Sam in Diapers Chapter 1 Sam was a 14 year old boy who was an only child and lived with only his Mom since his parents got divorced. Sam was basically a normal kid. He had lots of friend, many of them-girls. Even though his parents had gotten divorced, they still had a nice sized house since his mom( Patty ) was a dentist. He also had a girlfriend named Laura. Sam did things that kids his age would do. He rode his bike nearly everywhere to try to sustain independence from his mom. He was told to wear a helmet when riding, he didn't. His mom asked him to tell when he had a test coming up, he didn't. He was told to study and do his homework right when he got home, and... well, you know the answer. Sam figured that his mom was trying to make things perfect after the trouble with the divorce. So, eventually Patty found out about his disobeying her. At first she did not say anything to him, hoping he would correct himself. HE didn't. (editors not: lets start that again!) So his mom decided she'd enough of him disobeying her. Sam had just come home from school(on his bike) with his friend Dan. They immediately went to take turns playing their favorite game Grand Theft Auto III. Dan left at about 5:15. So Sam was playing his game for a while alone. It soon became 7:00 and Sam's mom is usually home at about six. Plus its a Friday and she usually gets off early. Just about five minutes later, Patty walked in, at first Sam didn't notice, but then he heard some plastic bags and was distracted from his game. He paused it and went to go talk to his mom. She was already in her room and told him to wait downstairs. Sam figured it was probably a birthday present since it was the end of the school year and his birthday was only a month away. The evening was pretty normal. They had a late dinner and watched TV. It came to be 8:20 and Sam decided to call Laura. 10 Minutes later Patty came in and said she needed to use the phone. About 5-10 minutes later he got off and told her that he was off. However, Laura and him set up a date for Sunday at 7:00 pm to see a movie. Patty then told Sam that she didn't need the phone and that it was time for bed Bed?! thought Sam. It's 20 to 9!. He argued with her a little but found it pointless. So he went to his room and took of his shirt and shorts and threw them in the basket. Strongly, nothing else was in there, this morning there was a huge pile. Just then his mom walked in and told him to sit down quietly and remain that way. He was mildly upset by this and thought that the language was more suitable for a child. Patty then explained that he was sick of him disobeying her and that he would now be punished. " You will be treated as an infant/toddler. You will wear and use diapers, bibs, pacifiers, bottles, sit in high chairs, etc. In public you will still be in diapers and toddler clothing, you will also wear a child harness. Your room will be redone to the likes of a toddler as well as your furniture. And when I am not here, a babysitter will be here to watch you." Patty finished Sam sat dumbfounded. He didn't have a clue what to say. Patty then said " Now lets get a nice diaper on you." as she pulled out one of the many diapers she'd put in his dresser. "Mom I'm not gon-" Sam started. "Don't argue with me Samuel. That is one thing that got you here in the first place!!!" Patty shouted. She then pulled down Sam's boxers and threw them in his trash can. She then powdered him and taped on a white diaper. She then dressed him, while cooing baby-talk to him, in a Blues Clues onesie with feet in the shape of Blue. She then ran downstairs and came back with a bottle of milk. "Now drink it all up, Sammy. Then I'll give you your pacifier and you'll spend your last night in a 'big kid' bed, " said Patty. Sam was about to throw down the bottle when his mom threw him a stern look and also realized how childish it would be. He finished his bottle and his mom gave him a pacifier. He couldn't really sleep though. In addition to the pacifier, diaper, and Onesie, he was worried. How long would his mom keep him this way? And a babysitter? Who would he get? Chapter 2 Sam woke up by the sound of his alarm. He must have forgotten to turn it off last night he thought. Last night!!! Sam remembered everything. He then pulled off his sheets and sure enough the blues clues Onzie was on him, along with his diaper. Which, earlier that night he tried to get off him. He was just about to get up when he stepped on the pacifier his mom had given him, it's his pacifier, with that thought tears formed in his eyes. Just then his mom walked in and turned the alarm off. She was already dressed, however. She came over by him and sat down. "Aww, why is wittle Sammy cwying?" She cooed in babytalk. "Did you wet yourself last night?" She asked. This only made Sam cry more. "Well then I'll just check you myself" Patty then unzipped Sam's Onzie and checked his diaper. It was not him the way she had put it on him. "Samuel! What did you do to your diaper?!" She exclaimed. "I didn't want it on me."Sam muffled back his tears. "What if you would have wet yourself?" "I'm 14! I'm not going to wet myself!" Sam said. "Well your not acting fourteen, and you shouldn't be. Babies and toddlers do not talk back! They also do not mess with their diapers. Also, if you choose to talk it will be done as a toddler." Patty said. "But I don't wanna be a toddler!" Sam said, sounding very childlike. "Well you will be now, you also will be using your diapers. This was a bad thing for baby to do. I think that tomorrow we will have to go to the mall to get you some clothes that you can't get out off. Now lets get you a breakfast." Patty said. "Certainly she would make me go out like a toddler in public, where my friends could see me." He thought. His thoughts shifted when he heard breakfast. At least his mom hadn't gotten him a highchair yet. Patty held Sam's hand on the way to the kitchen. To his dismay, there was a highchair, one made for a person his size. Patty told him to sit in it. He was then strapped in. There was no way he could get out. His mom then slid the tray into its locking place. She then place a bowl of Cheerios in front of him. She then got a toddler spoon that lit up and changed colors in milk. "Here's comes the choo choo," she said. Sam just sat and ate. He knew there was nothing he could do, and besides, he was hungry. Not particularly for Cheerios but, he ate them. During his feeding his mom told him that some movers would be coming today to take away his current furniture and put babyish things in his room. She also said that he didn't need to take out any of his stuff since he would not be using it anyway. After he was done being fed, his mom took him back up stairs, she took his clothes off and led him to the bathroom. She set him in the tub and put some soap in. She then filled it up. After washing him, she put baby powder all over his body to absorb any extra moisture. She then powdered his diaper area and diapered him. And also put some plastic pants on him. After that she dressed him in a lion king outfit. The shorts didn't fit him so she just had him go in his diaper and plastic pants. "I look like a baby! I'm not going to dress like this!!" Sam exclaimed. "Oh, you're not?" Patty asked. She then took Sam over her knees and spanked him about 15 times. She hit him in areas where the diaper was completely covering. Sam began to cry. Even with the diaper it still hurt (editors note: I believe that that last line is one of the most famous lines in diaper story history.). She then said " So now are you going to dress like this?. "Yes mommy!" He said still crying. "Now go and play with those toys in the living room. The movers will be here any minute. Sam looked into the living room. His PS2 was gone!!! All that was left was some toy bulldozers and trucks. And other plastic toys made by Playskool. Sam just sat there. He picked some of the things up. They looked familiar. Some of his old toys. How could this be happening he then thought. "I'm sitting in a room with a diaper on and a Lion King shirt. There are Playskool trucks surrounding me." he didn't know what to think. He was just worried about Tomorrow when they would go to the mall. Chapter 3 After about 10 minutes of just sitting around his mom came in the room. "What's wrong does wittle Sammy not like his toys?" Patty said. "Mom, do I have to play with these? What happened to my PlayStation?" Sam groaned. "The Big Kid toys are gone, little boys can't play with things like that. And remember what I said about you talking like a Big Kid. Do you want some more spankings?" Patty said. Sam definitely didn't want more spankings. "No, mommy." "Ok then, play with your toys. The movers will be here soon," Patty said as she walked away and put a rather high child gate in the doorway. She then locked it in place. Sam finally started to play a little with his toys. They almost seemed to draw him in. He couldn't resist. He started making little toddler noises as he pretended that his company was remodeling the coffee table. "Beep, beep, beep." He said as he backed up the bulldozer. Here come the supplies on the truck!" he said as he pulled a truck near him. Just about 5 minutes later someone rang the doorbell. At first he was worried it might be one of his friends. It turned out to be the movers. His mom led them upstairs. Sam looked toward them. They just gave a quick, odd glance. They then began hauling all his stuff away into a truck. But not only furniture. His clothes, stuff he had in his closet, everything. They then began hauling up different things. Stuff in boxes. A crib, changing table, Big stuffed animals. They were up there for a while. Longer than it would have taken to assemble a crib and table. Sam had been listening for a while. Just then his mom came into the room (after unlocking the gate). "Aren't you happy you're get all new furniture?" Patty said enthusiastically. "Mommy, what's taking them so long?" Sam said, remembering his spankings. "Well now, it wouldn't make sense if you had a big kid room and put a baby in it, now would it?" Patty said. Sam moaned, he thought that he would at least get to keep his walls the same color. "What color are they gonna paint it?" "White for most of it, then blue on the ceiling. So that we can hang clouds from it. I think it will look cute!" Patty said. "By the way, I heard you before with your trucks, and I heard about this show that you would like!" Patty turned on the TV. Bob the Builder was on. Sam had heard about this show from his friends who have younger brothers. Patty left the room and locked the gate again. Sam had to go. "Mommy, I have to go pee!" he shouted. "What do you think the diapers are for dear?" Patty asked. Sam decided to hold it in longer. Soon he found it useless. After some hard work he let it go. He completely flooded it too. It was all of his bottle and this morning's milk. Afterward, Sam watched Bob. He almost got interested. He couldn't stop thinking about his room. It wouldn't even be his anymore. IT would be, well, a baby's. Sam began to realize it more and more. He was a baby. At least he was becoming one, that was his moms plan. Finally the movers, or whatever they exactly were, were finished. They came downstairs, and Patty thanked them. They told her that she would get the bill in about a week or so. Sam had been watching TV for a while now. His mom decided it was time for some lunch. "Time for lunch Sammy!" Patty said as she opened the gate. "Mommy, I need to be changed!" Sam said. "I can see that, let's take care of that first." Patty took Sam into the bathroom. Apparently she must have moved some diapers and supplies in there while he was watching TV. "Thank gosh you had your plastic pants on, or you would have been dripping all over the place!" Patty said Sam just lay there, quietly. He didn't really have much to say. Patty cleaned Sam up and then powdered his diaper area. She then got out two fresh diapers. "That was a bad leak, I think I will put two on you this time." After 'double diapering' him, she figured that he wouldn't need the plastic pants. When Sam sat up he had to adjust to the bulge of two diapers. Patty then led him into the kitchen and put him in his highchair. Sam now acknowledged that it was his highchair. She fed him some lunch and then Sam asked if he could see his room. "The paint isn't all completely dry yet. We wouldn't want wittle Sammy messing it up, would we?" Patty said. "I guess not mommy." Sam said disappointed. "However, maybe you do need a nap. Let's go in the living room and I can lay down with my little baby?" Patty said. Sam just followed her as she held his hand. They went into the living room and Patty locked the gate with a key. "Now listen Sammy, if I catch you trying to get out of your nap, your spankings will be even worse than before." Patty said sternly. "I won't mommy." Sam said. The two of them then lied down with Patty holding Sam in her arms. She then cooed him to sleep. Somehow, Sam actually fell asleep finding the songs very soothing. The two of then layed there, and Sam fell asleep. Chapter 4 Sam woke up by the sound of the stove. He was still in the living room, but his mom wasn't. He figured she was making dinner. He also woke up having to pee and crap. He didn't want to poop his diaper. That was sick. "Mommy." Sam said. "Yes Sammy?" Patty said. "Mommy, I have to go poop," Sam said, worried of what he knew she would say. "You have two diapers on Sammy! What do you think they are for?" Patty said, laughing. "Mommy, that's sick. I don't want to go poop in my diapers!" Sam said. "Well, you will have to. You're going to be in them for a while." Sam decided that there was nothing he could do. He was going to be a baby. No matter what he said. After some hard work, Sam finally got it out. He had to pee also, so his diapers were pretty filled. "Awe, did wittle Sammy mess himself?" Patty asked, " Let's get you changed and then I'll give you your dinner." "Ok mommy." Sam said. After Sam was changed, Patty locked him into his highchair and tied a bib on him. She then brought over the macaroni and cheese she'd made for him. She fed him and then told him that they were going to see his new room. When they got upstairs, Patty told Sam to close his eyes. He did as he was told. She led him in and told him to open his eyes. What he saw almost made him faint. His room was completely white with a blue ceiling and had clouds hanging from the ceiling. There was an oversized crib in the corner with a mobile hanging over it and a changing table with a ton of diapers and powder. His closet had all kinds of toddler and baby clothing. Nothing that he had in there remained. He ran over to his closet and looked in. "There will be more clothes in there tomorrow after we go shopping." Patty said, excitedly. "Where is my room?!!" Sam shouted. "It's all gone, everything!" "Baby, you know that you aren't supposed to talk like that! Now come over here right now!" Patty exclaimed. She then walked over to a chair that had time out written on it. She sat in it. Sam caught himself. Why had he done that? "Mommy, please I'm sowwy!" Sam pleaded. "Bad little boys need to be taught a lesson. Now get over here right now!" Patty said. Sam waddled over. His mom picked him up and set him on here lap. She then pulled down his diapers and gave him 20 hard smacks. Sam started crying around 5. She then pulled his diapers back up and put him in his crib. "Now you think about what you did!" She said as she pulled up the bars and locked them into place. Sam lay there, still crying. Those spankings hurt a lot! He didn't really know what to do. He couldn't get out of his crib. And if he did his mom would continue his spankings. He tried to get his mind off the horrible feel of the spankings. Then he remembered. Tomorrow. He was going to the mall, he would probably meet his new babysitter too. He was worried about both. He was sure his friends would see him at the mall. He was also worried about this babysitter. Sam got very wrapped up in his thoughts and drifted into near sleep. Just then, his mom came in. "Did Sammy learn a lesson?" Patty said. "Yes Mommy, I won't do that ever again." Sam said. "That's my wittle baby!" Patty said " Now then, would you like to go downstairs and play with your trucks?" Sam got excited, he wasn't sure why. "Yay! Yes mommy could I?" Patty put Sam in the living room. "I'm going to be in here making out the list for tomorrow and for your babysitter." Patty said. "Ok mommy." Said Sam. For more than an hour, Sam played with his trucks, making noises and sounds. Moving them around, all over the living room. He was actually having fun. Patty wasn't really paying attention. When she did, she didn't really care. She was busy, not only with the list but with things from work. At about 8:15 Patty unlocked the gate and came in. "Ok big guy, you've got a big day ahead of you so I want you in bed earlier tonight." Patty said. "If I have to, I guess." Sam seemed disappointed that he couldn't play with his trucks more. He still didn't get why he liked them. Patty put Sam in his new crib and gave him his bottle. "Pretty soon you will be wetting all the time, so you may as well start soon. Un-training yourself, that is." She said. Sam drank up his bottle and soon fell asleep with a bear in his arms and a pacifier in his mouth. He had had a big day today. Chapter 5 "Sammy! Wake up!" said Patty. Sam didn't wake up right away. When he did, he looked to where his alarm would have been. He only saw his crib. "Where, where am I?" he said, still tired. "Oh, Sammy, you're so cute! You're in your crib sweetie!" Patty said. Then, sure enough, Sam looked down at his Onezie and his diaper bulge. Along with his paci laying in the crib. "Now come on, we have a big day today! We're going to the mall remember?" Patty said. "Now lets give you a bath." On the way to the bathroom, Sam noticed he had to pee. "I may as well just go in my diaper, Mommy's not gonna let me use the toilet." Sam thought. Wait, Mommy? Why did he think that. "That's weird" he thought. While thinking this he soaked his diapers. "Oh, did wittle Sammy have an accident?" Patty asked happily. "No momm- Sam began. "That's ok, you should get used to it." Patty said. She then gave him a bath and diapered him again. She dressed him so that he looked like Steve from Blues Clues (editors note: Or whatever that new guy's name is). His diapers were very obvious. "Ok, let's get you your Cheerio's and then we're off to the mall!" Patty said. "Oh, no." Sam thought. "The mall, that's right!" he was going to start begging with her but realized it would be useless. Patty fed Sam and then took him out of his highchair. She then held his hand until they got the car in the garage. She opened the door for him. "Ok Sammy hop in!" In the car was an adult sized car seat. Sam got in and sat down. Patty then put a numerous amount of straps on him. When she was finished he couldn't even move. Except his arms and legs. There was a harness on his chest and a crotch strap. He wasn't going anywhere. On the way to the mall he got a few strange looks at stoplights from people. One of them being a kid who looked to be about eight. And was in a similar situation as he was. The kid became happy to see that someone else was going through what he was. Sam was just embarrassed. He couldn't duck, however, the harness held him tight. As he squirmed around in his car seat, his diapers made noises and he looked very childish. Like a toddler trying to get out. When they got to the mall, Patty took him out of his car seat. He thought that she was just going to hold his hand in the mall, but instead she began to put the harness on him. It was a bright yellow harness so it was very obvious. Strange looks crowded him throughout the mall. Unfortunately for Sam, the specialty store that his mom was trying to find was across the mall. On the way there Sam passed someone that looked familiar from school. He thought that she might have been in a grade lower than him. Surprisingly she didn't look surprised. At one point in the mall Patty had to stop someone and ask for directions to the store she was looking for. "My little Sammy needs some new clothes and we're looking for a store that might have some his size." She said. "Yea.umm.well if you walk just a little bit farther down and take a right, and walk all the way down the hallway there's a store there that would have that kind of..stuff." The mall personal said. It was a high school kid who appeared to just be doing this as a summer job. Sam started to walk a little bit faster than his mom to pass up people, but then his "leash" caught up with him. "No, no Sammy you stay with me." She said. After what seemed like forever, they finally reached the little hallway where the store was. It was one of those areas off the main hallway that nobody ever went in. All of the shops around were closed and empty. When they reached the store, there was a small desk outside and a door behind it. "Hi " Patty said. "My little boy needs some new clothes and pajamas. Would we be able to get some here?" " Of course, that's what we're her e for." The girl outside said. "Just follow me." They walked through the door and inside was a big huge room full of baby supplies-for adults. It appeared to be the place where Sam's mom had gotten his crib. In one section there was furniture and in another diapers, another there was clothing. Patty walked Sam over to the clothing section. She looked at many of the pajamas and continuously said. "Aww that will look so cute on you!" She bought about five different Onzies. They all had locks on them. She also got some more outfits for him. Blues Clues, Lion King, Superman, etc. She then went to the diapers section and got some plastic pants that also locked. They finally went to the counter and bought the items. At the last second, Patty went and got another package of diapers. They appeared to be an oversized package of Pampers. When they left they had a choice of what type of bag to put her things in. She put them in a nearly see through bag. Everyone starred and pointed at them as they walked all the way through the mall. At one point they sat down. Sam felt the need to pee. He didn't care anymore. He went. And went he did. His diaper began to leak. People noticed this and started to laugh at him. HE began to cry. He didn't like this. His mom then told him to stop. He tried to get up and walk away but his mom held tightly to the harness. They then walked out. Sam wouldn't stop crying. This was too much. During this time his mom strapped him into his car seat. She began to get mad. "That's it Sammy! There is going to be punishment tonight. You made me look like I was a bad mother to you!" she scolded. She then put a pacifier in his mouth. When they got home she took him out of the car without saying a word. When they go up stairs, she took the harness off him and his pants. She brought his new clothes with her. She took off his diaper and spanked him as hard as she could. He began to cry almost immediately. She kept on spanking him. The pacifier had fallen out of his mouth. She put it back in and diapered him with two diapers. She put him in his crib. She then pulled out the locking plastic pants and put them on him. "Your babysitter will be coming in a couple hours. I don't want you to be a hassle for her. Now you lay and think about what you did!" Patty said as she left the room. Sam's tears began to stop. Those spankings hurt a lot. He didn't know what to think. He may as well get used to this. He knew one thing though. He would not do that again. Now he would have to be good. His mom wasn't kidding around. Chapter 6 Sam was woken up by his mom. "Come on, Sammy, we need to check your diaper," Patty said. Sam woke up as he had the previous day. Very confused. He soon remembered it all. His mom was trying to turn him back into a toddler, cause she didn't like his attitude, or something like that. "Mom, come on, it's 8:30 on a Sunday!" Sam said "Samuel, don't you remember what happen last time you tried to talk to me like a big boy?" Sam recalled the spankings he had received. "Now, lets see if you wet your diaper. Hmm, nope not yet. It's not surprising, you've only been back for about a day," Patty said. " I bet your hungry, lets get you in your highchair." "Ok, mommy." Patty led Sam downstairs from his newly redone, toddler room. Into the kitchen where he saw his new highchair. He was about to just get into it when his mom grabbed him. "Sammy! Don't ever do that again, your not big enough to climb up there, you might fall!" Patty exclaimed. She then picked him up with her hands under his arms, and put him in the high chair, she strapped in the harness to make sure he stayed put. She then locked the trey into place. She fed him a bowl of Cheerios. She pretended that the spoon was an airplane, even though Sam was opening his mouth. During his feeding, Sam had wet himself, he was going to say something to his mommy, but he knew what she'd say. Wait, mommy? Even his thoughts were regressing. It took a little bit of effort, but he eventually got all of the pee out. "Looks like our wittle Sammy needs a change!" Patty said. " Yes mommy!" Sam replied, he didn't like his wet diaper. Patty brought Sam upstairs instead and gave him his bath. She put some toys in the tub to play with. For a while, Sam just sat there, but then she encouraged him, and he began to pretend to play. Soon he almost began to play with his toys, but then mommy got him out of the tub and rubbed baby powder all over him. Then diapered him. She put a Blues Clues shirt on him and led him into the living room. "There you go, Sam, just play with your toys for a little while, Mommy has some things to take care of." Patty said. Sam actually ran into the living room and began playing with his toys. He had always loved playing with them when he was younger, but then he saw the ads for Super Nintendo and became like most the other kids he knew. He began where he'd left off yesterday. His construction company was doing work on the coffee table. He began making a lot of sounds, "Beep, beep ,beep. Vvvrrrrr vvvrrrrrr. KA bosh," Sam said. He had heard some noises but didn't really pay any attention to them, he heard the door open and close a couple times, but he was caught up in the coffee table. "Sammy!" his mom called. "Just a sec mommy!" he called back. "Hi Sam. Oh sorry, Sammy! (followed by a giggle) a familiar voice said Sam turned around to see the same person he'd seen at the mall yesterday, who was the only one who looked at him without a question about his diapers and outfit. "You may know Stephanie from school Sammy, she's in 6th grade." Patty said. " She's going to be your babysitter from now on. I have to tend to some business at work, so she's going to watch you for a while, ok?" "But Mommy! She's younger than I am!" Sam said. ""I don't want to hear it Sammy! Stephanie, if he does talk back to you, be sure to give him a spanking. He has to learn how to be a good boy." Patty said "Sorry, Mommy." Sam said, with a sorry sad tone. "Now be good for Stephanie!" Patty said and left. "So Sammy, what are you building there?" Stephanie said with a giggle. TO BE CONTINUED