A Whole New World

Chapter 9
Home Again

Chapter 9

“Oh that is just too cute!” Sara declared, looking down at her son and his friend napping cuddled together.

His mommy’s voice roused Brian from his slumber just as the lullaby tape clicked off. He blinked his eyes open, looking into Rachel’s still sleeping face. He stretched his arms as the lights flicked back on in the room. It was then that he noticed his mommy was actually standing right there above them. He jerked onto his back and away from Rachel in surprise. It was like his mommy had walked in on him while he had a girl over in his dorm room.

“Well hello there sleepy-head, did you have a nice cuddle with your friend?” she asked him cheerily.

Brian didn’t know what to say so he just nodded slowly.

Rachel came to at this point and felt a little weird to wake up with this woman standing over her. Meanwhile Brian noticed the bunched up shortalls over his mommy’s arm and he knew that she knew what he’d done. His eyes lowered to the floor and he crossed his legs to make their bareness less obvious.

Sara didn’t comment on her son’s accident though, she had other things on her mind. “We’re going back to your friend Meggy’s house for a play-date today Brian. Isn’t that nice?”

Not waiting for a response she continued, “And your friend Rachel is coming too. Her mommy asked me to watch her while she takes Danny to the dentist.”

Inside Brian was actually overjoyed at this news. Since the book wasn’t at his place nor Rachel’s that meant Meg’s was where it had to be. This could be their best chance to fix things. Rachel on the other hand was quite nervous. She’d seen what had happened to Megan. Going to the house where it likely happened was not her idea of a good plan. But she had no say in the matter and so a few minutes later they were all piled in Sara’s car headed to Megan’s house.

As they drove through the streets Meggy seemed to be having a lovely time watching the world go by. She pointed out the window time and again, patting at the glass and crowing, “Biwdie!” and “Fwuffy!” at birds and squirrels and “Woof-woof!” at dogs being walked along the sidewalk. She was the picture of cheerful innocence, chewing at her thumb and singing along nonsense with the music on the radio.

As soon as she was freed from her restrains Meggy leapt from her car seat onto the driveway and raced across the grass to her front door, just in time for her mommy to open it and nearly be tackled in a hug. Brian hurried to the front door just as quickly as Meggy had, feeling practically naked with his pull-ups showing to anyone passing by on the street. Rachel padded more gingerly into the house, careful not to hurt her tender soles and upset Sara had simply packed her shoes and socks away rather than let her put them back on.

Inside the house Brian had stopped to stare slack-jawed at Sue. The teen girl was in an adult-sized version of a baby jumper. It was suspended by elastic straps to the top of the doorway between the living room and dining room. The blue pouch Sue was sat in dangled just high enough so that only the tips of her bare wiggling toesies brushed across the floor. As she fidgeted the elastic bands would stretch and her feet would fall flat on the floor, prompting her to push up making the pouch she was in bounce up and down. Dressed in nothing but a diaper hidden by the bouncer she appeared naked, her breasts jiggling as she jumped.

“Watch it Brian or your face will freeze that way,” Rachel warned him.

Brian blushed at being caught and pretended to be very interested in the ceiling all of a sudden.

Amanda welcomed Sara into the house and shut the door while Meggy continued to try to hug her tightly around the waist. “Okay, okay honey. Why don’t you take your friends out to the yard and play for a bit,” she suggested.

“Meggy pway!” the girl agreed, hopping up and down so that the sound echoed through the house.

Amanda nodded and commented to Sara, “She’s just getting to the age where she enjoys playing with other children you know. It really is wonderful.”

“Oh yes, twenty-one really is a magic age for little ones, getting used to the potty, playing with other children. It is a great time,” Sara noted.

“Okay honey,” Amanda told Meggy, “Before you play let’s get you nice and nakie.”

“’Kay!” Meggy chirped.

With that Amanda unzipped Meggy’s play dress and slipped it down to her ankles, leaving her standing in nothing but her pull-ups. Then with one quick flourish she had those around her ankles as well. Amanda helped her daughter step clear of the piled clothing, leaving her hopping about buck naked singing, “’M awll nakie! Nakie, nakie, nekkid!”

Seeing Sara’s confused expression Amanda explained, “Oh it’s a new thing I’m trying. They call it nakie potty training. See whenever she has something on, even just pull-ups, she thinks it’s like a diaper and she just goes. When she’s naked she remembers to use the potty and she doesn’t lose control while trying to get her clothes off to sit on it.”

“Does it really work?”

“So far, so good.”

“That sounds like something I should try with my little guy. He has a really hard time telling me when he needs to potty,” Sara mused.

“Oh definitely give it a try. It’s perfect because you know little kids have no modesty anyway. As you can see my little Meggy just loves her nakie time.”

What they’d seen before this moment had been bad enough. But to see Megan stark naked in all her glory was beyond the pale. There was their long-time friend and compatriot hopping around totally unclothed and happy as a lark. She wasn’t drunk or slutty, she wasn’t making lewd gestures for a bunch of frat boys. She was just playing like the innocent toddler she thought she was, and in her new diminished mentality clothing simply got in the way.

Meggy had a slender, pretty body. Her small breasts jiggled as she hopped about. Although he tried not to stare Brian couldn’t help but notice that his friend lacked tan lines. Her bared bottom was just as tanned as her arms and legs. It seemed that in this new reality Meggy spent a lot of time nude in the sun, probably playing in the yard, perhaps even at the beach. She really was a silly little nudist now.

Sara and Amanda entered the living room leading the naked woman by her hands. Sara said to her friend, “Yes, I think now is the perfect time for Brian to have a go at nakie potty training himself. If that’s okay with you?”

“Oh by all means, Meggy would love to have another jaybird to play with,” Amanda assured her.

“You’re sure? You don’t mind his pee-pee jiggling around all free?”

“Don’t be silly, nobody will mind his cute little weenie!”

But Brian shook his head vigorously. He felt naked in his pull-ups as it was. “I don’t wanna go nakie!” he told them.

“Oh don’t be fussy Brian, Meggy’s mommy doesn’t mind one bit. It’ll be just like at home after bath,” his mommy assured.

Brian backed away but there was no escape. Sue was blocking the way to the dining room and the adults were before him. He just kept shaking his head. “Brian, you’re just having too many accidents. Now either we try this or we have to go back to diapies for a bit,” Mommy warned.

He didn’t know why, but that idea actually scared him more. He didn’t want to be a baby! Being a toddler was more than bad enough. “No, please! No diapees!” he wailed, feeling on the verge of a temper-tantrum.

Mommy stepped close and pulled her grown boy into a cuddle. “Okay, no diapers,” she agreed.

Brian let out a sigh of relief. Mommy knew he wasn’t a dumb little baby. But just as he felt relieved cool hands slipped under the bottom of his red t-shirt. The chilly fingers tickled against his sides and then yanked upward, swiftly removing his shirt. A separate set of fingers belonging to Amanda hooked into the sides of his pull-ups and yanked downward at the same time. In a split second he’d been rendered nude.

Cool air brushed across his penis. He looked down at it dangling there, flaccid and exposed to everyone in the room. Brian tried to cover himself but Meggy had already rushed over and seized his hands, hopping about urging, “Pway, wanna pway!”

Brian nearly broke down into tears right there and then. Rachel could see his defeat and she just couldn’t let him be alone like this. He’d tried to save her back in the potty room after all. Now it was her turn.

“Can I go nakie too?” she called out.

Brian sniffled and looked over at Rachel like she’d grown a second head.

“Oh, of course sweetie,” Amanda replied. “I don’t think Joy would mind, do you?” she asked Sara.

“No, she won’t care. We need to give them a bath later anyway,” she agreed.

“Okay honey, let me help you get undressed,” Amanda directed.

Rachel swallowed her pride and let the woman slip her dress off, feeling a rush of shame as the cool air brushed across her bared breasts. As her pull-ups were slid down her legs and her bottom was exposed to the air as well she forced herself to look at Brian. He better appreciate what she was doing for him.

“Joy never mentioned Rachel being a little nudist like my Meggy,” Amanda commented to Sara.

“Well you know little kids, monkey see, monkey do,” Sara replied.

Rachel wanted to slap the woman across the face but instead she bit the side of her mouth and kept her lips sealed.

“There we go, the three little bares!” Amanda smirked. Then she gave Meggy a gentle pat on her bare bum. “Okay, on your way ya little jaybirds!”

Brian wanted to dig his feet into the carpet and stand his ground, but his legs wouldn’t cooperate. With each step the sliding door to the backyard grew closer. The brightness of the sun outside seemed blinding and somehow foreboding. Brian kept shaking his head and mumbling. “No, wanna pway inside,” to the mothers.

“Don’t be silly dear, you need some fresh air,” Mommy insisted, following him to the door.

Brian blinked in the brightness and cringed as he felt the heat of the sun on his skin, emerging onto the deck. Rough wood gave way to soft grass under his soles and a warm breeze played across his pee-pee and bum as Brian made his way into the yard. He looked about desperately for some type of shelter. There were fences on all sides of the yard but they weren’t high enough to provide real privacy. Houses overlooked it on two sides. An older woman watering plants on her deck next door glanced down at the naked twenty-somethings and smiled, giving them a condescending wave.

Playing naked outside was downright degrading. Brian felt like a dog put outside because he wasn’t housebroken. Meggy didn’t mind one little bit of course. She just ran helter-skelter about the grassy lawn, boobs bouncing free, tumbling and rolling about as if nothing could be more fun. Soon the soles of her feet were brown with dirt, her toes muddy and he knees grass stained. Twigs and pieces of grass stuck out of her wild hair and yet she couldn’t have smiled and wider. Brian and Rachel sought shelter by the fence, crouching in the small shadow there.

“Why’d you do it?” Brian asked.

“So you wouldn’t be alone,” she shrugged.

“Well, there was Megan.”

Rachel shook her head dismissively at their old friend who was chewing on a dandelion and some dirt pulled from the ground. “She doesn’t count. Not anymore.”

Brian nodded.

Sara appeared on the back deck carrying a pink potty seat. A moment later Amanda came out with a second one, setting it to face the other. “If you need to go potty, they’re right here,” Sara told them.

“This is so...” Brian began.

“What?” Rachel asked as he trailed off.

Brian grasped his abdomen and looked at her with worry. “I... I think I gotta go.”

“So, go then. I won’t look. You heard your mommy, the potty is there.”

“Not... not pee-pee,” he mumbled.

“Oh,” Rachel nodded.

Grunting again Brian stood and hurried towards the deck, ignoring the feeling of his unhindered pee-pee swishing back and forth between his hairless thighs. His only thought was of making it to that potty in time. He did. Sitting swiftly on the seat and leaning forward to do his business in some sort of privacy.

“Oh look Sara, your little boy is using the potty already!” Amanda called from just inside the house.

Brian cursed her for calling attention to his predicament. Next thing he knew his mommy and Sara were out on the deck smiling down at him. Meggy hurried onto the deck herself and sat on a red plastic push-trike. Rachel slowly ambled over, covering her breasts and trying not to stare.

“Honey, come sit on the potty so you can make too,” Amanda called to the girl, taking her hand and leading her reluctantly to the second potty seat.

Now he and Rachel were each sat on a potty on the deck, naked in the sun, facing each other while everyone looked on expectantly. Brian tried not to go now. He couldn’t do it, not in front of all these people. But his body wasn’t cooperating anymore. He felt sudden pressure and pushed in response. It was instinctual and he couldn’t stop it after that. Everyone heard the rude noises erupting from the potty, the plop-plop of poopy dropping into it. Brian grunted and strained, just wanting it over with quickly now. As the sounds continued his mommy knelt beside him, rubbing his bare back and crooning, “Good boy Brian, what a good boy you are making poopies for Mommy!”

Even Meggy was clapping her hands and feet as she sat on her push-trike babbling, “Poopy! Poopy-poo-poo!”

Even when that humiliation was over the worst was still to come. Brian had barely finished his business when he found himself being stood up and led over the wall of the house. Mommy took out some wipes and he felt the cool moist things cleaning his bottom. He knew his position was revealing this whole messy ordeal to Rachel and Meggy, but he was powerless to resist. He just stared down at his toes and waited for it to be over.

After the cleaning ordeal was over they were allowed back inside to watch cartoons, while still sat naked on their two potty chairs. As if watching Winnie the Pooh wasn’t bad enough, now he wasn’t even allowed off his potty seat because he needed to “set a good example” for Rachel until she could make poopy too.

As they sat there in silent humiliation Sara strode into the room carrying a pink toddler book. “Hey Amanda, where did you get this book?” she called. “It looks really familiar for some reason.”

The other mother came in from the kitchen and looked it over. “Oh yeah, I dunno where it’s from. Just found it last night. Why?”

“Well I’m pretty sure The Catcher in the Rye is one of Brian’s books.”

Brian and Rachel’s heads snapped to attention at those words. There was the book! But it didn’t look anything like the book they wanted. What had happened to it?

“Oh, Meggy must’ve taken it by mistake when they played yesterday. You can take it back of course.”

“What’s it about anyway. That’s a funny title.”

“Seems to be about a little rabbit who doesn’t want to grow up,” she said, flipping through the pages.

“Oh I can understand that,” Sara nodded. “I mean, just look how much trouble Brian is having learning the potty. Things were so much easier when he was little.”

“I know,” Amanda agreed. “I wish we could just keep them our little bundles of joy a bit longer.”

Brian and Rachel’s eyes went wide and the whole world seemed to freeze as the book in the mommies’ hands began to glow once again.