Regressed By My Landlord – Chapter Twenty-Three
Tommy had never been spoken to like this, no one had ever been invested in Tommy before, he nearly cried anew just at the sheer compassion of it.
Tommy: “OK well, maybe it’s not stupid but it’s not happy, it’s just whining, you don’t want to hear whining do you.”
David: “Sometimes whining is exactly what a human needs to do, if at some point someone told you they ‘don’t want to hear any whining’ that’s not a problem with you whining, that’s a problem with them listening, what they really meant is they don’t want to listen, you just needed to find someone better, someone who does want to hear you, and Tommy I do want to hear you, I think I’m a good listener and I want to hear all about it, so how bout this lets start simple, can you just tell me what about this show caused you to get sad?”
Tommy: “Well, I never knew my Father, mom says he left when I was born, she couldn’t or wouldn’t ever tell me why or where he went or if he is even still alive, so I never got to have a dad like bluey has, I didn’t think I was missing out on all that much but this show is kinda making me feel like I was wrong about that, bluey and her sister are just so happy and I see that and I realize I was not so happy as a kid, even my mom wasn’t much of a mom, she could have been more of a Mother, I thought I’d gotten past all this when I moved out but I guess it’s like an anchor locked to my ankle weighing me down, and I just don’t know it’s there until some shows like this brings the envy to the surface and shines a light on the weight.”
David had just been rubbing Tommy’s back this whole time listening patiently, not really even sure of what to say
David: “Thank you for opening up to me Tommy, I’m sorry you had such a rough childhood, you’re a good boy you know, you definitely deserve a loving Father and Mother, and in their absence I’m happy to take care of you, maybe I can fill a little bit of that void if you will let me, I know that may be strange since we’ve only known each other some months now, but I really feel like I’ve gotten close to you in that time, it’s up to you how close you want to be to me, but I promise you I am all open arms when it comes to you, you come as close to me as you are comfortable doing, anytime.”
At this David pulled Tommy in for a hug.
Tommy absorbed David’s words, eyes a bit watery, and returned David’s hug, they embraced for a moment before a beep came from the kitchen, David ignored it for a moment, then spoke.
OK I better get that or the turkey will be black and crunchy.
Tommy giggled a bit and let David go.
Tommy realized he hadn’t even mentioned needing a dry diaper, at this point he rationalized, it’s about dinner time, may as well stay in it until bedtime anyway.
Tommy continued watching bluey with a new perspective, rather then feeling red envy he decided to try instead to be happy for bluey, to be happy for all the families out there watching this show who might learn a lesson or two from it.
David meanwhile was just preparing dinner, setting platter after platter onto the dining table, filling it out completely. When there was no more space he left some items in the kitchen on the counters, he prepared two plates with a mixture of all the options he could fit onto a plate, and set the plates out on the table, a big bottle of milk besides one of them.
David: “OK Tommy it’s time! Come on and have yourself a thanksgiving dinner!”
At hearing David’s invite, Tommy turned off the TV, before it could suck in his attention any further, he stood and waddled to the dining room and gasped, he’d never seen so much food at one time in his life, (not counting the buffet at a restaurant.)
Tommy: “Just how many people are you inviting over!!!”
David: “Silly you know better, this is just for us of course!”
Tommy: “David that’s wasteful! there’s no way we can eat all this!”
David: “Well no of course not Tommy not all tonight! We are gonna stuff ourselves with as much as we can and put the rest in the fridge, you can microwave the leftovers anytime you want until they are gone, you have about a week for most items before they go bad so better keep at it if you don’t want to be wasteful! We’ll be having left overs for breakfast and for dinner until it’s all ate!”
Huh, Tommy had heard of giant thanksgiving feasts but he’d never been party to one, he always assumed the massive amounts of food was something to do with families having massive get together, lots of food but also lots of people to eat it all. he’d never thought the concept of gorging oneself was this literal! Maybe David just had his own ideas about thanksgiving, Tommy felt a renewed sense of disappointment in himself that he’d gotten himself locked into these mittens just in time for thanksgiving, all this food and he’d have to sit there and let David feed it to him if he wanted any, and he did want a lot of it, it smelled great.
David: “There’s lots of options we have honey baked ham, a full sized stuffed turkey, gravy, cranberry sauce, green been casserole, sweet potato casserole, mashed potatoes, baked potatoes, fried chicken wings, salad, brussel sprouts with toasted pecans, stuffing, buttered corn on the cob, roasted butternut squash, beans, greens, potatoes, tomatoes, lambs, rams, hogs, dogs, chicken, turkey, rabbit, home made pecan pie, home made key lime pie, apple pie, there’s even some home made mac and cheese!!!!”
David was clearly very excited, Tommy hadn’t seen him grinning this widely ever before.
Tommy: “Uh but…. why?! I mean, I’d be happy with just a couple sandwiches or something! this is such overkill!”
David: “That’s kinda the point Tommy! Thanksgiving is about STUFFING yourself! and I mean I guess some people say it’s like about family and all that too but hey, you and me are all the family we need, so let’s be stuffed family, dig in!”
At this Tommy simply held up his mittens.
David: “Oh, right!, of course, well sit down and I’ll help you dig in!”
David just kept wearing that big ole smile.
Tommy sat down and David went back to the kitchen, then returned behind Tommy, suddenly draping something over his head and down to his chest securing it behind his neck, it was of course a bib.
Tommy: “Hey! I don’t need a bib! if a mess is made it’s you doing it! not me!”
David: “That’s very true, and with this much food I very well may spill indeed so I just wanna protect your pretty sleeper OK? Just wear it for me, would you? so I don’t have to fret about spilling?”
Tommy harrumphed but tolerated it, he looked down, the bib had a pocket, it was some kind of solid rubbery material, there was paw patrol pups and various related motifs all over it. Tommy couldn’t help feeling a bit of a flutter in his chest at the paw patrol theme, at least it was something he liked he thought.
David took a seat up against Tommy and began feeding him, he’d ask Tommy which food he wanted and at first Tommy really couldn’t decide, so David started with a bite of each, a bit of turkey a bit of casserole, etc, he made Tommy sample everything even the deserts, then Tommy was more clear in what he liked best, they continued this way David would occasionally hold the bottle up for him to wash things down with, Tommy just sitting there being fed the whole while, occasionally David would grab a bite from his own plate, but getting Tommy fed quickly was priority to David, he wanted Tommy to have a good experience, even despite the mittens, eventually Tommy was full but David kept coming back with more spoon fulls or fork fulls, he told David no more but David would push.
David: “Oh come on Tommy we have so much food here, you sure you can’t take one more bite?”
Holding the bite to his lips the whole time, Tommy would open his mouth to speak and say no but it was too late, the food had entered the opening, and he was chewing yet again, this went on until he felt he was going to burst and finally said through a full mouth “enough! I can’t take anymore I’m gonna burst!”
David: “good!! that’s what thanksgiving is like for most people! they get to the bursting point before they stop, I’m so glad to be able to give you this experience, OK Tommy you are freed! You can go back to the couch now if you want, lay down and I’ll set your bottle with you.
Tommy: “No bottle please I’m toooooo full!”
David chuckled, he knew Tommy meant it if he was refusing a bottle, David could tell that Tommy had come to love his bottles.
David: “OK I’ll just put it on the coffee table you can get to it whenever you want, it’s over half empty you can probably finish it pretty easy you know, I’m sure you don’t want to waste all that milk right?”
David leaned over and removed the bib from Tommy’s neck, only a little food had fallen into its pocket.
Tommy sighed, he just got up and went to the couch without responding. David set the bottle on the coffee table and went to finish his own plate, then he went about cleaning up everything, first putting all the leftovers into Tupperware or seranwrapping platters stuffing it all into his fridge, then he went about cleaning dishes and pans and pots and spatulas etc.
Meanwhile, Tommy kept glaring at his bottle, it’s true he didn’t want to waste it, but he thought he might get sick if he downed anything else, suddenly he let out a big burp, the relief that brought made him second guess his fullness, he figured he could at least get down the volume that was just burped up, and so with effort he squeezed the bottle between his mittens and wiggled his way into the couch reclined on his back at a comfortable angle and tried his hardest to hold his bottle up and finish it off, it’d slip from his mitts occasionally and hit his chest and he’d try again, eventually he finished the bottle and resumed his focus onto the TV, bluey still playing some kind of marathon.
David eventually joined him on the couch.
David: “I thought I’d bring you a fresh bottle but then thought better of it, you’re probably too full yeah?”
Tommy felt conflicted, he liked his bottles so much he felt he wanted another, but he knew he was definitely to full to even begin nursing again right now.
Tommy: “Yeah too full, maybe later.”
David: “OK well there’s one in the bottle warmer waiting for you whenever you want it.”
Tommy was bloated!
They lounged on the couch awhile, eventually Tommy felt his bladder had once again filled, the urgency was becoming uncomfortable, with David so near Tommy considered for a moment if he should have David take the diaper off now, but bedtime was drawing near so surely he’d just immediately be put into his bedtime diaper anyway, and what difference would it make to wet this one now, it’s already wet, surely it can handle more. But Tommy wasn’t sure he wanted to wet it right next to David like this, both on the couch, at least Tommy was huddled under his bwankie, he rationalized.
He tried not to move or do a potty dance, he just held still and tried to control his breathing, he thought back to what had helped him before, the ocean waves, he kept his eyes open on the TV, but he was daydreaming, thinking about the ocean waves, the sound of them, crashing and lapping at the beach, and then he felt his diaper growing warmer, he had released again this time much easier than last time, he hadn’t even had to shift positions, he could feel the wetness cascading down his groin to his bottom before getting soaked up, the front was too spent to do much but there was still plenty of absorbency left in the rear, he just stayed in his reclined position and let it happen.
He had to admit to himself it felt nice to just let the bladder go and not have to run off to the bathroom every time. a discomfort released just as quickly as it had arrived. He pondered if this could be considered a form of luxury.
More time went by and David looked over, noticing Tommy zoned out on the TV with a mitten partly in his mouth, it wouldn’t fit, but he was suckling at the corner of the mitten, seemingly unaware he was doing it, David felt bad to have taken his thumbs from him after suggesting into his mind the thumb sucking urges, but he had a plan for that, he would reveal at bedtime. Speaking of which David looked at his watch.
The End of Regressed By My Landlord – Chapter Twenty-Three.
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