Trent’s Greatest Day Ever Hey there. My name is Trent Hugh Randolph Barnaby and I’m 10 years old. Of course, I have superhuman-abilities, just like my mother. That means that we can fly like birds, help people when they’re in trouble, etc. I live, together with my mother, in a big house in Dublin, a city in Ireland. We have a huge living room, a huge bathroom and 2 sleeping room. In my sleeping room, I have a TV with DVD-player, the newest computer, a lot of DVD’s, a lot of CD’s, a ghetto blaster, a lot of books, etc. Anyway, let me tell you my story. On a clear bargain evening, my mother was going to Amsterdam, the capital of the Netherlands. Before leaving, she said to me: “You can find a big treasure in the basement of our house. This treasure did once belong to Philip the Great I. He was a Dutch king and he was your ancestor. Once you found the treasure, you can sell it to the museum. You’ll get a huge lot of money, but I don’t know how much, so you have to find out by yourself. After receiving the money, you can buy anything you want (including diapers to wear and to use). I’ll be home at night.” I nodded and said: “You can count on me, mum. Just like each mutant, I can take care of myself, even when it’s hard.” A few minutes after mother left, I went into the basement and found the treasure. It contained a lot of gold, silver, bronze and jewels. I thought: “For normal people, it might be hard to take this chest with them, but for mutants and people with superhuman-abilities, it’s a piece of cake.” I took the treasure and brought it to the museum. The chief of the museum couldn’t believe what he heard and saw. “Thanks-a-lot, young man,” he said. “This treasure will become the new part of our ancient history show.” Then, he grabbed a suitcase and gave it to me. “This suitcase contains 1 million euros,” the chief of the museum said. “Use it for good things and make sure that no one will take it away.” I nodded, left the museum and went into town. First, I bought some food and drinks for the rest of the day. Then, I went to the diaper mall and I bought a package of disposable diapers. Also, I went to the multimedia store and bought 3 CD’s and 3 DVD’s. When I came home, I put the food and the drinks in the cooler and the cupboard. I brought the DVD’s, the CD’s and the diapers to my bedroom, put them in the cupboard, closed the curtains and put the light on. Suddenly, I needed to poop and was about to go to the toilet, when I remembered my mother’s words: “You can buy diapers to wear and to use.” I undressed myself, grabbed a diaper, unfolded it, put it on me, taped it together, used my superhuman-abilities to protect my skin with a protection layer, squatted down, pushed hard and grunted. 6 very big pieces of poop left my butt and fell in my diaper, which started to expand. Because of the protection layer, I didn’t become dirty, but I did feel the poop. “That feels good,” I thought. “Since the protection layer remains active until I change myself, I can do what I want to do, while I’m still wearing my poopy diaper.” I put on the TV, put a DVD in the DVD-player, sat down on my bed and started to watch the movie. I could feel the poop spread all over the inside part of the diaper. I was lucky that no one saw me doing these naughty things. When the movie was over, I put it back in the cupboard. Suddenly, I needed to poop again. I knew that my diaper wouldn’t hold it a second time, so I quickly used my superhuman-abilities to put on another 5 diapers. Then, I squatted down, pushed hard and grunted. A very big piece of poop left my butt and fell in my diapers, which started to expand. Within a few moments my super big diaper was bulging, and because I was wearing 6 diapers, it was impossible for me to stand up, so I got on my knees and started to crawl. The protection layer remained active, because I didn’t want to change myself. “If mother comes home...” I thought, “...I’ll ask her to change me on the human way... hey... mother probably doesn’t want to change 6 diapers at once. What if... yes... I’ll use my superhuman-abilities to combine these 6 diapers into 1 big diaper.” Within no time, my diapers were combined. The poop was also changed into 1 very big piece. “I can keep on pooping in my diaper,” I thought. “This is the naughtiest day of my life.” Unfortunately, I couldn’t poop anymore, so I used my superhuman- abilities to bring the food and the drinks to me. I ate and drank it all up. My belly was now full, so I could poop in my diaper again. I used my superhuman-abilities to transform the food and the drinks (which were already inside my belly) into a big load of poop. Then I squatted down, pushed hard and grunted. My diaper started to expand, when I used my superhuman-abilities to make the big piece of poop and the big load of poop combine. Then, I needed to pee very badly. I lay down on my back, put my hands on the front of my diaper and let it all out. I felt the front of my diaper getting warm. Within no time, my diaper was soaked. The load of poop didn’t become wet and it remained the same. Right when I was ready, I noticed that it was night, so my mother would be home soon. Suddenly, a blue light appeared and there came my mother. She saw my already soaked and messy diaper. When she heard the whole story, she said, with a grin on her face: “You are a very naughty boy. But well, I’ll change your diaper.” I was glad to hear that and deactivated the protection layer, so I would become messy and wet. After that, my mother made me stand in a big bottle of glass, with my legs outside of it. She untaped the diaper, made it fall in the bottle and noticed the big load. “Phew!” she said. “That’s the biggest load I ever saw.” Within no time, the dirty diaper, the bottle and I were fresh and clean. My mother put the diaper back on me, brushed my teeth, made the bottle disappear and made me lie down on my bed. “Tonight...” my mother said, “...you can sleep on your bed with just a diaper on. You don’t have to wear anything else.” “Thanks for saying that,” I said. My mother covered me with the bed sheets, kissed me on my forehead, left my sleeping room and closed the door. “This is the greatest day of my whole life,” I thought, while I closed my eyes, hoping that my diaper days would never end. Since that moment, my mother and I had a great time with my diapers, living happily ever after.