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Luka, Lexy and their Doctor

Chapter 2 - A Visit from Dr Wolfe

“You never know, Luka. We might be able to make that happen.“

“Really, Lexy?” he asked, hoping against hope.

“Yes, sweetheart. I have a feeling it will happen.” Changing the subject, she asked “How would you like pizza for supper?” Luka ate healthy, he knew the consequences of not doing so - he saw them in his clinic every day. They did, however, occasionally treat themselves to something on the ’bad’ list. When he regressed, he would eat a lot of junk food if Lexy let him. She didn’t, as she knew he’d be upset at himself when he went back to his adult self. However, she allowed it now and then as a treat. Tonight was a good night for that, she thought. She didn’t feel like cooking and just wanted to cuddle up on the sofa with her beloved husband and watch a movie.

“Oh, yes, I would love pizza, Lexy! We haven’t had it in a while.”

“Okay, Luka. I just need to stop at the drug store for a few things.” She pulled into a parking space. “You stay in the car, I won’t be long.” She reached into her bag in the back seat and pulled out a large tablet. “Here, you can play games while you wait.” The tablet had games geared to all ages of young people, so there was something for him to play regardless of what age he was regressing to. Lexy turned the tablet on and entered the password, then handed it to him. I’m glad I thought to bring this, she thought. I had a feeling he might regress today. She gave him a kiss before exiting the car.

Ten minutes later, she was back. She put the bags with her purchases in the trunk before getting in the car. Luka was engrossed in a game. “Time to turn it off, honey. We don’t play games while driving.” She held her hand out, expecting him to hand the tablet over to her, but he kept playing his game. Lexy took hold of it - he held on with both hands.

“Please, may I have it a while longer? I want to finish this game.” He looked at her with a pleading look.

“Okay, Luka. You were so good for Dr Wolfe even though some of what he did was painful. You can keep it until we get home.”

She stopped at their favourite pizza joint on the way and asked Luka what pizza he wanted. “The usual”, was his reply. He didn’t go in with her as he was insecure about his regression and did not want it to show in public. He didn’t think he could suppress it. Not today. Some days he could, but today wasn’t one of them. So Lexy went in and got the pizza and a couple soft drinks - another occasional treat.

When she pulled into their driveway five minutes later, Luka willingly handed the tablet over. Lexy looked at the game he’d been playing. It was rated for ages 5 to 10 so she knew he’d regressed to an age in that bracket. Probably closer to five than ten, she thought. She told him what a good boy he was for handing the tablet over without argument and gave him a kiss.

Lexy put the tablet into her bag and handed it to Luka. “You can carry this into the house if you want. I’ll get the pizza.”

They went into the house and Lexy took their dinner into the kitchen, then turned on the TV for Luka. She put it on a channel geared toward children. “I’ll be right back, honey. I’m just going to get my shopping bags.”

When she returned with the bags, he was glued to the TV and barely noticed her. She took her purchases into their bedroom and put them in her closet before going to the kitchen to get their dinner. She put a couple slices in the microwave to heat up since they were cooling down. Then she poured their soft drinks into glasses and put a straw in Luka’s. The microwave beeped, indicating it was done. She called to Luka to come for dinner. Even though his body was a full grown adult, when he regressed, he ate more in accordance with the age he was regressing to. It didn’t seem to have any negative effect on him. This led her to believe that he need to regress was deeper than she’d initially realized. She wished there was someone she could talk to about it.

Luka came right away and sat down at the table. When they finished eating, she let him take the rest of his pop into the living room to watch TV after making him promise to be careful to not spill it. She did the dishes and tidied up. Luka was very quiet this evening, even a bit sullen. She thought maybe he was brooding because of missing Dr Wolfe already. Lexy was just finishing the dishes when the house phone rang. She quickly dried her hands and answered it. It was a wall mount phone beside the table.

“Hello, Lexy”, said a male voice when she answered. “This is Dr Wolfe.”

“Oh, hi, Dr Wolfe. Is everything okay?” she asked.

“Yes, I was just calling to see how Luka is doing.”

“He’s good. I think he really enjoyed it today.”

“I’m glad. I know you thought he would but you were still worried that he might not.” Lexy and Dr Wolfe had spoken on the phone a few evenings ago when Luka was on a call at the hospital. Lexy had told him of Luka talking to her about wanting to try anal sex with a man but that he’d never gotten up the courage to try to find one to have an encounter with. Dr Wolfe was bisexual and it was sheer luck that Lexy chatted with him in an online chatroom and discovered his proclivities and then learned that he was a fertility specialist in the same city they lived in.

“I’m glad, too. He wants to see you again.” She told him what Luka had said about wishing he wasn’t their fertility specialist as he knew that it was a short term thing and he wanted to see him “again and again and again”.

“It doesn’t have to be short term, Lexy. I would love to see him on an ongoing basis, outside the clinic as well. Listen, are you busy right now or going to bed soon?”

“No, it’s Friday night so Luka likes to stay up late.”

“Is it okay if I come over for a bit? I’d like to chat face to face.”

“Sure, Dr Wolfe, that would be fine. I know Luka would be delighted to see you. But one thing before you do - you may have noticed him acting insecure and unsure in the clinic.”

“I did.”

“When he gets stressed or anxious about something, he regresses to a younger age. Sometimes he does it when he’s not stressed, too. I think he was trying to hide it at the appointment, he doesn’t like anyone but him and I to know - he’s afraid of being rejected by people because of it. I’m telling you this because he is still regressing tonight and I don’t want him to have to try to hide it. It’s too stressful on him when he does.”

“Lexy, you have nothing to worry about. I’m not surprised at what you just told me. I wondered if he was doing that today at the clinic. I tried to reassure him as much as I could.”

“I know and Luka and I appreciate that a lot. You were so good with him.”

“Has he been diapered before?”

“No, today was the first time. I think he liked it, as far as I know he’s still wearing it and has not gone to the bathroom.”

Lexy gave him their address, since he wasn’t at the clinic and didn’t have access to their chart. “I’ll be there in about half an hour”, he said.

“I’ll put some coffee on.”

“No, I’ll pick some up on the way. What do you take in yours?”

“Nothing, just black please.”

“Does Luka like hot chocolate?”

“He loves it.”

“I’ll bring him one.”

Lexy decided to not tell Luka that the doctor was coming over and let it be a surprise. While she waited, she finished the after supper clean-up and tidied the living room.

“Luka”, she asked as she sat down on the sofa after she was finished, “are you finished your pop?”

“Yes, Lexy.”

“Please put your glass in the kitchen sink.” He got up and did as he was told. He rubbed his eyes as he came back into the living room. “Tired, honey?” Lexy asked. Luka nodded.

“I have to go to the bathroom.”

“Then go.”

“I have a diaper on. I don’t want to get it dirty.”

“Why not? That’s what a diaper is for.”

“I want to keep wearing it.”

“You like it, huh?”

“Yes.”

“Go ahead and go in it, honey. I bought you some at the drug store tonight.”

“You did?”

“Yes, I did.”

“How did you know I would like it?”

“I saw the look on your face when Dr Wolfe was putting it on you. You looked very happy.”

Just then, the doorbell rang. Luka looked at her in surprise. They never had visitors this late.

“Go answer the door, Luka.”

“But I’m not allowed to answer it after dark.”

“I’ll make an exception this time. Go answer it.”

Luka opened the door and saw Dr Wolfe. He turned to Lexy. “It’s Dr Wolfe!”

“I see that”, Lexy replied. “Ask him to come in.”

“Hi, Dr Wolfe! Come in.”

The doctor stepped over the threshold. He had three take out cups in a cup holder in his hand. He picked a cup out and said to Luka “This one is for you, Luka. It’s hot chocolate, so be careful, it’s still pretty warm.

“Thank you, Dr Wolfe!” he exclaimed as he took the cup. “Lexy, can I have this in the living room?”

“Yes, as long as you are careful with it. Why don’t we put it in a plastic cup that has a handle? That will be easier for you.” Luka followed her into the kitchen and let her take the drink from him and transfer it to a better cup. Then he took it back out to the living room.

“Why did you come here tonight, Dr Wolfe?” Luka asked him. When he regressed, he was more blunt when he asked questions, like a child is.

“To see *you*, of course”, Frank Wolfe answered. But first I need to talk to Lexy, okay?”

“Okay, Dr Wolfe.”

“And Luka, you can be yourself around me, I don’t mind and I won’t judge you for it.”

Luka smiled a great big smile. “Thank you, Dr Wolfe! I am so glad.”

Lexy and the doctor went to the kitchen to drink their coffee and chat. “I think Luka really likes you”, she told him.

“I’m glad. I really like him. Did he say that?”

“Not in so many words. But he was a bit sullen at thinking that he wouldn’t be seeing you on an ongoing basis or after the fertility issues were dealt with, one way or the other.”

“I’d like to still see him after it’s all finished, hopefully you’ll have a new baby. How are you going to deal with a baby and with Luka when he regresses?”

“I am going to be very busy!”

“Do you know why he regresses?”

“Yes. His mother ran off when he was just an infant so his father raised him and his older siblings. The father was an alcoholic who got violent when he was drunk. Luka didn’t have a normal childhood. As soon as he was old enough, he had to help his sisters take care of the house - with cooking, laundry, cleaning and taking care of their father when he was drunk - they would try to get him to stop for the night and go to bed. Then he started getting violent when he was drinking. He didn’t hit them often, mostly he just yelled at them. Luka would hide in the closet when this happened. He was never nurtured and he regresses because he wants to experience the things he missed out on.”

“The poor guy. Has he had therapy?”

No, he won’t go. He’s afraid of being judged.

“A therapist wouldn’t judge him.”

“I know and I’ve told him that but it’s too big a fear for him. So, I indulge him when he regresses and play the caregiver role. It doesn’t bother him that he regresses, he seems to enjoy it. The one thing I haven’t been able to do for him, which he really wants, is let him call me ‘Mom’ or ‘Mommy‘. I wish I could.”

“Is it because you are his wife?”

“Yes.”

“That’s understandable.”

“He says it’s okay, that he understands and I know he means it. Which makes me wish all the more that I could let him do it.”

“Maybe with time…”

“Perhaps.”

Luka appeared in the kitchen doorway. “I peed, Lexy”, he said, looking embarrassed.

“There’s nothing to be embarrassed about, Luka”, Lexy told him. “That’s what diapers are for.”

“She’s right, sweetie”, Dr Wolfe said. “We’ll take care of it. You wait here, I’m going to get something out of the car. I’ll be right back.”

He was back in a minute carrying two bags. He handed one to Lexy. It was a package of adult diapers. “I didn’t think you’d have any”, he explained.

“I just bought some tonight on our way home”, she said to him as she offered the bag back to him. “I’m sure you can return these for a refund.”

“No, you keep them, Lexy. He’ll need them eventually. Luka, this is for you.” he handed the second bag to his patient.

Luka took the bag and looked inside. He pulled out a stuffed bear. His eyes got wide with excitement. “I’ve been wanting one. Thank you, Dr Wolfe!”

“You’re welcome, Luka. Now, would you like me to change you?”

“Yes, I would!”

“As long as Lexy is okay with it.”

“I am.” She led them down the hall to one of the spare bedrooms, which they used as a play room for when Luka was regressing. It had a bed in it - Luka slept in it when he took his naps, but most of the time, he slept in the master bedroom with Lexy overnight. The walls in the play room were painted blue and had pictures that would appeal to children on the walls. One wall was painted with playground equipment. Lexy had hired an artist to do it, explaining that it was for the baby they hoped to have.

“You can do it in here”, she said as they entered the room. “I’ll get a towel to put under him.” She went to the bathroom closet and got two towels. “Where do you want him to lay?” she asked the doctor.

“At the edge of the bed on this side”, he replied. Lexy handed him one of the towels and he put it down where he wanted Luka’s butt. “Please get on the bed, Luka. Lay down with your bum on the towel.” Luka layed down on the bed, holding the stuffed bear close to him. Frank Wolfe undid his pants and pulled them off. Then he peeled back the tape holding the sides of the diaper in place and pulled the front of it down. Luka had only peed, not pooped. “Lift your bum”, he said and he pulled the diaper off.

He reached into the bag he’d brought the diapers in and brought out a few other things he’d bought. He opened a package of baby wipes, took one out and gently washed Luka’s groin area with it, including his penis and testicles. Luka was showing signs of arousal. His penis was semi hard. Lexy had gone to the foot of the bed and layed down on it on her side so that she could reach out and hold Luka’s hand or stroke his hair.

Next, the doctor wiped his patient’s anus, before taking the other towel and drying him off. Then he opened the package of diapers and took one out. He asked Luka to lift his bum again and slid the back of the diaper under him. He opened a container of cream and put some on Luka’s groin and bum. Then he sprinkled baby powder on him before closing and securing the diaper.

“Shall I put your pyjamas on?” he asked.

“I’d like that”, Luka answered. Lexy got a blue pair from the dresser and handed them to Dr Wolfe.

“Here you go, Dr Wolfe”, she said.

“Please call me Frank.”

“Okay, Frank.”

“And Luka, you can call me Dr Frank.”

“Okay.”

Frank set the pj’s on the bed and picked up the bottoms. He slipped Luka’s legs into them and asked him to lift his butt. After pulling them over his bum, he told Luka he could sit up now. Luka sat up on the edge of the bed and Frank undid his shirt and helped him out of it before putting the pyjama top on him and doing up the buttons. “Does he have any one piece pjs with feet?” he asked Lexy. “Or onesies?”

“No, we really don’t have a lot of practical things like that, except for some plastic mugs and drinking glasses. And some toys. I wouldn’t know where to find those pjs or onesies in adult sizes. Regular pj‘s are easy to get as some men still wear them.”

“Leave it to me. I will check around - discreetly, of course - and see what I can find out. Would you like those things, Luka?”

“Oh, yes, I would, Dr Frank!”

“All right, we’ll see what we can do. Now, I think it’s probably time to go to bed.”

“Yes, it’s getting late”, Lexy said. “Luka, please go brush your teeth.”

“Yes, Lexy”, he replied. He left the bedroom.

“He’s a very well behaved boy”, Frank said to Lexy.

“Yes, he is. He rarely gives me any trouble. I think that’s because he wants nurturing and to get that, a child has to be good. Every now and then, though, he will throw a tantrum.”

“How do you handle that?”

“I talk to him and if that doesn’t work, a time out.”

“Have you ever spanked him?”

“Rarely. I don’t have to, time out usually works.”

“Where is he sleeping tonight?”

“I’ll ask him where he wants to sleep, but he’ll likely say the master bedroom.”

They were picking up the items left on the bed and putting them away in a cupboard as they chatted. Lexy expressed a desire to get a change table that was big enough for an adult if Luka was going to continue to wear diapers when he regressed. “I’ll look around online”, Frank told her. “There is quite the community of what they call ‘adult babies’ out there, so I’m sure such tables must exist.”

“That would make it much more comfortable changing him if he can be up higher.”

“It would also make it more authentic for him.”

“Yes, I think he would like it.”

“Like what, Lexy?” Luka said from the doorway.

“A real change table, honey. Dr Frank is going to see if he can find one.”

“That would be cool!” he exclaimed. “But wouldn’t I break it?”

“No, it would be one for adults.”

“Oh, wow!”

“Okay, Sport - time for bed” Frank said. “Where do you want to sleep?” He was stepping into the role of a father without even thinking about it. Luka seemed to like it and Lexy wasn’t bothered by it as long as Luka enjoyed it. He was her sole concern.

“With Lexy.”

“Let’s go, then.” He led the way out of the play room to the master bedroom. Even though it was his first time at the Keller house, it wasn’t hard to spot the room Luka and Lexy slept in. He pulled the bedding down on the closest side. “In you go, Luka.” Luka got in, holding his bear, and Frank covered him up.

“Will you be here when I wake up?”

“No, sweetie, but I’ll see you again soon, okay?”

“How soon, Dr Frank?”

“I don’t know, but sometime this week for sure.”

“Promise?”

Frank smiled. “I promise.” He leaned over and gave Luka a kiss goodnight. Lexy kissed him goodnight, too. Frank turned off the bedside lamp and he and Lexy exited the bedroom, closing the door behind them. They sat down in the living room for a few minutes.

“How long has he been regressing?” he asked.

“Longer than I’ve known him. I think it started when he left home and was at med school. He bought a few toys to play with and some pyjamas that he would wear to bed and all day on the rare day he was at home. He lived alone, in fact he had a couple part time jobs so he could pay for his own apartment instead of sharing with other students.

“Then he dated a woman who was into age play, but she had played the little. She had never played the adult. Luka tried to play the adult with her, but he couldn’t get into it. He was more interested in being the little, so they did that on a small scale. She wanted him to be around 10 years old, so they didn’t use diapers, bottles etc. He really enjoyed it and began regressing when he was under too much stress or when he was anxious or worried about something. He had to repress it a lot during med school and residency and that was very hard on him.

“The relationship didn’t work out - for reasons other than the age play - and the next woman he dated was a disaster. He was afraid to tell her and was unsure of when he should do it. He ended up telling her on their fourth date. He really liked her and hoped she would accept that part of him. She didn’t. She had a fit and called him all sorts of derogatory names and said that if he acted like a child around her, it was over. He did see her a while longer, but he cancelled some dates because of regressing on the day of the date. Finally, he decided to break off with her because it was too stressful for him to have to hide it when he was around her and to have to cancel dates because of his regression.

“I met him near the end of his residency. We hit it off right away, but he was afraid to tell me because of what had happened with his last girlfriend. He kept putting it off. When we had been dating for six months, he proposed but then said he had to tell me something before I gave him an answer. He was so nervous, but he managed to blurt it out. I knew there was something he was keeping from me, but I thought it was about an old girlfriend or something. I was pretty surprised when he told me about regressing but some things suddenly made sense - like how he hadn’t wanted to move in together yet and how he sometimes would be “away” on his days off, which were mostly during the week when he was in residency.

“I had fallen deeply in love with him, and it did not matter. I said yes, I’d marry him and I did not want him to hide it from me when he was regressing. I started playing the caregiver role when he regressed. We didn’t discuss it, it just seemed to happen naturally. I left it to him to tell me how far he wanted to go and he has never indicated he wanted more than what we were doing, like diapers, for example. Maybe he’s been afraid to tell me, or maybe he didn’t know he would like them until today. I think the former, as he had a look of sheer joy when you put one on him in the clinic. So he must have at least thought about it before.”

“Where do things go from here, Lexy?”

“What do you mean?”

“I get the impression that he may like to regress to a younger age than he is right now. An age where he would be getting bottles and wearing onesies.”

“If that is what he wants, I am fine with that. I’ll still play the caregiver role.”

“I notice that you call it caregiver role, not mother role.”

“I know that he sees me as his mother when he’s regressing, but I just can’t do it that way.”

“There’s nothing wrong with it, Lexy. You aren’t really his mother, it’s a role. Like an actor would do, only this is deeper than an acting job. How would you feel about a compromise of sorts?”

“How would I compromise?”

“You said he really wants to call you ‘Mom’ or ‘Mommy’. I imagine which he uses would depend on the age he’s regressing to at the time.”

“Yes, this is true.”

“What about if he called you ‘Mom Lexy’ or ‘Mommy Lexy’?”

She thought a moment. “Hmmmmm….. That might work.”

“Maybe you could let him call you that on a trial basis and if you can’t handle it, then you can ask him to stop.”

“I’ll ask him in the morning. You know, he was pretty disappointed that you won’t be here when he wakes up.”

“I know.”

“He likes you a lot but things seem to be happening so fast with you. My big concern is Luka, and I don’t want to see him get hurt. If you were to stop seeing him after telling him that you’d still see him after the fertility stuff is over, it would devastate him.”

“Lexy, I have no intention of doing that. I will be in his life as long as he wants me in it. I know it’s fast, but I have felt a pull toward him right from the first time I saw you two. I just feel like I’m meant to be a father figure to him when he’s regressing. Are you okay with that?”

“Oh, yes. I’ve felt that he needed one - a father figure - but didn’t know how to find one. It didn’t seem right to go looking for one, it needed to just happen.”

“I think us chatting in that chatroom was meant to be, Lexy.”

“I do, too, Frank.”

“Before I go, let me give you my private number. You can call me any time if you have a question or if you or Luka isn’t feeling well. Do you two have a family doctor?”

“We do, but Luka won’t see him when he’s regressing. He’s afraid the doctor would put it in his chart that he does this.”

“Call me if he’s sick and regressing. I’ll come over or see him in my clinic. And if Luka wants to call me just to say hello, he’s welcome to do that.” Frank got up after writing his number down and headed for the door. Lexy thanked him for everything. Frank left and she locked the door and turned off the kitchen and living room lights before heading down the hall. She turned on the night light in the hall just outside their bedroom. Luka didn’t like the dark when he was regressing, and she did not want him to wake up during the night and not be able to see anything. After doing her nightly routine, she got into her nightie and slipped into bed next to her husband, who was sound asleep. She moved closer to him and put her arm around him from behind. She buried her face in his neck, breathing in his scent. He stirred in his sleep.

“It’s okay, sweetie. It’s just me”, she said to him in a low voice. Go back to sleep.”

A couple hours later, she awoke to Luka suckling at her breast. He had pushed her nightie up to get access. He had never done this before. When he realized she was awake, he detached and apologized. “I’m sorry, Lexy, I don’t know what came over me.”

“Don’t apologize, honey. If you want to nurse, that’s okay.” She put her hand on his head and guided it back to her breast. He latched on again and she stroked his hair as he sucked on her teat. When he stopped, she said she had to check his diaper to see if it needed to be changed. She turned the lamp on and pulled the sheets off of them. “Lay on your back, honey.”

Luka complied and she put her hand down his pyjama bottoms and pushed it into his diaper. She could feel it was wet. “You’re wet, Luka. I’ll change you.” She went to his playroom and got a diaper, powder, cream and a couple clean towels from the bathroom cupboard. Going back into the master bedroom, she said “Could you please lay on the bed like you did for Dr Frank?” He shifted around so that he was laying across the bed with his bum near the edge. “Lift your bum, please.” He did and she slipped a towel underneath him.

“Let’s get this off”, she said as she undid the tabs and pulled the front down. She could see that he had only peed, he had not had a bowel movement. “Luka, did you have a poop yesterday?”

“Yes, Lexie. In the morning before I left for work.”

“Okay, honey.” She knew that it was not abnormal for him to only have one in a day, but he had one *every* day. When he was regressing, she had always checked to make sure he did go regularly. He wasn’t as health conscious at those times, so she had to watch him and make sure he ate well, had good bowel habits etc.

To make it more authentic, she took his ankles in her hands and raised his legs in the air, then put them together and held them with one hand. She tried to lift them, but he was too heavy for her using just one hand. She put her other hand on his closed ankles as well and lifted so that his bum came off the bed. “Hold it there, honey, I can’t lift you with just one hand.” She pulled the diaper out from under him. “Keep your legs up there, please.” She folded the used diaper up into a ball and put it in the wastebasket. Then she opened a fresh one and lifted his bum again, holding onto his ankles, and slid it under him with him holding himself up again. “Okay, Luka, you can relax now. Put your feet down on the bed with your knees bent.”

Lexy put a latex glove on. Frank had brought a box of them along with the diapers and supplies. She got a wipe out of the container and washed his groin, penis and testicles before asking him to lift his legs into the “diaper position” so that she could do his behind. Then she dried him with a towel she’d got from the bathroom closet. He was beginning to get an erection. “I’m not Dr Frank”, she said to him “but I can help you with that, honey.”

“I don’t want sex only with Dr Frank, Lexy. I love you, you are my wife and I still want to make love to you. I always will want to.” She smiled. Good. She’d secretly been a bit apprehensive, wondering if he’d rather have Frank than her.

Lexy leaned over him and kissed him. She took her nightie off and dropped it on the floor, then layed down on the bed beside Luka. She put her hand on his face and kissed him again, this time passionately. Dropping her hand to his genital area, she wrapped her fingers around his growing cock. He fondled her breast with his hand, then lowered his head and took her nipple into his mouth again. Lexy began to grind into him, he was at full staff now and oh, so hard. She felt his pre-cum on her shaved pubic area and it made her even more aroused.

A few minutes later, Luka took his mouth off her nipple and pushed her over onto her back. He got between her legs and pushed them as wide as he could get them before putting his cock at her opening. Leaning over her on one hand, he used the other to guide himself into her. She gasped as he buried himself in her wet pussy and hit her cervix. He withdrew very slowly and entered her again, this time in one swift, hard thrust. “Fuck me, Luka”, she said between breaths. “Fuck me hard!” She had been so horny ever since seeing Frank fuck him in the clinic the day before. Luka increased his pace and soon was thrusting in and out at top speed. It didn’t take long for them to cum. Luka shot his load as Lexy exploded in a powerful orgasm, screaming at the top of her lungs. He cried out as he came, then collapsed on top of her. Maybe they’d get lucky and this one would impregnate her, he thought. He wanted to give her a baby so bad. He knew she was longing for one.

After a couple minutes, he got off her and she stood up. “Please move back onto the towel, honey. I’m going to diaper you, then we need to get back to bed.” He shifted over and Lexy got another baby wipe out and washed the sweat from his groin area. Once again, she dried him. Then she put cream on him to prevent diaper rash, powdered him and put the diaper back into place under him. She snugly secured it and put his pj pants back on.

“Back into bed now, honey. I’ll just clean up and be with you in a minute.” After picking everything up off the bed and putting her nightie back on, she got the used diaper from the small garbage can and took it out to the kitchen garbage. Tomorrow she’d tie up the bag and put it in the garage until it went to the curb for pick-up.

Lexy went to the bathroom and washed her hands before getting back into bed. She pulled the covers up over her and Luka and turned off the light. Luka snuggled up to her, clutching his stuffed bear. He‘d gone back to adulthood to make love to Lexy but was now regressing back to a five year old. “Thank you for changing my diaper, Lexy”, he said.

“It’s no problem, Luka. I think I will be doing a lot of that from now on.”

“Does it bother you?”

“No, honey. You know I would do anything for you.”

“Would you give me a bottle?”

“If you wanted me to, yes. Do you want to regress farther back in age?”

“Yes, I think so. I’ve been afraid to say anything, but Dr Frank putting a diaper on me made me want it even more.”

“Luka, honey, don’t ever be afraid to tell me what you want. I love you, I’m not going to judge you for it.”

“I love you, Lexy. I’m so lucky to have you.”

“Oh, Luka, that goes both ways, sweetie. I love you and feel lucky to have you. Now, we need to get back to sleep.”

“Good night, Lexy.”