Agree to be Sarah's baby.

"Okay." you don't want to do it but you feel like you're on thin ice with Sarah at the moment. "Come over."

"Good." She sounds immediately happier. "I'll see you soon."

You wait nervously, anticipating the embarrassment coming your way when she arrives.

When the doorbell finally rings you are almost relieved. You answer the door and find Sarah standing there with a large suitcase in one hand and a bag of Chinese takeout in the other.

"Hi Sarah." you greet her.

"Until Monday morning you will call me Mommy." She says, stepping in and locking the door behind her.

"Okay..." you try it out as she puts down the suitcase and the food. "Mommy."

She smiles. "Good boy. Now let's get you out of those yucky big boy clothes." She begins undressing you.

Once she has stripped you completely naked, she lays down the suitcase and opens it up. In it there are stacks of disposable diapers along with some folded up clothes. You can't see what they are but they have babyish prints. Tucked in next to them you can see a giant baby bottle and pacifier.

"Where did you get all that stuff?" You ask.

"It's from old Halloween costumes." She says. For some reason you feel she's not telling the truth but why else could she just have those things laying around?

She pulls out a large plastic mat and spreads it on the floor. "Lay down here."

You lay down, the soft plastic feels cool against your back and bottom. Sarah smiles down at you as she unfolds one of the diapers and slides it under your bottom. She gently moves your dick to point down between your legs and then pulls the front of the diaper up to cover it. Holding the diaper firmly against your stomach, she fastens the tapes. Finally, she runs a finger around the inside of each of the leg holes to adjust the leak guards.

"All done." She declares, helping you up. She goes back to the suitcase and returning with a baby blue onesie, with teddy bears printed all over it. "Arms up." she directs you before pulling it on over your head and fastening the snaps at your padded crotch.

"Adorable." She declares, looking you up and down. The complement makes you feel surprisingly good. "Now it's time for dindins."

She leads you to the table and sits you down before tying a bib around your neck.

Once she has set the table and unpacked the food, she takes a forkfull of fried rice and holds it up to your mouth. "Here comes the airplane."