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A Break from Adulting
Jack looked up from his phone when he heard the front door close. He stood and met his wife at the door. “How was your day at work, honey?”
She stared at him with a dull expression and didn’t respond. “That bad, huh?” Jack said. He leaned in and hugged her unmoving body.
“... I need a break,” Katie said.
“Okay. Do you want me to leave you alone for a few minutes then?” Jack asked.
“No. I want a break from being an adult. I need a night where I don’t have to do or think about anything at all. Do you get it?” Katie asked into his shoulder.
“Yeah. I’ll help you get dressed. Unless you want to do it yourself.”
“No. Help me. I’ve been doing everything myself today.” Katie pulled away from him.
“Well, let’s go.” Jack held her hand and guided her into the bedroom. He shooed the cat from the bed and closed the door. Jack pulled out a rarely- opened box from under the bed . Then he went back to his wife and gently undressed her. Coat, blouse, and bra, then she lay on the bed as he pulled off her shoes, then socks, and pants. Jack rubbed her feet for a moment, then kissed her head. Slowly, he pulled down her panties and tossed them in the hamper. Then he reached in the box and pulled out an adult diaper decorated with stars and elephants. Jack unfolded it, Katie lifted her butt, and Jack tucked it under her bottom. Last, he pulled the front between her legs and taped it in place.
“Is that all right?” Jack asked. “Um-hum,” she replied.
Jack reached back in the box and pulled out an Eeyore onesie pajama and a pacifier. “Do you want these too?” Katie reached out for both.
“All right then,” Jack said with a smile. He poked the pacifier in her mouth, where she immediately began sucking on it. Jack then slid each of her legs into the pajamas, helped her stand up, and guided each arm into its sleeve. “All done!”
“I did have a lasagna in the oven, but we can save that for later. What do you think?” Katie stared at him with big eyes, and nodded her head.
“So, something more childish?”
She nodded again.
“Macaroni and cheese?”
Another nod.
“WIth hot dogs in it?”
Katie’s head bobbed up and down as she nodded, a faint smile visible behind the pacifier.
“Can you go pick out a movie while I get it ready?” Katie skipped out of the room with her Eeyore tail wagging behind her. She plopped down next to the Disney movies and spread them on the floor- but not as quite carelessly as a child would. Each movie was within arm’s reach as she sorted, stacked, and resorted each movie.
Jack smiled as he watched her, then started cooking. Basic macaroni and cheese from a box: boil water, strain, add powder, butter, and milk, then done. He sliced a couple hot dogs into bite sized portions and added them in with the noodles to heat through. Jack also popped microwave popcorn, and filled an oversized baby bottle with juice after rinsing it out first. It had been a while since the last time it was used. The fully cooked lasagna was pulled from the oven to cool; he’d put it in the fridge later.
Jack found Katie comfortably sitting on the floor, looking between two last movies.
“Have you decided yet?” Jack asked.
Katie showed him the two movies: Cinderella and Winnie the Pooh.
“You’re not sure?”
Katie shook her head.
“Hmm. We might be able to watch both if you want, but we’d be staying up late.”
Katie stared at him, uncertainty in her eyes.
“It’s fine with me. You need to relax, and this is how you do it. It’s probably healthier than me going to the bar when I need a break. It’s better on the liver, at least.”
Katie closed her eyes and held both movies to her chest. She shuffled them back and forth, then thrust one of them out at Jack.
“Winnie the Pooh first? It’ll match your pajamas.” Jack put the movie in and cuddled Katie on the couch.
“I have our food here. I got your bottle, but you don’t have to drink it if you don’t want it.”
Katie simply popped the pacifier out of her mouth and replaced it with the bottle. She took a drink before moving on to the macaroni. Katie leaned into his chest as they curled together. Jack rubbed her head as the opening music hummed from the TV.
Katie picked at her food throughout the movie, interspersed with sips from her bottle. She finished her plate just as the credits rolled for Winnie the Pooh. Jack looked at her "accidentally" dirty face and wiped it with a cloth. She kissed her forehead and helped her sit up.
“I have to change the movie now, sweetie,” Jack said. He tucked her into the blanket. Katie wiggled under the blanket as he switched disks, and nuzzled into Jack when he returned.
“A dream is a dream your heart makes…” the TV sang. Jack stroked Katie’s hair as the movie played. When Cinderella ran from the ball, Jack looked down and noticed Katie had fallen asleep. It was after 10 pm, according to Jack’s watch. Still, he let her sleep until the movie ended, and dozed off a little himself until the title screen popped back up. Jack nudged Katie’s shoulder.
“Come on, baby girl. I can’t carry you to bed.”
Katie groaned as she blinked her eyes open. Jack pulled the blanket down, causing a wave of cool air to tickle against any bare flesh. She flinched a little, but reached out to Jack. He helped her up. Katie snatched the fallen pacifier out of the rumpled blanket and popped it back in her mouth before he led her back to the bedroom.
“I need to check if you need a change before going to sleep,” Jack said, laying her on the bed.
Katie hesitated, the pacifier rapidly bobbing up and down.
“It’s okay, I just don’t want you to have a rash,” Jack said.
Reluctantly, Katie allowed Jack to undress her, her arms coming out of the sleeves and the onesie rolling down. Katie looked away from Jack as he found what she was hiding; the stars on her diaper had faded.
“Oh, that’s why,” Jack said. “If you didn’t want to use them, I could have paused the movie.”
Katie pulled out her pacifier. “I didn’t want to stop. I didn’t want to do anything grown-up yet,” she said.
“What about now, then? Are you ready to be a grown-up for bed?”
Katie thought for a moment. “I don’t think so. I don’t want this anymore, though.” Katie put the pacifier on the dresser.
“Okay, I’ll get you changed for bed, then,” Jack said. He grabbed a package of wipes and a clean diaper. “It looks like there’s only one left after tonight. You might want to look at what you want for designs next.”
He unfolded the clean diaper and set it aside before ripping the tapes off the old diaper. Pale, transparent dampness almost steamed off his wife's crotch. Jack held a wet wipe in his hand, warming it before tenderly cleaning between Katie's legs. First he cleaned each side, and second clean wipe probed her slit, poking softly inside as it wiped every trace of urine. As a final check, Jack wiped her anus, getting every bit of uncleanliness off of her. At every touch, Katie twitched as the cool wipe touched her most sensitive parts.
Jack replaced the wet diaper with a clean one, but paused before taping it up. "Do you want any grown up fun before bed?" Jack asked, tracing her vulva with the tip of his finger.
Katie shook her head. "No, not yet. Maybe tomorrow. I'm better now, but I don't want to be that grown up yet."
"Okay," Jack said. Four tapes, and Katie was clean, dry and comfortable. Jack patted the front of her diaper, then leaned into her and kissed her forehead. "I'll go wash my hands before I help you with your jammies."
When he came back, the old diaper was wrapped in a bag by itself to hold in the smell, and Katie was back in her Eeyore onesie.
"Oh! You didn't need my help after all. So you're a big girl now?"
"A little bit. But can you tuck me in?" Katie asked, lying in the center of the bed.
"Of course, my love," Jack replied. He tugged her a bit more to her side of the bed and wrapped her in all of her favorite blankets.
"Are you comfy now?"
"Yep!" Katie said as she wiggled under the covers.
Jack kissed her again; on the forehead, her nose, and then nuzzled into her ears and neck. Katie giggled and squirmed under him, unable to get away from the tickles as wrapped up as she was. Jack stopped after a few seconds. "Anything else you need before I turn out the light?"
"One thing sounds fun, but I don't know if you like it," Katie said.
"Well, I won't know unless you tell me, will I? You do deserve a break, and it will be my turn another day," Jack replied.
"Well, do you want to have a sleepover with me? Like we're two kids who sleep in the same bed, and both have problems at night?"
"Are you saying you want me to wear a diaper too?" Jack asked. He'd tried it once, and it wasn't bad, just different. Fortunately, he and his wife had a similar waist size, so he could wear the ones she had bought for herself.
"Yeah, I guess. I don't want to be alone, tonight," Katie said. "You don't have to, I know we tried it once, and you've already done a lot tonight..." Katie trailed off.
Jack started taking his clothes off. "We can try it again, sure," Jack said. "It might take me a few tries to get it on me, though, unless you want to help."
Katie hummed. "That's a hard choice. You made me so comfy in here!" Katie wiggled the covers again for effect.
"Then you'll have to watch," Jack teased. He started to undress, exposing his chest and showing off in a little strip tease for Katie. He dropped the shirt and tugged his pants down, leaving only his underwear.
"Yep, I'll do this all by myself," Jack said. Finally, the underwear came down, freeing his penis to hang down.
Now the hard part. Jack unfolded the last diaper and tried to line it up. He held up the front, but the back fell. Then he held the back, but the front flopped. Eventually, he managed to get a single tape on, which supported the rest enough to secure the other in place, one by one.
"Maybe you should try to get pull-ups next, if you want to be a big girl," Jack said.
"It's not the same. There's not as many pretty designs, and they don't hold near as much. And I wouldn't be taken care of the same," Katie said. "It's about someone taking care of me, not about the easiest way to get dressed."
Jack fiddled with the diaper he had put on. One side was tight, the other loose, and it crinkled and scratched with each movement. It wasn't quite comfortable when he was done, the bulk pressing against his thighs and slightly constricting his genitals. But, he did feel small, almost childlike, which is what Katie wanted. Forgoing nightclothes of his own, Jack turned out the light and spooned Katie. Their padded posteriors rustled against each other, Jack's penis twitching as it rubbed against the fake cotton.
"I love you, Katie, and I will do everything I can to make you happy," Jack whispered. He stroked her stomach and fingered around her waistband. "Tomorrow, or later, whenever you're ready, we can do something for me. Tonight is all for you."
Katie didn't respond. Just as Jack thought she had fallen asleep, she breathed back: "Thank you. Maybe in the morning we can sneak something in before I leave. Definitely tomorrow afternoon if not. Tomorrow can't be nearly as bad. The only way today could have been worse is if someone caught on fire."
"Then I'll look forward to tomorrow, and be ready with pizza if it still sucks," Jack said. Katie snuggled deeper into him.
"Mmm, you always know the right things to say," Katie said, then yawned. "I need to sleep though. Thank you, and good night, Jack."
Jack shifted again to try to unstick his junk, already sweaty in the diaper. "Good night, my love."
Darn, I have to pee, Jack thought. He considered his options. He could get up, try to untape the diaper, and use the toilet. Katie would almost definitely understand without judgement. Well, why not try out the full thing? Jack tried to relax, breathing slowly, imagining himself going against a tree. A spurt and stop, as his mind and bladder fought each other, then a larger spurt, and finally a full release. The urine splashed back against him, sticky and hot, until his bladder emptied. The puddle touching him wicked away, leaving his junk pleasantly warm, but moist.
The saturated diaper was no longer dry and chafing; it was warm and squishy, enveloping his balls and dick from all sides while Katie's butt pushed back on him. Was it gross? Kind of. But it could also be nice. The smell would take some getting used to though. Jack stroked Katie's stomach through her shirt and fell asleep, wrapped around her.
"Brrt. Brrt Brrt" the alarm rang, waking Jack and Katie up. She fumbled for her phone to silence it, trapped in her well- wrapped nest and large pajamas.
Jack stretched as he looked at his wife; rumpled hair, giant onesie, and a small trail of drool down the side of her face.
"Did you sleep well?" Jack asked. Scattered around the room were remnants of last night- a pacifier on the nightstand, wipes on the dresser, plus the obvious garments they were wearing.
"I slept like a baby," Katie said with a giggle.
"Really? I didn't have to wake up to feed or change you. I think you slept like a grown up, or at least a kid," Jack joked back.
"Yeah, you're right. What about you? Did you sleep okay?"
Jack poked the swollen diaper he was wearing. It was clammy and heavy now, and Katie could see the lack of stars on his groin.
Katie frowned. "You didn't have to wet it if you didn't want to. I wouldn't have minded if you took it off."
"I kinda wanted to try it again. But, it’s not that comfortable, honestly.”
"Well, then let's get that off, shall we?" Katie's voice grew seductive.
Even in its sodden prison, Jack’s dick twitched in anticipation
Katie straddled Jack, and bent down to kiss his lips. Jack responded, probing her mouth with his tongue. Their breath mingled together as Katie ground her groin into his. Katie stopped the kiss, tracing down Jack's neck, across the sparse hair on his chest, and stopping at his navel. Katie dismounted Jack and spread his legs wide. Surprisingly, a tent was forming at the front of his diaper, even against the cool dampness surrounding his dick.
"Well, someone is excited," Katie said. She grabbed at the bulge, rubbing a circle around it. "Shall I let him out?"
"Please," Jack gasped. His wife was so hot when she played with him, no matter how.
Teasingly, Katie peeled back a tape at a time, counting each step toward freedom and release. Jack didn't move to speed her up, only panted as the anticipation built.
"One...Two... Three..." Katie stopped before touching the final tape. She looked deep into Jack's eyes, finding the love, connection, and building lust in their private game. Continuing the eye contact, the last tape was released. The heavy, sodden front of Jack's diaper flopped down, and his erect penis sprang to full attention. The sudden sensation of cool air made it twitch and throb.
"Oh, my," Katie said. "I'll have to clean you up, now, don't I?" Jack nodded, needy and wordless. Katie warmed a wipe in her hand. Its gentle scent chased out the smell of stale urine that had been released from the diaper.
Jack gasped again as Katie touched the wipe to his shaft. She stroked one side, then the other, each touch stimulating pleasure. Never touching the same spot, she didn’t bring Jack to orgasm, even as precum gathered at the tip of his urethra.
With his penis clean, Katie turned her attention elsewhere. Each inner thigh was wiped, his scrotum gently stretched to get every wrinkle. Jack relaxed slightly, able to enjoy the attention. But he jerked again as Katie finished, pressing a wipe-wrapped finger against his anus and twisting.
Now that Jack was utterly clean and fresh, Katie leaned against him again. Her fuzzy onesie tickled against his chest, while the bulky diaper underneath bent his penis down against his stomach, surrounded by warmth.
"I want you inside me," Katie breathed into his ear. "I want to be an adult again." She reached between them and grabbed his dick, pumping it up and down. Then she sat back up into the cowgirl position and bounced on him, making friction from her against his shaft.
Jack embraced Katie, sitting up himself.
"Then I have to clean you up now, too. I'm sure you're soaked under these jammies." Jack unzipped the onesie to bare her chest, her beautiful breasts, and smooth stomach. Jack reversed their position to straddle her as she lay on the bed with her exposed body. But he had less patience for teasing after Katie worked him up. Jack ripped the tapes without subtlety, the wafting of stale urine no barrier. Still, his hands were soft as he cleaned each drop from her loins and the trimmed pubic hair. Soon, not a trace of urine remained on her body. But there was another source of moisture forming between her legs.
"What's this? Jack said with mock interrogation. The wipe came away from her folds slick and gooey, with strands stretching from her body to his hand. "I'll really have to clean this out!" And back in his finger went, stretching and teaching her hole, spreading her natural lubricant everywhere.
Now it was Katie's turn to twitch and writhe as Jack touched her, teasing little strokes in her folds and across her clit.
Katie gasped between strokes, "I want you inside me, Jack."
He teased her entrance one last time before fumbling for a condom. Even in their lust, both of them wanted to be safe. With all the fluid both of them had put out, there was no need for further lubricant.
Jack lined up his covered, throbbing dick against Katie. He swirled the tip around to spread her fluids for easy entry, and eased himself in.
Both grunted as his penis filled her insides. At long last, thousands of nerves echoed the contact and consummation of their love. Sweat collected on their heads and burning filled their loins, and Jack started making love in earnest.
Jack kissed Katie again, their tongues twirling around each other. Jack thrusted into her with a soft smack. Neither could hold on for long after their intense foreplay. Within a minute, Jack buried himself into Katie as cum spurted into the condom. He rode out the orgasm as his wife ground into him for her own release. Jack rubbed her clit with a thumb while still inside her. It took only a moment before she bucked under him in the throes of her pleasure. Katie's walls spasmed around his penis, almost painful with overstimulation.
Then they relaxed. Jack pulled out his quickly softening penis. Liquid pooled out of Katie onto the open diaper she was laying on. Jack peeled off the condom and put it on the open diaper for easier cleanup.
They embraced, laying side to side, watching the sun rise in their window.
"I love you, Katie."
"I love you too."
"Now it's time to get cleaned up for real though. You have about half an hour before you have to leave."
"Mmm. Thank you for that break. And the wonderful sex."
"I love taking care of you, whatever that looks like," Jack whispered.
Katie smiled. "I'll take a look at what design to get next. I think I saw one brand that had pink butterflies on it. At this rate, I won't get to it for six months, but it's nice to have." Katie fumbled for another wipe to catch the liquid still dripping from between her legs.
"Yes, but now you get first shower. You have to leave earlier than I do. I'll clean up."
Katie kissed him one more time. "You spoil me so much."
And so their night of fun came to its end. Jack put the several diapers and numerous wipes into a garbage bag and tied it off for later takeout. The box was repacked with the pacifier and wipes and hid under the bed. Laundry was sorted. And by the time Katie left for her long office commute, nary a trace of their play was left outside of their hearts and memories, packed up for the next time they needed a break from adulting.