"You can't be serious mom," Nick said over the phone. He was at Phil's place just hanging out when he got a call from his mother. It wasn't long before he found out the reason for the unexpected call.

"You bet I'm serious. I need you to watch your brother and sister this weekend."

"Mom," Nick said sounding annoyed.

"Nick," his mother said in a voice that told him there was no arguing it. "Your little brother and baby sister need to be looked after." Nick's mom let out a sadden sigh, "I'm sorry sweetie, but the babysitter called out and there isn't anyone that can watch them. Your father and I won't be there, and we need someone trustworthy to watch them."

Nick closed his eyes as he tried not to lash out at something that wasn't anyone's fault. After a long pause Nick opened his eyes and said in a disappointed voice, "Ok... I'll watch them."

"Thank you," his mother said over the phone. "You know we love you."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah. I love you too," Nick told her as he tried not to be too mad at his mother for putting this on him. Sighing he hung up the phone.

"What was that all about," Phil asked.

"I have to babysit my brother and sister."

"Dude really," Phil asked. "But we got that ragger this Saturday."

"I know," Nick said sounding disappointed.

"But we were going to crush it," Phil continued sounding even more upset than he probably should.

"I know," Nick said again.

"But-" Phil started but stopped. "This sucks..."

"Tell me about it," Nick replied.

The front door to the dorm opened and Ashely came into the room and noticed how negative and depressing the room was. "Whoa... who died?"

"Beerathon," Phil told him.

Ashely frowned. "A what athon?"

"Beerathon. The biggest ragger that happens every year. It's practically a tradition for the football team to show up and out drink everyone else," Phil told Ashely.

"Soooo, pretty much any party," Ashely joked.

"But this is different," Phil told him trying to get him to understand the importance of Beerathon.

"So why is it dead," Ashely asked.

"Cause I have to watch my siblings," Nick told Ashely. "My parents asked me to look after them that day." Nick rubbed at his forehead as he imagined how boring and dull his weekend was going to be instead of how outrageous it should have been. "So unfair," Nick mumbled to himself. Just thinking about it bummed Nick out. He was really looking forward to this weekend too, but family came first.

Nick came into Phil's dorm room and noticed the mini get together between everyone. Phil, Ashley, Frank, Fred, and Clair were all there just hanging out on a typical Wednesday. Some of them were studying, gaming, or just chilling in the room. Nick greeted everyone as he took a seat near Phil who was gaming with Frank. Phil asked Nick over to head to the gym in a few minutes once he finished gaming. Waiting for the game to finish Nick noticed Phil's phone going off with a couple of text.

"Hold on," Phil said pausing.

"What?! That's cheating. You can't just pause in the middle of the game," Frank complained. He went on about gaming edict that Phil ignored as he checked his phone.

As Phil read his few text he suddenly let out an upset sound. "Nooo," He groaned, "Nick!"

"What," Nick asked confused.

"The Ghosts are going to the Beerathon," Phil told him.

Nick let out an equally upset sound at the mention of their rival football team. They were a very competitive school both on and off the field. The rivalry between both schools went on for years and it looked like this year they were bringing it to Beerathon this year. As much as Nick hated to admit it, the team really would need him for the event. Especially if Terry Tutsin, or better known as TnT, was there. He was a black hole when it came to eating or drinking events.

Nick let out an annoyed sound, "Of course they would show up when I won't be there."

Phil didn't seem to enjoy that response, "Dude you have to come now."

"I told you I can't."

"Just bring your brother and sister with you," Phil said.

Nick gave Phil a bewildered look, "Mike is 10 and Lilly isn't even a year old."

"So," Phil said still not seeing the issue. Nick just rolled his eyes at his friend's ignorant remark.

"What's the problem," Clair asked seeming a little interested in the conversation going on in the room.

"Phil's upset cause Nick can't make it to a party," Ashely chimed in.

"It's not just a party," Phil defensively said seeming a little upset that no one except him seemed to understand the importance of Beerathon. "It's Beerathon!"

Clair gasped shocked. Excitedly she continued, "Beerathon?! You're talking about Beerathon?!"

Phil's eyes lit up, "Yes, finally someone who get it."

"Never heard of it," Clair replied causing Phil to roll his head back and let out an aggravated noise. "What's Beearthon anyway."

Ashely filled Clair in, "It's basically a beer drinking party. Apparently, it's a tradition or something for the football team to drink the most or something like that."

"Now I get it," Clair said.

"And now our rivals or showing up this year and one of our best drinkers isn't going to be there," Phil told Clair so she understood the situation better.

"So why won't you be there," Clair asked Nick.

"Long story short, I have to watch over my little brother and baby sister."

"So, get a babysitter," Clair told him as if it were simple.

"I tried but they either cost too much or seem very sketchy. I'm not going to pay a random person to watch them, it just feels weird." Nick told them.

Clair thought of a solution, "What about Ash?"

Everyone turned to look at Ashely, "Me?"

Clair shrugged, "I mean your good with our cousins. Anytime they visit you always watch over them anyway. Besides," Clair told Nick, "You trust Ashely, right?"

"I don't know," Nick said.

Ashely looked almost hurt, "You don't trust me?"

"NO," Nick quickly said. "It's not that. I just didn't want to throw this on you. I mean it's your weekend I couldn't ask you to change whatever plans you have just to watch my brother and sister."

Phil seemed appalled. He nudged Nick, "Dude!"

"What," Nick told him defensively.

"If he watches them, then you can join Beerathon."

"Yeah but still..." Nick didn't seem to be on board with it.

"He's not doing anything anyway," Clair told Nick. Ashely gapped at his sister's nonchalant answer for Ashely.

"Hey," Ashely shouted in protest.

"What," Clair asked innocently, "you just told me you didn't have plans."

Before Ashely could reply to that Phil jumped in. "That's great, Ash can watch them, and you can join us at Beerathon."

"Wait-" Nick tried to say.

"Everything worked out," Clair said sounding proud of fixing the issue.

"Great," Phil said happily as he quickly continued the game he paused. Nick and Ashely both had the same look as their friends just jumped ahead and set up plans for them this weekend.

"Maybe we should talk about this," Nick asked Ashely from across the room. Ashely nodded and got up and headed away from the noise from the gaming. Making sure they were far enough not to be heard or have any sound effecting the conversation, Nick quickly decided to apologize. "Sorry about that. You don't have to worry about Saturday."

"I don't mind," Ashely told him.

"Seriously," Nick said baffled. "You don't have to."

"No, it's fine. As much as I hate to admit it," Ashely let out a disappointed sigh, "I'm not really doing anything this Saturday. If it means that you can go party, I don't mind watching your siblings for a day."

Nick had a relieved look on his face. "I owe you big time." Nick then rubbed the back of his head nervously, "In fact this the second time isn't it?"

"Second time," Ashely asked.

"Yeah, with Phil's party. You have no idea how much that meant to us, you really made that a fun birthday party."

Ashely tried not to look so embarrassed at Nick's praising. "Well, anything for Phil. I mean, he's a nice guy and all. Just thought he should enjoy his birthday."

"Well thanks," Nick told him. "I'm not sure if he told you, but he had fun."

Ashely just laughed, "I'm sure he did."

Nick laughed with him, "Thanks again for doing me this favor. Let me give you the address to come by Saturday." Nick quickly gave Ashely his address. "You got it?"

"Yeah," Ashely told him.

"My parents are leaving Friday night, so you can come over whenever Saturday."

"When does Beerathon start," Ashely asked.

"Should start up around 10am, but you don't have to-"

"Be there at 10," Ashely told Nick with a smile.

With the scheduling set, both Ashely and Nick headed back into the room where Phil and Frank were still playing video games and Clair was texting. Ashely couldn't help but think about what it would be like to head over to Nick's house. He was kind of excited about it.

"Thank you again so much," Nick's mom said as she grabbed her suitcase. "We'll be back in a few days."

"Yeah, I know mom," Nick said trying not to sound so disappointed in the whole situation. He still felt guilty for dragging Ashely into this.

"I left money on the table for food and emergencies," Nick's mom said as she headed toward the door. "Me and your father should be back by Sunday around dinner time."

Nick nodded as he recalled his plan to watch his brother and sister until tomorrow morning when Ashely would take over till Sunday morning. Then Nick planned to be back before his parents arrived. Nick didn't know why he felt like he was deceiving his parents by not telling them any of this, but he figured if they didn't know it wouldn't hurt them.

"Bye Mom," Nick said as she left. He waited until his mom drove away before closing the door. Nick couldn't help but look around the house he hadn't been in for a while since he went off to college. It had been sometime as he noticed that his parents had changed the decor of the living room. Deciding it was best to check in on his siblings to make sure everything was ok, Nick headed to Lilly's room first. Opening the door to his baby sister's room, Nick checked in on his slumbering sister. Nothing wrong here. Heading to Mike's room, Nick opened the door and noticed his brother was also asleep. It was expected considering how late it was. Closing the door, Nick headed back to the family room and decided to watch some TV until it was later, and he was sure everyone was sound asleep. After a good hour or two Nick finally decided he should head to bed. Making sure to set his alarm to get up early before Lilly or Mike, Nick went to bed. He needed to make sure he took care of his siblings before he left for Beerathon.

Ashely knocked on the door to Nick's house. He was greeted by Nick holding a small child that Ashely could only assume was his sister Lilly. She was an adorable looking child that smiled and greeted Ashely with some baby sounds.

"Awww, what a cutie," Ashely said already falling in love with the baby. "How old is she?"

"About 6 months," Nick told Ashely. "Careful though, she's a grabber." As if to prove his point, Lilly reached out with her hands trying to grasp onto whatever part of Ashely she could touch. "See what I mean?" Ashely couldn't help but laugh at the childish act. "Come on in," Nick told Ashely as he stepped away to let Ashely into the house. Ashely quickly noticed the house and the family photos all throughout the room. Some were of Nick when he was a child or more recent photos of him. The others Ashely could only assume were from his siblings.

"Let me show you around," Nick told Ashley as he quickly gave him the tour of the house. Nick showed Ashely where the kitchen was, the bathrooms, the bedrooms, and lastly where his little brother was. "And this is Mike's room." Nick knocked but there wasn't a response. Nick tried again, "Hey Mike, we're coming in." Again, no response. So, Nick tried the door. As Nick opened the door, Ashely could see that it belonged to a young 10-year-old who was busy playing video games with his headphones on and sitting close to his own TV. He was absorbed into the video game completely oblivious to the world around him. Nick let out an annoyed sound. "He'll stay stuck to that TV all day if you let him."

Ashely laughed, "Sounds like Frank and Phil."

Nick laughed too, "Let me see if I can get his attention."

Nick went over and tried to get his brothers attention. When he finally did Mike gave him an annoyed look. "What," He snapped at him.

Ashely could see Nick doing his best not to snap back at his brother. "I got a babysitter for the two of you."

Mike turned around and Ashely could see the disgust in his eyes. "I don't need a babysitter. Besides, she looks too young to be a babysitter."

Ashely just gapped at those words. He was used to being misjudged by his gender sometimes but from a 10 year old? That kind of stung, and the attack on his age too? Double burn.

"Actually," Ashely said trying to correct him. "I'm a guy. Hi, I'm Ashely." Ashely greeted himself trying to not sound too spiteful.

"Whatever," Mike said turning around to his videogames.

Ashely looked stunned at the hate being thrown at him already.

"Behave," Nick told Mike. Who didn't say anything as he went back to gaming.

Nick let out an annoyed sound as he headed back toward Ashely. "Sorry about that." Nick then said louder so Mike could hear him, "He can be a brat sometimes."

Mike let out a snide voice as he mocked what Nick said, "He can be a brat sometimes."

Nick gave Ashely a "I told you" look, as they left Mike. "If he gives you any trouble let me know. I'll make sure to set him straight."

"I think I can handle him," Ashely told Nick.

"I don't know, he can be a handful," Nick said not sounding so sure. With the tour done, Nick headed back to the family room. "Ok, you have my number, I already fed Lilly her breakfast, Mike hasn't eaten yet but he's old enough to take care of himself. Make sure Lilly gets fed her lunch around noonish, a small snack around 3 or so, then dinner around 6, and then if she still hungry around bed time a quick bed time snack."

"You sound like a dad," Ashely joked.

Nick scoffed, "I feel like my parents. You shouldn't have to worry about Mike, he's old enough to make his own foods and snacks. Just order a pizza for dinner for the two of you." Nick showed Ashely the emergency money. "You have any questions, or did I miss anything?"

Ashely thought about it, "Nope, should be good."

"Alright," Nick started to set down Lilly who didn't want to let go. "Come on Lilly," Nick said trying to gently get Lilly to release her grip on him.

"Let me try," Ashley said as he reached out. Lilly seemed to stop grabbing Nick and switched over to Ashely as she grappled him. "See," Ashley said. "I'm good with kids."

Nick smirked, "Thanks again, man. I'll be back tomorrow morning."

"Chug that beer for the both of us," Ashley told him.

Nick laughed, "Will do." Nick said bye to Lilly as he headed out to meet up with Phil and the others for Beerathon. Leaving Ashely to take care of the kids.

It had only been an hour or two before Ashely needed to feed Lilly. Heading into the kitchen with Lilly in hand, Ashely looked for something to feed her. Ashely found a small jar of applesauce for Lilly. Getting her set up, Ashely started to feed the young child her food.

"Open up," Ashely said in a cheery voice. Lilly seemed to understand as she opened her mouth and let Ashely feed her the applesauce. "Is that good?" Lilly giggled at the question and reached out for more.

As Ashely was feeding Lilly he barely noticed the blur of movement in the room. The sound of the fridge opening and then slamming shut along with the hastily grabbing of what sounded like a bag of something could be heard. By the time Ashely turned around to see what it was, Mike was already running back to his room with a 2 litter of soda and a large bag of chips. Before Ashely could question if he should take that to his room, Mike already disappeared. Maybe Ashely should say something?

Lilly let out a sound of disappointment at Ashely stop feeding her. "Sorry," Ashely quickly told the child as he went back to feeding her. Lilly ended up finishing up all the applesauce and let out a small burp signaling she was full.

"What should we do now," Ashely asked Lilly in a joyful tone. Lilly replied with a yawn. "You ready for a nap?" Ashely took Lilly to her room and prepared her for her nap. Making sure everything was ok, Ashley left Lilly for her after meal nap. Deciding it would be a good time to make lunch, Ashely decided to check in on Mike and see if he was hungry.

Ashely knocked and like before, there was no reply. Trying the doorknob, he found it was unlocked. Opening the door, Ashely came into the room. Mike was busy playing video games again. Ashely spotted the now empty bag of snacks and nearly empty soda bottle. "Hey," Ashley said trying to get his attention.

"Huh," He replied still gaming.

"I was wondering, are you hungry? I can make something."

"I'm fine," Mike replied automatically.

Not sure if he should have let him eat all the junk food, Ashley though of at least trying to balance it out with something healthy. "You sure? I could bring you some carrots or maybe an apple?"

"I said I was fine," Mike snapped sounding annoyed. "Jeez you're not my mom," He said to Ashely.

Ashely frowned at the comment, "I wasn't trying to-"

"Just leave me alone..." Mike cut him off.

"But-"

"NOW!"

Not wanting this to escalate into a fight, or worse wake up Lilly, Ashely conceded and left Mike to his own. Closing the door, Ashely headed back to the kitchen to make a small lunch for himself and something just in case Mike changed his mind. As Ashely ate his food he wondered if he should contact Nick and see if he could maybe help... no. He shouldn't bother him over something silly like Mike eating. Ashely could handle this by himself.

Ashely was watching some TV when he heard Lilly starting to stir from her nap. Deciding to go check on her, Ashley found Lilly waking up.

"How was your nap," Ashely asked. Lilly made an attempt at answering him as she tried to stand up. "Up we go," Ashley said as he picked up Lilly from her crib. Deciding to take Lilly to the living room where the TV was, Ashely found some of her toys and set up a little play area for her. Ashely was hoping to watch over Lilly while he watched TV but found that Lilly was more interested in playing with him. Lilly was moving her hands in front of her face, trying to play peek a boo with Ashely.

"Peek a boo?" Lilly let out a squeal that meant she knew the word. Ashely set down the TV remote and started to play peek a boo with the toddler and found it enjoyable. She never seemed to get tired of the game as time flew by. They eventually switched to other hand games which seemed just as enjoyable to her as peek a boo. It wasn't long before Lilly stop playing. "What's wrong," Ashley asked. There was a very tiny rumble and Lilly tried to say something that must have meant food.

"Are you hungry? Do you want to eat?" Again, Lilly made the same sound which Ashely figured meant food. He looked at the clock and realized the time was almost 5, it was time for her dinner.

"Let's get you fed," Ashely told her as he scooped her up and went to the kitchen. "Might as well order the pizza too."

Richard was driving to his last stop for the day. He hated doing pizza delivers. He couldn't wait until he graduated college and applied for a real job. Instead of having to drop off pizzas and getting crappy tips, he would work a professional job. Richard found a spot to park near the house he was supposed to deliver the pizza to. Getting out of the car Richard reached for the pizza box and closed the car door behind him. Walking up to the door he rung the door bell and waited for a response. It wasn't long before he noticed the door open and someone answer it. It was someone around Richard's age.

A look of relief was on person's face. "Thank goodness you're here. The baby was getting hungry."

Richard frowned at the mention of a baby, "Totals 10.59." Richard handed the pizza to the person and added, "I'm not sure if you should be feeding a baby pizza..."

The stranger laughed at the comment. "Oh heck no. I wouldn't do that. The pizza is for me silly."

"Oh." Richard replied feeling silly for misunderstanding the person in front of him. Richard couldn't help but laugh, "Sorry thought you were going to feed a baby pizza."

They both seemed to get a chuckle at the response.

"That would be ridiculous. No, I'm feeding you to the baby."

Richard had to pause for a moment not sure at what he heard. "What?"

Before he could say anything else or move everything changed dramatically as Richard felt his entire world shift. One second he was standing in the doorway of the strangers house, and the next he felt compacted and pressed into a tight small space unable to see anything. Richard sputtered in confusion of what was happening.

Suddenly a loud sound of a door closing could be heard.

"I couldn't find any baby food," the voice of the stranger could be heard somewhere close but distant at the same time. "Plus, I didn't have much for a tip anyway."

"Tip? Baby food? What?!" Richard called out not understanding anything. He felt himself being moved somewhere but was still lost. That was until the pressure on him was suddenly lessened at the sound of a jar popping open. Richard was hit with a bright light in his darkened prison blinding him. Richard could see just above him and noticed the enormous face of the stranger peering down at him. "What's going on," Richard shouted at him.

"Say ahhh," The stranger said out loud.

Richard didn't understand what he was talking about or what he was asking. Then a giant spoon came into view. Richard let out a confused and horrified sound as the spoon came closer to him and the opening of his prison. It was too cramped for Richard to move as the spoon slowly dipped toward him. The spoon scooped into the jar and cut into Richard's body and scooped out a small spoonful of him. Richard didn't understand what was going on, or how he could still feel part of himself and see with the separate part of himself, but he was able to view outside of his container now.

"What the... WHAT THE FU-" Was all Richard was able to say before he lost his words. Looking outside of where he was trapped he could see the siding of what looked like a jar of baby food. Meanwhile he was being lifted up to an enormous face of a baby who looked giddy at the fact that there was a spoonful of food heading her way. "Oh my god!" Richard shouted out as the toddler's mouth opened up and he saw the awaiting hole that demanded to be fed. Richard tried to move off the spoon but as a blob of baby food he couldn't move at all as he was slowly transported to the baby's mouth. The spoon deposited him on the child's tongue as the lips closed behind him. Richard was assaulted by the slimy saliva that built up in the toddler's mouth. The undeveloped tongue tried to move Richard around, but it wasn't quite ready for that. Richard ended up being spilt out of the mouth and dribbled down the enormous chin of the baby who seemed delighted at the feeling of Richard oozing out of her mouth.

"Ops, your spilling him," The stranger laughed. The spoon came back and scooped up Richard and pushed him back into the horrible mouth of the baby trying to eat him.

"LET ME GO!" Richard screamed from behind the now sealed lips.

"Annnnd swalloooow," the muffled Stranger cooed to the baby.

"NO-" Richard cried out only to be cut off by his body getting sucked back to the esophagus and quickly gulped down the throat of the baby.

Richard felt that part of his body slowly dissipates as he lost connection to it and was now trapped back in the jar of baby food.

"What the hell is happening!?" Richard was frightened and confused at what was transpiring.

"Ready for more," The stranger said above of Richard in a cheery and jolly voice. There was the sound of a baby giggling and clapping her hands. "Oh, you liked that? Well here comes more," the spoon was coming back into view again.

"Stop this! I don't care about the tip! Screw the bill altogether! Just let me go!"

The stranger didn't respond to him as he was scooped up in that spoon again.

"NOOO!" Richard wailed out as he felt another part of him being separated from himself. The part of him on the spoon was being dragged off toward the hungry toddler who seemed particularly excited for her next serving of him. Richard could feel the heat emanating from the now open maw. He could see the tongue wiggling back and forth waiting to be fed its meal. "Please just stop this," Richard begged.

"But Lilly is enjoying this," The stranger responded.

Dread washed over Richard as he found out that his tormentor could hear him...

"In you go," The stranger said in a thrilled voice as he deposed the spoon that Richard was on into Lilly's mouth. Lilly's tongue must have recognized it's mistake last time, because there was no spilling Richard anymore. Richard was quickly swallowed by the hungry baby. Richard yelled one last time before he felt another part of him disappear.

"You're such a good girl," The stranger praised Lilly. "Here comes another..."

Richard could do nothing except beg for the stranger to stop. However, the stranger continued to ignore him as he continued to fed the baby.

"Here comes the train," the stranger said. "Chuga chuga, choo choo." Richard felt the spoon moving forward slowly at the sound of the fake train sound. "Chuga Chuga, Chooo chooo," The stranger said again electing a squeal from the baby as she seemed more energized at the play. "Here comes the train. Passenger of one. Last stop, the yummy tummy of Lilly. Make her a big strong girl," The giant told Richard.

"WHY," Richard yelled at the stranger who only smirked at Richard's demise. Richard was quickly plopped onto Lilly's tongue again as she swallowed another piece of Richard. The mouthful of Richard vanished leaving just a little less of himself trapped in the jar. Richard could do nothing as he was forced to play other food games, like airplane or automobile. It wasn't long before There was just one spoonful of Richard left.

"Ok, Lilly, last one," The stranger said. "You ready?"

The baby answered with a happy giggle and clapping sound.

"Here it comes."

Richard felt the last bite of himself being lifted out of his now empty prison. Richard felt the spoon starting to propel him forward.

"God, save me," Richard prayed.

"The pizza is here," A child's voice could be heard asking. Suddenly another stranger came into the room. The question and new person paused the spoon just inches away from his death. The child came toward the table.

Would the child help him? Did it matter? Richard figured he had nothing left to lose. "HELP ME! HEY, OVER HERE!" Richard kept calling out for the kid to help or recognize him.

The child didn't even blink at him. Instead he headed over to the pizza box and lifted it up.

"MUSHROOMS," The child shouted in protest.

The stranger looked offended, "You said you didn't care what was on it."

"SO? I hate mushrooms," The child pouted.

"Well, I can take them off," the stranger tried to offer.

"Don't bother," The kid said stomping off.

"Mike," the stranger called out to him. The stranger looked upset at the child's outburst. He seemed to have completely forgot about Richard...

Lilly made an upset sound at her last spoonful of food just barely out of her reach.

This seemed to pull the stranger out of his thoughts. "Huh, oh right. Where were we..." Richard felt himself being pulled back a little further. "Here comes the pizza delivery boy," The stranger said. While in a mocking voice, "Oh please... please baby Lilly don't eat me. I'm just a delicious puddle of food. Oh no don't eat me and turn me into poopy. Oh stop," The stranger teased as he moved the spoon forward.

Richard felt his entire body shiver at the taunting the stranger was doing. Worse, the baby seemed to love it. She seemed even more excited by the play then before. She was bouncing up in down unable to wait for the last drop of Richard. "Here he comes. The last little bit of the pathetic delivery boy."

Unable to stop it and not wanting to let the stranger think he won, Richard did the only thing he could. "YOU SICK FUCKER!"

This only seemed to delight the stranger even more as he smirked, "In you goooooo."

"FUUUUUCKKKKK YOOO-" was the last thing Richard got out before he was quickly put in the toddler's mouth. Richard couldn't help but cry as he realized this was his fate. It wasn't long before he was swallowed. However, unlike before when he disappeared ... he followed the mouthful down the throat. He could feel himself being dragged down the small esophagus of the baby and into the belly. It wasn't long before he landed in a heap with the rest of his body in the steaming hot humid room. The smell of baby food and vomit filled the chamber as Richard couldn't do anything except clump together with the remaining pile of his body. He could just make out the sounds of baby laughter over the sounds of the stomach gurgling. Suddenly there was the sound of Lilly's hand patting her belly echoing throughout the chamber. The movement jumbled Richard's remains as the gas in the chamber rose up and out of the opening in the ceiling of the stomach. The sound of a baby burping solidified Richard's destiny as baby food. That and the growing feeling of something chewing away at him. The feeling of the baby's acids already working on breaking him down into a more slushy and soupy substance to be absorbed and pooped out...

Ashely laughed at the decent sounding burp from the Lilly.

"Was that good?"

"Yaaaaaah," The baby told him.

"Good," Ashely told Lilly as he picked up a piece of pizza and ate it.

Yet as he ate the pizza, Ashely couldn't help but feel bad. No matter how he looked at it, he just did something atrocious. He just hurt someone without even considering how they felt. Ashely was ashamed that he ordered a pizza with the works and upset Mike over it. Ashely should have known kids didn't like mushrooms on pizza.

Ashely was getting Lilly ready for bed. Nick would be back in the morning and Ashely would be done with babysitting. He tried to talk to Mike but found that he had his room locked and wouldn't come out. He only came out to grab another bag of chips and soda. Ashely tried to make him something good to eat, a sandwich and some fruits but he didn't take any of it. Ashely tried not to let it get to him. He did ask what Mike wanted on the pizza before. He said, "I don't care I'll eat anything."

Ashely let out a defeated sigh. As he was putting Lilly to bed he noticed that she was using her diaper right before sleep. She was wetting the diaper and soiling it. But that was expected from a baby. Ashely picked up Lilly and headed over to the changing table and prepared to change her diaper. Just as he got it off, he noticed that there were no diapers nearby. He checked around and found there weren't any in the room. Annoyed at the lack of supplies, Ashely decided to ask Mike.

Heading to Mike's room, Ashley knocked on the door.

Ashely almost didn't expect the door to open, but it did. There was a pissed off little boy glaring at Ashely, "What!?" He snapped at Ashely.

"Look, I'm sorry about before with the pizza and stuff, but I need your help."

This didn't seem to please the boy at all, "With what?"

"Well, I can't find the diapers and Lilly needs-"

Mike cut him off, "Why don't you order some, WITH MUSHROOMS!"

Ashely held back his tongue as he was about done with the tantrum the child was having. "I'm sorry about the mushrooms, but I need to know where the spare diapers are at."

"I don't know," Mike snidely told him. "Just leave me alone," Mike told him as he went to shut the door. Mike add insult to injury as he quietly said, "Bitch." As he shut the door.

Ashely gapped at being called a Bitch.

"That is it," Ashely growled as he stop the door from being closed shut.

"Hey, let go," Mike demanded.

"You have been rude to me ever since I got here. Not only that but you have been a stuck-up brat all day! Now you think you can insult me like that?!"

Ashely shouting at him seemed to make Mike nervous. Still Mike didn't know how to stop, just like when he played video games he only knew how to attack, "L-Leave me alone you stupid..." Mike raked his brain for an insult and could only think of one. "Bitch!"

"That does it," Ashely growled at him. "You little shit."

Mike finally realized he messed up.

"It's time I put you in your place...."

Ashely went back into Lilly's room, "Don't worry, I found one." Ashely told Lilly. Lilly seemed just as happy as Ashely was coming into the room holding a fresh diaper to put on for Lilly. "Ok let's put this sucker on and get you to bed," Ashely told Lilly in that cheery voice that always seemed to make Lilly smile and giggle at him. Ashely had never put a diaper on a baby but that didn't seem to stop him from being able to attach it and get Lilly all set. "There we go."

Lilly seemed to laugh again and tried to look down at the diaper.

Ashely laughed, "You want to see? Ok," Ashely said as he picked up little. "Let's see," Ashely headed to a mirror and carried Lilly there with him. He stepped into the mirror's view and lifted Lilly up, so she could see herself in the diaper. "You like it?" As if to answer Lilly let out a squeal of joy. "You do? That's great! What about you Mike?"

"Ahhhhhh," Mike's voice could be heard coming from his cartoon like face plastered to the bottom of Lilly's diaper.

"I'll take that as a yes," Ashely said.

"What-how-," Mike said starting to cry out in confusion. Mike didn't understand what was happening. One second, he was arguing with Ashely then he quickly found himself laying on the ground unable to move. He thought maybe he got punched or something, but then he found he couldn't move. When he was picked up by Ashely, he found that his size had dramatically changed. Still he didn't know what was going on until he was put on his sister's butt and was shown in the mirror where exactly he was.

"Time for bed," Ashely told Lilly.

"Wait, No please! I'm sorry," Mike cried out begging for mercy. His only response was having Ashely lay Lilly down for bed.

"You two sleep well. I'll be back in the morning. Good night," Ashely said turning off the lights and leaving Mike and Lilly alone.

"Pleaseeeee," Mike begged not getting a response. "Lilly?" Mike called out. Maybe he could get her to... do what? Mike didn't know but he felt he needed to try something. "Lilly," Mike called out again. Lilly moved a little. "Lilly?" Mike tried again. Lilly rolled over mushing her bottom up against Mike's face silencing him for a moment.

"Ow," Mike cried out feeling the pressure of Lilly's rear crush him into the bed fabric. It wasn't painful just discomforting. Mike realized he couldn't do anything as he remained attached to Lilly. He would have to wait until Ashely came back in the morning. He just had to wait...

Mike learned the hard way that he couldn't sleep. He was too worried and horrified at the fact that he was a diaper to even sleep. Not to mention anytime he thought he would drift to sleep, Lilly rolled around or moved in her sleep causing him to be mushed up against her bottom. The hours ticked by painfully slow and it was a while before there was a dim light shining into the room from the sun. The sunlight was lined up just right that it hit Lilly in her sleeping face, causing her to squirm out of its reach. This stirring seemed to wake up Lilly. She slowly yawned and sat up.

Mike felt himself shift and his face came right up to the bed fabric pining his face into it as he was smothered between his sister's bottom and bed. Lilly seemed eager to start the day and tried to climb up out of her crib. Lilly stood up on her feet and tried to reach for the crib bars to climb out. No sooner did she clutch one did she stumble and fall. Mike watched as the bedding came right up to his face and smashed him into his sister's butt.

"Oof," Mike said feeling his breath rush out of him. Mike was mortified at the feeling of having his immensely heavy sister butt slam him like that. Trying to talk to Lilly, Mike muffled from her behind, "Lilly."

Lilly paused as if she heard something.

"Lilly," Mike called out again. Lilly tried to turn around while still sitting. This caused Mike's face to grind up against Lilly's butt and the mattress, giving him a case of rug burn. Mike cried out as he felt his face twist along with the diaper. When Lilly turned around and found no one there she tried to stand up again. Mike felt his face return to its normal shape. "Lilly, stop moving," Mike told her.

Lilly didn't listen as she waddled over toward one of her stuffed animals to play with them. Each step seemed to rub Mike up into Lilly's butt. Mike couldn't help but notice the smell of his sister's rear so close to him. It smelled of baby wipes and baby powder.

Lilly found her toy and sat down, mashing Mike again in the process.

"LILLY," Mike cried out finding it hard to breath. She needed to get off him now! He was running out of breath!

However Lilly didn't move as she stayed put with her toys in her hands. Playfully unaware of Mike. Mike learned that as much as he begged and cried Lilly couldn't hear him. He also found that as a diaper he didn't need to breath, however he still felt the urge to need fresh air. It was like he was being suffocated but couldn't actually pass out. Finally, after what felt like an eternity the lights to the room came on and Mike heard Ashely coming into the room.

"Hey there," He greeted Lilly. "Did you sleep well," he asked only getting babbling as a response from Lilly. Mike felt the pressure release itself form him and fresh air return.

Mike took a good couple large gulps of air as he was finally able to breathe again.

"Let me check on Mike," Ashely told Lilly.

"Yes, please," Mike said as he found himself being lifted and looking directly at Ashely.

Ashely looked at Mike with cold eyes. "I'm sorry," Mike cried. "Please, change me back!" Ashely didn't seem to even acknowledge what Mike asked. "The diapers!" Mike shouted, "The diapers are under the sink, in the bathroom."

Ashely lowered Lilly as he carried her to the bathroom. Ashely checked under the sink, and sure enough there was another package of diapers. "Look what we found," Ashely told Lilly grabbing the package. "Diapers!" Lilly didn't know what Ashely said but since he sounded excited so was she. "You know what that means," Ashely asked. Ashely then nodded, "That's right, you can go poopy now."

"Wait no!" Mike screamed at the news. "You can't," Mike begged but Ashely didn't comment or even dignify him with any form of acknowledgement. "I'm sorry," Mike sobbed again.

"Let's go get breakfast," Ashely told Lilly as he carried her and Mike to the kitchen. Still not able to find any baby food, Ashely took some bananas and mashed them up in a bowl for Lilly. Mike was still trying to get Ashely to change him back but found either he couldn't hear him through the seat. All mike could do was listen to Lilly as Ashely fed her. Once Lilly was fed, Ashely decided to pick up the mess before picking up Lilly from her seat. Mike was able to get his breath again once his face was lifted from the fabric of the seat. "How about we watch some TV till your brother gets home?"

Mike perked up at the mention of his brother. There was no way Ashely could get away with this. Once Nick got home he would notice that he was missing and bound to find him. That's all he had to do! He just had to last at least another-

There was a small gurgling noise that silence Mike's thought as he heard something moving around above him. It was Lilly's gut...

Mike whimpered at the sound, "Lilly..."

Lilly answered him with a toot that sliced through Mike's body. He could feel the heat filter through his face and attack what was his nose. Mike gagged at the smell of the intestinal gas that was relieved from the baby's butt. The smell lingered for a few more seconds before another sound was heard.

"Looks like someone needs to potty," Ashely told Lilly, or maybe it was for Mike. Mike didn't know but he was panicking now.

"LILLY, DON'T," Mike screamed.

Ashely sniffed and let out a laugh, "Whoa, that smells bad. I can't imagine what it's going to taste like."

Mike whimpered, "Taste?"

There was another sound as Lilly let out another toot. "Is that mean delivery boy upsetting your tum tum? Time to push him out," Ashely said in a sing song tone.

"No, no, no," Mike pleaded already feeling disgusted by the previous fart that left Lilly's butt. He couldn't take any more of this. "JUST CHANGE ME BACK!"

Ashely didn't respond to Mike, as Ashely crouched down but continued to hold onto Lilly in his hands. He made sure that Lilly's feet were touching the ground but was giving her support to stand up. Ashely continued to hold onto Lilly as he sang to her. "Time to make a stinky," He chanted as he help Lilly do a little potty dance of her own. "Time to make a stinky," Ashley continued to sing to Lilly who seemed to be enjoying the song.

Mike on the other hand was crying as he listened to his tormentor taunt him. He couldn't stop it from happen since he was a diaper after all. There was a little more sounds from above Mike as he listened to his sister giggle to the funny tone that Ashely was singing for her. She was oblivious to the plight that Mike was in. After Ashely sang another verse Lilly seemed to slow down a little until she stopped moving and just stood there in Ashely's hands.

"Poopy time," Ashely said to everyone in the room.

Mike only wept more as he felt the fabric start to stretch as Ashley help bend Lilly into a squatting position. All was quite except for Mike sobbing for his freedom. The sound of Lilly making a sound of trying to poop could be heard now...

"LILLY," Mike begged for her mercy, but she had none for him.

Lilly kept squatting there with the help of Ashely as she started to relieve herself. The sound of gas and semi solid material being expunged by the baby filled the air as she dumped her full bowels into the diaper that was her brother. Mike let out a gagging sound as he felt the hot waste touch him. The instant it touched him the flavor filled his mouth. The foul taste and texture of the baby waste filled his nonexistent mouth. It was like the material that was the inside of the diaper was Mike's tongue. The flavor of old peas and whatever else it was that Lilly ate the other day flooded Mike's taste buds. The filth plopped down on him making him sag down toward the ground as Lilly continued to release her built up lower intestine. Mike made sounds of protest as more filth filled up the empty space in the diaper that continued to grow. It wasn't long before Lilly produced a good amount of poop that had nowhere to go but down toward the ground. Mike could feel his body starting to strain in pain as he was stretching out due to the heaping dung that filled him. Mike tried to say something about it, but it was like his mouth was full... which it was. Finally, Lilly stop pooping at the exact moment Mike thought he would be torn apart.

"All done," Ashley asked. Lilly answered with a few noises. "Let's get you changed then," Ashely told her. Ashley made sure that when he picked up Lilly to not mush any of the disgusting waste on her butt. Instead he made sure that Mike hung there swaying from the weight of Lilly's filth. As soon as Ashley made it to the changing room, he made sure to unstrap the diaper.

"Oh," Ashley had to take a step back at the wickedly awful stench that emanated from the pile of dung. Pinching his noise, "You sure made a big mess." Lilly squealed in delight. Mike felt himself getting moved off to the side and out of the way. "Let's get you cleaned up," Ashely said as he proceeded to clean Lilly up from her mess. When she was done and had a new diaper on, Ashely gave her a good tickle that made her giggle and laugh. "All better now."

"Plwthse..." Mike said with the cooling mound of filth still in his mouth. He now couldn't talk correctly. All he could do was let that smell and taste seep into him making him throw up, which he was able to do as a diaper. "I'm sorwieee," Mike said again for the hundredth time hoping that Ashely understood.

"What do you say Lilly? Should we keep the stinky," Ashely said with a disgusted look on his face, "Dirty, filthy diaper?"

"Waaaa," Mike tried asked not sure what was going on. What was going to happen to him?

Lilly laughed at Ashely's remark.

"Yeah, I didn't think so. Dirty diapers belong in the trash, right?" Lilly clapped her hands together agreeing with Ashely. "That's right," Ashely cheered Lilly for her contribution to the conversation. "Poopy diapers go bye bye..."

Mike moaned out in horror as it was all he could do with the no hardening shit caking on his mouth. He could do nothing as Ashely slowly wrapped up the filth that was Lilly's droppings and tied Mike's body together, so it was sealed tight in his insides. "To the garbage with you my foul friend," Ashely used the pedal for the trash can in the room to open it up as he held Mike over the trash can with one hand. "Any filthy words you have left?"

"Ooo kant," Mike protested.

"I can't," Ashley said sounding shocked. "Are you sure about that? Are you wondering if your family might miss you?" Mike nodded his head but realized he wasn't seen doing it. However, it turned out Ashely got the sense that was what he was doing because he went on. "I wouldn't worry about that. I'm going to make it so that they would never remember you."

Those words horrified Mike more than the mound of crap that was still stuffed in his mouth.

"That's right. I'm going to make it so no one remembers you. Your mother will never remember giving birth to you, your father won't remember having a second son, and your brother will think Lilly was his only sibling. I'm going to make sure that none of your friends, if you have any," Ashely added, "know who you are. Soon even your sister will forget about shitting in your filthy little mouth. To her and the rest of the world you will just be a stinky little diaper thrown away and left in a trash can to be emptied. The rest of your horrible life will be stewing away with filth left in your mouth, so you can have a taste of your own medicine."

Mike let out the most horrifying sound in his life as the atrocious words that stung deep in him.

"So my dirty stinky pile of shit," Ashely said in a very demonic and cruel way, "Are you ready for your shitty life?"

Mike just cried as he felt Ashely drop him into the trash bin...

Nick opened the door to his parents place and spotted Ashely playing with Lilly.

"Oh, hey Nick," Ashely greeted smiling at him. "How was Beerathon?"

"Oh man it was great," Nick said with a very enthusiastic look on his face. "Man, we crushed everyone yesterday. I mean I got fu-" Nick caught himself before cussing around his sister. "I mean I got messed up." Ashely laughed. "OH, man thank you so much for helping me out here. Anything, and I mean ANYTHING, you need I got you."

"It's fine. Besides I had fun."

"You did," Nick asked questioning how he could have fun watching over Lilly.

"Lilly was a peach," Ashely said giving her a playful tickle that elected a giggle from her.

"Oh good. I was worried she might have given you some problems."

"Nope. Everything went great."

"That's good," Nick told him.

"I should be heading out, I got some school work I need to work on before class tomorrow."

"Oh, yeah. I understand," Nick said. "I shouldn't hold you up any more than I already have. Thanks a ton again."

As Ashely was about to leave Nick stopped him. "What's up," Ashely asked.

Nick frowned as he looked around. "I... I don't know I feel like something is missing... like something isn't right."

Ashely looked around too as Nick seemed kind of confused. Then Ashely snapped his fingers, "That's right," he quickly went into another room out of sight before returning with a toy.

Nick laughed, "That's right, Lilly's favorite toy."

"Yeah, I forgot it in the other room."

"She would have cried her head off till I found it."

"Alright, I'm out of here. Oh, one more thing," Ashely said before leaving. "You might want to empty the trash in Lilly's room. "She made quite a stinker a little while ago."

"Is dinner ready," Nick asked his parent who have been home for a few hours now.

"Almost," His mother said as she was making the finishing touches. "Why don't you set the table," Nick's mom asked.

"I got it," Mike said as he quickly ran to the kitchen to grab plates and silverware for everyone.

"Oh," Nick's mom said sounding surprised that Mike was helping. "Thanks," she said.

Mike did his best to not shake from fear. He just nodded and acted like everything was fine, which it wasn't. The last thing Mike remember was being tossed into the trash can. Just as Mike hit the bottom, and thought he was doomed to that life, Ashley said one word. Behave.

The next thing Mike knew he was back in his room sitting on his bed all normal. Well as normal as he could be after being turned into a diaper and threatened to be wiped from existence. Mike sat on the bed petrified for the next few minutes. He could only run the horrors of the past few hours through his mind as he recalled the events. Mike thought it was all a dream until he heard that voice greeting his brother. That was when Mike shivered in fear at that tone that betrayed the true monster it belonged to. As Mike sat there he barely noticed the door open and in step Ashely with a sinister smile.

"I see your behaving like I said."

Mike just nodded not saying a word.

"Good. If you don't stay behaved from now on, well," Ashley gave him an evil smirk, "I don't have to spell it out for you now do I?"

Mike shook his head no.

Then as if a switch was flipped Ashely smiled and said, "Ok. Bye for now."

Mike sat there for the next few hours till his parents got home. Mike made sure to turn over a new leaf with his family as he made sure to help with dishes and unpacking for his parents. He even treated Nick better which seemed to be out of his character.

As everyone was eating dinner they all couldn't help but noticed the drastic change in Mike.

"So ... it seems like something happened this weekend," Mike father said.

"N-n-nothing happened," Mike said trying not to sound obvious. He figured that he couldn't mention Ashely at all considering they didn't know Nick wasn't here.

"Really now," Mike's mother said not buying it. "You don't usually behave like this unless you did something."

"I j-just missed you that's all," Mike said trying to eat. He couldn't find it in him to eat anything as he could still taste the rotten filth that he was nearly forced to endure tasting the rest of his life. The nasty flavor still lingered in his mouth even after brushing his teeth 5 times.

Mike's parents knew they weren't going to get it out of him, so they dropped the subject.

"So," Nick said changing the subject. "I have a friend, at school. He... he says he's good with taking care of kids. I thought, maybe the next time the babysitter bails, maybe he could watch Mike and Lilly?"

Mike paled at the horrible news. He looked up at his parents. They seemed to be thinking about it.

"Really now?"

Mike had a quick flash back at the mention of Ashely. He relived that horrible moment of Lilly using him as a diaper. The feeling was so surreal that it was like it was happening all over again. That combined with the still fowl taste in his mouth, Mike couldn't stop himself. He quickly got up and ran to the bathroom to heave up his stomach.

"Mike, are you ok," Mike's mom asked as she went after him.

"What was that about," Nick asked his father.

He just shrugged as he continued to eat, "Must have been something he ate."