Danny

I ignoring your whining and continues talking to the lady and tells her how difficult it us bringing up two babies. Especially one who's so cute and well behaved and one who's a little rebellious and badly behaved. She says that I need to be more strict with you. I hear you talking "that's right baby. You do love pampers don't you. Yes you do. Yes you do!" She tickles your chin.

Looks at you "do you really want that job of changing me?? You do realise how messy diapers can get?? Surely you don't want to have to change a nasty diaper?" I say, thinking she's all talk. I cover my bulge up "oh. Nothing. Guess it's a little too comfy in the padding" I blush.

I nod as she latched onto my breast. "Yes my baby girl" I reply. I then hear her grunting and filling her diaper and I pat her padded butt as she does so and smiles at her, ignoring her asking for a diaper change; I put her back onto feeding from me "Just relax my baby. Understand that if you keep asking me to change you, I'll keep increasing the time you spend in that diaper. And I'm pretty sure you don't want that. You know you are not allowed to ask to be changed. NOW STOP ASKING ME!!" I spank your butt hard.

I hear you sniffling but I decide to leave you as you deserve this punishment. You've had enough chances to be a good girl. But that's gone out the window. About half hour later, I come back in and picks you up and sits you on my lap "Now then. It's time for baby's afternoon snack. Are you hungry my baby girl?" I say as I remove my shirt and bra "mommy's got some nice milk for her baby girl"

"Life isn't fair Wyatt. You soon get used to it" I say angrily as I leave the room. Once you finally do show your face downstairs, I look at you when you see the high chair. "I can't have my baby boy falling out of his seat now can I. We don't want baby having an accident. And that's not even a potty accident" I pick you up and straps you in "Now. Eat your food baby boy. We have a big day ahead of us. We need to go and get your new nursery equipment. And show all your friends what a big baby you are" she says. "That games console is now for sale. You won't be getting it back. I'll be using the money to buy your diapers and supplies. This will be your life for the whole summer. Until I see an improvement, you'll be treated as a 1yr old. Maybe in a year, I'll think about potty training you" (Hope this is ok)

I try to make a run for it, even if it will end with even worse punishment. I hope and pray that she doesn't know where I am. But that's not going to happen as she's taken the door off it's hinges. I look at her scared and on the brink of tears. "Mom please. Just let me explain about my school work. There's a perfectly reasonable explanation.. I..." before I can continue, I faint as the injection is strong. I sleep in my mommy arms as I wait for my punishment. In my mind I know this won't be nice...

Looks at you and smiles "You can tell mommy when Tommy is wet yes. You can be mommy's helper" A lady comes up and starts chatting to you and asks how old you are "oh these are my twin boys. Well this bigger guy here is actually my husband but I caught him trying on his sons diapers and it was clear he wanted to be a baby. He's even been number 2 in them so it shows how much he misses them. So they are my twin boys. And the other little guy is Tommy. He's actually our son. But his daddy is very lazy and I've been bringing Tommy up on my own. Although my husbands started to take some responsibility. Even changed a few diapers. Although I've let him off with the bad ones" the other lady laughs and tickles Tommy and he giggles happily.

Looks at you and laughs "your behaviour has been very poor. If you even think that asking them questions will get you anywhere then you are mistaken. As I said, if you keep asking then you'll increase the punishment. If you keep talking , you'll increase the punishment. If you keep whining, you'll increase the punishment. Now keep your pacifier in and stop asking stupid questions. You're starting to annoy me" I place you in the playpen and puts paw patrol on "don't even think about moving or your friends will know about your nappies"

Looks at you And takes my place at the table. I just stare at her as she calls me a little boy "your roommate is absolutely fine. Thank you very much. And these are comfy although you're not suggesting that I actually USE these things? Surely you don't want that to clean up?" I say as I eat the food in front of me.

Looks at you "I know this will get some getting used to but this is your life until you learn to grow up and be the big girl that you should be. Until then you'll be nothing but a helpless little infant who relies on her mommy to change her messy pampers and feed her and bathe her"

Looks at you " but you said I was on diaper doody all day? And it's only midday. The parents aren't coming for another five hours" Blushes as she mentions my weener "sorry mommy but it has a life of it's own" I try to argue "mommy. I can smell another stinky diaper or is that just the pail?" I ask curiously.

(Im sorry but you need to try and write longer posts)

I bring the diaper bag back down and sees him waiting with Tommy. She puts the diaper bag on the stroller and smiles at you " are you ready for our little adventure?" She asks you as she puts your hand on the stroller and , after checking she has her keys, purse and phone, we head out of the front door, making sure it's locked and heads to the park which is a 5 minute walk. She puts the stroller by a bench and sits you on it while she gets Tommy out. She also checks his pamper which is a tad wet. She also checks yours. "No where near changes either of you" she says noticing Tommy has woken up and is pointing to the swings. She motions to you to bring the stroller and she puts Tommy in the seat and starts pushing him on the swings.

Danny giggles happily as he's cleaned up. He feels something entering his bottom and gets suspicious but thinks nothing off it. " But mommy. I can't help it. It's what boys my age get. And we can't help it if we like something. I love my nappies and I think he does too" I say pointing to my little friend. But although it's now gone down" I thank her once the lid on the pail is down and I get down from the table "what happens now mommy?"

Danny was having so much fun that he didn't realise that he'd wet his diaper as well as his baby cousin. The need to go number 2 had gone for now but with the smell of pizza in the air with his favourite topping of pepperoni, he knew it wouldn't be too long before he had to. He'd try and hold it off while Tommy was here but even that he didn't know. He looked at Tommy "pizza!!" He makes a run for the kitchen with Tommy following and both boys take their seats and starts eating the pizza that's cut up into pieces. Even this doesn't bother Dan as he's hungry and knows his daddy doesn't want him to choke.

I smirk "Well you've just proven me right that you are a whiny baby. And for that you'll be getting more spankings. You're going to be a whiny diapered toddler cert soon. And the bathrooms are now locked and only I and your brother have the keys. So the only time you'll be using the bathroom is for when you have baths. Babies don't use the shower" I pick you up and straps you into the changing table and looks at your small figure. "My my. You will definitely fit into pampers" I say as I strip you down to your undies. "You really are a baby aren't you. Your thing is tiny. At least I don't have to worry about that" Hears you mention your dad "his words were that you need a good spanking and a good spanking was what you got" I remove his underwear and puts the pamper under his bottom. I grab a jar from the shelf which is the suppositories. I grab another jar and lubes his bottom so it's easier when I put them in. I clean his bottom and puts three of them in. I then powder his front including his tiny little baby penis and I tape the diaper up. I then grab the shorts and puts them on him and these have the snaps on the bottom. I then put a new shirt on him which states "I love my pampers" and I pacify him and puts mittens on his hands. "Now then. Baby is cranky. Time for his nap. If you even think about escaping or removing your pacifier or mittens or even your diaper, then you will be broadcast to your entire social media network"

Looks at you and scoffs "I am already being good by listening to you go on about making me a baby which I think is one of the most weirdest ideas ever. Why would you want to make a teenager dress up as a baby? It's just not right. Who in their right mind would?? It's not happening. You'll get an apology but nothing more. I don't even need diapers. So you can forget it" I jump free of your grasp and makes a run for the bathroom and locks the door. "Now you can say you're sorry and we can forget about this silly nonsense. I'll wear the diapers but stop spanking me!!"

Looks at you "you play games where you are being nice but you want me to crack so I'm horrible to you. You are influencing me. You didn't need to say in a brat but you are getting annoyed by me" With that, I take the nappy and supplies out of her bag and I go to the family bathroom myself. She wants me as her baby. I'll make sure this diaper is messed so bad she will regret it.

I had bought your old high chair down from the loft and had put a baby bottle on the tray for him. A bowl of oatmeal was waiting for him too. This would be the start of his summer regression. I would make him wet and mess himself in public and then he'd be in diapers. That's the plan. I wait for 10 minutes then I head back upstairs and immediately remove the scart lead from his games console "now you can't play any more games. I'm serious Wyatt. Get your butt downstairs NOW! I don't care now if you're not dressed"

I open the black bag and looks at the pack of pampers in front of me "is this some kind of joke? What makes her think I'm wearing them? She wants me to use them and her change me? Well that might be good to get my own back. Especially if I need a number 2 and I've held it in for a few days. That might be a bad one. She wants this, shell get it" I immediately strip down from my lower clothing and leaves my shirt on, the immediate thought of revenge on my mind and my little dingy hard as ever. I place the pamper under my bottom and grabs the baby powder and tries to tape the diaper up but my erection is stopping it. Eventually the diaper is taped up. I get my trousers on and goes downstairs.

Looks at you "first of all. You don't speak as you have a pacifier in. And secondly. You address me as mommy. Babies sat that and big girls say mom. And you are a little stinky little bratty baby. And don't rush me or you will have a rash" I say, starting to lose patience with you as I rip the tapes.

She looks at you "aww baby boy wants attention doesn't he. Well he is going to get all the attention he wants when he's being changed with everyone watching him because babies are changed in front of mommy's friends wherever mommy says. That nappy might smell but believe me, it's not even close to being changed yet. I've checked inside and you've not even done much"

Jenny was worried about her son. He had finished school for the summer but she worried that he would be on his games console for the whole summer. This was not going to happen. She would make sure this was a summer he would never forget. She's had a couple of days where he's been doing nothing but staring at a tv screen and she decides to do something about this. When she sees him in his pyjamas, just sitting on his bed playing games, she decides enough is enough. "Wyatt! Come on. It's the summer holidays. You've been on that console non stop. You don't listen to me. Things will be changing and you will know it. Now get your butt off that bed, turn that thing off and get downstairs in the car. We're changing things round here. And don't worry because I already know about your bedwetting. You're my baby boy and always will be... hmmm. That's an idea. You can be my summer baby. Two minutes... then I expect you dressed and downstairs for breakfast"

Looks at you "well then. You obviously can't keep your pacifier in so you can lay there a little longer. I'll open the window so that smell can go. Smells bad in here. Oh well. I'm sure I'll get used to that" I pick you up out of the crib and lays you on your changing table "let's see what kind of present my bratty princess made for mommy. The first of many poopy diapers" she says as she starts removing your clothing and I put gloves on my hands as it's going to be a messy job.

I take your hand and leads you to by the front door where Tommy is sleeping peacefully in his stroller. "Okay mommy's big baby boy. Get your shoes on. Mommy just needs to get her boys diaper bags. You never know what might happen. I know you've both emptied out but I'm sure your little bodies will empty out again. And mommy doesn't want to be stranded without nappies" She goes upstairs to get the diaper bag with plenty of supplies for both boys. Although she only packs one diaper for you.