You wriggle awake slowly, the sun shining through the partially opened curtains, and you pause noticing it’s not the usually nursery you take your nap in. As you stretch your hand touches something warm and soft. Looking over you realize you fell asleep next to someone.

Closing your eyes you remembered after your diaper change mommy has you crawl to her room and into her bed. Disney was playing and you were nursing until your eyes drifted close. You feel the bed move a little and look over to where mommy is now stretching and yawning. Smiling as she sees you are awake now. You feel shy and hide behind your blanket some.

She whispers, “Hi, baby, did you have a good nap.” As she reaches for you gently you roll into her side and resting your head on her chest. As you start to relax you feel her hand slip down to check your diaper and you gasp when she places pressure on the front of your diaper.

She goes to move her hand away and you grab her wrist. Even with her giving you the mommy look you don’t pull back, just hold her wrist until she rolls her eyes and mumbles something about “a spoiled diapered baby.” You can’t help but giggle.

Before you know it you are flipped onto your back, the blanket pulled back, and your thick, squishy diaper on full display.

“Tsk,tsk what do we have here? I just changed your diaper before nap time” Mommy says.

Still holding her wrist you pull her hand back to the front of your diaper and as she rubs you let go just enough she can pull her hand away. “Such a naughty baby,” she whispers and shakes her head. You can’t help but laugh because you know it’s true.

Mommy moves and straddles you, you try to push your hips up to hump against her but the angle of her hips make it impossible for you to do so. Slipping your hand up you grab her chest and pull your head up so you can suckle through the frustration. The harder you suckle the more mommy moans above you until she finally puts her hips just right and you are able to hump against her.

The moment your warm squishy diaper rubs against you, you rest your head back down slide your hands down to mommy’s hips trying to control the pressure and speed but knowing that’s not how it works.

When you try to pull her hips down she stops moving causing you to need to push up into her. You let out a whine because there is only your wet diaper rubbing against you again.

She chuckles darkly, “Awwwww does the wittle diapered baby feel they deserve a special treat?”

All you can do is groan because you were sooooo close and now you may not get your reward.

“Please mommy!” you beg and plead.

Slipping off of you she lays next to you and begins to rub the front of your diaper again. You are frustrated from the lack of feeling her body against yours, but it still feels good and you hump against her hand until you make cummies in your diaper.

“Mmmmm such a good baby,” she says, “knowing that your diapers are for everything now”

It keeps happening. He gets drops of clear fluid now, and every time he remembers that it’s actually working he gets hard as a rock. Unfortunately, working from home means he’s either alone (good) or with his kid (bad). He has to start hiding boners like he’s going through puberty again. But his kiddo is so sweet and so pretty…

Actual lactation is a dream. He pumps so much his production just keeps increasing, chest size growing, nipples enlarged. And then it starts happening. A “thanks, dad” or a goodnight hug and there’s warmth in his chest, milk welling up. He starts leaking through his shirts when he hears his kid laugh, and that’s so much worse than the boners.

He never meant to touch his kid, but he was dripping with milk and so pent up. They woke up to him grinding his bulge against them, guiding a bare nipple to their lips.

“Please, baby,” he begs. “Please, honey. Daddy’s sorry, but I need this…”