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“Well, if you need attention, ask for it. Be direct, be obvious. Get my attention with EVERY tool in your disposal. Of course that includes disposable diapers. Don’t worry, sweetie. Mommy will change you. I don’t mind. I know you need the attention. Go ahead dear. Mess away. I’m waiting.”

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“Not now sweetheart. Mommy is doing her makeup. Just use your diaper if you need to go poopoo and I’ll change you out of your bedwetting diapers afterwards.

A baba always helps keep him calm during changes ✨

Originally belongs to @diapercuck, but I'm not sure where they went :(

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“The blonde woman smiled happily as she watched the brunette caretaker nursing the baby boy, the front of his diaper untaped and the woman’s hand slowly moving back and forth, as the well-behaved adult baby boy received a long and drawn-out hand job whilst suckling on warm, soft breasts, as his nanny whispered sweet nothing’s into his ear.” -Society at New Heights ABDL series now available at the Kindle store. https://www.amazon.com/dp/B08SL7XXWZ?binding=kindle_edition&ref_=dbs_s_ks_series_rwt_tkin

“With a sudden movement, she plucked the pacifier from his lips before quickly replacing it with the nipple of the bottle, the bossy blonde curtly commanding, ‘Drink up, baby boy,’ before using her free hand to grope the front of his double-diapers and the erect member that lay inside.” -Society at New Heights ABDL series now available at the Kindle store. https://www.amazon.com/dp/B08SL7XXWZ?binding=kindle_edition&ref_=dbs_s_ks_series_rwt_tkin

“I’m really happy to see that you agreed with me and put a diaper on under your jeans. That’s the type of submissive behavior that I really love in a guy. Anyway, it’s going to be freezing outside as we wait for the ball to drop and there’s no way your weak little bladder muscles were going to last the night. And there’s nothing like a thick wet diaper to keep you nice and warm. Plus, since you’re being a good boy, I think I’ll be sticking my hands down your pants later on and giving you a nice slow diaper massage to get your cum flowing nice and hard. I know how much you love that”

“Diaper check time! Hmm…you seem to be dry but you’re hard as a rock…time to check for stickies!!”

With that, the new pecking order was set. Kelly moved to get you off the floor and over to the changing table to get you out of your sagging diapers. The new woman of the house strode towards the bedroom, her dress discarded before she was even out of the room and without a second glance back at your soggy diaper. 

You didn’t respond, only dodging her and running away with a delighted squeal. You had just been on the changing table a half hour ago. There was too much playing to be done before your next diaper change. Your stepmother ran after you with a laugh, starting a game of chase that was just one more in an endless cycle of mommy and baby games, punctuated by diaper changes, breastfeeding, and naps. Life couldn’t be better.

“I know sweetie, I’m wearing white just like you. I thought it important that we match. Although *sniff* I think you might have just added a touch of brown. *giggle* Oh, I can’t possibly change a dirty diaper now. I’m wearing a white dress, after all. You’ll just have to sit in it. Don’t worry, that diaper will hold for a while.”

“Hey there! I always see you here, working out. Just trying to get in shape, huh? It seems you really like doing squats. You know, you might want to wear a larger shirt. Each time you dip down I can see your diaper. Awww, don’t act so embarrassed. Honestly I think it’s kind of cute. It also explains why you always try to look down my shirt when I stretch like this. Little boys in diapers need Mommies with big boobies to take care of them. Isn’t that right? It’s ok sweetie, Mommy won’t judge. Now, finish up your workout and we can go back to my place for a shower and a diaper change. I bet you never guessed you’d find a Mommy at the gym today.”