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Title: | He's a Baby Again
Name: | AJ
Email: | not shown
Gender: | Male
Current Age: | not given
Posting Date: | 12/28/08
Story Contents: |
A- Post-toddler (4-8)* | ● | R- Sisters, other girls* |
B- Pre-teen (9-12)* |  | S- Babysitters |
C- Teen (13-17) |  | T- Masturbation |
D- Adult (18+) |  | U- Sexual situations |
E- Cloth diapers* |  | V- Gay |
F- Disposable diapers | ● | W- Erections |
G- Pee | ● | X- Bedwetting |
H- Poop* | ● | Y- Accidents |
I- Exposed diapers/pantslessness* | ● | Z- Punishment/Diaper Discipline |
J- Multiple diapers* |  | 1- Female Domination* |
K- Baby paraphernalia | ● | 2- Enemas | ●
L- Mother | ● | 3- Restraints |
M- Father |  | 4- Crying |
N- Aunt |  | 5- Spanking |
O- Uncle |  | 6- Humiliation |
P- Brothers (diapered) |  | 7- Babying | ●
Q- Brothers (not diapered) |  | 8- Regression | ●
*Denotes Deekerian story elements
Summary: | When a little boy loses his father he slowly starts liking to be a baby. help him realize something he's never before realized.

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    Chapter 1

    	It was a normal day-- well, at least it started that way. I live
    in Colorado and through the big brother big sister CO. I was given a
    seven year old boy named Moriceo to be his big brother. I later found
    out we only live a few houses away from each other. This made it easy
    for us to see each other everyday. He had been through a lot in such a
    sort time before I came along.
    	His Dad died in a car accident just a few months ago. This left
    Moriceo in a depression. I later found out that his mother miscarried
    do to all the stress leaving her trying to cope with her pain and
    trying to take care of her son, which she did pretty well. She started
    Moriceo in the centers help and then met me. This was to help her go to
    counseling every chance she got. All together Moriceo was a great kid
    and I had fun with him. But today something changed and it took me a
    while to understand it started like this...
    	I went over to his house like I did every Thursday so his mom
    could go to counseling. When I arrived she was in a hurry and could
    only say That there was a note she wanted me read and left. I saw the
    letter on the coffee table but just left it and went upstairs to see
    Moriceo I found him watching T.V. in his room. but as far as I could
    tell he wasn't wearing any pants as I entered his room he didn't hear
    me. Between his bed and a spare bed I saw a thick plastic mat with the
    picture of baby animals on it.
    	"Mariceo" I said. "David" Mariceo called out when he came up to
    me and hugged me. That's when I knew that he wasn't even wearing under
    wear he was wearing a diaper. I hugged him back and began to wander why
    he was wearing diapers. But before I was able to ask about it he
    started to speak excitedly. "Look David, mommy let's me wear diapers
    now" Mariceo said with a cute little smile. "But why?" I asked. "Mommy
    said it would be easy on me so I don't have to go use the bathroom and
    miss out on playing" Mariceo answered. I said that was fine not really
    not knowing what exactly what to say about it. We played his game cube
    for a while and then his face got red. "What is it?" I asked. "David I
    need my diaper changed" Mariceo sad softly. I paused for a minute not
    knowing what to say. "Do you want me to change you?" I asked. He shook
    his head and walked over stood up and I could tell his diaper was peed
    stained. He walked over to were the mat was and opened the night stand
    behind it and pulled out baby powder, Baby wipes, and a pack of pampers
    size 6. He handed them to me and lay down on the mat.
    	I took a deep breath and began. I pulled his blue shirt up and
    untapped his diaper. When I opened the diaper I could tell he had wet
    it quiet a bit but the diaper was holding it all. I grab a couple of
    baby wipes and wiped his entire diaper area. As I did this Mariceo was
    playing with one of his toys not paying attention. I then wrapped up
    the diaper and wipes and put it aside I began to powder him and then
    took one of the diapers out of the pack and raised his legs up enough
    for me slip it under him I added a little more powder and then closed
    the diaper and tightened the straps on it. I looked at him when I was
    done and I couldn't help but to think about how cute he looked in his
    diaper.

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