When he awoke in the morning, she had given him warm cocoa in a baby bottle and let him lie on the rug. He had fallen asleep in her arms, his face nestled between her ample breasts. She had diapered him before going to bed and held him while he suckled her teats like a baby. “Cathy’s the perfect mommy for me,” he thought as he recalled the events of the past ten hours. Somehow just saying it had made it seem true.
“You’ll be my baby instead, so I’ll have my wish too!”īrian smiled at the thought of being her baby. Since you can’t father a baby, you’ll take the place of the baby you should have given me,” she teased. You should have told me before we got married that you were sterile. I was so sad when I found out we couldn’t have one. You’ve been changed into a real baby – you’ll be my baby boy forever and ever. He lay on the floor listening to her cooing softly to him “The time for playing games is over, Brian.
The TBDL, the bedwetter and the sleepover.
