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Boomerang Virus: (parts 1 - 4)
Part 1
Chapter Description: This is a story about a mysterious virus that affected millions of boys in the US.
It all started happening in a span of a month. It’s believed that terrorists planted a virus that affected male teenagers. And the effect was chilling. Every single male between the age of 13 and 17 unexpectedly began regressing in age.
Teenaged women watched and giggled to themselves as their male counterparts lost their physical size and shape as they tumbled down the steps to early childhood. Teams of scientists were brought in by the US government to investigate the matter.
Jason was one such teenager. Bright and quick witted. The girls flocked around him at the high school cafeteria. His chest and biceps were those of a grown man since he worked out regularly at the gym with others on the varsity hockey team.
This is his story.
"Jason come here and let’s get a picture of you with Lisa," Jordanna said waving him to her table in the cafeteria.
He quickly broke from his group of friends and sat next to Lisa. A smile grew on his perfectly curved face as he put his arm around Lisa.
"That’s a good. Say cheese," Jordanna said.
Today the picture is taped on Jason’s refrigerator. It’s the moment that Jason began to notice something wrong.
His hair seemed thinner in the photo and his chest much less pronounced. he thought. He promised to himself that he would do some heavier lifting at the gym.
Days later the situation grew worse at school for Jason and his male classmates. After a long football practice Jason and his teammates walked to their gym lockers and began taking off their practice uniform. Jason was looking forward to meeting Lisa at he movie theater in the evening.
"What the hell?" he said to himself.
During practice clumps of hair gathered in the crevasse of his sweat soaked briefs. He lightly brushed his hand across the remaining patch of hair above his penis and a few swaths fell to the floor. His penis had been almost totally denuded! A slow murmur began to grow throughout the locker room as the other members of the team found they suffered the same fate.
The coach was notified and the team doctor was brought in to examine the team. It was a scene that was going on at almost every high school in the country. The word spread to the media who dubbed it the "mystery illness."
It was dubbed by some in the media as the boomerang virus, as scientists began discovering that tiny "boomerang" like bacterium that continually changed began connecting to male DNA causing age reduction. It would be a while before a cure is found, they announced.
Doctor Davis began to chart the team members’ vitals and took measurements, as the boys shyly told him that they felt they were loosing size and shape.
As the days went on, their diminishing size and shape began to take notice among the girls at school.
"Jay, you look so cute," Lisa said, making his face blush."You’re turning into my little guy."
What Lisa didn’t realize was that Jason was taking tiny steps to toddler hood. At home, his mother began to see signs of his physical regression in more ways than one.
It started with only a few yellow stains in his briefs each morning and began progressing to larger stains on his bed sheets.
"If this keeps up my boy is going to need protection," she thought, while rinsing another pair of his stained underwear one morning.
Soon, schools noticed a sharp drop in absent boys. School administrators learned that their absences were associated with their embarrassing bladder problems. The school board finally got involved.
"Honey, the school board is ordering all boys to stay home from school, at least until we figure out what’s wrong," his mom told him one morning. "Darling, I’m so sorry this is happening to you, but you know that mommy will be here with you throughout all of this," she said in a comforting voice.
Jason remained silent. Suddenly caught by the urge to pee, he toted his diminishing body over to the bathroom, closed the door and examined himself.
He reached down and cupped his scrotum in his hand and felt his balls. They had been the size of small eggs yesterday and now they were the size of marbles; small marbles! His penis and balls looked like a little boy’s organs.
"I wish I knew what was happening to me. Can’t they stop this? Why won’t they tell me what’s wrong with me? I could handle this a lot better if I knew what was going on," he thought to himself. He was hit by an urge to piss and he hastily shuffled over to the toilet before he had an accident in front of the mirror.
A few tears rolled down Jason’s cheeks as he began to cry. He was frustrated and terrified by the thought of what was to come.
In the laundry room, Jason’s mother had seen new signs of Jason’s struggle to maintain his dignity. The small brown streaks that she had been accustomed to in his underwear, had gotten larger and more pronounced. It looked like Jason was barely making it to the toilet.
The daily trickle of urine in his underwear was becoming small torrent. Jason was loosing his control.
"Oh dear," she said. "We’re going to have some tough decisions ahead."
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Part 2
Chapter Description: In part 2, Jason has a humiliating moment at the store. Once a strong, energetic, star athlete, Jason is becoming aware that he's well on his way to being a diaper dependent toddler.
Jason’s mother Laura was a good woman. She volunteered at school for all the field trips, was active on the parent teachers association and worked hard to raise funds for school activities. The fact that her son was becoming a little boy all over again was difficult to take at first, but something in Laura’s mind relished the thought of taking care of a toddler again.
"Honey, mommy has got to bring you to the store to get some clothes that fit," said Jason’s mother.
"Can’t you get them for me?" Jason asked.
The thought of going to the store to try on little boys clothes was embarrassing.
"No my boy, I’m not sure exactly what size you are now. None of your clothes fit you anymore," Laura said. "Look at you! You can’t even walk in those sweat pants anymore."
Laura was right. Jason stopped wearing his usual jeans days ago, when they became to baggy and he had to hold them up while he walked. Instead he tied the drawstrings as tight as he could against his waste and walked around in his sweat pants. It was comfortable and Jason knew he could easily take them off during one of his many trips to the bathroom. His underwear was barely staying on but he continued to wear briefs in order to control the few splashes of urine that usually fell before he hit the toilet.
The trip to the store was awful. Jason didn’t realize how small he had gotten. In just a week’s time, he didn’t have the strength to pull himself into the car. Laura saw this and gently picked him up and buckled him in the back seat. During the trip to the store, Jason put his head in his hands in defeat.
He knew his life just wasn’t going to be the same.
In the parking lot of the local Target, Laura bent down and put Jason in his arms.
"MOM, I can do it," he said sternly, wriggling away and starting to throw a temper tantrum. "I can walk to the store. I’ve done it before."
"Jason you listen to me. You’re not a big boy anymore. I’m going to swat your butt if you keep it up," Laura said. "Besides you don’t have any shoes on, and look at you. You can barely keep dry. I’ve seen boys your age control themselves better."
Jason looked down and saw a tiny spot on the front of his sweat pants. She was right and he knew it. He was slowly becoming a toddler, dependent on his mother for his needs.
"Hi Laura!" Lisa’s mother shouted from across the parking lot. "Is that your little man. Ooh he’s so cute. How are you two taking all of this?"
Jason wanted to run away.
"We’re doing fine Nancy. Jason, say hello to Mrs. Davis."
"Hi Mrs. Davis,"Jason mumbled. He was sure that Lisa was not far away.
"I’ve seen so many moms here today getting toddler-size clothes," Nancy said. "It’s so cute, but I feel so bad. If there’s anything we can do Laura, you just let me know. Lisa would be happy to watch little Jason here if you need a break. I hear many of the boys are starting to wear diapers again. Jason looks like he’s a lucky one."
"Oh, he might not be so lucky when we get home," Laura said while shaking her head. "I just can’t keep up with the laundry anymore."
Jason wanted to run away as far as he can. And the next comment made him blush crimson.
"We’ll Jason, at least you won’t have to run to the bathroom anymore," Nancy said, hoping to make light of a bad situation. "Once you get protection on you can go whenever you get the need."
Sensing that Jason was too embarrassed, Laura cut the conversation off.
"Nancy, we’ll be talking to you," she said. "I might take you up on baby sitting duty for Lisa."
Nancy placed Jason in a carriage and once in the store the two began meandering the isles.
Once in the toddler department, Jason watched as Laura searched for his new size. After finding some blue jeans, several purple shirts emblazoned with letters, Laura brought Jason to the dressing room, where the two would try on his new clothes.
"Go ahead Jason, take off those baggy sweat pants," she said.
He hesitated at first, but Jason knew he had no choice and his sweat pants and underwear fell to the dressing room floor. Immediately Laura noticed the yellow stains on his briefs -- still wet from the trickle of urine released from Jason’s weakened bladder. But an even more ominous sign of Jason’s step toward toddlerhood were the darker stains.
"I’m going to have to start monitoring your bathroom visits," Laura said in a startling tone. "You’re obviously not wiping properly."
"Mom!" Jason said.
"Just put these on," she quickly blurted.
Jason slowly put on his first pair of toddler blue jeans. They fit well, but Jason quickly noticed the large space between his crotch area where perhaps some protection would fill the gap.
"Turn around so I can snap the back," Laura said.
The realization that he was wearing snap-crotch jeans suddenly hit him. Just a week ago, he was in the locker room, preparing to shower before a hot date with Lisa. Today he was in a dressing room staring at himself in the mirror while his mother snapped the back of his pants.
He was loosing control and he knew it. His bladder felt almost numb and the fear of loosing all control of his bladder and bowels in front of his friends and his family made him want to cry.
"We’ve got your size now. Let’s get you back in your sweat pants so we can get home and get you in some comfortable clothes darling," Laura said. "Honey, you look so cute in those pants."
As she looked at her new little one, Laura imagined her son as he was years ago. Sitting in the middle of a kitchen in nothing but a disposable diaper. For hours he would play construction with his blocks and run Matchbox cars through his mini-buildings. She chuckled to herself remembering how hard it was to toilet train her son. She would often catch him in the act --- grunting and turning bright red while pushing a large fresh load into the seat of his diapers. Is this what was in store for her once teenaged son? She knew what was needed next.
Soon the carriage was filled with toddler-size t-shirts and crotch-button pants. Suddenly the two were in the back of the store in an isle that Jason had feared.
Laura placed not two , but three bags of plus size pampers into the cart. Jason started to sniffle and seeing a few tears fall from his face Laura patted him on the back.
"I’m sorry it has to come to this dear," she said. "I just don’t think it’s healthy for you to walk around in wet pants."
Only moments later, would Jason regret not having protection sooner. In line at the register, Jason whispered to his mother that he had to go to the bathroom. He clenched down to hold his painful sphincter muscle. Only a few spirts of pee let go, but he was coming to the breaking point.
"Mom, I’ve got to go," he whispered.
It was too late. Laura had already begun unloading the carriage, but the young cashier stopped to watch as Laura attended to Jason.
After the second burst of pee. Jason couldn’t help it anymore and he flooded his sweat pants. Those at the front of the store could see his urine trickling through his underwear and down his crotch. The dark spot quickly spread and soon, Jason was completely embarrassed.
"Honey, I’ll take care of you when we get to the car."
Laura quickly paid the bill for the new clothing and supplies and the two headed for the car. Jason felt a tingling sensation as the warmth from the urine enveloped his rear end. It had been a long time since he had an accident out in public.
Just over a week ago, Jason was courting the girls in the school cafeteria. Now he was reduced to a pants wetting toddler. His life was turned upside down, but Jason vowed to regain his self control. The thought of turning into a pants pooping toddler caused him to shiver.
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Part 3
Chapter Description: Jason continues to lose control. He struggles, but has an embarrassing accident in front of someone he once had a crush on.
*************NEWS BRIEF**************
"The Boomerang Virus continues to strike teenagers at an alarming rate. Teachers are alarmed by the large absences of teenage boys as the virus appears to slowly regress them into helpless toddlers. Many school districts have allowed parents to keep their affected children at home. Meanwhile President Thompson is convening an emergency meeting with members of the Department of Education in Washington to determine how schools may consolidate their resources. Thompson said officials are looking closely at emergency funding to open large nursery centers so those affected can be closely monitored."
"Also in the news, diaper makers are stepping up efforts to keep up with a rising demand for supplies. Supplies of diapers and cleansing products at supermarkets and pharmacies are being almost wiped out at an alarming rate."
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Back at home, Jason’s whole life had been turned upside down. Laura placed him in the living room briefly, while she prepared a few changes for his bedroom. Jason sat patiently in his soggy pants and watched television not knowing that soon his hockey trophies, sexy swimsuit posters and vast collection of CD’s would be stored away and replaced with a laundry basket of toys, a number of colorful posters and a makeshift changing table.
Laura shook her head as he removed his heavily stained underwear from his dresser drawer. Quietly she replaced the briefs with the disposable pampers. The next step is to get Jason to agree to wear his new underwear.
"Jason darling, I want to get you in some dry things, but before I do this you need to know how I feel," Laura said calmly. "I know this must be so hard for you and I’m sorry about all of this, but I won’t have you soiling your clothes. It’s just unhealthy."
"Mom!" Jason interrupted. "I’m ok. I haven’t had an accident since earlier," he said.
"Listen to me Jason. I’m not washing your soggy pants every day. I just won’t do it," Laura said. "You are going to have to change. I talked with some of your friends mothers and your friends are already wearing diapers. You should be proud of yourself for lasting this long. Look, I’m sure that in a while, the doctors will come up with something to fix this problem. Until then we’ll face this head-on. Honey, if you need to poop, you can use the bathroom."
Sweeping her son off the floor, Laura placed him in the bathroom tub and told him to strip down. Jason grumbled, but complied, trying to hide his tiny penis from his mother’s eyes.
"Now, now, there is nothing there I haven’t seen before," Laura said. As she ran the warm water and sponged off his urine soaked skin.
Jason still couldn’t hide his embarrassment.
For the first time in many years this once buff, athlete who was used to gazing down proudly at his manhood, was now feeling his mother plunge a sponge between his ass cheeks. The soap and warm water entered his tiny anus, cleaning away the poop that his poor wiping skills had left. He looked down at his penis, and reflected on how tiny it had become. His instrument that was the talk among the girls at school, was now the size of a twig. The patch of hair above his toddler cock had disappeared
Quickly Laura picked him out of the water and dried his body off. Laying on his back, Laura told her son to close his eyes. She spread powder on his privates and slid a soft disposable diaper under his butt. Slowly taping up the sides. Jason never felt more embarrassed. His mind was still that of a teenager yet he felt helpless, encased in a puffy diaper that would keep him dry and warm.
She placed a purple Barny t-shirt over his head.
"Now go into the living room and watch TV while I tidy things up a bit more," Laura said, patting his pampered butt.
Jason got onto his feet and traipsed over to the living room. His legs spread a bit further apart due to the large mass of diaper between them. The cartoons that blared over the TV were enough to keep him busy while Laura called Mrs. Davis.
"Nancy, I need to go out tonight. Any way you can send over Lisa?"
"I’ll send her over at 5. Would that be alright for you?"
"Sure," Laura said. "Thanks so much."
"I know how hard this must be for you. Lisa would be happy to baby sit little Jason," Nancy said. "If there’s anything else we can do to help, you just let me know."
Laura then went to the kitchen and prepared a meal for her boy.
"A cup of milk followed by oatmeal sweetened with sugar would do tonight," she thought. "It’s just too much to think about cooking right now."
Jason came to the kitchen and saw the meal Laura had prepared. Although he was hoping for something more dinner-like, He was hungry and ate it down quickly.
Jason shook his head, startled as the doorbell rang.
"Hi Lisa, come on in," Laura said. "Jason, a friend is here for you."
Laura didn’t think Jason would be embarrassed by Lisa’s presence. Lisa, one of the head cheerleaders, would attend almost every hockey game to cheer Jason on. Things were a bit different this time.
Jason hid between the couch and a chair in the living room as Lisa entered. He looked up and remembered how badly he wanted this girl. Her blond hair flowed down to her shoulders and the nipples on her perky breasts always seemed erect.
"Oh Jason, it’s ok. Don’t be afraid," Lisa said, trying to make Jason feel more comfortable. "Everyone understands that this is just a horrible situation."
"Honey, Lisa is going to watch you while I go to the store for some things do you understand?" Laura said.
Jason nodded and looked away. All he could do is stare at the ground. He stood there in nothing but a t-shirt and disposable diaper.
He looked at Lisa again as Laura left the house. Thinking he should make the best of the situation, he slowly creeped over to the TV and began to watch, trying to ignore Lisa.
She stared at him, looking at his diaper and wondering how such a strong, gorgeous guy could transform into such a helpless toddler.
He was so cute, she thought.
After a few minutes Jason felt a growing sensation in the pit of his stomach. He tried to ignore it, hoping that it would go away, at least until mom got home. But the sensation increased, and the pressure began to build. Lisa watched the television but her head turned toward Jason as he squirmed a bit and released a tiny fart. It did nothing to relieve the pressure.
He slowly got up from the floor and, saying nothing to Lisa, walked into the bathroom, where he hoped to take off his diaper and sit on the toilet to relieve himself. But his tiny fingers couldn’t remove the tapes and he slowly fumbled and began to loose control. He ran to the kitchen and stood in the corner, next to the waste basket, where he hoped he could hide while he did his dirty deed. It was inevitable, he thought. He couldn’t hold on much longer.
Lisa wanted to make sure her cutie-pie was ok. Called out his name and began her search. She saw him in the corner of the kitchen, staring at the wall.
"What’s wrong Jay?" she asked.
Jason said nothing, but her question was quickly answered. He bent over away from her as his sphincter let go and with a loosening brapp a large mass of warm poop oozed into the seat of his diaper. The brown, oozing mess was augmented by the oatmeal he had earlier. It was a large load even by adult standards.
Suddenly Jason felt totally confused as a feeling of euphoria tingled from his anus up his spine and bounced in his mind. He was totally taken over by the need to move his bowels and with subtle grunts he pushed and each load fell into the seat of his diaper.
"Oh dear," Lisa said, not knowing what else to do. Lisa felt a bit embarrassed by the situation herself as she watched the man she once had a big crush on, fall helplessly into babyhood. He was filling his diaper with an enormous load of poop.
She watched as the back of his diaper expanded and another brapp sound could be heard as the last bit of semi-soft poop oozed from his rear end. The mass of poop grew in the seat of his diaper and eventually encased his balls. Suddenly a surge of pee bounced off his diaper and back onto his skin, further warming the front of his diaper. The tingling sensation subsided and Jason stood there helpless and not wanting to move.
"What have I done," he thought to himself. Remembering that Lisa was watching this take place.
Lisa knew she had to keep control of the situation. She was determined to give her little guy the best care possible.
"Did someone go poopie?" She asked mockingly as she wiggled her nose disapprovingly and sniffed the stale air while walking up to Jason.
"It smells like someone has a dirty diaper."
With that Lisa placed her hand on the back of his diaper and slowly patted his behind, slightly pushing the mass of poop.
Jason just looked helpless. His face was red with embarrassment.
"Mommy is not going to like this," Lisa said. "I feel so bad for you. She told me you could hold your poops. Now it
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Part 4
Chapter Description: Lisa takes care of Jason's little accident, but more problems ensue.
Lisa picked up Jason, smearing the mess further along his bottom.
"Eww, you’re a stinky little boy. Let’s get you into a clean pair of pants, okay?" She tickled him on the stomach, causing Jason to laugh as she walked upstairs with him. They entered his room, where Lisa whipped out a new diaper, baby powder, and wipes.
Jason stood on the floor as Lisa readied the gear and began to tear up. He had just messed his pants in front of the girl he was dating a few days before. And now she was going to change him. He felt a twisting knot in the pit of his stomach.
Lisa turned to her little man and cooed, "Alrighty, let’s change your diaper! You ready to get into some fresh pants?" She tickled his stomach again, causing more giggling, but the knot in his stomach bunched up some more. She lifted him onto the changing table and undid the tabs on the diaper, using what little clean parts remained to wipe away parts of the mess. She balled it up and threw away the offending garment, using the wipes to clean the rest of Jason’s dirty butt, humming and bobbing her head side to side. Jason shivered at the cold sensation being dragged around him.
Jason’s stomach twisted up even more. This was humiliating. He had become a helpless toddler. He hoped they found a cure for this virus soon. Lisa finished powdering him and fastened a new diaper as Jason’s stomach sank further.
"Yay! You’re all clean now! Let’s get some pants on you, okay?"
She placed him on the floor, where he stepped into a pair of toddler pants. She wriggled them over his hips. Jason sighed. They had an elastic wasteband, no doubt to be easier to remove when he soiled the new diaper he had on. His stomach’s twisting went lower. He gulped. This couldn’t be happening again, could it? Lisa carried him downstairs, humming to him as he concentrated, trying not to give her a second wave.
She placed him on the floor. They resumed watching TV as Jason tried to hold it in. He was going to ruin the diaper Lisa put all this hard work into, he knew it. The hours ticked on as they played games, when eventually he forgot about his predicament. He was having fun playing blocks and watching TV with Lisa.
Lisa sniffed the air again. "Jay, did you go poopies again?" Jason looked up from his blocks at the giant girl giving him a quizzical look. He shook his head. She stood up and walked over to him, standing him up. He had pooped his diaper twice in one night! She pulled back the waistband. "Aww Jay! I thought you would tell me when you had to poop. Let’s go change you again."
Jason looked guiltily at the floor. At least he had the comfy protection he so desperately needed now.
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