Awaking Chapter 1
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Awaking Chapter 6 + 7 free porn video
This story is about Adult Babies.
That is adults who dress and act like babies.
All reference to babies or minors or similar
In this story, refer to adults acting like babies
And NOT adults substituting for minors.
This story has nothing to do with child pornography
Chapter 6: The Trap Ok OK I have added both chap 6 and 7
Barbara was up before the alarm went off. She showered and dressed in a
light blouse and skirt and headed into the kitchen to start a pot of coffee
before Colin was out of bed. Teasing him about not sleeping in when he
could she fixed a light breakfast and forced herself to sit calmly and not
to think about the plans for the day. Just after 8:00 AM, she loaded her
overnight bag into her car, kissing Colin goodbye she reminded him that she
would be back Sunday afternoon or early evening.
Carrie's house was only a block or two away, but Barb race over like the
house was on fire. Carrie met Barbara at the door.
"Girlfriend, you must have burned up the road getting here, I just saw you
leave on the video camera," she said with a smile.
"Call me excited," Barb said breathlessly, "I just could not wait to get
here and enjoy the show."
Barb put her overnight bag down and placed her laptop on the kitchen
counter.
"I brought my laptop in case we want to look at two different cameras."
Carrie guided her into the living room.
"Well I've been busy, I have the computer connected to the TV," she said as
she flipped on the screen.
The 35-inch TV showed Colin picking up the dishes off the kitchen counter
and washing them in the sink.
"Girl you have trained him well," Carrie said. "There is fresh coffee in
the pot, lunch is made and in the fridge along with a couple bottles of
wine for later."
"You've been busy," Barb exclaimed.
"I know but I did not want to be distracted when the show started," Carrie
said with a giggle.
"You really think he's going to jump right in?" Barb asked in amazement,
"hell he may just throw the stuff away."
"I bet you a hundred dollars that he's in a diaper before lunch time,"
Carrie said and placed a bill on the counter.
"No way," Barb exclaimed. "If anything he will wait until this evening,"
she said.
Both girls jumped as the doorbell rang.
"Who could that be?" Carrie asked as she opened the door.
Standing on the porch were two deliverymen, each with a hand truck pilled
high with boxes. Carrie stepped aside as the men wheeled the boxes into the
front room.
Handing Carrie a clipboard the older man said, "Please sign the bottom." He
smile and said, "And were off to deliver the other part of the shipment,"
as he retrieved the clipboard from Carrie.
"My God," Barbara exclaimed, "Joyce must have sent over half the store."
"Well let's not spend time on opening them now," Carrie said, "I want to
see the look on Colin's face when he opens the first box."
Barbara took control of the computer and brought up an outside view of the
house. It was not long before the delivery truck showed up in the driveway.
"Ok here we go," Barb said. "I want to get a shot of this," she said as she
captured a still frame off the camera. "I think a disk full of pictures may
come in handy," Barb said with a sly grin on her face.
"You may be right," Carrie said, "but I still think Colin's going to jump
right in and explore."
"He may," Barb said, "but he may not continue, and I'm thinking that I
might need some leverage if I want him to."
Barb switched the camera just as the delivery guy rang the doorbell. The
girls tracked Colin from the kitchen through the living room and to the
front door. Colin opened the door as the delivery guy set down two large
boxes on the porch and handed Colin the clipboard.
"Please sign on the line," the guy said gruffly Colin signed the clip-board
and handed it back. "This goes with it," the guy said and passed over an
envelope.
Colin looked a little dazed as he stood there with the envelope in his hand
and two boxes on the steps. Grabbing first one box and then grabbing the
second one, Colin was surprised at how little they weighed. The girls
watched as Colin dropped the boxes on the coffee table in the living room
and moved into the kitchen. Pouring a fresh cup of coffee, Colin opened the
letter. The girls giggled as they watched Colin's facial expression change.
Colin's face turned a bright shade of pink as he crumpled the letter and
threw it in the garbage. Colin stomped into his home office and sat at the
computer. Barbara was able to zoom in and actually see what was being typed
on the screen. Colin opened his email and started to compose an email to
Mary. Barb read the email as it was being typed.
"Mary; thanks for the 'gifts' what ever they maybe. I did not open the
packages and have thrown them out."
"Oh no," Barb exclaimed, "he's going to throw them out."
"Wait, wait," Carrie yelled, "he did not send it."
The girls watched as Colin shut down the email without sending the message.
They watched as Colin got up from the desk and stormed into the living
room. Picking up the boxes Colin brought them into the bedroom. Barb's
fingers were flying over the keyboard switching to various cameras trying
desperately to follow Colin's movements. Placing the boxes on the bed Colin
moved to the master bathroom and shut the door.
"Oh great, now we can't see him," Barb exclaimed in disappointment.
While the screen showed only an empty room, Carrie walked over to the boxes
stacked by the front door.
"We might as well see what Joyce sent over," as she grabbed the top box and
brought it over to the coffee table.
The girls could hear the water running on the screen. "Must be taking a
shower," Barb said as she turned her attention to Carrie.
Carrie had grabbed a knife from the kitchen and was slicing the packing
tape on the top of the book. Inside was a folded note, Carrie handed it to
Barb as she pulled off the packing paper.
Barb read aloud, "Dear Girls, I spent some time after you left and put
together a number of items that I think you will need if Colin takes the
bait. Please forgive me if I offend you but I have also included some toys
that might help you pass the time while waiting, these could also be used
on Colin as well. Have fun. Joyce."
"Wow look at the size of this," Carrie exclaimed as Barb folded the note
up.
Carrie stood holding aloft a huge dildo already attached to a shiny black
leather harness.
"OH MY GOD," Barb yelled, "that has got to be a foot long and at least as
big around as my fist."
"I'm hoping so," Carrie said with a sly grin on her face. "We can decide
who goes first later," as she giggled and placed the dildo on the table.
Carrie continued her search of the box, pulling out a black object. "This
is way to cool, look a wireless vibrating butt plug," she said as she
studied the package. "Shit its inflatable too."
Carrie dumped the rest of the box on the table, Barb watched in amazement
as assorted dildos, vibrators and restraint devices spilled over the table.
Keeping one eye on the screen to catch any movement Barbara picked through
the items on the table.
"These handcuffs may come in handy," Barb said as she glanced up at Carrie,
"we should find the keys though before we use them."
Carrie had picked up the large strap-on and was studying it closely. "My
God this thing actually squirts fake cum," Carrie giggled. "I can't wait to
shoot a load up Colin's tight little hinny," she said with a laugh.
The girls heard the water stop from the house and quickly returned to the
task. The door opened and a cloud of steam billowed out, Colin emerged from
the cloud naked. The girls tracked him as he slipped on his robe. Picking
up the boxes, he returned them to the living room and moved into the
kitchen. Colin dumped out the cold coffee and filled it fresh. Colin lit a
cigarette and stared out the French doors, he seemed lost with a faraway
look in his eyes. Turning quickly Colin placed the coffee on the counter,
picking up a paring knife he walked purposely into the front room.
Chapter 7: The Bet
"Here we go," Carrie said in anticipation.
Barbara quickly enabled the option to record, "I started the recording, and
we should be able to keep a running track of his progress."
The tension in the room grew as both the girls stayed glued to the screen.
The girls watched as Colin stood with his back to them and contemplated the
boxes.
"Man I wish he would turn this way," Carrie said with a sigh.
As if on cue Colin sliced open the top box and set the knife down, walking
away before opening the box he closed the front drapes.
"Like that matters," Barb said, "we have no neighbors close by and the
house is far enough from the road."
Coming back to the boxes Colin stood facing the camera. Opening the box
Colin removed the packing paper. Staring into the open box the girls could
see every expression on his face. Colin's face changed, his body went
stiff, the packing paper slipping through his fingers to be dropped on the
floor. It was as if he was in a trance, his arm moved slowly almost as if
against his will. The girls waited painfully as Colin's hand slowly crept
into the box. The suspense was staggering. Colin's hand slowly emerged out
of the box.
"Oh my God, look at his face," Carrie said.
Barb glanced at Colin's face, pure excitement and ecstasy was clearly
written all over it. Both girls sucked in a sharp breath as the object of
Colin's desire became clearly visible. Holding in his hand was an
exquisite pair of panties. Colin held them in awe, slowly turning them
around. White lace panties, with rows of pink and white ruffles across the
back, the girls watched intently as Colin turned the panties inside out.
Holding the soft smooth vinyl lining against his face, the girls could see
the excitement building up within. Colin gently placed the panties down as
he retrieved the other items from the box.
During the next hour, the girls watched in fascination as Colin removed
each item from the box one at a time examining each item before placing in
the various piles he had created. There were more panties, all but one very
girlish, a plain clear plastic pant, which went into its own pile. Various
daytime diapers, one white, and the rest pretty feminine colors, many with
cute pictures of little girls print all over on the material.
A number of pull-up diapers, mostly printed patterns of the feminine
nature, the last two diapers pulled out of the box were the extra thick
punishment diapers. After the diapers were removed, Colin emptied the box
upside down. Diaper pins, baby powder, baby lotion, two pacifiers a couple
of baby bottles and assorted other items.
Colin picked up a large jar, "Depilatory cream," he mused. "Hum, wonder
what Barbara would say if she came back and I was hairless," as he set the
jar of cream on the table.
The girls could clearly see the level of excitement in Colin's actions,
quickly removing the empty box and the wrapping paper to make way for the
last box. The anticipation on Colin's face was like watching a little kid
opening presents.
"God, just like a little kid on his birthday," Barbara commented.
"Nope, not a kid. A little girl on her birthday," Carrie corrected.
The stacks of diapers and plastic pants were placed on the floor with all
the accessories to make room for the last box. This box was much bigger
then the first, this time the knife did not hesitate, slicing through the
tape quickly as his excitement continued to grow. The first item out of the
box was an extra large pair of very frilly baby pants, around the waist was
a delicate gold chain.
"Wow," the girls heard Colin exclaim, "a lock, these must go with these
punishment diapers," as he placed them in the pile with the extra thick
diapers.
Reaching into the box Colin pulled out a soft baby pink item, holding it up
and allowing it to hang. This caused all three to suck in a breath of air
in awe. In his hand, Colin held a soft shimmering baby sundress. The
background in soft baby pink, with pink and blue ballerina shoes coming
alive and dancing. The lined bib like top was shaped in an exquisite satin
heart and lined in delicate lace. The waist was gathered with elastic and
the layered petticoats resulted in pushing the dress out to its fullest.
"Oh My God," Barbara exclaimed, "that dress is so precious, God I can't
wait to see him wearing it."
Colin discovered a note pined to the back, "This was made especially for
you in mind, the matching rumba panties were designed to be worn over a
diaper, should you decide not to wear a diaper with this dress I have
included a pair of big girl panties. Have fun. Mary," Colin read aloud.
The girls watched as Colin gently laid the sundress on the couch, pausing
to catch his breath before reaching into the box and pulling out the
matching rumba panties. Holding them up the girls could clearly see the
rows of lace delicately covering the bottom.
"Those are adorable," Carrie, said with a sigh. "I think I'll have them
make me a pair," she said with a soft giggle.
Colin pulled two more dresses out of the box, one a soft yellow and the
other pink and white gingham, both frilly and babyish. Next out of the box
were a number of baby rompers, short pullovers that were open in the back
and ended in a fluffy dress. These would barely cover the matching rumba
panties. The pair of 'Big Girl' panties was tossed carelessly to the side
as Colin continued to dig into the box. Two pairs of 'Mary Jane' shoes were
set on the floor, along with a number of pretty socks, all trimmed in lace.
The last items out of the box were two pairs of 'little girl' tights. One
white trimmed with pink lace across the bottom, the other pink with white
lace trim. Colin sat back on his heels, surveying the items with a look of
sheer pleasure. The girls could almost hear his mind working trying to
decide which fantasy would be first.
"11:00 o'clock, we still have an hour."
Carrie turned to Barb. "I'll double the bet; $200.00 dollars says he is in
a diaper by noon."
"Hey I was born in the dark but not last night," Barb said sarcastically,
"I figured I'm out a $100.00 bucks already I'm not going to add to it."
Colin got up from the floor and removed the boxes and packing material,
leaving the items of his desire displayed in the living room. The girls
watched as he brought the boxes and packing material into the garage. As he
entered the living room, Colin stopped with a faraway look on his face.
Colin slowly approached the couch and coffee table as if in a trance. The
girls could clearly see the excitement rushing through his body, resulting
in a slight trimmer of anticipation. Colin turned and headed down the
hallway but not before, he grabbed an item from one of the piles.
"Wait wait, what did he grab?" Carrie asked in despair.
"I'm not sure," Barb said as she manipulated the computer and camera to
zoom in on the articles left behind.
"The cream," both girls yelled in unison.
"I wonder if he will use it all over his body or not?" Barb mused.
"I have always wanted him to shave down there," she shared with Carrie.
Barb quickly switched cameras to the bedroom. Colin was just entering the
bathroom. This time however the door was left open and the girls were
rewarded with a view of Colin's naked butt bending over the tub turning on
the water.
"My my but that's a nice looking trouser trout," Carrie exclaimed as Colin
turned and faced the girls.
"Hey hey that's mine," Barb said felling a twinge of jealousy. "But I will
share," turning and smiling at Carrie.
The girls watched intently as Colin picked up a pair of scissors and
trimmed his pubic hair as close as he could. Picking up the jar that he had
gotten from Mary, he studied the directions. The girls lost sight of him
briefly, as he stepped into the shower, they could see when reached over
and picked up the razor off the counter, ducking back into the shower they
waited for him to come out. They watched as his arm snaked out and grabbed
the jar of cream from the top of the toilet and a few moments later the arm
returned the jar. Not long after the water stopped, Colin stepped out of
the shower in full view. Barb quickly zoomed in on the area of interest.
"Smooth as a new born baby," Carrie said with a smirk.
Colin turned to grab a towel.
"Oh My God," Barb exclaimed, "so is his ass."
"I could have braided the hair on his butt before," Barb said turning to
Carrie.
"Well girl, all you get to do now is powder it," Carrie said with a smirk.
Colin stood in the middle of the bathroom reaching over to a robe hanging
on the back of the door.
"Oh please don't cover up," Carrie pleaded.
Surprising both of the girls Colin reached with his other hand and removed
a slinky fuchsia babydoll nightie. Replacing the thick terrycloth robe back
on the hook, Colin hesitated briefly before pulling the nightie over his
head letting the shimmering lacey material fall gently down his body. The
nightie was a little snug in the chest and only barely came to rest gently
above Colin's crotch. Doing nothing to hide the girls object of desire, and
by the look of his manhood the girls could clearly see the excitement
building within.
"Girl I think you had better pay-up," Carrie said smugly.
"I believe the bet was to be in a diaper by noon. A sissy little nightie is
not a diaper. Besides I still have 20 min," Barb said as she glanced at her
watch.
The girls focus never left the bathroom as they watched in awe as Colin
turned and study himself in the mirror. Hesitantly he emerged from the
safety of the bathroom. Glancing around the bedroom ready to dart back
inside should he be discovered Colin made his way over to the already
closed drapes covering the French doors. Standing to one side well hidden
by the drapes Colin surveyed the driveway and front of the house. Satisfied
he double checked the lock on the door and turned facing the room. Walking
over to the dresser Colin opened the top drawer and examined the contents.
"Hey that's my panty drawer," Barb said with a huff as Colin rifled the
contents of the drawer looking for a particular pair of panties.
Colin removed a pair of lace trimmed pink 'boy shorts' panties, not quite
matching the color of the nightie but close. Colin turned away from the
dressers, directly facing the camera. With shaking hand, he held the
panties and gently stepped into them. Colin's excitement was clearly
visible through the silky material of the panties. Walking towards the
bedroom door, Colin paused to pickup his terrycloth robe. Loosely pulling
the robe over the nightie, he opened the door and entered the hallway.
Making his way into the kitchen, Colin once again pulled back the drapes
covering the French doors opening out to the deck in the backyard.
Surveying the outside for any unwanted prying eyes, after a moment Colin
dropped the drapes back in place. Apparently satisfied there would be no
surprises from that direction Colin continued into the living room. The
girls traced his movements to the living room windows. Again, the drapes
were drawn back as Colin ensured that he was safe and alone without a
chance of being discovered. Evidently, content with his security Colin
slowly removed the robe and hung it over the back of a kitchen chair, ready
for a quick grab should he be spooked and feel the need to cover up.
Standing in the kitchen the girls watched as Colin with shaking hands
removed the coffee pot and poured a fresh cup. Colin stood in the kitchen
with a faraway look on his face, slowly sipping the hot coffee all the
while his other hand was absentmindedly playing with the lacey material of
the nightie. Moving gradually the girls followed his movements into the
living room, standing over the contents of the boxes lost in his own
thoughts Colin slowly reached down and cleared an area on the couch. The
touch of the cool leather couch on his bare legs jolted Colin back to
reality. Sitting on the couch in a frilly nightie and panties, the girls
watched as a look of horror spread across his face. Jumping to his feet
like a deer in the headlights ready to bolt.
"Oh no," Carrie exclaimed, "he's spooked."
Colin stood for a few moments, wrestling with his emotions. The girls
watched as he gradually returned to the couch.
"Wow, that was close," Barb said with a sigh of relief.
The girls watched as Colin finished his coffee, clearly deep in thought as
he analyzed the situation. Finishing his coffee Colin stood and walked
deliberately into the kitchen, placing his coffee cup in the sink.
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