Rikoss BDSM/AgePlay

8

R I K E R

It's been a few months now, and I quite like having Ross as my baby boy. It's actually more fun than having him as my baby girl. Ross is at a healthy weight now. He's 128 pounds! I'm so proud of him for gaining weight. It's still pretty easy to carry him, so that's good. We've seen our family a few times. We mostly go back only for holidays and birthdays. Savannah met them now, and they all like her. Rocky tried to steal her from me.... The little brat. We're all at our parent's house for a week now, because we were celebrating Rocky's birthday (November 1st, which was a few days ago) and we're going to stay until the day after my birthday (November 8th). My birthday is actually tomorrow. We're going to celebrate my birthday with my parents and siblings, then again the day after when we go home, because Ross said he's been planning something for me for a long time and I'm actually really excited for it, even though it's probably just a picture or something like that.

"Goodnight, baby boys," Mom said, tucking Ross and I in bed. "I love you."

"We love you too," I smiled. Mom kissed our cheeks and left us to sleep. Ross cuddled into my chest and fell asleep. I hugged my brother tightly and fell asleep soon too.

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY!" I heard everyone shout at me. I groaned and hid my head under my pillow. I don't like being woken up for anything. I've gotten used to being woken up to take care of Ross, but I still hate it. I hate it when I wake myself up to go pee even!

"Wake up, birthday boy," Mom cooed, gently shaking me. I sighed and took my head out from under my pillow to see my parents, all of my siblings, and Savannah with party hats on and they have one for me too. Ryland came over and put it on me, making me whine. I've never liked these things. I almost decapitated myself when I was a baby because my dad put one on me. Yet, they still make me wear them every time it's someone's birthday.

"Let's go have French toast now!" Rocky exclaimed, taking my hand and dragging me downstairs, not knowing that I'm in just my underpants. I blushed, embarrassed and covered myself. Sure, I love Mom's French toast and I'm really excited for it, but I'm embarrassed to be down here in just my underpants!

"Here, Riker," Ross said, handing me a pair of jeans and a sweater. I thanked him and put it on. I feel much better now. I sat down at the table and Mom gave me a glass of milk and a plate of French toast.

"Thank you, Mom," I smiled. "I love you."

"I love you too, Riker," Mom smiled back, kissing my cheek. I started eating my breakfast and my siblings and girlfriend ate too.

"When's presents and cake?" I wondered. Everyone laughed at me.

"Cake is after dinner and presents you can choose before cake or after," Dad told me.

"Before. When is dinner?"

"8:30-ish," Rydel said. I looked at the time to see that it's only 9:15 now. I sighed. "Riker, you just ate, you're not hungry for dinner yet."

"I know, but I want cake! And presents!"

"Patience, big brother. It will be time before you know it." I rolled my eyes and went to have a shower. I quickly showered, then got dressed and did my hair. I just put what I had on back on since I only had it on for 20 minutes. I just changed my underpants. I put socks on too, because my feet get cold, then I walked downstairs to see my brothers looking at me, evilly.

"What are you guys doing?" I asked, nervously.

"Birthday punches!" Ryland exclaimed, jumping forward and grabbing me. He, Rocky, and Ross all took turns punching me. It hurt! Especially Ryland, because he's really strong.