MR. LENNY'S DELIGHT Part 71 -- Donna Gets Her Dream Clara thought for a moment then told Donna she would not have to be alone tonight, "Let me go tell Mr. Lenny and I will right back." "Oh must you tell him.... tonight?" Donna pleaded. "I won't tell him what you told me but I must tell him I am going to stay with you tonight, he would be wondering what has happened to me." Clara pulled away. "Hurry back!" Donna acting just like a child that woke from a nightmare. "I will be right back, Honey then we can talk to as long as you want to." Clara left the room. While Clara was gone Donna slipped out of her robe. She stood before the full length mirror looking herself top to bottom. She was a very attractive young Japanese girl with dark tan skin. Except for her breast she looked much as she did at age 10 only a bit longer in the legs. She prided herself on her figure with a slight vanity showing in her smile. She often would stand before a mirror admiring herself. She was not so surprised when she began to feel those wonderful feelings. When her body began to change from boy-like to a shapely little girl, she would stand before such a mirror for several minutes at a time. It was at 10 when she began to examine her breast. She remembers the funny pain as both nipples began to swell. For her it was both painful and pleasurable. Standing sideways Donna admired how shapely she has become in only the last year. She still did not fully understand why it felt so good when she would rub her hand over the two budding nipples. Donna was so engrossed with pleasuring herself with the mirror she failed to hear Aunt Clara slip in behind her. Clara, stunned by the image standing in the half darken room lighted only by the rays of the moon dancing on the walls, stood in awe as the young girl fondled herself. Making a noise by racking her throat Clara caught the attention of Donna. The young girl jumped then made an apology of sort but knew she had been caught. "I'm sorry, Auntie Clara, I was just......." Donna quickly picked up her night clothes she had set out on the bed. Clara smiled, "Honey, if I had a body like yours I would do the same thing." Donna slipped into her baby doll panties with all the fancy lace girls seem to like. She put on the top that did not quite meet with the panties. Her night clothing was a tease in themselves. "Yes Dear, you are one attractive girl I must say. The boys have mentioned often to me how beautiful you look." Clara was trying to build Donna's self esteem. "They said that, really?" Donna seemed to smile. "Yes they did and they are correct." Clara and Donna hugged as girls do. They crawled into bed facing each other. Aunt Clara was ready to listen to all Donna had to say. "Go ahead, Sweetheart, where we left off?" Clara waited for a reply. "Ah..... where did we leave off?" Donna knew but wanted to make sure she was on the same subject as her Aunt. "You had just told me you and Kevin had a little..... well, you played together," Aunt Clara reminded. "I am so ashamed!" Donna began to get a big tear in one eye. Wiping the tear away, Clara surprised Donna with, "Don't need to be ashamed, what you did was not earth- shattering." "You mean it was okay for us to do it?" Donna responded surprised. "Didn't say it was OK! I said you don't need to be ashamed. The two of you did not do anything that was so terrible! True, it was not a socially accepted activity but if you really think it out, a few million others were doing the thing at the same time. Hey, after all it is a human function." "You really mean it's, okay but not for me?" Confused, Donna questioned. "And Kevin," Clara added. "Kevin? I almost forgot about him.... is he in trouble? Will you tell his mother?" Donna was tensing up. "Relax, I have no intention to tell anyone about this, at least not for now. Boys his age are just starting to get interested in girls. Girls his age are already slightly ahead of them in maturing, it does not take a smart person to figure out if opportunity is presented they just may try it out," Clara grinned. "Auntie Clara, I just don't get it..... If tt is normal then why do we get into trouble for doing it, how come?" Donna was confused. "Donna.... sex is for grownups, not for children." Clara, not knowing just what to say, used one of the world's oldest excuse to hide sex from children. "If kids can't have sex then why do we feel all the things we do about it? In other words, how come our bodies want to do it if we are not ready?" Frustration abound with Donna. "I do understand your point of view, but every society has its own laws governing the sexual lives of its people. Can you visualize the problems we would have if kids had a free run with their sexuality? No one would be safe on the street, little 6 year olds would be raped by older kids and if the kids had this freedom many adults would want the same. Where would you put the limit?" Clara painted a chaotic picture. "But, but Kevin wanted to do it....." Donna cried. "I don't doubt that at all! But he did have some help from you, that I am also sure," Clara pointed out. "Well, ya I guess," Donna admitted. "That's the point...... You see, you both were in agreement, and that in itself is a healthy thing, but suppose you were carried away by your own sex drive and Kevin did not want to. It is very possible that you could have forced him to find your own gratification and that would have been very wrong for Kevin," Clara explained. "Ya, I understand...... I have been very pushy these last few days, that's for sure, but I would never force anyone," Donna confessed. "Donna, you read in the paper ever once in a while about some adult forcing themselves on a child. I am sure most of them would had rather the child submit to them but not all children do, so he gets carried away with his own selfish needs and forces the child. That is called rape. "But why can't they allow sex for those that want to?" came Donna's wishful thinking. "Regardless of how we may feel about the matter the fact is there are laws to protect children from sex," Clara repeated. "That isn't fair! If you knew how wonderful it was, you would know we were not out to hurt anyone," Donna was still protesting. "Thank you, young lady, but I do know how it is. I was a teenager myself, remember. Anyway sex is something you have all your life, so it is best to stay healthy and wise...." Clara laughed. "It still felt good!" Donna getting the last word. "Donna, I understand, yes it does feel very good but you will have to settle on taking care of yourself without involving someone else. Donna closed her lips realizing she may be getting deeper then she should. "Only....." Donna moaned. "Only what?" Clara sat up leaning her back against the headboard. "It isn't really sex or anything like it!" Donna felt depression coming on again. "Tell me about it.." Clara waited for an answer. "Well, sometimes when I changed their diapers the boys get bigger," Donna giggled. "That's what boys do, that's for sure!" Clara giggled with her. "Aunt Clara, why is it so much fun to play with?" Donna was so matter of fact. "You like having sex play with them, eh? That is called masturbation," Clara said. "Oh! I thought that was only when they played with themselves....... they do it all the time," Donna told another secret. "You mean between themselves or do you help?" Clara was taking as if she and Donna were peers. "Them mostly, I just watch but sometimes I help, too," Donna giggled. "What the boys do is called sex play! When you help out, as you say, it is still only sex play. Just another word for having sex. Is this what you and Kevin was doing just before you had sex with him?" Clara probed some more. "Ya! Kevin wanted me to masturbate him. He said it would be alright because he wanted me to do it. One thing lead to another and I just thought maybe we could try it.... Oh! Auntie Clara, I just had to see what it would be like." Donna was pleading her case. "And did you find it was what you wanted?" Clara asked. "Ya! I guess so.... It was sort of fun. It felt good afterwards but then I began thinking about it I felt terrible." Donna bit down on her lip. "That terrible feeling is called guilt. What you were doing was not what you believed to be right, therefore you felt bad about it," Clara said. There was a time of quiet. The wind outside caused the curtain to blow back and forth through the open window. The moon that lighted the room was turning darker as the moon crossed over the house. It was Clara that broke the silence. "Donna....." "Ya!" She answered. "I wondered if you were still awake....... Tell me, do you think you could find the same relief by masturbation?" Clara whispered. "With Kevin, you mean do it again with Kevin?" Donna's voice cracked a bit. "No, I was thinking of yourself, in the privacy of your bedroom." Clara watched for an expression on Donna's face. "Alone?" Donna whispered back. "I know how much harder this is going to be for you now that you have tasted the real thing. It is nearly impossible for anyone to once tasted the joys of full sex not to want to repeat it," Clara announced. "What you trying to tell me I will just have to play with myself...... I will have these powerful feelings but I will have to live with it? Donna felt almost helpless. "So what would you suggest? Clara asked. "It's not fair..... I can't hold in these feelings any longer. What can I do?" Donna was desperate. "Let's see.... you could hide in a cave or joining a nun group!" Clara teased. "There has to be something else, I can't stand it any longer, really!" Almost in tears again Donna kicked at the covers exposing more of herself. "So would you want to repeat your playing with the boys?" Clara suggested. "What can I do?" Donna pulled herself up beside her Aunt. Clara put her arm around the teenager hugging her close. "I will talk this over with Mr. Lenny, I bet he would have an answer for you." Clara felt like she was failing her niece. "He might think of something." Donna snuggled closer against her Aunt. "Could you be happy with masturbation only?" she whispered. "Well, Uncle Lenny and I were taking the other day. We suspected something was going on between you and the boys so we decided to do something about it," Clara explained. "How you know something was going on? We were very quiet and careful," Donna asked. "A few weeks ago Uncle Lenny had a talk with Benji and....... well, to make a long story short, we added two and two the answer always pointed to sex play, so....." Clara explained. "How come you never said anything until now?" Nervously, Donna took her Aunts hand placing it next to her face. "We wanted to take some time thinking it over. We know you would never hurt the boys nor could the boys hurt you so we let it go for time being. Donna..... you should know by now both myself and Uncle Lenny are very open-minded about these things. We knew when you moved in with us that being an older girl changing Benji's diaper would be an important part of your growing up and Benji's development. He being the only child would not have had the opportunity to learn about girls as those that have sisters. And you being the only child would not have the chance to learn about these things as would one with brothers. We think it was a good choice having you become one of our family. We have trust in you and Benji. You both are great kids. "But what about me, Masturbation is okay now and then but I want more, It's driving me wild." Donna was more then just upset. "Tell you what, I will make a deal with you..... you let me talk it over with Mr. Lenny and if he agrees with what I have in mind, then I will get back to you. Meantime, I want you to just change diapers, give baths and use your room to masturbate in private. Will you agree to this for the next few days?" Clara laid it out for Donna to ponder over. After a bit of silence Donna put her arms around Clara and whispered in her ear, "I'll try it." "Good, that is settled. We just want you to spend as much time with the boys as you want to. We just want you to know we love you but all we ask is you keep us informed. If you feel you can not keep this agreement please tell me. OK?" "Okay, I will." Donna yawned. "Well, I think it is time to get some sleep!" Clara looked at the clock, it was 1 A.M. Across the hall the boys laid restlessly. "Did you hear something?" Benji asked. "No, must have been the wind," Kevin said as he turned over to a new position. "Hey! you stink, butthead!" Benji told Kevin. "I do.... I thought it was you!" Kevin giggled. "I'm just wet.. you're the one who pooped." Benji got up to fetch two clean diapers. Kevin got the diaper pail open then dropped his in. "Come help me, Benji." "OK, then you do me." Benji got the baby wipes out of the drawer. Down the hall lay a lone man tossing to and forth, restless without his wife. With a quiet sigh Mr. Lenny looked at the clock, 1 A.M.. And so another ending to a perfect day at the Lenny household. Part 72 -- Family called to the Carpet. The sun was shining in Clara's face, waking her up. "Donna, get up it is past 8 O'clock, we overslept." Donna yawned, opened her eyes. She turned over facing Clara, "Good morning." And so we begin another perfect day at the Lenny household. Clara grabbed her robe around herself then headed for the kitchen were she found the boys and Mr. Lenny eating a bowl of cereal. "Where you been, mom?" Benji asked. "I stayed with Donna last night, she wasn't feeling very well!" Clara said. "Ya! I know.... she didn't have any clothes on last night, either!" Kevin said as he filled his mouth with another spoon full. "Mom, how come she was naked out in the hall?" Benji asked. "Well, I just think she was so tired after a day running around for you boys that she just forgot to put on her robe when you called her." Clara was right, of course. "Get things worked out with her?" Mr. Lenny asked. "I think so....... I will tell you about it later." Clara answered with a finger to her mouth. "Oh, that bad, eh?" Mr. Lenny took a bite of toast. "How about you boys, you sleep well last night?" She asked. "Ya! I guess so.....But what was all the noise about early this morning? Sounded like something fell or something," Benji inquired. "I don't know.... I must have slept through it," Clara said as she poured herself a cup of coffee. "Benji peed his diaper." Kevin popped one on Benji's shoulder. "Ya, and you pooped yours," came back Benji. "Hope you got the mess cleaned up.... what did you do with the messy diapers?" Clara knew Donna may not feel like dealing with it just yet. "In the Diaper Pail." Benji stood up to stretch his arms. "Remind me to get them out of your room before Donna sees them." "Why can't she see them, she always does!" Benji giggled. Mr. Lenny spoke up saying, "I think we should give Donna a little breathing room for the next few days, OK boys!" Both Kevin and Benji looked at each other and shrugged their shoulders in wonderment. "How come?" Benji pushed for an answer. "She's just not feeling well, that's why, besides she needs a rest from you two for a while." Mr. Lenny stood up taking his cereal bowl to the sink and poured a second cup of coffee. "She was alright last night....err, until she stripped down for us," Kevin giggled. Donna was standing in the doorway just as Kevin said that. "I feel fine now, guess I was to tired last night, sorry for the commotion." She walked up behind Kevin giving him a flip on the head with her finger. "Ouch! Stop that!" Kevin protested. "Now kids, settle down before I kick all of you outside." Clara reached for a broom she kept by the stove. Both boys raced out the back door into the back yard, you guessed it, wearing only a diaper. Donna sat down after getting her bowl of cereal. Clara and Tom Lenny sat across from her. "You had quite a night didn't you Donna?" Tom opened the conversation. "I'm sorry, Uncle Lenny, I really am!" Donna ducked her head. "Now let's have none of that.... no more down the dumps." Clara reached across the table patting Donna's hand. "Uncle Lenny, I don't know what got into me..... Kevin being so much younger then I," Donna said. "I haven't had a chance to tell him yet, Donna!" Clara motioned for her to keep quiet. "Talk to me.... about what?" Tom became curious. "I wanted to tell you later when we could talk alone, but now since it has been brought up...... It seems we were right. A little hanky-panky was going on a few days ago," Clara said. "A little hanky panky?" Mr. Lenny repeated. "Donna and Kevin made out while we were down town." Clara let the chips fly to land where ever they would. Mr. Lenny never raised his head but looked up with his eyes at Donna. She felt like crawling under the table. "Made out, you say...... while we were gone... Well!" was all he had to say. "Yes, but we didn't mean to!" Donna quietly said without looking up. There was silence as she waited for his reply. The only sounds came from laughing boys outside. Donna looked out the window with the corner of her eye. Even now the very sight of the boys in diapers caused a ripple of excitement to crawl up Donna's back. She had a slight smile in the corner of her mouth. "You didn't mean to? What do you mean?" Tom asked in a quite tone. "I mean... I did want to...... but didn't mean to cause trouble." Donna looked him in the eye. "Oh, I see. Did you have to twist Kevin's arm to get him into the mood for.... playing?" Tom asked with a twinkle in his eye. "No, we both wanted to, but Uncle Lenny, we were just playing.... we did not mean to do something bad. You got to believe me!" Donna pleaded for mercy. "I know, Sweetheart, I know. I would have been more concerned if Kevin did not show any interest, but I am glad to hear he is a normal healthy boy. And I am equally thankful that you are a normal healthy girl." Tom got up and walked over to the window. Donna followed him with her eyes wondering what he was up to. Then Tom just walked on into the living room where he picked up the morning paper and started to read it. "Is he done?" Donna asked Clara. "I don't know. Maybe!" Clara said shrugging her shoulders. "Is he upset with me?" Donna asked with a frown. "I doubt if your Uncle could ever be upset with you, my Dear." Clare motioned for Donna to stay put. Then she got up walking into the living room. Donna wondered what was going to happen. She could not hear what they were saying but she watched as Clara and Uncle Lenny talked. "You sure got quiet all of a sudden," Clara said to Tom. "It won't hurt her to think about it a while," Tom winked at his wife. "Why do parents make such a big thing out of small problems?" Clara asked with a sigh. "Do you think what they did was a small problem? Are we are making more problems for her?" Tom returned. "She thinks we are, I am sure of that. What do you really think about all this, is it such a big thing, after all?" Aunt Clare looked back at Donna. "I'm not just thinking about the activity itself, I am thinking of what impact this will have for the whole family if it gets out into the neighborhood. Donna is still only a child herself. Kevin isn't our own child, we may have to explain this to his parents. Besides..... he so much younger then her." Tom was looking at the worst of the problem. "I can understand that. But is it all her fault.... I mean, we have let the boys run around almost naked. A diaper is like underpants. The way they run around could make any girl horny. Not to mention what it does for them...... I think we should take that into account, that maybe it is our fault, we could have driving her to it." Aunt Clara was looking at the problem from a different view point. "We are between a rock and a hard place. If we condone her activity she will get the idea we don't care what she does with the boys, If we punish her we could be telling her sex is wrong and she is a bad girl. It could damage her own sexuality, not to mention how it will affect the family." Tom pondered the question in the balance. "I see! You're right of course. What would happen if Kevin tells about it to other friends, you know how boys like to brag?" There was more silence as the two adults pondered over the problem. "Yes, and what about his parents, they have a right to know. The more I think about this the more I can see big trouble looming up ahead. At this point it seems to me secrecy is the best route to take. Yet that in itself is a dangerous trap," Tom warned. "I see your point. Ok, what do you think about this.... We bring the boys along with Donna and together we talk this thing out in the open. It would seem to me once it was all out in the open with the family we could get more communication. This secret thing is a little scary I think. Too much can happen when we do not know what is going on," Clara suggested. "I fully agree. Let's get it started soon as possible. The longer this hangs over us the harder it will be to finding a solution." Tom agreed. "Now is a good time, they are all together now. Soon Kevin will be picked up by his parents," Clara pointed out. "His parents, Oh my! That is still a problem. How will we bring this up to them?" Tom shook his head. Meantime in the kitchen, Donna was feeling the pressure of not knowing what was going to happen. Donna watched out the window as the boys wrestled around on the grass. In a way she wished she was one of them that way she would not be feeling so bad right now. Donna turned around to find both Aunt Clara and Uncle Lenny standing behind her. Her heart started beating faster. "What!" she cried out. "Sorry to had frightened you, Sweetheart!" Uncle Lenny said. Aunt Clara went to the door and called the boys to come in the house. Donna knew something was going to happen and that she was the object of discussion. She started to shake as fear over took her. When the boys came in all sweaty from their play, Benji asked, "what's up?" Kevin sat on a chair kicking his feet back and forth holding his head in his hands with elbows on the table. The look of complete innocence on his face. Mr. Lenny came back into the kitchen. He sat at the head of the table. After looking at each of the boys and Donna he began, "What I am going to say is very important so listen very carefully. It has come to our attention that you boys have been hiding some very serious activity from Mom and myself." "We have? what we do? Kevin sat back in his chair. "I didn't do anything, honest!" Benji sat on the edge of his seat waiting to hear the rest of what his dad was about to say. "It is very important that what we say here remains with us only," Tom commanded. "Oh Boy! a secret!" Kevin popped up. "Not entirely, Kevin, but close. I am asking you especially not to talk about it to anyone until I have had time to work it all out. If you should have to talk I want you to come to me or Clara. Understood?" Tom pointed his finger right in Kevin's face. "OK! I promise," Kevin answered. "How about you, Benji?" Tom pointed toward him. "Ya, Sure, count on it!" Benji answered. "I know you will also be careful won't you, Donna?" All eyes were upon Donna. "You know I will, Uncle Lenny." Donna was nervous but took a deep breath. She knew what was coming. The room grew quiet as Mr. Lenny got ready to say his speech. Mr. Lenny turned facing right at Kevin. "Kevin, we know you had sex with Donna." Now that is as plain and out right as anyone could be. The words seemed to bounce off the walls. Kevin was stunned as he never suspected he was found out. Tom gave Kevin time to react. Every eye was on Kevin. Benji's mouth fell open in unbelief. Kevin took a quick glance at Donna like he would like to slug her one. Donna just gaze at the floor remaining very quite. Kevin thought of denying it but he knew they really knew about it. He sank back in his chair. Benji looked at his friend with glaring eyes, "How come?" Benji asked. Before Kevin could answer Tom spoke up in his defense. "Benji, Kevin did not mean to cause you or us any trouble, he is sorry if he hurt you." Tom gave him time to respond. Kevin said not a word but nodded his head in agreement. A feeling of hotness ran all over him as embarrassment began its work on him. "No one told me about it....." Benji looked over at Donna. She detected a slight grin on his face but at the same time she detected some hurt in his eyes. "OK, now we will try to work this thing out," Tom said. then he continued, "We want you kids to know we love each and every one of you. We will try to protect you all we can," Mr. Lenny said in a calm and loving way. "Now let's get to work on this," Clara asked. She gave each child a look of acceptances. And again another day in the life of the Lenny family. Part 73 "Now let's get to work on this," Clara asked. She gave each child a look of acceptances. "What you want us to do, Aunt Clara?" Donna asked nervously. "Well, first of all let me ask you a question. Do you think it was a good idea to involve Kevin into your problems, Donna?" Clara asked. "No, maybe not.... It all happened so quickly." Donna ducked her head. Both boys giggled. "And you, Kevin, what do you think about all of this?" Clara asked. Kevin sat back in his chair. His hands grasped both sides of the seat. "What you mean?" "I think what Mrs. Lenny is trying to ask is, do you think you would do it again, knowing what you know now?" Mr. Lenny asked. "Sure! It was fun, besides she let me....... I mean, it was Ok wasn't it, because she said it was alright.... wasn't it?" Kevin was a little mixed up. "Not exactly. You see, Kevin, just because something seems alright doesn't mean it is okay. You must think of the consequence of your activity," Tom Lenny explained. "And just because it feels good doesn't mean it is alright. We are not condemning you, we just want you all to understand that even if something seems alright we must take into consideration of others. Understand!" Clara stepped in. "But.... But!" Kevin tried to get out but the words would not come. "What is done is done, we can not go back and change things. So what is done is in the past. But for the present and future we ask you to leave sex alone until your old enough to understand it. OK?" Clara tried to explain. "Do you understand sex, Mrs. Lenny?" Kevin asked. "........ Ah! a little more then you do right now." Clara stammered. "Why is it so much fun, why does it feel so good?" Benji was only being honest with himself. "Have you been involved, Benji?" Tom asked. "Well, not really, not like Kevin but..... you know!" Benji turned a little red in the face. Donna squirmed on her chair. "Isn't sex a natural function? I mean, everyone does it, don't they?" "Yes, it is natural and it is something for you to enjoy later in life. It is something to look forward to, but right now we're too young to understand." Donna said it but did not really believe it and her voice gave her away. "We're ten years old," Benji piped up, "I understand it!" "Ya! me too," Kevin added. "Auntie Clara, I am past puberty, my body tells me I am ready, I want to do it, but you tell me I can't do it because I don't understand sex right now. You tell me it is for me in the future. But, Aunt Clara, the future never comes, we only have the now! Why can't we at least experiment now?" Donna pleaded for an answer. "It is because you kids are not ready for complete sex just yet, your just not ready for adult things like this." Tom tried to explain but was not getting his point across. Kevin stood up. His face showed frustration of his youth. In his own way he tried to put across his feelings. "I and Benji are only 10 years old, almost 11, I know this is not much compared to your lives but this is our age and our lives. You say we are not ready for sex yet, well, how come we could do it, I mean, Donna and I did it. If we are not ready then how come we could do it. We get a hard on, we have feelings, we want to do it. Donna said it was alright and we did it. So why can't we?" Kevin got into the conversation. "Because we say so!" Clara used the old worn-out reason parents use when they can no longer find answers. Benji spoke up, "Mom....I'm not a little kid.... I am a big boy now and I do have feelings like I never had before. Like Kevin said, we do get hard and it is hard for us not to know that. One time you told me it was Ok for me to play with myself now you say we can't do that. I was only 5 years old then now I am 11 almost. You say we boys don't understand about sex. But you're wrong.... Mom, we do know about it." Benji was near tears. "I'm much older then any of you, yet I don't understand everything. So why don't we just try to solve this problem with what we do know. Does anyone have a suggestion as to how we can handle this situation?" Tom asked. "But Benji is right... The boys do get hard enough for sex. Besides they know more then you think. Kevin did not have to ask how to do it when we did it. He already knew and so did I. So when you tell us we are not ready and don't understand enough it just isn't true. It is not fair of you to tell us we don't understand." Donna interceded for the boys. "You are just children. You should not be so engrossed with these kind of things until you grow up more. I would like you all to learn more about it before you go off the deep end. Understand?" Tom's wishes were to protect the children. "Experience is the best teacher, you said it yourself, Daddy!" Benji made the others laugh. Kevin sat back down slumping back on the chair with one foot on the seat the other dangling towards the floor. "So I did, and I fully believe that to be true, but some things are best left alone. You wouldn't want to experience falling off a cliff now would you? There are some things in life best not to experience but only think about." Again Tom offered his opinion. "Do you have anything to add to this discussion, Donna?" Clara asked. "It seems to me everyone ought to be able to make their own decision about when they are ready for sex or not. You make such a big deal out of it anyway. It really is not much to it.... Thinking about it is much more exciting.... the doing it is nothing more then getting close and touching. It is a lot like masturbation only having another person masturbate you. It drives you mad because you have no control over what they will do. When Kevin got on top of me and first entered into me I could only think about what was happening. It was the most wonderful feeling I ever had. What can be so wrong about loving and being loved by someone you like?" Donna was somewhat embarrassed for what she just said but was not the lease sorry she said it. "Nothing was done to hurt or harm anyone." Kevin spoke in defense of their feelings. "Ya, all that happens is we play with each other and rub against each other. It feel good, like getting a hug." Donna continued her line of thought. "That is true, Honey, no one got hurt. I am sure you and Kevin are just fine. But what happens when Kevin's mom and dad hear about it? What happens when the other kids at school get word that you had sex with a younger boy? Now neither of you can claim to be a virgin any longer, how will that affect your future? These are things to think about. So when you say no one got hurt you must look farther then the moment of pleasure," Tom explained. "I think what we need to do is put a stop to this activity here and now. Sex is not a toy to be played with. We must use responsibility," Clara said. "You mean I must continue to suffer the pain of wanting sex and can do nothing about it? It is almost unbearable!" Donna came close to tears. "Whoa! There are ways to find relief from your hormones without having a boy climbing on top of you!" Clara reported. "Oh! Sure! what does a girl do, take a cold shower?" Donna and the boys gave all their attention to Clara. "Yes, anything that would get your mind onto something else. You can't be aroused when your mind is onto something else. You could also use some of the techniques you have already been using." Tom interrupted. "You funny, Daddy... We have no..... techniques?" the boys looked at each other in surprise. "Sure you have. I never once thought you boys were just sleeping together. When you reach out to each other, touching and the like, you help to get some of that energy to subside. And Donna, when your alone don't you ever play with yourself? These are direct ways to help yourselves. But there are other ways, too. Like a nice warm bath, letting your body enjoy the sudsy water. You boys enjoy wearing diapers, that also is a technique that helps you from overloading. Also your going outside in nothing but a diaper, doesn't this give you some kind of nice feelings. All this helps to ward off building up sexual hormones," Tom explained. "You mean Kevin and I can play together.... making ourselves get a hard on, is it alright for us to do that?" Benji beamed at the revelation. "Boys have been doing this since time began, but only within boundaries. When your alone and you know you will not offend anyone I see no reason to stop you. However, both of you need to agree, you can not force anyone to play with you. I see no reason why you cannot experiment with each other as long as no one else could hear or see you. Understand?" Clara said. "I will back that up also, But remember, with boundaries.... Limitations. I know boys that are the best of friends do experiment at times, but I would ask you to keep us informed so we can give you some guidance. I mean, I want you to feel free to talk to me or your Mom about anything you do. Would you obey that rule?" Mr. Lenny asked. "Oh boy! Sure Mr. Lenny. Won't we, Benji?" Kevin looked happy as a lark. Benji wanted his Dad to re-confirm what he just said. When Tom repeated his plan for the boys Benji, like his best friend Kevin, clapped his hands for joy. "Does that also mean that Donna can.... you know, feel us when she changes diapers?" Benji asked. "Within limits! I want to know just what is going on, too." Tom answered. "Daddy, I will tell you everything you want to know. This is great!" Benji giggled. "What about me.... The boys get each other when they sleep together at night..... but what about me?" Donna felt left out again. The room drew quite for a few more minutes. Then Donna spoke again. "I am all alone.... they have each other, but I am alone. I don't want to play with myself all the time. Besides it is not the same just to wiggle their little stiff things between my fingers. I want to be touched also!" Donna's eyes filled with tears. "I know it will be difficult for you for awhile, Sweetheart, that's why we have decided to allow you to continue looking after the boys. You can change them like always, this will give you a chance to touch them now and again. We are not so heartless to leave you without any outlet. We just ask that you do not go all the way with them again. In other words no intercourse." Clara explained the limits placed on Donna. "This is the reason We want you to confide in us about how you feel. When you talk with us we get a better understanding what is going on. We are willing to meet you over half way. There are many ways where we can help. I think we can work something out that will help Donna as well as the boys. When the sexual tensions take hold of any of you don't keep it to yourselves like you have been doing. Please come either of us, we will help." Uncle Lenny promised. "What your Uncle is saying, Dear, is this.... If you would come to us before the drive gets too much a hold on you, we will find other ways to help you." Clara said. Both boys were squirming on their chairs. Benji stood up, "Can me and Kevin go back outside and play?" "OK boys, thank you for coming in. I know it may be boring for you but this is something we needed to talk over with you. Yes you may go out side. But one last word, Keep this to yourselves, OK?" Tom said. "It isn't boring, Mr. Lenny..... We like to play around as much as wearing diapers!" Kevin said. "I'm so glad your happy about it, Kevin." Tom laughed at the boys openness. Just as the boys ran out the door, Clara called out reminding Kevin to keep silent on what they were talking about. "We want to keep your parents out of it for time being." "I know! Thanks!" Kevin called back as the back door slammed shut. "I think we handled that rather nicely don't you, Dear?" Tom spoke to Clara. "I do, but do you think we should have given more limits to their playing?" Clara asked. "It will be just fine, too many rules and don'ts confuse the real purpose. Let's wait and see," Tom answered. When the two adults turned back to the kitchen table they found Donna with her head buried into her hands leaning over the table. She was crying uncontrollably. "What on earth is wrong, Girl?" Clara asked. "Nothing has really changed for me, the boys get to play together but I don't. You all think I am stupid and don't understand, but I do and I just don't like it." Donna jumped up and ran to her room slamming the door so hard the windows vibrated. Part 74 -- The Promise Mr. Lenny started to go after Donna but Clara stopped him. "Let her have some time to herself. We can help her later, but right now she needs to be alone." "You're right, of course. But I just don't like to see her so upset. What you think she meant by 'the boys get to play together but I don't'?" Tom asked. "You would have to be a girl to understand. Right now she feels we have given the boys all the advantages and left her to shift for herself," Clara explained. "I still don't get it," Tom was puzzled. "Don't you get it? ....You see, the boys have each other to keep each other company, but she has no one to stay with her. She feels left out, as if we don't really care or understand her. She wants some close contact with a warm body, it doesn't have to be sex or anything like that but she just feels..... left out.... she feels lonely, actually!" "But she is around all of us all the time, why should she feel lonely?" Tom scratched his head. "Girls have feelings too, Dear. Donna is a very sensitive girl who is just learning there are some things she cannot have. You see, it is like the boys experimenting, she feels she has no one with whom she can exchange feelings and activity with. Therefore, she feels left out of things," Clara tried to explain. "That is not true about the boys, Kevin is not our boy and he is not always here. Benji is our only boy. Well, until our little one is born," Tom pointed out. "True, but we do allow Benji to have company time to time. Donna hasn't gotten to know many girls around here yet. What you think about encouraging her to get out with her peers more often?" Clara suggested. "Sure, I think it would be good for her to find a close friend, but you know, when 'what's his name' gets born we will need her to help out with the baby." Tom patted his wife's belly. 'You're right again, It may be good for Donna to have another girl friend to sort of 'help' her with the boys, what you think?" Clara gave Tom a kiss. "I would not care as long as they are careful with the new baby. By the way, when do you go in for that test that shows if it is a boy or girl?" Tom grinned. "First of the week, Doctor Davis made my appointment, we have to go to the hospital for that. What you want, boy or girl." She asked Tom. "Either one, but an another boy would be nice. On the other hand a baby girl may be just what Benji needs or what Donna needs. OH, I don't know... guess I just want the baby to be healthy and with all parts there." Tom gave Clara another hug and kiss. Benji came running into the house crying while holding his knee. His parents could see red blood trickling down his leg. Kevin was close behind with the look of hurt in his eyes. "What happened, boys?!" Tom asked. "We were just playing when Benji tripped and fell down, he hit something like a rock or something," Kevin told them. Clara had Benji sit on a chair while she held up his leg to see the cut. Benji was more scared then hurt. He tried not to show any more tears. Clara had Kevin go into the bathroom to get a warm wash cloth. Tom followed to get a couple of Band-Aids. Donna, hearing the crying came out of her room. She rushed to Benji's side asking, "What has happened?" Donna began to lightly brush Benji's hair with her hand. "There, there it's going to be alright!" Tom and Clara looked at each other smiling. "Looks like Donna is over her problem," Tom whispered to Clara. "Of course, all it takes is some little thing to get her mind off herself and everything will be alright," Clara added, "That's the way we girls are!" It wasn't more then a few minutes and the boys went back outside to play. The doorbell rang. It was Kevin's mother. She had come over to pick Kevin up. Nobody mentioned anything about Kevin and Donna. The problem was solved and now put on the back shelf. No need to stir things up. They would only be misunderstood and developing into more trouble. After Kevin and his Mother had gone everything seemed to be back to normal. Donna had led Benji off to his room for a much-needed diaper change. Tom and Clara sat in their easy chairs reading the paper as if nothing has changed. Have the earlier problems really been set aside? Well, maybe for a little while, but Benji was not quite ready to let sleeping dogs lie. Donna had just removed his messy diaper making some comment about the strong odor. Benji lay still, allowing Donna to wash his butt. When she had finished and was about to place a clean diaper on him, Benji asked a pointed question. "Did Kevin really do it with you?" Not wanting to get into it right now, Donna acted as if she did not hear him. She tightened the cloth diaper as much as she could then pinned them up. She reached for the plastic panties and was slipping them over his feet when Benji asked another question. "What did it feel like, did you like him doing it?" Benji was sitting up with his feet hanging over the edge of the bed. Donna slipped the plastic panties up to his thighs then had Benji stand up. "Why don't you answer me, Donna? I just need know!" Donna pulled the panties over the diaper and gently gave a gentle pat with her hand over his diapered butt. She whispered into this ear. "Both Kevin and I liked it..... And I wished it was you, also." Benji eyes opened wide as if he was about to enter into some great new mystery. "Really!" He whispered back. Donna did not answer but kissed him on the forehead and turned to leave the room. "When?" Benji said with a slight shaking to his voice. "Someday!" Donna gave him a wave then shut the door behind her. Benji was beside himself. he jumped up and down in his excitement. "Yiiiiiiipe!" Then he picked up his diaper pail carrying to the back porch garbage can. He had to walk right by Donna where their eyes meant. Donna quickly ducked her head back into the magazine she was reading. Benji did a few hops and skips as he headed for the door. So ends another peek into the lives of the Lenny family. Part 75 -- New Experience The Lenny family sat around the TV watching a special movie. Donna had made some popcorn, Clara made some punch. They all were together in the living room. What a picture that would had made. Donna in her light nightgown curled up on her chair. Clara and Tom Lenny sitting side by side on the couch. Clara leaning into Toms arms. On the floor lying on his belly with his legs spread out and knees bent upward as he kicked playfully was Benji in only his diaper, chin being held in his hands. He was fully engrossed into the movie. Donna glancing once in awhile at her little cousin as he wiggled on the floor. The movie was over now. Clara had the children pick up their mess. Tom went outside to put the car in the garage. Benji was sent to his bedroom. Benji wasn't at all tired. He flopped himself on top his bed. He propped his head up on double pillows so he could read one of his comics. Donna came in to check on him before she went to bed. When she opened the door she found him lying on his stomach across the bed with his feet hanging over the edge. She sat down beside him, "What you doing?" she asked. "Reading!" he remarked. Donna picked up one of his comics and lay back, holding it above her head so she could read it. "Want me to give you a big thick diaper tonight?" She asked him while patting his butt. "Ok!" he answered without taking his eye of the comic. Donna rolled to her side so she could undo his diaper. She peeled the diaper off his butt laying it back on the bed. She couldn't resist the temptation to place her hand on his bare butt. Benji turned his head to see what she was doing. He gave her a big smile, "That feels good!" "Like it, eh?" Donna giggled. "Sure, don't you?" Benji went on reading his comic. Donna pulled the diaper out from under him. She noticed it was dry and clean. "Hey, you're suppose to use this thing, boy......!" she gave him another slap to the rear. "Ouch!" Benji yelled. "I am going to make you a nice diaper tonight, you mustn't take it off yourself. I will help you with it later." Donna got up and went to his chest of drawers. Opening all the drawers she did not find what she was looking for. "Where are all your underpants?" Donna asked. "Oh, they were put in a plastic sack in the back of the closet, Why?" Benji stood up and stretched. Donna licked her lips when she saw him standing in front of her naked with his arms stretched out over his head. She turned away before the sight got her all flustered. She took the sack out of the closet and dumped the boy underpants on the bed. "I don't wear them anymore... Mom was going to give them to the Salvation Army or something," Benji told Donna. "I'm glad she didn't because we are going to have some fun with them!" She held up a pair pulling the elastic waist band wide as she could. "You weird, you know!" Benji giggled. "Not so weird, my dear Cousin. As you will soon find out." Donna had a handful of his underpants in her hand. She laid them beside the puzzled boy. Donna had Benji lay back over the bed. She took his diaper off, throwing it into the pail next to the bed. She picked up the first pair of underpants and slipped them up Benji's legs. After fitting it she pulled it up as tight as she could. Actually stretching some of the material. The she proceeded to put on another pair, then another, pulling each up as tight as she could go. After the sixth pair she had to stretch the legs of the next ones so they would fit over the first. Already they looked like a protruding mass between Benji's legs. Then Donna took another pair doing the same then another until she had eight pair on him. "I gotta go pee," Benji cried. "Oh! you do? that's too bad, sweetie. There's only one thing to do. Go Pee in your new diapers!" Donna took two more and pulled them on as tight as she could make them. By this time Benji was beginning to squirm about as he tried to pee his pants. "Hey, that's enough, they are too tight to pee in." Benji called out. 'Not enough yet, you still have three to go." Donna took the next one and pulled it until some of the seams began to split. She slipped it over the others. Finally she got the last one on only it split between the legs making it look like a open skirt with the elastic waist pinching tightly halfway over the others. 'Did you pee yet?" she asked him giggling. "I don't know, I can't tell." Benji placed both hands over the front of his makeshift diaper. He said it felt as if he were touching someone else. He couldn't feel himself. "Ya, you look like your going to have a baby!" Donna laughed out loud. Benji was surprised he could stand up but he did alright. He walked over to the mirror to look at himself. Proudly he patted himself front and rear twisting himself to get a better view. "Can I go outside and play?" Benji asked. "Its dark outside, it's past 11 PM and you are supposed to be in bed." Donna reminded him. "I know...... but its warm outside.... you can come with me. want to?" Benji pleaded. "OK but only for a little while. I think your mom and dad are in bed by now." She said. "Let's go!" Benji headed for the door. "Be quiet when going past their door." Donna put her finger to her mouth. The night air was warm with hardly a breeze of air moving. The moon was out lighting everything dimly with lots of shadows. Benji ran into the alley dancing wildly as he waved his arms back and forth. Donna watched with interest. Thinking the neighbors may see him, she ran out to him bring him back into the yard. She took him over behind the tool shed where they lay down on the grass. "What you going to do, Donna?" Benji asked when she got down beside him. "I just want to talk with you a while, Benji." Donna answered. "What about?" Benji wasn't too sure about this. "Do you mind my changing your diapers?" Donna giggled. "No, I think it is cool! Like this diaper, only I have to get use to it." Benji said. "Did I get it too tight?" Donna reached out to adjust his diaper. Donna began to pull on the diaper, making it less tight if she could. But there were just too many underpants around his waist. Her fingers tickled him. This caused Benji to tighten up so the muscles went into a spasm. Benji wasn't sure if he liked it or not. With a little more tugging at his diaper Benji began to wiggle free. But when Donna resumed her fixing, Benji did not resist. Donna then began to play a finger over his sides and down over his underpants onto his thighs. Benji opened his legs as if to invite her to tickle inside his thighs which she did. Then Donna bent over giving him kisses over his diaper pants making her way up to his mouth where she held his face still while attempting to French-kissing him. While kissing Donna felt over the front of his thick tight diapers. Benji giggled uncontrollably. The combination of feeling the touching, having his mouth stimulated with kisses and the smell of perfume made his head spin. Benji did not mind her attention, but wished she would get to the point of what she wanted to do. He began to feel the effects of his light petting. He just did not know how to say things to her like he would with Kevin. Besides, the diaper was much too tight, causing some pain that was becoming uncomfortable. To add to his frustration Benji had to pee in the worst way. But again because of the tightness of his underwear diaper he was not able to release as he normally would. Getting Donna's attention, Benji told her, "I have to pee really, really bad." Donna laid her head on his breast looking down towards his diaper she said, "Go ahead and do it." She was still petting parts of his body lightly with her finger. Benji strained as hard as he could but no pee would come out even though I knew it had left his bladder. Again he grunted hard, in desperation he knew he had to finish his job. Then it happened. All at once he felt the warm wetness leak up and then down into his underpants giving himself a warm feeling from the front to the rear. But that was not all. He felt a different heat of something gushing out from behind. With all this grunting he had pooped his pants. He knew he had not fully gotten it all out but the pressure to go was greatly relieved. Donna was aware what had just happened. She laid beside him quietly waiting for Benji to say something. When Benji told her what he did, she giggled, "About time! Now Let's go to bed!" Just before getting up Donna instructed Benji to keep this all to himself, "They may not understand anyway!" She told him. Benji agreed. "We didn't do anything wrong, so it is alright, but still better not tell anyone we went out after dark!" Donna repeated her warning. "I know. Kevin and I have done that before..... it's fun being outside at night!" Benji giggled. Just before they entered the back door, Donna took Benji in her arm giving him a hug and kiss. Benji kissed back. "Wow! Benji your a real kisser." Donna opened the door letting Benji pass through first. Whispering in his ear Donna asked, "Where you learn to do that?" Kevin and I do it all the time!" He said as a matter of fact. Did you like being in those diapers?" She asked as they walked through the kitchen. "Sure! Only next time I don't make them so tight. It hurts down there!" Benji giggled. "Shhhhh! come on lets tip toe to our bedrooms." Donna put her arm around Benji as they made their way down the hall. Donna pushed Benji into his room the closed the door. "Get up on the bed." She commanded the boy. "What we going to do now?" Benji looked a bit excited. "I'm going to get you into a more comfortable diaper for the night." Donna explained as she began pulling off one layer of underpants. Benji helped her with the next, and so on until she carefully removed the last one. "Ugh!" she said as she peeled off the poopy and wet cloth. While she was washing him up she noticed he may be ready for more play. "Not now, it is late, besides Uncle Lenny told me not to mess with you boys so much." Donna got a sad look on her face, making Benji laugh. Donna knew there would be more opportunities in the months ahead. Who knows what could happen in the future. Donna put the large night diaper on Benji, gave him a kiss over the diaper and on his belly she backed out of the room, closed the door. With a new clean dry diaper, his head resting on a soft pillow Benji rolled up into a ball. He stuck his thumb into his mouth, closed his eyes soon fell into deep sleep. Part 76 -- Donna's Concern Benji was still in bed when Donna came into his bedroom. At first she did not want to wake him up, he looked so peaceful laying on top of the covers with his arms wrapped around his pillow. He was on his back with his legs slightly spread open. There was no question about his diaper being wet. The signs were all too clear. When Donna decided to wake him she move in close and tickled him on the bottom of his feet. At first he only kicked out then drew back as he was. When she did it again he stretched himself out pushing the pillow aside. "Hi... sleepy head!" Donna ran her hand up his leg and over his diaper. Benji gave her a big grin then did more stretching. Donna sat down beside him. She leaned over onto his breast placing an ear next to his nipple as if to listen to his heart beat. "What you like to do today?" She asked in her girlish way. "I don't know... yet!" Benji lightly ran his hand over her hair. Donna turned lifting her head slightly kissing him several times near his nipple. The aroma of his waking body was mixed with the smells of a little boy with diaper smells of urine with a slight suggestion of poopy pants. Benji liked being awakened like this. Once he had told Donna that when she did this it got his day going in the right direction. She knew exactly what he meant. "You smell good!" Donna commented. "So do you!" Benji responded as he sniffed at her hair. Donna sat up letting her hands find the top of his wet diaper. She pulled on them causing Benji to raise his butt off the bed. She let him drop back onto the bed. Neither of them said another word but kept their eyes on each other while Donna teased at his diaper. To anyone who may be observing this scene would know they loved each other immensely. "First of all these wet and messy diapers must come off." Then without any more conversation Donna unfastened them pulling them out from under him. She tossed them into the dirty diaper pail all without taking her eye off of Benji. "Benji... do you like being naked... I mean without the diaper on while I am watching you?" Donna wasn't sure why she would ask such a question. "I don't care.... But why you like to keep looking at me... you seen me before?" Benji came up on his elbows leaving his legs flat on the bed. "I.. I don't understand it either! But I keep looking forward to changing you.... I don't really like dirty and smelly diapers but for some reason I just like to... look at you." She took her time leaving the boy exposed more the unusual. "I know what you mean.... It's weird, really! I am a boy, Kevin is a boy but I still feel something when I look at him. Maybe it has to do with boys or something." Benji allowed himself to think deep about these kind of things. "What you mean 'something to do with boys'?" Donna asked while slipping a clean diaper under him. "Well, you know..... boys stick up like this." He pointed down at himself, "Girls don't have anything sticking out at all." Benji giggled a little. "What! are you telling me boys are better then girls?" She gave him a light slap on the rump. "Girls don't have one.... only boys do... maybe that is why we like looking at boys more then we do girls." Benji said trying to figure it all out. "Are you saying you would rather look at a boy then a girl?" Donna raised her eyebrows as she waited for Benji to answer. Benji took a little time before continuing. "Well..... Boys have more to see.... don't they?" "True.... but you're a boy and you are suppose to want to look at girls, don't you know?" Donna giggled. Pulling his disposable diaper into place she fastened one of the fasteners. "Ya! but.... boys are more fun!" Benji pushed his hand down under this diaper keeping Donna from closing it up. "Well, Mr. know-it-all, I don't know if boys are more fun then girls but you may be right about something...... Boys don't get much chance to have fun with girls. On the other hand, girls don't have much chance to have fun with boys either. IF I had may way.....!" Donna cut it short. Benji pulled his hand back allowing her to finish the diapering job. Then he moved to the edge of the bed letting his feet hang over the edge. Donna move in beside him putting her arm around his waist giving him a gentle squeeze. "What you mean, 'if you had your way?'" Benji looked over at her. "I don't know, just talking I guess...... one day maybe we'll find out." Donna got up pulling Benji with her. "Where we going?" Benji asked. "Breakfast, didn't I tell you the family is waiting on you?" "Oh ya!" Benji followed her out the door. After Breakfast Benji went to the phone to call Kevin. "That boy talks like a girl, I declare he does!" Clara laughed, "I've never seen a boy talk on the phone so long at a time." "Kevin is his best friend right now. They have a lot in common, spending sleepover nights together, and of course, diapers," Donna said with a little envy in her tone. "Do I hear a little jealousy in that little speech?" Clara came back at her. "It's just that they are so close, you know, friends..... they hide nothing from each other, they do everything together, and they are two boys, you know!" Donna glanced over at Benji. "Do you think that is bad... for them to be so close, I mean?" Clara was not sure were this conversation was going. "No.... I guess not. But they both are boys...!" Donna made a point again about them being males. "And what does that have to do with prices of peaches in Tokyo?" Clara asked. "What's Tokyo have to do with it?" Donna started to laugh. "That's my point.... nothing, so what has them being boys got to do with friendship." Clara answered. "For one thing, Auntie Clara, they are boys. Did you realize Benji has more interest in boys then he has in girls?" Donna argued. "I am sure of that, my dear..... after all he is only a ten year old boy. Boys that age run in gangs of other boys, they are not ready to met girls yet, but that time will come. So what is your point?" Clara asked. "I guess I just don't understand... I always thought if a boy would rather look at a girl not another boy, after all, they look alike, or almost," Donna said. "There are just some things us girls will never understand about the male. It also goes the other way around, Young girls run in groups of other girls, but one day, well you can understand that, can't you?" Clara waited for Donna to answer. Donna hesitated a bit. Then she let it all out, "Auntie Clara, Benji is only interested in other boys, that is all he talks about. He told me he'd rather look at a boy then a girl. You know why? He told me because a boy sticks out and girls don't.... He said boys have more to look at and he rather look at a boy. That's what is wrong, Auntie Clara!" Donna seemed very concerned. "I still don't understand Dear, I really think he is a normal little 10 year old. But I will have his Dad talk with him again," Aunt Clara responded. "Auntie, don't you think it strange...... I mean don't you think he might be... gay..... He seems to just like boys." Donna was surprised her Aunt could not see it. "Gay... like in sex..... Benji?" Clara almost came off her chair. "Yes, I am so sorry to bring this kind of news but now can you see it." Donna looked over at Benji with saddened eyes. "Let me give you a little information, Donna, you say you think he is gay because he likes boys. You like boys too, are you Gay..!" Clara knew she was joking with Donna. Clara never gave it a thought her niece was so uninformed about these things. "Of course I like boys, I am supposed to, I am a girl. He is a boy, he is supposed to be interested in girls, not boys." Donna looked disgusted at her Aunt. "No dear. Little boys and little girls have a time in their lives when they have interest only in their own sex. But it is not long before they get interested in the other sex. However, and I must agree, it seems Benji and Kevin are together a lot. But I don't think we need worry about either boy just yet. Lets give them another couple of years or more. OK?" Clara patted Donna's hand. "Ok, but I would like to help Benji!" Donna said. "You can, dear! Just be his best friend and cousin that you are. Love him and do for him the best you can. He already loves you very much. Just let him be a boy a while longer," Clara pointed out. "OK, guess I am being a bit silly, eh?" Donna got up and went to the other room. On her way past Benji she reached out and ruffed up his hair. "Mom, can I go over to Kevin's house? He has a new puppy his Daddy gave him. He calls him Spike. Can I, mom?" Benji pleaded. "OK, but be back for lunch, I want to take you down town for a haircut and we can get you some more diapers before the sale is over." His mom kissed him, popped his butt as he went out the door. "Hey, you are only in a diaper, Benji." She called to him as he ran down the sidewalk. "I know, but it is warm enough, I am not cold, honest." And away he ran. "Oh my! What will the neighbors say?" Clara closed the door wiping her forehead. Part 77 -- The Question, Are We--Aren't We? It wasn't often Benji would go out of his yard with only a diaper on, usually he would have a T-shirt on at least. It was not until he was a couple of blocks away from his home that Benji became aware that the only thing he had on was one of his nighttime diapers. That must have been what his mother had called out to him about. He didn't even have on his plastic panties that would give them some covering. The white cloth diapers shown brightly against his brown suntan skin. The two extra large diaper pins seemed to be a beacon bring every eye to his diapers. It was a couple of blocks away when Benji heard some giggling behind him. He suddenly got this heavy embarrassed feeling when he realized how he must have looked to those passing by. When he turned around he gasped at the sight of a group of Brownies Scouts lead by Miss Calvin the School's Librarian. "Benji Lenny, is that you..... what in the world....!" Miss Calvin looked as if she were about to pass out. All 11 of the girls were whispering and giggling to each other. At first Benji did not recognize any of the girls until he heard a sweet familiar voice call his name. "Hi, Benji." Benji looked up from his feet and saw Jenny opening and closing her hand in a wave to him. Jenny was the only girl there that wasn't pointing or laughing at him. She was the first real girl he ever really knew. She was David's little sister that played in the tree house that a year or so ago. It was Jenny that stayed close to the Diaper Boy's Club house so she could help change the boys diapers. It was the same Jenny that made him feel tingling all over. "Hi!..... Jenny... I... well, I.... !" Benji was beside himself with both embarrassment and excitement of being surrounded by so may strange little girls. Miss Calvin was trying to get the girls lined up again and away from this strange diapered boy. But she was not having any such luck. She kept looking around hoping no one else was watching them. She kept calling out to Benji to 'run along, go home or somewhere'. "Girls, come here and line up we must get to the park for our meeting." But the girls were not listening to her. One girl reached out and pulled at Benji's diaper causing Benji to jump as if he were goosed. "OHHHH!" Benji yelled causing the girls to start their giggling all over again. "He's so cute!" one girl said. "I hear there are a lot of diaper boys on this side of town, they have a club or something I think!" another girl said. Miss Calvin took action by pulling the girls into a line of sorts, pushing them towards the City Park. Jenny took a hold of his hand, stood on tiptoes and kissed him on the cheek. She whispered, "I want to see you again, OK?" "Ya.... sure.... anytime!" Benji managed to get the words out. Frustrated and a little red in the face, Benji watched the girls as they disappeared around the corner. Jenny waved towards him throwing another kiss his way. Without thinking he returned the kiss and just as he did he noticed Miss Calvin flipping her arms at him as if to shoo him away. Benji, finding himself standing alone, looked around before starting off in the direction of Kevin's house. He noticed a man sitting in a car parked across the street. When Kevin looked his way the man quickly pulled a newspaper in front of his face. But Benji noticed the man was peeking over the top of his paper. Benji ran for the next block before turning up Kevin's street. When he reached Kevin's house he ran up on the porch and rang the bell. Mrs. Wilson opened the door. Even though she was used to seeing the boys in diapers she was startled to find Benji standing at the front door dressed as he was. "Benji, your sure a brave little boy, aren't you?" She opened the door and literally shoved him inside. She turned and looked around before coming letting herself come into the house. "Benji..... does your mother know your outside dressed like that?" pointing at his diaper. "She told me I could come over here!" Benji said, not yet recovered from his experience with the Brownie Scouts. Coming down the stairs, Kevin took two steps at a time. The only difference in the way he was dressed was he had on a pair of near knee-high socks. His mother throw her hands up into the air and walked off to the kitchen. "Boys... If ever I have another, it must be a girl," Mrs. Wilson sighed. The boys ran back upstairs to Kevin's room. Going out on the upper deck a black and white spotted puppy jumped up barking at the boys. "He's so cute!" Benji said as he dropped to his knees letting the puppy nuzzle in to him. While playing with Spike, the puppy, Benji told his friend about running into the girls. He told Kevin how he thought they were going to pull his diaper off. At that Kevin giggled, "Wish I was there!" "Why? They were all over me. One girl even pulled on my diaper," Benji recalled. "If I were there, I would have let them change me!" Kevin patted at his diaper. "No you wouldn't?" Benji disagreed. "Why not, it would have been fun... wouldn't it?" Kevin was really joking around. "Miss Calvin was there!" Benji explained. "Who is she....?" Kevin asked. "You know her... she's the School Librarian." "You mean old lady with the wart on her nose!" Kevin brought a hand over his mouth. "One and the same," Benji laughed. "She's the one that took you into the coat room and gave a spanking to you, remember?" "Oh Ya!.... I yelled my head off making her think she was really hurting me, but the diapers took all the punishment," The boys laughed together. "Why did she do that, anyway?" Benji asked. "You mean spanked me? Well, it wasn't my fault..... well not really. It was that Isabel girl, you know, the one that kept pulling at my butt when she is behind me in line. I got mad at her and turned around. I was going to pop her one right in the belly but Miss Calvin caught me just as I was raring back. If she hadn't stopped me I would have put her lights out, that's for sure." Kevin told the story. "I heard you tried to pull her pants down and Miss Calvin caught you before you could!" Benji giggled. "That's a lie. I just told her I would pull her pants down if she didn't stop fooling with me," Kevin said as he began to wrestle with Benji. While the boys rolled around on each other the puppy got into the act and began to bite at the boy's diapers until he was made to stop it. The boys were sitting on the floor leaning back on the side of the bed while talking about the 'old days' at school -- last year. Kevin asked, "Did you ever see Isabel's underpants?" "No! I don't think you, did either!" "Well, I did see them once when she did that summersault the girls did at the ball game," Kevin giggled. "Oh you didn't, either!" Benji laughed. "Sure I did." "What color were they?" Benji waited for an answer. "Pink, I think, Ya! Pink!" Kevin answered. "They were yellow!" Benji came back. "Pink!" Kevin argued. "Yellow, Yellow, they were yellow!" Benji poked at Kevin. "Pink...... wait a minute.... how do you know?" Kevin came up on his knees facing Benji. "I was there, remember?" Benji reminded. "At the ball game? I don't remember seeing you then!" Kevin sat back down beside his friend. "Weren't at the ball game, was in the boys' room after school, remember, lots of other boys were there, too. She came into the boys room and they wouldn't let her go back out until she showed her underpants. She did and she left," Benji giggled. "Oh ya, I guess that was Isabel!" Kevin looked at Benji smiling. "What you looking at me like that?" Benji pulled back a ways from Kevin. "Why we want to look at girls old underpants for, anyway?" Kevin asked. "I don't know. The older boys wanted her to take them off but she wouldn't do it." Benji looked a bit puzzled. "Why would anyone want to look at an old girl for, anyway?" Kevin asked. "I don't know..... Donna said something about that, too." Benji answered. "Donna..... Did she want you to look at her or something?" Kevin moved in closer, not wanting to miss out on this one. "No not that way, anyway." Benji hesitated. Then continued, "She said you and I should want to see naked girls.... I told her girls have nothing to, see so why would I want to do that?" Benji got serious. "Ya, why would she say that.....?" Kevin asked. "I don't know... I told her I would rather look at a boy because he has something to see but she seemed upset with me." Benji looked over at Kevin's diaper. "Benji... you ever see a girl in a diaper?" Kevin asked. "Not really, not a bigger girl, anyway. I did see Mrs. Patton's girl in a diaper, but she was only 2 years old," Benji replied. "I suppose girls could wear them if they wanted to...... Then us boys would have to change them..... That would be a switch!" Kevin continued. "I suppose.... but I don't think older girls like diapers like us boys do." Benji reached down and patted Kevin on his diaper. "I'm glad I am a boy.... aren't you glad, too!" Kevin took Benji's hand pulling it up over his bare belly. "Sure I am, being a boy is the best I think." Benji moved closer to Kevin while rubbing up against him. "Ya! girls can't even stand up and pee!" Giggled Kevin. "How you know that?" Benji asked. "Well, they can't aim it... nothing to hold on to!" Kevin leaned over onto Benji while placing his own arms around him. "Oh!" was all Benji had to say. "Kevin..... do you think we're gay?" Benji asked. "I don't know..... Gays like boys I think. And we like each other, don't we?" Kevin sat back releasing his hold on Benji. For the few moments both boys sat looking at each other without saying a word. Then it was Benji that broke the silence. "I do like boys but I still like girls, too, but Donna said I should be more interested in girls then boys, but....... I still want to be with boys more then girls. What do you think?" Benji was at his most serious nature now. "Maybe.... maybe....we're different somehow.... you know, maybe we're 'by cycle' or something!" Kevin looked Benji right in the eyes. "By cycle? what's that?" Benji giggled. "I think we ride by cycles!" "I heard some big boys talking at school about it... it means a boy that likes both boys and girls the same time." "I like boys and I like girls, I think anyway. But I'm not sure what that means," Benji said. At that moment there was a call from the bottom of the stairs. "Kevin, you got more company...... it's Marshall, I am sending him up to you." Mrs. Wilson announced. Both boys ran to the head of the stairs to greet Marshall. Part 78 -- Marshall Helps the Boys "Hi, boys!" Marshall greeted them. "Hi!" they responded in unison. "I just came by to remind you of the Diaper Club's meeting this Saturday. Are you both planning to be there?" Marshall asked. Benji reported that he did not know of the meeting but would be there if his Mom and Dad said he could. Kevin said, "Oh! Oh!--- I forgot to tell you Benji, I was supposed to but slipped my mind. I'm sorry!" "No problem, guys, several of the boys have other things to do this weekend, but enough said. Even though they won't all be there we will go ahead anyway." Marshall looked the boys over making comments on how nice they looked in their diapers. "Thanks!" Kevin said. "Are you doing 24/7 now, Kevin?" Marshall waited for an answer. "Ya! I always want to have on a diaper anymore. Mom lets me wear them all the time now." Kevin pulled up the backside of his diaper. "I know you are, Benji. Which kind do you like the best, disposals or cloth?" Marshall was taking notes for his log book. "Both, I guess. It depends what I am doing or where I am going. Cloth is softer and makes me feel more like ......!" "A baby?" Marshall didn't let Benji finish. "Ya, I guess ... I like the pins so I can fasten my diapers as tight as I want. I like disposables also, because they are easy to put on. But I find them too hot on hot days." Benji explained. "Besides, the fasteners don't always stay without coming loose or the plastic begins pull apart if you have to wear them too long." Kevin filled in. "Ya, I know what you mean. I'll tell you a way to overcome those problems. Get some adhesive tape, about a one inch wide. Pull out about 6 inches or more making sure it is long enough to cover the fastener and still have good overlap. Pull them tight and press hard against the diaper so they will seal. Then you will have no problem of losing the diaper," Marshall instructed. "Good idea.... But I like to wear cloth diapers with safety pins and use plastic pants. They are so cool!" Kevin patted his baby-like diapers. The three boys made their way back up to Kevin's room. Marshall sat on the edge of the bunk bed while Benji climbed to the upper bunk. On his belly he leaned over the edge. Kevin sat beside Marshall. "Mind if I take my short pants off?" Marshall asked, "they are uncomfortable with my diaper on." "Sure, we don't mind. I bet you have on disposables, don't you?" Kevin asked. "Ya, your right. Some days they are too hot to wear." Marshall stood up and slid his shorts down onto the floor. Both Benji and Kevin watched the older boy as he removed his T-shirt as well. "You got Molicare Super Plus." Benji observed. "They're the best and thickest made. I like them but they are still too big for me. Wish I could get them in boys sizes. Donna has to wrap me up in them before they fit." "How is Donna these days, Benji? I haven't seen her at the Club for a while." Marshall inquired. "She's Ok... just a little mixed up now and then!" Benji giggled. "Mixed up?" Marshall questioned. "Ya. she must be." Kevin interrupted. "She thinks Benji and I am gay or something." "Why she thinks that?" Marshall asked. "She said because I am not interested in girls like I should be. Does that make a boy gay?" Benji questioned. "What do you think.... are you gay?" Marshall grinned as he ruffled up Benji's hair. "I think he's by cycle!" Kevin announced. "By cycle?" Marshall looked surprised then laughed. "Don't you mean bisexual?" "Ya, something like that, it means a boy that likes both boys and girls," Kevin answered. "And how about you Kevin, do you think your bisexual, too." Marshall reached out placing his hand on Kevin's leg. Kevin never moved nor said a word. "I know he likes girls..... Donna could vouch to that!" Benji giggled. Kevin quickly put a finger to his lips, giving Benji the sign to keep quiet, lest he spill the beans. "From what I hear, you two boys are the best of friends, aren't you?" Marshall lay back on the bed relaxing himself by spreading out before the boys. He felt much better now that he was in only his diaper. "Sure, we like each other, don't we, Benji?" Kevin scooted closer to Marshall, eyeing the older boy's diaper. "We do have a lot of fun together," Benji said. "That's what I been told, you do a lot of sleepovers, don't you?" Marshall added. "Yes.....!" Benji said in a rather hesitant way. "Benji.... you remember at the Farm when we were at the campgrounds? Remember the night in the tent?" Marshall whispered. "Ya! I do." Benji got seriously quiet but there was a slight grin forming at the corners of his mouth. "Remember what?" Kevin asked. "Oh! nothing really, we just spent the night in the tent," Marshall recalled. "Ya, and we went skinny dipping in the swimming hole, remember?" Benji climbed down from the upper bunk so he could join the other two boys on the lower bunk. Marshall was just about to say something when they were interrupted by Kevin's mother. "If you boys will come on downstairs you can have a dish of ice cream and cookies," she told them. "Oh boy!" Kevin jumped up heading for the stairs. Benji followed, but Marshall stood behind. Marshall started to put his shorts back on but Mrs. Wilson told he could come as was since the other boys were in diapers, too. Marshall was pleased because he really enjoying being in a diaper when with younger boys. Benji, Kevin and Marshall sat around the kitchen table shoveling in the ice cream. They were talking about this and that when suddenly Kevin piped up, "Hey, Marshall..... are you bisexual?" "I.... I don't really think so.. I do like being around boys in diapers a lot. But I think girls should just change boys and not wear diapers. I wouldn't like to have a sleepover with a girl but would with a boy. But would you mind if I were gay because I do like boys best?" Marshall shared his feelings with the boys but wasn't too sure about his own feelings on the subject. Benji asked, "If a girl asked you to sleep over with her would you do it?" Marshall did not answer right away but did try to change the subject. "We're going to have a diaper-changing contest at the Club this Saturday. You don't want to miss it. The winning girl will be out next 'Miss Diaper Changer' of the year." Marshall announced. "And the boy she diapers will be D. B. B. of the year. That means Diaper Baby Boy of the year." "Why you want us there? The contest is only for the girls?" Benji asked. "We have 14 girl changers this year and that is 6 more then we really need. We had to turn 4 other girls away but hope we can use them next year. It seems like every girl in town wants to be one of our changers." "Anyway, we want you two boys to be the ones whom the girls will be diapering. That means one of you will be our next D. B. B..." Marshall shoved another spoon full of ice cream into his mouth. "Us?" Remarked Kevin. "Why us?" Echoed Benji. "Well, before the girls can compete we need a couple of boys to be the diapered babies. Kevin, you will have seven girls taking turns diapering you. then you, Benji, will have the other seven girls." Marshall laughed. "They will be doing it so fast they might stick us with the pins," worried Benji. "Not so. That would cause them to lose the title. Each girl will be given up to 15 minutes to do the job. First she must removed your 'dirty' diaper then wash you clean, after that she has to powder you, fold the diaper, then pin it on. After you are diapered three of the mothers will examine you. They will be the Judges to see how well a job the girl did. I think it will take most the day to complete. They will be judged on how well they do the job. All you have to do is submit to their diapering methods. Most of the boys that got picked for the job the past three years said they loved each minute of it." Marshall explained the part they will be playing in the contest. "I will if my mom lets me!" Kevin said. "I don't mind if a girl changes me!" "Me too, but I can only do it if my Mom said I can!" Benji explained. "Then it is settled.... You will be our next Diaper Babies. I had already talked to both your Mom's and they said they wouldn't miss this opportunity for all the tea in China," laughed Marshall. "What that mean.... what opportunity?" Kevin asked. "Oh! They just told me both of you would be happy to help out with this cause!" Marshall laughed. "Ya? you sure!" Kevin frowned. It did not sound like his mother's idea. "Your Mom told me you make a great baby, that you just love having your diaper changed, by girls that is." Finishing his ice cream Marshall leaned back in his chair. "I bet you are making this all up, I bet you never talked to our Mom's at all!" Benji slugged Marshall on his arm. Benji started for the kitchen door but was stopped by Mrs. Wilson, Kevin's mother, coming in. "Had Marshall told you about this weekend? I think you boys would be delighted having so many cute girls fooling around with you," Kevin's mom said. The boys looked at each other in unbelief. Using the term 'fooling around' was not the best choice for her to use. It was not exactly what the boys thought she meant. Then Mrs. Wilson told Kevin, "Benji's mom and I had a long talk and we both think this experience would be good for both of you. So come Saturday both of you will present yourselves to the Boy's Diaper Club where the girls will use you to compete in their contest. You are to cooperate with them." "How come you want us to do this?" Kevin asked his mom. "We think you will get enough diaper changing to last you a while and just maybe, I repeat, just maybe you will want to put your diapers away and get potty trained," Jane Wilson told her son. The room grew very quiet after that statement. Benji thought, 'boy is she wrong..... I will never give up my diapers.' Kevin was thinking, ' No way...... having girls changing me is the greatest thing ever.' Marshall thought, 'I will see to it these boys will never get potty trained. I will see to it they get all the diapers they want. Part 79 -- Marshall Helps the Boys, part 2 The boys agreed to be the 'boy toys' for the girls to diaper for their contest. Marshall told them he would take their answer to the Club mothers so they can get things set up for this coming Saturday meet. Benji was hoping his mother would be on the diapering committee. But was not too disappointed when he learned she wasn't serving this coming Saturday. Mrs. Meyers would be on the committee. She is the mother of David and Jenny. It is the same Jenny that was in the Brownie troop that met him on the way over to Kevin's house today. It would be Jenny he hoped would win the contest. He kinda likes her. It did not make much difference to Kevin who would be there. He just wanted the girls to take their turns changing him. It did not bother him in the least that he would be showing his excitement during the meet. Benji made a phone call to his mom. "Hi.... Hey, Mom can I take part in the Diaper Club's contest tomorrow? Kevin gets to...." Benji did not tell his mother what it was a contest for nor did he say what part he would be playing. "I am glad you called... I was about to call you there. Marshall's mother called me and explained what it was all about. I think it is nice of you and Kevin to be the two boys helping the girls win their awards. Mr. Lenny gives his OK also. He thinks it will do you a lot of good to have several girls change you. You have had Donna for such a long time we were fearing you would get into a habit of only having one girl helping you. Yes, you have our blessings," Benji's mother told him. "Thanks, mom. Another thing..... Can I stay over with Kevin tonight then we could walk over together....... Yes, his mother said it would alright with her." Benji nodded his head toward Kevin who was standing by. "If his mother says you can then it is ok with me. But, son, you didn't take any clothes with you nor any diapers and I know you will need at least one change before bed time," his mother reminded him. "It's ok mom! Kevin has lots of diapers and we won't be needing any clothes anyway," Benji explained. "Alright, But you mind Mrs. Wilson now! And get a bath, you need it. No girl would want to change a boy that smells of sweat like you did this afternoon!" Acting the part of the mother, Sue Lenny instructed her son. "OK. Mom. .... Goodbye..... See you tomorrow evening. Good bye!" Benji hung up the phone giving Kevin a high five. Both boys gave a victory yell then ran up to Kevin's bedroom. For the next few hours the boys played with toys spread out upon the floor. When Kevin's mother came up the stairs she was carrying a stack of clean pre-folded cloth diapers. Placing them on the end of the bed she said, "That should hold you two for the night. I am filling the tub now so get your little boy butts down there so you can take your bath. I will come in a few minutes to make sure your back and necks are clean," she instructed them. "I'm glad you get to stay over, Benji! We have such fun in the tub together." Kevin pushed some toys out of the way. "I just hate taking a bath alone, don't you?" Benji asked. "Ya, lets go before the water gets cold!" Kevin pulled on Benji's arm. Stopping by the bed, Benji took a closer look at the pile of diapers. "Neat diapers, your mom make them?" Benji picked one up for closer examine. "No, these were special made by Marshall's mother just to fit me. You should get you mom to have some made for you.!" Kevin showed how they were cut just right. "How she made them to fit just you?" Benji asked while holding one between his legs to see if it was the right size for him also. It seemed a perfect fit. "Oh, Marshall's mother had me lay on the changing table at the club then she took off my diaper, then used a cloth measuring tape and wrote down the figures as she measured. It really tickled when she touched me down there," Kevin laughed as the two boys took two steps at a time going down the stairs. Mrs. Wilson met the boys at the bathroom door where she made them stand still as she unpinned their dirty diapers. She told them she had started the washing machine and had some more room so wanted to get their diapers done now. Benji felt a little awkward having his diaper taken off while he stood up. Although Kevin's mom had diapered him before he still hadn't gotten use to having his best friend's mom fooling with him. It was not the diapering that bothered him but the fact that she could see him naked. But soon the two boys were in the warm water splashing about having fun in the tub. Neither boy gave any thought about their nakedness between themselves. After the boys' skin began to wrinkle from being waterlogged, Kevin's mother came in to check out their cleanliness. She got done on her knees beside the tub and began to lather up a washrag to scrub the boys' backs and necks. After she was finished she had the boys get out one at a time so she could dry them with big beach towels. Then she had them come into the kitchen where she had them climb up on the table so she could diaper them. Benji was first so he got up on the table and laid on top of the soft blanket placed there just for the boys' comfort. First he got a regular baby diaper folded over a couple of times forming a pad placed over his genitals. Then she slipped a larger birds eye cloth under him folded in form of a three cornered diaper. She took the two ends from the back side and bringing them around his waist meeting just under the belly button she took the other corner and folded it up between his legs and fastened all three corners with a large baby pin. Then she placed another pre-folded diaper under him drawing the front up over his belly and taking the left side of the rear portion bring it up and over to the front flap. Then she snapped that flap to the front piece. She did the same for the right side. The finished diaper was awesome. The inside diaper with the extra padding for the front was thick enough but when she added the pre-folded felt like material over all that it made a diaper to be envied. When Benji got off the table he realized it would be harder for him to walk because of the thickness. The added material held everything tightly against his body. "How you like the new diaper?" Kevin asked as he crawled up on the blanket for his turn. "Perfect!" was Benji's answer. Then he leaned on the table watching as Kevin's mother repeated the same special diapering technique with Kevin. That ought to hold the two of you 'til bedtime then I will put on a night diaper for you. She cleared the table and began to reset it for the evening meal. Kevin and Benji were sent out back to play. While Benji sat in the tire swing he asked Kevin, "I wonder who will win the contest tomorrow? Hope it is Jenny! She really knows how to put on diapers." "She is good, alright... But I heard Kathy had been practicing all week. She is fast." Kevin told. "I don't think doing it fast will make them win. It has to be the way it is done and the way it looks to the judges," Benji said. "Benji...... What would happen if one of us got...... you know..... stiff or something?" Kevin looked concerned. "I been wondering about that, too, I think I will just think about something else. Sometimes that helps." Benji answered. "I had tried that before and it didn't work very well." Kevin confessed. "How about counting to one hundred or so?" Benji giggled. "But they tickle some times when doing it down there, I just can't help it?" Kevin laughed. "Well, I don't think they really care very much anyway. They have done it so many times they may not even care about that!" Benji said. "Ya, Kathy's little brother said he fell asleep after she changed him ten times without stopping. We could play like we are asleep," Kevin giggled. "Won't do any good.... boys gets stiff in their sleep, too. Donna hardly pays any attention to ours anymore, girls get that way after changing so many diapers, I think." Benji tried to get the tire swing to move. "I don't care if they don't care.... I can't help it..... I get stiff anyway!" Kevin giggled. Both boys started to laugh. About that time they heard another voice calling from the back fence. "What you guys doing in diapers? Kevin recognized the voice. It was six year old Brian who lived across the alley from Kevin. The boy had climbed up on the fence and was watching them for no one knew how long. "Who's he?" Benji asked. "OH that is Brian. He lives on the other side of the alley. He is the only boy with four sisters. They just moved in a few days ago." "Doesn't look like he has diapers on," Benji observed. "I don't think he wears them." Kevin said as he wave the boy over to them. "Hi, Brian. This is my friend, Benji." Kevin introduced them. "Hi....!" Brian kept looking at the boys diapers as if he thought he was seeing things. then he asked, "How come you got diapers on?" Benji keep looking the boy over. Brian was a chubby boy, not fat, just cubby, well filled out. His almost white blond hair came down around his shoulders. His T-shirt was too small for him leaving a one-inch band of skin showing just above the wide elastic band on his short shorts. It took no imagination as what those thin clothes covered up. When Brian turned around, Benji could see a clear outline of his round little butt. It was noticed the little 6 year old hadn't had a bath all day. Dust mixed with sweat made outlines around his little legs and thighs. His face showed much of what he had to eat for dinner. His noise dripped only to be wiped clean by his already dirty arm. "Oh, we belong to the diaper club. You wanta join?" Kevin asked. "No, no I no baby....!" Brian looked out of place, that is until Benji spotted the tattle tale stains on his dusty short shorts and the dried tracts where pee had ran down his legs. "What happens when you pee your pants, Brian?" Benji asked. "My sisters give me dry shorts." Brian ducked his head looking at the front of his shorts. "I not wet!" He said. About that time Brian was called home by one of his sisters. He excused himself and left the yard. "Boy, he really needs diapers, did you see that?" Benji called attention to Kevin. "Yes I did.... We will have to get him into the club. Marshall would like him I think." Kevin answered. "Come on in the house now boys Dinner is ready." Mrs. Wilson called. "OK Mom we'll be right in." Kevin yelled out. Part 80 -- Girls Diapering Contest Begins Both boys awoke next morning at 7 A.M. Benji spent the night with Kevin so they could leave together early for the Boys Diaper Clubhouse. They wanted to be there no later then 9:30 so to be in place when the diaper-changing contest began at 10 A. M.. They were this year's two boy volunteers serving as "Boys That Need Changing". Each year two boys are used to represent all the boys of the club. These volunteers simply lie on tables while the girls take turns changing them. When each girl has a turn they are judged by some of the mothers as to how well they did. Speed does not make a winner. They are judged on how well they fit and the way the boys look when completed. The only kind of diaper used in the contest is multi-layer baby style with two safety pins. They finished off with a rubber or plastic panty covering. The boys are given baby bottles filled with Coke or other soft drinks. It us up to the girls to keep the bottles full. If one of the boys wets his diaper the girl that was diapering at the time wins an extra point. If the boy poops his diaper the girl gets two extra points. Kevin's mother gave the boys a bath using some smelly soap so they would smell good. She diapered each boy in a perfectly fitted pre-fold diaper. She then had the diaper covered with what looked like short shorts. Each boy had on the club's T-shirt that fastened to the short shorts with a strip of Velcro making the outfit look as if it were all one piece. What really set the boys off was the color was bright red with a wide yellow strip up each leg of the shorts. Mrs. Wilson offered to drive the boys over but it was traditional that the boys taking part in the girls contest must walk to the clubhouse. The brightly colored boys waved bye-bye to Kevin's mother as they strolled off down the sidewalk holding onto each other's hand. As they got close to the Club all the girls taking part in the contest were waiting a block from the Club House so they could escort the boys the rest of the way. The boys were placed on two different Changing Tables. Marshall stood between them explaining their part of the rules. Then he explained their duty of being fair to each girl. "You will be washed, wiped and diapered. Then you will be given one minute at which time you are to try and poop or pee the diaper. Glad you both came in early, this way we can prime you with lot of liquid and fiber. The girls will began feeding you soon as the Judges are ready. And remember, your job is to be as passive as a little baby, you are not allowed to give any girl extra help. Either of you got any questions...... if not.... LETS BEGIN!" Benji looked off to his left he saw the room packed with girls and some boys. He recognized some of them but there were a lot of new faces. He noticed most of them had camera's and some had videos. Then he looked off to the right of himself. To his surprise it was as loaded as the left side was. But something else, the local News Press was there with all their cameras set up and most of them showed they were taking pictures right then. Kevin was doing the same, looking all around. When their eyes met each other they smiled and waved to each other. Benji jumped when he felt someone pulling at his diaper. He turned around to see some older girl undoing his diaper. "Why you do that?" he asked. "Don't worry, little boy....We must start both of you out with a nice clean and dry diaper." She pulled it out from under him leaving him naked as a newborn. He could feel the cameras being turned on. He heard the whine of zooming all over the room. The people murmured as their whispering voices all blend together. As his eyes roamed the room he knew they were talking about him. He just kept saying to himself that he was just a boy and tried not to think of himself being naked. The same thing was going on with Kevin. The only big difference between these two boys was that Kevin was finding himself being highly charged with exposure excitement. Being seen in the raw had always given him a boost. "Ok people! Let's all calm down and give the girls a winning chance. We ask you give no comments or instructions to the girl as she diapers the boy. She must win on her own merits without outside interference. Any offensive speech or other negative comments will be dealt with by our Club Police with the offender being sent outside. So again, please act like civilized boys and girls. Thank you!" The speaker system squealed with microphone backlash. Benji's heart missed a beat when the first girl stood over him. She was one he had not met before. She had such a smooth gentle voice. "Hi Benji! Your such a pretty little boy. Now you just let me take off this old diaper and I will make you so comfortable." She took each pin out with much care not to scratch her little boy. Because the boys were asked not to speak to the girls, Benji just grinned and cooed. He felt the diaper being lifted off him. Then she took each of this legs and lifted them into the air so she could dislodge the diaper from under his butt. Benji believed this was one of the strongest girls he ever had change him. Even Donna didn't raise him as easily as this girl did. Then she rolled him over gently and powdered his backside, rubbing gently as she spread the powder evenly over his shining cheeks. Then she gently rolled him over onto his back once more. "You are a cute one, you are!" She commented as she sprinkled some baby powder over his front side. Benji held his breath while she spread the powder around the diaper area. He thought to himself that he must ask Donna to use powder sometime. Before pulling the diaper up between his legs she gave his belly a tickle that caused a quick spasm running across his stomach. Benji giggled. She looked him in the eyes and smiled. Then she pulled the diaper into place. She carefully placed a finger behind the pinning area then carefully pushed the pin though the thick material fastening one side. She repeated the same for the other side. Then carefully ran her finger up under the legs to pull any part of the diaper that may be binding against his thigh. This tickled, causing Benji to squirm, raising himself slightly off the table. When she was all done She took her hands and held him tightly on each side of his clean diaper. In a deep girlish voice she leaned forward whispering, "Thank you Benji, you're a joy to work with." Benji just answered, "I enjoyed it too." Kevin's girl just finished about the same time. The two boys looked over at each other. Kevin raised his eyebrows smiling ear to ear showing his approval. Benji just nodded his head in agreement. This is where the boys get a short break while the Judges check them over. Again the boys are not allowed to comment but must lie still while being patted and pulled at. Some girls came over and gave them some pop to drink along with a couple of cookies. When the Judges were finished with their part the boys were asked to walk on the red carpet that ran around the room so those attending could see what job the girls did. There was a lot of applauding, a few whistles, lots of laughter and giggling and finger-pointing. Then the boys climbed back on their tables again. This was repeated until each boy had been diapered around five times each. Then the group took a lunch break. Our boys mingled with the crowd till they were called into the dining hall. "I think I am going to poop the next time," Kevin announced to Benji. "You know which girl is up next?" Benji asked. "No, they won't tell us, either!" Kevin said. "I have to pee but I been holding it till Jenny Meyers gets me," Benji said. "I need to pee and poop, don't think I can hold it!" Kevin wiggled on the chair. "Try hard not to, If you do it now no girl will get the extra points," Benji reminded. "I know! but I don't think I will make it." Kevin was getting a little strained in the face and hardly touch much of his food. About that same time the call came over the loud speaker system. "EVERY ONE BACK TO THE PLAY ROOM, WE'RE ABOUT TO BEGIN." "Guess we better get going." Benji got up and head out of the dinning room. Kevin followed but he could not hid the fact he was uncomfortable.