Chloe woke up at 10am the next morning, Mark was still lying next to her, he was awake and was watching her.
‘Good morning gorgeous.’
Chloe smiled at Mark. ‘Good morning.’ Chloe gave Mark a hug and rested her head on his chest, a few minutes later she wet her nappy once more. They could hear Chloes mum and dad talking downstairs not long after they heard the front door open and the sound of Chloes mum hurrying her dad out of the door, the front door closed. Chloe and Mark now had the house to themselves.
‘So what are we going to do today then?’
‘I don’t know, can we go back to yours later?’
‘Of course we can princess.’
Chloe and Mark lay in bed together for a further 15 minutes.
‘Well I think we had better get up. I’m going to need to get a shower.’ Chloe began to move, she put one foot out of the bed and stood up, she took a few paces and winced in pain. ‘Ow!’
‘What’s wrong babe?’
‘My bum is burning as I walk, it’s really painful.’
Mark looked at Chloe, he remembered not putting talc on her last night when he put her in night time nappies. ‘Come here and lie down, how long have you been wet?’
‘Well I wet last night and then again before.’
Mark undone the wet nappy and pulled down the front, he could instantly see the redness.
‘Uh oh, you have a nappy rash.’
‘A nappy rash? How did that happen?’
‘Sorry babe it was my fault, I forgot to bring the talc with me last night and with you wetting through the night it has caused the rash. Do you have any Sudocrem cream here at all?’
‘I think there is some in the bathroom cabinet, dad uses it on his face when it burns in the summer.’
‘Ok well you go get your shower and bring the Sudocrem with you, whatever you do don’t rub the rash with a towel, it will hurt.’
Chloe nodded that she understood and put on her dressing gown, she began to walk out of the room feeling the insatiable burning on her bottom. Chloe entered the bathroom and turned on the shower, she disrobed, the smell of stale urine hit her nostrils, she not only looked babyish these days but she also smelt the part. Chloe saw the steam in the shower cubicle and tested the water with her hand, satisfied it was just right she climbed in. Chloe took her washcloth and soaped it up, she began to wash her body and soon found out why Mark had warned her about rubbing over her rash, the pain was unbearable, tears formed in Chloes eyes and she began to sob. Chloe continued to sob as she finished off in the shower, she stepped out and wrapped her hair in the female only towel turban, and put on her dressing gown. Chloe slipped the small tub of Sudocrem into her pocket and took a towel from the rack and went back to her room, her bottom still burning as she went.
Mark looked up as the door opened, Chloe came walking into the room he could see the pain on her face with each step she took.
‘Are you ok babe?’
Chloe looked at Mark with tears in her eyes again. ‘It feels like my bum is on fire.’
‘Come here babe and Daddy will make it all better.’
Chloe walked over to Mark and took off her robe as he asked, he took the towel she was holding and began to dry her, he was careful to dab the wetness off of the red raw skin. Mark picked another nappy out of his bag and unfolded it on the bed.
‘Mark what are you doing?’
‘I’m getting my babies nappy ready.’
‘I can’t wear a nappy here.’
‘Why not?’
‘I’m in my mum and dads, I can’t walk around this house wearing a nappy.’
‘They won’t notice, just put some knickers on over it and a pair of loose jeans.’
‘They are bound to notice, I couldn’t.’
‘Well you have no choice. You have to wear your nappy or daddy will smack your bum.’
‘You wouldn’t.’
Mark looked up at Chloe with a cock sure look on his face, he grabbed her arm and pulled her over his knee, he then gave Chloe a sharp slap on the backside. Chloe felt the burning intensify on her bottom, she instantly began to cry.
‘No Mark don’t it hurts.’
‘Are you going to do as I say and be a good girl.’
Chloe was sobbing and thought about what Mark was saying, she couldn’t wear a nappy around her parents house.
‘I can’t wear a nappy here.’
Mark slapped Chloe again.
‘You will do as I say young lady.’
Mark was not slapping Chloe hard, he was just giving her short swats on her bottom right where the nappy rash had broken out.
‘Please don’t. I will wear my nappy just don’t slap me again.’
Mark released his grip, he told Chloe to stand in front of him, he could see how red the rash was and opened the tub of Sudocrem, he took a liberal amount and applied it to the infected area, Chloes relief was instant. Mark continued to rub the Sudocrem into the skin and could see the relief on Chloes face.
‘There isn’t that better?’
‘Oh yes daddy, it feels so much better.’
Mark then guided Chloe down onto the waiting unfolded nappy, he applied some more Sudocrem and then taped the nappy closed.
‘Ok now go and find yourself a pair of knickers and put them on over the nappy and then a nice pair of jeans.’
‘Ok. I’ll give it a try.’
Chloe got up and crinkled her way over to her wardrobe she took out a pair of knickers from the draw and put them on, then she found a pair of jeans hanging up that she hadn’t worn for a long time. Chloe slipped on the jeans and then added a jumper and belt to the ensemble. Chloe looked at herself in the full length mirror she had on the wardrobe, she couldn’t tell that she had a nappy on underneath her attire.
‘See, I told you that you wouldn’t be able to see it.’
‘Ok so you were right, I bet it makes loads of noise though.’
‘Well why don’t you test it out?’
Chloe turned on the spot and then walked from the wardrobe to the door, the noise was inaudible, unless you were specifically listening for it.
‘Ok Mr. Smarty pants, so you were right.’
‘I told you so. Right that is you sorted, I’m going to get my shower now.’
‘Ok, there are towels on the side.’
Mark got up and exited the room he went to get his shower smiling to himself at how his plan was progressing.
A little while later Mark was finished in the shower and getting himself dressed in Chloes room, it was nearly midday and both of them were a little hungry.
‘I’m starving, we should get some breakfast.’
‘Ok we will in a minute, you finish getting dressed and we will go downstairs.’
Mark finished dressing and they both walked downstairs, Mark kept swatting Chloes padded behind. As they reached the bottom of the stairs the front door opened.
‘Oh hello mum.’
‘Hello dear, we’ve just been for a little bit of shopping. Who is for bacon on toast?’
Mark and Chloe both jumped at the opportunity for the tasty breakfast and were soon waiting in the living room watching TV. To everyones surprise Derek offered to make the breakfast and so it was just Mark, Chloe and Helen sitting together in the living room.
‘Thanks for last night mum, it was lovely.’
‘Oh it’s quite alright dear, I really enjoyed the evening. What are your plans for today?’
‘Well we haven’t quite decided yet Helen, I think we are going back to my place later to watch a movie.’
‘Oh that’ll be nice. It’s nice to have time alone.’
The three of them sat there discussing the impending move.
‘Anyway Mark, what are your plans for Christmas?’
‘Well Helen, I will probably go and visit my Gran, she is in a nursing home in Brompton.’
‘That’s nice, what about your parents?’
‘Well I will visit them in some respect, I lay flowers at the graves every Christmas, birthday, anniversary well you get the idea.’
‘Oh Mark I am so sorry, I didn’t know.’
‘Don’t worry it happened a long time ago. I was brought up by my gran after my parents died when I was 12. My gran is a wonderful woman but she is getting worse and worse with the old dementia nowadays,’
‘I’m so sorry Mark, there I go again putting my foot in it.’
‘No seriously Helen don’t worry about it, as I say it was a long time ago.’
Thankfully for Helen, Derek came through the door carrying a tray of bacon on toast, tomato sauce and brown sauce.
‘Oh brilliant, I’m absolutely starving.’ Mark took a round and covered his bacon in brown sauce before devouring the lot in about three bites. As they all sat there eating their bacon on toast and drinking fresh tea which Helen had made the snow began to fall outside again. Chloe was sitting eating her breakfast when she felt the urge to pee, she finished eating her toast and sat back with her cup of tea, they were all talking again as Chloe wet her nappy in front of her parents. Chloe became super horny at what she had just done, she felt very naughty and could feel herself get wet with excitement, she longed to touch herself or even better for Mark to tough her. Mark noticed the fidgeting in Chloe and knew all too well what she had just done. Chloe could feel now the heat inside her nappy, her juices were flowing and she was aching. Derek got up and took out the tray and Helen followed him with the empty cups in her hand. As soon as the coast was clear Mark looked over to Chloe.
‘What are you up to?’
‘Nothing’
‘You little liar, so what happens if I do this?’
Mark reached forward and placed his hand on Chloes crotch, he could feel the warmth of her freshly wet nappy through her jeans, he gave a sharp push. Chloe had to try very hard not to moan out loud as she felt the thick wet padding of the inside of her nappy touch her throbbing vagina. Mark removed his hand and laughed a dirty laugh.
‘Oh well I suppose you will have to wait until later.’
Chloe looked like she was about to cry but she knew he was right, she reached across and felt the front of Marks trousers. Mark was rock hard yet again.
‘Looks like daddy has some waiting to do as well.’
They both smiled at each other as Derek and Helen came back into the room, with Mark and Chloe both in a state of arousal the conversations continued.
Later on in the afternoon Mark and Chloe left the house of Derek and Helen with a few of Chloes possessions, Helen extended an invitation to Mark to join them for Christmas dinner, it didn’t take much persuading for Mark to accept. Mark opened up his car and put the bags into the boot before opening the passenger door for Chloe. They all waved goodbye to each other as Mark drove away.
‘So what did you think of my parents then?’
‘They are really nice. Not as nice as you though.’
Chloe laughed, they carried on driving down the road. Chloe again felt the urge to pee and without hesitation let it go and flooded her waiting nappy.
‘Daddy, I’m wet.’
‘Ok sweetheart we will get you changed when we get home.’
Chloe drew her legs up onto the seat with her and slipped her thumb into her mouth. Mark continued to drive and little more than five minutes later they were outside Marks flat.
‘Ok little one you wait here while daddy takes the boxes in and then I will come back for you.’
‘Okay daddy.’
Mark got our of the car and opened the boot, he took a few boxes out and walked up the path, he opened the door and plonked the boxes in the living room before returning to the car to collect Chloe. Mark opened the passenger door and unbuckled Chloes seatbelt, he reached in and picked her out of the car with the greatest of ease, he locked the car up and carried Chloe into the flat and put her on the sofa. Mark removed Chloes shoes and put them in the corner of the room.
‘Ok baby, daddy is just going to run you a bath and then we can settle down to watch Toy Story and we can have pizza.’
‘Yeah, thank you daddy.’
Mark left the room and went to run Chloe a bath, he made sure that all the changing supplies were ready in the bedroom before slipping into his shorts and t-shirt. Chloe meanwhile was sitting on the sofa and had switched the TV on, she was watching cartoons when she felt her stomach gurgle. Chloe knew that she needed to poop and stood up, she squatted and felt her stomach gurgle once more. Chloe was not sure if she should mess herself but she knew that Mark would be changing her in a few minutes, and she had not really experienced a messy nappy properly before. Chloe stayed in her squatting position and gave a little push, it didn’t take all that much and within seconds her nappy was full of warm poop. Chloe stood up straight again feeling the mess on her behind, she walked around the room, she felt the mess spreading. Chloe felt her stomach gurgle again and squatted to push more poop into her nappy, her bladder also wanted some of the action and she was again wetting her nappy, she could feel the nappy getting bulkier. Chloe hadn’t noticed but her nappy had leaked and there was a small puddle on the floor, as she stood up to walk around some more she slipped on the wet floor and landed flat on her backside. Chloe was shocked at first, she felt the warm mess push its way up the back and front of her nappy, then the smell entered her nostrils. Chloe brought herself to her feet and looked down at her jeans, they were soaked, she was pretty sure that some poop had also made its way into her jeans.
‘Smells like we have a stinky baby in here.’
Chloe turned around to see Mark standing there. ‘I had a leak daddy, sorry.’
‘Don’t be sorry baby, daddy should have changed you sooner. Come on lets get you cleaned up.’
Mark lead Chloe to the bedroom and laid her down on the changing mat, he carefully removed her jeans and placed them in a carrier bag, Chloes nappy was bursting, the poop had come over the top of the nappy at the back and had made its way halfway up the front. Mark untapped the nappy and pulled the front down, he took one look and decided that this would be a bowl of water and a cloth occasion as well as baby wipes. Mark left the room and quickly returned with a bowl of soapy water and a cloth, he slipped a dummy into Chloes mouth.
‘This is going to take a few minutes.’
Chloe blushed. ’ Sorry daddy.’
‘Don’t be baby, we will have you all clean in a few minutes.’
Mark slipped on a pair of latex gloves and took out some baby wipes, he carefully wiped away the worst of the mess, he had Chloe lying on her side so he could clean up more effectively. Mark finished the cleaning off with the cloth and soapy water, he then took the bowl of water and tipped it down the toilet before returning to collect Chloe.
‘See princess I told you that I would get you all clean, now you can have your bath.’
Mark picked Chloe up and carried her to the bathroom and lowered her into the warm water, he washed her as he had done before and left her to play while he prepared her nappy and clothes. Mark returned to the bathroom and pulled out the plug he bent down to get Chloe out.
‘No daddy I want to stay in until all the water has gone.’
Mark laughed at the request and let Chloe remain in the bath while the water slowly drained away. Once Chloe was satisfied that all the water had gone Mark picked her up and dried her, he then carried her into the bedroom and laid her on the changing mat once more. Mark unfolded the Attends 10 nappy and slid it under Chloes bottom, he applied a liberal amount of Sudocrem to the nappy rash and also a light dusting of talc. Mark fastened up the nappy and then put a pair of thick woollen socks on Chloe followed by a night shirt from her boxes.
‘Ok baby shall we sit down and watch the film?’
‘Yes daddy.’
Mark carried Chloe into the living room and placed her on the sofa, he went into the kitchen and poured some milk into 4 baby bottles, he placed them into a pan of water. Mark turned on the gas ring and while he waited for the water to heat up he picked up the telephone and ordered the pizza for him and Chloe. Mark waited for the bottles to be warm enough before returning to Chloe.
‘Here you go gorgeous, some nice warm milk for you.’
Chloe took the bottle and immediately began to suck on it. Mark sat next to Chloe and they watched some festive cartoons while they waited for the pizza to arrive. Forty-five minutes later there was a knock on the door Mark got up and answered it. Chloe saw Mark bring in the biggest pizza she had ever seen.
‘Oh my god where did you get that?’
‘Oh I know this little pizza place just up the road, they do 24″ pizzas.’
Mark and Chloe sat down and worked their way through the pizza or well as much as they could manage. Once they were finished Mark put on Toy Story and Chloe sat in Marks lap as they watched the film. Chloe worked her way thorough the remaining 3 bottles during the film. Chloe felt the need to pee a number of times throughout the film but thought nothing of letting go in her nappy, she no sooner felt the urge than she just let it go. By the time Woody and Buzz had found out Andy had gotten a dog for Christmas, Chloes nappy was nearing leaking point again. Mark casually slid his hand under Chloes nightshirt and inserted a finger underneath the leg band of the nappy.
‘Wow somebody is a wet little girl.’
Chloe just smiled at Mark and he picked her up and carried her to the bedroom for another nappy change. As Mark ran the cool baby wipe over Chloes vagina he felt how wet she was, he inserted his finger and Chloe moaned. Mark pulled Chloe onto the bed and continued to rub her wet vagina. Chloe was enjoying the moment and slid her hands into Marks shorts and began to rub his penis, one thing led to another and pretty soon they were both hard at it. Mark and Chloe enjoyed yet more hot passionate sex after which Chloe quickly reverted back to the baby girl she was so quickly becoming.
Mark put Chloe back in her nappy and being as both of them were quite tired Mark made Chloe a bedtime bottle and turned all the appliances off before they both settled down to sleep. Yet again Chloe woke up in the early hours needing to pee and she barley opened her eyes as she wet her thirsty nappy.
‘Wakey, wakey sleepy head.’
Chloe heard Marks voice but she didn’t want to open her eyes, she could hear the radio on in the background telling the city that it was Christmas Eve.
‘Come on lazy baby, time to get up, it’s 11am.’
Chloe tossed over and opened her eyes, Mark was fully dressed and he had a bottle of milk in his hand, he walked over and sat on the bed. Mark inserted the nipple of the bottle into Chloes mouth and she began to gulp the sweet milk down. Chloe lay in the bed drinking the milk and released her morning pee into the already wet nappy.
‘So what have you got to do today sleepy head?’
Chloe removed the bottle from her mouth. ‘Well I’m going to have to go home, got to be in mine by 2pm.’
‘Right then I suppose that you better get up and have a shower. I will run you home afterwards.’
‘Ok babe.’
‘I’m going to head on down to Brompton later on tonight. I will stay in a hotel there and see my gran tomorrow.’
‘Will you be coming for Christmas dinner in mine tomorrow?’
‘Oh yes probably, it will only take me about 3 hours to get back, I just like to have a Christmas Eve drink, which is why I will go there tonight.’
‘Ok cool. I suppose we had better make a move then.’
Chloe got up out of bed and Mark removed the sodden nappy, she then got her shower. Chloe was dressed and ready by 1230.
‘So you are going to have to be a big girl until Boxing Day and keep yourself dry, can you do that?’
‘Of course I can, I’m not a complete baby you know.’
Chloe got her bag together and she and Mark left the flat. Mark dropped Chloe off at her house and they shared a kiss worthy of a week apart not a day, with an air of sadness they parted ways until Christmas dinner. Chloe watched as Mark drove away, she saw his car turn the corner and then walked up her path and into her house.
‘Mum I’m home’
Chloe went through to the kitchen and was greeted with the same sight as every Christmas, her mum was bust preparing the ingredients for the following days festive food delights. Just the same as every year Chloe was drafted into help, she would spend the rest of the afternoon making pastry and cutting vegetables. Chloe enjoyed this time with her mother and really liked making the festive treats, she was making the jelly for a trifle when she felt the need to pee, with no second thought she began to let it go. Oh no she remembered, she was not wearing her nappy. Chloe clamped her legs shut and managed to stop the stream, she excused herself and ran to the toilet. Chloe surveyed the damage to her pants and knickers, they were quite wet, she would have to concentrate more. Chloe finished peeing in the toilet and changed her trousers, she then went back to help her mum.
The rest of the day Chloe kept reminding herself that she was not wearing the nappies she had become so accustomed to and managed to avoid anymore accidents. Chloe and her parents spent the evening watching the Christmas comedies and drinking champagne, Chloe was sending a lot of texts to Mark to tell him how much she was missing him. Chloe retired to bed at 11pm and sent Mark a goodnight text message before she fell asleep.
Chloe woke up a little after 2am, the familiar feeling in her bladder told her the reason for her arousal. Chloe didn’t even open her eyes as she expelled the contents of her bladder, she turned over and went back to sleep.
Chloe slept right through until 7am on Christmas morning, she pulled her duvet tight around her neck but for some reason she still felt cold. Chloe reached down to pull her nightdress down her cold legs, she began to grab at the edge of it when she felt the wetness. Chloe threw the covers back and looked down, she was lying in the middle of a huge wet patch, she had wet the bed. Chloe couldn’t believe what had happened, she remembered waking up and wetting but she had been convinced that she was wearing a nappy. Chloe needed to act quickly she jumped out of bed and took off her nightshirt, she surveyed the sheet once more before ripping it off and rolling it into a bundle. Chloe felt her duvet, it was dry luckily quite how it was dry she didn’t know but she wasn’t about to start caring. Chloe put on her nightdress and went to the bathroom, she ran the shower and jumped in, she frantically washed her body free of the stale urine. Chloe had just taken the quickest shower in her life, she got out and wrapped her hair in a towel turban and slipped her dressing gown back on. Chloe crept along to her bedroom and picked up her wet night clothes and then tip toed downstairs to the kitchen were she put the wet bundle into the washing machine and switched it on.
‘Good morning dear. Merry Christmas.’
Chloes eyes widened, she spun around on the spot and nearly wet herself when she saw her mum standing across the kitchen to her.
‘Oh mum, I didn’t hear you get up, you gave me a fright.’
‘I’m sorry dear.’ Her mum pointed to the washing machine. ‘Had an accident dear?’
Chloes heart skipped a beat and her brain went into overdrive, she needed to come up with an excuse pretty fast.
‘Don’t be silly mum, I spilt my drink on myself.’
‘Oh right ok dear, what was it?’
‘It was orange juice.’
‘Ok well you had better take this.’ Helen gave Chloe a tub of bicarbonate of soda and some washing up liquid. ‘Rub the bicarbonate of soda into the stain and then use a washcloth with some washing up liquid and clean it off.’
‘Thanks mum.’
‘Well we can’t have your room smelling of wee can we.’
Chloe blushed, she knew that her mum could tell straight away.
‘Sorry mum I didn’t mean it, I just, well.’
‘Shhh no need to worry, it’s just an accident.’
Chloe smiled at her mum and still blushing she left the kitchen and went upstairs to clean up her mattress. Chloe couldn’t believe that she had wet the bed, how could she have been so stupid. Chloe continued to clean up the mess when she heard her phone buzz, it was a text message, she picked up her phone and read it.
‘Good morning gorgeous. Merry Christmas. I miss you and I will see you later love Daddy xxxxx.’
Chloe wrote a reply to Mark and told him about the wet bed. A few minutes later she received a text back telling her that she would be punished for being a naughty girl. Chloe got a little excited reading the text and couldn’t wait to see Mark again. It didn’t take long for the clean up to be complete, Chloe left the pillows and blanket off her bed to ensure it would dry off. Chloe decided to get herself dressed and go back downstairs for present opening, she slipped on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt and put her hair into a ponytail. Chloe walked downstairs into the living room, her mum and dad were sitting on the sofa drinking a cup of tea. The Christmas tree was standing proudly in the corner boasting an array of different sized presents under its branches, not to mention the numerous candy canes and Christmas crackers that had also taken pride of place. Chloe had always enjoyed Christmas even as a teenager when most of the girls she knew thought Christmas was another excuse to pester their parents for ridiculous presents or huge sums of money. Chloe enjoyed the magic of the festive season, she longed for the myth of Santa Claus to be real. Chloe went straight for the presents, she reached in for the biggest one and excitedly tore off the wrapping paper, the box became visible through the torn paper, it was the new mp3 player that she had told her mum she wanted. Chloe thought about the Christmases gone by when she had written Santa her list and was always genuinely surprised as she opened each present. Nowadays Chloe was ‘grown up’ and she and her parents sat round the tree and exchanged gifts with each other, where had all the excitement gone?
With all the unwrapping and pleasant thank yous exchanged Helen began to clear the waste wrapping paper away and retired to the kitchen to begin the days labour of Christmas dinner. The morning passed in much the same way as it would in millions of homes across the country, mums everywhere would be preparing the Christmas dinner while fathers would switch on the TV and take out the bottle of whiskey and have a few festive lubricating drinks. Chloe was texting Mark throughout the morning in between helping her mum with the cooking.
‘So what time will Mark be here?’
‘He said that he is going to see his gran at 1pm. He should be here around 5pm.’
‘Looks like a late Christmas dinner then.’
Chloe and Helen continued to slave over the hot stove, at 4:30pm the door bell rang, Derek got up out of his chair and stumbled to open it. Chloe heard muffled voices in the hallway, her dad was very loud as he usually was when he had been drinking. A few minutes later Mark walked into the kitchen.
‘Merry Christmas gorgeous.’
Chloe turned around and broke out into a huge smile. ‘Mark, you are early.’
Mark and Chloe locked into a long lasting embrace and kissed each other. Mark leaned over to Chloes ear and whispered. ‘I want to see you upstairs.’
Chloe and Mark separated, Mark left the room and went upstairs, Chloe followed a few moments later, they both went into Chloes room and closed the door tight.
Mark was looking at Chloes mattress. ‘I thought you said you were going to be a big girl.’
Chloe blushed. ‘Sorry, I didn’t mean to do it.’
‘Well if you are going to wet the bed like a baby I suppose you need to wear your nappy. Come over here.’
Chloe walked over to the bed where Mark had sat down, he had brought a small gym bag with him and opened it to reveal the changing supplies. Mark unfastened Chloes jeans and pulled them down along with her knickers, he gave her a quick smack on the bum and then laid her down on the floor. Mark took out a nappy and unfolded it, he lifted Chloes legs and slipped the nappy under her bottom. Mark made sure to powder Chloe and then taped up the nappy securely into place.
‘Ok now put on some clothes. It is your own fault for not being a big girl.’
‘Ok daddy.’
Chloe got up and replaced her knickers and jeans, she realised how much she had missed having the nappy between her legs. Chloe and Mark returned downstairs just in time to see Helen laying the table. Everybody sat down at the table and they all enjoyed the delicious meal that Helen had prepared. Chloe felt a lot better sitting at the table with the security of the nappy between her legs, just after they had all started eating she wet her nappy. The evening was spent drinking and laughing, many of the Christmas specials were comedies and Mark, Chloe, Helen and Derek all sat around the TV. Chloe was curled up with Mark on the large sofa while Helen and Derek were sitting in chairs. They were all watching a movie when Mark casually slipped his hand under Chloes jeans and inserted his finger inside her nappy. Chloe looked up at her mum and dad, Derek was asleep and her mother was so engrossed in the film that she didn’t notice.
Mark whispered into Chloes ear. ‘You need to be changed before you leak, follow me upstairs in a minute.’
Mark rose from the sofa and left the room making his excuses, he went upstairs and straight into Chloes bedroom, he got out a fresh nappy and the rest of the changing supplies, Chloe entered the room a few minutes later.
‘Come on baby, daddy will get you nice and dry.’
Chloe walked over to Mark and stood in front of him, Mark took care of the rest.
Mark unfastened Chloes jeans again and then pulled them down along with her knickers, he saw the front of the sodden nappy.
‘Wow you really are wet.’
Chloe giggled as Mark undone the tapes on the nappy, he pulled the front of it down and the smell of the freshly wet nappy drifted to his nostrils. Mark took out a baby wipe and wiped Chloe clean, he slowed down over her vagina, Chloe groaned a little, Mark put down the baby wipe and then ran his finger along the lips of Chloes vagina. Chloe tilted her head back, she was feeling really horny and could also feel how wet she was. Mark began to rub Chloes lips, he made gentle up and down movements with his middle finger. Chloe was beginning to breathe shallower now. Mark inserted his finger into Chloes vagina, he rubbed and then pushed in a little deeper, he then brought his index finger inside Chloe. Mark continued to rub deep inside Chloe, she began to bring her hand down to join his but he slapped it away. Mark removed his fingers and slowly brought them up to her clitoris, Chloe moaned softly as Mark began to move his finger in a circular motion on her clitoris. Mark could see how much Chloe was enjoying this and began to rub a little faster, Chloe had her eyes closed and could feel that she was close to cumming already, she had missed Marks touch. Mark continued to rub and Chloe could feel the orgasm inside her building, Mark got faster and faster on her clitoris. Chloe couldn’t hold back anymore, her back arched, she was close to exploding, she opened her eyes to look at Mark who smiled at her then winked and then cruelly stopped. Chloe nearly cried as Mark removed his hand from her crotch.
‘No, please don’t stop.’
‘No you will have to wait now.’
Chloe nearly began to cry, Mark had brought her so close to cumming and now he had stopped, she needed to cum. Chloe began to move her hand down towards her crotch to finish off what Mark had started but he again slapped her hand away.
‘What did I just tell you?’
‘Oh please, don’t leave me like this.’
‘I’ve told you, you will have to wait. Now let’s get your nappy on.’
Mark reached down and picked up the fresh nappy, he unfolded it and then picked Chloes legs up and slid the nappy beneath her bottom. Mark took out the talc and dusted Chloes crotch liberally with the sweet smelling white powder, to continue the torture Mark didn’t rub the talc in he just fastened up the nappy and then pulled Chloes knickers and jeans back into place. Chloe had her face in a horrible scowl, her bottom lip was hanging really low, any lower and she would have tripped over it. Mark laughed to himself, he knew exactly what he was doing.
‘Straighten that face young lady.’
Chloe continued to scowl, she folded her arms and turned her face away.
‘Look at me, young lady, wipe that scowl off your face. If the wind changes it will stay like that.’
Chloe unfolded her arms and straightened up her face.
‘You’re not fair.’
‘That’s better, and don’t let me catch you touching the front of that nappy otherwise you will wear it for 2 days, WITHOUT a change.’
Chloe opened her mouth in shock, did Mark really mean what he said? She didn’t want to find out.
‘Now come on let’s get back downstairs.’
Chloe did as she was told and followed Mark back to the living room, Helens gaze hadn’t strayed from the film she was watching, she didn’t even notice Mark and Chloe re-enter the room.
The rest of the evening was taken up with watching films and drinking. A little after midnight Mark and Chloe retired to bed, Derek was left sleeping in the chair and Helen was cleaning yet again. Chloe and Mark entered the bedroom and closed the door tightly, Mark placed a chair against the handle to make sure the door was more or less locked in place.
‘Right let’s get you ready for bed.’
Mark walked over to Chloe and removed her top, he slipped of her bra and then unfastened her jeans. Mark removed Chloes jeans and knickers leaving her standing naked except for the wet nappy around her waist. Mark un-fastened the nappy and let it drop to the floor with a thud, he took out a baby wipe and rubbed the left over talc off Chloes vagina. Mark kissed Chloe passionately on the lips and slowly moved his hand over her vagina and again he rubbed her wet lips. Chloe began to move her hands to Marks trousers, she undid his belt and then unfastened the clasp and let the trousers fall to the floor. Chloe reached down and could feel how hard Mark was, she took hold of his erect penis and began to rub. Mark picked Chloe up and laid her on the bed, he gave her a long kiss and then began to move his head down her body kissing all the way until he ended up at her dripping wet vagina. Mark kissed Chloes vagina and then thrust his tongue inside, he began to lick her inside and then he would move up to her clitoris and lick and suck. Chloe had never experienced oral sex before and couldn’t believe how good it felt. Mark could feel Chloe getting wetter, he continued to lick her and felt her tense once more, he diverted his eyes to her face and saw her eyes were closed and her mouth was open in a silent scream. In that moment he knew she was about to cum, then for the second time in the evening he stopped.
Chloe was devastated. ‘Oh no, not again. Why are you doing this to me?’
Mark just laughed and picked up a fresh nappy out of his bag, again he went about putting Chloe in a nappy without saying a word and again without rubbing in the talc. Chloe lay on the bed with a terrifying look of annoyance on her face, how could Mark do this, he was being cruel.
Mark finished putting Chloes nappy on and then gave her a dummy which he had produced from the bag. ‘Ok there you go baby, now I think it is time to sleep.’
Chloe looked at Mark, her eyes were burning a hole right into him. ‘I hate you.’
Mark looked at Chloe amazed. ‘How dare you. You say you are sorry right now or I will smack you bum so hard.’
‘Well you are being nasty to me.’
‘No I am not, you will just have to wait until we get back to the flat tomorrow.’
‘But why? You got me all wound up and excited and then stopped.’
‘It is always better to be in suspense. Now let’s go to sleep.’
Chloe gave a little huff and turned onto her side, she folded her arms and fell asleep. Mark thought to himself how the next day would be superb, Chloe didn’t know it but he had a little surprise up his sleeve for her. Thinking of putting his plan into action Mark soon joined Chloe in slumber land.
Chloe was dreaming about being a baby through the night, she could see herself lying in a cot in a huge room surrounded by cuddly toys and bright objects. Chloe could see the oversized changing table in the corner and massive playpen, she could even smell the baby smell. Chloe could feel the pressure building up in her bladder and soon the nursery scene vanished and she could see the dark silhouettes of her room, she had woken up needing the toilet, she closed her eyes again and released the stream of urine into her nappy. Chloe then tried to return to the nursery dream but found nothing but deep dark sleep.
The next morning Mark woke Chloe up, he told her to get dressed as they had to go to his straight away.
‘But what about mum?’
‘Don’t worry she is already up, I’ve told her that I’m going to take you to mine.’
‘Ok, but why do we have to leave right away?’
‘Oh my god, too many questions young lady, now just get dressed and I’ll sort out that nappy when we get back.’
Chloe sat up and felt the cold wetness of the nappy squish against her vagina, she looked on the floor and found the clothes she had been wearing the previous day. Chloe stepped into the jeans and put on the t-shirt, with her eyes still stuck together with sleep she went through to the bathroom and brushed her teeth.
‘Come on Chloe hurry up.’
Chloe staggered along the landing and then slowly descended the stairs, Mark was waiting for her at the bottom.
‘Right all set, let’s go.’
‘Oh ok stop rushing me. Bye mum I’ll see you soon.’
Chloe kissed her mum goodbye and asked her to tell her dad goodbye. Helen saw her daughter and her man out of the door and into the car. Mark started the ignition.
‘Ok so why the rush?’
‘Well you will see when we get to the flat. I think we had a visitor.’
Chloe didn’t know what Mark meant and she didn’t care as she was already closing her eyes to go back to sleep in the passenger seat. Chloe didn’t like being rushed as soon as she woke up, she was dozing in the passenger seat and feeling the need for her morning toilet trip she simply wet her nappy with very little thought about it. Chloe was still in a doze as Mark pulled up outside his flat.
‘Ok then princess lets get you inside.’
Mark got out of the car and went around to the passenger side, he unbuckled Chloes seatbelt and picked her up out of the seat. Mark put his hand under Chloes bum and felt wetness, her nappy had leaked. Mark held Chloe in his arms and used his leg to close the car door, he then walked up the path and when he got to the door he placed her down.
‘Ok babe you stay there and daddy will open the door. I think you are going to like this.’
Chloe was now more or less awake, she was aware of the wetness of her nappy and also that her jeans were wet. Mark turned the key in the lock and then opened the door wide.
‘Ok go on in.’
Chloe looked into the dullness of the flat, she could hear the Jingle Bells tune playing in the living room. Chloe was a little apprehensive, she stepped in and then opened the door to the living room, what Chloe saw made her feel like she was a child again.
The living room was in semi-darkness as the blinds were still drawn, the only light was coming from the Christmas tree in the corner of the room. All around the room there was decorations and cuddly teddy bear Santas, in the red glow of the Christmas lights Chloe could see the mass of presents at the foot of the tree. Chloe began to step toward the tree very slowly, she bent over and looked at all the presents, they were all for her. Chloe could feel tears forming in her eyes, she began to cry.
Mark, who had been watching Chloe from behind went over to her and put his arms around her.
‘Oh dear, what is the matter?’
Chloe spoke to Mark through broken sobs. ‘I’m sorry sniff I don’t mean to cry sniff it’s just sniff nobody has ever done anything like this sniff for me before.’
Mark felt his heart melt. ‘Well you must have been a very good little girl for Santa to go to all this trouble. Now come on wipe away those tears and let’s get opening.’
Chloe took the sleeve of her jacket and wiped her eyes, Mark got out a Kleenex and wiped Chloes nose, the both of them then sat on the floor together and Chloe began to open her presents. Chloe excitedly began to rip wrapping paper of the various sized boxes, she had been expecting CDs and make-up off Mark but every present was a toy. Chloe got herself all excited when she saw all toys revealing themselves, she ripped off the paper of one present to reveal Play Doh! Chloe squealed with delight when she saw a doll and she loved the new colouring books. After more than 45 minutes Chloe was finally finished unwrapping presents, she looked at all the things she had, all the dolls, the colouring books, the jigsaw and the Play Doh. Chloe hadn’t been this excited about presents in years.
‘So did Santa bring you everything you wanted?’
Mark had been stood watching Chloe open every present, he was grinning from ear to ear just as Chloe was as she spoke back to him. ‘This is brilliant.’
Chloe walked over to Mark and wrapped her arms around him, Mark leaned forward and kissed her passionately, his hands drifted down to her bum where he felt the wetness of her jeans.
‘We’d better get you in a fresh nappy.’
Chloe jumped up and wrapped her legs around Marks waist, he then proceeded to carry her to the bedroom. Mark placed Chloe on the floor and told her to remain standing up, he pulled off her shirt and then her bra, then he unfastened her jeans much in the same way as he had done the previous night. Mark lowered the jeans and knickers around Chloes ankles and she kicked off her shoes, Mark then un-taped the nappy and it fell to the floor with a thud. Mark picked the baby wipes up and cleaned off Chloes glistening vagina, he threw the used wipes to the floor and still locked in a kiss he moved his hands back to her crotch. Chloe returned the favour by unbuttoning Marks trousers and pulling them and his boxer shorts down over his erect penis and off his legs. On her way back up Chloe removed Marks shirt and finally found his lips with hers again. Mark and Chloe were locked in the passion and Mark was paying close attention to Chloes hard clitoris, Chloe in turn was stroking Marks penis.
‘It’s time for your big girl present now.’
Mark picked up Chloe and threw her onto the bed, he began to kiss her again like he had done the previous night, and he slowly moved his way down to her dripping wet vagina and kissed the lips softly. Chloe moaned as Mark began to thrust his tongue deep inside her, his nose pushing into her clitoris. Mark kept licking Chloe and then sucking in her clitoris it didn’t take long for Chloe to succomb to the shuddering orgasm that had begun to build in her body. Chloe screamed out in ecstasy as she felt her self cum hard. Mark hadn’t finished yet, he removed his head from between her legs and then thrust his penis deep inside her. Chloe had never experienced anything like this before, this was surely making love, not just having sex.
A little while later after the passion had subsided, Mark and Chloe took a shower together, and once they were finished it was time for Chloe to return to baby mode. Mark put Chloe back into her nappy and got her dressed in just a t-shirt and socks.
‘Ok baby, you can go and play with your toys now.’
Chloe had forgotten about the toys during the passionate love making but was now excited to play with them all. Chloe spent the afternoon playing with all the new toys she had received she particularly enjoyed the Play Doh. Mark and Chloe spent the rest of the day as daddy baby, Chloe jokingly renamed Boxing Day, Christmas 2- the baby Christmas. That night Chloe went to bed with one of the new dolls she had received, sucking on her dummy and thought to herself how much of a baby she had really become and not only that how much she loved it. Chloe slept like a baby on that night she had drunk a fair amount of milk from her bottles through the night and didn’t expect to sleep long before the urge for the toilet would hit her.
Mark had stayed up after he put Chloe to bed, he wanted to order her some nice baby clothes as a further surprise and also like most babies, Chloe had made a mess of the place with all her toys. Mark went onto some adult baby clothing sites and ordered a few nice garments to complete Chloes transformation. In the early hours of the morning Mark decided he would join Chloe in bed, he switched all the electrical items off and retired to his bedroom after brushing his teeth. Chloe was fast asleep still and Mark could see the dummy still in her mouth, he reached under the covers and deftly slipped his finger inside her nappy, Chloe was soaked.
Mark shook Chloe. ‘Come on princess, wake up, daddy needs to change you.’
Chloe began to stir after a few minutes. ‘Wha….wha…what time is it?’
‘It’s a little after 2 in the morning princess, I’m just going to have to change your nappy otherwise you will leak.’
‘But I haven’t wet it.’
‘Are you sure?’
Mark took Chloes hand and put one of her fingers inside the nappy, Chloe was shocked at what she felt.
‘But I didn’t wet it, I didn’t wake up.’
‘Well it looks like you have wet your nappy in your sleep then.’
Chloe panicked at the news, she hadn’t wet the bed for years, did this mean she was a fully fledged bed wetter again?
Mark got the changing mat from the floor and placed it on the bed, he changed Chloes wet nappy with speed before putting her back to sleep. Mark was pleased with how Chloe was progressing or rather regressing, the next stage of the plan should be in place by the time they both go back to work on January 4th.
Things were going to be interesting.