Little League, Part 1 --- The Road Trip, Day One It was a late Friday night when the boys from the local Little League gathered for a weekend bus trip to Atlanta. It was 11 PM and they would travel all night to arrive at sunrise there to take in two games against the Pirates and spend the daytime hours at Six Flags or at the Hotel swimming pool. For some this would be their first trip away from home. 30 boys in all as their parents were ready to see them off. The bus engine idled loudly and the smell of diesel was strong as the coaches took role of the boys as they entered the Greyhound. Once on the bus some were rowdy and already playing while others sat quietly staring out the tinted glass wondering what the adventure would bring. After everyone was accounted for the doors shut and the engine roared and the boys yelled with excitement. The boys kind of separated into groups. Some in the back put in a huge dip of Skoal and played cards trying to act all tough. Some told ghost stories. Others talked of what they were going to do for the summer and a few others tried to sleep since they were well past their bedtime. The boys ranged in age from nine to twelve with most being eleven or twelve. Four coaches and three dads served as chaperones. The bus rolled in for a fill up at 2 am just south of Knoxville and some of the boys scampered out for drinks, candy and fireworks. Twenty minutes later role was called again and all heads were counted. Mitch and Joey chatted about getting autographs of their favorite players and who they thought would win. Trey was sound asleep and Jeremy was talking with their coach Charlie. This would be a group that would stay in the same room once they arrived to their destination. All of the boys in this group were eleven except for Jeremy who was nine. All played on the same team, The Tigers so they got to know each other well over the Spring. The three eleven year olds were all in the 5th grade at school so they knew each other longer than their team mate Jeremy. As their bus traveled through the North Georgia night everything gradually quieted as most had fallen asleep by now. An amazing transformation had occurred as the little balls of energy were now sleeping little angels. Once awakened it wouldn't take long for them to once again sprout those devilish little horns. Day broke and the bus stopped at a Waffle House. One of the boys now awake asked, "we there yet?" The coach replied, "yeah this is Hotlanta." The boys were rustled who were still sleeping. "C'mon boys, let's get something to eat OK." Most were ready while a small few needed more encouragement. The motel was a Ramada Inn and it was located across the parking lot from the Waffle House. They would check in there after eating. It took well over an hour to get all the boys served. It was now time for check in so the herd wandered toward the motel. Wow, this place was fancy. Much nicer than most of the boys had ever seen. The coach then went over the rules and explained their plans for today. "OK now, I know boys are going to horseplay. I want you to have fun, but keep it down. We have to because we ain't the only ones here. You need anything ask me. If I'm not here get another coach or parent. We are going to take it easy today. Some of you still need to sleep. We leave at 5:30 to go to the game tonight. Other than that go to the pool. They have indoor and outdoor here. OK, I got to make some arrangements so you all behave." Yeah right. As soon as the door shut a pillow fight broke out between Mitch and Joey. Then they turned toward the other two and Jeremy and Trey. After settling down Joey said, "when we going to the pool?" "Whenever it opens." "Well I'm gonna get changed now," said Trey as he pulled out his red swimsuit with Tazmanian Devils all over and headed for the bathroom. When Trey was going through his suitcase Mitch noticed something suspicious. He wondered if he saw Goodnights. He had spent the night last summer at Trey's and remembered seeing an empty package in their trash. Mitch was always too shy to ask about it for fear of hurting his best friend's feelings. As soon as Trey came out Joey went in with his neon orange swimming trunks. "My God, Joey, trying to blind us?" Trey quipped. Mitch fired in, too. "Well, at least you won't get lost." Then Mitch went in and came out in royal blue trunks much like Joey's, about mid thigh length. "OK, Jeremy, you going?" He was so tired he could barely stay awake so he said, "you guys go on," as he pulled the pillow over the top of his short brown hair as he turned over on his stomach. Joey wanted to go to the indoor pool but Trey said, "you afraid you gonna burn your baby white skin?" Mitch didn't say anything but thought to himself funny he should say that to Joey when apparently he wears baby diapers. Mitch was blonde-headed, just like Trey, only his was longer and a tinge darker although in Summer it really lightened up. Trey's wasn't really short but it was more well trimmed. Mitch had always wanted to wear diapers. When he was seven he remembered sneaking out some Pampers from his three year old brother's room. He had laid it out and his mom walked in his room and caught him as he was naked. She laughed at the cuteness of the sight and lifted him up and said, "you're a big boy, you don't need those," and gently tapped him on the butt and made him put his print underpants back on. "Now don't do that again, hear me!" Mitch nodded and they hugged. A week later he just had to try it again. He loved the perfume smell of diapers and remembered how neat it felt when he was a little boy and wet in his Pampers. He was more careful this time in trying to not be caught and made sure his bedroom door was locked. He remembered lying down and pulling the tapes shut. It actually fit, too. Then he pulled his shorts up over his diaper and walked out of his room like nothing was different. He could hardly wait to use it and about an hour later he did when he had to pee. It felt so good as it flowed down the front and soaked into the diaper giving it a gel-like feeling. Everything was going fine until he got down in the floor to play with his little brother and the top part of the plastic diaper slid up from his shorts without him knowing it. It didn't take long for his mom to see his barely exposed diaper, either, as she yelled, "Thomas Mitchell, you come here, young man!" When a boy is addressed by his first and middle name it usually ain't good and Mitch knew it. His heart sank knowing what she meant as he quickly tried to pull his shorts all the way up like nothing happened as he inched his way toward his mom. As soon as she drew him near she pulled out on the waistband of his shorts looking to see if she saw what she thought she saw. "OK, Mister, let's go to your room." Oh my, another bad phrase to hear as a growing boy. Mitch followed behind, grabbed by the arm. Then she sat on his bed and told Mitch to remove his shorts and he did. "Oh my God, Mitch, wearing your baby brother's diaper is bad enough, but it looks like you have peed in it, too. My my, what am I going to do with you. You said you wouldn't do that again and you did. Those diapers cost money, did you know that?" With that she pulled Mitch over her lap and took a diaper tab loose on the side nearest her and slid Mitch's diaper down a little so she could spank his bare little fanny. After about five smacks she quit and Mitch was left in tears. "OK, get in the tub and take a bath." Mitch was still tempted to sneak his brother's diapers over the next couple months, but never did for fear of the consequences. Over the next four years he still longed to wear baby diapers and now here he was in the same room with one of his best friend's who had Goodnights. It just wasn't fair. As the boys went out into the bright sunlight of mid-morning toward the pool they saw others from the bus there already. They were all just hanging around as the pool maintenance guy was still taking care of the pool. In ten minutes they could all splash and swim and play to their hearts' content. Trey lay back in a chair with hands clenched behind is head. Blonde hair glistening and deep blue eyes trying to squint out the sun. Joey stood up next to him with his rat-tail cut light brownish-blonde hair swaying in the breeze. He had an earring in his left ear and blue eyes as well. The neon orange really was bright with his pale skin. He was short and skinny with an outee belly button. His friend Trey was somewhat tall and leaned to the skinny side, but was fairly average in build. Mitch had a darker tan than the others and was about the same height as Trey but twenty pounds lighter and was of a skinny build. Mitch's eyes were dark greenish-brown. He looked like he may grow into a California surfer boy one day, but for now being eleven, he looked closer to a skinny sheepdog. His solid blue swimsuit finished off a neat look against his smooth tanned legs. Ten minutes passed quickly and the water was soon achurn with what had to appear similar to a tank full of piranhas after hamburger. After three hours the boys were getting all tired and many were showing signs of sunburn like Joey. Trey seemed to have more on his face and it seemed to emphasize his small spattering of freckles. Mitch was so tanned the hot Georgia sun had little effect. The dripping wet boys headed back to their room on the third floor. The air-conditioned motel really put a chill on them as they entered the elevator together. Once up in the room they found Charlie quietly watching a day baseball game on TV. Jeremy was still passed out in the bed. Charlie urged them to be quiet as he pointed in his direction. Joey and Mitch kneeled down in front of the TV as Trey got out another pair of dry shorts and dripped into the bathroom. After taking a bath he emerged with his hair still wet in his dry shorts he would be wearing to the game. Then Mitch went in and came out followed finally by Joey. Charlie then told the boys to hold down the fort for awhile while he took a walk around. With Charlie gone the boys who were becoming bored with the game started to pick at each other. With Joey showing the worse for wear being the runt of the three he reminded Mitch and Trey that Jeremy was still sleeping in a diversion to fend off his attackers. Mitch looked at Trey and said, "you know what would really be cool?" Trey smiled a devilish grin barely exposing the whiteness of his teeth responding, "What?" "You ever heard of the hand in the water trick?" Trey looked puzzled, but Joey giggled and said, "Oh, I know what your thinking. That would be so funny." Trey was still sitting there wondering. Mitch said, "OK Trey, go into the bathroom and run some warm water into the ice bucket after removing the ice." Trey complied out of curiosity as to what his two friends were up to. "OK, Trey, see how Jeremy's hand is hanging off the side of the bed?" "Yeah." "Slide over there and bring the bucket of warm water up to his hand." Mitch and Joey snickered. Trey was scared he was being set up so he said, "NO WAY you guys are trying to get me in trouble." "No, swear, Trey, we ain't." Trey said, I still ain't doing it. I don't even know what you are up to." "OK, Mitch, since it was your idea you do it." Mitch hesitated. "Go ahead, chicken." Joey then clucked. "Yeah, chicken," Trey added his two cents. No going back now as Mitch slid down and inched his way toward Jeremy. Mitch then eased the water up all around Jeremy's hand. Trey still wondering asked Joey what that was for. Joey said, "Just watch. Jeremy's fixin to piss himself." With that a bell went off and Trey started to laugh while holding it and let out a snorted sound. That caused Joey to laugh real hard and the chain reaction carried over to Mitch, who giggled and between the water starting to jiggle. With loud laughter erupting, Jeremy woke up half-dazed. "Did he do it?" Mitch asked Joey. "I don't know I guess we will find out soon enough." Trey then hollered, "hey, sleepyhead, time to get up!" But Jeremy was still groggy. Man, it's almost time for the game, get up." Jeremy started to get up and all three eleven year olds were focussed on Jeremy's pants hoping to find that he pissed himself. Jeremy got up, still dry, and the boys were disappointed, blaming each other for laughing too hard as they whispered their secret. Charlie came back after his walk and sat down and asked what the score was. They all looked at each other, expecting someone would know the answer. Charlie said, "You boys haven't been here have you?" Trey said, "yes, we swear." Mitch and Joey started laughing and Trey tried to hold back unsuccessfully. Charlie had been around long enough to know the little stinkers were up to no good. He looked at Jeremy and he just shrugged his shoulders. Then Charlie noticed the ice was gone and just shook his head. The little group laughed again. They watched the rest of the game on TV then readied themselves for the game. At the game it was bat night and everyone received one. The game was a blow out as the Braves won 10 to 1. Most of the boys were delighted at the result. Most of the boys bought souvenirs and some even got autographs of some famous players. The game ended at 10 PM and the bus of boys made it's way back to The Ramada Inn. The boys were sent to their rooms and Charlie told his kids to ready themselves for bed. They all took turns going into the bathroom but all were in bed soon enough, even if Charlie had to use a firm tone to achieve those results. Joey, Mitch, and Trey shared a bed while Jeremy slept with Coach Charlie. After an hour passed Charlie left the room assuming all the boys were asleep. He was hungry and wanted to grab a drink to help him sleep better. As he got out of bed he stirred Jeremy. After he left, Jeremy then woke up the rest of the gang. This was so cool. They were up past their bedtime again and living like real men instead of little boys. Jeremy, trying to act like the older boys, suggested a game of poker. Mitch was all for it upon hearing the suggestion while Joey and Trey wanted to do something else. "OK, what you all want to do then?" Mitch asked. They couldn't think of anything besides TV so Jeremy and Mitch kept taunting them until they gave in. Trey said, "OK, how much we playing for?" Mitch said, "strip poker." "No way," said Joey. Jeremy said, "you must be afraid my peener is bigger than yours," as he laughed. Since Joey was short in height and weight he tried to make up for it in guts, so he said, "alright" before he knew what he committed himself to. Since they didn't know when Charlie would return they knew they had to play quick. To make it fair, you could only start with your shirt, shorts, and underwear. After three hands. Mitch and Joey still had all their clothes, Trey had lost a shirt and Jeremy was already down to his little Scooby Doo boxers. The three eleven year olds teased him on how cute he looked trying to embarrass him. The next two hands cost Mitch and Joey their shirts, so all was close to even. As the next hand was decided it was time for Joey to lose his shorts, but he refused. Jeremy got mad, being that he had already gave his up in the early going, so Trey grabbed him and Jeremy pulled Joey's shorts off. To everyone's surprise he was wearing Goodnights and started to cry. The boys then felt bad at their actions because Joey was really upset. They all gathered around him saying they were sorry. They didn't know and it was OK. They tried their best, but all Joey could say was, "I knew this would be a bad idea, but I wanted this trip so bad." Then Trey shocked Jeremy and Joey by showing them he wore them, too, as he removed his Nike shorts. Joey's sobbing slowed and he even broke a smile through the tears. Then Mitch revealed his secret, too about wanting to wear baby diapers since he was seven. Joey said, "you're not serious." "Yeah." Then he told how he saw an empty package over at Trey's last summer and how he wanted to ask but was afraid. Jeremy asked Joey, "so you always been a bedwetter?" Joey said, "yeah, they say I have a small bladder and should eventually grow out of it. Trey said he still wets occasionally, so mom freaks out if I stay away from home without protection. Sometimes I even wet on purpose so they think I still need them. Come on, Joey, you have done that too, ain't you?" Joey said, "well, a few times, I guess." Mitch wasn't believing what he was hearing, this was so cool. He felt even closer to his friends now because up until now he felt so stupid for wishing to wear diapers. "So Mitchy, you wanna a dipe, too?" asked Trey. Mitch said, "I thought you'd never ask." Trey went over to his suitcase and pulled one out for Mitch and he took it to the bathroom and came out a new kid. Joey and Trey whistled their approval as Mitch blushed feeling like he was doing something naughty. "You want one of mine, Jeremy?" asked Joey. Jeremy, by all the talk, had become curious about it all and, not wanting to be left out, agreed, so the nine year old scampered toward the bathroom in his Scooby Doo boxers with diaper in hand. Who would have thought everyone would end up a winner when the game first started. Jeremy then came out cute as a button with his diapered butt as he wadded up his boxers and through them at Trey. Then suddenly, without warning, Charlie entered the room wondering what everyone was doing up. All the boys froze for a moment. All barebacked and barefooted. Wearing only disposable Goodnights diapers. Charlie said, "OK boys, hit the hay once and for all," as he turned out the lights. Charlie then thought to himself, "my God, they all looked like they were wearing Huggies. Man, I knew I shouldn't have had that last drink. I guess if you can see pink elephants I guess you can see four little leaguers in diapers." They all soon went to sleep feeling like this was the trip of a lifetime. They all slept hard with dream or returning to be a little toddler boy in diapers. Little League, Part 2 --- The Road Trip, Day Two All of the boys and Coach Charlie slept well after getting to bed late. At 10 AM they were scheduled to meet back at the bus for a trip to Six Flags Theme Park. It was already 9 AM and all were still sleeping hard. Mitch had kind of rolled over on his side and was near the edge still dreaming that he was a little boy in diapers. He had that dream before, only this time it was true. He was well under the covers as he had pulled most of them his way in the night and only his long blonde hair was exposed. Joey had snuggled up close to Trey in the night accidentally and Trey was off near the edge of the other side. In the other bed Charlie was lying flat of his back and snoring quite loud and Jeremy was wrapped up tight under the covers in a fetal position much like Mitch. Trey was the first to wake up as he tried to turn over but couldn't where Joey had nudged up against his backside. He managed to roll Joey onto his back and the little fellow was still sound asleep. Trey then tossed what remained of their covers Mitch had hogged and noticed that Joey's diaper was wet. Then instinctively, since sometimes he had accidents at night, he looked down at his. Thank goodness his was still dry. He looked over at Joey again. He looked so cute lying there in a deep sleep. Certainly not the ball of energy he was known for. Joey's skin was still reddened from swimming yesterday. His outee belly button seemed to enhance the diaper look and his brownish-blonde hair was a mess as it concealed the rat-tail in back. Then Trey realized they all were wearing diapers as the memories of the poker game came to him. Knowing that Mitch and Jeremy probably hadn't wet their diapers in the night he kind of felt bad for Joey. He knew that Joey had tried to keep his Goodnights a secret from everyone. He remembered how Joey cried and how bad they all felt after his diaper was discovered. Now if Joey was the only one to wake up in a pee pee diaper he didn't know if his fellow eleven year old could take it. There was only one thing to do and that was to go into the bathroom and piss in his diaper on purpose. Trey tiptoed that way and got in the bathroom in front of the mirror as he prepared to let go into his thirsty diaper. He liked the way his diaper looked on him even though it would be much better if it were a Huggies like he wore when he was little. As Trey looked into the mirror he admired the fine young boy looking back at him. He was eleven, blonde hair which was not too long and near white in streaks where he had let his mom apply a touch of color. Freckles were spattered across his nose and the baby blue eyes finished the look above his cute pug nose. He knew he had all the ideal looks of boyhood but tried to deny it around others. Then he let go as the pee splashed into his diaper up front and then he could feel it stream down around his balls and crotch. He peed for quite awhile, too, as he felt the weight of his diaper sag away from his butt. He then sat on the toilet awhile to let some of the pee pee wick up the seat of his diaper. That felt so cool as he stood back up and turned opposite the mirror to see if the wicking was evident. Now Joey wouldn't feel so alone when he woke up. Then Trey headed back to bed but noticed the ice bucket on the dresser. He remembered what Mitch and Joey tried to do to Jeremy the day before. It didn't work yesterday, perhaps because their snickering woke Jeremy up too early. He looked at Mitch and Jeremy and Mitch was in perfect position. His arm was hanging off the bed. Trey went back and filled the bucket with warm water and sneaked over beside him. Mitch was still asleep like the others and was dreaming of being a 3 year old in diapers. Subconsciously, he still had that on his mind from the night before. Trey then slid the bucket of warm water all around Mitch's hand and skinny wrists. Trey tried to hold in the giggling under his breath. Mitch still wasn't moving. Then Mitch dreamed he was peeing in his diaper like he did when he had took one of his baby brother's Pampers at age 7. He could feel the warmth spread around inside his diaper. This was the best dream ever as he even broke a contented smile as he slept and Trey took notice. Then Mitch woke up and Trey ducked down. Mitch felt so warm and wet below his waist. What the heck, his hand was even wet. "Oh my god," Mitch thought to himself. "I really did piss my diaper. It felt so good but what would the other's think?" He knew he better get out of it and into some dry underpants before they found out. Mitch climbed out of bed got a fresh pair of Jockey's and headed to the bathroom to change and Trey followed close behind to see if his trick had worked. Then Mitch was startled as Trey started laughing and pointing to Mitch's diaper. "What happened, Mitch? Does little baby need a new Pamper? Good thing you didn't sleep in just your panties." Mitch was so embarrassed he didn't even see Trey's wet diaper. Mitch was ready to punch Trey right in the mouth but Trey grabbed his fists and said "everything's cool, dude. I wet my diaper, too. Guess what Joey wet his, also." The activity seemed to wake the others at the same time. Charlie jumped out of bed to see what was happening. Jeremy opened his little sleep-filled eyes and Joey realized his diaper was wet and tried to burrow himself under all the covers. Joey tried to think of how to get his clothes on without anyone noticing he peed in Goodnights he was wearing. When Charlie got to the bathroom expecting to break up a fight he saw two blonde headed boys in nothing but their wet diapers. Wow, that was a sight. "OK boys, what is going on in here?" Both answered "nothing." Charlie asked, "what kind of underwear is that, Trey?" Trey responded, "you mean you don't know? I thought our moms told you about it." Charlie responded, "I don't remember anything like this." "Well, Mitch and I are bedwetters, and we, like, kinda, well, you know, need protection, just in case." "Oh, I see," said Charlie. "No problem, Trey. Many kids are like that from what I've heard. I just thought you all were arguing." "No, we just got up to change." While Charlie was in the bathroom checking on Trey and Mitch, Joey had scrambled out of the bed and quickly threw his boxers on and tossed Jeremy a pair so Charlie wouldn't see them. Then Charlie turned on the light and saw it was almost 9:30 and they all needed breakfast so he ordered them to get their clothes on immediately. Joey and Jeremy headed for the bathroom but Charlie cut them off saying they needed to get dressed. Jeremy explained, "I gotta pee bad." Charlie told him they could take care of that at the Waffle House as they waited for their food. Mitch and Trey were out of their diapers but Joey and Jeremy were still wearing theirs as they left the room. Joey's was wet and Jeremy's was still dry. When they all got to the Waffle House it was already crowded with others from their trip. They quickly ordered their food and Joey and Jeremy headed for the bathroom. Oh my god the bathroom was small and others from their league was there. They couldn't risk having their diapers show so they went back to eat. Joey was starting to feel clammy in his diaper while Jeremy was crossing his legs in an attempt not to pee his diaper. He had drank a lot of sodas at the game last night and was really feeling the effect. Finally they ate and it was time to catch the bus. They all loaded in and Trey and Mitch sat together just behind Jeremy and Joey. Trey leaned over to Joey and asked, "Hey man, you all still wearing your diaper?" Joey didn't say anything but gave a frustrated look as he shook his head. Mitch said, "So Jeremy, you still dry?" "Yeah, and I plan to keep it that way." Trey said, "actually, I think this is pretty cool. Joey came back, "Yeah, but you're not the one sitting in a pissy diaper, Trey." "So, when you guys going to get rid of them?" "At Six Flags, stupid." Jeremy fired in, "You all better not say a word or we'll tell about you all. OK, OK, settle down, babies." Then Jeremy started telling Joey, "man I don't think I'm gonna make it there." Joey said, "well, try to, but at least you got a diaper on, so things could be worse." After 5 more minutes of the bumpy ride the bus had to slow down for road work and Jeremy was almost in tears. Joey said, "you gotta go, Jeremy, so just do it. The diaper will work and no one will know, OK." Finally Jeremy let go and the pee flooded his diaper. He felt relief as his pee flowed all around his privates and into the seat of his diaper. "So, how does it feel?" asked Mitch. "OK, really." But he had peed so hard that it leaked out without him knowing it. While Jeremy's front was dry, his little 9 year old bottom was soaked including his shorts not to mention Joey's boxers he was wearing. The bus finally got there and when Jeremy got up he felt a cool breeze and quickly he felt of his bottom and it was wet. Joey, Mitch and Trey quickly noticed and they fell in behind him to hide this from the others. At the park there was a long wait in line and Joey and Jeremy were worried that someone might smell their wet diapers, but luckily no one did. Then, once in the park, they tried to find the restrooms very quickly. Finally they did and both went in to change out of their diapers. Joey had been wearing his wet diaper for a very long time and his butt was really itching. It felt so good for him to be back in his boxers again. Jeremy was not as lucky. While he was able to free himself of the drenched diaper he still had to wear Joey's pissy boxers under his wet shorts. They then hooked back up with Mitch and Trey and headed for the rides. Jeremy wanted to go to the water rides so he could get wet without looking like he had pissed himself. That was at the other end of the park so they wanted to ride the roller coaster first. The line was long and some older girls were behind them. One of the girls noticed Jeremy's wet butt since it stood out against his red shorts. She giggled and said, "Hey you old enough to ride this or did you get scared on your last ride?" Then the other girl noticed and said, "looks like he better get his Pampers back on him cute wittle butt." Joey, Mitch, and Trey snickered and Jeremy felt like he was going to die right there. Finally, Jeremy's torment ended once they got on the ride. Then all was back to normal soon after as they found the water rides and everyone got soaked. They spent the next five hours at the park having the time of their life. They were exhausted little boys when time cam to leave to go to the Braves game. Once there they stuffed themselves on pizza and hotdogs and were so tired they could hardly pay attention to the game. Trey even fell asleep. The game went extra innings but the coaches knew they had to get back to their rooms to settle in for the night. They listened to the finish on the bus radio as the Braves won 3-2. Then, like the night before, Charlie urged the boys to get ready for bed. That created a small problem. Trey and Joey's mom had only packed them two Goodnights for the two nights they would be staying but with Mitch and Jeremy wearing the ones planned for tonight there were none left. While there was a reasonable chance three of the boys would not need protection, Joey more than likely would. Charlie did not know about Joey being a bedwetter. Trey finally told Charlie that him and Mitch needed to buy some Goodnights because they had used the only one packed for them. Charlie understood the situation but did not have a clue how to get any at that hour with no supermarket around. Trey said, "maybe they have some across the road at that convenience store." "Well, maybe, I guess we could try." So Charlie told Jeremy and Joey that he needed Mitch and Trey to help him with something back at the bus. Charlie had never bought diapers before so he wanted them to pick out what they needed. They entered the store and looked around and finally found some diapers but no Goodnights. Mitch said, "I guess we'll have to settle on Huggies." Trey said, "well let's look to see which is the biggest. Like Mitch said, Huggies were the largest size they had for babies over 35 pounds." It was a small pack of 12 but that would serve the purpose. Charlie knew anything could happen on a trip with boys, but diaper shopping in the middle of the night was one for the books. The boys and Charlie made it back to the room and Mitch and Trey diapered themselves and smuggled one out for Joey who really needed it. Trey's diaper fit really tight and Mitch's was tight, but worked fine. Charlie just had to go in the bathroom to see if they were making out OK. After all, seeing two healthy eleven year old boys in Huggies is a sight not likely to be seen again. Charlie thought they looked so funny yet cute at the same time. Then Joey went in the bathroom and put his on and it fit him quite well since he was the runt of the group. Finally the group settled down and the only boy not in a diaper was Jeremy. He already had a tough day in his diaper. Then it was lights out as Trey, Mitch, and Joey were all under the covers wearing only t-shirts and Huggies. Mitch and Trey stayed awake long enough to use their diaper before drifting off to sleep with a warm secure feeling between their legs. As Mitch rolled over he could feel the back of Joey's diaper against the back of his. Little League, Part 3 --- Heading for Home Monday morning broke and soon it would be time for the boys to go home. What a weekend it had been. Charlie had asked for a wakeup call so everyone woke up at almost the same time. Jeremy wanted to pull the covers back up over his cute brown hair as Coach Charlie got up and went into the bathroom. Trey turned to Joey and Mitch and said, "You guys dry or wet?" Mitch smiled and said "I think my diaper is wet." "Kewl, mine too," Joey responded. "How's your Huggies, Trey?" asked Mitch. "I pissed it before I went to sleep," Mitch admitted the same. Joey smiled at his two friends on each side and said, "You guys are too weird." Joey, of course was a natural bedwetter. "So Joey, you like your Huggies better than Goodnights?" "Yeah, they are real neat, especially the way they smell. So how do they feel Trey?" "Awesome," as he rolled his eyes back. Mitch and Joey knew the feeling too, but merely said it's OK. While all of this talk had been occurring, Mitch and Trey had been working the covers off slowly, trying not to act eager to see what each boy looked like in their wet diapers, especially their own. Trey felt the cool air hit his back. He had peed so much he had ended up wetting the bed. His Huggies fit him too tightly. The pee had even came out the top of the backside of his diaper. "Damn it, leaked," he said. "How 'bout you all?" Mitch quickly felt all around him and there was a wet spot as well but not as huge as Trey's. Joey's Huggies contained all of his wetting as they pulled the covers all the way off. Charlie came out of the bathroom and told the boys they needed to get ready quickly. Trey ran toward the bathroom. His diaper was so wet you could see the imprint of his butt cheeks. Then Mitch got ready as soon as Trey got through. Mitch had soaked his Huggies, too, and his butt was in a similar condition. Charlie could not help but notice the two blonde-headed boys in their cute baby diapers. Oh man, to be 11 again, he thought to himself. Finally Joey had his turn as soon as Charlie had turned away. Now he really did have the baby look. Too bad Charlie missed him, but he was unaware of Joey, even having a diaper though, he was the one who really needed them. Joey was small enough to fit baby diapers with no effort. With his light brown hair and long rat tail with an outee belly button polished the look against his white diaper that showed traces of wicking in the back. Finally Jeremy got ready. He was 9 where the others were 11 but he was the only boy to sleep in big boy underwear. They finally readied themselves for the trip home. Mitch packed the still nearly full package of Huggies in his suitcase. The trip home was still fun but all the boys were tired and the bus was much calmer than it was Friday night when everyone was full of excitement. Finally they arrived back home and other than All- Stars most of the boys would not see each other until school started in the Fall. Mitch went home and was eager to unpack his stuff for fear his mom might find the diapers. Normally he wouldn't care. His parents wanted to hear all about the trip and he told them about the two games the Braves won. He told them about all the rides at Six Flags and swimming and all the fun they had. His 8 year old brother James listened wish he could do that in the future. He was so excited his parents were so happy for him. He would soon be growing into a teen that wanted nothing to do with them so they treasured moments such as this. Naturally he could not tell him the best part of the whole trip but his great feeling about it made all the other stuff seem ten times better. Mitch hid his diapers in an old box inside his closet. He could hardly wait for bedtime but that would be a few hours away. As Mitch watched TV all he could think about was wearing those Huggies again. When a Luvs commercial came on TV it was just about all he could take. He always loved imagining he was one of those toddlers running around happily in his diaper. The parents of those kids seemed to just love seeing their kids like that. If only he could run around the house in his Huggies and his parents smiled at him, too. At 9 PM he was ready for bed. His parents were shocked. Normally he did everything to stay up. "Hey, Tiger, it's not even dark yet what's wrong with you?" asked his dad. "I dunno, just tired from the trip I guess." "Oh, Okay." what parent could argue that a kid was going to bed too early. His mom said, "I am so glad he had so much fun. He must have played hard." Mitch pretended to go to sleep and his parents eventually went outside as he heard the door close. Now was his chance to get his Huggies so he got them down and spread it out on his bed after closing the door. Then he plopped his 11- year-old bubble butt down and drew the sides up and taped in place. He was starting to get good at this. He turned on his light and turned himself in the mirror admiring himself from all angles. His long blonde hair, dark tan, and smooth chest made his diaper even more attractive. He looked at the cute Barney prints across the top. The smell of perfume and the crinkle as he moved was so exciting. His little peener was even stiff and he could see it well. He peeked down the front to say hello. Only one thing to do now was pee in it. The feeling of a wet diaper was so kewl the last two nights but he never really got to take in the look like this since everything was rush, rush, and he didn't want to seem like he loved diapers that much. Mitch went to get a drink of water from the sink in his adjoining bathroom. Not long after he felt the urge to pee and it felt so good as he got all warm down there as it coated his little pee-pee and balls before settling into the seat. The diaper held it well since he didn't have to pee hard. Mitch watched in the mirror as his diaper changed color and the plastic drew in against the fluffy filling inside his diaper. He felt just like a little toddler who had pissed his diaper. He felt just as naughty, too. Mitch sat down on the carpet much like a little boy. He could feel the warmth press against his butt. This was heaven. After a minute he got up and turned in the mirror again. As he view his rear he could see where it was evident he wet in back. This was so kewl. If only it could last forever. Mitch then pulled some shorts on and hopped into bed. It had been a long day and sweet dreams awaited him. The next morning he woke up in his cool moist diaper. Waking up like this was too much fun. He got up to take a shower before breakfast. He had to get rid of the pee smell. He threw the wet diaper in the trash in the bathroom, took a shower and then put on his Nike shorts and matching Nike shirt and went downstairs for breakfast. He planned on getting rid of that diaper as soon as he could. His mom was in the kitchen making breakfast. They talked more about his trip as she cooked. He asked his mom if James was outside. She said, "No I think he's still asleep." Breakfast was finally ready and she called James. They finally got settled and started eating. The boys would be going swimming in a few hours. Like his brother James was blonde too and wore his hair a little long. His eyes were more brown and his freckles were more noticeable across his nose and cheeks. While he was as dark as Mitch he was still quite tan. After a few minutes between bites James asked, "Hey Mitch what's up with the baby diaper in your trash?" Mitch turned with eyes wide open and a mean look toward his brother. James knew he shouldn't have said that from his reaction. Maybe mom didn't hear as he asked what the weather was supposed to be like as if that hadn't been said. Too late mom knew something was up. It wasn't like James could out of the blue say that. "I don't know, Mitch, but it could get pretty hot on someone's little fanny if I heard what I thought I heard. Repeat that, James." James looked down and said, "I didn't say anything." Mom scolded James. "You better say or it may get hot on your, fanny too." James responded, "I just asked about the diaper." "Good, James, that is what I thought you said." Mitch and James lost their appetite real quick. "OK boys, finish eating." Every spoonful seemed to last forever. After eating she instructed James to go outside and play. Mitch knew what was coming next as well as James. "Okay, Mitch, up to your room, we need to have a talk." She looked in the trash and there it was. "Okay, Mitch, explain!!" Mitch couldn't. He kept quiet. "Okay, young man you better explain to me where you got the diaper and why you wet it, now!!!" Mitch hung his head. Look at me when I'm talking to you." Tears welled in his young eyes as he answered, "I don't know." "Okay, now you are lying. You know where. Last chance." Thoughts raced through his head, but how do you explain it was part of the weekend fun. "Okay, Mitch, drop your shorts and come here then if you can't talk." His Mom lectured, "I thought we were over this when you were 7," as she grabbed the waistband of his undies and pulled them down. Soon after the smacks against his little butt were felt as he got one of his rare spankings. After the spanking his mom made him get the other diapers. "Okay Mitch, here is the deal. I am going to show the rest of these to your father and see what he thinks." What was so much fun didn't seem fun anymore. Mitch was able to go outside after his spanking. James was there and he came up to Mitch and apologized for asking about the diaper. James did not understand what had happened. He didn't mean to get his older brother in trouble. Mitch told him it was no big deal and to just forget it. "Don't worry, James, it ain't your fault. It was just a stupid dare from our trip, that was all." James was still confused but at least Mitch wasn't mad at him. They spent the rest of the day swimming and just being boys out of school for the summer. Upon going back home Mitch started worrying about what his dad would do to him. Would this just be an empty threat and was his mom just wanting him to think about it? Would his dad lecture him or would he be subjected to another spanking? He kept a close eye on his dad as soon as he got home from work. Soon after his mom whispered something to him and they went into their room and closed the door. Dread filled his 11 year old heart as he figured she was telling him about the wet diaper James found. They talked awhile and when his dad got out he immediately took Mitch to his room. Mitch's dad just didn't know how to approach the subject. He finally said. "Son, I hear you all made quite a discovery this morning." Mitch's heart sank because he knew. How would he react because it ain't everyday a dad comes home to learn his 11 year boy has been wearing diapers. His dad continued talking to him. "Mitch, how many packs of cigarettes do I smoke in a day?" Mitch answered, "none." That was easy enough he thought. "How many in a week?" "None." "In a month?" "None." "In a year?" "None. I never saw you smoke, dad." "Well, I did Mitch when I was about your age, maybe a little older." "Why did you quit?" "Mitch, you could say I kind of lost the taste for them. My dad found my cigarettes so he bought some cigars and since I was trying to be so much like a man he thought he would join me outside and we would smoke together to my manhood. After smoking my first I started getting all woozy and turned green. Then he lit up another and handed it to me and said something gross and I lost it. That was one sick feeling." Mitch was trying to follow along. It didn't seem to relate to him but it was better than another spanking. "OK, Mitch, you see, I know you are at a difficult age. I was trying to be a man before my time, just as you are trying to be a baby. What I want is for you to be neither and just be a happy normal 11 year old. I understand you have 8 diapers left." Mitch nodded shyly. "You know diapers cost money and need to be used rather than thrown away. Here is the plan, son. You can wear the rest of the Huggies, OK." This was too good to be true. Then his dad left. Mitch was in heaven but he didn't know where his mom put them. Just as that thought crossed his mind his dad came back with the diapers. "OK, Mitch, drop your pants and underwear. Not a spanking after all," he thought. Then his dad spread the Huggie out on Mitch's bed. "OK, Mitch, lay down on top of it like a good boy." Mitch said, "that's OK, dad, I can do it myself." His dad said, "any baby that can work the tapes don't need diapers. I bet you didn't know I used to change your diapers did you?" Mitch tried to remember but couldn't. It was so long ago. Then his mom popped into his room with baby powder she had just bought at the store along with baby oil, baby wipes, and pacifiers. His dad sprinkled in the powder and Mitch started getting an erection. Then his dad drew the tapes together. They barely fit. "My, Mitch ,you almost are to big to wear a diaper." Then Mitch's mom told him that he had to keep his diaper on and when he used it to let them know. This was too weird. In a way it was kool. He was in a real baby diaper and his parents were kool with it, but how does a boy his age walk up and ask to have his diaper changed? "One other thing Mitch. You can't wear pants. Your little diaper must show at all times just like a little toddler so we know if you need a diaper change." Mitch then just lay there after his parents left, trying to take it all in. He just couldn't let James see him in a diaper. He thought I need to use these before he finds out. Mitch then started drinking water and soon he was ready to pee. Just like the night before he looked at himself in the mirror and let go. It felt so warm and wet and slick as it flowed all around. He watched in the mirror as it changed color. The diaper felt so good where it soaked into the gel. "OK, now to get mom." He went downstairs and told his mom in an 11 year old tone. "I think I need a ......" He just couldn't say it. His mom looked down at Mitch's diaper and saw what he was trying to say. "That's good, honey, but I'm fixing dinner. After dinner we will get you changed." "But mom, I need it now," he pleaded. "No you don't, silly. I always waited after dinner to change yours and James' diapers just in case you had to go poo poo." Mitch trotted back to his room. About a half hour later his mom called him for dinner. He said he wasn't hungry and was hoping after the family ate to sneak down and get something. His mom came up and got him. "Mitch, you are going to use the rest of those diapers, so you can't hide all the time." The skinny blonde headed boy tried to quickly make his way to the table wearing only his Huggies and red Nike T-shirt. James was sitting at the table eating and almost got choked at the sight. He started laughing and bits of food came from his mouth. The boys mom said, "That's enough James." Mitch felt horrible. Upon eating James went into Mitch's room. "Sorry about laughing but I wasn't ready for that sight. Oh man I didn't know they would do this to you. You even pissed your diaper too. How long you got to wear it Mitch?" "'Til they run out. 7 more after this." James said, "Your kidding?" Mitch looked sad. James tried to cheer him up. "I feel like I'm kinda why you're like this so what can I do?" "Nothing, James. I'm not blaming you." "Still I wish I hadn't said anything." Mitch said, "maybe you could remind her I need a new diaper." "OK." James went back to the kitchen and said, "Mom, Mitch just wet his diaper, I think he needs a new one." "Has he gone poopy yet?" "I don't think so." "Well, let's wait 'til that happens, then I'll change your little brother." That was neat James thought. Mitch had always been his big brother. James returned with the news. Mitch about freaked. "I can't do that." James laughed and said, "you might as well or you'll be in diapers awhile." Mom sure knew her little boys. Just like clockwork Mitch was feeling like he was about to do number 2. He got out the Nintendo for him and James so he could get his mind off it. Maybe she would come change him soon. His already pissy diaper was cold. Several games later James could see his brother struggling. "Just do it in your diaper, Mitch. I won't laugh promise." "Mitch then hunkered down in a squatting position and found relief as he filled his diaper. He felt the seat of his diaper expand as James watched intently. Then pee filled the front of his Huggies as well. Mitch had really done a number. James thought the lump in the seat of his older brother's diaper looked neat. He kind of wished it was him in the diaper. James then ran off to announce to his mom that Mitch just pooped his diaper. Mitch remembered how excited he was to announce that same message when James was 3 and how cute he looked smiling at Mitch in his sagging poopy Luvs diaper. Soon after his mom returned and said, "I smell a dirty diaper. Is that you, James?" James said, "not me." "Well, it must be your little brother then." She patted Mitch's diapered rear. "OK, honey lay down on this plastic." Mitch did that, trying not to sit on his load and smear the inside of his Huggies. Then she undid the tapes and slid her pre-teen son's poopy diaper out. Then she folded it up trapping it's contents and handed it to James to take to the trash. He wasn't very messy. She remembered worse. She cleaned his little fanny with the baby wipes. Put a new diaper under him and powdered him and drew the tapes together. Mitch was embarrassed yet happy. His mom even thought he was cute in a diaper but knew he had to lose this habit. After he was all diapered up and she left James returned. James told him how kool that was and started asking him many questions about diapers. Little League, Part 4 Night came and Mitch was getting sleepy. It had been a long day in the life of an eleven year old. Just like the night before he was wearing his Huggies. Only this time he didn't have to wear shorts over them because that was his punishment. It was hot so he wasn't going to wear a shirt either. Last night at this time he was the only one in his house that knew he was wearing a diaper. Then James found his wet diaper and his mom spanked him. That afternoon he was made to wear another and use it just like a baby. All of this was so humiliating he just didn't know if it was worth it. As the TV flickered in the dark the reflection bounced off the plastic diaper. Mitch still had six more Huggies awaiting him after the one he was wearing. How long will it take to get out of them he wondered? Well, might as well make the best of it as he stood up and pissed himself. It felt so good wetting in his diaper. If only they understood. Well at least Trey understands as he lay his head back on the pillow. The next morning came and Mitch's mom peaked her head in the door to see if he was OK. He looked so cute as he slept there with the covers pulled back. His long lean body all stretched out and tanned with long blonde hair and naked except for the Huggies diaper on his bubble butt. She thought of how cute he was at 3 like that just before James came along. "My, they grow up so fast. In diapers one minute and then in them again the next" as she smiled and closed the door gently. Mitch later woke up and was ready to pee. "Do I or don't I," he thought. "Maybe mom will change me as I am and then I can hold it and pee the next one soon and get it changed." James came into his room and jumped into bed with him. "James never does that," Mitch thought. James asked, "Have you been a good boy and kept your little dipee dry?" James remembered those same words being spoken to him by their mom. Mitch looked at him as if to say "you're crazy." James then looked at his older brother's diaper and said "Uh Oh, looks like my little brother has been bad." Mitch kinda got embarrassed and turned over as his diaper crinkled. "So, how does it feel like that, Mitch?" as he patted the seat of his brother's diaper. "OK I guess, but it ain't worth it that's for sure." "You think mom will let me wear one?" "Not a chance", Mitch replied. "I feel so bad though, Mitch, kinda like I'm the reason you're like this." "If you want to get the spanking of your life go ahead." "Really did it hurt much?" "The worst I had yet." "You weren't crying." Mitch told him, "well, that's because I'm tough." Mitch had cried just like a baby but at least James didn't see that. Their mom soon called them for breakfast. Mitch went down just wearing his wet Huggies and James followed in this white underwear and yellow t-shirt. "James, go get your pants on," his mom scolded. "But mom, Mitch ain't got pants on either." "Don't 'but mom me', just do it." James ran off to do just as he was told. "OK Mitch, after breakfast I'll change your diaper." That was a relief because he was already about to pee bad. The boys ate breakfast and Mitch got his diaper changed like he was promised. James came into his room after his brother was diapered. Mitch then wet his diaper good. It felt so good and since James was so fascinated about it all he was feeling better about his situation. Some little brothers could be a real terror given this situation. They watched cartoons just enjoying the morning like any normal brothers. After awhile Mitch went downstairs. His diaper was cold and clammy feeling and he thought him mom might change him if she saw he was wet. No such luck. She pretended like he wasn't even wearing a diaper at all. Finally he went up and asked her when he could get a new diaper. She said, "I thought you liked being in a wet diaper, honey. You can hold off a little longer OK." Trey called him up a little while longer and asked him if he wanted to come over for whiffle ball. "I been grounded," he responded. "Why?" Trey asked. "You know, fighting with my little brother. How could any eleven year old admit to having to wear Huggies on their butt?" Soon after his mom came in and asked who called. "That was Trey wanting me to come play whiffle ball." "You know you can't do that until you're out of diapers, Right?" "No Dah." "See, you should have thought about that before you decided to act like a baby again and wear these silly diapers. Then let's get you changed, sugar." Mitch lay down on the floor like any 3 year old expecting a fresh diaper as his mom went to her room to get one. When she came back she had something else in her hand, too, but it was hard to tell. She undid the tapes on his diaper and pulled it out. "OK, honey, roll over so I can oil you up." How humiliating as she rubbed her fingers all over his butt and in between the cheeks, but at least he was getting familiar with the routine. Then she placed a new diaper under him and he rolled back over and she taped it in place. Then she grabbed Mitch's foot and started putting something else on him. "What are those?" he asked. "These are plastic panties, dear." "Huh? You mean I got to wear baby pants too?" "Very good, you are such a smart boy," as she spoke babyishly. "These were James', but he don't need them anymore cause he's a big boy." "Why these, too?" "Well, we are going to have to go to the mall and when I had to take James or yourself out in public I always put you all in plastic panties in case your disposable diaper leaked." "That's okay, mom, I can just stay here with James." "No you can't, silly. He is too small to babysit you. OK, stand up while I pull the panties all the way up over your Huggies. Now finish getting dressed while I get James." She knew she was getting to him now. He should be more than ready to return to being eleven after this. Mitch was thinking the same thing as he calculated only four more after this one. They all went to eat before shopping. Mitch and James looked over the menu and it all looked so good. Mitch finally settled on getting a big hamburger. The waitress came around and took James order first. He ordered a fish sandwich and then she turned to Mitch and said what can I get for you? Just as Mitch drew air in to say "a hamburger" his mom said, "he will have the house salad and I'll have the chicken sandwich." The waitress turned away and Mitch said quietly, "but mom, I wanted a hamburger." "Little kids don't know what they want and need their vegetables, honey." James, who was sitting opposite Mitch, got so tickled the water he was drinking almost choked him and came out his nose. "OK James, stop it! stop it!" as their mom slapped his hand. After eating they went to the mall. Mitch was scared he might run into someone they knew so he kept tugging at his pants trying to conceal the diaper bulge. After a few hours she asked the boys if they would like ice cream since they were so behaved. Both boys ordered chocolate milkshakes and then they got in the car and left. Before going home they went to a park. James complained he was ready to go home. "No, you and Mitch need some fresh air today since you couldn't go swimming." After about a half hour in the park James said, "let's go I need to go to the bathroom." Mitch was thinking, "great, maybe we can get out of here." "Just go to the bathroom here, James, I'll watch you from here." Mitch was really feeling the need to go also. His stomach was really cramping from the salad and milkshake and exercise. He knew there was no use fighting it so he ran off by a tree and let go. He felt his diaper sag as he filled the seat of his diaper. Unlike the day before this one was more messy then pee poured in to make it worse. Mitch had really done a number in his pants this time. His mom of course knew what he was doing and so when he returned she asked him if he felt better. He didn't say anything because he was so mad. Every step he could feel his load and it made him waddle like a two year old that just pooped their diaper. James returned and Mitch tried to avoid him. James finally got near and laughed after catching a whiff. "OK James, I never laughed at you when you had pooped in your pants?" While snickering, he reminded Mitch, "yeah but that was when I was like 3 you're like 11. I can't help it." James said, "but you look so funny, especially when you walk." "I've seen you walk funny too, James." Then over by the car Mitch noticed two girls his same age from the neighborhood. What were they looking at? Then they noticed Mitch looking back and they started walking in his direction. As soon as his mom spotted them she said, "OK boys let's go." She really didn't want him meeting anyone, she just wanted to put the fear in him. Mitch tried to take notice of the breeze and stay downwind as they came up. Kelly asked, "so Mitch, I didn't know you all had a baby?" Mitch turned red and said, "What do you mean?" "Well, we noticed baby diapers in the back window of your car." Just as Mitch was trying to think of something his mom said, "Oh, we went shopping with my sister and I bet she forgot and left them there." "Whew, that was too close," Mitch thought. As they passed, Mitch heard Kelly and Amy giggling and he had to look. Then they looked back and waved and giggled more and ran off. "Oh my god, they must know," he thought to himself. Mitch started crying in the car, "They know, they know, they have to know?' His mom tried to explain they couldn't know. "Girls just have a giggle box, that's all. They probably think you are cute and that's just their way of flirting. Look at you, blonde hair, dark skin, beautiful eyes and a great smile. How can they resist. I'll probably have to beat them off of you in a few years." When they got home their dad was there and his mom explained what happened and how upset Mitch was and that he had probably learned his lesson. Then she told him he had on a messy diaper and needed a change. "Oh, so I see I get the bad ones?" "Hey, I changed him all day, besides you've changed them before." Then he called Mitch into his room. "I hear you have had a rough day, so if you have leaned your lesson and promise not to wear diapers again we'll just throw the rest away. You promise?" "I promise," Mitch came back. "Great," as he hugged his boy. "Now, I understand you need a change." "No dah anyone can smell." "OK, Tiger, let's see how bad," as he pulled the elastic back on the plastic pants and inspected the Huggie inside. "Yep, it's bad alright. Good thing you had the baby pants on, also. Did she buy them?" "No, they are James'." "Oh, okay, you know I didn't think we'd ever get him out of diapers. You were easy compared to him. I think I'll take you outside and rinse you off." With that they went outside and Mitch pulled off his diapers and his dad rinsed him off around back where no one could see. Then he wrapped an aztec print towel around him and went inside. Little League, Part 5 --- Double Play It was a typical summer's day in a neighborhood rich with kids. Most were close to the same age, being that the houses were fairly new in the subdivision. On any given weekday during the summer it was not unusual for whiffle ball games involving at least ten boys from the neighborhood to take place. Some boys in the surrounding area would even ride their bikes over there to play, that were in the same little or pony league. On this particular Thursday it was really hot, but no one ever paid attention to that as long as there was a game to be played. Trey, Joey, Brandon, and James were playing 4 on 4 against Mitch, Andy, Tyler, and Jeremy. Brandon and Andy were 13, Tyler 12, Trey, Mitch, and Joey 11, Jeremy 9 and James 8. Most of the time they played the pick-up games at Trey's but it rotated around some. His yard was a favorite because it had a fence with a vine growing up it, not to mention some shade from some tall trees. It was to whiffle ball what Wrigley Field was to Major League Baseball. They had played two games already by 1 PM and they had split them. Just as they were in the second inning of the rubber match the wind picked up and a storm was on the horizon. Playing whiffle ball in those conditions was real fun because the ball could really do tricks on a pop-up. Only this time the storm was packing lightning, and after a close flash and the first pelting of raindrops the gang began to break apart. James was always one of the first to run home under those conditions. The little blonde- headed squirt was always scared of thunder as he pleaded with his older brother Mitch to go with him. Mitch told him he would be along and to run on. The next flash convinced him to do just that and save himself. Tyler and Jeremy lived in another neighborhood and they got on their bikes and rode off in an attempt to beat the storm, and Andy and Brandon left as well. Trey, Joey, and Mitch went inside the basement to wait it out. After talking about the games and other things Trey asked Mitch if he was still using his Huggies and Joey laughed, "Yeah Mitch we forgot to check your diaper." Trey teased, "I bet he's wearing 'em now." "Am not," Mitch came back. "Bet you are." "OK, how much then?" "OK, prove it." With that, Mitch pulled up his long red T-shirt and revealed his plaid boxers. "So what did you do with the ones from the trip?" "Joey came in, "I bet he's done pooped 'em full," as he snickered again. "No, actually, mom found them and threw them away." Trey said, "OH MY GOD! I bet she freaked on you." Mitch said, "no, really she didn't say anything at all," not revealing that he had gotten the spanking of his life and made to wear almost the rest of them as punishment. "Too bad, dude, I was hoping you could give me a few. I liked those much better than those creepy Goodnights, and besides, mom hasn't bought me any more." Joey then started on Trey, 'yeah you looked like a big ol' baby. The Huggies barely fit you. I'm surprised you didn't pop a tape." "Yeah, maybe they can come out with a bigger size soon. I wish they fit me like you. Dang ,Joey I bet you could fit a size 5," Trey replied. All of that was true. Trey really needed a bigger size while Mitch was still small enough to fit baby diapers and the little light-brown-haired Joey still fit baby diapers perfectly. As the boys continued teasing each other more and more about diapers they all remembered how much fun they had during the trip. Joey recalled, "Man, I almost pissed my pants when those girls at Six Flags got onto Jeremy about him needing a diaper from his wet pants showing. You'd probably have to pay him to wear a dipee again." Joey was beginning to loosen up about talking about diapers. There was something about Mitch and Trey that made it actually fun to talk about. "So, how much do real baby diapers cost?" Joey asked. "I don't know for sure, but I think about ten bucks can buy a few." Trey asked Mitch how much he had. Mitch checked and pulled out 5 dollars. Joey was broke. Trey said, "I think I can make up the difference if one of you guys wants to buy them." "So Joey, if you buy them we'll pay," suggested Trey. "Screw you, Trey. Like I'm going to go pick up a pack of diapers and buy them in a store. No way." Mitch challenged, "Yeah just say you're buying them for your little brother and your mom sent you if they say something," Joey fired back, "Yeah right, I don't even have a little brother." "They don't know that", Mitch said. "Since you're the one with the little brother you buy them then. Besides I have Goodnights anyway if I decide to piss in my pants." Mitch and Trey then looked at each other. Neither boy felt comfortable making the actual purchase. Finally, Trey said, "OK, lets draw cards to see who will do it then." Joey said, "I told you to count my butt out. No way." Trey looked at Mitch, "So you gonna chicken out too I suppose." Mitch, still wanting diapers, decided, OK, if Trey was willing he was, too. Joey shuffled the deck as the two blonde boys got ready to draw. Trey drew a Jack. He felt relieved as Mitch got nervous. Mitch then shut his green eyes and turned his card over slowly. It was a King and he was off the hook. Whew!!!! When the rain stopped Trey got on his bike and rode a couple blocks to the nearest convenience store. Mitch and Joey went outside and tossed the whiffle ball around as they waited for Trey to return. While riding to the store Trey wished he never mentioned the Huggies to Mitch. He kept thinking, "I sure hope the cashier don't say anything." Like Mitch said, he could always use the kid brother excuse. Trey entered the 7-11 and located the diapers. He kind of milled around the soft drinks before making his move, making sure no one knew him. Upon seeing that, he quickly grabbed the biggest size Pampers he could find and took them up toward the counter. A bearded old guy beat him to the cashier with beer in his hand. The guy was going to pay by check and that confused the cashier, so there Trey stood with a pack of Pampers in hand as a couple more customers fell in behind him. Trey could feel his heart begin to race. He turned the Pampers longways in an effort to try to shield them from those behind him. Finally the guy left and he was getting his Pampers rung up. "OK that will be $10.40." Oh crap, he only brought $10. In his haste he forgot to check the price. The cashier said, "yeah, those usually run a little more expensive, honey, but you should be able to find some cheaper diapers back there." Although she said that in a normal tone it rang in his ears loud as thunder and he thought he heard someone laugh as he walked back. Trey then got down on his knees where the diapers were located and started calculating what he could afford. It was either Drypers or a smaller convenience pack and since he didn't want to go through this again he tucked the Drypers for Boys up under his arm. He then paid for them and the cashier said, "OK, sugar I hope you enjoy them. Don't use em all at once," as she handed the change into his trembling hand. Trey's face was beat red as he trotted for the door. To make matters worse, he ran into one of his older sister's friends heading out the door and dropped his diapers on the ground. Nichole laughed and said, "Samantha told me her BABY brother wore diapers, but I would have never guessed Drypers," as her other friend, Amanda giggled. "I'm picking these up for my mom," but his red face was contrasting so much against his blonde hair they knew he was lying. Then Amanda said, "I bet he is vewy vewy cute in his poopy diapers." Trey got on his bike and took off as quickly as he could go. He felt he might as well been carrying a neon sign that advertised Drypers for Boys. The two 14 year old girls really had their gigglebox tripped now as they entered the store. They had just returned from the lake from suntanning before the storm hit. When Nicole got back to the car she just couldn't wait to tell her older sister, Nancy who just got her driver's license about seeing Samantha's baby brother, Trey, carrying out diapers. Nicole remembered Trey being such a pain when she and another girl had a sleep over at Trey's and Samantha's house. This was just too perfect, she thought. Trey had always acted up when Samantha had friends over. He despised having girls come into his room and touch his Sports stuff. It seemed they always liked to do that just to mess with him. He liked to retaliate by tossing a nerf ball and nailing them in the coconut. Bounce balls off the walls, anything to back on their nerves especially when they watched movies. Trey never had been really made to mind so he while he was fairly behaved most of the time he could pick his moments and be a real bugger. Trey finally got back to his house. He was almost dazed by being seen at the store by someone who knew him. Mitch and Joey had been waiting outside still playing catch. They were beginning to think he chickened out about buying the diapers at the 7-11. They were eager to see what he got and ran back into the basement. "Drypers?, Are these any good?" asked Mitch. "It's all we could afford, man. They had a nice pack of Pampers but it looked like we didn't have enough," not revealing how he came to that understanding. Joey didn't seem to mind. He was looking at the toddler on the package all bent over clearly in a wet diaper. They broke open the package and each boy took one out. Before they could get into them they heard a car pull up. Trey said, "Crap, mom ain't supposed to be home for two more hours." Almost as quickly as Mitch and Joey got a diaper out they stuffed it back in the package. This was not good and they told Trey they had to go. Trey lay back on the couch watching TV like nothing was going on when he heard a knock at the door. Just as he went to answer his eyes got really big because it was Nicole and Amanda. Nancy had dropped them off there to see Samantha but they knew she was on a Church trip. "We come to see Sam. Is she home, Trey?" "NOOOOO, she's gone." "Where's your mama then?" "How should I know?" Trey came back in a smart tone. "When is she coming home then? we need to see her," Amanda giggled. "Couple hours I guess. Why?" Amanda said, "Oh we was just wondering if we could borrow some diapers. We have to babysit and we may need some extra." Nicole then giggled. This was beginning to really upset Trey because he knew hey had came to pester him. Trey just got quiet and rolled over watching TV pretending he wasn't hearing a word. "Did we mention the name of the little squirt we are going to babysit?" Again, Trey said nothing. Nicole came over and said, "his name is T-R-E-Y. He is adorable ," as she stroked his blonde hair from his forehead. "Screw you, Nicole!" he yelled. "You see, Trey, if you don't let us play baby then we will have to tell your sis what we saw and she'll want to tell your mamma and the wittle bad boy might have to go sit his Drypered wittle fanny in timeout." "OHH NOOOOO! I ain't gonna be your baby." "C'mon, Trey, it will be fun. After all, that is what you want to be anyway, right?" Trey turned red from embarrassment. Amanda and Nicole were having a blast. "You let us play baby with you and we will keep this a secret, just between us, OK? What do you think, Trey?" Trey thought and said, "OK, this one time but that's it." "Sure, Trey. We just want to practice up on our diapering skills when we babysit real toddlers this summer. Just lay down in the floor, Sugar." Trey complied. Amanda then pulled down his knee-length black nike shorts revealing his Tazmanian Devil boxer shorts. Nicole had poured a glass of warm water and poured it onto his crotch while he had his guard off. Amanda announced, "UT OH, looks like little boy went pee pee in his pants." This was getting too weird, but Trey was beginning to enjoy it even though he was nervous. Nicole then stood Trey up and examined his rear where the pretend pee pee was inching up the back of his shorts. With that she pulled them down to his ankles and rubbed his little bubble butt. Then she pulled his shorts all the way off leaving him completely naked except for his white socks and multi-colored necklace. "OK, go get your babysitters a diaper, honey." With that, Trey headed off to get one much like a 3 year old wanting a new dipee. He then presented it to Nicole and she hugged and kissed him right on his lips. Then she fanned the Drypers out and had him lay on it. Trey was getting excited downstairs and Amanda and Nicole took notice and giggled. They had never seen that before. Then she tried to draw the tapes together but they wouldn't fit. After adding some scotch tape it looked kinda neat. Trey was having fun and they were, too. "So, you need to go pee pee, wittle boy?" asked Amanda. Trey shook his head in defiance just like a two year old. Then the girls began to tickle him and he couldn't shake free. He kept begging for help, "Please, Stop." But they tickled even more until Amanda felt something warm against her stomach. Trey was pissing his diaper full and they quit long enough to watch him wet himself unintentionally just like a little boy. Then they sat and watched TV with him and let Trey enjoy his pee pee diaper. Both girls thought Trey was downright adorable and sexy looking in his wet diaper. Too bad for them he was still just a boy. About a half hour later they changed him again. "OK, Trey, only one more thing before we go." "What's that?" he asked. 'You have to do a poopy in your diaper." Trey said, "but I don't think I need to go." "You got to or we are going to tell your sister everything, and we know she would just love to diaper your butt." What a terrible thought that was. Trey and Sam had always fought like cats and dogs. It took awhile but after gorging himself with cookies and ice cream he felt he could do it. He finally told them he was ready and they said, "well, go ahead, you got your diaper on it will be alright." Finally after giving it a few tries he forced one out and Amanda and Nicole almost went crazy as they watched the seat of Trey's diaper expand and sag. They told him what a wonderful baby he was and to just give them a walk before they changed him. They almost fell over as his little butt waddled with the load in his diaper. True to their word, they changed him and wiped him off good and clean. Then they left giggling every step of the way. As Trey lay back he thought Sam's friends are kinda kool after all. Little League, Part 6 --- Joey's Biggest Fan It was a warm summer's night when the phone rang at Joey's house. Joey was laying on the couch almost ready for bed. He had just put on his Goodnights and pulled his Nike shorts over them. That was the way he always dressed for bed. Being that it was hot, he was bareback and barefooted, too. His mom picked up the phone and said, "It's for you, honey." He quizzed who it was before moving from his comfortable position. "It sounds like your friend Mitch," she replied. With that Joey sprung up and grabbed the phone. Mitch was excited because his mom was taking him and James to the Raging Rapids Water Park and they were allowed to bring a friend. Mitch had just called Trey but he couldn't go because he was grounded. Jeremy was going with James. Joey's voice got excited at the invitation and he quizzed "What time?" Mitch told him to be at his house at 9:30 in the morning. After he hung up, his mom asked him about the call. Joey's eyes were full of excitement and his smile revealed his beautiful white teeth as he told her about getting to go to the water park with the boys. Just as his smile was at it's widest his mom's face didn't seem to share the same feeling. She didn't say anything as she gathered her thoughts and Joey, being smart as he was, quickly asked what was wrong. She asked him if he had money to go. "Well, no, but you could give me the money and when I mow next door I can pay you back." "I know you would, but the problem is I don't have any money to give you." "But, mom it's only like 10 dollars?" "You know baby, I only have one dollar left to eat on until I get paid tomorrow and your trip to the dentist last week drained my checking account," as she hugged her little 11 year old. She would do anything for Joey and it was so hard saying no when he was so excited. Being a single mom with no child support caused this situation to happen too often. "Mom, it's always like this, I don't ever get to do anything," as he started crying. It was bad enough not having a daddy, but times like this caused him to wonder how his dad could just abandon him. He never called. He rarely even bought him a birthday present, and if he did, he always seemed to get the date wrong. He would get so frustrated at his mom for not having enough money at times and then feel guilty for that, because he knew she tried and she loved him and it wasn't her fault. Then she told Joey that he needed to call and let Mitch know he couldn't go. Joey refused and ran into his room and locked the door. A few minutes later his mom went to check on him and she could hear him sobbing through the closed door. She felt horrible. If only she had not spent as much at the grocery store. She decided it might be best if she called Mitch's mom and explained. Upon calling her, Mitch's mom told her how excited Mitch was to be taking Joey along. "It seems like he is always talking about your son, It's Joey this and Joey that, and why can't I be like Joey," She explained that Joey couldn't go this time but he wanted to go so bad and was hoping he could be invited again. She would make sure he could go then. Mitch's mom said "nonsense, you bring that boy over here tomorrow because he's going. We'll take care of that this time." She felt so relieved and went to his locked door and explained he could go. No answer. Then she explained that Mitch's mom was going to pay. That got a reaction, but not what she hoped. "Mom, it's bad enough not having money to go, but then you have to beg for it and make it worse. Now all my friends will think we're poor." She told Joey she was sorry and that made him cry even more. She left him alone and went to bed feeling all bad. The next morning Joey woke up, his mom opened the door and went and lay down on the bed beside her young son. She stroked his brown hair and told him how sorry she was for calling Mitch's mom. Then told him how much she loved him and that when she got paid they would do something he wanted next week. Joey smiled and apologized for acting like he did and told his mom he loved her, too. That was good to hear and then she wrapped her arms around his waist and kissed him on the cheek. Joey then told her "I think you're going to be mad at me." "I could never be mad at you. What makes you think that?" While blushing, Joey said, "I kinda wet the bed last night." She laughed and said, "OK so what's new about that." Then he got out of bed in his pee-soaked white underpants. "Joey Joey Joey, why didn't you have your Goodnites on?" "I don't know. I guess they cost money and I was thinking if I didn't have to wear them I could have had money for the water park." She drew him close and hugged him and said, "that ain't your fault. Oh, honey. Alright, I'll take care of the bed while you get out of those pissy underpants and take a bath." After taking a bath she fixed him breakfast and told him it would mean a lot to her if he would go along with Mitch and his family to the water park. He agreed and soon got ready. He put on his neon orange swimming trunks and his mom applied the suntan lotion to his rather white skin. Then they went to Mitch's where he was dropped off for a day in the sun. Jeremy was already there and they soon left. They were all wearing knee length baggy blue jeans. Mitch was wearing his low which kind of made his blue swim trunks look like boxers underneath. James and Jeremy's did not have that same look. The boys and Mitch's mom finally arrived at the park and put their stuff down near the wave pool. The boys then took off their blue jeans and were soon ready to play and have at the water slides. Jeremy was wearing a bright red speedo from his swim team and James had a little blue one on with prints along the top. Joey and Mitch kind of poked fun at them but Mitch's mom quickly reminded him that he wore speedos until a year ago when someone said something about it and hurt his feelings. That shut him up real quick as Joey snickered. The boys rode every ride they had and kept up a busy pace for several hours. Mitch and Joey kind of stayed together while James and Jeremy did the same although they remained in the same area. Finally the boys tired and Mitch and Joey found a chair to catch a break and eat a snack. Mitch was telling Joey how he was so glad he came. Joey then started telling Mitch about maybe they could go again next week. Joey told about how sometimes money was scarce. Mitch felt sorry for him. He couldn't imagine not having a dad. Joey then told him all about the fight he had with his mom and even how he got frustrated. He told Mitch about how he could probably do more if he didn't have to wear those stupid Goodnites. Mitch said, "I thought you liked them?" "I don't know. I like the feeling when I wet them, but it just don't seem like an 11 year old boy should be wearing diapers and it ain't like I can stay dry at night without them. It is downright embarrassing away from home. Plus, they cost money in case you ain't heard." Mitch said, "So why don't you get some cloth diapers then?" I mean, a diaper is a diaper, after all. They just call them Goodnites to make kids think they aren't wearing diapers. I hear they feel better when wet anyway. At least they won't be as expensive. Joey said, "yeah, right, like I'm gonna walk up to mom and ask for 'real' diapers. She'll laugh at me for sure and think I'm crazy." "Not if you let her make the suggestion, Joey. Just tell her they cost money and if there was something else you could do or try you wouldn't mind. Joey then revealed about not wearing them last night because he got mad. Mitch said, "Tell me you didn't wet the bed." Joey grinned and Mitch started laughing. "No way. Did she find out?" "Yep," Joey grinned. "What did she say?" "Nothing much. Just hugged me mostly." "I don't know why I have been feeling sorry for you, Joey. That is so kewl. Man, it must be great having a mom like that. My mom is kool most of the time but she would beat my butt if I wet my bed like that." Mitch kept urging Joey to take advantage of the situation. The boys decided they would both be better off if they just traded parents. Their conversation soon broke up after James and Jeremy came up to them so they tried to get away, but their little shadows tagged along. It was almost time to go, anyway, so the boys made a mad dash for the slides to get in as much fun as they could stand. Joey thought long and hard that evening about how to approach his mom about diapers. He finally decided that there was no way he could ask something like that. Later that evening Joey and his mom were watching and she suggested that it was time for him to get ready for bed. He did that and returned to the den. "You do have the Goodnights on I hope?" she asked. Joey replied, "Yeah, but mom you think we could try something else that don't cost so much." "Well, you know as long as you still wet at night you have to have protection." "Yeah, I know." "The only other thing, dear, would be diapers, and I doubt you would go for that." Joey kind of hesitated. He didn't know what to say to that. He still was wondering how he ended up in this conversation. "Well I dunno, maybe if we are tight on money I wouldn't mind it. Goodnites are really diapers, anyway." His mom laughed and told him how cute and sweet it was of him to offer to wear diapers. With a nervous sound to his voice he answered, "really I don't mind" as he reinforced the suggestion. "OK, I believe you and it is an idea." The next day Joey's mom got down his old baby stuff out of the attic to see what she could come up with that might work. As she was going through his stuff she had fond memories of when he was a tot. As she unfolded his training pants she remembered how cute Joey was at that age and how she saved all his stuff for another child that never came. Then she unfolded some of his cloth diapers and thought these might just fit fine although it might take a few. His plastic pants even looked like they could possibly fit since he was more the size of an 8 year old. She was looking forward to seeing him in real diapers and was really hoping Joey would be as willing as he seemed the night before. To think that he was that willing and how it would save so much more money was well worth the effort. So at bedtime she told him that she had a surprise for him and Joey seemed happy to hear that. Joey's heart raced in anticipation as his mom pulled out three cloth diapers. "OK, Joey, take your pants off and let's see how these fit." As he started to pull down his underpants she told him to just leave those on for now. She spread them out and had Joey sit in the center. Then she pulled them up between his legs and pinned the first side in place. then she had him pull the other side up and pin it in place. Then she corrected him and showed him how to get the best fit as she adjusted the blue teddy bear pin just right. "OK, let's see how they fit," as she had him stand up. They fit real nice and looked very babyish even if the sides of his underpants were still showing as they both peered into the mirror together. She commented on how he was even cuter now than he was as a little boy. Joey smiled and was really enjoying the attention. Then she said, "now let's try the plastic pants." She stretched out the elastic leg holes and had him step into them. Then she pulled the baby pants up his legs and over Joey's diapers. They looked like they fit too tightly, although he didn't think so. Joey wanted to go to bed just the way he was but his mom told him that he would probably leak and besides he still had underpants on, too. So Joey got undressed and put his Goodnites on as usual. The next day his mom went to a Wal-Mart and looked at a package of Gerber baby pants and saw a 1-800 number for product questions. She wrote it down and bought some new cloth diapers for her son. Then she went home and called them and asked if they made bigger sizes for children who are bedwetters. The lady gave her the phone number to a place that you could order plastic pants for older children. She then ordered three pair to fit him. After playing wiffle ball over at Trey's on the weekend Mitch invited Joey over to play Nintendo. On the walk over Mitch asked him if he mentioned to his mom about getting something different than Goodnights. Joey told Mitch how his mom brought up the subject and he kinda played it like Mitch suggested. "So what did she think?", Mitch asked. Joey said he was still wearing Goodnights but his mom was working on something, because she had him try out his old baby stuff to see how it fit. "No way, you mean you got to try on actual cloth baby diapers?" Joey smiled and said, "yep seriously and it was the same actual diapers that I used to wear. I couldn't believe she still had all my baby stuff." "Dang Joey, "Your mom is the kewlest. For some reason mom's like to hang onto that stuff for some reason." Joey then added, "I think she really wants me to be her baby again." On Tuesday the package of plastic pants arrived. Joey's mom opened them up. Wow, they were the same as Gerber's, only bigger. They even had the same vinyl smell to them. She put them in his dresser in place of the Goodnites and also put the new package of cloth baby diapers there. When Joey went to get ready for bed she followed and looked around the corner to see how he would react when he found them. Joey got all excited and quickly removed his clothes and laid the diapers out on the floor and sat down on them. As he started pulling them up to pin in place his mom asked if he needed any help and he replied he didn't think so. Then she showed him the baby powder and told him to be sure and apply it generously to prevent diaper rash. So he sprinkled it in and finished pinning on the white cloth diaper. Then he pulled up the plastic pants and they were a perfect fit. These diapers felt so much better and he reached out and hugged his mom and she told him how much she loved him. She patted him on his diapered butt and said, "let's go watch some TV for awhile longer" and Joey smiled. "Do I have to put my shorts back on?" as he gazed upward hoping to hear the word "No" for a change. "Not if you don't want to, honey." Joey smiled wide and hugged his mom around her waist and ran off to the den more like he was 3 than 11. He couldn't believe he had the freedom to just wear baby diapers around the house before bedtime. The next morning Joey awakened wet as always. He felt so warm and the plastic pants were so slick. This was the best feeling yet. Had he known they felt that great he would have never stood for Goodnites. While they were goodnights alright these were Bestnights as he snickered to himself. Then Joey's mom came in to see how he was and lay down beside him. "You ready for a diaper change?", she asked, while patting his little fanny causing his plastic pants to make that unique sound. Joey said, "I guess, but they feel so good I'm not sure. Could I wait awhile?" She smiled and said, "OK, but after breakfast we need to get you changed." Joey seemed so happy and anything that made him happy made his mom happy. After breakfast they went back to his room and his mom told him she would give him a lesson on changing diapers. After that he could take care of it himself since he was 11. She spread out a plastic changing pad and had Joey lie down on it. Then she said, "first we remove the baby's little plastic pants, then we undo the diaper pins." His diaper was very warm where he had just peed it since he woke up. She told him that this was a lesson all fathers needed to know. "Just think, Joey, you will be an expert by the time you're a dad." He laughed at the thought. "Did dad ever change my diapers?" he asked. "Well, funny you should ask that. One and a half times." "That's a strange number ,"Joey quizzed. :Yeah the first time, I broke him in on a pee pee diaper and he was doing fine until he started wiping your little rainmaker and then you squirted him good right in the face." Joey laughed, "well he probably deserved it anyway." "That is why, when you clean little boys down there you aim it in the direction of the already wet diaper" as she showed him how. It felt so good as she cleaned him with the baby wipes and it smelled so fresh. It even made his little rainmaker get big. Then she slid the pissy cloth diaper out from beneath him and took another baby wipe and cleaned the pee pee from her son's butt. "After that he did manage to get a Pamper on you but it was not a very good fit and I had to adjust it for him." "So what about the half change?" "We had just got home and you got real still and serious looking. We both knew you were getting ready to fill your diaper so we let you do just that and I thought since it had just happened maybe it wouldn't be too bad. You really did a number, though, because I could see where it made the Pamper sag. Instead of laying you down he sat you down on your diaper causing it to smear. Then when he undid the tapes and saw and smelled it he gagged and I had to finish the job. That was so funny." Both she and Joey laughed. "OK now you are all clean so put on your undies and get dressed. You think you can remember how to do that tomorrow?" "I think so," Joey replied. Little League, Part 7 --- James Summer was beginning to come to an end. When the calendar rolled to August Mitch and James knew it wouldn't be long before the school year started. It seemed like summer had just gotten started good, too. The long summer days of playing wiffle ball and going swimming would now be limited. Soon the dreadful task of shopping for new school supplies and clothes would begin. As soon as the stores started having sales their mom would always rush to buy Mitch and James new clothes. Mitch was so long and lean he was hard to fit. It was on a Tuesday that their mom had made plans to take them shopping. Both boys always hated shopping. Why couldn't they stay and play with their friends while she shopped? What humiliation having to try all the stuff on while their mom prodded and poked all around whatever they had on trying to get the best fit while allowing some room for growing boys. On this particular morning James went into Mitch's bedroom and kept nudging him until he tried to open his still sleepy eyes. "Mitch help me, help me", he uttered softly. Mitch was still sleepy as he rolled over while stretching. "What's wrong ?" he asked. "Help me change my bed before mom wakes up," he muttered softly. "HUH?" Mitch was puzzled by the request. "Why? What happened? Did you wet the bed or something?" he questioned while still half asleep. James tugged at Mitch's arm and begged, "Cmon. Please." Then Mitch looked at James and saw why the bugger was getting so impatient. James little white Hanes underpants were pee-soaked as well as the bottom part of his blue Bugs Bunny T-shirt. He must have wet his bed sure enough. "OK OK hang on," as Mitch rolled out of bed, barebacked wearing only his Atlanta Braves boxer shorts and white ankle socks. The wet spot was quite large and Mitch began to strip his bed as he instructed James to get a damp washcloth so he could clean the pee pee from the mattress. The linen closet was just outside their parents' room. Their dad had already left for work though. James returned with the cloth and Mitch began scrubbing the mattress clean. "Now what?" James asked. "Go get some clean sheets, James," James started looking in the linen closet while being careful not to get caught. Mitch finished cleaning and gathered up the sheets that were wet and stuffed them in a corner of James closet for the time being. Then Mitch checked on his little brother. James was trying to find the same sheets. Mitch just grabbed some from the bottom and went to his room. James started whining that they weren't the same. Mitch explained that for now they would be fine. "We'll just make our beds and wash them when we get a chance and she'll not find out." James then smiled as his big brown eyes gazed up at his big brother. Mitch then suggested to James, "You better get out of your pissy underpants and shirt before mom gets up and busts your butt." So the little eight-year-old toddled toward the dresser with his little wet underpants clinging to his skin showing the tan color underneath and contour of his bubble butt. About that time they heard their mom get out of bed so both boys tried to act like nothing was going on as James quickly slipped on fresh underpants. Then their mom entered James room and asked, "What are you boys doing up so early?" James would always try to remain silent for such questions and let his big brother handle the situation. Mitch replied, "We need to get used to getting up early for school." Good answer he thought to himself. Their mom seemed puzzled by that remark. "Well, why are you in James room? Shouldn't you be getting dressed yourself? James is a big boy he don't need any help." Mitch replied, "I guess you're right," and scampered back off to his room in his boxers hoping his mom wouldn't find out the real reason. With that his mom turned her curiosity toward James. "OK what is really going on here?" "Nothing," he answered. "You better tell me James or you know what will happen," his mom stated in a matter-of-fact voice. James was remaining hush while he stared at the bed. His mom picked up on that and said, "Since when, do you boys like making up your bed?" and turned down the covers. She saw the different sheets and asked James if he wet the bed and he began to cry. "Oh honey, it's OK, sometimes this happens. Why didn't you come get me?" she asked as she stroked his long blonde hair from his face and kissed him. "I was afraid you would be mad and you know." "We only do that when you and Mitch know not to do something and do it anyway. This is a first for you, James. You have kept your bed dry ever since being out of diapers." "Really? How about Mitch, did he ever do this?" James inquired. "Mitch has been a pretty good boy, too, I suppose. Since he was four or five he has only had two or three at most." Then she finished taking off the sheets and inspected the cleanup. As soon as she got the bed made back up and James was dressed she called Mitch. He had been listening and knew his mom found out and was very nervous about the situation. "OK mister, where are the sheets from James' bed?" Mitch told her they were in the closet. "When did you plan on washing them?" she asked. "When we got everything changed?" he answered. "No you weren't. You were going to let them sit there and cause everything to smell pissy. The only thing that keeps me from giving you a spanking is the fact that you were trying to help your little brother." The boys then ate breakfast and their mom told them to get ready to go shopping. She instructed them both to put on something nice. She told them no T-Shirts, only good blue jeans and no boxer shorts. Just because the rest of the world didn't care what their kids wore didn't mean she had to go along with what was in. James got ready first and went to Mitch's room to thank him and apologize for getting him in trouble. Mitch told him, "No sweat. Anyway what good is it if you don't have a kid brother to get you in trouble every once in awhile and punched him in the arm lightly." James smiled. "So how did it feel when you wet the bed?" Mitch asked. "I don't know, it was such a surprise," James answered. "So it really was accidental?" Mitch asked. "Yeah sort of, I guess," James answered. "James you either had an accident, or did it intentional so which was it?" Mitch stated. James explained that it was an accident because he really was asleep, but was dreaming that he was wearing a diaper and let go. He then told Mitch that he had been wanting to wear them ever since he saw him in diapers. "That is soooo sooooo kewl, James." Mitch then explained that had happened to him once when he was seven, too. "So James, would you really like to wear a diaper for real?" James admitted that feeling but knew it was impossible. Mitch then started telling James about Joey and how his mom lets him wear "real" baby diapers. James was amazed. "Not Joey." Yep his big brother told him, but "You got to swear not to tell a soul, I mean it." James just couldn't imagine Joey being the hotdog he was in baby diapers. "So was he wearing a diaper at the water park the other day?" James asked. "No stupid. He's a bedwetter. Only at night, but he gets to wear cloth diapers with pins, plastic pants, the works." "He's just telling you that, Mitch," said James. "No, I swear, he showed them to me the other day when I went over." "You know who else wears diapers?" Mitch asked. James was really curious now, but joked, "I know you do, too." "Yeah right, I wish?" answered Mitch. "No, someone else you know and I'll give you three guesses," stated Mitch. James was really curious now. He knew Mitch liked diapers, but he didn't realize Joey and another kid they knew liked them. James guessed "Brandon?" "No." "OK, Tyler?" "Nopers." "Well I know it wouldn't be Jeremy," stated James. Mitch kinda laughed. That wasn't who he had in mind but the memory of Jeremy having to wear a pee pee diaper to the theme park came to him. "Is it Jeremy? Is it Jeremy? Did I get it right?" James excitedly asked. "Let's put it this way that wasn't who I had in mind, but you could say Jeremy's butt has been in a diaper recently." Then Mitch warned James that Jeremy didn't take it very well and it would be a good idea to not say anything about it. James wanted to know all about Jeremy because they were best friends. Mitch started to tell him the story when their mom yelled for them to hurry up. The two brothers and their mom took off for the sales. Yuck. The day seemed to last forever. Store after store. Change out of that and into this. Oh that looks handsome. It don't fit quite right. Maybe if you turn this way. Here, try these on. Too bad that ain't on sale yet. Here, stand up straight. I said straight. Now walk. How does it feel. Do you like it. You don't really like that, do you. That shirt don't match. Then back to the racks to look some more. Both boys were soon growing weary of this torture. The part that always got to Mitch was when his mom poked and prodded all along his pants as his mom searched for that perfect fit. Mitch would mumble "Mom" in an impatient tone and she would get smart back with him. He would complain, but to no avail as she quickly hushed him and then he rolled his eyes. James didn't seem to mind as much ,but being a boy, it grew old with him, too. Sometimes he would get bored and wander off only to be scolded. After hours it was getting late and their mom told them that the next store would be it for the day. They had already accumulated socks, underwear, two pair of pants, and three shirts each, and tennis shoes. As James was trying on some new blue jean shorts and his mom was doing her prodding and poking with back turned to Mitch he started mimicking her sayings with his lips without uttering a sound. James started to laugh as he caught sight of the comedy act just a few feet away. "Hold still, James." His mom was getting impatient as he wiggled. "What is so funny?" "Nuuuthing," as he snickered while Mitch threw his head from side to side, silently saying, "Hold still." Then their mom looked back and Mitch acted like he was looking through the rack of clothes pretending to be innocent. The three of them grabbed fast food on the way home. When they got home their dad was already home. After they ate then their mom had the boys go put the clothes on they bought and model them for their dad. Both were very sharp-looking and hated this parade, but the sooner it was done the sooner they could go out and play. Just as luck would have it one of those summer showers popped up and they both went down to the basement to play. Soon they got tired of that and sat down. James told Mitch about the store incident. "You almost made me piss my pants right there in the store when you started imitating mom," James told him. Mitch started laughing. James said, "Seriously, I felt a couple squirts come out. Mom didn't say anything." Mitch reminded him. "When I took them off I could see it," Mitch said. "Between you wetting the bed last night and now this, maybe we should have went shopping for you Pampers instead." James agreed. Then James wanted to know about Jeremy's diapers. Mitch explained the story of the road trip and how that was where he found out that Joey and Trey were bedwetters and that how him and Jeremy wore a diaper so Joey would feel better about his situation. He then told Joey that Jeremy wouldn't wear one the second night after his experience. James thought the story of the theme park was so funny when the girls saw Jeremy in his wet pants. Mitch told James that Trey used to be a bedwetter but really don't need them now although he still likes them from time to time. Mitch joked, "see, all you got to do is keep wetting the bed James." "You think if I wet my bed tonight, mom will buy me diapers?" Mitch said, "No way. I couldn't believe mom took it as well as she did this morning. You wake up wet again like that and you'll get a hot fanny for sure, and don't ask me for help cause I'll get one, too." James wanted to know why it worked for Trey and Joey. Mitch explained that they were always bedwetters and couldn't help it and while mom might excuse a one0time thing she would get wise really quick. James accepted that answer and the boys went back to playing on an old pinball machine they had in the basement. The next morning James woke up first again and went into his brother's room to see if he was awake. Mitch was just waking up and noticed his little brother there. "What are you doing here, James?" he asked. Then it hit him, "Oh no James you didn't?" and James nodded yes. Mitch then got up and followed his kid brother into his room to survey the situation. As Mitch pulled back the covers it was dry. He looked at James and uttered, "you little twerp, man I ought to kill you scaring me like that." Then James ran downstairs with Mitch close behind and then downstairs to the basement trying not to stumble along the way. Mitch caught him finally and the boys began to wrestle. Although Mitch wasn't the strongest boy around he was more than a match for James and soon had him pinned. Then he started tickling him to make him pay for that psyche out. Soon James was begging his big brother to stop, but Mitch kept having at him. "Please. please stop Mitch or I really will wet my pants." Then Mitch tickled his little brother again and saw James face get all red and stopped, but it was too late. James lay there helplessly peeing in his little white underpants. Mitch started telling him that he didn't mean for that to happen. James got mad and said, "I told you I was about to," and ran off upstairs. Mitch then wiped up the puddle and went back upstairs to tell James he was sorry. James told him it was OK but what about these as he pointed to the wet underpants he had changed. Mitch told him since it was his fault he would hand wash them and dry them when he got the opportunity. James smiled and the two boys went about another normal summer's day. Little League, Part 8A --- Jeremy's Vacation It was now getting into August and school would be starting very soon. Jeremy and his parents would usually go spend around ten days at the beach. Jeremy loved the beach and usually they shared their huge cabin with his uncle and their two kids. Their son was ten and daughter was eight so Jeremy fit in perfectly being nine years old. The problem was this year his uncle had changed jobs and didn't have any vacation to go with Jeremy's family. When Jeremy got the news that they wouldn't be able to go he got all bummed out. He wanted to stay home instead because it wouldn't be any fun. All of his friends were here and he knew that basically they would return from the beach and then school would start. That was depressing enough being nine years old. Nine more years of school he thought to himself. That was a lifetime. Although he was nine his memory didn't go back that far. He and James had become the best of friends over the summer. Every time James could take a friend to the water park it was always Jeremy. They were even on the same swim team. Jeremy begged his mom and dad to let him stay with James family. They explained to him that you just don't impose on people. Jeremy just couldn't understand because James and Mitch's mom was always so nice to him. He was so sure she wouldn't mind. "Please call her, mom," he pleaded. "We can't do that honey," she explained. "That is like saying, 'here watch our kid while we go relax,' you understand don't you?" She kept telling him how much fun they would have since they would be able to even do more of the things he liked. Jeremy just wouldn't understand. He started reminding her of how remote the beach was where they went to and he would be lucky if he saw anyone under 20, let alone his age. Then Jeremy started crying as he questioned his mom on why he was an only child. There was no denying the little bugger was right. He was getting far too smart to be easily conned. Later that evening his mom had a talk with her husband and explained how Jeremy would be so lonely. She told him of how he had rather stay home with James' family if that was OK. "Absolutely not" was his answer. "Jeremy is just going to have to learn we don't always get what we want in life." Then his mom suggested, "Would you be OK with it if James came with us? After all, they are always taking Jeremy to the water park and it be a nice gesture of appreciation and I bet it would change Jeremy's attitude." His dad thought that was a fine idea, actually. They knew James was very well behaved for an eight year old because his parents made Mitch and him mind. The next day Jeremy was told of the plan. Jeremy was so excited as his mom dialed James mom. He crossed his little fingers in anticipation she would say yes. He listened attentively as if he could actually hear what James mom was saying based on the reactions on his mother's face. James mom said she would talk it over with her husband later that evening. Jeremy's mom explained how much it would mean to him since he wouldn't really have any kids his age to play with. That morning all the boys went over to Trey's house for the usual wiffle ball game. Jeremy eagerly asked James if his mom had told him yet. She hadn't, so Jeremy filled him in on the details and begged him to go with them. James thought that was so kewl. He hadn't really gotten to stay away from home like Mitch did on his Little League trip. Wow!!!! His parents just had to say yes. So nothing seemed to matter the rest of the day as both boys eagerly anticipated the word of James father. James even went home and pleaded his case with his mom just for insurance. As soon as he came home, he was asked and James jumped high in the air as the answer was YES! He couldn't even wait another minute to call Jeremy and share the news. The next few days seemed to drag on forever in the hot August sun as the boys anticipated their vacation. Finally they left out on a Sunday morning for their trip to Florida's panhandle. The trip was pretty normal except for James' frequent pee stops. Jeremy even commented maybe we need to get James some Huggies if we're ever gonna get there. "Look who's talking," his mom came back as she reminded Jeremy that he was usually the hold up in years past. James laughed as he admitted diapers wouldn't be a bad idea. Everyone laughed as they got the image of an eight year old boy in Huggies. Then the boys kept switching headphones as they jammed out on their music. When they arrived at the cabin it had that same familiar smell and was very clean. Nothing but furniture. They had to bring along their own linens. When Jeremy's mom started putting stuff up in the closet she was surprised to find a package of Pampers size 6 which had just hit the market. The place was completely void of anything else. "I wonder who left these diapers?" she asked. Jeremy's dad said someone probably had a kid that wet sometimes and they figured laundry would get in the way. She unfolded one and said, "wow, they sure are making these things bigger now. These look like they could even fit Jeremy." He got embarrassed at that statement and James looked at his friend and laughed, "Yeah Jeremy." All of this was said in fun, but what would his parents think if they had known two months earlier he really had worn a diaper and others knew about it. He wondered if Mitch had said something to James about it and that was the reason he said "Yeah Jeremy" in the tone he did. After they finished unloading the car they fixed something to eat. After eating, the boys got into their bright red speedos that they wore on their swim team and headed down to the ocean with their floats. The parents grabbed a place in the sun to relax while watching the youngsters enjoy themselves thoroughly. Jeremy's dad thought it was a great idea bringing James along because he seemed to fit in so well. Both boys were so cute. They could almost pass for twins in their matching little bikinis, although Jeremy's hair was brown and James was blonde. They kept trying to outdo each other as they tried to stand on their floats like little surfers, but both would quickly lose balance and tumble into the water. They had to be reminded to be careful. Soon Jeremy's dad joined them and the boys teamed up against him in a splash fight. When darkness fell the whole family was beat. A ten hour drive followed by playing in the ocean had them zapped. After drinking a lot of tea to replenish their sweat the boys soon fell asleep in their bed watching TV. They both wanted to sleep together like little brothers, and that was fine because that was one less bed to make up in the morning. Just before calling it a night the parents peeked in on them. Jeremy was sound asleep on his tummy and James had his little arm draped around him. They smiled and kissed each other as they looked at their little boy and his buddy sleeping quietly. During the night James began dreaming about being a little boy in a diaper and Jeremy was wearing one, too, as they played in the sand making castles. Thinking about the diapers in the closet was fresh in his mind as he drifted into a deep sleep. He was so tired he could barely move to go get sand in his dream as he felt the pressure in his bladder increase. Then he remembered that he was wearing Pampers and just let go into his diaper. It felt so warm, wet, and slick between his legs as he felt relief. He continued sleeping like a baby as his tiny bladder finished emptying. About that time Jeremy felt his butt beginning to warm as he continued his dream. Then Jeremy awakened suddenly. "Oh my god, I pissed myself," he thought as he recognized that his butt was indeed wet. Then he quickly felt of his crotch but it was dry, thank goodness. "Well if I didn't wet the bed it must be James." He then began nudging James in an effort to awaken him. "What? What?" James asked wearily still half asleep. "You wet the bed, James, and even got it on me," Jeremy stated. That got his attention as he felt between his legs to find them completely soaked. James was so upset and began to panic. "Oh no, you got to help me clean this up before your mom finds it." "Don't worry, James, it's OK," as Jeremy ran off to get his mom up. "James peed the bed mom", as he woke her. "What?" she questioned. Jeremy then reiterated himself. As he turned away his mom said, "Maybe you wet the bed and are blaming it on James by the looks of your shorts from behind." "NO MOM!" as he was embarrassed she could think such a thing of him. When she got into their bedroom James was crying as he was trying to strip the bed by himself. "Oh that's OK, James. Please don't cry," as she hugged him tightly. "These things just happen," as she led him back to the main room for a little talk. Jeremy just found a dry part of the bed to lay on in the meantime. "You were just so tired and excited from the trip today. I ain't surprised," she assured him. "I should have known not to let you boys drink all that tea. You just did it before Jeremy that is all. I bet he would have wet the bed before morning." "No he wouldn't. You are just saying that to make me feel better." "My mom told me that I better behave and not cause you any trouble," James responded. "You are no trouble at all, James. We are so excited that you could come because Jeremy needs you here," Jeremy's mom added. "He won't let me sleep with him now, though," as James continued sobbing his little brown eyes. About then Jeremy peeked in to see what was going on and his mom said. "You don't mind still sleeping with James do you?" as she looked at him expecting to hear him approve. "Nah, I don't mind James if you don't mind........ cause well.... this happens to me sometimes, too. Like I told ya, man, no big deal." Jeremy and his mom knew that was a lie but this was one time his mom was glad he told one. "Do you wet the bed at home, James?" Although he did it only once, he replied that he did sometimes because that was what Jeremy had said also. "Do you have to wear protection?" James then hesitated and said, "promise not to laugh." They both said they wouldn't. Then James told them, "baby diapers." "Huh?" Jeremy inquired. At the same time Jeremy's mom thought that was just so sweet and adorable and hugged James. "That's perfectly fine dear," she assured him. "What kind does she buy for you?", she asked gently. "I dunno. Whatever's on sale I guess. You know, Huggies or Pampers usually." "Oh OK, that is what we used on Jeremy mostly." Then Jeremy was like, "mom, shut up." She then instructed Jeremy and James to get out of their wet shorts while she changed the bed. While she was making the bed it dawned on her about the package of Pampers in the closet: "I guess they really will fit boys their size if that is what James is used to wearing." So after she made the bed she got out two fresh diapers for the boys and told them they both needed to put them on. Both boys looked at each other, not knowing what to think. "You think you can get them on by yourselves?" she asked. Both boys awaited the other to answer. "OK, Jeremy, come with me and I'll show you how," his mom demanded. As they went away Jeremy whispered that he didn't want to wear a diaper. His mom reminded him that James was there because of him and it was the least he could do to help him feel better. "I don't mind him wearing a diaper but why me?" Jeremy quizzed. "Didn't you just tell him you wet the bed, too?" she stated. "Well, ya," he answered. "So how do you think he's gonna feel if he is the only one in a diaper and the poor child obviously needs them?" With that she laid Jeremy down on the soft, sweet-smelling baby diaper and pulled it up between his legs and it fit nicely. Jeremy was the picture of cuteness and she hugged him and asked him how it felt. "Kinda funny," he replied. It actually felt great, he thought to himself, but that ain't something a boy would say to his mom. Then she went to see if James had his Pamper on. It was on, but still needed adjusting, so Jeremy's mom helped him finish the diapering. Then she tucked them both in bed and kissed Jeremy goodnight. Jeremy then adjusted the covers and he could smell the perfume of the baby diapers that he and his best friend were wearing. The crinkle sound was so neat whenever they moved. The boys then fell asleep once again. When the next day came both boys woke when Jeremy's dad went to into their room. Both boys stayed covered up for fear of how he would react to their unusual condition. Finally, after telling them breakfast would soon be ready, he left. Jeremy turned to James and asked him if he was wet. James replied no, and Jeremy said he was dry, too. Jeremy told James that they better get out of their diapers before his dad saw them. James agreed and soon the two boys were back in their big boy underwear as both pulled on fresh white briefs and knee-length nylon shorts. As the family ate they discussed their plans for the day. The boys wanted to drive into Panama City to ride all the roller coasters and other rides. Jeremy's folks thought that would be a great idea and soon they all got ready and left. That afternoon was rather uneventful other than just plain fun. Then they all went out to eat seafood before returning back to the cabin. The little fellows were still full of energy and wanted to go swimming but weren't allowed because it was getting toward dark. They were allowed to go for a walk along the beach and they took advantage of that to look for sharks teeth. As the two pre-teens walked their conversation varied greatly before James asked Jeremy what he had to wear for his bedwetting. Jeremy told James that his mom didn't make him wear anything special. He felt weird trying to put on the act of being a bedwetter. "So, you have to wear diapers all the time at night James?" he asked. "Yeah, but I don't really mind anymore. I guess if you always wear them it don't seem like a big deal," James answered, even though last night was his very first diaper since being potty- trained. "So why didn't you bring any with you?" Jeremy quizzed. "Well you know, I didn't want you to find this out about me cause I'm kinda ashamed of it," James answered. "Yeah I heard that." "Me too," Jeremy assured James that his secret was safe with him and in return James told Jeremy the same. Then both boys spit in their hands and shook to seal the deal. "So, how does it feel when you take a wiz in your dipe?" Jeremy wondered aloud. James told him that it actually felt really, really kewl actually, even though he was yet to know that answer himself. Later at the cabin it was time for the boys to get into bed although both wanted to stay up longer. Jeremy's mom then said, "OK boys time to get ready for bed as she handed them both fresh Pampers for the night. Back in the bedroom the two little boys stripped and unfolded the diapers and sat on them at the same time and attempted to diaper themselves. Jeremy's mom went to check on them a short time later, only to find the boys still struggling with the fine art of diapering. Jeremy's mom then helped them both redo their diapers for a proper fit as she had both of them lay down. Jeremy's mom thought about how she couldn't wait to get him out of diapers as a tot and how neat it was having her little baby back, even if it was for only a week or so. She just had to go show them off to her husband and he thought they were just plain adorable. His mom even wanted to take a picture, but both boys yelled and ran off back to bed at that suggestion. James was in heaven. What more could a boy ask for than to have his best friend share in diapers. He kept trying to stay awake in anticipation he could soon wet his diaper for the very first time in years. It was very hard to get used to as he eventually was able to release small squirts into his Pampers diaper. It felt even better than he imagined. If only he could do this at home he thought. The next morning when the boys woke up Jeremy turned to James and asked him if he was wet. James smiled and told him about wizzing his diaper. "Kewl, but mine is still dry," Jeremy added. "How does it feel?" "Kewl, you oughta try it," James encouraged. "Yeah sure, mom would freak for sure," Jeremy added. "Lemme see your dipe?" Jeremy asked. James showed him and Jeremy thought it was really kewl-looking, if only he was brave enough to try wetting his Pamper. His mom got up and went to see how the two little fellows made out during the night. "I see we slept soundly through the night this time, didn't we?" she said. "Oh ya," then both boys giggled. "Did the diaper help you stay dry, James?" "Yes ma'am," he replied. "So how's your diaper, Jeremy?" his mom asked. "It's OK, I guess," he answered. "What are we gonna do today?", Jeremy quizzed. The answer was his father mostly wanted to just hang around here and the beach so the boys were told they could swim all they wanted. The boys thought that would just great with them, too, and got up and out of their Pampers. Later that morning it was time to hit the beach and both boys slipped into their tiny red speedos for a day in the sun. While they missed going to a more popular beach where there were other kids this was really neat. What few people they saw were far off in the distance. Jeremy kept telling James how much more fun it was than having his cousins. His older cousin usually played too rough for Jeremy's liking. James could relate to that situation having an older brother who sometimes was that way with him. James asked what his cousin did. Mostly wrestle and stuff, but his parents just let him act up and mom or dad never say anything to him cause they say it ain't their place. He went on to tell James that they had spent every summer here ever since he was born. James said this place was neat and he wish they did something like that as a family. "So your cousin always been a jerk?" James asked. "Oh hell yeah, as long as I can remember. This one time when I was like three he put sand down my diaper." Jeremy was getting more comfortable with that word since it was being thrown around so much. James thought that was so funny and started laughing uncontrollably. "Hey what's so funny about that? How would you like a sand in your undies?" Jeremy asked. James continued laughing as he told James it probably looked like he pooped his diaper full. Then Jeremy, being the older, stronger boy for a change, playfully wrestled James into the sand and took a handful of sand and pulled back on James bikini and showed him what it felt like. As he let James stand up he told James that it looked like he pooped in his diaper now. Then the little blonde boy headed for the ocean to free the sand from his swimsuit and Jeremy followed and they played in the surf again. That evening was much the same. Both boys were given their diapers and sent to bed. Jeremy's mom once again helped her two little boys make their Pampers fit just right. It was very warm in the cabin so neither boy put on shorts over their diapers and went bareback. They didn't even bother to get under the covers. Jeremy's dad went to check on them before turning in and saw the cute sight of two pre-teen boys sleeping side by side in diapers. He wished he had a friend like that when he was nine years old he thought to himself. Jeremy woke up first the next morning. He heard the crinkle of his baby diaper as he turned toward James. He looked down at James diaper to see if he had pissed himself in the night. Sure enough, his little friend was wet, although James had peed his diaper once again before going to sleep. Now was his chance, he thought. Although he had been trying to act indifferent about diapers he remembered how great it felt when he finally let go in the Goodnights on the bus weeks earlier. Apparently his mom wouldn't mind since she seemed to be so kewl about it all. He kept trying to pee but nothing would come out while he was lying down so he quietly climbed out of bed and got himself in an upright position next to the bed on his knees. After a few efforts the brown-haired boy finally let go and emptied the nighttime pee into his Pampers diaper. It felt so great as the warm pee-pee travel all about the front of his diapers and into the crotch and back up the seat part. Just as he was being a naughty boy his mom saw him and ducked her head back around the corner before being noticed. Most moms of nine year old boys would freak out and start spanking them for such an act, but luckily in Jeremy's case she thought it was quite the opposite and was sweet and precious. Jeremy then climbed back into bed with James and he woke up. "James how's your diaper?" Jeremy asked. James told him it was wet and then looked at his friend's diaper and noticed it was in the same condition. "So, how's yours Jeremy?" he asked. "It is soaked. I guess I drank too much last night," he answered. "How does it feel?" James quizzed. Jeremy went on to tell James that it felt really awesome and much better than he imagined and how he wished he could wear them all the time at night like James got too. Of course that wasn't the case with James, but it was a nice thought. Shortly after Jeremy's mom heard the two youngsters talking she went to get them up. "My, my, two little wet boys this morning," she exclaimed. Both boys looked at each other and snickered with devilish grins. She told them that they would try to find them a water park to visit later that day and both boys got up and started to get out of their wet diapers. Jeremy's mom told them that they could just keep their diapers on if they wanted because she wanted them to take a bath after breakfast. So until that time both boys were free to roam around in nothing but their saggy wet diaper and both seemed to really love it. Bath time came and they had to get out of their diapers. The youngsters then got dressed for the ride to the water park. The whole family enjoyed themselves there and rode everything together. James really thought Jeremy's folks were the most. James' mom and dad were too reserved to act like kids, but Jeremy's even teamed up with the boys for races in water slides that were side by side. Jeremy's dad and James usually won. They all got tickled on one occasion when Jeremy's mom came down backwards by mistake. His parents were always like this with Jeremy since he was an only child. James really did feel like his brother and was having a great time. After going out to eat the four returned home later that afternoon. The boys were really beginning to show a dark tan from all the sun. Jeremy looked like an Indian and James was quite dark, too, and the sun had brightened his hair tremendously. They all hit the beach again. James was wanting to play in the ocean but Jeremy wasn't feeling up to it. Every now and then he would disappear without saying a word. When James saw Jeremy again he asked him if he had done something wrong. Jeremy revealed that he hadn't and was a little sick. James wanted to know if he was alright and he told him that he just had the squirts and was otherwise fine. They started working on building a sandcastle since Jeremy didn't want to go in the water. Fifteen minutes later James took off running again for the cabin. Jeremy's mom took notice this time and went to ask James where Jeremy was going. He told her that he was sick at his stomach and his mom went to check on him. When she got there she found her little boy in the bathroom and she asked him if he was alright. "Sure mom, my stomach is acting up that's all," he answered. "Do you have the squirts or do you feel like you're going to throw up?" she questioned. Jeremy always had a sensitive tummy and the squirts were not new to him. The change in climate, food, and activity brought this on. His mom told him to just lie down and take it easy and watch TV for awhile til it passed. Jeremy didn't want to hear that because he wanted to continue working on the huge sandcastle they planned. "Well, we can't have you running in and out of here all the time, even though I know you can't help it. Just look how much sand you've already tracked in here," she pointed out. Jeremy kept insisting that he was fine and wanted to go back. "Well, why don't you consider wearing a diaper then?" "Sure mom, like duh, I can't wear a diaper outside. Earth to mom, I'm nine years old." "No one will see you, sugar, and besides, you can wear one of your daddy's T-shirts and that will cover it up." "But James will know I'm in a diaper and say something," Jeremy added. "Just tell him you were getting sunburned and need to wear a shirt, and even if he does say something, it ain't like he don't wear diapers, too, so he'll understand, dear. I am sure he has gotten the squirts, too, and I bet his mom makes him wear a diaper when it happens." With those words of encouragement Jeremy got a fresh diaper out and put it on while his mom rinsed out his bikini that had evidence of where he squirted a little mess in it. His mom was fairly impressed with her son's diapering as he needed very little adjusting. Then he put on a long white T-shirt of his dad's that came down to his knees. The little brown-haired boy was very cute as the T-shirt almost swallowed him leaving only his bare calves, feet and forearms showing. Then back to where James and Jeremy's dad was building the castle. Jeremy's dad had really gotten involved and he couldn't believe how huge it was as him and his mom approached. "What the heck!" his father exclaimed as his son approached. "It ain't Halloween yet. Are you trying to go as a ghost?" Jeremy looked up at his mom and she informed her husband that he was getting too much sun and brought one for James to throw on, also. Now the two boys were identical except James wasn't wearing a diaper. Jeremy tried to keep it hidden and luckily the waves drowned out the crinkling sound. It was a good decision having Jeremy wear a diaper, too, because it wasn't long before he needed to go, and it sure saved a long walk. While the group continued work on the castle Jeremy squirted into the seat of his Pampers and a few seconds later again and peed as well. By this time it was mostly gas anyway, and he didn't require an immediate diaper change. Jeremy continued playing like nothing ever happened in his dirty diaper. Several minutes later it was the same thing. Finally they all made it back to the cabin and Jeremy's mom asked her husband to keep James occupied while she helped Jeremy take care of his messy diaper. She laid him down and kissed him and undid the tapes on his diaper and took complete care of her son's diaper change while he lay there quietly just like a three year old. After cleaning him up good she then put a new pamper on him. Jeremy was beginning to really enjoy the attention he was getting. Then he pulled up shorts over his diaper and the family ate a bite and started playing Monopoly. After a few hours James was doing the best and everyone kept telling him how smart he was and he smiled from ear to ear. The game got interrupted when Jeremy let out a big fart. "Wow! that sounded wet, son," his dad exclaimed while everyone laughed. Little did they know he had just pooped his diaper by accident, thinking it really was only gas. It sure was good he was in a diaper, he thought. Then it was time for bed and James and Jeremy went to go get their diapers from the closet. Both were beginning to get good at diapering themselves by now. Jeremy took his in the bathroom to change, though since he didn't want James to know he was wearing one, let alone a number two diaper at that. Jeremy folded his used disposable diaper up and threw it away before climbing into bed. The two boys talked a little more about diapers before going to sleep. "So James, have you ever done anything else in your diaper except pee?" James knew what his friend was asking but didn't want to say so he just said, "No, why?" Jeremy said, "I was just wondering how it felt if you had that's all." James didn't know about what had happened to Jeremy so he said, "it probably ain't too bad." Jeremy then told James that he was right about pee-pee diapers feeling kewl. "So what do you think about trying to do ...........well you know in them?" Jeremy asked. James knew what Jeremy was trying to say and told him they couldn't do that now. "Yeah, I know, but maybe we could try tomorrow when we get a chance. I mean, I would try if you wanted to try it with me," Jeremy stated. James couldn't believe what he had just heard. His heart raced at the thought but not wanting to seem excited, his mere answer was, "Sure, OK." Then James let his pee-pee into his diaper, and although Jeremy was trying he still couldn't do it. The funny thing was both boys didn't think the other was really trying to wet themselves. Jeremy stayed awake longer than James since he was still trying to wet himself with no luck. After finally giving up he snuggled up closely to his little buddy and could feel their baby diapers touching each other. Jeremy felt so secure in his Pampers lying next to his friend who shared the same feelings. Little League, Part 8B--- Jeremy's Vacation The summer vacation was underway good now as the family had gotten very settled in their new environment. Both little boys were really beginning to enjoy their diaper time together to the max as the bond between them as friends grew even stronger. Both were trying to act like diapers were no big deal as they pushed each other toward exploring diapers a little more. Jeremy woke before James again as he was needing to pee. James was able to pee in his diaper while in bed while Jeremy was still struggling. Jeremy finally decided he was going to do it in his Pamper and not get out of bed on this morning. He lay there concentrating on the ceiling as he tried to just let go like a little baby. Finally, a little squirt came out and then a little more. It was not easy undoing years of potty-training. This felt good he thought as he lay under the covers not looking. He felt the pee squirt into the front of his baby diaper before traveling down the side and into the back of his diaper. After off-and-on squirts his bladder finally gave way and the pee rushed out of his tiny peener thoroughly soaking his baby pampers. What relief!!!! This was the best feeling in the world and then the pee stopped. Jeremy was now in a very warm, pissy diaper and sighed in happiness. What would his mom think if she knew he was being a very naughty boy by wetting his diaper on purpose? Soon his mom came into the room and noticed that once again she had two very wet little boys. "Time to rise and shine," she announced and both boys twisted and stretched, although Jeremy's was mostly acting since he was already awake. Then she left to get breakfast started and James turned toward Jeremy and asked him if he wet his diaper. Jeremy grinned and James knew by the look only that was a big YES!. "Kool, I did, too," as he smiled back. Then he went on to tell Jeremy that he needed to get out of it because it was cold and clammy feeling. Jeremy tried to act like that was a big surprise to him as he told James that his felt kinda warm. "Really?" James asked. Then he explained that maybe he just wet his first and that was the reason for the difference, which was true, seeing how James was letting go in his diaper before he went to sleep at night. Then Jeremy reached over and felt the front of James' Pamper, and sure enough, it felt cool and stiff. "See, feel mine," he asked his little friend and James complied. "WOW! yours is very warm, you must of just pissed yourself. Didn't you wake up?" Jeremy responded by telling him that he slept like a baby and both boys giggled. "Yeah a big baby boy," as James teased. Then both boys got out of their night diapers and dressed like any other boys their age at the beach. Jeremy's parents decided that they would just stay around the beach during the day and that they might go back into town toward dark and ride go carts. That sounded kool to the boys. Maybe this was their chance to wear diapers during the day like they planned. After breakfast the two boys went out to look for sharks' teeth and make their plan. Jeremy asked his little blonde buddy, "Hey James you got any idea how we can wear them without my parents knowing?" "Maybe we can just wear our jeans over them instead of wearing our swimsuits?" he suggested. "I dunno. I kinda think mom might think something then," Jeremy replied. "I dunno. Maybe you're right", James agreed. After a long pause James started to say something then withheld. "What? What?" Jeremy quizzed. "Forget it, man. Never mind," James said. "No what? You got another idea?" Jeremy begged. "No it won't work because it's stupid too" James admitted. "C'mon. Let's hear it. I won't laugh promise," Jeremy pleaded. Finally, after much pleading by his little brown-haired friend, James gave in and revealed his idea. "Well, maybe we could wear your dad's T-shirts like yesterday." Jeremy was hoping that James would suggest that. He just didn't want James to think that he was actually in that same condition the day before when he had the squirts. After the boys got back to get ready to go swimming, Jeremy asked his dad if him and James could wear his T-shirts once again since they were still kinda sunburned. He told them it was fine and immediately Jeremy's mom got concerned and wanted to check their sunburns. After looking them over she said they were only a little red, however Jeremy winced as if it hurt when she touched his shoulder and she thought it might be a good idea after all. Jeremy looked at James and winked as he was proud of himself for the fake-out. Soon both little boys were in their little bikinis covered by Jeremy's dad's T-shirts. They then went to play in the ocean and discussed part 2 of their plan. After Jeremy's folks got settled in each boy would take their turns pretending to go to the bathroom separately so they could get a diaper on without being noticed. James went first and got a diaper on his butt in record time. He was getting good at diapering himself and with the thought that Jeremy's parents might catch him added to the incentive. Then he returned and him and Jeremy started working on a sandcastle so he wouldn't get his diaper wet before it's time. As soon as they got it started good Jeremy left to get his butt pampered. While he was getting changed, Jeremy's dad noticed James playing all by himself and went to keep him company. He really like building castles himself and soon he asked James to get some wet sand from the shore. James was afraid to move, yet afraid not to do as he asked so he carefully got up hoping the crinkle of his Pampers wouldn't give him away. James was even careful to bend over while looking back so his diaper would not be revealed. No chance of that anyway where the T-shirt draped down near his knees, but still better safe. Soon Jeremy joined them as they continued their work. Both of the little diaper boys could hardly wait to finish the job so he would join Jeremy's mom as she sunbathed and leave them alone. Finally, the sandcastle was finished and Jeremy suggested to his dad that they were going to look for some more sharks' teeth. "OK, but you boys stay in sight," his dad instructed them. Jeremy and James were so excited as their plan worked perfectly. They walked a little ways as each other was hoping the other would make the suggestion. They both knew that they wanted to try and poop their diaper so they could see if it was anything like hoped. James felt a little more at ease about suggesting it since Jeremy hinted it the night before. "Soooooooo, Jeremy are you ready to, you know, aaaaaaaaaa..." "Yeah, I think I might be able to, aaaaaa, ya," he replied. "Way kewl," James responded. "Are you?" Jeremy quizzed in return of his eight year old friend. "To tell the truth, I been dying for awhile but been trying to hold off," James admitted. Jeremy laughed and said, "Well, now you got your chance." "Yeah I know," as the little blonde boy wiped a bead of sweat from his forehead. "So you ready now?" James asked. "OK," was all Jeremy answered. Then James said, "On the count of three let's do it in our diaper...Onnnnnnneeeeeeee"...........Twooooooooooooooooooooo"..... ....................................... "Threeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee" and both boys began filling the seats of their diapers. Jeremy forced out a little and it wasn't as solid as he hoped from the aftereffects of the night before, and then the front of his diaper became wet with pee as well. James had spread his lean legs and bent over slightly as he was emptying quite a load into his disposable diaper. James grunted a little as he helped it along and then he wet his diaper as well. He could feel his diaper really sag as it poked taunt against his rear end. Jeremy's diaper wasn't as loaded but it was very easy for him to feel that he had just done something very, very naughty. Then both boys just started walking around enjoying the feeling of poopy diapers like little three year olds. Jeremy let out a big fart and both boys laughed with delight. As they continued they passed a sand dune where they heard the laughter of girls. Sometimes they would see people off in the distance, but they had gotten carried away and wandered off further than they were supposed to be. There were three girls and they all looked to be in their mid-teens. They were all sunbathing and one threw a Frisbee at James and caught him off guard. "Hey boys!!!!" a dark-haired girl waved as she motioned for James to bring her the Frisbee. "My god, Becky, you do go for the young ones," one of her friends teased. James stood and tossed it back in her direction. "What'cher names, little boys?" she yelled. Jeremy tugged at his friend's arm in an effort to get him to turn back. Another very cute girl with long brown hair said, "Yeah, Becky, those guys look closer to wearing diapers than our age, give it up!!!!!!!" With that, James and Jeremy turned away and started walking quickly, forgetting the loads in their Pampers. Then the blonde- haired girl in a red, white and blue bikini said, "dang Becky, you scared them," and set off after the two little boys to tell them Becky didn't mean any harm. Christie caught up and kneeled down to their level and explained. Then she started asking them their names and offered them to come meet the others. Jeremy and James were confused, whether to run off or follow along as she tugged at their hands, and then Becky and the other girl named Amber came running up and surrounded them and Becky told them she was sorry, that she was only teasing. After leading them back to their spot they started making over Jeremy and James. "Are you two brothers?" Christie asked. James nodded that he was, in fact, Jeremy's brother. "I bet they're twins, seeing how they are dressed so cute in their matching long T-shirts," stated Amber. Since James had indicated that they were brothers, Jeremy went along with them being twins, also. Then Amber said, "Dang, Becky you need to cut off the gas," as she got a whiff of something smelly. Becky started laughing and denying the accusation. Then Becky said she smelled it, too, and looked at Christie as she and Amber giggled. They thought Christie would never ever do that. Christie got mad that they were suggesting that in front of boys, too, and set them straight. "All I know is someone took a crap in their swimsuit," Amber reaffirmed. About that time Jeremy got up and Becky grabbed him by the waist and asked where he thought he was going and got a puzzled look as if she felt something weird. "What do you have on under there?", she excitedly exclaimed. Then Becky pulled Jeremy's T-shirt up as he tried to struggle free and Amber put both her hands over her mouth. "Oh wild, he is wearing a diaper. That is so cute." "I was right, Becky. You *do* go for the diaper boys. Well, if he's wearing one I bet....." and then Amber pulled James near and pulled up his T-shirt revealing his Pamper." Both boys began to panic and cry, and Christie felt so sorry for them and stated that they were just plain adorable and that was the cutest thing she ever saw and started kissing James all over in an effort to calm him down. Amber and Becky then started making over Jeremy and telling him how they would just love to have a cute baby brother like him and he smiled. Soon they had James and Jeremy out of their T-shirts so they could get a good look at them in their sagging diapers. Christie asked them if they had some fresh diapers somewhere so they could change them as she rubbed her smooth hand all around the back of James' diaper. Becky then announced that her little baby had gone poopy in his cute wittle diaper also. After Jeremy revealed the answer was no and that their dad might come looking for them they helped the boys back into their T-shirts and sent them on their way as they patted their diapered behinds through the cotton T-shirts. Both boys walked back enjoying their poopy diapers better than ever. Little League, Part 8C --- Jeremy's Vacation Jeremy and James continued walking along the shore toward the cabin on the beach where they were staying with Jeremy's parents. Each step made them aware that they were both naughty little boys who each had gone poo poo in their diapers. Jeremy thought the way James was walking was so funny. The eight year old had done quite a number in his Pampers and when Becky had patted his behind she did so rather firmly causing the once rather solid poop to smush up between his butt cheeks. While walking he was hoping it would jiggle free as he walked with his legs more spread than usual. "So James, let me see what your diaper looks like filled," Jeremy asked. James pulled up his shirt exposing his diaper, and boy, was it was sagging more heavily than Jeremy imagined. "Whoa, when you take a dump, you take a dump. No wonder you can hardly walk," as he snickered. "OK, lets see yours now," James requested of his friend. Jeremy pulled up his dad's shirt as well, exposing his diaper for James to inspect. James laughed, "Good thing you had on Pampers cause you would never get your undies clean from that one." "Really," as Jeremy twisted around trying to look for himself. "Oh ya, you got shit stains showing through your diaper," James informed him. "No way. Where? I can't see it," as Jeremy looked even harder, only this time bending his head down on the sand trying to look up between his legs. "Right here," as James took his index finger and traced the outline of the poop marks on the outside of his friend's Pampers. Jeremy's diaper wasn't as full but was just as stinky as his friends as James caught a whiff and made a face. Then the two little boys continued walking and they saw someone coming toward them. Jeremy froze. It looked like his dad as the figure came closer. James attention quickly left his poopy diaper as he wondered how Jeremy's dad would react. Wearing diapers at night for bedwetting was one thing, but in the daytime with no apparent need and dirty diapers at that, would expose the secret for sure. What if Jeremy's dad revealed this horrible shame to his mom? That would result in James getting the spanking of his young life. James' voice then trembled as he told Jeremy they were caught and in big-time trouble. His nine year old friend told him to just stay kool and pretend nothing was going on and maybe he won't notice. As Jeremy's dad approached both boys eyes widened because he didn't look happy. Jeremy's dad then raised his voice to the youngsters and said, "I thought I made it clear that you were to stay in sight, but you all disobeyed me and got me and your mom very worried." Then he grabbed his son by the forearm and gave him a good swat on the behind through his T-shirt and James began to backpedal toward the ocean slowly. "Don't worry, James, I didn't mean to scare you," he informed the frightened blonde-headed-boy. Jeremy then started crying and broke free and started running back to the cabin as fast as he could go. Jeremy's dad knew he handled the situation all wrong, but he had just been thinking the worst. Had someone picked them up or had they gone in for a swim and drowned? He then told James that he was sorry for doing that to Jeremy in front of him and went over and picked James up in his stout arms and hugged him. The poop in James diaper was really smeared now and Jeremy's dad heard the crinkle of his diaper, but all that barely registered because he was so relieved the little boys were safe. He continued with James tightly in his arms and soon he caught the smell of a poopy diaper, but he didn't say anything about it and then it registered to him that Jeremy was probably wearing a diaper too, because his son's butt hadn't made that unique sound when he swatted it since he was a three year old in diapers. While up in his friend's dad's arms James kept thinking please don't let him smell what I did in my Pampers. Please. Jeremy's mom was then walking toward her husband and James to try and figure out what was going on. She had seen Jeremy run into the cabin and as she followed, he locked her out and now she needed an answer. Jeremy's dad then let James out of his clutches and told him to go check on Jeremy. "What is wrong?" the concerned mom questioned. "Oh nothing really I guess," as he answered with a smile and a snicker. "Nothing wrong!! Just minutes ago our son just ran for his life into the cabin, locked the door, and would not answer me, and now you tell James to go check on him and you act like it is funny or something!" "OK, OK, I will try to explain this best I can, but are you sure you're ready?" he quizzed his wife. "Yes I am, and my patience is wearing out," she answered. "I am afraid Jeremy and James are diaper boys." "What???" she quizzed. Then he told her about the incident and that he had a very good feeling that they were both wearing diapers and he didn't know about Jeremy's, but James' was dirty. "You're kidding, right?" as she broke a hint of a smile. "Nope I am afraid not," and then he re-assured her that everything was fine and that many boys that age were just naturally curious about diapers and with them wearing Pampers to bed it really was to be expected. Then he went on to tell her that he had studied some on infantilism in college when he had a psychology class. She then said that she didn't see that when she took that class. He then told her that not a lot of people know about it, but his brother was like that and so he was curious about that subject. "So did you ever want to wear diapers too?" she quizzed her husband. He admitted that he tried a diaper a couple times when he was Jeremy's age but never liked it as much as his brother did. Then she started laughing as she hugged her husband and he looked puzzled and asked why she was laughing. She told him that she was trying to imagine him in a diaper. Then he told her that they should just give the boys some time to clean themselves up before going up to the cabin. "So should we just let them wear diapers if that is what they want?" she asked. "Oh yeah of course. The worst thing that can happen is a diaper rash, otherwise it's perfectly harmless," he answered. "Boys, boys, boys," as Jeremy's mom shook her head. Back in the cabin, Jeremy had already got out of his poopy diaper in no time flat and was urging James to hurry as fast as he could before they came in. Jeremy kept close eye out the window as James undid a tape on his diaper. Jeremy then looked back at his friend and screamed at James to take his dad's T-shirt off before he got shit on it and really got them in even more trouble. With that James tried to get it off quickly, but it was so big he got tangled up in it as he tried to escape. "Hurry, hurry," Jeremy kept urging. Finally, James' freed himself from the oversized shirt and sat down to take off his diaper. As the little blonde boy sat down he felt the poop in his diaper ooze all around his butt. Then he undid the last tape and Jeremy told him to quickly hit the shower while he took care of disposing of his friend's dirty diaper. James then walked to the bathroom with his brown, stained butt showing. Jeremy tried not to look at the diaper and took a deep breath before folding and re- taping Jeremy's diaper into a ball to throw away. Jeremy took one more look out the window and could see his parents were starting to walk slowly toward the cabin so he banged on the bathroom door urging James to hurry up, and then he ran out the opposite door and threw their diapers as far as his nine year old arm would allow into a sand dune before turning and running back inside. James then opened the door after showering his butt clean and Jeremy went inside to inspect for traces of evidence. Jeremy then questioned James as to whether his dad suspected anything and he told him that he thought they pulled it off as he quickly slid on his underwear and shorts. Both boys were exhausted and sighed relief as they smiled at each other. Then the door opened and in walked Jeremy's parents. Both boys were quite nervous, but as nothing was said and when all seemed normal they began to relax. The rest of the day was very normal and both boys were given their Pampers to wear at night as usual. Both boys put them on and went to sleep. James was too scared to intentionally pee in his diaper before going to sleep and when Jeremy awoke he thought under the circumstances of yesterday's close call it might be a good idea if he remained dry as well. When Jeremy turned to his little friend to find out if he was wet the next morning, he was surprised when James confided he was still dry. "Oh yeah", and Jeremy started playfully tickling him. Then his mom walked in to get the boys up and they got up to get dressed. As they both climbed out of bed she noticed that both boys had kept their diapers dry during the night. She then sat down on their bed and told them to come closer to her. She had James sit his diapered butt on her right leg and her son on her left leg. Their dry diapers crinkled as they sat down. Then she told them that they could stay in diapers the rest of the vacation if that was what they liked. "You mean like as in the daytime, too?" Jeremy asked. She then hugged him and kissed his forehead and told him, "Sure honey we understand that it is perfectly natural for boys to try diapers and you both can feel free to use them just like babies for any purpose, OK." "But what about dad?" Jeremy asked. "Your dad explained that some boys like diapers and it is no big deal and since we want you to enjoy your vacation that is fine," she told them. Both boys could not believe their ears and looked up with tender smiles with eyes gleaming. "How 'bout when we go somewhere?" James asked. "If you want to wear diapers under your regular clothes that will be fine, too," she assured him as she hugged him and kissed his forehead as well. James just couldn't believe that parents could be that accepting and understanding. Here he was getting hugged for wanting to wear diapers, but at home this behavior would get his butt tore slap up. He wanted to go on being Jeremy's brother forever. After eating breakfast they wondered if it would be all right that if they played on the beach in just their diapers instead of swimsuits. They got the approval they were seeking since it was very private. The boys thought this was so much fun just going around in exposed diapers outdoors. They hadn't been able to do that since before they were potty trained. It didn't take long before Jeremy pissed himself. Usually when they had to take care of that they would just go into the ocean and let go in their speedos and no one would be the wiser, but this was much better and the feeling lasted longer as well. A few minutes later James took notice of his friend's wet diaper and asked him if the little baby went pee pee in his dipee. Jeremy smiled and said look who's calling who a baby as he pointed back at James still dry diaper. Within minutes Jeremy noticed James while he actually wet his diaper. He watched in amazement as the white color turned a pinkish-yellow before his eyes. "Uh oh, looks like you need your diaper changed, too," as he snickered out loud. After enjoying the wet feeling some more both boys went into the ocean to play. As the waves reached waist level they could feel their Pampers expand. As Jeremy backed out of the water the little brown-haired boy looked down and his diaper was huge and very heavy and sagged so much from the weight it barely hung to his butt. James continued in the water and suddenly he felt his diaper give way as the tapes popped. He then reached and caught the drifting diaper from the surface, but there was no way he could put it on again so he held it up where Jeremy could see and he started laughing as he figured out that James was now naked. James then walked out of the waves and ran back to the cabin as fast as he could go in his nature boy state. Jeremy decided he had to go do something about his diaper as well. The way it had swelled made it too awkward to move and expect it to stay on. He grabbed the sides of his diaper by the tapes for extra support and waddled back the best he could. Jeremy's parents had been watching all the action and were almost rolling in the sand from their view point. If only they had brought the video camera. Three year olds could not be entertaining as they were. Since both boys wanted to swim some more they opted for more conventional swimwear this time and returned to the waves with floats in hand. Jeremy's mom and dad joined them and they all had a great time. Later that evening they decided to go back into town and play games at the arcade. Both boys decided that they wanted to wear diapers under their shorts. On the way in James looked at Jeremy and motioned toward his diaper without saying anything. Jeremy knew by that look that his friend had just pissed his Pampers and as he looked closer James shorts looked as dry as ever. That was so kewl. The idea that he could wet himself in public with no one suspecting anything excited him and he could hardly wait to get there. Finally, during a game of skeet ball Jeremy let go and wet himself good. Jeremy then got a strange look on his face as something didn't feel quite right. Something was trickling down his leg and he heard it trickle onto the concrete floor. Jeremy quickly quit peeing and put his legs together and let the trickle soak into his socks as it traveled down his smooth legs. He wanted to go check the damage in the bathroom but James kept after him to finish his tosses not knowing what had just occurred. Since the place was quite crowded it didn't take long for some older girls to take notice. Two girls that were about 10 and 12 years old were behind them giggling. The younger one told her sister that the boy in front of them just had an accident in his pants and she covered her mouth and exploded out a hysterical giggle which had a snorting sound to it. Jeremy then reached back to feel the seat of his shorts to find it dry but the cold air indicated that the left leg part was soaked. Since he had on faded red shorts it showed pretty well. James thought that his diaper might be what was causing the action from behind and he felt of his shorts as well. Then Jeremy ran off to find a bathroom to see how bad it was without saying anything. As James bent over to pick up the other balls the slick plastic backing of his Pampers slid out from beneath his blue nylon shorts and the ten year old girl asked him where his brother run off to in such a hurry. While he was bending over the older girl saw the top of his diaper sticking out the top of his shorts and said, "Look this one is wearing Pampers!!!!!!!" "So have you gone wee wee in your pants just like your brother?" James turned completely around to see who was talking to him, only to see Jeremy had vanished. "I bet he went to get his diaper changed!!!!!" the younger girl informed them. James face turned beat red and it really contrasted against his blonde hair and he wedged his way between them to hunt for Jeremy. As he left he heard their giggle loud as thunder and he felt like his diaper was exposed for all to see though no one else noticed. He caught up with Jeremy in the bathroom. The boys then went outside to discuss what to do. Jeremy wanted to just leave and go back, but James tried to convince him that no one would notice and he could perhaps walk behind him to help cover what little there was. The boys found Jeremy's parents and told them they wanted to do something else. Jeremy's mom then noticed her son's wet shorts and said, "Looks like someone had a diaper leak." "No Duh," he responded with an attitude and James couldn't help but laugh as well as Jeremy's dad. Jeremy explained that he couldn't just walk around in pissy shorts at his age. "People are laughing at me," as he turned his head from one parent to another hoping for sympathy. His mom revealed that they didn't have anything in the car and asked who laughed at him. "A bunch of girls," he answered. James said, "Forget them Jeremy! They laughed at me, too." "Oh yeah, James, but your diaper didn't leak! Look at me. I look like a pee baby." James offered to trade shorts, but Jeremy declined. Jeremy's dad then informed him that restrooms in a place like this are hard to find and that he had seen many boys his age walking around in wet shorts over the years and that he bet many others were wearing diapers just like him and James to keep that from happening to them. After cheering Jeremy up they continued like nothing was different. On the way back home they stopped at a grocery store and Jeremy's mom returned with a jumbo pack of Huggies since they didn't have enough Pampers to last the boys the next few days. The remaining days of the vacation the boys stayed in diapers almost full time including the trip home. On the last gas stop James had to say goodbye to his last Huggies diaper, because if he got caught with it he would surely get spanked. Jeremy didn't bother to change out of his and arrived back home in a pee pee diaper. James sure was a very happy boy as he told his family all about the trip. That was the parts other than diapers, which was the best of all. When alone with his older brother Mitch he revealed those details and the two loving brothers hugged each other. Little League, Part 9 It was a Friday and the first week of school was not yet over and already, it was off to a bad start for Trey. He was really bummed out because he had just entered the sixth grade and he had been hoping all summer long to get Ms. Britt. She was very young and pretty and the kids that had her last year thought very highly of her. Mitch sure was lucky to have her. She would let them take tests wherever they felt comfortable and was always challenging their creativity. Of the three teachers she was by far the most rad. Then there was Mrs. Appuzo. She had been hardened over the years and was very strict. She must have been teaching dinosaurs she was so old. All of this was going through Trey's mind in silence as he waited for the vice-principal to call his Dad. Trey was there because his teacher, Mrs. Appuzo had just nailed him as he ran up the steps from Jonathan. What bothered him the most was, "why only him." He knew she had seen others running, not to mention Jonathan and just scolded them instead. "It must be the way I look to her," was his only answer. Indeed, Trey was everything she wasn't. He was young and she was old, he was a boy and she a woman if you call it that, uhhhhh. His skin was dark and smooth, while hers was pale and wrinkled like a lizard. His hair was natural blonde with highlights and hers was thin, reddish gray. His eyes were deep true blue and hers was brown that changed to red when she got mad. His teeth were white and perfect and hers false and coffee stained. He liked to laugh with his friends and she seemed to enjoy yelling. He was athletic and she was a prune. In addition she wore glasses and had bad breath. Trey knew that because she was in his face from day one. Finally the vice-principal got through to Trey's dad and he was nervous. Trey had been called down on several occasions in class throughout the years because of his active personality, but this was something new to him and he didn't know what to expect as his heart thumped. His anticipation was short lived as Trey was instructed to bend over and brace his palms against the wall. Then he felt a tug at the waistband of his brand new beige cargo pants as the vice-principal wanted to make sure of his target and with that the wooden paddle smacked three times against Trey's bubbled butt. It stung, but not as bad as he expected and was over soon enough as he was told he didn't want to hear of any more trouble out of him. Trey took it very well and paused only long enough to rub his butt after leaving the office before heading back to Mrs. Appuzo's class. Trey thought to himself if he had been wearing a diaper he probably wouldn't have felt it at all. That was one bad thing about cargo pants. They were thin in the seat and the pockets were on the sides. After getting back to class Joey couldn't wait to find out what had happened to his friend as he inquired with a whisper. Trey leaned over and told him he got three licks. About that time Mrs. Appuzo turned around again and asked Trey if he would like to share with the class. Trey just leaned way back instead. At lunch he told Joey all about how Mrs. Appuzo was a prick and then moved on to tell him that to make matters worse his sister was having a sleepover with her friends. "That's kewl," Joey told him. "Yeah right! You don't know how damned annoying they are!" he answered. Joey said, "no, maybe you can sleep over at my house instead." "I'm sure my mom won't mind." That was a good thought and did seem to help Trey through the second half of the day in class. When he got home, he cleared it with his mom and told Joey and they started making plans. Unfortunately, Trey's dad had a bad day at work and was interrupted by the vice-principal at a bad time to discuss his son's bad behavior. When he heard the plan he stopped it cold in his tracks as a form of further punishment. "But dad" was repeated a few times before his dad's patience wore thin and threatened further grounding. Trey was one pissed off little boy at his dad. Not only did he not listen to his side of the story at school, but Joey was looking forward to him coming over and now he was grounded again for the upteenth time. The girls started coming over at 7:30 and Trey was downstairs watching TV. The Braves were about to start playing on TBS. Nicole and Amanda arrived first. Just a few weeks earlier they put him in Drypers diapers and made him pee and poop them as a condition of keeping his little secret from his sister, Samantha. Their presence made Trey uncomfortable. Then the doorbell rang once again and it was a new friend of Samantha's named Brooke. Then Trey heard the stairs thump as they came down to where he was watching TV. "OK, out of here, rugrat!" demanded Samantha. "I was down here first!!" Trey came back. "No, you can go to your room and watch TV like a good little boy. We're staying here tonight. Beat it!!" "No, I can't this is the only cable hook-up and I'm watching the game. So get over it. SAM!!" Then she went to get her mom to make him do as she wished. Samantha's mom told her that this was just as much Trey's house and that he could stay as long as he behaved until they got ready to go to sleep. Most of the time Trey only hung around Samantha's friends only long enough to annoy them. Samantha came back to the other girls and told Trey if he acted up at all he was out of there so she could impress her friends, even though she lost the battle. Trey stuck his tongue out at her and she rolled her eyes in disgust. Brooke then told Samantha that her baby brother was real cute and Nicole and Amanda started giggling. "What?" "What's so funny?", Brooke questioned. "Nothing", they said and then giggled some more. Trey lay stretched out on the sofa not paying them any mind. Brooke revealed that she wished she had a little brother and Samantha quickly said, "Oh no you don't, because they are a big-time pest, or at least mine is anyway." Brooke then revealed that she would probably feel the same way if she really had to live with one. In an effort to embarrass her brother into leaving she told the three girls that he had been a pest even when he was in diapers. She knew that he was sensitive to being a bedwetter and it really made him mad when she used diapers and him in the same sentence. Nicole and Amanda were almost rolling on the floor upon that reference. "Speaking of diapers," Brooke started, "I had to babysit this one boy last weekend and you would not believe how many diapers I had to change on that kid." "He was like already three years old and still in diapers and he was blowing them out big time." "As soon as I got him in a brand new Huggies he pooped it, and we're talking messy too. "Ooooh Yucko!" stated Nicole. Samantha then gave her opinion on how ridiculous it is for kids that age to not be potty-trained. Just because they're boys parents say it takes longer and that is a copout 'cause girls train at two. Amanda then told how her mom had a friend whose boy was four and when she babysat him they still had him in cloth diapers and plastic panties full time and didn't think anything of it. All this talk about boys in diapers was starting to excite Trey as he pretended to not hear them. "So how long was Trey in diapers?" Brooke quizzed. Samantha laughed and said, "Let's put it this way, I think Pampers started making bigger sizes just for him." Then all four girls laughed as they looked in his direction. "Hey, baby brother, when did you quit wearing baby diapers?" as Samantha added another shot. Trey then cursed at his sister and left disgusted and they enjoyed his reaction. Brooke said, "Ah darn, you ran him off, and he was such a cutie, too." Nicole then said, "I bet he pooped his Drypers and ran off before we smelled his butt." Amanda then added, "you know, I think little Trey's shorts were sagging, come to think of it. I think he was packing a big load." They were really going on that one. Trey then went up to his room to play Nintendo. As the night wore on the girls talked all the girl talk before getting ready to go to sleep. After turning out the lights except for the light emitting from the TV, Samantha suggested the game of truth or dare. The game was going as expected until it was Brooke's turn. She had been wondering all night what was so funny when Samantha had referred to Trey as her baby brother and the other girls found it so funny. "OK Nicole, truth or dare." "The dare is to go up and kiss Trey on the lips unless you tell the truth about what was so funny when Samantha referred to him as her baby brother." That got the girls giggling. It just wouldn't do for her to kiss an eleven year old boy on the lips. After all, she was a young woman soon to be fifteen. They would tell everyone in school if she did that. So she revealed the story of how she and Amanda caught Trey in the store buying Drypers and how it appeared that he was a diaper boy. She failed to mention how they made him wear them so they wouldn't tell Samantha. She just didn't know how Samantha would react to that. Brooke was really intrigued now as she was all ears. Nicole and Amanda were really laughing and Samantha seemed somewhat surprised. "Don't look so surprised, Samantha, after all, you told us awhile back about how he was a bedwetter and wore Goodnights," Nicole spoke. "He pretty much quit pissing himself at night over the last year," she responded. It was one thing to have a brother who was a bedwetter and couldn't help it, but quite another to be known as the sister of a diaper boy. After hearing them go on about how he really was a big baby, Samantha became quite ashamed and the game soon ended. Over the next week Samantha searched through Trey's room and finally found his remaining stash of Drypers he hid in his closet. She was mad. It was true, he was a diaper boy!!! What if her friends thought she wore diapers, too. She couldn't wait for mom to get home to bust the brat. The more she thought about it as she waited, she wondered how they would really react. Since Trey seemed to always get his way they might say it was fine. After all, up until recently they didn't seem to care about him wearing Goodnights, which were really diapers anyway. Samantha thought to herself that she could always tell them about the "Golden Boy's" diapers, so maybe she could make his life miserable in the meantime as she studied her options. Little League, Part 10 --- Samantha Samantha knew she had something on her baby brother now. She was kind of jealous of Trey anyway. There really wasn't any reason to be jealous of him because she was a very attractive girl herself. Her hair was very long reaching halfway down her back and was dishwater blonde where Trey's was a lighter color blonde. She highlighted selected strands and she had very blue eyes just like him. There was no mistaking they were brother and sister though neither cared for that association. Both of them favored their mother very much in looks. Trey had tried to get her to help him work with his hair, but she wouldn't even let him touch anything of hers. Trey had managed to get his mom to help him with that. Samantha just couldn't believe that her mother would do that for a boy, because she wasn't as willing to help her with that kind of thing. Samantha really liked showing her body off and would wear the daisy dukes and tube tops in the summer. She had already filled out quite well there. She usually wore the tightest bikinis that most parents would allow on a 14 year old girl. Her school fashion was always the latest fad and since her baby brother was now becoming more interested in his looks she didn't appreciate him competing for fashion dollars. As far as she was concerned boys just needed blue jeans, t-shirts, and tennis shoes. She was very popular at school because of her looks and a very personable way with her friends. Trey was starting to hear what a fox he had for a sister, but to him she was just someone he had to fight with for survival in the home. They were always like that as long as Trey could remember. She knew now she had the tool in which to make the little golden boy submit to her desires. No longer could he make a pest of himself unchecked around her friends, and with a little luck she might even have him doing some of her chores. She looked on the computer to see if anyone sold diapers to fit her eleven-year- old baby brother. She kept noticing that many of the places were highlighted where someone had visited. Wow, he was a bigger diaper boy than she imagined. She read stories that were highlighted and found it all so amusing. How could anyone love using the bathroom on themselves? This was going to be too easy. She ordered two cloth diapers and three pairs of plastic pants. There was so much other stuff she wanted to get him, but that was all she could afford from her baby-sitting money. As she waited for the order to come she read every site that was highlighted so she could get very familiar with his strange desires and work them to her advantage. The order came eight days later and she wrapped it up like a present to give him when she got the chance. She couldn't wait to see the little brat's reaction. Later that evening the opportunity presented itself when their parents went to the grocery store. Trey was laying on his bed jamming out to Smash Mouth when she entered. She sat down on his bed and Trey told her to get out of his room because no girls were allowed, especially a stupid air-head sister. She told him how hurtful that was considering she was bringing her baby brother a gift that she was sure he would enjoy. "Yeah right", he knew better. Samantha hugged him and encouraged him to go ahead and open it. Something was up to something and he opened it up slowly with caution, out of curiosity in front of her. Then he opened it up and pulled out the contents exclaiming, "What the hell is this, Sam?" "Oh like the little diaper boy don't know diapers and plastic panties when he sees them," she replied with a baby talk tone. "In case you ain't heard Sam, I quit wetting the bed and I don't think mom would like you making fun of it because I couldn't help it when I did." "So I've heard. What mom don't know is that you are really just a diaper boy who intentionally pissed himself and wasted a lot of money on unneeded Goodnights over the years." "Sam, you know I couldn't help it, just like you can't help being an airhead," Trey defended. With that Sam opened up Trey's closet and pulled out the remaining Drypers baby diapers and asked him to explain where they came from if he wasn't a diaper boy. Trey turned red from embarrassment and was fuming with anger. "You ain't got no right to be going through my stuff!!!!!!!!!! I don't go through all your stuff!!!!! Wait 'til mom hears you been invading my privacy!!!!!!!" Samantha started laughing, "Oh yeah I don't think they will get that far with me once their mouth falls open from having a poopy-butt diaper boy for a son. Once they find out that the only thing golden on the golden boy is his pissy diapers you'll be grounded for life." "Sam you can't tell. You just can't. If you do you'll be sorry, I promise." "OK, Trey I think if you cooperate we can work something out here," Samantha suggested. Trey had no choice but to listen and hope her demands were not too bad. Samantha went on to explain that she was worried that if someone saw him buying baby diapers it would be very embarrassing to the family and she was kind of protecting herself from that. She explained that she didn't mind him wearing diapers as long as she didn't have friends over. "OK Sam, what's the catch?" Trey asked. "All my baby brother has to do is just obey my wishes when my friends are here. More than likely that will mean disappearing unless we need something brought down like drinks and snacks. Other than that just do the laundry. That should be no biggie since you're going to be washing your diapers anyway." Trey expected the catches but at least it was reasonable and he did have diapers and she could have blown the whistle on him. It just wasn't like Samantha to not go for his throat, though. "OK, little brother, lets get you diapered up." "No way Sam, I don't want to now and can do it myself, thank you." "No you can't," she ordered. "You are just a baby and babies can't diaper themselves, silly. Otherwise they could just use the bathroom like big boys," she stated. Trey didn't want any part of being diapered by his older sister and although putting them on a baby boy was no fun to her at all the idea of humiliating her baby brother was just too much to pass up on. Trey refused and ran off downstairs, but she followed and reminded him that she could always tell on him when their parents got back. Trey felt trapped. Just as he began to panic Trey heard the car pull into the driveway and he escaped. Later that evening their parents informed them that they would be going to a wedding the next evening and Samantha smiled at her baby brother. At school the next day Trey could hardly think. Mrs. Appuzo didn't even seem to matter compared to what awaited him at home. The thoughts of having his sister diaper him was just plain awful. Maybe he should just confess to his parents about liking diapers. Maybe they would understand and just let him wear them like so many boys he had been reading about. Of course that was being too optimistic and more than likely they would ground him forever and never even let him wear Goodnights away from home. That was a big risk. Being a school night meant he was trapped all alone with his sister. Maybe she won't be too bad and in a way being actually diapered by someone seemed exciting, if only it wasn't Samantha. Just before their parents left for the evening they asked Samantha if they needed anything. She told them that she would be fine and she would take good care of her baby brother. Her mom thought it was so sweet that she called him that because she was so used to having to play referee between them. Trey looked at Samantha with a cold look for that remark. She was already getting to him and she was loving every moment. As soon as they pulled out of sight, she told Trey that it was beddy-bye diaper time and so they both went up to his room. She then ordered Trey to lie in the floor like a sweet little boy. This was going to be awful he thought. Samantha noticed her brother's mad looking face and said, "Don't worry we will have you all diapered up and you will feel so much better." It was all she could do to keep from laughing at him. Samantha then prepared her baby brother's diapers as she laid them out beside him. She put both of them together and after studying his size she folded them to what looked right to her. Then she removed Trey's hightop tennis shoes. Now was the moment Trey dreaded the most when she unbuttoned his knee length blue jean shorts and slowly pulled them off. Trey was now lying there wearing a red Nike T-shirt, white boys underpants, and white ankle socks. Trey couldn't even stand to look at his sister as he concentrated on the ceiling. Samantha took advantage of that long enough to kiss him on the cheek and tell him what a precious darling he was. Then Samantha grabbed Trey's white underpants waistband and removed them slowly so Trey could feel the maximum embarrassment. Trey felt his peener beginning to stiffen as his sister giggled. "My you still are a wittle baby boy," Samantha expressed. Then she held her eleven year old brothers underpants up toward the light for a closer inspection. "Dang Trey, don't you ever wipe your butt, for brand new underpants these are pretty impressive skid marks. Looks like mom should have never let you out of diapers if that's the best you can do." Trey was getting impatient by the look on his face and Samantha was having a blast. Then she had Trey sit in the center of the cloth diapers she had prepared for him. Then she sprinkled baby powder all over is frontal area and rubbed it in. Trey loved the smell of the baby powder and the caress of her hands, though he indicated no pleasure. With that she drew up the corners together tightly. Trey felt like he couldn't breathe where she pinned them so tightly. Samantha then ordered him to stand up so she could see how they fit. She admired the job from all angles and asked Trey if he liked his brand new cloth diapers. Trey looked in the mirror and the blue diaper pins against the white cloth diapers looked just too kewl. He told her that they felt weird but in a good way. "OK, lets get your panties on you then." Trey told Samantha that he would like it better if she called them plastic pants since that was a lot more boyish. Then she had him step into the leg holes of the waterproof pants and pulled them over his diaper. Then she smacked Trey on the butt and asked him how he liked his plastic panties. Trey turned around and said, "I told you, 'pants' is more boyish." Samantha kissed him on the cheek and said I know but panties is more babyish, BABY! Trey then started looking for some loose- fitting sweat pants but Samantha told him that he had to wear his diaper exposed so she could see when he needed a change. Trey didn't fight that request because actually he thought his diapers looked pretty kewl. He loved the look of the red T-shirt and his poofed out plastic pants. It all matched so well with his bright blonde hair and smooth tanned legs. Samantha didn't say anything but she was surprised how cute he actually looked in diapers. He was a natural born diaper boy if there ever was one. Samantha left Trey alone for the next hour and he went down to the den to watch baseball in his diapers. Samantha soon after went to check and see how her little baby brother was making out. Without warning she inserted her hand under his plastic pants to see if he was wet. "What was that for?" he asked with an attitude. "Just checking to see if you need a change so don't get your dipees in a wad, baby brudder." "Don't worry, Samantha, I only like them as underwear, so hate to disappoint you." "Yeah don't give me that Trey, I see what you read on the computer. Every story you read involves boys pooping and pissing in their diapers. The truth is if I wasn't here you would love to fill that diaper you got on." "NO WAY SAM!!!!!!!!!! GO AHEAD AND TELL MOM I LIKE DIAPERS!!!!!!!!!!! WHO CARES !!!!! BUT THEIR IS NO WAY I'M GOING TO CRAP THEM FOR YOU!!!!!!" "OK baby, have it your way," and Samantha returned back upstairs. She could hardly contain herself because everything had gone perfectly as she locked the bathroom doors. Before diapering Trey she had put a powerful laxative in the remainder of a two- liter Pepsi and when she went to check on him he had almost downed the last few drops. She could hardly wait to see what was about to happen. Within a few minutes Trey came bouncing up the stairs headed for the bathroom. As he checked the doors he found them all locked and began to panic. "OK Sam funny ha-ha," as Trey pounded his fists on the door. Samantha sat back in her room and laughed at him. Trey entered her room demanding that her joke was over. "Just go in your diaper, baby brother. You know you want to." Trey was really mad now as he went to confront his sister, but just as they began to wrestle he lost control and his diaper became very messy. Trey then went back to his room and locked his door and began changing his diaper the best he could. Samantha then went to his door and said, "What's the matter? Did Baby Trey go poo poo in his diapers and panties?" "SHUT UP SAM!!!" came from inside the locked door as she stood outside and giggled at his condition. Although Samantha unlocked the bathroom doors, Trey remained in his room the rest of the evening 'til their parents returned.