    My Baby The Diaperboy!

    Summary- Matt is 13 years old and its summertime. He meets a really
    nice girl. They become friends and have lots of fun together. But when
    he spends the night over her house he wakes up as a 4 year old!

    Chapter 1- Wet, Dry, and Diapered

    Even though it was a hot summer day I was enjoying it and played around
    in the park for a bit. After all what else was an 13 year old to do? My
    name is Matt and this is my story.

    I was walking around in the park when I spied a girl who looked my age.
    I walked up to her and said hi she said hi back.

    "My name is Mimi," she said politely.

    "My name is Matt," I said. She then asked if we could be friends and I
    said sure so we met in the park a lot. And we even went over each
    other's houses a lot.

    One day she asked me if I could come over for a sleepover. I said sure.
    So that same day I went over her house and we watched TV all night. I
    fell asleep, but she was still awake. Something was about to happen
    that would change me forever.

    The next morning I awoke feeling kind of weird then I realized I was
    wet! I had wet the bed. But I quickly looked around and found that I
    was not in a bed but a toddler crib. I was wearing nothing but socks, a
    blue t-shirt, and a wet disposable diaper with Barney designs on it. I
    yelled out for help because I didn't know what to do but, instead what
    came out was the babyish voice of a toddler. Then Mimi walked in.

    "How's my little baby doing today?" She said.

    "Mimi, its me, Matt! " I said in my newly acquired toddler voice.

    "I know, I turned you into a 4 year old," she said smiling.

    "What! Why?" I asked, panic-stricken.

    "Because I wanted a baby brother and you seemed like the best choice
    and there's nothing you can do about it," she said giggling. She then
    picked my 4-year-old body up and laid me on the changing table near my
    crib. She untaped my diaper and I was expecting to get an erection but
    I didn't. Then I realized toddlers don't get erections until they're
    like 5.But I still blushed as she wiped me up with baby wipes. She saw
    this and giggled. She slipped another disposable diaper under my butt,
    pulled it up, and taped it. Then she picked me up and carried me down
    stairs and sat me in a highchair in the kitchen.

    "Here are the rules," she said waving her finger in my face.

    1- You can't walk not unless I say so, but you're more than welcome to
    crawl or ask to be carried, waddling is cute so its also acceptable.

    2- You will wear diapers all the time where ever you go.

    3- You have to let me feed you, bathe you, and change your diapers.
    Sometimes if I have company they will change you.

    4- You have to act like a little kid which means you can't say big kid
    words and you have to talk like a little kid.

    5- You have to use your diapers!

    "You will follow these rules or you will stand in the corner for an
    hour with your diaper down to your ankles, understand?" she asked. I
    nodded my head realizing she had complete control.

    "Good, I always wanted a cute baby brother," she said, kissing my check
    making me blush. We had eggs and bacon for breakfast, but she cut up my
    eggs and said I wasn't big enough to eat bacon. She spoon-fed me the
    eggs and then handed me my bottle. I sucked on it then realized I had
    to poop. I held it as long as I could but right when I was almost done
    with the bottle I lost control, and warm mushy poop squirted into my
    diaper (literally squirted). I blushed as I finished my juice and Mimi
    could tell I needed a change.

    "You could have just told me you needed a change, silly," she said
    picking me up and taking me to my room. Right after she untaped my
    diaper pee squirted straight in the air. She looked at me with a stern
    look but could tell by the innocent look on my face I had no control
    over my pee or poop. She finished changing my diaper and took me down
    stairs to watch TV. We watched TV for a bit, and then she sat me in my
    crib for a nap. When I woke up my diaper was wet and I had to poop
    really badly. I stood up in my crib and pushed as hard as my four year
    old body would enable me. Surprisingly it came out easily on the first
    push and after that I stopped but it kept coming. I was pooping myself
    uncontrollably. After I was finally done I sucked on the pacifier Mimi
    gave me and went back to sleep with the warm mushy poop squishing
    against my bottom. Was I turning into a baby?