Punishment For Immaturity by Slayer "Timmy!" Tim's mother cried "Are you wet?" "No mom," he replied. He could not believe how just a week ago he was spending his summer doing other things like fishing and soccer and now he was laying in a crib wearing a onsie, a diaper, and sucking a pacifier. It all started on a rainy day. "Damn, there isn't anything to do," he said to himself. Now Tim had never heard a thing about infantilism as it is not a word used quite often by elementary school kids, but he had a fascination about diapers since he was 6. Tim was small for 9 year old, both short and slim and was often called a baby and other names by his classmates, so he never shared his fascination of diapers with anyone. Now Tim's mom had a computer and Tim's older brother, Jeff had a porn collection, so Tim decided to try exploring the topic of diapers. He logged on to the net, and pulled up Northern Light and typed in the word "diaper." Thousands of links came up. He found many of them showing pictures and talking about babies and toddlers in diapers, but some had pictures of adults in diapers. Hours went by that Tim was exploring this topic, while his older brother was exploring November very carefully. Tim was shocked when he heard the front door open and in came his mother came in. He quickly logged off and began the power down the computer. "How was your day?" his mother asked as she walked in the room. "Oh ok, I guess, it rained." "Well, they are calling for sunny weather tomorrow, honey." As he left the room she sensed he was up to something by the look in his eye. She decided to check the Net. So she checked the history and realized her suspicions were just. She decided she might yet get some use out of the old clothes in the attic yet. Tim was reading a summer school book when his mother barged in an hour latter with a cloth diaper in one hand and plastic pants in the other. "Interested in diapers Timmy? Then diapers it is," she said as she pulled off his pants. "But I'm not, mom," he responded in paranoid, whiny protest. "Don't lie, I saw the sites you visited." She proceeded to finish diapering him. Tim felt like crying, but did not want to attract attention to himself in his current condition. "Now I want you to wear that and think about this for a while." He decided not to leave his room while he was diapered. Time past by though and the urge applied itself upon him and he had to quickly do number two. Unfortunately he could not do anything to stop it and found himself pooping in the diaper. An hour later his mom came in to check in on him. "Well, it seems I was right, you might be needing to wear these for longer then a day, like for the rest if the summer." He knew there was no changing her mind and arguing would only get him spanked so he sat quietly while she re-diapered him. When his brother found out he laughed, and laughed and laughed some more. Tim's father did not take it as well at first, but after 5 shots of gin, he offered to help get the crib out. Now back to the present, Tim spent a week in the house using diapers for his toilet needs. He was unsure if he ever got out of diapers if he could even control it anyway and this was only the third week of summer vacation.