Sissy Babies, the missing link ?

Being Sissy is one thing, being father another one.

Our kid grew with the conviction that daddy is the strongest man in the world, he'll put asleep that foul mouthed drunk uncle who harassed mom on the street, fix the truck and say lots of funny words after hitting his finger instead of the nail.

Daddy who sometimes wears dresses and long hair for his comfort remains daddy while mommy is, well, mommy.

Recently my interest was drawn by a variety of Sissies, those carving to remain Adult Babies.

Yep. Happens that I have first hand experience of lactation (here).

Equally happens that, the taught of holding one of them Sissy Babies, well, only those who know can understand the subtle tingle in the breasts.

Dramatic. Nothing like that with babies. Zero motherly instinct.

However Sissy Adult Babies are another significantly confusing story.

Obviously I asked my Fairy and, after she finished laughing, this is what she had to say:

"It's all pretty well organized out there my girl, we are not a random operation, complementarity matters but don't worry honey, you're not a little pregnant, it's just how it's supposed to be !"