BECOMING A DIAPER BOY: PART 111
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Thanksgiving Day had arrived. Marvin and Max had gone down to
Arizona again to visit with their Aunt and Uncle, as well as Mindi, the
neighbor girl there who always looked forward to seeing Marvin and Max
every time they visited, and she always made sure to get in a diaper
change or two while they were there.
Tommy and his family usually went to his grandparents' house for
Thanksgiving, but this year the event would be held at Tommy's house.
Tommy reflected back upon the previous year and remembered what it was
like to have to go around in diapers in the presence of his family, plus
the fact that Adam hadn't yet been wearing diapers at that time.
Tommy's grandparents, as well as his Aunt Judy, Uncle Mike and
cousin Adam would all be there. Even though Tommy wasn't expecting to
see them until Christmas, Aunt Valerie, Uncle Ray, and cousins Kenny and
Robin were also invited and were expected to arrive soon. Being that
they had a rather small house, things were expected to be crowded with
twelve people eating at the same time. Aunt Judy and Uncle Mike arrived
at about 1:00, but the meal was delayed an hour as everyone was waiting
for Aunt Valerie and Uncle Ray to show up. Weather was expected to be
the cause of the delay.
Adam needed a diaper change at that time, so when Aunt Judy asked
if she could take Adam into Tommy's bedroom to take care of him, Nancy
offered to do it for her.
"Why, thank you, Nancy," her Aunt Judy said as she handed Nancy a
disposable diaper and a soaker pad.
"It'd be a pleasure, Aunt Judy," Nancy said to her Aunt Judy.
"Be sure to use the soaker pad," Nancy was told. "Adam's a real
heavy wetter."
"I know what you mean," Nancy said. "Tommy's the same way."
Nancy then escorted Adam into Tommy's bedroom and boosted him up
onto the changing table. She pulled off his pants and exposed his wet
and poopy diaper as it sagged from his crotch and smelled. Nancy didn't
have a chance to be alone with Adam very much when she attended his
recent birthday party, so this was a good time for her to find out how
he was feeling about wearing diapers.
"So, you like wearing diapers now?" Nancy asked Adam as she pulled
away the soggy diaper and revealed his crotch, smothered in poop, and
his stiff little penis.
"Yeah, I love 'em," Adam said with an embarrassed smile.
"That's good," Nancy said as she returned a smile to him. "What do
you like about them?"
"They're soft, and warm, and I like looking at them," Adam said,
chuckling.
"You're just like Tommy," Nancy said. "He loves diapers, too."
"Do you like diapers?" Adam asked Nancy.
"I like changing them," Nancy said. "It makes me feel like a big
sister, even though I'm not as old as Tommy. I'm glad I don't have to
wear them, though."
"Peter likes his diapers, too, and we always take our pants off
and wear just diapers all the time," Adam said, referring to his diaper-
donning friend back home. "We have contests to see how much we can pee
and poop in our diapers and how long we can go before we're changed."
Nancy giggled as she enjoyed listening to Adam continue to talk
about the things that he and Peter did when in diapers. Adam had a minor
speech impediment that made him sound like he was only four or five
years old, which made him sound even cuter when he talked.
"It sounds like you and Peter really like your diapers," Nancy
said to Adam as she taped up his clean diaper. "Tommy's got so many
friends now who all wear diapers and they all love wearing them. It must
be some boys' thing or something."
Adam then got down from the changing table and thanked Nancy for
changing him. She watched Adam leave Tommy's bedroom and run out to the
front room without putting his pants back on. Nancy didn't want to put
them back on him anyway so she could swatch him and Tommy both play
around in their diapers all day, and as long as Adam didn't ask for his
pants, Nancy assumed he didn't want to put them back on, either.
"Where's your pants, kid?" Adam's mother said to him as she
reached under the leg opening of his diaper and pinched his bottom.
"Can I just go around in diapers like Tommy's doing?" Adam asked
her.
"Well, since Tommy's not wearing his pants, either, and you
usually go around in diapers anyway, I suppose it's okay. Just don't go
outside without some pants on, you'll freeze your butt off." With this
she gently pinched his behind again after poking her finger and thumb up
into his diaper.
"I doubt they're gonna be playing outside today, anyway," Tommy's
mother said as she stared out the front room window. "Look at that wind
blowing, it's supposed to snow later on, and it looks like it's starting
already."
A few minutes later the phone rang and Tommy's mother answered it.
It was Uncle Ray, who was calling from a truck stop about forty miles
away.
"Keep the turkey and the rolls warm, Ellen, we'll get there when
we can," Ray said. "It's a helluva storm out here, and it's coming your
way!"
"It's already started here," Ellen said to him. "Drive safely, see
you when you get here."
During the time that the family waited, Tommy and Adam got
together and played with his toys and read some of Tommy's diaper
stories. Adam admitted to getting hard-ons when he read the stories.
They spent some time watching the storm through the window as the wind
whipped up the leaves on the ground and stripped the trees of what few
leaves remained on them.
Tommy showed Adam some more Internet diaper web sites, including
all the new material that Marvin and Max had put on their site, plus the
web site for "Deidies by Heidi." They didn't stay online for long as
they were told to keep the phone open in case Ray needed to call again.
Later on, Tommy and Adam joined Nancy and they all played with
their kitten Figaro. Nancy noticed that Tommy was smelling rather ripe
and she asked if she could change him so he wouldn't be so stinky while
sitting at the table.
"Yeah, please do," Tommy said as he rubbed his hands over his
bottom and his crotch.
When Nancy had diapered Tommy that morning, she didn't layer his
diapers on as heavily a she normally did when Tommy was home, since
Nancy figured that Tommy may want to put some pants on to go outside.
Judging from the harsh weather, however, it didn't seem likely that
Tommy would want to venture out to the back yard for any reason. Still,
Nancy asked Tommy if he was going to go outside.
"Probably not," Tommy said. "Unless it lets up, and then Adam and
I might go play out in the snow."
"It's supposed to be this way all day and all night," Nancy said.
"So, I might as well diaper you up like I always do."
A few minutes later, Tommy was pinned up into a very thick batch
of diapers, bulging inches out from his loins, and he was also wearing
double plastic pants. Adam enjoyed looking at Tommy as he returned with
a much thicker stack of diapers on him than what he had on before.
"You're wearing a lot of diapers, Tommy," Adam said as he looked
at Tommy's behind bulging out.
"I usually do," Tommy said as he noticed Adam was reading a
printed copy of Ryan's story.
"What's diaper humping?" Adam asked Tommy as he pointed out the
phrase on the page.
"Uh, it's something that some older boys do," Tommy said to Adam.
Tommy was embarrassed to be trying to explain this to an eight-year-old.
Tommy didn't want to take the story away from Adam, but Tommy also felt
awkward trying to explain diaper humping to Adam.
"Why do they do that?" Adam asked Tommy. "And what does ej-, ejac,
e-jac-u-late mean?" he asked, slowly reading and pronouncing the strange
word.
"You'll find out when you get older," Tommy said, trying to
approach Adam's curiosity as delicately as he could.
"Does it mean to pee?" Adam asked.
"Well, no, not really," Tommy said. "It's something you have to be
older for."
"Why can't I do it now?" Adam asked. "It says here that it feels
good."
"Your body isn't developed for it yet," Tommy answered. He then
thought for a moment and formed his next sentence the best he could.
"You know how I have hair and bigger things down there?" Tommy
said as he pointed to his thickly diapered crotch. Tommy was blushing as
he tried to explain this to Adam.
"Yeah, you got a big weenie and a big bag, too!" Adam said with an
unrestrained chuckle. Tommy felt his face turn deep red and sighed.
"Yours will do that, too, when you get older, give it about four
years or so."
"So what is diaper humping?" Adam asked Tommy.
"What does the story say it is?" Tommy asked Adam.
"When you rub yourself on the other boy's butt while you're
wearing diapers," Adam said.
"Then you got it," Tommy answered.
"Can I try it?" Adam asked Tommy.
"Shit!" Tommy thought. "He's only eight years old!"
Tommy figured that it couldn't really hurt to let Adam do this,
and if it made Adam have more fun with wearing diapers, Tommy figured he
should allow him to do it. Tommy got on his hands and knees and let Adam
get behind him. Adam started rubbing himself against Tommy's butt.
"My weenie just got big!" Adam said.
"He's off to an early start," Tommy thought to himself. He
wondered how long Adam would keep it up since Adam wasn't able to
ejaculate yet. Tommy enjoyed the feeling and it made him want to stroke
himself, but he didn't want to do this in front of Adam. Suddenly, Nancy
knocked on the door and opened it.
"Aunt Valerie and Uncle Ray are here!" Nancy said. She looked at
Tommy and Adam, who were both in a compromising position.
"What are you two doing?" Nancy asked.
Quickly, Tommy thought and said, "uh, he was going to play horsie
with me."
"That's a funny way to ride a horse," Nancy said as she looked at
Adam hunched over Tommy.
"Climb up on my back," Tommy said to Adam.
Adam then stood up and then sat back down on Tommy's back as he
had been told. Tommy then gave Adam a ride out into the hallway. They
saw Aunt Valerie and Uncle Ray coming in through the door. Tommy could
feel the cold draft blowing back to the hallway.
"Okay, that's enough for now," Tommy said as he told Adam to climb
off of him.
Kenny and Robin came in the door right behind their parents. Robin
looked at Tommy and Adam, both standing at the end of the hallway,
wearing only diapers and T-shirts. She gave each of them a hug and told
them that they both looked so adorable in just their diapers.
Kenny then came up to them and said hello, but in a sullen voice.
He seemed to be a little better-mannered than before, but he still gave
Tommy and Adam a strange look when he saw that they were only wearing
diapers.
"You're always in your diapers, aren't you?" Kenny said to Tommy.
"Most of the time," Tommy replied. "Actually, I am *always* in
diapers, and most of the time it's all I have on."
"Me, too," Adam said.
"Don't you get tired of being stinky all the time?" Kenny said.
"You get used to it," Tommy said. "Have you worn any diapers since
we were there?" Tommy asked Kenny.
Kenny didn't answer the question. Tommy figured that this had
become Kenny's standard method of punishment for when Kenny misbehaved.
He went to Robin and asked her about Kenny being put into diapers.
"All the time," she said with a smile. "He says he hates wearing
them, but he keeps getting himself in trouble, so I have to wonder if he
does it on purpose. Of course, he's always in trouble for something
anyway, and getting spanked doesn't seem to stop him, either."
"When was the last time Kenny wore diapers?" Tommy asked.
"Right after school yesterday," Robin said. "He mouthed off to Mom
before we left, so Mom took his pants off right there and put a diaper
on him and made him wear it until we got to the motel we stayed in last
night.
Kenny overheard the conversation and told Robin to shut up.
"They asked me about you, okay?!" Robin said.
"Quit telling Tommy and Nancy about me!" Kenny said.
"Why, they already know you get put into diapers every time you
get in trouble."
"You don't need to tell them about it!"
"Then stop getting in trouble," Robin said. "Or, do you keep doing
it so you can get put into diapers?"
"I don't do that, okay!" Kenny said. "I'd rather be spanked than
wear freakin' diapers all day!"
"What are you complaining about? Dad still spanks you before Mom
diapers you."
Kenny went out to the front room to get away from everybody.
"Just you wait, he'll be put in diapers by the time we leave,"
Robin said.
"Kids, time to eat!" Tommy's mother shouted. Everyone went into
the kitchen and gathered around the table. They all held hands while the
grandfather asked the blessing. Kenny, however, stood by himself and
refused to hold hands with Robin and Tommy who were standing on each
side of him.
The table featured a spread of turkey, stuffing, rolls, mashed
potatoes and gravy and many other well-prepared foods. Everybody filled
their plates and gathered around the table that had been set up in the
front room. The five kids had their own table in the kitchen, and Tommy
sat at his high chair while Nancy fed him.
"That's ridiculous," Kenny said. "Drinking from a bottle and
sitting in a high chair!"
"You wanna try it?" Nancy asked Kenny.
"No!" Kenny snapped back as he had his mouth full.
After Tommy and Nancy cleared their plates, they broke the
wishbone from the turkey. Tommy got the larger piece and wished for a
million dollars, though he knew he would probably never get it.
By the time everyone had eaten, the weather had turned very
fierce. The heavy snow was being driven almost completely horizontally
by the strong winds. It would be about a little while before dessert was
served, so Tommy and Adam went into his room to play for awhile.
"I wanna go out and play in the snow," Kenny said. "Who wants to
come out with me?"
"Uh, no thanks," Nancy said.
"No way!" Robin said. "Wait until it stops."
Kenny went back into Tommy's bedroom and asked if he and Adam
wanted to join him.
"You wanna come outside with me, Tommy, Adam? Oh wait, you guys
are just babies just sitting in your diapers, so you can't go out."
Kenny just wanted to get out of the house and get away from all
the people and didn't mind what the weather was like, and he could still
take cover under the patio.
"Have fun," Nancy said as Kenny went out the back door.
"We'll come and find you when dessert is ready," his mother told
him.
As expected, the men put away the table and the chairs, mainly to
clear the room so that they could all watch football on TV. The ladies
put the food away and began washing the dishes, enlisting the assistance
of Tommy, Adam, Nancy and Robin. Kenny was outside making snowballs and
throwing them at the fence and the house, some hitting the glass sliding
door and the kitchen window. Worried that he might break the window, his
mother told him to stop throwing snowballs at the house.
Tommy and Adam went back to play some computer games. Both of them
had pooped their diapers by then and expected to be changed soon, but
both of them could wait until after they had eaten dessert. Kenny came
back into the house at that time. He sneaked a snowball in with him,
stuffing it under his jacket.
He stood behind Tommy and Adam, watching them play their game,
deliberately trying to distract them. Kenny looked down at Tommy's rear
end and thought about stuffing some snow into the back of his diapers.
He saw that Tommy's diapers were very thick and pinned on tightly, and
he wouldn't have an easy chance of slipping some snow in there, so he
went to Adam instead and saw that his disposable diaper would be easier
to pull back.
While Adam and Tommy were both focused on the computer screen,
Kenny got the snowball out from his jacket and then pulled Adam's diaper
back, dropping the cold mass of snow down into his rear end.
"Hey!" Adam complained as he turned around and looked at Kenny,
knowing he was the culprit.
"Feeling a little cold?" Kenny said as he went back outside.
"Mom!" Adam shouted. His mother came to his attention and asked
what happened.
"Kenny put snow in my diaper!" Adam whined as he felt the cold
slush pressed against his bottom, mixing with his poopy mess. Ray heard
Adam's complaint and then he went outside and called for Kenny to come
back in the house. He had to run out to the yard in the blowing snow to
get him and drag him back in. Ray took Kenny to his mother and told her,
"you know what to do."
"Take your pants off!" Kenny's mother told him as she confronted
him in the front room. Kenny refused.
"I said take those pants off, or I will have your father spank you
right here!"
"I thought that's what you were gonna do," Kenny sobbed.
"No, you're getting diapered, mister!"
"No! Not here!" Kenny cried.
"Yes, here!" his mother said.
"But..."
"Yeah, a BUTT!" his mother said, "yours is going to be diapered!"
"But you didn't even bring 'em!" Kenny said.
"Of course, because we knew there'd be some here!" she said.
"Tommy has lots of diapers. Now take your pants off!"
Kenny knew that he had to either obey his mother or face getting
both spanked *and* diapered. He knew he would get diapered for this, no
matter what he did, so he took his pants off to avoid further
punishment. He was also told to remove his underwear, so his briefs went
off, too. Kenny was naked from the waist down in front of the whole
family as his mother escorted him into Tommy's mother's bedroom. She
told Nancy to bring as many diapers as she felt could be pinned onto
Kenny.
"Kenny's gonna have to use some of your diapers, Tommy," Nancy
said.
"That's fine, I have plenty," Tommy said as he leaned back and
rubbed himself as he thought about how many diapers he had.
Nancy went into Tommy's room and grabbed about a dozen or so
conventional diapers and took them to her Aunt Valerie, along with an
ample supply of pins. While Nancy was in there, Adam was getting his
diaper changed by his mother. The snow had melted and diluted the poop
and caused it to spread all throughout Adam's diaper, making for an even
bigger mess for his mother to deal with.
"Call Robin in here so she can help," Valerie told Nancy as she
returned with the diapers. Nancy then got Robin, who had joined Tommy to
play the rest of Adam's game. Nancy and Robin then began folding the
diapers and preparing them for Valerie to pin onto Kenny, who lay on the
bed, sobbing as he didn't expect to be punished this way away from home.
The two girls pinned on each of the diapers on top of one another until
all twelve of them were bulging out from Kenny's crotch and his bottom.
Just as Valerie was about to put plastic pants on Kenny, Robin
said, "Hey, let's give him a taste of his own medicine!" Robin said.
"Let's put some snow in HIS diapers!"
Kenny thought his mother would come to his defense and tell the
girls not to do this, but Kenny's expectations were proven to be wrong.
"Good idea, girls," Valerie said. "Go out and get a couple
handfuls."
The girls came back a moment later, each of them with as much snow
as they could carry in their hands. Kenny was already in his plastic
pants, looking very ashamed and humiliated. Valerie told him to stand
still and let the girls dump the snow into his diapers. Nancy pulled the
front of his diapers as Robin dropped the chilly snow down the front of
Kenny's diapers. Kenny winced as he felt the icy slush around his
genitals. The girls did the same to the back of his diaper and filled
the seat up with more snow.
"Now just wet in it and that'll warm it up," Nancy joked. The two
girls left the room so that Kenny and his Mom could have a talk.
"Why did you do it?" his mother asked him. "Tell me what reason
you had for putting snow in Adam's diaper."
"I just thought it would be funny," Kenny said as he sniffed.
"And you knew you'd get in trouble if you did it, right?"
"Yes, but I didn't think I'd get put into diapers!"
"Kenny," his mother sighed. "I don't know what to do. Dad drags
your butt out to that damn woodshed so much that it's the first place I
look when I go out looking for him! We thought that maybe using diapers
on you would make you stop, but you don't learn, Kenny, you don't learn!
You hate getting spanked, you hate wearing diapers, so why do you do
these things?"
"I just think it's funny," Kenny said. "I like to watch people
suffer," he sobbed, admitting guiltily to his sadistic ways.
"I was hoping I wouldn't have to tell you this until we got back
home, but come Monday morning, you're seeing a counselor."
"No!" Kenny said. "I'll straighten up, honest, I will!"
"We've heard that too many times, Kenny," his mother said. "You
need help."
Kenny then started bawling as he realized that he did, in fact,
have a behavioral problem but didn't want to fully admit to the extent
of it.
"I'm sorry, Mom!" he cried as he hugged her. "I love you, and Dad,
and Robin, and Tommy and Nancy and everybody else!"
"I love you, too, Kenny," his mother said.
"No you don't," Kenny said. "You spank me and now you make me wear
diapers!"
"Well, maybe punishing you in those ways just doesn't work," his
mother said.
"So can I take these diapers off now?" Kenny asked.
"Not until we leave," she said. "Your father will expect you to
wear them for what you did. Now, are you ready to go back out there and
apologize to Adam?"
"Yes," Kenny said.
"Then let's go. I want to hear a real apology, too."
Kenny was barely able to walk with having to wear so many diapers
at a time. He wondered how Tommy could tolerate feeling like this all
the time. The snow had melted from the warmth of Kenny's body, making
his diapers feel as if he had peed in them.
"I'm sorry about what I did to you," Kenny said to Adam. Adam just
said, "okay" and went about his business playing with Tommy.
After dessert had been served, the grandparents decided to take
off and try to get back home before the snow made the driving conditions
any worse.
"Please call when you get back," Ellen told them. "Drive
carefully."
A couple hours later the heavy snowstorm continued as it became
late in the afternoon. The gray sky was beginning to dim as evening was
approaching.
"We'd better get going," Mike said as he looked outside. Judy was
reading the weather advisory scrolling across the television screen.
"Maybe we'd better wait it out tonight," she said.
"We can't stay here, there's no room," Mike said.
"Oh, I think I could accommodate you," Ellen said to her brother-
in-law. "It's better than trying to drive in this incredible weather."
"We're staying at a motel here in town tonight," Ray said. "Why
don't you call and see if you can get a room?" he suggested.
"That'd be a good idea," Mike said.
"Okay," Ellen said. "If you can't get a room, then my house is
always open."
"Thanks, Ellen," Mike said as he picked up the phone to locate a
motel room. After having called six nearby motels without any luck, he
decided to take Ellen up on her offer.
"Yeah!" Adam shouted. "That means I get to spend the night with
Tommy!"
"Yes, you do, kiddo," Ellen said as she patted her nephew's
diapered bottom and determined that from doing this, he was messy and in
need of another diaper change. "You need changed again, don't you?"
"Yeah, I just pooped," Adam replied sheepishly.
"Never fear, Nancy's here to wipe your rear!" Nancy said as she
offered to change Adam. Judy handed Nancy another disposable diaper for
Adam.
"He's only got one diaper left after this," Judy told Nancy.
"No problem, he can always wear Tommy's diapers if he runs out."
"He will run out, since we're staying here all night," Judy said.
"Well, then maybe we should save his disposables for the drive
home tomorrow," Nancy said as she handed the disposable diaper back to
her Aunt Judy.
"You're right," Judy said. "Good thinking, Nancy. You never know
how long it will take or if we get stuck or something."
"Looks like you'll be spending the night in some of Tommy's cloth
diapers instead," Nancy said as she took Adam into Tommy's bedroom to
change him.
"Well, I suppose we ought to be heading out," Ray said. "I want to
get an early start in the morning to head back."
"Sounds good," Kenny said. "Can I take these diapers off now?"
Valerie pulled back on his diapers and examined them from behind.
She could see and smell that Kenny had pooped in them.
"Well, since we're leaving, and you've used them, I guess you
can," Kenny's mother said. "Go wait for Nancy to finish up with Adam,"
she said.
"I'm not letting her change me," Kenny said.
"I'll do it," Robin offered with a smile.
"Why don't you, dear," her mother said.
"I'll just take them off myself," Kenny said.
"You don't touch those diapers," Valerie told him. "Or you'll wear
them all the way home!"
Kenny then resigned himself to having to let one of the girls take
the diapers off of him and to clean him up. Robin led him back to
Tommy's bedroom, where Nancy was busy pinning a thick stack of Tommy's
diapers on Adam.
"Hurry this up," Kenny complained. He watched Robin as she was
smiling and taking the diapers off of Kenny while he was still standing
up on the floor.
Robin then started to wipe his behind, but Kenny walked away from
her and said, "I'll go wipe my own butt, thank you." Robin stayed in the
room to help Nancy finish diapering Adam. Kenny left the room, naked
from the waist down, and went towards the bathroom, only to realize that
the door was locked and that someone was using it. He was embarrassed as
several of his family members could see him standing in the hallway
wearing nothing except his shirt. He held his hand in front of his
genitals.
"I suppose you want your pants back," Kenny's mother said as she
went to get them for him. She returned and handed them to him, oblivious
to the fact that his butt was still covered with poop. When his Aunt
Judy left the bathroom, Kenny went in and cleaned himself up and put his
pants and underwear back on, glad to be out of diapers, at least until
he got punished again.
A couple minutes later, Adam came waddling out of Tommy's bedroom
with Robin and Nancy following behind him, giggling in admiration of
their cousin. They enjoyed looking at how much diapering they had pinned
onto him.
"Looks like you'll be set until we get home tomorrow in *those*
diapers," Adam's mother told him as she took a look at how heavily
diapered he was and felt his bottom.
Ray, Valerie, Robin and Kenny then took off to get to their motel
room. Everyone had pretty much settled down for the evening. Just then
the phone then rang. Ellen answered it and received a call from her
mother to let her know that they made it back home safely. They also
reported seeing that someone had slid off the road on the way over.
While Ellen was on the phone, the doorbell rang.
"Who could that be?" Mike said.
"Maybe Ray and Valerie forgot something," Valerie said.
"I'll get it," Nancy said as she got up and went to the door.
Nancy opened the door and saw the silhouette of a tall man as the street
light lit the densely falling snow behind him.
"Hello, Nancy," said the man who was bundled up in a long, heavy coat.
He stepped closer to the door where the light from inside the house
shone on his face. He looked at her with somewhat of a smile. Nancy
stared at him for a moment and looked at his face some more before
saying anything. He looked and sounded so familiar to her.
"Dad?" Nancy said to the man nervously. "Is that you?"
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Nancy stared at the tall man who looked a lot like her father as
she remembered last seeing him when she was four years old, reminded of
his appearance only by photographs. The man who she thought was her dad
appeared more clean shaven and his hair was neater and shorter. Nancy
wasn't at all expecting to see her father to show up on Thanksgiving
without at least calling.
"Nancy, is that you?" her father said as he looked down at his
daughter. He hadn't seen her since she was not even five years old.
"It's me, Dad," Nancy said as she shed a tear. She didn't know
whether or not to invite him in, afraid that her mother may not want him
there. His hair and his coat were covered with snow. The wind was
blowing so fiercely, bringing cold air into the house. Tommy and Adam
could each feel the draft brushing up against their bare legs.
Tommy had been listening to the dialog being exchanged at the
front door, and then he realized that it was his father at the door
standing outside. Tommy was also very surprised that his father would
just show up like this. Tommy became very nervous.
Tommy had often thought about his father and had hoped to see him
again someday, hopefully on better terms and on the basis of planning to
meet him ahead of time. Tommy wasn't prepared to deal with his father's
sudden arrival. Tommy's painful, fearful feelings that he had from his
father nearly six years ago suddenly resurfaced. He felt very scared and
he went into his room, not knowing what his father's motive was for
showing up so unexpectedly on Thanksgiving. Tommy began to cry as he
thought back to all the times his father beat him and yelled at him for
wetting his bed and other things. Tommy instantly felt just as weak and
as vulnerable to his father now as he did when he was seven years old.
Just then, Ellen had gotten off the phone and asked Nancy who was
at the door and why she had the door open, letting the frigid air come
into the house.
"It's Dad!" Nancy said. Her mother came to the door.
"Alex?" she said as she greeted her former husband and the father
of her two children.
"Yes, Ellen, it's me," Alex said in a sullen voice. He acted
apologetic for showing up when he did. A moment of awkward silence
passed as the cold air continued to blow through the opened doorway.
Ellen then turned on the light to see his face better. Alex looked down
at the ground and thought that perhaps this was not a good time for him
to visit his kids.
"Well, come on in," Ellen said to him, knowing that he had to have
been freezing to death standing in the blizzard. "Looks nasty out
there."
"It is," Alex said as he came into the house. Ellen shut the door.
Alex hugged Nancy and told her how much he had missed her and how much
he loved her and thought about her. Nancy told him the same thing. Nancy
then took his coat for him and took it into her mother's bedroom and
laid it down on the bed with the others. Nancy expected the coat to
smell of cigarette smoke, but her father had apparently quit smoking
since she last saw him. Alex looked around the front room, seeing that
the house hadn't changed much since he had lived there. Mike and Judy
looked at him, also surprised that he was there.
"Well, hello, Alex!" Mike said as he got up to shake his hand.
"How you been?"
"I've been okay," Alex said in a low voice. "Just thought I'd stop
by."
"Hello, Alex," Judy said to him. "Nice to see you again," she said
in a warm, welcoming voice. Alex started to feel a little better.
"Yeah, nice to see you all again, too, to see how everyone's
doing."
Alex then felt a soft rubbing sensation by his ankles. He looked
down and saw Figaro. He picked the kitten up and held him. He purred for
Alex.
"Who's this little guy?" Alex asked as smiled and gently petted
the kitty.
"His name's Figaro, Dad," Nancy said. "I think he likes you," she
said as the kitten began licking Alex's numbed face.
Adam was sitting on the couch with only a shirt and big, thick
diapers bulging widely from his crotch. Adam felt embarrassed to be seen
in diapers by his Uncle Alex, who he could not remember seeing as he was
only two years old at the time. He could recognize some resemblance from
the pictures he had seen, however.
"Is this Adam?" Alex said as he walked over to his nephew.
. "Yes, he's grown up fast, hasn't he?" Mike said.
"Too fast," Alex thought to himself. "I've missed seeing my own
kids grow up." As Alex thought about this more, he shed some tears and
wiped them from his eyes.
Alex shook hands with Adam and then asked him what he was doing
without his pants on.
"I'm just not wearing them right now," Adam answered awkwardly,
trying to close his legs to conceal his diapers, but to no avail as his
diapers were much too thick.
Alex was also curious about why Adam was wearing diapers. As Adam
was about the same age as Tommy was when he was in diapers for
bedwetting, this reminded Alex of the way he had treated his son. Alex
felt uneasy about this bitter recollection and he didn't know how to ask
about why Adam was wearing diapers, or whether or not to ask at all.
Alex also felt that perhaps it would not be appropriate to do so while
he was just breaking the ice with the family he had left behind all
these years.
"Come sit down in the kitchen, I'll make you up some leftovers,"
Ellen offered to Alex.
"Sure," he said. "I was hoping to make it earlier when you guys
would probably all be eating, but the weather delayed me and I had a bit
of a slideoff on my way over and I was stuck for awhile."
"Well, better late than never," Mike said.
Alex then looked around the room, wondering where Tommy was.
"Where's Tommy?" Alex asked.
"I think he's in his room," Nancy said.
"I wanna see him, see how my boy's grown," Alex said. Alex wanted
to apologize to Tommy the best that he could and to get this off his
chest once and for all. He hoped that he could win Tommy's forgiveness.
"Let me go get him," Nancy said. She then went to Tommy's room and
knocked on the door.
"Who is it?" Tommy asked, his voice muffled by his pillow.
"It's me, Nancy," she said. "You want to come see Dad?"
"I don't know," Tommy said. Nancy could tell that Tommy was upset
as he was sobbing. She opened the door and went in. She saw that the
light was off, so she turned it on. Tommy was lying in his crib face
down with his butt in diapers prominently sticking up.
"What's the matter, Tommy?" Nancy asked him as she put her hand on
his back and rubbed it.
"I'm scared," Tommy said as he lifted his face, which was covered
with tears.
"Scared of Dad?" she said.
"Yes," Tommy said. "I wasn't expecting him to just show up like
this, and I don't know what to do."
"None of us were," Nancy said. Nancy then told Tommy to sit up, so
he did. Nancy then sat next to him on his crib and comforted her
"little" brother by putting her arm around him, feeling the high-rising
elastic waistband of his plastic pants with her hand.
"It's okay, Tommy," Nancy said as she took her other hand and held
Tommy's. "Dad wants to see you," she said.
"I keep thinking about the way he treated me, I thought I was over
all that," Tommy said as he cried some more.
"I'm sure he's not here to hurt you," Nancy said. "He hasn't seen
you in almost six years, I'm sure he'd be glad to see you. He may have
come to apologize."
"Even if I'm in diapers?"
"I know you have mixed feelings about diapers, since you wear them
now and enjoy them, but you also think about what it was like when Dad
made you wear them. I'm sure he'll understand when he finds out why
you're wearing diapers again."
"I hope so," Tommy said.
"Let's talk about this," Nancy said as she remained in the room
with Tommy and got him to feel better and to overcome his fear of facing
his father again.
While Nancy and Tommy sat together and talked in his bedroom, Alex
joined Ellen in the kitchen, where she served him up some leftovers. He
ate as they talked.
"So, what made you decide to come by and visit?" Ellen said to
Alex.
"I knew the family would all be together. I went to your folks'
place, thinking you'd be there, but nobody was there, so I figured you
were all here. I had a slideoff on the way, so that's why I am late. It
looks like I missed some of the family."
"You're looking better now, Alex," Ellen told him.
"I feel better, too," Alex said. "I quit smoking, and I don't
drink anymore, either, not at all."
"That's good," she said. "I'm sure you miss the kids."
"Yeah, I do," Alex said as he wept a couple more tears. "That's
one of the reasons I decided to come and visit. I miss them more than
you will ever know."
"Where are you living now?" Ellen asked him.
"I'm here, back in Boise again," he said. "I moved around the
country, stayed in Missouri for awhile and got my act together, and then
decided, I miss the family, I want to go home and see everyone, so
that's why I'm here."
Alex and Ellen continued to talk as he finished off his plate of
leftovers. They talked about the events of the last six years or so of
each of their lives.
"I thought Nancy was going to get Tommy," Alex said.
"I'll go check on them," Ellen said as she got up from the table,
wiping a tear from her eye. She went to Tommy's bedroom and found him
and Nancy sitting on his crib.
"Tommy, are you okay?" his mother asked him in a soft, gentle
voice.
"Yeah, I think so," Tommy said.
"You want to come see your father?" she asked him.
"Yeah, I think I'm ready," Tommy said.
"Do you want him to see you in your diapers?" his mother asked
him.
"He might as well, no reason to hide it from him, and not that he
hasn't seen me in diapers before. Did you tell him?"
"No, I figured it'd be best for me to tell him with you there with
him," his mother said.
"I'm still a little scared," Tommy said.
"Don't be scared," his mother told him in a soothing voice. She
extended her hand as Tommy grabbed onto it. His mother held onto him as
they left the bedroom and went to the kitchen. She kept her hand on
Tommy's back as they walked. Tommy stood just before the entryway into
the kitchen.
"It's okay, Tommy," his mother told him. Tommy felt his heart
racing as he stepped into the kitchen. He slowly appeared before his
father, first sticking only his neck into view from around the corner.
He briefly looked across the kitchen into his father's eyes. Tommy then
stepped forward and slowly revealed his conspicuously diapered state.
Alex was taken aback to see that his son was in diapers, especially
since he was wearing them so thickly. He thought that Tommy had been in
diapers this whole time he had been gone. He was also expecting Tommy to
have grown more and look older than he did. Tommy still very much looked
like the little boy that his father remembered, as if he had only grown
up a couple years at the most. Tommy was also surprised to see that his
father looked more presentable than what he had remembered.
Alex decided to inquire about Tommy being in diapers later and
just wanted to see his son.
"Hi, Daddy," Tommy's voice cracked nervously.
"Hello, Tommy," his father said. Tommy and his father stared at
each other as Tommy stood still, knowing that his diapers were quite
prominent.
"It's okay, Tommy," his father said as he held his arms open.
Tommy remained still.
"I've missed you, son," his father said. Alex tried to retain his
composure, but as he talked to Tommy over the distance of the kitchen,
he began to weep and he spoke with several pauses, becoming choked up.
"I've thought about you every day. I don't blame you if you still
hate me for what I did, but I just want you to know, that...that I love
you, Tommy. I love you."
Tommy took one step and then another as his father patiently
waited for his son's approach. His father spread his arms open, hoping
that Tommy would approach him so that he could give him a hug. As Tommy
got closer to his father, he walked up to him and then put his arms
around him.
Tommy's father gave him a long, firm hug. The embraced lasted
nearly a minute. Not a word was spoken as words were not necessary at
this point. Tommy was crying again, but now because he was relieved that
his father wasn't going to hurt him and he was glad to be reunited with
his father. Alex shed some tears, too, as he patted Tommy's back and
felt his plastic pants beneath his hand. Tommy thought about how the
same hands that had beaten upon him were now comforting him.
"I love you, Tommy," his father said, exhibiting his deepest
emotions. "I really do."
"I love you, too, Daddy," Tommy said. "I missed you."
"I missed you, too, Tommy," his father told him. "I know it's too
late to apologize for what I did to you, but I am sorry. I am very, very
sorry. I'm so sorry for being such a rotten father to you. I'll never
forgive myself for it, and I know it's a lot to ask for you to forgive
me, son."
"I've thought a lot about you, Daddy," Tommy said as he choked on
his tears. "I want to forgive you."
Tommy and his father finally let go of each other and Tommy pulled
up a chair and sat across from his father. Nancy had also come into the
kitchen and sat down. Ellen was also in the fourth chair. It was the
first time in almost six years that all four chairs were occupied by the
family.
"I see that Tommy's still wearing diapers," Alex said. "I know I
caused him a lot of damage by making him wear them."
"Well, actually, Tommy stopped wetting the bed when he was ten and
he wasn't having to wear diapers after that. But about a year ago, he
had a big accident on his bike, and this injured his bladder, so now
he's back in diapers again."
"I'm sorry to hear about that, Tommy," his father said. It was a
soft, gentle, sympathetic tone of voice that Tommy could never recall
hearing from his father. "That's too bad that you're having to wear
diapers again."
"It's okay, Daddy," Tommy said. "I don't mind wearing them, I
really don't." Tommy didn't feel like telling his father that he very
much enjoyed his diapers, and he hoped that there would be an
opportunity for him to see his father again and to be able to tell his
dad how he really felt about wearing diapers now, though this revelation
was to come soon enough anyway.
"Those are some awfully thick diapers he's got on," Alex said as
he could see several layers stacked up in Tommy's crotch. "I don't think
I ever made Tommy wear diapers that thickly."
"I'm sure you didn't," Ellen said. "That's how Tommy likes to wear
them now."
"You like to wear diapers?" Tommy's father asked him. He was
surprised that Tommy would feel this way after having diapers used on
him as a punishment.
"Yeah, thanks to a couple of friends who helped me to accept
wearing them, and to enjoy them."
"That's good," his father said. "Do your friends wear diapers,
too?"
"Yeah, they've worn diapers all their lives and they like wearing
them, too. They're names are Marvin and Max, and they're brothers."
"They're really nice boys," Ellen said. "They've really helped
Tommy deal with this. They're a godsend."
"It must have been hard for him to go back to wearing diapers,
especially after what I put him through," Alex said, admitting to his
past mistreatment of Tommy.
"It was," Tommy said honestly. "But Marvin and Max helped me to
deal with it, and now I really like to wear diapers. I know that sounds
weird. You probably thought I'd hate to wear diapers."
"I was surprised to see you wearing them," his father said. "Kind
of heard to miss them as thick as you're wearing them."
"It doesn't bother you to see me in them, does it?" Tommy asked
his father.
"Not at all, son, not at all. If you like to wear just your
diapers around, that's fine with me," he said. "I'm just glad that I
have gotten to see you again."
"Will we ever see you again, Dad?" Nancy asked him. "Or are you
just visiting this one time?"
"I'm back in Boise," he said. "I came home just to see you kids. I
just hope I can still see you more than this one time."
"So do we," Tommy said.
Alex then looked across the kitchen and noticed Tommy's high
chair.
"What's the high chair for?" he asked. "Has another one come into
the family since I left?"
"Nope, it's still just Tommy and Nancy," Ellen said to him.
"So why the high chair?" Alex asked again.
"Well, I know this sounds funny," Ellen said as she hesitated to
answer. "But Tommy likes to be babied sometimes."
"Yeah, and Nancy usually feeds him, too. I know you probably don't
understand why he would want to do this."
"Whatever Tommy wants to do, whatever makes him feel better, let
him do it," Alex said. "I think I can understand why he'd feel this
way."
"You might as well show Dad your room," Nancy said to Tommy. "Can
Dad see his room, Mom?"
"Sure," her mother told her. Nancy led her father down the hallway
and showed Tommy his room. She turned on the light and showed him
Tommy's crib, complete with teddy bears inside of it and a mobile that
hung from the ceiling above. Over in the corner was his changing table.
Tommy's old toys were piled up in one corner. Alex recognized them as he
remembered Tommy playing with them and was glad to see that Tommy still
had them.
"What do you think?" Nancy asked her father nervously.
"It looks cute," he replied. "Tommy's still my baby boy, and I'm
actually kind of glad to see he's held onto this part of his childhood.
I thought I had missed seeing him grow up, but as it turns out, it looks
like he didn't really grow up after all. He even looks younger than I
expected."
"So, do you change your own diapers?" Tommy's father asked him.
"I usually change his diapers, Dad," Nancy told him. He was
surprised to hear this.
"You don't mind your little sister doing this?" Tommy's father
asked him.
"Oh no, it's okay," Tommy said. "Nancy likes doing it, and I'm
comfortable with it. Marvin and Max let their sister Heidi change them,
too."
"Don't forget Lani changing Ryan," Nancy said.
"Who's Lani?" Alex asked.
"Heidi's friend," Nancy said. "Her little brother Ryan is friends
with Tommy, too."
"How old is Ryan?" Alex asked.
"He's twelve. Marvin's thirteen, and Max is eleven. I also have
two other friends, Carl and Mitchell, one's thirteen and the other is
fourteen, and then Max has a friend his age named Jeffy, and he wears
diapers, and Jeffy has a little brother named Danny, and he just started
wearing diapers, too."
"Wow, I didn't realize so many kids your age wore diapers," Alex
said to his son.
"I didn't, either, until I met Marvin and Max," Tommy said.
"There's a couple kids in my P.E. class and several more at school that
I probably don't even know about, I'm sure. I know a lot of kids on the
Internet who wear diapers, too," Tommy said.
"I'm sure you feel glad that you're not alone with having to wear
diapers, Tommy," his father said. "I noticed Adam is in diapers, too."
"Well, coincidentally, he was in a car accident last Christmas and
the same thing happened to him," Tommy said.
"He has a friend named Peter who wears diapers, too," Tommy added.
Tommy smiled as he thought about all the names he rattled off to his dad
of the boys he knew who wear diapers.
"You seem to be quite well-adjusted to wearing diapers," Tommy's
father said. "Adam didn't look like he was too shy about wearing his."
"You get used to it," Tommy said. At that time, Nancy checked
Tommy's diapers and determined that he was in need of a change."
"You want me to change you?" Nancy asked him.
"Sure, just as long as Daddy doesn't leave while you're changing
me," Tommy said.
"I'll still be here," his father told him. "I'm going to talk to
your mother and the rest of the family for awhile."
A few minutes after Tommy's diapers had been changed, it was
Adam's turn to get a diaper change, too, so Nancy replaced his wet and
poop-filled diapers with some clean ones. She put him into some regular
diapers and then she put a Deidies on over them. The diapers went up so
high on him that they nearly came to the nipples on his chest in the
front and went up even higher in the rear.
It was getting late and the kids were all tired and needing to get
into bed by the time Alex was ready to leave. The snow had finally
stopped after dumping two feet of it. Alex knew his drive home would be
slow and long.
"Will you be back, Daddy?" Tommy asked his father as he gave him a
big hug and a kiss. His father patted him on the rear and felt his thick
diapers, further reminding him of the fact that Tommy was still his
little boy after all these years.
"Will you see us again?" Nancy asked him.
"Yes, kids," he said in an assuring voice. "And you won't have to
wait six years again. I'm here to stay."
Tommy and Nancy bid their father a good night as he trudged
through the deep, fresh blanket of snow towards his car. They stood at
the window and watched their father start his car to warm it up and then
brush the snow off his car and then drive away. Tommy looked at the
tracks he left behind. They were tracks that he was glad to see, for
they would not be there had his father not returned that evening. For
that moment, Tommy didn't want to ever see the snow melt. Tommy revised
his list of things to be thankful for on that Thanksgiving evening
before going to bed.
BECOMING A DIAPER BOY: PART 113
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Tommy was very excited to tell all of his friends about the
unexpected appearance that his father made on Thanksgiving. On the
following Monday he first told Karen about it in his second period class
and then he told Marvin and the rest of the group about it at lunch.
Tommy mentioned how he was afraid of his father at first, but then he
went up to him and hugged him. Tommy had a hard time retelling the story
without shedding a couple tears, which was embarrassed him to do it in
the cafeteria. He delivered the story in a very touching and
heartwarming way that also got the other boys to show their emotions.
They were very pleased to hear that Tommy's reunion with his father went
so well.
"What did your Dad say when he saw you in diapers?" Carl asked.
"He thought I had been wearing them the whole time, but then Mommy
explained my bike accident. He was surprised by how thick they were,
especially when Mommy told him that this was how I liked to wear them.
He's cool with it and I think he actually likes it how I still wear
diapers and that this still makes me his little boy."
"Do you think he'll ever spank you or get mad at you like he did
before?" Mitchell asked.
"I don't think he'll spank me," Tommy said. "I hope he doesn't. He
seems to have straightened up and I think he's wanting a second chance
to be a father."
"Do you think your Mom and Dad will get married again?" Ryan asked
Tommy.
"I really don't know," Tommy said. "I think Daddy just wants to
get back in touch with the family again right now."
Marvin and Max also talked about how they went around in just
their diapers the whole time when they were in Arizona.
"It was like eighty degrees there," Marvin said.
"We had a huge storm and it snowed all day," Tommy said. "That's
why my Daddy was so late when he showed up."
"Mindi changed us when we got there," Marvin said as he talked
more about his Thanksgiving. "Heidi gave her some of the locking diapers
that she made for us and she put them on us, and then she and Heidi then
took all the keys and threw them in the pool and left them there until
it was time for us to be changed, and they spent over an hour finding
them! Both Max and I were really wet and dirty by then. Then they did
the same thing the next day. We had so much fun!"
Later that evening, Tommy was surprised to see that his father had
shown up again. His mother said that she invited him to come over for
dinner since she wanted to talk to him some more.
Tommy and his father enjoyed a long hug as they met again and sat
down on the couch with Nancy sitting on the other side of him. They
watched TV and petted Figaro while waiting for their mother to prepare
the dinner.
When dinner was ready, everyone was called into the kitchen. Tommy
hesitated as he was about to get into his high chair, unsure of what his
father would think when seeing him do this.
"It's okay, Tommy," his mother told him. "Dad won't mind if you
sit in your high chair."
"Can Nancy feed me?" Tommy asked.
"Of course she can," his mother replied.
"Go ahead, Tommy, you can be a baby boy if you want," his father
told him. Nancy took her position in front of Tommy and gave him his
dinner and his milk in a bottle. Tommy's and Nancy's parents had dinner
together for the first time in almost six years. They talked as if they
were a happily married couple and hadn't been apart. Alex even offered
to feed Tommy a couple bites of his dinner and then handed him his
bottle.
After dinner, Tommy and his father sat down at the computer and
got on the Internet, where Tommy showed him some of the web sites that
he visited. Tommy sat back in the chair with his legs apart and his
diapers bulging out from his crotch and his butt. Tommy's father
couldn't help but to look and to enjoy seeing how much more babyish his
son's diapers made him look. He could tell that Tommy truly enjoyed
wearing his diapers.
Tommy's father couldn't believe that there were so many web sites
on the topic of wearing diapers, some created by teens and others by
adults. Many sites contained pictures and stories.
"I didn't know there were so many people who like to wear
diapers," his father commented.
"Oh yeah, there's lots of us around," Tommy said.
"Do you read these stories?" his father asked.
"Of course," Tommy said. "I hope you don't mind, since they talk
about using diapers and, well, other things," Tommy said as he was
feeling embarrassed.
"It's okay, son," his father told him as he patted Tommy on his
shoulder and rubbed his back. "You're still a growing boy in some ways."
Tommy's father became curious when he saw how much Tommy involved
himself with the fact that he wore diapers and talked to others who also
wore diapers. Tommy showed his father some of the e-mail that he
received.
"So why do all these boys wear diapers?" he asked.
"Some of them are bedwetters or used to be bedwetters," Tommy
said. "Some of them had infections or injuries, some were or still are
just kept in diapers all the time as punishment, some of them have to
wear diapers full time, day and night, like me and some of my friends,
and then some of them just like to wear diapers because they like how
they look and feel, and they like using them."
"Interesting," his father said.
"You don't think it's weird, do you, Daddy?" Tommy said.
"I don't think it's weird," he said. "It's unusual, to me anyway,
but there may be more boys out there who like to wear diapers than you
think."
"Did you ever know anybody who wore diapers?" Tommy asked his
father.
"As a matter of fact, yes," he said. "There were these two boys
who lived down the street, and every day we'd go by their house and see
them sitting outside on the porch with their sister. The oldest one must
have been nine or ten, and the other one was like seven, I don't know. I
was in junior high and I didn't see them at school. Anyway, the boys
would have nothing on but these really thick diapers and their shirts,
that's all they were ever seen wearing if the weather was warm enough.
My friends would laugh at them and tease them, but I felt sorry for
them."
"Did you ever talk to them?" Tommy asked his father.
"Yeah, as a matter of fact, their sister invited me in for milk
and cookies, so I sat there with them, and I asked about the boys
wearing diapers. They just said that they couldn't go the bathroom and
had to stay in diapers, I never found out anything more. They seemed to
like me since I didn't laugh at them like the other kids. Later I found
out that their mother punished them for wetting their beds and kept them
in diapers all the time, and then they got to the point where they
couldn't hold their wastes and then had to wear diapers for that, too.
"When I first saw you in your diapers, I thought that maybe I had
done the same thing to you for making you wear them all the time, but
your mother told me you stopped wetting a couple of years later and you
were out of diapers before the bike accident."
"Yeah, that's right," Tommy said.
"Did you ever know anybody else?" Tommy asked.
"Well, sort of, this was in junior high again. This one kid would
come to school wearing about a dozen pairs of underwear and told
everybody he enjoyed pooping in them. Back then they were the kind of
underwear with the two layers in the seat, so his butt really stuck out.
He always smelled from going to the bathroom in his undies so much. Of
course everyone thought he was weird and nobody wanted to be friends
with him except this one other kid. He didn't seem to mind and he would
always tell people why he did it."
"I know a couple people who do that," Tommy said. Tommy then went
back to the computer and showed his father some web sites that he was
saving for last to show him.
"This is Marvin's and Max's site," Tommy said as he showed his
father several pictures of his two best friends wearing their very thick
diapers, along with pictures of their sister Heidi. Tommy also showed
his Dad the stories that Marvin and Max had written about themselves and
their many diaper experiences.
"They look like nice boys," he said. "Why do they wear diapers?"
"They were never potty trained," Tommy answered.
"Really?" his father said. "They were just never trained?"
"Nope, they tell me that their parents didn't even try to potty
train them," Tommy said.
"I wonder what that was like for them when they were growing up."
"They liked wearing diapers and their parents liked them wearing
diapers, too, so they left Marvin and Max in diapers."
"I'll have to meet them sometime," Tommy's father said.
"Their parents are really nice, too," Tommy said. "I like going
over there and staying the night. Sometimes they come over here, too."
Tommy then showed his father the "Deidies by Heidi" site.
"Marvin's and Max's sister started making diapers for her brothers
and then started selling them on the Internet," Tommy explained. "Now
their Mommy runs most of the business and makes the diapers, and Heidi
just helps out because she has school."
"Those are some pretty big diapers!" his father said.
"I'm wearing some of them right now," Tommy said as he looked down
at his crotch and press his hand into the thick padding surrounding him.
"How are you supposed to wear anything over those diapers?" his
father asked.
"Well, actually, the idea is that these diapers are so thick that
they have to be worn alone, that way, when you're wearing them, you have
to let them show and everyone else sees you in them. You'd have to wear
really big pants over them."
"So that's why you don't have your pants on now?" his father asked
him.
"Yeah, and, well, I just like going around in just diapers,
anyway," Tommy said, blushing.
"Do you always go around this way?" his father asked him.
"Most of the time that I am home or at Marvin's and Max's. You
don't mind, do you, Daddy?"
"Not at all," his father said, assuring Tommy again that it was
okay for him to wear just his diapers if he wanted to do this. "Whatever
you're most comfortable in, I don't mind. You can stay in your diapers
as much as you want. I suppose Marvin and Max do the same thing?"
"Oh yeah," Tommy said. "They love wearing diapers, too, and Max,
he sometimes gets really wild and starts to show off. He dances around
and sticks his butt out at you and then he rolls around on the floor and
rubs his hands all over his diapers and tells everybody how much he
loves his diapers. It's really cute when he does it."
Tommy had one more site to show his father before signing off
again. He brought up his own web site, complete with pictures of himself
and all of his friends in their diapers. He also included his story,
which his father began to read.
"I wish this was a story you didn't have to tell," his father
said.
"I'm sorry, Daddy," Tommy said.
"No, I'm the one that should be sorry. I don't blame you for
wanting to write all of this about me."
"It's not as bad as some of the other stories I have read," Tommy
said. "You never tied me up or put itching powder in my diapers or took
one of my soiled diapers off of me and then wrapped it around my head or
stuck it in my face."
"I guess things could have been worse, but I still feel bad about
what I did do to you," his father said as he put his arm around Tommy.
"It's okay, Daddy," Tommy said, sensing that his father was
feeling upset again. His father took Tommy in his arms and gave him
another hug.
"The next chapter that I write about you will be a lot better,"
Tommy said. His father smiled at him.
Tommy then signed off from the computer and went to his bedroom to
show his father some of the diaper stories that he had printed out as
well as several pictures. Shortly afterwards, Nancy came in and told
Tommy that she would change his diapers for the evening.
"Uh, Nancy, would you mind if I change Tommy?" her father asked
her.
"You don't want me to change him?" Nancy asked her father,
thinking that perhaps he had second thoughts and didn't want her to
change Tommy's diapers.
"Oh, you can still change him, Nancy, I don't mind if you do
that," her father assured her. "I just want to do it this time, if Tommy
doesn't mind."
Tommy thought back upon all the times in the past when diaper
changes performed by his father were so unpleasant. This time, it would
be different. Gone was the crying, the stinging in his buttocks from a
hard spanking, and the yelling from his father. Tommy felt that by
allowing his father to change his diaper, this would heal old wounds and
further develop trust and a bond between them. Tommy's father felt the
same way and he hoped Tommy would want him to do this for him.
"Go ahead and change me," Tommy said to his father, who smiled as
he went up to his son and reached for his plastic pants. Instead of
abruptly yanking the plastic pants off of him, his father slowly and
gently pulled them away from his waist and slid them down Tommy's legs.
Next, his father began removing the diaper pins, noting that there
were so many of them used.
"You afraid your diapers are gonna fall off?" his father joked.
"You got this boy pinned up good, Nancy!"
"He likes that," Nancy said as she watched her father working on
taking the pins out of Tommy's diapers.
"For as thick as your diapers are, Tommy, you sure do soak 'em all
up! Now I can see why you need them so thick."
After Tommy's father had the topmost diaper off-- a Diedies
diaper-- he saw that several more diapers were pinned on underneath. He
removed these and then got down to the last diapers and then pulled them
away from Tommy's body. His diapers were completely filled up with poop.
His father fanned his face because of the smell.
"Whoowee! I forgot how smelly you can get, boy!" Tommy's father
told him.
"Yep, Tommy still stinks up his diapers pretty good," Nancy said.
Tommy gave her an embarrassed smile as she grinned back at him. Nancy
enjoyed seeing her father changing her brother's diapers for the first
time without Tommy having to endure pain and humiliation. She could see
a bond forming between them that had never before existed.
Tommy's father was surprised to see that, for as small and boyish
as he looked, he had achieved puberty and he could see the stubble left
behind from the last time Tommy's pubic hairs had been shaved. His penis
was much larger and developed than it was six years ago. It was standing
fully erect.
"I see you have grown a little, son!" his father said, referring
to Tommy's hormone-enlarged genitals. "I see your overdue for the ol'
father-son talk."
"That's okay, Daddy," Tommy said. "I know about all that."
"Yeah, I suppose you do by now, Tommy," his father said. "Just
don't forget, you'll always be my little boy." Tommy and his father
exchanged smiles.
Tommy had often been left unwiped and just put into more diapers
before when his father changed him, but this time, his father lovingly
cleaned up his tender bottom and removed the thick layer of stinky poop
and then powdered his clean, soft bottom and then spread it around his
crotch and genitals. Tommy was used to the feel of the softer, smaller
hands of Nancy and the other girls when they worked around his genitals,
and he wasn't expecting his father's hand to feel rougher and more
abrasive.
After Tommy was powdered up, Nancy brought to her father a stack
of diapers that she had folded up.
"Just remember, lots of diapers and lots of pins," Nancy told her
father. He put the first diaper on and began pinning it up with Nancy
helping him. The rest of the diapers were pinned up. Tommy's already
thick stack of diapers was topped off by a Deidies diaper and pinned up
tightly. Lastly, Tommy's plastic pants were pulled up over his bulky
diapers.
Tommy got up from the changing table and stood on the floor. His
father gave him a gentle pat on the rear.
"You're done, boy!" his father said. "How does it feel?"
"It's really thick and snug," Tommy said with a smile on his face.
He ran his hands over the sides of his diapers.
"Then I haven't lost my touch," his father replied. "It just felt
good to do change you under different circumstances than before."
"Same for me," Tommy said.
Later that evening, just before Tommy was to go to bed, his father
asked him if he could read a story to him.
"I notice you still have a lot of your story books from when you
were little," his father said.
"Yeah, I still like to read them," Tommy said.
"Go pick one out, and then come back to me," his father said as he
was sitting in the chair.
Tommy returned a few minutes later with an old and worn copy of
one of his favorite stories that he wished his Dad had read to him. Now
was the chance for Tommy to fulfill this long overdue wish. Tommy handed
his father the book and climbed into his lap. Nancy and her mother sat
across from Tommy and his father as they watched him read the story.
Tommy's father began reading the story to him. Tommy was nestled
up to his father as he read the book along with his Dad. Tommy's Dad
looked at how Tommy's plastic pants were so securely pulled up so high
over his bulging, thick diapers, feeling Tommy's thickly padded bottom
planted on his thigh. A long mirror hung on the wall across from the
couch, which gave Tommy and his father a perfect view of themselves.
Tommy's father could see in the reflection of the mirror his son's long,
bare legs spread open and straddling his knee and dangling off the
sides. He looked at Tommy's thick, wide crotch of his diapers spanning
widely between his bare legs. Tommy also looked at the reflection, and
Tommy's father could tell that Tommy enjoyed looking at himself in his
diapers and admiring the glaring, white band of fabric, sheathed by
plastic with many folds and creases to accent the wide strip of cotton,
all of it pulled up onto him so tightly.
Tommy then leaned back and slid his bottom forward to see more of
his diaper on his rear as he sat with his father. Tommy tried to be
subtle about it, but his father still knew that Tommy enjoyed seeing how
he looked in his diapers.
As Tommy's father continued to read to him, he wet his diapers and
then pooped in them. Tommy enjoyed being able to freely use his diapers
as he listened to his father read. Tommy knew that his thick diapers
would not leak onto his father's pants.
By this time, Tommy was very comfortable and sleepy and very much
in a mood for being babied. Nancy brought him a bottle of warmed milk,
which Tommy's father gave to him, as if Tommy were an actual baby. Tommy
wet his diapers some more as his father gave him the last of his bottle.
As it was Tommy's bedtime, his father took him into his room and
gently set him down into his crib and tucked him in. For the first time
that Tommy could ever remember, his father gave him a good night kiss.
BECOMING A DIAPER BOY: PART 114
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Tommy had never before been happier in his life. While having a
lot of friends who were all diaper wearers like himself helped Tommy to
feel better about himself, he was especially glad to see that his father
had come back and that he was a much better man than he was when he
disappeared after the divorce. Before this, alimony checks provided the
only proof that he existed during those six fatherless years. Tommy
frequently wondered about his father and hoped that he would return and
maybe come back as a better man. Tommy thought back upon his
Thanksgiving wish and felt that he had already spent his million dollars
that he wished for, as the return of his father meant so much more to
him than any amount of money.
Tommy looked forward to introducing Marvin and Max and his other
friends to his father. Tommy hoped that all the other boys could erase
their bitter perceptions of Tommy's father that were based on his
descriptions of the terrible past relationship. The other boys found it
hard to believe that Tommy could speak so much more highly of his father
now, after all of what he had told them.
Tommy and Nancy were invited to spend Saturday afternoon with
their father and stay overnight with him, too. Tommy had gone over to
Marvin's and Max's house for a sleepover the night before, so his father
would be picking him up from there about mid-morning.
Tommy had just been changed and ready to go as he expected his
father to show up at Marvin's house at about 11:00 that morning. Tommy
was in just his diapers as were Marvin and Max. Tommy had told his
father to expect Marvin and Max to be in just their diapers, too, when
he showed up.
Shortly after 11:00, Tommy's father showed up, along with Nancy,
who had given him directions to get to Marvin's house.
Tommy felt a little nervous, knowing that Marvin and his family
had developed a bad perception of his father, but were convinced now
that he had turned over a new leaf. They could all see that Tommy was
happier since his father returned.
Tommy, Marvin and Max were all playing together in the giant
playpen, all of them wearing just shirts and diapers that Heidi had
changed a couple hours ago. Heidi had given them bottles filled with hot
chocolate to sip on as they played.
The doorbell rang and Roger answered it as he got up from his
chair watching the football game. His disposable diaper crinkled loudly
beneath his sweat pants as he walked to the door.
"Hello," Roger said as he greeted Tommy's father. Nancy then said
hello to Roger.
"You must be Tommy's father," Roger said the two men shook hands.
"The name's Alex," he introduced himself.
"I'm Roger, pleased to meet you, come on in."
"Where are the boys?" Nancy asked Heidi.
"The playroom," she said. "I just changed their diapers a little
while ago, so they should be okay."
Heidi then got up from the couch and introduced herself to Alex.
"I'm Heidi," she said. "I'm Marvin's and Max's sister."
"Tommy's told me about you," Alex said. "He tells me that you
started a little diaper business."
"Yeah, I did," Heidi said proudly.
"How did you get started?" Alex asked.
"Well, I don't know if Tommy told you that I make diapers for my
brothers."
"Oh yeah, Tommy was wearing them while I was visiting," Alex said.
"I even changed him the other night and put one on him over about six or
eight other diapers. Those are sure some pretty thick diapers you make,"
Alex commented. Heidi smiled again.
"Thickest in the world," Heidi said. "Almost."
Heidi led Alex out to the shop in the back. Her mother was out
there catching up on some orders and sewing up some diapers.
"Mom, this is Alex, Tommy's father," Heidi said as she took him
into the building.
"Hello Alex, I'm Rita, nice to meet you."
"Nice facility you got out here," Alex commented. Heidi thanked
him and gave him a quick tour and showed him the equipment, the
materials and some of the finished products. Heidi held up one of the
diapers that her mother had just finished and showed it to Alex. He held
it and felt the thick material.
"Now that's what I call a diaper!" Alex said. "I feel sorry for
any kid that has to wear these for punishment," he added, trying to
release some of his guilty feelings from his past treatment of Tommy.
"I'm just glad Tommy likes to wear his diapers now."
"So do my brothers," Heidi said. "They love being in really thick
diapers, and I like putting them in them."
"Nancy told me she likes to diaper Tommy, too," Alex said. "I
guess as long as Tommy doesn't mind her doing it, then that's all right.
It's better than seeing them fight like most brothers and sisters seem
to do all the time."
"I actually think my brothers and I have a better sibling
relationship because my brothers trust me to let me see them naked and
wipe their poopy butts," Heidi said.
"You probably have a point there, Heidi," Alex replied. "Nancy's
always been more of a big sister to Tommy, so she's probably more
inclined to wanting to change his diapers, too. It used to bother me
that Tommy let her be the big sister, but that doesn't matter anymore."
"So tell me, how did all this start, this diaper business?" Alex
asked Heidi again.
"Oh yeah," Heidi said, realizing the conversation had gotten off
course. "My brothers have a web site, and--"
"Oh yeah, Tommy showed it to me," Alex said, not meaning to
interrupt Heidi while was talking. "He showed me his web site and
several others. I didn't think diapers were such a big thing to so many
kids."
"Of course, that's what's made this business such a success,"
Heidi said. "It all started when Marvin and Max got an e-mail from this
one kid one day. He saw Marvin's and Max's pictures on their site. They
said that their sister made their diapers for them, so this kid asked
how much it would cost for me to make him a diaper like those. A couple
of e-mails later, he said he'd send some money, it came in the mail, and
I sent him two diapers. He wrote back after he got them and said they
were the best diapers he ever wore. He knew some friends that wanted
diapers, so they all sent some money, and well, I got an idea, I started
selling the diapers that I make for my brothers on the Internet, and
well, the rest is history."
"It sounds like your career is pretty well determined," Alex said.
"I'm going into business administration when I go to college in a
couple years," Heidi said.
"I'm really impressed," Alex said. "You're off to a good start.
Well, I suppose Tommy's wondering where I'm at."
Meanwhile, Nancy had let the boys out of the playpen and she was
sitting with them at the computer as they played games.
"Where's Daddy?" Tommy asked Nancy.
"Heidi took him out to show him the diaper business."
"Ahh, okay," Tommy said.
A few minutes later, Heidi and Alex came back into the house. Alex
then met Marvin and Max, who were both sitting in their chairs wearing
diapers that were just as thick as the ones he had gotten used to seeing
Tommy wear.
"Hello, I'm Alex, Tommy's Dad," he said as he extended his hand to
shake each of the boys' hands.
"I'm Marvin," he said.
"And I'm Max!" he introduced himself. Max then got up and turned
his butt to Alex.
"You like my diapers?" Max said as he rubbed his hands over his
behind to show off his diapered rear end.
"Your diapers are very nice," Alex commented.
"I like to pee and poop in them," Max said.
"Well, from the looks of it, you don't have much of a choice,
since it must take a long time to get all those diapers off," Alex said.
He knew that Max behaved this way as Tommy had told him, and he went
along with it. Alex agreed that Max looked and sounded pretty cute by
being so open about wearing diapers.
"I'm in diapers all day, every day!" Max said.
"So am I," Marvin said. "We love our diapers, don't we, Max?"
"Yeah, I love diapers!:" Max said as he got down on the floor and
rolled around, kicking his legs up. Marvin felt a little embarrassed
that Max did this so soon after meeting Tommy's father.
"He does that," Marvin said to Alex.
"Let him, I think it's cute!" Alex said.
"Really?" Marvin said, surprised that this, the man who yelled at
Tommy and spanked him and utterly humiliated him, was the same man that
Tommy said was his father.
"Oh yeah, nothing wrong with having a little fun in your diapers,
boys," Alex said. With that, Marvin got on the floor and joined Max.
They play wrestled and tickled each other and stuck their diapered butts
in each other's faces and just played around until they were tired.
"You have your pants with you, Tommy?" his father asked him.
"Uhh, no, Mommy just brings me over straight from home, and I
don't bring my pants unless we're gonna go someplace."
"We have to stop by the house anyway," Nancy said. "I have to drop
off Tommy's dirty diapers."
"Oh, okay," Alex said. "You don't mind walking out to the street
in your diapers?" his father asked him.
"Everybody in this neighborhood sees Marvin and Max in their
diapers all the time, especially in the summer, and they all know I wear
diapers, too, so it's no big deal."
"No, but you're sure to freeze your butt off out in that snow,"
Tommy's father told him.
"His legs, maybe," Nancy said. "But I think his butt will stay
plenty underneath all those diapers."
"Well, nice meeting you kids, hope to see you again," Alex said as
he escorted Tommy and Nancy out to his car. "Nice meeting you, Roger,
and Heidi," Alex said to them as he left.
As the car had been sitting for several minutes, Tommy had to
endure the cold on his legs until they got back to his house. Alex left
the car running to warm it up as Nancy took the diapers to the washroom
and Tommy went to his room, where he waited for Nancy to come in and
change him into some thinner diapers to accommodate his pants. She also
gathered up a large load of diapers for Tommy so that he would have some
to be changed into while staying with their father. Tommy and Nancy gave
their mother a hug and a kiss before leaving.
"Have a good time with your father, kids," their mother told them
as they ran to the car. Their father joined them after he and Ellen
talked about what he was planning to do while he had the kids. Ellen
also planted a kiss on his cheek before he left.
"What are we gonna do today, Daddy?" Tommy asked his father.
"I'll surprise you," he said. He let the kids listen to their
favorite radio station on their way into town. They talked about school
and other matters on the way. Alex also asked Tommy more about Marvin
and Max.
"Your friends Marvin and Max seem like a couple of pretty nice
kids," Alex said to Tommy. "They aren't shy about letting people know
they like to wear diapers, that's for sure. Even their shirts said it."
"Did you see what Max's shirt said?"
"I saw the back of it since he had his butt turned to me most of
the time," his father replied with a little laugh. "It said, 'If these
diapers are droopy, then I'm too poopy.'"
Nancy giggled from the back seat.
"Tommy has a couple shirts like that, too. Heidi makes them up on
the computer and then irons them on."
"Really?" Alex said. "What do your shirts say, Tommy?"
Tommy blushed as he told his father what the last shirt that Heidi
made for him said.
"Uuhh, it says, 'If there's a lump in my rump, then I've taken a
dump,'" Tommy said. Nancy and Alex both chuckled. "Marvin and Max come
up with all of these silly rhymes and sayings about wearing diapers and
stuff."
"Cute," his father replied.
"Daddy?" Tommy said to his father.
"Yes, Tommy?" he replied back.
"I'm really kind of surprised that you don't mind all this diaper
stuff," Tommy said.
"Well, it doesn't really surprise me, to be honest with you," his
father replied. "I had a feeling that, after what all I had put you
through when you were littler, that this sort of thing might happen.
While I was thinking about you and the things I did, I did some research
on what happens to kids when they're kept in diapers, and I found out
that a lot of them develop a fetish for diapers, which you obviously
have. I wasn't sure if you'd be wearing them when I showed up, and even
though I wasn't expecting you to come out and see me in just your
diapers, it seemed to make some sense when I found out that you like to
wear them."
"So, you don't mind that I like to wear diapers?"
"Tommy, I've told you, you can go around in just your diapers as
much as you want," his father reassured him. "And you can read your
stories in front of me, talk to your friends and have them wear diapers
around, it's fine."
By this time they were driving in the middle of town. The closer
they came to where they were going, the more apparent it was becoming
that they were heading to Chuck E. Cheese. When the building was in
sight, Tommy and Nancy hoped to see their father put on his turn signal.
When he slowed down and activated his blinker, Tommy and Nancy became
excited.
"Yeah! We're going to Chuck E. Cheese!" they cheered.
The place was very busy, being a Saturday afternoon. They managed
to find a table and get their pizza ordered. Tommy and Nancy were given
five dollars each to buy some game tokens and play games. After about
twenty minutes, Tommy and Nancy were broke and the pizza was ready by
then. After they ate, they went to the park that was located at the base
of a large hill, which was a popular area for kids to go sledding.
Tommy and Nancy played around in the snow with their father and
got into snowball fights with him. They slid down the hill on some
garbage bags that their father had brought along. Tommy climbed the hill
a ways and came down at a good speed. On his third time down he fell off
towards the bottom and tumbled into the snow. His diapers protected his
bottom from feeling the brunt of the impact. They played for about an
hour and then left when a large group of kids showed up. They drove up
farther into the hills and found a private spot to play. There was a
small, but fairly steep hill that appeared to have been already used. A
path of packed snow led down the hill, and alongside it, several
footprints from the last group that was there. Tommy and Nancy kept
going up the hill and sliding down it on their makeshift sleds. Nancy's
garbage bag had a hole worn through it by then and she was disappointed
that it wore out on her. Their father had only brought the two bags
along.
"You can use mine," Tommy offered her.
"Thanks, Tommy, but then what are you going to use?" she asked
him.
Tommy had been thinking about what it would be like if he slid
down the hill on his bottom since he had on diapers and plastic pants.
They were slick and the material was thick enough to handle a couple
good runs, and he was also well-cushioned by his diapers. Tommy told
Nancy and his father what he was going to do.
"I'll just slide down on my diaper-butt," Tommy said. "I got
plastic pants on, you know."
"Are you serious?" Nancy asked her brother. He opened the car door
and sat down on the seat. He took his shoes off and then stripped down
to his diapers and left his pants in the car. He put his shoes back on
and walked back over to Nancy.
"Aren't you cold?" Nancy said, looking at Tommy's bare legs
against a background of a snow-covered hillside.
"Yeah, but I think I can survive it a couple times," Tommy said.
"Son, you're gonna get hypothermia if you stay that way too long,"
his father cautioned him.
"It'll be just a couple of runs, Daddy," he said.
"Okay," he said as he watched Tommy and Nancy climb the hill
together. Tommy's diapered bottom nearly blended in with the snow. Tommy
got to the top and then he sat his bottom down on the cold snow. He felt
the icy surface against the backs of his legs, which were starting to
become numbed by the cold. His skin was reddish.
Tommy began sliding down the hill, feeling the bumps underneath
him, softened by his diapers. He felt the poopy mess inside of them
being squished around as he continued to slide down the slope. He
remained in control as he slid on his behind all the way to the bottom
of the hill. Nancy came down right behind him.
Tommy got up from the ground and rubbed his bottom.
"Hey, that works pretty good!" Tommy said, surprised that his
plastic pants worked as well as they did.
"That's good," Nancy said. "You may have invented a new sport for
the Olympics-- butt sledding!"
Tommy and Nancy enjoyed a short laugh.
"Wanna go again?" Tommy asked.
"If you can stand it," Nancy said. "Your legs are getting pretty
red."
"We're gonna go up one more time, Dad!" Nancy said to him.
"Okay, one more, and then we'll go," he told them.
By the time Tommy and Nancy got to the top of the hill, they saw
another group had arrived.
"Great," Tommy said. "They're gonna see me in my diapers!"
"Well, let's just go down and then you can just run to the car,"
Nancy said. "Or tie your coat around your waist."
"I'll still look funny," Tommy said. He sat his rear end down on
the snow and made his last run with Nancy right behind him. By the time
they reach the bottom, the occupants of the other vehicle had gotten
out. It was a man and his two kids, a boy and a girl. They had already
seen that Tommy was in his diapers as he went straight to the car and
climbed in. His father had started up the car and warmed it up. Tommy
felt so good to get himself warm again.
"Is that boy wearing diapers?" the girl asked her father.
"Yeah, he sure was, must be awfully cold, though," he said. "Gotta
admit he was pretty well-cushioned for the bumps."
"That sounds fun," the boy commented, hinting somewhat at the fact
that he had a budding diaper fetish that he otherwise kept hidden from
his family.
"Yeah, you would wear diapers," his sister told him.
"I wonder if that's what he's wearing them for, to slide down the
mountain on?" the boy said.
"He probably wears them all the time," his sister replied. "Maybe
you ought to start wearing diapers since you can't remember to flush the
toilet or put the seat down," she said to him. The boy wished he could
wear diapers, and he wished that he could have talked to Tommy before
they left, watching as their car took off and headed back into town.
After they got back into town, their father stopped at a drive
through for some hot chocolate for the kids. Tommy was in the back seat
and he had covered his lap with his coat so that he wouldn't be seen
wearing just his diapers, which would appear especially unusual on a
cold winter day.
Next, Alex drove Tommy and Nancy to his apartment. It was a nice,
but smaller and older unit. Tommy and Nancy carried their belongings up
the stairs and into the apartment. It felt so warm and cozy as Tommy had
once again exposed his bare legs to the cold since he didn't bother
putting his pants back on, mainly since they were damp and cold from the
snow. He set his pants next to the heat vent, where Tommy and Nancy also
sat to warm themselves up.
They looked around the apartment and recognized some of the
belongings that their father had taken with him when he left from their
family. He didn't have a lot of other things to fill his small, one-
bedroom apartment.
By this time, Tommy's diapers were full and stinking and he needed
to be changed. Nancy asked her father where she could change Tommy.
"You can change him on the floor if you want," he said. "Do you
need a towel for Tommy to lie on?"
"Yes, please," Nancy said. Her father went into the bathroom and
brought back a towel.
"Thanks, Dad," Nancy said as she took the towel and spread it out
on the floor. Tommy then scooted himself away from the heat vent and
moved out to the middle of the floor and sat down on the towel. He then
lay himself down as Nancy had gotten out a fresh change of diapers and
the other supplies that she needed for his diaper changing. Nancy took
off Tommy's plastic pants and then his soaked, smelly diapers. Some of
the poop that had been caked onto Tommy's butt dropped off of him and
onto the towel, sparing the carpet from needing to be cleaned.
"Let me get you a bag for those diapers," her father said as he
fanned his face to dissipate some of Tommy's strong odors. The father
went into the kitchen and came back with a plastic grocery bag, handing
it to Nancy. As Nancy put the soiled diapers in the bag she thought
about how they were going to be washed.
"Do you have a washing machine?" she asked her father.
"Not in here, but there's a washing facility here in the complex,"
he said. "I'll walk you down there and we can wash Tommy's diapers
there."
"You wanna come with us?" Nancy asked Tommy as she wiped up the
badly reeking poop from Tommy's bottom.
"Nah," Tommy said. "I'm kind of tired and I'm gonna take a nap."
"Okay," Nancy said. "Then I'll just diaper you up like I usually
do."
Nancy sprinkled powder all over Tommy's butt and crotch, spilling
some of it onto the towel.
"Sorry I got your towel dirty," Nancy said to her father.
"Don't worry about it," he said. "That's what it's for."
Alex sat down in his chair, pretending to be watching the football
game that was on TV, but he was paying more attention to Nancy as she
pinned onto Tommy the thick stack of diapers. He watched Tommy's diapers
go from a wide band of fabric that was stretched over his crotch and
over his stomach and thin enough still to allow his hard-on to show-- to
a huge mass of white cotton that bulged out several inches from his
butt. She finished up with his plastic pants and helped him up.
"You're welcome to lie on my bed if you want," Tommy's father said
to him as he watched Tommy walk into the dark hallway with his thickly
diapered butt sticking out, it's whiteness fading into the dark.
"Make yourself at home, there's pop in the refrigerator, and the
TV's got cable."
"How long are you gonna be gone?" Tommy asked his father.
"Not too long," he said. "We won't disturb you if you're asleep
when we get back."
Tommy went into his father's bedroom and plopped himself down on
the mattress of the unmade bed. Within minutes he was asleep. Meanwhile,
Nancy and her father went down to the washing facilities. There was one
other lady there who looked to be in her thirties. As the room was
small, the lady couldn't help but to notice that Nancy was carrying a
bag full of dirty cloth diapers. She also noticed their strong odor.
"I didn't think anybody used cloth diapers anymore," she said as
she looked at the poop-smeared fabric pressed up against the side of the
white plastic bag.
"Yeah, they're still around," Nancy replied as she threw the
diapers into the machine. "I actually know quite a few people who use
them."
"Really?" the lady said as she took a puff from her cigarette.
"It's better for the environment, I know that."
"My brother likes to wear cloth diapers," Nancy said, partly to
preclude any thoughts that the lady might have had that Nancy was the
one who wore them.
"How old is your brother?" the lady asked Nancy. Nancy thought she
was being a tad nosy, but was probably just trying to make conversation.
"He's thirteen," Nancy replied. The lady didn't seem to be very
surprised to hear this.
"He got hurt on his bike and he has to wear diapers because of
it," Nancy added.
"That's too bad," the lady said. "I know how he must feel about
it."
"Actually, my brother likes wearing diapers," Nancy said.
"I have a nine-year-old son, and he wets his bed, and I've tried
to get him to wear diapers. In fact, that's why I'm here, washing his
sheets again," she sighed.
"I'm sure it would be a lot easier for you if he wore diapers,"
Nancy said.
"Yeah, he's got three sisters, two older, one younger, they all
have to share one bedroom. They all tease him when he's worn diapers,
especially since none of them wet the bed."
"Well, most bedwetters are boys, you know," Nancy said.
"Yeah, and mine's one of them," the lady sighed. "I've let it
slide and tolerated his wet sheets, but he's starting to wet almost
every night now, and when he wets, he wets a lot and he needs a good,
thick diaper. I think he's thinking about wearing them now, since he
gets teased for wetting his bed, anyway. I'd rather use cloth diapers,
too, but I don't know where you can get them."
"You got a pen and a piece of paper?" Nancy asked the lady.
"Yeah, I do," she said as she rummaged through her purse. "Do you
know of a place I can get them?"
"Sure do," Nancy said. "My brother's friends' sister and their Mom
make diapers."
"Really?" the lady replied as she handed Nancy an old, wrinkled
receipt to write on and a pen. Nancy then wrote down the phone number
for Deidies by Heidi and the name of the business. She told the lady to
leave a message since nobody answered the phone on weekends.
"You have a computer?" Nancy asked the lady.
"Yes," she said.
"Do you use the Internet?"
"I sure do," the lady replied. Nancy added the web site address
for Deidies by Heidi to the slip of paper she was writing on. She
decided to add the web site name for her brother as well as Marvin's and
Max's sites, which she had memorized.
"Those other two web sites are my brother's and his friend's
sites," Nancy told the lady. "Your son might want to look at those. Does
he have any friends who wear diapers?"
"He knows a couple bedwetters who wear Goodnites," she said. "But
those aren't enough for my son. He needs some, good, thick heavy
diapers."
"I'm pretty sure you won't be disappointed by these diapers,"
Nancy told the lady.
"Thank you for the information," the lady said. "I just hope Tommy
will want to wear them."
"Did you say Tommy?" Nancy asked the lady.
"Yes, I did, why?"
"That's my brother's name," Nancy said. "Oh, and I'm Nancy."
"Pleased to meet you, Nancy," the lady said. "Do you live here?"
"No, just staying with my Dad," Nancy said as she looked over at
him sitting in a chair reading a magazine. "My brother's back at the
apartment."
"Maybe my Tommy can meet your Tommy," the lady said.
"Possibly," Nancy said. "He said he was going to take a nap when
we left. Maybe tomorrow they can meet."
"Well, we're leaving in the morning," the lady said. "Have him
look at those other web sites," Nancy told the lady. "He can write an e-
mail to Tommy from his site, too."
Nancy and the lady continued to carry on their conversation about
the two Tommys, one who was already wearing diapers, and the other who
was about to be wearing them. The lady then pulled the sheets out of the
dryer and folded them up. Nancy was kind enough to help the lady.
"Thank you, you're a really nice girl," the lady said.
"Thanks," Nancy replied. "It was nice talking to you."
"I'll be sure to check into getting some diapers for my son," the
lady said. "It's getting to be a pain to have to come down and wash
these sheets every day."
When Nancy and her father returned to the apartment, Tommy was
still asleep. The TV was still on the same station as when they left.
Nancy turned on the light and could see Tommy still asleep on the bed,
lying on his stomach with his rear end sticking up. Nancy went over to
him and gently pulled the covers out from underneath his feet and then
pulled them over Tommy.
Tommy woke up at about 8:30, just as their father had ordered
pizza delivery for dinner.
"I eat more than just pizza, kids, trust me," their father
explained with a small laugh after having given Tommy and Nancy pizza
for lunch as well. The pizza arrived and Tommy and Nancy ate it while
watching a movie with their father.
When it came time to go to bed, Tommy and Nancy were given some
pillows and a pile of heavy blankets to lie on for a mattress and then
some other blankets to cover themselves up with. They were going to
sleep out in the middle of the front room.
"You know where the bathroom is?" the father said. "Well, for you
anyway, Nancy."
"I do," she said.
"Okay, good night, kids," their father said as he shut off the
lamp and walked back to his bedroom. Nancy and Tommy lay awake in the
room, dimly lit by the street light outside the window as well as the
reflection of the light off the snow-covered ground. Nancy talked about
the conversation she had with the lady at the laundry facility and told
Tommy about the other Tommy and how he was likely going to start wearing
diapers for his heavy bedwetting.
"She'll order them from Heidi, too," Nancy said. "I gave the lady
the phone number and the web site, and I also gave her your web page and
Marvin's and Max's, so that her son could look them up. I hope he'll
write to you guys."
"So do I," Tommy said. "I look forward to hearing from him."
After a half hour of talking, Tommy's eyelids became heavy. He
felt himself wet his diapers some more, adding to the warm dampness that
was already in them. The hum of the heat vent and the gentle blast of
warm air then lulled Tommy to sleep again.
BECOMING A DIAPER BOY: PART 115
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Tuesday of the following week, the first week of December, Tommy
was presented an opportunity that he had never anticipated having. He
and Karen were talking with each other during a lab exercise in their
Life Science class that day. She had told him about one of the upcoming
plays in her Drama class.
"It's called 'The Forgotten Christmas,'" Karen told Tommy. "It's
about a boy who can't remember anything about Christmas when he was a
baby, so he goes back in time to revisit his past."
"Sounds interesting," Tommy said.
"I'll tell you more about it at lunch," Karen said to Tommy. "Mind
if I join you guys?"
"Not at all," Tommy said.
Later that day, when Tommy was sitting with Marvin and Ryan during
lunch, Karen arrived with her friend Judy and they sat down with the
three boys. Carl and Mitchell were both absent that day and were at home
feeling sick. Karen told the boys about the Christmas play and described
its plot. As she had mentioned the baby character, Tommy had a slight
hunch with where this discussion was heading. As it turned out, Karen
also wanted to know if any of the boys would be interested in filling
one of the roles that the play called for.
"We need a boy who's willing to go onstage in diapers before
several hundred people," she said. "The role calls for a boy, and since
he's going to be without a shirt in some parts, well, it has to be a boy
for that, of course. And if he looks really young, that would help,
too."
"Why not just have one of the boys in the class play the part?"
Tommy asked.
"When the teacher mentioned the role and described it, the boys
all whined about it and said they wouldn't do it. At first we were just
gonna use a baby doll and have someone behind the curtain speaking his
lines, but then the girls all thought that sounded pretty lame, and they
all want to see a boy going around the stage in diapers. The teacher was
going to draw names, but then I mentioned to Mrs. Sterling that I knew
of some boys who might be interested. I told her that I would talk to
you guys about it at lunch and she said that was fine, so here I am,
asking you guys. What do you think?"
"Uh, not me," Ryan said. "I'd get major stagefright."
"How about you, Marvin?"
"Well, it sounds kind of fun," Marvin said. "But you say you need
a younger-looking boy for the play?"
"That would really help," Karen said. As she mentioned this,
Karen, Judy, Marvin and Ryan were all looking at Tommy at the same time.
As he looked a couple years younger, he was clearly the best pick for
the part.
"Uhh, me?" Tommy said. "You want me to do it?"
"You'd be perfect, Tommy," Marvin said. "You look younger than I
do."
"You really think I should do it?" Tommy asked.
"Yeah, go for it, Tommy!" Marvin said.
"What do I have to do?" Tommy asked Karen.
"Well, since babies and little boys can't talk much, you won't
have a lot of speaking lines," Karen said. "You'll be lying in a crib
most of the time, doing a couple fake cries, but you'll also have to
crawl around and then walk, too, when you get 'older' in the play.
Sometimes you'll be in a footed sleeper, and in some scenes you'll be in
just a diaper, sometimes with a shirt and sometimes without."
"Well, let me think about it," Tommy said hesitantly.
"Think fast," Karen said. "Mrs. Sterling wants to know by the end
of the week. If not, we'll have to do that stupid, lame doll thing."
After having thought it over for a couple days and talking to his
mother and Nancy about it, Tommy agreed that he would go ahead and do
the part.
"I think this would be a good thing for you," Tommy's mother told
him. "You'll do fine. Just think, this could lead to something big.
You'll have fame, fortune, your name in lights! A star on the Walk of
Fame! You'll have your own agent and people will want your autograph!
You'll--"
"Mom, please!" Tommy said with a bit of a laugh, knowing that she
was joking. "I really don't think it would ever get that far."
"You never know," she said. "Every actor has to start somewhere."
"I don't think I'd really want to have all that fame and stuff
anyway," Tommy said. "I don't want to have my picture on the Enquirer or
something like that."
"You know, in all seriousness, I think you're right, Tommy," his
mother said. "It'd be nicer if you always stayed as my little boy in
diapers."
Tommy blushed as he and his mother exchanged smiles.
"Still, I think you will enjoy this if you do it," his mother
said.
"Yeah, go for it, Tommy," Nancy said to him.
After Tommy thought about it while watching TV with Nancy and his
mother, he said that he would go ahead and do it.
"I'm so proud of you, Tommy," his mother said. "I knew you'd
eventually want to do it."
It was Thursday morning, Tommy told Karen during their science
class that after thinking it over and discussing it with his family,
that he would go ahead and do the part.
"Great!" she said. "Can you come talk to the Drama teacher with me
after school?" she asked him.
"I think so," Tommy said. "I just need to make sure that I can get
home from school."
"No problem," Karen said. "I walk home from school, so we can go
to my house."
"I'll call my Mom and ask her if she can pick me up from there,"
Tommy said.
"Okay," Karen said to Tommy. "Sounds good."
After school, Tommy parted ways with Marvin, who knew that Tommy
would not be going home with him because of discussing the play with the
Drama teacher.
"Give me a call and tell me about it when you get home," Marvin
said as he boarded the bus.
Karen then led Tommy back into the school and to the Drama
classroom, where Mrs. Sterling was expecting Karen and Tommy to meet
with her.
"Mrs. Sterling, this is Tommy," Karen introduced him.
"Pleased to meet you, Tommy," Mrs. Sterling said as she shook his
hand. "I'm Mrs. Sterling."
The three of them sat down at a table and discussed the play. She
had a copy of the script and also showed Tommy a video tape excerpt of
one of the diaper scenes from the play when it was performed several
years ago.
"So, I'm sure Karen has told you about this play," Mrs. Sterling
said to Tommy. "I must say, you are indeed the best-looking boy we've
ever gotten for this part."
"How do you decide who does the part normally, since nobody wants
to do it?" Tommy asked Mrs. Sterling.
"Well, this is only the second time we've done this one in my
fifteen years of teaching," Mrs. Sterling said. "The first time, there
was a boy in the class who volunteered to do it, and he wore diapers,
anyway, so it wasn't a problem then. After all the kids complained about
it this time, we were going to just use a doll and have someone behind
the curtain do the voice, but thanks to Karen here, it looks like we
won't have to do that now."
Mrs. Sterling continued to go over some of the scenes and the
lines that Tommy would be expected to say.
"You'll have to do some crying and some 'ga-ga's', stuff like
that, she said."
Tommy then blushed and said, "well, Nancy, my sister, thinks I do
a pretty good baby cry."
"Let's hear it," Mrs. Sterling said.
Tommy then hesitated for a moment and then swallowed. He then
nervously let out his imitation of a baby's cry.
"Excellent!" Mrs. Sterling said. "That's really good, Tommy."
"Thanks," Tommy said, feeling a little embarrassed about having
just done this.
"Now let's hear some baby-talk," she said.
"What do I say?" Tommy asked.
"Here, read this line," Mrs. Sterling instructed Tommy.
"Mommy! Me have wet dia-pa! Come change me!" Tommy said in the
most toddler-like voice that he could muster. Mrs. Sterling and Karen
were both highly impressed.
"I may have to call you back to do this play every time we put it
on," Mrs. Sterling said. "You're a natural!"
"Well, that makes sense," Tommy said. He then blushed and said.
"After all, I do wear diapers for real."
"Yes, Karen told me that, Tommy," Mrs. Sterling said. "She figured
you'd be more accustomed to the part because of that."
"Do I have to actually go out on stage in the diapers that I
normally wear?" Tommy asked her.
"Oh no, what you'll be wearing is a costume diaper," Mrs. Sterling
explained. "It just slips on like a giant pair of underwear, and it has
a big plastic diaper pin in the front of it. Here, let me go get it."
Mrs. Sterling returned a few minutes later with the costume diaper
and showed it to Tommy. He looked at it and held it. As heavy and as
bulky as it was, it looked like it could have served as an actual
diaper. He wondered how he would look in it and asked Mrs. Sterling if
he could try it on.
"Oh, that's okay," she said. "You'll be wearing it during the
dress rehearsals, which will be just before the performance, and during
the performance itself, of course."
"When are the rehearsals?" Tommy asked.
"Tuesdays, Wednesdays, and Thursdays," she answered.
"I think I can handle that," Tommy replied.
Tommy was given a copy of the script to take home with him so that
he could read it over. Tommy asked a few more questions and then he and
Karen left.
"See you next Tuesday," Mrs. Sterling told Tommy as he and Karen
left.
When they went back outside, they noticed that a dense fog had
rolled in. Tommy and Karen walked across the snow-covered playing field
to where there was a break in the fence for kids to walk through it.
Their feet crunched through the snow as they followed the tracks of
dozens of other kids who came and left from the school this way.
Karen and Tommy then left the school and were walking through the
subdivision. Tommy had talked a lot about his father coming back and the
things that they had done since he showed up on Thanksgiving.
"What does he think about you wearing diapers now?" Karen asked
Tommy.
"He's really cool about it," Tommy said. "He says it doesn't
matter that I do wear diapers, in fact, he kind of likes it now and
regrets that he ever used them on me for punishment."
As Tommy and Karen continued to talk, Tommy looked ahead, unable
to see where they were going because of the fog.
"How much farther is it to your house?" Tommy asked Karen.
"A little ways," she said.
"I'm starting to get cold," Tommy complained. With this, Karen
then took Tommy's hand and then held it as they continued to walk. Tommy
enjoyed this and he felt his dick get hard inside his diapers.
"You still cold?" Karen asked him.
"Just my face," Tommy said.
"I know one place I bet you keep plenty warm," Karen said. She
then let go of Tommy's hand just long enough to pat his diapered bottom
a couple times. She then grabbed his hand and held it the rest of the
way to their house. As Karen was an only child and that her parents were
both at work, she and Tommy had the house to themselves. They went
inside and warmed up next to the heat vent.
"Ahh, feels good to get back inside," Karen said.
"Yeah, me, too," Tommy said.
"So when will your Mom pick you up?" Karen asked Tommy.
"After five, when she gets off from work," Tommy said. "I'd better
call her at work and tell her where to pick me up," Tommy said. "By the
way, where are we?" he asked.
"904 West Dogwood Street," Karen said.
"How do you get in here from the main street?" Tommy asked. Karen
then gave him directions to relay to his mother.
"I know where that's at," his mother said. "See you in about an
hour, hour and a half or so," she said.
Tommy and Karen then sat down on the couch to watch television.
After a few minutes, Karen asked Tommy if he would take off his pants
and let her see his diapers.
"Well, I don't know," Tommy said.
"It's not the first time I've seen you in diapers, you know,"
Karen said to him. "Remember last summer? You guys were on your bikes
and we saw you in your diapers?"
"Oh yeah, I remember that. When will someone be home?" Tommy
asked.
"Not until after 6:00, it's just us until your Mom gets here,"
Karen said.
Tommy felt himself becoming very excited now. He told Karen that
he would take his pants off so she could see his diapers.
"Uhh, can I take them off for you?" she asked him with a smile.
"Uhh, sure," Tommy said.
"Take your shoes off and lie down on the floor," Karen said to
Tommy. He then got off the couch and removed his shoes, and then he lay
down in the middle of the living room. Karen then went up to him and
began to unfasten his jeans. She pulled the fly apart and exposed some
of his diaper.
"That's right, you wear disposables at school," she said,
expecting Tommy to be wearing cloth diapers as often mentioned doing
when he was at home.
"Lift your butt off the floor," Karen told Tommy. As he did, she
worked at the waist of Tommy's pants and slid them off of him some more,
revealing more of his diaper until it showed in its entirety. She looked
at his bare legs and his crotch, knowing what was underneath it, further
evidenced by the bulge in the center of the front of the diaper. She
then went around to his feet and told him to extend his legs. She then
pulled his pants all the way off, leaving Tommy in just his diaper, his
shirt and his socks.
"Wow, that's an awfully thick diaper!" Karen commented.
"Well, I need them to be thick," Tommy said. "And, uh, well, I
like them thick, too."
"Good thing they are thick," Karen said. She then felt the gels
and other absorbent materials in the front of Tommy's diaper. It felt
warm from his most recent wetting just before Karen asked to remove his
pants. She also enjoyed feeling his hard-on poking up into the front of
the diaper.
"Get up and turn around," Karen told Tommy. "I wanna see your
butt."
Tommy felt embarrassed, yet very excited at the same time. He did
just as Karen told him and got up on his hands and knees and then turned
his rear end to her. She could see that his behind was very well-padded.
"Ooh, your butt looks really cute in those thick diapers!" Karen
said.
"You should what it looks like when I'm wearing my cloth diapers,
especially with how Nancy and Heidi put them on," Tommy said.
"I have seen you in cloth diapers," Karen said.
"The bike ride, right?"
"That, and I've been to your web page, too," Karen said. "I can't
believe you and your friends are brave enough to put pictures of
yourselves in diapers on the Internet where everyone can see them."
"Well, most of the people who see it are into diapers and wear
diapers themselves," Tommy said. "I figure mostly my target audience is
going to see them, and that's what they're after anyway."
"Ahh, I see," Karen said. "Of course anybody can get to it, they'd
just have to do a search for 'diapers' and your site would probably come
up."
"That's true," Tommy said.
Karen them patted Tommy's bottom and felt that he had a big,
smelly load in them.
"Ahh, him's poopy!" Karen said. "I think there's a little boy who
needs his diaper changed!"
"Yeah, I do," Tommy said as his face turned red. "Sorry if I'm
stinking up your house."
"Not to worry, it'll dissipate by the time my Mom gets home. Do
you have an extra diaper with you?" she asked Tommy.
"Yeah, I usually keep a couple in my book bag," he said. "Why do
you ask?" he said, knowing what the answer would be but just wanted to
hear Karen answer him anyway.
"Well, uh, I was wondering if I could change you," Karen asked
Tommy. She blushed with embarrassment over asking him.
"Well, sure, except that when my Mommy comes and picks me up and
then I go home, she'll probably wonder why I have a fresh diaper on."
"She wouldn't mind if I changed you, would she?" Karen asked.
"I don't know," Tommy said nervously.
"Your sister changes you, and your Mom seems to be okay with
that."
"Yeah, but it's different with my sister, I mean she's, well, my
sister, part of my family."
"Okay," Karen said as she was resigning from her desire to change
Tommy's diaper. "I understand."
She then thought of another idea.
"You could say that the nurse changed you after you got done
talking to the drama teacher."
"Yeah, that would work," Tommy said. He went to his book bag and
pulled out a diaper and handed it to Karen. He also gave her some wipes
that he also carried with him. Karen got a garbage bag from the kitchen
to use as a changing pad.
"Have you ever changed a diaper before?" Tommy asked Karen as he
lay down on top of the garbage bag.
"Of course," she said. "I baby-sat the little boys next door this
summer," she said. "And when I was about seven I changed my cousins'
diapers, too."
"How old are the boys next door?" Tommy asked.
"Would you believe the older one is four and a half, and he's
still in diapers?" Karen said.
"Actually, yes, I can believe that," Tommy said. "I read all the
horror stories that are posted in parenting groups from people who are
frustrated with toilet training, especially their boys."
"Yeah, I've noticed that more boys wear diapers past the age of
three when I've baby-sat other kids," Karen said. "One was six years
old, but he was like you and wore diapers because of an injury."
"Boys do train later," Tommy said, being proud of this fact.
"They must," Karen said. "I was out of diapers before I was
three," she said.
"Then there's Marvin and Max, who were never toilet trained at
all," Tommy commented.
"That's true," Karen said.
"Am I the oldest one you have ever changed?" Tommy asked Karen as
she removed his diaper and revealed his poop-covered bottom.
"Yeah, you are," she said. "In more ways than one." She looked at
Tommy's big, hard penis sticking straight up. She was surprised to see
that he had no pubic hair.
"I just noticed that you don't have any hair down there," Karen
said.
"It's shaved off," Tommy explained. "It's easier to change me and
to keep that area clean that way."
"Ahh, so I see," Karen said. "I bet it'd hurt if someone caught
one of your hairs while changing you," she said with a smile. Karen then
continued to talk about the boys next door.
"Anyway, the other boy is two and a half, and he's still in
diapers of course. I don't think the older one will ever be potty
trained. We were over there one night, and his mom was telling him, 'go
use the toilet, go use the toilet!' Then he said, 'no, I want diapers!'
He would not go to the bathroom, no matter what, so his mother just gave
up and diapered him, and then he pooped in it right there and then. Then
there was a time that she told him to get one diaper for his little
brother, so then he comes back with two and she says, 'I told you to get
just one diaper!' He then said, 'the other one's for me! I wear diapers
just like my brother!' Last I heard, they gave up on him and are going
to leave him in diapers, even if he has to go to kindergarten in them,
they're hoping he'll change his mind then when he sees the other kids
not wearing diapers."
Tommy was very excited by hearing this little story, as evidenced
by his stiff penis, which was also stimulated by Karen running her hands
around his butt and his crotch and his balls as she gently cleaned him
up. He nearly ejaculated. Tommy looked forward to telling Marvin and Max
about it, as well as the diaper change that he was in the middle of
getting from Karen. He hoped Marvin wouldn't feel too jealous.
Karen wiped up the stinky goo off of Tommy's bottom until it was
perfectly clean. She ran her hand along the skin of his butt.
"You're butt's as soft as a baby's," Karen said as she smiled. She
then got out the diaper and placed it underneath Tommy's bottom. She
then brought up the sides and taped them up tightly.
"You're a good diaperer," Tommy told Karen.
"Thanks," she said. "I've changed enough of them, so I should be,"
she said.
"Where do you get diapers this thick?" Karen asked Tommy.
"There's a medical supply store close by where I live," he
replied. He told her the brand.
"Why do you ask?"
"I think the boy next door would like to wear them," she said. "I
swear, he'll be in diapers the rest of his life."
"Kind of like me and Marvin and Max and all the others?"
"Yeah, something like that," Karen said as she pulled the last
tape over Tommy's diaper and sealed it shut.
"There! All done!" she said. She patted his bottom as he got up.
"You do that, too, eh?" Tommy said to Karen.
"Do what?" she asked.
"Pat my butt," Tommy said. "My sister does it, Heidi does it, Lani
does it, everyone who's changed me has done it."
"It's too hard to resist," Karen giggled. "You don't mind, do
you?" she said.
"No," Tommy replied. "I actually like it."
Karen then continued patting Tommy's butt repeatedly, knowing that
he liked it. She also enjoyed doing it.
Tommy then wondered how the diaper that Karen had just taken off
of him would be disposed of.
"Easy, just drop it in the neighbor's garbage," Karen said as she
picked it up. She then went outside. Tommy stood at the front window of
her house, wearing just his shirt and the diaper that Karen had put on
him. He watched Karen walk over to the neighbor's house and drop the
soiled diaper in the garbage. As their house was around a curve on the
street, he could still see what she was doing from the window. She
nearly disappeared in the thick fog, but he could still see her through
the dense mist.
Karen then came back and made some hot chocolate for her and Tommy
to sip during the last half hour or so before Tommy's mother was
expected to pick him up. They sat right next to each other on the couch
and enjoyed each other's closeness. Karen kept looking down at Tommy's
crotch as she liked the way Tommy looked wearing the diaper.
"You'll make a perfect baby for the part," Karen said to Tommy
during the commercial break. "I can't wait to see you out there in that
huge diaper."
Karen then asked Tommy to sit on her lap. She did this so she
could enjoy looking at his diapered bottom. Tommy sat up on her and
enjoyed feeling her arms braced around him as she held him. She then ran
one of her hands down to the front of his diaper and began rubbing his
hard-on. Tommy didn't say anything, but Karen knew that he was enjoying
this. She continued to rub his dick through his diaper until he
ejaculated.
"Ahh, okay, ahh!" Tommy said.
"Did you just, you know, shoot?" she said.
"Ahh yeah, I did," Tommy said.
"You like?" Karen asked Tommy in a cute voice.
"Ahh yes, very much," he said.
"I just hope whoever changes you next won't notice," Karen said.
"They won't," Tommy said. "It disappears into the diaper, and my
pee will mix in with it, too."
It was after five o'clock and Tommy knew his mother was expected
to show up soon. Tommy then put his pants on and waited as he and Karen
enjoyed another cup of hot chocolate each. A few minutes later, Tommy's
mother pulled up and then came to the door.
"How was the rehearsal?" his mother asked him.
"We didn't rehearse," Tommy said. "We just talked to the teacher
and she showed me the script and a video of the play, stuff like that,"
Tommy said.
Karen then introduced herself to Tommy's mother.
"Pleased to meet you, Karen," she said.
"How's your diaper holding up?" his mother asked him.
"I'm okay," Tommy said. "I got changed after we talked to the
teacher," Tommy said, phrasing his answer as such so that he wouldn't be
lying, though it turned out that he wouldn't need to lie.
"Oh, did Karen change you or something?" Tommy's mother asked him.
Tommy paused and then hesitated.
"It's okay if she did, Tommy," his mother said. "No different than
when Heidi or Lani change you."
"Yeah, Karen changed me," Tommy said.
"I've done plenty of baby-sitting," Karen said. "I've gotten
pretty good at changing diapers, too."
"So have I, as well as Tommy's sister Nancy," Tommy's mother said.
"See you tomorrow in Miss Walters' class," Karen said.
"Yeah, see you tomorrow," Tommy said, thinking of the big homework
assignment he still had to do for his science class when he got home.
BECOMING A DIAPER BOY PART 116
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As Tommy expected, Marvin was very interested in the story that
Tommy told him about what he and Karen did after school that day. He
said that Marvin could join him after school and sit on the rehearsals
if he wanted to. Marvin agreed with this and was hoping that maybe Karen
would want to see him in his diapers, too.
The weekend had arrived again and Tommy had invited Marvin for a
sleepover since they hadn't had one at his house in a little while.
Tommy also knew that Marvin felt a little jealous about what he and
Karen did, so Tommy felt a little guilty about it.
That evening, they went out for pizza with Tommy's mother and
Nancy. They also drove around town to look at Christmas lights, plus
they paid a short visit to the toy store before it closed, while Nancy
and her mother visited the crafts store next door. Tommy and Marvin went
through the aisles to make up their wish lists for the coming big day.
As they had both loaded their diapers, some of the other kids looked at
Tommy and Marvin as they could smell the messes they had made. Their
pants also bulged with their thick diapers.
A little boy who was about seven or eight went up to them and
asked them if they were wearing diapers. He seemed to be genuinely
curious, especially since there was evidence that they had used them,
and he asked them if they were wearing diapers.
"Yes, we're wearing diapers," Marvin answered the little boy. "Do
you wear diapers?" he asked the boy.
"No, just underwear," he answered. "How old are you?"
"Thirteen," Marvin said.
"I'm thirteen, too," Tommy said.
"And you still wear diapers?" the boy said.
"Yeah, just because you're not a baby doesn't mean you can't wear
diapers," Marvin said.
"Why do you wear diapers?" the boy asked.
Rather than go into a lengthy explanation about why he and Tommy
were in diapers, Marvin simply told the boy, "we just like to wear
diapers."
"Your Mom and Dad let you wear diapers?" he said.
"Oh yeah, in fact they sometimes change us, and our sisters change
us, too," Marvin added.
"Really?" the boy said. Tommy and Marvin both noticed that he was
reaching for his privates as this apparently excited him.
"Can I see your diapers?" the overly curious boy asked.
Marvin lifted his coat and his shirt and let the boy see the thick
diapers that were sticking up above his pants. The boy giggled
innocently.
"Do you wish you could wear diapers?" Marvin asked the boy.
The boy looked around, acting a little embarrassed about the
question. He didn't see his mother or his older brother and sister, so
he told Marvin and Tommy, "yeah, I think it would be fun, but I know my
Mom and Dad wouldn't let me wear them."
"Tell you what you could do," Marvin told the boy. "You could just
wear all your underpants together."
The boy looked down at the floor and then back up at Marvin.
"I never thought of that," he said with a smile. At that moment,
his family showed up and told him that it was time to leave. His mother
also showed him two six-packs of boys' briefs that she had just bought
for him.
"Promise me you'll keep these clean," she told him as they walked
away. As this got Tommy's and Marvin's attention, they followed behind
to listen in, but were careful to avoid looking too obvious.
"What if I don't?" the boy asked.
"Then you'll just have to wear them around in front of everyone
with poop stains in them," she said. Both his brother and sister
laughed.
"Those two kids I was talking to wear diapers," the little boy
said.
"Really," his mother said. "Maybe I ought to have you wear them,
too," she said as they went out the door.
Marvin and Tommy high-fived each other.
"I think we just made a diaper-lover of him!" Marvin said.
"Yeah, good move, I hope he'll get to wear diapers if he gets
caught wearing his underwear like you told him."
Shortly afterwards, Tommy's mother and Nancy went into the store
to get Tommy and Marvin.
After the boys got back that evening, they were both in serious
need of diaper changes. Nancy decided to try changing both of them at
the same time, so she had them both get up on the changing table. She
pulled off Tommy's plastic pants, and then Marvin's, and set them aside.
Next, she unpinned the top layer of Marvin's diapers and then did the
same to Tommy. She performed each step of the diaper changes and
alternated between Tommy and Marvin, wiping each of them up and
powdering their crotches. She enjoyed looking at the two naked boys
lying next to each other, both of them with big hard-ons.
Nancy spent awhile getting the two boys diapered for the evening.
She pinned up one diaper at a time on each of them until Tommy and
Marvin were both wearing ten diapers each-- eight regular diapers, plus
a Thickies and a Deidies diaper on top of these. She also doubled up
their plastic pants. Nancy liked looking at the two boys lying next to
each other on the changing table with their legs widely spread open and
exposing the wide strips of thick, white padding in their crotches. She
told them to hold still while she went to get a camera to take a picture
of them together.
"That'll make a cute picture," she said. As the boys left the
room, she snapped another one of their butts.
For the rest of the evening, they watched a couple Christmas
movies, "Home Alone" followed by "Christmas Vacation." Nancy brought the
boys some peppermint ice cream and fed it to them while watching the
movies. She then gave them each a bottle of warm milk. By the time they
were halfway through the second movie, the boys were getting sleepy, but
they remained awake until the credits rolled. By this time it was almost
one in the morning. Tommy and Marvin lay together in the crib, their
butts pressing up against each other. They both went to sleep right
away.
Tommy and Marvin both woke up the next morning with their diapers
wet and dirty, as always. Tommy was the first to awaken. He pulled back
the covers and looked at Marvin as he lay there on his side with his
rear end facing Tommy. Marvin was still sound asleep, his shoulder
moving ever so slightly as he breathed. Tommy stuck his finger inside of
Marvin's diapers and detected poop. He wiped off the small amount of
fecal matter on the side of Marvin's diapers.
Tommy had the urge to masturbate as he had fallen asleep the night
before, feeling too tired. He also had an intense dream that, upon
thinking about it, was giving him a hard-on that he just couldn't let
die without giving it some attention.
As with most dreams, Tommy could only recall key elements, but
this particular dream replayed very clearly in his mind and was more
logical and realistic than most of his dreams. He dreamt that all of the
boys in his school wore only diapers and shirts, shoes and socks, too,
but they didn't wear any pants. Tommy recalled visions of being in the
school hallway, seeing white, diapered butts and bare legs along the
rows of lockers where all the boys stood before their lockers to drop
off and retrieve their books. The continuity of the row of diapered rear
ends was interrupted by the girls in blue jeans and other attire as this
was how they were all dressed. He also recalled what seemed to be his
science class as Karen was in it. He wished he had dreamt about gym
class, imagining what possibilities could exist there.
The boys' bathrooms were converted to changing rooms, which were
staffed by girls who were in detention as well as a few "non-conformist"
boys who were in detention for this reason, at least this was a good
enough reason for Tommy as he filled in some post-dream details. Karen
was one of the girls in the changing room, and she told Tommy that she
always tried to get in trouble so that she could go into the changing
room and change all the boys' diapers.
Tommy had so much in his head about this dream that he couldn't
wait to write a story about it. First, he had to fulfill his erotic
desires that were building up. Marvin was right there next to him in his
crib, still asleep. Tommy tried to be subtle, mainly to avoid waking
Marvin, not that he was embarrassed about Marvin seeing him jack off.
Tommy realized that he had to get out of the crib in order to be
able to bring himself to ejaculation. He lowered the gate of his crib
and then he slowly climbed out. He grabbed his pillow and lay down on
the floor, propping his head up on the pillow. He lifted his legs in the
air and began rubbing the front of his diapers. As his body scooted back
and forth on the floor, Tommy could feel the mess inside of his diapers
pushing up against his butt, compressing and spreading. Tommy had to
take another big dump at that time and when he did, he felt his diapers
become heavily loaded with poop. He could smell the stink that he
created. He rubbed his diapers some more, feeling the fresh, warm shit
flowing up into his crotch and towards his balls. Tommy thought about
how great it would be to attend a school where he and all his male
classmates were in diapers. He thought about how this could mean never
wearing anything but diapers again, at least for another six years or so
until he graduated. These exaggerated and highly stimulating thoughts
brought Tommy to achieve an intense orgasm.
"Was it good for you?" came Marvin's voice. Marvin had been
watching silently, getting excited himself as he watched Tommy so
vigorously masturbate on the floor in his diapers.
Tommy was a little embarrassed, but he trusted Marvin and he knew
that Marvin did the same thing, not to mention the fact that they had
experimented with diaper-humping each other.
"I had this really incredible dream," Tommy began as he started to
explain the dream about all the boys at school wearing diapers without
any pants. Marvin had a hard-on of his own that needed attention. He
told Tommy to tell the story again, more slowly, and to improvise. Tommy
decided to use the gym class scene that he had been fabricating in his
mind. While he told the story, Marvin was jerking himself off, shaking
the crib, its back bumping the wall behind him, where Nancy could hear
it in her room while she was getting dressed for the day. She let out a
silent giggle, knowing what at least one of the boys had been doing in
the crib. She heard Tommy narrating as she walked by the closed door to
his room. Curious, she listened in and could hear Marvin moaning as he
shot his load into his diapers.
When Tommy was finished, he got back up and grabbed his glasses
and put them on. He went to the window and noticed that it was snowing
again. Marvin told Tommy about his dream, which wasn't as intense, but
diapers were a key element. Tommy stared out the window and watched the
snow fall as he listened to Marvin.
"Jeffy moved into our house with us and my Mommy and Daddy adopted
him as our brother," Marvin said as he told about his dream. "He told
Heidi to make him these really big diapers that used these really big
pins, so she did. She also put like ten pairs of plastic pants on him
and then me and Max," Marvin added. "That's about all I remember."
"Sounds pretty good," Tommy said. "Hey, I want to go write about
this dream before I forget everything," Tommy said as he went out of the
room.
Tommy's mother and Nancy were both busy getting breakfast ready to
serve them and the boys.
"Good morning," Nancy told them. She could smell the strong odors
of Tommy's and Marvin's diapers over the delicious aroma of frying
bacon, even though she knew that Tommy and Marvin always needed to be
changed in the morning, anyway.
"How long will it be before it's ready?" Nancy asked her mother.
"It'll be a few minutes," she said.
"Long enough to change two poopy bottoms?" Nancy said.
"Yeah, it'll be a little while," she said. "It should be ready by
the time you're done."
"Okay," she said as she led them back into Tommy's room. She
changed them using the same method as she did the night before by
alternating between each of the boys with each step of the diaper
change.
After Tommy and Marvin were changed, they went to the computer.
Tommy checked his e-mail and he had received several replies from the
expanded pictures section he had on his site. Marvin expected to get
several replies to the pictures he added to his site, too. He figured
that Max had likely checked the e-mail that same morning. As a matter of
fact, Max happened to be online at that time, so they got into a brief
chat session. Tommy told Max about his dream. As breakfast was ready,
Tommy and Marvin had to sign off and go eat. Nancy fed Marvin, who got
to sit in the high chair, while Tommy's mother fed him. The boys each
drank a bottle of orange juice and were then given some milk to enjoy
the rest of the morning.
Tommy and Marvin then returned to the computer, where the two boys
collaborated on the story that was based on Tommy's dream. They
completed nearly four pages of material by the time Tommy's father
showed up to take everybody to the mall and do some other things that
day.
"I suppose you boys ought to get dressed," Tommy's mother said.
"Uh, well, I think these diapers are just a tad too thick for our
pants," Tommy said as he pointed to his diapers that puffed out a few
inches from his body.
"I'll thin 'em down for you," Nancy offered as she took the boys
back into Tommy's room to strip off some of the layers of their diapers.
She could see that both Tommy and Marvin had wet their diapers in the
hour and a half that they had been wearing them since they had been
changed. Nancy decided to start them off with fresh diapers before going
into town for the afternoon. She re-diapered the boys and gave them
their pants. It was then that Marvin told her that he didn't have his
pants with him."
"I'm sure my Dad will stop at your house to pick them up," she
said. Tommy and Marvin then followed Nancy back out to the front room.
"Is it pants-optional day for boys at the mall today?" Tommy's
father joked, seeing that Marvin was still without his pants, but
wearing his shoes, socks and his heavy coat, with his diapers and bare
legs contrasting sharply against the way his top half was dressed.
"I need to get my pants at my house," he said. "You don't mind, do
you?"
"Not at all," he said.
"Let me get the rest of my stuff," Marvin said, knowing that he
would be dropped off at his house when they were done for the day. His
dirty diapers were still being washed, but he knew he could always get
them later.
Tommy, Marvin and Nancy got into the back seat of their father's
car while Ellen rode up front with Alex. They drove through the snow and
made it to the mall. Nancy and her mother separated and went to various
stores together and were looking for some supplies for baking Christmas
cookies. Marvin, Tommy and his father went to the video arcade, where he
watched the two boys battle it out on their favorite games. He then
joined them on a couple of them. After an hour and a half had passed,
they regrouped at the food court and ate lunch.
They decided to spend another hour and a half at the mall and shop
around together, going into stores they could all agree upon, such as
books, CD's, software, novelties and toys, which they saved for last for
the kids. Marvin and Tommy looked at the Legos and the Hot Wheels and
Matchbox cars, adding to their mental wish lists as they went through
the alluring merchandise. The aisle was crowded with dozens of other
kids.
As Tommy bent over to pick up a big box that contained a Lego set
that he wanted, he let out another loose bowel movement and filled his
diapers. He farted loudly enough to draw attention and giggles from
several other boys and a couple girls, who were then repelled away from
Tommy by the stinky air that he created. Marvin could see that Tommy was
embarrassed by the other kids' reactions, especially since they were
younger, so Marvin bent over and did the same thing in his diapers, just
as some of the kids thought it was safe to return to that section of the
store. Marvin let out a long, wet sustained fart as he was shitting his
diapers in the middle of the toy store. Other kids were accusing their
buddies or their brothers of passing gas. Two boys who were brothers got
into a fight because of arguing over which of them cut the cheese, and
ended up knocking over a stack of boxes on the floor. A visibly unhappy
employee began to re-stack the boxes, grumbling under his breath. He
apparently caught some of the foul air, too, as Marvin and Tommy
observed that he winced in disgust and said, "eww!" and fanned his face.
"Oops, I suppose I shouldn't have let that one out when I did,"
Marvin said, realizing that he ultimately caused the incident. "Not that
I can really control it, anyway."
"Not to worry, it's job security for the employees," Tommy joked.
"Gotta keep these guys busy somehow."
The boys continued to walk around the store, each of them feeling
the big messes inside of their diapers. They finished looking at all the
boys' toys and then they caught up with Nancy, who was looking at the
Barbie dolls. As the aisle was occupied by all girls, naturally, Tommy
and Marvin felt silly about walking into it, especially knowing that
they both stunk from making big batches of fresh poop in their diapers.
As they sauntered past the bright pink packages, some of the girls
looked behind them when they detected the trail of odors that Marvin and
Tommy left behind them. One of the girls looked at her sister, fanning
her face, and said, "boys, it figures!"
"You guys ready to go?" Nancy said.
"Yeah, you could say that we're ready to go," Tommy said. Nancy
silently gestured her acknowledgment of the odors.
"Actually, we already went," Marvin said.
"I'm sure Mom and Dad are ready, too," Nancy said, seeing that
they were both sitting on a bench just outside the toy store.
On their way out of the mall they saw Santa Claus and a long line
of kids.
"Wanna stop and talk to Santa?" Alex joked to the kids.
"Nah," Nancy said.
"Don't you still believe in Santa?" her father asked her, sounding
half-serious. He realized how much his kids had grown, and Nancy could
sense that this was what her father was thinking.
"Yeah, I still do," she said.
"How about you boys?" Alex asked them.
"Sure," Tommy said. "I have a wish I want to give Santa, anyway."
"Me, too," Marvin said.
"Do you mind if they talk to Santa?" Alex asked Ellen.
"Oh, no, I suppose that's all right, you've never seen the kids
sit on Santa's lap before, I think it's a good idea. Maybe we should get
pictures."
"Good idea," he said. "I'll even pay for them."
"What about Marvin?"
"Sure, he'd feel left out if we didn't do one for him."
Ellen and Alex sat down again and waited as Nancy, Tommy, and
Marvin waited in the line. Tommy and Marvin were clearly the oldest kids
in the line. They felt silly about it, but they felt it was fitting and
proper for them, being the little boys at heart that they were. Tommy
also wanted to make sure that Santa Claus received Tommy's wish, even if
it wasn't the real Santa. Tommy and Marvin felt the poop slosh around in
their diapers as they moved up through the line.
Several other parents who were accompanying their kids were seen
checking to see if their kids had pooped their pants because of the
odors that Tommy and Marvin were making. With several kids in line who
were six and under, nobody suspected that the two thirteen-year-old boys
were the source of the poop odors.
While Alex and Ellen were sitting and watching, they talked about
the things they were going to do that afternoon. While Nancy and her
mother were going to make some cookies, Alex said he wanted to string up
some Christmas lights for them and hoped that Tommy would want to help
him.
When Nancy and the two boys approached the front of the line, Alex
went up to pay for pictures for the next three children. Ellen joined
him as they stood off to the side as they watched.
"Ho, ho, ho, we got a big girl here!" the Santa impersonator said
as he watched Nancy come up to him and take a seat on his lap. She told
Santa what she wanted for Christmas. The picture was taken and then
Nancy left after having been handed a candy cane.
"And we got a couple of big boys, too! Ho! Ho! Ho!" the red-suited
man chortled. He noticed that Marvin smelled as he sat down. While Santa
Claus was used to kids with smelly pants, he didn't expect it from a
thirteen-year-old. As Marvin sat down, he felt the poop squishing around
in his diapers. Santa could also detect the thick padding of Marvin's
diapers.
Tommy's turn was next. Santa couldn't believe that Tommy, just
like Marvin, also smelled of poop and was wearing diapers, as evidenced
by the bulky feeling that Santa felt in his lap when Tommy sat down.
Assuming that Tommy had pooped as much as he had smelled, Santa was glad
that Tommy was well-diapered. Tommy felt his poop spreading up towards
his balls as he took his seat on Santa's lap.
"And, little boy, what would you like for Christmas?" Santa asked
Tommy, trying to ignore the strong stench coming from Tommy's pants.
Tommy quietly told the faux-bearded man, "I want my Mommy and
Daddy back together again, for good."
BECOMING A DIAPER BOY: PART 117
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Over the next couple weeks, Tommy spent his Tuesday, Wednesday and
Thursday afternoons after school at the rehearsals for the upcoming
Christmas play. Marvin joined him on most of these days and he did his
homework while sitting there and watching Tommy and the kids in the
class carry out their rehearsals. Just before the performance itself,
which was scheduled on Wednesday of the following week before school let
out for the Christmas break, the class started doing dress rehearsals.
For the first time, Tommy had to dress down into his costume, which
consisted of the big diaper and a plain white T-shirt that didn't even
cover his stomach. In some scenes he was to be completely shirtless,
such as a scene when Tommy is changed by his Mommy, that part of which
is played by Karen.
During previous rehearsals, Karen simply pretended to be taking
Tommy's diaper off with a towel that had been wrapped around him while
he was wearing his pants. Now that Tommy was dressed for the part, he
knew that this time, Karen would actually be taking his costume diaper
off of him and revealing his real diaper underneath, not that she hadn't
already changed his diapers for real.
By Tuesday, just before the performance itself was to be put on
the following evening, the class had pretty much gotten the play down
pat and Tommy knew his parts quite well, too and what his cues were. The
kids from the wood shop class had also since then built a crib and
painted it for use in the play. Prior to this, a table had been used to
serve as a crib. Tommy and Marvin were quite impressed with the crib and
it looked to be suitable for actual use. They each climbed into it to
try it out.
Tommy wondered what would become of the crib after the play, so he
asked Mrs. Sterling about this.
"Well, unless somebody happens to want it, it'll probably be torn
down and scrapped," she said.
Tommy looked at the crib. Besides being such a significant symbol
of babyhood, it was such a beautiful work of art. Both Tommy and Marvin
agreed that to discard it would be such a shame. It deserved more than
just a few hours' worth of usage for a performance.
Tommy and Marvin talked about it.
"Well, me and Max both have our own cribs, anyway," Marvin said.
"And so do you, Tommy."
"That's true," he said. "I suppose I could use an extra one to
serve as a guest crib."
Marvin agreed that this was a good idea, though the two boys each
enjoyed lying close to one another in one crib and wearing diapers
whenever they had sleepovers. They didn't want to mention this in the
presence of other classmates.
"Has anybody claimed it yet?" Tommy asked Mrs. Sterling.
"No, but it will go to whoever first says he wants it. Somehow I
doubt that will be the case since none of the boys wanted to play as a
baby in diapers in the first place."
"Well," Tommy hesitated. "I was thinking that maybe I could have
it."
"Then it'll be yours as soon as the final curtain drops tomorrow
night," she said.
Tommy was happy to know that the crib would be spared of the fate
that it may have otherwise faced. He envisioned it sitting in his room
next to the crib that he was already sleeping in.
"Now how am I gonna get it home?" Tommy asked Marvin.
"We can just put it in the back of my Daddy's van," Marvin said.
"We can drop it off at your house afterwards."
"Sounds good," Tommy said. "I'll ask my Mommy if I can have the
crib."
As rehearsal ended early that day, Tommy and Marvin had extra time
to spend with Karen that afternoon. Since most of the rehearsals ran
over two hours after school was let out, Tommy and Marvin always waited
at the school for Tommy's mother to pick them up while Karen walked
home. As there was some extra time this day, the boys both went with
Karen to her house. The three of them trudged through the snow, which
had become deeper as the winter weather brought an abundance of snow,
guaranteeing a white Christmas. Tommy and Marvin played around in the
snow and the three of them got into a friendly snowball fight on the way
home.
Tommy and Marvin had both gotten their pants wet from playing in
the snow. Some of it had melted into the fabric, producing a cold
sensation against the skin of their legs. Their precious genitals were
insulated by their diapers, however, and kept warm by their body heat.
As Tommy and Marvin followed Karen into her house, they felt the
rest of the snow in their pants melting. They felt the wetness running
down their legs and the boys were given a partial impression of what it
would feel like to have wet their pants has they not been diapered. It
made the boys both further appreciate the fact that they wore diapers.
Tommy placed a call to his mother to tell her to pick him and Marvin up
at Karen's house.
Karen hadn't gotten to see Marvin in his diapers yet, at least not
since the previous summer, and she was looking forward to seeing both
him and Tommy in their diapers that afternoon.
"Take your pants off, boys," Karen told them in a sultry, sexually
suggestive sort of way, just to be cute. "Your pants are all wet."
"So are our diapers," Marvin said as he grabbed his crotch.
"Then let me change them," Karen said. "You have extra diapers
with you, right?"
"Oh yeah, of course," Marvin said.
Tommy and Marvin did as Karen told and they removed their pants in
front of Karen. They felt their legs, still cold and damp from the snow.
They stood next to each other in just their diapers as they watched
Karen carry their pants over to the heat vent, an older, upright furnace
that blasted hot air throughout the house.
"Who wants to be changed first?" Karen asked the boys.
"Check us and decide who needs it worse," Marvin suggested. Karen
agreed that this sounded like a good idea and would be fun. She checked
Marvin first and felt the front of his diaper as well as his stiff penis
underneath. She then "checked" the front of his diaper a few more times.
The entire front was yellow and she could feel that the absorbent gels
were saturated with pee. She then went around to Marvin's backside and
grabbed the seat of his diaper, feeling a good-sized load of poop
underneath the diaper materials in her hand. Some of the poop had leaked
out of his leg opening as she squeezed, dropping down to the floor.
"You need a diaper change pretty badly, I can tell that already,"
Karen said to Marvin. She went to the kitchen to grab a paper towel to
clean up the mess.
Next, Karen moved over to Tommy and examined his diaper in the
same manner as she did with Marvin. Tommy's diaper was also yellow and
completely soaked in pee across the entire front, and he also had a
stiff dick when Karen checked his diaper, as she was purposely running
her hand over the tip of his penis repeatedly, being sure that he would
get equal attention and not feel jealous. Karen then checked Tommy's
butt and determined that he was carrying a big, stinky load of poop
himself.
"Hmm, it's a toss-up," Karen said. "You both messed your diapers
pretty heavily."
Just as Karen was talking about which one of the boys to change
first, Tommy dumped another load into his diapers. Right as Karen was
standing behind Tommy, she heard him fart and she watched the seat of
his diaper was expanding, as Tommy pumped more poop into it. The smell
of his fresh poop filled the room. Tommy was now clearly the one who
needed to be changed first.
"Looks like you broke the tie, Tommy," Marvin commented.
Karen retrieved another garbage from the kitchen to lay out on the
floor for the boys to be changed upon. Tommy lay down on the bag and let
Karen to go work on his diaper change. She got into his bag and
retrieved a fresh diaper and some wipes. She knew that she was in for a
really dirty diaper change, but she was well-trained for handling the
messiest of diapers. Marvin was surprised that Karen seemed to not be
bothered by Tommy's big pile of poop.
"Didn't Tommy tell you that I have been doing baby-sitting for
awhile?" Karen said to Marvin.
"Oh yeah, duuuh," Marvin said. "He has told me."
Karen slowly and carefully wiped up Tommy. His penis was standing
so stiff. Tommy kept thinking about Karen giving him some extra
attention. It seemed that Karen knew that Tommy was wanting this as,
without even asking or suggesting it, she began stroking Tommy's hard-on
and kneading his balls. Within a couple minutes, she had brought Tommy
to ejaculation. His semen shot up in the air and then splattered back
down on his balls, his crotch and the plastic bag underneath him.
"Feel better?" Karen said to Tommy.
"Yeah, thanks," he said. "I needed that."
Marvin had been watching. He was very stimulated by watching Karen
jerking on Tommy and making him come. At the same time, he was feeling a
little jealous, but hoping that Karen would also do the same to him.
Karen looked over at Marvin and said, "don't worry, I saved some
for you, too," she smiled. Marvin began rubbing himself in anticipation.
"Don't waste it," Karen told him.
"Time to put your toys away now," Karen said in a cute voice as
she began to put the diaper on Tommy. Tommy winced as she pulled the
diaper up over his now limp, red and very sensitive organ. She taped him
up and then patted him on the butt as he got up.
"Ne-ext!" Karen said to Marvin, signaling him to get on the
makeshift changing pad. He took his position and lay down. Karen went to
his book bag to get out a diaper and some wipes. Karen then removed
Marvin's soiled diaper and cleaned him up. She then took a hold of his
stiff dick and began rubbing it vigorously, delivering what she had
promised to him. Marvin then ejaculated and squirted his joy juice. His
thick, sticky white goo had gotten on his stomach and the plastic bag as
well as all points in between. Karen then wiped up the mess he had made
and then she diapered him up, smiling a she pulled the diaper over his
partially erect penis, recovering from its orgasm.
There was just a few minutes remaining before Tommy's mother was
expected to pick him and Marvin up from Karen's house. Karen used the
same garbage to dispose of the soiled diapers and the wipes. She
disposed of them in the neighbor's garbage again. When she returned to
the house she lit some of the scented Christmas candles in the room,
which she often did anyway. This time she did it to cover up the poop
smells of Tommy and Marvin.
It was about another half hour after Tommy and Marvin had been
changed before they were picked up. They remained in their diapers the
whole time. Tommy and Marvin decided to show Karen the latest revisions
they had made to their web sites. They were also quite intrigued by some
of Karen's e-mail. She enjoyed writing to other boys who also wore
diapers, playing as their baby-sitter or older sister. In some cases,
she played as a younger sister, but one who was stronger and more
dominant. Some of her other e-mail was simply just moderately sexual
discussions with teenage boys. She had also received some false
accusations of being a cop trying to sting potential sexual offenders,
but she had learned to ignore these messages.
Tommy and Marvin put their pants on just as they heard Tommy's
mother pull into the driveway. Their pants were dry and also very warm
from the constant blast of heat blowing on them. It felt good to them as
they walked out to the car.
"Tomorrow's the big day," Karen reminded Tommy as he and Marvin
left.
BECOMING A DIAPER BOY: PART 118
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The night before Tommy was set to make his big debut in acting, he
was feeling very nervous about it, thinking about how he would appear
before his classmates, and then their parents, when the big production
was set to be put on. To help him out, Nancy worked with Tommy on his
lines while she took the script and played the lines of the mother and a
couple other characters who interacted directly with Tommy.
Marvin, Max and Heidi had come over that evening to watch the
rehearsal and were dropped off by their father. Marvin and Max came into
the house wearing their heavy winter coats, which clashed strongly
against their thick, white diapers and their bare legs. Tommy's bedroom
became the makeshift "stage" as it was conveniently already equipped
with the appropriate props, mainly, a crib. Tommy's real, cloth diapers
were nearly as thick as the costume diaper, and he was wearing a white
T-shirt just as he would be doing on stage at school.
"Just pretend that you are here in your room when you're out on
that stage," Nancy told Tommy.
Heidi also brought the video camera along so Tommy could at least
get somewhat of an idea of how he would look on stage when the
performance was played out. For nearly two hours, they rehearsed Tommy's
lines and watched it on video.
"Do you think I'll look okay out there, in diapers?" Tommy asked
as he watched himself crawl around on the floor of his room, going up to
Nancy, his "Mommy", in this case.
"You'll look just like you do now," Nancy said to him.
"You're gonna really wow 'em!" Heidi encouraged him. "Just
remember, there is no audience."
"Or do this, just pretend that everybody watching you is naked,"
Nancy suggested.
"Or pretend they're in diapers," Marvin added.
As they watched the most recent taping, Heidi kept the camera on
Tommy's diapers the whole time with a close-up on his rear end in most
scenes. Heidi laughed as she watched what she had just done with the
video.
"Did you video just my diapers the whole time?" Tommy asked Heidi.
"Yes," she laughed.
"Aww, the last run-through was the best one we've done," Tommy
said.
"Yeah, but I think it just makes a cute video anyway," Heidi said.
"Can we do it again?" Tommy asked. "I just want to make sure I
have it," he said.
"Sure," Nancy said. "Then we'll eat, how does that sound?"
Tommy and Nancy went through the scenes one more time. By this
time, Tommy was feeling more confident and he felt that he could do it
now. He was also really in need of a diaper change when Nancy acted it
out.
"I'll change you after dinner," she told Tommy as she smelled his
stinky, messy diapers.
"Good job!" Heidi said as she turned off the video camera when the
final scene was performed. "You'll knock 'em dead!"
Everybody went out to the kitchen, where Tommy's mother had dinner
ready for everyone. Tommy took his position in his high chair. Marvin
and Max sat at the table next to Tommy. Heidi sat across from them as
she fed them while Nancy fed Tommy. After dinner and some dessert, Heidi
asked id she could change Tommy since she hadn't gotten to change him in
the last few weeks. She enjoyed getting a chance to diaper him again,
wiping up his mess and causing his dick to remain enlarged as she wiped
his balls and butt clean. She gave Tommy a very thick stack of diapers
to wear to bed that evening. Shortly after Tommy's diaper change, Roger
showed up to pick up Marvin, Max and Heidi. They looked forward to
showing their father the video.
Tommy had done his homework and tried to relax the best he could
even though the only thing he could think about were his lines and his
cues, which he had felt he had down, but just couldn't let his mind
rest. He and Nancy played a couple games together on the computer just
before it was time for them to go to bed. As Tommy lay in his crib that
night, his nervousness resumed upon thinking about the next day, he was
in need of the extra diapering Heidi put on him as he had wet them quite
a bit before he even went to bed, and he wet them more before going to
sleep.
Tommy tossed and turned for over an hour, mentally reciting his
lines and his parts, ignoring the big, wet mass of cloth wedged between
his legs. He finally shifted his thoughts to Karen herself and thought
about her changing his diapers, for real, not just in acting. He
envisioned her as being naked as she changed him. In Tommy's thoughts of
Karen's bare body, he envisioned playing a breastfeeding scene with
Karen that was not really in the actual play.
Tommy's thoughts were a mixture of erotic visions of Karen, and
thoughts about him being in thick, stinky diapers in her presence as she
was about to change him and wipe his nuts clean, as she had done a
couple times. The two thoughts made Tommy get very aroused as he jerked
off in his wet diapers, feeling the rows of densely placed diaper pins
beneath his plastic pants, feeling the ends of the pins beneath the
undersides of his arms as he rubbed the front of his thick set of
diapers. After he enjoyed an intense ejaculation, Tommy relaxed and then
went to sleep.
Tommy's diapers were very wet and also messy when he woke up the
next morning. As his mind had been subconsciously set on the play, he
woke up before his mother was expected to come in to wake him. Tommy
felt the warm pile of pudding-like shit in his diapers as it had mixed
with his pee, smelling the odors as he pulled back the covers. As he lay
there to wait for his mother to come in, his thoughts about the play
returned to his head. The anxiety was even greater than what he felt
before having to take even the hardest test he could remember.
After Tommy had been changed and gotten dressed, he just wanted to
get to school and get on with the final rehearsal and ultimately, the
final performance that evening. He knew he wouldn't be able to
concentrate on anything else that day.
Tommy had gone to his first two classes and spoke with Karen about
the play in their Life Science class. They parted ways for third period
and then rejoined each other in fourth period. Tommy had been excused
from the rest of his classes to attend the lunch-hour rehearsal of the
play. Before he went to the auditorium, he saw the nurse to get his
diaper changed. He had wet more than normal as he was becoming
increasingly nervous as the noon performance of the play approached.
With a fresh, dry diaper on, Tommy went to the school's auditorium
and met up with Mrs. Sterling, who helped him to get set up and ready to
go. Tommy changed into his costume and then he nervously appeared before
the rest of the class wearing the plain white T-shirt and the costume
diaper, worn over his actual diaper. It appeared as thick and as bulky
as the multiple cloth diapers he wore at home, but it's thick appearance
was only cosmetic and it lacked the solidness and the weight of real
diapers. The girls all looked at Tommy admirably. They all thought that
Tommy looked cute and commented on how he fit the part so well because
of his size and younger appearance.
Tommy tried to think that he was back in his bedroom at home,
rehearsing in the company of his sister and his friends. In spite of
this, Tommy's bedroom did not have a large, dark room off to the side
where hundreds were about to watch him perform, nor did it have the
acoustics or lighting of the auditorium. It was a much different
environment than even the stage in the Drama classroom.
Tommy knew he couldn't back out of this now. Karen went up to
Tommy and she could tell that he was nervous. She put her arm around him
and told him to relax. Her soft, sweet voice made Tommy feel better.
"Remember, I'll be close by throughout most of the scenes," she
told him.
Tommy wished he had eaten more for breakfast as he was hungry
again and wanting to eat. It was lunch hour, which was when the final
rehearsal would be performed. It was also performed for the students to
enjoy. Tommy couldn't remember his heart beating more rapidly since the
time he made that first attempt to ride his bike down that steep hill
that ultimately brought him to where he was now, performing as a baby in
diapers before everyone in the school. His mouth was dry. He wanted a
drink.
Tommy's opening scene had him lying down in the crib, pretending
to be sleeping. His first line was for him to start crying. When he
heard his cue, he swallowed nervously and then, with a crack in his
voice, he let out his authentic-sounding wail of a baby. Tommy could
hear the kids out in the auditorium laughing. He knew that most of them
were amused by the mock cries and that they weren't actually laughing at
his performance.
Later on, Tommy was "awake" and crawling around on the stage. He
crawled halfway across the stage and then sat down with his legs spread
apart, the thick crotch of his diaper showing as the part had instructed
him to do. He began drinking from the baby bottle that Karen had given
him. It contained real milk and Tommy actually drank from it. As he had
been thirsty and his mouth had felt like cotton, the milk tasted good
and was a welcome refreshment. As Tommy looked out into the dark void in
front of him, he could only hear the students laughing, laughing out of
amusement and not because of performing poorly. The bright lights made
it so that he couldn't see who was out there watching him, but he
figured most of the school had to have come to watch. Tommy looked off
to the side while he sat there and sipped on his bottle. Mrs. Sterling
gave him a short nod as if to gesture, "you're doing fine."
Marvin, Ryan, Carl and Mitchell all arrived early and got a seat
up towards the front of the auditorium. They all waved to try to get
Tommy's attention, but Tommy was too busy focusing on his performance
and watching for his cues, and he couldn't see them from where he was.
Tommy was relieved to go back to the crib, where he would remain
"asleep" for awhile.
"Tommy's doing really good," Marvin commented to Ryan. "I wonder
how he feels."
"Probably nervous as hell," Ryan answered as he realized that he
had just wet his own diaper. "I'm glad I didn't take the part, I could
never go up there and do that."
The final rehearsal ran more slowly than Tommy had expected. It
continued throughout the remainder of the school day as the play had
been stopped several times to correct missed lines and other last-minute
problems. Many of the students had been excused from their afternoon
classes to attend the play, including Marvin, Ryan, Carl and Mitchell.
The long-awaited diaper-change scene then came up about halfway
through the play. Tommy became nervous as Karen would actually remove
the diaper itself and put a second, identical costume diaper on him. She
performed the diaper change for acting just as she would have had it
been an actual diaper change, complete with acting like she was wiping
his butt clean. With his costume diaper off, she tickled him playfully
as the script had dictated. She shook an empty baby powder container
above him. While doing this, she noticed that Tommy actually did need a
diaper change as his disposable diaper was yellow and puffed out in the
front. Karen was tempted to add her own line while looking at Tommy's
diaper, but she refrained. She noticed that Tommy also had a hard-on as
evidenced by the tent in his diaper. Karen then put a second, identical
costume diaper on in place of the one that she had taken off. An "older
brother" was then handed the "used" diaper by Karen and told to dispose
of it. As he walked off the stage with the diaper, he plugged his nose
and said, "phew!" The kids in the audience laughed.
The final rehearsal was over with at about the time classes got
out for the day. Mrs. Sterling, Karen and some of the other students
complimented Tommy on his performance. The boys thanked him for
volunteering to do the part since they didn't want to wear diapers in
front of everybody. At this time, the class diverged to go home or do
other things at the school since they would have to be back again by
5:00 that evening.
Tommy met with Marvin and Ryan, who were both planning to stay
after school with Tommy. Carl and Mitchell had to leave, but said they
would come back with their parents that evening to watch.
"Well, how did I look up there?" Tommy asked Marvin and Ryan.
"You looked fantastic!" Marvin replied, giving Tommy the high
five. "I'm not just saying that, you really looked good out there."
"Thanks," Tommy said.
"I think you did good, too," Ryan said. "You'll be just fine
tonight."
Tommy went around to his other classes to collect the assignments
that he had to do for that day since he missed English, Math and P.E.
because of the rehearsal. Marvin also had to get his math assignment
since he and Tommy shared this class. They lucked out and only had a
short math assignment to do. There was no homework from P.E., of course.
Tommy's diaper was in need of changing as he had wet it a couple
times and also messed in it towards the end of the rehearsal. The school
nurse had already left for the day, so Tommy either had to do his own
change or allow Marvin or Ryan to help him. The nurse's office wasn't
even open, so Tommy didn't have access to his supply of diapers. He had
to use the last diaper that he kept in his school bag and hope it would
hope up throughout the afternoon and the evening, during the
performance.
Tommy, Marvin and Ryan went into the bathroom, where they all
needed to change their diapers. They didn't expect anyone to come in as
the building had been all but completely deserted by then except for
some faculty, administrative and janitorial staff.
The bathroom stall proved to be quite uncomfortable for Tommy as
it was narrow, the floor was cold, and it smelled of stale urine left
behind by other boys whose aim was poor or had peed on the floor
deliberately. Tommy lay down on the floor while Marvin removed his pants
and then his messy diaper. Marvin wiped Tommy's bottom clean, giving
Tommy a big erection as he did it, and threw the wipes into the toilet.
He put another diaper on Tommy and taped it up tightly.
Tommy then wanted to try changing Marvin's diaper for him, so they
reversed their positions, where Marvin lay down on the floor while Tommy
pulled off his pants and his diaper, which was just as wet and smelly as
his own diaper was. Tommy cleaned Marvin's behind and made his dick
stand up as he ran the wipes around his balls. Tommy then got out one of
Marvin's diapers and put it on the best he could.
"Does that feel okay?" Tommy asked Marvin.
"Oh yeah, it feels good," Marvin said as he rubbed his hard-on
through his diaper. "Seriously, it's on good and tight," Marvin said as
he ran his hands over the sides of his diaper.
Ryan had been in the other stall changing his own diaper, though
he had jacked off in his diaper while he listened to Marvin and Tommy
change each other's diapers. Everything from the sounds of tapes being
ripped to the smells of their poopy messes aroused Ryan. It wasn't until
after he came that he realized that he had jerked off in the school
bathroom, something he would never do during regular class hours.
When the boys were done with changing their diapers, they each
dropped their used diapers into the garbage. As the janitor had already
been in to empty the trash, there was nothing else in the garbage can to
disguise the three diapers. One at a time, the boys dropped them into
the empty receptacle. Each diaper made a loud thud from the weight of
its contents, echoing throughout the bathroom. The three boys laughed
and talked about what the next person would think when he threw away a
paper towel and saw three big, soiled diapers in the garbage.
The boys spent the interim period before the evening performance
in the library to work on their homework. At about 6:00, Tommy had to
return to the auditorium to get ready for the performance. The curtain
was to rise at 7:00. Tommy dressed down and got into his diaper costume.
By that time, the auditorium was full of parents, teachers, other
faculty and students. Promptly at 7:00, the curtain went up and the
performance was on.
Marvin, Max, Heidi and their parents were up near the front of the
auditorium. Heidi brought the video camera to record all of Tommy's
scenes. She had become familiar enough with the play to know when Tommy
would appear. Lani and Ryan were also there with their mother, as were
Carl, Mitchell and their parents. Tommy's mother and his father, too, as
well as Nancy and Dee Anne, were seated right behind Marvin and his
family.
It was showtime. The house lights were dimmed and the stage
lighting kicked on. The curtain went up and the set was revealed. There
was a fireplace, a Christmas tree and some other furnishings in the
first scene. After the first scene was acted out, Tommy made his
appearance in the second scene, lying in the crib. He felt nervous
again, knowing that this was it, the big finale, and he had to do it
right, no second takes. As he lay there silently listening to the
others, he heard his heart beating rapidly as his big moment approached.
When Tommy got his cue, he wailed loudly and very authentically, much to
the amusement of hundreds of spectators. Tommy knew that all eyes were
on him.
All seemed to go well for Tommy as far as he could tell. He felt
confident that he delivered his lines well. He knew the diaper-changing
scene was coming up. By this time, his real diaper was very wet, but he
was glad that he hadn't pooped yet. Heidi made especially sure to
capture this entire scene on the video as she kept the camera fixed on
Tommy and Karen the whole time.
Karen then removed the costume diaper. She noticed that Tommy's
real diaper appeared even wetter and more used, at least in the front.
Karen knew that not all of the bulging in the front of Tommy's diaper
was from his hard-on. This time, Karen couldn't resist improvising, so
she said, "Well, I guess baby really did need his dydee changed." The
crowd laughed over this improvisation of Karen's. Tommy and Karen both
looked over at Mrs. Sterling, who was giving them a strange, surprised
and somewhat disapproving look.
The rest the scene, as well as the show itself, continued
virtually flawlessly. The performance received a standing ovation at the
end. Tommy enjoyed the opportunity, but he was glad that it was now over
with, and relieved that the performance was so well-received.
Mrs. Sterling talked to Karen about the line that she had added
during the diaper change scene.
"Sorry, I couldn't resist, Mrs. Sterling," Karen apologized. "I'm
sure most people thought that it was just part of the play."
"Yeah, I suppose so," Mrs. Sterling said. "They got quite a kick
out of it, that's for sure."
"Uhh, how was I?" Tommy asked Mrs. Sterling nervously. Tommy was
still in his diaper costume as he stood before her.
"You were fantastic, Tommy!" Mrs. Sterling said. "Too bad you're
not part of my class. There's always a role or two for a small child in
most of the plays we do."
Mrs. Sterling thanked Tommy for his cooperation and his
participation in the play before he changed back into his regular
clothes. All of the students congratulated Tommy on his performance,
bolstering Tommy's confidence and his general self-esteem.
Tommy later met with everyone who had come to see him. He received
congratulations from everyone. Tommy was pleased to see his father among
the group.
"You looked great out there, Tommy!" his father said as he shook
Tommy's hand.
"Thanks, Daddy," Tommy said to his father.
"We're going to get the crib and bring it to your house," Roger
told Tommy and his parents.
"Sounds good," Tommy's mother said. "We'll be leaving now, so we
should be home by the time you get there."
Later that evening, Tommy was back home, thinking back upon the
recent performance he made in front of many of his classmates and
others. He wondered just how he looked from the audience's perspective.
Nancy told him how great he looked out there as she changed him out of
his wet and freshly pooped-in disposable diaper, replacing it with the
usual thick bunch of cloth diapers that he usually wore at home.
Marvin. Max and his father showed up with the crib shortly
afterwards, carrying it into the house and into Tommy's room. Tommy's
regular crib was moved over to make room for what would be designated as
the guest crib. It sat empty and bare as it would need some bedding, but
at least it was spared from becoming a pile of scrap wood.
"Does this mean I'm going to get a new crib every Christmas?"
Tommy joked, recalling that he had gotten his crib at around Christmas
time during the previous year.
"It depends on how many friends you're willing to invite over, I
guess," his mother said with a slight laugh.
"Thanks for bringing the crib over," Tommy told Roger.
"My pleasure," he said.
Before Tommy went to bed, Nancy and his mother grabbed some old
blankets and lined the crib with them until they could get a mattress
for it. Figaro took to it right away and made it his bed that evening,
curling himself up in the corner.
"I guess even cats liked to be babied," Nancy commented. "All he
needs now is a diaper," she added as she gave Tommy a bottle of warm
milk to enjoy before he went to sleep.
BECOMING A DIAPER BOY: PART 119
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School had been dismissed for Christmas vacation, and Tommy was
very excited, as he always was when the Christmas break rolled around.
He looked forward to getting to spend most of his time going around in
nothing but diapers and a shirt for the next several days, only getting
dressed to go outside to play in the snow when the mood struck. Most of
all, however, Tommy looked forward to having his father with him during
Christmas this year.
It was just two days before Christmas when school was let out for
the break. It was a shortened school day, so everyone enjoyed most of
the afternoon and the evening. Tommy went home with Marvin and had
planned to stay overnight. Ryan also went with them, but only for the
afternoon as he and Lani would be leaving that evening to see their
grandparents over Christmas.
Heidi and Lani had already gotten home from school by the time
Marvin and Tommy arrived. They both wanted the girls to change their
diapers since they didn't get their noon-hour diaper change from the
nurse at school as usually did. Seeing that Heidi and Lani were not in
the house, Marvin figured they were out helping make last-minute orders
for diapers and T-shirts. Jeffy's mother was also there getting last-
minute orders caught up and done, ready to be shipped in time for
Christmas.
The Christmas season was proving to be especially profitable-- and
busy-- to Heidi's diaper-making business. Many of the people placing
their orders indicated that they wished to give them as Christmas
presents, either to fellow adult babies and diaper lovers, as well as
parents giving the diapers as gifts to their kids.
Marvin and Tommy walked into the diaper shop out back and noticed
several stacks of boxes against the wall, all containing orders to be
shipped out that afternoon via next-day air, ensuring their recipients
that they would arrive before the big holiday.
"Can you boys take all those boxes out to the van for me?" Tommy's
mother asked them, pointing to the pile.
"Sure," Marvin said. She handed Marvin the keys to the van.
"Why is the van here?" Marvin asked out of curiosity, since his
father almost always drove the van. "Why did Daddy take the car to work
instead?"
"He knew I'd need the van today to haul all the orders to the post
office," his mother replied.
"I can see that," Marvin replied, looking at the large pile.
Marvin, Tommy and Ryan all grabbed some of the boxes and carried
them out, making a couple trips each as they filled the back of the van.
"Thanks, boys," Marvin's mother said to them as Marvin handed the
keys back to his mother.
"How many more orders do you have left to fill?" Marvin asked his
mother.
"Just a few more," his mother replied with a sigh as she leaned
back in her chair, sounding exhausted. "Sarah and I have been working on
these non-stop since you left for school this morning. Heidi's helping
Sarah and me get caught up. Lani's also here helping us."
"Can Heidi and Lani break away to change our diapers?" Marvin
asked his mother as he felt the poopy mess in his pants.
"Sure," his mother said. She went to the back, where Heidi and
Lani were busy ironing some T-shirts with the clever diaper sayings
printed on them.
"We'll be right in to change your diapers soon, boys," Heidi told
Marvin, Tommy and Ryan. The three boys then went inside and played on
the computer. They all took their pants off and sat around in their wet
and soiled disposable diapers. In the meantime, Max and Jeffy, along
with Danny, came into the house.
"Yeah! No more school until next year!" Max cheered as he tossed
his book bag onto the couch.
"I know, isn't it great!" Marvin replied.
"What are still doing in your disposables?" Max asked the other
boys as he took off his own pants. Jeffy and Danny then followed and
stripped down to their diapers.
"We're waiting for Heidi and Lani to change us," Marvin said.
"They're pretty busy getting things caught up out there."
"Looks like they got their work cut out for them," Tommy said as
he looked at himself and the other five boys, all of whom were in just
their diapers, all of them in need of changing.
"Yeah, we got a lot more business for Christmas than we expected,"
Marvin said.
"That's good," Tommy said. "Although what I meant by them having
their work cut out for them is that Heidi and Lani have a lot of diapers
to change since there's six of us here."
Heidi and Lani came into the house a few minutes later, looking at
the six boys who had all removed their pants and were sitting or
standing around in their diapers, all waiting to be changed.
"Well, who's gonna be first?" Heidi said.
"Me!" Max said as he lay down on the floor and spread his legs.
"I'm all poopy!"
"Gee, what else is new?" Heidi said sarcastically with a laugh.
She knelt down and patted Max's crotch, feeling the large accumulation
of poop in his diaper. She then checked Marvin's and Tommy's diapers
from the rear and determined that they were also full of poop. Ryan told
Lani that his diaper was soiled.
"I can see that," she said as she could see the bulge in the seat
of his diaper.
"Me and Danny are just wet," Jeffy said.
"You boys haven't lost control of your bowels yet, that's why,"
Heidi said to Jeffy and Danny. "We'll change you, anyway."
The six boys and the two girls went upstairs to Marvin's and Max's
bedroom. Heidi changed Max first at the same time that Lani changed
Ryan. They each had a race against each other, establishing ahead of
time how many diapers and how many pins were to be used in each diaper.
Max and Ryan were lying next to each other, each of them in
position and waiting to be stripped of their soiled diapers. Heidi and
Lani each had wipes and powder available and ready. Max then announced,
"on your mark, get set, go!"
The race was on. Marvin could hear the William Tell Overture
playing in his head as he began to hum it, as he watched Heidi and Lani
rip away Max's and Ryan's dirty diapers. tossing them into the bucket.
As expected, Heidi had the lead, but Lani gained by not having as much
of a poopy mess to wipe up with Ryan as what Max had left for Heidi. By
the time the cleaning was done, Lani was ahead, getting the first diaper
on Ryan while Heidi was still getting Max's butt clean. Heidi did get
caught up and went ahead of Lani again by the time she was about
finished with diapering Max. While Heidi won the race, Lani wasn't too
far behind as she was getting Ryan's plastic pants on him just as Heidi
had dismissed Max from the diaper table.
"You're getting a lot faster, Lani," Heidi said.
"I've gotten some practice since I got Ryan to start wearing
diapers," Lani said proudly. "Wanna do it again?"
"Sure," Heidi said. "We gotta do this as fast as we can anyway, so
we can get back to helping my Mom get those orders done."
This time, the race was pitted with Heidi and Marvin, versus Tommy
and Lani. Max called the start of the race and observed this time. Max
decided to be cute and talk as if the event were a horse race.
"And in the first turn we have Heidi ahead by two butt wipes, but
it looks like Lani is gaining some ground as Tommy doesn't have as big
of pile of poop to wipe...And there's the first diaper on Marvin,
Heidi's ahead by a pin, now by two pins, three, oh, here comes Lani,
she's got the first diaper on Tommy, and she's gaining speed, it's gonna
be a photo finish, folks...!"
This time, Lani won the second "diaper derby", but not by much. In
fact, the margin was even closer. Heidi later admitted to slowing down a
little to give Lani a chance.
"And now, let's change Jeffy and Danny," Heidi said. "This will be
the tie-breaker."
Marvin, Max, Tommy, Ryan all stood behind the two girls to watch
them change Jeffy and Danny. All four of the boys stood there, each of
them wearing only their shirts and very thick multiple sets of cloth
diapers.
This time, the girls had to contend with handling plastic pants,
pins and cloth diapers as this was what Jeffy and Danny always wore,
whether in school or at home. Heidi looked at their diapers and asked
how their sister Kim was doing with changing their diapers all the time.
"She's gotten used to it," Jeffy said.
"That's good, since she's got a baby on the way," Heidi said. "It
looks like she's gotten pretty good at it, too," Heidi remarked, noting
how tightly pinned up Jeffy's and Danny's diapers were. At this point,
Marvin called the race. It was almost a dead heat this time, so Marvin
decided to call it a tie by the time the girls got Jeffy and Danny into
some thicker sets of diapers than what they had been wearing.
"You still do better at diapering me than Kim," Jeffy told Heidi.
"Well, I do have almost nine years of experience behind me with
diapering my brothers every day," Heidi said. "She'll be up to my speed
eventually."
Heidi carried the bucket downstairs, weighing heavily and
overflowing of wet and poopy diapers. Heidi discarded the disposable
diapers and put the cloth diapers into the bin for pre-soaking them.
"Wanna help us out with the diaper orders, boys?" Heidi asked
them.
"What do you want us to do?" Marvin asked, willing to be of help
as he knew everyone was so busy that day.
"You can fill the boxes, print the shipping labels, just the easy
stuff, if you want," Heidi told him.
"Sure," Marvin said, agreeing to contribute to the effort. Tommy
agreed to help, too.
"What about you, Ryan?" Heidi asked him.
"I dunno, I was gonna have some fun today," he said.
"You got all of Christmas break to have fun," Lani said to Ryan.
"Just think of all the little boys who are counting on Santa Claus
to deliver their diapers for Christmas!" Heidi said. "You want to make
sure they'll all be happy on Christmas morning and all excited to wear
their new diapers and pee and poop in them, don't you, Ryan?"
"Okay, I guess I can help you out," Ryan conceded.
"It shouldn't take too much longer," Heidi said to them.
"What about us?" Max asked.
"You can help if you want," Heidi told him.
"I would, but Jeffy and Danny wanna play computer games," Max
said.
"Fine, no problem," Heidi said. "I think three is enough help,"
Heidi told Max as she led Marvin, Tommy and Ryan outside in only their
diapers and their shirts. They had put their shoes on before walking out
to the back yard and into the diaper shop.
"I got us some assistance, Mom," Heidi said as she pointed to
Marvin, Tommy and Ryan, standing by the heat vent to warm up their bare
legs.
"Ahh, Santa's little helpers!" her mother quipped. "Just think of
yourselves as elves, boys" she told them. "I don't recall that any of
them wear diapers, however," she joked.
The boys were given their job duties and were thanked in advance
for their assistance. Ryan worked alongside with Lani, where she showed
him how to apply the iron-on transfers to the shirts. Tommy worked at
the computer, printing mailing labels and invoices, as well as running
some of the color T-shirt transfers that were still needed. Marvin
helped with boxing up the orders and applying the labels. As he sealed
the boxes with tape, he became very aroused as he recalled having read
several diaper stories in which mailing tape was used to reinforce
diapers and to ensure they couldn't be taken off. Just for the fun of
it, Marvin wrapped some of the tape around his plastic pants a couple
times. He couldn't resist the urge because it made him feel so excited.
It was about 4:00 by the time the day's orders had been finished
up and ready to go. The three boys carried the rest of the boxes out to
the van, which was parked out in front of the garage. There were some
younger neighbor boys and girls playing in the snow across the street.
They all knew that Marvin, Max and the other boys who visited their
house wore diapers, and went outside in diapers in the summer. They were
quite surprised, however, to see the boys standing outside among piles
of shoveled snow in just their diapers on such a cold winter day.
Heidi went with her mother and Sarah to deliver the large load of
packages to the post office.
"Thanks again for your help, boys," Rita said as she got into the
van and drove off.
BECOMING A DIAPER BOY: PART 120
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The busy day for Marvin's and Max's mother didn't end after she
ran the last of the diaper orders to the post office. Later that
evening, they were expecting some relatives to arrive at the airport,
who would be staying with them through Christmas.
These relatives were Marvin's, Max's and Heidi's Uncle Ronnie,
their father's brother. He would be coming with their Aunt Holly and
their six-year-old cousin Bobby. They lived in Kansas and rarely got to
visit. The last time they visited was when Heidi was eight years old,
Marvin was six, and Max was four. Their Aunt Holly had been pregnant
with Bobby at the time and had yet to meet him.
Unlike Marvin and Max, however, Bobby was toilet trained in spite
of his father's own desires to wear diapers as a result of wearing them
during his childhood. Bobby had also not been told of his father's
childhood experiences with diapers and the way he and Roger had been
kept in diapers all the time for wetting their beds. Ronnie was very
low-key about his wearing diapers and was able to do without them during
the day, wearing them only for pleasure when he went to bed.
Ronnie also didn't want Bobby to be subjected to the idea of
wearing diapers unless he decided to wear them himself when he got
older. As Bobby had escaped from being one of the many bedwetters in the
Oppenheimer family, he had no need for wearing diapers. Roger and Ronnie
disagreed on the way Marvin and Max were not toilet trained and raised
in diapers in spite of them enjoying it as much as they did. Roger hoped
that this wouldn't become an issue again and wouldn't cause any
disagreements this time around. Roger recalled the previous Christmas
and dealing with his mother-in-law, getting her to accept the boys
wearing diapers. This year, he'd have to do it all over again and
hopefully convince his brother that it was okay to have Marvin and Max
to wear diapers, not to mention their need for them as a result of their
getting no toilet training whatsoever.
The family ate a quick dinner and then rushed to the airport to
meet their relatives for their 8:00 P.M. flight. Marvin and Max were
changed and put into disposable diapers to wear while they were out.
They got to the airport just before the flight was due to land. A big
snowstorm in Denver delayed the flight by over an hour, however. During
this time, Marvin, Max and Heidi played games to pass the time. Marvin's
and Max's diapers were soaked from drinking the 32-ounce sodas their
father had bought for them when they arrived. The boys also pooped their
diapers and began to stink, causing people sitting in nearby chairs to
move away as they were offended by the boys' strong poop odors. The
plane from Denver had since then stopped at the gate and passengers were
getting ready to deplane.
"I think we'd better be changed," Marvin said, noting how people
winced as they caught his and Max's diaper odors.
"Yeah, you boys are smelling rather ripe about now," Heidi said.
"But Aunt Holly and Uncle Ronnie are getting off the plane now, as well
as Bobby, so let's meet them first, and then I'll change you guys."
"What is Uncle Ronnie gonna say when he finds out that we're still
wearing diapers?" Marvin asked his father.
"I dunno," his father said nervously. "I remember last time he
didn't agree with having you boys still in diapers, and now that he has
a six-year-old boy of his own, who knows what he'll say when Bobby sees
you and Max going around in your diapers."
"Well, we could just stay in our pants until bedtime," Marvin
said. "I mean, I don't want you and him to get into an argument over me
and Max wearing diapers around the house like last time."
"He's gonna find out sooner or later. I mean, you'll be in your
diapers when you go to bed, and besides, I don't think it'll be easy to
hide your smells. Come to think of it, I need a change, too. Ronnie will
understand and probably think it's just me anyway."
"So why doesn't he just let Bobby wear diapers?" Max asked his
Dad.
"Your Uncle Ronnie doesn't feel the same way about Bobby wearing
diapers as I feel about you boys wearing them. Even though he likes to
wear diapers and that he doesn't have to wear them, he feels that he
should leave it up to Bobby to decide for himself when he is old enough
to understand his feelings, and he thinks I shouldn't have kept you boys
in diapers and get you two to like wearing them."
"I have no complaints, Daddy!" Marvin said with a smile.
"I know you don't, Marvin," his father said. "Too bad the rest of
the family doesn't see it this way."
"I don't have any complaints, neither, I love wearing diapers!"
Max said loudly enough to draw some attention. Heidi and Rita looked a
little embarrassed when they heard Max go off on how he loved wearing
diapers in the middle of the airport concourse.
"Well, I just don't think your Uncle Ronnie can be brought to
accept how I raised you boys. But I can't keep it a secret from him,
either."
After a few dozen passengers filed out from the airplane and into
the concourse, Uncle Ronnie, Aunt Holly and cousin Bobby all came off
the plane and greeted the family. Holly gave Marvin and Max a hug. As
she squeezed him, she heard his diaper crinkling underneath his pants
and she could also feel the bulge. She also determined that Max was in
diapers when she hugged him.
Marvin, Max and Heidi then got to meet their cousin Bobby for the
first time. He was blonde and he had a puffy face and a cute smile as he
greeted his cousins.
"Phew, what's that smell?" Bobby asked.
Marvin and Max looked at each other, and then back at their
father.
"Should we tell him, or will Uncle Ronnie get mad?" Marvin asked
Heidi.
"Just say that someone probably farted."
"It was probably a fart you smelled," Marvin said to Bobby. Bobby
laughed.
"There's a lot of people here, and chances are that at any given
moment, someone in this airport is cutting the cheese."
"I still smell it," Bobby said. "It smells more like poop than a
fart."
"Go ahead to the baggage claim," Roger said to the rest of the
group. "I need to use the restroom."
Rita reached into her purse and gave Roger a paper bag which
contained one of his diapers.
"Okay, we'll meet you down there," Rita told Roger. "Kids, how are
you all doing?"
"We need to go, too," Heidi said, giving her mother a subtle
gesture that she was going to change her brothers' diapers. "We'll be
right down."
Heidi then led Marvin and Max into the women's restroom. Bobby
looked behind him and noticed that Marvin and Max had gone into the
women's restroom with her.
"Mom!" Bobby said to his mother. "Marvin and Max went into the
girl's bathroom with Heidi!" he shouted.
"Come on, Bobby," his mother said, ignoring what Bobby had just
said.
"They did, they went into the girl's bathroom!" he said again.
"They're boys!"
"There's only one entrance and it splits off into the men's and
women's bathrooms," his mother said. "Now come on!"
"Why did they go into the girl's bathroom?" Bobby asked.
"Will you just forget about that and get over here!" his mother
shouted. "Let's catch up with your Aunt Rita and your father!"
"I gotta go the bathroom!" he said.
"You can go when we get to the baggage claim!" she said. "There's
probably a bathroom down there." Bobby was too curious, so he started
going back towards the restrooms. His mother went after him and scolded
him for disobeying. She looked ahead and saw that Rita and Ronnie were
waiting.
"I really hafta go!" Bobby complained.
"All right, go if you must," his mother sighed as she stood
outside the restrooms and waited.
"Just don't pee your pants and wind up like your father," she
thought to herself.
Roger then came out from the restroom.
"Oh, hello, Holly," Roger said, not expecting her to be standing
outside waiting. "Didn't you go ahead with the others?"
"No, Bobby insisted that he needed to use the bathroom," she said.
"I know the perfect solution to *that* problem!" Roger thought to
himself, wishing he could tell it to Holly.
"He also thinks Marvin and Max went into the women's restroom with
Heidi," Holly told Roger.
"Well, they did," he said.
"Why?" she asked.
"Holly, I know Ronnie probably won't like to know this, but--"
"Marvin and Max are still wearing diapers," Holly cut in, knowing
that this was what was going on.
"Yeah, I figured you and Ronnie would find out soon enough," Roger
said, clutching onto the empty paper bag that he had used to carry his
diaper into the bathroom.
"Why are they still in diapers?" she asked him.
"Well, like I have told Ronnie, my boys like to wear their
diapers, and yes, I know it's because I raised them that way. And
besides, well, they're completely incontinent now because of being in
diapers all this time, and they need to wear them, too. I just hope you
and Ronnie can understand this."
"Well, it's too late now," Holly told him. "I just hope it doesn't
affect their social life and how kids treat them at school."
"Kids get teased for everything in school," Roger said. "Some kid
may have crooked teeth, another kid may have funny glasses or a funny
haircut or a funny voice, and then there are kids like Marvin and Max
who wear diapers. Marvin and Max deal with it, but they have a lot of
friends who wear diapers, too." he said. "They all gather at our house
and just go around in diapers and have fun and do things like any group
of boys would."
"Hmm, well, I guess at this point, there's nothing you can do to
change things," Holly said. At this moment, Bobby had come running out
of the restroom. Rita and Ronnie had also walked back to find out what
was going on.
"Hi honey," Roger said to Rita. "Still waiting on Heidi and the
boys."
A moment later, Heidi came out of the restroom with Marvin and Max
behind her. Some girls and women going into the restroom did a double-
take as they saw the two boys emerge from the restroom.
"Marvin and Max *were* in the girls' bathroom, Mom!" Bobby said
out loud. "Why?"
"I'll explain later," his mother told him. "You'll find out later
tonight."
"What were you boys doing in the women's restroom?" Ronnie asked
Marvin and Max.
"Ronnie," Roger said as he put his hand on his brother's shoulder.
"I might as well tell you this now, since you would probably find
out tonight anyway. Marvin and Max are still in diapers."
"That's what I figured," he said as the group walked back down the
concourse heading towards the baggage claim. They picked up their
luggage and bags as they came up the chute and onto the carousel and
then they headed out to the parking garage.
"Bobby, why don't you ride with your Aunt Rita on the way back?"
his father told him.
"I wanna ride with Marvin and Max and talk to them!" Bobby whined.
"You'll have plenty of time to talk to them and get to know them,"
his father said.
"Awwww," Bobby whined. Heidi put her arm around him.
"Tell you what, Bobby, you can talk to me on the way to our
house," she said. "I'm a lot of fun to talk to."
Roger and Ronnie climbed into the front of the van while Marvin
and Max got into the back seat. They sat and listened to their father
and their uncle talk about them wearing diapers.
"I guess your boys are going to wind up just like you, Roger"
Ronnie said.
"Yeah, they probably will," Roger said. The boys smiled and looked
at each other. "But I see nothing wrong with it since my boys and I are
all well-adjusted to wearing diapers."
"I bet they get teased all the time at school like we did," Ronnie
said cynically.
"Yeah, but they also have a lot of friends who wear diapers, too."
Roger said, isn't that right, boys?"
"Yeah, Uncle Ronnie, we have lots of friends! Ever since I met
Tommy last year I've gotten to know quite a few other boys that either
have to wear diapers or just like to wear them. There's Ryan, and Carl,
and Mitchell, and some other boys in P.E. class that wear diapers, then
there's Todd and Mike, and Toby and Jared from the cabin, there's
Tommy's cousin Adam and his friend Peter, and all the kids I know on the
Internet."
"Don't forget Jeffy and Danny!" Max said. "They wear diapers, too
and they like them!"
"See, they're not alone, they're not the only ones who wear
diapers," Roger said to Ronnie.
"But how do they do at school?" Ronnie asked.
"Marvin and Max keep their grades up and they're both happy boys,"
Roger said firmly. "Having other friends like them helps. We never knew
anyone else like us, and think about how better it would have been if we
had friends like my boys do."
Ronnie was thinking to himself, feeling envious of the fact that
Roger's boys had it so much better. He began to think back to his
childhood, wishing that he and Roger could have had friends like them
who wore diapers. He decided to change the subject somewhat.
"That doesn't explain why you never toilet trained your boys,
though," Ronnie said.
"Well, some people may think I shouldn't have raised my boys the
way they've been raised," Roger said. "Last Christmas I had a hard time
convincing Rita's mother that I did nothing wrong by raising my boys in
diapers, but she finally came to terms with it. I just wanted the boys
to enjoy diapers like I enjoy them," he said. "I know you don't wear
diapers all the time anymore, and you don't understand this like I do. I
know that had things not turned out well for Marvin and Max, I would
have regretted it, but Marvin and Max are more than content with wearing
diapers."
"That's right, Daddy!" Marvin said.
"Yep, me, too!" Max added.
"Well, you're their father," Ronnie conceded. "I'll let Bobby
decide for himself if he wants to wear diapers."
"He's going to see Marvin and Max in their diapers, so this may
influence Bobby," Roger said. While listening to Roger and Ronnie
talking, Marvin and Max began talking about getting Bobby to wear
diapers with them.
"Bobby's only six years old, Roger," Ronnie said.
"A lot of six-year-old's like to wear diapers and wish they
could," Roger said. "Marvin and Max have plenty of stories from the
Internet from people who had these feelings when they were that age."
"Yeah, I'll even show them to you, Uncle Ronnie," Marvin offered.
"That's okay," he said, dismissing Marvin's offer.
"I don't think Bobby is going to want to wear diapers just because
he sees your boys wearing them," Ronnie said.
"Let Bobby decide for himself," Roger said. "If he wants to try
wearing diapers, let him, don't keep him from satisfying his curiosity,
because this will only cause conflicts."
Marvin and Max nodded profoundly.
"Well, I'd rather he not get into all the diaper stuff that you're
into," Ronnie said. Marvin and Max resented hearing their Uncle Ronnie
talk about discouraging such diaper interests.
"If he does, you just have to accept it," Roger said. "If he has
the desire to wear them, it's not going to go away, and you'll only make
things more miserable for both of you if you interfere."
Marvin and Max agreed with this and were silently rooting for
their father's side of the issue.
"Let's just not plant the seed and avoid the whole issue
altogether," Ronnie said. "Perhaps Bobby shouldn't even share your boys'
bedroom."
"My boys will take off their pants and get their diapers changed
the minute we get back and then leave their pants off until they have to
go somewhere," Roger said with a somewhat raised voice, putting emphasis
into his words. "They'll go around in their diapers the whole time
they're home, so Bobby is going to see them in their diapers, no matter
what. He may get to know a few kids in his school who wear diapers as he
gets older, so you can't hide from Bobby the fact that some people
besides babies and toddlers wear diapers."
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