Babysitting Surprise

	It was my first time babysitting this kid. His name was Taylor 
and he was 12 years old. It was like any other weekend babysitting job, 
5 dollars an hour, and be there Friday afternoon to Sunday night. I got 
there after school on Friday and his mom left me a list of phone 
numbers in case of an emergency. She then gave me all of Taylor’s 
medication and told me on how often he takes it. The last thing she 
said as she was walking out the door was what time to put Taylor to 
bed.
	That afternoon everything went fine. He did his homework while I 
cooked him dinner. At 8pm it was his bedtime so I took him to his room 
to go to bed. When we walked in I saw a note on the bed that was titled 
“Bedtime Procedure” so I read it. The first step stated lay Taylor down 
on his bed. The second step was to take off all his clothes. At that 
point I thought it was kind of weird but I did it anyway. When I got 
down to his underwear I was surprised to see a 12 year old boy who 
still wore Bob the Builder Underoos. The next step was to go to his top 
drawer of the dresser and grab a diaper and baby powder. At this point 
I was excited, being a diaper lover myself; I get to diaper a 12-year-
old boy. Then the list said to go to his nightstand and in the top 
drawer grab an enema and then to turn Taylor over and give it to him.
	At this point Taylor was crying and complaining that he is not a 
baby and does not need diapers. I told him, “Sorry, little man, I have 
to follow your mother’s rules,” and he started crying harder.
	Then the next step was to slide the diaper under his butt and 
powder him then tape the diaper up. As I was powdering Taylor I noticed 
that his little inch and a half, hairless penis was getting hard so I 
played with it a little bit to get it soft and then taped his diaper 
up. I had never seen anything more cute than a 12 year old in a Huggies 
diaper.
	The last step to do was put his pajamas on and on the list it 
said that they were in the second drawer down. When I opened the second 
drawer I saw baby pajamas, there were little footed sleepers and 
onesies, so I grabbed an onesie because it was hot out today and put it 
on him. I couldn’t believe that a 12-year-old could look like a 2-year-
old so easily.
	The last thing on the piece of paper said do not let Taylor use 
the potty until tomorrow morning! At this point Taylor was begging me 
to use the potty because he had “to go poopy really bad” I of course 
told him no and tucked him for the night.
	The next morning I woke up to Taylor crying while standing next 
to my bed, I asked him what was wrong and he said he had an accident 
last night and I told him, “That’s why you wear diapers, is because you 
have accidents.” I got up and told him to go back to his room; I would 
be there in a minute to clean him up. When I got to his room I told him 
to lay down on his bed and I would change him. After I untaped the 
diaper I determined that it was too messy for baby wipes so I taped it 
back up and told him to go into the bathroom. When in there I took of 
his diaper then made him stand in the shower so I could rinse him off 
and realized that his penis was hard again so I rinsed it off and 
started to suck it. He didn’t like it so I stopped. After I finished 
cleaning him and drying him he went to go get dressed for the day.

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