A Strong Refusal

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam grinned, as he sat on the bed, now in just a diaper and a t-shirt, his overalls lying on the floor beside him. "Daddy, did you hear that? I think Dean likes this, now." Sam said excitedly.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Smiling more, Castiel nodded, "Yes. I did hear that, Sam."


Blush darkening a shade, Dean turned over and grumbled into the soft blankets on top of the bed. This was going to be fun.


(Skip to another day, maybe?)

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

The next morning, Sam woke up in a large crib, inside what he could only guess was his own nursery, because there was a changing table, rocking chair, toy chest, closet and rocking horse scattered around the large, pale blue room. "Whoa....This is takin' it a little bit far, Cas..." Sam said to himself, as he sat up in the crib, and felt his diaper squish beneath him. He wondered how Dean would react to his little boy/toddler room...

 

[AStarorTwo]

Knowing Sam would be awake by now, Castiel quietly entered the nursery before standing above the younger's crib, "Good morning, Sam. Did you sleep well?" the angel fondly asked.


Opening his eyes slowly, Dean sat up and rubbed his eyes. Blinking them, and looking around, Dean could see a giant stuffed tiger in his new room, a closet, toy chest, and glancing down, the green-eyed man could see what looked like to be a toddler bed he was sleeping in, complete with bars that you could pull up or down so the person sleeping in it wouldn't fall over.


Dean couldn't help the small smile that spread across his face, Cas sure put a lot of work into this.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam smiled at Cas, and nodded shyly, still getting used to the whole 'baby' thing. "I'll bet Dean is pretty pissed about the room change, huh, Daddy?" Sam asks, as he feels himself being lifted out of the crib and laid down on the changing table, which was just the right size for him.

 

[AStarorTwo]

As he changed Sam's diaper, Castiel blinked, "I am not sure, Sam. Though I am sure that once you and him slip into your head spaces and become more accustomed to this, it'll be easier."


Still sitting in his bed, Dean wiggled around in the soft blankets with cars printed on them, not wanting to get out of bed. He wasn't a morning person, and was content to sleep in for a while longer.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam nodded and squirmed a bit as Cas was changing him, not used to that, yet. "Can we have pancakes for breakfast, Daddy?" He asked, as he sat up in a clean, fresh diaper, bringing his thumb to his mouth and sucking on it, as he dangled his legs off the end of the table.

 

[AStarorTwo]

"Sure." the angel answered, carrying Sam then heading for Dean's room. Opening the door, Cas smiled fondly at Dean huddling back under the covers, wanting to stay in his bed.


Gently prodding the body beneath the covers, Castiel rumbled, "Dean, it is time to get up."


Groaning, but knowing he should listen to Daddy, Dean sat up and rubbed his eyes, hair sticking up in a rather cute bedhead. Standing up and out of his bed, the older yawned.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam giggled at Dean's bedhead, and held onto Cas, afraid the angel might drop him, because he was so big. Seeing the kitchen nearing, the younger smiled, as he noticed a large, double highchair in the far right hand side.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Putting the brothers in their highchair, Cas ruffled their hair before giving them a bottle and sippy cup full of milk, then started to make pancakes for the two.


Frowning at the sippy cup, but knowing there was so way Cas would let him drink from a real cup, Dean took a sip of his milk. Also, the least the older Winchester could do for the angel, after setting up that awesome room, was go along as best he could. Even if that meant drinking from a cup made for toddlers.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam smiled and happily drank from his bottle, a slight blush covering his cheeks, but he didn't care. He looked over at Dean, and grinned, as he watched him take a drink from his sippy cup.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Eventually finishing making the boys' breakfast, Castiel set the plates of warm, buttery and syrupy pancakes on their tray, giving Dean some plastic utensils to use, while he then started to feed Sam. It only seemed appropriate, with the younger Winchester being a baby and the older being a toddler.


A fierce blush covering his cheeks, Dean refused to look up as he started to slowly eat his pancakes. They were pretty good, and the green-eyed man involuntarily let out a hum of happiness.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam giggled, and smiled at Cas, opening his mouth obediantly, allowing Cas to feed him, and eating every bite offered. He was going to be a good boy for Daddy Cas.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Smiling warmly at Sam's obedience, Castiel praised, "Good boy," before wiping away the small mess of syrup on the taller's face. This was going along well so far.


Turning to Dean, the angel did the same, heart warming at his little ones.


Finishing his own food, Dean was in slight awe of how easily Sam and Cas seemed to fall into their roles. He wondered how long it'd take him to do that, before squirming as Cas wiped the mess from his face. He hadn't noticed that.


And it didn't take long, with the dark blond burping a bit before saying, "'Scuse me."

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam giggled and blushed at Cas' words of praise and affection. He loved getting this kind of attention, even if it was a bit strange to others. Hearing the burp that came from his brother, Sam giggled softly.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Picking up both Winchesters, Castiel carried them over to the living room, before sitting them down on a soft blanket with toys on it. Hopefully either brother would be up for playing with the other.


Still feeling used to everything, Dean sat there, tracing the dinosaur patterns on his pajamas. Not being comfortable yet in a toddler space, and not fully letting go, mentally or physically, the green-eyed man struggled.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam sensed that Dean was uncomfortable with this, and crawled over to him, picking up a toy and offering it to him. "Wanna play with my toy, Dean?" He asked, trying to help Dean become a little bit more comfortable with this.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Nodding, Dean took the toy Sam offered to him and started to play with it. It was kind of fun, and a smile soon made its way across his face.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam smiled at Dean, and picked up another toy, joining him in playtime, sensing that he was starting to slip into his little space.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Smiling warmly at his boys, Castiel simply watched in content and mild interest at the two brothers. He was so glad that both Sam and Dean had agreed to this. It would be worthwhile, however long it lasted.


Feeling more and more comfortable in his little space, Dean felt his mind almost...regress in a way. It felt strange, but almost natural.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam smiled as he let out a wet fart and pushed a huge, soft load into his diaper, sighing softly. He scooted closer to Dean who was pinching his nose and gagging from the smell. "It's not that bad." Sam said.

 

[AStarorTwo]

"Yeah, sure." Dean retorted before smiling thankfully as Castiel came over to change Sam's diaper.


Laying the younger brother on the changing mat, the angel dutifully exchanged the soiled garment for a clean one. Taping the diaper around Sam's waist, Castiel smiled proudly, "Thank you for helping Dean become...comfortable, Sam."

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

"Oh, uh, no problem. I'm just glad he's happy, now." Sam says, as he sits up, feeling much better, now that he has a clean diaper.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Blue eyes twinkling, Castiel removed Sam from the changing mat and set him back down beside Dean.


Offering a toy to Sam, Dean blushed slightly.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam smiled and took the toy from Dean, offering him a toy, as well. Then the two started to play.