Jeff suddenly found himself a fifteen month old toddler sitting on the floor of the living room. Taking a look at himself he saw he was dressed in t-shirt with a picture of big bird on the front and a pampers crusiers diaper. He also noticed there was now a playpen in the corner and toys scatter all over the floor and tv was set to a kiddie show. Wiggling around a bit Jeff discovered that he liked the soft cushioney feel of the padding hugging his bottom. Wanting to see if he still knew how to walk Jeff stood and began moving about the room trying to get a feel for his new body. Feeling energetic he picked up the pace and began running around only to stop when felt something happening in his bottom. Jeff squatted a little and began to push feeling something large drop into the back of his diaper. Realizing that he just made poo poo rather then being upset he smiled at the load he made in his pants. He then began to play with some of his toys until his mom came in a few minutes later to check on him. "Uh oh smells like someone needs their diaper changed" she said as she walked over to him and stood him up. "Jeffy did you make poo poo" she asked as she leaned around him and pulled back his diaper to look inside. "Uh huh I mada poo poo" he lisped before sticking his thumb in his mouth. "Yes you did, you made a big one" his mom praised before letting it snap back and lifting him up by the armpits, "Let's go get you changed." She then carried him over to the changing table where she quickly changed him into a new diaper. Afterwards she decided that it was time for...