Terrence
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"Daddy?" You ask in your most childish voice.
"What is it, kiddo?" Daddy replies.
He takes a sip of his coffee.
"Can I use the big kid potty? Please!" You ask as your stomach rumbles.
Daddy laughs, choking and slightly spitting out his coffee.
"Please, Daddy!" You plead.
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Daily regression gummies, but Daddy tells you they're your "vitamins". They don't immediately turn your brain into mush, but they build up their levels in your body gradually. Every day you lose a little more aptitude, a little more coordination, a little more maturity...
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You sit on your playmat, pushing your toy cars and trucks around as your urge to pee grows. You're not especially interested in playing with your toys, but you know it makes Mommy and Daddy happy. You're also trying to take your mind off the growing pressure in your bladder.
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You sit on the floor trying to ignore the stupid video your "Daddy" has played for you. You see him enter the room out of the corner of your eye, towering over you. You quickly grab your recently discarded nearby stuffed lion. You hug it tightly against your chest in an effort to
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"Okay, kiddo. Time to brush those teeth." Daddy says.
He takes you by the hand and leads you to the bathroom. Your diaper crinkles loudly from under your childish pajama bottoms. You're still dry. Daddy's been giving not so subtle hints he wants you to have a wet
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"What has gotten into you today? Running off like that? And you took your diaper off!" Your caretaker says, sounding disappointed.
You struggle, but you're no match for them. They've just dragged you back into your nursery. You were so close, outside, almost to the fence.
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"Sorry we're late, but we had a blowout on the way over." Daddy says.
"Oh no. Lucky you had a spare tire." His friend says.
"Oh, not that kind of blowout." Daddy chuckles as he pats your freshly diapered bottom.
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You sit in your car seat smiling as you listen to the nursery rhymes Daddy's playing for you. You look up and see him smirking at you in the rear view mirror.
"Did you have a good time at the doctor's office, champ?" Daddy asks.
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You run down the hall with your backpack slung over your shoulder. Your diaper crinkles loudly with every step. Today Daddy's coming to visit and you'll get your chance to convince him to take you home.
No more stupid little kid level classes. No more stupid uniforms you think
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Your urge to pee growing, you tug on daddy's hand. Not allowed to speak, pacifier in your mouth, you have no choice but to point excitedly toward the public restroom, hoping daddy will understand you want to use the potty.
"What are you so wound up about, sport?" He asks.
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"Ready, kiddo?" Uncle Alex asks, holding the ball out in a tossing position.
You clap your hands together excitedly.
"Uh huh!" You say.
You love Uncle Alex! You can't believe you didn't like him before. He's Daddy's best friend, after all! Of course, you didn't like Daddy
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You squirm in Daddy's lap as your need to pee grows.
"Settle down, buddy. Just drink your ba-ba." He says as he reaches up and strokes your hair with one hand while keeping your bottle firmly in your mouth with the other.
You feel yourself blushing as you look at him meekly.
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You whine and whimper, being careful not to let your pacifier fall from your mouth. The pressure in your bladder grows. You've been trying to hold it in, but you don't think you can last much longer.
You squirm in your car seat. It's harness strains against your massive diaper.
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Your diaper crinkles as you cross your legs in a desperate attempt to avoid soaking yourself.
"Someone's doing the potty dance." You hear Daddy say with a hint of smugness.
You look up at him briefly, feeling your face flush.
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"Boy, you sure are obsessed with underwear." I chuckle as I tape your fresh diaper up snugly.
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“I’m not wearing diapers!” You declare.
“That’s cute, kiddo. You think you have a choice.” Daddy says as he stands in the doorway of your bedroom, diaper in hand.
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"Almost done, champ." Daddy reassures you as pulls your new diaper up between your legs.
You feel yourself blushing. You don't think you'll ever get used to the humiliation of having your diaper changed. Daddy carefully positions everything then tapes up both sides of your
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You whine and whimper as you beg to use the toilet.
"Daddy, please, I'm sorry! I learned my lesson. I'll be good. Can I use the grown-up potty?" You plead.
Daddy chuckles as if you've just asked him the most ridiculous question. He looks down at you smugly.
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You hear the door open. Finally! You quickly put your paci in your mouth then clutch your plushie tightly to your side.
Daddy walks in.
"Good morning, kiddo." He says.
You get up onto your knees, resting your thickly diapered bottom on your heels and the backs of your legs.
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I gently massage the front of your diaper as you sit on my lap, admonishing you to "stop fidgeting" when you get too squirmy, all while I carry on a casual conversation with my friends who've come by for a visit.
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Look, I don't want to lose our place in line. It'll take forever to find the restroom. Just, you know, go in your pants. You're wearing pull-ups that's what they're for, right?
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As embarrassing as it is you decide to ask Daddy to use the toilet. You think the embarrassment of that won't be as bad as the embarrassment of wetting your diaper then having Daddy discover it and make a show of it.
You walk up to him. He's talking to a group of his friends.
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You untape your diaper and pull it down, standing over the toilet. Your eyes dart to the door. No sign of anyone out there. You start peeing. It feels so good, not using your stupid diapers.
Daddy's downstairs with his friends. He'd left you to play in your room.
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I smirk at you as you walk up to me and my friends. This should be fun. We're having a discussion about our jobs. That's nothing you'd know about since I've made you into my full-time little boy. You don't work anymore. You spend your days at home with me and
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What's the matter, bud? You gotta go potty? I don't think there's a restroom nearby. You're wearing your super special big kid training pants, why don't you just use them? Just this once. Daddy's giving you special permission. Just go in your pants, it's okay.
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Daddy sips his coffee again.
"Let Daddy finish his coffee, then we'll get you changed. Just play with your toys for a bit, kiddo." He says.
You know better than to argue. You feel hot with shame as you turn back to your toys and gently plop your diapered butt onto the carpet.
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"Gosh, that sure is a big diaper!" Daddy's friend remarks as they eye you up.
You feel yourself blush as you clutch your stuffie and look down, trying to avoid their gaze. You hope Daddy lets you wear pants or even a onesie, anything to cover your "new underwear".
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Whatcha' doin' over there, champ? Are ya poopin'?
Don't lie to Daddy. You're poopin', aren't you?
Well, come on, get over here so I can see the damage.
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You get into a squat as your tummy rumbles once more. You lean over and grab your toy truck, pushing it around in circles on the floor as you begin filling your seat. You steady your feet as you continue playing with your truck. You grunt subtly, being careful not to let your
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"Okay, kiddo. Let's get ready to hit the road." Daddy says, diaper in hand.
"But...but...I don't wanna wear a diaper!" You whine.
"It's a long drive and we can't risk you having any accidents in your pants." Daddy says like he's explaining something super obvious.
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You creep into the room as discreetly as you can, as discreetly as an adult dressed like a small child can, anyway. You'd been hoping to avoid doing this, but you have to potty so badly. If you wet your pull-ups it's back to diapers. You have no choice. Daddy is talking to his
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"Oh, didn't anyone tell you? You wear diapers now." I say, patting your new changing table.
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You walk up hesitantly to your boyfriend, or as he's taken to referring to himself, your "Daddy". He insists that's what you call him too. You've somewhat gotten used to it in private, but you're still quite embarrassed to call him that in front of others.
He's chatting with a
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"You don't get grown-up breakfast." I say as I push the spoonful of goop into your mouth.
You grudgingly accept it, but some falls off the spoon and dribbles down your bib.
"Maybe if you're good alllll day I'll let you try some big kid food tomorrow." I say.
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Even though I love diapers, there's something kinda special about being treated like you've just barely completed potty training.
Being prodded regularly to see if you need to "go potty", reminders to "go potty" before leaving the house, announcing to your caretaker that you
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Sneaking a pack of diapers into your house when I babysit you, pretending to find them in your bedroom, “assuming” you wear them for bed wetting despite your many protestations, “getting you ready for bed” earlier than normal to ensure you’re diapered well before bedtime.
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I'm gonna dress you up in a nice diaper and loose sweatpants combo. It'll be fun watching your pants slide down, revealing your diaper, and watching you constantly trying to pull them up.
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“Of course they’re loud and crinkly, they’re diapers!” Daddy laughs as he playfully swats your bottom.
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Your crotch becomes damp and warm as you flood your diaper. You hope you don't leak. You'd tried to hold it in, but you just couldn't do it any longer. You look up from your plate of dino nuggies, trying to look natural. As natural as a grown man dressed like a preschooler
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He laughs again.
"Honey, get in here!" He calls out.
Mommy walks in.
"What is it?" She asks.
"Ask Mommy what you just asked me." He says.
You can tell this was a bad idea.
"Go on." Daddy prompts.
You blush hard. You look to Mommy. She's watching you expectantly.
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Unable to hold it any longer you scan the room for a suitable place to do your business. You'd prefer to just leave, maybe go to your bedroom or even better, the bathroom, but you know Daddy would never allow it.
His friends are mingling nearly everywhere. You won't get much
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"Sweetie," Mommy sighs, "little ones are supposed to use their diapers as soon as they feel the urge, no matter what they're doing or where they are."
"You wanna be good for Mommy and Daddy, don't you?" Daddy adds.
There's no way out now. You've already told them you have to go
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Daddy has called your name. You were hoping to avoid being seen by the friend he has over, another daddy he met online. Daddy calls your name again. You sigh and get up off your race car bed.
You walk to the door and peek out into the living room. Daddy is sitting in his
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You go on staring ahead at the carpet. Your seat begins sagging as you continue to fill your diaper.
"That's it, baby. Push it all out." Mommy coos.
Finally you stop.
"All done?" Mommy asks in baby-talk.
Not knowing what else to do you look up at her sheepishly.
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Come on, kiddo, help Daddy out. Good boys wear their diapers. I’ll tell you what, if you promise to stop trying to take your diapers off we can go to the toy store and you can pick out any toy you want.
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Having to poop urgently you rush into the bathroom. You sit on the opened toilet then look down at your massive diaper. How does this work again?
You reach down then rub and pat the tapes. How do they come off? You should know this, but you've been forgetting a lot lately.
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as you push. It doesn't take much effort. You had to go quite urgently.
"Oh, now I know why you wanted to use the potty." Mommy says.
"You'll have to get used to going in your diapers, even for number twos." Daddy says.
You try to ignore them as you keep pushing.
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*stands in doorway, diaper in hand*
Come on, it's time to put your diaper on. Be good for me or I'll tell your mommy and daddy when they get home. It's not a request...
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"Sweetie, you know the potty is off limits." She says using the tone you'd use to explain something to a preschooler.
"Just go in your pants, kiddo." Daddy says.
"O-okay." You say.
You don't bother explaining to them it's number two. You know they wouldn't care.
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Your stomach rumbles again. You adjust your footing, still squatting. You glance up to Daddy, then to Mommy. They're both watching you closely. You look down at the carpet in front of you, hoping it will feel less humiliating not having to see their reactions.
You grunt subtly
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I wanna get my diaper changed on soft carpet on a sunny Saturday morning with the light shining through the windows into the living room. Also, the living room has houseplants in it.
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"Don't mind him. He's just pooping his pampers. He thinks he's sneaky and we won't notice." Daddy says to his guests as you squat behind the nearby couch.
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"Can I...can I use the big kid potty?" You stammer meekly.
A grin spreads across Mommy's face. She lets out a chuckle.
"What?" She asks in mock astonishment.
You look down. Your stomach rumbles again.
"Nevermind." You say dejectedly.
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"Are you sure you don't have to go potty before we leave?" Daddy asks as he plays with his car keys.
Your diaper crinkles loudly as you stand up eagerly, excited at the idea of using the toilet for the first time in days.
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Your diaper crinkles as you squat down, intending to play with your toys and try to hold it in for as long as you can.
"Well go on." Daddy says.
"What? Right now?" You ask.
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"You're being such a good boy today!" Mommy says cheerfully as she wipes your butt.
You look up at her between your raised legs. You say nothing, she's placed your pacifier in your mouth and that means you don't talk.
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"All done?" She repeats in baby-talk.
You can't even bring yourself to say it. You simply nod your head.
"There, that wasn't so bad was it, kiddo?" Daddy says.
You look to him. He smirks at you, then takes another sip of his coffee.
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"See you in a bit, baby. Be good for Daddy." She says.
She walks into the kitchen. You look back to Daddy, eagerly awaiting your diaper change. As embarrassing as it is, you'd prefer to be changed as quickly as possible. The less time spent in a poopy diaper the better.
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Excited that daddy finally agreed to stop making you ride in a stroller when you go out, your happiness turns to disappointment when you see him pull out an oversized toddler harness and leash.
"What's wrong, champ? I thought you wanted to walk." He says with a smirk.
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He sets your lion down on the dining table. He straps you into your high chair snugly, patting between your legs as he does. He slips a finger into your diaper.
"Hmm, just a little wet. We'll wait to change you, bud." He says more to himself than to you.
He attaches the tray.
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They say working in a bar is like babysitting. Drunk people certainly act like toddlers sometimes. It's got me daydreaming about a forced regression bar.
If you get too unruly or aggressive you're scooped up by a strong bouncer and carried upstairs to the daycare to cool off
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Daddy chuckles at you as you squirm and try to make some space between your car seat and your thickly padded butt. You strain against the straps as you continue to push. Finally it happens. Your diaper slowly fills up.
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diaper when he gets you up in the mornings, but you just can't bring yourself to do it. You're trying to maintain some control, using your diapers intentionally and only when you're comfortable doing so. He keeps telling you not to worry about going in your pants.
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"Well, I changed the last diaper. It's your turn." Mommy says to Daddy.
"Yeah, but that was only pee-pee!" Daddy says.
"Still your turn." Mommy says with a laugh.
"Okay, okay." Daddy concedes.
"I'll get breakfast finished." Mommy says.
She reaches down and tousles your hair
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"Okay, kiddo. Time's up." Daddy says.
You stop brushing then spit your toothpaste into the sink, all while continuing to flood your diaper, wondering if Daddy's noticed.
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With nowhere else to go the mess spreads out across your bottom.
"Having fun back there, champ?" Daddy asks condescendingly.
"Yes, Daddy." You say between soft grunts.
"Are you poopin'?" He teases.
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"What do you mean your diaper is too obvious?" Daddy chuckles as he pulls your athletic shorts up over your massive diaper.
You should have known better than to protest his choice of outfit for you.
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Aww, no need to blush, little one. I think you look really cute in your diapers.
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Well, it’s not my fault you lost your job. Since I’m paying for this place now I guess that makes me the man of the house, doesn’t it?
Don’t whine about moving bedrooms, big guy. Your girlfriend and I get the main room, you get the guest room.
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"Yep!" You reply proudly.
Daddy laughs.
"I can tell, kiddo. That's a stinky one!" Daddy says.
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Your caretaker sighs again, reaching down to the changing table's drawers once more.
"I'm sorry, kiddo. Maybe we can try walking again in a few months." They say as they bring up a pair of restraining booties.
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By the time he introduces the diapers you're not even that mad. You can't quite comprehend how strange it is. You pout a little, but he assuages you with a new toy.
"Who needs the toilet anyway." He muses aloud as he tapes you into your first diaper.
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"Oh, the crinkling noise? That's just my little one." Daddy laughs as he gives your bottom a playful swat.
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Daddy having a literal “rule book” to consult when you whine. He pulls it out of his pocket and flips through it to find the relevant section.
“Well, actually kiddo, it says right here I do get to pick your clothes for you.”
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You reach the bathroom.
"Just gotta unlock the door." Daddy says.
He pulls a key out of his pocket, then unlocks and opens the door. He walks you in.
"Give me a big smile, kiddo." He says.
You blush and hesitate too long for his liking.
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stay on Daddy's good side. He prefers you have a stuffie with you most of the time. You look up intently at the television as you feel Daddy's eyes watching you. He's put on one of your diaper-training videos. They seem to love those here. Ever since you arrived in this strange
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Oh! That's when you're supposed to push! That's what Daddy and Dr. Murphy always say. You start pushing like a good boy, but it's hard when you're strapped into your car seat so snugly.
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Daddy pulls the car into the makeshift parking lot, an open field adjacent to the festival grounds. You sit in your car seat, sucking on your paci, and clutching your stuffed dinosaur. Just as you suspected the place was crowded with people. You attended the festival almost every
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"You're gonna sit on Daddy's lap for a while." He says.
You sigh from behind your pacifier. He walks you to his seat and sits down then pulls you into his lap eliciting "awws" from most of the group. You whimper quietly and rest your head against his chest.
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Editing your phone so you can’t text naughty words and replacing certain words with their babyish equivalent. When you type underwear it shows as “diaper”. Beer shows as “ba-ba”, and so on. Oh, and if you try to type Terrence it shows as “Daddy”.
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I'm really into the idea of "little" formal wear. Bow ties, fun colors, cute suspenders. I want to be dressed up and taken to an event of some kind and have all the grown-ups gush over me and say how precious and cute I am.
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So I was in the middle of that story, very much in diaper mode, then I got a call from my boss's boss about my promotion. They said HR sent me the offer 4 days ago. I've been checking my email constantly and I didn't see it. She looked and turns out they forgot to include me,
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"Daddy's proud of you, buddy." He says as he reaches out and tousles your hair.
He pats you playfully on your head.
"Good boy, good baby." He praises.
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Gosh, buddy, if you didn’t wanna wear diapers you shouldn’t have wet the bed.
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"Are you excited to meet Santa Claus?" Daddy asks as he tapes up your diaper.
You simply give him a pouty look in response. He's placed your pacifier in your mouth and that means no talking allowed.
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Any time you gather enough sense to ask what's happening to you he brushes off your concerns like a father humoring his little boy.
"Oh, you used to cook your own meals, huh?" He teases.
"You used to take showers by yourself?" He says with a laugh.
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place all the "grown-ups", some appearing to be younger than you, have done their best to reinforce your new status, prodding, praising, and punishing you to get what they want. You watch as two puppets on screen discuss how great diapers are in very simplistic terms.
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"Uh huh!" You reply as you shove your lollipop into your mouth.
You love visiting Dr. Murphy. She's the nicest! She always gives you candy too! You didn't like her at first. You didn't like Daddy at first either. Isn't that silly? You can't even remember why.
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No that's not right, you just go in your diaper and Daddy or Mommy changes you whenever they want. That's it!
You work diligently on a sandcastle and play with your toy construction equipment, looking over periodically to Daddy, hoping he approves. You love Daddy!
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