The Picnic Baby Chapters 5 and 6

Chapters 7 and 8 coming at the end of the month.

 

CHAPTER 5

For the first time Dylan turns and sees his reflection; his eyes are all puffy and he feels thoroughly humiliated standing there naked waiting for a stranger to bring him a change of clothes after he’s just had an accident. What is Melony going to say when she finds out; there is no way she would ever let him live this down. Dylan’s thoughts are interrupted by the toilet flush as Cheryl steps out and washes her hands in the sink. Suddenly Elaine appears from around the corner.

“Woops.” She says averting her eyes. 

Dylan quickly remembers his lack of clothing and attempts to cover his crotch with his hands. 

“It’s alright, I’m sure it’s nothing you haven’t seen before.” Cheryl laughs. 

Elaine lowers her hand looking back at the two of them. 

“You’re right about that, no different than seeing one of my two boys running around the house after having their bath!” Elaine chuckles. 

Dylan noticed how she crudely compared his size to her children and not to her husband; he suddenly felt like he might start crying and his eyes became watery. 

“Don’t worry honey I’m not laughing at your size plenty of people grow in their own time.” Elaine says trying to comfort him.

How young did this lady think he was? I mean he did just have an accident and was standing here naked next to his mother but that didn’t mean he looked young enough to still be a child. He is about to say something and finally stand up for himself but Elaine quickly speaks up again. 

“Hopefully this will fit you.” Elaine says handing something over toward Cheryl. “I work as a nurse and I’m constantly running around picking things up we’re running low on and it just so happened I had a pack of these in the boot of my car.” 

Cheryl inspects the item in her hand. “How fortunate for us, say thank you to Elaine Dylan.” She tells him. 

It finally registers to Dylan what his mother’s holding. It looks like a large baby’s diaper except sized for adults it has four tapes and a stripe down the middle which changes colour when it’s wet. 

“There is NO way I am wearing that!” Dylan shouts at the two women stamping his foot to the ground in frustration. 

This was it he had had enough; no more, he was putting his foot down. He would just walk to the car in the wet towel he didn’t care anything was better than wearing a diaper. He’s about to yell again when he feels a sharp stinging on his naked bottom. THWAP

“Ow!” Dylan yelps.

He goes to turn and say something to Cheryl but she pushes him so that he’s now leaning over the sink. With one arm under him she supports his chest as she brings her other hand crashing down onto his bottom in rapid succession. 

“YOU….WILL…..NOT…TALK…TO…ME…THAT…WAY….DO….I…MAKE….MYSELF…CLEAR?” Cheryl says sternly between each spank on Dylan’s backside as he stands there helplessly balling his eyes out. 

“Yes….Mum, I’m sorry.” He blubbers.  

“That’s more like it, now are you going to cooperate or am I going to have to spank you again?” She questions Dylan. 

“No… No more please, I’ll cooperate I’m sorry.” Dylan says cowering. 

Cheryl grabs the towel off the pile of clothing and lays it down on the bathroom floor facing the clean side upwards. She takes Dylan’s hand and guides the humiliated boy so that he is now lying on the floor. She reaches onto the counter and grabs the thick diaper; it rustles loudly as she unfolds it.

“Lift your bottom.” She commands Dylan.

Dylan doesn’t hesitate and lifts his bum off the floor; the tears are still streaming down his face. Cheryl slides the diaper under his bottom; she gently pushes Dylan’s stomach so that he lies back down onto the crinkly diaper. It doesn’t feel as bad as he thought it would he thinks to himself, welcoming the soft pillowy feeling on his recently paddled backside.

“I also brought these too, I thought it might help.” Elaine speaks up, producing a bottle of baby powder and a tube of diaper rash cream from her shoulder bag handing them both to Cheryl.

“Thanks so much Elaine, we’re lucky you were so prepared for something like this. That reminds me, Dylan you still haven’t thanked Elaine for her help and giving you your diaper.” Cheryl tells Dylan.

The tears seemed to have slowed down by now but Dylan’s cheeks flush red with embarrassment. He tilts his head so he can peer over his mum’s shoulders making eye contact with Elaine. There is no judgement in her eyes and she returns his gaze with a loving smile.

“T…. Thank you for my diaper.” Dylan splutters.

Elaine’s smile grew as she looked down at the humiliated young man. There he lies while his mother holds his genitals in one hand and rubbing cream into it with the other; and now he’s just thanked her for giving him a diaper. She wonders how old he really is, judging by his reaction to the diaper change this must not be a regular occurrence. She also can’t believe someone his age would let his mother treat him this way. There was no way her husband would ever let someone put him in such a humiliating position, but then there was no way her husband would ever wet his pants so easily. 

“That’s no problem at all Dylan, I’m just so sorry this has all happened to you.” Elaine says sympathetically.

Cheryl speaks up. “Honestly it wouldn’t have surprised me if Dylan had an accident before we reached the toilet anyway, so don’t blame yourself. Some boys just have trouble with reaching the potty on time even at Dylan’s age.”

Elaine watches Dylan curiously waiting to see if he will speak up for himself. She has to hold back from laughing when he doesn’t say anything; just continues staring up at the ceiling, avoiding any eye contact with either of the two women. She starts to feel a heat emanating from her crotch; was she getting off watching this young man get humiliated by his mother. She had always been curious about kinks after reading a few erotic novels her girlfriends had bought her for her birthday this year. Domination was a big part of her favourite one and she had wondered what it would be like to take charge that way. There was no chance she could do that with Ray though he had always had the take charge personality and she loved him that way. 

But after watching Dylan lying on the floor so submissively, she could definitely see herself taking charge of him. She couldn’t imagine herself strapping him to a bed and doing anything naughty. No, she was a married woman with kids anything sexual was out of the question and probably to mature for Dylan anyway. Humiliating him would be enough she thought to herself; having to be careful not to get carried away in the moment and slipping her hand between her legs. She had to think of a way to make sure this wasn’t a onetime meeting. Silently praying that this would become a regular occurrence; maybe she could offer to babysit him she thought to herself jokingly. Although after watching everything unfolding before her maybe the offer wasn’t so far fetched after all.

CHAPTER 6

Cheryl began humming merrily to herself as she sprinkled a liberal amount of powder around Dylan’s crotch and bottom. She knew that Dylan didn’t really need diapers and she felt guilty that she was putting him through all this baby treatment. But she really missed having this experience with him; she had practically begged him to propose to Melony so they could give her grand kids. She knew it was selfish of her but she had become so lonely now that it was just her at the house. 

Rachel, her daughter hadn’t been home in months. She was off completing her masters in psychology at the prestigious university that had accepted her across the country. It was only a matter of time before she moved out permanently as well. That’s why she had come down so hard on Dylan to visit her more often, it just felt so forced when he did but she liked to pretend and tell herself that he was really happy to see her. She knew he loved her but it just made her feel unloved that he couldn’t be bothered to take the time out of his day to say hello; especially now that he was out of a job and not doing anything productive with all of his free time. If regressing Dylan was going to bring back her sweet baby boy to her then that’s what she was going to do.

“All done sweetie how does that feel, not to tight?” Cheryl asked Dylan as she fastened the tapes of the diaper around his waist.

Dylan wiggled slightly on the floor to get a feel for his new bulky underwear. It wasn’t uncomfortable he reasoned, just incredibly humiliating and degrading. His movement caused a loud rustle from his diaper making him instantly freeze.

“Looks like someone is enjoying his new diaper huh?” Cheryl teased. 

She stood up, reached down for Dylan’s arm and pulled him to his feet. She poked and prodded around his diaper adjusting the edges making sure it was on correctly.

“There, perfect what do you think Elaine, mother to mother?” Cheryl asked Elaine. 

“Looks good to me; little Dylan won’t have to worry about having any more accidents. That diaper is thick enough it will soak up a few of them; it’s the kind we use overnight on the heavy wetters at the hospital.” Elaine said confidently. 

“Did you hear that Dylan? No more leaks for you.” Cheryl said pinching his cheek. “Right then, I think it’s time we take this little mister back; his girlfriend will be wondering where he’s run off too.” 

Girlfriend now that’s a surprise, Elaine thought to herself. She continues to stare at Dylan who’s standing there glumly looking down at his feet trying unsuccessfully to cover the diaper with his hands.

“Before you guys run off, I was thinking; I still feel so bad about having caused all this. I would love it if you would both come to dinner at our place tonight. Dylan’s girlfriend is more than welcome too; my husband would love to meet you all he’s always enjoyed entertaining guests. The kids won’t be at the house either I’m dropping them off at my Sisters place on the way home for the night.” Elaine asked Cheryl hopefully. 

“You know what, that sounds lovely!” Cheryl said cheerfully. “Dylan and I would love to come, I’m pretty confident that I can speak on behalf of his partner Melony and say she will definitely want to join us. I’ll have a chat to her as soon as we get Dylan back.”

Cheryl and Elaine exchanged their goodbyes and their phone numbers.

“Bye, bye Dylan.” Elaine said giving him a hug. 

She reached down and gave the back of his diaper a pat. 

“Make sure you let your mummy know if you have an accident, although I’m sure she will be checking up on you herself!” 

Both women laughed and Elaine waved to Dylan and Cheryl once more before heading off back toward her family.

“Alright then time to get you back to Melony, we’ve left her alone to clean up.” Cheryl tells Dylan.

She takes his hand and leads him out the bathroom but Dylan resists going farther then the doorway. 

“She can’t see me like this mum.” He pleads.

“Don’t worry Dylan; she’s a very supportive girlfriend. You have nothing to worry about, just take my hand and let me explain everything.” Cheryl says supportively. 

Dylan still continues to hesitate in the doorway.

Cheryl sighs. “The longer you dawdle here and waste my time the more likely someone else will walk in and see you. If you hurry we should be able to make it to Melony without anyone else seeing us. Oh that reminds me, I almost forgot.” 

Cheryl lets go of Dylan’s hand and bundles his wet clothes on the floor into the towel wrapping it up in a sack. She hands the bundle to Dylan who begrudgingly accepts it as Cheryl takes his hand again and the pair makes their way back to the picnic spot. They quickly arrive to find Melony has already packed everything up and is patiently waiting for their return. 

“What happened to you guys you took so long I was beginning to……” Melony quickly trails off as she notices Dylan trying to hide awkwardly behind his mother.

She sees what he’s wearing and immediately bursts out laughing.

“Dylan….. What the hell happened, why are you wearing a DIAPER!” Melony shouted clutching her sides with laughter.

“Poor Dylan here had an accident when a cute doggy scared him as it ran up to say hello.” Cheryl explains to Melony. 

Dylan gets annoyed that she purposely leaves out the part where the big dog bowled him over but decides to remain silent as Cheryl quickly fills Melony in sparing no small detail. Multiple times during the conversation Melony glances over at Dylan and start laughing again as Cheryl recalls his humiliating ordeal.

“I still can’t believe you’re standing here in a diaper Dylan.” Melony says walking over to him. “Why do you look so glum? You haven’t had another accident already have you.” 

Melony says as she pulls open the front of his diaper causing both ladies to start laughing again.

“Can you please stop; I just want to go home.” Dylan cries pushing Melony’s hands away.

“I think it’s about time you took the baby home before he starts having another tantrum! Sorry we left you to clean up everything.” Cheryl says to Melony.

“It’s no problem; you had your hands full with Dylan after all.” Melony replies. “Come on then Dylan lets go home; I’ll see you tonight Cheryl, or are you coming back with us first?” 

“It’s alright I have to go stop in at the shops first so I’ll meet you both at Elaine’s later on. I’ve sent you the address Melony.” Cheryl says giving her a hug goodbye. “Make sure you’re a good boy for Melony Dylan; do your best to keep that diaper dry I’ll see you tonight.” 

She says turning to Dylan and giving him a big hug. Her hand rests on the back of his diaper causing Dylan to squirm awkwardly. She gives it one last loving pat before walking off to her car. Melony takes all the picnic supplies and walks off to their car with Dylan following closely behind.