Custom clip, no names are used so everyone can join the fun.
The order:
The setting would be that I am your ex-boyfriend now being fully treated as an man-baby while your new boyfriend has moved in completely and taken the role of head of household as step-daddy and you have taken the role of the step-mommy. It's been a few months (around 6 months let's say), and you pretty much have assumed that in my mind I have accepted my reduced role as the baby of the family.
This particular day, step-daddy is not home and you walk into the room finding me sitting on the flo...
Custom clip, no names are used so everyone can join the fun.
The order:
The setting would be that I am your ex-boyfriend now being fully treated as an man-baby while your new boyfriend has moved in completely and taken the role of head of household as step-daddy and you have taken the role of the step-mommy. It's been a few months (around 6 months let's say), and you pretty much have assumed that in my mind I have accepted my reduced role as the baby of the family.
This particular day, step-daddy is not home and you walk into the room finding me sitting on the floor, maybe playing with my toys (so you're looking down on me). You say you have a surprise for me that you think I'm going to love. I ask maybe you've decided to ask step-daddy to leave so that I can be a grown up again. When you hear that you laugh and tell me that I'm so silly and cute to think I am man enough to take care of step-mommy's needs. But remind me I'm a baby with a little weewee in diapers, and that baby's place is on the floor playing with toys and not thinking silly thoughts like doing grown up stuff with step-mommy. Then you break the news to me that step-mommy and step-daddy are expecting a baby and I will have a new step-brother or step-sister soon! Maybe adding that step-daddy thinks I should love to have lots of brothers and sisters to play with. I start getting fussy, maybe cry too and you try to console me "oh baby don't cry" etc. reaching into your pocket and pulling out a similar punch balloon like before. You blow it up and play with it hitting it towards me again and while you do all that, again patronizingly you tell me not to worry and that I would love having brothers and sisters; telling me to quit thinking I would ever do grown up stuff with step-mommy; in the middle of all that maybe giggling at me for wetting my diapers or needing to be changed...asking me if I wet or boobooed my diapers or need my bottle or pacifier etc. I leave all that of that up to you. Again, at the end maybe you toss me the balloon like before and walking off the screen laughing, muttering how silly I was to think about being a grown up again!
