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Prologue: Steven is a 19 old teen who moved out from his parents house, and is living in a futuristic smart house named (S.A.M.H=Smart Automated Mainstream Home), or Sara as Steven calls her for short for Samantha. Steven is a AB/DL, and gets more than what he bargains for. CAUTION THERE MAY OR MAY NOT BE SOME KISSING BETWEEN TEENS BOYS IN THIS STORY DEPENDING ON HOW I FEEL WHAT IS NEEDED ~~~~ Hi my name is Steven, I live in this cool home after I hit the lottery, but I still work to have a social I've with others, this is my story of how I became a AB instead of only a DL. ---- Chapter 1 I was browsing through my computer downloading some photos from some abdl websites when I heard a knock at my door. I locked the folder and cleared my information before I went to the door to see who it was. When I opened the door there was a delivery man holding a few blue boxes. Previously I had ordered my first abdl clothing and diapers online, I ordered 7 onesies for each day of the week and a year supply of bambino and molicare 4 diapers, also some adult pacifiers and bottles. I wasn't interested in being babied I just knew when I saw them online I had to have then, and wanted to wear them so I ordered them through American Express 1-3 days. "Can you sign here please". The delivery man asked as he held out a pen "Sure thing". I chuckled and smiled I signed the forms and carried the boxes in my home I put them in the kitchen. First thing I wanted to do was get a picture of myself so I grabbed the camera from the counter and walked back into the kitchen. "Sara can you activate baby feeding mode". I asked as I placed the camera on the tripod and set it to go off in 15 minutes. "But sir you have no babies present". "I know, override that command". I said as I waved my hand. The floor opened up and a highchair came up and baby food materialized on the counter. "Sara can you make the highchair bigger". "How much bigger do you want it". "Big enough to fit me". I said as the highchair grew higher and wider to adjust to my size and weight. "Is that good enough Steven". Sam asked over the room speakers. "Yea that's fine". I said as I looked over to the camera and saw 10 minutes left. I grabbed the diapers, the onesies and a pacifier and ran up the stairs to my room as my door dematerialized and rematerialized as I stepped through the other side. I inserted all of the diapers and onesies into my clothes sorter and programmed all the diapers to go in with my underwear and briefs and my onesies to go with my footed pajamas and regular nightwear I ordered a few weeks ago. I stepped into the foggy class cylinder and programmed the diapers and onesie to be put onto me. A glowing green light sized me up as it traveled up to my neck back down to my feet as the clothes materialized over my body. The doors disappeared as I stepped out and the the changing cylinder went back into the floor compartment. I stepped out as the full mirror came out of the wall as I looked at myself. I was wearing a onesie with Spider-Man on them and a tell, tell bulge showing my diapered butt to be padded well. I grabbed the pacifier and I ran downstairs into the kitchen, the timer had 3 minutes left on it. I climbed into the highchair and sat down inside. "Sara lock me in the highchair so I can't get out". I said around the pacifier but she seemed to understand. I posed as the camera took a couple of pictures of me in the highchair, after the camera stopped clicking and flashing I took my pacifier out. "Ok Sara you can let me out now". I said with a satisfied grin of the pictures. I heard a error noise and the highchair didn't unlock. "Sara can you let me out now". I said trying to get out but it was to tight. "I'm sorry Steven but you said to lock you in so you can get out" "Sara let me out now". I said thrashing to get out. "BABY OUT OF CONTROL" I looked puzzled as I felt something pinch my thigh as everything started to go dark.