Jeff felt a tingling sensation as he shrank down, and morphed into his new form. He felt his body transform into cloth, and his arms flatten. Then, his vision went black. Jeff tried to open his eyes, but found himself unable.
“What’s going on?” he thought, in terror.
After a couple minutes, the diaper-boy’s vision returned. He tried to look around, but due to his inability to move, he was stuck gazing at the ceiling. The room he was in had light blue walls.
“It must’ve worked,” Jeff thought, “I’m no longer in my room.”
Then, the diaper-boy heard a door open.
“Logan,” a woman’s voice gently uttered, “Stop squirming so much.”
This request was met with a giggle from what sounded like a very young boy.
Jeff heard footsteps, before a figure loomed over him. It was a woman’s face, gazing over the diaper-boy. She smiled and pulled him closer to her. Then, she bended down, heaved a bit, and came back into view carrying a toddler boy in her arms.
“Is that… my wearer?” Jeff thought.
The woman laid the young boy down right next to the diaper-boy. He giggled and cooed, while Jeff was instilled with a sense of uncertainty. The diaper-boy was gung-ho about this starting out, but actually being next to the kid who would wear him was giving him second thoughts.
“Logan,” the woman giggled, “Stop poking your diaper. It’ll make it harder for mommy to change it.”
Jeff heard buttons get undone, followed by wipes getting pulled out, and then more giggling. After a couple seconds, the diaper-boy saw the mother’s hand carrying a heavily dirtied cloth diaper above him. Then, he heard the splat of the diaper landing in the pail.
“You really did a number on that one,” the mother said, as she picked up Jeff, “Let’s hope this one holds out for longer.”
She unfolded the diaper-boy, and laid him beneath her son. Then she sprinkled talcum powder on both of them, folded Jeff over, and buttoned him up.
“There,” she commented, “All fresh now.”
Logan sat up, crushing the diaper-boy against the changing table.
“Well I guess this is the next month of my life…” Jeff thinks.