Regressed By My Landlord – Chapter Sixteen
David: “A little extra powder might be a good idea for an extended daytime wear.”
He fastened the diaper in place and began threading Tommy’s legs into the sleeper.
Tommy: “Oh must I wear the sleeper? Those mittens could be a problem in the daytime.”
David: “Good point, alright how bout the two piece pajamas, you wanna be comfortable during your naps right?”
Tommy: “Ya alright, that’s fine.”
David pulled the two piece pajama out of a different drawer in the table putting the sleeper in it’s place, pulled the leggings up Tommy’s lower half.
David: “OK sit up.”
Tommy sat up.
David: “Arms up, reach for the sky.”
Tommy put his arms all the way up.
David slid the pajama top over Tommy’s head.
Tommy stood up and studied the pajamas, he enjoyed that they were space themed, he looked at the designs and noticed they were all very similar to his overnight diapers, he remembered how he disliked these pajamas for their pattern when he’d first seen them, but now that he’d become accustomed to his nighttime diapers he liked the pattern and felt happy to see it on these pajamas.
The pair of them trotted down the stairs and planted themselves on the couch, David first prepared and brought to Tommy a big warm bottle of milk, Tommy gladly took it and greedily began nursing at it. David then pulled out of a nearby closet a blanket, and draped it over Tommy.
David: “Here Tommy, you can have this blanket, consider it a gift from me to you, keep it wherever you want, use it whenever you want, it’s yours now, I have no need for it.”
Tommy looked at it and saw it was dark blue and had stars all over it, it felt like he’d been wrapped in outer space, fitting. Tommy thought, the blanket was soft fleece and felt very cuddly.
Tommy: “Thank you David, that’s very nice of you, you spoil me too much, always giving me things.”
David: “Well Tommy I’m retired and don’t have much else to do with my money, and you’re a poor college student so just let me spoil you please, it makes me feel good to do so. Its like giving to charity.”
Tommy cuddled the blanket tighter and stretched, feeling the warmth of love flow through his body without even hearing any trigger words.
David just chuckled quietly and took his seat, they watched their usual shows for a while, at one point David was switching channels and noticed Tommy’s eyes getting droopy, his bottle long since emptied David went and refilled it with warm milk, as Tommy nursed a second bottle and his eyes drooped David changed the channel yet again this time landing on paw patrol. he left the TV tuned there, and watched it himself pretending to simply be curious about it, but remained quiet, he wanted to see Tommy’s reaction in his tired state with his guard down.
Tommy wondered why David was watching paw patrol, maybe it just reminded him of his nephew, maybe David was thinking of his family during this thanksgiving season, Tommy wasn’t sure, he made a mental note to ask him about that sometime but for now he was too drowsy to care much for anything, focusing instead on just nursing his bottle and relaxing on the couch, occasionally catching whatever the pups were up to.
Before he knew it he was dreaming, in his dreams were the pups, he was in paw patrol helping them rescue people and do whatever the pups needed him to do.
David heard Tommy snoring, he kept the TV on paw patrol and even turned the volume up just a little, he knew the sound would influence Tommy’s dreams. Tommy’s bottle was nearly empty and had fallen from his hands, his thumb had already found it’s way to his mouth and he suckled at it happily.
David pulled out his phone and made some changes to the ocean whispers Tommy would hear next time he slept in his bed.
David didn’t worry about removing the old messages, those had sunk in plenty by now, Tommy wasn’t bucking the system to any degree so David knew Tommy had taken them as welcome suggestions and incorporated them into himself by this point.
The whispers would now be:
“I like my blanket.
My blanket likes to be called bwankie.
Cartoons are more fun then other shows.
I like cartoons.
I like children’s shows.
I like cutesy prints.
There’s nothing wrong with liking the things I like.
If it’s harmless and makes me happy then it is worthwhile.”
Tommy woke up a few hours later, finding himself on the couch, David was not in the room but paw patrol was still on the TV, the remote was on David’s side of the couch, still lethargic Tommy didn’t want to get up to get it, so he just let the TV keep playing paw patrol. It seemed rather boring to him, but then he kinda appreciated something simple at that moment, he was still groggy and didn’t want to think too hard about anything.
David came into the room and went to Tommy, pushing a finger into the center of Tommy’s crotch, Tommy shot his eyes open and looked up at David, as if to say ‘what are you doing!’
David: “Sorry, force of habit, just checking your diaper, it sure seems soggy from what I could tell, wanna go get changed?”
Tommy realized he was right, he hadn’t even noticed it until David pointed it out, his diaper was soggy, he could feel the wetness now that it had been mentioned, he realized this only proved David right, he did need to have his diaper checked.
Tommy: “Ya OK, you’re right, lets go.”
Tommy couldn’t insist on staying in a wet diaper, that wouldn’t be any better than accepting the change that’d been offered.
David: “Just stay right there, I can change you down here, one of the perks of diapers, they can be changed anywhere.”
Tommy wasn’t so sure about this, but stayed right on the couch, David left the room for a moment and returned with a bag. Like a duffel bag, Tommy saw the paw patrol cartoon prints all over it, and it’s powdery baby blue color base and realized it was a diaper bag, Tommy thought ‘I’m going to have my diaper changed via the use of a diaper bag… how humiliating…’
David pushed the coffee table aside and laid out a changing pad he’d had in the diaper bag, he laid out another overnight diaper onto the pad powdered it, then set it to the side. he wordlessly grabbed Tommy’s hand and pulled him off the couch, Tommy assisted by rolling himself onto the pad, deciding it was better to get it over with then to complain about the setting or any of the details, Tommy as usual was suckling his thumb the whole time, David made rapid work of pulling off his pajama bottoms leaving his shirt in place, pulling his diaper open and then taking baby wipes to his groin, Tommy hadn’t been wiped down like this before, he’s not sure why he wasn’t expecting it, he knew it was part of a normal diaper change, he had simply forgotten, all his changes up to this point were always after a shower, this was the first time he was going from one wet diaper straight to a dry diaper without a shower, the wipes were a bit cold, he flinched when the first couple touched his skin, but then he adapted to their feeling and stopped flinching, David wiped thoroughly covering every square inch in a pattern of starting at the sides and working inward, he seemed to cover all the regions around the genitals two or three times then he started wiping the genitals, there was nothing sexual about his touch, it felt very clinical and Tommy was glad for that, he would have died if he’d started getting erect from the physical stimulation but thankfully that was not happening, David quickly had everything wiped down then grabbed Tommy’s ankles and lifted his bottom, Tommy was surprised at this move, he didn’t think he was small enough for this, though David was a pretty strong looking guy, despite that David did look like he was straining a little as he held Tommy’s legs high enough to pull his bottom off the open wet diaper, he kept grabbing wipes and wiping him down all over his bottom and piling the used wipes in the wet diaper, he pulled the wet diaper out from Tommy and slid the new one under him, before setting Tommy down he grabbed a baby powder from the bag and dusted Tommy generously all over his bottom, he set him down then dusted his front, he pulled the diaper up and secured the tapes, then pulled Tommy’s pajamas bottoms up his legs.
David: “You can go back to the couch now my good boy.”
At that Tommy first had to give a big stretch as the warm feelings of love surged through his body, as he did this David was balling up the wet diaper and bagging it in a t shirt bag pulled from the diaper bag, David finished putting the pad and all supplies back away into the bag and took the used diaper to the trash and the diaper bag Tommy saw him take to a closet nearby the stairway. at the same time as that happened Tommy crawled over onto the couch, and plopped down into it, wrapping back up in the blanket.
David returned from throwing the wet diaper into the trash in the kitchen and handed Tommy his refilled big warm bottle of milk.
Tommy felt rather spoiled, he briefly wondered if he was overwhelming David with his needs, but as David took his own seat he saw David was smiling, and so Tommy figured David must really enjoy helping people.
Eventually David changed the channel off of paw patrol, and found some more Dr who to watch.
Tommy didn’t protest, yet…….
While Tommy sat watching TV. nursing his new bottle David got up and grabbed his jacket, his wallet, his phone, his keys, Tommy looked nervously at him…
David: “Don’t worry my good little boy, I’m just going grocery shopping, you enjoy your TV I’ll be back in just a little while.”
Tommy: “But what if I need a change?”
David chuckled at that
David: “You only just got into that diaper buddy, I’m sure it’s not wet yet, and if you wet while I’m out don’t worry, it can hold a lot more than one wetting, it can wait until I get back, it won’t hurt you to be wet for an hour. I’m sure your diaper is wet much longer then that when you sleep in it.”
Tommy figured he was probably right about that, but it was a different thing to be awake and aware of it, then again he hadn’t noticed it was wet earlier so maybe he was just overblowing the whole issue.
David took his non-response to be ascent and made his way to the garage, getting in his vehicle, an SUV, opening the garage and heading off to presumably go grocery shopping.
Tommy just turned his head back to the TV. and tried not to worry about it.
He hadn’t taken notice to how dependent he was feeling, and how unlike him that had been just a few short months ago.
David wanted to prepare for thanksgiving, he hadn’t expected Tommy to stay home with him for it so David hadn’t gotten supplies beforehand, getting all the groceries for a thanksgiving dinner the evening before was going to be tricky, he knew most places were usually sold out of turkeys by now, and hams, but he wanted to give Tommy a true thorough thanksgiving, after Tommy’s comment earlier David had a sneaking suspicion Tommy hadn’t really experienced a true thanksgiving in a long time. The little guy needed it.
And besides that, it was time for Tommy to experience a messy diaper, he’d been using the toilet every morning before his shower like clock work all this time, David was impressed by his regularity, it was time to throw a wrench in the works and see how he handled it, find out if he’d keep to the rules about not touching his diaper, find out if he could handle being poopy without bawling about it. and the laxatives David had put in the bottle Tommy was currently nursing was going to make sure that happened while David was coincidentally not around to help him out of that diaper.
Tommy finished off his bottle and gave another stretch, enjoying the warmth running through his body, he occasionally looked down at his blanket, his pajamas, and even pulling out the waist band of his bottoms to glance at his diaper, all the space themed content adorning everything was making him feel like he wanted to do something space related, maybe a video game or a book he could read, Dr who had got him in the same mood, but he wanted something new. He grabbed the remote and started flipping channels, trying to see if there was anything fitting on TV, he tried on demand, he tried digital channels, he kept searching and searching when suddenly he farted a big fart, that caught his attention, he didn’t usually get so gassy in the evenings, he wondered if maybe he’d had too much milk too fast, another fart, this time a cramp, uh oh, cramps usually meant….. another cramp, this one hurt a bit, Tommy stood up tossing his blanket aside, he was about to go to the toilet when he took a step and felt his waddle and crinkles remind him of the diaper, Tommy thought ‘oh ya, I’ll have to get David to remove the diaper…… OH YA! David ISN’T HERE! oh shoot oh shoot shoot, what do I do, he’s been gone awhile maybe he’ll be back soon, maybe I can wait’ Tommy sat back down on the couch hoping to help keep it in if he just sat flat on his butt.
some time passed, some cramps came and went, Tommy was starting to sweat, the cramps were coming more frequently, they were getting more intense.
Tommy realized he was going to have to make a decision.
The End of Regressed By My Landlord – Chapter Sixteen.
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