Being a Bedwetter Boyfriend
Just got out of the shower with a towel around my waist and a binky in my mouth. My bf wanted me to shut up for the rest of the night. I can talk a little too much. Hehe
Well I walk into the bedroom and find that my pjs are folded next to the changing mat with a big, thick, fluffed up, crinkly, white diaper, some baby powder, and Skipper, my puppy stuffie. I lay down on the mat and cuddle Skipper while I wait for my boyfriend to diaper me up.
Now, I wasn't always a bed wetter, but after years of hypnosis, I now wet the bed almost every night, and need protection.
The door opens, and my beautiful boyfriend is there. Ebony skin glistening with water from his shower, fat cock swinging with each step, and that fucking smile. Just melts me.
He takes my towel, wraps it around himself to finish drying himself off, before giving me a kiss on the cheek and gives me some belly rubs. He then lifts my legs up, slides the diaper underneath, and lowers me to make sure everything is lined up. He then sprinkles the powder over my naughty bits and rubs it in before pulling the front up and taping me up.
I stand up, and he puts my Dino onesie, giving me a kiss on my binky as my head pokes through, causing me to giggle. He then clips my binky to the onesie and tucks me into bed. I wiggle and giggle before snuggling into my boyfriend's arms before falling asleep.
I wake up and notice my legs are spread apart a little, and my crotch is warm. I snuggle into my sleeping partner's arms more, sucking on my binky, and cuddling Skipper.
"Morning potty pants," he groans before grabbing my swollen crotch. "Oh wow. Good thing I changed you last night."
I look at him a little confused, and then realize that as he's groping me, I feel my dick being retrained in a cage. I didn't have that on last night? I start squirming and wriggling as he holds me tight and rubs the front of my pissy padding.
"Yeah. I woke up at like 3am and couldn't fall back asleep. I noticed you were soaked and decided to change you. I'm surprised you didn't wake up. And I can see you've noticed the little surprise I added."
I blush and moan behind the pacifier. Trying to hump his hand, but he's got me locked in with the cuddle.
"Aww. Poor baby is such a soggy doggy. We may need to switch to thicker diapees. Or maybe just double up," he says as he methodically grinds his hand against my caged dick.
"Why don't you nap a little while I make breakfast. Then I'll get you changed." He removes my binky, kisses me, and plops it back in before I can say a word.
"Meanie," I mutter behind the plastic shield.
"That's 5 swats per cheek," he chuckles as he walks out of the room.