Regressed By My Landlord – Chapter Thirty-Seven
Then he pulled the bwankie off Tommy, upon having his bwankie taken and his body revealed to the world Tommy noticed then that they were in a bathroom, he realized what David was doing and confirmed it when he looked over and saw the adult sized changing table, he suddenly had a flash back to the restroom at the airport so long ago, when he had commented about the big babies of California, now it was him, he was the big baby, he had that opinion of people who used these big tables and now he was using these big tables, he realized that he had no longer any grounds to deny being a big baby, he had already called himself that before this all began and it had now caught up to him.
Lost in his thoughts David simply grabbed the zoned out Tommy under his armpits and lifted him onto his back on the table pulling tight the strap across his chest, and began changing him, as he took the onesie off he noticed it had been spoiled, some of the poo had leaked onto it, not much just a tiny bit but David could not put that back on him and so into a baggy it went, Tommy’s onesie’s were built with lap shoulders so David was able to pull the onesie downward pulling Tommy’s arms and shoulders through the neckhole past the torso legs and feet, since some poo had made it to the onesie David wondered if any had gotten on the stroller, he turned and closely analyzed everything, the stroller had been spared, instead it had gotten on the bwankie, and so David had to bag up the bwankie too, David then returned to Tommy and removed the plastic pants and cloth cover of course had likewise been spoiled so into the same baggy they went, Tommy now lay there totally nude except his soiled disposable, he was just staring at the ceiling zoning out, eyes wide like he’d seen a ghost, and eyes a little watery too, David was worried.
David: “You OK Tommy? it’s a pretty poopy one but that’s OK I’m prepared to take care of it, and we got this nice private bathroom too so you don’t have to worry about nothing, so why do you look like you seen a ghost?”
Tommy: “Yeah, that’s it, I seen a ghost, and the ghost is me, or was me, was what me was, what I was, that’s the ghost, the old me….”
Tommy was just zoned out on the ceiling as he rambled this nonsense, he wasn’t crying really, just kinda stunned.
David: “UUHHH, ooookaaayyy…..”
There was a knock at the door.
“You gonna be long in there?”
David: “Hey I’m changing a poopy diaper unless you want to volunteer to do it yourself I suggest you give me some space!”
“sheesh OK” and whoever it was buggered off, they didn’t get anymore knocks but that had got David moving.
David: “I’ll have to ask you what this ghost stuff is about later, for now lets get this done with. You just sit still and keep nursing your pacifier.”
Tommy hadn’t even realized he was suckling his pacifier, he couldn’t even remember when it went in there, but he knew without it he’d instead have a thumb/mitten in it’s place, thinking about this in the context of his ghost calling him a big baby just seemed to seal the deal, Tommy is a big baby he thought to himself, and I guess I’m OK with that, it can be tough at times like right now, but daaavid really shoulders most of that problem, I just have to sit still and keep my fears in check, and in return I get so much love and comfort, if this is what it is to be a big baby then I’m OK with it, even despite the poopy diaper changes at the mall or in the SUV, if that’s the worst it’s still just me holding still while Daadaavid does all the work.
Whenever David’s name crossed Tommy’s mind today it often came across sounding wrong, like it wasn’t the right name, he couldn’t place it, but he knew that every time he said David the A sounded softer then he remembered, more like DaVinci not like Dame like he intended to say it, or think it, whenever he tried to correct it, it came out like a stutter.
while lost in thought as usual, David had gotten on with changing Tommy’s diaper, removing the tapes pulling it open revealing the disaster that awaited him David realized his mistake, Tommy’s belly was adapted to milk, he’d given him a giant dose of apple juice, which can give even a normal person the runs, but on Tommy it had been even worse.
unfortunately for David some more forced it’s way out of Tommy right then, David pulled the diaper back in place and waited, Tommy hardly noticed, still staring at the ceiling lost in thought, after a minute or so David resumed his work, pulling the diaper back down and wiping every inch a dozen or so times, once the whole front was clean he grabbed Tommy’s ankles and lifted his legs and bottom into the air and resumed wiping this time on the back side, he wiped and wiped and wiped and used up nearly the whole pack of wipes by the time Tommy was clean as a whistle, he pulled out the dirty diaper and set Tommy down on a clean one, he bawled up the dirty one double bagged it in his own baggies then tossed that into the trash can, he took a wipe to the table to make sure nothing was missed, tossed that, washed his hands at the sink real quick, then resumed, he lifted Tommy’s bottom again to powder it all down, set him down and powdered the front, pulled the diaper up and fastened it, then put a new cloth diaper cover over that, then a new pair of locking plastic pants, and the he removed the strap from Tommy’s chest and placed him into the stroller.
Tommy snapped out of his daydreaming at this.
Tommy: “Hey wait! My onesie! I’m in only a diaper!”
David: “Tommy your onesie is poopy you can’t wear it, I didn’t pack spare clothes, I should have, I’m sorry, it was an oversight, I’m usually so prepared, when we get home I’ll make sure to put spare onesies into the diaper bag right away to make sure I don’t forget them again, but for now you’ll just have to be in just your diaper till we get home.
Tommy: “Wait! My bwankie gimme my bwankie I’ll hide under that!”
David: “I’m sorry Tommy, that got poop on it also, it is bagged up, I’ll wash it when we get home.”
Tommy: “But David I can’t go out like this, it isn’t appropriate!”
David: “You want I should bury you in toilet paper? I don’t think that would be very subtle or sanitary!”
Tommy did giggle.
Tommy: “Seriously though, we gotta come up with something.”
David looked at what they had, then figured a solution.
David: “Here just hold this real tight.”
David handed the big blue teddy bear to Tommy.
Tommy: “UUHHGG, OK I guess that’ll have to do then.”
Really the bear was plenty, it covered him totally except his legs that stuck out of the stroller down to the foot platform, anyone looking into the stroller would only see the back of a blue teddy bear, and a couple arms wrapping around it tightly.
David unlocked the bathroom door and pushed the stroller out, there was someone waiting on the other side, wanting to use the bathroom, a Father and his adult child, roughly Tommy’s size, suckling a pacifier, and also sitting in a stroller, very much identical to Tommy’s, except different colors, the occupant gave a wave and Tommy waved back as they passed each other, like two ships in the night. The Father nodded at David and David nodded back.
Tommy thought, there goes one of those big babies, I guess I really am one of them now, we had the same stroller and it really felt like looking at a peer.
David wondered if that had been the person who knocked on the door, no way to be sure.
David pushed Tommy through crowds of Christmas shoppers all too distracted by their endeavors to notice the nude except a diaper college student in a stroller, they exited the mall and Tommy was struck by the freezing cold, it wasn’t so bad with his bwankie but now totally nude it was very cold! David started jogging toward the SUV, he didn’t like having to have Tommy nude in this cold, it was around 25f. David got to the SUV and hit the remote start button on his fob to get the engine going, he opened Tommy’s door and grabbed him by the armpits and lifted him into the seat, the poor guy was shivering like leaf, David quickly fastened the harness’s buckles and hit a button on the door side which activated heated seats, then shut the door, Tommy was still gripping the bear of course. David opened the rear and tossed the stroller and shopping bags and diaper bag into the back, he didn’t bother folding it down and packing the stroller up, he could do that later, he got in the driver seat and started driving right away, getting the SUV moving would warm up the heater faster than sitting in a parking stall. He cranked the heat setting to max heat, after just a minute Tommy could feel his heated seat kicking in, he’d never felt heated seats before, and on his naked body it felt really good, another few minutes and the vent started blowing warmer air, enough for Tommy to stop shivering, before long they were both comfortable, David even a little overheated, he was keeping the SUV hot so Tommy would be comfy in the nude.
David: “Well Tommy we can go straight home now, OR, would you like to see some houses decorated with Christmas lights? We can just drive by and stay in the car? I mean you did tell me this morning that you were bored didn’t you? and you got a fresh diaper there, and it’s nice and warm in here now so how bout it?”
Tommy just shrugged, he didn’t care now, he was warm and his diaper was fresh even if not totally dry with his frequent small spurts he always had anymore. Tommy just nursed his paci and let David decide.
While David drove Tommy around he asked Tommy.
David: “So what was that back there about seeing a ghost?”
Tommy: “Oh, well, I just had a flashback to how I was when I got off the plane, and it was like seeing a ghost, some ancient long dead version of myself haunting me, I didn’t want to see it anymore.”
David: “I see, well Tommy, if that ghost ever bothers you, you just ask it, who is more happy, him? or you? and I think I know the answer to that, so that ghost should go away.”
Tommy liked this advice.
David drove Tommy to some affluent neighborhoods places where they were known to go all out on their Christmas light decorations over their large properties, they drove through slowly getting a good look at everything, one property at a time.
Tommy had never done this before, it felt magical, the lights all had a bloom to them and there was soooo many lights, so many colors, Tommy was mesmerized thoroughly, they drove around for hours looking at all the lights, eventually Tommy fell asleep and David turned toward home, while driving home David at one point heard some grunting from Tommy, he realized Tommy was messing again in his sleep, guess that apple juice wasn’t quite finished with him yet.
David pulled into the garage and parked, then closed it behind him, he first got Tommy out of his seat and carried him inside up to his room and laid him in his crib, Tommy was still sound asleep, he tucked Tommy in and raised the rails locking them in place, he whispered to the sleeping boy.
David: “I’ll get your poopy diaper changed in just a bit baby boy, I’ll be right back.”
David went back to the SUV and unloaded everything into the house, he folded up the stroller the way it should be and packed it back in the garage, he brought in the diaper bag and the dirtied clothing/bwankie and got the wash running, then he pulled something else out of the garage and began setting it up in the living room, eventually he was back in Tommy’s room carrying a fresh warm bottle of milk, he set the milk aside and lowered the rails, he lifted Tommy out of his crib and carried him to the changing table setting him onto his back, the momentarily cool vinyl of the tables top woke Tommy up, he looked around and figured out he was being changed, and merely closed his eyes continuing to nurse his pacifier, David grabbed the bottle and replace the paci with the bottle, Tommy nursed away at the milk, David had to grab his mittens and guide them to the bottle, so he would start holding it himself.
Then David got on with the diaper change, Tommy was changed into the usual combo and a sleeper this sleeper had the colors and hood with face eyes and ears of a monkey, it even had a tail sewn into the rump, Tommy didn’t know it but David had started using sleepers with a zipper that locks in place requiring a tiny little key to unlock, to make sure Tommy wouldn’t try taking them off, he never did though, which is why he didn’t even realize it.
The End of Regressed By My Landlord – Chapter Thirty-Seven.
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