"Jon!" His mother said smiling as she walked over to him. "I missed you today."
Jon was a little confused cause his mom wasn't usually quite this enthusiastic when she got home from work. She bent over him with her arms spread, Jon leaned forward expecting a hug but instead his mother picked him up as though he weighed nothing. Jon was surprised to say the least but there was nothing that he could really do. Every time he tried to squirm she would just shift his weight in her arms and re-secure him as she carried him upstairs. He had to keep reminding himself that Karen could fix things if he just waited for an opportunity to call her and get her to come over.
"So, how was my girl today?" asked Jon's mom.
'Your girl?' Thought Jon. "Um .. same old same old." He answered, deciding that it was better to offer answers that would not induce further conversation. He wanted out of this situation as quickly as possible and that meant little talking.
As his mother shifted him so that he fit over her shoulder she turned into his bedroom. Jon was taken very surprised to see that the walls were painted pink as he was carried into his own room facing backwards. He was laid down on a pad and realized right away that it was a changing pad on a changing table. She rapidly stripped him naked as Jon looked around his room. There was a crib on the opposite wall and an assortment of other babyish items around the room. Jon realized that that he was a little small for his age, hell, he hadn't even really gotten more masculine features from puberty yet. He really hadn't thought that he could fit onto a changing table though.
"You know sweetie," started Jon's mom "I really wish they would let you wear your normal clothes to school. It seems so silly for you to be wearing boy's clothes, and I don't see why they won't let you wear your diapers at school."
With that she pulled a diaper out from under the table and stuck it under Jon's but while lifting his legs. She plopped his but back down on the back side of the diaper, added powder and baby oil, brought it up between his legs, and taped it shut. She ran a finger along the insides of the diaper between his legs to make sure it was on tight and smiled down at him.
"There we go. Good girl."
"Right " Said Jon, elongating the word in a way that seemed to drip sarcasm, though his mom didn't appear to notice.
His mother than pulled out a flash of pink and started to pull it up his legs. He quickly realized that it was a footed sleeper. She rapidly pulled it up over his body and he cooperatively put his arms through the arms of the sleeper before she zipped it up the back.
"There we go baby." Jon's mom said as she picked him back up placing him on the floor before leaving the room while saying over her shoulder "I'm going to make some dinner and than I'll give you yours." as she left the room.
Jon promptly went over to where his mom had put his pants in the hamper in his new room. Like everything else in the room it was pink. Quickly he dialed Karyn's number.
