Pamp Packers

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The next day Chris was sitting and playing with his toys. As he played he remembered the space game he had played with his dad the other day. That game was fun! He enjoyed having his dad as a toddler, especially when he was in a pull-up, cause he didn't leave for the potty!

"Daddy come hewe!" Chris shouted

Howard walked over to his son.

"What's up buddy?" Howard asked slightly intrigued

"I want oo to pway wif me again as a toddlew"

Howard knew what was happening this time as he excepted his clothes swamping him, and emerging a pull-ups padded toddler.

"Ok Wets pway den!" He said fully immersing in his new role

Both tots began to play but slowly lost interest in the game as all kids do. Instead they began to watch the cartoon that was playing in the background. Howard couldn't help but fixate on the fun colours and songs that played, even engaging in some of the questions.

However, Howard began to feel a twinge in his bladder indicating his need for the potty. But he ignored it and continued watching. Minutes later a stronger wave hit as he fought to hold it, only causing the pressure to build until it burst.

The now young father relaxed as his pull-up grew comfortably warm and began to sag, a steady stream of pee turning the pull-up a slight yellow. But instead of showing any concern for his childish accident, Howard just continued watching.

As they watched the show, Chris messed his diaper without skipping a beat, remaining fixated on the cartoon. This reminded Howard of the growing pressure in his own bowels, likely the early dinner he had eaten before his regression making its way through his toddler body. To release some of this pressure Howard released a small toot from his rear causing a giggle to expel from his mouth. It was a funny sound after all. But it only did a little to help. Within the time of another episode, the pressure had built up even more causing a loud wet fart to release from Howard's rear.

"Ugh oh" he said beginning to get up

Howard assumed that the pull-up could not handle a mess and he wanted to keep some of his adulthood so he was gonna go to the potty.

"Whewe awe oo gowing?" Chris asked

"I gotta go poopy" Howard explained leaving the couch

"Just go in oo puw-ups" Chris suggested

"Imma big boy, I use the potty" Howard reminded

This did not make Chris happy, he didn't want his daddy leaving he wanted to have fun with him, he wanted a playmate his age who never had to worry about some silly potty.

"No oo awe a baby! And oo don't use da potty!" Chris screamed

"Wait nooooo!" Howard shouted realizing what was about to happen

But it was too late he felt a tingle fall over his body as he shrunk a little more his pull-up ballooned out becoming thicker but still keeping the yellow stain. As for Howard's bowels, he officially lost control, being forced into a squat and grunting.

"I... I... I'm gowing pwoopies!" He announced as he pushed log after log of baby poop into his diaper which began to sag on his hips reaching closer and closer to the ground as he continued to release more stinky mess into his rear

Chris smiled as he watched his father take in his first messy accident since his first babyhood.

As Howards bowels finally emptied he took a sigh of relief. But the mess offset his small bodies balance as he fell on his rump with a loud squish and squelch as his poop smushed all over his rear staining his butt brown. The stink making its way towards his nose.

Howard realized just how young he was now, and how small and infantile he had become. He was now his sons age, sitting in a messy diaper like Chris. Except it didn't feel as bad as he had imagined, the smell had almost a calming scent to it. And his butt enjoyed the squishy seat it was in. He also now understood where his sons extremely stinky pamp packing came from.

He couldn't help but enjoy the blissful state he was now in.

"Oo wike it?" Chris asked

"Ya" Howard sighed as his bladder gave out as well without warning

Both tots played and laughed as they tired each other out.

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