“Truth or Diaper”

 

            Harvey was looking through the window, his head resting in his hand. Outside black clouds were gathering. The cold wind was moving them.

-It’s the coldest November I have seen.- he thought- last was warmer and...

-Harvey, are you alive, there?- Frank asked.

-Nope. I’m dead.- Harvey replied.

-We thought you were paralyzed.- Steven said.- Did you finish the math exercises?

-Almost...I’m on them.

-Hurry. We finished the rest.

-Math!, Numbers!- Harvey thought- I don’t like it! Steven can finish them faster than I. But, no!, he want to do the science report. Geek.

 

            Frank, Steven and Harvey were in Frank’s room, doing homework. Frank invited Steven and Harvey to a sleepover weekend in his house. It was Friday in the evening, and they have two days, but Frank’s mom made clear that they would have fun only after finished the homework. She didn’t want Frank doing it late Sunday.

 

            Harvey had to beg to his mom to let him go, and only after he promise her, several times, he would be the best behaved boy in the world. Steven had only a little easier. Frank’s mom picked them at school and stop in their houses to let them pick-up some clothes. And to have a little conversation with their moms. Both moms reminded her sons to behave.

           

            After finished the math, Harvey got a copy of the science report, wrote by Steven and copied the answers of a grammar exercise, answered by Frank. They liked to work together, distributing the work.

-And I always got the most boring part!- Frank thought.

But although they worked together their grades were not the same. Harvey like history and geography but had regular grades in math. Steven was an expert on math and science but had problems on grammar and history and Frank hated math but excel on science and on writing compositions.

            After homework they read comics, talked about what they would do next day and fighting a little: Harvey and Frank joined forces to pin down Steven, laughing, and were deciding what to do, sitting astride over him, when Illeana, Frank’s big sister called them to dinner, knocking on the door.

 

            Frank’s mom let them had dinner in the living room, as they watch a terror movie. They had chicken, mashed potatoes, an apple pie and soda. Jackie, the mom, begged them not to stain the carpet or the sofa. Albert, Frank’s older brother was with them. Together the four turned the horror movie into a comic one. Harvey noticed drizzle in a window. The night was getting darker and colder.

            After Frank’s dad checked their homework, they kept watching T.V. and later play some videogames. Steven was the best on hockey, but Frank won on driving.

Later, Albert went upstairs to play his favorite sport: talking on the phone with his current girlfriend. Earlier, Illeana refused to “stay with the geeks”, went to her room and shut the door.

-Your bro has a girlfriend?- asked Steven.

-Yes. In fact, he has a new girlfriend every month.- said Frank.-And they like to talk each other all nights.

-All nights? What a waste!

Harvey kept playing. He never would confess what he felts when talked to Jane, a short and appealing girl. He didn’t know what was that: he wasn’t able to say nothing but dumb things, but he would like to say that dumb things to her for hours, without getting tired.

 

            They did play until Jackie ordered them to prepare for bed. They protested and her allow them to stay awake, but staying in the bedroom. After the customary protest, she “suggested” them to shower one by one. She didn’t let them bathe together.

Harvey asked to go first. He took his towel, his pajama and a robe from the backpack. Put his toothbrush on the pocket.

The bathroom was colder than the rest of the house. He suspired when he saw a big mirror on the wall. He didn’t liked mirrors. He thought that, maybe one day, the guy in the mirror, his image, would take his hands out of the mirror, grab his, and drag him to the other side of the mirror. Then his image would cross to the other side of the mirror, leaving him prisoner, and then he would be the guy in the mirror. One day he read a horror tale of a mirror like that. He wanted to stop reading, but wasn’t able to. When he finished, he was covered with cold sweat. He had nightmares for a week. He sighed again and hang his robe, in a hook over the mirror, covering it.

 

            The bathroom filled with the steam, but when he finished and got dry, he felt more cold, so he hurried to put on his pajama: gray fleece pants and long sleeve shirt with a big blue “1” in front. Put on socks and blew dry his hair. Steven was impatiently at the door.

 

            Later, as Frank took his shower, Steven sat in the bed. Harvey was looking Frank’s CD’s collection, the stereo was playing very low, he didn’t want to disturb his hosts. Steven was envy: Frank’s room was big.

-And he has it all for him.- he thought- And I have a smaller one and have to sleep with Alvin, the creep...If only my dad hurry with the other room...

Steven’s father was reforming his house himself and promised Steven that as soon he finished the dining room, he would add a room for him and Alvin his little brother would keep the other. But Steven cannot complain: his dad worked in the house generally after his regular work and in weekends, but although Steven helped, sometimes his father, simply, was tired.

            Mrs. Woods put a portable mattress next to Frank’s bed and covered it with clean sheets. Steven and Harvey would sleep there.

            Frank came in and a bit later his father came to gave them the good-night. He talked a little with them and after told them to ‘not play to much’ he leave.

            They heard music, read more comics and magazines, talked and fight...and they got bored.

-Can we watch T.V. or play with your computer?- asked Harvey.

-My T.V. is broken and the computer is in the living room.

-And the other T.V.?

-My parents are watching it. They go to bed late.- replied Frank.

They were in silence.

-I’m bored.- said Harvey.

-So am I and you’re not helping.- replied Steven.

-Are you sleepy?

-No. And you?

-The same.

Then Steven caught Harvey by surprise, got his hands under the shirt of his pajama and began tickling his belly. Harvey began to laugh and Frank joined, holding Harvey’s hands. Later he began to tickling to Steven and Harvey took revenge. Soon they were lying in the floor, breathless.

-Hey! Do you want to play “Truth Or Dare”?- said Frank.

-Do you want us to drink vinegar or raw eggs?- asked Harvey annoyed.

-No. I was thinking in more serious and fun things...like take off our clothes.

They began to giggling.

-If your parents caught us...- Steven giggled.

-They won’t caught us. When they go to bed, we will turn off the lights. They will think we are sleeping.- answer Frank, sitting crossing his legs.

-And Al and your sister...

-Illeana won’t get out of her room and if my brother caught us, he probably will want to play with us. Okay?

-Okay.- said both.

Frank got a deck of cards and let Steven shuffle and Harvey to cut.

-Okay. Get a card. The higher card asks and the lower answer.

Harvey got upset: he had an ace. Steven got a nine and Frank a ten.

-Well, Harvey...- said Frank. They began to giggling.- Truth Or Dare?

He looked at Frank. What would Frank ask? He made a choice...

-Dare.

-Good!- said Frank, rocking back and forth. He had a long planned wish.- First, you will have to undress and wear a diaper...

-What? Are you crazy?- said Harvey.

-Yes, I’m.- said Frank, bursting in laugh, with Steven.

-I won’t do it!- he said.

-Yes, you will...or we will force you!

Harvey looked at the two boys. They were determined.

-Damn!- thought Harvey.- Damn!- he say- Okay! I will do it!

-And later you will go to the kitchen and bring a bread with peanut butter and a glass of milk.

Harvey low his head. They were crazy.

Frank got an old and well used multicolor beach towel.

-You can cut it.- he said.- You have to wear a nice diaper, like babies.

Harvey cut a rectangle, after took a fast measure of himself with a piece of thread.

-How am I going to put on? Masking tape?

-My mom has some pins in a drawer in the kitchen. I will get some.

-I am not wearing underwear. I will put on a...- Harvey began.

-You cannot use underwear or any clothes!- said Frank.

Harvey hesitate.

-I will undress on the closet...

-No! You have to undress here, in front of us.

-It’s not fun! You’re.....- Harvey said.

-It’s very fun, and you have to do it.- said Frank giggling.

He hesitated again and then began to take off his socks and the shirt of his pajama. After looked at both boys he let his pants to go down. Frank and Steven began to laugh hard. Harvey was smiling too, but at the same time he felt ashamed and upset. Finally Frank did stand up and helped Harvey to wear the diaper. Harvey got the front end and got the fabric between his legs. Frank pulled up and put three pins at every side.

-Ouch! You pinch me, Fran!- moaned Harvey.

-You’re moving like a little pig!- he replied- Stand still!.

The two boys watch at Harvey, wearing diapers, laughing. Harvey looked the diaper: a towel worn fabric, purple with orange letter of some beach. It was bulky and almost cover his belly button.

Harvey was skinny with thin arms and legs and was the shortest of the three. The fair skin covered a very visible rib cage. He would have to gain some pounds. Had a lot of hard-to-comb brown hair and big eyes the same color. But the boys thought he looked good: a skinny boy wearing diapers.

-Ohh! You look cute, Harv!- laughed Frank.

-Like a little boy!- agreed Steven.

-Shut up!- said Harvey. He felt ashamed. Even himself can saw his red skin. And he felt impotent. He would have enjoyed taking off his clothes, but not wearing that diaper. It was thick and uncomfortable: he felt like if he had a pillow between his legs.

-Now go down to the kitchen and bring the bread.- ordered Frank.

-Your parents are near the kitchen and they...-said, hopeful, Harvey. Maybe they were just joking...

-They are watching the T.V. or sleeping in the sofa. Just don’t make noise. If they go to the kitchen run here.

-And your sister...

-Don’t worry. She won’t get out of her room.- said Frank opening the door- You will probably like her. She has a doll collection and will want to include you. I won’t let you in if you don’t bring the bread and milk.

-Probably Illeana would put you a regional dress.- say Steven

He got out and began to walk. Frank closed the door. He watched carefully the doors of the other rooms. He was sure Frank’s family would caught him. They would scold his friends and him with screams and later would talk to his parents, who would spank him and prohibit him to see his friends again. Frank and Steven would say it was his idea and would be signaled as a sick-minded kid. He listened carefully, too. A faint sound came from the living room. He began to walk downstairs. He embraced himself: the bedrooms were warm, but the rest of the house was cool. And the diaper was cool, too. At least the fabric rubbed his groin. It felts good. He had a little erection and his friends saw it.

 

            Once in the kitchen, he turned on the lights. The ceramic floor was cold! He nervously waited for noises. He heard the buzz of T.V. on the living room. He got a slice of bread and put it on the toaster, grabbed a glass and pour the milk. When he took a knife, he made a jingling noise.

-Frank?- he heard. His heart almost stopped.

-I’m Harvey, Mrs. Woods. I’m doing...eer...a snack.

-Ah! You need something?

-No Mrs. Woods. I’m almost done.- he heard Frank and Steven laughing.

-They were in the stairs the !#$%&- he thought.

-Okay. If need something just call me.

-Thank you, Mrs. Woods.- he heard Mr. Woods mumbling something.

-God! Don’t let him come for a snack!- he thought. But he stayed in the living room.

-Where they hide the damn peanut butter here!- he whispered, looking into the refrigerator.- Ah! At last!

He grabbed the bread and cover it. He doubted and then licked the knife. He liked peanut butter.

Got the bread and the glass, but then, the diaper slid to the floor.

-Damn!- he put the snack in the table to take up the diaper. He opened a pin and adjust the diaper.

Took the things and climbed upstairs as fast as he can. He looked at the closed doors of Frank’s brother and sister. They still were closed, just like Frank’s. He tried the door but was locked.

-Open the door, Fran!- he urged.

-Password.- Frank and Steven were outbursting on laugh.

-Don’t be stupid, open the ^&* door, Fran!

Finally he heard the lock and the door opened. He slipped through, almost spilling the milk.

He sat on a chair, red as a beet, transpiring and breathing heavy. Frank and Steven were both lying on the floor, laughing as crazy. Harvey looked at Frank, studying the idea of stamping the bread on his face, but soon realize the absurdity of the scene and began to laugh too.

Some knocks on the wall indicated they were laughing too noisily.

 

            After they managed to stop laughing, Harvey began to nibble the bread. He was looking at his friends with an evil grin. They looked worried.

-Guess what. It’s my time to dare you!- he said with a big grin.

Frank and Steven looked at each other and began giggling.

-Toss a coin.- he said.

Frank got a quarter and tossed it. Steven says ‘tails’ and he lost.

-Well.- said Harvey drinking the milk, making a bubbling noise- First you two are going to wear diapers, too.

The old towel was cut again, and Frank went downstairs to get more pins. Harvey said that Steven would be first.

Steven was wearing a sweatpants and sweatshirt style, dark green pajamas and white socks, which he took off first. He was thin and a bit taller for his age. He has black shiny, silky and a little long hair, brown eyes and very white teeth but one canine tooth out of the line. He began to giggling as he undress. His skin was getting red, but it usually was fair. His ribs were well visible as the big scar in his left side, signal of a serious accident with a broken piece of wood in his backyard some years ago. He wasn’t wearing underwear, so let the pants slid down and covered his groin with his hands. Harvey got the diaper away from his reach to force him to use his hands. His penis has a little erection. Steven asked for his help with the cloth, and Harvey adjusted the diaper, putting three pins on each side. The diaper was somehow short and his buttocks were not fully covered, but he looked good with it.

 

            Next came Frank, who was wearing thermal long underwear under a flannel robe. He was more robust and shorter than Steven but not fat, and taller than Harvey. Blond and curly hair and greenish eyes with a little snub nose that girls found cute. He undressed quite fast but Harvey and Steven didn’t let him got the diaper during several seconds. His diaper was larger than Steven’s so he was well covered. Both boys thought Frank looked ridiculous on diapers.

 

            The three diapered boys looked each other and cannot stop laughing during several minutes.

-Well, Steven- said Harvey after recovering his breath, and looking through the window: he had a fiendish plan.- I can see a street light on the other side of the street sidewalk. I want you to go there.

-Are you nuts, Harvey? Do you know it’s drizzling outside?- Steven looked alarmed.

-Of course. But if you go fast, you won’t wet a lot.

-We cannot do that...- say Frank thinking.

-Of course not!- say Steven.

-Why not?- asked Harvey, upset.

-Because we have a private security service in the neighborhood, and from time to time a car patrol the streets, lighting the yards. If the patrol get Steven, we would be in serious trouble...but we can do it in our backyard. There is a lamp in the end.

Steven looked at Frank. It was not what he was thinking.

-But it’s cold outside...- he said.

-You promised to play fair. You have to do it.

Frank was smiling. Steven realized he would have to do it.

-Okay. Can I wear my tennis?- he asked, hoping to be allow.

-No! No shoes!

-Let’s go down. I have to disconnect the back door alarm to let you go out.- said Frank.

-This is stupid...- thought Steven.

 

            Steven stayed with his arms crossed in his chest, while Frank deactivates the alarm of the back door. He was ashamed and blushed. Behind him he felt Harvey, still with his diaper, but now with a revenge grin. The floor was cold. The three boys moaned.

-What Frank’s parents would think if they caught us now?- he thought- Three boys wearing only diapers...

            When Frank opened the door, a cold and wet draft took it out of his hands. The boys began to shiver.

-Okay...- said Frank giggling and shivering- You know what to do...

Steven looked at the dark and cold backyard.

-Are you serious? You’re crazy if you think I’m going to...- A look at his faces convinced Steven that they were, in fact, crazy.

-Are you going to go or will we have to push you, Steven?- said Harvey with his evil grin.

Steven did step outside: the concrete floor was colder and wet. He looked at the lamp on the other side of the backyard. It looked very far...Then the door shut behind him. He heard giggling and the sound of the lock. Tried in vain to open it.

-Let me in! It’s too cold!- he whisper.

-Go to the lamp! We will open when you return!- said Harvey.

-I will awake your parents!- he threatened.

-Then we won’t be friends any longer and take revenge!- Frank replied.

-The fast you go, the fast you get inside again!- said Harvey.

Steven began to run toward the lamp. The grass was even colder. The wind was cold and the drizzle make it worst.

-Between this and Harvey’s task are no comparison.- thought Steven- This is one hundred times worse. Someone is going to pay for this!

He was shivering without stopping. He saw several houses with illuminated windows and hoped the people were not looking outside. Lucky it was dark.

-This is stupid!- thought- I’m really going to freeze here...

And the diaper was uncomfortable: it was tight and tended to slide down. Every step he walked, the cloth rubbed his dick and balls, but was unpleasant. He had to adjust it every few steps.

When he stop next to the lamp, he saw Frank and Harvey behind the windows, making him signs. He began to feel more cold: the window of the room of Albert had light too and his silhouette was there. He finally realized Albert was with his back against the window, with the phone in his hand.

-Keep talking, please!- he thought.

Steven began to run to the house. He looked at the sides.

-I didn’t look. What if someone, a psycho or something like that is hiding in the dark?- he run faster and knock in the door.

-Open the door, Frank! Hurry!- he whispered.

-How was the walking, Steven?- said Frank giggling opening the door.

-It’s too cold...-he said, shivering.

Harvey, grinning offered him a towel. Steven wrapped in it.

-Are you okay?- Harvey looked a bit worried.

-More or less. Let’s go to the room. Here it’s too cold.

-Okay. Frank, took the bag of clay and a bucket.- Harvey said.

-Okay. I think I know what you want to do...- Frank said.

-Worst for you.- he replied.

Steven noticed a open bag of clay. Mr. Woods use it to absorb the oil leaks of their cars. Frank took it and put it inside a plastic bucket. The three went upstairs.

 

            Once in the room, Harvey give Steven time to dry and got warm.

-Now what?- he asked.

-Now it’s Frank turn.- said Harvey, grinning- Guess what Frank. We’re going to cover you with mud.

Frank laid in the floor, laughing. He obviously waited something worst.

He had to go to the bathroom to get water with the bucket. Steven and Harvey then poured clay in it, until the mud was perfect. Frank unfolded a sheet over the floor.

-Now Frank, we are going to tie you...-his voice was ominous- Step on the sheet. On your knees.

Frank, smiling let them tie his wrists and ankles. After all, it was better than run around, seminude, in the cold.

When Harvey took the bucket next to Frank they began to giggle.

Then Harvey took a lot of mud with both hands and began rubbing his chest with it, tickling him at the same time. Frank began to laugh.

Next he rub his armpits and sides, adding mud. Steven take more and rub it on his feet. Frank was laughing and moving to all sides. Steven had to take him from his shoulder to stop his movements. Harvey took his time to cover completely the torso, and putting some in the belly button and let Steven cover the back. Frank was becoming a clay statue. Later they rubbing the legs and the feet, putting some mud between the toes. Next were arms and forearms, making sure the armpits get a lot of mud.

Harvey stopped and looked at Frank. He giggle and said:

-No! My face no!

-Yes, your face yes!- and he began to rub mud in his cheeks. Later nose, chin and forehead. With Steven, in little time they covered Frank’s face completely. Even his ears and lips were covered: only his eyes were clean. Frank cannot stop laughing. Then Harvey took a fistful of mud and with both hands put it inside the diaper. He touched Frank’s dick and covered it with mud. Frank jumped. Steven took some more and pulled the back side of the diaper.

-N..no! No, Stev. Not there...-his voice was shaking.

Steven was still a little upset and let some mud between Frank’s buttocks. Frank had a strange face.

Harvey raised the bucket. Frank saw that.

-No! In my hair no! It’s too difficult to wash!

But the rest of the mud covered his curly hair.

Harvey and Steven looked at Frank and kept laughing: they had a clay statue with a diaper. All his body, including his soles, palms and groin was covered with mud. His face too, but his eyes, and his hair was dripping more.

Frank felt a lot of feelings: he was sad, impotent, ashamed and happy. He cannot understand all that soup of feelings. When the mud was applied to his belly and sides he felt the ticklings, but when they rub his thighs he felt something more, like he felt when play with his dick. When his neck and face was covered, feeling the hands of Harvey on it, he felt the impotence. He saw Harvey eyes and got scare a little: he didn’t know him. And now he was a boy humiliated and covering with mud, like a pig. But soon, he began to laugh too, there was a very strange night. There are things worse than having mud between your buttocks.

The ruts on his cheeks were made by tears of laugh...or not?

 

            When the boys recovered, Harvey got near Frank.

-Oh! Our little baby poo in his diaper!- he said.

-And he pee too!- giggled Steven. He was astonished: he didn’t know that Harvey.- The kid wanted a revenge and he got it. He got this plan.

But he agreed with him. It was fun.

Steven put on Frank’s robe and went to the bathroom, hoping nobody can hear the water running. What to do if Frank’s parents decided to know why they want that much water? He flushed the bucket and filled it with cold water.

-Very well.- he thought- Frank will know what cold is!

They untied Frank and made him remove his diaper, before let him cleaning himself. They kept laughing when Frank shivered rubbing his mud-covered skin with a sponge soaked on cold water.

But despite his efforts and the help of his friends, he cannot wash away the mud in his groin, between his buttocks and in his hair. They put on their pajamas and escort him to the bathroom, and let him use warm water to shower. He had to use shampoo two times to get his hair rid of mud. Fortunately his parents didn’t hear.

Returning to the room Frank had to wear another diaper.

-Well, our baby is changed and clean again.- said Harvey. The others giggled.

They were sit on Frank’s bed.

-Harvey, you looked great with the bread on your hand, like a ripe tomato- said Steven laughing.

-And Frank like a lump of mud!- said Harvey laughing too.

They kept laughing a long time, and then decided to go for some soda: laugh makes you thirsty. They kept their diapers. They can run if Frank’s parents awake.

They drank and went to the living room to watch T.V. The majority of programs were bored and the rest were info-mercials: Frank’s parents blocked the ‘good channels’.

They were trying to decide what to do, when in the kitchen threshold a light surprised them.

They got freeze. Albert was with the refrigerator’s door open, getting a late night bite. He wasn’t surprised . He only raised an eyebrow and shook his head. He sighed as he made a sandwich.

 

 -I don’t know what are you playing...but I suppose. Is it not too cold to wear diapers? You should make less noise.- he saw the three boys and grin- I will talk with you tomorrow.

-Are you going to tell dad, Al?- asked Frank, with a little shy voice.

-Maybe, maybe not. We will talk tomorrow and see.- he said, closing the refrigerator door and leaving.

-Al...-said Frank.

-Tomorrow.

 

They went upstairs behind Albert and change to their pajamas. They were quiet.

-Do you think he will tell your dad?- asked Harvey anguished.

-I don’t know. Sometimes to annoy me he tell my father all I do...-Frank answer.

-If he tells him, we will be...Steven said.

-In serious trouble.- finished Harvey.

They heard a soft knock on the door.

-Al must have told your father!- said Steven, alarmed.

Frank opened the door. It was Al.

-You were playing “Truth Or Dare”, weren’t you?- he asked.

-Yes, but we...- began Frank with begging voice.

-I supposed that. I won’t tell nobody...but you will have to do what I want. Do you agree?- he was enjoying with their fear.

The boys looked each other, hopefuls. There was a chance!

-It’s a deal.

-Okay. We will talk tomorrow.- he said looking to the closed doors, with an evil grin- I can still change my mind. Please be more careful when playing!- he said and leave.

-Well, I think we are safe now...- said Frank.- Maybe will have to do all his chores and wash his car.

-I hope so...- said Harvey doubtful. The three boys found Al’s grin very disturbing.

They drank more soda and then decided to go to bed.

 

            -Ah! At last!- Harvey thought. At last he was comfortably lying, warm and safe, with soft sheets. He was tired but not sleepy.

Frank turned off the lights, but left on a night-light. The three wrapped in their sheets and talked in low voice during a long time. Frank tried to talk about a ghost that ‘lived’ near, but the story was bored and no one was scared. Harvey was talking mainly with Frank who was on his bed. Steven had his eyes closed and was answering with yes or not, yawning frequently. Finally the silence made. Frank turned on his bed and Harvey kept thinking on their games of that night.

            Finally, about at 3 a.m. he began to feel sleepy. He rolled on the mattress. Steven was sleeping too, curled up with his hands together under his chin. His black hair was spread in the pillow, his face peaceful.

-Under the low light he was good-looking- he thought- like a younger kid.

He took Steven’s blanket and slid up to cover it better, as his father do sometimes. And as his father he run his fingers on his hair. He was his best friend. And he would like to kiss his cheek, like his father, but maybe Steven wouldn’t understand and he would be upset at him. Minutes later he was sleeping too.

 

End Of Part One.