CHRIS'S DIRTY DIAPERS It was the last week of summer vacation. It was Thursday and school would start that Monday. I was depressed a bit. I would be starting fourth grade. My older brother Ryan and his friend Ricky were both 11 and would be in sixth grade. I looked at the clock. It was 5:00PM. Then my mom ran in. "Chris! Aunt Maggie called! She said that her dishwasher exploded! Tell Ryan and Ricky what happened!" Dad came in from work when mom explained to him what happened. Before I knew it, they both yelled, "I love you" and drove down the road going 100 MPH! I was hungry so I went into the kitchen. I opened the closet in which the candy was kept. I noticed an unmarked package of disposable diapers. I had always wondered what diapers felt like. So I opened it, took one, and ran off to my bedroom. I was in the closet putting the diaper on. It was white and had cars, trains, and teddy bears on it. I pulled the strips forward and placed them in front on the diaper. I decided not to put my pants on. Instead I would just wear it with my shirt and socks. I had gotten it on! My dick was really big now! I jumped when the closet door opened. It was Ricky, Ryan's best friend as I have already explained. "What you doing, baby?" he laughed. "Wearing diapers! They are warm, snug, and well, they're great!" He seemed interested. "Can I try one on?" "Sure!" I said. Ricky came back in wearing a disposable diaper like the one I was wearing. My dick got even harder! For the next hour we played with the Legos. Then I suddenly felt the urge to take a crap. I thought about using the toilet, but why use it when you wearing diapers?! "What smells?" Ricky asked. "I do. I took a crap my diaper," I told him. "All I've done is piss in it!" Ricky said. We both laughed. Ricky told me that Ryan had gone on a long bike ride. We eat a lot of junk food that didn't sit in well. I thought I was going to throw up, but then I crapped instead. Same thing happened to Ricky. After a few minutes, we both did it again. We watched TV for a while. We both kept crapping in our diapers. We both were surprised how well our diapers were doing. I didn't think they would last this long! As the house began to smell like crap, we took some medicine for diarrhea. We were thankful it stopped. Then someone yelled "Yuck!" "It SMELLS! Open a window someone! Please!" It was Ryan. He looked shocked to see us wearing diapers! "Shirts, socks, and diapers! Make that dirty diapers!" "Ryan, have you ever wanted to wear diapers?" I asked, "Never wanted to go to the toilet? Have you ever wanted to finish the test instead of going to the bathroom? Have you ever the needed the bathroom, but it was closed before? Did you ever know that diapers are fun?" "What are you getting at?" Ryan asked. "Wearing diapers," I replied. You want me to wear one?" Ryan asked. "Yeah," "OK, but it better be good!" It was 9:00PM. We were outside playing basketball in just shirts, socks, and dirty diapers. Afterwards, we lay on the grass. I masturbated for the first time. It felt good. It was about midnight we went back in. We played video games for a half-hour. The she came.............. She drove up in a red BMW. She was 16. She had long black hair. Her lipstick was a mess. Her make-up was gloopy and was dripping off her face. She wore a fancy free skirt and a sluttish tank-top. When Lydia saw us she screamed, "WHAT ARE YOU GUYS DOING IN DIRTY DIAPERS? WHO BEGAN THIS?" "He did!" said Ryan, pointing to me. Ricky began saying, "we all di..." "SHUT UP! UNCLE AARON AND AUNT JACKIE TOLD ME TO WATCH YOU GUYS THIS WEEKEND! MY HOUSE'S DISHWASHER, OVEN, REFRIGERATOR, MICROWAVE, AND SINK EXPLODED BECAUSE I FLIPPED A SWITCH! SO THEY ARE AT SOME KITCHEN SHOW FOR THE WEEKEND. NOW, MY SWEET LITTLE COUSIN CHRIS, I AM GOING TO DO SOMETHING TO YOU!" She ripped off my diaper, and pinned 24 (yes,24!) huge, thick cloth diapers on me! She used 48 pins! They went past my stomach, past my chest, barely covering my nipples. I couldn't feel my dick with my hand! She pinned two cloth diapers to Ryan, and left Ricky in his same old dirty, leaky disposable diaper. Only Ryan could walk normally! Ricky had to walk with his legs apart because his dirty diaper was slouching, and I couldn't even walk at all! She then pulled out a crib. She put us 3 in there. "GOOD NIGHT!" she called. We were cramped up together. Ricky's diaper leaked and the crib was wet. The room smelled so bad I thought it would never get rid of the scent of crap. "WAKE UP!" Lydia screamed. At least she changed Ricky's diaper and added six more diapers to Ryan. "I never wish I had put diapers on!" I told Ricky. "You were only curious. Besides, I'm still wearing a disposable diaper. What does a cloth diaper feel like?" "It's soft," said Ryan. I looked over to him. "I just didn't know what else to do. I'm sorry, Chris." "Don't worry about it!" I replied kindly. It was me who started this, yet they took the chance! That Saturday was a nightmare! Lydia took us to the mall in a stroller! Her friend Lily came along, too. Lydia pushed Ricky and Ryan while Lily pushed me. People laughed and gossiped about us! We were in JC Penney when we escaped! Lily and Lydia were in the fitting room when got up and left. I had shoes, socks, and a shirt. Just 24 cloth diapers. Ryan had a green shirt and his 8 cloth diapers on, but that was it. Ricky had a black and white striped shirt, a disposable diaper, and white socks on, but no shoes. We ran down the mall to Sears. We hid in a fitting room there. Lily arrived in there. "Don't worry. Lydia went to the police station. She left me behind!" Now things are becoming a bit strange. Lily's boyfriend, Mark came. "Hi ya, dudes! We're going to go to the Atlantic coast!" We left that suberb in San Francisco, and went to Portland, Oregon, Seattle, Twin Falls, Idaho, Salt Lake City, Cheyenne, Denver, Santa Fe, El Paso, Dallas, New Orleans, Jacksonville, Atlanta, Nashville, Louisville, Norfolk, Washington DC, Philadelphia, New York, Boston, Pittsburg, Cleveland, Detroit, Indianapolis, Chicago, Milwaukee, Minneapolis, St. Paul, St.Louis, Oklahoma City, Albuquerque, Phoenix, San Dieago, Los Angeles, and Oakland. We saw all those fancy sights! We were in a hotel in Oakland. It was Christmas time now. I wondered how mom, dad, and how all the rest of them were doing. "OH MY GOD!" Lily screamed, "THEIR DIAPERS!" Shit! Even I forgot! Mark went and bought diapers for Ricky. Lily washed mine and Ryan's. Both Ryan and I got six diapers pinned on. Much better, though they are still thick! Ricky has a new disposable diaper on. Lily and Mark took us home across the bay to home! The family was cheerful upon are return! Grandma played the piano, grandpa sang, but then I saw Lydia. I approached her. "Glad you're back.....!" She broke into tears. "I'm so sorry! I feel awful about what I did and well......I love you." "I love you too, coz." What else is there to say? The next day, mom and dad said they were sending Ryan and me to diaper school. I found out Ricky was going there, too. We loaded up on the bus. Diaper School was in Nevada. It was a tiny building located 100 miles north of Las Vegas. Inside it was cool. But there were two jail cells. Ricky and I shared the same cell with a fat boy wearing a pull-up and a boy wearing cloth diapers and plastic pants. Ricky and I both wore disposable diapers. Ryan was in the other one. He was with triplets. One day, they took Ricky and me to a room with a toilet. They tried to make us use it. But it we didn't. So a guard took us down to a room in the basement. "These rooms are for those who fail re-toilet training. So you guys will stay in here forever!" He closed the door on us, never to open again. There TV, video games, and a crib. We smacked our diapers together saying "Cool!" THE END