Ty grinned as he lifted baby Dustin onto his arm, much to his displeasure. But he got only „Ooooo“ out, as he couldn´t speak anything right anymore in his regressed state. ‚Ty knows he meant to say „No“, and laughed at him. „Whats the matter, baby Dustin? Doesn´t like being carried around? But you will miss to see your room than.“ Ty said, his grin getting wider at Dustin's horrified face, which looked cute on its own.
But Dustin couldn´t do a thing as Ty carried him over to his room, which looked normal still. „I think we should make that room more fitting for your form, don´t you think my little baby brother?“ Ty said before willing the changes to happen one after another, also forcing Dustin to watch with another wish.
The first thing to change was Dustin's bed, which split into two parts. The upper third oft he bed then turned into a wooden crib, complete with some mobile above and slightly curved wooden feet, ideal for letting it rock a bit. The rest oft he bed let the mattress sink in, the frame growing upwards, forming a big playpen for Dustin.
Next Dustin's dresser opened, showing him how his clothes changed into various different onesies, some with costume-like details like ears, paws and tails. Dustin could make out a cat, a dog, a dragon and an unicorn, but there were clearly more oft hem. The dresser itself got more colorful and smaller, as the extra drawers with socks and underwear vanished, the clothes already merged with the rest.
Ty then turned towards Dustin's desk, which changed next. ‚Everything on top slid tot he side and dropped down to the ground, while the desks surface turned into a padded mat. Below that formed a solid shelf for storing, making it a full changing table. Dustin's desk chair turned to wood as well, forming curves out oft he wheels and reforming it into a colorful rocking horse.
Now with the furniture done beside more shelves, which only shrunk smaller to fit toys in, Dustin watched as his walls turned colorful with childish cartoons on it. His once blue carpet also got more colorful, as it gained street and building motives on it, forming a big city.
That left all the smaller things, which had dropped tot he ground before. Dustin's eyes widened as most of said things, be it books, sports trophies or games turned into various toys, from plush toys and blocks to colorful picture books and self drawn pictures. One thing still not changed was Dustin's collection of a certain comic he had for years and valued them high. Now before his eyes all that turned into wrapped diapers, and he realized that he would soon ruin them himself. The diapers even showed pictures from the former comics to underline that.
Like he did when Ty lifted him he cried an loud „Ooooo“ out, which Ty used fort he last object. Dustin hadn´t noticed Ty had taken his phone from his former desk, and now Ty stuffed it into Dustin's open mouth. The seconds of shock was all it needed to change into a pacifier, mocking Dustin again. His tool to speak with others was now the exact opposite, something to stop him from speaking or screaming. He now had nothing left of his old life, as Ty willed anything belonging to Dustin that wasn´t in this room to either change to fit hi sage or simply vanish.
Dustin couldn´t spit the pacifier out, as Ty willed him to keep it in, so it felt like it was glued to his lips. After a minute of keeping Dustin on his arm Ty sat him down in his new playpen. Dustin couldn´t get up, his legs to weak to carry himself. He looked at Ty in fear.
„Don´t worry, Dustin, I´m not cruel and keep you that way, imprisoned as a baby.“ Ty said. He grinned as Dustin's eyes shone in hope that all this would end soon and Ty had only made a big joke out of him. „You see, as much as I like you, I didn´t want to harm you with that. I simply think you need a fresh start to be a better person in the future. So your old self hast o go as well. To make it a bit more fun and give you a chance to keep some o fit, we will make this a game for you. Fort he next twenty-four hours any time you fill your diaper any way you will either loose memories of your old life, forget some knowledge you gained in it or your character will change a bit, loosing a bad treat or two. Everything you still know or remember in twenty-four hours will remain. Now have some fun, baby brother.“ Ty explained to Dustin while willing it to happen. Dustin looked horrified. Ty had taken his control away before, so he couldn´t keep it in for an entry day, therefore would lose parts of both knowledge and memories as well as his character. He didn´t want to loose everything, he had to try. At least he had emptied his bladder before when he regressed, so maybe if he didn´t drink to much he would keep most of his old mind.