This choice: Fast forward to summer vacation • Go Back...Chapter #6First Summer of your new Diaper Life by: TheWeird   You yawn and rub the sleep from your eyes. You open them to see sunlight streaming in through you window. For a brief moment, you wonder why your mom didn't wake you up sooner. Didn't you have school.
And then you remember; you don't! You sit up in your crib and squee. It's summer vacation! No school for three whole months!
You immediately unlock your crib and stretch your nearly naked body. You feel your diaper and, as it always is in the morning, it is soaking wet.
You hear a knock at the door and your mother looks at you playfully as you turn to her. "Excited that you get to sleep in?"
You nod and hop up on the changing table with some difficulty. It's getting harder to move your body lately, you realize. Probably from all the wonderful baby food your mom keeps feeding you, you think. Your mother comes up to you and grabs a fresh diaper, wipes and powder. "So, what are your plans for summer?" she asks as she expertly strips you and cleans you. In a few moments your standing in a fresh diaper and giving your mother a hug.
"Isn't it obvious?" You say, giving your diapered behind a wiggle. "It'll be diapers 24/7 from now on. Playing with my toys, tons of snacks and video games, and never having to take this off."
"Except for a change," your mother gently chastises.
You blush. "Well, yeah, there's that." You both walk into the dining room where your mother has set up breakfast. You sniff and smile. "Oh boy, is that cinnamon oatmeal I smell?"
"Your favorite," she says as you sit in your high chair. she tries to place the stray on your chair and meets some difficulty. "Oh my... it seems my baby is growing up."
"Or out," you say before sucking your gut in. The stray just barely snaps in and you are just a little uncomfortable as you squeeze and ooze against the chair, but you don't care as your mom begins to spoon feed you the yummy oatmeal. You pat your belly as it begins to fill up with the warm mush.
You begin to think back to the past months of living as a virtual baby. It may have started in the most odd way possible, but you are so glad it did. Wearing diapers was fun in its own way. It wasn't normal, so there was s thrill to it. As a plus, you didn't have to get up to use the bathroom when doing homework or playing games. Acting like a baby felt so uplifting as if you were free. drinking from bottles, playing with old toys... it was so hard to explain, but you had come to love it.
And then of course there's what it had done to your family. Mom had loved the idea from the get go, you clearly remember. She seemed to want to pamper and spoil you like a baby. Your dad had thought it odd at first, but he enjoyed taking care of you just as much. Your brother was accepting in playing with you and liked to pretend you were a younger brother. You wearing diapers had brought you all closer together.
And to think, it all had started with one diaper.
"All gone," your mother said as she wiped the oatmeal from your face. You burp and smile even though the tray is pushing harder on you now. One thing this lethargic baby life had done to you was make you quite chubby. You had moved about seven diaper sizes up since this all began. You giggle as you realize you aren't thinking in close sizes.
"Thank Mommy," you said. She pulled the tray off and pulled you out of the chair. With some difficulty she held you up and brought you to the couch so you could watch some cartoons together as she fed you milk from a bottle. You briefly wonder if being so hungry despite not doing strenuous exercise was bad, but you know your mom wouldn't let you get fat if it was going to hurt you. She cuddles you and pats your diaper and you both just have a nice time together.
"I have something I'd like to ask you," she said after a while.
You stifle a burp and pull up you diaper so it's covering more of your belly. "Yes, mommy?"
"Were you serious when you said you wanted to be diapered all the time?" your mom said, sounding a bit hopeful in fact.
You think about what you had said earlier. You did say you wanted to wear diapers 24/7. That would mean going outside in diapers.
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