A Desire No Operation Can Fix
A Story by THE ABZ
	
Chapter One.  
	
Michael nervously walked down the dimly lit white hallway 
toward the two large double doors. Above the door a dusty 
sign reads " Research Department" Walking directly behind 
Michael is him mother and an older man in a white lab coat. 
When they approached the doors, Mike hesitated and looked 
back to his mother, she patted him on the shoulder and 
gently edged him forward. Mike pushed open the right side of 
the doors and walked inside.  
	Following his mothers direction Michael sat on the edge 
of an exam table in the center of the room. The man in the 
white coat, who's name tag announced him to be "Dr. Brady" 
walked over to Michael and stuck a thermometer in Mike's 
mouth. He ran his fingers through Mike's hair and then 
turned and left the room. 
	Mike's mother now came over to him, and kissed him on 
the forehead. She unbuttoned the top button of his shirt and 
then moving down undid the rest of them. Mike obediently 
removed his shirt and folded it as best he could. His mother 
than reached down and unbuckled his belt and pulled it free 
from his pants and laid it on top of his shirt. She gently 
pushed Mike back directing him to lay down. She unbuttoned 
his Levi's jeans, slowly lowed the zipper and then grabbing 
the waist band pulled Mike's jeans down below his knees. 
Mike raised his legs and his mother pulled his jeans 
completely off of him. 
	She rubbed Mike's belly to reassure him that everything 
was okay and that she was there for him. She reached down 
and unpinned the left diaper pin and then the right one. She 
stuffed the pins in her pocket but didn't remove the diaper, 
she just left it unpinned but still covering his most 
private areas. 
	She returned to rubbing his stomach and starred deep 
into his eyes. She could see he was still scared, although 
he was trying hard to be brave. Yes he was scared, but this 
was something he wanted. Something he wanted more than 
anything. 
	A few moments later Dr. Brady returned and removed the 
thermometer from Mike's mouth, he read it and shook it down, 
but did not announce the reading, he just wrote it down on 
Mike's chart. Next he listened to Mike's heart and chest as 
Mike nervously breathed deeply as instructed. The cold of 
the stethoscope made him shake a little, although his mother 
couldn't be sure that it wasn't just from fear. 
	Dr. Brady took Mike's pulse and blood pressure, and 
then pulled the diaper off of Mike exposing his completely. 
Mike closed his eyes so he didn't have to watch this 
embarrassing situation. The doctor carefully examined Mike's 
penis and testicles and did some more writing on his chart. 
He too patted Mike's belly to reassure him, and then called 
for the nurse.  
	"Now Mike, nurse Travis is going to shave you for the 
procedure, just hold still and don't be scared." Mike closed 
his eyes again and a single tear escaped from his left eye. 
He was a young man of 12 and had just started getting hair 
and was so proud of it, he hated to loose it, but again, it 
was for something he really wanted. He closed his eyes tight 
and tried not to think about it. His mother held his hand 
and whispered softly in his ear. "Your such a brave little 
man" 
	A few minutes later, Mike was as smooth as the day he 
was born. The nurse excused herself and asked Mike's mother 
to come along with her. Mike started to cry and begged for 
her to stay. Nurse Travis looked at Dr. Brady and he in turn 
nodded his approval, and Nurse Travis left alone. 
	Dr. Brady put a mask over Mike's mouth and nose telling 
him that it would make him sleep so he didn't feel a thing. 
Mike held his mothers hand tight at first, but slowly his 
grip softened and loosened until his hand rested at his 
side, and he was asleep. His mother sat down in a chair in 
the corner, just to be there for him as Dr. Brady started 
the procedure......  To Be Continued...........?  Comments 
requested. Haven't been doing much writing lately, and have 
been  wondering if I should bother. There hasn't been much 
story activity so I  thought I'd give it another shot. 

Chapter Two  

	Mike opened his eyes, but could not focus on the world 
around him, slowly things started to become clearer, first 
the walls, then a table with flowers on it, and finally his 
mother, asleep in a chair by his side. He was in a hospital 
room now, a freshly painted yellow room with pastel flowers 
on the walls. He felt very sleepy and sort of strange, but 
he couldn't place it at first. He was uncomfortable, but 
didn't know why. He lifted up his blanket and looked down at 
himself. A small tube was sticking out of his penis and ran 
down to the side of the bed. Barely able to move Mike looked 
at the side of the bed and saw a large bag of pee. 
	He rubbed his eyes to try to focus some more. "Mommy" 
He shook her until she woke up and quickly cleared her head. 
She reached out and hugged Mike and with what little 
strength he had Mike hugged her back. "Am I better Mommy?" 
Mike asked still in her arms. "We don't know for sure yet, 
but you should be better honey." Mike started to cry happy 
tears and found the strength to give him mother another 
tight squeeze. Gently she pushed him back, laying him back 
in his bed. "Rest now honey, you need to sleep to get your 
energy back, I'll be right here." "Okay but I'm thirsty 
mommy" Mike whined. "I'll get you something honey" She got 
up from her chair and walked out of the room and down to the 
nurses station. "I have sort of a strange request...." She 
continued on to tell the nurse what she needed. 
	A few minutes later she returned to the room and handed 
Mike a baby bottle full of juice. "What's that for!" Mike 
demanded to know. "Calm down, it's  just so you can have 
your drink while laying down, I don't want you sitting up 
right now." Mike nodded his understanding and took the 
bottle from her. He slowly stuck the nipple in his mouth and 
started to suck on it. He looked at his mother and smiled 
without removing the nipple from his moth and then laid back 
in the soft pillow. Just then the nurse came in to change 
the bandages covering Mike's stitches from the procedure. 
Mike again embarrassed to be seen naked by another nurse 
didn't look at her and instead stared at the ceiling sucking 
intently on his bottle. His bandages changed and urine bag 
emptied the nurse left, and soon Mike was asleep again.  

Chapter Three  

	When Mike awoke again, he was allowed to get out of the 
hospital bed for the first time, he was still weak and sort 
of stumbled a bit, but with his mothers help he was able to 
at least walk around the room some, as far as his catheter 
tube would allow him to anyway. 
	His mother told him that once she was sure he could 
walk he could go home and finish his recovery in his own 
bed. This made Mike very happy, as he really missed his room 
and bed. 
	Later that evening one of the nurses removed Mike's 
catheter and his mother helped him get dressed. Hand in 
hand, mainly to hold Mike up, they walked to their car and 
went home. 
	Mike didn't get to enjoy being home as he fell asleep 
again in the car, so his mother carried him in and put him 
to bed, he was still in need of rest. With the catheter out 
and not being sure if the operation was a success, his 
mother felt she had no choice but to diaper him just to be 
sure. With him sound asleep diapering him was fairly easy 
and she was done within 2 minutes. She gently kissed him on 
the forehead she tucked him in good and left the room, 
leaving the door open so she could hear when he wakes up. 
	Mike slept the rest of the night, and into the morning, 
his mother changed him every couple hours, a little 
disappointed that he was wetting, but then the doctor said 
it would be a while, until he got better and they could see 
if it worked. 
	When Mike did wake up, he was very hungry, his mother 
wanting to keep him in bed, brought him a snack on a tray 
and sat with him while he ate. Mike again asked if he was 
better and his mother told him it was too soon to tell. 
	When Mike finished his snack he pushed the covers off 
him so he could sit up and stretch a little, that's when he 
noticed he was diapered, "Mommy, I thought I wouldn't have 
to wear that no more" mike started to cry and hid his face 
in shame. His mother pulled him to her chest and held him 
tight. "I'm sorry, it's going to be a week or two before 
your body heals from the operation, until then we won't 
know, I promise the second you can, you won't have to wear 
them any more. Mike started to whine some more, but through 
his heavy crying couldn't manage to get and words out, he 
just gave in and hugged his mother as tight as she held him, 
and cried and cried. He had thought it was over, but now he 
had to wait some more, and it was really starting to make 
him sad. 
	Still holding him, his mother picked Mike up and 
carried him in her arms downstairs. She laid him on the 
couch and re-tuck him in there, so he could watch TV and be 
closer to her while she made supper.