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.