Much like the incidents pertaining to a young Radio who once used his nen abilities to humiliate Arryn and Manzo on a beach boardwalk, there were countless other young ones out there with similar powers to watch out for.
One kid in particular was a blonde haired miscreant named Mikey. His nen ability was particularly diabolical because it gave the relentless brat the ability to steal powers from other nen users. As such, he did what any kid his age would do and targeted nen users and classmates that were older than him, including the older brother of a young orange haired kid named Boris.
To say that young Boris was happy to learn that his big brother’s powers were stolen by Mikey would be an understatement. Boris’ older brother was named Dennis and he had a pretty strong sense of justice but could no longer pursue retaliation against Mikey due to having his powers taken.
“But it’s not fair!” Boris said to Dennis one day, fists clenched and looking incensed. “He took your powers for no reason! You didn’t even do anything wrong!”
“It’ll be alright Boris,” Dennis said, patting the orange hair of his younger brother. “You still have your powers after all. It’s not like we’re defenseless. So long as you’re okay things’ll be fine.”
Boris pouted at this. He hated that Mikey had taken his big bro’s abilities and he hated even more that Dennis couldn’t do anything about it. However, his bro was correct about one thing. Boris had powers too and those powers were similar to his big brothers.
As such, he knew the power’s weaknesses! Yes, if Dennis couldn’t get revenge then he would! One thing Mikey didn’t know about the powers he’d taken was that their strength was tied to his clothes; his reputation if you will. If he could get Mikey to wear more degrading, more humiliating garments then he could suck the strength out of Mikey and leave his nen completely drained!
Boris pondered a few ideas. What was a garment that signaled backtracking more than anything else?
Boris snapped his fingers and said, “A diaper. A sissy baby diaper, to be exact.”
Yes. All he had to do was put Mikey in a situation where he’d lose his bladder control and have no choice but to rely on diapers. It was going to be a particularly tough task but he was fairly confident that he could do it. Once Mikey was drained, he could probably summon enough strength to take the powers back himself since his abilities were similar to Dennis.
Boris managed to buy all the supplies he needed ahead of time. It drilled a hole in his bundle of money but he managed it just fine. He’d make sure Mikey paid him back when he was through with him. He came to school the next day with a backpack full of laxatives, baby food, baby milk, diapers, and outfits all with Mikey’s name on them.
He spotted Mikey in the gym that day, eyes trained on the laughing blonde boy as he made sparkling fingers in the air, showing off how much power he had to no one in particular.
“Man, I make this look goooood~!” Mikey giggled as he wriggled his digits about. However, he felt a tapping on his shoulder and turned around to see the much shorter Boris leering up at him with a disgruntled look on his face. “Oh hey. Can I help you? Got a big kid you want me to teach a lesson? I’m becoming known for doing that around here now.”
Boris narrowed his eyes. “Yeah. You sure have. I know you as a matter of fact. You’re Mikey. You stole the power of a boy named Dennis the other day, right?”
“Huh? Oh yeah! That guy! There weren't a whole lot of people around when it happened though. I don’t think I saw anyone that looked like you there. How’d you know?” Mikey asked with an anticipatory grin, wishing to hear how his exploits became known to this younger boy.
What he got instead was this little kid slugging him directly in the face! The powered up fist shot into his nose like a bullet thanks to his nen enhancing it!
Stars and birdies exploded into existence and the other kids in the gym turned to look at what was happening instantly. Mikey fumbled down hard onto his butt, eyes rolling and tongue out in a goofy grin.
“Duuuuh! I’m sowwy Mr. Hamburgler but I’m fresh out of fried chicken! Pwease come again!” Mikey said, drooling as Boris reached down and grabbed him by his pants. The now smirking but angry young lad yanked his bottoms down and pulled them off before tossing them clear across the gym behind him. Another show was happening but this time it was happening to Mikey.
Mikey wobbled as he sat there in his Superman briefs, feeling giddy and stupid. Boris unfolded a My Little Pony diaper from his bag and laid it out on the gym mat they were standing on before grabbing Mikey by his shirt to pull up closer to his face.
“I know this because I’m Dennis’ little brother. My name is Boris. You’ve made enemies with the wrong kid,” Boris said, pulling back his fist again and punching Mikey so hard that his entire body shook and spasmed as though he were being electrocuted.
His bladder reacted similarly and began letting loose into his briefs, filling them up like someone had left the faucet on in his underoos. Boris smirked as he lowered Mikey down onto the diaper, allowing his starry, swirly, rolling eyes to marvel at the birdies chirping as they floated around his head.
“Dingle berries and yogurt make fer da perfect pizza taco. Add sand to my undies for extra flavor~!” Mikey babbled nonsense as he drooled while sat on the diaper he was already starting to soak through his underwear.
“One thing you didn’t know is that my brother’s powers have a special weakness. I won’t tell you what that is but suffice to say, you’re about to suffer through the consequences of not doing your research,” Boris said as he began strapping the diaper onto Mikey.
He got off Mikey’s shirt next and started to scramble him into a onesie that he bought with a baby bonnet following soon after. He then produced a baby bottle that had already been super loaded with laxatives and shoved that into Mikey’s mouth, making sure he got it all down his throat with the blonde boy laid out on the mat as people watched.
The show was going on uninterrupted by anyone. The gym teacher was having their class long smoke break because they were so useless. They’d only be interrupting a justified retaliation as far as Boris was concerned though.
Witnessing Mikey’s body spasm on the ground as he was trapped in his new diaper and forced to eventually load them due to not waking up in time to run to the bathroom or resist it, saw Boris managing to strike fear into Mikey’s heart when the blonde eventually woke up and saw Boris with his foot resting on his tummy. Mikey must have immediately known that Boris was responsible for this because when he saw him, he wet himself again.
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“Okay, hand it over,” Boris said to Mikey once they were alone outside of school. Mikey moaned but reached into the pocket of his cute, baby shortalls and handed Boris all of his money.
Boris smiled as he counted up every last bit of it and stuffed it into his pants pocket before winking and patting Mikey on the head. “Good boy.” He said, letting his nen powers fluctuate as he did this. Mikey shivered, feeling his eyesight blur even worse than it already had by this point.
You see, Mikey’s life after this point saw a heavy, drastic change. It had been a few weeks since he’d been taken by surprise by Boris and beaten into a diaper. When it came to money, Boris made Mikey hand over any amount he made so that he could be in control of his funds. It would allow him to make it so Mikey didn’t get any ideas about buying big boy clothes. Boris was the one who bought all his clothes now and made sure to be present for when Mikey got rid of all of his other big boy outfits.
As for his eyesight, well, that was another thing entirely. Mikey had perfect 20/20 eyesight but when Boris began exploiting his nen it permanently began discoloring Mikey’s eyes. As a result, he had one blue eye and one lime colored eye. Boris figured Mikey needed Dennis’ old glasses to see now.
“Oh. Here you go.” Boris said, handing said glasses over to Mikey. This had been something he’d been informed of by Mikey earlier so he went and got them for him.
“Ah! Thank you!” Mikey exclaimed. The blob in front of him looked like a pair of glasses. It sucked that his vision was toast but thankfully Boris was being kind enough to allow him to see in some way…!
CRACK!
Boris snickered. “Oops. Well, that’s fine. They still work.” He smiled, holding the broken handles of the glasses in his hands now. Mikey couldn’t see that well but he knew what Boris just did. He was close enough to him to have witnessed it.
With a whimper and a pouty lip face, Mikey accepted the busted glasses. He’d make due… and he did. The next day he was seen walking with the glasses literally taped to his face so he could see. Of course, the kids in school laughed and made fun of him for that.
Mikey was determined not to be deterred by this though. He was a kid who had no shame… but over time Boris began squeezing that out of him too. Like a towel he was ringing dry of excess bathwater, Boris was conditioning Mikey daily to be submissive and fearful of him.
Eventually, Mikey tried to stand up to him by speaking his mind about their developing situation. It didn’t go well.
“L-Look, I know I w-went too far with y-you’re brother b-but you’re going t-too far with me! W-Way too far and I j-j-just…!” Mikey stammered as he looked down at Boris who merely stood there, staring at him with a smirk, daring him to continue.
Mikey began tearing up and then he started crying. “Bwah… I juss wanna be big boy Mikey again! WAAAAH! I hate diapees! Wanna pee in big boy potteeee~!”
Boris giggled as Mikey’s speech just descended into baby babble. Now he was just crying while going “Blabble babble burgle bwuh!” It was just baby-speak.
This happened every time Mikey tried to speak his mind about anything to Boris. Boris would just glare at him and Mikey’s mind would submit, regressing him and reducing him into a baby with each passing day.
As far as Boris was concerned, this was justice and it was going to be served continuously without remorse.
One day, Boris took it another step and snatched Mikey’s phone from him. Mikey didn’t know why but then gasped when he saw Boris unfriending all of Mikey’s friends without his consent.
“Whaa–? Wha buh?!” Mikey babbled in surprise.
Boris sneered and said. “Stop whining, you big baby. You need to learn that friends are a privilege to be earned after one learns to behave. You’re not a good boy yet so you don’t get to have any friends.”
Mikey whimpered upon hearing this, feeling more down than ever. He never approached his friends after that… but people tried to approach him.
“Mikey? Dude, what’s going on? You’re not talking to anyone anymore. What happened?” One of them would ask.
“Feed me baba! I need diapee change too~! New diapee! Huggies! And a hug! Big warm hug!” Mikey said, speaking in baby babble and clinging to the person that tried speaking to him.
“Dude, what–?!” The boy in question got disgusted and pushed Mikey away, heading off and leaving him behind. Mikey’s constant need for attention, weird baby-speak, and his smell kept disgusting people.
Mikey sat there and whimpered with Boris showing up behind him to pat his head, grinning as he told him, “See? You’re just a big loser baby that no one wants to take care of. Except me, of course. I’m the only one you can rely on from now on.”
Mikey nodded and hugged Boris, who hugged him back while leering ahead with a hefty sneer.
This had long stopped being about getting revenge for his big brother, though, Boris didn’t seem to realize it. He’d gotten what he wanted ten times over by now… but he kept going. He just kept going.
Mikey’s mind had been completely conditioned into thinking it was that of a baby’s. Mikey didn’t even feel like he was in the right body anymore, eventually. He constantly started falling over and was no longer used to having a body that was so tall. He felt like he should be way smaller. Despite this, the younger, shorter Boris was always there to help him stand back up. Boris was the only one he could rely on…
Until he wasn’t.
As the days and weeks went on by, Boris actually began to get more and more upset. He was starting to get jealous of Mikey…!
But how? Why?
Boris was watching Mikey play with his baby blocks on the carpet of his house and feeling jealousy wash over him.
Yeah, he’d conditioned Mikey into being a carefree baby… but in doing so, he’d stripped all the responsibility from him. Mikey now needed to be taken care of. He needed to be fed and changed and put to bed for a good night sleep without worrying about homework and other stuff like that. The school had become aware of Mikey’s change of cognition and adjusted accordingly to it so now he was being treated like a preschooler. It was the easy life.
He’d given Mikey the easy life! He wanted that!
“Hmph…! Well then, it’s time I got the easy life then,” Boris smirked and rung his hands together. He wanted to know how it felt to have the life of the conditioned mind he spent so much time creating for Mikey. Why should Mikey keep it? Mikey was a bully. He didn’t deserve an easy going life. Not like him. He wasn’t a bully like Mikey.
Boris set about making this unfair situation fair again. He began channeling all his nen power into one concentrated area. The ultimate move of the ability he had inherited from Dennis to take people’s powers was to take people’s bodies! So now, he was going to swap bodies with Mikey and live his easy going life instead.
No more worrying about school. No more worrying about reputation. He was going to be a free spirit!
One day, when Boris had Mikey over to his house for a play date, he rested his hands on Mikey’s shoulders, looked him in the eyes and said, “Have a nice life.”
Mikey was momentarily confused but then felt a huge surge of power as his consciousness was thrust out of his body and into Boris’. The same thing happened to Boris…!
Now, Boris was in Mikey’s body! It worked. Mikey was super confused at first. He didn’t understand why he was so much smaller now and had a different skin tone and different hair… and could see without the glasses..!
“Buh buh?” Mikey babbled baby talk in confusion as he felt around his body.
“You get to take care of ME now. Got it?” Boris said, laying back with his hands behind his head, wearing nothing but a baby shirt and a diaper now that he was in Mikey’s body. “Hop to it.”
Mikey was still confused but his mind was still conditioned to do what Boris said… so he did. He began taking care of him like one would do for a baby.
Mikey began to diaper Boris. He began to clean Boris. He began to bottle feed Boris. He began to dress Boris. It felt weird, of course. Since Mikey was in Boris’ body this meant the body he was changing the diapers of was his own. It felt weird lifting the butt of his previous, blonde haired body and laying it down onto a diaper but he did eventually get used to it.
Boris also had to get used to seeing his old body giving him diaper changes and baby bottles to drink. It was alright though. He’d managed to take the easy going life from Mikey and won. As the days went by, he relished even more in enjoying the baby life.
Boris was enjoying the baby life so much that he was allowing Mikey to have more control over his old body. He didn’t need that old body right now, after all.
Mikey did what Boris asked of him and allowed himself to use Boris’ body a bit more freely than for simply taking care of Boris. However, as time went on, Mikey felt himself start to get used to Boris’ body… and Boris started to really be at ease in Mikey’s body.
Mikey took care of him so well and he couldn’t help but trust and admire the feeling he got whenever he did. Mikey was surprisingly good at it too.
“Here. It’s time for another huggy poo.” Mikey said, pulling Boris into a hug and cradling him about. Boris sighed and stuck a thumb into his mouth.
“Yessh. I wuv huggies…” Boris said calmly as he relaxed and began to drift off to sleep.
Mikey giggled at this. Neither of them realized it at first but the pendulum was beginning to swing the other way. Boris had done this with the intention of still being in control of Mikey and maybe switching back to his old body whenever he wanted… but the dynamic being this way was making Boris get used to it.
Mikey was too. In fact, his baby babble speak was starting to return to normal talk as was the conditioning his mind had undergone. Boris, for his part, hadn’t paid much attention to that. He got so trusting and at ease that he eventually found himself allowing Mikey to have FULL control over his old body now.
“Go ahead and keep my body. It’s fine. I like being taken care of by you…” Boris said, falling asleep in Mikey’s arms now.
Mikey patted Boris’ head, the head of his former body, and then smiled wickedly. “Thanks.”
When Boris was eventually taken to Mikey’s former home that day, Mikey eventually approached Dennis. He had been staying at Boris’ house with Dennis for a few weeks now since he was stuck in Boris’ body. That was okay though.
Mikey approached Dennis and tugged on his shirt. Dennis turned to look down at who he thought was his brother. “Hey, what’s up?”
Mikey put on his best pouty face and then spoke, “I’ve got something I gotta tell you. It’s about Mikey. You see… Mikey’s been REAL mean to me. I think you should teach him a lesson.”
“Wh-What did that jerk do to you?” Dennis got down to Mikey’s level, now really upset.
Mikey grinned. His mind was back and so was his ability to retaliate.
He told Dennis everything except the part about them switching bodies. Dennis was infuriated. He was going to teach “Mikey” a lesson alright.
The next day, out in public, Boris was leaving school and on his way to Mikey’s house since he had to stay there until Mikey wished to switch bodies back. He gave Mikey back full control of his body so it would be up to Mikey. He trusted him now so things were going to be a-okay…
That is until his brother Dennis confronted him. “SO! You think you can humiliate and manipulate my little brother do you?!” Dennis snapped, cracking his knuckles as he approached Boris. Boris’ eyes widened with shock.
“What-?! D-Dennis?!” Boris gasped. “But I’m… wait…!” He stammered a bit. He wanted to explain but couldn’t find the words in time. Dennis grabbed him by the collar and began to beat him up in public as a result. It was all for the sake of protecting his little brother Boris but Dennis didn’t know that Boris was in Mikey’s body right now… so he was beating up the little brother he was trying to protect.
Of course, Boris didn’t fight back. He loved his big brother. So when the fight cloud dispersed and Dennis dusted off his hands and walked away, Boris was left laying there with his eyes swirling, his tongue out, birdies circling his head, and laid out in a big poofy diaper that was filling up with pee. All the kids around him began laughing and pointing at him.
Mikey had stayed back to watch this and got patted on the head by Dennis as he walked by. Mikey grinned and said, “Thanks big brother! You’re soooo cool!”
Dennis grinned and gave him a thumbs up before leaving.
Mikey then giggled and began to let his power flow through him. With Boris unconscious on the ground before him and stuck in his former body, he’d make sure it stayed that way forever.
Now, thanks to Boris, Mikey had his mind back, had stolen Boris’ body AND his powers and was now the strongest, biggest bully in school!
“Now then Boris. I believe I should return the favor. We’ve got to condition your mind so that you’re the bestest little baby ever. Just like you wanted.” Mikey said, sneering as he felt his power surge.
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I don't know, I'd say it worked out well for everyone. Boris gets to remain a baby which is something he seems to enjoy and Mikey gets to keep his power.
I don't know, I'd say it worked out well for everyone. Boris gets to remain a baby which is somethin
