The Main Attraction Summary: A sixteen year old attractive boy is taken and punished and humiliated by being part of a baby party as the "Main Attraction". But is this really punishment? This is sort of a mixed gay and straight story, so I guess you would call it bisexual. This story contains the use of diapers, spankings, humiliation, urine, and feces. This story may be considered unrealistic, but that's only because it's a fantasy. Most of these events shouldn't happen in real life. As a writer, I thought it would be nice to write a story that all infantalists could enjoy so without further ado, here it is! ======================================================================= Sixteen-Year-old Johnathen had had a love for diapers all his life. Ever since he was a little kid, even the mere mentioning of the word diaper would arouse him. When someone made jokes about older kids wearing diapers, that�s what would really turn his crank! You know how when you�re a little kid you�ll hear kids make jokes to like a ten year old and be like �Oh what�s the matter little baby? You need a diaper change?� Maybe you know what I�m talking about or maybe you don�t, but the point is Johnathen had never been able to quite figure out why this aroused him until he reached the ripe old age of thirteen when he was old enough to learn about this kind of stuff, but one question still remained in his head �What is it exactly about diapers that gives me a hard on?� Whatever! At least he knew, that he was interested in both boys and girls. He had a boyfriend. His name was Andrew. Every year his mom would hold an adult party. Normally when she threw this party she would have the dad take Johnathen to the movies, but it was a little bit harder this year on account that Johnathen�s father had left her for another woman. This was especially hard for his mother of course, but not so much about him leaving. It�s just that hadn�t been the best father figure in his life and his mother only wished that Johnathen could have a stronger male influence. Not someone who gets drunk and hits their kids and deserts his family to go chasing after some skinny blonde skank in tight blue jeans! Yeah, not exactly a son�s best role model. This year, his mother figured that Johnathen would be old enough to stay home, but he was not to go into the living room. He was still a minor. She would make it up to him later. That she knew of for sure. Johnathen didn�t really care what his mother had said. He wanted to see what was going on at that party. He hadn�t had the best of luck with his sexuality. As a high school sophomore you just can�t expect the kids to be so accepting of the fact that you�re gay and be able to find a boyfriend at this young age. This was especially hard, because he knew he wasn�t all that bad looking. He was at his sweet sixteen. Slim! Blonde haired! Blue eyed! Smooth shaven! Attractive! �Well, they can all go to hell!� He decided. �I am who I am!� The only luck he�d had so far is Andrew, but still. They just barely started going out and he was still a virgin. �Why should all the other high school kids get to display their affection in the hallway? Even better, why is it so hard for me to find a boyfriend in this place? I sure as hell hope things go over well with Andrew! He�s my only hope for living the gay lifestyle I�ve always wanted! At least, for a while. I want in on this action!� Johnathen crept down the stairs, hoping nobody would notice. How could they? Somebody could have called the cops with the amount of noise they were making! He creaked the door open just a tab. Strange enough the only people there were women. He saw women in thongs, panties, bras, you name it! Just not much other clothing. All of them were cluttered in a small corner playing �Pin the Macho on the Man!� Johnathen felt himself getting a huge hard on and I guess somewhere along the way he managed to lose his balance and tumble right into the room, slamming the door right open and sending a sea of red punch flying across the floor. There were a few moments of awkward silence as he watched a shocked expression sweep across his mother�s face. �Jonathan, what is the meaning of this?!� She burst out. She picked him up off the floor and carried him to his room. He could hear soft quiet murmurings grow quieter as he was dragged up the stairs. �I am so embarrassed Johnathen, You ruined my evening!� She screamed. Sure maybe it had been kind of dumb to leave a sixteen year old boy at her house during that event, but she had trusted him. �My guests are embarrassed, too. I love you Johnathen, but you will pay for this! By god, you will pay! You can leave the house tomorrow, but I want you back here and in your room at five o� clock tonight, is that clear?� �Yes mother�, he replied. Normally, he had more self-confidence than that, but he decided he�d better not screw with this woman now. Johnathen actually had a very good relationship with his mother. He knew he had the best mother in the world. She had been loveing to him as a child and as a teenager and while most parents may find the teen years difficult, his mother had known just the way to handle them. There were rules, but the rules were few, so that Johnathen had time to find himself and explore who he is. He and his mother both knew and respected each other�s values, but like most teenagers, you might find the swing set to be a little bit creaky at times, but as always it was later mended. With that, she slammed the door behind her and he went back to sleep. He had mixed feelings about tomorrow. What did she have planned for him? He knew it wasn�t going to be your typical punishment. Still, his feelings were mixed as he fell asleep. Johnathen awoke the next morning as the sunlight shown through his window warming his face. He got dressed and left the house for a day of fun with his boyfriend Andrew, not thinking so much about the previous events the night before. They drove around, went to the mall, and grabbed a Starbucks. Johnathen didn�t tell Andrew of the events last night, but as they sat at their table sipping their coffee under a sunlit glass ceiling, Johnathen suspected that Andrew knew something. Something that Johnathen didn�t know. The day flew by fast. Johnathen dropped Andrew off at his house, gave him a wet kiss, and said goodbye to him, only to remember the consequences that would await him when he got home. He was safe at home by three o� clock. When he walked through his kitchen door his mother didn�t seem all that concerned about last night. She gave Johnathen a warm smile and quickly went back to talking on her cell phone as she punched numbers into a calculator next to a heavy stack of papers. His mother was a successful, career driven attorney that earned them the upper middle class neighborhood in which they resided. She drove a brand new A8 Audi, which would soon be Johnathen�s after he got his license. She would then proceed to buy herself a new car. None of these blessings had come from his father�s unwillingness to work, of course. He paced his room for the next two hours. At five, his mother gave a gentle knock and opened his door as promised. �Johnathen, come downstairs�. Johnathen obeyed his mother and as he walked through the living room door with her he was shocked to see all the people he saw at the party. In the middle of the room was a changing table and a stack of cloth and disposable diapers. A room, which also included baby bottles, laxatives, a high chair, and other baby perihelia, but here was the most unusual part, his boyfriend Andrew was sitting in one of the dark red leather chairs. He gave Johnathen a cute smile. �I bet your wondering what this is all about,� said Johnathen�s mother. �Well, we�ve been talking. I�ve noticed that many of these women do not have children and many wonder what it would be like to have a baby and since I seem to be one of the few that have had that experience, I thought it would be nice to give them a little taste of what it�s like. Last nights experience was uncalled for and many of these guests felt humiliated, but now it�s our turn to humiliate you! And boy are we gonna� do that! Don�t worry. I brought your boyfriend to make it easier. You�re our baby for tonight and we can do whatever we want with you! You must comply or there will be consequences! You�re the main attraction! Now let�s get you diapered!� Johnathen was already barefoot, so the each grabbed him and put him on the changing table. Johnathen removed his blue Polo Ralph Lauren sweater, but his mother gave him a look that said only the guests could remove his cloths. Then they proceeded to take off his white shirt. He laid on his back as Andrew unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down to his ankles exposing a pair of very white briefs. Well, very white except for the skid marks he had from poor wiping. This was very humiliating as they were removed and there was uproar of laughter from the women at the party. After that, Johnathen�s mother pulled out a box to show the women the other stained briefs he owned. �See, Johnathen needs to be in diapers!� This really was humiliating for him. Johnathen was too embarrassed to be hard yet. All the guests started making comments about how he had such a cute little pee pee! Before he could hang his head in shame, he turned to Andrew to see what his views were. He seemed rather aroused giving Johnathen a suggestive smile. This was a huge relief for Johnathen. Now it was time for the diapering. No powder was needed yet, but his legs were lifted in the air giving everyone a lovely view of Johnathen�s butt hole! A woman took out some wipes and started to wipe away. Johnathen heard his mother in the background; �We may need to start doing a poop check when he starts using the potty, if we ever do take him out of diapers�. Johnathen heard another huge uproar of laughter, but also heard a few other comments. �Well, I don�t find it surprising. Diapers are for boys! There should be a law saying that all boys under the age of 19 should be in diapers if you ask me!� The bright white cloth diaper was slid snuggly under his bottom and the sides were pinned most nicely. The aroma of the diaper hit his nose hard and he got a hard on, but the diaper was almost too thick to show his erection. The diaper was on him, now it was time to see if they worked. �Well, Johnathen were going to feed you in a minute. Your dinner has been induced with strong acting laxatives to help you make nice big loads in your pants for mommy, but we still want to see if your diapers work. So I want you to wet! I know you can do that! Come on! Wet for mommy!� Johnathen did as his mother told him. He loved the warmness spreading through the front of his diaper, between his legs, and around his crotch! The women and Andrew started squeezing Johnathen�s diapered front feeling the warmness and making him moan! Telling him what a good boy he is! �Wow Johnathen, you really let go!� Oh yes! There was one thing I forgot to mention. There was a camera there. It would be following them the whole party. What it was there for, Johnathen didn�t know. Furthermore, he didn�t want to know. He was carried off into a highchair with his smooth lets spread apart exposing his wet diaper to everyone! They started feeding him. Getting the laxative induced baby food all over his face only to show the camera what a messy eater he was. He sat there for a half hour waiting for the laxatives to work. During that time, they pinched his cheeks. Talked baby talked to him. Waved stuffed animals in his face and laughed. His mother figured the laxatives would be working by now. She gave Johnathen an instructing look and said, �Ok, baby boy! I think we gave the laxatives enough time. It�s time to use them.� There was applause from the whole room. �Ok, it�s time for my little stinker to make a load in his diaper! Push it out Johnathen! Come on! Make a nice big poopy for me!� Johnathen stood up out of hi high chair and pushed the poop out of his butt as hard as he could. There was an immensely huge bulge that formed between his legs. Everyone chuckled and held their noses. He was then taken back to the changing table to be changed. They undid the diaper revealing a mountain of poop from Johnathen. They continued to chuckle and call him names like �Stinky Butt!� He was wiped clean. They lifted his legs and began to sprinkle powder onto his stinky bottom. The powder also gave Johnathen a huge stiffy. No one was making comments about the size of his pee pee anymore! He was then led to the middle of the living room and they played with him and his baby toys. They played �Peek a Boo� instead of �Pin the Macho on the Man�. Johnathen hadn�t really cried throughout the night, but eventually it got to a point where it all just became too overwhelming, so he burst into tears. All the guests seemed to think it was cute. Even Andrew, but Andrew was more of a knight in shinning armor. He walked up to him and held him against his chest. Kissing his forehead till he got all better. It was getting late and it was time for the final game. �Spank Johnathen�s Naughty Bottom�! After all, he was being punished. The punisher was to be Andrew. His mother began to speak softly to him. �Johnathen, we know this has been more of a reward than a punishment. I know that secretly you�ve enjoyed this.� �You do?� replied Johnathen. �Yes, I do Johnathen. You see, I remember how excited you would get whenever diapers came into the subject or you�d stare at diapers in magazine ads for quite a long time. Believe it or not Johnathen, this is actually quite common. It�s what we call infantilism, which is like a fetish for diapers, but also a desire to become a baby. Everyone in this room is an infantilist. That cock and bull story of everyone wanting to experience a baby, no way! I knew this would help. Don�t you feel better about yourself? �I do,� replied Johnathen. �Baby! Did you really think I would punish you this way? I wouldn�t have done it if I knew you wouldn�t enjoy it. What kind of a mother do you think I am?� She smiled. He did. �Now, I know pain and humiliation turns your crank so the goal of the game is for Andrew to spank you till you cum!� And that�s just what happened. Johnathen�s diaper was pulled off and he bent over in the spanking position. Andrew proceeded to spank him hard. Tears of pleasure and pain spread down his face. Andrew loved watching his naughty bottom turn red and the feeling of the hand prints he left in his butt. By the time he got to the twenty-fifth spank, Johnathen started to cum just as Andrews hand hit the center of his butt cheeks. Everyone clapped as he shot cum and got some in his pubic hair! Speaking of pubic hair, they had decided that Johnathen should be shaved. Johnathen had been rather proud of his little bush earlier, but he reluctantly accepted. His mother brought in an electric razor and Andrew held on to him as he watched his pubes drop to the floor. You see, they had later told Johnathen that he was going to be made back into a baby. A crib was later put into his room. Johnathen needed a better male influence and now he had Andrew. Johnathen finally lost his virginity when Andrew slept with him in his crib. His mother had agreed to let Johnathen be his father and have sex with him, because she knew they couldn�t get married so why not. Johnathen had found his one and only for life. Johnathen later started wearing diapers to school, but shortly after the party he had taken a day off from school to research this phenomenon known as infantilism on the internet. He learned a lot of exciting information from sites such as dpf.com, deeker.com, and diaper-boys.net. He found out that he really wasn�t that abnormal. And it�s kind of that way with everything. Infantilism is such a normal thing and not just with infantilism, but with anything. I mean, do you think that in a world that has a population of 180 billion people that you would stand out that much? Didn�t think so. Still, it doesn�t mean you�re not a special person. And because Johnathen knew this wonderful secret, he wasn�t ashamed to wear diapers to school. He was one of those boys that liked to sag his pants below the butt. People would be shocked to see his diaper showing, he didn�t care! He was proud of who he was! He also did lots of poo poo and pee pee in his diaper and Andrew would change him. He now had an even stronger relationship with his mother because of the wonderful things she had done for him. He was going to be an actively gay infantalist forever and there was absolutely nothing wrong with that!