Child's wish

Chapter 4

john pov
I stirred awake in my bed and felt something wet and warm on my leg. I pulled my covers off and that's when I saw it- a medium-sized puddle on my bed sheets, I didn't need to smell it to know that it was my pee and I had yet again wet my bed. This thing didn't happen that often.well okay maybe it did, but I don't like to admit that I crawled out of bed.  I looked at the alarm that read 2 am, I pulled my covers off my bed and then my sheets.  After that, I took off my wet pants and threw them on the floor, after putting on the new clothes and trousers, I took my sheets and wet clothes down the hall to the laundry room,
I shrugged when the door creaked open and prayed that he wouldn't wake Camilla whose room was across from the laundry room. I got my wet clothes in the washer and poured detergent in them.
"what are you doing here?"  I heard Camila ask.  I jumped and turned around trying to hide what I was doing.
N-nothing", I lied nervously. "Everything is fine go back to bed"
"Nothing or you won't be here at two in the morning," she yawned and rolled her eyes.
she asked more: "Now what are you doing here?"
"Nothing", I lied again trying to sound less nervous.
"Don't make me ask you again and don't lie to me," Camila said.
"I-I wet the bed", I mumbled softly mainly hoping she wouldn't hear.
Camilla said, "John, this is the second time you've wet your bed. I'm going to treat you like a baby."
“I don't need to hide it from me,” she said.  I didn't say anything, just looked at my feet.  She picked me up and put me on her hip. I tried to get down, but she pulled me.
"Come, let's take you to a tow," she said to me, quietly carrying me from the laundry room to the nursery.  She did it for occasions like this.  There was a changing table, shelves full of diapers, rash cream, baby wipes, and baby powder, plus a rocking chair, and a baby swing big enough to fit me.
Camila took off my clothes and cleaned the sensitive areas of my body and put on baby cream and then the diaper.
“Here you are,” she said and took me as she softly patted my “diapered” ass.  I just sighed and yawned wanting to go back to bed and forget about it.

the rules
1) Call me mom.
2) wear diapers.
3) I breastfeed you several times a day.

I agreed to her terms, she took me on her lap and lifted her shirt and her breast was in front of my face I couldn't believe this was reality, I put my nipple in my mouth and started sucking, the milk was filling my mouth, it tasted great.

Camila pov
After I changed John's wet clothes and diaper and made rules for him,I sat on my lap and pulled my shirt up. I wasn't wearing a bra. John took my nipple in his mouth. He started to suckle. It was such an amazing feeling I hadn't felt since the day Sam stopped feeding.