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"But I--!" Spencer is cut off by the pacifier, silencing his babyish pleading. Still, he squirms, trying to make a case for himself, whining behind his pacifier. "Uh-uh. Mommy..." Not knowing what to do, he looks up at Mya and gives his binky a few tentative sucks. He didn't want to make a scene, but he didn't want to sit in his messy diaper. It tortured him how little he could do about it. His mommy decided when he got his diaper changed, and it wasn't fair.

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“ we don’t have the much longer baby suck your binky and relax “ she said softly. Mya was happy spencer actions were so babyish and he didn’t even realize it. 

The planes laned an hour later my got all there stuff of the plane carrying spencer off the plane she retrieved there bags and the stroller.  She buckled spencer in the stroller trying to find the nearest bathroom. She found the nearest family bathroom she pulled the changing table down and laid the padding taking him out the stroller laying him on the table. She un snaps the onsies and rips the tapes of the diaper off she lifts his legs and starts to wipe away the sticky mess. She gets him cleans applying some rash cream since his bottom was a little red from sitting in the diaper to long. She get him a new diaper and snaps  his onesie back. “ baby when we get to the hotel i’ll let you run around naked later so you can let the rash breath alittle “ she said as she places him back in the stroller. 

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The next hour felt like an eternity to the diapered man, who was hyper aware of his vulnerability and smell. Still laying in his mommy's lap, he would cup his hand over his binky each time a flight attendant passed and pray that they wouldn't smell his accident. He could feel his heart beating out of his chest, the shame and fear shrinking him into shyness, sucking away at his pacifier and trying to ignore the mess in his diaper.

The only thing on his mind when the plane landed was to get to a bathroom. He tried his best to walk normally on their departure, but it was impossible to take longer strides in a full nighttime diaper. The pants he had been put in now did little to hide his saggy padding and he knew it. 

Spencer resisted being put in the stroller at first. He backed away, but there was nowhere to go. As soon as his bottom hit the seat he felt the cold mess spread across his bottom and instinctively he let out a babyish cry. It was becoming second nature.

"Bathroom first." He said as soon as they started moving. "You promised." And sure enough that's where they went. Spencer tried to make himself invisible the whole way there, but he was going to revel in this diaper change. Obediently, he lifted his arms after being unbuckled and let Mya lift him onto the changing table, holding still while she pulled down his pants and instinctively spreading his legs for her to unsnap his onesie. He turned his head when she opened his diaper, his face red with embarrassment and his thumb finding its way to his mouth to suck on while he was wiped and taped into a new thick printed diaper. 

Now clean and content, he reluctantly accepts being strapped back into his stroller, removing his thumb from his mouth as they moved back into a public place. "Or maybe I could just...wear something else."

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“ no , you just mess the undies. now let’s get to the hotel “ mya cooed she pushed the stroller threw the airport and outside where she was met with there driver. 

“ Hello my name mike i’ll be your transportation around here. You can get in the car and put the baby in then your bags “ He said opening the door for mya. Mya smiles at him and hot in the car leaving spencer with mike. 

Mike pushed the stroller to the other side of the car and smiled at spencer’s before unbuckling him and opening the door. “ aren’t you a big baby “ mike said sarcastically before buckling spencer in the car seat. 

 

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A fresh wave of embarrassment washes over Spencer as he's pushed through the airport, but it was nothing in comparison to the shame he felt minutes prior being carted around in a messy diaper. His sweat pants concealed some of the bulge of his thick padding, but the binky clipped to the top of his onesie did little to help his cause from the confines of a stroller. 

Over the last few months he'd grown used to being taken out in public, his need for privacy continually ignored as he was gawked at and whispered about. He'd grown subservient around other adults, much to his own resentment, and no longer fought when they picked him up or checked his diaper. Mike was no exception, though the discomfort and humiliation was evident on Spencer's face as he talked down to him and buckled him into an oversized car seat. "Not for too much longer."

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When spencer’s got in the car my smiled at him and pushed his binky into his mouth.  “ where going to have so much fun baby “ mya said smiling ear to ear. 

The car ride wasn’t that long about 40 minutes. When they got to the hotel mike helped mya get the stroller out then he got spencer out of the car and placed in his stroller. He brought the bags inside while mya and spencer went to check in. When the walked in the hotel it was five star resort so everything was nice and elegant. But you couldn’t even tell that the kids were all actually adults. There were a couple family in the lobby with there babies. Mya was happy to see that spence wasn’t the only baby. There was one baby who was attached to there in sling sucking on a binky. 

Mya pushes the stroller past them and got the room key to her room. While they were in the elevator a family got in with them. There was a little girl. “ Mommy look it’s a baby. hi baby my names emily “ she said to spencer waving at him happily.  

Mya smiles at the little girl. “ this is spencer. can you say hi baby “ mya cooed to him. 

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Spencer blushed as he was quieted by his binky, slouching in his car seat and wrinkling his nose, but he didn't dare spit it out. He needed something to soothe himself and his pacifier did just that. He had become quite dependent on his binky.

The whole way there, his eyes glued on the sights outside his window. There he was, in the tropics. This would be his dream vacation if he weren't stuck in a car seat wearing a diaper with cute little animals on it. He wanted to talk about the location, the history and all the things he wanted to do, but all he could manage was a little coo as they passed the ocean, muffled by the steady sucking of his pacifier. He so desperately wanted to be big, but he also knew Mommy wouldn't like that. 

The hotel was beautiful. Spencer had never seen so many adult babies. It unnerved him, seeing grown adults in diapers and talking like toddlers, but the disgust he would have felt months ago was suppressed by his hypocrisy as he was pushed through the lobby in a stroller with his binky in. His bladder released a little, swelling the thick padding between his legs and making it warm. He tried to stop as the elevator door opened and a family stepped in, but h couldn't stop himself. His eyes flashed up at Mya, then slowly shifted to Emily and he answered in a small voice, his face red. "Hi..."

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The family got off the elevator first mya said they would probably see them around. They finally got off at there floor mya pushed the stroller to the room opened the door. This almost looked like a regular hotel room beside the crib and playpen already set up in the room. my unbuckled spencer from the stroller and sets him on the floor. “ mommy has to unpack then we can go swimming if you like or just explore the hotel. I’m going to order some room service for lunch. “ Mya said going over to the phone to order them something for lunch. 

When she was done with that she went over to spencer and felt his diaper remembering his rash. “ let your rash  breath alittle okay “ she said as she untapped his diaper and left him bare bottom so the rash could breathe. “ baby do you want to play with your toys or watch tv while we wait for the food. “ 

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Spencer was grateful for the privacy, happy to go into their room and finally get out of his stroller and stretch his legs. He had been looking forward to having his own bed to sleep in, but to his surprise the room was equipped with an adult sized crib and a playpen. "What on earth?" The adult baby removed his pacifier, mouth agape as he was taken out of the stroller and steadied on his feet. "What kind of place is this?" 

The diapered man explored the room while Mya ordered food, apprehension clear in his voice. "Like at the beach? In proper swim trunks right? I couldn't go in anything else. Really, I'd die. All this has been bad enough."

He looked over his shoulder when Mya came up behind him to feel his diaper, and to his surprise had his pants pulled down and his onesie unsnapped while he was standing. "I don't need a change yet!" He exclaimed, shocked that his diaper was removed. He had gotten his wish, but he felt so vulnerable without his diaper on. What if he had to go potty? What about when room service arrived!? "Um, actually I think I should keep it on. The rash isn't that bad." 

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mya was unpacking there stuff why she talked to spencer’s. “ yea mommy got you the cutes swim trunks and floaty to sit in “ mya said smiling as she unpack her clothing then moved on to slender. She looked down at spencer’s with no diaper on she knew it was a possibility he could pee on the floor but he was a baby sometimes that happened. 

“ no baby you will be fine with out it for a few minutes. It needs some air before we go down to the pool tomorrow we will go to the beach. For now we’re going to stay close to the room it’s been a long day  “ mya said to him. 

about  ten minutes later room service knocked on the door mya let them and had the set the food down in the table. The waiter saw spencer and waved at him “ aww he’s adorable how old “ the waiter asked mya before leaving. 

“ he is 14 months. “ mya said happily 

“ aww he would probably like  story time with characters tonight at 7 . all the babies his age enjoy it they get cookies and nice warm babas come down in jammies “the waiter said before leaving. 

“ aww. that sound perfect will be there “ mya said before shutting the door. 

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"Like a big inflatable tube?" That didn't sound so bad. A smile crossed Spencer's face and he started to lighten up, only to fade when Mya refused him a diaper. That's fine. He could go without one. That's what he had wanted after all. Self-conscious, Spencer closed the curtains. It was strange not having any bulk between his legs. Rather than feel liberated, he felt naked and anxious. 

He had only just begun to get settled in when the room service arrived. Having gone to sit on Mya's bed, he was in full view of the waiter, binky in his mouth and the snaps of his onesie hanging open. Quickly, he tugged at the blankets to cover himself, but the tucked in corners made it impossible. Instead he opted to put a pillow over his lap and try to make himself look small, not making eye contact with the waiter except for when Mya said he was only fourteen months.

Shocked at this revelation, Spencer's jaw dropped and his pacifier fell from his mouth. His ears were burning with humiliation and his face was bright red, and he could hardly work up the courage to speak. Any semblance of words came out as squeaks and fragments, trying to interrupt and pitifully assert that he was nearly twenty one. 

Frustrated and embarassed, Spencer threw the pillow to the ground moments after the door closed. At times he could communicate eloquently with words, stating his needs and expertly campaigning for what he thought to be right. He was a businessman at heart. Lately he had resorted to releasing his emotion through babyish tantrums and crying, and right now he was feeling so many emotions. Furious, he scrunched up his face and flailed his arms, unable to suppress the wail of his collective embarrassment. He had so much he wanted to say, but all he could muster was the demand at the front of his mind. "Diaper! Diaper!" 

He couldn't believe Mya had let someone in and babied him like that. He couldn't believe how much he desperately needed his- "Diaperrrrr!" He didn't want to go swimming! He didn't want to be a baby! He wanted food and to go home and escape it all and forget how much he wanted to be in his- "Dia-a-perrr!!" 

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Mya heard spencer starting to whine over on the bed. She looked over him after setting the food down to see what’s wrong. “ what’s wrong baby are you hungry “ mya asked. mya figures spencer was cranky from traveling and he probably needed some cuddle time. Then when he started to cry about not wearing a diaper mya was shocked. Spencer did all the fussing and crying about being a big boy to being her little baby. Mya was so happy she was definitely going to put spencer in his diaper. 

“ okay baby mommy coming with a new diaper “Mya  cooed. She got the changing stuff then went over to spencer laid him on the bed and started to put a new diaper on him. She added some rash cream and baby powder then tapped him up all nice in snug. “ she kissed his cheek then lifted him off the bed and went over the fridge and got a baba. 

“ this is just been so much for my baby. Hasn’t it yes it has “ she cooed she sat on the bed with him and cradled him in her arms. “ my baby to little to travel. yes he is. “ she slipped the bottle in his mouth and kept coming and patting the whole time he drank telling spencer he was being such a good boy and that he was just a little baby. 

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Shocked with himself just as much as Mya was, it only made Spencer more embarassed and more frustrated, fuelling his cries as he pounded on the bed and pleaded for a diaper. Being obliged didn't make him feel any better, drawing out his caterwauls as he wordlessly berated himself for acting like an infant, continuing the vicious cycle. He was nearly in hysterics by the time Mya had him laid on the changing pad, squirming and sniffling as his mommy laid out the changing supplies and unfolded a thick colourful diaper. He opened his legs so she could position the diaper under him, gradually calming down as she coated his bottom in cream and powder and pulled the front of his diaper up to his waist, taping it tightly in place. Somehow he felt safer this way. He wanted so badly to be a big boy, but he also wanted comfort and coddling for being so little. Crying came naturally now, even when he knew what was wrong. It's just what babies did. 

Spencer's wails had babyish to shameful whimpers once he had been changed into his diaper. He babbled an attempt at a thank you when Mya snapped up his onesie and lifted his arms to let her pick him up. All that crying had made him thirsty, and he had never been so eager for a bottle. "Baba." The adult baby said when he saw her retrieve the formula from the fridge. He took comfort in being nursed, latching on obediently and suckling with enthusiasm. He was tired and stressed and wanted to go home, but he couldn't do anything about it.

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Mya day in the bed rocking and patting spencer so he would calm down and maybe sleep. She realized how tired he was.she let him nurse the bottle slowly when he was done she laid him agonist her chest to pat his back so he could burp. 

Once mya got Spencer to burp she placed his pacifier in his mouth. she rocked him and rubbed his back until he was sleeping . even when he was sleeping mya still held him for a couple minutes. Once she was confident he was sleeping she tucked him in the crib. 

Mya went to take a shower while he was sleeping. She thought about how much they would have on the trip but realized spence was to little to actually enjoy the trip and embarrassed. Mya was thinking of way she could make spencer’s feel more relaxed on the trip. She ate her food until he woke up from his nap hopefully in a better mood. 

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  • 2 weeks later...

Embarassed and tired, Spencer felt especially little cradled in his mommy's arms with the nipple in his mouth, suckling the bottle rhythmically and letting himself be comforted by the gentle rocking. Each pat of his crinkly diaper under his onesie reminded him of his infantile role, solidifying his helplessness but at the same time relieving him of all his adult responsibilities. It was okay to cry and fuss. It was okay to be in diapers.

He suckled away, nursing contently until his bottle was empty, at which point the baby started to stir. He didn't object when Mya propped him against her chest and burped him over her shoulder. "Mama..." He started as he was eased down once more but was gently silenced with his pacifier. It bobbed up and down in his mouth as he began to suck, his eyes growing heavy after his tantrum, the soothing rocking and diaper pats slowly lulling him to sleep. 

Spencer woke up about an hour later to see that he'd been placed inside his crib. With his binky still in his mouth, he sat up, sitting with his legs spread in a wide V to accommodate his thick diaper, which he had wet during his nap. His last two bottles had caught up with him, creating a soggy diaper that he didn't even seem to notice. He was used to being wet. Now feeling subdued after his nap, he watched Mya eat her grown-up food as he rubbed his eyes, adjusting to the light in the room. "What time is it?"

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Mya ate her food looking on facebook while spencer’s slept. she smiled when he woke up asking the time. “ it’s time for someone to eat lunch “ she said smiling at him. She walked over to the crib and got him out carrying him to the high chair. 

“ i hope your in a better mood now. You were very crank early. After lunch would you like  to go down to the pool “ Mya said bringing over spencer’s lunch to him. She tied a bib around his neck and placed a triangle cut pb and jelly on his high chair along with apple slices . “ there going to be lots of kids your age or w can go to the play area “ 

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The adult baby lifted his his arms as Mya lowered th crib, allowing her to pick him up and carry him with one hand under his diapered bottom. He resigned to being placed in the cushioned highchair, the tray getting fastened into place as he's told how cranky he was earlier. Spencer ducks his head a little, sucking on his binky while his mommy ties a bib around his neck and gets him his food. "What's the play area?"

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“ the play area is basically a indoor playground that have arcade games in it. Doesn’t that sound fun you can run around with other babies “ mya said setting spencer stuff on his tray so he could eat. she took the pacifier out of his mouth so he could eat. “ I think we should go before the sorry time tonight” mya said. She poured her self a glass of water then waited for spence to finish eating. 

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  • 4 weeks later...

The adult baby squirms a little in his highchair restlessly, beyond ready for some real food. He picks up his sandwich as Mya pops his pacifier out of his mouth and starts eating. He'd grown used to the whole routine: sitting in a high chair, wearing a bib, eating with his hands or being spoon fed by his mommy. Though he still possessed some of the table manners he had when they first met, he no longer asked for utensils. "That doesn't sound half bad!"' He says between bites, his diaper crinkling with every shift in his seat. "I haven't been to an arcade in years. But, do I..." He trails off, thinking better of himself than to ask if he had to go dressed like this. In fact, it'd be weird if he was down there not dressed up like a baby. 

When he's done eating, Spencer lifts his hands and declares "all done!" Ready for his mommy to let him out of his highchair. There's a bit of peanut butter on the edge of his mouth and some on his bib but his hands are clean.

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Mya finished un packing whole spencer his food . When he was done mya went over a wipe and wiped his face and hands just for good measure. 

Then she placed him on the floor  of the hotel room while cleaned up his lunch. “ yea i think it would be fun and don’t have to sit in the stroller “ mya said. 

Mya went over  got spencer’s a new outfit It was a baby romper with truck on it that snapped in the middle. “ Come on let’s get you in something more comfy and a new diaper before we go play.  “ Mya said excitedly  waiting for spencer to come over She was hopping spender would maybe make a friend down there so he could enjoy the vacation. 

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  • 2 weeks later...

Spencer squeezes his eyes shut and tugs away a little as his face is wiped, insisting he was fine after two or more wipes but conceding to having his hands cleaned. He wriggles as his mommy unfastened the tray from his highchair and hoists him onto the floor, thrilled to be able to walk for a change. "Oh great!" He waddles over to the bed but looks curiously at the new diaper waiting for him next to the onesie. "But I don't need a change, Mommy." He says, looking down at his diapered state and placing a hand on the colourful printed plastic to check himself. He moves his hand down to the bulk between his legs and blushes a little at the fact that he's clearly wet but hadn't noticed. "Oh." The adult baby avoids Mya's eyes, looking smaller now after this realization.

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“ yes you do “ Mya said while she got out the rest of the stuff. She watched as spencer checked his diaper she want to please but decided not to say anything as spencer looked pretty disappointed. 

“ come on baby let’s get change so we can have some fun” Mya said she waited for spencer to come over and placed a pacifier in his mouth before untapping his diaper and removing his clothes. Before she finished she tickled spencer’s belly to get him to laugh then she blew raspberries on his tummy before she finished changing him. 

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He purses his lips together as he grapples with his growing incontinence as well as a new feeling of not wanting to stop for a diaper change. Still, he obediently climbs onto the bed, finding it a struggle to hoist his leg up over the mattress with the thick wet padding between his legs. He settles down on the changing pad Mya had laid out for him and opens his legs, happily accepting his binky to suck on while his mommy untaped his diaper and wiped him up. He'd grown to like the feeling of being cleaned and powdered, and having his legs lifted and a new thick diaper spread underneath him. He giggled and cooed behind his pacifier, jerking his legs in a baby's manner and sitting up in his fresh diaper and cute little onesie.

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Mya slipped spencer’s shorts on then put crocs on his feet. She grabbed her phone in her wallet the headed out the door.  She held spencer hand as they approached the elevator there was another Mother about Mya age with a little boy. The boy had just a onesie on and his diaper was obviously and he wasn’t happy as he was crying kicking and screaming. Rolling all over the floor. 

Mya felt bad for the mom because the little was causing such fuss but after a minute she picked him up and spanked him right in the elevator. To say the least it was weird. Mya rubbed spencer back while the waited to get off. 

Once they got off mya walked spencer over to the arcade making sure to hold his hand tight. Before they went she stopped at door and looked down at him. “ Baby mommy wants to set a couple rules. Do not leave mommy side at all as this place is big you don’t want to get lost. Next we will only be playing the little games not the big kid games and last no fussing” Mya lectures to spencer. She didn’t want a mishap like what happened in the elevator. 

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  • 3 weeks later...

Spencer was a little hesitant stepping out into the hall, but with a little prompting and no other choice he soon toddled to the elevator, which opened to reveal a very fussy baby boy. He screamed and cried incoherently and Spencer watched in horror, trying to catch his eye and prompt him to settle down, to no avail. He scooted a little closer to Mya, pressing himself against her while the other baby got spanked. It was tough to watch and he felt guilty for doing so, his ears burning with secondhand embarrassment for the boy. When they got off he whispered something akin to “poor guy” but it was muffled by his pacifier.

After seeing the spanking, the adult baby almost didn’t want to look Mya in the eye. He took the lecture, not daring to protest and nodded his head with a little mumble of “yes mommy.” Looking around, the room was colourful and brightly lit. There were all sorts of diapered adults like him running around, some wearing nothing more than just their diaper. Most of the games were fairly standard, but some activities were very clearly for little babies: A playpen, a bouncer, and a little carousel in the corner.  “I wish Abby was here.” He said as they started walking, taking in the sights. “D’you think she’d hate this?”

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