The adventures of Mark and Craig


Written by Coodie 


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Disclaimer : This article is a work of fiction. No characters in this story
are related to any persons living or dead. This story contains infantilism
and regression. Although minors are used, this story does not contain child
pornography. This story may be distributed freely, but may not be sold or
published unless the autor has given written consent.
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Mark        - Me, 13 years old
Craig       - My best friend and neighbour - 13 years old
Curt        - A bully at the camp - 17 years old
Russel      - Curts friend - 17 years old
Cindy       - Craigs older sister - 16 years old.
Mpongo Park - African game camp where we were staying for a section of
              the summer holidays    

Part 1 - The Camp

It was mid morning and the tempreture was warm. I had been on the camp now
for nearly a week. It was Saturday, and we were free to do what we liked.
The camp I was at was divided into different divisions and I was in the
first division, the youngest division, being 13. The ages ranged from
13 to 17 and each division had their own dormatory. All the other boys
had gone swimming at the lake about 5 km's away.I had not gone as I was 
feeling a little bit sick earlier on. I was feeling fine now, and I had
the place to myself, or so I thought. 

When we had first got to camp, my best friend, Craig and I had been playing 
football outside, and two of the older boys had taken the ball. Seeing as 
no-one was here I decided to go and re-claim my ball from the dorm. 

I quietly opened the door, and peaked inside. The dorm was divided into 
three rooms. I went into the first room. There was my ball up on the 
dresser. I just as I was about to take it, I heard noises coming from the 
passage. I left the ball and hid behind the curtain. I was just in time, 
because as soon as I was in place, the door opened and two boys walked in. 
It was the two guys who had stolen my ball ! They were both from the third 
division and were about 16 years old. They both came in and sat down on the 
bed. I kept very still hoping that they wouldn't see the bulge in the 
curtain. They started talking, and I learned that their names were Curt and 
Russel. Then they started to get undressed. When they were both undressed 
they started playing with their dicks. I was uncomfertable and tried to 
shift my position. I lost my balance and tumbled foward. Curt and Russel 
immediatly jumped up, pulling up their pants. "What are you doing in here", 
Curt shouted at me. "I was just getting my ball", I said meekly. I tried to 
make a dash for the door, but Russel grabbed me and pinned me down to the 
bed. I struggled, but he was just to strong for me. "Go and get my 'special 
case' ", Russel ordred Curt and he left the room. "Now we'll show sniveling 
little kids who steal our stuff what we do to them." I started to cry at 
this prospect, but was immediatly told to shut up. Curt returned with a 
medium sized brown suitcase and placed it on the other bed. Russel stood 
up, locked the door and went over to the case. There was no escape now. Curt 
spoke quietly to Russel so that I couldn't hear what they were saying and 
Russel nodded in agreement. As Russel was opening the case, I noticed that 
Curt was busy putting film in his instamatic camera. Russel, pulled 
something out of the case and held it up for me to see. "Now I'm gonna make 
sure you don't tell anyone what we were doing in here", he said. In his hand 
was a pair of white plastic pants. I was speechless. He then proceeded to 
pull out a cloth diaper, a couple of pins and a pacifier. While I was 
distracted, Curt came over and taped my mouth with duct tape, so that I 
could give no argument. I tried to scream, but all that came out were 
muffled crys.
Russel came over and started to undress me. I was embarresed, not only at 
being seen naked, but also cause I was wearing my "Thomass the tank engine"
undies, which I thought were really babyish. When I was completely naked,
Russel went over to collect the things from the other bed. In the mean time,
Curt sat over me. He took my little penus in his two fingers and started to
tug on it. It felt wierd and after a few seconds, it started to get hard.
I couldn't understand why it did this, as I knew very little about sex, but
I was embarresed all the same. Russel took the diaper and folded it and
then lifted my legs up and placed it under my bottom. He pulled the sides
up and pinned it tight. He then stood me up and made me step into the 
plastic pants. Curt then ripped of the duct tape and stuck the pacifier
in my mouth. I was to embarresed to say anything and just hung my head
in shame. "Smile for the camera", said Curt as there was a flash of light,
followed by several more. "Now if you tell anyone, we're going to show 
these pictures to everyone !", threatened Russel. He put me pants over my
diapers and put back on my shirt and shoes. "That diapers is to stay on
till I take it off. You are to come back here tonight at 11:30 when 
everyone is asleep. If that diaper has been tampered with, everyone sees the
pictures !", Curt told me and pushed me out the door. 

I left the 1st division dormatory and back to my own. As I sat down on my
bed the door opened and in walked Craig, my room mate. "How're you feeling ?",
he asked and I told him that I was much better. Craig was also thirteen
and we did everything together. He was the same height as me although
he was built a bit bigger. He came over to my bed and put his arm around
my neck and started to rub my head with his knuckle. I also grabbed him
around the neck and tried to stop him. We fell on the bed and started 
wrestling. I don't know why, but always enjoyed wrestling with Craig.
I liked grabbing him and the smell of his body. I didn't know why, except
that it sometimes made my dick hard. My dick was getting hard now and I tried
to turn away from Craig so that he wouldn't see. As I turned away he 
brushed against my diapered bottom. "Hey, what are you wearing under there ?"
,he asked. I was stuck. I had forgotten about Curt and Russel when Craig
came in, but now I knew I would have to tell Craig. I sat down on the 
bed and told Craig everything about what happened when he was swimming.

When I was finished he asked if He could see the diaper. Although I was
embarresed, I complied and removed my pants. Craig didn't say anthing,
but instead proceeded to stare at me. After a short while he said, "Can I
feel it ?" "Sure why not ?", I answered.

He stood up and rubbed his hand against the plastic of the front of my
diaper. My dick was still hard, and when his hand rubbed against the diaper
he sort of squeezed it down and it felt strange, but nice. I had been
hanging my head, but I raised it and looked at Craig. I could not help but
notice that he also had a bulge in his pants. Craig ignored my glance and
proceeded to pull the plastic pants open an dhe stuck his hand between the
the cotton diaper over my bottom area and plastic. He rubbed the cotton,
taking in the feeling. It was as if he was feeling my bum. He started 
telling me that he would like to try on the diaper. I was amazed, but told
him that he couldn't as I had to return later on that night to Curt and
Russel. I couldn't understand why he wanted to though, but I didn't ask.
I was standing with my arms folded and Craig had his hand in the back of my
diaper. If anyone had walked in it would have been a strange sight. As
if reading my thoughts, Craig withdrew his hand and went over and locked the
door. I stood still with my arms folded in front of my facing the bed.
Craig stood behind me and stuck his hands in the fron of my diaper. As his
hand made contact with my already stiff penus, I shuddered. He pressed his
groin firmly against my back and proceded to take hold of my dick. I
didn't know what to say so I kept quiet. Craig placed his chin on my shoulder
and I felt his soft hair on my cheek. He sat down on the single bed and
pulled me down with him on to his lap. without ever letting go of me.
He lent back against the wall, and I leant back against his chest as
he started to stroke my penus. Suddenly I experianced my first orgasm. I
jumped up off Craigs lap, clutching my dick through the diapers. It felt like
I needed to pee, but I couldn't. Craig sat me down on the bed next to him
and explained to me all about masturbation, and everything else I didn't 
know about. When I was finished, I was both shocked and enlightened.

By this time it was getting dark. The supper bell rang and I hurridly
pulled back on my pants. I was to afraid to go to the dining hall with my
diapers on, so Craig aggreed to bring my food back for me and eat with me.
Craig returned about 20 minutes later with a couple of hotdogs.
When we were finished we were both pretty sleepy. I needed to pee though,
but I couldn't take the diaper off. I was still worrying about what to
do when I felt my self peeing my diaper. The warm urine flowed down around
my balls and socked the diaper. It made a sort of a gurgling sound when
it swooshed around in the diaper. Craig was already asleep, so I lay back
on the bed thinking of the days events. I checked my watch. I still
had 2 hours to go before my rendevous with Curt and Russel so I closed my
eyes to get a little sleep.

I awoke suddenly with a bright light shining in my eyes. I was blinded by 
the light and a hand was placed over my mouth preventing me from screaming.
I struggled wildley, and as the light was turned off, my eyes started to
adjust to the light. I recognised Curts face through the darkness.
The hand was removed from my mouth, but in the same instance, a peice of 
duct tape replaced it. Next my hands were tied behind my back with another
piece of duct tape. My feet banged against the headboard of the bed and 
the noise woke Craig up. He jumped out of bed with suprise. Before he
could utter a cry, Russel, who I had not seen lurking in the background,
placed his arm over Craigs mouth, and held him down onto the bed. Curt
then gagged and bound him as he did me. Once we were both gagged and our
hands securely tied behind our backs, Curt felt my bottom to make sure, I
was still wearing the diaper. He nodded at at Russel and we were frog marched
out of our rooms, and silently through the dark passage to the courtyard.

The moon was hidden by thick black clouds, and visibilty was minimal. We
walked out of the courtyard and eventually left the camp altogether. At the
gate of the camp, Russel bent down to pick up his infamous brown suitcase.

We trudged along a well worn path that I hadn't noticed before for what
seemed like twenty minutes. Eventually we arrived at a small wooden hunters
cottage, built among the trees, and almost concealed by the bushes and 
overgrowth. Curt produced a small key from his pocket and unlocked the little
padlock on the door. 

The cabin smelt musty inside. There were no windows, and the little bit of
light that there was came in through the crack in the door that had been
locked again. We were sat down on what appeared to be a matteress. Curt
fumbled with matches and finally lit 2 candles. The light seemed bright
after our eternity in darkness. I took in my surroundings. The cottage
was made entirely of wood. The floor was covered by a rough carpet. At
one end the was a small round table and four chairs. At the other end
were we were sitting was a matteres. Although the place was bare, it
appeared to be quite clean and free of dust.

Russel placed the suitcase on the table. He turned it around and opened it,
so that we could not see the contents. Curt sat next to him on the chair,
and they spoke silently and appeared to be organising the contents of the
case. The night air was cool, and Craig and I were both barefoot and wearing
only our pajamas. We huddled together for warmth, and exchanged frightened
glances.

After a while Russel stood up and came over to us. One at a time he removed
the duct tape. We were warned not to speak or we would be re-gagged,
which neither of us wanted. "Didn't I tell you to report to our room at
11:30 ?", Curt asked. I nodded my head in reply. "You think you can stand
us up and get away with it ?" I hung my head and waited for the inevitable.
"You better not have tampered with those diapers." "Stand up", Russel 
ordered me and I complied. He came over and took off my pyjama top. I
shivered in the cold night. Curt started to put wood in the fireplace. 
Next Russel removed my striped pyjama bottoms. I was left standing in
just my sodden diaper, which was starting to hang and was wet and cold 
against my skin. I was hoping I would be allowed to remove it soon.
Suddenly Russel thrusted his hand down the front of my diaper, and then 
removed it just as quickly. "Did the widdle baby wet his dydee ?", he asked
me in baby talk. I nodded and continued to stare at the ground. "Are you
a widdle baby ?", he asked me. I shook my head, indicating that I was not.
"Whats that ? ", he asked. "I said I'm not a baby!", I said defiantly.
"Who gave you permission to talk ?", Russel asked. "Now your in trouble. 
Baby's gonna get a wittle spanking."  He pulled my plastic pants off,
and the diaper sagged even lower, exposing my priavte parts. He undid the 
diaper pins and the diaper fell to the floor with a plop. 

I sttod before everyone completely naked, and I hung my head trying to
hide me embarresment. Curt took hold of Craig and sat him down on the
chair. Russel the took hold of my arm and guided me over to the chair.
He gave me a shove and I fell over Craigs lap. Russel moved me into
position, so my bottom was facing up at Craig. "Now you are gonna give
the baby a spanking.",Russel told Craig. "And if any of you stop, its
going to get even worse.", he warned us. "Well what are you wating for ?", he
asked Craig. Craig slapped me on the bottom, but not hard enough to cause
pain. "Carry on until we tell you to stop.", ordered Curt, who went
back with Russel to sorting out the bag. 

Craig continued to slap my bottom softly with his hand. Although it was
not painful, it was starting to feel warm. I dick started to get stiff
and it pressed against Craigs leg. I tried to move a bit, but Craig pressed
his leg firmly against my stiff, but small hairless penus. I in turn could
feel Craigs dick pressing into my chest. i sensed that he was starting to 
enjoy the spanking, as was I.

"Thats enough", said Curt. He stood up and came towards us. He stood 
directly in front off us, and although he was small for 17, he seemed
to tower over us. "We have decided not to treat you badly if you don't
give us any trouble", he said. "For the whole of tonight, you two are
going to be our babies. One of us," he motioned at Russel, "will each
be your daddy for the night. You can either comply, or you can make this
hard for yourselves. " I looked up at Craig and he nodded that we should
comply. He stood me up and did the same to Craig. He noticed my stiff dick,
and after glancing at the bulge in Craigs pyjama bottoms remarked, "I see 
you enjoyed that spanking." He told Craig to get undressed, which he did.
It didn't take him long as he was only wearing pyjamas with no underwear.
This was the first time I had seen Craig naked. His body was devoid of hair,
and milky white. He was tight and did not have any fat on him though.
He tried to cover his erection with one hand. The other hand was used
to continualy brush his hair out of his eyes, something he did when he
was nervous. 

Craig and Russel then flipped a coin to see who would get which "baby".
I ended up with Curt, and Craig got Russel. Curt took me by the hand
and led me to the bed. Russel did the same to Craig. We were both laid 
down on the bed. Russel produced to disposable diapers from behind his 
back and and laid them on the bed next to use. Curt took hold of my
feet and lifted my bottom off the bed, and deftly slid the diaper under
me. With practised precision, he taped it shut. He picked me up off the 
floor. Instinctively, I put my arms around his neck and he carried me
to the table and placed me on the chair, where i had a clear view of Craig
being diapered. While I was watching, Curt produced a bottle of milk and
held it to my lips. I started sucking on the plastic nipple. The milk
tasted good, as I was really thirsty. I continued to watch Russel and Craig.
The thought of him in a diaper started to exite me.

Russel hadn't touched the diaper yet. He was rubbing baby lotion over Craig.
he rubbed the lotion over Craigs groin, and when he got to Craigs penus,
it started to get hard. Russel, without losing a beat started rubbing
the creme into Craigs dick. Eventually he started massaging it, up and down,
until eventually Craig gripped the matteres and closed his eyes as he came.
There was no sperm or anything, as Craig wasn't developed enough yet.
Russel finished off with the lotion. He then took a bag with a tube at
one end from out of the case. He smeared the tube with vaseline. "This
is for giving enema's Curt explained to me" I didn't know what
an enema was, but I continued to watch. Russel smeared his finger with
vaseline and stuck it up Craigs anus. Craig winced at first and then
relaxed as Russel lubricated him. When he was finished he stuck the enema
hose up Craigs rear and proceeded to give him an enema. When he was finished
he quickly tapped up the diaper. 

He picked up Craig in the same way that Curt had picked me up and carried
him over to the table where he sat down with Craig on his lap and fed
him a bottle of milk, similar to mine. About twenty minutes later we
were put to sleep on the mattress. After about 10 minutes I fell asleep.

I awoke when my watch alarm went off to tell me it was 6:00 am. I looked
up the hut was empty except for us. Russel and Curt had gone. I got up and
woke up Craig. The rest of the camp would be waking up in about half an 
hour so we needed to get back in a hurry. I looked around for my pyjamas
but they were gone.

I realised we were in trouble. I tried the door. At least it wasn't locked.
Craig stood up. His diaper was brown where he had obviousley messed it
during the night. It was heavey and sagging, and the crack of his bum
was exposed at the back. Mine was also wet. I had wet during the night
and hadn't even realised it.

We sprinted out of the house and followed the path back to the compound.
Craig had to hold his diaper up as he ran for fear of it falling off.
We made it back to the compund and crept cautiosly into our Dorm. We 
made it into the room, just as the bell went off, and the counselors
came round to get everyone up. Our beds were made and there on the pillows
were our pj's folded neatly. We grabbed our pyjamas. Under each pile
was a disposable diaper. I took the diaper and hid them under the bed
before putting my pyjamas on, leaving the diaper on underneath.
Craig did the same, and we jumped into bed just as the door burst open
and the counsellor entered to get us. "Rise and shine."
I mumbled that we weren't feeling well. The counsellor felt each of
our foreheads. They weren't warm, but he told us to stay in bed till we
were feeling better. The rest of the camp was following a game trail and
would only be back again at about 5:00.

As soon as he had gone, we both jumped out of bed. We undressed and removed
our diapers. I wiped myself with a towell. Craig needed a bit more work, as
his diapers was a little bit messy. he took a couple of old wet rags and 
wiped himself clean. When we were both satisfied with our state of
cleanliness, we put our pjs in the clothes hamper and jumped back into 
bed. It felt good to be in bed naked after being in wet diapers all night.

As soon as the last camper had left to follow the game trail, I pulled
back my covers and jumped out of bed. Craig was still in bed sleeping.
I quietly went over to his bed and climbed in with. As I was pulling
the single duvet over me, Craig woke up. "Good morning.", he said, and
turned over again and went back to sleep. I put my arm over him and snuggled
up close to him, with my head burried in his neck, and eventually fell 
asleep again.

Craig woke me up at about 10:00 am. As soon as I woke up I noticed that I
was hard, as I always was when I woke up in the morning. My arm was 
draped over Craigs torso and I moved my hand down along his stomach until
it brushed against his dick, which was also stiff. I took it between my
fingers and started to play with it. With my other hand, I rubbed Craigs
bum. His cheeks were smooth and soft. My finger found his anus, and I 
stuck it in, and he moaned in delight. I felt him shudder, and I realised
he had just came.

We both got our off bed. I was still a bit sticky from the wet diaper I had
worn the previouse night. I ran the shower and stood under the hot water.
The steaming water washed away all urine. I started rubbing myself with
soap, when I felt Craigs arms around my neck. He moved them down to round
my waist he pulled me up tightly to him. I could feel his stiff dick
pressing against my back. He bent his knees, and quickly inserted his
penus into my anus. With his hands he started to jerk me off. He climaxed
before I did. He came round to the front of me, and took my dick in his
mouth and proceeded to suck on it. When I came, I felt weak at the knees.
I rinsed off the remaining soap, and we both left the shower.

Once we were both dry, I found the diapers I had hidden under the bed. I took
Craig by the hand and led him to his bed. I told him to lie down. Since
the shower his dick had retracted and become sof, but as soon as I 
showed him the thick disposable diaper, it immediatly stood to attention.

I lifted up his feet, like I had seen Russel doing and placed the diaper
under his bottom. I taped the diaper up, although not as deftly as Curt;
with practice I would improve. When Craig was finished, he stood up and 
I gave him a little pat on his diapered bottom. The diaper was much thicker
than the ones we had worn previously and he had to waddle to go and get
my diaper. He repeated the procedure with me and once we were both
diapered we got dressed. I was made sure, I wore loose clothes so the
diapers were inconspicious. No one was around really exept for a few of the
permanent staff that lived here. We went to the cafeteria and bought lunch.
While we were sitting in the dining hall, I felt the need to pee. I looked
around for a toilet, but then i remembered that I was wearing my diaper.
I let go a little bit at a time, but eventually my bladder just released.
The diaper was warm and wet, but it didn't leak, and eventually most
of the wetness was absorbed. We didn't have any more diapers so we
spent the rest of the day in them.

Part 2  - Going home.

Craig and I slept most of the three hour bus trip back to our home city.
The people at the camp, were from all different parts of the country,
but we were the closest and would get off first. I woke up as the bus came
to halt near our suburb. Craig and I were the only two from the this
City and we made our way to the front off the bus. I passed Russel and
Curt along the way and they were both asleep in their chairs.
The assistant bus driver was waiting for us outside, and was holding the
doors to the luggage compartment open. "Just look for your bags.", he said
as he motioned to the mound of luggage. I scrummaged around in the bags
till both our suitcases were found. I was just about to say that we were 
finished when I recognised a small brown suitcase lying on top of the pile.
Craig had also seen it. I looked at him and he nodded at me. I took the 
suitcase from the top of the pile. It smelt strangly of baby powder. We both
knew the reason for this though. Once we had our bags, the driver closed
the doors, and the bus continued its journey to the next city. We lugged
our bags the two blocks home. We had left about three hours earlier than
we were supposed to, so both our parents were expecting us back late, and
were still at work. Craig and I lived in adgacent houses, and we
both went to his house first. I put the brown case on the bed and tried to
open it. Damn - It was locked with a combination code. Craig fetched a 
crowbar from the garage, and we managed to pry it open. My heart jumped as
I saw the contents. My nostrils were hit with the smell of baby powder,
and we were confronted with row upon row of diapers. There were all kinds.
There were disposables. There were plastic pants. Some plastic pants had
snaps, some were pullups. Some even had frills along the back. There were
bottle and pacifiers. There baby clothes. There were lotions and powders.
In a side compartment the were two casset tapes. I read the covers.
"Hypnotic regression tapes" I knew we would have to try those out. There
were enough diapers ad other stuff here to keep us busy for a long time...























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My Summer holiday - Written By Coodie


It was November and I had 2 months holiday to look foward too. In 5 days
time, we would be going to a cottage in the country for a week. I was
looking foward to it because there was a river and we would have a boat to 
use which meant we could go skiing. I would be going with my parents and
my sister, her friend and a friend of mine. 

Me, David (15)
My Friend, Greg (14)
Tarryn, My sister (12)
My sisters friend, Courtney (12)

I love wearing diapers and have a good supply of both disposable and 
cotton diapers, as well as a number of plastic pants, and I decided to
take a few with me, as I always enjoyed wearing my diapers away from
home. My parents don't know about them and I have'nt wet the bed since I was
about seven. I packed about twelve disposables, some cotton diapers and my 
faverout plastic pants, white ones with snaps up the side.
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We left early on friday morning. We drove up in a uttility vehicale that
was extended at the back, which we borrowed from my fathers work. My
parents sat in the front, and us kids sat in the back on mattresses and the
luggage was put in a trailer and towed behind. I decided to wear a goodnights
just for fun and wasn't planning on wetting it, as every time I had used them
in the past they had leaked, and I wasn't going to take a chance in with
my friend there. Anyway, I put it on. It didn't really make a noise or
anything and after a while I forgot about it.

We had been driving the whole day and we were about half way there. We had 
stopped at a couple of places to get drinks and use the toilets and do all 
the other neccesery things. When ever I went to pee, I had to use the 
cubicles cause of the goodnights. it was getting dark, and everyone in the
back was sleeping and I need to go slightly, so I thought that I would take 
a chance and let a little go into the diaper. It didn't leak, so I let a 
little more, and a little more until my bladder was empty and the diaper
was full. A little wet spot appeared on my shorts, but nothing to big to
really notice in the dark. I just hoped it would dry out before we got there
and dozed off to sleep.

I awoke with the sound off gravel crunching under the tyres and I new we had
arrived at the long dirt road that takes us down to the cottage. We were all
awake now. I had forgotten about my wet diapers, when Greg asked, what smells
like that ? I asked what, sudden;y remembering my diapers, and pulling the
blanket over my lap. "I dunno. I thought I smelt pee ?"

We arrived at the cottage wihtout further incident and unpacked. After 
everyone was settled in I threw my goodnight into the bushes on a 
neighbouring farm, and went back and had a shower and dressed in my PJ's.
Greg and I shared a room downstairs, while my sister, her friend, and my 
parents all slept upstairs. We went to bed early after supper in order to
get up early the next day.

We awoke the next morning with the sunlight streaming in through the window.
It was a bright and sunny day, and there was no wind.  Greg and I, after 
having a light breakfast, changed into our costumes and took the boat and 
ski's down to the river. We skiied up and down the river for about 4 hours,
each having turns to drive the boat. I was only wearing a speedo, as was Greg
and while I was skiing the water was shooting up at me an I could feel, I was
getting a sort of an enema. It was almost my turn to drive, and I was 
starting to get an erection, which was difficult to hid in my little speedo.
I got back into the boat, with my costume bulging. Greg didn't say anything,
but I am sure he noticed it.

We eventualy tired out and returned to the the cottage, and the rest of
the day continued uneventfully. That night when I was getting into bed,
I had several cramps in my stomach and remembered the skiing. I thought
I needed to go to the bathroom, but it was upstairs and all the lights
were out, so I thougt it could wait for morning.

When I woke up in the morning I was messy. I had messed in my pyjamas and in
the bed. I rememberd the skiing and the cramps. What was I going to do ? 
How could I get up without Greg seeing me. I looked over to him and saw that
he was awake. He also looked worried. We both lay in bed for a while longer
waiting for the other person to get up, when I realised, maybe Greg messed
his bed too. After all we both skiied fot equal time and I didn't see him
go to the bathroom lastnight. I asked him when he was going to get up. 
"I've got a problem", he said "Do you promise you won't laugh ?" and he
pulled off his blanket to reveal his dirty PJ's and bed. Before he could say
anything, I pulled of mine aswell and he started to giggle. I explained to
him about what I thought of the skiing and everything. "What are we going 
to do ?" He asked, " Cause I want to ski again today, but I can't wake up
with a messy bed every time. What we need are wetsuits or something to ski 
in." "Or diapers to bed", I said. He laughed at me and thought I was joking,
but when he saw that I wasn't he became seriouse again. "What do you mean
diapers ? Where are we going to get diapers from ? I'm not going to wear 
baby stuff !" I lied to him and told him that I  wet the bed at night 
sometimes and that I bought diapers with on holiday and that my parents
didn't know about my wetting and that I used the diapers to hide it from them.
I also managed to convince him to use the diapers at night and said it would
be the only way we could still ski or else my parents would find out.

That day we skiied again and was full of water by night time. When bedtime
came, Greg and I went down to our room. I took out two disposable diapers
and put them on the dresser. Greg looked at them apprehensivley. "How do I
put it on ?" He asked.
I told him to lie down and I would put it on him. He objected at first, but
gave in when I told him it would leak unless I did it properly.

Her lay down on the bed. He still had all his clothes on. I took off his
shoes and socks and put them on the floor. He lifted his legs and bottom
as I pulled down his pants. As I pulled down his underpants I noticed that
he was getting an erection. I pretended not to notice. His penis was
relatively small, though not tiny, and he was devoid of any hair, as was I.
I was also starting to get an erection now. I took some baby oil and rubbed
it onto Gregs diaper area, massaging it into his crotch. I also rubbed
some onto his penis, taking slow deliberate strokes. He didn't say anything,
but I could see he was enjoying it a lot.
I turned him over and put vaseline all over his bum. I had vaseline all over
my finger. I quickly stuck it up his bottom. He immediatly tensed up, but 
soon relaxed, and I slowly withdrew it. I turned him back over. He was
looking up at the ceiling. I placed the diaper under him and pulled it up
over his crotch and taped it firmly shut. "There we go", I said. He stood
up, wearing just his diaper and t-shirt, and I gave him a reassuring little
pat on the backside. He smiled and said now your turn.

I layed down on the bad and he proceded to undress me. This time he took of
everything. I already had an erection and he just smiled at my. He took the
container of baby powder that I had brought with and sprinkled it around my
diaper area and between legs and started to rub it in. He lifted up my legs
and slid one of the diapers under me. Just as he was about to tape the 
diaper up, he grabbed my penis in his hand and started to jerk me off.
Just as I was about to cum, he stooped and taped the diaper up. he made sure
it fitted properly, and then to my suprise, proceded to pull a pacifier
out of his bag, which he placed in my mouth. I didn't ask any questions,
but I started sucking my pacifier. He then pulled the blanket over me and
tucked me into bed, and then proceeded to get into bed himself, after
turning off the lights. I then proceeded to finish off what he had started,
by rubbing my self against the bed.

The next morning, my parents, my sister and her friend went to the local
town for the morning to buy some things, leaving us alone at the cottage.
I woke up wet and messy in the morning and Greg was in the same situation.
We got up and went up stairs in just our diapers and I ran the bath water.
We both got in together and I ashed Greg. When we got out I dried him off.
He was letting me treat him just like a little boy of about 5. I made
us both breakfast and he even let me feed him. He was regressing into a 
toddler and enjoying it. 

We decided to take the boat down the river and to the beach. The beach
was about 3 km's away and was deserted, as the more popular beach was further
down. I packed beach towels and other stuff that we needed. I then put
Greg into a fresh diaper. I had to argue with him to get him to wear it 
during the day, but he eventually gave in. I put Greg in a disposable diaper
and led him down to the jetty holding his hand. The boat is a cabing boat
and is quite big. It has a small cabin, and a deck on which you can lie above
the cabin. I put some sunblock on Greg, spreading it over his back and 
stomach and on his face. He then went and lay on the deck with his legs
dangling over the front. I put a diaper on aswell and drove the boat up
river to the beach. 

The beach was deserted and sheltered. There was no wind and it was quite
warm. I spread a groundsheet on the sand and unpacked the stuff. Greg
and I built a huge sandcastle. We were getting hot and decided to go for
a swim. Since we had been wearing diapers, neither of us had brought any 
costumes with. We removed our diapers, putting them carefully away as they
were not wet and headed down to the water in the nude. The water was
cold and my balls shriveled up and shrunk. We played in the water for a 
while and splashed each other. After a while we got tired and I gave Greg
a piggy bank back to the beach. We dried off and diapered each other again.
We were tired out, so we lay down on the ground sheet and dozed off to sleep.

I was woken by the sound of voices. I was still half asleep and forgot where
I was. I looked up to see two girls standing over me. Both were about 19
and were in costumes. I remembered we were on the beach. I sat up and as I
did so my heart stopped briefly when I remembered we were still wearing our
diapers. "Hi babies ",said the girls in unision. They introduced themselves
as Cindy and Jamie. By this time Greg was also awake and in a semi state of 
shock. We still hadn't spoken yet, when Cindy asked, "So why are you guys
wearing diapers ?" Still I said nothing. I think Jamie felt sorry for us
and sat down next to me. "How old are you two she asked ?" I stammered that
I was 15 and that Greg was 14. More like 5 and 4 she giggled. Suddenly she
stuck her hand down the front of my diaper. "Is Davey wet", she said
as she felt the inside of my diaper. To my horror I was and hadn't even 
noticed it when I woke up. Cindy did the same to Greg and pronounced that 
he was also wet. They asked us if we had walked here and I told them about 
the boat. Jamie whispered to in Cindy's ear and Cindy agreed. "Why don't you
two little guys stand up and we'll get you sorted out ?" Said Jamie.

We obeyed complacently and while we were standing, Jamie and Cindy packed
up our stuff. We were both quite small for our ages and Jame and Cindy
each picked us up. Jamie held me in front of her, and I had no choice but
to wrap my arms around her neck as they carried us back to the boat. While
we were heading back to the cabin boat, she rubbed my naked back soothingly
and told me not to worry and to be a good baby. As I started to protest,
she quieted my by rubbing the back of my neck and going "Shhhh"

We were put down on the two bunks in the cabin. Jame lay me down and
started to remove my diaper. I immediatly sat up. She gently pushed me
back down on to the bunk and continued. She untaped my diaper and pulled it
off. Cindy was doing the same to Greg. "My, its so small and cute !", she
said, remarking on my penis. She took it in her hand and started to play 
with it. It immediatly started to grow hard. She took my thumb and placed
it in my mouth, and I rolled my head back and looked up at the ceiling.
Greg was doing the same. They both stopped what they were doing, and while
we were looking away, started to get undressed. Jamie pulled me up. I was
suppriesed to see her naked, but I was not complaining. She sat me on her
naked lap. My penis was harder than ever now. She placed her breast into
my mouth. I immediatly started sucking. It brought back memories of when
I was a real baby. She once again started to play with my penis, this time
rubbing it up and down. I nearly came, when she stopped and pulled my
mouth off her breast. She stood me up in the small space between the two
bunks. Cindy made Greg stand up aswell. She grabbed me by my penis and
ordered me to kneel down. I did so and she told Greg to stand in front of
me. When he did, Cindy took Gregs penis and held it in her hand. She used
her other hand to grab my head and said, "So you like to suck things, try
sucking this.", and forced my mouth over Greg's penis. I started to suck
and Greg's penis which had  gotten soft in the intervel, started to swell
again. When I slowed down, she slapped me a stinging blow on my exposed bum
and told me to carry on. I did so and after a while Greg started shaking
and pulled away. I knew that he had just had an orgasm. Cindy asked Greg if
he enjoyed that, and before waiting for an answer told me it was my turn to
climax. She made Greg kneel down on the floor with his hands on the floor. 
She stood me up behind. She took my penis in her hand and guided it into
Gregs small crack. When I didn't do anything, she gave me a few encouraging
pushes to get me going and I started screwing him. After about twenty
seconds, I came and I sat down on the bunk, exausted. Cindy made us both lie
down on the bunks again. She found my diaper bag in the front of the boat,
and took out two of the cloth diapers and two pairs of plastic pants. 
She gave one to Jamie and they both proceded to diaper us. Jamie folded the
diaper and layed it down in front of my legs. She lifeted my legs up and 
pulled me onto it and pulled it up over my legs, and pinned it up tight.
She then put on the plastic pants. When they had both finished they said
goodbye and left. Before we could say anything, they had gone.

We drove back to the cottage in time for lunch. We still had a couple of 
hours to ourself. We went up stairs and got some cool drinks. We played
a game of monopoly. Half way through they game I needed a pee. I let go in
my diaper. I could feel the warm pee flooding the diaper around my penis.
I thought it would leak, but the plastic pants held it in. By the end of the
game, we were both wet, and when we walked down stairs, Greg walked in front
of me and his diaper was sagging. We went downstairs and got changed into
some dry clothes and hid the diapers away to dry, just as my parents arrived.

When they asked what we had done all morning, I said, "Nothing much."

Written By Coodie December 1997


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