"I love Damon" said Monica "If I can't love him as a wife, I want to love him as a mother"
Madame Illusia clapped her hands once and turned to the crowd and said "Well, we have here with us, on the stage, Damon's mom"
Damon shook his head and a new sensation filled his mind.
"Mon ... Mon ..." he tried to call her by her name but the only thing that came out of his mouth was "mommy"
The crowd laughed at little Damon's embarrassment when he realized he had called his girlfriend, Mommy.
Monica smiled back and Damon calmed down a little.
“I'm here Dammy. I'm just talking to Madame Illusia”.
Madame Illusia smiled at this little change of reality.
"Well," said the witch. "Monica, did Damon tell you he liked wear diapers?"
"Well ... yes. Not immediately, but after about a year he started talking about adult diapers, ABDL fetishes and then after a while he told me."
"And you, did you agree with that desire?"
“It seemed a little weird to me, but he liked it and it made him feel good… more confident. Like he was unlocked. Even fucking was really much, much better,” she said with a mischievous smile.
Damon looked at Monica and thought "I was much better at what? I don't understand ..."
"Having sex is going to be out of his wishes for many years now, I also think he doesn't understand much of our talk" Madame Illusia said "And tell us, did Damon just want to wear diapers or ... even use them?"
"When we started living together, cleaning up our house I found CDs for hypnosis. One to become a bedwetter ..."
"And that's no longer a problem, Damon is now truly a bedwetter"
The child came up to Monica's legs, completely embarrassed by the speech they were making about him, as if he wasn't even there. "Like I'm just a little kid" Damon thought "I'm six ... I'm big".
"I guess not" Monica smiled too, as she stroked little Damon's hair "And another one to become a pants wetter"
The crowd laughed.
"Monica, it's up to you to decide… Do you want Damon to have trouble keeping his pants dry even during the day?"
"Mummy ..." Damon whined.
"It will be an extra job for you, Monica, if your son needs something more absorbent than a pair of regular childs briefs."
"Well, he said he likes diapers, right?" I think.
"Mommy please..." Damon whined.
Madame Illusia snapped her fingers.
Damon suddenly felt his urge to go to the bathroom to pee grow very fast and quickly become very urgent.
"Mom I have to pee!" He said aloud, while with his two hands he held the pants to his crotch to try to hold back the pee.
The scream had come out of his mouth without even thinking about it just like a real six-year-old would.
Monica looked at him with a sweet smile.
"It's so good to see him grappling with his pee. I'm sorry to take off his beloved cartoon panties, but I'd rather he wasn't ready to use them yet ... Yeah, I think I'll love to see him come with his cutie padded butt, with eyes downcast and his cheeks red with shame, asking me "Mom, I need a diaper change ..."
The crowd laughed at the next spell on Damon.
Madame Illusia smiled and nodded. Damon felt himself blush with shame
"Then you have to choose what to put under his pants." The witch gestured with her hand and from the back of the stage came a changing table with different types of diapers on the shelf under the padded top.
“See Monica. You're his mother, so if you want Damon to have problems with peeing even during the day, you have to choose how much your son is potty trained. "
"Ok ..."
"You can decide to have him wear training underpants if you want him to have only minor accidents during the day ..."
"Mom ... I don't want to piss my pants," Damon whined.
"Don't worry honey. I promise you, your pants will stay dry" Then turning to Madame Illusia, Monica added "Damon is right. The training underpants don't absorb much. I don't want him to come home from school with his pants wet becouse has peeing a little to much"
Damon stood with his mouth wide open. His mother did not understand what he asked.
The witch smiled and continued "You can make him use pull-ups if you want him to pee a lot and even more frequently."
Damon stood with his mouth wide open. Her mother had misunderstood what he meant.
"Mom please ... I ... gotta ... pee ..."
“Wait a moment Damon. Just a moment."
The witch smiled and continued "Or you can decide to put him in a diaper with tabs if you want to rule out Damon peeing in the toilet or potty, and even having some poop problem. Beware Monica that will mean to you extra work. It's different change a wet pull-up or a poopy diaper"
Damon was getting scared "Mum ...". Monica stroked him again.
"Diapers, with tabs, are super cute. Do you like them, Damon? Did you see? They have your favorite cartoon characters."
"Mummy ... please ... gotta pee"
But in Damon's mind, something told him to look at the diapers and he saw that they were beautiful with all those colorful characters.
Both Monica and Madame Illusia noticed that she was looking at the diaper. Suddenly they saw Damon stiffen and put his hands on his crotch again.
"Mom ... I ... I peed ... a little ..."
"Let me see..."
Monica pulled off Damons' hands to his crotch, and Damon crossed his legs to hold his pee. The shameful wet spot that showed on his pants and, even though it was the size of a One Dollar coin, it was an unmistakable mark. He had pissed in his pants.
"Don't worry honey. Sometimes even big kids like you have pee accidents in their pants." She hugged him and kissed him on the forehead.
Madame Illusia continued.
"Or if you want Damon not to notice and even care when his diaper is soaked, or is full of poop and you will have to sniffing smell or check his cutie padded butt, for discover if Damon need a diaper change, the thick diapers are the only solution. ".
Damon began to whimper and sob in fear.
Monica crouched next to him.
“Damon honey. I know you like diapers ... What do you think? Which diaper do you want most? pull-ups, diaper or thick diaper ?"
Damon stopped crying and sniffed up.
“Monica, Damon is now in first grade at school, he's just a child. You will have to choose his next underwear "
Madame Illusia said, then snapped her fingers.
Immediately Damon felt a movement in his belly and quickly descended until it became clear that he needed to poop quickly.
"Mommy ... I have to poop!"
"Tell me little Damon, do you want to go to the bathroom like the grown-ups or do you want to use diapers? I promise, I will have no problem changing your diapers, but are you ready to go to school with a diaper in your pants?"
Damon looked at Monica and blushed. He did not imagine such a direct question.
Madame Illusia was also waiting for the child's answer.
"Don't worry honey. Mom will love you, whatever your choice"