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My ass was still a bit sore when I woke up the next morning. I laid there for a moment trying hard not to think about anything. I felt that I was changing into someone else but I didn't want to think about what was going on. I looked down at my wet diaper and realized that I didn't remember needing to go to the bathroom. The diaper was heavy so I must have wet myself a lot in my sleep. To avoid getting another rash I took to diaper off and laid there naked. The sensation of cool air on my crotch felt soothing.
"Glad to see you awake," my wife said as she came into the bedroom. "Looks like you started getting changed without me." She came over and wiped down my pubic area with a baby wipe. Even with her gentle touch my penis had no reaction, I remained flaccid. "Maybe I'll let you air out for a few minutes before putting a new diaper on, but you better not pee anywhere." I remained in bed naked for a few more minutes.
She pulled out a light t-shirt and some sweatpants and told me to get out of bed. I raised my arms as she pulled the shirt over my head. She laid out a diaper on the floor and motioned for me to lay down. She had a washcloth and a tube of cream, "I got the prescription for the cream the doctor recommended. This may burn a little but I'll wipe it off if it gets too bad."
She proceeded to cover my whole pubic area with the thick cream. Again my dick remained soft I had an awkward sense that I should be aroused but it just wasn't happening. The cream soon began to work and it felt like a smoldering fire was laid down in my lap. The chemicals were killing the hair follicles at the root.
"I know it's uncomfortable, but you just need to last another minute," my wife said "Can you do that for me?"
I nodded and tried to fight back tears. She soon began wiping the cream off and with it any trace of pubic hair. The result was incredible, I was completely smooth. My limp cock seems so immature lying there.
I looked at my wife, "Is it alright?" I wasn't sure quite what I was asking.
"Yes, Sweetie," she said kindly. She lightly touched my lifeless member, "It's alright."
After getting me dressed in a baggy t-shirt and sweatpants, she explained that we would be working in the garden today. I really enjoyed the time we spend working together the day before and even though gardening wasn't one of my favorite things I was looking forward to doing it with her. She had a sippy cup of juice ready for me as we went out to work in the back yard.
I wasn't much help. Seem like I was interfering more than helping. So finally, she had me just sit there and drink my juice. I watched her bending over pulling weeds, digging in the dirt, and various other tasks. By the way that her breasts moved underneath her shirt I realized that she hadn't put on a bra. I became fixated on watching her body. As I watched, I became aroused. Every now and then she'd look over and smile sweetly or say a few things. But it seemed like she just wanted me out there with her and I was fine with that.
I must have been taking out my sexual frustrations on the sippy cup because my wife came over and took it from me, "You can always suck on your thumb if you need to." Immediately my thumb found its way to my mouth and I started sucking voraciously. As she continued to garden I sucked on my thumb as an erection grew in my pants. My hard cock pressed against the diaper and strained for attention. It seemed that the more I sucked my thumb the hornier I got. My wife's body moved gracefully around the garden, teasing me with her mature form. I started rocking slightly so that my dick could rub against the walls of its prison.
"Sweetie?" I froze as she spoke to me, "You alright?" How could I explain my arousal to her? Then before I could answer, a knowing smile come across her face. She walked over to me, took my free hand and guided it into my diaper. With this approval I started jacking off like it was an Olympic sport and I was going for the gold. She stood over me watching while I quickly brought myself relief.
It didn't take long before I was exploding in my diaper. A wave a shame came over me and I looked up at her. She looked at me with a warm smile and asked,
"All done?"
I laid back, hand still in my diaper and watched her go back to gardening. That was one of the most mind-blowing orgasms I had had in a while. A deep calm flowed over me. My wife stood over me.
"You sure are a horny little monkey," my wife said looking down at me. "Come on, let's go."
After a moment I got up and followed her inside. I hadn't peed all morning and decided that I might be getting dehydrated. I downed the rest of my juice and went looking for my wife. I found her looking through some boxes in the spare room.
"Umm..." I started hoping to get her attention. "I don't need to go potty."
"Okay, Sweetie. You're wearing a diaper if you do." She said distracted.
"I mean, I haven't need to go potty all day." I said concerned. She looked up at me and gave me a warm smile. "Come sit here a moment," she said patting the floor in front of her. "There's a couple of things I'd like to talk to you about."
I sat down obediently but worried what was on her mind. "Let's start by taking those ear rings out." I had almost forgot about those. "It doesn't look too much like you've had your ears pierced so don't worry too much. If you get teased or bullied at work, you let me know and I'll take care of it. Now there is another thing I need to talk to you about."
Her serious tone made my stomach sink. I looked down at the floor avoiding eye contact. "Sweetie, the last few days I've noticed something, and I think you've noticed it too..."
"I know," I blurted out interrupting her. "I have a small dick, I can't seem to stop peeing myself and I seem to be masturbating a lot lately." I continued with tears streaking down my checks, "Please don't leave me. I love you! I need you."
Aside from the loud pounding of my heart there wasn't a sound. Finally, I looked up at her. She was smirking then she started a soft laugh that grew. I thought she was laughing at me until she pulled me close.
"Sweetie. I know you have a tiny penis and I'm okay with that. You have been wetting yourself but that's why we have you in diapers. And yes, you've been playing with yourself more lately, but I think it kind of cute. I've really enjoyed the time we've been having the last couple of weeks. I feel like you are really letting me take care of you. I don't want to leave you, I love you."
"But," said with a tone of concern. "There is something that I have noticed that I'm a little worried about. When was the last time you went poo-poo?"
I thought about it for a moment but couldn't remember. "I'm worried that you may be constipated and that's not a good thing. Starting today I'm going to change your diet and if that doesn't work we'll have to try something else."
"What do you mean by change my diet?" I asked
