My Sister's Solution

When I was eight years old my parents got a divorce. This sucked for 
me. Now I was the only boy in the house. I had my mom and my thirteen-
year-old sister. She and I were always fighting. We were cool with each 
other, though. She was usually in charge when my mom was gone or 
working. A couple months after the divorce my mom took a job working 
the late shift. This meant that she had to leave the house at 8:00pm 
each night. She also was too tired in the morning to help us out for 
school. So my sister took over the job of getting us ready for bed and 
ready for school the next day.

I had always wet the bed a little bit. Usually I wet about two to three 
times a month. Now after the divorce I was having an accident two to 
three times a week. This was becoming a problem. Each morning that I 
had a wet bed my sister had to help me clean up and get ready. She was 
really becoming angry with all of the extra laundry.

My sister went to my mom. She was tired of it. She asked my mom what 
could be done. They talked about limiting my liquids and trying to 
lower my stress. This helped out a little bit. However, the accidents 
were still far to frequent. My sister did not like the extra work. My 
mom felt bad for her. She asked my sister what she thought should be 
done. My sister immediately suggested diapers. My mom was not sure a 
boy my age she wear diapers. My sister insisted that it would help her 
and me. I would wake up dry and she would have less laundry. It was 
agreed.

The next afternoon my mother told me about the decision. I was shocked. 
I begged her not to diaper me. "I will stop I promise. Please don't 
diaper me", I cried out. She quickly answered, "I work nights, your 
sister will help you get ready for bed." That is just great. I have to 
be diapered by my sister. My sister will help me get ready for bed, oh 
no.

That night all was normal. We ate dinner and watched some TV. I went to 
my room to play. Around nine o'clock my sister came into my room. She 
had a diaper in her hand. She sat down on the edge of my bed. She 
looked at me and told me that it was time to get ready for bed. "Take 
off all of your clothes," she ordered. I was very nervous. I began 
taking my stuff off. I got down to just my underwear and hesitated. 
"Hurry up, everything," she yelled. I slid them down and turned to face 
her. She was looking at me totally naked, my sister.

She knelt down on the floor and told me to lie down in front of her. I 
lie there completely naked looking up at my sister. She took the diaper 
and opened it up, then placed it on the floor next to me. She grabbed 
my legs and straightened them out. She took both of my ankles in one 
hand and lifted them up. She used her free hand and slid the diaper 
under my butt. She lowered my legs down onto the diaper. Now she took 
my legs and spread them far apart. All the while she had a business 
like look and attitude about her. She looked down right between my legs 
and pulled the diaper up. She used the tapes and rubbed them nice and 
secure. She smiled at me and said, "There you go all ready for bed."

I could not believe that my sister had just diapered me. She tucked me 
in and I went to sleep. The next morning my sister woke me up. She led 
me by the hand to the bathroom. She had me lie down on the floor. Then 
she slowly undid the tapes from my diaper. She pulled the front down. 
Next she lifted my legs up and pulled the diaper out. She was happy. 
"That really works on keeping your bed clean. Plus it is fun for me", 
she giggled. I was starting to get up when she put her hand on my 
chest. "Hang on, I need to clean you first", she said. She took a wet 
washcloth and proceeded to clean me. She rubbed it between my legs. She 
was smiling and looking right into my eyes as she did this. It felt 
good to me as well. She lifted my legs and cleaned my butt just as 
good. Then she told me to go get dressed. All day in school I just 
waited for what would happen at night before bed.