Cheating Heart Chapter Six (Patreon)

 “Alone at last,” Michael said, grinning when Veronica responded with an idiotic gurgle, leaning in to kiss him sweetly. He laughed, giving her bare bottom another squeeze… the willful young woman was gone, replaced with a cheerful, docile Adult Baby, the seductress undone by her own infidelity… just as the legend said. Like the alchemist, he’d given his beloved a chance to prove her devotion… now she would be by his side forever-- in a far different capacity then she was used to, of course.

     “I’m afraid you weren’t much of a wife, darling,” he said, eliciting only silly, uncomprehending giggles from her. “But you do make for a beautiful baby,” he said, bending down to kiss her again, harder this time, shivering as she moaned and pressed herself against him.

     “You wait there,” he said, turning away and moving over to the closet. “We’ve got to get a diaper on you before you make a mess all over the bed.” Michael had prepared for this moment, had spent the last week gathering up the supplies in case he might need them. Veronica reclined on her side, sucking her thumb and playing with her hair, watching as he spread the changing pad out on the bed. He looked at her, patting it’s padded surface. “Come along, sweetie… it’s time for a diaper!”

Slowly, she crawled across the bedspread, her plump backside jiggling behind her, in no rush to hide her nudity as she spread out on her back before him, wiggling into place on the pad, her breasts wobbling alluringly. He placed the necessary items on the bed next to her, one by one, scanning her luscious body with his eyes, smiling to himself when he noticed her pussy was now totally hairless.

     “Hold still,” he admonished gently, squeezing a dollop of lotion onto his hands and working it into her front, paying careful attention to her delicate, bald privates. Veronica sighed and groaned in response, parting her thighs and grinding her pelvis obscenely in response. Michael chuckled.

     “You are quite a naughty girl, aren’t you?” He said, amused, taking her by the ankles and lifting her legs to expose her plump, pink fanny. “In fact… I really should spank you!” he teased, swatting her rear end and drawing a giggly squeal from her. Veronica shrieked and flopped on her back, utterly powerless to stop daddy from turning her tushy pink… and thrilled to her core by her helplessness.

     “You’d better hold still,” said Michael, squirting a blob of lotion onto her wiggling cheeks and working it in with his free hand, “or I’ll turn this little bottom of yours bright red!”

He worked it into her seat firmly with his big, strong palm. Veronica slurped her thumb and enjoyed the sensation, murmuring and drooling in response. Powder came next; Michael rained it down on her smooth bare pussy and plump, juicy tushy, and Veronica sighed and murmured contentedly, shivering and wriggling at his touch.

     “Alright, honey,” Michael said, lifting up a thick pink diaper… just like something a baby girl would wear, right down to the cute little animals around the waistband, “it’s diaper time for all big babies!”

She groaned, disappointing, and Michael had to deliver a couple of medium hard spanks to her rear end to get her to comply. He slipped the diaper under her butt and had her sealed up tightly in moments.

     “There we go,” He said, patting the bulky padding at the front and smiling down at his handy work. Veronica, for her part, groaned and pouted, disappointed that she wasn’t going to get the sexual release she craved.  

      “You greedy girl,” he admonished, swatting her padded backside. “Do you really think you deserve a treat after the way you’ve behaved today?”

She pouted up at him and crossed her arms… but deep down, she knew he was right. She’d been a selfish little brat, and she really did probably owe him some sort of apology.

She watched as Michael reached down to undo his fly, revealing his stiff cock to her. Veronica gazed at it, licking her lips. She felt him reach out to stroke her hair softly, and Veronica knew what he wanted. She leaned towards it, her red lips already wet with drool, and began smothering the shaft in hot, moist kisses. Extending her soft, pink tongue, she gave a slow, gentle lick up the bottom of the shaft before she took it into her mouth and began to suck.

Michael let out a deep sigh, pleased with the way things had turned out. Of course, Veronica was in no shape to remain his wife following her “breakdown” (as he intended to refer to it when people asked), but he’d already decided to do the right thing and care for her himself. He reached down to stroke her hair softly as her head bobbed back and forth with increasing enthusiasm.

     “That’s a good girl,” he said softly, smiling, his pleasure building. “I know you’re going to be much happier from now on… you like being daddy’s girl, don’t you honey?”

     “Uuhhh-mmuuhh!” she confirmed enthusiastically, sensing he was about to reach his climax. She increased her efforts, sucking him off like a pro, until she was rewarded with a warm, sticky treat she eagerly swallowed down before licking the residue off the end of Daddy’s dick.

     “Good girl,” he said softly, tickling her under her chin. He tucked himself back into his pants, thinking about the new beginning they had in front of them.