The Regression Experiment

by Fulldiaper Mike

Copywrite 1993, All rights reserved

This story is a what if . . .

What if all women had completely dominated almost all of the male population,
after coming to power in the Government . . . sometime in the near future.
President Lydia made the announcment that all convicted males would be run
through the new Justice rehabilitation program that had just been passed by
the all female democrat congress and house.

The Justice Department has announced that all male prison inmates will begin
a new and inovative rehabilitation program. The exact details are TOP SECRET
as to what type of rehab program this is, or whether or not it will succeed.
I heard the radio announcer say, then the music began to play again.

Oh, excuse me, I am Michael a trustee male, of Mistress Lydia at the White
House. My duties are to comunicate with all the male staff, or should I say
slaves. I am to carry all commands, orders and desires from the President to
her male following. I was thrust into this position when Mistress Lydia
was elected 3 years ago by the complete population of the US, including the
male population, by 92% to 8% margin. I knew that Lydia had used the US
water supply to induce complete compliance of all men by a new non-halucinagen
drug called B.A.B.Y.M., which stands for Big Adult Baby Youth for Males.
You see Lydia was a scientist that was doing chemical research at Norad and
she discovered a drug that when ingested by men, caused a slow but progressive
degeneration in their ability to control their bodily retention functions and
within a six month period of constant or even intermitant use cause them to
lose almost all their motor skills as well as speech, but the brain was kept
intact, causing the the man to know exactly what was happening, but unable
to do anything to resist.

The second drug that she discovered was a very strong hypnontic inducer,
called F.R.E.E., which stands for Female Release Energy Explorer. This drug
caused most women to want to exploit or dominate the men in their lives, and
some of them it produced a strong mothering instict, that caused them want to
have a baby, but it also caused complete sterility in both men and women.

Well, back to our story. It was just then that I realized what the new
rehabilitation program would be. All the male inmates would slowly be given
the BABYM drug and begin to wet the bed. Then they would begin to have day-
time accidents, and then the Corrections Department would begin to diaper
those offenders that were not able to stay dry. Then after the inmate was
in diapers for about a week the drug would be increased in strength and very
soon the poor inmate would have severe cramps, since he was in diapers they
had removed the comode from his cell to make room for a changing table.
In just a few hours the cramps would become unbearable to the point that just
before scheduled change time, the inmate would pump a load of poop that
should have been destined for the waste water treatment plant, but instead
it would settle into the seat of his diaper and rubber pants. When the
guard/nanny came into change him, she would discover that he had not only wet
his diaper to a saturation point, but had also pooped in it just like a baby
does. After about a week of wetting and soiling their diapers, the medication
would be given in full doses in the inmates hourly bottle feeding. My GOD,
within six months to a year all the mens prisons would be nothing but huge
nurserys.

By the way all the positions of authority are now in the hands of women. Men
are domesticated and stay at home with the children, or are the children. You
see most of the male population has to be diapered for sanitary reasons.
Almost all of them are partially to completely incontinent of bowels and
bladder. Not by choice, but by necessity of the women.
I have to warn the men of the world that they are diaper bound, unless we can
unite and arm ourselves to defend our masculinity and keep from being reduced
to BIG BABIES. Just then one of the Secret Service Women saw me in an un-
authorized area and called for me to stop, but I began to run and made it back
to my room, before the Secret Service agent spotted where I had disappeared.
To my horor, Lydia had been looking for me for over an hour and had sent the
Secret Service agents to locate and return me to her. When I was confronted
by the Secret Service agent that had seen me in a restricted area, Lydia said,
"Take him away, I will decide what to do with him. Until I do throw him into
the nursery for his first lesson." The agent responded, "Yes Madam President".

As I was escorted to the White House Adult Nursery, I managed to get away from
my captor and escape with two viles of the BABYM and FREE drug that the agent
was carrying, along with her .38 cal. revolver and Mac-10 machine gun. This
just made me a felon and I now was on the run in an all female country, that
males have no rights, unless they are granted by your wife, mother or
mistress.

All males had to have passes to be in any public place, and most of the men
in the US had to wear diapers, because of the BABYM drug and most of the women
were bold enough to walk up to any man and check to see if they needed to be
changed, then proceed to do it with such expertise that it was almost like
the man was indeed a tiny baby. Some of the women would give an enema to
a man who had not lost all control to remind him that they were indeed
in charge of everything, including his bodily functions. After giving the
man an enema, most of the women would then proceed to diaper the man, then
watch the diapered man soil himself, if he didn't leak, she might send him
home or on his way to finish the task that he had been sent to complete.

This
might happen 2, 3, 4 or more times, while the man was out in public and so
not many men ventured out into public, unless they absolutly had to.
Since I had worked for Lydia before she tainted the nations water supply, she
had not given me the drug. This was to ensure that she had one complete man
to satisfy her female desires, as only a man can. This meant that I was not
in diapers and rubber pants, which I had to be in or I would draw so much
attention to myself that I wouldn't get two blocks. Just then I spotted a
male slave hanging out his diapers and rubber pants, so I waited until he
finished and went back inside. Then I snuck in the yard and stole three
diapers and two pair of clear rubber pants. Then I went behind the building
and put on the diapers and rubber pants. I then took off my shirt and exited
the area and hastily began to walk in the direction of the bus station, but
to get there I had to go through 4 security check points. So I needed to make
myself some passes, so I did. You see I did graphic art work for the new
administration, so I was very familiar with all the different pass types.

At the first check point one of the guards checked my diapers and found them
dry to her dismay, but she did not do anything to me. I was thankful for
that. It took me almost two hours to reach the second check point. By this
time my bladder was just about to burst. In the check point line, there was
a water spigot that had running water splashing on the street. This combined
with the strain on my bladder, I couldn't hold it any longer. It started as
a trickle, but soon it was like a torrent and my diapers became so saturated
that they began to sag. This guard smiled and told the supervisor that she
was going to go change me. As she started to change me she produced a bottle
full of something, then stuck into my mouth. I knew that if I did not suck I
would be captured and returned to Lydia. I did not know that it contained
BABYM and a very strong laxative that within the next two hours, would cause
me to completely void my body of any waste in the upper or lower intestines.

When she finished diapering me she patted me on the butt and said, my won't
you look cute in those diapers with a huge load? I said, "Yes Mam". This
caused her to smile, then she said, "maybe someday I will have a baby of my
own, but until I do, I will continue to be a check point guard. Just then
something strange happened to me, I said Mommy to her. This brought a tear
and a smile from her. The BABYM was begining to enter my system and I felt
almost helpless. I couldn't walk or hardly stand up. She said, "darn I must
have used to much BABYM in that bottle, you are going to have to go home with
me".

I couldn't talk, so I just smiled. The identity band in the rubber pants said
that my Mistress did not expect me back for a month, because she was away on
a business trip. The guard told me her name was Lynn and that she was going
to care good care of me. Just then I began to wet my diaper, much to joy, she
reached down and squeezed the front of my diaper to determine if I could last
until we reached her apartment. She determined that I could, so we started
for her place, which was about a two and half hour walk. About a block away
from her apartment the laxitive did it's job and I squatted down to try and
relieve the pain and cramps, which was the wrong thing to do, because when I
squatted down I passed gas and everything that was inside my bowels began
to ooze out into the seat of my diaper seat and when I was finished Lynn
pushed me on the shoulder and caused me to fall full on my butt, causing the
mess to spread all over my back, front and sides of my diapers. Then she had
me stand up, when I did she grabbed the seat of my diaper and mushed the mess
and smeared it until I felt myself getting an erection. By the way most of
the male population could not get an erection, becuase of BABYM. Lynn would
now know that I was not just any ordinary male, but I was helpless to defend
myself or escape. Mentally I did not want to stay, but physically I was
uncoordinated with out her hand to steady me, I would just stumble a few steps
and fall down on my butt, just like any new toddler.

Just then we reached her apartment and she reached into her handbag to get her
keys to open the door. While looking down she noticed the front of my, by
now brown diaper, had a full erection. She ushered me up the stairs and into
her apartment, so that nobody else noticed my erection. Once inside her
apartment, she pulled me over to a large changing table and proceed to change
my diaper and to reconfirm her discovery. Once the diaper and rubber pants
were removed, she indeed did see a full erect penis, saluting. Just then I
began to pee. To keep from getting wet, she pulled my diaper back up over
my squirting pee-pee, she began laughing. Then she said, "you must be an
escapee, so now you are mine, until I can find out who released you or who
you escaped from". I will begin your diaper training as of right now. From
this moment on you will be diapered 24 hours a day and YOU WILL USE THEM.
As for your maleness, I WILL USE THAT.

Then she took me into a room that looked like an over size nursery, but
different. This was all in adult scale, and looked like a nursery from
hell. On the right wall was a standard changing table, but this one had
chains and had some kind of hydralics on it as well. In the center of the
room was a crib, with a locking top and steel bars that looked like a junior
jail, also was a playpen, if you want to call it that. It looked like a
cage, with a chain link wall and gate that had a sophisticated digital lock.
Hanging above the crib was four racks, and on each one was a plastic bag,
with a tube running into, and disappearing into the crib. The bags were
labeled, diuretic, baby food (PRUNES), muscle relaxant and bulk fiber
laxitive. Then right to the right of the racks was two I.V. stands. The
I.V. stand had a bottle of BABYM and the other had just an XXXX on it.

Then Lynn helped me into the nursery and over to the changing table, and
proceeded to change my very messy diapers like any mother would that of her
infant, cooing and making baby noises in my direction. After she had re-
diapered me she helped me over to the crib. She lowered the sides and
layed me down, then she layed down beside me. She began stroking my
erection and then she undressed, mounted me in the female superior position
until she had a mind bending orgasm. Then she dismounted me and masterbated
me until I came, then she repinned my diaper and pulled up my rubber pants.
Then she kissed me goodnight and left the room after pulling the top over
on the crib, and locking it.

When I awoke in the morning, I somehow felt different. Then I realized what
the difference was when I tried to speak, all that came out was baby babling.
It was then that I realized that Lynn had put BABYM in my night bottle. I
would eventually become a big baby, if I could not escape from Lynn. . .I
would become her baby. . .forever. Then I felt the large, heavy load in the
seat of my diapers and then I saw the huge wet spot on the crib mattress,
where I had exceeded the moisture retention capacity of my diaper. Just then
Lynn opened the door to the nursery, and asked me how is my newborn? All I
could do was baby babble, because of the BABYM, and she looked at me and
almost, like she knew what I was thinking, said,"GET USED TO IT, YOUR MINE...
ALL MINE, AND I WILL KEEP YOU IN YOUR DIAPERS UNTIL I DECIDE TO ALLOW YOU
TO BE POTTY TRAINED AND GROW UP, AND NOT UNTIL THEN." With that she stuck a
baby bottle to my lips. Inside I said no way, but I found myself placing
my lips around the nipple and sucking the contents into my body just like
an infant

. . . to be continued.

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