Shade had finally gotten back home and managed to get that stupid controlling onesie off of his body. It took a lot of fighting and scissor cutting, but the teary eyed koopa finally was able to rip it off, due to Derrick's phone being low on battery. He pulled off the puffy mittens from his hands and got to work unzipping it and getting out. The diaper area was soggy and stunk like he had actually gone in it. He quickly threw it away before anyone would see the embarrassing item. He knew that family would be coming over for Christmas eve dinner, so there was still plenty of time to take the trash out before the obvious smell parents recognized could be smelled. As Shade was busy getting the trash together, he thought about family coming over. "Hmm.. I bet Derrick has family that's going to be coming over to his place." He thought as he got the trash bags by the curb and looked up at his bedroom window. "Maybe it's time for a fun round two for the family to see.."
With a devious grin on the koopa's face, Shade hurried inside to get the voodoo plush doll of the teenage raccoon and hurried out to get to Derrick's place, considering he knew where he lived from last time. "Be back before 6 Shade! You don’t want to miss your grandma." Shade's mother said. "I will! Just going to have a little fun afternoon." Shade replied as he got his coat on and shut the door behind him, running off to Derrick's place as his tail wagged excitedly for getting to see the reactions. "You're going to be a good baby and be happy you have your padding." Shade said to himself as he held the doll in his hand, making his way to the bully's neighborhood. Meanwhile, Derrick was busy talking to his parents before their family showed up to gather together for a nice christmas eve get-together. "I'm not wearing a stupid diaper!" He said frustratingly. He had tried many times in the past to get out of being forced to wear diapers, but once again he was denied to wear normal underwear. "You're going to be peeing in a public park and acting like a baby, you're going to wear those like a baby." His mother said not budging on the thought of letting there be any problems during their celebratory evening. The raccoon slouched his body away to his room as he needed to get ready for when the family arrived. "They think I'm a big baby who needs this stupid things.. I'm not a damn baby!.." Derrick shouted in annoyance to himself as he got out some fresh clothes to wear. Shade peeked in through the window of Derrick's room with the doll in hand. The raccoon was about to put on new pants when the voodoo doll's magic took effect on him, making him stop moving before he could get the pants up his legs.
"Wh.. The hell is this?.." Derrick said to himself as he felt his body feeling stiff. "You don't need those silly pants.. Babies like you only need their diaper!" Shade said as he poked his head up to have a better look through the window. Derrick looked over and his face was filled with shock and anger. "You?!.. Shade I'm going to kill you when I get my hands-.." "But you can't silly! The doll won't let you.. I won't let you." Derrick growled at the koopa as he looked at his oh so devious grin. "Why today of all days?.. I have family coming over! This is a holiday!" Shade's tail wagged behind his body hearing that. "Well then, you're going to have a memorable Christmas then aren’t you?" Shade made the doll start to walk, which caused Derrick to lift his feet out of the pants and walk out of his room. "No no no!.." Derrick protested as he couldn't make himself stop. "Come on baby raccoon, you have a lot of babying to do." Shade smiled as he watched Derrick head to the living room. Derrick got his diapered bottom onto the couch and turned on the TV to watch Paw Patrol. "This show is for little kids!.." Derrick protested, not wanting to watch this, let alone have the volume up when his parents could hear it. "Derrick, what are you doing?.." His mom asked as she walked into the room. Derrick's face turned red as he didn't know what to say. Shade took this opportunity to make use of the doll's voice control. "I wuv watching paw patrol in my diaper mommy!"
Derrick was whimpering and cringing internally as he heard his own voice say that. He knew that was caused by Shade and his weird plush doll, but he couldn't do anything to stop him. Derrick's mom was very unnerved to say the least. "Derrick, do we need to take you to the doctors? Because I'm genuinely concerned for you." "No mommy." Derrick replied, forcefully shaking his head no. "I jus’ wanna be a big baby." Derrick sat there all proudly on the couch, wagging his fluffy raccoon tail like an excited dog would. Derrick's mom went over to the TV and turned it off, now getting a serious stern look of her face. "Young man you are going to stop this nonsense right now! We have family coming over within the hour and I will not have you sitting around doing this silly play act." Shade was giggling as he watched this all happen in front of him. "I gotta see what his excuse is." Shade said to himself as he let Derrick have control again. "B-But mommy.. I mean mom!.." Derrick reworded quickly as he realized he could talk normally again. "Mom please, it's not my doing. I can't control this stuff." "I'll say you can't control this. You have the most disturbing interest in acting like a baby." Derrick's mom replied, not getting what the teenage raccoon was saying.
"No!.. I mean I can't control my body or anything. This school kid somehow got a toy that looks just like me, and he's been using it to make me do and say stupid stuff." Derrick pleaded, trying to get her to understand his predicament. His mom sighed and shook her head. "Just go to your room and get your clothes on. I need to finish getting the food ready." The mother said, walking away in disbelief as Derrick blushed hard from the events he had just shown off. His embarrassment was far from over as Shade wanted the raccoon to give a fun show to his family. He saw a minivan drive into the family's driveway and knew it had to be one of their family members. The koopa quickly went to hide in a bush as he didn't want to ruin the casual moment. Out stepped Derrick’s grandmother, in a fluffy red coat and some high heels. One look at her and you knew, she was the rich kind of grandparent. The grandfather stepped out with a shiny wooden cane and a nice looking office suit. They definitely enjoyed to dress formally to such events. Shade watched as the parents of Derrick came out to greet them and walk them inside. The koopa’s face lit up more and more in excitement as another car drove up. This time it was the aunt, uncle and cousins. Shade knew things were going to get good, real quick. Derrick meanwhile, was panicking for his sanity. He’d be a laughing stock to his cousins, and certainly an embarrassment to the adults. He messed with his shirt collar like a nervous person would do when all tense and walked to the living room to greet his family. He gave his grandpa a big strong hug and gave his grandma a kiss on her cheek. “My my Derrick. You’ve grown so much since I last saw you! How old is my young man?..” “Twee!” Derrick exclaimed proudly, blushing red as he covered his mouth. “The.. tree.. Doesn’t it look so pretty the way it sparkles against the window?” The embarrassed raccoon said, trying to save himself from the baby talk he just did. “Hmm? Oh yes. Quite lovely. Honey did you see those lights? Were those your brother’s or your father’s?” She asked, turning to the grandpa as she pointed at the christmas tree lights. Derrick gave a quiet sigh as he knew the crisis had been averted now.
Shade was trying hard not to burst out laughing as he saw the event happen. He was really wanting to get the humiliation started now as he made the plush doll put its paw on the crotch and made Derrick do a potty dance. The raccoon's cousins giggled and snickered as they saw Derrick doing urgent potty dance moves with his legs, hopping a little in place. Derrick could only blush red as he didn't know how to explain this uncontrollable situation. "Look grandma! Derrick's gotta go potty." One of the cousins piped up as she pointed Derrick. A typical young innocent yet loud mouth kid she was, which only made Derrick blush more as attention was getting put on him. "Young man will you please stop that. That's very inappropriate." His mom said, getting annoyed that he was doing this in front of family. Derrick didn't stop, and only made matters worse when he started to wet his pants. A wet puddle formed at Derrick's feet as he looked down to see the mess. He couldn't believe he had just pissed his pants in front of his family. Since the raccoon was speechless, Shade took this opportunity to make him speak. "I hadda accident.." Derrick said timidly, talking like a toddler again. "I need changies pwease.."
His cousins laughed at the blushing raccoon as his grandma went over. "I'm sorry mom, I just don't know what's wrong with Derrick." Derrick's mom said to the grandma. "He must have some mental condition." The elderly lady smiled down at Derrick and reached for his hand, leading him to the bathroom to get changed out of his wet pants. Derrick tried to say something, but got immediately silenced thanks to Shade making the doll stick its thumb into its mouth, as if sucking on it. "Oh come on!!" Derrick thought as he waddled a little, due to his pants being wet at the sides of his legs. "Well what our little boy needs right now is a fresh pair of underoos and some caring love." His grandma said, slipping his pants down. That revealed a big poofy diaper around his waist. "I wear diapies now gwamma!" Derrick said proudly. "My my, I can see that. And do you need them for situations like this?" She asked, playing along with this notion. Derrick forcefully nodded his head. "Then let's get this old thing off and get you into a fresh diaper." Derrick blushed red as that was the only thing he could do under his control. "And she's acting like she's dealing with a young baby again." The aunt said, rolling her eyes as she watched. "She already has baby grandkids to nurture. She doesn't need a teenage one."
Shade watched and waited for Derrick's grandma to finish changing him so he could have some more fun in front of the family. He giggled with a devious expression as he saw the two walk back out. "Do you really wear diapers like a baby?" One of the younger cousins asked. "Show us it!" Another one shouted. Shade made Derrick put his paws to his pants waist and yanked his pants down, showing the clean rounded diaper. "I can't.. I'll be in the kitchen." His mom said as he stormed off in annoyance to the kitchen, going to get Christmas dinner on the table. Derrick was most likely going to be in trouble after the party was over. Derrick had turned his body and began to swing his diapered butt around like a goofball. That made the younger kids laugh hysterically, and even got the older adults to chuckle a little. Derrick was the center of attention.. and there was nothing he could do to stop it. "I know exactly what our young man should get next Christmas! Some nice new baby clothes! Oh honey make sure to remind me before Derrick's birthday as well." Derrick's ears lowered as a little whimper came out as he continued to dance in his diaper proudly. His fate had been sealed into a baby's life, whether he had control or not...