"Hey, Chad, ya still in there, I hope?" Joe said jamming his finger into Chad's soft cotton diaper body. He
continued when he thought he saw the outline of Chad's face in the wrinkles his finger jab caused, "You are now
a giant diaper. Your asshole of a buddy decided I should spend a week as a big baby to humiliate his old
buddy's former football rival. Can't believe you're a year younger and played first string varsity since your
freshman year. Anyway your buddy Kaseem is the pledge master at the jock frat at the U, and lucky me I'm
pledging here. I figured if I was going to be humiliated by being a big baby for a week or more - you might as
well share the humiliation with me. If you haven't figured it out yet, big guy, you're now a big diaper. My big
diaper."
With that said, Joe placed Chad on the table with the baby powder, baby oil, razor, waxing materials and giant
rattle that would be part of his routine for the next week- or "maybe longer" as Kaseem threatened. Joe could
take it, and knowing what Chad would be going through made it all that easier for Joe. He wondered how Kaseem
would feel when he found out who Joe's diaper had been... he licked his lips, and went to his room to await his
summons to become the house baby.
Chad just lay there confused and thinking that the diaper pin must have had an hallucinogen on the tip. This
couldn't really be happening to him.