Chapter 1
(Big kid)
Taro was unsure what time it was when he woke up, however he did notice that it was entirely too late. Hed be late for work! Sitting up and rubbing his eye with his sleeve he noticed almost immediately that something was wrong. For one thing this wasnt his bed. For another this wasnt his room. And finally he wasnt wearing any pants. Well he was, but they had appeared to have gained several sizes and fallen off in the night. He gathered his boxers and his black jeans and climbed out of bed. A sense of vertigo hit him when he hopped off the bed and the room seemed to suddenly tower above him.
He felt like panicking. He just couldnt remember what happened last night. It was like a fog was preventing him from seeing it in his minds eye. Ok, he told himself. Calm down! But his voice only caused him more distress. It was high! Way to high! He tried coughing but it seemed stuck that way. He once again decided to stop and try and figure out where he was.
The room was a nursery of sorts. The walls where decorated with pictures of kids at play, giving the distinct feeling that a small child lived here. There where 2 places for sleeping. One a baby blue bed decorated with nauseatingly cute puppies, which he had woken up in. The other was a similarly decorated crib. A toy box was near the crib. Along the other side of the wall was what appeared to be a closet, a changing station and the door to a bathroom. Seeing it made him realize that he sorely needed to go.
Grabbing his clothes which, while definitely his, where so big that they would fall off if he didnt use both hands to see to it that they didnt, he headed to the john. He noted the kids potty next to it as he let his drawers fall and went. After peeing for a small eternity he decided to get a look at himself in the mirror.
Wha-!? No way! This cant be right! It just cant be! Taro said pressing his hands against the mirror. Where a 22 year old college student should be, instead stood a 11 year old who looked ready for his first year of middle school! The room wasnt bigger than it should be! He was younger than he should be!
He was speechless as he inspected his new body. In addition to being shorter and skinny as a pole, almost all of the products of puberty had fled in the night! The hair on his armpits, limbs and chest where gone in addition to his pubes which left him smooth as any little kid. However he didnt mind that as much as he minded having his penis shrunk to the size of his pinky. The fact that he was cold made him even smaller and more embarrassed. He had never been giant but he had still been proud. All and all if it wasnt for the clothes he was wearing youd never tell he was ever an adult. All gone! He wanted to crawl into a corner and die.
Pulling up his boxers and pants he decided to figure out a way to get out of this strange situation. First off he checked his pockets for anything useful. There was a cell phone he carried with him but there was no reception here. That was no good. Next was a key chain, loose change, his wallet, and a subway token. If he could make it to a hospital he could get treated. He wasnt worried about them not believing him. If doubted, hed insist on them checking his prints. He may be younger but thatd prove it. So the plan was get out then use the cell and tall an ambulance once he was in an area with reception.
Listening for footsteps first he tested the door to the nursery before trying to open it. It was just his luck that it was locked up tight. He could try to break it down but the commotion might awaken other people in the house. There was a window! He checked it, it was locked but if he broke it he could be gone before anyone had the chance to catch him! Using his shoes that he found next to the bed to protect his feet from glass he tried to kick out the window. No luck. Again, harder this time. By the third time he realized that either the glass was bulletproof or he was now too weak to break it. He didnt have time to think much on it though.
Well it looks like my little guy is up! Not liking the room you where given I take it? Said a female voice behind him.
He gasped and bolted around letting go of his boxers as he did. He would have exposed himself as he did but his shirt covered him too his knees. Who are you! What did you do to me!? Why do I look like this! You better tell be or youll be sorry! he said frantically grabbing his pants off the floor, realizing that it sounded a bit childish shortly after saying it.
You mean you dont remember? She said walking up to you. Seeing her up close Taro realized just how much bigger she was. She was like a giant towering over him. It made him feel uncomfortably small. Thats OK, Itll probably come back to you soon. Besides, in a few days what you know wont matter. Just sit back and let me do the rest. It will all be over soon. She said kneeling to his level and patting him on the head. She seemed familiar and that made him comfortable inside. She looked like someone he might date. Young, late 20s at most, long black hair, great body and thin rimed glasses that gave her a look of foxy intelligence. Most 11-year-olds wet dream. His too apparently. He made a subtle effort to hide it with his baggy pants.
Whats that supposed to mean!? Look! I dont know if Ive done anything to make you want to turn me into a kid but if thats the case Im really sorry! If you will just let me use youre phone maybe I could call an ambulance or something! He said hoping that she would be reasonable.
Sorry love, Kids arent allowed to use auntie Shanons phone. Like I said, just leave everything to me! I bet you are hungry! After you let auntie change you out of those ridiculous clothes you can eat breakfast. Now how does that sound?
What!? No way! I can do it myself! We shouldnt even be changing anyway we should be calling the paramedics!
Young man you will! Do what you are told or I will be forced to use this. She said holding a whistle on a chain
Her sudden switch from loving maternal type to disciplinarian shocked him. Youre gonna sic a don on me? he said in annoyance.
She just smiled pleasently and blew it. While no audible sound came out he sure felt it. The moment her lips touched it his head exploded in pain. It was unbearable. Like every headache of his life was coming back for revenge right between his eyes. He screamed in pain Stop it! He begged Please! Make it stop! He collapsed onto the floor trying to blot out the sound. His attempts did nothing and the torture endured. After several long seconds of begging the whistle stopped and the pain left. Gone like it was never there. However the memory was fresh. He never wanted to feel that again.
Now. Will Taro be a good boy and hold still while he lets his Auntie change his clothes?
Panting and still terrified he nodded. Y-yes
Yes what?
What? he said not sure what she wanted.
Boys should refer to their elders with respect. You will call me mam or auntie Shanon. Are we clear?
Yes Auntie Shanon.
Good, Now hold youre arms in the air. She said pulling the oversized shirt off of him. Once done he was allowed to put his arms down and sit on the bed where he was stripped of his pants and boxers exposing his small erect member to the world. However she didnt seem to care. She seemed more interested in what was in the pants she had taken off. She took the money out of the wallet, and tossed the leather item in the trash. The cell phone went in her pocket and the change was ignored. Missing, however was key chain which he kept with him. Then he saw it laying near the window. It must have fallen out of his pocket when his boxers fell. At least he would get to keep something of his own. He said nothing though and was silent as she brought back a set of clothes.
She told him to once again put his arms up as she pulled the shirt over his head. It was a shirt with a big Pikachu on it. He hated that show but said nothing as he was still in shock from the last whistle. This was followed by a pair of white underwear and then a pair of blue shorts. He noted that she didnt give him any shoes. Instead a pair of sandals with Pokemon on them was used. Probably cheaper. He figured
Perfect! She said satistfied.
Its a little small Auntie Shanon He said nearly forgetting. He was gritting his teeth though.
Thats OK, You look wonderful! Very cute! She said Standing back and admiring her work. Breakfast is ready. Well, its closer to lunch but you must be hungry after sleeping for so long so it should be OK. She said leading the way. Breakfast consisted of pancakes, toast, scrambled eggs, and bacon. It reminded Taro of the meals his mother would cook for him. She was right. He was really hungry. How long had he been out before he woke up? So many questions. No answers. It couldnt get any worse.
After eating breakfast in silence Auntie Shannon excused him to go play with his toys in his room. He was glad to be away from her. It was just too awkward for words. However aside from that he now had a chance to think things out. Whatever had happened to him she was responsible. He was sure of it. He needed to get out of this place, but how? She had taken his cell and if she caught him doing something to escape shed blow that damned whistle again. He sighed and sat on the bed. All he could do now was wait for some kind of opportunity to present itself.
Then a sparkle caught the corner of his eye. The key chain which had fallen from his pocket! He rushed to grab it before she came in again and threw it out. It was strange. He never recalled owning a key chain like this. Silver and decorated with gems in the shape of the moon. More like something a girl would carry. He noted that there where no keys attached, the chain had broken off. She had left in a hurry while he was asleep! She broke it off in the rush.
The last few nights where slowly coming back to him. He had Hired Shannon to find the girl who left this! It all started a week ago! He had gotten a string of bad luck and was contemplating death in a bar when this key chain caught his eye. Or rather, the woman who owned it caught his eye. A striking woman, he had fallen for her the second he saw her. She noticed that Taro was looking at it at said that it was her good luck charm. The details where fuzzy but he recalls drinking a bit too much and next thing he knew they where at his place having the best sex of his life. The next morning she was gone. He had found the key chain on the floor. From that point on he swore that one day he would find her again.
Thats when he met Shannon. She saw him feeling down and offered to help. He told him his dilemma and claimed to be able to help. The next day he met her for tea. She said something about having connections when he started to feel funny and collapsed. Next thing he knew he was here and a kid. Thinking back on it now she probably put something in his drink. Hed have to be careful what he accepted from her in the future.
After about an hour of contemplating the events that had passed he was getting bored. Really bored. He tried sleeping but it was useless. It was afternoon when he first passed out. Hed slept over a day. He couldnt sleep any more.
He pocketed the key chain and the toy box caught his eye. As much as he disliked the idea of playing on the floor with his toys like an elementary school student, he just needed something, anything to do. Just a peek, he told himself. However, when he opened the toy chest he was shocked at what he saw. Action figures from when he was a kid! These things must be collectors items! Where did she get these things? He pulled them out and was amazed! Most of the toys where ones he had owned at one point or another. Not only that some where ones he had wanted but couldnt afford! He remembers that older boy Jeremy had had Ninja Turtles figure in fourth grade and wouldnt share it no matter how hard he begged. But here it was! Like it had just come out of the box! What would he say if he saw me now! Taro thought with a grin.
He just couldnt resist. He took a Skeletor figure and jokingly battled it with the Ninja turtle. Before he knew it Taro was having a full on battle between the two of them for the fate of the universe.
Youll never defeat me! Said Taro mimicking Skeletor
Oh yeah! Take this! he clashed the two together
Noooo! and it went across the room.
Taro laughed hysterically but was interrupted by auntie Shannon who had come in with lunch. Upon seeing her he remembered his situation and turned bright red at his own childishness.
Im glad to see that you are having fun Love. Here, I brought this for you. Just go ahead and play some more. She said leaving a plate of grilled cheese and a glass of milk on the floor for him. She waves to him and leaves
What just happened? he wondered aloud. He had been playing like any little kid would! That must be what she was doing! She had transformed his body now his mind was next. But still, he was really hungry. Remembering the tea he ate the food and avoided the drink. After that he decided it was best to put the toys away. He did so but they where a constant hook in his mind. He kept finding himself wanting to play with them. He was wise to it now though. He wouldnt crack. Instead he decided to just lay down and wait for dinner.
It was some time before dinner, but he didnt crack.
Taro! Dinner! Then its bath time for you stinky!
As he got up to answer her call to the dining room he immediately noticed that the clothes now fit perfectly. When had that happened? Realizing that shed probably toss the key chain if she found it he hid it under the bed mattress and went to dinner.
Dinner was spaghetti. Not too bad. He even drank a little and fortunately felt fine. The only down side is that he had kept getting it on his face. It was OK though. Shannon was more than happy to wipe it off for him. Much to his annoyance she watched him like a hawk. No chance to get away.
After dinner she put the dishes away and pointed to the bathroom. Bath time Taro! Wait in the bathroom for me will you sweetie?
He did so and had his first good change to look at himself since this morning. He had shrunk again! He still wasnt young enough? When would it stop? He had a sinking feeling that it would be long after he was in diapers He couldnt help but stare. He was even skinnier and smoother than before. He couldnt be more than 8. He didnt want that! Before he could think about it more she was once again towering over him. Now, hands up!
No way! Youre going to bathe me too!? This is just going too far! No way! You may want to turn me into a baby but I wont let you! He yelled back angrily. Almost immediately he covered his ears expecting a whistle but what he got was far more surprising. She grabbed him by the waist and propped him up over her knee. Before he could say anything he felt his pants get pulled down followed by a red hot sting on his behind. Then another, and another! She was spanking him! The shock was so much that he burst into tears and couldnt stop. Every time he got it under control he felt her hand against his rump and stared anew.
After about the 10th one she stopped and let him stand up and pulled his pants up. He couldnt stop sobbing. Now will you be a good boy! You where too big before, but now if you are bad youll get a spanking. Do you understand?
Wiping his tears he nodded and put his hands in the air.
She kissed his forehead tenderly and took off the clothes he was wearing when he was naked he cringed once again. His manhood was now smaller than ever. She lifted him up under his armpits and placed him in the tub where she ran some warm water. After letting him soak for a few she made him stand while she used a sponge to cleanse his body. He felt so helpless, he wanted to throw up.
Good boy Taro! she said pulling the plug in the tub. She left for a moment then came back with some pajamas for him. They too where too small, but that didnt bother him. She rifled through them and found a pair of odd looking underpants. Taro recognized those! Those where goodnights! Those underwear for kids who wet the bed. He shook his head in protest but she just sat him on the toilet and slid them onto him. They felt thick. It made him feel like he was wearing a diaper.
But Auntie Shannon he wined in protest.
Little boys have accidents. Theyre just like underpants! Dont worry. Now for the pajamas. She said putting them on. The Pajamas where light green and decorated with rocket ships.
Now, before bed, how about some desert! How does a chocolate shake sound? She said leading him back to the kitchen.
Still picking at the goodnights under his pajamas he muttered Yeah, I guess so
She brought him a big call creamy class of chocolate shake which he drank a lot of. He would have finished but he started feeling odd again. Something was put in the drink again! Hed been duped.
He stumbled to get away but tripped and fell, dropping the shake. He felt weak. Too weak to even get up. His head swam and the room spun.
Auntie Shannon picked him up and rocked him back and forth in his arms. The last thing he remembered was her telling him he was doing everything perfectly.
End part 1
Chapter 2 (Preschool)
Taro awoke with a feeling of Déjà vu. Once again he was located in the strange nursery, his head full off cotton and his clothes loose to the point that they threatened to fall off. He fumed as he stared at the ceiling. He had been duped again! He sat up and immediately felt a cold sensation against his groin and rear. Lifting up the covers he saw that he had wet the bed! If not for the overnights, that where now half off, he would have soaked the bed! He hadnt wet the bed since first grade!
Taro frantically looked around for a change of clothes. Maybe if he could change his pants quietly he could save some face. He hopped out of bed and looked around for a change of clothes. No luck. Nothing was to be found and like the night before everything was locked up tight.
Great! He was trapped in a house with a lady who wanted to torn him into a baby and to make things worse he wet the bed like a little kid and couldnt change himself. The situation seemed hopeless and he began to cry to himself. Cry for the situation he was put in. Cry for his lost manhood, soon to be his lost boyhood. And most of all for the woman he would never meet again.
Remembering the key chain he reached underneath the sheets and fished it out. Seeing it gave him a feeling of tranquility, of peace. Looking at it he felt that there was some ray of hope in the darkness he seemed to have fallen in.
Just as he was calming down Shannon came in. Quickly he stuffed the key chain back in the bed. Hey there sweetie. Are you ready for breakfast! Its pancakes and eggs! She then saw that he had been crying despite his attempts to wipe his tears with his oversized sleeve. Oh Dear! Did Taro wet the bed? Its OK! Tell you what! Lets go and get out of the house for the day! How does that sound? We can go to the mall.
The idea was rather shocking to him. Like, in front of other people!? She wanted him to go outside like this? In public!? Uh-Uh! No way Auntie Shannon! Other people will-
Other people will think that you are absolutely adorable. Youll have a great time! We can dress you up in cute little outfits and you can even buy a toy at the toy store. Do you want a toy Taro!
That fuzzy feeling in his head was worse than the day before. It made it really hard to think when questioned like this. Un well he said trying to stall while he got his head straight.
And then you can have an ice cream!
Taro had always liked ice cream. You mean it? He said hopefully. She nodded. OK, I guess it could be fun He said not wanting to sound too exited. He wasnt a little kid after all. He still remembered his little slip up with the action figures. He had to be careful or hed start acting like a kid again. Good thing he caught it this time!
Im so happy you agree Taro! She said patting his head. Now lets get you changed so you can eat! She said taking his hand and leading him to the bathroom. Taro was shocked that hed forgotten about his wet goodnights even if it was only for a moment.
It was in the bathroom that he saw himself in the full length mirror again. He had shrunk again. He now looked about 5 and a half. His hair was now much shorter, like someone had cut it in the night. Probably while he was drugged to avoid conflict. His eyes and belly seemed bigger while everything else had gotten smaller.
His age seemed to be getting but in half each day, he thought as Auntie Shannon pulled off his wet pants then his soaked goodnights and tossed them into the trash. So tomorrow that would make him 2 and a half! He was very proud that he figured that out. After using a wet nap to clean him off she showed him the clothes that he would be wearing. Red barney underpants with blue overalls and a red long sleeve shirt. As before, they where uncomfortably tight. He just sighed and remembered that hed fit them perfectly by lunch.
Breakfast was even better than the one the morning before. Taro was annoyed that his food was cut up for him, but he could live with it. After finishing off breakfast he downed the glass of orange juice and let Auntie Shannon Do the dishes. As he watched her do this he noticed that unlike he night before he wasnt being watched as closely. Was she convinced that he wouldnt try and escape again? This gave him an idea. Hed be perfectly good at the mall to lure her into a false sense of security then escape when she wasnt looking and get someone to call the police.
What are you so happy about? Auntie Shannon asked poking him in the belly.
I-er! Im just really excited about the mall thats all! He said stuttering.
Then lets get moving sweetie! She said lifting him off the chair. Youre shoes are under youre bed
Kay! Taro said running to the room. Sure enough there was a pair of red shoes under the bed. He put them on then grabbed the Key chain for good luck.
You tied youre shoes all by yourself! Shannon said taking him by the hand. Youre such a smart boy taro! Taro knew he shouldnt feel flattered by that, but he did just a little. Auntie Shannon took him outside where he saw the house was located on a rather nice street. The kind you see in pictures in magazines.
The car was a Red minivan. Auntie Shannon opened the back door and helped Taro buckle into the car seat that was already prepared. I think I can ride in the front. Taro said disliking the car seat.
The laws the law hun. She replied simply
The trip to the mall was rather uneventful. They listened to kids songs while they drove. She tried to get him to sing along but he told her he didnt feel like it. When they got to the mall he was unfastened and let out. He was allowed to walk on his own but she was careful not to let him get too far much to his dismay. Their first stop was the kids section of a department store.
After making him try on several nauseatingly cute outfits he was getting really bored. Noticing this she asked if he wanted to go to the toy store. He nodded yes. Anything was better than these stupid clothes. She prayed for a few of the outfits that she liked and let him lead the way energetically to the toy store. He spent about twenty minutes there playing with various toys. Shortly after starting all plans of escape where quickly forgotton. However he really liked a robotic stuffed dog that would walk a few steps then flip over. It was similar to one he had when he was 5 for real.
Auntie Shannon! Auntie Shannon! he said tugging at her skirt. Can I have this!?
I dont know! Its a little expansive. How about one of the regular stuffed puppies?
But I want it! He said petulantly. You promised!
She sighed. Well, OK. But thats the only one! Its getting late. She said.
Taro jumped for joy as she bought it. However, after buying it he wondered why he had wanted it so bad. It was just a little preschooler toy. Video games and stuff where so much more fun.
Taro walked towards the exit of the mall with Auntie Shannon. As he did he began to feel a bit odd. He remembered that feeling. He had to go to the bathroom. Not only that he had to go bad! Why had he drank so much juice for breakfast? He tugged on her hand. Auntie Shannon! I gotta pee! he said pointing down.
Hold it for just a little Taro. There is a bathroom in the next department store. She said taking his hand. Unfortunately this department store was on the other side of the mall. By the time she reached it Taro had already ran out of stamina and there was now a wet spot running down his pants.
Im sorry! Taro pleaded through his sobs as they headed into the girls bathroom. I just, I just couldnt hold it!
Its OK, Accidents happen. She said standing him outside of a stall. I have to use the bathroom myself. Stay put here and we can put you in some clean clothes when Im done. With that the door was closed and he was alone in the almost empty girls bathroom.
Bored and uncomfortable he put his hands in his pockets and found his key chain. Even now it gave him a good feeling. Then he remembered about wanting to escape. He wasnt some little kid. Auntie Shannon wasnt watching him. He could get out and find someone!
Sneaking out the door he looked around for someone who could help. After a little looking he found a man on a cell phone.
Hey! You gotta help me! Taro said excitedly. This was it! He was actually escaping! He would go to a hospital and theyd make him an adult again!
Well hey there little guy! he said looking down. Hold on, theres some kid here He told the person on the other end of the line. Are you lost?
No! I need to use youre phone!
Wow! You can use a phone kid! Im impressed. By the way it looks like you had an accident. He said pointing
Taros face turned red with embarrassment. Never mind that! I just couldnt hold it Okay! He said angrily. He didnt want to get off topic. But he didnt want to look like an idiot either.
Thats too bad. It looks uncomfortable.
Uhuh he said rubbing a wet spot on his let. The pee was now cold and uncomfortable. There where too many questions and it was making him confused again.
We should find youre Mommy so that we can get you clean huh?
Taro nodded
Wheres youre Momy kid? he said looking around.
Huh? he said looking around Auntie Shannon is in the bathroom.
Youre aunt huh? Well you better go back to her or youll never get clean.
Okay he said walking back. He opened the bathroom door and realized his mistake. However it was too late and someone grabbed his arm.
Auntie Shannon was looking at him and she was mad. Real mad. How dare you run off like that! I was really worried about you! Then you go off and talk to a stranger!? That was bad Taro! Really bad! She said putting him over her knee. He tried to protest but before he could say anything she gave him three good swats. Now promise me you will never talk to a stranger again!
Taro rubbed his teary eyes and nodded.
The rest of the trip was in silence. Shortly after Taros spanking she changed him into a new outfit. This on being similar to his original outfit. A pair of little black jeans and an off white shirt with the character Calvin on it. The car drive home went without a word except for Auntie Shannon ordering dinner from Mc Donnalds. The meal of the day was Mc Nuggets and fries.
Once home he ate quickly then told he would go straight to bed for his stunt at the mall. However what stung more than the spanking was the knowledge that he had babbled on about his accident when he could have gotten away. Yet here he was again. And that made him feel worse than any lecture.
He was excused and told to go to the bathroom where he would be bathed and changed for bed. He took a slight detour and hid his key chain in the crib. Hed be two tomorrow morning and probably wake up there. Useless as it was he wanted to hang onto it. It was the only thing he had to remind him that he wasnt some little kid.
After a bath she put him in a fresh pair of goodnights. This time however he did not get to wear pajamas. Instead she dressed him in a little red sleeper. She zipped him up the back and told him to wait for him in his room. After a short wait he was greeted with another chocolate shake.
Taro shook his head. He wouldnt fall for it again.
You will drink it young man! Do you want another spanking?
Taro cringed. His bottom was already probably bruised. He didnt want another. For some reason the prospect of a spanking seemed far more scary than life as a baby. He drank up and sure enough started to feed droopy.
Dont worry sweetie. By the end, all of youre problems will have left. Tomorrow you will feel better. I promise. She said picking up his tiny body and cuddling it. That was the last he heard. His eyes drifted shut and he knew no more
-end part two-
Chapter 3 (Older Toddler)
Taro woke up, as he expected, with the now familiar feeling of Déjà vu. Like he had expected he had woken up inside the baby blue crib that was decorated with cartoony pictures of puppies. Taro fumed, this was beginning to feel normal, and this was a situation he didnt want to feel comfortable with.
As he sat up a squishy wet feeling told him that underneath his nightclothes he had soaked his goodnights again. It was still warm. Peeing must have been what woke him up. However, considering how old he was now an accident every now and then was expected. Taro was smart though. He knew he wasnt really a little kid. He was really er. He couldnt quite remember. That cottony feeling that he had was worse than ever. He had been five the night before. So he must be in kindergarten. No that wasnt right! He was a big kid! 10 at least! He distinctly remembered playing with his action figures.
Realizing that his goodnights where slowly getting cold and clammy he decided to just take them off. He reached back behind his neck to unzip his sleeper but realized to his dismay that his arms where now two short to reach the zipper. Darn his luck he was stuck in his wet goodnights until Auntie Shannon changed him.
Not having anything better to do, Taro climbed out of the crib, which Auntie Shannon had not closed the night before, and went to his toy box. As he walked to it he tripped twice. It was getting hard to stay standing up. Taro assumed it was because the clothes where getting in the way. Opening his toy chest he had a shocking discovery! All of his cool action figures where gone! In their place where a bunch of dorkey baby toys. However he was pleased to find that his stuffed puppy was still there. He took it out and looked it over. It did a really neat flipping thing, he just couldnt remember how to make it do it. Taro instead decided to just carry it with him.
After about ten minutes of playing Auntie Shannon came in. Up already Taro! Im so proud of you! Whats little Taro up to?
Taro looked at the puppy Pwaying wiff da puppy! for some reason he just couldnt get his words to form right.
Is it fun? She asked sitting next to him.
Uhuh! Bud cant member how make it do neat fing Taro said in frustration
let me see She said gently taking it from him. She found a little key on its side which she wound then set the puppy on the floor. It barked and did a flip causing Taro to laugh with glee. You seem a little small for this toy. Well hold onto it for when you get bigger okay? Now its breakfast time! But first, are you dry?
Taro was shocked that hed forgotten. Uhuh! Taro wet! he said tugging at the uncomfortable dampness.
Auntie Shannon carried him too the bathroom where she undressed him and wiped him down with a baby wipe. All clean! She said poking his belly.
All clean! Taro copied happily.
Now, before breakfast does Taro have to go poopey? Taro realized that he did. He hadnt gone poopey since he first woke up as a little kid. It must have been building up.
Uhuh! Go bad! He said holding his hands against his but hoping to somehow hold it in.
Auntie Shannon lifted him up and sat him on a little kids potty that was located behind the toilet. Okay sweetie. Do youre business She said watching him sit naked in the john. Taro felt pretty self conscious and blushed red. Cn Get some pwivacy? he said hoping shed let him go by himself
Sorry, but what if you miss or dont wipe up right. Dont worry sweety. Theres nothing wrong with Auntie Shannon giving Taro a hand. She said kissing his forehead.
It took some waiting but he finally went. Taro was rewarded with praise and a pat on the head before he was lifted off the potty so Auntie could clean his rear end for him. After the toilet business was taken care of she placed him on the big boy toilet and told to lift up his legs so she could put on his pair of pull-ups for the day.
No! Don wanna wear pull ups! Wear big boy pants! he squealed in protest
But what if you had another accident! You dont want another outfit ruined like at the mall do you?
Taro remembered his embarrassment and silently lifted his legs while she put them on. Standing him back on the ground she pulled them up tight and then left to fetch his clothes for the day. As he stood there he couldnt help but feel like he was wearing a diaper. He picked at the pull-up but didnt pull them off. He did need them he supposed. As he thought about it all he began to realize that something about Auntie Shannon was bothering him. There was something about her that was important and he had forgotten it. However his thoughts where interrupted by her coming in.
The days outfit was a pair of red short alls with digimon on them. That was okay. He liked digimon. Especially the pig one. Once dressed breakfast took place in a high chair at the table. Once again he was served cut up pancakes and eggs but his fork seemed to be missing. He asked about it and she simply told him to eat with his hands since he was too little for a fork. He did so and after a syrupy mess he was washed up with a rag and told that today he would be going to the park.
The idea of going out again after the mall scared him a little. However Auntie Shannon assured him that he would have a great time so he agreed to go. She told him that she as some chores to do still so he can play on his own until she finishes them.
Taro took this chance to explore the rest of the house. There was Auntie Shannons bedroom, which was perfectly tidy, the laundry room, An extra bedroom now turned into a study, and a living room with a big TV. Once hed seen the rest of the house he began to grow bored and restless. To fix this he started going through things. The laundry pile, things on the floor, and finally the drawers. One of the drawers, however, held something interesting to him. It was a cell phone that looked awfully familiar. It was the one he had come in with! Now he remembered! He even knew how to use it!
Realizing that he couldnt get caught with it he hid it under the pillow in the crib. No one would find it there. Tonight he could call the police and figure out just who that Auntie Shannon really is. It was on the tip of his tongue! However, while hiding it he stumbled upon his key chain. Like always it gave him a warm hopeful feeling. He put it in his pocket and went to play with his toys some more.
Shortly afterwards Auntie Shannon came in and told him it was time to go. After a quick potty run it was off to the park. After being strapped into the car seat Auntie Shannon put in that kids songs tape again. The songs where much more pleasant to him now for some reason than they had been before and with a little encouragement was singing the whole way to the park.
The park consisted of two playgrounds and a few fields for sports. Auntie Shannon took him two the smaller of the two playgrounds. Taro wanted to go to the bigger one but she told him that one was for big kids. So Taro was left to play on the brightly colored little kid stuff. Once he got started he actually had a good time. He played with a group of boys his age (though he knew he was really bigger than them) and went on everything from the slide to the sea saw.
His play was interrupted by Auntie Shannon who had packed Taro a lunch of peanut butter and jelly sandwiches. He ate most of it and downed the juice she offered him out of a sippy cup. Taro didnt like it but based on how poorly he was handling this he couldnt even imagine what a disaster trying to hold a big boy cup would be. So he drank happily and tried not to think about it.
After lunch the other boys had already gone home so he amused himself with playing on the slide alone. He had just gone down when he realized that he had an audience. Standing over him where three bigger boys, 7 at least. They looked down on him and he doubted hed have much fun with what they had in mind.
Hey! Look at the little baby thats playing on our slide! A fat boy said.
Yeah! Baby! A thinner one repeated
Tawo no baby! He said angrily. Just his luck talking was even harder than before.
Sure you are! the third and shortest said putting him in a headlock and giving him a noogie. Taro tried to get out of it but they where way too strong.
Is the baby gonna cry!? Said the fat one shoving him down. Almost one cue Taro began to cry uncontrollably.
No baby! No am baby! he said trying to stop crying.
Hey look! Whats that? the short one said pointing at something on his pants. There was a small wet spot where the pull ups had leaked. Taro had been so scared he wet himself.
The baby wet himself! They exclaimed loudly laughing at him. Taro could only cry. He had never felt so helpless in his life.
Suddenly the fat one got yanked away. What are you three cretins doing! Get away from him! She said shoving them away from Taro. Are you okay? Did they hurt you? Taro just let her hold him until he calmed down. Little vermin ruined youre day didnt they?
Taro nodded Ad Accident Awntie! He said sobbing
Auntie Shannon just kissed his forehead and headed to the ladies room. Its okay, well get you changed then stop fro burger king, Would you like that?
Taro nodded. Changing his pull ups in the stall of the ladies room went smoothly and it wasnt long before he was back in the car on the way home. Singing to the music really made him feel better.
Auntie had gotten him a kids meal with chicken tenders. She cut them up for him then let him eat alone. It was really good. He ate every bite. Once dinner was over he was allowed to play in his room until bed time. He misses his puppy toy but cant remember how to run it anyways. After some stalling he finally breaks down and starts playing with the baby toy where you put the ring on the stick. It was a lot harder than he remembered. As he tried to figure out the order that they where supposed to go in he began to feel a strange feeing in his bottom. He thought about it and figured he had to go poopey again.
Standing up and carefully walking to the bathroom door he cursed as he realized that now he was too short to reach the nob! The feeling of pressure on his bottom was becoming uncomfortable. He didnt want another accident. Best to find Auntie Shannon.
Leaving the bathroom he searched the house for her. The living room was empty as was the laundry room. However the door to her bedroom was closed and he could hear some music playing. Awntie! Need go potty! He yelled knocking. The feeling was now really bad. Awntie!!!! he yelled. She must not be able to hear him. Finally the feeling could not be bared and bracing himself against her door he let the pressure go, filling his training pants with soft poo.
The door opened outwards knocking Taro on his bottom causing it to smear along his bottom. Taro cringed at the icky feeling
Oh Im sorry Sweety. Did you make poopy?
Taro stood up and picked at the mess in his pants. uhuh, make poopy.
Its a stinky one alright. Come on, lets get you changed. Its past youre bed time anyways.
She stood him in the tub where using a baby wipe she removed all of the feces from his behind. It felt good for it to be off.
Little Taro seems to still be a little too big. Best to stick with Pull ups for tonight. She said looking at his height. Taro wasnt sure what that meant but he was happy he was wearing big kids pants instead of diapers tonight. Once again something about Auntie Shannon bothered him. He found his charm when she wasnt looking though and thought of something better. The phone! Mustnt forget about it!
She dressed him for bed, a smaller version of the sleeper he was wearing before, and offered him a sippy cup of chocolate milk. Without thinking he accepted and gulped it down. He felt dopey and drowsy and felt it start to work. However, this time he also felt odd, like he would throw up. Auntie Shannon Saw this and placed him over her shoulder and started patting his back. She was burping him like a little baby! However, instead of burping he spit up all of the chocolate milk he had drank. He apologized but she said it was OK and that he could just cuddle until he went to sleep.
Taro yawned and let himself get drowsy as he lay against her bosoms. Tomorrow hed be a baby. He may not get another chance to be a big boy again. The last thing he remembered was hoping he woke up dry.
-end part 3-
Part 4
Younger Toddler
Taro awoke the next morning and found his thumb in his mouth. While he liked the feeling of sucking on it, he had to move his hand to see better. Like he expected he was in his crib and surrounded by stuffed animals. He was dry in the front for once, which was nice, but the back of his pull up was a smear of poo. Taro tried standing to get the pressure and sticky wet feeling off of his bottom but his pull up clinged to him like glue. He tried to just get out of the clothes, but his reach was even worse than before. He was stuck in his dirty pants until Auntie Shannon came to change him. To make things worse, this time the bars of the crib where up, leaving him stuck completely without any of his fun toys.
Taro yawned and scratched his head with his oversized sleeve. The oversized clothes no longer felt out of place. All part of a kids morning. He thought wondering why his clothes where so big. He knew there was a reason, what that reason was simply eluded him at the moment. Having nothing better to do with his time he started playing with the stuffed animals. He picked up a fuzzy stuffed bunny and rubbed it against his cheek. The soft fabric felt good. Without thinking he put the ear in his mouth.
As he sit in his crib sucking on the bunny something caught his eye. It was a black box of some kind. After testing it with his mouth he remembered that this was a cell phone and that grown ups talk to it.
He hid it there the other night. But why? Thinking was becoming too much of a chore lately. It just seemed easier to let instinct take over and let Auntie Shannon take care of the rest. But looking at the phone he knew that wasnt right. He had hidden it for a reason. An important reason! It was almost there! Almost! Then he had it! He wasnt really a baby! He was supposed to be in preschool! Auntie Shannon was turning him into a little baby! He had also hidden the key chain! A little searching found it. Sleeping with it nearby must have been what caused him to keep it together as much as he had. He could now use the phone to call a doctor!
However as he thought about it he felt the diaper grow warm. He was peeing in his already dirty diaper! The warm feeling spread over his crotch and bottom before getting absorbed by the pull up. Wet spots in his pajamas where forming where the urine escaped from the now oversized pull up. He couldnt call anyone like this! Theyed laugh! Instead he re-hid the phone and called for Auntie Shannon.
Auwntie! he called loudly. Awntie! Poopy! He knew there where more words he could use to describe that he needed to be changed but those where the only two words he could remember. So he kept calling with them. However it did the trick and shortly afterwards Auntie Shannon came in holding a white thing. He couldnt see it but that wasnt his concern at the moment.
Did my little guy make a stinky?
Taro nodded. Poopy! he said. It was the only word he could remember that would suit his purposes.
She opened the crib and pulled the back of his pull up out a little. You sure did kiddo! Come on! She said lifting him up. However she didnt take him to the bathroom like he expected. Instead she stood the boy on the changing table and striped him of his sleeper. Before Taro could register what was happening she lay him on his back and fastened a strap over his belly to keep him from rolling off. He wanted to tell her that he wasnt a baby and didnt want a diaper but couldnt think up the words. As she removed his messy training pants he started to cry. Auntie Shannon however ignored this and simply used her right hand to lift up both his legs to clean his rear despite Taros protests. Once clean of the poop Auntie put some Vaseline on his genitals and rear and then a good dose of baby powder. Finally came the white thing. A disposable diaper that she slid under his rear and fastened nice and tight.
Once securely diapered Auntie cuddled the crying toddler against her chest. She that didnt seem to work she brought something else out and popped it in his mouth. It was a pacifier! He tried to spit it out but his mouth wasnt in the mood to listen and sucked if its own accord. After a few more minutes of cuddling Taro had calmed and actually grown to like the binkie more than his thumb.
Now calm it was time for breakfast! Numys! the hungry boy wearing only a diaper kept repeating as they headed to the table. However Taro was in for yet another surprise. Where his pancakes and eggs should have been instead was a bowl with what looked like strained peas in it. Taro wanted to oppose this but the word No has seemed to have left his vocabulary.
He was sat in the chair and the belt fastened. She stirred up the food a bit and offered to spoon feed it to him. Taro opened his mouth to say he wanted something else but when he did Auntie used the opening to shove some of the vile stuff in his mouth. Taro cringed and shook his head but ultimately ended up swallowing it. Just as he did that another spoonful was firmly put in. It seemed that every time he swallowed one bite the next was in! Before he knew it the bowl was empty and she was preparing something else for him to wash it down with. Taro was dismayed but not completely surprised to be offered a baby bottle. Realizing it was useless taro accepted the offer and sucked on it hoping it would be over quickly. As he sucked he noticed that the cottony feeling was a little bit better. Not much, but a somewhat.
Once done she placed him over her shoulder and patted his back. He wasnt sure he needed it until a large burp escaped his mouth against his will. Now full, Taro was taken to the living room where Auntie Shannon watched the news. The news was boring and no longer made any sense to Taro. Furthermore the words on the screen or even the time stated didnt make any sense. Had they ever? He was pretty sure he learned them in preschool. Which reminded him of the phone.
However getting to the phone would be no easy task. To keep him from getting out of hand while she watched TV Taro was put in a playpen with a few simple stuffed toys and a teething ring. Which was silly since Taro had all his teeth. He checked with his tongue and was surprised to find he had only around 7 left. And some of those where almost reabsorbed back into his gums. He played with his teeth for a while but when he started to drool on himself he figured it was time to stop and play with the stuffed animals instead. Again he noticed that the funny feeling was going away. Now he was sure he was in kindergarten at least! Walking was now nearly impossible but he found he could talk a bit more.
After his afternoon bottle and pee pee change he remembered that he was really a big kid! But why!? It had been getting better when it should be getting worse. The chocolate milk! Hed spit it up last night! It must be wearing off! If only he could get to the phone! He thought with glee as he stared out from the playpen.
His opportunity would come. A half hour later as he was sitting in his playpen he felt that weird pressure in his bottom again. He tried to stand so the pressure would go away but he couldnt stand up any more. He kept loosing his balance. Finally, using the netting to help himself stay up he stabilized. It was tough but he felt really proud and now the pressure was gone. When he sat down he realized why. He had poo pood his diapers again. He hadnt even realized it. Calling to Auntie she came and picked him up under the armpits to take him to the changing table.
The diaper change went pretty much as before. However when she was about to put him in a new diaper she grinned. I have an idea little guy. Ill let you play around on your own how does that sound? she said looking down on him.
Taro liked the idea and laughed in response. Pway! Pway Awntie! he shouted.
OK, I think its just so cute when little babies play nude. They just dont realize what it means to be naked. She said unstrapping him from the changing table without redaipering him. And since you already went pee pee and poopy we dont have to worry bout accidents!
Huh? Taro uttered a bit confused. But he was taken to the living room where he was placed on the floor and left to his own devices. Taro stared at himself in awe. He couldnt look more than one and a half years old! His belly and arms where chubby while his genitals where smaller than a coctail hot dog! He poked at himself but his arms where moved away by Auntie who told him not to play with himself. He was only looking! Jeez!
For the next hour he was left to his own devices on the floor. He played with things she showed him. Laughed when she tickled him and even played with a ball. Tried to anyhow. But then came his chance to get to the phone! Auntie had to go to the bathroom and left him to play with a stuffed animal she had shown him. She watched him sucking on the kittys tail and figured hed be just fine. He was just so darn cute!
Taro leapt into action. Unable to walk anymore Taro crawled as fast as his hands and knees would allow and made his way to his crib. However, while the crib was still open he faced the problem of height. He was just too short. So instead he grabbed the covers and tugged them down. Both the cell and his key chain came tumbling down on him along with all the covers and sheets.
Riffling through the bed sheets he found both and holding one in each hand turned on the phone. He had one little block of reception. Not much. But if could work if he was careful. Using both hands he pushed the numbers he was taught to in kindergarten.
9-1-1
SEND
There was a ring tone Hello, what is youre location and emergency?
This was it! He was finally going to get away! All that work was paying off. Through it all though he owed the most to his key chain and the woman who had left it. The hope it had given off was what had kept him sane through all of this. He hugged it as he tried to answer. However when he tried he got stuck. What where the words he wanted again. To his shock the cottony feeling had come back and it was worse than ever. Why now!?
He tried anyway. Tawo no baby! he said trying to explain the situation. No wanna weaw daidiey!
Sir?
No wa to weh doo dee be ga goo. He babbled. He had forgotten how to talk! He felt tears well up. Just as he started the phone was taken from his hand.
There it is! That was bad of you Taro! She said putting th phone to her ear. Im sorry, my baby got the phone and just started pushing buttons No There is no emergency. Thank you And with that she hung up and removed the battery just to be safe. I think its time for taro to take a nap! She said lifting him by the arm and swatting him once on the rear. He watched as she remade his crib. She then put him back in a diaper and layed him down for his afternoon nap. He didnt think he needed one but she wasnt in a mood for an argument. Not that he could really make one anymore.
As he lay in his crib he wondered what went wrong. He had spit up it all. The other night. He was getting better. Now he was worse then ever! He didnt have much time to think about it though as sleep came quickly.
He woke up feeling disoriented. Like his body wasnt his. He could roll over and sit up if he tried but it was a real effort. It was like he was in someone elses body and the controls where all written in a foreign language. It took him two tries to get his thumb into his mouth.
It was night. He was sure of that by how dark it was. As he sat he felt himself go potty. He grinned as the pleasant warmth spread throughout his diaper. However, he did not like the dark. It scared him and made him cry. The door opened and Auntie came in and turned the light on. She changed him and then took him to the table for dinner. It was another bowl of baby food. He took it passively. He felt defeated from earlier. After an hour of playing in his playpen he started to feel better though. That may have been the poo in his pants or it may have been because he was forgetting it ever happened. Ether way by desert he was in a cheery mood. Desert was chocolate pudding.
He ate it with glee and was then put to bed. She told him that she was happy he was now her baby and that tomorrow would be the end. He fell asleep dreaming of being a big boy again.
---End part 4
Final chapter (infant)
Taro awoke in his crib. Not unexpectedly his diaper was full of sticky poo that made it uncomfortable to move. Taro yawned. He was still tired. If he where to cry and get it fixed hed have to wake up for the day. Best just roll over and go back to sleep.
Taro tried with all he could to turn over and alleviate some of the pressure from his bottom but he ran onto a problem. He couldnt. It seemed simple enough. You just push down on the side and you roll over. But his body didnt seem to be working right. He was stuck on his back. Great. His diapers where all poopy and their was nothing he could do about it. He tried to sit up but couldnt even lift his now very little head. He was truly helpless. He now couldnt do even the simplest task on his own.
As he kicked his tiny legs in frustration one of his hands happened upon something cold and metal. His hands reflexively grabbed it and put it into his mouth where he sucked on it happily. Whatever it was make him feel all good inside. As he sucked the poo poo crew cold and icky and taro finally cried wanting his diaper changed.
Auntie Shannon came in and looked down at him. Look at you! Little Taro is just so cute! Did he make a poopey? however few of the words made sense to Taro any more. The only reason he calmed was because he liked to see her talk.
Even then as he looked at her he knew that he was forgetting something. Something really important about Auntie. However he still couldnt remember no matter how hard he tried.
She tickled his belly as he cried and took away the thing he was sucking on. Whats this? I think youve had this charm long enough. Any smaller and you wont even exist! She said examining Taros key chain. Taro cried harder, he wanted it back! However he was shocked into silence when she took the charm into her hand and crushed it.
Suddenly Taros head was feeling all better. He knew that he was a grown up again! And he also knew who this person was for real! How could he ever have missed it. She was the one who had left him with the key chain. She was the one who he had been looking for. He was set up from the beginning!
Had the key chain been what was doing all of this to him?
Suddenly everything made a scary amount of sense. All this time he had been worried about a chocolate drink it was the thing he had clung too that was making him little! The chocolate was just a sedative to distract him. This explained why he had started to get his head back together yesterday. He had been away from his charm. Whats more it had distracted him every time he had come near escaping! But why destroy it? Did she want a baby that could think?
He watched as she looked through the pieces and found what appeared to be a little red gem. The rest dissolved to dust and was tossed away. Ill get you all cleaned up in a moment sweetie. Mommy just needs to get youre head fixed.
Mommy? His head? Why did she say that? He wondered as he watched her pull something out of her pocket. It was a little pacifier. She took the gem and whispered something to it causing it to turn blue. She then opened a little hole in it, put the little gem into it, and clicked it shut.
Shannon was then back near Taro. Say awwww!
Taro shook his head and tried to wiggle away. His body was just too young though and still couldnt roll over. As he tried she rubbed the pacifier against his cheek. His bodies sucking reflex took over and accepted it against his will. He shook his head and wanted to spit it out but couldnt. However his head didnt feel cottony like before, it felt warm.
The pacifier in Taros mouth, Mommy picked up Taro and took him to the changing table. He knew that wasnt what she was called but couldnt remember what the other name was.
Are you happy Mommy is changing youre dideey? She asked condescendingly. As she took off his diaper. He could actually feel the age leaking from his body.
22, 21,19, 18
Yeah, you like me as youre Mommy dont you. Thats why I had you call me that other name while you got small, so you wouldnt be mad at momy! She said wiping him off.
Taro tried to keep it together. But as much as he didnt want to he really liked the pacifier. This was better than any of the stuff he was doing in high school. He sucked on it happily.
17, 16, 15, 14,
Mommy then rubbed Vaseline all over his lower body, he inadvertently shivered. This shouldnt be happening. He thought angrily. Im not a baby! I just started high school! He kicked his feet in protest but Mommy just held them still with one hand while she worked with the other.
13, 12, 11, 10
Taros diaper was now changed and he was placed in a fresh diaper. She took a rattle from his toy boy and shook it in front of his face. He didnt want to play with that! That was a baby Toy! Hed be in middle school soon. He couldnt play with baby toys. However as he looked at it part of his mind betrayed him and reached for the toy.
9, 8, 7, 6
He shook on the toy, drool worked its way down his chin over the pacifier and pooled on his belly. As long as the kids at school didnt know hed have nothing to be embarrassed bout. He smiled at Mommy
Does baby like his rattle? She asked him
5,4,3
Taro nodded, he liked his big boy toys more though. He could always play with them when he got back in preschool though. Where were his big boy toys anyways? As he wondered this the dull warm feeling grew.
2
He felt a warm feeling on his crotch and realized he was probably peeing again.
Oops! Did baby Taro have an accident? You just went in youre dideey a little while ago!
1
The words sounded like a foreign language to him now, No matter, he had his binkie. That was all he needed.
Well change you after youre breakfast.
The warm feeling was going away now. Leaving Taro feeling normal for the first time in a week. He was so happy about this that he happily accepted the spoon fed breakfast, though he didnt like that she had to take out his binkie. After breakfast he poo-pooed his pants again. But now it felt really nice and warm against his tush.
From that day Taro would never have to worry about anything again. He would cry and anything he needed was fixed for him. If he was hungry hed get a bottle, if he was poopey hed get changed, and if he was bored shed play with him. Why had he been upset?
Some times he would feel unsure or odd about his life. He would notice the babies he played with would get bigger but he wouldnt. Some times he would feel sad he was too little to play with them in school. But then he would suck on his binkie and feel all better again. Mommy even tied it to his clothes so he could suck on it whenever he wanted.
And life went on, happily unchanging till the end of his days.
-end-