| Title:
| Christian and Brandon- The Three-Month Journey
|
| Name:
| Cylie
|
| Email:
| Not given
|
| Gender:
| Female
|
| Current Age:
| 18
|
| Posting Date:
| 01/31/10
|
| Story Contents:
|
| 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
|
|
| Summary:
|
An 18-year-old named Maggy watches her 14-year-old adopted brother Christian who wets
the bed and his friend Brandon, also 14, who wets
during the day and night for three months while their parents are in France. Alex-
Brandon's older brother- is 18
|
| Deekerian Score (20 is max.)
[?]:
|
6 (30%)
|
CHAPTER 1
Maggy woke up to Christian the morning mom and dad were leaving,
saying, �Do you have to leave?�
Once again mom came in and said, �Are you sure it is okay if you watch
them?�
�Yes, mom, it will be fine, I promise. Now go have fun in Paris eat
some snails and do whatever else they do, okay? I love you; see you in
three months, mom!�
I fell back asleep and woke up again at ten to the doorbell. Then I
remembered Alex and Brandon are coming over! So I pulled on a pair of
sweats and a sweatshirt and rushed downstairs pulled open our front
door and let the morning sunshine in on the first day of summer!
�Hey Brandon, Christian is out in the back. You can go play with him if
you want.�
"Hey Alex, you got all your paperwork?"
�Yes, ma'am,� he replied at the snap of a finger.
"For an eighteen-year-old you sure are well...respectful. Anyways,
let�s get this paperwork going."
CHAPTER 2
"Wake up, Christian it's, 9:00," Maggy whispered.
"Um, Maggy, I have this problem that I hope you can help me out with.�
�Yeah, what is it?�
�It's kind of hard to say so..."
He slowly lifted the blanket up and revealed his pee-soaked pajamas and
sheets.
"Weren't you supposed to be over that like 10 years ago?�
�Well yeah, but I just haven't, do you think you could help?�
�Yeah, I think so."
Later that day me and Alex were on the couch watching our 14-year-old
brothers play with little cars; they looked like 5-year-olds. I asked
the boys to go outside and play for a little bit. I picked up my laptop
and started looking for cheap diapers and pull-ups. Alex looked over at
the computer and said, �What on earth are you doing?�
�Well, Christian has been wetting the bed lately so I am getting a
couple of things for him."
�You should get like twice as many as you were going to get.�
�Um, Alex, are you having problems keeping your pants dry, too?�
�No but Brandon is, like during the day and at night, and I am starting
to worry.�
�I think I can handle that.�
�Thanks, Maggy."
The next day everything came. I called Alex into my room at 10:30 P.M.
and asked him what he wanted to do with Brandon. He said, �I don't
know, I haven't even diapered a baby.�
�Okay, then when I call Brandon come in here with him okay?�
�Okay.�
"Christian! Come here, please" I called.
"Cccccccoooooooommmmmmmmmmmiiiiiiinnnnnnnnggggg!" he said in his
highest-pitched voice.
"Yes, Maggy?" he said popping his head in the door. He looked at me,
diaper in my hand, took a deep breath and walked in.
"Okay, just lay down and I will do the rest.�
�[gulp] okay," he said shaky. He lay down. I unbuttoned his jeans, slid
them off his feet and then his underwear. Tears rolled down his flush
cheeks. He looked like a little-- or should I say big-- toddler. I
taped up the diaper slid his underwear back over the diaper then slid a
onesie over his head, explaining to him it would help with sagging. He
started to cry even harder now. He put his t-shirt back on and a pair
of pajama bottoms. I stood him up and wiped his tears and sent him on
his way.
"Brandon, come here please.�
�Alright." Brandon and Alex walked in Alex shut the door and explained
to Brandon that since he was having problems that they were going to
diaper him. He started crying harder than ever. Alex stood up, hugged
Brandon and laid him on the floor. Alex sat next to him rubbing his
tummy telling him things like, �It's okay, Brandon,� and �everyone has
accidents.� I diapered him as fast as I could. Once again I pulled up
his underwear, slipped a onesie on, buttoned it at the bottom and put
on a t-shirt and pajama bottoms, but this time I stood him up sat on
the rocking chair with him. I wiped his face and just rocked for a
little bit. Alex stared at Brandon for a minute and started laughing. I
told him to get out of the room and reassured him it was okay.
CHAPTER 3
Later that night after me and Alex got ready for bed I checked the
boys� diapers. They were barely wet so I left them and went upstairs. I
told Alex good night and went to bed. I woke up around 6 A.M and not
long after that I heard rustling in the bathroom. I looked around the
corner just to find Alex.
"Well, good morning, sleepy head," I said, bright and alert.
"Morning," a groggy monotone voice came back.
"Should I put pull-ups on Brandon for the day?�
�Um... yeah, save from the trouble of wet pants and crying.�
�Alright. Hey, why did you laugh at him last night?�
�UM...uh..uh..�cause he looked funny, a 14-year-old in a diaper with a
tear soaked face, pretty funny.�
�Oh."
Brandon woke up around 8 and went to Alex and whispered, "Alex, will
you help me change into underwear?�
�Nope, you won't be wearing underwear today.�
�Why not?" he said with a scared look on his face.
"Because you will be wearing pull-ups."
He started crying and came into the bedroom holding Alex's hand. I
grabbed out a blue pull-up and walked over to Brandon, grabbed his hand
and gently laid him on his back.
"[sniff, sniff] Do I have to wear a pull-up?�
�yeah for now it would be best okay�
�Okay," he said, crying once again. I took everything off and pulled
the diaper up, followed by a pair of jeans and a long-sleeved shirt and
a pair of Nike tennis shoes. He stood up, went over to Alex put his
arms ups up and Alex lifted him up. He put his head on Alex's shoulder
and started to cry again. I smiled at Alex and walked out of the room.
Christian was in front of the T.V watching Spiderman, the cartoon. He
stood up. I led him into my bedroom after Alex and Brandon left and
asked him if he wanted to wear a pull-up or underwear. He told me,
�Probably a pull-up,� because when I was gone he peed his pants, so I
said, �Okay.� I pulled off his diaper cleaned him up, pulled the pull-
up up threw a pair of jeans on and a long-sleeved shirt, followed by a
t-shirt and a pair of tennis shoes. He was ready for the day.
CHAPTER 4
I finished tying my shoe and went outside with Alex and the boys. I was
holding Christian's hand and Alex was holding Brandon's hand. We all
walked up to the park. Once we got there we had lunch; PB and J�s,
apples, carrots and apple juice/water. The boys played for about an
hour and a 1/2. I picked up Christian and Alex picked up Brandon and we
walked home. Both boys fell asleep on the way home, so when we got home
we laid them in bed did some more paperwork and I made dinner.
"Good thing both boys wore pull-ups today," Alex said.
"I know," I kind of chuckled.
"What's so funny?"
�The fact you know Christian was wearing a diaper.�
�Oh that's because when I pushed him on the swing I could feel it.�
�Oh, okay." Just then Brandon walked into the kitchen and sat on Alex's
lap. He yawned and then announced that his diaper was wet. He needed to
be changed. I looked at Alex and explained, "I am cooking so you are
going to have to do it yourself."
He turned redder than Brandon and said, �How?�
So I brought him to my room and showed him how, went and got Christian
and had him diaper Christian. He cried because he was embarrassed but
was fine after that. We ate dinner, had another diaper change, put on
jammas and got in bed.
"Alex, what do you think of all this?�
�It's actually quite cool seeing my brother 'little' again.�
�Yeah, it's going to be like this for a while.�
�I can�t wait."