| Title:
| The Teen Baby
|
| Name:
| Mark
|
| Email:
| not given
|
| Gender:
| Male
|
| Current Age:
| 14
|
| Posting Date:
| 12/13/09
|
| Story Contents:
|
| A- Post-toddler (4-8)* | | R- Sisters, other girls* |
| | B- Pre-teen (9-12)* | | S- Babysitters |
| | C- Teen (13-17) | ● | T- Masturbation |
| | D- Adult (18+) | ● | U- Sexual situations |
| | E- Cloth diapers* | | V- Gay |
| | F- Disposable diapers | ● | W- Erections |
| | G- Pee | ● | X- Bedwetting | ●
| | H- Poop* | ● | Y- Accidents | ●
| | I- Exposed diapers/pantslessness* | ● | Z- Punishment/Diaper Discipline | ●
| | J- Multiple diapers* | | 1- Female Domination* |
| | K- Baby paraphernalia | | 2- Enemas |
| | L- Mother | ● | 3- Restraints | ●
| | M- Father | ● | 4- Crying |
| | N- Aunt | | 5- Spanking |
| | O- Uncle | | 6- Humiliation |
| | P- Brothers (diapered) | | 7- Babying | ●
| | Q- Brothers (not diapered) | | 8- Regression | ●
| | *Denotes Deekerian story elements
|
|
| Summary:
|
A boy wets his pants on purpose to get put back into diapers.
|
| Deekerian Score (20 is max.)
[?]:
|
5 (25%)
|
My name is Rodney and I am 14 years old. I got put back into diapers a
few months ago. Here is my story:
I had a diaper fetish for a few years. I looked at diaper sites a lot.
And, of course, I would try to buy diapers every now and then. Only
occasionally would I get caught.
One day I was looking at diaper sites like always. I learned from these
diaper stories that some people peed and pooped their pants so their
parents would put them back in diapers. I thought that was a great
idea.
It took a lot of courage for me to actually wet my pants. I was trying
to decide whether I should tell my parents, or if they would find out
themselves.
Finally I decided to wet my pants, and even my bed sometimes, and tell
my parents to make it sound like I had done it on accident. Eventually
they would get tired of washing my pants and sheets and put me back in
diapers. At least, that's what I hoped.
One day I drank a lot of water. Pretty soon, I had to pee kinda bad. I
just went to the living room and watched TV. In a few minutes I
couldn't hold it anymore. I began soaking my jeans with piss. The couch
got wet too.
"Oh, man!" I said, trying to hide my excitement. "Mom, I accidentally
wet my pants!"
"I'll wash them," said my mom as she came in. "Go change your pants."
I smiled a little as I took off my soaking wet pants. "So far, so
good," I said to myself.
*Two.*
That night I drank even more water, just like before. I had to pee a
lot as I fell asleep. I woke up in the middle of the night and felt
like my bladder was going to explode. I let go and started peeing my
bed.
My sheets and pants were completely soaked. I fell asleep with a smile
on my face.
That morning my sheets were still wet. "Mom, Dad, I wet my bed! I don't
know what's wrong with me!" I yelled.
"You must have some bladder problem," said my dad. "If this keeps up,
we may have to put you back in diapers, at least during the night."
I was so excited. "Maybe this was the right thing to do," I said to
myself.
I wet my bed the next night, and then I wet my pants on purpose right
after I got off the bus from school. I couldn't believe that my parents
were falling for it!
The next morning, my mom said, "Rodney, I've had enough of your
accidents. We're putting you back in diapers both during the day and
nights!"
"Oh, man!" I said, but in reality, I was happy that I was getting back
into diapers. My plan had worked!
*Three*
That afternoon we went to the store. Mom bought a pack of size 7
Pampers diapers for me during the day, and some Goodnites at night.
That night I put one of the Goodnites on. It felt kind of like briefs.
I didn't put any more pants on when I went to bed. It was soaking wet
the next morning and was on the verge of leaking.
In the morning I had to change into the Pampers diaper. "I can't
believe you're making me wear these to school," I said.
"It's for your own good," said Dad.
"Whatever," I said.
At school, during third period I had to pee. Of course I had to use my
diaper. Only my friend Jake knew about my diapers. He wasn't going to
tell anyone.
When the lunch bell rang I ran to the bathroom. I locked myself into a
stall and pissed in my diaper. It felt good. I quickly changed into a
dry diaper and left the bathroom.
After school I was thinking that maybe I could get used to wearing
diapers all the time like a baby. Speaking of babies, I thought that I
could even turn back into a baby if I kept wearing diapers!
To Be Continued!