The Trip

PART 1

Brian did not look forward to traveling with his younger 
siblings, Mary and David from Albuquerque to Anchorage. They 
horsed around a lot in the station wagon, constantly 
complained about everything under the sun, and generally 
made a long trip seem even longer. What really irritated him 
the most, though, was their need to stop every 50 miles or 
so to use the bathroom. He suspected that they did this just 
to annoy him, since the two kids didn't use the bathroom at 
home this frequently. Brian got up on Saturday, and finished 
packing the car. He went over his checklist, and made a mark 
next to each item as he found it. In the middle of the list 
in large red letters was a word : DIAPERS. Brian had worked 
out a plan - if on the first day of the trip he had to stop 
every 50 miles, Mary and David would wear the diapers the 
next and all of the following days. With everything loaded 
and secured, Brian gathered up his siblings and put them in 
the car. They said goodbye to everyone, visited the bathroom 
one last time, made sure that the cellular phone and CB were 
functioning, and then pulled out of the driveway to start on 
their journey. Mary and David were excited at first, but 
they slowly settled down. For children that were only 10 
years old they were relatively well-behaved as long as there 
was an adult to watch them. Since Brian was primarily 
occupied with driving, however, they felt that this gave 
them free license to play around and bug Brian. The first 
day was fine through the first half. But, after lunch, Mary 
and David started complaining about the temperature, so 
Brian turned up the A/C. Then it was too cold, so he opened 
the windows. While this went on, David said that he had to 
go to the bathroom. Brian pulled over at the next rest stop, 
and everyone went in to use the facilities. Everyone, that 
is, expect Mary; she said that she was fine. They piled back 
into the car and continued down the highway. Not even 20 
miles later, Mary said that she had to go to the bathroom 
really badly. Brian asked her why she didn't go when they 
stopped before; she replied that she didn't need to go then. 
Not wanting an argument or a mess, Brian pulled off at the 
next exit and found a gas station. Mary ran into the 
bathroom, and came back out five minutes later. This charade 
played itself out throughout the rest of the day. The two 
kids would seemingly alternate; one time it would be Mary, 
the next time it would be David. Brian knew that they were 
working together on this; he saw them in his rearview mirror 
whispering at times, and he thought he could hear parts of 
phrases related to their using the bathroom at different and 
random times. That night when they got to the motel, Brian 
sent them into room with their suitcases. He rummaged around 
in the trunk and found the box of diapers. They were white 
with a unisex motif at the top; it depicted toy trains, 
teddy bears, rubber duckies, and other toddler-oriented 
toys. He put two into his suitcase and headed into their 
motel room. The next morning, he said to himself, I'm going 
to show them what happens when they want to act like babies. 
After his siblings had taken their baths and gone to bed for 
the night, Brian set out their clothes for the next day. In 
place of their normal underwear, though, he placed the 
diaper. He took the rest of their underwear and placed it in 
a bag which he hid in the station wagon so that they would 
be forced to wear the diapers or nothing at all. He then set 
his alarm for 5:00 A.M. and crashed for the night.

PART 2

When Mary and David awoke, Brian was already up. He had gone 
to the Kwiky Mart and bought some fruit, cereal, and a pint 
of milk. The kids sat down at one of the desks and proceeded 
to devour their breakfasts. They washed their hands, and 
then set about getting dressed for the day. David was the 
first to notice that his clothes were not right. He picked 
up the diaper and asked what was it doing with the rest of 
his clothes. Mary did the same, saying that diapers were for 
babies and that neither she nor David had worn these for a 
long time. Brian had already worked out an explanation, so 
he first asked them to sit down. He then started to tell 
them why there were diapers in their clothes piles in place 
of their underpants. He started out by pointing out 
everything that they had done yesterday after he had 
repeatedly asked them to stop; i.e., jumping up and down, 
throwing items out of the car windows, complaining one 
minute that it was too hot and then complaining the next 
minute that it was too cold. He said that there other 
things, too, but the principal reason for the diapers was 
David and Mary's use of the bathrooms. Instead of everyone 
going at the same time, the two of them were acting very 
babyish indeed by taking turns at not using the bathroom. 
This was slowing their traveling down, and it was causing 
Brian a lot of headaches. In short, he said, I will treat 
you like babies if you want to act like babies. The two 
other kids were dumbfounded; they did not know what to say. 
They started to protest that they were not babies, but Brian 
wouldn't listen to them. He told them to get onto the bed as 
he reached for the baby powder. He powdered each kid in turn 
and fastened the diapers securely to them. He then told them 
to finish getting dressed while he brought the rest of the 
gear out to the station wagon and checked out of the motel. 
While Brian was gone, Mary and David looked at each other. 
They didn't think that their mother would approve of this, 
but they had no choice since Brain was in charge. They 
planned to tell their parents about it when they got to 
Alaska. They also discussed some retaliatory things to do to 
Brian, but they thought better of it; he might do something 
even worse. With everyone loaded into the car, they 
continued on their journey. The two kids were exceptionally 
quiet and almost motionless throughout the morning, still 
trying to deal with the realization that they were wearing 
diapers. They were at least a little bit glad that no one 
else knew; it was a very embarrassing situation to be in. 
Stopping for lunch, Brian told them that they should use the 
bathroom afterwards. He told them that if they were careful, 
they could undo the tabs on the diapers and refasten them 
afterwards. If they had any problems, they were to let Brian 
know so he could fix them. The three ate lunch, and then 
used the bathrooms. Mary and David took longer than usual, 
but then again they were not used to diapering themselves. 
They both came out at about the same time and told Brian 
that everything was all set. Later in the afternoon, Mary 
had to use the bathroom. She had been going at every planned 
stop, but now she needed to pee again. She asked Brian to 
stop at the next rest stop. He agreed, but decided to 
himself that he would not stop. As they came upon the exit, 
Mary was getting quite anxious. The pressure in her bladder 
was growing quickly, and she feared that she might not even 
make it to the bathroom in time. She saw the exit come, and 
then she saw it go. Brian said that he forgot; he was too 
concentrated on the traffic. He asked if she could wait 
until the next exit so he could find a gas station? Just as 
she was about to say ";no";, Mary couldn't hold back. Her 
bladder emptied into her diaper and soaked the back panel. 
She quickly stood up, and felt very humiliated as she wet 
her diaper in front of her brothers. She then said meekly 
that Brian needn't worry; she had just wet her diaper. David 
started to laugh at her, but Brian told him to quit or else. 
Mary sat back down, and tried to make the best of the 
circumstances. She picked up one of her books and tried to 
concentrate on reading. It was hard, though, sitting there 
in warm, wet diapers. She tried to move around to get more 
comfortable, but she couldn't find anything better except 
standing. She tried this for about 15 minutes, but by then 
her legs were tired and she was resigned to sitting in her 
soggy diaper. At the next scheduled stop, Brian changer 
Mary's diaper. He spread some baby lotion on her bottom in 
addition to the baby powder so that she wouldn't develop a 
diaper rash. David used the bathroom, but all the chips that 
he had been eating made him real thirsty. As a result, he 
drank a lot of water at the fountain. About three-quarters 
between the previous stop and the motel that they were 
staying at for that night, the quantity of water that David 
had drunk now needed to be released. He fidgeted quite a 
bit, crossing and uncrossing his legs. He was doing 
everything he could to stop Mother Nature. Brian saw all of 
this in his rearview mirror. He knew that they didn't have 
too far to go, but he wanted to make sure that David would 
wet his diaper. He first started talking about the pool at 
the motel, and how warm the water would be. He then asked 
the kids if they remembered the Chinese restaurant in 
Albuquerque - the one that if you sat near the fountain at 
the entrance it sounded as if someone were peeing into a 
lake. To add more insult to injury, he pulled out a Doors CD 
and started playing the song 'Riders on the Storm', since it 
had the sound of rain in it. David *really* got antsy. He 
moved about, and tried to focus on anything else but having 
to pee. He totally blocked out everything that was going on 
around him and entered a sort of trance. This worked for 
about two minutes. At that point, he could hold back no 
more. He let go of his sphincter and proceed to pee in his 
diaper. It was almost like an orgasmic explosion; if it were 
not for the leak barrier at the top of the diaper, David 
would have soaked his T-shirt. He forced the urine out so 
that he would be done more quickly, but he then realized 
that he was trying too hard. He tried in vain to stop, but 
it was too late; his bowels let go and he soiled his diaper. 
He tried to hide the fact by remaining seated, but Mary 
noticed the smell. She started to tease him and called him a 
baby, but Brian gave her the same threat that he had given 
David when he teased her. Upon arriving at the motel, David 
wanted nothing more than to change out of his messy diaper, 
and he acted very cautiously to avoid letting other people 
know that he had a soiled diaper on him. He rushed quickly 
into the bathroom of their room and stripped his clothes 
off. He jumped into the bathtub and removed the diaper; it 
was very disgusting, he thought. He threw it into the trash 
and began running some bathwater so that he could clean up. 
When he got out of the bath, Brian was waiting with Mary by 
the door. Brian tossed David his swimtrunks and told him to 
get changed so they all could go swimming. David did so, and 
they headed for the pool. The next day, the routine started 
out the same with the diapering of Mary and David. While 
Brian had originally thought that he might let the kids wear 
regular clothes again once they realized that he was 
serious, he decided against it. This system was working out 
very well indeed - they were on schedule and actually making 
better time than he had planned. As for what his parents 
might say, he figured that since he had two to three weeks 
of driving ahead of him that there would me more than ample 
time to come up with a reason for using the diapers. In the 
meantime, Mary and David didn't seem to protest too much. 
Brian even thought about getting some for himself so that he 
wouldn't have to stop to pee either. He decided against it, 
since the two kids would blab to everyone that they met 
about how their older brother was forcing them to wear 
diapers and he was wearing them also. He figured that when 
he was driving alone that he would try this; in fact, it 
seemed to him to be kinda sort kinky, something to try with 
his girlfriend when he got to Anchorage.