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Aaron woke up rubbing the sleep from his eyes. He felt something cold clinging to his body. He glared at the fox on his pajamas as he attempted to get out of bed which now had railing attached to the sides. He walked in to the kitchen to see the diaper bag cooking. One of the fabric strands pushed Aaron over to the table as a plate of scrambled eggs with a smiley face made of ketchup were set in front of him. He was forced to sit as the pajamas grew heavy. He groaned noticing a lack of silverware in front of him. The bag hopped off leaving Aaron sitting at the table with the plate of eggs and a bottle of milk nearby. He tried to stand up only to remain planted in his seat with the soggy diaper pressing against him. He looked at the plate of eggs and groaned at his discomfort before scooping up a handful of the eggs and starting to eat. A bit of ketchup got on to the pajamas, but it seemed to disappear. Aaron continued to eat until the plate was empty. He picked up the bottle and drank it quickly so that he would be allowed to stand again. He walked back in to his room hoping that the bag would be there to change him. Unfortunately, someone knocked on the door which prompted the pajamas to drag Aaron back out of his room. They forced him on to the floor as the pacifier maneuvered its way back in to his mouth.

“Aaron, it’s Kara.” A female voice called out as the door opened. She looked at the boy on the floor trying not to laugh. “What happened to you?”

Aaron spit out the pacifier. “This thing won’t get off my body.”

“They look like pajamas to me. Pajamas for a little kid too.” She walked over and took a closer look at the boy’s apparel.

“They look like pajamas because I convinced them to.” With that, the pajamas demonstrated their power transforming in to a onesie.

“Okay, so you have some sort of magical baby outfit on that won’t let you take it off?”

“Yes.”

Kara’s smile grew wider. “Does it make you use the diaper?”

The onesie grew eager to demonstrate its powers as the fabric tightened around Aaron forcing him to mess the diaper.

“Does it change you too?” With that, the diaper bag hopped in to the room and pulled out the changing mat. “Wait, maybe it should give you a bath instead.” Kara giggled as the diaper bag released several strands of fabric that began dragging Aaron to his bathroom. Aaron scowled at her as she followed not wanting to miss the show. The onesie unsnapped itself and slid off of Aaron’s body while the diaper bag grabbed several baby wipes and untaped the diaper cleaning him off while simultaneously preparing a bath squirting several bubbles in to the water. Aaron was dragged in to the tub while Kara took a seat on the toilet watching the diaper bag scrub Aaron from head to toe. She giggled while he blushed with embarrassment. “You’re just like a little baby.” She was laughing at him. The fabric strands from the diaper bag started to retract as one of them pulled out a bottle of shampoo. “Wait, let me do this part.” Kara smiled as the bag handed her the bottle. She squirted some shampoo into her hand and began rubbing it through Aaron’s hair. “My little cousin loves it when I wash his hair.” Aaron let out a groan while Kara just smiled at him.

Eventually, the tub was drained and Aaron was dried off. He was now laying on the changing mat while the diaper bag finished securing a new diaper around his waist. Kara was sitting on his bed giggling at his predicament. The onesie slid over his head and snapped shut at the crotch while the fabric strands from the bag grabbed his legs and held them up while the others slid a matching pair of fuzzy socks on to his feet. “Please go back to being the two-piece.” Aaron begged with tears in his eyes. The onesie obliged returning to the light blue t-shirt with blue sleeves and the fox on the front and the same blue short shorts formed on his legs. Kara pulled him up on to his bed cuddling the sobbing boy.

“You seem upset. How about you take a nice nap.” Her advice seemed to be more of a command as she pressed his pacifier in to his mouth and draped a blanket over him. Aaron’s eyes started to droop as if on cue.

A few hours later, Aaron woke up and looked at the end of his bed and saw five plushies and a note. After you fell asleep, I watched your diaper bag pay your bills. It must have a credit card or something. I also got you some friends to play with. –Kara.

Aaron crumpled up the note and tossed it aside while the diaper bag pulled him to the floor to change him. The strands of fabric pulled down the shorts and untaped the diaper. Aaron let out several whimpers as the strands wiped him off and slid a new diaper under him. This time it felt a bit softer and thicker to him. One of the strands dusted him with baby powder while the others taped up the diaper and pulled his shorts back up.

Aaron waddled out of his room and plopped down on the couch flipping on the TV. The diaper bag immediately appeared and changed the channel to shows meant for little kids. One of the fabric strands handed him his fox toy and changed the channel. Aaron dropped the toy and watched as the channel changed back to the little kids’ show. He picked it up again and watched as the channel changed back. Aaron changed the input to his computer attempting to watch anime. The diaper bag immediately had his blanket underneath him and wrapped around him, his pacifier in his mouth, and his fox plushie in his hands. It was starting to become obvious that no matter what he did the onesie wanted him to know that he was a baby. He sighed making himself comfortable as the show started playing. The diaper bag handed him a sippy-cup full of juice and laid a matching pillow under him. Aaron pulled out his pacifier briefly mumbling a “thank you” which earned him a pat on the head from the diaper bag which disappeared. The material on his pajamas felt softer as he relaxed on the couch.

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Has ABDL Content. If you don't like it then don't read it.

Aaron woke up rubbing the sleep from his eyes. He felt something cold clinging to his body. He glared at the fox on his pajamas as he attempted to get out of bed which now had railing attached to the sides. He walked in to the kitchen to see the diaper bag cooking. One of the fabric strands pushed Aaron over to the table as a plate of scrambled eggs with a smiley face made of ketchup were set in front of him. He was forced to sit as the pajamas grew heavy. He groaned noticing a lack of silverware in front of him. The bag hopped off leaving Aaron sitting at the table with the plate of eggs and a bottle of milk nearby. He tried to stand up only to remain planted in his seat with the soggy diaper pressing against him. He looked at the plate of eggs and groaned at his discomfort before scooping up a handful of the eggs and starting to eat. A bit of ketchup got on to the pajamas, but it seemed to disappear. Aaron continued to eat until the plate was empty. He picked up the bottle and drank it quickly so that he would be allowed to stand again. He walked back in to his room hoping that the bag would be there to change him. Unfortunately, someone knocked on the door which prompted the pajamas to drag Aaron back out of his room. They forced him on to the floor as the pacifier maneuvered its way back in to his mouth.

“Aaron, it’s Kara.” A female voice called out as the door opened. She looked at the boy on the floor trying not to laugh. “What happened to you?”

Aaron spit out the pacifier. “This thing won’t get off my body.”

“They look like pajamas to me. Pajamas for a little kid too.” She walked over and took a closer look at the boy’s apparel.

“They look like pajamas because I convinced them to.” With that, the pajamas demonstrated their power transforming in to a onesie.

“Okay, so you have some sort of magical baby outfit on that won’t let you take it off?”

“Yes.”

Kara’s smile grew wider. “Does it make you use the diaper?”

The onesie grew eager to demonstrate its powers as the fabric tightened around Aaron forcing him to mess the diaper.

“Does it change you too?” With that, the diaper bag hopped in to the room and pulled out the changing mat. “Wait, maybe it should give you a bath instead.” Kara giggled as the diaper bag released several strands of fabric that began dragging Aaron to his bathroom. Aaron scowled at her as she followed not wanting to miss the show. The onesie unsnapped itself and slid off of Aaron’s body while the diaper bag grabbed several baby wipes and untaped the diaper cleaning him off while simultaneously preparing a bath squirting several bubbles in to the water. Aaron was dragged in to the tub while Kara took a seat on the toilet watching the diaper bag scrub Aaron from head to toe. She giggled while he blushed with embarrassment. “You’re just like a little baby.” She was laughing at him. The fabric strands from the diaper bag started to retract as one of them pulled out a bottle of shampoo. “Wait, let me do this part.” Kara smiled as the bag handed her the bottle. She squirted some shampoo into her hand and began rubbing it through Aaron’s hair. “My little cousin loves it when I wash his hair.” Aaron let out a groan while Kara just smiled at him.

Eventually, the tub was drained and Aaron was dried off. He was now laying on the changing mat while the diaper bag finished securing a new diaper around his waist. Kara was sitting on his bed giggling at his predicament. The onesie slid over his head and snapped shut at the crotch while the fabric strands from the bag grabbed his legs and held them up while the others slid a matching pair of fuzzy socks on to his feet. “Please go back to being the two-piece.” Aaron begged with tears in his eyes. The onesie obliged returning to the light blue t-shirt with blue sleeves and the fox on the front and the same blue short shorts formed on his legs. Kara pulled him up on to his bed cuddling the sobbing boy.

“You seem upset. How about you take a nice nap.” Her advice seemed to be more of a command as she pressed his pacifier in to his mouth and draped a blanket over him. Aaron’s eyes started to droop as if on cue.

A few hours later, Aaron woke up and looked at the end of his bed and saw five plushies and a note. After you fell asleep, I watched your diaper bag pay your bills. It must have a credit card or something. I also got you some friends to play with. –Kara.

Aaron crumpled up the note and tossed it aside while the diaper bag pulled him to the floor to change him. The strands of fabric pulled down the shorts and untaped the diaper. Aaron let out several whimpers as the strands wiped him off and slid a new diaper under him. This time it felt a bit softer and thicker to him. One of the strands dusted him with baby powder while the others taped up the diaper and pulled his shorts back up.

Aaron waddled out of his room and plopped down on the couch flipping on the TV. The diaper bag immediately appeared and changed the channel to shows meant for little kids. One of the fabric strands handed him his fox toy and changed the channel. Aaron dropped the toy and watched as the channel changed back to the little kids’ show. He picked it up again and watched as the channel changed back. Aaron changed the input to his computer attempting to watch anime. The diaper bag immediately had his blanket underneath him and wrapped around him, his pacifier in his mouth, and his fox plushie in his hands. It was starting to become obvious that no matter what he did the onesie wanted him to know that he was a baby. He sighed making himself comfortable as the show started playing. The diaper bag handed him a sippy-cup full of juice and laid a matching pillow under him. Aaron pulled out his pacifier briefly mumbling a “thank you” which earned him a pat on the head from the diaper bag which disappeared. The material on his pajamas felt softer as he relaxed on the couch.