Frank forced his son to turn around as he pulled on the back of his diaper. Anyone with a nose could tell that a poop bomb went off.
“Yea, you sure do need a change bud! Lets hurry up and do that!” Frank lifted his son and carried him to the bathroom. He grabbed all the needed materials and went ahead to change his toddler son.
As Frank changed his son, he told him stories of when he was actually a toddler. Especially when Frank started learning how to change his son.
After many wipes on his bottom, Frank was able to completely clean his son up. After he clean him, he got a new diaper and applied lotion to his son to avoid rashes. He could tell his son was blushing when he applied the lotion.
“Now that you’re little, the only time you’ll need lotion is when you’re getting your diapie changed. No more lubricant if you know what I mean!” Frank teased. Erick bushed even harder and he covered his face with his hands. “Dad please this is embarrassing enough! Can we not talk about jerking off!”
Frank put the diaper on Erick and lifted him back on his feet. He patted his diapered butt and laughed. “All cleaned up kiddo!”
Erick put his shirt back on and left the bathroom. He planned on going back to play games with his friends, but his shirt was tugged on by Frank. Erick stopped and turned around to see what his father wanted.
“Come to poppa bubba so we can get some nice clothes on you!” He said.
“Can you talk to me normally! Besides I’m not going to wear baby clothes!” Erick argued. Except due to his size, he didn’t have any say in this argument. It wasn’t hard for Frank to lift his son.
Frank took Erick to the garage where the bags of baby clothes were still waiting to be used. Erick kept arguing and tried escaping his father’s grasp. He even tried kicking. Nothing he did made an effect on his escape.
Frank opened the car and searched through the bags. Erick saw the amount of bags, fearing for the hole in his father’s wallet.
Erick was laid down on the car seat and attempted to escape, but his father placed his hand on him. His new body was way more stronger than the Frank Erick knew the day before.
Frank searched through the bags and pulled out some clothes. He was unsure which to dress his son in, so he gave him outfit options.
The first outfit he held up was a yellow giraffe styled footed pajamas. It had brown spots everywhere and had a hood in the same color style. It even had mini giraffe ears.
The second outfit was a pair of overalls with a like green shirt. The overalls had a brown bear on the stomach area.
The third outfit was just a black and white stripped shirt and khaki pants. It was pretty basic and the least embarrassing for Erick.
“I’m not wearing any of that crap! It’s so embarrassing and lame!” Erick argued. He was about to continue arguing, but Frank stuck a pacifier into his mouth.
It was a weird feeling of rubber in his mouth, but he began to suck and surprisingly enjoyed the feeling. He continued to suck as Frank offered him outfits.