Kensi and Deeks Fanfiction Kensi Blye's Baby Boy Diaper Bag
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"I've fix you upwards for a play-date silly. Not a date, a play-date." daddy said as he fitted your lid.
"I told you I've met someone and apparently he has a little tyke just similar you lot. And so while I will experience a real date with a existent human being, you lot lilliputian toddlers would play in a giant playpen that my date had congenital for his little.
Doesn't it audio nice?"
Yous and daddy stood by the door. You were wondered why he dressed you in your play wearing apparel when he was talking about going out. You never played outside of your comfort zone. Not merely he was forcing you to go exterior with a massive diaper bulge and funny-looking childish outfit, simply he was also planning for y'all to play with another developed babe.
Information technology was all as well much and you lot establish yourself starting to weep and roofing your confront from the humiliation. You tried to comfort yourself sucking on your paci that made you calm so many times earlier. As you cried, yous felt a warm awareness in your diaper.
"Hey hey, what's the affair, lilliputian guy? Why are yous crying?
Don't worry, our dates are gonna be cracking!
I have a feeling that I might leave you with your new friend to play while the grown-ups are going to have a footling tour to the chamber"
You were crying, sucking a pacifier, wearing a moisture diaper, while your daddy told you he was going to accept sex when y'all will be forced to sit down in a playpen with some other adult baby.
You kept on crying, defeated, but your little dick got hard.
"Allow's go buddy. I bet you had an accident. Don't worry, I'll change yous once nosotros'll go there" daddy said and patted your diapered butt, leading you out.
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Papito is going to accept so much fun on his play-date!
Cheque out his Twitter! @PaddedPapi
Morning Revelation
It's been six months since I forced my married man to wear diapers to bed. Three months since I dressed him up in onesies and gave him his dark teddy bear. Ane month since he started to wake up wet, having accidents in his sleep.
But lately, something different is happening.
Sometimes it happens after I get up, sometimes when I'grand still in bed. I see him waking up slowly, half-asleep fifty-fifty, turning into his stomach and starting to hump his moisture diaper. I know he likes to cum in his diapers from time to time, mainly around sexual practice, merely his recent behavior is deeper than only sexual activity. He developed a demand, a need to hump his morning diaper, information technology doesn't matter if I'k there or not. He starts slowly, still with his eyes closed. Going back and forth, picking upwardly the pace. The tranquillity room filled with muffled crinkles. He does it until he makes a cute little noise, tired and content, he stops and goes back to bed for a little while.
Today I got up early and made myself a cup of coffee.
I came back to see if my hubby got upward, only he was even so lying there, sleeping.
Wearing his ambrosial cars onesie, notwithstanding sucking his pacifier and holding his teddy.
I dearest him so much, just I can't see him every bit a man anymore, he is just my baby boy.
Like every morning lately, he starts with humping away his diaper.
We used to have morning time sex, but now he has his diaper and I have an thought.
I came closer to the bed and kneeled adjacent to his side. I put one hand over his lower back, the other on his head, playing with his pilus. I gave his lower back modest pushes, setting a rhythm. I played with the tips of his hair, caressing his ear.
"That's my expert boy. Expert morning. Does my baby like his morning diaper?" I asked silently.
He nodded while making noises from sucking his pacifier, still with his eyes closed.
"Good. Practise yous like being my baby?"
The step picked upwards as I asked and he nodded once again.
I permit him become at it for some other infinitesimal, while I was stroking his trunk.
"I know you experience similar a infant and I feel the same way nigh you, you are cypher more than a babe, my baby"
He didn't demand my help anymore with his lower back, he was thrusting while holding his teddy acquit closer.
"Now that I got you equally a babe in my life, I need a real man with me. A homo who wants real sex and not to hump his little peepee to his moisture dippy" I whispered into his ear.
"Practice it babe, make dear to your moisture diaper while I'll wait for a new daddy" I said and gave his diaper a picayune spank.
"YYYEEEAAAAHHHHHHHHHH" He shouted while his body tensed and exploded in his diaper.
I got upward on my anxiety, looking at him from above.
He was communicable his breath through the pacifier's mouthguard.
He didn't dare to look at me, I was sensing he was confused.
We never talked about opening our marriage, but he was only a infant and I needed a human. Apparently, I'1000 not the simply one who needed a real man, considering I recollect he liked the idea of having a new daddy.
I turned effectually, walked abroad, knowing he was looking at me, dazzled and embarrassed by what had only happened.
You tin't hold it anymore, yous simply can't, no matter how much you attempt.
Ever since daddy forced you into his special diaper training, you found yourself in desperate demand of diapers. Sometimes you feel it coming, sometimes you lot don't.
And yous don't desire to wet yourself in public, do y'all?
When daddy told y'all about his new special grooming you laughed and idea it would never work. You, a grown-donkey man, will demand diapers simply because you wear them and heed to weird mp3 files?
You thought it was a funny game, but who'southward laughing now?
Every week y'all noticed it was harder to hold it. Until one day while watching Goggle box, you felt your diaper getting warmer. That was the moment you knew something was wrong. Y'all asked daddy to stop your training, but he said it was done. If that happened, you'll exist incontinent pretty soon.
Oh male child, he was right.
These days you check your diaper before you go out the business firm, making certain you lot won't exist needing a change before long. If so, yous'll inquire daddy for a alter before you leave. Having a diaper bulge is embarrassing enough, but leaking in public?
It will surely make you cry like the baby daddy knows you are.
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These days @bilbng86 tin can't leave his house without a fresh diaper.
Who'due south laughing now?
Doctor's orders - Celestial bodies - Part 9
Uncle Gregory lifted Stan to the air and landed his padded butt onto his property arms. Stan wasn't modest, just his uncle could handle him with ease. His big muscly body was used to take care of big boys like Stan. Stan's torso lay against his uncle's body and his legs wrapped effectually his uncle's waist. He could feel his wet diaper squeezed against his skin, which made his crotch warmer. In an human activity of innocence, softly he lay his head on his uncle's shoulder and sucked his thumb. Being carried away was all he ever truly wanted. It didn't thing where he was carried, just to be carried by someone who cared for him. The thumb tasted like his bottle for the few start seconds.
Uncle Gregory lowered the crib's rails and told Stan to enter and lay down. The crib was very high and wide and then Stan only sat on the border and crawled until he laid himself on his back.
"Expect hither for a second, don't move male child" said Gregory while he found a pacifier on the bed and pressed it into Stan's lips.
Stan laid there, sucking his pacifier, looking effectually the crib.
To one side he saw baby toys and activities hung effectually the rails. A pocket-sized weird-looking mirror he could come across the form of his reflection. A toy that looked similar Simon says game for babies. On the other side, the rails were lowered but his uncle was nowhere to be found at that moment. Above him was a huge baby mobile, colored stars and planets busy it. He tried to reach it, simply merely the tips of his fingers could barely touch on it. Suddenly the room's light became dimmer and darkness filled it.
"I encounter my baby boy loves his babe mobile. I knew yous're simply a babe, I just knew it" Uncle Gregory said as he came dorsum.
Not too long agone, a saying like that would turn Stan's cheeks called-for cerise from embarrassment, but now Stan knew his uncle was right, he was just a babe getting excited over a infant's mobile.
"This mobile is very very very special. Information technology helps little boys similar you fall comatose so easily. First of all, take your favorite teddy bear. He volition aid you in every adventure you'll accept in your dreams. Lift your arm, at that place, nice and tight. Then keep your paci in your oral fissure, it helps boys like you to relax and forget well-nigh things they wanted to say. Don't worry most your diaper, it can handle more than you lot call up. Babies don't accept to worry about that, ever. You lot tin simply relax tonight. Last but non least, the mobile. You lot'll love information technology, I merely know information technology, it'southward beautiful. I'll plow it on and information technology will start working in a minute. Picket it, feel it, enjoy it."
Uncle Gregory said and gave Stan a piddling buss on his brow.
He switched on the mobile, lifted the rails, turned around, and left the door half-open. The room was dark except for a soft light shining from somewhere.
The mobile started to spin slowly and Stan's eyes turned straight to information technology. The stars and planets lowered themselves down then lifted, all of them did it in a rhythm, like a dance. A baby'southward lullaby began to silently play as Stan tried to listen carefully, he idea he was hearing a voice talking from the mobile. As he lay in his crib, sucking his paci, his face lightened up with lights and colors. He full-bodied to follow the celestial bodies dancing above him. Listening to what appeared to be a whispering vocalization, talking to him. Drifting to sleep, the dancing lights breached his closed eyelids, while the whispering voice told him skilful babies fall asleep so easily.
Struggling with something
You dearest your diapers.
You love your diapers so much - In your fantasies, you are wearing them all the time.
Babies wear their diapers all the fourth dimension, every bit should you. Y'all know you should article of clothing one all the time, but it'southward tough.
You are struggling with something.
You are struggling with beingness the baby that you really are.
Babies do everything in their diapers, including number ii.
You don't like it even for a flake, but you know, you know that babies practise, and you are a baby.
And then you inquire yourself - "What gives me the most pleasance in my diapers?"
How can you make going number ii, pleasurable?
Your cheeks blush simply from thinking about it, imagining it -
Information technology's night, your bedroom, soon to exist a nursery, your behemothic teddy bear on the bed. Just before bedtime, y'all have your magic wand and place it between yous and the fuzzy behave. A onesie wraps your diaper confronting your crotch, a paci in your oral cavity.
You lot are getting horny.
On the side by side evening, you're getting set up for bed, similar every night, dressed equally the baby that yous are. Your tummy rumbles as you hop to the bed. The dark light is glowing over your giant teddy bear. You lot take out the magic wand, turn it to the maximum, and so place information technology on the bear. You climb on elevation of your furry friend, hugging him and pressing your diaper against the wand. You lot dearest that position so much, being motionless while the teddy comport and the wand are taking care of yous. A wonderful awareness is starting to build up in the forepart of your diaper. You suck your paci faster. So your tummy rumbles again, harder. Y'all oasis't gone in hours, it's going to happen whatsoever moment at present. You won't take off your diaper and go to the bathroom, yous are in the middle of something, y'all are having a special moment with your teddy bear. You are trying not to think about it, simply it's at that place, the pressure is building. You're starting to grunt and push a footling. You are not far climaxing and you are non far from… doing that.
Oh information technology feels so expert, it feels so good.
You push a piffling more than and press your diaper against the wand and teddy a fiddling more.
Y'all feel the pacifier guard against your confront and it makes you feel then little.
You lot imagine how you must wait from the side and information technology makes you feel so little.
Information technology'due south coming, both coming.
You're cuming while making babe noises.
You lay on the teddy bear, eyes closed, sucking your pacifier then slowly.
Thinking most how you lot tin't wait to go number 2 over again.
It finally happened, daddy had finally broken yous into submission.
Yous are an adult, wearing a moisture diaper, sucking on a pacifier, and belongings a plushie, crying his eyes out after daddy had scolded you.
Non too long ago daddy found out online about a baby training plan and how to make boys more obedient. He looked for ways to proceed his male child on track with getting skilful grades and keeping a steady job. You lot flank some courses and fought with your manager more than one fourth dimension. Something had to be done.
Yous resisted at showtime, only you kept playing along with daddy's game. Yous thought it would go along him off your back. You lot know what is best for you lot, non him.
But you were incorrect, daddy was right because daddy had the final word in the house.
The diapers gave you a confined feeling, dry or wet, having daddy'due south command over your sexual parts. The pacifiers fabricated you lot quieter, choosing the right words to say to daddy when he took the pacifier out. Being dressed as a infant made you experience like a baby, recall similar a babe, like it was normal to be a baby.
Babies get emotional and you became ane too.
Ane evening yous came back from work subsequently some other fight with your managing director. You told daddy that you are planning to become out and beverage with your friends, but he had other plans for yous. He decided, as a penalty, you'll be sent early for bed, at eight o'clock. You shouted and protested, but he got you lot diapered and silenced. Y'all got and then upset, the tears came easily to your eyes, making them wet from shame and frustration.
"Bua dada" you muffled beingness your pacifier.
"You think you are such a big guy at work. Now it'due south an early on bedtime, next fourth dimension I'll put you over my lap! Then we'll see who's the big guy and who's just a babe!" daddy raised his vocalization, towering you from above.
You sat on the flooring, crying, living your new reality, as daddy's baby.
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@crinkleboy2118 thought he's a big guy.
His daddy proved him wrong.
You lot tin too observe him on Twitter by @ crinkleboy2118
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"Santa volition be coming this Christmas to check if you've been a good boy or a bad boy this year. If y'all've been proficient, yous'll go spankings then cuddles. If you've been bad, y'all'll get spankings then transport to bed early."
Daddy said and got you confused.
"But daddy why would I get spankings if I've been good?!" you fussed.
"Well boy, that'south considering Santa knows that all boys, expert or bad, have to larn their identify. Spankings keep even the practiced boys in check. Doing what they are told, wearing the clothes they are dressed in. The naughty ones are humping their teddy bears against their morn diapers, huh? Take you been a skillful boy or a naughty one baby male child?" he asked and winked.
Yous sabbatum there on the floor, your face was burning cherry from embarrassment.
Daddy was talking about an incident from a few days ago after he denied you sexual activity for a few months. You lot woke upwardly soaked and your diaper felt then good against your forenoon stiffy. You took 1 of your behemothic teddy bears, rolled over him, and started humping. The 2d the orgasm had started to build up, daddy walked in. You were so embarrassed but you couldn't end. You came in your diaper as daddy looked at you from in a higher place, crossing his arms, shaking his head with contentment.
"I freakin' knew it, you love information technology" he said.
Yous sat under the Christmas tree, wondering if you've been good or bad.
Wondering if you'll actually become spankings the Christmas.
Wondering if Santa is really going to exist ane of daddy's older friends.
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Merry Christmas to @wingedgamingstreamingslime and to the beautiful baby boys out there!
Daddy having his friends over can exist so tiring.
Sometimes it's too much and I'm finding myself almost falling comatose on the floor.
It begins when daddy dresses me up in the virtually babyish mode that he can. It means a huge diaper butt, double diapered and stuffed. Then over it, my favorite printed skunk onesie and a tight overall that his friends wouldn't miss my juvenile giant padding. He prepares the living room with my playing mat and all my favorite toys that he chose for me.
When the doorbell rings and they're coming in, I feel my cheeks flushing red from the embarrassment. These older men are going to treat me similar I'm no older than ii years onetime. I detest it but I'1000 getting a stiffy in my diaper.
They're greeting me by caressing my head, patting my back, hugging me, then they are off to say hullo to daddy. 1 by one they are taking turns playing with me. One stands over me, babe talks to me, and makes me beg for my pacifier back. One sits past me and tells me what colors should I use for my coloring book. Another takes me into his lap and feeds me a bottle. I observe all of them are having a hard-on and touching themselves every bit they are playing with me.
My stiffy hurts.
It becomes so belatedly and I'thou and so tired.
Daddy and his friends are talking and laughing, touching each other, kissing each other, while I sit on the floor, watching the men being men. They are starting to take off their clothes and move to the bedroom. I was their appetizer, just an early treat, now they are moving to the real meal. My peepee hurts so bad. I desire to join them, but I tin't. Daddy says I'g not a man enough to take sexual practice anymore. I take my trusted domestic dog plushie to agree and lay on the floor. I'one thousand so tired and daddy wouldn't be available to put me to bed anytime soon.
I might but have a lilliputian nap while moans come from the sleeping accommodation.
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@kinkpup4luck will simply have to ignore his stiffy.
You tin can find him on Twitter - @pup_skunk (click on the handle to get in that location)
"Suck your pollex just like we'd talked virtually"
"Yeah, that's great, spread your legs a bit"
"Such a good boy"
Snap.
That was your daddy, taking your pictures, for your Fans page.
You didn't realize it yet, but information technology was daddy's Fans page, you were just his babe boy to show off.
After daddy fabricated you his baby boy, yous did everything he told you to do. Y'all were so submissive and obedient. You lot didn't question a matter you were told. You wore the clothes he dressed y'all in, ate what he'd fed you, you went to sleep when he tucked you to bed. You lot even lost your bladder and bowel control, and then you needed your diapers for real, thick and massive adult baby diapers.
You lot asked for it, you wanted information technology, now he makes you beg for information technology.
You beg for a change, for your pacifier at night, for your teddy deport.
You lot acted simply similar a real babe.
Daddy loved to watch you beg, it made him and so angry, then difficult.
I day, while you begged at his feet, he swore he would pay good money for this evidence.
And then it hit him, why not make money from your whining?
He opened an account and explained to you that buying you diapers and toys costs a lot of money, and you're going to be a good boy and assistance around as much as a infant can. You didn't like that idea, only you couldn't say annihilation, yous were non immune to talk while sucking on your pacifier.
Daddy had taken lots of pictures and videos and then uploaded them.
You knew the page is booming because daddy was and then busy with his phone and laptop.
What you didn't know was that daddy made thousands of dollars from yous wearing a diaper and sucking your thumb.
Every week daddy makes you lot pose like a beautiful little toddler who still wears diapers, for his page and the eager followers.
But how could y'all know?
You lot just care about new toys.
Now… suck your thumb for daddy.
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This baby boy wants to stay anonymous
He is very shy, yet I think he's a little star.
Kensi and Deeks Fanfiction Kensi Blye's Baby Boy Diaper Bag
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