CTF, In Diapers!

Summary: A boy goes to his friend's for the weekend to play CTF 
(Capture the Flag) and finds it has an exciting twist.

CTF, Baby Style!

I was going to my friend's house to spend the weekend and play CTF, and 
he said it would have a twist I would enjoy. I had a feeling it would 
have something to do with diapers, since I had just recently told him 
about being a DL. So I put on my Huggies, put some in a bag, and got 
dressed. When I got there, everyone was wearing a shirt, either red or 
blue, and a diaper. There were about 12 people, including me, and I 
doubted they were all DLs, so I guessed that this was part of the game. 
He explained the rules. "Regular CTF rules," he said, "except a team 
losing once has to take this laxative, losing twice has to take this 
diuretic, and losing every other time after that means another diaper 
added on to every member per loss. I have plenty of each pill and lots 
of diapers. We will pick buddies to change diapers."

By now I was very excited. I even started getting an erection. So I 
pulled down my pants, revealing my diaper (which, thankfully, was 
hiding my erection well), and put on a red shirt. We hid our flag in a 
tree. The game was on.

The games would go on for a long time, but our team lost more. Within 
the first 3 hours, I had already gotten a laxative and a diuretic, and 
the other team had only gotten a laxative. I knew it would be harder to 
play in more diapers, so we played harder. However, another 2 hours 
passed, and I had gotten another diaper. My stomach was getting a 
little upset because of the laxative and I had to strain my already 
weak bladder to hold in the pee. Soon, however, it was dinnertime, and 
after dinner, when we played in the dark, the teams would be 
reorganized.

During dinner, I wet and messed myself. All the other people on my team 
were straining hard, but not making messes because they were potty 
trained, and I had untrained myself. Luckily, the diapers held it.

After dinner I got a change and 2 more diapers. We found that we would 
be keeping the penalties of last round, and anybody who wet their 
diaper had to play in it the next game. We reorganized teams. I was 
again put on the weaker team, and by the time the first 3 games were 
over I had another dose of diuretics and laxatives, as well as another 
diaper. I could barely move. I had to waddle everywhere.

Finally, it was time for bed. The penalties had to stay until the 
morning, then everyone could shed back down to one diaper and we would 
play again. So everyone got one last change and we got into our 
sleeping bags and slept.

I woke up wet and messy. I got changed and back into one diaper. Once 
everyone else was up, changed, and depenalized, we went to breakfast, 
where we learned about what would happen today.

"We will play all morning," my friend said. "Then we will take a nap 
until dinner. After dinner, it should be dark, so we will play at 
night, and we will incorporate diaper ambushes and sleeping pills, 
which we couldn't do in the day."

So we played all morning. I got more dosages of laxatives and 
diuretics, but that was it. We reassigned teams, and these teams were 
just about even, so we won and we lost some. Finally, lunch came along, 
and then we went to our naps.

Night came. We took our stuff after dinner and headed out. The game 
started. It was much harder since it was dark, and flashlights couldn't 
be used since you'd be seen.

Suddenly, I stumbled upon their base. I saw their flag and went for it. 
However, I was taken to the ground by the other team. They held me down 
and forced a sleeping pill into me. They then put more diapers on me. 
They were to about 5 when I fell asleep.

I woke and found I couldn�t stand. I had way too many diapers on. I 
tried to get them off, but they were super-glued, and they would have 
to be cut. So I started crawling. I saw the flag again, but this time I 
heard yells over a ways away, so I snuck up and took it. Then I crawled 
back to my base and declared victory.

The match had lasted all night, as I learned later. We then slept, and 
we played oppositely for the last day. Winners had to take laxatives, 
diuretics, and put on more diapers. We all played to win. Finally, it 
was time to go home.

More information: Capture the Flag at Wikipedia.