Diapers in the Barn

Summary: My name is Cody and I'm 12. I recently moved to a small 
country town where my cousins also live. My cousins are Quinn (11 years 
old) and Seth and Scott (16 year old twins). This is my story of how I 
came to be diapered...

PART 1: Quinn's Problem

It was the last two weeks of summer and Scott and Seth were at camp. My 
parents decided I would stay at my cousins' house until we were moved 
in. It was my first night there. Quinn said he had to use the washroom. 
When he came back, I thought I could see a diaper bulge (he wore tight 
boxers). I went to the bathroom next, and on the counter was an open 
pack of the larger sized Goodnites with the ATV prints. When I came 
back to the room, didn't say anything to Quinn about it and we went to 
sleep. I was awakened when Quinn stepped on me. It was 7:30am, 
according to my watch. I noticed Quinn's diaper was wet. I went back to 
sleep. Throughout my stay, Quinn wet his diaper at least 3 more times. 
I never said anything. Finally, my parents got moved in. I was in my 
new home the night before school started.

PART 2: Diapers in the Barn

After school it was decided that I would go to my cousins'. My parents 
worked until 6:00pm every night and my aunt and uncle worked late too. 
So, Seth and Scott would watch me. Quinn was never around. After school 
he either had guitar lessons or soccer, and he would come home from 
those with his parents. Quinn also went to a different school than me; 
it was his last year of elementary. I was in Jr. High and Seth and 
Scott were in High School. Anyway, I got to my cousins after school. I 
walked in and started to watch TV with my cousins. They turned on CMT 
and I started to complain. They told me to stop being a baby and I told 
them where to go.

"That's it," said Scott. He grabbed me and pulled me out back into the 
barn they own.

"You know what we do to Quinn when he's a little baby?" Scott asked. I 
didn't want to know.

Scott pulled me up to the loft in the barn. Seth followed with one of 
Quinn's Goodnites, some tape, and a camera. Scott stripped me down and 
put the Goodnite on me. Then he tied up my arms and legs with duct 
tape. Then they took some pictures and told me if I ever told anyone 
what they were doing they'd show the pictures to my school. Seth then 
made me drink 3 cans of Dr Pepper.

"If you act like a baby you are going to be treated like one," said 
Seth. After a few minutes, it happened. I wet the diaper. What are they 
doing, I thought. I haven't been in diapers since I was 3. The twins 
then took me inside and told me to change and clean myself. I said no, 
so Seth hit me with his belt I did as I was told.

The next few days went normally at my cousins. But after two weeks, it 
happened again. Seth told me to get him a drink. I said he could get it 
himself and that he should stop being lazy. So, we went to the barn 
again. But this time I had to poop the diaper as well. It was bad.

The next day, Seth and Scott had some friends over. The friends wanted 
to see what it would be like to see a kid in diapers so they took me to 
the barn. They made me mess and wet the diaper. Then, one of the girls 
there changed me. I was so embarrassed.

I went without diapering for about a month. But one day I argued with 
Scott. I ran away from him, but he chased me. He then told me bad 
babies were diapers all the time, so I had a diaper on after school for 
the rest of the week. I used 20 diapers at least that week. And then it 
happened.

PART 3: BEDWETTING

It was Friday night. I had just finished wearing diapers for a week. I 
was so happy. I had a good dream. But then I woke up. My bed was wet! I 
never wet the bed. This was crazy. Luckily my parents weren't home. I 
washed my sheets. At 10:00am my aunty picked me up. I was going to 
spend the weekend at their place. However, they would be out of town 
too so Seth and Scott would be watching Quinn and me. The day went 
normally. That night, I noticed Quinn put on another Goodnite. We went 
to bed. I woke up wet again. Quinn noticed and said it was O.K., and 
that he wet the bed sometimes, too. He told me about the Goodnites. 
Then Seth and Scott came in.

"It looks like we have two little babies now" Seth said. They put us 
both in new Goodnites. They said we had to wear them for the rest of 
the day, and use them. We did both. That night I went home and woke up 
in a dry bed. I felt normal again.