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.