Experiments

	The beaker's contents boiled on the bunsen burner on 
the  table that day. Covering the table was test tubes and 
dishes filled with a colorful liquid, boiling and moving 
through tubes to mix with each other. An evil voice filled 
the air. "IT'S ALIVE!!!IT'S ALIVE!" suddenly, the voice goes 
silent and the creepy room disappears as Joe turned the knob 
	"This movie  sucks," he said. He was your average 13 
year old residing in Pennsylvania. Joe was home alone that 
night as his mother was working late at her office at the 
INS, or was it the IRS, maybe the department of Agriculture.
	Anyway, so Joe was home alone. He was just relaxing 
while watching TV and eating some pizza  when all the sudden 
there was a commercial on TV for Adult Diapers. Joe 
instantly got hard and his secret diaper fetish was now re-
exposed. He logged onto the Internet and surfed around, 
usually after seeing a commercial or a diaper. He had to 
read a story or two to come back down to earth. He logged 
onto his favorite site called "Deeker's Diaper Page" where 
he downloaded a  few stories, then while surfing the links 
page he found a new page called "Mr Webster's AB/DL/TB 
Page." he thought this was great. I mean, after all, you see 
plenty of adults with sites for Adult babies, but few 
Teenagers with sites for Teen Babies. While there he read a 
few stories and surfed on through the links  section. 
	Suddenly there was a knock at the door.
	"DAMN!" he whispered loudly as he slammed the laptop 
shut. Joe was very afraid of getting caught while reading 
his stories so he was always on guard. He opened the door, 
expecting it to be his mom who probably locked herself out, 
instead it was a man in dark clothes.
	"Hello, I'm Mr. Fisher, my car broke down a little bit 
down the road...may I use your phone?" the man in his 40's 
asked politely. Joe was  always keep his guard up and 
cautiously let him in. While he was on the phone, Joe went 
back to his website, after Mr. Fisher was done he set the 
laptop down and made sure he left. While walking by, Mr. 
Fisher caught a glimpse of the  screen "Mr. Webster's Page.
	"Nice webmastering, I must admit." Joe quickly slammed 
the laptop shut and lead Mr. Fisher out. He went back to his 
surfing  and everything would be normal...for the night at 
least.

Chapter 2 
 
	The night finally passed and Joe had yet another day to 
himself. It was only the beginning of June and he was 
already out of school. That means 3 months of surfing the 
web to him. So as he was surfing around 12 noon, there was a 
knock on the door.
	"Damnit, every single time I get into a story...." he 
mumbled as he answered the door. As he answered it he was 
knocked flat on his ass by three men in black holding guns.
	"What the hell is this?" he asked, but got no 
answer. Following the men in black were two men in white 
coats who wrestled him into a straight jacket and ran him 
outside into a van where all the men got in. Shortly, they 
arrived at a large building and he was brought inside and 
put on a metal table, still restrained. Two female nurses 
came in and held him  down while a third came in with a 
stack of cloth diapers.
	"Hell no! Don't even  think about it!" was what he 
said, an average 13 year old boy's comment to such a 
situation. Without his consent, he was forcefully diapered 
in literally  10 layers of cloth diaper which were held 
tightly against his skin by a thick pair of rubber pants. To 
stop his complaining, a pacifier was also strapped into his 
mouth. He was then carried he his arms into a padded cell. 
There he sat, restrained, gagged and heavily diapered.
	After a few hours of moaning into the gag he felt the 
need to urinate. His wildest fantasy a reality he slowly let 
it go, allowing the thirsty cotton to soak it up. He then 
sat back enjoying the feeling of the warmth against his 
skin. Joe slowly took a short nap, only to be woken up with 
the need to have a BM. He struggled against the jacket. He 
banged himself against the wall, he even tried to sit on his 
heel,nothing worked. As he sank back to think of what to do 
he felt a rush of poop load into his diaper. Two nurses then 
changed him and brought him into a room that looked like an 
oversized nursery.

Chapter 3 The Finale

	Joe was set in a crib by himself still in the same 
state. He wanted desperately to be able to wet himself again 
as he loved the feeling, but alas, he is bone dry. He 
noticed on one wall there was a large built-in mirror. It 
was double-sided and there was someone on the other side, 
and he knew it. Eventually he was given a bottle, this one 
laced with a laxative and a diuretic. Later on he messed 
himself, trying to save the wetting for later, but as soon 
as the poop exited his anus, he wet himself heavily. He was 
changed again and four hours  later the process was 
repeated, and it continued on for a week like that. Then 
it stopped. They gave him a regular bottle and some regular 
food, and he found  himself wetting and messing himself 
uncontrollably.
	"But who the hell was on the other side of the mirror?" 
he wondered. On the other side a woman in her 30's stood in 
her business suit drinking a cup of coffee. A man entered 
and  said "Once again, Dr. Graham, thank you for letting us 
use your son for the experiment, he'll have a nice life 
here" he said while sitting at a control panel.

THE END