by: JohnS52 | Complete Story | Last updated Jan 23, 2016
Chapter Description: Nick's story goes on.
Not much had changed the second week. There was fights, but after many spankings and timeouts we started acting closer and closer to our soon to be ages.
By the start of the third week we looked a lot younger now. Jack and I looked like 4 year olds who were still potty training. Matt looked like he was 6. William looked like a normal 2 year old. Besides just physical change nothing else really changed. Jack and I wore pull ups full time, Matt still had on big boy underwear, and William was changed around the clock.
The start of the third week was were the big changes came into play. We went out on Saturday to the park to go play, but when we came home everything was different. In Jack and my room everything had been taken out and replaced with baby equipment. Our beds had been replaced with cribs, and our dresser had been replaced with a changing table. There was also a big comfy chair in the corner next to a table with books on it.William and Matt’s room looked the same except Matt’s bed was replaced with a toddler bed and William had a crib like us.
We went to the living room and found that there was now a playpen in one corner of the room. In the kitchen 3 chairs were missing, there were now 3 highchairs and a booster seat on one of the kitchen chairs. In the bathroom there was a step to the toilet and a baby seat in the tub, evidently for William. The house now seemed to perfectly fit the needs of 4 young boys in every way.
That night we learned that the changes were not quite done. William, Jack, and I were all bathed in the tub at the same time. When we were done William was diapered while Jack and I went to go get on our pull ups. We went up to our room while William was taken into his and were just about to slip on our pull ups when mom came in and stopped us. What she said next floored us. She said in a sing song voice "Lets get some diapees on those bottoms."
"Wha....We don’t wear diapers, we wear pull ups." I responded nervously.
"Since you two wake up wet almost every mourning I’ve decided it was time for you to start wearing diapers at least at night." I watched in horror as she lifted a struggling Jack up onto the table. He was strapped down and a diaper was slid under his butt. She powdered and put diaper cream on him and fastened the diaper up. I had seen William get diapered many times, but somehow watching Jack get diapered knowing i was next was much harder to watch. Jack was put in his crib and then i was lifted and placed on the table. I had never felt so babyish in my life. Being diapered was giving up all your sense of modesty. I had my ankles grabbed as my butt was lifted off the changing table. When i was set back down I felt the diaper under me. Next she put some cream on her hand and rubbed it between my legs and on my privates. Then she sprinkled some powder on my bum and penis and rubbed it in with 2 fingers. Finally the thick diaper was pulled up between my legs and taped in place. I could feel the thickness spread my legs apart as i was lifted and deposited into my crib. I had never felt so violated in my life. Mom left the room saying "I’ll be back after I’m done with William."
Jack and I both sat up and just explored the diapers. They did have a sort of cozy feeling to them, but knowing that eventually they would be my toilet gave me the chills. We were pulled back into reality when we heard William screaming and wailing about something. We had no idea what he was crying about, but eventually the screaming stopped. We sat in silence just thinking about how much our lives had changed.
About 15 minutes later mom came back in the room. She lifted me out of the crib and stood me up next to the comfy chair in the room. She then picked up Jack and sat down on the chair with him in her lap. She grabbed me and put me on her other leg and had me across her lap as well. It was crammed on her lap. "Sorry you guys are big right now, but this will become easier when you’re littler. For now this is only our nightly ritual, but later on you two will have to get use to it."
Before we could ask what we were going to get use two she took off her shirt revealing two large breasts. The whole situation was very awkward. We were 2 boys who looked to be about 4 in only diapers both sitting on our mom’s lap while she had no top on. Jack and My legs where intertwined. It was weird cause our diapers touched and all i could do was look at him. We attempted to protested, but that didn’t last long. Finally we gave in. Well sort of. We gave into the fact that we were going to have to breastfeed, but saying it and doing it are two very different things. i used my small hand to lift her breast up to my face. Her nipple was do big. I didn’t really know how to approach it, so i just went for it. My mouth was fully around her breast as my tongue sort of licked her nipple. Jack was trying the same thing. She laughed at us making fools of ourselves saying, "You’re not suppose to lick, your suppose to suckle. Wrap your tongue around the nipple and start to suck in. It took awhile, but eventually we got the hang of it and spent about 20 minutes with our mouths on her breasts drinking the milk. The first few spurts of milk tasted funny, but after awhile it tasted sweet and good so i really started to nurse faster and get my fill. When we were done we were taken and put back in our cribs and feel asleep for the night with our tummies full of mummies milk.
Rehabilitation
by: JohnS52 | Complete Story | Last updated Jan 23, 2016
Stories of Age/Time Transformation