Aidans own body changed again with the room while still glued to Mark. The three layers of clothing on Marks torso merged back again, letting the jacket fuse with the shirt, vanishing from sight while the undershirt did the same from underneath the shirt. The buckle of the belt turned from metal to plastic before the belt merged with the rim of the jeans, looking like painted on it. The jeans itself did only change into a softer fabric while the pockets vanished. The shoes turned more simple looking until they finally merged with the socks, turning both together completely into blue booties. The fingers of the gloves also merged, changing them into mittens of the same color as the booties. The backpack linked itself to the shirt before folding upwards, taking the cap and scarf within the mix. Together the backpack, scarf and cap turned into a hood connected to the shirt. The boxers puffed out more, finally changed into a real diaper. Finally the watch and phone turned from working devices into plastic toys.
To Aidan this all felt weird and surreal. His hands and feet were merged together, his cock had grown into a painting on his belly and his balls were now bound to his skullcap and the neck. His heart had stopped beating for being only a toy and his brain had turned more simple minded, but his conscious was still the same. But one thing was terrifying Aidan more. He had known that only the same installation of the chronivac could change him back beside Mark. With Mark being a baby he couldnīt change him back. He didnīt even know if the older Mark was still inside the baby.
Additionally the laptop had been turned into a toy, meaning the chronivac program he used was no longer existing. And even installing it on another computer wouldnīt be possible because of the fact that the disc was now a teether for Mark.
He was finally doomed to be Marks clothing forever, emptying his diaper turned head every time it was filled by Mark without ever sleeping or get damaged. And even being more simple minded didnīt help over that fact, so Aidan did the only thing he could, he cried mentally.
A couple of minutes later Geoff walked into the room before picking up Mark. How is my little boy doing? Aidan was shocked to see Geoff was now Marks father. But it didnīt change anything for him.
Over the next week Aidan learned that Geoff was a single parent for Mark, the mother had left him shortly after the birth, but he was a good father. To Aidan the time was terrible, not that Geoff could change that. He just wasnīt adapting to his new form, his mind wandering in circles what he could do.
As weeks turned into months Aidan slowly lost the track of time. He was still disgusted by taking everything from Mark, but he couldnīt help it.
As months turned into years Aidan realized something else, Mark wasnīt aging. He was still a six month old baby. Also his mind wasn't growing older, keeping him in the mental state he was in. Geoff had gone to a doctor with Mark after two years, only to learn that Mark had a genetic defect that had stop him aging after six months both in body and mind.
While Geoff turned older he never got a new partner, living alone with Mark until he died of old age. Mark had been brought to distant relatives of Geoff time and time again when they died.
The only positive thing to Aidan was that his toy phone was Marks favorite toy, meaning his brain wasnīt taken away from the rest. Also while never needed in his original function because Mark never grew any teeth, the teether was kept with Mark who used it as another favorite toy. But that was just mocking Aidan together with the plastic laptop. Near for him to see but never able to use it.
Mark was an anomaly, as he was immortal but as a baby. And while his mind had been trapped all these years Aidan was, too. But in contrast to Mark his mind could grip on that fact and it was not helping. His mind couldnīt go crazy, didnīt deteriorate, nothing. He was just trapped in this state for all eternity.