Michael Written by Coodie available, among others at : http://www.geocities.com/WestHollywood/Heights/8831 The bell rang and I trudged down the corridor towards class. I followed the two boys in front of me, hoping that they were in my class. It was my first day at my new school. My family and I had moved to the coast from the interior, and I had just started grade 8, at St Lukes College, a private all boys school. My first class was maths, and I choose an empty pair of desks at the back of the classroom. The one seater desks were pushed together, two at a time to form three long rows. I hung my blazer on the corner of the desk and sat down. The last boy that came into the class came and sat down next to me. While I looked at him, I thought to myself that he was the cutest boy that I had ever seen. I was a little bit shorter than me and had brown hair. He had, a tan, but not very dark.As he hung his bag up, I tried to picture him wearing a diaper. He sat down next to me, and he told me his name was Michael. I introduced myself and I learned that he was also new to the school, and we started getting quite friendly. Michael dropped his pencil on the floor, and when he bent down to retreive it, his leg rubbed against mine. When he got up again, his leg remained pressed against mine. We were both wearing short uniform pants, and his skin rubbing against mine was giving me an erection. As we talked I moved up a bit closer to him. We didn't do any work or anything as it was only the first day, and pretty soon it was break. Often a guy will grab another guy from behind and hold his arms to try and squeeze them. I was standing outside the school cafeteria during break, when I felt someone arms around me. It was Michael. Instead of trying to "crush" me, he held me quite softly, with his head next to mine. In the meantime, his crotch was pressed firmly against my butt, and I don't know for certain, but it felt like he was hard. Of course no one took any notice of us, as I put on a show of trying to break free. Michael's hair rubbed against my cheek, and I loved the smell of it. During the week, Michael and quickly became friends. This was due to the fact that we both didn't know anyone, and we were both gay. I didn't know Michael was like that, but I found out later on. Ever since I was small, for some reason I liked wearing diapers. I love the feel of the thick diaper between my legs, and nothing is better than wetting it. I tried to picture Michael in one of my diapers that I kept hidden away at home. I fantasised about myself laying him down on a changing pad and pulling a disposable diaper up between his legs and fastening it tight and then letting him sit on my lap while I hugged him. It was Friday. Both my parents were going away for the night for a conferance about 300km's away. I managed to convince them to let me stay at home by myself and they eventually conceded. I asked Michael if he would like to come and sleep over that night. He smiled and said that he would love to. The rest of the day, I thought about Michael and how I would go about getting him to wear one of my diapers. Micheal arived at about half past seven. We ate a pizza for supper and played on the computer for a while. I put two matresses on the floor in the lounge for use to sleep on and put them close together on purpose. I took out two of my disposable diapers while Michael was in the bathroom washing up, and laid them on the desk in the study. When Michael noticed them he asked me what they were and why they were there. I explained that they were samples of my mom who worked for a medical company. He seemed happy with this explanation. We laid down on the mattreses and decided to play a game of truth, dare or command. I went first and choose "truth" which meant that I had to answer a question. "Have you ever jerked off ?", Michael asked me. I had to answer yes. Next it was Michael's turn and he choose command. I commanded him to fetch one of the diapers and diaper himself for the rest of the game. He moaned a bit, but after a bit of coaxing, he got up and fetched the diaper. He dropped the diaper on the matress and undid his pants, letting them fall to the ground. He took of his shirt as well and laid down on the matress When he was lying down, he removed his underpants, and tried to put the diaper on, but he was making quite a mess of it. Seeing him lying naked there trying to diaper himself was giving me a huge erection. "I think you had better help me put this on", siad Michael. I couldn't believe my ears. But I didn't need to be told twice. "I'll be back now", I said and ran to my room, and came back with a container of baby powder. "I might as will do it properly ",I grinned at him. I made him lie on his stomach and rubbed baby powder all over the cheaks of his butt. His skin was smooth and cool under my hands. I turned him over and did the same to his crotch. Wehn I turned him over, I was greated by his penus standing at full attention. As I rubbed the powder on, I rubbed my hand against his dick and he seemed to enjoy this. I lifted up his legs and slid the diaper under him and pulled it up tight between his legs and taped it shut. I gave him a little pat on the but to indicate that I was finished and he stood up and admired himself in the mirror. "Hey, this is kinda cool ", He said. I grabbed his hand and walked him over to the chair. I sat down on pulled him down on to my lap. He leant back and I played with his hair. "I think I like being your baby", Michael murmed softly. -= Finis =-