DREAMY DIAPERS By Ian Crighton "It's going to be a brilliant day," thought Ian ,it was the beginning of the Summer Holidays and it was his 12th birthday. He began getting out of bed ,the sun was shining and it's golden rays pierced the curtains of the darkened bedroom, giving the poor boy ample light to see that he had wet the bed yet again. He was very aware that if his mother found out about this she would be putting him in diapers tonight. Ian looked down at his wet pyjama's , the dark wet patch went all the way down to his knees and all the way up to his chest. "Bugger," Ian said to himself. "I had better hide these." He got out of the wet clothes and stripped the wet bedding away from his bed. Once he had gathered up the wet stuff he threw it into his wardrobe and remade the bed with his secret stock pile of bedding and made his way down stairs. "HAPPY BIRTHDAY!" his family shouted as he entered the dining room. Ian's face went bright red as they sang the 'happy birthday' song to him, and he placed himself at the breakfast table, joining Lisa who being 13 was the oldest, and Danny who was 6. Mrs. Royds or Mum to the three children , stood over the table and dished out the breakfast. Not taking her eyes away from her task she asked, "Ian sweetheart, did you wet the bed last night?" Ian tutted and said, "No, Mum". Lisa smirked and advised her Mother that it would be a good idea to put "Diapers on the pissy boy." Mrs. Royds stopped what she was doing and took her place at the table "Children, your brother may still be wetting the bed and his pants, but I want you to show some respect for him. After all he is your brother he is not the only person who as accidents. He needs all our understanding and all our love. I want you to promise that you will stop calling him names." Just then the door bell rang and Mrs. Royds went to answer it. "Parcel for Emma Royds," said the young man at the door. As he passed her the package Emma thanked him. Shutting the door, she unwrapped the package. She saw that it was the catalogue from Dreamy Diapers. After she had taken the book upstairs she returned to the breakfast table. Lisa had already gone out and Danny was on the floor playing with some toys. Emma walked over to the table where Ian still sat and took a seat beside him "Ian, do you remember our little chat we had last week, about you having to start wearing Diapers again?" Ian looked up to his Mother and replied ," yes mum, but I don't want to wear diapers." His mother had the look of pity in her eyes and, taking hold of Ian's hand, continued. "Peter's Mother wants a chat with you ,she knows other boys who still wear diapers ,even to school, and she thinks that you should be in diapers. After all, you do wet almost all the time, and I think that it is very nice of her to take an interest in you, so when you have finished your breakfast we will go next door to see her." Before Ian had the chance to call his Mothers friend a nosy interfering old bag ,his mother had left the room to fetch the diaper catalogue, leaving Ian to finish his meal. Ian and his Mother reached the door just as Judy came out to fetch the milk. "Hello, Birthday Boy,"she said on seeing them ,Ian said hello and was shown into the T.V room, he stood in shock on the sight of seeing his best friend. Peter sat on the floor watching T.V, dressed in a T-shirt and a Diaper. Peter was 10 and he was Ian's best friend. Peter looked up to Ian and greeted him, "Happy Birthday Ian" and he got up from the floor and walked over to the cabernet which was at the other side of the room. Ian watched as he made his way. Ian could not help noticing on how funny the bulky diaper made Peter walk. It was almost a duck walk and it was a very bulky diaper. Peter handed Ian a card and a parcel. He noticed that Ian had not taken his eyes away from his diaper. "I am sorry I did not tell you about my diapers, Ian, but I never thought that one day you would see me in them, but in a way I am glad that you have. I don't have to hide them now and now you know that you're not the only one to wear diapers." Ian could not believe his ears and told his friend quite matter-of-factly, "I don't wear diapers, Peter.". The two mothers were in the kitchen about to have coffee. Both went to speak at the same time but Emma let Judy go first. "Did you see Peter on your way in?" Taking a sip from her cup Emma said no and Judy continued. "I left him in his diapers this morning so that Ian could see for himself that he is not the only boy who needs them." Emma put her cup down on the table and replied, "Judy, do you have any spare diapers? Ian wet the bed again this morning. He hid the wet clothing in his cupboard. I have not said anything to him, but I knew that something was up because I made sure that I gave him the blue set of sheets yesterday. When he was having breakfast I went upstairs to check on his bed and found the green set on it instead. I would really like to get him back into diapers soon, if not for his own good but for mine." Judy looked at Emma and could see that tears were forming in the eyes. Taking hold of Emma's hand, she said, "Of course you can have some diapers. There's plenty here. It would be better if you diapered him here. At least he knows that Peter wears them. We can diaper them when we have finished our coffee." Emma took out the diaper catalogue from her handbag and together the two women read it. It was a colourful book. Each page had children of all ages in small groups dressed in cloth diapers, plastic and rubber pant's in all patterns. There were frilly pant's and loads of different colours. Many of the photos showed the children having fun at places like the beach and there were several shots of diapered children in busy shops. The two women drank up their coffee and went to the T.V room. Emma was not shocked at seeing Peter in his diapers because she often came around for morning coffee. Peter and Ian were watching the telly. "Peter, come over here, and say hello to Auntie Emma." Doing as his Mother asked Peter waddled over to Emma. She reached out and grabbed him gently in her arms. Whilst Judy left the room, Emma looked at the boy's diaper and said, "You will soon have this nasty wet diaper off." She glanced at Ian who, too, was eyeing the sagging diaper. Emma reached down at the diaper and took hold of the plastic-panted garment and gently patted it for a few moments whilst taking to Peter. Judy returned to the room carrying spare diapers and took a seat on the sofa and Emma joined. Her both boys were summoned to stand by their Mother's feet. Emma spoke to Ian. "Now that you have seen Peter in diapers, I want you to wear them." Ian looked at Peter, who was now lying at his Mother's feet having his diaper changed, and he knew that his mother was not asking him to wear diapers but was telling him that he was going to wear diapers. Meekly, he let his Mother undress him. Soon both boys were diapered. Ian felt funny. He was not used to the bulk between his legs. Emma gave out a gasp and got up. "I've left Danny on his own. I wont be long." She quickly left. Ian and Peter were still waddling around the room. Ian was beginning to like the feeling of the diapers. They were warm and he felt secure wearing them. Judy left the boys and went to put the kettle on. Danny and Emma soon returned. The kettle had boiled and the coffee was placed on the table. Danny wanted to join the other boys, but Emma did not want him to see his older brother in a diaper. Judy opened the door and let Danny join the two boys. "You cant turn back now Emma. It's for the best; the sooner your kids see Ian wearing diapers the better. They will soon take no notice of his diapers and you wont have to mop up after him again." Taking a sip from her cup, Emma replied, "I know. I just hope the poor boy knows that I am doing this to help him. It breaks my heart to see him cry after he has wet himself." Danny ran into the T.V room and looked at the boys in their diapers. "Baby?" he asked pointing to Ian's diaper. Ian and Peter laughed and at the same time both answered, "Yes, we babies." both Mother's heard the reply and they both knew that diapers would be around for a very long time indeed