Mommy Carrie

After Carrie had been discovered by Warren enjoying a thoroughly used nappy, they'd decided to keep playing and experimenting with the newfound common interest in ABDL play. They committed the spare room into a full nursery, complete with toys, a changing table, stacks of different diapers for whatever mood, and a full adult sized crib. At all times at least one of them would be diapered, enjoying a calm bathroom free lifestyle. Carrie really liked to play mommy to Warren, diapering and babying him made her feel so in control. Now Warren sat in a high chair they'd had specially made for them while Carrie spoon-fed homemade baby food to him. They're tried buying Gerbers for a while but it just didn't end up being enough, so they learned to make their own. Carrie’ baby boy sat locked in place food gripping from him mouth onto his chin and bib. “Such a messy baby isn’t he?” She loved how far he committed to being her little. She pushed the last spoonful into Warrens waiting mouth and admired her handiwork. He sat in a red and white striped onesie, a good splattered face and bib. She removed the tray table and noticed how round his belly was, stuffed absolutely full of the homemade baby food. She was excited because in this batch she'd mixed in a fair ratio of laxatives with his food and she couldn't wait to see the results. She could hear the groaning of his full stomach as she let him down to go play, handing him a sippy cup full of “special juice”. It was hard to overwrite years of potty training but Carrie wanted them helpless and unable to use the toilet, she'd been planning on turning each of them incontinent so they'd have to live in diapers permanently. She sat behind Warren on the couch watching intently as he played beneath her on the floor. It wasn't long before the GRUMBLE from Warren’s stomach, he squirmed  on the ground and she could see the pressure building in her baby boy. He pushed himself onto his knees, sticking his rear into the air while his face was buried in a stuffed toy. Warren gripped his sippy cup tighter as grumbling turned into small bouts of flatulence and then a full blown accident into his waiting padding, Carrie bit her lower lip, she loved watching her boyfriend lose all control. His diaper sagged as he pushed in intense amount of hot poop into his diaper. Carrie was surprised when the back of Warren’s onesie pulled tight and continued to expand until the snaps gave loose. The diaper fell and sagged out, it’s tie-dye design obscured by the brown stain against the back. The padding swelled in the process, “aw poor baby was strained so much he peed himself.” Warren fell back on his bum and looked up to Carrie. “Mommy, I need a change.” Carrie chuckled and picked him up taking him over to the changing table in their perfect nursery. Warren sipped away at his sippy cup happily while Carrie assessed the damage in his diaper. “Pee ewww, Someone made a stinky.Do you make a big stinkers big boy? Did you leave a stinky mess for Mommy?” Warren nodded sheepishly and blushed at the growing bulge in his messy padding. Carrie took notice and started rubbing the added bulge in his nappy. “Oh who likes all the attention in his nappy, who’s a naughty diaper loving baby boy?” Warren moaned from the attention “I am mommy, I'm a naughty stinker baby boy.” Here Warren exploded, losing himself and bucking against the changing table as he came. Carrie chuckled watching him, excited for her turn later. “ Come-on Baby Boy lets get you in a nice warm bath after we get you cleaned up.