Malcolm in the Diaper (Patreon)

I weirdly had a dream like this the other night and I couldn't get it out of my head until I wrote it down.

Malcolm's eyes were wide as the strong hand on the back of his head moved him closer into the horrible position, he tried to struggle away but with his hands bound behind him by his mom's other hand he couldn’t move. He was shaking nervously and he could hear the horrible diaper crinkle and rustle between his legs as he was forced to lie on top of his mom on the couch in the family room, unable to stop her horrible plan.

He shook his head as he looked up past the large breasts and at his mom's smiling face "Stop fighting me Malcolm you can't win and I thought you wanted this" she said calmly as she continued to guide him towards her breast. Malcolm felt drained he knew if this had happened at the beginning of the day he could have probably stopped this but with everything that he had gone through he was emotionally and physically exhausted, he had the most humiliating and painful day of his life. In just under an hour he had been screamed at, spanked, stripped naked and made to wear a diaper. He knew his mom could be strict with her punishments but he never thought he would be going through anything like this, especially as an eighteen year old. Malcolm winced as he was forced against his mom's breast, he felt her soft skin press against his face and he could feel her nipple against his lips as he kept his mouth firmly shut. Lois frowned and shook her head "Oh now you don't want to suck on a nipple but when I come home from work to find you sucking on Cynthia’s it's fine!" She shouted. Malcolm frowned as confusion crossed his face, he couldn't believe that this was happening all because he was fooling around with a friend, a friend that he had realized he had feelings for, some he cared for. He had been dreaming of the day when he could feel Cynthia’s huge breasts but he never thought it would turn into this, they had met and discussed how they felt and one thing led to another until his mom walked in. Lois berated both of them as Cynthia quickly put her top back on and ran out of the house, Malcolm became angry “You treat me like a baby, I’m eighteen and can do what I want, If I want to suck on a breast then I can” he shouted. Lois folded her arms and smiled “Oh really?” she said as her horrible plan formed in her head. "Come on Malcolm open up for mommy you said I treat you like a baby but this is how a baby is treated and I’m giving you what you want, you can suck on my breast again" Lois mocked while Malcolm’s eyes widened and panic ran over his face as he kept his mouth firmly shut.

The front door opened and Malcolm's eyes quickly darted in that direction as he saw his dad, Reese, Dewey and Jamie standing in stunned shock. Without thinking Malcolm opened his mouth to plead for help but in that quick instance the horrible nipple entered his mouth and his mom’s breast squeezed against his face, muffling his protests as his diapered bum was gently patted and his mom smiled at her family. Malcolm tried to move away but his mom’s grip was too tight, she turned to her family and shook her head “Shhh don’t disturb the baby” she said softly.