Our bums were open, and our legs were in the air. 'Round The Mulberry Bush' was playing on JJ's Dad's phone. I felt like a kid again, a strange sense of familiarity setting over me, like my body was remembering the last time I was in nappies.
'I'll put a nappy on JJ first, so you can see how it goes. Then I'll do you!'
JJ, well rehearsed, lifted his bum as his Dad slid the nappy under him. I watched as his Dad's fingers tickled the inside of his crack, as JJ moaned. I couldn't believe it. Then, his Dad brought out a bottle of something I'd seen before, labelled 'Johnson's Baby Oil'. He squeezed a few drops into his palm, rubbed his palm together, and began to massage JJ's bum! JJ moaned a little 'Ohh Daddy that always feels so good...' JJ's Dad chuckled as I watched him rub it into his balls too. He saw me staring in awe, and said 'that'll be you in a minute!'. My mouth went dry. 'Dad, don't forget willy kisses!' What? Willy kisses? I watched in amazement as JJ's Dad kissed the tip of his son's cock, and pulled the nappy over it, doing up the tapes.
Once JJ had thanked 'daddy', it was my turn. I lifted my bottom, and the pampers baby dry was slid under. I looked up, my legs in the air, naked cock and bum, and saw JJ's Dad look down at me smiling.
'Oh my god...' I let the words fall out of me.
'Remember what I said about embarrassment, JJ. Enjoy it!'
He rubbed more baby oil in his hands, and then his hands were on my bum. I held my breath, as his Dad's big hands rubbed and massaged my soft bumcheeks. I felt the tips of his fingers dance over my little bumhole. Then, his hands started running the juicy babyoil over my balls. I looked down, watching his hands massage my crotch, the baby oil making it slick and shiny, my toes in the air, JJ sat on the toilet seat snickering, and his Dad's friendly smile looking down on me. I felt dirty, I felt perverse, I felt naughty, I felt... babyish.
I started to giggle. I giggled again. I giggled and giggled and giggled, I couldn't stop it! JJ's Dad looked absolutely overjoyed.
'Ohh, baby boy, I think you're enjoying that! Does it feel silly having your nappy put on you?'
I couldn't help it 'Hehehe, yes Daddy!'.
'Oh, JJ, look! Your friend likes being a baby! Do daddy's hands feel funny, baby?'
I giggled more.
Soon, my nappy was pulled up over my cock, and the four tapes done up. The feeling of it on me, the tightness, the security. I felt so embarrassed, but a shiver of erotica whispered over me.
'Come on boys, playtime!' Said JJ's Dad, heading downstairs. I stared at the big pack of nappies. JJ saw me staring.
'We've got loads downstairs. Not just nappies. Baby wipes, dummies, nappy change mats, creams and lotions. There's nothing more humiliating than looking at a big pack of nappies, knowing that you're going to have to wear and use every single one.'
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We had been in our pampers for a little while, sat in front of the telly watching cbeebies, my heart racing as my peepee brushed against the softness of my nappy. JJ's Dad took off his shirt, muttering something about it being 'hot in here'. He gave me a kiss on the cheek, and squeezed JJ's bum before going into the kitchen.
'Dad does that a lot' grinned JJ.
'This feels so good' I retorted.
The nostalgia of the feeling of the nappy, cbeebies on the telly, I felt little again. But I also felt naughty, like I had my hand in the cookie jar.
I noticed JJ's nappy was sagging.
'JJ... mate, did you do a wee?' I asked, goggle-eyed.
'Sure did!' Laughed JJ, proudly.
'Is your Dad gonna change you now?' I asked, hoping to see his Dad touch his cock again. 'Not for a while. He'll only change us once we've both done a poo.'
'Oh my god.' I whispered. Could I do it? Not just wee, but actually poo in a nappy? What would it feel like? Would it stink? And could I actually live through the embarrassment of JJ'S Dad wiping my poo off my bum? But then, a curious thought tickled my mind. Something within me said 'I think you might like it'. 'Go on, do it. Like those scat videos you've seen before. Yes, they're gross, but they're supposed to be. And don't tell me you're not curious to try it...'
Soon, a tingly sensation blushed over my abdomen.
'Uh oh.'
'What is it?' Asked JJ.
'I think I need to piss too' I whispered.
'I don't think so!' Said JJ's Dad, appearing in the hallway in just his pants. His chest, arms and legs were hairy, matching his beard. He had a little pot belly, and there was a bit of a bulge in his boxers.
'Sorry?' I asked him.
'Babies don't swear.'
'Oh. Um... sorry.'
'Sorry what?
'Sorry... Daddy?'
JJ nodded at me.
'Good boy' said JJ's dad. 'That's not the word you should be using. When it's baby time at my house, you use baby words.'
'Oh, right... so pee is-'
'Weewees.' Said JJ's dad, grinning.
'And, um... pooing is-'
'Poopoos!'
I cringed, but my cock tingled, electrified by dirty nostalgia.
'So, what do you need to tell me?' Asked JJ's dad, mock innocence on his face.
'Um...'
I breathed in, trying to enjoy the cringe and embarrassment like he said.
'Daddy... I need to go weewees.'
JJ's Dad looked over the moon, like he was proud of me.
'Oh sweetie. Go ahead, do weewees in your pampers!'
My heart started thumping again. 'You're gonna watch?'
'Oh course I am darling!'
JJ laughed.
I tried to relax. My bladder was ready to burst but something was stopping me from letting go.
'It's okay' crooned JJ's Dad. 'No more potty training, just let it all come out'
I breathed out, and emptied my bladder. My mind melted, as warm pee sprinkled out of my cock, and into the padding of my nappy. I felt the soft material turn wet and soggy and warm. My pee dripped down my balls, and I felt my bottom get warm and wet. The back of my nappy starting absorbing my piss too, soaking my bumcheeks. A wave of nostalgia hit me, as JJ laughed, rubbing my belly. JJ's Dad looked down at me, a proud smile on his face.
'Feels good doesn't it?' Asked JJ.
'It... feels amazing!' I laughed, breathing out.
'Warm, wet willy!' Giggled JJ. I giggled too.
'I'm so proud of you son.' Said JJ's Dad.
My cock started to go hard. The bulge in the front of my pampers baby-dry stuck out.
'Oops! Looks like our new baby likes that!' JJ's Dad laughs. He bent over, took my chin in his hand, and French kissed me, his tongue flicking against mine. He got back up, leaving me feeling woozy.
My belly rumbled. JJ heard it, looked at me, eyes raised, big grin.
'Uh oh. I think someone needs to do a pushie.'
No. No, I couldn't do this. Could I do this?
I felt my bottom fill up from the inside, the sort when your stomach flips and you really need to go. I had done what Richard said, I held it in all day at school. But now, it was really happening. Could I do it?
I took a deep breath in, and went into the kitchen to JJ's Dad, tugging on his shirt.
'Um, daddy? I uh... I need to go poopoo.'
