Regressed By My Landlord – Chapter Twenty-Eight
David: “Whoa! Hey little guy what’s the big deal? what happened? Tell me what happened please?”
David hadn’t seen the wet spot, Tommy had run up to hug him too quickly.
Tommy half sobbed half screamed.
Tommy: “I don’t know what happened! I just couldn’t stop it! It happened so quickly! and it got all over my pants and I couldn’t help it! why! why can’t I stop it!”
David could smell him by this point, he understood Tommy had pooped himself, and as likely comes with poo probably wet himself too, David understood he must have leaked on his clothing at school.
David: “Oh Tommy it’s OK, I did say you might have an accident remember? Do you also remember I said it isn’t your fault? I told you this morning do not be hard on yourself, don’t let it make you sad, it isn’t a big deal, it’s OK, remember?”
Tommy did vaguely remember that, but it’s one thing to hear it and another thing to go through it.
Tommy: “But people saw! The whole bus saw my wet pants and I just didn’t want them to see!”
David: “Don’t worry Tommy they will never see you again OK? I’m gonna make sure of that!”
Tommy was confused by this unexpected response, the confusion slowed his tears considerably, the reassurance of not seeing the bus people anymore sounded nice.
Tommy: “huh? what? But how?”
David: “Simple Tommy, I’ll just drive you to school each day, and pick you up after, no big deal, I’m usually just sitting around here anyway, it’s no sweat off my back.”
Tommy didn’t want to burden David further, but he remembered David’s prior words about how this stuff wasn’t a burden to him, that he enjoyed doing things for Tommy, so Tommy dismissed the thought and simply accepted.
Tommy: “That’d be great actually, thank you David.”
Tommy’s sniffles had died off now, crisis averted, Tommy still felt ashamed, standing there in wet paw patrol overalls and a leaky pullup, but he was much better knowing he’d never see those bus people again.
David: “Listen I like standing here hugging you too but I think we need to get you cleaned up before you get anything on my nice carpet. Also, we are gonna have to have a talk about shoes in the house…”
Tommy realized he had forgotten to take his shoes off, fuck! he thought, what punishment is that rule going to bring next!
Tommy: “What’s the punishment for that?!”
David: “Shh we don’t have to talk about that now, let me get you cleaned up, and we’ll talk about it later.”
David grabbed Tommy by the hand and led him to the bathroom, along the way Tommy asked.
Tommy: “Oh ya, what about the mittens.”
Surprising himself that he didn’t just keep quiet about getting away with not putting them on at the door. Though if he was honest with himself he might have to acknowledge that he’d come to like the mittens, he liked how it made David take closer care of him, he liked the extra love.
David: “Ya you did forget that too but that’s OK, I’ll let that one slide just for a few minutes, I’d rather get you cleaned up first, we can get those on after the bath.”
Tommy felt good about that. Glad to hear that even though the mittens weren’t on he was still getting a bath rather than a shower, and all the care and love that came with it.
Once in the bathroom David got the bath running, he guided Tommy to the small padded vinyl changing table, David took Tommy’s overalls off and made a showing of it’s front and back to display the damage done to the pants, the wet spots had reached clear down to the knee on one leg, nearly half-way there on the other, David turned the pants around and Tommy’s face went white, there was obvious poop stains on the butt, on both sides of the pull ups leg holes, it was clear from both the front and the back that he had a leaky diaper, and the back was leaking poop into his pants, Tommy had faced forward on the bus, standing at the very front, convinced he was hiding his wet pants from the rest of the bus behind him, but in reality he had been putting his poopy pants on display for all of them the whole ride.
His eyes watered but he didn’t let himself bawl.
Tommy: “I’m glad I don’t have to ride the bus anymore” was all he could say.
David: “Well Tommy, it’s OK, it’s not your fault, but I think this means you need to wear diapers from now on.”
Tommy: “What!!! in the daytime! David I can’t do that!”
David: “Tommy what you can’t do is keep your pants clean and dry! and that’s OK, really it isn’t a big deal, assuming you wear the diapers, without diapers this becomes a big deal, it makes a mess and it’s a lot to clean, these pants are probably ruined, I doubt I can get these stains out, I loaned you my nephews overalls and now they are going in the trash, that won’t happen with diapers, they keep it all contained so it never spoils your clothing, no one will know! it’s OK! don’t worry Tommy! you’ll be OK!”
Tommy: “Aw but David do I really have to? this was just a fluke I’m just still adjusting from the break you said it yourself!”
David: “Yeah Tommy but this is more than just one little accident, this pull up is so over used it had to be more than one wetting, plus you pooped it, I hadn’t even expected that one, plus tell me something, when you left today you were in jeans, so on top of what happened in this pull-up you must have also had a leaky accident in your jeans too right?”
Tommy just blushed and nodded a gentle embarrassed nod.
David: “That’s what I thought, and to answer your other question of do you have to, yes actually you do, it’s in the rules Tommy, people who wet or mess their pants in the daytime must wear diapers 24/7, you signed it in the contract. Don’t worry Tommy this one isn’t a punishment, it’s just being practical, you’ll see. Besides, think how nice it will be to not have to run to the bathroom all the time anymore!”
Tommy suddenly remembered professor mustache’s warning from today, if Tommy isn’t on time tomorrow he won’t be allowed into class, Tommy realized a diaper is exactly what he is going to need to do that… and so Tommy reluctantly stopped arguing.
David sensed the acquiescence and moved on with the process, the whole time Tommy had just been standing there in only his used pull-up, accentuating his new status, David grabbed Tommy by the armpits and lifted him onto his mushy bottom on the table, then grabbed him by the chest and back and gently settled him down onto his back, taking care to make sure his head was set on the table gently, David tore the sides of the pull up apart, then pulled the front down like a diaper. He used baby wipes to wipe up everything he could to the best of his ability, then grabbed Tommy’s ankles lifting them and his bottom up into the air, and proceeded to repeat the thorough wiping on Tommy’s backside, his thighs his legs everywhere David could think of, he pulled the used pull up aside and took a wipe to the matt beneath Tommy before setting his bottom back down on it, he noticed Tommy was suckling his thumb, he’d put it in at some point during the process.
David double bagged the pull up washed his hands then returned to Tommy, still laying on his back, nude, he grabbed Tommy by the armpits and lifted him back up to his feet, it’s a good thing David was really strong, but David could tell Tommy was getting lighter, bit by bit.
He grabbed Tommy’s hand and pulled him to the tub, no more words were spoken from there, the process went as usual, Tommy felt like this was now ordinary, being bathed by David was not just normal now, it was something Tommy looked forward to, it was practically like getting a massage, a soapy watery massage.
Once in the bedroom David led the boy, still suckling his thumb, over to the changing table, David grabbed Tommy’s wrist and pulled his thumb out, inserting the pacifier in it’s place. David then pulled out a clean pair of the mittens and the squishy balls, putting them into Tommy’s palms he pulled the mittens onto his hands and fastened the strap at the wrist, he then went about diapering Tommy in the usual way, a thick overnight diaper a cloth contour cover and the locking pants over that. then he dressed Tommy in yet another new sleeper, this one did not have footies, this sleeper was green and had a hood, the hood of this sleeper had a froggy smile and froggy eyes sticking out of it, David was well stocked on sleepers some with attached footies some not, some with attached mittens some not, he had multiple varieties of all sizes, he found it easier to keep someone in a new sleeper each time rather then letting them realize that the same one was suddenly getting larger on them, David didn’t want them realizing they were shrinking for as long as possible.
This is one of the changes David had been making to Tommy’s DNA, Tommy had arrived to this house at a stature of 5 foot 10 inches.
At this stage Tommy was closer to 5 foot 5 inches, which David could tell thanks to the giraffe measuring him at his door frame every day.
David had been injecting Tommy with DNA altering compounds in addition to the aforementioned reduction of pubic hair the alterations would also tell his body that it was not supposed to be so tall, that his height was supposed to max out at a much shorter height, the final result would be below 4 feet tall, but it would take a long time to get there, the process was just like how the body grew up, it came in growth spurts here and there, but in this case more like shrink spurts, the body had to break down the excess material which was making up the excess height a little at a time, and then reorganize everything necessary to accommodate those changes a little at a time before repeating the process a few more millimeters at a time, on and on day by day, just like how someone grows, just in reverse, David could accelerate the process if he wanted, but that would cause pain and discomfort, a process like this always has ‘growing pains’ and the slower you go at it the less noticeable those are. Random aches here and there, if David wanted he could shrink a person 2 feet in the span of a month but it would be very painful for them, the ache that you feel with a growing pain would be full body for them and it would be persistent, not short-lived, but rather constant. But this was a level of cruelty David had never yet stooped to, David didn’t want to be cruel to anyone, in David’s way he believed what he was doing for his tenants was love, he saw them as children growing up too fast, unprepared for the real world, needing a second chance, that they had grown arrogant in their ignorance and by turning them back into babies for just a time, they could readjust their perspectives and realize they were not smarter better or more prepared than anyone else, that they in fact need others, just as others will need them, but Tommy was a special case, day by day David had realized Tommy had anchored a hook into David’s heart, that would never let go, David did not want to send Tommy out into the world like he eventually had to do for his prior tenants, David didn’t think Tommy wanted to ever do that either, Tommy may not realize it yet but David knew that eventually Tommy would figure it out, he belonged as David’s permanent lifelong baby, that was the happiest option for the both of them, David would help Tommy to figure it out, little by little.
With Tommy dressed David got a serious look on his face.
David: “OK Tommy, now, about what happened with your shoes, you came in the door and ran on the carpet without taking them off, that’s a big no no.”
Tommy was still laying on his back on the changing table nursing his pacifier, his eyes got big as he realized he was in trouble again.
The End of Regressed By My Landlord – Chapter Twenty-Eight.
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