Steve caught the reference to being a good baby. He looked at his fat diaper, then across at Janet, who was smiling at him. He knew he was a good baby. He felt confident about that. Okay, then the formal shit is taken care of. I’m yours until tomorrow morning, unless you break our contract. Starting now.”

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Amy, meal time." Her mother said as she came in the room. Becca opened the crib and took Amy out. Amy tried to make a run for it, but instead fell onto her butt. Her college studies were too important for her to come home, they'd said. Neil was helping her, they'd said, that it would do her good to be a baby for a while, that it might even be what was best for her in general. Oh, how awful for her. Still, you know how it is with kids – give it a couple of weeks and they’ll all be talking about something else”, Jenny sympathised.

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The White Ribbon. She must’ve seen the sign a million times. Ever since she was a little girl, driving up this road with her parents, she had seen that sign. It was a bar…or something. At least, that’s how she remembered it being described to her once. She liked the idea of it being a “something” more than she liked it being a bar. Bars were just dimly lit smoke-infested pits of self-despair, and she could get enough of that at home. Hell, that’s why she left home. Mm….,' said Steve. He felt funny in his tummy, and knew he had to hold his breath and push with his muscles. He looked at Janet again, hoping that he could keep what he was doing a secret from her. Janet smiled kindly as his bowels released some of their contents into his well-soaked diaper. Neil done all of this to her. Before he left for work, he would give her enough baby formula to keep her full throughout the day, and it usually left her with no choice but to relieve herself before he got home.

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Yep. Playing,' he said. He peed helplessly into his diaper as he spoke, and big, silent tears ran down his face. That’s great”, Sue replied, smiling. Brandon always had been a high achiever, and she was glad to see her eldest nephew was getting on so well. Good,' he said. He could feel the weight of his sodden diaper, and hoped that Janet would not think he was being a baby for wetting them. He hoped Sally wouldn’t realise that he had wet his diaper.

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There had been enough money on the kitchen counter for the bus ride home, and time enough before Neil would be home from work. As soon as she was out the door I searched through her bedroom for the rings that I’d seen her and dad use. Dad was an archaeologist, he had obtained these rings from an Arabian associate, they were very, very special. Sally and Janet have their way with poor little diapered, waddling Steve. It's the end of his misadventures for now.

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As I made my way to the top, I overheard Jake and his mother start talking: I could hear them pretty well and was curios at the time if they’d say anything about me.

Sydney walked into school the next morning, bleary eyed and grumbling. One month, she had one month until she graduated. Honestly she didn’t see the point of school, she was doing it for her mother.

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Well, tell her what you're doing with the trains, darling,' said Janet. She loved the way they were often half aware of reality at this stage, but could not think fast enough to act other than as they had been programmed.While Amy slept, Becca put clothes like the ones she had been wearing before onto her, but in her new size as a two year old. When Amy woke up, she found herself strapped into a baby car seat. She then looked over to see her mom driving the car. She was so busy staring at her phone that she didn’t even notice her outfit changing as she walked into the bathroom. She absentmindedly tugged at her jeans to adjust her underwear which seemed to have gotten bunched up. Except her jeans seemed to disappear in her hand and she touched plastic. What are you gonna do? You just lay around and let me do it!" Amy argued. Her curiosity spiked, however, as her mother took out a bottle of pills. A kind looking man had approached her and said, "Does baby need her diaper changed? You poor thing. Do you have a mommy or a daddy who can change you?"