Chapter Six
Amber took a moment to drink in the sight of her husband.
His clothes were off—something she always enjoyed—and he was lying atop the bed, near the mattress’s edge.
Waiting. Vulnerable. As cute as could be.
That vulnerability was probably her favorite aspect of all this, she opined silently.
She hadn’t really known anything about the ABDL community before Aaron finally—after over a decade of marriage—“confessed” his big secret to her.
And if she were being honest, she would admit it didn’t really do the same things for her that it did for him. She didn’t mind it at all. She wanted to support him. It didn’t even bother her to play along.
But it wasn’t her default mode. Not exactly something she’d seek out if it wasn’t for Aaron.
He loved it, though. More than that, she knew he needed it. So, she was more than happy to comply.
There were certain aspects she’d even grown to love.
Like that vulnerability.
The way the big, strong fireman let his guard down and completely surrendered to her.
Mmm. That part warmed her soul. There was nothing better.
So much trust and love there. It added an extra layer of intimacy to their already close relationship.
She began unfolding the disposable diaper in her hands, watching Aaron the entire time. Just as it always did, the crinkling of the garment made him smile. He probably didn’t even realize it, she thought. Just his natural reaction as he anticipated what was about to happen.
It was as if she could literally see the tension leaving his body.
Good. He needed this. Aaron wasn’t the best at expressing his emotions. He’d gone to therapy and it had helped a bit. Yet there was still a long road ahead. If he didn’t find a way to lessen the burdens he carried, she feared he’d one day have a heart attack or stroke.
What she was about to do wasn’t a long-term fix, but it would put him at ease right now.
Experience told her she couldn’t just dive in head-first, though. There was a process to all this. She needed to ease Aaron into Little Space gradually.
Keeping her voice soft and sweet, she said, “Think about how soft this diaper is going to feel. You’re Mommy’s good boy for wearing it.”
A quiet coo escaped Aaron’s lips. His eyes were closed now, and he wore a blissful smile.
Smoothing out the diaper, she said, “It’s so thick. It’ll hold all the tinkles my little boy makes. Now, can you be a good sweetie and lift your cute bottom for Mommy?”
Aaron nodded and did as she’d requested.
“There you go! Big boy. You’re so good at following directions. That makes Mommy proud.”
She slid the bulky garment beneath him and positioned it properly before guiding him back down.
After giving him a moment to savor the sensation, she said, “See? Doesn’t that feel wonderful? So soft for Mommy’s baby.”
It was evident he was melting more and more by the second.
Grabbing the baby powder from atop the nightstand, she twisted the blue cap and said, “I’m going to get you powdered, lovie. Then I’ll fasten that big diapee and you’ll feel even better.”
He opened his mouth, as if trying to speak, but only excited giggles came out.
Amber stifled a giggle of her own. She didn’t want him to think she was laughing at him.
This was a critical stage in the proceedings.
He was in Little Space, sure, but he hadn’t been there long.
The slightest thing could snap him out of it, back into the harsh world where he had to be strong, brave, and always ready for danger.
Amber was enjoying this nearly as much as he was. She loved seeing him reach this state of euphoria.
Just wait, she thought with another stifled chuckle. It’s going to get a lot better before the night’s over.
The comforting aroma of baby powder swirled in the air as she sent a poof between his legs. He cooed once again as she gently spread it around. It wasn’t lost on her that his cock surged each time she bumped it. But now wasn’t the time to explore that further. She wanted her prince in Little Space.
“Now, Mommy’s just going to bring the front of your diaper up and fasten it like this…” She continued to watch his facial expressions as she worked, only taking her eyes off them long enough to position the four tapes just right.
“There we go. All done. And you were such a good boy,” she announced with a few taps on the front of his diaper. Then, wearing a smirk, she added, “Oh. I almost forgot something. And it’s the most important thing. Turn around. Stick your bottom up. Mommy needs to give that padded booty some pats.”
She loved the sound of Aaron actually giggling as he obeyed. A moment later, she was giving him playful swats on the bulky diaper that covered his bottom.
“The cutest little boy in the cutest little diaper,” she stated. “I love those bears and racoons. They’re all having so much fun.”
The smiling, cartoonish animals printed on the nappy were holding balloons and wearing party hats. It was an adorable design, and she loved that it looked particularly babyish.
That’s what Aaron needed right now.
“Do you want Mommy snuggles?” she asked, though she already knew the answer.
He confirmed as much with a nod, giggled some more, and shifted on the bed as they both got into position.
A few seconds later, she was snuggled up close to him, her husband in her arms, rubbing is back and patting his bottom gently as he relaxed.
It wasn’t long before he nodded off to sleep.
Good. His body needed rest.
His mind did, too.
Put simply, her guy needed Little Space. And Mommy time…