She unstraps you and lifts you up off the table. She carries you across the room to a babies crib, which she sets you in. The bars are clearly far too high for you to climb out of, so you simply stand there watching, as she walks over, and gets out a blue, footed, sleeper. A few minutes later, she has put you into the item, and has zipped it up the back, locking it at the top. The sleeves end in mittens, rendering your hands completely useless.
She pulls back the covers and tucks you in tight.
"There, all tucked in for sleepy time!" she cooes, before kissing you on the head.
"Baby's so cute!"
You blush bright red behind your pacifier, closing your eyes, and turning your head away from her. But then, you hear her sternly say, "Look at Mommy, Baby!"
You quickly turn back towards her in surprise.
"Now," She says, seriously, "Mommy wants you to lie still, and go to sleep like a good boy. You've got your paci to help you feel better, and if you need to go potties in the night, just go in your diadees, that's what they're there for. If you need a change though, you'll have to wait till morning-don't you dare wake Mommy, or she'll be very upset with, understand?"
You reluctantly nod your head yes, and she smiles at you.
"Good boy!"
With that, she pulls up the side of the crib, locking it in place, and further trapping you for the night.
Now, Mommy's gonna get dressed for bed!"
With that, you watch as she strips off all her clothing, followed by her bra. You watch, wide eyed, suckling hard on your pacifier, and wishing it was Abby's own nipple in your mouth.
She then slips on a sheer, pink, lacy, baby doll top. It's just long enough to reach past her waist, but short enough to show off the very bottom of her crotch, if you look closely enough. You then watch as she turns off the light, and slips into bed, just an arms length from your crib.
You lie there in the silence, hard as a rock, just wishing you could move enough to rub yourself off in your diaper, but unable to do so.At least the soapy taste has faded from your pacifier.
Finally, after what seems like hours, you manage to fall asleep. You awake, some time later, with an extreme urge to pea. You also find, to your surprise, that your arms are free. you stand up in your crib, stretching with your new found freedom...well, partial freedom. As you stand there looking at your beautiful girlfriend, lying there asleep, you start to get turned on, again. Now that your hands are free, you decide to do something about it. Lying on your back, and suckling on your pacifier, you start to rub yourself off, imagining that it's Abby's nipple in your mouth. Finally, you explode with pleasure, moaning into your pacifier. Several minutes later though, the urge to pee returns. Remembering Abby's warning last night not to wake her up, you reluctantly let loose, and start to wet your diapers. You are surprised to find that it actually feels kind of nice. But then, to your horror, your bowels let loose, too!
Moments later, the seat of your diaper is covered with warm, mushy, poop!
NOW, you consider waking her. You know that if you wait for her to change you in the morning, you'll probably have a diaper rash! Besides, surely she didn't expect you to do number TWOS in your diapers, did she??   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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