DapperDiaperDude

Growing up I had a bad stutter. I still stutter to this day but it is rare when it comes out. I used to be very self continuous about it. I remedied that by just practising, putting myself into situations that made me uncomfortable and learning to just accept it. If you have confidence people will take you seriously. If you are good at your job and believe in yourself than others will believe in you.

This was one of my first major abdl episodes that I saw as a kid in Canada. The abdl content starts 3 mins in.

Hello! Please let me know if there is anything that I can do improve my writing! I am always looking to get better. Chapter 4 Ryan was sitting on the floor, dreading what was about to happen. Almost as if on cue, he heard a loud “BING BONG!” “That must be everyone now!” Jenny gleefully exclaimed. Jenny opened the door and Ryan could see 6 massive women standing on the front door step with their very own babies and toddlers. “Welcome everyone! Come on in,” Jenny excitedly said as she motioned everyone into her house. As every woman walked in, they immediately zeroed in on Ryan sitting on the living room carpet in nothing but his diaper and pink baby bonnet, mittens and booties. Ryan wasn’t sure if there was a hell or not, but if there was, he was sure that he was in it. All of the women immediately started gushing over Ryan. “AWWWWWWWE LOOK AT THE ADORABLE BABY!” Jenny’s best friend Stephanie exclaimed. Out of all of Jenny’s friends, Ryan disliked Stephanie the most. Stephanie was always the one to tease Ryan the most and she almost seemed to enjoy tormenting Ryan for his small size, she always loved to point out their sized difference. Stephanie was one of the few women that was even taller than Jenny. Stephanie had always been an absolute giant of a woman. Standing at a whopping 6 feet 11 inches tall, she could make even the tallest of men feel short, a fact that she never let Ryan forget. Having had recently given birth to a baby boy, she was also voluptuous as well and full figure mom hips. Stephanie immediately bent down and picked up Ryan by his armpits and lifted him up. “Is this little guy feeling shy?” she mockingly asked him in her babyish voice, “does this little baby not want to talk?” She immediately scanned his body from booties to diaper to bonnet. “And may I say that you look adorable in your little outfit.” “Ryan has been acting up, and we decided that maybe some time as my baby might help him realize who’s in charge. So, for this weekend I am his mommy! As such, he won’t be talking unless we give him permission. I would also like to thank you guys for changing our plans tonight to a baby shower in Ryan’s honour! But I say we let the party begin!” All of Jenny’s friends started clapping and whooping at this declaration. After they all set their babies and toddlers down, they all went to their cars and grabbed a bunch of wrapped up gifts. As they all started setting the gifts down, Ryan started becoming increasingly worried about the pile of gifts that was forming. Ryan knew that whatever was inside, that he would have to probably model and show off everything that he was given. Ryan felt equal parts embarrassment, anger and anxiety about the situation. Once the final present was put down, the women rearranged all the furniture to form a circle. They also placed as stool in the middle, the seat of honour. All the women sat in the chairs while Jenny sat in the middle, the woman all had their babies on their laps including Ryan sitting on Jenny’s. Sarah was even given her own seat; Sarah was excited to have her own seat and she had a cat like grin on her face because of the situation. Stephanie stood up from her chair, straightened out her clothes looked around and then addressed the room, “Jenny we are all so glad to be here for yours and Ryan’s big day. As your self-appointed best friend, I am going to be the master of ceremonies!” Ryan rolled his eyes as Stephanie insisted on being the center of attention. “While we all have planned several activities for you both. I think it would be fitting for you to open my present first, so Ryan can start enjoying the gift immediately!” Stephanie handed Jenny an ornately wrapped box with a giant red bow on it. Jenny slowly and with great care, started unwrapping the box and then gently ripped off the wrapping paper. What was inside made Ryan gasp in horror and Jenny squeal in delight. Jenny reached in and showed the rest of the woman and Sarah what was inside. She held up little baby overalls with a button-down legs for diaper changings. There were decorative knee patches and, on the front, it had a giant teddy bear with its arms outstretched with the words “give baby a hug” sewn in the front. The shirt was a baby blue shirt with the words, “my mommy gave me a milk mustache” on it. Finally, there was a red hat with a propeller on top. “What do we all say to Ryan modelling this outfit for the rest of the baby shower?” Stephanie asked the crowd of women. Cheering and whooping ensued from the women and all the while Sarah looked at Ryan with a condescending smile. “Jenny, would you mind if I change Ryan into his new outfit?” “Yes, you may!” “Ill be right back, ladies could you all prep for the room for the first activity?” Stephanie picked Ryan up from his armpits and the put him on her hip and carried him with one arm. She then grabbed the box with his clothes and took him to his room. She then carried him over to his changing table. She took off his bonnet, mittens and booties. She then ripped the tapes off his diaper as quickly and loudly as she could. She then took his diaper out from under him and threw it in the garbage. Stephanie then silently stared at Ryan with an angry look. She looked at him for a good thirty seconds in an angry silence. She then reached down and pinched the middle of his penis as hard as she could. Ryan immediately started to scream but Stephanie covered his mouth with her hand. She continued to pinch him for 5 seconds. Ryan’s eyes immediately teared up and his face turned red as he continued to scream into Stephanie’s hand. With what seemed like an eternity to Ryan Stephanie finally released her fingers from his penis. She still continued to cover his mouth. “YOU MOTHERFUCKER!” she quietly roared at him. “So, I had an interesting talk with my friend Melanie today.” Ryan’s face turned white at the mention of Melanie’s name. “You see, Melanie doesn’t know who you are but based off stories about your job from Jenny and hearing about Melanie’s mean boss, I was able to figure out that you were her boss a while ago. Now, Melanie has always told me that you were a dick to everyone under you, and I always let that slide. See, I never mentioned anything to you or anyone else because I felt that maybe you needed to let out some of that frustration at work but today, Melanie told me what you made her do.” Ryan’s eyes slowly started to fill with more and more fright at Stephanie’s words. “What you did was unforgivable Ryan. I always felt bad for you at your condition, but now, I am thrilled. If you grown to your natural height, I have no doubt that you would have abused multitudes of women, but thank God you never did. You abused a financially destitute mother today for your own amusement and I am going to make you SUFFER!” She released her hand from Ryan’s mouth and Ryan immediately started to plead his case, “Stephanie, your right and I am so sorry. Please please please forgive me! I will call up Melanie right now and make things right!” he said as quickly as he could. “Ryan it is too fucking late. I am going to teach you to how powerful women can be. Also don’t worry, I am going to make sure that you have your chance to apologize to Melanie.” She picked him up from his changing table and put him down on the floor naked. She then pushed him down so he was on his hands and knees. She took off one of her socks, stepped towards him so that his face was right over her feet. “Kiss and lick my feet, Ryan.” “Wh…What?” Ryan stammered. “I am going to make you feel like you made Melanie feel. I am going to humiliate you and embarrass you all night. If you comply, then maybe I won’t tell Jenny what you did. She told me that she was going to make you live like a baby for a bit to teach you a lesson. See, she wasn’t planning on making this a permanent thing, but maybe if I tell her what you did, then maybe she will.” “Stephanie… please don’t…” Ryan said in a tone of resignation. “Then start licking.” Ryan’s face turned bright red and he bent his neck down, stuck out his tongue and slowly started to lick Stephanie’s feet. He started at the tip of her to and started to work up her foot until he reached her ankle. She made him keep going until he looked every inch of her foot. She then lifter her foot up and said, “Now the bottom” she commanded. Ryan then had to crane his neck up and then started licking from her heal and then worked up to the top of the bottom of her foot. Ryan was cringing the whole time as he could taste a bit of dirt on the bottom of his foot. “I’m all done,” he said silently. Stephanie then lifted Ryan back up onto the changing table, and grabbed a fresh diaper. She continued to change him in silence as she coated Ryan’s nether region in a thick layer of baby powder and then tapped a diaper on him. She then dressed him in “his” overalls and shirt. She then put his propeller hat on him and gave the propeller a quick spin. Once he was fully dressed, Stephanie took a step back to admire her work. “As angry as I am at you, I must admit, you do look adorable!”, she leaned in closer and whispered, “and just remember, if you act up today and don’t do exactly as I say, then I will make sure that all you ever look for the rest of your life is ‘adorable’. Now we are all ready to go out but before I do, I need you to prove to me right now that you are going to be ‘loyal’ to what I say.” Ryan stood there confused, “what do you mean by loyal?” “I want you to prove to me right now that you will obey every order that I give you.” Ryan knew that he needed to answer this statement carefully. “Stephanie listen, I would like to but I promised Jenny, uh I mean mommy that I will obey her. What if you guys give me conflicting commands?” he asked. “Then you will have to just find a way to obey us both at the same time. This is a mess that YOU got yourself in. So back to you being loyal.” “Didn’t I just lick your feet to prove that to you?” he bitterly responded. Stephanie started laughing as she said “Ryan, that was just a bit of fun for me. I will need more than that.” She slowly started taking of her skin tight white blouse and revealing a white lacy bra underneath. She dropped her white blouse beside her. Ryan could not help but notice her large breasts that could barely be contained beneath her almost too tight bra. She was also wearing a snug but not too tight black skirt. Even though she was gigantic for a woman she still had plenty of curves in all the right places. Even though Ryan had always detested Stephanie, he could not help but feel turned on by her. “I want you to suck my tits Ryan. I want you to suck them like a good baby,” she calmly said with a bit of a smirk. Ryan could not help but get angry at this, “No FUCKING way! I will do almost anything but not that.” Stephanie’s smirked widened as she saw Ryan’s discomfort and anger grow. “You will suck them or I will tell Jenny all about Melanie, maybe Ill even tell the police. You’ll either be a baby forever with Jenny or a convict. Hard to know which one is worse isn’t it.” Ryan looked down, feeling defeated. “Fine… Ill do it,” he said in a resigned tone. “Great! But one last thing before we begin.” Stephanie grabbed Ryan and held her up to eye level, she then took out her cell phone and started a video call with someone. Melanie’s face immediately appeared on the screen and Ryan could see that his and Stephanie’s faces could be seen by Melanie. “Hey Steph what’s up? HEY IS THAT YOUR BABY BOY! He is so adorable! I am so glad that you are letting me finally see him. I forgot what did you say his name was?” Melanie gushed. “Well, this little guy isn’t my baby but I think you know him. His name is Ryan Bateman. Does that name ring a bell?” “That is my boss’s name. Is this his son or something?” Melanie stated in a confused tone. Ryan could see where this conversation was going and was immediately getting embarrassed. “This isn’t your boss’s son this is in fact your boss! Ryan say something to convince Melanie of who you are.” Ryan’s face widened with fear and his throat started drying up, “ummmm, hey Melanie, last month you closed 20 accounts. You have been working at the company for 5 months, we ummm spoke earlier today as well.” Melanie’s face widened with surprise as she slowly started realizing that the infant looking man that she saw before her was in fact her boss. “Mr. Bateman, is that really you?” “Why yes Melanie. This is your boss. I knew he was your boss for some time, but after what you told me today, I knew that you finally had to meet him face to face and that I needed to teach him a lesson. While there is nothing that I can do to make up for what happened to you earlier, I can at least give you some justice. You see Ryan has also been bullying his niece of 5 years old. Ryan’s sister has been looking after him. Ryan cannot use the potty for himself and has to wear baby diapers at all times,” Melanie had to stifle a laugh when she heard that her boss, the man that she feared so much, still had to be changed by his sister. “Since he has been bullying his niece and clearly has been acting like an infant, his sister has decided to treat him like one and throw a baby shower for him today. But I thought that you would like to see his first true act as a baby. I thought that since he made you show him your boobs that maybe we should give him what he wants. I say that we should make him breast feed right now, while you watch. Wouldn’t that be fun? You can watch him break from the humiliation that he will be forced to endure.” Melanie looked sheepish, “I can’t… he would get back at me tomorrow.” “Melanie, I guarantee you that that will never happen. If he even so much as looks at you the wrong way then I will personally make sure that he suffers.” Melanie, looked down for a second then she looked back up with a smile and then said “DO IT.” “Melanie, I’m sorry for what happened but please don’t,” he pleaded. Stephanie just stretched out a finger and pressed it to Ryan’s lips. “Shhhh, the time for talking is over.” Stephanie propped her phone up on the changing table and grabbed a chair and sat down on it. She unclasped her lacy white bra with her free hand. When she did, she revealed two gigantic breasts with 2 medium pink/brown nipples. They were both erect. All the while, Ryan was crying and whispering ‘please no’ over and over. “Get ready Ryan, I have plenty of milk in me from my own child, and I warn you. If you bite me, I will pinch your penis off,” she threatened. Ryan just nodded. Stephanie repositioned Ryan so that he was cradled in her gigantic arms and positioned his face towards her breasts. She slowly brough Ryan’s face towards them. She pressed his lips to his breasts but he wouldn’t open up. Stephanie just pinched Ryan’s nose so that he could not breath. Eventually, Ryan had to open his mouth to get some air in and immediately she stuck her nipple in his mouth. Ryan started to immediately suck in a slow rhythm. Even though he had not breast fed in decades, the sucking motion still felt second nature to him. Stephanie’s milk started to flow in, and Ryan was resisting the urge to swallow but eventually his mouth filled up so full that he had to start swallowing. Ryan was normally full of rage but in this moment, he felt nothing but humiliation and disgust. He loathed Stephanie, and it sickened him that part of her was entering his body. He was embarrassed that part of her was going to become part of him, feeding him, nourishing him. If Ryan could he would have thrown up but all he could do was continue to cry and suck. Melanie was watching this in shock. Just earlier today, her boss had sexually objectified her and violated her. She then immediately found out that her boss was the size of an infant, had to wear diapers and now she was watching him get objectified and violated. Melanie felt all sorts of emotions: shock, awe, lingering feelings of betrayal from earlier but most of all, she felt a sense of spiteful happiness watching her abuser get violated. She loved watching him cry, and be forced to do something that he clearly did not want to do. She was beginning to find this whole situation arousing. She took one of her hands and reached downwards. As all of this was going down, Stephanie was just humming rock-a-by baby in his ear as he was feeding off of her. She always enjoyed the feeling of her own child breast feeding but this sensation was on a whole different level. There was the physical stimulation of the breast feeding but also the mental stimulation of knowing that it was also providing justice for her friend and humiliating a bully trapped in a baby’s body. She couldn’t help it, she repositioned Ryan so that she was cradling him with one arm and reached down and started touching herself. With every suck on her breast, she started rubbing her clit. She started touching herself faster and faster. She then whispered in Ryan’s ear to start sucking faster and Ryan obediently followed her order. As he sucked faster and harder, Stephanie touched herself faster and faster until she eventually orgasmed. She let out a loud moan and her body started twitching from the sensation and she started violently shaking Ryan in her arm. Ryan all the while, could tell what was going on. He couldn’t believe the freak show that he was part of. He was literally breast feeding off a woman as she masturbated. Stephanie then released Ryan from her nipple. She saw that little droplets of milk were still on Ryan’s face. She then took her hand the she masturbated with and wiped his face clean. “Melanie, I am so sorry. I don’t know what overcame me. I know that must have been disturbing for you.” Stephanie looked at the screen for the first time since breast feeding Ryan and she saw that Melanie was panting. “Melanie? Why are you breathing hard?” Melanie, started to gather her breath and she said between pants, “No need to apologize. I also got off. It’s been a while since I felt powerful but watching my tormenter suffer as I watched… I couldn’t help but feel a bit horny myself.” Ryan felt empty inside. He had been humiliated, violated by having to ingest a fluid from his nemesis and all the while, his tormenters were masturbating to his pain. He looked down and started crying as he realized that he was dressed in extremely babyish clothes the whole time. “Well Melanie, I know that you can’t be here in person, but why don’t you stay on the line. Wouldn’t you like to see Ryan’s baby shower? Believe me we have a lot of great things planned for him.” Melanie adopted a smile that went from ear to ear. It was a half evil, half gleeful smile. “I wouldn’t miss it for the world.”

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Hello! Thanks for the comments guys. It means a lot to me to read all of the comments. If you ever feel that I could do something better than please let me know! Chapter 3 Ryan stood shaking in his room seething with anger. “How dare Jenny!” he thought. His anger stemmed from the embarrassment from being spanked like a toddler, the humiliation of peeing himself and feeling like a coward for running away. He needed to re-establish dominance. He was going to show his sister that if she wants to fuck with him, then there will be consequences. Ryan knew that Jenny was always proud of Sarah’s beautiful long blond hair. Jenny loved spending mother-daughter time with Sarah by brushing her hair while talking to Sarah and making her laugh. Ryan decided that he would just have to take that gift away from her. Unfortunately, to Ryan’s chagrin, he knew that needed a new diaper. He opened the door, slowly crawled down the stairs backwards and silently walked towards Jenny and pointed with both hands at his naked waist with a stern look. Jenny just sighed to herself, looked up at the ceiling with a look that said “Lord, give me strength”. She looked up for 2 seconds and then stood up from the couch and grabbed Ryan and placed him on her hip. “Hey I can walk!” he shouted. “This’ll be faster,” she said curtly. She walked him back up the stairs, put him down on the changing table and quickly diapered him. Jenny was so done with the situation that she probably set a new personal record in the amount of time it took to diaper him. She then put on a fresh pair of jeans for him and then she walked out of his room while leaving the door open. Ryan finished the rest of his lunch break surfing the web on his laptop and then quietly finished up the rest of his work day. He was extra grouchy towards his underlings but for the most part the afternoon was uneventful. As soon, as his work day was done at 4 pm, he decided to get even. Ryan threw the door open all the way and went downstairs. He went to the craft drawer in the living room and grabbed what he was looking for: a bottle of white glue. Ryan quickly realized he had a problem; the glue bottle was closed and he was not strong enough to open it. He knew that he could not ask Jenny to open it as she would immediately know that he was planning something. Ryan decided to go to the next best person: Sarah. Ryan saw that Sarah was playing alone with her dolls. Sarah loved her dolls immensely, and currently she was absorbed in playing with them. She would have one doll in each hand and she would have them talk to each other as she did her best to impersonate and adult voice as she pretended to talk for them. Sarah was also wearing a pullup right now, it always annoyed Ryan that Sarah was out of diapers and nearly fully potty trained. “Hey Sarah,” Ryan said quietly, doing his best to use a humble sorry voice, “could you do me a favor?” “No!” Sarah immediately shouted, “Mommy said that I need to stay away from you until you start behaving!” Ryan bit his lower lip in frustration and calmly said back, “Sarah, I’m sorry. I should not have knocked over your card tower. I love you!” He opened up his arms, beckoning her to give him a hug. Sarah stood up and had to lean down slightly to hug her uncle. “Okay, Ryan. Ill do you a favor. Just don’t tell mommy.” “It’ll be our secret! Do you see that glue container over there? I want to make a craft and I was wondering if you could open it for me?” Sarah walked over to the glue container and to Ryan’s annoyance opened it easily. She handed him the open bottle of paste. Ryan took it but immediately saw in the craft drawer some other containers as well. “Hey Sarah? Do you think you could open these bottles of paint for me as well?” “Sure!” she said in an upbeat tone; the naivety of a 5-year-old blocking her from seeing what Ryan had planned. She opened in the paint containers as well. Ryan grabbed the black paint container and in one quick motion, poured the glue in Sarah’s hair and threw the paint all over the front of her clothes. Sarah stood there stunned for a second and then immediately her face turned red. “MOOOOOOOMY!” she yelled as she ran into the kitchen to find her mother. Ryan immediately turned towards her dolls that she was playing with and poured the paint all over them. No sooner did he finish doing that that Jenny was storming towards him from the kitchen. “YOU LITTLE SHIT! WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY DAUGHTERS HAIR!!!” she bellowed. Jenny’s normally calm demeaner, was replaced with a rage induced glare, a vein in her head was throbbing in a way that Ryan had never seen, and for the first time in his life, Ryan was truly scared of his sister. “I THOUGHT I COULD BE REASONABLE WITH YOU BUT I GUESS NOT! FINE, IF YOU WANT TO ACT LIKE AN INFANT THAN THAT IS WHAT YOU WILL GET! YOU THINK THAT YOU HAD IT BAD BEFORE BUT YOU ARE ABOUT TO DISCOVER HOW WRONG YOU WERE!” Jenny roared. Jenny grabbed Ryan’s arms and ripped his shirt from off his body. She then grabbed Ryan by his ankles and suspended him in the air. Ryan always used to be close to the ground, became afraid as he was lifted 6 feet in the air by his ankles. Jenny then grabbed Ryan’s jeans from his waist in one hand while still lifting him with the other. She then lifted his jeans up and off his body switched hands and then took his jeans off his legs from the other side and threw his jeans on the ground. Ryan was now looking at his sister upside down in nothing but a thick diaper. Ryan lost control at that very moment and started peeing his diaper. The pee started filling his diaper and then started trickling down the top of his diaper, then down his belly, then down his chest and finally started hitting himself in the face. Jenny still unamused, lifted Ryan up higher so that his legs were above her head and they were looking at each other face to face. “Things are going to change around here. From now on, you are no longer an adult but my baby and you will act like it. You will crawl, you will play with toys, you will have an early bedtime and you will act like one. If you disobey me, then I will be forced to punish you, and trust me, YOU DO NOT WANT THAT!” she growled. “Sarah, please come here sweety.” Sarah was still crying but she wiped her tears off her face and walked over to her mom. “Sarah, do you know how I told you to never pick on your uncle? Do you know how I told you to listen to what he says?” “Y… yeah” she whimpered. “From now on, you are in charge. Ryan is no longer your uncle but your baby brother. If he misbehaves then you can punish him. You are no longer to talk to him like an adult but a baby. Do you understand me?” Sarah’s face slowly began to beam. “Yes mommy I do!” “Good, then let’s start now.” Jenny placed Ryan on his butt on the ground. Ryan started to get back on his feet, but Jenny lightly pushed his chest with two fingers and pushed him on his butt. “Ryan babies don’t stand, Sarah if you see Ryan start to stand up you can push him down. You see Ryan, you always bullied Sarah and out of respect for you, I always told Sarah that she is never to touch you. You thought you could push her around not knowing that she was forbidden to push back. THAT. CHANGES. NOW. Sarah, can you have our new baby crawl to the bathroom so you can clean up his pee pee mess that he made? Mommy has to go and grab some things.” Sarah’s face lit up as she exclaimed. “Yes mommy I can! C’mon baby, follow me and let’s get you cleaned up!” Ryan just stared at Jenny and Sarah in shock. “Fuck you guys!” he shouted, “I am not doing this shit!” Jenny immediately grabbed Ryan flipped him over her knee and started spanking his diapered bottom. Even though he had a padded bottom, Ryan started crying from the pain. The force of every slap was enough to make him tear up. Once she finished spanking him, she put him back down on the floor on his chest. “You will listen to your sister.” “Yes Jenny” he sniffled. “You will call me mommy from now on,” she declared. “Yes mommy….” Ryan obediently got up on his hands and knees and started to crawl towards Sarah as she stood there grinning at him. “C’mon baby! Follow me!” she grinned watching Ryan slowly start to crawl towards her in nothing but his soaked diaper. Whenever Ryan would finally make it to Sarah, she would take a few steps back and make Ryan re-follow her, leading him into the bathroom. When Ryan finally made it to the bathroom, Sarah pushed Ryan onto his back. Ryan was laying on his back on the cold tiled floor, covered in his own urine looking up at Sarah as she found a cloth and rinsed it in warm water and put a dab of soap on it. She then got down on her knees and started wiping down Ryan’s body. “I’m glad that you are my baby brother,” she said quietly, “you don’t have to be mean to me now. We will have a lot of fun together.” She finished wiping down his chest and face when she grabbed him by his arm and pulled him back up to a sitting position. Jenny had just re-entered the bathroom with a few items in her arms. “To help you adjust, you are going to put these on. I know these are a bit girly, but you’ll have to manage until I buy some new ones at the store.” She put her items down on the floor and then she reached down and picked up Ryan, she sat down and spread her legs and then put Ryan down so that he was sitting in between her legs looking up at Jenny. He noticed that Jenny must have been planning on going out tonight as she had was bright red lipstick, wearing a low-cut black top with the sleeves being cut off at the shoulders. Jenny’s blond hair was pulled back behind her ears but it had been brushed and curled at the bottom. Ryan felt extremely small in his soaked diaper looking up at his sister with that angry look in her eyes. Jenny then grabbed her first item and held it up in front of Ryan. It was a pink pacifier with the picture of a white smiling cartoon bunny on the front. “For the rest of the day, you are going to have this in your mouth unless I ask you a question.” “But, Jen… I mean mommy what if I need to say or ask you something?” “You can sit on the floor and wave your arms and only once I acknowledge you can you then speak. If I don’t give you permission then you can’t speak. If you really need something than you might have to mime to me what you want.” She then reached forward and stuck the pacifier in Ryan’s mouth. Ryan instinctively started sucking on the pacifier. His eyes started filling with tears at the lack of control and disbelief at the situation. She then reached and grabbed more items, a pink baby bonnet, pink baby booties and pink mittens. The bonnet had been one of those old timey baby bonnets that babies used to wear and the booties were pink but the tops were very fluffy and white. Jenny put the bonnet down on Ryan’s head and tied it under his chin with the silk ribbons. She then put the booties on his feet. Ryan realized that the booties insides were completely made of soft white cotton. Jenny finally put Ryan’s hand in the mittens. The mittens only had one small cavity for the thumb and one big cavity for the four fingers. When Jenny finished putting on the clothing, she put her hands together by her chin and started gushing. “You look so cute! I wasn’t sure if Sarah’s old baby items would fit or not but they still do.” She then pulled out her smartphone and started taking pictures. Ryan churned so that his face would not be seen. “You turn back around right now or you wont like what happens. Ryan sheepishly turned around. Jenny then started snapping pictures of Ryan sitting on the floor in his ballooned diaper, baby bonnet, booties and mittens. “Somethings missing… I KNOW!” Jenny said excitedly. She ran and grabbed a roll of toilet paper. She started unrolling it, wrapping toilet paper loosely around Ryan and put the end of the roll in one of the mittens on Ryan’s hands, making it look like he had been a naughty baby that had gotten into the toilet paper. She then pulled her phone back out and started snapping more pictures. “I am going to have to make you a baby album! Sarah can you please come here.” “Yes mommy?” “Can you please bring Ryan over to the sofa.” Sarah then went behind Ryan and put her arms under his armpits. She then lifted him so that while she couldn’t carry him, she hoisted him so that his arms were above his head and his feet were barely touching the floor. She then led him over to the sofa, all the while Ryan could only suck on his pacifier on protest. When they got there, she grabbed him around his knees and lifted him up onto the sofa and then sat down beside him. “Ryan could you be a good baby and please sit on Sarah’s lap. Ryan just hung his head and submitted. He crawled onto Sarah’s lap while Jenny began snapping more pictures with her phone. For Ryan’s whole life, if he ever had pictures taken, he would always be wearing pants to cover his diaper and wearing a collared shirt but this is the first time that he had ever been photographed in baby attire outside of him being 2 years old. Ryan’s eyes watered and then big fat tears started streaking down his cheek. “What’s wrong baby? Don’t worry you can answer.” “Pl…Please Jenny. Please stop. Ill be good from now on. Just stop doing this. I’ve learned my lesson,” he sobbed. “I don’t think you have actually,” Jenny replied, “I warned you of the consequences yet you acted out anyways. If I stop now, you’ll learn that if you just cry that you can get away with anything. Not this time. I’ll make you a deal though. If you can behave yourself, and act like a good baby, then maybe I’ll consider letting things go back to normal. Also, you called me Jenny again; its mommy. This is your last warning. Don’t slip again,” she warned. Ryan slowly looked at Jenny, “Okay mommy. Ill be good. How long do I have to be good before we can go back?” “As long as it takes for me to decide that you have changed. However, you can prove yourself tonight. I was going to go out with some friends, but maybe I should have my friends come here tonight. Maybe we can all throw a baby shower for you tonight to help you adjust to your new life. Wouldn’t that be exciting?!” Jenny was grinning from ear to ear as she exclaimed that to Ryan. Ryan’s mouth began to drop open when he heard that. Ryan hated Jenny’s friends, they were always teasing him for being Jenny’s baby and he was always having to defend himself that he wasn’t. They were constantly mocking him by saying that he should play with all of their babies knowing how much that frustrated him. They even mocked him whenever they were breastfeeding that he could take a turn next if he wanted to. Now Jenny expected him to act like a baby around them wearing nothing but a diaper and baby accessories. Ryan just crossed his arms that anger that he felt earlier today was starting to come back. He knew that he couldn’t fight back right now but he would get his revenge for this later. In the meantime, he just simply responded “yes mommy.” He said that in the most bored indifferent voice that he could muster. “I am not a fucking baby,” Ryan thought. He would make sure that Jenny understood that before long. For now, he would have to endure the horrible night that his sister had in store for him.

Chapter 2 Ryan woke up the following morning rejuvenated. He knew that he was getting on Jenny’s nerves, and he liked it. “Fuck her!” he thought. Ryan was getting sick and tired of being treated like an infant. He was a grown ass man and he was going to show her that despite his small stature, he can do whatever he liked. Ryan hoped down from his bed that was a toddler sized mattress and a race car bedframe. Unfortunately, at his size any other bedframe was too high from him to jump down from. His diaper was sagging from peeing in it overnight and he knew that he was going to need a change. Unfortunately, his condition made him incontinent, and he lacked the strength and motor controls to change himself. He sighed to himself knowing what he had to do. He waddled over to his door and yelled out, “JENNY! I NEED A CHANGE!” “COMING! JUST GIVE ME A MINUTE” she shouted back from downstairs. Ryan figured that he might as well start getting ready for the day. He went to his bathroom and climbed up the step stools forming a staircase to the bathroom sink and mirror. Much to Ryan’s chagrin, his hair was getting really thick and curly. When he started getting a thick mop of hair on his head, he really looked like a 2-year-old toddler. His thick blond curly hair and his blue eyes and light freckles always had women around the neighbourhood doting on him. He would have to have Jenny cut it soon. He turned the faucet on and washed his face and brushed his teeth. When he finished, he saw Jenny waiting for him in his bedroom. “I’m here for your diaper change your highness,” she said jokingly with a big smile on her face. She picked Ryan up set him down on the changing table. His diaper hit the changing table with a squish. Jenny was silently changing Ryan, when she quietly said “Ryan… I hope you know that I love you. You are my older brother but sometimes…. I think of you more as a son. I know neither one of us asked for this kind of relationship but between changing your diapers, cutting your hair, feeding you, taking you on walks in the stroller and helping put you to bed; I’ve felt our relationship change over time. What I am trying to say is that I don’t want us to fight. I don’t want to be mad at my little boy. I want us to grow as a family together. You may not want to hear this but Sarah is only going to be getting bigger. Eventually, she is going to be your big sister. She will have to change your diapers when she is older. I would like you to start realizing the reality of the situation. I hope you know that this is coming from a place of love and I want to be your mommy. I know that you may not be ready for this but I want you to consider the idea of me filling this role for you.” Ryan blankly looked at Jenny and then his face turned bright red. “YOU. ARE. NOT. MY. MOMMY!” he said in a low, angry growl, “You are my sister and nothing more. I’m shocked that you love me because I have secretly loathed you. I have hated you ever since our parents died. I hate that I depend on you. I hate that I am forced to even be around you.” Jenny’s eyes began to water as she finished diapering Ryan. She set him down, and started walking out the door and looked back at him, “Ryan, that really hurt for you to say. You don’t think it was hard for me when our parent died? I had to take care of you at 15 years old. Everyone at school who didn’t know about your condition that I had gotten knocked up and had an infant son. People laughed at me. I didn’t even go to prom because no guy wanted to go with the girl with a baby, but despite that, I still loved you as a brother. I still stood by your side. I still took care of you and have tried to bond with you. I know it’s been harder on you but it’s still been hard on me. I just wish you would let go of your anger. I just want to make the best out of a bad situation and I hope you will think about that.” She gave Ryan one final sad look and walked out of his room. Ryan was fuming. “Make the best out of a bad situation? She tried to call her my mommy, and Sarah his older sister? Where does that bitch get off?” he thought bitterly. Ryan knew that he had to take his hate out on someone, and fortunately for him his workday was about to start. Ryan started booting up his laptop with a scowl. Thanks to remote technology, Ryan had been able to acquire a job as a sales rep 5 years ago. He showed real talent at this position and was able to quickly become a manager. Despite his lack of motor skills, he was able to use speech to text functions on his computer and communicate with his clients and staff over a microphone. He also was able to do this without anyone seeing him. He always used the excuse that his camera was broken and that he just never gotten around to fixing it. Ryan’s job was the only thing he had that made him feel like a real man. Nobody knew about his condition and everyone assumed that he was just a private person that was good at his job. Unfortunately, Ryan as always was a bully. If any of his underlings ever underperformed, he would yell at them, or publicly humiliate them on their performance. Nobody would ever assume that the cute toddler looking adult could inspire so much fear and intimidation but he did. Ryan was at a boiling point and knew he had to take his anger out and he knew just the person. Melanie was a new hire in the last 5 months and her performance was lagging. She was a single mother and he knew that she really needed this job. Ryan opened up a chat with Melanie, he could see her as always but she couldn’t see her. “Melanie, I am having this meeting with you today to discuss your poor performance. What do you have to say for yourself?” On screen, a terrified looking 30-year-old woman started to panic. “Mr. Bateman, please let me explain, I have been under a lot of stress lately. My child has been sick lately and I have been extremely stressed since my recent divorce. I promise you that my performance will improve. Please give me another chance!” Ryan smiled to himself wickedly. He had just found the perfect way to let out his anger. “Melanie, I am willing to give you another chance.” “Thank you, Mr. Bateman! I won’t let you down,” Melanie quickly shouted. “BUT, your second chance isn’t free.” Melanie’s face immediately went white with realization. “Melanie, I will keep you on and give you a raise, but I have been feeling a bit lonely lately. Is there something that you can do to help me out with that?” “What do you want me to do…” she said quietly. “Whenever we talk from now on, I want you to be in a just a sexy bra or nothing at all.” Melanie whimpered at hearing this. “In fact, I think we should start right now. Take your shirt off or you can find a job somewhere else.” Melanie with shaky arms started slowly taking her shirt off. She lifted her shirt over her head revealing a black lacy bra with double D breasts in them. Ryan immediately started to get an erection. Ryan was impotent because of his condition but he was still able to get hard and fire blanks. Ryan started to breath heavily. “Very good Melanie,” he panted, “Ill tell HR to give you a raise. I expect you to dress this sexy from now on. Before we end this video call. Just give me a quick shake.” Melanie hung her head and shimmied her breasts back and forth. Ryan smiled and immediately ended the call. At home, his sister thought him a baby but at work he was God. Ryan got up and waddled to his bedroom door. His door was permanently open because he was too short to reach the door handle otherwise. He slowly went down the stairs backwards. With his lack of coordination and diminutive height he was forced to go the stairs using his hands to support him on the top stairs. It always humiliated him that he looked 2 and a half but had to go down the stairs the same way a one-year-old would. Ryan felt like he was on a role. He told off his sister and was able to turn Melanie into his own private stripper. He felt alive! He felt powerful! Ryan immediately started looking for Sarah. Messing with her would just be the cherry on top at this point. Sarah was in the living room making a house of cards. Ryan walked up to it and promptly kicked it over. “Why would you do that? MOM Ryan destroyed my card house!” She ran to Jenny bawling. Jenny told Sarah that it would be okay as she gave her a big hug. She then immediately walked over to Ryan and picked him up. “If you’re going to behave like a toddler, then I will treat you like one!” she bellowed. She ripped his diaper off and bent him over her knee. “Jenny, I’m sorry. I was bad but please don’t spank me!” he cried. “Its to late for that,” she stated. She then swatted his butt repeating between his left and right butt cheeks. Ryan started crying from the pain. Jenny started to cry as she was spanking Ryan and after 20 spanks she finally stopped. Jenny pulled Ryan up and sat him on her knees so that he was facing her. “Ryan, I only did that to teach you that we don’t do that. I still love you though,” she said as she leaned in and kissed him on his forehead. Ryan pushed her head away and jumped down from her lap. He landed on the floor and immediately slipped on landed on his butt. He realized that he must have peed himself when Jenny was spanking him. Out of embarrassment, he got up and ran away from Jenny and Sarah, completely naked from the waist down. He quickly crawled up the stairs and ran into his room crying. He felt small again. He felt powerless. But most of all, HE. FELT. ANGRY. He was originally going to wait a week or so before enacting his plan to bully Sarah but now he was going to do it today!

Hello! Here is the first chapter of a new story. This is a commissioned story. Thanks! Bully Trapped in a Baby’s Body (Commission) Chapter 1 One might be forgiven for assuming that Ryan Smith was a toddler. By every available visual metric, Ryan looked and had the strength and body of two-and-a-half-year-old boy even though he was in fact 26 years old. When Ryan was two years old, he had brain cancer. The resulting chemotherapy had saved his life but rendered his pituitary gland practically dormant. This stopped his brain from being able to regulate growth and metabolic functions. Put simply, his brain was no longer able to help him grow older and Ryan was hungry quite often. This also meant that he had a hard time getting certain vitamins in his body and had to take a special formula for his body to process them. At 2 feet 10 inches, Ryan had always had to look up at everyone he spoke to. Including his 5-year-old niece Sarah that had surpassed his height almost a year ago. This was always something that bothered Ryan considering that he had come from a tall family. His father had been 6 foot 8 inches and his mother was 6 foot 4 inches. Hell, even his 24-year-old sister Jennifer (or Jenny as everyone called her) is gigantic at 6 feet 5 inches. When he stood next to her, he only came up to her knee. Whenever anybody saw them standing together, they would always wrongfully assume that Jenny was Ryan’s mother and Sarah was his older sister. However, for the way things worked at home, Jenny was Ryan’s mother. When Ryan was 17 years old his parents had died in a tragic car accident. This was devastating to Ryan and Jenny. Jenny knew that she would have to look after her 17-year-old brother. Thankfully, their parents had very generous life insurance policies and when they died, Ryan and Jenny had inherited millions. So, over the next 9 years, Jenny had gotten used to changing Ryan’s diapers, feeding him his formula, making him meals, driving him everywhere and treating him like a baby. Jenny wouldn’t have minded if Ryan wasn’t such a jerk. Ryan was constantly bullying Jenny’s daughter and Ryan would spend all of his time online, trolling and harassing people for fun. What Ryan lacked in height, he made up for in anger. Ryan’s anger was born from his resentment about his condition. He was so sick and tired of being helpless towards other people. He was angry about his sister treating him like a baby and his niece becoming taller and stronger than him. He felt constantly embarrassed about never being able to look a woman in the eye but rather having to look up at her ass. He had so little control in his everyday life that when an opportunity came around for him to finally have control over someone else, he took it. He would spend all of his time on social media, with fake accounts terrorizing anybody that he could. He would make fun of people with physical or mental disabilities; he would mock people going through divorces or personal tragedies; anything to help him feel powerful! Sarah was always his special target though. He resented Sarah since the day she was born. He hated knowing that one day early on she would outgrow him. He hated the fact that one day, she would probably end up changing his diapers. He hated her because he knew that she would become stronger and more independent than him. He REALLY started hating her the day that she finally outgrew him and became stronger than him. Even though she had height and strength on him, he would still be able to bully her through general meanness. Ryan would bully her by destroying her dolls, putting chewed gum in her hair, pushing her over whenever he saw her and calling her names. Ryan knew he was acting the age that he looked by doing this but he just didn’t care. Every diaper change that he was given by his giant of a sister made him that more determined to act out. “Ryan can you please come over and see me?” Jenny calmly called out to Ryan. Ryan waddled over to Jenny. His diapers always made it impossible for him to walk normally. Just another thing that made Ryan angry. Never being able to walk normally. “What do you want?” Ryan said in a snarky tone. Jenny took a deep breath in, determined to not lose her temper. “Ryan, I don’t know why you have been so angry and moody but I want to sit down and talk to you, one adult to another,” Jenny calling Ryan an adult always helped calm him down. “I want you to know, that I understand that you must feel a level of frustration that I can’t even begin to imagine. I know that you must feel that life is unfair that you have been cursed to live in the body of a toddler while I was not. I get it.” Ryan started to feel a little understood. This only scratched the surface about how he felt but it was a start. “Having said that, I cannot allow you to continue to bully my daughter and your niece. She is a 5-year-old girl for goodness’s sake. She has never done anything to harm you. If you want to be a troll online than do it, but just leave my daughter alone.” Ryan never liked being told to what to do. “And if I don’t stop?” Jenny got down on her hands and knees and brought her face right up close to Ryan’s, she stared right into Ryan’s eyes. Jenny had always had very large breasts, and she was wearing a low-cut shirt so Ryan couldn’t help himself when his eyes quickly left hers to take a quick glance at her cleavage. It was rare for Ryan to even have the vantage point available to look at her cleavage so he didn’t even care that it was his sister’s cleavage. Jenny ignored her brother briefly checking her out and calmly said, “If you don’t then I will be forced to put you in your place. I will start treating you like the baby that you have been acting like.” When Ryan heard that, his face turned a deep red color. “You will START treating me like a baby?” he bellowed, “BITCH that’s all you’ve been doing to me my whole life. You put me in diapers, you change me, feed me in a high chair, you have to put me in a car seat, you even put me in a stroller for longer walks outside. If you are going to threaten me, then threaten me with something that you’re not already doing.” Jenny held her level gaze, “Ryan you are my brother and I love you. I have always tried to you with respect. Yes, I have had to do all those things that you just said but that was out of necessity. Do you think that I enjoy doing that? No, I don’t and I wish I didn’t have to. I wish that you could be the adult that you crave to be, BUT, if you think that I have been treating you like a baby then you are wrong and if you bully Sarah one more time, then you will find out how wrong you are. Should you attempt to pick on Sarah again, I will be forced to answer your call to arms.” Ryan held her gaze and looked at her fuming. “What a fucking bitch!” he thought to himself, “If she thinks that she can tell me what to do then she has another thing coming.” Ryan knew that Jenny hated changing messy diapers and he already had something in the chamber. Ryan immediately squatted down and messed his diaper in front of Jenny. He released a loud gurgled fart as the same time that he messed his diaper. “I’ll think about what you said but change my diaper bitch,” he spat at her. Jenny narrowed her eyes and picked up her ungrateful brother and brought him over to the changing table. She pulled down his jeans and pulled off his diaper revealing his hairless genitalia. She wiped his butt down with baby wipes, and lifted his butt in the air by grabbing his ankles in one hand and lifting him. She continued holding him in the air for a good 5 seconds before calmly saying, “Ryan, I am beginning to lose my patience but please just stop bullying Sarah. I don’t care that you are treating my poorly right now. But just don’t bother my daughter anymore….. or else.” Jenny then slid a fresh diaper under Ryan sprinkled him with baby powder and fastened the diaper up between his legs. Ryan could not believe that he was being given an ultimatum. It was in that moment while being changed by his sister on the changing table that he thought of the perfect way to bully Sarah. He would punish Jenny for what she threatened to do. Besides what’s the worst that could happen he thought evilly.

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Hello I am always looking for advice on how to make the story better or if there are any elements that you enjoy that you would like to see more of. I am a new writer and am looking for advice to improve! Chapter 2 – So It Begins “Alright Stephen, enough foreplay. How does this ‘magic’ work then?” asked Charlie, adding emphasis on the word magic in such a way that he wanted it known that he thought the entire concept was bullshit. “Am I going to have call up Harry Potter to help us cast the spell?” Everyone, including Kyle, couldn’t help but snicker at that comment. Kyle did not know Charlie aside from the fact that he seemed like he could be a real asshole, however, he found himself liking him. Charlie was six foot two and had a very athletic build. He seemed like he probably played University basketball or something. He didn’t look incredibly strong but he was lean. Charlie had red hair with a red well-kept beard. You could tell that Charlie was the sort of person that had all the confidence in the world and probably had a very easy time picking up women. “Laugh all you want, but I think you will all owe me an apology later tonight!” Stephen exclaimed in a friendly flamboyant manner. “But you’re right Charlie. Enough foreplay and on to the main event!” Stephen raised his two arms to chest level palms face down beckoning Charlie and Jennifer to grab his hands. Jennifer and Charlie exchanged bemused looks to one another before following Stephen’s lead and grabbing his hand. “May we all now join hands so that we may partake in this ritual.” Kyle shrugging grabbed Jennifer’s and Noelle’s hands. He couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed that he could not grab Stacie’s hand for this but at least he caught her smiling at him over the ridiculousness of the situation. “Why are you being so theatrical right now?” Noelle asked Stephen, “I thought I would get into the mood that the situation calls for.” Stephen briefly let go of Jennifer’s hand to open the mysterious book. Kyle looked at the book and couldn’t help but feel underwhelmed. It had an old leather cover and no title. Once Stephen flipped the cover open, Kyle observed that the pages seemed almost ancient. The pages were still in relatively good shape but they seemed that the slightest amount of force would make them rip and tear. Stephen re-clasped Jennifer’s hand and then started reading from the ancient book. “We call on the ancient spirits and magiks that reside in this tomb,” Stephen said in a slow rhythmic chant. “We desire to participate in the ancient ritual found in these pages. We implore for the power and wisdom of the ancient spirits that preside over this ritual.” As Stephen continued to chant, Kyle thought he saw the lights slowly dimming. “I must be losing my damn mind,” he thought to himself, “there is no way this is actually happening.” Stephen continued to chant; his voice started to crescendo until he was bellowing the words. “WE ACKNOWLEDGE AND HUMBLY ACCEPT THE DUTIES AND RESPONSIBILITIES OF THIS CEREMONY. WE WILL ALL NOW BY OUR OWN FREE WILL DECLARE OUR ACCEPTANCE OF THESE RITES. I WILL BEGIN: I, STEPHEN, BY MY OWN FREE WILL ACCEPT THE RULES LAID OUT FOR THIS CEREMONY AND ACCEPT THE REPERCUSSIONS THEREOF.” When Stephen finished, he looked at Jennifer nodding for her to repeat what he had just said. Kyle noticed that he could now see his breath. He felt cold and felt the hairs on the back of his head start to stand up; he almost felt that something of great significance was happening. “I, Jennifer, by my own free will accept the rules laid out for this ceremony and accept the repercussions thereof,” Jennifer repeated, however lacking the same conviction that Stephen had. She seemed to have a look saying: what the fuck have I gotten myself into. Everyone around the circle one by one started to repeat the same words until it was Charlie’s turn. Charlie was looking down, then suddenly snapped his head up with a big toothy grin and started to mockingly shout: “I” pause “CHARLIE, BY MY OWN FREE WILL” dramatic pause, “AND CHOICE ACCEPT THE RULES LAID OUT FOR THIS CEREMONY”, long pause and then as quickly and sarcastically as he could quickly said, “and accept the repercussions thereof”. Everyone was rolling their eyes by Charlie’s rendition and Charlie was trying his hardest to not snicker but was ultimately failing to hold back his laughter. “GREAT ANCIENT SPIRITS BY OUR ACCEPTANCE TO THESE RITES WE BIND THY MAGIKS AND SPIRITS TO ENFORCE THE RULES AS WE NOW COMMENCE!” As Stephen finished his chanting one of the doors leading outside blew open and a rush of wind blew in. The lights began flickering and the room was colder than ever. Kyle never believed in the supernatural but in this moment, for the first time in his life, he started to believe. Then all of the sudden everything went still. The wind stopped, the lights went back to normal and the room suddenly became warm again. Everybody was silently looking at one another with half bewildered and half frightened looks. Of course, Charlie was the one to break the ice, “Stephen, my man, that was wild! I have no idea how you did all of that but bravo! Ill admit you had me going there for a second but now can you just tell us how you did that?” “I didn’t do it the spirits did,” Stephen said flatly. “RIIIIIIIIIGHT,” Charlie said in an unconvinced tone. “So, what now?” “Now,” Stephen said with a wolfish grin, “we play Truth or Dare! Who wants to go first?” Everyone looked around at one another waiting for someone to volunteer. Kyle raised his hand, “what the hell. Ill go first.” For the first time in a long time, Kyle realized that he was having genuinely interesting time. He had not thought about responsibilities or his troubles at all. Kyle felt younger again and so for that reason he felt that he had to go first. “So, Kyle, would you like to pick truth or dare?” Stephen asked. Kyle thought about it and looked at Stacie and said “Truth”. Stephen reached under the table and took out a Tupperware container with 6 folded up pieces of paper. “In this container are pieces of paper with all of our names on them. Whosever name you pick, will be the one to ask you a question that you must answer truthfully and cannot omit any details. If you pick your own name, then you get to pick who will ask you a question. If you answer falsely, then the spirits will make it known, also if you answer the question without giving all the details you will be beckoned to keep answering the question until the spirits are satisfied. If you lie or refuse to fully answer the question the person asking the question will be allowed to pick any sort of punishment of their choice.” Kyle up this point could not tell if Stephen really believed in these spirits or not but decided to play along. Stephen held the Tupperware container above Kyle’s head and reached in and grabbed a piece of paper. He unfolded it and read aloud, “STEPHEN.” “Of course, Stephen’s name gets picked first. Hey Stephen are you sure that every piece of paper doesn’t have your name on it?” Charlie guffawed. “I’m quite sure, now gimme a second while I think of a question for Kyle.” As Stephen was thinking, Kyle could not help but feel a little excited. “I GOT IT!” Stephen exclaimed, “What is your most embarrassing sexual fantasy?” Kyle gave Stephen a double take. “What the hell man? I am not answering that question!” Kyle exclaimed. “Stephen what kind of gross question is that? I thought we were here to have fun!” Noelle asked, “I thought we would ask fun questions like: ‘When did you lose your virginity?’ or ‘Who was your first kiss?’ not asking perverted questions that are invading our privacy.” “Guys, I just wanted to make the game a bit more exciting, we are all adults and I thought we could ask actually interesting questions rather than questions that you would ask someone in junior high,” Stephen answered defending himself. “Well fuck that dude, I am not answering,” Kyle said flatly. “Are you refusing to answer the question?” Stephen asked in a warning tone. “Absolutely, and what’s more, what kind of friend asks that to his best friend in front of everyone?” “The kind of friend who wanted to have a care free adventurous night with his friends. Kyle you’re always complaining about how boring your life is and how stressful it can be. I finally offer you a new adventure and you turn it down. I’m afraid that this is non compliance Kyle,” Stephen retorted. No sooner did Stephen say that an ethereal raspy voice shouted, “PENALTY”. Everyone, including Stephen jumped out of their seats when they heard that voice. “WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?” Jennifer screamed; a look of panic smeared across her face. “I told you all that this game had magic tied into it but you did not believe me. Now I need to come up with a punishment for Kyle. Hmmmm what should it be?...” Stephen said in a deliberative tone. Kyle started to panic. He did not believe in magic and spirits but after hearing that voice he did not know what to believe. He also did not know what had gotten into his friend Stephen. His friend had always been so thoughtful and kind and tonight he was acting authoritative and rude. Something was up with his friend. Stephen snapped his fingers and exclaimed “GOT IT. Kyle to kick off the night with the first punishment, I deem that your punishment will be incontinence! You will not be able to hold your bowels or bladder. In fact, you will not be able to sense the urge to use the bathroom at all.” Kyle looked at Stephen and then everyone else. Everyone else stared back at him and they all universally shrugged at him. “Was something supposed to happen?” Kyle asked. “Just give it a bit of time. Magic take a bit of time to work,” Stephen said calmly. “Guys, if its okay with you all, I am going to head out. This game is starting to get a little weird for my liking,” Kyle got up from the table and started to head towards the door when he suddenly stopped. “Oh my god,” he said in complete shock, he looked back at everyone else with tears starting to form in his eyes. “I’m pissing myself!” Kyle turned around to face everyone, a wet spot forming around his crotch and started to grow downwards down his pant legs; a yellow puddle started to form on the ground around his right shoe. Kyle looked at Stephen with a look of anger and fear, “WHAT DID YOU DO TO ME?” Stephen held a level gaze at his friend, “You broke the rules, I simply punished you for it?”

Hey everyone! I started a story called "Baby of the Class" a couple years back. A few of you have asked if I am going to finish it. I fully plan to finish it but I have been having a hard time. I haven't written in a while so I thought I would write this story to get back in the groove before finishing that story. I am still a very new writer so I would greatly appreciate any feedback both good and bad. I don't mind criticism as it will only help me get better! Truth Or Dare Chapter 1 – Getting Older Kyle was looking at himself in the mirror as he was getting ready to go over to his friend’s house. While still in relatively good shape, he noticed that his body wasn’t as firm as it used to be. Now that he was thirty-one years old, he was starting to observe that his body had a harder time keeping up to his lifestyle. His pecs were not as rock hard as they once were and his tummy was starting to get a bit of flab on it. While you could still see the outline of his abs, they were not as defined as they once were. He was five foot eleven, and still at least tried to keep himself in relatively good shape. “Getting old sucks” he muttered to himself. It wasn’t just the physical aspect that made of him brood over this idea, but also his life in general. He was working an office job that he didn’t particularly like and he noticed that he could not just go out and ‘party’ like he used to. He felt that his life was slightly muted from where it was only 5 years ago. In the past, he could go out with his friends to the club, hook up with some girls and then get ready for school the next day. Now, he noticed that he could not go on a bender lest he be unable to perform at work. Hell, even hanging out with friends was different. Gone were the days were they would be carefree while playing video games and talking about pointless stuff. Now when he hung out with his friends, it felt that they only discussed more heavy, serious issues. The topics would always range from politics to mortgage or rent payments to talks about marriage or the state of the world. Kyle realized that he was running a bit late and quickly threw on a pair of jeans and a casual collared shirt. He ran out to his car, adjusted his mirrors, turned on the music and drove off for his friend’s house. Though music was playing, Kyle didn’t hear anything as he was lost in thought. As he was driving to his friend’s house the sun had finished setting leaving darkness in its absence. Thankfully, the air was still warm this time in August. His thoughts were shifting between his student loans, his job that he felt trapped in, his strained relationship with his family and his lack of dating life. “Shit I can’t even enjoy a car ride without feeling anxious. When did life start getting so tough” he thought miserably, “hopefully I can enjoy one night with my friends”. Deep down he knew he was going to be disappointed. Deep down he knew that this night out would make him more depressed that life would never be fun again. Kyle started pulling up to his friend’s house. His friend Stephen was waiting for him in the driveway with a big grin on his face. Stephen was Kyle’s oldest friend. Kyle’s mom babysat Stephen when he was three so him and Stephen being the same age obviously became friends. Kyle was always the happy go lucky one of the two and Stephen was always the more serious type. While Kyle was always out going to parties and trying to get laid, Stephen was always making sure to get good grades and volunteer at various charities. For these reasons Kyle looked up to Stephen, Stephen always delayed having fun for hard work and now in his thirties it seemed that it was paying off. Still, Kyle had never known Stephen to have such a care free grin on his face like the one he had right now. “What’s with the shit eating grin?” asked Kyle as he approached Stephen to give him a hug. “Dude, I have the best night planned for all of us tonight!” responded Stephen as he quickly embraced Kyle back. “All of us? It’s not just me and you tonight?” “No, I also invited Charlie, Noelle, Stacie and Jennifer,” Stephen replied, “for what I have planned tonight, more people are going to be better. Besides I’m sure that you and Stacie have a lot to discuss.” Stephen shot Kyle a wink after the comment. Upon hearing Stacie’s name Kyle started to get a little excited. Everyone growing up has had ‘the one that got away’, the crush or relationship that didn’t go the way that it should’ve. For Kyle, his was Stacie. In all of high school he had become good friends with Stacie. While Kyle, Stephen and Stacie all hung out together constantly (Stephen’s little sister gave them the nickname of ‘the three amigos’), Stacie and Kyle had started developing something a little bit deeper. One day Stacie had even written Kyle a note laying out her feelings for him, stating how she wanted to be something more with him and left it in his locker. Kyle, foolish as he was, panicked when he saw it and decided to just ignore the not and pretend that nothing had happened. He even decided to date a cheerleader a couple of weeks later. After that, Stacie and Kyle’s friendship changed. They didn’t seem to be close anymore. A few months later still and Stacie had gotten a boyfriend of her own. It was at this moment that Kyle realized that he had made a mistake. He started longing for his lost friendship with Stacie and was kicking himself for taking her up on her offer. He even called her one night, admitting his mistake to her. She had told him that it was too late. She had told him that she had moved on and didn’t want to relive the pain that she had felt earlier in the year and that she had a boyfriend that she couldn’t leave. For his whole senior year, Kyle longed to have Stacie but it was never meant to be. Now she was here! After thirteen years of not seeing her, he would finally have another chance. “How is Stacie? I haven’t seen her in ages,” Kyle tried to ask as though he didn’t care. “She’s great man, also she is currently single!” he stated as he put his arm around Kyle’s shoulders as they were walking towards the front door, “she and everyone else are just inside waiting for us. It seems they are all better at showing up on time than you are.” He shot Kyle a toothy grin with that last comment. “Dude, I am only 10 minutes late.” “First, you are 25 minutes late, and second it doesn’t matter because I have a wild night in store for us.” “You keep saying that, what did you have in mind?” asked Kyle suspiciously. “I don’t want to spoil the surprise but just get ready for a good time.” As they walked in though Kyle’s front door, Kyle took off his shoes and rounded the corner to find the other four friends waiting for them. Kyle eyed Stacie sitting on the couch with her light brown hair pulled back into a ponytail. “God she still looks beautiful!” thought Kyle. Charlie, Noelle and Jennifer were all standing in the middle of the room talking. The room they were was spacious and had big windows in which you could look out to see the night sky. It had thick, brown, comfortable leather couches a dining table with six seats around it. On top of the table was a wide, but not overly tall wooden box on top of it. “Would you all please take a seat around the dining table please,” Stephen instructed. The six of them all sat around the table with Stephen sitting in from of the wooden box. Kyle made sure to sit opposite of Stacie so they would be able to look at one another. Stephen cleared his throat once they were all seated and looked at them all with the same grin that he had earlier when Kyle first arrived. “When each of you arrived, you all asked me the same question,” Stephen said in a hushed but almost practiced tone. “You all asked why I have such a big grin on my face and what I have planned for tonight. What I have planned for tonight is for us all to be young and carefree once more, even if it is only for one night. I am sure you all have felt the same way as I do, that getting older is tough. We all have more responsibilities; we all have more obligations. We have to focus on debts, getting married, our families, if we want kids later, taxes and so on. I always felt that growing up, I never had as much fun as I should have and now that I am thirty, I feel that I have missed out. Tonight, I say, we forget all of that and just have fun like we used to. I say we play a game that we all played when we were younger. I say that we play ‘Truth or Dare’ but with a twist!” Stephen practically shouted the last line with excitement. “Truth or Dare?” asked his friend Charlie, “that is what you are so excited about? Man, I had higher hopes for tonight. I thought we were going to drink, or get high or something. Not play some dumb children’s game.” Kyle didn’t know Charlie couldn’t help but agree with him. Stephen had gotten his hopes up that tonight would be an adventure and now he wanted to sit around and play a children’s game. However, Stephen was still Kyle’s friend and he was going to stick up for him. “C’mon guys,” interjected Kyle, “let’s hear Stephen out. You said there was twist?” “Yes! I am sure you are all aware of the rules of ‘Truth or Dare’. That when it is your turn, you pick between performing a dare or truthfully answering a question. The person giving out dare to be performed or asking the question will be determined by random draw. Now, when we were kids, you could always lie to the question asked or chicken out from performing the dare. The twist comes from within this box here.” Stephen opened the box and slowly pulled out an old book. “This book, has mystical power. It has the ability to ensure that we truthfully answer the questions asked of us or perform the dare given to us. We will cast a spell from this book to begin the game. The spell will give power to whoever is asking the question or giving a dare to also give out a punishment should the person lie or chicken out. The punishment through magic will be carried out.” “Stephen, you know magic isn’t real right?” asked Noelle. Noelle was a small kind looking blond girl. She almost seemed embarrassed for Stephen. “Yeah, Stephen” Jennifer added, “I am not sure how much you spent on that book, but I think you got ripped off.” “Do you all feel this way?” asked Stephen to everyone. Everyone nodded in agreement. “Then tell you what, why don’t we all play one round? If I am wrong, and this book does not work then we can all do something else. Hell, I will personally pay for any other arrangements that we come up with. Sound fair? Do you all want to play one round?” “For you buddy, anything!” Kyle said wanting to defend his friend. Kyle had no idea what he was getting himself into by agreeing to his friends proposition.