Malevolent twin who decides to get even after you call them a "big baby."

He sneaks laxatives into your food, diuretics in your drinks, tooth softening powder in your protein shakes, negative subliminals in your "adult content", soon YOU will be the permanently regressed one...

Lil bro who is smarter than you

Lil bro who is meaner than you

Lil bro who takes pleasure in sabotaging your potty training and forcing you to switch rooms with him.

Lil bro who loves teasing you through your reinforced crib when you have to go to bed at 6 pm...

APRIL FOOLS!

You actually were NEVER potty trained, so let's get you up on this changing table to put you back into your "usual" double-padded pampers.

Shhh...

I'm not gaslighting you... You shouldn't even know what that word means "champ"...

As an immersed ABDL little it is your DUTY to not think about silly "mature" things like calories, exercise, or your rapidly widening, weighty waistline as your BF force feeds you gainer shakes in your bottle until you're too fat and clumsy to do anything BUT waddle and crawl...

BF implanting a electro-chip into your neck to actively and forcibly shock-train you to:

> Fear the toilet
> Fear underwear
> Fear the dark
> Fear any entertainment above "G" rating
> Fear "the open world" beyond the confines of your crib

Thinking you were being sneaky by putting that gainer powder into your ABDL little BF's milk bottles, not realizing that he WANTS to turn into 500 lb, barely mobile, waddling little who will "accidentally" crush you beneath his padded backside if you don't get him treats...

Government mandated wetting quotas

Government issued AI bots that patrol the streets to ensure citizens wet themselves whether in public or not

Government sponsored propaganda ads extolling the joys of reliving yourself of the burden of potty training and to JUST WET YOURSELF

Your BF inserting hypno-wetting binaural beats overlayed on every song in your personal Spotify "Most Replayed" list to ENSURE that you inculcate yourself with as much subliminal potty untraining propaganda as possible...

Your BF lining your nighttime retainer with tooth softening gel, slowly eroding away your chompers until they hurt when you eat solid food...

Guess it's soft baby mush for you from now on...

Stop what you're doing and wet yourself.
Set a random timer and wet yourself at the buzzer.
Train yourself to leak and wet yourself without warning.

Make it a habit. Make it instinctive. Make it so it happens even when you don't mean it to...

Indulging your BF and watching those weird speech "untraining" videos, but finding that they are surprisingly effective, except finding it is too late to ask your BF how to reverse it as you babble nonsense words now that your brain's language centers are scrambled...

ABDL little so caught up in indulging in playtime sessions they don't realize their BF has been slipping them weight gain powder in their bottles, slowly fattening them, widening their hips, and making them TRULY clumsy and slow and hard to stand like the little they want to be.

BF secretly tube feeding you laxative laced water when you fall asleep so that you start to "habitually" wet and mess yourself at night as a pretense to "logically" require you to be pampered at night... and soon permanently...

Lil bro with pituitary disorder who grows not just bigger than you, but stronger, and meaner...

7'6" lil bro that sits on you, squishing beneath his gargantuan puffy diaper, heading locking beneath his meaty, pudgy arms, and laughing how big bro is such a pushover...

Lil bro snaps his fingers & steals your potty training.
Lil bro snaps his fingers & steals your height.
Lil bro snaps his fingers & steals your maturity.
Lil bro snaps his fingers & steals your age.

"BIG" bro points his fingers & laughs at you, the lil bro, mess your pants.

Resolve to make your potty training worse this year.
Resolve to give yourself a pacifier oral fixation habit.
Resolve to only eat baby mush for sustenance.
Resolve to only drink out of a bottle.

Resolve to embody your ABDL little lifestyle PERMANENTLY...

Gift your little bro your potty training so that he can move on to big boy underwear while you regress back to the practice potty, pampers, frequent wetness checks, soiled sheets, and being a frequent occupant on the changing table that'll be moved into YOUR room from now on...

BF forcing you to denounce underwear
BF forcing you to denounce potty training
BF forcing you to denounce bladder control

So you will SPEAK your own regression into existence, manifesting incontinence and unpotty training as you internalize your own words...

Giant "lil" bro who can put YOU down for a nap.
Giant "lil" bro who can forcibly pamper YOU.
Giant "lil" bro who can bottle feed YOU in his lap.

Giant "lil" bro who can't fit in the high chair, so he takes yours forcing YOU to sit elevated and locked in place at meals...

BF sneaking gainer powder into your ABDL kink play bottles until you actually start gaining weight, outgrow all your clothes and are FORCED to wear all the up-sized ABDL onesies and cartoon graphic t's out in public...

Ringing a bell every time your BF goes to the bathroom for months and months before starting to slip the sound of the bell into his nighttime white noise machine, inducing nighttime wetting and prompting you to introduce him to pampers "for his own good"...

Lil bro bully make you do his kindergarten homework for him.

Lil bro bully forces you to swap rooms with him.

Lil bro bully takes your playstation while giving you his fisher price handheld.

Lil bro bully cuts up all your underwear forcing you to wear pampers too.

Little bro taping up the pamper between your legs, assuring you it was normal that you're potty training had regressed and he "definitely" hadn't magically swapped his bladder control with yours, rendering you permanently incontinent...

AI Caretaker Bot determining that if it forcibly fatten you up into the plump, baby-fat swaddled ABDL little you were trying to emulate, you would actually be easier to managed:

Too fat to run, can only waddle and crawl.
Won't get into trouble during "play" time etc...

AI Caretaker Bot locking you into place on the Techno-Changing table as a series of mechanical hands forcibly pamper you and shove a laxative-laced bottle into your mouth.

YOU WILL BE A "NORMAL" CHARGE NO MATTER HOW "OLD" YOU ARE...

Not realizing your lil bro has hypnotized you into thinking it's normal for you to be walking in just pampers and a onesie, beanie hat, teddy bear under your arm, pacifier in your mouth, and child leash over your chest as he leads you around the mall to find your friends...

Reality warping your shoes to be velcro.
Reality warping your underwear to be pampers.
Reality warping your vape to a pacifier.
Reality warping your bed to a crib.
Reality warping your iphone to a fisher price "phone".

Swap shoes with your little bro.
Swap bedrooms with your little bro.
Swap bedtimes with your little bro.
Swap pampers-underwear with your little bro.
Swap school-daycare with your little bro.

Swap everything until even YOU forget who is actually the "older" bro...

With Fall season approaching, your BF takes the liberty to start sneaking gainer powder into your ABDL little play time bottle feedings so you'll pack on enough authentic babyfat to keep you warm and snuggly for the upcoming winter...

Auto-Day Care that mysteriously has a growing number of "permanent" charges that the remote monitoring system just ignores, not realizing the AI has gone rogue and has been capturing and regressing EVERYONE who gets too close to its innocuous facade...