Chapter #4Alyssa hugs Fred. by: AridWD   Without any words, she feels sorry for her son and in her own way of apologizing, she surprises Fred by walking fast towards him and pulling him into embrace before he could react.
Fred was confused and shaking as his mother forced him into a hug. With her warmth, the smell of her perfume, and the lovely curves of his mother cushioning him, he relaxed a little and wraps his arms around his mother's back in response.
For few seconds of silence, they hug and then Alyssa speaks after sensing him calm down. She decides to pose a simple question and soothes him a little by swaying. Being a few inches taller than her son, something she was happy about, it was nice to be able to lean forward to kiss her son's forehead.
"Fred sweetie, I'm not angry or upset. Just one question: Am I neglecting you?"
Fred feels his lips quiver, wondering how his mother could come to that conclusion. Perhaps she saw through his poor attempt to shrug off the diaper and saw deeper meaning to it.
To be honest, he was a poor liar when it came to his mother. Even if he did lie successfully to her, the nature of her being such a sweet and loving mother eventually guilts him to reveal the truth.
With that in mind, he answers honestly. "No, you've been absolutely great, it's just that..."
He couldn't finish his sentence, unable to reveal his desires that came to fruition. Knowing that he couldn't come to say the issue at hand, Alyssa takes the lead, keeping him calm expertly.
"I'm glad to hear that sweetie, then let me ask another question: Do you want me to care for you like your siblings? There's no shame in saying you want to spend more time with me."
Fred takes a deep breath. Seeing his mother be so accepting, he could only continue to answer honestly as she sways. It almost feels like she's hypnotizing him in a way.
"Y-yes..."
Alyssa finally lets go, satisfied to hear the real reason of why he was so intently focused on the diaper. Was it abnormal, yes, but she isn't about to punish her sweet son like that.
Taking his hands into her own, she smiles warmly at her son. "Then baby, let's get you changed in that diaper okay? We'll make any adjustments as necessary, okay?"
Fred takes a deep breath, unable to believe that this sort of acceptance is happening and in such a short time too. He could only silently nod as he's pulled away with the diaper still in his hand.
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