My Friend Cory

Summary: Cory and I become diaper friends.

Disclaimer: This is my first attempt at story writing sorry for any 
mess-ups this contains some mild sexual situations between underage 
boys.

This is part fiction and nonfiction and mostly a fantasy about a boy I 
was friends with in middle school up to high school, but this will only 
cover the middle school years unless there is a demand for more of the 
story or if I get bored.

My name is Danny. I live in Texas. I lived in Austin until I was 13, 
then we moved to a small town. Adjusting to small-town life was 
interesting but not too hard. I have A.D.D so I went to special Ed 
classes even though I really didn’t need to. There was a boy named Cory 
in the classes with me. He was very thin, he had black, scraggly hair 
and very light complexion. Cory’s biggest problem was he was not very 
well socially adjusted; this was probably due to his parents. The poor 
guy had to live in a light purple house with big purple hearts all over 
it and pink trim. I’m not one to judge people but this probably would 
not be my first choice in decorating my house.

At first I really didn’t know Cory. Then one day outside eating lunch 
the school’s “four-star” dining facility I saw Cory sitting by himself 
at the table in the back of the eating area, but I noticed he wasn’t 
eating. When was able to see what he was really doing I was astonished. 
He was playing pocket pool right there in the middle of everyone, not 
caring if people were watching him. I couldn’t look away. It excited me 
to watch him. Later on in my life I came to relies that I am bi but 
this feeling was new to me. I wanted to talk to him and maybe become 
friends, so I waited for Cory to finish his lunch and I followed him to 
the playground. He found a place well away from everyone else so I 
walked up to him and sat next to him he looked surprised. It took me a 
minute to say anything other than smile at him.

“Hi, I am Danny.” He looked up at me and looked lost. He didn’t quite 
know what to do. Finally he said, “I, I, I, I’m Cory“. So we talked for 
awhile about school and stuff we do for fun. He liked Nintendo. I told 
him I did, too. He was an only child and his dad worked in a local 
factory while his mom stayed at home. While we were talking I noticed 
he smelt like baby powder, but I didn’t say anything. We talked until 
recess was over. Then we went class together and I sat next to him. We 
did all the work we were given and then we watched a movie. About 
halfway through the movie I started to hear a crinkling noise. I looked 
over at Cory and he was playing pocket pull again, but I couldn’t 
figure out what the crinkling noise was. After awhile I noticed he saw 
me watching him. I smiled and went back to watching the movie. When the 
movie was finished the teacher let us watch TV until the bell rang. 
Shortly thereafter a Goodnites commercial came on. Jokingly, I said I 
wanted to wear those, to Cory. Even though I had recently had 
discovered that diapers fascinated me I didn’t really mean it.

What happened next would start a friendship for years. He told me that 
they leaked and baby diapers worked better. I was stupefied by this 
statement. I wasn’t sure what to say but my fascination in diapers 
overpowered me. I asked, “You wear diapers?” He said yes and that it 
was fun. I was so excited I could almost burst. I wanted to know more. 
Just then the bell rang and we had to leave. There was pep rally so we 
raced down to the gym together and were able to get there ahead of just 
about everyone. We rushed to the top of the bleachers and to the very 
back of the gym and waited for everyone to get there. While we were 
waiting I asked him if was wearing a diaper right now and he said that 
he wears them night and day. He told me that if he wet his diaper the 
school nurse would change him because he never gets the tapes right and 
his mom changes him at home. Then he stood up and showed me the bulge 
of his diaper. I couldn’t believe that I had never noticed. He had 
those elastic waist band jeans on and I had to say he looked 
toddlerish. I told him that I want to see his diaper and he told me 
that he would show me when the pep rally started.

After everyone had come in to the gym and the pep rally had started we 
waited until everyone was watching the cheerleaders trying to actually 
look like they knew what they were doing. Then he got my attention and 
pulled down the front part of his jeans and I could see a white diaper 
with Barney prints on it! I didn’t want to take my eyes of the diaper 
but I didn’t want anyone to see so told him I want see the whole diaper 
later. So we watched the rest of the pep rally but several times I saw 
him play with him self through his pocket.

Finally the pep rally was over and it was time to go home. I asked him 
to go to the bathroom with me and he said okay. We went into the 
handicapped bathroom because the door locked. After he locked the door 
he pulled down his pants and he showed me his diaper. It was a Luvs and 
had Barney and some numbers and letters on it. He had even wet it a 
little. I asked him if I could touch it he said it was okay, so I 
rubbed the front of his diaper. Then he told me to hold my hand on the 
front of it so I did. I then I felt a warmth under my hand, so took my 
hand off and saw he was wetting his diaper right there in front of me! 
He giggled, wetting it until it actually started to leak. Then he 
pulled up his pants and we left the bathroom.

When we were walking down the hall I asked him how he get home and 
where he lived. He ended up not living to far from me and that he walks 
home, so I asked if I could walk home with him and he agreed. So we 
left school and started to walk. We were halfway to his house when I 
looked at his jeans and saw a large wet spot in his diaper area. I told 
him his pants were wet and he giggled again and kept walking. On the 
way there we talked a little he asked me I wanted to try one on. I 
answered quickly and full of excitement with “Yeah, it looks fun!” He 
said him mom would be glad to see that he made a friend and I could 
even spend the night. It was the best day of my life! I have made a new 
friend and he is what I could imagine as a perfect best friend.

We got to his house and we walked in the front door and he said, “Mom, 
I’m home!” His mom called from the kitchen, “Good baby! I will be in 
you room to change you in a sec.” We walked into the kitchen and his 
mom was surprised by my presence.

“Who’s this baby?” he told her my name was Danny and that I was his new 
best friend. She was overjoyed to see me. She didn’t think Cory could 
make friends since he never had one before. Cory told her that I know 
he wears diapers and that I wanted to try one. She said that would be 
fun to have another little diaper boy running around the house. So we 
went to his room and it was like a baby’s room. There was a changing 
table and everything. His mom lifted him up on the changing table and 
noticed his wet pants.

“What a wet boy you are!” she said. Cory smiled and giggled. She slid 
down his wet pants and took off his shirt, so that he was completely 
naked except his wet diaper. Then she undid the tapes on his diaper and 
slid it off, then proceeded to clean him up with baby wipes and grabbed 
a bottle of baby lotion and squirted some on his pee-pee and rubbed it 
all over him.

“I think we should use the new cloth diapers I got.” She said. He 
agreed and she took several layers of cloth and pinned the up with 
diaper pins.

“Almost time for you, Danny,” she said, grabbing a pair of plastic 
pants with pacifiers and baby bottles on its front, from under the 
changing table and slid them up.

“There, all done,” she announced. “Your turn, Danny.”

I couldn’t wait. I was so excited. She lifted me up onto the table, 
undid my jeans and slipped them off.

“Now your shirt,” she said, and off came my shirt. I was left with only 
my cartoon print underwear. I was a bit old for them but I loved 
looking at the cartoon characters. She slid off my underwear and put 
baby lotion all over me then grabbed two layers of cloth and apologized 
that that’s all she had, and pinned them on me. Then she grabbed a pair 
of plastic pants with the same prints Cory got and slid them up.

“There we go! Don’t you look like a cute little diapered boy!” I looked 
at myself in the mirror. I was cute. I looked like a big baby boy.

“You two go and play,” so we went to go play Super Mario Brothers. We 
sat down on the couch. It had a plastic sheet over it. He told me it’s 
so we don’t have to worry about any messes. I got thirsty so he grabbed 
some big glasses and filled them fully of soda and we slurped them 
down. Shortly thereafter I needed to pee pretty bad and told Cory. He 
said just to relax and let it go, so I did. The warmth and wetness 
spread around my crotch and down between my legs. I kept going pee-pee 
until I had totally emptied my bladder. It felt so good and warm. Then 
I felt my legs getting wet. I had soaked through the two layers and was 
leaking onto to the plastic sheet. It was forming a puddle around my 
butt. Cory said it was okay, that’s what it was for. He said it was his 
turn. He had an extra glass of soda, so he went pee-pee for like 30 
seconds. A puddle was forming all around his butt. Then it joined my 
puddle in to one big wet lake. He didn’t seem to care, so we just sat 
there and played Nintendo in our wet diapers with our butts’ lake of 
each others pee-pee.

Cory’s mom came in and saw our mess. She said, “I am sure glad I kept 
that plastic sheet on the couch. You two head upstairs so I can clean 
you up.” So we went up stairs and she took off Cory’s diaper then put 
him back in Luvs’. She turned to me and plucked me up and put me on the 
changing table. It was getting dark so it told her I needed to go home, 
so she slid off my plastic pants, undid the diaper pins and slid off 
the wet cloth diaper. Then she cleaned me up with wipes. She dressed me 
like I was 5 again, but I loved the attention. Before setting me down 
she kissed me on the forehead. I told Cory that I had lots of fun and 
wanted to come over tomorrow. He said that was fine. His mom said she’d 
love my company and I went home.

Comments? Questions? Please email me as this is my first story. I would 
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