Chapter Description: Jimmy meets Lisa's old boyfriend and has a nighttime accident.
The rest of Hanukah went much the same, including new Underoos every night. Each night a different person bathed Jimmy, Steve more than anyone else, and then dressed him. Now, though, he had to have someone take him to potty and when he went boom-boom an adult wiped his little tushie.
The first night after Hanukah, Paul and Steve gave the boys their bath, and it was only after Steve finished drying him off, that Jimmy realized, «I didn’t get any new Underoos tonight and they haven’t done the laundry, what am I going to wear? » Then Paul told the twins, “Go on downstairs and you can watch TV until bedtime.” They ran downstairs without a stitch on. Jimmy asked Steve, “I didn’t get new Underoos tonight, what am I going to wear?” Steve replied, “This cold spell is finally breaking, so we’ll be able to do laundry tomorrow. Tonight, you can go downstairs just like you are.” Jimmy whined, “I can’t run around naked in front of everyone.” Steve said, “Why not? The entire family has seen you nakey, except maybe Bobby. No one will care.” Jimmy, petulantly, said, “I can’t.” Steve said, “Well, the only other option is to put a GoodNite on you.” Jimmy, horrified, said, “That’s worse. I guess I have no choice, but to go downstairs in my birthday suit.”
Jimmy got downstairs and saw Lisa talking to a strange man. He thought, «I can’t let this guy know I’m an adult. It’s just too embarrassing. » Then, defeated, thought « I’ll have to let him think I’m a child. » Lisa said, “Jimmy, come say hello to Dave Jones. He’s an old friend from high school.” Jimmy said, “Hello, Dave.” “Mr. Jones, Jimmy.”, Lisa corrected. “That’s okay. Hello, Jimmy.”, the 8’1” Dave said. “Snazzy suit. Is it your birthday?”, he joked. Jimmy realized, «This guy’s a poopyhead, I mean jerk. » Lisa, seeing the look on Jimmy’s face, said, “Jimmy, go watch TV with the others.”
Jimmy went to watch TV, half listening to Dave and Lisa. After a while he heard Dave say to Lisa, “Remember that date when we went to see The Fault in Our Stars? We were so busy making out, I still don’t know what happened in the film.”. Lisa laughed and James thought angrily, «He’s an old boyfriend and he’s flirting with her. I have to say something. » He walked over and said, “Lisa already has a boyfriend, Mister Jones.” Lisa gave him a look and opened her mouth to tell him to be polite, but before she could, Dave said, condescendingly, “Of course, she does, little man. I wouldn’t dream of getting in the way of that.” James started to say, “Listen, fucker…” Lisa grabbed him, laid him across her lap and began to spank him, saying, “Little boys don’t use that kind of language.” After 12 swats, Jimmy was bawling and Lisa let him up. But that wasn’t the end of it. Next, Steve grabbed him and took him to the bathroom where his mouth was washed out with soap. He was then taken back to the living room and made to stand in a corner until bedtime.
After about 20 minutes in the corner, Paul said, “Okay, boys. Time for bed.” He herded Jimmy and the other two up to their room and proceeded to dress Tommy and Timmy in GoodNites before tucking them in. He then got out another pair and held them out for Jimmy. Jimmy said, indignantly, “I don’t wear those.” Paul replied, “I won’t have you sleeping nakey. Now let me put these on.” Jimmy resolutely said, “No.” Paul responds, “Yes or do you need another spanking?” His bottom still smarting, Jimmy reluctantly stepped into the infantile garment and Paul tucked him into bed.
The next morning, Janet walked in to wake the boys, and walked over to Jimmy’s bed and with her 7’11” frame looming over him, said, “Looks like someone had a little accident last night.” Jimmy, horrified, realized his GoodNite was wet. “I… I… I don’t know how this happened. This has never happened before.”, Jimmy said. He was more embarrassed when he realized that neither Tommy nor Timmy had wet their GoodNites. Janet said, “Well, it’s happened now. We’ll deal with it later. We need to get down to breakfast.” When he resisted, Janet forced him downstairs in his wet GoodNite, where he became even more mortified when Paul announced that Bobby had kept his Pull-Up dry. Only the 21-year-old had woken up in wet pants.
A little while after breakfast, the first load of laundry was done, and Steve came into the living room where Jimmy was and said, “Let’s get you out of that wet GoodNite and cleaned up.” He pulled off Jimmy’s wet GoodNite and wiped his boy bits down with a baby wipe. He then said, “Now, we need to get your undies on.”, and proceeded to dress him in his Superman Underoos. After that, Steve, kindly, told Jimmy, “Since you wet your GoodNite last night, you’ll have to wear them for a week and keep them dry before you can wear your regular undies to bed again.”
The next morning Jimmy woke up wet again and had to go through the whole rigamarole again. He felt a little better when Timmy also woke up wet, but thought «That’s so childish. » Only once in the next several mornings did Jimmy wake up dry. He had woken up from a nightmare and realized he needed to go potty, but knew, «I’ll get in trouble if I go by myself. I don’t want to ask Lisa, it’s just too embarrassing to be taken to potty by your girlfriend. Paul or Janet would make a big deal about it. I know, Steve will help. »
Jimmy got out of bed and made his way to Steve’s room. He walked up to the bed and shook him. Steve groggily opened his eyes and saw Jimmy. “What’s up, Jimmy?”, he said, half asleep. Jimmy replied, “I had a nightmare and now I really need to go peepee.” The lanky strawberry-blond hopped out of bed in his blue boxer-briefs, picked up Jimmy and hurried to the bathroom. When they were finished, he carried Jimmy back to his room and grabbed an old teddy bear off the shelf. He said, “This is Benny. He’s really good at keeping nightmares away. Why don’t you hold him?” He gave Jimmy the bear and said “Come on, let’s go back to bed.” He put Jimmy and the bear in the bed, climbed in and wrapped his arms around Jimmy. It was a strange sensation for a boy whose Daddy had died when he was very little and had lost his mommy just after his 18th birthday. Steve started to pet Jimmy’s hair and soon Jimmy was fading fast. As he fell asleep, Jimmy realized, «It’s strange, this bear is so warm and soft and I feel really safe and secure in Steve’s arms. This feels nice. » Steve quickly followed him, holding him like a small child.
Pierry pimentel · Jun 19, 2021Awww so cute little jimmy has a daddy to take care of him ! I can only imagine jimmy being pampered and babied rsrs Really happy to se a new chapter of this great story
vended · Jun 20, 2021It's a fun read, although I really hope we get some kind of explanation about his lack of logic. ^^' Thinking he could pass for a kid in front of a stranger when he's still an adult man, just shaved and surrounded by tall people ? Not fighting for something to wear when the other still have clothes and could just... lend him some? Not protesting more against being spanked bare just for some curse word? ^^' Not that I don't like the humil of the slipping path toward babyhood, but it can't help but feel like his reactions severely lack logic.
JustinTime · Jun 20, 2021I enjoyed reading the story, i love slow regression type of stories like this... Please dont have jimmy regress too fast.. I can see his future of being the baby of this family...
fuccx · Jun 20, 2021Really happy to see you coming back. I hope to see Lisa and Dave making out in front of little Jimmy. It will be so interesting to see how can he defeat these tall adult people.
Stolas · Jun 22, 2021Thank god for some male abdl.
magicformula · Jun 23, 2021It's incredible, derrickk73, absolutely amazing! I am loving this story!! It is such a joy and a thrill to experience Jimmy's story unfold. I find it fascinatingly possible, the way that James has been affected. The intriguing way in which you have crafted James' descent from freshly having become a grown man of 21 to the ever looming fate of immersing fully into the identity and life of an inconsequential regressed version of his life (the exact destination of which age his existence will simulate is still yet to be determined, to the reader's delight and fun). The way in which he is finding himself so affected by the powerful sense memories that are coming to the surface, as a result of the size difference with this clan, is wonderfully possible. The way in which he has been immersed into an increasing totality in how he is regarded and interacted with has been beautifully constructed to demonstrate a method that, were it applied in reality to a 21yr old guy, he would be inescapably affected, encouraged, and navigated into allowing himself to slip further and further away from his status as a man and more overwhelmed by growing feelings and sense of self that he is actually less advanced than the actually kiddos of the family. And you are so clever and lovely, because by giving us this well designed process that Jimmy is enduring, you've also given us the same realization that it could happen to me, to us, to the reader, I mean. I could very easily be jimmy right now, day after day of size proportions telling me I'm not a man. Repeated patterns of the way I'm treated, like Jimmy has been. Being considered already to be what they want me to be. Finding my own reaction to be some uncontrollable realization that my true self is coming to form. Losing his ability to hold his pee, due to discovering, only too late, that he was no longer determining for himself when to go pee. Those night time diapers are going to add more and more to the growing reality that he's a baby guy, again, in a world of true adults. That he has no rights, no abilities to be independent, no respect of privacy. And he's soon going to not be able to control just how much he finds his existence adjusting to match and become congruent with what the world is informing him that he is. Poor Jimmy. Those nighttime diapers are going to only be the beginning, I'm afraid. All day diapers are next. And then, those sensations, sounds, feelings, splayed legged waddles, thickness, and the diaper changes that go along with it, where our most private of places are disregarded, the teddy bear, the smallness I feel cuddled by the big handsome giant man, they are all going to slip Jimmy into a life in which we will find no escape. A life that will align itself in all ways possible to fit our new reality ahead. I mean, Jimmy's new reality ahead. sorry, yeah. don't know why I keep slipping up with that. it's jimmy, James, jay jay that it's happening to me. Not me, that's right, yep. Ok. He probably gonna be doing all kinds of cool scary, neat, wonderful things next up. thank you for writing this and thank you for all you fixing for me and jimmy. bye bye