Tanner awoke the next morning with his thumb still in his mouth and his teddy bear still wrapped in his arms. As usual, whenever he was able to sleep this way, he always had the best night's rest. He woke feeling refreshed and ready for the day, especially since he had had such an incredible dream during the night.
Pulling back the covers, Tanner slide off his bed--still clutching his teddy--and moved over to his laptop. The weight of his diaper was considerable, but he knew it could wait a few more minutes. After all, he wanted to take a shower immediately after the diaper came off.
He opened his laptop and signed into his Diaper-Bois account. As BabyT, Tanner hoped that someday a "Daddy" would contact him. Some did. Truthfully, there are more "Babies" out there than "Daddies." For the most part, "Daddies" tend to get bombarded with messages and requests. Tanner imagined the whole process is probably exhausting and frustrating for al the Daddies out there.
As for the "baby" side, Tanner found it equally frustrating. Daddies tended to vary in their desires, drastically. Some want nothing more than to watch an Adult Baby act like a baby; however, they don't provide any sort of direction in what they want to see. Tanner could usually think of a few things, but not everything.
Other Daddies were far too specific in what they wanted. Still, others were far too strict. Tanner had yet to meet anyone who occupied a happy medium. However, he hoped that the profile currently filling up the screen of his laptop was different. He hoped that the Daddy he was looking at was exactly the type of Daddy he wanted.
The profile didn't have a face picture. Instead the Daddy opted for a picture of a stack of diapers and bottle full of milk. Tanner liked this picture because the focus wasn't on the Daddy's looks, but on a possible future relationship. Like Tanner, this Daddy didn't want to show his face yet. Tanner imagined that he wanted to get to know his baby before providing a facial picture.
However, it wasn't the picture that had drawn Tanner's attention to the profile. After all, plenty of profiles failed to provide anything other than the most basic information. No, what drew Tanner's interest in the profile first was the screen name: TheProfessor. After seeing the screen name, TheProfessor's bio also proved intriguing: "I am a teacher, day and night. And so, I am looking for a baby to teach, one who is willing to learn what it really takes to be a good baby boy."
Tanner gets excited every time he reads TheProfessor's bio, especially considering that TheProfessor lives in the same city where Tanner goes to school. And after taking a number of classes, Tanner felt that he had finally found out TheProfessor's secret identity. Professor Lopez's reaction to seeing Tanner's underwear the previous day proved this, which included more than Lopez's facial reaction as a light bulge at his crotch was just noticeable.
The memory made Tanner all the more sure that Professor Lopez and TheProfessor were one and the same. All that was left now was making contact, and Tanner decided on taking two courses of action.
The first was the simplest, a message. Nothing complicated, just a quick "Hello" message. Tanner wrote, "Hi! I saw your profile, liked it, and decided to say 'hello'…. Hello! Hehe!"
The second course of action was admittedly a bit more complicated, but before Tanner could enact his plan he had to take a shower; his flooded diaper was almost bursting, and so he waddled to the bathroom to get ready for the day. He set his teddy bear on the sink so he wouldn't be too far away.
After his shower, Tanner got dressed (X-Men underwear this time), packed his back pack, and grabbed a bottle of water from the small fridge in his dorm. He quickly drank it down and filled it from the tap in the bathroom. He drank that one, too.
Tanner drank as much water as his stomach could hold. It was uncomfortable, but he hoped it would be worth it. The next step in his plan was to visit Professor Lopez during office hours and ask a few questions about the upcoming paper. All the while, Tanner would be fighting what would soon be a very full bladder.
Not until a some time later, when he knocked on Professor Lopez's door and was invited in, did Tanner think his plan might be a bad idea.
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