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Sneak Peek of a Story
🕑 Added 2023-03-09 23:12:29 +0000 UTCI guess I asked for it.
Chapter One
Tom sat in front of his wife.
“I don’t know why you are being such a baby about it. You were the one that encouraged me to do it in the first place.”
“No. I didn't encouraged you to bring him home.”
“You didn’t have to.”
“What?”
“Stand up.”
He did, and she grabbed him by the wrist and into the master bedroom.
“What do you see?”
“I don’t understand.”
“In the mirror. What do you see?”
He saw his own reflection next to his wife.
Emily was looking radiant. Blue eyes, blue dress, beautiful body for someone her age. A ten, most would say, Tom included. Him, on the other hand, was dressed in nothing but a pretty dress that was doing nothing to hide the fact that he was wearing a very wet diaper underneath.
“You were saying you are the man of the house, right?” She paused, holding his chin so that they could see eye to eye, “But I see no man there. What about you?”
Emily’s words were accurate.
Though he didn’t want to admit it. He had asked his wife to forced him into diapers. Then, he had asked to have his own nursery. They didn’t even slept together anymore. He had even gone as far a to encouraged Emily to date other men to please her in the ways he couldn’t.
But he wanted all those things.
He was thrilled when she accepted to change his diapers. He was so enthusiastic about her dating other men. His little dick couldn’t have enough of it.
“I’m okay with changing your wet and messy diapers. I’m okay with everything you’ve forced me through, but you can’t come here now and tell me that you are my man. You are not.”
He began sobbing.
“I love you,” she said, kissing his forehead, “But I don’t love you as my husband anymore.”
He said nothing.
Instead of answering with an I Love You Back, he just broke. And Emily was there to hold him as he cried his eyes out.
“What does that mean?” He asked in between sobs.
“It means that I want things with Jacob to move further. Go out together and my friends. Maybe even live together.”
“But, what about me?”
“It’s not like I’m divorcing you or nothing.”
Emily paused.
“W-what about the kids?”
“They don’t need to know anything. Not yet. I don’t even know if things will move that far yet. But you will have no say in the matter anymore.”
Tom wanted to say something. He truly wanted to object, but Emily made so much sense and her voice was so reassuring.
“So, will you be a good babygirl and come down with me so that Jacob can finally meet you.”
“W-why? Why does he want to see me?”
“He just wants to meet you. He wants to understand that there’s nothing he should be jealous about. Because there’s not. You are just a baby in my eyes.”
She held him even closer.
“Look at you. My big, dumb babygirl. You are already wet and your face is a mess with all these tears. Let’s go meet my friend and then I’ll take care of you?”
“Changies?”
She nodded.
“What about him?”
“He’ll want to see.”
“No, please.”
“No say in the matter, remember?”
“But.”
“No buts. Now, hold my hand and led me lead you downstairs. He’s been waiting long enough, and you definitely need a change soon or you’ll leak.”
Tom had this one chance to stand up. He had this one chance to say something about it and get his manhood back. But he would be lying to himself if he did. His dick was harder than ever, and he knew that he wanted to see where things would go after he was finally exposed to Jacob.
“Are you coming?”
There was a moment of silence, and then he grabbed his wife’s hand.
