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Baby Sonic Chapter 35

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Later Amy thanked Ms. Thorndyke for the day and thanked Mr. Tanaka for the ride home.
Soon Amy got everyone into their cribs to finish off their naps.
Amy: You boys were good today…I’m so proud of you three…
She left the room quietly and but all the new stuff away.
Including putting her new dress inside her closet.
Later Sonic was waking up from a wet diaper as the warmness spreading between his legs.
He yawn a bit to get himself up and called for Amy to clean him up.
Amy: I’m coming…keep your diaper on…
She said as she yawned a bit herself as she walked down the hallway and into their room.
Amy: Are you just wet or did to go poopy too?
Sonic: AMY! DON’T SAY IT LIKE THAT! YOU NOW I’M NOT A REAL BABY!
He compiled as he pulled down his dress in embarrassment.
Amy: Sorry sweetie. I’ll clean you up.
She laid him down on the diaper changing table and removed his wet diaper.
Amy: Good thing you went now or otherwise you would have flood your diaper and leaked all over your crib.
She wiped his bottom up along with the area between his legs, sprinkled some baby powder all over his rear and placed a new diaper on him.
Sonic: Thank you Amy.
Amy: Sure thing.
She smiled at him as he was tucked back in his crib.
Sonic: Amy, I want to play. I’m not tired anymore.
Amy: Sleep a little longer Sonic. I’m making dinner and I’ll let you out of your crib after you’re done eating.
He just pouted and curled up into a ball to sleep.
Amy cooked up some spaghettios into a pot and stirred it as it cooked.
It only took about 10 minutes to get it just right for the babies.
She filled up three small blows and walked into the nursery room.
Amy: Sonic, it’s dinner time.
He uncurled from his ball form and crawled at the edge of his crib waiting to be picked up.
Amy: Uppy daisy!
She picked him up and held him close to her chest as she walked down the hall and to the highchair.
Sonic: What’s for dinner Amy?
He asked as she was tying a bib around his neck.
Amy: Spaghettios today.
Sonic: Ok.
She grabbed one of the bowls from off the table and blow on the spoon before placing it in his mouth.
Amy: Is that yummy?
He just nodded and swallowed.
Amy: That’s a good boy! Now here comes another helping!
She scooped up another spoonful up for him and blown on it just the same before giving it to him.
Sonic was getting used to the bibs and diapers and everything else around him.
It was kinda nice not doing anything and not worrying about finding a bathroom.
He could just go anytime he wanted now so he figured it wasn’t all bad.
But he still missed running with all his heart.
Amy fed him the last of his meal and filled up a cold bottle of milk for him.
Sonic: Umm…may I please have your milk? I’m really hungry for it.
He tried to look cute and bashful to get her to say yes.
But luck wasn’t on his side this time.
Amy: No Sonic. My chest is still sore from the last feeding. Maybe tomorrow you can have some.
Sonic: But Amy! Your milk is really yummy!
Amy: I said no young man! You’re going to drink cow’s milk or formula!
He started getting teary eyed from Amy because she slightly raised her voice at him.
Amy: Oh Sonic! I’m sorry! It’s just that-
Sonic: I WANT YUMMY MILKY! I NO WANNA COW MILKY! AMY MILKY!
He cried and cried until Amy just picked him up and placed him over her lap in the kitchen.
Amy: In life you can’t get always get what you want! When I say no it’s a no!
Sonic quickly placed his hands on his diaper bottom and bagged her not to spank him but she just swept them away and started spanking anyways.
Amy: No! Means! No!
She finishes with ten more spanking and placed him back in his crib as an addition to his punishment.
Amy: You can get out of your crib with your bottle when I’m done feeding the other two!
She picks up Shadow and left the room without another word.
Sonic began to cry and cry as loud as he could seeing he didn’t like to be treated like that.
Knuckles peeked out from under his blanket and hold on to the bars on the side of his crib.
Knuckles: Sonic? You ok?
He asked as he felt sorry for him.
Sonic: NO! ME WANT MILKY! AMY BEING MEAN! SHE NO GIVE!
Knuckles: Umm…maybe she just ran out and needs to get some more. We were drinking a lot of milk lately.
Sonic: NOT THAT KIND OF MILKY! THE YUMMY AMY’S-
He stopped himself right there nearly dropping the bomb about he drank breast milk from her.
Knuckles: Amy’s…what?
Sonic: Umm…Amy’s…formula milk…
He lied.
Knuckles: I didn’t know Amy was giving you formula.
Sonic: WELL SHE DID! NO SHE’S NOT SHARING! I WANT YUMMY MILKY! AND SHE SPANKED ME FOR ASKING!
He cried some more.
Knuckles sighed and told him everything was going to be ok.
Later Amy came back into the room while holding Shadow in her arm and feeding him his milk with the other.
Amy: You could play here Shadow while I feed Knuckles.
She sat him down by the building blocks with his bottle and picked up Knuckles.
He was placed in the highchair like usual and with a bib.
Amy: Here comes the air plane!
She made funny sounds as she moved the spoon towards his mouth.
Knuckles opened up and ate without fussing around or anything.
Amy: After this you’ll get a bottle of cold milk.
Knuckles: Umm…can I have that yummy milk?
She nearly dropped the spoon with a shock look on her face, thinking he knew about their secret about Sonic breast feeding off of her.
Amy: Umm…what was that dear?
Knuckles: Sonic was saying something about yummy milk…umm can I have some?
Amy: No!
She shouted in the second Knuckles finished his sentence.
Knuckles: I thought you loved me mommy…
He began to tear up.
Amy: I do! I really do! But that kind of milk is for Sonic. I can’t make any more than one bottle every few days.
Knuckles: But…
She looks at him with a sad look on her face.
Amy mind: It’s not his fault that he wants milk from me…he is a baby after all and babies do feed off their mothers…and he is very sweet to me…
She sighs a bit and looked at him with a sweet smile.
Amy: I’ll try to make more…and no matter what your mommy still loves you.
She kissed his cheek and fed his the rest of his dinner.
Soon after Knuckles got some milk (cow’s milk) and was placed back into the room by some toys.
Amy: Ready to be a good boy now Sonic?
He pulled his blanket over his little black nose and nodded trying not to cry.
Amy: Alright than you can come out of your crib now.
She picked him up but Sonic wouldn’t let go of his blanket.
Amy: Sonic. That’s stay inside your crib or it’ll get dirty.
Sonic just sucked his thumb and looked at her with his big green eyes.
Amy: Fine…I’ll wash it tomorrow…
She placed him on the floor and went to grab him a bottle.
While Amy left he covered himself up from still feeling how badly he acted toward Amy on he was demanding milk off her and sounded like a solid brat.
He guess he would be tried too if he was taking care of three kids, a job and feeding.
Sonic felt guilty on what he have done to her.
Soon Amy came back with a bottle in her hand and walked over to Sonic who was still under his blanket.
She bends down to him who started shivering from under his blanket.
Amy: Sonic…I’m not mad anymore. I’m sorry for being ruff on you. I’ll give you yummy milk tomorrow after dinner. Ok?
A little green eye slowly pocked out of the blanket.
Sonic: Promise?
Amy: I promise.
Sonic smiled at her and crawled out of under his blanket and rest his head on her lap.
Sonic: I’m sorry too…
Amy: There, there…everything’s alright now…
She petted his head and gave him his bottle.
Shortly after it was bed time, everyone was out of their dresses and Knuckles and Shadow got changed before bed while Sonic just finished the rest of his milk.
Amy: All gone?
He happily nodded at her as she took the bottle from him.
Amy: You’re just a good eater Sonic.
He smiled a bit more and covered his face under the covers to hide his blushing.
Knuckles: I’m done too!
Trying to get her addition by waving his empty bottle over his head.
Amy: You too? Alright than.
She took his bottle as well and looked at Shadow.
Amy: Shadow? Are you finished too?
He just nodded and quickly lifted his arm up in the air with bottle in hand.
Amy: You didn’t finish it though.
Shadow: So?
Amy: It’ll be wasting if I throw it out Shadow.
Shadow: Than just-
Amy picked him up about popped the bottle in his mouth.
Amy: You only got a few sucks left. You can finish it.
Shadow fussed about trying to escape as she kept it in his mouth trying to drink up.
But eventually Shadow was very tired and didn’t care anymore about it and just started to finish his stupid milk.
Amy: That’s a good boy!
She said as Shadow took his last sip.
Amy: Burping time!
Shadow: Say what?!
Amy: I don’t want you getting a tummy ache Shadow.
Shadow was lifted over Amy’s shoulder and was being pat on the back until gas was rushing up throat and fill up cheeks.
Suddenly a loud burp exploded from Shadow’s mouth the lasted for about ten seconds.
Amy: See? I told you, you had gas.
Shadow: I was fine! I don’t need to be burped every time I drink milk!
He compiled at Amy.
Amy: Oh shh! It’s better out your mouth than your bottom.
Shadow: Just put me down woman!
He screamed.
Amy: Fine…you can be just a handful at time.
Eventually she burped the other two and gave them each a kiss on the head before she left the room.
Shadow: Can you tell your girlfriend to stop being so motherly!
He as he wiped his kiss off his head.
Sonic: She’s not my girlfriend!
Shadow: Well whatever you like to call her Faker just tell her to stop babying me!
Sonic: Well in a way you are a baby.
Shadow: YOU WANT TO SAY THAT TO MY FACE?!?!?!
He shouted as he sprigged from his crib and grabbed the bars.
Sonic: Think about it. You were created on the ARK and brought to life for one year and we only knew you for about a half a year. So you’re only a year and a half old without Eggman hitting you with the funny baby gun.
Shadow: Good work Sonic but you are forgetting one…tiny...small…detail…
Sonic: What’s that?
Shadow: I’M OVER FIFTY YEARS OLD!
Sonic: So…you’re an old man then?
Shadow: JUST GO TO BED FAKER!
He tossed his blanket over himself and turned his head away from Sonic.
Sonic: Sorry…
He sarcastically apologized to Shadow.
Sonic snuggled back into his bed and closed his eyes to go to sleep.
He dreamt about his parents again.
And it wasn’t a please dream ether…
(Dream)
Sonic: No! Me no wanna!
Mother: Sonic sweetie…we all have to grow up sometime.
Sonic: No! Me no grow up! Me little! Me no use potty!
Mother: I know you like your diapers but when you go to school soon the other kids might-
Sonic: No school! Me stay home! Me stay with mommy!
Mother: And that’s another thing, you can’t keep saying “Me” all the time. I saw you used other words like “I”, “I’m”, “my” and other big kid’s words too. You can’t keep talking like you’re three anymore. You’re going to be five in a couple of weeks.
Sonic: Me still baby! Me no grow up! Me use diapers! No potty! Potty’s stupid!
Mother: Sonic I-
Dash: You’ll never get through to the boy like that! You’re too soft on him!
Sonic’s father grabbed him, pulled down his diaper and laid him over his lap.
Sonic didn’t know what was going on.
His dad never did this before.
He tries to run away but held him down with his big hand on Sonic’s back to keep him in place.
Mother: Honey no!
Dash: HE HAS TO LEARN!
With that final saying came down his big mighty hand and smacks Sonic’s rear.
He started screaming as he felt the pain rushing up his spine as the string only got worse as another blow came slapping down on to him.
Mother: Stop it!
The mother cried as he kept betting onto Sonic.
Mother: I said that’s enough!
She snatches Sonic away from his grip and pulled Sonic into her chest to let him continue crying.
Dash: YOU’RE OVER MOTHERING HIM! HOW ELSE HE’S GOING TO GROW UP IF YOU KEEP GETTING IN THE WAY?!
Mother: HE WILL GROW UP! BUT NOT LIKE THIS!
She cried to him as she held Sonic closer.
Dash: THAN HOW?! HE’S NOT GOING TO WEAR DIAPERS WHEN HE’S IN HIGH SCHOOL!
Mother: STOP YELLING AT HIM!
She ran off into Sonic’s room and locked the door to let out a cry of her own as she held Sonic’s head to her heart.
Sonic: Mommy…me…umm…I’m…sorry…I don’t like daddy anymore…
Mother: Sonic…you shouldn’t say that…he’s your father and he still loves you.
Sonic: Na-ah! He was yelling at you! I don’t like to see you cry mommy! Daddy’s a stupid head!
Mother: Oh Sonic…
She laid Sonic down in his crib and pulled up his diaper back up and tucked him in to sleep it off.
Mother: Dinner’s going to be ready soon…just rest until than…
She gave him a kiss on the head and closed the door peacefully.
Sonic slept in his crib and woke up an hour later by his mother nudging his shoulder to wake up.
Mother: Sonic…Sonic…time to get up and eat…
The little boy yawn a bit as he stretched out his arms and legs.
Sonic: Hello mommy…
He spoke with a sleepy smile on his face.
Mother: Hello…umm…Sonic…you know you like it when I feed you in your highchair with your favorite purple bib with the green dinosaur on it?
Sonic: Yup! I love my bib! And I love my mommy!
Mother: Well…
He just looked at her with a curious look.
Sonic: Well…what mommy?
Mother: Today you’re not going be fed by me anymore or you won’t be sitting in your highchair either…I’m so sorry sweetie…
He began crying again know they’re forcing him to grow up.
Mother: But…! I talked to your father about it and he agreed to let you wear your bibs until you’re ready to stop wearing them. I even washed your favorite purple bib tonight.
Sonic: The one with the green dinosaur on it?!
He finally was smiling at his mom.
Mother: Yup!
She held it up to him to get a good look at it and to show that it was all clean up with some warmth from the dryer.
Sonic: Thank you mommy! Thank you!
Mother: You’re welcomed! Now let’s get something in that tummy of yours before that growly monster comes.
She poked his belly and picked him up.
Sonic: What we’re eating mommy?
Mother: Stake, sweet peas and mashed potatoes.
Sonic: Do I have to use a fork?
Mother: I’m sorry…
She simply said to him as they entered to dining room.
Sonic was placed in a chair on top of a few phone books right across from his dad and right to his mom.
Mother: Here you go sweetie face, your favorite bib.
She tied in on him with great comfort on how warm it was from not only from the dryer but with her love.
Sonic: Thanks mommy!
Mother: You’re welcomed dear.
She kissed his black nose and took her seat.
He looked at his plate for a few minutes.
The meat was already cut up into small pieces for him and the peas and potatoes were far away from each other so he wouldn’t play with his food.
Mother: Sonic…? Are you ok? I could help you with-
The father glared at her from his news paper with his eye telling her: “Don’t you dare think about it.”
Mother: Umm…just do your best dear.
Sonic: O-Ok…
He picked up his fork and stabbed one of his cut ups and slowly placed it in his mouth.
Mother: Good boy! I’m so proud of you!
Dash: You should have been saying that when he was two.
He mumbled to himself.
Sonic looked disappointed seeing his dad wasn’t proud of him feeding himself.
He looked at his plate and his eyes slowly looked at a glass filled with milk right by his plate.
Apparently his mom forgot to mention about his bottle was going to be replaced too.
He sighed a bit but then got an idea to make his dad proud of him.
Sonic: Daddy! Daddy! Looky!
He folds his paper down for a minute and looks at him.
Dash: What?
He simply said in a cold voice.
Sonic: I can drink from the glass and not from my bottle!
He crosses his arms and started tapping his foot.
Dash: Well…I’m waiting…
Without missing a second Sonic grabbed the glass cup and tried to lift it up.
But it was really heavy for him and he spilled it all over himself and all over the table and floor.
Dash: THAT’S IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Mother: Honey! Calm down! It was an accident!
He kicked his chair and stormed out of the room and slammed the door behind him when he reached his room.
Sonic started crying again as his mother walked around the broken class from the cup and hugged her baby boy.
Mother: We all make accidents sweetie…its ok. I still love you.
Sonic: BUT DADDY STILL HATES ME!!!
He cried into his mother’s arms as he was taken to the bathrooms to get cleaned up.
It took only a few short minutes to clean him up and the mess in the dining room and was told to wait on the changing table for a new diaper since the one he was wearing was soaked in milk.
Sonic: Why am I stupid…? Daddy hates me…but mommy loves me…and I hate myself…
His mother entered the room with a smile on her face.
Mother: Ready to get changed dear?
Sonic nodded as he started to lie on his back with his legs up in the air.
Mother: That’s my good boy.
She undid the wet diaper and cleaned him all up and slipped him into a new diaper.
Sonic: I’m stupid.
He said when she was finished.
Mother: Sonic! Why would you say that?!
That's all you get! XD
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Do you think Knuckles really know about that "yummy milk" Sonic and Amy were talking about? ;)
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HypnosisIsTheBest's avatar

Lol it just ends with “I’m stupid”