Ab(solutely) Normal: Short Stories That Smash Mental Health Stereotypes

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She was so busy staring at her phone that she didn’t even notice her outfit changing as she walked into the bathroom. She absentmindedly tugged at her jeans to adjust her underwear which seemed to have gotten bunched up. Except her jeans seemed to disappear in her hand and she touched plastic. Diaper training and a specialized diet to destroy her control of her body, bondage therapy to make her feel as helpless as possible, hypnosis tapes while she'd slept, 'regression therapy' as he called it, to destroy her adult identity, and endlessly treating her like a child.

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After a few hours, Amy woke up confused, and smaller. She noticed the room and saw herself through a mirror. She looked about 16 again. She screamed as she saw that she was wearing a footed sleeper with a bum flap. And there was an obvious diaper bulge. I guess I have more punishment to do. You'll get a pill with the next meal, and something else will be in it too." Her mother declared. She then left Amy to herself. Amy had to pee, badly, but she wasn't about to do it in the big fluffy diaper she had on. About an hour later, Amy's bladder burned and she couldn't hold it in any longer. The flood gates were released and the diaper almost leaked, but it held, and was soaked.

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He'd worked alongside her father once, and she'd liked him. Tall, handsome, funny. Charismatic, charming, and even though he'd always looked at her with piercing eyes, he'd always been nice to her. He'd been distant, but he'd been like an uncle to her. Sally settled down on the floor next to him, and pulled up her blouse. She pulled at the Velcro strip of her bra cup and held her big brown nipple to Steve's lips. Jake had just beaten me on a racing game that we were playing, text on the screen said ‘GAME OVER’ which was kind of a relief as I needed the bathroom anyway. Steve swallowed. He wanted to ask Sally about something, about what she was doing, but he couldn’t think how to frame the question. Janet took the phone gently from Steve's shaking hand. He swayed for a moment, then sat heavily on the floor Janet took the handpiece from him.

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As I made my way to the top, I overheard Jake and his mother start talking: I could hear them pretty well and was curios at the time if they’d say anything about me. Waddling home after the bus had finally made it to her stop, it had been sunset when she'd arrived, and Neil had been standing in the front door, a paddle in his hand. No Cindy! I want the report completed and done right now!’ Yelled Margaret as she started to change her daughter’s diaper, ‘Look I can’t fax you the details, I’m changing my daughters diaper’ Physically fighting Neil had never resulted in anything but a spanking. He was a foot taller than her, in his early forties but incredibly fit, with biceps that showed even through the suits that he wore. Janet pretended to ring Sally, who had been staying only a mile away in the guest lodge hidden near the gate. The women had been meeting daily to discuss Steve’s progress, or regress, and Sally was now in the parlour with the phone on intercom.

I've written some stories where the man is feminised as well as diapered or regressed. I'm not down on men, but I think that for men, regression and the submissive nature of certain aspects of femininity naturally go together. I think that in some cases, a strong 'feminine side' in a man will be released when that man is domionated or infantilized. Not so well right now, I’m afraid”, Sue exclaimed. “You know how Ally still wets the bed. Well, I think someone at school must have found at and spread it around”. Really? I would have thought she’d rather wake up in a wet diaper than a wet bed”. Jenny commented. And can you believe it in the child care course they even had these massive baby dolls and they made us show that we knew how to change a nappy, I mean why do they need to teach us how to change nappies for gods sake”

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She'd rang the doorbell, pulling at the hem of her dress impatiently, and her parents had shut the door in her face. Her former neighbor, Mr. Valentine, hadn't seemed to recognize her at first, and had then burst into laughter when he had. People had really burst into laughter then, everyone talking about the 5 foot adult baby girl in the diaper. They had been holding their phones up, no doubt recording the incident. Oh, how awful for her. Still, you know how it is with kids – give it a couple of weeks and they’ll all be talking about something else”, Jenny sympathised. Every time I give you a pill, you become a year younger, so that will be punishment for any big thing. Here's the rules, and you need to follow them. One, you are off limits to the bathroom, so all bowel movements in the diaper. Two, I'll change your diaper at certain times, so no messing with it. Three, no telling anyone else. Four, I will be taking away any electronics, and you will be watching certain TV shows I say fit. Five, you will listen to me." Her mother told her.

As soon as she was out the door I searched through her bedroom for the rings that I’d seen her and dad use. Dad was an archaeologist, he had obtained these rings from an Arabian associate, they were very, very special. Was there a law against driving a car under the influence of depression? Sure, it wasn’t as obviously dangerous as, say, drugs or alcohol but there was something to be said for the way that a sad state of mind had trouble reacting to the world around it. Still, perhaps, that was the point. If things were to end right now, on the highway at night, it’d be a lot easier than having to face life tomorrow.

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People had tried to talk to her on the bus, wanting to pinch her cheeks and telling her how cute she was. One man even offered to become her new daddy if she didn't have one already. The sight of her had elicited some laughter, finger pointing and picture taking. People had come up to her to try to talk to her. Maddie and her older sister Holly sat at the dinner table eating supper with their parents as they did every evening.Good,' he said. He could feel the weight of his sodden diaper, and hoped that Janet would not think he was being a baby for wetting them. He hoped Sally wouldn’t realise that he had wet his diaper.