| Title:
| Andrew is Finally Diapered!
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| Name:
| Jake
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| Email:
| Not shown
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| Gender:
| Male
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| Current Age:
| 25
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| Posting Date:
| 01/31/10
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| Story Contents:
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| A- Post-toddler (4-8)* | | R- Sisters, other girls* |
| | B- Pre-teen (9-12)* | | S- Babysitters |
| | C- Teen (13-17) | ● | T- Masturbation | ●
| | D- Adult (18+) | ● | U- Sexual situations |
| | E- Cloth diapers* | | V- Gay |
| | F- Disposable diapers | ● | W- Erections | ●
| | G- Pee | ● | X- Bedwetting | ●
| | H- Poop* | | Y- Accidents |
| | I- Exposed diapers/pantslessness* | ● | Z- Punishment/Diaper
Discipline |
| | J- Multiple diapers* | | 1- Female Domination* |
| | K- White diapers* | ● | 2- Enemas |
| | L- Mother | ● | 3- Restraints |
| | M- Father | | 4- Crying |
| | N- Aunt | | 5- Spanking |
| | O- Uncle | | 6- Humiliation |
| | P- Brothers (diapered) | | 7- Babying |
| | Q- Brothers (not diapered) | | 8- Regression |
| | | | 9- Baby paraphernalia |
| | *Denotes Deekerian story elements
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| Summary:
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This is the story about Andrew, a teenage bedwetter, whose mom finally gives in to
diapers.
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| Deekerian Score (20 is max.)
[?]:
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4 (20%)
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*All about my first diapering*
My name is Andrew and I am 15 years old. There has never been a time
when I was able to wear underwear like most people my age. You see, I
was potty trained like most kids, except it didn't seem to work out so
well with me. I'm fine in the daytime, it�s just at nighttime that I
have 'accidents'. After many nights of wed bedclothes my mom decided
that she couldn't put up with it anymore. She said it was either I went
to the doctor to have more tests or she would have to put my into
diapers. The doctor was out of the question, I hate doctors, the way
that they ask you the dumbest questions and expect a serious answer.
Its also really embarrassing being this age and doing something that a
toddler learns not to do. There was also something else, the offer of
diapers didn't fill me with horror like my mom thought it would. Having
thought long and hard about it, I came to the conclusion that really it
wouldn't be so bad. The feeling of excitement began inside me and I
immediately went and told the news to my mom . She was somewhat
surprised, however, knowing that it was something that she had offered.
She felt obliged to carry through with it.
I refused to go to the wholesaler with my mom, if anyone saw me buying
packs of diapers I would be more of a loser at school than I am
already. I mean, I'm not that much of a loser, but I am just the kind
of guy that goes to his classes, has a few friends, not really noticed
too much. People take this piss sometimes, but it�s the life that I
like, it�s what I am used to. When my mom came home with the shopping,
the excited feeling returned, along with a small dose of nerves. I
couldn't wait until bedtime. I rushed through my homework, not checking
it over, or doing any extra. I tidied up the dishes after dinner with
no fuss and ran upstairs to brush my teeth and get ready for bed. I
tried to hide any excitement from my mom, because despite my feelings I
remained embarrassed, even though we have a close relationship that
usually doesn't involve embarrassment. I undid my fly and began to pee
into the toilet bowl. I sighed and closed my eyes, which caused a few
aiming difficulties but nonetheless, I grabbed the pack of diapers from
the hall cupboard and went into my room. I began to undress and was
completely naked when my mom strolled into the room. I put my hands in
front of my groin and felt my cheeks flush scarlet. I gulped as I saw
that she was carrying a changing mat and a bag that I knew would be
full of lotions and powders. She put the bag down into the corner of
the room and walked towards me, she removed my hands and then said,
�We're going to have to do something about that pubic hair; it�s not
going to work this way.�
So she led me to the bathroom, ran a shallow bath with no bubbles and
asked me to sit down in it. Feeling more and more exposed, I watched
her get out a razor from the bathroom cabinet, place a new blade on it
and come closer to me. I was horrified as she set to work shaving all
my pubic hair off my groin area. When she was done she asked me to
shower off, dry off and then return to my bedroom.
I used the coolness of the shower on my face to try and reduce the red
flush that had flooded my face. I looked downwards at my bare groin but
then turned towards the full length mirror on the wall and began to
admire myself, feeling younger and more carefree. I hopped out the
shower and began to dry myself off. As I dried my penis and balls I
became aware that they were so smooth and began to rub my hand up and
down my shaft. Just then the door flew open to reveal my mother
standing there. She grabbed me by the wrist and dragged me to my
bedroom. She had laid out all the necessary equipment on the floor.
There was a baby mat, bottles of various ointments and of course, the
diaper. She ordered me to lay down with my hands by my sides. I had
become desensitised to the fact that she was looking at me naked, which
was a good thing as I assumed that it would be happening a lot over the
next while.
I was laid on the mat and my mom got a baby wipe and began to wipe all
over my groin area and up and down my shaft, repeating the action that
she witnessed not so long ago. I could feel myself becoming aroused,
she poured lavish amounts of baby oil into the palms of her hands and
rubbed them together. She carried on rubbing my cock until I became
fully erect, she looked at me and shook her head as if she was
disappointed, it was inevitable! She lifted my legs to get to my butt
cheeks. After much more powdering and preparing, she lifted my legs
once more and slid the diaper underneath my butt. She carefully put my
legs back down on the carpet and leaned over them so she could see what
she was doing. She taped up the diaper and let me stand up. The feeling
of the tight material around my penis was making me more and more
aroused, but I convinced myself to concentrate on something else. She
tidied up the remnants of her visit and left the room. I decided that I
would not wear any other clothing tonight, just enjoy the freedom in my
diaper for the night. But I couldn't help slipping my hand back down my
diaper to continue my unfinished act from earlier in the bathroom.
To be continued....
The next chapters will include:
*The next morning*
*The accident at school*
*A sleepover*
*The girlfriend*
Keep looking out for them!!!