“Come on, baby, let me check your diaper.” Jason cooed, walking over to Rachel. She backed away from him, startled.
“What’s gotten into you? I’m not actually a baby.” Rachel said.
“Of course you are, silly girl. You just don’t know it yet.” Jason said. He laid Rachel on her back and pressed the front of her diaper, feeling that it was wet.
“See, sweetie? If you weren’t a baby, you wouldn’t have peed yourself. Now, let’s get you changed, and then I have a surprise.” Jason said.
Rachel kicked, trying to fight as Jason removed her wet diaper.
“Jason, stop! This isn’t funny anymore!” Rachel yelled, uncomfortable.
Jason simply popped a large pacifier into her mouth and kissed her forehead.
“Only grown ups call me Jason, sweetie. You will call me daddy, or dada, because you’re only a baby.” Jason said.
Rachel began to cry as Jason removed the wet diaper, wiping her clean with cold baby wipes. He hummed softly as he changed her, though it did nothing to calm her down.
Rachel now realized why babies cried when they were changed. This was humiliating!
Jason powdered Rachel and placed her in a Fresh clean diaper, taping it snuggly around her thin body. He stood and walked into the bathroom, washing his hands.
When Jason returned, he scooped Rachel into his arms and rubbed her back, holding her close.
“I know, baby girl, diaper changes are no fun. You’ll have to get used to them, sweetie, because I plan on keeping you in them for a long time to come. Daddy wants to take care of his little girl.” Jason soothed.
Rachel cried into his chest, embarrassed. She didn’t know why he chose to dress her as a baby, much less why he was willing to go so far as to change her diapers.
Jason carried Rachel into their room and laid her down in a large playpen.
“Now, it’s time for a nap. When baby wakes up, she’ll get to see her surprise.” Jason cooed. He turned on a baby monitor and left the room.
Whatever the surprise was, Rachel was sure she didn’t want it.
When Rachel woke up, she saw Jason standing over her, smiling.
“There’s my baby. Let’s go see your surprise.” Jason cooed, picking up Rachel and carrying her to the living room.
There, sitting on the couch, looking excited and happy, was Rachel’s best friend Zacky. indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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