Update for the week! (Patreon)

Hi guys!
Slow week due to work and family commitments, but a new chapter of Miss Helena's Ballet Academy for Immature Mothers is coming out tomorrow. In the meantime, here's a new type of story I'm working on.

Chapter One - I Guess I Asked For It

December 11th 2018

Today is an important day for me and my wife.

Let me explain, a few months back, Brenda told me that since I couldn’t satisfy her anymore, she would get a boyfriend. And she did. She’s known about my sissy and baby tendencies since the very beginning, but it was only until very recently that she started indulging into it with me.

Hence my current predicament.

You see, I’m wearing nothing but a silly pink dress and a visible diaper. The diaper is wet and ready to be changed, and I had come to my wife for said change. And as she removed the clean me over, she explained that her dates with Jacob were going pretty well, and that she wanted things to move further.

I already knew they were having sex, so I couldn’t comprehend what she meant by further. Until she pulled out a onesie. It was a new one. And I read: I Love Daddy.

“He wants you to wear this when he comes tonight,” were her words as she taped the diaper around me.

January 2nd 2019

I’m sorry for the delayed. It’s been some weeks of very big changes in my life.

Jacob made his first appearance and it was awkward. I was diapered, dressed in the onesie he had bought me, and sucking on my pacifier when he walked through the door. Seeing him sent shivers through my body. He was tall, taller than my wife, and slightly bit taller than me. His rough look and charming smile were enough to understand what my wife saw on him. There he was, the man competing with me for my wife’s affection and he was clearly winning.

Had it been just physical, I wouldn’t had mattered that much. But it’s obvious that Brenda has feelings for him, and that’s the part I’m having a hard time dealing with. He is, by all means, the man of her life at the moment, and it hurts a little.

But that’s not the reason why I’m taken so long to update this.

In New Year’s Eve, Brenda told me that Jacob wanted to have a more active role in my life in the new year. I was speechless. I had not consider him interacting with me whatsoever. After all, my life as a baby was something I indulged alone or with my wife. But having another man around feels off.

I’m hoping he loses interest in it, but as things goes, he will be coming to the house in a couple of days to be properly introduced as my new Daddy.

January 4th 2019

Brenda is going out with Jacob tonight. I think they plan to come straight back home and he will spend the night. I will update this soon.

January 8th 2019

Alright, here’s what happened.

That night I came back from work and took a small nap. I was tired, and my wife was already out with Jacob, so there wasn’t much I could do. I was instructed to wait for them dressed up. And so I put on a diaper and the onesie Jacob had bought me, and laid in the couch until I feel asleep.

At around eleven the door opened and I woke up.

It was my wife, looking happier than ever. And she was being held by Jacob. I’ve already seen him before, but that night he was even more handsome. I, not the other hand, was completely shaved from toe to face, wearing what I was instructed to wear.

“Good,” said my wife, “Do you need a change?”

I nodded.

What happened next was one of the most humiliating nights of my life. She changed me right there, in front of him, displaying my hairless genitals to the man she had been fucking for some months now. But that wasn’t everything. She asked him for help diapering me, and allowed him to spread baby powder over my crotch. He even went as far as touching my bushel as if it was nothing. Meanwhile, I was there sucking my pacifier, hoping it was over soon.

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It's a type of epistolary story. Let me know what you think, and if it's at all interesting for you. Hope you all have a nice weekend!