Do you offer babysitting sessions?
I do, but a lot of work goes into a babysitting session.
Lots of communication, etc first.
Both of us need to be comfortable first.
But I’m a mommy NOT a Domme or into findom so it’s different for me 🤷♀️
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Do you offer babysitting sessions?
I do, but a lot of work goes into a babysitting session.
Lots of communication, etc first.
Both of us need to be comfortable first.
But I’m a mommy NOT a Domme or into findom so it’s different for me 🤷♀️
*jumping energically due to randomly stumbling upon your blog and absolutely getting hooked on your writing style*
Awwww! @little-qt-smolbean thank you! 😊
Some are works in progress, and others are real life put onto paper.
Would you date a trans man ?
Yes I would.
Dating is more about who a person is(kind, caring, patient, etc). 🥰
It’s not about if they that smaller/bigger breasts than me or if what they have in their pants is an innie or an outie. 🙂
Garden change
Smiling softly I see your shadow approaching. I look up from where I’m laying on a blanket reading in our garden and see the cutest sight. There you are rubbing your eyes, hair mussed from sleep, and your teddy bear and blanket being dragged behind you. You don’t say anything and waddle closer. I turn and look up at you and see you sniffling and tears beginning to fall down your cheeks. Holding out my arms to you, you fall into my lap and snuggle in.
Smiling softly I pat your diapered bottom as it sticks out from under your t-shirt.
Rocking you gently I wrap your blanket back around you and hand you your teddy bear to snuggle. Kissing your cheek as I wipe away the tears.
“Bad dream?” I whisper
You shake your head no and blush
“Because you woke up wet?”
You hang your head down and sniffle.
“It’s okay baby, that’s why mommy put you in a diaper before nap time.”
You pout as you look up at me and I laugh softly.
“Hey! Mommy knows best” I say and wink at you.
As I rock you gently I feel you start to relax against me and I slip my hand over your diaper to make sure there are no leaks before you drift back off to sleep for a little bit.
When you wake up the next time you look around forgetting for a moment where you are. Carefully I rub and pat your back and diapered bottom reminding you that I’m there and you are okay.
You look around noticing we are outside and I can feel you start to panic.
“It’s okay sweetheart.” I whisper “There is a high fence, remember?”
You look up and relax in my arms. Stretching I pull over the diaper bag and take out some containers, a fresh diaper and changing supplies. You blush and hide your face in my neck as I open the containers. I coax you to look up and touch an apple slice to your lips and you start to much on it. You take another piece of apple from me and I slip from behind you as I lay you back.
You much away as I carefully untape your diaper and asses the damage. You blush but pretend to not notice what I’m doing as you steal another apple slice from the container. You squeak when the cold wipe touches you and you glare at me slightly
Chuckling I say “Sorry Baby!”
Slipping a fresh diaper under your bottom I apply lotion and powder to your bottom. Sprinkling powder on your diaper area you giggle. Tucking you in just right so you won’t leak I pull up the front of your diaper and tape you in securely. Leaning down I seal each tape with a kiss.
As I go to sit back up you hump your hips up rubbing your diapered front against my chest and I tell you with a wink, “maybe next time”
After Naptime
You wriggle awake slowly, the sun shining through the partially opened curtains, and you pause noticing it’s not the usually nursery you take your nap in. As you stretch your hand touches something warm and soft. Looking over you realize you fell asleep next to someone.
Closing your eyes you remembered after your diaper change mommy has you crawl to her room and into her bed. Disney was playing and you were nursing until your eyes drifted close. You feel the bed move a little and look over to where mommy is now stretching and yawning. Smiling as she sees you are awake now. You feel shy and hide behind your blanket some.
She whispers, “Hi, baby, did you have a good nap.” As she reaches for you gently you roll into her side and resting your head on her chest. As you start to relax you feel her hand slip down to check your diaper and you gasp when she places pressure on the front of your diaper.
She goes to move her hand away and you grab her wrist. Even with her giving you the mommy look you don’t pull back, just hold her wrist until she rolls her eyes and mumbles something about “a spoiled diapered baby.” You can’t help but giggle.
Before you know it you are flipped onto your back, the blanket pulled back, and your thick, squishy diaper on full display.
“Tsk,tsk what do we have here? I just changed your diaper before nap time” Mommy says.
Still holding her wrist you pull her hand back to the front of your diaper and as she rubs you let go just enough she can pull her hand away. “Such a naughty baby,” she whispers and shakes her head. You can’t help but laugh because you know it’s true.
Mommy moves and straddles you, you try to push your hips up to hump against her but the angle of her hips make it impossible for you to do so. Slipping your hand up you grab her chest and pull your head up so you can suckle through the frustration. The harder you suckle the more mommy moans above you until she finally puts her hips just right and you are able to hump against her.
The moment your warm squishy diaper rubs against you, you rest your head back down slide your hands down to mommy’s hips trying to control the pressure and speed but knowing that’s not how it works.
When you try to pull her hips down she stops moving causing you to need to push up into her. You let out a whine because there is only your wet diaper rubbing against you again.
She chuckles darkly, “Awwwww does the wittle diapered baby feel they deserve a special treat?”
All you can do is groan because you were sooooo close and now you may not get your reward.
“Please mommy!” you beg and plead.
Slipping off of you she lays next to you and begins to rub the front of your diaper again. You are frustrated from the lack of feeling her body against yours, but it still feels good and you hump against her hand until you make cummies in your diaper.
“Mmmmm such a good baby,” she says, “knowing that your diapers are for everything now”
You lay there thinking about it. That was the closest you had been to being intimate with your mommy in a while other than diaper changes and snuggles, but you enjoy your diapers and happily stay in them.
Trip to the Candy Store (innocent story)
Smiling softly I watch as you stand in line in front of the candy counter deciding what treat you would like to get. I just finished all the shopping I needed to and promised to meet you here. You are wiggling a little anyone watching would think it’s in excitement, but I know it’s not.
Looking closely enough one would know you are diapered by the slight puffiness of your bottom. Standing next to you they would hear the slight crinkle sound, and smell the soft scent of lavender and baby powder. Chuckling to myself quietly I walk up behind you and wrap my arms around you. You squeak and jump slightly and it is just enough your potty dance stops. You know it’s me by the smell of my perfume and you relax enough to wet your diaper.
As you finish I pull you tighter your squishy diapered bottom rubbing up against me as I move us forward in line. Leaning up I whisper in your ear, “Awwww, looks like mommy’s wittle baby couldn’t hold it any longer. You know what that means.”
Leaning your head back you nuzzle noses hoping to be cute enough you won’t need to respond. Raising my eyebrow and giving you the mommy look you let out a sigh and whisper, “I’m just a baby and belong in my diapers.”
Smiling at you I hug you tighter and then gently let you go as it’s your turn to order. As I let you go you grab my hand and hold it squeezing gently. Gently I squeeze your hand back in reassurance.
Once you have your candy in hand we leave with you swinging our hands between us. You are waddling a little bit but not enough that says you need a diaper change so I decide to wait until we are home to change your diaper.
Once home you race to the house the best you can. Standing next to the car I watch and smile as you waddle up the steps, candy clutched in one hand and your stuffie in the other. You turn and smile at me as I approach you and you whisper, “Diaper change time
And I agree by repeating back “diaper change time.” All while giving you a slightly devilish look. You shiver in anticipation.
This might sound weird but I’m sad bc I got my diapered changed irl for the first time and while it’s was gentle, I’m crying rn thinking about. Is that normal? I’m not gay but it was done by a man and I feel weird.
There is nothing wrong with crying/feeling sad after your first diaper change. It doesn’t matter if it was done by a man or a woman.
1. It is a very vulnerable time. You are letting someone near a very special place.
2.You are letting your guard down and giving so much trust to them that they will take care of you in that moment.
3. If you regressed at all it could be sub drop and not having that person there to comfort you can cause crying among other strong emotions.
4. Some people cry because they feel embarrassed. There is NOTHING to be embarrassed about. There is nothing wrong with being a ABDL or even a DL. Or even needing to use diapers for medical reasons.
There is such a stigma and the world is here telling us it’s taboo. But there are worse things in the world that are actually taboo!
It takes all kinds to make the world go round and as long as you are not hurt and/or are not harming anyone else. Enjoy those diapered times.
Adventure (Part 4- A Messy Ending)
Slipping into your nursery I watch as you lay on the floor your jeans are on the floor next to you. Your legs are moving as you talk to your stuffies. Babbling away around your paci, your plastic pants and diaper crinkling away. You are being very patient and not rubbing your diaper again or humping against the floor which is how I find you most days.
Quietly I slip out of my shoes and jeans. Kneeling down on the floor I quietly crawl closer to you. You finally realize I’m there and make grabby hands for me as you smile behind your paci. Taking your hands in mine I kiss them and then place them back on your chest. Tugging your plastic pants they easily unsnap revealing your well used diaper. You blush as I tease you about how easy you make your nursery smell like a real nursery.
Sliding your legs back together I crawl up your body and lift myself up enough that you can peek down and see my slippery kitty. Lowering myself down I start rocking my hips your squishy and messy diaper squishes against you. Rubbing over your already sensitive peepee through your diaper. You know this is the closest you will ever get to my kitty during baby time.
“What’s the matter baby? Did you rub too much on your own?”
You blush and grab your blanket hiding under it. As you hide you feel me shift more as I sit up and rock my hips more, you moan and whimper as I do so knowing that you can’t make cummies without permission. Smiling I take your hand and place them on my naked chest. You wiggle out from under your blanket to see that while you were hiding I slipped my top off. Leaning down I kiss you through your paci and gently tug your paci free from your mouth by the loop. You squeeze my breast harder as I place your paci next to us.
Raising my eyebrow in warning you look up at me sheepishly. Leaning over you I lower my nipple to your lips. You latch on and nurse as I rub your diaper. Still teasing, bringing you to the edge and stopping when you get so close. I play with the top of your diaper chuckling when I can see you thinking I’m about to set you free and play with you like a real man, but deep down you know just like mommy that you are mommy’s baby boy who only gets to make cummies in his diaper.
Slipping off of you I sit in your crib, my back against the bars and patting the space next to me. You watch me knowingly as you crawl up in your crib kneeling next to me. Then lay across my lap with your messy bottom up in the air. Rubbing my hand over your messy diapered bottom I smile at the fact that you can’t help but hump against my lap still trying to find some relief. Slowly I start spanking your bottom and upper thighs.
Reminding you that you were naughty while we were out today. Trying to make cummies without asking by rubbing and playing with your diaper. Slipping your stuffie into your arms reminding you that you were rubbing them against your diaper earlier with no shame or cares. Your hips start to stutter and I know you are close when I tell you to, “make cummies in your stinky diaper for mommy sweetheart.” You cry out moaning loudly as you make cummies.
Rubbing your back gently I have you stay across my lap as you catch your breath and then I gently slip out from under you. Handing your your stuffie to snuggle you pout. I tease your pouty lip and remind you if you pout too much that your stuffie may be the only thing you are ever allowed to hump when making cummies. You look at me in shock then relax back into your pillows as you see me grabbing the changing supplies.
Holding up your fresh diaper I remind you the next time you play too much with your diaper without permission the diaper you are wearing you will stay in, small holes will be made, and then this fresh diaper will go over it. You nod your head knowing not to argue and grimacing as all of your messes are staring to cool against your skin. Still naked I slip between your legs and start the task of changing your diaper. You are torn between hiding behind your stuffie in embarrassment or watching me as I change your diaper
(Part 4 of 4)
Hope you enjoyed the mini adventure 😁
Adventure (Part 3- Park)
As we arrive at the park I can see you playing with your stuffies and quietly singing to the music. You startle when I turn the car off and the music stops. We make eye contact in the mirror and your cheeks flush.
I smile as I remind you “Time for the park, sweetheart” You look at me with slightly excited yet worried eyes.
Slipping out of the car I come around to your door and help get you ready to go play. Your paci goes in your pocket for when you need it and you place your stuffies where you were sitting so you won’t lose them while you are gone. You watch as I take your blankey and carefully tuck your stuffies in.
As I close the car door I take your hand and guide you to the vacant jungle gym. Whispering in your ear I say, “ready, set, go!” You squeal and giggle as you take off climbing up the jungle gym and going down the slide. I walk along beside the jungle gym as I watch you being carefree and just in the moment. That perfect .. little.. space…then you squat down and I already know what’s in store for us.
Pushing you on the swings gently I can see you wiggling around. Enjoying your mess just like you enjoyed it when you went down the slide or played in the sandbox.
You pump your legs as I push you and you get lost in your diaper feelings.
As you comeback to me I tell you how proud of you I am for not making cummies while you were swinging. While you give me a pouty look I raise an eye brow at you and say “Here I was all ready to reward your good behavior.”
Slipping my arms around you I look around to see we are still alone and I unsnap your jeans right then and there to assess the damage. Just a little leak into your plastic pants and a diaper so soaked there is no way you won’t be waddling back to the car.
Helping you down from the swing I slip my hand in yours. You look down and see I never fastened the snaps of your jeans. If anyone walked by us they would see your diaper and could probably tell it is squishy and messy. Tucking yourself behind me you try and hide while I quietly remind you we are all alone today. Also knowing that waddle alone is a dead give away.
Once we are back to the car and open the door you are quick to grab your stuffies and blankey. You nuzzle into them and hug them tight as you sit down. I almost get the seatbelt across you when you holler “wait, mommy!!!”
I stop and you slip your paci out of pocket and slip it into your mouth. I chuckle and your cheeks turn pink as you say, “Tank you, Mommy” around your paci. Once you are buckled in I ask if there is anything else you need before we go. You shake your head no.
As I buckle in and start the car I can see you have thrown your blankey over your head thinking I can’t see you. As we drive I glance back and see you have moved your stuffies to the front of your diaper and are rubbing them against it. You are mumbling something between suckling your paci and still hiding under your blankey.
We are almost home when I hear you start to moan and pant around your paci. I’m at a stop and can see your hips moving as you push the front of your diaper against your stuffies. Trying to hump into them trying to get some sort of relief. Shaking my head I hold back a laugh because you are still “hiding.”
As I park and turn off the car you continue rubbing and trying to hump with your moans, babbling, and crinkling getting a little louder. I slip my hand back and slowly slip the blankey off of your head. Your eyes pop open as you look at me and your paci falls from your mouth. Raising one eyebrow I look at you and ask, “Whattcha doing baby?”
You stop your hips and don’t know what to say. I come around to let you out of the car as you nervously wiggle in your seat. Unbuckling your seatbelt as I smile you already know this is going to be fun or you are going to be in trouble but you won’t know until we get to the nursery.
You stand up and lean across the seat to grab your diaper bag that’s on the floor and you feel mommy’s hand spank your messy diapered bottom. You gasp and look back
“What? It was just peeking out at me and I couldn’t help myself! Come help me with everything and then it’s straight to the nursery with you, stinky baby.”
Once we are inside your shoulders relax and you skip off to the nursery knowing eventually you will get a diaper change, but are a little nervous to see what will happen first.
(Part 3 of 4)
Adventure (Part 2- Backseat diaper change)
As we approach the car I can see your shoulders start to relax. I stop short of the car and you look at me confused. Smiling I tell you, “I wanted to let you know how proud of you I am for being such a good baby.”
I can see the smile in your eyes and the slight wiggle in your step as we continue to the car.
You help me put things in the trunk and tuck things in our picnic basket. When you see your new stuffie you snatch them up right away and cuddle it close. Making sure you are clear of the trunk I close it and hold your free hand as I lead you to and open the back door.
“Alright, sweetheart, go ahead and lay across the back seat for me.”
Blushing you climb in holding your stuffie, lying down on your back I see you have your stuffie from home and blanket as well. Kneeling between your legs I lean up and take your mask off you. Placing one hand near your head I continue to lean over next to you and grab out an extra diaper, wipes, powder and lotion so I can get your bottom changed. Feeling you nuzzle into my neck and your hips push up I gently remind you it’s change time not fun time.
As I lean back I wink at you but I start to laugh as you pull your blanket over your head and grumble. Carefully I unsnap the inseam of your jeans until your legs are free and your extremely squishy diaper is on display. Tickling your tummy lightly I ask, “where has mommy’s baby gone?”
You pop your head out from under your blanket and look at me while smiling and giggling around your paci. Untaping your diaper I carefully pull the front down and get to work wiping you with baby wipes. Watching you wiggle when the cold wipes touch your peepee and diaper area. Tapping your leg gently you lift your bottom which I wipe down with wipes as I slip your soaked diaper out from under you. Reluctantly you put your bottom down as I wrap diaper up and you look at me in surprise.
Rather than the cold seat your bottom is resting in my lap while I quickly get your next diaper with an insert/stuffer and your plastic pants ready. You lift your bottom and I quickly slip the diaper and stuffer under your bottom as I slip out from under you.
Lots of lotion and powder is applied to your bottom, diaper area and peepee. Seeing the look of disappointment that I used lotion and not baby oil gel on your peepee I simply say “park” and I can see you remember the last time we were there for hours. You running around the jungle gym, swing in the swing as I pushed you, and remembering that every move you made your diaper slipped over your peepee frustrating you the entire time as you know the rules:
No cummies until you are home
No cummies unless mommy says so
Shuddering at the memory you hide back under your blanket as I tape up your diaper, guide your plastic pants up your legs and over your bottom, and snap your jeans back up. You squeak when I pull you back up into a sitting position,your blanket falling down and I get you buckled back in. Leaning down I kiss your paci and say “park time!”
You cheer as I hand you your blankey and stuffies.
One last glance in the rear view mirror before we leave I see your paci has slipped out of your mouth and I hear you quietly introducing your stuffies to each other and telling them all about the park we are going to. The tall slides, fun swings, the cool jungle gym that you climb all over.
You catch my eye and we smile at each other. Then I focus on getting us to the park while you sing along to your Disney music.
(Part 2 of 4)
Adventure (Part 1- Trip to the Store)
Looking in the rear view mirror I smile as I watch you giggling along to the music. You are cuddling your favorite stuffie while suckling your paci, and holding your blankie. Looking down further I check to see your diaper is still on and it’s still dry. Your empty baba lying next to you. As much as I am enjoying the view there are things to do and adventures to be had. Turning off the car your nursery rhymes stop and I can see you realizing where we are. You start to pout and I tap your knee gently then remind you, “store first, sweetheart. The park second.”
You huff and roll your eyes and I give you a warning look. You very sweetly say, “sowwy mommy” around your paci. As I walk around the car to help you get ready to go inside I see you fidgeting, not knowing if it’s nerves or the baba you just finished. Chuckling to myself as I shake my head and think such a silly baby. As I open the back door you squeak and place your hand over your diaper. Smiling down I see the indicators are still there which means you haven’t soaked your diaper, but I still slip my finger in the leg gathering to check. Barely a dribble and not messy.
As I pull back from kissing your cheek I whisper, “what’s the matter baby?” in your ear. You look down at your exposed diaper and then back up at the store in the distance while suckling your paci nervously. Chuckling I kiss the tip of your nose and remind you, “Oh sweetheart, mommy always has a plan!” Leaning across you to get to the bag I packed for you my chest rubs against the front of your diaper.
You let out another squeak and I chuckle as you very slowly move your hips pretending you aren’t trying to rub against me. I give you just long enough and stand back up while bringing your pants back with me. Not sure if the look on your face is disappointment or relief I laugh and remind you “naughty babies don’t get rewards.” Then I unbuckle your seatbelt so you can get your snap up jeans on.
Very patiently you wait for me to slip your feet into them and then you lift your hips so I can pull them over your diaper. Next a hold up a mask and you look at me defeated. After the last trip where you had a tantrum you knew this was coming. I slip the mask over your nose/lower face so you leave your paci in while we shop.
Once your shoes are on I help you out of the car. You look down at your shirt and I wink. It’s a shirt with Sesame Street characters on its. I grab my bag and you blush knowing that besides my wallet and keys it’s big enough to hold extra diapers, wipes, powder, baby oil, and an extra shirt/onesie. Obediently you slip your hand into mine and give your hand a gentle squeeze as we walk over and into the store.
Grabbing a cart I set my bag down and I see you quickly checking to make sure it is zipped as you let go of my hand and hold onto the side of a cart like a toddler. Leaning over I kiss your cheek, pat your bottom teasingly as I whisper, “such a good baby” in your ear. You whimper and blush even more, but you stay with me and reach up to grab things I can’t. It’s not a long shopping trip, just a few things we need for our picnic, and other supplies.
Sometimes I let you waddle ahead to grab something and my heart warms as I watch your waddle. Every time you bring back what we need I tell you, “what a big boy you are,” or “thank you, baby.”
Next is the isle you sometimes dread, I can see you fidgeting and know you are suckling your pack a bit quicker. I place my hand over yours as I reassure you and we step down the baby isle. You relax when you see it’s empty and I hold back a chuckle.
Carefully guiding you down the aisle I stop in front of the baby food and little treats. Picking out a few things. I ask you if you can grab something the puffs on the bottom shelf for me. You look around quickly then quickly squat down to grab them showing mommy a sliver of your diaper peeking between your shirt and jeans. Pretending I saw nothing I thank you for grabbing them and place them in the cart.
Next I have you pick out powder, wipes, baby wash, and lavender baby lotion for bed time.
Each time you grab an item I have you bring it to me before I put it in the cart and I watch you fidget. Lastly is the baby oil gel that I pick out. You let out the cutest sound when you see me place the baby oil gel in the cart and you squirm slightly. At the end of the isle are some teethers, stuffies and toys. Letting go of the cart I slip my hand in yours and guide you over. Stepping behind you I quietly tell you to pick something out for being such a good baby and helper today.
You fidget as you look but we both know we won’t leave until you pick something out. You squat down to look at the stuffies better and as you are looking I know you are wetting your diaper. The way you sigh and wiggle slightly. The way you look at the stuffies like it’s your mission to choose one. Leaning back into my legs a little you look up with an innocent look and I smile down at you. Slipping my hand over the top and back of your head I quietly ask you, “did you find the one?”
You shake your head yes and pop back up from squatting.
We go to the check out and you fidget and squirm a little as your diaper starts to cool but you know with no leaks you can make it back to the car for a diaper change.
(Part 1 of 4)
Watching Mommy and Daddy (Diapered sissy cummies)
Waking up from your nap you go to stretch and go a moment you forget where you are. For a moment you think you are a big boy but when your hands and feet touch the edges of your playpen and you hear the crinkle of your think diaper and plastic pants you are reminded. You are just mommy’s wittle baby now.
You hear mommy’s laugh from the living room and you hope that she hasn’t heard you moving around over the baby monitor. Holding your breath and closing your eyes as you hear mommy’s voice getting closer followed by a voice you don’t recognize. You hear mommy’s gasp and you peek your eyes open to see mommy in the door way with a man. He has his arms wrapped around her from behind and is kissing the spot on her neck you know she likes.
Starting to get jealous you let out a little growl.
Turning in the man’s arms she tells him, “Awww, looks like we woke the baby.”
The man laughs into her neck as he pulls your mommy closer, kissing her, touching her all the while bringing her closer to your play pen. Leaning over your playpen you feel mommy checking your diaper all the while the man is touching her. Smiling down at you she asks, “would you like to play a game sweetheart?”
You look at her warily and the man chuckles as he unbuttons her shirt. Mommy’s breast slip out and as the man fondles them mommy repeats, “Would you like to play a game with Mommy and Daddy?”
Startled, you look up from her breast and you feel your paci drop from your mouth. Pouting as you think of your mommy playing without you BUT she did just offer you a chance to play too. Mommy patiently waits for your response as Daddy continues to remove both of their clothes. You look at daddy’s peepee but then realize that isn’t a peepee what you have is a peepee on a good day and a clitty most days. What daddy has is a nice large cock that would make mommy very happy.
Very faintly nodding your head yes mommy smiles and tells you what a good baby you are. Mommy steps into your play pen where you wrap your arms and legs around her leg. Peeking around them at the man she called daddy. Running her hands over the back of my head, Mommy whispers, “it’s okay sweetheart just let mommy get you set up to play,” as she rubs and pats your back. Peeking around mommy’s legs you see daddy and blush as he winks at you. He looks nice but you have a feeling in your tummy. Blushing harder you look over your shoulder to see what mommy has set up for you.
You see your giant bunny rabbit Humpity all set up in the direction of the bed. Mommy’s voice snaps you out of your thoughts. “Alright baby time to play, if you can last the entire time Mommy and Daddy have fun then Mommy will help you make cummies but if you make cummies before we are done it’s another week of baby dresses and your little clitty will be locked away for the week.”
Daddy leans over and kisses mommy’s as she slips out over the side of the playpen. You straddle Humpity and start to lower yourself down to start humping.
You watch as Mommy and Daddy kiss and you think this is going to be easy until mommy gasps and is flipped onto her back in one swift motion. You see his thick cock enter her and your hips stutter as she lets out a load moan. You pick up your pace not even realizing that you’re matching the same pace as daddy. Every time he slips inside of her you push your hips down into your bunny and when he slips out you pull your hips back. Soon you feel the feeling in your tummy again and thinking you are close to cummies but you know better, it’s the wrong feeling. But you can’t stop now, you have been a sissy baby too long now. The feeling of your warm squishy diaper is too much and watching your mommy orgasm a few times keeps you from doing more than pausing for a moment as you fill the back of your diaper. What’s even more embarrassing is they watched you the entire time. You look up and meet mommy’s eyes. She has the look on her face when she is proud of you, looking down a bit Daddy is resting his head on mommy’s chest coming down from cumming deep inside her.
“Baby lift your dress so mommy and daddy can see your diaper,” Mommy tells you
Not thinking you can be anymore embarrassed you lift your dress.
“Stand up and keep your dress lifted so we can see your better, babygirl.”
As you waddle around in a circle, cheeks cherry red, you can hear mommy and daddy talking about your diaper, and hear her tell him, “see what a good sissy babygirl she is for us. Bet sissy’s clitty is still aching in that pink diaper.”
Daddy rolls over and mommy slips out of bed, coming closer to where you stand. Your diaper is drooping down and you are still holding your dress up. Mommy’s hand rubs the front of your diaper. Squeezing gently around your swollen clitty. She whispers in your ear, “that’s it babygirl look at daddy while I rub your diaper. Look at how happy he is.”
Whimpering you look up Daddy is watching every move from your wobbling legs to mommy’s hand on the front of your diaper. You gasp as mommy pats your messy bottom squishing your mess everywhere, you can feel your mess slip forward as mommy continues to tease you through your diaper.
Whimpers and moans slip through your mouth as mommy nibbles your ear lobe and whispers, “Make cummies for us sissy. Make cummies in your diaper for mommy and daddy.”
Your last moments of resistance let go and you hold onto mommy as you cum hard in your diapers calling out, “Mooommmmyyyy”
Mommy slowly helps lay you back down in your playpen and snuggles up close to you for a bit. Helping make you whole again after cumming so hard.
Lying there you think about how everything has changed. You were a man but now mommy has a baby (sissy most times, baby boy others) and a man that can please her.
Mommy kisses your forehead reassuringly, whispering in your ear “how much she loves you and how happy she is with you. That everything is going to be okay.” Mommy stands up and steps out of your playpen.
Daddy picks you up, you instinctively wrap your arms around his neck and legs around his waist. As he carries you back to your nursery your cheeks flush more when you feel your mess squish more against your bottom. He gently places you on your changing table where he softly talks to you as Mommy cleans up your bottom and changes your diaper.
When you are nice and clean you toddle off to go play in the living room. Mommy latches the baby gate to the living room as she continues on her way to the kitchen to help daddy make dinner. Peeking out over the gate you watch them interact and hear them talking about their baby which makes you smile because you know that’s you. You have some thinking to do but know you don’t need to worry because mommy knows best.
Snuggles and Nursing (Innocent)
Stepping into the living room Mommy notices a sleepy little one. You are trying to stack your blocks and are getting frustrated as your block tower keeps falling over. Coming closer she runs a l hand over the back of your head and you look up with sleepy eyes. Leaning down your Mommy smile softly as she kiss your forehead.
“Awww, looks like mommy’s little cutie needs a nap.” She softly says as you shake your head no a yawn escapes your mouth and your paci plops on the floor.Your bottom lip quivers and you start to tear up, but you know it’s okay as mommy wraps her arms around you and rocks you gently.
“Come on little one changies and snuggles” mommy whisperers in your ear.
You nuzzles into mommy’s neck more breathing her in and you settle. Leaning back to look up. Mommy kisses the tip of your nose and you giggle. You whimper as mommy stands up but start to crawl off toward your nursery for changies. Mommy leaning down to pat your messy bum as you crawl away.
“Baby” she calls and you turn seeing her stand in the doorway to her room, “come to Mommy’s room.”
You go to stand up and she makes a “tsking” sound so you continue to crawl behind her.
“Crawl up on the bed little love.”
Once you are on the bed you settle on the changing mat. Mommy hands you your favorite stuffie and blankie before rubbing your tummy gently and soothingly. As you settle Mommy starts to untape your diaper. Meeting your eyes she raises an eyebrow causing you to giggle and hide behind your stuffie.
Peeking out you watch as mommy wipes your messy bottom. When you catch mommy’s eye you hide back behind your stuffie giggling when mommy asks “Where did mommy’s wittle baby go?”
You relax as you giggle and play all the while mommy cleans your bottom, peepee and diaper area. Slipping your yucky diaper out from under you and a fresh fluffed up diaper under your bottom. Wiggling your bottom up and down feeling how soft your new diaper is. When mommy touches your hip you stop and peek up at her seeing she has the powder in her hands.
Giggling you call out “SNOW!”
Laughing Mommy reminds you, “Yes, but this time it stays in your diaper and NOT all over the room.”
Blushing you hide back behind your stuffie but giggle more when you feel the powder sprinkled on your skin. Mommy rubs the powder on your bottom and diaper area as you let out a happy sigh.
Pulling up the front of your diaper Mommy tapes you in nice and tight. Mommy places her hand on your tummy and you smile.
“Stay here for me little one.” Mommy says as she takes care of your yucky diaper and diaper supplies. Rubbing your eyes sleepily as you watch Mommy remove her shirt and bra, and wait knowing snuggles are coming.
The bed dips and you roll over into Mommy’s arms. Mommy gets you comfy in her arms as you begin to nurse and settle in for your nap.
Feeling content, cozy, and cared for as your tummy fills with warm milk. Feeling mommy tuck the blanket around you, rubbing your back and gently patting your diapered bottom.
Eyelids getting heavy as you drift off knowing you are safe.
Sissy Princess Finds Relief
Quietly I move around the nursery setting your baba down next to you but you are so focused sucking on your paci and humping you don’t realize it’s there. Opening the cupboard I pull out everything we need for you to find “relief.” Closing the cupboard so it makes a clicking sound you realize I’m there. Blushing furiously you had your face in your teddy bears neck as you hold him.
Kneeling down I rub your back and kiss your neck as I whisper in your ear, “Is someone being naughty? Isn’t being naughty what got you into this situation?” I hear you squeak as I slide my hand between you and your teddy squeezing your wet diaper and your itty bitty caged clitty, tugging gently. Gasping you peek up at me showing your blushy cheeks as well.
“Awww, someone is my blushy baby tonight. Do you want mommy to help you sweetheart?”
You whisper, “yes pwease mommy” around your paci
Smiling I respond, “Let’s play a game, Sweetheart.”
You groan as you watch as I pull your other favorite toy out from behind me. You swallow hard and shake your head up and down.
Standing up I step back and I slowly start to slip my strap-on on. You watch every move and your eyes look almost pleading. I let my dress fall back over your favorite toy at the moment. Looking back up at me you blush. “Let’s see…” tapping my chin as I bend down so we are eye level, slipping my fingers under your chin
You suckle your paci harder as your hips move faster against your teddy and your eyes still look between my eyes and chest that is barely contained by my dress.
Chuckling, “let’s see how long you can last without making sissy cummies in your diaper.”
Your eyes grow wide and you swallow hard as you remember last time where you lasted less than 5 minutes and all you got was your diaper tapped back on and a fresh diaper tapped on over that with no diaper changes until morning.
Kissing the top of your nose I move behind you and kneel down. Your cute diapered bottom is wiggling as you lift your hips up enough I can lift your dress up out of the way and untape your diaper. You put your hips back down and lean forward more. Tapping your plug and wiggling it slightly I hear you moan loudly. Applying more lube around your plug you take a deep breath and relax as I slowly slip it in and out of you until slipping it fully out of your bottom
Your poor itty bitty clitty is already dripping in its cage and I tease the sip pressing against the pink plastic. Slipping my hand back I ghost my fingers over your fully itty bitty cherries.
“Tsk,tsk… we haven’t even gotten to the fun part princess.”
You whine “Moooommmmyyyy” loudly and I laugh
“Sorry princess” slowly I slip my slicked up strapon into your bottom.
You push back hard and I slap your bottom to remind you who sets the pace
Gasping loudly from the smack you start to rock your hips slowly with me, your itty bitty cherries rubbing against your squishy diaper, your locked up clitty leaking more as I slide against your special spot.
Nuzzling into your neck I whisper in your ear reminding you “what a good sissy princes you are for Mommy.
“Mmmmm…Maybe Mommy should go out on a date so you and Mr. Teddy can have more alone time next time. Mr. Teddy can even wear a very special toy for you to ride next time.”
You push back against me making sure your special spot is pegged every time and I can see you are getting closer and closer to finding some “relief”…