One Summer Day

	What started out as a normal day ended up being the 
longest day ever for a five year old named Nick. His mom 
and dad were leaving for a vacation and needed someone to 
watch him. Nick's mom was a teacher at Somerset High School 
and knew a responsible seventeen year old girl named Jenny 
from the high school cheerleaders' squad. Jenny was off for 
the summer and needed a part-time job, so she took the 
offer. Four days later Jenny arrived at the house while 
Nick's parents were getting ready to leave. They gave her 
some money for food or anything she would need to take care 
of him before saying goodbye.
	After Nick's parents left the phone rang. It was two 
of Jenny's friends on three-way line, Jill and Tracy. Jenny 
knew it would be a long week so she invited them over. When 
the girls arrived they all went into the living room and 
sat in front of the TV, and ended up watching Sesame Street 
with Nick. That didn't last very long since the girls were 
getting bored and It was too nice outside to be in a house 
with no air conditioning. Then Jenny's friend Jill suddenly 
remembered about a beach festival in the town of Santiago 
two hours away. There was a teen idol band playing on a 
stage that had been built in a gigantic tent near the 
beach. When she told the other two girls they didn't waste 
any time with their decisions, they were ready to go. 
Although Jenny had to baby-sit Nick, He was a quiet toot, 
and bringing him along didn't seem to be a problem. Just 
then Jenny remembered Nick's mom telling her that he had a 
stomachache, and that he had not used the washroom in two 
days. Jenny told Nick that she had to put a diaper on him 
before leaving. Nick became angry, he didn't think it was 
fair that the girls were wearing shorts and he had to wear 
a diaper, but he had no choice, she put one on him anyway. 
After she was done, he tried to take it off.
	"If you take your diaper off, I will make you wear it 
all day," said Jenny. Then Tracy said in a joking voice, 
"Even if he poops? Nick didn't find the joke very funny. 
His diaper was so big he had to hobble instead of walk, but 
he knew if he took it off, he would spend all day in them. 
It was now time to leave, and Jenny put Nick in a baby seat 
in the back of Jill's car, and Tracy agreed to watch him.
	They had not even been driving for ten minuets and 
Nick had already started. The girls were having trouble 
listening to the radio because he would not stop talking, 
and kept trying to get out of his seat. Tracy was sitting 
in the back with him and said, "If you don't stop, I'm 
going to tickle you. Nick stopped instantly. He knew how 
Tracy liked to tickle him, but this time he had no defense. 
He was strapped in a seat and couldn't stop her.
	"Good, now we can start listing to our music again," 
said Jill. Jenny called to the back of the car were Tracy 
was and asked, "Can you hand me the baby powder in the bag 
with Nick's diapers?
	"Sure," said Tracy. Then a second later, Tracy 
replied, "Ah...O... I think we forgot his bag. Then jenny 
remembered, "you're right, we left it on the kitchen table 
and Nick's clothes and diapers were in there! What is he 
going to wear?" asked Jenny. The girls began to argue about 
how they were going find clothes for Nick to wear at the 
festival. There wasn't a place for 50 miles where they were 
going, and definitely no clothes stores.
	"Don't worry, you guys," said Jill. "We'll figure 
something out when we get there. For now he will just have 
to walk around in his diaper."
	Nick was being quiet through most of the commotion, 
but that didn't last very long. Once more he was trying to 
get out of his seat. When Tracy looked at Nick and it was 
obvious. He had number two written all over his face. He 
needed to use the washroom, but there was nowhere to stop, 
and they had an hour of driving left.
	"Sorry, Nick," said Tracy, "you'll just have to hold 
it, we're not stopping." (It was easy for her to say) 
Nick's face was filled with anger as he struggled to undue 
the straps that encased his body. It was impossible.
	"No!...No!...No!... you're not getting out," said 
Tracy. He looked like he was about to poop in his diaper 
right there. He finally gave up, and some how managed to 
forget about it and fell asleep.
	Forty minutes later they arrived at the beach. They 
drove around for ten minutes before finding a parking spot. 
It seemed like every teenager in the world had shown up 
that day. After Jenny woke Nick up, she took him out of the 
car and had him stand by her while she and the other girls 
looked at the map of the park. He did not look very happy 
standing there in his big disposable diaper with hundreds 
of people walking around, but now he had a bigger problem: 
His urge to use the washroom was now in demand. It had been 
almost three days since he last went, and his intestines 
felt like they were going to explode. His stomach rumbled 
from the presence of an atomic bomb that was about to go 
off in his diaper. The girls were so worried about getting 
their concert tickets that they didn't even notice Nick 
pacing.
	"Lets go," said Jill, "we have to hurry." Nick had no 
choice but to follow the girls. They were walking so fast 
he had to struggle to keep up. It was hard not to notice by 
his duck-like-walk, that he was about to take a dump in his 
diaper.
	When they arrived at the ticket stands, they ran into 
five girls from their high school's cheerleaders' squad and 
stopped to talk. Nick couldn't wait another minute. While 
they were talking He noticed two portable johns and one of 
them was open. He desperately ran toward the door, but 
before he could even get there someone walked in and locked 
the door. That was all he could take, His load was almost 
in his diaper, and he needed a bathroom fast! Jenny noticed 
him wandering and said, "You better get over here, or I'm 
going to come and get you!" Nick wasn't listening to 
anyone. He had to go so bad that he couldn't even think 
straight. All the girls had stopped talking and their 
attention was focused on Nick's nerves like gestures. The 
timing couldn't be worse, when all of the sudden Jill told 
the other girls, "Nick likes to be tickled, and I think we 
should tickle him". Almost instantly before he could even 
get away, he was on the ground being tickled by five girls 
all at once. Just then the bathroom door opened, but it was 
too late. His face turned red, and his diaper yelled out a 
muffled sound, like the sound that a tube of ketchup makes 
as it is being squeezed. The girls didn't notice, But Nick 
had pooped a king size load in his diaper and the moment of 
humiliation was soon to follow. The girls were now done 
tickling and, they let him go. At last he crawled away and 
clumsy like made it to his feet. Nick did not know what to 
do next, they were all just standing there looking at him 
with smiles from their amusement of watching him squirm 
around like a bug on hot coals. The load in his diaper was 
so overwhelming, that his walk was now a march. Nick 
couldn't stand the thought that, no matter where he went 
from there on, the sticky clump inside his diaper would 
follow him for the rest of the day, until some one changed 
him. It was about time for the concert to start and Nick 
was hoping the five girls would leave. It was bad enough 
Jenny and here friends would find out he had pooped in his 
diaper, but it would be even more humiliating if the other 
girls found out. Jenny asked the girls to sit with them 
during the show, and the girls said they would. When he 
heard that, he began to get anxious.
	There was no way he could sit through a show for two 
hours in poopy diapers without one of the girls noticing. 
They began to walk to the lines where the guards were 
taking tickets. When they went in to the tent, it was 
packed with people, and the seats were almost all taken. 
They found eight seats, but there were nine of them, 
including Nick.
	"He's going to have to sit on someone's lap," said 
Jenny. "He's going to sit on my lap," said Tracy, "so I can 
tickle him if he isn't good." Nick yelled "No!" in an angry 
voice. After they all sat down, Tracy picked him up to put 
him on her lap but he just resisted. He did not want to sit 
in his load for two hours, but she was stronger. After she 
put him on her lap, she put here feet up on the back of the 
seat in front of her so he couldn't get away. He tried to 
wrestle her, but ended up only making it worse. No matter 
how hard he tried he couldn't even get his feet to touch 
the ground, and now the inside of his diaper was smeared. 
The show had now started and the teens were all clapping to 
the music. Nick couldn't take any more. He began to wrestle 
Tracy's legs, but they were too strong. All of the sudden 
Nick almost jumped out of his skin. Tracy had lifted his 
shirt and began tickling his stomach. That was his most 
ticklish spot, but there was nothing he could do, she had 
the advantage. He became so ticklish and out of control, 
that the other girls were beginning to think that she had 
dumped a bucket of ants down his diaper. All of the sudden 
Tracy stopped, and then there was a long pause... Ah...O... 
Tracy and jenny turned and looked at each other, "Are you 
thinking what I'm thinking?
	"Yes, I smell poppy diapers. Pee... U!" said one of 
the other girls.
	"I smell it, too. I think he just pooped in his 
diaper."
	"That's what I thought," said Jenny, "and we don't 
have another one."
	"Too bad," said Jill. "He'll just have to spend the 
rest of the day in the one he's wearing."
	"Just for that, I'm going to tickle you all over 
again," said Tracy. There was no longer a little boy before 
them, but an angry monster. They began to tease him.
	"Ha ha... You pooped your diaper." That made Nick 
angrier and he tried even harder to break free from his 
tickle torture.
	"Nope, you're not going anywhere, little boy!" Tracy 
continued to tickle him, which made his blood pump so hard 
that he began to get excited. As she was tickling him he 
started to get an erection in his diaper. She would not 
stop and the other girls were still teasing. He was about 
to cream his diaper from his excitement. Then three of the 
other girls decided to team up and help Tracy tickle him. 
That was all he could take. Nick had an orgasm and came in 
his diaper while Tracy and the other girls were tickling 
him. Nick ended up spending the rest of the day in his 
poopy diaper and wore them all the way home.
	Nick's parents went on a lot of business trips when he 
was young. He always had young teenage girls watching him 
while his parents were away. The teenage girls that watched 
him all had two things in common. They always made him wear 
diapers, and they all liked to tickle him to death. By age 
six he began to like diapers. I think the underlying reason 
for this is the feeling he had at a young age through his 
experience with girls. The feeling of being defeated, such 
as when he couldn't get away from the girls, and being 
tickled at the same time mixed pleasure with incompetence. 
It is not surprising that he likes when girls make him wear 
diapers. This is how Nick's liking for diapers started.