Charlie woke up feeling warm and fuzzy. He felt so warm and at peace until he felt himself sucking on something but for some reason he couldn't spit it out. He could feel himself wearing something crinkly and soft around his bottom- almost like a diaper. He also realized he had a pacifier in his mouth and that he was in an adult sized crib. He tried to move but found he was too tightly wrapped in numerous soft blankets.
He gave up and decided to wait for whoever did this to him. But soon enough his bladder made itself known. He squirmed, not willing to go through this humiliation but he couldn't hold it. He blushed at the sound of tinkling. This was so embarrassing. He took pride in the fact that he'd stopped having accidents before the age of 5.
About ten minutes later the door opens and his mother comes in with a wide smile
"Oh look, my widdle baby Charlie is up. Let's get you out of crib and fresh for the day with Mommy."
His mom then...
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