Changes

(This is a custom caption continuation of "Bouncy Bouncy". Artwork credit goes to @Allezkook)

“Come sit down, little one.” Alyssa said to Eric after she helped him out of the bouncer. He’d made quite the mess from squishing around in his dirty diaper while Alyssa and her Bull, Marcus, were doing some bouncing of their own. After Alyssa got Eric changed, she put him in his highchair and gave him a fresh bottle.

Eric could hear Marcus in the kitchen, the hissing of something in a pan and a sweet, delicious smell wafting into the room.

“Mommy?” Eric said.

“Yes, dear?”

“Isn’t Marcus…going home?”

None of Alyssa’s ‘friends’ had stayed for longer than a few hours, however long it took to satiate her needs, and maybe humiliate Eric for a bit.

“No, honey. Marcus will be staying for dinner.” Alyssa said with a little smirk as she set the table. “Drink your ba ba, everything will be explained soon.”

Eric wasn’t even used to staying a ‘baby’ for this long. It had been, what, 3 days since he last wore big boy clothes? Why was he having such a hard time remembering?

Marcus came in with two steaming plates and set them down on the table in front of them. “Dinner is served.” He gleamed.

Alyssa really seemed to appreciate the meal, smiling and even ‘mmmming’ softly with every bite. It reminded Eric of some of the noises he heard coming from the bedroom while he was in the bouncer. Alyssa smirked seductively, tracing her foot along the bulge of Marcus’ cock under the table.

“What’s going on here?” Eric interrupted. It was hard to be so forward when he was sitting in a high chair and a diaper, but this was his wife we were talking about.

Alyssa and Marcus exchanged glances, then smirked like parents that had a big secret to tell.

“Honey…” Alyssa started, “I think it’s time you know there are going to be some…changes.”

Eric didn’t know what to say, just felt his stomach drop into his diaper. “Things aren’t going to be how they used to anymore…” Alyssa continued.

“What do you mean?” Eric was sweating now, the inside of his diaper felt clammy.

“Well...first of all, you won’t be sleeping in my bed anymore. Even when Mommy doesn’t have ‘friends’ over.”

That didn’t seem fair. Part of their agreement for the cuckold lifestyle was that Eric would get some alone time with her when it was all said and done.

“Don’t worry!” Alyssa said as if reading his thoughts, “We’ll still get our bonding time! It will just be a little…different.”

Marcus just smiled, letting her explain.

“You will get your own room, a…nursery if you will. And you will get to stay in diapers all the time!”

“But I don’t want to stay in diapers all the time!”

Alyssa ignored that like it was just baby babble and continued on, “You’ll lose all your big boy clothes, but you’ll get all sorts of new toys, and clothes, and dresses–”

“Dresses?!”

Marcus dropped his fork and covered his mouth to keep himself from spewing his food with laughter. Alyssa smiled too, but regained her composure.

“Yes honey, dresses. You are going to be our little girl soon! Those bottles you’ve been drinking? They have some…special ingredients.”

“What kind of ingredients??”

Alyssa shrugged. “Oh you know…hormones, beta blockers, and other medicinal stuff to help you on your journey.”

“My journey to what?!”

“Your new life!” Alyssa smiled, unable to contain it anymore, “As our wittle baby Erica!”