| " | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t"December 31st, almost midnight, coming home from a late shift at my job. Part of me is a bit sad that I was too busy to party with my relatives, but even if I had the free time I'd just be chilling alone on my own regardless. Growing a tad older turned this pup into a lone wolf, I'd gather. Those are some days to be missed. But then there was this clock, lying on the ground. I'm sure it wasn't mine, its colors were a bit in poor taste for me, but still, it was on my floor, on my room. Curious, I approached it, there weren't minute nor second hands to tell the time, and the markings were nonsensical... and once I touched it, intending to grab, I sensed a jolt of electricity run through my body, weakening me for a moment, and causing me to get on my knees.. In an instant, my clothes disappeared into thin air. I'd be nude, if not for the gum pink diaper that appeared just as suddenly. I admit I had a new year resolution to embrace my younger self through ageplay, but not this quickly.. Regardless, despite how odd, sudden, and mind boogling the situation I find myself in, I can't help but enjoy it. Unnaturaly so. I put my paw on my rear, feeling the poofiness under my tail... The crinkle, the feeling of the soft cotton against my fur suddenly makes me feel hot, and a tad horny. 'Fuck... I gotta at least close the door before jerking off, but this feels so good right now, I may not be able to get in the mood again~' So, with my other, non dominant paw, I grab my diaper, pressuring my dick through it, and began masturbating quickly and excitedly. Pleasure started to build up, and beforelong, right as I was about to climax, I felt another unnatural shock through my body... and my climax didn't come. I was never into edging or denial before, but damn this feels crazy, and pleasure keeps on growing! I must go faster, and faster... but everytime I'm about to release, there comes another shock, another denial, and further pleasure. After a few minutes of this, not only it's getting hard to think clearly, but I'm also getting harder. The clock seems to be vibrating more according to how many shocks comes my way, until it suddenly burst into a loud, buzzy yet metallic ringing, and purpleish green energy came off of it. As it rang everything, including me, started to change. I tried to take note of what was happening, but has I started to shrink, becoming younger, my built up pleasure was starting to scream to release, as well as my tummy... Wood planks turned padded floor, chair into walker, bed into crib.. yet all I could focus was on my flagging tail as I helplessly messed my diaper. Just like my age regression, I kept messing without end, filling every nook and crany of my padding~ I've reached my teens, the regression is picking up its pace... if it doesn't stop, I'm gonna be a baby in no time! Will it stop there? Will my parents come and look at me in such a humiliating situation? Shouldn't they have heard the ringing by now? And why, pray tell, am I so fucking turned on by all of this? I'm but a kid now, around 9, I attempted to stop jerking off, hoping it would stop the regression, but I couldn't, my paw wouldn't budge. Is that my doing, or is something forcing me to keep going? The thought almost crossed my head, but it was interrupted by a long awaited, unbelievable climax. I roll my eyes and huffs with my tongue out, as repeatedly I try to stop masturbating, and each time, I cum more and more in my mushy pamps, apparently speeding further my regression~ Now I'm just 3, my diaper almost my own size. I've lost track how long I've been messing, or how many times I've cummed aleady. My diaper is so full.. so pressured.. so mushy.. I know I should stop, but I can't, and I don't want to! The things I own.. my pictures... everything changed as if I have always been this age, and yet it's the same day, same new year... If I can get this clock to keep me stuck as a little baby, I won't have to worry about anything anymore~ And I'm finally at 3 months, my diaper 5 times my size, my tail still flagged, my tiny dick still somehow cumming at the slightest touch.. I apparently stopped regressing, but I'm still feeling the same regressive reality warping shock every few seconds, keeping me weakened. Hope it means I won't grow up again, that'd be amazing~ To live all day, everyday, hyper messing and wetting dozens of diapers, lazying around while I unnaturally pleasure myself despite my regressed state... cumming for eternity as a baby.. is there a better way to be?~ For a nappy new years, forever~"\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t