Published: May 12th 2022, 5:21:11 am
Mommy shook her head as she walked into the nursery to find her baby husband once again sitting in a puddle of his own pee in the shiny rubber playpen.
"This is a lot to clean up. "You’re just constantly leaking everywhere."
Of course that wasn't the real problem. Baby's thick sparkly rubber diapers were cute, but they certainly weren't very absorbent.
"I’m going to have to stuff your diapers with something to soak up all that pee. Mommy can't be cleaning up after you when her boyfriend comes over tonight."
"Which boyfriend is it this time?" Baby wanted to ask, but he couldn't with the big thick dummy strapped around his head. With that, and his heavy rubber mitts and booties, he was powerless to do anything but crawl around the nursery, play with his toys, and hump his diapers while Mommy had fun with any man she wanted.
Mommy opened the diaper drawer and took out several thick stuffers.
"This should do. Come on, baby," she said, tossing a few towels into the playpen to soak up the pee and having her baby husband stand on a pee pad as she stripped off his bright rubber romper, his rubber onesie, pulled down his thick rubber pants, and finally, pulled his rubber padding down to his knees, leaving her husband in just his rubber tights with his hairless balls and pee-pee flopping out.
"Aww! Look how cute," Mommy said, cupping his little bits and cooing at them as his face went bright red. She had worshipped his cock when he was a man. She'd treated him like a king until he cheated. But he didn't deserve that. Not after what he had done. He was just a baby now, as Mommy loved to remind him, and she'd never see him as anything but a silly big baby. She made sure no one else would either.
Mommy took the thick disposable stuffers and stuck them inside the front of the diaper.
"These should hold most of your pee", she said. Baby whimpered as Mommy pulled up his pants. Then, she unstrapped his binky and handed him a big bottle. "And this should help you make more of it."
"Can’t I use the toilet?" Baby asked, squeaking as Mommy began sliding his rubber pants back up over his thick latex padding.
"No, baby," said Mommy, giggling as if he had said the silliest thing in the world. "My bathroom is for adults only. You use your potty pants like the big baby you are."
Baby blushed at that. He was a big baby. How far he had fallen. Baby doubted the soakers would do much, but Mommy wasn't to be dissuaded. She was too busy for that, and soon left him to play with his toys in the now dry playpen.
Sure enough, when Baby finally had to pee, the incredibly thick stuffer inside the front of his diaper did its job and soaked up all his urine. He looked down expecting the pee to spill outs of the leg holes of his locked rubber romper, but they did not. Instead he felt a warm wet squishy wetness between his legs. He gave the front of his diaper a squeeze, or as close to one as he could with his hands still mitted. But through the thick rubber padding and the additional layer created by the stuffer, Baby could feel nothing on his pee-pee.
Mommy came in a little later, and Baby told her what had happen.
"Good boy," mommy said, smiling. "Now mommy is going to be busy for a bit. Have fun playing with your dollies and blocks."
"But can’t I get a change," he asked. Mommy, rolled her eyes, and stuck two fingers into the legholes of his diaper, feeling around and making baby gasp. "No, baby," she said. "You can hold a lot more than that."
Baby's jaw dropped in disbelief. "There’s no way that it can hold more." Nevertheless despite his doubts, he had no choice but to go back to playing on the floor like a big dummy. He played and played and Peed at least three more times before mommy came and checked him.
"That’s better," she said, reaching into his padding, her red painted nails disappearing into the leg holes so she could pull out the stuffers to toss, "but you should’ve peed a lot more than that. I’m clearly not giving you enough liquids. We'll have to take care of that," Mommy added with a flourish as she tossed the sopping padding unceremoniously into the diaper pail and grabbed two more stuffers. "Let's get you some more juice."
Mommy brought out a gallon of apple juice and said, "Well, we better get you to finish this by dinner time."
Baby's mouth fell open. "You're kidding!"
"No," said Mommy, "This is how much you should drink three times a day."
"How can you even fit that in the house?" asked Baby in disbelief.
"Come with me," said Mommy leading him to the garage. When he looked in, he saw stacks and stacks of square one-gallon Apple juice containers.
"I can't drink that much! I will pee way too much. Mommy, wouldn't it be easier on you if I could just use a potty so you don't have to clean up puddles all day?"
Mommy paused and brought her hand to her chin.
"You know what, you're right," said Mommy, finally. Baby smiled, thinking he had won as Mommy led him back to his room. His victory, however, was short lived. Once they were back, Mommy pulled several squares of pink and purple cloth out of the diaper drawer. The cloth was decorated with baby share bears, pretty ponies, and other cutesy cartoon characters.
"On your back in the crib baby," she commanded, and he was immediately on his back on the shiny colorful rubber mattress. That's how everything was in his nursery. Shiny. Rubbery. Easy to wipe down no matter how much of a mess he made.
Baby was forced to lay there as Mommy pulled down his padding and laid out the thick cloth layers under his butt. Several cloth stuffers went inside, and then the cloth squares were pinned tightly around his waist. When the rubber diaper and rubber pants went back up, his butt poofed out like never before. The diaper poofed out all the way around his waist, unlike the disposables or even the rubber padded diapers, which just focused all the cushion on one thick strip from his belly button to his tailbone. Once the romper was back on, he only had to look over toward the mirrored closet doors to see how ridiculous he looked.
"Oh, you look adorable," said Mommy. Baby whined. "Yes, this really is a better look for you. I'll have to phone Davey right away to add it to your regular training, my silly Bumblebutt! Now let's strap you down for your nap and set up the feeding gag. You've got lots of pee-pee to make for Mommy!"
Baby was then secured from head to toe, unable to move an inch in his crib as he sucked down juice and flooded his padding, while Mommy played with her date and earphones piped in all their lusty sounds for him to listen to as he lay there. All he could do was moan and struggle, and hope that she would come back to let him out soon so he could hump his diapers again.