The morning sun filtered through the kitchen windows as Alex made his way downstairs, the soft crinkle of his pull-up following his every step. When he reached the kitchen, he paused, looking around with a mischievous smile. The highchair was still set up from the night before, and the sight of it filled him with excitement.
Without a second thought, Alex pulled off his t-shirt and dropped his shorts to the floor, leaving him clad only in his pull-up. The cool air brushed against his bare skin, and he felt a mix of vulnerability and exhilaration. Grabbing the bib from the counter, he tied it securely around his neck, letting it drape over his chest. The bib completed his look, making him feel more like a toddler than ever before.
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He climbed into the highchair, the plastic seat crinkling under him as he settled in. The tray clicked into place, and Alex wiggled slightly to get comfortable, his legs dangling over the edge of the chair. The pull-up felt snug and secure, reminding him of the wet one he had woken up in earlier. The high sides of the chair made him feel small and safe, just the way he wanted.
Reaching for the bowl of cereal and a bottle of milk he had prepared earlier, Alex carefully poured the milk over the cereal, making sure not to spill. The bib would catch any stray drips, but he wanted to keep things as neat as possible. He then began to eat, each spoonful making him feel more and more like the toddler he was pretending to be. The cereal crunched between his teeth, and he couldn't help but smile at the simple pleasure of it all.
As he finished his breakfast, Alex's mind started to wander. The previous day's adventure at the daycare came to mind—the girl's pull-ups, the pacifiers, the bottle, and all the other items he had brought home. But there were so many things he hadn't taken, things that could make his weekend even more fun. Then, he remembered the spare key to the daycare that his mom kept in a drawer by the front door.
His heart began to race with excitement. The daycare would be empty today, and with his mom gone for the weekend, it was the perfect opportunity to go back and gather more supplies. There were toys, clothes, and other items that could complete his toddler setup. The idea of sneaking into the daycare thrilled him, and he couldn't resist the temptation.
After finishing the last bite of cereal, Alex climbed out of the highchair, the pull-up crinkling softly as he moved. He quickly cleaned up, putting the dishes in the sink and wiping down the tray. His mind was already set on the next part of his plan.
He walked over to the drawer where his mom kept the spare key to the daycare. His hand trembled slightly as he pulled it open, revealing the small metal key lying among some papers and other household items. He picked it up, feeling the cool metal against his skin, and held it tightly in his hand.
With his plan forming clearly in his mind, Alex knew he needed to bring a bigger bag this time. He wanted to take more than just a few small items, so he went to his room and grabbed a large duffel bag from his closet. It was big enough to carry everything he had in mind, and the thought of filling it with daycare supplies made his excitement grow even more.
He quickly dressed, pulling on a t-shirt and shorts over his pull-up, making sure the waistband was well hidden. The last thing he wanted was to attract any attention on his way to the daycare. Slinging the duffel bag over his shoulder, Alex felt a surge of anticipation. This was going to be his biggest adventure yet.
As he stepped outside into the warm morning air, the key safely tucked into his pocket, Alex felt a sense of adventure. The daycare was only a short walk away, and he knew he had plenty of time to explore and gather more items without anyone knowing. This was his weekend to explore his hidden desires, and with the daycare all to himself, there was no telling what he might find.
