From: (MikeyChild) Subject: Halloween story Date: 1 Nov 1995 03:45:16 -0500 The following is a made up story, in the spirit of the holiday. Trick-Or-Treat Diaper My Butt, Wipe My Crack, and Powder My Nuts (Long title, but I like it J ) I knew what I was going to dress up as for Halloween, it was no mystery to me. It was the one day a year I could fulfill my fantasy. Every year mom got the box down from the attic with my favorite costume and helped me get it on. For one night a year I was a baby. Moms home made baby costume for me was great. a twenty layer thick diaper and two huge diaper pins, and half T- shirt and an oversized pacifier. I put it on early in my excitement, and played on my, squirming and wiggling around my bed like an infant. My little prick was rock hard and I decided I had time to relieve it before going out to beg for candy. I fumbled with the diaper pins, but couldn't get them loose. I went downstairs to the living room where my mom was watching TV and waiting for the door bell to ring. "Mom I have to pee, can you undo my pins. Jokingly she said "Use your diaper, that is what it is for!" I smiled but was shaking inside at her comment, Oh how I wanted to wet my diaper. Mom unpinned me, and I held my diaper up so as not to let it sag, showing my erection. I went in the bathroom, and sat on the toilet, letting my diaper drop to my ankles. I sucked on my pacifier as I stroked myself hard and fast. It only took me a couple minutes to climax and shoot my load into a tissue, a little escaped, but I was sure I got it all. I flushed the toilet, after putting the soiled tissue in it, and went to have my diaper re-fastened, it was easier for mom to pin me if I laid down, so I laid on the couch as she pinned me. After she pinned the left side she stopped. Grabbed a tissue from the box on the coffee table and wiped the front of my diaper. OH MY GOD, I had let some cum spill on my diaper and she knew it! She smiled at me again, and set the tissue aside then pinned the right side of my diaper. "Okay, you better get going if you want lots of candy!" I jumped up, still embarrassed and nervous, grabbed my candy bag and left. WHILE I WAS GONE (what I found out latter) As soon as I left the house, mom Took a large bowl, dumped three bags of candy in it, and sat it on a stool on the porch with a help yourself sign. Then got in her car and drove to the local pharmacy. She knew the druggist and knew he could help her. "Hi Jack, How' Nancy (his wife?) "She's fine, what brings you out tonight?" "Well, I need some diapers" "Baby-sitting for the neighbor again I take it" "No, I UH I need some diapers for Mike" "For Mike? Why? he doesn't wet the bed, does he?" "No, I think he likes them, so I am going to find out." "Why do you think that?" For the next ten minutes she explained how she knew I had been jerking off for some time, but this time was different, because I jerked off on my costume which was a diaper. "Well, we have these attends youth diapers here, that should fit him." "Great better give me two bags, and baby powder, wiped, the works!" "okay, but I think you may want to take some plastic pants also, if you intend to have him use the diapers?" "Oh yes, I better take some, say 6 pairs please" "Okay" Jack said as he rung up the order. "Oh, listen, can you sit for me tomorrow night?" "Mike is 14, can't he stay home alone?" "Well, before he could, but someone has to change him." "Sure, sounds like fun" Mom drove home, and brought the diapers and pants into the house. Immediately she went up to my room and replaced my underpants with the diapers and plastic underpants. Then returned to the living room to watch TV. WHEN I GOT HOME It was just after 8 when I got back with a full bag of candy. Mom got up as soon as I came in. "Michael, come here please" Her tone was one I knew, the I WANT TO TALK TO YOU TONE. I dropped my candy bag and went over to her and sat on the couch. "Michael, what did I wipe up in that tissue?" She asked pointing to the now stiff crusty tissue on the table. My face turned bright red, as I hung my head in shame and replied "sperm" She lifted my chin and told me it was nothing to be ashamed of, but that we did need to talk about it. "Why did you need to JO while wearing your costume?" I knew why, but wasn't about to say it. "I don't know" She looked at me with a very disappointed look, knowing I was lying. She motioned with her hand for me to move over her lap, and I did deciding to take a spanking rather than tell her. She unpinned my diaper and pulled it out from under me, and smacked my butt softly with her hand. "That should teach you" she said with a grin. "Now, go to your room, put on some underpants and come back here." A simple "Yes ma'am" was my answer and I headed upstairs. When I opened my underwear drawer and got a whiff of fresh new plastic pants, I swear I actually got a little light headed, I turned around to call for mom, and found her standing in the door way. "Well, you do want to wear them don't you?" I couldn't pass up an opportunity like this "yyyes" I stuttered nervously. She moved into my room and sat on my bed. "Then grab a diaper and plastic pant and get over here." I grabbed one of each and held it in front of my naked genitals to hide my once again erect penis. Mom smiled again, handed me a tissue and said "I'll be back in 5 minutes" Then she got up and left the room. I was nervous and excited and didn't bother to jerk myself off like mom had left for me to do. When she returned and saw the still fresh tissue on the bed, she said "Need more time?" and I told her no, that I was okay. "Okay then, lets get you dressed, lay back." I laid back on the bed and spread my legs a little. "My my, I almost forgot, we have to get rid of those nasty little hairs you have, or you might get a rash and the creams will clump on them. I jumped up "WHAT????" I had just gotten a good amount of hair, and didn't want to let go of it that easy. "You heard me, no pubic hair for you anymore." I started to protest for the first time "No, I need those hairs!" I shouted. Mom kept her cool, looked me right in the eye and said "Give me one good reason for hair on your genitals then" I though about it for a minute, and I didn't have one. Instead I got up and got my razor from my dresser, my one, never used, but prized razor and handed it to mom, then laid back down. "Good boy" she said as she quickly began removing my hair. It kind of burned a little and I let mom know it too. "Stop whining, I will put baby oil on you in a minute and make you feel all better" I liked the sound of BABY oil, it just sounded so nice. I decided to shut up and let her finish. When she was done, she did put oil on me, and it was great. Slowly and with the skill only a mom has, massaged it in until I felt all smooth and soft, well mostly soft, one thing wasn't soft, but mom just ignored that tree standing tall in the recently cut woods. I put my hands behind my head and stared at the ceiling enjoying the feel as she oiled me, and then sprinkled powder on me. It felt so cool and soothing, I couldn't help letting out a little sigh of comfort. "Baby likes that?" Mom asked me. Without thinking of how she had addressed me I said I liked it very much. Next came the crinkling sound of her unfolding a crisp fresh disposable diaper, and I instinctively raised my butt so she could slide it under me. She pulled it up tight in the crotch, and tried to push my erection downwards so the diaper was snug. Then she taped it closed and patted the front of the diaper, as she reached for the plastic pants with her other hand. She slid them over my ankles, and I shivered at the amazing feel of the soft vinyl sliding over my still hairless legs. I again raised me butt so she could get them over my diaper. "Okay, stand up honey." I got up and saw myself in the mirror on my door, and just commented "cool" as mom walked around me tucking my diaper in the plastic pants "So baby Mikey don't have any leaks" and then she patted my now diapered but. Okay, go watch TV and eat some NOT TOO MUCH of your candy. Bedtime is in an hour, it was almost 9 now, so I knew bedtime was in an hour, but mom always reminded me. I waddled out of my room and down the hall, then down the stairs, it felt so weird and so great to have that thick diaper bunched up around my genitals, I walked around the kitchen table a few times before grabbing a soda and going to the living room. When bedtime came that night, I slept better than I have in a long time, wearing my diaper and sucking on my pacifier that I expected to be put away for another year. I finally was the baby I wanted to be. Mom didn't wake me for school the next day, instead I woke up around 10 to the sound of a drill coming from downstairs, I went down to investigate and found mom changing the door knob to one with a lock. "Morning sweety, you wet?" "No, what you doing?" "Just locking my private bathroom." "What?" "Well, you can't use it anymore, except for baths, that I will be giving you anyway, but if you pee in the tub, you will be spanked. You are wearing your toilet, so get used to it." I was suddenly hit with the full scope of what had happened yesterday, she expected me to wear and use diapers 24 hours a day for the rest of my life, never using a toilet again. I had to do something, anything, what could I do...I got it. I walked closer to mom, put my arms around her neck and said "Thanks mom" as I gave her a big wet kiss. And as I kissed her, I let my bladder losses and my morning pee went in my diaper. That was the best treat I got on Halloween.