A Model Son

[DaraJaney]

Jake felt sick as he watched Mrs McKean lay a towel out on the sitting room floor.  They were going to change his nappy in the middle of the room in front of everyone!  “Nnngggh!”  His mother, for once, took notice of his protest.  “Girls.  Give us some privacy please.”  The girls all frowned but duly left the room and went out to the garden again.  But the women all gathered around with interest.

“Nnngghhh!”  “Don’t worry sweetie.  You haven’t got anything we haven’t already seen!”  They all laughed.  Jake needed to get the nappy off so he had no choice but to cooperate and lie down on the towel, now covered by plastic sheeting.

He suc-ked hard on his soother and looked up at the ceiling through the lace of his bonnet as the ladies gathered around with interest and his mother pulled down his frilly nappy cover.  As she removed his tights a ring of six faces looked down at him smiling.

“Oh you are using cloth nappies and plastic pants!” Mrs McKean observed.  “Yes I still think they are best”, his mother confirmed.  The ladies all cringed a little as his plastic pants were removed.  “Surely not”, Mrs McKean insisted.  “There must be a problem with nappy rash.”

“Not so far”, his mother assured them, unpinning his soggy nappy carefully.  “A few days might be ok but I’d bet within a week there’d be nappy rash.”  Jake cringed as his mother wiped around his boy parts.  “How much do you want to bet?” his mother challenged.  “Nnnggghh?”  “50 says he’s got nappy rash by this time next week”, Mrs McKean wagered.  “Nnngggh!”  “You’re on!  Let’s come back here this time next week and see.”  The ladies all eagerly agreed.

Jake continued to whimper as his mother powdered his bottom liberally.  They were proposing to keep him in nappies for a week!  They were clearly all keen on the idea and some of the other ladies exchanged bets as his mother put his tights back on him.  Everyone ignored his protests and his mother just patted his frilly behind “off you go into the garden now”.  The girls all giggled as Jake waddled out into the garden in his nice dry nappy and suc-ked hard on his soother at the prospect of a week in nappies.

When the girls heard, they were delighted.  “Can we babysit him for you?”  “Oh yes, please?”  “Of course girls.  But do you know how to change an old-style cloth nappy?”  “We can learn!”  “Definitely!”

Their mothers looked concerned though.  Mrs McKean discretely suggested to his mother that it would be inappropriate for the girls to be handling his private parts and they could surely predict the effect it would have on him.  “Don’t worry.  I can take care of that”, his mother assured him.

The next day when she changed his nappy his mother put this small curved plastic tube over his pen-is and a hard plastic ring behind his testicles and locked the two together with a small padlock.  “Now we won’t have any problems when Paula changes your nappy tomorrow.”  The mere mention of Paula caused a stirring with the tube.  She was the most gorgeous girl in the school – blond, buxom and very friendly, allegedly.  She was in the year ahead of Jake and all the boys in his class had a crush on her.

“Yes Paula will be babysitting you tomorrow along with a couple of other girls from yesterday’s little party.”  Three girls changing his nappies, feeding him bottles!  Why did it have to be Paula though?  His member was pressing against the walls of the plastic tube.  He had spent many a night pleasuring himself just thinking about her.

His mother, clearly please that the chastity device was doing its job, pinned his clean nappy on and pulled up his plastic pants, followed by his tights and nappy cover.  Deep underneath all those layers his boy part was frustrated by the plastic tube which was curved downwards to further prevent any arousal.  Back in his play pen he rubbed down between his legs with his mittened hands but there was nothing but a dull feeling.

The next morning the girls arrived just as his mother was checking that his nappy was tucked inside the elastic of his plastic pants.  “Which dress do you want him in today?” his mother asked them.  His pink and lavender short frilly baby dresses dangled ominously from hangers in the corner.

“Ooh the pink one!” Paula suggested.  Jake’s member was already losing the battle with the chastity device as he took in her tight low-cut sweater.  But he was also crushed that she seemed so keen to see him in a sissy pink dress.  But the other girls disagreed.  “No.  Wait until you see him in his lavender dress.  It’s much shorter and shows off his frilly nappy cover!”  “Ok then!” Paula happily agreed.

Jake winced as Paula pulled his white tights up over his nappy.  He cringed as she tied his lace-trimmed bonnet under his chin and tweaked his nose playfully.  “What a cutey!”

A minute later she stood over him.  She held his baby bottle full of milk.  “Feeding time!”  Jake glared at the large teat held up right in front of the hefty bulge in her sweater and his poor restricted boy parts almost exploded the chastity device at the thought of suc-king on that while Paula held it to his mouth.

[krystalasbaby2017]

Yes more time in nappies.  Will he have any control left after a week?  Chastity the girls are going to love that and tease him about it.
Please keep this good story coming.

[gunrunner]

:-[DaraJaney, now that Jake's life will forever be changed or distorted; I would develop a scheme to get back at his "mother" and sister. If they want a baby girl, give them a baby girl. Jake could stop walking or crawling; requiring him to be carried. He could also have multiple bowel movements a day, by retaining some poop for multiple soiling in a day.  At Jake's age there is stink in that poop.  In other word; make it difficult on them. He would have to move to another state at this point to get away from his past. He has NOTHING to loose at this point, and some revenge would be sweet.

[Angel6677]

I like that idea  but cuold backfire them. point  there  go back. I love a good  sissy abdl  story!

[DaraJaney]

Jake’s mother and sister went off for the day shopping, leaving him in the care of Paula and her friends.  They were keen to get a chance to change his nappy and so fed him a second baby bottle of milk not too long after the first.

He had heard that Paula was ‘a tease’ but this was the first time he’d experienced it.  She gave him lots of attention, making him play with his rattles in his play-pen and leaning down over him regularly giving him a nice view of her ample bosoms.  She loved it when he suc-ked on his soother and he liked to please her so he obliged.

Did she know that he’d been put in a chastity device making it impossible for him to feel arousal?  He wasn’t sure.  His member was constantly frustrated by the hard plastic tube locked on to him.

He knew there was no point in adding to his own pain by resisting wetting his nappy.  So when his bladder was suitably full he let it go.  He signaled to Paula that he needed changing.  The girls gathered around excitedly.  Jake just had to suc-k hard on his soother and face the inevitable.

When Paula unpinned his soggy nappy the girls all gasped on seeing his chastity device.  After wiping it clean Paula held it this way and that so they could all see how it was secured in place by the plastic ring behind his testicles.  They could also see that his boy’s part was pressed hard against the plastic tube and could get an idea just how frustrating that must be by the way Jake writhed and whimpered as they examined it.

“Let’s see if we can find the key”, Paula suggested as she fingered the little padlock.  The girls excited searched every drawer and cupboard in the house.  Jake lay back – exposed to all – with his mind running riot thinking what they might do if they got it off.

A couple of likely keys were found and Paula tried them.  Jake looked on, his heart beating wildly now at the prospect of his member being freed and what the girls might do with it.  But none of the keys worked and he flopped back, breathing heavily in frustration.

“Oh well, never mind”, Paula sighed as she held up his clean nappy.  “Bottom up!”  Jake winced at the realization that instead of playing with his freed member Paula was now going to pin him into a nappy, plastic pants and pull up his tights and frilly nappy cover again.  She seemed not too bothered and simply went back to encouraging him to play with his rattles.

After a couple of days in nappies, he was being changed when his mother went “oh no!  That looks like nappy rash!”  Diane came to examine.  “Damn it!  I’m going to lose that bet.”  His mother fetched some cream to apply to the rash.  Jake was silently pleased that she was going to lose the bed, having humiliated him by keeping him in nappies and baby dresses in front of his school friends.  Hopefully she would have to let him out of nappies now.

But she tried over the remainder of the week to make it disappear with various creams.  He remained locked into the chastity device as girls regularly dropped in to help his mother and sister and readily offered to change his nappy.

Back at Mrs McKean’s his mother was forced to reveal that he had indeed got nappy rash.  He lay back in front of them suc-king on his soother as they discussed the best treatment.  The ladies were equally fascinated with Jake’s chastity.  A couple of them joked that they had teenage sons and could make good use of such a device.

Mrs McKean gave his mother a tube of cream.  “You’ll find that will clear it up within days.”  “OK I’ll try it”, his mother responded.  Jake frowned.  This sounded like she was going to keep him in nappies until the rash cleared up.

The following morning when his mother woke him she noticed he looked particularly concerned.  He was looking down at his nappy.  It was clear he had wet himself in his sleep.  “No!”  “That’s ok sweetie”, she reassured him.  “Mommy will change you now.”  He went to speak but she pushed his soother in.  “Hush now.”  He suc-ked on it unhappily.

Paula and a couple of her friends visited one afternoon.  Jake had to wet his nappy shortly afterwards but didn’t want them changing him so he said nothing.  When they had been there a couple of hours his mother grew curious.  “Do you not need changing?” she asked him with the girls looking on.  He looked down guiltily.  “Let me check.”  Jake cringed as his mother pulled down his nappy cover and tights and checked his nappy, the girls all giggling as they looked on.

“You are wet!” his mother declared.  “I think he is losing control girls.”  “Nnnggghhh!”  “That’s alright dear, it’s not your fault.”  Paula led him off to change him.  He struggled to keep up with his tights around his knees and his nappy cover around his ankles.  “I think he needs to wear nappies now”, she told the others and they all nodded and giggled.

[krystalasbaby2017]

First complete step to sissy babyhood, he has lost bladder control.  Loved how the girls teased his caged little coc-k.  Hope there are more embarassing situations coming for Jake.

[Andlat]

Poor Jake, but perhaps being in nappies again won't be so bad. He doesn't have that many dresses, so perhaps he'll be allowed to dress as a boy on occasion. I know the odds are very slim, but maybe DaraJaney has some surprises in store!