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A family of babies
PRINCEDESSERPENTARDS
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Ongoing, First published Dec 18, 2019
Hugo and Salomé are two ABDL who meet during a stay and fall in love. Very quickly, the family grew by two girls who also wanted to become babies. Follow the daily life of this ABDL family which is gradually forming.
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by PRINCEDESSERPENTARDS
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Maybe my story will look like a fairy tale, that stuff can't be true. However, everything really happened. It is indeed the story of my family. It all started when my parents met.
My father was in his twenties at the time. He recently started playing ageplay and went to an outing between ABDL during a stay. Like the others, in his suitcase, there were diapers, bodysuit, sleepsuit, stuffed animals and many other things. He had arrived at the place indicated and became acquainted with each of the participants in this stay.
Behind certain ABDLs, my mother seemed not to want to reveal herself to others. My father noticed and exchanged a brief look with her. It happened what happened when two people were attracted to each other. My mother did not feel comfortable speaking, so she and my father decided to isolate themselves in a corner to discuss quietly, curious my father spoke first.
- What do you do when you have free time? What's your favorite food ? What kind of person have you loved so far?
- And you, how did you become Abdl?
- When I was 5 years old, I was often looked after by nannies and when I saw babies of 1 or 2 years who had adults just for them, I told myself that it must be good to be a baby. When I was 18, when I decided to leave for my studies, I decided to invest in the ABDL lifestyle. I started with the layers and everything else followed. But in hindsight I said to myself, is it not against nature?
- No, it was a nice way to express yourself freely. Replied my mother.
- It reassures me. Said my father.
During the stay, my parents never left each other. Sure, they did activities with the other ABDLs, but most of them were both. Impossible to imagine one without the other. Even during the night, they were together, in the same room. When I left and packed my bags, my mother tried something for the first time in her life "
- Hugo?
- Yes, Salome?
- In fact I came by public transport, and instead of going home, I would like to know more about you.
- I see, do you want to come to my house?
- Yes that's it.
- So pack your things, let's go. Said my father.
My mother hurried to finish her suitcase and put her things in the trunk of the car. My parents set out for what was to be their future home. During the trip, my father and mother couldn't help talking to each other to learn more about each other. My mother said that practicing ageplay allowed her not to grow for a moment. After a few hours on the road, my parents arrived at my father's house. The latter parked the car before taking their things out of the trunk. A quarter of an hour later, they were installed to take advantage of the few hours remaining before the start of the week.
- Are you hungry Salome?
- I would like a bottle of hot chocolate. Hold my bottle. Said my mother.
- I think I can fix that.
- How nice.
My father prepared the bottle of chocolate milk for my mother without forgetting to make his bottle with chicory. He heated the bottles and then brought them. But my mother wanted more. She told my father that she wanted him to give him the bottle. My father happily accepted, he was so happy to be with her. My mother lay on my father's lap and started to take the bottle. She suckled softly and she was so good with him. Better still, she wetted her diaper through her body during suckling. After that, my mother was thrilled. That's how my father's turn came, and like her he did the same. No doubt, they were made to meet. My father said to him:
- I think we have to change the diaper for baby Salomé.
- And baby Hugo too. Replied my mother.
They had both just detached the layer from the other that their eyes exchanged on their private parts.
- Do you think we should do this? Asked my mother
- I really want to and you?
-Yes of course. I want more babies to take care of.
- So we agree.
Nobody knew that day who started first but they were determined to go all the way. My father came and went. My mother followed suit. Both were completely naked, they were two babies who wanted to have babies. And at the same time that they were doing that, they were touching and kissing and then suddenly the moment when it was going to happen came. They had just mixed each other. It was in these places and on that day that I was conceived. And I couldn't guess that at the time I was going to live a life very different from other children my age
Chapter 2
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Nine months had passed since that day. My mother ended up settling with my father. They took a bigger apartment to welcome me and I was ready to go out. That day, it was a weekend day, my father drove my mother to the hospital to the maternity department and after a few hours of effort, that's it, I was born.
- She's a pretty little girl like everything. The midwife told my parents.
The midwife brought me to my parents who were overjoyed. I was barely 45 centimeters tall and weighed 2.75 kg. No need to worry about the doctors, I was in perfect health. My parents wondered a lot about my first name:
- What are we going to call him? Asked my mother.
- I think I have an idea: Margot. Said my father.
- It's a very good idea. Rejoices my mother.
It was decided, I had the name of Margot. After my parents had completed the last papers and signed my birth certificate, I was ready to go home where I was going to have a lot of love. Arriving home and after giving me the bottle, I was put to bed for a nap, not to mention the gentle eyes they gave me before saying to me sleep. My parents could then change and take care of themselves while I slept.
-It's good Margot sleeps peacefully. Said my mother to my father.
-We can be like her in a few minutes. Added my father.
Each of them, my parents changed into the baby clothes they used to wear together. In the kitchen, while mom was preparing the bottles, my father set up some things in the living room. By the time it was finished, my mother brought the bottles and their ritual began.
- First baby Salome. Said my father, giving the bottle.
My mother greedily teta her bottle of chocolate milk as I would have done it for her. My father couldn't help but play the role of the parent.
- Gently baby Salome, you're going to have hiccups.
My mother recovered like a baby between two times of bottles. Finally, everything went well and the roles were going to be reversed. Their way of life was the same as mine. But hardly had they finished when I woke up in my crib which called my parents.
It was in their baby clothes that I was calmed. But as a child I didn't remember. My mother noticed that I had peed in my diaper and began to change my clothes. She was very sweet. In the evening, I drank my bottle and was sent to bed so that my parents could return to their occupations.
- It's okay, she's finally sleeping. Said my father to my mother.
- I prepared our bottles, we will be able to taste them in front of our film.
For several days, my parents did the same thing. They took care of me first and then when I slept, they could do their role plays. It was not until my two years that things had changed. That day, I was awakened by dad who was going to tell me good news.
- It's time to get up, baby.
-I am 2 years old, I am not a baby. I said when I woke up.
- So what about your diapers? Dad asked.
- I can't go to potty. I replied.
- Did you pee? Dad asked again.
- Yes. I said to him.
- I'm going to have to change you.
Papa laid me down on the bed, lowered my pajama bottoms and untied my wet diaper. I was trying to watch how daddy changed my diaper like that to keep me busy. Papa took care to clean my vagina and my buttocks well before passing me a new layer which he put me with ease.
- Well, your diaper is clean. Can you dress?
I nodded and excited like a chip, I went to the drawers to get the things I wanted. Papa watched me but let me dress myself. When finished, dad and I go to join mom in the dining room where breakfast was waiting for us.
- that's breakfast announced mom: bottle and cereal for you Margot.
-Thanks Mom. I replied.
For my parents, it was now difficult for them to show themselves in front of me with a bottle. So they had their tea and coffee in their cups along with toast and rusks. That day, mom was going to tell me two important things:
- Happy Birthday Margot. You are two years old today.
- It is true ? I asked with big eyes.
- Yes, and today we're going out to spend the day all three together. Continued mom.
- Great ! I cried.
- Gently, Margot. Daddy replied. You're going to scare mom.
I noticed that mom's belly was big that day and I wondered at the time what it contained. Dad says to me:
- You will become a big sister in a while and for that, you have to be big.
- How? I asked.
- You could take off your diapers and go to the jar. Daddy suggested.
-No, I want to keep them! I refused.
- Margot, you're going to go to kindergarten in a year and you have to be clean. Mother explained to me.
- It is too hard ! I insisted.
At that time, it was difficult to reason with myself. So Dad offered me something else:
- In this case, we make a deal: at home, you can wear your diapers even to sleep if you want. But in kindergarten, you will have to go on the pot like a tall girl and wear panties.
- What if I can't? I asked.
- We don't want you to go to elementary school.
-Good, ok dad. I gave in.
It was a victory for my parents, even if deep down they wanted me to stay in childbirth all my life. Nevertheless, this day was going to be my birthday. I was going to be able to choose my gifts at the mall and the best thing is that while waiting for me to go to kindergarten, I could continue to wear my diapers. I was really happy. Arrived there, I carefully scrutinized what I wanted to choose and over the shops we visited, we left with several things. After several minutes of shopping, we go to lunch, especially for mom who was starting to have trouble keeping pace with the baby in her womb.
At dessert time, it was time to give birth for mom. His contractions became constant. Dad understood that he had to go to the maternity hospital and that the work had started. In the company of dad, I waited until I became a big sister without suspecting at the time that the babies came out of the mother's womb. Unlike my birth, this time the baby was out faster.
- Congratulations sir, it's another little girl. Announced a nurse.
- Do you hear Margot? You have a little sister now.
- I want to see her. I asked.
- We can? Dad asked the nurse.
- You're welcome. She is waiting for you in the bedroom.
Dad and I walked toward the bedroom where mom and my sister were. On entering, I saw a little tired mom with my sister in her arms. Mom announced to dad:
- Do you agree that I choose the first name?
- I'll let you do it. Dad replied.
- I found: Pauline.
- It's a very good idea for a first name. Dad said with a smile.
- You see Margot? It's your little sister Pauline. Tells me mom.
--And she was born the same day as you. So you will have to share certain things. Dad added.
I didn't care what my parents were talking about at the time but I was happy to have a little sister. And if some had noticed, that day we were all wearing a diaper. No one could deny it, we were really a baby family and my parents were determined to further extend our infantilism to me and my sister.
Chapter 3
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Seven years have passed. My little sister Pauline and I had grown up a lot. We were seven and nine years old, respectively. And even if we are no longer little babies, we both kept some things from our early childhood. Today was our birthday. Lately, although we had to show the school that we were clean, we had kept our diapers at home. Both at the time and now, we both decided to wear it. And our parents did not object to our decision.
Even better, they encouraged us to do so, because according to them, you never knew if you could have accidents. No one other than our parents knew that we were carrying diapers outside of school. In the early morning, while we were on vacation, we were awakened by mom who approached our beds:
- Hello girls. Slept well ?
- Yes mom. My sister and I replied, yawning.
- Happy birthday to you both. Added mom.
- Thank you, we said to mom.
- How are your diapers? Asked mom ..
- I peed. Pauline replied.
- Me too. I replied in turn.
- Okay, we'll change you after breakfast. Come. No more mom who motioned for us to follow her.
Pauline and I get up to join mom and dad in the dining room who were preparing a festive breakfast: pancakes. Few of the times we had pancakes for breakfast. But whatever, my sister and I both loved it. During breakfast, dad asked us:
- So girls. What would make you happy for your birthday?
To this question, we had prepared our choice a few days before. When we saw pictures of us as a baby and we saw anime characters going back to being a baby, we thought there was only one thing we wanted after seeing this. I spoke first:
- Well, Pauline and I have thought about it and we would like to become babies again.
-Yes, we want to bottle-drink, play, that you take care of us, but we promise you that we will do our homework and we will be normal at school. added Pauline.
- And for how long? Asked mom who was not shocked.
- Until we no longer want. I finished.
At that our parents looked at each other and a glint in their eyes made us understand that things were going to change. Dad announced:
- I did not expect you to make such a choice, but good. No problem. Your mother and I accepted your new way of life and we will start now.
Dad had barely finished his sentence when mom got up to get something from the closet. My sister and I stayed at the table without forgetting our breakfast. Ten minutes later, mom comes back with a box of business and to my recollection it was the one where we stored the baby stuff that Pauline and I had years ago. Mom put the box down and said in turn:
- As you have chosen baby life, you will become it now. Let me explain: first, apart from school, you have to wear diapers all the time and you are no longer allowed to go to the bathroom except to poop when we go out.
- Ok mom. Respond to mom.
- Then continued mom, as a dessert at home or as a snack you will have a bottle and if you want, you can even have it at breakfast.
Third, you cannot change your diapers yourself, it is me and dad who will. If you arrive, you can wear teats at home. Fifth, during weekends and holidays we are the ones who give you food.
- Yes mom. Dimes Pauline and me.
- We will wash you too. You don't wake up in the morning anymore, we will. Always on weekends and holidays we dress you.When you have finished your homework, compulsory nap. At home, if you have to move, you do it on all fours. Mum ends.
- Yes mom. I replied with Pauline.
- There is also something else, added dad. There can be punishments and rules: You always listen to what you are told, you do not make a whim, no nonsense, you cry to express yourself unless you are asked to speak. You go to bed at 8 p.m. weekdays and 8:30 p.m. on weekends.
- Yes Dad.
- If you do not respect these rules, you go around the corner, you are spanked, deprived of TV or out. We totally agree ? Dad finished.
- Okay dad. I replied.
- Ok mom. Pauline replied.
We did not have time to react as papa and mama we made rise from our chairs then carried us with the cardboard in our room. When we got there, we were lying down and then undressed by our parents. All that was left were our diapers about to be changed. Now Pauline and I were naked during the exchange. We found sensations that we thought we had lost. Our skins caressed by the lightness of the wipes. We were also entitled to an ointment which was used to fight against diaper rash. Sensation that we have when the friction of the diaper on the private parts hurts us.
As soon as our diapers were put in place, mom and dad dressed us and they did not forget to put a pacifier in our mouth. As we suck, our parents exercise their expert hands on our bodies.
When we are dressed, our parents bounty in their arms to come back to eat the rest of the breakfast without forgetting to tell us one important thing:
- As you can see, Dad started. Your choice begins now. Here we are going to give you food and during this time, mom makes you a bottle of milk.
Dad joined the gesture to the word. He cut our pancakes into several pieces and made us eat. Pauline and I took great pleasure in being dependent from our parents. We had barely finished our plates when mom brought us our bottles. She gave one to dad and she said to us:
- We will give you the bottle, come on, direction the living room.
Applying the rules set by our parents, it was on all fours that my sister and I moved. We were doing better than that, because we were bringing in unintelligible babbles and words like when we were a year old. When I got to the couch, papa put me on his lap and Pauline on mom's. There, they put our bottle in our mouths and so began the work.
- Come on girls, let's drink the bottle. Encouraged mom.
The milk flowed into our throats. This feeling of sucking rather than drinking reminded us of when we were less than five years old and that we were still drinking from a bottle at breakfast. It was like going back to basics. Pauline and I were very relaxed and we didn't think about anything anymore.
We have never been so good and happy for a long time. The bottle finished, mom went to do the breakfast dishes while Dad could watch us. In the living room, Pauline and I were playing between us with our toys that our parents had brought out. The dishes had just finished that mom was joining dad so that he would tell us something important.
They told us that we were going to the mall to choose gifts like when I was two years old and that Pauline was in mom's womb. Through our teats my sister and I did not hide our joy. And we were even very happy to go out like this. Dad told us that when we go out, he will take a diaper bag for us in case we have accidents. During the trip, we had our car seats, it was very baby and we loved it. The best part is that our parents tied us up.
Chapter 4
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Seven years later, Pauline and I had grown up again and we had become teenagers. Pauline was 14 years old and finished her third year. I was 16 years old and I was going to enter first. We were still treated like babies at home and we were no longer ashamed of it. While searching the internet, Pauline and I had discovered that our practice was called infant regression, infantilism or even ageplay. And although some images were far from what we imagined, we remain what we call Baby Girls. It was our anniversary again. Now, we each had our room and like the other times, our parents woke us up:
-Margot, it's time to get up. Dad tells me.
- Pauline, wake up. Said mom to Pauline in the other room.
Every morning, we used to show our parents our diapers and each time we peed. But Pauline had gone further: she had pooped, just a few minutes before getting up. But that did not discourage our parents who changed us with much love. After passing cream and wipes before putting on a clean diaper, we get up and go on all fours towards the dining room. Our parents made us sit down, then they each gave us a bib they had bought recently. Breakfast started.
Mom made Pauline eat and dad did the same with me. We were totally in the grip of our parents and we were not ready to get rid of it. The solid finally finished, our parents took our bottles and led us to the sofa to give it to us. Pauline tried to finish quickly while I took the time to savor. We who were so close and similar before, today we are different.
Thanks to these practices with our parents, even if we had hidden our secret from everyone, Pauline and I became more and more dependent on childbirth and as a result, we hardly remembered anymore. We didn't even get up to go to the bathroom at night. Which was very convenient. After all that, our parents announced this to us:
- Today, we're going to the mall for your birthday do you like it? Tells us mom.
We were delighted with this annual outing. Pauline and I were not too birthday and because of our secret, it was not easy to hide it if we invited friends. In addition, it was less expensive for our parents than organizing a birthday party. Like the other times, our parents tied us up in the car to go to the mall. Each time we went out, we were amazed to see the windows of my sister and me. And like the other times, our parents took the diaper bag just in case.
As we grew older, the baby things we had changed. Our parents ordered adult size diapers for us through ABDL sites. We even had the right bodysuits and onesies that we hadn't put on since our two years because of the lack of size when we were children. Our personalities were constantly evolving and we were going to discover something impressive.
After the shopping and the engulfed meal, we were put to bed for a nap when we got home. After an hour, I heard Pauline get up without her making any noise. In the house, our parents were out. Being responsible, they judged that we were big enough to be alone, but something was going to happen. Curious Pauline was walking on all fours in our parents' room. She who wanted to sleep with them as a child. While searching a little, she discovered something there that none of us suspected. And that was not her surprise when she saw that our parents had the same things as we stored in their room. Very surprised, Pauline went to my room:
- Margot ! Wake up !
- Pauline, I'm sleepy. Said I through my pacifier.
- I found adult baby stuff in our parents' room, like us.
- No, you think?
Not believing what Pauline was saying, she went to show me everything while bringing me to their room. I saw that she was right. Our parents were ABDL and we didn't know that. We suspected that they did something when they were alone but we did not think about that. But we were not angry with our parents. On the contrary, we wanted to know more and we were waiting for our parents to come home. Our parents explained to us what they were hiding from us:
- That's it, Dad started. Your mother and I met at an ABDL stay. We both were and we spent a lot of time together.
"When you were born Margot," said Mom. We said to each other, we finally have someone we should educate, and then it was Pauline who arrived. But we never suspectedBut we had no idea that you will become ABDL like us. So when you made your choice seven years ago, we thought it was an opportunity.
- Why didn't you tell us you were ABDL? I asked surprised.
- We didn't want you to think that you should be clean and not us, but also that you didn't understand. Dad explained.
- Actually, we planned to tell you when you were old enough to understand. But we apologize for hiding the truth from you. Apologized mom.
-We don't hold it against you. Pauline replied. On the contrary, it's better because at least we are a family.
- That is true. I added. We may not be like other families but we experience something that we love. We don't want it to change.
My parents looked at each other before announcing the news that would make us live happiness:
- From now on, no more secrets between us. We are an ABDL family. Let us live without hiding. Dad started.
- Your father and I will do as you do when we return: bodysuit, sleepsuit, bib, bottle, pacifier and diapers.
Pauline and I could only jump for joy at the news. Our parents who had to hide have accepted that we are all the same. Now we are truly an ABDL family. In our relationships, dad takes care of me and mom takes care of Pauline. We can now live the life we always wanted to have my sister and me, a baby life.
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When we got there, we were held by the hand while we looked at the windows. We left with our shopping, our stomachs full after a good meal. Back at home, Pauline and I were put to bed for a nap dressed only in a t-shirt, a layer of our teats and socks. Mom also brought out the night light, which didn't bother us at all. Eventually we fell asleep quickly. And after closing the door, our parents could dedicate themselves to them:
- So where did we stay? Dad asked.
- To that. Said mom.
This is how the two of them put on baby clothes like us, so to speak. I did not yet know that our parents were doing this at that time but I knew that I would find out one day.