/abdl/ - Adult Baby - Diaper Lover

Let's start with a story.

"Joey's New Life" by Cottontailboy

PART ONE

I woke up, surprised to see my wife standing over the bed holding a folded diaper with a smile.

"Wake up, Joey. It's time to get you dressed for your day off." She handed him the diaper and a bottle of baby powder. "Go ahead and put on your diaper while I pick out your clothes."

I was surprised because she usually didn't seem so encouraging about letting me wear diapers. There was a stack of them in the closet, and although sometimes I would wear them to bed, she wasn't very participatory in my desire to wear diapers usually. She would make negative comments about them, pointing out that I was a "grown man in a diaper" and things of that nature.

Something was different today. Taping up my diaper, I was a little embarrassed at how she was treating me, but it was definitely exciting and a good way to start the day.

I guess she had something in mind. She picked out my pants and a shirt, telling me how cute I looked while I was putting my clothes on. I was really happy about the sudden change in attitude, but I couldn't help but wonder where this all was going.

"Would you like to go to the book store today? We haven't been out in a while. No one will notice your diaper as long as you are careful, but I think it will be kind of fun going out like this. And I know that you will be on your best behavior," she said with a smile.

"Sure." I didn't really know what else to say. I was really happy that she was saying all of these things.

"I'll even bring an extra diaper with me in my purse. Just in case. You never know."

"Ok, sure."

So we got in the car and drove to the local Barnes and Noble. We picked up some coffee on the way there, and she was in a really good mood. When we got to the book store, I really had to go to the bathroom, so I said that I would be right back, and she went to the area with the magazines.

When I went into the bathroom, I saw that the door could be locked from the inside, so I was pretty relieved that I could have the whole restroom to myself for a second. I had gotten really excited on the car ride and had to adjust myself a bit, so I opened my pants and pulled up my diaper a bit. The crinkling sound was really loud, and it seemed to echo through the whole bathroom. Looking in the mirror, I thought to myself that my diaper looked really cute on me. I pulled my pants down a little more and looked at my profile. I definitely looked like a big baby with my think, crinkly diapies on.

Just then, I was shocked to hear the toilet flush in the stall. Oh no, someone was in here! And there was no way they didn't hear my diaper. I rushed to pull up my pants, but it was too late. A young man walked out of the stall and did his best to suppress a grin. I could feel his eyes on the back of my padded butt as I pulled my pants up.

He calmly walked to the sink and washed his hands, and I went and took my place in the stall. I heard him chuckle as a pulled down my crinkly diaper, and soon the door opened and closed and he was gone. How embarrassing. I couldn't believe that I hadn't noticed that someone else was in the room.

It took me a minute to collect myself. Once I was finished, I washed my hands and took a quick peek at my diaper again. I walked out of the restroom and went to the magazine area, but I didn't see my wife there. She must have gone to the bathroom as well, I figure. I sat down and flipped through some of the magazines for a while, but when she never showed up I started to wonder where she was.

I walked around the store a bit, and to my surprise, she was in the manga section talking to the guy that saw me in the bathroom. Not knowing what else to do, I walked up and meekly said hello.

"Oh, this is my husband, Joey. Joey, meet Charles. We got to talking in the magazines. He's an artist, and he was showing me some of his favorite manga." Charles looked at me and smiled with a knowing look in his eyes. I could already tell that they had a great chemistry together, and that she liked him and thought that he was cute. It was really unusual for her to strike up conversation with strangers.

"Hello Charles." I managed to say. I was almost shaking.

"Hello Joey, it's nice to meet you. Say, if you are interested, maybe you guys could come over to my house and watch a movie? I just got a copy of "Your Name", and I've heard that it is excellent."

My wife was really excited. "Oh that would be great. What do you think, Joey?" We had seen a trailer for the movie, and both really wanted to see it. It was an Anime movie about a young couple who switches places with each other, and it looked really cool.

What could I say? "Ok, sure."

We got in the car and drove to his place, following behind him. We didn't really say much, but we were both really excited. When we got inside his apartment, it was really comfortable. He made some tea and the two of them were talking up a storm. He told me I was welcome to check out his video game systems, and so I sat down on the floor and started playing some games on his NES classic while they had fun talking in the kitchen.

While I was playing Legend of Zelda, I could overhear their conversation as they started talking about me. At some point he must have brought up the fact that he noticed that I was diapered.

"So does he always wear diapers?"

"No, I just happened to put him in them this morning before we went out. He really likes it though."

"But he doesn't need them or anything?"

"No, it's just something that he likes to do."

"How do you feel about it?"

"It's ok. I think it's pretty cute, and it keeps him well-behaved."

"That's cool. I've heard about people that are into that kind of thing. I think it's really cool that you are going along with it, really."

Wow. It was really something to hear my wife and this guy talking about my diaper-wearing like I was her kid or something. I couldn't really do anything about it though, this was definitely happening and I was just kind of along for the ride.

Eventually, they came into the living room and she sat down on the couch right behind where I was sitting and kind of patted me on the head and asked how I was doing. Charles asked if it was ok for him to turn off the Nintendo and put on the movie, and asked if I needed anything. I felt really comfortable, but it was kind of humiliating how he was talking to me like I was a kid.

I didn't really mind too much though. I got up and went to the bathroom, and when I came back they were on the couch together with the lights off. I sat back on the floor and Charles turned the movie on.

The movie was really good, but I was really distracted by the fact that my wife and Charles were holding hands and cuddling throughout the movie.

I was incredibly excited in my diaper and found myself just kind of squirming and adjusting my seating just to stay comfortable. At some point, about halfway through the movie, they just started making out. It was pretty amazing. I tried to pay attention to the story, but the sounds that they were making were extremely distracting. She was kissing him very deeply, with a passion that I had not been kissed with myself in some time.

Eventually, she kind of got on top of him and he had his hands all over her while they were making out with abandon. She started to touch the front of his pants and had to keep herself from just diving in between his legs head-first. She caught herself and they calmed down a bit, and she laid her head on his lap while we finished watching the movie.

After the movie was finished, Charles put the Nintendo back on and told me to be good while he and my wife went into his bed room for a minute. I tried to play, but was really distracted because I could hear her going down on him very loudly. She was smacking her lips and licking him, and he was really enjoying it. This went on for a while, and eventually there was silence for about ten minutes.

I started to crawl toward the bedroom door, and then all the sudden it opened up.

"Hey there Joey! Are you all done with the Nintendo?" Charles was at the door. My wife was laying face down on the bed wearing just her underwear. "Why don't you crawl into the room here with us. Take off your shoes and socks, get comfortable." I did as I was told. I crawled into his bedroom and he told me to pull my pants off. He looked at the front of my diaper. "I just wanted to make sure that you didn't need a diaper change. You look pretty dry though. Also, I figured you'd feel a little more comfortable like that. Am I right?"

"Yes sir."

"Ok. I asked your wife if it was ok with her that I let you in here while we made love. I didn't feel comfortable making love to her without both of your blessing. Are you ok with that?

I wasn't really in any position to argue. "Yes sir."

I sat there on the floor and watched them loudly make love for nearly an hour. After they were done, they kissed and cuddled for a while and massaged each other while I crawled around the room and sucked on my thumb.

"Next time we'll bring your pacifier. Sorry I forgot it, baby." My wife said, once she noticed that I was sucking my thumb.

They kissed and said goodbye, and he told me that I could put my pants and socks and shoes back on. She looked really happy, and Charles was really nice about everything. They kissed and said goodbye, and exchanged phone numbers. We drove back home, and she was texting him the whole time.

That night, I laid down with her and she treated me like I was little while she told me all about the fun she had with her new friend. I was glad to see her so happy, and I went to sleep feeling good and wondering about what would happen in the days to come. What a lucky boy I am!

PART TWO

"Wake up baby. It's time to get dressed." My wife woke me up pretty early today, it must have been about seven in the morning. Had it been a week already? Ever since we met her new friend Charles at Barnes and Nobles last month, we've been getting together with him every Monday, and it's become my designated "diaper day." I usually have off Sundays and Mondays, and I guess he works most of the week as well, so it seems to be the day that we all decided on. She was really eager to get over there today, because this was definitely the earliest that we had gotten up together in a while. I guess he was pretty eager as well.

The night after we first went over to hang out at his place, she was happier than I had seen her in a long time. That whole week they texted non-stop, and although I wasn't allowed to look at her phone, she told me all about it. They had a lot in common. They were both really talented artists and both spoke multiple languages, English, French, and German. They were both really interested in the environment and in healthy living. At night they would talk on the phone during the week, sometimes in French so that I couldn't understand what they were saying. She would giggle and coo on the phone with him in ways that were really exciting. Before she would call him up, I had to put on my diaper.

It seemed that she really got into the power play aspect of treating me like this now that she has a new boyfriend to talk to. There were rules to be enforced as well. While I'm diapered I'm not allowed to kiss her with my tongue or rub myself on her, like at all. I can kiss her on the cheeks, snuggle and cuddle, and if she chooses to sometimes she will kiss me lightly on the lips. Since she talks to him on the phone almost every night, and my diapers are to stay on once I'm allowed to wear them, that means that much of our relationship is reduced to this status.

I have to go to bed when she designates my bedtime while I'm wearing diapers as well. I thought that this would be a problem, but really I have been enjoying it. Of course, I am absolutely not allowed to touch the front of my diapers except briefly if I need to adjust or something, and even that is highly scrutinized and questioned. She has been enjoying constantly reminding me that, although I am the man in the relationship and that she respects me for my work and accomplishments, ultimately I have no rights and must do what she says. Honestly, I'm very content with that situation as long as I am allowed to wear my diapers around her. It's worth it to me, and it's great to see her so happy all of the time. It makes me happy as well.

In the weeks since our first encounter, our days with Charles have been a lot of fun. I'm not allowed on the couch with them in the living room unless I am explicitly told to come up and cuddle, and I have to crawl around on the floor once we get in the front door, no matter what. My socks and shoes come off as soon as the door closes, and sometimes Charles tells me to "go ahead and take your pants off, so we know in case you have an accident."

In the bedroom, I am forbidden to enter unless I am asked to come in. They spend a lot of time in there with the door closed fooling around, and a lot of times I can hear what they are doing. Even if I am asked to enter the bedroom, I cannot go in there unless my pants are off and my pacifier is in my mouth. I am forbidden to speak unless they ask me a question, if I need to go to the bathroom, or if I need more juice in my ba-ba. Sometimes I will lay on the floor in my diaper in there while they are having their fun together, and it is tough to fight the urge to touch myself. Sometimes I will accidentally just release into my diaper because it is just too exciting. I don't think that they have noticed, but I'm not really sure. They will let me change my diaper sometimes if I have been in the same one for a while, so maybe they just both assume that this is happening.

After they fool around, they both like to tease me about how much I am enjoying watching them. Sometimes my wife will cuddle with me and feed me my bottle while Charles gives her a back massage or makes out with her. It's kind of scary sometimes feeling him so close to her and not being able to do anything about it, but it is really exciting for me as well.

So after I got dressed, it was time to head out. She looked fantastic. She was wearing a dress, which was kind of unusual for her. She patted my behind and asked me if I was comfy, and I said yeah. She packed a bottle for me with some apple juice in her purse, along with a pacifier and some diapers. I was getting used to our little Monday excursions, but it was kind of a surprise to be up so early. I guess she just couldn't wait.

We got to the apartments and Charles was waiting outside on his front porch. He was looking right at her beautiful body as she got out of the car. "Hey beautiful." He put his arms around her and gave her a full kiss on the lips, and they locked mouths passionately for almost a minute while he had his hands all over her back. It was pretty embarrassing to have him doing this to her outside in broad daylight, but I just kind of stood there for a minute. "Hey diaperbutt, how are you?" He said with a smile.

"I'm fine. It's nice to see you." I said, returning the smile. He opened the door for me, and as I walked in he patted me on my diapered butt, making a very loud crinkling sound. Before he even closed the door, I started taking off my shoes and socks.

"You might as well take your pants off already, Joey. I don't want to find out that you had an accident by you leaking on my carpet. We're going to have to keep an eye on those diapers since you're here so early." Although I hadn't used my diapers at his house, he would still tease me about it as if I was really a baby, which was alright with me. "Why don't you come with me in the living room, I have something to show you." When we got in there, I couldn't believe my eyes. He had bought a playpen, like one of those hundred dollar baby playpens they have at Wal-Mart, and it was assembled in his living room with a little mobile with Care Bears on it. In the playpen was a blankie, some stuffed animals, and some toys (a rattle, toy keys, and other baby things) along with some baby books. On the TV was some kind of baby channel with cartoons on.

"Ok, I got it all ready for you. Now be a good boy and crawl in the playpen while we discuss some grown up things." Charles put the pacifier in my mouth and patted me on my diapered butt. I sat there, watching the cartoons for a while.

I actually started to enjoy playing with the baby toys, and I just kind of tripped out on the sensation of helplessness while they talked for a while in the kitchen over coffee. After a while they came back into the living room and started making out on the couch, and this time she had no problem going down on him in front of me. In fact, it was like she was showing off. I watched every second while she completely emptied him out into her mouth, and after the fell asleep on the couch together for a nap I dozed off myself for a bit.

When I woke up, there were some other people over, some friends of Charles. I guess they knew what the situation was.

"Oh look, the baby is awake. Hey there Joey, meet Brandon and Jessi. They are going to be your babysitters for the day while we go on our date." Charles told me this while giving them instructions about how long I was allowed to play Nintendo, when I was supposed to take naps, and when to feed me.

Apparently I wasn't allowed to leave my playpen unless I had asked permission to use the bathroom, and a usual, I wasn't allowed to walk around the house, only crawl. "Don't worry, you won't have to change any diapers. He changes himself."

"Be good, baby. We'll be back in a little bit." My wife gave me a kiss on the forehead and handed me my bottle. "Be good for Brandon! It's very nice of him to come and watch to make sure you don't get into any trouble." My wife walked out the door with Charles, hand in hand. She kissed him full on the lips as they were walking out the door.

I could only assume that wherever they were going they would be acting like that in public. Here I was sitting in Charles apartment in a playpen while he was out with my wife on the town. They would be holding hands, kissing in public, and having a great time while I was here sitting in diapers and drinking from a bottle.

Brandon and Jessi were pretty cool though, and they just kind of hung out and played video games with me until it was time for lunch. They made some pasta for me and we laughed watching some old cartoons. They even let me crawl around on the floor for a little bit, which was nice since I needed to stretch my legs after being cooped up in the playpen for a few hours.

When my wife and Charles got back, they were in a really great mood. She thanked Brandon and Jessi for being so sweet, and they left not soon after. My wife took off her dress and her and Charles made love on the couch for a while, and I couldn't do much but crawl around and drink from my bottle. She just couldn't get enough of him, she practically had to keep herself from going down on him again to give him enough time to make love to her. She just really wanted him inside of her no matter what,

After a little while of them getting it on, she put on one of Charles' tshirts and cleaned up the house a bit while Charles took a shower. He had to go to the gym to work out for a bit, and she cuddled with me on the couch while he was gone and watched some cartoons with me. When he came back home they went into the bedroom again, and this time they didn't come back out until it was dark. I faded in and out of naps, but I would wake up hearing them yelling each others names and saying that they loved each other, which really excited me for some reason. After they were done, it was really late, and it was time to go home.

"Sorry you didn't get to come in the room today, diaperbutt! I guess we were having so much fun in there that we kind of forgot to invite you. Hope that you had a good time in our playpen." Charles was sincere when he said that last part.

"Thank you so much for getting me that playpen, and the toys, and the books. I had such a good time today, sir. I'm so glad that you guys had such a good day too."

And with that, he smiled at me and kissed my wife. We went back home and had a good nights sleep after so much excitement. It was a great day.

PART THREE

So it's been a few months now since my wife met her new boyfriend. That's what she's calling him now, her "boyfriend". At first I was surprised at how much she liked him, and I have to admit that I have been pretty shocked at how quickly she started escalating things with him sexually. I realize now that she had a lot of pent-up feelings that she just couldn't act out with me, and that we needed someone else in our relationship for her to feel comfortable enough to just let herself start feeling the way that she used to feel with me when we were first together. It has been a humbling experience to say the least.

On the plus side, however, she has grown much more affectionate toward me in the meantime. We used to go days at a time with her being sweet to me followed by periods of sadness or moroseness on her part, but now those days are gone. She still makes me breakfast and lunch before I go in to work, and texts with me while I am there. But now she has a sense of empowerment and control in our relationship. I find myself in a position where I cannot really argue or disagree about too much because my role has been mostly reduced to that of being completely dependent on her for affection. I don't get jealous of the situation because the kindness and sweet nature of her feelings for Charles are very sincere, and she manages to maintain her sweet nature to me throughout the week. Maybe it is because she feels sorry for me in my reduced role, but I wouldn't trade our old dynamic for this for anything.

I do sometimes miss being able to get physical with her the way that we used to, but those days have been long gone for some time now. Any sexual thrill that I get from our relationship is acted out vicariously through her realtionship with Charles, and in me she has a confidant and trusted friend that anchors her new relationship in a way that enables her to engage it as an activity of pure pleasure and enjoyment. A lot of our nights now are spent with me diapered and playing video games or reading on the internet while she texts with her boyfriend. She likes to ask me questions about how I feel about certain things that happened, and has been much more open with talking to me about her sexual desires since our new arrangement.

One thing that she does like me to do now is kiss and massage her feet while she is texting with her boyfriend. Also, at night, she hugs me like a teddy bear and pats my bottom. She likes to hold me and call me "baby," and sometimes I can tell she is thinking about Charles being there. Although I get really excited, I'm not allowed to respond romantically so much as just be her little cuddle bear, but it is still very fulfilling overall. I'm definitely happy with this turn of events.

One thing that was hard to get over was that I have pretty much accepted that I will never feel her going down on me ever again. The baby powder and constant diaper wearing pretty much ensures that. She used to do that for me a lot, and she was really good at it, but it had been a while since she had done that anyway. She absolutely loved going down on Charles though, so I would get a kind of vicarious thrill by watching them, which thankfully I was still allowed to do. Once I accepted that it was just something that I wouldn’t get to do any more, it was easy to adjust to my new role. I was in a constant state of excitement, and occasionally it would just burst loose in my diaper, so my satisfaction wasn’t really in any jeopardy overall.

I also missed being able to fool around with her and make out, but once again that was something that was just reduced to a vicarious thrill for me now. Once I adjusted to not being able to climb up on top of her or rub myself on her, it actually added an additional excitement to every interaction. Just holding hands or laying on her lap became immensely exciting. I was settling in very comfortably into the role of being just her sweet diapered baby boy. It required me to listen a lot more, and once I put my ego out of the way I found that we were actually both a lot happier without me having to play the role of the man in the relationship.

In general, going over to Charles’ place has been a very comforting thing for us both. Something kind of major happened last week actually that kind of changed things a bit. Things have definitely felt different since then, at least. When we got to his apartment, he had made a big pot of coffee, and we sat around his kitchen (me on the floor, them in chairs) and talked for a little bit about things that might be fun to do together. They were talking about maybe taking me to the aquarium, because my wife had bought a very discreet but still kawaii diaper bag that she was excited about carrying around in publlc to kind of embarrass me a bit. I was really thirsty, so I finished my coffee quickly. Vanessa popped my pacifier in my mouth and smiled as she started kissing Charles in his chair.

The two of them got really excited and absconded to the bedroom, and before Charles closed the door he said “Hey diaperbutt, you can finish off that coffee if you want. I don’t think that we are going to have any more. There’s a coloring book in your playpen if you get bored. You can take off your pants and put them on the table. And once you get in the playpen, I don’t want you getting out, understood?”

“Yesh shiw.” I replied, sucking on my paci. He shut the door and I could hear them start making out against the wall. At this point, that had become a pretty familiar sound. I figured I would make myself comfortable, and after finishing off the coffee, I crawled into the living room to see what he had gotten for me today. It was a Care Bears coloring book, and a full pack of crayons! I kind of wanted to play Nintendo, but I didn’t want to get in trouble. There were some baby cartoons on the TV, and the music was very calming.

I colored for a while, and I could hear them really going at it in the next room. The bed was shaking and their breathing was really heavy, and she kept saying his name and moaning. “I love you Charles. You feel so good!” Eventually the loud sounds of the two of them in the other room kind of lulled me to sleep. When I woke up, they were still in the bedroom, and I really needed to use the bathroom. I got up and crawled over to the bathroom door, and the sound of me flushing the toilet attracted their attention. I heard them getting up in the bedroom, so I crawled back over into the playpen and sat there for a minute until Charles and my wife came back out.

“Hey baby! How is it going in here?” My wife said this with a sing-song tone.

“I’m doing weawy good. I cowowed a few of the pages in the book.” I was starting to get used to talking with a pacifier in my mouth.

“Oh that’s very nice, Joey.” She smiled at me and patted me on the head, ruffling my hair a little.

Charles chimed in. “I thought I told you not to get out of the playpen.”

“I’m showwy shiw, I had to go to the bafroom. I didn want to intawupt you too.”

“Hm.” I was sitting on the floor cross-legged in front of them. He got up and went into the bathroom. When he came out, he pulled out a key and locked it. “There’s baby powder all over the seat.” He sighed. “You are no longer allowed to go in there unless I give you permission, understood?”

“Yesh shiw. I’m showwy.” My wife looked at me and giggled. My voice sounded funny through my pacifier. It was embarassing, but also very exciting to be infantilized like that. Now, the thing about it was that even after going, I already needed to go again. To my horror, I noticed a little wet spot on the front of my diaper where you could see the color strip changing a little bit. Was I really leaking that bad? I was definitely nervous from being scolded like that in front of my wife. I didn’t want to ask to go back in there right away, so I just kept quiet.

Charles went and turned on the Nintendo. “Hey, since you’ve been such a good sport, I figured I should let you play a little NES.” He went and sat on the couch with my wife and started stroking her hair. “Come sit here with us. I want to watch you play for a bit.” I got on the couch, nervous that they would notice the little wet spot on the front of my diaper. They were way more focused on each other though. While I played Super Mario Bros 2, he talked to me for a bit about old video games and movies, and I had a pretty good conversation with him even though I had to repeat myself a few times. It was a little embarrassing also because my wife was groping him the whole time. “Hey, why do you always play as the Princess?”

“I wike heah becawsh she can fwoat. It makesh it eashier to gip pasht shom of suh twicky jumps.”

“Ha ha ok. That’s cool. You should play as the little mushroom guy. He kind of looks like he’s wearing a diaper.” He started laughing, and my wife started laughing as well. I smiled, because it was kind of funny. I picked Toad for the next level, and played for a little until I ran out of lives. “Hey, you’re pretty good. I can never get past the desert level on that one.”

“Oh, you should see him play Tetris, he’s really good at it.” She got excited when she said this and started to put her arms around me.

“Ok, let’s see.” Charles got up and plugged in the second controller. “I’m pretty good too.” We started playing, and for a second I was excited because I thought that she was going to watch the game. Instead, she got down on her knees in front of him and unzipped his pants. I was doing really well, I got 7 tetrises in the first round, and Charles was very impressed. She pulled his underwear down and took him into her mouth right in front of me. I was a little distracted to say the least. Even though she was hungrily sucking on him next to me, I still stayed in the game and did really well. He gave up and started to thrust into her mouth, and not long after I piled up too many pieces. I had to go so bad that I just went ahead and wet my diaper right there on the couch. I audibly sighed with relief and got off of the couch so that I wouldn’t wet it.

After she brought him to completion, he laughed when he saw my saggy and noticeably wet diaper as I was crawling away. “Looks like Joey had an accident!” He exclaimed.

“Joey! I can’t believe you. I’m so sorry, Charles.” She was mortified.

“No it’s ok. I’ll change him. Hand me one of those diapers.” She went to her diaper bag and handed him a fresh one, along with the bottle of powder. “Now lay down on the floor.” I did as he instructed. My wife looked at me with embarrassment, covering her mouth as she laughed a little. He went to the room and came back with a changing mat and some wipes, setting them down on the ground. He unfolded the mat and instructed me to lay down on it. As he un-taped me diaper, he laughed and commented at how excited I was. “You sure do like watching us don’t you?”

I looked over at my wife, who was watching with amusement as her boyfriend changed my diaper in front of her. He was surprisingly sweet about it, and careful to make sure that I was comfortable. He applied a ton of powder to me, and then pulled a fresh diaper up and around me and taped me shut again. I just sat there, sucking my pacifier and staring at my wife while she watched us. She seemed as perplexed and amazed as I was.

“Now, here’s the deal. You have lost your toilet privileges for this house. If you have to go number 2, you can ask politely and I will unlock the door for you, and wait outside until you are done. But you better be careful and not get baby powder all over my seat. If you have to wet, you are just going to have to go right there in your diaper. That is the rule from now on. You have to ask me for a diaper change immediately, even if we are in the bedroom. You just have to knock on the door. And you can only wet your diaper on the floor or in your playpen. Understood?”

“Yesh shiw. I’m showwy.”

“It’s ok, it’s just something I’ve been thinking about for a while now. Now get on your hands and knees.” I crawled up and got on my hands and knees, and he gave me a pretty strong spanking. I started crying right there in front of both of them, mostly because I was really embarrassed. “Now take your pacifier out, get your pants on, we’re going to go to the aquarium. If you are good, I’ll get you some ice cream.”

We went to the aquarium and it was a lot of fun. I didn’t have to wet, thankfully, although my wife had her diaper bag ready just in case. She held his hand the whole time we were walking around, and sometimes they would make discreet comments asking if I “needed anything.” That night, his friends Brandon and Jessi came over again to babysit me while the two of them went out for a date. Ever since then, I’ve lost my bathroom privileges while we are at Charles’ place.

So that’s the update for this time around. I’ve got to get ready for bed though, and I can’t disobey my orders. Tomorrow is Monday again, and I can only imagine what they have planned for me this time.

PART FOUR

So, here I am, sitting in the car with a big crinkly diaper on under my clothes, driving my wife to see her boyfriend. We’re going over a little later than usual today, it’s already almost noon. She said that he had something special planned for me today. The reality of the situation is really starting to settle in. This relationship of hers with Charles has become a huge part of our life at this point, at the expense of a lot of things that we used to enjoy together. Instead of wanting to go to the park with me, now she wants Charles to be there. She talks about him all the time. Occasionally, we will have a night where they don’t talk on the phone, but it is pretty rare.

On the plus side, I get to wear diapers a lot. Almost every night, and all day on my days off. We started going over on there Sundays while he is at work. She sets me up in the playpen and does his housework all day, washing dishes and clothes for him and cleaning the place top to bottom until he comes home. It’s actually really relaxing to listen to her sing while she cleans his house, and it definitely adds to the humiliation that she has started making me do most of our chores at the house. I like waking up early to sit in the playpen and watch her do chores and stuff though.

She doesn’t like me using the diapers at home, because she is worried about it getting on the sheets. I kind of enjoy the freedom and humiliation of being expected to use me diapers at Charles’ place. He’s the only person who changes my diapers though, on his insistence. When the babysitters come over for her and Charles to go on dates, I still have to change my own diapers. Since I’m not allowed to go to the bathroom for wetting, I still do that when Brandon and Jessi are at the house. It’s not to hard for them to notice though, so they unlock the bathroom for me to change pretty quickly.

The idea of asking for permission to use the bathroom for non-wetting use has been really off-putting for me, so I’ve mostly just tried to hold it in when he is around. I guess now is as good as any of a time to mention that I made a big mistake in that regard yesterday. While they were in the bedroom making love, I held it in too long and had an accident in my diaper. I couldn’t believe what I had done. I started crying and I just crawled around the floor waiting for them to come out, trying not to make it worse. When they came out of the room, I was laying on my back on the floor just bawling my eyes out, and all I could say was “I’m sho showwy Chawles. I‘m sho showwy!”

He just laughed and told me to go change myself in the bathroom. He knew exactly what had happened because of the smell when he walked in. My wife just looked completely disgusted with me. I crawled into the bathroom hugging a clean diaper she handed me and cleaned up. I felt really embarrassed. When I came out of the bathroom they were both really nice about it. I guess they felt bad because I was crying so much. “We’ll have to figure something out” was all he said about it.

“Oh good you’re here!” Charles was sitting in a chair on his porch when we drove up. “I’ve made some changes in the apartment. I think you’ll like it, Joey. Come here, beautiful.” He held my wife by her hips and started kissing her. She sat on his lap and they made out for a while and I just stood there. We walk inside and I take off my shoes, socks, and pants, and get down on my hands and knees. They both lead me to the living room, and the first thing I noticed was a couple stacks of super-thick diapers on the floor. “Ok, you better put on one of these on immediately.” I went and taped it up over my diaper, and with my diaper on underneath it was so thick that I couldn’t have even walked normally wearing it if I tried. “I ordered these for you last week, before you had your little accident. I’m glad I did.” Next , I notice that there is an air purifier in the room near my playpen. “Now check this out.”

He walked over to the closet area and opened the door. “This is your changing room, Joey. From now on, you are going to do all of your own diaper changing here. I think that is the best course of action after what happened last night.” There was a plastic mat on the ground, and a rubber changing table on the floor with a disposable pad on top. Next to that is an open, full pack of baby wipes, a diaper pail, some baby powder, and another air purifier. There was a little light bulb in the room with a chain to pull it off and on. It was probably just barely big enough for me to change my diapers in. “From now on, the bathroom is completely off limits to you. Understood?”

“Yes sir.”

“You are going to use your diapers full-time when you are in my apartment. We will keep several bottles of juice for you in the room. You can feel free to walk around if you like, but if we let you in the bedroom you are still only allowed to crawl. You are not allowed to fill your own bottles though, or use the refrigerator.”

“Yes sir.”

“It’s ok, I was tired of you getting baby powder all over my bathroom. Now you have your own little changing room, and you can use your diaper whenever you want. And there are plenty of diapers, so there is no excuse for you to not change yourself IMMEDIATELY as soon as you use your diaper. I had fun changing you before, but I think that this arrangement will work out much better for us all.”

“Now what do you say, Joey?” My wife asked me sternly.

“Thank you sir. I’m sorry about yesterday.” As I stood up to go look in the changing room a little closer, I had a hard time walking straight and I had to kind of waddle with my legs a little further apart and my bottom sticking out. “And thank you for the diapers, they are very comfy. This is so generous of you. I really appreciate everything that you have done for me.”

“That’s good to hear.” He replied sternly to me, but with a pleased tone. “I’m glad you like your new diapers. I thought that they might be appropriate for your… situation. I’m glad that you like your new arrangement as well. Now here is part two: Brandon and Jessi are moving to another apartment complex, and that leaves us without a babysitter for you. However, your wife and I think that you are a good enough boy to be here on your own. Do you think you can do that?”

“Yes sir.”

“I don’t want you messing with my stuff when I’m not around though. The video games are off-limits when I’m not home from now on. You’ll have to be content with your baby toys, the baby tv shows I pick for you, and your coloring books. I put a parental lock on the tv so it’s impossible for you to change the channel once I have it set. If I find out that you have been messing with any of my stuff, I’m going to seriously reconsider letting you come over at all. Understood?”

“Yes sir. I’ll be good, I promise.”

“Ok, now let’s get that pacifier in your mouth.”

I pulled out my pacifier and started sucking on it immediately. “Yesh shiw.”

“Now come into the bedroom with us. And bring your toys.” They went into the bedroom, and left the door open for me to crawl in. I made my way in there and was surprised to see how many of her clothes were hanging up in his closet. She must have brought over a bunch of them without me noticing. Or maybe she’s been hanging out with him while I am at work sometimes. That was more likely, actually. She must have spent a lot of time with her clothes off in this room. There was a large shower room in the master bathroom connected to his bedroom.

I sat on the floor in the bedroom while they got undressed and went into the shower together. While I sat there in my super-thick double diapers, they started doing all kind of stuff together. I watched as he pressed her against the glass divider on the shower and made love to her from behind, her face pressed against the glass. She watched me sitting there helplessly as he thrust into her, her face caught in an expression of pure pleasure. I could see him reaching around from behind to cup her breasts, and each movement brought her deeper and deeper pleasure. She started to scream and moan, loudly saying his name and exploding in pleasure multiple times.

She came so many times for him that I completely lost count. She took him into her mouth in the shower and brought him to completion, and afterwards they toweled off and laid down on the bed. He went and watched TV for a little while in the living room and she called me over to his bed, where I massaged and kissed her feet for nearly an hour.

After a while, they got dressed and went out for dinner. “We’ll bring you back something good. Don’t wait up though!” She laughed as they walked out the front door hand-in-hand. As I heard the door lock, I felt a sinking feeling when I realized that this was my life now. Still, I had my diapers, and I was starting to have a lot of fun coloring and playing with my baby toys. Sometimes I would cry a little bit when they were gone too long, but it was really exciting when they came back home. I was starting to completely lose track of how my life used to be, and after a few more weeks of this I couldn’t imagine how I ever managed to live any differently.

PART FIVE

It’s hard to believe that it has been a whole year now since my wife met her partner. A couple months ago, after he got his promotion at work, he told her that he was getting a house, and asked if we wanted to move in with him. We talked about it for a while, and I couldn’t think of any reason not to at the point that we were at in our relationship. Our physical, romantic life was pretty much non-existent, and all she could think about was spending time with him, so I figured we’d take the next logical step and just all move in together.

I wasn’t allowed to have any of my own things any more, since we were moving into his place. She sold all of my grown up stuff, and I lost my car privileges, as well as having to quit my job. I had started to have trouble not leaking and had been wearing diapers to work anyway. It got really difficult one I realized that he was picking her up from the house while I was at work, and the embarrassment was causing me to be constantly aroused and wetting myself, so I had no choice. I was diapered 24/7 even before the move.

Daddy got me my own room, with a crib for me to sleep in and Care Bears decorations all over the walls. They lock it from the outside when they want me to be quiet and behave, but they can hear me on the baby monitor, which is hooked up all through the house. They have a two-way monitor hooked up in their room, and they like to turn it on at night while they are making love. That way I can hear them in my crib while I am locked in the room. They usually turn down the volume so that they can’t hear me when they are getting intimate, but mine is locked at full volume, so I always hear what is happening in their bedroom whether I want to or not. I often wake up in the middle of the night to the sounds of their lovemaking. She likes to go down on him super loud right next to the microphone to remind me how much she likes going down on him.

I live as their baby all day and night now. I still have to change my own diapers, and I have a cute little washroom all to myself (no toilet, obviously). The door is locked when they go to bed or if they are busy working on something important so that I don’t bother them. I’m so proud of my wife, she works with him on artwork and they have made a really popular cartoon series together. When they go to conventions and things like that I get the house to myself, and she will call me at night before bed to make sure I am ok.

When he is away at work she cuddles with me and tells me stories, and I get to hold her and kiss her cheeks and tummy. He doesn’t mind because he knows that I am basically just an adult baby now. They have total control over what I eat and drink, and there are always fresh bottles for me and plenty of stacks of fresh diapers. I even have a tv in my room. It has parental lock on it though, and I can only get baby tv shows, which I have grown to love. I spend a lot of time coloring. They even hang up my crayon drawings and colored pages up in the room and on the fridge.

They keep all of my grown-up clothes in a closet outside of my room, and will pick out things for me to wear that keep my diapers sort of discreet. In my crib-room, I have mostly frilly girly shirts to wear so that I am reminded that there is only one real man in the house. The only boy shirts I get to wear have ultra-cute images on them, and they are all very short and expose my diaper fully. Sometimes they make me wear a frilly pink bonnet, usually on the weekends. I’m glad that I get to wear diapers all the time. It’s the first time I’ve ever really felt like myself since I’ve been a grown-up. I’m so grateful to Daddy for taking care of me and my wife, and giving me the life I’ve always wanted. She is so happy with him too. I really couldn’t ask for a better life.

God i wish this whole thread would be my life. IM relatively young and my only goal is to get a loving wife that will humilate me and cuck me 24/7. I want the extreme side. This is just soooo hot

From the old thread:

Cottontail: "Has anyone here actually ever been cuckolded while wearing a diaper? It's probably my biggest fantasy, but seems really difficult to actually make it happen."

Anon: "I have and from past experience it is hot in the bedroom but really awkward in public and what not."

Cottontail: "Ok, wow! That's really interesting. I'd love to know more.

What was it like in the bedroom? I assume you were there for the actual act and everything… how were you treated while it was happening? Did you get to watch the whole time? How did he treat you?

What was it like in public? Did you all hang out together much before? Or after? Did you try to hang out as friends, or were you in kind of a baby position? Was it awkward just for you, or for all three of you?

Wow, really want to know more about this! Also: are you and your partner still together? And are you still friends with the person?"

Anon: "Well the tlder when the first time it happen it was someone she knew from college and we all got really drunk and we where gonna have a threesome . I forgot why but i had to leave the room and when i came back they where already going had it and i stood there just rubbing myself through all of it. She notice, we talked about it after. Our sex life wasn't as much as she wanted so we wanted to explore more. She met someone on FetLife and they pretty much went out. I don't know if they did anything when i wasn't there so as far as i know i was there for everything. It was weird to watch someone you love have sex and looks like they enjoy it more then when you guys did. I got to sit in a chair and watch most of the time.i was involved a few timest. I was always diapered when us three where together (part of our agreement). I was always hard as a rock when they fucked but didn't want to "ruin" the moment by jacking off in the corner so when they where finished id usually just walk out and go sit on the couch till they came out. He was super nice didn't know the abdl scene so he always asked questions about it. use to call me sport and pat my butt when i walked by use to make me blush super hard.He tried to be my friend play video games and what not with me.He tried to be alpha around me and would check/change me tell me what to do but not often. In public it was hard to explain to mutual friends we where split up but still very close friends and why i was with her and her new bf always. I think it was awkward just for me it was weird to be beta when i was alpha for so long it was new to me but i enjoyed it. No we are not together anymore and i still have his discord but we haven't talked in awhile."

Cottontail: "Wow, that's really hot. Too bad you guys couldn't make it work out though, that sounds like a perfect scenario. I'd love to try this out. The part where you are just still around but there are a couple sounds perfect. I guess he liked showing off. Would you recommend it to others?

The part where she is enjoying him way more than she enjoyed you is the thing that would turn me on the most. And then playing video games and being bro with him after is super humiliating, but awesome as well. I envy you, man! You completely lived out my ultimate fantasy."

Anon: "Would i recommend it? If you enjoy being humiliated and belittled then yeah sure live your life. I don't think we ended because of it but i can tell you it didn't help."

Cottontail: "I very much enjoy being humiliated and belittled! I don't know why, but at this point in my life it's more exciting/satisfying than anything else I can think of. Maybe it's a coping mechanism, but if I had been in your situation I would have done everything I could to keep it going as a trio. Maybe that's easier said than done. Human nature and all that. Thank you for sharing your story."

Anon: "I think since it was new for all 3 of us it got complicated. Also i do have trends where i want to be alpha but cant being a cuck so."

Cottontail: "I can understand that, but if I could choose I would just give up the alpha traits and give in to being the baby if the situation was right. Probably can't work that way because of how people are wired (like, eventually I'd be left out of the picture), but I guess that's what fantasies are for."

Anon: "I think that's what kinda happen to me in the end. He treated me better then she did haha"

Cottontail: "I'd be ok with that as long as I could hang out in diapers all the time."

Anon #2: "I've had this happen a couple times. By far the hottest situation was when I was blindfolded & handcuffed, and my wife said she had go downstairs to let somebody in. This was before any of her bulls or kinky girlfriends knew about my diapers, so I was beyond mortified, excited as all hell, and straining my cage/diapers… It turned out she was just messing with me, but that anticipation made it so intense.

The times she's actually with a bull while I'm there in diapers have been way more subdued. Everyone is kinda walking on eggshells, not sure how far to push things. I would actually get bored after a while, and go hang in the other room. In the future, I think we'll go more all-out with the roleplay, like pic related. It's all a big learning experience before you really figure things out."

Cottontail: "Whoa, I can't imagine.I'd want to just kind of crawl around and let things take their course… I'd be totally enraptured."

Anon #2: "I think the situation could be a lot more intense if it was somebody I was casually dating, or a kinky friend w/ benefits or something. Diaper wimp aside, I still have an obligation to look out for my wife. We've had bulls try to take pictures when we specifically said no pics… one who kept pushing to go bareback… Another who got super possessive after my wife cancelled and started lashing out via text… She's been able to handle everything so far, but it def keeps me on edge. I may be a complete sub sexually, but that kinda stuff will pull me out in an instant. Even with a huge soggy thick diaper, I'll kick somebody out of the house if need be ;)"

Cottontail: "Stuff like that is why part of the fantasy for me would be her having a regular boyfriend, not a series of different guys. It would have to be a guy that we both got along with, but that was her romantic partner who didn't mind me hanging out in diapers. I guess that's a tall order."

Anon #2: "It's just different without your partners or at least one of them being emotionally involved with you or something along those lines you kinda just become the third soggy butt wheel. And it could become boring for some."

Cottontail: "My fantasy would be that I could be like their baby, like a true "ABDL cuckold" she would love me like her baby boy and he would be cool about me being around and maybe kind of daddy or big-bro like. The idea of her being sexually satisfied by him while she is still emotionally affectionate towards me would be the ideal goal. And if they wanted private time I could just go sit in my diaper somewhere, but after that we could all hang out and maybe she'd be affectionate toward me in a mommyish kind of way. That's what I would want at least."

Anon #2: "I feel you sounds like the ultimate life."

>>93444

Me too. Married, and tried it for years but it just did not work out. Never ended up actually meeting up with a guy, we both kind of waffled on it and now it's not even in the picture.

There were times when she was ready to actually try it out, and on at least one occasion I think for sure that there could have been something happening but I kind of chickened out and we ended up being late and missing out on meeting the guy. I often wonder what would have happened. In fact, the "Joey's New Life" story is kind of a fantasy version of what could have been in that scenario.

>>93448

i love the idea of it. It just makes me happy idk why. I just hope i can find someone extreme enough to push my limits to max. i Just want the extreme of all my fetishes in the end. Its alot to ask and look for but i hope i can find someone

>>93444

I am a little older and honestly as long as it has been a fantasy and something that I have tried to do, I can't believe that I have never managed to make it happen for real. Probably too late now too. It is by far the biggest turn-on I have ever encountered, and I cannot understand it or explain why for the life of me. I try to not think about it and even if I can totally go without thinking about diapers for months, it always pops back up.

>>93449

I can't say that it has been a positive thing in my life, and the real-life accounts that I have heard always end up in the couple splitting up. If you get a good woman who really loves you, you might risk losing her if you become helpless in her eyes. I think it's just some kind of animalistic truth about human beings. That is why this fantasy has so much resonance with me I think, maybe because it is so completely unlikely. It would be amazing.

>>93451

Clearly a double-edged sword, jealousy and all. But now in Corona times it is a bit weird, no bull changes the situation temporarily to quite normal.

>>93457

Yeah that too. I wasn't even think about the virus situation. Things in my relationship just took a big turn and now my wife and I don't do anything fetish-related at all, including talk of this particular fantasy.

It's ok though, she is more important to me than this fetish, believe it or not. I've pretty much given up on living out any of my old fantasies (even wearing at all, or having her wear), but every now and then I will take a peek in here when something from the outside world triggers my interest.

It's more important to me to have a real relationship with the woman that I love than to live out moments of fantasy/pleasure, but every now and again I do have thoughts. I'm still proud of writing this story though, even if it's something I can only share anonymously with you all. I hope somebody out there gets something out of it, even just the feeling of not being alone somehow.

>>93449

I am interested in writing a sequel though maybe to "Joey's New Life". I'm hoping to get more feedback on it, because it's hard to find content relating to AB/DL cuck stuff and it was kind of a labor of love. I've got some ideas about maybe a story set somewhere in the middle of "Joey's New Life", during one of the days out together, maybe they go to the zoo or something, or go to the mall and see people Joey and his wife know. Also an idea for a story where it's like months or a year later and Joey is totally 100% stuck in the lifestyle.

Any requests for content or feedback on the original story?

Does it count as I cuckold my mommy when she lends me to a daddy? (Little girl, not boy)

Must so tease her with that today. =^_^=

>>93533

Not quite the same, that's more like having a babysitter or something. Does mommy get along with daddy? Sounds like a fun time, nonetheless.

>>93545

More like a babysitter yes, but always fun to tease mommy. =^_^=

Haha, mommy is not as into guys as me. :3

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Diaper cuckqueen sounds so wrong, but cute. XD

"Joey's Bedroom" by Cottontailboy

(Note: this story occurs one year after the events of "Joey's New Life")

CHAPTER ONE

I love my bedroom. It has all of my favorite things in it. My crib is super comfy, with lots of fluffy pillows and cute blankets. I have a cute, light blue Care Bears mobile that hangs over my crib and rotates around sometimes. If I turn it on it plays lullabys that are very relaxing. There is a blanket on the ground next to my crayons and coloring books, and a shelf with my pacifier, baby books, and bottles. I also have a playpen that I like to get in and snuggle with my stuffed animals.

There are lots of cute decorations in my walls to remind me of the fact that I am just a big baby. My wife helped to pick out things that she knew that I liked, and that would be really humiliating for me. There are also stacks and stacks of fresh, clean diapers for me, as well as many unopened packages of diapers for me to go through. My wife makes sure that I have plenty of diapers at all times.

There is a big TV monitor in the room, but I am not allowed to watch TV on it. It just has a video feed of the bedroom that my wife lives in with her boyfriend Charles, and they switch it to the living room if they are in there. They want to make sure that I don't feel all alone, even when they lock me in my room. If they are home I almost always know what they are up to. If they are not working on something together, they are usually snuggling up together or having fun with each other.

The TV screen hangs in the far corner of the room down from the ceiling, and there is a camera that broadcasts the live video of me in my room onto screens in their room and the living room so that they can monitor me or show me off to guests. I think they like to show video of me off to their friends and tell them about how I am her husband, and how I am kept in diapers and humiliated by them. It's fine with me, they can have their fun. There is not much that I can do about it, and I am happy to be able to be able to be here and mind my own business in my diapers.

My wife gave me this laptop so that I could write my story down. She wants to put it online so that people who watch the videos of me can hear my side of the story. I guess the two of them write stuff about me. I'm not allowed to see it though. The laptop is totally locked except for a word program that I am typing this on and some baby-type learning games and educational programs. There are some baby songs and a music player too. It's the only music that I get to hear anymore, but I don't mind.

The TV screen is hooked up to a baby monitor, and I can hear everything they do really loudly in my room. Most of my life spent in here is focused on them if they are home. I hear them flirting, having small talk, and making all kinds of love. I am not allowed to make any sounds unless I have to ask them for something. They can hear the loud crinkling of my diapers at the slightest movement that I make, so anything that I do is highly scrutinized.

Everything is taken care of for me here though. I have a little refrigerator filled with bottles of fresh juice and soymilk, and sippy cups full of water. I am allowed to have fresh fruits and vegetables in there as well. They come in and restock my fridge pretty often. I have to change my own diapers, and so I have a little washroom that has a small shower and a sink, as well as a diaper pail. They make me walk my dirty diapers out to the trash outside, and that is some of the only time that I ever am allowed to wear pants. They have some sweatpants that that I am allowed to wear over my diapers for this, but due to the thickness of my diapers it is pretty obvious to any neighbors or people driving by that I am diapered.

We live next to an apartment complex and near college dorms, so there are always people looking at me and laughing. Sometimes they come over to visit with Charles and my wife and they will ask a bunch of questions about me. It's a big point of conversation.

I haven't been allowed to wear pants inside the house for over a year now. They keep one pair of sweatpants and one pair of dress pants in the closet for me if I am allowed to go outside. I usually am just allowed to wear a t-shirt or polo shirt and of course one of my thick, crinkly disposable diapers. Sometimes they like to make me wear things that are babyish or even girly, but usually I am wearing just a tshirt and a diaper.

"Ok, Joey. Put your hand where I can see them. And put that thumb in your mouth." Charles was addressing me through the baby monitor! I looked up, and he was straddling my wife over the couch from behind. I hadn't even noticed that they were in the living room.

"Yesh shiw." I sucked my thumb heartily as I watched. I was not allowed to touch myself, so I nervously started to play with my hair while I watched him make love to her over the couch.

"Stay standing. I want you to watch how much your wife still enjoys being with a real man." I hungrily sucked my thumb and played with my hair, nervously dancing about as I grew in my diaper. I felt like I couldn't contain myself. While witnessing her experiencing pure pleasure from his attentive lovemaking, I had a hard time just standing there.

My eyes were transfixed on them. No matter how many times I had seen this happen, it was still completely enrapturing to me. She looked so incredibly beautiful. It was wonderful to see her writhing in the pleasure that I could not possibly provide her. I love her so incredibly much, even more so in those moments.

My diaper began to feel like a prison for me, and I was their humiliated, cuckolded liability. I was so grateful in that moment to be able to share this experience with them. I did an awkward dance in my diapers while sucking my thumb, putting my hand on the backside of my soft and smooth plastic diaper to keep from touching myself.

As I sucked my thumb harder and harder, they thrusted to a simultaneous climax together, with her screaming his name loudly as he held her tightly. I couldn't help but climax as well into my diaper, moaning as I sucked my thumb and saying loudly:

"Fank you fow wedding me weaw my diapews! Fank you fo mucff. I wuv you. I wuv you!" I held my hip and lurched forward as I climaxed uncontrollably.

They stopped to catch their breath. Charles looked up at the camera. "Ok, Joey. Get into a fresh diaper and get all cleaned up. We've got something planned for you. We will be there to unlock your door in ten minutes, so hurry up."

"Yesh shiw." I hurried to the washroom with a fresh diaper in hand. I didn't know what they had planned, but I was excited to find out!

>>93421

Does anyone know a good place to post stories where a lot of people will see them? Working on a "remastered" version of Joey's New Life to fix the pacing and some inconsistencies.

I'd like to post it somewhere with get a bigger audience maybe. Also working on the sequels "Joey's Bedroom" and "Joey's Day Out." Any suggestions or ideas would be great.

Also, is there a place for diaper cucks to chat or anything like that? I'd love to hear more of you alls stories.

Ok, here comes the final version of "Joey's New Life."

Sorry to keep updating it, I really have to be discreet about posting on this board. I decided that this was really important to me though, and so I am just going all out with it and getting this out of my system.

I think this is the final version. The flow is more natural, and the boyfriend's actions make a little more sense this way.

You might notice that the wife's boyfriend's name is changed. This is to reflect a real life situation that makes it more personally interesting for me. I tried to make it as realistic as possible. Note that this is completely fantasy, and I do not recommend trying any of this out in real life. I don't think it would work out as smoothly as it does in my little fantasy here. Still, one can dream.

"Joey's New Life" by Cottontailboy

PART ONE: A NEW DAY

I woke up, surprised to see my wife standing over the bed. She was holding a folded diaper with a smile. "Wake up, Joey. It's time to get you dressed for your day off." She handed me the diaper along with a bottle of baby powder. "Go ahead and put on your diaper. I'm going to pick out your clothes for you to wear today while we are out."

I was surprised because she usually didn't seem so encouraging about letting me wear diapers. There was a stack of them in the closet, and although sometimes I would wear them to bed, she wasn't very participatory in my desire to wear diapers. She would make negative comments about them, pointing out that I was a "grown man in a diaper" and things of that nature. Something was different today. Taping up my diaper, I was a little embarrassed at how she was treating me, but it was definitely exciting and a good way to start the day. I guess she had something in mind.

She picked out my pants and a shirt, telling me how cute I looked while I was putting my clothes on. I was really happy about the sudden change in attitude, but I couldn't help but wonder where this all was going. "Would you like to go to the book store today? We haven't been out in a while. No one will notice your diaper as long as you are careful, but I think it will be kind of fun going out like this. And I know that you will be on your best behavior," she said with a smile.

"Sure." I didn't really know what else to say. I was really happy that she was saying all of these things.

"I'll even bring an extra diaper with me in my purse. Just in case. You never know."

"Ok, sure."

So we got in the car and drove to the local Barnes and Noble. We picked up some coffee on the way there, and she was in a really good mood. When we got to the book store, I really had to go to the bathroom, so I said that I would be right back, and she said she would be by the magazines. When I went into the bathroom, I saw that the door could be locked from the inside. I was pretty relieved that I could have the whole restroom to myself for a second. I had gotten really excited on the car ride and had to adjust myself a bit, so I opened my pants and pulled up my diaper a bit. The crinkling sound was really loud, and it seemed to echo through the whole bathroom. Looking in the mirror, I thought to myself that my diaper looked really cute on me. I let my pants drop down to my ankles and looked at my profile in the mirror. From the side, my behind protruded out considerably. The diaper really emphasized my butt, especially in profile. I definitely looked like a big baby with my think, crinkly diapies on. I turned around to look at my bottom in the mirror, and put my hand over it feeling the soft, smooth plastic. Turning back around, my eyes were transfixed on my very noticable bulge at the front of my diaper. Wow! It looked even bigger than it felt.

Just then, I was shocked to hear the toilet flush in the stall. Oh no, someone was in here! I can't believe I didn't notice them when I walked in. I was so excited to adjust myself that I didn't even think about someone else being in here with me. And there was no way they didn't hear me rustling around in my thick plastic disposables. I rushed to pull up my pants, but it was too late. As I was bending over, a young man walked out of the stall and did his best to suppress a grin. I could feel his eyes on the back of my padded butt as I was bent over to pull my pants up. He walked to the sink and washed his hands, and our eyes met briefly in the mirror as I zipped myself up and quickly went and take his place in the stall. I heard him chuckle as I fumbled to pull down my pants again, loudly crinkling the whole time as I pulled down my diaper and sat down on the toilet. Soon the door latch was unlocked. It opened and closed and then he was gone. How embarrassing. I sat there for a second shaking, kind of excited, but still really embarrassed.

It took me a minute to collect myself. Once I was finished, I pulled my diaper back up slowly, nervous that someone else might walk in the bathroom and hear me. I went to wash my hands and took a quick peek at my waistline again. I couldn't resist seeing the top of my diaper peeking out of my pants, even with the danger of someone walking in again. At least he didn't say anything, and he seemed nice I guess.

I walked out of the restroom and went to the magazine area, but I didn't see my wife there. She must have gone to the bathroom as well, I figured. I sat down and flipped through some of the magazines for a while, but when she never showed up I started to wonder where she was. I nervously walked around the store a bit, hoping not to bump into the guy that saw me in the bathroom. To my surprise, I found my wife in the manga section, talking to the very same guy that saw me in the bathroom! How embarassing. He was standing very close to her, pointing to something in a manga that she was holding. His hands were gently grazing hers as I happened to walk up. She saw me and beckoned me over. She must have been hoping that something like this would happen, because she seemed really eager and excited to introduce me to her new friend.

"Oh, this is my husband, Joey. Joey, meet Joshua. We got to talking in the magazines. He's an artist, and he was showing me this manga that he did some work work on. They carry it here at the store! Isn't that awesome?"

Joshua looked me in the eyes, and then briefly looked down at the bulge in my pants. "Hello, Joey. It's nice to meet you again."

"Oh, you two know each other?" My wife was definitely interested. I could tell that she wanted to know more about him for sure.

"Um, we…" I stammered. I didn't know what to say.

"We bumped into each other earlier near the restrooms." Whew. He's playing it cool at least. I was worried that he would start making fun of me in front of everybody.

"Yeah. Well, it's nice to meet you, Joshua." I could already tell that they had a great chemistry together, and that she liked him and thought that he was cute. It was really unusual for her to strike up conversation with strangers. I managed to hold myself together, but I was shaking a little. No one had ever seen me in diapers before like that, and here he was talking to my wife, and they were really getting along. I couldn't really show any jealousy or anything. I just wasn't really in any position to do anything about it. Here I was, diapered in public, and this guy who saw me bending over with my pampers showing was obviously hitting on my wife in public, right in front of me and everybody else. I had no choice but to go along with it. Whatever the two of them wanted to do, I just had to accept it, or else he could embarass me even further. I started to wonder if he knew any of my friends, or people that I worked with. The best course of action was to just play it safe. He was being friendly, and he did seem really cool.

"Say, if you are both interested, maybe you guys could come over to my house and watch a movie?"

"Yeah, that would be fun. What do you think, Joey?"

"Sure. What do you want to watch?" The reality of what was happening was starting to sink in.

"I just got a copy of "Your Name", and I've heard that it is excellent."

My wife was really excited. "Oh that would be great. What do you think, Joey?" We had seen a trailer for the movie, and both really wanted to see it. It was an Anime movie about a young couple who switches places with each other, and it looked really good. There was no way I could say no at this point.

What could I say? "Ok, sure. Sounds fun."

"Cool. Here is my address. Hey, let me give you my phone number." My wife pulled out her phone immediately. He gave her his number and address and she took it down without hesitating. I didn't even bother to pull out my phone. I knew what this was all about. I was just along for the ride at this point. She gave him a hug, and he put his hand on my shoulder. "See ya soon, champ. Drive safe!"

He went to the parking lot and got into his car, and we followed behind him. We didn't really say much, but we were both really excited. She was smiling the whole time, and asked me if I was ok with going over there. I couldn't really complain, and I was looking forward to seeing the movie. I was starting to wonder if she had forgotten about me being diapered in her excitement, but then she made a comment about having that extra diaper still in case I needed it. I started to realize that she was having fun embarassing me a little. She knew that this was her chance to have a guy friend and be able to put me in my place, and that I just had to be quiet and play along. Having me under her thumb was making her really happy, and honestly it was really nice to see her in such a good mood.

When we got to his apartment, he was already inside. We walked up and I knocked on the door. I was really nervous, and she seemed ecstatic. It was really comfortable once we got inside though. There was a kitchen first thing when you walked in the apartment, and it was really nice and fully stocked. There was a table and some chairs, and the first room after that was a rather comfy living room with a big TV and some plants, as well as a big window facing the street outside. He made some tea, and the two of them were talking up a storm. He told me I was welcome to check out his video game systems, and so I sat down on the couch in the living room and started playing his NES classic while they had fun talking in the kitchen. They talked about all kinds of stuff. It seemed like they couldn't run out of things to talk about. I just minded my own business and played Nintendo.

While I was playing Legend of Zelda, I could overhear their conversation as they started talking about me. At some point he must have brought up the fact that he noticed that I was diapered. I wonder if he told her about me checking myself out in the bathroom mirror. Kind of embarassing, but no matter what I was really in for it now.

"So does he always wear diapers?"

"No, I just happened to put him in them this morning before we went out. He really likes it though. It's like, his favorite thing." She said this with a kind but somewhat dismissive tone.

"But he doesn't need them or anything?"

"No, it's just something that he likes to do."

"How do you feel about it?" He was trying to feel out the situation, to see if he had an in.

"It's ok. I think it's pretty cute. It doesn't really do anything for me personally, but it keeps him well-behaved. It was my idea to take him out like this today, I just thought it would be a fun thing to do."

"That's cool. I've heard about people that are into that kind of thing. I think it's really cool that you are going along with it, really. I can tell that you really care about him. But sometimes it can be a lot to have to do everything that someone else wants you to do. Sometimes, you have to do things that you want to do." He put his hand on hers, and she smiled at him and kind of blushed.

Wow. It was really something to hear my wife and this guy talking about my diaper-wearing like I was her kid or something. I couldn't really do anything about it though, this was definitely happening. She looked like she was ready to kiss him any moment. I just tried to focus on the game, but all I could think about was their conversation. And my diaper started to feel huge. Just being at someone else's house, and being here with them, I felt like I was completely trapped in my diaper. There was no going back from this now.

Eventually, they came into the living room. They were holding hands when they walked in. I tried not to notice. She sat down on the couch, right behind where I was sitting. She kind of patted me on the head and asked how I was doing. Joshua asked if it was ok for him to turn off the Nintendo and put on the movie, and asked if I needed anything. I said that it was ok, and that I was fine, but thank you. In a strange way I actually felt really comfortable, but it was kind of humiliating how he was talking to me like I was a little kid. I didn't really mind too much though.

I got up and went to the bathroom, and I felt like every movement that I made was super loud. I knew that they could hear everything that I did in there. When I came back out, they were on the couch together with the lights off, snuggling. She was kissing him on the lips, which she hadn't done with me all day. "Oh, you're ready. Let's watch the movie." I sat back on the floor and Joshua turned the movie on. The movie was actaully really good, but I was really distracted by the fact that my wife and Joshua were holding hands and cuddling the whole time we were watching it. They kissed each other a few times, very lightly at first and then rather passionately.

I was incredibly excited in my diaper during all of this, and found myself just kind of squirming and adjusting my seating just to stay comfortable. At some point, about halfway through the movie, they just stopped paying attention to the movie and started making out. It was actually pretty amazing. They were so enraptured with each other that they didn't notice that I had turned around and started watching them. I had tried to pay attention to the story, but the sounds that they were making were extremely distracting. She was kissing him very deeply, with a passion that I had not been kissed with myself in some time. It was wonderful to see her so happy with someone, and to see how much he enjoyed kissing her. It made me really happy, and I laid down on the ground with my pillow and sort of half-watched the movie while they made out behind me.

Eventually, she kind of got on top of him and he had his hands all over her while they were making out with abandon. She started to touch the front of his pants and I could tell that she had to keep herself from just diving in between his legs head-first. She caught herself and they calmed down a bit, and she laid her head on his lap while we all finished watching the movie. She kept nuzzling on his lap while he pet her head. He looked down at me and made eye contact, putting his finger to his lips as if to shush me. I just looked back and smiled and nodded my head.

After the movie was finished, Joshua put the Nintendo back on. He told me to be good while he and my wife went into his bedroom for a minute. I tried to play some video games, but I was really distracted because I could hear them going at it in the other room. She was smacking her lips and licking him, and it sounded like he was really enjoying it. They were kissing really loudly, and it sounded like they were going at it on the bed for a while. I could hear her moaning, and him saying things to her. This went on for a while, and eventually it was quiet for about ten minutes. It kind of sounded like they were talking quietly for a little while, but I couldn't understand what they were saying.

All of this made me incredibly aroused. I didn't want to play with myself, because I was sincerely wanting to be a good house guest. It was really nice of Joshua to invite us over, and he was being really nice to me. I had always wanted to be humiliated in my diaper, and I guess I was finally getting my wish. I didn't want to do anything to mess up the situation. I just sat there playing Nintendo and being a good boy like he asked me to.

All the sudden, the bedroom door opened up! "Hey there Joey! Making any progress on the Nintendo?" Joshua was standing at the door. He was down to his boxers, and his shirt was mostly unbuttoned, clearly my wife's handiwork. He was very noticably erect.

"Um yes, thank you, I'm having fun. How is it going in there?" I wasn't sure where this was going.

"Why don't you come in here with us. We were worried that you might be lonely."

"Ok, sure." I nervously walked over, my diaper crinkling every step of the way. The more time I spent with the two of them, the huger and more inescapable my diapers seemed to me.

As I stood at the doorway, I saw my wife laying on the bed wearing nothing but her underwear. She smiled at me with a look of ecstacy. Joshua imposingly patted my behind. "Go ahead and take your pants off. Take off your shoes and socks too of course. Get comfortable. And while you are in here, I think you should crawl." I did as I was told. Sitting on the ground in just my diaper and polo shirt, I felt extremely exposed. It was thrilling also. He looked at the front of my diaper. "I figured you'd feel a little more comfortable like that. Am I right?"

"Yes sir."

"I just wanted to make sure that you didn't need a diaper change. It looks like your little wetness indicator has turned blue. I think that means its time for a diaper change." My wife went to her purse and handed him my dry diaper. "Here, go in my bathroom and get yourself changed into this fresh diaper. I don't want you going around in a wet diaper." I hadn't actually wet my diaper, but I must have sweat a bit into it, and I might have leaked a little from being so nervous.

"Yes sir. Thank you." I went into his bathroom. It was connected to the bedroom, and was a little less orderly than the one connected to the living room. It smelled like a man's bathroom. I walked out with my old diaper in my hand, wearing a brand new, fresh clean diaper. My pants had been folded, and were next to the dresser by his bed. They were in the bed together, and he was leaning over and kissing her while holding her face.

"Go put that diaper in the trash can in the kitchen. I'll bring it our later. I asked your wife if it was ok with her that I let you in here while we made love. I thought it might be fun. Are you ok with that?"

I wasn't really in any position to argue. "Yes sir."

"Oh, and why are you standing? I thought I told you to crawl."

"Yes sir, I'm sorry. Thank you."

"That's a good boy. Now go put up your diaper so that you can watch how a really man behaves. Maybe you'll learn something." They both started laughing together. I couldn't have been more humiliated. I crawled across the floor with my old diaper in my hand. It took me longer than I expected to crawl in there instead of walk. The kitchen floor was really cold on my hands and knees. I started to enjoy it though. It was kind of fun to crawl, and to be told what to do. And she was having the time of her life.

After I crawled back into the room, I sat there on the floor and watched them loudly make love for nearly an hour. After they were done, they kissed and cuddled for a while and massaged each other while I crawled around the room and sucked on my thumb. I spent a lot of time sitting with my legs spread out kind of waving my knees back and forth. It was hard not to touch myself, but I didn't want to be rude or break their mood at all.

My wife looked over at me while I sucked on my thumb. "Next time we'll bring your pacifier. Sorry I forgot it, baby." My wife said, in a rare moment of caring about what I was feeling. It was nice to hear her being sweet to me. After they were done, they kissed and said goodbye, and he told me that I could stand up and put my pants and socks and shoes back on. She looked really happy, and Joshua was really nice about everything. He thanked me for being such a good boy. They kissed and said goodbye again, and he told me to drive safe and be a good boy for my wife. I drove us back home, and she was texting him the whole time.

That night, when we laid down together, she treated me like I was her little baby. I wasn't allowed to his her or touch her in an adult way at all, and although I was obviously very aroused, I wasn't allowed to touch it or touch her with it at all. I had to suck on my pacifier and cuddle. It was really nice to lay with her like that. She was really sweaty from having been with him, and she smelled like she had just had an amazing lovemaking session. I was glad to see her so happy. I had a hard time getting to sleep, but when I finally did I was feeling good and wondering about what would happen in the days to come. I couldn't believe how much things had changed in just a day. This was my new life, whether I liked it or not. I decided that I would just have to make the best of it. At least I was there, and it wasn't happening behind my back, and it was great to finally get to wear diapers and be treated the way that I felt like I deserved. I think that this is a turn for the better. I just hope they keep going as well as they did today.

PART TWO: ONE MONTH LATER

"Wake up baby. It's time to get dressed." My wife woke me up pretty early today. It must have been about six in the morning. Had it been a week already? Ever since we met her new friend Joshua last month, we've been getting together with him every Tuesday. In fact, it has become my designated "diaper day," where I expected to be in diapers all day long. I usually have off Sundays and Tuesdays, and Sunday is the day that my wife and I have Bible study together, so Tuesday seems to be the day that we all decided on. She was really eager to get over there today, because this was definitely the earliest that we had gotten up together in a while. She was dressed up in her gym clothes to go work out with him. I guess he was pretty eager to see her as well, because they were already texting.

The night after we first went over to hang out at his place, she was happier than I had seen her in a long time. That whole week they texted and talked to each other non-stop. Although I wasn't allowed to look at her phone, she told me all about it. They had a lot in common. They were both really talented artists and both spoke multiple languages, English, French, and German. They were both really interested in healthy living and physical activities outdoors. At night, they would talk on the phone, sometimes in French so that I couldn't understand what they were saying. She would giggle and coo on the phone with him in ways that were really exciting. Before she would call him up at night time, I had to put on my diaper. I had started wearing my diapers to bed pretty much every night because of this.

It seemed that she really got into the power play aspect of treating me like this now that she has a new boyfriend to talk to. There were rules to be enforced as well. While I'm diapered, I'm not allowed to kiss her with my tongue or rub myself on her, like at all. I can kiss her on the cheeks, snuggle and cuddle, and if she chooses to sometimes she will kiss me lightly. Since she talks to him on the phone almost every night, and my diapers are to stay on all night once I'm in them. That means that much of our relationship is reduced to this status.

I have to go to bed when she designates my bedtime when diapered also. I thought that this would be a problem, but really I have been enjoying it. Sometimes she will put me to bed and stay up talking to him for hours, and I have to just sit there and listen. Of course, I am absolutely not allowed to touch the front of my diapers. Sometimes I have to sneak a moment to adjust myself when it gets too unbearable from being hard in my diaper. She has been enjoying constantly reminding me that I am no longer the man in the relationship. Honestly, I'm very content with that situation as long as I am allowed to wear my diapers around her. It's worth it to me, and it's great to see her so happy all of the time. It makes me happy as well.

In the weeks since our first encounter, our days with Joshua have been a lot of fun. For the most part I am not allowed to wear pants at all at his house. As soon as the door closes, I take my socks and shoes off, and my pants have to come off. According to Joshua it's really important, "so we know in case you have an accident." People always see us going into his apartment together and sometimes he leaves the door open while reminding me to take off my socks, shoes and pants. The blinds on the window in the kitchen are usually open as well. I'm not allowed on the couch with them in the living room unless I am explicitly told to come up and cuddle.

In the bedroom, I am absolutely forbidden to enter unless I am asked to come in. He said that if I ever went in without permission I would not be allowed to go in there ever. They spend a lot of time in there with the door closed, and most of the time I can hear what they are doing because they are pretty loud. Even if I am asked to enter the bedroom, I cannot go in there unless I am crawling and my pacifier is in my mouth. I am forbidden to speak unless they ask me a question, if I need to go to the bathroom, or if I need more juice in my ba-ba. Sometimes I will just lay on the floor in my diaper in there while they are having their fun together. I have a lot of time to just zone out and trip out, and I've been getting in touch with my inner baby-self. Sometimes I will just kick my legs in the air and wave my bottle around while they are making love, and some times I will just sit up and watch, or crawl around. It is tough to fight the urge to touch myself. Sometimes I will accidentally just release into my diaper because it is just too much to hold it in. I don't think that they notice when this happens, but I'm not really sure. Joshua will tell me to change my diaper sometimes if I have been in the same one for a while, so maybe they just assume that this is happening.

After they are done enjoying each other, they often like to tease me about how much I am enjoying watching them. Sometimes my wife will cuddle with me and feed me my bottle while Joshua gives her a back or foot massage. It's kind of scary sometimes feeling him so close to her and not being able to do anything about it, but it is really exciting for me as well. She rocks me in her arms while feeding me, and it is very soothing. She is always turned on when she is around him, and it is a nice feeling even if it is not me causing it. I am just happy to see her so happy.

So back to today. After getting dressed, it was time to head out, probably about 6:30 or so in the morning. She looked fantastic in her gym clothes. It made me feel like even more of a baby to see her dressed like that while I had to tag along in diapers. She patted my behind and asked me if I was comfy, and I said yeah of course and smiled at her. She packed a bottle for me with some apple juice in her purse, along with a pacifier and some diapers. She also had a dress and some other clothes packed for herself. I was getting used to our little Monday excursions, but it was kind of jarring to be up so early. It felt kind of surreal. We stopped to get some donuts on the way there, and she was in a great mood, as she always has been since we met Joshua.

We got to the apartments and he was waiting outside on his front porch. People were walking around getting to their cars to go to work. "Hey there, gorgeous." He put his arms around her and gave her a full kiss on the lips, and they locked mouths passionately for almost a minute while he had his hands all over her back. It was pretty embarrassing to have him doing this to her outside in broad daylight, but I just kind of stood there for a minute. "Hey diaperbutt, how are you?" He said with a smile.

"I'm fine. It's nice to see you." I said, returning the smile sincerely. He opened the door for me, and as I walked in he patted me on my diapered butt, making a very loud crinkling sound. Before he even closed the door, I started taking off my shoes and socks.

"That's a good boy. You know what to do. Now, we're really going to have to keep an eye on those diapers since you're here so early." Although I hadn't ever used my diapers at his house, he would still tease me about me having "accidents" as if I was really incontinent, which was alright with me. I could stand a little teasing, and he was very good-natured about it. "Why don't you come with me into the living room. I have something to show you." When we got in there, I couldn't believe my eyes. He had bought a playpen, like one of those hundred dollar baby playpens they have at Wal-Mart, and it was assembled in his living room with a little mobile that had Care Bears hanging from it. In the playpen was a blankie, some stuffed animals, and some toys (a rattle, toy keys, and other baby things) along with some baby books. On the TV he had cued up some kind of channel for babies with, educational cartoons on. On the side of the playpen was an open pack of disposable diapers, and there was a small stack of them next to the package, as well as a few in the playpen.

"I got it all ready for you so you wouldn't be bored while we went out for our walk. Now be a good boy and crawl in the playpen while the grown-ups talk." Joshua my the pacifier in my mouth. He gave me a loud spank on the back of my diaper as I was crawling in the playpen and I was so surprised that I fell in. He patted my head, messing up my hair a bit. "Now, don't get out unless I tell you. We'll be back in a bit." I sat there, watching the cartoons for a while. I put one of the diapers that Joshua had bought me on over my diaper that my wife had put me in earlier. It was super thick and felt really comfy. Soon after I fell asleep, and they went out to the gym together and went somewhere for a nature walk.

I woke up a few hours later and they were back, talking in the kitchen. I could see them from my vantage point in the playpen. She must have just taken a shower, she had a towel around her and was kissing him while he made coffee. I actually started to enjoy playing with the baby toys, and I just kind of tripped out on the sensation of helplessness while they talked for a while in the kitchen over coffee. She came in and played with me for a little bit in her towel, tickling me and playing with my feet. Then she went into his bedroom with him to get dressed.

After a while, they came back into the living room and started making out on the couch, and this time she had no problem going down on him in front of me. In fact, it felt like she was showing off. I watched every second while she completely emptied him out into her mouth, and I could help but do the same into my diaper. It was amazing how hard I could come while watching them, completely hands free. I couldn't believe how exciting it was. After they fell asleep on the couch together for a nap, I dozed off myself again for a bit, but not before completely soaking my diaper. I hoped that they wouldn't notice. I had never done that before, but I really had to go, and hadn't been given permission to get out of the playpen. Luckily, I was wearing the extra diaper, so it wouldn't be too noticable from outside as long as they didn't smell it.

When I woke up, Joshua told me to go to the bathroom and put on a fresh diaper because there were some other people coming over, some friends of Joshua. He told me that I was to just behave and act like I do when I am in the bedroom with him and my wife and suck my pacifier, crawl on the ground and stay quiet. I guess they already knew what the situation was. I went in and changed my diaper. Joshua had bought a diaper pail that has a fragrance gaurd, so that was pretty fortunate since I didn't want them to know that I had soaked my diapers. I rolled up my old dydees really well so that they hopefully wouldn't notice and put them in the diaper pail. My new disposables that Joshua bought me had little tapes on them with colorful baby blocks and little diapered cartoon bears on them. They were cute, but definitely added to the humiliation factor. I got my new diaper all taped up, and when I walked out I was surprised to see that Joshua's friends were there already.

"So here is the baby." Joshua pointed to me while his friends smiled and stared at me. "Hey there Joey, meet Brandon and Jessi. They are going to be your babysitters for the day while your wife and I go on our date." Joshua told me this while he was in the middle of giving them instructions about how long I was allowed to play Nintendo, when I was supposed to take naps, and when to feed me. I waved at them meekly, bowing my legs a little in embarassment. I just stood there and sucked on my pacifier while he gave them their instructions for taking care of "the baby." Once again, while they were at the house, I wasn't allowed to leave my playpen unless I had asked permission. Also, if I was allowed out of the playpen, I wasn't allowed to walk around the house, only crawl. "Don't worry, you won't have to change any diapers. He changes himself."

My wife smiled at me a little sadly, with a look of sympathy. I think she was even feeling embarassed for me. "Be good, baby. We'll be back in a little bit." She gave me a kiss on the forehead and handed me my bottle. She looked absolutely stunning wearing a loose-fitting dress that was almost like a baby-doll style, but still grown up looking. She looked fantastic. I wrapped my arms around her.

"I wuv you. Hawve fun."

"I love you too, baby. Be a good boy for Brandon! It's very nice of him to come and watch to make sure you don't get into any trouble." My wife walked out the door with Joshua, hand in hand. She kissed him full on the lips as they were walking out into the parking lot. I could only assume that wherever they were going they would be acting like that in public. Here I was sitting in Joshua's apartment in a playpen while he was out on the town with my wife. They would be holding hands, kissing in public, and having a great time while I was here sitting in diapers and drinking from a bottle. I wasn't really sure what all they were up to, but it sounded like a romantic night with dinner, a movie, and a walk in the park, maybe a stop for a drink afterward. I figured it might be awhile, so I just got comfy and played with my toys in the playpen while Brandon and Jessi hung out.

They were really chill, and they just kind of hung out and played video games with me until it was time for dinner. They made me a bowl of cereal, and a plate with fresh fruits and veggies all chopped up for me. Later, we laughed watching some old cartoons on the television. They even let me crawl around on the floor for a little bit, which was nice since I needed to stretch my legs after being cooped up in the playpen for a few hours. I fell asleep again while they watched a movie together. It was very calming to be around them.

When my wife and Joshua got back, they were in a really great mood. She thanked Brandon and Jessi for being so sweet, and they left not soon after. It was pretty late, and I think my wife had a few drinks while they were out. They barely noticed me as I crawled around on the ground in front of them. She started going down on him on the couch almost as soon as my babysitters left. After he was almost about to come, she pulled up her dress and her and Joshua made love on the couch for a while. She threw her panties on the ground right in front of me. I couldn't do much but crawl around and drink from my bottle. She just couldn't get enough of him. She started climax and then afterwards she whispered something in his ear.

He told her to lay down and he pulled up her dress. Then he grabbed one of my diapers and put it on her! She was loving it, she looked adorable with my big thick diaper peeking out of her dress. She sat on his lap and he bounced her on his knees. She was kissing him and climaxing even more. I couldn't take it anymore, and once again I achieved an overwhelming climax in my diaper just from watching. They barely could be bothered to notice. By then, she had pulled off her dress completely, kissing him all over wearing nothing but her giant diaper. He put her over his knee and started spanking her and squeezing her crinkly behind. She was loving every second of it.

"Hey Joey, look, now she is in diapers too! Isn't that nice. She sure loves being my big naughty baby." It was extremely humiliating to watch her "play baby" while they were having their fun, and really exciting too. She looked amazing and adorable as Joshua's big baby. She hadn't worn diapers with me for over a year now, but she seemed to love doing it with him.

"App bap bap. Ba ba ba ba." She started sucking her thumb while he bounced her on his knee some more. She was definitely teasing me by acting like a big baby. She knew that it turned me on incredibly, and that I was helpless to participate in it in the state that I was in. It made me feel more helpless than ever to watch him play caregiver for her in this way. "Da da. I love you dada! Hmmmah!" She started kissing him really loudly. She got so excited that she broke character for a second while he fondled her breasts. "Mmm. Joshua. I love you Joshua!" She leaned over and whispered in his ear some more, kissing and licking his ears in the process.

They went into the bedroom and shut the door. On the way there, he told me that I had to stay in the room, and that the kitchen and bathroom were off-limits tonight because I had gotten baby powder all over his bathroom and on the chairs in the kitchen. He brought the diaper pail out of the bathroom and put it next to my playpen. "Yesh siwh, I'm showwy," was my response through my pacifier. She giggled at my response.

"Good night baby. You have fun and be good. Don't wait up!" She was smiling as she went into his room wearing nothing but her diaper. As he closed the door, I saw her get down on her hands and knees and begin to crawl toward his bed. The last thing I saw was her diapered butt shuffling as she crawled across the floor.

After that, the door closed and they were going at it all night. I could hear her saying his name over and over again. They did not let up. After a while, I really had to go to the bathroom. I figured I would just go in my diaper because he had told me the bathroom was off-limits. They were still making love so loud that I could hear it through the wall, and it was quite a strange feeling to fill up my diaper while hearing them go at it. Then I quietly changed myself, trying to make as little noise as possible, putting my dirty diaper in the diaper pail and taping up a fresh new disposable.

After that, they were still going in there, so I just climbed onto the couch to get some sleep. It was fun thinking about what they were doing on the couch earlier, and that helped me get relaxed. I faded in and out of sleep that night, but I would wake up hearing them yelling each others names and saying that they loved each other. I woke up uncovered, face down on the couch early in the morning, with my wife patting me on the back of my diaper. She was back in her gym clothes. She didn't seem to have a hangover, just a mellow haze of pleasure from a night of wonderful lovemaking.

"Wake up, diaperbutt. It's time for you to get ready for work. Put your pants on, I'm going to drop you off at work." It was 7 in the morning, 24 hours after we got there the morning before. On the car ride she asked if I was ok, and said that she hoped that last night wasn't too much. She apologized for leaving me out in the living room all night, saying that they had gotten a little carried away. I told her that it was ok and that I had fun watching them in the living room. I also said that the night wasn't too bad because I could hear them through the wall while I was going to sleep. What a crazy day and night. I thought about it all that day, and all week until it was time to go over there and do it all again.

PART THREE: GOING FURTHER

So it's been a few months now since my wife met her new boyfriend. That's what she's calling him now, her "boyfriend". At first I was surprised at how much she liked him, and I have to admit that I was pretty shocked at how quickly things escalated with him sexually. I realize now that she had a lot of pent-up feelings that she just couldn't act out with me, and that we needed someone else in our relationship for her to feel comfortable enough to just let herself start feeling the way that she used to feel with me when we were first together. It has been a humbling experience, to say the least.

On the plus side, however, she has grown much more affectionate toward me in the meantime. We used to go days at a time with her being sweet to me followed by periods of sadness or moroseness on her part, but now those days are gone. She still makes me breakfast and lunch before I go in to work, and texts with me while I am there. But now she has a sense of empowerment and control in our relationship. I find myself in a position where I cannot really argue or disagree about too much because my role has been mostly reduced to that of being completely dependent on her for affection. I don't have a leg to stand on in any argument, because I am just the diaperbutt in the relationship. She has a real man to look forward to every week, and I have to just be good and do whatever she wants me to. I don't get jealous of the situation because the kindness and sweet nature of her feelings for Joshua are very sincere, and she manages to maintain her sweet nature to me throughout the week. Maybe it is because she feels sorry for me in my reduced role, but I wouldn't trade our old dynamic for this for anything.

I do sometimes miss being able to get physical with her the way that we used to, but those days have been long gone for some time now. Any sexual thrill that I get from our relationship is acted out vicariously through her realtionship with Joshua, and in me she has a confidant and trusted friend that anchors her new relationship in a way that enables her to engage it as an activity of pure pleasure and enjoyment. A lot of our nights now are spent with me diapered and playing video games or reading on the internet while she texts with her boyfriend. She likes to ask me questions about how I feel about certain things that happened, and has been much more open with talking to me about her sexual desires since our new arrangement.

One thing that she does like me to do now is kiss and massage her feet while she is texting with her boyfriend. Also, at night, she hugs me like a teddy bear and pats my bottom. She likes to hold me and call me "baby," and sometimes I can tell she is thinking about Joshua being there behind her. Although I get really excited, I'm not allowed to respond romantically so much as just be her little cuddle bear, but it is still very fulfilling overall. I'm definitely happy with this turn of events.

One thing that was hard to get over was that I have pretty much accepted that I will never feel her going down on me ever again. The baby powder and constant diaper wearing pretty much ensures that. She used to do that for me failry often, and she was really good at it, but it had been a while since she had done that anyway. She absolutely loved going down on Joshua though, so I would get a kind of vicarious thrill by watching that, which thankfully I was still allowed to do. Once I accepted that it was just something that I wouldn’t get to do any more, it was easy to adjust to my new role. I was in a constant state of excitement, and occasionally it would just burst loose in my diaper, so my satisfaction wasn’t really in any jeopardy overall.

I also missed being able to fool around with her and make out, but once again that was something that was just reduced to a vicarious thrill for me now. Once I adjusted to not being able to climb up on top of her or rub myself on her, it actually added an additional excitement to every interaction. Just holding hands or laying on her lap became immensely exciting. I was settling in very comfortably into the role of being just her sweet, loving diaperboy. It required me to listen a lot more, and once I put my ego out of the way I found that we were actually both a lot happier without me having to play the role of the man in the relationship.

In general, going over to Joshua’s place has been a very comforting thing for us both. Something kind of major happened last week actually that kind of changed things a bit. Things have definitely felt different since then, at least. When we got to his apartment, he had made a big pot of coffee, and we sat around his kitchen (me on the floor, them in chairs) and talked for a little bit about things that might be fun to do together. They were talking about maybe taking me to the aquarium, because my wife had bought a very discreet but still kawaii diaper bag that she was excited about carrying around in publlc to kind of embarrass me a bit. I was really thirsty, so I finished my coffee quickly. My wife popped my pacifier in my mouth and smiled as she started kissing Joshua in his chair.

"Before we go any further, there is something I need to talk to the baby about." The tone shifted, and he got very serious with me. "I know that you've been using your diapers for number one and number two. I've been finding your dirty diapers in the diaper pail. You got baby powder all over the place too. Now, if you are going to be using your diapers for everything, I want to make it very cleaar that I don't want to smell you in a dirty diaper ever. If you're going to do that, you must change it immediately. Understood?"

"Yesh shiw." Looks like I was busted. I thought I had been discreet. He had been toying with the idea of me not being allowed in the bathroom before, and it seemed like an idea that he was playing around with. I think he liked feeling out the reactions of my wife and I as he introduced new and more humiliating rules for my situation. He was always looking for something new to tease me about in front of her. It was making me more and more submissive. My wife looked at me in total silence, saying nothing. She kind of looked like she was about to laugh.

"And be careful with that baby powder. I don't want to have to clean all that up again." He smiled and they both started laughing at me. "It will be ok, I just wanted to make sure we were really clear about you going around in wet or dirty diapers. I'd really rather you not do that around us, but if you have to go, you need to change them immediately."

The two of them got really excited and absconded to the bedroom, and before Joshua closed the door he said “Hey diaperbutt, you can finish off that coffee if you want. I don’t think that we are going to have any more. There’s a coloring book in your playpen if you get bored. And once you get in the playpen, I don’t want you getting out, understood?”

“Yesh shiw.” I replied, sucking on my paci. He shut the door and I could hear them start making out against the door. At this point, that had become a pretty familiar sound. I figured I would make myself comfortable, and after finishing off the coffee, I crawled into the living room to see what he had gotten for me today. It was a Care Bears coloring book, and a full pack of crayons! I kind of wanted to play Nintendo, but I didn’t want to get in trouble. There were some baby cartoons on the TV like usual, and the music was very calming.

I colored for a while, and I could hear them really going at it in the next room. The bed was shaking, and their breathing was really heavy. She kept saying his name and moaning. “I love you Joshua. You feel amazing!” Eventually the loud sounds of the two of them in the other room kind of lulled me to sleep. When I woke up, they were still in the bedroom, and I really needed to go from all the coffee. I went ahead and used my diaper, quietly tiptoed into the bathroom in hopes that they wouldn't hear me, and changed myself. After I sat back in the playpen, my wife came out to check on me.

“Hey baby! How is it going in here?” My wife said this with a sing-song tone.

“I’m doing weawy good. I cowowed a few of the pages in the book.” I was starting to get used to talking with a pacifier in my mouth.

“Oh that’s very nice, Joey.” She smiled at me and patted me on the head, ruffling my hair a little.

Joshua walked out and noticed that I had left the bathroom door cracked. "I thought I told you to stay in the playpen." He seemed sterner than usual today. What was his plan?

“I’m showwy shiw, I had ta use my diapo. I didn wan to intawupt you too.”

“Hm.” I was sitting on the floor cross-legged in front of them. He got up and went into the bathroom. When he came out, he pulled out a key and locked it from the outside. “There’s baby powder all over the seat.” He sighed. “You are no longer allowed to go in there. I don't want you anywhere near a toilet in this house.”

“Yesh shiw. I’m showwy.” My wife looked at me and giggled. My voice sounded funny through my pacifier. It was embarassing, but also very exciting to be infantilized like that. This had to be some kind of plan to humiliate me further. Where was I going to change my diapers? Was I just supposed to hold it in while I was at his place? I was unsure. Now, the thing about it was that even after going just then, I already needed to go again. To my horror, I noticed a little wet spot on the front of my diaper where you could see the color strip changing a little bit. Was I really leaking that bad? I was definitely nervous from being scolded like that in front of my wife. I didn’t want to ask to go back in there right away, so I just kept quiet.

Joshua went and turned on the Nintendo. “Hey, since you’ve been such a good sport, I figured I should let you play a little NES.” He went and sat on the couch with my wife and started stroking her hair. “Come sit here with us. I want to watch you play for a bit.” I got on the couch, nervous that they would notice the little wet spot on the front of my diaper. They were way more focused on each other though. While I played Super Mario Bros 2, he talked to me for a bit about old video games, and I had a pretty good conversation with him even though I had to repeat myself a few times due to the pacifier in my mouth. It was a little embarrassing also because my wife was groping him the whole time.

“Hey, why do you always play as the Princess?” He said this with a smirk while my wife had her arms wrapped around his waist.

“I wike heaw becawsh she can fwoat. It makesh it eashier to gip pasht shom of suh twicky jumps.”

“Ha ha ok. That’s cool. You should play as the little mushroom guy. He kind of looks like he’s wearing a diaper.” He started laughing, and my wife started laughing as well. I smiled, because it was kind of funny. I picked Toad for the next level, and played for a little until I ran out of lives. “Hey, you’re pretty good. I can never get past the desert level on that one.”

My wife chimed in. “Oh, you should see him play Tetris, he’s really good at it.” She got excited when she said this and started to put her arms around me, kissing my cheek. It felt really nice.

“Ok, let’s see.” Joshua got up and plugged in the second controller. “I’m pretty good too.” We started playing, and for a second I was excited because I thought that she was going to watch the game. Instead, she got down on her knees in front of him and started unzipping his pants. I tried to not let it distract me. I felt like they were both playing some kind of a game with me.

Despite all of this, I was doing really well at the game. I got 7 tetrises in the first round, and 8 in the second. Joshua was very impressed, even as my wife was kneeling before him on the couch and fondling him. She pulled his underwear down and took him into her mouth right there in front of me. I was a little distracted to say the least. Even as she was hungrily sucking on him, I still stayed in the game and did really well for a while. He gave up though very soon, and started to thrust into her mouth as all of his pieces piled up. I got incredibly hard, but still felt the need to go in my diaper. It was all becoming a little too much for me at this point. I couldnt hold it in anymore. I felt completely imprisoned in my diaper watching her pleasure him right in front of my face. My diapers felt huge and inescapable.

He started to thrust into her mouth more forcefully, and not long after she closed her lips around him I piled up too many pieces and lost the game. I had to go so bad that I just went ahead and wet my diaper right there on the couch in front of them. I audibly sighed with relief and got off of the couch so that I wouldn’t leak onto it.

I crawled away awkwardly, trying to get away unnoticed so that I could change my diaper. After she brought him to completion, he laughed when he saw my saggy and noticeably wet diaper while I was crawling away. “Uh oh! Looks like Joey had an accident!” He exclaimed.

“Joey! I can’t believe you! I’m so sorry, Joshua.” She was mortified.

“No it’s ok. I’ll change him. Hand me one of those diapers.” She went to her diaper bag and handed him a fresh one, along with the bottle of powder. He went to the bedroom and came back with a changing mat and some wipes, setting them down on the ground. He had been planning this all along! “Now lay down on the floor.” He unfolded the mat and instructed me to lay down on it. I did as he instructed, staring up at him as I lay down on my back sucking my pacifier with my legs spread out. I couldn't believe what was happening. I started to squirm around in my diaper and couldn't help but come in my diaper uncontrollably. My wife looked at me with embarrassment, covering her mouth as she laughed a little.

"Oh, Joey." She smiled, and the look on her face was the same mix of amusement and sadness that I saw when my babysitters were being given their instructions on how to take care of me.

As he un-taped me, he laughed and commented at how excited I was. “You sure do like watching us don’t you? It's ok, sport, just sit still. We'll get you in a nice fresh diaper."

I looked over at my wife, who was watching with amusement as her boyfriend changed my diaper in front of her. He was surprisingly sweet about it, and careful to make sure that I was comfortable. He applied a ton of powder to me, like a ridiculous amount, and then pulled a fresh diaper up and around me and taped it up. I just sat there, sucking my pacifier and staring at my wife while she watched us. She seemed as perplexed and amazed as I was.

“It's ok. You have completely lost your toilet privileges for this house. If you have to go, you are just going to have to go right there in your diaper. Diaper changes will always happen on this mat. I won't be changing you any more after this, so you're going to have to get used to changing yourself on this mat, so that way you dont get powder everywhere. No bathroom for you at all in this house. That is the rule from now on. Understood? This mat goes with you wherever you are in the house.”

“Yesh shiw. I’m showwy.” I understood now what he was doing. He was establishing his total dominance over me, completely humiliating me in front of my wife. She would never see me as a man again.

"It’s ok, it’s just something I’ve been thinking about for a while now. Now get on your hands and knees.” I crawled up and got on my hands and knees, and he gave me a pretty strong spanking. I started crying right there in front of both of them, mostly because I was really embarrassed. “Now take your pacifier out, get your pants on, we’re going to go to the aquarium. If you are good, I’ll get you some ice cream.”

We went to the aquarium and it was a lot of fun. I didn’t have to wet, thankfully, although my wife had her diaper bag ready just in case. She held his hand the whole time we were walking around, and sometimes they would make discreet comments asking if I “needed anything.”

After that we went to the mall. We stopped to get some pizza in the food court, and I had to use my diaper there. I asked for a fresh one, and my wife handed me a diaper out of the bag in front of everyone, along with my bottle of powder. I had to walk to the stall holding my diaper and the bottle of powder with everyone looking at me. When I came out, I saw a bunch of my old friends talking to my wife. She was introducing Joshua to them and they seemed surprised to see me walking up holding the bottle of baby powder. I tried to hang on to my dignity while she sat there holding hands with Joshua in front of all of them, but when she put the powder back in the bag all of my diapers were clearly visable. Some of my friends were smirking, but they were polite, and I didn't say much.

We went into a a bookstore in the mall later and an ex-girlfriend of mine was working there. She saw my wife and I talking and came to tell us hello, saying it had been a long time since she had seen us. She asked how things were going.

"Things are great. Never been better, actually." She was beaming as Joshua walked up and put his arm around her waist.

"Oh, um… this is our… friend Joshua." I stammered.

"He's my boyfriend," my wife said, smiling. She turned around to give him a kiss. I was incredibly humiliated, but I just agreed. There wasn't much I could say about it at this point.

"Oh, I see. Well, it's nice to meet you, Joshua." She was smiling at my wife and her boyfriend, and looked at me incredulously. "Nice to see you, Joey." She kind of laughed when she said that.

"Nice to see you too." I was really embarassed. My life was pretty much over at this point. Between my friends seeing my diapers, and my ex being introduced to my wife's boyfriend, it wouldn't be long before I was the talk of the town. Everyone would know about the changes that were occurring in my life for sure at this point. That night we had a quiet evening, and I was allowed to come into the bedroom and cuddle with my wife for a bit while they laid together, which was nice. It was a really nice day overall.

So that’s the big news for this time around. I have completely lost all bathroom priveliges at Joshua's house, and now everybody knows that my wife has a boyfriend and that I wear diapers. I’ve got to get ready for bed though now. It's bedtime, and I can’t disobey my orders. Tomorrow is Tuesday again, and I can only imagine what they have planned for me this time.

PART FOUR: NEW ARRANGEMENT

So, here I am, sitting in the car with a big crinkly diaper on under my clothes, driving my wife to see her boyfriend. We’re going over a little later than usual today, it’s already almost noon. She said that he had something special planned for me today. The reality of the situation is really starting to settle in. This relationship of hers with Joshua has become a huge part of our life at this point, at the expense of a lot of things that we used to enjoy together. Instead of wanting to go to the park with me, now she wants Joshua to be there. She talks about him all the time. We never have a night where they don’t talk on the phone.

On the plus side, I get to wear diapers a lot now. Every night, and all day on my days off. We started going over on there Sundays too while he is at the gym, having our little Bible study together over there while he is gone. She sets me up in the playpen and does his housework all day, washing dishes and clothes for him. She cleans the place top to bottom until he comes home. It’s actually really relaxing to listen to her sing while she cleans his house, and it definitely adds to the humiliation that she has started making me do most of our chores at home, but does all of his for him. I like waking up early to sit in the playpen and watch her do Joshua's chores.

She doesn’t like me using the diapers at home, because she is worried about it getting on the sheets. I kind of enjoy the freedom and humiliation of being expected to use my diapers at Joshua’s place. I've started to look forward to going over there as much as she does. When we drove up, he was waiting for us outside.

“Oh good you’re here! I’ve made some changes in the apartment. I think you’ll like it, Joey. Come here, here gorgeous.” He held my wife by her behind and started kissing her. They made out on the porch for a while and I just stood there. We walked inside and I took off my shoes, socks, and pants like usual. They both led me to the living room, and the first thing I noticed was a huge stack of super-thick diapers on the floor. “Ok, you better put on one of these on immediately. You can go ahead and put it on over your other diaper.” I went and taped it up over my diaper, and with my diaper on underneath it was so thick that I couldn’t have even walked normally wearing it if I tried. “I ordered these for you last week, even before you had your little accident. I’m glad I did.” Next, I notice that there is an air purifier in the room near my playpen. “Now check this out.”

He walked over to the closet area and opened the door. “This is your changing room, Joey. From now on, you are going to do all of your own diaper changing here. I think that is the best course of action after what happened last night.” There was a plastic mat on the ground, and a rubber changing table on the floor with a disposable pad on top. Next to that is an open, full pack of baby wipes, a diaper pail, some baby powder, and another air purifier. There was a little light bulb in the room with a chain to pull it off and on. It was probably just barely big enough for me to change my diapers in. “This is your bathroom now. You will do all of your diaper changes in this closet. Understood?”

“Yes sir.”

“You are going to use your diapers full-time when you are in my apartment. We will keep several bottles of juice for you in the fridge. Don't sit anywhere in the kitchen, I don't want you getting powder everywhere. You can feel free to walk around if you like, but if we let you in the bedroom you are still only allowed to crawl. You are not allowed to fill your own bottles, just use the ones in the refrigerator. If you need more ba ba, you'll have to ask politely. Ok?”

“Yes sir.”

“Now you have your own little changing room, and you can use your diaper whenever you want. And there are plenty of diapers, so there is no excuse for you to not change yourself IMMEDIATELY as soon as you use your diaper. I think that this arrangement will work out much better for us all.”

“Now what do you say, Joey?” My wife asked me sternly.

“Thank you, sir.” The double-diapers that I was in now were excruciatingly thick. I went to go look in the changing room a little closer, and I had a really hard time walking straight. I had to kind of waddle with my legs a little further apart and my bottom sticking out. They both laughed at me. I must have looked ridiculous. “And thank you for the diapers, they are very comfy. This is so generous of you. I really appreciate everything that you have done for me.” I felt really comfortable, even being in my humiliated state. It was really nice of Joshua to put in all this effort to make me feel comfortable. I felt really happy, actually.

“That’s good to hear.” He replied sternly to me, but with a pleased tone. “I’m glad you like your new diapers. I thought that they might be appropriate for your… situation. I’m glad that you like your new arrangement as well. Now here is part two: Brandon and Jessi are moving to another apartment complex, and that leaves us without a babysitter for you. However, your wife and I think that you are a good enough boy to be here on your own. Do you think you can do that?”

“Yes sir.”

“I don’t want you messing with my stuff when I’m not around though. The video games are off-limits when I’m not home from now on. You’ll have to be content with your baby toys, the baby tv shows I pick for you, and your coloring books. I put a parental lock on the tv so it’s impossible for you to change the channel once I have it set. If I find out that you have been messing with any of my stuff, I’m going to seriously reconsider letting you come over at all. Understood?”

“Yes sir. I’ll be good, I promise.”

“Ok, now let’s get that pacifier in your mouth.”

I pulled out my pacifier and started sucking on it immediately. “Yesh shiw.”

“Now, go ahead and come into the bedroom with us. And bring your toys.” They went into the bedroom, and left the door open for me to crawl in. I made my way in there and was surprised to see how many of her clothes were hanging up in his closet. How did she bring them over without me noticing? Or maybe she’s been hanging out with him while I am at work! Now it makes sense why she has been using the car so much while I am at work. She has been going over to his apartment every day while I was at work. She must have spent a lot of time with her clothes off in this room. Her clothes were all over his bathroom too. It was like this was her second home.

There was a large shower room in the master bathroom connected to his bedroom. I sat on the floor in the bedroom while they got undressed and went into the shower together. While I sat there in my super-thick double diapers, they started doing all kind of stuff together. I watched as he pressed her against the glass divider on the shower and made love to her from behind, her face pressed against the glass. She watched me sitting there helplessly as he thrust into her, her face caught in an expression of pure pleasure while I sucked on my pacifier. I could see him reaching around from behind to cup her breasts, and each movement brought her deeper and deeper pleasure. She started to scream and moan, loudly saying his name and exploding in pleasure multiple times. She said my name too this time while he made love to her. "Oh Joey! It feels so good. Mmm."

She came so many times for him that I completely lost count. She took him into her mouth in the shower and brought him to completion, and afterwards they toweled off and laid down on the bed. I sat on the floor the whole time, playing with my toys, occasionally crawling around. It was hard to get around in my ultra-thick double diapers. I laid on the ground for a while and played with my feet, just kind of rolling around.

He went and watched TV for a little while in the living room and she called me over to his bed, where I massaged and kissed her feet for nearly an hour. After a while, they got dressed and went out for dinner. “We’ll bring you back something good. Don’t wait up though!” She laughed as they walked out the front door hand-in-hand. As I heard the door lock, I felt a sinking feeling when I realized that this was my life now. Still, I had my diapers, and I was starting to have a lot of fun coloring and playing with my baby toys. Sometimes I would cry a little bit when they were gone too long, but it was really exciting when they came back home. I was starting to completely lose track of how my life used to be, and after a few more weeks of this I couldn’t imagine how I ever managed to live any differently.

PART FIVE: JOEY'S NEW LIFE

It’s hard to believe that it has been a whole year now since my wife met her partner. He offered to move us into his place, and I accepted. Our physical, romantic life together was pretty much non-existent, and all she could think about was spending time with him, so I figured we’d take the next logical step and just all move in together. He moved all of his art supplies and office stuff out of the room connected to the hallway, and had turned it into a baby room for me to live in. It locked from the outside.

I wasn’t allowed to have any of my old things any more, since we were moving into his place. She sold all of my grown up stuff, and I lost my car privileges, as well as having to quit my job. She handed me the plastic toy baby keys, saying that those were my car keys now. It got really difficult once I realized that they were hanging out while I was at work. The embarrassment was causing me to be constantly aroused and wetting myself, so I had no choice. I quit my job to become their full-time baby. I was diapered 24/7 even before the move.

My new room was really nice, with a crib for me to sleep in and Care Bears decorations all over the walls. They lock it from the outside when they want me to be quiet and behave, but they can still hear me on the baby monitor. It is hooked up all through the house. They have a two-way monitor hooked up in their room, and they like to turn it on at night while they are making love. That way I can hear them in my crib while I am locked in the room. They usually turn down the volume so that they can’t hear me when they are getting intimate, but mine is locked at full volume. I always hear what is happening in their bedroom, whether I want to or not. I often wake up in the middle of the night to the sounds of their lovemaking. She likes to go down on him super loud right next to the microphone. Sometimes I will hear this going on for what seems like hours.

I live as their baby all day and night now. I still have to change my own diapers, but I have a cute little washroom all to myself (no toilet, obviously). The door to my room is locked when they go to bed, or if they are busy working on something important so that I don’t bother them. I’m so proud of my wife, she works with him on artwork and they have made a really popular cartoon series together. When they go to conventions and things like that I get the apartment to myself, and she will call me at night before bed to make sure I am ok.

When he is away at work, she cuddles with me and tells me stories, and I get to hold her and kiss her cheeks and tummy. He doesn’t mind because he knows that I am basically just an adult baby now. They have total control over what I eat and drink, and there are always fresh bottles for me and plenty of stacks of fresh diapers. When I am in the living room I get to watch television still. It has parental lock on it though, and I can only get baby tv shows even if they are not home. I have grown to love my baby shows though. I spend a lot of time coloring. They even hang up my crayon drawings and colored pages up in the room and on the fridge.

They keep all of my grown-up clothes in a closet outside of my room, and will pick out things for me to wear that keep my diapers sort of discreet if we go out. In my crib-room, I have mostly frilly girly shirts to wear so that I am reminded that there is only one real man in the house. The only boy shirts I get to wear have ultra-cute images on them, and they are all very short and expose my diaper fully. Sometimes they make me wear a frilly pink bonnet, usually on the weekends. I’m glad that I get to wear diapers all the time. It’s the first time I’ve ever really felt like myself since I’ve been a grown-up. I’m so grateful to Joshua for taking care of me and my wife, and giving me the life I’ve always wanted. She is so happy with him too. I really couldn’t ask for a better life.

>wife's boyfriend won't allow me to wear pants because he wants my diapers on display at all times

halp

>>93668

Yeah, it would not an emotionally healthy situation. I don't know why I find it so exciting. Most of the time I don't even think about it, but every now and then a wave comes over me where I can't stop thinking about it. Luckily, I guess, it will probably never occur and simply remain a fantasy.

>>93668

this is not a shitpost

>>93668

Offer a compromise of wearing a skirt

>>93678

In the later part of the story (PART FIVE), Joey starts wearing frilly, girly shirts, so that's not too far off. I'm usually not into the idea of cross-dressing, but in the context of being cuckolded in a diaper, being forced to wear a skirt sounds pretty exciting.

I started writing a follow-up story (you can see the first chapter of it in this thread) but it got too dark too quick. In it, they started livestreaming Joey on the net and got divorce papers for him and his wife. Then Joshua end Joey's ex were going to get married and Joey would be adopted under Joshua's last name. I was actually really excited writing it, but I felt kind of weird about it and decided that it was too far. It was hard to write and I wasn't sure where it was going because it just got so far away from my basic fantasy. It was still kind of interesting though. I'm abandoning that one for now.

I almost think that the situation of Joey locked in the room is getting far past anything realistic, but I kept the ending to that one the way it is because I didn't really know where else to take it. "Joey's New Life" is definitely my dream come true in general, although I question a few of the elements in PART FIVE. I might write another story with completely different characters in the future. I dunno. I'm having fun with it. I can't stop thinking about it all. I don't have any diapers, and I'm in quarantine, so re-writing this has been really cathartic.

>>93678

way ahead of you

>>93713

Sounds fun! Are you actively cuckolded in diapers? Please tell us more. :0

>>93715

i am!

my wife's boyfriend just moved in with us full time (just in time for the stay at home order lol) and he's spared no expense at making me feel smol

>>93752

>>93715

wife's BF now insists on me calling him "Daddy"…guess i have no choice

>>93765

Wow, that sounds awesome.

How did you guys meet?

How has your relationship changed?

Is he nice to you?

Are you diapered full time?

Do you get to wear pants?

Are you ever physical with the wife?

Are you diapered 24/7?

Would you consider him your "friend"?

Are you having a good time?

>>93776

>how did you guys meet

Daddy and Mommy (my wife) were friends from work before i got introduced to him

>how has your relationship changed

i've taken on most of the chores and have deferred to them in most situations…i was never the primary breadwinner, but now i feel more dependent on them than ever

>is he nice to you?

he treats me like a little girl and it makes me blush so much…

>are you diapered full time?

absolutely! i haven't used a toilet in a month…my bladder and bowel control have basically kicked the bucket.

>do you get to wear pants?

not anymore! either i wear skirts, dresses, or onesies. most of the time around the house i just wear a diaper, a training bra and a pair of stripey thigh-highs (Daddy calls them "fag socks")

>are you ever physical with the wife?

mostly with my mouth…i lick her feet and armpits after she's done exercising, i clean out her holes after Daddy's done having sex with her, she breastfeeds me every morning. she does peg me a lot, but i like it better from Daddy's cock

>are you diapered 24/7?

yes! my bladder has shrunk to toddler size, and my bowels have stopped resisting when i have the urge to mess…it's a wonderful feeling

>would you consider him your friend?

he's more than that…he makes me feel so weak, so fragile, so helpless. i've given my life to him.

>are you having a good time?

the best i've ever had.

>>93818

How did you three adjust to it when you started? Did he know what he was getting? How much did you talk about it with your wife before hand, did you know the guy at all before he started fucking her?

>>93857

we adjusted surprisingly well!

Mommy (my wife) didn't want to freak Daddy out by going into the deep end straight away, so we gradually built up to full time diaperfaggotry. at first i would just suck his dick, then i'd call him Master, then i'd dress up like a little girl and wear diapers, and so on and so forth. she did tell him about my fetishes so he would know what to expect…and as it turns out, he was having a lot more fun with me than i thought he would.

i knew Daddy before this…in fact, what started this whole thing was that she noticed that i started getting a boner whenever she talked about him. he's SUPER sexy!

My wife had broached the idea of finding a dom man, and I've mentioned a few times that I'd be on board with it. How do you take the next step and start looking for other men looking for a M4MW relationship? My wife is pretty vanilla but wants it rough, which I'm not really equipped to provide. Should I mention in the fact that I'm a sissy sub into abdl and chastity at the start to be up front, or is that something you kinda have to build up to?

>>93894

does she know about your kinks? mine certainly did.

>>93905

Yeah, she knows about all of them and indulges them. How upfront is too honest when it comes to getting to find a third. Anon up a few comments mentioned they worked the bf in slowly, and maybe that's why my posts don't really get attention.

>>93917

you should leave it up to her. that's what i did, because wifey knows better than little sissy cuckies!

>>93917

You should find out how kink friendly the guy is don't need to ask about diapers but see what his limits are. Weirdly enough mommy and i had a harder time finding someone on fetlife accepting what we wanted out of it. We ended up finding someone at her old job lol.

hi, me again!

Mommy and Daddy wrote down some rules:

>Cucky is not allowed to change his diaper, Baby must ask a responsible adult for a change

>Cucky must be given maintenance spankings every morning to ensure that he knows his place

>Cucky's chastity cage must only be removed so Mommy and Daddy can clean it

>Cucky is not allowed to wear pants. He can only wear skirts, dresses, or onesies. Cucky's legs must be kept smooth and hairless and must be covered up with thigh-high socks

>Cucky must sleep in the guest bedroom. Until his crib is ready, he must sleep on the floor.

>Cucky is not allowed to swear or use vulgar language. In addition, all forms of media (movies, shows, games, et al) must be approved by Mommy and Daddy before Cucky can purchase or buy them

>Cucky's diet must be strictly monitored by Mommy and Daddy. He is only allowed to eat red meat and junk food as a reward for good behavior. He must eat food that would allow him to have regular bowel movements. Eventually, he will no longer have control of his bowels.

>Cucky must perform any chores or tasks demanded by Mommy or Daddy. No ifs, ands, or buts.

>>94151

Do you have a blog?

>>94203

no…but if you want, i could make one!

I would also read your blog!

>>94262

Me too. I used to follow Diaper Cuck/Little Cuck In Pampers, but I don't tumblr much any more.

My wife brought up a long time ago she'd be into bringing another dom male into our relationship, but when I brought up up this weekend she kinda shut it down. I know she likes rough sex, which I'm not very good at giving, and I'd like a dom man too, but she was fairly insistent that we'd stay monogamous.

I'd like to live vicariously through you.

>>94292

All right, here's my first post

https://cuckybaby.wordpress.com/2020/04/29/hello-all/

I’ve requested an invite

>>94346

Whoops, cucky made a mistake! It's public now

>>94346

Whoops, cucky made a mistake! It's public now

>>93857

>>93818

Any news? How is everything going?

>>93663

Any feedback on this would be appreciated.

So I really like this sort of kink, but I was wondering: Am I the only one who ever thinks of a scenario that the baby isn't the one being cucked, but is doing the cucking?

Like say, Mommy 'adopts' an AB, and spends a bit too much quality time with him, and since he's been getting erections, he needs Mommy to help take care of those in whatever way she sees fit?

>>99001

Not any more. Because of this post i have gained enough XP to level up and evolve … i think you just made this whole ABDL scenario a lot more interesting my fren.

>>99001

That is interesting, but to me it is really perfect to have the idea of being treated like a baby while wifey is satisfied by a "real" man… the feeling of helplessness is intoxicating.

The situation that you pose is intriguing, but it wouldn't be nearly as threatening. The sense of danger drives the thrill for me I think.

(I'm the guy who wrote the story above btw).

>>99001

The more I think about this, the baby is more just "getting attention" from the wife/gf than really actively cucking you. I feel like for someone to be cucked, they really have to be allowing someone else to fully satisfy their partner sexually in (grown-up) ways that they cannot. This situation is more like your wife/gf likes playing mommy more than doing grown-up stuff, which is interesting but not really being cuckolded imo.

Are y'all still doing this stuff? How are things going?

>>94328

Only a few posts… and not enough diaper humiliation. Needs more diaper humiliation. :p

>ctrl + f "chastity"

>only two results

is it just assumed?

>>99575

I guess so… I mean, if you are forced to wear diapers while you significant other is having a relationship with another man, you are probably not getting a lot of action in the traditional sense.

>>100015

>>93421

Bump for more content.

Share stories, pics, captions, anything. Got to have more diaper cuckolds out there.

Bump for more content.

Share stories, pics, captions, anything. Got to have more diaper cuckolds out there.

bumping cause diaper cucks are the cutest

>>99575

If you think about it being diapered is already a form of being in chastity, I mean 95% of the females would not see a male 'fuckable' if he's wearing diapers or dressed as a baby. I guess that for some of us diapers + chastity is just the full package and adds to the humiliation

>>104527

Tell me more Daddy.

>>104529

Yeah, its completely a given that if you are in diapers, you are not going to satisfy a woman with adult needs. But if you are still attracted to her and want to see her satisfied, it seems that relinquishing that role to someone more suitable is a natural urge.

Anyone else want to share their experiences?

Has anyone's experience Increase or decrease casue of covid? Like mine "daddy" stayed with us for 2 weeks when lock down happened

>>105725

How was that?

Is he still in touch with you guys?

Can you tell us more about those two weeks?

>>105731

Yeah he's still in touch, my mommy is only intimate with him no one else so he's over alot it was just the first time we all I guess "lived" together. As far has how it was I mean we tried alot of new things I was/am caged 24/7 now with the new rules. I was jealous I wasn't allowed to sleep next to mommy when he was here. You know things In That nature

>>105725

>>105732

That sounds really cool. I would have been in heaven. My ultimate fantasy is to be thickly diapered while my mommy/wife has a great time with a cool guy. Was he nice to you?

Seems like one guy that she really likes would be way more exciting than her just constantly getting it on with whoever. That would seem kind of scary. The intimacy of having kind of a daddy seems like it would make you feel much more like a real baby.

>>105732

What are the new rules?

>>105734

That was my only rule was to be with one other person. As far as rules I was only needed to be caged and diapered when daddy was over but one of the new rules I have to be caged 24/7 diapered without pants all the time I'm home and plugged anytime mommy feels like it. Mommy just got a IUD so now I have to service her now everytime daddy finishes in her. New rule is she wants to see me cum caged so her and daddy have been training me. And yeah he's nice to me let's be be involved sometimes I'm allowed to get him hard and put him in her.

>>105736

Wow that is a little more hands on than I would expect from a lil baby! So you are kind of more their sub than their baby cuck I guess.

>>105739

I get rewarded when I do good things for mommy

I want to be a daddy but keep cucky and his wife in diapers.

My partner and I are a step closer to taking the plunge and involving another man, I'd brought up the idea before but she had been reluctant even though she indulges my AB side.

Story time, this happened last weekend

>I often wake my GF up with massages if I wake up before her.

>I'd been massaging her legs for 10 minutes, working my way down her left and back up her right.

>By the time I had reached her thigh she was moaning softly but sill seemed asleep.

>As I moved up to start rubbing her belly she grabbed my head by my hair and pushed it back down to her pussy.

>I took it slow and soft, make her cum using just my tongue.

>She pulled my head up to kiss me and reached down to tease my cock

>It was as hard as can be, locked in a cage and tucked into my diapers, I'd gone to bed after her the night before and she wasnt aware I had been feeling playful.

>"Ohhhhhh poor baby, I didn't know you were all padded up, I'll just have to use one of my toys instead."

>I was really turned on and begged her instead that I could just go take off what I was wearing and we could have sex if she just gave me the key to my chastity.

>Our house rules are that I stay in chastity unless she wants me out, I can choose to add diapers to that if I'm feeling little but can't take them off without permission.

>I don't know if it was my desperate pleading but she had a coy look on her face as she told me to come close.

>"You really want to fuck mommy baby?" She asked while rubbing my diaper.

>I nodded and whispered please while she stroked.

>"Ok baby if you're sure, go get mommys strapon"

>I felt a wash of humiliation and slowly made my way to our toy cupboard.

>I sheepishly brought the toy back to her and handed it off

>"Do you still want to be a big boy for mommy or are you going to be my little girl?"

>Big boy I claimed, despite what I was wearing.

>She passed the toy back to me and told me to put it on.

>This was the first time I'd ever pleased her wearing a strapon, I'd played with toys and licking her but never 'fucked' her whilst padded.

>The toy didn't need any extra lubrication as it slid into her, her breathy moans got loader and she started screaming as I continued to fuck her, all the toys we have are much bigger than me and although shes taken them before its different to be fucked by them.

>I was the most frustrated I'd ever been, my GF was making blissful noises, stretched around a cock I was pumping into her and my own was locked away in diapers.

>Our sex life doesnt usually last long as I tend to cum before her when we do fuck.

>She came hard, I'd not made her cum that way from fucking before, only when she had had the largest of our toys and her magic wand on her clit.

>After a little while of kissing and cuddling I pulled the toy out of her and took it off, sliding up next to her in the bed and continued to lightly thrust my hips against her.

>She told me to stop wiggling with a soft spank and pulled me in to suck on her nipples instead.

>Whilst I laid frustrated and trembling, sucking on her nipple as she lightly caressed my head she told me that was the best I'd ever 'fucked' her.

>I was feeling too submissive to ask about being released again.

>Later on just before we got out of bed she wore the strapon herself and told me to clean it with my mouth, I was a good baby.

I have the day off today and last night she told me to put on diapers over my chastity cage, after making her cum with just my mouth and feeling frustrated we cuddled up in bed. She told me again that the weekend before had been the most powerful orgasm I'd ever 'fucked' her to, as I was getting my hopes up that she would want that again she dashed them on the rocks saying it was unfair to expect a baby to do such adult things and we wouldn't be doing it again. I still cant stop playing over her words in my head.

"I know we've talked about it before baby, but I think it's time mommy finds you a new daddy"

>>105744

This sounds really promising. Do you think she has someone in mind already?

>>105741

wow, that sounds like a lot of fun. there's a part in the "Joey's New Life" story up there where the boyfriend puts Joey's wife in diapers in front of him and he is humiliated as she reverts to acting like a baby and being all excited with the boyfriend. that is one of my favorite parts.

Any fans of "Joey's New Life" or "Joey's Bedroom"? Curious if anyone wants to see any more stories, any requests for content.

I have a few ideas for stories… I might pick back up with "Joey's Bedroom" which goes in a very dark direction, and then I had another one maybe called "Baby's Day Out" where there is a lot of public humiliation for Joey as he is taken out on the town with his wife and her boyfriend somewhere between the first story and the second one.

Open to other ideas as well, basically anything you all would want to read about.

>>105773

I feel like this will hit bump limit soon.

Got some new material in the works regardless. Keep an eye out diaperboys.

And diaper mommies and boyfriends :P

>>105744

We talked about it more earlier today, shes going to find someone disposable on an app to fuck and if we both want to continue we'll look for someone into kink for a relationship.

>>105800

Sounds kinda dangerous :(

>>105800

Are you going ahead with this tonight? Are you going to wear a diaper while it happens?

I didn't want to start a new thread to ask this question but I figured someone in here might have a idea of how I might attempt to go about this.

Recently I've started talking to this guy who I'm not super into, but he is mildly entertaining to talk to and he has been giving be a bit of the kind of attention I've been wanting so I've been keeping the conversations going. However the other night I had an idea that really got me going, and I've been unsure how to proceed to get him in the right mindset. I want to convince him that he is being cucked by my diapers. I want him to know that my diapers are what I'm into and he's just along for the ride. I worry I'll just scare him away by bringing this kind of thinking up, sense now I'm pretty high on doing this to him now. I have made some subtle nods towards being more into my diapers then him and he seemed to be a bit defensive about it.

Any thoughts on how I could go about doing this, or am I being too ambitious for my own good?

>>105808

>>105809

I'll be listening from the spare bedroom in case anything bad happens, if all goes well he won't need to know I was there,I'll need to stay quiet so no bathroom breaks. We're going to try arrange this all for next saturday night.

I can tell shes started to get into the idea of cucking me, shes already making plans and decided I won't be released now until after the deed is done. Friday night and all saturday I'm to be diapered she wont stop with the teasin gphrases. "Can you remember what mommys tastes like baby? I hope so because the next time you get to i'll taste like daddy"

>>105821

I never heard of someone being cucked because of a diaper. I figured most people in the mind set of wearing a diaper is more of a submissive thing. If the guy got defensive about it and your not into him why not just move on lol. >>105821

>>105824

Wow that is pretty exciting. She should at least mention that you are there, but won't cause a problem. Then there wouldn't be any surprises if he heard you for some reason.

Definitely keep us posted on Friday and Saturday night! Sounds like this is really happening.

>>105839

She could just say that you are a roommate.

>>105839

>>105841

We've been talking about this a lot for the last couple days, she has been showing me photos of men from tinder shes matched with and the cuck anxiety is getting at me. She isnt sure now if she wants to use someone from an app for safety reasons, both STD and physical. I thought she might be thinking of calling it all off which was both disappointing but also a slight relief at the same time. I'd misjudged her enthusiasm again, she does want this to happen but shes trying to win me over to it being one of her EX's. On the one hand she's been saying how since I won't need to be able to protect her she could tie me up in the spare room and make the night even better for me, plus she knows he doesn't have any diseases so they won't need a condom, when she slips off to the bathroom after they're done I can clean her up. On the other hand anxiety has hit the roof and I'm scared shes testing the waters with er EX again, I think I might have fucked up and she'll want to leave me but we do have a great relationship otherwise and she's really gotten in to teasing me so I'm unsure and feeling kinda helpless. If I do ty to stop everything now has the damage already been done.

>>105892

She's definitely trying to test the waters with the ex on some level. If you want to hang on to the relationship, you might want to call it off. If she insists on going through with it, I would at least try and get some diaper humiliation by having her talk to him on the phone and complain about how you are a big baby and wear diapers. If he finds that funny and still wants to come over, that might be an interesting scenario. Other than that, it might all be best kept a fantasy.

>>105901

I brought up my anxieties with her earlier, I didn't really articulate myself well, I starte drambling and before I knew it had descended into verbal diarrhrea. She calmed me down and helped me get my point across about my fear of why she wanted an EX. Her response has put me at ease for the most part just hoping she was honest with me, its not like her to be deceitful but its hard when you have anxiety issues. She didnt just outright tell me though and I don't think it would have worked as well if she did. She changed me out of my work clothes into my *sleepytime* outfit (A diaper, a crotch snap onesie and a footed sleeper). She laid me down next to her on the sofa and just cuddled me for a while telling me she loved me. When we got into talking about it she told me she was feeling uncomfortable with the idea of having sex with a stranger but wanted to indulge my fantasy, when we played with me wearing the strapon she realised she'd been missing a certain something and cuckolding might fill a need for both of us. She doesn't want the risk of a stranger and knows her ex would "give her a good time" but is disposable. Long term she isn't interested in her ex because their personalities grew apart but she is really interested in opening our relationship to be poly. Shes thinking about having another man included in our relationship and me being submissive to both, the key thing would be finding a guy who wanted to join us and not just her. I'm unsure myself on the idea, I don't really feel attracted to men, though thats great forthe humiliation side of things both being cucked or as she teased, being forced to be daddys little girl. Later tonight she's going to tie me up in the spare room and go use toys on herself in our bedroom, making sure I can hear her moaning whilst helpless. Depending on how that feels we'll go ahead with her ex tomorrow.

>>105991

Being tied up doesn't seem very babyish… are you particularly into bondage? Nice that you will get to wear your diaper while he comes over. Has she talked to him about it already? Will he know that you are there?

>>105993

They're soft under bed restraints, when we use them for abdl stuff they dont need to be done tight, just enough to stop me getting up or reaching my other restraints to free myself. We have more traditional stuff to but that was to reinforce AB side.

After teasing herself in the other room and moaning for maybe an hour she came in to ask if I was enjoying myself too, I nodded but said how frustrating it was. She asked if I wanted her to stop and blushing I said shook my head no. She called me a good boy and pushed my pacifier into my mouth, as I started to suckle on it she moved her legs over my head until my face was staring straight into her opened pussy. I wanted to please her badly so I tried spitting my paci out but she put it back in. She reminded me what she'd said before, that I won't get to taste her until shes been filled by another man. She told me to make my fial decision, no changing my mind once it was made now. I laid breathing in her sweet smell as she sat ony my face with my paci in. I felt deeply submissive and nodded. She pulled her phone out and called her ex, she had already been texting him about the possibility of meeting up and was just waiting for me to confirm. I'll be honest I immediately felt a bundle of nerves, I knew it was all supposed to be set for saturday but that she had already bene making concealed arrangements incase hit me hard. I don't know what shes told him of me, if he knows I'm aware of this all or if he thinks they're just cheating. All she has said about tonight now is that he'll be coming around at 7 so I'm to be tucked into bed at 6 so she can get ready and make dinner. Shes changed me once this morning but said no more today and I'm sleeping as I am tonight. I rarely use my diapers fully so if that is forced too I think it might end up too intense humiliation tonight.

>>106008

Seems like you should be in a fresh clean diaper when the date begins.

>>106008

How is it going?

>>106008

Tell us what happened!

>>106019

Around 5:30 she told me I had to start getting ready for bed, I was still in the diaper from the morning, wet but not full, I did ask if I could be changed but she told me the only clean diaper I'd be getting that night would be being taped over my current one. I had asked to be let out to use the toilet for #2 and was denied, I don't like messing but she told me she wasn't going to let me out of something humiliating that night.

>>106035

I started to get really anxious as she was strapping me into the spare rooms bed, when I whimpered and suggested calling it off she just held me for a while until I calmed down, she popped my pacifier in my mouth and told me she wasn't cancelling, "mommys getting fuckedby a real man tonight", she knows exactly what buttons to press to subdue me.

I listened to her tidying up and cooking dinner for her ex, I'd ate alone earlier and had a bottle of water near me on the bed I could just reach to my mouth so all my needs for the night were taken care of already. She let him in and I could hear that they were talking for a long time while having dinner, I couldnt really make out what they were saying but they seemed to be in no rush to play. About 2 hours after he arrived the conversation died down but there didn't seem to be any movement, I was trying to listen as much as I could when I suddenly thought they were probably making out. After a while of struggling to hear them and struggling against my cage Ifinally heard movement as they walked up the stairs. My heart was in my mouth as they shuffled along past the spare room door, I could hear them kissing loudly now, stumbling towards the master bedroom. They didn't shut the door when they went in, I asked later for all her to tell me exactly what had happened and I was right that the first wet slopping sound was her sucking his cock. A short while later I heard her start moaning and the unmistakable sounds of the bed absorbing heavy thrusts. I don't know how much of it she might have put on but I'd never heard her moan, scream or cum so hard in all our years together, I could still hear him fucking her hard even as she screamed his name as she came, he hadn't cum yet but was dragging her through so many orgasms. After what seemed like forever I heard him start groaning and grunting and with some powerful final thrusts he audible came inside her and she moaned out as he did, cumming again as he filled her up. Everything settled down from there, then some more kissing and sucking noises escaped the room. About ten minutes later she wobbled into my new room, unsteady of her legs, looking tired but content, she came over to the bed and laid next to me, I got the first taste of their lovemaking when she started kissing me, I was straining so hard against my cage I knew I'd have bruises. The kiss only lingered a couple seconds and was by nt the needy, desperate sounds I had heard her giving him but very soft, I needed more. She held her finger to her lips as she got up but didnt replace my pacifier, she swung her leg over the bed and positioned herself over my face, I was helpless to do anything but admire her stretched pussy, her ex must have a huge dick. Her folds were glazed with a mix of their juices and as she lowered herself to my lips his cum started to drip out of her into my mouth.I cleaned her up as best I could, my face on fire and my eyes started to tear up. She whispered to me that she hoped I enjoyed the new taste of her pussy because that was the only way I was tasting it from now on(I've learned she wasn't serious about that but in the moment it hurt just the right way). She took out another diaper and unfolded it, sat herself on top and pissed into it, she explained she'd told her date she was going to the bathroom after all and didnt want him wondering if she took too long. She unzipped and unsnapped me enough to slid this new used diaped underneath my own and poked some holes in my current one. after taping it up and resecuring my clothes she moved my bottle outside my reach and left me with a kiss on my forehead. Everything went quiet after that and the door to the room was shut. I barely slept all night, too aroused, ashamed, desperate and uncomfortable to, the taste of their cum still on my tongue, I'd realised too late why she moved my water away so the taste would linger.

>>106078

part 2

At some time in the morning while I was fighting to hold back from messing my thoroughly wet diapers I heard them starting again, this wasnt the fast hard fucking from last night her moans were slow and needy. I heard her cum again on him and then the sounds of them getting up and enjoying some breakfast, he left a while later and she came to check on me shortly after, I told her I needed the toilet desperately but she was in no rush, she left the room after picking up my bottle and came back a few minutes later with some walm milk in it. Again she sat in my face and I cleaned her folds up but there wasn't much cum inside, she cuddled up behind me ad fed me the bottle, explaining she'd dripped out some cum into the bottle before filling it with milk. It humiliated me no end but I couldn't taste anything in it. She finally untied me and I got cleaned up and had a bath after to relax. After I was all clean and dry she told me I was going to be her baby all weekend and took me back into the room to re-dress. We talked about what we both enjoyed about the experience and what we wanted to improve. Shes really sold on the idea of letting the next guy know I'm her baby cuck and ultimately wants to bring a 3rd into our relationship. I'm a apprehensive about that but looking forward to the nxt experience. It was honestly more humiliating that I expected, too overwhelming at parts, the idea of the guy knowing or them both consideirn him my 'daddy' in the relationship has my heart going too fast. I'm glad I never messed and had to endure that all night awake too, but I'm not sure I'll remain so lucky if she plans on pushing my humiliation further. Luckily she let me cum last night, to celebrate becoming a baby cuck, it was a viberator pushed into my diapers as I squirmed eating mommy but it was sorely needed release. Being told that's the only way I'm cuming from now on was alarming however.

>>106079

Friday night our doorbell went, I had been cuddled up to my GF watching a film, I was wearing normal clothing but had a diaper on over my chastity as had become a bit more normal on weekends. She answered the door and expecting our takeout and instead found her ex angry. I'd heard him push his way into the hallway and demand he talk to me. I was panicking for a couple reasons, most of all not wanting to get into a fight while wearing a diaper but that proved not to be the case. She let out a sigh and walked back into the living room with him trailing after her. He was apologetic and explained he'd had sex with my partner, he didn't know she was seeing anyone and when he found out wanted to make sure I knew she had cheated and wasn't just lying in her text replies. So awkwardly it was almost painful I explained that I knew about them having sex and I wasn't heartbroken etc, his bewildered reaction showed he really hadnt expected her to be telling the truth, I'm not sure if thats a bad sign about her past or his own expectations of how I'd take the information. She snatched back his attention with an 'I told you so, he likes it' as she started kissing and fondling him through his pants, I whined which drewhis attention again and I think he noticed the bulk in my pants finally, she stopped the little tease and told told him it was time to go, our food would be here soon. He didn't say anything as he left, didnt look back at me, she said she'd message him again soon just before she shut the door. I didnt know what to say to her as we waited watching our movie again. The night got less awkward after our meal arrived and we were back to cuddling up after. Later on In bed she brought him up again,specifically that since he knows I'm a cuck now he might be open to doing more. I doubted it given his reaction and also cautious about involving him more because of any messy feelings involved. She told me I was just her baby now and who she fucked wasn't my decision. I still don't know how to respond to that, it's all been made too real I've lost any sense of authority or control in the relationship.

She went around to his last night for drinks, I was left tied, diapered, sucking ony my pacifier, wearing a blindfold and with earphones playing regression audio. Hours later I felt shifting on the bed, she was moving up towards my head. My paci was pulled out so I opened my mouth to taste her and instead found myself behing strapped into our ring gag. My earphones were out and I tried to ask what was going on but had a cock thrust into my open mouth instead, I pulled at my restraints and shook my head but was held firm as it slid in and out depositing their combined juices. I calmed down from the unexpected assault when I noticed it wasnt the real thing, it was just a dildo she'd coated with their juices. She'd has enough of her joking and moved up for me to clean her properly, I was left with the taste of them both of my tongue when she left I heard them talking in the hallway, I sunk a little realising he had either watched or heard me clean his cum from her. A couple hours after that he left and she came to ease me again, she told me she was going to have to start training me on a dildo for the real thing if we were ever going to get a daddy for real.

>>106238

Any updates? Did she see him last weekend? Did you guys talk about the dildo training, or the daddy aspect? Are those things that you think you'd like to explore, either with this guy or anybody else?

>>106238

>>106658

Sorry we've been quiet for a while. She hasn't seen him again since the last time I'd posted about already, he's moving scross the country soon and has been bsy arranging things, he's coming over friday night for a 'going away present'. GF has been forcing me to practise on her strapon in exchange for changes, if I'm honest I'm starting to like her making me do it but I don't still want to do that to him. She's also found a prospective 'daddy' shes been chatting too but since shes wanting that to be serious addition to relationship we're taking that slow and making sure everyones happy with it, I'm still nervous about it but also excited, I can't stop thinking about being moved out of their bedroom to my crib permanently. I'll update you guys on saturday

>>106758

I was changed into my baby outfit as soon as I got home from work, and it was about 7 last night when we heard the knock on our door. I had been sat on the floor in the front room with some crayons and a coloring book. My gf reminded me that tonight was special and I was to be a good little GIRL in my pink footed PJs and unicorn diapers. The rules for tonight were that I would be given a choice of tasks and would have to choose one, no refusing both or I'd be punished, I also had to call him daddy or face the same. When he came in In I had to greet him with a "Hi daddy" and cuddle his legs from on my knees, I felt his large dick through his pants and blushed furiously as he ruffled my hair and continued to kiss mommy. They settled onto the couch and talked while I was told to go finish my coloring, it was hard to focus and spent far too long listening to 'daddys' plans for his new start and when they shifted to talking about mommy and me. I was ecstatic when she turned down his offer to go with her to stay with me instead, though this might just have been agreed upon 'story' to move to 'giving him a treat before he goes', I snuck a peek when they started making out and found her sat on his lap and rolling her hips over his pants. My dicklett struggled at the sight against its cage and padded prison, daddy had no such restriction and she loudly told him she could feel his thick bulge making her wet already. She got up and left momentarily for the kitchen as daddy stripped his pants off comletely. when she returned she had a bottle of milk with her and told me to come sit infront of them both. I couldnt meet either of their eyes as daddys hard cock was facing me and I was given the choice, my job tonight was sucking, either daddys cock or a laxative filled bottle while daddy spanked me, then be send to bed and tied down. On the one hand I didnt want to be sidelined again and wanted to see how mommy and daddy could teaste me more directly, on the other I really wasn't ready to please a man like that. She babytalked me telling me its ok I'm clearly not ready to be a big girl yet and should just stick to my bottles for now. The spanking just gave daddy something to do it wasn't meant to hurt too much, it was embarrassing to have him comment on my obviously wet diaper however. I laid across mommys lap and sucked the bottle as she stroke my hair, when I was done they walked me (I crawled) up to the spare room and was strapped down into my ed for the night, the window was left open and as they retreated tothe master bedroom they left the doors open so I could hear everything, Listening to her moan, groan, squeal and gasp as he filled her repeatedly was incredibly without the muffle of the shut doors, a couple hours in while they were tenderly fucking having had a little rest I lost the battle to keep my diaper 'clean', it really did drive it home to me that I was never again going to be fucking my gf, that I deservedto be in diapers and doing as I was told. She finally came to check on me, she sat on my face and held my hair telling me clean her up, she told me since I picked the bottle I'd be dealing with the consequences until morning and left me to squish in my mess the rest of the night.

>>106885

Morning came and I was woken by being untied, the smell hit me again and I could feel the cold mush in my diaper plastered on my butt. I begged for a change but as mommy walked me into the front room telling me I needed to earn a change I felt a skip in my heart seeing daddy on the couch again with his pants off. She looked me in the eyes and asked me if I wanted to earn a change and I nervously nodded my head. She lead me infront of daddy and had me sit on my folded legs in front of him, I wanted to protest when he asked what I wanted to ask him 'babygirl' but I didn't really have a leg to stand on arguing I wasn't. I looked up into his eyes, supressed a little laugh at the swimers nose clip he was wearing then asked "Daddy can I please suck your cock", yes babygirl was his answer and I hesitantly began, first licking as I'd been taught then gradually opening fully to take him in and suck as my hand pumped back and forth. After a while of my fumbling attempts he took hold of my head and started fucking me until he came a few minutes after. Daddy told me to be a good girl and swallow I thought I'd feel more embarrassed about that but I was used that already. A few minutes later mommy came in to fetch daddy having made them both breakfast, I was given a bottle of milk and told I'd be fed later and to go back to my room. They ate and daddy went to have a shower, mommy came to finally clean me up wearing the nose clip. She changed me into a fresh diaper explaining I was going back to bed until she returned from dropping him at the airportand I could shower then. She asked how I found it being a good girl and sucking daddy, I blushed furiously and replied it was ok, I lost my words when she asked if I would do it again and could only nod, my face on fire. Finally it was time for him to go and I was made to kneel again and hug him, again I felt his hard cock rest against my face through his pants but this time I knew just how big it was. I kissed it and wished 'daddy' goodbye. I was tied back down to await mommys return. She came back a couple hours later, another load in her pussy and had me clean her before letting me up. She didn't even ask if it changed my mind on involving a daddy for real. Shes already got her answer.

>>106886

After he left yesterday, when she returned home she unstapped me from the bed afer cleaning her and took me out of my girly PJs, I was wondering if she would unlock my diapers too but instead she pulled out our maid dress from the closet. I played maid the rest of the day, cleaning the house, washing the bedsheets and her underwear. Her pair of cummy panties from the airport run stuffed in my mouth behind a ball gag. After a long days service including a full body massage, several times on my knees to please her and making her dinnerdhe offered me the chance to cum for being "such a good babygirl for mommy", I jumped at the chance ofcourse excited to have a break from my cage.

I should have known the 'chance to cum' would have strings attached, in this case it'd be cuffs pinning me down bent over the bed, she'd changed me out of my diaper and cleaned me up but didnt remove my cage, when she came back into the room she was wearing her strapon, I weakly protested that wasn't what I wanted but was met with the answer "since you're going to be mommys little girl all the time from now on you need to learn how to cum like one". She started slowly but quickly worked up her rhythm, she's always enjoyed pegging more than me and spent a long time "trying to teach you to cum properly", it didn't happen it took too long for me to get used to the sensation and deal with the pain, not enough to really cry out but hard to enjoy. When she was tired she pulled out and uncuffed me, I was exhausted and couldnt move, she came back into the room with a fresh diaper in hand and my PJs to find me in a heap on the floor. After changing into my nighttime clothes and again thanking mommy for fucking me we cuddled in bed and she had me suckle on her nipples until I fell asleep. I woke today very sore, shes continuing to look for a new daddy, I'll tell you guys if get lucky.

>>106923

I was curious if you were only being led towards oral, or if the strap on was going to go in the back door. How are you liking the dynamic? Have you been caged since the last update? Have you two made any progress on you cumming from anal alone? How is the search for a daddy going? Any info on if it's a guy she'll choose, or if you have some say in that? Have you two had anybody over for a fling, even if they're not really in the running as a daddy?

>>107271

I'm not sure which time you mean with your first question, but the post you replied to was her bending me over and pegging me. Honestly theres times I regret going down this path if I overthink anything too much but she can getme back into submissive little space very quick ad I feel better there. Its normal for me to be caged until she lets me out but it has been longer since shes let me cum than usual, last weekend she was missing having a big cock again so she made me wear a strapon to fuck her, after she let me out to try with my little dick and she made sure I knew she could barely feel me inside, I didn't get to cum and she locked me up again. I wouldn't class it as cumming from anal alone but she has continued pegging me regularly, the last few times shes been holding a vibe to my cage to help me along but removing it and making me leak just from thrusting.

I actually came back to give a update on a search for a daddy, basically we have a date with a guy coming over at the weekend who is interested in trying the dynamic as well, her plan so far is that I'll be in the living room watching cartoons and playing with toys while they have fun on the couch and in the kitchen, but I'm not allowed to look back at them just focus on toys and tv.

>>107542

That sounds like fun! What cartoons do you plan to watch? What kind of toys do you have to play with? Were you inspired at all by the stories in this thread?

>>107542

>I'm not sure which time you mean with your first question

I was just commenting that at first, I was wondering if you the training you mentioned in >>106238 was going to be oral only, butt yeah, in >>106923 you said you were pegged, which sounds hot. I imagine you'll get to the point soon where you leak cum out without needing the vibrator. I don't know what her pegging is like, but if she's able to find your prostate and focus on that, you'll be leaking like a faucet!

Good luck with the date this weekend! Come back and post all the details! What you hear, what you see (or don't), what you feel, and what kind of things you discuss with her before and after. Do you think they'll want to 'play' at all with you, whether that's play like you're just an innocent who doesn't grasp what he's there for, or do like the other guy did and bring you in to their session with some subby task?

She sounds amazing, btw. The dynamic you two have going is incredibly hot to hear about. You are a good writer, and I enjoy reading updates. You've provided a lot of the dirty details in the bedroom, but does this stuff extend to daily life as well? I assume you're caged the entire time, are you also diapered constantly? Does she do the changing? When you two go out, do you stay pretty vanilla, or do you have subtle things you do to play in this dynamic? I'm curious what things are working for you two, and what kinds of things maybe you've tried and decided against.

>>107586

>>107545

Sorry, wish I had a better update than unforseen family incident getting in the way, cancelled our plans last week while we were waiting to hear news. (its all ok now though)

Answering questions, I'm not sure if they'll want to involve me in play if his role progresses, previous diaper play with gf has been innocent or teasing but with her ex recently that was involved.

We haven't done anything outside the home besides whispered teases while i'm caged.

I don't often mess and few times I have gf has kida pushed me to do it and the cleanup was part of the humiliation she wanted me to experience.

We've tried me 'domming' her but it just didn't work out, I don't really have the personality for it, that and strapon fucking her probably helped lead to exploring cuck stuff.

Hopefully will have a real update next weekend

>>107981

Don't worry about it. I'm glad that everything is okay on the family front.

Thank you for answering all my weird questions and whatnot.

>>107981

Any news?

>>108687

>>108058

Sorry for the blackout, the last few weeks have been busy for me between work and added stuff at home.

This is the third time I've started trying to come type out an update and being interrupted before completing it. I was originally going to keep to the storytelling format I had but I think there's too much ground to cover. Basically J(as I'll call him) has been around 3 of the last 4 weekends, and has proven to fit quite well into a role my gf seems to have been craving lately, but she has said she doesnt think the relationship with J will last long term.

J is quite domineering towards us both and while GF enjoys that occassionally it has caused her some frustration when he wants to tie/spank her etc. When it comes to me he's happy to dom/humiliate me but demands I keep to a feminine role.

To reinforce this he's been giving me tasks for the weekends and even after work that keep me busy, hes found me a few times on my computer and put me over his knee for it.

Tasks thus far

>Watching only 'girly' tv/film

>Finishing colouring books, over the lines = 5 spanks each time (only using right hand, I'm a lefty)

>Helping 'mommy' in the kitchen

>Keeping to a diet/losing weight

>Following youtube 'introduction to ballet' lessons (He even went as far to make me buy my own costume for it, pink tights and leotard with slippers and a thin skirt)

>practising on a dildo to please 'daddy', measuring my progress with lipstick

Punishments for failing tasks or not being femme enough have included time outs, spankings, mouth soapings, enemas, early bedtimes and 'apologising to daddy with my mouth'

Its been extremely humiliating but I've loved being controlled so thoroughly. Yesterday they left me practicing ballet positions with a camera watching me while they went to have fun upstairs. I was still dressed when they had me clean them both up.

Ultimately I don't know if we'll keep J involved but I will be disappointed if 'mommy' stops enforcing some of these new rules. I just think I need certain boundaries/times off to be normal while J doesnt seem to want me being anything other than femme.

>>109249

Sounds intense! It's fun to hear the tales of your explorations. Even if J isn't the a perfect fit, it sounds like he's helping you both find the aspects you do and don't prefer in the dynamic.

It seems like J is largely into the feminine stuff. Have the diapers taken a step back for the last few weeks?

>>109391

Actually since they were bought I've been wearing pull ups most nights under my outfits while doing exercises, I've been threatened with wearing them to work for disobedience too.

>Yesterday was fathers day

>told to get changed and practise my dancing after tidying the house

>J arrives and is invited in, gf goes to prepare dinner

>he sits down watching my practise, commenting on how girly I'm looking and its clearly an improvement

>cheeks get hot

>after a little while the video ends and I sit down on the floor to stretch out

>J tells me to show him my 'homework' (colouring book)

>he has me lay over his lap as he opens the book up on my back

>he counts mistakes ever time he opens the book, going over the lines 5 times on the first 2 pages means I'm guaranteed 25 spanks already

>he says it will reset when I finish the book

>38 hard spanks later(two subsequent mistakes in the book and 3 times not counting the spank fast enough) I'm pushed off his lap onto the floor infront of him

>he tells me to be a good girl and give him his fathers day present (for taking care of my gf)as he unbuckles his jeans

>Suck 'daddy' while he watches the news

>interrupted by gf announcing dinner is ready

>a bowl of steamed veg and rice is placed on the low table for me to sit at with a bottle of water

>they go through to the kitchen and eat at the table

>after dinner gf takes me to my 'room', I change out of my dance clothes and she places a tykables unicorn and stuffer underneath me

>before taping me up she tells me she wants tonight to be memorable

>she inserts 4 suppositories and tapes me up

>get snapped into my onesie and tied to the bed at 7:30

>she calms my whimpering and cuddles with me in bed for a few minutes stroking my hair

>her breasts positions near my mouth, she asks if it would help calm me down if I had something to suck on.

>blushing again I nod, unable to look up at her

>she pushes my paci between my lips and I suckle disappointedly

>she tells me to be a good baby and not to stay up too long

>they stay downstairs for a while probably watching a movie and I eventually lose control

>sulking, wet and messy I finally drift off to sleep

>wake up in the middle of the night needing to pee, hear them fucking loudly, struggle against my bonds and tear up a little as my cold mushy diaper gets warm again

>wake again in the morning, bored, stinking, listening to just the birds outside and my own own struggling sounds before

>wake again to the sounds of them going at it

>gf moaning in pleasure as he fucks her, compared to last nights screaming shes quiet but can still hear the neediness in her voice as he fills her up

>hear him stumble off to the shower

>she comes to check of me before joining him

>she tells me I'm clearly too much of a baby to clean her directly

>she takes my paci and wipes herself on it, pushing it inside and letting their juices coat it before giving it back to me repeatedly.

>she eventually unties me after hes gone, once I'm cleaned up it was back in pullups(just in case she said) and we cuddled in bed for the rest of this morning.

>no cuckquean stuff

I'm gonna fix that. Here's a short story I wrote with a diapered cuckquean.

https://pastebin.com/wGj93iEq

>>109776

>this is a private paste or is pending moderation

>>109778

...shit, I didn't think it would work like that.

Pastebin said it had "explicit content" and won't tell me which one tripped the algorithm.

I might post it somewhere else.

>>109779

https://textbin.net/

https://ghostbin.com/

https://hastebin.com/

Take your pick. would be a shame to write shit that never gets read.

>>109780

okay, HERE we go

https://textbin.net/0jzp6ycqwo

>>109783

anybody read it? i'd like feedback

>>109885

not bad, not too memorable. liked the length most of all, just to the point and never any filler.

>>109885

I really liked the story a lot, I like cuck stories a lot and I have never seen a story about a woman who gets cheated on. really amazing friend you should write more

>>109903

>>109927

I'll keep at it. Expect another one within the next few days.

>>109478

Anything fun or interesting happen lately?