When the sun's rays pierced through the window in Jeff's nursery, they hit him in the face, and his body responded by opening his eyes and taking in the environment. He realized that he was in a baby version of his old room with a Winnie the Pooh design and theme to it. When he looked to his left, he saw the Chronivac remote right next to his pillow. He tried remembering the events from yesterday, but his infant mind can barely recall anything except the important details like turning himself into a baby along with making Emily and Cathy a diaper and pacifier respectively. Thinking about it now, he giggled to himself as he realized that the sister that tortured him was nothing more than a plastic diaper. Thinking about it now, he lifted himself up to sit on his bottom and felt a squishing sensation from the back and front of his diaper. He learned two things: 1. The diaper only magically cleans itself when someone is changing him, and 2. He peed himself when he was sleeping. At first, he was tempted to cry for Mommy to change him, but as disgusting as it was, he enjoyed being in a soggy diaper. While he doesn't feel the liquid, he knows that the diaper soaked it up and felt it squish anytime he moved with it on. He got up and began to toddle around until he fell, which lead him to move his butt across the crib, enjoying the pleasant sensation of wearing a wet diaper. After crawling around a bit more, he got bored of it and wondered if there was anything else inside him. He squatted down and tried to push out whatever was left in his body. He was able to forcefully push out a fair amount of poop which he shifted around in until it was all mushy. From his nose, he didn't smell that bad, but that's probably because his body has already adapted to the smell of his own waste. He just absent-mindedly giggled to himself and played in his filth until his Mommy walked into his room dressed only in her pajamas.
"Looks like my little guy's already awake." Seeing his Mommy, Jeff giggled in joyful glee and reach his arms out signaling he wanted to be picked up by her. His Mom just laughed softly and picked up her bundle of joy and lifted him up to the air looking directly at him. She was able to catch the familiar scent of a dirty diaper and checked the back of his diaper to confirm her suspicions. "You left a BIG mess for Mommy, didn't you, baby?" She said as she gently pecked his cheek with a kiss. He just giggled softly, slowly becoming more baby-like through stimulative responses from his body. She brought him to the changing table again and took off the dirty diaper, wiping his butt and private areas and applying baby powder. Normally, he would be embarassed, but it seems easier for him to give up control and enjoy moments like this. Like last time, the diaper magically cleaned itself and was strapped down again to Jeff. Enjoying the soft sensation from the padding of a brand new diaper, he made happy toddler noises and gave her a wet kiss on the cheeks. She picked him up again and began to cradle him and sing to him. Compared to his past predictaments, Jeff definitely enjoyed being an infant for once as he knew that he can only get the best out of this situation. As he was being cradled in her arms, he looked at his Mommy's massive jugs which were barely contained by her buttoned pajamas and began to push and play with them, enjoying the soft and warm feeling he gets from touching them. "Hehe, does my little baby like Mommy's boobies?" He just nodded and continued to squish them around. He realized he still had the Chronivac remote in his hands. From the current situation, he weighed out his options and pondered on what he could do next. He could...