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    All I Want for Christmas

    Hello all,

    I'd like to submit my story in full for anybody to enjoy. I know that it is not perfect and hopefully one day I will get the chance to sit down and improve it as well as rewriting the ending. All I Want for Christmas is a love story, it is a daddy and baby girl and contains sexual scenes, wet and messy nappies, regression and accidents.


    This is a story of 52,000 words so settle yourself down and I hope that you enjoy reading.

    DC


    *EDIT* Posting in individual chapters

    #2
    Re: All I Want for Christmas

    This also appears to have cut off at the end, like the other one.

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      #3
      Re: All I Want for Christmas

      Originally posted by Kita Sparkles link=topic=5412.msg53960#msg53960 date=1360081416
      This also appears to have cut off at the end, like the other one.
      Sorry, I must have gone over the word count. I will post in individual chapters now.

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        #4
        All I Want for Christmas: Chapter 1

        Chapter 1


        Chloe was 19 years old, she lived with her parents in a city called Fallfield in England, she was a very attractive woman and all the guys in her office wanted to ask her out. Chloe was a secretary for a local computer company, she had worked there for just over six months, she was enjoying the job and not least of all the attention she was getting off the male contingent of staff. Chloe did have strong feelings for one of the male staff but he was virtually the only one that had not asked her out, no matter how much she had fluttered her long black eyelashes and tried to make conversation with him he seemed to be uninterested. The man in question, Mark, had in fact wanted to ask Chloe out but had always been too nervous, he was by no means an ugly man but considered himself to be inferior to other potential suitors in the office. Many times Mark had sat at his desk pondering whether to ask Chloe to go with him for a drink, the few times she had spoken to him he had been overcome that he couldn't speak.

        The office Christmas party was just around the corner, this year they were going to have it in a function room in the pub just down the road, The Dog and Duck. The whole office was looking forward to the big night it promised to be very entertaining with a DJ and a spot of Karaoke, every year they all bought their tickets with all the proceeds going to a local childrens charity. The date was set for December 18th and little did Chloe and Mark know it was going to change their lives forever.

        The day of the party was a Friday, the boss of their office had allowed them all to leave half-day so as they could get ready for the night out. Chloe finished what she was doing and closed down her computer, she gathered her belongings together bade everybody goodbye before leaving the office, she walked out and hailed a taxi. Chloe had a bit of shopping to do before she went home to get ready. Chloe raced around the shops getting those few presents that she needed to complete her shopping for this year, she stopped off at the Starbucks for a quick coffee before getting another taxi home.

        'Mum, Dad I'm home' Chloe called as she opened the front door, she dumped her bag in the hall and went to the kitchen, the house seemed empty. Chloe clicked the kettle on and got out her favourite mug, she opened a sachet of hot chocolate and emptied it in, she kicked off her shoes and poured the boiling water into the cup stirring the thick contents. Chloe went through to the living room and clicked on the TV sinking into the huge armchair, the house was silent so she presumed that she was alone, she turned onto the news and began to watch all the while thinking of what that night was going to be like. Chloe had made her mind up to make her move that night and try to speak with Mark, she began to mentally undress him as she had done so many times before, she closed her eyes and could see herself sliding her hands down his naked body; automatically her hand drifted under her skirt and into her dampened knickers, she was very wet and slowly played with herself, hot chocolate in the other hand. Chloe still had her eyes closed when she heard somebody moving around upstairs, she quickly dismissed it as the cat and continued pleasuring herself, she was rubbing herself very hard as she heard somebody coming downstairs. Chloe quickly pulled her hand out of her knickers just in time, her dad walked into the living room.

        'Hi, honey. You are home early sweetheart.'
        Chloe was blushing almost crimson as she kissed her father hello.

        'Tonight is the party dad, which is why I am home early.'

        'Oh yes, I remember, well have fun sweetheart I'm just off to the bookies.'

        'I will Dad thanks.'

        With that Chloes dad left the room and she went back to her hot chocolate hearing the front door close a few minutes later. Chloe finished her chocolate and then took her bags upstairs, she had gotten her outfit for the party ready the night before. Chloe went into the bathroom and began to run herself a nice warm bath, she went back into her room and stripped down to her bra and knickers, she picked up her dressing gown and put it on. Chloe returned to the bathroom and turned off the taps, the smell of the bubble bath she had put in relaxed even before she got in, she removed the dressing gown letting it fall to the floor and then proceeded to remove her bra and knickers revealing her naked body to the bathroom mirror. Chloe looked herself up and down in the mirror she felt each of her breast assessing them with equal scrutiny, she was satisfied that they were ok and that she was happy with them, next came the waistline, she breathed in deeply and surveyed herself before letting her breath out slowly, she decided that she could stand to lose a few pounds and made a mental note to join the gym in the new year. Chloe finally happy with her inspection put one foot into the hot bath, the water seemed to relax her at first touch, she gently slid in the other foot and lowered herself into the water. Chloe took a deep breath and moaned softly as she lay back in the bath allowing the aroma of the bubbles to enter each nostril. Chloe slowly slid her head under the water and then back above the surface pushing her hair out of her face and closing her eyes. With her mind once again on Mark she began to see the pictures in her head again, she slowly moved her hand down her naked body and onto her throbbing vagina. Chloe began to rub herself just as she had done a few minutes ago, she was enjoying the sensation when the phone rang, she considered not answering it but then decided that she would. Chloe jumped out of the bath and put on her dressing gown before running to her room and answering the telephone.

        'Hello?'

        'Hi, Chloe it's me.'

        'Hi mum, where are you?'

        'I'm just round at your nans house, I am helping her with some things so I won't be back before you go out, so you have a nice time and make sure you stay safe.'

        'I will mum, don't worry I'll speak to you tomorrow, love you.'

        'Love you sweetheart.'

        Chloe put the phone down and went back to the nice hot bath she had just left, feeling a little dejected about not being able to get her moment back she began to wash her hair. Chloe finished her hair and then moved to wash her body with the sweet smelling body wash. After nearly an hour in the bath Chloe was feeling very relaxed she decided that she needed to get out before she fell asleep, she rose up and stepped out of the bath splashing water all over the soft bath mat, she pulled out the plug and slipped on her dressing gown and then wrapped her hair in a towel in a way only women seem to know how. With all that done she went to her bedroom to get herself ready.

        Chloe got dried and then concentrated on her hair, a lot of time was spent drying it and messing around when finally after forty-five minutes she was done, surveying and approving it, Chloe then put on her bra and thong then slipped into her tight black dress. Chloe routed through her perfume draw and picked out one she thought would be good and gave herself a liberal spray, now for the make up. Just the same as any woman Chloe took an age to get her make up on and once she was Chloe was ready and went to the kitchen to pour herself a glass of wine, she sipped away at the wine once again in great anticipation of the evening ahead.

        Chloe arrived at the party a little after eight, she found the girls table and sat with them all. Tequila Slammers were ordered and loads of vodka and Red Bull, they all laughed and joked. The boys table was loud and boisterous as usual, many drinking games were played and laughter seemed to billow out almost as often as the huge plumes of cigarette smoke. Chloe spotted Mark sitting in the middle, she was admiring his dress sense. Mark shot a glance over and for a brief moment they made eye contact, both of them looked away quickly in equal embarrassment.

        As the night wore on Chloe was getting more and more anxious, she really wanted to speak to Mark but every time she had gone to get up to do it the pain in her stomach came back. Chloe cursed herself for being so cowardly. The night was quickly coming to a close and Chloe still had not managed to speak with Mark, she couldn't work up the courage.

        The DJ played the evenings last record and Chloe, looking dejected, moved into the foyer of the club ready to leave, just then Dave, one of the men in the office approached her looking more than a bit drunk.

        'Ah, Chloe. You know you look very nice tonight.'

        Chloe looked at the drunken wreck in front of her, Dave was leering towards her and smiling.

        'Thanks Dave.'

        'You know I've always liked you Chloe, how about a kiss?'

        Dave puckered up his lips and leaned in towards Chloe.

        'No Dave I don't think so.' Chloe pushed Dave back.

        'Oh come on you frigid bitch.' Dave once again leaned in on Chloe and was trying to kiss her as well as trying to grab at her breasts.

        'Dave, get off.' Chloe was trying to push Dave away.

        Dave would not let up and was still trying to get his kiss when the foyer door opened, it was Mark.

        'HEY! Dave get off her you arse.'

        Mark stepped forward and pulled Dave away, he threw him against the wall.

        'What are you doing, you lanky streak of piss?' Dave had now turned his attentions to Mark.

        'Dave just go home, you are drunk.'

        Dave muttered something under his breath and walked out of the club swearing and shouting.

        'Are you ok Chloe?'

        Chloe fell into Marks arms. 'Mark thank you so much.'

        'Hey, don't worry about it, he had no right to do that.'

        Mark cuddled Chloe, she felt so very safe in his arms.

        'You want to come for another drink with me?'

        It had finally happened, Mark had asked Chloe out for a drink, true it wasn't the ideal situation but hey she was only to happy to accept. Mark and Chloe left the club virtually together and went to a local all night bistro, Mark was the perfect gentlemen he helped her into her seat and made good conversation. They laughed and joked into the small hours of the morning, both of them were really enjoying the conversation.

        At 4 am they both decided to call it a night, Mark got Chloes coat for her and went outside with her to make sure she got into a taxi. They were waiting outside of the bistro and everything seemed so perfect.

        'Chloe I've really enjoyed tonight, I'd love for it to happen again.'

        'Oh definitely, thank you for tonight, you know with Dave and that.'

        'Hey don't worry about it, you know you really are beautiful.'

        Chloe smiled an embarrassed smile and blushed. She hid her face away, her stomach doing somersaults.

        'Hey don't go all shy on me, listen here is my number give me a ring tomorrow when you get up.'

        Chloe took the piece of paper from Mark as he hailed a cab, he helped her in and gave her a smile.

        'I mean it, you had better call me or you will be in big trouble.'

        'Ok I will.'

        The taxi pulled away and Chloe sank into the seat smiling to herself, what a great night it turned out to be. Chloe was tingling all over as the taxi journey edged closer to its end at her house. The taxi pulled into her street.

        'Where about love?'

        Chloe snapped out of the trance she was in. 'Oh sorry just here on the right please mate'

        The taxi driver pulled over outside Chloes house and she paid the driver before entering the dark quiet house. Chloe got through the door, closed if behind her and fell back onto it smiling. She must have been there for a 5 minutes when she came to her senses and walked through to the kitchen. Chloe poured herself a glass of water and went to bed.

        Chloe woke the next day to knocking on her bedroom door, she looked at the clock, it was 3pm. With her eyes still half closed she got out of bed and put on her dressing gown, finding her way to the door she opened it a crack.

        'Hello sleepy head' Chloes mum was standing outside with a steaming hot cup of tea. 'Here you go, I though you might need this'

        Chloes mum handed her the mug.

        'Thanks mum, I'll have this then I'll come down and talk.'

        Chloes mum nodded and made her way downstairs, Chloe went back into her room, closing the door behind her. The smell of tea filled Chloes nostrils as she took a sip, the sweet liquid felt so good on her raw throat. Chloe began recounting the previous nights events in her head, she got to the part about Mark and nearly dropped the tea on the floor, her whole body tingled with excitement. She remembered her promise to phone Mark and rummaged around in her handbag to find the piece of paper he had written his number on. After much panicking and searching Chloe eventually found Marks number, he had put three kisses on it and her heart skipped a beat. She moved over towards her phone and picked up the receiver, she pressed the first button, her heart beat faster and faster, she pressed in the other numbers and then heard the ring.

        'Hello' The voice on the other end of the phone said.

        'Um, um is err Mark there please?' Chloe felt so excited.

        'This is Mark, is that you Chloe?'

        'Yes it's me. I thought I'd better, you know, phone you like you asked.'

        'I'm glad you did, how are you feeling after last night?'

        'I'm ok, how about you?'

        'I'm good, even better now you have called.'

        Chloe and Mark chatted for a while on the phone, both of them were really enjoying the conversation when Chloes mum shouted up for her.

        'I'm sorry Mark I have to go, my mother is after something, I'll speak to you later on tonight.'

        'Oh, ok Chloe, I suppose I will speak to you later. Have a good day.'

        'Bye Mark, you too.'

        With that the conversation was over, Chloe went downstairs to see what her mum wanted and they both ended up chatting for a while about the previous night. Chloe told her mum all about her fantastic night with Mark and how she hoped she would see him again. Whenever Chloe spoke Marks name her eyes lit up and she became tingly all over her body.

        'You really like this Mark guy don't you sweetie?'

        'Yes mum I do, he is so nice and he is really funny, he is such a nice guy.'

        'Well then darling I hope you get to see him some more.'

        'Oh I will mum, I think he feels the same way about me.'

        Chloe finished the conversation with her mum and went upstairs to get a shower, she had Mark on her mind virtually all the time. Chloe spent the rest of the afternoon wrapping up some of the presents she had bought, she was wrapping up her mums present when the phone rang, she picked it up.

        'Hello.'

        'Hello is that you Chloe?' Mark was on the other end of the phone.

        'Yes Mark it is me, what you up to?'

        'Oh, nothing I was just sitting here thinking and wondered if you fancied coming out tonight?'

        Chloe thought for a moment before accepting Marks invitation, they made arrangements to meet up in a quiet little restaurant not far from Chloes house. No sooner had Chloe put down the phone than she started to worry about what she was going to wear. For this she was going to need the help of another woman, her mum.

        'MUM' Chloe shouted downstairs. 'MUM'

        'Yes dear, what is it?'

        'Can you come here and help me please?'

        Chloes mum came up the stairs and into her daughters' room to come face to face with a heap of clothes on the bed.

        'Are you having a jumble sale dear?'

        Chloe laughed and explained to her mum the contents of the phone call she had just taken.

        'You see mum I just don't have a clue what to wear.'

        'Not to worry dear I'm sure you have something fantastic in all this mess.'

        Chloe had a little over 3 hours before she was due to meet Mark, she and her mother went through nearly every outfit in the wardrobe before settling on a tight white dress. Chloe applied her make-up and but in her shoes and surveyed herself in the mirror, satisfied that she looked ok she made her way downstairs. Chloe entered the living room to show her mum the finished article.

        'Oh Chloe you look beautiful'

        'Thanks mum, I'm really excited.'

        Chloe had already booked her taxi to take her to meet Mark it was due to arrive in a few minutes time. Chloe made one last check of herself in the hallway mirror when she heard the taxi pull up out side.

        'Right mum that's my cab, I'll see you later.'

        'Ok honey have fun.'

        Chloe went out of the front door and climbed into the waiting taxi, she told the driver where she needed to go and they were soon on their way.

        Mark was waiting outside the restaurant as Chloe arrived, he smiled a she pulled up in the taxi, she paid the driver and got out to greet Mark.

        'Hello Chloe' Mark kissed Chloe on the cheek.

        'Hi Mark' Chloe returned the kiss.

        They both went inside the restaurant and Mark sorted them out a table. Mark was a gentlemen he helped Chloe into her seat before taking his. They both perused the menu and ordered their meals. The conversation quickly turned to work and they laughed and joked about some of the singing in the previous nights karaoke. They were getting on really well and had gotten through a few bottles of wine. After finishing their dinner they went through to the bar and had a few more drinks, the chemistry between them was unbelievable, they were getting on really well with each other. The night was going really well and passed by all too quickly, it seemed to sneak up on them but it was soon time for them to call it a night. Chloe was becoming quite desperate for the toilet after all the wine, she decided that she would pay a visit to the ladies room on the way out. Mark asked Chloe if she would like one more drink but she politely declined.

        'Well Chloe, would you like to, erm well, would you like to come back to my flat for a coffee?'

        Chloes heart skipped a beat. 'Well, I'm not sure really Mark.'

        'Hey it's ok if you don't want to, I just thought you might like to you know.'

        Chloe looked at Mark 'Ok Mark, I will come with you.'

        'Great well let's get out of here and get a taxi back to my place.'

        Chloe and Mark left the bar and went to the cloakroom to get their coats, Chloe told Mark she was going to the toilet and she went off to the ladies room, she was just about to open the door when there was a voice behind her.

        'Sorry madam the ladies is out of order at this time, we have a bit of a flood.'

        'Oh right ok, is there no other toilets?'

        'No sorry madam.'

        Chloe looked defeated, she was getting a little more desperate for the toilet now, she got back out to the front of the restaurant where Mark was waiting.

        'The taxi should be here in a minute.'

        'Mark how far is it to your house? I am a little desperate for the toilet.'

        'It's only down the road, I thought you just went anyway.'

        Chloe was now bouncing a little on the spot, the cold December air had made her desperation a little worse. 'The toilets were out of order.'

        Mark was secretly getting a little aroused at this desperation scene in front of him, he was very much into this sort of thing, Chloe looked really desperate for the toilet now, she was concentrating really hard on holding herself back.

        'You know you really are beautiful.' Mark leaned in closer to Chloe and they looked into each others eyes, there lips touched each others and the locked in a passionate kiss. Chloe was really enjoying the kiss, Mark was a great kisser, after a few minutes locked in the kiss Chloe heard a dripping it was slow at first but then it got faster it sounded like someone was pouring something onto the floor. Chloe stopped kissing Mark and recoiled in horror, she looked down at the floor where she had been standing. The huge wet patch on the floor told Mark and Chloe everything they needed to know.

        Chloe began to cry.

        'Oh Mark, I'm so, so sorry.'

        Mark who by now had nearly exploded into his pants managed to stifle the huge smile that was trying to break across his face, he looked at Chloe who looked distraught at what had just happened.

        'Oh Chloe don't worry about it, come here.' Mark motioned for Chloe to get a hug.

        Chloe fell into Marks arms and sobbed her heart out, she was apologising all the time for her accident. Mark comforted her and kept telling her it was ok. The taxi pulled up a few minutes later.

        'Come on Chloe let's get you back to mine, you can clean up there.'

        Chloe was too embarrassed to say anything and climbed into the back of the taxi, luckily her dress was not too wet, her knickers had absorbed most of the accident. Mark laid his coat on the seat so as to protect it and the journey got underway.

        Mark was rock hard, he had dreamt of something like this happening for years, he was involved in the adult baby scene and had set himself up as a daddy. Mark had searched the net for years for a baby of his own, he had supplies at home if he ever found the right one. Mark had never even thought of Chloe being a baby girl but now the possibilities seemed endless.

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          #5
          All I Want for Christmas: Chapter 2

          Chapter 2


          The taxi pulled up outside Marks' house and he paid the driver, Chloe was still sobbing and got out of the taxi as soon as she could. Mark was soon joining her at the door to his ground floor flat.

          'Mark I'll just clean up a little and leave, I'm so sorry, I feel like such a baby.'

          'Don't be so silly, we will have you and your clothes all cleaned up in no time.'

          Chloe sort of half smiled and Mark opened the door to his flat and they both stepped inside. Marks flat was nice, it was very clean and very spacious. Mark turned on the TV and went into the kitchen. Mark returned a few minutes later carrying a dressing gown.

          'Here, you can use the shower and put this on, bring me your wet clothes and I will put them in the washing machine for you.'

          Chloe took the dressing gown off Mark and smiled at him.

          'Thanks Mark, you really are a nice guy you know.'

          Mark smiled back at Chloe and she went to the bathroom. Marks' mind was racing a million miles a minute, here he was with the perfect opportunity to get a woman to wear a nappy for him, he didn't know if he should confess his deepest desires to this beautiful young woman who he had fallen for and was now getting a shower in his flat after wetting herself. Mark really couldn't decide what to do, he switched on his computer and brought up one of the diaper websites, he looked over the main page and smiled to himself, he began to imagine Chloe in a nappy and became hard again. In that moment of fantasy he came up with a plan, he would leave the page on the screen for Chloe to 'accidentally' see.

          Mark routed around in his draws and pulled out a t-shirt and a pair of shorts that Chloe could wear, he heard the shower stop and knocked on the door.

          'Yes?'

          'Are you decent Chloe? I have some clothes for you to wear.'

          Chloe opened the bathroom door wearing Marks dressing gown she took the clothes and thanked Mark.

          'Pass me out your wet clothes and I will put them on to wash now, just park yourself on the sofa when you are ready, I will put the kettle on.'

          Chloe passed her wet clothes to Mark and then began to put on the t-shirt and shorts he had given her. Chloe opened the door to the bathroom and began to walk into the living room, her hair all wrapped up in a towel turban. She was just about to sit on the sofa when she spotted something on the computer screen, there were pictures of naked women on it, hang on they were not naked, the women were all wearing nappies and some of them were even sucking babies dummies. Chloe was a little shocked but was also very curious, she took hold of the mouse and began to navigate her way through the site.

          Mark meanwhile had just turned on the washing machine and peeked into the living room, he saw Chloe sitting at the computer looking at what she had 'found'. Mark left her to peruse the site for a few more minutes before entering the room.

          Chloe was starring at the screen still a little shocked at seeing this on Marks computer screen but she was also interested in what was there.

          'Looks like you have found out my secret then.'

          Chloe jumped, Mark was standing to her left looking rather nervous. Chloe looked at this man who she had deep feelings for and was looking for the right words to say.

          'I. Well I. I just sort of saw what was on the screen. Is this what you are into?'

          Mark looked at Chloe, the good thing was she was still sitting there, she had not run out of the place screaming and she didn't look disgusted.

          'Well yes Chloe it is what I am into, what have you seen so far?'

          'Just these pictures and this one post about a guy who wears nappies. Do you wear nappies Mark?'

          'Oh no Chloe. I just like to see others wearing nappies. I am what they call a daddy. I look after or well rather I would like to look after a woman who wears nappies.'

          'What do you mean look after?'

          Mark pulled up another chair and sat next to Chloe and explained a lot of the adult baby world to her. He showed her loads more sites and slowly Chloe was starting to understand the whole thing. The talk lasted a few hours and Chloe had seen just about all Mark could show her. Mark got up to make a cup of tea, he went into the kitchen and switched on the kettle before returning to the living room.

          'You know Chloe tonight when you had that accident outside the restaurant I nearly came in my pants.'

          Chloe blushed shyly 'Shut up. Did you really?'

          'Oh god yes, I got so turned on.'

          Chloe smiled, she could see how excited Mark was, in fact hearing what he had just said made her get a little excited as well.

          'You know what Mark?'

          'What?'

          'I am getting a little desperate for the toilet again.'

          Marks eyes lit up, was she suggesting what he thought?

          'Well hadn't you better go to the toilet?'

          Chloe just looked at Mark and stood up, she walked a few paces and then staggered backwards.

          'Oh no silly me I can't seem to walk properly.'

          Mark was stirring at Chloe open mouthed, he didn't know what to say or do, here he was with the girl he had fancied for ages in his office, she was in his flat about to have another accident. Chloe began to wobble forward again and then stopped suddenly, she bent over and began to press her hands to her crotch. Mark came to and snapped out of the trance he had been in.

          'Chloe, do you need the toilet?'

          'No. I am ok I will go after I finish this.'

          Mark couldn't believe it Chloe was role playing with him.

          'Are you sure young lady?'

          'Yes daddy I will go in a minute.' Chloe began to dance on the spot now whilst looking over at the TV.

          'No young lady you get to the toilet right now.'

          Chloe looked at Mark and began to stand up straight, she was about to walk to the toilet when she doubled over again. Mark watched as Chloe tried to walk to the toilet in a crouching position, she got a few steps and then stopped again, this time she unclenched her hands, Mark could see the golden stream wind its way down her legs and onto the wooden floor.

          'You naughty girl. I told you to go to the toilet. Why didn't you?'

          'I'm sorry daddy, I didn't mean to.'

          Chloe stood in the centre of the room emptying her bladder into her clothes for the second time that evening.

          'Get to the bathroom right now and get yourself cleaned up. I will be in, in a few minutes'

          Chloe did as she was told and trudged off to the bathroom, as soon as the door was closed Mark ran to the kitchen and returned with the mop, he mopped up the puddle of urine on his living room floor and then ran to his bedroom. Mark routed through his wardrobe for the box of baby stuff he had there, he found it and pulled out an Attends slip and some talc. Mark ran back to the living room and threw the nappy and talc on the sofa before going to the bathroom.

          Mark walked in to see Chloe in the shower, her naked body looked fantastic. He began to take off his top.

          'You had better be getting cleaned up in there.'

          'Well why don't you come in and make sure?'

          Mark needed no second invitation and slipped off all his clothes before climbing in to join Chloe in the shower. They looked at each other and locked into another deep kiss, Marks erection was pressing up against Chloes leg.

          'Chloe you are so gorgeous, I can't believe you have done this for me.'

          Chloe didn't say a word but just carried on kissing Mark, she took hold of Marks erect penis and began to rub, and he returned the favour by moving his fingers into her vagina. They continued to kiss, rubbing each other. Mark had his fingers deep inside Chloe.

          'I want you inside me Mark.'

          Chloe stopped rubbing Marks penis and began to guide him into her throbbing vagina. Mark went with the flow and began to thrust his hips gently, the both of them were rocking gently in the shower cubicle. The sex didn't last long but they both came virtually together, the whole situation had gotten them so turned on.

          They both got out of the shower and dried up, Chloe put on the dressing gown again and Mark put on a pair of tracksuit pants that were hanging up on the back of the door. They both exited the bathroom and Chloe was heading for the bedroom so she could get some sleep.

          'Where do you think you are going young lady?'

          'I'm going to bed.'

          'Oh no, you are not ready yet.'

          'What do you mean?'

          'Well I can't have you wetting my bed can I? Come over here and I will get you ready.'

          Chloe wondered what Mark meant for a minute but soon realised when she saw the nappy lying on the sofa.

          'But I don't need a nappy.'

          'Oh you don't think so? You have wet yourself twice tonight so I hardly think you are capable of keeping a bed dry.'

          'I can keep a bed dry, I will show you.'

          'Get here now before I get angry with you.'

          Chloe walked over to Mark.

          'Now lie down.'

          Chloe lay down on the floor and Mark opened up the nappy, he asked Chloe to lift up her hips, she did and Mark slid the nappy under her bottom. Chloe lowered her hips and Mark began to apply a liberal dusting of talc. Next mark rubbed in the talc and then closed the front of the nappy sealing Chloe in with the four tapes.

          'Right now you can go to bed. I will be along in a minute.'

          Chloe got up off the floor, the nappy between her legs felt weird to her, she waddled down the hall and into Marks bedroom, she fell onto the bed and took off the dressing gown, she was now lying in Marks bed in nothing but a nappy. Mark came into the room a few minutes later, he got into the bed and Chloe cuddled up to him.

          'How do you like the nappy?'

          'It's actually quite nice.'

          Mark gave Chloe a kiss and they both drifted off to sleep.

          Chloe woke from the dream she was having desperate for the toilet, she looked around the darkened room, it took her a minute to realise where she was. Chloe saw Mark asleep next to her and smiled to herself, she was just getting up when she heard the crinkle, she remembered the nappy between her legs. Chloe lay back down on the bed and began to think about what it had been like all those years ago when she really was a baby, her thumb drifted towards her mouth and she began to suck it. A few minutes later Chloe felt the first trickle of urine enter the thirsty padding of her nappy, the trickle soon turned to a steady stream and she flooded her nappy. Chloe finished wetting a minute or so later and took some time to adjust to her wet nappy, she felt the front of it, it was warm and it has bulged. Chloe pressed it to her skin, it felt so good she pressed some more, how could this feel so good? Mark opened his eyes and looked over at Chloe, the picture he was greeted with was that of Chloe thumb in her mouth and free hand pressing the front of her very wet nappy.

          'Looks like somebody is enjoying themselves.'

          Chloe jumped, she hadn't realised that Mark had woken, she removed her thumb from her mouth and pulled her hand away from the front of her nappy.

          'I was just feeling how wet my nappy was.'

          'Oh I see, so you have wet yourself then.'

          Mark moved his hand towards the front of Chloes nappy, he could feel the warmth of a fresh wetting and slid his finger inside.

          'Wow you certainly are wet aren't you?'

          Chloe just smiled and giggled. Mark got up out of bed and went over to his open wardrobe he routed around in there again and found the nappies. Mark pulled out a nappy and something else Chloe couldn't see, he then walked back over to the bed.

          'Right then I suppose we had better get you changed hadn't we?'

          Mark pulled back the quilt and looked at Chloe in all her nappied glory, he smiled at her.

          'Right close your eyes and open your mouth because I have a surprise for you.'

          Chloe did as she was told and waited patiently for her surprise. Chloe felt something enter her mouth, she closed it. Chloes lips came into contact with what felt like a lollipop, she opened her eyes and put her hand to her mouth, it was a dummy.

          'I thought you might like to have that seems as how you liked sucking your thumb before.'

          'It's brilliant Mark, thanks.'

          Chloe smiled a huge smile behind her new dummy and continued to cooperate during the nappy change. Mark changed Chloe with ease and soon they were ready to go back off to sleep. Mark kissed Chloe goodnight yet again and for the second time that night they fell asleep cuddled up to each other.

          'This is John Evans in the morning, you're listening to radio Fallfield 102.5 FM. Only 5 days till Christmas so let's keep with the mood, this is Christmas Time by the legendary Cliff Richard'

          Chloe heard the strains of the song coming from a distant radio, she looked around the room, Mark was not there, she began to get a little teary eyed. The cold December morning air that seemed to freeze everything it touched filled the room, there was a door open somewhere. Chloe was going to get out of bed but decided not to when the air hit her naked legs. Shivering Chloe pulled the duvet close and found her dummy before slipping it between her lips. Chloe could now hear the movement coming from the kitchen, cups rattled and spoons stirred. Mark entered the room a minute later holding a cup of tea and had something in his dressing gown pocket.

          'Good morning sleepy head, how are you feeling?'

          'I'm good thank you.'

          Mark moved over toward the bed putting his cup of tea on the bedside table.

          'I've got something for you.'

          Mark reached into his dressing gown pocket and pulled out a babies bottle. The bottle itself had pictures of cartoon characters on it and was filled with what Chloe assumed was warm milk. Mark removed Chloes dummy from her mouth and inserted the nipple of the bottle between her lips, she began to suck the warm milk. Chloe couldn't quite understand why she was enjoying this so much, she had seemed to take to acting like a baby so easily, she was thinking about this when she felt the urge to pee. The bottle was half empty as she released her bladder into the waiting nappy, she thought very little of it and it seemed the natural thing to do. Mark continued to hold the bottle to Chloes lips until she had drained its contents, that done he replaced the dummy.

          'Did you enjoy that baby?'

          'Yes daddy, it was nice. Can I go back to sleep?'

          'Of course darling, you have another few hours.'

          Chloe turned onto her side, dribbled the last few drops of urine into her nappy and dozed into a sleep.

          Mark looked at Chloe lying there sucking on her dummy and dozing, she looked so cute, Mark smiled to himself and went to the living room to watch some TV.

          Mark had been watching TV for a few hours, he was watching yet another repeat when Chloe came into the living room wearing just her nappy and a t-shirt, the nappy was sagging between her legs and you didn't have to be a genius to realise that is was extremely wet and not far from a leak.

          'Hello sleepy head, looks like you had a nice sleep.'

          Chloe smiled at Mark and walked over to the settee, she remove her dummy from her mouth and gave him a kiss.

          'Erm, I think I might need a change.'

          'Now is that anyway to ask your daddy?'

          'Sowwy, daddy can you pwease change my nappy?'

          The sound of Chloe speaking in this way melted Marks heart, he stood up and gave her a quick hug.

          'You wait there baby and daddy will go and get you a nice dry nappy.'

          'Otay daddy.'

          Mark left the living room and went back into his bedroom, he got out the nappies from his wardrobe and picked up the other changing supplies, he then walked back to the living room.

          'Ok baby you lie down on the floor and daddy will get you changed.'

          Mark sat on the sofa and Chloe lay on the floor, he reached down and untapped the nappy, he pulled down the front of the very wet nappy and took out a baby wipe, carefully he wiped Chloe clean and removed the used nappy from underneath her, next he unfolded the fresh nappy and placed it under Chloes bum, he took the talc and doused her liberally with the white, sweet smelling powder, he made sure to rub it in well. Chloe was enjoying this experience and giggled as Mark rubbed in the powder, next Mark brought up the front of the nappy between her legs and fastened it snugly into place.

          'There you go baby all done now.'

          Chloe got up off the floor and joined Mark on the sofa, she cuddled up to him to watch some TV.

          'So then, does this mean we are a couple then?' Mark asked.

          'Well I don't do one night stands and I don't fancy changing my own nappy so I guess you could say we are.'

          'Well then it sounds good to me.'

          Mark and Chloe both smiled, they were both very happy with being together. Both of them were thinking the same things about how silly they had been about not getting together sooner.

          'Well then do you want something to eat?'

          Mark and Chloe sat and ate some sandwiches together, a little later on from that Chloe got herself changed and dressed to go back home, things had moved so fast over the past few days but it had ultimately been great. It was 8pm Sunday night, it had been the weirdest weekend ever for both Mark and Chloe, they both agreed not to broadcast their newfound love to all those in the office just yet and made a promise to see each other as often as possible. Chloe left Marks house that night feeling so happy, she returned home to tell her mum about her night out leaving out the bits about how her 19 year old daughter had been little more than a baby for the most part. Chloe went to bed that night missing Mark, her dummy and especially her nappy. Chloe began to think of what had taken place over the last few days and couldn't wait to see were it was all going, little did she know it, but the ride was going to be wild, exciting and unpredictable.

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            #6
            All I Want for Christmas: Chapter 3

            Chapter 3



            Chloe woke up early on the Monday morning, she looked at her clock and read 6am, the alarm was not due to go off for another hour yet. Chloe rubbed her eyes and thought for a moment, it was the last day in work and then the office would be closed until the New Year. Chloe felt the urge to go to the toilet, she didn't want to get out of her nice warm bed, she wished that she was wearing her nappy at that moment. Chloe lay in bed for a further 10 minutes, she was going to have to get up into the cold morning air, she contemplated just lying there and wetting herself but decided that it wouldn't be the best idea in the world no matter how much she wanted to. Chloe threw back the covers and the cold air hit her immediately, she dashed out of her room and into the cold bathroom, the tiles were like blocks of ice, the contact with the cold floor only made her urge worsen. Chloe lowered her pyjama pants and knickers and sat on the cold porcelain toilet, her bladder expelled it's contents at a fast pace, Chloe sat and thought, that was the first time she had used the toilet for nearly 2 days, once again the thought of her nappies came to her mind. Chloe finished on the toilet and went downstairs to the kitchen, she switched on the central heating and then put on the kettle. Chloe got out a cup for herself and then hearing the movement from above got out another. Chloe had just finished pouring boiling water into the empty cups when her mother entered the kitchen.

            'Morning dear.'

            'Good morning mum, I've made you a brew.'

            'Oh thank you dear, you're up early, did you wet the bed?' Chloes mum laughed to herself.

            Chloe also chuckled, if only her mum knew how true her joke statement might have been.

            Chloe and her mother sat at the kitchen table discussing their plans for Christmas and drinking their morning cups of tea.

            'So are you going to be spending some time with Mark over the Christmas period?'

            'I'm not sure yet, I don't know what he is doing, come to think of it I don't know if he has any family to spend it with.'

            'Well you are quite welcome to bring him round here if you like.'

            'Thanks mum I'll keep it in mind. Do you want first in the shower or shall I?'

            'You go ahead dear, I'm not in until 10.'

            Chloe drained her cup and then got up from table and went to get her shower. A little while later she was getting dressed and applying her make-up. Just after 8:15 am Chloe was ready to leave for work, she said her goodbyes and left the house. Chloe had to walk for about 15 minutes to get to work the city streets had received their white dusting of pre-Christmas snow, Chloe loved the sound of the snow squeaking underneath her feet. Chloe began to think back to when she was a little girl and how she used to love playing in the snow for hours, her mum used to make sure she was dressed in a snow suit and a thick pair of gloves, she would play snowball fights for hours with her friends. Chloe remembered the time she had wet herself in the snow suit and how upset she had been at the time, nowadays she wouldn't get so upset.

            Shortly after 8:30am Chloe arrived at the front door to the office, she stepped into the warmth of the lobby and went through to the staff room, Mark was sitting in his usual chair in the corner drinking a cup of coffee. Chloe shot a smile at Mark and he returned the favour and even added a little wink, Chloe blushed.

            For most of the day Chloe and Mark were looking across the office at each other and smiling. The both of them were sending each other emails all day, Mark looked across the room and saw Chloes face getting redder and redder, he was sending her rude emails. Toward the end of the day Mark sent Chloe an email asking her if she wanted to come back to his tonight, Chloe needed no second invitation and accepted the offer. Chloe rang her mum to let her know that she would be late home if at all.

            At 5pm the work day was finally over and Chloe shut down her computer before meeting up with Mark at the café around the corner from the office, they had a quick cup of coffee and then they went to Marks car to go back to his flat. In the car the conversation soon got onto the emails that had been bounced back and forth that day.

            'You are so rude.'

            'Well you are gorgeous when you blush so I just couldn't help it.

            'I liked what you wrote though, especially the part about you changing my nappy.'

            'Yes I thought at one point I saw your hand venture under your desk.'

            Chloe blushed deeply as she was sure she had been very discrete earlier when her dripping vagina had urged for a touch.

            'Well I. I. I. I needed to fix my knickers.'

            'Yeah right.'

            'I did, I wouldn't ever do THAT in public.'

            Mark smiled to himself knowing full well that Chloe knew that he was very much aware of what she was really doing. So far Marks plans were right on track, he had spent most of the day working Chloe into a frenzy by talking about what he would do next time she was with him, he talked about changing her nappy, feeding her a bottle and rocking her to sleep as well as the big girl privileges he would afford her. Mark turned the car right and into his street.

            'Right then, will you open up the door while I get some bags out of the boot?'

            Mark handed his flat keys to Chloe and popped open the boot of his car, he had some grocery shopping that he had done before he met up with Chloe. Mark walked into the flat and straight to the kitchen, he unpacked the shopping bags and put the items away. Once he was finished Mark went into the living room where Chloe was sitting on the sofa watching the TV.

            'Right then, we had better get you sorted before you end up wetting my sofa.'

            Mark walked over and motioned for Chloe to get up, Chloe held her arms out waiting for Mark to pick her up, being that Chloe was only light Mark had no trouble accomplishing the task. Mark carried Chloe to his bedroom and laid her own on his bed, he had gotten all of his supplies out and they were now in the corner of the room, he picked up a changing mat and laid it on the floor. Chloe was beginning to get a little horny and her hand had found its way into her knickers, Mark noticed this and slapped it away.

            'Naughty girl. How dare you touch yourself there, only I am allowed to do that.'

            Mark leaned forward and kissed Chloe passionately on the lips, they were locked in the kiss for a few minutes and Mark had began to move his hand slowly down Chloes body and into her dampened knickers. In the passion of the moment they were soon ripping each others clothes off and minutes later they were enjoying hot passionate sex. Chloe quickly climaxed, the emails that Mark had been sending her all day had worked her into a frenzy.

            'I'm going to get a quick shower and then I'm going to take care of you.'

            'Can't I get a shower with you?'

            'No, you stay there, I will only be a few minutes then I will get you all sorted.'

            'Ok hurry up though.'

            Mark nodded his head and left the room, he got into the hot shower and washed away the glistening sweat from his body. Once he was done Mark got himself dressed and then started to run a bath adding plenty of bubbles. Mark made sure the bath was not too hot and after turning off the taps he returned to Chloe who was still lying on the bed.

            'Right then baby lets get you cleaned up.'

            Mark went over to the bed and picked Chloe up, he carried her to the bathroom and placed her into the warm water. Picking up the jug he began to pour water over Chloes head, next he got out some baby shampoo which he had purchased in his lunch hour and began to wash Chloes hair, that done he rinsed the soap out and wiped her face with a towel. Mark then picked up the flannel and soaped it up and then proceeded to wash Chloe from head to toe, then he handed her a rubber duck and placed a few more bath toys in with her.

            'Daddy is just going to get some things ready you play nice in the bath and I'll be back in shortly.'

            'Otay daddy.'

            Chloe began to play with the duck and some of the other animal toys that Mark had gotten for her. Mark meanwhile returned to the bed room where he got everything he would need and placed them all within easy reach of the changing mat including a razor and some none perfumed shaving foam. Mark returned to the bathroom carrying an empty bowl, he filled it with warm water and placed in it another flannel, Chloe looked at him curiously.

            'Daddy, what is that for?'

            'You will see soon enough sweetheart.'

            Mark left the bathroom and took the bowl of warm water to the bedroom and placed it next to the changing mat. Satisfied he had everything Mark returned to the bathroom to get Chloe.

            'Ok sweetheart lets get you out and dried.'

            Mark pulled out the plug from the bath and then asked Chloe to stand up, he wrapped her in a towel and then lifted her out of the bath, he placed her on the bathmat and dried her thoroughly, even drying her hair. Mark finished drying Chloe and wrapped her back up and carried her to the bedroom. Chloe could see the changing mat laid out on the floor and all the supplies around it, she was still confused by the bowl of water and even further when she spotted the razor. Mark laid Chloe on the changing mat and removed the towel, taking the flannel from the bowl of water her began to rub it over Chloes crotch, next her took the shaving foam and applied it to Chloes pubic hair.

            'What are you doing, Mark?'

            'Well baby, you see babies don't have hair down there and it makes it a little difficult to clean you up so I'm going to shave it off.'

            Chloe looked quite tearful about this, she was the sort of girl who had always liked her pubic hair, she remembered the years before she didn't have it, most of the girls in her class had some sort of growth but for Chloe it happened late on, all those sports classes that she would be anxious about because of the need to shower with all the others at the end. Chloe used to get teased for still being a 'baby', now that status was well and truly being restored. Mark recognised the tearful look in Chloes eyes.

            'Don't worry baby, you don't need it for anything, and besides you look better without it.'

            Chloe smiled at this comment and wiped away her tears, Mark continued with the shaving. Chloe raised her head to see her small patch of adulthood removed, Mark shaved the last few hairs away and then washed away the remaining foam.

            'There all nice and smooth now.'

            Chloe put her head back down on the changing mat and still felt a little sad, she turned her head to one side and tears began to fill her eyes again, then she felt something resting on her bottom lip, she turned her head to see the dummy that Mark was holding to her mouth. Chloe opened her mouth and then clamped her lips shut around the dummy.

            'There, there baby don't cry, nobody will know.'

            Chloe nodded and continued to suck on the dummy, Mark also handed her a teddy bear and went back to getting her ready. Mark unfolded the thick disposable nappy and raising Chloes legs high in the air slid it beneath her bottom, then he lowered her legs again. As her the skin on her bottom came into contact with the soft inner of the nappy Chloe got excited, she was really enjoying all of this happening, again she lifted her head to see Mark sprinkling talc into her privates. Mark applied a liberal dose of talc and then began to rub it in, as he rubbed over Chloes vagina he could feel how wet she was, he smiled to himself knowing how much Chloe was enjoying it all. The talc all rubbed in properly he brought the front of the nappy up and fastened the tapes encasing Chloe in the sweet smelling underwear. Mark then picked up a pair of socks from the bed and slipped them onto Chloes feet, then her picked her up and sat her on the bed and put her in a t-shirt.

            'There all done, now let's go to the living room and you can watch some TV while I get the dinner ready.'

            Mark again picked Chloe up and carried her to the living room, he placed her down on the sofa and switched on the TV. Chloe picked up the remote control and switched to The Disney Channel her face lit up as Winnie The Pooh came on the screen. Mark left Chloe alone and went to get the dinner ready.

            Chloe was sitting on the sofa with all the things that had happened the last week going through her head, Dave, the idiot who had tried to grope her at the party was keeping a low profile on the office, but if it wasn't for him then Chloe wouldn't be here now with the most wonderful man she had ever met and she would have almost certainly never have tapped into her feelings about being a baby. Chloe thought about how much she had enjoyed being in her nappy and how much she was turned on by it, her nappy was a constant source of pleasure. All this going through her head was making Chloe a little horny again and she reached down and pushed on the front of her nappy, the feeling of that padding on her wet vagina sent shockwaves up her spine, she began to rub, she looked over to the kitchen door to see where Mark was and seeing it was still shut she continued to rub on the front of her nappy. Chloe couldn't believe it but she could feel herself getting close to a climax already, she rubbed a little faster and began to get hot, her head went back and she closed her eyes as she came hard in the nappy. Chloe stopped rubbing and opened her eyes, she picked up her dummy that had fallen out of her mouth and replaced it. Moments later Mark opened the kitchen door.

            'Ok princess your dinner is ready so come and sit at the table.'

            Chloe got up off the sofa her legs still jellylike a little and waddled over to the table, Mark went to the kitchen and brought back a plate. Chloe laughed when she saw what was on it, Mark had cooked her fish-fingers, smiley faces and spaghetti which had been chopped up.

            'Would you like some tomato sauce princess?'

            'Yeth pwease daddy.'

            Mark reached over and removed Chloes dummy from her mouth, then he squirted the tomato sauce on her plate.

            'There you go baby now you eat that all up and we can watch a film together after.'

            Chloe hadn't eaten any of the food that Mark had cooked for her for many years, she was having the time of her life dipping the fish-fingers and smileys into the sauce. Mark sat across from her smiling as he ate a bowl of noodles. It didn't take Chloe long to finish and she had made quite a mess on her face and t-shirt.

            'You are a messy baby, daddy forgot your bib.'

            Mark went to the kitchen and got a cloth, he wiped Chloes face clean and then removed her t-shirt, he went to his bedroom and got a clean one and placed it on Chloe.

            'Do you want some jelly and ice-cream?'

            Chloe clapped her hands and bounced in her seat 'oh yes please daddy.'

            Mark went to the kitchen again and prepared the jelly and ice-cream, he returned to the table a few minutes later.

            'Daddy will feed you this princess, that way you wont make a mess.'

            Mark pulled his chair facing Chloe and began to feed her desert. It didn't take long before Chloe had polished it off.

            'Ok darling all gone now. You go and sit and watch cartoons again while daddy does the dishes.'

            'Otay daddy.'

            Chloe walked over to the sofa and laid down on it, she slipped her dummy back into her mouth and continued watching the cartoons, she could hear the dishes being washed in the kitchen, once again she was thinking to herself. Chloe was really enjoying being taken care off and decided that she could get used to it.

            Mark returned 20 minutes later, he was carrying a bottle.

            'Ok then who wants to watch a film and have a nice bottle of milk?'

            'I do, me me me.'

            Mark laughed and took the bottle over to Chloe. 'Here you go sweetheart, now what film do you want to watch?'

            'Oh have you got Toy Story? It is my favourite.'

            'Not here darling but I can go and get it from the video shop, do you want to come with me?'

            'Like this?'

            'Well I'll give you some pants to put on but you will have to leave your nappy on, you can wait in the car if you want.'

            Chloe looked at Mark, did he really want her to go out dressed the way she was? 'Ok then I'll come with you.'

            'Ok then let's get you some pants.'

            Mark went to his room and got Chloe some tracksuit pants, he slipped them on her over the nappy and carried her out to the car and fastened her into the passenger seat. Mark drove to the video shop which was only a few streets away and parked outside.

            'Ok Toy Story, are you sure now?'

            'Yep, Toy Story.'

            'Ok then, I'll be a few minutes, lock the doors after I have got out.'

            Mark exited the car and Chloe locked the doors, she couldn't believe she was sitting in a car wearing a nappy in public. Chloe was sure that everyone who passed the car knew she was wearing a nappy, she was feeling paranoid about it. Chloe sat in the passenger seat trying not to make eye contact with anybody, she fiddled with the radio when her stomach growled. Chloe needed to poop, her stomach was cramping up and gurgling a lot. Chloe rubbed her stomach which carried on growling and cramping, she had to poop soon but she didn't want to go in her nappy. Chloe looked around for Mark, she could see him at the back of the long queue, she needed him to hurry up, for the next 10 minutes Chloes stomach growled and gurgled, she was really struggling to hold back. Mark knocked on the car window and Chloe let him in and seeing her state enquired what the matter was.

            'I really have to poop Mark and I don't want to do it in the nappy.'

            'Ok don't worry we will be back soon, I just need to get some petrol from the top of the road, we will be no longer than 5 minutes ok?'

            'Ok but be quick.'

            Mark started the car and drove up to the petrol station, Chloes stomach was really starting to get sore now, she clenched her buttocks tight trying to hold back. Mark got out of the car and filled it, he went and paid for the petrol and got back in, Chloe was really struggling. As the car edged closer to Marks house Chloes plight worsened with her buttocks tightly clenched some wind escaped her, she wasn't going to make it. As they approached the top of Marks road the lights turned red, Chloe was now crying, the pain was becoming unbearable she doubled over in her seat, trying with all her might to hold it back, the lights turned green and Mark pulled in to the street, Chloe was crying uncontrollably as they pulled up outside the flat. Chloe threw her seatbelt off and bounded out of the car, she began to run up the path, the tracksuit trousers being too long for her let the bottoms of the legs trial on the floor, Chloe inadvertently stepped on the bottom of the left leg and fell, the tracksuit bottoms fell down to her knees as Chloe landed flat on her front, within seconds of her landing on the cold path she lost her battle and messed her nappy. Chloe lay on the floor for a few minutes crying and messing herself, her bladder soon joined in on the act. Mark rushed up the path and picked Chloe up also pulling the tracksuit bottoms back up. Mark carried Chloe in to the flat and sat her on his knee and gave her a cuddle. Chloe was bawling, she had just messed herself for the first time in many years and not only that she had exposed her nappy for anyone around to see, she was distraught.

            'Don't worry baby, daddy will clean you up, don't cry. Nobody saw and I'm not going to tell anybody.'

            Chloe was still crying machine gun like sobs. 'I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to do it.'

            'Don't worry baby, I'll get you all sorted.'

            Mark picked Chloe up and took her to the bedroom, he laid her down on the changing mat and began the clean up. It didn't take long to get Chloe back into a nice dry nappy but the crying would take a little longer to stop. Mark picked Chloe up once he had changed her and put her back in his lap, he slipped the dummy back between her lips and began to rock and telling her everything was ok. Chloe lay in Marks arms contemplating what had just taken place, she was glad it was over and felt a lot better now that she was out of the dirty nappy and Mark had done a great job in making her feel better. Mark continued to rock Chloe and console her for 15 minutes, finally the tears stopped and Chloes breathing returned to normal.

            'Shall we go and watch the film then?'

            'I just want to go to sleep really.'

            'Ok gorgeous I'll get you a nice bottle and then you can go to sleep.'

            With that Mark left the room and got Chloe a few bottles of warm milk, he returned to see Chloe under the covers. Mark slipped under the covers himself and manoeuvred Chloe onto his lap, he cradled her and fed her the warm bottle of milk. Chloe drained the bottle and then Mark slipped her dummy into her mouth, kissed her on the forehead and began to rock her once more, five minutes later Chloe was asleep. Mark kissed Chloe again and then put her down to sleep, he then went to the living room to watch TV.

            Chloe woke up a few hours later, she was still alone in bed, the urge to pee had woken her. Chloe, with no second thought about it, wet her nappy and then got up to find Mark. Mark was still watching TV and turned when he heard Chloe approaching.

            'Hello baby, how are you feeling now?'

            'I'm ok now, sorry for all that earlier.'

            'Don't worry about it, you just got a little freaked out about it that is all.'

            'I know, thanks for cleaning me up.'

            'Hey, what are daddys for?'

            Mark motioned for Chloe to join him on the sofa, Chloe didn't need to be asked twice she walked over and curled up on Marks knee.

            'What time is it?'

            'It's a little after 11 baby, why?'

            'Just asking, I though it was early hours in the morning.'

            Mark and Chloe sat for a while watching TV, Chloe was lying in Marks lap happily sucking on her dummy, midway through the programme Chloe wet her nappy again.

            'You know having you here has been great, I really enjoy looking after you and you are like no other girl I have ever met.'

            'Thanks, I really enjoy being here, you make me feel safe and warm.'

            'I know this sounds a little forward and I know we have only been going out for like 5 days, and don't get me wrong I'm not trying to pressure you, but well I like you a lot and I love having you around, and well, I thought you might like to, well you know you might want to, move in.'

            Chloe was shocked, she hadn't been expecting this, her mind raced, she was really enjoying being with Mark.

            'Wow, I wasn't expecting that, you know I really like being with you and I think you are fantastic, nobody can turn me on like you do but I couldn't move in.'

            Mark looked dejected. ' Why not? I mean you said yourself you liked being here.'

            'Hold on you didn't let me finish. I can't move in. Not until next week anyway.'

            Mark broke out the biggest smile ever. 'Chloe, you have just made me the happiest man in the world.'

            Mark kissed Chloe. Chloe was also really happy, she would spend Christmas at home with her mum and dad and then a few days later she would move in with her new daddy. Now all she would have to do is tell her mum.

            Mark and Chloe sat up for a few hours and talked about what they will be getting up to.

            'You can be a baby all the time if you want.'

            'Really? I'd like that, I can't believe how much I am enjoying it.'

            'Well I am enjoying being your daddy. Speaking of being your daddy I think somebody needs a nappy change.'

            'Yes, I am more than a little wet.'

            'Right then I'll make you another bottle and then get you changed, then we will go to bed.'

            'Ok daddy.'

            Mark went to the kitchen and prepared another bottle for Chloe, he then carried her back to his room and changed her very wet nappy. Chloe climbed onto Marks lap, drunk her bottle and then promptly fell asleep in his arms as they both lay in bed together. Mark lay awake thinking of all the great times they were going to have together, both of them slept with smiles on their faces as the snow began to fall outside. Chloe began to dream of what was to come.

            The next morning Chloe was first to wake up, she cuddled up to Mark who was still very much asleep, Chloe felt the urge to pee and just let go in her nappy, she loved the fact that she didn't have to leave the warmth of the bed to go to the toilet. Chloe began to think, she would have to tell her mum about her moving plans, and she undoubtedly would want to meet Mark. Well she would have to get it sorted sooner or later so she decided that she would introduce them to each other later that day, she reached for her phone and wrote a text message to her mum telling her that she would be home later that day and would be bringing Mark. Chloe sent the message and then turned over and cuddled back up to Mark.

            'Good morning princess.' Mark had woken up.

            'Good morning daddy.'

            Mark leaned forward and gave Chloe a kiss on the forehead. 'Are you wet?'

            'Yep, but not much.'

            'Ok then we can lie in bed for a bit longer then.'

            'I've just text my mum to tell her I will be home later.'

            'Ok, do you want a lift?'

            'Well I said that I will be bringing you as well.'

            'Oh right ok, I suppose she will want to suss me out before she will let you live here.'

            'Well I thought that it might be a good idea.'

            'Ok baby, we will go round this afternoon.'

            Mark and Chloe lay in bed for a little longer before getting up, they both got in the shower and had some breakfast. Chloe was to remain nappy-less that day to visit her mum. Chloes mum text her back to see if she would like to have dinner at home.

            'Mum has just asked if we want to eat at home, do you fancy it?'

            'Yes ok, we will stop off for a couple of bottles of wine along the way.'

            The dinner date was made and Mark was going to meet the mother of his beautiful girlfriend in a few hours time.

            A little after 5 o'clock they set off to Chloes mums, Mark stopped at the off-license for a couple of bottles of wine and then onwards to Chloes house.

            'It's just here on the left.'

            Mark pulled up in front of Chloes house and got the wine, he took a deep breath and got out.

            'Don't be so nervous, they are ok.'

            Mark smiled at Chloe and they both walked up the path and knocked on the door.

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              #7
              All I Want for Christmas: Chapter 4

              Chapter 4


              The door opened and in front of the bright background stood Chloes mum.

              'Hello dear.'

              'Hello mum.' Chloe leaned forward and gave her mum a kiss on the cheek and then returned to her original position. 'Mum this is Mark.'

              'Hello Mark, I'm Helen. I hope you are hungry.'

              Mark smiled. 'Well I have to admit Helen I was not hungry until I smelt that delicious aroma coming from your house. Oh we brought wine.'

              'That's nice of you dear, come through before you both freeze to death.'

              Helen led the way into the living room. Chloes father was sitting in his chair by the fire place, he was reading a copy of the evening paper.

              'Derek, put that thing down. Honestly you can pick your horses in the morning.'

              Derek looked up from his paper, he removed his glasses and with a sigh folded the paper and put it on the arm of the chair.

              'Derek this is Mark.'

              Derek rose from his chair and extended his hand.

              'Nice to meet you son.'

              'Same here Derek.'

              'Well then are we all going to have a drink? I've got tea and coffee or beer or wine or there are a few bottles of spirits on the side board.'

              'I'll have a glass of that wine please mum.'

              'And you Mark?'

              'I'll take a beer please Helen.'

              'Derek, what are you having?'

              'I'll have a drop of whiskey thanks dear.'

              Helen left the room to get some glasses. Mark and Chloe sat down on the sofa and Derek took up his position back in his chair.

              'So Mark, what do you do for a living?'

              'Well actually Derek I work in the same office as Chloe. I am a technical supervisor.'

              'You may as well be speaking Dutch to me son.'

              'Well it's not as complicated as it sounds, I just oversee the technical side of the company.'

              'Here we go everybody, the dinner won't be long now.'

              Helen came into the living room from the kitchen and handed everybody their drinks, they all continued to talk about work and Christmas. Helen declared the meal ready a little while later and they all sat down to beef stew and dumplings. They were all getting on well and they laughed and joked with each other, much more wine and beer was drunk. Once the meal was finished Chloe and Helen cleared the table and went to the kitchen to load the dishes into the dish washer, Mark and Derek retired back to the living room. Chloe and Helen began to load the dishwasher.

              'I've got a trifle in the fridge for afters.'

              'Bloody hell mum I think it will take a week for that beef stew to settle.'

              'Well it's there for later if anybody wants some.'

              'So what do you think of Mark then?'

              'He seems like a nice boy.'

              'He is wonderful mum, in fact I need to tell you something.'

              'He hasn't proposed to you has he?'

              'Don't be silly mum, no he has asked me to move in with him.'

              'Has he, what did you say?'

              'I said I would but not until next week. You don't mind do you?'

              'Well Chloe you are old enough now to make your own choices, Mark seems a nice boy so I don't see a problem.'

              'Thanks mum, I know I have to make my own choices but it's nice to have your blessing. What do you think dad will say?'

              'He will probably be happy for you, it means he can get in the bathroom and use the phone.'

              Chloe and Helen both laughed as they continued to clear away the dishes, once they were finished they rejoined the men in the living room. Chloe and Helen broke the news to Derek of Chloes impending move.

              'Well we cannot stop you moving out sweetheart, it is a bit quick but you two look to be in love so you have my blessing.'

              Mark and Chloe smiled at each other, Mark had been expecting Chloes parents to be dead against her moving in with somebody she had only just met. They spent the rest of the evening much the same as they had spent the first part. At 2 in the morning they all decided to retire to bed, Mark went out to his car to get the overnight bag he had packed for himself and then went to Chloes room. Mark closed the door and Chloe gave him a kiss.

              'I told you it would be ok.'

              Mark cuddled Chloe tight and then picked her up and put her on the bed.

              'Let's get you ready for bed baby.'

              Chloes mouth dropped. 'What do you mean?'

              Mark opened his bag and revealed that not only did he pack something for himself but he had also packed a little something for Chloe. Mark pulled out the folded nappy and also a dummy.

              'Mark I cant wear that here, there is no lock on the door, what if my mum finds out.'

              'She wont, come on baby I know you want it.'

              Chloe smiled and let Mark take of her dress, she felt very naughty and the excitement had gotten her wet. Mark slid his hands down to Chloes knickers, he felt the front of them and could feel Chloes warmth, Chloe was now dripping. Mark casually removed Chloes knickers and then laid her down on the bed, he unfolded the nappy and placed it under Chloes bottom. Mark had forgotten the talc so he just fastened up the nappy, he placed the dummy into Chloes mouth and then went back to his bag, he slipped off his clothes and then put on a t-shirt and a pair of shorts. Chloe was lying in her bed wearing just her nappy she began to wonder what her mother would think if she knew. Mark had finished getting ready for bed and slid under the covers and gave Chloe a cuddle.

              'Goodnight baby.'

              'Goodnight daddy.'

              Chloe fell asleep in Marks arms, she still couldn't believe that she was lying in her bed wearing a nappy with her parents in the next room. Chloe felt the presence of Marks lips on her forehead just as she drifted to sleep.

              Chloe woke up a few hours later, the urge to go to the toilet had woken her. Chloe didn't think twice about it and wet her nappy before cuddling back up to Mark and going back to sleep.

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