Anderson woke up with a used diaper on his crotch. The cold feeling of liquid inside it doesn't make the situation easier. As he tries to untapped the diaper, Via pulled his hands away. "Rules are rules, honey." "But can't I change into cleaner ones?" Anderson asked. "No!" "Please V, I don't want to have diaper rashes." Anderson pleaded. "Still a no," Via said with a sympathetic smile.
"Good morning dad!" Bruce came in. "What now Bruce?" Anderson said. "I just want to double your protection 'cause it may leak," Bruce said and taped another diaper on the used ones. "If you say so," Anderson said and squatted. As he attempted, a loud fart escaped his diaper and a load of sh*t filled his diapers. Now even the second layer of protection stained.
"You have to change me," Anderson said before purposely hitting the floor. His load surely spread across his crotch and felt disgusted. Even Bruce couldn't believe that his dad had done that. "I dare you to change me." Anderson proudly said. "No way!" Bruce shouted. "Yes, way!" Via said. "You're not only able to change him but you will be able to pamper him," Via added. "What?" Anderson asked. "Anderson you have acted like a baby so you will be treated like one and Bruce, you're the daddy now. This is not a dare or a bet but this is a punishment and an order." Via said.
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Daddy's Babied Holiday
Ficción GeneralAnderson (37) is a father to Bruce (20). But the dare says otherwise, Bruce is the daddy and Anderson is his baby.
