Bobby climbed up on his Daddy's lap and snuggled up to him and then put his arms around Daddy's neck. He buried his head in his Daddy's chest. His Daddy put his arms around Bobby and held him tightly.       This was a fairly common scene between his Daddy and his little boy Bobby. They loved each other very much.       Bobby was wearing just a diaper. This was typical around the house. Bobby liked the comfort and the convenience of being in a diaper. He couldn't remember the last time that he had used the porcelin toilet. His Daddy wouldn't let him, and anyways, he didn't want to. Every morning when they showered each other his Daddy put an enema nozzle in his ass and made him shit so that he didn't have to go any more that day. But for the last few days, all that had come out was the water that Daddy had put in.       Very quietly, Bobby said to his Daddy. "Daddy, I don't feel good. My belly hurts."       His Daddy knew right away what the problem was. Bobby hadn't really shit in several days and now it was all backed up in there.       While Bobby didn't put words to it, he just knew that his Daddy was going to give him an enema. He liked the attention that he got from his Daddy while the enema was going on, and he liked the empty feeling that he got afterwards. But, he didn't like the cramps that he got during the enema. But he knew that the cramps were important because that meant that the enema was working and that he would soon feel better.       He knew that if he had a drink of alcohol that the enema would go better. He asked his Daddy if he could have a screwdriver (his favorite drink, but he usually drank beer with his Daddy.) His Daddy said that he could. His Daddy noticed that Bobby seemed to be putting in more vodka than usual, but he didn't say anything.       Daddy went in the bathroom and got out the enema bag and filled it with hot water and hung it on the curtain rod. Daddy reached out and untaped Bobby's diaper and let it plop on the floor. Bobby's dick was soft. That was unusual. Bobby was usually hard when he was in a wet diaper. Daddy had been naked all day, ever since their shower in the morning. He sat down on the edge of the tub and brought Bobby down over his knees - just like he does when he spanks him. He spent a few minutes gently and tenderly caressing and massaging him. He wanted his little boy to be as relaxed as possible. He started paying more attention with his caresses to his little boys asshole. Before long, between the vodka and the tenderness, Bobby was quite relaxed.       He lubed the nozzle and got into that little asshole that he liked playing with so much. He clicked off the clamp and started the flow of the hot water into his boys body. Bobby flinched a little and drew air through his teeth. The water was really hot, but needed to be in order to do any good. He counted 15 seconds of water flow and then he stopped the water. He counted off another 15 seconds. This allowed Bobby's body to adjust to this intruder. Daddy did this 15 seconds on and 15 seconds off until the whole bag was empty. Daddy had been tenderly caressing his little boy all of the while that this bag of hot water had been flowing into Bobby's guts. Daddy pulled out the nozzle and applied pressure to his asshole to hold all of the water in. Daddy knew that by holding the water in for along time that it would get deeper up into Bobby's guts and get out more of that built up shit that was making him feel bad. He kept up the tender caressing of that smooth, hairless beautiful body.       Suddenly Bobby twisted around and got his head over the toilet and he started puking. Apparently he had put too much vodka in the drink. Daddy held on tight to block his asshole, else all of that shitty water would fly all over him and the bathroom. With his second retch he started pissing. He pissed down his Daddy's leg and all over the bathroom floor. With the force of the retching, his Daddy was having trouble keeping his asshole blocked off and then the force of the next retch pushed the shitty water out of Bobby's ass, around his Daddy's fingers and out all over his Daddy and the bathroom.       This was not good! Daddy was covered with Bobby's piss and shitty water and the toilet was filled with puke!       After Bobby had puked a few times he was all done. He wanted to turn around and hug Daddy. But his Daddy was still trying to hold his asshole closed and not get sprayed with any more shitty water. Daddy reached over and flushed the toilet and then he got Bobby turned around and sat him on the toilet. As his Daddy held him and caressed him Bobby let out the rest of the shit and he finished pissing. While he was doing that, his Daddy started cleaning up the bathroom.       When his Daddy had most of the shit cleaned up he pulled his little boy into the shower with him and they washed each other up. When the shower was done, his Daddy dried Boby off and then he dried himself. He took his little boy into the bedroom and diapered him. He was quite sure that there was some more shitty water up in there, and he was quite sure that his little boy would have a hangover. His Daddy asked Bobby how he was feeling and Bobby told him that he was feeling lots better. He thanked his Daddy for taking such good care of him and that he was sorry for shitting on him.       They kissed and hugged. Bobby went to sleep and his Daddy went to watch TV.