Published: October 27th 2020, 4:49:47 pm
"Come on, booger, let's get you changed."
"Aww, sis!" he said, feeling his face get hot. "You don't have to do this! Couldn't we just tell Mom and Dad we did, and just skip all this?"
"Sorry, tiny. It's not my fault you went and crashed the car as soon as you got it!"
"Hey, come on. Don't call me that. You know I'm sensitive about my height!"
"Okay, shrimp, whatever you say. Now come on, up we go!"
Jamie's big sis Kelly pulled him up from the floor and stuck her hand under his butt, shifting him onto her hip. She carried him over to his bedroom, where they had set up a fold-out massage table as a make-shift dresser. Then, she laid him down on it.
His stomach did backflips as he was laid down.
"Hey, come on! It's bad enough I have to use these things at bedtime!"
"Shush, small fry or I'll have to pacify ya!" she warned, raising an eyebrow as she reached toward his pampers.
"Oh my god! Kelly! Don't! Can't a guy have some modesty?"
He tried to sit up and scoot away, but she just lifted one of his legs and gave his thigh a hard smack.
"Oh please, baby butt. It's nothing your big sis hasn't seen before! I used to change your diapers all the time kiddo. And it wasn't as long ago as you'd think!"
It was true. He'd worn diapers a lot longer than most kids - and been babied for it too!
"Hey!" he said, "We don't talk about that!"
"Psh, YOU don't talk about it. Now are you gonna stop fussing or am I gonna have to strap you down again?"
He huffed and finally relented.
"No, sis. I'll be good."
"Yes, you will be," she said with a smirk. She ripped off the tapes and yanked down the front of his diaper, exposing his shaved crotch to the cool air of the room.
"You think that's cold, munchkin, just wait for the wipes!"
He shivered as she wiped him down, taking her time to make sure every bit of his legs, hips, and thighs were covered before moving on to his more sensitive areas.
He was at least glad that the humiliation made all the blood go to his face as she wiped his limp and hairless pecker and balls.
"It's so cute! It's an itty bitty short tort!"
He just covered his face and groaned, but he had to throw his hands down when he suddenly rocked backwards as she lifted his legs.
"Lay down, cutie butt, I can't wipe ya bum with you sitting up like that. There, that's better," she said, wiping his butt off. He let out a yelp as she went up his crack as well.
"Oh, stop bein such a drama queen. This isn't your first change, kiddo!"
"It is since I turned 18!"
"Uh.. more like 1.8, you're totally grounded, remember?"
Of course he remembered. He'd been given a car for his 18th birthday and immediately totaled it racing with his friends. He walked away without a scratch, but he was lucky. Very lucky. At least that's what his parents and sister told him. He didn't see the problem. YOLO was his catch phrase, and he wanted to live fast and die young. Well, looks like he got the young part down thanks to his family.
"You need to learn to wipe better, kiddo."
"Sis!" he whined.
"Yeah, you know you're gonna have to use this for doodies, right, buddy?"
"No way! I couldn't!"
"Heh, we'll see, baby brother, we'll see."
She grabbed a diaper from the stack he had sitting out on the dresser. This was the first night of his punishment, and he had been assured that thicker, cuter diapers were on the way. A lot of them.
"These will have to do til then!" she said, showing him a pair extra large baby diapers.
"Ugh! Can't we use the adult diapers at least?"
"Tell ya what, kid. I'll let you wear the night-time pullups 'til bedtime. But you have to promise to keep 'em dry!"
"Deal!" he said, crossing his arms and smirking.
Kelly couldn't help but smile at her baby brother gloating over getting to wear pull-ups. He was so cute, even if he was a little brat.
"Legs up!" she said, and he held his legs out for her to slide the stretchy underpants on him. "Butt up! Good boy. Now hop down. Let's make sure we got the fit right!"
He wiggled experimentally as he stood there in just his pull-up. It was soft and the thick material pressed tightly to him, but it fit fine.
"Cute, kiddo. Just make sure you keep those stars!"
He rolled his eyes. "Whatever, sis. I haven't had that problem for like... seven years! Now can I get some pants or pajamas?"
"No way, diaper butt. I want to make sure you're not cheating. Grab a blanket if you're cold!"
He grabbed his Ricky Mouse comforter and wrapped it around his shoulders like a cape. This reminded him of being a kid running around in his underwear. Which really meant pull-ups. He never wore clothes unless he had to - up until he got old enough to be self-conscious about it. It was actually still really comfortable, he just preferred to do it when he was the only one home. But he didn't have much choice now.
His sister led him into the kitchen and made them both bowls of ice cream, and they sat in front of the tv, him leaning back into her like they did when they were kids.
"Hey, remember when we used to do superman?"
"Yeah, hehe. That was fun."
"Wanna do it now?"
"Oh, come on sis. That's ridiculous."
"Come on, dork! Just try it!"
"Fine!"
She laid on her back and held his hands, then set her feet on his hips, and laid back, pulling him into a horizontal position above her."
"Say wheeee!" she said.
"Wheeee." he replied, feeling ridiculous.
"No, doofus, not like that. With feeling! WHEEEEE!!"
"WHEEEE!!!" he said, copying her in a goofy way.
"You little brat!" she said bending her legs and pulling him in close. She grabbed him and began to tickle. He, being extremely ticklish, giggled uncontrollably.
"Stop! Stop! Stahahahahaaaap!!!"
"Make me!" she said, making a silly face.
"Noooo!!!!" he spasmed and squirted piss into his diapers.
"Uh oh, little bro! I didnt' see anything!" she said with a wink, pulling him into her again. "Silly baby brother."
He relaxed a bit, pulling his blanket around himself.
"I miss this," said Kelly, giving her little bro a squeeze.
"Me too," he admitted.
"You know you're gonna be stuck in diapers for a long time, don't you? Mom and Dad aren't gonna let you out of sight for a year at least."
He sighed. "I know, sis. I know."
"Then why don't you at least try to enjoy it? You're super cute like this. And I'm sure your boyfriend will think so too."
"I can't see him anymore, remember?"
"Not if he's your babysitterrrr!" she said with a grin.
"Sis. You didn't!"
"Hey, I know what my lil bro needs! She said. "Now come one cutie bug. Let's get you into a *real* diaper."
He sighed. She was right. He might as well try to enjoy it.