It was Halloween night and Ben Tennyson, greatest hero of earth (and the universe in his own deluded ten year old mind) was facing his biggest challenge in his young career: Putting on the costume that Gwen had begged him to wear for trick or treating. She was going as a 1950's housewife/mommy and had a white with blue polka dot dress and the flat heels to go with it, but claimed that she needed something to finish the look and thats where Ben came in.
He had originally planed to go as a Knight, but his tin foil suit of armor would have to wait since instead he was going as Gwen's son..more to the point, her baby boy.
There was a light green onesie laid out on his bed with 'mommy's little stinker!' written out in white lettering on the front, and next to that was a comically large green pacifier with the words 'mute button' on the mouth guard in white lettering. a pair of green bootie with white ruffles at the top were on the foot and a big (you guessed it) green baby bonnet with white trim was waiting to go around his head.
the outfit as was would be embarrassing enough, but Gwen had gone all out and a pack of massive diapers was on the bed, one tugged out so Ben could see the teddy bear print on it. His protests that he wasn't going to need a WHOLE pack, just one diaper had fallen on deaf ears to Gwen, and his complaint to his parents had just gotten a response of 'well you know how you sometimes pee a little when over excited.'
"Is it too late to back out?" Ben asked, turning to Gwen who was in the room, ready to help him get dressed if he needed it.
"Way too late doofus. just remember: your doing this for half of my allowance for a year AND all of the candy I get while we go out." Gwen said with a smile.
"I still don't get why you'd wanna go out trick or treating if your not keeping any of the loot." Ben said, not grasping that maybe Gwen had a sinister motive behind all of this. "Wait, I just thought of something!"
"Awww your first idea! I'm so proud!" Gwen teased and patted his head, getting a glare from him.
"Ha ha. Your soooo funny.NOT!" Ben huffed.
"Ok Ok, what's on your mind little guy?" Gwen asked.
"what if someone I know see's me in all my baby glory?!? I'll be ruined! forget just the teasing at school, when the world finds out that I'm the alien hero's they'll look back and find out I was a goo goo gaga baby for Halloween!!" Ben said, turning pale and eyes going wide.
"Pffft, you think I haven't thought about that? I've got you covered! once you get dressed I'll use a spell that'll de-age you five years and shrink everything down with you. who's gonna know the five year old big baby is really a 10 year old?" Gwen said, pulling out her spell book from the diaper bag she'd be carrying as part of her costume.
"Huh...And you can turn me back all nice and easy?" Ben asked.
"Ben, trust me!" Gwen said, not answering his question and thankfully, Ben didn't push the issue.
"Alright, I guess it'll be ok. All I gotta do is think about all that candy and everything I'm gonna buy with YOUR money!" Ben said and smirked.
"That's the spirit." Gwen said then picked up the diaper. "Now strip so we can get this party started."
Ben was clearly mortified as Gwen got him dressed, though she had to admit he looked just SO cute, but she knew it was only gonna get even MORE adorable as she got ready to cast the spell.
"D-Do I need to do anything?' Ben asked, sitting on his bed and trying but failing to get his legs to touch, the diaper was that thick.
"..Yes. you need to suck on your paci." Gwen lied, just wanting to see him being as babyish as possible in his ten year old form before she regressed him.
It was going to be awhile after all before she'd have a chance to see a ten year old Ben babying out, since she might of left out the fact that this spell didn't have a counter spell to undo it and he'd have to age back up the old fashion way. it would also alter it so everyone would think Ben had always been a five year old little dork, saying his parents the trouble of trying to cover up where their big boy had gone and where the little squirt had come from.
'heh, at least his body will finally match his mind.' She thought as she watched him nurse on the paci, cheeks red.
was tricking her cousin into giving up years of his life and maturity a dick move? oh yeah..but it would be far from the last little trick she had up her sleeve for little Ben, a fact he would come to find out all too soon as the magic started and he shrunk down.
Ben couldn't believe just how BIG everything seemed to him as he looked around in the aftermath. Gwen looked like a semi GIANT from his POV and his legs dangled far above the floor.
"Whoa..forgot what a shorty I was when I was five!" Ben said, letting the paci slip from his mouth and giggling.
it wasn't just his body that had changed, he felt a childish glee and general sense of wonder that most little kids had.
"oh yes, because you were a giant among your peers at ten." Gwen said with a chuckle, putting the book away and holding out her arms. "Here, I better help you down, don't want you to fall and hurt yourself."
"Hey! I was a giant! and I can do it!!" Ben huffed and then looked down at the floor and squeaked a little. "..But since I'm doing this all for your sake I'll make you carry me."
"Heh, I see~" Gwen chuckled.
Scooping Ben up, Gwen mentally swooned as she felt the little guy cling to her and could of just help him all night if not for Ben clearing his throat.
"Uh, you can put me down anytime now." He said, giggling and sticking out his tongue. "Unless your gonna carry me ALL night long!"
"Don't tempt me!" Gwen chuckled and then planted a smooch on Ben's forehead, setting him on his feet as Ben whined and wiped his forehead.
"Ewwww girl cooties!" He huffed. "Are you TRYING to make me sick!?!"
'..Ok Clearly his mind went back just as much as his body, and I freaking love it!' Gwen mentally gushed then out loud.. "Oh So sorry little guy. Ready to go out and get ALL the candy?"
"Yeah! though..In hindsight. I WILL be nice and let you have some." Ben said, holding out a hand for Gwen to take as they walked out of his room, needing her help to keep his balance.
"Oh?" Gwen asked, honestly surprised.
"Yeah, you can have the candy corn, HATE that stuff!" Ben giggled and laughed.
"...Truly you are a prince among men." she said sarcastically.
Ben thought it was weird his parents didn't react when he was all smol, but figured Gwen must of warned them first. they did wanna get a few picture of the little guy and Ben found himself getting camera shy and trying to hide behind Gwen, which..was only even more adorable.
finally she had to hold him in her arms for the pictures and as they headed out the door with a pillow case each for candy, Ben was told to be a good boy for his cousin.
'odd thing to say.. but guess their going with the costume.' Ben thought.
As the pair made their way to the first house Gwen noticed a few things. One was that Ben had the biggest CUTEST look on his face, eyes filled with wonder and excitement as he took in all of the costumes, constantly pointing to this costume or that costume, gushing about how cool they were. The second.. was that between his little legs and his thick diaper, the little guy was not exactly the fastest and she was regretting not getting him a stroller.
'oh well, live some learn some.' Gwen thought as they walked past a group of 12 year olds all dressed as the avengers, the boys snickering at Ben's costume.
"Nice diapers!" 'Thor' said.
"Thanks! they got teddy bears on them! wanna see?" Ben asked, the insult going over his head and getting more laughs from the group.
"Ben, I don't think they wa-" Gwen tried to interject, smirking at how clueless the little guy was., but was cut off by 'Iron man.'
"Doesn't assume that. sure little guy, show us!"
Ben gave a big toothy grin and went to go and undo the crotch snaps of his onesie, eager to please but they were giving him a little bit of trouble, and it would also be when he heard a phase that her magic might of implanted a mental command into his brain.
A 7 year old fairy princess was by a nearby house, grinning ear to ear as she held out a pumpkin bucket and loud enough for all of them to hear, three words were said.
"Trick or treat!" The girl cried out.
'And now for the fun to start.' Gwen mused and wondered briefly if she should warn the boys to hold their noses..then decided against it.
As the words hit Ben's ears he froze mid fumble, an went into a squat, a grunt escaping from his lips and then with no control his back down opened up.
"Heh, whats wrong little guy?" one of the big boys asked,m but instead of a verbal answer Ben let out a loud fart and then well, the back of his diapers were drooping.
"Wait..is he.." the big boy dressed like Hulk asked.
"Oh gross! he totally is!" 'hawkeye' said, holding his nose as a rotten egg smell filled the area.
"Ha! he's a diaper pooper!" Hooted the kid dressed like Captain America.
"No I'm not! Just farting!" Ben huffed and whined, even as he let out a BIG grunt getting all the poopie out.
"Ben, Why didn't you use the bathroom before we left?" Gwen asked, sighing and shaking her head, but smiling to the boy. "Good thing I brought extra diapers."
"I-I said I'm not -GRUNT- Pooping!" Ben huffed, face flushing hot and then standing up, the back of his diaper full and if not for the tight onesie the diaper would of been drooping big time.
"Really? well if you didn't poop your diaper I guess you don't need a diaper change then do you?" Gwen asked, crossing her arms.
"Maybe I don't!" Ben huffed, crossing HIS arms now, trying to ignore the smell and the muddy feeling on his bottom.
"heh..I think we're gonna take off.. have fun you two." the kids said and left.
"Ben, come on, you KNOW what you did..I know what you did.. let me change you." Gwen said.
"I didn't do nothing!" Ben huffed and blew a raspberry. "Now come on! we're wasting time!"
with that and doing a semi Cowboy walk, Ben marched himself toward the first house, looking over his shoulder and seeing Gwen watching him and shaking her head. "Well, gonna stare at my AWESOME butt all day or keep up?" He called back.
"Heh..Oook." She chuckled and quickly caught up.
the bulk in the back of Ben's diaper just gave him the cutest waddle though Gwen was honestly shocked that the onesie hadn't popped open yet from it, something she didn't think was going to last too much longer as Ben rang the door bell and soon a older man was opening the door.
"Trick or treat!" Ben cried out, even as the man noticed the smell and his nose wrinkled, but then Ben was squatting down again and going uh-oh all over again, more loud farts and grunts coming out of him.
"Ah..Is he.." The man asked, looking at Gwen.
"Heh, let's just say his costume is cute and practical. when he gets over excited.." Gwen quickly lied, Ben too busy filling his pampered to defend himself.
"Ah Yeah, some little guys have a hard time opening it." the guy chuckled, "Almost finished buddy? I'll wait till your done to give you your candy."
"I-I'm Not..Pooping!" Ben huffed and the oneise was making sounds of distress as he finding, showing flashes of his now brown stained diapers even as the snaps were STILL in place.
'Damn, though things are heavy duty! though I better stand back next time he goes..buttons are gonna be flying off and I don't wanna lose a eye!" Gwen mentally mused.
Ben Held his pillow case up and put on a sweet smile even if he smelled like a diaper pail now.
"here's some candy for the good little boy." The older man laughed.
"Dun ferget about Gwen! Gwen git your bag out! sheesh, do I hafa tell ya everything?" Ben asked, his voice and words taking on a even more childish asscept with the massive load in his pants.
"Oh right..what WOULD I do without you Benny?" Gwen said, and held out her own bag.
"Ya would be LOST wiffout me!" Ben giggled and stuck out his tongue impishly.
Moving on towards the next house at a snails pace because of the uber load in the seat of his huggies, Ben felt all giddy and happy..even if he smelled awful. Oddly the feeling in his huggies wasn't that bad though and he could almost get used to it, not that he would of course admit to that.
It did kinda stink (pardon the pun) that everyone was avoiding them as they tried to get to the next door, that and Gwen kept asking him if he was ready for a diaper change yet.
"If I go poopie I'll let'cha, till then I'm good." Ben giggled.
As luck would have it, right that moment would be when they would come into eye to eye contract with a 8 year old dressed as the clown from big comfy couch. With one of Ben's biggest fears being clowns (the other being squids) The little guy let out a shriek of terror and had a non magical accident, pushing out even more soft serve into the diaper as the clown paused, trying to figure out what she did wrong.
it was too much and the snaps of the oneise burst open and Ben's smelly uber load was on display for all to see even as he cried out and started to bawl.
"GWEN SAVE ME!! IT'S A CLOWN! IT'S GONNA EAT ME!!" he wailed.
"I..I..I was just going retro." The Girl stammered, then got a whiff of Ben. "Oh YUCK!" and she ran away crying as Gwen facepalmed.
'Maybe this is going to be more of a pain then I thought..' She groaned mentally.
One massive diaper change later, with the 'treasure' being deposited in a neighbors trash can (Something that would later get Gwen in trouble) and Ben was in a fresh diaper and calmed down, sucking on his paci and making Gwen carry him as they went back to trick or treating.
Thankfully there wasn't any more clowns around, but Gwen was about to learn that the effects of Ben's trigger phase could be amped up if more then one person said it at the same time as she joined a group of boys and girls waiting for a door to open.
the kids were all around Ben's 'age' and there was a teenaged girl standing back, not in costume and chomping around on gum and playing with her phone as the little ballerina, Astronaut, Cowboy,Fairy,Wonder woman and Superman all giggled at Ben's costume but held their tongues till the door opened up to what looked like a grandmother type.
"TRICK OR TREAT!" cried out the kids and Gwen, Ben tried but the paci was still in his mouth but the effect was instant.
Ben's eyes crossed and then he was burying his face in Gwen's shoulder was a MASSIVE fart ripped out of him that sounded like it had to of hurt, and his diaper was rapidly expanding with softball sized lumps and that made his diaper wrap around Gwen's arm like a smelly cocoon to her dismay.
'Anddd mental note..hold him under his arm pits from now on.' Gwen thought and with a mental groan.
The grandmother had been about to say something before Ben's unloading took all the attention and the other five years all reacted.
"Ewww is he really.." the Ballerina asked, wrinkling her nose.
"Holy Moley! when's the last time he went potty!" The astronaut said, eyes wide in wonder.
"Gross! I think I'm gonna yarf!" The cowboy said, sticking out his tongue and holding his pumpkin pail with one hand, the other pinching his nose.
"I've done bigger." Wonder woman said, looking unimpressed.
"It's true, you don't wanna go in the bathroom after her." Superman said, apparently her twin brother.
"oh Dear, I think someone needs a diaper change. Would you like to come in and use the bathroom dear?" The Grandmother said, chuckling and shaking her head.
Gwen who was glad she hadn't bothered to do up the onsie, Nodded her head. "That would be great, thanks."
As Gwen went to move inside Ben pulled his face free from her shoulder and took out his paci.
"Wait! Do I still git candy?" He asked, bottom lip quivering.
"Heh, of course deary." The granny chuckled and handled out to the other kids, giving them extra to make up for the assault on their noses.
Before the door was closed and Gwen was in the bathroom, she could hear the teenaged girl crying out.
"OK, WHICH ONE OF YOU CRAPPED YOURSELF!?"
With Ben changed and his Onesie buttoned up, Gwen made a mental note to avoid large groups if she could help it, these massive dumps were proving to be a pain to clean up.
add onto that it was starting to take it's toll on little Benny who was rubbing a eye but made sure to lisp out a thank you as the granny dumps half of a bag of candy into his candy sack and then the other half in Gwen's.
"what do you say kiddo, done for the night?" Gwen asked.
"Pffft, as if! I need WAY more candy in my bag before I'll be close to done!" Ben huffed, walking on his own with his candy sack over a shoulder, his right hand in Gwen's left.
"Oook. but if you get to tired let me know alright? Plus we're starting to run low on diapers..I should of brought the whole pack." Gwen said and winked.
"Well if I go poopie too much and can't walk I guess den you'll be carrying me home..so dat sounds like a YOU problem." Ben said with a impish grin.
"Gee, thanks." Gwen said and rolled her eyes.
The next three houses went about as expected, with it just Gwen and Ben, the messes were big not not massive, and it worked out to a rate of one diaper change every 4 hours as long as they kept it just them.
Lots of kids kids giggled and pointed at the stinky baby, and Ben posed for more then a few pictures, still thinking this was a one night thing and he had nothing to worry about.
Taped into his last clean diaper and both they're candy bags doing well, Ben was mostly out of it on his feet and babbling in baby gibberish and had to be carried by Gwen, but insisted on one last house.
Said house turned out to be Cash Murry's house, and the 10 year old bully hadn't been allowed to go trick or treating this year after egging cars and other various acts the year prior.
to rub salt in the wounds his parents had him as the one giving out the candy to the trick or treaters, telling him he could have whatever was left over.
to THAT end, whenever he could be sure that his parents weren't watching or the dorks ringing the door bell didn't have a parent nearby, he had a stash of different masks he used to scare the brats away, keeping track on his phone how many of them he'd made wet themselves. (6 wet pants, one stinky if you were wondering)
Looking out the peephole and seeing Gwen Tennyson and her dorky little cousin coming up, and seeing his costume Cash did a grin that would of made the grinch proud.
He didn't know what it was about the little guy, but Cash couldn't stand him, and when you add in how well known Ben's fear of clowns was well.. He reached and grabbed out a nightmare clown mask.
yellow eyes with blot shot pupils, made to look like rotting white flesh and a mouth full of fangs, there was no way the dork wasn't gonna make full use of his diaper.
Gwen set Ben down so he could toddler to the door, he wanted to do this one himself and she figured why not, smiling as he had to get on his tippy toes to hit the door bell.
As they waited for the door to open it was only then that Gwen noticed the mail box, and linked WHO'S house this was and went to warn Ben, but it was too late.
the door opened up and there was Cash in a nightmare clown mask, growling "Oh look, anther little boy to eat!" and cackling manically.
the effect was instant, Ben fell backward on his butt letting out a scream that set off a nearby car alarm even as his diaper filled up, lifting him back up off the porch though his tiny legs weren't touching pavement.
"GWEN!!!!" Ben screamed.
Gwen was already on her way over as Cash pulled the mask back, pointing and laughing at the diaper messing crybaby and thus never saw the punch coming that sent him spinning on his heels and looking loopy.
As Ben turned around and tried to crawl away on all fours Cash would drop down, in la-la land from Gwen's right hook and end up face first in the back of Ben's loaded diaper, even as THAT made Ben yelp and cried out.
Since there was a degree of poetic justice called for her, and Gwen wanted to make Cash suffer, she spoke up.
"Trick or treat." and put a foot on the back of Cash's head keeping it in place as Ben's diaper puffed out even more right into the flailing and whimpering Cash's face.
In the aftermath Gwen had to explain what had happened to Cash's parents, holding the whimpering Ben in her arms as he suckled away on his paci. Cash himself had been sent to go and take a shower though his parents made it clear he was in BIG trouble, and made a show of asking Gwen if she knew where they could pick up some diapers in Cash's size.
the bully turned paled and whimpered as Gwen gave them the address of a store that could help, and his parents gave them the of the candy.
The walk home was a slow one with Gwen having to carry the filled candy sacks, the diaper bag and the now exhausted Ben, who had dozed off in her free arm. She considered waking him up and letting him know that all of this was permanent, and that he wouldn't be a big boy for quite a few years to come but figured he had been though enough tonight and stopped to cast a different spell.
The diaper was magically reinforced so Gwen wasn't worried too much about Ben leaking as she did what some would call a mercy, and others call kicking a down when it was down.
for one last time tonight, though not for the last time for the next few years Ben's face scrunched up and then with a loud sloppy fart he started to add more muck to the back of his diapers, but this wasn't trigger phase or fear based, this was Ben pooping out all of his memories of being a hero, of being a big boy and even of being potty trained so he could just be a happy little diaper pooping five year old.
the load wasn't as big as she thought it would of been but then again Ben never HAD been the most mature and Gwen just chuckled as she picked the candy back up and went back on her way to delivering Ben home.
His room would of turned into a nursery by the time they got there and he'd have a high chair and all that over baby stuff the little guy would need and Gwen knew that he was going to love going shopping with her every week to pick out a new baby toy,
She was a woman of her word after all and all of the candy would be Ben's and he was going to get half of her allowance.. though she doubted when he'd made the deal he'd of ever thought that was going to end with him not having one of his own and just sending the cash on silly toddler things.
There was only one question on Gwen's mind as they came up to Ben's driveway.
"How am I gonna top this next year?"