Baby Makes 3
By Cheyenne/Elvira
Elvira was pretty much your average housewife and stay at home mom. She had a loving husband and a 2-year-old son like any other woman like her.
The only difference was that she was a witch and the Antichrist and daughter of Satan himself and her husband the ghost of an inbred Spanish king who was the last of his line and had been dead close to 400 years and her baby was a ghost baby possessing a reborn toddler doll. At least that's what she told herself.
It was evening and she was in bed cuddling her toddler son and husband. Charles, her husband, possessed her dakimakura body pillow, which had a case of 2 anime girls rather than the case of his portrait at the moment.
Charlie, her 32-month-old son, possessed his reborn baby doll vessel that looked exactly like his spirit form save for its hair being slightly shorter and straighter than his long strawberry blonde curls but the color and texture pretty much the same and every other details of the doll nearly exact.
He was wearing My Little Pony toddler pajamas with Pinkie Pie hopping and Rainbow Dash flying through the clouds on top and pants and Cinderella socks with his Loony Tunes print diaper underneath his pants, freshly changed before bed after a wetting, sucking his pacifier and cuddling his stuffie Beast of Beauty And The Beast, cuddling between his mother and father.
Charlie was 2 years and 8 months old, but had developmental delays and health issues inherited from his father. He had only said his first word his 2nd birthday 8 months ago and was still barely speaking sentences, couldn't walk yet and was still crawling and just barely standing.
He wore diapers still with no potty training attempts just yet as his parents wanted to wait until he could at least stand, but to be honest, 2 was a bit early for that anyways in their opinion.
Due to his congenital jaw deformity and health issues, he was still breastfed by his mother and bottlefed formula and her breastmilk and had to be spoonfed baby food, and was on a vegan diet due to his health issues.
He also took a pacifier, which he suckled on at the moment. His mother cradled the child, then feeling his diaper swell as she realized he had possibly wet or messed himself, possibly both. Charlie began to spit out his pacifier and cry and say "I go pee-pee an poo-poo Mami!" over and over.
"Hang on baby, Mami will change your diadie!" Replied Elvira. "Si Mami, I make wet-wets, pee-pee!" Sobbed Charlie. "And poo-poos too, right?" Elvira questioned the small Habsburg toddler. Charlie nodded between sobs.
Charles took his son in his arms from his mother, and said to him, "Papi will change you, okay bebe?" "Si papi, change!" Replied Charlie to his father, whom he was actually a clone of.
Charles got up, carrying the sobbing, drooling baby version of himself, and took him over to the changing table right next to Charlie's crib, which he honestly usually only spent his 3 daily naps in rather than bedtime, which was usually in bed with Mami and Papi.
Charles and Elvira had attempted to sleep-train Charlie to sleep in the crib at night since his birth nearly 3 years ago, but they had pretty much given up attempting to stop bedsharing with him at this point.
It made nightly diaper changes and feedings so much easier, especially since Elvira breastfed Charlie and Charles gave bottles and he often wet and messed heavily at night. Charlie still needed hourly feedings and changes and sleeping with his parents actually helped him sleep the whole night through most nights and made the feeding, burping, and changing easier on them and him all.
Charles laid Charlie on the changing table and took off his pajama pants and lifted his pajama shirt and undid his diaper. He had wet and messed pretty heavily, but wasn't leaking or blown out thankfully.
Charles took the soiled diaper and threw it in the diaper genie, wiped Charlie's penis, testicles, vagina, and bottom, and put baby powder on those areas as well, and left him in a clean My Little Pony pull-up diaper, which was actually meant to be potty training pants and Charlie definitely wasn't there yet, but his parents had bought them for him to use as diapers because he wanted them because of the pony designs.
He pulled up his MLP PJ pants over the fresh diaper and pulled down his PJ top, and kissed his baby and said, "All better now Charlie!" Charlie smiled and giggled and hugged his father. "Gwacias Papi!" "De nada bebe!"
He handed the soothed toddler back to his mother as Elvira's breasts began to leak and Charlie began to tug at them. “Nurse!” Said Charlie. “Yes, it is time for his feeding now.” Said Elvira as she looked at the clock. She popped one breast out of the top of her nightgown and let Charlie latch on and take suck.
He nursed for a while until then she realized the baby had fallen asleep on her breast, a common occurrence most nights. She gently unlatched his mouth as not to wake him and put her breast back in her nightie, snuggled close to her child, saw that her husband had fallen asleep, and promptly followed the two and nodded off herself.
The end!
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