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baby for a day (Ben 10)

This is why you don't heckle a diaper boy.
baby_for_a_day.txt
Keywords male 896666, female 779960, human 77024, diaper 48609, diapers 13652, robot 12246, humiliation 8274, messy diaper 2381, diaperboy 1356, ben 10 213, tricked 154, hypermess 141, ben tennyson 91, gwen tennyson 63, max tennyson 2
In a summer full of action and adventure, battles filled with aliens, witches and mages and things that no one was even sure what the heck they were, one thing stayed the same and it was something that could happen to anyone. Irony.
Today's Irony would be the fact that despite them almost making it to a new amusement attraction called the house of tomorrow the rust bucket stilled conked on the Tennyson clan 5 miles out.
Eager to get to the place since the kids had heard you could tour or sign up to enjoy parts of the house for 4 hours at a pop, Both Gwen and Ben whined and begged Till Max gave in and let them go off to the house on their own, he'd stay behind and wait for the tow truck and get it fixed.
Getting there wasn't a problem since the Omnitrix decided to work right for a change and as Xcler8 Ben had Gwen and him at the house before it opened for the day and first in line in seconds.
"You know Doofus, sometimes your ALMOST useful." Gwen said, getting out of the aliens arms.
"Sometimes? Pffft, try like, ALL the time. And if you say other wise keep in mind I can run on water and there's a lake near by." Ben said.
"You wouldn't dare!" Gwen said, narrowing her eyes.
"Try me! I could do that and be back be-" and with a flash Ben transformed back to his human form. " -fore..Ah never mind."
"It's for the best anyways, people are starting to show up and a blue skinned alien MIGHT cause a panic Gwen said and patted Ben's head, making him stick out his tongue

Sally signed as he got ready to go out and pick volunteers for to sit and make used of each of the rooms for 4 hours. the place had been opened for 3 weeks and they had yet had a chance to show off what the ultimate nursery could do and she was getting hell from corporate for it.
Somehow the big wigs just didn't get that most mothers weren't gonna be comfortable entrusting their babies to a automated machine for hours at a time, doubly so when all the other rooms in the house had proven to have bugs that needed to be worked out though actual usage.  
That left hoping someone small enough to work would volunteer but shock of shocks, most kids and preteens weren't exactly in a hurry to be on display in thick diapers and being fed baby food.
Still it was HER ass on the line if she couldn't get SOMEONE in the nursery this week, and she needed the job.
'I suppose I could always trick someone..though most parents insist on reading over the contracts..' She thought with a slight evil smile. 'Yeah right, what are the odds someone's going to show up without a adult AND be too stupid not to insist on what room they want?'
shaking the doom and gloom away she opened the front doors and saw she had enough people to fill the Ultimate boy's bedroom, girl's bedroom,Living room, Kitchen, Playroom, den and parents bedroom and of course that just left the nursery.  (the ultimate bathroom would be shared among those not getting their own bedroom)
"Alright everyone, if I may have your attention please!" She called out, holding a stack of contracts that would make the people on display legal employee's for the shift. "I'm going to let in the first 16 people so we can fill out forms for you to enjoy the fruits of the house, and then we'll begin tours in 20 minutes. Remember this is just for the first 4 hours, there WILL be a chance to come on for the next 4 or the 4 after that."
the crowd surged and Sally wised she could have some more security people. The big wigs insisted she didn't need any because the house would automatically count up to 17 people, then keep the rest out till tours opened. 17 because of the nursery, but she just didn't have it in her today to be arsed with bothering for it.

Ben had been bent over, tying his shoe when the announcement came and almost got bowled over as kids, adults and teen all surged to make it in first. Gwen of course had already made sure her shoes were good to go and blew Ben a raspberry as she made in instead and a counter on the front of the house was keeping track, and rapidly filling up.
"Wait no! I wanna be part of it!" Ben cried out getting up and launching himself, and tripping over his half down shoe lace knocking the shoe off his foot and hitting a unseen Kevin Levin in the face with it and he stumbled and fell into the doors as they shut in his face.
"Wait no! I wanna get in! you HAVE to let me in!" Ben whined and pounded on the doors. "There HAS to be ONE more room in the house!!"

Sally paused as she heard the boy whining and almost breaking down into tears...and she smiled ear to ear, and walked over the clear doors and bent down, looking Ben in the eyes.
"There is ONE position open, but you'll have to be ok with going for the full 12 hours." She said.
the boy's eyes lite up and he nodded eagerly.
"Yes! Of course! who wouldn't wanna get the WHOLE day!?" Ben squealed.
taping a pattern on the glass, a panel opened and she fished out the contract she wasn't going to bother with, though corporate made her carry and slid it out with a pen.
"Just sign your name on the dotted line then young man." She said.
"Uh Ben, maybe you should read that first." Gwen said, coming over and looking unsure.
"Don't be jealous because -I- get a full day and you're gonna be stuck waiting on grandpa max!" Ben said and blew a raspberry at Gwen even as he signed the contract.
'Heh, just how we like them..small and dumb.' Sally asked and took the contract back and opened the door to let Ben in.

Ben sat patiently, well as much as he could, which meant he was kicking his legs since the chair was so high and crawling up on it and on his knee's looking though the glass wall where the other 16 'workers' sat around a table and went over their contracts.  
'ugh.. BORING! just sign already!' Ben fumed and then jumped as a shoe hit the glass door.
turning and looking Ben recognized it as his left shoe and there was Kevin, glaring as him and Ben, unable to resist himself stuck out his tongue and made faces at Kevin working him up until long robot arms came out of the house and (this was the best part!) picked Kevin up and swatted his butt then turned him around and pointed for him to go away, Ben could HEAR a warning being given for him to scam before the police was called!
Kevin growled and snatched Ben's sneaker up and stomped off but Ben wasn't too concerned anyways, He had a spare pair in the rust bucket.
with the 'halftime' show over so to speak Ben's attention was drawn as everyone was FINALLY leaving the meeting room. Sliding out of his chair and walking over to Gwen he waved her over.
"about time, geez what took so long?" He asked.
"Ben, you know that you signed a wavier NOT to sue or press charges or anything right?" Gwen asked, rolling her eyes, then holding her nose., Ben's sock clad foot didn't exactly give off the best aroma.
"yeah yeah, what could go wrong aside from being being spoiled and pampered all day?" Ben asked and rolled HIS eyes even as Sally snorted a little as she came up behind him. "whats so funny?"
"Nothing..nothing at all she said, which only made Gwen give her a hard look. "Gwen, Please follow the directions I gave you to the ultimate girl's bedroom, I have to get Ben ready."
"Yeah Gwen, off you go." Ben said, making a shooing motion with his hands, the turned and followed Sally as she lead the way.

"So..that's a interesting watch you have on there Ben.. But for this demonstration I'm going to need you to take it off please." Sally said, leading Ben the back way and making sure the others were clear before she dropped the bomb on him.
"Oh uh..about that..it doesn't come off. it's some weird tracking device my parents made for me so they can know where I am at all times even though I'm with my gramp's and cousin." Ben said, thinking up a lie on the spot then looking worried. "I can still be part of the show right though?"
"Hmm I suppose. I don't wanna set off a alarm and have your folks panicking." Sally said and giggled as Ben let out a sign of relief.
Leading Ben up to a unmarked door door Sally smiled and turned to Ben, Kneeling down to look at him eye to eye, and prepared for the worst but tried to keep a positive tone as she spoke.
"So ben, you know that contract you signed, it IS binding and everything and you'll be in BIG trouble if you try to bail right?"
"Uhhh yeah. Gwen mentioned something about it..why does everyone think I don't know what I'm doing? what could be SO bad behind that door that I wouldn't wanna do it?"  Ben asked then looked thoughtful. "It's not a dog kennel or anything, I'm not pooping in the yard right?" he asked.
"Pffft..No, you're not pooping in the yard.." Sally said and opened the door, showing off a large brightly colored nursery with animal prints on the walls and lots of toys, a plush carpet and a changing table stacked with lots, and lots of diapers. "But you will be pooping in diapers."
with that she shoved Ben into the nursery and closed the door, locking it even as she called out a quick 'no take backies', knowing the nursery would come to life on it's own with someone in the proper size range entering.
"...I'm going to rot in hell for this." She said to herself then walked off, it was almost opening time for the tour groups after all.

Ben yelped as he tumbled over and landed on his butt, shaking his head and turned back to the door, growling.
"Hey! no one said ANYTHING about diapers!" he yelled and got to his feet heading over towards the door and was about to go and try the handle when he heard a soft swooshing sound. "Ohhh I have a bad feeling about this."
A TV monitor dropped down and a  cartoon image of a stereotypical Nanny appeared on the screen, even as arm with gloved hands much like the ones he'd seen take care of Kevin came out of the wall's.
"Well hello there little one! welcome to your new Nursery! I'll be looking after you for a whole 12 hours and I hope we can become just best of friends!" the TV said, in a sweet sing song voice.
"yeahhh I've seen this movie, the funny guy dies." Ben said and went to slap the Omnitrix and go four arms.
About to because a green flash filled the room and when he hit the watch nothing happened alien wise, though the smiling nanny suddenly looked mad.
"tch, what kind of dangerous stuff have you brought in with you little one? and where are your diapies?" the screen demanded. then the image shook it's head. "No matter, I've disable your tech for the moment, my scans show I can't remove it all together..but as for you wearing silly big boy undies..THAT I can fix right away."
As the hands moved in on him Ben gulped.
"I need a adult!"
"oh silly,No you don't, Nannies here for you!"

the next few minutes passed both in a blur and in slow motion for Ben, who fought tooth and nail for at least the first part of what happened to him.
the hands at the end of the arms were warm at least as they lifted him up in the air, taking away any base he had for fighting back and still he wiggled and thrashed about as best he could even as his clothes were being tugged off of him.
"STRANGER DANGER! STRANGER DANGER!" Ben cried out, getting a giggle from the screen.
"Awww I'm not a danger, and I promise, we'll get to know each other VERY well before the day is out little guy!" the nanny promised.
"I'm not a little guy! I'm TEN!" Ben huffed. "AND I don't need frig-" Whatever Ben was going to say was cut off as a large pacifier was stuffing in his mouth and tied around his head.
"Tsk, such a mouth on you! I'm sorry we have to tie it in place for right now little guy, but I'm sure once you calm down I'll be able to trust you to nurse on your paci like a good boy~"
The only keeping Ben's mouth from being washed out at that moment was while the nanny AI was very advance in many ways, it didn't understand what Ben was trying to say around the large rubber nipple filling his mouth.
With his pants and shirt gone all Ben had left on was his lucky rocket ship underoo's and they too were gone, all  of the clothes tossed down a landry chute to be cleaned and ready for him at the end of the day.
given the choice now between being in his birthday suit when the tours started or being in a diaper.. Ben whimpered but stopped fighting and let himself (not that he had much of a choice) be lowered onto the changing table.
the change in attuide didn't go unnoticed either thought the nanny AI drew it's own conclusions.
"Awww, Seems like the little guy just needed his paci!" it coo'ed and a hand tickled his chin, and despite himself Ben giggled, being super ticklish.
"Let get a nice thick diapie on the little guy before he makes a mess!" the AI coo'ed and it unfold a stupidly big and thick diaper and raised Ben's hips up and then back down on it, it looked like a freaking pillow with tapes on the side!
His front and back were sprinkled with baby powder and then for the first time since he was 5, Ben was back in diapers.
"There, doesn't that feel better little one?" The nanny asked, having the arms pick him up under the arms and hold him in front of the screen.
Ben mmfffh and the like as best as he could, then held up a hand as if asking a question.
"Heh, oh a smart little toddler huh? Yes little one?" It asked.
And Ben pointed at the paci in his mouth then made a motion at the back of his head without touching the bow that kept it in place.
"Hmmm you want the paci out huh? I suppose I can allow that." it said and a hand came up and loosened the ribbons while anther caught caught the paci as Ben spit it out and worked his jaw.
He was about to say something with the AI went on.
"We need to get some nummies in your tummy anyways so we can show off how much tinkles and stinkies your House of tomorrow brand diapers can hold!"
"...Suddenly I wish I'd kept the paci in." Ben whimpered.

Oh of the pan and into the fire, Ben found himself put into a slightly too small high chair and his arms pinned at his sides as the tray was put into place. A large white bib with the words 'cutest baby ever!' was tied around his neck as well.
"Um, I'm almost scared to ask, but how am I 'pose to feed myself when I can't move my arms?" Ben asked.
"Well I'm gonna spoon feed you of course! unless you would prefer a feeding gag." Nanny said and the scene switched to a animation of a chibi Ben with the paci gag back in, but a hose hooked up to it, some sort of gurl going down and forcing it way in his counterparts mouth.
"...Spoon feeding is good." Ben whimpered.
"Glad you agree! Now.." and a almost small mixing bowl sized bowl full of the gruel/paste he'd seen on the animation came towards him held by two of the robot arms and a big spoon in a third's came towards him. "Here comes the choo choo train! open widddde~"
"ah can I ask one last super quick question?" Ben said, just before the spoon reached his mouth.
"Yes?" Nanny asked, sounding semi annoyed but showing patience.
"How much of that am I expected to eat? I mean, I can pig out but.." Ben trailed off.
"Oh silly boy, all of it! don't worry, it's just for today, you'll only put on a little bit of chub. it'll give you some cute baby fat." It said with a amused tone.
"But if I eat all of that I'll be pooping like...crazy...Oh." Ben said and then in a small voice added a extra "oh."
"Ding ding ding! winner winner! now open wide!" the AI said, the face vanishing and little fireworks going off on the screen before she reappeared.
remembering the alternative, Ben closed his eyes and opened his mouth.
'who knows, maybe it'll actually turn out to taste really good.' he thought.
As it turned out, the paste might of been high in fiber to promote lots of bowel movements and rich in nutrients so Ben wouldn't get sick, but it tasted like cardboard.
As spoon after spoon of the gunk entered his mouth, Ben swallowed it as fast as he could, trying to taste as little of the gunk as possible, though he was all too aware just how eager he looked.
'If there's a just and fair god in the universe, no one will come by while I'm eating.' Ben thought.
Seconds later the first tour group came by and Ben could see them pointing and hear the laughing.
'figures.' he thought with sulk.
"And here we have the ultimate nursery, designed to look after the not so fun parts of raising your little bundle of joy. You can see just how much babies in all sizes love the high nutrient paste we have as Little Benny wolfs his nummies down!" Sally said, her words making Ben fuss and close his mouth, turning and glaring. The spoon pressed on his lips and the gunk spread on them, his cheeks and on his bib but he refused to open his mouth.
"Awww, Looks like little Benny is not only a messy eater, but getting grumpy..not to worry! our state of the art Nanny AI knows how to handle little grumps!" Sally said.
'That can't be good..' Ben thought and then four hands came out, two to hold his ankles and two to tickle the bottoms of his feet.
Instantly Ben was breaking out in a smile and shaking, trying not to burst out laughing but he was only human and as deep belly laughs came out of him to the amusement of the group watching, a spoonful was popped in his mouth.
The tickling stopped and Ben let out a few extra giggles, tears in his eyes from how hard he'd been laughing and just opened his mouth. the message was loud and clear, one way or anther it was din din time.

Tummy full and burping lots, Ben whimpered as he felt sluggish after getting ALL of the bowl ate, somehow. The group had moved on and all fight was out of Ben, at least for the moment was he was cleaned up and then picked up out of the tray. A large torso came out of the wall and Ben was placed against it, confused at first till his head was over it's shoulder and his back was being patted.
"N-Not yo *Urp* Argue, but think I'm *urp* belching fine withou-" And Ben was cut off as a MEGA belch that he would of normally been proud of came out of him, and damn it if that didn't make him feel better. "...Never mind."
"Don't worry about a thing Little Benny, Nanny is here to do all the thinking for you!" the AI said, a big thumbs up on the screen.
"...Can I have something to drink please?" Ben said.
Being a brat wasn't getting him anywhere and a look at the clock told him he hadn't even been here 45 minutes yet, so might as well settle in. he'd think of something before he ended up crapping himself..right?
"Oh my, such good manners! Of course you may!" The AI gushed and Ben was not only sat on the floor by some building block, but as a large bottle of what looked like milk (Ben wasn't going to assume anything anymore) was handled to him he got head pats which might of kinda felt nice.
Holding the bottle up with one hand Ben heard a buzzing noise, like a wrong answer on a game show and looked up at the screen.
"what did I do wrong?" He asked, honestly confused.
"Both hands Benny, you don't wanna risk your ba-ba slipping out of your hands do you?" It asked.
Ben could of pointed out that he was more then strong enough to hold the bottle with one hand, but considering her was sitting in just a thick diaper with a belly full of baby food, he didn't belabor the point and put his other hand on the bottle and drank up, grimacing a little.
It was sorta like milk but had a really sickly sweet flavor to it that he wasn't that fond of, but when in Rome.. in any case it got him more head pats so that was good.

Having had his fill and setting the bottle down, and well with nothing else to do, Ben started to play with the block, his massive diapered rear wiggling and moving back and forth as he was on his knees trying to build a castle.
One thing he DID have to give the AI credit for was that if he used his manners and the request was baby related, she usually granted it, such as giving him more blocks.  
Anther group had come by while he was building but he hadn't of paid them too much attention till the AI had told him he was being rude, so he'd turned and waved then gone back to work on the massive castle he was working on even as his tummy started to cramp.
"And here we see the ultimate nursery, where it looks like baby Benny is working on a creation for his favorite Nanny!" Sally said as she lead a group by. "Wave hi Benny!"
Ben rolled his eyes, but away from the crowd and then half turned to wavelike a good boy when anther cramp hit and he hunched over, a urgent need to relive himself washing over him.
"Uh-oh! I know that look!" Nanny said, loud enough from the crowd of (groan) school girls to hear. "Somebodies about to make uh-ohs!"
"L-Look away!" Ben whimpered, blushing bright red even as his bladder gave way.
wetting himself at this point wasn't a concern, it would show in the thick diaper anyways. What he didn't wanna do was unload the massive mud baby in his gut into the waiting diaper.
"Awww, seems like the little guy is shy! that's ok, Most toddlers still in diaper try to hide while they do their business." Sally was saying, hamming it up.
Ben would of responded to that with something sure to get his mouth washed out when hands came down and helped set Ben on all fours, butt facing the group of girls and his paci was popped in his mouth as a gentle yet firm hand pressed on his tummy.
That was all it took for the final barrier so to speak to be breached and sucking hard on his paci and shutting his eyes, Ben let out a massive gross fart as the back of the diaper rapidly started to puff out even thicker. as wave after wave of muck shot out his back down and the room filled with his rotten smell (there was only so much the diapers could do to help with THAT much boom boom) all Ben could think was at least Gwen wasn't here to see this.

The Ultimate girl's bedroom while fun for a little while, quickly got dull and Gwen was a little offended at just how well, girly girl it was. the video games weren't that challenging and the books were all trashy teenaged romance novels.
Flopping on the bed she turned the TV on, she had a bit before the next group would come by and knew she was expected to make the room look super awesome, and flipped though the channels.
"trash..trash...seen it, trash.." She muttered, when she came across a feed to one of the other rooms, some collage aged guys playing poker in the den.
"Huh, Neat. wonder if I can find Ben on here." she said and was now switching though the different rooms, even getting to watch herself for a second, waving to the camera, then came onto a Nursery for the last station.
"No..way." She said, a BIG grin on her face.
there was Ben alright, she didn't have any audio, but he was holding his gut, wearing nothing but the biggest freaking huggie she'd ever seen, trying to get people to look away.
"Ohhh tell me I can DVR this!" she giggled, looking over the remote but was left disappointed in that regard.
she DID look up in time for the main event so to speak, Ben bawling as he sucked on a pacifier and the back of his diapers ballooning out.
"Whoa, What a big baby!" Gwen giggled, grossed out and fascinated at the same time. "Glad I'm not in there though, yuck!"
he seemed to be getting close to the end and his front half had clearly lose power, he was face down butt up and head to the side, paci out of his mouth and eyes glazed..drool was pooling next to him as the diaper finally stopped growing.
"...Dangggg.. He's pooped..literally!" Gwen snickered, but having a feeling a diaper change was coming up next she changed the channel, there was only so much she wanted to see.

"I..I..I Pooped.." Ben Muttered, the force of his back door explosion had drained him and he felt weak and dazed.  It was almost like he had pooped out IQ points, and it wasn't like he had that many to spare!
"Yup you SURE did!" Nanny praised and ruffled Ben's hair and then gently patted the big squishy load, making Ben gurgled and coo.
"Sorry everyone, we're going to have to block out outside view while Little Benny gets changed...Not that I think any of you wanna see the inside of that diaper." Sally said.
What little part of Ben's brain that was capable of thought was thankful for THAT minor mercy, the rest was disappointed as nanny's hand stopped the squishy bum pats and he was instead set on the changing table and given a teddy bear to hug as he was quickly cleaned up.
In a clean diaper and sat back down by his Castle he'd been making Ben giggled and laid on his back drinking from the nummy baba again, then looking thoughtful he popped it out.
"Uh Nana?" he asked, babyishly.
"Yes Benny?" The AI asked
"Fank ku." Ben coo'ed and giggled
"Aww, your welcome!"

Following that the rest of the day was mostly a blur as Ben was in a cycle of being fed, playing with toys, drinking ba-ba's and making BIG boom's in his diapers.
He vaguely recalled the different groups, including Gwen and Gramp's coming by, Gramp's looked super mad but Sally had waved a paper in his face and Ben just giggled and waved to Gwen who looked super happy so he felt super happy.
It wasn't until his last hour in the place that his brain semi returned as he was mostly weened off the paste and was just drinking water.
"So Benny, did you have a good time?" Nanny asked.
"...I mean, I've had worse..would of been better without a crowd...uh..don't tell anyone I said that." Ben said, blushing.
The image of Nanny on the screen winked and put a finger to it's 'lips' "Oh of course not. mum's the word. We'll be changing you back into you big boy clothes here in a bit, but would you like a DVD of your time in here?" it asked.
Ben thought about it for a split second, then pictured Gwen getting her hands on it and playing it at his next birthday party or some. "No thanks."
"Alrighty, well it's close enough to closing to get you dressed Benny." Nana said and picked him up, carrying him over the changing table and Ben relaxed, the last diaper of the day was about to come.
Which it did but then Nanny started to put a new one on.
"uhhh Nanny, What are you doing?" Ben asked.
"Putting your pants on silly." Nanny said, the screen glitching a little.
"Nanny, that's anther diaper, not pants." Ben said.
More glitching and nanny laughing.
"S-S-Silly Ben th0444576757at's a pair O000f pant$" it said, clearly going haywire and then the screen flicked off and the arms went limp, leaving Ben in just a diaper and the door exiting the nursery opening.
"...Offff course." He groaned and face palmed. "I get to walk out of here in just diapers.."

The parking lot wasn't too full, though it was full enough as Grandpa Max carried Ben to the rust bucket. Sally had explained how the machine had gone out and still had his clothes, and with Ben not having any shoes.. well now he was set on Max's hip and burying his face into Max's shoulder, a arm under his massive diaper butt and Gwen smirking as she trailed behind him, carrying a pack of the diapers 'just in case' there was any added fallout from Ben's shift.
"You ok Ben?" Max asked as the got to the rust bucket, opening the door.
"I will be when I get inside and can get out of this stupid diaper!" Ben whined.
"er..about that.." max said.
"Ya don't think I'm carrying your diapies for NOTHING do you doofus?" Gwen asked gleefully.
"But..but..I.." Ben whined and they were inside, Ben sat down on his bunk. "That was just in there, I...I'm a big boy now and..and.." Tears welled up in his eyes as Gwen set the package down on the table.
"Ben, they used some very high grade stuff in that food and drink to-" Max started, going down on a knee and putting a head on Ben's shoulder to try and keep him calm, but then Gwen spoke up.
"Have you pooping like a champ! you could likely fertilize three fields with what you dumped out today!" She cracked.
The dam broke and Ben started bawling like..well..a baby, hands going to his eyes as the tears flowed and Max turned back and glared at Gwen.
"Your not helping."
"Whatttt? I'm just making a point." Gwen said, smirking, or was till Max replied.
"You know, those diapers will fit you too."
"..Shutting up."

After a good long sob, Gramps got a t-shirt on Ben and offered to make him something to eat, but Ben wasn't too hungry still having a semi portion of his last meal of the gunk in his tummy tum and just wanted to lay down and go night night.
With it only being 6 pm Gwen wanted to tease him but a look in her direction from Max had her biting her tongue.
Tucking Ben into his bunk and handing him the teddy Nanny had given him before she'd fried, Max went over the rules one more time even as Ben fought to stay awake.
"Remember, you're only in diapers till you can prove that you don't need them. three boom boom's in the potty will do."
"I know." Ben said, more asleep then awake and Max smiled and kissed Ben's forehead as the 10 year old turned big baby drifted off to sleep, neither of them seeing the evil smirk on Gwen's face as a idea popped into her head.

It was after 1 in the morning when Ben woke up, a pressing need to use the can hitting him and he slowly slid out of bed, stumbling a little and eyes more shut then open.
He'd totally forgotten about the diaper around his hips as he made his way to the bathroom, though it wasn't ALL on him as in her top bunk, Gwen was watching and having fun with a little bit of magic.
Getting in front of the potty, in Ben's mind he thought he had PJ bottoms on and a sharp tug brought them down even as in the real world the diaper stayed on and then he turned around and plopped down, Yawning and grunting.
"Ahhh..Feels so much better going in da potty,.." Ben said.
This was what taking a dump was suppose to be like, going right into the bowl, not a warm mess covering your privates and getting all over the..place..just ...like..this..was.
Ben's eyes went wide open, the semi illusion broken and he looked down, blushing crimson. He was pooping on the potty alright, but he was STILL in the frigging huggie!
He tried to stop the mass exiting him, so he could get up and get the diaper off and hopefully get half credit but his bowels ignored his feeble attempts and went on dumping, and went he tried to stand up he found himself semi lodged in place.
"G-GRANDPA! GWEN! HELP!" Ben cried out.
As much as he didn't wanna be seen like this, the thought of literally being stuck on the potty all night far worse in his mind then being seen like this.
"what's wrong?" Gwen asked, opening the bathroom door and acting like she'd been asleep, then acting shocked at the site in front of her.
"Geez Ben, really? you know, when Gramp's told you to use the potty he meant for you to take your diaper off first doofus." She teased, holding her nose and waving a hand.
"I..I.." Ben whimpered, then slumped. "Just help me out here."
"what, you need help taking your diapie off?" Gwen asked, milking this for all it was worth.
"N-No! It's..my diaper, it's..stuck in the potty."  Ben whined, oddly wishing he had the paci right now.
"Woooow..just gets more and more pathic.. " Gwen said, shaking her head,
Of course the answer was for Ben to just undo the tapes and get free then work the diaper out himself but she wasn't shocked it hadn't of occurred to the doofus yet. which worked out nice for her because she wanted to go with plan B.
"well only thing I can think of is to make you mess more so the diaper bursts." Gwen said, then held up a hand, making magic runes in the air.
"wait what? Hang on, I'll just unta-" Ben said, jaw dropping and then going to work the tapes but it was too late.
As His guts filled back up and then dumped out into the seat of his diaper a howl was heard for half a mile around, and the last of Ben's big boy mind ended up in the seat of his diapers.

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Commission for Beastbear, Staring Ben Tennyson in a automated nursery for a whole 12 hours.. yeah, Mistakes have been made XD

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and that's why you always read the paper work.
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