by: wigibiscut | Complete Story | Last updated Feb 4, 2016
"He..Hewwo?"
The voice was familiar,but it barely registered for Mario. He sleepily opened his eyes and found what looked like a bottle nipple close to his face. Jerking back,wide awake,he saw the figure holding the bottle. "W-What are you doing.."
"Sh-Shawing.." he said,stumbling over his words. Sure enough,it was Luigi. He was also padded-heavily,he noticed,but his diaper was soaked-and just wearing his shirt,along with a similar set of gloves and socks. Sitting up,Mario rubbed his eyes,yawned and stretched,and checked his own diaper-which was bone dry and still fresh and clean,oddly,with the wetness indicator still there. That was strange. He felt hungry,but at the same time he didn’t feel like he had to go,either. In fact,he was sure his bladder felt like a desert."Hey,bro..."
Luigi only stared blankly at him. "Y-Your name..Ma-wo,"he mumbled,pointing at Mario.
Mario smiled. At least he remembered his name. "What’s your name?"
"M-My name..." It took a while for Luigi to answer. "My name..Wi-gi..!" His eyes widened as he smiled.
Mario smiled at his brother and wrapped him in a hug. Sure,he might have been hypnotized into thinking he’s just a toddler,but he’s still his brother. "I think someone needs a change," he said,pointing to Luigi’s diaper. Disoriented,Luigi looked down at his diaper,and noticed that it was soggy and yellow,with no trace of the wetness indicator.
His cheeks instantly turned a deep red. He’d wet himself,and bad,too. Mario watched as Luigi’s eyes welled up with tears-and then he started to cry loudly.
"No no no,don’t cry!" Mario stumbled over his words trying to reassure his brother. "We all have accidents,okay?" He gently wiped tears from his eyes. "It’ll be alright."
Suddenly someone else ran into the room. She was a brunette,dressed up in a maid uniform and also diapered (confirming Mario’s suspicion that there were no toilets here).
"Oh my! You’re both awake,"she piped. Her diaper sagged noticably. And Luigi still didn’t stop crying. The maid or whoever gently lifted him up. "Aww,whasamatter..?" But he still didn’t stop crying. Mario just sat there and watched. All of this was too weird to process-he and his brother,captive and diapered,his brother being hypnotized to actually wet himself like a baby...
"I think daddy’s been overfeeding you," the maid cooed,gently scribbling her gloved fingers across Luigi’s exposed stomach. Almost instantly his desperate cries were replaced with helpless laughter. "Come on,let’s get you changed." With that,the diapered maid carried him away,leaving Mario alone.
A minute passed. Then another. An occasional giggle echoed through the hallways. Mario was getting hungrier by the minute,untill he could feel his stomach rumbling. He couldn’t just sit here,waiting for food that probably won’t come. Awkwardly pushing himself up,he waddled down the hallways,his extra-thick diaper making walking normally difficult.
"H-Hello..?" he called. Hopefully the man was somewhere. On he stumbled,getting hungrier every minute,untill he approached someone-it was the maid again.
"Oh,hello."she remarked.She was holding Luigi’s gloved and fuzzy hand as he stumbled trying to catch up.
"I-I’m hungry..."he sighed. He unconciously rubbed his rumbling stomach.
"Baby’s hungry?" she cooed,still holding Luigi’s hand. He noticebly squirmed trying to free himself from her grasp. He looked a lot more babyish now-he was given a HUGE diaper in which its thickness rivaled that of Mario’s,complete with a cutesy blue star print,a large forest green pacifier,and a t-shirt which barely covered his frail figure,leaving his huge puffy diaper exposed,along with his stomach. And the gloves and socks from yesterday were a lot more fuzzier and longer,with the socks covering his ankles in fuzzy,soft comfort. He was bright-eyed and smiling,mumbling something,but his pacifier made it hard to understand his words.
"Come on,I’ll make you both a bottle." With that,she grabbed Mario’s hand and led them both down a hallway. Mario turned to his brother,who was playing with his shirt as an occasional muffled giggle leaked out through the pacifier.
"Hey...." Mario started. Luigi turned to him,both eyes wide with childlike curiosity. "Mm?" he mumbled.
"Do you feel any better?" Mario asked,even though he couldn’t clearly understand Luigi. He nodded,fingering at the pacifier.
The hallway became warmer as they progressed down it,which was an improvement from yesterday. Mario smiled to himself as the heat warmed his skin. He could hear Luigi mumbling something but he couldn’t quite make it out.
Suddenly they stopped at the kitchen. The maid lifted up Luigi and strapped him into a high chair which was a bit too tall even for someone of her height. Then she lifted Mario into another one.
While they waited,Mario looked around.The kitchen was spacious,complete with an oven and a microwave. A bottle warmer stood on the counter by the sink,where the maid was preparing two bottles of...milk? He couldn’t tell. It looked like milk... untill the maid left one of the bottles on the heater for too long.
Plastic and milk flew everywhere as the bottle exploded. The maid jerked back,a startled yelp escaping her. And of course, Luigi started screaming and crying uncontrollably. Mario remained slient,although startled by the explosion.
"Oh,don’t cry..!" The maid was frantically trying to get Luigi to stop crying,all to no avail. And Mario was still hungry,he felt like he was on the verge of crying too. He kicked and squirmed,trying to get free,with no luck.
Eventually Luigi did stop crying and screaming,reduced to a helpless whimper....only for Mario to start crying,being denied food for too long. An overwhelming urge to cry swept over him for some reason he couldn’t point out. The maid was a nervous wreck,trying to comfort two crying and padded brothers,one crying for food and the other wanting protection.
Without thinking,the maid pulled out two bottles and shoved them into their mouths. They instantly calmed down right away. Both of their bottles were empty in about 3 minutes,leaving two full,drowsy,padded boys.
"Aww,are both of you sleepy...?" The maid cooed as she lifted the two and carried them to their room. "That’ s all you wanted,was some food." Luigi was sucking on his gloved hand,the pacifier long forgotten. For about a second Mario felt a flash of jealousy,he didn’t have anything to suck on or comfort him. Then he realized,Luigi was hypnotized,and he’s been sucking his thumb since he was a baby. Well,since he legitimately was a baby.
A sudden yawn brought Mario back to reality. "What about our paci..." he mumbled drowsily.
"I’ll get you two a new one."the maid promised. She gently lowered Mario onto his feet while she carefully pulled back the covers and laid down the sleeping Luigi on the mattress,then pulling the covers up to his shoulders,
As Mario unsteadily wobbled to the mattress,he had come to a startling conclusion-maybe this wasn’t so bad..? Plus he admitted that they both looked adorable all padded up and babied. As one final yawn escaped him and he drifted off into slumber, he could have sworn he heard Luigi mumble something about chocolate cake.
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by: wigibiscut | Complete Story | Last updated Feb 4, 2016
Stories of Age/Time Transformation