On his way home from his friends’ house, Jake had planned to visit a restaurant, only to be surprised when a notification from Tori appeared on his phone.
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-I have a special dinner prepared when you’re home! I really really wanna see you try it out!-
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“Huh…” The boy confusedly scratched his head while glancing over the text. On a typical evening, Tori was too tired from her studies for such an excited demeanor. Jake had never heard Tori so elated in his life. And come to think of it, when had she ever made dinner for him?
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-Will be home soon, Tori! What’s got you so cheerful?-
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-It’s a very special dinner! Made perfect for you! You’re going to love it :)-
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There was something suspicious about Tori’s excitement, but as Jake was so hungry from skipping lunch today, he shrugged and hurried his way back to their house.
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Tori could be seen smiling through the window as Jake walked up, and the boy continued to wonder what had her so hyped up today. Since he was a couple of years older than her, he typically took the initiative with cooking, so this was a new experience.
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“Welcome home! I hope that you’re hungry!” She said as he opened the door, hopping in place with a large grin. A distinct smell came from the kitchen, indicating that she had indeed been working.
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“I definitely am…” Jake chuckled to himself, swatting his blonde hair after closing the door behind him. “So what’s the big deal? I never took you for a chef, Tori.”
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“Usually I’m not, but I had some rare ingredients delivered and made something for you to eat. It’ll definitely be like nothing you’ve ever had before. The taste will bring you back to your childhood. Let me bring it!”
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Tori skipped off into the kitchen with a slight giggle, red hair swaying behind her, and Jake expected to be faced with a large feast. His roommate had hyped up this dinner so much that Jake wondered if he would even be able to fit the entire meal in his belly, even if he had been starving for the entire day. This must be something truly delicious if it was going to remind him of the meals he had as a kid.
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But instead of the large soup bowl, or full plate he was licking his lips in anticipation of, Tori walked back in holding a small, chocolate-chip cookie on a napkin.
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“Um… excuse me?” Jake tilted his head. “I’m not a kindergartener, I cannot live off of sweets. I love cookies, but I need a little more than that.”
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“Oh, this is a magical cookie! It may look small, but after you eat it you will be completely stuffed. I have been reeling to see your reaction ever since ordering the ingredients.” Tori smiled, handing the cookie over to Jake.
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“Hmm… fancy!” Jake giggled as he grabbed the cookie, thoroughly surprised. Was it possible for such a small morsel to fill him up that much? Had Tori gone crazy?
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These doubts were swiftly defeated as Jake held the fresh cookie up to his mouth and took a small nibble. Not only did it feel like several bites of an actual meal, but it all tasted like a fresh cookie! The best cookie Jake had eaten in years!
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“Like it, little one?”
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“This is fantastic!” Jake smiled, though confused with Tori’s comment. “Little? I’m half a foot taller than you!”
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“Just an expression. Finish your meal!”
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As per the command, Jake gobbled up the rest of the cookie bite by bite, never getting sick of the sweet taste. His stomach was glutted as if he had eaten a 3-course meal, except the entire thing was as warm and savoury as the cookie. Jake’s eyes lit up as he licked the chocolate from his fingers. Everything was exactly as Tori had described for him.
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Nothing was strange until he swallowed the final crumb and, unexpectedly, felt something puff up against his lower body, hugging his crotch. A brief glance downward revealed that the new garment replacing his underpants was so thick that it created a discreet bulge through his shorts. It felt as if his underwear were suddenly made of paper mache.
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“Huh? What’s wrong with my- rumble…[/b]”
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Jake crossed his legs and grit his teeth in an embarrassed expression. His bowels felt heavy and desperate. It seemed that the food had digested as rapidly as he had consumed it.
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“Aw! Has someone noticed their new pretty diaper? Because I definitely have…” Tori, who Jake quickly realized was staring down at his crotch, giggled, and the boy’s face went even more red as he realized it peaked out of his shorts, with a white twinge.
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A DIAPER!? As in a thing that baby’s wear to hold their excrement!? Why would he be wearing diapers!? Jake was a fully grown adult! Tori had never teased him in such a way!
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“What are you talking about, Tori?” Jake asked her, confused. His pants made a distinct crinkling noise as he shuffled in a potty dance, needing to hurry to the toilet more and more by the second. “What is wrong with you today? I am older than- Frrrt![/b]”
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The taller boy cut himself off as a heavy fart ripped from his ass, a nasty smell soon coming along with it. Jake was now even more confused, and a slight blush spread across his cheeks.
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Never before had he experienced trouble holding his flatulence, especially in front of his roommates! How disgusting it was to know that smell came from him! Tori must be disgusted that he had just done that!
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But instead of the girl sparing him some privacy so that he could scurry off into the bathroom, she continued to glare at the new garment hugging his lower body. The thing, that she had called a diaper, was like a thick, crinkly pillow that contorted with his movements. The only time that Jake had ever heard such crinkles was when passing by the young children at the neighbourhood park, listening to the sounds made by their… diapers.
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But how!? Had Tori’s cookie caused his underwear to transform!? Why would Tori use magic to dress him in a baby diaper!? Jake was an adult, and certainly never had any trouble controlling his bodily functions like the infants that such pampers are made for!
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Splrrrrt![/b]
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“Uh oh…” Tori smirked as the puff of his heavy fart filled the air. “Looks like this baby needs to make a poopy in his pamper.”
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“That is absolutely gross, Tori!” Jake’s confusion skyrocketed. “Don’t talk about bathroom stuff right after I eat- blrrrt![/b]”
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With another fart erupting from his bowels, and the sound of Tori giggling at him, Jake turned to head towards the bathroom. His bowels were gurgling and vibrating like popcorn kernels, and even though the boy had been able to control himself all his life, it was growing painful to clench his cheeks and try to hold it all in.
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The boy took a couple of steps towards the bathroom before the ever-increasing pressure caused him to hunch over and bend his knees, desperately trying to stave off his rumbling gut. He closed his eyes, let out a heavy grunt, backside turned towards Tori, absolutely bloated with the need to go, and the second that he lost focus…
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BRAAAAP![/b][/color] Something solid and mushy dropped into the seat of his suddenly-existent diaper, and the boy’s eyes went wide in overwhelming surprise.
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What!?
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No…
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Had he seriously just…
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Pooped himself…
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In a baby’s diaper?
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The slimy mess smeared against his butt thanks to the diaper holding it there, and Jake was completely flushed as he turned around to look at Tori, who had seen him dump the load into his pants.
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“Pfffffft…” Tori smirked at the lump in the seat of his pants, the obvious, putrid evidence that Jake had just messed himself. The load of poop bounced in his diaper, the warmth up against his bum constantly reminding him of his existence. “I thought that you were the older one, Jake!”
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Even though Jake normally stood almost half a foot taller than Tori, she suddenly seemed to have a few inches up on him.
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“I…”
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There he was, face completely red, unable to deny to her that he had just relieved himself in a diaper! He hadn’t worn diapers since he was a baby, let alone actually used them! And now he was met with the smell of a dirty pamper while knowing he was the one who made it!
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How had this happened to him so quickly!? And right in front of his roommate as well! He would never hear the end of this from her! What kind of adult does something so horrid!?
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Had Tori’s cookie done something to him!? He would never willingly poop his pants!
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And more importantly… why did his bowels still rumble even after going poop!?
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“I- I- I- I don’t know how that happened! P-Please let me excuse myself, Tor-”
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SPLRRRRTCH![/b][/color] The resounding, wet fart speaking louder than his words, Jake winced and puffed out his cheeks. The boy crossed his arms over his chest and once again dumped the contents of his bowels into his diaper, causing the load of warm mush to grow even heavier. His diaper visibly sagged another inch down, to show how big of a stinky mess he had made.
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Previously, Jake had been staring up at Tori’s face, only for his eyes to meet her chest when he opened them again. His shirt felt extra airy, drooping down to his crotch like a dress, and his shorts were too large for his waist, instead only hanging on thanks to the ballooning form of Jake’s poopy diaper.
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The only thing that properly fit his body was the diaper he had just accidentally used twice.
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“Pew! This little tyke really does need to go, doesn’t he?” Tori, suddenly much taller than the horribly confused boy, reached over to grab his shorts. “Let’s take a look at how much he needed that padded diaper of his~”
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“Hey, dow’t touch me there, Tori! J-Just let me get to the ba-”
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Without respecting Jake’s wishes, Tori instantly pulled his pants down to ankles, and the boy’s cheeks went completely red in embarrassment.
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In the back of his diaper, exposed for Tori to laugh at and Jake to wretch, there was a heavy, dark brown lump.
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The same poop that smothered Jake’s ass, sending revolting chills down his spine along with the terrible smell that now filled the room. He was sitting in his own sludgy excrement! There was a big, heavy weight attached to his butt, bulging out a few inches! And he had made it!
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On top of that, Jake now had to look upwards to meet Tori’s eyes. He was less than half the height he possessed before! Tori’s cookie was causing him to become smaller!
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“You’re turning out to be a real stinky baby, aren’t ya?” Tori chuckled as Jake helplessly stood in his used diaper. She put her hand on his hairless chest. “But a baby has to completely use his diaper before a change~ and I can tell that you still have stinkies to make~”
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Tori rubbed her hand against his lower belly, massaging his bowels.
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“Absowutely not! What do you think I am? There is no way that I’ll use this diaper even m-” BLAAAAART! [/i][/color]
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Jake’s assertions of his adulthood were instantly invalidated as he was forced to hunch over, putting his poop-smeared butt in the air, and excrete the remainder of his bowels into his diaper. Load after load of sludge flowed through his rectum like mud and hot mush piled against his ass, each bellowing fart accompanied with a grunt as his diaper grew fuller and fuller.
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For over half a minute, the former adult had been rendered a helpless, whimpering diaper-messing machine. Jake shook his head, trying to stop, but his body would not listen and the boy’s diaper ballooned out, sagging down his legs. The stench quickly grew a dozen times worse as he pooped and pooped and pooped until…
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The former adult’s bowels no longer gurgled. He had now completely used his diaper.
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Tori’s hand, against his belly, was now almost as large as his head. When Jake opened his eyes, fighting back tears, he was faced with his roommate’s knees. Chairs and couches towered over him. His legs felt stubby and thick, suddenly featuring baby fat. A few minutes ago, he had been considerably tall for his age, only to now stare around at the room from a toddler’s point of view.
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His diaper, contents of which smeared all over his bare baby bum, was absolutely destroyed. Besides the entire backside being stained a deep, rancid brown as Jake had loaded it to extreme proportions, there was also now excrement sliming between his legs. The diaper drooped down to his knees, heavy from the amount of poop he had pushed into it. His legs wobbled from how heavy it was, and Jake was barely able to walk.
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“I-I-I-I-I… w-what did you do tah’ me!?” Jake looked at his own tiny hands and then up at Tori. His voice had become much higher, and the former adult found it impossible to pronounce certain sounds, as if his baby teeth hadn’t completely grown in yet.
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“Awwww!” The remaining adult giggled down at him, cooing over him as if he actually were a young child. “You turned out to be such a cute little stinker after pooping all your age away! And good thing I made this curse put a diaper on you, huh? You certainly needed it!”
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Before Jake could respond, Tori’s hands went under his shoulders, and though Jake was used to being much stronger than she was, he was lifted into the air with ease. The contents of his diaper swung back and forth like a wrecking ball, drooping even further down his legs. The slimy mud was almost as heavy as he was.
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“Hey! Wet me down!” Jake kicked his legs, which achieved nothing but cause the warm, mushy poop in his diaper to smear across his thighs even more. Sitting in a pooped diaper already made him look like a pathetic child, and now he was throwing a tantrum. But he was just trying to seem like an adult!
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“Awwwww…” Tori held him up to her eye level, multiple feet off the ground, which ironically only highlighted how much tinier he had become. “Looks like this little toddler needs his diapey changed by a real adult that’s able to make it to the potty!”
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“Tuwn me back! Awnd I have been potty-twained since I was a kid! You made me do dat!” Jake swung his baby-fattened arms at her, trying to fight back, which only made the oversized sleeves of his shirt cutely bat against her.
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“No cookie makes you poop your pants that much. You’re just a natural diaper filler!!” Tori laughed at Jake, who could do nothing to hide his large, brown, awfully-smelling pamper. He couldn’t even escape her arms! “I’ve never seen such a big pamper packer! I better get ya changed before the entire house smells like a nuke was dropped!”
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“B-But dat’s not faiw! I couldn’t contwol it!” Jake continued to speak in the tiny lisp, his own words working against him to make him seem like a hopeless, diaper-dependent baby.
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“Aw, don’t be embarrassed over it. All babies can’t control when they go! That’s why you can’t use the potty~” Tori smirked down at Jake, carrying him across the room.
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Jake’s face had never been more red, and he had never been through something more disgusting. The poopy contents of his pamper jumped up and down as he was carried, sliming against his legs, making loud, squidgy sounds with each movement. He had always tried to be clean and polite, never letting out as much as a fart while in public, but now… How could he have just used a diaper like a baby!? He never wanted to poop his pants! He knew how to use the toilet! He was a grown adult!
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He was sat down on the table, with his butt slowly sinking into the swampy pile of mud. The sludge not only formed a thick layer between his ass and the padding, but also smeared all over his front side. His entire crotch was drowning in swampy, poopy mush.
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Above him, way larger than he was, Tori reached down and pat the top of his head. With her muscles so much larger than his, and her smirk so large, his own roommate was intimidating. He was supposed to be taller than her! How was she able to carry him around so easily!?
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“I-I’m nawt a baby!” Jake would try to move, but could only kick his legs. Squelch! Smrrrsh![/i] The boy’s diaper was stuck against the surface of the table, his own evident diaper-dependence keeping him pinned. The boy had been rendered so small he could barely hold up his own messy pamper!
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Besides being embarrassed, Jake wanted to cry as he sat in his own poop. It stunk worse than a public bathroom, following him everywhere he went. The hot mud against his butt made his skin crawl, and every quammy noise made him want to throw up. He never wanted to even look at his own poop, let alone display that he had shat his pants in front of Tori…
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“Oh? Do you not want a fresh diaper, then? Would this little tyke want to sit in his poopy mess a bit longer?” Tori glared down at him, plugging her nose. As if she was the one disgusted, and not the regressed adult wearing a used diaper!
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“N-No! Lemmeh change mysewf! Adults don’t wear diapehs!”
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With that, Jake reached down to pry at the tapes around his waist. Every moment spent sulking in this poopy mess was torture for the adult who was well-used to toilets, and he was quite eager to remove the tapes and take off his own diaper. All the while, the sleeves of his adult shirt dangled as he struggled to force his baby limbs through.
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“Pffft…”
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“W-Whas so funny?”
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Jake pulled at the tapes, but they refused to budge. The boy’s eyes widened and he shook his head, trying his hardest to undo the fastening so he could pull the padding down his legs, but his arms only ached. He had the strength for little more than crawling and playing with toys.
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“Looks like someone needs his mommy to change him.” Tori pulled a pack of wipes from beneath the table, still smirking. Jake’s anger only looked like a small child desperate for his mother to remove his used nappy.
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Jake was older than her! He had taught her how to drive and prepare food! How could he suddenly be too weak to control his own bowels!? And need her to remove the slimy, pooped diaper afterward!? It was completely wrong! He didn’t want to be at her mercy! Jake wanted to yell at her for treating him in this way! And yet…
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“F-Fine…” Jake crossed his arms, laying down on the table, legs spread apart.
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“Good baby.”
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Hearing that made his heart sting, and as she removed the tapes, Tori continued to giggle at him.
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Even so, he could never deny the relief. No longer was each movement accompanied by a slimy crinkle. She wiped his now-hairless ass clean, and it felt like a dream. He hated how much he enjoyed it. Having his diaper changed quite literally meant a massive weight had been lifted… pulled away, and thrown into the garbage.
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Laying there, diaperless, was blissful enough for Jake to ignore how embarrassing it was. How wrong it was for a matured grown-up to be reduced to this level. How upset he was that Tori had forced him to poop his pants in the first place. How degrading it was for her to talk to him like this. All he wanted was to stay like this, ass no longer suffocated by the thick padding…
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...but unfortunately, it was short lived.
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“Now let’s get you in a fresh diapey before you pee on my table.”
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“H-Huh!?” Jake looked back at her. “N-No, no way, I-I don’t need to wear-”
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“Now now, my adorable little Jake. You already proved that you can’t make it to the toilet once~” Tori put a hand on his belly, easily keeping him pinned against the table. “And most toddlers your age are ready for pull-ups, but I think you’re cuter dressed like a newborn.”
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And she pulled a pack of diapers from under the table, with the image of an infant on the front. The largest size available, designed for the most helpless of stinky babies. Jake recognized the brand from the store, always wondering what type of baby would need a size so large. And now he was the one that would be wearing them!?
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“NO! I DOW’T NEED THOSE! I ONLY POOPED MYSELF BECAUSE OF THAT STUPID COOKIE!” He kicked his little legs like crazy as Tori pulled one of the diapers from the pack.
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“That ‘stupid cookie’ made it so you’re going to be my baby for as long as I want. And as your mommy, I decide what diapers you wear.”
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The thick, pillowlike padding was laid out beneath him, and it would have been comforting if not a garment designed to hold his urine and feces.
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Jake cried and squirmed, but Tori held his legs down and taped the diaper around his waist. His captor was very systematic as she applied the padding, happy to be doing it, without making a single mistake. It was obvious that she had been practicing for a while, and Jake was only an ordinary child for her to diaper. He wondered how long she had been planning on doing this to him.
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“W-Why aww you doing this!? I-I’m your friend, Towi!” Jake pouted up at her, now sitting in a fresh, white nappy.
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“You’re still my friend, Jake, but I wanted to see you as an incapable toddler! And frankly, you’re a lot cuter like this. I’m going to love taking care of you~ And I promise that you’ll be safe and warm the entire time.”
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Jake shook his head. Did his roommate seriously not realize how embarrassing this was for him!? How was he supposed to study or cook while in diapers!? If his friends saw him in this state, he’d be a laughing stock for the rest of his life! His entire adult life had been put on hold because she decided to turn him into a baby against his will! She had always been a little silly, but Jake never thought Tori would do something so drastic to him for fun! And now he’d be expected to continue using these humiliating diapers!? She had to understand how awful it was for Jake to be robbed of his adulthood!? She couldn’t seriously plan on keeping him like this any longer!
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As the boy pondered, his oversized shirt was lifted over his head, leaving him in nothing but his baby garment.
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“H-Hey! G-Give me mah cwothes back!”
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“No adult clothes are going to fit you anymore, and I already bought you some pretty new things to wear.” Tori smiled, in glee to have Jake right where she wanted him. “And unless you want to only wear your diaper at the park, I suggest you try them on.”
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“T-The park!? I-I don’t wanna go out wike this!” Jake begged the other adult. “W-What if people see me!?”
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“Then you’ll smile at them like a good child. Now let’s get you changed, and I’ll prepare the stroller.”
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Jake’s blood absolutely boiled. The boy could not believe this. Just an hour ago, he was an adult walking home with his own phone and wallet, only to now leave home in a set of baby clothes, sitting in a pink stroller.
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He kicked his legs and growled, but Tori only whistled as she pushed it across the sidewalk.
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Jake had desperately screamed and punched at her, but when his body was so tiny she could carry him, and her strength was so much greater than his, he could easily be forced into the seat of the stroller she had apparently bought. Once the buckles were closed, with the latches too strong for a baby to undo, he was completely trapped.
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Besides being unable to move in the stroller as Tori brought him towards the park, Jake dreaded being seen in the clothes she had given him. Or more specifically, the clothes his roommate had not given him. The tiny shirt and shoes were plain, but Jake wasn’t offered any pants, which meant that his white diaper was on complete display. Tori suggested a pink dress, which only embarrassed him further. He prayed that people would assume it to be a thick pair of shorts, or that he’d be able to hide from the public eye. It was rather late in the day, so there was hope for the park to be empty…
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The only thing Tori had stored in the stroller was the pack of diapers, wipes, and baby powder though, so doubts that Jake was potty-trained were discouraged.
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Even worse, the park was loud with cheering, indicating a group of kids whose playdates were going late.
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The stroll down the block already had Jake completely blushing. The straps spread his legs so the design on his diaper was shown. He had made this walk several times, but now that he was only a few feet tall it was a completely new experience. Neighbours who were once his height towered over him, looking down at his diapered form with smiles.
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“I didn’t know you had a child, Tori.” They addressed Jake’s roommate, without even talking to the regressed boy stuck in the stroller. He grit his teeth in unbridled anger. Did he seriously pass for Tori’s baby now!?
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“Oh, yeah, can’t bring little Jake anywhere when babysitting because of his diapers.” Tori laughed, patting Jake’s head. “But he’ll be out a lot more from now on, that’s for sure.”
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“I see,” The other adult looked down, now undeniably noticing his nappy. “In that case, I wish you luck cleaning up his stinkies. You mothers have such a hard job…”
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“I dow’t make stinkies!” Jake finally chimed in, pouting and dearly wishing he could get out of this uncomfortable stroller. “I know how tah’ use the potty-”
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“Don’t mind him.” Tori interrupted him. “He gets a bit bratty at night. May need to buy him a pacifier to suck on at this rate…”
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“I understand. Tykes sure love to babble their heads off.” They smiled back at Tori, clearly not believing a single word Jake said as anything more than a baby-talking child being rebellious. “Wait, was Jake not the name of your roommate?”
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“I don’t recall what you mean.” Tori smirked, continuing on towards the park.
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Jake crossed his arms, diaper crinkling loudly.
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Up ahead, the sight of other kids playing at the park made him swallow. They appeared to be no older than first graders. Half his height before, but now had an entire foot up on his shrunken body. A couple of them wore plastic pull-ups, but there was no disposable diaper in sight beyond the one Jake wore. He was the only kid in the park that wasn’t potty trained…
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The other kids very quickly spotted him being strollered up, as well as their parents who sat aside on the benches. Tori scooted the stroller onto a patch of grass, before unbuckling Jake from the seat.
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“Now go play with the other kids, like a good boy.”
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“I-I think I-I’ll be happier off awn the side…” Jake sniffled, standing up in his large, poofy diaper.
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“Nuh-uh. Unless you want to get spanked, I brought you here to play.”
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The threat made his cheeks redden, and he already heard a giggle from the playground. Slowly, padding spreading his legs apart, Jake toddled towards the sandbox…
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Sitting down and playing with the sand was rather methodical, and much preferred to everything else Tori had forced the former adult into, but enjoying the experience almost made it more embarrassing for Jake. There he was, wearing a diaper, reduced to the form of a 3 year old, entertaining himself in a sandbox while the bigger kids occupied the playground. He blended in perfectly, as if he actually was Tori’s diaper-dependent child, and not a fully grown adult…
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“Want to come play with us?”
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Jake looked up, to see one of the other kids staring him down with a smile.
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“N-No fanks…” Jake sighed, standing up. Beneath him, there was a large, bulbous shape in the sand, caused by his heavy duty diaper. “I-I don’t wike pwaying with kids…” He tried his hardest not to lisp.
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“Come on! We’re playing house, and you can be the baby.” The other kid laughed at him.
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“Why do I have tah’ be the baby?” Jake pouted, involuntarily seeming more like a brat.
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As he stood up, there was a slight rumble from within his body. Used to the ability to wrangle his bodily functions, Jake ignored it.
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“Because you’re the one in a big ol’ diaper, silly! The rest of us are big kids!”
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“I-I don’t wear diapers! T-This i-isn’t a diapey!” Jake crossed his arms, only for his eye to twitch as the rumbling grew more and more violent. Gurgle gurgle~[/b] Out of instinct, he crossed his legs, producing a lot of crinkling.
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“Yeah right. I’m surprised you can even stand up in that thing, baby! You must poop yourself a lot to need such a large pamper!” Other kids started to stare at the former adult.
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Jake sucked the air through his teeth, his bowels becoming unbearably heavy. Across the park, Tori was smirking, clearly knowing that he needed to use the bathroom again. He breathed heavily and crossed his legs tightly.
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“I-I… I am older than-”
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Jake held his gut with his arms across his chest, while panting heavily to try to hold it in, but in a matter of seconds…
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Braaaaaap![/b][/color] Slimy, sludgy muck piled in the seat of his diaper, exploding through his angry bowels to be caught by the padding. He cringed and shook his head. Almost instantly the diaper bulged out a couple of inches and acquired a browning tint from the hot mudslide he had dumped into it.
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“N-No!” Jake covered his eyes. He hadn’t even had the time to run for the porta-potty! The poop simply came out on its own, as if he actually was a toddler that didn’t know how to hold it yet! How would he ever make it to the toilet in this state!?
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“Pew! I don’t want to play with someone that smells like a dumpster!” The group of kids plugged their noses, some disgusted and some laughing at the shrunken adult helplessly pooping his pants. Tori was cackling at the sight of her roommate reduced to suck a pathetic, stinky laughing stock, and some of the other adults couldn’t help but laugh along as well.
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And even worse, Jake was still messing himself. Just when he had already whimpered and covered his wet eyes in response to the first load of poop, his bowels welled, and with a heavy grunt and a wet fart, Spllllort![/b][/color] More slop loaded into his padding, causing it to heavily sag downwards.
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“P-Pwease stop… hngh… looking…” Jake clenched as hard as he could, but nothing would prevent his bowels from pushing load after load of fresh muck into his no-longer-clean padding. The sensation of poop rushing through his body prevented him from talking outside of sobbing and grunting, which were both emphatically overshadowed by his flatulence and the laughs of his onlookers.
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For over a minute, Jake cried as his bowels refused to stop gurgling. Continuously he would hope for it to stop, only to feel more gas forming in his lower body, and before he could do anything about it, he was pushing it out along with something solid. His diaper got bigger and bigger, drooping down to his knees by the time it was finished.
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“That’s the stinkiest baby I’ve ever seen!” The other kids laughed at Jake as two rivers of tears streamed down his babyish face.
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Twice now he had been helplessly forced to wear and use a diaper like a pathetic toddler, instantly proving anything he could say in denial wrong. He had barely even held them for ten seconds! What kind of mature adult shits themselves to such an extreme degree, or at all!?
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Behind him, the lump against his butt bulged out for almost half a foot. None of the soft padding was touching his body anymore, instead covered with multiple inches of the thick, swampy sludge of Jake’s own creation. The rest of his body was sweaty and blushing from both embarrassment and relief to no longer carry such a heavy burden in his bowels. This lush feeling made it even worse. Jake would have held it in if he was able.
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With the kids at the playground laughing at him, Jake could only hurry back to Tori, who smirked at him beside the stroller in her still-adult, continent body. Unfortunately, rushing was out of the question when the former adult was forced to lug half of his body weight in poop behind him. Each step caused it to smear against his asscheeks, making loud squishing noises to alert anyone that he was coming. Jake’s legs were spread far apart, and it took him multiple minutes to get back.
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At this point, all of the remaining adults in the park were laughing their heads off at the sight. In one day Jake had gone from a clean adult to the trophyholder for biggest, grossest diaper. He wondered if Tori had told them that that crying toddler was a regressed adult, or if they simply thought he liked to poop himself a lot, and didn’t know which would have been worse.
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Eventually he did make it back, but not without the adults having time to pull their phones out to take a picture of him in this massive, used diaper. Even after he was returned to his proper age, Jake feared that his reputation had taken a permanent hit. Tori would no doubt love to show off these pictures of him in a dirty diaper…
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“Have fun out there, squirt?” Tori giggled at him as he glared up at him. “I assume so, since you had a bit of an accident.”
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“Y-You mawde me do it, jerk…” Jake crossed his arms, huffing in annoyance that Tori continued to frame these messes as his fault. “I-I could have made it if you didn’t put me in t-this padding!”
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“Hun, both of these times you could barely even hold it in enough to stand up.” Tori patted his head again. “Face it, Jake, you’re a baby now and babies need to use diapers. Not even toddlers your age have this much trouble making it to the potty. You’re the one proving it.”
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He fumed, but as he stood in his second pooped diaper of the day, there was little left for the former adult to argue.
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“J-Just get me out of this s-stupid pamper…”
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“That’s not how a good baby asks for a change, now is it?” Tori giggled. “Try again.”
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“...” Jake grit his teeth. He was absolutely desperate to escape the feeling of warm mush sliming up his butt and down his legs, and Tori very clearly knew he was dependent on her. “C-Can you pwease change me?”
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The intense blushing on his face mixed with the redness of his rage. What kind of proper adult has to ask to get their diaper changed!? Jake could always pick his own clothes and go to the bathroom whenever he wanted!
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“Nuh uh. Tell me what you did, little Jake.”
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“Y-You made me poop myself!”
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“Nope.” Tori glared. “Tell me what this little baby did, and what he needs his mommy to do, if you want me to check your dirty diaper.”
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“Hhh…” Jake stomped his foot in rage, which only caused his sagging diaper to squish against him more. “B-But you forced me to! I-I would never use a diapey!”
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“Say it, or your diaper’s not getting checked.”
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“I… I…” The shrunken boy started to sob again. Was he really about to say something so false and so self-degrading in front of the entire park? “I-I… made a poopy…” The babyish lisp lended it to him, but Jake was nowhere near happy to admit himself as a stinky toddler. “...a-and I needs you to change my dirty diapey…”
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“And who makes stinkies in his diaper? Do adults use and wear disposable nappies?”
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“N-No…” Jake sniffled, dignity draining from him.
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“Then what does that make you?”
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“A-A smelly diaper baby…”
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“Good boy. Now turn around.”
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Jake crossed his arms and turned away from Tori, faced with the rest of the park. The kids on the playground were pointing at him and smirking, while the other adults certainly wouldn’t ignore his awful smell. It was obvious that everything he just said was heard throughout the park. Jake would have a lot of explaining to do once he was returned to his proper size…
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The elastic in the back of his diaper was pulled back by Tori, who was looking into the padding at the big, brown mess he had made. A wide blush spread across the little boy’s face, and the adults laughed at him. It was embarrassing for Jake to look forward to a clean diaper again, how his standards had fallen…
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And after some time, Tori released the elastic, and Jake faced her again.
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“That diaper still has room for a few more messes. You don’t need a change right now.”
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“W-WHAT!?” Jake grit his teeth in anger. “Y-You said that you’d change meh!”
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“No, I said that I would check your diaper. And it seems like you could handle wearing that smelly pamper for a while before it’s completely full.”
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“B-But I don’t want to sit in a poopy diaper!” Jake panicked.
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“Too bad, you’re the one that can’t hold your poops. And I don’t want to be changing you every couple hours, only when it’s completely full.” Tori smirked, acting like she was the one being bothered. “After a year or two, who knows if you’ll even remember what it’s like to poop in the big boy potty~”
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“Y-Years!?” Jake’s eyes went wide. “How long d-do you plan on keeping me like this!? I have fwiends and studies to get back to! I can’t be stuck as a toddwer!”
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“As long as it takes to create a cookie that can progress someone’s age. And even then, I like you better as my little diaper filler, so you’re going to be using diapers until I get bored of it. I suppose that all of those adult plans will have to wait, though your old friends may get to babysit you sometimes…”
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“B-B-But…” Jake quivered, eyes once again full of tears. Instead of everything he had ever worked for as an adult, he would be treated as a pathetic toddler again!? Did Tori not realize how humiliating it was for him to keep using these diapers, not to mention all the other babyish stuff? Was she actually content with keeping him this way!?
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And what could he do!? Jake still had no idea how Tori had transformed him, and it would be hard to find out when dragging a poopy diaper behind him! And what good would escaping do when he still looked like a babbling toddler? Who would ever come to help him when he looks like a spoiled brat pooping his pants?
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“Now let’s get you home before you stink up the whole park. You’re going to love seeing your new crib.”
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Before Jake could squirm, Tori had once again lifted him up, poopy diaper and all. He cried and kicked, only yielding laughs from the onlookers.
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“Nu! Change me back! Chawnge me back! Change meeeeeeee!” Jake’s padding let out a cacophony of disgusting squelch noises as he wiggled, before being set back down in the stroller, butt sinking into the hot mud.
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With his sagging, lumpy diaper stuck to the seat, he was useless to climb out before the buckles were once again fastened. The small child cried and punched his tiny arms as Tori started to push him along towards the house. Jake screamed to be returned to his adulthood, or at least removed from the disgusting diaper, but the soon-impending warmth trickling from his bladder allowed onlookers to observe his incontinence. Much like many of his days from now on, Jake’s first night as a toddler would be spent in a messy diaper.
