The Guest’s Arrival…
There I was in my playpen looking over to the large baby blue potty chair fit for only one bottom: me.
Mummy came back into the living room and walked over to my playpen:
“Is my widdle boy ready for his breakfast?” – Mummy cooed.
I looked up at Mummy then over to the potty; Mummy looked over to the potty chair then back down at me:
“Yes John, that potty chair is yours and its part of your situation.” – Mummy giggled with a smile.
“Situation Mummy?” – I asked in fear.
“Why do little boys have short memories?” – Mummy sighed to herself in disappointment.
Mummy leaned forward to look down deep into my blue eyes:
“Like Mummy told you on your birthday: I will purposely try to potty train you in front of schoolgirls, knowing full well you can’t make the toilet like a big boy. I meant every word. Mummy is going out for the day, and she needs experienced and mature young ladies to care for her baby boy.” – Mummy told me.
**Ding-Dong** the doorbell rang
“God these girls are so professional.” – Mummy said in praise.
Mummy stood at the front-door, she looked over to me and gave me a wink and blew me a kiss:
“You’re going to enjoy this.” – Mummy whispered.
Mummy then opened the front-door and in came three schoolgirls: dressed in their school-uniforms, pantyhose, black blazers, white shirts, red stripped ties and grey mini-skirts: all 18-years-old of course.
“Girls, here is my baby boy!” – Mummy announced proudly.
The girls stood at the door in a fit of giggles as they looked over to me.
“Go on, he won’t bite.” – Mummy informed the girls.
I sucked hard and fast on my dummy, sweat began to form across my forehead and my facial cheeks started to blush in red.
The girls walked over to me, I could smell there perfume: I wanted to have an erect cock but I couldn’t get it up: the lustful emotions were urging around my body of these three girls.
“Aww, what a cute baby boy you have Karen.” – Leanne commented.
Leanne: 18-years-old, long straight black hair, medium height, natural figure.
“He’s so adorable. You’re so adorable Johnny yes you are!” – Sophie cooed stroking my hair.
Sophie: 18-years-old, short cropped ginger hair, medium height, and busty chest.
“Just like my baby brother, nappied and ready to be loved and cared for.” – Jodie cooed as she tickled my chin.
Jodie: 18-years-old, long brunette hair in a ponytail, tall heighted with curvy figure.
Mummy walked over to the girls:
“Girls, I’ve read your CV’s and you are without any doubt the elite caregivers that my little boy needs. I understand that being the eldest in your school year, with A-Level exams coming up and boys on your minds, that the last thing you need to care for my baby boy.” – Mummy informed the girls.
“It’s not a problem Mrs. Mitchell, we are honoured to looked after little Johnny, since it’ll go on record for our exams.” – Leanne told Mummy.
“Thank you all for this. There’s food in the cupboards and fridge, go and help yourselves, remember to feed Johnny at mid-day, check his nappy for changes, put him down for his nap…” – Mummy explained to the girls but was cut off.
“Karen, he’s in safe hands, we’ve babysat lots of times, and we know our profession.” – Jodie giggled.
“That’s right, I’m sorry, I forget sometimes on how girls are so mature than boys, oh well…can you give us a minute?” – Mummy asked the girls, who smiled and walked away to the far side of the living room.
Mummy walked up to me, I was on the edge of tears:
“Now you’ll be a good boy for these young ladies, they have my permission not to take any of your shit. Somewhere deep inside that little mind of yours, you might believe that you’re still 19-years-old, but you’re not: you’re two-years-old. Be a good boy and make me proud: I will have them give me a report on your behaviour. I love you so much Johnny.” – Mummy lightly told me as she kissed my forehead and walked away from me.
I looked over to the girls who were winking at me and giggling.
“Mummy!” – I cried out in tears with my arms hanging out of the playpen.
Mummy with her handbag over her shoulder turned round looking at me:
“Mummy has left you in great care, right girls?” – Mummy said out loud looking over to the three schoolgirls.
“That’s right Mrs. Mitchell, we’ll take care of your little boy.” – Sophie seriously replied.
Mummy walked over to the front-door.
“Girls, a word please.” – Mummy announced.
The schoolgirls rushed over to Mummy:
“Take this, if he’s a good boy unlock his chastity and reward him. Remember to take pictures of my baby boy on his potty chair: and I want a full detailed report later on, have a nice day.” – Mummy lightly told the girls as she gave Leanne the key to unlock my chastity device.
Mummy left the house, leaving me alone with these three beautiful and ‘innocent’ schoolgirls.
“Let the babysitting begin.” – Jodie announced as she, Leanne and Sophie licked their lips with their tasteful tongues eyeing up my nappied bottom…
I was in the playpen looking from a far distance at these schoolgirl babysitters: Leanne, Jodie and Sophie. My Mummy has just left them in charge of me.
“Let the babysitting begin indeed.” – Sophie commented as she slowly licked her soft lips.
Leanne pulled both girls back towards her and they were whispering and giggling: I could only overhear part of it:
“So…that’s the plan…we have the house to ourselves for the day…I know hehe…this will be good oral training for you Sophie…you’re still a virgin unlike us two…trust me…I’ve got it all planned out…let’s start by feeding the baby.” – The girls spoke to each-other.
I continued to suck my dummy hard and fast pretending it was my Kimmy’s breasts.
The three girls walked up to my playpen and stared down at me, I was scared, for I don’t know what this girls are up to, I was later, going to find out…
“Johnny, we’re going to feed you your Ready Break in your highchair, and then we’re going to have some fun.” – Leanne cooed down at me as she lightly pitched my facial cheek.
I grabbed my dummy then pulled it from my drooling mouth:
“What are you up to? I want answers! This is my house!” – I shouted to the three girls, who remained calm, looked at each-other and nodded.
Jodie grabbed my Crocodile onesie and pulled me into her bosom: I was forced to look up at her small and beautiful face, with the other two girls at her side:
“We are your babysitters, and we deserve respect! How dare you shout at us little boy? You’re the one in a nappy not us!” – Jodie firmly told me.
“Fuck you, I’m older than you and I want you to leave my house!” – I shouted back to Jodie.
“Older than us? Come on John, you’re the one who wants to live a toddler lifestyle, you’re the one who wants to be babied.” – Sophie commented with a sniggered look.
“This is your Mummy’s house, and she has left us in charge of you, now, are you going to play ball and let us care for you, or are you going to be a brat and force us three into enforcing some humiliating situations upon you: just like the big boy potty chair over there hmm?” – Leanne calmly asked me.
I had to think carefully…I knew that any bad boy antics from me, and I’d be spanked and humiliatingly filmed again…
“I’m sworry.” – I mumbled as I fell on my sword of dignity.
“We can’t hear you little boy.” – Sophie teased.
“I’m sworry!” – I shouted.
“Good boy Johnny, now let us feed you like a sweet and handsome widdle baby boy you are.” – Leanne cooed.
I nodded in agreement. The three girls then within minutes fed me as I sat strapped into my high chair in the kitchen.
After my late breakfast at 10am, the girls placed me back into the living room…then soon enough fate happened.
“What’s that god awful stench?” – Jodie asked as she placed her fingers on her nose.
“Well, who the fuck else would it be huh?” – Leanne bluntly asked out loud.
The three schoolgirls looked at me, sweat was pouring from my forehead in panic:
“Tell me John; did you make poopy?” – Sophie cooed in a teasing tone.
I nodded in agreement
“Jesus, so you like to shit yourself as well as wear a nappy?” – Leanne asked me as she rolled her eyes and sighed.
“Come. Off to the Nursery we go, so we can change your stinky bottom.” – Jodie cooed softly as she and Sophie took hold of each of my hands and helped me up the stairs, Leanne followed behind eyeing up my large nappied bottom.
Inside my Nursery
We all entered the Nursery…
“Oh wow! This is well lovely much better seeing it in the flesh than seeing the pictures on Facebook.” – Sophie praised to her delight.
“I concur with Sophie.” – Jodie commented as she impressively observed my Nursery.
“Let’s get down to it girls.” – Leanne snapped.
The girls had lifted me onto my changing table. They undressed me of my Crocodile onesie, then shoved my Croc dummy back into my mouth:
“Little boys should be seen and not heard. And we don’t want to hear you, unless we want to hear you: understand baby boy?” – Jodie cooed.
I nodded in agreement.
“I’ll turn on the air vent.” – Leanne told the girls as she turned on the air vent in the nursery that sucks out the bad and disgusting scent of one’s shit.
Jodie and Sophie unstrapped my large shitty disposable nappy:
“Fucking hell!” – Jodie commented nearly gagging.
“Aww this is so natural for widdle boys, I’m used to this.” – Sophie softly commented as she took my shitty nappy in her experienced babysitting stride.
Leanne passed Jodie and Sophie a fresh pack of Pampers baby wipes so they all can wipe my cute bottom with their small hands.
“Just be careful that you don’t get any of the baby’s shit on our school uniforms alright.” – Sophie carefully informed her two peers.
Sophie rolled the dirty nappy into a square then placed it deep into a few plastic bags then gave it to Leanne:
“Here, throw this into the recycle bin in the front garden; John’s Mummy would do the same.” – Sophie advised Leanne.
“I’m more than happy to.” – Leanne said as she held my dirty nappy at arm’s length as she left the Nursery.
“Maybe the naughty boys from school should be given this treatment by their mummies and sisters; that way they’d think twice in not messing around in school and sexually use us.” – Jodie commented to Sophie as both girls baby wiped down my tummy, crotch and bottom.
“Good boys should also get this treatment: in my opinion most boys are like toddlers, they need a fair and firm women/girlfriend in their lives to maternal them, care for them and love them…even change their poopy bottoms, isn’t that right Johnny?” – Sophie cooed down at me.
Leanne returned from disposing of my dirty nappy.
“Here release Johnny from that awful object.” – Leanne ordered Jodie as she held out the key to my chastity device.
“You think that’s wise Leanne? His Mummy wouldn’t approve.” – Jodie replied in a worry.
“We need to clean his cock with baby wipes…and – well you know?” – Leanne hinted to Jodie and Sophie.
Jodie nodded and grabbed the key, she soon release my cock from the chastity device; I was liberated!
Sophie and Jodie giggled as they deeply and carefully cleaned my shrivelled cock with baby wipes…which was now beginning to erect…
“Baby powder him, then lay him onto his changing mat on the floor here.” – Leanne commanded to her school friends.
Jodie and Sophie did just that: they powdered me down – like Mummy done earlier – with a huge amount of Johnston’s baby powder: It felt great!
Sophie threw the dirty baby wipes into the Nursery bin. Jodie and Sophie then grabbed my arms and placed me down onto my large soft changing mat.
“I need my nappy!” – I pleaded in a whine.
“You don’t need a nappy for this Johnny.” – Leanne told me with a wide smirk.
All three girls sat beside me; in view I can smell their perfumes, their detailed and beautiful faces and smiles, not forgetting their school-uniforms.
“What’s going on?” – I asked in fear.
“You know what Johnny, I’ve always wanted to please you…maybe on the outside I’m just a bitch, but on the inside, deep down: I am submissive and so are Jodie and Sophie…” – Leanne softly informed me as she grabbed hold of my now erect dick.
“Leanne this is wrong…I’m with Kim; I love her.” – I pleaded as I’m on the edge of tears.
“Aww her? Ha! Forget about her Johnny, you have us three here now: this is lust not love…what you think I am a ‘sweet innocent and naïve schoolgirl?’” – Leanne firmly asked me as she placed her face close to mine.
“I…I…” – I tried to find the words, but my lips were now connected to those of Leanne’s.
She was kissing me slow and softly: lots of tongue action…then she pulled back:
“Go on Jodie.” – Leanne commanded.
Jodie smiled and she then grew closer to me, placing her fine pink lipstick lips onto mine, we were French kissing passionately…until she pulled away.
I looked to Sophie and without command she sat on top of me and started to French kiss me just the same as Leanne and Jodie. (Truth be told: I preferred Sophie’s French kissing to the other two girls).
Sophie like clockwork backed off me and she moved away from on top of my body, Leanne with her small hands grabbed my erected cock and started to stoke it slowly:
“Does the widdle baby like getting the attention of the three sexy schoolgirls?” – Leanne cooed wickedly.
I nodded…my orgasm was slowly building up.
“This is what good widdle boys get if they behave well for their babysitters…am I right Jodie?” – Leanne smiled to Jodie, giving her a wink.
Jodie’s face was inches from my erect cock and with that she smiled at me then placed my erect cock deep into her small mouth…things were only going to faster.
As Jodie slowly sucked my dick:
“Being the only daughter of the school headmistress one can get away with anything Johnny: you think I give a shit about your relationship with Kim? Look around you…you’re better off as a toddler boy…” – Leanne calmly told me.
Jodie spat on the top of my cock and with her tougne she licked it all around:
“Ah!” – I gasped in satisfaction.
Jodie smiled and then looked to Leanne who nodded. It was Sophie’s turn!
Sophie – sweet Sophie was inches from my sucked and erected cock…
“Leanne…I can’t…I don’t know if I…” – Sophie pleaded in hesitation.
Leanne and Jodie grabbed Sophie’s hair and forceful my erected cock into her sweet mouth:
“That’s right you virgin slut! You suck this sweet widdle boys pee-pee, you suck it hard and fast – just like when we practiced on the banana!” – Leanne firmly told Sophie, who was doing a great job.
“Come on Sophie, do it for the team!” – Jodie cheered as she clapped her hands getting turned on by this whole scene.
“I’m…I’m…going to explode!” – I gasped in orgasm.
“You hear that bitch? Baby boy is soon going to squirt and you’re going to suck and swallow him dry like the good little girl you are!” – Leanne commanded as she still held on tightly to Sophie’s hair.
“Ahhhh!” – I screamed in joy as I orgasmed into the schoolgirl’s mouth.
Sophie nearly gagged, but she learned fast enough: she swallowed my semen.
Leanne then held up Sophie’s hair and looked at her cummed mouth:
“What do you think?” – Leanne asked her friend.
“I loved it…I want some more.” – Sophie giggled in shyness.
Jodie gave Sophie a baby wipe so she could wipe her mouth.
Like with most boys; my cock went limp.
“Nappy time baby boy!” – Leanne rejoiced and Jodie grabbed a Cuddlz nappy and placed it around my waist.
Once nappied Leanne grabbed my wrists and tied me up to my crib bars:
“What the fuck?” – I asked in horror.
“Trust me Johnny.” – Leanne softly told me as she left me.
I looked up and I saw the three girls walking to the far end of my Nursery talking to each-other:
“I really want to do this, to experience this…Sophie?” – Jodie whispered.
“Sod it, what’s the worst that can happen?” – Sophie submissively commented.
“A big part of us have craved this since our early teens…let’s do it.” – Leanne smiled to the girls who placed their hands in the middle together with happiness.
The girls walked back over to me, Sophie locked the Nursery door then followed suit.
“What is this about Leanne?” – I asked her for I am confused.
“Johnny, why the three are here is because of us and not you. What schoolgirl in their right minds would want to baby a teenage boy? Well, maybe there are a few, but that’s not the point. We are here to experience what you’re experiencing: babyhood.” – Leanne giggled innocently.
Jodie grabbed three large nappies from my large pile:
“Mrs. Mitchell won’t notice if a few of her baby boy’s nappies disappeared would she? Especially when her little man shits for England.” – Leanne commented.
“Leanne, er…there’s something…” – I tried to explain something to Leanne but she furiously grabbed my baby blue dummy gag and strapped it around my mouth:
“Little boys should be seen and not heard.” – Leanne told me in a pissed mood.
Jodie gave Sophie a nappy. Sophie giggled innocently. Leanne took hold of her nappy and all three girls placed it in front of them.
“Let’s do this girls.” – Leanne rejoiced.
All three schoolgirls where now taking off their school uniforms. First they undressed their school blazers, then untying their red-stripped school ties, throwing them onto my Nursery floor. I watched like a pervert as these striking looking young ladies, now undressing their white shirts, next came off their grey mini-skirts – dumping them onto the pile of school clothes, next came there black pantyhose, leaving them in there French panties and matching bras.
“This feels so good.” – Leanne commented with a giggle.
“Bloody does.” – Jodie replied.
The girls were now naked in my Nursery; they grabbed their nappies – my nappies – and tried to place on their nappy around their waists. It wasn’t any good; so the girls helped each-other out.
The girls stood in my Nursery wearing nothing but a nappy.
“Mmhph!” – I cried out through my dummy gag tilting my head up.
“Okay, we’ll give you an early nap baby boy.” – Sophie commented ignoring my signs as she unstrapped me from my crib bars.
Leanne and Jodie helped Sophie to restraint me in my crib; wrists and ankles. Once trapped in my crib, the girls took a moment to choose an option:
“It’s 10:30am; we are all tired…why don’t we take a nap with the baby boy? Johnny’s Mummy won’t be back till at least 7pm. The Nursery door is locked so we can’t get caught.” – Leanne calmly spoke to Jodie and Sophie.
“We’ve come this far; why not?” – Jodie smiled.
“Yeah, everything is foolproof, what can happen?” – Sophie told the girls with a smile.
Leanne nodded and soon enough the girl invited themselves into my large Adult Baby crib. Jodie locked the top of the crib, not knowing that it has to be unlocked from the outside!
The girls lay beside me, holding onto my hairless chest with one hand, and with the other they each took hold of one of my soft toys. Soon enough we all drifted off to sleep…
Mummy comes home…
Mummy came home – unplanned – at lunch time, she walked through the door:
“Girls, I’m back!” – Mummy rejoiced with a smile.
No answer or reply.
“Hmm…I wonder if they took my little Johnny to the park?” – Mummy asked herself.
Mummy walked over to the back of the kitchen to find my stroller still in place.
“Okay…” – Mummy was getting worried and angry now.
Mummy walked upstairs, she tried to open the Nursery door but couldn’t open it.
“Oh, the damn key is downstairs, stupid woman!” – Mummy told herself.
Mummy came downstairs, but she froze for a second, for she stared at one of the schoolgirls handbags.
“No girl or woman leaves without her handbag…” – Mummy commented.
Mummy then stared over to her computer; she had worries, so she used the computer:
“I have to be sure…” – Mummy assured herself.
As Mummy logged into the Nursery Video camera, the one that is secretly hidden within my Nursery and the one I tried to warn Leanne was now playing in front of my Mummy’s eyes.
Mummy was lost for words: which is rare for her. She was gobsmacked, she couldn’t believe that she was taken for a fool, by these schoolgirls, and for they were taking liberties with her baby boy’s sexual drive and nappies…
“What to do…” – Mummy commented.
Mummy knew we were all fast to sleep in my crib…
“But, why should these girls have all the fun and not myself?” – Mummy wickedly asked herself.
Mummy grabbed her mobile to inform all of the girl’s mothers, starting with Leanne’s mother – the school headmistress – my old headmistress:
“Hello Geena, it’s Karen, sorry to bother you but you need to come round mine this instant…it’s Leanne, her behaviour is not that of a young lady, only one of a younger age, likewise with Jodie and Sophie…it’s best for you to see for yourself…okay no problem see you in ten minutes…yes I’ll be calling up Jodie’s and Sophie’s mothers as well…Goodbye.” – Mummy calmly spoke on the mobile.
“One down, two to go…this is going to be fun.” – Mummy told herself with a wide smirk as she observed the live camera feed in my Nursery observing the three girls sleeping in her widdle boy’s crib…
Written by: Croc