Tom's Birthday Surprise Summary: Tom gets the surprise of his life on his birthday. NOTE: This story is entirely fake and not based on ANY real life experiences, it's just written to sound like that. Any relation to anything real is purely coincidental. Part One: The Birthday ---------------------- I would be turning 8 years old in a week. It was June and my birthday was coming up. Now let me give you a little history about my life. I was potty-trained at three but I had bedwetting problems up until right now. Since I was mostly potty-trained, I've had wetting accidents and problems wiping. A week before my birthday is really when it all began. We went to the movies, that is, my mother and my sister. My mother and father were divorced and we lived in Idaho while my father had moved to Maine alone. Me and my sister Alice, who has 9, seldom got to visit him. The line at the movie theater was long and we were pretty far up in the line. I had been holding in poop for some time. "Mom!" I whined, "I have to go to the bathroom!" "Tom, I asked you when we left if you had to go and you said no and I'm not giving up our spot in line just to take you to the bathroom!" "But I really have to go!" "Just hold it," she ordered. "I can'!" I said. "Please try," she told me, irritated. I held it for a long time, it was hurting really bad now. Suddenly I just let go and a big stinky mess of poop was deposited into my underwear. The smell was hardly unnoticeable and I began to cry. My mother sighed and took me into the bathroom to take the underwear off. That was one of the most humiliating moments of my life. Messing my pants in front of all those people. Now there were many times before that where I had had similar accidents. My mother was very concerned about how much I could control my bowels and bladder and I couldn't keep having all these accidents. Let's skip forward to my birthday on the night of June the 18th. We really didn't have a big party and there were only three people, me, Mom, and Alice. We had cake and ice cream and the usual. I blew out my eight candles and we went to open my presents. The first present was a box with green wrapping paper. I ripped up the paper and saw the thing I'd always wanted, a Nintendo GameCube and a Mario game. I thanked my Mom and hugged her. "You have to let me play too, Tom!" Alice told me. Alice had always been a nice sister so I was always kind to her, not your normal brother/sister relationship but I didn't care. I got several Science Fiction books as well. There was one last package sitting there all alone. I could never forget that beautiful green wrapping paper. I had no idea what it was, but my sister and my mother smiled at each other. I ripped up the wrapping paper and couldn't believe what I saw. It was a package of Huggies Size 6 disposable diapers. DIAPERS! "But why?" I asked as I looked over the package. "Well, with bedwetting," my mother answered, "and all those accidents you've been having, me and Alice decided that we should put you back in diapers." For some strange reason I got an erection looking at the package and thought that maybe I would like wearing diapers. "Okay," I said. My mother brought out several other items as well, baby wipes, powder, and a changing pad. "Let's get you into a diaper right now then." She lay me down on the ground while my sister watched eagerly. "But I don't want Alice to see me naked!" "Well you'll have to get used to it," my mother said, "she'll be around a lot while your being changed and she might even have to do some changing herself." I guess that was something I could live with. Mom unzipped my pants and slid them off. She then proceeded to remove my underwear, which had skid-marks on it. I was now lying down half-naked on the changing pad. My sister giggled as she saw my exposed penis and balls. Mom ripped open the package of Huggies diapers and took open diaper out and unfolded it, sliding it underneath my butt. She then applied baby powder and folded the white diaper over my crotch, then taped it so it was nice and snug. She asked if I wanted my pants and I said I'd be okay in just a diaper for now. I had drank a lot eating dinner and after about an hour of playing my new Game Cube my bladder was full. I took a while to actually let it out but then I let out a stream of urine. The diaper absorbed the urine and I could feel it expanding across my diaper. I looked down at my diaper and could see a wet spot growing on the crotch of the diaper. I went up to my mom. "Uh..." I said. "You need a change?" she asked. "Yes." "Well get down on the pad." I lay down on the changing pad and waited for her to get a new diaper, wipes, and powder. She came over and sat down and undid the tapes on the diaper. The diaper was only wet but the acrid smell of my urine filled the area. She took a wipe and wiped my crotch and balls like it was no big deal. The sensation of the wipe of my balls gave me an erection. My mom simply smiled. She taped up a new diaper and sent me on my way. I went to sleep that night in my new diapers and slept way better than normal, because my wetting the bed did not wake me up and all of the pee went into the diaper. This was the best birthday I had ever had. Part Two: New Messes -------------------- The next day I played outside in my pants (I did not want to be seen) and played Game Cube against my sister. Awhile after breakfast I had to poop. At first I started to pee, but then the pee stopped and my diaper started filling up with poop. It filled the entire seat of my diaper and it squished around a little. The diaper sagged in the back, and it was pretty clear that I was wearing a loaded diaper. Mom came into the room and smelled the putrid stench of my dirty diaper. "Ewww!" Alice said, "Tom smells!" "Well, you�re just going to have to get used to it," my mother said, "come and watch because you're going to have to do a fair share of the changing yourself!" As I lay down on the changing pad, Alice watched. Mom untaped the smelly diaper and opened it up. The smell of my excrement filled the air and all over the diaper was a gigantic load of poop. Alice plugged her nose and said "Ewww!" but Mom didn't react at all. "I have experience changing both you kids� dirty diapers. Eventually you get used to the smell." She took the top of the diaper and wiped off all of the excess poop that was smeared across my butt and then took several baby wipes to clean me up. Wiping away all of the leftover poop in my butt crack. She powdered me and put on a clean diaper. She told Alice it was okay to unplug her nose now. I laughed at this. Part Three: Living with Diapers -------------------------------