BECOMING A DIAPER BOY: PART 51
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A couple weeks into July, Tommy was invited to join Marvin and his
family at their cabin for a weekend. Since he had nothing else going on
with his own family at that time, this was a good opportunity for Tommy
to get a chance to join Marvin and Max and get out of the house. For
Tommy, it was one of the few times that he had a chance to leave town
and he was looking forward to seeing places that he had seldom seen
beyond the foothills that surrounded his home town of Boise, Idaho.
Tommy's mother agreed to let him go, but his absence would have
left Nancy alone at the house while Tommy was gone and their mother was
at work, so Nancy also had to go along with Tommy. Since Nancy didn't
leave town much, either, she was looking forward to the opportunity.
They were set to leave Friday evening. Nancy was able to fit all
of her belongings into one bag, but Tommy needed two bags, one of them
just for his diapers. This was the biggest of all the bags that were to
be carried out to the van when Marvin's family arrived to pick them up.
Tommy was debating whether or not he should bother to take along a
pair of shorts, too. He wasn't quite sure what things would be like once
he got up to the cabin, and he wanted to have his shorts on hand, just
in case, at the last minute, he felt that he wasn't ready to go around
in just his diapers in the resort community. Unbeknown to Tommy, Nancy
had gotten back into his bag and pulled out his shorts that he had
packed and put them back in his drawer. As for clothing, all he had with
him now were some socks, a couple shirts, a jacket-- in case it rained--
and lots of diapers and plastic pants.
Nancy made sure that Tommy's diapers were freshly changed before
making the long drive up into the mountains. Even though she had changed
his diapers only about a half hour before Marvin and his family were
expected, Tommy had already wet and messed them, but he was far from
needing to be changed right away.
Nancy had heard about the experience that Marvin and his family
had when getting back from the cabin over the recent Fourth of July
weekend. While it wasn't likely that the road would be washed out again
or that any other problems would occur, she figured that Tommy needed to
be diapered heavily enough just in case the expected drive of over two
hours was delayed. Nancy felt that this was a convenient excuse to
really pad him up well. Tommy agreed with her rationale and let her put
eight regular diapers on him before topping them off with a Thickies
diaper and a double set of plastic pants. Tommy had a rationale of his
own to be diapered so abundantly. He wanted to show off his diapers as
he expected to be going around wearing them in full view along with
Marvin and Max, provided that his inhibitions wouldn't get the best of
him once he got there.
After Tommy had left the changing table, he realized that he was
diapered too heavily to walk normally. He wasn't sure how far or how
well he could walk in such massive diapers, but Nancy wasn't about to
undo all the pins and thin his diapers down, especially since the van
had pulled up at that point.
Along with their bags of clothing and other assorted belongings,
Tommy and Nancy each packed their bicycles into the van as they were
expecting to do some riding around in the area. When Tommy wheeled his
bike out to the van and Marvin's father loaded it up for him, he saw
that one of the high chairs from Marvin's house had been loaded up as
well. Tommy assumed that this was for him since there were only two high
chairs provided for Marvin and Max at the cabin. A brief explanation
from Heidi confirmed this.
The ride up into the mountains was scenic and very beautiful as
the highway ran alongside a river and was lined with trees and dense
forest-covered mountains in the distance. The back seat of the van was
crowded as all five of the kids had to sit in the one back seat that was
available as the other one had been folded down to make room for the
other stuff. Tommy sat on the left side with Nancy sitting next to him.
They had to share one seat belt. In the middle was Heidi, who had her
own seat belt. Next to her were Marvin and Max, who also had to share a
seat belt. As the boys were all so heavily diapered, they could not keep
their legs closed together, which made what precious little space in the
back seat there was even more confining.
Marvin's parents packed plenty of food and drinks for everyone for
the long trip. Three baby bottles filled with orange soda had been
provided for the boys to drink out of. While Tommy was busy sipping on
his bottle, a car had passed the van and its driver did a double-take.
He looked at the van and its passengers that were visible on the left
side of the vehicle. Tommy had tipped the bottle up to his face as he
joyfully nursed on the bottle's nipple when he saw the driver staring.
Tommy quickly set the bottle down and tried to act like he hadn't been
doing anything. What Tommy didn't realize was that the tinted window of
the van obscured him from view and the driver was actually staring at
Marvin's father, who was also drinking from a baby bottle of his own.
After driving up the highway for about an hour, they stopped in a
little mountain town and pulled into a gas station. The main reason they
stopped was for the non-diaper wearers in the group to use the bathroom
in the gas station's store. As Tommy expected, only Nancy, Heidi and
Rita got out of the van and went into the store to use the facilities.
Everyone else had stayed in the van and waited. Three boys plus Roger
were all wearing wet diapers from all the soda that they drank on the
way up.
After Nancy, Heidi and her mother returned to the van and left the
store, they drove for about two more miles and then turned off on a
gravel road. It was a wide and smooth ride for about five miles. At
first, Tommy and Nancy thought that the ride would remain this way until
they turned onto to another road, which was narrow and less maintained.
It was slow and bumpy as they went deeper into the woods along the
twenty-mile road that led to the well-hidden resort community.
As they had arrived at Silver Shores, they drove along the shore
of the lake. Several cabins lined the lake's edge. As Tommy observed, he
saw a group of young girls mostly in their teens sunbathing or playing
around in the water, completely naked. He wasn't expecting to see this,
though it held his attention. As they drove farther up, a group of
several naked boys were seen skinny-dipping out in the open. Nancy had
also caught a glimpse of their bare behinds, not that this was anything
new to her after changing Tommy's diapers so many times. Tommy and Nancy
both thought that they had entered a nudist resort.
"Did you see that?" Tommy asked Marvin's father. "It's like this
is some kind of nudist colony. Is it?"
"Well, Tommy, it isn't exactly a nudist colony here," Marvin's
father explained. "It's just an isolated resort community, and people
who couldn't do things like go around naked in other places, come here,
and everyone's pretty relaxed about things like that here, so people can
wear just about anything, or nothing. That's one reason Marvin and Max
can go around in just their diapers the way they can."
Tommy and Nancy accepted this explanation, though it still struck
them as unusual to see what appeared to be a family reunion of nudists
at another cabin as they got closer to the lodge and the other amenities
that were provided. They then turned on a road that led up a small
mountain that stood behind the nine-hole golf course. Along this ridge
were several more cabins, which is where the one that Marvin's family
owned was located.
"This is it!" Marvin's father said as he stopped the van. "Man, am
I wet!"
"So are we, Daddy," Marvin said.
"We'll send the kids down to the pool and then I'll change you,
dear," his wife said. He knew that this meant that she would not only
change him but take advantage of the "private time" that they'd have
available to them. Roger smiled at the thought of this.
The cabin itself looked a lot like the others in the area. It had
a log-cabin facade on the front of it. Inside the door was the front
room with a kitchenette off to the side. There were also two bedrooms
and a bathroom.
Tommy followed Marvin and Max into their bedroom. Just as he had
expected to see, there were two cribs on one side of the room and on the
other side, a conventional bed. The babyish wallpaper on Marvin's and
Max's side of the room only extended halfway across the room. Heidi's
side of the room only had plain paneling for its walls.
The girls came into the room right behind the three boys.
"Okay boys, let's get you changed into your swim diapers!" Heidi
said.
"Swim diapers?" Tommy asked.
"Yeah, they're diapers that you can wear in the water," Marvin
explained. "They're made so that they don't swell up or get weighed down
when they get soaked. I figured you could just borrow a pair of mine,"
he offered.
"Okay," Tommy said. Marvin handed a pair to Tommy and let him look
at it. Tommy studied the garment's resemblance to a pair of training
pants and noted the seams that marked where the absorbent materials were
sewn in. Tommy especially enjoyed looking at how the seat had two such
seams running up the sides, between which the bulky padding bulged out.
Tommy looked inside of the garment and he noted the yellow and brown
stains, showing that the diaper had obviously been used out of water in
order to allow such stains to set.
At this time, Marvin and Max were both changed out of their
regular diapers and into the swim diapers. Marvin had to settle for a
double set of diapers since he had to use his conservatively so that
Tommy had some to wear, too. Max was in a triple set and the most padded
up of the two boys.
Nancy then had her turn and she changed Tommy's diapers. She asked
Tommy if she could put the swim diaper on him, even though he could have
done it himself. Tommy agreed to let her pull the swim diaper up on him
and he asked if he could wear two pairs like Marvin. When Nancy had both
pairs on him, Tommy got up and walked around in the diapers. He ran his
hands over the smooth outer material. He felt like he was wearing
underpants again, though the diapers were obviously thicker than regular
underwear, the rise was higher-- enough to cover his stomach-- and the
crotch of each pair was wider and layered with absorbent materials. The
sensation and the sight of the swim diapers gave Tommy a hard-on.
After Tommy, Marvin and Max left the room, Heidi and Nancy changed
into their swimsuits and then came out of the room, ready to walk down
to the pool.
Tommy thought that in the past ten months or so he had completely
overcome any inhibitions he once had about wearing diapers and he didn't
think that walking around within Silver Shores would be a problem as he
would be walking alongside Marvin and Max, who were both dressed the
same way as he. Tommy felt that he was doing good just to overcome his
previous inhibitions that he experienced at swimming pools in the past,
and allowing himself to appear nearly naked before strangers.
They walked down into the trees and approached the golf course,
where Tommy could see several people in the distance out on the greens.
Tommy felt his inhibitions returning and decided that he might be more
comfortable if he went back to get his shorts instead.
"I'm not sure if I can do this," Tommy said.
"Do what, go swimming?" Nancy asked.
"No, go around in diapers in a place like this," he said.
"Well, you saw those people who were buck naked coming up," Nancy
said.
"Yeah, but, well, I think I'll just go get my shorts for now."
"Okay," Nancy said as everyone followed Tommy back up the hill and
towards the cabin. Nancy told Heidi how she had removed Tommy's shorts
from his bag before they had left. The two girls then giggled.
Just as they entered the cabin, they could hear Roger and Rita in
their bedroom. When the kids came in, they heard a voice come through
the closed bedroom door.
"You kids back?" Marvin's father asked.
"We forgot something!" Marvin replied.
When Tommy went back to search through his bag he was surprised to
see that his shorts were not there.
"Damn!" Tommy muttered as he sifted through his shirts and socks,
trying to find his shorts.
"I know I put them in here before we left!" he exclaimed.
Nancy stood at the door, watching her brother dig through the bag
and mumbling profanity. She decided that Tommy should know that she
pulled his shorts back out of the bag before they left, so she confessed
to him.
"Why did you to that?" Tommy asked her. It was one of the few
times he felt upset at his sister.
"Just because, well, you look cute in diapers, and I didn't think
you needed your shorts, since your friends won't be wearing any.
Besides, you're just gonna take your shorts off and go around in diapers
at the pool, anyway."
Tommy overcame his being upset at Nancy and he came to the
conclusion that wearing his shorts would have been pretty much pointless
and thus resigned himself to the situation that he was in. He figured
that he would probably be okay going around in just his diapers after
all.
They left the cabin and went back down the hill through the trees.
They stepped onto the golf course and managed to make their way across
without any golfers snapping at them, though a couple of them did look
at the three boys wearing their diapers.
"They looked at us!" Tommy said.
"Yeah, they're probably guests or first-timers," Marvin explained
cavalierly. "And besides, not everybody expects to see boys like us
running around in diapers up here. Funny that most people don't bat an
eye at the nudists, but when you have diapers on, they tend to notice
more. Most people don't mind that we go around in them, and we've been
doing this ever since my Daddy bought the cabin six years ago."
Just a short distance from the edge of the golf course was the
center of the Silver Shores community. The lodge stood at the edge of
the lake and was surrounded by several tall trees. The general store was
next to the lodge, and next door to it was the pool.
Tommy felt a little nervous as he entered the pool area and saw
that most of the swimmers were in regular swimming attire. Later, he saw
a group of kids emerge from the water and some of them were completely
naked while two more boys stepped out of the pool wearing water-soaked
underwear.
Everybody had to sign in at the front desk prior to entering the
pool. The lady at the counter had seen Marvin and Max enough times in
their diapers that she didn't show any surprise, and when Tommy stepped
up to the counter to sign his name, she was likewise unmoved by his
attire.
Everybody went into the dressing room to drop off their towels and
so that the boys could remove their shirts and keep them there as well
as Tommy's glasses. Tommy and Nancy were surprised to see that there was
only one communal dressing room instead of two such rooms that separated
the boys and the girls. Even more surprising was the fact that even
though private changing stalls were provided, there were boys and girls
alike changing in full view.
Just as Tommy was removing his glasses, he decided to leave them
on for a moment as he observed a boy just a few feet away from him who
was undressing and bent over with his rear end turned towards Tommy. The
boy looked to be about nine or ten years old. As he pulled his shorts
down, he revealed the diapers that he had on. The boy was accompanied by
an older boy, presumably his brother. He was equally as uninhibited
about removing his clothing out in the open. He stripped off all of his
clothes and helped his brother get his diapers off. He replaced the
diapers with a pair of swim diapers similar to the ones Tommy had on.
Then the older boy got out a swim diaper of his own and put it on. The
two boys then went out to the pool.
Tommy had been told about Toby and Jared and he thought that
perhaps these two boys were them. After the two boys in question left
the changing room, Tommy asked Marvin if these boys were Toby and Jared.
"Never seen them before," Marvin said. "They might be guests or a
new family that just bought a cabin recently."
Everyone went out to the pool and hopped into the water, which was
warmed naturally by some nearby hot springs. Tommy wasn't much of a
swimmer, and neither was Max, so the two boys just played around in the
shallow end of the pool and splashed each other. Marvin, Heidi and Nancy
were more experienced swimmers and they were going off of the diving
board.
While Tommy was swimming around in the pool, he felt a bowel
movement coming on. He was smack-dab in the middle of the pool and
standing in nearly five feet of water. He wasn't sure what would happen
when he crapped in his swim diapers while in the water. He didn't want
to suffer the embarrassment of having poop leak out of his diapers and
have clouds of brown water floating around him. Marvin had assured him
that the diapers were good for handling an average volume of poop from
one bowel movement, but only Tommy could find out for himself.
Tommy tried to make his way to the edge of the pool, but before he
even made it halfway, his bowels let loose and a soft, warm glob of poop
filled the seat of his swim diapers. He looked around the water to check
for any leakage. He was relieved to see that the diapers were working as
well as he hoped they would. When he told Max about pooping in his
diapers, Max told him that he had been swimming in poopy diapers ever
since they got into the pool.
"I do it all the time!" Max said proudly. "Never had a leak!"
After a couple hours, Marvin's parents drove down to the pool to
pick up the kids and take them back to the cabin. Before they went back,
they went into the general store. Tommy couldn't believe that he would
be walking around a store wearing just diapers and a shirt, but after
seeing a couple patrons wearing nothing, he felt glad to at least have a
shirt and some diapers on. Each of the kids was allowed to pick out two
candy bars each, a tradition that followed the swim at the pool.
When they returned to the cabin, Marvin, Max and Tommy were all
taken out of their swim diapers and put back into their much thicker and
absorbent diapers that they were more used to wearing. Marvin's father
had served up some hamburgers and hot dogs on the barbecue out on the
deck. Even though the boys fed themselves, they still sat in their high
chairs and drank their pop from baby bottles. Tommy was seated in the
extra high chair that had been brought along for this purpose.
Nancy and Heidi decided to stay inside the cabin for the rest of
the evening as they didn't want to be bitten by mosquitoes, but the boys
didn't allow this to bother them and their bare legs and arms were
sprayed generously with repellent, which somewhat helped to mask the
ever-present urine and fecal odors that the boys carried with them in
their diapers. In spite of the use of the repellent, the boys still
found themselves to be in company of the unwanted little insects.
Tommy, Marvin and Max all sat out on the deck and looked up at the
stars and watched the bug zapper. They talked about various things,
mostly diaper-related matters as they often did. Marvin talked about
what he had learned about Toby's and Jared's father and the things that
he had been doing. Tommy could very easily relate to the situation that
Marvin had told him about Toby's and Jared's father.
"He was a real jerk," Marvin explained. "He was mean to Toby and
Jared and he spanked them a lot, and he made them wear diapers to punish
them for wetting the bed, and now that he's gone, it's too late, and
Toby and Jared have to wear diapers all the time now because their dad
kept them in diapers so much."
"So how do Toby and Jared feel about wearing diapers now?"
"Well, their mother has tried to retrain them, but they'll
probably going to be wearing them all the time now like all of us do.
Toby told me that he likes wearing them now, and I think Jared does,
too, even though he doesn't want to tell anybody."
"I can understand that," Tommy said. "I once felt that way, but
you know, I love wearing diapers."
"Me too!" Max said, unable to resist the opportunity to express
his strong feelings about being in diapers all his life and enjoying it
so much.
After it got late, the boys went back into the cabin and they were
sent to bed. Just like at Marvin's house, Tommy shared the crib with
Marvin and Max got his own crib. Likewise, the girls had the pleasure of
tucking them in and closing the gates on their cribs. They were read
bedtime stories, one from Heidi and the other from Nancy, who had
surprised the boys by bringing with her a story of her own that she had
started writing about Tommy and how she saw, through her eyes, his
acceptance and enjoyment of wearing diapers. It was only a handwritten
copy that Nancy had just started writing that evening with Heidi's
assistance. Upon returning back home, she would type it up and have
Tommy add it to his web page.
The boys all agreed that Nancy's story was well-written, and while
it didn't contain any sexual content other than the mention of boys'
genitalia and its expected response during a diaper change, the three
boys were very aroused by the story and its graphic descriptions of the
thick diapers and the heavy wetting and messing. Tommy and Marvin, the
post-pubescent of the three boys, they were both tempted to jack off
after listening to her story. Max secretly played with himself the best
he could without giving himself away as he ran his hands around the
front of his diapers while lying beneath the covers.
Heidi and Nancy then changed into their nightgowns in the bathroom
as this was the only place they could have such privacy from the boys.
They returned to the bedroom and got into the one bed that was available
to them and then they turned out the light. The five kids stayed up and
talked a little bit more before everyone eventually fell asleep.
BECOMING A DIAPER BOY: PART 52
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Tommy woke up to the feeling of wet, stinky diapers as he was used
to doing. Marvin and Max were also in much need of a diaper changing as
the sun came through the window and woke them up. The girls were already
up and had gotten dressed by the time the boys were awake.
"Smells like there are some dirty diapers here," Heidi said as she
took the gate down and let Tommy and Marvin out of their crib. Max was
also let out of his crib.
Nancy changed Tommy's diapers at the same time that Heidi changed
Marvin. The two boys were side by side on the girls' bed, and from how
Marvin and Tommy described their diapers to each other, they both
sounded like that their diapers were in equally wet and soiled
condition.
"Hey, let's have a race to see which one of us can put diapers on
the fastest!" Heidi suggested.
"That sounds like fun," Nancy said. "What does the winner get?"
"Loser has to buy lunch for the winner when we go down to the
lodge later this afternoon," Heidi said.
"Okay," Nancy agreed, thinking that she didn't have much to lose
if she lost.
The two girls agreed to have the race. They established the
"rules", mainly that Tommy and Marvin would each be put into eight
diapers each and in double plastic pants. They were to be diapered this
way to last through the day without having to change them. All supplies
would be made available and ready first. Max had the honors of
announcing the start of the race. He was also told to get the video
camera so that the event could be recorded.
From behind, Max could see the two girls both clad in high shorts,
working feverishly to change the two boys out of their messy diapers.
Off went the plastic pants with Nancy having a slight lead. Next they
unpinned the diapers and tossed them all into the large plastic bin that
served as a diaper pail at the cabin. Within a couple minutes, a heaping
pile of stinking and heavily wet- and pooped-in diapers formed in front
of the girls. Max shifted his angle to the side as he continued to
record the "diaper derby", as the event was later known to be called.
Max was careful not to get any shots of either of the boys' private
parts on tape except for their rear ends while they were completely
naked and getting their heavily soiled butts wiped.
Heidi had gained some speed as she was pinning the first diaper
onto Marvin while Nancy was still getting Tommy cleaned up. Heidi, being
much more experienced after years of diapering her brothers, had Marvin
into three diapers by the time Nancy started pinning the first one on
Tommy. Heidi decided to pause and let Nancy catch up. When Nancy got the
third diaper pinned onto Tommy, Heidi resumed and put the rest of Max's
diapers on him. The finish was very close as both boys had their plastic
pants pulled up and around their waists at almost the same time. The
race was declared a tie, so neither of the girls had to buy lunch for
the other.
"It was all in fun anyway, and I wouldn't have made you buy me
lunch," Heidi said to Nancy.
Next it was Max's turn to have his diapers changed, and both girls
decided to change him at the same time to see if the two of them could
do it in record time. Marvin had the honors of putting it on videotape
for posterity. Nancy unpinned one side of Max's diapers and Heidi did
the other side. The pile of diapers in the bin was growing and the smell
was becoming very vile, enough to have caused an unseasoned diaper
changer or diaper wearer to puke. Both girls wiped Max's butt at the
same time, and then they took turns powdering him from his butt through
his crotch and to his soft, little, hairless nuts. He enjoyed the double
attention from the two girls. Max watched and felt each diaper get
layered atop the one beneath it and he enjoyed feeling the girls' hands
on each side of him working several pins into his diapers and snapping
them shut.
Marvin and Tommy both wanted to have their next diaper changes to be
done by both Heidi and Nancy at the same time, to which the girls agreed
to do. Heidi and Nancy finished up their cooperative effort in diapering
Max. He was put into his doubled plastic pants and then let off of the
bed.
Heidi then carried the bin full of very dirty diapers out to the
deck so that the smell would not permeate the inside of the cabin. She
put the bin in a corner at the opposite end of the deck where the
offensive odor would be less noticeable from where everyone usually sat.
Nancy helped Heidi by carrying a bucket of warm water and pouring it
into the bin full of diapers. Heidi was also carrying a bucket of water
and some plain laundry soap. The diapers were to be soaked and cleansed
of excess poop before taking them down to the general store's laundry
facility later on to wash and dry them.
It was still only about 8:30 in the morning by the time the three
boys were all diapered. Breakfast was served shortly afterwards, each of
the boys getting fed from their high chairs. After they put away a
hearty, wholesome breakfast, Tommy asked Marvin what they were going to
do that day.
"We were gonna show you and Nancy around the area and go around on
our bikes," Marvin said. "Then we might go out on the paddle boats this
evening, maybe play some miniature golf-- there's a lot of stuff to do
here!"
"That sounds like fun!" Nancy said.
"Sure," Tommy added. "As long as the people around here don't mind
that you ride around in diapers."
"Not at all!" Marvin reassured Tommy. "Like I said, if some of the
people can go around without clothes on at all, then wearing diapers
isn't any more indecent. At least your butt and balls are covered."
"And covered very thickly, I might add!" Heidi said as she patted
Max's diapered behind once again, as his was the closest to her.
Everyone applied the sun screen onto their bodies and then they
got their bikes out and strapped their helmets on. Marvin, Max and Heidi
each had a bike that they kept at the cabin in addition to the ones that
had at home so that they wouldn't have to haul them back and forth all
the time. Tommy and Nancy had their bikes taken out from the back of the
van by Roger.
"Don't be gone too long, kids!" their father reminded them.
"We won't," Marvin assured him.
"Can we go to the cave?" Marvin asked his father. "We want to show
it to Tommy and Nancy."
"Well," their father hesitated. "All right. Just don't dawdle
around up there too long. I want to make sure you all make it back for
lunch."
"Okay, Daddy!" Marvin said as he and the others rode away.
They started their journey by coasting down the low-grade slope
that led to the bottom of the hill and into the lodge area. Tommy still
felt silly about being outside on his bike in his diapers, this time in
broad daylight and in view of several people who were in the parking
lot. Most of them didn't seem to notice, though two boys were quick to
point out that Tommy, Marvin and Max were all very conspicuously
diapered.
"There's those boys who wear diapers!" the kid shouted. "I saw
them at the pool last night!"
"Well, at least they're wearing *something*, " his mother told
him. As she was a guest visiting with her family, she didn't expect the
resort to be clothing-optional, or for Tommy, Marvin and Max, toilet-
optional. The boy was drawn to the sight of Tommy, Marvin and Max
wearing diapers and he was wanting to wear some himself after seeing
that there were kids his age who wore them.
Marvin, Max and Heidi gave Tommy and Nancy a quick tour in the
area around the lodge. They were familiar with the lodge, the general
store and the pool, but they also saw the miniature golf course and the
tennis courts. As they rode out to the lake they saw the paddle boats
and the marina. Most of the people that Tommy and Nancy saw were dressed
in normal clothes and they didn't see any nudists until they got to the
lake. A few people looked at the three boys strangely as they rode past,
not just because they were in diapers, but because they were diapered so
heavily.
A path for bicyclists, joggers and walkers ran along the lake
shore. They were greeted by a few people along the way and were
overtaken by a group of older teen girls who whistled at the three boys
and said "nice diapers!" as they rode by.
"Do you know them?" Tommy asked Marvin.
"No, they just thought we have nice diapers on," Marvin said.
The group continued to ride past the golf course and some of the
cabins that were situated along the shoreline of the lake. They went on
until the path ended at the entrance to Silver Shores. The lake's shore
took a turn, along which a narrower, rougher path continued.
"Let's go this way!" Marvin said, pointing down the path. "I want
to go to the back side of the lake!"
"Me, too!" Max replied.
"Well, I don't know, Dad said for us not to be gone too long,"
Heidi advised her brothers. "Besides, weren't we going to show Tommy and
Nancy the cave?"
"Cave?" Tommy asked as he recalled Marvin mentioning it when they
left. Tommy was curious, but somewhat fearful that perhaps he would be
expected to explore it.
"Yeah, it's just a big hole in the side of the mountain. We've
never gone in it because there might be bats or something."
"Or bears!" Heidi added.
"Okay, then we'll go to the cave today, and then ride around to
the back side of the lake some other time," Marvin said, getting
agreement from the rest of the group.
"Okay, but let's watch the time," Heidi said.
There was another path that led away from the lake and through the
deep woods, the area which was shaded by the shadow of the tall mountain
that stood ahead. The path was fairly wide and easy to ride until they
reached the foot of the mountain, where the path became more of a trail.
The climb was still fairly easy until they got father up, The
trail got narrower and rockier and the hill became steeper. Tommy was
having a harder time keeping up as he saw Max bolt up the trail like it
was nothing. Marvin was keeping a good pace and Nancy and Heidi weren't
far behind.
Tommy huffed and puffed as he tried to peddle his bike against the
hill ahead of him. He asked everyone to stop and wait for him. As he
rested, he thought of how familiar this situation was. He recalled the
day he was led into the hills above Boise and made that daring, fateful
plummet down the hill that led to his bicycle wreck and the injuries. He
recalled the pain, the way Nancy came to his aid, and the uncaring
attitude of the boys who led him into this situation. Once again, his
mind replayed with perfect recollection the announcement from the doctor
that he would have to wear diapers. He quickly recapped all the events
that led him to where he was today.
"You ready?" Marvin shouted back to Tommy.
"Yeah, I think so," Tommy said as he caught up with his waiting
party.
Tommy felt his wet diapers rubbing against his crotch as he tried
to continue up the hill. It became even steeper, and to make matters
more difficult, the trail ran along the edge of a steep drop-off of at
least a hundred feet. At the bottom of the cliff was a shallow creek.
They were nearly to the top of the steep climb, but Tommy didn't
think he could make it without having to stop again. He felt hot and a
little light-headed. He took a drink from the water that they had
brought with them.
"You okay?" Nancy asked him.
"Yeah," Tommy huffed.
"Don't worry, we're almost there," Heidi assured Tommy. "Let's
just walk our bikes up the rest of the way."
Tommy was glad to reach the top where the trail flattened out and
ran through a meadow bordered by the creek that was now right at their
side. They reached a shady spot and stopped.
"Where's the cave?" Tommy asked.
"Right over there!" Marvin pointed across the meadow.
"Last one there's a poopy diaper!" Max shouted as he bolted across
the meadow.
"Well, I don't know about him, but I'm wearing a poopy diaper
right now!" Marvin said.
"That's another reason we shouldn't dawdle around long, since you
guys will all need a change when we get back," Heidi said.
"How are your diapers holding out?" Nancy asked Tommy.
"Just wet, but I think I'm gonna poop in a little--bit."
"Spoke too soon, eh?" Nancy said as she heard Tommy emit a very
juicy and sustained fart, muffled by his diapers.
"Just loaded 'em big time!" Tommy said in a strained voice. "God,
I'm still going!"
Nancy looked at Tommy's behind, unaware that there was anything
underneath those diapers except for two butt cheeks and a hole in
between them, had Tommy not mentioned his bowel movement or farted so
loudly.
"I hope we get back soon," Tommy said. "I think I'm getting
pooped."
"Heh heh! Pooped!" Nancy said with amusement as she pointed to
Tommy.
"I meant tired," Tommy said, "but yeah, I guess I'm pooped in more
ways than one."
"Well guys," Heidi said. "Let's go see the cave really quick and
then we'll head back."
Everyone else went across the meadow and caught up with Max at the
other side. He had gone into the cave.
"Max!" Heidi shouted.
"I'm back here!" Max's voice could be heard from the dark opening
in the side of the sheer rock mountain.
"Don't go back so far!" Heidi shouted.
"I'm right here! Max said as he just came into view from the light
outside.
"It doesn't go back very far; I was back as far as it could go!"
Max said as he came back out.
"This is it?" Tommy said, expecting to see more, though the small
black cavity that contrasted so sharply against the white rock seemed so
uninviting for entry.
" "You wanna go in there?" Heidi asked Tommy.
"Uh, no," Tommy declined without hesitation.
"I'll go check it out!" Nancy said, maintaining and re-affirming
her "big sister" status to Tommy in spite of the fact that she was
younger and smaller.
"You ought to check it out, Tommy!" Nancy said as she came out.
"No," Tommy said, admitting that he was chickening out, though he
didn't care.
"Okay," Nancy said, not wanting to pressure her brother into doing
something he didn't want to do.
Tommy didn't have any regrets about not going into the cave even
after he thought about whether or not he should have done it and gotten
over some of his fears. His diapers were starting to make him
uncomfortable as they were very much filled with pee and poop. He
followed the others in the group as they went back across the meadow and
returned to the trail. Heidi stopped in the shade of the trees that
lined the creek.
"Why are you stopping?" Marvin asked her.
"I'm hot and I feel like going for a dip," Heidi said, suddenly
seeming to abandon her concern about getting back to the cabin.
"In your clothes?" Marvin questioned.
"No!" Heidi said.
"But you don't have your swimsuit," he said.
"Don't need it!" Heidi said as she began stripping off her shorts
and her shirt. She was down to her bra and panties, and then she removed
these, too.
"What?" Heidi said as she looked at Marvin and Max, who were both
surprised to see their older sister naked.
"It's not like I don't see you guys naked all the time!" she said.
"I'm sure you've run onto a few naked girls on the Internet!"
Tommy looked at Heidi's bare body and he felt himself getting
aroused as he looked at her behind. Tommy realized that he was aroused
by looking at girls' butts as well as boys' butts, except that boys'
butts had to be in diapers and the way the sight of them aroused him was
different than the things he thought about when he looked at Marvin,
Max, and other boys in their diapers. This led Tommy into questioning
the status of his budding sexuality.
Tommy was even more surprised to see Nancy take off her clothes
and streak into the creek totally naked. She splashed through the creek
and stood in the middle where the water was running up to her thighs.
"Come on in, boys!" Heidi said. "The water's fine! It's not even
up to my knees, so your diapers won't get wet, not that they aren't
already wet!"
"You can say that again!" Marvin said. "I've been wearing poop
with these diapers since we started coming up the mountain!"
"I think I'm gonna poop some more!" Tommy said as he loaded more
poop on top of the large pile that was already weighing down the seat of
his diapers."
"We won't be here long!" Nancy said as she lay flat in the cool
water along with Heidi.
The boys went into the water, but for the sake of keeping their
diapers dry, at least on the exterior, they only waded in the water.
Tommy reached down and splashed some water onto his face. He was still
feeling a little faint from the heat and the exertion of riding his
bike.
After Nancy and Heidi had their little swim in the buff they got
out of the water and started putting their clothes back on.
"Why did you all of the sudden do that?" Marvin asked Heidi.
"I always wanted to do that, just to say I did it!" Heidi said.
"Besides, I don't think anyone at the pool wants to see my big naked
butt."
"I didn't mind seeing it," Tommy thought to himself, realizing
that the size of her behind, somewhat plump and pear-shaped, was one of
the things he liked about seeing it. He thought of the times he was
aroused by seeing Heidi's behind turned to him as she bent over and
reached into his bag for his diapers.
The group started their trip on the way back down from the
mountain. The upper portion of the trail was too steep, too slippery and
much too dangerous to attempt riding one's bike on, so they slowly and
carefully walked on this portion. Once the path became less steep, Max
decided he'd hop on his bike and coast along the narrow path that
skirted the cliff.
"Max!" Marvin and Heidi both shouted at the same time. They
watched as Max's diapered butt bounced up and down off of his bicycle
seat, squishing around the poopy contents in his diapers each time his
rump repeatedly made contact with his bicycle seat. There was little the
others could do except to pray that Max would not lose control and go
over the edge. The tension made Marvin pee his diapers more, and they
were already quite wet by that point. Tommy could hardly stand to watch
as the scene seemed so familiar to him. When Max reached a level
stopping point they all breathed a sigh of relief. Marvin went down and
talked to Max.
"What the hell were you doing, Max?" Marvin questioned him.
"I always wanted to do that," he said. "I knew I could ride down
it instead of having to walk it all the time."
"Well, there are safer places on this trail you can do that, Max,
you could have gone over the edge!"
"Sorry," Max apologized.
"We can coast from here," Heidi said as she got onto her bike and
started going down the trail. The others followed, with Tommy bringing
up the rear.
Max stopped again as he was contemplating taking a shortcut and
avoiding a series of switchbacks on the trail. It wasn't nearly as
dangerous as the place where Max had ridden before, but it was still a
somewhat dangerous trail to attempt riding.
"Let's take a shortcut!" Max said. "What do you say, Marvin?"
"Well, not too bad, a little steep maybe, but I think I can make
it," he said. "How about you? Heidi? Nancy? Tommy?"
"I'll watch Max do it first, since he's the daredevil today,"
Heidi said.
"Last one to the bottom is..."
"A poopy diaper!" Heidi finished his sentence. "He's never said 'a
rotten egg', ever."
"Well, rotten eggs and poopy diapers both smell bad," Nancy said,
"so I'd say it's fitting to say that."
"I'm gonna go for it!" Marvin said as he coasted down the steep,
but wide trail. He felt his bicycle seat pushing up into his diapers
with each bump, making a bigger mess of the dirty contents in his
diapers.
Marvin stopped about halfway and told the others, "Hey, it isn't
that bad!"
"I think I can do it," Heidi said just before she went over the
edge and took the steep slope. She passed Marvin and continued riding
until she met Max at the bottom, where the main trail had come back
around.
"Well, since everyone has made it, I think I'll do it," Nancy
said. "I don't think this one's as bad as the hill you got hurt on,
Tommy."
"Well, I don't know," Tommy said.
"Well, you're bladder is already shot, so you don't have anything
to lose there if you get hurt the same way again," Nancy tried to joke
with Tommy.
"I could still break a bone or two," Tommy said.
"It's smoother, it's wider, and not as steep, only about 45
degrees or so," Nancy described the hill just before she took off and
went all the way down.
Tommy remained standing alone at the top. He saw the four others
waiting down below. They were watching and waiting for him to go, either
the shortcut or the long way around.
"Okay, Tommy," Tommy said to himself. "You can do this! Time to
get over this! Everybody else made it, You can make it, too!"
Tommy gripped onto the handlebars and he took a deep breath as he
anticipated the swift ride to the bottom-- provided that he made it.
Flashbacks of his bicycle accident ran through his mind. In spite of
this, Tommy decided that he was going to do it.
He slowly rolled off of the main trail and then, realizing that he
could not turn back at this point, he started his descent. He was scared
at first, fearing that he would repeat the same incident that he
suffered last fall. He then realized that the trail was quite a bit
safer than it appeared to be from the top. It was still bumpy, as Tommy
also felt the sensation of his bicycle seat pushing up on his very
soiled diapers with each bump he hit. When he reached the bottom, he
felt very good about what he had just done.
"You did it, Tommy!" Nancy and the others cheered him. "Yeah,
I did!" he said as he rubbed his butt. "My diaper's gonna be a big mess,
I know that!"
"Well, Tommy, your diapers are always a big mess!" Nancy said.
"Nothing I haven't handled before." Nancy gave Tommy a hug for his
achievement, as did Heidi.
"Now maybe you can show Carl and Mitchell that you're not afraid
of that hill anymore," Nancy said. "Once they're off grounding, of
course."
"Yeah," Tommy said as he caught his breath. "I'm not a scaredy-cat
anymore!"
"No, but you're still my baby brother!" Nancy reaffirmed,
affectionately patting Tommy on the back.
"That goes for you guys, too!" Heidi said to her brothers, lightly
driving her fist into Max's arm. "You ol' daredevil in diapers, you!"
"Okay, let's get back before Dad starts wondering where we're at"
Heidi said.
"Yeah, even as much as these boys are diapered, I can really smell
them!" Nancy said as her nose was getting a good dose of butt-stink from
Tommy.
"We have lots of butt-wiping and butt-diapering to do when we get
back!" she said as the group headed to the bottom of the mountain on
their way back to the cabin.
BECOMING A DIAPER BOY: PART 53
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While everyone in the group enjoyed their excursion on their
bikes, they were glad to return to the cabin, especially Tommy. He had
pooped more into his diapers, and had it not been for their high rise to
give them extra capacity, they would have leaked out the top as they
were so full of poop by then. Tommy's diaper change was given priority
and Nancy took care of him first thing upon their return. Nancy then
proceeded to change Marvin and Max while Heidi was outside taking care
of the diapers that had been soaking. She dumped the badly tainted water
from the diaper bin into an outside drain and then she wrung out the
diapers before putting them into a large bag to take to the laundry
facilities.
The diaper bin was then rinsed out and prepared for its next use,
which was to occur right away as Nancy threw in three very soiled sets
of diapers when she got done diapering Tommy, Marvin and Max. As each of
the boys seemed to be producing quite bit of volume in their stools,
Nancy diapered them extra thickly, though as heavily as they were
normally diapered, adding a few more layers didn't make a lot of
difference.
"Let's go have lunch!" Roger said to the group as he directed
everyone back out into the van.
"Where are we having lunch?" Tommy asked.
"We're going to the lodge to eat!" Marvin said.
"And we're gonna just wear our diapers!" Max said. "We do it all
the time!"
"Remember, we have nudists here, too," Rita reminded Tommy. "So
just relax and don't mind anyone who thinks you look funny going around
in diapers. In fact, we're starting to see a few more older boys going
around here in diapers lately, too," she said. This piqued everyone's
interest.
"Really?" Max said.
"Was it Toby and Jared?" Marvin asked.
"No, we just saw two boys walking up here from the golf course and
they just had diapers on. We just told them 'hello' and they said
'hello' back. They seemed like a couple of nice kids."
The diapers were bagged up and ready to go as the group piled into
the van and drove down to the lodge. The first stop was the laundry
facility. The parents led the five kids through the lodge and through
the general store, walking past patrons-- most of them dressed to some
degree, though a few of them were au naturel-- and going to the back of
the store where the laundry facility was located in a small, separate
room. Heidi was carrying the heavy bag full of damp diapers as she
followed Heidi and the three boys, watching the creases and folds in the
multiple plies of their diapers shift with each step. The regular
patrons didn't pay much attention as they walked past them, except for
the fact that they didn't recognize Tommy or Nancy. A few guests who
were prepared to see a few nudists in the lodge were surprised to see
the three boys going around wearing diapers. Tommy tried to ignore the
fact that he and his two friends were being watched by those who didn't
anticipate seeing "toilet optional" people in addition to those who were
clothing optional.
They finally made it to the back of the master building which
housed many of Silver Shores' amenities and services. The room that
contained the laundry facility was mostly unoccupied, only a mother and
her thirteen-year-old daughter Liz, who was wearing a quite revealing
swimsuit, nearly passing for being a nudist herself. It had become
apparent to Tommy and Nancy that Marvin and his family knew the two as
they were engaged in a conversation.
"Awfully quiet in here today, Emily," Roger said to the heavyset
lady.
"Must be a lot of nudists here this week," the lady joked. "They'd
have no use for these washing machines, you know!" she and her daughter
both chuckled.
"Well, we do!" Heidi said, holding up the large bag of diapers.
"All diapers, of course, and this time we have a third one with us!"
"Yeah, I don't think we've met!" Liz said as she looked at Tommy.
While Tommy was somewhat uncomfortable by appearing before this girl he
had never met in just his diapers, she had seen Marvin and Max in theirs
enough times that seeing Tommy was no big deal to her, though she did
think Tommy was cute.
"I'm Liz," the tall, thin girl said as she extended her hand. Her
long, straight brunette hair was still wet as she had just come from the
swimming pool.
"I'm Tommy," he introduced himself as he shook hands with her. He
expected her to say something to him about being in diapers.
"So what brought you up here?" she asked him.
"I'm uh, with my friends, Marvin and Max-- and Heidi," he added.
"Nice place, isn't it?" she said.
"Yeah, it is," Tommy agreed. "I was kind of surprised that there
are people here who go around without clothes," Tommy added, feeling
somewhat nervous.
"People can do that here," Liz said.
"Like you, dear!" her mother said, pulling on the narrow strap of
her bathing suit top.
"And my brothers can get away with going around in diapers, too!"
Heidi said.
"Yeah, how did you guys meet and find out that you all wear
diapers?" Liz asked Tommy, though Nancy took the liberty of answering
her question and explaining everything, starting with Tommy's bicycle
accident.
Meanwhile, Heidi and her mother loaded two of the six washing
machines with the diapers.
"Well, you kids can go on and we'll meet you in the restaurant in
a little bit," their father told them. "Go ahead and order, too.
Anything you want."
"Okay, Daddy!" Marvin said. The group, now three boys and three
girls, left the laundry room and walked back through the store and into
the cafe. They selected a table near the window where they had a good
view of the lake just down below.
Tommy looked around the restaurant and saw a nudist family walk
past them and take the table next to them. Tommy felt a little awkward
seeing a grown man baring his hairy buttocks towards his face before he
sat down. Another group of boys, clad in only their underpants which
were wet from the pool, charged into the building and went running past
on their way to the bathroom.
"And wipe your butt this time!" one of the boys could be heard
saying to the other as they went in.
Marvin and Tommy looked down at the lake and they watched people
milling around at the shore of the lake, some of them taking in the sun.
They watched people venturing out to the lake on paddle boats and
sailboats and out in the distance, water skiers. While they were staring
out the window, they heard a voice from the other side of the table.
"Hi, can I take your order?" the waitress asked the group. After
she had made the round, Roger, Rita and Emily showed up and sat at
another unoccupied table across from them and placed their orders. While
they were all seated and waiting for their food, Toby and Jared showed
up with their sister April. As expected, Toby and Jared had just their
diapers on. Liz hadn't yet met these boys.
"I think your brothers have started a trend around here, Heidi,"
Liz said.
"Well, you do see more kids going around in diapers here,"
Marvin's father said to Liz. "That is, older kids, and just boys, too,
as far as I've seen," he was quick to elaborate. "I think there are more
kids who wear diapers than most people realize; you should see all the
diaper boys that my two sons exchange e-mail with. I think that this
place, since it accommodates nudists, should also accommodate
'diaperists.'"
"Why don't you go around in your diapers, Daddy?" Max asked his
father.
"Well, son," his father chuckled, somewhat with embarrassment,
"you've seen your daddy's hairy body enough times to know that I don't
really like other people to see it," he said.
"Except me!" Rita interrupted. "And that includes what's
underneath those diapers, too!"
"Honey!" he said in a whisper, trying to cool his wife's open
remarks in the middle of the restaurant. Tommy was likewise embarrassed
to see that Marvin's parents were so affectionate in public and in front
of their children, nonetheless.
"The kids are going to spend the day here, and then this evening
we'll come pick them up," she whispered into his ear, hinting that she
was looking forward to more private time with him.
The group of kids had now grown to five boys and four girls. While
eating lunch, Marvin was fed by Heidi and Nancy fed Tommy. Liz
volunteered to feed Max. Toby and Jared were on their own, and April
wasn't so inclined to treat her brothers the same way as Heidi and Nancy
each treated theirs.
After the kids finished eating their lunch they all agreed to go
around together that afternoon and play games, go out on the paddle
boats and maybe go swimming in the pool once the sun set over the
mountains. There were plenty of activities to keep them busy the entire
day.
"Here's some money for drinks and snacks later on," Heidi's mother
said. Heidi stuck the money into her pocket, being that she was the only
one in her immediate party with any pockets to speak of.
"Don't you kids spoil your appetite for dinner since we're having
steaks at the cabin tonight," Heidi's mother reminded them.
The adults and the kids parted ways at that point. The parents
went back to check on the diapers and take them back to the cabin where
they would be hung on a line to dry in the warm afternoon mountain air.
The boys and girls then each split into groups determined by their
gender. The four girls decided to go play miniature golf and the five
diaper-clad boys went over to the pool tables. They agreed to meet down
by the paddle boats later.
Tommy had mostly played pool on his computer back at home, but he
rarely had the opportunity to play the real thing, so he sat out the
first couple rounds and watched while Marvin and Max teamed up against
Toby and Jared for a few games. Later on, Marvin showed Tommy how to
handle the stick and aim as they played against each other on a separate
table. Tommy did quite well for a beginner, which boosted his
confidence. In fact, Tommy won the second and third games he played
against Marvin, which made him feel even better about himself.
Tommy didn't even think about how his diapered rear end stuck out
so conspicuously as he was bent over and concentrating on shooting the
balls into the pockets. In fact, the sight of the five diaper-clad boys
bending over a pool table caught the attention of some of the people in
the lodge, more so than the unclothed group of teenage boys and girls
playing on the next table. Every now and then their elbows would bump
and they'd feel the thickness of the boys' diapers, especially then they
bumped into Marvin, Max or Tommy.
After the agreed-upon time had arrived, the boys left the lodge
and headed down to the paddle boats. They walked across the grassy hill
which sloped down to the shore of the lake. While they were walking,
Tommy felt himself wet his diaper some more, adding to the wetness he
had put in it after the drink he had during lunch had processed. Marvin
was thinking the same thing about his diapers as well as everyone else's
and then he stopped.
"So how is everyone's diapers holding out?" he asked. "I'm just
wet."
"Wet," said Tommy.
"Wet and poopy!" Max said.
"Wet and poopy," Jared repeated.
"Just wet," Toby said. Judging from the green-blue color of the
stripes on Toby's and Jared's disposable diapers, there was really no
need for them to verbally report the conditions of their diapers.
Just as expected, the four girls were waiting near the paddle boat
docks. Tommy looked down as he walked across the sand. Its fine granules
were grayish-white and they glistened in the sun's rays. He could see
where Silver Shores had gotten its name.
"How are you boys?" Heidi asked them.
"We've got ourselves a hustler here!" Marvin said as he put his
arm around Tommy. "He kicked my ass at pool!"
"Good job, Tommy!" Heidi and Nancy congratulated him.
"He'd have to kick his ass awfully hard for Marvin to feel
anything!" Liz commented. "Seeing the way you boys are diapered so
thickly!"
"Speaking of diapers, how is everyone doing?" Heidi asked. The
boys' responses were repeated from just five minutes ago.
"Wet," said Marvin.
"Full of stinky poopoo!" Max shouted, enough to draw the attention
of some nearby sunbathers. "Oh, and wet, too!"
"Poopy and wet," replied Jared.
"Just wet," Toby said.
"Wet...and poopy," Tommy said. Marvin and Max could both remember
that only five minutes ago, Tommy had indicated that his diapers were
only wet.
"Did you just crap your diapers?" Marvin asked Tommy.
"Yeah, I thought I was over the runs that I had while we were out
riding."
"Well, I think you're diapered enough to make it through the day!"
Nancy assured him with a pat on his butt.
"Well, since you two boys wear disposables and they have those
stripes on them, you don't need to tell me that you need to change,"
April said to her two brothers as she noted the color of the wetness
stripes. She had been carrying a bag around that contained, in addition
to swimwear and towels, some more diapers for her brothers. She reached
into the bag for the diapers and then she tossed one diaper to Toby and
Jared.
"Go change behind that tree," April said.
"I need some wipes," Jared asked his sister.
"I forgot to bring the wipes," April said. "Just change it, you're
used to going around with a shit-butt, and besides, you're gonna just
poop in the next diaper anyway."
Tommy, Marvin and Max watched Toby and Jared run off from the
shore and into a group of trees where they only had semi-privacy. They
were still plainly in view of some people sitting at a picnic table up
on the lawn. One of the people at the table couldn't help but to see
Jared remove his diaper and expose his poop-covered bottom. He tried to
wipe his butt the best he could using some moss that he picked off of a
tree's trunk.
"Isn't that a little abrasive on your butt?" Toby asked Jared as
he attempted to clean his backside with what few resources Mother Nature
could provide him.
"What do you think they did before they invented toilet paper, or
wipes, in our case?" Jared asked. Toby didn't answer.
"Now you got shit all over your hands!" Toby said.
"I'll go wash them off at the lake," Jared said.
"In that case, you might as well just go down there and wash your
whole butt off!" he said. Without hesitation, Jared ran out of the trees
and through the sand, his poop-covered bottom highly conspicuous.
"He could have put his dirty diaper back on first," Toby said as
he finished changing into a clean diaper.
Toby remained standing in the trees and he watched Jared as he
went across the sand, his poopy derriere quite conspicuous. Just before
Jared got to the water he fell and landed on his behind. His entire rear
end was now also covered with sand as he got up and made his way to the
water. He sat down in it and let the waves splash off the gritty, poopy
residue. He returned to the shore and diapered himself amid several
other people.
Toby had discarded his and Jared's used diapers and then he caught
up with Jared. They then met up with the rest of the gang that had been
waiting.
BECOMING A DIAPER BOY: PART 54
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Fortunately for the nine kids, there were enough paddle boats
available for them to all go out at the same time. They could be seated
three at a time on one boat with up to two designated paddlers and one
passenger. Tommy, Nancy and Liz took one boat, Marvin. Max and Heidi
took the second boat, and Toby, Jared and April got on the last one.
They went out to the water and went around the perimeter of the large
lake and within close distance to the lodge with the area marked with
ropes and buoys. As they moved around the water, they were given a
beautiful, close-up view of the dense forest and the tall mountains,
still covered with snow at their peaks. The sun seemed to set early as
the high-reaching mountains cast a late afternoon shadow across the
western edge of the lake.
Tommy tried to pedal the best he could, considering that his
diapers were poopy and he could feel the mess shifting around inside his
diapers as he pedaled alongside Liz, as they each had longer legs and
could reach the pedals more easily. Nancy sat in the middle and enjoyed
the ride and the scenery. Marvin and Heidi were the ones behind the
pedals on their boat. Marvin had since then pooped his diapers and he
dealt with the same sensation in his diapers, fresh poop rubbing against
his balls as he pedaled. On the last boat, Toby and April worked the
pedals. Toby still had yet to poop his diapers; the other four boys were
all poopy, smelly and ready for a diaper change upon their return to
their cabins.
After riding for about an hour, they returned to the boarding
area, where other kids had been waiting to use the boats. Some of them
were surprised to see the five boys all in diapers as they walked up the
dock and returned to the sandy shore of the lake. Some of the waiting
people were visibly offended by the odors coming from the smelly behinds
of four of the five boys as they walked past them, wincing, fanning
their faces, plugging their noses and commenting on the odor. One person
even asked that the attendant sanitize the seats before allowing other
people to use them.
Most of the sunbathers had shifted farther east down the shoreline
to where the sun was still beaming down past the shadows of the
mountains, so Tommy and the rest of the group had the beach mostly to
themselves as they went up beyond the lodge and enjoyed the cool shade.
They returned to the lodge a few minutes later and enjoyed some cool
drinks.
At this time, Liz left the group to return to her cabin. The eight
others agreed to get in a swim before going back to the cabin. Tommy
realized that there was one obvious problem, however. Neither he, Marvin
nor Max had their swim diapers with them, and the two girls didn't have
their swimsuits with them, either.
"Well, Nancy and I could swim nude, you know," Heidi suggested.
"As for you boys, well, you'd better have some diapers on. You've heard
about places where someone shit in the pool and made everybody sick."
As they walked down to the pool, the sign that was posted by the
pool's entrance spelled out the pool's policy regarding maintaining the
cleanliness of the water and the health safety of its occupants. It
read:
WELCOME TO OUR OOL. NOTICE THERE'S NO "P" IN IT. PLEASE KEEP IT THAT
WAY.
Just down below, a hand-lettered sign had been affixed to the
other sign. It read:
WELCOME TO OUR L. NOTICE THERE'S NO POO IN IT. PLEASE KEEP IT THAT WAY.
The other sign had been added in light of a recent news story
about a public swimming pool in which a sick kid with diarrhea pooped in
the pool, contaminated the water and sickened about a dozen other kids.
Tommy and the others all thought the sign was funny, though in the case
of Tommy, Marvin and Max-- all of whom had no bowel control whatsoever--
they all would need to take heed of this particular advisory, albeit
humorous as it may have been initially taken.
"You boys don't hold your poop in very reliably, so I'd say the
nude swimming is out," Heidi said.
"I'd rather be seen in a diaper than have people stare at my naked
butt," Tommy said.
"Oh, so that means I can't change your diapers anymore," Nancy
said as she pinched Tommy's bottom. "Since I see your naked butt when I
do it." Nancy and Heidi shared a laugh on this comment.
"You know what I meant," Tommy said.
"Yeah, and you guys are going to need your swim diapers if you
want to join us," Heidi said. "Besides, you're all due for a change
anyway. Let's go to the cabin, change you boys' diapers, find out when
dinner is going to be, and decide from there what to do. Nancy and I
will grab our swimsuits, too."
The boys all agreed. Toby, Jared and April opted to stay at the
pool while the others went back to the cabin. They cut across the golf
course and irked the golfers, which was something Max actually enjoyed
doing. He'd embarrass Heidi and Marvin at times, such as this particular
moment, by "mooning" the griping golfers, leaving his diapers on of
course as he did it.
"You just love doing that, don't you?" Heidi said to her brother,
otherwise trying not to acknowledge what he had just done.
They reached the edge of the golf course and then they walked up
the hill that led to their cabin. The two clotheslines in back of the
cabin, which each ran from the deck to a nearby tree, were filled from
end to end with the dozens of diapers that had been washed earlier that
day. The clotheslines sagged from the weight of the thick white diapers
hanging from them. The kids went inside the cabin and found that their
father was keeping himself cool quite nicely, wearing just his shirt and
his diapers, which were visibly in need of changing.
"Back already?" Rita asked the boys.
"The boys need their swim diapers," Heidi explained.
"Yeah, that'd be a good idea!" her mother agreed, knowing how
frequently and uncontrollably her two sons and Tommy defecated.
After Heidi and Nancy handled the much-needed diaper changes for
the three boys, their wet and soiled diapers were placed in the soaking
bin after their other diapers that had been soaking all day had been
taken out and placed in the plastic bag. The diapers that were now
soaking would be added to the bag with the others and they would all be
taken down to the laundry facility later that evening for them to be
washed.
After Nancy and Heidi had changed into their swimsuits, they and
the three boys returned to the pool. On their way back, they were
greeted by one of the golfers that Max had mooned earlier. He got back
at Max and dropped his shorts before Max, a gesture that Max was not
expecting, as were none of the others. Tommy had left his glasses at the
cabin and was not able to clearly what had just happened.
"Kiss this, diaper boy!" the young man told Max.
While Max had seen many naked behinds at the resort, the way this
individual presented his bare buttocks to Max's face was enough to make
Max think twice about doing what he had been doing to the golfers when
they yelled at him.
"Maybe you'll be nicer to these golfers from now on," Heidi told
her brother nonchalantly. "He did have a cute butt, though," she added
with a slight giggle.
The five kids returned to the swimming pool. Since they were all
in their respective swim attire, they checked in and dived into the
water. Tommy and Max stayed together in the shallow end of the pool and
kept hopping out and jumping into the water cannonball-style from the
edge of the pool. A moment later, the lifeguard came up to them while
they were preparing to leap into the water. He was blowing his whistle
to get their attention.
"Excuse me, boys!" the deeply tanned young man had told them. "You
can't go swimming in here like that!" he said sternly, pointing to the
diapers that they were wearing.
"What's the matter?" Tommy asked the lifeguard.
"You can't have diapers on in the pool," he said plainly.
"Why not?" Max asked.
"It's against the regulations," the man replied in his same, anal-
retentive tone of voice.
"Since when?" Max asked.
"It violates health codes," the less-than-friendly lifeguard
stated, repeating, more or less, what he had just said, ignoring Max's
question.
"Since when?" Max asked again. "This is what we always wear!" Max
said. "There've been some others here swimming in diapers, too," he
said.
"They're not supposed to," the lifeguard said.
"The other lifeguards don't mind," Max said.
"Well, I'm working here now," he said. "I don't know what they let
you wear, and I don't care, either, but while I'm here, I'm going to
tell you that you can't be in the main pool wearing diapers."
"So, you like, want us to get out?" Tommy asked as he noted the
reflection of his face in the lifeguard's sunglasses.
"You can sit in the kiddie pool," he said as he pointed to the
smaller, separate pool that was designated for this reason. He then
proceeded to provide and explanation, which neither Tommy nor Max cared
to listen to but did so anyway.
"We flush out the water in the kiddie pools more frequently since
it contains less water and this makes it easier to perform this level of
maintenance, and we chlorinate it more, too, because kids wearing
diapers are likely to contaminate it. Of course, only babies and
toddlers normally use it. I've never seen older kids wearing diapers
before, but rules are rules, and if you wear diapers, it's either the
kiddie pool or no pool."
"Well, these are swim diapers," Max said. "They--"
"Doesn't matter," the lifeguard replied tersely, cutting Max off.
The man then walked off and returned to his perch at the deep end
of the pool, blowing his whistle and yelling at just about everyone.
Tommy and Max reluctantly toddled towards the kiddie pool and sat down
in the two-foot deep water amid some others who had their babies and
toddlers with them They looked at Tommy and Max with an odd expression,
seeing that they were wearing diapers.
"This sucks," Max said.
"I agree, this is lame," Tommy replied.
The two boys watched Marvin, Heidi and Nancy going off of the
diving board. When the lifeguard noticed that Marvin was also in a swim
diaper, he got down from his perch and went over to Marvin, blowing his
whistle repeatedly.
"Hold it!" he yelled at Marvin.
"You can't be wearing diapers in the pool!" he said.
"Excuse me?" Marvin said. "Who says?"
"I do," the lifeguard told him.
"Why can't he wear diapers in the pool?" Heidi asked him.
"Yeah, what's the matter?" Marvin asked.
"It's a violation of the regulations," the lifeguard stated in his
textbook style of delivery.
"Regulations, my diapered ass! Nobody has ever said anything to me
or my brother about it before!" Marvin said.
"Well, now somebody has, and I don't care what they've let you do
here before, but I'm not going to have you contaminating the water."
"Oh puh-leeze!" Heidi said as she rolled her eyes, making sure the
lifeguard would see her doing this. "If you knew how many kids peed in
any given swimming pool, you'd be surprised."
"Pee is one thing, poop is another," the lifeguard said.
"Not everyone who wears diapers poops in them," Heidi said, though
she didn't state that Marvin and Max did, in fact, poop in their
diapers.
"Well, I can only assume that if your brothers wear diapers, then
they must need them because they can't control their bowels," the
lifeguard said.
"They wear special diapers that are used for swimming," Heidi told
the lifeguard. "They've never had a problem with their diapers leaking
in the pool. I don't understand why all of a sudden this is a problem."
"You heard about that one pool where all those kids got sick
because some damn toddler crapped in the water?" the lifeguard said, now
acting unprofessional in his conduct. "I won't be responsible for having
that happen here, so I want you to go to the kiddie pool over there. I
assume those other boys are your brothers."
"One of them is; the other is my best friend," Marvin said.
"Ahh, so I see. So are diapers the latest fashion trend with kids
these days, or what?" the lifeguard asked Marvin snidely.
"Let's go!" Heidi said, disgusted with the lifeguard's
increasingly hostile conduct towards the boys for wearing diapers in the
pool. She and the others walked over to the kiddie pool and joined Tommy
and Max.
"That lifeguard's a dick!" Heidi said to Tommy and Max, pointing
her thumb behind her at him.
"He was an asshole to us, too," Tommy said. "He told us that we
had to sit in the kiddie pool!"
"That's bullshit!" Heidi said. "I think we should talk to Dad and
then have him talk to the management. We've been coming here for years
and they've never said anything before!"
The other two ladies were apparently offended by the language that
the kids were using to talk about the lifeguard and his attitude. They
took their children with them and left from the kiddie pool and
complained to the lifeguard. He then came back over to the kiddie pool,
where Marvin had hopped in and joined Tommy and Max.
"I want you kids out of here now!" the man said. "I've had enough
of you all!"
"What's the problem now?" Heidi asked, staring the man in the
face.
"Some of the people here don't appreciate your language," the
lifeguard said.
"We don't appreciate your fucking attitude!" Heidi said to the
man's face. "How's that for language, asshole?!"
The lifeguard stood there, unsure of how to handle this situation.
"Let's go!" Heidi told the group.
The three boys had gotten out of the pool, but not before Max got
in a good lick. He pulled his swim diaper down and then he emptied its
poopy contents onto the concrete and left a pile of his wet, runny
excrement at the edge of the pool. Some of it had run down the side of
the pool and into the water. Max was very quick in his execution of his
latest stunt. It riled the lifeguard even more as he personally escorted
Max to the gate while he was carrying his soiled diaper.
"I don't ever want to see you kids here again!" the lifeguard
shouted at them.
"We need to get our stuff," Heidi told the man.
"You can get it later," the lifeguard told them.
Marvin then took a stand against the bullying lifeguard and said
"Fuck you, pal!" Marvin then pushed him into the pool and the kids went
to retrieve their belongings before leaving the pool area.
"Well, so what do we do now?" Nancy asked.
"Let's just sit on the lawn and wait for my parents to come get
us," Heidi said. As she happened to have a couple extra swim diapers on
hand in case the boys needed to be changed while swimming, she put a
clean diaper on Max to replace the one he had just removed.
"That lifeguard's probably pissed at us for what we did to him,"
Marvin said. "I hope he doesn't come up here!"
"Nah, he's too busy yelling at those other kids," Heidi said as
she pointed.
While the five kids were waiting to be picked up, a boy had come
up to them. Tommy, Marvin and Max all recognized him as the same boy
they had seen that morning when they started out on their bike ride.
"Hi," the boy said, sounding somewhat shy.
"Hi," Heidi said to him.
"Why do you guys wear diapers?" he asked.
"Because we like to!" Max answered bluntly.
Before Marvin could offer his input on the reason why he and Max
wore diapers, as well as Tommy's reason, the boy explained his curiosity
about them.
"I don't know why, but I've always, you know, kind of wanted to
try wearing them," he said.
Marvin knew from his experiences with other boys who say that they
"kind of" or "sort of" want to wear diapers are actually very interested
in wearing them, but understandably downplay expressing their feelings.
"I know it sounds kind of weird," the boy added.
"Well, I know not everyone feels like you do, but that doesn't
make you weird," Tommy said.
"So you guys just like wearing them?" the boy asked.
"We LOVE wearing diapers!" Max said loudly, getting the attention
of a few passersby heading to and from the lodge.
"Well, actually, it's all because we were never potty trained,"
Marvin started explaining. The boy, whose name was yet to be known,
listened intently as Marvin and Max each told their stories. Tommy,
Marvin and Max all noticed a tent forming in the boy's blue shorts.
"My friend Tommy here got into an accident on his bike and injured
his bladder," Marvin continued as he spoke on Tommy's behalf. "Now he's
learned that diapers are a lot of fun to wear, too."
Tommy let out a small, slightly embarrassed smile.
"I don't know why I want to wear them, but they look like they'd
be fun and they'd feel good," the boy said. After he had talked awhile
he finally introduced himself as Mike. He also told the boys about some
of his experiences and wishes.
"Sometimes I take about six or eight, sometimes more pairs of my
underwear and put them on at once and wear them like a diaper," Mike
said, blushing as he told the others that he did this. "I haven't told
anybody else but you. I know that sounds weird."
"Not at all," Marvin told him. "Lots of kids do that," Marvin
assured him. "And when they get a hold of some real diapers, they found
out how much more fun they are to wear."
After Marvin continued talking to Mike about diapers, Mike
interrupted him.
"How do you know so many kids who wear diapers?" Mike asked.
"Do you have a computer?" Marvin asked him.
"No, we don't," Mike sighed.
"I know them through the Internet. If you had an e-mail address we
could talk more about this," Marvin said. This led to a discussion among
the boys about how the Internet had helped to bring so many boys that
they knew with a common interest in diapers together. Just as they were
getting into an involved discussion, another boy came along.
"C'mon, Mike! We're waiting in the lodge! Get your butt up here!"
"I'll be right there!" Mike yelled.
"Hurry up, or we'll order without you!" the other boy yelled
before running back to the lodge.
"Do you come up here very often?" Marvin asked Mike.
"I'm just visiting with my aunt and uncle," Mike said.
"If you want to come up to our cabin later, you're welcome to stop
by. We're on Lakeview Road, number 14," Marvin said.
"Thanks, but I don't think I'll be able to come up tonight," Mike
lamented.
"What about tomorrow?" Marvin asked.
"We're going fishing early in the morning, so I won't be able to
do anything then."
A voice from the lodge entrance rang out. It was Mike's aunt.
"Michael! Now!" she shouted.
"I gotta go," the boy said.
"Where is your cabin?" Marvin asked him.
"Right on the main road as you come in, fifth one down from the
end," Mike yelled as he ran to his impatiently waiting aunt.
Shortly afterwards, Rita came by to pick up the kids. Roger was
back at the cabin cooking steaks on the barbecue.
"How was swimming?" Rita asked the kids.
"Terrible! The lifeguard kicked us out!" Heidi said.
"Really? What for?" her mother asked.
"Because he said that Marvin and Max and Tommy can't be wearing
diapers in the pool!" she grumbled.
"Ahh, come on!" Rita said.
"He was a real jerk, we'd never seen him before. He said he was
filling in."
Marvin continued to explain everything that had happened, except
for the fact that Max left a mess for the lifeguard to deal with and
that he had been pushed into the pool.
"We'll talk to the manager in the morning," Rita said as they
pulled in and returned to the cabin and the smoky smell of barbecued
steaks.
BECOMING A DIAPER BOY: PART 55
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The boys were changed back into their regular diapers first thing
upon going inside the cabin. They were padded up extra heavily in their
diapers to last them through the night. Max felt like he was getting the
runs and asked Heidi to diaper him up extra heavily for it. Heidi gladly
accommodated his request and pinned twelve diapers onto him while the
other two boys were in just eight diapers each. The boys wanted to go
down to the cabin where their newly discovered, potential diaper-boy
friend, Mike, was staying with his aunt and uncle.
"You boys have been out all day," Rita said to them, surprised
that they would want to leave again. "You must be getting tired by now."
"Yeah, but we met this kid outside the lodge this afternoon and we
said we'd stop by to see him later," Marvin said. "Can we go?"
"Who did you meet?" Marvin's father asked him.
"His name is Mike, he saw us sitting outside the lodge and he
asked us why we wore diapers. So then we got to talking and--"
"Does he wear diapers, too?"
"No, but he says he would like to wear some," Marvin said. "He
says his family doesn't know about him wanting to wear diapers, like a
lot of kids, you know."
"It sounds like he needs the advice and support of some
experienced diaper-boys as you guys," their father said. "Where is his
cabin?"
"Right down by the lake," Marvin said.
"That's a little ways to go, and it is going to be dark soon,"
Rita said. "But if you take a flashlight and stay together, then that'd
be okay, just don't get back too late."
"We won't, Mommy!" Marvin assured her.
"You wanna come with us, Heidi? Nancy?" Marvin asked the girls.
They had taken down the diapers that had been hanging on the line all
day and were folding them and stacking them up.
"We'd like to, but we're tired," Heidi said. "Besides, we have all
these diapers of yours to fold! Maybe we can meet your new friend some
other time."
Tommy, Marvin and Max started to leave from the cabin when Heidi
stopped them.
"How are your diapers?" she asked them as it had been long enough
that they had a chance to wet in them.
"Just wet," Marvin said.
"Wet," Tommy replied.
"Wet, but I think I'm gonna poop soon!" Max said.
"Sounds like you'll be fine until you get back," Heidi told them.
"Be careful!"
"Okay!" they all said.
"Wait, before you go, maybe you can take Mike one of your old
diapers," Heidi said as she handed Marvin one the diapers that had just
been folded.
"This one is pretty old and tattered and stained," Heidi said as
she examined the dingy, well-used diaper that she was holding up. "But I
know from reading some of your friends' email, that they'll take
anything they can get their butts into as long as it means getting to
wear diapers. How old is he?"
"He looked to be about eleven or so," Marvin said.
"I'm sure this will fit him," Heidi said as she handed him a
diaper, and then a second one in similar condition. "In fact, take two,
and take some pins, too; we've got scads of them, anyway," she said to
Max as she handed him a small handful of diaper pins.
The three boys then set out on their walk across the golf course
towards the lake and down to the cabins that were located on the
lakefront. On their way out they saw Toby and Jared sitting outside on
the deck of their cabin, donning just their diapers as expected.
"Where are you guys going?" Toby asked.
"We're going to see Mike, this kid we just met today," Marvin
said. "Care to join us?"
"We can't leave," Toby said.
"Okay, we'll see you around then!"
The boys walked down the hill and across the golf course, which
was now empty as dusk was about to set in and nobody was out playing.
Each of them had to waddle as their diapers were so thickly layered.
They always wore their diapers like this around the house and none of
them were used to walking such a great distance in such heavy diapers.
After they made it across the golf course they walked down the road and
to the series of cabins that lined the shore of the lake. By this time
it was darker and the moon was lighting up the clear, summer evening
sky. Marvin and Tommy had gotten ahead of Max.
"Hey guys, wait up!" Max said.
"Hurry it up, Max!" Marvin said.
"It's not easy to walk this far in a dozen diapers, you know," Max
said as he waddled his way up to the other boys.
"Well, what we got on isn't exactly easy to walk in, either,"
Marvin said. "Your legs are shorter, too."
The boys walked a couple hundred feet more and reached the row of
cabins that lined the lake's northeastern shore.
"He said his was the fifth one down from the end, right?" Tommy
asked the others.
"Yeah," Marvin replied.
"Did he mean the fifth one from *this* end, or the fifth one from
*that* end?" Tommy asked as he pointed.
"Oh shit," I dunno," Marvin said, uncertain of which cabin Mike
meant.
"Well, we could go up to the one that's on this side and knock and
find out," Marvin said.
"Sure, and what would they think of three boys showing up in
diapers, especially if it's not the right cabin?" Tommy asked.
"I dunno," Max shrugged.
"It's not like there aren't other kids running around this place
in diapers, I mean, you see people going around without clothes in this
place, so I supposed we could just knock and if it's not the right one,
then we go to the other cabin."
Everyone agreed that this was the best way to resolve their little
problem. They approached the fifth cabin down from the end from which
they approached. They looked at the small building. There was a light on
inside. The three boys went up to the door and stood for a moment before
Marvin lightly knocked.
The door opened and a man who was in his fifties came to the door.
"What do you want?" the man asked in a coarse voice. The boys
could smell alcohol on his breath.
"Is, uh, Mike here?" Marvin asked.
"Who?" the man asked as he looked at Marvin quizzically.
"Uh, Mike," Marvin repeated.
"Ain't no Mike here!" the man said rudely, obviously inebriated.
"And what the hell you boys doing outside in your skivvies?"
"These are diapers!" Max corrected and pointed out his diapers to
the drunk man.
"Diapers, eh?" the man said. "What you doing in diapers, then?"
"We have to wear them and we love to wear them anyway!" Max
started to explain. "Our daddy--"
"Let's go," Marvin interrupted his little brother. "This obviously
isn't the right cabin."
"What the hell's with you kids these days?" the man said in his
state of drunken stupor as the three boys left. "Wearing diapers, for
God's sake!" The man then slammed the door.
"Well, we can eliminate that one!" Tommy said as he felt glad to
have left from this particular cabin.
"Speaking of 'eliminate�'" Max said as he squatted down and let
out a lengthy, wet fart that was audible, but muted through his thick
diapers.
"I just pooped my diapers again!" Max said.
"Just make sure you keep your poop *in* your diapers this time,
Max!" Marvin said as he thought about the little stunt that Max had
pulled at the pool earlier. "Gotta admit, it was kinda funny, and we
pissed that lifeguard off big time!"
By this time it was getting darker and the boys had to use the
flashlight to guide them along the row of cabins. The dim light of the
crescent moon made their diapers show up in the darkness. The three boys
then walked to the very end and then counted back five cabins.
"This must be it!" Marvin said as he and the others walked up to
the door. "Ready?"
Just before Marvin knocked, a voice rang out from behind the
cabin.
"Hey!" came a boy's voice. It was Mike. He was still wearing his
blue swimming trunks and he had no shirt on.
"Mike?" Marvin said as Tommy shone the flashlight on him.
"You guys found me!" Mike said.
"Yeah, we told you we'd be by," Marvin said.
"Come to my tent out back," Mike said. "I always like to camp out
back when I come stay with my aunt and uncle here," Mike explained as he
led the three boys to the tent he had set up behind the cabin. A lantern
inside the tent lit it up.
Mike's brother was inside the tent when Tommy, Marvin and Max
followed Mike into the tent.
"Who are these guys?" the older boy asked. "And why are they
wearing diapers?"
"Just some kids I met outside the lodge this evening," Mike said.
"The ones you were talking to before Aunt Lucy almost spanked your
butt for not coming into the lodge?"
"Yeah, by the way, I didn't get your names," Mike said to the
three boys.
Tommy, Marvin and Max each introduced themselves. The older boy
introduced himself as Todd.
"Pardon me, I don't mean to sound rude," Todd said. "But may I ask
what the three of you are doing in diapers?"
"We wear them all the time," Marvin said frankly. "We like going
around here at Silver Shores in them. We figure if people can go around
naked, we can go around in diapers."
"Okay," Todd said, accepting this explanation. "But do you like,
you know, *use* your diapers?" Todd asked hesitantly.
"Well, yeah, we do," Marvin said, not feeling too sure about how
to approach the boy, not knowing what his disposition was on wearing
diapers. Marvin felt awkward as he didn't want to reveal to Todd that
Mike wanted to wear diapers.
"I guess you'd have to, it's be awfully hard getting all those
diapers off to use a toilet," Todd said.
"I guess we're the first ones you've ever seen in diapers, other
than babies," Tommy said, also feeling nervous in such an awkward
situation, talking to kids he really didn't know.
"I knew this one kid in third grade who wore them," Todd said. "He
got teased about it a lot."
"Did you ever say anything to him?" Marvin asked.
"No, I knew he couldn't help it," Todd said. "I was more decent
than that."
"You never told me about this," Mike said to Todd.
"Well, I usually don't talk about what other kids wear under their
clothes," Todd replied to his brother.
Tommy, Marvin and Max were all picking up on something that seemed
to become more and more evident as the conversation continued among
them. It seemed that both Mike and Todd had interests in wearing
diapers, but neither of them had said anything to each other. Marvin
felt that there was some more ice to be broken here, but the situation
had to be handled very carefully.
At this point there was some silence among the four of them.
"Well, we can't stay for very long," Marvin said as he felt that
perhaps he should hold off on trying to get the two other boys to reveal
to each other that they share the same interests.
"I noticed you're carrying a couple diapers with you," Todd said
to Marvin.
"What, you wanna wear one or something?" Mike said to Todd,
intending to make it sound as if he were joking.
"Why, do you?" Todd replied back to Mike.
"I asked you first," Mike said back.
"You're not answering," Todd said.
"You haven't answered, either, Todd."
"You'd have said 'no' by now if you didn't want to wear them,
Mike."
A longer period of heavy silence fell over the group this time
with only crickets chirping to fill the quiet. Then Mike spoke.
"You didn't say 'no', either, Todd."
The tension was so thick that everyone in the small tent could
feel it radiating off of each other, so it seemed. Only when Max pooped
his diapers again was the silence broken, and then, the two boys
confessed to each other.
"Well, Todd, I thought I was prepared for this, in case you ever
found out, but..."
The sound of crickets chirping rang so loudly as everyone was
waiting for the dialog between the two boys to continue.
"I, uh, think about...wearing diapers...sometimes," Mike slowly
and shakily told his brother.
"Well, Mike," Todd said as his voice cracked. "I know, that,
well..."
The silence resumed for a moment more, and then it was broken
again.
"I can't believe this!" Todd shouted to blow off some of the
extreme pressure he was feeling. He was shaking even more nervously than
Mike was.
"And I really can't believe, oh my God, I mean, it's like, shit,
man, this is-- sorry, I'm just, blown away."
"Please don't tell ANYONE!" Mike pleaded.
"Well, then, you gotta promise that you won't tell anyone,
either!" Todd said as he sat on his cot and shook his head.
"I think about it, too," Todd finally said as he wiped his brow.
Tommy, Marvin and Max couldn't believe what had just happened.
They had witnessed a live confession between two brothers who had
revealed secrets that each of them had withheld from each other for
years. Marvin didn't know what to say at first, but then he finally
spoke.
"How do you guys feel now?" Marvin asked.
"You know," Mike said as he rubbed his forehead. "I feel better, I
don't have to keep this whole thing a secret anymore."
"I'm so overwhelmed," Todd said. "All this time, had I known..."
"Well, now the two of you can trust each other and hopefully,
you'll find ways to enjoy wearing diapers," Marvin said.
"That's what these diapers are for," Max said as he held them up.
"We were gonna give both of them to Mike, but since we have two of them,
you guys can each take one."
"Thanks!" Mike said. "You mean, these are ours?"
"If you want them," Marvin said. "I know they're dirty-looking,
but they've been washed," he said.
"Gee, uh, thanks!" Todd said.
"You wanna try them on?" Marvin offered.
"I don't know, I didn't think they still made cloth diapers," Mike
said naively.
"You bet!" Max said. "I love cloth diapers! My sister puts them on
me and Marvin and she likes using lots of them on us!"
"So I noticed!" Mike said. "You guys are wearing a lot of
diapers."
"Your sister diapers you?" Todd said.
"Yeah, she loves diapering us," Marvin said.
"Well, I suppose we ought to try them on," Mike said.
"We'll show you how to pin them on," Marvin offered.
Mike stripped off his swimming trunks and revealed the hard-on
that had been bulging through them ever since Tommy, Marvin and Max
showed up that evening. Marvin laid out the diaper on the cot and he
told Mike to sit on it.
"You should get some powder or oil so you don't get a rash,"
Marvin advised him.
"I doubt I'll do anything in them," Mike said. "I just want to
wear one for now."
Marvin pulled the diaper up high and tight and pinned it onto
Mike.
"How does that feel?" Marvin asked him.
"I love it! It's a lot better than just putting on several pairs
of underpants!"
"You do that, too?" Todd said. "I do the same thing!"
"You may not have to do that anymore," Marvin said to him. "You
ready for your diaper?"
"Oh yeah!" Todd said.
"Can I put it on him?" Max asked Marvin.
"Sure, go ahead!"
Todd removed his shorts and his underwear, revealing a much larger
hard-on as Todd was fourteen and well past puberty.
Max pulled the diaper up into Todd's crotch and he pinned up the
sides using the rest of the pins.
"This is great! I can't believe that I am wearing a real diaper--
and in front of my brother!"
"Well, enjoy the diapers, guys!" Marvin said. The boys were
slipping their shorts back on over their diapers. Before Tommy, Marvin
and Max left to get back to their cabin, they gave Mike and Todd their
home mailing address so that they could keep in touch.
BECOMING A DIAPER BOY: PART 56
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The next time Tommy went with Marvin and his family to the cabin
was when Marvin's father decided to have a "boys only" outing. He hoped
to get everyone together for this event. He even arranged to have the
following Monday and Tuesday off from his work after that weekend so
that he could spend more time with the boys.
Adam and his friend Peter had been invited to join them, but
Adam's parents didn't want to drive him and his friend over as they
lived several miles away. Carl and Mitchell were still on grounding and
were not allowed to leave their house. Only Ryan was able to join the
other three boys, so Marvin's father went ahead and planned the outing
anyway.
While Tommy was away with Marvin and Max and their father for the
weekend, Nancy stayed with Heidi. Over the latter part of the summer,
Heidi had become busier with what was starting to turn into a little
business that she had created just by offering to make and sell diapers
to all of Marvin's, Max's and Tommy's online friends. Word had gotten
out about the diapers and pretty soon, Heidi found herself making some
unexpected cash that summer.
It started when Marvin and Max added a little blurb to their web
page, which simply said that Heidi would make and sell diapers, just
like the ones that she had made for her brothers to wear. To avoid
having to pay for commercial rates through their Internet service
provider, the "advertisement" was kept low-key, and detailed information
would be e-mailed upon request. In spite of this low-key approach to
advertising her craft, Heidi was receiving several requests daily to
send information about the diapers she made. A few days later, the money
and the ordering information started coming in. It was a modest start
with just a few orders every now and then, but then the volume began to
increase and Heidi find herself unable to keep up with the pace on her
own. Her mother tried to help out when she could, but having to work
forty hours a week at her present job left her with limited time and
energy to assist Heidi.
When Heidi received a single order for twenty diapers early that
week, she couldn't believe it was for real, so she wrote back to verify
the order, which turned to be a legitimate order, especially when a
check for six hundred dollars had arrived in the mail shortly
afterwards. The order was given to her by a parent who explained that
she had five boys, the first three of whom suffered from bladder
infections and needed to wear diapers. The other two youngest boys were
"jealous" because their older brothers all wore diapers, as the letter
explained, and they just wanted to wear diapers, too.
Just as preparations were being made for the first large order,
another sizable order came through the next day from someone who
organized a group of teen boys in his community who wear diapers. The e-
mail explained that they frequently visited web sites such as Marvin's
and Max's and were interested in getting some of the diapers, so they
all pooled their money together and submitted an order for forty
diapers, along with a check for twelve hundred dollars! Heidi was
overwhelmed at the thought of making sixty diapers.
"Well, if I help you and Nancy helps, then that would mean twenty
diapers for each of us to make. Or see if you can get Lani to come and
help you, that'd make it fifteen each. I think we could get them done
over the coming weekend."
Heidi's mother located an outlet in town where she could buy
materials in bulk quantities as the local fabric stores could not meet
this high of a demand. The materials arrived via next day service and by
the time Saturday had rolled around and the boys were gone, Heidi could
begin working on the two large orders that she had received.
Nancy had helped Heidi with completing some of the smaller orders
that were finished up Friday night and she was ready to help out with
the big orders the following Saturday.
Lani had also been contacted to see if she would want to help out.
"I have to watch Carl and Mitchell this weekend," she said
disappointedly.
"Well, they can come with you, can't they?" Heidi asked her.
"I suppose," she said hesitantly. "Just that if their parents call
and I don't answer, they'll know something is up."
When Lani was told what her share of the profits would be from
helping to make the diapers, she decided that she would take the chance
of being caught away from Carl's and Mitchell's house and bring them
along with her.
Saturday morning, Lani showed up along with Carl and Mitchell.
Both of the boys were wearing just their diapers and T-shirts and had
walked all the way from their house through the subdivision, drawing
attention from kids playing in the street, most of whom pointed and
laughed at the boys for being in conspicuous diapers. They were diapered
quite heavily-- wearing six diapers each-- so that they could go all day
long without Lani having to come change them while she was in the middle
of working.
"They got their pants and shorts taken away for the summer," Lani
explained to Heidi and Nancy as she brought the two boys into the house.
"They didn't need them, anyway, and it was intended to make sure they
wouldn't leave the house, but, well..."
Carl and Mitchell appeared to be quite subdued and they said
little while they were there. Heidi told them that they could play in
Marvin's and Max's room while she and the other girls were making the
diapers. When Carl and Mitchell went into Marvin's and Max's bedroom,
they saw all the toys that were mostly for younger kids and they didn't
want to play with any of these. Instead, they went through some of the
diaper stories and pictures that Marvin and Max had collected and they
started reading the ones that they didn't have themselves. This kept the
two boys occupied for the afternoon, not to mention aroused. Back in the
sewing room, the three girls and Heidi's mother were busy cutting,
folding and stitching material for the sixty diapers they set out to get
finished up.
Other than a lunch break, they kept working on the diapers all day
and got most of them finished by the time Lani had to leave and return
Carl and Mitchell to their house before their parents got home. Both
boys were wearing some very ripe and well-filled diapers by the time
they finally went home, and they couldn't wait until their poop-covered
bottoms were cleaned up and wrapped in dry, soft cotton again.
When Lani returned, she was surprised to see that Carl's and
Mitchell's mother had already returned home.
"Uh oh, shit!" Lani said. The boys were feeling just as nervous as
they went into the house.
"Where have you and my boys been all day?" Carl's and Mitchell's
mother asked Lani sternly.
"Well, I had to leave," Lani said sheepishly.
"All day? I called four hours ago and there was no answer."
"Okay," Lani said as she prepared to confess to her absence. "I
went to go help Heidi with something. At least I took the boys with me."
"So the boys could see their friends? I see."
"No, it's not that," Lani tried to explain. "The boys weren't even
there, they're all gone for the weekend with their Dad."
"Sorry, Lani, but the idea for the boys' grounding is for them to
stay home. Even the fact that their pants and shorts have been
confiscated isn't enough to make sure you kept them home!"
Lani was then given her pay for that week and told, "I'll find
someone else to watch my boys for the rest of the summer, thank you for
your services, Lani, goodbye."
Lani went back to see Heidi and to tell her that she had lost her
baby-sitting job because she had been caught leaving the house with the
boys. She complained not earning any money now and pondered some other
possible opportunities for summer work.
"Well, things are picking up around here," Heidi said, "and I have
some new orders to take care of in addition to the ones that we are
already making. If you want, you can keep helping me make diapers."
"Sure," Lani said, agreeing to help out Heidi on the diaper
production, not just for that afternoon, but for the remainder of the
summer as the orders continued to come in.
***
Meanwhile, Tommy was back at the cabin with Marvin, Max and their
father, as well as Ryan. After having attended a cabin outing with his
friends once without wearing anything but diapers, Tommy left his shorts
home on his own and his Mom had also bought some swim diapers of his
own. They were just like the ones that Marvin and Max wore, plain white
and similar to a pair of pull-on incontinence briefs. Ryan, however, was
still being a hold-out on going in just diapers and he wanted his shorts
to wear around the place in spite of being assured that it was okay to
go around in just diapers at Silver Shores. He hadn't been told about
the nudists, however. The three other boys wanted to see the surprised
look on Ryan's face.
On their way up to the cabin, they passed by the roadside stop
where Heidi and her mother usually needed to get out and use the
restroom. Being that the four boys and Marvin's and Max's father all had
diapers on, there was no need for anyone to stop for this purpose. It
was the first time Roger could ever remember passing by the place
without stopping.
Even before they got to the entrance to the Silver Shores area,
the boys spotted a group of kids skinny dipping in a creek just off the
side of the road.
"Did you see that?" Ryan pointed out. "Those guys were totally
naked!"
"You ain't seen nothin' yet!" the other three boys and Roger all
thought to themselves as they were about to turn into Silver Shores.
As they went along the main road, Ryan looked out his window and
noticed more people swimming and wading in the lake without wearing any
clothes.
"Is this a nudist place, or what?" Ryan asked.
"Funny you say that, Ryan," Roger said to him. "Tommy thought the
same thing on his first time up here. It isn't really a nudist resort,
but people can get away with it here, which is why the boys can go
around in their diapers here."
Marvin, who was sitting up front with his father, was looking out
his window as they approached the first grouping of cabins where Marvin
and the others had met Mike and Todd on their last trip up. As they
drove past, Marvin saw that the tent was still up behind the cabin. Just
as they were about to drive out of view, Marvin saw one of the two boys
going around outside and he appeared to be in a diaper.
"Daddy, can you go back?" Marvin asked his father.
"What for?" his father asked him.
"I think I saw Mike, that kid we met last time, and I think he was
wearing a diaper! Can we go back and see?"
"Well, let's get up to the cabin, first," his father said. "Then
I'll change you boys, then you can all go to the lodge and eat and go
swimming. Maybe you'll see Mike there. If not, I'll run you down by his
cabin when I pick you up later tonight.
"Okay," Marvin agreed. He couldn't take it off his mind, however,
that Mike may have been in a diaper when they went past, and it was
driving Marvin crazy, wondering if Mike had been diapered, and if so,
what had led to this. Marvin knew from having heard dozens of stories
from other kids who wear diapers, the reasons and circumstances for each
kid he knew varied greatly. Marvin told the rest of the group what he
thought he had seen, and they all wanted to know, too, except for Ryan,
who had no idea who anyone was at Silver Shores.
When they arrived at the cabin and took their belongings in, the
four boys all had their diapers changed by their father, One at a time,
he set each boy on Heidi's bed and took care of their dirty bottoms. He
put each of them into their swim diapers. The diaper bin was quickly
filled with a heaping pile of smelly diapers. Ryan wasn't as used to the
smell as the other boys were, and he kept fanning his face.
Ryan was also reluctant to allow Marvin's father to change his
diapers. He was used to having Lani, Heidi and even Nancy taking care of
him, and being that they were girls, he enjoyed the attention they gave
him. Ryan felt that having an older man changing him, and that he wasn't
used to having a father figure around him all the time, made him
uncomfortable.
"What's the matter, Ryan?" Roger asked him gently.
"Nothing, I'm just..." he paused.
"Your just embarrassed because I've never changed your diapers
before," Roger said to him in a way to try to make him more comfortable.
"Just relax, all you boys are the same underneath, and there's nothing
at all to be embarrassed about."
Ryan tried to let himself relax as Marvin's father took off his
big, baggy shorts and then his tight plastic pants and the four thick
layers of diapers Lani put on him before he left. Ryan wished he had
only been wet as he felt uneasy about presenting to Marvin's father a
messy set of diapers. The diapers were merely dropped in the bin with
the others. Instead of letting the diapers soak, they were rinsed out
and bagged right away to be taken to the laundry facility.
As Ryan didn't have any swim diapers of his own, he borrowed a
pair from Marvin. He didn't seem to mind having to wear the swim diaper
and he seemed comfortable with the idea that he would be wearing one in
the pool, mainly because he intended to wear his swimming trunks that he
had brought along over the diaper.
"Lose the swim trunks," Marvin advised Ryan.
"Is that all you guys are gonna wear?" Ryan asked, surprised that
the other three boys were going to wear just their swim diapers.
"At least we're wearing something," Tommy said. "Half the people
here swim naked, and some go swimming in just their underwear. And there
are those who do wear swimming trunks. Take your pick, anything goes."
"I'll keep my swim trunks on," Ryan said as he pulled them up over
his diaper. The swimming trunks fit loosely over Ryan's naked body, but
the swim diaper made his trunks fit more snugly. The four boys then went
out to the van to be driven down to the swimming pool.
"I hope that jackass of a lifeguard isn't on duty," Marvin said on
the way to the pool.
"If he is, and he gives you boys any trouble, then just to go to
the lodge and talk to the general manager," Marvin's father said.
"But whatever you do, Max," his father continued, "leave your
diaper on." Roger had learned of the incident when Max removed his messy
diaper after speaking with the manager about the previous run-in with
the lifeguard.
Marvin and Tommy got a good laugh out of that one. Ryan, wondering
what they were talking about, asked what was meant by this statement.
Marvin happily explained.
"Last time we were here, Max took his diaper off and it was full
of poop and he dumped it all over in front of the lifeguard!" Marvin
said, barely able to talk as he was laughing so hard about the incident.
"I wouldn't count on that lifeguard being there," Roger told the
boys after they stopped laughing. "When I talked to the general manager
last week, he said he had received several other complaints about the
lifeguard, so I hope they've canned him by now."
Ryan couldn't believe his eyes when he watched Tommy, Marvin and
Max all casually stroll into the lodge, each of them donning their swim
diapers, which he thought made them look like they were wearing some
really thick underwear. Ryan was all the more glad that he decided to
wear his swimming trunks as he couldn't imagine walking into a public
place in a diaper.
Ryan looked around as he followed the rest of the group back to
the laundry facility in back. He saw a couple people sitting at the
counter buck naked, most people acting as if the fact that they were
naked didn't phase them. A group of boys were playing pool in their
underwear, and one of them was without even his underwear.
"I can't believe this!" Ryan exclaimed.
"If you make a big deal out of it, people will notice *you* more
than anything else," Marvin politely advised Ryan to get used to seeing
people without clothes on.
After the boys' father dumped the load of dirty diapers into the
machine, they went into the restaurant and grabbed a table with a view
of the lake. Roger had a note that had been personally handwritten and
signed by the general manager, entitling each of them to a free meal and
drink to compensate for the lousy treatment the lifeguard gave the kids
on the previous visit.
"Wow, you mean we all get to eat for free?" Ryan asked.
"All because of a lifeguard with an attitude," Marvin said.
"Well, I do carry a lot of clout here, too," Roger said. "Who do
you think helped design the lodge here?"
There was a short pause, and then Ryan looked at Roger and said,
"*You* did, Mr. Oppenheimer?"
"You can just call me Roger, Ryan," he said. "Yes, I did help
design this facility."
"My dad's an architect, remember," Marvin reminded Ryan.
After the boys finished eating, they headed straight for the pool
while Roger returned to the laundry facility to check on the diapers
that were being washed. The boys dropped of their towels as well as
their shirts and shoes. They did have to wear plastic pants over their
swim diapers because of the recent incident in the news, however, which
the boys didn't mind at all. Ryan was surprised to see that there were
both boys and girls in the same changing room, though it made sense when
he considered the fact that the place was nudist-friendly. He noted that
few people still opted to use the privacy stalls that were provided.
Marvin knew that he would be alone if Ryan didn't want to join
him, since he knew that neither Tommy nor Max would be willing to play
in the deep end with him. Before they went out to the pool, Marvin asked
Ryan how much of a swimmer he was.
"I can swim a little," he said. "Not much, though."
"Do you go off the diving board?" Marvin asked him.
"No!" Ryan said, as if to be saying, "Are you kidding?"
"Ah, man!" Marvin said, feeling bummed out. "At least when the
girls are here, they swim with me."
"I'd join you if I were a better swimmer," Tommy said
apologetically, "but you know that I'm not a swimmer."
"I know," Marvin acknowledged.
"Look over there!" Ryan said as he pointed.
"You mean, those two naked girls?" Marvin asked, assuming that
this was what Ryan was pointing to. "You see them all the time here."
"No, that's not what I was looking at," Ryan said. "Look
underneath those trees. You see those two boys? They're wearing diapers,
just like you guys."
Marvin took a look and saw two distinctly diapered behinds as the
two boys were standing before two other people, which were assumed to be
the parents.
"See? What did I tell you?" Marvin said to Ryan. "Don't be afraid
to go around in your diapers here."
Max then suddenly went up behind Ryan and yanked his swimming
trunks down, leaving Ryan's swim diaper fully exposed. Ryan felt his
face turn red as he realized what had just happened as he felt the
elastic band of his swimming trunks quickly slide over his thighs and
then his knees before they dropped to his ankles.
"I got you!" Max said as he laughed as Ryan.
"Max!" Ryan yelled as he reached down to pull his swimming trunks
back up."
"Sorry," Max apologized when Ryan gave him a nasty stare.
"Oh come on, Ryan," Tommy said as he patted Ryan on the shoulder.
"Just lose the swimming trunks, and I think you'll feel better about
yourself once you've gone around in just your diaper for a few minutes.
How do you think I got to this point? Back when I first started wearing
diapers, I didn't think I'd *ever* be doing this!"
"Yeah, and there's already at least five of us here in diapers,
six if we count you," Marvin tried to persuade Ryan to loosen up and
leave his swimming trunks off. Ryan still wouldn't budge and he insisted
on leaving his swimming trunks on.
"I betcha that's Mike and Todd," Max said as he looked again at
the boys, who had since then turned around so that their faces could be
seen.
"I can't tell; I need my glasses," Tommy said.
"You're right, that is them!" Marvin said. "Let's go over and see
them."
While the boys walked around to the opposite side of the pool,
they went past the lifeguard, who was off his perch and carrying on a
casual conversation with two teenage girls who were flirting with him.
They were the same girls that Marvin thought Ryan had his eyes on. The
lifeguard was a different person than the boor of a lifeguard they had
the time before. This one was obviously much more friendly.
"What happened to the jerk who was here a couple weeks ago?"
Marvin asked the lifeguard.
"Oh, I think I know who you're talking about," the lifeguard said
in a friendly, laid-back voice. "He got too many complaints and they got
rid of him because he was such a jerk, yelling at everyone and kicking
people out of the pool."
"Yes!" Marvin thought to himself, glad to know that he and the
other boys wouldn't likely be harassed about wearing diapers in the
pool.
"Just wondering, is it okay to wear diapers in the pool?" Marvin
asked the lifeguard. The two girls giggled as they admired the group of
boys who were all conspicuously donning such thickly padded swim attire,
with the exception of Ryan, even though his swim diaper could be seen
above the waistband of his trunks.
"As long as you're wearing plastic pants or you have a plastic
liner on your diapers, you'll be fine," the lifeguard said in a
straightforward manner.
"I remember hearing about what he made you guys do," the lifeguard
said. "He kicked out everyone who was wearing diapers. He had an
attitude towards just about everyone for one reason or another, but he
was really mean to all the diaper kids."
"How many have you seen here in diapers?" Tommy asked the
lifeguard.
"Not counting babies and toddlers, I'd say at least a dozen," the
lifeguard said. "Is there some gathering for boys who wear diapers or
something?" the lifeguard asked, implying that all the kids he had seen
at the pool in diapers were boys.
"Just us three-- well, four, counting Ryan," Max said.
"Don't tell him that!" Ryan whispered to Max.
"Well, Ryan, your diaper *is* showing," Marvin said. "So anyone
who's seen you knows you're wearing one."
Ryan said nothing as he pulled his trunks up high enough to cover
up his diaper underneath. He didn't realize how he looked having his
swim trunks pulled up so high until Tommy pointed it out.
"Give it up, Ryan," Tommy said.
"Don't they look cute in diapers?" one of the girls said to the
other.
"Yeah, though I've never seen anyone older than a baby in diapers
before," the other girl said naively. "Do you guys wear diapers
because...you just wear them, or...?"
"No potty training," Marvin told them.
"So you really use them, too?" the first girl said, somewhat
surprised after she thought the boys merely wore them for the sake of
having something to wear.
"Of course!" Max said. "We pee and poop in them!"
Marvin blushed. The girls just laughed and thought this was cute
of Max to come right out and say what he and the others did in their
diapers.
"Come on, let's go see Mike and Todd," Marvin said, hoping to get
away from the girls as he felt embarrassed.
BECOMING A DIAPER BOY: PART 57
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The four boys walked over to see their newly-found diaper buddies
at Silver Shores, eager to find out how they managed to get into wearing
diapers in the presence of the adults who were accompanying them.
"Hi guys!" Marvin said to Mike and Todd.
"Hello," they both said at the same time. They both seemed to be
content and the fact that they were wearing diapers didn't seem to
bother either one of them.
"You're in diapers now, both of you!" Marvin said to them.
"Are these the boys you were telling us about, Mike?" the lady
asked Mike. It wasn't known whether she was Mike's aunt or his mother
until Mike addressed her as "Mom."
"Pleased to meet you all," the two parents said to the other boys.
"So what happened? How did you guys get into diapers?" Marvin
asked.
"Well, my aunt and uncle found out about you guys, and they got
mad at us and then they told our parents. They talked it over, and then
everybody decided if me and Todd want to wear diapers, fine, just as
long as we change ourselves and keep ourselves clean and wash our own
diapers."
"You got some cool parents!" Marvin said to Mike. "Most kids
aren't as lucky as you guys."
"From what you told me last night, you guys are *really* lucky!"
Mike said.
"Well, from the way your potty training went, Mike," his mother
said to him, "I was beginning to wonder if you'd end up wearing diapers
all the time; turns out I was right in the end."
"Wanna come swimming with us?" Marvin asked Mike and Todd.
"We're gonna be heading back soon," Mike said. "We just changed
ourselves and we're resting before walking back."
"You walked down here in just your diapers?" Tommy asked him.
"No, we just went swimming in them," Mike said as he held up his
blue shorts before slipping them on.
After Mike and Todd left with their parents, Marvin, Max, Tommy
and Ryan returned to the pool. Marvin went to the deep end on his own
while the other three hopped into the shallow area and joined in an
impromptu game of water polo with several other kids.
Marvin wasn't alone for very long as he had met up with the two
girls again. He stood at the top of the ladder of the high diving board
and became aroused as he looked at the bare behind of the girl on the
diving board as she had bent over to prepare for her dive.
After they had made a few more rounds, the girls let Marvin go
first. They could see his erection trying to push through the front of
his swim diapers, which, in turn, aroused them. They liked looking at
his diapered bottom as he bent over to make his dive.
About an hour later, Roger returned to pick up his boys and their
friends from the pool and ran them back to the cabin. The first item on
their father's agenda was diaper changes. He figured at least one of the
four boys would have been messy by now for as long as he let them go
swimming, not to mention that Heidi wasn't with them to take care of
them in case they needed to be changed. As the four boys filed into the
cabin, he watched them and he figured there had to be some poop
underneath at least one of those four diapered bottoms trotting in
through the door.
It turned out that three of the four boys were poopy when they
were changed out of their swim diapers and back into their regular
diapers. By the time he got to changing Tommy, he said, "You boys are
getting pretty good at pooping your diapers all at the same time."
While Tommy was being changed by Marvin's father, he was asked,
"how would you like your diapers, Tommy-- thick, very thick, extra
thick, or super-duper-diaper-pooper thick?"
Marvin and Max laughed.
"How thick is this is 'super-duper-diaper-pooper?'" Tommy asked
Marvin's and Max's father.
"Very thick-- just like Heidi does them-- and besides, it doesn't
matter, that's what you're going to be getting, anyway!" he said with a
grin. With this, he pulled out a tall stack of diapers from Tommy's bag.
Tommy couldn't tell how many diapers he pulled out, but it was going to
be at least as thick as what Nancy and Heidi typically diapered him up
in whenever they felt like really going all out, and recently, that
seemed to be every time he was changed.
"Good thing you brought a lot of diapers along!" Tommy was told by
Roger.
Tommy watched each layer get pinned on top of another diaper
underneath. He observed the diapers stacking up on his stomach. Marvin
and Max both watched. Max was rubbing the front of his diaper and he was
obviously too aroused by the sight of seeing Tommy get diapered to
resist his urges. A double set of plastic pants had been put on top of
the massive diapers before Tommy was dismissed from the diaper change.
He was diapered just as heavily as Marvin and Max.
Only Ryan's diaper was wet without having soiled it. Roger offered
him the same "choices" before diapering him. Ryan just said, "whatever,"
and he was diapered quite excessively, much too thick for his shorts to
fit over them.
"Whether you like it or not, you're stuck in just those diapers
for tonight," Marvin told Ryan.
"I know," he said. "I'm okay now since we're inside, but I can't
get myself to go outside in them like you guys do," he said.
"How was the swim, boys?" Roger asked them all as he prepared to
make some hamburgers for them on the barbecue.
"Fun!" Marvin said with a big grin on his face. Tommy said he
enjoyed his swimming, too, but he was more reserved in his expression.
"How about you, Ryan?" Roger asked him.
"It was okay," Ryan said, sounding less enthusiastic than the
other boys.
"Really, you don't seem to sound like you had very much fun,"
Roger said.
"Well, I just don't swim very good, and, well, I sort of wished I
hadn't been such a wimp and not gone around in diapers," he said.
"Remember that big hill I told you about last time I was up here?"
Tommy said to Ryan, referring to the bike ride that he took with the
others on the previous outing.
"Yeah, what about it?" Ryan asked.
"I thought about doing it for awhile, but I was afraid to until I
finally did it, and after I did it I felt so much better. I watched
everybody else go for it, and so I did. I hope we can go riding with
Carl and Mitchell again, I think I'm ready to take on that big hill."
"What does this have to do with anything?" Ryan interrupted.
"Well, you said you'd like to go around in just your diapers,
right?"
"Well," Ryan hesitated. "Yeah, I mean, I like wearing them, and I
did feel kind of funny still wearing my shorts when all you guys had on
were diapers," he said.
"Okay, then this is your hill, and after you take that big ride
down it and discover that you can safely make it to the bottom, you'll
feel better and more confident."
"Okay," Ryan said as he took this in and pondered the analogy.
"Tomorrow, when my Daddy goes fishing, just wear your diapers,
leave the shorts behind. My Daddy will probably diaper you too heavily
for you to wear them anyway."
"I don't know," Ryan said.
"Remember, think of a big hill," Tommy told him.
"We're not even going just down here to the lake to go fishing,
too many people fish there and do other things, anyway," Marvin said.
"So where are we going?" Ryan asked.
"It's a place called Trapper's Lake, and it's my Daddy's secret
fishing spot, almost nobody thinks of going there to fish. We've never
seen anybody there."
"Let's go outside," Max suggested. "Daddy ought to have our food
done soon."
The four boys proceeded to walk out to the deck and sit on the
chairs that faced the lake. They continued to talk about building Ryan's
courage and self-esteem.
"You've come a long ways, Ryan," Marvin told him. "You really
have. You like wearing diapers, just like the rest of us do, and you may
end up having to wear them all the time, so you might as well learn to
get the most out of enjoying having them on."
"I know," Ryan said. "It's just something I have to work on."
"Well, tomorrow, we'll make sure you leave your shorts behind and
you'll be diapered plenty heavy!" Marvin said.
"Okay," Ryan said, agreeing to take the next step he felt was
necessary to building his confidence.
A few minutes later, Roger appeared before the four boys with a
spatula in his hand.
"Okay boys, who wants a burger?"
"Me!" came four simultaneous boys' voices of varying pitch.
"Come and get it!" he told the boys, as the food and drinks were
all waiting inside the cabin. The four diaper-donning boys charged back
into the cabin and each of them grabbed a hamburger and fixed it to his
own tastes. They also had potato chips and pop, served in baby bottles,
of course. Ryan didn't mind drinking out of one this time.
A few minutes later, Toby and Jared were seen walking past,
wearing just their diapers, which appeared blueish in the dim light of
the setting sun. Their sister April was with them, too.
"Hey guys!" Marvin shouted and waved. "Where you going?"
"Down to the pool," Toby answered. "We wanna get in a swim before
it closes for the night! Wanna join us?"
"We just got back a little while ago," Marvin said. "We've already
been to the pool."
"Okay, well, we'll see you tomorrow!" Toby said.
"That depends," Marvin said.
"What do you mean?" Toby asked.
"We'll be gone fishing most of the day."
"Really, where are you going?" Toby asked.
"Trapper's Lake," Marvin replied.
"Now don't you be givin' away my secret fishing spot!" Marvin's
father told him lightly.
"I know where that is, my Dad used to take us there. Well, good
luck, see you all later!" Toby said as he and Jared left and started
running to catch up with their sister.
After Roger joined the boys on the deck to eat his own hamburger,
he and the boys had a lengthy talk about wearing diapers and what it
meant to him to be a diaper boy all his life and how he hoped the boys
would have the same, enriching experiences as he had when he was growing
up. Roger read the boys some stories that he had brought along, reading
from the glow of a yellow bug light surrounded by dozens of moths
swirling around it. In the background, the bug zapper was going full
steam and the crickets chirped in harmony out in the darkness. The trees
were silhouetted against the fading light of the evening sky, the lake
reflecting its final glow for the day. A nearly full moon started rising
over the mountains to the east. The scent of pine from the trees filled
the cool air. It was the perfect summer evening, everyone concurred.
The boys all listened to their dad as he started to read aloud a
favorite story of his. The boys had never heard it before, though it
sounded familiar to Marvin and Max. They thought that it was a story
that their father had written about himself, but the names were all
different. When Marvin could no longer stand it, he asked his Dad where
he had gotten the story as it sounded too similar to what he knew about
his own father's experiences with diapers.
Roger then confessed to his son and said, "You're right, Marvin,
this is a story about me. I've been working on a story of my own, since
you two boys inspired me to write it. I finished it just before I
planned this trip and I meant to use this outing with you boys to share
it with you.
"I like your story, Daddy," Marvin said.
"Me, too!" Max agreed.
"Nice story!" Tommy said. "Please read some more."
Ryan didn't comment on his own, but when asked, he said that he
was really enjoying listening to it.
"Well, since we're going to be here for a few nights, I'll have
time to read the rest of it to you, it's pretty long."
"When did you work on your story, Daddy?" Marvin asked his father.
"Well, you think I only use the computer for my work?" he asked
the boys rhetorically. "My laptop comes in handy on my lunches, too."
"Can I put your story on our web page when we get back?" Marvin
asked.
"Sure, son, I was hoping you'd offer to do that," his father said.
"I'm glad you inspired me to tell the world that I am still a diaper
boy, just like you all are."
Roger and the four boys stayed out on the deck and talked some
more about their feelings about being in diapers all the time. Even Ryan
opened up and talked about his feelings more openly than he ever had
done before. Everyone could tell that Ryan was starting to come to terms
with what was further becoming a want as well as a need for wearing
diapers. By the time the moon was high enough in the sky for the water
of the lake to reflect it, they went in for the night.
Marvin and Tommy took one crib as they had gotten used to doing.
Max took his crib, of course. Ryan was offered the chance to sleep in
the bed that Heidi normally slept in and everyone assumed that this was
what he would want to do. How surprised everyone was when Ryan chose to
join Max and sleep with him in his crib instead.
BECOMING A DIAPER BOY: PART 58
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Early the next morning, the boys were all sound asleep, two of
them paired up in each of the cribs. Marvin and Tommy had nestled up
close to each other as the small crib forced them to do this. Max and
Ryan were also keeping warm next to each other in Max's crib. All four
of them were oblivious to the wet diapers they were wearing.
The morning light was filling up the sky, though the sun was not
yet high enough over the mountain to cast its light down on the forest.
Only some of the songbirds and other fauna were awake, as was Marvin's
and Max's father. He had changed his diapers, showered and prepared for
the fishing trip he had planned. The van was loaded with all the gear
and food that he and the boys were expected to need for the day.
The tranquility of the bedroom, silent except for some light
snoring and the sound of the wind blowing through the trees outside the
window, was suddenly disturbed when Roger came in and yelled, "okay
boys, up and at 'em!"
"Uggh," Tommy groaned as he rolled himself off of Marvin. "What
time is it?"
"Too early," Marvin mumbled. "Go back to sleep."
Max and Ryan were both still completely asleep. Roger mimicked a
bugle with his fist over his mouth and made bugle sounds, an impromptu
reveille, as he walked up to Max's crib and pulled away the covers. The
two boys looked so adorable as they were huddled up against one another
in their thick diapers. Roger could smell the odors from their butts
hitting his nose.
"Wake up, sleepy-butts!" he shouted as he patted each of them
repeatedly on the rear as if they were bongo drums. "Time to get you
guys in dry diapers so we can get going and catch all the good fish!"
By this time, the four boys were awake. Roger had left the room to
start some hot water and do a couple other things. Marvin briefly told
Tommy about the dream he had the previous night.
"You know those girls we were with last night?" he started. "I had
this most awesome dream! They were completely naked and all, just like
how we saw them last night. Anyway, they took us to their cabin and then
they took off both our diapers and they told us they'd get us some clean
diapers, but they said we'd have to wait until they got to play with us
for awhile without our diapers on, and well, my dream sort of got X-
rated at that point and well, let's just say my diapers got wet in a
different sort of way because of what they were doing to us."
"Nice dream!" Tommy said as he subtly moved his body back and
forth to rub his erection up against his diapers.
"Maybe someday we'll meet them again and it won't be just a
dream!" Marvin said.
At this time, Roger returned to the room after he had retrieved
some of the clean diapers that had just been washed. One at a time, the
four boys were all changed. The diaper bin was completely full of wet,
soiled diapers by the time Ryan was pinned into a very heavy stack of
diapers. Each of the four boys were diapered as heavily as when they
went to bed the night before so that they wouldn't need to be changed
much, though plenty of extra diapers were brought along just in case.
Just before they took off, the boys all enjoyed a cup of hot
chocolate out on the deck along with their father who was sipping on his
coffee after having placed a bin full of dirtied diapers out on the deck
to soak for the afternoon while they were gone fishing.
"How'd you all sleep?" Roger asked the boys. "And don't say, 'like
a baby!'" he jokingly forestalled the expected response.
"Well, that's just what I was gonna say!" Marvin laughed.
"How 'bout you, Ryan? What did you think of sleeping in a crib?"
"I didn't mind," he said, feeling slightly embarrassed. "I sort of
liked it, actually."
At this time, the four boys had finished their hot chocolate and
filed into the van. On their way out the front of the cabin, they saw
Toby and Jared in their diapers, joined by April. Ryan acted a little
uneasy about being seen in such heavy diapers by the others, but he
realized he would only draw more attention to himself if he had run off
and hid, and he knew he would have to overcome this inhibition once and
for all.
"Are you guys going fishing now?" Toby asked them.
"Yeah," Marvin answered. "As soon as we have breakfast at the
lodge. We'll probably be back late this afternoon, and then if we feel
like it, we'll go swimming."
"We're gonna walk down to the lake," April said as she led her two
diapered brothers behind the cabins and down the hill.
"Don't piss off the golfers!" Marvin warned them.
"And don't moon them like Max does!" Marvin added just as they
were about to disappear behind the top of the hill.
After the boys got into the van, Ryan spoke.
"I thought we were just going fishing," Ryan said.
"We are," Marvin said.
"You said we're going to the lodge to have breakfast?"
"Of course, we gotta eat first," Marvin said.
"So that means I have to go into the lodge like this?" Ryan said
as he pointed at his lap and the thick bulge of white cloth that
protruded prominently from between his legs.
"Yep!" Marvin said. "But hey, you've seen us go around in diapers
and nobody seems to really mind."
"But those were just your swim diapers that you were wearing last
night," Ryan pointed out. "We're all diapered for real this time."
"We've done it lots of times, and anyway, if somebody notices or
stares, it's not like they know who you are or anything. I don't know
anyone from my school whose family also has a cabin here. Just relax,
we'll walk through and sit down and then eat, simple as that."
The group arrived at the lodge a few minutes later. Ryan tried to
position himself in the middle as he walked with the other boys. They
followed Roger into the lodge and they walked back to one of the tables
that overlooked the lake. Ryan looked around, seeing that the lodge was
mostly empty early in the morning. A few guys were seated at the counter
sipping coffee and otherwise minding their own business. Another family
was seated on the other side of the lodge near the pool tables.
Marvin's father handed him the remaining supply of quarters from
the laundry facility that had been used the night before so that, while
waiting for breakfast, Marvin and Tommy could play some pool. Marvin had
to put the quarters in his shirt pocket as he had no other pockets to
speak of. They got up and went over to the pool tables to shoot a game
or two. Max then got up and ran over to them. Ryan remained seated, glad
that he was mostly out of view of being seen in his diapers. He
especially didn't want to walk over alone and be seen up close by the
people who were seated nearby. Ryan watched as Tommy and Ryan bent over
the pool table and stuck their diapered behinds forward as they lined up
their shots.
"Why don't you go join your friends?" Ryan was asked by Roger.
"Well, I'm still not quite sure about going around in diapers like
the rest of them do."
"Ahh, who's gonna care here?" Roger said to Ryan. "But do whatever
you're most comfortable with."
Max then came running back over to the table.
"Ryan, come play a game of pool with me!" Max said.
"Why don't you go, Ryan, it'll be a few minutes still," he was
told.
Ryan conceded and decided to get up and walk through the lodge in
just his diapers in spite of the fact that he would probably be seen, so
he tried to ignore this. He caught one of the girls glancing at him as
he walked by the other family. He caught some of the conversation
between her and her mother.
"It's not polite to stare, Amanda."
"I know, Mom! I just think they all look cute in diapers!"
Ryan listened for another moment and then he started playing pool
with Max. Ryan was nervous and he couldn't play very well, and Max had
half of his balls sunk before Ryan finally got his first one in. At this
time, Marvin looked across the lodge and he could see the waitress
setting the plates on their table. Roger motioned them to come back.
Marvin and Tommy had finished their last game. Marvin then quickly
knocked the rest of the balls into their pockets and caught up with the
rest of the group to eat breakfast.
After eating breakfast and returning to the van, Roger and the
four boys drove out of Silver Shores and continued up the road that led
farther into the mountains. While Marvin and Max knew where they were
going, neither Tommy nor Ryan had any idea where they were. The road was
getting even more narrow and steep, though the van had enough power to
handle the road. They got to a turnoff and went along a very bumpy and
steep road that followed a creek as they went up a hill. At the top was
their father's favorite fishing spot, Trapper's Lake. Because of its
isolation, it was seldom visited by two or more fishermen at the same
time, and according to Roger, the fish were always biting.
When the boys got out of the van, they had sun screen applied to
their arms and legs. So far, the boys had all wet their diapers but none
of them had pooped in theirs yet. Marvin and Max helped their father
carry the fishing gear and the food. It was still a fairly long walk
from the end of the road where the van was parked up to the lake. Ryan
was only used to being heavily diapered at home and when visiting
friends at their houses, so he wasn't used to having to walk such a
distance in his very thick diapers. He trudged along behind the others
who were carrying fishing poles, tackle boxes and ice chests for the pop
and food.
The finally reached the shore of the lake. It's water stood so
still it reflected the mountains behind it with little distortion; it
was almost mirror-perfect. Every now and then a fish would be seen
jumping out of the water and sending ripples all about the lake's
surface.
While the fishing gear was being set up, Max started skipping
rocks.
"Please don't do that, Max," his father told him mildly. "You
don't want to scare the fish off, do you?"
Everybody was thirsty from the long hike up to the lake and they
each cracked open a soda and drank them down before the poles were out
and the lines were cast into the water. With only three fishing poles,
the boys had to take their turns watching their lines. During the first
hour they nabbed three fish and then they moved on farther down where
there was more shade.
All was quiet for awhile when suddenly, one of the four boys was
heard ripping a loud, wet and juicy fart in his diapers. As Marvin was
sitting next to his dad and down a little ways from the others,
everybody knew it had to have been Marvin who loaded his diapers.
"It's a long walk back to the van if you want to be changed," his
father told him.
"I'm okay," Marvin said as he reeled the line in and cast it back
into the water.
After a couple hours, everyone decided to take a break since the
fish weren't biting as heavily in the afternoon sun. They made some
sandwiches and drank more pop, which would eventually cause them all to
wet their diapers more.
The afternoon continued to pass and the sun was starting to get
more intense, so they moved to the other side of the lake where there
was more shade. By this time, Max had become restless and he wanted to
go exploring in the nearby hills. Marvin and Tommy were also getting
tired of sitting on the lake shore all afternoon and they wanted to get
out and stretch their legs. They decided to go exploring in the trees
surrounding the lake. Only Ryan decided to stay close and keep Marvin's
and Max's father company.
"Don't go far, boys," they were told. "I'm going to pack up my
gear in about an hour and we'll head back."
Marvin decided to lead the others up along a small stream, where
it appeared there had been others who walked through the area as a trail
had been formed. The hill became steeper and Tommy found his face
pressed up against Max's diapered behind as they negotiated a steep
hill. Max also decided that this was a good time to fill his diapers,
giving Tommy a good opportunity to hear and smell a diaper being filled
up with poop up close.
"You did that on purpose, didn't you?" Tommy said to Max.
"No," Max said innocently with a chuckle. "When you gotta go, you
gotta go!"
"That includes me," Marvin said as he bent over and pooped his
diapers some more and then he continued walking with the others. Tommy
was due to mess his diapers soon, and about ten minutes later, everyone
could hear Tommy crapping his diapers.
"Well, now we all have an excuse to go back soon," Marvin
commented
The boys had reached a fork in the path.
"Which way do you suppose we oughtta go?" Max asked the others.
"How about we go back?" Marvin said as he was getting concerned
about the time.
"We just started, and you can even see Daddy and Ryan from here,"
Max said.
Max decided to keep going after choosing to take the right fork of
the trail, even though Marvin and Tommy kept reminding him that their
father was going to leave before too long. They walked a ways farther up
the mountain, well out of sight of the lake. By this time Tommy was
starting to feel faint.
"God, it's happening again!" Tommy exclaimed. He started feeling
dizzy and he was breathing hard and seeing stars. He knew he would have
to stop and take a break or else he might collapse from heat exhaustion.
He found a grassy spot in the nearby shade and lay down.
"As soon as Tommy gets to feeling better, we need to head back,"
Marvin stated imperatively.
"I need a drink of water," Tommy groaned as he waited for his
symptoms to subside.
"Hey guys!" Max shouted as he came running back after having gone
ahead on the trail.
"What is it, Max?" Marvin asked him.
"There's a place up ahead!"
"A place?"
"Yeah, like some buildings and stuff," Max described.
"Out here?" Marvin questioned him.
"Yeah, and it looks like somebody lives there," Max said.
"Well, maybe we can see if they have some water for Tommy, so he
can make it back. How far is it?"
"Just over that next hill," Max pointed. "Come on!"
"You feeling better, Tommy?" Marvin asked him.
"Yeah, a little, are we going to go back, or what?" Tommy groaned.
"Max says there's a place up ahead, maybe someone's house, so
maybe they can give you some water first if there's anyone there."
"Sounds good," Tommy said as Marvin helped him get up. Marvin and
Tommy then caught up with Max and they slowly walked up the hill.
The four boys reached the crest of the hill and then walked down
the trail and approached the buildings, which, upon closer inspection,
were a series of ramshackle structures inside an enclosure. The closer
they got to the strange place, the less hospitable it appeared. There
was even a loosely constructed barbed-wire fence about eight feet high
surrounding the buildings. Several large sheets of plywood were leaving
up against the fence from the inside, attached to the barbed wires.
"I don't know about this place," Tommy said apprehensively. "I
think I'll make it back if I just take a couple rests along the way."
"Let's see if we can just get you some water, whether or not
anyone's here. Who cares if it looks like a total dump."
"What if there is someone here, and they catch us?"
"They'll understand," Marvin said. "Besides, you just need a drink
of water."
"Yeah," Tommy agreed as his parched throat reminded him of his
need to quench his thirst.
"Let's see if we can find out where you get in this place first."
The boys walked around the complex, but they could not find a
break in the fence where they could get through and not snag their
plastic pants or scratch their exposed skin. They then walked around to
what appeared to be the front of the complex, where the largest and
best-looking structure stood. The boys could hear activity going on
inside the structure as well as the outside of the complex within the
enclosure, so they knew that there were people here.
"Well, knock on the door," Marvin told Max as the boys stood
hesitantly at the door, which had six deadbolt locks securing it. This
level of security appeared odd to the boys, since it was unlikely that
anyone would be in the area to break into the place.
"I wonder what they'll think when they see three boys standing out
here in diapers?" Tommy said.
Marvin decided to get this over with. Tommy needed a drink right
away, and Marvin was getting thirsty himself, so he knocked.
"I wonder how good the water is here," Tommy said.
"At a time like this, it doesn't matter, Tommy," Marvin said.
"I wonder who lives here?" Max asked.
"From the looks of this place, probably some Paul Bunyan
lumberjack-looking dude," Marvin said.
The boys stood still as they heard somebody from the other side
releasing the six deadbolt locks. Nobody knew what to expect to see when
the door finally swung open. How surprised the boys felt when a girl of
about thirteen or fourteen, dressed in a black leotard, came to the
door.
"Hello, boys!" she said in a somewhat sinister tone. "Decided to
come back, eh?"
"Come back? Uh, we've never been here," Marvin explained.
"Really, then who escaped?" the girl asked the boys.
"Escaped? What's going on? We just need to see about getting a
drink of water," Marvin said nervously.
"Sure, come on in!" she said as she led the three boys into the
place. After she closed the door she immediately secured the six locks.
"They're back!" the girl shouted.
"What's going on?" Marvin asked the girl.
The outside of the building gave no indication to what was on the
interior of the structure. It was well lit and furnished, much like any
modern, well-kept house. There was a television and some couches and
chairs. Eight other girls whose ages ranged from eight to sixteen, all
of whom were identically dressed, were also present. Four grown women
also occupied the place. They were dressed in normal attire, however,
most of them wearing shorts and T-shirts.
"So, who are all you?" Marvin asked.
"Didn't you say you needed a drink of water?" one of the women
asked.
"Yes, that would be nice!" Tommy said.
"We could all use one by now," Marvin said.
"We don't think you boys deserve a drink for escaping," she said.
If anything, you all deserve a hard paddling!"
"What is this about us escaping? And getting a paddling? We're up
here fishing with our Daddy, and we decided to come exploring up here,
and we came onto your place because Tommy here, needs some water!"
"Tommy?" the lady questioned. "We don't have a Tommy, do we? Who
are you boys?"
"I'm Marvin, this is my brother Max, and my friend Tommy."
"Take 'em back and shackle 'em up!" the girls were all told. "I
think the third unit has some vacant cribs." The same girl who answered
the door was given a different set of keys.
Suddenly, Tommy, Marvin and Max found themselves surrounded by the
nine girls, many of whom of whom were wielding large paddles. As they
were being escorted through the place, they looked at the girls in front
of them. The back of their leotards read "C.R.I.B." Underneath it was a
picture of a crib with the symbol that designated the male sex inside of
it. It was obvious that "C.R.I.B." was an acronym of some sort. It was
the least of the boys' concerns at this moment what C.R.I.B. stood for.
The boys were prodded along and led towards the back of the front
building and then they were taken outside, where they realized that they
were now inside of the enclosure. They were very nervous as they looked
at the prison-like environment. They all felt that they should have
realized what kind of trouble they were getting into when they saw how
the place was surrounded by barbed wire and plywood boards, seeing that
they were now on the inside of the makeshift complex with no easy way to
escape. The six deadbolt locks, they felt, should have given some kind
of indication as to the activity that took place here, which was yet to
be determined. As they walked through the complex, they saw some more
girls in black leotards and more adult women, all busy hanging diapers
up on a series of clotheslines. The boys had no idea where they were or
what was going on. Tommy tried to tell himself that it was a bad dream,
but he knew that this was for real.
The boys were led into one of the ancillary structures, a mere
shack by its appearance from the outside, and its door was secured by
several padlocks. As the door was unlocked and opened, the boys were led
into the place, where inside, there were six other boys, three on each
of the side walls. They were all chained down in cribs, each with a
metal frame and metal bars. Underneath the cribs were buckets that were
filled with soiled diapers, just to make the small shack smell even
worse. The boys' mouths were covered up so that they could not talk.
Most notably, the boys were all diapered in extremely thick
diapers, at least double the thickness of anything Marvin, Max or Tommy
had ever worn. Their diapers had been very excessively pinned up with
dozens of pins on each side of them, many of the pins overlapping each
other as they were so densely concentrated. Their diapers also appeared
to be very wet and soiled, as if they hadn't been changed for a long
time.
The shack was hot inside and it smelled terrible. Some windows
that ran along the upper portion of the wall were opened, but they
provided inadequate ventilation. It was obvious that the other boys were
made to wear their diapers for several hours, perhaps days at a time,
without being changed. Some of the boys had wet their diapers so much
that puddles formed in the bottom of their plastic pants. The conditions
under which these boys were being treated were deplorable, at best.
Tommy, Marvin and Max were very scared and confused.
"What are you doing to us?" Marvin asked nervously as he and the
other two were taken to the back wall where an empty rail stretched
across it.
"Shut up, boy, or we'll give you a paddling that will make your
worst spanking seem like a pat on the butt!" the girl threatened him.
"What did we do?" Marvin pleaded for an explanation.
"One more word, boy, and we'll all take turns reddening that poopy
behind of yours!" she threatened again. Marvin knew that whatever these
girls were up to, they meant business.
Each of the three boys first had their hands tied to one of the
three empty cribs in which they would soon be placed and then locked
down. Tommy, Marvin and Max then had their shirts taken off and stuffed
into an empty bucket underneath their crib. Some of the girls had left
the shack to get some clean diapers for Tommy, Marvin, and Max. When
they returned, the nine girls split into groups of three for each of the
three boys. The girls stripped off the boys' messy diapers and let them
drop to the floor before they were added to the bucket. The girls gave
the boys' bottoms a superficial wiping before re-diapering them. The
boys also received suppositories to cause them to mess more frequently
and voluminously. The boys weren't expecting this as they felt the girls
sticking their fingers in their butts to insert the suppositories.
Next came the diapers. One girl handled the diapers while the
other two pinned up the diapers, inserting a couple dozen pins in each
side. The girls repeated this for each diaper. They kept adding diapers
until they could no longer easily pin them on. Max was diapered the most
heavily as his body was the smallest and therefore could accommodate the
most diapers.
Next, the boys had plastic pants put on them. The pants were made
from a heavier vinyl material than what Marvin, Max and Tommy were used
to wearing. After the plastic pants were put on them, their shoes were
taken off and they were boosted up into their cribs.
Lastly, the boys had their mouths covered up so that they could
not talk. They could only breathe through their noses. They were all
crying, wondering if and when they would ever get out of this situation.
It had been over two hours, and as the sun slowly set behind the
mountains and darkened the shack, the boys could only think of, in teary
silence, how worried Roger must have been at this point.
BECOMING A DIAPER BOY: PART 59
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Roger was getting very worried. The three boys had been gone for
more than two hours. He could no longer concentrate on his fishing and
he decided to run his gear and his catch of the day back to the van.
Ryan helped him carry everything back. While they were there, Roger
changed Ryan's diapers.
"This is not like them!" Roger said to Ryan in the middle of the
diaper change. "They'd never be gone this long, I know my boys; they'd
have come back by now!"
After Roger and Ryan got out of the van they started walking up
towards the lake to where they had seen the boys disappear into the
woods. At about this time, a thunderstorm had rolled into the area, and
quite unexpectedly as the sky, once blue, turned gray and darkened. A
loud clap of thunder signaled the beginning of the cloudburst and the
heavy downpour that had followed. Roger and Ryan quickly retreated to
the van for cover. Ryan was scared as he sat in the front seat next to
Marvin's father.
"As soon as this storm passes, we'll go out and start looking,"
Roger told Ryan.
"I'm scared!" Ryan whined.
"I know, I'm scared, too, Ryan," Roger said as he patted Ryan on
the head.
"I'm scared of the storm, too," Ryan said.
"Ahh, relax," Roger told Ryan as he tried to comfort the boy.
"We're safe in here as long as a flash flood doesn't wash us away, and I
don't think that'll happen."
The heavy rain continued for several more minutes, sending a small
rush of water down a nearby gully.
"Now I'm not so sure about not having a flash flood," Roger said
as he started the van and drove it up to a higher point away from the
gully. Its tires were spinning in the mud, but he managed to get the van
to a safer location.
Lightning streaked across the sky and thunder boomed so loudly
that it could have shattered the van's windows, Ryan feared. Both Ryan
and Roger were mostly worried that the other boys were stuck out in the
woods somewhere, trying to shelter themselves from the storm, or perhaps
had been washed away in a flash flood. While Tommy, Marvin and Max were
sheltered and safe from the storm, they were not at all comfortable.
"Maybe I should have had Marvin and Max in Boy Scouts," Roger
said. "I hope they're okay. I hope the boys at least know not be near a
tree when there's lightning."
While waiting the storm out, Roger decided to climb into the back
of the van to change his own diapers as they were getting wet and ripe-
smelling after having worn them all day long. Ryan felt awkward as he
sat in the front of the van and knew that a full-grown man was right
behind him and changing his diapers. The van had already been stunk up
by Ryan's dirty diapers, and by the time Roger changed his diapers, it
smelled even worse. Ryan thought that Roger might be offended if he
opened a window, but he couldn't tolerate the odor any longer, so he
opened the window.
"You don't mind, do you?" Ryan asked Roger.
"Not at all, it does stink in here, and besides, the rain looks
like it's letting up now."
After the storm passed and the sun came back out, Roger and Ryan
set out to look for the missing boys. The rainbow in the distance gave
Roger and Ryan a sense of hope in finding the other boys or hoping they
would return. The ground was wet and muddy, but neither of them cared,
just as long as the boys were found.
They started going up the trail they believed that Tommy, Marvin
and Max had taken. Had it not been for the storm, their footprints would
have guided Roger and Ryan to where they went.
They reached the fork in the path and became confused, uncertain
which way to go.
"You go that way, Roger, and I'll go this way," Ryan said as he
pointed to the left fork.
"No, let's stay together," Roger told Ryan. "We'll explore one
path, and then if we don't see them after awhile, we'll come back and
explore the other."
They decided to take the right path. Knowing that Max was the type
of kid who liked to explore, Roger figured he would want to take the
steeper and more dangerous path of the two, so he and Ryan opted to go
this direction. The mud made it more difficult to climb as Ryan and
Roger kept slipping. Ryan had fallen down. The slick surface of his
bottom, covered only in diapers and plastic pants, provided little
resistance to sliding down the slick and muddy surface of the path. He
stopped after going about a dozen feet or so. He got up and tried to rub
the mud off of his butt. In spite of the difficult conditions, Roger and
Ryan continued up the path, stopping just short of the crest of the
hill, over which the complex would have been seen had they gone just a
little farther.
At this point they decided to go back and explore the other trail
that branched off at the fork. When they reached that point, Roger
decided that perhaps the boys had been waiting out the storm and had
since then returned to the van. Their hopes of finding the boys were
restored and they headed back to the lake. When they returned to the van
they found that the other boys were not there, and there was no sign of
them having been there, either. The ground was still wet and only the
footprints that Roger and Ryan made when they left were seen. Their
worrisome feelings intensified greatly. The sun started to disappear
behind the mountains and darkness would set in within a few hours. Roger
grabbed the two flashlights he kept in the van and then returned to his
search.
This time they took the trail that branched off to the left. This
trail ran along a ridge and appeared to be easier to navigate.
Unbeknownst to Roger and Ryan, this path only led them deeper into the
woods and farther away from the complex where Tommy, Marvin and Max were
being detained. The trail continued for a great distance and remained
relatively flat as it seemed to lead to another lake in the distance.
They kept walking in spite of the fact that the sky was about to turn
darker, and the hopes for finding the boys was diminishing.
Just before they reached the shore of the second lake, Roger and
Ryan both saw three boys up ahead of them. All of them were bare-legged
and their torsos surrounded in white. The three boys could be none other
than Tommy, Marvin and Max.
"It's them!" Roger shouted. "What the hell did they come way up
here for!"
"Maybe they got lost," Ryan said.
"I dunno, but let's go catch up with them!" Roger said.
"Marvin! Max! Tommy!" Roger shouted. The boys didn't respond as
they were too distant to hear the shouts. Roger then started running to
catch them. Ryan ran behind him, though Ryan had a difficult time
keeping up as he was wearing so many diapers that he couldn't run very
well.
Roger then turned on his flashlight and started waving it. This
time the boys saw the light and they knew that somebody was after them.
The boys started fleeing, but they were tired and hungry. Likewise,
their diapers prevented them from running very fast.
"Why are they running away?" Roger said, puzzled.
"Marvin! Max! Tommy!" he shouted. "It's your father!" Ryan
repeated the names and shouted, "This is Ryan!". The boys continued
running until they came to the end of the trail, which was blocked by a
large mound and several trees. The boys were cornered and had no place
to go.
As Roger and Ryan got closer to the boys, he shone the flashlight
at them.
"Marvin! What's going on? Why are you running...Marvin?"
It turned out that the three boys were not Tommy, Marvin and Max,
but the three other boys who had escaped from the complex.
"Who are you?" Roger asked the boys.
"Who are you?" one of the boys asked Roger. "You're not from
C.R.I.B., are you?" the boy asked Roger. He was very nervous and
shaking.
"Crib?" Roger questioned the boy. "What do you mean?"
"Sir, I hope you can help us!" the boy pleaded as he broke down in
tears. The boy looked to be about twelve or thirteen years old. His face
and his legs were dirty as were the other two boys, one who looked to be
ten and the other, about eight. All of them were extremely heavily
diapered and were in serious need of being changed.
"What are you boys doing out here? I thought you were my boys,
they've been missing and I thought you were them. They were in diapers,
too, just like you three."
"We escaped," the oldest boy said. "We thought you were from
C.R.I.B. and you found us and you were gonna take us back."
"What's this 'crib' you keep talking about?" Roger asked the boy
again.
The boy sat down on a fallen log and the others joined him. Roger
and Ryan sat on a large, flat rock across from them. The boy then
explained to Roger what C.R.I.B. was.
"C.R.I.B. stands for 'Correctional Reformation and Infantilization
of Boys.'"
"Sounds kind of like B.R.A.T.T.," Roger interrupted the boy.
"B.R.A.T.T. stands for 'Boys Raised in Absence of Toilet Training.' It's
a radical feminist group with mothers who keep their boys in diapers and
raise them like they're babies, while letting their daughters grow up
and teaching them to take control over boys and then men when they grow
up."
"I know all about B.R.A.T.T.," the boy interrupted Roger. "My Mom
used to belong to B.R.A.T.T., but then she decided that B.R.A.T.T. was
too conservative, so she joined another group called C.R.I.B., which is
even worse."
"I can't imagine how that could be," Roger said. "I've heard about
B.R.A.T.T. and I've seen their web site, their pretty radical and they
have a very strong agenda. I'm glad my boys aren't in that sort of
thing."
"We all have to lay in cribs inside this shack with our hands tied
and our feet chained to them. They put us in all these diapers and don't
change us all day, sometimes for several days, and it smells really bad,
too. Even B.R.A.T.T. didn't go this far, at least they don't tell your
mom to keep you chained down and locked inside a stinking shack all day.
I'm telling you, they exploit us boys and treat us like total shit! And
then also, all the girls go around in these black swimsuits or
something, which is so all of us boys can see that they don't have to
wear diapers.
"And this place is just horrible!" the boy continued to explain.
"It looks like some old cabin and some other buildings that they're
using to keep us locked up in, and they don't change our diapers, and it
really stinks bad in there and..."
The boy then started crying again as he thought about the
treatment that he had been getting between B.R.A.T.T. and more recently,
C.R.I.B. Roger tried to comfort the boy, but he flinched in defense.
"I won't hurt you, son," Roger assured him as he backed off. Roger
could see that the boy had been badly traumatized from the treatment he
had received. After the boy regained his composure, he continued to talk
more about C.R.I.B. The other two boys just sat still and listened.
"There's twelve mothers there, about twenty-some girls and
probably twenty boys, maybe more" he explained.
"Where is this place?" Roger asked, feeling angered that this sort
of thing was going on.
"Over there somewhere," the boy pointed. "We got lost and didn't
know where we were. We were blindfolded when we were brought here. We
have no idea where we are."
"Well, that's Trapper's Lake over there, and this lake, I don't
know. I didn't know it was back here."
"Never heard of Trapper's Lake," the boy said, still recovering
from his crying.
"What's your name, if you don't mind that I ask?" Roger asked the
boy.
"Kevin," the boy said. "These are my brothers Steve and Aaron."
Aaron was the youngest and smallest of the three.
"Do you think you can help us?" Kevin asked Roger.
"Sure," Roger said. "Perhaps you can help me, too."
"How's that?" Kevin asked him.
"Maybe you've seen my boys out here," Roger said.
"We haven't seen anybody," Kevin said. The other boys shook their
heads. "You said your boys were in diapers, too?"
"Yeah, two of them are my sons and one of them is their friend.
Ryan, here, is another friend of theirs."
"Why do they wear diapers?" Kevin asked. "You're not from some
B.R.A.T.T.- or C.R.I.B.-type group, are you?" Kevin asked Roger,
becoming suspicious and untrusting of Roger.
"No, no, no, not at all," Roger assured Kevin. Rather than to
explain the whole story about his boys wearing diapers, Roger simply
told Kevin and his two brothers that his boys liked to wear diapers. The
concept of "liking to wear diapers" almost seemed unfathomable to Kevin
and the other two boys, though they were all secretly aware of how
diapers aroused them.
Roger then thought for a moment.
"Where did you say this C.R.I.B. place is?"
"Somewhere over there, I think," Kevin pointed to the distant
mountain.
"You know, I'm just wondering, maybe that's where my boys wound
up!" Roger said. "Do you think you can lead us back there?"
"Oh God!" Kevin exclaimed. "I don't want to go anywhere *near*
that damn place again!" He started crying again.
"It's okay," Roger said, patting him lightly on the back. This
time he felt he could trust Roger and didn't flinch when he was touched.
"You have me to protect you, just stay close, and when we get to
it, just stay back."
"You don't know this place!" Kevin said, still crying. "It's like
a prison! There's a fence and everything around it, and they use all
these locks on the doors!"
"Well, I just have a hunch that this is what happened to my boys.
I think they were in that area. Let's go."
BECOMING A DIAPER BOY: PART 60
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It had only been a few hours since Tommy, Marvin and Max had been
thrown into the small shack and chained in their cribs with the other
boys who had been there since that morning, as Tommy, Marvin and Max
could deduce from hearing the girls talking outside the shack. The girls
were heard talking about a lot of extremist feminist propaganda that
their mothers had drilled into their brains.
Having no way of moving or even talking, all the boys could do was
think. Everything that the girls outside had been talking about sounded
so familiar, particularly to Tommy and Marvin, as they had both visited
the web page for B.R.A.T.T. They were well aware of B.R.A.T.T.'s extreme
feminist basis and its highly radical agenda, though neither Tommy nor
Marvin could recall seeing that a chapter for B.R.A.T.T. had been
established in their area. They also recalled how the girls were wearing
leotards that read C.R.I.B. and included a logo that seemed somewhat
like the one that B.R.A.T.T. had used. All of this made Tommy and Marvin
think that C.R.I.B. was an organization similar to and perhaps even
affiliated with B.R.A.T.T.
In any case, all three of the boys felt that C.R.I.B., as well as
B.R.A.T.T., gave the idea of wearing diapers a bad name and that these
radical groups' philosophies ran counter to the notion that boys who
wear and use diapers should find them to be fun and pleasurable.
The suppositories had taken effect long ago and the boys had
messed their diapers many times, worse than any case of diarrhea or food
poisoning that any of them could remember ever experiencing, with the
possible exception of Max as he experienced loose bowels the most often.
Because of Max's greater tendencies to have loose bowels, the
suppositories affected him the most and his diapers were the fullest
among the three boys. Max didn't know how many diapers he was wearing,
but his wet poop and soaked through all of them. The daylight outside
was disappearing more as the sun went down behind the mountains and it
didn't seem like anything was ever going to happen and they'd never be
free again.
Finally, someone came to the door and opened it. Several girls
came into the shack to release the boys from their cribs of
imprisonment, only to tie their hands behind their backs again once
their hands and feet were freed from the chains attached to their cribs.
Tommy, Marvin and Max were afraid that worse things were yet to come.
The boys were taken back into the main structure and they were
seated at a table, all on one side. Finally, their mouths were uncovered
so that they could be fed and given drink, which was laced with
diuretics. The minute Max had his mouth uncovered he loudly asked, "What
are you trying to do to us?!"
"Shut up!" the girl told him. "Boys don't talk around here!"
"But what did we do?" he cried.
Without hesitation, Max's mouth was covered up again and he was
escorted back outside after the girl had asked for the keys that had
been used to open up the shack. Max had these terrifying thoughts
running through his mind. He thought he was in for the worst since he
had supposedly not been allowed to talk since he was a boy. He was being
taken straight back to the shack where he had spent his entire
afternoon. The girl took him inside the shack and shut the door behind
her. Max was crying.
"Relax, little boy," the girl said to Max as her demeanor changed
very suddenly. She spoke in a soft, soothing voice. Before, she seemed
like a feminist teenage girl bent on making boys' lives miserable, but
once she had a chance to be alone with Max, she revealed her true self
and who she really was.
"Don't cry, I'm here to get you out of this whole thing," she said
as she removed the cloth from his mouth.
Max remained speechless as he listened to the girl talk to him and
comfort him.
"I know you and those other two boys don't belong in here," she
said in a whisper. Max then spoke up.
"Why are we here, anyway?" Max asked her. The girl shushed him and
advised him to whisper.
The girl showed Max the back of her leotard so he could see the
logo.
"You ever heard of 'C.R.I.B.?'" she asked him as she turned her
thinly sheathed and half-exposed rear end to him and then turned back
around.
"No, but it sounds kind of like a group I know of called
'B.R.A.T.T.,'" he sobbed.
"Well, C.R.I.B. is worse than B.R.A.T.T.," the girl said. "My Mom
used to belong to B.R.A.T.T., but she got kicked out of it because it
wasn't 'strict enough,' so she joined this other group, which stands for
'Correctional Reformation and Infantilization of Boys.' It was formed by
a former B.R.A.T.T. member who felt that boys needed even more strict
discipline than what B.R.A.T.T. advocated."
"So why *are* we here?" Max asked her.
"I think it's because they thought you three were my brothers who
escaped. I helped them to get out of here so that they could go find
someone to help them, and maybe get the authorities up here to shut this
whole thing down. I'm afraid they got lost, and they even sent one of
the mothers out to look for them.
"Anyway, I don't like it here, anymore," the girl continued. "At
first I thought it was cool, girls rule, boys are babies, that sort of
thing, all the bullshit they taught us and brainwashed us with, but all
they're doing is exploiting boys, and girls, too, and exploiting them in
different ways. I thought B.R.A.T.T. was pretty bad, but C.R.I.B., well,
it's worse, and I know my mother and all the other mothers here will get
busted for child abuse once the authorities find out."
"By the way, what were you guys doing up here?" the girl asked
Max. Because this girl had seen so many boys in diapers, it didn't it
seem unusual to her that Max and the other two boys were wearing diapers
when they were abducted.
"We were fishing with my Daddy," Max answered, "and then we got
bored and decided to come up here, and that's when we got caught."
"So is your dad around here?" she asked.
"We were down at the lake," Max said. "He's probably out looking
for us, or he's gone back to get a hold of someone."
"Perfect!" the girl said, barely able to keep her voice at a
whisper. "If we can track down your Dad, then he can help us!"
"So what are you going to do?" Max asked the girl.
"We're gonna bust out of this fucking place!" she said. "I've had
it."
"Then what?" Max asked.
"We go look for your Dad. I'm sure he must be awfully worried
about you by now."
"But what about my brother and my friend? They're still in there!"
Max said.
"Angie!" came a voice from outside the shack.
"Shit! It's my Mom!" the girl said. "Quick, get back into your
crib!" she said. She pushed up on his diapered behind to help him get
back into it.
"Lie down!" she said.
The girl then quickly and loosely wrapped the chains around Max's
arms and wrists to make it look like he had been getting chained back
down again.
"Angie!" the lady yelled at the girl as she entered. "What have
you been doing out here?"
"Well, Mom, this boy needed a little 'attitude adjustment', so I
was busy swatting him."
"Really? So where's the paddle?" Angie's mother asked her.
"I, uh, did it with my hand!" Angie said.
"You've been acting funny, Angie, especially after your brothers
escaped! Now do what you need to do and get your butt back in there!"
"Yes, mother," Angie groaned.
After her mother left, Angie unwrapped the chains and helped Max
out of his crib.
"We gotta go now!" Angie said as she and Max stood behind the
closed, but unlocked door. "Wait here!"
Angie looked around to make sure the coast was clear.
"Come this way!" she said as she opened the door and took Max's
hand as she led him out. They ran to the back corner of the complex,
where the barbed wire fence met with a tree.
"Okay, I'm going to boost you up to that limb," Angie said. Then,
climb over the barbed wire and then jump down to the other side.
"But what if I get cut?" Max said, fearing that he might get hurt
while straddling the fence.
"Well, as far as your crotch is concerned, I wouldn't worry about
that at all; your diapers will protect you there, and besides, what do
you care, as long as you get out of here?"
Angie then had Max climb onto her back and then she boosted him up
to the limb. As he grabbed onto the limb, she pushed on his behind to
boost him up some more, ignoring the fact that his diapers were full of
poop and stinking badly. Max then climbed out to the edge of the limb as
far as he could safely go, and then he let his body hang with his legs
straddling over the barbed wire fence. He knew that when he let go of
the limb, his inner thighs would likely be scratched by abrasions from
the barbed wire upon landing on them. It was a small price to pay for
freedom, he realized. He let himself drop onto the barbed wire, and his
thighs were scratched and bleeding. He needed to get down. His plastic
pants were caught in some of the barbs, so he had to negotiate these and
pull the barbs out of his plastic pants as he prepared to descend eight
feet to the ground. He got his other leg over the fence, incurring some
more scratches to his legs in the process, and then he let go and let
himself fall to the ground. Max fell back on his behind, which was very
amply padded and this cushioned his landing.
Angie then had to get herself out of the complex before she was
caught. She realized that she could not reach the limb without something
to boost her up. She didn't know what else to do, so she ran back into
the complex and wheeled out one of the cribs and pushed it to the corner
by the tree. She climbed in it and then she stood up and reached up to
the limb.
While she was getting the crib, she grabbed the bucket in which
Marvin's, Max's and Tommy's used diapers and other clothes had been
placed. While their shirts and their shoes were soiled from being placed
with the diapers, at least they were assured of having their clothes
back. She hurled it over the fence. Its contents spilled out on the
ground, which Max gathered up and put back in the bucket.
As Angie crawled out to the end of the limb and let her body hang,
she soon found herself in the same predicament as Max, and unlike Max,
who had plenty of diapers to protect his privates from being pierced by
the barbed wire, Angie didn't have but a thin piece of material covering
her crotch. As Angie was more agile, she swung her body outwards and
then she let herself drop so that she could grab onto the barbed wire to
break her fall. She managed to escape injury and she let go of the
barbed wire and let herself fall.
"Angie!" she heard from inside the complex as she had just gotten
herself back up after landing.
"We gotta get out of here!" Angie said as she ran the opposite way
from where Max and the other boys had come up.
"No, this way! My Daddy's this way!" Max shouted at Angie. Angie
then turned around ran ahead of Max down the trail. Max had trouble
keeping up as his very thick diapers made it difficult for him to even
walk, let alone run.
"Hurry up!" she yelled at Max. "They're gonna go after you!"
"I can't run in these diapers!" Max complained.
"Maybe I can take them off for you!" Angie said as she ran back
towards Max. "Oh shit!"
"What?" Max yelled.
They're coming after us!"
"There they are!" one of the women yelled. "I can see the boy's
diapers, they're white and they stand out!"
"Well, go after them!" another lady yelled. "Send the girls, they
can run faster!"
"We gotta hide!" Angie said as she realized that Max was unable to
run with all the diapers he had on.
"Where?" Max asked.
"There's all kinds of trees, find a big one, stand behind it, and
don't move, and don't say a word!"
Angie and Max found a pair of trees next to each other that were
big enough to allow them to hide.
Minutes later, an impromptu army of about twenty girls came
running past them. They scattered and dispersed throughout the forest.
It was a very tense moment for Max and Angie as they knew they'd be
caught if they were not careful. Some of the girls walked right past the
trees where Max and Angie were both crouched down; some within ten feet
of them. Angie could see that Max's white diapers contrasted so visibly
against the darkness of the forest as the daylight was about to
disappear completely
"Close your legs together! They'll see your diapers!" Angie
whispered across to Max.
. Max tried to close his legs, but he was much too heavily diapered
to be able to do this.
"I can't!" Max said. Angela quickly and quietly crawled over to
Max and crouched down in front of him to conceal the crotch of his
diapers from view. She was forced to breathe in Max's poop odors while
she huddled up to him so closely, but she didn't care at this point.
The girls kept walking around searching as long as the remaining
daylight permitted. After ten more minutes passed, the search was called
off.
"Forget it! It's too dark!" one of the girls shouted. "They're
gone!"
"Let's go get some flashlights!" one of the girls suggested. "They
can't stay out here all night!"
After the girls retreated and all appeared quiet, Angie said, "We
gotta keep going!"
Angela helped Max up and then Max took the lead back to the van as
he and Angela navigated the trail in darkness.
"I'm scared!" Max said with a tear streaming down his face. Angie
held his hand to make him feel more comfortable.
"Don't be scared, little boy," she said. Having gotten used to
calling all boys this, she apologized.
"That's okay, because I am a little boy," Max said.
"What's your name?" Angie asked him.
"Max," he replied. "My brother's name is Marvin, and my friend's
name is Tommy."
"Why do you guys wear diapers?" she asked him. Marvin then
proceeded to explain to Angie why he and the other boys wear them. It
was a long discussion, especially since Angie asked Max several
questions. It helped to pass the time as they walked back to the van.
The full moon then started to come up just as dusk had all but faded and
darkness had set in. The moon's light helped them to see a little better
as they finally found their way back to the lake and the van.
"He's not here," Max sighed, crying.
"Well, at least you're here, and your Dad will eventually come
back here, and then he can help rescue your brother and your friend,"
Angie said a she comforted Max.
Max was glad to see that the van was unlocked as he and Angie
climbed inside.
"Lock the doors," Angie said. "And stay low so nobody sees us;
they may have been following us all this time."
Angie and Max sat in the van for about an hour and talked about
each other's lives and they had gotten to know each other. Max learned a
lot of interesting things about Angie's three brothers. As terrible as
their story sounded, Max enjoyed listening to how Angie's brothers were
forcibly kept in diapers and never potty trained and how Angie flaunted
the fact that she was the only one, a girl, who got to use the toilet
besides her mother.
Max's diapers were stinking up the van and Max had just pooped in
his diapers again for the umpteenth time. He humbly asked Angie to
change him. Angie agreed to do this for him. Max found the diapers and
gave them to Angie. With just the light of the moon shining through from
the windshield, she was able to see well enough to change Max's diapers.
Max suggested she open one of the doors to turn the dome light on.
"No," Angie said. "Remember, we don't anyone to see us."
Angie proceeded to handle Max's diaper change. She had a lot of
diapers to remove and several pins in each one of the diapers. She
finally got off of Max's body the heavily soiled diapers and put them in
the bag where Max told her the dirty diapers belonged. Angie was very
careful to avoid touching Max's wounds on his inner thighs from the
barbed wire fence.
Angie added the other dirty diapers to the bag after separating
the shirts, socks and shoes from the bucket she had toted back. Angie
then asked Max if there were some wipes she could use.
"Just put my diapers on for now," Max said. "I know my butt's
still unwiped, but I'm used to wearing poop-filled diapers."
"Okay," Angie said as she immediately pinned several diapers onto
Max, though not as many as what he had been wearing. She was used to
diapering her brothers and the other boys very heavily, so she used all
of Marvin's diapers on top of Max's diapers. She also used most of the
pins from the other diapers as she was accustomed to using pins in
excessive amounts. She also ended up putting the same pair of plastic
pants on Max as the ones he had been wearing from his detention in the
C.R.I.B. complex.
"Thank you," Max humbly said to Angie.
Both Max and Angie were very tired and they lay down. Angie lay
across the back seat while Max climbed into the back and tried to make
himself comfortable amid the tackle box, fishing poles, ice chest, dirty
diaper bag and other items.
It was approaching midnight. Max had fallen asleep in the back of
the van. Angie, however, could not sleep as she was afraid that she and
Max had been followed all this time and she lay with her eyes open. Just
as she began to dismiss this fear and let her guard down, she saw a
faint light flickering on the windshield of the van. She then sat up and
saw somebody with a flashlight in the distance approaching.
"Uh oh!" she gasped, waking Max from his light sleep.
"What is it?" Maxed asked. He sat up and saw the distant beam of
light.
"Someone's coming," she said fearfully.
Becoming A Diaper Boy, Parts 61-70