You look up and see the smiling face of a beautiful black haired woman. You see she is wearing a purple sports bra around her modest breasts and a pair of dark work out shorts that show off her amazing legs. Draped across her shoulders and resting against her tight abs you see the vacant baby pouch and excitement stirs within you imaging being so close to her.
"This little guy is just so adorable," she cooes down at you before looking up towards the attending matron, "I'd adopt him."
"Fantastic," the matron claps, "I'll get the paperwork drawn up, why don't you collect your new little bundle of joy and follow me to my office."
The woman smiles with glee and leans into the crib with her arms stretched out towards you as you smile up at her with glee.
"Come to your new Mama sweetheart," she cooes as she wraps her hands beneath both your armpits and hoists you into the air and holds you against her body.
You're surprised at first to find her bare skin coated in a thin layer of cold dry sweat.
'This woman must have just finished a work out before coming her,' you think to yourself as she holds you tight to her body as she follows the matron out of the room. The next few minutes go by of decision making and paper signing. The mother, who you learn from her signing her name on the papers is named Kendra Hillman, sets you on her lap as she signs on each and every dotted line she is isntructed to. Eventually she is asked about naming you and doesn't hesitate.
"Daniel Hillman," she says with a smile staring down at you lovingly.
You coo up at her some baby babble to really sell it causing her heart to leap with joy as it seems to her like you like your new name. After awhile longer the matron stands up and holds her hand out to the mother.
"Congratulations on becoming a mother, Miss Hillman," the matron says as she shakes your new adoptive mother's hand, "Well, feel free to take your new little one home!"
"Thank you so much," Kendra says before immediately hugging you tight to her small but still quite firm chest.
"Come along little Daniel," she says walking out of the foster home you've been stuck in for so long, "Let's get you home."
You are beaming as you are finally free and about to be in a world of luxury as this sexy, athletically gifted woman's baby. As she walks through the parking lot you expect her to arrive at a car to take you home but instead are surprised as she stops at a bike rack with a bike with a baby seat attached to the rear.
"Let's get going sweetheart," she cooes as she straps you into the child's seat and turns around and hopping on the bicycle seat in front of you.
Although you are surprised by the transportation, you can't complain about your position as you stare at the magnificnet rear of the woman above you. As she cycles you watch in awe as her ass jiggles before you with every little movement. You watch her legs pumping up and down and see her powerful thighs at work. You can't help but get hard in your diaper at the sight of it. The rest of the ride is practically torture as you want nothing more than to reach into your diaper to relieve yourself but unable to, otherwise you risk being found out. Eventually the mother arrives at a nice house in the suburbs, parking inside of a garage.
"Wooo," she says catching her breath before stepping off the bike and looking towards you, "Nice little ride huh?"
She reaches down and pulls you out of the seat and presses you against her sweaty body, part of you enjoying the heat and smell as she walks inside.
"Alright sweety," she says walking towards the inside of the house, "First things first its time for..."   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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