All characters in this story are over 18 and are adult babies.

I sometimes dream of having three mommies or daddies (for the story I’ll just say mommies to keep it simple). My mommies are very sweet but also extremely strict. I have many rules and a strict daily schedule. It starts in the morning when my mommies wake me up. I’m lying naked in my crib with a pacifiergag in my mouth and a big buttplug deep into my poopie hole. My mommy carries me downstairs while my other two mommies are making my “special” breakfast. My breakfast has A LOT of fiber in it and a liquid that makes me have a very full bottom very fast. I’m given my breakfast through a big baby bottle while sitting naked in one of my mommies laps. After breakfast it’s time for my morning spanking; my mommies don’t believe in punishing me when I’m bad…..instead they give me daily spankings to remind me to be a good baby. I’m spread over the table on my tummy, one of my mommies holds my upper body down while my other mommy holds down my legs; I immediately start crying, because I know what’s going to happen. My last mommy then grabs the wooden spoon and starts spanking me until my whole bottom is red. While mommy is spanking me my mommies say things like: “Look at our cute babygirl getting her bottom spanked red” “What a good baby” “Who’s getting her bottom spanked everyday. Our babygirl, thats who!” When my spanking is over it is time for my first poopie check of the day; this is done to make sure I stay healthy. First one of my mommies slowly takes out my buttplug then a thermometer is pushed in deep and it comes out a bit dirty (it always does, my breakfast makes sure of that). Then my mommies each take turns in feeling around for poopies with their fingers. They each feel around as deeply as they can; making me whine and moan. Then one of my mommies says “looks like our baby needs help making poopies”. My other mommy then grabs the suppositories jar; on the jar there are pink letters that spell: “for our cute baby’s bottom”. They then each push a suppository as deep inside my poopie hole as possible (3 in total). Then I’m laid down on my side on the floor with a towel underneath me. One of my mommies then spreads my bottom cheeks wide and holds them open, so that my mommies can see my poopie hole very clearly as it’s starts contracting. My mommies always make me do poopies this way because “baby’s don’t need privacy, they need supervision”. Then finally some poopies come out, but my mommies decide that it’s not enough. They say that they are going to give me a couple of enemas to be sure. I start to cry because I hate enema's, but I know It's no use; I'm going to get my enema's. One of my mommies lifts me up and caries me to my nursery. Some of my poopies are still around my poopie hole, but mommy does not clean me. There I'm put on my changing table face down. My hands are tied behind my back and two belts come from underneath the table; one around my waist and one around my chest. Then my legs are tied down as well and now I'm lying there completely immobile at my mommies mercy with my dirty butt sticking out. My other mommies enter the nursery with a IV stand with a large bag of water hanging from it and a large tube that gets wider and wider. I also see one of my mommies holding multiple bottles of my breakfast. I then feel a gloved finger going in my dirty poopie hole, first one then two thrEE FOUR! I gasp I feel so full with four fingers in me, then suddenly I feel the fingers spreading my poopie hole and I cry out; my mommies are getting me ready for the big tube. After 5 minutes of getting my poopie hole forced open, the tube finally enters me. It's long and wide and the further it gets pushed in the wider it becomes. My mommies are satisfied with the tube; it's so wide that my bottom cheeks are forced to stay wide open. Then the water starts. One of my mommies removes a part of the table so that my tummy has room to expand. My other mommy start giving me another breakfast bottle to "keep me occupied" while the water keeps entering me. After 30 minutes all the water has gone into me and I feel so full! My mommies untie me and help me of the table with the tube still inside me and connected to the IV. I see one of my mommies sitting in a chair on the other side of the room with a big empty bucket next to her. She tells me to come to her. I take a hold of the IV stand and slowly start walking towards her while crying from embarrassment. I'm bent over her lap and she takes a hold of my bottom cheeks to make sure the can't close while my other mommies slowly start pulling out the tube. The tube pops out and almost immediately the brown water starts rushing out into the bucket. Some chunks come out as well leaving my poopie hole dirty. My mommy says that since I'm such a cry baby, their not going to clean me so that people can see that I've done a poopie.