Becoming a Sissy Baby Boy – Chapter Seven
I woke up before James did, all thanks to my dick straining against the cage. I could already tell that morning wood was gonna suck for awhile….but I also knew that it would get used to the cage and stop doing it. I squirmed for a bit, trying to get comfortable…but alas, with all my attention on my dick, there was no way it was going to get flaccid without some help. So I got up, my diaper still dry, and decided on a smoke. I left my pants off, but put on my coat, heading outside as quietly as I could. The morning light was just making it’s way over the horizon, a beautiful mixture of blues, purples, and reds. The air was nice, I’d say a good 60 degrees (Fahrenheit) so pants weren’t even needed! By now my dick had (mercifully) gone flaccid, so I let my morning pee out into my diaper. I laid my hand on it as I did, feeling the warmth spread around my crotch. What a wonderful feeling…..I was going to love being diapered everyday. I thought about changing….but I wanted James to do it. Plus these diapers could hold A LOT more….so why bother? I tapped out my cigarette, made sure it was totally out, and headed back inside. Threw the butt into the trashcan, and decided to peek in on James. His door was wide open….I looked in on, and found him laying on his bed in just his boxers, blankets off to the side. Seeing him without his clothes, I got to see his true physicality…..he was muscular, hairless, and delicious looking. No wonder he could pick me up without much issue! And the fact he had a hairless chest? Just like me? Well that meant that bare chest cuddles would be VERY much enjoyable….
With his body layed in front of me, all these thoughts in my mind sent the blood back down to my nether regions. I was horny. And I wanted my daddy. I made my way over to him, trying my best to be quiet (the diapers crinkling made that pretty difficult), and gently teased the boxers around till I found what I wanted. Flaccid, his penis was still a decent size….clearly not a grower like I was. I reached in, gently pulling it out and holding it in my hand. It was hot….thick….and boy did I want it. So with one hand rubbing myself through my diaper, one hand around the base of his manhood, I leaned down and slowly began licking the head. It was salty, and wanting more, I took the entire head into my mouth, rubbing my tongue across it’s form. Within two minutes it had risen, getting more hard as time went by, and still I sucked and played with it. Before long, James began to moan in his sleep, so I increased my playing. I could taste the precum leaking from his head, feel it numbing my tongue much as mine own had. But the taste of his was much better, more sweet…probably because he had a better diet then me.
I suddenly felt him moving, and I made to move back off him, but his hand quickly pressed against the back of my head, holding me in place.
“Someone woke up early…and apparently wanted daddy to wake up in a good mood!” he said.
I looked up at him, smiling around his dick, and then sucked harder, letting his hand press me down a little more. I’m not good at deep throating, so I used my hand to keep myself at a comfortable length, and continued my playing. But with him awake, I could go harder…and get more into it. So I climbed up on to the bed, laying down at his feet, and using both hands down I went to work. Sucking, teasing, drooling and taking it’s length into my mouth, I worked my magic. I wanted to prove my worth, and for the next 5 minutes I did just that. His breathing got heavier, his moans louder, and through them he was talking to me.
“Yeah, baby boy just like that…ahh….suck your daddy’s dick like a good boy…..god yes…ahhh…yes….HERE IT COMES!!”
I felt his dick spasm in my mouth, his cum shooting against the back of my throat…I almost choked. ALMOST. I stayed where I was, sucking the last drops from his dick before crawling up to his face. I opened my mouth, showing him his own semen and then I swallowed it and smiled. He smiled as well, saying “Good boy…..cuddle with daddy for a little bit, huh?”
I happily obliged, curling up beside him so my head was on his smooth muscular chest. His arm wrapped around me, holding me close while I listened to his heart beat slow decrease to normal. When it had settled, he looked over at me, and I up at him. “Hows your cage feel?”
It was uncomfortably tight at the moment. “Im ok.”
He reached down, feeling my wet diaper. “You’ve got room for more. What do you say we get some coffee and breakfast?”
I smiled. “That’s sounds great!”
He nodded, rolled off the bed and I followed him out into the kitchen, where he lifted me up and sat me on the counter. I enjoyed being up this high, watching over his work. He got the coffee going, started on some eggs and bacon (LOVE bacon), and once the coffee was done he asked me how I like it. I told him tepid and black. Sue me, I’m weird. With that, he poured it into a bottle for me (since it wasn’t too hot. Added ice.) and handed it over. So I had my morning coffee while he made us food. But…I hadn’t had an enema yesterday. And the coffee was making my tummy churn.
“Um…….James?”
“Yes?”
I struggled a little to get the words out. “I…have to go…”
“Then go, little one. Your in a diaper for a reason!”
“Not…number one….”
He looked at me with a smile. “Did I stutter?”
Ohh….so he was willing to handle messy diapers too. Well alright then! I got up on the counter, squatting where I was, and gave a little push. The mess mushed it’s way against my bottom, the heat and naughtiness making me blush a little. Once I was done, I say back down on the counter, letting the mess get all over the inside of the diaper. I didn’t want to make this easy for him, heh heh. He watched me do my business, and noticing my little smirk, said, “You may think your clever….but all you did was make my day a little easier. You’ll soon see why. And speaking of that….” He went quickly to the bedroom, and came back out with a familiar piece of paper, handing it to me. Then he went back to cooking.
“Flip it over this time. It’s your new rules.”
The End of Becoming a Sissy Baby Boy – Chapter Seven.
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