Scooter and Noah Get Diapered While I was out riding my bike I guess my parents must have cleaned out my closet because when I got home there on top of my bed was my bag of Attends diapers. My jaw dropped. There was a note attached and it said. "babysitter will be here in 20 minutes and she knows about the diapers. " I was bummed out. 20 minutes later she was at the door I let her in and she told me her name was Michelle. She was 24, cute as hell, too. She had a duffel bag it looked packed full of stuff. She told me to go to my room and strip naked, so I did and I covered myself with a blanket. She walked in and told me to lie down. I did as I was told. She then pulled out 6 cloth diapers and told me to lift my legs. She then powdered me and set me back down onto the nice warm bundle of diapers. She spread my legs and, one by one pulled them up through my legs and pinned them on very snugly. When the 6th was on she told me to stay there. She pulled out a pair of teal green plastic pants with this thing hanging off of them. She told me to stand up so I did. I was sort of enjoying this, actually. She pulled them up over my diaper, and then I felt her pulling something tight. Then I heard a click. I was locked into my diapers! I turned around and screamed out, "You fucking bitch-lips!" She said, "I will have none of that!" and she pushed me off my feet onto my bed and stuck a paci in my mouth. I spit it out and she picked it up and said, "don't make me pacifier-gag you!" I started sucking on it. She then produced a footed sleeper and told me to stand up. She helped me into it. It zipped up the back. I suspected nothing again, but I was wrong! she zipped it up and I heard a click, NO! I was locked into the sleeper now, too! I spit the paci out and called her a bitch-lips again and she pulled out the gag. She said, "okay, one more time and you're gagged!" I started sucking on the paci. then I went out to watch some TV. I heard a knock on the door and Michelle made me answer the door. It was my best friend Noah. He just looked the other way then he said, "let's go listen to that new CD you got. " I said, "okay, lets go. " We went into my room and were jamming, and then the CD was over. He finally said something: "Dude, you are so lucky to be diapered like that, no fair! I wish I could be." I said, "yeah, it's okay, besides from being locked into it all. Little did we know Michelle was right outside our door. No later than Noah said that did Michelle came in. She said, "Noah, can you come with me, please. " We thought nothing. About 5 minutes later I heard a loud scream, "HEY YOU FUCKING BITCH!" No! she got my friend, too!. Oh well, he said he liked it, I thought. A minute later he cam into my room diapered and in a sleeper and I asked him, "locking ones?" He said, "yup." We went out in the living room to watch some TV. Michelle called Noah's mom. it was a Friday and it was summer break. Michelle asked, "can Noah spend the weekend over here?" Noah's mom said yes. Michelle said, "I will be over in the morning to pick up clothes." We thought this was so Noah's mom doesn't get suspicious. It was 11:00pm and Michelle made us go to bed, me in my room and Noah in the guest room. He stayed over a lot. he went upstairs to his room I went into mine. then Michelle came into my room with the duffel bag. I thought, now what? She pulled out some mittens. I thought, "noooooooooo!" I asked her what the mittens were for. She said, "we cant have little babies trying to get out of bed." I said, "I'll be good, I promise." Michelle said, "Okay, but if you give me any lip its restraints for you, okay, Scooter?" I said yes. She put a paci in my mouth, tucked me in and turned out the light. I spit the paci out and went to bed. 10:30am, Noah and I were still asleep. Michelle had already gone to Noah's house to get his clothes, something he would not need. She woke us up, Noah first because he was out and changed into a onesie, then she woke me up. I said, "You fucking bitch! Why did you lock me into this shit?!" She said, "bad baby! You are not getting changed!" I was dry anyway. She told me to go play with Noah, so we watched some TV. Modern Marvel's drag racing was on; we were glued to it like stink on shit. When that was over I asked Noah, "Did you get changed into new diapers?" He said no, because he was dry. I said, "so am I." At 12:00 noon Michelle came in and said, "I have to get some more diapers and clothes for you guys. You gotta come with me." We said okay. She changed me and Noah into some shortalls. She said, "go to the van." We ran like Forrest Gump. We didn't want any of our friends to see us. We got in and our jaws hit the floor. There on the seats were two big car seats for us. We shook our heads, oh well. Michelle pushed me down and buckled me into it. It had a 5 point harness, two shoulder straps, two for the waist and the one crotch strap. she buckled me down and then Noah; we were in tight, too. She shut the doors and took off. It was about a 30 minute drive to her house. It was summer, so she left the van running with the a/c on, we were glad. She ran into her house. She must have been prepared because when my parents called she ran out with four duffel bags. She set two on the porch, ran two up and into the back of the van then the other two. Then she got one more from her house. She shut the back and we took off towards home. We got home and she unbuckled us. We ran like hell back to the house and no one saw us, we were glad. We went in and sat down to watch some TV. Michelle carried the now 5 bags two by two, then the one into the house and sat them down. We wondered what she had for us. We kind of got scared. Noah wet his diapers. I was like, "whoa, dude!" I had to go, so I just let it go. We were both flooded." "Michelle. we need to be changed," we said to her. She said, "okay, Scooter, come here." She undid the shortalls and pulled them off. She then turned me on my side and pushed a changing mat under me. While I was on my side she unlocked the plastic pants and she turned me back over and slid them off. We were in my room so Noah couldn't see me getting changed. She slid the now-soaking wet pile of cloth diapers out from under me and threw them into my trash can. It was empty with a plastic bag. She said, "good enough for now." We both saw the diaper pail in her van; she would get it later. She then powdered me and lifted me up and slid 6 more cloth diapers under me and she spread my legs again. She pulled them up one by one and pinned them on really snugly. When the 6th diaper was done she told me to stand up. She pulled out another pair of teal green plastic pants, although these didn't lock. She helped me into them and she slid them up over my diaper. She then pulled out a onesie and put it on me. She told me to go play and tell Noah to come in here. I went and told Noah and he went back. 10 minutes later he was in a onesie with blue plastic pants. I said, "how many?" Noah said "six" and I said, "me, too." We both played for about an hour, then Michelle said, "time to eat." We said, "cool!" it was nachos and Pepsi, our favorite food. We said, "at least she lets us eat human food," we laughed. We drank two two-liter bottles of Pepsi, on for Noah, one for me. We then watched some TV. It was about 3 hours later when Noah came up to me and said, "I have to mess." I said, "me too." We thought of a way out of this problem, but there was no way out. Michelle kept close tabs on the bathroom .We both wet ourselves while thinking about what to do. Those 2 liters caught up to us. Then we said, "ahh, what the hell." I went to my room to fiddle around looking for a CD and Noah just stayed out in the living room. Then it caught me.I messed a lot, I mean a LOT. I sat down on the floor. It was all gooshy and mushy and it felt kind of neat. I went out into the living room. Noah looked at me and shook his head. We were both messy. Michelle didn't take long to get a whiff, either. She told me to go to my room. She slipped the plastic pants down and unpinned my diapers. She said, "WOW! Baby messed a lot! Maybe you need nighttime diapers instead." She slid them out and threw them in the diaper pail she had gotten earlier and she cleaned me up. Next she slipped 12 diapers under my bottom. she pinned them up snugly and slid the teal plastic pants up and over my diapers again. She wiped them clean first. She took the onesie off and helped me into a footed sleeper It was teal with Tiggers all over; it was cool. At the time of this changing it was about 9pm. We were just watching TV the whole time. The sleeper zipped up in the back and it locked, also. I said nothing, but I thought to myself, "she's gonna do it anyway." She locked it and I went out to watch some TV. She then called Noah and 15 minutes later he came out in a footed sleeper that was Blues Clues. We watched TV until 11. We were both dry so Michelle just put us to bed and she gave me a paci. I sucked on it until I went to sleep. We were up at 10am again. Noah and I went out to watch some TV. at 12 Michelle changed both of us into onesies. We were still dry, so we went around in our nighttime diapers, 12 of them. She gave us lunch, which was pizza and Mountain Dew. We both drank a lot again, and at about 3 we both flooded our diapers. Michelle came and checked our diapers around 6 and she changed us. She said we had to go to her house again. She put us back into shortalls. We ran to the van and she buckled us in. Soon we were at her house and she turned the van off and let us come in. She hauled two big boxes out to the van and said, "let's go." We ran back to the van and she buckled us back in. We took off and we were back at my house. My room and the guest room were quite big and I guess Michelle needed the room because at 9 she changed us into 16 diapers, pulled our plastic pants up over our diapers and she put me into a orange sleeper, and it, too, locked. Noah was in a blue sleeper, also locking. She took Noah to bed first and I heard this odd loud clicking noise twice. I thought nothing. She then took me to bed. I opened the door and saw a huge metal crib with a locking top. She said. bed time!" I screamed, "fuck you, bitch! Get that shit away from me! Fuck you! Go to hell!" She pushed me down, pulled out the pacifier gag and stuck the paci in my mouth. Then the straps went aroud my head. She buckled them and I was gagged. I tried to cuss at her but it was no use, just baby talk. She then pushed me down to the floor and pulled my plastic pants back down and unpinned my diapers. I was thinking, "what the hell?" I felt her push two things into my bottom and she pinned the diapers back up nice and snug. She locked the plastic pants and the sleeper again. She then pulled back the blankets in the crib and she had put the wrist and ankle restraints on. She told me to give her my handa. She hurried up and put the thickly padded mittens on my hands and buckled them on. I was helpless now. She told me to get in the crib. She buckled my ankles down, then my wrists, and she pulled the blankets up and tucked them. She then closed the top of the crib and locked it I was in there for the night. I was having bad cramps I messed a lot in those diapers. I fell asleep and it was 12 before she came in and woke me up. I was already awake and how and wet and messy I was in my diapers! She unlocked the crib and undid the restraints and helped me out, She undid the paci gag, too. I was glad she changed me right there, into 10 diapers and a pair of red plastic pants. I went out Noah had already been awake since 8am. He was changed into 10 diapers and some purple plastic pants and a onesie. I was in a onesie, also. I told him what happened to me. He got so scared he wet his diaper and told Michelle he needed a change. She changed him into 10 more diapers and the same plastic pants and snapped the onesie back up. We ate lunch, cheeseburgers, and drank a lot of Pepsi again. We both wet at the table. we told Michelle and we got changed into 10 more diapers and she snapped our onesies back up. I was talking with Noah, and he said, "this is great, a crib diapers, man you are lucky!" I said, "yeah, I guess." With that we went and watched TV until 8:30 this time. Michelle called me into my room she unsnapped my onesie and took it off. She slid my plastic pants down and laid me down. She unpinned my diapers threw them into the diaper pail. She then pulled out 20 DIAPERS!!!!!!!! I was happy with bliss. she lifted me up off the pad and powdered my bottom. Then she sat me down onto the new pile of warmth and powdered the rest of me. She spread my legs and pinned each diaper up nice and snug. She slid up another pair of teal plastic pants and she helped me into a footed sleeper that was solid teal green. I could hardly walk. I had to waddle every step. I reached the living room. Noah said, "COOOOOOOOOL!!!! DUDE!" I said, "I know, man." Michelle called him into the bathroom where she changed him into 20 diapers and a pair of yellow plastic pants and a solid blue footed sleeper. He had to waddle as bad as I did we sat there until 9. Then I asked Noah right before Michelle took him to bed. I heard the clicking sound. Michelle came back and got me. I said, "can you take the top off my crib?" She said, "okay, you been a good baby today." she unhinged the top and helped me into my crib. She gave me a pacifier to suck on. She baby-talked to me. "Ohh, such a cute wittle baby, yes you are." I giggled and she said, "night-night." she walked out the door and turned out the light. I looked under my pillow and found a baby bottle full of juice. I giggled and sucked away later to find out Noah got one, too. I got done with my bottle and put my paci back in my mouth and sucked on it until I wet, then I fell asleep. I dreamed I'm now a baby. My parents got back that Monday. They were on a short vacation. I was babied until I moved out. Noah's mom later found out and she told him, "all you had to do was ask." Well, I can tell you, neither of us forgot that wonderful summer weekend. The end. Scooter