Always Young My name is Evan. I am 14, 4’11”, 120lb, and not to brag, but I have perfect skin (not a freckle or blemish) and great muscle tone. I am also gay, though the only people who know this are the cousins in this story. I walked through the back gate, carrying the garbage from the car ride, to put it in the larger garbage can. I had protested, but my mom had had very stiff muscles hat day, so I gave up out of pity. A couple of coffee cups, an apple core, that’s about it. My aunt yelled “Hello” inside, telling me that my family had entered. I went around to the front and greeted everybody. My Grandma first, then I moved to the kitchen and greeted my aunt. My grandma asked me to go see if my cousin Gavin, Male, 19, was awake. I went down stairs and saw a black haired person and somebody else from behind. I thought at first that one of them was Gavin, but then reconsidered, realizing that one of them was my other cousin, Gavin’s sister, Cailey, Female, 16, who had dies her hair black since I last saw her. The other person I didn’t know, but it was Cailey’s friend. I went back upstairs and told my grandma he wasn’t. She went down to wake him. When he came up stairs, in moderate dress and hair, he explained he was up playing WOW till 3. He brought a stack of comics up to the table and began to read them. My ant announced that brunch would be ready soon and not to eat anything right now. Cailey came up and introduced us to her friend, whose name I don’t remember. We caught up for a few minutes and then my aunt put the food o the buffet. We ate and talked the younger people at the kitchen table. After eating, Cailey’s friend went home the kids went downstairs. Gavin played Guitar Hero 2, beating it on medium, and Cailey went onto MSN. Gavin quit playing and went upstairs, and Cailey went over to the TV and began to watch. Suddenly, the upstairs went quiet. The banter of the adults stopped. My cousin came thundering down the stairs. The basement is shaped like this: “Stand up,” I heard from the stair landing. “Why,” I asked, brushing him off. “You know why,” he replied. I did know why. “I’m fine,” I say, still brushing him off. He walked over to me and lifted me to my feet. He was over a foot taller than me. I didn’t resist. He turned me to face away from him and reached a pair of fingers down the back of my pants. His expression didn’t change. He turned me to face him, and repeated the process on the front. He looked right into my eyes, but I couldn’t meet his. He looked down and his expression changed to disappointment. “You’re fine? I told you before not to lie to me.” He took me over to just outside his room, pushing me ahead of him. He retrieved a box from beside the TV, which had remained hidden until now. “On the ground now!” he yelled. I complied, quietly. He violently undid and pulled off my pants, throwing them across the room. He lifted my shirt to my shoulders. Then he turned his attention to my boxers. He ripped them from my body and threw them across the room, landing with my pants. Removing my boxers exposed his target. A white, with Care-Bear prints, Pampers size 6 baby diaper. “You don’t need to do this anymore!” I protested. “I think I do,” he replied coldly. This silenced me. He untaped the diaper and lifted my legs, clutching both my small ankles in his massive paw. This allowed him to slide the diaper from under my bum. It was soaked with pee. He placed the diaper aside and opened the box with his free hand. I could see now that Cailey was watching me over Gavin’s shoulder. Gavin fetched a baby wipe from the now open box and wiped my bottom and crotch. This rapidly gave me an erection. I expected him to powder and cream me, but he instead lowered my legs to the ground and wrapped his arms around my waist and picked me up. I knew what was coming. I began to kick and scream. He walked to the love seat, sat down with me over his knee, and began to beat my bottom with great force. I continued to kick and scream. He continued to spank, until he got annoyed. “That’s it!!!” He lifted me up, again by the waist, and through my on the stomach, knocking out my breath. This forced me to settle, and I laid on the ground in a daze. I heard a rubber glove snap on. Then I felt a horrible pain of something going into me. I screamed and cried. “What are you doing?!?!” “Punishing you!!” he yelled back. The pain subsided as I felt him slide my boxers then my pants back on. Then it hit me. I had no diaper. Before I could inquire, he picked me up and dragged me into the Guest Bedroom. He hand cuffed my right arm to the bed and walked out, slamming the door. I was crying hysterically. This was going to be horrible! More to Come!