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The mouse quietly slipped out of the house after finalizing a few more plans with Shane about finances, bills, staff and of course, babysitting duties.

The most important thing that Shane had to worry about was making sure his dad was on time for his online meetings every Tuesday and Thursday. Thankfully the mouse had helped him bring the important files into the office room he had dedicated specifically for his dads work.

He himself would never have a reason to go into the office, and so it would remain professional and without any sexual signs hints. He did however place a sticky note on the computer monitor that would remind his father to press the mute button on the microphone any time he needed to go potty.

Just in case of the rare occasions that Shane didn't push a thick plug into his dads backside before his meetings.

Even if he forgot to shut the door to the hallway, any of his counsel members would get a glimpse of a large, novice painting of a winter landscape that Shane did himself hanging on the wall. Instead of the framed poster of Shane cumming over his dads back in a bondage rack that was hanging up just a few feet to the side of it.

The remainder of the more adult styled bondage and fetish gear that the mouse brought along was placed into the hall closet, and then locked to keep away from naughty sissies.

Though Shane debated taking one of those thick black cloth diapers and plastic pants for himself. He could make washing it one of his dads chores in the future.

He then took a few minutes to go into his own office and check all the camera feeds inside the house, and he couldn't help but stir once more at seeing his dad slowly rocking on the horse, nearly collapsed onto the handle bars.

"Hmm, maybe he did manage to make stickies..." Shane mumbled to himself as his dads back rose and fell, struggling to catch his breath.

His dad's face being locked in the direction of the tv brought a smile to his face.

A quick text was sent to his diaper dom friend who lived a few hours away. Shane confirmed he was receiving the feeds and already beginning work with his own sissy baby on editing the saved video to turn into porn for Shane and the mouse to enjoy whenever they wanted.

The man expressed deep interest in stuffing Thomas's backside and treating him like a proper sissy someday.

Only once Shane had properly broken him in of course.

"Alright dad, did you manage to get your diaper nice and sticky for me, or are you too much of a baby for sucking cock?" Shane asked as he strolled back into the nursery.

He held up the creamy baby bottle in the air so his dad could easily see it, and seeing his dads cheeks flush caused his cock to twitch, and his balls to protest.

Thomas hesitated while still breathing heavily, and his cheeks remained flushed as he mumbled an apology. "S-sorry daddy. I couldn't cum, um, like a good girl..."

Shane beamed brightly at his dad and moved closer, placing the baby bottle on the floor as he began to undo the ankle straps.

"It's okay baby girl, we can try again next week, as a special treat for Mondays. I'll keep on filling your bottles until you manage to do it."

It took very little time for Shane to free his dad from the horse, giving him ample praise for trying his best to make his diaper all sticky.

The slick dildo slurped noisily as it was eased from his backside, until it finally pulled free and flopped back and forth, held upright by the saddle.

His dad stood on shaky legs as he stretched, blushing furiously as his son gripped his wrists and unbuckled the straps on his leather mittens. One after the other, his hands were freed for the first time in half a dozen hours. He looked up at his son who stood half a foot taller than him, and swallowed before asking "You're not worried I'll try to escape or something with my hands freed?"

Shane chuckled while absently lobbing the mitts into the hallway and leaned down slightly. He reached down to grip the crotch of his dads diaper, giving it a firm squeeze, and then he shamelessly planted a soft kiss on his fathers lips.

His father froze for a few moments, though he didn't pull away. The groping of his balls while his lips were occupied took his breath away.

A few moments and lust took over again, he ignored the lube dribbling down his thighs as he gave in and kissed his son back, just as deeply.

They passionately kissed in the center of the nursery, both of their breathing becoming deeper. Until Thomas's hand grabbed the thick shaft pressing firmly against his stomach, his thumb gliding slowly over the slit in his sons tip.

This was when Shane broke the kiss, smiling as his dad stood with his eyes closed and his lips pursed, taking a moment to realize the kiss was broken.

When his eyes opened and his face began to redden once more, Shane spoke a simple word.

"No."

Shane continued to grope his fathers diaper while looking down at the large hand wrapping around the head of his shaft, stroking it slowly and firmly.

"No, I don't think you will try to escape. You are daddies little girl after all."

Shane released his dads crotch and gently eased his dads hand from his cock. "Time to get you babied up nice and proper with a nice fresh bottle of milk."

His dads blush was deep but he didn't resist, still deep into his submissive headspace. He didn't resist as Shane guided him towards the changing table, fully stocked and built just for him.

"Now, do you think I need to use the restraints baby girl, or are you going to behave while we wipe that sticky bum of yours?" Shane teased as he pulled out the stool to give his dad the ability to climb up.

"I'll be a good girl daddy." He replied, his voice low and obviously horny from the mornings interactions.

Once Thomas was up on the table and laying on his back, Shane passed him the bottle of thick milky cum and tipped it over so the large nipple was pressing against his dads lips. "Drink your baba, just like you've been dreaming all these months. You finally get to suckle on your daddies seed like a sissy baby."

Thomas seemed to have a moment of clarity as his son held the bottle to his lips. His eyes locked onto the thick fluid in the bottle and he seemed to realize his son filled it up himself. He looked over to Shane with hesitation, and confusion.

"Go on dad, you've been begging to taste it for over a year. You're my little baby now, so, prove to me you are my good little girl." He cooed with obvious lust in his eyes.

He couldn't see over the table, but he just knew his athletic son was once again fully erect from the deep desire.

Shane seemed proud when his dad opened his mouth with a moan and latched his lips onto the nipple, giving it a hard suck. Seeing the pride in his sons eyes only caused his cock to strain harder against his cage. Being a good baby sissy for his master had been his dream for what felt like ages.

His dad grabbed the bottle with both hands and nursed slowly, needing to remove the nipple from his mouth and swallow multiple times for every mouthful, but he put in every effort to swallow and savor the thick seed he had desired for so long.

Shane watched his dad swallow at a slow pace, with the sight only making him more and more aroused. He only waited a few moments longer, before he finally began his proper daddy duties. He gripped the tapes of the destroyed diaper, and tore them loudly one-by-one.

Wet swallowing and the ripping of diaper tapes sounded throughout the room, and finally to both of their arousal, Shane finally grabbed the top of the wet, sissy, unicorn diaper and lowered it down.

Eyes locked onto the twitching steel cage, keeping his dads thick meaty horse cock in a reliable, stubby shape, preventing it from even getting to a quarter of its possible length.

His cage flexed and the smallest dribble of fluid seeped out of the numerous holes in the tip, joining the rest of the slick pre coating the crotch of his diaper in his attempts to ride his horsey to orgasm.

Shane took in a deep breath and let out a soft rumbling moan of his own, fighting the intense urges to unlock his dads cage and swallow that shaft whole.

"Only on holidays and birthdays Shane. Sissy cocks need to stay caged." He thought to himself.

Barely a fifth of the way through his bottle, Thomas took a small break to simply breathe. He lifted his head from the changing table and watched his son slip his hand beneath his thigh and lift. His backside lifted from the table just enough for Shane to pull his diaper free.

The baby wipes came out shortly after, and immediately Shane began to thoroughly wipe his abused bottom. His stretched hole was dribbling lube onto the table with no available control to stop it, and Shane simply smiled in delight as he slowly ran wipe after wipe between his bum cheeks.

"Keep on drinking baby girl, you can only play with your toys when that bottle is empty." Shane commented, finishing wiping the surface of the table with a self satisfied smirk.

Thomas remembered the bottle in his hands, and eagerly latched onto the nipple once more. He had been so nervous, almost afraid, but his son really did love keeping him as a baby sissy. There was no doubt about that. And his sons cum, it was the best he had ever tasted, even amongst the friends his master had brought over to use him.

His mouth filled with thick, hot seed and he savored the salty flavor before giving it another deep swallow.

Shane wiped up the dribble of pre that made its way out of his cage.

Lifting his dads thighs once more with a grunt of effort, Shane had pulled another diaper beneath his backside, and adjusted it carefully into place before lowering his dad once more onto the cushion.

Shane then did something his dad didn't expect, distracting him from the feel of Shanes fingertips cupping onto his balls and lifting up his slowly dribbling cage.

Sucking on the bottle slowly, he looked down at his son who's eyes were locked onto his. His balls quivered as his son leaned down and opened his mouth, strings of saliva reflecting the light within.

Slowly, and seductively, Shane leaned down without taking his eyes from his fathers, and wrapped his lips around the rounded head of the cage, and slowly pulled back as if he gave his cock the deepest kiss possible.

He slowly pulled off the metal, and then gave the cage one final, slow lick before pulling back. He licked his lips while letting out a sexual moan of approval.

Thomas shuddered and moaned into his bottle as he watched the whole thing, imagining in his head that instead of a bottle he was slurping his daddies cock just like that.

Still, no more came from Shane as he simply gripped the crotch of the diaper and pulled it up between his dads thighs with a loud rustling crinkle.

He secured the tapes tightly, as if he had done it hundreds of times before, which in fact he did. Another person who was eager to babysit his dad had his diapers changed hundreds of times to give Shane the practice.

Dominating diaper doms was a guilty pleasure.

With the tapes finally secure, and Shanes palm began to press and rub firmly over his dads sissy crotch, he said "Almost halfway through your bottle, good girl. Now to get you dressed up nice and pretty, instead of in those big girl clothes your babysitter dressed you in."