I shrugged my head no, “I don’t see anything else that would be useful.” The manager scans the box and hands it to me, along with a baby blue pacifier. “Take this, just in case you’re feeling stressed as a toddler!” I grabbed both the box and pacifier, and observed it. “What does it do?” I asked. “It removes all you’re stress and anxiety. You can use it to help you use the diaper if you’re body doesn’t want to pee in it.” I slid the pacifier in my jacket pocket and thanked her.
I waved goodbye as I left the store, and went straight home. No one noticed the box of diapers that had me on them during my way home. Waiting for the bus, on it, and walking down the street. Not a single soul asked about the diapers.
When I got home, my mom questioned why I didn’t buy anything with my money. She mentioned how “responsible” I was becoming as I walked up the stairs and into my room.
When I walked into my room, I made sure my little brother wasn’t in here and locked the door and started stripping down to nothing. Opening the box, there was a note on top of all the diapers.
“I noticed how you will have anxiety about people asking why you have diapers that you’ve also modeled for, so I placed an illusion spell on the box. Only people who’ve bought from my store and I can see the box. Anyone else will see you empty handed. Have fun being the baby boy in the family again!”
I put the note on my desk and went back to the diapers. I pulled one out and realized it wasn’t camo like the last one. This diaper had designs of trains driving across. I looked through the box and found each diaper being different. Some were ocean themed, jungle themed, cartoon themed. Even one diaper had the words “Lil’ Stinker” printed on it. I shrugged it off and got the diaper on. Once again, it felt like I was trying on underwear.
Before I was able to use the diaper, I could hear someone walking up the stairs. I immediately put the diapers back into the box and closed it, followed by putting my pants and shirt back on. My dad opened the door and looked at me. “If you’re going to jack off, and least do it after dinner!” He jokingly suggested. I laughed it off, and stood there nervously. During all the panic, I didn’t take off the diaper. My whole body was there, screaming ‘DONT! MENTION! THE DIAPER!’ as he was there.
“We are going out to eat, so come on!” He tells me, leaving my room and heading downstairs. There was no time to take off the diaper and put on my boxers without getting my family suspicious. Hopefully, none of them would realize I was wearing the diaper.
I walked downstairs to see my parents and little brother waiting for me. My little brother was jumping around, excited for where ever we are going. My parents awed at what the 12 year old brat was doing.
We went outside and got in the car, went to the restaurant, and got at our table.
It was a nice dinner, but I was stressing out too much during the whole time. Even after dinner I went to the bathroom to carefully pee. To avoid using the diaper, I had to sit down on a toilet and dry off my privates of any liquid. Yes i did look stupid, but it was better than explaining to my parents how I’m now a toddler after using the toilet.
When we got home, I went straight to bed, pretending to me tired. I walked to my room and closed the door. In all honesty, I was still stressed, even while I was in bed.
I laid there, wearing nothing but a diaper, thinking about someone opening my door and seeing me like this. The stress was about to be too much for me, until I remembered the pacifier. I reached through my jacket pocket and grabbed it and stuck it in my mouth.
Every inch of my body felt like I had just got a massage. There was no more worrying, and now I was completely relaxed. There wasn’t any stress to keep me up, and I drifted off to sleep, sucking on my pacifier.