DIAPER BEEBE BRIAN AND MOM COME HOME -- Part 21 "You boys need to hurry up and finish your breakfast, we need to pick your mom and the baby up before 10:00 this morning;" called Bob Beebe as he rinsed out his razor. The two boys were bouncing on the bed causing the head board to bang against the wall. Bob had to break up the fun and games before the bed would come crashing down as it had done once before. The boys had been warned about jumping on the bed. This time both boys got a hard hand upon the butt. "Didn't hurt!" Jon laughed at Bob's attempt to get his attention. Jon raised his PJ top and bent over sticking his diaper bottom in Bob's angered face. Gary had jumped to the floor as soon as his dad commanded that they stop jumping. Gary knew his dad would fall through with his threats of punishment if he did not mind when told to. The sight of Jon bending over giving his dad a diaper mooning was too much. Gary burst out in laughter. "Can't hurt me!" Jon kept repeating as he jumped from one spot to another while frustrated Bob swung left and right trying to make a strong contact with the boy's bottom. Seeing that it was no use trying to reach the playful boy, Bob took a strong hold on two ends of the top blanket and gave it quick yank, Jon fell over right into Bob's two arms. "Got Ya!" Bob said as he almost let himself smile. "You little pill, I will teach you!" at that Bob turned the boy over his knee grabbing with a firm grip on the diaper and with one pull Jon lost his bottom protection. "No! no! no!" was all Jon could say as he wiggled to free himself. "Help me Gary, quick, help me!" Jon was almost free but not before Bob got a couple of good licks in. Gary watched in unbelief, it was not like his dad to be so mean. Gary watched as the white butt of his little friend turned a little redder. Racing to his friends aid, Gary pulled at the boy's arm until at last, he pulled him free. Gary caught a glimpse of his daddy's face and knew he was only playing with them. Bob did not fight against their escape but rather let them go running into the hall. The sight of Jon's diaper not much higher then his knees and Gary right behind him caused Bob to laugh out loud. Unknown to the boys, Mrs. Sanford and Dee were entering the hallway from the other end. Jon ran into his mother and almost knocked her down. "What is going on?" she asked with a rather surprised voice as if she was out of breath. Gary and Dee collided face-on with Dee falling backward while Gary landed face down right on top of her with his knees on either side of her legs. At first Dee could say nothing but just lay there until Gary began to raise himself up with his hands. Looking up to see who it was that knocked her to the floor Dee smiled rather weakly then asked, "Where you think you are going?" Gary, still leaning on his outstretched arms could only say, "Sorry!" Then just as he was trying to get off her, Dee did a strange thing. She reached up and placed both hands on his naked waist without taking her eyes off his confused face. She pulled him back down pressing him hard against herself. Gary felt completely helpless when just then she gave him a big kiss right on the mouth and rolled him over so now she was the one on top, only, she was now sitting on his belly pinning him tightly to the floor. The look on her face as she continued to smile, licking her lips the same time gave Gary the weirdest feeling like he never felt before. The only thing he had on was the heavy night time diaper. A good thing too, with her weight pressing so hard upon his young body he began to feel a warm flow creeping from his front to the rear of what was dry diapers. "Get up, Dee, Please get up!" Gary pleaded. "Why should I, you little sweety, you started it by running into me!" she chanted back at him as she began to tickle him under his arms. This did the boy no good at all, only caused him to lose the rest of his full morning bladder. Meantime, Jon's mother had taken Jon aside and questioned him farther just why he was running so wildly in the hall. "You must be more careful, Jon. I could have been Mrs. Beebe with the new baby, you could have really hurt someone." Mrs. Sanford was quite upset. About that time Bob came out of the bedroom to see what had happened. After asking if anyone was hurt Bob's eyes fell upon the two on the floor. With the feeling that someone was watching them both Gary and Dee turned towards the others giving a silly grin. Dee got up and gave Gary a hand lifting him to his feet. Almost the same moment all eyes fell on Gary's diaper which was by now filled with oozing liquid and hanging low between his legs. It was Jon that first spoke up. "Hey, Gary..... you're leaking." The rest of the group began to laugh. Bob told Gary that he would help him change but Dee confessed, "It was my fault he peed his diaper." Then quickly announced that she would fix him up. Both adults looked at each other as if to question the wisdom of her request. Bob raised an eyebrow towards Mrs. Sanford, "OK!" Mrs. Sanford went along with his decision but showed her concern about them being left alone. As the two adults and Jon walked toward the kitchen it was Jon that looked back over his shoulder as Gary and Dee disappeared back into the bedroom shutting the door behind them. Dishes of the breakfast were just being washed when Dee and Gary appeared ready for their morning food. "Took you long enough!" said Sue looking at her watch. "We haven't much time to get ready and go to pick up the young one. I bet your mom is already to leave!" Bob looked the two over and proclaimed, "I must say, you two sure look nice in your good clothes.... you're way ahead of us. Come on, Jon, I will get you fixed up." Jon knew some kind of a mystery was going on between Gary and his 12 year old sister but he could not quite understand what. "Have you got a dry diaper on, Gary?" Jon asked, looking at the T-shirt and long pants on the older boy. Dee had on her best dress and new socks with the flowers printed on the top part. He could hardly believe his sister could be such a pretty girl, she looked so grown-up all of a sudden. "Come on, kids, lets get moving" Sue herded the children out the door. Bob had already backed the car out of the garage waiting for his riders. Within an hour they all walked back into the house with mother and Baby Brian Beebe. The gang each wanted to hold the baby but mother told them that for the next few months little Brian will be doing a lot of sleeping and growing. Right now he is going to his own bed for some peace and quiet. Jon spoke up, reminding each one that it is true that Brian will sleep a lot and will grow but he added, he will need a lot of diapers. Yes, mother reminded them all, Brian will indeed need a lot of diapers. Gary held one of the newborn diapers up and laughed, "They are way too small." Gary held one up to his waist. Bob reminded him that one day they could share diapers. Mrs. Sanford said, "He will be out of them before you know it." Dee added, "I am not sure of that, Gary is 10 and he still wears them!" Gary reminded Dee that Jon is also 10 and he, too, uses them. Adding, "Brian will wear them a long time...... a long time." "Are you sure" Dee asked. "You can bet on it!" Gary winked at her. "Well, you heard that.... Dee, you will be in the baby-sitting business for a long.... time!" Bob laughed as he helped the new mother change the baby. LEARNING THE WAY OF BABIES -- Part 22 The rest of the day was spent taking turns checking in on Baby Brian. Was he wet? Was he hungry? The two boys kept asking the questions about Brian's condition, being concerned for his well being. Feeding time was a family affair with Mrs. Sanford and her two children being considered part of the family. Dee and Jon will be living in the house until Kim could handle all the baby's activities. Dee paid very close attention to Brian as he sucked at the breast of his mother. "It is so beautiful.... I mean so.... wonderful how a baby knows to get his milk, isn't it"? Dee reached for her own breast as if holding a young one. This is until she noticed that Jon had been watching her. Jon leaned over and whispered in the ear of Gary. This made Dee blush with embarrassment. Even more so when she saw the grin on Gary's face. The two boys slapped each other on the shoulder and ducked their heads in giggles. "Why don't you two boys go find something to do, like play with a toy, or something?" this was more of a command from Mrs. Sanford than a question. Sue had witnessed the reason for the boy's giggles. Knowing full well that she may expose them openly, the boys quickly scrambled off to the other side of the room. "Don't get too involved, son, in about an hour it will be time for boys to get to bed," Bob informed them before he returned his attention back to Baby Brian. "They sure don't pay much attention to us anymore," Jon pouted. "Babies get all the attention." Jon sat looking sadly as he placed his thumb into his mouth. "It's OK, Jon," Gary explained, "Mom already told me that Brian will need both dad's and her attention for awhile, but they still love us other kids, too." "Besides, your mother will be taking a big load off my mom so she can have more time with me, too. And Dee is free to spend more time with us, too." The thought that Dee would be looking after both he and Jon made Gary glad inside. Jon was not too convinced that any of the adults would be looking after him because his mother would too busy with helping Kim. "Slurp! Slurp!" went Jon's little thumb as he sucked hard on it. Gary began to giggle once more which puzzled Jon, who thought is friend was making fun of his baby like pastime. Pulling his thumb out of his mouth, Jon asked what was so funny? Gary leaned over whispering into his ear, "Dee was playing with her titties while watching Brian getting milk from mom. Hee, hee!" "I know, I saw her too!" Jon placed his open hand over his face to cover up his giggle. The boys soon returned to their play of building a small city out of wooden blocks and driving their toy trucks up and down it's streets. From their mouths came the putt, putt and wrommmmm! of a racing motor. Unknown to the boys, Dee kept taking a glance over their way time to time. Sometimes the 12 year girl envied that she was not a boy. How she would like to get on her knees to crawl around the floor, losing herself in pretend play. But that was not all she envied! Watching the half- naked boys abandon themselves in play wearing only a diaper. Mostly she had her eyes on Gary. Her heart would skip several beats and her breath seemed to be halted when she watched him moving on all fours. Just then Gary had turned his back to her then leaned over reaching for a toy. "Wow!" Dee thought to herself, "look at his diapered butt!" Subconsciously she wet her dry lips with a wet tongue working from left to right and back again. Her feelings were too much for her that she temporary closed her eyes. When she opened them Gary had just rolled over on his back with his legs spread open facing her. With a gasp of embarrassment Dee quickly re- adjusted herself just as Brian was been taken to his crib. She walked beside her mother taking a few backward glances toward the boys on the floor. "Come on boys!" Bob called out after Brian had been place in his crib. "Let's get to bed, we will have a lot to do tomorrow." The boys pushed their toys aside and headed for their bedroom. Bob had promised that he will come in later to change them and tuck them in to bed. Gary had grown accustomed to having his dad change him. He seemed to feel very secure having two strong hands washing and wiping him besides the love he derived from submitting to his dad's nightly ritual of diapering and many times reading a story to the boys. One of the boys favorite stories was one that Bob told of his own need to wear a diaper when he was a kid. These stories seemed to never bore the boys. The boys lay upon the bed reading comic books until Bob came in and closed the door. In his arms was a brand new package of large boys diapers. Bob tossed the package to Gary, then approached Jon who was by now positioning himself for a change. Gary could hear his dad and friend laughing together and even heard the thud of a heavy wet diaper hitting the floor. And he hardly noticed the faint smell coming from that side of the bed. But his mind was reading the writings on the new package of diapers. "For older boys who need more protection at night" the package read. Gary studied the picture of a boy a little older then himself sitting on the edge of a bed showing off his new diaper. At first Gary thought the diaper looked a little oversized until he read the instructions printed on the back of the package: "5 times the thickness of regular youth diapers... The reason is because older boys have larger bladders and need more protection, These diapers are specially made for heavy night time bladder and bowel release." "Hey, son, we need those, can you spare one for us?" Bob called out for the package. Gary handed it to his dad then turned over on his side to watch Jon being fitted with his new and wonderful diaper. Gary just kept this pleasant grin on his face during his friend's changing. When it was his turn he positioned himself letting his dad fix him up just as he did Jon. Jon laid on his back with his knees bent and his feet planted firmly on the bed. He took one hand and felt playfully between his legs feeling the fullness of the padding. As usual for Jon his other thumb found its way into his mouth. Feeling rather content both boys closed their eyes as Bob pulled the covers over them. In a matter of minutes both boys feel into a deep sleep. Gary had a dream that night. He found himself nicely clean, diapered and cuddled up next to his mother feeding at her breast, just like little Brian. If there were eyes to see, one would notice a pleasant smile on his face while he puckered at the blanked that sucked into his mouth. Gary had learned the ways of a baby if only in his dreams, for now at least. QUALITY TIME -- Part 23 Little Brian was growing like a weed, at first he added ounces then pounds. He continued to sleep and eat. Of course he went through package after package of diapers. Because his little diaper sizes had increased, Gary had to agree that these diapers were surely really little boy diapers. He compared the ones he wears today with those that he came home from the hospital with. Holding one of latest diapers in front of himself, Gary made the mention that it would not be long before Brian would be able to use his size. "Not so fast buster!", Kim, Gary's mother said, "let him be a baby for a little while more. But I have to agree with you, Brian is growing fast these days." Reaching for Brian's small hand, Gary let his little brother grab a hold of his finger which Brian clamped on like a crab going for bait. Without so much of a "can I" the finger found its way right into the open mouth of the baby. Gary did not pull back but rather let the little one suck on it for awhile. Laughing, Gary observed, "He sure has a lot of spit for a little kid!" The baby dribbled from the corners of his mouth. Not being satisfied with what he had, Brian reached out, taking Gary by his two hands trying to stuff the finger deeper into his mouth. "Looks like he is hungry again." Kim moved toward the kitchen where she had been preparing a warm bottle of baby milk. When Kim returned to the living room she found Gary had lifted Brian onto his lap cradling the child as he had seen his mother do so many times. Teasing the boy with his finger both bothers were giggling with Brian keeping both eyes on Gary's face. "You love your brother don't you, son?" Kim had wished she had a camera handy to catch this precious moment. Without taking his eyes off his little charge Gary answered, "I do love him, Momma, I love him a lot." leaning over he gave the infant boy a kiss on the forehead. Kim handed the warm milk bottle to Gary who took it with delight. He has been able to bottle feed Brian a few times but for some reason this time was like no other. He felt the child wiggle eagerly reaching for his bottle. "This time you'll get something for your efforts." Gary teased the nipple over the babies lips, delighting in watching the child open and close his sucking lips. Not to tease beyond limits Gary let the nipple find its mark. Brian settled down for serious feeding letting his eyes close as he enjoyed the pleasure of his warm bottle. Gary continued to watch as if he was remembering his own babyhood. He wondered if he was able to empty a bottle like this when he was a baby. Kim assured him that he most certainly did empty many a bottle and that he also cuddled just as Brian is doing right now. Kim told him stories of his babyhood, helping Gary make the connection that he was once a baby, too. Gary listened to every word his mother told him as he wrote it upon the tablets of his heart. He never wanted to forget what she tells him. She told him of an older neighbor girl that used to hold him like a doll, feeding him, burping him and even changing him. This new information became of interest to Gary who asked, "You let a girl change me?" "She was a great help to me in those days." Kim reassured him that it was OK. "I was with you and her most the time. I always knew she would become a wonderful mother one day." "Did she have to clean my poop pants, too?" Gary asked rather shyly. "Yes many a time." Kim could see the shocked look on his face. "She did a very thorough job of it, too." "As I remember, one time when you had a tummy pain and just as she was changing your wet diaper you decided to run at the other end also." Kim laughed at the remembrance of that day really not so long ago. "You mean I let go in my diaper?" Gary visualized this great adventure. "No! Marty would have wished you had.... No, she had just pulled your diaper open at the front and was about to pull it out from under your butt when..... All I can say is it was a good thing the diaper was still under you." "Made a really big mess, eh, mom?" Gary looked down at his little brother who had just finished off half the bottle. "A mess is right! Marty was on her knees bending over you at the time. By the time she realized what had happened it oozed out causing her to reach for the wash rag trying to keep it from going onto the floor." Both mother and son were tearing with laughter. This outbreak of emotion caused Brian to stiffen and jump. "Oh, Oh, We scared Brian. Its OK..... Shhhhh!" Gary began to rock the child until he once again took the nipple into his mouth. "Did you have to help Marty get me cleaned up?" Gary giggled. "No, I was there if she needed help but she was very good at taking responsibility. I did, however, think she was going to wipe the skin off you bottom. She must have wiped you dozens of times. You needed cleaning all over. I had to show her that she mustn't spend too much time cleaning little boys." "What ya mean, Momma?" Gary looked a little puzzled. "Didn't she get me clean enough?" "Oh yes, you were clean enough all right, the problem was, you were very clean... she was just overdoing it a bit." "Did I ever do that again?" Gary wanted to learn all about himself and now that his mother was in a talking mood he began to pump her for more information. "Of course, not the same way, but you know it took you a long time to get the potty training message into you head." Kim reminded Gary that he still wears diapers for good reason at times. "Mom.... why does it feel so good to wear diapers?" "I don't really know, son, girls don't usually need them that long, you will have to as your Daddy, I am sure he can help you with that question." Kim thought she should change the subject but again Gary asked another. "Momma, Do you think Brian will like to wear them when is my age?" "Well, I know some parents that would make you boys get out of them after your 4th birthday if not out of them before. It was your dad that convinced me that it would be best for you to continue using them until you are ready to give them up..... I see no reason to rush Brian, maybe he will potty train earlier.... I can't answer that!" Kim left the two boys alone while she gathered up a clean diaper and sleepers for Brian. On her return she began to change the baby and prepare him for bed. Just then the phone rang. "Honey, why don't you finish changing Brian and put on his sleepers while I answer the phone, if it is who I think it is, I will be on the phone a long time, please!" His mother did not need to put a please on her request. Gary was delighted to be the changer of the baby. Alone together, Gary laid the boy on a changing pad and began stripping away the few clothing until he got to the diaper. "You better not pull anything like mom told about tonight, buster!" Gary laughed. But once the diaper was open the job had already been done. Taking the wash rag and wringing out the water, Gary began the task set before him. "What did mom mean by cleaning a boy too long?" Gary continued wiping here and there until he saw no more loose brown stuff. One last wipe with the cloth and Gary observed, "OH! that's what she meant!" Kim returned to find her little angel was in his clean dry diapers and cute little sleeper, she also noticed a contented grin on his face. "Looks to me like you two brothers are going to get along just fine. Thanks for the help, Gary, I appreciate your help." "Think nothing of it, mom, that is what big brothers are for." Gary gave his mother and brother one last hung and kiss the skipped off to his room. DEE AND ELLEN -- Part 24 Time seem to pass too quickly for the Gary and Jon. Their wonderful summer was about over and school would start next week. Both boys were looking forward to starting school and getting to see their friends once more. Bobby Benson would be back this year after his year long absence because his parents broke up and he spent the last year with his father in another state. Bobby and Gary were about the same age. Then there was Tommy Green and his brother Billy. Billy and Jon knew each other and had spent a few sleep overs together. But that will our story for next week. Right now the rest of the summer needed to be filled with as much fun as the two boys could pack into it. Dee was all ready for school. Being a girl she was well organized and for the last month was buying school supplies and clothes and she was ready. On the other hand, there was her best friend, Ellen, who had not even begun to think of school. It was because of Ellen's neglect to prepare that Dee offered to help her out. The two 12 year old girls were up in Ellen's room going through some of her old clothes to see what would be good enough to start school with. Ellen's bed was covered with this and that. Dee was handling this piece of clothing and then that one until she picked up one of Ellen's short, short skirt. Holding it up in front of herself, Dee walked in front of the full length mirror modeling the undergarment with different poses. "I wonder what my mother would say if I bought a few pair of these?" Dee was noticing the pretty small blue print of flowers along with the thin green branch that went from the front to the rear. "Oh!" Dee sighed, "I just love these!" Dee had always had a thing for flowery panties. It was some kind of fetish like the boys and their diapers. Only Dee seemed drawn more to the sexy look of very small panties that revealed more of her then they covered. She felt the rush of her young womanhood whenever she would bend over in front of the boys and let them see her panties as her short skirt left little covered. "Wonder what Gary would think if he could see me in these?" she thought to herself. "I have several more in that drawer, Dee. Why don't you get them out and if you can wear them, you can just take them with you." Ellen continued to sort through her old jeans. "Are you sure?" "Would it be OK with your mother for me to take them?" Dee asked while she held the panties up to her butt and turned her head to see what that shot would look like. "Oh yes! She wanted me to get rid of them a long time ago. She says, "they are too sexy for little girls!" Ellen repeated her mother's words with a sarcastic flare. "Oh...." shirked Dee. "You have matching tops, too!" Grabbing one she returned to the mirror holding it up on her breast. "OH! there're simply awesome...... My mother would kill me for sure if I even mentioned wearing something like this.... But maybe she would never know..." Dee looked over at Ellen with devious grin. For the next hour the two girls exchanged views of what should be worn this year and what the boys would be like and all that sort of girl talk. "Girls, Come on down, I have something to tell you!" Ellen's mother called. Her mother sounded as if she was upset by something so the two ran down the stairs taking two steps at a time. Dee carried a shopping bag full of the undergarments and a couple of jeans that were too small for Ellen but fit Dee perfectly. "Something has come up and I must go to your Aunt May. It seems she fell and may have broken her leg." The mother was almost in tears as May was her youngest sister and had always been very close to her. "Dee, I had called your mother and she said it would all right for Ellen to stay with you at the Beebe's for a while. I will try to be back before your school starts but if not Mrs. Sanford will look after you. OK!" "Sure mom, I hope Aunt May will be OK!" "I'm sure she will, dear. Now you two go back up and pack a few things and I will call you when I get to May's house." The Mother was to leave. Giving Ellen a hug she turned towards Dee and said, "You two girls take good care of each other now, ya hear?" "Yes mommy we will." Once back up in Ellen's room the two excited girls embraced each other. We're going to have so much fun, you and me." Dee said. "What about the boys....?" Ellen got this look in her eyes. Ellen was the only child and had never had much to do with boys. Her mother would not allow her to baby-sit boys for some weird reason of her own. This look in Ellen's eyes gave away her mix feelings about it all. "What about the boys..... I mean is it OK for me to be there?" Sitting on the edge of the bed Dee gave Ellen a crash course in dealing with boys. She ended her little speech by telling Ellen about the boys' need for wearing diapers. "DIAPERS! Gary and Jon wear DIAPERS?" Ellen was obviously shaken by this news, yet a twinkle of excitement caused Ellen to take a few deep breaths. "Yes.... Ellen, they are so cute playing on the floor in nothing but a diaper." Dee was sharing her true feelings with Ellen about Gary and how he causes her to have feelings like no other boy every did. "Dee, are in love with Gary?" Ellen reached a hand onto Dee's shoulder as both girls began to giggle. Dee felt the rush of embarrassment but knew Ellen was right, love was the best way to define this strange feeling she was experiencing with Gary. Dee would not, however, admit that her feelings went beyond just mere puppy love, that something else was working within herself and she could not explain just what it was with words. She did try to convey the thought that whatever it was, it was causing her body to react in a very strange way. Dee told her how she sits in the living room pretending to be reading a book but actually she is watching the boys play on the floor. "Gary crawls around on his knees pushing his little cars and makes this cute noise of a motor. I get all flustered when he turns his butt up at me and I can hardy take it," Dee explained. "My dear Dee, I really do think you have more then love on your mind..... I think ..... Well, I been reading this book that tells all about these kind of feelings and it said when that when.......! Ellen's words fell short when Dee interrupted her, "Ellen you read too many of those novels... they are not good for you..... besides I remember your mother asking you to get rid of them a long time ago." Ellen did not answer right away. She was reading too many of those love novels, that's for sure. "I suppose your right.... But...." "No more, Ellen, please...." then Dee smiled and her eyes turned dreamy, ....you could be right, too!" Grabbing onto Ellen, Dee cried out, "Oh! Oh! but what if you're right.... suppose I am in love or worst.... What am I to do? Being the only child, Ellen had been sheltered from any information other then what she could read from her love novels. It was only just recently that she had become aware that boys could effect her. Even she was getting some of these feelings. Now as she listened to her best friend tell about Gary's and Jon's diaper wearing, she became aware that she also had a different and delightful feeling that seem to give her a charge and settled in the lower part of her stomach. "Tell me more..." Ellen risked asking for more information. "Tell me more about Jon....!" Ellen asked. "What about Jon?" Dee questioned. "Will, I just wondered him being your brother and all..... ah.... he is kinda cute, too." Ellen could not believe she was reviling so much about her new interest in boys.. But Dee is a good and trusted friend. "You like Jon... I think you really like him." Dee giggled to think her little brother could effect her best friend, also. "Yes, he is cute and he always talks with me, even if he is a little bashful," Ellen said with a giggle. "Ya, well he is very immature for one thing....... actually in more ways then one.! Dee was mused the way this conversation was taking effect on Ellen who was squirming about as if she were uncomfortable. "Ellen, we are staying with the Beebe's because my mom is helping Gary's mom with the new baby and we will be there awhile. And we, you and I, will have plenty of time to be with the boys." Dee was on the verge of a giggling attack and was fighting to keep it from happening. "So, what is you point?" Ellen asked, almost breaking out in giggles, also. "Just this.... the boys need someone to help them with their diapers.....and , well, you and I will......." Dee tried to spell it out slowly to Ellen. "WE WILL BE CHANGING THEM!" Ellen broke out in one of her high pitch laughs only to put her hand over her mouth when she realized what that would mean. "Precisely, you got it." Dee dropped back on the bed holding her head trying her best to stop the silly giggling. A look of shock turned to panic came over Ellen. "You mean we must take off their diapers and clean the them up after pooping. Yuck!" "It isn't that bad, besides we will be using clean wipes and things," Dee explained. "But... But.....won't we have to look at them.... I mean... to clean them up and all!" Ellen turned a bit pale. "Of course silly, that is a part that comes with the job." Dee could not understand what was upsetting her friend. "Have you been changing them.... I mean, have you done it before?" Ellen drew her legs up under herself as she sat up facing Dee for an answer. "Many times, why?" Dee reported. "My god! Dee... you mean to tell me you saw a boy?" Ellen screamed before she realized what she was saying. "You actually touched them, too? Dee sat up and looked her right into the eyes. "Of course, silly, I have a little brother, remember. I was changing him long before I met Gary." "What are they like, you gotta tell me, Dee!!!" Dee could not believe what she was hearing, "Ellen, haven't you ever seen a naked boy before?" "No! not really," she replied. "Not even a picture? Remember the drawings we had last year in health class?" "Pictures, yes and I do remember the drawings, my mother made me get them out of the house." Ellen seemed a little disgusted. "Oh ya, I remember that, she called them dirty pictures". Dee felt sorry for Ellen because she know she was an only child and if the parents would not share information with her it must be hard to grow up under those circumstances. "It really is not all that much after you done it a few times, but I must admit I like to change Gary," Dee said as her eyes went into that faded-out look. "I think I would just die the first time..... what do the boys think of it? Are they upset that you have to change them?" "Not at all, in fact even my little brother just spreads out and lets me do it with a whimper. And Gary actually helps me get his diaper off most the time," Dee laughed. Then she added, "In fact I think they look forward to being changed." "What do their parents think of it? I bet you have do it on the sly or else you would get into trouble, eh?" "On the contrary, Ellen, it was Gary's dad that asked me to be his changer and I have always been Jon's changer every since he was a baby. Neither my mother nor Gary's mom thinks it's wrong for me to change them. I even changed them right in front of everyone. I am trying to tell you, it is no big deal. They are boys.... they get dirty and wet and need a change.... I just do it." Dee was beginning to think her girlfriend was going to chicken out on her and not stay with them. "What do you think they will think of me.... I never seen a boy like that before... I really want to do it, but I am......" "Nervous?" Dee was about to say "Chicken" but thought that was too harsh. "Ya!" Ellen ducked her head, "What if my mother finds out?" "She won't know until you tell her..... after all you are 12 years old and by this time most girls have had baby sitting jobs and had changed boys diapers many times. You mother will understand, I think." Changing the subject, Dee picked up her sack of undergarments, "I can't wait to try these on, thank you Ellen! Making sure the front door was locked the two girls walked up the street towards the Beebe house. "Do you think Jon will let me change him?" Ellen asked with excitement. "Oh Ellen, don't worry about it, of course he will want you to... just let me take to the boys first, OK!" Hand in hand the girls made their way up the walk and into the Beebe home. "Your my best friend, Dee, you really are!" "Same to you, Ellen!" THE BOYS MEET ELLEN -- Part 25 Gary and Jon were playing on the living room floor with a couple new toy cars that Jon's mother bought when she was last downtown. Both boys were running the cars around a make-believe race track making all kinds of Wroooom! noises and making the cars do wheelies when the go light turned green. They did not hear the front door open, nor did they hear the girls quietly sit down on the couch so they could watch the two diapered boys play. Gary's big diaper butt was facing the girls when he let out a big "phitt" that was loud enough for not only Jon to hear, but the girls both looked at each other and grinned. Gary just messed his diaper not only once but twice. Grabbing his nose between his finger and thumb, Jon commented, "Pee you, Gary, are you done yet?" Gary sat down letting his legs spread in front of him while he placed his arms behind himself as a prop as he leaned back with a look of relief on his face, he answered with a giggle, "As soon as I wash it down with warm pee." Jon had turned his head enough that he saw the two girls watching with interest from the couch. "Oh! Oh! we've been caught," Jon pulling on Gary's T-shirt. Gary twisted quickly, facing the girls as he turned onto his hands and knees. "Thank you Gary..... just what we needed..... we know just what to do," Dee teased the boys. Ellen just sat there with a half-shock look on her face. She wanted to see the boys being changed in the worst way, but on the other hand, she was feeling quite embarrassed, not knowing just what to expect. Dee was speaking to her little brother, "Jon, I bet you need changing too, am I right?" "Not yet!" Jon yelled up as he looked at the new girl. He was not too sure he would like to be changed in her presents, he did not even know her but he had seen her with Dee before. "Well, you better get busy and poop or pee soon because we are going to diaper you even if you don't," Dee giggled, turning towards Ellen, "Isn't that right, Ellen?" "Ya, sure......" As much as Ellen wanted to pull off that diaper, her mother's attitude seemed to be overriding her own desire. She began to fidget about trying to make up her mind, should she or not. Jon had to pee really bad but he tried to hold it in. But with all his might he could not hold back as soon as his sister told him that Ellen would be changing him. The shock of having a new girl open his diapers left him just too weak to control his bladder any longer. Jon reluctantly stood up and slowly walked towards Ellen. It was just then as he was on his feet that he let go with all the fluids a boy could store away at one time. The flow came so fast and with such force that a yellow trickle oozed out the bottom of his stained diaper and ran down his suntanned legs, filling into his socks. The diaper became so heavy it began to slide down his small hips, and if he did not reach out to grab a hold it would have most surely dropped right off then and there. All this time Ellen's big brown eyes had about popped out of her head. She was so taken by this boys misfortune that she forgot anything that her mother may have felt about all this. Instead she jumped up and dropping to her knees in front of the boy lifting his diaper. She told him , "It's all right, Jon, I will help you!" She could not believe she said that, but the mother in her was stronger then her shyness. Jon froze like a marble statue as he felt her warm hands about his waist. He did not resist as Ellen carefully removed one side of his overly wet diaper. Still standing, Jon closed his eyes while he felt his diaper being slowly being pulled down his leg. He felt the cool air as the wetness began to evaporate into the open air. Nothing was between him and the eyes of this 12 year old girl that seemed to be taking her sweet time removing the wet diaper. Both Dee and Gary watched as Ellen carefully lifted Jon's leg to remove him from the diaper. Taking care in folding it into a ball and using the tabs to seal it she laid it aside and returned her examination of the boy before her. Jon took a deep breath of the perfume that radiated up to his nose. The sweet smell of this new girl made him reel on his feet and again Ellen came to his rescue holding each of his hands to study his balance. Jon opened his eyes, gulped as he swallowed. His eyes followed her gaze. Looking down at himself to see what she was staring at, Jon could not believe that a girl could effect him so much as Ellen had him. "Oh NO!" Jon cried out. For there for all to see was his little soldier standing high and mighty for all to see. Ellen was glued to the new adventure and was only able to pull away when Dee called out to her. "Ellen, what you think now?" Dee and Gary were both silently serious. All Ellen could say was, "He's beautiful.....just beautiful." Dee began to help Gary to roll over on his back. "Jon, please run into the bedroom and get a couple diapers, get those new ones for older boys." It did not matter that he was naked except for the T- shirt, Jon was hoping for an excuse to get away for a while. He ran into the hall heading for the bedroom. Ellen watched with her mouth wide open and her eyes still glued on the boy's form. "Hurry, hand me that changing mat, Ellen.... it's behind in that gray bag." "Thanks! we got to be careful with this one, he is really dirty." Ellen did as she was asked then moved in close beside Dee helping to position the changing mat. Ellen noticed the softness of Gary's diaper and could feel the content inside squish about when she pushed on it. Ellen thought it felt like when she was younger and made some mud pies. It felt so nice to her to let the sun warm mud ooze through her fingers. Jon returned with the new diapers. Kneeling down on his knees he took up a position to watch the operation. All Gary could think about was the fact that he had one too many observers but he thought, "what the heck.... I may as well enjoy this, they are all going to watch anyway." Dee carefully undid the tabs on both sides then slowly pulled the front of the diaper open revealing its mess. "I think you have been eating too much chocolate again!" Dee said as she lifted the boy's legs pulling the diaper out from beneath him. Gary knew all too well that he was in an awkward position. All too soon both girls and Jon would know just how he felt about this exposure. He just did not care that he was like Jon, that he would soon be showing his interest in being looked at. When the diaper came off and Gary was sat back down on his messy butt, Ellen's "Oh" gave away her innermost feelings, temporary closing her eyes she gave a deep sigh. "I know how you feel, Ellen. I changed him many times and I still look forward to the next time." Jon, who had no way of understanding her comment, asked, "How come, what feeling, Dee"? The two girls looked at each other and Dee winked , "never mind, little brother, it is a private thing." "Ya, very Private!" Ellen agreed. Once both boys had on new and dry diapers they went about playing with their cars again. The two girls went into Dee's room where they could girl talk without being overheard. Jon was a bit puzzled about what had just taken place. "Why do girls like to change us, Gary?" Why do they do that?" Gary thought for a moment then answered, "Well, I think it has to do with us being boys..... I mean, it stands to reason them being girls and all." "OH!" nodded Jon acting as if he understood what Gary was saying, but thinking to himself, "Why did I feel like I did?" Jon pulled the diaper between his legs to give himself more room. "Its still doing it.!......" "Ugh?" Gary grunted in response to the last statement. "Never mind", Jon said as he pushed his car pass the green light. From the bedroom came shrieking of laughter. Both boys stopped and shrugged their shoulders then returned to their play. THE GIRL'S AND GARY'S SECRET -- Part 26 Gary's mom and dad had been planning to go out for the night. Bob promised his wife that as soon as Brian, the new baby boy, was big enough he would take her out for a night of fun. So, both adults were dressed and ready to leave the house. There was a conflict, however, because Ellen's mother had gotten a call that would take her away this same night. She had left over an hour ago and would not be back until tomorrow afternoon. "What should we do?" Bob asked his wife. "Should we leave the boys alone?" While Mrs. Beebe straightened her husband's tie she explained that he need not worry. "After all, the two girls will be here and you know they are reliable.... besides, we've been looking forward to this night for a long time." Bob shrugged his shoulders, "You're right! I keep forgetting that Gary is no longer a little boy." "That's right, dear.....everything will be all right, now lets get going." Baby Brian was already asleep in his bed. "He will sleep the rest of the night now," Mom told the girls. "Just check on him now and then, he'll be just fine." The two boys were still playing cars on the living room floor with other toys scattered here and there. Ellen was in the kitchen making herself a sandwich of peanut butter and jelly. "Have a good time!" she called out just as the Beebe's were stepping out the door. Dee stood at the door waving `bye bye' as the two parents drove off. Shutting the door behind her, Dee leaned against the wall thinking to herself, "Wow! the whole night....Perfect..." Ellen came into the living room dripping jelly from her sandwich, quickly catching it in her hand before it could drop to the carpet. "They gone?" she asked. "Ya! we got the boys to ourselves, all night." Dee had this funny little grin on her face. "Dee! what you got in mind......" Dee glanced at the boys playing on the floor then looking back at Ellen nodding her head towards the boys, "You wouldn't.....would you?" Ellen giggled. It was just last night that the two girls were discussing the boys and how they would like to get to know them better. Dee shared her secret desire with Ellen that she was wondering what it would be like to have a boy all to herself, one that would `do it' once in a while. Ellen felt the same way and asked if Dee thought Jon would like to do it with her. This was just two girls talking out of their early puberty awaking. Dee motioned Ellen to follow her out into the kitchen. Ellen followed. "We may not have this opportunity again..... Why not take advantage of it?" Dee's devilish words gave goose bumps to the girls. "This chance may never come again!" "The boys will have to do what we tell them, won't they?" Dee peeked out the kitchen door to get a look at the diapered boys sprawled out on the floor. "Dee...if I think you mean what I think you are saying.....this is heavy..." Ellen was beginning to grasp the full impact of what Dee was saying. The two girls made another sandwich and had a bottle of pop. "Let's go into our bedroom where we can talk," Dee suggested. With the bedroom door pulled closed, Dee whispered her desire to Ellen, "Remember when we are in bed and sometimes we play around?" Ellen opened the door slightly to see if any of the boys could overhear their personal conversation. Finding them busy rolling about on the floor she turned towards Dee and whispered back, "Not so loud, they might hear you." "They're too busy doing boy things to worry about us," Dee giggled as she leaned closer to her friend. "It always felt so good when we did it"! "I know.... I like it, too!" Ellen was wondering if Dee was going to ask her to do it right now. "We ought to wait until were in bed, though!" Ellen had the gleam in her eye that told she wouldn't mind doing it again. Ellen felt very uncomfortable taking about these kind of things. Once she and Dee were into bed they would take time to talk about boys, giggle a lot and then began reaching out to each feeling here and there, then they would do some more giggling. After a few minutes of this mild play the two girls would lay close to each other letting their bodies touch. This, many times, triggered play that ended with both having orgasms. Many a morning when Ellen's mother came into the room to wake them up she would find the two girls embraced in one tangled lump, arms and legs wrapped around each other. Ellen confessed, "Ya, and it is a lot better then trying it alone." "Ya, that's the point....And boys like to do that, too.....I mean, I have watched Jon play with himself a few times and he seems to enjoy it." Dee leaned even closer to her friend, "I think Gary and Jon do it at night, too!" "Do you really think so....?" Ellen remarked. Ellen turned to take another look at the boys who by this time had stopped playing cars to wrestle with each other. She just saw Gary pull up Jon's T-shirt enough to tickle him under the arms while sitting on his chest. Softly pulling the door closed Ellen faced Dee once again. "You really think they do?" "Sure!" Dee laughed, "Besides, I have seen other boys I had baby-sat sneak a hand under their underpants or diapers when they thought I was not looking." Then Dee placed her mouth at the ear of Ellen whispering something even the boys could not hear. Shocked, Ellen exploded out loud, "You didn't.... really!" "Sure did, and he liked it, too." Dee just told Ellen a deep secret she had been keeping hidden for a long time. "I just did it for him when I changed him..... he just lay there and let me do it." "Did he tell on you?" Ellen was sure a boy might tell such a thing. "Nope, besides after a few more times he began to ask me to help him." "How old was he?" Ellen asked. "Well, he was younger then our boys, I think he was 5," Dee grinned. "What all did you do with him?" Ellen seemed more interested in details than Dee was willing to disclose. "Let's just say enough to get him interested, nothing really heavy." Then Dee turned the conversation back to the boys in the living room. "Look at them, rolling around on top of each other, bumping their diapers together. I know Jon gets feelings from doing that...... Gary has giving out signs that he wants more then just have his diapers changed......" "What does he want.... has he told you?" Ellen looked a little puzzled but was highly engrossed by this talk of boys. "Not in words, but I see it in his eyes and you know how he opens his legs and lets me wash him! He has never pulled away nor said anything about my touching him." Dee took a quick look at the boys in the other room. "I think he would let me do more." "Are you sure of that, Dee, we could get into a lot of trouble you know." As interested as Ellen was in the subject she was still worried about things like this. Dee's desires were by this time close to peaking out; now she was beginning to feel new urges that were never there before. Even Ellen, who only recently began to find boys interesting, began to squirm as she sat on the bed, the very idea that the boys could go along with their fantasy gave her a feeling of excitement. Dee got up the courage to ask Ellen, "Would you let a boy do it with you if he wanted to?" "Do what......Dee?" Ellen knew full well what she was asking but felt strange to had been asked such a personal question. "You know....let a boy do it to you....!" Dee's words seem to bounce from wall to wall hitting Ellen with all the force of a shocking blow. Ellen knew right off that her mother would never approve of this. Maybe it was the shock of having to face the subject head on or because her mother was so against it that caused Ellen to react with such increased interest. It was wrong for her to even think of such things but again it brought on such a wonderful inner feeling.... would it be possible to experience such a human deed..... after all she was almost 13 and she knew a few girls from her school that said they had gone all the way. "Maybe....but how can we get the boys to go along without telling on us?" Ellen gave way her fear and her desire. "I doubt very much if Gary would tell anyone, but I am not too sure of Jon." Dee had this blockage about playing around with her own brother. She remembered several years ago when she was giving Jon a bath and how he told his mother about her washing him there. "Jon might be ready, now. I know he plays with himself, besides, I think he and Gary are fooling around at night." Dee's eyes glazed over as if day dreaming. "I always wanted to know what it would be like. But now that I have helped with Jon I think it would fun to.... to do it I mean." Ellen could not quite get the words out of her mouth. "Every thing seems so perfect.... I think tonight would be the time for us to see if they would..... that is, if the boys co-operate." Dee was letting her imagination run full course. It was at this point that the boys had overheard the laughter coming from the girls' room. Gary had no idea what was in store for him later. An hour passes and the girls have just gotten into their night clothes. Both had on a thin robe covering only a pair of flowered panties and a training bra to match. Standing before the mirror the girls opened their robes letting the panties and bra been seen. "Not too much showing, but it will make Gary look," Dee giggled. The two decided that they would test Gary first and then if that worked out they would get Jon. However, Dee was concerned that Jon may not fit into their play at this time, so they devised a plan to get Jon to bed and asleep then they would have Gary alone. A HALF HOUR LATER: Dee had the boys put their toys away and clean up the living room floor which they both fully co-operated with. Ellen brought out only one new diaper and had Jon lie on the floor for a change. Going through all the activity of getting his old diaper off and the new on, he was sent off to bed where Dee tucked him in. "Where's Gary? How come he isn't going to bed yet?" Jon wanted to know. "He has something to do before he comes to bed, but you must stay here and wait for him. OK!" Dee wasn't at all sure Jon would stay put. "But I want him to come to bed now!" Jon protested. "Stop your bellyache, Jon or I will tell mom!" Dee threatened. After several more excuses and threats Jon finally gave in and promised to go to sleep. Dee promised him she would bring him a glass of milk and a cookie. Just for fun Dee took one of the Brian's baby bottles and filled it with warm milk then delivered it to Jon with a big cookie. To her surprise Jon took the bottle in one hand and the cookie in the other. Just like a baby he sucked for a while then bit off on the cookie. Jon gave Dee a big smile as he returned to sucking the bottle with contentment. Dee closed the door quietly and left for the living room. Gary knew something was up when they both gathered around him as he was laid on the couch. He felt honored by having both girls taking such interest in him. . Dee pulled his diaper off but did not bother to put the new one on while both girls began to make conversation with him. They asked him lots of questions about his feelings as being a boy. All the while they were asking him questions they were making over him in a suggestive way. This action was not the normal routine at bed time, having both girls diapering him the same time. Gary was well aware of the tension building up inside himself and although he was showing the girls his arousal with no inhibitions, Gary was slightly uncomfortable by the girls activities. "Whatcha doing?...." Gary asked between giggles. "What do you mean..... Gary...... don't you like us..... getting you ready for bed?" Dee asked with a sexy tone to her voice. Just then she placed her open hand over his diaper area on the pretense of washing him. This produced a pleasant sensation that made Gary even more aware of himself. "That tickles!" Gary told them. Both girls knelt down beside him. Ellen ran her hand over his breast giving his nipples a gentle massage. Gary was breathing deeper and holding his breath. Watching Gary react this way gave Ellen more courage to continue. The more Dee `washed' his lower body the more Gary responded. Ellen began to play a finger over his belly button while kissing him on the cheek. At first all this new attention caused Gary to stiffen up as if he would resist their attention. But now he was beginning to relax and even spread his legs open allowing Dee more room to do her thing. Gary had closed his eyes while the girls continued their play. He no longer was able to control his breathing which would completely stop for a few seconds then with more of a gasp he would suck in as much air as he could before another wave arousal overcame him. When Gary opened his eyes he was looking directly into Ellen's open nightgown. The sight of her training bra and panties only added to his overtaxed emotions. Looking over at Dee he saw she also had her robe open. This was more then a little boy could take all at once. This combination of vision, hearing, touch as well as his own natural arousal caused a full breakdown of any resistance he may have felt before. Gary felt as if he stepped out of his body and was observing himself from a short distance. It was if he was keeping rhythm to his favorite music. Both girls bent over him playing a tune that sent his whole body into blissful utopia. All this new attention was taking its toll on Gary. Just when Gary thought his new adventure was over, he felt Dee pulling him over. He felt himself falling to the floor. Gary tried to get off of Dee, but she was holding him close to her. It would take several days before Gary would be able to sort out all that took place in the next few minutes. While Ellen watched, Dee and Gary finished the dance of life. The dance that every boy and girl sooner or later gets to experience. Gary seem to be in a dream not sure what he was doing. It lasted only a minute or so then it was over. As the three kids came down the mountain of human pleasure, reality began to take the place of fulfilled fantasy. With mixed feelings of embarrassment and guilt the three sat looking at each other hoping someone would break the silence. It was Dee who spoke first, "I think we should get to bed now, it is later." After wrapping the robe about herself, she reached for the heavy night diaper and began to fasten it tightly around her little Gary. The girls lead the bewildered boy to his bed. Ellen was the first to lean over and kiss him goodnight then she tip-toed out the door. Dee gave him a kiss on the lips and whispered a thank you into his ear. Just as she closed the door she threw him a kiss. The room went dark, it is time for sleep. But Gary lay awake as tired as he was, with visions of the past hour racing through his mind. What all did it mean? Just as he rolled over with his eyes closing in restful sleep, it suddenly hit him. "WOW! so that is what it is all about." 4 AM DELIGHT -- Part 27 Gary slept soundly until about 1 AM when he woke up suddenly finding himself in a state of high excitement. At first he thought he was still with the two girls, but looking around the room found himself staring at the moon light shining from the window. The curtains dancing with the wind that was drifting in and out the open window reminded him of the flimsy robes the girls wore just a few hours ago. A smile broke out on his face and he almost let out a laugh but caught himself just in time. Being under the covers made him feel too warm so he worked his way to the surface of the bed. Laying on his back with both hands under his head and closing his eyes, Gary let his imagination run freely over the evening's events. His diapers felt strangely tight between his legs as if they were pinching him off. With a quick pull at the crouch and the spreading of his legs he re-arranged the plastic covering to give him more room. The more he thought about the earlier activity the more he had to re-arrange his diaper. He never noticed this feeling lasting so long before. Reaching a hand under the diaper, Gary pulled and tugged until one top fastener broke open. He looked over at Jon to see if the noise of the tape snapping loose disturbed him. It didn't! "Good" Gary whispered to himself. He really wanted to be alone with his thoughts for a while. "That just did not happen..... It could not have happened like it did without.......". Gary pulled himself up and leaned back on his pillow that he propped up between himself and the headboard. With is legs still spread out and the diaper's top tabs loosened, Gary pulled open the front part of his diaper, it was hard not to notice the change in his appearance. He watched in the dim moon light and was sure he saw some swelling like he never noticed before. "What's happening to me....."Gary wasn't sure it should be acting like this.... Whenever he would touch it a more pronounced feeling raced all over him. The only relief he was getting was when lightly rubbed over it or when he patted it with the palm of his hand. At first Gary became anxious about his new condition, he wondered if he would ever be back to normal again. It use to be that once he forced himself to think of other things it would help him of relax .... but this time it was still strong and tight. "What did Dee do to me that changed me so much?" This was a very fascinating thing, this sensation was highly stimulating to say the least. Gary knew he must get to the bottom of his new problem before he lost his mind. Part of him wanted to stop this sensation right now, but another part wanted it to continue a while longer. Gary continued to tease himself for the next few minutes. He noticed this was the longest he ever was able to go before. He just did not want to quit. With Jon asleep beside him and the room was as dark as it was he felt save to continue awhile longer. Gary was startled as the bed began shake. He felt the presence of some one else in the room. Not sure what caused the bed to shake he pulled the diaper up to cover his front side and laid as still as he could. Glancing at the clock on the dresser Gary saw it read, 4 AM. There it went again only this time he could feel the bedding being pulled from under him. Turning to his side he saw a figure moving next to him.... It was Jon who had woke up and found himself too hot under the covers. "Hi!" Jon called out. "You hot?" "Ya, I am..... I been out of the covers for awhile but it is still warm." Gary agreed with Jon but knew the warmth he felt was not all from the warm night. Jon rolled onto his side facing Gary. "Why are you sitting up like that?" yawned Jon. "I couldn't sleep!" Gary told him. "Did I wake you up?" "No. it was too hot under the covers, feel the sweat on my stomach." Jon pulled himself over closer to Gary so Gary could feel. Gary reached over with his hand rubbing Jon from the belly button to his chest. "You sure are wet. Jon reached towards the near by chair for his T-shirt then began to wipe himself dry. "Gary...... Why you didn't come to bed with me last night? Jon questioned. "I did come to bed, you were asleep then," Gary explained. "No, I woke up and it was dark and you were not here then.... I waited up for you but fell asleep again, I guess." Jon did not push the subject so Gary did not answer right away. About that time Jon noticed Gary's diaper was not fastened but just hanging slightly open. "Gary..... You need changing?" Jon pointed out the open diaper. Gary pulled the front up a little tighter and told him the diaper just came unfastened. "Oh, mine does that sometime when I put my hands inside...... I bet that is what you did.... you were playing with yourself....He! Hee!" "I bet your diaper is wet and maybe dirty too," Gary teased as he pulled at the boy's diaper. Jon twisted about kicking his legs as Gary began to tickle the bare skin near his diaper. Jon just giggled but did not fight against this play. He liked the attention Gary gives him. In order to hold Jon down so he could test the diaper for wetness, Gary laid across him pinning him to the bed, with one hand he held Jon's arm over his head but used the other one to feel into the diaper. The tabs broke loose in the process allowing Gary free entry. It was at that time that Gary felt the warmth from his friends diaper giving him the proof he was seeking but he learned something more..... his friend, Jon, was in a state of arousal just as he was. "You have a boner!" Gary announced rather matter of fact. Giggling in a near whisper Jon said, "You made me get it!" Maybe it was the feel of warm naked skin next to his or maybe it was the wet smell of pee that rose from the boy under him. Whatever it was, Gary began to get uncontrollable urges to do something about these feelings. Before Jon could react, Gary had taken both his hands and cupped the boy's face, turning the head to meet his. Gary's mouth lined up with Jon's. Lowering his head, Gary began to kiss his little friend. Somewhat surprised, Jon pulled back but soon was returning Gary's kisses with a few of his own. The room became extra quiet with only an occasional rattle of the bed or a low groan from one of the boys. Neither boy seemed to mind what was happening. Jon wrapped his arms around Gary's waist holding close while rubbing against his back with open hands. Once again Gary brushed his lips over Jon's in a gentle, loving way. Jon laid, still letting Gary do whatever he wanted. Jon opened his mouth to catch a breath. When Gary realized that he was acting out with Jon as Ellen had done with him he pulled back for a look at the boy's reactions. Without a word between them the boys took up the same position only it was Jon now that was the aggressor. Gary noticed he was getting the same feelings with Jon as he had gotten with the girls earlier that night. He hardly noticed that his whole body was now moving in a similar rhythm he experienced with Dee. He did not notice that his diaper had completely fallen off and laid loosely over his back side leaving his naked front rubbing against Jon's bare skin. He raised up then pushed down toward Jon who was by this time wide awake. Both boys were experiencing the same arousal. In time both boys seemed to relax laying next to each other with arms still embracing. Jon turned over onto his belly placing his head between his arms whimpering like a little baby. "What's wrong, Jon?" Gary asked when he caught his breath. Jon looked up with redden eyes and tears rolling down his cheeks. "I don't know!!" Jon rolled onto his side facing Gary. This little boy was very confused at this bed play. He and Gary would do `diaper play' with each other when ever they felt the pressures of arousal. This was a game with time after going to bed and the lights went out. Laying close together the boys would rub themselves against each other, letting their diapers rub together. They both found this arousing enough, but now for Jon this was almost too stimulating for him to handle. While the boys continued playing, Gary looked over at the clock. 4:45 AM. For several minutes the boys laid together whispering about what they just did. Jon told him that it was a better feeling then when he plays by himself. Gary agreed. Gary let something slip out, too. "Doing this with a girl is fun, too!" just as he said it Gary knew he said too much. "How would you know? Your not old enough do it with a girl." Jon did not pursue it any farther, much to Gary's delight. Gary helped Jon get a clean diaper on then let Jon diaper him, too. Putting the old diapers into the pail by the bed, the boys closed their eyes in sleep for the next hour. The door opened and Bob Beebe came in shaking the bed to wake the sleepyheads. "You two act as if you were up all night. Hey, it is 6 AM lets get some breakfast." When Bob was satisfied the two boys were awake enough to get dressed he left them alone. Gary turning to Jon, "Don't say anything about last night, no need to get things rattled up." "I know" answered Jon then with a giggle. "Can we do it again!" "Why not!" Gary ran his fingers through Jon's head of hair. At the breakfast table the girls keep looking at Gary and grinning. This was making the boy nervous, "What?" he asked them. "Nothing..... !" they said in unison then cupped their hands over their mouths and giggled. Gary's mother commented on their behavior, "Teenagers!". More giggles. Every one had finished breakfast but the boys. Just as the two girls left the room Ellen made a comment to the boys. " You better tie your bed down, it sounded like we had an earthquake last night!" Heeee! The boys just looked at each other in shock. Had they been found out? New Kid on the Block - Part 28 With breakfast over with Gary and Jon went outside to play in the back yard. Dee and Ellen had left for the mall and they were going to buy some new school clothes and pick up a few supplies. Kim Beebe and Mrs. Sanford had taken Brian to the city park and planned to have lunch with some other lady friends so would be gone most the day. Bob Beebe did not mind being left with the boys. He had several things he wanted do around the house preparing for winter. The weather was still holding out for warm weather, allowing the boys to play in only diapers and T- shirts. "Boys, I want you to stay in the back yard while I go into the basement to fix that leaking hot water heater. If I need some help I will call for you, OK, boys?" Bob gathered up his tools as he headed for the basement. "OK, dad we are making some new roads for our cars in the sand box." Gary's hands were full of Matchbox collection cars. Jon followed carrying a shovel and bucket. Bob stood watching the two boys for a moment noticing that Gary's diaper seemed somewhat small on him. "The boys are about to outgrow that size diaper, I must remember to get a size larger next time." The boys soon busied themselves in the sand box building their make-believe highways for the small cars. Air was filled with the sound of toy cars sounds made by the two diapered boys. So busy were the boys that they did not hear a `hello' from the fence line next door. Again but this time with a much louder volume, "Hey, boys!" It was Jon that first discovered someone was trying to get their attention. He mostly saw a movement out of the corner of his eye than hearing the call. Tapping Gary on the head, Jon made a motion towards the fence. It was Mr. Dean next door. "Oh, hi Mr. Dean", Gary called out as he made his way towards his neighbor. "Sorry we did not hear you before!" Mr. Dean was a little strange in some ways, but Gary knew it must only be because he lived alone for so long after his wife died. John Dean was not a harmful man, but some of the other kids that did not get to know him were a little afraid of him. It must have been his deep, rough voice or the way he looked at them. Jon was not too sure he wanted to be too close to the fence. Gary took hold of two of the boards on the fence and sort of swung himself back and forth as Mr. Dean leaned closer to speak. "Gary, I just wanted to let you know that this afternoon my Grandson, Jason will be visiting with me. He and his mother are thinking of moving back here so Jason can go to school here this year," John announced as he tilted his head getting a better view of Jon who was standing pigeon-toed a few feet away. "We need to get to know each other better, Jon. Our names are the same." John Dean smiled, giving himself a complete new look, his eyes sparked and did not look as old as he usually does. Jon came closer until he pulled at one of the fence boards. "My name is spelled differently then yours," Jon corrected the old man. "My real name is Jonathan but every one calls me just Jon.". "You're right, Jon, I'm just John for no more reason then it is my name." John kept staring at the ground around the two boys. Gary was trying to figure out just what John was looking at so he too started looking around below him. Jon, following the eyes of the other two, began to feel a little uncomfortable so he also dropped his eyes to the ground looking around. Mr. Dean, realizing his staring was causing the boys some concern, quickly looked away and made some comment about the warm weather for this time of year. "Yes it is rather nice, isn't it?" Gary asked to make conversation. The boys were by this time looking each other up and down being a little puzzled as to what Mr. Dean was looking at. "I'm.... Sorry boys.... it's just that I don't see many boys outside wearing diapers these days. I bet they are cool on such a nice day," Mr. Dean said while trying not to look below their waist. Now the boys were catching on why John was looking them over. "We wear them almost all the time now, so we don't think about it, but it must seem strange to you that us 11 year old boys would still be in diapers." Gary stood back so Mr. Dean could get a better look at him. "What do you think?" Gary proudly pulled the tail of his T-shirt up just far enough to show off his whole diaper then slowly turned around in a small circle. It was obvious that Mr. Dean was a little flustered seeing these two boys so close up wearing only a diaper and shirt. "Well, boys," John looked all around him as if seeing if anyone was watching, "I gotta be honest with you, it does take me back a bit." Then he added, "Between you and this fence post here, I think you're both very beautiful.....er, I mean nice looking". Jon spoke up while nervously pulling at his shirt tail, twisting the material around his fingers. "Does Jason wear diapers?" Mr. Dean's mouth fell open but no words came forth. Just a few, "Ahhhhh, well I, Ahhhh, actually I don't really know." "No, I don't really think so, boys, ahhhh, I know for a fact that Jason has been, ahhhh, potty trained, ahhhh since he was two and a half. I know this because his mother bragged so much about how she got him out of diapers so early." This talk of diapers and potty training was embarrassing the old man, who by now was doing his best to change the subject. "You boys start into the 6th or 7th grade this year?" Again John formed this kindly smile that gave him a younger look. "Both of us are in the 6th this year," Jon announced quite proudly. "My, My, how you have grown, Gary, I remember you when you were in diapers........" Mr. Dean said it before he realized. "Oh my, well, when you were a baby anyhow." Gary caught the humor in John's seemly dilemma. "That's OK, Mr. Dean, we don't mind you seeing us in diapers, we really like wearing them." Then Jon entered into the conversation by adding, "I sure hope Jason will want to wear them with us." Mr. Dean looked right into the boy's eyes and told them, "Don't count on it." Then with an added thought he whispered by cupping his hand to his mouth, "His mother is a stinker about these thing you know...." then with a twinkle in his eye, "I sort of like them myself, shhhhh!" About that same time, Bob Beebe called from the back porch asking the boys for a hand. "Be right there, Daddy". As the boys ran toward the house, Mr. Dean watched until they disappeared into the doorway. He walked slowly toward his own house shaking his head and chuckling to himself. "Boys....., God love them!" Mr. Dean took one last look toward the Beebe house before opening his back door. Later that afternoon a car pulled into Mr. Dean's driveway. Gary and Jon watched from a safe distance as the smartly dressed lady got out pulling at her skirt showing signs of a long trip. Mr. Dean opened his arms. With a hug of joy, father and daughter embraced each other. "That must be Jason," Jon said while struggling for a better view. A small boy of about 8 years old stepped from the car running towards his grandpa. "Grandpa, Grandpa!" the boy called out as he approached the older man. In one sweep of arms all three danced around as they greeted each other. The boys continued to watch as the neighbors unloaded the car and disappeared into the house. "I still hope he will like to wear diapers with us," Jon giggled out loud. "Me too! wouldn't it be fun to have other kids in our town to talk with and all?" Gary echoed his friend. "Me too!" Bob Beebe had been standing right behind them all the time. The two boys jumped from fright. "Oh, you scared us, Daddy." Gary said. About the same time both boys realized what Bob had said. They looked at each other in disbelief that Bob Beebe would say that. "Really!" the boys spoke in unison. "Mr. Dean and I had a visit yesterday about his Grandson coming to stay for a while and that they would be here for this school year." Bob began to tell the boys what he had learned about the new boy. "I figure he is about 8 years old am I right, Daddy?" "Yes, 8 and a half really. John told me that his daughter has some strange ideas on raising a boy. He told me she treats him much like if he were a girl. I had asked him what he meant and he told me that she expects him to sit through a tea party and he is not allowed to get his clothes dirty." Bob could not imagine any boy that could go all day without getting his pants dirty at the knees or seat. "It just is not natural any way you look at it, a boy should not be made to act like girls." "You mean he is a sissy boy?" Jon asked. "Mr. Dean said he was rebelling against her for doing this to him," Bob said. "Good for him, maybe we could help him, one day in our sand box and he would be as dusty as we are, HA HA!" laughed Gary. "That is just what I want to talk to you boys about..... Mr. Dean is very concerned about how this is affecting the boy. The mother won't let him play much with other boys for fear he would get hurt, but he wants to see the boy treated as any boy ought to be treated," Bob explained. "You see, his mother has tied him with her apron strings........" Jon interrupted by asking, "Apron strings, you mean she ties him up so he can't do anything?" "Not exactly, Jon, when I say apron strings I don't mean she ties him up, it means she has caused him to depend on her for every thing and she won't encourage him to think for himself. Do you understand what I am saying?" Bob explained "Oh I see, in other words she is trying to make him just like herself." "Something like that," Bob continued to tell the boys about the new boy. "I asked John if he knew how she handled his potty training because how this is done will usually have one big effect on the child. John told me he knows for a fact that she had forced him to use the toilet long before he was ready to do so and the boy was always upset and crying before the lesson was over. But by the time Jason was two and a half she had broke his spirit until he would pee on demand. She had such a ridged schedule for him he had to poop on a time table." Bob knew this sounded kind of funny but it was true and it has caused some problems for the boy. "Mr. Dean noticed how well adjusted you boys were and asked for my secret. I told him there was no secret but just let you be who you are with a little guidance. He asked me about potty training, if what she did was the new way of doing it or not. Well, I told him that to make a boy go potty like a girl was no way to train a boy. I told him that Brian will stay in diapers as long as he wants to used them and if he gives them up and wants to return I would not stand in his way." Bob sounded like a preacher for a minute there. "What did he say about boys wearing diapers, Daddy" Gary was listening to every word his daddy was telling him. "Funny that you should bring that up, Gary. He told me he has been watching you two boys playing in the backyard. He told me the first time he looked out his window and saw you swinging on the swing set wearing nothing but a diaper he could not believe his eyes. His first thought was, `where's their parents'. Then he said the more the thought about it the he could understand how nice it would be. No running in and out of the house for pee breaks, just enjoy the whole day outside in the fresh air." Bob continued. "After a while we talked about why we let you be put back into diapers, I told him how much better you felt about yourself since you always had a dry bed and clothes. Mr. Dean told me how his mother put him back into diapers at a time when he had a bad case of diarrhea. He told me how he would make a diaper for himself long after that cleared up and how he hoped he could get diarrhea again just so he could wear a diaper. But he said he could never allow himself to play out in the yard like you boys do." Bob smiled then reminded the boys that needing diapers and wearing them was something a lot of boys had done. "When I have a little boy, I will let him wear diapers all the time," Gary said and Jon agreed. Bob told the boys that they would need to use wisdom when they talk with Jason and be careful for his own feelings, "It may take time for him to understand why you like to wear them. And you will not say or do anything that would upset his mother." "OK, daddy we will be careful." About that time Ellen and Dee returned with their arms full of school things. Dee looked the boys over head to foot, "Haven't you boys been changed all day?" She had noticed the indicator on Garys diaper showed the blue line as wet. Ellen called out for the boys to follow them into their room, "We'll take good care of you soon as we put these things down." The boys looked at Bob who was motioning with his head to follow the girls. Gary went after a couple of night diapers while Jon brought the changing mat. The girls room always smelled so good with perfume, powders and other girl things. "You only brought in one diaper apiece? Ellen raised her eyebrows at Gary. "They are the heavy night time diapers.....!" Jon pointed out. Dee had Gary lie on the mat she had just placed on the floor. As she pulled Gary's T-shirt up to his chest she sent Jon back into his room to get four more. "Four..... that would be three apiece, why so many?" Gary looked puzzled. Ellen just pulled something out of one of the larger bags she carried in earlier. "Here is something just for you boys." She held up a pair of waterproof outer pants for the boys to see." "They are too big!" Jon remarked. "Not after you have three of the heavy diapers on!" Dee laughed just as she finished placing the first diaper on Gary. Meanwhile Ellen had begun to remove Jon's dirty diaper. By the time the last diaper was placed over the others, the girls had to pull and stretch the top diaper tightly so it could be fastened. Both boys were so well padded they could not get their legs together. When Ellen had Jon sit on the edge of her bed so she could slip on the waterproof panties he could hardly walk to the bed. Holding onto the headboard Jon raised one foot enough to allow Ellen to slip his leg into one hole of the panties then the other one. With much effort she was successful in getting the adult size outer garment to fit over the bulging diapers. The boys were sent to their bedroom and tucked into bed by the giggling girls. Each boy got a big kiss and a wish for a good nights sleep. Before going to sleep the boys began to plan how they might get Jason into diapers. Gary turned over onto his stomach but found the diapers raised his lower body so high he could not get his legs to lay flat on the bed. Trying to turn back onto his back once again proved to be a major operation. Once the boys feel asleep they did not awake until morning. Jason Meets the Boys - Part 29 Gary was the first of the two boys to wake up. The sun was just beginning to shine into their bedroom window. A song bird in the nearby tree was answered by several other birds as they bathed in the fountain under the tree, then the sound of a motorcycle as it pulled away from the stop sign on the corner. Gary stretched his muscles and gave a big yawn, the new day was starting and he was ready for it. Placing his arms over his head he gave another stretch as he turned his head towards Jon who by now was thrashing about as he began to come out of the nighttime sleep. It was just then that he felt a few dribbles of wetness that quickly began to flow fully into his diapers. The feeling of fresh flowing pee into a large diaper was something to savor and prolong as long as possible. Gary closed his eyes as the warm wetness worked its way over his buns then pooled up his back side. Not to worry, however, he was in one of the fullest and largest diapers he could get. The feeling of wetness would linger for a long time, much to his delight. Gary gave a grunt to force the last drop when he was surprised by an exploding bowel movement that was long overdue. A double delight as he continued to encourage the solid mass to penetrate his diaper. Jon rolled over next to Gary. He also would need to be changed before breakfast. Gary laughed, telling Jon what he had just done in his own diapers. "It has been a long time since I pooped like that," Gary laughed. Jon, not wanting to be left out, grunted and strained but he just lost a little more pee and could not do but fart a bit. Ellen and Dee opened the door without knocking, catching Gary and Jon holding on to each other giggling. "What's so funny, little boys!" Dee asked "Oh, nothing, nothing at all", Jon flinched as Gary poked him in the ribs. "You kids are up to something, I can tell," Ellen moved over towards their bed. "Let me just say, you have your work cut out for you this morning," Gary teased the girls. "Oh, you must need a quick change.... I should just make you wait till I get around to it," Dee teased back. Meantime, Ellen had taken out a daytime diaper for Jon and had rolled him over on his back, uncapping the first of the several diapers. Jon was perfectly content to let the girl do all the work. For him this was the fun time of the morning change. He knew he was more easily aroused in the morning after a full night's rest. By the time she would have gotten off the last of the diapers he would be more then ready for a wipe down. Dee continued to tease Gary by not even touching his diaper. "I think I will just make you sit in them for a while, besides we don't want to waste one of those special diapers so soon." Gary realized she had meant every word of it. "At least take of the first four so I can walk," Gary pleaded. "Well, I am not going to carry you..... So, OK spread your legs." Dee released the first four diapers folding them up neatly to be used again. This allowed the boy to walk but left him with plenty of protection. But Dee did not finish the job. Gary would just have to keep them on a while longer. At the breakfast table the conversation turned to the new boy next door. "Any one have an idea how we can help get Jason into diapers?" Bob Beebe asked. "Oh Bob, you know his mother would be against this idea of yours," Kim said as she looked over at her son who was wiggling in his chair. "I know... But John said he would go along with any idea we had, he knows what the boy will be missing...... by the way, can you believe what John told me..... he said, `I would take your whole family out to dinner if you get that boy in diapers.'" "He told me that a 7 year old boy needs them." "I told you he was kinda weird, Dad," Gary announced. "Now don't talk about him that way, Son," his mother said. "He most surely is not weird.... a little different, I must admit, but not weird." "If you ask me, I think he wants to see the boy in diapers for his own pleasure as well as for the boy," Bob added. "Ya, he keeps looking at us," Jon piped up with his mouth full of toast and jelly. At that the girls begin to giggle. Dee spoke up saying, "He's not the only one that likes to look at you." "That's right!" Bob cut in. "What do you mean by that, Bob?" asked Kim. Mrs. Sanford glared at Ellen without saying a word. Ellen turned red in the face and had to look away. Dee tried to change the subject, "I hear that we will have a few new kids in school this year." "I heard that Donny Nelson had returned, too." Ellen cut in. "Who is Donny Nelson"? Mrs. Sanford asked. "He's the bully that picks on the little kids, you remember him don't you, Jon?" Ellen asked. Jon turned white as the blood drained from his face. Donny was a bully all right, a toughie. Jon had many a run in with him a couple of years ago until the school expelled him for his misconduct. Now the thought of him returning caused Jon much discomfort. Gary had heard about this Donny also but was never bothered by him. It seems Donny only picks on little boys that he can control and Gary was not to be messed with. "Don't let him get to you, Jon, I will help you," Gary puffed out his bare chest. "You will!" Jon's eyes opened wide as he looked up at his best friend. "Sure, We're almost like family are we?" Gary smiled back at Jon who was looking quite pleased. "I got to get to work," Bob announced, "I am running a little late this morning." Kim gave Brian another scoop of mush, "By, dear, have a good day." Mrs. Sanford began clearing the breakfast table with the girls helping. Gary nodded at Jon to follow him to the back porch. Once outside, the boys sat on bottom step as Gary began to say what was on his mind. "Know what, Jon..... I just got a great idea of how we could get Jason interested in wearing diapers." "Ya, how?" Jon gave his full attention. Gary was about to tell his idea, when suddenly, the boys felt a new presence nearby. Looking up they saw this cute little boy with his chin tilted up so he could see over the fence. "Hi, my name is Jason, what's yours?" For awhile the three boys just looked at each other, then Gary spoke up, "I am Gary and this is Jon. Your Grandpa told us you would be living with him and going to school with us." The two boys got off the step and walked toward the new boy. About halfway to the little boy both Gary and Jon realized they only had on their diapers. Jon whispered to Gary, "Now we won't have to tell him about our wearing diapers!" Once at the fence they could see Jason was dressed in T-shirt and a pair of white shorts with a red stripe down each side. The red stripe matched the red socks and his sandals. The two boys seemed out of dress in his presence. Jason's eyes widened as he observed these big boys in such an attire. "Can I come over?" Jason asked. "Sure, I will help you." Gary reached out his hands to guide the boy as he climbed over the fence. Jason stood in silence as stared in awe at the boys' attire. "Are those.... diapers?" Jason began to giggle as he placed his hands to his mouth, his eyes twinkling. "Why, er, yes, ah, yes!" Jon stuttered almost as if he was ashamed to let the boy see him like this. But Gary on the other hand calmly asked Jason, "Do you like them?" The question seemed a little premature, seeing they just met. "I guess", Jason fumbled with his hands as he placed them in each pocket of his shorts, shrugging his little shoulders. "I never seen big boys wear diapers before". "Do you half to because you pee pee the bed?" Jason was waiting for an answer. "Sometimes......." Then as an after thought, Gary asked Jason, "Do you ever wet your bed?" He could see that Jason was reacting to his question without answering right off. Jason stood with his head down, hands in his pockets, his left toe drawing a circle on the grass. "Well..... sometimes maybe." Jason muttered out. Realizing that Jason had just given them the opening they needed Gary began to explain the purpose of a diaper and why it was a good thing to use by boys of any age that had that need. Both boys told Jason how much fun they have wearing them too. About that time Jason's mother came out looking for him. "Jason, so there you are, I have been looking all over for you.............." Her words tailed off into thin air as her mouth dropped open at the sight of the two older boys standing like two boys caught in the cookie jar. Neither boy could move. They knew they were in trouble with her. "Oh! My! OH!...... Jason come over on this side of the fence, mommy has your breakfast ready." Jason climbed over the fence. His mother placed her arm around his shoulder and walked him towards Grandpa's house. She took a couple of quick looks back at the two bewildered boys. Jon was the first to speak, "Well, now we won't have to tell him we wear diapers!" "Ya, same for his mother..... Do you think she was mad at us?" Gary asked. "Naw, she's just a girl." Jon answered. "Ya, but do you think she will let Jason play with us after this"? Gary worried. Ellen and Dee called the boys into the house by waving a couple of new diapers. "Come and get it....!" "About time!" Gary pushed against the butt of his diaper. Off they ran into the house. The Beebe's Meet Jason's Mom -- Part 30 Ellen and Dee just finished putting the last dish back into the cupboard. Mrs. Sanford had little Brian on the living room floor where she was changing a very full diaper. Bob and Kim Beebe were sitting together on the davenport reading the evening paper. Over to one side of the dining room Gary and Jon were building some kind imaginary city with building blocks. The old grandfather clock just struck chimes to announce 8 P.M. The clock hardly finished the chime when the front door bell rang. "I'll get it," Jon yelled out as he ran past his mom and jumped over little Brian. He swung the front door open wide in just one pull. The boy's mouth dropped open in surprise, for who should be standing there in all her finery but.... Jason's mom! "Oh! Oh!........". Jon jumped back from the door way. All he could do was stand their with a silly little smile forming on his startled face. He wanted to run and hide but it was much too late. He stood there as if frozen staring up at Jason's Mom's frowning face. Jon never even had on shoes or socks. He was only in a double diaper looking more like one of the Rugrats than the rugrats. "Little boy, please get me your mother." the lady at the door ordered while she looked him over head to foot and back up again. "Mommy, MOMMY!" Jon yelled at the top of his lungs, not so much because he wanted his mother to hear him as to the fear he was feeling at the moment. Mrs. Sanford came running, not sure what had happened to her little boy that sounded like he was being murdered. "What is it, Jon?"........ "Oh, hello, can I help you......." She asked the woman at the door. "Mrs. Beebe, I am Karan Brown, John Dean's daughter next door." Karan introduced herself. "Glad to met you, Karan, but I am not Mrs. Beebe, I am Mrs. Sanford, I am just staying with the Beebe's to help them with their baby, Brian. I'll go get Mrs. Beebe for you..." Mrs. Sanford started to call out for Kim. "OH! is this the baby, this one in diapers?" Karan asked of Jon. "No, that's my boy, he is almost 10 now, no... Brian's not quite a year old yet," Mrs. Sanford walked away shaking her head with a chuckle. "So, your Jason's mother?" Jon asked for nothing better to say. "Mr. Dean told us about Jason. We were with him this afternoon......." "Yes, I know..... I took him home, remember, little boy," Karan remarked rather abruptly as she took another quick look at the diapered boy. Kim Beebe came to the door, reaching out her hand in friendship invited Karan to enter. Jon stepped out of the way allowing the lady to pass by on her way into the living room. Karan had to sidestep Brian, who was still lying on the diaper pad, not yet quite diapered with only one pin fastened, the other side open. Each time baby Brian would kick his little legs the open part of the diaper would flop back and forth exposing about all that made him a boy. Karan quickly made her way to one of the chairs where she was bid to sit down. Kim sat next to Bob as she introduced Karan to the family. Both Kim and Bob turned to see what Karan had her eyes so fixed upon. It was Gary standing in the dining room doorway with both hands out stretched holding against each door frame. He had stopped in the doorway just in time to see Mrs. Brown, but not before it was too late to escape her vision of him. "That is Gary, our son" Bob told Karan. "Yesssssss! We met this afternoon." Karan seemed more disgusted then before. "How old is your boy, Mrs. Beebe?" "He will be turning 11 shortly after school starts". "I'm sure he is......." Karan could not keep her thoughts any longer and came straight out and asked the driving question. Looking down by her feet where Brian was getting into his sleepers with the help of Mrs. Sanford, "I can understand this boy in diapers but..... Well, what are these other boys doing in diapers.... I mean.... 10 and 11? Isn't that just a little old for baby diapers?" To everyone else in the room her question was like a joke, but not for Karan, who just had two run-ins with this strange family. Bob, being sensitive to her feelings, was the first to explain. "Karan, we are sorry, but you see, some boys, more than is publicly known, need to have some kind of protection for various reasons. Some boys have wetting problems longer then other boys do. Other boys have trouble messing themselves because of a variety of problems. These two boys have more wetting accidents than the messing ones, but we have found it to be more in their interest to wear a diaper then to have the embarrassment of wet or dirty pants. We, my wife and I, find it more to our liking to have the boys in diapers at night then to have to be awakened in the night to help clean up a mess that can be so easily avoided by a simple diaper. "Don't it seem a bit odd that boys so old as these couldn't control themselves just a little bit more so they would not have to wear such..... baby-like things.... a diaper?" Karan had a bit of sarcasm. The two boys had decided it was time for them to leave the adults on their own, so they returned to the dining room and their toys. "Adults are so......." Gary could not think of the word to describe them. "Ya, I won't be like that when I grow up" said Jon. "To tell you the truth, Karan, older boys that do wear diapers actually prefer to wear them than using regular underpants. It gives them comfort, they enjoy the confining feel that it gives to them. Besides they prefer the diaper over exposing a wet spot in the front of their jeans or a wet bed in the night." "Are you telling me that these two great big boys would want their classmates to see them in diapers rather then real dress." Karan was holding her own for now. "No, not at all," Bob answered her in a serious tone, "No, the boys do not go about exposing their diapers to their friends at school or anywhere else. In fact, were have just begun to discuss if they would be wearing them to school or not. If they want to do so, and it should be up to them, we will find ways to keep it hidden, there are several ways to do this. What they do not want to happen at all is to have an accident and that would be a much worse embarrassment than to be seen in a diaper." "If my Jason, my little 8 year old boy, had to live like that, I would be taking him to a doctor. Today they have many ways to over come such a problem," Karan argued her side of the issue. "That is true, Karan, but some of those methods you speak of can cause more serious problems. You need to read and study up on some of the `drugs' used to `control' these wettings or weak bowel control. The so-called cure is worst then the problem. Some of these so-called cures can cause damage to kidneys, etc. What these cures do is only override the child's normal body functions. They force what the body is trying to do naturally." "Well, I really don't know about these things, but I do know that when I went to get Jason this afternoon and found him playing with two older boys wearing diapers I was very shocked. I just don't want my son to...... well, be like that." "Like, what?" Kim coming into this heated conversion. "Both of these boys are just normal boys that happen to wear a diaper instead of underpants. Would you allow your Jason to wear underpants?" "Of course, but underpants are normal, diapers are only for babies, it is not normal for a older boy to wear them." Karan let these words fly out without counting the hurt they may cause. Covering her mouth she suddenly realized what she just said. "I'm so sorry, I did not mean that. Please forgive me!" "Mrs. Brown!" Dee said in a very low and soft voice. "I only know this, and I am only 12 years old, but, I saw my little brother, Jon when he was so shy and had a very low esteem of himself because he wet himself several times a day. He was so sad and would not look other people in the eye, he was hurting because of his wetting problem. This also caused him to keep away of other kids, afraid to go to their house because he might be embarrassed. But when he met Gary and his family, Jon soon found a way to stop the embarrassment. Now, today, he is a happy and delightful boy. Diapers had added the protection and comfort he needed. So why should he be made to look like a joke because he just wears a diaper?" "Karan, there is another good argument for wearing diapers," Bob Beebe spoke up. "Look at it in this way, boys that wear briefs or boxer shorts are not made fun of, just because they wear them. You, and many other uninformed adults, have seen the diaper only as a baby product, not different from a baby bottle or the pins that hold them. Babies do use a bottle to drink milk. So do adults, they call it a glass. Babies use pins to hold their diapers together. Have you ever used a safety pin to hold part of your clothing, sure you have. Babies use blankets, but so do you." "I don't understand," Karan was now listening with interest. "What Bob is getting at is this," Kim butted in, "think of a diaper as nothing more then a pair of underpants. The only difference is that underpants will not stop wetting from leaking nor will they protect or hold a bowel moment. Diapers will do all underpants do but with the added protection from both wetting and bowel moments. They can and do give a boy a sense of self-esteem. They are a comfort to a boy to know he is not going to show the world that he wets or what." Karan thought for a moment before she made any other statements. She was beginning to see this diaper thing in a different light. "I had Jason potty trained by the time he was 2 years old," Karan showed her pride in getting Jason out of diapers. "I got so tired of changing and washing the dirty things...... I was so happy when Jason got where he would run to the potty. I bought him some cute little panties, he was so proud of them." "He even helped me pack his cloth diapers away and never mentioned them again." Ellen broke into the diaper talk. "I wonder, Karan, had Jason ever wet himself after you got him out of diapers?" "Yes, we had our little accidents," Karan smiled. "How did you handle those little accidents?" Ellen asked. "I just reasoned with him that he was a big boy now and big boys don't wet their pants. But when he would poop, that is when I had to make him see what it did to me having to clean up such a mess." Karan was nodding her head as if to convince the others that she was right. "Did you think he did that on purpose?" "Did your scolding stop him from doing it?" Dee asked. "I don't think he did it on purpose..... I made sure he knew just how much extra work it made for me." "You punished him for his accidents that he did not do on purpose?" Bob asked. "Well, yes sometimes, but he learned to go potty when he had to." There was a lot more conversation going on, but Karan seemed to be taking a second look at this diaper thing. She promised to read some of the books that Bob and Kim gave her about boys that need diapers. Bob added one more thing to his argument for diapers. "Karan, all our talk about older boys in diapers would not be complete without my giving you one more thing to consider. It is this, I have not heard of any girl that ever made this statement, but I have heard it from many boys that would talk about it. Most boys that do wear diapers find them a joy to wear even if they are made fun of when found out. There is something about a boy and diapers that girls will never understand. These boys find pleasure in their diapers. It is just plain a pleasure to be into a tight, thick diaper. I am not too sure I could explain it, either, but I do know this to be true. You may ask Gary about it after you get to know him better. I am sure he would tell you that for all the reasons to wear a diaper it is the pleasure he gets from it that keeps him wanting to use them." Karan would not answer Bob on this one, being a girl she could not compare his statement with anything she would know about it. Karan was about to leave. She told the family and friends that she came over to find out what was going on because she knew the boys would be playing together and she was concerned for her boy to be around what she called `diaper boys'. But she made a few comments that gave clue she that heard and was thinking about the subject. "Dad has talked to me about Jason's potty training, he feels much as you do, but Jason is 8 now and I just don't think he will want to go back into diapers this time in his life. Thank you for your enlightening explanations. I do think that if Jason ever went back wetting the bed I would be tempted to place him into diapers for awhile. Good night, hope we can get together again soon? The girls and adults bid her a good night as they closed the door. Ellen watched Karan as she walked back into John's house. Gary and Jon were listening in from the dining room. They had heard most of the latter part of the conversation. Gary took Jon by the arm and pulled him out of earshot of his parents. "I think I know how we can get Jason into diapers." Gary whispered. "How?" Jon asked. "When I get it worked out I will tell you!" Gary's mind was spinning into activity. The Plan Put To Work -- Part 31 cont.