Return Camp

by: JohnS52 | Complete Story | Last updated Apr 11, 2015


Chapter 5
First Day


Chapter Description: After treatment all the campers spend their first day discovering what their new lives have in store


The doctor came over to Ryan’s crib and put an IV in his arm and left him with Sarah to watch him. After a little bit he became tired and eventually his eyes found them selves closed.

Ryan awoke to the sunlight coming through one of the windows. He at first didn’t realize where he was and started to panic at the sight of the bars of the crib and then it all came back to him. He moved his hand down to his crotch and felt that he still had a diaper on. Ryan felt so naked laying in a crib in only a diaper. As Ryan shifted around in the crib he also noticed that he no longer had to bend his legs to fit in it. In fact his feet were pretty far off from touching the other end of the crib. Ryan inspected his body and it seemed much smaller, especially his hands. He saw Sarah approaching the crib. She smiled and told him "Well look whose awake. You look like your about 5 right now. Is your diapee dry."

"yeah." responded Ryan feeling offended.

Sarah acting like she didn’t hear him respond stuck a finger in the waistband and felt around. She pulled him up onto his knees and looked down the back of the diaper.

"you’re a little wet; and besides we need to get you into a diapee that will fit."

Ryan was a little concerned that he didn’t even feel that he has wet at first. She lifted him out of the crib and laid him on the changing table that now was a perfect fit for him. She undid the tabs on the diaper as Ryan looked away feeling awkward making eye contact with her while she changed him. She had him in a fresh diaper and picked him up off the table and sat down in the chair next to the crib with him on her lap saying,"Lets get you some num nums."She took off her shirt and undid her bra letting her beautiful breast spill out. Ryan was in shock starring at the nipple that was right in his face. He touched her breast with his hand. This cause Sarah to feel a surge of pleasure in her chest as he touched her nipple. She pushed his head into her chest. Ryan opened his mouth and took her nipple in his mouth. It took him a little while to get the hang of sucking, but eventually he got his tongue wrapped around her nipple and nursed the sweet milk out of her. He didn’t mind doing this with Sarah because she was a extremely pretty girl, but he couldn’t imagine having to do this with his mom. He hoped that his mind was gone when that time came.

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Tim woke up to Rob lifting his butt off the bed and sliding something under him. He felt so exposed lying there with his legs spread wide open. He tried to put his legs together, but Rob pushed them further apart saying "Leave them." Tim felt so small right then as he was powerless to stop him from diapering him. He couldn’t really see himself right now, but he knew that he had shrank. Besides just seeing the size of his hands, he actually felt smaller. Rob looked much bigger to him now than he did yesterday. Rob didn’t really focus on Tim’s reactions and rubbed in some cream on his privates and then lightly sprinkled some powder onto his crotch. Tim found it very weird having this guy he never met before touching him in such a personal way. After the powder was rubbed all over his crotch the diaper was pulled up through his legs and then tapped tightly on. It was a strange feeling having such a thick garment as his underwear, but in a way Tim like it. Rob got out some pants and threaded Tim’s legs through the holes. They were little cargo shorts. He then stood Tim up on the bed and pulled them up over the diaper and buttoned and zipped them shut. His Thomas the tank engine shirt went down to his feet and draped at the side of his shoulders. The shirt was so big on him and Tim couldn’t help but fidget at the idea that he had become so little in one night. Rob slid the shirt off Tim easily and left him standing on the bed. Tim noticed that some of the diaper material stuck out above the shorts and that the bulge around his crotch made it clear what he was wearing to the rest of the world. Rob came back with a much smaller shirt that had elmo on the front and slid it over Tim’s head. The shirt came right above his shorts so you could still see his diaper poking out. Tim was lifted from under his arms and set on the ground and told to go play with the other children. Rob just left him and went to another bed to attend to another child. It was the bed that John went to sleep in the other night but now it looked like he was a 5 year old with his shirt as a blanket.

Tim wandered around the room and went over to a carpeted area where all the other kids were sitting. Most of the kids were gathered around a mirror in against one of the walls. Tim went over and looked at his own reflection and saw that he looked to be only about 6 years old. He noted that the other kids were all around his age. It looked as if only him and 3 other kids were in diapers while the rest wore pull ups. Alyssa looked to be about 5 and wore both in pull ups and nothing else. The rest of the kids were fully clothed or had a shirt on with pull ups.

Tim looked at the training potties in the room and thought to himself that he was in no way going to go the bathroom in front of everyone; but also that he wasn’t going to use his diaper. Deep down he knew that he was fighting a losing battle, but he wouldn’t bring himself down to the level of a little kid while he still had his mind intact. Tim went over to where kids were watching TV and sat down on one of the cushions laid out. He didn’t bother playing with any of the other things laid out, because frankly they would all just bore him. Teletubbies was on the TV and Tim just mindlessly watched wishing that he would lose his mind soon. Alyssa sat down next to him and Tim asked "How come you aren’t wearing any clothes."

She smiled saying "My parents want to potty train me, and i guess they didn’t let me wear clothes while i was being trained the first time. Least I’m not in diapers," she said patting his crotch.

"They actually are kind of comfortable. Although I don’t think i am going to be able to go in them."

"Well you are going to have to eventually. probably not best to resist the urge." They talked about their past lives and hardly watched the TV. After a while they were getting hungry and Angie came over turned off the TV and told them all "Come on everyone, lets go get some food in those tummies. We will be going to the dinning hall next door."

Tim got up with the rest of the kids and followed the counselors out of the cabin. While walking out of the cabin Alyssa and Ted were pulled aside. They were left behind at the cabin with Maria and Sally. Tim smiled glad that at least his mom wasn’t going to be breastfeeding him. The dining hall was right next to their cabin. They entered the dining hall and saw that they had their own little section to sit at. The other campers there were still about 12 years old and were in line with trays to get their food. Tim and the other kids from their cabin were led over to a table where the chairs all had booster seats in them. They all took their spots as the kitchen staff brought over trays of food for them. A bowl of cheerios was placed down in front of Tim as well as a large spoon. It was the type of spoon that toddler use when they are first learning to hold onto utensils. Tim felt like a fool eating with the big spoon, but he did anyway because he was really hungry. While he was eating Angie put a bib around his necks. Tim tried to ignore her, but couldn’t especially when she took part of the bib and used it to wipe his mouth. When everyone was done eating they were all brought back to their cabin where Ted and Alyssa were sitting on the laps of Maria and Sally getting their fill of milk. The sight was so insane to Tim. He had seen his friend doing it before, but seeing two kids who looked to still be 6 doing it was a whole different story. Tim went back over to the TV corner and sat watching some baby show while he waited for Alyssa to finish. He looked over at where Alyssa was breastfeeding and just watched, almost entranced at how someone with their mind still intact could be doing such a thing. He still couldn’t bare to be doing all these baby things even with the thought that he would one day be like his friend Matt running through the sprinkler in the front yard completely nude. He wanted to hold onto what dignity he still had left, but knew that no matter how hard he fought it, it was going to end up the same. Maybe that’s how Alyssa was able to succumb to sucking at a strangers breast. She was probably right that fighting it would only make it worse and that he should just start acting the part now. He shifted on the cushion where he sat and felt the diaper move around a little bit. He could feel that he had to pee a little bit. It wasn’t a strong urge, but the feeling was still there. Without much thought he let a small stream go. The feeling was something he had never experienced before. It was exhilarating to just let it go. He felt the front of his diaper get warmer and expand a little bit. It gave him such a warm and comforting feeling. He let the rest of the pee flow out of him and with it his ambition to resist. It was such a strange feeling for such and infantile act to be so enlightening. Why would he ever want to go in a toilet when he could just go whenever he liked? Why not just let people worry for him? Why would he pretend what he wasn’t? He was a baby. He should letter other people take care of em and only act on urges and impulses. Go the bathroom where he was and do what he wanted; And right now he wanted to just lay down. So he did. He slept on one of the mats laid out on the floor and just enjoyed the feelings that he felt. He felt so free from modesty. He put his hands behind his head and looked up and just smiled as he drifted off to sleep.

 


 

End Chapter 5

Return Camp

by: JohnS52 | Complete Story | Last updated Apr 11, 2015

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