The second chapter of my RP between me  premierexecutor and  kaafan10

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Coleman Residence, Orlando, FL, Friday, January 26, 2017, 8:00 A.M.

Yawning, Caiden rises from his slumber and sits up in his crib. “Dat was a gweat sweepy.” Yawning again, he waddles toward the left side and scans his nursery. “I’s gwad I gots dis nursawee and gots a Mommy and Daddy, and Big Brother dat cawe fa mez. I’s weally bwessed by The Most High. He’s given me so much to be thankful for. I wonder if Mommy and Daddy are up yet?”
Caiden’s ears flicker as he hears his parents talking to Trent in the living room. Hopping over the edge of the crib, he waddles out into the hallway. Tears well in his eyes at what he finds: Trent standing in the hallway with a huge suitcase! “No…no…he…he can’t…he can’t be weaving now…..he…he..” “TWENT! TWENT!” Caiden rushes toward his older brother and latches onto his waist, “Twent, pwease dun go wet, pwease dun goes wet, I…I…I…why’s yoos gotta goes now?”
“I need my degree, but i'll be back little buddy.”
Sniffling, Caiden wipes his eyes and whimpers as he breaks free of his brother’s hug, “O…Okay, Trent. I…I…I’m gonna miss you.” Caiden yawns and waddles over to Maria, raising his arms once with hugging range of his Mommy. “Mommy….Mommy….Mommy.”
Maria lifts the little kitten into her arms and places him over her shoulders, “You’re doing good, Caiden, you’re doing good.”
The instant Caiden hears the door close and his mental link with Trent severes, he whimpers and tears well in his eyes, “Ma…Ma…Mommy…Mommy.” Caiden whimpers as he buries his head in the crook of Maria’s neck, “Mommy, I need’s a changie.”
“Alright, little one, come on, let’s get you cleaned up then.” Maria smiles as she carts her youngest off to his bedroom and lays him on the changing table. After gathering the supplies, she hovers over Caiden and sees him squirming, “What’s the matter, sweetie?”
Caiden squirms and coos as he fills the seat of his diaper, followed by hissing as he floods the garment then smiles up at Maria, “I weally need a diapee change now, Mommy.”
Maria chuckles as she boops his nose, “Of course my baby does. You’ve always been a Mister Poopybottom,” and pulls the tapes of his diaper. Her warm smile aimed firm upon the young kitten, she grabs some wipes and lifts his legs to wipe his bottom clean. “You were really held together back there little one. I know you’re upset though.” Maria smiles at Caiden as she powders him and lowers his bottom onto a clean diaper. “Mommy and Daddy won’t be mad if you want more attention since….you know.” Taping the new diaper snug around Caiden’s waist, she lifts him into the air and places him over her shoulder with a loving pat to his padded bottom. “It’s okay, Caiden, my baby boy and cry his heart out if his wants.” She kisses his forehead as she sits in the rocking chair in front of the changing table, “It’s alright to be upset, sweetie. I know my baby likes being babied as well. If you want to use this to cope, sweetie, Mommy and Daddy will be fine with that.”
Mike nods as he walks in and hovers beside the rocking chair, “That’s right, Caiden, we’re here for our little guy.” He tousles Caiden’s hair and kneels to kiss his forehead. “If our little guy wants to be bottle fed, spoon fed, and ride around in a stroller for the duration of this time, we’ll do just that.”
Caiden sniffles and smiles at his Mommy and Daddy, “Fankies, Mommy, Daddy, I…I…I’s got da bestest pawents….da bestest pawents eva. I…I…wanta be wocked and gibed a baba of warm milky.”
“Alright, little guy,” Mike rebuttals as he heads toward the doorway, “Daddy’ll get you the bottle while Mommy rocks you.”


*An hour later, I put the suitcase quietly in my room and then I went to Caiden's crib* hello Caiden *i said softly.
Caiden averts his eyes from his video player, and finds his brother hovering over him, smiling, “Trent! I…I thought you left already?” Rising to his feet, he waddles to the edge and raises his arms, “UPPIES! UPPIES!” Tears well in his eyes as his arms stay in the air, “I…I…I’m really gonna miss you, Big Brother!”
“Actually the college I went to lasted an hour, I told you i would be back.” *holds him* “Plus thanks to my brain and my p-o-w-e-r-s i got everything i learned in my head.”
“Really! So…so I was crying for nothing?” Giggling, I cuddle into Trent’s warm embrace and purr in contentment, “I’m soo glad you’re back. Um…um…” Caiden pulls his head out to his Big Brother’s eyes, “You said that ‘thanks to your brain and powers, you got everything you learned in your head.” Caiden smiles up after being set on his feet, “What did you mean by that?”
“I have powers and so will you and I have a huge brain.”
“What kinda of powers, Big Brother?” Grabbing his hand, Caiden drags Trent out of his bedroom and they plop down on the couch. Caiden giggles as he crawls into his brother’s lap and cuddles close to him, smiling, “I’m so happy that your classes are only an hour long! So, it’s a community college then…” Caiden bows his head as he fills the seat of his diaper. Giggling and facing Trent, a huge smile on his face, he hugs the older cat, “Um…you said you had powers, what kind of powers are they?”
“Beyond your imagination.” *fills the seat of my diaper*
Caiden giggles as he hugs his brother, “So,” he breaks free and sits back in his lap, “They are powers beyond my imagination huh?” Caiden smiles as he hops out of his brother’s lap. “Mommy, Daddy, we need changies!”
“Coming, Caiden!” Mike shouts as he and Maria walk out of their rooms. Maria chuckles as she enters the living room, followed by Mike seconds later, changing supplies in both their arms. “Yep both my boys need diaper changes.” Maria smiles as she lays out a changing mat in two meters in front of the couch, followed by Mike doing the same. “So, who wants to go first?” Rebounds their unified query, “Don’t worry, Trent, we don’t mind changing you, it makes us feel younger.”
Caiden tilts his head at his parent’s statement, “Mommy, Daddy, you’re not old, you’re just older than us. That does make you are parents after all.”
Maria and Mike smile at their youngest son, “Thanks for that, Caiden.” Maria smiles as she trains her eyes on Caiden, while Mike’s eyes find Trent, “Now come on you two,” A single voice reverberates as our parents pat the changing mats, “let’s get your poopy diapers changed and then we can go out to Olive Garden. Does that sound good?”
“Does it eva!” Caiden giggles as he grabs his brother’s hand and drags him toward their parents, filling his diaper and wetting it as he waddles over to his Mommy, and Trent to his Daddy.
“Ok mom, but the diapers I made are odorless how can you even tell I need to be changed.”

Maria smiles as Trent lays down on the changing mat. “Well, Trent, do you still have to potty before i change you?” Maria’s question is answered as hissing follows seconds later. She ruffles her eldest son’s hair and pulls the tapes of his diaper. Sliding the old garment away, she begins to wipe his bottom clean.

“So, little one,” Mike chimes as he wipes Caiden’s bottom clean and reaches for the powder, “what do you want to do after we come from Olive Garden?”
Caiden giggles as the powder reaches his nose, “Um…I think we should go see a movie, how about Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Man’s Chest?” Caiden asks as he’s lowered onto a clean diaper.

“That does sound like a good idea, Caiden.” Maria replies as she powders Trent’s bottom and rises the top of the diaper to his belly button. Blowing a raspberry, she tapes the diaper secure around his waist and sits him up with a loving pat on his freshly padded bottom, “There we are, all clean. Doesn’t that feel better, sweetie?”

“There you go, Caiden.” Mike smiles as he stands with Caiden in his arms and pats his padded bottom, “all clean and ready for the day. Ready to see the movie little one?” He asks as he sets Caiden on his feet.
“Almost, just gotta take care of one thing,” Caiden smiles as he turns to his brother, “En tareio vorus telmas! En tareio vorus telmas!” Caiden’s eyes flash lavender and seconds later, purple light inches from beneath floor, creeping to consume Caiden in its entirety. “En tareio vorus telmas! En tareio vorus telmas! En del vectal decum! En del vectal quam triclon novellus ! En del vectal quam triclon novellus!”
Straightaway, energy flares outward toward Trent and fades in seconds. Caiden smiles as he’s set on his feet and waddles over to his brother. “Hey Trent, guess what’s you and I are the same height now. Also, we’re both seven years old! So, now Mommy and Daddy can carry us both and we both get to enjoy the cubby life. Don’t worry, the power only lasts for twelve hours. So, you’ll be back to normal in the morning. Everything you’ve got on as you seen shrunk with you. The same will happen when you return to your normal self.” Smiling, Caiden waddles to his room and returns with a mirror, “See, Trent,” Caiden stands beside him and ruffles his hair, “we’re the same size and Mommy and Daddy can care for us the same and everything. What do you think?”
“I see that Caiden.” *to mom* How can you even tell I had a dirty diaper, I'm wearing one of my super diapers and they are odorless?”
“I have my ways, little one. Mommy knows you made the diapers, so I know how they look and smell before you use them. Plus, you and Caiden both have tale-tell signs of you using your diapers.”
“Mom, can I tell ya something personal?”
“Of course, sweetie.” Maria waves Caiden and Mike out the room then lifts Trent into her arms. “What is it, baby?” She kisses his forehead as she sits down on the couch, cradling her eldest son in her arms, rocking him gentle. “You can tell Mommy anything, now what’s on my little one’s mind?”
“I kinda like being in a dirty diaper it feels good.”
Maria chuckles as she hugs her little to her chest, “Well you are a baby at heart sweet, well don’t worry, Mommy will always be here to clean your messy bottom and make sure you’re free of diaper rash. Now,” She sets her son in her lap and kisses his forehead, “would you like a bottle of orange juice and would like Mommy to bottle feed you? After, would baby like a warm bath and a song before bedtime?”
“Some orange juice would do and do you know my diapers never give diaper rash right and i sometimes like being babied but not all the time ok?”
“I’m aware of how your diapers work Trent, you don’t need to remind Mommy. Now Trent, I just want you to enjoy the gift your little brother gave you. He obviously wants you experience the joy that he does with the big toddler lifestyle. Will you please just do this for tonight? Do it for your little brother, alright? I won’t ask you ever again, Mommy promises.”
“ok.”
“Alright then, let’s get you that bottle of orange juice.” Maria smiles as she stands with her son cradled and held close. Pulling the bottle out the fridge, she sits back on the couch and begins bottlefeeding Trent. “So,” She smiles as she cradles him with his head resting on her right shoulder, “is my baby boy enjoying himself? Aren’t you happy that Caiden did this for you?”
"Yes mom, I guess he finally got his powers and I hope he uses them wisely and mom?"
"Yes, sweetie, what is it?"
"Why don't you and dad wear diapers like me and Caiden?"
"Well, sweetie, Mommy and Daddy don't wear diapers because we're your Mommy and Daddy, and we care for you two. Us wearing them isn't practical for our line of work as well, little one. So," She places Trent over her shoulder and pats his back. Hearing a burp seconds later, she lifts him in the air and smiles as she carries him into Caiden's room. "what does my baby boy want to do now?"
*shrugs*
"Oh don't be like that, Trent." Maria smiles as she lays Trent on the carpeted floor at the foot of the crib and begins to tickle his belly and sides, "Don't be sad, Trent, you've been given a wonderful gift and should enjoy it." She smiles seeing her son laughing and squirming, yet not smiling. "Mommy's not going to stop tickling her baby until he smiles. Come on, sweetie, smile for Mommy."
*smiles* "and i am enjoying it but just for tonight."
"That's fine by me, sweetie." Maria halts her tickle assault and lifts her eldest son into her arms. "Now, what does my baby want to do now? Would you like a bottle, a song, want to just cuddle and be held, Trent?" She places him over her shoulder with a loving pat on his padded bottom, "Whatever you want, sweetie, Mommy will give you. Your Daddy's busy entertaining Caiden with Need for Speed ProStreet right now, so it's just Mommy and her baby boy."
Maria sighs as she sits on Trent's bed with him secure in her lap, "You don't know how much Mommy has missed seeing you like this, her little nine-year-old boy sitting in her lap in just a diaper and a red T-shirt. You're so adorable like this, Trent. I'll make a deal with you, if you let Caiden cast his enchantment on you everyday for this and next month, after you're home from college, I'll give you anything you want. It's a win-win, I get to enjoy having my baby boy back, and you get whatever you've always wanted. Do we have a deal, Trent?”
“I suppose but what about my friends? Deal! But what about my friends, plus you wanted me to get my degree and maybe just be cuddled and held?”
"Don't worry about that, they know that our family has a history of divine powers given by The Most High, they'll understand. Trust Mommy on this. Now, do you want another bottle?”
“ok and mom?”
“Yes, sweetie?” Maria asks as she pulls a bottle out of the fridge and carries it and Trent toward the microwave. Placing the bottle inside for thirty seconds, she sets Trent on his feet then removes the bottle. After testing it and finding it just right, she lifts Trent back into her arms and hands him the bottle. She smiles as she watches him suckle the bottle and smile up at her. Crossing back into Caiden’s nursery, she sits in the rocking chair and begins rocking while cradling her son with his head resting on her left shoulder blade. After a belch reaches her ears, she sets the bottle in the crib adjacent them and smiles down at Trent, “Now, what does my baby boy want?”
“I thought you wanted me to be like this just for tonight? You promised not to ask again.”
“Trent, sweetie, when I saw how depressed you looked, I knew deep down that you wanted to be babied longer. In all honesty, Mommy knows you want to babied 24/7, but you need your college degree so, that comes first. However, when you get home, I’ll have Caiden regress you then the both of you can cub out the entire day with Mommy. Would you like that, Trent?”
“yes but we still have our deal, mom, and again what about my friends?”
“Why don’t you ask them, they’re at the door, Trent. Don’t worry I’ll get it.” Maria smiles as she exits the nursery and heads toward the door. Smiling, she greets Sam, David, and Sarah, three hedgehogs, green as the forest canopies, the only difference lying in their eyes. “Well good evening you three, glad you could stop by. Trent’s in Caiden’s room. Come on back.” Maria leads the three hedgehogs toward the nursery. The three hedgehogs’ mouths drop when they see Trent as his nine-year-old self.
“Trent,” Sarah begins as she walks over and kneels down to him, “you’re so cute!” She squeals as she pulls him into a hug.
“Well, I guess this is my que to leave. The diapers are on the changing table, the bottles are in the fridge. I’ll leave Trent in the care of you three while Caiden, Mike, and I go to the park for awhile. Caiden needs some fresh air and so do I.”
“Sarah, you're crushing my ribs.”
“Sorry, sweetie.” Sarah releases Trent and kneels down to him, “You’re just so kawaii! I could hug you forever. So, what do you want to do since we all are babysitting you? I do have a question though, I think we all do,” She scans her brothers and they nod as she sits in the rocking chair with Trent in her lap. As the boys hover around, she tousles Trent’s hair, “Okay, so how did you get small like this, Trent?”
“Caiden and his powers. It was originally for tonight, but mom and I made a deal that if be her baby boy again this and next month, I'll get anything I want.”
“So, Trent,” David smiles, “what do you want?”
“All I know is I’m not changing you.” Sam retorts, crossing his arms.
“You’d probably try to diaper his face anyway, Sam!” David and Sarah retort in unison. “We both passed our home ec classes the first time around, so we’d be better equipped at changing diapers. Speaking of which,” Sarah pulls the waistband of Trent’s diaper out, “Well well…”
“He pooped didn’t he?” Sam inquires as he steps back toward the doorway. “QUARANTINE! QUARANTINE!” Crossing himself, he bolts out the room, “I will not die from the plague today!”
David chuckles, “Sam is so dramatic. So, Sarah, is the little guy poopy, wet, or both?”
Sarah sighs as she snaps the diaper’s waistband back gently, “He’s definitely poopy.” Setting him on his feet, she pokes a finger into the cuff of his diaper and nods upon removing her finger, “Yep, wet and poopy. So, do you want to do the honors, David?” She asks as she holds Trent in the air.
“Rock paper scissors for it.”
“Really, David?”
“Of course! I’m not the one that said he’s kawaii and tried to squeeze the life and the crap out of him.”
"You three wear them too."
"Point taken, Trent. I'll change you this time, then David then me, since Sam is too well, loopy do that job, clearly." Sarah chuckles as she lays Trent on the changing table. "Now let's clean that poopy bottom of yours." She pulls the tapes and lifts Trent's legs to slide the soiled garment from under him. Grabbing some wipes, she begins wiping his bottom clean and the reaches for the powder. With his bottom clean and powder, she lowers him onto a fresh XTX Racer's Deluxe and tapes the diaper snug around his waist. "There we go, Trent all padded up." Sarah lifts Trent into the air and sets him on his feet.
"Sawah," Caiden tugs on her red dress, "I needz changie too. I wan ttentions."
Sarah turns around and finds Caiden standing behind her teary eyed wearing just a blue T-shirt and Pawpers size 5. She almost melts witnessing his pouty face, crossed arms, and teary eyes, "Alright, little guy, let's get you cleaned up." She lifts Caiden into her arms and lays him on the table. "So, Caiden, when'd you get here?"
"Jus nows," Caiden giggles as she wipes his bottom clean, "I's found-dead out dat Mommy and Daddy was going on a date and told dem I's didn't wanna go and I's gonna transport home. So, hewe I is." Caiden purrs in contentment once she tapes a Xterra Cub Six diaper snug around his waist. "Fankies for da changies."
"You're welcome, Caiden. Come back here and Sarah or David will change you two. Now," she playfully swats our padded bottoms, "go play little ones."
"Guys, why didn't you put me in one of my diapers they can fit all sizes?"
Sarah smiles as she walks over to Trent and kneels down to him, "Don't worry, sweetie." Pulling him into a hug she rubs his back and pats his padded bottom, "Caiden enchanted all the diapers so they wouldn't have any problems with leakage, odor, or anything else. Now," She carries Trent to the playroom adjacent Caiden's room with Caiden following behind. 
Crossing the threshold, she sets Trent on his feet and hugs him again with another pat on his padded bottom.  Releasing him seconds later, she kisses his forehead, "Now play with your little brother. Oh, two more things: 1. David's going to be playing with you guys while I talk with Sam, and 2. Do either of you want a bottle before you play?"
Caiden smiles and nods as purrs rebound around him, "Yesh pwease, Sawah! I's wan stawbewwy milky, ice cold baba of stawbewwy milky!" Turning to Trent, he tugs on his shirt, "Wha bout yoos, Brother?" He asks as David walks over to the gaming consoles behind them and starts them up, along with the four TVs.
"I'm not thirsty."
"Alright, Sarah will be back with one bottle of strawberry milk then." She sighs as she exits the room.
Scanning Trent, I smile and tackle him. Resting on his chest giggling and suckling my paci, "Twent, dun bez so depwessed. Yoos a cub wike mez. Mommy wikes it, Daddy doesn't mind, he wikes it to, and I can pway wif my Brother wots easiew. Now," Climbing off Trent, Caiden helps him and waddles toward the gaming station where David is waiting. "Let's pway!"
"Somebody's excited," David chuckles as Caiden plops down in his lap with a crinkle. "So, are we ready to start the three player split screen."
"Yeppies!" Caiden giggles as he grabs his controller.
…….
Sarah sighs as she walks into the living room and sits next to Sam. "Sam, what's the matter? Why did you freak out like that?"
"You know why." Sam replies as he crosses his arms and pouts, "I…I…I guess I want to be a cub like them, I don't know. Maybe if one of us becomes cubs too, Trent will lighten up."
"You want to try it, Sam?"
"Yeah, I guess." Sam turns to Sarah and smiles, "Please change me to Caiden's age?"
"Alright then." Sarah's eyes glow red and before her eyes, her brother begins to shrink, halting at Caiden's height of three feet in seconds. She smiles as she snaps her fingers, changing his clothes into just a blue T-shirt, leaving his diaper exposed. "There you go, Sam." She smiles as she holds out her hand, "would you like to go and play with the others, baby brother?"
Sam nods and giggles, "Yes please, Mommy!"
"Mommy?"
"Yep, we don't have one and I've always looked up to as one." Sam retorts as he waddle-runs toward the playroom. "Hey Trent, Caiden, David, you got room for one more?"
 Caiden, David, and Trent turn and their mouths drop. "Um…sure!" Caiden smiles bright as he rises and waddles over to Sam, filling the seat of his diaper in the process. "Otay," Caiden sits down in between his brother and Sam, "wet's start another Race Day!” Smiling, he turns to Trent. "So, Brother, are you enjoying yourself? Did yoos potty yet? I alweady went and I'll proly need a changie afta dis wace day ends. Do yoos wanna a baba of milky? Da stawbewwy milky is weally good."
"I'm not depressed and why did you do that, Sarah?"
"I thought it would make you feel better, Trent."
"You…you…" Sam's lower lip quivers, "you…you dun want me ta…ta…ta…pway wif you guys…wike dis? You…you…you dun wanna hab another…another cub ta..ta…WAAAAAAAH!" Sam runs into Sarah's waist and buries his head in her chest. "WAAAAAAAAH! DEY DUN WANNA PWAY WIF MEZ! WAAAAAAH! MOMMY DEY HATE MEZ AND DUN WANNA….WANNA….WAAAAAAAH!"
"Oh no, sweetie," Sarah coos as she rubs Sam's back and pats his padded bottom, "that's not true." She faces Trent, pleading with him via her ocean blue orbs, "Isn't that right, Trent?"
"Yes, that's right."
"So…so…" Sam whimpers as he breaks free of Sarah's embrace and waddles over to them, "So…so…you guys do wanna pway wif mez? Twent, yoo….yoo do wanna be a cub and pway wif me and Caiden, wight? It’s just for a month and the few days in this one. Whas da matter wif being a cub, Twent? Yoos gotta enjoys it whiles yoos can. Me and David regwess awl da time and have Sawah pway Mommy wots and wots of times. We's wike dat acause…well…yoos alwady knows why."
"Wha…" Caiden whimpers as he crawls over to Sam, "whas wappened?" Caiden turns to Trent, tears welling in his eyes, "Trent what haven't you told me?"
"Uh Sam, I do wanna play but now obviously is not the best time."
"DUN IGNORE ME!" Caiden whimpers as tears well in his eyes, "What didn't you tell me?" Caiden falls on his back and begins kicking and squirming, baby mode in full operation, "WAAAAAAAAAAAH! Twent being meanie! WAAAAAAAAAAH! WAAAAAAAAH! WAAAAAAAAAH!"
Sarah lifts Caiden into her arms and places him over her shoulder, "Calm down, little one, Trent's not being mean." She rubs Caiden's back and pats his padded bottom, "calm down, baby. Calm down, Caiden, Trent isn't being mean, along though he is hiding something." She aims her concerned visage on Trent, "So," she begins as she walks over to the rocking chair with the sobbing Caiden cradled in her arms, "are you going to tell your baby brother what it is you've been hiding?"
“I can't tell him.” *glares at sam*
“Why nots?” Caiden asks as he trains his teary eyes on his brother, “we’s brothas, and….and we’s twll each otha everyfings. Why dun yoos wanna tell me?” Caiden squirms in Sarah’s arms, filling the seat of his diaper, followed wetting seconds later. “WAAAAAAH! WAAAAAAAH! CHANGIES! CHANGIES! WAAAAAAAAH! TWENT HATES ME!” Caiden beats Sarah’s chest in frustration, full baby mode taking over again, “TWENT DUN TELLS ME NUFFIN CAUSE…CAUSE HE HATES ME!”
 “No, sweetie, that’s not true.” Sarah rebuttals as she carries Caiden over to the changing table and pulls the tapes of his diaper. “Calm down, sweetie.” Sarah places Caiden’s paci in his mouth and his cries die down to whimpers as she wipes his bottom clean. “I’m sure Trent has a good reason for not telling you. Don’t you Trent?” Sarah asks as she powders Caiden’s bottom and tapes a clean diaper around his waist.
“Well, Trent, are you going to tell us what you’re hiding?” She inquires as she walks over to the rocking chair with a now calm Caiden in her arms. “Well, we’re waiting Trent.” She sighs as she begins rocking Caiden and poking his nose, “Who’s an adorable kitten? Who’s an adorable, kitten?”
“I’s an adowable, kitten! I’s adowable!” Caiden coos back as he cuddles into Sarah’s hold, enjoying his baby treatment, his anger and sadness forgotten….for now.
“Okay, Trent, tell us what you’re hiding.” David lifts Trent into his arms and lays Trent over his knee, “If you don’t, I’m going to spank you.”
“David, YOU DON’T SPANK ANYONE! I don’t approve of corporal punishment, and as such,” She sets Caiden in the crib and lifts Trent off David’s knee. Once in the safety of her arms, she glares at David while Sam climbs into the crib and hides behind Caiden, whimpering. “I shall get the information out of Trent. Go outside, David, get some fresh air, NOW!”
With David gone, Sarah smiles at the three cubs, “Don’t worry you three, David won’t spank any of you while I’m here. Now,” she focuses on Trent, while rocking gentle, “will you tell Auntie Sarah what you were hiding? If you do, I’ll give you a bottle of milk and a steak dinner which I’ll personally feed you. In fact, every cub in here will get a steak dinner if you cooperate. So, what will it be, Trent?”
“I see, but remember I don't take bribes and I don't wanna take about it because it can be embarrassing and then Caiden would be a combined of sad, mad, loud and rage and also make fun of me, so please don't do this to me, plus we wouldn't be making a big deal out of this if sam hadn't said anything about it so i'm not saying anything *with that i zipped my lips*
“Twent, ish it dat bad?” Caiden asks as lands on his padded bottom then crawls over to his brother. “Twent, I dun cawe what it ish, pwease jus tell mez.”
“I really don't even know what sam was talking about.” “Some things are better left not told, Caiden.”
“Otay,” Caiden pouts a moment before smiling and raising his arms. “UPPIES, SAWAH! UPPIES! UPPIES! I wanna pway wif my brother.”
“Alright, Caiden, up you come.” Sarah smiles as she lifts Caiden into the air then sets him in front of Trent. Returning to the crib, she lifts Sam into her arms and and pulls the waistband of his diaper out. Chuckling, she lays Sam on the changing table and faces us, “Why don’t you two go play in Caiden’s room while I get Sam changed?”
“Otay!” Caiden giggles as he grabs Trent’s hand and leads him into his nursery. Once sitting down in front of two TVs and consoles, Caiden activates them both. Two minutes later, Need for Speed ProStreet greets their eyes, “Trent, yoos weady for the time of yoos life?”
“Yes, but next time when i don't wanna talk about something really personal, don't bug me about it and it hurt my feelings when you said you hated me and i was mean.”
Caiden bows his head, “I’m sorry, Trent, I didn’t mean to hurt you feelings.” Caiden pulls Trent into a hug and smiles, “I love you, Brother!” Releasing him seconds later, he stares into his golden eyes, “Do you forgive me, Trent? I promise not to hurt you again.”

Sarah smiles as she stands in the doorway, “How sweet, this is the thing that Trent needs. He looks so adorable sitting next to his little brother.” Seeing Sam about to toddle into Caiden’s room, she lifts him into her arms and pokes his nose as she carries him into the living room, “No you don’t, Sam. Let Caiden and Trent settle their differences. We have our own brother to fix.”
Sam nods as he gets comfy in Sarah’s arms, “Otay.” He smiles once on his feet and waddles toward his brother, now much older brother David, “David…David…” Sam crawls up onto the couch and crawls over to David and sits in his lap. “David, pwease dun be mad at Twent, he jus dun wanna say somefing dat bugs him and make him upsets.”
David nods as he pulls the hedgehog into his arms and rubs his back in tandem with pats on his padded bottom, “I know, I was so stupid, I shouldn’t have did that. I…I just went crazy and I shouldn’t have did that. I can’t face Trent right now, he probably hates me for that.”
“He’s might beez mads at yoos, but he…” Sam wiggles free from the embrace and smiles up at David, “he still loves you, you two are still friends.”
“You’re right.

Caiden whimpers as he scans his brother, “Trent, I’s neva do dat again. I’m so sowee!” Caiden wraps Trent in a warm hug and tears begin to stream down his face, “I’m so sowee, Twent. I’s stoopid fa dat. I…I…I’m so sowee…WAAAAAAAH! PWEASE FOGIBE ME?”
“I will forgive you as long as Sam and David apologize too.”
Caiden nods as he pauses the game and waddles across the hall into the playroom. Finding it empty, he waddles into the living room, tears swimming in his eyes. “Sam…David…Twent wants yoos.”
David nods as he stands with Sam cradled in his arms. “Okay, Caiden, we’re coming, lead the way.”
Caiden nods as he waddles toward his nursery with David following close behind. Once across the threshold, David sets Sam on his feet and he walks into the nursery. Smiling at Trent, he kneels down to him and Sam now sitting beside him.
“Twent want’s you two to apologize.” Caiden affirms as he waddles toward his brother and wraps him in a hug.
David nods once Caiden releases Trent, only for him to be pulled into David’s warm embrace, “Trent, I’m sorry for threatening to spank you. I was out of line, and I shall never do that again. The spankings I will give,” He smiles as delivers three loving pats to Trent’s padded bottom, “will be loving swats after a diaper change and when sending you off to play.”
Sam nods as he taps Trent’s shoulder, garnering his attention once free of David’s embrace, “I’s sowee for bugging you about that secret and thusly getting Caiden riled up to continue pressuring you bout it. Do you fogibe me?”
“Yeah, Trent?” David asks as he pulls Sam close to him. Caiden seeing this, waddles toward them and whimpers as well as the three come to same conclusion, “Do you forgive us, Trent?”
“I do.”
“Thanks, Trent.” Caiden, David, Sam retort in unison. All three hug Trent and release just as a knock reaches the door.
“Well,” Sarah chuckles, “your parents are here, that’s our queue to leave.”
“Otay, it was good seeing you guys.”
The instant Sarah and her brothers leave, Maria and Mike walk in and smile seeing their children smiling up at them.
“Well, Trent,” Maria chuckles as she lifts her eldest son into her arms and places him over her shoulder, “did you and Caiden have a good time while we were gone?”
“Yes and i wanna say somethin.”
“Okay, Trent, what is it, son?” Mike asks as he lifts Caiden into his arms and follows Maria into the living room. Once in the living room, Mike and Maria sit down with their children sitting in their laps. “Now,” they set their kids in between them, “what is it that you need to tell us, Trent?”
 “I am enjoying this, but I can't help but worry about my girlfriend, Amy.”
“Well, Trent, why don’t you invite her over and let her see you like you are now. If she accepts you as you are now, you can be assured that she’s a true good friend. A true partner loves the other despite all faults, discrepancies, and all other non-norms that they have. Invite her over Trent. It’s only 4:30 right now, invite her over.”
“Yesh, Twent, does it! She woves mez, and I’s a baby and babied and stuffs. Once she seezeez yoos wike dis, she’ll fall in wove wif yoos all ovew again! Come on, Twent, call hew!”
“I can't even reach the phone.”
Maria smiles as she hands him the wireless phone and ruffles his hair, “Here you go, sweetie.”
*calls her*
“Hey, Trent, how’ve you been? So you want me to come over? That’ll be fine. I’m in the area, I’ll be over in about ten minutes.”
“So, Trent, whad she say? What she say?” Caiden asks, bouncing on the couch in excitement.”
“ten minutes.”
“AWESOME! I can’t wait to see her! Come on, Twent wet’s go pway!” Caiden giggles as he drags Trent to the play room.

While Trent and Caiden are lost in the racing world, ten minutes later, a knock hits the door. “Why hello, Amy. It’s good to see you.”
“Thank you, Mrs. Coleman, I’m glad to see you again as well. Where’s Trent?”
“He’s in the playroom with Caiden. Follow me.” Maria smiles as she leads Amy to the playroom. “Here they are.”
Amy’s mouth drops at what she sees, “So, this is Caiden’s power huh? Well, it’s about time someone gave Trent a vacation from the trials of being a teenager.” “Hey, Trent, what game are you and Caiden playing?”
“Need for Speed.”
“Well, I knew you and Caiden were always good at that game.” Smiling, she walks behind her boyfriend and sits down, pulling him into her lap seconds later. “So, how’d my Trenty-wenty get to be his adorable little nine-year-old self again, huh?”
Caiden pauses the game and scans the girl, a feline like his brother, yet orange fur encapsulates her, and a red dress drapes down from her shoulders. “Yoos pwetty, today, Amy. I wike da dwessy yoo choosed.”
“Thank you, sweetie.” She replies as she ruffles Caiden’s hair and averts her eyes to her boyfriend in her lap. “Well, Trent, are you going to tell me, or you want me to ask Caiden how it happened?”
“He did it.”
“Oh,” Amy chuckles as she hugs Trent close, “I already knew he had a hand in it, I just wanted to hear it from you.” Smiling, she stands with Trent in her arms and begins to rock him gently, “I never thought I’d be holding my boyfriend toddler style. You’re even more adorable like this. So, how long are you planning on staying like this, baby? I wouldn’t mind babysitting you and Caiden while you’re like this. I just won a recent contest and got enough cash to last me for five plus years on the interest. So, I’ve already made plans to buy that single level three bedroom house down the street. Anyway, enough of my rambling…” Amy glances down to her waist and smiles seeing Caiden tugging on her dress and raising his arms. “You want to get held to, huh Caiden?”
Caiden nods, “Yesh, pwease?”
Amy smiles and shifts Trent to the right of her hold before scooping Caiden up, “Happy now, little fella? I think you were jealous that your brother was getting attention and you weren’t.”
“I wash nots, I wikes being helds toos.”
“I know you do. Now, since I talked with your parents before I came back here, I’ll be babysitting you two from now on. So,” She sets Caiden and Trent on their feet and kneels down to them, smiling and flashing her amethyst eyes, “what would the little kittens like to do?”
“I just wish I was my older self, cause there was something really important I have to say.”
"Let me guess, Trent," Amy covers Caiden's ears and her hands glow red, blocking his hearing, "You love me and you want to marry me right? If that's true, I already knew. I read Caiden's mind, he was reading yours. He knew that you knew what I know now. He knew what you were going to say. Tell me I'm wrong, Trent? Or is it you were placing a mental block on Caiden and were thinking something completely different and thus I got what Caiden was thinking and not you. So, what is it, sweetie? You can tell me now and when you are you are your older self, whatever you tell me now will have its effect."
“Yes, it's true.”
“I knew it!” Amy releases Caiden’s ears and lifts Trent into her arms. Hugging him close and rubbing his back, she smiles and purrs, “I knew it! I knew it! I knew it! However,” She sets Trent on his feet and kneels down to him. Once centimeters separate them, “Once you get back to your normal self we shall have our romantic dinner. Until then…” She rises to her full height and kneels once more to kiss both Caiden and Trent on their foreheads, “I’m going to be babysitting you two. So, is there anything specific my little kittens wish to do now? Would you two like some bottles, steak dinners, a friendly race on Need for Speed ProStreet, or a trip to the mall for some adorable clothes for you two then a trip to the arcade? Pick your poison you two.”
Caiden giggles as he turns to Trent, “So, Brother, um…you got a pwoblem wif what Amy suggested? I’s gwame wif it. I’d wove to see wha she’ll pick out fa meez at Old Navy.”
“Ok Ok, and Amy, nice diaper by the way.”
Amy blushes as she carries Trent and Caiden to her SUV, “Well, at least I’m not a little kitten like you, Trenty-wenty.” She chuckles as she kisses his forehead then hops in the driver’s seat. “So, let’s get this show on the road.”
Amy smiles wide once the open road greets her and floors the gas, accelerating to 97 kmh in mere seconds, “So, first we’re off to Old Navy to get you kittens some nice outfits.” Chuckling, she pulls into Old Navy’s parking lot seconds later and hops out the driver’s seat. Lifting Caiden into her arms, she pats his padded bottom and sets him in the shopping cart adjacent to the car. Reaching for Trent, she kisses his forehead again and sets him beside his brother. “Now, let me make this clear you two, no fighting, no loud noises, and Trent…” She sighs as her gaze focuses on him alone, “Don’t ever mention that again to spite me, got it? If you do,” She lifts Trent into her arms and places him over her shoulder, lightly swatting his padded bottom and giggling, “I’ll have to spank that bottom of yours. HA! HA! HA! Amy’s just kidding,” She sets Trent back in the cart and begins rolling toward the boy’s toddler area, “I’d never spank either of you. You’re way too cute!”
Caiden giggles as he faces Trent, “Dun make her mad at yoos, Twent. She’s weally nice wady and I fink dat yoos and hers would be gweat Mommy and Daddy, or Mommy and son if yoos wanna stay a cubby foreva and neva hab responsibilities. I should knows, I was an grownup once and I hated it to da point of asking God to gibe me dis wife wight hewe. Thuswee, hewe I ams and I’s wikes it.” Caiden giggles as he grabs his paci chain and sticks the soother in mouth. Suckling contently as Amy strolls through, picking out outfits, he smiles back at Trent, “Yoos should be cubby foreva. I alweady gab Amy eternal yoof memeber? Our whole famwee has it, as well as all our friends.”
“What?”
“Yoos heard-dead mez. Let me say it in perfect English for you. I…gave…our family…and our friends…eternal youth. The only downside for me is that I’ll be incontinent for the duration of our eternal youth. I can live with that though.” Giggling, Caiden trains his eyes on Amy, “Can yoos wive wif dat, Amy?”
“Of course, Caiden, I’m glad you did that for us.” Amy smiles and ruffles Caiden’s hair as she places another outfit in the cart. “Alright, I think I’ve found some pretty cute outfits. Now, let’s get you two to try them on.” Amy drives the cart toward the fitting room and lifts Caiden, Trent, and the clothes into her arms before walking inside and shutting the door. “Okay, who wants to try this one on first?” She giggles as she holds up a blue onesie with Conan Edogawa holding a magnifying glass. Under the glass reads: Only one truth prevails, this baby is either wet or poopy. Please check periodically or the smell will murder your nose. Amy chuckles as she kneels down to us, “Isn’t this cute? Who wants to try it first?”
“Not me.”
Caiden giggles as he raises his arms, “I’ll try it, Amy!”
She smiles as she lifts Caiden’s shirt off and slips the onesie over his head. Reaching into the backpack in the cart, she pulls out a changing mat and lays it at his feet. Laying Caiden down, she slips a finger into the cuff of his diaper before sliding the onesie over and snapping it in place, “Perfect fit, plus you’re not soaked yet. So, do you like it, Caiden?”
“Caiden giggles as he waddles around, his hand on his chin, “Yeppies, I woves it! Yoos got two wight, one fa mez and one fa Twent?”
“Of course, I thought it would be cute for you two to match since you’re brothers. Now,” she lays Caiden down and slides the one piece off him. Going into the lain out rows of clothes, she pulls out a red T-shirt decorated with a 1967 Chevy Camaro along with a pair of overalls with cars racing across the middle and down the legs, “Who wants to try this one on?” Amy smiles at Trent, “I think you do, little Trenty-wenty. Come here, little one.” She chuckles as she inches toward him and slips him into the outfit, “Don’t worry, no one here will recognize you. See,” Amy directs him toward the mirror at the back of the fitting room. “See, you’re adorable, Trent!”
“I see.”
“So, you do like it then? Well, I’ll let you wear that to checkout and Caiden wear the same. We’ll try on everything else I’m buying when we get home.” Amy sighs contently once she finishes dressing Caiden and lifts him into her arms. Glancing down at Trent, she extends her hand and smiles, “Ready to go, little guy?”
“Yes.”
“So, now we’re off Red Lobster for dinner and then home for bedtime.” Amy chuckles as she speeds towards Red Lobster, hopping out the car once a parking spot is found. Reaching the backseat, she places the backpack on her back and lifts Caiden and Trent into her arms. “Alright, before we get inside, do either of you need diaper changes?”
Caiden blushes, “Yesh, I does, I…I might have messy when yoos speed through that light at 200 kmh.”
“Alright, that’s one confirmed.” Amy turns to Trent and pokes his nose, “What about you, Trent?”
“No.”
“Are you sure?” Amy asks as she carries Caiden and Trent inside. Smiling, she faces the server, “Table for three.”
“Follow me please.”
After being guided to their table and ordering their drinks, Amy carries Trent and Caiden into the ladies restroom. Laying Caiden on the changing table, she quickly changes him and slips his overalls back on. Setting him on his feet, she lifts Trent into the air and lays him on the changing table. Sliding his overalls off, she slips a finger into the cuff of the diaper. “Okay, that’s wet, and…” Sitting him up, she pulls the waistband of his diaper out, “and poopy. Looks like you do need a change. I guess somebody doesn’t know when they went potty, huh Trent?”
*frowns*
“Aww, is my little Trenty-wenty maddy waddy.” Amy chuckles, “Don’t worry, I’ll have you cleaned up in a jiffy.” Amy pokes his nose before untaping the diaper and lifting his legs. Sliding the soiled garment away, she begins wiping his bottom clean. Once clean and powdered, she lowers him onto a fresh diaper and tapes it snug around his waist. “There we go,” After securing the overalls back around, she sets him on his feet and washes her hands. Returning to a pouty Trent, she begins tickling him, “My Trenty-wenty doesn’t need to be upset. Everybody has a messy diapee once and awhile.” Satisfied with her tickling assault five minutes later, she lifts a lightly giggling Trent into her arms and grabs Caiden’s hand.
Caiden giggles as he slings the backpack onto his back and grabs her hand, waddling beside her toward the booth. Reaching the booth, the three sit down and order three Ultimate Feasts and three Mountain Dews. With the food placed before them thirty minutes later, the family begins digging in.

“Wow, dat was weally gweat, Amy!” Caiden yawns and raises his arms, “I’s sweepy now though. I fink I still gots enough energy ta transport us home dou.”
“Don’t worry, Caiden, I’m tired, I can drive us home.” Amy glances down into her lap and smiles finding Trent staring back up at her suckling his bottle. “Well, Trent, are you sleepy too?” She yawns and rises to her feet with Trent cradled in her arms. When he empties the bottle, she places it in the backpack and lays him over her shoulder for burping. Hearing a belch seconds later, she rubs his back and pats his padded bottom. “Is my Trenty-wenty sweepy weepy?”
Caiden yawns and giggles as Amy pays the waitress while silmutaneously babying Trent, “I fink dat Twent is enjoying himself, specially sence his gurlfwend is babying hims. I’s gwad he’s finawee wiking dis.” Caiden yawns again as Amy lifts him into her arms and carries them toward the car. Once everyone is strapped in, Amy rolls down the windows and speeds toward the house, ensured that the warm caress of the night time winds will lull the kittens to sleep. When she reaches home, she smiles and lifts the sleeping kittens into her arms. Yawning herself, she carries them into Caiden’s nursery and lays them on the changing table. Changing them into Pawpers size 5 active baby dry diapers, she finishes the job with the Detective Conan onesies and lays them in Caiden’s crib.
“Sleep tight, little ones. Amy will be in Trent’s room if you need me.” As Amy lies down, she smiles, “I can’t believe how much fun I’ve had today. I wonder this week and the month that lies ahead holds? I wonder if Trent will want to prolong his babying? It would be great to baby him the entire summer.” Smiling, Amy falls into a peaceful slumber.
*when Caiden was asleep I got out of the crib and got into my bed
Amy stirs upon hearing a noise and her eyes pop open finding Trent snugged next to her, “Oh Trent, poor baby. You wanted to spend the night with me, huh?” She wraps her arm protectively around him and falls back to sleep.
*thinks to myself and uses magic so no one can hear my thoughts* “Do i like being babied? Yes and no, yes because it makes me feel like a kid again. no because i can't reach anything, work in my underground lab and vicea versa, heck i can't even marry amy until i'm back to my normal self again.
“You know, sweetie,” Amy yawns and smiles down at Trent, even though you use magic to block your thoughts, the energy it gives off is powerful enough to wake the dead.” Amy chuckles and she sits up and cradles Trent in her arms, “I love you Trent, and as long as you want to be babied, I’m all for it.” Amy smiles as she rocks Trent gentle and kisses his forehead, “I love you, Trent.”