Regressed By My Landlord – Chapter Thirteen

Regressed By My Landlord – Chapter Thirteen

Now naked Thomas was no longer moving slow, he quickly hopped onto and laid back on the table wanting to get some cloths on asap. Even though that meant a diaper.

David wasted no time he pulled a diaper out of the drawers beneath the tables top, Thomas wondered if those had been in there all along, he never bothered to check the drawers, he hadn’t had any need, all his supplies were in his backpack. David shook out the diaper checking that the leak guards were all unstuck from the sides and standing proper, David set the diaper on the table between Thomas’s legs, then poured baby powder all into the diaper making sure to cover every inch of it’s inside surface, he then instructed Thomas to lift his bottom, as Thomas did so David slid the diaper under Thomas’s rear end, “down” David said and Thomas went down, feeling the padding now resting beneath his bottom, David checked that it sat in the right spot on the small of Thomas’s back then pulled the front of the diaper up between Thomas’s legs, the diaper pushing Thomas’s legs further apart in the process, Thomas didn’t resist, he parted his legs to get them out of the way, David tucked Thomas penis pointing downward then placed the front of the diaper against the boys pelvis, Thomas felt very nervous when David had repositioned his penis but David had touched it only for 2 seconds and so Thomas assumed it must be part of the process, the top of the diaper came just to the bottom tip of his belly button, David tucked the front panels wings around the sides and under Thomas’s back, then pulled both rear wings around the sides, then David fastened one tape on top then the other top one, then one tape on bottom, then the other bottom one. Thomas could feel the back side of the diaper rose just a bit higher than the front, all this time Thomas had not been looking, keeping his eyes on the ceiling, he felt if he didn’t look maybe he could convince himself it wasn’t happening.

David: “That’s it Tommy all done, see that wasn’t so bad was it, you can get down and go to bed now, if you want to wear pajamas over it that’s fine.”

Tommy: “I don’t have any pajamas, I usually just sleep in my underwear.”

David: “If you wanna just sleep in your diaper that’s fine, but if you do want pajamas I’m sure I have some spares around here somewhere if you would like?”

Tommy: “Yes please.”

Tommy didn’t want his diaper visible, he wanted to cover it up, now that Tommy was climbing off the table he got his first look at the diaper.

He couldn’t believe it, he was expecting something white, plain, and medical. that is not what this was. The diaper had colorful prints all over it and a colorful backing, it’s primary color was white but there was some green along the sides and the prints covering it were little cartooned animals Tommy saw raccoons and lions and cats and monkeys, there were smaller prints in between of trees and ferns and leaves, this was a baby diaper! How could this fit him! Why did David have this!?

Tommy: “Whoa, uhm, I was expecting something like, medical, plain, white…. what is this?!”


David: “They are my nephew’s, remember? he seems to like them, I let him pick what he prefers, it’s easier that way, why argue with the kid about his preferences he’s the one wearing them after all, well, you now anyway..”

Tommy: “Oh ya, of course, well, do you have any plain ones, or are they all like this.”

David: “Oh no I have many kinds, I don’t think I have any that are just solid white, but they all have different prints of different kinds if you wanted to pick your diaper you should have said so I wouldn’t mind letting you pick.”

Tommy felt absolutely infantile, he hadn’t meant to imply that he wanted to pick WHICH colorful creatures adorned his diapers, he just wanted something less babyish! But before he said another word, the thought occurred to him that a diaper is a diaper no matter how plain it looks, he supposed he would look babyish no matter what brand it was, and these were David’s nephews, he couldn’t just ask David to go out and buy a whole new brand just for him, that would only further cement his status as the owner of these diapers, if using David’s nephews diapers meant he could further convince himself that these are not his own diapers he’s just borrowing them for a time then maybe that is better in some way.

And so rather than adding any further complaints upon David for a problem of Tommy’s own making, one that David was being super kind and helpful about, he decided to just accept the damn baby diaper and get to bed.

David: “I’ll be right back, I’ll see if I can find you some pajamas.”

Music to Tommy’s ears, if he could cover up this visually loud diaper he could just pretend it was plain and there’d be no way to tell otherwise.

With David out of the room Tommy waddled over to his bed, this diaper was thick, he was surprised, he hadn’t expected it to interfere with his stride, he was bow-legged like a cowboy that had a too long day. His diaper crinkled as he walked, showing him that it could be loud audibly just as much as visually, he climbed into bed and hid under the covers while waiting for David.

David eventually returned with some items.

David: “OK you’ve got two options, there’s this two piece set of pants and shirt.”

David held up the two pieces showing them to Thomas, they were both covered in matching prints of cartoon astronauts and rocket ships and stars and moons with a dark background, it was very childish, seemingly the theme of Tommy’s evening.

David: “Or there’s this footie sleeper, which is probably warmer, if you choose this I can turn down the thermostat or you could even just sleep in it on top the covers.”

Then David held up the other option, it was a footed sleeper, with booties sewn onto the ankles, it even had mittens for the hands sewn to the sleeves at the wrists, but it was a solid baby blue color, Tommy rolled his eyes, either way he would be choosing a childish option, if he picked the two piece then the cartoon prints would scream infantile at any glance.

If he chose the sleeper then at least the color wouldn’t look to unusual, but he would feel infantile in the feet and mittens…..

He briefly wondered why these and the diaper were in his size, but then concluded David’s nephew must be the same size as him, he had been thinking all this time that the nephew must be younger, but David did say he was special needs so that could of course mean the nephew was the same age or size as Tommy. He supposed that would explain why the diapers seemed to fit perfectly.

With great dismay Tommy picked the solid color footed sleeper, anything is better then having the diaper plainly visible. At least with a sleeper his waistline couldn’t ride up and expose the diaper.

Tommy: “I guess that one then.”

David: “OK great, I’m sure you’ll find it very comfortable, they call the material cuddle fleece, very warm and soft, here let me help you into it.”

David stood near the bed and held the outfit holding it at it’s waist for Tommy to step into it. Tommy pulled the covers off himself revealing his diaper to David once more, and put his feet down the leggings one foot then leg at a time, David helped pull the footies into place around Tommy’s feet, with both feet now in place in the footies.

David: “OK now stand up.”

Thomas stood up and David pulled the rest of the outfit up in front of him, David held the outfit in front of Thomas for him to put his arms down the sleeves, at this point Thomas felt disoriented, it felt like the outfit was backwards, it was solid material in front of him with the zippers far to the left and right, David saw his confusion.

David: “It zips up the back, that’s partly why it’s better I help you with it, just put your arms down the sleeves now, there you go.”

Tommy slid his arms into the sleeves and David wrapped the outfit around him and zipped it up in the back, there was a click.

Tommy reached back to the back of his neck to see what the click was.

David: “It’s just a button it keeps the zipper from sliding down on it’s own, holds it in place.”

Tommy realized that reaching the zipper was very difficult, maybe not impossible but definitely an awkward angle.

David: “Hey don’t worry about it, remember I said you could wake me up anytime you want to go potty I won’t mind and besides you’ve no reason to take the pajamas off anyway, since you’re not allowed to touch your own diaper per the rules right? So just relax and get some sleep now.”

Then David left the room.

Tommy felt like he’d just been wrapped in a furry prison, but David was right, it is what it is, so Tommy climbed into bed, pulled the covers over him and relaxed on his back staring at the ceiling feeling his legs splayed wide by the diaper, wondering if this is what life was like for David’s nephew, then remembered back to his thoughts from lunchtime, about how he had to get out of his own head and stop turning mole hills into mountains, if this is the way it has to be he would need to stop drumming up anxiety over it, and just accept it and move on, with that he rolled over and saw David returning to the room, handing Tommy a warm giant bottle of milk.

David: “Tommy thank you for being a good boy about this, it’s nice to not have to fight and argue with my tenant about the rules, not everyone honors their agreements as well as you have, so thank you.”

Filled with the warm feelings the trigger phrase good boy had sent through him Tommy grabbed his bottle and began drinking it, merely nodding his appreciation at David.

David couldn’t stand how cute that move was, Tommy took right to that behavior like it was built into him, David was trying to hide his smile but was sure it was still there at least a little.

David: “OK good night sleep tight don’t let the bed bugs bite, I’ll see you at breakfast!”

David left the room seemingly in a hurry.

He just wanted to escape to his bedroom where he could grin his massive Cheshire cat grin, for he had caught the canary and the thing was so darn cute, he was beginning to realize he was falling for Tommy, he liked Tommy more than any of his prior tenants, he’d never had a tenant that fit into this role so well, this role that David had made for them, with so little fighting, so little resistance, such ‘little’ behavior, it was like it was meant to be, David was beginning to wonder if he was ever going to be able to let him go at the end of Tommy’s schooling.

As Tommy nursed his bottle he momentarily remembered his decision from the morning to not have bottles at bedtime anymore, but he was still floating on a high from the trigger phrase of being called a good boy, and besides that the bottles themselves made him feel so good too, so as he was already nursing a bottle he couldn’t bring himself to stop, ‘besides’ he thought/rationalized to himself ‘if I don’t drink it now it’ll just get all room temperature overnight and then it’ll be wasted and that’s rude to David.’ an so he nursed his bottle until it was empty passing out seconds later while the bottle rolled out of his mittens and onto the floor.


Tonight David made some minor adjustments to the ocean whispers in Tommy’s walls. Adding a few more lines onto the ones presently in place.

The whispers would now be
“Warm bottles make me sleep better.
 I sleep much deeper with a warm bottle in me.
 I love my warm milk.
 I won’t wake in the night.
 Warm milk keeps me deeply asleep all night.
 I will get much better rest through the night.
 I won’t be bothered by any discomfort.
 Any pressure will simply pass away from me.
 I can feel myself letting the pressure go.
 Any discomfort I feel I will not hold onto.
 I will let it go.
 Let go now.
 I am comfortable.
 I do not mind the way this feels.
 It feels good.
 I feel good.
 My diaper feels good.
 I do not mind my diaper.
 Wearing my diaper will protect me.
 My diaper will protect my bed.
 With my diaper on my bed will never get wet.
 Diapers are wonderful to protect me.
 When I wear my diaper I am a good boy.
 Being a good boy makes me feel very good.
 Being a good boy fills my body with warmth.
 It starts in my belly and moves to my chest, it expands to my arms and legs until my whole body is filled with warmth and love and comfort.
 I love being a good boy.”
 
 This would loop all night every night from then on.

The End of Regressed By My Landlord – Chapter Thirteen.

If you want to read more stories about ABDL boys you can find a list here: Diaper Boys – Index

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