Mark´s grin stayed in place, as he stood up and moved over to Aidan´s bedroom. “Where are you going, Mark?” Aidan called behind him, but Mark didn´t answer. Instead, he looked through Aidan´s wardrobe, muttering under his breath. As the clothes inside belonged to Aidan, his mumbling about Aidan´s underwear being diapers changed them right that way, filling one drawer with diapers instead of boxers and other underwear.
But Mark was searching for other clothes he could change. In the end Mark made all of Aidan´s normal clothes fluffier and more colorful, fitting an adult baby role more. He then collected three pairs of socks, a pair of wider, blue pants and a dark shirt with cartoons on it. Then he returned back to Aidan, still waiting glued to the spot in his living room. “Here Aidan, I found the pants you wear normally, and the shirt will look fitting.”
Aidan looked at him, then at the clothes, and back to him. “I don´t ow…” he started, but again Mark clapped his thoughts away. Instead, he said: “Of course that are yours, don´t you remember? You love being in colorful clothes, such as these.”
Aidan blinked as he suddenly recognized his clothes, and with a sigh in relieve quickly pulled the shirt over his bare chest, before putting the pants on, covering his diaper and pushing the shirt under. “That is better, not as exposed as before.” Aidan then said satisfied.
Mark smiled at him: “Good that you feel better now. But why are your hands and feet bare? Normally you hate cold feet, and nothing is better than putting warm, fluffy socks on them. And you say it´s the same for your hands, right? They need to be covered and harder to use?” While under his breath, he muttered, unheard by Aidan: “The socks Aidan will put on his hands will be stiffer than normal, as if covered in dried cum, therefore Aidan can´t remove them alone, and has problems gripping anything with them.”
Aidan took the socks Mark handed to him and happily pulled them over his feet, followed by the other pair covering his hands. It was a bit harder to put them on, as the were stiff like Mark wanted them to be, but that was normal to Aidan, and he sighed again, satisfied by the warm feeling when he finished putting them on.
But Mark had the last pair of clean socks right beside him. He muttered while Aidan was distracted: “These socks here will both be like Aidan had worn them yesterday. The left one over his cock, while the right one in his ass, while covered by a used diaper. They will still look and smell clean to everyone but Aidan himself. But they will keep their fluids for the day.”
As Mark couldn´t see nor smell a difference, he clipped in a holding cord into the left sock before he handed it to Aidan. Aidan took it with a few problems grabbing it, only to ask: “Why is that sock so wet? And it smells like piss. Why did you give that to me, Mark?” He wrinkled his face in disgust.
Mark grinned at him. “Don´t you remember? Normally you pull the sock of your cock when your diaper is switched, place the cord on it and use it like a bib. You like to rub it all over your face most the time.”
Aidan´s disgust didn´t decrease, but as he now remembered his habit of using his worn piss-sock as a bib the day after he placed the cord around his neck, before rubbing his face with the sock. His disgust increased, but he didn´t said anything.
Mark laughed at Aidan´s face. One final thing and he would be howling with laughter. So, he handed the balled-up right sock towards Aidan´s waiting, sock-clad hands. “Here, the other one. You remember you use the sock, which had been in your ass all day, normally like a baby would use a pacifier, right? Sucking on the balled-up sock all day, only removing it to talk?”
Aidan put it into his mouth, sucking on it. The disgusted look only increased at the taste, but as he now remembered doing so normally, he didn´t complain.
Mark couldn´t hold it anymore, he fell out of the chair, rolling around in laughter at how Aidan looked. Aidan looked confused at him, not understanding what was so funny with his normal attire.
More than ten minutes later, when Mark calmed down enough, he said: “Okay Aidan, whenever I say “Reset to baby”, you will go back to exactly how you are now, besides being able to move freely.”
Aidan didn´t understand what Mark meant. Wasn´t he normal like this? But maybe Mark wanted some fun with him, changing his normal habits, and be able to return him to them?