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Chapter 10
Part 10

Part 10

Larry let out another scream as the table slowly started to inch itself into the dark opening. He started to sweat as he watched his feet disappear into the chamber beyond. “I got to break out of here... I am not going to let them do this to me.....” Larry cried out thought the gag, continuing his struggle. He looked down towards his leg, which now where being consumed by the machine. He felt a wet sensation on his feet, and spreading up his legs as he was dragged into the chamber.

The table continued is movement inching farther and farther into the chamber. Larry looked down again and struggled harder against the straps as he witnessed his diapered waist disappear in the maul of the chamber. It was happening.... There was no escape... they were going to go through with their threat of reducing him to the size of an infant. He could not believe it. They really thought he was a corporate spy! They were going to dispose of him as they saw fit. He could not believe that Paul would not do anything to stop the madness!

A light spray hit his chest as the table continued its forward progress into the chamber. Larry looked and saw a light glow start to fill the chamber. The spray continued its upward movement, covering Larry completely as his head disappeared into the chamber. He tried to let out another scream for help, as the table came to a stop. The chamber now glowed with a bright light. Larry looked above his head and watched in horror as the glass started its decent. A thud was heard as the door sealed Larry off from the outside, trapping him completely in the chamber.

Suddenly Larry heard a clicking sound. and all of the straps on his body loosened, and then disappeared into the slots in the side of the table. Larry could not sit up. The chamber was too small for him to do so, and he could not move his hands to remove the gag. A hissing sound was heard, and a blue haze started to become thicker and thicker in the chamber. Larry tried kicking the wall, pushing up against he glass door that held him in the chamber. Larry hears another sound, it was a slow grating sound. Looking above his head, he saw the metal door sliding down into position. It slowly fell into place with a dull thud.

Then the light grew brighter, forcing Larry to close his eyes.

A warm and tingling sensation began to grow all over his skin. It was a strange sensation. Larry remembered the sensation. It was like when he was having a nightmare and he was falling down into a bottomless pit. The warm sensation grew stronger and stronger. The tingling covered every part of his body, both inside and out. It was a falling type of feeling. “I am dreaming!” Larry thought to himself. “All I have to do is wake up! Come on Larry, wake up. This is not happening to you. This is all a dream! Wake up WAKE UP WAKE UP!!!!!!”

The humming stopped.

A sound of a door moving upwards filled Larry’s ears.

Fresh air suddenly filled the chamber, and Larry opened his eyes.

He could not focus on anything, the blue haze was too thick, and it stung his eyes slightly. Larry closed his eyes again. Then the table shuddered into movement. Another humming sound reverberated in the chamber and Larry felt movement. He opened his eyes. He could not make out very much because of the thick haze. He tried to focus on something. He looked straight ahead. He could not even see the ceiling. He tried to move his legs. The thick material between his legs seemed heavier, and also seemed to cover more of his body. He could not even put his legs together, the thick material prevented him from doing so. He tried to move his head upwards, but for some reason he was very weak and was unable to, all he could do was look up. The mist seemed to be moving, Larry felt movement under him. The table was moving.

Larry tried to scream out. The gag was loose and Larry could hear himself cry out. The haze drifted away, and Larry was five faces looking down at him. They were huge. Larry raised his arms, they reached up, but looked different. They were short and chubby. His hands looked fat, and had little stubs protruding from them.

“NO!!!! THIS CAN’T BE!” Larry screamed past the gag.

He looked up and saw a hand come down over his face, removing the gag from his mouth. Larry let out a bellow.

“VOCAL CORDS ARE IN PERFECT WORKING CONDITION.”

“CHECK!”

“GET HIS MEASUREMENTS.”

Larry felt movement all over his body.

“MEASUREMENTS ARE AS FOLLOWS… LENGTH 25 INCHES. WEIGHT 10 LBS.”

“COULD BE DUE TO THE SECOND DOSE OF ‘FORMULA A’! A NORMAL REACTION… WE HAVE SEEN IT ON OTHER STUBBORN SUBJECTS.”

“LENGTH 25, WEIGHT 10 LBS. CHECK!”

“IT LOOKS LIKE THE ENHANCED FORMULA WORKED. THE SUBJECT HAS SURVIVED.”

Larry felt hands all over his body. He tried to push the big hands away from him, putting up as much of a struggle as he could. He tried to sit up, up hands kept him pinned down to the table.

“HAND AND EYE COORDINATION APPEARS TO BE NORMAL.”

“CHECK!”

“LETS REMOVE THAT LOOSE FITTING DIAPER FROM AROUND YOUR WAIST, AND PUT YOU IN SOMETHING MORE FITTING! PREP B.I.T. SUBJECT 120696B FOR CLOTHING.”

“CHECK!”

Larry felt hands working at his side, removing the big safety pins and pulling the thick material off his chest. His skin shivered as cool air hit his exposed skin.

“NOOOOO! YOU ARE NOT GOING TO PUT ME INTO ONE OF THOSE THINGS! I AM NOT A BABY!” Larry screamed out. He was ignored, and the technicians continued their work.

One technician grabbed both of Larry’s legs together with one hand, and lifted his legs straight up into the air. Another technician unfolded a piece of thick padded plastic. Larry recognized the crinkling noise. It was a Pamper, a real PAMPER!

“NOOO!! PLEASE DON’T PUT THAT ON ME… PLEEASE !!!!” Larry wailed.

Larry’s legs were lowered, and he felt his rear settle onto the soft insides of the disposable diaper. The technician quickly pulled the diaper up through Larry’s crotch. Larry felt the soft gatherings of the inside of the diaper encase his bottom. The technician proceeded to tape the diaper into place.

“PRELIMINARY CLOTHING PHASE ONE COMPLETE.”

“CHECK!”

“NOOOOOOOO!!!!!” Larry cried out.

“PREPARE TO INJECT ‘FORMULA B.’”

Larry turned his head and saw a needle being prepared and then injected into his arm. He cried out as he felt the pin prick. A fiery sensation coursed through his body, almost instantaneously.

“OHHHH NOOOOO… I AM NOT GOING TO…… NOOOO.. IIII HHAAAVVVEEE TTTOOOO RRRREEEESSSIIISSSSSSTTTT…..” Larry started to cry out. He noticed that his wording was becoming more slurred. He noticed another sensation. A rumbling in his lower stomach. It felt like gas. “OOOHHHHH NNNNOOOOOOOO!!! IIIIII AAAAAMMMMM NNNNOOOOTTTT GOOOIIIINNNNGGG TTTTOOOOO…”

“LOOKS LIKE THE FORMULAS IS REACTING WELL. SPEECH SLURRING HAS BEGUN. IN A FEW MORE SECONDS WE SHOULD SEE HIM HAVE HIS FIRST BOWEL MOVEMENT. A SIGN THAT THE TRANSFORMATION IS TAKING HOLD.”

The rumbling grew louder in his stomach. Larry felt the rumbling making its way down to his butt. He tried to clench his butt checks together, determined not go give in to these guys. The first wave passed. Larry smiled up… but the smile faded as another strong urge hit him suddenly. He tried to clench his rear together again.

“IIIII AMMM NNNOOOTTTT GGGOOOOIIINNNGGG TTOOOOOO OOOOHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!”

A loud fart was heard, and the technicians looked down and watched as Larry’s eyes grew big, and his diapered bottom started to expand.