Camping out at night, with just a camp fire and a tent set up was just a great way to get away from it, not to mention a way to remind Red of the past.
the former champion and until self exile had been making his way back to pallet town, looking forward to reuniting with friends and family now that Gold had proven himself to be the new end all beat all.
'Heck, I think I even missed BLUE of all people.' Red thought, pulling out his cell phone (hey, one couldn't escape it all) and bring up the now gym leaders contract info.
Sending out a quick text telling Blue that he was on his way back home, and that he looked forward to sitting down and recalling all times, Red set the cell down as he smirked thinking about how silly their old rivalry had been.
'I'm sure that he's more then matured now, it's been long enough' he was thinking as he got a reply on his phone.
looking at the screen red's eyes narrowed and frown came on his face, the reply was a old picture of a 7 year old red bawling, a sopping wet futon on the line not to mention he was in soaked and semi yellow stained white and red jammies in Blue's back yard. a 7 year old Blue was clearly taking a self, being in the picture though the main focus was on little red's night time accident.
"You mean old times like this? we shoulda called you yellow for all the bed wetting you did!" was the text under the picture.
'Andddd just recalling why I hate that asshole so much.'
If there was any justice in this world then Blue should of had it worse then Red had, having to wear pull up's to bed for years and barley proving he could control himself in time to go out on his Pokémon journey.
'Heck if I was a bed wetting 7 year old, he should of been a 5 year old diaper pooper!' Red thought, looking up while fuming just as a star shaped Pokémon flew by 'Heh, I wish that Blue WAS a pamper pooping five year old!'
As he finished off his funny little thought/wish, the Pokémon he'd seen let out a cry and there was a flash of light, then it was gone.
'.. something tells me I might of just had a wish granted, and I'm not sure if that's a good thing or a bad thing.'
Blue snickered, having put his phone back down to focus on his date. It was one of the ace trainer who wanted to join his gym and technically she thought it was just a job interview with dinner but Blue figured a hour of so of his charm and her panties would be hitting the floor so fast it would be like they used quick attack.
the fact that she had a semi bored look on her face as she brushed her dark hair back didn't seem to register for the little Casanova wanna be.
"So, where were we?" he asked, reaching for a bread roll and the butter knife, looking at her as he started to butter it and so not noticing that his trade mark purple shirt was getting big on him.
"i uh.. was asking about.. opening in your.. " She was saying her eyes going wide.
"What's wrong?" he asked, leaning in and putting on his best charming face. "Distracted by the se-"
He was cut off from whatever he was trying to say as his pants suddenly slide off, hitting his chair then the floor and he realized he'd become too tiny to keep his leaning position anymore!
Letting out a squeak of terror as he started to slide backward, the ace trainer grabbed him by his shirt which was getting to be MUCH too big for him and tugged him into her arms, swaddling him as his undies had hit the floor as well.
"..So.. Is this like a Cinderella thing?" She asked.
After being rushed to his grandpa's lab, the tiny Gym leader huffed and whined as he was poked, scanned and gushed over by the lab aides and his big sister.
"I forgot just hw cute you used to be!" she gushed, pinching his cheek for the 10th time.
"Used to be? I'm still cute!" the little guy huffed.
"heh. Of course~ So do I need to go and pick him up diapers or-" Daisy chuckled, turning her attention to their grandpa.
"I DON'T NEED DIAPIES!" Blue growled, slamming tiny fists down then crossing his arms, trying not to cry as the act had actually hurt.
"Well, according to the scans he's only five and I recall him being potty trained by age 3." Oak was saying, and Blue smirked, a smug look on his face and getting a warm feeling he thought was smugness at first.
till he realized that it was all located at his bottom and he'd gotten slightly taller as a bad smell filled the lab.
"..But then again this was a random age regression so diapers might not be a bad idea." Oak added, holding his nose and going over and opening a window as the pint sized blue started to wail.
"I DUN NEED DIAPIES! It was just a accident!!"
As it turned out, it wasn't just a accident, as three pairs of ruined squirtle briefs proved later and Blue, despite fighting tooth and nail (or as much as he could in his teeny tiny state) was soon sporting bulky clefairy print diapers.
"You think your SO smart huh?" he'd challenged Daisy. "what's to keep me from just taking these off huh?!"
"well for one, the fact I'll make you clean up the mess you make. Two, I'll spank your butt because your a 18 year old in a five year old's body and thus know better." Daisy said, ticking off her points on her fingers, then getting a semi evil smirk on her face and reaching into the same cloth shopping bag that she had brought the diapers home in. "and finally, I can always use these locking plastic panties if you don't wanna be a good boy."
The panties in question were light pink with rows of white lace ruffles on the butt and had a heavy duty lock and chain around the hips.
"You don't have the balls ta put me in those!!" Blue huffed, though he slowly gulped and took a step back.
"Try me little brother."
"..Fine I'll wear the stupid diapers just to humor you."
By the time Red got into town, whatever 'charm' there had been in little Blue filling his diapers and being small and cute had officially worn itself out. the windows of the house Blue and Daisy shared were wide open and it wasn't hard to guess why as a tell tale stench was in the air as he got close and clearly everyone else in town who had babysat the little terror had officially receded any follow up offers to look after him.
Daisy herself had texted Red, begging him to come over and take Blue off her hands for a little while. Between him and his mom they were the only ones who could handle this level of funk and as it turned out Delia had gone on a cruise on the revamped SS Anne.
Red had stopped by Blue's gym in Viriden city on the way into Pallet town and hadn't been surprised to see that he'd been 'placed on temporary leave, due to health issues' and a Ace trainer was serving as gym leader.
'Guess it makes sense that they wouldn't wanna spread the new of what happened -too- much.. though it's basically been blowing up all over the poke net.' Red mused.
Knocking on the front door of the house red took a big whiff and expected his experience with living in the wild and the like to have him able to deal.. and his nostrils burned and his eyes were watering.
Before he could change his mind and bail however the door opened and there was Daisy, wearing a clothes pin on her nose and pair of swimming goggles on her eyes and she glomped him.
"Oh thank god! thank you thank you thank you thank you for taking him for a week! It'll take that long to get the SMELL out!" She whimpered, almost sobbing.
Just behind her a voice came down the stairs from blue's room, mixed with the sound of wet farts.
"Oh sister dearest~" he called out out with a crackle, and Daisy DID start crying at that point.
"..relax, I've got this." Red assured her and then stepped into the den of stink, getting ready for a final battle of wills with Blue.
Blue was NOT happy when he'd seen red, the last thing he'd wanted was to have been in a poopie diaper around his rival and he whined and huffed, trying to crawl (the diaper he'd been in was SO filled and huge waddling had been out of the question, in fact calling it crawling was being generous since it was more his upper body dragging his lower lower) out of site.
Red had of course easily caught up and picked up the little stinker and chuckled.
"Jeez Blue.. I might of been a bed wetter but looks like your a little poop machine~" He teased, then took a seat on a chair in Blue's room/ semi nursery and set Blue down with a SQUISH on his knee.
Now Blue had been able to make himself into a semi terror because A) no one wanted to smell his dookie diapers and so he was always changed quick and B) no one had wanted to squish the mess around since that made the clean up a total nightmare.
Clearly Red hadn't gotten the notice about this as he took Blue's hands and made the tiny terror play Ponyta on his knee, bouncing him and squishing the mess around and it was NOT a feeling that Blue enjoy, making faces of disgust.
"Aww, what's wrong Blue, I thought you used to love playing Ponyta on your Gramps leg when we were five? you'd tease me how with my dad gone I had no one who could give me Ponyta rides~" Red said, Smiling but his voice full of mock confusion.
"S-Stop this right now and just change me!!" Blue demanded, his tiny voice getting even more high pitch in his anger and frustration.
"I'm sorry, you want me to what?" red asked, slowing down but not quite stopping.
If Blue could of he'd of ripped his hands free from red's grip and pounded on his chest, demanding to be treated with dignity and not caring if it'd of meant risking falling off.
But red was clearly much stronger then him now and he was at the 18 year old's mercy.
"I-I want to you stop b-bouncing me and change my poopie diapers." Blue huffed, finding himself close to a crybaby fit, and he hadn't had one of those since the first few times he'd pooped himself since changing back!
"I see. well you're gonna come stay with me for a week, maybe longer and -I- think it's important that we lay some ground rules down now little man. first rule: you'll get changed when and if I feel like it. clearly you've been using your diaper changes to torment people and that stops now. Helpful spoiler: good little guys get diaper changes a LOT faster then bratty ones. Second rule is since you've been delighting in acting as helpless as a baby while still reaping in big kid rewards.. well I'm going to treat you JUST like the baby you've been acting like. Maybe you'll be able to earn back big boy rewards but I wouldn't hold my breath." Red paused, waved a hand in front of his face from the stink as Blue looked up at him in open mouth horror. "Then again, holding a breath around you.. Any way's, last rule is I expect you to be a good boy, and behave your self. I won't hesitate to give you a spanking on your smelly butt, and if you think being bounced in a poopie diaper felt bad.." and red winked.
"Comments, Questions, Concerns?"
Blue just started to have a loud crybaby fight and tried his best to get Daisy to let him stay and only succeeded in conking himself out.
3 days later and Blue had learned the hard way that Red hadn't been joking about his rules. the little brat had learned the hard way that messy diaper spankings while not as painful were very much worse then a normal spanking and found out that unlike most, red's tolerance for his funk was VERY high after spending 3 hours in a poopie diaper after writing on the wall.
Red had also gone out of his way to turn the attic of his and his mothers house into a nursery, making use of a old crib and the whole nine yards.
He'd also been forced to get whatever entertainment he could out of baby toys and baby shows on tv and so was spending a lot of time zoning out and starting to not even NOTICE when he was filling his diapers, till Red would point it out.
Still as he finished eating the home made baby food that red took pride in making him (and Blue ate because it was that or starve) he was semi excited, Red had promised him BIG news and maybe a treat.
Red smirked as he washed Blue's face, the little dork CLEARLY hated the mush Red made for him, even more so when Red had been having Bacon and egg's. the baby food more then just being gross tasting and super babyish was packed full of everything that the little guy would need to keep his tanks full so to speak, and ensure that he'd be able to fill like a champ which was going to be VERY important for the offer he was about to make.
Helping Blue out of the high chair and having a arm under his pampered bottom (Blue had been in only a diaper and a bib since he was such a messy eater) he carried him to the nursery and sat blue on a baby blanket. "So, I bet your eager to find out what's so important huh?" Red said, smirking as Blue nodded lots, he was getting SO babyish Red was semi shocked he hadn't started clapping like a toddler. "So I wanna start off by telling you that I know EXACTLY what's happened to you, You've been the victim of a wish made on Jirachi, the wish Pokémon. Someone wished for you to be a helpless five year old diaper pooper."
Red paused, letting the information sink in and biting the inside of his cheek to keep from bursting out laughing as Blue's eyes went round as saucers, and his jaw dropped.
"W-what!?! Who the he-" And the pampered pooper paused, catching himself out of reflex. "Heck would do something like that!?! That's just crazy and-" Suddenly Blue stopped, his rage turning to suspicion and his eyes narrowed. "Wait.. How do YOU know about this?"
"Heh, Aww look who's a cleaver baby! I guess all those educational shows I've been making you watch did more then teach you ABC's and shapes~" red coo'ed, then leaned down. "Yeah, It was me. I didn't this to you. And if you ever wanna get out of this, to go back to normal, your gonna humor me and a play a little game."
He stood back up as Blue glared daggers at him, but Red just pointed over to Blue's diaper pail, which was the size of a normal trash can.
"when you can fill THIS up, in one single day, I'll undo the wish. I'll admit I was gonna just LEAVE you like this but even I'm getting sick of your stinky diapers. I'll be dumping the pail at night so if you don't get it all done in one day then tough titties.. but hey, for a little diaper dumper pro like you this should be easy.. right?"
Blue huffed and glared, and for a second Red thought he was about to start yelling at him but then the little guy puffed out his cheeks and started grunting, loud farts heard and the back of his diaper starting to puff out as a familiar stink filled the room.
"So, I take it you agree to my terms." Laughed Red.
Blue couldn't help but huff and blush, unable to believe someone could be SO fucking petty and mean! Of course he knew he hadn't exactly been a NICE guy in the past and Red hadn't the only one he'd teased and tormented over accidents but this was still taking revenge a step WAY too far!
One thing he had to admit though even as he stepped up to the challenge of filling the diaper pail was that Red WAS being somewhat fair, changing his diapers right away AND letting him load up on high fiber snacks so he could keep making mess after mess.
And boy, said messes were.. Blue had gotten used to just making mush messes but with the high fiber and whatever else had been in the baby food that morning he was making hard lumps in his diapers, it honestly looked like he was more stuffing softballs down them! He was also ending up with his little legs almost almost unable to touch the floor more then once though if there was ONE small blessing with him going so often (Aside from the fact he was filling up his diaper pail like a CHAMP!) was that he went nose deaf quickly enough.
It was also a semi downside as he got SO used to just pooping himself over and over that there was a few times that he wasted a perfectly good mess that could of helped fill up anther diaper, All because not noticing and turning his brain to mush while watching Pokémon rangers.
The little stinker was also tiring himself out like crazy and while he normally huffed and whined about taking a nap shortly after lunch and took a good half hour or so before he'd be able to conk out, today he was basically out before red even got him tucked into his crib.
As such, the little tyke missed the fact that red wasn't being QUITE as honorable in their deal as he had promised, fishing out 3 of Blue's smelly lumpy diapers from the pail and tossing them out in the bin behind the house.
Red Smirked as Blue was huffing, looking at the diaper pail and then eyeing the clock on the wall. it was SOMEHOW not filled to the brim yet despite his best efforts and all his dumbed down baby brain could think of was MAYBE something in the diaper pail was compressing the diapers.
With only 15 minutes to go (he'd long since lost the ability to tell ACTAL time, he just knew that after Forrest buddies he had from the Slowpoke on the bottom of the clock on his wall till the Snorelax that was on the tops, and it was currently on the Clefairy in between) he had to do SOMETHING drastic or he'd have to start over fresh.
"Umm Red? Can I have a bed time snack? something LOADED with fiber? Please?" Blue asked, rubbing the back of his head.
"heh, I got something even better.. I was holding these just in case.. Plus I don't know if they'll kick in fast enough buttt.." And red fished out a jar of what looked like chocolate balls. "This is called smelly candies, they're for little guys who are backed up and one is suppose to be enough.. but since we're on a deadline.."
"Give me as many as you can!!" Blue said, not even caring that he should be mad that red had been holding out on him all day, he just wanted to make a SUPER big poopie diaper and fill up the diaper pail, to end this nightmare and go back to being a big boy.
"heh, Oook, But don't blame me if this ends up frying a few brain cells~" Red said, dumping four of the candies out and holding out his hand.
The warning went in one ear and out the other as Blue swiped the candies and gobbled them down fast, not even savoring the rich chocolate taste and swallowing them down, eyeing the clock hoping and wishing that they would kick in fast.
And as the old saying goes: Be carful what you wish for.
One second he'd been fine, then there was some slight cramps and then all hell broke loose, Blue was letting out thunder farts as he hunched over and then his back door opened up. If he'd been letting out soft ball like lumps before, these were more like mini footballs coming out!
Tears were coming down his cheeks and his mouth was in the shape of a 'O' as he howled, hot lumps pushing the diaper out and discoloring it as it rapidly filled up. In seconds his little legs couldn't even touch the floor, and forgot him being nose deaf as the rotten smell was burning his nose.
"Goooing pooooppppieeee!" He cried out, balling his fists up and in seconds the load was even bigger, the hard lumps being covered with hot mush and his head was spinning.
"Uhh.. holy crap,." Red said, though Blue was barely hearing him. "I hope that diaper holds up!"
In the end the diaper DID hold up, though JUST barely and was almost HALF the size of Blue and red was left wondering if it weight the same as the little guy.
Blue looked out of it, his eyes dim and he was swaying back and forth, mumbling 'poopie' over and over and drool going down his chin.
Red didn't even bother with trying to lift the little stinker up onto the changing table, he didn't think trying to lift Blue up would work without the diaper just falling off and making a mess everywhere.
Instead he just undid the tapes and pulled Blue out and did a quick damage control clean up, he pulled the diaper up into itself and taped it up then took Blue out of the room and got him into the tub for a quick spray down then clean up in there.
with Blue dried off and tapped in a fresh diaper (Red kept some in the bathroom under the sink and he wasn't about to risk having Blue out of a diaper any more then he had to) the little guy was semi coming out of his daze, though he was farting lots as the came back into the nursery.
In Red's arms Blue gave a silly smile as he pointed over at the massive smelly diaper on the floor and puffed up his chest with pride.
"That's MY poopie diaper! I made it cuz I'm a super pooper!" he said proudly, and proving maybe he wasn't QUITE back to normal.
He then shook his head and blushed. "I uh, mean.. Look! there's no WAY that doesn't fill up the diaper pail, so that means that I win and you have to undo this!"
Red smirked, sitting Blue in his crib with the rail down and then went over, leaning down and grabbing at the diaper, making a show of it and acting like it was too heavy and getting a fit of giggles from Blue who was kicking his dangling legs.
Finally red got the diaper up and carried it over to the diaper pail and went to put it it, then paused and turned around, showing Blue that the diaper had been SO bloated and filled up that it couldn't get past the opening of the diaper pail!
"heh, it can't even get in there! that proves that I w-" Blue started but then was cut off.
"Actually it has to be able to go INTO the pail to count buddy. so sorry, you lost!" red said, grinning ear to ear.
"W-What? But that's not fair!! I demand that that count!" Blue cried out, his tummy cramping up again and he was farting even more, a hand on his tummy.
"hey, my game, my rules." Red said, shrugging. "besides, there's always tomorrow right?"
Blue went to argue more but the farts turned into something more solid and Red had to race over and catch the little guy before the rapidly filling diaper under his butt pulled him off of the crib, holding Blue to his chest so the stinker couldn't see red smirking as Blue bawled about how this wasn't fair and that red had better not cheat tomorrow, before conking out in red's arms.
Deciding not to change the little guy and letting him go night night in a smelly diaper, red tucked the conked out super pooper into and after turning on a night light silently left the room.
Between the diaper sitting on the pail and the one on Blue's hips red was sure the little guy was gonna wake up in a daze in the morning, and wasn't looking forward to having to deal with both but that was Future red's problem, not his.
getting downstairs and grabbing a pop from the fridge, Red ad a moment to reflect.
'I wonder if I should of mentioned that I have NO idea how to turn him back, that I just want him burning out his brain cells with all his mega dumps?' He took a sip of pop and pictured how well that'd of gone over and smirked.
'Nah, I'll wait till he's too stupid to known what I'm saying.'
laughing to himself Red sat down to watch some tv, musing that the old saying had been wrong. Revenge wasn't a dish best served cold..it was best served stinky.
The end
