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Sorry for the wait on the chapter, as most people usually say, life has been crazy. But now i'm in a good spot and can write, so i thought i'd finish this chapter while padded at work! here's chapter 5, feel free to give me feedback on what you think!
Chapter 5: Little Boys Learn
Chris sleeps so deeply that night, no dreams, no tossing or turning, just a deep sleep. When finally he awakens, he opens his eyes to see Mommyâs room, it wasnât just some wild dream afterall. Through his sleep filled eyes he looks around and sees that Mommy wasnât in the room, her beautiful face nowhere to be seen. He wiggles and stretches, and as he points his toes down, he feels the thick padding between his legs, he feels it squish and squeeze. âSquishy?â Chris thinks to himself, âbut I went to bed dry?â He pulls the covers off and looks down, being reminded of how little he was from the oversized, blue T-shirt reading Mommaâs Boy on it. Past the shirt he sees the diaper, the velcro tapes hugged his hips perfectly, but further down he could see that the babyish design had faded, stained a faint yellow. Standing up to his knees he feels it sag, sag deeply too, as if he had spent a whole day in it. To his surprise it was still warm though.
Chris climbs down from the bed and walks to the door, slowly cracking it open, he can smell food being cooked in the kitchen. Waddling down the hallway he could see Candy standing there at the stove cooking something. As he gets closer to the kitchen Candy turns and smiles brightly at him. âI thought I heard a little crinkle butt get up, howâd you sleep baby?â she walks up and kisses him on the forehead.
âI slept good, I think it was a bit too good.â He pulls the oversized shirt up and reveals the soaked diaper underneath. Candy giggles and turns to keep cooking, âThatâs why Mommy put you in the night time diapers baby, cause she knew her little one would have an accident for sure. Now how about you take a seat at the table, and mommy will get your plate for you?â
Chris lets his shirt down and waddles over to the table, plopping down into the seat, he feels the wet squishy diaper flatten and push against his butt, making him a bit uncomfortable. âMommy, can I please get a change?â he almost whines, never thinking he would ever say those words.
Candy walks in with 2 plates and sets one down across from Chris, then his in front of him. It was kids dishes, Paw Patrol designs on them with matching small utensils. Chris was taken aback by it, but couldnât help liking the cute design. âSounds like someone is being fussy, donât worry baby, Mommy will change you after breakfast, now eat your food.â It was pancakes and bacon, such a staple for a classic breakfast, and he was so hungry. He grabbed the childish utensils and to his surprise, they fit in his hands nicely. Digging into the food, the syrup getting his face and hands slightly sticky.
Candy watched the little boy eat, falling deeper in love with how cute he was, Chris was none the wiser to her longing gaze as he was so enthralled by the food itself. After a few minutes, all that was left on Chrisâ plate was syrup, and also on his face too. He looked up from the empty plate to see Candy, delicately finishing off her food, she was such a fine lady. She must have gotten up and ready early, she was already in full dress, another beautiful outfit. This time it was a black pleated skirt that covered just above her knees, a red blouse buttoned one off from the top, and red thigh highs that disappeared just under the edge of the skirt. She was astonishing to him.
Finally Candy stands up and takes both plates to her fancy dishwasher and throws them in, before coming back behind Chris and playing with his hair and leans down to him. âOkay baby, we need to get you changed and dressed for the day.â her voice was like velvet and it made him want to do anything she said. âYes Mommy.â he shyly said as he steps out of the seat. Walking ahead of her towards the play room, Candy grabs a handful of his wet diaper butt and laughs. âWow! You really did soak these huh baby?â Chrisâ face burned with embarrassment, knowing too he had no way of controlling it last night. âBut did you only go pee pee?â Chris turned and looked confused, âOnly?â he thought in his head. Candy could see he was confused and she smiled gently before hugging him. âSilly boy, I know youâre new to your diapers, but Mommy doesnât want you using the potty, you could fall in, or make a mess. Itâs just better if you use your diapers for me okay?â
Chris didnât realize she wanted him to to be her baby like that too, but he also didnât want to ruin what he had and any chances of more. âUmm okay, Mommy, but idk if I can.â Candy let go slowly and grabbed his hand leading him to the play room. âDonât worry sweetie pie, Mommy will help you okay?â Chris knew he was safe with her, she was so sweet and gentle he would do anything she said. Walking into the room she had a rocking chair, Candy sits down in it and holds her arms out. âSit on my lap facing me baby boy.â Chris climbs onto her lap and wraps his legs around her waist. âThere you go, thatâs my good boy, lay your head down.â Chris nuzzles into her shoulder and neck, and as he does, Candy rubs his back and slightly spreads her legs so his butt hangs in the air.
âItâs very simple, baby, just breathe, and push just a little bit, your body will know what to do.â She starts slowly rocking back and forth in the chair and rubs his back. Chris almost melts into her arms in comfort, doing as she said he takes slow deep breaths and starts pushing gently and slowly. He pushes for a few minutes before he can feel the pressure, something in his gut turns and grumbles. Candy kisses his cheek, âThere you go, youâre so close baby, keep going.â Chris was determined to be her good boy, he pushes a little more and finally feels it. He feels the bottom of his diaper begin to sag more, filling it, mushing on his butt. After a moment he releases his breath and Candy pulls him from her neck. âThatâs my good boy, you did such a good job!â she beamed with excitement, but Chris was too embarrassed to look her in the eyes.
âDonât worry baby, Mommy will change you now.â She lists them both from the seat, something he never thought was possible and she carries him over to the table. She sets him down and he feels everything squish and move all over his butt. âMommy itâs yucky!â Chris lets slip out. âShhh, Shhh, itâs okay baby, just lay down. Mommyâs got you.â Chris lays there for a moment and feels her immediately get to work, like a surgeon she was swift and thorough. She opened the diaper up and cleaned his butt without any issue. She rolls up the used diaper, and throws it in the diaper pail before reaching down and pulling out a dinosaur diaper, however she also pulls out a long white sheet looking thing. âMommy, whatâs that?â. She sets the diaper up and lays it inside before putting it underneath him. âItâs a booster, to make sure I donât have to change you as often, you are going to use your diapers to their fullest, itâs better that way.
Candy finishes powdering him and tapes the diaper up before pulling off his shirt from last night. Walking over to the closet she grabs out the outfit she bought him yesterday, red shirt and bib overalls. âMommy has some things she needs to get done, but you also need to be dressed, only sometimes will I let you run around in just a diaper.â She pulls the red T-shirt over his head and then pulls the overalls up his legs, before hooking the straps to the front. She pulls him to his feet then takes a step back. âCan you turn around for mommy real quick?â Chris slowly turns and faces the table. âOkay baby, spin back around!â He turns around to see her recording on her phone before putting it back in her skirt's waistband.
âNOOO Mommy, thatâs embarrassing!!!â Chris exclaims, hiding his face. âOh sweetie, donât worry, these are just for Mommy, I just think youâre so cute!â She walks over and hugs him closely. âMommy wouldnât do anything that wasnât good for her baby boy,â She pulls his chin up to her and kisses him deeply for a moment, âIs my baby okay?â he looks up after the kiss and nods. âGood boy, now, Mommy needs to head to her office for a little bit, but i wonât be gone long, how about you, move your computer and games over to the play room and set them up right over there? Hereâs Mommy extra key so you can go in and out.â she hands him a small key on a ring. âBe my good boy, and Iâll see you in a little bit, if you get hungry thereâs snacks in the cabinets for you.â
Candy grabs her bag and keys, leaning over and kissing Chris on the forehead. âIâll be back soon.â and she closes the door. Chris looks around the apartment for a moment and waddles into the kitchen to see what kind of snacks she had for him. Opening the cupboards he sifts through produce and ingredients for meals, but no snacks. After a few minutes of searching he sees a grocery bag on top of the fridge. Trying to hop and grab it is almost a futile measure, so he looks around and pulls over a chair, climbing his way to the top he grabs down the bag and sees inside are fruit snacks, graham crackers, and some juice pouches. His little heart fills with glee, it had been years since heâd had anything of the sort. He plops his poofy butt onto the chair and opens a pack of fruit snacks while jabbing his straw into the pouch. Wiggling back and forth as he eats his snack he looks around before remembering he still had things Mommy asked him to do.
âShitâ Chris says under his breath, setting the snacks down on the chair and waddling over to the door, grabbing his sneakers, he slips them on and cracks the door peeking out into the hallway. âOkay, okay, no oneâs gonna see you or say anything.â he locks the door and shuffles out before speed walking back to his apartment. This time it felt a lot quicker than when he was going down the hall yesterday. Fumbling his keys in his shaky hands he gets inside and locks the door. â *sigh* See nothing bad happenedâ he looks around at his apartment and even now it doesnât feel as nice as Candyâs. Hers feels like a home, this place feels temporary.
Quickly Chris gets to work gathering his computer supplies and other amenities getting them in order, going over into his bedroom he opens the door to see the open pack of diapers he ordered. He feels the giddiness and his heart races thinking of everything thatâs happened and how they make him feel. He grabs the handle to the pastel bag of diapers and puts them with everything he believed he needed. Putting some of it into old grocery bags he takes one last look around before hauling his big things first down the hall. Every time Chris opens the door, he looks to make sure no one is coming and will see him. Only 3 trips were needed to get his necessary items, finally he grabs the diapers, clutches them and locks the door, almost running back to Candyâs apartment.
Inside he gets to work getting his computer and monitor set up in the corner of the nursery. As heâs squatting and plugging this in, he notices his butt feels a bit heavier than earlier. Standing up he squeezes his crotch area and canât really tell. Giving it a few more squeezes for fun he decided to check and undoes his overall straps letting them fall to the floor. Looking down he can see the front of his dinosaur diaper was definitely faded and warm to the touch, he pulls and squeezes it and feels the instant shock of pleasure shoot through him before he hears from behind him. âExcuse me little mister, who told you that you could do that.â
Chris jumps and stops putting his hands behind his back and turns around, standing in the doorway with her bag was Candy, arms crossed looking down at him. âI thought you were gonna be a good boy for Mommy while she was gone?â she slowly steps forward, her heels making her a good bit taller than Chris. He stammers trying to quickly explain. âI..I was! I got my stuff and was getting it set up-â he blurts out before being interrupted. âThen you decided to leave a mess in the kitchen and play with your diapers without my permission.â Her scolding words made him shrink. âMommy needs to set up some rules for you doesnât she?â Chris tries to protest. âNo, i promise Iâll be-â Candy stops him again grabbing him by the hand and pulling him into her room. âYou said you would be good earlier and you werenât.â she sits down on her bed and yanks him off his feet and over her knees. âNo mommy, I am good!â
Candy stops with Chris over her legs, looking down at his damp diaper. She reaches to her night stand behind chris grabbing something. âLook baby, I just want to make sure you understand, youâre not in a lot of trouble, but this will help you remember to do what Mommy asks okay?â as she says that he feels his arms get pulled behind his back and something goes around his wrist. Looking back he sees baby blue wrist straps with a similar colored rope connecting them. She velcros on one before doing the other. Chris tries to resist but they are on tight. âNow sweetie, weâre gonna set up some rules for you, and if you donât follow them, this is whatâs gonna happen to you, or worse, but thatâs reserved for if youâre really a bad boy.â she reaches back and pulls his diaper down off his butt until it hooks on his knees. Chris feels so embarrassed as his wet diaper hangs down, not even knowing it was wet. âYes Mommy.â he sheepishly whines.
Candy lightly rests her hand on Chrisâ butt before giving it a quick and sharp, *SMACK*. Chris gasps, he was never really spanked as a kid, he was a good boy for the most part. He braces himself as another comes down. *SMACK* ânow little boy, you are not allowed to touch your special prince parts without express permission from Mommy, understand?â her words were soothing, but the punishment made it hard to believe. Chris holds back for a moment before he could open his mouth *SMACK*. âI need you to say you understand baby boy, Mommy isnât a mind reader.â she rubs his already red butt cheeks. âYes Mommy.â she grins behind him and keeps rubbing. âLittle boys also donât leave messes for Mommy to clean up.â *SMACK* *SMACK* right as she finishes two more smacks come down from her hand. âYes Mommy, Iâm sorry.â Chris ground his teeth trying to not tear up. Again two more came down, one on each cheek, *SMACK* *SMACK*. âMommyâs baby will do what mommy asks, when she asks.â before she can bring her hand down again Chris quickly blurts out, âYes Mommy.â
Candy rubs her hands across his now bright red cheeks, âSee, thatâs my good boy, now once weâre done here, we can relax, okay sweet boy?â Chris was confused by here words but agrees âYes Mommy.â with that Candy unleashes the spanking, 10 more spanks, one after another as Chris fights to wiggle off her lap, and after the 10 are done she slowly pulls his diaper up and over him, slowly standing him up with his hands still bound. She gives him a deep hug and caresses his hair. âItâs okay baby, Mommy isnât mad, but little boys need to learn sometimes. Iâm proud you didnât cry or make a mess on mommy.â she reaches down and pats the padding making a low thud.
Chris gives his weight into her shoulder and chest, even after the spanking, he knows she cares. Chris lays against her for a few minutes taking in the comfort before he feels her undo the bands on his wrists. âNow you be a good boy for mommy and we wonât have to have any meaner punishments. Now go play your games while Mommy straightens up the house.
End of Chapter 5
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