"Why am I diapered?" Kyle asked sitting up.
Crystal, Cassie, Jen and Rebecca giggled at this and then Sam explained, "Because your mom wants some time to herself and plus she has a date with a man tonight. So she asked us to babysit you."
More giggling from Crystal, Cassie, Jen and Rebecca and ignoring them, Kyle replied, "What are you talking about?" suddenly realising that his speech sounded a little slurred and kind of impaired for some reason.
Sam indicated toward the mirror that was in the room and explained, "Maybe you should look at your reflection."
Standing, suddenly finding it difficult to do so, Kyle walked across the room of two trembling legs. Peering into the mirror, he nearly screamed aloud when he saw the twelve year old reflected back. And then to his utter amazement, the person shrank and Kyle realised that it was him and that he now looked like he had been when he was about ten.
Turning around, he tried to ask, "What did you do to me," but all that came out was a load of mush.
Giggling more, Jen, Cassie, Crystal and Rebecca brought forth another box, while Sam produced a package of diapers, complete with a happy girl pictured on the front, and container of wet-naps.
Trying to re-ask the question, Kyle took a step and then abruptly sat down. A feeling of wanting to cry washed over him and mentally he told himself, "No! No! You will not give in! You will not cry," as Jen opened the box and Cassie took a pink onsie out.
Cooing, Sam exclaimed, "I think someone has made a mess," and then picked up Kyle, moved him across the room and placed him on a blanket.
Wanting to cry out, but refusing to give in, Kyle squirmed about, trying desperately to get away. While he did this, his body continued to regress further and further back until he was about ten months old. Above him, Crystal and Rebecca continued to giggle, while Cassie undid the snaps on the onsie.
Cooing even more, Sam undid the diaper, which Kyle suddenly realised was wet. As Kyle asked himself, "When did I wet myself," Sam applied baby-powder to his bottom and privates and then fastened a fresh diaper on.
Next Jen took the onsie and fitted it on around Kyle. The moment it was snapped shut, a ticklish feeling swept through his privates, groin and abdomen. Forcing himself to focus, Kyle suddenly realised that he was slowly turning into a she. As she came to this conclusion, Sam picked her up and cooing, "Such a pretty girl. Yes you are. You are such a pretty girl," she placed a hat that matched the onsie of Kyle's head.
Horrified at what had just taken place, Kyle stuffed a hand into her mouth, and for some reason finding she was comforted by this action. Torn between wanting to give into the baby she had just become and wanting to hold onto the teenage male she had been, Kyle made a gurgling noise as Sam made more cooing noise and tried to distract Kyle's attention with a plush animal that had a rattle inside of it.