Because it has been so long I'm going to post links to the previous chapters below. If this is your first time with "Ganymede," I suggest starting from the beginning. If this is not your first time with Tanner and Professor Lopez, reread them again for fun. :D
As always, thanks for reading.
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Part 5
Part 6
Part 7
Part 8
Part 9
Part 10
Part 11
12
Tanner’s day with
Daddy flew. Hard as he tried, Tanner just couldn’t keep hold of his time with
Daddy. Like with all things, even a wonderful day like that had to come to an
end. The fantasy closed, and Baby and Daddy had to hold on to as many of the
memories they had created that day, at least until the next time they could
create more. But until that time, Baby Tanner held tightly onto the memories he
and Daddy had made that first day together.
After Daddy had
removed Baby’s diaper and stripped him naked, he carried Baby to the bathroom.
Tanner stood quietly, sucking on his paci and hugging his teddy while Daddy filled
the bathtub with steaming hot water. As the water poured from the faucet, Daddy
poured bubbles into the tub. Tanner smiled as the bubbles multiplied and grew,
eventually covering the surface of the water with a shimmering, sparkling glow.
“Teddy’s going to
have to stay out of the tub, Baby. I don’t think he’d like to get soaked, do
you?”
Tanner shook his
head.
Daddy stood up,
gently grabbed Teddy from Tanner’s grasp, and set the bear on the toilet. “Here,
Teddy can supervise while Baby plays and Daddy takes care of a few things.”
Tanner smiled
through his paci and giggled.
“Okay, Baby. Step
into the bath now. Slowly. It’s a little hot, but don’t worry, you’ll get used
to it.”
Following Daddy’s
direction, and still sucking on his paci, Tanner lowered a foot into the hot
water. Daddy wasn’t lying. It was hot. But not hot enough to make the boy cry.
Nevertheless, Tanner held his breath as he slowly lowered his foot, leg, other
leg, and finally the rest of his body into the water.
The water’s heat,
stinging at first, soaked into Tanner’s skin, into his muscles. The heat spread
throughout his entire body. And while he didn’t think he could get more
relaxed, whatever tension left in his muscles left. Tanner closed his eyes and
absorbed the heat for a minute.
“Feels good,
doesn’t it, Baby?”
“Mmmmhmmm.”
Tanner opened his eyes, looked up at Daddy, and smiled.
“Good. Now, Daddy
has to do a few things before we enjoy our day together. Is Baby going to be
good while Daddy’s away?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
Tanner mouthed through the paci.
“Good baby. Here,
play with your toys and try not to make too big of a mess splashing around,
okay?”
Tanner giggled.
Before he left,
Daddy dropped in a rubber ducky, some blocks, and a little blue squirt gun. It’s like he’s wanting me to make a mess,
Tanner thought before giggling.
Within a few
minutes, puddles of water covered the bathroom floor, but Tanner wasn’t paying
them the slightest bit of attention. He was lost in his own imaginary worlds,
oblivious to how he looked or the mess he was making. All that mattered was the
fun he was having. For the first time in years, Tanner felt free enough to do
whatever came into his head, nothing was off limits, everything was possible.
However, bath
time was not to last forever. Daddy came in some time later and found his baby
covered in giant bubbles, giggling and splashing away in the tub.
“Somebody’s been
having fun.”
Tanner stopped
playing and blushed. “Sorry I made a mess, Daddy.” He said through his paci.
“That’s okay,
Baby. Daddies expect their babies to be messy. I just have to wipe up this
water while you rinse and dry off.” Daddy pulled the stopper out of the drain
and rinsed Tanner off by pouring water over his bubble-infested body.
Once Baby was
rinsed, Daddy handed him a towel and told him to dry off while Daddy wiped up
the water from the floor.
A few minutes
later, Daddy gave Teddy back to Tanner and carried his baby, wrapped in a towel
and shivering, back into the nursery. In no time at all, Daddy had Baby
powdered and in a dry diaper.
“Okay, we’ve got
to get you dressed for our little outing today. So I’m going to give you some
options. Pick which one you feel most comfortable with, okay?”
Tanner sat up on
the changing table and nodded. The paci was still in his mouth. In fact, it
looked as though it were glued there. Not that Tanner would mind that too much.
As Tanner sat
there sucking on his paci and enjoying the crinkly softness of a dry diaper,
Daddy pulled two outfits for Baby to choose.
As Daddy revealed each outfit, Tanner’s face blushed a deeper shade of
red.
The first outfit
Daddy showed Baby included a soft, blue t-shirt with a baby printed on the
front. The baby was wearing only a diaper and happily shaking a rattle. Beneath
the image was the logo, “Daddy’s Little Boy.” To go with the shirt, Daddy had a
pair of beige cargo shorts.
And the second
outfit was even more babyish. Daddy held up a onesie with pale yellow and blue
teddy bears all over it. And for the bottom half, Daddy showed Baby a pair of
shortalls with bright silver snaps along the inner thighs and crotch, for
easier diaper changes of course.
“Since this is
your first time, Baby, I’m giving you a choice. But remember, after today,
Daddy’s going to choose your clothes for you. No choice. You’ll wear what Daddy
gives you. Understood?”
Still blushing
fiercely, Tanner said, “Yes, Daddy.”
“So which will it
be?”
Tanner pointed to
the first outfit.
“I thought so.
You don’t want people to know how much of a baby you are, do you?”
Tanner shook his
head.
“I understand,
Baby. It’s hard to get used to, but I want you to get used to feeling safe
around me. Know that I’ll never take you anywhere unsafe. My job as Daddy is
make you feel safe, but it’s also my job to make sure you’re being the baby
you’ve always wanted to be.”
The boy hugged
his teddy tighter and sucked harder on his paci.
“Now, let’s get
you dressed. We’re going to lunch. I’m sure you’ll enjoy it.”
Daddy
dressed his baby, first pulling the shirt over is head. “Mmmm, someone smells
sweet, just like a baby.” Then, he helped Baby Tanner down from the changing
table and into his cargo shorts. The shorts were a bit snug around the boy’s
thick diaper, but, upon inspection, Tanner felt that most people wouldn’t
notice the extra padding around his butt and crotch. Next, Daddy put Baby into
a pair of Elmo shoes with Velcro straps instead of laces.
If
possible, Tanner’s face turned an even deeper shade of red.
“You’ll
be okay, Baby. Nobody’s going to notice your shoes. Plus, they’re cute, aren’t
they?”
Without
even thinking about it, Tanner nodded. He did like them. A lot.
“Yup,
that’s right. You’re a little cutie pie.” Daddy smiled and hugged Tanner.
“Okay, now that you’re all ready to go. It’s time to get some food in that cute
tummy of yours.” Daddy tickled his baby, and Tanner broke out into a fit of
giggles.
Maybe, thought Tanner, going out like this won’t be too bad.
After all, I’m going to be with Daddy.
***
As they left the professor’s house, as the afternoon sun
blinded them, Tanner’s feeling of safety evaporated. He felt the whole world
knew; he felt the world could see. The shirt and shoes, so cute inside the
house, suddenly felt like neon signs marking him as a giant baby.
“Come on, Baby.
No need to worry. Daddy’ll keep you safe.” Daddy took Tanner’s hand and led him
to an open garage behind the house where a large van was housed. As he slid
open the side door, Daddy said, “Baby goes in the back for his safety.”
Indeed, Tanner’s
eyes fell on a very large car seat. He blushed. The car seat was big enough to hold
an adult. An adult-sized baby, that is. Someone just like Tanner.
Daddy guided
Tanner into the seat, and as the straps were buckled the boy couldn’t help but
feel a little conflicted. On the one hand, this is always what he fantasized
about, but the adult in him was screaming in protest. How could he possibly go
around town in something like this? People will see him and laugh. Look at the big baby!
“The windows are heavily
tinted, Baby. No one will be able to see inside the van. Like I said, Daddy’ll
keep you safe.”
That made Tanner
feel a little better, but only a little. Locked into that car seat, Tanner felt
more like a baby than when he was sleeping in the crib. His legs swung back and
forth, unable to touch the floor. And from out of nowhere, Daddy pulled out a
diaper bag, Baby’s teddy bear, and his paci. Daddy plopped the paci into Baby’s
mouth, settled the bear onto his lap, and slid the door shut. With the paci in
his mouth and teddy taking his rightful place in his arms, Tanner started to
feel much better.
The van
slid out of the garage into the alley and down the street. Daddy turned on van’s
radio and played songs suitable for babies like Tanner. Despite his lingering
fear, Tanner enjoyed the music and wiggled his legs appreciatively. Daddy
smiled at his baby boy in the rearview mirror.
About
fifteen minutes later, the van slowed and pulled into a McDonald’s parking lot.
Daddy was taking baby to a kid’s favorite place. Tanner’s legs vibrated in
anticipation, but his fear mounted again. Would Daddy make Baby take his teddy
and paci into McDonald’s? He’d do it, of course. He’d do as Daddy tells him to,
but he was still afraid of what people would see, what they would discover
about him. Even though Daddy had taken him far from the university, there may
still be someone inside who would recognize him. His “Daddy’s Little Boy”
t-shirt and his Elmo shoes screamed “big baby.”
The
door slid open, and Daddy reached into the van to unbuckle his baby. “Is Baby
ready to eat?”
Tanner
gave a slight smile.
“Do you
want to take Teddy and your paci inside with you?”
Fear
must have shone in the boy’s eyes because Daddy said, “You don’t have to take
them in. They’ll probably get lost or dirty anyway. Still, I don’t think a baby
should be without their paci. After all, Daddy needs something to put in Baby’s
mouth when he gets fussy.” Daddy smiled. “Put your paci in one of your
pockets.”
Tanner
did as he was told, and he set his teddy in the car seat. Some of the fear
left, but he still felt like everyone could see what a big baby he was. His
diaper suddenly felt too thick, his shorts too tight. The rustling plastic was
suddenly very audible.
But he was with
Daddy, and Daddy would make everything better.
Together,
they walked into McDonald’s. The restaurant was full of people on their lunch
break. Tanner’s heart raced. Surely, he thought, everyone would notice the
slight waddle in his walk and the disproportional thickness around his
midsection.
No one
looked, but Tanner felt hundreds of eyes bearing down on him. His face blushed
a deep red, and his eyes looked to the floor.
Daddy
wrapped an arm around his baby’s shoulders. “Hey, why don’t you go find us a
seat, so we won’t have to eat standing up. It’s kinda full in here, isn’t it?”
Tanner
could only mumble agreement. He strode away in search of a seat, glad for the
chance to move away from what he thought was a glaring spotlight.
Within
a minute or two of searching, Tanner found a small table near the restrooms,
away from the large crowd of people. There were still people around, but not
nearly as many. People tended to avoid sitting next to the restrooms, and so
this was the best spot for Tanner to avoid the inquiring gazes of the people
around him. They may not have noticed his baby-ish attire just yet, but give
them a few minutes, and they’d see just how much of a baby he really was. He
feared moving and so moved little. But each time he did move, the diaper
crinkled loudly in his ears.
Daddy
found his baby and carried a tray with their food to the table. He had ordered
a double-meat cheeseburger meal for himself and Happy Meal for his baby. As
soon as Tanner saw the very familiar box, he blushed, if possible, even more.
He knew to whom the Happy Meal belonged, and two conflicting emotions welled up
inside him. On one hand, he felt stupid sitting there in a diaper eating something
as baby-ish as a Happy meal. Yet, on the other hand, he loved that Daddy had
bought a suitable lunch for his baby boy. His peepee stirred and stiffened,
tightening the diaper.
“Daddy’s
silly, I forgot to ask what Baby wanted to eat. I hope he likes chicken
nuggets.”
Daddy
didn’t speak very loud, but he didn’t trouble to keep his voice down either.
Strangely, this
excited Tanner even more. He happily dove into the Happy Meal, and the chicken
nuggets drove out all embarrassment. He no longer worried about the people
around him; he no longer cared whether or not they knew. For about half an
hour, he and Daddy ate and chatted like father and baby. Tanner even took out
the Happy Meal toy and played with it on the table while Daddy finished his
burger and fries.
In his
excitement, Tanner hardly noticed wetting his diaper, twice. He felt a slight
pressure and, knowing he was diapered anyway, let go. His excitement grew
knowing that he’d wet his diaper right there in the middle of McDonald’s while
the people around him ate their lunch.
Once he forgot
about all of the people around them, Tanner realized he was having fun. With
Daddy around, there wasn’t anything to worry about.
That is, of
course, until he felt his stomach gurgle. Something was wrong. He didn’t want
to poop, and he certainly didn’t want to poop in the middle of McDonald’s.
Daddy noticed
Tanner’s sudden change in mood. “What’s the matter, Baby?”
Tanner whispered,
“I have to go.”
“Go where? I
haven’t finished eating yet. We can go after I finish eating my fries.” Daddy
knew what the problem was, but he wanted Tanner to admit to it.
“I have to go to
the bathroom.” The pressure in his abdomen strengthened and rumbled louder.
Tanner knew he didn’t have long before he’d lose that battle raging in his
intestines.
“Aw, did Baby
forget he’s wearing a diaper? That’s what it’s there for, Baby. Don’t hold in
your poopie. Babies can’t hold it in, so you shouldn’t either.” Daddy ate
another French fry, chewing slowly, savoring every bite. Tanner had a suspicion
that the fry was not what Daddy was savoring. He was enjoying Tanner’s
predicament.
Even though
Tanner found the prospect of pooping in his diaper mortifying, he also grew
more excited. Daddy’s voice, the tone he was taking, made Tanner feel smaller
and smaller, shrinking him. In his mind, Tanner was feeling more and more like
a baby. And Baby wanted to make Daddy happy.
But
the adult side of Tanner became aware of all the people around their table. He
didn’t know if he wanted to go this far. Actually pooping in public would make
his diapered-state too obvious. Oh, why did he choose a table by the restrooms?
The restrooms were far away from the front doors. He’d have to walk past all of
those people just to leave. They’d all smell him as he and Daddy walked out of
McDonald’s.
“It’s
okay, Baby. Everyone knows you’re a baby. They’ll understand because babies
poop in their diapers.” Daddy had only eaten half of his fries, and it didn’t
look like he was going to finish anytime soon.
Tanner
blushed, if possible, deeper. His cock stiffened harder than he’d ever felt
before. He shifted in his seat, but the motion only excited him more. The
situation, Daddy’s way of talking to him, all of it pleasured Tanner. The
longer they sat there, the more intense his pleasure. If they didn’t leave
soon, Tanner would poop and come in his diaper, right there in the middle of
McDonald’s.
That,
apparently, was exactly what Daddy wanted to happen. He ate his fries one at a
time, chewing as slowly as he could. Daddy watched as Tanner squirmed in his
seat, as his face turned red from a mixture of concentration, embarrassment,
and pleasure. And Daddy waited for the moment when Tanner’s baby-side defeated
the adult-side, when Tanner the college student became Tanner the helpless
baby.
“I
know you can’t hold it in much longer, Baby. Why are you resisting?”
Tanner
couldn’t answer. His mind was overwhelmed with the battle raging inside. He
wrapped his arms around his stomach and squeezed his legs together in a final
attempt to keep everything inside.
The
battle caused two memories to surface. The first was an early memory of Tanner
sitting in a classroom, quietly crying as he wet his pants. His teacher hadn’t
let him leave to use the restroom. And the second memory involved the first time
he’d put on a diaper as a teenager. He’d felt safe, comforted, and aroused.
These memories reminded Tanner that he wanted this; he wanted to be a baby, to
be comforted and encouraged by Daddy. And so, like the first time he put on his
own diaper, he just let everything go.
First,
Tanner felt the poop slide out and fill his diaper, spreading out. The pressure
sent Tanner over the edge. And right there in the middle of McDonald’s, the act
of filling his diaper like a baby forced Tanner’s orgasm. He came into his
diaper, an explosion of pleasure that forced him to close his eyes. He rode the
powerful waves, clenching his jaw tight to keep from screaming out.
Across
the table, Daddy smiled. He watched as his baby tried desperately to not make a
public spectacle of himself. His faced reddened, and his forehead was covered
in sweat. Funny, he looked like a
baby pooping his diaper. Well, Daddy
thought, I guess that’s exactly what he
is.
The
smell started to spread, and Daddy looked on as Tanner’s head hung down, his
eyes filled with tears.
“Good baby.”
Daddy said, his smiling widening. “Now let’s get you back to the van so Daddy
can change Baby out of that stinky diaper.”
Daddy
stood. Too ashamed to move, Tanner remained in the booth. Without speaking,
Daddy gently grabbed his baby’s arm and guided him out of the booth, and they
both walked out of McDonald’s. Tanner didn’t look up as they walked out of the
restaurant. He was sure everyone knew that he had pooped in his diaper like a
baby.
Of
course, what Tanner didn’t realize is that no one really noticed anything. That
is, other than a faint whiff of something unpleasant, but the smell faded
quickly and they all went back to their lunches. The fleeting memory of an
older gentleman leading a young man out of McDonald’s evaporated as soon as the
two men were out of sight.
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