Taking a deep breath, Biff headed for the stairs. He had warned Jon about playing his part but knew he'd have to do the same. He started to relax himself and stop fighting against the feminine urges that had been growing since yesterday. As he walked down the stairs, he held the railing with one hand and his other hand just kind of floated in the air, bent at the elbow. His hips were rocking back and forth giving a very girly wiggle to his walk. Jon followed slowly behind him, not as eager to embrace his role as Biff seemed to be. He was happy to be in a dry diaper again but he had learnt not to expect that to last too long. He wondered what would be expected of him now. Would he be expected to play games with Laura's baby. At least he wouldn't be expected to talk, which would mean less chance for him to slip up. People didn't have much expectations of a baby his age. As long as he behaved himself he'd pretty much be left alone.
As Jon reached the bottom of the stairs, Biff was just opening the door. A pretty woman in her mid twenties was standing there, holding a cute baby in her arms.
"Biff," she said, "so good to see you. I love your dress." Laura walked in without needing to be invited. She was obviously very familiar and comfortable in their house. She made her way in through the kitchen and over to the living room, where she placed her baby on the floor.
Biff turned to Jon and urged him to come say hello. Jon, shyly walked over to Laura and her baby. The baby giggled when she saw Jon and toddled over to him and gave him a hug. Jon returned the hug and then busied himself with some toys.
Laura, satisfied that the kids would occupy each other sat on the couch. Biff offered her a drink. She said she'd love a coffee and he went back into the kitchen to make a pot. With Biff in the kitchen, Jon noticed this was the first time he was away from Biff since this had all started. He looked up at Laura and saw her leaning forward in her seat, dangling some keys in front of her baby. Her baby, who Jon now learned was called Rachel tried to grab the keys but Rachel kept moving them. The baby was giggling loudly at this. Turning to Jon, Laura, in a babyish voice asked him if he wanted them. She dangled them in front of him and remembering Biff's advice, Jon copied the actions of Rachel and swiped at the keys, being sure not to grab them, which he could have easily done. Finding he was enjoying the attention, not to mention the view of Laura's cleavage which she was showing off Jon found a giggle escaping his lips. Rather than get embarrassed, he decided to just go with it and let himself enjoy the attention.
Biff came back in, carrying a tray of drinks to see Jon sitting on the floor, giggling like a baby and trying to grab Laura's keys. He handed Laura her coffee off the tray, put his own down on the coffee table and then handed a baby bottle of milk to both Jon and Rachel. Jon looked surprised and when he look at Biff questioningly, Biff just kinda shrugged his shoulders but didn't say anything. Jon would have loved a coffee but he was thirsty and Rachel was already nursing away on hers so he reluctantly took it and did the same. The two babies were now left to entertain themselves while their mother's caught up over their coffee.
Jon wasn't really interested in what they were talking about. He was content to drink his bottle and play down on the floor. He looked over at Rachel who smiled at him from behind her bottle without taking it out of her mouth. Jon just smiled back and kept drinking his own milk. He was getting a lot of comfort from the bottle and the milk felt good, filling his tummy. As he kept sucking on the nipple at the top of the bottle he felt his crotch growing warm once again. He was peeing in his diaper again but at the moment he didn't care. He imagined Rachel could be doing the same and she didn't care. He was supposed to be a baby now anyway so he'd just go with the flow.
Jon was first to finish his bottle. Rachel finished soon after, which she announced to the room with a burp. She started to squirm on the floor and leaned over to pull on her mother's skirt. Laura took the hint and reached down to feel the front of her daughter's diaper. Wanting to fit in Biff did the same to Jon, reaching his hand under Jon's dress and squeezing the front of his diaper to see if it was wet. Jon pretended not to even notice what Biff was doing, not knowing what else to do.
