Birthday

Summary: Patrick is a misbehaving teenager. His mother decides that for 
his birthday, she's going to give him his toddlerhood back once and for 
all.
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Patrick was the average 17-year-old. He lived with his parents, went to 
high school, and was the average teen, though he was pretty small for 
his age, only about 5'2. He was a troublemaker. He caused problems at 
school, he got in trouble at the mall goofing off with his friends, and 
he disobeyed his mom all the time.

It was finally that time of year again. The time of year when Patrick 
could look forward to his day, his special day, his birthday. And this 
year wasn't just any birthday, it was the college student's 20th 
birthday. Two decades of life behind him. He would be 18 years old, he 
was growing up in the world. He'd be a legal adult, no more listening 
to his parents constant orders.

Patrick's mom came into his room, "Patrick honey, what would you like 
for your birthday this year?"

"Eh, I don't know, surprise me? Whatever"

"Well, it's hard to find you things anymore, you're older and I just 
don't know what to get you anymore! Oh, and we're having your party 
TONIGHT! Your grandparents and cousins are coming, and I expect you to 
be on your best behavior."

"Great, old people and 3 year olds all over the place..."

The night of his birthday, his parents had set up the party. The party 
wasn't anything huge, it was in the backyard. After dinner, Patrick's 
mom brought out the cake, it was a nice big cake, half white half 
chocolate, just the way Patrick liked it of course with vanilla icing. 
On top it read:

"Happy 18th birthday Patrick!"

It had 18 candles and a candle in the shape of 18 in the center. It was 
just like Patrick wanted. Patrick's mom had baked the cake herself, and 
after singing Happy Birthday, blowing out the candles, and cutting the 
cake, you could tell. His mom was an excellent baker.

Finally, Patrick's favorite time had come, presents time. Yes, even at 
18 years old, Patrick still loved to open presents, of course; who 
doesn't? First was a present from his parents, "It's a planner for 
school, and some new boxers!," his mom said.

"Thanks mom, just what I needed," Patrick said, as his girlfriend Katie 
giggled at seeing his new supply of boxers. The next few gifts were 
some clothes, a few movies, and some books. The last gift was from his 
grandparents. He wasn't looking forward to this. Every year his 
grandparents got him something stupid, last year they got him a vacuum 
cleaner to keep his usually messy room at least kind of neat. He didn't 
know why, but this year he had a feeling it would be something extra 
dumb.

As he slowly unwrapped the package, he realized it was pretty light.

"Must be some clothes," he figured. At least it wouldn't be that 
embarrassing. It was pretty big, too, about the size of a small box 
(just a little bigger than a shoebox). When Patrick completely pulled 
back the paper, staring back at him was the last thing he would have 
ever expected to see, a pack of Adult Depends. On top of the diapers 
was a still wrapped baby bonnet and a pacifier.

"Diapers?! You got me diapers? I'm 18 f*cking years old, not 18 months 
old! What were you thinking? Or what that is, what were you not 
thinking?!"

"Patrick! You will march yourself into the house and try those on, your 
grandparents tried to find the best possible gift they could, because 
they love you! Now march into that house and show us what you look like 
in those diapers and bonnet or you won't drive my car until you're 20," 
his mom screamed.

"Fine, I'll try them on but I'm not coming back out of this house in 
them," Patrick screamed back at her. "You're crazy if you honestly 
think I'll ever wear these!"

"Patrick, you will wear these today, and you will show your 
grandparents that you love them," his mom said. "Now I expect you to go 
into the house and put those diapers on, and come out and let us see 
what they look like on you, all of us! In fact, I'm going to come in 
with you and help you."

Patrick's mom grabbed the package and accessories and pulled Patrick 
into the house. Ten minutes later, Patrick's mom walked outside, and 
following behind her, red as a beet, was Patrick in nothing but a thick 
white diaper, baby bonnet and pacifier.

'She'll regret this, she will get it for this,' Patrick thought. Slowly 
but surely, Patrick came down the steps into the backyard, the diaper 
crinkling the entire way down.

'God, this is so fucking embarrassing! I can't believe she's making me 
do this!' Katie stood on the side of the yard, along with Patrick's 
younger brother and sister, all three of them laughing their heads off.

"Patrick, tell your grandparents thank you, just like I told you too," 
his mom barked at him.

"D- d- do I have t- to?" Patrick stammered.

"YES!" his mom said.

Patrick slowly walked over to his grandparents, diaper crinkling, and 
mumbled, "fank you gwammy and pappy this is the best gift evew!"

Patrick's mom made him wear the outfit for the rest of the party. 
Finally, after what seemed a million years, the guests started to 
leave. His cousins left, with the youngest one walking up to him and 
swatting his thickly diapered butt. Patrick almost swung his arm at 
her, but his mom gave him a look that told him he'd later regret it. As 
Patrick started to walk towards his room, his mother stopped him.

"Patrick, it wasn't really your grandparents idea to get those things 
for you, it was your father's and I," his mom said. "We're tired of you 
acting so immature to us. Lately, you've been talking back, being 
disrespectful, and rude to us and you're younger siblings."

"What does that have to do with me getting baby stuff for my birthday?" 
Patrick asked.

"Well, I've decided, that since you're done with school for the summer, 
you're going to be disciplined for acting so childish. You're going to 
be forced to act like a toddler for the summer. You will be wearing and 
using your diapers, and you're going to be treated like a baby 24/7. 
You're younger brother and sister will change you when needed if I'm 
not available. If you disagree, you won't be going off to college in 
the fall, you'll continue with your discipline until you've decided to 
act like an adult."

"WHAT?! I do act like an adult, I'm not a baby and I won't do it!" 
Patrick said.

"Well then, you won't be going to college next semester. How can I 
trust you to behave at college and study if you won't even act like an 
adult here at home. So, you will become and act like the baby you've 
been acting like. You will act your age once and for all," his mom 
said.

Patrick suddenly felt something strange. His muscles in his waist 
started to move uncontrollably. Suddenly, without warning his bowels 
released and his diaper grew much thicker. "What the fuck?! How the 
hell did I just crap my pants? Mom, what did you do to me?!"

"Well, I added some laxatives to your food and drinks today, so 
congratulations, you've used your diaper for the first time!" his mom 
said. "Now, let's go into the bathroom and mommy will change her wittle 
boy's diapew fow him!"

"Mom, stop talking to me like that, I AM NOT A BABY!" Patrick screamed.

"That's it," Patrick's mom said. Quickly and easily she forced him over 
her knee, and started spanking him.

The pain was actually unbearable and all he could do was ball 
uncontrollably as his younger siblings looked on. "STOP WHAAAAAA STOP 
PWEASE STOP MOMMY PWEASE I BE BABY I BE YOU WITTLE BABY, I SOWWY!"

"That's more like it, now get into that bathroom, crawl! And we'll 
change that messy diaper of yours," his mom said.

Patrick slowly with a red face crawled into the bathroom and laid on 
the floor as his mom came in and unfastened the tapes on the side of 
the diaper. "Mommy's wittle baby made a big stinky, yes he did!" His 
mom slowly started cleaning him, then she got baby oil and rubbed it 
all over his crotch and behind. Then she powdered him and put a fresh 
thick diaper on. "Now my baby's had a big day and it's time for you to 
go to beddy-bye. Let mommy help her baby get ready." Patrick's mom left 
the bathroom and re-entered with a light blue footed sleeper complete 
with frilly collar, mittens, bum flap for easy changing. "Patrick, 
during the party, your uncle removed your bed and replaced it with a 
crib. You are to sleep in your crib, and are not allowed to leave the 
crib whatsoever." So Patrick's mom sat down into her rocking chair, and 
fed Patrick a bottle of warm milk before leading him into his crib.

As Patrick walked into his room, he couldn't believe his eyes, where 
his bed once was was now a big crib full of silly stuffed animals. 
Suddenly, seeing his room completely changed, the feeling of the thick 
diaper between his legs, the pacifier in his mouth, Patrick snapped. 
Suddenly, he couldn't remember why he was so worried. He couldn't 
remember why he was so sad, he was happy. His mommy was taking care of 
him and he was secure in his diaper. As he lay down in his crib, he 
filled his diaper full of urine and feces, but he didn�t cry, it felt 
right. He was a baby again, this was who he was, a complete and 
helpless toddler who could only use his diapers and cry. Try as he 
might, he couldn't remember anything about his past except that he had 
always loved his mommy and had always wanted her to take care of him 
and love him and change his diapers for him. Patrick fell asleep, happy 
and content, sucking on his thumb in a thick, wet, messy diaper, 
exactly how he was supposed to be from now on.

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