The Haunted House (Patreon)

"I wish I never agreed to this," Aiden whispered to himself quietly.

He had decided to take a dare and check out this old rickety house that was supposed to be haunted. Aiden was an adult and shouldn't believe in ghosts but this house looked awfully spooky.

"You have to spend the whole night Aiden," one of his friends called out.

Aiden turned to face them, "Come on guys do I really have to go through with this?"

"You took the dare," came the reply.

Aiden sighed and began to walk towards the house; it had been condemned by the town long ago because of the rotting floors.

Aiden had only just made it through the door when a crash came from upstairs. It startled him so much he screamed and nearly jumped out of his skin.

"There's a ghost in there!" a friend shouted.

The group of men all laughed at Aiden, "Go check it out Aiden, it might be a poltergeist!"

Aiden gulped, "Guys? Guys?!"

His friends laughed at him and waved goodbye, "See you in the morning Aiden."

They all got into a car and drove away leaving Aiden alone. Aiden felt a cold breeze on his face and shivered. He turned around and went back to the front door but it had shut behind him.

"Oh great," he mumbled.

Aiden went back to the staircase, it had a lot of holes in the wood and he was surprised it didn't collapse under his weight. As he neared the top a soft crying sound was heard. Aiden felt uneasy, the cry sounded so sad.

"Hello?" he called out.

"Is anybody there?"

Aiden reached the top of the stairs and was shocked to find the source of the crying, an infant's crib.

Aiden cautiously moved closer and peered into the crib, it was empty.

"Hello?" he tried again, his voice quivering slightly. "Is anyone there? Anyone besides the crying ghost?"

Aiden felt a cold hand on his shoulder and froze.

"W-what is it?" he asked, fearing the worst.

"My little baby boy is hungry, will you feed him?" came a soft voice.

"W-what do I need to do?" Aiden asked, scared to turn around.

"Come to the nursery and I'll show you."

"Nursery? This house doesn't have a nursery."

"But it does sweetie, just follow the hallway to the end."

Aiden was pulled along by the invisible force until they came to the end of the hall.

"In there," the voice said, pointing to the last room on the left.

Aiden slowly opened the door, afraid of what might be inside. The door swung open to reveal a beautiful nursery decorated with pink wallpaper and a large stuffed bunny in the middle of the room. Aiden stepped inside and was instantly met with a gust of wind.

"W-what just happened?" he stuttered.

"You are now my new baby," the voice answered.

"I don't want to be a baby, I'm an adult. You can't do this to me!"

"I can and I will, I need a baby and you are now mine. You'll look adorable in my cute little baby clothes."

Aiden tried to back out of the room but a wall of force stopped him.

"W-what? No, no, no, no, no!" he yelled.

The ghostly nanny began to laugh and soon Aiden's voice joined hers.

"Please stop, please, please," he begged.

The laughter faded and Aiden began to panic, "W-what are you doing to me?"

"I'm making you a baby," the nanny replied simply.

"NO! No, no, no!" Aiden continued to protest but his voice was getting higher and higher.

The nanny smiled, "There we go, now let's get you dressed."

"No!"

The nanny waved her hand and Aiden was stripped down to his underwear.

Fear gripped Aiden and he started shaking, losing control of himself he began pee. His golden yellow urine soaked through his tighty whities and dripped down his legs.

"Aww, look how cute you are!" the nanny exclaimed, clapping her hands together.

"Please don't make me a baby," Aiden pleaded, trying not to cry.

Aiden felt a hand on his shoulder, "Hush baby, mommy's here."

Aiden's mind was clouded by the words and he found himself leaning into the touch.

"Mommy?" he said softly.

"That's right sweetie, mommy is here to take care of you."

Aiden looked around the room and saw a changing table, a crib and a rocking chair. The crib caught his eye and he stared at it, his mouth falling open.

"Is...is that mine?" he asked.

"It's yours honey," the nanny replied.

"Are you going to put me in it?"

"Of course, my little baby needs his nap."

"I-I don't need a nap, I'm an adult!"

"Aww, you're not an adult, you're a big baby."

Aiden's eyes filled with tears, "B-but, but,"

"Shhhh, hush baby. It's time for your nap."

Aiden began to cry and the nanny picked him up and placed him on the changing table. She grabbed a diaper and slid it underneath his bottom. Aiden's eyes widened as the nanny opened the diaper.

"No, no, no! Please don't do this, I'm an adult! I don't need a diaper!"

"Shhh, it's okay. You're a baby now and babies wear diapers."

Aiden shook his head and cried harder, "Please, I'm an adult! This isn't funny, stop playing games with me this isn’t real!"

The nanny ignored him and grabbed a bottle of baby powder. She sprinkled some on his penis and Aiden winced.

Aiden's tears flowed down his cheeks and he tried to get up but the nanny held him down. She placed the diaper over his penis and taped it up tightly. Aiden was sobbing by now, his shoulders shaking with every sob.

"Shhh, it's okay baby, don't cry. You're just a big baby who needs a change."

"No, I'm not a baby! I'm a grown man!"

Aiden couldn't believe what was happening to him, his friends had left him in the house and now he was being treated like a baby. He struggled to get off the table but the nanny held him firmly. She picked him up and carried him over to the crib.

"No, no, no, no, no..." he repeated, still struggling.

"There, all ready for bed," she said, smiling.

Aiden couldn't help but look at her, her breasts were large and full, her skin was milky white and her hair was red. She was beautiful and Aiden couldn't believe that she was a ghost.

"I can’t sleep here," he whined.

The ghostly Nanny thought for a moment, "Perhaps my baby is hungry," she said kneading her breasts.

Aiden's mouth fell open, he hadn't expected this.

"I'll give you a choice," the nanny continued, "If you drink mommy's milk, I'll let you stay up and play. If you don't, then you go straight to bed. What's it gonna be?"

"I...I don't want to sleep yet, I want to go home."

"Then you have to drink mommy's milk, now lay back on the floor."

"O-okay."

Aiden did as he was told and the nanny sat down next to him. She leaned over and pulled her dress down, revealing her large breasts.

"Here's your milk baby, drink it all up."

Aiden hesitantly leaned forward and latched onto her nipple.

"That's it, drink mommy's milk."

Aiden sucked and a small stream of milk started to flow. It was sweet and tasted good, he drank it greedily.

"That's it," the nanny cooed, "Keep drinking mommy's milk."

Aiden kept nursing and soon his stomach was full. He had drained her breast completely and she had nothing left.

"Mmm," the nanny sighed, "You did a good job baby."

"Can I get up now?"

"Sure, you can even play with the bunny for a bit."

Aiden stood up and tepidly walked over to the giant stuffed rabbit. He ran his hand along the rabbit's soft fur, it was so nice.

"Why is there a giant rabbit in here?"

"It's for you to play with."

A sudden force pushed Aiden so that he was now straddling the giant Rabbit.

"I think Mr. Bunny likes you," the nanny chuckled.

Aiden tried to get up, but something kept him in place. His movement caused him to thrust his diapered groin into the giant stuffed rabbit causing Aiden to let out an involuntary groan.

"Looks like you like Mr. Bunny too."

"Please, let me get up."

"Not yet, it looks like Mr. bunny wants to play with you."

Aiden looked down and saw that the rabbit's paws were moving towards his crotch.

"No! No, no, no, no! Please, stop! Don't do this!"

"Shhh, shhh," the nanny whispered.

The rabbit's paws rubbed against his diaper and Aiden whimpered.

"Please, stop! Please don't do this, please."

The nanny waved her hand and the rabbit’s paws continued to rub his groin. Aiden felt his penis grow hard and push against the diaper.

"Oh god, oh no, please stop," Aiden groaned.

The rabbit's paws rubbed him faster and faster. Aiden was now humping the rabbit's furry paws.

"No, no, please," he whimpered.

The nanny smiled and waved her hand again, the rabbit's paws stopped moving. Aiden looked down and saw that he was still rubbing against the rabbit. He couldn't stop himself; he was thrusting his hips and grinding against the rabbit.

The nanny waved her hand a third time and the rabbit's paws began to move again. Aiden was thrusting his hips and grinding furiously.

"No, no, please, stop!"

Aiden felt himself reaching the edge, his orgasm building. He couldn't stop himself, he needed release. The rabbit's paws were rubbing his throbbing cock and Aiden moaned.

The nanny just smiled and waved her hand again.

Aiden was humping the rabbit and rubbing himself against the soft paws. His diaper was soaked with pre-cum and he could feel his orgasm approaching.

His hips bucked and he moaned loudly as he came, his cum filling the front of his diaper.

The nanny smiled and waved her hand again, releasing Aiden from the magical hold. He collapsed on the floor and lay there panting.

"See, that wasn't so bad, was it?" the nanny asked, giggling.

Aiden was speechless; he couldn't believe what had just happened.

"Well, I think it's time for my little baby to go to sleep," the nanny said.

"No," Aiden said weakly.

The nanny laughed, "But you had your milkies and your play time now it's time for you to go to sleep."

"Please, no, I don't want to be a baby, please."

"You're a baby and babies need their sleep."

The nanny waved her hand and the lights dimmed.

"No, no, no..." Aiden moaned.

The nanny picked him up and took him over to the crib. She lowered him down into the crib and closed the bars.

"Goodnight, my sweet baby," she cooed.

The nanny turned the mobile on and the music started to play.

"Let me out!” Aiden cried, reaching up and trying to get out.

The nanny gently pushed his hands down and kissed his forehead.

"Go to sleep, my little baby. Mommy will be here when you wake up."

Aiden tried to keep his eyes open but they were so heavy. He felt the tiredness wash over him and soon his eyes were closing.

He heard the nanny chuckle softly, "Sleep well, my little baby."

Aiden was powerless to stop her; he couldn't fight the urge to sleep. The music lulled him and soon he was drifting off into a deep slumber.

"Nighty night, my sweet baby boy," the nanny whispered, "Sweet dreams."

"I'm not a baby," he mumbled, drifting off to sleep.

Aiden was finally asleep, his chest rising and falling softly. The nanny smiled and watched him for a few minutes before floating out of the room.

"Goodnight, my little baby," she said.

She closed the door and walked away, her ghostly form fading into the darkness.

Aiden’s friends returned the next morning and were banging on the front door trying to make their way inside, before calling out his name from the front porch.

"Aiden, wake up," one of his friends called out.

"Hmm," he murmured.

"Dude, come on, wake up," the friend said, shouting.

"Wake up!"

Aiden opened his eyes and sat up. He looked around and saw he was still in the crib.

"What happened?" he said groggily, looking around for his friends before realising he was still alone in the room.

The nursery looked a lot more decrepit than it had the night before; even the crib he was in was old and dusty. Aiden looked down and saw the diaper between his legs; it was the only thing in the whole room that still looked the same from the night before. Except now it was soaked with his urine and the crotch was sticky from the evening before.

Suddenly the side of the crib fell down, causing a cloud of dust to fly in the air. Aiden jumped in fear and quickly leapt from the bed.

He felt a cold hand on his shoulder, and heard a soft voice in his ear, "My baby."

Aiden jumped up and turned around, but there was no one there.

"Mommy?" He called out without thinking.

"That's right, my little baby," the nanny said, her ghostly form appearing.

"Please, I'm not a baby," Aiden begged, his eyes wide.

"Yes, you are," the nanny replied, "You're my baby."

"No, no," Aiden mumbled, shaking his head. "I want to go home."

"But this is your home," the nanny said, smiling, "You belong here with me."

"Please, no," Aiden pleaded, his voice cracking, "Can't we make a deal, I can’t stay here." he begged.

"Hmmm," the nanny pondered, "Perhaps we can."

"Anything," Aiden said, his eyes filling with tears, "Just let me go home, my friends are waiting."

"All right, I will release you," the nanny agreed, "But you must give me something in return."

"Anything," Aiden promised.

"You have to let me take away some of your potty training, and let my spirit travel with you." she said grinning wickedly.

"No," Aiden said, "Please, not that."

"Then you will remain here as my baby forever," the nanny said, her voice hardening.

Aiden thought for a moment, he had no choice.

"Okay," he finally agreed, his voice shaking.

"Good," the nanny said, "Now, close your eyes."

Aiden pulled his eyes shut as he stood there trembling, a mixture of fear and the cold from the fact he was standing in the room dressed down to his soggy diaper.

"Relax," the nanny said soothingly, "I'm not going to hurt you."

"O-okay," Aiden stuttered, his teeth chattering.

He felt a hand on his chest and a chill spread through his body. He gasped as the coldness seeped into his bones.

"There," the nanny said, "I've taken away some of your potty training, and now I can leave this house."

Aiden looked down at his soggy diaper, "How much did you take." he asked fearfully.

"Just enough that it would be silly for you to go to sleep without been properly padded, and maybe the occasional dribble in the daytime." the nanny cooed.

Aiden looked up at her sunken eyes fearfully, it felt like his whole world had come crashing down, but the alternative that was offered to him would be much worse.

"Now then, you probably want to go see your little friends, they're out there waiting for you."

Aiden nodded.

"I'll see you soon baby."

A gust of wind blew passed Aiden and the ghostly nanny had disappeared. As Aiden looked around the room he saw a cupboard door had swung open and his clothes were piled neatly in a stack.

He dug through the pile and noticed his underwear was missing, with a heavy sigh he decided to keep the filthy diaper on and pulled his clothes over the top of it. Aiden made his way out of the house and was greeted by a chorus of cheers from his friends. They were all clapping and shouting.

"How did it go Aiden," they asked.

Aiden didn't want to tell them the truth, and so he lied, "It was a little scary but nothing too bad."

"We'll make a man out of you yet Aiden," they laughed, as Aiden cringed and walked passed them.

"Where are you going, we have to celebrate!" One of the guys shouted, but Aiden kept walking.

"Let him go, he looks a bit traumatized," the other's laughed.

Aiden got into his car and drove away, his heart heavy.

He arrived home and went straight to his bedroom, collapsing on the bed, he felt the sagging soggy diaper underneath his clothes, and sighed.

"Aiden is that you?" he heard a voice calling.

Aiden sat upright with a start, he thought it might have been the nanny but he sighed with relief when his mother came in the room.

"Where were you last night, I was worried sick." she said crossly.

"Sorry mum, I was out with friends." Aiden said, not entirely telling her the truth.

Aiden's mother was about to continue the argument when her eyes lay over the plastic of his diaper peeking out of his pants.

"Why are you wearing a diaper," she said with a concerned voice, "Did something happen?"

Aiden quickly tucked his shirt over the front of his shorts, making sure nothing was peeking out.

"Nothing mum, I’m fine."

"That would explain the package," she said.

"What package?" Aiden asked, rather perplexed.

He watched his mother leave the room before returning with a large package of diapers, they looked very thick with a cute juvenile pattern over the front. They looked like diapers for a baby but big enough to fit someone his size.

"I found these by the front door, I thought it must have been a mistake, but I guess I was wrong."

"Mum I didn't order those," Aiden said looking rather shocked.

"It's nothing to be embarrassed about," she said taking a seat at the edge of his bed. "You shouldn't have ordered this yourself; mummy could have done that for you."

Aiden cringed at hearing his mother call herself that; it reminded him of everything he had gone through with nanny. He was about to speak up again when he realized that this was probably her doing. Having diapers appear mysteriously on your doorstep would probably be enough to shock anyone but after having spent the night in a haunted house and sleeping in a nursery with a ghostly caretaker that looked after him, nothing was really a surprise anymore.

His mother edged closer and stopped to sniff the air, "Sweetheart is your diaper wet, you really shouldn't sit around in that you'll get a rash."

Aiden looked away embarrassed, he could feel his cheeks turning red.

"Mum," he protested, but was cut off.

"Shhh, it's okay."

She placed a hand on his back and began to rub him softly.

"Let's get you out of these wet clothes and into a fresh diaper."

"Mum," Aiden moaned, "This is embarrassing."

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about," she cooed, "Let mummy change you."

"But, but," Aiden stuttered, but was cut off.

"It's okay sweetheart, you're not the first person to have an accident."

Aiden was too ashamed to say anything; he didn't know what to do. His mother's hand was rubbing his back gently and he found himself relaxing under her touch. He hadn't felt this comforted in a long time.

"Now," she said her voice low and soothing, "Let's get you changed."

She helped him take his shirt off and then his pants. She took one look at the diaper he had been wearing and frowned.

"Sweetie you have a wet diaper," she said.

Aiden just nodded, he was too ashamed to look at her.

"Mummy is going to change you, and then we'll get you all nice and comfy."

Aiden was speechless; he couldn't believe this was happening. His mother undid the tapes of the sagging diaper and removed it.

"You are such a big boy," she said, "Look at all that pee."

Aiden could feel his cheeks getting hotter and hotter, this was so embarrassing. His mother took a towel and began to clean him. She then lifted him and laid him on his bed. She reached over and grabbed the package of diapers, and pulled out a pair.

"These look very cute," she said, inspecting them.

Aiden was surprised at the thickness of the padding they were definitely designed for a heavy wetter."

"I'll bet you won't be having any more accidents," she cooed.

She spread the diaper open and placed it under him.

"Such a big boy," she said again.

She powdered his bottom and rubbed the talcum powder into his skin. It felt nice and cool. She then brought the front of the diaper up and taped it securely.

"There, all clean and dry," she said, "Now let's get you dressed."

She picked him up and placed him on his feet.

"Let's put your pyjamas on," she said.

"Mum, I'm not tired," Aiden said, confused.

"Don't argue with mummy," she replied, sternly.

Aiden didn't want to upset her, so he stood there and let her dress him. When she was done, he looked in the mirror and was shocked.

"You look so cute," she said.

"These are baby’s clothes mum," Aiden said, looking down at the cartoon characters on his pyjamas.

"They're not baby’s clothes, they're pyjamas," she said, "And you need a nap, you look awful"

"But I'm not tired," Aiden protested.

He was beginning to think that maybe the ghostly nanny was having some influence over the way his mother was treating him. It wasn't normal behaviour for her to be acting this way.

"Sweetie, you look like you're about to fall over," she said, "Mummy needs you to be well rested."

"Okay," Aiden said, resigned.

She guided him back to the bed and pulled the covers over him.

"There, now get some rest."

"Okay," he mumbled, feeling sleepy.

He drifted off into a deep sleep.

"Sweet dreams my baby," his mother whispered, leaving the room. "Enjoy your nap."

Aiden's mother turned off the lights and closed the door, as she pulled it closed the spectral figure of the nanny appeared in the corner of the room. She drifted over to Aiden and watched down on him as he slept. Slowly she pulled back the sheets and her hand lingered over the front of his diaper.

She watched as Aiden twitched and kicked his legs as he slept, before relaxing as the sound of hissing filled the room as he soaked his diaper. The nanny smiled, humming a sweet lullaby she stood over by his head as she prepared to influence his dreams, filling them with all sorts of babyish thoughts.

As her hand lingered over Aiden's head his thumb slowly crept up to his mouth and he began to suck peacefully on it as he dreamt.

"Sleep tight, my little baby boy," the nanny whispered, smiling.

"Mommy's here."

The End.