This choice: The Twins Return to Diaper Days • Go Back...Chapter #3The Twins Return to Diaper Days by: dracter   Your Shadowy form drifted into the twins' shared bedroom and looked down at their sleeping faces. The two eight year olds were small for their age, their short blonde hair giving them a cherubic appearance. "No this won't be difficult at all," you thought to yourself watching their dreams, which were both currently following the same essential train. They both were dreaming of being diapered and still accepted by their family, and not having to hide their desires from anyone.
It made you want to cry, seeing them both so desperate for acceptance. The others could wait their turn, the twins needed some help now. Jack kicked his blanket off in his sleep and smile as he shifted his weight. Like his brother, he was just wearing a simple nightshirt and pair of Scooby-Doo briefs, very appropriate for the young boy. You notice, with a faint sense of alarm that a nightmare has began to tinge the edges of Jake's dream, starting to twist it, into a horror of loneliness. Angered you grab it by its essential throat and tear it out of the poor young boy's head, leaving his dreams peaceful. You couldn't let a nightmare get in your way.
Though your kind called themselves nightmares, this wasn't precisely what you were. Dreams and Nightmares were what you fed on, both good and bad. True Shadow Nightmares like yourself were very rare, only a hundred at most wandered the world. Most were true monsters, though they usually avoided major shifts in reality. Although that didn't stop them from causing pain. They were why humans feared the dark. Or rather what lived in it. When you left your clan you swore to put a stop to it. And you knew that the best way of doing that was to eliminate nightmares. Since your kind were drawn to them, and used them to do harm, it was best you kept the dreams peaceful in this house.
With the nightmare dealt with, you turned your attention to the sleeping boys and began to spread your shadow. You touched the two young boys on the crown of their heads and watched as the room began to shift around you. The first thing to change was the walls. Although they were blue, they were much too plain for a nursery. You smiled again as all manner of cartoon animals began to blossom on the blue walls. The ceiling changed from simple white, to a mural of clouds against a baby blue sky, several shades lighter than that of the walls. The bookshelf slide to the side of the room, a large and colourful toy chest appearing to grown right out of the ground where it had stood previously. The room stretched and expanded slightly as objects continued to appear and rearrange themselves. "Oh if only they didn't have to be asleep for this!" you thought smugly to yourself. "Lets see those evil old rain clouds call me weak now" you thought vibrating with excitement. The desks which housed two top of the line computers picked themselves up and placed themselves neatly against the wall the was now much wider than it had been.
"Now for the bigger stuff," You think and begin concentrating harder. Against the new blank space in the wall a large table popped into existence. A rubber mat unrolled on the top the of the table, attaching to it, a cloth cover stretched across it, covered in cartoonish designs. Two doors appeared beneath the top, filling with all the supplies the twins would need, including diapers. With that settled you turned your attention to the boys beds. Even as you looked at them, the craftsman style wooden frames began to bubble and twist. Wood began to twist up and over as they turned into two stylized cribs, the bars twisting in the style of a fantasy forest, your own touch. As the head board reached up a mobile with a variety of forest creatures sprouted from the end. You looked around and saw the perfect nursery for two soon-to-be-diapered eight year olds. You watched the two boys intently. Jack's underwear began to change, swelling in size, and changing shape as it became a brief of another kind, a reflective sheen appeared around it as a pair of plastic pants shimmered into existence to contain any leaks. Even as the thick diaper formed around Jack's waist, his shirt began to stretch down, connecting between his legs as it formed a onesie. A ribbon grew out of the onesie, a pacifier blooming at the end. it snaked its way up and gently pushed itself into Jack's mouth.
You glide back and look at the two freshly diapered eight year olds. As per their wish, now their family and friends all know and accept their desire to be babied, and the two boys are now completely incontinent. And beyond that they won't get any older physically. Of course they'll still go to school, you arranged things so that all they have to do is report to the school nurse for the occasional diaper change. You glance in their closet and confirm what you already knew to be there, on one side are normal eight-year-old clothes, though the shorts and pants are cut more generously to disguise the diapers. The other side is filled with giant toddler clothing, all sized to fit them. And of course, since the change involved them, only they will recall that things weren't always that way. You wave your hand once and another letter with spidery script appears folded neatly on the nightstand between the two large cribs.
You decide to settle down and follow the twins through the next day to make sure that nothing went wrong with their wish. And you waited for dawn to come.
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