Summary: Mark learns about the pleasure of wearing diapers and the 
great feelings of pooping in his diaper.

                            MARK'S POOP PARTY
                              by Big Daddy

One of Mark's characteristics was his sleeping. As soon as he flopped 
into bed and pulled the covers up he was asleep almost instantly. He 
was out like a light and nothing would wake him up during the night. 
His body clock had him sleep for 8 hours and 45 minutes and then he 
would wake up. He always awoke bright-eyed and bushy-tailed (as my Army 
drill sergeant used to say). If he was supposed to be some place at 7 
AM he had to go to bed earlier in order to be on time. He had tried 
using alarm clocks so that he could get to school on time but they 
never woke him up. His Daddy had tried a number of things to wake him 
up in the morning but Mark slept through it all. One morning his Daddy 
pulled out his 9mm Glock pistol and fired it out the open window right 
beside of Mark's head, and Mark just slept right through it.

Mark continually missed the school bus in the morning because he was 
late getting up. His first class in the morning was Driver's Ed and he 
got thrown out of the class because he was always late. Mark wanted a 
driver's license so bad that he could taste it (as my Daddy used to 
say) but the instructor demanded that he attend the full class. The 
first time that he got thrown out he begged and he pleaded to get back 
into class. That driver's license was so important to Mark. He needed 
it so that he could get a job and make some money so that he could have 
'the better things in life'. The teacher let him back in the class with 
a stern warning that he had to be in his seat and on time. The very 
next morning when he woke up after being asleep for 8:45 hours he knew 
that he had missed the bus. He grabbed his clothes and slipped into his 
pants and headed out the door. By the time that he got to the corner he 
had gotten his T-Shirt pulled on. He hopped and skipped for the next 
three blocks and managed to get his shoes on.

He had been in such a hurry to get out the door and to get in school 
that he hadn't even stopped in the bathroom. He hadn't washed his face, 
his teeth still had mittens on them and he hadn't pissed, and he always 
pissed the first thing in the morning. And, breakfast?? No way!! There 
was no time! Without that driver's license he was a dead boy. He might 
just as well kill himself!

The red brick school building was built before the Columbine killings 
and school security was not an important thought during the 
construction. It had been built with a lot of entrances for 
convenience. It had been built with the long side on the east toward 
the street. The main entrance was now on the south side where all of 
the buses came in and out. Mark lived in a residential neighborhood on 
the north side of the school and so he had to run the entire length of 
the building to get to a door that was unlocked. Once he got in the 
building, his driver's ed class was on the northeast corner, where he 
had just come past, so he had to go the length of the building twice in 
order to get into his seat.

Class was just starting, but he was a mess, and the teacher noticed, 
but at least he was there. The teacher mentally gave him a star for 
making the class. When the class was over, Mark ran out to the toilet 
so that he could piss and end the pain. He had dribbled some piss in 
his pants in class as it was. He had no idea what the class was about 
because he had spent so much time on focusing on not pissing his pants.

That night he explained it all to Daddy. Daddy remembered how important 
it was to him when he was Mark's age to have a driver's license and he 
understood that Mark wanted to get to class on time. Together they 
programmed Mark's computer and sound system to play some very loud 
music early in the morning to get Mark out of bed but when they tried 
it the next morning, Mark slept right through it. Mark was a liberal 
believer in free-balling. Free-balling was not wearing any underwear 
and letting his balls hang free. Even when he was sleeping. Mark dashed 
out the door totally naked and trying to get his pants on as he ran. By 
the time that he got to the school building he was fully clothed but he 
was still barefoot. And, again, he had to piss really bad and the 
morning wood was really bothering him. Physically he was in class but 
mentally he was worried about his erection and his full bladder and not 
wetting his pants. He didn't remember anything that the teacher had 
said - something about putting the car in drive, he thought.

The next morning he took the time to piss in the toilet and to get 
completely dressed before he went out the door. This time he was 15 
minutes late getting into class. After class the teacher kept him aside 
and told him that the lateness would not be tolerated. The next time 
that he was late he was out of the class. He was missing too much stuff 
and it was disrupting the class when he came in late. The plus side was 
that Mark had been able to pay attention and learn and Peter had slept 
through it all instead of nagging at him through the whole class.

The next morning he went back to dashing out the door and dressing 
while he was running to school. About half way there Peter emptied 
Mark's bladder and his pants were soaked - all the while he was 
running. By this time, though, Mark was considering trying out for the 
track team he was getting so good at running to school. If he had his 
drivers license he could drive to school instead of running. But for 
now he had to run in order to be able to drive. He was in his seat just 
as the teacher was starting class. Although his pant legs were soaked 
with piss, Peter was sound asleep and Mark could learn. He took a lot 
of bullshit from his mates about his wet pants. One of the girls told 
him that if he was going to wet his pants on the way to school that he 
should wear black pants so it wouldn't show.

For a couple of weeks he managed to slip into class on time, or at 
least within a margin that was acceptable to the teacher. He had 
started sleeping in his clothes so that all that he had to do was to 
slip into some footwear in the morning and dash off to school. Oh! How 
he missed being able to ride on the school bus. Daddy had already gone 
off to work so he couldn't get Daddy to take him to school. But, the 
morning wood and full bladder was still bothering him on most mornings. 
One morning he was paying close attention to the teacher when the girl 
behind him jabbed him with something. She wanted to talk to him about a 
party that weekend. She startled him and Peter let loose and Mark 
suddenly heard his piss dripping onto the floor and he felt empty. She 
started giggling and the rest of the class looked and soon most 
everyone could see the puddle under Mark's seat. Everybody in the class 
knew that Mark had wet his pants. It was so embarrassing!

Again, the teacher kept Mark aside at the end of the class. It was 
obvious in looking at Mark that he had pissed right there in class. 
Before the teacher had been on his ass about missing class, and then 
being late. He hadn't warned him about pissing in class so, in 
fairness, he couldn't throw him out of the class for pissing in class 
without giving him a warning. And, that's what this was. "Don't ever 
piss in my class again! If you do, you are done and you have flunked 
the course!"

Mark implored the teacher to let him stay. He pointed out that he was 
trying very hard to be on time. Mark explained about it being so very 
hard to wake up in the morning. He pointed out that if he stopped to 
piss before leaving the house that he would piss his pants in class, 
and if he went to the toilet in school that he would be late for class.

And, that was when the teacher told Mark to start wearing diapers. What 
a horrible idea! Mark was old enough to get a driver's license and this 
asshole wanted him to wear diapers! NO WAY!!!

When Mark woke up the next morning, it was Wednesday. And, the bed was 
wet. What was this shit??? Mark couldn't remember ever wetting the bed 
before. But, it was definitely wet! It was soaked. It was cold! And 
when he looked at the clock, he had only slept for 7 hours. He always 
slept for 8:45 hours and this was only 7. The cold, clammy bed had woke 
him up before he was ready. Oh! WTF! He got up and showered. He didn't 
have to piss, it was all in the bed. Usually he only shaved on Saturday 
but he shaved today. He even had breakfast and he was out at the bus 
stop about 5 minutes before the bus came! He was in class on time and 
all was right with the world. He didn't have to piss and there was no 
morning wood. Just the wet bed at home.

After school he got home before Daddy and he put the sheets and stuff 
in the washer and dryer and got clean bedding for tonight.

The next morning was a kind of a repeat. He woke up early and the bed 
was soaked. But, he leisurely got ready for school and he even had some 
coffee and some breakfast. He caught the bus and he made it to class on 
time. This was good.

Friday morning was the same - except that he fell asleep in driving 
class and he snored. Loudly. The teacher came over to him and shook him 
hard and finally woke him up. When he came to, he looked around and the 
whole class was staring at him. The teacher took him aside after class 
and he went through it again. He won't tolerate these disruptions. 
Finally, Mark explained about the wet bed and the lack of sleep. The 
teacher told him that he should see a doctor about what was going on. 
And, again he recommended that Mark try wearing diapers. Mark stormed 
out of the room.


Mark's mother had died giving birth to Mark. Mark's daddy, Lee, had 
raised him with the help of his mother-in-law. Mark was 14 when she was 
no longer physically able to help Lee with Mark. Mark and Daddy had a 
serious conversation and they had decided to try life alone together. 
Grandma had instilled a good set of values in Mark, just like she had 
done with her daughter. That had been one of the things that Lee had 
loved so much about his wife. She had had a high set of moral standards 
that meshed with the standards that he had been raised with and now 
their son had also been taught these values. Mark and Daddy got along 
without any outside control like day-care, etc. They had their 
occasional spats but they were there for each other. Mark was getting 
along well in school - except for this recent problem in Driver's Ed 
class.

Over supper Mark edged into telling Daddy about his recent problems 
with the Driver's Ed class. Daddy knew how badly his boy wanted that 
drivers license, although he really didn't like the idea of his boy 
having a car. So he knew that this was a tense situation for Mark. When 
Mark got into telling him about the wet bed, Daddy started getting 
alarmed. He decided that they would go to the clinic the next morning.

The doctor poked and prodded and ran some tests. The end result was 
that Mark's puberty was causing the bedwetting and that it wasn't that 
uncommon for boys his age to have some bladder control problems. The 
doctor was surprised that the bedwetting hadn't shown up earlier with 
Mark sleeping so soundly. The doctor offered several ways to deal with 
the bed wetting but most of them would disrupt his sleep. He could give 
Mark some medicine to help with bladder control but he was concerned 
about the possible side effects. He suggested that Mark not drink 
anything after supper. He also suggested putting waterproof sheets on 
the bed to reduce the damage. And then he brought up diapers. This 
didn't go over too well with either Mark or his daddy, but in the end 
they decided that diapers were worth a try. He was only going to be 
wearing them at night for the bed wetting and nobody needed to know. 
The doctor pointed out that he had a number of teenage patients that 
were wearing diapers to bed. They stopped at the drug store on the way 
home and bought a bag of Depends.

That night at bedtime Mark fussed with the diaper. Which way does this 
thing go? How do I fasten it on? After his first attempt it fell to the 
floor when he stood up. Finally asked his Daddy to help him to get it 
put on. It felt kind of strange to have a diaper on. He didn't fall 
right off to sleep. He was used to free-balling and this diaper was 
wrapped around him and Peter couldn't be free. It took a while before 
he could get used to the diaper and the containment.

When Mark woke up the next morning he had gotten his full 8:45 hours of 
sleep, the bed was dry and so was the diaper, and he had to really 
piss. He jumped out of bed, tore off the diaper and got in the bathroom 
and pissed.

It was Sunday and Daddy suggested to Mark that it might be a good idea 
to wear a diaper while he was awake and to use it so that he would get 
used to it. It was just going to be the two of them most of the time so 
nobody would know except the two of them. Mark didn't really like this 
idea but he realized that it had merit and finally he let Daddy diaper 
him. After all, he hadn't yet pissed in a diaper. And, the diaper still 
felt different. Wearing it all day would help him to get used to it.

As soon as Daddy had gotten the diaper on him Peter came to attention 
and he enjoyed this new feeling. Mark went about his normal Sunday 
things. It wasn't long before Mark had to piss and he did what he 
normally does when he has to piss, and it wouldn't come out. He knew 
the piss was there - he could feel it. But, it would not flow. He tried 
running some water and that only made the feeling more intense, but he 
couldn't piss. In the middle of the afternoon, after having tried to 
piss for several hours, he was in pain. The pain from his overfull 
bladder was getting intense. By suppertime it was more than he could 
deal with. It was just as if someone had plugged up the pipe. Peter was 
rigid. Peter loved this attention. Finally, Mark put some lotion on his 
hand and reached inside of his diaper and started playing with Peter. 
It wasn't long before Peter was puking. He puked a lot. It wasn't long 
after Peter quit puking that he started pissing. Peter was still aimed 
straight up from where he had finished puking and the first few drops 
of the hot piss hit on Mark's lower belly. And then it stopped. His 
reflexes had closed it off. Then it started again. This time there was 
more hot piss that was hitting his lower belly and it seemed to be 
disappearing. Mark was expecting it to land on the floor but it didn't. 
This was piss that had been stored in his body all day and the 
temperature of it matched his body heat. Mark could feel the hot stream 
of piss hitting his belly and then flowing down over Peter and soaking 
into the diaper. Then the hot stream was also going and around and over 
his balls and into the diaper. This was a totally new feeling that was 
fantastic. It was almost like taking a shower with clothes on. It 
seemed like he was pissing for five minutes. It was a lot of piss and 
it kept right on coming out. Soon he could feel the piss running down 
his legs. The Depends was leaking. He stepped into the bathtub and let 
the piss finish coming out and running down his legs. Peter loved this 
and he was hard again by the time that the piss had stopped flowing. 
Mark felt so great that he no longer was hurting from having to piss. 
He took the diaper off and stepped out of the tub and dried off and got 
dressed.

At bedtime, Mark explained to Daddy what had happened and Daddy put a 
diaper on him to wear to bed. Daddy fully understood about diapering 
his boy. He had done it a thousand times when Mark was a baby. Mark had 
just taken a shower so he skipped the wet wipes and treated the whole 
diaper area with medicated powder. Then he slipped the diaper under 
Mark's butt and brought the sides up around Mark's waist and fastened 
him into the diaper.

Mark stood up and put his arms around Daddy in a hug and Daddy gave 
Mark a bear hug. They kissed each other and professed their love to 
each other. Mark got into bed and daddy tucked him and said, "Good 
night" to him.

When Mark woke up in the morning Peter was rigid, the diaper was dry 
and so was the bed. Mark got out of the diaper and pissed and ran off 
to school. He got to his seat a couple of minutes after the bell had 
rung. He got a scowl from the teacher but everything was cool.

This went on the rest of the week. Both the bed and the diaper were dry 
every morning and Mark made it to class just in the nick of time. But, 
Mark was beginning to be concerned about all of these dry diapers that 
weren't being used. Friday night Mark went to bed naked, without a 
diaper. He thought that the bed wetting was just a fluke and it had 
passed. When he woke up in the morning the bed was soaked. It hadn't 
passed. And, he realized that he kind of missed the feeling of the 
diaper wrapped around him during the night, and the enjoyment that 
Peter got from the feeling. So that night he was diapered again.

Sunday morning both the diaper and the bed were dry and Peter was ready 
for action. Mark got out of bed and he was determined to wet the diaper 
and to use it. He went out the front door to get the Sunday paper and 
he was wearing just the diaper. He was really a great looking boy and 
he loved to show off his physique. If anyone going by the house had 
seen him they would have thought that he was wearing whitey-tightys. He 
had been out in the front yard in just his swimming trunks during the 
summer and that was all right. This was kind of exciting in a funny 
way. He was outside in just a diaper. He grabbed the paper and was 
looking at the headlines when he realized that Peter had let loose and 
he was pissing and soaking the diaper. Oh! Wow! This was exciting. He 
was standing out in the front yard, wearing nothing but a diaper and he 
was pissing. Grandma would have paddled his ass if she could see him 
now! But, this was great. Again, he got the great pleasure of feeling 
the hot stream of piss flowing down over Peter and over and around his 
balls. It kind of tickled his butthole, too. When he was all done he 
went back in the house with the newspaper.

All excited, he told his daddy what he had done. He had never hid 
anything from his daddy. Daddy just grinned and cautioned him about not 
letting people see Peter. He knew that his son had a fine body and that 
he was enjoyable to look at. Just like his mother was enjoyable to look 
at. Gawd! How he missed her! He was amazed at how quickly Mark was 
growing up now. Mark kept growing out of his clothes and he knew that 
he was soon going to have to get Mark a bigger bed.

Daddy knew that Mark's mother, Elise, would be proud of Mark and he 
hoped that she was keeping an eye on him. He had been a 'late bloomer' 
in getting into puberty but he was making up for lost time. Mark was 
now almost as tall as Daddy. His medium brown hair and brown eyes came 
from Elise and there was a twinkle in his eyes just like his mother's. 
His laugh was just like Elise's, too.

Mark asked Daddy if he could leave his wet diaper on. It felt so good. 
He enjoyed the feeling of that wet, warm diaper against his body and 
around Peter. Daddy told him that he didn't think that it was going to 
hurt anything and he could leave it on if he wanted to. By mid-
afternoon he had pissed again and it was leaking now. Mark found that 
it was easier to piss in the diaper now. He took the diaper off. He had 
seen Daddy diaper him several times and he wanted to do it for himself 
and he tried it. It turned out pretty good. He put on clothes over the 
diaper and he spent the rest of the day diapered and he used it every 
time that he had to piss. It was feeling pretty good.

Now when he woke up in the morning the diaper was wet, but the bed was 
dry and he didn't feel a need to piss. He ripped the diaper off, rushed 
around getting clothes and ran off to school, dressing as he ran. He 
would get into his seat just after class had started and earned a scowl 
from the teacher.

The next bag of diapers that Daddy bought were better ones. They held 
more piss and they were more comfortable. After a few nights of wearing 
these and waking up wet Mark was in a rush and he forgot about taking 
off the diaper and he grabbed his clothes and went running down the 
street in his wet diaper and putting on his clothes. He got into his 
seat just as the bell rang and then he realized that he still had his 
wet diaper on.

At lunchtime Max came over to him and asked if he could sit there. Mark 
told him that he could.

"What kind of diaper are you wearing?", Max asked.
"How do you know that I am wearing a diaper?", Mark asked.
"I can tell from the bulges. I heard that you had wet your pants in 
class the other day and I was hoping that you would discover diapers," 
Max told him.

"Huh???", was Mark's reply.

"I've worn diapers for a couple of years. I really enjoy them."

They talked for a while and Mark learned that it was normal to have 
trouble pissing with an erection, at least at the beginning. Max had 
kind of gotten used to it and he didn't get as hard any more and 
pissing was easier.

Max got a little quieter and he grinned. "I'm pissing," Max told Mark. 
Mark tried to piss but he couldn't. Mark frequently had a problem 
pissing when someone else was around, except for Daddy. Lunchtime was 
over and they went back to their classes. Mark stopped off in the 
toilet and took off his diaper and threw it in the trash. It was pretty 
soaked. He went on to class letting Peter and his balls hang free. This 
felt almost as good as the diaper. He was getting more used to the 
diaper now. He was surprised that Max had been wearing diapers for two 
years. He had never been close mates with Max but he knew who he was. 
He never would have suspected that Max wore diapers.

Max joined Mark at the lunch table the next day. They confirmed that 
they were both diapered and that they were both wet. Max shared more of 
his experiences and Mark learned some more about wearing diapers. As 
they went off to class, Max told Mark to bring some fresh diapers the 
next day and they could change each other. Mark was nervous about this 
but that night he dug out his knapsack and put a couple of diapers in 
it. He did remember to grab it on his way out the door in the morning. 
It seemed like it was just one more thing to have to remember and he 
was nervous about letting someone else see him in a diaper.

Max knew a toilet that didn't get used very much. It was on the second 
floor and it was on the west side of the building. It had a big 
handicap stall. They both went in there and Max led by taking off his 
pants and letting Mark see him in just a diaper and a t-shirt. He told 
Mark to take off his pants, too. Which he did. This was kind of 
embarrassing, but it was kind of fun. Max reached over and untaped 
Marks diaper and took it off. Mark was embarrassed that Peter was all 
excited, but Max didn't seem to care. Max folded the diaper up and got 
it ready for the trash. He got a wet wipe out of his bag and washed 
down Mark's diaper area and cautioned Mark that he had to keep it 
clean. He used some medicated powder on Mark and then he took one of 
Mark's diapers and put it on him. When he was done Mark reached over 
and nervously took off Max's diaper. Max also had an erection. Mark 
rolled up the diaper like he had seen Max do it. He got out a wet-wipe 
and started carefully wiping Max's inner thighs. He was trying to avoid 
touching Max's cock and balls. Max kind of sensed this and urged him to 
be sure to wipe both his cock and balls. This was embarrassing for 
Mark, but Max had done it to him so he continued on. It was 
embarrassing to powder Max in all of these places that were supposed to 
be forbidden, but he did it. And, because it was supposed to be 
forbidden it was even more fun! Nervously, he fumbled around and got 
Max all diapered. They both put their pants back on and on the way out 
of the toilet they threw the used diapers in the trash.

Max was a couple of inches taller than Mark and he had black hair and 
green eyes. Max's hair was cut very short whereas Mark kept his just 
above his ears. It looked like Max worked out a lot. He had a nice 
'six-pack' developing. Mark had a kind of a 'six-pack' in progress but 
he didn't work at it.

Max urged Mark to get some wet wipes and medicated powder to carry in 
his knapsack along with a couple fresh diapers. That way he could stay 
diapered all of the time. After school Mark went to the store and he 
found the stuff that Max had in his knapsack. He bought some and when 
he got home he got his knapsack ready for the morning.

At the lunch table the next day Calvin came over and asked to join 
them. Max quickly established that Calvin also wore diapers. Mark was 
amazed that so many guys in his school were wearing diapers to school. 
The doctor had been right. This was a very common problem. Mark had 
seen Calvin around the school many times but he had never really met 
him.

On that day all three had a study hall at the same time and they 
converged on the handicap stall. They each took their pants and shoes 
off and then Max and Mark both worked on Calvin. One on each side of 
Calvin and they got his diaper untaped. Max rolled it up and ready for 
the trash. Mark got out a wet wipe and so did Max. Together they wiped 
down Calvin's cock and balls and the rest of his diaper area. Max 
grabbed the powder when Calvin asked him about the lotion. Neither Max 
nor Mark was familiar with the lotion, but Calvin had some in his 
knapsack. He said that he always used it during diaper changes. It 
helped to keep him clean and to prevent diaper rash. He told them that 
should have some in their knapsacks, too. So, together, Max and Mark 
worked some lotion into Calvin's diaper area as well as his cock and 
balls. This seemed strange to Mark to be playing with Calvin's cock, 
but Calvin was responding to it with pleasure. They powdered Calvin and 
together they got Calvin into a fresh diaper.

Calvin and Max worked on Mark together. Calvin got in there with the 
lotion and Mark was amazed at the sensations. It wasn't long before 
Peter was puking. Mark tried to hold it back and he was trying to get 
Calvin to stop but it was too late. When Peter was done puking Max 
cleaned him up and Calvin powdered him and they got him diapered.

Max was the only one left and Calvin and Mark worked on him together. 
When Calvin started in with the lotion on Max, Max made him stop. He 
wanted to wait until he got home to relieve the pressure. Nobody had 
ever jerked him off and he didn't want to start it this way. They got 
Max powdered and diapered and they cleaned up their mess and they 
shared some more experiences and then they returned to their study 
halls.

When they met again in the lunch room they were just joking around when 
Mark heard a loud fart. That was when Mark and Max learned that Calvin 
had just shit. It seems that Calvin couldn't remember the last time 
that he had shit in a toilet. It was always in his diaper and he could 
dispose of it at a more opportune time. No, it didn't bother him to go 
around with cargo in his diaper. He was used to it. It gave him a 
secret pleasure to sit in class and feel the shit come out and the 
relaxed feeling that he felt when his bowels were empty. No, he didn't 
think that it was dangerous but he made sure to get really clean at 
each diaper change, and he always used medicated powder. That 
afternoon, Mark bought some lotion and some medicated powder on his way 
home.

At lunch the next day Calvin gave each one a laxative pill and they all 
agreed to meet in the handicap stall as soon as school was out.

When Mark had just gotten seated in World History class he could feel 
his guts rumbling. They gurgled and churned and it seemed like there 
was an earthquake in there. It wasn't long after that when he knew that 
he had to shit really bad. He clenched his butthole to hold it in. He 
tried moving around in his seat to get a better position for holding it 
in. But, no matter what he did, that shit was determined to get out of 
there. And, it started in. It was juicy, it was sloppy. He could feel 
it coming up around his balls and when he shifted a little it started 
going up his backside. A little more movement and it was coming up 
around Peter. Peter felt as if he was encased in a warm velvet glove 
and he started getting hard. It stopped flowing and Mark relaxed and 
was feeling better. And then the earthquake started some more and 
suddenly Mark was shitting again. He had finished by the time that bell 
rang. He grabbed his knapsack and headed for the handicap stall.

Max had shit in his diaper a few times, but it was always solid and 
firm. It had always felt sort of like a banana laying there between his 
butt cheeks. He usually left the cargo in there until his diaper was 
soaked and it needed changing because of the piss. But, this was 
different. He had shit just before he took his shower this morning so 
there wasn't much in there and what was coming out was very liquid. It 
was almost as if he was pissing out of his butthole. This was 
definitely a new experience. He was pissing out of both holes down 
there right while he was sitting in class. He could feel the liquid 
warmth spreading all over his backside. It was feeling great. He wasn't 
sure that he really wanted to change into a fresh diaper, this one felt 
wonderful. But, he was afraid that his diaper would leak if he didn't 
get changed soon.

Calvin got to the stall first and he had gotten his pants off and was 
in just a diaper and a t-shirt by the time that Mark and Max arrived. 
Calvin could clearly smell that the laxatives had worked. Max and Mark 
got their pants off, too and Calvin sprayed some air freshener that he 
had in his knapsack. It seemed to neutralize the smell. Calvin felt of 
the seat of Max's diaper and then the seat of Mark's diaper. He decided 
that it was going to be easier to clean up Max than it would Mark and 
he chose to get the tough one out of the way first. He untaped Mark's 
diaper and he was surprised at the horrendous mess that Mark had dumped 
into his diaper. He got the diaper off of Mark and let it lay on the 
floor. He sprayed it with some air freshener to neutralize the smell. 
He got out the wet wipes and he started cleaning Mark up. It took 
several wet wipes just to do his butt and butt crack. He had Mark turn 
around and he used several more wet wipes to get Mark's balls and to 
get Peter cleaned up. Max kept putting the dirty wet-wipes in a pile 
for trashing later. Calvin had had experience with diaper rash and he 
didn't like it. He didn't want Mark to get diaper rash either so he got 
out some lotion and started rubbing it in to Mark's diaper area. While 
he was working the lotion all in, Max came up behind Mark and wrapped 
his arms around him and held him. Mark felt kind of strange about this, 
but it felt kind of good. Calvin powdered Mark and diapered him.

Calvin started on Max. When he got Max's diaper off of him and he let 
it drop on the floor. He could see that it was going to be easy to 
clean Max up. He sprayed some more air freshener and Mark came over 
behind Max and held him like Max had done to him while he was being 
cleaned up. Mark felt, more than heard, Max's guts rumble and almost 
inaudibly Max said, "Oh! Shit!" and Mark felt him tense up and suddenly 
a whole stream of shit streamed out of Max's butthole onto the floor as 
well as Mark's feet. Calvin had never experienced this before. He just 
stood and watched. Mark held on even tighter. Max put his hands on 
Mark's arms and gripped them. When Max seemed to be done, Mark grabbed 
the wet wipes and started cleaning Max's diaper area. Calvin tried to 
reduce the amount of mess that they had made and then he held Max in 
his arms. It was while Mark was putting the lotion on Max's diaper area 
and with Calvin holding him it was a really big turn on for Max and he 
climaxed all over Mark. Everything about Max went limp. Mark was 
embarrassed and Calvin liked the show that he had just seen. Calvin 
finished diapering Max.

Now it was Calvin's turn. They knew that Calvin had shit shortly after 
school started so they weren't surprised when Mark un diapered him and 
found that his shit was much like a hot dog that had laid in there all 
day. But, it was kind of green. Mark asked why it was green and Calvin 
told him that he takes chlorophyll pills every day, which eliminates 
the smell. It was easy to clean Calvin up. Just a quick wet wipe in his 
butt crack and around his diaper area. Some lotion and some powder and 
he was good to go. Mark tried to put a diaper on Calvin but his cock 
was too big and too hard to get it tucked into the diaper. Max could 
see what was happening and he got some lotion on his hand and while 
Mark held Calvin, Max reached between them and stroked Calvin's cock 
until he climaxed. When Calvin was soft Mark was able to diaper Calvin.

All three were now cleaned up and diapered and ready to head home. It 
was then that Mark realized that the laxative wasn't finished and he 
said, "I'm gonna' shit again." Calvin put his arms around Mark and Max 
was rubbing his back while Mark emptied his guts into the diaper. 
Calvin put one hand on Mark's diaper crotch and he could feel the 
warmth from Mark's shit coming up around Peter and his balls. This was 
fascinating. He had never felt this before. He put his hand down the 
front of Mark's diaper and he could feel Peter and he could also feel 
the shit rising up from Mark's crotch, and he could feel the piss 
coming out of Peter and joining the shit and getting absorbed in the 
diaper. Calvin had never felt anything like this before. This was so 
cool!

When Mark was finished shitting, Calvin was going to change his diaper 
and Mark wouldn't let him. This was feeling so good and he wanted to 
enjoy the feeling and to make it last. They all got dressed and headed 
in separate directions and went home.

When Mark got home Daddy hadn't come home from work yet. He got 
undressed and went in the shower to get cleaned up. The shower was long 
and it was hot, and it felt good. When it was done he used lotion and 
powder and got a new diaper on.

Daddy was buying the diapers by the case now. Mark almost never used 
the toilet. Mark loved the convenience of just letting go in the diaper 
when he needed to go. This way he didn't have to stop what he was doing 
to piss or shit. It's what Calvin was doing all of the time, so he 
could, too. After the laxative his shit went back to being 'normal' 
which for Mark it was kind of soft and squishy. He loved that feeling 
of the warmth and the squishiness of his cargo in his diaper. It moved 
around in there like oatmeal as he moved around. It provided him with 
entertainment when he was in a boring class, just wiggle a little and 
feel it shift position.

Max was also enjoying this newfound pleasure since he had learned that 
both Calvin and Mark enjoyed it too, and he wasn't a freak. Sometimes 
it would come out all by itself and no matter what he did he couldn't 
hold it inside. Other times he had to apply some pressure, but no 
matter what or how he did it, his body felt so much better after it had 
all come out. And he thought that it was so cool to walk around with a 
full diaper.

One day when Max was out mowing the lawn in front of the house he was 
wearing just a diaper and gym shorts over it and shoes. He was halfway 
into it when he felt the piss coming out into the diaper. This was 
cool, thought. He was pissing without realizing it. He was pissing in 
the front yard in broad daylight. He didn't even have to stop mowing 
while he pissed. And, then just to add to the fun, he shit a big load. 
All right there in the front yard.

Monday was a school holiday but Daddy had to work. Mark had already 
told Daddy that he wanted to have a couple of friends from school over 
and Daddy had agreed. Daddy kind of knew that his boy was wearing 
diapers full time now. He figured that it was a phase that he would 
grow out of - like the doctor had said. Mark was a good boy. The police 
didn't know him - he had never been in any trouble. He was doing well 
in school. He behaved himself at home. He didn't smoke. As far as he 
could tell Mark was not smoking cigarettes, doing drugs, or drinking 
alcohol. With the relationship that he had with Mark, Mark would have 
told him. So, if he was having fun playing with diapers and piss and 
shit he couldn't see any reason to stop him. He didn't like it, but 
there was nothing illegal about it. It was just a phase and he wasn't 
hurting anybody so he didn't try to stop Mark from having fun.

Mark had gotten some chlorophyll pills and he was taking them 
regularly. His shit had turned green from the pills and his shit was no 
longer stinking. Max was also taking the pills. Since keeping the 
laundry done was his job, he made sure that there wasn't a dirty towel 
in the house. He had a ready supply of towels for whatever happened. He 
had plenty of wet wipes on hand and he had plenty of soda for the guys. 
He had also laid in a supply of chips and snacks. The whole plan for 
today was to keep filling all of the diapers with piss and shit. In 
order to get things to come out you had to put things in. And he had 
laid in a big supply of stuff. Daddy understood about all of this. Now, 
Daddy didn't know that he was having a pooping party, so the 
understanding with the guys was that they had to have the place all 
cleaned up and 'unstunk' before Daddy got home, but they had to still 
be here when Daddy got home so that Daddy could meet Mark's friends. It 
was all right that they all wore diapers and Daddy knew that Mark was 
pissing and shitting in his all of the time and he accepted that and it 
was reasonable to assume that Mark's friends also did that. But, Daddy 
didn't know that they were purposely taking laxatives and loading up on 
sodas in order to use more diapers. Mark didn't normally keep secrets 
from Daddy, but he wasn't quite yet ready to share this with Daddy.

Mark lived in a ranch-style house with Daddy. Mark's bedroom was on the 
back corner near the back door. His bed was small - a single bed. He 
had it by the back window. Daddy was promising him that was going to 
get a newer, bigger bed. Mark had a desk under the other window and he 
had his computer on the desk and a TV and DVD player in the corner. He 
had a bathroom right next to his room. The walls of his room were blue 
with white clouds on them, left over from when he was much younger. He 
wanted something different, but he didn't know what. He was still 
trying to decide. The floor was tile from when he was younger and 
tended to be a lot messier than he is now. He had numerous scatter rugs 
on the floor to make up for the colder tile.

The party started early. Daddy had just gotten out the door when Calvin 
arrived and Max got there about 5 minutes later. Calvin had brought 
some laxative pills and they each eagerly took two to get the party 
started. Mark showed them where the sodas were as well as the snacks 
and stuff. Everybody was already diapered and Max and Calvin had 
brought a good supply of diapers with them. Mark gathered up the 
scatter rugs and tossed them in the closet. That way any messes would 
be easier to clean up. Each boy got all undressed except for his diaper 
and put their clothes out of the way. Mark broke out his Game-boy and 
they played some games together and they kept gulping sodas. One of the 
rules was that when you pissed, you had to announce it and then you had 
to chug a soda to replace what had come out. Mark was the first one to 
piss and he chugged a soda to replace it. Max was the next one about 15 
minutes later and Calvin followed about 20 minutes after that. And, in 
the meantime they all kept the Game-boy jumping.

After Mark pissed a second time he got concerned that when the laxative 
worked that his diaper would be full of piss and wouldn't hold all of 
the shit. Max's guts were already rumbling and he could feel his 
bladder getting ready to empty another load of piss. Calvin agreed that 
they should do a diaper change now. His guts were also shaking a lot. 
Max and Mark un-diapered each other and then Max un-diapered Calvin. 
Now, all three boys were totally nude and Mark couldn't help comparing 
himself to the other two. Max and Calvin were definitely ahead of him 
in the puberty department. Calvin's cock was the biggest and Mark's was 
the smallest. Calvin had a lot of hair on his chest, but Max only had a 
little and Mark had none. Calvin had a lot of hair in his diaper area. 
Mark only had a little and Max didn't have any. Mark found out that Max 
was keeping his shaved. Mark decided that he had the best looking body.

All three boys were gurgling from the laxative. Max got Mark stretched 
out on the bed and he very carefully used the wet wipes on Mark's balls 
and in his butt-crack and his butt-cheeks and he made sure that Peter 
was good and clean. Then he used some lotion on all of the parts that 
he had just washed. Peter loved this and he stood at attention for it. 
Max powdered the whole area and then he slipped the diaper up under 
Mark's butt and he got it taped in place.

Mark got Max down on the bed and he used the wet wipes to get him all 
washed down. As he was putting lotion on Max he brushed against Max's 
butthole and Max gasped and smiled and kind of cooed. Mark got some 
more lotion on his finger and he played some more there. His finger 
easily slipped inside of Max and Max's cock got even bigger. It seemed 
to Mark that he was feeling piss in there. He pulled his finger out in 
a hurry and got Max powdered and diapered.

Another rule was made that you had to stay in the diaper, no matter how 
wet it was, no matter how shitty it was until it was leaking.

Max took the Gameboy away from Calvin and Calvin came over to the bed 
so that Mark could diaper him and Max worked on the game that Calvin 
had been playing. Mark went through the same procedure as he had with 
Max, but Calvin didn't like it when Mark tried to play with Calvin's 
butthole. So, this set Mark to wondering what it really felt like. Max 
loved it and Calvin hated it. So, what did it feel like? By the time 
that Mark got Calvin all diapered Mark was beginning to feel the 
effects of the pills and all of that soda.

Max could tell that Mark was ready to 'explode' and he came over and 
sat beside of him on the bed and he put his arm around Mark. Calvin 
came over and sat on the other side of Mark and held him. Mark put his 
arms around both of these friends and then he felt the shit escape into 
the diaper. The warm sloppy mess came up his front first and it was 
around his balls and then up engulfing Peter. Max tensed and Mark knew 
that Max getting ready to find relief. He reached down inside of Max's 
diaper. He felt Max's floppy cock in there and he felt the poop coming 
up the front of the diaper. And the higher that the shit got, the 
harder that Max's cock got. And, then Mark heard Calvin gasp and groan 
and he put his hand inside of Calvin's diaper. His cock was a little 
harder than Max's but it quickly rose to the occasion. The three boys 
sat there on the bed in their shitty diapers and they were holding each 
other and they were enjoying the incredible sensations of a completely 
messy diaper. Mark pissed again and his diaper started leaking. He felt 
the back of Max's diaper and he could feel that it was really full of 
Max's shit, and some of the juice started running down Max's legs.

They all went in the bathroom together and after Mark had turned on the 
water and gotten the temperature right they all got in and un-diapered 
each other. The messy, sloppy diapers were tossed in the lavatory for 
later disposal. They washed each other down and Calvin was the first to 
say that he was going to shit again. He was wondering if he should hold 
it until he was diapered, or sit on the toilet. They were trying to 
decide when the laxative made their decision for them and he pooped 
right there in the bathtub. Calvin managed to get it squeezed off so 
that he could wait for a diaper. Max and Mark could feel another bout 
coming on and they all got out of the tub in a hurry and got back to 
the bedroom where they each diapered themselves. They knew that they 
were about to shit again and they didn't want to waste the opportunity 
to shit in a diaper. After all, that was the purpose of having a poop 
party!

And, it was a beaut! They heard Max's guts rumble first and then a loud 
fart come from Max. When Mark looked at Max's butt he could see the 
diaper start bulging and keep growing. And, then he heard a noise 
coming from Max's cock that told Mark that Max was pissing, and then 
Mark saw a few brown drops land on the floor from Max's diaper.

And, suddenly Mark knew what Max had just felt. The laxative that he 
had taken earlier had just worked again and his diaper was soaked, both 
front and back.

Calvin had finished off the shit that he had started in the bathtub and 
they all went back in the bathroom and while they were getting in the 
tub and getting their diapers off, Mark was getting out some more 
towels.

They took turns soaping each other up, along with some hugging and 
kissing. Once they were all rinsed off, they toweled each other down 
and went back to the bedroom for fresh diapers.

Calvin brought in some sodas for everybody so that they could all 
replace the liquids that they had just lost.

Max grabbed Mark to diaper first and Calvin, still naked, went to the 
Gameboy. Max didn't need to use any wet wipes since they had just 
gotten out of the shower. So he started with the lotion. Mark 
encouraged Max to use a lot on his butthole and Mark relaxed as much as 
possible. It was no time at all before Max had gotten his finger up 
inside of Mark's butthole as far as he could go. It felt great to 
wiggle it around up there and Peter thought that this was tremendous. 
Mark thought that he was about to make Peter puke and he asked Max to 
stop for a while. Max finished diapering Mark.

Max diapered Calvin next. He used lots of lotion but Calvin made Max 
stay away from his butthole. This was followed by Calvin diapering Max. 
Calvin left Max's butthole alone.

Now it was time for lunch. Mark had stocked up on cold cuts and stuff 
and they each took another laxative pill and they made some sandwiches 
that they took back to Mark's room. It didn't take as long for the 
laxative to work this time. Perhaps there was still some residual 
effect from the earlier laxative. By this time they were all pretty 
familiar with each other and they were quite comfortable in the 
situation that they had created.

For the rest of the afternoon they followed the rule of chugging 
another soda every time that they pissed. Some of the time they played 
with the Gameboy, they talked about school, they talked about girls, 
they talked about TV shows and they spent a lot of time of feeling each 
others squishy butts through the diapers. Mark, for one, enjoyed this. 
The squishy shit that was around his butt would move around and come up 
his front and make Peter even harder. And, then pressing on the squishy 
mess in the front would not only excite his cock, but it would move the 
mess to his back side again.

It was mid-afternoon when Calvin's diaper started leaking on the floor 
and they all went in the bathroom and into the bathtub again. They got 
un-diapered and Calvin streamed some more shit into the tub. Mark had 
gotten out fresh towels and they rinsed off and then they dried each 
other off and quickly got back in the bedroom and back into diapers. 
They hurried into the diapers because none of them were done shitting. 
Their guts were gurgling and each one could hear the others as well as 
their own. Mark had found that shitting felt the best when he was 
sitting in a chair and the shit was being forced up between his legs, 
around his balls and around Peter. When the shit came out of the top of 
the diaper, he knew that it was full enough and time for a change.

Near the end of the afternoon it was almost time for daddy to come home 
and they needed to get the place cleaned up. They changed each others 
diapers one more time and they got the dirty diapers all gathered up 
and put out in the trash. Calvin sprayed some more air freshener around 
and they decided that 'nothing was showing' and after each had gotten 
fully dressed, they went back to the Gameboy and talking.

Daddy was delighted to meet Max and Calvin. He was impressed. Calvin 
really needed to get home before his 'rents got there and he said his 
good-byes and he left. He told Mark that it was a fantastic poop party 
and he couldn't wait until the next one. Max stuck around a little 
longer and they competed on the Gameboy and then Max said that he 
needed to be changed. Mark helped him to get undressed and then he took 
off Max's diaper. He used the wet-wipes and washed Max's diaper area. 
This time when he used the lotion he played more with Max's butthole. 
He was surprised that there was so much room up in there and as he 
moved his finger around he could feel different things. He could also 
feel Max's butthole tightening. There was no poop left up in there - 
they had gotten all of that out. He wiggled his finger some more and 
Max was moaning and groaning with each movement. Max was stroking his 
cock and Mark shoved his hand away and with some more lotion he was 
soon massaging Max's butthole as well as his cock. His cock soon puked 
and Max was at peace with the world. Mark got him cleaned up, powdered, 
and a fresh diaper on him.

Max asked Mark if he needed to be diapered and Mark said that he did. 
But, Max looked at the clock and he was late getting home. He promised 
to come over after school tomorrow and change Mark. He apologized for 
not changing him today but he didn't want to be in trouble at home. As 
he went out the door he told Mark that it was a fantastic poop party 
and he hoped to have another one really soon. As the door closed Mark 
emptied both his bowels and his bladder into his diaper. Peter was 
excited.

From here a great change took place in Mark's life as he rolled deeper 
into puberty. He wore diapers all of the time. He went for long periods 
without ever using the toilet. He always eliminated whatever his body 
needed to get rid of into the diaper. One day he and Max were walking 
through the mall together and Mark heard a loud fart and he looked at 
Max and Max smiled and asked, "Was that you or me?". Mark smiled and 
asked, "Or, was it both of us?" It turned out that they had both shit 
about at the same time without ever missing a step. This newfound 
freedom for Mark made a big change. He never wet the bed any more but 
his diaper was always wet in the morning and quite often Peter was 
encased in shit that had come out during the night. He started being 
able to get up on time to catch the bus and to be in class on time.

Max's parents went out of town for a weekend and he and Mark slept over 
at Max's house and they had an extended poop party. Calvin wanted to 
attend but his parents wouldn't let him.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: The frequent use of laxatives can cause serious damage 
to a body as well as making the body so dependent on laxatives that the 
only way that you can shit is with a laxative.

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