| Title:
| Ursula's Brother
|
| Name:
| Ruurd Woltring
|
| Email:
| [email protected]
|
| Gender:
| Male
|
| Current Age:
| 20
|
| Posting Date:
| 11/23/08
|
| Story Contents:
|
| A- Post-toddler (4-8)* | | R- Sisters, other girls* | ●
| | B- Pre-teen (9-12)* | ● | S- Babysitters |
| | C- Teen (13-17) | | T- Masturbation |
| | D- Adult (18+) | ● | U- Sexual situations |
| | E- Cloth diapers* | | V- Gay |
| | F- Disposable diapers | ● | W- Erections |
| | G- Pee | ● | X- Bedwetting |
| | H- Poop* | ● | Y- Accidents |
| | I- Exposed diapers/pantslessness* | | Z- Punishment/Diaper Discipline |
| | J- Multiple diapers* | | 1- Female Domination* |
| | K- Baby paraphernalia | | 2- Enemas |
| | L- Mother | | 3- Restraints |
| | M- Father | | 4- Crying | ●
| | N- Aunt | ● | 5- Spanking |
| | O- Uncle | | 6- Humiliation |
| | P- Brothers (diapered) | | 7- Babying |
| | Q- Brothers (not diapered) | | 8- Regression |
| | *Denotes Deekerian story elements
|
|
| Summary:
|
An 18-year-old girl (Ursula) and her 10-year-old brother (Calvin) just lost their
parents. Because of that, Calvin can't control his bowels and bladder
anymore, so Ursula keeps him in diapers. Thanks to her 2 friends, Ursula can bring Calvin
to a training-center, so he can be completely cured.
|
Hello, my name is Ursula and I am at the age of 18. My brother Calvin
(10) is a very sweet boy. After my parents' death (which shocked Calvin
and me), I took him into my house. However, the shock was too much for
him and it hurt him so much, that he totally lost control over his
bowels and bladder, so I keep him in disposable diapers. The funny
thing was that Calvin liked being diapered, getting his diapers changed
and even wearing his diapers. I didn't mind and neither did my friends
(Casey and Trixie).
One night, Calvin had a very bad nightmare, while he was asleep. In
that nightmare, he re-lived the day that our parents died. He wore a
disposable diaper (which he had pooped in) and a white shirt. He got in
the living room, so he could ask mom or dad to change him. However, he
saw the two of them lying on the ground. I was on the couch, with tears
in my eyes. This was a huge shock for Calvin and suddenly, he felt a
huge pain in his bowels. Before he knew it, a very big load of dark
brown and soft-hard poop entered his diaper. Then, he started to cry
and woke up. I sat on his bed, in front of him.
�It was terrible,� Calvin cried. �I re-lived the same day again. It
happens to me all the time. Over and over again.�
�Oh honey,� I said, while I held him close to me. �Sooner or later,
you'll get over it.� Suddenly, my friends came in.
�Maybe we should take Calvin to a training-center,� Casey explained.
�Have you become loco?� I said.
�You know how Calvin and I feel about that.�
�But it's the only solution,� Trixie said.
�If we do it, Calvin will really get over it.� At this, Calvin said: �I
think your friends are right, Ursula. A training-center isn't such a
bad idea at all.�
�Okay then,� I sighed.
�Tomorrow, at 12 o'clock, we'll bring you to that training-center.�
After changing his diaper (which turned out to be really poopy or
messy), I put Calvin back in his bed and sang him to sleep.
When we got at the training-center, Daisy Evans (who was the training-
center's leader and an aunt of Calvin) welcomed us. After hearing every
single detail, she felt sorry for me, but even more for Calvin.
�You'll get every kind of help you need,� she said, while holding her
nephew's hand. Calvin nodded and said: �I hope the training's will help
me with getting cured.�
After 6 months, Calvin was finally rid of those horrible dreams. He
only had good dreams, sweet dreams, cool dreams, beautiful dreams and
nice dreams. He still couldn't control his bladder and his bowels,
until he turned 18. From that moment on, he was completely cured, but I
allowed him to keep his diapers in his house, so he could wear them at
night, just to make sure that he wouldn't have any accidents. That's
how the whole story went.