Splode's Tummy Time

The shadows on the wall lengthen as the "hours" tick by.

Where is mommy? She should have been back by now! My anxious brain screams as I suck on my paci for comfort.

It felt like she had been gone for an eternity even though she had only been gone for 10 minutes. She had left to, as she put it, "Buy her little man a happy meal for being such a good boy" and that she "would be back before the cuckoo clock chirped 2 times".

That's right! What an easy number to remember! Holding up both hands I try to put up the right number of fingers This many? No... How about this many? Aww poopy! I can't remember!

At that moment the sun hits the shiny stones mommy put in the window and rainbows begin to dance along the walls. Entranced by the sudden burst of color I coo from behind my pacifier and clap my hands, trying my best to catch the rainbows.

If I can catch one of these rainbows I can give it to mommy but they keep getting away! I was so determined I didn't realize my diaper was starting to get heavy from my morning juice. I was so focused, in fact, that I didn't even hear mommy sneak in.

Peering around the corner of the kitchen, with my promised happy meal in hand, she watched as her precious little boy worked so diligently to nab one of those elusive colorful rainbows.

Looking at the clock she walked to the table to set my happy meal down and braced herself for what she knew was coming.

CUCKOO! CUCKOO!

The clock sounded and snapped me out of my trance. Wait... How many was that? I played it back in my head Cuckoo! I held up 1 finger Cuckoo! I held up another finger.

Now that makes..., I think with great concentration, One... and... OH! TWO! My eyes grow wide and a smile forms on my face "TWO! TWO!! Mommy thaid she wouwd be home befow two cuckooth!!" I shout! My excited words mangled by my paci. I quickly look around and that's when my eyes meet hers.

"MOMMY!!" Unable to contain my joy any longer I rush over to her, diaper swaying heavily between my legs as I run.

"Hi honybun!" she has her arms open, ready to wrap me up.

I embrace her, lifting her slightly off the floor as I am taller than her, and she lovingly puts her arms around my neck before resting her head on mine, "Aww... Did you miss mommy sweetheart?" she whispers as she traces her finger on my back.

"I umm... I misseded you a wittew bit.. bud.. bud I know you wuv me and dat you aways come home to me" Still holding her aloft in my arms I bury my face into her chest, happy tears forming "I'm gwad you'we home mommy."

She pulls me in closer, light tears forming in her eyes as well before planting a kiss on my head "I am too my sweet sweet baby boy..." there is a pause as she regains her composure "*Ahem* Now, lets get some food in your belly hmm? Can't have my baby starve can I?" she says with a laugh as she tickles my tummy.

Nodding in agreement I toddle into the kitchen. As I do mommy can only laugh to herself, After lunch I think a new diaper is in order.

A new life -Pure Fiction-

How long had it been? 3… 4 months? Maybe even longer since my girlfri- since Mommy made me her full time baby boy.

It started out slow, feeding me romantically as we ate dinner, laying out my clothes to wear for work. Not to mention the way she… "helped" me in the shower… One particular night however, she came into our room wearing the sexiest lingerie I'd ever seen and in her hand was a silk blindfold. Being too stunned to say what I was thinking, she asked "Cat got your tongue big guy?" smiling seductively as she ran a finger down my chest. She then firmly planted her hand on my chest on my chest now she leaned in for a kiss, lips floating next to mine so tantalizingly close before stopping short. "I think someone is excited to play, isn't he?" she said in a whisper as I gulped out a reply, "Y-yes love, v-v-very excited." Another smirk crossed her face, eyes half open as she mapped out my silent facial queues "Oh baby, I wasn't talking to you…" she trailed off as her hand found its way down my chest to my pants before resting on my increasingly growing bulge "… I was talking to this LITTLE guy." I was slightly thrown off by this comment, she had always worshipped it whenever we made love, but this was a fleeting thought as my lust took over and I pressed my groin into her hand. "Oh ho ho, such an eager beaver we have here, not yet sweetheart. First, I'm going to have some fun with you." She then wrapped her arms around my neck and drew me in for probably the most passionate kiss I had ever received in my life before once again withdrawing saying "Bed. Now."

I'm not one to miss out on opportunities so I quickly started pulling my pants off before WHACK! "FUCK!" I shouted before turning to face her. Her eyes pierced into me so deeply that I almost felt my soul leave my body. "I didn't tell you to undress." She said sternly leaving no room for guessing if she meant business, then her voice grew sweet "Now get on the bed baby, and let me take care of you properly." as she held up the blindfold. I gingerly crawled onto the bed and sat down, my right cheek stinging slightly as I did. "Aww there's a good boy" she cooed as she took my shirt off and put the blindfold over my eyes "lay back for me, I'm going to make. You. Feel. Sooooooo. Good." kissing me lightly to emphasize each word as I slowly laid back on our bed.

With my remaining senses I could hear her moving around, grabbing this and that before making her way back to the bed. "Oh what an excellent boy I have here, staying still on the bed for me." I feel her hands on the button of my jeans, "Time to show mommy how much you love her." she said with a lilt of lust in her voice. My breathing hitched and I felt my stomach churn, "W-what did you say babe?" I feel her finger on my lips "Shh, shh, shh... No more words baby. Not until I finish with you." she quickly pulled my pants off leaving me naked, nervous, and aroused. Time seemed to go on forever until I felt her hands tracing paths along my chest, legs, and dangerously close to my member.

"Lift up your hips for me sweetie, I'm going to place a towel underneath you to prevent anything from getting on the bed." I lifted my hips obediently before setting them down again on the fluffiest towel I had ever felt in my life. "Perfect, such a perfect boy you are being for Mommy." she said more confidently as the sound of something being uncorked echoed in the room before I felt warm liquid drizzle on my now fully attentive soldier. "Well well! It looks like I need to take care of this naughty little thing though." she said slightly chuckling before I felt her delicate hand begin pumping me slowly. Lovingly. Soft moans started to escape my throat as she carried on, hips rocking on the towel, and brain growing fuzzy. I realize that she is talking to me the whole time but I am barely able to make out what she is saying to me.

Then through the fog of my brain I hear her say "Uh oh, is my little man getting all squirmy? Maybe we should cover him up so he can cum hmmm?" her other hand lightly tickling my stomach as she continues "Would you like that baby?" Then leaning over she whispers in my ear "Do you want to cum for Mommy?" My brain short circuits and my body feels like electricity is surging from my head to my toes "Y-YES! I W… WANT TO CUM FOR MOMMY!" She gently pulled the towel up between my legs to prevent the mess from my impending load. "That's it baby! That's it! Cum for Mommy in your big boy diaper!"

...My… "Hrrrrnn" ...What?.. "HGGGGGKKK!!!" everything fades to black and I feel like I no longer tethered by gravity. My body was just floating through time and space. "B…" then I heard a familiar voice "Ba--?" and I was slowly pulled back down to earth "Baby?" The blindfold was removed and I look into her eyes as she cradled my head in her arms. "There's my special boy." she chimed lovingly before planting a few kisses on my head. "Such a good baby boy making all his naughty cummies in his diaper." That's when I look down and see the cartoonish print of the diaper staring back up at me "And that's where you will be doing all your messes from now on that includes peepee's and poopoo's too." Still too spent to even say a word I nestled my head into her chest and drift off to sleep.

Fast forward to present day, kneeling in bed I inspect my diaper: wet, as per the usual. Mommy was busy getting things ready for brunch with her friends who were, if memory serves properly, going to get quite drunk. Mommy came and got me out of bed and walked me to the nursery telling me that I was "not allowed to interrupt their girl time." and "that since I didn't wake up until late I would have to stay in my nighttime diaper until they were done meeting with each other."

As a result I was banished to the nursery where I was supposed to happily play with my blocks and watch Bluey, but I was much more interested in what they had to say. I gently opened the door, and as quietly as I could I crawl towards the kitchen where I can hear Mommy's friends laughing up a storm. "And he toddles around and dances like a little baby in nothing but his diapers?" I slightly lean forward on my knees so I can hear better "It's true! He's so much better behaved now that he is my little baby boy! Oh, and… his favorite thing to listen and dance to is Ke$ha! Can you belive that?" I suddenly feel a pressure in my tummy and my eyes grow wide "Oh my GAWD that is tooo precious! You have GOT to show us that after we finish eating!" A muffled toot escapes as a trickle of pee enters my already saturated diaper "Haha I will for sure, he is such an angel and I love him even more that he relies on me for everything. And I mean EVERYTHING!"

That's when Mommy notices my shadow being cast on the floor and can smell a slight odor in the air "In fact... my little stinker has yet to make his morning poopoos. Fortunately, I gave him a special bottle before putting him in the nursery. Lets go see if he's made a big present for Mommy and her friends shall we?" Panic sets in "OH POOP!" I think to myself "I have to get back to the nursery before they see me!" I turn and try to quickly crawl away when I am stopped in my tracks by a booming fart as mommy takes her position behind me.

"5…"

The decent to little space had begun. It had been a long week at work, and starting it off by being sick hadn't helped at all. It took everything I had to stay awake, stay composed, but some how I had pulled it off. Between slamming orange juice and cold medicine people hardly noticed I wasn't the same old reliable me. But fortunately I could drop that guise now that the week had concluded.

"4…"

Then there was the added weight of additional financial responsibilities and physical injuries that threatened to derail me. Things that I had not been able to predict impacting my life just added to what I was already carrying. I had been in this place before, so I was at least conditioned to absorb the impact well enough.

"3…"

School had also been getting in the way of my ability to relax and only served to stoke the fire of stress that had been building. Down to my last few courses, the end in sight; So close to finishing, only to begin struggling mere footsteps away from completing this journey. Not having any background or former knowledge of how to complete the current course had meant that I would need to push back my graduation even further than it had already been planned for. This coupled with the fact that the university had messed up my programming, taking away 3 months of my time because of it, I felt like I was sinking below the waves, struggling for air.

"2…"

That's when I met her. I was nervous when we first started talking. Unsure how to bring up certain topics or how to let her know how much the simple conversations we have had mean to me; even though it had only been mere weeks it felt like we had known each other for years. It started small, asking if there was anything I could do to help her out with things she was perusing, willing to oblige when I was able to, and respecting her time and the people she had prior commitments to. It wasn't long into talking that I felt myself being able to open up to her and let her know more about who I am and what brought me to her in the first place.

"1…"

There is something enchanting in the way she can just make all my worries and cares fly out the window, feeling so small yet so loved and protected, where even the slightest "good baby" sends me into a blush so red it could probably be seen from space. I know there will never be anything more than what we currently have, and frankly that doesn't bother me.

This is my life now. I have the knowledge there is someone out there that just wants to see that I am taken care of. Someone who can look beyond my little self and see me as an actual being that deserves love, even if that love is only that of a mommy and caregiver. She is someone who is slowly starting to make me believe that I can potentially find my forever mommy, and they can show me the same love and affection she does.

Honestly, what could be better than that?

"Where's my baby?"

Mommy…

It had been an hour since mommy put me down for my nap, the white noise machine cancelling any outside distractions that might have caused me to wake prematurely. Mommy had been listening to the monitor, waiting until she could scoop me up in her arms again and shower me with butterfly kisses, when she heard the familiar sound of me waking up. "Mmm..mmama?" I call out, a voice to an empty room but then I hear it. The unmistakable sound of mommy walking towards my room, the faint smell of lotion and perfume advancing on my senses, the turning of the door nob, then finally... *C L I C K* the door swings open gently.

The light from the hallway shines behind her, filtering rays through her hair like starlight, she's always looked heavenly to me, "Hi baby," her words tender and sweet "did you have a good nap?" I raise my arms up to her smiling broadly as she scoops me up from my crib, still with a little sleep in my eyes I nuzzle into her saying softly "Mmhmm... good nap." She places one hand under my padded bum and the other lovingly strokes my back, "Oh good!" she whispers as she rests her face on the top of my head, "Aww and my precious baby boy it feels like you're still dry!" she chuckles before kissing the top of my head. For now, at least, she doesn't have to worry about my diaper and she can just enjoy our alone time. Gently she carries me over to her chair where she begins to rock back and forth, melting into the pure serenity of the moment.