Subject: ~Story- Doug Loses Control (diaper) From: johnnywants@hotmail.com Date: Wed, Apr 15, 1998 16:20 EDT Message-id: <6h3190$hfn$1@nnrp1.dejanews.com> I AM THE AUTHOR. Please Read Story and Questions after story. Any comments or suggestions pro/con are welcome. " DOUG LOSES CONTROL " by Little Johnny ******************************************************************* My name is Doug Jones. I'm 12 years old and have just finished Grade 8. I have a great Mom, but she can be over protective at times. My Dad died in a boating accident 2 years ago. I'm small for my age but I'm a very good soccer player. The team I played on won the provincal junior high school soccer championships. As a reward, we get to go to Logan Falls for a week of camping and my favorite thing ' fishing ', when school finishes. Mom thought it would be great for me, because Dad and I used to go fishing there until he died. I have not gone fishing since then. Mom drove me to the school to board the bus for the trip. When we got there, parents were everywhere helping load the bus with our gear. Coach Adam's came over and asked me if I was all set. I told him you bet. Mom gave me a good long hug and kiss. She told me to be good and to listen to the adults and to stay out of trouble. I told her that I would and then boarded the bus. On the bus we were pumped up about the trip. An hour later we were there. We took all our gear off the bus. Coach had us set up our tents. Then the fun began. A group of us headed to the lake for a swim, boy was that water cold. We spent a couple hours swimming and building sand castles. Coach came and got us for lunch. (soup and ham sandwiches) After lunch Mr. Hall one of the chaparons took us on a hiking trip. We got back to came just in time for supper.(Hamburgers and potato chips) We then played soccer till it got dark. By then coach and the chaparons had a big bonfire going. We all sat around and told stories. It was now late and we were tired. We went to our tents. Did we go to sleep right away, no way we told each other ghost stories. Finally Coach came and told us to be quiet, well within 5 minutes all of us were asleep. I awoke the next morning soaked in my own sweat. My whole body felt so hot like I was on fire. My head was pounding so bad I was in tears. A couple of guys ran to get help. Soon Coach and Mrs. Stevens(a chaparon) were inside our tent. Mrs. Stevens was a nurse. " How are you feeling Doug?" Mrs. Stevens asked. " Not very good Mrs. Stevens" I replied. Tears were rolling down my face. At this point she put a thermometer in my mouth. She also checked my blood pressure and pulse. Mrs. Stevens had a very concerned look on her face. She got up and her and the Coach talked for a minute, then Coach spoke. " Doug were going to take you to the hospital now." " Please stand up Doug." Mrs. Stevens asked. " But I only got my gotch on." I meekly answered. " Doug, I'm a nurse and I seen more than that. Now stand up! sharply Mrs. Stevens responded. I could barely get up. Coach just reached down and gathered me in his arms and took me to Mrs. Stevens van. He placed me in the back seat and then I blacked out. I now slipped into a coma and was near death. My tempature was 109. They put my in ice baths and antibiotics to lower my temp. They told my Mom that I had got a extremly rare strain of influenza. The doctor's told her that it was touch and go if I would live. If I lived they told her her that there could be long term side effects. It was now my 5th day in ICU (intensive care unit) when I started to come out of the coma. I could see Mom crying with joy when she saw that my eyes were open. Mom got up out of the chair she was in and rushed over to me. She was kissing me over and over. She also was hugging me so tight I could hardly breath. " Doug how do you feel? Do you feel alright? Mom asked. " I feel alright I guess. What happened to me?" said I. " I will explain later. Right now I'm just so happy your alright." Just then a beautiful blonde nurse entered the room. " I see the little one has come out of his long sleep." she was addressing Mom. " Yes, he just woke up. Isn't it wonderful." Mom gasped. Now 2 men entered the room. The nurse and my Mom were now talking. They told me they were my doctors and that I was one lucky young man to have survived the influenza. They did a quick exam of my chart and than left. Mom and the nurse now were standing opposite each other but beside my bed. The nurse then said something that shocked the hell out of me. " Does Dougie need his diapers changed?" She asked with a large smile on her face. I didn't know what she was talking about. I looked over to Mom who was smiling and now patting my head. The nurse was now pulling down my bedsheet. It was then I noticed that DIAPER. Oh my God what is happening. This must be a bad dream. I then felt the nurse put a couple of fingers inside the diaper, my diaper. " I see Dougie you wet them, and by the smell I think you also did a poo poo." she said with a giggle. I was totally embarassed. I looked at Mom for help. She was still smiling and rubbing my hair. Tears were now beginning to form in my eyes. The nurse was now removing the rubber pants and then the diaper. "Phew, Little One you made a real stinker." (my eyes are now closed of embarassment) She then cleaned my bottom with wash cloth, she turned me on my side a rub baby oil on my backside. While still on my side she was sprinkling my bottom with baby powder. She rolled me back onto my back to do the front when she noticed my hard on. " I see Mrs. Jones that Dougie Wougie likes to get his diaper changed." said nurse with a giggle. I looked up to Mom and she was nodding her head in approval and letting uot some giggles of her own. How could Mom let me be embarassed in this manner. " Don't be ashamed Little One, lots of baby boys like it." stated the nurse. I had closed my eyes again. I couldn't look at what was happening to me. SMACK! SMACK! I opened my eyes in pain as the nurse had just slapped hard the inside of my right thigh. " Little One when I change you, you are to look at me. Do you understand?" In a state of shock I looked at Mom to come to my rescue, no such luck. SMACK! SMACK! again she slapped my inner right thigh hard. " I asked you Dougie, do you understand?" nurse barked at me. " YYYYYYYesssss." was all I could say. " You see Mrs. Jones they just need a little discipline sometimes. Right Dougie?" " YYYYYesss Nurse." I replied. The nurse now continued putting on the diaper, pinning it up. Next came the rubber pants. She slid them up my legs until they covered my diaper. " That's a very good Baby! " she winked at MOM. Mom was trying to control herself from laughing. " You know Mrs. Jones I have one like this at home." " Is that right Carol! We will have to get together and talk things over. Thank You Carol, i needed this lesson." Mom talked for the first time in a long time. " Sounds great Mrs. Jones. And your welcome." Nurse now left the room. So much has happened today. I was now crying. Mom sat on the edge of the bed and held my head in her lap. She now explained what has happened to me and that everything will be OK. ********************************************************************* The fourth day I was here, the Doctors had told Mom that the influenza had caused some internal damages to my internal organs. The doctors also explained that damage was done to my bladder and bowels. I had suffered the loss of MYELIN (insulation) around my nerves(just like the rubber insulation on an elecrical cord) which has now caused me to lose the power to control my bladder or bowels. ********************************************************************* Over the next week came lots more embarassing changes of diapers. Finally I was discharged. Mom bought me a pair of larger sweat pants so my diapers and all wouldn't show as much. I was wheeled in a chair down to front entrance and into the van Mom had parked there. It was now dinnertime and I was starving. I asked Mom if we could go through the drive through at the Burger King. She said no, we would eat when we get home. We pulled into our attached garage. Mom told me to wait for her. As she unlocked the door, she grabbed my hand. She led me down the hall until we came to the door of my room. " Open the door Dougie." Mom ordered.(she had never called me Dougie before.) I opened the door and I couldn't believe what I saw. All mt stuff was gone. In it's place was a large crib with bars, a dresser, a table of some kind, 2 wooden chairs and a rocker. The room was painted a light shade of blue. There was wallpaper with little animals on all four walls. " Mom, What the hell is going on?" Mom grabbed me and smacked my diapered bottom 5 times. Nothing was hurt but my pride. " Dougie, watch your language. From this moment on you are my new little BABY." " But Mom I'm 12 years old." Mom again gave my backside 5 harder spanks. " You are going to be my baby again, are you listening." " Yes Mom." " Dougie you are to call me Mommy not Mom from now on. Right?" " Yes Mommy." " OK Baby, come take Mommy's hand it's time to feed you." I took her hand and she led me to the kitchen. Upon reaching the entrance I saw a large highchair." No way am I going in that thing." I responded in disgust. With my reply barely out. Mom in one swift motion pulled down my jogging pants, rubber pants and diaper. She then laid me barebotted over her knee. " Baby you are going to get the spanking of a lifetime." WHAP!WHAP! SMACK!SMACK! 25 Spanks. " You will do whatever Mommy tells you." WHAP!WHAP!SMACK!SMACK! 25 more Spanks. " I will not have more backtalk from you." WHAP!WHAP!SMACK!SMACK! 25 more spanks. " Well Baby Dougie, are you ready to follow Mommy's rules?" " YYYYessss Mommy" I was now bawling like the baby she wants me to be. Mommy now turned me over and lifted me into the highchair. She put on a dinasaur bib over my t-shirt. I was naked from the waist down. She came back with a dish of pablum and also a dish of pudding. She said I was to young to eat for myself, that she would have to spoonfeed me. After finishing those 2 dishes off, mommy came back with 2 babybottles of milk. She told me finish them off. I started to suck up the warm milk, it tasted good. After mealtime Mommy took off the bib and lifted me down from the highchair. She now led me back to me bedroom. She lifted me up on the table. She now lifted the t-shirt over my head and off. " Now lay down Baby. Mommy will get you ready for bed." Mommy was now rubbing baby oil all over me. When she got to my groin area I was hard. " Well Baby I guess Nurse Carol was right, you do like your diapers." Mommy continued with baby powder, diapers, pins, rubber pants and then she told me to sit up. She then slipped this light blue outfit over my head, she put in each arm including hands, pulled down my back until waist level. " Lay down Baby." I layed down, she pulled the outfit that was under my waist and stuck each leg and foot into the outfit. At this point Mommy pulled up 2 zippers that were around my inner thighs until they met. Then she locked them together with a tiny padlock. " This is so baby can't try to get out and use the toilet. Mommy wants you to use your diaper at all times. I was now more humilated than I have ever been in my lifetime. I started crying so hard I couldn't stop. The tears just kept rolling down my face. Mommy took my hand and sat down in the rocker. She lifted me up and I cradled in her arms as she put a babybottle of warm milk in my mouth. I offered her no resistance. All the time Mommy was feeding me, she was singing me lullabyes. I had finished the whole bottle. " Mommy is so proud of Baby Dougie for being a good little one for drinking all his bottle. Now it's nightie night time Little One." With that Mommy layed me in my crib and kissed me goodnight and stuck a pacifier in my mouth. Again I didn't fight it. I was now her "" BABY "" for the 2nd time around. THE END????????????? YOU TELL ME!!!!! *********************************************************************** 1) Do I continue with Baby Dougie Storys? 2) If I Do Where Doe I Go With The Charactor (A) Do Mommy and Nurse Carol Get Together And What Do They Do? Do They Introduce Nurse Carol' Teen Baby Is It A Boy/Girl? (B) Does Baby Dougie Get A Babysitter?, If So What Happens? (C) What Happens If He Goes Back To School? A Nursery? (D) What Happens If He Goes Out In Public? (E) What Happens To His Old Friends? (f) Any Plot Line You Can Think Of. 3) I Will Receive and incorporate any valid story threads. 4) Thank You For Reading And Responding 5) Contact me : johnnywants@hotmail.com -----== Posted via Deja News, The Leader in Internet Discussion ==----- http://www.dejanews.com/ Now offering spam-free web-based newsreading