Jaime &
the Girls
I hurried through the door to his house
excitedly; I had just received an A+ on English essay on Mark Twain’s Tom
Sawyer. I rarely received good grades in English, it was my worst subject
so I was very anxious to show my grade to my mom. I strode into the kitchen
where my mother sat clipping coupons from a magazine. I brandished my essay
from my backpack and held it up in front of my mom’s magazine. My mother, Helen
looked in astonishment at the paper for a moment and turned to me and said
"I’m so proud of you Jaime." She then stood up and walked over to the
refrigerator with the essay and taped it to the door. Then she told me to go
upstairs and finish his homework while she started dinner. I complied and
marched up the stairs, down the short hallway and turned left at the end into
my bedroom.
My bedroom was just like any other 13 year
old boy’s room should be. It had a small television, a boom box, a computer, a
single bed with checkered bedding. I ambled over to my desk chair and sat down
on it. I leaned down and pushed my computer’s power button. I sat back and
listened as the customary windows start noises began. When the computer had
reached the login screen I pulled out my keyboard tray and pressed down the
keys spelling out my password and hit enter. Once logged in I started AOL
Instant Messenger or AIM as it was usually called. The same generic buddy list
window popped up and I was promptly messaged by ChicaStar4Life (I made this
screen name up as I was writing the story and does not reflect any reality), a
girl named Cindy from my school to whom I knew well. The message was inviting
me to her party that night; she said that a lot of the people from school were
coming. I replied by asking if Kathryn was coming, I have a huge crush on Kathryn
ever since the 5th grade. Cindy replied with a simple yes. I then
told her that he had to go ask his mom and that he’d brb (be right back).
I ran downstairs to the kitchen where Helen
was cooking dinner. I advanced over to Helen and asked her if I could go to
Cindy’s house tonight at 6pm (it was currently 5pm) for a sleepover. Helen, who
knew Cindy’s parents very well and was proud of her son for getting the A+ told
me to go get his stuff ready and that she’d drive him there after they ate. I
then marched excitedly back to my room where he packed his overnight bag. It
contained a pair of jeans and t-shirt for the next morning, a pair of
sweatpants and T-shirt for sleeping in, a hoody incase I get cold and a pair of
sox. I then traipsed back to his computer and told Cindy that I’d be there.
Cindy said "great, cya there". I was then beckoned downstairs to
dinner by Helen. Helen had made meatloaf one of his favorite foods. I devoured
several pieces quickly and sat back and stretched waiting for Helen to finish.
After waiting about 5minutes My mother and I were in the car driving to Cindy’s
house. When we arrived at her house we got out of the car and walked up to the
front door and rang the doorbell. Cindy’s mother. Jane emerged from the entree
hall and opened the front door. She greeted my mom and I and them inside and
then closed the door. Jane turned to me and said "Your friends are
downstairs in the basement." I replied "Thank you for letting me come
over tonight." And strode off down the stairs to the basement.
When I arrived in the room with the rest of
the guests I was astonished to see that I was the only boy. I went up to Cindy
and asked if anymore people were coming and she replied with a sweet
"no". I thought it was weird that he was the only be staying over
tonight but then he though "hey I’m a boy with 4 women all to myself, what
could be better?" I trudged over to a couch and plopped myself down into
it. Kathryn and Rachel were on the other couch to my left and were watching
some reality show on ABC Family®. We all watched the show until it was over in
about 40minutes. By that time it was already almost 7pm and Jane came down
stairs and announced that we should all get changed into our pajamas. Then she
said "Jaime why don’t you change in the bathroom but don’t come back in
until the girls tell you their done changing." She turned back to group
and said "I’m going you leave you kids alone for the night. If you need
anything I’ll be upstairs." I shuffled off to the bathroom with my pajamas
and locked the door behind me. After a couple minutes I was changed and called
out "I’m done changing can I come back in now?" almost immediately he
heard a sharp "no, we’re not ready yet. We’ll call you when we’re
ready."
After what seemed like ages but in reality
was like 10minutes I heard Cindy callout "Ok we’re ready you can come in
now." I unlocked the door and emerged into the main room and to my
bewilderment I saw a large changing cot and playpen in the center of the floor.
I asked Cindy what it was all for and she said "It’s for you Jaime.
Tonight you are going to be our little baby and before I could protest two of
the girls, Kathryn and Caitlin I think grabbed me from behind and drug me off
to the other girls. They pulled me onto the changing cot and Caitlin and
Kathryn restrained my arms so I couldn’t interfere. Cindy brandished a crisp
white pampers size 6 with Barney print on the front. She unfolded the diaper
set it aside and began striping off my pants. I began to resist trying to
remove my hands from the restraint of the 2 women and kicking my feet. Rachel
then held my feet while my pants were removed shortly followed by my boxers.
This left me completely exposed. Cindy then dug out a bottle of baby powder and
some wipes that she set aside. She pickled up the baby powder and began
sprinkling it around my diaper region paying special attention to my penis.
Then Rachel instinctively lifted my feet in the air allowing Cindy to slide the
Pampers under my butt. By this time I had had enough I conjured all my strength
for one last shot at escape but it was futile they had me down to well. After I
had finished my tantrum Cindy resumed putting the Pampers on me, she pulled up
the front and taped the two sides snugly into place.
I looked down at myself and began trying to
remove the diaper but was immediately subdued by the 4 girls. They turned me
over onto my stomach and spanked me hard several times and told me to be a good
baby. Next they had me stand up and they took pictures of me. I again protested
and was once again laid on my stomach and spanked. However this time they
continued spanking me and even took turns until finally I broke out into tears
of pain and humiliation at being laden in only a diaper. They spanked me a few
more times then turned me over and said that if I misbehaved again I’d be
spanked even harder. They continued taking pictures of me and told me that if I
did not follow the rules they let down that they would show the whole school
the pictures. They then proceeded to list the rules:
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No talking in a big boy voice unless instructed by one of the girls.
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No removing the diaper or anything else the girls put on him.
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You must use your diaper for both pee and poop.
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No walking or standing unless instructed to. Just crawling.
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You must obey anything the girls tell you to do.
If you break any of these rules are broken
then we will spank and or release the photos. I conceded victory to the girls
and agreed to follow the rules.
For the next hour I was forced to crawl
around and act like a baby laden in nothing but a diaper while the girls cooed
me. After they got bored of this Cindy announced that she was going to get
refreshments and asked what everyone wanted. I asked for a coke but then
stopped and said oh the baby talked I believe that’s qualified as breaking the
rules. I began to protest saying that I just assumed she wanted me to tell her
but cut myself off almost immediately and began to cry. Cindy came up to me and
comforted me assuring me that they would not show the photos but he would be
punished. I brightened up at that and Cindy told me to flip over which I did.
She gave me several hard whacks and then told Kathryn to take over while she
got drinks. She returned with 1 coke, for herself; 3 sprites, for Kathryn,
Rachel, and Caitlin; and 1 bottle of milk, for guess who. She proceeded passing
out the drinks and then when she reached me told me to sit on her lap while she
fed me. I complied and sat on her lap. Cindy then stuck the nipple of the
bottle into my mouth and told me to suck. I began sucking down the milk and in
about 10minuted I was completed. Cindy then picked me up and put me in my
playpen and told me we were going to watch some more television. Rachel picked
up the remote and switched the TV on. It was some weird anime show I’m not sure
exactly which one.
After about 10 minutes of TV I felt the urge
to go pee and forgetting the rule about using my diapers I began to try to get
Cindy’s attention. She noticed but said loudly to the girls I think he wants to
come over but if babies want me to come over to them they have to cry. Taking
the hint I began to start the waterworks. I cried for about 1minute before
Cindy came over to me and asked me what was wrong. She then added you can use a
big boy voice. I began to tell her that I had to pee and asked to use the
toilet but she cut me off and said "babies don’t use toilets they use
their diapies." I held it for another few minutes before the urge
overwhelmed me and a faint trickle began then the trickle developed into a stream
which lasted several second if not minutes and when I had stopped my diaper was
aging and had begun to leak. I began to cry from humiliation and all 4 girls
strode up to the playpen and saw my sagging diaper and the pool of water
beneath me and they all stammered at once "Wow Jaime you really let
go!!!"
This time Kathryn picked me up out of the
pin and laid me on the changing cot. She began removing the diaper and when the
front was down it became evident to all of the tidal wave I had let loose. She
then tossed the diaper into the trash and said "Oh well, I did not really
expect the baby diaper to hold in all the pee but I had one left over in my bag
for babysitting so I thought I’d use it." She rummaged through her bad for
a second until finally she emerged with one of the thickest diapers I had ever
laid eyes on. She read out loud the name on its package "Attends
Extra-Thick Overnighters". She laid it down beside the cot and picked up
the baby powder and sped it around my diaper region generously and once again
paid extra attention to my penis making me erect once again. She lifted up my
legs and slid the super thick diaper under me. She pulled up the front
enclosing my erect penis in a solitude of white softness and as she was taping
up each of the 4 tapes I ejaculated into my fresh diaper.
I was once again placed into my playpen and
then was told not to move while they went to get some things. When they left I
saw my opportunity to grab the photos so I got out of my playpen and snuck up
to the drawer that held the photos. I opened it up and reached in but as I was
doing this the girls had returned and when they saw me out of my playpen and
obviously trying to retrieve the photos they rushed over me and grabbed me they
replaced the photos in the drawer and flipped me onto my back. Here they
untaped my diaper and set it aside. Then I was flipped onto my stomach and they
begun spanking me harder than ever. I began to cry hard but they continued and
after about 20minutes of punishment at which time I had tears streaming down my
face they stopped but left me on my back. Rachel left to get something and
promptly returned with the desired item. Cindy took it and told me not to move,
I then felt something being shoved down my but and let out a faint yelp that
muffled by my continued crying. I asked what it was and Cindy replied that it
was another part of my punishment. Kathryn took me took the couch, sat down and
told me to sit on her lap just as I had done for Cindy. She picked up a bottle
of water, stuck the nipple into my still crying mouth, and forced me to drink
it all down. After several minutes she stopped and I had consumed around 7
bottles of water. She picked him up and put him in his playpen and said "I
think our wittle baby is getting excited and needs a nap." I was forced to
close my eyes and pretend asleep even though I was fully conscious. After about
30minutes I finally drifted off to sleep.
I was awakened halfway through my nap
because I had started wetting, all the water I had just drank was finally
coming out. I could not control it, by the time I had noticed I had already
been soaking my diaper for a good 20 seconds and after a couple minutes when it
finally stop I completely saturated my diaper and even though this was an
extremely thick diaper I had leaked and enormous lake of piss onto the floor of
my playpen. I looked around to find all the girls ignoring me, I began crying
but no one paid me any attention and after a minute or so of crying Rachel came
over and stuck a binky in my mouth and told me not to remove it. I began to
suck the dummy but not for long cause I suddenly stopped because my stomach had
started to churn badly. I tried to subdue the pain but not more than a moment
later I messed my diaper and messed it a lot at that. I once again began crying
and this time Cindy got up, came over, told me kneel with the back of my diaper
to her and she began smooshing all the poo around and into my crotch. After she
was satisfied she went back to the couch and told me to sit back down. I did
reluctantly and smeared more of my mess around. I began crying hard as it began
to itch and hurt, but they just proceeded to ignore me. I went quiet again and
once again I felt the churning in my stomach and released the rest of my load,
which began to seep through my leg holes and finally breaking the tapes on my
diaper. By this time my mess was everywhere and I felt miserable. Then Cindy
and the girls came up to my playpen and took a picture. Next they told me they
would release the other pictures along with the one they had just taken to the
school if I misbehaved one more time.
At this point I didn’t care, I just wanted
out of the messy diaper, so I agreed to behave. Cindy instructed me to remove
the diaper and stand up. I stood up and the diaper dropped to the floor with a
wet thump. Each of the girls took a wipe in their hand and proceeded to clean
me up. When they had me all clean Rachel picked me out of the pen and laid me
down on the cot just like the previous two. I was re-powdered, more heavily
this time to ensure I wouldn’t get diaper rash and then my legs were lifted
into the air and a fresh diaper was slid under my bum. She finished off my
close up the front of my diaper and fastening the four tapes. When I looked up
I realize I wasn’t done, Cindy was holding a purple Barney footed sleeper in
her hands. I was instructed to stand up, which I did and they began putting it
on and when they were finished I looked like a little toddler with an enormous
diaper, Cindy had also locked the zippers so I couldn’t get out. By this time
it was already 4 AM and they decided to get some sleep, but not before feeding
me one more bottle of milk filled with an Ex-Lax tablet, I however was unaware
of this at the time. I drifted off to sleep in my playpen and the girls all
fell asleep on the floor or couch.
I awoke the next morning at 11 AM and found
that I had severely soiled myself in my sleep and had also urinated a lot. I
lay there laden in a barney sleeper concealing my extremely thick and used
diaper for another 10 minutes when all the girls had awakened. I began to cry
and Cindy came over to see what I needed but didn’t need to ask as she had just
been hit by the repulsive smell protruding from my diaper. She picked me up and
placed me gently on the changing cot. She removed my soiled diaper and disposed
of it; then she began wiping me clean. When I was all clean she began
re-powdering me and once I was generously powdered she lifted up my legs and
slid the diaper underneath. Just then it occurred to me that it was 11:20 AM and
I be leaving at 11:30 AM, I began to cry to get her attention and when that
didn’t work I tugged at her shirt. She got the gist and told me I could speak
like a big boy. I said, "Why are you re-diapering me? I will be leaving in
10 minutes." She just replied "Don’t you worry my wittle baby. Cindy
wiw take care of everything." She finished diapering me and put me back in
the sleeper. I was picked up and put on the couch to nap while the girls
cleaned up the playpen and put away all the stuff. I was awakened by the sound
of the doorbell signaling that my mom had arrived to pick me up. Forgetting
about the not talking rule once again I asked Cindy to un-diaper me but she
refused. I began tugging at the zipper but it was once again locked. Cindy told
the girls to keep an eye on me and that she was going upstairs.
About 15 minutes later Cindy, Jane and my
mother all emerged at the foot of the steps. My mom ran over to me picked me up
and gave me a long hug. By this time I had no idea what was going on. When my
mom released me from her deathgrip she grabbed my shoulders and said "Oh
don’t worry honey Cindy told me all about your wetting problem and your desire
to be treated like a baby. Honey you should have told me sooner. You know I
love you and would help you and support you with any decision you made. As soon
as we leave here we are going out to buy you your new baby stuff." The she
told me to go say bye to my friends. I waddled over to Cindy and asked her what
she said to my mom. She replied "I told her that when you came over to the
sleepover that you wet your pants and that you told us you had been having
several accidents a day. Then we told you that you should wear diapers to stop
accidents, but you said that your mom would be ashamed and angry with you. But
then we told you that I would talk to your mom for you and Kathryn offered to
diaper you while you were at the party with the diapers she uses for
babysitting. Then I told her that you also said that you wanted to be treated
like a little baby again." I could not believe what I was hearing or why
Cindy would say something like that. "Why would you say that?" I
asked Cindy. "Because I want to baby you." She replied. "Jaime
we need to go now you can talk to Cindy later. She’s going to be your
babysitter from now on." Called mom. I walked up stairs with my mom still
laden in a super thick diaper and my Barney Sleeper. When we reached the door
mom scooped me up and carried me out to the car. She fastened my seatbelt and
so began my new life.
The End
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