The Flanders arrangement [ Private for PaddedCatBoy]

[Damian Wayne Al Ghul]

Ned gave the yellow boys hand a light reassuring squeeze listening to him with a gleam in his eyes that showed nothing but love and admiration for the boy taking such big steps to tell him what he truly wanted and needed from the Flanders clan. Making a mental note as to everything Bart wished to have as the new toddler in the family only raising a brow at the last item, diapers. “Are you sure about the last one, Bart? You know that means you’ll have to use them all the time, right. You would also have to agree to be changed no matter where we are.” He explained looking down at the boy, still holding his hand and giving it another squeeze just to show his love for him hadn’t changed no matter how he presented to the family or the outside world. “But.” He added “I think you’d look as cute as could be in onesies and your shortalls. I don’t see an issue with that. Now I’d just like to add something. How would you feel about using bottles and Pacifiers?” He asked finally releasing the boys hand in order to pick him up and sit him gently on the mustached mans lap.

"Yeah I'm aware of that, I'm willing to use em and get changed whenever and wherever we happen to be." Bart said. He smiled as he heard Flanders comments about how cute he would look in his soon to be new clothes. Bart held onto Flanders as he listened to his question and was sat on his lap. He took some time to think about it for a moment. Pacifiers did sound quite nice, and a perfect addition to his daily attire, and drinks did taste better in bottles. "Sure I'd love to use pacifiers and bottles." He responded. "So uhh...what do you say dad? You want a toddler again?" Bart asked, blushing.

[Damian Wayne Al Ghul]

“Even if you’re out and your friends happen to see? Even Millhouse?” He asked with a raised brow wanting to hammer home that always and everywhere meant no matter who was around. In truth Flanders was probably just as nervous but excited about this as Bart was even though he was probably a bit rusty in caring for a toddler he was willing and ready to learn again if it meant getting his new boy to feel as safe and happy here as he could be. “You know that means no more soda, right? You won’t have to drink baby formula if you don’t want to but it’ll just be juice or regular milk for you.” He told him pulling him into another hug as he sat on his lap. “Again? You’re already a toddler to me.” The mustached man joked with a small laugh standing up slowly as he held the boy in his arms. “Are you ready to tho from Simpsons boy to Flanders toddler?” He finally asked tossing him ever so gently in the air.

Bart smiled and giggled at the playful affection he was given. "I know what I have to give up to be your toddler, and I'm more than willing to do that. I'm ready to restart my life as Bart Flanders, Daddy!" He said confidently and proudly. He hugged Flanders tight, resting his head on his shoulders. "And uhhh don't hold back either, please!" Bart said, wanting the full treatment. "So um.. what are we gonna do to change my wardrobe and room? Go buy it or do you still have Rodd and Todd's baby stuff?" He asked.

[Damian Wayne Al Ghul]

Ned looked at Bart with his smiling and giggling of genuine happiness and couldn’t resist leaning down for a small forehead kiss, the treatment of him as a Flanders toddler had only just begun and yet Ned already couldn’t imagine anything different. “Well then buckle up, Little Flanders because you’re life as one of us starts right now…. Son.” Ned finally called him ‘son’ making it truly official that for all intents and purposes he was now and forever apart of the Flanders flock. Patting the boys back soothingly once he was hugged again Ned gave a silent nod at the boys request before getting a devilish- I mean heavenly idea of his own. “No hold back, huh? Well if you insist little man.” Ned responded taking the boy off his shoulders, holding him up only to start blowing raspberries on his exposed tummy from his shirt riding up. “Who’s a good baby, is it you?” The man in the signature green sweater cokes continuing on with his raspberries until he had no more to give. Once that was all out of his system he sat Bart gently back down, placing his head back over his shoulder. “Where to start? Well I do have some of Rodd and Todds stuff still stored away in the basement but we might need to go shopping for a few things. “ Speaking softly Flanders spoke reached down and pulled open the back of Barts signature blue shorts. “But for starters I think someone’s a little too small for these undergarments. I think what you need first is a change down under. I’m pretty sure we kept a few boxes down there. I always insisted on keeping the ones we didn’t keep still in the box and plastic so they should be as new as the day they were bought.” He continued on before wrapping his arms around the boy before rising up from the couch, cradling the little heck-raiser in his arms, even bouncing him lightly as the two made their way into the down under of the basement which, like most things in the Flanders home, was neat and tidy, having to keep it free of all dust and dirt on account of Todds allergies.

Once in the basement Flanders set the boy down on a folded out lawn chair that sat just as neatly as everything else before going to work on finding what he needed. “Now Barty you be a good boy and stay right there.” He told him using a soft tone reserved for small toddlers. With a ruffle of his hair Ned was off in search of what was needed. It didn’t take too long however and soon he had a large box of Gods Little Bundle brand diapers sat right in front of him. “Now then, you’re sure this is what you want? We could always go back to the coco after school visits?” He offered wanting to give the devilish little tyke one last opportunity to back out from the world of being a full fledged toddler. “Because once you’re in diapers that means you’re a Flanders toddler twenty four seven even out in Springfield.”

As Flanders talked and played with him, Bart let out an array of happy noises. These consisted of laughing, squealing, and and even gently flailing his arms and clapping. Of course to make his daddy more happy Bart made them sound more babyish/toddlerish. He really enjoyed the raspberries he was given. "Daddy that tickles!!" He said. He really enjoyed the way Flanders 'checked' his undies and his words that followed. Bart held onto Flanders firmly as he was carried to the basement and sat in the chair. He watched happily as Flanders dug out the needed items. He blushed as he saw the diaper that would soon be taped onto his bottom. "I am 100% certain that I wanna be the Flanders toddler!" Bart said with full confidence.

[Damian Wayne Al Ghul]

Ned had truly believed that Barts joyous and babyish/toddlerish squeals of delight were always that babyish and this just confirmed that what he was doing was right, regressing the little heck-raiser into a toddler. Once he had the diaper box opened up Ned reached in and pulled out a stack of the totally pristine diapers. The ones he had kept around were unlike the diapers of today, in fact they were rather poofy and made very loud and distinctive crinkle noises that would announce to anyone near by that he was in diapers. Wasting no time at all Flanders unfolded one in front of the spiky haired boy and smiled at his fully confident confirmation that he wanted nothing more than to be the toddler of the Flanders clan. “Okay are you ready to leave Bart Simpson behind forever?” Ned asked standing the boy up and very easily pulling off his shorts and undies before gently setting him down onto the large poofy pamper. “Hold still for daddy, okay?” Not waiting for a response Ned grabbed the baby powder that he had found amongst the diapers and opened it up sprinkling a generous amount on the boy but actually sneezing a bit at all the powder in the air. “Now it’ll only take a second.” He reassured him taping up the diaper snuggly around his waist. Trying to fit the boys signature shorts over the diaper proved a challenge and when he did finally get them on they barely covered it up and left him with a diaper bulge that would be noticeable by anyone who even glanced in his direction. “I hope you don’t mind these ones. I think they fit well enough but your shorts won’t hide much of them.” He explained picking the boy up giving his crinkly bottom a few soft pats. “Do you want to help daddy look through Rodd and Todds baby stuff? He asked giving the now diapered boy a tight hug, absolutely loving how cute he was in his old new diapers.

Bart smiled and took in the lovely scent of the baby powder. He held still and watched as Flanders easily and perfectly diaper him. "I'm very ready, daddy." He said, smiling. After his shorts were put back on his hugged Flanders and giggled. Bart then pulled away and looked Flanders in the eyes. "My name is Bart Flanders! And I am a toddler!" He said loud and proud. The boys eyes lit up as he heard Flanders question. He bounced with joy and nodded his head. "Yes please daddy! I wanna look through my older brothers baby stuff!!" He answered happily. He was excited to see what he was going to be soon wearing and using. The boy was also excited about what new stuff Flanders was going to buy him.

[Damian Wayne Al Ghul]

Hearing his exclamation Ned laughed softly and gave a nod of his head. You sure are and you’re the cutest little toddler I’ve ever had the pleasure of taking into my home.” He whispered to him in opposition to just how loud and proud he was to proclaim himself a Flanders and a toddler. “Well Alrighty then let’s see what your big brothers left behind for you to use. Carrying the boy deeper into the corners of the basement Flanders began opening up boxes and immediately finding a box filled with toddler and baby toys alike. “Oh look what we have here. Toys all for you!” Flanders exclaimed happily down at the toddler setting the open box down next to himself putting the spiky haired boy down next to it, giving him an encouraging little nod of approval to show that he was A-okay with him looking through it and taking whatever he liked. “While you look through that I’ll find you more appropriate clothes.” Going back to searching through more boxes Flanders pulled out an assortment of clothing though these were more babyish than toddlerish so Flanders set them aside for later. “It seems we’ll need to go to the store if we want more toddler stuff and less baby clothes.” He said out loud before turning back to the boy. “How do you feel about a trip to the store later today?” Flanders asked continuing to look through the boxes, finding just a few articles of toddler clothing though they seemed to all be a bit small for Barts size and yet, he still set it aside aiming to at least have him try them on later.

Bart was amazed at all the fun toys he now had to play with. They had plenty of pretty colors, lights, sounds, and much more to keep his toddler brain happy and entertained. He looked up at Flanders as his eyes widened at the offer of clothes shopping. "Yes please daddy! I want out of these big boy clothes! They don't fit me and I'm not old enough to even wear them!" He said. Bart really loved how affirmative Flanders was as a father. He took action immediately and Bart loved it. Bart enjoyed the way Flanders talked down to him as if he was an actual toddler as well. Bart didn't notice the clothes Flanders was setting aside for him later. "Is there anything else we can look through?" Bart asked