The Honeymoon Period (Custom Caption)

I call it the “Honeymoon Period”, though it’s probably not like what you’d think. It’s the first week of me finding a new boy to play with. Some come willingly, of course, but it’s the reluctant ones I treasure. The ones that claim they’re not into this whole ABDL scene. The ones that say they’re not gay, or bi, or would never be caught dead with a tranny or sissy.

Take Beau, for instance. Beau was a little boy I found traipsing around college campus. He was new, freshly 18, and thinking he was on top of the world. He was easy to bait. I just had to come up and ask where the Miller building was, give him a good glimpse of my tits, and make sure he knew I was a ‘mature’ woman come to get a late-in-life college education. I heard him tell his friends I was a “MILF”.

Checkmate. I thought.

I let him run up and hit on me. His feeble attempts at sounding confident and assertive, as if he’d have any chance of landing me in the real world. But I played along, took him back to my place, easy peasy. I even got him to call me “Mommy”.

You should have seen his face when I showed him the nursery. The way his jaw fell to the floor was priceless. The wine I spiked before made it easy to overpower him.

Fast-forward a couple of hours to when he met his sissy sister Sabrina. He wasn’t even convinced it was a sissy at first. Thought she was a beautiful grown woman. Once he found out she had a penis and she wore diapers he was revolted, or so he said…

Thus started the Honeymoon period. The part where Beau gets used to using the diapers he’d sworn he’d never wet or mess. The part where he swears he won’t make stickies in them. The part where he swears he wants nothing to do with the sissy sharing his crib at night. So tell me why I always catch them rubbing and humping each other the very next day?

Sabrina did the same, back when she was named Harvey.  And the sissy before her, and the sissy before her.

The constant pattern of denial, determination, and then surrender. Where they finally succumb to the desires they swore they didn’t have.

Now Beau’s desires will increase even more once he’s locked in chastity. His humping of Sabrina will become even more pronounced and desperate, his pleas will be more high-pitched and pathetic, until finally he’s out of the honeymoon period where things were new and ‘exciting’ and he finally begins to accept his new way of life. Forever.