Accidents and then Diapers

Summary: First I was diapered at night...and now in the day...

It was almost spring break and I would have two weeks off. My name is 
Donny and I am nine years old. I have two brothers Timmy and Jonas. 
Timmy is three and is going through potty training and Jonas is two 
showing some signs of using the toilet. I, however, am a big boy and 
have been potty trained since I was five. There is one problem, though. 
I wet the bed every night and have to wear a Pampers size 6 to bed. 
Timmy is aware of my problem, but uses it against me to get what he 
wants. Jonas doesn’t know though because I don’t want my youngest 
brother knowing that his nine-year-old brother still wets the bed.

It is seven thirty and mom is getting us ready for bed. She had already 
given Jonas his bath and he was tucked in his crib. Timmy and I were 
next. We walked to the bathroom and mom took my shirt off since I 
always got it stuck on my head. Timmy, however, took all his clothes 
off and hopped in the bath. Meantime, I was taking off my pants when I 
tripped and hit my knee. Mom saw me and picked me up and took off all 
my clothes and put me in the bath. I was crying and Timmy was 
snickering. She washed both of us and then dried us off. She told Timmy 
to go to bed and for me to follow her. I knew what was coming, my least 
favorite part of the day.

She picked me up the second I got in my room and put me on the changing 
table where she started to diaper me. When she finished she pulled out 
a sleeper for me to wear since sometimes she would change my diaper 
while I was sleeping and didn’t want to wake me up. After I was already 
she walked me to my bed and tucked me in. As all of this was happening 
Timmy was watching from the other side of the room in his bed.

The next morning my brother woke me up by jumping on my bed yelling, 
“It’s Saturday! It’s Saturday!” Mom then walked in and picked me up and 
put me on the changing table and removed my heavily wet diaper. I then 
jumped off the table happy to be out of the soggy mess and raced to get 
some shorts on. Once I was dressed I went to eat breakfast, which Timmy 
and Jonas were just finishing. I ate my waffles and then ran to the 
couch and put on cartoons. Timmy and Jonas came to join me. Mom, 
however, came in soon after them and turned it off. She told us that we 
were going to our family reunion. I totally forgot that all of our 
family members had flown in to my aunt’s house and we were all getting 
together.

All of us walked to the car and I got in my booster seat. Timmy was two 
inches taller than me so he could go without a booster seat and Jonas 
was in his booster seat, too. Timmy helped me get strapped in and we 
were ready to go. It was a two-hour drive so Mom made Timmy and Jonas 
go to the bathroom, but I was a big boy so I insisted I did not need to 
go. We were then off on our way. After an hour Mom told us that we were 
going to stop and get some food at a restaurant that was connected to a 
market. I told her I needed to use the bathroom, but she told me to 
wait because we were only fifteen minutes away.

Ten minutes later a little trickle came out, but I put me hand over it 
so no one would see. Jonas kept looking at me when I was squirming for 
some reason but I did not know why. Mom pulled into the parking lot, 
but there were no spaces to park in. We circled around for five minutes 
until we finally found a spot. I looked to the door to quickly jump out 
and saw that Jonas was just staring blank-faced at me and then giggled. 
I asked Timmy to help me get out and looked down at the straps. Then I 
realized what Jonas was looking at. I had had another accident and it 
was all over. Timmy then noticed my problem too and started giggling. 
He then undid the straps to my booster seat and opened the door.

Mom helped me and Jonas get out of the car since it was a big drop to 
the ground. She then noticed also that I had wet my pants. It had been 
five days since my last accident so I was really embarrassed. She went 
to the trunk to get some off Timmy’s training pants meanwhile people 
were staring at me.

Mom removed my wet pants and replaced them with one of Timmy’s training 
pants. I asked her for pants, but she told me she forgot to bring 
extras. My face went white when I realized I would have to go into the 
market with only training pants and my short Spiderman t-shirt.

When we walked in I felt like everyone was looking at me. We walked to 
the restaurant part of the market and waited for a table. Our waitress 
took us to our table and asked us if we wanted two highchairs. Mom said 
yes because I was so small and it would be easier and I would not make 
a mess.

So there I was in a highchair while my little brother Timmy was sitting 
at the table. Jonas was just giggling at the fact that I was in only 
training pants and a t-shirt and I was in a highchair. Mom then ordered 
our food and I got a kids meal since I don’t eat much.

When our food came I quickly ate up and drank my water. I told mom that 
I needed to use the restroom real bad but she told me to wait until she 
was done. I tried to but before she was done I had peed my training 
pants and poop was slipping into my diaper. The stars on my training 
pants had disappeared which meant that I had peed in them so mom 
quickly knew what had happened. When she was done she picked me up out 
of the highchair and walked me to the bathroom. Timmy and Jonas were 
walking by them selves behind us. She picked me up and placed me on the 
changing table pulling at the sides and threw the dirty diaper away.

A lady told mom that she would watch us as mom went to buy some 
diapers. After five minutes of me lying on the changing table naked she 
returned. She had a pack of Pampers, not even training pants! She put 
one on me and then a pair of shorts she bought. The shorts had Velcro 
at the bottom to make easy diaper changes without removing the shorts. 
I was obvious to any one that I was wearing a diaper especially because 
of the large amount of it showing at the back.

TO BE CONTINUED…..

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What diapers do you wear? Cloth Disposable Multiple Underpants I do not wear diapers
Are your diapers plain white? Always Usually Sometimes Rarely Never I do not wear diapers
Do you wear multiple diapers? Always Usually Sometimes Rarely Never I do not wear diapers
Are you pantsless at home while in diapers? Always Usually Sometimes Rarely Never I do not wear diapers
How do you use your diapers? Pee Poop
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