"This is ridiculous," Bobby muttered to himself. "I'm not going to dress like a baby."
Bobby stripped the diaper off of himself and tossed it in the bin. He then grabbed a pair of boxers, his jeans, and a t-shirt. After putting on his socks he grabbed his shoes; to his chagrin, the laces had been replaced with velcro.
Shaking his head, Bobby placed his feet inside his shoes and tightened them. He then stood up and walked to the kitchen. As he walked, he found it hard to keep his balance. He had to keep leaning on the wall to support himself.
Once inside the kitchen Bobby sits at the table and waits for breakfast.
"Oh dear," Marla sighed as she looked at Bobby. "It looks like you're going to be doing this the hard way. Don't say I didn't warn you."
Marla placed a bowl of oatmeal in front of Bobby. She then put a spoon down next to the bowl. Bobby looked at the spoon in confusion. He knew what a spoon did, but he couldn't remember how to use it properly. As he reached for the spoon, he felt a growing pressure in his bladder.
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