Try being a baby.

After a long consideration, you agree. "Okay. I'll do it."

"Really?" Sarah asks excitedly.

"If it's important to you I'll try it." You say. "Maybe it'll make up for walking in on you."

"It does." She throws her arms around you then excitedly gets to her feet and starts undressing.

For a moment you only watch her.

"You need to get undressed too. Silly." She says.

Soon she as stripped down to her diaper. As you continue undressing, she pulls the onesie on over her head and fastens the studs at the crotch. You have to admit she looks adorable.

"You can't wear underpants under your diaper." She says.

You remind yourself that you're already committed to this and step out of your underwear, leaving yourself totally naked.

Sarah picks up your diaper and unfolds it onto the carpeted floor. "Lay here."

You do as you are told, lowering your bottom onto the soft padding and laying back.

Sarah adjusts your penis so that it points down between your legs. The attention makes it start to grow hard which draws a giggle from Sarah before she traps it inside the diaper by pulling the front up firmly against your stomach and fastening the tapes.

Before letting you get up, she inserts a finger into each leg hole adjusts the leak guards, starting at your bottom and moving around to the front. This only makes your dick strain harder against the absorbent material.

You crave more touch from her but she only helps you up and pulls the blue onesie over your head, fastening the snaps for you.

Looking down, you can see that the onesie does nothing to hide the shape of your diaper. You take a few steps, testing how the diaper feels. It's thick between your legs and the back is far more stiff than normal underwear. The way it moves against your bottom makes it impossible to ignore the fact that you are diapered. Not that it feels completely bad. There's something strangely comforting about it.

You thoughts are interrupted by Sarah forcing one of the pacifiers into your mouth. As you accept it, you look up and see she is already sucking on the other one. She smiles around the plastic handle.

"Woo wook weawy cude" She says, her pacifier prevents her from speaking normally but you understand that he's saying you look cute.

You smile back at her, surprised by how nice it feels to be told that. You remove your pacifier to reply. "You too."

She takes hers out to ask "Have you had breakfast?"

"No." you shake your head. "You woke me up."

She smiles "Good." Returning to the bag, she pulls out a large blue bib. She approaches you to put it on you. "I'm not usually the mommy but Tanya's not here and there's no way baby Daniel is feeding himself."

She sits you at the dining table and prepares a bowl of cereal for you. After placing it down in front of you, she brings a spoonful up to your mouth. "Here comes the aeroplane."

You can't help but laugh at the ridiculousness of the situation but as you do she puts the spoon into your mouth. Some of the contents tumbles down your bib.

"Such a messy baby." She teases as he gets the next spoonful ready.

Eventually you settle into a rhythm with Sarah and it goes much more smoothly. It does feel good, in a strange way, to be treated as so helpless.

As you finish the bowl, you feel a discomfort in your stomach. You know that that means. You stand up and take the bib off.

"Where are you going?" Sarah asks, concerned.

"I have to use the toilet." you inform her.

"No you don't." She says. "That's what diapers are for."

"Maybe if I only had to pee." you say.

"They are for poop too." She insists. "Don't worry. I'll clean you up."