DOUBLE DIAPERS A Diaper Story For Diaper Boys of Any Age by Jeffy, [email protected] INTRODUCTION: Once upon a time, there were born to proud parents, Dave and Kristine Ryons, a pair of beautiful twin baby boys named Chad and Brad. They brought them up as best they could, teaching them, playing with them, and making sure their bottoms were clean. They were the most perfect children any parent could ask for, blond-haired and blue eyed, with cute dimpled cheeks(both ends :). They were small for their age, but not unexpectedly so since both of their families were small. When the twins were 3 1/2 years old, and were about to begin potty training, the boys were in the car with their baby sitter, and were hit by a drunk driver. Their baby sitter was killed, and the boys spent several weeks in the hospital. While they were not handicapped physically by their injuries, their bladders would never be the same again, as the nerves to them had been damaged beyond repair. Dave and Kristine had to make the choice of whether their boys should just continue in their diapers, or whether they would give them a catheter, and since the cath could cause infections, as well as hinder them in other ways, the parents decided to keep their boys in their diapers. Over the next several years, they slowly noticed that other boys around them dropped their diapers one by one, until Chad and Brad were the only ones left that they knew in diapers. They felt bad about this, until they decided that it didn't matter, because they were big boys in other ways, as they were about to start first grade........ DOUBLE DIAPERS Part 1: First Day of School Kristine woke up first, as she usually did because she had to leave for work earlier than Dave did, though he had to stay later than she did. She yawned and stretched, and went into the kitchen to make coffee. She looked at the clock, and knew that she had time to enjoy a cup and the paper before the twins were due to get up. After she finished, she crept to the door of the twins' bedroom, and peeked in. Inside the baby blue room she could see 2 beds, and next to each bed was a crib with a cute derriere poking up, covered by a light sleeper, and obviously thickly diapered. She chose to wake up Chad first, since he was the "older" of the two by a full twenty minutes. She lowered the rail on his crib and whacked him playfully on the bottom, at the same time feeling and smelling the load of poop and gels that covered the butt of his diaper. Chad sat up and rubbed his eyes. "Is it morning Mommy?" "Yep sweetheart, it is. Time to get up and get dressed for school!" She lifted him out of the crib and placed him on the changing table as Dave came out of the bathroom. Brad had woken up from the noise, and he was standing up in his crib. He started jumping up and down when he saw his dad, but the slippery feet of his sleeper betrayed him, and he went right down on his bum, squishing his loaded diaper into his butt. "Brad! It's a good thing you're about to get a bath young man, Your butt is stinky enough in the mornings without you doing more damage!" Dave began tickling him as he said this. "HAHAH Dad Stop! HAA I.. CAN'T.. TAKE... TICKLING... !!!!! HAHAH" Well you should have thought of that beforehand Brad! I GOTCHA!" All of this tickling caused Brad to pee his diaper, and since it was already full from the night before, created a wet spot on his soft cotton sleeper. "Agggh, guess you couldn't take it could you!" needled Dave. "Daddy, I love you," Brad hugged and kissed him as he said this. "I love you too, squirt," as Dave picked him up and patted the now VERY full padded rear. "Let's get the boys a bath shall we, hon?" Kristine agreed, and they took the boys to the oversize tub. After setting them both on the wide bathroom counter, Their sleepers were stripped off and thrown in the hamper. Now with their full diapers exposed, the two parents stripped off the diapers and put them into the diaper genie. They turned on the hot water, and when it got warm enough, they sprayed off the boys' bottoms in a special area, that was custom made for this purpose, and then lifted them into the now bubble filled tub. Carefully each boy was washed, and special attention was paid to the areas where a rash seemed to be forming on Chad. After they were finished, they boys were lifted onto big fluffy towels where they were patted dry. Of course they were very wiggly in the process, and Chad let go with a stream that would have caught Kristine in the face if she wasn't prepared for that sort of thing. She quickly whipped the towel in front of him and after he had finished, she put the towel in the wash, and Chad back in the tub. While all of this was going on, Brad had his ankles lifted into the air and a Pampers 5 diaper placed under him. After he was powdered and lotioned, the diaper was brought up between his legs and securely taped in place. He jumped off of the counter and dashed into the living room in just his diaper, Dave gave chase, and soon was starting breakfast. Chad and Kristing joined them, once Chad was clad in similar attire. It was a warm day, and they boys liked being in their diapers. Each boy was presented with a bottle of milk, and a plate of bacon and eggs, which they wolfed down. Dave came out of their room with the diaper bag that the school had told them to pack, containing a change of clothes for each boy, and a full pack of diapers for each, which if the boys' normal patterns were followed, would last for around a month of school days. They told the boys to get ready to be dressed, and they admired the identical diapered butts of their boys as they scurried to their room. There, they put almost matching shirts and pants on them, but far enough apart so that the children maintained their individuality. Finally, everyone was ready to go, and they made sure everything was together, and that the boys had lunch money, along with strict instructions NOT to spend it on snacks. They locked the door, and opened the door to the mini-van, where 2 identical car seats were nestled. Dave and Kristine knew that they were being overprotective, but after the accident in which the car seats were the only thing that saved their children from serious injury, they thought that as long as the boys fit them, they would be in them. Chad and Brad were buckled in, and the whole family was off to the Rat Race and school respectively. When they arrived at school, Dave went in and registered the boys, and took them in to see the nurse, Ms Ames. "Say hello to Nurse Ames boys, Mrs. Ames, these are my boys Chad and Brad." "What adorable children, Mr. Ryons, I'm sure that we'll see each other often, boys." "Hello!" They said in unison. "Packed in the bag is all of their things, I don't think you'll have many problems, Mrs. Ames" "Oh no, I doubt I will. Well boys, here's how everything works: You come in here at morning recess, lunch time, and afternoon recess at least to be checked. Don't tell me that you didn't come because you were dry, I've heard that one a million times from children who have leaked all over their nice clothes. And please tell me if you feel a rash coming on, you know what it feels like by now, that way I can do a preemptive treatment. Anyway, you boys better run along to class. Goodbye, and see you at recess!" "I like Nurse Ames," said Chad as they left the nurse's office. "So do I" confirmed Brad. "Well, that's good, but I have to get to work. Can you boys manage by yourselves? I know you're big boys." "We'll be fine, Daddy! See you later!" they both yelled to him as he ran out the door. "Well, we'd better meet our teacher!" they said in unison, and laughed Part 2: Meet the Teacher Chad and Brad went into the classroom that they were assigned to, and saw some of their friends already there. They smiled and immediately went over and started chatting with them. The rest of the kids were just as rowdy as the twins jumped up and down with excitement. Their teacher walked in, carrying a pile of books and papers. "Sit down, class, and come to order. I am your teacher, Mrs. Mitchell, and we will be learning a lot together this year. You will be learning to read, and write, and do math. We'll also do a lot of fun things, go on field trips, and do all sorts of fun things! Now first we're going to start on the Alphabet. Does anyone know what the alphabet is?" Chad raised his hand "I DO!" "All right....Chad, What is it?" Mrs. Mitchell asked, checking her seating chart. "It's the letters that let us read." "Good job, We're going to start today with the letter `A.'" Mrs. Mitchell spent the entire morning, taking them through the first 8 or so letters of the alphabet. Meanwhile, Brad and Chad's diapers began to get uncomfortably full. Finally the teacher called for recess time, and the twins made their way down the long hall to the nurse's office. As they passed the other first grade classroom, they saw another blond head, that looked familiar somehow going back into the classroom. They stopped for a second, because a familiar smell seemed to trail that other boy, but then decided that they'd better get changed before the waterworks opened. The nurse picked up Brad first, and sat him on the table. She started to undo his shoes when a farting noise came from Brad's Buttock region. The nurse pulled off his shoes, and waited for him to finish. "Good thing we waited a minute isn't it, Br..." her words were cut off by a similar explosion from Chad's direction. "You know, I can't even tell you two apart from your bathroom habits, can I, Chad?" as she undid the tapes of Brad's diaper. "I'm Brad" he said sheepishly "Sorry! You two must get that all the time, right Brad?" "Yeah." Pretty soon, their stinky butts were wiped clean, and they were creamed, oiled, and powdered. As Nurse Ames helped Chad down from the table, she gave them both a pat on the butt, and told them to enjoy the last half of recess. The boys came home from school that day, full of energy. Brad had gotten two stickers for his answers, and Chad had gotten one sticker for winning at musical chairs. Both boys were wearing sodden diapers as they ran home, even though they had been changed only a few hours before at afternoon recess. They scampered into the house, and into their Mom's arms. She was tired, and had just gotten home from work. She picked up Brad, and held him close. "See my stickers, Mommy?" "Yes I do Brad! You can tell me all about how you got them in a minute, but right now I think I smell some boys that need changing!" Brad and Chad ran to their rooms, and stripped off their school clothes, and were left in just their diapers. Seeing that both boys were tired from the day's exertions, she decided that they should take a nap. Brad was placed on the table, and his drooping diaper was changed. Quickly she changed Chad as well, and since the summer was lingering, she had them both sleep in just their diapers. Both boys went to sleep almost immediately, and Kristin smiled at their peaceful faces. Since she was a speaker on the architecture circuit, this made it so she had to spend almost every weekend away from home. She didn't want to leave the boys, with this being a long weekend, but she had to. At 6:00, Dave arrived home, and asked his wife where the boys were, as he had a surprise for them. Dave decided to wake them, so he crept into the room, holding a paper bag. He quickly blew the bag up, and popped it, making a loud BANG! noise. OF course this blew the twins sky high, both of their diapers getting a yellow front in the process :) "Daddy?" moaned Chad. "Yes guys, it's me! Get up, I have a surprise for you!" Curious, the twins unlatched their crib rails and climbed out, squishing their loaded diapers into their bottoms in the process. They toddled out into the living room, and their Dad pointed to a stack of boxes. "I bought a computer, and a home theater today boys! I was given a $5000 gift certificate by the electronics retailer whose new headquarters I designed, and they liked it so much they decided to send this as a special thank you! I hope you like it!" "Oh yeah, Daddy!" The both yelled in unison. "Now, I'm going to set all of this up this weekend, and that reminds me, your Mom needs a ride to the convention with her car in the shop, so you'll be getting a babysitter." "Okay, Daddy, does she know about our diapers?" "Well, she has to, Chad, otherwise you'll just leak. I brought home some more packages of those overnight diapers for home wear, so that you won't have to be changed as often, okay?" "Okay, Daddy," they said. Evening arrived, and the diaper boys knew that they were going to have fun that night. After their diapers were changed into the overnight model, Chad and Brad went rooting around, and found their identical sleepers. Chad has a mole on his cheek, so they both put identical band-aids over that spot. Their parents called goodbye, and the babysitter came upstairs. "Hello boys! I'm Sue, and I hope we're all going to have fun tonight! What happened to you faces?" "Oh...uh, the cat scratched us" Chad replied, thinking quickly "In the same place on BOTH of you?" "Well...I guess we're twins in more ways than one," they smiled at each other. "First of all, you Mom told me that you guys haven't been changed in a couple hours, are your diapers okay?" "We're fine," they said in unison. "Okay, if you get stinky or soaked, come see me immediately, okay? One more thing, which one of you is which?" They introduced themselves, and then went to play in the TV room, while Sue watched various shows and did her homework. She left the room, and the twins set their plan into action. Brad sat on the couch, while Chad sneaked up behind Sue, who was preparing a snack. He smacked her on the bottom yelling "TAG! You're IT!" and then ran like crazy! Sue put down the knife she was holding and gave chase, but it was already too late. Chad had made it to the couch, and was sitting next to Brad, both of them looking quite innocent. "All right, boys, which one of you was it! Was it you, Brad?" "I'm Chad," answered Brad. "Was it you, Chad?" "I'm Brad," answered Chad. "Okay, that's it! The one thing I DO know is that their perpetrator left a stinky trail behind him, and so bend over, both of you!" It did not take Sue long to sniff out Chad, and he summarily had his sleeper removed, and was soon on his changing table, as Sue didn't want to make her job more unpleasant. With his diaper about to be taped up, Brad loaded his as well, and so Sue had to leave Chad strapped to the changing table while she took care of Brad. Finally when she was done, she released Chad and threw him across her knee. Five swift swats on his diapered butt, and he was allowed to be dressed again. She then unstrapped Brad and gave him the same for his equal guilt. "I'm sorry I had to do that Boys, but you shouldn't do that to people!" "We're sorry," they said, not meaning it. "Okay then," and Sue gave them their snack, and they went back to watching the movie. After it was over, she helped the boys into their cribs, and tucked them in after checking their diapers. Having been up most of the night before working on her paper, Sue fell asleep on the couch, and that's when the diaper boys' Plan B went into effect. Knowing that they would not likely poop again till morning, they sneaked out of their cribs, and got their Halloween makeup, and proceeded to carefully paint a clown face on the sleeping teenager! When Sue woke up, she took the dishes out to the kitchen, and noticed her new mug. Immediately she yelled, and raced up to their room, where two little "angels" lay asleep. She was about to rouse them and raise hell, when the phone rang. She picked it up. "Hello?" "Hi, Sue, this is Dave Ryons. My car broke down, so I'm going to have to stay at the hotel with Kristine until the convention is over on Sunday. Can you take care of the boys for the weekend?" "Sure, but tell me one thing. How do you tell them apart? They played several tricks on me tonight, and I want to know for sure who's doing it." "They did, did they? Well, I'll deal with them when I get back. Tell them I said they'd better behave, or it's just going to get worse. It's easy to tell them apart. Chad has a small mole on his cheek." "AHA! That explains the Band-Aids they're wearing!" "Tricky aren't they? Well, you can tell them apart now, I have to go check us in." "OK, see you on Sunday." Sue hung up the phone. She then roused the boys, who pretended to be all innocent. "Yes Sue?" they said in unison, blinking innocently. "Okay, Take off those Band-Aids right NOW!" Sheepishly, they did so. "OK CHAD, now that I know which is which, and BRAD. I'm not going to do anything to you tonight, but tomorrow morning you'll be punished for this!" She walked out of the room, and shut the door, leaving two wet boys, wondering what was going to happen to them.......... Part 3: A Sitting Weekend Chad and Brad woke up, predictably in stinky diapers. They stood up in their cribs, and waited for Sue to come in. When she finally did, she lifted them out of their cribs, and sat them down at the kitchen table. She then sat down with her coffee, and faced the boys. "Last night you two were really, really mean to me, and so, you have to be punished. I'm sorry, but I can't have you doing this to me, or any other sitter you might have. So, you will weed the back garden. I don't want any buts, either. And you will not be changed until you finish either. And since there's a possibility you might leak, take off those sleepers boys!" The boys reluctantly stripped down to their diapers, and Sue could see the beige tinge of the fronts, and a slight brown stain in the back. She wondered if she was going too far, but decided that this was for the best. The twins didn't mind being in just their diapers, in fact they frequently played in the back yard in them. But they both felt icky from the full diaper, and wanted to get it over with. Luckily the garden had been weeded a few weeks back, so they started for the back yard. Since it was shaded, there was no worry of sunburn. For the next hour, Brad and Chad worked hard, and they learned their lesson. They knew that Sue was OK, but that she shouldn't be messed with like that. When they were almost finished, Chad pooped his diaper, and that was all the full garment could take. Poop leaked out of the legband of his diaper, and ran down his leg. Brad noticed it, and commented that they'd better finish up quickly. Finally, they were done, and Sue took them into the large bathroom, where their diapers were stripped off, and they were sprayed off before Sue put them into the big bubble bath. They splashed and played while Sue washed them from head to toe. Finally, the boys were lifted onto their big fluffy towels. The twins hoped that they wouldn't have to pee, because Sue had been mad at them enough lately. Brad started to pee, but he reached down and grabbed himself before he got going. Sue lifted him up from the towel, and held him over the toilet to pee. Brad let go, but since he'd never done this before, he only managed to spray the bowl all over. "I guess that's just not for me," he said holding his head down. "That's all right Brad, it WAS your first time!" Sue grinned as she wiped down the bowl. She raised Brad onto his changing table, and wrapped a fresh, thick diaper around him. After lotioning, powdering, and oiling, he was taped up, and dressed in a shirt and overalls. Soon, Chad was in identical attire, and they were set free to play. Sue decided that a trip to the mall was in order, as it gave her something to do with the boys. She carefully packed a diaper bag with 4 diapers, 2 bottles, and a change of clothes each for the boys. She put powder, lotion, and oil into the bag, and then called them downstairs. She took them by the hand, and buckled them into their car seats, and gave them a bottle to suck on during the ride. After 40 minutes or so of driving, they arrived at the mall, and after the boys were lifted out, they all walked into the mall. They went around, and around the mall, looking at toy stores, riding on the rides. They went to the food court, and Sue bought them lunch at Burger King. As they were waiting in line to get movie tickets, the noontime meal had worked on the boys' digestive systems, and they both pooped their already wet diapers. Soon a stink began to rise from their bottoms, and parents and children alike started moving away, and sniffing the air. A boy pointed to them and said: "Mommy, those boys are wearing diapers!" "Billy," his mother replied, "It's not nice to point, and I'm sure they wear them for a good reason." Billy's Mom led him into the theater with Billy making quick looks back to stare at the diaper boys. After they had their tickets, both Chad and Brad were, as usual, in need of a change. So they went trooping off to find a bathroom. The twins were very conscious of the stink trail they were leaving behind, and looked around nervously. Finally, a bathroom was found, and the boys trooped in. Sue carefully strapped Brad to the changing deck, and then undid his stinky diaper. The smell hit her in the face, but she took it in stride as she carefully wiped of his bum. This done, she spread Desitin and powder all around his diaper area, creating a nice thick white layer of protection to go _inside_ his nice thick white layer of protection. After Chad was changed, they all went into the movie, and enjoyed it thoroughly. Afterwards, the twins were strapped into their car seats for the drive home. When Sue finally shut off the motor, she found two boys with bottles hanging out of their mouths fast asleep. Quietly she lifted them out, and ever so gently she changed them into their thick overnight diapers, and zipped them into their sleepers. Then she carefully lowered them into their cribs, and tucked a bottle under the blanket next to them. The rails were raised, and she tip toed out, and closed the door. TO BE CONTINUED