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The World Gives Us A Chance (Chapter 9)
🕑 Added 2019-09-12 19:00:02 +0000 UTCChapter 9 = Mommy’s Little Boy: (LIZ)
The boy was such a beauty, Liz thought to herself. Even though she was acting super cool, chill, and sexy on the outside, Liz could feel her heart pounding. Acting like this was making her quite nervous; but a part of her was enjoying how dominant she was being and it seemed like Peyton was enjoying it too. Liz knew that Peyton had been doing his best to be a good Daddy, and he was doing a great job so far. Now she wanted him to know what it felt like to be the one being cared for so he could understand how she felt when she was being Little. This surprise seemed like a perfect way to do it.
The two of them had yet to do anything more sexual than make out, but tonight she wanted to make her little boy feel very good…
“You are such a good little baby Peyton.” Liz praised him as she walked around his toned body. The poofy diaper looked very cute on his round little butt. When she walked around his back she patted him a few times on the crinkly butt to make the little guy blush even more. “Here’s some socks for you sweetie. Wouldn’t want my little baby’s feet to get cold.” Liz pulled out a cute pair of little blue socks that had frills around the ankles. She put them on Peyton’s feet one foot at a time. They were insanely soft and very warm. “I bet my little guy is hungry too… isn’t he?”
Peyton nodded to her. “Y-yes Liz.” He said. Liz immediately shook her head to him.
“No no no, Peyton baby. What would a good little boy call me?” Peyton hesitated out of embarrassed excitement; he knew exactly what she wanted to be called.
“Y-y-yes I do… M-Mommy…” He said softly. Peyton never even called his own mother that, or at least hadn’t at any point in his memory. As the word came out of his mouth he felt a rush of excitement in him.
“Good boy.” Liz said and kissed him on the forehead. Without another word Liz leaned forward and picked Peyton up. She stumbled for a moment and then found her balance. She hadn’t known if she actually would be strong enough to carry him but she had wanted to try. He was moderately heavy but not too heavy.
Liz carried him into the kitchen and plopped him down gently into one of the comfy chairs. She smiled at Peyton’s obvious blushing as his diaper crinkled loudly when she set him down.
“Let me get a snack for you sweetie.” Liz said as she opened the fridge and pulled out a little thing she had prepared. “Oh! And before I forget, I have this for you honey. Cause I know little babies can get pretty messy.” She walked back up to Peyton and showed him a cute little bib that had a baby T-Rex on it and words that read, “My Messy Little Monster”. Liz hummed to herself as she tied the bib around his neck. “Now what do you say to me for getting you such a cute little bib?” She said with a wide grin.
“T-thank you Mommy.” Liz’s grin grew wider.
“You’re welcome sweetie.” She said as she tussled his hair.
Peyton sat there patiently as Liz got him the snack she had prepared. He felt very nervous but also excited as he sat there, still wearing nothing but his bib, socks, and crinkly diaper. Liz briefly looked at him and smiled; he was super cute just sitting there.
“Okay baby boy, here we go.” She came over to him with a collection of things. Dinosaur shaped chicken nuggets, mac and cheese, apple slices, and a little dessert.
The meal took about a half hour. The whole time Liz didn’t even let her baby touch a utensil. She cut up his food for him, talked to him cutely, and gave him a lot of kisses on the cheek, lips, and forehead. She purposely dropped a little food on his bib just to tease him. She’d poke him on the nose and say, “Good thing we have this bib on you, such a messy little baby boy.” When the meal was all done Liz wiped off Peyton’s face with a napkin and rubbed his tummy. “Good little baby, finishing your meal.”
Liz picked Peyton back up and brought him into the living room. She sat him down on the soft carpet and turned the TV on at a low volume. Then she opened a bag and scattered several baby toys in front of the confused Peyton.
“There you go baby boy. Now you play for a while. Mommy needs to do a little work.” Liz set up the papers that she had to go over on the desk in front of her but was able to keep an eye on Peyton. Peyton looked a little uncomfortable at first but before too long he took an interest in a few of the toys and started playing. He looked like he was actually having fun and enjoying himself.
After about 45 minutes had gone by Liz started hearing more crinkling then normal going on. She looked at Peyton and she noticed that he was starting to look a little bit squirmy and desperate. She smirked deeply to herself… she knew that look.
She stood up from the couch and snuck over to where Peyton was playing on the floor, he was so engrossed in playing that he didn’t even notice her approaching. Though he was squirming enough for her to know exactly what she wanted him to do next. Without a moment to lose Liz bent down and placed her hand firmly on the crotch of Peyton’s diaper making the boy yelp in surprise and embarrassment. With one hand on his crotch and one hand running through his hair Liz smiled at him and said, “Baby boy, I see how much you are squirming. That means you have to pee little one. And I want you to do so for Mommy. Right now. Pee yourself my little baby boy…”
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This story was written by Zander Chesney
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Zander Chesney
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