Hypnotism
By fakename
Mike and Gabe were the best of friends. They
told each other all of their secrets, even the embarrassing ones. When Gabe
found out that Mike wet the bed, he laughed and told his family that day. When
Mike found out about this, he came up with a plan…
It was mid-August and I had just gotten paid for
working at my mom’s office. The thought of Gabe’s betrayal was still fresh on
my mind. I remembered that he saw some hypnotism tapes online and decided to
check them out. I went home and got online to look for those tapes. One set of
tapes caught my eye. It was in 3 parts and was activated at the mention of a
word 3 times. The first part explained the hypnotism, the second part started
the hypnotism with flute music, and the third part “programmed” the hypnotism
while he was sleeping. I decided to leave out the first part and quickly
purchased the CD’s. I planned a sleepover to Gabe’s house and planned out the
revenge. I would give Gabe the 2nd CD (the flute one) because Gabe
liked the flute and I would listen to it with him, only with earplugs on. Then
I would slip Nyquil into Gabe’s water before bed so he won’t wake up. Then as I
was going to sleep he would play the 3rd part of the CD. Gabe's
parents wouldn’t mind because Gabe often played flute music while was going to
sleep. To add to the effect, Gabe wouldn’t wake up during the night to go to
the bathroom, so he would wet the bed. When Gabe woke up, I would say
“bedwetter” 3 times, triggering the hypnotism. The plan was foolproof,
especially since the tapes that would make “Gaby” into “Baby” were on the way.
The day of the sleepover arrived, and I had
everything packed. My pillow, sleeping bag, 2 CD’s labeled “Hypnotic flute”, My
earplugs, My toothbrush, clothes, a camera (to blackmail), some Nyquil, and a
pack of Depends diapers. I was also wearing a diaper because it feels good. I
walked over to Gabe’s house at about 3 to give me some time to have Gabe listen
to the CD’s.
“Hey Gabe” I said as Gabe opened the door.
“Hiya bedwetter” Gabe answered smoothly.
“I brought a flute CD that we can listen to” I
said as we were walking through his main hall.
“Cool. Here, let me take your stuff up to my
room. My mom made some cookies so you can go and start.” He answered. He took
my stuff to his room. I thought maybe this punishment was too severe, then I
remembered that because of him, the entire school found out about my
bedwetting. I met him in the kitchen and we chatted over some things.
“Lets go listen to that CD” I said. “We can
bring the cookies up”
“Good idea” Gabe replied
We headed up to his room where I put the CD in
his stereo. I pressed play then said “ I need to go to the bathroom, I’ll be
back”. I went to the bathroom, and then put my earplugs on. I walked into the
room and sat down on my sleeping bag which Gabe had put out for me, along with
my depends. I could still hear some of the music, but it was faint. I was
lulled to sleep by the music and I woke up to Gabe sitting on me.
“Dinner time,” he said after he glanced at my
pants. I looked down and to my horror was my diaper. It was clean so I pulled
my pants back on. “You should thank me for the change” he said on the way
downstairs. I then realized that I must have wet myself while I was asleep and
Gabe changed my diaper while I was asleep.
“Thanks” I muttered sleepily.
We ordered pizza for dinner and it was good.
After, we played some video games until it was 11 o’clock. “Want to try wearing
a diaper to bed? It feels good and you might like it…” I asked he turned it
down hastily and I gave out a sigh. We then went to bed and I gave Gabe some
drugged water. He didn’t seem to notice. I then put on my earplugs, and curled
up inside my sleeping bag to block out the sound of the music. Then I
remembered the music. I put the CD into the stereo and was about to go to bed
when I got an idea. I stopped the music, and diapered Gabe while he was asleep.
I then put his thumb in his mouth and took a picture. I would take another
picture when he was fully babied and was having his diaper changed. I turned on
the music and fell to sleep with no noise in the world except my breathing. I
woke up to the heat in my sleeping bag and realized it was a little after 8. I
checked the CD was done and it was. Gabe was in the same position as last night
except he was wet. I then changed his diaper and noticed a yellow stain on the
mattress where he had been laying yesterday while listening to the music. I sat
on his chest to wake him up and he woke up with a smile on his face. “Had a
nice night?” I said as I shot a look at his diaper.
“ Why is this thing on me!” he shouted.
“I put it on you last night for fun. You needed
it. This morning you woke up wet. I changed you and then woke you up. I also
noticed a yellow stain on the mattress where you laid yesterday.”
“Please don’t tell my parents,” he begged
“Under one condition…” I started. “Put your
finger on the lie detector on my watch.” He did so obediently. “To calibrate…”
“did you wear diapers last night?”
“Yes” he answered as a beep came out of my
watch.
“Good, it works. Now, Did you enjoy wearing
diapers?”
“No,” he answered. Silence.
“Try again.” I said.
“Yes,” he answered reluctantly. A beep confirmed
that.
“Good, now I won’t tell your parents, but I want
to show you the power I have over you.” I took a deep breath. “Bedwetter,
bedweter, bedwetter” I said. As soon as I said it, Gabe fell to the bed. A
series of gibberish came out of his mouth. “Every time you hear the words
bedwetter said 3 times, you will revert to a baby, and if you hear it again,
then you will revert to normal.” “Bedwetter, bedwetter, bedwetter.” I said.
Gabe came back to normal. “How did it feel?” I asked.
“Kinda good, can you change me?”
“Only if you change me.” I replied.