The Lunch Party aka Big Little Helper
Here's another long story, probably the last long one I will post for a bit. It's just a *tiny* bit different from what I usually post. Let me know if you like it!
Sophia thought she was going to be bored. Her Mommy Liz had dragged her to a lunch party their friend Caitlyn was having with a few other girlfriends, but all she wanted to do was stay home and play. The threat of a spanking as she had her diaper changed humbled her, but she still wasn’t happy. She was put into a pastel T-shirt and some soft pink shorts with an elastic waistband and shuffled into the car. When the Mommy and baby arrived, Sophia received all of the usual hugs and kisses and diaper pats from women her same age, but they got to wear panties and drink wine while she played with toys she brought and watched kid’s movies. Sure, she loved this kink, but she never had anyone to play with other than Mommy.
That was, until she looked over to the living room, where she would be hanging out for the duration of the stay. At one end stood an adult baby playgym and another woman cooing someone in an adult-sized baby bjorn rocking chair.
“Little Bear, you remember Amber, right?” Her mommy asked, “Well this is her baby, Robby.”
Sophia moved around to Amber and saw a man in the chair, sucking on a pacifier, wearing a diaper and onesie. There were booties and mittens on his feet and hands. Sophia was shocked. Amber stood up and hugged Sophia. As the tallest of Mommy’s friends, Sophia’s face hit Amber’s boobs.
“Hey Sophia,” she said. “Aunt Amber is going to go hang out with the adults in the kitchen. Can ask a big favor of you?”
Sophia didn’t know what to say. She nodded awkwardly into her chest.
“Great,” Amber said, breaking the hug and putting her hands on Sophia’s shoulders. She looked intently into Sophia’s eyes. “Can you keep an eye on my baby Robby here and come get me if he gets too fussy?”
Sophia gathered herself after a moment. “Yes, Aunt Amber.”
“Ohh, great!” She said, pulling in Sophia for another hug, “I just knew it. You are getting so big,” she said, patting Sophia’s diapered bottom before walking into the kitchen.
Sophia felt her diaper under her shorts. Still not big enough for pull-ups, she thought. It was then that Mommy came over with a sippy cup filled with apple juice and her two bags: A diaper bag and a bag filled with things for Sophia to play with.
“Robby is going to finish watching his show, then take a nap. Can you play quietly until then? We can switch to Spongebob or something else that you like when Amanda lays the baby down,” Mommy said.
Sophia nodded and took the apple juice from her. Amber came back in with a plate of healthy snacks for her and set it on the coffee table. The two “older adults” walked away and Sophia sat on the floor between the couch and the table with a crinkle, pulled out her Barbie case from the bag, and took a long drink of her apple juice. With that, she began dressing her dolls, getting them ready for the coffee table adventure. She looked up and saw Ms. Rachel talking on the screen, teaching Robby how to say words. She played and finished her rather big sippie full of Apple juice by the time that episode was finished. While another episode was underway, she heard intermittent coos and movement from Robby’s direction. After a while, Sophia took a bite of a carrot and looked over at Robby again. She couldn’t see his face, but could see his hands and feet move as the baby bjorn bounced rhythmically.
Sophia felt her diaper through her shorts. She had already wet it by the time they arrived, but it was even soggier now with all of that apple juice running right through her. She looked over to the four women laughing and talking in the kitchen, then got on her knees and crawled over to Robby, curious to see what the new baby was up to.
It was weird seeing a man in a diaper and baby outfit. Sophia was usually the only person in diapers, barring some rare occasions with Mommy Liz in crinkly underwear. She knew otherwise, obviously, but some thought deep in her brain told her diapers were only for girls to look cute in. She looked at Robby’s diaper bulging under his onesie, then looked up at him, laser focused on Ms. Rachel. She had to admit, this man-baby was very cute.
Sophia giggled and Robby looked at her and suckled his pacifier. They locked eyes and she felt embarrassed, then he giggled softly, his diaper crinkling as he moved. She smiled back.
“How is he doing over there, Sophia?” Amanda called.
Sophia jumped, startled, and looked over. Amanda was walking over.
“Uh, he’s good, Aunt Amanda,” Sophia replied.
“Good,” she said, standing over the two of them. She squatted down close.
“You can play with him, I trust you to be gentle,” Amanda said.
With that, Amanda tickled Robby’s belly, saying “Who’s my baby?” and pulling her hands away after saying it every time. Robby started giggling by the third time. Amanda then gestured for Sophia to try. She did, feeling his belly in the soft cotton of his onesie. She amended Amanda’s saying to “Here’s the baby,” instead, and the two continued taking turns a few more times until Robby pushed the pacifier out of his mouth from giggling. Faintly, in the kitchen, a microwave was humming.
“Uh-oh! We better put that paci back in!” Amanda said, doing just that. She then unfastened Robby from the harness and pulled back his onesie, squishing his very wet diaper. She then popped his snaps up and revealed the extent of his swollen, soaked diaper.
“I think it’s time for a diaper change!” she sweetly cooed. “Yes it is! Then we can give you a nice nap too.”
With that, Amanda picked up Robby—with a little help from Robby himself—and carried him. It was then that Sophia noticed that Robby was about her size, and not the stature of a “typical” adult male. Mommy Liz walked over and handed Amanda a warm bottle of milk.
“Thanks, Liz. Can you hand me his diaper bag, too? Thank you.”
Amanda expertly slung the diaper bag over one shoulder while holding him. As she spun around with Robby in her arms Sophia saw the extent of Robby’s wettings. The diaper was soaked all the way up the back, with a thin crescent of dry padding at the top. They were good diapers, of course, but Robby was one wetting away from a leak. Sophia was shocked that Amanda knew it was time for a change. Mommies always know, I guess. That’s why they’re Mommies. She thought.
As if on cue, her Mommy pulled up the back of Sophia’s shirt and pulled down her shorts, exposing her wet butt. She groped it.
“Looks like you’re due for a change, too, Little Bear,” she said.
“Do you want to go into the bedroom first?” Amanda offered.
“No no no,” Liz shushed her, grabbing Sophia’s diaper bag. “I’ll just change her on the carpet, you get your little one ready for naptime.”
As Amanda closed the door to the first-floor guest room, Sophia lay down on the mat and huffed as her shorts were pulled down to her ankles and the tapes to her diaper were undone. She had been changed so many times before in front of her aunts, but preferred to be changed in private to stave off embarrassment.
I guess that’s only for the messy accidents, Sophia thought. She looked over to her aunts in the kitchen again. They weren’t even paying attention as Mommy Liz wiped her bare privates. Sophia squirmed as Liz paid special attention to her princess parts. The humiliation wasn’t enough, as Mommy loved to be devious and turn on her baby girl, making sure Sophia knew that she actually wanted to be in this diapered state. Sophia put her hands to her face as she was sensually rubbed with a wet wipe and heard her mommy chuckle under her breath. Any pleasure she was getting quickly ended, however, as Sophia was told to put her booty up as a new diaper was slid under her. Baby powder and lotion was applied to her and the new diaper—this time thicker than the one she came to the party in—was taped firmly in place. She stood up and adjusted her shorts and felt the extra bulk between her legs. She was going home in this diaper. Good. That meant one less embarrassing change. She looked over and saw Mommy wiping her hands with a baby wipe, then she reached into the diaper bag to grab a bag to throw the diaper into and Sophia spied two extra pampers.
Maybe I will get a final diaper change. Sophia thought. Does Mommy think I can really fill up a diaper this thirsty that fast? She blushed.
Liz picked her baby’s used wet diaper and placed it in the bag. She stood up and folded the changing mat, then put it away and picked up the used diaper, walking it to the kitchen.
“Can I put this in the trash, or should I take it outside?” Liz asked the host.
“Yea, of course!” She replied, gesturing towards the trash can.
Amanda came out shortly after, holding Robby’s heavy diaper in one hand and a baby monitor in the other. She asked the hostess the same question, and the group laughed as she tossed the diaper in the trash on top of Sophie’s with a heavy thud.
Sophia once again sat in her spot between the couch and the coffee table and pushed aside her Barbies in favor of a coloring book. Amanda came over not long after with a sippy cup filled with water.
“I heard someone likes Spongebob, do you want to watch an episode with me?” she asked.
“You don’t want to hang out with all of the other adults?” Sophia replied.
“Nah, they’re talking about boring stuff. Come here, sit on the couch with me,” she said, patting the cushion next to her when she sat down. Sophia dutifully got up and sat down, and Aunt Amanda wrapped an arm around Sophia as they turned on Spongebob. They both laughed at the under the sea antics and Amanda patted Sophia’s diapered bum, moving her shirt up so that she could see more of the girl’s diaper.
After the first story of the episode ended, Sophia looked down at the baby monitor in Amanda’s hand. She saw Robby in clear black and white propped up on the guest bed by pillows, his legs splayed, diaper peeking out the sides of his onesie. Amanda noticed Sophia watching and moved the monitor screen closer. Robby was fast asleep, and his pacifier had fallen out of his mouth.
“He’s so cute, isn’t he?” Amanda asked. Sophia looked up at her and they both smiled.
Liz returned with another drink for Sophia and promptly went back to the kitchen.
“Why are you hanging out with me?” Sophia asked after a moment. “All of my other aunts never hang out with a toddler all that much.”
“Well, that’s because none of them have babies of their own yet. It’s not that they don’t like you, it’s that they don’t know how to interact with little ones, especially little ones as cute as you,” Amanda replied.
Sophia giggled. “You mean little ones as cute as me and Robby,” she said.
“Exactly. Oh, this is my favorite part!” Amanda said, directing their attention back to the episode. Spongebob was crying to his grandma, and he said that he wanted to wear diapers. They both giggled, and Sophia readjusted herself. In the process, she let out a fart, which caused her to freeze and redden in embarrassment. All this time in diapers caused her to forget to hold it at times.
Amanda reached behind Sophia and pulled back the waistband of her diaper, checking. Sophie let her.
“I just tooted,” she said, barely above a whisper.
“Okay honey, Aunt Amanda was just checking,” she replied, releasing the waistband and patting her bum.
After the episode, Amanda stood up and said she had to ask the rest of the girls some things, but she instructed Sophia to watch the baby monitor and if she heard anything from Robby to give her a call. Sophia continued to watch Spongebob but resumed her spot on the floor to color as well.
Some time after Amanda got up, Sophia heard some movement on the baby monitor. She glued her eyes to the black and white screen and saw Robby begin to stir. Then it happened. Robby began crying, his fussy sounds getting louder. Sophia began to call for Aunt Amanda but Amanda was already in motion, as you could hear him from the kitchen. She thanked Sophia as she passed by and opened the door, cooing. All of the other adults continued to talk, unable to see what was happening in the guest bedroom, but Sophia had a privileged position in front of the baby monitor. Amanda immediately pushed a pacifier into the adult baby’s mouth and gently shushed him, rubbing his tummy and occasionally patting the front of his diaper. She got out a stuffy from Robby’s diaper bag and held it high above his face, shaking it until he stopped crying. After a moment, he reached out for it and Amanda let him have it, pulling aside the fabric of his onesie around the diaper to check for wetness. Seeing none, Robby moved to get picked up by Amanda and they were soon out of the guestroom and into the living room.
Sophia was astonished at seeing an adult baby so helpless. Never in a million years would she have thought of playing as an infant who could not even speak. Amanda sat Robby down on the couch, then sat down next to him before guiding him onto her lap. She then adjusted her shirt, exposing her breast, and positioned Robby’s face to it. He latched quickly and started suckling.
Sophia quickly turned away from the breastfeeding and tried to resume her coloring, but she found that she was shaking and couldn’t color correctly. Her hand clutched her colored pencil and hovered over the page, afraid to make contact.
Why am I embarrassed? I’m not the one completely helpless, sucking on Liz’s tit in full view of everyone. Sophia thought. She knew, of course, that she was embarrassed because she was turned on, that this was a new experience in her kink and some part of her wanted to explore it. She would work up the nerve to ask to be breastfed at some point in the future. It was then that she also realized that she was wetting her diaper without thinking about it. With the tiniest of yelps, she brought her other hand to her crotch to feel how wet it was getting.
“I hope we’re not bothering you, Soph,” Amanda said.
Startled, Sophia looked over. Amanda was smiling at her, adjusting her shirt and holding Robby as he continued to suck. She was so pretty, and the whole ordeal looked so… normal.
“Uh, n-no, Aunt Amanda. It’s ok,” she managed to reply.
Amanda let out a giggle while sighing. “It’s just that this is the only way to calm this fussy baby, isn’t it, little one,” She said, gently rocking Robby and rubbing his back. Robby cooed in response.
“I think we’re going to have a short feeding session, Robby. Mommy’s gotta get up and pee soon, and we can set you up under the playgym to wake up and play little one.”
Robby let out something between a whine and a coo.
“I know. Here, let’s switch boobies.” Amanda pulled out her other breast and repositioned Robby so that he could continue suckling. She looked up and noticed Sophia staring. She quickly looked down at her diaper.
“You can watch, Sophia. It’s not every day that you see a big baby being fed, is it?” She smiled.
Sophia giggled in response. After a few moments the novelty wore off (and she didn’t want Liz or anyone else to notice her watching a breastfeeding for fear of being teased) and she was able to return to coloring. About five minutes later Amanda started to push Robbie away from her breasts, and he started to whine. Without missing a beat, Amanda started to coo and rock him while placing a pacifier in his mouth. They then got up and off of the couch and she helped him crawl a short distance to the playgym. Amanda’s breasts were still out as she grabbed a wet wipe from Robby’s diaper bag.
“You just lay there for a bit baby. When you start waking up I’ll come over and I can turn the gym on so you can play,” she said before taking off into the bathroom. She came back out after a bit with her chest back in her shirt and went to hang out with the girls in the kitchen.
Eventually Robby woke up and started kicking and babbling under the playgym. Amanda walked over and turned it on: every so often one of the dangling pieces would softly buzz or light up and Robby would have to hit it with his mittened hand. God, that looks so boring. How can he be like this all day? Sophia wondered.
Mommy Liz came over and gave Sophia her last bottle. “Can you start cleaning up, honey? We’re going to be leaving soon,” she said. Sophia looked up at the clock and was shocked at how much time had passed since they arrived. She nodded, and as she got up on her knees to begin putting away her Barbies, Liz grabbed her shorts and pulled them down with a quick tug, revealing her diaper.
“Hey!” Sophia whined. Liz manhandled her, paying no mind, squeezing her butt and crotch.
“Pretty soggy, Little Bear, we might want to change you,” she said, pulling up her shorts and giving her butt a few pats. “Clean up and come on over to your aunts,” she said, heading to the kitchen.
Sophia did as she was told, and as she finished up, she heard some whining in Robby’s direction. She looked over and saw the man-baby on his back, knees up to his chest. He grunted and panted, then tried again. This time a long, audible mess erupted into his diaper. When it was finished, it was as if there was no sound in the room for a moment, then Robby started crying.
“Uhh, Aunt Amanda?” Sophia said, but Amanda was already in action, cooing Robby and telling him it was all okay.
“I think we better go, Little Bear,” Liz said to Sophia, taking her by the hand. Amanda looked up at the group and smiled.
“Sorry, guys, I think I am going to have to change him here,” she said. Then she looked at Sophia. “Thank you so much for helping me out with Robby today, Sophia. You’re such a good helper!”
Sophia beamed despite the awkward situation. Liz quickly said their goodbyes to the rest of the aunts and ushered Sophia out.
“Well, that was a way to end a party,” Liz cackled on the drive home.
“You didn’t even get a chance to change my diaper. Robby sounded like he made an honest-to-god blowout,” Sophia said.
“It was a blowout, trust me. I’ve changed my fair share of yours.”
Sophia squirmed. “Do you think Robby is going to grow up and I’ll be able to play with him?”
“Maybe, but I think Aunt Amanda likes taking care of someone truly helpless, and I don’t think they’re in any rush to grow up just yet. But I’m in no rush to potty train you, either, so he should be able to catch up.”
“What is it, Little Bear? Don’t tell me you want to be potty trained.”
“No, it’s not that. It’s just that I didn’t think my first little that I would get to play with would be a baby boy. And that I wouldn’t be able to play with him right away.”
“Oh, honey, don’t worry. I have a feeling you’ll have another little girl to play with sooner rather than later. And you can both tease your little cousin Robby as he grows up. Who knows? There might be a few little boys and girls toddling around eventually.”
What does Mommy know that she’s not telling me? Sophia thought.
“It would be kinda fun to top for once,” Sophia smirked.
“Careful, Sophia. I said tease, not torment. And don’t forget about the diapers you’re in. Just because you’re older than Robby doesn’t mean you’re on a higher level than he is. I can always find a way to make you poop yourself when we have these gatherings, or worse.”
Sophia gasped, then laughed. She suddenly had something to look forward to, now that she was a big helper at Mommy’s lunch parties.
