You kick and buck as Daddy holds you tight in his arms, and a loud fart escapes, along with a hot rush of poop. He holds you tight as you squirm and cry, but the suppository works fast, and the urges grow and grow, and just as you succeed in holding back a messy accident, a new wave of urgency hits you. You beg to use the potty but Daddy is firm. Panicked, you try to sit up, but Daddy just shushes you, telling you everything is going to be okay. After a while, you feel a gurgle in your tummy, and then a strong urge to poop. Your belly is still distended and you seem to be wetting every few minutes as you lie again with your head in Daddy’s lap, and he caresses your tummy, your face, gives you little tickles and tells you what a cute boy you are. At least you are given a break from all that milk. You’re going to have to stay in these soggy diapers a little longer. A finger is inserted deep into your rectum, and then withdrawn, and you are taped back up. Suddenly your eyes shoot open as you feel something pressing into your hole. You think you can here tearing of some sort, but you can’t tell what it might be. He tells you to close your eyes and you obey. Daddy hands you the bear again, and untapes your diaper. You happily hop up, thinking you’re going to get a change, and lie down expectantly. Daddy releases you and goes over to pat the changing table. He makes you finish the bottle and then hugs you tight and pats your back until you burp. He wants you to use it in every way possible. What a good boy!īut Daddy wants you to have more fun in your diaper. They hold it all in, however, and you feel the warmth surround your crotch as the diaper swells and presses itself tighter to your skin. You pee so much you’re sure they’re going to leak all over. You finally let go of all that pee, flooding your diapers. You try crossing your legs, you squirm and moan, but it’s no use. Meanwhile, the pressure of your bladder is reaching unbearable levels. It’s only when I bring you a second bottle that you really start to get worried. This is a large bottle and you feel your belly swelling up as it fills with sweet milk, but you don’t dare stop sucking. At first you’re reluctant to take it in, but a quick smack on the thigh stops that and you open up. With an adult sized bottle of warm milk, I bring you to the couch once more and have you lay your head in my lap. I instruct you to stay there as I prepare your bottle. All diapered up, I sit you up, stick my hands under your armpits and gently lower you down to the floor again. I can see you squirming so I decide to help you along in your predicament. You’ll be using your diaper for everything from now on. What’s that? You didn’t get a chance to go to the bathroom before coming here? Silly boy, you didn’t think you were going to be using MY bathroom, did you? Oh no, bathrooms are for big boys. I hand you a teddy to play with while I oil, powder and secure the thick, snug diaper around your waist. I take a moment to let that sink in, and When I’m satisfied that you are fully aware of your situation, I come around to the foot of the table, and lift your legs, sliding the diaper beneath your little bum. Get to know it well, this is going to be very close to you from now on. You know better than to object to the thick cartoon print diaper I present for your inspection.

I soothe your sore butt with some baby lotion, and lay you on the changing table. Stiff, dripping, red faced, and blubbering like a baby. By the time I am finished with you you are in quite a state. As I spank you, I stop every once in a while to feel your bubble butt, and tease your hole with my circling fingers. You yelp and jerk, but no matter how you struggle, you can’t get away from Daddy’s grip. Boys should know better than to try and play grown up. I take you over to the couch and lay you across my lap, giving you a nice hard spanking for trying to act older than you are. I cut them up with scissors as you watch and throw them in the trash because you won’t be needing these big boys clothes anymore. First I make you strip off all your clothes. You once were a man but now you have fallen into the clutches of baby Champ.

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