If Gwen had told Ben once, she'd told him a thousand times not to use her laptop without her permission., and if Gwen had told ben once she'd told him a thousand times NOT to use upgrade on her laptop. Of course with that being said she wasn't the last bit shocked as she woke up and looked over, there was Ben in his upgrade form and trying to crack the password she had put on her computer. Of course she knew a little something that Ben didn't (well ok, she knew a LOT that Ben didn't, but that's a whole different conversation) which was she hadn't just put some tech locks on her computer, She had added a few magical ones as well and any second now..
As the dull pink flash lit up the rust bucket while making Gramp's grumble in his sleep and roll over, Ben disappeared into Gwen's laptop as she slid out of her bed and strolled over smirking. She had known that as soon as she told Ben that she was password locking her computer he would HAVE to try and break it, the doofus just couldn't help himself and that meant it was time for Gwen to have all SORTS of fun.
There had been a reason after all she'd gotten a long nap in this afternoon, knowing that she'd be up for most of the night playing her new favorite game: Let's Torment Ben.
Ben wasn't exactly sure WHERE he was, one second he had been just about to break into Gwen's computer and watch some naughty videos (Of course with him it wasn't porn so much as gross farting pranks and the like) and then he was standing in what looked like a large blueish green field.
"ooook.. This is a new one.. even for me.." Ben said to himself, squinting and then making out some weird objects in what looked like the sky and walking over, his eyes going wide as saucers as it dawned on him just where he was as he found himself looking at a semi giant folder that was labeled 'vacation pics'.
"Holy crap, I'm IN Gwen's computer!" the 10 year old squeaked, then looked at himself. "But.. I'm in human form.. how does that ev-" his train of thought was interrupted as everything got bright and then as Ben looked up, he could see what looked like a giant Gwen who was smirking.
"Gwen Gwen! over here! You gotta help me!" Ben squeaked out, not sure if Gwen could hear him but he was waving his arms around.
She raised a eyebrow and then put her head phone on and in a low voice said "Say that again dweeb? I got the headphones in so you don't wake up Gramp's before I've had my fun."
"Gwen something weird is going on! I'm trapped i-" Ben started to explain then stopped. "Wait.. your fun?.. You planned this all out!!" He huffed and crossed his arms.
"Ding ding ding! Give the doofus a prize. I knew you wouldn't be able to leave well enough alone. Your trapped in there till I print you out and I have a LOT of things I wanna try out and see how you interact with." She said, moving the mouse over and clink on the back of ben's shirt, lifting him up and carry him over and holding him above the recycle bin. "And if I were you I'd be a good little doofus or I might just delete ya~"
90 percent of Ben was sure that Gwen was just bluffing, that she wouldn't actually erase him, but the remaining 10 percent recalled how often he'd woken her up with a fart to the face and decided not to push his luck.
"Sooo you wanna play solitaire?" he asked weakly.
Gwen actually wasn't sure what all she was going to do. Oh she knew a few things for sure but she wanted to see just what all Ben could interact with and what he couldn't. She wasn't going to risk playing a violent online game with him and him getting fragged by baddies, but she DID know a few dress up games she wanted to try and if THOSE worked, then she was totally loading her copy of photo shop and making use of tons of saved images she had.
"First we're gonna play pretty princess dress up." She said gleefully, soaking in the look of utter terror that washed over Ben's face.
"..I don't suppose they have any prince's outfits in that game do they?" He whimpered, pointing his fingers together as Gwen opened up a minimized version of her browser.
"Not at all. though they DO have outfits with trousers and the like." Gwen commented, bringing the site up and using the mouse to snag Ben and bring him over, dropping him on top of the princess who was in a long pink and purple dress and much like Gwen had hoped, Ben replaced her while keeping the outfit. "Buttttt seeing how cute you look in drag, I doubt I'll use them." Gwen added with a snicker.
"Why do i have the feeling this is only the tip of the iceberg?" Ben groaned, facepalming and blushing badly.
"Because sometimes your not as dumb as you look. Oh hey! they added in little princess attire! who wants to be a cute wittle girl?" Gwen asked, unlocking short dressed and frilly bloomers and pigs tail and the like.
"All of a sudden being deleted doesn't sound so bad.."
half a hour later and 30 dresses and saved pictures later, Ben was back in his normal clothes and and rubbing his mouth on his sleeve after Gwen had washed his mouth out with a bar of soap when he'd started swearing.
'who knew digital soap tasted just as bad as the real thing?' he thought bitterly.
Although he was glad to be out of all the dresses and panties, as Gwen placed him in a open copy of photo shop Ben couldn't help but feel things were about to get very much worse.
"Do I even wanna know what your gonna do next?" Ben asked, looking around the blank landscape around him.
"I could tell you, but it's more fun to just SHOW you." Gwen said, tapping away on something and then the backround around Ben changed into a stereotypical nursery
Looking at the white crib not to mention the stacked with diapers changing table, Ben got a VERY bad feeling in his tum tum.
"Gwen PLEASE tell me your not gonna do what I think your gonna do!" Ben squeaked out.
"hmm let me think about it.." Gwen said, then with a pacifier popping into his mouth and finding himself unable to spit it out, suckling on it instead. "Yeah, you're gonna look SO cute as a nappy baby."
Ben huffed as much as he could and replied the only way he could, flipping Gwen the bird.
Gwen didn't blame Ben for flipping her off, she was being a total bitch after all but still decided to make sure he couldn't flip her off anymore as she clicked and dragged a pair of light green baby mittens onto Ben's hands, getting a 'really?' glare from the soon to be pampered doofus.
Anther click and Ben was in nothing but his sumo slammer underoo's.
"So what do you think doofus.. a nice thin nappy? or a big and bulky one? Spoiler: either way you'll be making the diaper bigger~" Gwen giggled, winking to Ben who got a confused look on his face and tried to ask what she meant, though the paci kept him from making any sense. "I'm gonna be making you fill the diaper doofus. your gonna be a pamper packer, a huggie destroyer, going boom boom!"
Her words had their intended effect, as Ben's eyes went wide as saucers and he shook his head no, dropping to his knees and putting his hands together as he pleaded as best he could with a line of drool going down his chin.
"Aww, you sure you don't wanna be a stinky nappy baby? I bet you'd like sitting in your own mess. I've heard it can be relaxing." Gwen teased, even as she made up her mind and picked a massive white diaper that was cartoonish in it's bulk and size.
it was unlikely a diaper like this could even exist in the real world, and she felt a perverse thrill in knowing as big as it was, it was gonna get even bigger as she clicked it onto ben.
Ben whimpered and blushed, the massive diaper making him spread his legs, and throwing off his balance enough that after a few seconds he plopped down on his butt.
His left eye twitched, and then Ben flung himself backward, kicking and pounding his fists and having a royal tantrum and whining and crying behind his paci.
"Sheesh, if your THAT upset from just being diapered.." Gwen snickered and with a click poofed booties, the same light green as his mittens, onto ben's feet. "Go ahead, tire yourself out, it'll just make this take longer before I let you back out."
Her word's were barely heard by Ben as he went all out with his fit, rolling over onto his belly and crawling over (he wasn't sure if he could walk or not like this) to a toy chest and snatching up baby blocks with his mitten clad hands and tossing them around the room. He only stopped as his tummy gurgled, Supper apparently wanted to make a appearance.
"heh really dork? you're gonna fill your diapers on your own?" Gwen laughed, giving a Cheshire's grin.
Ben shook his head no, getting up on his knees and rubbings his tummy, rocking back and forth.
"Heh, trying to hold it huh? like see if you can keep holding it when I do this.." Gwen said, clicking on jpeg of a bunch of smiling poop's, and dragging them over and letting down as they were on ben's tummy.
the pictures faded and Ben's eyes went wide again, having gone from having a nagging need to potty but being able to hold it.. to feeling like he had pigged out at a all you can eat joint and feeling his backdoor opening.
'no no no! stay in me! don't come out!' Ben mentally pleaded, but he was just too full for his body to listen and with a thunderous poot, the back of the diaper started to fill up.
Actually starting to fill up was putting it mildly, the diaper expanded cartoonishly as Baseball sized lumps came out, the only sounds being ben's turbo farts and the crackling of the diaper as it expend out rapidly even as Ben started to cry, getting (in Gwen's opinion) adorable tear stained cheeks.
"wow Ben, your a super duper pooper! you should be proud!" Gwen snickered as Ben glared at her as he finished up, using the mouse icon to poke and smush the diapers. "Hmmm, you really unloaded in this huh?"
Ben whined and nodded, still sucking on the paci and moving a hand up to wipe at his tears, and then keeping said hand up over his nose as somehow his digital poopies smelled WAY worse then his normal.
"Ok doofus, here's your chance to convince me to just stop doing this. Do a awesome job and I'll put you back in big boy clothes and let you out. do a great job and I'll let you out in that nappy. Do a Ok job and I'll keep you in there but change you..and do a horrible job and we'll stress test that diaper." Gwen said, then clicked the mouse on of Ben's mouth getting the paci out of it and smiled.
"ARE YOU CRAZY!?! WHAT KIND OF FUCKED UP SICK DEAGED KIND OF BITCH DO YOU HAVE TO BE TO DO THIS TO YOUR OWN FAMILY!?! I'M SO TELLING ON YOU WHEN I GET OUT OF HERE AND I HOPE GRAMPS GIVES YOU THE SPANKING OF A LIFETIME!!" Ben shouted.
"...So stress testing the diaper it is." Gwen said with a small frown.
"..wait that doesn't count as my plea! Let me tr-" Ben started to say, but it was too little too later as Gwen went and got the same Jpeg, but this time dragged and clicked it twice.
Ben's tummy puffed out for a second as a result, and fresh tears came to his eyes as with anther set of epic farts the diaper started to expand again, only this time Gwen got to listen to Ben talk while it happened.
"Ah No no no no no nooo! Poopie stay in me! I don't wanna P-POOOP MAH DIAPIE! Oh gawd! it's so much and so big and stinks so baddd!" Ben babbled and whined, his eyes getting a semi glazed look in them as his diaper reached Bean bag chair levels and his feet couldn't even touch the floor of the digital nursery anymore.
His tounge was hanging out as Ben stopped and panted, looking wiped but while it was a rather epic poopie diaper, Gwen was positive that they could do better and selected the Jpeg once again, and got ready to triple click it when a error message flashed.
"insufficient data? ..Huh.. guess the twerp's been crapping out skills and the like.. Hmmm.." Gwen said, chuckling at the fact that she might of just made Ben shit himself stupid. "it's not like the worlds losing the next great mind.. it was likely mostly sumo slammer facts."
Fiddling around with the program, Gwen smirked as she came up with a way to free some data and some quick typing later she was ready to go, almost.
"Alright Benny, this is gonna do a lot of changes on you, so before we do that I'm gonna go and give you a diapie change. of course that means dumping all of the smarts you've crapped out in the trash but you don't mind right?" Gwen asked, snickering.
"I'm cap'n stinky pants of the good ship marshmallow!" Ben coo'ed, his brain more or less gone.
"Well spoken and very profound." Gwen laughed and then clicked away the dirty diaper and totally delete it, and with it, any chance Ben had of being a reasonably sane ten year old.
Clicking a new diaper (this time with a Barney print on it) around his hips the dim baby whined and squirmed.
"Too tight! I'm gitting a diaper wedgie!"
"It'll only be tight for a few seconds." Gwen assured him, then put her program into play and sat back to watch the magic.
Ben's tummy uber puffed out again painfully, making the dummy whine softly but then he felt the poopies coming out and making his tight diaper all lumpy and smelly and grinning, it felt SO good going poopie like a good boy! he frowned a little as he kept making dookies like the super pooper he was, not cuz the diaper stopped hugging him too tight (Gwen had already said she'd take care of that!) but because the nursery seemed to be getting bigger around him!
"Holy Moley! everything is growing around me!" Ben cried out, looking around.
"heh, Close, try again." Gwen teased. "Really use what's left of your brain power on this.. come on.. you're not totally broken ...yet."
Ben furrowed his eyebrows and tapped his chin, even as the diaper got SUPER big under him and was down past his kneecaps at this point, the stink while just as bad as before didn't bug him as much now, since he was getting used to it.
"Ok.. So everything isn't getting bigger.. but it looks like it is...Oh! I know!" ben said, a HUGE dorky smile on his face and he looked OH so proud as he finished. "I'm getting smaller!"
"Winner winner chicken dinner! That's right Benny, you're about the size of a 2 year old now, and about as smart as a 4 year old. Ready to get out of that mean old nasty computer and be mode locked like this?" Gwen coo'ed.
"Ummm.. I dunno. Mode lock sounds like it would be SUPER bad!" Ben said, chewing his bottom lip.
"Yeah but you can't have cookies and milk in the computer." Gwen said, snickering.
Naturally she could of just printed him out anyways, or let him come out via magic and reset.. but there was just something adorable about the pint sized Ben in the super full diaper. Besides, even if she used magic to bring him out he STILL wouldn't of gotten back the deleted smarts.
"Oh oh! I want Oreo's!!!" Ben Said, clapping his hands and kicking his legs.
he would of been jumping up and down but the MASSIVE waste filled diaper around his hips kept him from doing more then he was.
"Ok, Hang on tight! I'll print you out right now!" Gwen coo'ed, and started to move the mouse.
"WAIT!" Ben cried out.
"What?"
"What am I holding onto? I can't scoot like this and the crib's out of reach!" Ben asked, looking worried.
"..Pffft..Just grab your own diapie and hold still." Gwen said, snorting at how stupid and literal he was.
"I can do that!" Ben coo'ed.
One printing later and Gwen was having some regrets over what she had done. Not because Ben was truly clueless and trapped as a tiny little diaper dumper, she had wanted that after all. No, her regret was over underestimating just how bad the little poop factory would STINK!
Gagging and getting windows open, Gwen used a spell to speed up how fast she would go nose deaf as Ben giggled and snickered.
"Hehehe Gwen you look so funny!" the tiny pamper packer coo'ed and did a un faltering impression of her gagging and gasping.
"ok, that's it..I'm totally potty training you. no more diapers for you!" Gwen said, forcing herself to take deep breaths to speed up the spell and the natural effect.
"W-what?! No way! I wanna be a good little diaper pooper all the time now!" Ben whined. "Going poopies in diapers is AWESOME and feels all warm on mah butt!"
"...If you wanna be a total diaper pooping big baby forever then you have to earn it." Gwen said, her mind racing and not sure if she should encourage this or try and nip it in the bud. "A true blue diaper pooper would be able to go again right now."
"I can do it!" Ben Said, getting a pouty look on his face. "Don't think I can't watch!"
And with that he scrunched up his face and grunted and pushed, making a tiny mess to add to the diaper.
"Oh please. that was less then nothing. if anything I think your diaper got SMALLER." Gwen challenged.
"NO IT DIDN'T!" Ben Huffed, going SUPER huffy and pouty now and balled his little fists up and grunted and stained, making a bigger mess but still nothing compared to what he had done before.
"Yawn. if that's the best you can do then it's potty time for you." Gwen said, brushing her left hand on her shirt and examining her finger nails, looking totally bored.
"I can do better!!" Ben growled and then bore down with everything he had, Face turning red and veins sticking out as he pushed and grunted, finally making a big massive addition to the diaper, bringing the spoiled thing close to leaking.
"Wow benny, I'm impressed, you did a good job!" Gwen said, giving a small golf clap, then nothing Ben wasn't saying anything. "..Ben? You ok?"
"I..I..Poopie. Da poopie poopie diapie!" Ben gurgled, his eye's totally glazed over and blank, a stupid grin on his face and drool running down his kid.
"Heh...Damn, i think I broke him.." Gwen marveled, waving a hand in front of Ben's face. "Ben.. Benny.. Bennnnny~ Can you hear me?"
Gwen waited for a response and got a slow nod from Ben, making her smirk and ruffle the permeant little diaper pooper's hair. "Good, I'm glad. Because I have one last command for you.." Gwen said, wanting to make sure Ben was totally and permeantly fucked up.
"W-What ish it?" Ben asked, his voice sounding like he was drugged or drunk.
"nothing much, it's something that I know you enjoy doing.. make one more poopie for momma Gwen~" Gwen coo'ed and kissed his cheek, smirking as Ben started to grunt and struggle one last time.
As the diaper puffed out as much as it was gonna, clearly ben had used up everything he had and then some, Gwen smiled and mushed the mess with her foot and patted him on the head and gave the smelly doofus a forehead kiss.
"Good boy!" she praised and got giggles and hands clapping for the doofus in return.
The end
