Chris and His Stepmother

 

Hello, my name is Chris Johnson and I’m 10 years old. Let me tell you my story.

 

In the summer vacation, my parents died in a car accident, so my dad’s formal girlfriend took care of me. Her name was Angelina Vancouver and she was 38 years old. Angelina was a very kind woman and she was like a mother to me. One day, I got home from school and saw some strange men in the living room. “They properly have some kind of meeting with Angelina,” I thought. I opened the door and yelled: “Angelina, I’m home!” After meeting the men in black, I asked: “What are they doing here, Angelina?”

 

“Oh…” she said, “…these men are from… eh… what was the name from your company again, Mister Blake?”

 

“Diaper Import Business,” Mister Blake said. “I heard about that company,” I said. “DIB creates different kinds of diapers.” Mister Blake said: “That’s correct, young man. Would you like to take a look, together with Miss Vancouver?”

 

“If you want me to come over…” I said, “…Angelina will join me.”

 

“Exactly,” Angelina said. The next day, we went to DIB. Mister Blake showed us how the diapers are created, he introduced us to the working people and also, he gave me a sample package of disposable diapers, a bottle of baby powder and a bottle of diaper rash cream. When we got home, Angelina said: “Would you like to wear a diaper?”

 

“Sure,” I said. When we got into Angelina’s sleeping room, I took off my clothes, my socks and my underwear. After putting them in the washing machine, Angelina made me lie down on the bed. She opened the package and got out a diaper. She unfolded it, placed it under my butt, put some baby powder and rash cream on my privates and my butt, put the diaper on me and taped it together. After washing our hands, we put the bottles and the package in the cupboard in my sleeping room.

 

“From now on…” Angelina said, “…there are some rules in the house. You’ll wear these diapers and you have to pee and to poop in them. When you’re finished, just tell me and I’ll change you.”

 

“Okay,” I said. In the evening, at 9:00 PM, Angelina went to town. I was already sleeping. Suddenly, my mum (who became a whitelighter) came into my room. I woke up and saw her. “What are you doing here, mum?” She said: “Your father and I discovered that Angelina is a darklighter. We wanted to warn you, but Angelina didn’t want you to know about it, so she hired those DIB-men to put a time bomb into our car, but Mister Blake has nothing to do with it.”

 

“You mean…” I said, “…Angelina was behind the car accident?”

 

“Yep!” my mum said. I became very angry and immediately, I pooped in my diaper. I blushed when I was finished, but my mum just said: “Let me handle it.” She snapped with her fingers (very softly) and immediately, I was wearing a new diaper. My mum used her powers to throw the dirty diaper in the trash bag, without making any noise. After that, she put me back into my bed and kissed me on my forehead. “I must go back now…” she said, “…but don’t tell Angelina about our chat.”

 

“Okay,” I said. “Say hello to dad.” She said: “Okay.” Then she disappeared and I fell asleep. In the morning, I pretended like nothing was going on. Angelina didn’t notice anything. I was only wearing a diaper and a T-shirt. Suddenly, I was glowing. After 5 seconds I stopped glowing. “What was that?” Angelina asked. I decided to stop pretending like nothing was going on and said, with anger on my face: “My mum showed up last night, as a whitelighter. She told these things; 1 – you’re a darklighter, 2 – you hired Mister Blake and his colleagues to create a bomb and 3 – they put the bomb in my parents’ car. That means that you were after the car accident my parents had.” Angelina created an evil laugh and said: “All right, I’ll tell you why I did this; when your mother was my best friend, she fell in love with your father. I became jealous and told her she had to choose between your father and me, but she chose your father, so I decided to take revenge.”

 

“That’s no reason,” I said. Suddenly, Angelina grabbed my hands and put them on my back. “Don’t even think about screaming for help,” she said. A few minutes later, my hands, my arms, my feet and my legs were tied up with rope. Angelina put me on a chair and tied my arms and my legs to it. She got out a piece of paper and put it my mouth. She also got a piece of cloth, put it over my mouth and secured it behind my head. I tried to yell for help, but it was useless. Angelina snapped with her fingers and… Mister Blake came into my room, together with his colleagues. They got out some dynamite and tied them onto my arms, my legs and the chair. A few minutes later the time bomb was ready. Angelina said: “I’m going out of town. Make sure that the time bomb will explode at 9:00 AM.”

 

“Okay,” Mister Blake said. Angelina gave me a last kiss on my forehead and disappeared. The DIB-men (who were also darklighters) followed her. Mister Blake (who was a whitelighter) whispered in my ear: “This is not a real time bomb, young men. Your parents are good friends of mine. I told them that I would switch the real time bomb with a fake one. When it’s 9:00 AM, the time bomb will change into sweeties, including chocolate.” I sighted of luck when I heard that. Mister Blake activated the fake bomb and left the house. At 9:00 AM, I closed my eyes. The time bomb changed into sweeties, including chocolate. I was very happy and tried to free myself, but that didn’t work. Luckily, my parents showed up. They untied me and removed the gags. They embraced me and gave me a bug hug. After putting the sweeties (including the chocolate) in some boxes, we put them in the cupboard. “Who’s going to be my new guardian?” I asked. “The charmed ones,” my mum said. “Together with my half-brother Leo Wyatt.”

 

“Okay…” I said, “…but what’s going to happen with Angelina and the evil DIB-men?”

 

“You’re the only one who can destroy them,” my mum said. “Okay,” I said. The next day, I discovered the hideout of Angelina and the evil DIB-men. “That’s impossible,” Angelina shocked. “Chris, you’re dead.”

 

“Wrong answer,” I said. “Mister Blake replaced the time bomb for a fake one and now I’m going to destroy you.” I cast a spell and immediately, Angelina and the evil DIB-men were gone forever. A few days later, I went to school and told everyone about the situation. First, they didn’t believe me, but when I showed them my powers, they did. Everyone promised me to keep this as a secret and of course, the kept their promises. Piper, Prue and Phoebe Halliwell, Paige Matthews and Leo Wyatt looked after me (for the rest of my life) and in the weekend my parents stayed the nights. We kept the diapers, the baby powder and the diaper rash cream in the cupboard in my new sleeping room.


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What diapers do you wear? Cloth Disposable Multiple Underpants I do not wear diapers
Are your diapers plain white? Always Usually Sometimes Rarely Never I do not wear diapers
Do you wear multiple diapers? Always Usually Sometimes Rarely Never I do not wear diapers
Are you pantsless at home while in diapers? Always Usually Sometimes Rarely Never I do not wear diapers
How do you use your diapers? Pee Poop
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