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All I Want For Christmas

Part 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.

To be continued

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