—Sorry, wh...
—Bbayybeeeee! Bbayyy-Bbbeeeeeee!—she intoned in a deep, mocking voice, with extra emphasis on the b's. Her busty blonde friend was smiling ear to ear, sometimes throwing kisses toward me. The landlady said my roommates would arrive soon, so I figured these girls must be my roommates, but still...
—Are you...—Of course, I got cut short again.
—Papapapapapapaa!—the tall girl babbled, making funny grimaces as you would to an infant.—Bobobobobobobo!
The blonde moved closer, and was silently singing "papapah pokerface mamamamah", while imitating cradling motions with her arms, and throwing me coy winks now and then. I was really confused. Was this part of the experiment? What was expected of me? Were these girls just making fun of me? I felt exactly like I did in middle school when I started being interested in girls.
—Baybee! Buh-bye baybee! Babababoo!—The tall girl was standing real close to me now, I had to cock my head up completely to look into her eyes. She was constantly sing-songing and babbling to me as if I was a six-month old.
—... Baby?—I blurted out meekly, looking at her. She broke into a huge smile.
—Baby, baby, baby, baby!—she chanted, nodding toward me with every word. The blonde was standing next to her now, thrusting her huge breasts toward my face.—Mah-mah-mah!—the tall one chanted, imitating suckling motions with her lips.
Not only was I overwhelmed and confused, I was also totally aroused. I felt detached and scared, the whole situation just seemed unreal. The girls were standing right next to me now, our bodies pressed together, and my eyes inches from the breasts. I didn't say anything, but the arousal and the scary comfort of this forced intimacy made their way to my lips in the form of soft sighs.
—He's almost ready—the tall girl whispered to her friend, and slowly crouched down so our faces were just an inch apart. She took my head in her hands, and turned me toward her, her lips aligned with my eyes.
—Uuuh! Uuuh!—she slowly intoned, with exaggerated lip movements. Her wet breath engulfed me with the enticing smell of her mouth. As if hypnotized, I just imitated her. She now closed her lips, and started puckering them, mewling loudly.—Mmmh! Mmmh! Mmmh!—My whole body was convulsing with sexual tension, my mouth watering, my heart beating furiously, and obeying the heavy pulse in my veins, I followed her lead, puckering my lips and grunting with erotic frustration.
She now took my head, and turned it toward the busts of her friend, now bared with nipples erect. She was thrusting her bosom toward me rhythmically, while making inviting, sexual noises in a sing-song hum. The tall girl still held my head, now leaning into my ear, and I could feel the moist warmth of her breath as she continued whispering.—Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!—she breathed in my ear now, and I followed with open mouthed, slack lipped grunts.
One of the nipples brushed my lips now, and I made a futile attempt at latching onto it, doubling the ferocity of my grunting, and puckering my lips, suckling at the air. A few moments later the nipple came again, and my lips smacked on as if glued there. I sucked and mewled with abandon, rocking back and forth with the blonde girl as she continued the thrusting motions. She sighed loud with pleasure, and I felt her soft, cool hands embrace me, cradling and stroking my head.
Slowly she and her tall friend guided me as she sat down, with me lying in her lap, latched on to her teat. The tall girl was now spooning me from behind, her warm breath and whispered babytalk still in my ears. She reached in front of me with one hand, and started massaging my erect cock through my jeans in time with the rhythm of my nursing and her erotic sing-song in my ears.
As I suckled, my whole body was undulating in a dance of sexual frenzy, with warm hands and bodies engulfing me from all sides. The blonde girl stroked and gently rocked my head, while her friend tensed up to me from behind with each undulation, as if fucking me. I was lost in a world of sweet sensual sighs, grunts and playful babble in my ears. I came with abandon, cum surging up my cock, escaping under my buckle, splattering my tummy and my T-shirt from the inside.
I continued suckling, melting into the softness of the blonde girl, enjoying the afterglow.
—Isn't he precious?—the tall girl asked, softly nuzzling my neck from behind.
—Mmhmm... I can hardly wait till I let down milk...—the blonde sighed.
—I'll leave him with you now, make sure to clean him up gently once he falls asleep—the tall girl whispered, standing up and leaving a quick kiss on her friend's lips, and with that, she walked off. I was too preoccupied with the teat in my mouth, and the protective embrace of the blonde girl.
She made me change breasts, and started silently singing "papapa pokerface mamamamah" again, gently rocking me with the rhythm. I sighed contentedly, and sank into her embrace, nursing gently. I did fall asleep eventually.
* * *
Well that was my first encounter with Miss Sarah and Miss Trish. I call them Miss because that's what they call themselves when talking to me.
It may sound strange, but I did sort of sign up for this. I got admitted to university, but needed some additonal funding and a place to live, so I looked around on the bulletin boards for possibilities, and found something just about perfect. Free boarding for participation in a psych experiment.
Well the experiment seems to consist of being babied by two pretty coeds, though I never learned the actual goal and protocol. Nobody is willing to share it with me in the faculty, and neither Miss Trish nor Miss Sarah ever acknowledge anything even slightly adult that I say to them. Once I tried to clear the whole thing up with them, and set some baselines for living together, and all the response I got was "look how cute, he's such a babbler", and some cuddling and nursing to distract me.
Well in the last two years I've lived a double life. When outside, I'm a normal college student, go to classes, or the pub occasionally, and even in our flat, I have a room with a computer and all for study and fun...
However, for my two nannies, I'm a toddler. I get fed, nursed, bathed and changed regularly. Yes, they actually made me start using diapers. Once Miss Trish caught me when I was heading into the bathroom, dragged me back to the sofa, and the two of them cuddled and tickled me until I went both number one and number two in there. I tried using the toilet several times since then, but most of the time I get caught, and have to sit in Miss Sarah's lap, and do my thing while she babbles "poopoo baby poopoo" and such in my ear.
* * *
Anyway, I'm just about to arrive home. I step in, close the door, put my bag down, take the shoes off, and go down on all fours.
—Bbbbbfff! Ooooo! Goooooooo!—I coo, crawling into the common room. I found that Miss Trish is so nice to me if I act the part, and beside, I completely lost my inhibitions in front of them.
Miss Trish runs to me, babbling baby talk.
—Oooo HERE you are little one! Bobobobo! Where were you off playing? Huh?—she drones, rubbing my head. Her breasts hang down enticingly, she has let down milk almost a year ago, and I've been drinking it regularly.
—Teeesheeee! Oooooo! Da-da! Bbbbbrrffft!—I feel a trickle of drool run down my chin.
—Want your diapee huh? Diapee and milkee? Huh Baby? Cootchiecoo!—I giggle as she ticlkes my sides, and turn on my back with my legs in the air, as she proceeds to undress me.
