You lay there in the crib and think. Things are definitely bad and seem to be getting worse quick.
"I don't want to lose my mind! I'm supposed to be a 16 year old boy! Not an infant girl!" you start to crying some more, and then get the now-familiar need to use the restroom.
You start to try and get up but then fall back over.
"What's the point in trying to get to a bathroom? I definitely can't make it." you sit up and let nature take its course. The warm poo slides out of your rectum and fills your diaper. Your hands start moving into your diaper but you're able to slowly pull them back. You really wanted to play with it.
"That's disgusting! But...why did it seem like it would be fun?" you think. "How much longer 'til I won't be able to stop myself from acting like a total baby?" you think, very scared. You stick your thumb in your mouth and suck on it while you wait for someone to come change you.
Soon your mother comes in, picks you up, strips you, and takes off your diaper. She sets you down on the changing table and cleans you off with a wipe. As she slides over your vagina you feel a shiver. Not a shiver, but an emptiness.
"Is baby all better?" she says and kisses your forehead. She puts you back into your crib and leaves.
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