Punishment For Immaturity by Slayer

	"Timmy!" Tim's mother cried "Are you wet?"
	"No mom," he replied. He could not believe how just a week 
ago he was spending his summer doing other things like fishing and 
soccer and now he was laying in a crib wearing a onsie, a diaper, 
and sucking a pacifier. It all started on a rainy day.
	"Damn, there isn't anything to do," he said to himself. Now 
Tim had never heard a thing about infantilism as it is not a word 
used quite often by elementary school kids, but he had a 
fascination about diapers since he was 6. Tim was small for 9 year 
old, both short and slim and was often called a baby and other 
names by his classmates, so he never shared his fascination of 
diapers with anyone. Now Tim's mom had a computer and Tim's older 
brother, Jeff had a porn collection, so Tim decided to try 
exploring the topic of diapers. He logged on to the net, and 
pulled up Northern Light and typed in the word "diaper."
	Thousands of links came up. He found many of them showing 
pictures and talking about babies and toddlers in diapers, but 
some had pictures of adults in diapers. Hours went by that Tim was 
exploring this topic, while his older brother was exploring 
November very carefully. Tim was shocked when he heard the front 
door open and in came his mother came in. He quickly logged off 
and began the power down the computer.
	"How was your day?" his mother asked as she walked in the 
room.
	"Oh ok, I guess, it rained."
	"Well, they are calling for sunny weather tomorrow, honey."
	As he left the room she sensed he was up to something by the 
look in his eye. She decided to check the Net. So she checked the 
history and realized her suspicions were just. She decided she 
might yet get some use out of the old clothes in the attic yet. 
Tim was reading a summer school book when his mother barged in an 
hour latter with a cloth diaper in one hand and plastic pants in 
the other.
	"Interested in diapers Timmy? Then diapers it is," she said 
as she pulled off his pants.
	"But I'm not, mom," he responded in paranoid, whiny protest.
	"Don't lie, I saw the sites you visited."
	She proceeded to finish diapering him. Tim felt like crying, 
but did not want to attract attention to himself in his current 
condition.
	"Now I want you to wear that and think about this for a 
while." He decided not to leave his room while he was diapered. 
Time past by though and the urge applied itself upon him and he 
had to quickly do number two. Unfortunately he could not do 
anything to stop it and found himself pooping in the diaper. An 
hour later his mom came in to check in on him.
	"Well, it seems I was right, you might be needing to wear 
these for longer then a day, like for the rest if the summer."
	He knew there was no changing her mind and arguing would only 
get him spanked so he sat quietly while she re-diapered him. When 
his brother found out he laughed, and laughed and laughed some 
more. Tim's father did not take it as well at first, but after 5 
shots of gin, he offered to help get the crib out. 
	Now back to the present, Tim spent a week in the house using 
diapers for his toilet needs. He was unsure if he ever got out of 
diapers if he could even control it anyway and this was only the 
third week of summer vacation.