It was four months since the fateful day you got into this whole "not growing up" fad. None of your family got very much into it however, but they seemed to enjoy treating you in such an infant-like way, it actually gave you less freedom and "choosing" in your lifestyle, but you were just fine with that.
So now that it was well into the summer, your ability to "hold it" was long gone (you could barely even remember how to use the toilet at this point,) your old intake of hamburgers and soda had completely vanished, your wardrobe was %99 percent infantile, your desire for pacifiers had skyrocketed, your speech had become loose and filled with errors, and most amazingly: you had gained one-hundred and fifty pounds.
Everyone you talked to said the extra fat looked absolutely adorable on you, it was a fact that many people who went with the "not growing up" fad suffered from weight that was uneven and unpleasant to see. Most of those people went back to their mature selves, so you felt very special to be "just perfect for it."
You were laid onto a big changing table and had your dress flipped up and your diaper untaped. You were totally over any tension of everyone seeing your unmentionables at this point. You were at school, a special private program intended for anyone who wears diapers. This included from people who had to wear diapers for medical reasons, people who wore them for convenience, some people who wore for phycological reasons, and even a few who were "diaper lovers" who wore them for sexual purposes. However, you were the biggest demographic in the school (no pun intended,) the people who wore diapers for the "easy, long life fad" or "infants" made up %40 of the students.
After nearly a minute, the teacher finished wiping you (hey, you had made a big mess, and your tooshie was huge, it often took a while,) then she powdered you and put you in a fresh diaper. She put you down on the floor and you crawled over to your classmates.
The room you were in was basically a large gym, as this was where most of your schooling took place. The infants and the diaper lovers were in this room, and everyone else was in the auditorium. It sounds like a clunky method, but it worked perfectly believe it or not.
You crawled around the heavily-padded floor and made small talk with your classmates, most of the infants were about as chubby as you, some chubbier, but a few were almost as skinny as they would be otherwise, the poor saps were either not able to gain the weight or still working on it.
"So..." You said happily to a semi-friend of yours who's name you can't quite remember, "what do you think of getting boyfriends and stuff as an infant?"
"Well," She replied, "I think it's totally okay to get into a relationship. No matter how hard we try, we'll never become totally like babies, I can totally imagine me getting married. *giggle* Maybe even one that's not an infant."
"I dunno." You said, turning around and looking at the other demographic in the room. "Those diaper lovers kinda creep me out sometimes."
"Aw, give them a break." She said cheerfully. "We chose to do this, but they became who they are by things that happened to them when they were nine or eight, they're like that whether they like it or not."
You chuckled.
"How do ya know that?"
"It's what everyone's told me." She shrugged.
"Well I'd still like another infant better." You said, turning your head all around until your eyes halted with glee. It was a new boy, about your age and waistline, he came to the school about a week ago, but now you were seeing him play with blocks for the first time. It was just one of those moments where a crush just popped out of nowhere.
You turned back to your friend,
"*giggle* Like that boy, over there." You pointed your thumb back to him.
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