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One year. One whole year since he had given her everything. His time, his affection, his potty privileges…. He felt a thrill of excitement as her soft skin rubbed against him.

“Did you have a nice nap, baby boy?”

He nodded dreamily. “Yes, Momma.”

She slipped a finger under the leg band. “And all dry too! Aren’t you Mommy’s big ole man?”

He giggled and proudly puffed out his chest. “I’m a big boy!”

She gave his crotch a squeeze, feeling the hard plastic beneath. “Ohh that’s too bad.”

He looked at her curiously.

She snuggled closer, lips hovering above his ear. “I like it when you’re little.” She gently nipped his earlobe.

The warmth of her breath shivered its way through his body.

Her finger traced tingling trails across his chest. She watched with amusement as his diaper pushed up slightly. “What’s that, baby? Do you have something in your diapy?” She nipped at his neck.

He nodded fervently.

“What is it, hunny?” She started to rub.

He squirmed. “The cage, Mommy…”

“What was that, hun? What about Mommy?”

Need radiated from him in waves. “The cage, Mommy. Please take the cage off my pee pee.”

She stopped rubbing. “Ohhhh! That’s what you meant. You have to go pee pee for Mommy?”

“N-”

She kissed him on the forehead. “Sorry, sweetie. It’s hard to understand babies sometimes. You can make pee pee. Mommy will hold your diapy nice and tight, so you don’t leak.” She gave him a squeeze.

He resigned himself. It was easier to be good and do what she wanted. He closed his eyes and concentrated. The warmth spread quickly.

 She kissed him. “Good boy!” She was rubbing his diaper again. “Good babies get rewards… did you know that?”

 His eyes were wide and full of hope. “Nuh-uh”

 She giggled and stood. “You don’t know much, do you?”

“No, Mommy. I’m sorry.” He looked down, crestfallen.

She smiled warmly. “Don’t be sorry, hun. I know you’re too still too small.” She began to remove her panties, teasingly slow.

He felt his heart beating wildly. He could his desire steadily dripping into his daiper. He wanted to touch her. He wanted to feel the wet diaper against his prince parts. “Mooommyyyy,” he whined.

The sound nearly broke her façade, so laced with need that she wanted to run over and tear into him. She could wait though. She was patient. She sunk to the floor, legs splayed, finger already working in small circles.

“Shh. Just watch Mommy and rub. I’ll give you the most specialist tummy time ever when I’m done.” She began to tease her nipple, delighting in his envy. “But for now, you just get to watch.” Her breath hitched. “Are you a big boy?”

He shook his head. His diaper squished against his frustration. “No, Mommy.”

She slipped three fingers inside, reveling in the freedom of adulthood. “Are you a big man?”

He was enraptured, eyes glued to the lascivious display unfolding before him. “No, Mommy.” He began to suck his thumb, sinking further into submission.

It started gently. Ripples of contractions tickling through her abdomen. Then came the pulsing, and the contractions, and the sweet mind wiping rush of bliss. She arched backwards, giving him a clear view of her womanly gifts as she found release. It was over quickly. She leaned against the wall. She fixed him with an intense stare, immoral intent burning in her eyes.

He shrunk back from the passion of that stare, suddenly feeling very, very small.

She began to prowl toward him. Predatory intent turned her smile dangerous. “Your turn…”

Ooooh la la! Thank you for the fantasy! 😍