Okay, This is partly a true story and partly a fairy tale. If anyone really wants I will spell out which is which later, But for now enjoy :) The Rash By, Michael Allison "Michael, Knock it off!" My mother yelled at me. "Twenty years old and still playing with yourself in public" She chided as I tried not to look at her. I kept my hands at my side as much as possible. "Michael I am not going to ask you again" She scolded as we paid for our purchases and headed out of the store. I tried ahrd to keep my hands away from my crotch but about half way home she caught me again. "That's it! Wait till we get home!" She declared loudly as she smacked my hand away. I sat on my hands the rest of the way home, and in silence we brought the bags inside. "Go upstairs and wait for me, and keep that belt handy" She said pointing at the leather belt holding my jeans up. I quietly went up to my room and sat on my bed grabbing my crotch again. Mom came up about fifteen minutes later after putting everything away and ordered me to stand. "Take them down" She demanded pointing at my pants. "I can't believe at your age we are dealing with this" She scolded as I Lowered my pants to my ankles and stepped out of them. "Now the diaper" She said shaking her finger at me. Without untaping the diaper I pushed it down and kicked it aside. "Well, That explains alot" She said looking at my red irritated skin. "We were just in a drug store a couple hours ago, why didn't you say anything?" SHe demanded to know. "I was too embarrased to buy something for it, with you there!" I said shyly. "Well, Youre about to get more embarrased...Turn around and bend over" She said taking the belt from the loops of my pants. She spanked me hard with the belt 20 times, until my backside was just as red as my front, and I was crying like the little boy I had been acting like. "Now, go take a bath with warm water, but no soap. I'll be back in a few minutes... I have to go buy what you should have bought this morning!" She contined to scold as I rubbed my cheeks. I saoked in the warm tub water as it soothed my bottom nicely, and even releieved some of the sting from my rash. I relaxed and managed to stop crying before I pulled the drain and got out of the tub. I carefully dried my crotch and then the rest of my body,wrapped the towel around my waist and walked back to my room, passing my step father in the hall. I looked at him mortified, I didn't know he was home. I had never been spanked with him in the house before. "Don't worry, Your mother already explained... You best get to your room before she gets back" He said as he brushed past me. I was in shock but went to my room and shut the door. I couldn't beleive she told him, Obviously he had to know by now that I wore diapers, but now he also knew I still got spanked. The shame of him knowing made me start to cry again as I ploped down on my bed and cried into my pillow. Mom got home a few minutes later and came right up to my room. "I would have thought you'd have stopped by now" She said referring t o my crying. "Sorry" I sobbed. "As long as you learned a lesson" She stated coldly. "Turn over" She said as she came over to my bed where I was laying. I got on my back just as she pulled the towel off me. She got out a thing of desatine and removed the tube from it's box. I froze as I realized she intended to put it on me herself. She sqeezed two inches of the thick creame into her hand and immeaditatly beagan rubbing it on my hairless crotch. She used her fingers to rub it into the folds of my scrotum and around the base of my penis. "You have toi start taking better care of yourself" She said as she got a baby wipe from the tub by my bed. Gently she pulled the skin of my penis back exposing the head, and wipped it clean as it stiffened in her hand. "Doesn't take much to excite you" She joked as my face burned red. She released my penis and wiped her to get the excess creame off her hand. "Where are your pads?" She asked reffering to the reuseable underpads she had found under my sheets one morning. "In there" I said pointing to the trunk at the end of my bed. SHe retrieved one and unfolded it before placing one under me on the bed. Next she reached for my bottle of "Gold Bond Medicated Baby powder" and sprinkled it over my crotch, lower stomach and upper legs and thichs. She spred it gently with her hands and again wiped them clean. "Lay there for a while and let your skin breathe, But don't touch it!" She order as she turned on the TV to entertain me. "I'll be back in a while, when that "THING" shrinks" She said pointing at my still erect penis. I laid there quietly shocked at all that had just happened, and starred blankly at the Telivision. As I laid there I was surprised to see a new add for "GoodNites" come on telling how they could help the more then 4 million older kids that wet their beds. I smiled at the thought of millions of kids getting the same treatmen I had just gotten. I may be an adult, But I still see myself as a young boy of 11 or 12. Mom returned an hour later and by then My penis had in fact "Shrunk" as she put it. She diapered me without saying a word and even made me put one of my sleepers on telling me it might help keep my hands from getting too busy. "Besieds its a chilly night anyway" She added as she zpped up the sleeper for me. "Well, you lay down, relax and get some rest. A couple days of treatent and that rash will be all better." She said patting my bum. "Cool, I'll be sure to use the creame everytime I change" I promised her. "No, "I'll" Be sure to use it on you, every time "I" change you" She said as she turned to leave. I tired to protest only beaucse I figured I was supposed too, but she stopped me. "Forget it, you had your chance to take care of yourself, Now It's my turn!" She said as she left the room closing the door behind her. I ran to my computer to tell my friends what had just happened, and now that I'm almost done, I'm going to lay down and wait for the X-files to come on :) I watched The X-Files, and the news, and planned to stay up and watch leno. But my mother had other plans. Without knocking my mother walked right into my room. "Still up?" She asked surprised. "I'm always up this late!" I told her. "Well, Not tonight young man. I am going to change you...I'm sure you must be wet by now...and then you are going to bed" She informed me. I STarted to protest as she pulled my blankets off me, but she stopped me mid sentance. "Don't argue young man, unless you want to be put over my knee for a second spanking." I immediatly shut up and the thought of actually being put over her knee. She changed my diaper which was only slightly wet, and applied another layer of creame and powder. She kissed me on the forehead as she tucked me in and told me to go right to bed. I wasn't tired, but I decided not to push her and tried to sleep. I woke up right at seven as my alarm blarred loudly. I got up and waddled over to turn it off, my now soaked diaper squishing between my legs. I started to get my wet diaper off when my mom came in again. "Get back in bed!" She demanded her hands onher hips. "Mom, Knock it off okay, I have to be to work in 2 hours!" I said rudely as I am not a morning person! "I already called you in, You need to lay still and let that rash heal, Now get back in bed and stay there!" She said in a no-nonsense tone" Reluctantly i got back in bed and mom again changed me and tucked me back in. "I want you to go back to sleep and sleep until at least 9, then you may watch Tv but you WILL NOT get out of bed, Understood?" SHe asked. I promised to stay in bed starting to like all the attention she was showing me, besides I was tired and could use a day out of work. I went back to bed. Mom woke me up at 9:30 as she sat a tray in frontof me. "You need your breakfast" She said as she laid a napkin across my chest. I sat up and proped myself up with my pillow and looked at the tray. "Oatmeal!? I hate oatmeal" I whinned very childishly. "It's good for you and you will eat it!" She said firmly. "Fine!" I replied rudely as I started to force down the oatmeal. As soona s the bowl was empty I quickly swallowed down my whole glass of OJ to get the taste out of my mouth. I flipped on the TV and watched whatever I could find for the rest of the morning. Mom checked my diaper every two hours and brought me my lunch and an afternoon snack. In the late afternoon mom "allowed" me to get out of bed and use the computer, but I still had to stay in my room. She brought me dinner and even a peice of pie for desert. I thanked her sweetly really likeing the room service and attention. She sat and watched TV with me while I ate. When i was done she took the plates away and returned a few minutes later. "Bath Time" She announced as she pulled the covers off me. I knew better then to try and argue with her, so i got up and went to the bathroom. As I expected the bathtub was already filled with warm water. Mom brought me a towel and reminded me not to use any soap on my genitals until my rash is gone. I bathed quickly and went back to my room. I found Mom finishing her work, she had cleaned up my room for me, changed my sheets and laid a fresh bed pad on the center of my bed. Like the night before she cleaned the head of my penis with a baby wipe and applied a thick layer of creame to the surrounding area. "Getting a bit of stubble, Might be time to shave tomorrow" She commented as she rubbed the creame into my crotch. I laid ther wondering if she meant "I" might need to shave or if she meant "She" Would be shaving me tomorrow. She sprinkled powder over the entire area and diapered me as she commented on the fact that i didn't get excited like I had the night before. I just shrugged it off without telling her that it was because I was getting used to this treatment and it was great, but had lost the excitement it had when it was new. Mom tossed me a clean sleeper and helped me put it on. I told her I wanted to write my friends before I got in bed and she said that was fine as long as I'm in bed before 11. But since she goes to bed at 10, I guess she'll never know anyway :)