The First Mess
"I don't know if I can do this" I stuttered.
JJ's Dad laughed. "Is your bottom full?"
"Yes, but-"
"Did you hold in your weewees and poopoos at school like I told you?"
"Yes I did, but-"
"I know it's embarrassing. I know you're nervous. But you came here for a reason. You begged me on the phone to let you try it. I've let you into my house, I've let you join in on me and JJ's secret babytime. You can do it!"
"It's just..." I couldn't get my words out. Could feel it tailing in my bottom.
"Will you change me straight away?"
"No sweetie."
"But-"
"You have to get used to the feeling of poo in your nappy. JJ found it hard at first, but soon we loved it!"
A battle was going on in my brain right now. A battle between desperately wanting to be a dirty baby, and the years of potty training hardwired into me. JJ sprang up.
"What if you show him the video, Dad?"
"The teletubbies video?" His Dad replied, cheekily.
"Yeah, the one you showed me."
I didn't understand.
"When my Dad got me to start pooing in my nappies, he showed me this video, and it made me really want to do it. It's hot, you'll like it".
Soon, JJ and his Dad had me sit in my warm wet nappy on the carpet. His Dad had connected his laptop to the telly. He opened a video file on the screen, and what greeted me was one of the most perverse things I had ever seen.
It was a video of Teletubbies, singing away their theme tune. But, edited into it, like glitches on the screen, were videos of adults in nappies, watching them strain and push, the rumbling sounds of farts and poo filling their nappies. More videos of big juicy cocks pissing, their golden wee spraying everywhere. Then a clip of a bald man holding open a nappy filled with warm brown sticky poo, presumably filled by him. He stuck his tongue out, and began to lick the shit out of the pampers!
"Urrgh!" I laughed, half grossed out, half ticked. I didn't know whether I wanted to be sick or whether the tingles in my tummy were telling me something. More clips of bottoms being wiped and nappies being changed flashed on the screen.
"Think he likes it, Dad."
"Wuh... what?"
I looked down to see my boner pressing out of my pampers.
"Awwwh!" Said Dad, ruffling my hair. "Does someone like the naughty videos?"
One thing was for certain; the thought of pooing in my nappy was becoming very attractive.
"Why don't I go first?" Asked JJ. "I really need to poo!"
"Good idea baby boy, then Dominic could watch. Think you'd feel better about it after watching JJ poo his nappy?"
I nodded a nervous yes.
JJ stood up, his pampers baby dry sagging from his weewee. He grinned a mischievous smile, before clenching his fists and pushing his bottom out a bit.
"Wait one second, son" His Dad quickly went behind him and tucked in the back of his nappy in between his bum cheeks.
"Now go! Make pushies!"
He strained, farting a bit as I watched the back of his nappy that his Dad had tucked into his bum push outwards. I could clearly see his poo landing in his nappy. I couldn't believe I was watching my best friend of nine years fill up his pampers like a kid. The smell hit my nose as his Dad hugged and kissed him.
"Right then Dominic, don't be scared! You can do it!"
I stood with my legs apart like JJ did as his Dad played the video on the telly again. I felt his big veiny hands tuck the back of my soft nappy in between my bum cheeks.
"It's poo-poo time!" His Dad said in his babytalk voice.
I pushed. It slowly made it's way out of my bumhole, thick and mushy. I could feel the warmth of it in my crack as it oozed into the soft padding of my nappy. There was so much! As I watched the teletubbies video, my eyes glazed over and my poo began to spread across my bottom. My mouth watered and my cock began to grow again. The warm, stinky, mushy poo finally finished and sat against my bottom.
"I... I did it."
JJ's Dad kissed me straight on the lips, his hand rubbing my nappied boner up and down.
"How did it feel, Baby Dominic?"
"Really good!" I giggled.
Why lie? It felt pretty great! The big warm squishy mass was stuck against my bottom, every time I moved it shifted and oozed, even the smell was turning me on!
"I'm so proud of you boys. JJ's Dad held both our hands. "Now I have two lovely stinky-bottomed baby boys to play with!" He laughed, patting my bottom lightly, the warmth of it mushing ever so slightly on my tush giving me goosebumps.
"Daddy, can we play Bouncy Bottoms?"
"Oh JJ, why not! You've both been so good today."
"Um, sorry, what's..." I cringed saying it. "...bouncy bottoms?"
"I think Dominic should have the first go, since he had his first nappy poo today, don't you think JJ?"
"You'll like it Dom, don't worry, feels really good!"
I looked at them both, confused, nervous and ever so slightly turned on...
JJ's Dad sat in his armchair, those silly nursery rhymes playing on his phone. He got me to stand right in front of him, and spread his legs apart.
"Now, Dominic, spread those legs apart!"
I slowly spread them, feeling the warm poopies move in between my buttcrack.
"Good boy, can you feel it all in there? Now, come here."
He lifted me up by my arms, and sat my pooey bottom on his knee. The impact of his knee against my full nappy made it squish all over my bum.
"Ooohhh" I let out a big sigh.
"Here we go, Baby Dominic!"
Grinning with JJ watching, snickering, JJ's Dad began to bounce me on his knee.
"Bouncy bouncy bottoms! Bouncy bouncy bottoms! Bouncy bouncy bottoms!" He said it over and over again in a silly babyish voice. I cringed and moaned as his knee spread my warm sticky shit all over my bottom, letting it bubble and squish up to my balls, the warmth rubbing stinkily into my skin as he kept saying those cringeworthy words "bouncy bouncy bottoms, bouncy bouncy bottoms!" My cock was so hard. I was his baby, his stinky pooey baby. My best friend was now my nappied brother. I'd never been so turned on before.
"My turn Dad!" Said JJ.
I was sad but relieved that the pooey game was over, I was worried I might cum! JJ clambered into his Dad's lap, and I enjoyed the sight of his bouncing his pooey tush into his Dad's big manly knee.
A little while later, the game had finished. We were sat on the carpet, and his Dad was clicking the remote to another babyish channel. Now Roly Poly Oly was playing on the TVs as we sat in our stinky pampers, giggling and out of breath.
"When's the next change time, Daddy?" Asked JJ.
"Ooh, not for a while yet. Remember Dominic needs to get used to being in that nappy! I think you can take an hour sitting in your poopoos, don't you?"
My mouth dropped open. My heart was pounding, because after all the excitement, all the horniness of pooing my nappy, all the embarrassment of him bouncing and smearing my bum, I knew one thing for certain; I was eager for a nappy change, because I was *desperate* for him to have his hands on me again.
