Marcus woke up early in the morning. Jeanie didn't appeared yesterday so he wasn't too afraid she would do it today. He jumped out of the bed and went directly to brush his teeth.
He and his cabinmates had planned to explore a near cave today, so he began to prepathis supplies, a first aid kit and other stuff.
An hour later, his friends woke up. To Marcus, they looked somehow different, but he didn't realized why. One of them entered to the bathroom to brush his teeth almost immediately and the others got upset.
"Don't worry, guys." Marcus told them. "There is a faucet near the director's cabin. You can go there!"
His mates looked at him bewildered and told him. "We don't need a faucet, Marcus. I need to shave and James needs to change his diaper."
Marcus was confused for a second and then his eyes suddenly opened at realization of what was now so obvious. His mates, regular preteen boys yesterday, now were two teenagers, around 17 years old, wearing just diapers. Of course, they needed to shave. Their faces had stubbles that a kid can't grow. His legs and arms were exposed with some hair on them too. And, of course, hairy armpits and a treasure trail were part of their bodies too. But the weirdest thing were those diapers. Adult size diapers that contrast with the sudden manliness they had.
"Are you ok, Marcus?" One the guys asked him. "Do you need a change?"
He was puzzled for an instant until he noted that he was wearing a diaper too. Not just that, but by looking at his legs and arms he could imagine he looked like his mates, a diapered teenager. How it happened? How he didn't note it until now? For some reason, his mind told him that it was ok. That it was completely normal and he doesn't need to be afraid.
"I'm ok. I just forgot to shave." He answered them. Why did he say that? He knew that it wasn't right but at the same time he remembered how to shave since a few years. In fact, he remembered he use to do it every morning and sometimes he shaved his body hair too.
"James. I can change you here it if you don't mind." The guy said. "Are you ok with that, Marcus?"
"I don't mind. Maybe I need you to change me too." Marcus said as he tried to look at his butt. Then he became disgusted at the idea of being popped and even worst, that he needed to be changed by another person. "What's going on?!!" He shouted, disconcerting his mates. He realized that he just yelled at them and left the cabin embarrassed.
As soon as he closed the cabin's door he touched his throat. As he feared, he had a prominent Adams apple in there. His voice has boomed so loud that he could bet all the camp had listened to him.
He crawled through the door until he fell on the floor. Some tears moved through his unshaven face. Memories began to popped on his mind, memories where wearing a diaper was something that boys need to do all their lifes. He remembered his father wearing one, his uncles and cousins. Even his brother Theo; well, he always wore a diaper in both realities.
Another memories also appeared on his mind, told him that he was still 12 years old as well as the guys living in the cabin with him. Puberty was like that, after all. It hit boys at 10 and the growth was so sudden and intense that it was necessary to use an ID all the time to confirm that you're older than 18.
He remembered how happy he was the night when he grew. Seeing his feet popping out of the bed and having his first erection. He can't still control it but at least no one can see it with his diaper on.
After a minute, he began to accept this reality. He scratched his armpits whose he remembered he was proud of at school because he has the hairiest ones. He stood up and entered the cabin.
"Are you ok, Marcus?" James asked him. "Sam has already changed my diaper and now he's shaving."
Marcus just smiled at them, he will wait to his turn to shave.