*************NEWS BRIEF**************
"The Boomerang Virus continues to strike teenagers at an alarming rate. Teachers are alarmed by the large absences of teenage boys as the virus appears to slowly regress them into helpless toddlers. Many school districts have allowed parents to keep their affected children at home. Meanwhile President Thompson is convening an emergency meeting with members of the Department of Education in Washington to determine how schools may consolidate their resources. Thompson said officials are looking closely at emergency funding to open large nursery centers so those affected can be closely monitored."
"Also in the news, diaper makers are stepping up efforts to keep up with a rising demand for supplies. Supplies of diapers and cleansing products at supermarkets and pharmacies are being almost wiped out at an alarming rate."
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Back at home, Jason's whole life had been turned upside down. Laura placed him in the living room briefly, while she prepared a few changes for his bedroom. Jason sat patiently in his soggy pants and watched television not knowing that soon his hockey trophies, sexy swimsuit posters and vast collection of CD's would be stored away and replaced with a laundry basket of toys, a number of colorful posters and a makeshift changing table.
Laura shook her head as he removed his heavily stained underwear from his dresser drawer. Quietly she replaced the briefs with the disposable pampers. The next step is to get Jason to agree to wear his new underwear.
"Jason darling, I want to get you in some dry things, but before I do this you need to know how I feel," Laura said calmly. "I know this must be so hard for you and I'm sorry about all of this, but I won't have you soiling your clothes. It's just unhealthy."
"Mom!" Jason interrupted. "I'm ok. I haven't had an accident since earlier," he said.
"Listen to me Jason. I'm not washing your soggy pants every day. I just won't do it," Laura said. "You are going to have to change. I talked with some of your friends mothers and your friends are already wearing diapers. You should be proud of yourself for lasting this long. Look, I'm sure that in a while, the doctors will come up with something to fix this problem. Until then we'll face this head-on. Honey, if you need to poop, you can use the bathroom."
Sweeping her son off the floor, Laura placed him in the bathroom tub and told him to strip down. Jason grumbled, but complied, trying to hide his tiny penis from his mother's eyes.
"Now, now, there is nothing there I haven't seen before," Laura said. As she ran the warm water and sponged off his urine soaked skin.
Jason still couldn't hide his embarrassment.
For the first time in many years this once buff, athlete who was used to gazing down proudly at his manhood, was now feeling his mother plunge a sponge between his ass cheeks. The soap and warm water entered his tiny anus, cleaning away the poop that his poor wiping skills had left. He looked down at his penis, and reflected on how tiny it had become. His instrument that was the talk among the girls at school, was now the size of a twig. The patch of hair above his toddler cock had disappeared
Quickly Laura picked him out of the water and dried his body off. Laying on his back, Laura told her son to close his eyes. She spread powder on his privates and slid a soft disposable diaper under his butt. Slowly taping up the sides. Jason never felt more embarrassed. His mind was still that of a teenager yet he felt helpless, encased in a puffy diaper that would keep him dry and warm.
She placed a purple Barny t-shirt over his head.
"Now go into the living room and watch TV while I tidy things up a bit more," Laura said, patting his pampered butt.
Jason got onto his feet and traipsed over to the living room. His legs spread a bit further apart due to the large mass of diaper between them. The cartoons that blared over the TV were enough to keep him busy while Laura called Mrs. Davis.
"Nancy, I need to go out tonight. Any way you can send over Lisa?"
"I'll send her over at 5. Would that be alright for you?"
"Sure," Laura said. "Thanks so much."
"I know how hard this must be for you. Lisa would be happy to baby sit little Jason," Nancy said. "If there's anything else we can do to help, you just let me know."
Laura then went to the kitchen and prepared a meal for her boy.
"A cup of milk followed by oatmeal sweetened with sugar would do tonight," she thought. "It's just too much to think about cooking right now."
Jason came to the kitchen and saw the meal Laura had prepared. Although he was hoping for something more dinner-like, He was hungry and ate it down quickly.
Jason shook his head, startled as the doorbell rang.
"Hi Lisa, come on in," Laura said. "Jason, a friend is here for you."
Laura didn't think Jason would be embarrassed by Lisa's presence. Lisa, one of the head cheerleaders, would attend almost every hockey game to cheer Jason on. Things were a bit different this time.
Jason hid between the couch and a chair in the living room as Lisa entered. He looked up and remembered how badly he wanted this girl. Her blond hair flowed down to her shoulders and the nipples on her perky breasts always seemed erect.
"Oh Jason, it's ok. Don't be afraid," Lisa said, trying to make Jason feel more comfortable. "Everyone understands that this is just a horrible situation."
"Honey, Lisa is going to watch you while I go to the store for some things do you understand?" Laura said.
Jason nodded and looked away. All he could do is stare at the ground. He stood there in nothing but a t-shirt and disposable diaper.
He looked at Lisa again as Laura left the house. Thinking he should make the best of the situation, he slowly creeped over to the TV and began to watch, trying to ignore Lisa.
She stared at him, looking at his diaper and wondering how such a strong, gorgeous guy could transform into such a helpless toddler.
He was so cute, she thought.
After a few minutes Jason felt a growing sensation in the pit of his stomach. He tried to ignore it, hoping that it would go away, at least until mom got home. But the sensation increased, and the pressure began to build. Lisa watched the television but her head turned toward Jason as he squirmed a bit and released a tiny fart. It did nothing to relieve the pressure.
He slowly got up from the floor and, saying nothing to Lisa, walked into the bathroom, where he hoped to take off his diaper and sit on the toilet to relieve himself. But his tiny fingers couldn't remove the tapes and he slowly fumbled and began to loose control. He ran to the kitchen and stood in the corner, next to the waste basket, where he hoped he could hide while he did his dirty deed. It was inevitable, he thought. He couldn't hold on much longer.
Lisa wanted to make sure her cutie-pie was ok. Called out his name and began her search. She saw him in the corner of the kitchen, staring at the wall.
"What's wrong Jay?" she asked.
Jason said nothing, but her question was quickly answered. He bent over away from her as his sphincter let go and with a loosening brapp a large mass of warm poop oozed into the seat of his diaper. The brown, oozing mess was augmented by the oatmeal he had earlier. It was a large load even by adult standards.
Suddenly Jason felt totally confused as a feeling of euphoria tingled from his anus up his spine and bounced in his mind. He was totally taken over by the need to move his bowels and with subtle grunts he pushed and each load fell into the seat of his diaper.
"Oh dear," Lisa said, not knowing what else to do. Lisa felt a bit embarrassed by the situation herself as she watched the man she once had a big crush on, fall helplessly into babyhood. He was filling his diaper with an enormous load of poop.
She watched as the back of his diaper expanded and another brapp sound could be heard as the last bit of semi-soft poop oozed from his rear end. The mass of poop grew in the seat of his diaper and eventually encased his balls. Suddenly a surge of pee bounced off his diaper and back onto his skin, further warming the front of his diaper. The tingling sensation subsided and Jason stood there helpless and not wanting to move.
"What have I done," he thought to himself. Remembering that Lisa was watching this take place.
Lisa knew she had to keep control of the situation. She was determined to give her little guy the best care possible.
"Did someone go poopie?" She asked mockingly as she wiggled her nose disapprovingly and sniffed the stale air while walking up to Jason.
"It smells like someone has a dirty diaper."
With that Lisa placed her hand on the back of his diaper and slowly patted his behind, slightly pushing the mass of poop.
Jason just looked helpless. His face was red with embarrassment.
"Mommy is not going to like this," Lisa said. "I feel so bad for you. She told me you could hold your poops. Now it looks like you're really loosing your potty training Jay. Let's get you changed."
To be continued...