story originally by Joey the Otter (@babyaugumon)
original art by rogeykun
uploaded for preservation

A black colored dinosaur with spines, was being dragged along a hallway by his mom, as they passed several rooms. They were at a school, as the rooms were labeled by grades, and had gone past the third grade room and were nearing a room marked as second grade.

"You can't do this please!" The young spined dino, Rogue, pleaded in desperation

"You had your chance, you were warned multiple times this year, and you just kept goofing off, flunking your tests and not doing your homework. Flunked every class! How do you flunk P.E!?" His mom yelled angrily

"School is too hard!" Rogue protested

"I am paying good money to send you here, and you are just wasting it, they wanted to kick you out for your laziness, but I'm not letting you throw your life away, no matter what it takes!" His mom yelled in reply "I convinced them to go along with a different punishment" She said more calmly as they passed by the first grade room

"What are you going to do?" Rogue asked feeling scared as his heart sank into his chest seeing them pass by the Kindergarten room and towards the preschool room.

"You will see" She simply replied knocking on the door

"But.... this is the class for preschoolers...." Rogue replied whimpering not liking where this was going

"I am well aware of that young man" His mom replied

Before Rogue could say anything else the door opened up as a tall kangaroo woman was standing before them.

"Hello Mrs. Ludenberg, I am here with my son Rogue, for his punishment" She replied

"Of coarse come on in" The roo replied gesturing them to come on in.

Rogue was led on in as his mom refused to release her grip on Rogues arm until they were in the room and the door shut. Rogue looked around whimpering in fear of what was going to happen to him as the smell of talcum powder hit his nose, no doubt many who are in this class still havent been fully potty trained.

"So you think this will help?" The roo asked Rogues mom

"It had better" She replied giving the teenage dino a look of warning

Rogue gulped and stayed silent fearing he might make things worse as his mind raced with thoughts of what is going to happen.

"So he is to be treated as a baby?" The roo asked to make sure she understood the terms of the punishment

"Yes, since he is going to goof off and not be responsible then he should be treated like he is acting. He is to be treated completely as a baby, diapers, changing, feeding, baby toys only, as well as other punishments I have written down here" She replies handing the roo a sheet of paper.

"WHAT!? NONONONONONONONO! NOOOOOO! YOU CAN'T! THAT'S CRAZY!" Rogue screamed in fear and protest

"Pipe down!" His mom yelled "You brought this on yourself, maybe it's my fault too for not stepping in sooner but I wanted to trust you, I wanted to trust that you could turn your grades around enough to pull off a D in your classes, but no! You abused that trust and showed me that you can't be trusted to apply yourself on your own. I am not going to spend money to send you here to goof off, so you will be a baby this summer whether you like it or not!" His mom scolded him for speaking out of turn.

"But a baby!?" This isn't right!" Rogue replied as his eyes filled with tears.

"If this doesn't make you focus next year then I don't know what will, you should count yourself lucky that summer school has been unheard of before now!" His mom continued to scold

"You will be the only one here every day, so everything that happens here this summer stays here, that being said, this hard on everyone, your mother spends a lot to send you here, and I normally don't work here during the summer. But the principal seems to agree with your mother that this is the best course of action and I have to agree." The roo spoke up to Rogue

Rogue sniffled lots as he cried harder not liking this at all.

"I trust you can handle things from here, I have a lot of work to do when I get home" His mom replied walking towards the door.

"Yes, I have this covered, I will take things from here." The roo replied, opening the door for her and letting her out before shutting the door after she left.

Rogue tried to keep away from the teacher she stepped towards him but was caught by surprise when she hopped right at him causing him to trip and fall over backwards, leaving him vulnerable long enough for her to swipe him up off the ground.

"Please don't!" Rogue pleaded as he struggled and squirmed in her grip.

"I don't want to have to do this but it seems quite clear to me that you are in need of an attitude readjustment" She replied stuffing him in her pouch

Rogue tried to get free, but the pouch hugged him too snuggly, pinning him inside. She walked to a door that lead to the bathroom with a few stalls of toilets and a large white changing table stocked with some very large diapers. Rogue looked at the small children's toilets as he sniffled unable to stop crying.

"You won't have to worry about those, you won't be allowed the use of a toilet this summer, least not a toilet like those" She replies holding him in her grip

She placed him down on the changing table, but before he could do anything he felt a belt wrapped around his belly and click into place as he was suddenly bound down to its surface.

"Please let me go! I'm sorry, I swear I won't goof off anymore, I will study! This joke can stop now, I get it! I promise I will study next year!" Rogue cried out pleadingly hoping that this was just an act to scare him

"I know you will, but this punishment is real, but if we don't do it, you won't learn your lesson" She replies grabbing a diaper from under the table.

Rogue looked at it, seeing had babyish looking prints of little dinosaurs on them.

"Nooo....nooooooo.... NOOOO!" Rogue cried out as he began to kick his legs to try and fight her.

"If you don't stop then this will be much worse for you" She warned him

Rogue, however, just kept kicking and screaming not listening at all. Fed up with this behavior, she set the diaper down on a countertop for the sinks, and unbuckled the dino from the table before picking him up. she carried him out of the bathroom and to a chair in the classroom and stripped off his pants and underwear with one swift motion. Rogue blushed hard and began to cry harder for help before she sat down and was placed over her knee. Immediately, the realization began to sink in as to what was going to happen, as he began to plead for her not to.

"No!, Please no! I'm sorry, I'll stop!" Rogue replied no longer struggling or fighting her.

"I know you will but you won't really learn if I don't" She simply replied before lifting her arm into the air

With a swift strike, the palm of her hand smacked his bare bottom, making it sting painfully. Rogue cried out, feeling the strike and tried to plead with her to stop. Again she lifted her hand and swatted his bottom again making it sting more. She spanked him five times before stopping, leaving him wailing from the spanking. She placed him over her shoulder, allowing him to bury his face into her fur to muffle his tears and screams. She carried him to the changing table and laid him back down on its surface and buckled him back down onto it. This time however, he kept still as she picked up the diaper and lifted his butt into the air. She slid the diaper underneath him and lowered him back down onto it, making him wince in pain as the diaper rubbed uncomfortably where he was spanked. She grabbed a bottle of baby powder and sprinkled it on him , coating him up thoroughly before folding the diaper around him and taping it up securely.

"Now since I can't trust that you will keep it on, I will need to put on a pair of mittens and baby booties." She replied grabbing them from under the table

Rogue didn't fight her not wanting to be spanked by her again and let out a few choked sobs as he felt his hands being trapped in the thick plush mittens. Once his hands were bound up securely, she proceeded to his feet, trapping them in thick clumsy booties that would certainly make walking difficult.

"There we go, now for one last thing, that mouth of yours needs to be cleaned out to teach you not to talk back to your mother in such a way" She replies grabbing a pacifier with an elastic strap.

She coated the nipple in some soap and quickly stuck it into his mouth and strapped it on around him, securing it in place so he could only suckle on it. Rogue cried and flailed tasted the bitter soap, filling his mouth.

"Worry not, it is non toxic and safe to eat, though it still tastes horrible. If you speak up to me or your mom again, I will coat your pacifier in soap again, if you want the taste to go away then get to suckling" She explained to him

Rogue cried into his pacifier suckling helplessly as he was still bound to the table, hoping he would wake up from this nightmare. She unbuckled him from the table and stripped off his shirt, before setting him down on the floor, patting his butt to walk back out to the classroom. Rogue waddled on forward wobbling a bit, as he found it difficult to walk in the thick bulky diaper along with the booties strapped around his feet. Rogue toddled up to a mirror crying softly into his pacifier and saw his reflection, as he saw himself dressed up all babyishly. He couldn't help but cry harder at the sight of himself in the thick diaper, the mere sight of how thick it was wrapped around him, spreading his legs apart to force him into a waddle. He cou;dn't stop thinking about unfair this was as he fell to his knees, making the diaper crinkle loudly. He felt so humiliated by all of this, unable to handle the situation he was in.

"Now then, I will explain to you the details of your punishment" The roo replied walking up behind him

Rogue looked around at the teacher and just suckled on the pacifier.

"First and foremost, you will be a baby this whole summer, you goofed off the whole school year so losing your summer vacation is a fair trade. What this means for you is simple, you will wear diapers and other babyish clothes we decide that you should wear. If you try to resist you will be punished further. You will only be allowed to play with educational toys for babies, and demonstrate that you know how to play with them. You will also be restricted to baby food and bottles of milk" She replied before finally getting a reaction from Rogue

He shook his head, hearing the part of about baby food and let out a muffled yell of protest under the pacifier.

"Don't like baby food?" She asks

Rogue shook his head no, not wanting to eat such gross looking mush.

"Well I'm afraid that's all you can have, maybe when this is over you will have learned to not be so irresponsible." She replies shooting him a look that this punishment was not going to change

Rogue stared at her in horror, not wanting to hear anymore.

"The only toilet you are allowed to use is the one you are wearing, you will be given diaper checks randomly throughout the day so you best get used to them." She replied

Rogue looked down at his diaper with a look of horror and disgust not wanting to do such a thing in the diaper.

"You will be given nap times, and you will be put in a crib, if you try to get up or get out of the crib then you be made to lay down in the crib. You remember the straps on the changing table right? Well we have modified a crib to have them as well, if you make me use them I will" She warned him wagging a finger

Rogue put his mittened hands on his head as he begins to freak out, surely they can't be serious, surely this is just to scare him, surely they wouldn't force him to do this for the whole summer. Rogue started breathing hard, as she kept telling him everything that would be happening.

"IF you are good enough, you will be allowed thirty minutes of TV time a day, but only shows like Blue's Clues, Barney, Paw Patrol or other such shows. This time might be extended depending on how behaved you are over the coming weeks" She replied, "If you are good about your baby food, you will get rewarded with feedings of applesauce instead of vegetables." She added, "Basically if you behave then this will become more tolerable, if you keep stepping out of line then you find that this will be quite horrible" She warned, "We don't want to be mean to you, but you brought this on yourself, no one else" She finished off

Rogue looked up at her still freaking out as he realized that this really was serious, he really was going to be a baby. He tried to speak but could only let out muffled moans from under his pacifier.

"That pacifier is staying in for another twenty five minutes, afterwards I will take it out and let you have speaking privileges again. If you abuse them it will be going back in with more soap on it" She told him making him go wide eyed at the mere mention of the horribly bitter soap.

Rogue suckled faster on the pacifier unable to do much else, finding it hard to stop suckling as it starting to become habitual. He dropped to the ground and shifted to a sitting position to try and gather his thoughts and calm himself down. Maybe he could reason with his mom to rethink this, maybe somehow convince her this wasn't necessary, maybe he could bargain for some other type of punishment, anything would be better than this horror. His attention was soon refocused as the teacher opened a door to a supply closet and pulled something out. He watched the teacher grab out a simple wooden toy and set it down in front of him. Looking at it, he saw it was a small wooden shelf that had three holes in it. One hole was in the shape of a circle, another was in the shape of a square, and the third was in the shape of a triangle. She soon dropped three wooden pegs in colors of red, yellow and blue into his lap.

"Okay baby boy, can you show the teacher where the shapes go?" She asked with a sweet voice

Rogue looked at the toy not wanting to play with it but remembered the spanking from earlier as his butt still hurt. Not wanting a repeat of that, he tried to pick up a blue peg in the shape of a circle but his mittens were so clumsy that he couldn't grip them.

"Aww, keep trying baby boy, teacher knows you can do it" She said supportingly

Rogue just whimpered some as he kept trying to pick up the peg, trying to use both hands to grip the peg. He closed his hands on one end and pressed as tightly as he could to pinch it between his hands and managed to pick it up. Shakily, he tried to position it over the circle shaped hole and slid it inside.

"Good boy! Such a smart baby you are getting it right on your first try!" She exclaimed praisingly.

Rogue only blushed more being praised for such a shape matching. He whimpered wishing she would stop and leave him be, but she wasn't stopping, the praises kept coming, as if to insult his intelligence.

"Which peg goes into the square hole?" She asks "Can you show me which one goes into the square shaped hole?" She asked again

Rogue sighed through his pacifier and gripped the red square shaped peg in the same way he did for the circle peg, and placed into the square shaped hole.

"My my! I think we have a little genius in the class, he is so smart for just a little baby!" She praised more only demeaning him further.

Rogue sniffled feeling tears building up in his eyes, as he wished he could just go back in time and study instead of staying up all night playing video games or reading comic books. He began to regret not studying now, but no amount of wishing was changing anything, he wished with all his might, but there he sat, still in his thick diaper, still being praised for something so mindlessly simple. He wiped a few tears away as he picked up the yellow triangle peg and placed it in the only hole left.

The teacher let out a gasp of surprise "Oh my, he really is a smart baby, he got all the pegs in the right holes on his first try!" She praised

Rogue just sniffled feeling less sad and feeling more angry. It was only three holes after all, but he tried to keep calm, not wanting this to be any worse.

"Baby didn't think too hard and give himself a bad and yucky head owie did he?" She asked petting his head playfully.

He wanted to bat her hands away from him, not wanting to be touched, not after all that had happened so far, but he kept telling himself what would happen if he did. It was obvious she wasn't going to let him go about the day that easily, he saw what was only the start of what was to come. She kept taking the pegs out and made him put them back in over and over again, praising him up each and every time he did it successfully. Rogue was growing to hate the toy for how simple and boring it was, but after putting in all the pegs in the correct slots for the sixth time in a row, he was caught by surprise when she started to mess with his pacifier strap. He soon heard a click as the pacifier came loose and fell out of his mouth as his jaw felt sore and tired form suckling on it so much, allowing drool to run out from his mouth.

"There we go, your pacifier punishment is up and you have speaking privileges again" She replied before grabbing a small towel and wiped his drool away.

Rogue flexed his jaw a bit to try and get some feeling back into it before speaking.

"Does it have to be so big?" he asked

"Yes of course it does" She simply answered

"Why?" Rogue asked

"You should know by now, it wouldn't be much of a punishment if it was small. It's supposed to be uncomfortable, that way you will learn to not talk back" She answered

Rogue didn't say anything feeling too scared to say anything not wanting that horrible pacifier put back into his mouth again. He saw the teacher looking at a childrens clock hanging on the wall as it read nine o clock.

"And just in time too, It's time for your morning num nums!" She exclaimed happily

"Wait what?" Rogue asked not expecting to be fed so soon

"You get three feedings here, one at nine, another at twelve, and one more at three, your mommy will pick you up at five" She explained to him before picking him up in her arms.

His heart began to race remembering he was only getting baby food during this and shook his no.

"No that's okay, really I'm not actually hungry" He replied, trying to think of a way out of it

"Silly baby boy, you have to eat, you are being punished, you don't have a say in whether or not to eat" She explained sitting him in a highchair and buckling him into it.

He could only look down at the straps as they ran over his shoulders, over the front of his diaper, and across his waist to a child proof lok against the chest. He struggled some but was held tightly in place as the chair was fixed to the ground to be unable to tip over. The tray table was soon locked in place and a bib was tied around his neck.

"Now then, morning nom noms will be vegetables, noon time will be a mix of fruits and vegetables and afternoon will be fruit" She explained to him before grabbing jar from the supply closet.

Rogue watched in horror as he could see a rather large jar of orange mush, being pulled out, no doubt it had to be carrots. She walked up, opening the jar, allowing the smell to fill the air around him. Rogue could only gag in disgust smelling the goop but it only allowed the teacher to get a big spoonful of blended up carrots and shoveled them into his mouth.

"You have to eat it all up, if you spit out more than you eat you have to eat another jar, unless you eat at least half the jar of food, you aren't getting up. If you eat all of the food for all three meals you get applesauce for all three meals the next day" She explained.

Rogue was chipmunking the mush, as his mind wanted him to spit it out, but he could only cry as he forced himself to swallow it all. The taste was horrible, he hated carrots as they were, but somehow, being mashed and blended up made them ten times worse. He let out another gag and coughed some as she shoveled in another spoonful into his mouth. Rogue teared more as some of the carrots began to leak out from the sides of his mouth before forcing himself to swallow it all down.

"Aww looks like the baby is dribbling some of his food, guess no applesauce tomorrow it seems" She replies wiping his mouth with his bib

Rogue sniffled as he started crying more, the taste was revolting and wanted to stop eating but she kept shoveling in spoonful after spoonful into his mouth with more and more dribbling out of his mouth each time. By the time the jar was empty, his face was stained orange and his bib was completely ruined but ate most of the food and was released from his high chair. Instead of being sat down on the ground, however, he was carried off to a chair at the front of the class, where the teacher sat down and sat him in her lap.

"What are you going to do to me now?" Rogue asked in a low whine as he clutched his stomach, the carrots making hiss stomach feel uneasy

"Why your yummy milk of coarse, it will help wash down all of your food" she replies reaching down to a small fridge tucked away under her desk.

She opened the door and pulled out a bottle and stuffed the nipple into his mouth. Rogue whimpered as he began to suckle reflexively unable to stop himself. Being made to suckle on his pacifier for so long, made it into a small habit to suckle on anything in his mouth.

"That's a good baby boy, drinky up all your milk!" She replies

Rogue whimpered and tried to push the bottle out of his mouth, feeling too full already, causing some milk to dribble out of his mouth. The teacher pushed the bottle back in and held it in place, forcing to drink it all up as he let out muffled sobs. Once the bottle was emptied, she pulled it out, and set it down on her desk, and put him over her shoulder and began to pat his back gently.

"Make burpries for me baby boy" She spoke softly as she pat

Rogue squirmed about trying to pull away from her grip, but she was far too strong. He whimpered realizing this torment wouldn't stop until he did what she asked. He shut his eyes and buried his face into her fur and let out a muffled burp to satisfy her.

"Aww there we go, baby boy must feel so much better" She replied praising him up for it

Rogue just sighed in defeat and sniffled. She set him down on the floor and began to pat his butt to make him waddle alon, to a playmat laying on the floor in a corner. Rogue waddled along awkwardly, and stood on the large foam like mat.

"Okay baby boy, it's time for more toys" She replied pulling out a speak and spin and set it down in front of him. "Now sit down and play" She instructed

Rogue sat down with a crinkly thud, and stared at the toy. After a few minutes, he looked up at the kangaroo woman who was gesturing him to hurry up and play. He reached for a white plastic handle on the side and pulled it, making the spinner, spin around rapidly before stopping, pointing at a picture of a cow.

"The cow says, moooooo!" A voice spoke out from the toy

He pulled it again and watched it spin and land on a picture of a dog.

"The dog says, woof woof" The voice spoke again

Rogue kept this up until it had landed on every picture, hoping that this would be the end of playing with this toy.

"Did the baby boy learn lots and lots about animals today?" She asked sweetly

Rogue just nodded his head not wanting to speak to her, feeling too angry about having to play with such a dumb toy.

"Tell the teacher what the cow says" She replies

"moo..." he simply replied

"And what does the kitty say?" She asks

"Meow" He replied feeling more fed up with this condescending nonsense

"And what about the little duckies?" She asked

Instead of an answer though, he knocked the toy off the mat and into a wall, cracking the side of the toy and the wall slightly. He felt less angry about everything afterwards but realized all too late what he did. He looked up at the teacher who had a furious look on her face and was picked up and carried back to a wooden chair that she sat down on. She placed him over her lap and pulled down his diaper to expose his bare bottom making him squirm and struggle.

"No! I'm sorry! I didn't mean it! It was an accident!" Rogue yelled out pleadingly

"Bad baby!" She replied swatting his butt making him cry out, "Breaking your toy and the wall, very very bad baby!" She yelled spanking him again

Rogue yelled out and cried kicking his legs, unable to get away from her spanking.

"Please stop! I promise I won't do it anymore!" He cried out as he was spanked over and over again six times

"Yes I know you won't do it again, now that you know what happens" She replied pulling his diaper back on up around him.

She sat him down on the ground and walked to the supply closet to grab something, pulling out a jar of some odd looking liquid. Looking at the bottle, he could make out the words, castor oil, on the label.

"No... please no... please not that, I'll be good!" He cried out

"Sorry baby boy, but we need to fix your temper" She replied getting a big spoonful of it, "Unless you want another spanking, you WILL swallow it all" She replied in a warning tone

She held the spoon to his mouth and reluctantly, he opened up. She stuck the spoon into his mouth and made him close it around the spoon, pinching his mouth shut. As the liquid hit his tongue, he immediately tried to spit out the foul liquid, but she wouldn't let him.

"Does the baby want another spanking?" She asked glaringly

He shook his head and forced himself to swallow it all down and cried loudly feeling it all slide down into his stomach. She patted his head gently, before pulling out a rocking horse. Instead of flat seat to sit on, it was curved to fit around his diaper snuggly, to push it against him. He was lifted up and carried to the horse and was placed down in the seat and found that the seat was almost too small as his thick diaper barely fit the seat. Once in place she took his mittened hands and placed them on the handles and clipped very short straps to his mittens so he would be forced to keep a hold of the handles. She then proceeded to his feet, strapping them to the stirrups so he couldn't kick his feet in protest.

"Start rocking baby, maybe all you need to do get rid of all that vinegar in you is to tire yourself out" She replied scoldingly

He whined and started to rock back and forth, his butt stinging painfully as the diaper squeezed around his still sore and tender butt. He cried loudly, as he kept rocking feeling humiliated from having to play with such a babyish toy.

"I don't want to be mean with you, but when you do that, I have to be, you can't go about breaking things just because you are angry" She replied watching him sob, "You might hate me and your mom now but this is for your own good, you spent your time in class, goofing off and your grades suffered" She replied reminding him of why he was here

He looked at her unhappily for doing this to him as she shot down his look with a glare of her own.

"Don't give me that look, I am here because you decided that playing with your phone during class was more important than school work" She replied eliciting a look of shock from him, "Oh yes, we know about that, we were told about you playing little games on your phone when the teacher was giving a lecture, we also found one of your textbooks you left behind after school one day, and found a comic book inside of it, no doubt pretending to study but instead reading comics" She replied scoldingly

Rogue just looked down at the floor as he rocked back and forth as his heart raced. Just how much did they know? He didn't want to ask questions fearing he would dig his hole deeper than it already was.

"You goofed off nonstop, and this is where it got you, was it worth it?" She asked

He said nothing as he kept rocking silently aside from some choked sobs escaping him.

"I said, was...it...worth...it?" She asked again more slowly for him to understand

"No...." he replied weakly

"Then why did you do it?" She asked

He stayed silent for a moment but before she could ask him again he spoke up, "I don't know..." He replied

He knew the answer of coarse, but didn't want to admit it, school was boring, learning all day and studying all night, he just wanted to play games and have fun. He always believed he wouldn't really need to know any of this stuff to get by in life, but if her told her that, he could be in bigger trouble.

"You don't know huh?" She asked "Well then I will let your mother know, maybe you will be more honest with her" She replied

"Please no, don't tell my mom!" He pleaded

"And just why not?" She asked

He thought for a moment, unable to think of a lie to save him from that question.

"Unless you want to tell me the truth" She replied

He gulped and sniffled and admitted that he thought school was boring and useless.

"You might think that now, but we are trying to help you learn what you need to get by in the real world, teach you responsibility, if you did this in a real job you would be fired, if you don't learn to be responsible now, then you might never learn" She replied before grabbing his pacifier again.

He could only watch as she coated it in the foul tasting soap again as he shook his no in desperation.

"Bad babies who tell lies must have their mouths cleaned out" She replied strapping it back into his mouth.

He screamed out into his pacifier, suckling helplessly as it felt like his tongue was on fire from the horrific taste.

"You will play on that rocking horse till you have put that diaper to good use!" She replied scoldingly before sitting down at her desk.

Rogue whimpered and cried into his pacifieras he felt his stomach gurgle and rumble uncomfortably as the castor oil was making quick work of him. He whimpered as his gut began to cramp up making cry loudly as he kept rocking back and forth, unable to stop. His diaper rustled and crinkled loudly in the room as he suckled hard on his pacifier as he felt the inevitable hit him hard. He leaned forward and groaned loudly as he grunted and began to mess his diaper a lot, making the seat of his diaper bulge out and being squished by the seat of the rocking horse, smushing the mess against his butt.

"Pee Yew stinky butt, you really had to go potty didn't you?" The teacher asked.

Rogue just cried loudly as he had just used his diaper helplessly and began to soak his diaper, wetting it quite a bit, making it swell up in the front. She walked on up and began to unstrap his hands and feet and lifted him up off the horse.

"Is baby sorry for having a temper tantrum?" She asked

He nodded his head sobbing uncontrollably, before he was carried back into the bathroom and was laid down on the changing table and strapped down.

"Does baby still have to potty more?" She asked patting his belly

He shook his head no sniffling as he covered his nose, wanting out of his used diaper. She put on some gloves and untaped his diaper, quickly balling it up before placing it in a diaper pail. She grabbed several baby wipes and began to clean him up, wiping him all over o get him good and clean. It took a few minutes but she soon had him all clean and bagged up the wipes and tossed the baggie into the trash and grabbed a fresh clean diaper that had prints of cute baby dinosaurs wearing cartoony egg shell diapers and unfolded it noisily, filling the room with the sounds of its crinkling. She lifted up his butt and slid the new diaper under him and powdered him up all over before folding the diaper around him and taped it on snuggly and loudly.

"There you go baby boy" She replied throwing the gloves away and washing her hands. "Now you smell all nice and clean again" She replies unstrapping him from the table and setting him on the floor.

Rogue could only sob softly but sniffled feeling better to not be stuck in his messy diaper at least, but wished he wouldn't be wearing them at all in the first place.

"Lift your arms into the air baby boy" The teacher called out from behind him

Rogue just sniffled suckling on his pacifier and held his arms up for her. She slid a baby blue shirt on over him that read, 'stinky butt'. Rogue began to cry seeing the humiliating shirt, unable to do anything about it with his mittens.

"There you look so cute and adorable now" she replied cooingly.

Rogue just cried wanting this to end as he was picked up and had his butt being patted. She carried him to a crib that looked more like a cage. She opened the top of the crib like a lid and placed him down on the mattress.

"Baby boy had such a big morning, it's time for him to have a little nappy wappy" She replied as she began to strap down his legs to the mattress. Rogue went wide eyed and tried to get up but was pushed back down onto the mattress and had his arms strapped on down.

"Now now baby boy, I have to make sure you lay down and get your rest, you still have a long day ahead of you and wots and wots of pwaytime!" She cooed pinching his cheeks playfully.

He cried loudly into his pacifier and tried to squirm and escape his cage, not wanting to be in here like this.

"Aww don't worry baby boy it's not a cage. it's just safer for for big baby boys wike yourself so you can't climb out and hurt yourself and its safer than railings that slide down" She replied shaking the side rails as they stayed firmly in place.

She grabbed a big plush bunny and placed it next to him to sleep with before grabbing a large soft blanket. She covered him up and tucked him in snuggly making sure he was all ready for bed.

"There we go the widdle baby is almost weady for beddy bye" she replied cooingly.he whined unable to throw the blankets off of himself as he stared up at the ceiling

She grabbed a mobile that had spinning planets and clipped it onto the crib and turned it on to spin around over the top of the crib. Lastly she placed two earbuds in his ears and and began to play around with a small ipod as Rogue's ears were suddenly being filled with sounds of diapers being softly crinkled and rustled. It wasn't loud but was audible enough that he couldn't ignore it any.

"There we go, just listen to the sounds crinkly diapees during your nappy. I will get you once it's time for lunch" she replies shutting the top of the crib.

Rogue whined into his pacifier unable to do anything besides listen to the audio playing in his ears and stare at the spinning mobile. Rogue had no idea how much time had passed, but he found his eyes growing heavy, unable to stay awake any longer. He shut his eyes and fell asleep, snoring lightly. The rest of the day did not go much better, he was fed more mush and milk despite his protests, leaving him feeling overstuffed, and was left to feel humiliated and demeaned as he had to keep playing with simple educational toys. He was forced to use his diaper a couple more times throughout the day and was changed into diapers that were just as thick and babyish as the last. Rogue was beginning to believe that the day would never end until the clock finally read five o clock.

"Well look at the time, your mommy should be here soon" The teacher replied looking at Rogue as he sat on the floor in just a shirt and diaper.

His shirt read 'big baby' and his diaper had prints of baby dragons flying around on them.

"Finally..." Rogue replied hoping to finally talk his mom out of this

There was a sudden knock on the door, and the roo opened the door, as Rogue's mom stood at the door.

"Was he much trouble?" His mom asked

"He threw a fit at the start, had to punish him a few times to straighten him out but he stopped being trouble after" The teacher answered

"Oh really? What kind of trouble?" She asked

"Broke a toy and damaged the wall" The teacher replied

Rogues heart sank as the teacher told her everything, making it clear to him that there was no chance of him changing her mind now.

"Come here right now young man!" His mom yelled

He sniffled and walked up to her.

"Tell the teacher your sorry for being destructive" She instructed

He looked at the kangaroo and wiped his eyes, "I'm sorry for being so bad today..." He replied

"You are forgiven, after all you are just a baby, and babies can't help but throw temper tantrums" She replied

Rogue just stared down at the ground as the teacher took off the mittens and booties.

"You can have them back when you come to class each day" She told him

"What do we say?" His mom asked

Rogue let out a deep sigh not wanting to say it but knew he had no choice, "Thank you ma'am" He replied

"See you two tomorrow" The teacher replied going back inside to clean the place up.

Rogue was walked down the hallways in just the shirt and diaper, crinkling with every little step as they came to the front doors of the school where his mom parked their van. They go outside and she opens a side door to reveal a large car seat.

"For the whole summer you will be sitting in this car seat and nowhere else when in the car" She replied

Rogue didn't argue with her, knowing he was in enough trouble with her already and climbed inside and sat in the seat. She buckled him in, and set a lap bar into place, to further trap him into the seat.

"We will talk more about your punishment when we get home, and no complaining, your teacher told me about the soapy pacifier idea she came up with, and if you argue with me at all, I will do what she did, is that clear?" She asked scoldingly

"Yes mom" He replied

"That will be yes mommy from here on out" She corrected

"Yes mommy" He answered staring down at the floor of the van.

She slammed the door shut and got in the driver's seat and drove home. The drive was long and awkwardly silent for a while before they came to a stop light, where she took the time to pull out a CD from the glove box and put in the CD player. Rogue whimpered as he heard little kids songs being played over the speakers to further torment him on the drive home. Never before did he think he would long for the awkward silence but it was better than having to listen to such humiliating songs. They arrived home half an hour later, and he was unstrapped from his car seat and led inside to his bedroom where he could only look in shock and horror. His room, once containing a large bed, bookcase of action figures, comic books and video games. Posters on the wall, a dresser and tv, and his video game consoles, was all gone. In their place stood a crib like the one in the preschool room, posters of barney, paw patrol and blues clues, his dresser replaced with a large changing table, and bookcase replaced with a bean bag chair and wooden chair with several large print children's books. There was a toy chest filled with baby blocks, plush toys, a rattle and educational toys. His room had been turned into a big nursery, even at home he would never be able to escape from his baby hell.

"Here is how things will go, every day you will be at school from seven in the morning to five in the afternoon." His mom began pausing for a moment to see if he would protest. "Afterwards you will remain in your room and play till dinner time, I do not have jars of baby food here but your new teacher kindly gave me recipes to make my own, as you can guess that is what you will be eating every night." She continued seeing he wasn't going to protest, "Now this punishment is not forever" She continued on a lighter note.

"It's not? What do you mean?" He asked

"When the school year starts again you will be repeating the grade, when you go to school you will wear your uniform, but you will also wear pull ups, but you will also have bathroom privileges at school." She began to answer, "But once you are home it's back to diapers and your nursery"

"Ohh..." Rogue replied feeling a little dejected as the answer wasn't quite what he expected

"For every good grade you bring home, we will return some of your room to normal. If you get enough good grades to get your room back to normal completely you be released from diapers and pullups" She finished answering.

Rogue looked up at her some feeling a bit more relieved "really?" He asked wanting to make sure he wasn't hearing things.

"Yes but know this, if your grades are bad by the end of the first semester, then you are going to wish you were in diaper punishment again" She warned wagging a finger at him

"Wh-what do you mean?" Rogue asked not knowing what she meant

"You shouldn't have to worry about it, if you really want to have your room back" She replied not planning to tell him.

Rogue watched as she pulled the back and front of his diaper open to check him, making him blush deeply, having his diaper checked unexpectedly.

"Stop squirming, this will be over much faster if you hold still" She told him

Rogue blushed deeply not liking that his om was checking his diaper like this. It was bad enough when the teacher did it but it felt even more embarrassing when it was his mom.

"Looks like you are still clean, we will have to fix that after dinner" She replied

"What!?" Rogue asked

"I forgot to mention, you will be expected to use your diapers at least five times a day. Your teacher informed me that you only used them three times today, you still need two more diaper changes" She replied

"What if I don't use them enough times?" He asked

"Then you will punished in a manner of my choosing" She replied

Rogue wasn't sure if he wanted to know what sort of punishments she had in store and whined as he spread his legs and began to wet his diaper, with an audible hissing sound. His mother watched him as he began to wet himself like a good baby making her pat his head.

"There that wasn't so bad was it?" She asked picking him up and laying him on his new changing table.

Rogue just hid his face in shame, having wet himself in front of his mom, but he didn't want to risk being given any more nasty castor oil.

"My baby boy made such big wet wets in his cute widdle diapee wipees" she cooed at him

She untaped his diaper and pulled it out from under him leaving to lay on the changing table nnaked in just his shirt. She grabbed some cold wet baby wipes and started to clean him up. Rogue squirmed about uncomfortably, feeling the cold wipes touch his bare bottom and winced as he was still sore from all the spanking he got today.

"Well if a certain baby wasn't so naughty, his widdle tushy wushy wouldn't be all red and sore, but if baby is good for mommy during dinner time, she will give him something to help his widdle bum bum feel all better" She cooed to him all motherly

Roguey teared up a little being treated so babyishly by his own mom, but desperately wanted anything to help his sore butt. He kept as still as he could as she wiped him up all clean, and pulled out a fresh clean diaper that prints of little baby blocks, bottles and rattles on them. She unfolded the diaper and lifted his butt into the air to slide the diaper underneath him, before powdering him up and taping on the new diaper around him snuggly.

"There isn't that better baby boy?" She asked him

He just nodded some before answering, "Yes...mommy" He said in a choked up reply

He was placed on the floor to sit down on his diapered butt.

"Now be a good baby boy, mommy will have din din ready very soon" She replied before walking out of the room

Rogue just sat there in his shirt and diaper, not sure what was worse, being babied at home or at school. He wiped his eyes glad that his hands weren't bound up in thick mittens, least not for now anyway.

"I don't know how I am going to get through this summer..." Rogue muttered to himself, "I just hope my friends never see me like this" He continued shuddering at the thought, holding himself in a hug, quivering as his mind lingered on that thought.

It hadn't been long when his mom came back in and scooped him up and carried him to the kitchen seeing an all too familiar highchair.

"Noo, not the highchair, please" He pleaded not liking to be so bound up

His pleas fell on deaf ears though as she sat him in it and strapped him in snuggly and securely binding him in place before placing his tray table down. She set down a plastic bowl in front of him that had mush that was a mix of green orange and yellow.

"Its some nummy corn, carrots, and peas" She replied grabbing a large plastic spoon

She got a big spoonful and held it to his mouth, smiling widely.

"Open up the tunnel for the train, choo! choo!" she cooed out to him

Rogue blushed brightly being talked to like an infant but opened his mouth, letting her stick the mush in his mouth. On their own, the mashed food was terrible but mixed together it was so much worse. He panted hard trying to breath through his nose to not smell the food as he struggled to swallow the mouthful of food. He groaned to try and keep down the food as she got another big spoonful, waving it around in the air making airplane noises.

"Open up for the airplane!" She replied, sending it flying towards his mouth.

Rogue stared at it in disgust, as he slowly opened up his mouth for another big bite. He tried to swallow it as soon as the spoon went inside his mouth to avoid tasting it, but it still got on his tongue. He groaned in disgust, holding his stomach, as bad as the soap was, it was still easier to endure than this food was but didn't dare say that out loud. This continued until his bowl was empty and was fed a large bottle of milk. His stomach grumbled in protest as he felt his insides twist up and cramp as he was put over her shoulder. She began to pat his back gently to burp him. Rogue groaned and let out a small cute burp but also soon felt the back of his diaper bulge out and grow heavy as he began to mess himself in front of his mom. As if wetting himself wasn't bad enough he just filled his diaper in front of her. He began wailing in horror and shame burying his face into her shoulder, just as he had with the roo teacher.

"Aww don't worry baby boy, you can't help it. It's why you need your mommy to take care of you, babies aren't responsible enough to take care of themselves" She replied carrying him to his room.

She laid him on his changing table and changed his diaper, getting him clean up and sticking a pacifier into his mouth. Rogue cried into his pacifier and suckled on it, despite it not being strapped in, he had grown used to suckling on a pacifier when it was stuck in his mouth that he suckled on it reflexively. He watched his mom get out a small jar of cold cream and rubbed it on his sore butt. He winced for moment but relaxed as it helped soothe the pain.

"See? Mommy promised if you were a good baby for dinner then she would help you with your achy butt butt" She replied finishing with applying the cream.

She finished diapering him, folding up and taping on his new diaper with teddy bears on them and placed him in his crib.

"This will also be your bed time from now on" She replied strapping him into his crib before tucking him in and kissing his forehead, "Mr bear will keep you company during the night" She replied giving him a plush toy that he couldn't even hold in his arms. "Nighty night baby boy, you have a long summer ahead of you" She replied switching on a night light and turned off the other lights in the room and left.

And so the days went on, each day it was just more babying, and condescension towards him when he played with the baby toys. Being forced to eat the mashed up food food several times a day, and being changed into humiliatingly babyish diapers. Rogue couldn't do much to protest, if he acted up against the teacher or his mom he was either spanked, made to sit in timeout in his used diapers, or being put into a baby bouncer, to bounce away to torment him. With each passing day Rogue felt closer and closer to snapping and breaking to the punishment. The days turned to weeks, and after his first month he was on the verge of his breaking point. He was laid in bed one night after a long day of babying at school, staring up blankly at the ceiling. He barely took notice as his mom walked into the room and approached his crib. He whined as she placed a pair of earbuds in his ears and started up an audio file on an ipod. He began to suckle quickly on his pacifier going wide yed as sounds of pacifier suckling, diapers crinkling, cooing sounds, all played softly on a cycle. The sounds assaulted his ears throughout the night, but the sounds of diaper crinkling would always last the longest, causing his left eye to begin twitching as he wanted it to stop.After a couple hours, he soon started to suckle more slowly as his eyelids began to droop and began to giggle slightly when the sounds of diapers crinkling played, as he finally cracked and surrendered to his punishment. The next month and a half went easier for him as he fell more into his role as an infant loving the sounds of his diaper crinkling doing all he could to make them crinkle and rustle. he teacher and his mother glad to see him no longer being a handful for them any longer.



In the last couple weeks of his punishment he was slowly brought back to his senses to be ready for school and on the first day, he was sent on back in his school uniform, with his pull up diaper hidden under his pants. While he was initially saddened that he was unable to be with his former classmates as much due to being held back, he tried to focus on what his mom said about returning his room to normal. At multiple times during the day he found himself needing his pull ups, having a difficult time getting to a potty in time, only making him feel more humiliated though the sounds of his pull ups crinkling would still sometimes get a giggle out of him. As the weeks of school went by though, he was beginning to get the hang of using the potty again, and was soon bringing home tests and quizzes and homework assignments with grades of A and B there were times he would bring home a C when it was a difficult assignment but he did his best to never bring home a D. He was more focused on his studies and finally began to pay attention in class. True to her word, his mom would return more and more of his room to normal, giving him back his old posters, comic books, phone, clothes, tv, games, his bed and at long last, his underwear.

For a couple weeks, Rouge was happy to have his life back to normal and his horrible summer had begun to fade away into a bad memory. As time went on though, he couldn't help but feel strangely empty, his phone just didn't bring him as much joy and while he loved his games, they only filled the void for a short while. He found himself being overly focused on diaper commercials and when shopping with his mom his eyes would always focus on the diaper aisle. He couldn't believe it, he almost didn;t want to admit it but, he had become an adult baby. He couldn't deny he had felt happier when he had finally accepted the diaper punishment, and secretly wished to go back to it, though not to such an extreme that he had been in.

One night when he was alone at home with his mom, he debated with himself as to whether or not he should go through with his crazy idea. He took a deep breath and calmed his nerves and slowly made hisway to his mom who was sitting on the couch, watching a movie.

"Mom.....my" He muttered out

She turned to look at him "Yes?" She asked

"I....Can...I uhh... " He tried to speak hesitatingly, feeling too scared to ask

"What's wrong sweetie?" She asked feeling concerned

He shut his eyes as tightly as he could and focused his thoughts on the sounds of crinkling diapers.

"Can I go back to wearing diapers?" He asked

"What?" His mom asked in surprise not quite sure she heard that right

"I want to go back to diapers!" He replied with tears filling his eyes and ran towards her burying his face into her chest, "I want to be babied again" He replied in between sobs

"But why? I thought you hated wearing them" She replied confused by this

"I did, I hated them at first, they were humiliating and demeaning" He replied in between sobs, "But now I do like them, I can't help but miss them, I miss how they feel, how they made me feel" He continued

"How they made you feel?" She asked

"happy.."He answered "I dunno why but they made me feel happy"

His mom said nothing at first, as she held him close and rubbed his back to comfort him, "I think we may have over done it" She replies feeling bad now but saw him shake his head

"No...you were right... I was a bad boy, I didn't pay attention, I didn't care about how much you were sacrificing to send me to school, I deserved it, you were just trying to help me and I was a brat about it..." He replied reflecting on how he was before, "But, I don't know how to explain it, I just like it now, and I would love to be your baby boy again after school, maybe if I keep bringing home good grades I can keep wearing diapers?" He asked offering

She looked at him feeling unsure what to say, but could see a glimmer of hopefulness in his eyes.

"Are you really sure that is what you want?" She asks

"Yes, I am sure, I have never been so sure about anything before. I don't want to go back to how I was before...I want to stay a good boy, I want to be responsible like you someday, but until then can I just be your baby boy?" He asked as his heart thumped quite hard against his chest in fear of spilling everything like that in front of his mom.

She just stroked his head softly, and gave him a gentle smile.

"Well if you are really sure that is what you want" She replies

"Mommy, can I ask for something else?" He asks

"What is it?" She asks

"Is it possible to have my nursery again?" He asks calming down, "I like having my room back but.... I do miss the nursery from time to time, is it possible to have both rooms?" He asked

"Mommy will see what she can do" She replied


Months passed as snow fell outside, Rogue was at home during christmas vacation sleeping in bed, covered up in a nice warm blanket, as his head was covered up. He was soon awakened when his mom pulled the blanket away with bright beaming smile.

"Good morning sweetie" She replied cheerfully

"Morning mommy!" Rogue explained standing up in his crib, as he wore cute baby dragon pajamas and held a plush bear close to his chest

She picked him up and cradled him in her arms and nuzzled his chest.

"My sweet baby boy" She replied holding him close, "You have been quite a good boy this year, santa brought you a few nice gifts" She replied carrying him to the living room to open his gifts.

He had never been happier before in his life, and his grades had never been better. His behavior had changed for the better, no longer having temper tantrums wanting only to be a good boy for his mom from here on out to repay her kindness to him.