Page 17 of Rekindling Little River
Did it make them a freak that the feel of the padding rubbing them sent tingles through their blood and straight to their core? God, were they sick to be aroused by the feel of a diaper?
“Well, hello, babysaurus. Did you sleep well?”
Finally opening their eyes, River gave their Daddy a nod as they nervously sucked on the paci still in their mouth.
Daddy made his way from the chair he’d been reading in and sat at the edge of the bed. Brushing stray hairs from their face, Daddy cupped their cheek and leaned down to whisper in their ear, “I hope you had the sweetest of sweet dreams, baby.”
“I ’id,” they mumbled around the oversized nipple in their mouth.
“Good, baby. I’m glad.” He leaned over again and ever so gently his lips pressed to their forehead in a sweet kiss that had their heart—and other parts of them—melting. “Ready for more adventures?” Again, River nodded enthusiastically but didn’t make a sound. “Right, so, once you relieve your bladder, we’ll get you changed so you can go out and about.”
The pressure in their bladder said theydidneed to go potty first. River rolled over and started to throw the covers off so they could climb from the bed, but Daddy’s hand covered theirs and stopped them from doing what they were doing.
“You have what you need right there in bed with you. No need to get up.” He didn’t seriously want them tousethe diaper,did he? They had friends who used diapers. They also had friends who onlyworethem, like a comfort thing.
River’s ponderings were seemingly answered as Daddy reached down and started rubbing their abdomen, gently increasing pressure with each soothing circle. “It’s okay, baby. Just let go. Daddy’s got you.”
The steady increase of pressure on their full bladder was making them squirm, their cheeks felt like they were on fire, but despite knowing this was what Daddy wanted, they couldn’t seem to relax enough for it to happen.
“It’s okay. I know it’s hard to let go.”
River let out a deep breath. Daddy would understand when they couldn’t do it.
“Daddy will help.”
Before the words had processed, Daddy had pressed down firmly on their bladder. Warmth filled their diaper and a relief so great it caused tingles of goosebumps on their body swept through them. They’d thought their cheeks were hot before, but now it felt like their entire face was an inferno as embarrassmentalmost equal to their relief swept over them. But to their shock, Daddy was praising them.
“That’s my good babysaurus. Such a good baby, using your diaper.”
River flushed with pleasure at their Daddy’s words. Daddywantedthem to use their diaper. Daddylikedit. They’dpleasedDaddy.
“Ready to get changed now, baby?”
River couldn’t seem to form words, so they simply nodded their head again.
CHAPTER 16
Dave
He was so fucking proud of River. They’d done so beautifully. Now, if he could just gethimselfunder control again, he’d be doing good. Watching them as they squirmed, seeing their cheeks heat pink, then bright red as they relieved themselves. He’d never felt anything like it. He couldn’t wait to see it again.
Now, however, he was cleaning River up, and while he was trying to be as impersonal and professional as he could, it was really fucking hard not to get turned on when the person he was more than a little attracted to was naked and laid out before him. It had been easier earlier, putting the diaper on. He’d been able to keep his attention short and sweet as he worked. Cleaning them up was a whole other matter.
Not only did he have to pay more attention when looking at all the area he wanted to devour, his hands were running over them, only separated from contact by a wipe. If ever there was a form of torture, this would be it. He wasn’t going to do anything to mess this chance up though. So, he grit his teeth, willed his hard-on into submission, and got the job done, fitting River witha new diaper, diaper cover, and adorable overalls covered in rainbow clouds and unicorns. He fitted their feet with a pair of white socks and some canvas shoes.
River had asked to go to the Littles’ Wing that afternoon. They wanted to play with their friends in the pre-school. He knew they were nervous though because they weren’t used to placing their trust in strangers. Especially not to the extent that would likely be required if they went to pre-school.
As he packed a bag, he tried to think of anything River might possibly need to feel more comfortable. He was likely over packing, but it was better to be over- than under-prepared. River’s binky was attached to their overalls, Rhett was snuggled in their arms, and all the supplies he could possibly think of were in the bag. Feeling as prepared as he could, he took River’s hand and led them from the room and toward the Littles’ Wing.
River
They were a bundle of restless energy. They’d woken up feeling Littler than they’d ever felt, so Little, in fact, that they were having a hard time forming words. They’d kept their binky in their mouth to cover the fact that they couldn’t seem to speak. Never having encountered this situation before, River wasn’t sure how to react.
As Daddy led them to the place they wanted to be most, their nerves grew to astronomical proportions. Would he be able to stay with them? They didn’t know if they could handle being left with strangers. Even with their new friends being there, this feeling they had was just too new and they were far too nervous. Theyneededtheir Daddy.
After what felt simultaneously like forever and the blink of an eye, Daddy stopped in front of a door with a beautiful butterfly on it. Taking a deep breath, River steeled themself for whatever was going to happen.
Before opening the door, Daddy turned to them and asked, “Ready, baby?”
