Diaper Beebe
Chapter 22 - LEARNING THE WAY OF BABIES
The rest of the day was spent taking turns checking in on Baby Brian.
Was he wet? Was he hungry? The two boys kept asking the questions about
Brian's condition, being concerned for his well being.
Feeding time was a family affair with Mrs. Sanford and her two children
being considered part of the family. Dee and Jon will be living in the
house until Kim could handle all the baby's activities. Dee paid very
close attention to Brian as he sucked at the breast of his mother.
"It is so beautiful.... I mean so.... wonderful how a baby knows to get
his milk, isn't it"?
Dee reached for her own breast as if holding a young one. This is until
she noticed that Jon had been watching her. Jon leaned over and
whispered in the ear of Gary. This made Dee blush with embarrassment.
Even more so when she saw the grin on Gary's face. The two boys slapped
each other on the shoulder and ducked their heads in giggles.
"Why don't you two boys go find something to do, like play with a toy,
or something?" this was more of a command from Mrs. Sanford than a
question. Sue had witnessed the reason for the boy's giggles.
Knowing full well that she may expose them openly, the boys quickly
scrambled off to the other side of the room.
"Don't get too involved, son, in about an hour it will be time for boys
to get to bed," Bob informed them before he returned his attention back
to Baby Brian.
"They sure don't pay much attention to us anymore," Jon pouted. "Babies
get all the attention." Jon sat looking sadly as he placed his thumb
into his mouth.
"It's OK, Jon," Gary explained, "Mom already told me that Brian will
need both dad's and her attention for awhile, but they still love us
other kids, too." "Besides, your mother will be taking a big load off my
mom so she can have more time with me, too. And Dee is free to spend
more time with us, too." The thought that Dee would be looking after
both he and Jon made Gary glad inside.
Jon was not too convinced that any of the adults would be looking after
him because his mother would too busy with helping Kim. "Slurp! Slurp!"
went Jon's little thumb as he sucked hard on it.
Gary began to giggle once more which puzzled Jon, who thought is friend
was making fun of his baby like pastime. Pulling his thumb out of his
mouth, Jon asked what was so funny?
Gary leaned over whispering into his ear, "Dee was playing with her
titties while watching Brian getting milk from mom. Hee, hee!"
"I know, I saw her too!" Jon placed his open hand over his face to cover
up his giggle.
The boys soon returned to their play of building a small city out of
wooden blocks and driving their toy trucks up and down it's streets.
From their mouths came the putt, putt and wrommmmm! of a racing motor.
Unknown to the boys, Dee kept taking a glance over their way time to
time. Sometimes the 12 year girl envied that she was not a boy. How she
would like to get on her knees to crawl around the floor, losing herself
in pretend play. But that was not all she envied! Watching the half-
naked boys abandon themselves in play wearing only a diaper. Mostly she
had her eyes on Gary. Her heart would skip several beats and her breath
seemed to be halted when she watched him moving on all fours.
Just then Gary had turned his back to her then leaned over reaching for
a toy. "Wow!" Dee thought to herself, "look at his diapered butt!"
Subconsciously she wet her dry lips with a wet tongue working from left
to right and back again. Her feelings were too much for her that she
temporary closed her eyes. When she opened them Gary had just rolled
over on his back with his legs spread open facing her. With a gasp of
embarrassment Dee quickly re- adjusted herself just as Brian was been
taken to his crib. She walked beside her mother taking a few backward
glances toward the boys on the floor.
"Come on boys!" Bob called out after Brian had been place in his crib.
"Let's get to bed, we will have a lot to do tomorrow."
The boys pushed their toys aside and headed for their bedroom. Bob had
promised that he will come in later to change them and tuck them in to
bed. Gary had grown accustomed to having his dad change him. He seemed
to feel very secure having two strong hands washing and wiping him
besides the love he derived from submitting to his dad's nightly ritual
of diapering and many times reading a story to the boys. One of the boys
favorite stories was one that Bob told of his own need to wear a diaper
when he was a kid. These stories seemed to never bore the boys.
The boys lay upon the bed reading comic books until Bob came in and
closed the door. In his arms was a brand new package of large boys
diapers. Bob tossed the package to Gary, then approached Jon who was by
now positioning himself for a change.
Gary could hear his dad and friend laughing together and even heard the
thud of a heavy wet diaper hitting the floor. And he hardly noticed the
faint smell coming from that side of the bed. But his mind was reading
the writings on the new package of diapers.
"For older boys who need more protection at night" the package read.
Gary studied the picture of a boy a little older then himself sitting on
the edge of a bed showing off his new diaper. At first Gary thought the
diaper looked a little oversized until he read the instructions printed
on the back of the package: "5 times the thickness of regular youth
diapers... The reason is because older boys have larger bladders and
need more protection, These diapers are specially made for heavy night
time bladder and bowel release."
"Hey, son, we need those, can you spare one for us?" Bob called out for
the package. Gary handed it to his dad then turned over on his side to
watch Jon being fitted with his new and wonderful diaper.
Gary just kept this pleasant grin on his face during his friend's
changing. When it was his turn he positioned himself letting his dad fix
him up just as he did Jon.
Jon laid on his back with his knees bent and his feet planted firmly on
the bed. He took one hand and felt playfully between his legs feeling
the fullness of the padding. As usual for Jon his other thumb found its
way into his mouth. Feeling rather content both boys closed their eyes
as Bob pulled the covers over them. In a matter of minutes both boys
feel into a deep sleep.
Gary had a dream that night. He found himself nicely clean, diapered and
cuddled up next to his mother feeding at her breast, just like little
Brian. If there were eyes to see, one would notice a pleasant smile on
his face while he puckered at the blanked that sucked into his mouth.
Gary had learned the ways of a baby if only in his dreams, for now at
least.