Regressed By My Landlord – Chapter Twenty-Five
In the morning the routine went as usual, Tommy woke up and found the pacifier was in his mouth, he couldn’t remember putting it there, but he was glad for it since it meant he had not sucked on his pillow or bed sheets or anything, he did also have a wet diaper as always, it was not poopy, Tommy went to open the door and as his mitten hit the knob his groggy mind remembered that was not an option, he turned to the monitor and couldn’t believe he had to do this, he groaned.
Tommy: “David?! I’m up! I wanna go down for breakfast now please?!?”
The pacifier fell from his mouth as he spoke, hanging from the clip to his chest. He took a closer look at it this time, noticing for the first time it’s details, it was slightly transparent but had a green color to it, the button portion had a picture of a diapered baby bugs bunny on it, it seemed bigger then a baby’s pacifier, the nipple was bigger and longer and the button and shield was bigger too, probably sized for a larger special needs kid like David’s nephew, or like Tommy he realized.
Right away Tommy could hear David coming up the stairs, he opened the door for him.
David: “Good morning sleepy head! You sure slept in! I think we should not have stayed up late last night, it’s nearly noon already! Gonna be tough to fix your schedule tonight.”
Tommy hadn’t bothered to notice the time, he had no alarm today, nothing to do, just relax, sleeping in had been nice, but Tommy was surprised it was almost noon. Tommy and David went down the stairs to breakfast, they of course ate leftovers, Tommy wearing the feeding bib, and David feeding Tommy as had become the new usual. Tommy was more than used to it, he was starting to enjoy it, no longer blushing at all, not hesitating to open wide at each bite, even smiling occasionally, David loved to see him so totally taking to the suggestions, nearing the end of the meal Tommy felt a pressure in his bottom, it felt like only a toot, so without thinking about it, by reflex, he leaned forward to lift his bottom a bit and puuuuushed it all out, as he sat back he felt the mush on his bottom, he gasped!
David: “What’s the matter Tommy?”
Tommy didn’t want to admit it, but he knew the smell would give him away any second now anyway, better to come clean first.
Tommy: “I can’t believe I just did that, I thought it was just a fart! David I pooped!”
David chuckled heartily.
David: “Oh good boy! is that all! Silly Tommy, it’s perfectly normal to need to poo when filling up on food, the fact you don’t have to hold it until after you finish is a bonus really, it’s OK really don’t worry about it, you go ahead and take full advantage of that bonus.”
Tommy: “But David it’s gross!”
David: “Nah it’s only a bit of poop, it’s fully contained in your diaper it’s not going anywhere, just don’t pay attention to it and I’m sure you’ll forget it’s there in moments, come now lets finish eating and I’ll get you all cleaned up after, it’s bath time anyhow so really it’s doesn’t even matter, it’s probably better this way to get all the poop out now rather than dealing with it after the bath.”
Once again David seemed to have immovable rationalizing, Tommy could only sit there in his poopy diaper while David kept pushing spoons and forks past his lips, he wanted to protest more but David hadn’t given him the chance, keeping the food coming at a pace to prevent talking, and besides that Tommy wasn’t totally committed that he even had any protests left to give, David’s points seemed plenty valid, Tommy still couldn’t believe he’d done that, how had that happened? he hadn’t even known he’d done it at first! was he just not paying attention? he wasn’t sure now, he couldn’t remember the moment well, it was just a lean forward to toot, and then he felt the mush, the act itself was not a memory, there was a momentary gap in his recall, like the act hadn’t even been worth remembering. Like when you’ve done something so routine you don’t pay close enough attention to the minutiae to remember the details of how you did it this time.
David had finished feeding Tommy his food but his bottle of milk was still half full, Tommy hadn’t realized it but David no longer gave Tommy orange juice, every bottle had been milk for some days now, David intended to keep it this way, Tommy loved his milk anyhow, he wasn’t going to complain, David held the bottle to Tommy’s lips, and he had to take it, he nursed and nursed all the while sitting in a wet overnight diaper that was now poopy, Tommy could tell he hadn’t gotten it all out, he still felt pressure in his bottom that still seemed like just a toot, but he wasn’t gonna strain to get it out right now, now that he knew it was likely going to be more poo.
Once the bottle was finished Tommy stood up.
David: “OK head to the bathroom for your bath I’ll be there in a minute.”
Right as Tommy stood up the pressure in his bottom felt so unwanted, like he just suddenly had to get it out, like when you have a fart that aches, you just can’t hold it anymore, Tommy pushed without thinking, he just puuuushed and got it all out, David watched this fascinated, David had only started the messing suggestions last night and already Tommy was taking right to it, he was very pleased.
Tommy finished and stood still for a moment, shocked at what he’d just done, he’d pooped yet again, he knew he had needed to go more but why couldn’t he at least wait until he was upstairs out of sight? he just wanted it out so bad he just felt compelled to do it immediately.
Tommy began rationalizing to sooth his hurt ego, Tommy thought ‘the diaper was already poopy anyway, it was already about to come off for the bath anyway, it’s going in the trash either way what’s the difference if I pooed it now or minutes later, at least I don’t have to carry that discomfort another minute for no reason.’
He told himself this and then waddled away and up the stairs to the bathroom, his eyes were a bit watery at the shame and embarrassment he felt, David just sat there a moment smiling, a little stunned, and quite proud. David cleaned up the dishes leaving Tommy to wait in his poopy diaper for a few minutes, then made his way to the bathroom, he went straight to the tub and started it running to the same temp setting as last time, he grabbed Tommy’s pacifier and unclipped it setting it aside on a counter, then unzipped Tommy’s sleeper and tossed it to the corner, he then held Tommy’s wrist and led him over to the vinyl topped padded bench in the side of the room, Tommy realized as he approached it this must be used like a smaller changing table, David lifted Tommy at the armpits and plopped him down on his messy bottom on the vinyl top. Tommy winced at the grossness of his bottom mushing under him, but he hated it less then he’d had the day prior, he was adjusting to it still. David guided Tommy to lay back, then David set a pack of baby wipes next to himself.
David got to work unlocking the vinyl pants with his key, pulling them down Tommy’s legs, tossing them to the dirty clothes pile, then taking off the Velcro strips of the cloth and pulling it down, lifting Tommy’s legs by his ankles and then pulling it out from Tommy’s bottom, he put Tommy back down and untapped the disposable, he pulled the front of the disposable open and began wiping up any poop he could find, placing the dirty wipes onto the open used diaper, once the wipes came clean he lifted Tommy’s ankles again until his bottom was accessible and repeated the wiping there too, once all cleaned he pulled the diaper out from under Tommy and set Tommy’s legs back down, he balled up the diaper, double bagged it, and tossed it aside, then grabbed Tommy’s wrists and guided him to the bathtub.
The wrists were attached to the hook as Tommy sat down in the water and the rest of the bathing experience went just like last time, once finished Tommy totally clean and dried and smelling like baby shampoo they made their way to the bedroom, the diapering process went just the same as yesterday, an extra thick overnight diaper a clean new cloth cover, fresh locking vinyl pants, and a new sleeper Tommy had not yet seen, it had footies like they all did, no mittens on this one since his mittens are already on his hands now, this fleece sleeper was black in some areas and white in other areas and it had a hood, Tommy could feel appendages on top of the hood of some kind….
David dressed Tommy then clipped the paci to Tommy’s chest and put it to his lips, he accepted it without even thinking about it, and nursed it immediately, David lifted Tommy off the table and set him down on his feet, David went downstairs and Tommy went back to the bathroom, curious to see his hood, he looked in the bathroom mirror at himself, his hood had a little panda face, eyes and ears on it, with the color pattern Tommy realized his sleeper looked like a panda bear. Tommy also took notice of the pacifier in his mouth bobbing away, this pacifier had a panda on the button as well, Tommy felt like a baby, he looked like a baby, he’d pooped his diaper at breakfast like a baby, these thoughts whirled is his mind as he teared up, wondering what was happening to him, why was he turning into this, why did he seem so comfortable with it, he considered for a moment running away from all of this, stripping it all off refusing to do anymore of it even if it meant being kicked out broke, he looked at his babyfied self in the mirror and imagined what he’d look like homeless, dirty, starved, unloved, unhappy, he asked himself is this really so bad? is that alternative really better? he had to admit to himself there were aspects of this treatment he was enjoying, he often felt loved, comforted, like he was no longer alone in a lifetime of having been alone until now, he wiped his sniffles and teary eyes with his mittens then went downstairs, Tommy went to the couch, the TV was already on and tuned to blues clues.
David went and made up a bottle of warm milk and brought it to the couch, he sat down and repeated the couch time feeding process, positioning Tommy into the nook of David’s arm and David holding the bottle up for Tommy, Tommy had to spit out his paci first of course but then nursed away at the bottle contentedly. the earlier thoughts still rang in his head but the warmth and love he felt now from being fed by David this warm bottle of milk told him this was better, this was the right choice, he didn’t hate this, it just embarrassed him sometimes.
David: “Such a good little boy I’ve got on my hands here, such a good boy.”
Tommy writhed a little bit with the flood of warmth flowing through him, and kept nursing and smiling all the while.
The day was a lazy day, they stayed on the couch, Tommy being feed bottles occasionally and loving every minute of it, whenever he had to pee he just let it happen, each time was a bit easier than the last, by the end of the day he no longer had to summon images of ocean waves or sounds, he could simply keep his focus on the TV and wet freely, it helped that David had been lacing his bottles with a certain drug, one he was able to manufacture himself in his laboratory, basically a muscle relaxant, designed to target the bladder sphincter, he didn’t include enough to totally numb Tommy’s bladder control, he just helped relax it some so Tommy could more easily embrace wetting freely for the day, Tommy got his diaper changed three more times during couch time, each change was performed on the carpet in front of the couch atop his portable changing pad from Tommy’s diaper bag. Tommy just laid there and kept watching cartoons and drinking his bottle while his diaper was changed.
At dinner time Tommy was again fed left overs by David’s hand, and a bottle was held for him to wash it down with, they then had so more couch time until the time came that David got up and pulled Tommy up, he didn’t say anything this time, he didn’t need to, Tommy knew bath/bedtime was nearing, so he knew this must be it, Tommy just let David pull him to standing and David grabbed his wrist and walked Tommy up the stairs and into the bathroom without saying a word, they went through the same bath time routine as before, this time Tommy’s diaper was soaked but not messy.
After bath on the change table Tommy again had his mittens switched for the ones that just finished drying, his hands washed clean again in the switching process, he was re-diapered in the same two diaper combo and locking pants and this time David simply picked him up and carried him to his bed, holding him in a hug with Tommy’s legs crossed around David’s waist, David supported Tommy’s bottom with his right hand, holding Tommy’s back with his left hand, Tommy didn’t complain, he was tired, it was easier for him then hoping down and waddling over to it. David tucked Tommy in, fed him the rest of the bottle he’d started on the table, and like a practiced habit Tommy was asleep before the bottle was finished but kept nursing it between snores, once it was empty David inserted Tommy’s pacifier into Tommy’s lips and left the room.
The End of Regressed By My Landlord – Chapter Twenty-Five.
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