Larry Wu's Sisters
By Jeff Digger
Copyright (c) 2000 by Jeff Digger. All rights reserved.
Contact the author at JeffDigger@usa.net. The author's home page 
is http://JeffDigger.tripod.com 

	Hi. I'm Larry Wu. I'm writing this about my family. You see, 
they're not really my family. Two of them aren't, anyway. But one 
is. Actually three are, but only one of my sisters is my family. 
What I mean is...
	Ok. Let me say it this way. Well, no. Let's start when I was 
six. I'm a bed wetter, you see. I'm nine now and I still wet the 
bed. It's not so bad cause mom gets me diapers. When I was six, my 
sister Taisho had her first sleepover. She and her friends were 
eight. Her friends, Alaina and Karen and her were running up and 
down the stairs, in and out of all the rooms.
	When Alaina and Karen heard dad say to me, "Time for your 
diaper," they came running down the stairs to peek. I got mad at 
them, but dad said it was all right. Alaina had never seen a boy 
before and she just stared. Karen just thought it was funny a six-
year-old boy getting a diaper. Taisho didn't really care, but 
since her friends were excited, she was, too.
	So they stood on the stairs and watched dad put a diaper on 
me. I think he moved over a bit so they could get a good look, 
too! If he wasn't such a good dad, I'd get mad at him.
	Dad said we had spent so much money on the house that 
disposable diapers were just too expensive, so I had on these 
really thick cloth diapers and plastic pants. They were the type 
that makes you walk funny. So I was in these big diapers and pants 
and a T-shirt. Dad said it was time for me to go to bed.
	The girls were whispering on the stairs. It's always a bad 
thing when girls whisper. As I waddled towards them, holding dad's 
hand, Taisho blurted out, "Dad, can Larry stay up and play baby 
with us?"
	Dad looked down at me and asked, "Do you want to?"
	"Can't I just stay up?" I asked. I was tired, but staying up 
was a privilege.
	Dad rubbed his jaw like he does when he wants you to think 
he's thinking something over. "Well, I don't want you to pester 
your sister and her friends on her first sleepover. You can stay 
up and play with them. Or you can go to bed."
	I figured that playing baby with my sister and her friends 
was better than going to bed, so I agreed. Like always, Taisho 
immediately got bossy.
	"If you're a baby, you have to crawl."
	"Big babies don't crawl, they walk!" I protested.
	"You're not a big baby," she informed me matter-of-factly.
	"Yes I am!"
	Dad intervened. "Larry, you have a choice. Cooperate or go to 
bed."
	"Aw, dad!"
	"Cooperate or bed."
	When he said something twice, that meant there was no 
changing it. I dropped down on all fours and said, "Ba Ba," for a 
lack of anything intelligent to say. I was just making baby 
noises, but Karen had different ideas. She had a three-year-old 
brother, so she thought she was an expert on babies.
	"He wants a bottle!" she exclaimed, thrilled with the game.
	"I think we got one in the basement," dad remarked.
	I gave him an 'you really don't have to do this' look, but he 
ignored me and went to the basement. In three minutes, a bottle 
filled with apple juice was shoved in my mouth. I remembered dad's 
'cooperate or bed' command and started sucking. I was surprised 
that it was nice!
	The girls worked together to pick me up. They sat down next 
to each other on the couch and laid me across them so they could 
baby me. Laying there sucking, I almost fell asleep, but the 
bottle ran out. Karen jumped up and refilled it from the fridge. 
The second bottle was nearly empty and I was almost asleep again 
when I realized I needed to go potty.
	"I gotta go potty," I told the girls.
	Alaina told me, "Babies go potty in their diapers."
	My eyes got wide as I realized this game was getting bigger 
than I had expected. I hadn't wet my pants for months! I looked at 
dad and he gave me the 'cooperate or bed' look again. So I did 
what I had to do. I had forgotten how nice the warm feeling of 
wetting in clothes was.
	Karen was in the middle. She said, "His bottom's getting 
warm!"
	Alaina reached under me and felt my diaper. "I think he needs 
a diaper change."
	I nearly freaked. It was ok that mom and dad put a diaper on 
me, but some girls I barely knew? "No way!" I yelled.
	"Why not?" asked dad.
	"They're, they're girls!" I exclaimed.
	"Your sister is a girl, and she sometimes helps you with your 
diaper," he chided, amused with my unwillingness.
	"Yeah, but she's family."
	"Hmmm. That's true. Ok. Alaina and Karen, you're now family. 
Be good big sisters to Larry."
	I couldn't believe my ears! Dad had betrayed me! A bunch of 
silly girls were going to change my diaper! I thought about doom 
and gloom while Taisho ran off and got diaper supplies while 
Alaina and Karen woman-handled me onto the floor.
	Alaina had my diaper off in a flash and was just staring at 
me when Taisho got back. Dad pretended not to notice. Alaina took 
the wipes and started wiping my bottom. That was ok. Then she 
started wiping between my legs. That wasn't so ok. Then she 
started wiping my front. I think she was trying to feel me out.
	She screamed and dropped the wipe when my thing got hard. 
Taisho giggled and said, "Boys always do that. That's what their 
thing is supposed to do. Dad told me so."
	"Oh," Alaina replied meekly.
	Taisho handed the Desatin to Karen. Karen started giggling. I 
started turning red. She giggled through smearing the gunk on my 
bottom. She giggled while smearing it between my legs. Taisho made 
her smear it on my butt hole like mom and dad do. That got my 
thing hard again. They were all giggling as she smeared it on my 
front, barely willing to touch my thing, which was sticking 
straight up in the air.
	I was surprised. Somehow, it felt really nice when Karen and 
Alaina changed me. I smiled up at them while Taisho put a diaper 
under me and fastened it up. Alaina pulled the plastic pants on.
	I had been almost asleep, but now I was wide-awake. Taisho 
refilled the bottle and my three 'sisters' carried me up the 
stairs to bed. They only dropped me once. When I started sucking 
on the bottle, I fell asleep right away.
	When I woke up the next morning the sun was bright in my 
room. Alaina had pulled back the covers and was feeling my diaper 
to see if it was wet. I just looked up at her.
	"He needs a diaper change," she told Taisho. Alaina was wide-
eyed at the prospect. Taisho fetched the diaper supplied from my 
dresser. I lay there content while Alaina changed my diaper. My 
thing got hard again, but she didn't seem to be touching it as 
much. She was done before I remembered that I didn't need a diaper 
on during the day. I decided just to wear it.
	The girls walked and I waddled down to breakfast. They 
chattered back and forth, ignoring me. I ate and had my morning 
pee in the diaper. After breakfast, they ran off to chatter more 
and I went to watch cartoons. After a while they joined me. That 
was when I realized I needed to poop.
	I guess I had two choices: poop in the diaper, or take it 
off. I really didn't want to miss the cartoon, so I got up on my 
knees and pooped. Of course the girls noticed. Karen and Taisho 
got grossed out, but Alaina smiled. When I was done, she went and 
got the diaper stuff herself.
	I sat back down on my bottom, forgetting how much that smears 
the poop around. Not that I mind, it feels kind of cool to have 
warm poop all over my butt. But it made a big mess for Alaina.
	She didn't seem to mind, even though it took a whole wad of 
wipes to get me clean. She seemed to enjoy looking at me with my 
legs in the air and poop on my bum. For some reason I didn't get 
hard this time. I don't know why. She was about to put a new 
diaper on me when mom said no, it was time to go out and play. 
Alaina smiled and ran upstairs and got clothes to dress me. She 
held open my underwear and pants while I stepped into them. She 
carefully tucked my shirt deep into my pants. Then I went over to 
Tony's house.
	 In a very real way, Alaina and Karen became sisters. They 
were over all the time. When some boys their age wanted to beat me 
up, my 'sisters' beat them up instead. No boy ever bothered me 
again. They really didn't want to be beat up by a bunch of girls. 
When we get dirty, we all take baths together and wash each other 
up. It's cool that Alaina's getting boobs now. She got used to my 
dick pretty quick and stopped staring.
	Every once in a while, mostly on sleepovers, I play baby for 
them. I really like it, even though I'm nine. My sisters don't 
tell anyone about it. At least no one I know knows about it. I'm 
nine now and they're eleven. They're sleeping over tonight.