Babysitting Justin (Mb,nepi,toddler,diapers,cumshot,ws,scat)

by Full Diaper


AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story is a work of fiction only!


   At first I wasn't thrilled about the idea of watching my little brother
Justin for the whole weekend.  It didn't seem fair that my parents got to
go out and have fun while I was stuck with this diaper messing machine. 
But then again, I figured it would be good bonding time, being that I
hadn't gotten much chance to play with him since I got back home from
college.  At one and a half, he was starting to be on solid foods and was
in the early stages of walking.  He had cute blonde hair, puffy cheeks, and
a bladder like a firehose.

   My parents left at 8:45am.  This means that I would be left to deal with
the dreaded morning diaper.  That's always the fullest and now that he's on
solids, often times the stinkiest.  I woke up at 8:45 and did my standard
morning routine.  Made coffee, booted up my laptop, and turned on the TV.
At around 9:00 I decided to check on my little brother.  I looked into his
crib.

   "Hey there Justin!" I said as I picked up my smiling brother.

   He didn't seem too bothered by the mess in his pamper, so I figured I
shouldn't address it at the moment - even if it did sag a little.  My
parents had encouraging me to help him walk.  Being that he was still in
the beginning stages, progress was slow.

   The first thing I did was to sit down on the couch with him on my lap. "

   "Wow!  Quite the load in there, huh buddy?" I said, as I felt the diaper
lay on my lap.

   I looked at him.

   "Better hope those pampers are actually extra absorbent." I said as I
felt the warmth from his bloated diaper.  I put my finger on Micky, who was
imprinted on the front of the diaper.  My finger sank inwards.  To my
surprise, my dick began to stiffen.

   "Wanna walk?" I asked, as he babbled back.  I placed his feet down on
the floor as they began to support him.  I held his arms above his head.

   "You got it little bro." I said, as we inched our way across the living
room.

   He kept falling every couple of steps.  But before long, he began to
fuss.

   "Guess it had to happen at some point." I said, as I picked him up with
my right hand supporting his upper body and my left on his drenched diaper.
We walked to the changing table in his nursery.  I kissed his cheek.  As we
walked, I saw his face tense up and then release.  I felt the diaper
vibrate.

   "Lucky you're a cutie!" I said as I kissed his neck - causing him to
laugh.

   I laid him out on the changing table.

   Slowly, I undid the tabs and feared what lurked below.  The smell
assaulted my nostrils.  No wonder he couldn't walk.  He had an extra 3
pounds in water weight!

   I slid the diaper out from under him.  As I did this, I felt the warmth
of his mess and mushed it around in my hands.  It was surprisingly heavy. I
felt my penis get solid as a rock.  I took a wipe and cleaned his butt. 
With slow and deliberate wipes, his butt was finally clean.  I took another
wipe and wiped down his tiny baby penis, which was covered in poop.  As I
slid the new diaper under him, I whispered to him...

   "My turn for some fun." As I placed my legs between his soft baby legs.

   I put his legs together, as they sandwiched my dick.

   Slowly, I jerked myself off using his legs.  He didn't seem to mind, and
in fact, was enjoying the rhethmic stretching of his legs.

   "Just a few more!" I told him as I felt an intense load coming.

   I slowly increased in rhythm until I released six shots of hot sperm
onto his chin and neck!

   Shot after shot came out of my dick, as the white goo covered his neck.
I took another wipe and cleaned him off.  I put the new diaper on and
secured the tabs.  I put him down on the floor and placed a pacifier into
his mouth.

   "All clean." I said as I went to clean myself up.

   A few moments later, my parents called.

   "How's Justin?" they asked.

   I happily replied "Great."


THE END

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