Hey… It’s actually Rafael, I am writing the story now! You guys will get why.
**ZAP!**
Lucas was now just a mere one day old much like Ben, his diaper was now size NB and he had an outfit consisting of a bib, booties, anti scratching gloves and a bonnet. He cried loudly while everyone stared at the mayor.
“YOU’RE HORRIBLE!” - I screamed at the mayor
“Oh! Oh! What took you so long, idiot?” - The mayor prepared to fire again
The mayor had a wave of bad luck though, the angry protesters outside got tired of being nice, they broke into the town hall and knocked the mayor down, causing the ray he shot to hit the reflective surface of the lamp and strike him… Basically, the angry mobbed turned the mayor into another newborn.
We ended up with three newborns and Ben, but we were finally free… We feared the angry mob, but they were in fact celebrating the mayor’s weird downfall. Clearly, political revolution and plane crash were two things I wasn't expecting in the morning, but it happened.
“Lucas… Not you too…” - I said as I ugly cried and carried him
Everyone in the room soon followed, including some adults, but then something unusual happened.
“There is no need to cry. I can fix this!” - Said Doctor Warten weirdly enough, who much like Lucas, Ben and the mayor had just one year old
“You can? And more importantly, how can you talk, you’re literally too young!” - I asked rather surprised
“Well… That’s true, but my IQ is still 300!” - Said Warten - “I just can't do much stuff coordination wise, my muscles are very weak.”
“And how are you going to fix this?” - I asked again
“Well… There is a tiny bottle on my pen, go pick it up.” - Warten said
I picked the tiny bottle he referred to. It's a bottle commonly used to feed newborns, the liquid smelled like baby formula but was very pink, almost fluorescent.
“This one?” - I asked
“Yes, that is correct.” - Warten said - “I tried to undo the regression caused by the button and the ray guns many times… I wasn’t able to get much, but this formula will at least make us four grow into a toddler again.”
“That sounds too good… What’s the catch?” - I asked rather wary
“On top of not fully growing us out of diapers, it will erase the memory of anyone with a lower IQ… Lucas will grow over time, but he won’t ever remember he was an adult… His mind will mature as time passes…” - Warten explained
That was a rather difficult decision indeed. Erasing my friend's memory or leaving him stuck as a newborn for the rest of his life, I chose the second one as I bottle fed him the liquid. Warten and Ben were next, and despite my initial resistance, the mayor also had his turn.
Someone did poked me though, it was one of the adults.
“They are waiting for you.” - The adult said
I had no idea what was expected of me, but me and the other babies found a press room, a couple of journalists and a lot of adults were dying to ask questions. Since Lucas wouldn’t be talking or standing up soon, I answered them all.
I spilled the beans, I said everything… Some were horrified, some in disbelief, but most shocked. There was one question that caught me off guard.
“Sir… What are you going to do next?” - A journalist asked me
I took a look at all the babies and then Rafael… It was certainly an involuntary movement, but the newborn grabbed my finger as a held him with one hand.
“Well… We are not going to grow up… At the very least not very soon. We are stuck in this body, and if modern society accepts gay and trans people, it’s about time we are accepted too! I speak for the babies and we need aid to fit in this world, but you are more than capable of acting like adults!” - I answered with a inflamed speech
Everyone raised from their chairs and clapped. That moment sealed me as an influencer of sorts, I represented the regressies… A community of adults regressed into babies. And since the mayor held no power or consciousness, one of the guys in the crowd gave me the key and the belt, everyone screamed “Mayor” at me… Guess I now have a life in politics.
Everyone got home, the regressies rejoined their families, but I had a last stop to make before whatever waited for me after: Luca’s house. My own drive took me there and I knocked on the door. I was greeted by a desperate looking couple, an adult Opossum and Protogen seemingly diapered.
“I wish I could be more formal… But I assume that you both are Luca’s parents?” - I said as a gave back their newborn son
“Oh God! Thank you little man, we were so worried!” - Said the protogen as she held Lucas
“No problem mam…” - I said rather sad, as my journey ended and it was time for me to go
“Hey little guy… You’re very brave, we saw the live show, but why the long face?” - The opossum asked
I hesitated for a brief moment.
“I am afraid… I got attached to Lucas, plus… I have nowhere to go now.” - I answered
“How about your parents?” - The protogen asked
“They went to a better place years ago…” - I said rather sad
The protogen and opossum looked at each other for a moment.
“We… Always wanted a second son, and now that Rafael will have to grow back all over again…” - Said the opossum as he hold my shoulder
“... We would love to adopt you as our older son.” - The protogen said
I tried to hold down, but that was legitimately the nicest thing someone ever did to me! I bursted into tears and hugged the leg of the opossum.
“Thank you daddy!” - I said much like any other toddler
At that moment, a new family was born and I couldn’t be happier. I signaled to my driver to leave. I was going to take a nice vacation even if I would move forward with the mayor thing, my new parents presented me to my new home. We finished in a room.
“And this is the room we prepared for the baby we prepared in hopes of adopting a baby… It will come in hand, but we will need a cradle.” - Said the opossum
“I can share the crib for a while.” - I said
“It’s rather late…” - Said the protogen - “We bought a diaper pack of each size, we didn’t know at the time how young or older our kid would be. Time to change that soggy diaper of yours and get some sleep.”
“Thanks Mr. Leonard… And Mrs. Lizzie!” - I said as the protogen female placed me on the changing table
“Oh, please… You can call me mommy for now on.” - Lizzie said
“And you can call me daddy.” - Leonard said
She gently pulled the tapes on my older diaper and wiped my bottom clean, she rubbed some baby oil and anti-rash cream, the finishing touch was some powder puffs and a fresh Mickey diaper… Clearly Huggies.
“Thank you mommy!” - I said as I hugged her tight out of the changing table into the crib 
Leo changed Rafael after that, he was well fed and quickly fell asleep by my side.
“An extra changing table would help… Tomorrow we are going shopping.” - Leo said 
“Goodnight mommy. Goodnight daddy.” - I said
“Goodnight son!” - Both parents kissed me goodnight
I slept happily after years, tomorrow was going to be great!