Bridecest- Age Play

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I've noticed that there are no BVB Age Play stories.

So I wanna make one that's super cute!

Andy: 9 month old head space

Ashley: Year old head space

CC: 3 yer old head space

Jinxx: Mama

Jake: Daddy

Enjoy!


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**Jinxx P.O.V**


   It has been a year since we started Age play with our three younger voices, and its so cute. I love my boys dearly, and I'll never ever hurt them 

   Andy lay in his crib, sucking his pacifier, and drooling a little his footed sleeper. 

   "Morning, baby boy. How are you?" I ask, leaning down and picking his up. He squeaks and smiles at me, his bright blue eyes gleaming happily. I lay him on the changing table, and give him his stuffed batman.

   Andy hated being changed, but if he had a distraction, he was more or less behaved. I change his diaper and put him in some day clothes. Just an Elmo shirt and shorts. Downstairs, Jake was making breakfast with CC, but Ashley sat in his high chair crying.

   "Jake, why is Ashley crying?" I ask after strapping Andy in his high chair, and sending CC to set the table. 

   "He bit me, so I took away his pacifier."Jake says. I hear little whines coming from Ashley, who just wanted his beloved comfort item. 

   "Jake, you don't do that. The most you do is pop his bottom, or set him in the time out corner. He needs his pacifier." I say taking the pacifier from Jake's pocket. Jake looks guilty and glances over at Ashley, who sits in his high chair with his 'big brother' hugging him. Andy sat pouting, wanting to help, but being unable to get down from his high chair.

   "I'll  give it back. Gotta make up for being a bad Daddy." He says. I kiss him and smack his head. 

   He give's Ashley back his pacifier, and Ashley squeaks ad suckles on the rubber item. Jake smiles, kissing his nose. He sits CC down in a chair, and we serve breakfast.


**Time skip**


   CC crawled around on the floor, suckling harshly on his pacifier. For the longest time, we had tried teaching him to walk, but he hated it, so we stopped. Ashley lay in Jake's arms, suckling calmly on his pacifier, but he didn't want to play. 

   Andy was playing with his blocks, but he was pouting. he kicked the blocks over and whines loudly. CC notices, and crawls over,hugging his brother.

   "I play with you." CC says happily,  and starts helping him rebuild the tower. Andy smiles, and plays with CC dropping his pacifier. 

   "Ashley, why don't you go play with your brothers?" Jake suggests, kissing Ashley's nose. Ashley nods softly, and Jake sets him down to go play. 

   "They are so cute." I whisper to Jake, leaning against him. He nods, smiling when CC hugs Ashley and kisses his cheek.

   The whole day was really peaceful, except... Ashley wasn't using his diaper. He was super embarrassed about it. He looked like he was doing fine, but he would squirm around a lot.

   "Ashley needs to use his diaper." Jake sighs, and I groan quietly.

   "I'll get him a bottle and take him upstairs. Then he'll have some privacy." I say, and pick Ashley up. He sends me his famous pout, puppy eyes. "We're going upstairs baby. It's okay." I say, getting the bottle from Jake, and kissing him softly. Ashley squirms in my arms once again, and I know he really has to go.

   "Baba!" He says joyfully as I show him the bottle, settling in the rocking chair. I smile, and put the bottle in his mouth. He suckles hungrily and shuts his eyes. I noticed he was squirming, and cupping his crotch, and he looked like he was in pain. I felt bad. In order to make sure my baby didn't get sick, and wasn't in pain, I had to embarrass him.

   Sometimes being a Mama was hard work.

   I rub where his bladder is, and his eyes fly open. He squirms around whining loudly. He yanks away from the bottle and cries out frantically.

   "No! Mama no!!" He sobs, and presses his legs together. I continue, pushing down a little. I bring him close. He sobs, so I hush him, whispering sweet nothings in his ear. He whimpers, and finally lets go. I whisper and coo, trying to get him to calm down.

   "Good boy, what a good boy." I coo, running my fingers through his hair. He sobs, squeezing his favorite Hello Kitty plush closer to him. I give him the rest of his bottle, and lay him on the changing table. He suckles the last bit of milk, while I wipe him clean, and put a fresh diaper on him. He hiccups, wiping his eyes with a fist.

   "I sowwy, Mama." He whispers. I kiss his nose and hug him tightly.

   "No, don't be sorry. It's okay to use your diaper. Come on, it's lunch time." At lunch, little Ashy was rewarded with his favorite fruit punch, and he got to choose a movie to watch after their nap. CC and Andy both were happy their brother had used his diaper and hugged him.

   "Ashy, wake up." I coo, shaking his shoulder to wake him up. He opens his eyes and smiles, making grabby hands for me. I lift him up.

   "Mama, wet." He whispers. I smile and kiss his forehead.

   "Good boy." I praise.

   The boy's had some challenges, but they were our boys, and they were safe. That was all that mattered.


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