My New Year's Surprise

by: Fahzbehn



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My New Year's Surprise New Year's Eve is a special time for many adult babies. It's one of the rare times that we can be in our diapers and most everyone else shrugs it off to pretending to be the "New Years Baby." Mommy and I had planned to spend the night alone, watching the New Year roll in. What I didn't know was that Mommy had special plans for me. I came home from work to find Mommy waiting for me at the door. She kissed my cheek and patted my backside. I don't know why that day that I'd brazenly worn a diaper under my work clothes, but I did know I was soaked and in need of a change. "Did my poor baby girl wet her diapers?" she said to me a baby lisp. I couldn't help but blush, both from being called a baby and from Mommy calling me her baby girl. You see, I was in my mid-thirties male, overweight, tall, and likely to never be confused with being female. Still, Mommy loved me just the same and loved to treat me like her baby girl. I enjoyed it, really. I loved wearing pink dresses and thick diapers. I loved snuggling with Mommy and making her happy. At any rate, Mommy led me to our bedroom and helped me take off my clothes, including the band that kept my shoulder length hair in a pony tail. I loved this part or our play. "Poor baby, having to pretend she's a big boy." After my pants and shirt were removed, she pushed me down onto our bed and cupped me between my legs, rubbing my arousal through the diaper. "Since you've been a good girl all day, Mommy's going to make you cum before your bath time." I moaned as she rubbed me through my wet diaper. In no time, I felt my sissy-cock throb and fill my diaper with cum. Mommy got up from the bed and headed to the bathroom. The smell of roses and vanilla wafted from there. Hearing the sound of water, I realized Mommy had to be starting me a bubble bath. I waited patiently for her return, slowly coming down from my orgasm, sucking on the pacifier I found on our nightstand. The water stopped flow and Mommy, now completely naked, walked back over to me. "Now, you know the rules. Baby wears whatever Mommy puts on her until tomorrow, unless Mommy changes her." I nodded as she untaped my diaper and wiped me clean. "Now, time for baby's bath." I followed Mommy into the bathroom, appreciating her narrow waist, large, melonous breasts, and smooth, round bottom. I'd often wondered what it be like to a big, curvy girl. Getting into the tub, the warm water felt so good after my long day's work. I was so relaxed, I barely noticed Mommy washing me. The next thing I knew, Mommy was waking me and helping me out of the tub. My eyes hurt from the shampoo, so Mommy had to guide me to the bed. It was weird. My balance felt a bit off, but I couldn't place it. I sat down and then laid down on our bed. I lifted my bottom when Mommy told me to and, upon putting my bottom down, found my bottom resting on the softest diaper ever. I smiled when I smelled the baby powder I knew Mommy was about to rub into my crotch. My cock didn't stiffen like it normally would. I guessed, at the time, it was due to being so tired. Mommy then pulled my pink plastic panties up my legs and around the diaper. I smiled at her and sucked on my thumb. This was when something caught my eye. Normally, I have a little hair on my arms and legs, but it had all vanished. Also, my belly didn't seem to be so big any more. Maybe I was imagining things. Maybe I just still tired from my nap. Mommy then helped me into this snug, pink tee shirt. It just barely covered my belly button but had the word "Baby" printed out across my chest. She must've bought this as a gift, because I didn't remember having one. Reaching up, I hugged Mommy close. She smiled at me and got out her brush, putting my hair into pig tails, complete with pink ribbons. She then handed me a baby bottle and kissed my forehead. "Now, you be a good girl. Drink your baba and sit here while I get dressed." I obediently sat up and had to bite back a moan. When the fabric of the shirt rubbed against my nipples, it shot waves of pleasure right through me. My hand moved of its own accord and pinched my hard nipples through the shirt. I couldn't ever remember them being this sensitive to pleasure. Before I knew it, my crotch was humping air, rubbing in my diaper as my hand played with my fatty breasts and hard nipples. It didn't occur to me that they were bigger than usual, more than just their usual handfuls. All I know is that I came the moment Mommy slipped a collar around my neck. "Naughty girl, playing with yourself. Such a bad girl doesn't deserve to be able to walk. If you want to play, you'll crawl into the living room. And no more playing with yourself or you're going to bed early." I looked up and Mommy was wearing a pink camisole. She kissed my forehead and took the now empty bottle - when did I drink it? - then walked out of our bedroom. Sliding to the floor, I felt dizzy for moment. Waiting for a moment, I finally regained my focus and started crawling toward the living room; however, when my eyes caught my reflection in the bedroom mirror, I stopped. Hanging from my chest were pendulous breasts. I couldn't begin to guess at their size. They were maybe six inches across each, hanging just as far down. Leaning back on my knees, I realized that my breasts weren't the only things that had grown: so had my hips and bottom. My belly was almost completely gone and, if I had to guess, all that fat had found its way to my tits, ass and hips. Even my face was thinner, narrower. I looked like a curvy, buxom, heavyset girl. Staring at my reflection, I wanted to play with myself. I was that horny. I knew, though, when Mommy said be good or else, I should be a good girl. Crawling into the living room, I felt my nipples brush against the floor just as I got to Mommy. She was sitting on the couch, sipping from a glass of wine. "Mmm... good girl. I see you noticed Mommy's special present to you." Part of me wanted to object to what had occurred to me, but a larger part of me wanted more. "Yes, Mommy." I giggled, the sound of my voice octaves above where my previous bass voice. "My boobies are big and my butt is big and my hips are big. Does that make me a big girl?" Mommy spread her legs, revealing her hairless crotch. "Well, big girls know how to make their Mommy Mistress cum. Show Mommy you're a big girl." I immediately put my hands on the edge of the couch and leaned forward, my now even large breasts pressing on Mommy's thighs. I licked her pussy like a good girl and soon, Mommy was crying out in pleasure, her juices covering my tongue. She tasted so sweet. So perfect. "Good girl," she said to me, shifting on the couch. Pulled down part of the chemise, she revealed her puffy nipple. "I don't quite think you're a big girl yet, but close. Come lay with me and suckle from my breast." Climbing carefully up onto the couch, I snuggled next to Mommy and wrapped my lips around her nipple. As milk filled my mouth, I hungrily swallowed. Mommy's pussy tasted good but her milk was even better. I was so wrapped up in nursing from her I almost didn't notice mommy slipping something inside my diaper. When the warm, smooth thing slipped inside my newly formed pussy, I moaned against Mommy's breasts. When she turned it on, causing it to vibrate inside me, my brain whited out from the pleasure. When I finally came down, I was spooned up against Mommy, still moaning, my head laying between her breasts. One of her hands was caressing and stroking my basketball sized breasts, both barely contained in the pink "baby" top. Her other was down the front of my diaper, rubbing what I guessed was my new clit. "Oh mommy. Am I a big girl now?" She kissed my lips softly before smiling at me. "Yes, you are. Poor baby girl pretending to be a boy. Mommy knows you like to play dress up, so I made sure you get to play dress up every day, just not as a yucky boy." Laying there, content in Mommy's arms, I wondered what she had planned for me until my eyes caught an ad for a local strip club that was laying on the table. I didn't imagine they'd want to see me diapered, but, with a body like the one Mommy gave me, I could wear almost anything else I wanted. Especially if Mommy watched. After all, I was a big girl now. I could undress myself any time I wanted to.

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