As Andrew tried to squirm away from her, Becky put her palm on his diminutive chest and easily forced him backwards to lie supine on the carpet again. Krystyn smiled down at him and took the towel she had brought out with the coffee and tossed it to Becky to sop up the puddle that the moisture from his transformation had made on the carpet. Becky rolled him over quickly and spread out the towel on the wet spot he had made, then she rolled him back over to lie on his back on top of the towel. She took his ankles in one hand and lifted his legs to slip the plastic covered padding beneath his bottom. Once the diaper was positioned, she let his legs down and effortlessly brushed away the tiny hand which Andrew was still using to maintain the last shred of his adult dignity. Becky pulled the diaper up between his legs with a tug so she could tape the sides, ignoring the protests of the infant college student who lay before her. The diaper’s strong fragrance of baby powder overwhelmed Andrew’s sensitive baby senses and threatened to make him swoon from sensory overload. His mind reeled from the powder’s pleasant perfume that permeated his brain as she finished taping him securely into his diaper. Nothing else could have persuaded him of his transformation into infancy quite as convincingly as the sickeningly sweet miasma that arose from the disposable diaper to surrounded him with the odor of purity and innocence.
Once Becky had protected the house from the incontinent issues from his bottom and tiny pee-pee, she put her hand underneath his armpits and hoisted him in the air, carrying him to the playpen to deposit him into the mesh-walled prison alongside baby Joey. As Andrew’s bottom came to rest on the playpen’s pad, the plastic covering of the disposable diaper crinkled loudly in Andrew’s ultra-sensitive infant ears. He moved his legs and discovered that the slightest motion on his part produced a cacophony of irritating scrunching noises from around his legs and crotch. “Oh God, help me! She’s put me in a baby diaper!”, Andrew thought in exasperation at the dinning reminder of what he had become as he straightened out his legs. The two women smiled at each other triumphantly and chuckled at Andrew’s predicament.