Finally, bloated and defeated, you were removed from Steffi's enormous chest. She beamed down at you.
"Now wasn't that just a treat," she said.
Then, still braless, she laid you against her shoulder and began patting you firmly on the back.
"What- are- you- doing?" You muttered weakly, your words broken up by each hit.
"Mommy," Becky said, "Why isn't he burping?"
"Give him some time, sweetie," Steffi replied, "Baby just had a big meal."
Despite her words, Steffi did noticeably increase the force of her hits, until each one shook your body.
"Ow- ow- ow!" You cried out, but we're once more ignored.
Unfortunately, there was another problem brewing just a little lower. Your private area, extra appendage included, lined up almost perfectly with the breast Steffi had just fed you with, and each pat made your piece slam against her soft flesh, ruined by her enormous nipple, still damp with milk, poking against your crotch as well. As she continued, despite the humiliating position, your piece became extremely hard.
You eventually felt some air begin to rise as Steffi now gave you full-on slaps, for sure reddening your bare back, and you let out a loud burp.
"Ewwww!" Becky said.
"There we go, much better," Steffi said, "Now, I think Baby is probably tired and could use a nap."
Though you didn't want to admit it, you were feeling quite sleepy after such a full meal. A nap wouldn't be the worst thing in the world. And maybe it would give you a chance to escape.
Steffi carried you upstairs, and finally you came into a dark room covered in baby furniture and toys. A crib sat against one wall, and in it you could faintly see a small form sleeping. That must be Kate.
"Well, Kate will love having a little friend" Steffi said with a smile.
You fumed, but said nothing until Steffi's next statement.
"But first we need to get you into a diaper so you don't cause a mess while you go beddy bye."
"What? I'm a man, not a baby. I don't need a diaper!" You exclaimed, but it was no use.
Steffi slammed you down onto a changing table, and though you struggled and kicked, had in no time lotioned and powdered you before strapping you tightly up in a bright pink diaper.
"There we go. Much better," Steffi sad with satisfaction.
You squirmed uncomfortably as your still hard piece was crushed by the harsh diaper, but unfortunately, you somehow made your situation worse.
"Hmm, if Baby moves around too much in his sleep like this he's going to get himself hurt," Steffi said with concern.
You froze, terrified of what that could mean, but it was too late. Steffi pulled out what looked kind of like a small pink cloth blanket, and though you struggled, in no time had you completely swaddled in it from the neck down, unable to move a muscle.
"There we go. Much better."
"Let me out of this! For the last time, I'm a m- urk!"
"Hopefully that pacifier calms you down, honey," Steffi said, trying the thing around your head. Then she picked you up and walked over to the crib, setting you down beside a blissfully sleeping Kate, who you noticed had no swaddle or pacifier herself.
Steffi smiled down at you, leaning close and showing an enormous amount of cleavage.
"Sleep tight, honey. When you wake up we'll have a lot of fun with Kate."
You screamed as she walked away, her large butt swaying in right yoga pants, but nothing got past the pacifier. Steffi closed the door, cloaking the room in complete darkness.
You eventually fell into a fistful sleep, unable to move or do a thing.
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