You push as hard as you can, and start peeing out of Marky's dick, if thats what you want to call it. Ryan blocks himself with a diaper and ducks for cover. But returns with an engry look on his face. You only laugh and giggle in a babish way.
"Keep that up and you'll be stuck like this the rest of your life!" he screamed at me. He wasn't happy, so you let him finish changing your diaper and he picks you up and brings you downstairs. He places you in front of the TV on a blankets and changes the channel to Treehouse.
"This is for before" he said, and walked out of the room. you quence, thinking about the horror of watching a so imature show, but you feel different. For some reason, you take interest in waht was going on TV. Watching Dora The Explorer was so exciting and thrilling!
What was wrong with you! This must be an effect of the machine. So you force yourself to stop and observe your settings.
Things weren't to interesting. Alot bigger, but not interesting. your diaper, now changed, was alot more comfortable. It felt like a tight pair of underware that had been fluffed up by a pillow. you were also wearing a pair of footy payjamas with a green duck design on them.
Your musscles were weak, and you could just barely move about. Sitting up was like doing 100000 push-ups. But eventually, Joanna, your older sister now, came in and picked you up. IT was time for Dinner.
Joanna puts you down in a highchair with a bowl of smushed peas, smushed carrots, smushed corn, and if it had been possible, the juice would have been smushed. You watch as everyone else is enjoying a big juicy stake, with a side dish of fresh mashed potatos, and a bun on the side. You had never appreciated moms food so well.
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