Baby Brother

Chapter 5

With the threat of diapers in my head I swallowed my pride and started asking Richard for help using the bathroom. It was embarrassing at first but after a few days, I started to get used to it and kept my pull-up clean. I woke up on the 4th day and couldn't find Richard just a note on my pull-up drawer which now had a lock on it. The note read "I went to hang out with some friends the bathroom is still locked and I locked your pull-up drawer so you can't hide any accidents good luck holding it till I get back baby bro" I got really upset there's no telling when he'll be back how am I supposed to hold it.

I decided I would use the backyard to pee and try not to eat too much. I was doing good for a while but later in the day, I started to feel a familiar cramp in my stomach. I tried to ignore it and focus on the TV but it wasn't long before the pain became too much. I tried so hard to hold it but I couldn't the back of my pull-up began to expand and at the same time the front became warm. I began to cry feeling pathetic and hating Richard for making me do this. Without thinking I started sucking my thumb and ended up falling asleep on the floor in front of the TV.

I woke up 2 hours later to Richard carrying me to my room I was too tired to fight so I just just laid my head on his shoulder. I hadn't noticed but my pull-up was leaking and I had a rash. I barely stayed awake as Richard changed me into a diaper and put rash cream on me. He tucked me into bed took my thumb out of my mouth and replaced it with a paci. I sucked on the paci and instantly fell back asleep. I woke up the next morning feeling more relaxed and rested than I had in a while. I walked downstairs rubbing my eyes and sat at the kitchen table not noticing the paci in my mouth or the soaked diaper between my legs.

Richard smiled at me "Enjoying your paci?" He asked as he handed me a plate of pancakes. I took it out and blushed shaking my head and started to eat. I was getting used to being treated like a little kid so I didn't even question the pancakes being pre-cut or that he gave me child silverware. I did get a little upset about him wanting me to use a sippy cup but the stern look he gave me stopped me from arguing. After I finished he wiped the syrup off my face and told me it was time for a change. It was then that I noticed how wet I was and that I was wearing a diaper instead of a pull up. I wanted to argue about the diaper but knew it was pointless. I got up and waddled to my room with Richard following.