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@wandering-submissivegirl
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Come here, baby
You look hungry .....
Share this if you have a weakness for nursing bras
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Is the little baby straining against their diaper? Be a good baby and make cummies for Mommy. 😘
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It's OK to use your diaper Sweety
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When your Latina maid accidentally finds your diapers and confronts you about it, offering to diaper and baby you whenever she visits as long as her pay is quadrupled.
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Come Out and Play
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This caption is @diapergirlstories idea. Who, despite being a more accomplished and talented writer, asked me to tell his adorable, blushy fantasy.
Alexis sighs, spinning in front of the mirror, looking at herself from every angle. “I don’t know, are you sure?”
“Stop. Are you kidding me, Alexis? You look so good in that bikini. There’s gonna be a hole in the ground where Brads’s jaw hits the floor!” Sadie said excitedly.
“Yeah,” Alexis grins, “You’re right. Ahh it’s just I haven’t been this excited for a vacation since…ever. A week with Brad in Cancun? Sign me the fuck up.”
“You deserve it!” Sadie says, adjusting Alexis’s top, “He’s not going to be able to keep his hands off you looking like this!”
“I hope not! Ugh, I just need a break from…” Alexis says, waving at her husband, “This.”
They both look at Spencer, still in his Spiderman pajamas, sitting in his tiny toddler chair, completely focused on the puzzle in front of him. So engrossed in his puzzle he doesn’t notice the adults watching him help Sadie’s little niece, Rebecca, find the missing piece.
“They are so stinking cute, though,” Sadie says.
“I know. I feel sorry for him, but he’s just so darn adorable now. I almost melted when I found those PJs at Target.”
“I can see why! You’d never know that little guy used to be your husband,” Sadie adds as Spencer squeals in delight.
“Well, it’s not all fun and games,” Alexis sighs, “He’s been such a little brat lately. It’s been a process getting him adjusted to his new place in life. And me dating Brad. So many tantrums.”
Spencer grabs a puzzle piece and inspects it, analyzing the half-finished puzzle. He unconsciously pushes the chair back and kneels, fidgeting as he decides where to place the puzzle piece.
“Found one!” Rebecca shouts, adding a piece to the puzzle.
“Good job!” Spencer says encouragingly, “You can almost see Elmo’s face!”
“Yeah!” Rebecca bounces, “Elmo! Elmo! Elmo!”
After a few more minutes, Spencer stops fidgeting. “There, all done with Elmo! Now we need yellow for Big Bird! See any?”
“Spencer, can you come here, please?” Alexis says in a stern tone.
Spencer doesn’t respond, staring with unfocused eyes at the puzzle, body rigid.
Alexis does her best to play it cool and not reveal that she had to put Spencer back in diapers after one too many accidents in his pull-ups. Part of her does it to protect Spencer’s remaining dignity. But selfishly, she doesn’t want Sadie to know she’s back on diaper duty.
“Spencer James, come here right now!” Alexis demands again.
“Chill out! I’m working on this puzzle!” Spencer argues with false bravado. He won’t Alexis treat her like some child in front of Sadie.
Spencer clings to the last shreds of his dignity like a drowning man holding onto a life preserver. Fights for the autonomy that’s slipping through his fingers.
Most of all, Spencer desperately needs the two beautiful, bikini-clad women to see him as a man. An adult.
Alexis doesn’t hesitate, marching straight to Spencer and picking him up.
“What the fuck, Alexis!” Spencer yells as he���s lifted into the air, legs flailing wildly, “Put me down!”
“What did I say about listening to me?” Alexis scolds.
Spencer squeals in embarrassment as he feels his pajama pants yanked down, revealing his soaked Luv's diaper drooping between his legs.
“Oh, wow!” Sadie gasps before a look of amusement flashes, “I didn’t know you put Spencer back in diapers. Why didn’t you tell me?”
“I’ll explain in a bit,” Alexis says, “But first, I have to teach this brat a lesson.”
Spencer panics as Alexis sits down with him on her lap.“NO! Please! I’m sorry!” he shouts frantically.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
“Stop! I’m sorry!” Tears trickle down Spencer’s cheeks.
SMACK! SMACK!
Alexis stops. “Hmmm, wait a second. Spencer, did you…” she trails off, pulling back his diaper and looking in, “You did! I thought I smelled something!”
“Wait…he pooped?” Sadie gasped again, “He’s pooping his diapers now too?”
Spencer shoves his red face into Alexis's lap. A muffled whimper escapes, “I….I didn’t even know!”
“Give us a few minutes,” Alexis says to Sadie, wiping the snot from Spencer’s nose, “This little stinker needs a new diaper.”
Alexis carries Spencer off to his nursery, leaving Sadie in a bemused silence.
“Spency went poopoo?” Rebecca asks.
“He sure did, Becca!”
Alexis unceremoniously lays Spencer on the changing table in Spencer’s nursery. He looks up at Alexis, too embarrassed to speak. “Sadie knows I wear diapers…What am I going to do?” he thinks.
Spencer feels his legs lifted into the air. “Did you hear me?”
“Wh-what?” Spencer answers.
“I said when I’m done changing you, you will apologize to Sadie. You will not behave like a brat in front of my friends again, got it?”
Spencer nods, defeated.
“Good boy,” Alexis coos, tickling Spencer’s sides, “How about these?”
“No, please!” Spencer begs, looking at the Pampers diaper Alexis is holding.
“Why not? It has Sesame Street characters, just like your puzzle!”
“No, I won’t!” Spencer squeals, feet kicking wildly.
Alexis laughs, easily corralling Spencer’s feet with one hand and lifting him up. “Well, too bad, kiddo. You’re a Pampers boy now.”
Spencer pouts, hating how easily Alexis can overpower him.
“There, all clean!” Alexis says, taking off Spencer’s shirt, “Hmmm, let’s get you a better shirt.” Alexis picks Spencer up, naked except for his Sesame Street pampers, and heads for the closet.
“Oh, this is perfect!” she says, showing Spencer an adorable Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles shirt, “Arms up.”
“What about pants?!” Spencer squirms as Alexis carries him off, “I can’t go out there like this!”
“Yes, you can,” Alexis laughs, “It’s about time you learn your place. This is who you are now. Babies don’t care if their diaper is showing—and neither will you.”
As Alexis returns to the living room, Spencer hears Rebecca giggling wildly. “He’s wearing diapers! He’s a baby? I don’t even wear diapers!”
“Becca, that’s not a nice thing to say to babies. They can’t help it,” Sadie tells Rebecca, “Even if they are absolutely adorable in their little Sesame Street diaper!”
“Do you have anything to say, Spencer?” Alexis asks sternly.
“I…I’m sorry for b-being a brat, Sadie.”
“It’s okay, honey. Those were some big feelings! Even Becca here struggles with them. It must be hard holding in such big feelings in a teeny tiny body!”
Spencer blushes a deep, adorable red. Sadie clearly doesn’t consider him an adult anymore.
“Okay, I think it’s time to put little Spencer down for nap. He’s had a lot of excitement for one day. Haven’t you?” Alexis says, pinching his cheek and putting him down.
Spencer grabs Alexis’ outstretched hand, holding it with as much dignity as he can waddling in a crinkling diaper and rosy red, freshly-spanked cheeks.
“Sleep tight, baby Spencer!” Rebecca calls out as he toddles back to his nursery.
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