John’s Regression Chapter 24

Story is written by abdl5622

Maybe it was all a dream. I thought as I opened my eyes to see the bars that kept me from falling out of bed. Or not. It’s hard to believe that this is real. Though it was hard to accept not seeing…

“John, it’s time to get up” my mother said as she came in and interrupted my thoughts.

I suppose it is. I thought as she lowered the bars and brought me to the changing table.

“So, I’m leaving at noon and wont be back until around six”

Six whole hours.

“When’s Jessica showing up”

“At around 11:30”

“Okay” I sighed. I was really not looking forward to having yet another person having knowledge of my diapers.

“Wait how will she think I’m four?”

“It’ll be fine, you look young for a four year old” she said with a giggle. Somehow I felt as though she was lying. Soon, she finished changing me and put me into a yellow shirt with overalls.

“Would you like a bottle of milk before I leave?”

“Sure” I replied as we went down to the kitchen.

I began to gulp down the milk when I heard the doorbell ring. Damn she is here… well lets get this over with.

“Hi Amanda”

“Come in, I have a couple things to discuss with you first”

“So, what we discussed over the phone”

“Mostly, with a few things you should know first”

She whispered a few things that seemed to amuse Jessica.

“Is that alright?”

“Of course, it’s nothing. This will probably be the oldest child I have babysat but first time for everything”

“Excellent, I will leave you a little extra for the extra work”

“Thanks, now where is this John” she said looking my general direction. Crap, she saw me.

“He is a bit shy. It’s alright John, come say hi to Jessica” No choice now… my heart was racing and I just wanted to hide. I slowly walked over.

“It’s fine. I promise I don’t bite”

“Well I should get going, be good for Jessica, John”

“See you at six”

I waved goodbye. Still a bit to scared to speak.

“I know you can speak, do you want to play a game or something?”

I took a deep breath and decided to give her a chance. “Maybe”

“It is nearly lunch, maybe I should cook something up real fast first. How does that sound?”

I was rather hungry. “That sounds good, I’ma go play in my room for a bit”

“That’s fine, I will let you know when lunch is ready. It shouldn’t be too long”

“Okay” I replied as I creeped back upstairs.

I closed my door and collapsed to the ground with a wet squish. Great, already wet. I grabbed my pacifier and began sucking on it. This seemed to put my nerves at ease as I played with some blocks. She seems nice. Plus, she either is completely okay with the baby thing or she thinks I’m four. Either way she is fine with it. Maybe I can give her the benefit of the doubt and trust her.

“John, lunch is ready” she said as I put my pacifier in my pocket and walked downstairs. Hot dogs, it is easy and fast so I guess that makes sense. I thought as we ate quietly.

“So, what do you do for fun?” Jessica asked.

“I enjoy playing outside”

“Oh, I have just the thing for that” she replied with a giggle. What does she mean by that?

“What kinda thing?”

“You’ll see” She said. Now I was really curious and quite full at this point as a cleared my plate.

“Wait here for a second” she said as she quickly got a bag from her car.

“Okay, one more thing” Snap. I could feel cool air rush past my bum.

“A little wet but otherwise fine” My face must have turned many shades of red right then.

“You are not the first person to wear diapers that I have babysat and you are probably not the last. It’s no big deal. Let me worry about it. You can just focus on play”

“Alright. Can I go play outside?”

“Sure let me just get you set up” she replied. What does she mean by that? I thought as we both walked outside. She had a bag with her.

“Stand still for a moment and raise your arms” she said as she put a light blue strap between my legs and around my shoulders. Click. She then began tightening the straps. Is this a… oof. She tightened the crotch strap causing the diaper to squish up against my skin. Toddler harness… of course it is… She then tied the other end to a chair near the sandbox, sat in it, and began to read a book. I thought about complaining about the harness, but that would probably do no good. So, I confided to my fate and began to play in the sandbox. Well at least it can’t get anymore embarrassing. I thought when I heard a grumble from my tummy.

Story is written by abdl5622

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