Frank could tell that his son would throw a fit if he forced baby clothes onto him. Instead, he decided not to tell him about the clothes,
“I bet you’re hungry?” Frank asked
“Yea, kinda. What are we going to eat?”
“Stay right here and I’ll go prepare something!” Frank ran downstairs and to his car. He got the baby bottles, sippy cups, baby food, and formula mix. All that was left in the car were the clothes.
He walked to the kitchen and prepared his son a warm bottle of milk. The formula mix was vanilla flavored, so he’d drink it.
He heated up some milk and then mixed the formula in it. After that, he poured all the milk into the bottles. It was able to fit 3 bottles, which is enough for Erick to drink till breakfast.
He carried all three bottles up to Erick’s room. When he opened the door, he found his son sitting in his gaming chair and somehow managing to play video games.
“Is my little boy playing is viddy games? Daddy brought some babas for you to drink!”
Erick turned around to see his dad holding three baby bottles. “Dad, I’m still 17, not 2. No need to say viddy games or babas.”
“Yeah I know, but just seeing you so little kinda forced me to talk like that.” He handed the bottles to Erick, who placed them between his legs.
“Thanks for the milk, but can I get actual food. It better not be baby food either. I’m already being embarrassed enough.”
Frank’s original plan was to put the similar baby food together in a bowl and spoon feed his son, but hearing how he feels, Frank feels that it’s best to not attempt it.
“I actually bought some snacks. It’s like little Cheerios but for babies. I know how you feel about the baby food, so you don’t have to eat these.”
“That doesn’t sound half bad. It’s better than some mush. Can I have some of the snacks?”
Frank went back downstairs to grab his son one container of the baby snacks. He handed it to him and watched his baby boy chew on his snacks.
“Thanks dad!” He said. Erick proceeded to go back to his gaming and he ignored his father.
Frank wanted to bond with his son, but that would take time. In the meantime, he had to find a way to get Erick to wear baby clothes. But before he could do that, he needed something to eat.
As Frank walked downstairs, the friction of his penis against his pants began to arose him. His penis grew to full length, making him begin to feel horny.