My Diaper PunishmentSummary: If you have read my more recent story about Jeff and his diaper punishment. This is about his younger 14-year-old brother Drake and his diaper punishment.
Jeff-16 Jenn-16 Drake-14 Monday, 6:45 AM, first day back from spring break: "Get up, Drake! You'll miss the bus!" Jenn screamed at me. "Fine, whatever you say," I yelled back. I was really tired. I stayed up watching some movie I didn't know the name of. I came downstairs. "Nice going, stupid, you’re gonna miss the bus," Jeff said. I glared at him. I ate breakfast and ran to grab my lunch money and my bag. I got outside to see the bus sitting in the front of my yard. I got on and sat next to my girlfriend Ashley. "Hey, I didn't see you on IM yesterday or the day before that," I said as I sat down. "Oh, I had to help my parents set up for the new baby," she replied. "Your parents are having another baby?" I said. "Well, they’re not gonna have it themselves. They're too lazy, especially Dad. We’re gonna adopt a baby from some country. Personally I hope for a girl, but a boy is cool, too," She said to me. We made small talk until we got off at the school. We went to our lockers. Since we’re right next to each other we’re fine. I grabbed my books and ran to beat the bell for biology. I ran into some 6th-grader but didn't think much about it. When I got in and sat in my seat the bell rang. I sighed with relief. Just then two boys I knew walked in, escorted by the principal, Mrs. Harding. She spoke to the teacher, Mr. Lawrence. One kid, Shawn, sat next to me. "What did you do, Shawn?" I said. "I got caught right outside the classroom without a hall pass after the bell," he said and slouched in the chair. "Wow, that’s pretty stupid," I said. "What? That I didn't make it to class on time like you"? Shawn snapped back. "No! That she busted you right outside!" I said back defensively. "Oh, okay," he said back. When biology got out I got to math. Then that girl I bumped into earlier came up to me and took me aside. "What’s your prob, kid?" she asked me. "I said ‘sorry.’ It was an accident," I said back. As I said this people began to crowd around. "Yeah, well this is an accident!" she said. Then she started to cry. The vice principal came over and talked to her. Then he grabbed me and took me to his office. "What are you doing hitting girls, Drake?" he said to me. "I didn't hit her, she just started crying. I bumped into her on my way to first period. Please don't call my parents!" I said, starting to cry. "Oh, that’s a good idea. I was just going to give you a week’s detention. I guess I'll let your parents handle this one,” he said. I began to shake then I blanked out. I woke up at home surrounded by bars. I felt a cushion feeling around my butt and crotch. Then I looked down. I had a teddy bear food sleeper on and a bulge at the crotch. I just cried. Jenn walked in. "You hit Hannah Livingston, you moron. She’s the best actor in the town!" She said to me. "What the hell are you telling me this now for?" I said back to her. She just picked me up and put me on the changing table. Then I noticed something. I recognized this room. I was in Jeff's baby room. I cried. Jenn just put a pacifier into my mouth. "Mom has me in diaper punishment? You’re kidding me!" I said as I held my pacifier. "Um, no, you were kidding Hannah, so hitting her didn't do much, did it? Oh, and you’re suspended from school for a week for fighting a girl," she said to me as she finished changing me. I looked down. I was 14 but very skinny and small. I fit into size-6 Pampers. I got double- diapered so I wouldn't leak and to maximize my punishment for hitting a girl. Jenn just zipped the back of my sleeper on and put me on the floor. I couldn't stand. The sleeper restricted my movement. I just sat there. “What are you doing, Drake?" Jenn asked me. "I can't stand," I said, starting to cry. Jenn was strong so she picked me up. I was four-foot two and only 79 lbs. I was really small but it helped when I played soccer because I was more agile. Jenn brought me downstairs and put me in the playpen. Mom came in and looked at me. "Dinner is in five minutes," she yelled to Jeff downstairs. I guess Jeff brought his girlfriend over. And apparently he got a new one. Her name was Gwen and didn't know me so she thought I was only 3 because of my size. She asked Jeff questions and Jeff just told her that I was 2. I just looked at Jeff and he winked at me. I just sat there. Then Mom came and put me into the highchair and feed me these carrot things that tasted pretty weird. She gave me a bottle and let me out of my highchair. I just crawled to the couch and tried to get on but fell backwards. I hit my head and started. Jenn came over and picked me up. She brought me to my room. She explained to me that mom was furious and dad was worse when the found out what happened. I just listened and wondered how I bumped into her. Two weeks later-- "Okay, Drake, we are going to try to see if you can be re-potty trained," Mom said to me. I just stared back at her with my pacifier in my mouth. I was used to being totally dependent on Mom and Jenn and sometimes Jeff, but I guess I was willing to try.