The Boy Who Couldn't Grow Up

Chapter Five: The Weekend

Alex woke up to the sound of his mom calling out to him from downstairs. "Alex, wake up, buddy! It's time to get up for breakfast!"

He groggily opened his eyes and looked around his bedroom. It was a blur, but he could see the Bluey posters on his wall and the Bluey bedspread. He remembered that he had worn cartoon briefs to school the past week, and that his mom had decorated his bedroom with Bluey themes.

As he got out of bed, he felt a sudden wetness in his underwear. He groaned and looked down, seeing that he had wet himself again. He felt a wave of shame wash over him.

His mom came into the room, a warm smile on her face. "Good morning, buddy! How are you feeling today?"

Alex looked down at his wet Diaper, feeling embarrassed. "I... I wet myself," he said, his voice barely above a whisper.

His mom didn't seem to mind. She just smiled and said, "That's okay, buddy. You're still wearing your diaper from Last night. You're lucky you didn't have an accident before now."

Alex's dad came into the room, a big smile on his face. "Hey there, little prince! Aren't you glad you were wearing that diaper Last night? You wouldn't want to be uncomfortable with a wet bum all day!"

Alex felt a surge of anger and frustration. He didn't want to wear diapers, and he didn't want to be treated like this. But he knew he couldn't fight it.

His mom came over and changed him into a Chase (Paw Patrol) shirt and training underwear. "No pants for you today, buddy," she said, smiling at him.

Alex felt like he was losing himself in this never-ending nightmare. He was a boy, not a baby, and he didn't want to wear diapers or training underwear. But he knew that he was stuck in this situation, and that there was no escape.

As he sat down at the breakfast table, Alex couldn't help but feel like he was trapped in some kind of twisted game. He was just a pawn in his parents' game of forcing him to wear diapers and baby clothes.

But as he looked around the table at his family's smiling faces, he knew that he had to keep playing along. He took a deep breath and forced a smile onto his face.

"Hey, guys," he said, trying to sound normal. "What's for breakfast?"

His mom smiled and handed him a plate of pancakes. "Just like your favorite treat, buddy! And don't forget to wear your training underwear today."

Alex felt like he was going to throw up. He knew that he had to keep playing along, but it was getting harder and harder to do so.