How to Become Incontinent Note: This story is 100% fiction. None of the characters are real, and none of the events really happened. Any similarities and/or references to real people or events are coincidental and not intended by the author. Summary: 12-year-old Robbie fulfills his lifelong dream of becoming a diaper boy by learning how to become incontinent. ======================================================================= Hi, my name is Robbie and I am 12 years old. I have had an obsession with diapers since I was 7 years old. But one day, I finally got to wear them again, because I became incontinent. Here is the story. The school bell rang. I ran toward my best friend, Ben. “Hey!” I said. “Come with me,” said Ben. “I know how much you like diapers.” “Yes!” I said excitedly. “So we’re going to the town meeting hall so you can learn how to become incontinent! It’s the only way you can get back in diapers without any trouble.” “You sure?” I asked Ben. “Sure I’m sure. If you gain total incontinence, you’ll be peeing and pooping your pants like a little baby boy!” “Wow!” My eyes lightened up. I could become a baby again! “So, what are we waiting for?! Let’s go,” I assured Ben. We arrived at the town meeting hall. I saw kids playing. But they weren’t just any ordinary kids; they were diapered kids. They ranged in age from 6 to 12 years old. “Good afternoon,” said a man. “Are you here for the lesson?” “Sure am,” I told him. “Well then, come right this way, please.” We followed him to an area with a computer projector and some benches. The man sat down and started the lesson. He talked about the basic steps to becoming incontinent. It was all simple: When you had to go to the bathroom, your bladder or bowels sent the signal to your brain, which told you. If your brain was damaged, the signals couldn’t be sent, which meant that you couldn’t control when you peed or pooped, which also meant incontinence. “You can try it,” the man said, “but it’s risky.” “Okay,” I said. “I’ll do it.” So we left from the town meeting hall and worked on a plan for me to become incontinent. The next morning, I finally had one: I would hang from a string, then move and run straight into a board; then fall and get knocked out, leading to brain damage. When we did it, I was a little bit nervous but also excited. I hung on to the string. “Ready?” Ben asked me. “Ready,” I said. Ben pushed me, and I ran straight into the board. Then I fell and hit the ground hard and I was knocked unconscious. I woke up in a small hospital room. My parents were standing across from the bed that I lay in. “Oh, thank goodness you’re awake!” they both said. “Well, what happened?” I asked. “Oh, Robbie,” my mom said. “You had quite a fall, and upon impact you became urinary and bowel incontinent.” “Huh?” I lifted up the light blue hospital gown that I was wearing to reveal a Pampers Adult Youth Plus diaper on me. I smiled. It had worked. To Be Continued... Stay tuned for updates!