"Naughty baby need a fresh diapee!" the beautiful teen coos, plopping you onto you little sibling' changing table. You dart up, but this high school just effortlessly tugs your short over your head. You try to cover your hairless chest, blushing, but it just gives your babysitter a chance to push you onto your back and strap you down, binding your arms to your side. Uh oh! you struggle, but are helpless to break from the straps. You open your mouth to protest.
"Aw nad baybay!" damn, your tongue is still messed up from the burn.
"Thats right! Googoo gaga baby!!" Your feminine mistress shoves a pacifier into your mouth. Its bigger than your brother or sisters? Oh no, you realize its not just any pacifier, its from that stupid Baby New Year costume your crazy uncle Charlie wore for your family's holiday party a few weeks ago. He must have left it here. You try to spit it out, but the dummy is too big. While you are distracted she effortlessly pulls down your pants, leaving you in your little white briefs.
"Aw what a cute baby, in his little boy pants. A coochie coo!" She tickles you belly, you can't help but giggle and kick your legs in the air. Suddenly, you babysitter's face grows stern.
"What is this!" She grabs your ankles, hoisting your tushy up in the air. She inspects the bottom of your underpants.
"Ew gross baby has a poopy stain on his pants. You are over due for a diaper." Before you can react, you beautiful babysitter grabs the waistband of the only remaining stitch of clothing and peels it from you. Exposing your manhood on display for this otherwise teenage dream. You shiver in embarrassment.
"Aww is baby cold. Lets get you dressed. Hmm, everything looks a little too small for you. That's weird. If none of this fits, on no, is it possible you arent a baby?"
"mmhmm!" You shake your head, trying your best to agree with her through the pacifier. She figured it out. Soon you will be out of this horrible prediciment-
"Oh wait, i found something that fit you!" What? That can't be possible, none of my brothers or sisters clothes would fit me.... My eyes go wide when I see what she discovered. It was the comically large baby bonnet my uncle wore with his costume. Noooo!
I shake my head, but it does nothing for her to tie the big, absurd baby bonnet on my head.
"Aww how cute. I can't wait to show you off to all the other cheerleaders. All we need no is a diaper. Hmmm, why are these all so small." She looks around the nursery as I lay there helplessly strapped to a baby's chagning table, naked except for this ridicuous bonnet, sucking a big pacifier. There's no way I can fit into an actual baby diaper. Unless, no, my mind races back to how that party ended. My dad bet Uncle Charlie $100 that he couldnt actually use the diaper. Lets just say he left here a richer man. I panicked, thinking where he might have stashed his soiled costume piece. Please don't let it have been...
"Oh, this looks big enough to fit you! What luck." I whimpered as I saw her pull an all too familiar cloth garment from my siblings diaper pail, it sagged, heavy, a large brown stain seeping through its bottom. She grabbed my ankles, lifting my bottom upwards, and just as quickly lowered it, my poor adolescent bottom squishing into another man's mess. i Muttered desperately throught the prop pacifier, but it made me sound much more like a baby.
"I'm sorry, but this is the only diaper your size, you'll just have to stay in it until I can take you out tot get more." She forced the vile garment up up between your legs and pinned it tight.
"There, my little man is all set. Too bad you're all stinky. Should I put your out in the yard to air your out? Of call some of the girls in the neighborhood to see if they have any fresh diapers that fit you?
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