An Easy Job

by: babyboy305 | Complete Story | Last updated Jan 4, 2015


Chapter 3
Two's Company


Chapter Description: Timmy's diaper is tested to it's limits, afterwards he gets a much needed break and meeting with Amber. (Currently a Rough Draft, I'm going to go back and clean this chapter up later)


I woke up to the sound of giggling. Everything was blurry as I first opened my eyes and as things began to come into focus I clearly saw Matt was laying right next to me…okay maybe that was putting it lightly, we were both hugging each other in the crib we were in. I immediately let out a scream of shock, which caused another loud chorus of giggling to erupt from above us, as Matt and I quickly let go of each other. Looking up I could clearly see Amber and Sarah standing over the crib and laughing at us. Matt in confusion at just being woke up, began to cry and Amber quickly picked him up.

Amber said half giggling, “he he Sorry Matty, but you two just looked so cute all cuddled up together…Sarah you going to take care of Timmy?”

Sarah looked down at me and smiled, “Yes I think I need to get the little guy out of his diaper, it’s obviously not pfft…ha ha ha ha!”

At first I didn’t understand what was so funny, but then I looked down at my diaper and saw to my horror that it was now really big and almost all the way down to my knees. I tried to stand up so I could get Sara to pick me up faster, but I immediately came crashing back down which caused the girls to erupt into another giggle fit.

“I don’t know Sara, maybe you should see how much that thing can hold, we might as well test it as ‘thoroughly’ as possible.”

“He he, I think you may be right Amber, but I don’t want to have to wait for little Timmy to pee pee, beside he probably will go number two pretty soon. I’ll just take him to a more proper testing area and fill it with water and see how much it will hold.”

Sarah quickly picked me up and took me to a room labeled …hmmm it was getting hard to read…I think it said....I…NO! 1 – 2…W…but I couldn’t concentrate long enough to see the rest. Inside the room, I saw a decent sized shallow empty pool in the floor that appeared to be made of a firm spongy material. Sara put me right in the middle of the pool and quickly began turning a valve on the wall. I tried to move, but I was quickly stopped but a red cloud of gas rushing out what looked like a shower head that I just noticed was right above me. A familiar relaxing feeling came over me as I breathed the gas in and just sat there motionlessly in the middle of the pool. Sara smiled as she slowly began turning another valve on the wall.

“Just be a good little baby and breath in the nice happy gas, I’m going to turn on the water now, but don’t worry it won’t be very hot or cold. If you’re really good maybe I’ll even let you have a treat when you’re done.”

I didn’t really have much of a choice, so I just sat there as a thin layer of water began appearing in the pool. My diaper immediately began absorbing the water as it touched me and I saw it growing bigger and bigger. At first the weight of all the water began pressing down on me, but then I felt it all move behind as I saw a huge bulge forming in my diaper. My diaper kept growing and growing, until finally Sara turned the water and gas off. Sara giggled and walked towards me, as the gas wore off I tried to move but the diaper was way too heavy.

“Ha ha, maybe we could market this as ways of keeping babies to stay still, well I think you’ve had enough testing with the ultra absorber today. Let’s get you into a fresh diaper…but first let’s get you that treat.”

Sara took me out of the diaper, which was a huge relief (though I felt slightly embarrassed as I was now completely naked), she rolled the now huge diaper away and sat me down in the middle of the pool again. I had given up trying to fight her by now so I just sat there waiting to see what next torture method she would force on me. I saw her turn a valve again and again I felt the relaxing gas streaming into my nostrils, but then I felt a new and exciting feeling, I was growing! In just a few seconds it felt like I had about doubled in size (though that wouldn’t have looked all that impressive given my current size), and then I felt myself slowing getting bigger. Everything came rushing back as I past elementary school, and then I was slammed hard with a rush of hormones as puberty hit me again, but just as strong emotions began welling up inside me they were quieted as I regained my original age and size as Sara turned off the gas.

“Well it’s almost noon now, so I guess you deserve a lunch break Timothy, you should head down to the staff break we’ve got some free food for you there. Oh and I’ll warn you right now: DO NOT EVEN THINK ABOUT TRYING TO LEAVE HERE. If you cooperate and do as you’re told I’ll make things easier on you. If you act like a baby and try quitting early though, I will not only make sure you stay a baby, but I’ll start doing some more embarrassing experiments on you. Are we clear?”

I nervously replied, “Yes Sara…um can I please have some clothes to put on?”

Sara giggled a bit and replied, “Oh yeah I almost forgot, he he, here wear this.”

Sara handed me a Sunnydaze Daycare Uniform, which I quickly put on. I couldn’t quite explain it, but there was something strange about how the uniform felt on me, but I didn’t have much time to think about as Sara was telling me to hurry up and get my lunch so I could enjoy my break. I quickly followed her to the break room where I could see a variety of platters of food laid out before me, all of which I voraciously began eating. I never thought I’d miss just being able to eat on my own this much. I was happy to be shown some mercy, but what would happen after lunch? No doubt Sara would just put me back in that chair and turn me back into a helpless baby. I looked all around to see if there was some way I could discretely escape, but sadly there were no windows in the break room and there were Sunnydaze employees everywhere. Suddenly I noticed a familiar face walking in a hurry towards me; it was Amber.

Amber came right up to me and slapped me, “You’re such an idiot Tim! I can’t believe I ever wanted to marry someone stupid enough to take their testing job! You ruined everything!”

I starred at her in a blank stupor for a second and then confusedly replied, “Amber what the hell are you talking about? It sounded like an easy and good summer job to me, why are you so pissed off anyway? We haven’t been together for a year now, how did I ‘ruin everything?’

She just store at me angrily for a few seconds and then quickly walked out in a huff. That girl was trouble; I couldn’t believe I had ever been stupid enough to go out with her. As I sat there thinking about Amber, I suddenly had a familiar (and after this morning strangely comforting) feeling that I had to go to the bathroom and quickly headed for one I saw right across the hall from the break room. I had forgotten what a “luxury” it was to be able to take care of myself, I must have spent a good five minutes in there. When I finally walked out I was surprised to see Amber waiting for me outside the door.

“What now Amber? Are you going to yell at me and hit me some more? Because I’d really rather not as I’d kind of like to enjoy my break from being a helpless little kid, you can torture me plenty when I’m not on my break.”

“Tim just shut up and listen to me! They are not going to ever let you leave here, do you understand me? Once they do the first transformation on you, there’s no going back, they only change you back to give you a false hope. They want you to think you’ll get out eventually so you’ll lose track of time while you’re little and then before you know it you’ll find out you’ve been here for five years when you could’ve sworn it’s only been a few months. I tried to make myself believe you deserve it, but I just can’t, you have to leave here now while you still can as an adult.”

“But Amber you work here! You know how many employees are patrolling and how much security they’ve got. There’s no way for me to get out of here without them catching me and then things will get even worse! If I’m going to be stuck here I’d at least rather be stuck here being treated well instead of them keeping me a baby forever!”

“Damn it Tim just listen to me for once! If you just would do what I say, I can get you out of here easy!”

“Or I could do what you say and you’ll make thing ten times worse like you always did for me!”

Suddenly a third chillingly familiar voice interjected, “I agree, would the two of you please come with me.” Sara said walking up behind us.

Amber turned pale and quickly tried to say, “No Sara this isn’t what it looks like…I was just trying to test him and he passed! I would never…”

“Amber please keep quiet you’re in enough trouble as it is right now, don’t get yourself into even more by lying to me.”

I just remained quiet as the three of us slowly walked down the hallway to a room that had a plaque on it that said: 1-3 MF. Sara slowly opened the door and motioned for us to enter, which I quickly did, Amber on the other hand remained motionless in the hallway. Inside I saw two chairs like the one I sat in before in Sara’s “office”, as well as several cribs, changing stations, and baby supply cabinets. I stood inside the room and then saw Amber try to run.

Amber screamed, “NO! You can’t do this to me Aunt Sara! MOM WON’T LET YOU! YOU’RE NOT ALLOWED! OW! LET GO!”

I saw a couple of staff members dragging Amber into the room as Sara walked in behind them slowly shaking her head.

Sara finally had had enough and shouted, “ENOUGH! Quit acting like what age you soon will be Amber, Timmy didn’t even put up this much of a fight on his first regression and as you said your mother ‘won’t let me keep you like this’ so what’s the big fuss? As for you Timmy, you’ve been a very good boy, so I’ll let you be a whole six months older than you were last time, that’s right you get to be 18 months old this time!”

“Ummm Thanks” I nervously said, “But uh will Lisa and the other still recognize if I’m that old…”

Amber gave me a look of complete disgust, while Sara smiled and said, “Worried about having to make new friends are we? Enough that you’d rather be a one year old than an 18 month old? You are being a very good boy today Timmy! I’ll save your reward for later than, on the other hand, Amber I’m very disappointed in you. I was going to be nice and only make you be a two year old, but I’m going to make you one as well. Now both of you please sit down and we’ll begin.”

Amber desperately fought and pleaded as she was forced into the chair shouting, “Tim no! Fight her! NO! PLEASE! NOT ME! I’M SORRY SARA I WON’T DO ANYTHING LIKE THIS AGAIN! HE’S AN IMMATURE BRAT I CAN SEE THAT NOW PLEASE LET ME GO, FIRE ME, I DON’T CARE!”

Sara sighed as the mask were shoved over are faces and Amber cries were muffled, “Fine Amber, you’re fired” then Sara let out a devilish little smile, “So now I’m just doing this as a family punishment until your mom gets here, say goodbye to any breaks you would’ve gotten. I think I may enjoy this, you were always so cute in your frilly dresses and puffy diapers.”

The gas this time was actually very soothing and relaxing as I felt myself shrinking, it felt I was past my high school years in a flash and I think I actually giggled after shrinking from my teen years. Elementary school whizzed right by and as the baby fat began rolling onto my body I felt strangely happy. Sara quickly put me into a fresh diaper and I contently sat there in her arms. Amber on the other hand could still be heard making muffled screams as she began to shrink. Strange it looked like it was working slower on her. Oh well it didn’t really matter, in a couple of minutes she was the same size as me only with tears flowing down her cheeks as her hair was put into pig tails and she was put into a diaper.

 


 

End Chapter 3

An Easy Job

by: babyboy305 | Complete Story | Last updated Jan 4, 2015

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