My fantasy

I was very lucky to share my love of nappies with my wife/mummy who took me further than I ever dreamed of going.I was able to share my fantasies with my mummy but sharing with others was always a no go but she would always tease me that she would tell her best friend Sally.Truth is I didn't want anyone else to know about my love of being babied but in a fantasy world I wanted others to know.

So here is my fantasy.

After working a late shift I wake up with a wet nappy held in place with my poppered vest/onesie and walk into our kitchen/diner to get a glass of water.I did not see or hear mummy or her best friend Sally sitting at the breakfast bar behind me.

Sally casually asked mummy if I was wearing the nappy because of the recent accident that I had at work,I was hoping mummy would say yes to save my embarrassment but instead mummy said " No he is a big baby who likes wearing nappies".Sally replied with no shock or disbelief "Looks like the big baby needs his nappy changed".I turn round beetroot red with embarrassment in shock that mummy would let anyone see me dressed up like an overgrown baby.

I was still stunned just starring at mummy and Sally when mummy got up and grabbed my hand and said "Lets get you changed".I was glad to be led out of the room to get away from the smiling Sally but as we were going up the stairs Sally followed us up and tapped my very wet bottom,i then knew I was to have an audience while I was getting changed.

We have a spare room that looks quite normal with a wooden daybed that that quickly doubles up as a cot and a massage table that with a nursery print plastic cover turns into a changing table and guess what mummy had already set the room up as my nursery.

I got up onto my changing table and lay down and waited for mummy to start changing me mummy pulls the poppers open and pulled the onesie over my head.Normally I would start to get very excited as mummy started to undo my nappy tabs but with Sally now looking on I started to blush again and if I was getting excited my willy was not doing any favours.As mummy pulled the front of the open Sally caught the first glimpse of my hairless willy in full baby glory.Sally said with a squeal "No wonder you keep him in nappies he has such a small baby dick".To make me feel a lttle better mummy started rubbing my willy and told Sally it does grow if mummy wants a bit of fun.

Mummy pulled the wet nappy out from under me and started to use baby wipes to clean me up lifting my legs up high and asked Sally to get a terry nappy and plastic panties out of the wardrobe from the right handside.The folded nappy was placed under my bottom and after a quick sprinkling of baby powder and a swift rub mummy let my legs down after another dose of baby powder mummy pulled the nappy up between my legs and pinned it into place,next the noisiest of plastic pants were threaded over my feet and pulled up my legs until I knew when to lift my bottom so mummy could pull my plastic panties up over my nappy.Mummy pulled me up to sit on the edge of the changing table ,luckily mummy had a pale blue t shirt out already I didn't want Sally to see my baby outfits in the otherside of the wardrobe.Mummy helped me with the shirt which just came down to the top of my plastic panties which was better than some of my other baby clothes.

As I got off the changing table mummy runs her fingers round the legholes of my plastic panties to make sure all the nappy was inside my panties .Mummy pulled a ribbon out of her pocket with a dummy tied to it and placed it over my head just to emphasis my infantile state.Mummy told me to go downstairs and watch TV while mummy and Sally prepared lunch.As I waddled and crinkled out of my nursery I heard them both laugh and Sally saying "I really was a big baby"

While I was watching TV not that I could tell you what was my thoughts were else where,Sally walked in with a bottle mummy had taken a sports drink bottle and decorated it with colourful stickers and adapted a rubber teat over the top.As Sally handed me the bottle she asked me "Does the big baby want Auntie Sally to help you or can you do it all by yourself" I quickly took the bottle and started sucking on the teat,I started to blush as now Sally was calling herself Auntie Sally.

Mummy called out for me to come and have some lunch,i was greeted with my high chair inbetween mummys and Auntie Sallys chairs at the table.I got into my chair and mummy clipped the tray into place before tying a white towelling bib around my neck.A large plastic dish full of spaghetti and lots of tomato sauce was placed in front of me with a small spoon,,I knew I was going to get messy

Mummy and Auntie Sally had salad and shared a small bottle of wine I was given a plastic beaker with spout full of juice.Both mummy and Auntie Sally were both laughing and smiling as they watched me try and feed myself and not get my face and bib clean..Mummy and Auntie Sally took it in turns to swirl their forks into the spaghetti to feed me making sure that they got most of the sauce over my face.After finishing the spaghetti Mummy put a bowl of rice pudding down for me which Auntie Sally spoonfed me.I knew then that I was soon to face my biggest embarrassment/humiliation Mummy knew that after I ate rice pudding I would need a bowel movement.

Even though I liked wet nappies and being a baby I didn't poo my nappy as it wasn't something I enjoyed and mummy didn't do messy nappies.So if I was in nappies I was allowed to use the big boys toilet but occasionally I was made to use the potty chair in front of mummy but I then had to clean myself and clean the potty so this did not happen much,but I knew today I was going to be humiliated and very red faced.

Mummy used the bib to clean my face before using a baby wipe to really get me clean ,the bib was removed and the tray unclipped to let me out of the highchair.I was handed another bottle of juice and told to go and watch TV while the grown ups cleaned up.

I could hear mummy and Auntie Sally both talking and laughing but could not make out what was being said but my guess it involved me.It wasn't very long before I was sitting in a wet nappy and my tummy rumbling,i needed a poo soon.Now I hadn't spoken to anyone since first being seen in my wet nappy this morning by Auntie Sally I think I thought that if I didn't say anything I would be looked upon as just a toddler not a grown man dressed up as a big baby,but I now had to ask mummy if I could use the potty.

I walked into the kitchen announcing myself with the rustle of my plastic panties to find them both smiling looking at a grown man standing in front of two ladies wearing a wet nappy,plastic panties and a pale blue t shirt with a dummy tied to a ribbon round his neck.

I blurted out"Mummy please can I use the potty" to which Auntie Sally replied " Looks like it is already too late as the big baby has already used his potty pants". I was getting desperate for the potty and almost like a naughty child I said "No I need to go to poo"

Mummy told Auntie Sally to remove my wet nappy and panties and put them in the nappy bucket while she got the potty chair.Up until now Auntie Sally hadn't been hands on in my baby care only a spectator .I stood in front of Auntie Sally and she pulled the front of the plastic panties to get at the pins that were holding the nappy up,as if by magic the wet nappy and plastic panties were round my ankles and Auntie Sally helped step out of them.I was standing in front of Auntie Sally naked from the waist down and I felt very small and humiliated as a big grin came across her face.

I was just standing frozen to the spot when mummy walked into the kitchen with the potty chair and placed it down in the middle of the room.I was told to sit on the potty and push my little willy down as mummy didn't want any sprinkles on the floor much to Auntie Sally amusement.When I had used the potty chair before mummy would leave me for some privacy but today both mummy and Auntie Sally sat down chatting and laughing all the while watching me.I was blushing with embarrassment and very uncomfortable I had not pooed in front of anyone since I was a child but with a little bit of encouragement from mummy and nature I let out a trio of small farts and I started pooing.I was ignored after a while until I asked mummy for some tissue to clean my bottom.

I was told little boys do not clean the bottoms properly so Auntie Sally would clean me up.As Auntie Sally put on some vinyl gloves I was told to get down on all fours and stick my dirty little bottom in the air.With some expertise my bottom was cleaned with tissue and wet wipes as if it was normal for a grown man have his bottom cleaned by a lady.I was told to stay down as Auntie Sally smeared Vaseline into all me creases I felt the tip of a finger enter my rosebud and let out a little squeal of excitement hoping neither of the ladies heard.With a friendly slap to my bottom I was told I was a clean little boy and to stand up.I stood in the middle of the room liked a dazed and lost little boy while mummy finished her wine and Auntie Sally cleaned out the potty.

A very nice and interesting story