Diaper Surprise I was 12 when I first met the kid who would later on become my best friend, and to also then surprise me with the most out-of-the-ordinary thing I have ever seen. His name was Jack. He had just moved to the town of Rochester, New York. He was a year younger than me but we were in the same grade because I stayed back a year. In the beginning is the real boring part so I will skip in order to not bore you to tears. It started when Jack's parents went out of town for about a week and they had him pick one of his friends to stay at his house while they were gone to really just keep him company and since I was really the friend he had. My parents were hesitant, but really, what parent wouldn’t be? But they had let me on the condition of if anything went wrong to call them. The first night I was there so I start to look around and wonder what was behind this locked door, and Jack quickly said that it was an old closet that the key had gotten lost to. The night went on and we were watching TV when something started to smell like urine, so I figured it was just his cat Toby. As the night continued the smell gradually progressed, so I started to really wonder what it was when Jack got up to go get a drink of water. That was when I noticed that where his underwear would be is starting to sag a little. After about 10 minutes had passed I noticed that he was squirming a little, so I asked him what was wrong and he answered with, "follow me, I have to show you something." I followed him, curious as to what he wanted to show me. We came up to the locked closet door, so now I was really curious. He went into the bathroom next door and returned with a key which he then used to open the closet, and right in front of my eyes I see at least five bags of diapers that were easily big enough for me to fit in, and I’m not really that small, either. And if that wasn’t enough to cause a major shock as it is, he then added to it by asking me in the most sheepish little voice, he asked me if I would change his diaper. I was the most confused I have ever been aside from telling my twin cousins apart. I was thinking that I should call my mom and dad. After all, they had raised my 4 other older brothers and me. But then I thought of how embarrassed he was asking me to change his diaper, but how muxh more embarrassing it would be if my mom or dad did it. Then I looked back at him confused and it was like he read my mind or something because he pulled down his pants a little to reveal a wet diaper. I then decided to help him out since I would probably have to do this a lot more times while I am there. I tell him that I would so I asked him were I was supposed to change him. He then grabbed a portable changing mat. I won’t really go into much detail about changing him but I basically just cleaned him up with a baby wipe and then sprinkled a little baby powder on him and then put a clean diaper on him.
Part 2 After I finished changing him I started to really think about what it is like to have to get your diaper changed by your friend and I started to look over how helpless he had looked lying there on the mobile changing pad having me change him. It was again that he surprised me by seeming to read my thoughts while I was thinking them as if he was thinking the same thing. He then asked if I wanted to try it for the week. I was stunned by this question until my curiosity got the better of me and I said yes. He then did the almost exact same thing as I had done to change him, but of course I won’t go into detail with that, either. I discovered that the padding was like 3 of the adult diapers my grandfather wears because as he ages he loses bladder control (I know this from one week when I stayed with him as my parents were out of town and my grandfather had me wear them just in case I had an accident while I was there, which he knew I wouldn’t have actually had one since I was around 10.) The exact same feeling came over me as Jack tightly taped the diaper closed as when I put on the third adult diaper. It felt great between my legs and it made it a little harder to walk but then Jack decided that we should both wear plastic pants over the diapers just so that we can hear each other as I slipped the baby blue pair up over the diaper I felt it make the diaper tighter against me. I then didn’t know what to do until Jack came over tucked any exposed diaper into the plastic pants he then had me do the same until we were both leak-proofed.