Chloe and Evan were forced to sit through almost an hour of picnic with Sidney as babbling babies. It was only after the three mothers went to their own houses that Chloe and Evan were slowly able to go back to the original reality. It took a long time, hours just to get out of diapers, but they both were back to pull-ups by the time they went to bed. Somehow that made them proud, that they didn’t need to wear diapers, even though they knew they should have been in regular underwear.
The next morning, Chloe’s mother woke her up. She had clothes all laid out of her already. Chloe sighed as she realized that her mother was going to dress her. She pulled down her pajama pants and then her dry pull-up and looked at her mother. Chloe’s mother held out another pull-up. It took Chloe a moment to realize her mother expected her to step into it.
“But Mom, I’ve never had to wear pull-ups during the day before!” Chloe said. She was in the original reality… wasn’t she? Her bed still looked normal and everything!
“Honey, you’re barely out of diapers.” Her mother said “You need more time before you can move up to big girl underwear.”
“But I just…” Chloe pointed at the pull-up she had just taken off. Except it wasn’t a pull-up. It was a baby diaper, and it looked wet.
“Do you want to wear a diaper?” Chloe’s mother asked
That made Chloe step into the pull-up really quickly. It was only as her mother pulled jeans onto her that Chloe realized that her mother hadn’t actually been serious about her wearing a diaper, she had just said it to get her to do what she wanted! Chloe sighed as she realized she had completely fallen for such a simple parenting tactic.
Chloe’s mother led her downstairs and tied a bib around her neck. Chloe wasn’t thrilled about it, but she was glad that she at least didn’t need her high chair anymore. She would be an adult in no time!
“You want cereal?” Her mother asked
“Sure.” Chloe shrugged
Her mother poured cereal into a bowl and brought it over to the table. Chloe looked at it.
“Mom, I don’t like it dry.” Chloe said
Her mother unbuttoned her shirt. Instantly Chloe regretted saying anything.
“Mom, no, it’s all right!” She said, but it was too late. Her mother squeezed her breast, squirting breastmilk into the bowl. She left her shirt open and her breasts exposed while she picked up a spoon.
“Come on sweetie, eat it while the milk is still warm.” Chloe’s mother said, pushing a spoonful at Chloe’s face. Chloe recoiled.
“No, Mom, please! I-mmph!”
Chloe’s mother took advantage of her open mouth to stick the spoon in her mouth. Chloe sputtered. About half of it went down her throat and the other half ended up on her bib.
“M-Mom! Sto- mmph! I’m not a bab- mmm!”
Her mother ignored her and continued pushing spoonful after spoonful into Chloe’s mouth whenever she opened it wide enough. With someone feeding her it was almost impossible not to get milk all over her chin and bib.
After what seemed like forever the bowl was emptied. Chloe’s mother patted her on the back. Chloe let out the biggest belch she had ever heard in her life. She blushed deep red. Had she just really been burped? Like she was some toddler?
“Can I go to school now?” She begged, just wanting to end the humiliation
“Not yet, you need to go potty remember?”
“I don’t need to go!” Chloe insisted
“You need to try.” Chloe’s mother said. Chloe sighed.
“Fine.”
She walked to the bathroom. Her mother walked with her.
“I don’t need help.” Chloe said
“I know, I just want to watch.” Chloe’s mother said, clearly believing that Chloe needed to be supervised when she went potty.
“I… Mom you’re embarrassing me!” Chloe said. She sounded like a whiny toddler and she knew it.
“Please just try honey.”
Chloe grimaced, pulling down her pants and then her pull-up, painfully aware of her mother’s eyes. She sat on the toilet.
“I don’t need to go.” She said
“You can’t know after just two seconds Chloe.”
Chloe grimaced again. She wasn’t very good at fooling her mother. She sighed and pushed. To her complete surprise, there was a splash.
“Huh?” Chloe looked down in surprise. Had she just pooped? She had barely felt it!
“Good job sweetie!” Her mother praised. Chloe blushed but somehow she felt a twinge of pride too. She pushed again and there was another splash under her. She pushed again and nothing happened.
“All done!” She announced. Her mother broke off toilet paper and wiped her and flushed, then helped Chloe back into her clothes. Chloe didn’t know why she let her mother do things that she should have been able to do herself, but it seemed normal so she didn’t think too much of it.
“Now let’s get you to school!” Her mother said
“I’m leaving now!” Evan called, walking towards the door. It had been an uneventful morning so far, no diapers, no pacifiers, no baby talk.
“Hang on a second. I still need to find my purse.” Evan’s mother said, running after him
“Huh?” Evan said “You aren’t coming are you?”
His mother sniffed the air and looked at him.
“Oh Evan!” His mother said
“What? What?” Evan asked
“I just changed you!” His mother said, fanning the air
“Wait, what!?!”
Evan’s mother pulled back his pants “Phew, looks like you definitely did a big boom-boom.”
“I… what?” Evan asked. He took a moment to check. Yeah, he was wearing jeans and regular boxers! Why was his mother giving him a diaper check?
“We’d better get your stinky bottom changed.” His mother said, pushing into his butt. There was a distinct squishy feeling.
“Huh!?!” Evan asked. He checked again. He was wearing just a thick baby diaper on his lower half. He wasn’t moving but every comment his mother made about him was coming true!
“Oh, that was a stinky fart!” His mother said “Why don’t you finish going poopy before your change?”
“But I didn’t fart!” Evan said “And I don’t need to poopy!”
But even as he said it, his legs bent and he squatted. He felt pressure and movement in his bowels, telling him that it was already too late to get to the toilet.
“I… I…” He said, feeling his bowels contract and empty into his diaper.
“Now let’s get you changed!”
Evan was bright red. His mother had just watched him poop his pants and now she wanted to clean him up!?! Unlike Chloe he couldn’t remember the picnic very well, he had been too regressed.
“M-Mom I can do it myself!” Evan said
“Of course you can.” His mother said, pulling a clean diaper out of her purse. Evan waved his hands.
“Mom, I’m serious! I… oooh…”
Evan doubled over as he got a cramp. His body squatted again and suddenly he found himself making another mess in his already dirty diaper.
“Phew! You really need to go this morning!” His mother commented “Are you done?”
“I…” Evan grunted and had one last messy fart “Y-Yes.”
“Good. Now just lie back here…”
Evan was bright red as he was laid on his back right in front of the door and his mother broke the tapes on his diaper. What if someone came to the door and saw? He was eighteen years old, he shouldn’t have needed diapers in the first place, and even if he had, he should have been able to wipe his own butt at least!
The diaper change couldn’t end quickly enough. When it was done Evan jumped up and quickly checked out the window. It didn’t look like anyone had seen.
“Can you go in the potty?” Evan’s mother asked
“What?” Evan asked
“You must need to pee, can you do it in the potty?”
Evan looked at her. Didn’t you potty train a baby to poop in the toilet before you trained them to pee? So, if he was regressed enough to poop his diapers, how could he still have bladder control?
“Um… sure.” Evan said. He walked to the bathroom. His mother followed him.
“I don’t need help.” He said, already knowing what the answer would be
“I just want to watch.” His mother said. She pulled down his diaper for him. Evan sighed and sat on the toilet so that at least he had a little cover.
“Try doing it while standing up.” His mother encouraged
As though it wasn’t hard enough already with his mother standing there watching. Evan stood up and turned, trying to coax himself to pee. His mother seemed to take it as he was nervous to use the potty.
“It’s all right, I’m here. Everything is all right.” She said, rubbing his back like that would help “Pretend like you’re wearing your diaper.”
Evan sighed and closed his eyes. He managed to get a stream going. He grinned and opened his eyes, only to see that he was missing the toilet! He hastily corrected himself, but not before he had made a puddle on the floor.
“Whoops!” His mother declared “Try to remember to aim next time. Good job peeing out of your diaper though!”
Evan blushed deep red as his mother pulled up his diaper and then got a wad of toilet paper to clean the floor. How could he have forgotten something so simple? He was potty trained wasn’t he? He was eighteen, almost in college! But even while he thought it his bladder released, apparently not having been fully emptied, and he wet his diaper.