Cheating Heart Epilogue (Patreon)

Six Months Later

A long, gooey farting sound from across the playpen drew Veronica’s attention away from the doll who’s hair she’d been brushing. She looked up-- on the other side of the adult sized playpen where they spend much of their afternoons, her new sister, Nikki, was rubbing her belly with a familiar expression on her face, and she knew what was coming next.

Veronica watched with a little smile on her face as her adopted sister rocked forward onto her hands and knees, her firm, ripe breasts hanging down alluringly against the fabric of her too small t-shirt which exposed her midriff. Nikki spread out on all fours, sticking her diapered rump up in the air behind her, scrunched up her cute little face, and began grunting softly to herself. Veronica reclined onto her side and watched, enchanted, as her lil’ sis made a poo poo in her pampers.

As usual, the process was quite noisy-- Mommy had placed them both on a strict diet immediately after she’d moved in them them. Nikki had always been rather gassy, and since Veronica had begun her new diet, she was too.  

Nikki squeezed her eyes shut and grunted softly to herself and was rewarded almost immediately with a drawn out fart, accompanied by a wet squishing noise. From the floor of the playpen, Veronica giggled and watched the seat of Nikki’s bulky adult pamper bulge outwards slowly with each little grunt, darkening further with each second.

At last she was finished, and Veronica watched, fascinated, as Nikki first reached back to pat and prod the load in her pampers, then slowly returned herself to a sitting position, the poopy mess in her pants mushing audibly beneath her.

     “Ahhh! Squishy...” she sighed softly to herself, squirming and wiggling around in her messy pants.  

     “Stinky,” Veronica countered teasingly, crinkling her nose and fanning her face as the odor emerged. Nikki ignored her, continuing to squish happily in her mess until they finally heard the familiar voice of Mommy coming from the nursery door:

     “Phew! I’d know that stink anywhere!” She said playfully. They turned towards the door, and Nikki giggled excitedly as she watched Mommy walk across the room peer at them over the top of the playpen. “Which one of you little cuties has her poo-poo pants on?”

     “Mmeeeeee!” Nikki squealed, excited, reaching out towards Mommy and allowing her to help to her to her feet, then tottering unsteadily across the playpen to give her a hug.  

     “Awww… aren’t you a little cutie?” Mommy said, embracing Nikki and reaching down to pat the load in the seat of her pampers. “Oh my… you did make a big mess didn’t you, babykins?”

     “Uh-huh!” she said proudly, cooing happily as she cuddled into Mommy’s bosom.

Mommy just chuckled in response. “You really are just such a cutie,” she said, helping Nikki step out of the playpen. “You go stand by the changing table and wait for me to come and give you a change, OK, sweetie?” she instructed, sending her on her way with a swat to her padded, poopy rear end.

     “How about you, baby-doll?” Mommy asked Veronica rhetorically, squatting down next to the playpen and reaching through the bars, “do you need a change, too?” She patted the seat of her pampers without waiting for an answer. “Hmmm… nothing in the basement,” she determined, giving Veronica’s tushy one last squeeze… Veronica stiffened and blushed, but remained still, her heart hammering in her chest when Mommy slipped her fingers into the leg-band at the front. “Any leaks?” she asked, running her finger down the elastic gathers before declaring “not too bad. I think you’re OK to go for a while longer… don’t you babykins?”

     “Uh-huh,” she said, watching as Mommy went over to the changing table, hoisted the petite Nikki onto it’s padded surface, and proceeded to change her diaper. That she was old enough to be in college made little difference… when Mommy tore open the tapes on the front of her pampers and pealed them open, revealing the gooey brown mess inside before lifting her legs by the ankles to clean with mess caked across her hiney, Nikki looked far more like a giant two year old than a young woman who recently stepped through the threshold of adulthood.

Veronica watched through the bars and sucked her thumb listlessly, watching her new Mommy changing her new sister’s diaper. She did fell a little resentment when Nikki first entered their lives, and she’d felt a stab of jealousy every time Daddy paid any attention to her… but over time, she’d grown to adore her younger sister, and relish the cozy nights they spent together in the crib, and the many kisses and passionate explorations they’d made...

In the distance, she heard the front door open, and her heart lept. She sat up and sucked her thumb urgently, breaking out into an excited grin when she heard Daddy’s voice: “Where are my girls?” he called, his heavy footsteps coming closer and closer. Veronica unconsciously scooted forward on her knees and clutched the bars of the playpen.

     “In here,” Mommy called, still engaged in the monumental task of cleaning of Nikki’s poopy hiney. The door opened, and Veronica squealed excitedly, drooling down her chin happily when Daddy walked into the room.

     “Hello my darlings,” Michael said with a smile. “Phew… I see that Nikki’s had her lunch,” he said with a good natured chuckle, fanning his face as he came over to the table and gave Mommy a quick peck on the cheeks. “And good evening to you too, miss,” he said to Nikki, who giggled and cooed up at him from the table. “Been making mud-pies again, have we?” he asked, drawing another peal of uncomprehending giggling from Nikki.

     “And where’s my special girl?” he said, looking around the room, pretending he didn’t see Veronica bouncing excitedly in the play pen as he got closer and closer. “Where could she be?

     “There she is!” He said, reaching down to tickle her, running his fingers over her ribs. Veronica squealed with laughter, retreating to the floor in a failed attempt at escaping, squealing and giggling in response.

     “Come on, sweetie,” Michael said, scooping her up into his arms. Veronica snuggled into him, wrapping her arms and legs around him tightly, her heart throbbing when he snaked his arm under her slip a hand under her diapered bum.

Veronica gurgled with delight, burying her face in his neck and laying sweet little kisses all over. Inside, her excitement was building, her pussy dripping wet. Her babyish instincts were taking over, and the excitement of being near daddy was more than her body could contain. Almost without warning, her bladder involuntarily squeezed itself empty, saturating her oversize pamper with a noisy hiss.

     “Uh oh,” Michael chuckled, “somebody had too much juice”

Veronica was throbbing with an almost orgasmic combination of delight, pleasure, and anticipation, overwhelming her and causing her body to react in strange ways. Without warning, her bowels roared to life inside of her, and almost as soon as she felt the urge, she felt her body give an uncontrollable, and she gave a noisy grunt, a thick surge of gooey mush filling her pampers with a gooey, farty squish.

     “Oopsie,” Michael said, feeling the load in her diaper growing against his palm. “Princess has a mushy butt.”

She responded with a grunt, her bowels tightening inside her once again. Another, larger explosion of gooey brown poopy filled her diaper to capacity and oozing into every nook and cranny.

Michael looked down at her to find her gazing up at him innocently, letting out a relieved little sigh. The nursery was beginning to stink to high heaven, but Veronica barely seemed to notice… she simply cuddled up in Daddy’s arms and sucked her thumb contentedly, the warm load in her diaper squishing against her bum in a most delightful way.

     “Time for a change,” he said with a good natured sigh, kissing his former wife on top of the head before carrying her over to the second changing table, laying her down on it’s padded surface. Veronica looked over towards Nikki and saw that she was already looking over at her as mommy held her legs in the air and wiped her butt. They locked eyes and shared a naughty giggle, Adult Baby sisters united by their mutual childishness.

     “You wouldn’t think that such tiny little girls could make so many messy diapers,” he said to Elaine, sighing as he tore open the tapes on Veronica’s diaper and pealed down the front panel to reveal the gooey brown mess inside.

     “Nobody said parenthood was going to be easy,” she responded. “You knew what you were getting into.”

He nodded watching his new wife work her magic, getting little Nikki’s butt clean. After Veronica’s “breakdown,” they couldn’t remain married… however, Michael very graciously agreed to take legal guardianship of her, taking care of all her needs and treatments until she was able to care for herself again… which meant, if he understood correctly, that she was in diapers for the long haul.

He met Elaine online, a sophisticated woman close to his own age with a similar problem-- a clingy little college girl who was becoming a nuisance. It wasn’t that she didn’t enjoy Nikki’s company, and the naughty little baby games they played-- it was just that she was so selfish, not wanting to share her mommy with anyone else. Elaine had larger ideas, and when Michael made his proposal, she simply couldn’t refuse. Nikki was delighted when she received the jade heart from Elaine, and Elaine in turn was delighted as she watched Nikki gradually regress into a sweet little Adult Baby over the course of the evening. Nikki had gladly signed herself into Elaine’s guardianship a few weeks or more in advance, and her parents had remarked that it was fortunate that Nikki had someone as wealthy as Elaine to pay for the high standard of care they simply couldn’t afford.

Michael and Elaine had set up a series of “play dates”-- play for the girls, dates for them. They watched the girls play and enjoyed the quiet evenings together, happy in each others company. Marriage seemed to be the next logical step, and they fell easily into a family unit. Michael admitted that he had been out of his depth when he’d married Veronica, and although she was initially jealous of Elaine, she quickly accepted her new Mommy and learned to enjoy the arrangement (which provided more than enough opportunity to satisfy even her libido.)

Michael took Veronica by the ankles and lifted her legs, the full scale of her mess coming into view. As usual, she’d filled it almost to capacity, and as he began the long process of wiping her clean, Michael let out a little laugh.

     “What’s so funny?” Elaine asked, distracted, as she dusted Nikki’s squirming bottom with powder.

     “I just can’t stop thinking about Veronica-- how she was when we were married, that is.”

     “Quite a ways from designed dresses and Chanel No. 5, I suppose,” Elaine said, sliding a fresh pamper under Nikki.

     “You could say that,” he laughed, wiping her squirming butt with a cool cloth. Veronica squealed and wriggled in response, without a care in the world, innocent and without shame.

He cleaned her bottom diligently, relishing his role as husband and father, protector and caregiver. He couldn’t ever imagine going back to a life without ‘his girls,’ as he’d taken to calling them.  

He had Veronica cleaned off and he was about to start powdering her when he heard the sharp, mechanical buzz, followed closely by a delighted gurgle from Nikki. Looking over, Michael was treated to the sight of Elaine teasing Nikki’s hairless little pussy with a simple pink vibrator, rubbing it across her slit and lightly probing her clit before switching it off, bringing with it a cry of disappointment.

     “Up for a little race?” Elaine asked with a cheeky smile, teasing Nikki’s pussy with the inactive sex toy.

He smiled, reaching down to unzip and free himself, probing Veronica’s pussy with his manhood and finding it already moist and willing-- as it almost always was after a diaper change.  On her back on the table, Veronica sucked her thumb and gazed up at him longingly.

     “First one to make your girl cum changes diapers for the rest of the night?”

     “Hmmm… sounds fair,” Elaine said archly, teasing Nikki’s pussy and making her squirm.”

He looked over at her and smiled. “Ready?”

     “Set…” she replied, returning him smile with a wink.

     “Go!” he said, pushing his throbbing cock into Veronica’s delicate little pussy, which was positively dripping with moisture. She responded with a delighted squeal of pleasure, rocking her hips in time with his thrusting and sucking her thumb urgently.

At the same moment, the buzzing from the other table roared to life again, and Nikki responded with a satisfied gurgling, spreading her legs as wide as they would go. The two Adult Babies’ eyes met, and Veronica reached over and took Nikki’s hand, and they squealed and cried their way to ecstasy together.