MIW Infantilism (p2)

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Ricky's POV

I was sitting on the floor in the nursery, alone and unsupervised. My Daddies both thought I was still asleep, so they were playing downstairs with Joshy and Ghost. It gave me a little time to myself, which I wasn't necessarily fond of while in little space.

I wanted Daddy Ryan to come up and cuddle with me, and for Daddy Chris to sing me songs, but they were ignoring me for my brothers. I hated it.

With a little effort, I messed my diaper to the point where it nearly exploded. Then, I threw myself back onto the thick carpet, making a loud thunk on the floor to alert my Daddies, and I let out an alarming cry.

I was unhappy, and I wanted everyone to know.

"Baby, what's the matter?" Daddy Chris was the first one to reach me, his brown eyes wide with concern. His nose wrinkled up upon smelling my messy diaper, and I cried harder.

I felt my body being lifted up into the air, and I started squirming in discomfort. Dada sighed and placed a kiss on my lips. "I know, baby, let's get you cleaned up." He kissed me again, and I kissed back harder, desperate for the attention I woke up without this morning.

Devin crawled over, his pale blue eyes staring up at us seductively. "Bubba need bath?" Our Daddy pulled away from the kiss, carrying me over to the changing table and laying me down on my back. "Yes, princess. Do you want to take a bath with your little bubba?" I wiggled and squirmed around on the table when Daddy removed my diaper, cold air hitting my nether regions bitterly, and Daddy groaned.

"Baby be still." He scolded, removing the diaper as he began to clean my bottom up with wipes. I tried, but the cold wetness of the wipes on my bare bottom was nearly as unpleasant a sensation as the messy diaper had been.

Daddy spanked me twice once I was all clean. "That's for throwing a fit." I cried harder, and he stripped the rest of my clothes off with a sigh. "Hush, baby boy. Can you use your words to tell me why you're so upset?" I sniffled, nodding my head like a good boy.

"I missed my Daddies." I whined, receiving a quick kiss from Daddy Chris in return for my good behavior. "That's no need for you to make yourself so messy, baby." I hung my head shamefully. "I sowwy." Daddy rubbed my back before placing me down in a tub full of warm water. "I know, baby. Don't worry, Daddy will clean you all up." He tickled my tummy, causing me to thrash and splash in the water happily.

Devin came running into the bathroom, already naked, with a cute little grin on his face. "I take cawe of Bubba." He bent over the edge of the tub and kissed me roughly.

I was eager to respond, kissing him back with the same amount of force and passion. Unconsciously, I laid back on my back and wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him into the water with me. He reacted instantly, spreading my pale legs underneath the water to get a good look at my bottom.

I whimpered, feeling my cock get harder as I slipped further into play space. "Ghostie, touch me!" I tried to force my hips upwards towards his, but Devin held them down firmly and looked to Daddy for permission.

"Baby boy, look at me." I locked eyes with Daddy, drowning in the lust oozing from his chocolate orbs. "Please, Daddy!" He smirked, reaching his own hands into the water to play with my butt. "Does my baby need something?" Daddy bent over so that his lips caressed my ear, eliciting a moan from my greedy self.

Devin giggled. "Dada, he's only a baby." He pointed out, rubbing his smooth shaven body up against mine. "You have to show him." Daddy raised an eyebrow, watching my big brother place two of my fingers in his mouth.

He sucked on the digits until they were nice and wet, kissing me as he moved my hand around to his backside and slipped the first finger into his booty hole.

I squirmed in discomfort, feeling my dick get impossibly harder as Devin rode my fingers. Daddy chuckled. "That's enough, princess." He pulled Devin away and gave his bubble butt a playful swat, which made Devin pout. "But, Daddy, I want cummies!" His signature bratty tone echoed in the bathroom, and Daddy growled.

I looked between the two of them frantically, scared that, if I didn't do something soon, I'd end up getting a punishment instead of a reward. So I hastily shoved Ghost back against the side of the tub and lined his thick member up with my little hole. Daddy tangled his fist in my hair and shoved me down onto his shaft.

"Ugh, DADDY!" I screamed in pain as he continued to impale me onto Devin's hard cock. "Tell me when you wanna cum, princess." Devin grunted, his eyes closed as he soaked in every physical sensation around him.

It wasn't long before I was begging for a release, and Devin was getting close to his climax.

"Dada, I need to cum!" I cried, my stomach cramping from all of the tension it took to repress my orgasm. Daddy looked down at Devin, who's mouth hung open in ecsatcy as Daddy quickened my pace. "Let your Bubba taste you, baby." He released his grip on my hair, and I crawled over to let Devin suck on my dick like his beloved pacifier.

I came in a total of two seconds, letting my sticky cum flood into Bubba's throat. "Mmmm, fuck." He coughed out after swallowing, receiving a kiss from Dada for being such a good boy. "Go ahead and cum, princess." Devin didn't hesitate, shooting warm liquid up onto my face and chest.

Daddy laughed, licking up some of the mess with his tongue. "Now you really need a bath, don't you, baby?" I blushed, hearing Devin giggle breathlessly from his position underneath me. "I wash Bubby!" He cheered, grabbing the shampoo bottle and squirting an obnoxious amount into the palm of his hand.

Our Daddy stopped him before he got the soap in my eyes. "Princess, you've gotta be careful." He scolded Devin, washing the soap out of my hair with a smile. "Ricky's just a baby." Devin nodded. "I is bein' careful!" Daddy sighed. "Can you be a big girl and wash your hair for me?" I didn't see whether or not he listened, because Daddy was busy standing me up so he could get my body all clean.

"I think Daddy Ryan is downstairs making us some lunch, so let's get you dressed." He cooed, picking me up out of the water with my towel wrapped snugly around my body, leaving Devin to play with his rubber duckies in the tub.

He laid me down on the changing table and secured a diaper onto my powdered bottom, kissing my belly when he finished. "I love you." I giggled and squirmed when he tickled me, wrapping my arms around his neck to try and stop him. "I luvs you too, Dada!" He stopped torturing me and picked me up, heading back into the bathroom to help Devin dry off.

I was sat on the counter to watch as Daddy fought with Devin to get him out of the tub. "I wanna play wif duckies!" He whined, earning himself a small set of spankings. "You're acting like a baby today, princess." My eyes grew wide, and Devin started to throw an even bigger fit, only resulting in more swats on his booty.

"This is not how my big girl acts." Daddy scolded, drying him off and wrapping him up like I had been. "I guess that means that, until you start acting like my princess again, you're going to be a baby boy like your bubbas."

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