"Jon Gibson has never been potty trained. He has to wear diapers 24 hours a day. He is unable to change them himself. He has no knowledge of using a toilet or how that would even work. When he uses his diaper his mannerisms will slowly change to that of a baby until someone changes him. He is unable to communicate directly to anyone that he needs to be changed."
Zoe had to stop her self from laughing out loud when she pressed activate. This was sure to take Jon down a peg or two and make her seem like the more mature sibling. She hoped her mom would treat her better now when compared to her brother. She put her phone down and struggled to get to sleep. She was so excited to see how Jon's life was different in the morning.
When all this was going on Jon was already asleep. He always slept in just a pair of boxer shorts but in an instant his underwear had changed into a very childish looking diaper, but big enough for his teenage body. He turned over in his bed, making a crinkling sound but didn't wake.
Jon was first to wake in the morning but as reality had been changed he didn't notice anything unusual. He reached down and gave his diaper a check, pleasantly surprised to find it was still dry. More often than not, in this new reality, he would wake up wet and depending on how early in the night he had used his diaper he would often be quite regressed towards a baby. At the most extreme times he would wake up crying to get his mom's attention in the hopes that she would change him so he could get on with his morning. But this morning he was dry and so still had his full teenage mind to work with. He did have his usual morning wood which was pushing into the soft padding of his diaper.
He decided to go and clean himself up for school. He wandered down the hallway wearing only his diaper. He put one hand inside to adjust his rection and make it more comfortable. He didn't meet anyone as the rest of his family were still asleep but if he did they wouldn't have thought anything of him being diapered. He entered the bathroom and looked hesitantly at the toilet. He found the white seat very intimidating, not knowing how everyone else seemed to manage to use it and not really wanting to know either. He ignore the toilet and stood at the sink. He splashed some water on his face and ran a brush through his hair. He was just about to brush his teeth when he felt his diaper growing warm. He felt his penis releasing a lot of pee but there was nothing he could do to stop it. Even if he could take off his diaper he'd just pee all over the room, not having any idea about aiming it into the toilet. He felt the flow stop and got on with brushing his teeth, not giving a second thought to the slight sag in his diaper now.
He headed back to his room, wondering if his mom might be up soon. He hoped she would change him before he started acting too much like a baby. He couldn't explain why he would do that, it just seemed a normal part of his life and most people seemed pretty understanding. He didn't really know what else to do so he decided to just get dressed, forgetting about the wet diaper for now. He put on a clean t-shirt and some socks before pulling on a pair of jeans. The jeans were a bit tight around his diaper and showed a significant buldge all around his waist.
Jon headed down to the kitchen and fixed himself a bowl of cereal. Sitting on the floor in front of the TV he found some cartoons. This seemed like the right thing to do even if the cartoons were a bit juvenile. As he remained in a wet diaper, his mind slowly regressed and the cartoon became more and more interesting. Jon lost track of time and before he knew it he heard his mom coming into the kitchen. He jumped up and enthusiastically went over to her, giving her a hug. "Morning Mommy" he said. His mom noticed his behaviour straight away and knew that he'd need to be changed now or else he'd be pretty much useless in the early morning rush to get everyone up and out. She took him by the end and brought him back to his room to clean him up and put a fresh diaper on him.
