“Where is he already?”

“Are we going to have a good laugh or what?”

“No way it’s true!”

You heard the loud chatter coming from the living room. More than a few people were waiting for you. They were told to come over that night for a big reveal. Something about you and your relationship, something different, something embarrassing.

You sat on the floor in the other room, taking it all in. You agreed to it, you wanted it, at least you thought so, at least it's what you’ve made to believe. The wet diaper under you reminded you that your new status was nothing more than that of a baby. From the man of that household to nothing more than a diaper-wearing baby.

You agreed not only to reveal your new status to the close people in your life, but to be treated like the baby that you are, around them. To seal your new fate, the first step around them will be the biggest.

You are going to be changed in front of them all, and being dressed in the babyish outfit there is.

No privacy. No dignity. No masculinity. 

Naked, diapered, babied. From the deepest secret to the biggest reveal.

“Baby boy, crawl to me right now!”

A familiar voice called to you from the living room. Obedient as you are, you got on all fours and crawled your way to the living room.

Was it your will, or not? Was it your choice, or not?

You had no time to think it over. The soggy diaper hung from your backside. Everybody is going to see that diaper getting changed in a few minutes.

Crawl baby. Crawl now.

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