TAYLOR HANSON'S HOMEWORK
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Part 1

	It was a Sunday night and school had only been in session two 
weeks. Taylor was now in the 9th grade, which was his first year 
of high school. It was 10:30 and he was almost asleep when it hit 
him. He had forgotten to do his English assignment. That was not 
the class to forget because Mr. White was the kind of teacher that 
informed students of their grades out loud so everyone could hear. 
That was his way of sparking the utmost effort. Taylor was in the 
advanced class and they were learning to expand their vocabulary 
and writing skills with the aid of something called a Thesaurus. 
He had to come up with fifteen words that had the same meaning for 
two different words. This was quite a challenge for him given the 
lateness of the hours. His first word he chose was house and it 
was very difficult but he managed to get there after about 30 
minutes. His mind was getting weary from the concentration and he 
was afraid he might go to sleep so he got out of bed and went to 
sit at the computer.
	Nothing was coming to him. He might get five different words 
out of one given word, but that was about it. He decided to surf 
the web for some ideas. As Taylor turned everything on and waited 
for it to warm up he looked down at his Calvin Klein white briefs 
he was wearing. He loved the way they felt all brand new and 
brilliantly white. His others had become cum-stained over the last 
year, since he had finally discovered himself in new and exciting 
ways. While turning on the computer he couldn't help but take a 
peek at his favorite web site, "Deeker's Diaper Page." He had 
first discovered that kewl site over four years ago, when he was 
just eleven. It was there he read all about boys who were much 
like himself in his love for diapers. After reading stories he 
would usually visit some of the teen baby sites that showed boys 
in diapers. Some of them were even his age and he thought they 
looked so kewl in diapers. Taylor couldn't understand why a diaper 
turned him on the way it did, all he knew was he just plain loved 
them.
	Taylor's dad had freaked out on him just last year for 
visiting teen baby sites, since he had bought a diaper and plastic 
pants from a supplier on the net. His dad kept a close eye on his 
son's viewing habits and threw Taylor's stuff away in an effort to 
discourage him from this stupid behavior in his words. Taylor's 
dad just didn't understand him. Taylor had been questioning him 
since he was 13 on when the urge for girls kicks in. His dad 
explained sex to him like any good father, but it just didn't make 
any sense. For months thereafter, Taylor would question his dad on 
when he started liking girls. His dad revealed that he did at 
twelve but some boys just take longer and not to worry, because he 
was perfectly normal. Taylor's dad was fairly typical he was happy 
to discuss sex with his son very openly, but if it deviated at all 
from male/female sex the discussion came to am abrupt end.
	Taylor being a highly intelligent kid, finally figured out 
how to erase his tracks and was visiting the teen sites more than 
ever in private settings such as this one. Maybe if I read 
"Becoming A Diaper Boy," I'll get some ideas for this stupid 
assignment. After all, I am using it for education purposes he 
thought to himself. The more he read the more excited he got and 
Taylor could feel the stirrings in his underpants as it began to 
tent out. Taylor knew that it would be at least ten times better 
if those Calvin Klein's he was wearing were actually big thick 
white diapers instead. He liked imagining that they were and could 
almost envision the cute blue diaper pins on each side.
	Taylor finally put down the word "forest" and managed to 
scribble out twelve more words meaning the same thing before 
giving up and climbing back in bed. He tried to go to sleep but he 
just couldn't. After tossing and turning he got back up. Then he 
became curious. He wondered if he could come up with fifteen words 
meaning plastic pants. He began to jot them down on a separate 
piece of paper...baby pants, vinyl pants, diaper pants, rubber 
pants, waterproof pants, his cock was beginning to stiffen by just 
writing those words and then he continued, waterproof panties, 
rubber panties, diaper panties, vinyl panties, baby panties, 
panties, Gerber pants, he could really feel his hard-on now Gerber 
panties, soakers, protective pants, protective panties. That was 
too easy. Then he lowered his new briefs and took care of his 
little friend in a sock. Now he was very tired and sleepy and the 
teenager went to bed to stay.
	The next morning Taylor could hardly get up. he pushed the 
last minute before getting ready for school. He took a shower and 
barely took the time to even look in the mirror before heading out 
the door to catch the bus. Then it hit him about his homework as 
he heard the bus starting to pull in their neighborhood. So he ran 
upstairs and grabbed the paper and stuck it in a pocket of his 
book bag and ran back down to catch the bus. After homeroom he had 
English class and unexpectedly Mr. White wanted the weekend's 
homework first. Taylor was sure glad he didn't wait to try and do 
it in class. Mr. White had them read other examples of how authors 
use different words to keep from being repetitive while he 
evaluated the papers.
	Toward the end of class he told the students how disappointed 
that he was in their efforts. He would always start with the best 
scores and go down the list, which caused the worst ones to suffer 
the agony of anticipation. Taylor kept listening for his name, but 
Mr. White had already gone through all the A's and B's, he thought 
he did better than that even if it was a last-minute effort. Then 
the C' and D's. Damned, he must have missed mine somewhere he 
thought. Just as that thought occurred he heard Mr. Lawson F+. 
What the hell was that he thought.
	"Mr. Hanson would have made an A for sure, if he had bothered 
to do the other half of his homework", Mr. White rang out. "But I 
have to give him the benefit of a + for his quality choice of the 
word he did use. In all my years teaching no one has ever chosen 
this one and it's a winner- --Plastic Pants." With that everyone 
started laughing and Taylor felt like melting into nothing. Then 
Mr. White read aloud very slowly to the class a few of his choices 
and he sure had everyone's attention. After about six words, he 
started asking the class if they knew any more and then one of the 
girls said plastic panties and the laughter was even louder it 
seemed.
	"Very good Ms. Abbott, you must have helped Mr. Hanson with 
his homework," Mr. White acknowledged, as the class exploded with 
laughter.
	"Any more?" he asked the class and everyone calmed down as he 
went back to the list one by one. Taylor tried his best to play 
along with it like it was a joke but deep down he was dying.
	The next two classes were just a blur to him. Taylor had no 
idea what was going on around him, because he was so lost in his 
thoughts. When lunch came Taylor thought the best thing was to 
just keep acting like nothing was different, as he sat down at 
same table he did the previous two weeks. The same five boys were 
already there by the time he got his lunch and soon another would 
join them that was still in the food line. As he bit into his 
hamburger everything seemed normal. Computer games were the usual 
topic and Brad kept going into detail. Then Josh stated, "Hey Tay, 
I hear you confessed to being a diaper boy in English today!"
	Oh no, Josh didn't even have that class and he knew. It was 
all he could do to swallow. That got the other boys attention and 
everyone was all ears as David gave the play by play. He was in 
that class and Taylor was hoping he wouldn't say anything, much 
less an eyewitness account. The boys at the table were really into 
the story and were having fun with it.
	"OK, OK it was just a joke! I just wanted Mr. White to 
realize how stupid that assignment was, that's all." Taylor spoke 
with a tone of frustration. Then Michael said, " YEAH RIGHT!!!, 
don't get your PAM...PERS in a wad TAYTAY." Then Josh asked 
Taylor, "HUGGIES or LUVS?" and then went on to give his opinion 
that personally he liked HUGGIES better because they could hold 
more pee.
	Everyone was almost rolling as Taylor sat there wanting to 
leave, yet afraid to move at the same time. David then threw in 
his shot, "What's the matter TAYTAY." "You're awful quiet, did you 
just go poo poo in your dipee and what is it? PWASTIC PANTIES?"
	"C'mon guys, give it up," he pleaded. Brad then changed the 
conversation back to video games after seeing Taylor had reached 
his breaking point.
	The rest of the day at school took forever and Taylor could 
hear every snicker and took it everyone found out about his very, 
very personal secret. This was the worst day of his life. He went 
home and cried for hours. His mom knew something had gone very 
wrong at school for him, but there was no way he could talk about 
it, because they would be so ashamed of him. How could he have 
been so careless? Complicating things further, the fourteen year 
old shared the same name of a famous teen heart throb and he was 
already the subject of ridicule on that alone. Boys were 
constantly asking him where Zac was, if he could sing, and other 
negative remarks. What made things worse for him was he looked 
very similar to the famous Taylor Hanson. Long blonde hair, green 
eyes, boyish face, average size and no defined muscles. Over the 
summer he dyed his hair jet black, spiked it on top and trimmed it 
short on the sides to escape this connection and create his own 
image. He was finally getting everyone used to his new look and 
now this.
	The next morning Taylor just wanted to stay in bed and play 
sick, but he knew that would only cause further attention and 
eventually he would have to face everyone. He dreaded English 
class more than anything. How would they react? What would they 
say? Would Mr. White say anything else? Class went better than 
expected. Mr. White turned his sarcastic attention to others in 
his class and at least it took the heat off him. The next two 
classes were also uneventful. It was already lunchtime and the 
word "diaper" was yet to be spoke in his presence, though he was 
sure he had not heard the last of it. Taylor just couldn't bring 
himself to sit at the same table for lunch. He didn't know anyone 
to sit with since they all started hanging together in Middle 
School, but he just couldn't take anymore. They were supposed to 
be his friend and they hurt him bad, though, he knew they didn't 
mean any harm. Taylor saw an empty table and went for it once he 
got his food.
	Taylor sat there eating for a few minutes only glancing up 
occasionally at the table he used to sit at. His attention was 
broke by a sweet voice asking him if it was OK if she ate with 
him. It was Jessica from his English and Geometry class. Taylor 
welcomed the company and was very polite. They talked just idle 
chit chat about school and what they did over the summer. Jessica 
told him that she liked his new look very much and thought it was 
very cute. Taylor smiled and told Jessica that she was very 
beautiful. If anything that was an understatement. She had long 
auburn hair, pure brown eyes, and dark, smooth skin that 
contrasted nicely with her pearly white teeth. No wonder her teeth 
were so perfect as Taylor learned her father was the same dentist 
that he visited.
	"So what do you think of Mr. White?" she asked Taylor. He was 
still trying to be low key and said,
	"I dunno, I guess he's alright?" Jessica said, "Well I'm glad 
you think so, because I think he's a jerk. My sister told me he 
was like that and I am already sick of his act?"
	Taylor opened up a little more by saying, "Yeah I don't know 
what his problem is either." Jessica went on to tell Taylor how 
bad she felt for him yesterday and how he should have kept that 
private. Taylor then assured her that it was just a joke. Jessica 
then told Taylor how impressed she was with him for the way he 
handled himself by staying kewl under pressure. Taylor blew it off 
by acting like that was his plan all along and knew it would get 
laughs.
	Jessica said, "Well then, I'll have to add a great sense of 
humor, too." Jessica knew deep down that he had accidentally 
turned in the wrong paper. She had been very worried about him for 
over a day and was one of the few girls who did not find Mr. 
White's act amusing. She then invited Taylor over to study and he 
gladly accepted.
	Over the next few months they became the best of friends as 
they took turns studying at each other's house. Their grades were 
at the top of their classes. Her parents loved Taylor just as much 
as she did it seemed. He was so caring, warm, and polite. They 
began to go steady and fall deeper in love. Taylor asked her once, 
"Why did you choose me out of all the other boys? It's not like 
I'm the strongest, smartest, or best looking."
	"She told him, "Well I guess not, but you the best overall 
and after all how many girls can claim Taylor Hanson as their 
boyfriend?"
	When Taylor reached his fifteenth birthday she gave him a 
present in private. When he opened it up he discovered four thick 
white cloth diapers and three pairs of plastic pants. He couldn't 
believe it, she understood him. He was so happy. They hugged and 
kissed passionately and then she diapered him. It was the first 
time they saw each other naked. As she looked at Taylor's diaper 
she could see that he was a very excited boy. She rubbed her hands 
over his slick plastic panties and soon Taylor lost his boyjuice 
into the fluffy material. It was the best birthday of his life.

Part 2

	Taylor was very excited about his 15th birthday present. He 
kept looking in the box his diapers and plastic pants were wrapped 
in on the way back home. Occasionally, he would rub his fingers 
over the soft cotton birdseye diapers and then over the slick baby 
pants. He felt his little member stiffen as he walked just 
thinking of how much fun he could have all alone and then with 
Jessica in his diapers. He stashed them in the shrubs before going 
inside his home.
	Nothing had been said to him in awhile, but one day in gym 
class he got the message that his episode in Mr. White's class 
would never be forgotten. He found three Pampers taped to his 
locker. When he reached it everyone was watching him and all the 
boys started laughing. Why? He never did anything to hurt anyone. 
He pulled the baby diapers loose and put them inside his locker 
and proceeded to change. One boy named Eric started calling him a 
diaperboy. He just tried to ignore him. Then one of that boy's 
friends, named Chad said, "Hey look, he has big boy undies. Does 
your mama know you ain't wearing your Huggies."
	All the other boys seemed to be enjoying the remarks as they 
laughed. Taylor almost felt like crying. Then Eric said, "We can't 
have you pooping in your panties little boy. So show us how you 
diaper yourself." Taylor quickly pulled up his blue jeans and 
walked away to laughter. When he got home he cried. Everything 
seemed to be going so well until today. They will always view me 
as a diaperboy, he thought. If only he was stronger and could 
punch those two out they would shut up. Only problem was even if 
he did that people would still think about diapers every time they 
saw him.
	That night he confided in Jessica. She listened and said that 
it didn't matter. Jessica told him that some girls had said stuff 
to her, but she loved him and didn't care what they thought. 
Taylor started crying again because he didn't realize that and 
told her he couldn't go back there. She told him that she loved 
him because he was brave in English class for hanging in there and 
that he wouldn't let her down.
	"So what should I do?" he asked. As she was cheering him up 
she said, "You know what you ought to do?" She went on to tell him 
that he should wear his diapers to school and just let them take a 
good look at you.
	 Taylor cried himself to sleep that night. The next morning 
he just didn't know what to do. He decided to play hooky and act 
sick. Taylor was able to pull it off and told his mom that he 
would be OK alone. After she left he got his diapers out of his 
closet and pinned two together. Then he pulled on waterproof 
panties and lay back down. After watching some cartoons he felt 
the urge to pee and let go while laying down. The pee felt so warm 
and nice as it flowed all over the front and back of his diaper. 
After checking to make sure his diaper didn't leak he lay back and 
fell asleep in his pissy diaper.
	A few hours later the phone woke him. It was Jessica and she 
told him how disappointed she was that he couldn't face the Gym 
class and say so what, who cares. Taylor was really hurt. If only 
she knew how bad it was for me there. Taylor was miserable the 
rest of the day in his diapers. After using the other set he 
washed them before his parents got home.
	The next day he decided to heed her advice. Taylor diapered 
himself thickly. This time he used three diapers under his baby 
pants. Then he pulled on a black with red-trim nylon wind suit. As 
he looked all about from every angle in the mirror his diaper 
bulge was quite pronounced. Taylor looked more appropriate for 
pre-school than a freshmen in high school. Before the day was out 
everyone who had any doubts would certainly know he was a real 
diaperboy for sure. The first test would be homeroom. Would anyone 
say anything? Taylor had already thought up some great comebacks 
to most situations he might encounter. Homeroom went much like 
getting on the bus. No one said anything if they did notice. 
Perhaps his diaper bulge wasn't as noticeable as he thought. Of 
course he felt the inside story with every step from the thickness 
of his diapers pressed snugly against his thighs. He didn't even 
hear whispers as his ears were on full alert. The first class 
would be English. His heart raced at the anticipation of what Mr. 
White might say.
	They were studying Shakespeare and each kid would have to 
take turns quoting parts from Romeo and Juliet. About halfway 
through the class he kept waiting his turn and finally Taylor had 
to stand up and recite "A rose by any other name would smell as 
sweet." and then he started to sit back down. Mr. White asked him 
to stand again.
	"Mr. Hanson, it appears you have gained a little weight. 
Maybe you have been doing too much homework."
	All the kids started laughing as they understood the hint. 
"Anything to make a good grade for my favorite teacher," he 
answered. Which was also met with laughter at the sarcasm.
	"So what is Mr. Shakespeare saying in that quote, Mr Hanson?"
	"That words really don't mean anything, because you are what 
you are," Taylor replied.
	"Close, Mr. Hanson, but let me give another example you might 
understand. 'A diaper by any other name would smell just as 
foul.'"
	The class was really getting into it now. No one had fallen 
asleep due to boredom.
	"So in other words, if boxers were called diapers and diapers 
were called boxers, babies would need to get their boxers 
changed," Taylor answered.
	"Precisely, Mr. Hanson!" the teacher said.
	"Well then, Mr. White, I think you need to get your diaper 
changed because you are beginning to stink!!" and then Taylor held 
his nose to give the visual.
	Mr. White stepped back and applauded and grinned. Everyone 
was laughing real hard and Mr. White told the group to watch it or 
they would wet their pants. Then he told them to just go ahead 
since they were all wearing diapers according to Mr. Hanson. After 
class was over several of the kids told Taylor how kewl he was in 
nailing Mr. White. The next two classes were uneventful but he 
thought he heard whispers of the word diaper.
	When lunch came his girlfriend came over and kissed him. She 
was just so impressed at the way he handled Mr. White. She told 
him that she was glad the little crybaby got over his 24 hour flu. 
Taylor smiled his sexy smile at her. He then went on to say that 
Gym class was what really had him nervous.
	"So how hard is it when you have to take them off to go pee?" 
Jessica asked him.
	"Well I haven't exactly gone to the bathroom," Taylor 
answered.
	"Aren't you about to bust, Tay?"
	No actually I took care of that," he replied. Then a light 
went off in Jessica's head as she stated, "No, you didn't?"
	Taylor grinned his sexy smile and she laughed.
	"Oh my god, how does it feel?" Jessica inquired.
	"Great actually!" he answered. Jessica thought having a 15 
year old boyfriend in wet diapers was just too kewl. If she could 
she would change him into fresh dipees on the spot, but knew 
Taylor probably liked pee pee diapers better anyway.

Part 3

	After lunch, Taylor had gym class. The dark spiked hair teen 
really felt nervous about going into that situation. Two days 
earlier he was teased as he found three Pampers taped to his 
locker. In an effort to keep down everyone from noticing them he 
had removed them and quickly stuffed them in his locker. Eric and 
Chad made sure everyone knew about his diapers as they teased him. 
Since the rumor was still alive and well around the school, Taylor 
decided to just go ahead and show the world his baby diapers. 
Perhaps this would be better than humping up in a corner and 
crying about his dark secret being discovered. This was sure going 
to take some courage and his heart was pounding faster as he 
walked toward the far end of the building. He knew Eric and Chad 
would really try to get to him, but how would the other boys 
react? Would they all turn on him and beat him up? Would everyone 
laugh? or would everyone be so shocked too say anything. It 
certainly isn't every day a 15 year old boy drops his pants in 
P.E. to expose diapers and plastic panties. If anyone dared they 
surely wouldn't expose a wet dipee on top of that.
	As he continued, he could really feel the wad of pissy cloth 
pressing tightly against his inner thighs. Just then he heard 
Aaron running up to him from behind. They were in a couple classes 
together and usually changed clothes on the same bench in P.E. He 
hoped that Aaron wouldn't be embarrassed to be seen with him after 
what he was about to reveal. Aaron was a very cute smallish brown 
haired boy who was real smart. He wore glasses and hated them. He 
warned Taylor that Chad and Eric had been mouthing off all day 
yesterday how "you were probably home jerking off in your diapers 
yesterday since you didn't show up."
	Taylor said, "that's why I'm gonna give 'em a good look 
today.
	Aaron asked, "I heard you were wearing diapers today, but I 
just couldn't believe it. That's so kewl, Tay"
	Taylor smiled. It sounded like Aaron wouldn't mind 
associating with a known diaper boy. Then they turned the corner 
and into the smelly damp locker room they went.
	As they entered they heard, "Well, well if it ain't our 
little diaper boy!!" and the other boys laughed.
	"Hey Tay Tay show us your cute wittle dipees you got on!!" as 
Eric added another statement from across the room.
	Taylor then took his T-shirt off, exposing his smooth boyish 
non-muscular chest as he heard Chad whistle his approval like he 
was watching a female stripper. The rest of the boys chuckled and 
a few even whistled as well. Taylor continued acting like he was 
ignoring them although he felt a rush of blood to his face. He 
knew every pair of the boys' eyes were anticipating his next move 
which would be the releasing of the drawstring on his nylon 
windsuit and pulling it down. When he pulled them off he was left 
standing there in his white socks and baby pants. Taylor looked up 
to see if the mass was about to pounce him, but instead they all 
clapped their approval as Eric led the way and so Taylor played 
along as he twisted his hips to flaunt his diapered condition.
	About that time the coach walked in to see what was going on 
and Taylor pulled his white gym shorts up quickly. Luckily the 
coach didn't notice him as he was focussed in Eric and Chad's 
direction. After that the teen boy pulled on his red school T-
shirt. His white shorts were very short anyway, so the diapers 
looked really pronounced, especially in behind when he bent over 
to finish tying his white high-top tennis shoes. At least his red 
shirt had some length to it, but his long gangly legs were really 
emphasized. Aaron caught up with his friend as Taylor headed into 
the gym. He never said anything about his diapers. It was like 
Aaron was used to seeing this sight and was no big deal. Taylor 
expected the situation to be much worse.
	It had been raining so instead of going out to the track the 
boys and girls would run relays in sets of four with two boys and 
two girls. Just Taylor's luck as he got Chad on his team. Two 
girls that were on the junior varsity cheerleading squad was also 
teamed up with them. They were lined up against another group 
which consisted of Eric the Redneck of all things. As the first 
girl took off he heard them giggling and Taylor was wondering if 
the girl behind him was being made aware of his diapers by those 
to jerks as if it needed any advertising anyway. Just as she came 
back to hand off the eraser Taylor began to run from his hunkered 
down position, but fell immediately. Chad had grabbed at the 
bottom of his shorts causing them to pull down around his ankles 
causing him to trip. Now the long lean dark haired teen boy lay 
sprawled out on the gym floor face down with his plastic panties 
in plain view of everyone. Not only was there boyish laughter to 
deal with, but high-pitched girls giggling. Taylor felt his diaper 
warm up as he helplessly pissed it again. Maybe it was the impact 
of the fall or the sheer embarrassment of the moment that caused 
this, but none the less the boy could not pull up his shorts until 
his wetting was complete and it seemed to take forever. The girl 
in behind him got the best view as she cupped her mouth with her 
hands as she announced that, "Oh no, he is really pissing in his 
diapers."
	Taylor then tried to get up and run, but was still tangled up 
in his white shorts and quickly bent over to pull them up. Not 
seeing what Chad had done the coach went and grabbed Taylor and 
walked him back to the locker room. He could tell by the firm grip 
on his shoulder he was in big trouble. The floor burns on his 
knees stung as well.
	Once back there the coach asked Taylor what the deal was with 
diapers. Taylor didn't know what to say and he told him that he 
could explain it to the vice principal then, and to get dressed 
back into his regular clothes after taking a shower to rid himself 
of the pissy baby smell and to wait there 'til the end of the 
period. Taylor was quite upset. He couldn't stand to think he was 
about to be in real trouble with his parents, while the kids that 
started it all were innocent in the eyes of the coach. Taylor 
decided to get his money's worth if he was going to be in trouble. 
He grabbed the soap and smeared it all over the floor where Chad 
and Eric changed. They probably would at least bust their smart 
butts like he did. Taylor decided that he shouldn't re-pin his 
diapers under the circumstances, so he pulled on his black nylon 
windsuit with nothing else under it. Several minutes later the 
boys started pouring in. Eric and Chad were the last ones.
	"Hey it's the diaper boy. I hope you know your sexy little 
panties just about drove all the girls horny, Tay Tay", Eric 
stated.
	Chad laughed and said, "Oh yeah, diaper butt gave me a boner 
as well."
	Taylor told them to get out of his face and everyone was 
expecting a fight at any minute, but they left as requested 
laughing all the way. Then after snapping another smaller boy with 
a towel they ran back to where they changed and went down in a 
heap. Poetic justice was served as Eric pissed all over his white 
shorts as everyone remained quiet. Then, almost out of instinct, 
Taylor threw his wad of pissy cloth diapers and hit Chad as Taylor 
announced that he needed to change his friend since seeing boys in 
wet diapers gave him such a big boner. Then a "ooooohhh" sound 
occurred and the two bullies got up to take care of business, but 
Taylor scampered out the door and their was no way Eric would 
continue the chase having gone pee pee in his shorts.
	Taylor was caught by the coach again. Then it was off to the 
vice principal and three licks were the result. The thin layer of 
nylon didn't provide any protection from the wooden paddle. Taylor 
wished he had his diapers but at the same time the thought of Chad 
using them to change Eric was really kewl even though he knew that 
wouldn't actually happen.

Part 4

	When Taylor left the vice-principal's office he was ready for 
this day to be over. Only one more class to go, he thought, as he 
still felt the sting of the paddle with every step. He was worried 
as to what would happen to him at home. Before kids got paddled 
their guardians had to be notified and he would probably go crazy 
on him. He wanted school to end but dreaded going home even worse.
	Taylor sat in his usual seat beside Aaron and he kept telling 
him how kewl it was of him to take out Eric the way he did in Gym 
class. Aaron wanted Taylor to come over after school but while he 
appreciated the offer he figured that he would be grounded 
forever. Before getting on the bus Jessica approached him and 
kissed him for being so brave. On the bus many kids teased him by 
saying diapers quite often. Taylor knew they were aimed for him 
and there was no going back now because everyone knew he was a 
full-fledged diaper boy.
	When he went home his dad was already there and asked him 
about what had happened in school. Taylor broke down and went to 
his room in a hurry instead. Taylor's dad did not know what to 
think. Something had to be majorly wrong for his son to become as 
desperate as to wear diapers to school. As a parent there are 
times you lay down the law and others where you have to listen 
with a wanting to understand and since the firm approach in the 
past had obviously not discouraged his son's desire for diapers it 
was now time to listen. He went to his son's room and told him 
that he wasn't mad and just wanted to try and understand. After 
several minutes of pleading with Taylor he emerged with eyes still 
reddened. His dad hugged him and every gentle question was 
answered with complete honesty. Taylor revealed that he had always 
loved diapers growing up. His dad was surprised because he thought 
this had just started at puberty. His dad asked about how things 
were with Jessica and if she found out. Taylor explained that she 
knew all along and supported him which surprised his dad further.
	"So does she wear them too?" he asked.
	"No, mostly boys do this," he explained to his dad. Taylor 
then revealed that she had bought him diapers for his birthday and 
he liked her and all but wasn't really attracted to he in a sexual 
way.
	"That's Ok, Taylor, some boys just take longer that's all," 
his dad assured him. "So do you think you are gay?" his dad asked.
	"No, I mean I just don't know, it's all just so confusing," 
Taylor muttered. His dad said it didn't matter either way. He just 
loved him and wants to help him if he can.
	Taylor asked if he was grounded and his dad told him that he 
wasn't since he had come clean about it all. He then told him that 
Aaron wanted him to go over to his house and his dad told him that 
after they ate that would be fine. After supper was over, Taylor 
went to Aaron's home. This gave his dad a chance to break the news 
to his wife. They decided that Taylor needed to see a psychiatrist 
since they were clueless on what to do about a son that had a 
desire to wear diapers.
	When Taylor met Aaron at home he thought his pants were kind 
of bulky looking but didn't want to say anything to him. Finally 
the boys settled in for video games and Aaron revealed that he, 
too, was a diaper boy. Taylor said he thought his pants were kind 
of bulgy. I never knew he revealed to Aaron.
	"That's 'cause I don't dare wear them to school like you did, 
dude," he said. "So how long you been wearing diapers, A?" Taylor 
asked.
	"All my life, really. My parents let me wear them at home and 
always have since being potty trained. They used to just stock my 
drawers with Pampers, Luvs and Huggies, but now since I don't fit 
them very good I wear cloth ones.
	"KEWL, so let me see if, you don't mind," Taylor requested.
	"Thought you'd never ask," Aaron commented while pulling his 
pants down. Now Aaron was standing there in thick white cloth baby 
diapers covered by plastic panties. Taylor felt a stirring in his 
pants as he came to full tent at the sight of his fellow classmate 
who was a diaper boy like himself. Aaron looked incredibly cute 
with his dark brown hair and glasses. With his smallish frame he 
looked like so many of the pics Taylor enjoyed looking at so much. 
Aaron took notice of his friends tented condition and Taylor tried 
to hide it best he could. What would Aaron think if he noticed he 
thought.
	"So next time wear your diapers over here, Tay," Aaron 
encouraged. The thought excited him but he didn't know how to 
answer him.

Part 5

	Everything seemed to be working out for Taylor. His dad, who 
was once strictly forbidding his son to wear diapers, now had a 
degree of understanding about his son's feelings. Up until now 
Jessica was the only one he could confide in but now he had 
learned that Aaron was a diaper boy as well. That night as Taylor 
lay in bed, the image of Aaron standing there in diapers kept 
running through his mind. Taylor was wishing that he had put a 
diaper on as this erotic image played over and over. In the soft 
glow of his light on his bedstand, Taylor looked down at his white 
Calvin Klein basic style underpants as his peener poked upward. He 
could not help but rub his smooth hand over the outside of his 
briefs as he maintained his condition. Taylor looked up at the 
ceiling as he changed the focus of his eyes and went back to 
thinking of his diapered friend. He continued teasing himself as 
he pondered whether Aaron was at this very moment wearing the same 
diaper he had earlier seen him wearing. If it was surely it was at 
least pissy by now. Taylor then rubbed more vigorously with both 
hands and soon he was pumping his boyjuice into his underpants.
	Afterwards, Taylor felt so weird about what he was thinking 
about. While the thought was erotic as possible. What did it all 
mean? Why were those thoughts about a boy? Taylor knew he had a 
very gorgeous girlfriend and knew those thoughts in his young mind 
should have been directed towards her. While the thoughts of being 
changed by Jessica was exciting it just could not compare to 
seeing Aaron with a diaper on. The weird feelings of masturbating 
to something that seemed so wrong was not new to this confused boy 
of 15. He had always longed to be put back in baby diapers 
throughout his childhood. He remembered being put back into 
diapers when he took the stomach flu when he was five years old 
and how the feeling was awesome despite the effects of his 
illness. He remembered how he even wet them on purpose as he began 
to recover. For weeks thereafter he begged to get to wear them and 
finally his mom gave in to his wishes since they didn't know of 
anyone else they could give his leftover extra large Huggies 
diapers to that had just hit the market. Taylor was a child in 
heaven as he used the remaining diapers as if he was two instead 
of five. He even loaded a few which really disgusted his parents 
because they didn't mind him going pee pee in them but 
intentionally pooping was out of the question. The first time he 
filled his Huggies his mom cleaned him up and gave him a complete 
diaper change despite reminding Taylor that he was too big to do 
that. The next time he crapped in his diaper his dad told him to 
clean his own self up which Taylor reluctantly tried. They made 
him put on big boy underpants to discourage that but the joke was 
on his parents as his Power Ranger underpants soon had severe skid 
marks from his poor effort.
	The next day came and Taylor was allowed to use up his final 
Huggies diaper of his childhood. He made sure to get his money's 
worth as he wet it twice before loading it. Taylor reflected on 
the neat feeling as he sat down and the contents of his diaper 
smeared against his smooth five year old butt, causing the diaper 
to become glued to him as he tried to shake it free. Taylor kept 
asking his mom to buy him more diapers for most of the next year 
whenever they were in a store that sold baby supplies. The answer 
was always, "No you are a big boy and big boys don't wear 
diapers." Taylor finally quit asking after the time he made the 
same request and some other women shoppers gave his mom a funny 
look and shook their head. Taylor was scolded all the way home and 
his dad spanked him once they got there. His request to wear 
diapers had gone from cute to embarrassing and soon not even the 
question was tolerated.
	Taylor got a computer when he was 13 and he started visiting 
diaper sites immediately. While he always sneaked peeks at diaper 
commercials and the few times he was around children still wearing 
them, he could now stare at wonderful pictures of the same without 
the fear of being thought a little weirdo. While all of his 
friends were celebrating there entrance into the teenage years, 
Taylor kept thinking how neat it would be to be one of those 
little kids. He knew their diapers must really feel great and they 
all looked so happy. Why not? Using a diaper for its intended 
purpose was the greatest feeling on Earth. It didn't take long 
before the kid found places where he could buy diapers. Soon 
Taylor had ordered himself cloth diapers and waterproof panties to 
fit a kid of his size as he began to indulge further. When Taylor 
pinned on the thick diaper and pulled up his panties he was soon 
in for the greatest surprise of his young life. Taylor just 
couldn't wait to pee in his new diaper and recapture the great 
feeling that he had longed to have for eight years. The problem 
was his peener was too big and he had saved up a bladder-full and 
couldn't wait. Taylor began attempting to squeeze it down to size 
and now a convulsion was the result. He thought he had hurt 
himself but at the same time this strange feeling was incredibly 
pleasant. What had he done to himself? The blonde boy unpinned one 
side and immediately surveyed the damage. His peener was back to 
normal kid size and something had oozed out but it didn't appear 
to be pee pee. Then Taylor smiled as he realized that it must be 
sperm. He was a big boy for sure and the feeling wasn't too bad. 
He had heard of boys doing this type of thing to Playboys but this 
was a diaper. "Oh well" Taylor soon peed in his diaper after 
pinning it back in place and pulling up the plastic panties. The 
blonde headed youngster was now enjoying being a toddler once 
again as the warmth inside his dipee spread all around his crotch. 
This pattern of behavior continued except he usually peed in his 
diaper before getting his rocks off. Then Taylor's diapers were 
discovered and destroyed. For a long time the only sexual relief 
he could get was when he read stories at Deekers Teenbaby Website 
or looked at pictures of boys in diapers at one of the many links. 
Usually he did this late at night because it was plain to him that 
what he was doing was wrong to everyone else, yet it all felt so 
good to stop.
	Now that a couple years had passed his dad seemed to be more 
understanding by his reaction to him being discovered wearing 
diapers to school. Taylor could hardly wait to get to know Aaron 
better. Maybe he would wear a diaper to his house the next time. 
That seemed really kewl as he felt his peener twitch again.

Part 6

	When Taylor awakened the next morning to his alarm clock, he 
was like most any other 15 year old boy. His peener was rock hard 
though he could not recall anything special about any dream that 
would cause this to happen. Like most teenagers, he dreaded 
getting ready for school, because given the chance he could likely 
sleep until late in the morning. That was something that the kid 
was used to doing on the weekends. Wearily, he stretched and 
rubbed the sleep from his green eyes before turning over onto his 
other side. The spiked dark haired boy could feel the firmness of 
his penis as it rubbed up against the sheet beneath him pressed 
firmly by the weight of his trim 125 pound body.
	Taylor started thinking about visions that aroused him 
sexually, while in this condition. Normally, these thoughts 
involved seeing a younger boy of two or three in diapers. 
Sometimes an image from the net would work well for him to find 
his much-needed release. Other times he replayed a first hand 
sighting over and over to he found his climax point. One of 
Taylor's favorites occurred during the hot summer at a family 
reunion. One of his first cousins had twin little boys who were 
both still in diapers at the age of three. Taylor noticed that one 
of the boys' Pampers was wet and the little blondie didn't seem to 
mind at all as he smiled cutely back at him. Taylor took notice of 
the other blondie's diaper but it appeared to be dry, though it 
was a quick glance as Taylor didn't want to get caught looking.
	Before long another woman who looked to be 25 came up to 
their mother and made a big fuss over them as she picked them up 
for a quick hug and peck on their plump cheeks. Taylor learned 
their true age, when the ladies started in on the topic of potty-
training, which made him all ears, though he pretended to have his 
attention elsewhere. She talked like she was an expert on the 
subject as she proudly proclaimed to have her daughter out of 
diapers at 30 months. The mother of the two twins reminded her 
that boys were something else when it came to potty-training from 
what she had heard and now she believed it. She told the other mom 
that they were getting there at home, but when they were out like 
this it just wasn't worth putting up with the wet or poopy pants 
that were bound to happen from their experience. To make matters 
worse if one does it the other seems to do it as well for some 
reason.
	About that time, Taylor noticed the little blondie who was 
still dry was beginning to rub the outside of his diaper and cross 
his legs. Soon he was saying ,"Mommy go pee pee" and his mom 
looked at the other lady and said, "See what I mean?" Not wanting 
to run off from the conversation, she barely acknowledged his plea 
with "It's OK, honey, you're wearing a diapee." The boy was trying 
to hold it in, but had no choice as the yellow liquid was now 
squirting helplessly into his Pampers diaper. Taylor sat there 
with a bulge in his pants from that incredible site and crossed 
his legs in an effort to hide it. The ladies continued talking 
more and Taylor was in heaven as he watched the two little boys 
chase each other and giggle. They were good size and could run 
rather quickly with their white diapered butts flashing in the 
sunlight. Even the backsides of their diapers were visibly wet in 
color and he would have given anything if he could go back to 1988 
when he was three and running around in a similar diapered 
condition. Taylor kept thinking about how great those thick-assed 
Huggies used to feel on his butt at their age. All of this ended 
when their mom led both boys away toward the family van. Both boys 
wanted to keep playing and whined as they knew they were going 
there to have their pee pee diapers changed. This vision was 
replayed in Taylor's mind for months to cum and would no doubt 
still be there a long, long time to cum still.
	Soon he heard a knock at his door as his mom reminded him 
that he needed to get up or he would be late for the bus. Taylor 
was actually looking forward to school once he thought about being 
able to talk to Aaron. He started thinking about seeing him with 
an exposed diaper the day before and he was feeling very excited. 
Taylor rolled out beneath the covers and sat on the side of his 
bed clad only in a blue t-shirt and white Calvin Klein underpants 
and ankle socks. His peener was at full attention as the dark-
haired youngster admired himself in the mirror. Taylor ran his 
fingers through his hair with gel so he could maintain that spiked 
look that he liked to maintain. Then he pulled over a hooded Old 
Navy gray shirt and primped some more. This time Taylor turned to 
the side and run his hand over his firm butt as he bent over to 
make it more pronounced. If only he was wearing a diaper the look 
would be complete. While the cotton of his underpants felt good to 
his touch, the feeling of the plastic backing of a disposable or 
plastic panties would feel ten times better to his gentle caress. 
Taylor then began rubbing his member quickly through his 
underpants and the boyjuice was soon leaving it's spot on the 
front part of his briefs extending onto the waistband. Taylor took 
notice of where the cum stain had already dried from the night 
before and smiled. Then he hopped into his blue jeans as he heard 
his mom making her way toward the closed door again.
	"Get up!!" she yelled and Taylor opened the door as if 
nothing had gone on with himself other than rolling out of bed and 
getting dressed.
	That day at school was like any other day that he was getting 
used to by now. Occasionally he had to deal with negative remarks 
about being a diaper boy, but for the most part kids didn't say 
much about it. They had their own lives and could have cared less 
what he chose to wear to school under his jeans. Of course Aaron 
wanted to know if Taylor had been brave enough to chance diapers 
again, but Taylor told him that he thought he got his point across 
and they both laughed. Both boys talked in private when they could 
at school, but it was hard to accomplish any lengthy dialog and 
neither was comfortable actually saying the word "diaper" when 
anyone was within earshot at all. Jessica had been trying to make 
conversation with Taylor, but it seemed that he was distracted and 
she began wondering what was wrong with him. The truth was Taylor 
was finding Aaron more attractive due to this diaper thing that 
they had in common. Aaron was a lot like Taylor, in that he was 
somewhat shy, but a very likable and sweet little boy.
	The boys had a science project that they needed to get 
started on over the weekend and Aaron suggested that perhaps 
Taylor could come by on Saturday morning.
	"No way, I sleep in that day," he responded. Aaron then told 
him that his dad worked on Saturday and that was when his mom went 
grocery shopping if he wanted to come over in you-know-what. He 
knew "what" could only be "diapers" and the thought was very 
exciting to both 15 year old boys. Taylor realized that this might 
be a chance for them to be diaper boys in privacy and get to know 
each other better without worrying who was looking, so he decided 
that sleeping in could wait until Sunday. That night, Taylor was 
nervous in anticipation. Was Aaron just like him? Or did he want 
more? If he did, what was Taylor supposed to do? He couldn't 
imagine letting his new friend down that shared so much in common. 
Did this mean, he was falling in love with another boy? Was he 
gay? These feelings were so confusing to Taylor. Was Aaron 
thinking the same thoughts at this very moment. One thing was for 
sure it felt good to wear and wet/poop his diapers and the 
thoughts of his cute little friend with brown hair and glasses 
wearing a diaper in front of him was very arousing as his peener 
stiffened more. The dark haired teen closed his bedroom door. 
Taylor then got down his box of diapers from the closet. The boy 
spread out a cloth diaper on the floor and pinned the blue teddy 
bear pins tightly as he sucked in every ounce of air from his 
smooth trim belly to get a snug fit. He stood up and admired the 
perfect diapering job in the mirror. His tanned legs were long and 
smooth. Taylor had not developed as much as most of his classmates 
and the hair on his legs were only noticeable near his ankles. 
Though he was fifteen most would take him as thirteen if they 
didn't know better.
	The bleach white cloth diaper contrasted neatly against his 
legs. The gray pullover shirt with a hood also added to the look. 
The boy's diaper poked out in the rear from the side view and he 
turned butt toward the mirror for a better sight as he looked over 
his non-muscular shoulders. He hoped that Aaron would love what he 
saw as much as he did. Then while standing on one foot, Taylor 
slipped a foot into the hole of baby pants made much like 
Gerber's, only for older kids and teens just like Taylor. Then 
after pulling them up over his foot he stepped into the other leg 
hole and did the same. Taylor then pulled the plastic panties over 
his diaper and felt incredibly sexy. His erection was pronounced 
in front and soon he was rubbing both hands firmly against the 
plastic pants and semen squirted into the dry cloth diaper 
beneath. Taylor's heart was racing. He then pulled on some shorts 
over his diaper and went to get a drink. Upon returning to his 
room he played a movie he rented and lay there enjoying the 
feeling of a thick fluffy diaper pressed against his butt thinking 
about wearing his diaper to Aaron's house in the morning.

Part 7

	The next morning Taylor woke up he was as hard as ever. He 
reached down to feel of himself as he rubbed the outside of his 
plastic panties. They felt so smooth and sexy to the gentle caress 
of his young hands. The thickness of the cloth diapers he was 
wearing under them felt so warm and snug. He wondered if his 
diaper was wet, though he knew it was highly unlikely. He slipped 
his hand under the elastic waistband of his waterproof pants and 
though it was slightly damp from body heat, he could tell that he 
had kept it dry. He then rubbed his hand against the cotton diaper 
and could feel his peener more pronounced.
	Taylor wanted to lie there and wet his diaper good and enjoy 
the warm erotic feeling as it spread throughout the crotch area 
and into the seat of his thirsty diaper, but decided against it. 
The dark-haired boy was enjoying his new found freedom of being 
allowed to wear diapers anytime he felt like it at home though he 
had not exposed them in view of his parents. He was really feeling 
the urge to pee and hated to do so, knowing that within a few 
hours he would be going to see Aaron in his diapered condition. 
After thinking about it some more the teenager decided to his 
himself good. He knew his dad would not freak out anymore as long 
as he took care of the laundry involved and his room didn't smell 
like a nursery.
	After getting up and making sure his door was locked as he 
prepared to be naughty, the boy took full examination of himself 
in the mirror. Just like any other teen boy, he loved primping at 
the reflection of the boy who was incredibly sexy. He was wearing 
a red T-shirt that he decided to remove since it concealed the top 
portion of his diaper from his view. The boy quickly disbursed of 
that shirt revealing his tanned smooth chest. Not even a trace of 
puberty was yet to invade there as he briefly rubbed his nipples, 
while looking down at his boyish diaper. Taylor then got out his 
favorite shirt from the back of his dresser drawer. It was a blue 
cut-off T-shirt with a picture of Snoopy swinging a baseball bat 
that he got when he entered Pony League baseball two years 
earlier. The teen could now see his slightly protruding outee 
belly button as well as his plastic pants covered diaper. All of 
this had gotten his peener hardened to the point he was unable to 
make pee pee and he would have to wait for it to soften before 
having more fun. He leaned up against his dresser and closed his 
eyes and let his erotic thoughts go blank so he would be able to 
achieve this. The youngster was quite sure that he would never 
need Viagra because lately his problem seemed quite the opposite. 
Then again some problems are good he thought as a mischievious 
grin appeared below his closed eyes.
	Soon he could tell that the urge to pee was evident and he 
stood up and prepared to do so in front of his mirror. First only 
a little squirt came out, which was followed by a little more 
until soon a steady stream was flowing throughout the front of his 
diaper. Taylor loved watching how his plastic panties adhered to 
the diaper and the hint of yellow became evident. He continued 
peeing very hard from withholding it during the night and his 
genitals were now quite hot from the fresh pee pee coating them. 
As he continued he watched the crotch of his panties sag from the 
pee pee that had come too quick for his thick diaper to absorb. 
Finally, Taylor felt the stream end except for a few squirts from 
muscle retractions on the end.
	The teenager then reached down and felt of the plastic pants 
that had trapped the little puddle of pee pee between his smooth 
legs. He enjoyed the feeling of splashing it from side to side 
before setting down on the blue carpeted floor in his room. By 
sitting down on his butt this allowed the puddle to be absorbed 
into the seat of his diaper and allow some more to eventually wick 
it's way up the backside. Taylor's young butt was completely 
soaked and very warm. The dark-haired boy then stood up and turned 
his diapered butt toward the mirror. The sight of this arroused 
him big time and the throbbing penis in fron was now screaming for 
immediate attention. Taylor placed both hands on the outside of 
his gray colored plastic panties and began rubbing up and down 
with gentle pressure and rapid motion. Before any erotic thought 
could possibly begin, he was now releasing squirts of boyjuice 
into his diaper. He continued massaging it until the last drop had 
found it's way to freedom.
	Taylor was afraid his diaper would leak from the heavy 
wetting, so he decided to change it right away. He slid off his 
waterproof pants first and then undid his left side blue teddy 
bear diaper pin. The diaper was so soaked in front that it flopped 
over revealing his average-sized peener and pubic hair. While his 
peener was not the size of some of his classmates that he had seen 
in Gym class, he was satisfied with it because he liked baby stuff 
ten times more than grownup stuff. The 15 year old clinched his 
legs together, trapping the pissy diaper from hitting the floor as 
he removed the other matching diaper pin. Taylor then entered his 
bathroom clad only in his light blue T-shirt and took a wash cloth 
and thoroughly wiped the damp stickiness of pee pee and boy stuff 
from his diaper area. Although Taylor liked using diapers for 
there intended purpose, he was otherwise more clean than most boys 
his age with his hygiene.
	The boy now bent over to open the bottom drawer that 
contained his supply of diapers. Just one week ago it was filled 
with useless sweaters. He had it all laid out neatly. White cloth 
diapers to the far left, then plastic panties and baby diaper 
pins. He had just ordered disposables and could not wait until he 
could add those to his collection. He also wanted to purchase baby 
powder, baby oil and baby wipes, but that could wait awhile 
longer. In the drawer up above Taylor had the usual white basic 
briefs and boxers along with socks. Being that it was Saturday and 
his new found diaper friend would be wearing his diapers, the 
middle drawers contents were not an option to be considered.
	Taylor then laid out three cloth diapers and pinned them in 
place. This was followed by his gray waterproof panties. Then on 
went some baggy clothes that were worn by most of his friends. 
Taylor did not really like this style, but he didn't want to have 
to answer any questions about going over to Aaron's house in 
diapers. The teen watched TV quietly in his room until 9 AM before 
leaving for Aaron's. He didn't want to raise any suspicion about 
being up any earlier than normal. Normal was usually more like 
11AM on Saturday. He barely greeted his mom as he headed out the 
door to his classmate's home. She asked him where he was off to so 
early and asked if he wanted any breakfast and he told her about 
the science project and how this was the only good time that they 
could get together over the weekend.
	Taylor quickly ran over to Aaron's house. His loose-fitting 
clothing flopped like a flag in the wind with each stride. He 
noticed no cars were present and rang the doorbell. He saw two 
eyes with glasses peek out from the side window and the door soon 
opened. It was Aaron and he was dressed only in a huge sweatshirt 
from what Taylor could see.
	"Just wake up?", he asked of his new friend.
	"No I been up awhile, he responded" Taylor sat there 
processing the image and trying to converse at the same time. Was 
Aaron naked under his shirt that extended to mid-thigh? Was he 
wearing a diaper like expected? If so what did it look like? Or 
was it plain ol' underpants and the diapering could come later? 
Aaron told Taylor that they could go up to his room and the 15 
year old's heart raced with anticipation. As Aaron climbed the 
stairs in front of him, this gave Taylor a good vantage point of 
the secret beneath his friends extra large sweatshirt. It was 
white and made a crinkly noise. Both boys then entered Aaron's 
room.
	"So you wearing your diapers?", Aaron asked.
	"Oh ya!", Taylor replied as he lowered his pants a little 
revealing the top of his plastic panties.
	"Kewl!!!, Me too, stated the little brown haired youngster 
with a grin.
	"I wouldn't know it by that shirt you got on," stated Taylor.
	Aaron then lifted up his shirt exposing the small Attends 
disposable diaper he was wearing.
	"You like it?" asked Aaron.
	Nervously, Taylor said. "Oh Ya!! Where you get them?", asked 
Taylor with a break in his voice.
	"Mail order," responded Aaron.
	Taylor revealed that he had some on order, too, since his dad 
had finally given in to Taylor's desire to wear diapers. Aaron 
then encouraged Taylor to take off his clothes and show him the 
diaper that was concealed. Taylor smiled and obliged the request 
and now the two 15 year old boys were looking at each other 
dressed only in diapers as they even removed their shirts as well. 
Both noticed that the other one was still dry as they continued 
with their private talk. Aaron told Taylor that he had good taste 
in diapers.
	"Really?", replied with a question. "Your plastic pants are 
from V.I.P. I bet," stated Aaron.
	Taylor was amazed at his friend's prediction. He sure seemed 
to know as much about diapers as him. Both boys then compared 
their stories of when and how they came to love diapers and found 
it amazingly similar. Both boys had great memories of wearing 
diapers as little boys and just managed to hold on to those tender 
feelings as the years passed throughout their boyhood.
	"So do you like you know, get off in diapers?" asked Taylor. 
Aaron nodded that he did and returned the question to his friend. 
Taylor revealed that his diapers had seen it all.
	"You mean PPC?" asked Aaron. A puzzled look came on Taylor's 
face.
	"You know, pssing, pooping, and cumming," stated Aaron. 
Taylor laughed and affirmed the initials. Aaron revealed that he 
loved diapers for everything as well. Aaron then started asking 
his dark spiked haired friend about web sites. They both had so 
much in common. Each loved Deeker's story sites and knew most of 
the lesser known sites by heart. While most boys might be 
comparing their music or sports knowledge, these two teenage boys 
were comparing their diaper knowledge. Aaron was big into chatting 
with other teen babies like him across the country, but this was 
too kewl having one in his own school in which he could relate.
	The time passed quickly as they started visiting teen diaper 
pic sites. Taylor took notice that Aaron seemed only interested in 
looking at boys in diapers, but didn't say anything. Taylor and 
Aaron were soon highly aroused by all the looking. Both boys 
wanted desperately to stare at each other's diaper but felt weird 
about it. Nonetheless the pictures on the computer had both boys 
quite excited. Taylor then looked up at the clock in Aaron's room 
and asked how much longer it would be until his mom returned. 
Aaron said they probably had a few more minutes.
	"Why, you 'bout to wet your diaper or something?" asked 
Aaron. Taylor said that sounded like fun and Aaron smiled.
	"Go for it!!", encouraged Aaron but Taylor said that he 
really wasn't ready.
	"Geez, and I had my hopes up too," responded Aaron. Taylor 
laughed and said, "I can tell," as he pointed toward the erection 
Aaron had in his disposable diaper. Both boys laughed as Aaron 
touched Taylor's plastic panties and said, "Well what do you call 
that?"
	Both boys were stunned at what to do next and Aaron told his 
classmate that they better get dressed because his mom might come 
back anytime now. Taylor agreed that it was a good idea. The boys 
got dressed and entered the teen chat in DPF from Aaron's 
computer. In less than tem minutes they heard the door open and 
quickly shut off the computer and acted as if they were studying 
their science project like planned. Taylor stayed on another half 
hour before leaving. He had learned quite a bit today even if it 
wasn't scientific.

Part 8

	All during the next week Taylor just couldn't seem to get his 
mind off Aaron and the fun they had at his house over the weekend 
even if it was only an hour or so. Gym class together really 
brought out these feelings much stronger. Eric and Chad's teasing 
didn't seem to bother him as much either. They were always making 
smart remarks and calling him "DIAPER BOY" in an effort to provoke 
a fight. The other boys would snicker at him as well, but Taylor 
knew fighting it was futile because his reputation at school would 
always be tied to diapers. He was just hoping that in the yearbook 
they wouldn't put "diaperboy" in parenthesis under his name or 
vote him most likely to go poopy in his pants.
	During school Taylor had gone back to wearing regular white 
underpants. Most of the other boys were wearing boxers, but the 15 
year old was tired of trying to match everyone else's fashion in 
his age bracket. He only wore diapers at home and was hoping to 
hang out much more with his new friend Aaron who was ever bit the 
diaperboy that he was even if others didn't know that about him.
	Aaron always wore basic white briefs when he changed in Gym 
class and they were much more sexy looking in the eyes of Taylor 
and that was biggest reason he decided to ditch his boxers. He 
wondered if his new friend was enjoying looking at him in his new 
undies. Neither boy said much while they changed, but broke an 
occasional smile, each knowing that the other was thinking about 
wearing diapers.
	Taylor had really become bogged down with homework over the 
next few days. Normally a very good student, he had been spending 
too much time on his computer surfing teen baby sites for pictures 
of boys in diapers and erotic stories. It was such a relief to be 
able to hit Deeker's story site anytime he wanted. In the past he 
was forbidden to visit such places and had to do it late at night 
after his parents thought he was fast asleep. His favorite stories 
were about best friends that got to enjoy diapers together. Boys 
from 10-15 seemed really hot, though he didn't understand why. The 
dark spiked-haired boy was beginning to think that he was gay. Why 
else would he enjoy this so much? While most boys in his grade 
didn't do anything for him, a couple of them seemed cuter than 
Aaron and he liked to imagine them wearing diapers.
	He knew that this weekend would be a good chance for him to 
get caught up on some reading assignments. He certainly didn't 
want to have his Internet restricted due to falling grades. As 
fate would have it, his parents were going to be gone a few hours 
on Saturday to attend a wedding. They wanted him to come along but 
he kept telling them about how much homework that he needed to 
take care of instead. This made for the perfect opportunity for 
Aaron to come over to his home and he could hardly wait to tell 
him. Taylor told his friend the next day at school and both boys 
could hardly wait for the weekend to come.
	"So what are we gonna do?" the smaller brown-haired boy asked 
Taylor.
	"You know, just hang out in dipees if you want?" the dark 
spiked-haired boy replied.
	Aaron had his toes crossed that would be the answer. He felt 
his peener inch up under his olive cargo jeans. Taylor didn't take 
notice of that because he was feeling his own member stiffen. Each 
boy had just kind of gotten to know each other the last time they 
were diapered together. Friday seemed to drag on forever as each 
anticipated the day ahead.
	Saturday came and Aaron decided that he would wear cloth 
diapers and plastic pants to Taylor's home. He liked the way they 
looked on his friend and they looked much better than the Attends 
that he was used to wearing at home. He even picked out the VIP 
brand vinyl pants that matched the kind Taylor wore to his home a 
week earlier. He pinned three cloth baby diapers on himself. The 
kid was small enough to wear real baby diapers and they felt so 
warm and snug against his loins as he drew in his tummy for a 
tight fit.
	Aaron wanted to be a little different, though, and used 
yellow ducky pins. Then the youngster pulled up the plastic pants 
to complete the look. He turned in the mirror and observed from 
every angle making sure the diapers were trapped inside. The boy 
was so highly aroused at the thought of going to Taylor's like 
this that he just had to do something about it. He fell to his 
knees and began rubbing the baby pants. Then, faster and faster as 
his glasses vibrated across the bridge of his little pug nose. He 
was soon squirting good stuff into the top edge of his diaper. 
Then he lay down on the floor, relaxing after his little workout.
	He looked at the cargo pants that he was going to wear over 
there. Such a shame that he couldn't go over there just wearing 
diapers, but then again someone would probably call the police if 
they saw a 15 year old walking down the street dressed in only a 
diaper from the waist down.
	Taylor was getting ready as well. He was still waiting for 
his diapers to finish drying in the dryer. His parents had decided 
to make him do his own laundry since he being allowed to wear 
diapers. His mom came into his room to notify him that his 
"things" were done.
	"Oh OK, mom," he replied. She was still too uncomfortable to 
call them diapers, but both knew what was meant. He had already 
gathered the baby pants before to keep them from getting too hot. 
All that was left was a bunch of white cloth diapers. Taylor went 
and brought them back to his room where he began folding them. 
Occasionally the teenager would bring them up to his nose and 
smell the freshness. They were sparkling white as well. That was 
so amazing considering most had been stained yellow while other s 
had been stained brown. He could not tell which was which and knew 
it only be a matter of time 'til he had them all stained again.
	Taylor held out the last three and pinned them on his butt 
using his favorite blue teddy bear pins. He just had to inspect 
how the fresh smelling, stunning white cloth diapers looked on his 
butt. As he primped in the mirror. In his haste to get his diapers 
folded he forgot to lock his door behind him. The boy nearly 
jumped out of his skin as he heard his mom's voice come up and 
tell him that they were ready to go and, "here's some money for 
pizza if you want to order one."
	She was equally surprised by seeing that Taylor had already 
got diapered. This was the first time she had seen her son 
actually wearing diapers since he was a baby and it startled her 
and left her speechless. Taylor ducked around the dresser to hide 
his diapers from her sight, although he knew he was caught red-
handed or, should I say white-butted. She left almost as soon as 
she appeared and Taylor was left wondering "what did she say?"
	 The car soon pulled out and as soon as he had waited a few 
minutes, in case they forgot something, before calling Aaron. 
After getting the call Aaron hopped on his bike and rode to 
Taylor's home. His heart was pounding with anticipation as he rang 
the doorbell. His eyeballs widened from behind his glasses at the 
sight before him as the door opened. Taylor was standing there 
dressed only in his diapers and plastic pants and a yellow 
sweatshirt that came just to the top of his diaper. Taylor had dug 
it out of an old stack of clothes. He used to wear it all the time 
when he was 12, but had outgrown it. However, it made for the 
perfect diaper wearing shirt because it really emphasized the 
roundness of his diapers in back and completely exposed them. When 
he stretched his arms upward his sexy little outee belly button 
peeked out from between his diapers and shirt. Being that it was 
long-sleeved his bare long legs really stood out. The kid had fine 
hair which was still working it's way up from his ankles, but 
hadn't invaded the thigh area. Aaron quickly entered the door and 
gazed his friend up and down before saying, "Cute look dude."
	"Yeah I thought you might like it," answered Taylor with a 
voice still cracking from the effects of puberty. Just like the 
week before at Aaron's house, the boys went straight to Taylor's 
room. Aaron showed his friend a new game he got in case they 
wanted to play video games. As Taylor climbed the stairs in front 
of his friend, Aaron stared to see if his diaper was perhaps wet. 
It still looked dry from the best he could tell.
	Once in the room Aaron asked if it would be OK if he got more 
comfortable. "Yeah sure", replied Taylor. He thought Aaron was 
going to lie down on his made up bed, but was somewhat surprised 
when he started loosening the belt on his olive colored cargo 
jeans. As they fell to the floor and he kicked them free, Taylor 
took notice that Aaron was wearing thick cloth diapers and plastic 
pants just like him.
	"I figured you'd be wearing a disposable diaper," stated 
Taylor.
	"No, I just thought I would wear these today," remarked the 
brown haired boy.
	"Kewl, they look better anyway," Taylor responded. Aaron 
smiled at the compliment. Not every day that another boy tells you 
that you look good with what you are wearing, let alone a diaper 
of all things.
	The boys then talked about how kewl it would be if they made 
real baby disposable diapers that fit kids their size. They 
discussed how the crinkle, smell and look of Pampers was better 
than cloth diapers, but the two tapes on adult diapers totally 
killed it. Then they talked how they could get rich if they could 
manufacture such a diaper that was high in demand. While most boys 
their age were dreaming big plans with computer careers they were 
dreaming of being partners in the diaper business for older boys 
who loved baby diapers just like them.
	"Geez, I knew I shouldn't have drank so much Pepsi this 
morning," stated the spiked-haired Taylor.
	"So, you 'bout to piss your diaper?" asked Aaron in a babyish 
like teasing tone.
	"Yeah, I think so, but I feel kinda funny about doing it 
while you're here, though," Taylor answered.
	"Like I ain't seen a wet diaper," remarked Aaron. "Go ahead 
that's why you are wearing one, Right?" he continued.
	With that encouragement Taylor, he was able to let loose and 
soon he was peeing in his diaper big-time as his best friend 
watched. Aaron was getting incredibly excited in his own diaper as 
he watched Taylor go pee pee. Soon his plastic pants were clinging 
to the wet diaper underneath and the yellowish tint was quite 
evident.
	"You done yet, Tay Tay?" Aaron asked as he took notice of the 
wide grin on his best friend's face. After a few more seconds 
passed Taylor admitted that he was now done. All Aaron could do 
was imagine the wonderful wet slick feeling that his friend was 
enjoying especially considering how long it took for him to go wee 
wee.
	"You're not going to leak, are you?", asked a curious Aaron. 
"We better check just to make sure", Aaron continued.
	Taylor agreed and stood up. Sure enough, his plastic panties 
had caught a puddle of excess pee pee as they drooped. Aaron took 
his hand and patted the puddle in an effort to get it to absorb 
into the thirsty diaper on his friend's butt. This felt erotic to 
both kids. Aaron was as hard as possible as he slid his hand up 
and down the back of Taylor's slick feeling waterproof panties.
	Taylor's boner had awakened as well and while it felt weird 
having another boy patting and rubbing his butt, he was enjoying 
it too much to ask him to stop. Finally Aaron let go and sat back 
down in a highly aroused state not knowing what to do next and if 
he had done too much already.
	"Geez I'm horny as dog!!", admitted Taylor.
	"You are!, What do you call this!" as Aaron pointed to the 
little peak near the top of his diaper. Taylor took notice that 
his friend was equally aroused and suggested that it might be a 
good idea if they did something about it.
	"Like what?" asked Aaron in a shaky voice as hormones danced 
throughout his young body. With that Taylor began rubbing himself 
through his baby pants and Aaron started doing himself in similar 
fashion. Taylor's hot pee pee made for perfect conditions as his 
peener was engulfed in wet cotton all around. Soon he was 
squirting boy germs into the pissy diaper as well. Aaron was 
pumping his stuff into his dry diaper shortly after seeing his 
friend beat off. Both boys snickered and giggled at what had just 
happened. This was too much fun.
	After catching their breath, Aaron popped in the video game 
and both boys lay back on Taylor's bed side by side dressed only 
in diapers and shirts. Taylor thought he would wait awhile before 
changing his diaper. Aaron lay there concentrating on being able 
to wet his diaper.

Part 9

	Taylor and Aaron really became the closest of friends. Soon 
both boys were spending as much time together as possible. Each 
figured that their parents might say something about that, but not 
a word was ever uttered to them. Increasingly, they were spending 
the night at each other's home on a regular basis. They had both 
developed a strong crush on each other, but were kind of reserved 
about openly discussing these new feelings. As far as they knew 
the other only viewed the relationship as diaper buddies only and 
with diaper-boys being such a rarity it certainly wasn't worth 
risking saying anything more that might cause an abrupt end to 
their friendship. 
	On one such night that they were over at Taylor's, Aaron 
suggested that writing a diaper story could be a lot of fun. They 
had already been toying with another fun diaper project that was a 
lot of fun. Taylor laughed because he had actually been 
considering writing one himself. Both had become huge fans of 
Deeker's story site and one of their favorite hobbies was 
comparing stories like movie critics. A regular Siskell and Ebert 
for diaper-boys. Aaron had gotten his own camcorder for his 
birthday and they look turns filming each other's thoughts about 
particular stories. Naturally to pose for their own make-believe 
TV show the one rule they came up from the get go was the critic 
had be wearing exposed diapers. They even developed a rating 
system. If a story was horrible in both their minds it got an 
underpants rating. If both boys didn't care about it but didn't 
have strong feelings the rating was a dry diaper. If one liked it 
and the other didn't it got a wet diaper rating. If both boys 
liked the story to the point of taking matters into their own 
hands it got the top rating of poopy diaper. Taylor decided he 
could make a "poopy diaper" story with ease that could top 
anything Aaron could come up with. Aaron bet him that he couldn't 
because he really had a very erotic one in mind that pushed all of 
his hot buttons. The stake was the loser had to purchase diapers 
for the other one. Both shook hands on the deal. They decided that 
the number of hits that the stories got would determine the 
winner.
	Over the next few days both boys didn't see each other. They 
were both working on their stories in a very secretive manner. 
Aaron sat down to write his story dressed only in his cloth diaper 
and plastic pants. The 15 year old brown haired boy was used to 
going around in diapers at home. The boy had this freedom to 
choose ever since he was potty-trained and he naturally made the 
choice that fit him best. He wore Huggies, Pampers and Luvs as 
long as he could fit them. He would still be wearing one of those 
brand-name diapers if they fit him, but now was pretty much a 
cloth diaper-boy since Attends just didn't cut it. Aaron was one 
very lucky boy to be able to enjoy diapers within the confines of 
his home. He spent a lot of time surfing diaper sites in his spare 
time when he couldn't be with his newfound friend who lived so 
close that was into diapers as much as him.
	Aaron sat his plastic pants covered diaper butt on the swivel 
chair, adjusted his glasses and began to write. He decided on a 
true story about him and Taylor. He would just juice it up a 
little and change their names. It would be funny to see if Taylor 
would pick up on the story actually being about him as he 
snickered. Picking out names seemed to be the hardest part. He 
finally opted to call Taylor "Chris." He knew that Taylor really 
loved the story "Forever in Diapers" and Chris got him hard just 
thinking about him. Not only that, but Chris evoked the image of a 
blonde-haired diaper-boy and Aaron was really hoping that his 
friend would lose the dark spiked-hair look and return to his 
natural hair color of blonde. Aaron decided to call himself 
"Dylan" because that was one of his favorite diaper-boy names. Not 
only that but he had a cousin who was four years old and still in 
diapers the last time he saw him. He decided to call his story 
"Dylan Loves Chris." [actual story on this page] As the words of 
his true story flowed out the teenager could feel his peener 
stiffen upwards. He used very descriptive language.
	Taylor likewise started writing his story as well. He really 
liked the stories, "Days At The Lake" and "One Summer's Day", plus 
anything that had brothers in it. Twin brothers were even better 
so he adapted his own story using parts of what he got off on in 
each story. He decided on two six-year-old boys that were being 
babysat by several teen girls that take them to the lake and make 
them wear diapers for their intended purpose and then tease them 
when they do. Instead of disposable diapers they would wear cloth 
diapers and plastic panties. Taylor loved calling them plastic 
panties better, so he planned on using it as often as possible. 
Another story that Taylor found hot was one called "Little 
League." One character that he was particularly fond of was Mitch 
and the way he enjoyed babying his younger brother James. It 
seemed that plastic panties and Mitch really went well together in 
that story. He decided that "Mitch" just had to be one of the 
twins name. A boy that he thought was extra cute in school had 
that name as well. Taylor loved looking at his smooth hairless 
body when they had to take showers in gym class and many times 
would dream of him being a diaper-boy just like him and Aaron 
though he knew that was highly unlikely. Mitch's butt just seemed 
to be so perfect for diapers. The only problem was finding a name 
that rhymed to go with Mitch. He finally opted to go with "Chris" 
who was his favorite boy character by a mile. He called his story 
"Did You 2 Go Uh Oh" [actual story on this page].
	Both boys finally finished their stories and sent them in. 
Both were sure that the other boy might as well get ready to buy 
diapers. The Sunday update came and the two gathered at Aaron's 
house for the usual "Diaper Critic Show". Taylor showed up wearing 
a nice baby blue button-up shirt with a red tie and blue jeans. He 
was quite handsome looking with his black spiked hair. Both boys 
went up to Aaron's room broke out the camcorder and pulled off 
their pants, leaving them in diapers and their shirts. Aaron 
thought it might be good if he dressed similarly, so he put on a 
white button-up shirt and Looney Tunes tie that his dad got as a 
gag gift. Aaron then sat down and read the stories.
	"OK which one is yours?" he asked Taylor. Taylor told him it 
was the "Ut Uh" story.
	"Cute title," responded Aaron. Aaron then let loose and peed 
in his diaper as Taylor filmed him.
	"Looks like someone I know just went 'uh oh'," he commented 
in more of a boyish giggle than a 15 year old.
	"Just getting ready," answered Aaron knowing that a wet 
diaper was ten times better than a dry one for the erection that 
was bound to come. Could it be that Taylor had written a story 
like him based on their true experiences? Aaron started reading 
and Taylor focused in a close-up on his friend's plastic panties. 
Sure enough, the erection starting coming up as anticipated. This 
would be too kewl, he thought, when they played it back he thought 
to himself. As Aaron read on the feelings became more intense. 
Soon the brown haired youngster was grabbing his baby pants much 
like a three-year-old trying to hold his pee pee in before an 
unavoidable soon-to-come accidental wetting. As Aaron read about 
Chris helplessly filling the seat of his diapers he felt like was 
about to explode. The girl then said, "did Chrissy just go uh oh?" 
and then Aaron was becoming more active with his young smooth 
hands down there. When another girl announced that Mitch had just 
gone poo poo in his diaper as well Aaron lost it and finished 
beating off. Taylor had just filmed his best friend getting his 
rocks off to a story that he had created.
	Taylor himself was pushing hard against his own very sexy 
plastic panties as he turned the camera towards his own lower 
half. Then Taylor realized that he didn't want to come until later 
so he asked Aaron to do his thoughts on the "Uh Oh" story. Aaron's 
voice was shaky and he said "All I can say is 'Poopy Diaper Big 
Time.'"
	"Care to add what you like and don't like about the story?" 
Taylor added.
	Then, true to being a critic, Aaron said, "the characters 
were very lifelike. Excellent choice of names. The setting was 
described in such detail I felt as if I was in a tree looking down 
upon the whole situation. I was there, man. I was there. The 
content was as erotic as possible. I was hanging on every word."
	"So what got you off?" Taylor asked.
	"The part where both boys went poopy at almost the same time 
and the girls gave them a hard time," answered Aaron as he rubbed 
against his plastic pants some more.
	"OK your turn", demanded Aaron.
	"Which one's yours?" questioned Taylor.
	"Guess?" answered Aaron.
	Mitch studied the story list and thought the process of 
elimination determined that it must be "Dylan Loves Chris" Oh my, 
this sounded good, Taylor thought to himself. He knew that he 
better wet his diaper much like his friend did before reading his. 
Soon the hiss from fresh warm pee could be heard as it flooded the 
spiked-haired teen's diaper. As he read through it he started 
taking notice that this story was about him and Aaron though the 
names had been changed to protect the guilty. Taylor realized that 
Aaron had gone to the trouble of making him "Chris" in the story. 
Taylor began getting flooded by emotions as "Dylan" kept telling 
"Chris" how much he loved him but has always been afraid to 
express it.
	Dylan just couldn't bear the thoughts of losing his best 
friend by making such a revelation but he just had to say it. 
Taylor had been feeling the same way about Aaron. He could tell 
that Aaron was really wanting him to return to his natural hair 
color and laughed. Taylor kept peeking back at his friend and took 
notice of the serious look in his eyes beneath his glasses. When 
Taylor finished reading it he went over and kissed Aaron in the 
mouth just like Chris had done to Dylan in the story. Then he 
hugged his friend tightly as they fell back on the bed. Taylor 
said, "Why didn't you say something before now?"
	"I was afraid of losing you and your the best person to ever 
come into my life," revealed Aaron.
	"You'll never lose me," answered Taylor. "You know why?", 
asked Taylor.
	"Why?" asked Aaron.
	"Cause I love you Aaron-----Even if you do poop in your 
diaper," answered Taylor.
	Then Taylor proceeded to remove Aaron's plastic panties and 
begin changing him out of his wet diaper. Taylor paused before 
unpinning Aaron's diaper. He knew that Aaron was loving the wet 
feeling and he took opportunity of this to take care of his own 
self. Aaron lay there enjoying watching Taylor enjoy himself. 
After taking care of that Taylor resumed with his friend's diaper 
change. Then both boys talked about who had the best story. Both 
agreed it was a tossup. It would be a lot of fun seeing who had 
the best in next week's update. Either way, it was a win-win 
situation.