Chapter #5Lesson 5: How to use diapers by: DrZaaijer   "Welcome to lesson five: How to use diapers," the sweet girl on the TV announces. Lesson one to four had already been transmitted to Sarah's head even though she had never heard them. Matt, being a typical nine-year-old, didn't want to have to wait for each lesson. He wanted things to move along quickly.
Sarah stuck her thumb into her mouth as it was one of the earlier lessons. She didn't only like to suck her thumb, but putting all sorts of things into her mouth as a baby might became second nature to her. She has also become much more dependent upon adults and older children among other things in the earlier lessons.
Lessons that would make it harder to follow later programs that effect the mind or speech are saved for later so in the end she will have the complete baby effect.
"It's so hard to remember to keep the muscles tight so you don't wet yourself, isn't it?"
Sarah nods.
"Having to always remember not to leave a puddle where you go. It's exhausting. Wouldn't you like to not have to worry about that?"
"Yes."
"We my lovely baby to be, you don't have to. But first you will need a diaper. You don't want to make a mess."
"No."
"So, my babies, put on a diaper. We'll play commercials until you are ready."
A commercial for baby food places and then another for baby shampoo.
Sarah looks around, there is a package of disposable diapers (in her size) to the side of the couch where she was sitting. She remembered buying them. What she would need was included in the first lesson.
Sarah retrieves a diaper and then pulled her panties off. She is wearing a skirt, so it is pretty easy to do. She unfolds the diaper, sits in the middle of it and fastened the tabs. She lets her skirt drop down hiding the diaper underneath.
When she returned her attention to the TV, the commercial is concluding.
"We're back. You are now in that soft diaper. It feels so comfortable. You feel safe when you wear one."
"It's comfy."
"I enjoy wearing diapers, don't you? I don't know why I wanted to stop wearing them in the first place. Do you?"
"Nope."
"Good, me neither. Now I want you to relax the muscles in your soft diaper. Diapers are more comfortable than any other underwear you have ever worn. You know that. You know which muscles to relax, the ones you have been clenching ever since you became potty trained. The ones that have been causing you so much trouble because you had to concentrate all the time. Let them go."
"I am. I am!" Sarah told the TV.
"You can feel yourself getting wet, can't you?"
"I am."
"How does it feel?"
"I don't like it."
"I know. I know. It feels yucky. That is because they trained you to feel that way. That's why it was called diaper training. But you don't have to feel that way anymore. It doesn't feel bad? Not really. It actually feels good. All nice want warm."
"Warm."
"You like it."
"I like it."
"Repeat after me, 'Being in a wet diaper is better than being in a dry one'."
"Being in a wet diaper is better than being in a dry one," Sarah repeated.
"Say it again."
"Being in a wet diaper is better than being in a dry one."
"Again."
"Being in a wet diaper is better than being in a dry one."
"Much better. Now one last thing."
"What?"
"I want you to forget all about those muscles that keep you from wearing diapers. You don't need to know about them anymore. I want you to forget which muscles they are. You couldn't flex them if you wanted to...not that you will ever want to flex them again."
"OK."
"You feel so relaxed now. You don't have to worry about those silly muscles anymore and I'll bet your diaper is full of nice warm peepee."
"Yeah, it is."
"Well, my babies, that is all we have time for. See you at the next show. BYE, BYE."
The host flapped her hand when she signed off. Sarah repeated the gesture and as she returned the farewell.
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