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Daily Free-Write December 7, 2021: The Baby Factory Pt. 17

Published: December 8th 2021, 9:53:16 am

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Note: Long day at work but now I will have more time after today/yesterday. Enjoy this little bit of writing before I sleep the deep sleeeeep.... 

There was something about the cartoon that just lulled me into a sense of relaxation and comfort as I leaned back in Chubs's lap. It wasn't like I found myself relaxing in another guy's lap every day, either. I must have been very relaxed, because not only did I cuddle up in his lap, but I didn't even mind when he began to grind on the back of my diaper with his. At the same time, he reached around and gave my own diaper a nice rub as well, so who was I to complain? And of course it didn't helped that the Blarney tunes playing in the background were just so hypnotically enticing. Something about his silly voice just made this little cuddle session even hotter.

I became dimly aware that we weren't the only ones cuddling and grinding to the serenading tunes of our favorite purple dinosaur. I might come out of it for a second and notice a good dozen or so guys doing the same thing as us, which made up almost the entirety of our work team, really. But I wasn't really paying attention. I was enjoying myself too much. And soon Blarney gave way to the big blue bear, which gave way to Blue Sleuth, and Dragon Storytales, and so on and so forth.... In fact, I'm really not sure where the cartoons ended and the dreams began because at somepoint I came to and realized that the two of us were in our crib and I was no longer grinding. Had I fallen asleep or was I just that out of it?

My head felt fuzzy. It felt too hard to think. Maybe just better to... close my eyes.... I felt a warmth between my legs without even trying... that felt good... felt right... I drifted off.

The morning came bright and early and I did not feel ready for it. I was almost impossible to drag out of bed, but it was time to get fed again and get to work for the day shift.

"Ready for another day of fun?" asked Chubs. I grumbled.

"Do they at least give us coffee in the morning?"

"Haha, no of course not," said Guy, overhearing my ridiculous question. "Babies don't drink coffee! Everyone knows that..."

"Oh yeah," I said. "Uh... right..."

I wished I could head out to the gas station - even cheap gas station coffee would be do at this point. That's when it his me.

"Oh shit, my car!" I had forgotten to ask Linda about my car.

"Okay, mister," said Gareth, slapping my on the ass as he strode in. I yelped. "That's gonna be a warning, baby boy. No cursing."

I blushed bright red as the other guys chuckled.

"Okay, kiddos. I know some of you are probably pretty ripe by now. Who needs a change first thing?"

A few people lined up for a turn to get changed by Gareth's practiced hands, but many, including me, were happy to put the best diaper use practices to use and enjoy soaking our soggy padding a little longer...