Andrew

Summary: A twelve year old decides to experiment with his diaper fetish 
when he finally gets the chance to. When he is caught he goes through 
humiliating punishments, but decides that he still likes to wear 
diapers. A very small portion of this story is true, but most of it was 
changed to satisfy mine and your diaper fetish.

Twelve-year-old Andrew had always had a genuine interest in diapers, 
but had never had the chance to really experiment with them. One day, 
he stole a pair of GoodNights from his male cousin. He was going to be 
left home alone and he now finally had the chance to have some fun with 
his lifelong fetish. He watched as his parents pulled out of the 
driveway. He then ran up to his room. Many of his fantasies had 
involved regression so he decided to mess his pants first. He stripped 
down to his white briefs and watched the lump form in the back as he 
bent over in front of the mirror. He then watched the yellow stain form 
between his crotch as it trickled down his leg. He decided it was time 
to put a diaper over his butt.

He anxiously unwrapped the package of GoodNights. He would have loved 
to wear disposables, but these would have to do for now. He was used to 
pulling his stained underwear up his legs, but he loved the pressure 
that the good nights exerted on his legs as he pulled them up as far as 
they would go. His erection was so massive that it pressed up against 
his belly button towards the sky. He decided to take the soiled 
underwear to the garbage outside at the excitement at the fear of being 
caught in a diaper.

After he had rushed he found the back door locked and his sister 
standing by the window laughing uproariously. Shit! He didn't know his 
sister was home. He tried to beat her to the front door when his 
parents pulled into the driveway. When his father saw him he pulled him 
over his lap and spanked him in front of the whole neighborhood. He 
marched into the shower wearing a red bottom. Despite all of the 
humiliation that he had undergone, he started to masturbate at the 
thought of what had just happened and then he felt better.

He did not hear too much more about it until the next week when his 
mother arrived home with the groceries. He was surprised to find that 
in the trunk was a blue package filled with disposable diapers. She 
told him that if he felt that way about diapers he should have told 
them. They insisted that he should wear them if that's what he truly 
wanted. She made him sit on the diaper as she pinned it on him. Now it 
was time to see if they worked. He was forced to wet as much as he 
could. He loved the warm spot starting to spread around him. She then 
said "Good, Now go poop" He then pushed the poop out of his butt as 
hard as he could. The sensation that he got from wetting and messing 
his diaper was much better than anything he had tried with his pants. 
Even with multiple undies. He loved the padded feeling that it gave 
him.

His sister laughed, but his mother told him not to for she would be 
changing him, too. He was laid over the changing table as his mother 
wiped up the boy mess that had worked its way up to his balls and gave 
his sister a demonstration on how to change a dirty diaper. They 
decided that he would need multiple diapers.

He was kept in diapers for the next few weeks and his sister called him 
names such as "Tinklebottom", "Stinky Andrew", and "Poopy butt". 
Despite all the teasing he was glad to have finally gotten what he 
wanted. Even though he was kept in diapers, he did normal guy things. 
He then realized that it was normal to have these feelings. His 
boyfriend was even willing to be part of his diaper fetish such as, 
changing them, messing them with him, and trying them on. Even though 
the diapers made his butt look big and his sister teased him, he was 
still going to wear diapers and that was fine.