Diapers and Debts

Chapter 7
Part 7

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Chapter Description: Jenna finally realizes the extent of her oral fixation.

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Part 7- The Conclusion

I woke up with my thumb in my mouth.

I was still on the couch. I sat up, but kept my lips wrapped around my thumb. It wasn’t nearly as satisfying as I needed, but it would have to do.

Then my bedroom door opened. "Good morning, Jen-Jen," said Lexie, coming out dressed in a long tee-shirt. "Need a change?"

My cheeks reddened. I realized my diaper was wet and swollen. I knew I had to learn to change myself, but I just wasn’t ready for that yet. I clenched my teeth and nodded.

"No problem, cutie," said Lexie, walking me to the side of the couch and having me lean forward so she could easily remove my diaper. I thought she used more wet wipes than necessary and I was almost positive she didn’t need to wipe me quite so much in certain sensitive areas, but I dared not complain. I leaned over more and sucked my thumb as Lexie got me diapered quickly.

As Lexie finished taping the diaper snugly on my hips, Max entered the room. I plopped my diapered butt on the couch.

"Mornin’, sis," said Max.

"Morning, bro," said Lexie.

My heart started racing. I could actually smell Max as he entered the room, a strong masculine smell. My mouth watered as my eyes locked onto his crotch.

"Wow," said Max. "What’s up with baby girl?"

Lexie laughed. "I think our orally fixated doodle bug sees something she likes."

Max stepped closer. "I think you’re right," he said. "Maybe we’d better do something about that."

Lexie nodded. "Good point," she said. She stepped over to me and popped a pacifier into my mouth. "How’s that, cutie?"

My lips instinctively wrapped around the pacifier. My cheeks reddened, but I couldn’t stop sucking the pacifier. I just couldn’t.

Max watched me work the pacifier. "Boy, she sure likes sucking, doesn’t she?"

Lexie nodded. "Oh, yes," she said, "but there’s a little more to it. You’re essence is mixed into the formula I gave her, so your scent- and taste- are the ultimate stimulants for our Jen-Jen. She could find you by scent in a crowded room. Tasting your, ah, semen would be the ultimate high for her."

My eyes widened. I tried to protest, but my words were muffled by the pacifier in my mouth.

Lexie laughed. "Oh, relax, cutie," she said. "We’d never make you do that. You’re a big girl now. You make your own choices."

Max walked closer and stood in front of me. "Exactly," he said.

Oh, gawd. He was so close. His cock was less than two feet away from my face. I could reach out and touch it.

"Behave yourself, Jen-Jen," said Lexie. "You’re staring."

I tried to pull my eyes away, but my mouth was so wet, I couldn’t even speak. My nipples were rock-hard and poking through my tee-shirt.

"Poor little Jen-Jen," said Lexie. "Here," she said, handing something to Max, "help her with this. I think she’s having some trouble doing things for herself at the moment."

Max nodded and sat on the couch next to me. Then he pulled me over so that I was laying on my back with my head laying on his leg.

Then he pulled out my pacifier and slid a bottle of milk into my mouth.

I wanted to be pissed, but I was laying comfy on the couch with my belly slowly filling with warm milk and a wonderfully strong masculine smell just hovering around me. I submitted to the indignity of Max bottle-feeding me while I lay on his lap, diapered.

Besides, it was that or give in and suck his cock.

Max picked up the remote control with his free hand and turned on the television. He flipped through the channels as I drank my bottle.

He got engrossed in ESPN just as my bottle became empty. I pushed his hand away and rolled over, facing him as he watched SportsCenter.

Mistake. I was inches from his cock.

I jammed my thumb in my mouth, but the satisfaction was minimal. I couldn’t concentrate. His scent filled my lungs. His powerful cock was RIGHT THERE.

"Why, Jen-Jen," said Lexie, "what are you staring at so hard?"

"Weave me awone," I huffed around my thumb.

Lexie stepped over to the couch and stroked my hair. "Poor little Jen-Jen," she said. "She wants it sooooooo bad and it’s right there..."

I did need it. I had no idea how Lexie had done it, but the urge to wrap my lips around Max’s cock, to slide that shaft into my wet mouth, was greater than any need I had ever experienced.

"Baby girl needs something in her mouth and belly, doesn’t she?" said Lexie, still stroking my hair.

Oh, gawd. It was no use. Every cell in my body was screaming for it. I reached out for Max’s zipper...

...except my untrained fingers couldn’t work it.

I cried out in sudden frustration and scrabbled desperately, but Lexie reached out and grabbed my wrists.

"Whoa, Jen-Jen!" she said. "Take it easy! You’ll hurt Max."

Heart racing, cheeks flushed, I paused.

Lexie reached out and slowly pulled down her brother’s zipper.

"There you go," said Lexie.

Max’s voice floated by. "Do I get a say in this?" he said.

Lexie laughed. "Shush, bro," she said. "I’m enjoying this."

I really did try to control myself. Hearing Lexie, I hesitated another second or two. But it was right there!

I reached into his zipper and pulled out his cock. The scent strengthened and overwhelmed me. I breathed it in, savoring it. Then I ran my tongue along the underside of Max’s cock.

Omigod. My belly muscles twitched and jumped at the taste. He was hardening rapidly and in almost no time at all, my lips were wrapped firmly around Max’s shaft.

Max groaned and shifted, giving me better access.

At first, just having that cock in my mouth overloaded my senses. This was the ultimate oral satisfaction. I was in nirvana. Then, slowly, I realized I wanted more. I slid my tightly-wrapped lips down his shaft slowly and my whole body shuddered at the intensity. Then I pulled my mouth back a bit. Then I went back down. Soon my head was bobbing as I slid my warm, wet mouth up and down Max’s rod.

Lexie continued stroking my hair as I helplessly sucked her brother’s cock. "Such an orally-fixated little girl!" she cooed. "Our little Jen-Jen needs a cock in her mouth like a good little slut."

My cheeks burned, but I couldn’t stop. My lips and tongue worked Max’s shaft without pause. His cock was driving deeper and deeper into my mouth, beginning to enter my throat, and I just couldn’t stop.

"Damn," said Max.

I continued working his cock, my tongue sliding along the underside now. My belly muscles were twitching and jumping like crazy and I could actually feel my heat building. Then his shaft thickened and hardened even more and his cock exploded into my mouth.

I squealed like a slut in heat as that hot cum filled my mouth. I swallowed as quickly as I could, filling my belly, and that triggered my own release. Now I was squealing around his cock as he continued exploding inside my still stroking mouth.

It seemed to go on forever, but eventually his cock deflated and there was no more for me to swallow. I lay with my head against his thigh, trying to catch my breath and waiting for my heartbeat to slow to normal.

"Wow!" said Lexie. "That was hot!"

I closed my eyes, cheeks burning, as I realized what I had just done. In front of Lexie, no less.

"All wight," I said. "You win. I was wrong for lying about the bwowjob. But we’re okay now, right? I just, wike, totawwy blew him."

Lexie laughed. "You did that one because you wanted to, Jen-Jen," she said. "You never said anything about paying off your debt."

"Oh, gawd," I said. "I...I can’t stay wike this forever! I mean, in diapers and...and having to keep sucking off Max...!"

Lexie looked at Max, who nodded.

"All right," said Lexie. "We’ll give you one chance to get out of your predictament."

I sat up. "Weally?"

Lexie nodded. "Yes," she said. "BUT...it won’t be easy."

I leaned forward. "I’m listening!"

Lexie smiled. "You have to be my baby girl all summer," she said. "And by baby girl, I mean baby."

I blinked. "What?!"

Max chuckled.

Lexie nodded. "I mean you will be regressed again to infancy and remain an infant for a month. Then we’ll progress you to about three for a month, and then wrap it up with you as a six year old for a month. That last month is for your own good, actually, since that’s when we’ll retrain you to speak properly."

My mouth was open. "Are you sewious?"

"Yes," said Lexie. "I am. I love babies and now I have a chance to have a baby for the summer. I’m not letting this chance pass. And having lactating boobs is an interesting sensation."

I blinked. "But...but...how are you going to explain to everyone how you suddenly have a baby? And how can I get Max’s money back if I’m a baby?"

Lexie laughed. "I thought you knew," she said. "We’re travelling all summer. No one will even know. And assuming you do this, Max has even agreed to write off your debt."

I closed my eyes. I was going to do it, of course. I had to do it, or I’d be in diapers for months. Not to mention orally-fixated for life. But...a whole summer as a baby! Omigod.

I just nodded, too embarrassed to speak.

Lexie squealed. "Perfect!" she said. "We leave in three days. I’ll regress you then."

"Thwee days?!" I said. "But what about my...you know...sucking things?"

Lexie shrugged. "I’m going to have my fun this summer," she said. "I’m not going to take away Max’s fun for the next three days."

I stamped my foot. "Not fair!" I said. "You gotta...you gotta...you gotta..."

Lexie looked at me. "We gotta do what...?"

I blushed even brighter as a familiar warmth spread around my loins.

"You...gotta change me," I said.

THE END

 

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