MARC AND FRED’S AVENTURES
Chapter 3
Original title: Les aventures de Marc et Fred
Author:
bebemanu ([email protected])
Date: June
2005
Translation:
bebemanu ([email protected])
Date: July
2005
Public: All
public
Copyright:
bebemanu © 2005
Publication:
Tbkingdom.com © 2005 (for the French version)
Deeker.com © 2005 (for the English version)
Summarized: A young boy tells, how his
mother, put him back in diapers, at 11 years old.
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and publication, even partial, prohibited without obtaining the preliminary
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While wondering
even what it arrived to him, she was delighted by the situation. Once the
purchases put in the caddy, they moved all the three towards the car, and put
the bags in the trunk. They now took the downtown direction to go to seek which
it missed for Marc. Camille engaged in the street Gambetta, and ends up finding
a place, not without evil. The boys were happy because they could go down with
their mother. They moved in one of the adjacent streets where was the store
specialized in the medical material, like in the products for incontinence.
Marc had the heart, which was beating wildly, and Fred was not better, but he
stained not to show it. They penetrated in the shop where a young salesman
accommodated them.
-Hello
Madam, hello young people.
-Hello sir.
All answered the three.
-What can do
I for you?
-I would
like plastic pants for my son, please.
-For the
small one, or the big one?
-For the
small one.
-Well, how
old is he?
-He’s 8
years old.
-Let us see
seeing what we have in stock.
The salesman
left in the back shop and returned with several boxes posed on a small carriage
to casters.
-Then, there
are several models. You have opened, or closed plastic pants.
-What is the
difference?
-The closed
ones thread like a slipway, while the open ones are closed on the side, with
snaps.
-I see. And
what do you advise me?
-That
depends if it’s for a diurnal use, or a night use. For a diurnal use, it’s
preferable to take the open ones. But for a night use, I advise you to take the
closed ones. That maintains much better the diaper in place, and the plastic
pants are not likely to open. Especially that a child move a lot, during the
night.
-You are
right. Marc doesn’t stop stirring up! Therefore, I will take your advice and
will choose closed plastic pants.
-Well Madam.
How much do you want some?
-Put me four
of them.
-Various
colours, with drawings, or white?
-Marc, what
ones do you prefer?
-I don’t
know mom. Fred, what ones would you take if it was for you?
-If it was
for me, I would take the ones with the drawings.
-Then I take
these ones mom.
-There are
five different drawings. Which ones I put to you Madam?
-Well, put
me one plastic pant of each drawings models.
-You want
them opened or closed?
-I will take
your advice; I will take the closed ones.
-In which
size?
-Your
plastic pants cut broad, or they are right?
-They are
sufficiently broad because the sizes go by two. But I nevertheless advise you
to take a size with the top because your son is big for his age. I think that
it would be necessary for him of the 10-12 years size.
-You believe
it?
-If you
want, you can try one to him to be sure.
-I will not
test it to him here.
-Of course
not! We have a room reserved for that.
-Marc, do
you want to test one of the plastic pants to be sure about the size you need?
-Yes mom, of
course. Like that we will be sure that they are not too small for me.
-If you want
to follow me please. The salesman answered.
They
followed the salesman in a small room contiguous to the shop. In this room,
there was a large table out of wooden, sufficiently high to be used as changing
table. The salesman extended a towel on the table, and invited Marc to lie
above. He helped him to go up on the table, and his mother started to strip it.
Marc let himself do like a baby, under the attentive eye of Fred who didn’t
lose a crumb of it. He thought that he would like to be in the place of his
little brother, even if he is very modest. Camille withdrew Marc’s shoes, his
trousers and his slipway, and the salesman tightened one of the plastic pants
to her on which were printed small bear cubs playing with a balloon. Marc was
naked bottom on the table, and his mother threaded the plastic pant to him. She
went up it on Marc’s buttocks, and asked him to be put upright on the table.
She looked at Marc and known as with the salesman:
-It’s not a
little large?
-No, it’s
because he only has the plastic pant. When he will have a diaper inside, it
will be perfect.
-You
believe?
-I am
certain.
At this time
there, Marc called to his mother.
-Mom, if you
want I can wear a diaper to test, At least we will be sure that the plastic
pant fit me well.
-Here is a
good idea. The salesman answered.
-But Marc,
the diapers are in the car’s trunk.
-Yes, it’s
true. Such an amount of worse!
The salesman
called to Camille:
-I will give
you some samples of diapers for this big boy.
-Thank you,
it’s nice with you.
The salesman
left the room, and returned a few moments later with a small package of
diapers, and said to Camille:
-Here is a
package of 10 free samples. I give them to you with pleasure.
-Thank you,
you are quite nice.
The salesman
opened the diaper’s package, and holds one of them to Camille. Marc lengthened
himself. Camille lowered his plastic pant to him, and slipped to him the diaper
under his buttocks. Fred thought that he would pay expensive to be on the
table, to the place of his little brother. Camille folded back the front of the
layer on Marc’s pubis, and adjusted the four adhesives tapes. She went up the
plastic pant, and made it pass on the diaper. Marc was now diapered like a
baby, in full day. He was raised, and his mother been able to check that the
plastic pant suited him perfectly. The salesman seen on Camille’s face that
this one was satisfied. She said to Marc:
-Well honey,
lengthens you that I remove you your diaper and your plastic pant.
-No mom, I
want to keep it.
-But Marc,
you don’t need diaper during the day.
-I know, but
I want to keep it nevertheless.
-Here is a
funny idea!
-Please mom,
I want to keep my diaper and my plastic pant.
-Very well,
if it’s what you want! So keep your diaper on, big baby.
-Thank you
mom.
-Sit down,
that I redress you.
Marc lies
again on the table, and let his mother redress him. She threaded to him his
slipway, then his trousers. Marc gone down from the table and threaded his
shoes. Fred thought that he would really like to be in the place of his little
brother, and he wondered even how he could do for his mother put him back in
diapers. Marc looked himself in the mirror and seen that we saw his diaper
under his trousers. He smiles and his mother said to him:
-It seems
funny to me to show you diapered in full day. But if you want to keep your
diaper... Moreover, it’s seen clearly that you’re wearing a diaper under your
trousers.
-I don't
care. I have my diaper and I’m well inside of it.
-It doesn’t
disturb you that people could see you with a diaper on the buttocks?
-No, why?
-Me I would
have shame in your place.
They left
the room and turned over to the counter. The salesman opened a plastic bag, and
put six plastic pants inside, and the package of samples of diapers. He put it
on the desk and said to Camille.
-I give you
one additional plastic pant. It’s the house which offers it to you.
-Thank you
very much. Marc, say thank you with the Mister.
-Thank you
sir. Marc answered.
After having
paid Marc’s plastic pants, they moved all the three towards the car. Camille
looked at Marc going in front of her, and she been able to note that Marc’s
tracksuit trousers didn’t hide anything of what he was wearing under it. Marc
was constrained by no means, and he didn’t care about it. Fred teased him by
saying that he was a beautiful baby like that, with his diaper. That made smile
Camille and at the bottom of her, she found a little nice that Marc wanted to
keep his diaper and his plastic pant. She had the feeling, to re-examine him
when he was five years old, because at that time, when they went in a park of
attractions, or when they left on holiday, Camille put a layer to Marc and to
Fred so that they are quiet. Because, in the queues of the horse-gears or in
the congestions, that served well; and the boys didn’t obstruct themselves to
use their diapers. Camille put the bag in the trunk, and they assembled all the
three in the car. Marc had a radiant smile and Camille was glad to see her son
smiling of the kind. She was turned over towards Marc and said:
-You’re well
my darling?
-Yes mom.
-You are not
too tight in your diaper?
-No, why?
-Just to
know.
-Mom? If I
want to pee, I can make pee in my diaper?
-Of course
yes, my big baby. If not, what for that would be used that you kept it?
-Yes!
-If I had
known that a simple diaper would make you to be happy like that, I would have
given some to you for a long time!
At this
time, Fred felt his heart to pack, and he decided to launch out.
-Marc is so
lucky.
-Why Fred?
-Because he
can wear some diapers.
-I don’t see
the ratio.
-Me too I
would have liked as you put me back in diapers. Fred said timidly.
-But Fred,
you’re 11 years old...
-I know, but
that doesn’t prevent that I would have liked that you put me back in diapers,
like you just did it with Marc. And moreover, that made two days of
continuation which I wet my bed.
-You
wouldn’t be a little jealous Fred?
-Not, but I
liked when I was smaller and when I was wearing some diapers.
-Fred, I
removed you your diapers because you didn’t make pee with the bed any more.
-I know.
-Then I
don’t see why I would put you back in diapers.
Camille
started the engine of the car, and taken again on the way the way of the house.
While rolling, Camille thought of what Fred just said to her, and it seriously
started to raise questions. She wondered why Fred had said to her that he would
have liked to wear back some diapers too. He left this question suspends some
and concentrated on the road. Once the car in the court of the house; the boys
helped their mother to discharge the bags from purchases and to deposit them in
the kitchen. Camille started to arrange the purchases which they had make and
called Marc.
-Marc!
-Yes mom?
-Come here
my darling.
-I come.
Marc gone
down the steps quickly and precipitated in the kitchen where was his mother.
Fred had encased the step to him and was behind him.
-Take your
packages of layers, your plastic pants, the wipes, and assembles all that in
your room. I will arrange them presently.
-Okay mom.
Marc looked
at the diapers packages and the plastic pants which were on the table, and he
seen very quickly that he couldn’t go up all alone. He turned to Fred and said
to him:
-Fred, can
you help me to assemble my diapers in my room?
-If you
want.
Marc took
the bag with the plastic pants, the package of samples, and the wipes. Fred
took the packages of Pampers, and the package of Libero. They went up in Marc’s
room, and put all that on the bed. Fred looked at the package of libero with
attention, and that made smile Marc.
-You would
like to put one of them, isn’t it
-Yes... Fred
answered timidly.
-If you
want, I will give you one.
-If mom sees
it, she will not be happy.
-You don’t
have to say it to her.
-Yes, but if
she count the diapers?
-Yes, it is
true. We will be seen well if a means is found.
-Thank you
Marc, but I can’t wear a layer like that. It makes too much noise under my
pyjamas.
-As well, I
will lend you a plastic pant. It should suit you.
-Thank you
little brother, you’re nice.
Fred and
Marc went down again to the kitchen, and took a collation and went to look at
television in the living room. At the end of good and half hour, Camille came
to see what they did. They were both sat in the settee looking at Disney
Channel. That made smile Camille to see his two boys as wise as that, because
usually, Fred didn’t stop annoying Marc. By looking at Marc, she remembered
that Marc was wearing a diaper, and that this one was quite visible under his
track suit’s trousers. She approached them and kissed each one of them.
-You’re
right the boys?
-Yes mom.
Fred answered.
Camille was
put in front of Marc and said to him:
-Get you
upright on the settee my darling.
-Why mom?
-Doesn’t ask
any questions, puts you upright on the settee.
Marc put
himself upright on the settee, and Camille was put at knees in front of him
under the interrogative eye of Fred. She raised a little the sweatshirt of
Marc, and demolished the node, which held tight the cord of his tracksuit’s
trousers.
-What are
you doing mom? Marc insisted.
Of an amused
air and smiling, Camille looked at him and said to him:
-I check if
my baby wet his diaper.
Fred
couldn’t prevent himself from outlining a smile. Camille lowered Marc’s
trousers, like his slipway. She lowered then his plastic pant to him and put
his hand on the top of Marc’s diaper.
-As well, I
see that you didn’t lose the good practices! Your layer is wet my darling.
-I know mom.
-Why you
didn’t you say it to me?
-Because I’m
in front of the television, and because that doesn’t obstruct me.
Camille
inspected more in details Marc’s diaper.
-It’s ok,
it’s not soaked, and it can hold until the hour of the shower. You keep it, or
you want that I remove it to you?
-No, I keep
it mom.
-As you want
Marc. But if you make pee more inside some twice, it will be necessary that you
tell it to me, because you could have leaks.
-Okay mom!
Camille
positioned back Marc’s plastic pant on his layer. She went up his slipway, then
his tracksuit’s trousers. Once Marc redressed, she made him a kiss and said to
him while laughing:
-See you
later my baby!
Marc didn’t
care about the reflexion of his mother because he liked the feeling, which the
wet diaper got to him, and for nothing in the world he wouldn’t have liked that
his mother removes it to him. Fred hadn’t lost a crumb of the spectacle and
envied his little brother to be diapered for the whole afternoon. Marc turned
the head towards him and Fred started to redden. Marc made him a great smile
and Fred answered him by a covering joint of eye. The end of the afternoon
occurred calmly. Marc and Fred were assembled to play the console. Camille went
up to arrange the linen of the boys, and she benefited from it to arrange the
purchases of the afternoon in the cupboard of Marc’s room. She took the packages
of diapers, opened them, and put them in the small wood case, which was in
bottom of the cupboard. This case was used to put the clean diapers since Marc
was baby. Fred has the same one in his cupboard. She put Pampers in the case,
and also put four plastic pants. The case was already full. Although the boys
hadn’t put any more layers since now two years ago, Camille hadn’t removed the
cases. She thought that they always could be useful. She left Marc’s room, and
came in Fred’s room. She opened the cupboard, and left the case. She turned
over in Marc’s room, and took the package of Libero and the last remaining
plastic pant, and turned over in Fred’s room. She opened the package of Libero,
and put the diapers in the case, as well as the plastic pant. She put the case
to its place and closed the cupboard. By closing Fred’s door, she looked at the
clock: 06:42 pm. She turned over to see the boys, and said to them:
-In fifteen
minutes, you will go to the shower.
-Yes mom.
They answered.
-Marc, you
will call me before going there, that I remove you your layer my darling.
-Okay mom.
They
continued their part of video game, and Fred asked to Marc:
-Marc, what
about the feeling to make pee in a diaper in full day?
-It’s hot;
and me, I like.
-How many
times did you made pee in your diaper?
-I made pee
four times.
-It’s
necessary that I find a means so that mom put me back in diapers.
-How you
will do?
-I don’t
know.
A few
moments later, Marc rose and called his mother of the step of his door:
-Mom!
-What is there?
Camille answered
-You come to
remove me my diaper?
-Yes my
darling.
Marc lay on
his bed and awaited his mother by looking at his brother playing the console.
Camille came in the room and said to Marc:
-You could
already have removed your trousers, your sweatshirt, and the remainder of your
clothes.
-No, I
wanted it was you who do it.
-Marc,
you’re not a baby any more.
-Of course
yes that I’m again a baby! And I even have a diaper! He answered his mother.
Camille
looked at him and said to him while smiling:
-Yes, it’s
true that you have a diaper, and then you surely must be a baby again.
Marc laughed
while his mother stripped him like a baby. He was now lengthened on his bed
with for only clothing, a diaper, and a plastic pant. Camille made slip Marc’s
plastic pant in bottom of his feet, and removed it to him. Marc’s diaper was
soaked. Camille removed the adhesives, and opened the layer. Marc looked at his
mother while smiling.
-As well,
you don’t make seeming. Now, go to the shower now!
Marc rose
and sank in the bathroom. Camille collected the layer and said:
-As well, I
don’t know how he does to keep, on the buttocks, a soaked diaper like that!
Fred looked
at his mother while laughing.
-Don’t laugh
Fred, you were similar!
- I know
mom, it’s why I laugh.
-I didn’t
obstruct you to have a soaked diaper on the buttocks?
-No mom, I
liked that.
Fred
reflects one moment and added:
-And I would
still like to do it today if I could...
Camille was
turned over, looked at Fred, and said:
-Fred, we
already spoke about it a few moments ago. I’m not yet at the point to put you
back in diapers; under pretext that you made pee with the bed two days of
continuation.
-I know mom,
but the fact remains that that wouldn’t disturb me to wear some diapers back,
nor of, to have soaked one on the buttocks, as I made it front.
-Yes, I
suspect it. You were my Sunday’s wetter, you remember?
-Yes mom.
Certain Sundays morning, I rose with a soaked diaper, and I wanted to spend the
day in diaper and pyjamas.
-And me, I
ended up yielding! And as you did it, Marc wanted obviously to do the same
thing.
-Yes, and
that made laugh dad to see us walking in the house in pyjamas with just a
diaper below.
-Yes, your
father didn’t resist longer than me.
-I would
like to do it again mom.
-You would
like to do like before? You would like to spend one Sunday in diaper and
pyjamas?
-Yes mom...
Fred answered timidly.
-Here is an
odd idea!
-Will you be
ok mom?
-We will see
Fred, we will see...
Camille left
the room, and went down to the kitchen to prepare the meal for this evening.
Fred continued his part of video game while waiting that his little brother
left the bathroom. Marc left at the end of approximately fifteen minutes. When
he returned in his room, he was naked because he had forgotten to take his pyjamas
before going to the shower. Fred put a small slap to him on his buttocks when
he passed in front of him. Marc started to laugh. He opened his cupboard, took
pyjamas, and closed again the door. He sat down on his bed and threaded his
pyjamas. Fred put the pause, rose and moved towards the bathroom. He closed the
door behind him, stripped, and took his shower. During this time, Marc finished
the part of video game of his brother. When Fred left the shower, and after
having dried himself, he saw that he had, also, forgotten to take his pyjamas.
It opened the bathroom’s door, and, like marc, left naked. Marc turned the
head, saw that his brother was naked and said to him:
-Go and
dress you on. If not, you will catch cold.
As he was
modest, Fred put his hands in front of his sex, entered his room and opened his
cupboard to take his pyjamas. He was going to close again the door of his
cupboard when he saw that his old case was full of diapers. He wasn’t able to
prevent himself from looking at what there was inside. He posed the case on his
bed and went to close the door. He hurried to thread his pyjamas and examined
the contents of his case. He left the plastic pant, and left one of the
diapers. He unfolded it and put it between his legs. He realized that this one
was perfectly adapted to his size. He folded up the diaper, and unfolded the
plastic pant. He smiles when he saw the printed drawings representing some
cars. He put it in front of him on his waist, and thinks that it would have
been to suit him. It folded up the plastic pant, put it in the case, and
arranged his case in his cupboard. He came out from his room and went to join
Marc in his. He looked at his brother playing the console and a few moments
after, Camille exclaimed of the bottom of the staircase:
-Lunch time
the boys!
Marc
safeguarded his part of video game and they came down both to the kitchen where
Camille and Claude waited.
-Hello boys!
-Good
evening dad! The boys answered while going to kiss him.
-Then, you
spent a good day?
-Yes one went
to the supermarket with mom.
-I know, she
said it to me.
-And
afterwards, we went to buy my plastic pants. Marc Added
-Yes, and I
even heard to say that you had tested one of them in the store.
-Yes, and
the salesman even gave us a package of samples of diapers. Even as I kept the
diaper that mom had put to me.
-And you
passed all the afternoon in diaper?
-Yes, I
like... Marc answered while reddening.
Claude shook
the head while laughing, and said:
-Well, you
have to eat now, if not that will be cold.
During the
meal, everyone spoke about all and nothing. Once the table disencumbered, Fred
and Marc went up in the Marc’s room to look at television a little. They
lengthened both on Marc’s bed. The bed being a little small, they were obliged
to tighten one against the other as usual. They looked at the film and at the
cut, Camille called Marc:
-Marc!
-Yes mom?
-Go down to
make to pee on the potty my darling! I will go up with you to put your diaper
to you.
-Okay mom.
-Fred, it’s
valid for you too!
-Yes mom! Fred
answered.
They came
down both to the toilets, and went up accompanied by their mother. They entered
all the three in Marc’s room. Marc lay on his bed. Camille went in the bathroom
and returned with a tube of cream, and talc. She opened Marc’s cupboard, left a
diaper and was put at knees beside Marc. She withdrew his pyjama bottoms to
him, whitewashed him of cream, and the talc. She slipped the diaper under
Marc’s buttocks, folded back the front on his pubis, and adjusted the adhesives
tapes. Fred sat in front of his brother’s bed, and didn’t lose a crumb of the
spectacle, which Marc and his brother offered to him. Marc smiled to see
himself in diaper, like the babies, and especially, as when he was small.
Camille threaded his plastic pant to him, and went up it on his diaper. Once
made, she redressed him and said to him while smiling:
-Here is,
baby is ready for the night!
-Yes, now, I
can make pee without wetting my bed.
-The diapers
are made for that my darling.
-Yes.
-Well, it’s
time to go to bed now.
Marc slipped
into his bed. Camille bordered it and made him a kiss by wishing him good
night.
-Good night
my darling.
-Good night
mom.
-Let’s go
Fred, it’s your bed time my big boy!
Fred rose
and moved towards his room, followed by his mother. They entered in Fred’s
room. Camille collected the linen which was on Fred’s bed, and which she hadn’t
arranged a few moments ago. During this time, Fred put himself in his bed. At
the time of closing again the door of the cupboard, Camille seen that the
plastic pant had been unfolded. She left the case and looked of readier. She
also saw that one of the diapers had been unfolded then folded up. She was
turned over towards Fred and said to him:
-Fred, is it
you who touched to the diapers and the plastic pant?
-Yes mom...
Fred answered timidly...
-Could I
know why?
-I wanted to
see how they were?
-And you
were obliged to unfold some for that?
-Yes, and I
looked at if they could suit me... Fred answered while reddening.
-Ah, it’s
that! I suspected well that you will look in the case. I wasn’t mistaken...
Camille sat
down on the edge of the bed and said to Fred:
-Fred
listening, I understand very well that you too, you also, desire for to wear
back some diapers like your little brother. But you made pee with the bed only
twice in two years. Then I will not put you back in diapers if you have only
these two accidents there.
-And if my
enuresis comes back?
-In this
case, I would take an appointment in the urologist, and we will warn with him.
-Yes, but
mom, I would really like to wear some diapers at night. I will feel safe more.
-Fred, we
will see that if you remake really pee with the bed.
-Okay mom.
But could I test one of them, just once?
-Listening
Fred, I’m not against the fact that you test one, but we will speak again about
it tomorrow, with your father. Ok? -Ok mom.
-Well, good
night my big boy, and don’t worry if tomorrow you awake in a wet bed. It will
not be serious, and I would not thunder you.
-Okay mom.
Good night.
-Good night
my darling. Camille answered by kissing him.
Camille
joined Claude in the living room. She repeats to him the small conversation
that she just had with Fred, like his desire for wearing back some diapers.
Claude gave his point of view and Camille also. They decided to speak about it
with Fred as of the following day so that he doesn’t feel guilty to want such.
They assembled both to go to bed. While leaving the bathroom, Camille went to
see whether Marc slept. He slept indeed with fists closed, certainly happy to
be in diaper, and not to have to awake in a wet bed tomorrow morning. She
opened the door of Fred and saw that he wasn’t deadened. She approached, and
said to him:
-Fred, I
spoke with dad, and he’s not against the fact that you wear a diaper to test
it, and for the pleasure. But afterwards, you will wear some only if your
enuresis come back, and only after having seen the urologist.
-Okay mom.
Thank you to have spoken to dad about it.
-Let’s go,
you have to sleep now, it’s almost 11:00.
-Okay. Good
night mom.
-Good night
my darling! She answered by kissing Fred.
Camille gone
to her room, and Fred fell asleep by thinking so that his mother just said to
him. Finally he could wear back a diaper like before, and wondered when his
mother would put it to him...