Regressed By My Landlord – Chapter Fourteen
Indeed, Thomas did sleep deep, he did not wake in the night, in the morning he awoke feeling very refreshed, suddenly he remembered feeling this refreshed yesterday morning and leapt out of bed fearful he’d soaked it again, but upon looking the bed was dry, only a second more went by when he realized he could feel a bulk between his legs, the events of last night came back to him, he remembered being diapered for bed, how the diaper felt last night and concluded it felt different now, warmer, thicker, he put his fleecy mitten to the diaper and pushed, it seemed squishy now, my god he thought, I peed the diaper in my sleep! I can’t believe it, this is only going to prove to David that I belong in diapers!
Tommy was mostly panicked about this, but on some level deep in his mind there was a tiny voice telling him that this is good, that he would be rewarded for this.
Tommy realized he couldn’t go straight to the shower before breakfast like he usually does because he had agreed to not take off his own diaper, to let David do that instead, so first he would have to find David, whom he knew was downstairs in the kitchen cooking, he could smell breakfast being prepared from his room.
David had gotten an early start on breakfast today, he had anticipated this change of the schedule.
Tommy waddled down the stairs and into the kitchen in his footed sleeper, he could use David’s help getting at it’s zipper for one, and for two he didn’t want to display his wet diaper to line of sight.
David: “Good morning Tommy! I trust you slept well? breakfast is nearly ready take a seat and let’s eat, we can get you out of that diaper and into other shower right after we finish.”
Tommy did not want to sit and eat breakfast in a wet diaper, most of him didn’t, some small part of him didn’t want to take it off, but he was trying his hardest to ignore that new voice in the far background.
Tommy: “Uhm can we just take it off now so I can go shower first?”
David: “Oh nonsense it can wait and besides your breakfast will be cold by then! Oh! Unless do you need to go potty right now? if that’s the case then sure.”
Tommy did not need to use the restroom right now he realized, his bladder felt empty, a strange relief to not wake with an aching full bladder as he’d begun to find was the normal anymore, now a problem of the past. he couldn’t help appreciating that, at least a little. Tommy didn’t know how to press his point without admitting that the diaper was wet, and he wanted out of it, and besides, he didn’t want his breakfast to get cold. But could he really just sit at the table in a wet diaper, that seemed gross, stomach hungry and food on the table Tommy thought/ began rationalizing with himself, the pee is already in the diaper, it is already all around my groin, the damage is already done, eating first isn’t going to make it any worse, I just have to put up with it a little bit longer to have a meal now, instead of a cold meal later.
So without complaint other than his facial expression of ‘yuck’ as he sat down in the chair and felt the squish of his diaper, he went to dig in to breakfast, except he was stopped, by his mittens, how could he eat with those in the way, seeming to read his mind David came up behind him and unzipped the sleeper, so Tommy could pull his arms out the sleeves, with the top half of the sleeper resting loose in his lap Tommy dug into his breakfast, drinking his bottle of orange juice as he went, it occurred to Tommy, that David must have come into his room while he slept and grabbed the empty bottle to have had it prepared with juice by breakfast time.
Tommy ate his meal and drank his bottle, he actually felt like he was enjoying breakfast more than usual for some reason, he wasn’t sure why, at the end he stood up and remembered the state of himself, he glanced down at the loose sleeper and wondered what to do next, David piped up.
David: “Here Tommy just take that sleeper off I’ll put it straight into the wash right now so you can wear it again tonight if you want too.”
Tommy hesitated, he didn’t want to reveal the wet state of his diaper to David, but he couldn’t think of a reason to keep the sleeper up the stairs, besides, David would have to see it soon anyway since Tommy isn’t allowed to take it off himself.
And so Tommy stripped off the sleeper and handed it to David.
If David noticed the wet diaper he didn’t indicate, David tossed the sleeper into the washing machine and followed Tommy up stairs, steeling glances at Tommy’s bottom, enjoying the site of a sagging wet diaper on Tommy, he didn’t let Tommy see that he was staring, once in the bathroom David turned Tommy around and simply grabbed the diaper tapes and popped them loose. he pulled the diaper out from under the boy balled it up and bagged it in a small t shirt style bag like you’d get from the grocery store which he had a supply of in a drawer in the bathroom, he tied it up and took it out the room with him and down the stairs, presumably to the trash. It was all so fast and clinical Tommy couldn’t even be sure if David had noticed it was wet, he must have Tommy thought, how could he not, I guess he just doesn’t mind it, must be used to it by now from his nephew.
Tommy took his shower and resumed his usual routine.
David tossed the diaper in the kitchen trash can and went about gathering laundry to start the wash.
The rest of the day went along the new routine just like normal, Tommy wore a pull up to school, at lunch Tommy again found himself lost in his thoughts while he snacked on his mixed fruit and suckled at the juice box in his death grip against the table, Tommy couldn’t help thinking that the diaper experience hadn’t been bad, he’d slept better, he’d apparently needed the thing since it was soaked by morning, but why, why was he suddenly peeing freely in the night and not even noticing until morning, at this thought Tommy got a bit worried, perhaps there was something wrong with his health, that could explain all the close calls in the daytime too, Tommy suddenly wanted to see a doctor, but he has no health insurance, he wasn’t sure going to a doctor was worth the cost, it’s not like he had any real symptoms beyond the night wettings and daytime close calls, Tommy decided he’d go to the doctor if things got worse, but even then only if he could find a way to pay for it…
Near the end of the last class of the day Tommy again found himself struggling to hold in the juice from lunch, by the time the bell had rang his pull up had absorbed little spurts here and there, he managed to get the majority into a toilet in the schools restroom.
The rest of the day went just like a routine, finished classes, bus ride home, when he went upstairs to do his homework he remembered his computer desk was now at floor level, rather than bothering with picking it up and putting it back on the table, he decided it’d be easier to just sit on the floor, and so that’s where he did his homework, he then went and ate dinner, finished his bottle of OJ, finished a bottle of warm milk on the couch, he really seemed to be enjoying these warm ones now, went to shower and then came to his room to find David waiting at the changing table, diaper already laid out and covered in powder, Tommy walked right up to it and hop rolled onto the diaper on his back, David had him lift for a second to perfect the positioning, then taped him into his diaper, as Tommy got off the table he glanced at his diaper, it had different cartoons now, this one had sesame street characters all over it, David already had his sleeper ready and held out, Tommy placed his hand on David’s shoulder to balance himself while putting one foot at a time into the legs diaper crinkling with each step, the sleeper was pulled up, his arms threaded in, and zipped up the back, ‘click’ the button sealed the zipper into place, Tommy climbed into bed and waited for David to come back with his bedtime bottle, he found himself looking forward to the bedtime bottle, he knew it had a lot to do with bed wetting at least in the sense it was more fluid for his bladder, but he didn’t want to face the fact that the alternative was to not drink it, he enjoyed it too much, it filled him with warmth and felt like love, he wanted more of that feeling, he could never get enough of that feeling.
David came back and handed Tommy his big bottle of warm milk, Tommy wasted no time in getting right to suckling it down holding it with two mittened hands. David paused for just a moment to see his cute tenant wearing his footed sleeper complete with attached mittens encasing his hands, holding his big bottle with both mittens as laid on his back drinking it down. he loved the sight.
David went to bed, Tommy finished his bottle and passed out letting the bottle just roll from his hands to the carpet, his dreams that night were different, this time he was in space, he could still hear the ocean waves though, but in his dreams he thought it must be the way space sounds, particles rushing past his ears or something, he felt weightless, the sun peeked out from behind the earth, and he was struck with warmth all over, he played with the stars around him as they seemed to tease him back, he tried to draw in the sky using his hands but the forms coming from his hands wouldn’t stay in the shapes he’d made them, he tried the figure of a man but it morphed into a teddy bear, he tried a simple round planet but it morphed into a rattle, he still felt filled with warmth but now a new warmth glowed around his lower half, it blended with his full body warmth, and so he barely noticed it, he just kept dreaming, he was in a rocket ship now, piloting it wherever he wanted the seat felt so soft and cushioned, he knew space was vast and so his travels seemed slow, he moved from one star to another slowly, he saw living smiling teddy bears dancing around one star he visited, and at another golden cherubs flapping their wings and playing on small harps, his dreams were euphoric, his night went on that way, the sound of waves crashing never leaving him.
He awoke in the morning well rested, bed dry, diaper soaked, without a worry he went down to breakfast and sat at the table with a squish on his bottom, he didn’t make yuck face this time, it was acceptable to him now, he didn’t love the squish feeling, but he didn’t hate it anymore either, it seemed in some small way to represent in his subconscious a symbol of his newfound deep sleeping ability, the fact he had a squishy bottom was the unavoidable result of having a deep peaceful sleep and a dry bed.
David unzipped the back of Tommy’s sleeper right after placing his plate and bottle of OJ before him, Tommy gladly dug in, once finished Tommy stood up and David commented.
David: “Looks like your diaper leaked a little bit when you sat on it, it’s OK it’s only a little right on the back by the leg holes, that sometimes happens if it’s not absorbent enough, don’t worry I’ll make sure to use overnight diapers from now on, they are more absorbent. The sleeper is going in the wash anyway so no harm done.”
Tommy was blushing again, he reflected on the fact he’d gotten pee on his pajamas from a leaky diaper because he’d sat in it… he felt ridiculous for a moment.
Tommy couldn’t see the leak that David saw, out of the reach of his vision, being behind him and all, but he figured if a more absorbent diaper tonight meant deeper sleep then that was alright by him. whats the difference in the long run, a diaper is a diaper, it’s not like he could pretend a less absorbent diaper was any less babyish than a more absorbent diaper, at least this way he shouldn’t be leaking in his pajamas again he hoped.
The sleeper went into the wash machine and the two of them went together up to the bathroom, David took the diaper off Tommy, and bagged it up and took it to the kitchen trash, Tommy showered, dried, got his pull up and clothes on and went off to school.
The rest of the day all went much the same as the previous one, that night Tommy left the shower entering his room to the same sight of David waiting by the table with a diaper open and powdered ready to go, in David’s hands was Tommy’s warm milk bedtime bottle.
David: “I figured it’d save you time to just drink it while I get you dressed so you can go to sleep quicker.”
Each time David made a change it seemed to bring him more in line with the image of an infant and Tommy couldn’t help notice it and this was no exception, Tommy knew he should be protesting each time this happened, but he couldn’t help feeling some kind of warmth inside him that made him want to embrace it, so long as it seemed harmless he figured why rock the boat, he had enjoyed it all thus far and after all David was just trying to look out for him.
So without complaint Tommy took the bottle hopped up and rolled onto the diaper flat on his back.
David: “That’s a good boy.”
Tommy stretched as he felt the warmth flood his body.
Tommy then lifted his bottom for a moment without needing to be told, David positioned the diaper just right and Tommy let his butt back down without needing to be told, they seemed to both have found each others rhythm, Tommy already had the bottle in his mouth the moment his butt had hit the table, he nursed it while his diaper was fastened, before sitting up David put his hand to Tommy’s chest to keep him down, Tommy glanced down at David.
David: “Just stay right there I can get your sleeper on you more easily this way.”
David slid Tommy’s feet in the legs of the sleeper and pulled it up to his bottom, he grabbed Tommy’s right wrist and fed it into the first sleeve, Tommy struggled to hold the bottle now with only one hand, it was still too big, it fell from his hand and landed on his chest, but the nipple was still in his mouth, and he found he could still nurse it, the air was not reaching the nipple yet even in that position, so he just rested the bottle on his chest while David grabbed Tommy’s other wrist and fed that into a sleeve as well.
David: “OK now stand up my good boy.”
The warmth was already flowing through Tommy but this seemed to regenerate it’s strength, Tommy was smiling around his bottle now, he resumed holding it with his mittened hands as he sat up and hopped down, David zipped him up in the back, clicked the button in place, then gave Tommy’s rear end a pat to his diaper as he said: “OK Tommy go bed time now.”
Tommy blushed at the feeling of having his diaper patted, the few steps to his bed made him realize how much thicker these overnight diapers are, he wondered what they looked like, he hadn’t thought to take a look before he’d already been sealed into his sleeper, he waddled to bed climbed in and continued nursing his bottle, David turned out the light shut the door and went to bed himself.
In the morning when David took the sleeper off Tommy and Tommy waddled to the bathroom his stance wider then ever in the extra soaked and swollen extra thick overnight diaper, Tommy finally got a look at his diaper, as he trekked to the bathroom he kept looking down at it, once in the bathroom waiting for David he was studying it, it was BLUE! with little cartoon rocket ships and cartoon astronauts and even some little aliens and UFO’s, he thought this pattern seemed a lot more fun then the others, to Tommy this one looked playful while the others just looked babyish.. David entered the bathroom and noticed Tommy studying his diaper, David had to smile, Tommy was starting to have diaper preferences, David was glad it was the thicker overnight diapers that Tommy liked more, David liked seeing him waddle.
And so the new routine had been established, David was satisfied with this new stage being set the way he wanted it and let it settle this way for some time, weeks and weeks passed, there was the occasional clandestine nighttime injections and otherwise each day blended into the same routine, Tommy had taken to this stage of the process with ease, David revisited the pajama options to Tommy one night and he actually choose to switch to the two piece set, he though / rationalized to himself that this way he wouldn’t have to have mittens encasing his hands all night, but in truth he hadn’t minded them he actually just wanted the space print patterns on the two piece set because they would match his night time diapers.
During Tommy’s nighttime diapering David took mental note of the hair Tommy had, David never made suggestion to shave it because he knew that would soon be unnecessary anyway, you see David was something of a brilliant scientist, one of his many specialties was DNA modification, the nighttime injections he’d been giving Tommy once a month were meant to cause a couple of permanent changes in the boy, things that he would only need to inject him for every 30 days for about a year before the results would be irreversible without the same type of DNA altering injections to counter them anyway, but David knew he would probably never be doing that, one of the various alterations David sought was pubic hair loss, and he could tell it was working, just as it always did on everyone he’d ever done it to, Tommy’s crotch hairs were getting thinner and thinner all the time, in the beginning they were thick enough he couldn’t see the skin beneath them, now they were so sparse and thin they barely existed at all, this process had the same effect on his body hair, arms, legs, chest, face, all of it, the only hair spared was that on top of his head, still rich and full as ever.
Tommy hadn’t noticed the hair loss, he didn’t really ever pay much attention to his crotch anymore, when in the shower soaping it he’d once notice it was thinner there and figured it must be related to getting peed on every night, and he never had much love for his body hair anyway, he had however noticed that he hadn’t been shaving his face as often, he usually only bothered shaving his face roughly once a week, when the hairs got long enough to look dirty and feel uncomfortable, but lately he’d been shaving about once or twice a month at the same stage of hair growth, he figured it must be related to getting past the growth spurt of his younger teen years, and paid it little mind.
Now that David had Tommy used to the feeling of drinking bottles in bed he moved to the next step.
Each night, David would sneak into Tommy’s room carrying a fresh bottle of warm milk, David would crouch down by Tommy’s bed and position the nipple against Tommy’s lips, this was made easier by the fact that ever since Tommy started taking bottles to bed he more and more often fell asleep on his back, David would gently rub the nipple along Tommy’s lips, trying to get him to engage his suckling reflexively, the first couple times David did this Tommy was resistant, he’d keep his lips shut until David got more forceful and pushed the nipple in, then Tommy would accept the nipple as an old friend, but he wouldn’t automatically suckle, he’d just let it sit there while he dozed peacefully, David was patient though, and would hold the bottle up for Tommy, letting the milk drip drip into Tommy’s mouth, until it triggered a swallow, once Tommy swallowed the suction of the action would bring a small squirt of more milk, which may or may not trigger another swallow, enough of these sometimes triggered Tommy to start suckling briefly, before stopping again, David kept at this as long as it took for Tommy to empty his bottle, after a handful of nights of doing this Tommy was getting less reluctant to accept the nipple during sleep, though he was deeply resting he would accept the nipple unconsciously the moment it touched his lips, and his suckling would begin now reflexively, David had done it, he had slowly with persistence trained Tommy to take a bottle and suckle it purely on instinct without needing to be awake in the slightest.
Once this had been established, David moved to the next step, after Tommy finished his sleep bottle, David would gently guide Tommy’s nearest thumb to his mouth, true to form once Tommy felt the thumb against his lips he’d suck it in and suckle at it, David would leave him that way each night, and each morning Tommy awoke to find his thumb in his mouth, wrinkled and soggy, letting him know it had been there for quite some time.
The End of Regressed By My Landlord – Chapter Fourteen.
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