A little fantasy story (unfinished) -- (Author) BabyAl78
A little fantasy story (unfinished) -- (Author) BabyAl78
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Author: BabyAl78
Timestamp: Sep 9, 2024 at 12:13 PM
Content: This story is a fantasy that I wish would’ve happened on my stay when I was holidaying over in the UK quite some time ago.
Anyway, I was staying in the UK, for a friends wedding. My friend who was getting married, I had worked with in Australia, and we’d become close enough friends over the years of working together, that when she decided to head back home and get married, she’d invited me along. As I was traveling all the way from Australia, her parents were nice enough to cover the accommodation for me, a nice little bed and breakfast in South England countryside.
I was greeted at the door by a lovely lady probably in her mid thirties, (I was in my mid twenties), with a warmth about her, a lovely British accent, long flowing brown hair, modestly attractive, though looking like older in a way that she’d be quite motherly too. She showed me in to the room I’d be staying in.
I walked in with my bags, unpacked, and got ready for bed, as it had been a long, long flight, and I was looking forward to a good sleep in a nice big bed, after not much sleep over 24 hours traveling by plane.
The next morning is when things got interesting.
I came out of my room, still in my pyjamas, and was greeted to her sitting in the kitchen, sitting down and sipping on her tea. There was a seat at the table, so I too sat down, and she asked if I’d like breakfast. “Just a tea would be nice thanks”, I said. So she got up, and walked away to make me one.
I was still sleepy, but I noticed some pamphlets, brochures and things in the middle of the table. I grabbed a handful, for some reading material while I had my tea, as I assumed it would have some local touristy stuff there that might be of interest.
What I didn’t expect to find, was a brochure about a local ABDL service. But as I went through what was there, this brochure was printed with baby blues and pinks, with building blocks spelling out ABDL, as well as what the place of service offered. When I looked even closer, I saw that this service was at this very place I was staying at!
My heart skipped a little with excitement, and I could feel myself going red, with a kind of embarrassment, as well as trepidation as to what might unfold with my stay here.
I croakily asked “um, do you do ABDL stuff here?”
More to come…
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Author: BabyAl78
Timestamp: Sep 9, 2024 at 1:25 PM
Content: She looked up from making my tea, turned around with a knowing smile and asked “cloth or disposable?”
I could feel my face burning red with embarrassment now, there was no turning back. I either blurted out my secret ABDL desires to this stranger I’d only just met, and see where it lead, or I could have just laughed it off, and went on about with my day.
But, as embarrassed as I was, I was also getting excited at the thought of what may be about to happen!
I was tongue tied, but out of my mouth came the words “disposable nappies..?” almost as much of a question from me as it was an answer for her.
She was grinning ear to ear now, and looked at me with a loving, almost endearing way, that she was going to make sure everything was alright, on this new exciting adventure that was about to happen for me.
“Let me guess, you’re a Huggies nappies baby right?” She said with a wink, as she offered her hand out to me, as if she was about to take me out of the kitchen to someplace else.
I stumbled as I stood up, bumping the table as I got up out of my chair, not realising my excitement was starting to show in places on my body other than my face.
Through my pyjama pants, I was starting to get an erection, something she’d noticed straight away too.
“Looks like my baby boy is getting excited for his nappies, come on with mummy, and let’s go get you changed” she said, while leading me to some stairs, I hadn’t yet noticed in my short stay here.
I just nodded and smiled at her, my face, flushed red with shame, though this only excited me even more!
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Author: BabyAl78
Timestamp: Sep 17, 2024 at 12:19 PM
Content: As we started to walk up the stairs, I tried to gain some composure, not wanting to get overly excited just yet. I put my hand down into my pants, to push my semi-erect penis back into my undies. But just as I was doing this, I got a glimpse of this woman’s lovely figure, thanks to the sun shining through the nearby window.
As much as I absolutely loved nappies, I was also very much a man, with a strong attraction to women. And I loved a woman with a good body on her. She had a beautifully shaped bottom, just the right combination of curves, and cuteness, that started getting me stiff again, as I watched her bum and hips sway, as we both climbed the stairs.
I also noticed her top was a little bit see-through, as she’d also removed her cardigan, and I could kind of see underneath it through to her bra. Had she purposely taken her cardigan off, for what I thought may also happen, getting to suckle on her breasts?
We got to the top of the stairs, and down the end of a long hallway, there was a single door, which had in big baby block letters on the front “Baby’s Room”
I could smell the strong scent of baby powder now, and the lady turned to ask me what I wanted to happen today, for our session.
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Author: BabyAl78
Timestamp: Sep 17, 2024 at 12:28 PM
Content: I stuttered for an answer, as I wasn’t sure what could or couldn’t take place here, and I didn’t want this to end before it even started.
She could see my distress, and immediately took my hand again to comfort and calm me. She passed me the brochure that she’d taken from the table downstairs. “Open and look on page two, I think you’ll really like a BNC” she said with a wink and a giggle.
A “BNC”…? What was that I wondered?
I looked at the brochure, and there it was like she said, in big baby block letters “BNC”
I read the description below it in great detail, as I almost couldn’t believe my eyes. “BNC” stood for “Booby” “Nappy” “Creamy”
My fantasy I’d had since I’d first become a DL in my early teens, was about to be realised. I was going to get put into nappies by this lovely lady, then get to suck upon her breasts while I made creamies (cum) in my nappy. It was surely too good to be true!