| Title: | My Step Parents and Their Toddler | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Name: | John | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Email: | [email protected] | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Gender: | Male | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Current Age: | 14 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Posting Date: | 10/26/08 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| Summary: | This is a true story about my foster parents babied me. |
My adopted parents were unable to have children so they went to adoption. I was at the orphanage since I was 5 and I was then 13 when they adopted me. Like everyone else they wanted a toddler. After they realized they couldn�t get a baby they wanted a little boy and since I was the closet thing they picked me. I arrived at their house at 3PM one Saturday and after my social worker left they had some news. They told me to lie down and close my eyes, I did. They said open and a diaper was being held by my mom. She said, �Now you are going to be our baby boy, would you like that?� I said sure. She pulled off my pants and then whitey tidies. She saw my penis and then kissed it, I liked it then my daddy pulled back my hair and fed me a bottle while my mommy placed a diaper on me. They said they liked the pamper diaper size 7 because if fit so snuggly and it had baby characters on it. He then passed her a onesie. she pulled off my t-shirt and put that onesie on me. They picked me up and carried me into the garage. I was placed in the car seat and I fell asleep we arrived at 3 couples came out with 3 boys in each of the mothers arms. I was the completion of the couple. After everyone said their hellos I was placed in the playpen with the other teen age baby boys who were kidnapped or adopted by these parents. One kid was so attached to his new mom that while they were making dinner he had to be in her arms. All the dads were in the family room, the moms were in the kitchen with Billy, and Jason, Mark and (now my new name was) Jacob (me) were in the playpen in between. We all were wet so we all cried. All the mothers said, �Oh, all our boys are wet and are in need of a change.� All the women carried each of their sons into the nursery where we were all changed. It was kind of fun since all the moms were blond and young and were not real parents who married sugar daddies. I fell asleep after dinner in my highchair and I awoke in my car seat. I was carried in and I was changed in my nursery on my changing table, using wipes, a Pampers diaper size 7 and some lotion. I was placed in my crib with a pacifier, teddy bear and wearing just a diaper. I loved it and my life has been like this ever since.