Title:	The Three Dares
Name:	Anonymous
Email:	not given
Gender:	Male
Current Age:	22
Posting Date:	07/12/09
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:	Over the course of 13 years, a boy grows up playing Truth or Dare with his friends. Each time the dares involve diapers, and each time the stakes get higher.
Deekerian Score (20 is max.) [?]:	8 (40%)

 

 

 

Warped:

 

Adventure 1:

 

 

The Three Dares

 

 

By Anonymous

 

            1995, Dare 1: House Party

 

            We were all at Alex’s house for his birthday party. We, of course, being Travis, Josh, Alex, and me. Travis was older than the rest of us, actually a teenager, and the leader of the group. Josh was one year older than me, but in the same grade, having been held back. Alex and I actually shared a birthday, but he was one year younger than me, and one grade younger. We all lived in the same neighborhood, so naturally, became friends. My party had been the day before, and tonight we were celebrating Alex’s birthday with a sleepover at his house.

            His dad set off fireworks for us and we had burgers and hotdogs and that sort of thing and then he opened his presents. After that we hung around outside for a while until it got too dark and we moved into his basement.

            When we were in his basement, we started just goofing off, and Josh and Travis started teasing me about my crush on a girl in my class who was also in our neighborhood. I got real embarrassed (this was before I got older and realized girls were okay) and turned real red.

            After a while someone mentioned that we play truth or dare. Of course one of my first dares was to call Tiffany and admit I liked her. I almost refused, but thought better of it and called her. I got cold feet and Travis grabbed the phone and blurted it out. I frantically tried to find something equally embarrassing for him, since calling his crush wouldn’t have been a big deal (remember, he was a teenager).

            Then I landed on it. Alex’s brother was three and still wore diapers to bed. His family had all his baby stuff in a few cabinets and on racks in the basement lying out for everyone to see.

            “I dare Travis to put on one of Jacob’s diapers for the rest of the night,”

            Josh and Alex both laughed, but then Travis grinned and said those three horrible words, “I double dog dare you back.”

            And that was it. I had to do it, right? I wasn’t a chicken. Besides, I could tell that if I backed out, they would try to force me to anyway – both Josh and Travis were bigger than I was. So I picked one up and took it up to the bathroom.

            It took me a minute to calm down. Remember, I told myself, this was a dare, it was supposed to be funny. If I tried to laugh about it too, it wouldn’t be so embarrassing. I looked at the diaper for a minute. It was one of those new ones that Huggies had just come out with – a new size for older babies. But it still had Barney all over it.

            I heard a banging at the door. Travis shouted, “Come on, be quick about it,”

            I slid down my pants and my boxers. I quickly peed, then washed my hands and began undoing the tapes. I carefully slid it around me and redid the tapes.  It was snug, but it fit.  Then I pulled my boxers and pants back over it. I zipped up my pants and buttoned them back together and then walked out of the bathroom.

            “Come on,” Travis encouraged, “Show us,”

            I tugged at the top of my pants just low enough for them to see that I did in fact have the diaper on. Then I sat down and let the game keep on going. After a while, I started to forget about the diaper.

            Eventually, Alex’s mom came down to the basement and told us that it was two oclock in the morning and that we needed to go to bed. I set up my sleeping bag and then got my pajamas – Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles are still cool when you’re in third grade. I went back to the bathroom to change and didn’t think about the diaper I was wearing, since I kept my boxers on this time. Then I climbed into the sleeping bag and laid there for a while – knowing you can’t be the first one to go to sleep at a sleepover, or some horrible prank would be pulled on you.

            Sure enough, a little while later I heard Josh and Alex whispering, “Be sure he’s asleep.”

            I had always been a good faker, and was once again at my best. They crept over and Alex whispered again, “Quiet!”

            I open my eyes quickly and saw that they did in fact have a cup of warm water with them. Classic prank, and even more so with me in the diaper. I closed my eyes and right as they were about to put my hand in the cup, I sat up.

            “Oh man,” Alex laughed, “We almost had you. It would have been great,”

            I laughed with them and made sure they were asleep before I finally drifted off. When I woke up, I realized that despite my best efforts, I had fallen asleep first. They had pulled the warm water trick on me after all, and I could feel the diaper sagging. I quickly got up and went to the bathroom and pulled it off. I looked into the diaper genie and rolled it up like the others and put it in, then climbed into the shower.

            When I got out, the other guys were up.

            “So, how’d the diaper last, let’s see it?” Travis demanded.

            “Very funny, Travis,” I countered, “I know Josh and Alex pulled the warm water trick on me. I woke up soaking wet, I had to take a shower.”

            Alex and Josh looked at each other than burst out laughing, “Really? You wet your diaper?”

            “You don’t have to deny it, Alex, I know you pulled that prank on me,”

            “Don’t you remember? You caught us in the act. We went to bed right after. Don’t tell me you couldn’t hear Josh’s snoring?”

            I had heard it. And as the realization sunk in, the others realized it too, and Travis started the chant, “Ryan wet his diaper, Ryan wet his diaper,”

            I was turning red as the teasing continued, “Ryan’s a bed wetter, Ryan’s a bed wetter,”

            Then, Travis smiled, “I’ll tell Tiffany! She’s sure to think you’re cute now!”

            “Come on guys, you know how much soda we had last night! If it wasn’t for the dare…” but they kept teasing me despite my protests.

            They kept teasing me until the sleepover was over. I was nearly crying by the time I got back. See, the truth is, I was a bedwetter, and I had been careful to not let anyone know. Now everyone would know – even if they thought it was just once.

            Luckily it was summer, so I didn’t have to see them the next day. We got back to together later on and they teased me some more, promising never to forget it.

            And then, when I was walking back home from Josh’s one afternoon, Tiffany and her friend Jessie were walking back from Joanne’s. I walked by them and said hi, and Tiffany smiled and said, “Hi, bedwetter. You have clean diapers on?”

            I ran the rest of the way home.

 

2003, Dare 2: Groceries

            They did eventually forget. And I did eventually stop wetting the bed, though it was only recently.

            The Fourth of July was coming up, and we had gotten back together to hang out for the day. We were planning on ordering pizza and having a small party and doing our own fireworks to avoid the crowds and traffic. None of us had girlfriends (I can’t imagine why in my case), so it would just be us guys.

            It was about lunch time, and we all at Alex’s again – playing the Xbox and goofing off. Travis had gone to community college, but had the summer free after work, and he had the day off. He spoke up, “Man, I’m bored of this. We should do something crazy,”

            “Like what?” I asked.

            Travis said, “I don’t know, why don’t you pick, Alex?”

            Alex paused and thought for a moment, “You guys know what we haven’t done in like forever?”

            “What’s that?” Josh asked.

            “Truth or dare,”

            That sprung up old memories, but since I thought I was over that, and eager to prove it to them before they had the chance to start teasing me again, I spoke up, “Huh. A little throwback, then?”

            Before long the Xbox was shut down and we were back in the basement. Jacob’s diaper shelf was long gone, but I kept imagining it. I didn’t hear the first few dares, and then I started paying attention when I heard Travis say, “I dare Ryan, to get our groceries for tonight in just a diaper and a t-shirt,”

            The other guys started laughing. I turned red. Maybe they hadn’t forgotten after all. But I had grown up a lot since then, so I laughed to, and asked, “Fine, where do we get the diaper from?”

            Travis said, “I’ll run over to the store and buy a pack of Depends. You guys hang out here. When I get back, Ryan can put the diaper on and we’ll drive him back over. Make a list while I’m gone.”

            He left before I could refuse. The other guys laughed and Alex commented, “Let’s make sure it’s a long list,”

            I commented, “Come on guys, all we need is some chips and dip and soda,”

            “No way,” Josh said, “We’ll spread out the list so you have to go all across the store. We won’t even have to order pizza!”

            After a few more protests, I started helping them with the list – I had to prove myself.

            Once Travis came back they tore open the back quickly and handed me one. I laughed, “This is an expensive dare,”

            Travis replied, “Totally worth it. Now quit stalling,”

            I walked to the bathroom and pulled off my shorts and boxers. I peed (just to be safe) and washed my hands and undid the tapes. These were a little more difficult to deal with, being an adult diaper – six tapes. I slid it around me and redid the tapes, remembering the last time I had done this. Those had been quite snug. These fit well, and actually would have been comfortable if not so embarrassing. And this time, I didn’t pull my boxers or pants back on. I picked them up and walked out the door. The other guys cheered and then laughed and so did I.

            “Alright,” I said, trying to ignore the situation and just get it done, “The groceries on the list should cost about $80. That’s $20 each, and we can divide the change later,”

            They each dutifully handed over the cash, and I set my pants on the couch so I could change once I got back.

            We hopped into the car and I had to admit that it was a comfortable ride without pants. As we got closer to the store, I reminded myself that most people don’t notice anything outside of their own limited scope of existence, and I could probably go through Wal-mart in a shirt and diaper and no one would notice if I had a cart.[1] A grocery store was nothing.

            We got to the store and I grabbed the list.

            “Go on, get it over with,” Josh encouraged.

            Of course he was right, so I hopped out of the car and walked (probably ran, but it felt like my legs were made of lead) to the door. I stopped as I noticed a sign, “No shirt, no shoes, no service.” Of course no one would think of walking in without any pants.

            The automatic door opened and I walked through, grabbing a cart pretty quick. I started rolling down the aisles and picking up each item on the list. It was actually interesting, and as I got closer to the middle of the list, I slowed down. Kids would stare and a few would point. A couple of girls giggled, but that was it. Adults seemed to be afraid to say anything, or really didn’t notice.

            There were two girls, my guess was about 14 years old, who saw me and giggled a little bit. I didn’t know them, and was feeling a bit courageous, so I grinned and did my best imitation of Joey from Friends, “How you doing?”

            The grinned, obviously getting the reference, and as they past me, one “accidently” brushed my bum and felt the diaper. They kept walking, giggling.

            I was about to turn down one aisle when I saw Tiffany and Jessie. I quickly changed directions and was actually able to avoid them until they checked out. I was sure the guys were going to have them hang around and that I would have to meet them eventually, but I could put it off. I had all the items on the list, at last.

            I double and triple checked, then walked up to the front. I found the shortest line I could, and of course, Murphy’s law took affect. The longer lines were through faster. I stood there for what seemed like forever.

            I had checked out and had all the groceries bagged when a manager came up to me, “Excuse me sir,”

            I stopped, now confident in what I was doing, “What can I do for you?”

            “I’m sure aware that you are not wearing pants,”

            I had to stop myself from exclaiming, “Really! Oh no!” But what I did say was, “Yes sir, I am aware. Is this a problem? I am not showing anything, am I? I don’t want to be charged with indecent exposure?”

            “No, nothings showing, and you won’t be charged. And we know our sign doesn’t mention pants when it says, ‘No shirt, no shoes, no service.” But some of our customers have been asking about you, its made them uncomfortable. I have to ask, what’s going on?”

            I thought about simply telling the truth, that I had done this on a dare, but then a more creative thought occurred to me, “I’m doing a sociological study. You see, no one actually said anything to me, but they weren’t afraid to speak to you. Kids would point and laugh, but adults wouldn’t. Isn’t that intriguing?”

            The manager looked puzzled, “A study? Well, I guess if you’re leaving it can’t hurt anymore. Is there anything I can do for you?”

            I shook my head, “No, sir, I appreciate it,”

            The manager said, “Well, at least let me offer you some freebies for your trouble. How about we support this study by giving you some free incontinence products?”

            “That won’t be necessary,”

            “Oh but it is. I have to show the customers that I’ve dealt with you. Here come with me,”

            We walked over to the incontinence shelf and I got a ring on my cell. “Excuse me,”

            “What’s up?” I asked as I saw the caller ID said it was Alex.

            “Tiffany and Jessie came out a while ago and didn’t see you in there. We didn’t give anything away, but what’s taking you so long, we had them waiting?”

            “They still there?”

            “No, they had to leave, whats going on?”

            “Ran into the manager. I’ll be out in a minute,”

            I turned off the phone, now anxious again to get out.

            The manager started talking, “Okay. Our own store brand product is about as good as the Depends your wearing, but Tena is the best of the sort. You have on the fitted briefs, so here is the Tena brand version. Very good, very comfortable. I’m sure you’ll appreciate them. Free of charge,”

            “Thank you very much,” I replied and laughed a little to myself.

            “And should we be calling the other Food Lions in the area to let them know you will be coming?”

            I had to think quick to get out of having to do this over again, “No, I appreciate it, but we need to see the same sort of reaction you had today. We need to surprise people. I’ve only got a few more Food Lions to go, then I’ll hit up Wal-mart and a few other stores. Thank you once again,”

            I quickly rolled the cart out of the store and the guys were all laughing as they helped load the groceries and listened to my story. They double-checked everything and made sure I had gotten everything on the list. We rode back to the house and they kept laughing at different parts of my story.

            We got back and I looked on the couch to find my pants and get out of the diapers, but they weren’t there. I looked around a little bit more, not wanting to accuse anyone, but couldn’t find them.

            “Uh guys?”

            “Yeah, Ryan?” Travis snickered.

            “”Where are my pants?”

            “I’m not telling.

            “Come on, the dare is over.”

            “I know, but we thought we’d have a little more fun.”

            “What do you mean?”

            “You’ll stay in the diaper for the rest of the night.”

            “And if I don’t?”

            “You don’t have a choice. We’ll give you back your pants in the morning. Until then, you’re in diapers. Unless you want to walk back home and get a new pair.”

            “No way.”

            “Okay then, you agree?”

            “Fine.” I sighed. They had won.

            “Oh, and one other thing. Jessie and Tiffany are coming over in a little while,”

            “What?!”

            “Just kidding. If we did that, you’d have no reason to stay in the diapers and could go home. You’re stuck here.”

            And that was that. We played more Xbox, ate more food, and hung out until it got dark. I stayed inside when they went out to shoot the fireworks, but could see it through the window. I was about to go to the bathroom when they walked back in, “What are you doing?”

            “Going to the bathroom,”

            “You’re wearing it, Ryan,”

            “Come on, the rule was I had to wear the diaper, not use it,”

            That gave them pause, then Travis asked, “Okay, number one or number two,”

            “One.”

            They got in a huddle, and Travis spoke again, “You remember that scene from The Empire Strikes Back?”

            “Which one?” I asked.

            “The one where Darth Vader says, ‘I am changing the rules,’”

            “I don’t think that’s the right quote,” I said.

            “Well,” Travis laughed, “That’s okay, cuz we are changing the rules. You wear and use that diaper,”

            I sighed. “Okay. Just not yet, then,”

            “Fair enough,” Travis agreed.

            It was about 9 o’clock when that happened. And about nine thirty I couldn’t help it any more.

            “Okay guys, you ready?” I asked. They all looked puzzled, so I stood up and started to release. The diaper filled up quickly and soon it was over. I sighed again, relieved. They were all laughing pretty hard, and though I tried, now I was really embarrassed.

            Travis got up and asked, “So do you want Depends or Tena?”

            My turn to looked puzzled, “What do you mean? I used the diaper like you asked. I get my pants back now,”

            “Nope. All night in diapers or we do call Tiffany. You’re choice,”

            I said, “Tena,”

            They handed it to me and I went to change. I was getting used to it by now, and it only took a few minutes. I walked back out and grabbed another soda.

            We stayed up until about 2 again, and then each took a couch. I was about to announce that I needed to go again when Josh and Alex came over.

            “What, new rule?”

            They grinned, “Nope, old one,”

            “What’s that?” I said.

            Alex explained, “When Jacob was younger, he would often try to sleep on the couch, but my mom explained to him that he was a baby in diapers and baby’s slept in a crib.”

            “No way.” I said simply.

            “Fine, we’ll get my Mom,”

            “Fine,”

            And then I realized that meant that she would see me in a diaper. But Alex was already gone and soon she came out. As soon as she saw me, she said, “What’s going on Ryan?”

            “Mrs. Davis, it’s just a dare,”

            Alex asked, “Isn’t it right that he has to sleep in the crib, since he’s a baby for now?”

            Mrs. Davis paused and said, “No, I think this dare has gone far enough. Give him his clothes back,”

            And my bladder took that moment to explode, and the diaper was soaked.

            Mrs. Davis laughed, “Okay, nevermind, perhaps he does need the crib after all. You know where to find it, now goodnight,”

            And without a word, Josh and Travis rolled it out.

            “Alright guys, but this is it. Okay. I want my pants out where I can see them. I’ll go change, and I’ll climb in, but come more this is over,”

            “Of course,” Travis said.

            By now I was used to the whole process, and it didn’t take more than three minutes. When I was done, they helped me climb in and put my pants out for me to see. They all agreed that as soon as I woke up, I could get out of the crib and change back into my pants. As I laid there, I realized that I hadn’t found it as embarrassing as I thought it would be. It was a bit small, and I definitely didn’t fit quite right, but it was okay, almost comfortable, just like the diapers.

            I fully expected to wake up wet in the morning, but to my surprise, I wasn’t. I tried to get out of the crib and couldn’t. I looked at the clock and it said 8:21 A.M. Mrs. Davis would be leaving for work by 9, I figured, so I laid there a few more minutes. I went back to thinking about my predicament – it struck me as odd that I had kind of begun to enjoy it. The diaper wasn’t uncomfortable, and the crib wasn’t either.

            What was I thinking? I laughed – must have been a rougher night than I thought. I had to get out of it all.

            Travis and Josh woke up first, and they were good to there word. They helped me out and handed me my pants and boxers. I suddenly had an urge to pee when they said, “One more time just for us?”

            I laughed… one more couldn’t hurt, “Wake up Alex, he’ll want to laugh at this too.”

            They did, and right as I was about to let it all out, Mrs. Davis walked in. I tried to stop, but couldn’t hold it.

            “Oh my,” she said, “I thought I told you guys the dare was over.”

            “It’s okay, Mrs. Davis,” I tried to explain, “I’m about to go shower,”

            Mrs. Davis seemed to ponder it all, “That won’t be necessary,”

            “Of course it will, Mrs. Davis, I’ve been wearing diapers all night and I just wet them, right here in front of you. I have to get cleaned up,”

            Mrs. Davis got stern, “I told you the dare was over. You won’t be needed to take a shower here, is what I meant. You’ll go put on another diaper, and walk home that way. You can have your pants and boxers, but we will be watching you. Don’t put them on until you get back home. Understand?”

            I nodded as I turned red and picked up a Tena and went to bathroom. As I changed I could hear Mrs. Davis talking to the others, who were laughing, “You think this is funny? All three of you are mine for the day – unless you want me to tell your parents. Alex, grab one of those depends and march yourself to your room and change. Josh and Travis, wait until Ryan is out and then you can change as well. This may have been an innocent dare, but dare’s can get you killed, you know. This will teach you guys a lesson.”

            I was changed so I stepped out and Alex came out as well, but his diaper wasn’t at all on right, and it was obvious. Mrs. Davis said, “Back to your room Alex, if you can’t put it on right, I’ll do it for you,” 

            The others laughed until she shoved a depends into their hands. Josh was next and it took him about ten minutes to get it right, then Travis went in and took about the same. Mrs. Davis went into Alex’s room and they came out together, with Alex redder than a tomato. I grinned at them all, getting a taste of their own medicine, before Mrs. Davis showed me the door.

            And as I stepped out, Josh said, “We won’t forget,”

            I laughed, they would of course. I had more important matters on my hand. I walked as quickly as I could to the corner, after which I could put on my pants. But right as I turned it, Tiffany and Joanne turned it as well, they burst out laughing.

            “It was a dare,” I tried to explain, but the jokes came out instantly.

            Tiffany said, “Ryan, are you still in diapers after all this time? Still wetting the bed?”

            Joanne asked, “You know, Tiffany and are babysitters, maybe one day we could be yours,”

            It was at that moment that I realized I had to pee, really bad. I know I had just gone, but for some reason, it was urgent.  A look must of crossed my face, because Tiffany started talking in a baby voice, “Oh, does the little baby need to pee in his dia-per?”

            I tried to get past them, but they blocked my every move. I tried to hold it, and was fairly successful.

            Then Tiffany said, “I remember you used to like me, Ryan. Is that still true, I wonder?”

            And she came right up close to me, and kissed me right on the lips. My eyes sprung wide open and she held the kiss, but dropped her hand to my diaper and left it there for just long enough.

            She stepped back and said, “Ryan, I liked you too, but I could never date a guy who wets his pants after every kiss.”

            She and Joanne stepped aside, giggling the whole way, and I ran the rest of the way home.

 

2008, Dare Three: Beach Daze

Travis, Josh, Alex, and I were all headed to the beach for a week. The road trip went great, and we arrived right at 3, when we could move into our beachfront house. This was spring break for Josh, Alex, and me, and Travis was more than welcome.

We had set aside about $1,000 each for this - $500 for the house and $500 for spending money plus food. After we picked out our rooms, we went out for an afternoon swim. The real action didn’t start until Sunday.

Of course, Sunday, it rained. Poured. And after going to the movies and eating at Hard Rock, we were back inside the house, bored out of our minds. And of course, we fell into playing Truth or Dare.

I was watching the cute girls go by until I heard my name.

“Huh?” I said.

“I said, we dare Ryan to wear only a diaper for a walk down to the pier and back tomorrow,” Alex said.

I laughed, “Come on guys, aren’t we far too old for the diaper thing now?”

Alex replied, “We,” emphasizing the rest of the group excluding me, “are. But you’re not. Remember last time, we all ended up in diapers? That was really embarrassing. We’ve been planning this for a while – this is our payback. Do you know what it is like to be changed into a diaper by your mom when your 14? I don’t think so. Anyway, this isn’t anything different than the last dare – it’s just without the shirt and the cart. People will probably mistake it for a bathing suit. As soon as you get back, we promise you can have your clothes back,”

“I guess there is no point in refusing is there?”

“Nope.”

“Okay, so where are you getting the diapers?”

“We still have plenty of Tena or Depends from last time. That’ll be your choice,”

“Alright. To the pier and back, wearing nothing but a diaper, that’s it, right?”

“Well, using the diaper, of course. While your at the pier.”

I paused, “How will you know if I do that?”

“If your diaper is wet when you come back. We won’t know if it was at the pier or not,”

 

“Okay. No funny business though,”

“Yeah. You can even lock your clothes in your car, and carry your keys with you, just in case you don’t trust us,”

“Fine,” I caved, “Give me a Tena,”

I did what they recommended, stuffing all my clothes in my car, and I hid my key so that they couldn’t get to it. They wouldn’t find it. It took me less than thirty seconds to change into the Tena this time.

Before I walked out the door, I guzzled three glasses of water, “That should do it,” I said.

The truth was, I had been looking for an excuse to get back into a diaper. This was a bit extreme, but I’d take what I could get. I looked at myself in the mirror. I had to laugh at the image, but before I could really take it in, Josh and Travis picked me by my arms and said, “No more dilly-dallying,” and locked the door behind me.

I sighed. They were right, people would mistake it for a bathing suit. I walked down the steps and onto the sand. There were a few people nearby, but they were absorbed in building a sand castle. I looked down the shore, and except for a few spots, the beach wasn’t really that busy. This wouldn’t be that bad.

I started walking. As I walked, I realized how comfortable this actually was. Maybe I would wear a few throughout the week just for fun. Then again, I would have to sneak around the guys, and that wasn’t smart.

A few blocks (they were marked so people could find their house) down, I could feel the stares coming. I saw a few two year olds on the beach in there swim diapers and saw their parents gawk. A few 12 year olds laughed and openly made fun, but for the most part it was exactly like the store. Girls giggled, adults turned the other way, and little kids pointed. Then I heard something that surprised me.

“See, look at him, James! If you don’t stop wetting the bed you’ll be like him, do you want that?” The girl shook her head vehemently.

A little further down, a similar comment, “You’ll have to be potty trained sooner or later Tommy! Look at that guy – do you want to be like him?”

I was almost to the pier when the urge hit. I tried to make it the rest of the way, but couldn’t. I paused to do my business, but a few cute girls, a few years younger than me, were about to pass by, and I again did my imitation, “How you doing?”

They smiled and giggled a bit, and one turned to the other and said, “Do you think we could get Mike into one of those?”

I questioned, “Who is Mike?”

Another one of the girls answered, “Her boyfriend. You kind of look cute in those things,”

I blushed a little bit, but ignored it, “Really? I did this on a dare, of course, but I didn’t realize it would get me beautiful ladies. So, what are you guy’s names?”

 I listened, but the urge was getting stronger. Mike’s girl seemed to be the leader, “This is Mary, Lindsay, Michelle, and Erin. I’m Kelly, who are you?”

I nodded to each one as the roll call went on, and then answered the question, “I’m Ryan.” The thought never occurred to me that I should give a fake name.

“Well, Ryan, want to walk with us?”

I explained the dare to them, and Lindsay, the one who had introduced Mike said, “Well, we could walk with you then. You really are cute in those, and seeing you wet them will be fun.”

They changed directions and walked with me. I walked a little slower, partly to enjoy the time with these girls, but partly to hold the urge. We walked and had a little small talk before we got to the pier. When we got there, I couldn’t hold it any longer, and the girls all watched in amazement as I released. I was surprised I wasn’t embarrassed at all.

Lindsay and Mary seemed impressed, but Kelly wasn’t, “Maybe Mike wouldn’t look so cute after all.”

Lindsay commented, “Come on, Kelly, don’t rub it in. At least you have a boyfriend. If I had a guy like Mike, well, I’d baby him all the time,” she grinned and turned to me, as if looking for support.

Mary dreamt out loud, “A boyfriend and a baby, the perfect combination,”

Erin laughed, “We’re here all week, guys. Ryan, do you have a girl?”

I replied, “Nope.”

“You can be our boyfriend, then,” she recommended.

“Not just a boyfriend,” Mary smiled, “A boyfriend and a baby.”

Lindsay seemed to like me the most and pecked me on the cheek, “What do you say?”

I thought about it. I didn’t know these girls from Eve, and I had been liking the diaper thing, more than I let the guys know. But still, wouldn’t it be a bit humiliating?

And then, I had it, “I’ll be your boyfriend for a while,” I said, “But this baby thing, remember its just a dare,”

“Please…” Lindsay begged, holding my hand as she did.

Mary took the other, “Come on,”

Lindsay may have liked me more, but Mary was definitely the more attractive of the two – Lindsay was cute, but Mary was hot.

“I’ll tell you what. You can have me as your boyfriend baby for 48 hours – till Tuesday. After that you have to help me get even with the guys,”

Kelly took charge again, “How so?”

I explained my idea, and it was brilliant. Revenge for all three dares. I could go through 48 hours of pretty much anything to get even again. Kelly nodded in agreement, and Lindsay and Mary smiled and took my hands again, “Okay. We’re in,”

Mary and Lindsay both took a hand and entwined their fingers with mine, and walked close by, and we headed back to the house. As I walked back this time, no one said anything, except for one little kid who pointed out my wet diaper, and a drunk college guy who simply said, “Get-em-done!”

We walked back to my house and I walked Mary and Lindsay up the steps. I knocked on the door, and the guys opened it up, a little surprised.

“Hi guys,” I said, “This is Mary and Lindsay.” I pointed down to the sand, “That’s Michelle, Erin, and Kelly. I’m gonna hang out with them for a while, okay?”

            Alex’s jaw dropped a little, but he regained his composure and said, “Excuse me, Mary, Lindsay, may I talk with Ryan inside for a moment,”

            I turned to Lindsay first and she kissed me on the lips and nodded her assent. Mary did the same, and I saw Josh and Travis’ jaw drop almost to the ground, “Come back soon, baby,” Mary smiled.

            I walked into the room and they shut the door.

            “Dude,” Travis exclaimed, “They’re hot, how’d you find them?”

            “Hold on, I fulfilled my end of the deal, let me change out of these,” I said, pointing to the wet spot.

            They hadn’t found my key so I brought in my clothes and changed into some boxers, shorts and a tee. I knew I wouldn’t be wearing them long, but I had to pitch my sale. I walked back out and they hounded me some more.

            “I was walking down to the pier, like you guys said to, and they stopped and told me I looked cute. Kelly was thinking about getting her boyfriend some,”

            “Dude, give them to her, that’d be great,” said Josh and he ran and grabbed the Tenas and handed them to me, laughing the whole time.

            Alex  said, “Is there any chance we can hang with them?”

            I replied, “I don’t know, but I’ll try to convince them. I’ll let you know,”

            Travis was practically begging, “Look how cute that Erin girl is, I’d do anything to be with her,”

            “Anything?” I asked, drawing them in.

            “Anything,” he confirmed, and Alex and Josh nodded in agreement.

            “Well, let me see what they want, and I’ll be right back,”

            I picked up the Tena’s and brought them out to the sand where the girls had gathered. I handed the bag to Kelly, and she asked, “So they’re buying it?”

            “Yeah, hook, line, and sinker, even Travis, though he probably doesn’t realize he’s too old for you, Erin. He mentioned you by name”

            Erin smiled, “Don’t you mean, too young?”

            I grinned, the plan was flawless, “Of course. So it’s a go: I tell them your condition?”

            “Go for it,” Michelle replied.

            I walked back up the steps, shaking my head, and they quickly opened up the door and brought me in.

            “What do they want?” Travis asked.

            “You guys won’t believe it,” I said, “And you won’t like it,”

            “What? Anything…” Alex pleaded.

            I liked being in control, “They found me in diapers on the beach. If they’re going to hang out with you guys, they want you in diapers,”

            “What!” Josh exclaimed.

            “Yeah,” I said calmly, “Here is the deal they gave me. They want to hang out with just me for a while, but after that, when we come back, if you guys are in diapers – just diapers, they’ll hang out for the night. Otherwise they leave,”

            “I think you’re making that up,” Josh questioned.

            “No way, I don’t think so,” I explained, “They found me in just a diaper and thought I was cute, remember? Besides, the only one with a boyfriend is Kelly. Four on four, it’ll be a perfect night,”

            Travis kept asking questions, “But you already have Mary and Lindsay, right? How will that work?”

            Alex asked, “And we have to use the diapers – actually wet them?”

            I laughed, “Come on guys, you guys have all done that before, right? That’s what got us into this mess,”

            Josh asked the question, “Wait, just the three of us in diapers?”

            “Yeah, they’ve already seen me in diapers, they want to see you guys in them. Something about it being a sign that your not just trying to take advantage of them, how wearing diapers shows commitment,”

            “Commitment my foot,” Josh said.

            They weren’t going to take the bait, so I urged them, “Come on guys, just one night. You can see how cute they are. And no one will ever know. You said you’d do anything,”

            And finally they acquiesced. I grinned, “Alright, I’ve got to go then, let me grab my things, and I’ll see you guys later,”

            I grabbed my backpack, which I had thrown one outfit in, and my toothbruth and things like that. I didn’t know how much I’d need, being a boyfriend-baby, but I was planning on finding out.

            “Wait, how later? When should we put the diapers on?”

            I grimaced; never having a good poker face, out right lying came hard to me. Deceit and trickery was easy, lying not so much, “You know what, I didn’t ask them that. But if those diapers aren’t on when we get back, they’ll turn and leave,”

            “Take a phone then, and give us a warning,”

            “Can’t, I forgot my charger.”

            “So what do we do?”

            “I don’t know, but guys, look, they’re waiting, I’ve got to go,”

            And I walked out the door. I grinned. I walked down the deck and into the sand, and said, “Mission accomplished,”

            Mary and Lindsay took my hands again and we walked back to their house.

            “So what will you tell you parents when you get back?”

            “I’ll just tell them that I met a guy,” Mary replied.

            Lindsay said, “My parents are more conservative. I’ll tell them I enjoyed the beach and even did some babysitting,”

            We got back to the pier and they said, “It’s not far from here,”

            We kept walking along the shore, but I noticed a tide rolling in. I looked at my watch and high tide was in a few minutes. I looked at the girls – all in their swim suits – Lindsay, Michelle, and Kelly in a one piece, Mary and Erin in two. I wished I had thought to wear my swim suit. They let go of my hands and started splashing around for a few minutes. We kept walking, but then I tripped on a shell or something. I tried to stop myself from falling, but the tide swept underneath my feet and I fell right into the water.

            Mary grinned, “Oh, Ryan, you’re all wet. We’ll have to get you some new clothes as soon as we get home.”

            Lindsay laughed, “Oh, having a boyfriend-baby is going to so much fun,” and I got kissed again. That part I was enjoying, but I had the feeling that there would be more babying than boyfriend until Tuesday. But it was worth it.

            And as soon as I walked in, the babying started. They let me put on my first diaper, but after that it was always either Lindsay or Mary. I had thought the diaper’s were getting comfortable. About hour 10, I realized this was a lie. They were changing me and having me crawl around, having me eat baby food, all of the sort. There house even had a high chair and a crib in storage, so I slept in a crib again, sat in a high chair, and all that stuff.

            There was of course some boyfriend stuff – I did make out with both Lindsay and Mary each time a change came, and they were a little mature in their changing of me, but by hour 20 I was tired of it, and by hour 30, I wondered if they would keep their end of the deal.

            By hour 40, I felt like I might be in diapers forever – and when the 48^th hour came, I was pooped – literally. That was one I hadn’t done before.

            But they kept their end of the bargain, and however embarrassing the last 48 hours had been for me (I was brief intentionally – it’s a little much for me to describe), the next 24 would be awful for Travis, Josh, and Alex.

            We arrived at my house early Wednesday morning. I knocked on the door and the guys came out in the Depends. The girls came up, now in full boyfriend mode, and both Lindsay and Mary had an arm around me. They all walked in, and each girl picked one of the other three guys and started flirting.

            Then, we sprung our trap. Each girl whipped out a pair of handcuffs, which got the guys excited, and they were each handcuffed to a chair. Then the girls stopped flirting. I ordered pizza, and started watching a made for tv movie.

            The guys all complained, but the girls said, “We said we’d hang out, right? That’s what we are doing,”

            Mary and Lindsay were still with me, but Erin walked over to Travis, leaned over as if to kiss him and said, “You know what? You stink, have you wet yourself you little diaper wearer?”

            “What!” Travis exclaimed, “Ryan said you thought guys in diapers were cute,”

            “We thought he was cute. We wanted and excuse to talk to him. Of course the whole thing was a dare – it’s not like he had some weird fetish. You guys are just gross. But we will fulfill our promise, we’ll be here all night,”

            “Except for us,” Mary and Lindsay said, “Come on, Ryan, let’s go for a walk,”

            “Ryan, you know we’ll get even,”

            “Not this time,” I said, with a smile, “Ladies, would you mind?”

            They each took out a camera and took pictures of the guys in their wet diapers. Then Kelly took a picture of me and Lindsay and Mary. They would send me a copy of those pictures and hold onto their own.

            “You do one more thing to me, and these go online,” I announced and we walked out the door.

            I was fully clothed and more confident than ever. The girls knew the whole story, and as we were walking down the beach, they held my hands, kissed me, let me feel their – well, you get the idea.

            But the most surprising thing was that when we stopped at the pier, I saw Tiffany, Jessie, and Joanne. With Mary and Lindsay around me, I walked up to them and introduced them to each other.

            Tiffany started asking questions, trying to convince Mary and Lindsay that I was a bedwetter and wore diapers. Mary and Lindsay played their part wonderfully.

            “I’m not sure what you mean. Unless you’re talking about a fantasy. Though he is our guy now. Imagine him in diapers all you want. We’ll take him naked,” and we kept on walking to their bewilderment.

 

Conclusion:

            I feel obligated to let a few facts be known. First off, after that week, Mary, Lindsay, and I all stayed in touch. I eventually married Lindsay, and every now and then, would let her diaper and baby me. I never got over being a boyfriend baby.

Travis, Alex, and Josh and I were spreading apart before that last trip, and this did it.

            Oh and one other thing. Right after the trip, they tried one huge prank on me, and I caught them in the act, stopping it, but allowing me to release the photos. Their parents were so ticked, that they hired  Tiffany and Joanne to babysit them.

            Lindsay and I eventually moved away, but before we did, I put on a diaper one last time and ran through the neighborhood. Jessie saw me, and said, “So it is true!” And said, “Yup,” and ran the rest of the way home.