Dreams Can Come True

I have always fantasized about someone I like diapering me. For example 
my homeroom teacher Mrs. Buehre. I knew if I asked her to diaper me she 
would do it because she is really nice and understanding kind of 
person. Well, one day little did I know my dream would come true and I 
would get more than I asked for.

It was Friday afternoon at school. I was staying late to help my 
homeroom teacher Mrs. Buehre. When I got up to homeroom Mrs. Buehre was 
working on stuff and asked me to help her rearrange the desks. When we 
were done I said I would go downstairs and wait for my mom. She said, 
oh, don't worry about that. I already called your mom and told her I 
would give you a ride home." I said, "okay." A few minutes later we 
left school and I told Mrs. Buehre where I lived. She said, "okay." A 
few minutes later I realized we were not heading in the direction of my 
house. I asked, "where are we going?" Mrs. Buehre told me we were going 
to pick up her son from daycare and go to her house. I asked, "Why are 
we going to your house?" She said, "when I was talking to your mom she 
said it was going to be hard to take care of you since she is working 
and going back to school, so I said I would adopt you because you're a 
nice boy and you would be a good son to me." I was a little confused 
but I said, "okay."

After we picked up her son we went to my house to get a couple things 
then we went to her house. She said, "umm.... Bret, I would feel better 
since today was the last day of school."

"Ummm.... what, Mrs. Buehre?"

"Well.... I want to regress you back to a baby so I can take care of 
you as if you were my baby."

"WHAT..... but why?"

"I don't know, I just think you would look really cute in a diaper in a 
crib."

"Well, what if I agreed to this?"

"Then I have to get you started on the medicine first thing tomorrow."

"What's the medicine for?"

"Well, it's a drug that shrinks your body. and when it shrinks your 
body you will go back to a certain age in your life until you are about 
one week old. Then the other medicine is to make you lose control of 
your bladder and bowel movements. The medicine takes about 2 weeks to 
regress you to a one-week old baby."

"Why do you want to do this to me?"

"Oh Bret, ever since I laid eyes on you the first day of school I 
wanted you to be my baby and now it will finally happen."

I told her it was a little weird but I would do it because she was my 
favorite teacher. That night we ate dinner and watched a couple movies 
until I fell asleep. That morning we had pancakes and then Mrs. Buehre 
gave me my medicine. About an hour later I had to poop really bad and 
asked Mrs. Buehre what I should do. She said, "just go, after all, you 
won't need your underwear for a couple of years now that you will be my 
baby."

So I did what she said I just sat there and filled up my pants with 
poop and pee. She smiled and said, "good boy." She helped me get 
cleaned up and take a bath. She told me she would start diapering when 
the medicine got me to 5 or 6 years old. So that afternoon we went to 
K-Mart and she let me pick out the diapers I wanted. I picked out Luvs 
diapers size 6 with Barney on them. She smiled at me and said, "you're 
going to look cute in those diapers," and she kissed me on the cheek. 
She bought some baby powder, lotion and a new car seat for me. we paid 
for them and on the way home we went to Burger King's drive thru for 
lunch and I told Mrs. Buehre I had to go poop. She said, "don't worry 
about stinking up the car, just go, sweetie." She said, "in about 2 
days you should be little enough to fit in those diapers anyway," and 
she smiled. So yet again I filled up my pants with poop. Mrs. Buehre 
said, "it looks like your body is ready for those diapers now."

When we got home I got cleaned up and ate lunch. Then I took a nap. 
When I woke up she said, "oh goody, Bret the medicine is working, you 
are a 10 year old now." She said, "you should be ready for diapers 
tomorrow."

We played a couple games and then it was dinner time. I said I wasn't 
hungry. I went straight to bed. The next morning I was 6 years old. 
Mrs. Buehre said, "good, you should be small enough to fit into those 
diapers now."

She told me to go to the living room and lay on the couch. I went and 
lay on the couch while she went to get the package of Luvs we bought 
the day before. When she came back she took off my clothes with 
excitement. Then she took out a diaper and unfolded it. Then she lifted 
my legs in the air and slid the diaper under my butt. Then she lowered 
my legs and fastened the tapes. Then she sat me on her lap. She said, 
"you don't have to call me Mrs. Buehre. You can call me Mommy Buehre."

I had to poop again, but I still didn't feel comfortable pooping in my 
pants. Mommy Buehre said, "don't worry sweetie, you're wearing your 
diaper now, and when you're wearing a diaper you're supposed to poop 
and pee in it, so dont be afraid. Go ahead and fill up your diaper so 
Mommy Buehre can change you."

I smiled and filled up my diaper with pride. I don't remember much 
after that except that there was a lot of crying, pooping peeing, and 
diaper changes from Mommy Buehre. I am now 6 years old again. Mommy 
Buehre said I didn't have to be treated like a baby anymore but we both 
agreed that I could wear diapers forever if I wanted to. I said I did 
and I have been in diapers ever since.

The End