Chris’ Story
Chris went up to his room to go to bed, when he was surprised to see a package of Goodnites sitting on the bed. His mom had followed him up and explained to him how she didn't want to have to wash any more bed sheets because of his wetting problem. Chris didn’t want diapers, because they were too babyish for him. He asked her if she could compromise and get him a bedwetting alarm, but his mom said they were too expensive. Chris finally agreed to wear the Goodnites, and he changed into one right after his mom left. He stood in front of his mirror and admired his body, and then he went to bed.
The next morning, Chris got up and saw that his diapers were soaked, they were almost leaking. His mom came in with a package of Attends she bought at the store the day before, and told him to lie down on his bed. Chris objected, but his mom threatened to take everything away from him for three months. Chris thought one day of wearing a diaper isn't so bad after all, comparing to three months without anything. She told him to get dressed and not to wear any pants, because the diapers were too thick for his jeans. That meant he had to go around town, past his friends with a diaper on. He objected again, but his mom won again.
His mom told him to get in the car, that they were going to the mall, on the way over there, he felt the sudden urge to poop. Was it something his mom put in his food? Anyway, he had to go! He tried to hold it, but he couldn’t. He let go, releasing the poop into his diaper. His mom knew what was happening, and had planned for this long before. She had brought along three extra diapers just in case. So they pulled over into the mall parking lot and she told him to get into the backseat and lie down. He did as he was asked, so he wouldn’t get in trouble. His mom changed his diaper, but this time put all three diapers on him! He could hardly walk; all he could do is waddle.
When they entered the mall, both could see it was jam-packed with teenagers he knew. As he walked to one of the shops, they stared at him and some laughed, while the girls thought he was cute. This would eventually come to haunt him for months to come. Some of the girls came over to ask if my mom needed a babysitter for me, my mom said she needed all of the help she could get. Chris was so embarrassed just having diapers on, much less showing them off in the mall. Mom asked two of the girls to baby-sit. She asked Jennifer, the oldest being 15, to baby-sit him on Monday, Tuesday, Friday and Sunday. Then she asked Katherine, 14 years old, to baby-sit him for the rest of the week.
At this point Chris was so embarrassed that he soaked his diaper again and felt the need to poop. His mom thought about it, and then told him that they were going home, because she had no other diapers with her. So they got into the car, and drove home. When they got home, she waited for him to poop before putting fresh diapers on him, in order to get the most out of the diapers. After he had fresh diapers on, he went to get on the computer. He looked up sites dealing with this issue; he found out that these people were called Teenbabies, or Diaper Lovers. He went to the website that he found. It was deeker.teenbaby.net. There he found links, stories, and diaper pics that made him get a weird feeling inside. When he heard footsteps, he quickly deleted the history and closed the program out before his mom saw it.
His mom came n there and talked to him about his bedwetting and his diapers, she asked him if he wanted to just wear Goodnites to bed, or wear diapers all day. After Chris thought and said, I guess I'd like them all day. I don’t know about next school year though, I mine swell wear them, because my diaper problem will be headline news in the school newspaper. His mom agreed with it and went back to the pharmacy to get a case of Attends just his size. She also got him some muscle relaxer to make him pee more. Then she came home. By now it was getting around dinnertime, so she cooked dinner, except she cooked him a special dinner. She mixed in powder laxative in his food, and put some muscle relaxer in his drink. When he came to eat, he saw she made him his favorite meal, hot dog with ketchup, and Mac & cheese on the side. He ate the food quickly, not even noticing the taste of the laxative, or the muscle relaxer. He soon got tired and went up to his room to go to bed. He put on a goodnite, and crawled into the bed and went to sleep.
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