Jon had been content enough to play by himself but the feeling of hunger only grew. Jon couldn't manage to control his emotions properly and he found himself starting to get upset the hungrier he got. He started to whimper as he sat on the floor in his playpen. Karyn's mom had noticed this and picked him up to try to sooth him.
"I'm sorry Mrs. Black," Jon said, "I know I'm being silly but I can't control my emotions at all." All Karyn's mom heard was frustrated babbling and whinging of a baby. She carried Jon into the kitchen hoping the change of scenery would help. The distraction did help Jon to regulate his emotions a bit. He started to calm down but when he saw the food Karyn's mom was preparing for herself and Karyn he just felt even hungrier and felt tears start to roll down his cheek.
Just before Karyn's mom was going to go and find her, Karyn came rushing down the stairs. She had heard the crying and knew that she was the only one that could help.
"Here," Her mom said handing Jon to her, "I couldn't console her. I think she must be hungry and wants what only you can provide. Her diaper is still dry so that is the only thing I can think of."
Jon didn't find it all strange to be passed between two women or to be spoken about as if he wasn't even in the room. Nor did he mind them openly discussing his diaper. None of this bothered him, the only thing he could focus on was Karyn's swollen, milky breasts. She had taken a shower, her hair was still wet and she only had time to throw on a bathrobe and panties. Karyn and her mom were comfortable dressing like this around each other and Jon was currently only wearing a diaper and a vest so he was in no position to judge.
Karyn sat at the table and thanked her mom for the coffee she was pouring for her. Her motherly side wanted only to soothe and calm Jon but her old personality shone through in waves still and she thought it would be funny to torment her friend a little bit. She sat Jon on her lap and was talking to him, telling him what an adorable little angel he was. She patted his diaper to confirm it was dry and said how proud she was of him for not pissong himself. Jon was barely listening to her, his attention locked on the swell of her chest. He started to paw at the front of her robe but he was no longer even strong enough to undo the fabric belt Katy had tied under her chest. This caused Jon to whimper a little bit again and in frustration he lashed out and hit Karyn on the shoulder with all the strength he could muster. Karyn didn't even flinch. She barely noticed him touching her. He was literally as weak as a baby now and she knew she had total control over their relationship now.
Karyn decided she had tormented Jon enough and wanting to enjoy her own breakfast she moved him to a sideways position in her lap and untied her robe, revealing her breasts. Jon started to drool and grew very excited when he saw her breast, complete with a few beads of milk coming out of her nipple. Jon thought to himself that if he was still capable of getting an erection he would be very erect based on how he was feeling. In his excitement he did feel his diaper grow wet and warm and he knew he was peeing himself uncontrollably again. But he didn't care. Peeing himself was a small price to pay to get to feel this closeness to Karyn and to get his needs taken care of.
Jon opened his mouth to say something to Karyn but he was so overwhelmed by his own emotions that when he looked up to her face he could only manage to squeak out a quiet "Mama". When Karyn heard this her heart melted. She gently kissed him on the side of his head and gently guided his mouth in towards her nipple. Jon quickly latched on and started to suckle. The feeling of the warm milk going down his throat and filling his stomach was blissful. His whole world was consumed by his feeding and he laid no attention to Karyn and her mum as they sat and had breakfast together.
