Biff had just finished pouring two bowls of cereal when Jon came back into the kitchen. It was quite the sight, Jon was naked from the waist down holding a stuffed bunny in one hand and a clean diaper in the other. Jon told Biff he couldn't quite get the hang of it and Biff replied in a comforting tone, urging Jon over to the couch. He told him to lie down, took the diaper off him and in a matter of seconds had the diaper securely fastened around Jon's waist.
Neither boy was as embarrassed as they would have usually been. They were acting out of necessity. Biff asked Jon to join him at the table where they ate their cereal in silence.
"What will we do now?" Jon asked as he finished his cereal.
Buff responded, "I don't know Jon. I suppose getting dressed would be a start. What will other people think of us? Will they see us as ourselves or will they see me as a woman and mother and you as my baby girl? I hope I don't regret this but I'd think we should venture outside and try to find out."
The idea was scary for Jon but he felt some reassurance that he and Biff were in this together.
Biff picked up the dishes and left them in the sink. Jon got up to join him but as he started to walk, a pressing urge suddenly came over him. Loosing control of himself he grabbed the back of his chair and squatted slightly as his bowels emptied their contents into his diaper. Jon was relieved he had made the decision earlier to put on another diaper as he had no control over this action and couldn't stop himself if he wanted to.
Biff just stood and watched Jon squat down with a glazed look in his eyes. He knew what was happening. A part of him was disgusted but another part just saw it as usual behaviour. When Jon stood back up straight Biff took him by the hand and tried to save Jon any extra embarrassment, "C'mon Jon. Let's get you cleaned up and dressed and we might make a plan of what to do."
The two went upstairs. Biff guided Jon up onto a changing table in his room and with minimum fuss and no judgement he had the soiled diaper off, got Jon cleaned and quickly put a new diaper on him. He helped him down from the table and turned to Jon's closet to find an outfit that Jon would wear. They both agreed Jon would have to suck it up and go with a girly dress as that was really the only option. Biff took a small denim dress off a hanger. It had patches of cartoon animals sewn into it. It was very childish and quite girly but definitely not the worst option. Jon quickly raised his arms and Biff helped the dress on over his head. He let it fall down to sit on Jon's shoulders. Jon smoothed it down and turned around a few times to get a look at himself. He was glad to have something on but as he turned the shortness of the dress became apparent. Any small movement on Jon's part would show off his pink diaper to the whole world but maybe, Jon wondered, that's what the whole world expected to see now.
