BECOMING A DIAPER BOY: PART 61
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Max was fortunate to have been allowed to escape, but Tommy and
Marvin were not so lucky, however. Inside the compound in which they
were imprisoned, they sat at the table with their hands tied behind
their backs and their ankles tied to their chairs. The women stayed
behind to watch over the boys while the girls were sent out to find Max
as well as Angie. The room began to stink of all the dirty diapers that
the twenty or so helpless, restrained boys all had on.
A half hour later, the smaller and younger girls came back to feed
the boys. They older girls only came back to obtain flashlights and to
put some sweat pants on over their leotards, and then they were sent out
to search for Max and Angie, as the older girls were more agile, more
mature and could run faster to pursue the escapees when and if spotted.
Each of the boys was forcibly fed a huge bowl of beans, which was
what the boys had been given on most nights. This steady diet of beans
was to ensure that the boys would have plenty of intestinal
complications to make them poop their diapers more frequently and
messily and to cause them to fart excessively. The flatulent odors of
collectively contributed to the air that the boys had to breathe,
exacerbating the stench of their much-soiled diapers.
One of the boys was also a new "recruit" in C.R.I.B. as his mother
and sister were there in the complex for the first time. When his sister
started feeding him his beans, he spat them out on the floor.
"Okay girls, let's give the boys here another reminder of what
happens when you disobey!" the girls were told.
The boy who had spat out his beans was untied from the chair he
was sitting in and escorted over to another chair by the back door,
where another chair had been placed. This time he was made to bend over,
and then he had his hands tied to the chair's back and his ankles tied
to the chair's legs.
Next, three of the girls worked to remove his thick plastic pants
and the dozens of pins that were used in the twenty-some diapers that
had been put on him. Once his diapers were off, his butt was wiped
clean, mainly so that when he was spanked, poop wouldn't go splattering
everywhere.
Tommy closed his eyes as he watched the boy's own mother approach
him with the huge, wide paddle. She started swinging it and striking the
defenseless boy's bottom with full force. Tommy wished he could have
left the room at this point, but he had no choice as he was tied to his
chair. He was not even able to cover his ears, so he had to listen to
each and every painful swat to the boy's behind, Most of all, Tommy
hated hearing the boy scream in agonizing terror. Tommy began to cry
when he thought about how long this sort of activity had been going on,
and why.
At this point, the girls were dismissed to resume feeding the
boys, and while the one boy was getting his spanking, the rest of them
were fed their beans. The girls kept shoveling spoonful after spoonful
of beans into the boys' mouths, ensuring that a night of frequent
farting was ahead for all of them.
The beans were cold, mushy in texture and flavorless, which made
them unpalatable to Marvin and Tommy, though neither of them was about
to refuse them when they saw what the other boy was going through. All
throughout the feeding, the boy was spanked mercilessly. His initial
screams had been suppressed by the fact that he was nearly out of oxygen
from screaming so much. He was gasping for air. Tommy couldn't stand
thinking about how he endured similar, albeit less severe treatment for
his bedwetting and how each swat reminded him of this. The flashbacks
made Tommy feel lightheaded and dizzy.
The spanking finally stopped and the boy's face was completely red
and its surface covered with tears that were still streaming from his
eyes. He was given two large suppositories and then he was re-diapered
by the same three girls who had taken his other diapers off. One of the
girls had returned with a huge stack of diapers that she had brought in
from the clotheslines outside. Each diaper was wrapped around him very
tightly and pinned up by the three girls. His feet were untied from the
chair and his plastic pants were put back on him. He was then taken back
to the table, where he was forcibly fed more beans.
At this time, the boys were all given huge bottles of milk which
had been laced heavily with diuretics. The additives made the milk taste
weird, but Tommy and Max were so thirsty at this point that they didn't
realize that they were drinking the spiked milk.
With their diapers even fuller and wetter, the boys were taken
back out to the shacks and chained up in their cribs for the night after
having their mouths gagged again. Some of the boys had their diapers
checked and were changed, but many of them were determined to be in no
need of changing, even though their diapers were completely drenched and
presumably, were also quite poopy. The door then slammed shut and the
locks could be heard being fastened from the outside. All Tommy and
Marvin could do was cry and hope that someone would come to their
rescue. Having overheard that Max had escaped from the complex with one
of the girls, Marvin and Tommy hadn't completely given up hope. They
knew Max would come through for them.
Roger and Ryan, plus the other three boys that had escaped from
the C.R.I.B. complex were still out in the woods trying to find their
way through the dense forest in order to get to complex, but they were
hopelessly lost. Having the moon as a guide to provide them a sense of
direction, Roger led them back to where he knew the trail that he and
Max had walked was located. At this point Roger decided to go back to
the van to stay there and resume the search once the morning sunlight
appeared. He knew he would not sleep until then.
Back at the van down by the lake, Max and Angie felt safe until
they had spotted the flashlight coming closer and closer. They clutched
onto each other in fear and knew they had been spotted. They didn't know
who was coming, but they were afraid that it was someone from the
C.R.I.B. complex. The light was now shining directly into the van's
window. Max was petrified as he and Angie held each other. They then
heard the door's handle being jiggled and pulled on. Max and Angie
crouched down.
"It's locked!" came the voice from the outside. Max knew that the
voice could be none other than his father.
"That's my Daddy out there!" Max exclaimed as a rush of relief
came over him and Angie.
"You in there, Max?" Roger shouted from the outside the van as he
knocked on the window.
"Daddy!" Max shouted as he got up and crawled up to the front of
the van to open the door. As the door swung open, Max and his father
embraced each other and they both cried tears of joy.
"Max! What happened to you?" Roger asked him as he held his
youngest son's diapered bottom. At the same time Max held onto his
father around his neck.
"Where have you been? Oh God, how I am so glad to see you, Max!"
Roger then let Max down. Ryan and Max then exchanged hugs and
cried tears of happiness as they were so glad to see each other. Max was
surprised to see the other boys that had been with Roger.
"Who are you guys?" Max asked the other boys.
"I found these boys while we were looking for you," Roger
explained. "They're staying with me and they were going to help me
rescue you guys. By the way, where's Marvin and Tommy?" Roger asked Max.
"We need to go rescue them!" Max said.
"Do you know where they are?" Roger asked his son.
"I do!" came Angie's voice from the back of the van, much to the
surprise of Roger and Ryan.
"Whaaa! Who's that?" Roger asked as he turned his flashlight on
and shone it in Angie's face.
"I'm Angie," she said. Her three brothers recognized her and they
were glad to see that she had succeeded in busting out of the complex.
Another round of hugs ensued.
"I rescued your son Max," Angie said.
"Thank you, God!" Roger exclaimed as he hugged Angie. "But where
are the others?"
"I couldn't get them all out of the place at once," Angie said.
"They don't belong there, but the mothers decided that they should be
detained so that they don't tell the authorities."
"You mean, the C.R.I.B. place?" Roger asked her.
"I think I can get us there, and we can even drive there!" Angie
said.
"How?" Max asked. "We just came through the mountains."
"There's another road that leads up the other side of the
mountain," Angie said. "We'll still have to walk a long ways when we get
there, though."
Max took the front seat to sit next to his father while Angie sat
behind Roger to tell him where to drive. Ryan sat next to her and the
other three boys also crammed into the back seat of the van. The three
boys were stinking up the van by wearing diapers that were long overdue
for a change, so a window had been opened.
Roger then drove the van through the mud that the storm created
that afternoon until he got back to the road. They drove for several
miles. Everyone talked about what they had all been through that evening
as Roger drove. Angie told Roger to turn onto another road that led up
the other side of the mountain. The road was steep, narrow, curvy, muddy
and rocky, taxing the van's ability to handle such conditions for which
the van was not suited. The van's tires kept spinning and it seemed the
van would get stuck in some places, but it miraculously kept going,
trudging up the treacherous climb. As it was dark and the road's path
was difficult to follow as it ran along a steep dropoff, everyone was
very tense as they stared out the front window, hoping they would not go
over the edge.
"Okay, stop here! Turn off the engine and the lights!" Angie said
to Roger. Roger did as Angie had told him.
"It's going to be a long walk from here," Angie said. "But if you
drive any closer, someone might see or hear us."
"Okay, so what are we gonna do now?" Roger asked.
"Well, first, we have to get over a barbed-wire fence," Angie
explained. There's also a bunch of large boards leaning up against the
fence and they're fastened to the barbed wire. Then we have to get into
this shack, which is padlocked."
Roger then thought for a moment.
"I have some bolt cutters in the back of the van," Roger said. "I
hope that's all we need."
"If you can get through the locks with them, and you can be quiet
about it, I think we can get the other boys out."
"Are you going to try to rescue *all* the boys?" Angie asked
Roger.
"How many boys are there?" Rogers asked.
"There's more than twenty," she said.
"I'll try my best," Roger said before he went to the back of the
van to retrieve his bolt cutters.
"You boys all stay here," Roger said as he and Angie left and
headed up towards the compound. "And lock all the doors. I'm going to
leave my keys in the ignition. As soon as you see me coming, start it up
so it'll be ready to go once I'm back."
"How will I know it's you?" Max asked, recalling his uncertainty
of the approaching flashlight earlier that evening.
"I'll be shouting," Roger said.
Angie led Roger up the hill. It started out steep and rocky, but
then it leveled out to a smoother, flatter, hard, sandy surface. The
gentle slope continued for several hundred more feet until it led to the
complex atop the hill. In the moon's dim light he could see what the
place looked like; he was shocked. Roger couldn't believe what he was
seeing.
After Angie led Roger to the fence, he started cutting the barbed
wires as quickly and as quietly as he could. He then cut off some wires
that were holding one of the boards up against the fence so that he
could push it out of the way enough for him and Angie to get through it.
Angie then led Roger over to the shack where she assumed Tommy and
Marvin were detained. Roger cut away each padlock, but the snapping
sounds made too much noise and the girls and women inside the main house
could hear some activity.
Roger then clipped the rest of the locks and opened the door. He
ignored the fetid stench that greeted his face and he got out his
flashlight and shone it around to locate Tommy and Marvin. He spotted
the two boys as they sat up and looked at Roger. Their faces were red
from crying.
"Dmmdy!" Marvin tried to shout through his gagged mouth as he
realized that his father had come to save him.
Angie had been watching the house to see if anyone had heard them.
At this point, a light clicked on from inside the back door.
"Shit!" Angie said. "Hurry, Roger! Hurry!"
"I'm doing the best I can!" he said. Roger started to cut the
chains that bound the boys' ankles and wrists to the crib when he saw
that the cribs were on large casters. He thought that he could at least
wheel the cribs out of the complex and then free the boys' limbs when it
would be more ideal to do so.
"Wheel their cribs out of here!" Roger shouted. Angie took a hold
of Tommy's crib and Roger took Marvin's. "Go towards the fence where we
broke in! Go! Hurry!"
Roger and Angie pushed the cribs out of the shack and headed
towards the break in the fence, just as the women and the girls started
to come running out the back door of the main structure. Several
flashlights were waved around as they ran. Roger looked behind him and
knew that he was outnumbered and had no choice but to make a run for it.
"Charge towards the fence!" Roger said to Angie as he pushed
Marvin's crib through the opening and knocked down the board that had
been loosened, making it easier for Angie to get Tommy through it.
The pursuit was on and the women and other girls were following
behind. The smooth ground of the trail leading to the compound made for
an easy escape as well as the downward slope of the hill that led to the
van.
Roger and Angie pushed the cribs down the hill as they were being
chased. They gained some distance with the aid of the hill and the
weight of the cribs and their occupants dragging them along. Roger
decided that they had reached a safe distance from the women and the
girls, hidden in the darkness, so they stopped. Roger quickly cut the
chains away from Marvin's wrists just so that they were not attached to
the crib.
Roger then handed Marvin the bolt cutters.
"Here, Marvin, take these! Cut the other chains from your ankles
while I push you down the hill!" Marvin's wrists still had chains
wrapped around them, but at least he was free enough to cut his ankles
loose while Roger pushed him. Marvin then cut his ankles loose and he
was free. Marvin then removed the gag from his mouth. Roger stopped the
crib again, just before the hill became too steep and rocky, knowing
that the crib would topple over had he tried to push it any farther.
"Okay, hop out, son!" Roger shouted. Marvin quickly got out of the
crib and was able to stand on the ground. He wanted to hug his father,
but there would be time for this later, he hoped.
"Take Marvin to the van!" Roger shouted to Angie as he tossed the
flashlight to her. "I'll get Tommy!"
Marvin was not able to run very fast with all the thick diapers
that he had on, plus the fact that he had cut chains still wrapped
around his ankles and his wrists. Knowing that Marvin would not be able
to outrun the women and girls, Angie led him over to the nearby trees
where they hid, slowly making their way back to the van.
"Who are you?" Marvin asked the girl.
"I'm Angie," she said.
"Are you here to save me?" he asked.
"Yes," she said.
"How did you find us?" Marvin asked.
"Shh! Don't talk now, they might hear us," Angie said. "Let's just
get back to your dad's van," she said. "I'll tell you later."
Roger had very little time to free Tommy from the crib as the
women and girls were about to catch up with him. Roger moved over to the
trees to get out of the sight of the pursuing women and girls. While
hidden, he hurriedly cut away the chains from around Tommy's ankles and
wrists. While Roger cut the ankle chains, Tommy removed the gag from his
mouth.
"Roger!"
"Shh!" Roger said as he put his hand over Tommy's mouth. "They're
still after us, don't let them hear you!" Roger whispered.
Tommy was free from the crib and he leapt out of it. He then tried
to walk, but could barely do so, knowing that his ability to run would
be very much encumbered by the heavy diapers and the weight of the
chains around his ankles and wrists.
Tommy's white diapers contrasted against the darkness of the
surrounding trees, and the moonlight was bright enough to make his
diapered butt stand out, enough to tip off the pursuing women and girls.
"There they are!" one of the women shouted as she shone her
flashlight on Tommy's behind. "After them!"
"Oh shit!" Roger shouted. "Let's go!"
"I can't run in these diapers!" Tommy complained. "I can't even
walk in them!"
Without wasting any time, Roger took Tommy by his wrist and led
him down the steep hill. Tommy's bare feet scraped the ground as Roger
led him towards the van.
"Open the van! Open the van!" Roger shouted as he approached.
"Start the engine!"
Roger had to act fast as the women were closing in on him.
Roger quickly opened the van's driver's side door and let Tommy
get in before he climbed in himself and shut the door behind him,
narrowly escaping being tackled by three of the women. The engine had
been started ahead of time. Roger threw it into reverse and backed away,
watching the women and girls coming towards him.
"I hope you can turn this thing around, Daddy!" Max exclaimed as
his father kept backing the van up, almost to where the steep drop off
met with the road. Roger then found a safe spot to turn around, and then
he safely led the van and the children inside of it down the mountain
and back to the road. The women continued to chase the van until Roger
could get up enough speed to lose them. His boys had been rescued at
last!
There was more business to be taken care of once Roger finally got
his boys rescued and to safety. He took the boys back to the cabin. All
of them were badly in need of diaper changes as well as some treatment
for cuts and abrasions. Tommy and Marvin were still suffering from the
effects of the beans they had eaten as well as the diuretics that they
were forced to take with their milk. Tommy had never worn so many
diapers that were so wet and heavy. It was in the middle of the night,
there were no clean diapers available and the lodge would not be open
until 7:00 that morning. The boys were all tired and they all rested on
the floor of the cabin, as did Angie.
BECOMING A DIAPER BOY: PART 62
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It was only a few hours before the light of dawn reappeared.
Nobody had slept very well, if at all. The entire front room of the
cabin smelled strongly of urine and feces as the seven boys had peed and
pooped their diapers beyond their capacities and were starting to leak
out of their plastic pants. The cabin smelled so bad that the door and
the windows were all opened to let the foul air flow out. Nobody cared
that the temperature outside was only in the forties.
Early the next morning, Roger got up and told the boys he would
take their diapers down to the laundry facilities and get them washed so
that they'd at least have some clean diapers to wear. He also told
Tommy, Marvin and Max that he would wash their shirts, too.
Angie helped Roger un-diaper the seven boys. Roger started with
Marvin. Even after having been in diapers all of his life and seeing his
boys diapered so heavily all the time, Roger could not believe the
amount of pins and layers of diapers that had been put on Marvin as he
began taking out dozens of pins and pulling nearly two dozen wet diapers
out of his crotch. Marvin was such a mess that the poop completely
filled up the front and back of his diapers and he had filth covering
his genitals. Roger told Marvin to just go into the shower stall and
wash himself off as wiping him was not the most feasible way to get him
cleaned up at the moment.
Roger then proceeded to un-diaper Max, who was not in as much of a
need of changing as the other boys since Angie changed him the previous
night and that he had not eaten any of the beans, though his diapers
were still very wet and poopy. Tommy was next to be changed and his
diapers were just as much of a mess as Marvin's. Ryan was the last to
have his filthy diapers removed. During this time Angie had undiapered
her three brothers. Roger had never seen so many dirty diapers at once
as he marveled out the huge pile of them outside the cabin's front door.
Angie, however, was accustomed to seeing and smelling such a volume of
filthy diapers from her experiences in the compound, often having to
wash them.
The shower was running continuously as the boys washed themselves
off after going unchanged for so long. Kevin, Steve and Aaron especially
enjoyed the shower as their mother seldom allowed them to bathe and made
them suffer in their own filth most of the time. The boys had never felt
so clean. The floor of the shower stall was covered with a gooey, poopy
mess after the seven boys had sprayed themselves off and cleansed their
behinds. There were enough diapers to fill two bags. The bags of wet and
soiled diapers weighed so much more with all the pee and poop that had
gone into them. Angie helped Roger carry one of the bags to the van.
Ryan was the only one in the group who had any clean diapers to
wear as he had brought his own along and he hadn't been at the cabin to
change. He had six diapers left in his bag. The other six boys had
nothing to wear. Roger looked at the other three boys and saw that their
bare backsides were covered with deep red welts from having been spanked
so hard and so frequently. Roger wished he could just adopt the boys and
take better care of them than what he saw that they were getting. Roger
let himself cry in silence momentarily.
"Daddy, what are we supposed to wear now?" Marvin asked his
father.
"Well, I can't have you in the cabin with nothing on since I don't
want you peeing and pooping all over everything," he said. "Just go out
to the deck and sit there, that way if you need to go, it'll just fall
through the slats and I can rinse the deck off later."
"What about you, Ryan? Do you have any diapers in your bag?" Roger
asked him.
"I have six of them, I think" Ryan said. "One for each of us,
minus one."
"One diaper each?" Roger questioned. "I know that won't be enough
for Marvin and Max, and I think Tommy needs to be diapered more heavily
than that, too. We're short one diaper anyway."
"My brothers are totally incontinent since they've been in diapers
all their lives," Angie explained. "They need to be diapered pretty
heavily all the time."
"Just go out to the deck, boys," Roger told them. "Remember, half
the people here go around naked anyway."
"Can I at least put my diapers on?" Ryan asked as he was too
reluctant to go around naked, just after he had overcome his inhibitions
about going around in diapers.
"Well, if you don't mind, Ryan, let the other three boys wear
them. I'm going to have them and Angie come with me."
"What for?" Marvin asked.
"I'm calling the sheriff up here. He'll take them into his custody
and--"
All of the kids gasped at the same time, thinking that Roger meant
to have the sheriff arrest the four other kids that had escaped from the
complex.
"No, no, let me explain," Roger said as he tried to calm everybody
down. "They're going to be in the custody of the sheriff, meaning he'll
just watch over them, they may be placed in custody of the state while
an investigation is going on, I don't know. I know this isn't easy for
you kids to hear, I'm not feeling easy about this, either, trust me.
When the sheriff gets here I need to show him where this complex is
located."
"You're going to have them busted?" Tommy asked.
"Yes, I'm afraid so, Tommy. I was completely appalled at what I
saw last night. I just hate to see children abused and exploited like
that."
Kevin, Steve, Aaron and Angie all started crying, knowing that
their mother was going to be arrested. At the same time, they knew that
sooner or later something like this would happen to them, and in a way,
they felt glad that this day had finally come. Roger tried to comfort
them and assure them that he was doing this for their own good. They
knew they would miss their mother if she was going to be in prison, but
at the same time, they were relieved as they could not tolerate the
treatment they were given, especially the boys.
Ryan reluctantly relinquished his diapers so that Kevin, Steve and
Aaron would have something to wear.
"You think two diapers are going to be enough for you?" Angie
asked her three brothers.
"It's better than being naked," Kevin said.
"I just hope you don't all pee and poop too much," she said. At
that moment, Aaron started dribbling urine on the floor. He ran outside
to let himself finish it out on the ground.
"What about you, Kevin? Steve?" Angie asked them.
"We don't know when we need to go, it just happens," Kevin said.
"You boys don't have a choice," Angie said as she took the six
diapers from Ryan and started putting two each on her brothers. Only two
of them could wear plastic pants as Ryan only had the pair that he had
been wearing plus another pair that he had brought along. The plastic
pants fit loosely on Kevin and Steve, the biggest of the three boys. Max
gave up a pair of his plastic pants for Aaron. Their plastic pants were
puffed out with large air pockets surrounding them. There was not enough
material in just two diapers to fill up the plastic pants as the boys
normally wore several more diapers underneath them.
"I still don't feel like I'm wearing anything," Kevin commented.
"I'm used to being diapered ten times as much as this."
"So what do you want us to do, Daddy?" Marvin asked his father.
"Just stay here," he said. "Instead of washing your diapers, I'm
going to call your mother from the lodge and have her come up to get
you, and she'll bring you all some clean diapers and take those other
diapers home."
"Why are you doing that? Why are we gonna get taken home?" Marvin
asked.
"I don't know how long I'll be here working with the sheriff and
other authorities," Roger said. "It'd be best if you kids just went home
for now."
"Can't we go with you, Daddy?" Max asked.
"Sorry Max, I know this has been a very long, very exhausting
trip. I wish things had turned out better than they did. Maybe next
season we can plan another boys-only outing. I don't think you boys
should go exploring like that anymore."
"We won't!" came a unanimous round from several of the boys.
"Just stay here. Mom will be up in a couple hours. I will tell her
to meet me at the lodge first where I'll explain everything to her, and
then she'll come and get you guys."
Tommy, Marvin and Max all had a hard time saying goodbye to Angie
and her three brothers as they went out into the van with Roger. They
felt like they were starting to get to know these kids.
Tommy, Marvin, Max and Ryan sat alone out on the deck with nothing
covering their torsos, and Ryan only had a shirt to wear. Tommy and
Marvin were both still processing some of the food they had eaten last
night. The boys all felt so melancholy over seeing the other kids leave,
uncertain of what fate lay ahead for them. The boys were all feeling
exhausted from everything they had endured over the weekend.
Tommy started taking a dump while sitting naked on the deck, no
diapers to contain his bowel movement. His poop fell between two slats
on the deck and it splatted on the ground below. More of it had spread
out on the deck's surface along the narrow slats. He peed at the same
time and watched his urine stream splashing onto the deck. Marvin peed
and pooped a short time later, without having any advance warning in his
body. It made the boys realize how much they really needed to wear
diapers.
"Sort of gives the phrase 'poop deck' a whole new meaning," Marvin
joked. At this point, the four boys could use whatever humor they could
come up with after all they had been through.
"I can't wait to get home," Tommy sighed.
"I know. I was hoping we'd have more fun than this," Marvin said.
Toby and Jared came walking through at that time. They looked at
the three boys sitting on the deck completely naked with Ryan only
wearing a shirt.
"Hey guys!" Toby asked them. "Where were you last night? We we're
gonna meet you down at the pool! You guys never came back, what
happened?"
"It's a long story," Marvin sighed as he shook his head.
"What are you doing out here without any diapers on?" Toby asked.
"We all ran out of clean diapers," Marvin said.
April caught up with Toby and Jared and she appeared. She had
looked below the deck and saw two fresh, smelly piles of poop on the
ground right underneath Tommy and Marvin.
"Eeewww yuk!" April exclaimed.
"They don't have any diapers to wear," Jared explained.
"That's why were sitting out here," Max explained. "We're waiting
for our Mommy to come bring us some."
"You guys want to wear some of ours?" Toby offered.
"Sure," Marvin said. The other three boys agreed and knew they'd
need to wear them while waiting for their mother to come up to the
cabin.
Toby went back to his cabin and grabbed three of his disposable
diapers and one of Jared's, which would fit Max. He then went up to the
deck and handed them to each of the boys. Marvin and Max took turns
diapering each other and Tommy and Ryan put each other in the diapers.
The boys hadn't worn disposable diapers all summer long and they felt
different, but at least they knew they could now freely move about their
cabin without worrying about peeing or pooping on the floor or the
furniture. After the boys were diapered they got up and went into the
cabin. They invited Toby and Jared in to join them. April decided to
continue on and go swimming.
Marvin cleaned the poop that he and Tommy had left out on the deck
first and then he went in to join the others. They all gathered in the
front room to talk about their adventure from the previous night. Toby
and Jared couldn't believe all of what had happened and were even more
amazed that groups such as C.R.I.B. existed. Even Tommy, Toby and Jared
never suffered abuse at such levels as what Max had described to them,
being that Angie had told Max so much about C.R.I.B. the night before.
"They'd give the boys these feeding tubes so that they were
constantly drinking something and wetting themselves," Max explained as
he tried to think back to what Angie had told him about C.R.I.B. "They'd
give them these huge enemas, make them eat stuff to make them shit their
diapers more, make them go for days at a time without diaper changes.
Sometimes they'd smear their dirty diapers in their faces! They'd spank
them for up to an hour at a time..."
"I'm glad Daddy's going to call somebody and have them get
busted!" Marvin said indignantly. The other boys concurred that this
level of abuse was completely unacceptable and it needed to be reported.
Tommy was especially disturbed by hearing all of this as it allowed some
painful memories of his father's abuse resurface.
Meanwhile, Roger had taken the four other kids down to the lodge.
He felt that the three boys and Angie would be more comfortable if they
had some clothes to wear. Roger led them to the sign-in desk at the pool
and he asked the attendant about unclaimed items in the lost and found.
"Anything that isn't claimed by the end of the season gets donated
to charity," he said. Roger briefly explained his circumstances to the
attendant without going into to much detail.
"Come on back," the attendant said as he came around to the door
and opened it to let Roger and the kids in.
"We have stuff from last season that nobody ever claimed, and
nobody's taken it back into town yet, so we got a whole big box sitting
over there in the corner. You'd be surprised how much clothing gets left
behind here when you consider how many nudists we got here. Just help
yourself."
"Thanks," Roger said to the attendant.
The three boys felt like they were in heaven as they looked
forward to wearing something besides just diapers. The boys sifted
through the various articles of clothing. In addition to swim trunks,
they found shorts and underwear, mostly boys briefs, many of them with
some degree of staining from pee or poop. They each picked out a pair of
shorts and tried them on, plus one shirt each. Angie also selected a
pair of shorts and a shirt for herself. She didn't want people to see
the C.R.I.B. logo emblazoned so prominently on the back of her leotard.
They left the pool area and waited for the sheriff to show up as well as
Rita so that she could take the boys home.
After a couple hours had passed, Toby and Jared took off to join
their sister down at the swimming pool. Rita showed up at the cabin
shortly afterwards. She had come up to the cabin by herself, leaving
Heidi at home with Nancy and Lani to work on making more diapers for the
orders that they were getting filled. The girls wanted to come along as
they were very concerned about the boys from what Rita had relayed to
them from her phone conversation with Roger, but they were told to stay
since their car would not have the room for all of them. Heidi and Lani
were assured that the boys were all right.
Rita came into the cabin and saw the four boys sitting around
waiting for her to show up. Marvin and Max got up and ran to their
mother to give her a hug and a kiss. She picked up Max and let him hang
onto her as she felt the load of poop in Max's bottom through the
disposable diaper he still had on. Rita was so pleased to see her sons
after what she had heard about them.
"How are my little baby boys?" she said, still embracing them and
looking them over. Tommy and Ryan also exchanged hugs with her.
"I see you guys got some diapers; your father told me you had
none."
"Toby and Jared next door lent us these," Marvin explained.
"That was nice of them, I'm sure you're ready to be changed
again."
"We are," came the four boys' voices at varying tones and
inflections.
Rita went out to the car to grab the diapers that she had brought
with her and she took the boys into their room. One at a time she
changed all four of the boys and used plenty of powder. She was also
careful to handle their diaper changes gently She noticed that all of
the boys had a big diaper rash, the worst she could remember seeing on
any of them.
"Oh my, what a rash!" Rita said as she changed Marvin and looked
at his reddened and sensitive skin. "We'll have to treat that when we
get back home."
Tommy and Ryan also had some bad rashes, while Max's rash was too
a lesser degree, but still painful and sensitive as his mother wiped his
soft bottom and cleansed the poopy mess that filled his diaper.
After Rita had the four boys diapered up, she had Marvin help her
carry the soiled diapers out to the car.
"It looks like you guys picked up a few free diapers from your
little adventure," Rita said.
"Yeah, you could say that," Marvin said. "Like about sixty of
them."
"How do you figure?" his mother asked him.
"They must have used at least twenty diapers on each of us."
"I don't think Heidi's ever gotten that carried away with
diapering you boys," she said. She then looked at the huge pile of
diaper pins that had been used in their diapers.
"My God! How many pins are there here?!" she exclaimed as she
grabbed a plastic grocery bag from one of the drawers in the cabin's
kitchen and put several handfuls of them in the bag.
"That's nothing, you wouldn't believe all the things we saw there,
Rita," Tommy said. "Max could tell you more about it."
"That's okay, let's just get you boys home. You all look awfully,
awfully tired."
"Can we see Daddy before we go?" Max asked his mother.
"Daddy's already gone, sweetie," Rita said to her littlest boy.
"He was talking to the sheriff when I got there. I gave your daddy a
couple disposables so he could change, and then he took off with the
sheriff and a couple forest rangers to show them the site."
"When's he gonna be home?"
"I don't know, but he'll be okay, dear." She then kissed Max on
the forehead and brushed his hair back.
The boys were never more glad to leave the cabin than on this
particular visit. Max sat up front with his mother and the other three
boys climbed into the back. Ryan had fallen asleep on Tommy's shoulder
and he remained asleep in spite of all the bumps and jolts that shook
the car around as they drove down the mountain from Silver Shores.
Upon returning, Heidi ran up to her brothers and gave them each a
big hug. Nancy was glad to see Tommy and she ran up to him and exchanged
hugs with him.
"I'll run you all home now," Rita said to Tommy and Nancy, who
took their stuff out to the car. Ryan and Lani also loaded their
belongings to be taken home at the same time.
"I heard you boys had quite an adventure," Heidi said to Marvin
and Max.
"We'll tell you about it when we wake up," Marvin said as he and
Max went upstairs to their cribs to rest awhile.
"I'll come wake you up before dinner," Heidi told them. "I want
you guys to try a new recipe of Mom's that we're having tonight."
"What is it?" Marvin asked as he was halfway up the stairs.
"Bean casserole," Heidi said.
"Oh, God!" Marvin thought to himself.
BECOMING A DIAPER BOY: PART 63
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Tommy woke up in his own crib the morning following his experience
at the cabin. He didn't realize until he had sat up, reached over to his
nightstand, and put his glasses on that it was past ten in the morning.
"Shit! I never sleep this late!" Tommy groaned groggily to
himself. His body was still purging itself of the diuretics and the food
that he had been forcibly fed two nights ago. Because of his wetting and
messing was increased by the food and drink he was given, he needed to
be diapered more heavily. When Nancy changed his diapers the previous
night she used a Thickies diaper, topped off by one that Heidi had made
for him. The diapers felt almost as thick as the twenty or so diapers
that were put on him when he was captured and detained by members of
C.R.I.B.
Tommy didn't feel like doing anything that day. He decided to lie
in his crib until Nancy came in to check on him. Just before 11:00, she
opened the door and saw that Tommy was lying awake, but still looking
tired and sleepy.
"I didn't think you'd ever get up!" Nancy said. It's almost
11:00!"
"I know," Tommy mumbled.
"You had a rough last couple of days," Nancy said as she pulled
the bars down on Tommy's crib and gave him a hug. "Go ahead and rest if
you want."
"No, I'll get up soon," Tommy said.
"At least let me change your diaper," Nancy said. "Good thing I
gave you a little extra padding; it looks like you needed it."
"Yeah, I'm pretty wet and messy," Tommy said.
"And you've probably still got that nasty rash that Mom told me
about," Nancy said.
Nancy had Tommy go over to his changing table so that she could
remove his wet and smelly diapers. She pulled away the pee-soaked and
poop-covered diapers from his skin and examined his rash. Since Tommy's
mother did all his diaper changes the day before, Nancy hadn't yet seen
how bad Tommy's rash was.
"Ooh, that must be awfully sore," Nancy said as she looked at his
red, irritated skin. "I'll be real gentle," Nancy said to Tommy in a
perfectly emulated mother-to-baby-like voice.
Nancy took extra time and made sure to avoid rubbing Tommy's
tender skin too hard. She had a lot of poop to clean off of his bottom,
so she had to spend more time than normal to clean up her brother. She
then applied a generous coat of Desitin to his affected skin before
diapering him. When she diapered him, she put him into two brand new,
virgin white diapers that she had made entirely by herself.
"Heidi showed me how she makes diapers, so she helped me with
these, and I made them for you," Heidi said. "How do they feel?"
"They feel nice," Tommy said. "They're soft, and very thick, even
just one of them."
"Well, thank you, Tommy," Nancy said. "I'm glad you like them."
"So how was your weekend?" Tommy asked Nancy.
"Fine, until Marvin and Max's Dad called. We were making diapers
most of the time to help Heidi. I think it's fun! I'm gonna go over
there this afternoon after Dee Anne and I get back from swimming."
"What did you do after Marvin's and Max's Dad called?"
"We thought you'd been kidnapped or something!" Nancy said. "We
wanted to go with their Mom, but she told us to stay."
"Do you know if their daddy ever made it back?" Tommy asked Nancy.
"Marvin called this morning, but he didn't say. I told him you
were still asleep. Well, let's get some plastic pants on you before you
wet through those diapers. Besides, who knows how well they'll hold up
since I made them."
"I think they'll do just fine," Tommy assured her as he judged
that their extreme thickness was almost as much as what he had been put
into in the C.R.I.B. complex.
Tommy followed Nancy out to the front room. He was walking slowly
because of the thick diapers and that his rash was rubbing inside his
diapers, which also slowed him down.
"Good morning, Tommy," his mother said to him. "Aren't you the
sleepy-head today! I'll make you breakfast if you want, though it's
gonna be lunchtime soon. How are you feeling?"
"Okay, just tired," Tommy said as he got into his highchair. His
mother poured a bowl of cereal for him and she started feeding him. She
also gave him a bottle of milk and jokingly assured him that it wasn't
laced with anything to make him pee more.
"The way you wet your diapers, Tommy, your bladder doesn't need
any extra assistance," she said.
"Do you know if Marvin's and Max's daddy ever made it back
yesterday?" Tommy asked between spoonfuls of cereal.
"I'm not sure," his mother said. "Why don't you call Marvin when I
get done feeding you?"
Nancy then came back into the kitchen, carrying the local section
of the Sunday newspaper.
"Has Tommy seen the paper yet?"
"No, not yet," Tommy said. Nancy held the page up to him and
showed Tommy a news story that appeared on the main headline, reporting
that the C.R.I.B. complex was raided by police and the mothers who were
involved were arrested.
"My gosh!" Tommy said. "I wanna read that when I'm done here," he
said.
After Tommy was given a refilled bottle of milk, he got down from
his high chair and went out to the front room to read the newspaper.
Normally he started with the Sunday comics, but this time he was more
interested in reading about what had happened after the police raided
the complex. This is how the story read:
12 Mothers of Radical Feminist Parenting Advocacy Group Arrested in
Blake County
BLAKE COUNTY - A compound located in the remote mountains of Blake
County was raided by police Saturday afternoon when Blake County Sheriff
Bill Tanner was informed of the activities within the compound and of
its location. Several other police officers from around the state were
called in to assist in the raid. Most police officers arrived by
helicopter and surrounded the compound. Twelve women inside the compound
were arrested and were taken to the Blake County jail where they are
being held on one hundred thousand dollars bond each. They face charges
of aggravated child abuse, injury to a child and kidnapping. Some of the
women are also charged with several environmental violations.
The women represented a group of mothers who belonged to a radical
feminist parenting group called "Correctional Reformation and
Infantilization of Boys", or CRIB. The group used the compound as a
meeting place. The compound also served as a place where the mothers
carried out abusive treatment of their children.
22 boys and 24 girls, ranging from ages five to sixteen, also occupied
the compound. The boys and girls were treated much differently. The boys
were all found wearing very thick and soiled diapers and were chained
down in cribs and housed in a series of shacks within the compound. The
boys had reportedly been spanked repeatedly and were fed foods treated
with additives that caused them to urinate and defecate more frequently.
Other unspecified forms of abuse were also reported.
The girls were dressed in black leotards that had the CRIB logo ironed
onto them and were free to move about the compound. The girls were
allegedly taught by their mothers to subject the boys to the abusive
treatment. All 46 children were taken into state custody pending an
investigation. Most of the children were malnourished and are currently
being examined and treated at the Richard Henderson Pediatric Ward in
Boise. Many of them are in need of psychiatric care.
Located at the top of a mountain just south of Trapper's Lake in the
northeast corner of Blake County, the compound was converted from an
abandoned cabin surrounded by several shacks. A loosely constructed
fence made from barbed wire and plywood surrounded the compound.
The compound was reported to Sheriff Tanner by a man, who chose to
remain anonymous, when his three boys were exploring the area and were
reportedly abducted by one of the members of CRIB. At the same time,
three other boys and their sister escaped from the compound and were
also reported to assist the three abducted boys to escape.
"My boys wear diapers themselves, but I would never put them through the
kind of treatment that I saw at this place," said the man who led
authorities to the compound.
"I love my kids and I love all kids. People who treat their kids this
way shouldn't be parents, it just makes me sick."
CRIB is believed to be affiliated with BRATT (Boys Raised in Absence of
Toilet Training), another parenting advocacy organization with similar
extreme feminist philosophies towards raising boys and girls
differently. Phone calls to BRATT spokespersons were not returned.
People who live in or visit the nearby Silver Shores resort community
voiced concerns about CRIB and other radical parenting organizations who
take advantage of the area's isolation.
"I don't want anyone thinking that I am a member of one of these
extremist groups," Said Brenda Chetwood, a visitor at Silver Shores. She
has two boys, ages twelve and fourteen, who wear diapers.
"My boys recently told me that they like to wear diapers, and I want
them to enjoy wearing them. It's groups like BRATT and (CRIB) that make
all parents who allow their kids to consensually wear diapers look bad.
That isn't the case for most parents."
Meanwhile, authorities are continuing the investigation of the compound.
An arraignment date for the twelve mothers has not been set.
"It says here that Marvin and Max's daddy has three boys; I'm not
one of his boys," Tommy said as he pointed out the error in the article.
"I know, I saw that, too, Tommy," his mother said. "Journalists
have a tough job as it is gathering facts, and sometimes little mistakes
like that pop up. Besides, Marvin's and Max's father is probably the
closest thing you have to a Dad right now."
"Yeah, I guess he is, I mean, he's the daddy I wish I had. This
whole thing made me think about Daddy and what he did to me." Tommy shed
a couple tears and his mother came up to him to comfort him.
"Your father may have been rough on you, Tommy, but just be glad
he didn't so any of the things you told me you saw."
"Do you think we'll ever see Daddy again?" Tommy asked his mother.
"I don't know, son, just be glad you're safe at home now."
"I don't think I ever want to go to the cabin with Marvin and Max
again," Tommy said as he sniffled.
"Oh yes you will, sweetie. You just may not want to go running off
in the hills like that. You'd think someone would be safer out in the
woods than in the city. Why don't you go call Marvin now, see if his dad
is back."
Tommy's mother kissed him on the forehead and patted his rear end
as he waddled over towards the phone. When he called, he had found out
that Marvin's and Max's father made it back that same evening. He also
found out that Carl and Mitchell were going to be there.
"Can I go to Marvin and Max's house?" Tommy asked his mother.
"Sure," she said. "I'll drive you down there so you won't have to
get dressed. You're too diapered up for pants, anyway."
Tommy was back at Marvin's and Max's house after his mother had
taken him there to drop him off. It had been awhile since all of the
boys, including Carl and Mitchell, had gotten together. Tommy was glad
to see his other friends again. Carl and Mitchell had just gotten there
at the same time, so all three of the visiting boys were invited in at
the same time when Rita greeted them all at the door.
"Wow, that was perfect timing!" she said. "Nice to see you again,
Carl and Mitchell. How are you feeling now, Tommy?"
"A little tired, but I'm okay," he answered.
"I heard about your time up at the cabin," Carl said to Tommy.
"Marvin told me about it on the phone."
"There's a story about it in the paper," Rita said to the boys as
she showed them the article. Tommy had already seen it, so he handed it
to Carl and Mitchell.
"Where's Marvin and Max?" Tommy asked Rita.
"Heidi's upstairs with them changing their diapers," she answered.
"Marvin's still having some runny bowel movements, and Max just seems to
have them all the time, anyway. That bean casserole they had last night
really gave them some gas, but we're all used to smelling their poop and
farts all the time, anyway," she smiled. "I'm surprised Marvin ate any!"
"So how did you guys get off grounding?" Tommy asked Carl and
Mitchell.
"Our Mom couldn't find anyone else to baby-sit us," Mitchell
explained, "and besides, my Dad felt that the whole idea of making us
wear diapers was silly and he was getting tired of smelling dirty
diapers, and him and my Mom got into a fight over it and they couldn't
even agree on whether having us wear diapers was a punishment or a
privilege, so they said that we were off grounding, but we weren't going
to be wearing diapers anymore."
Tommy noticed that both Carl and Mitchell's shorts were poking out
a little in the front as they kept looking at Tommy in his diapers.
Marvin and Max then emerged from their room and came down the
stairs. They were both freshly changed and as thickly diapered as ever,
to the point they were better off crawling down the stairs. Heidi was
now mostly diapering her brothers by putting the Thickies and the
homemade diapers on top of several layers of their older diapers, plus
the ones that the boys acquired from being diapered in the C.R.I.B.
complex. Heidi felt that she didn't want to lose the honors of having
done the thickest diapering job on her brothers after she had found out
about how heavily diapered her brothers were in the complex, so she made
sure that nobody would outdo her.
"How's *this* for getting diapered?" Marvin presented himself
before Tommy. Marvin sat on the floor with his legs widely spread apart.
His thighs seemed dwarfed by the enormous bunch of material several
inches thick and over a foot wide between his legs.
"I didn't think I'd ever say this, but I think Heidi has finally
overdone it on you boys with the diapering," Tommy said.
"I'm just doing it for today," Heidi explained. "After I found out
how you were all diapered so thickly, I didn't want to lose my status
with my brothers as being the one to have diapered them up in the
thickest set of diapers, and I also wanted to see if I could set a
record."
"It might be a world record for the thickest diapers ever worn;
call Guinness," Roger said jokingly as he walked past the kids on his
way outside.
"I'd say you boys are a shoe-in!" Rita said to her sons she
followed behind Roger. "Your butts are at least five or six inches from
the floor!"
"They'll be back into normal diapers after I change them," Heidi
said to her mother.
"Which is still a *lot* thicker than most people ever wear," her
mother said. "You boys are just lucky Heidi doesn't do this to you to
make fun of you!"
Carl and Mitchell became even more aroused as they watched Marvin
and Max sitting on the floor in the thickest diapers they had ever seen
anyone wear. Heidi came down behind her brothers and she was lugging a
large bucket stuffed full over the brim of heavy, wet, soiled and stinky
diapers.
"Do any of you need changing?" Heidi asked the three visiting
boys.
Tommy thought about it for a moment, thinking about what it would
be like to have that many diapers on at a time.
"I'm fine for now, just wet them a little," Tommy said, somewhat
regretting his decision to just stay in the already very thick set of
diapers had on, though only half the thickness of what Marvin and Max
had on.
"We don't have that problem anymore," Mitchell said.
"What do you mean?" Heidi asked Mitchell. Mitchell pulled his
shorts all the way down to his knees to show Heidi that he was back to
wearing regular underpants again and that he had no diapers on. Carl did
the same thing and pulled his down to his ankles.
"You'll need to learn to wipe your butts better," Heidi commented
as she noticed that both Carl and Mitchell had prominent skid marks in
their otherwise white briefs.
"So does that mean we *should* wear diapers?" Carl asked Heidi as
he turned around and faced her with a smile on his face. She noticed his
hard-on forming a tent in his underwear.
"From the looks of it, I can tell you'd *like* to wear some
diapers," Heidi said. "I'll let you wear some if you'd like," she said.
"Let me get these other stinky diapers soaking first."
Mitchell was just as tempted to be diapered, but he felt
suspicious and was reluctant to have Heidi diaper him.
"I think Mom and Dad are setting us up and seeing if she can catch
us in the act," Mitchell said.
"What do you mean?" Carl asked.
"Well, Mom was sure nice about letting us leave the house, and I'm
sure she knew we would either go to Tommy's or here to Marvin and Max's
when you asked her this morning if you could go out on your bike,"
Mitchell said.
"So? We're off grounding now!" Carl said. "We can do whatever we
want!"
"Just because Mom couldn't find a baby-sitter, and that her and
Dad got into a fight over us wearing diapers," Mitchell said.
"Dad was just stressed out since he was trying to get something
done for work tomorrow," said Carl, "so he wanted us out of the house.
He's a damn workaholic and he cares more about his job anyway!"
"Maybe so, but he'd still freak if he knew we were wearing diapers
on our own," Mitchell said. "They're probably gonna stop by and check on
us to see if we're here, and Dad will probably use this as an excuse to
take a break from his work."
"I'll take a chance," Carl said boldly.
Heidi returned from the laundry room and escorted Carl up the
stairs into Marvin's and Max's room. She had him get up on the changing
table and she removed his shoes, shorts and underpants after rubbing the
seat of them up into his butt to make them look more soiled and thus, a
better reason to diaper him.
"What did you do that for?" Carl asked Heidi, surprised that she
did this.
"In case your mother does come by and catches you in diapers,
she'll be more convinced that you want to wear then. Isn't that what you
want?"
"Yeah, of course," Carl said. "I'm more worried about how my Dad
would react if he found out I was wearing diapers here."
"What about your Mom? Do you think she'll stop by?"
"Yeah, I know she will. I think she knows I'd rather wear them and
she'd be cool about it if she caught me. I don't think she'd be
surprised at all. In fact, I was sort of planning things so that you'd
diaper me when we came over."
"Plan no more," Heidi said. "You're getting diapered!"
Heidi powdered Carl's soft behind and his crotch and then she
pinned him into an unbelievably thick eighteen diapers consisting mostly
of the ones that her brothers and Tommy had obtained from the C.R.I.B.
complex. The diapers were well beyond the used stage and some of them
even had some suspicious blood stains on them, perhaps a grim indication
of how the other boys were treated in the complex. To make Carl more
presentable, she used three of Marvin's whiter and cleaner-looking
diapers on top of the enormous stack.
Carl was so happy to be diapered so heavily. Heidi pinned them up
extra tightly using several dozen pins. She put him in triple plastic
pants like she had done to Marvin and Max and set him free to join the
other boys downstairs at the computer.
"I'm wearing dia-pers! I'm wearing dia-pers!" Carl bragged to
Mitchell as he stuck his very padded-up behind in Mitchell's face as he
was seated at the computer. Mitchell was watching Marvin write about his
experiences at the cabin so that he could e-mail it to his friends and
include it in his "diaper diary.".
"I'm sure you'll be singing that when Mom and Dad show up,"
Mitchell said.
"So what if they do?" Carl said. "I think they'll understand, so
if they catch me, let them!"
Minutes later, the doorbell rang. Rita went to the door to answer
it. Carl and Mitchell heard their father talking.
"See? Told you so!" Mitchell said to Carl. Carl realized he had
become overly brave in his determination to let his parents know that he
wanted to wear diapers no matter what. He was now cringing at the
thought of his father now seeing him wearing three pairs of plastic
pants, over a dozen diapers and dozens more pins to hold them on
tightly. He had just made use of them by dropping a good-sized load of
poop into them.
"Carl! Mitchell! Come here!" their father shouted from the
doorway.
BECOMING A DIAPER BOY: PART 64
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As Mitchell didn't have any reason to be concerned, he went
straight to the door to greet his father.
"Where's Carl?"
"He's here," Mitchell assured his father and then called, "Carl!"
Without hesitation, Carl's father began counting.
"One!...Two!..."
Carl knew that "Three!" would have meant big trouble, though he
felt like he was doomed one way or another. He got up and nervously
approached his father, knowing he would have to face the music.
"You just don't understand, do you, Carl?" his father said, first
in a raised, but otherwise calm voice. Carl tried to speak, but his
father continued ranting and turned his voice up to full shouting.
"I don't what it is with you and your diapers! I knew this was
where you boys would be! Wearing diapers with your diaper baby friends!
I can't punish you with diapers, because you just want to wear them
anyway! I can't take them away from you, why?! Because you'll just want
to get more diapers so you can go around and shit your pants like a
little boy! That isn't what I expect of my sons! You boys are nearly
teenagers, for Chrissakes! I changed your stinky diapers and wiped your
smelly bottoms for too long! I cleaned up after your accidents and I put
up with your smelly drawers! I figured it was just part of raising boys,
but then I said, 'No, not my boys! My boys are going to be hard-working,
mature and responsible kids! So what do I get? Two sons who think it's
okay to be still taking a shit in their pants when though they know to
use the toilet!!!"
He paused for a moment to catch his breath. His face was red, he
was sweating, his veins were showing in his neck and he was
hyperventilating. After he appeared to have calmed down, Mitchell tried
to speak.
"Dad?"
"Shut up! Don't you ever interrupt me like that again!"
He continued to yell at his sons and everybody else who was stuck
there listening to him. He ended up repeating most of what he had
already said before switching gears. He made a real show of himself and
he went into an improvised skit between himself and a hypothetical
colleague.
"Hey Bob! Meet my two teenage boys, Carl and Mitchell!"
"Nice to meet you boys. Say, what is that smell?"
"I don't know, oh, it must be my teenage sons! They need their
diapers changed!"
"Your teenage sons wear diapers?"
"Yes, isn't that cute! I call them Poopy Pants and Shitty
Britches! Come on, Poopy Pants! Come on, Shitty Britches! Let Daddy come
change your diapers and then he'll let you come back out and play!"
Everybody was stunned and paralyzed, sitting still as they
listened to Carl's and Mitchell's father shouting. He ended his little
skit and returned to his lecture.
"You get my point, boys? You get my fucking point?! You don't get
my gawd-damn fucking point! YOU FUCKING DON'T GET IT!!!"
He kept yelling and flailing his arms in the air, using the F-word
every other word, it seemed.
"Take those diapers off, Carl! I'm spanking your ass right here
and right now!"
At this moment, Carl's and Mitchell's father had gotten the
attention of Roger and Rita, who had been sitting out in back yard
enjoying the shade. They came inside the house to find out what was the
matter.
"Excuse me, but what seems to be the problem?" Roger asked Carl's
and Mitchell's father.
"You, sir! You're corrupting my boys! Because of your sons, my
boys want to wear diapers and shit in them!"
Roger felt that he had to diffuse this situation quickly before it
escalated any further. Roger was a calm man, capable of maintaining
order when things became tense at work and at home, the latter of which
was rare. He had received a great deal of training in human relations
and was a model father to his children, almost a Ward Cleaver. He knew
that dealing with Carl's and Mitchell's father would perhaps be his
greatest challenge yet.
"Sir, please calm down!" Roger told him.
"Excuse me? I'm not going to have boys their age wearing diapers!
C'mon, we'll deal with your diapers later, let's get home!"
"Can we talk?" Roger told the man.
"Talk about what? I don't understand what the hell it is with
wearing diapers!"
"Maybe we can talk about it; please come in," Roger said.
Carl's and Mitchell's father at first was going to just leave and
take his boys with him, but then he realized that the cycle would just
continue, so he changed his mind and decided to talk to Marvin's and
Max's father after all.
"Stay put, boy!" Carl's father yelled at him and shoved him in his
chest. "Mitchell, go turn the car off."
"Hi, Roger Oppenheimer," Marvin's and Max's father introduced
himself.
"Terry Jones," Carl's and Mitchell's father said. "Whatever you
have got to say, make it quick, I'm busy and I need to get back!"
"Please have a seat," Roger told him. Rita brought them each a
glass of iced tea. She filled up several baby bottles of the iced tea
for the boys and poured a glass for Heidi.
"You kids should probably come out here and play awhile," Rita
said. The five boys and Heidi took their iced tea with them as they went
out the back door. They played various games in the back yard and got
themselves into water fights. Heidi had put three sets of plastic pants
on her two brothers as well as Carl, so their diapers were safe from
becoming wet from the outside. Tommy felt that his one pair of plastic
pants would keep his diapers dry, at least externally. The boys all took
their shirts off and Heidi stripped down to the swimsuit she had on
underneath her shorts and shirt. She then began spraying water at her
brothers, using their diapered bottoms as her target. They got out the
Slip and Slide, which, with plastic pants on, the boys were able to skid
on the slide quite nicely, except for Mitchell who still had on his cut-
off shorts.
Back inside the house. Roger and Terry talked to each other about
what was becoming an ongoing issue with Carl and Mitchell that needed to
be dealt with in a frank manner. Roger managed to get Terry cooled down
and willing to listen. While Roger didn't reveal to Terry that he wore
diapers himself, he did say that Marvin and Max were not toilet trained
and preferred to wear diapers, withholding the fact that the boys were
never introduced to potty training until after they had become used to
wearing diapers and enjoying them. Roger tried to explain in as tasteful
language as he could use that his boys found diapers to be a sexual
outlet for them and preferred that they did this rather than go out and
get girls pregnant or contract diseases.
Terry asked several questions, which made Roger feel good about
having the discussion as this indicated that Terry was at least seeking
some understanding. It took awhile for Terry to accept the fact that his
boys liked to wear diapers and Terry likened this situation to being a
father who finds out that his son is gay.
"There are some similarities between the two," Roger said. "I
don't think your boys necessarily chose it entirely on their own to
enjoy wearing diapers. They may have discovered these interests on their
own later on, and Tommy and my two sons just sort of helped Carl and
Mitchell to uncover these feelings they have probably had all along a
little sooner.
"So are you saying that I should just let my sons wear diapers?"
"I won't tell you what to do, Terry, but I will tell you this,
that you are just going to be fighting an uphill battle if you try to
keep Carl and Mitchell away from diapers. They have a lot of strong
feelings about wearing diapers. It's not like they're doing drugs or
anything that could seriously hurt them or others, they just want to
have some harmless fun and explore their developing feelings, after all,
they're nearly teenagers. I think if your boys manage themselves and
keep themselves clean and keep these interests within reasonable limits,
then I think they and you will both be better off. I talk to other
parents on the Internet all the time about their kids wanting to wear
diapers, and I tell them this. You're the first one I have dealt with in
person."
Terry had all but completely forgotten about the report he was
trying to finish up for his work back at home. He was deeply entrenched
in several thoughts, not just about having to accept his boys' behavior,
but also to look back upon his role as a father and how he felt that he
gave his fatherhood secondary importance to his job.
"Thanks for the talk, Roger," Terry said as he shook hands before
leaving. He then went to the back door and called for his boys.
"Oh shit!" Carl thought. "I bet Dad is ready to kill me!"
"Probably me, too. Who knows what they talked about?" Mitchell
said nervously. They slowly approached their father. Rather than grab
each of them by their wrists and drag them away like they were
expecting, Terry opened his arms and hugged each of his boys.
"I love you ,Carl, I love you Mitchell," Terry said to his sons.
They were completely taken aback by their father's sudden and unexpected
warmth and affection.
"Are you okay, Dad?" Mitchell asked.
"I think so, boys, I think so," Terry said as he tried to avoid
losing his dignity and crying. "Carl, why don't you go take those
diapers off while I make a phone call to your mother."
"What for? That is, what are you calling Mom for?" Carl asked.
"I want to pick her up and take you boys out to lunch," he said.
"You mean, you aren't going to work on that thing for work?"
Mitchell asked, even more surprised.
"I'll let it wait, it isn't really that important. You boys are."
Heidi took Carl up into Marvin's and Max's bedroom and removed his
diapers. He had only wet in them while wearing them and barely
penetrated the first few layers of the eighteen diapers he had on.
"Your dad seems to be okay about you and Mitchell wearing
diapers," Heidi said to Carl.
"Then why is he having you take these diapers off of me?" Carl
asked her.
"He wants to take you out to lunch, so I think it's just so you
can be fully dressed for wherever you're going."
"I hope you're right," Carl said to Heidi. "I'm really confused."
"Hey, look at your Dad now compared to an hour ago."
"That's what I mean. He's not being my Dad," Carl said. "I don't
know what he's thinking. I don't know if he's gonna let us wear diapers
or what."
"At least he's not going to spank you now, even though you're
going to have your diapers off like he told you earlier."
Heidi then handed Carl his underpants and his shorts. Carl looked
at the big brown stain in the seat of his briefs that Heidi helped to
create by rubbing its fabric into Carl's butt.
"What do you think your Dad will say when he sees your
underpants?" Heidi asked Carl.
"To tell you the truth, I don't think he'll think any different
about it," Carl said. "He's used to seeing mine and Mitch's underwear
like this anyway."
Carl and Mitchell then left with their father for the afternoon
while Tommy, Marvin and Max returned to the back yard for another water
fight.
Terry had since then gone home to pick up his wife and spend the
afternoon with his family for the first time in what seemed like
forever. He took the boys to the restaurant of their choice, which
turned out to be Chuck E. Cheese. Carl and Mitchell were allowed a full
hour to play video games after they ate.
Next, the family went to the park, which gave the family some
privacy, but away from home, where they could talk about family matters.
Terry resolved to leave his work at the office and get some counseling
for stress management and parenting, and also to attend Workaholics
Anonymous meetings. The boys were glad to see their father resolving to
turn over a new leaf, but they were anxiously waiting to hear what their
parents would say about the issue of letting them wear diapers. It was
late afternoon as they were sitting in the shade at the edge of the
park, watching the river's current and listening to its soothing water
flow.
"I'm sure you boys have had one thing on your mind all afternoon,"
Terry opened the dialog that directly concerned his sons. His voice was
more relaxed than before, though it still hinted at his usual stern tone
that he had often used.
"Well, first, I want to become a better father, which I think
includes allowing you boys to do the things you want to do as long as it
doesn't harm you or others and to keep it within reasonable limits.
Specifically, as far as wearing diapers is concerned, well-- I guess I
can see how someone might like to wear them. They're usually thick,
soft, and they probably feel good, I just never thought of wearing them
myself and assumed that they were only for babies and people who have to
wear them."
"So does this mean we get to wear diapers?" Carl asked excitedly.
"If you boys want to wear diapers, we'll leave that up to you,"
their mother told them. "But we expect you to change them yourselves and
to wash them. Above all, keep yourselves clean and don't let your
diapers stink up the house."
The boys agreed this was a good deal.
"So do we get our diapers back tonight?" Mitchell asked them.
"Well, it's a little too late, I dropped them off at the Salvation
Army yesterday," their mother told them. "We'll buy you some disposables
for now and then get you some cloth diapers, if you prefer."
"You mean you'll even buy diapers for us?" Carl asked, surprised
that their parents would even do this.
"It'll come out of the money I was going to use to buy you guys
some new clothes for school," their mother told them, issuing this as a
condition to which they would need to agree, or buy their own diapers.
"I think I can still wear what I have," Mitchell said. Carl also
agreed that he was satisfied with what he had in his wardrobe for the
coming school year. Neither of the boys felt that new clothes for school
was worth passing up the opportunity of having their mother buy their
diapers for them.
"And what about school?" Mitchell asked.
"What about it?"
"Do you expect us to wear diapers to school?"
"That's up to you, but I wouldn't advise it," their father said.
"I'd leave the diapers at home if I were you."
"And can we just wear our diapers around the house?" Carl asked.
"You boys go around in your underwear all the time, so I don't see
what the difference is," their mother said.
"At least we won't have to look at your skid marks anymore," their
father said, somewhat jokingly but also seriously.
After a while, the family left from the park and went to the
nearest drug store that was open on a Sunday evening. One package of
youth size incontinence briefs was purchased for the boys to use until
they got some cloth diapers and some plastic pants.
Later that evening, Tommy got into a private chat session with
Marvin and Max. While they were talking about diapers and other matters,
they each received an e-mail message from Carl.
Hi Tommy and Marvin and Max
Well gess what? Me and Mitch are sitting here wearing diapers and our
mom and dad know cuz they bout some at the store and they are gonna get
us some cloth diapers like you wear later. We went to chuck e cheese
pizza after we left and then my mom and dad took us to the park and we
talked about wearing diapers, so me and Mitch get to wear diapers now!
We talked in privit we talkd about us wearing diapers and they said if
you want to wear diapers thats fine but you haffto change them and wash
them yorself but we will by them for you. They said they dont want to
buy disposibels all the time and it will make us more responsibel to
keep them clean and washed. Do you know of any good diapers? We think
Heidi makes the best ones so we hope my mom and dad will get some from
Heidi. Talk to you tomorow.
Carl- no longer a closet baby any more
BECOMING A DIAPER BOY: PART 65
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The summer was coming to an end, thoughts of returning to school
weighed heavily on everyone's minds, especially for Tommy, Marvin and
Ryan, all of whom were going into junior high. Heidi was also feeling
anxious entering her sophomore year in high school. Max and Nancy were
going to be in the same fifth-grade class together.
It was about two weeks before the first day of school was set to
start and it was a busy day for Tommy. After having gone for nearly the
entire summer wearing nothing but diapers, the feel of even having
shorts on felt different to Tommy. His mother had bought him some shorts
and some new pants so that he could go to places like the dentist, the
eye doctor and the barber. He was long overdue for a haircut. Tommy also
was taken to the junior high school where he registered for his classes.
Tommy was put into a disposable diaper to give him a chance to get
used to wearing them again as he would have them on while in school.
Tommy had forgotten how noisy the disposable diapers sounded underneath
his shorts as they crinkled when he walked. He became nervous as he
approached the large crowd of kids and their parents who were packed
into the school's lobby and lined up outside the door.
Tommy saw Marvin and Max standing ahead of him in the line. While
waiting, Tommy went up to Marvin to talk to him. Tommy could tell that
Marvin and Max still had cloth diapers on underneath their shorts as
Tommy could see them bulging through their shorts.
"You taking the tour afterwards?" Marvin asked Tommy.
"Tour?" Tommy asked.
"Yeah, every few minutes they take people in groups and show them
around the school."
"Sure, if my Mom says it's okay," Tommy said. Marvin had reached
the front of the line to register at this time, so Tommy returned to
wait with his mother and his sister. Tommy's turn was coming up soon.
As Tommy looked over the list of classes he would be taking, he
thought about how he would handle P.E. class and having to strip down in
front of others, especially since he was wearing diapers. He hoped to
have it during the same period as Marvin would.
Tommy whispered to his mother his concerns. He had to stand on his
toes to reach her ear. He didn't realize that as he did this his shirt
had ridden up and exposed the diaper that was showing by over an inch
above the waistband of his shorts, which were also pulled up high
because of the way his diaper came up on him. A girl standing in line
behind him saw his diaper showing and then turned to her little brother
who was there with her.
"There, *now* are you convinced that you aren't the only one?" she
said to him.
"Don't say that, Judy!" the boy whined to her.
"Well, then stop whining about being the only kid your age who
wears..."
"Judy, please!" her mother stopped her.
Tommy overheard this conversation behind him and then he became
suspicious. Realizing that his diaper was showing, he pulled his shirt
down and pulled his shorts up so high that the crotch of his diaper was
showing in the front as he stood. Nancy noticed this and told Tommy that
he might want to pull his shorts down in the front just a little.
"But they were showing in the rear," Tommy quietly said to Nancy.
"Maybe you just need some bigger shorts," Nancy said.
Meanwhile, Tommy's mother asked the lady at the table about
Tommy's "special needs," the euphemism for "wears diapers." Tommy was
given a sheet to sign so that his teachers would know of his condition
and therefore allow him to leave class at any time when necessary.
Another sheet was given to Tommy, which explained how the school handled
such "special needs."
The sheet explained that all the other students in each grade in
the school who wore diapers would be placed in the same P.E. class
together and would also be given their own row of lockers that was
separated from the other students' lockers. It also explained how these
students were "exempt" and therefore allowed to leave class for diaper
changes as needed. A special laminated hall pass was attached with
Tommy's student number written on it, but not his name. In addition, the
school encouraged students who wear diapers to use disposables and
advised them not to use the bathrooms and to change in the nurse's
office where a private room was provided for this purpose.
Tommy now felt better about having to wear diapers in school since
they took these measures to assure privacy and confidentiality. Marvin
had been waiting for Tommy to join him on the tour of the school. It was
no surprise to Tommy that Marvin also had the same sheet and the
"exempt" pass.
While waiting for more kids to join the tour group, Tommy and
Marvin compared their class schedules. As expected, they both had the
same P.E. class, and it was the last class of the day, which they both
appreciated. They also got the same math class with each other, right
before P.E. and after lunch, so Tommy and Marvin expected to spend
nearly the last half of the school day together. They also lucked out
and were issued adjacent lockers because of their last names being so
close in the alphabet.
Tommy's mother and sister Nancy stayed behind and waited for Tommy
to go through the tour. They waited with Marvin's and Max's mother and
sister Heidi while Tommy, Marvin and Max went on the tour. The tour
lasted only a few minutes. They went through the building, large in
comparison to the elementary school. The hallway formed a square "C"
shape. At one end was the library, in the middle, the auditorium, band
and choir rooms, and on the other end, the cafeteria and gymnasium.
Along with the gymnasium were the locker rooms. Tommy and Marvin briefly
walked through the locker room and wondered how they would feel
undressing in front of other boys who also wore diapers. They had to
wonder if they would be the only ones besides Ryan, or if any other boys
also in diapers would join them in their gym class. The location of the
restrooms and the nurse's office had also been pointed out, the latter
of which was especially important to Tommy and Marvin as they both knew
they would be coming here each day to change their diapers and didn't
expect to ever go into the restrooms.
After having worn his diaper wet for a couple hours, Tommy had
also pooped his diaper just as he was coming down from the upstairs
towards the end of the school tour. He felt the mess bouncing up and
down in the back of his diaper and he hoped the kids around him wouldn't
smell him. The same girl and her little brother who had been standing in
line behind Tommy were also in the same group for the school tour.
"Bobby, did you fart?" the girl asked her brother.
"No!" he denied.
Tommy stopped to let this girl and her brother go ahead of them so
that he could see if the boy was, in fact, wearing diapers. The girl
looked familiar to Tommy, though he couldn't figure out who she was.
"Mom, I think Bobby farted," the girl told her mother. The boy
cringed in embarrassment. It was quite obvious to Tommy as well as
Marvin that "fart" was a euphemism that the girl used for indicating
that her brother had soiled his diaper. Tommy and Marvin could both see
that his shorts bulged rather prominently and was more heavily diapered
than Tommy and Marvin, who was only in a triple set of regular diapers
while he was out and about. The mother didn't seem to be too phased by
this remark from her daughter.
"Okay, Judy, I'll check him when we get to the car," the mother
said as she took the boy's hand and escorted him out the door.
Tommy and Mitchell gave each other the high-five.
"Looks like he's on our side!" Marvin said.
"Wait, you know who that is?" Tommy said as he pointed.
"Who?" Marvin asked.
"That girl we saw earlier this summer, down by the store, when we
were riding bikes, remember?"
"Oh yeah!" Marvin exclaimed. "What was her name? She said she'd e-
mail me, but she never did!"
Marvin ran up to the girl to catch her before she and her brother
went out the door. Her mother and brother had already left the building.
"Hi!" Marvin said to her. She wasn't expecting anyone to approach
her like this and it startled her.
"Hi!" she said as she turned around. "You look familiar, I know I
saw you not too long ago."
"I think you saw us out riding our bikes that night," Marvin said.
"Oh yeah! You're, uhh, Martin, right?"
"Marvin, but you were close," he corrected. "People call me Martin
all the time, I'm used to it, And you're Judy, right?"
"Yes, that's me!" she said. "I lost your e-mail address, or I
would have written to you," she said.
"I couldn't help but notice what you were saying to your brother,"
Marvin said point-blank, "being that, you know..."
"I can see you're wearing them now!" Judy said as she pointing to
Marvin's shorts.
"I'm always in them," he said, "same goes for Max here!"
"And my brother is the same way now," Judy said. "Remember how I
was saying that we should put my brother in (whisper)diapers?"
"Yeah, of course I do!" Marvin said, "I remember anything that has
to do with you-know-what!"
They went outside away from the crowds where they could talk more
privately.
"Well, he decided to start peeing and pooping all over my stuff,
and before I was going to even say anything, Mom told him that she was
going to make him wear diapers, and ever since then, that's all he's
worn up to today!"
"Kind of like us," Marvin said, pointing to Max and Tommy. "That's
all we've worn. So why did your brother just pee and poop on your
stuff?"
"He got grounded for the rest of the summer and it was because I
told on him, so he got mad at me and took a shit in my clothes hamper
and pissed all over everything!" Judy said. Now he's doing all that in
his diapers. We make him wear them really thick at home so he can't wear
his pants and leave the house, he looks so funny in them!"
The three boys all felt themselves getting hard and excited as
they thought about what kinds of treatment Judy's brother was getting by
being kept in diapers.
"Tommy, we need to go now," his mother said as she came up to him.
"Okay, I gotta leave now, see you later, Marvin, Max! Nice seeing
you again, Judy!" Tommy said as he followed his mother.
"So how long will he be in diapers?" Marvin asked Judy.
"Until the first morning he gets ready for school!" she said. "And
if he messes up after that, it's back to diapers-- school and all-- and
he knows it!"
"Judy!" shouted her mother. "We're waiting!"
"Sorry, I gotta go!" she said.
"Wait, can I give you my e-mail address? Better yet, you can visit
my web page, let me jot it down for you real quick!"
Marvin hastily scribbled the URL to his web site on the back of
one the papers Judy was carrying and handed it to Judy.
"See ya!" she said as she quickly trotted off.
Marvin and Max returned to their waiting mother and sister.
"Sorry, Mommy!" Marvin apologized to his mother.
"That's okay," his mother told him and Max. "We still have an hour
to go before you boys' haircut appointments, let's go eat."
Everyone piled into the car and took off for McDonald's. Marvin
and Max were both in need of diaper changes as they had both just soiled
their diapers. They were used to having poopy diapers on for extended
lengths of time and they could last through lunch and their haircuts
before going home to be changed.
"Are you making girlfriends now that you're in junior high?" Heidi
asked Marvin in a lightly joking sort of way. Marvin was a little
embarrassed, but honest.
"Yeah, I am, as a matter of fact" he stated. "Her name's Judy, I
was talking to her because her brother wears diapers," Marvin said,
following with an explanation of what he had been told.
"So I gave her my web site," Marvin concluded. "Who knows, she may
see the diapers that you make and get some for her brother!"
"Speaking of which, I need to stop by a warehouse that sells
wholesale fabric for Heidi's diaper-making business," the mother said.
"The other stores just can't keep it in stock."
"Are you making that many diapers now, Heidi?" Marvin asked her.
"Oh yeah, Mom's gonna start handling all the mailing and
bookkeeping and stuff," Heidi said. "She'll even make some of the
diapers while I go to school."
"But don't you still have to go to work?" Marvin asked his mother.
"Well, I suppose this is as good of time as any to tell you kids
all this," their mother said.
"I'm going to work full time at home and help expand Heidi's
diaper-making business," she said. "My last day at the office is this
Friday."
"Does Daddy know?" Marvin asked.
"Of course he does, in fact, he suggested it after he figured out
how much more we could be making, and he's always dreamed about one of
us running a home-based business anyway."
During lunch, Marvin, Max and Heidi continued to discuss the
upcoming plans for the diaper business. A separate e-mail account had
been set up just to take the orders as well as a post office box. Rita
had consulted with one of Roger's colleagues from work to help set
things up. The business would formally be known as "Deidi's by Heidi."
"Why not 'Heidi's Deidi's?" Marvin suggested.
"We were gonna go with that, but then I realized that this made it
sound like that I wear them if we called it that," Heidi said. Marvin
and Max agreed.
"Oh, and we even came up with a cute slogan!" Heidi added.
"What is it?" Marvin asked her, "I'm dying to know what it is!"
"Brother tested, sister approved."
Marvin and Max laughed and agreed that it was a fitting and proper
slogan.
"And you guys get to model them on the web page we're gonna set up
just for selling the diapers!" Heidi said. "We'll take some more
pictures of you in them when we get home, after I change you, of course,
and have you model some brand new diapers."
"That way, you'll both be entitled to some of the profits," their
mother said with a chuckle.
They spent the rest of the afternoon taking care of their
remaining errands, including haircuts for the boys and Heidi, too, plus
purchasing some mailing supplies and dozens of yards of material for
making more diapers.
BECOMING A DIAPER BOY: PART 66
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Everybody was bummed out that it was the last week of summer and
school would be starting again. The thought of going into junior high
was a bit of an anxiety producer for them, so they tried to enjoy the
rest of the summer as much as they could.
For the first time ever, Tommy, Marvin and Max went to Carl's and
Mitchell's house. After having spent their entire summer in just
diapers, the three boys had their shorts on as they went to Carl's and
Mitchell's house. It was no surprise to any of the three boys to see
Carl and Mitchell both appear at the door wearing just their diapers and
their T-shirts.
"Hi guys," Marvin greeted them. "I see you two are obviously
taking advantage of your parents' decision to let you wear diapers."
"We love wearing them!" Carl said. "I never knew how great it
would be to be able to wear them without worrying about getting caught,"
he said.
"When are you going to get some cloth diapers?" Tommy asked them,
noting that they were still wearing disposable diapers, and thinner,
cheap-looking ones at that. It was obvious that they had been used from
the yellow tint, the bloated material in the front and the way they
sagged. Tommy, Marvin and Max then removed their shorts so that they
could also be in just their diapers.
"My Mom ordered some for us earlier this week and she said that we
could go pick them up when they're ready."
"What did she order?" Tommy asked.
"She ordered some from Deidies by Heidi," Marvin said. "In other
words, my sister's making them."
"Good choice!" Tommy said.
"Let's go see the new web site," Marvin asked Carl and Mitchell.
"Well, we can't stay online very long," Carl said as he invited
the others inside. "Dad still likes us to keep the line open, but he
doesn't mind if I sign on to check e-mail. Besides, we're waiting for
the call to go get the diapers. It'll just take us a couple minutes."
The five boys crowded into the small office where Carl's and
Mitchell's father had spent many hours working on his projects from the
office. They all felt like sardines standing so close to one another,
feeling each other's diapered butts pushing up against each other.
Tommy, Marvin and Max had all wet and soiled in their diapers, and Carl
and Mitchell were wearing wet diapers themselves, so the small space in
which they were crammed caused the office to stink strongly of pee and
poop rather quickly.
Carl took the seat at the computer and logged on to the Internet.
When he checked his e-mail, Tommy, Marvin and Max noticed that some of
the names looked familiar as they had often received messages from the
same people. He quickly read through them and then went to the web
browser.
"Now go to www.deidiesbyheidi.com," Marvin instructed Carl and
spelled out the web site address for him.
The screen filled with several pictures, the first one being a
catchy animated 3D-rendered logo. Underneath it was a picture of Heidi's
face and then several pictures of Marvin and Max modeling the diapers in
various poses, many of them being rear shots. At the bottom was a
picture of Heidi standing between her two diapered brothers with her arm
around each of them and underneath it, the slogan "Brother Tested,
Sister Approved."
In addition to pictures, the page described how the diapers were
made by hand and how thick they are, pointing out other features such as
the high rise and extra wide crotch. Heidi expanded her product line to
include pull-on style diapers that were more like very thick underpants,
which were proving to be a popular choice for those who don't like
having to pin on their diapers all the time.
The web page also provided a disclaimer stating that Marvin and
Max were photographed consensually and were in no way being exploited.
It also stated that Deidies by Heidi primarily catered to people who
enjoy wearing diapers, but is open to addressing the needs of people who
are truly incontinent and may desire a thinner and more discreet diaper.
It added that Marvin and Max were incontinent themselves, though it
didn't state that this came about as a result of no toilet training
whatsoever.
"Nice page," Mitchell commented. "I can't wait until we into
something as thick as those, these disposables just aren't that thick,
and they don't hold a lot."
"Let me show you a trick," Marvin suggested to Mitchell. As Carl
logged off and got up from the chair he noticed that his diaper leaked
and soaked into the chair.
"Oh shit!" Carl exclaimed. "This damn diaper leaked!"
"Well, don't just stand there, take care of it now before it soaks
in!" Mitchell urged Carl.
"Mom and Dad will kill us and they won't let us wear diapers if
this keeps happening!" Carl said.
"It's partly their fault if they use thin and cheap diapers like
those," Tommy commented.
"Relax guys, I can take care of this," Marvin said. He told Carl
to get some upholstery cleaner if they had some. Being that there was
some in the house, Carl brought it and some paper towels to Marvin, who
showed them how to take care of such messes, though he and Max were
always so thickly diapered that they never had to worry about leaks at
all. The five boys then left the office and went into Mitchell's bedroom
so that Marvin could demonstrate his idea to Mitchell and Carl.
"How many diapers you got left?" Marvin asked Mitchell.
"Mom just bought us each a new package," Mitchell said. "She buys
these cheapie diapers that leak and they're thin, but, hey, they're
diapers, and besides, we're getting some better ones anyway. So what are
you gonna show me?"
Marvin went to Mitchell's diaper supply and grabbed four
disposable diapers. He located a compass sitting on Mitchell's desk and
grabbed it. He then used the pointed end of the compass to poke holes in
the cover of one of the diapers.
"What are you doing?" Mitchell asked Marvin.
"I'm poking holes in your diapers," Marvin replied in a deadpan
sort of tone.
"Why are you doing that?" Carl asked as he was curious, too.
"The idea is to wear several of them at a time, that way, when the
first one gets wet, it'll come out of the holes and leak into the second
diaper, and so on.
"How many do I use?" Mitchell asked Marvin.
"As many as you want, or that you can get to fit; I think four
will be plenty."
"Remember, I have to put some shorts on over those when we leave
to go get the other diapers," Mitchell said. "I'll just try three."
"Okay," Marvin said as he stopped with punching holes in just two
of the diapers. "I think three will be enough, even with these cheap-ass
diapers."
"Now put them on, it looks like you need to change anyway," Marvin
said to Mitchell.
Mitchell reached at the sides of his wet diaper and took it off,
letting it drop to the floor, making a loud, wet "thump" as the heavy,
piss-laden diaper hit the floor.
"You need thicker diapers anyway," Marvin said to Mitchell.
"Everybody tells me that brand sucks."
Mitchell's penis stuck out in front of him, completely stiff.
Tommy, Marvin and Max were all stunned and couldn't believe how large of
a boner he could produce.
"How do you fit that into a diaper?" Marvin asked.
"Ahh, a little bit of penis envy I sense here!" Mitchell chuckled.
"Can I ask you something?" Mitchell asked Marvin.
"Well, you already did ask me something, but go ahead anyway."
"You smart ass, Marvin!" Tommy remarked jokingly.
"Could you diaper me, please?" Mitchell asked.
"Well, sure, if you want us to," Marvin said. "Get on your bed."
Mitchell lay down on his back and waited to be diapered.
"Got powder?" Marvin asked Mitchell.
"Yeah, over there," Mitchell pointed.
"Ahh, cheap stuff," Marvin remarked. "I suppose it goes hand-in-
hand with cheap diapers."
Marvin started sprinkling the powder onto Mitchell's crotch,
surrounding his towering dick and getting a few skiffs of it on its
head. Marvin coated Mitchell's nearly elephantine testicles with the
powder and then spread it towards his butt. Even though Marvin knew he
was not gay, he admitted to himself that he was enjoying rubbing powder
around Mitchell's private area and getting Mitchell excited.
With the powder generously applied, Marvin grabbed the first
diaper and stuck it underneath Mitchell's bum. He brought up the sides
and taped them up tightly. Having watched Heidi diaper him and Max
several times, he had a good idea just how tight a diaper needed to be
applied to be effective, though the cheap diapers posed more of a
challenge from the way they gapped at the crotch. The tape didn't have a
very firm hold, either.
"Damn, I'm glad I don't wear these!" Marvin said. Marvin
remembered seeing a roll of tape back in the office, and as he was
looking at it he thought back to a story he had read in which tape was
used in excessive amounts-- an entire roll for each diaper-- on a boy
who was put into several disposables with holes pierced into them just
like what Mitchell was about to wear. Marvin asked Carl to get the tape
for him. When Carl returned with the tape a few minutes later he handed
it to Marvin. Marvin tore off two long strips of the wide tape and
applied it to each side of the diaper. He was tempted to go all out and
use the entire roll, but decided against it since Mitchell's and Carl's
father would likely miss it.
"You wanna do the next one?" Marvin asked Tommy. "I've done the
hard part."
"Sure," Tommy replied.
"Heh, heh, you said 'hard part!'" Max repeated, using the voice of
Beavis from "Beavis and Butthead."
"Yeah, I guess I did! Heh heh!" Marvin said as he impersonated
Butthead.
Tommy felt silly about putting a diaper on Mitchell, though he,
too, became aroused by seeing his diapered crotch right before his eyes
as Mitchell's smooth legs extended towards him. Tommy placed the diaper
underneath Mitchell's already diapered bottom and taped it up, using the
diaper's own tapes and some of the mailing tape.
"You wanna do the last one, Max?" Marvin offered.
"Sure!" he said. Without hesitation, Max added the third diaper to
the other two and taped it up. Max was more generous on the tape,
wrapping it around Mitchell's waist two times.
"Hey, easy on the tape," Marvin advised him.
"Relax, my Dad's got several rolls of the stuff! He likes to stock
up on office supplies," Mitchell said.
"In that case," Max said to Mitchell, "come back over here!"
Mitchell knew what Max wanted to do, so Mitchell remained standing
as Max took the tape and ran it around Mitchell's waist until a solid
layer covered his entire diaper.
"There, how's that?" Marvin asked Mitchell.
"I love it! It feels so good, and I'm gonna have to take a big
shit in it!"
"Well, you don't have much of a choice, unless you want to take
all that tape off first," Marvin said.
Mitchell squatted down and let out an audible fart, accompanied by
the sounds of poop exiting from his butt, filling up his diaper.
Mitchell's facial expressions indicated his pleasure in making a mess of
his diapers.
"You realize you'll have to wear them that way awhile," Tommy
said. "But then, that's just part of wearing diapers, especially when
you rely on others to change you."
"My turn! My turn!" Carl exclaimed. He led the others into his
room and got up on his bed to have his diaper taken off. Marvin reached
at the tapes and pulled the diaper away and then realized that Carl had
just crapped in his diaper.
"Wanna wipe me?" Carl asked Marvin.
"Sure, got some wipes?" Marvin asked.
"Over there," Carl pointed. Sitting on his dresser was a container
of a wipes along with an identical container of powder to the one
Mitchell used. Marvin grabbed them both. He wiped the excess poop off of
Carl's butt, which made Marvin get so excited that he decided to strip
off his shorts so that he could be in just a diaper. Max followed in
Marvin's lead and removed his shorts, as did Tommy.
While Marvin was cleaning up Carl, Max and Tommy were both busy
preparing Carl's diapers.
"I wanna wear more than three," Carl requested.
"Okay, how many would you like to wear?" Marvin asked him.
"As many as you can fit," Carl said. Marvin went to Carl's diaper
supply and pulled out three more diapers and handed them to Max and
Tommy.
"Is six going to be enough?" Marvin asked him.
"We'll see," Carl replied.
"Keep in mind that you'll want to be able to fit your shorts on
over these," Carl said.
"I just wanna stay in diapers from now on, until school starts at
least," Carl said.
"Okay," Marvin said as he began powdering Carl's nuts and the rest
of his crotch back to his behind. Carl was starting to develop a rather
large member himself, as indicated by his highly stimulated penis. As he
looked at Tommy's diapered behind, he couldn't resist stroking himself a
couple times.
"Dude, wait till you have your diapers on first," Mitchell advised
his brother. "Makes cleanup a lot easier, for one thing."
The other three boys had poked holes in five of the six diapers
and then the whole stack was handed to Marvin. He took the first diaper
and put it around Carl's loins, reinforcing the tape with two strips of
the mailing tape. After he added a second diaper, he let Tommy do the
third and fourth diapers. Tommy got himself more involved in using the
tape as he ran it around Carl's waist three times. Max added the last
two diapers to the stack of four that Carl was already wearing. Carl
asked to have his diapers completely taped up, so Max had Carl stand up
so that he could run the remainder of the roll of tape around Carl.
Several layers of tape covered Carl's diapers.
"Well, that's the end of that roll," Max said as he threw the
remaining core across the room and landed it in Carl's wastebasket.
"Go get another roll," Carl asked.
"No, you're a tad sealed in those diapers as it is," Mitchell
said.
"So what do you want to do the rest of the day?" Mitchell asked
everyone.
"I dunno, what do you wanna do?"
"We could go ride our bikes," Mitchell suggested. "Of course, that
excludes Carl, being that I doubt he'll ever get his shorts on over
those diapers, and besides, he just said he wants to be in just diapers
until school starts."
"I'll do it," Carl said.
"Do what?"
"I'll come riding with you," Carl said.
"In just your diapers?" Mitchell questioned.
"Yeah, why not? Lani made us do it once, and it wasn't so bad."
"Are you some kind of exhibitionist?" Mitchell asked Carl. "I'd
never go around in my diapers in public like that again!"
"What? What do you mean?" Carl asked. "What's an exibinist or
whatever that word was?"
"Exhibitionist," Mitchell corrected. "It's a dude that goes around
flashing his schwanz and his nuts; you'd be going round and letting
everyone see you in your diapers, same thing, almost."
"Some of the girls in this neighborhood might think it's cute,"
Carl said. "At least they did when Lani took us out in diapers."
"You'll probably offend more people than anything," Mitchell said.
"It's not like I'm going around naked," Carl said. "I just want to
go around in diapers."
"If you want to do that, come to Silver Shores with us sometime,"
Marvin said.
"Or if you want to go around naked, you can do that, too," Max
added. "We always go around there in diapers."
"You probably shouldn't have diapered up so heavily, Carl,"
Mitchell said. "Maybe those shorts Mom got you that were too big and she
never took back would fit."
Carl resigned himself to putting some shorts on for the sake of
decency. He went to his closet and located a pair of shorts that,
without diapers as thick as what he had on, would not stay up. His rear
end still bulged out prominently.
"If it's any consolation, people can still tell you're in diapers
if you want them to know it," Mitchell said.
"We're pretty well padded up, too," Marvin said as he reached
behind him and grabbed the materials from the seat of his diapers.
"Relatively speaking, that is. To us, wearing three diapers like
this is like being in a thong bikini."
The rest of the boys put their shorts back on and then went out to
ride their bikes.
"So where do you wanna go, guys?" Mitchell asked the group.
"I think I'm ready to try that big hill again," Tommy said.
BECOMING A DIAPER BOY: PART 67
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Tommy rode back to his house first to get his water bottle because
of the hot weather on that day and his susceptibility to heat
exhaustion. When he arrived he was greeted by Nancy, who was home alone.
Tommy's and Nancy's mother recently decided that Tommy and Nancy no
longer had to be in the house together and one of them could remain
there alone as long as the doors were locked.
"What are you doing back so early?" Nancy asked him.
"I'm just getting my water bottle," he answered. "We're going out
riding bikes."
"Can I join you?" Nancy asked them.
The other boys didn't have any objections to her coming along.
"Where are you going?"
"Up in the hills. I wanna see if I can try that hill again."
"Are you serious?" Nancy asked Tommy, thinking that he had
momentarily lost his mind. "I'm definitely coming with you to make sure
you don't get hurt."
"I think I'll be fine this time," he said. "It's been bothering me
all summer, and I want to overcome it once and for all."
"How's your diaper doing?" she asked.
"Wet, but that's nothing unusual. I think I'll be okay for
awhile."
Nancy got her bike out and followed the other boys. Unlike last
time the group went out like this, Carl and Mitchell weren't riding way
up ahead of them and expecting them to keep up. They reached a shady
spot just before the road turned to gravel and led up into the hills and
waited.
"Okay, everybody ready?" Mitchell asked them all before going up
the hill.
Tommy peddled hard to keep up and he felt himself getting light-
headed. He asked the others to stop for him, which they kindly did. He
took a small drink from his bottle and asked everyone to go a little
more slowly. He continued his ride up the increasingly steep hill until
he reached the top and could see the subdivisions down below and the
distant skyscrapers in the city.
Tommy once again found himself at the top of the big hill that
caused him to get put into diapers from the accident he had on it nearly
a year before. He looked down towards the bottom and looked at the large
rock he had slammed into, the very point at which his lifelong need for
diapers was determined.
Tommy had forgotten how steep and how long the trail was. The hill
he went down up at the cabin with Marvin and Max was nothing compared to
this one. Tommy felt like heading back and abandoning his resolve to
prove to himself and to the others that he could accomplish this feat.
Mitchell and Carl went first, fearlessly going over the edge and
bouncing their way down to the bottom. They waited there and looked up
at the others at the top. This all seemed so familiar to Tommy as it
brought back memories of Carl and Mitchell calling him a wimp.
"Are you really sure about this?" Nancy asked him.
"Yes," Tommy said as he felt his palms sweating. "I'm not going to
let this hill get the best of me."
"Well, it already did," Nancy reminded him.
"I'm back to show it that I can overcome it."
Tommy positioned the front wheel of his bike at the top of the
hill. He looked down the steep slope and then closed his eyes. He felt
his heart racing as he anticipated the swift descent. Everyone was
expecting Tommy to go for it, and he knew all eyes were on him.
A drum roll played in Tommy's mind as he counted,
"one...two...THREE!"
Tommy set his bike in motion and gripped tightly onto the
handlebars of his bike. He quickly gained a lot of speed, going too fast
to try stopping halfway, so he kept going, watching the rocks and brush
whiz past him as he felt his diapered bottom bouncing up against the
seat of his bike. He was sailing down the bottom half of the hill. He
had gotten to the point where he had lost control of his bike last time
and remembered how it felt to be thrown off his bike and catapulted into
the rock wall. This time, he kept his bike in control and made it to the
bottom, stopping right in front of Carl and Mitchell.
"Dude, you did it!" Carl said as he gave Tommy the high five.
"Congratulations!" Mitchell said to Tommy. "That wasn't so bad,
was it?"
"I was still scared," Tommy admitted. "And my diapers are a little
wetter now, but I feel a lot better that I've finally done it!"
"I wonder if the others will try it?" Carl asked.
Back up the top of the hill, Nancy cringed as she watched her
brother take such a risk. How relieved she felt when she saw that he
didn't wipe out this time.
"Why don't you go for it, Nancy?" Mitchell suggested.
"No thank you!" Nancy said in a resoundingly affirmative voice.
"If you don't mind, I'm doing just fine without having to wear diapers,
or also possibly breaking a few bones in the process."
"Well, I have nothing to lose as far as my bladder's concerned,"
Marvin said.
"Your bladder's probably got cobwebs on it," Nancy said with a
chuckle, acknowledging that Marvin's bladder muscles had never been
exercised or conditioned to allow him to control his urination.
"Same goes for my bowels," Marvin added. "Speaking of bowels...."
Marvin took another dump into his diapers and added to the mess
that he had been packing around all morning long.
"So does this mean you're gonna do it, too, Marvin?"
"Yeah, I am," he said as he positioned his bike at the top of the
hill. He braced himself for the sharp drop ahead of him and then pushed
himself forward.
"Oooohhhh shhhhiiiit!" Marvin exclaimed as he didn't realize from
above how steep the hill really was. He had no choice now but to get to
the bottom safely. As his bicycle seat bounced his butt around he felt
the fresh mess in his diaper squishing around and spreading more
throughout the thick fabric of the diapers. He also peed in his diapers
on the way down. He felt good to make it to the bottom.
"Damn! What a diaper-pisser that one was!" Marvin said as he got
off of his bike and felt his ass.
"I gotta get home and have Heidi change me," he said as he knew
the back of his diapers were getting filled up.
"I hope Max doesn't try it," Marvin said. "That was a bit much for
me."
"He doesn't have to," Carl assured him. "Me and Mitchell don't
think of you guys as wimps anymore, anyway, just thought I'd let you
know that."
"Thanks," Tommy said. "This kind of brought back some memories of
what happened last fall."
"We know," Mitchell said. "It did for us, too. Kind of funny that
we're real friends now, huh?"
"I'm just glad things have turned out okay for all of us. And now
we're all in diapers!"
The boys all had a good laugh as they thought back upon everything
that had happened to lead them to this point. Max and Nancy were still
at the top of the hill.
"I don't know about you, Max, but I'm gonna walk down," Nancy
said.
"Me, too," he said. The two of them slowly went down the hill and
traversed it to keep themselves from getting too much speed and
slipping. When they got to the point where Tommy had his accident, Nancy
pointed it out.
"Tommy slid off his bike right there, and then his body just
slammed right into that rock," Nancy said.
"Poor Tommy!" Max commented.
"Well, he's made some good lemonade from his lemons, I'm glad to
see that," Nancy said. "He's got you and Marvin to be his friends and to
help him get through all of this and help him accept having to wear
diapers."
"I'm gonna ride it from here," Max said as he got on his bike and
coasted down the remaining portion of the trail. Nancy decided that it
was safe for her to do so as well, so she followed Max to the bottom.
"Wanna do that again?" Mitchell asked the group.
"You're shitting me!" Marvin said.
"Well, you already shit yourself," Mitchell commented. "I'm gonna
have to go again really soon, these diapers are getting so full of
crap!"
"Can we go over to the river?" Carl asked Mitchell.
"It depends on how bad everyone needs their diapers changed,"
Mitchell said. "Everyone except for you, of course, Nancy."
"I'm poopy and wet," Tommy said.
"Same here," said Marvin.
"Me too," added Max.
"I think I'm gonna shit right now!" Carl said as he got off his
bike and squatted as he positioned himself in front of his bike and
leaned on the handlebars.
"Well, that makes us all even!" Marvin remarked.
"You boys do whatever you want in your diapers," Nancy said, "but
I'm going over to that bush to take care of my little business."
"Well, so are we still going to the river?" Carl asked.
"It's gonna be a while before we all change our diapers anyway, so
we might as well," Marvin said.
"Okay, we'll go the river," Mitchell said.
As soon as Nancy returned, the group headed down the road and
followed Mitchell, who led them to another road that led up another hill
and then back down to where the river's bank was located.
"Well, we're here, now what?" Mitchell said.
"I don't know, we could splash around or wade or something," Nancy
said.
"Easy for you to say, Nancy, since you're the only one here not
wearing a diaper full of shit!" Marvin said to her.
"I'm not wearing one, period, much less one that's full of shit,"
Nancy added.
Everyone took their shoes off. The boys all proceeded to remove
their shorts and go around in just their diapers as they waded out into
the flowing stream of cool water. Before Carl took off for the water,
Nancy looked at his diapers and saw how they were layered on him so
heavily and covered with tape.
"What's with all this tape, Carl?" Nancy asked as she touched his
bottom and felt the tape-covered outer layer over his diapers, picking
at a loose edge of one of the strips of tape running around him.
"I just like being put into diapers and not being able to take
them off," Carl explained with some embarrassment.
"I don't think that is going to be a problem," Nancy said with
emphasis. "I'm pretty sure you'll be staying in those awhile, boy!"
The group only intended to stay at the river for only a few
minutes and then head back as Tommy and Nancy were especially sensitive
to sunburn and their skin was starting to redden from extended solar
exposure. They splashed around in the safety of the knee-deep water and
then sat in the shade off from the river. Tommy was starting to feel
faint again from the heat and his water bottle was empty, so he tried to
relax in the shade the best he could.
They thought they had the place to themselves until they looked
upstream and saw a group of two boys and two girls in their teens who
must have been skinny-dipping as it could be plainly seen that none of
them were wearing clothes. Marvin stared at the girls' bare bodies,
trying to assure himself that he was still straight after getting
aroused earlier that day by seeing Mitchell's enormous genitalia.
"He he he, they don't know we're here watching them!" Carl said.
"Well, it's not like you guys are exactly dressed much, either,"
Nancy said. "Given a choice, I'd rather be caught naked."
"Not us!" Max said. "If we were naked, you'd have to see our poopy
butts!"
Tommy stayed in the shade while he watched the other boys play in
the water.
"Why don't you go play in the water, Tommy?" Nancy suggested to
him."
"I don't know if I'm gonna make it back or not," he moaned. "I
just can't handle being out in the heat like this."
"Well. maybe those people up ahead have something to give you.
I'll go ask them."
Nancy climbed over the rocks and walked through the scratchy grass
to get to the other group of kids. Being that they were all naked, she
felt awkward in this situation, but she had to do something to get her
brother some help if she could.
"Excuse me," Nancy said just loudly enough to get the attention of
one of the girls.
"Aaaaaa!" she shrieked as she tried to cover herself.
"Sorry, I don't mean to intrude, but my brother over there needs
some help," Nancy said while remaining nonchalant about the fact that
the other kids were undressed.
"Let me go grab my shorts first," the girl said as she walked away
momentarily. She came back a couple minutes later and went up to Nancy.
"You said your brother needs help?" the girl said to Nancy.
"He's over there under that tree. I'm afraid he's gonna pass out
from the heat; he gets that way sometimes."
"What do I look like, a paramedic?" the girl said in a sardonic
tone. Nancy looked at her resentfully. The girl then realized that her
approach and her tone of voice was not appropriate for the situation and
apologized.
"I'm sorry, but what do you want us to do? Take him back to town
with us and take him to the hospital? Is it an emergency?"
"I think he just needs a drink, so maybe one of you has some water
or something."
"My boyfriend might have some bottled water in his truck," she
said. "I'll be right back."
The other kids remained oblivious to Nancy's presence as she
waited for the girl to return, hopefully with something for Nancy to
take to Tommy. Nancy couldn't help but notice that the other boy and
girl out in the water were amorously embraced in each other's arms and
that the boy was frontally exhibiting signs of arousal. They were
obviously too consumed in their activities to see that Nancy was there
nearby.
The girl returned a moment later with her boyfriend, who had also
put a pair of shorts on since then.
"Who's this?" the boy asked his girlfriend.
"Some girl, she says her brother over there needs some water or
something. Didn't you have something out in your truck?"
"Yeah, I got some bottled water. I'll get you some right away,
okay?" he said in a friendly voice.
"Is it just me, or are those kids over there wearing diapers?" the
girl asked Nancy.
"Oh yeah, they're in diapers," Nancy said plainly.
"I thought only babies wore them," the girl said naively.
"Babies, and anybody who can't go to the bathroom," Nancy said.
"Or anyone that doesn't *want* to use the bathroom," she added,
referring to Carl and Mitchell.
"Are they your brothers, too?"
"They're my brother's friends, they all wear diapers, including my
brother."
"Really?" the girl said. "Interesting."
The girl's boyfriend returned a moment later with a store-bought
plastic bottle of water.
"Go ahead and take this," he said to Nancy.
"Gee, thanks, I wish I had some money to give you for it."
"Nah, don't worry," the boy said. "I damn near had a heat stroke
once, so believe me, I understand. In fact, we're gonna be leaving soon,
if you're headed back to town, you can all hop in the back of my truck
and we'll give you a ride."
"Thanks, but I think we'll be okay, you've done a lot as it is!"
"Anytime!" the boy said as Nancy returned to her brother with the
water. Tommy opened its top and began sucking on the nipple, holding it
with both hands. He got on his back and put his legs up in the air,
acting like he was a baby and sucking on a baby bottle. His diapered
crotch bulged out from between his legs.
"How cute!" Nancy remarked as she patted Tommy's diapers. "I can
tell you're feeling better now."
"I am, thanks!" Tommy said as he continued to drink the water
until half of the bottle was consumed. He decided to save the other half
in case he needed it, since he knew that town was still over two miles
away.
As the late afternoon hour approached, the group decided to head
back. Nancy and Tommy decided to continue on their own as they split off
from the others and headed home. Marvin and Max followed Carl and
Mitchell back to their house.
There was a message on the answering machine from Heidi:
"Hiya, diaper butts! Just lettin' you diaper boys know your diapers are
ready, so get your poopy butts over here and pick 'em up or Marvin and
Max will have to pee and poop in 'em for you! See you soon! Bye!"
"I hope she isn't leaving that kind of message for all her
customers," Marvin remarked.
BECOMING A DIAPER BOY: PART 68
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Carl and Mitchell couldn't wait to get their new diapers.
Immediately after they got the message that their diapers were ready,
they took off with Marvin and Max.
"Hello, boys!" Heidi greeted them. "You guys all look so dirty!"
"Well, we all need to have our diapers taken off," Marvin said.
"I think it's safe to assume that, since I haven't changed your
diapers since you guys left this morning," Heidi said. "I mean, you're
dirty, as in, well, dirt."
"We were riding our bikes in the dirt and then we went to the
river," Max explained to her as she pulled his shorts down.
"Is that why these diapers are so wet?" Heidi asked him as she
noticed that they were soaked to the point of sagging with piss pooling
up in the crotch of his plastic pants.
"I just went wading, but I didn't go out very far in the river,
just to my knees."
"So, you're telling me that this is one hundred percent pee, eh?"
Heidi said as she patted the front of Max's diapers, feeling the volume
of the pee he had put in them.
"Yep!" Max smiled proudly.
Heidi took Marvin's shorts off and saw that his diapers were just
about as soaked as Max's diapers.
"You too, I see," Heidi said. "I guess when you're used to wearing
eight, nine or ten regular diapers at a time, three tends to look a
little inadequate for you."
"I felt like I was wearing nothing today," Marvin said.
"Let me get your diapers taken off and then you can all jump in
the shower," Heidi said to her brothers. "Then I'll get your butts all
diapered up the way they need to be-- Heidi style!"
Carl and Mitchell sat still on the couch as they watched and
listened to the dialog between Heidi and her two brothers. Both of them
had hard-ons underneath their own diapers.
"Can we see our diapers?" Carl asked Heidi.
"Sure," she said. "Let me get my brothers taken care of first."
Heidi followed Marvin and Max upstairs. She could see from the
subtle extra bulge in the backs of their diapers that they had put a lot
of poop in their diapers over the course of the day. Instead of taking
Marvin and Max into their bedroom to change them, Heidi took their
diapers off in the bathroom instead since they would just be going
straight into the shower anyway before getting clean diapers put back on
them.
"Three diapers just isn't enough for you two," Heidi said as she
started with Max's soaked diapers and pulled them off of him. There was
not a single stitch of fabric in his diapers that was untouched by his
wetting that had accumulated over the day. She let the diapers drop,
revealing the large pile of poop that had been in them for most of the
day. Max went into the shower with his butt completely coated with poop
where he began cleaning it off. Marvin joined him a couple minutes later
with his backside in the same condition as Max's behind was prior to the
shower.
Marvin couldn't help but to have an erection as he looked at Max
standing in front of him naked.
"Hey, can you soap me down?" Max asked Marvin.
"Sure!" Marvin said. As he leaned forward to grab the soap, he
accidentally touched the head of his penis against Max's left buttock.
"Hey! Hey! Careful where you put that thing!" Max said as he felt
his older brother nearly impale him.
"Sorry," Marvin said with a tone of embarrassment as he began
rubbing the soap all over Max's back.
Heidi went downstairs carrying a pail full of wet and dirty
diapers. As disgusting as it looked, Carl and Mitchell were strangely
aroused by seeing and smelling the wet diapers as Heidi showed them to
them. They each thought to themselves about how perverse it was to be
stimulated from seeing how Marvin and Max made such thorough use of
their diapers.
By the time Heidi finished up in the laundry room, her two
brothers came down the stairs completely naked, their bodies still wet
from the shower. Both of them had erections, and even Max, for not
having reached puberty yet, produced an impressive boner.
They came down the stairs and told Heidi that they were ready to
be diapered.
"Okay, go up to your room and I'll be right there," Heidi said as
she got some clean diapers out of the dryer. "You know, boys, that's
kind of risky, you two going around without anything on. It's not good
for the carpet, you know!" she smiled as she watched their bare behinds
bouncing up and down as they trotted up the stairs.
"Let me get you guys your diapers," Heidi said as she went to the
sewing room and returned with six brand new diapers, three for Carl and
three for Mitchell.
"Lucky thing you guys got these for half price," Heidi said as she
handed them each their three diapers, each of them wrapped in a large
plastic bag and a card with the "Deidies by Heidi" logo, washing
instructions, and some other information.
"I can't wait to try these on!" Carl exclaimed.
"You want me to put them on you?" Heidi offered. Without
hesitation, both Carl and Mitchell said "Yes, please!"
"Okay, as soon as I diaper my brothers, I'll take care of you two,
okay?"
"Sure," they said as they waited impatiently. "Can we go play on
the computer while we wait?" Mitchell asked.
"Go ahead," Heidi said. "It takes awhile to diaper my two
brothers, that is, when *I* diaper them! And I'm fast, too, so that
should tell you something."
"It does," Mitchell said as he sighed in excited anticipation. "It
definitely tells me something!"
"What does it tell you?" Carl asked naively.
"It means I use a lot of diapers and a lot of pins!" Heidi said as
she trotted upstairs carrying a laundry basket full of freshly washed
diapers, still warm from the dryer.
Heidi started with Marvin. Before she began diapering him she
noticed that his pubes were starting to get too long again as a solid
layer of stubble had grown around his penis.
"Looks like you're due for another shave down there," Heidi said.
She returned with the razor and her father's shaving gel and spread it
around Marvin's penile pole. She carefully scraped away the hair and
gently wiped him dry, once again restoring his genital area to pre-
pubescent-like hairlessness. She then powdered him up and spread it all
around his smooth crotch and butt.
Heidi then grabbed six regular diapers from the diaper cabinet and
folded them up before pinning them up around Marvin's loins. She topped
these off with a Thickies diaper and a "Deidi", as the super-thick
homemade diapers were getting known to be called. She added three layers
of plastic pants on top of his diapers and set him free.
"Pretty soon I'll be shaving you, too," Heidi said as Max took his
place on the changing table. She looked at his relatively big hard-on
and could only imagine how big it would get once puberty struck him.
Heidi soon had Max's genitalia deeply enshrouded in a very thick
pack of diapers, just as thick as Marvin's diapers, though they were
proportionally thicker on Max because of his smaller and thinner body
than Marvin's. He was topped off in triple plastic pants, too, and then
set free from the table. He joined Marvin downstairs, who was at the
computer room with Carl and Mitchell. They had been talking to Marvin
and Max about Heidi's offer to let her put them in their new diapers.
"Okay!" Heidi said to Carl and Mitchell in an enticing manner. Max
took over the game that Carl was in the middle of playing. Heidi took
them upstairs and into Marvin's and Max's bedroom. She had the boys flip
a coin to decide who she was going to diaper first and Carl won the
toss.
Heidi pulled off Carl's shorts and exposed the bundle of
disposable diapers, covered in a heavy layer of tape.
"Wow, who did this to you?" Heidi asked.
"Uh. Max did, he sort of got carried away," Carl said.
"Of course, that makes sense that he'd get so carried away with
diapering you," Heidi said. "After all, he got that from me, you know!"
Heidi stopped to retrieve a large pair of shears from the sewing
room so that she could quickly and easily cut through all the tape and
the diapers that were bound around Carl's waist. As she expected from
the strong odor that she detected from his butt before removing them,
Carl's diapers were completely full of shit and were wet several layers
through from the center.
"I see you like your diapers thick!" Heidi remarked.
"I do," Carl said, feeling awkward as he once again found himself
exposing his poopy bottom to Heidi's face.
"Then you won't be disappointed!" Heidi said as she pulled away
the messy and wet mass of conglomerated disposable diapers.
Heidi then wiped up Carl's bottom and noticed that his pubic hairs
were saturated with pee.
"Let me take care of those hairs!" Heidi said as she retrieved the
razor and shaving gel. Carl agreed that he would be a lot more
comfortable without pubic hair, and he wanted to look and feel even more
like a little boy again.
"Uh, you're using those just on the hairs, right?" Carl asked.
"No, I'm gonna shave off *this* hair!" Heidi said as she grabbed
his penis and waved the razor past it, but clearly missed it. Carl
jumped so much that he shot a small load of poop on the changing table.
"Shit! I thought you were serious!" Carl said, placing his hand on
his chest to feel his heart.
"I'm sorry," Heidi apologized. "It looks like you couldn't wait
for the diaper."
"If I were wearing it, you wouldn't have been able to do that to
me," Carl said as he lay still with a limp dick.
"No, I wouldn't, especially when you look at how thick I make
them!"
Carl's penis instantly popped back up as he saw the diaper he was
about to be wearing. Heidi wiped up Carl's little accident and then
powdered his balls and butt, covering them in powder like snow. Heidi
then proceeded to diaper him. She took one of the big diapers out of its
package and spread it out on the table, sliding it underneath Carl and
pulling the heavy stack of sewn together materials up into his crotch.
She then grabbed a handful of pins and, one by one, she stuck each one
of them in his diapers. She alternated sides as she kept adding several
more pins to his enormous diaper.
"You want another one put on?" Heidi asked Carl. Carl couldn't
believe it. He was already enjoying having the first diaper on and he
was tempted to jack off in it as soon as he had the opportunity. Carl
couldn't imagine turning down having Heidi double up his already massive
diapering. A couple minutes later, she had the second diaper pinned on
top of the first one.
"Just think of wearing two dozen regular diapers at once!" Heidi
said as she completed the second diaper. Carl knew that he had a third
diaper that he could wear, so he asked Heidi if she could put it on over
the two he was already wearing.
"It won't fit," Heidi said. "I could just barely get the second
one on you," she said. "Besides, you're plenty diapered up, boy! Even
*I* realize that there are limits to how thickly diapers can be worn."
"You guys don't have any plastic pants, do you?" Heidi asked Carl
and Mitchell.
"I don't think we do," they said.
"Not to worry," Heidi said. "You can each take a pair of Marvin's,
he's got several dozen pairs of plastic pants."
Heidi added the white, translucent plastic pants over Carl's
massive diapers. He started to waddle off and exit from the room.
"Wait, Carl, come back here a second," Heidi said.
"Now bend over," she said.
"WHAP!" came the sound of he hand as she slapped Carl's diapered
butt. He was much too heavily diapered for it to have hurt, in fact, he
could barely feel it.
"What did you do that for?" he asked.
"They're new diapers," Heidi said. "That's just my way of
christening them!"
Mitchell could barely stand it as he watched Heidi diaper his
brother in two of his Deidies. He couldn't wait to be wearing a doubled-
up set of Deidies and have those wonderfully white and thick diapers
bulging from his crotch. His urges intensified as he watched Carl hop
off of the changing table and waddle past, flaunting his thickly padded
butt to Mitchell as Carl left the room.
Heidi had Mitchell get up on the table, where had to cut away his
diapers as they were bunched up and bound in tape, too, albeit not as
much. She removed the diapers and found herself confronted with the
fourth dirty derriere that needed some cleaning. Heidi knew that if it
weren't for the fact that she enjoyed diapering her brothers and their
friends, that the task of cleaning their smelly butts and washing and
folding their diapers would be a dreadful chore.
Heidi wiped off his bum until there was not a trace of fecal
matter, just the soft skin of his tush. Mitchell was older than the
other boys and the farthest into puberty, so he had a denser
concentration of pubic hair, which Heidi sought to shave away. Soon,
Mitchell found himself lying on the changing table with a very large,
but smooth and bare penis.
"I haven't looked like this since I was just a little boy,"
Mitchell said.
"You still are a little boy," Heidi said as she put her hand
around his shaft. "Any boy who wears diapers is a little boy to me.
Though you do have a nice piece of equipment!"
Mitchell let out a slight laugh, mostly out of slight
embarrassment and nervousness. Heidi let go of his hard-on, but then
Mitchell looked at her, as if he didn't want her to release her hand
just yet. Heidi picked up on Mitchell's expression and she started
playing with Mitchell's huge erection until he shot a strong of semen up
in the air, just missing Heidi's face.
"Feel better?" she asked him.
"Yeah, I do," Mitchell moaned.
"Good, okay, well, I'll have to put it away underneath your
diapers for awhile," Heidi said to him as she cleaned up the mess he
made on the changing table. As Heidi powdered Mitchell up, he winced
when she grabbed his limp penis to move it as she powdered his nuts. It
was still very sensitive from having just ejaculated. Heidi then pinned
the first heavy, multi-layered white diaper on Mitchell. Without even
asking him if he wanted a second diaper, she went ahead and pinned it up
over the first diaper and increased its thickness twofold. After
ensuring that they were pinned up nicely, she topped them off with
plastic pants and could barely get them to fit over his diapers.
Mitchell knew what to do, so when he got down from the changing
table, he bent over and let Heidi swat him a good one.
"There you go! Have fun!" she said as she watched Mitchell waddle
away and go downstairs.
"Hey guys!" Mitchell said as he went down to meet the other boys,
who had since then gotten online and were chatting with a couple other
boys.
"What do you think?" Mitchell asked his friends who were even more
heavily diapered than he was.
"You look like my sister just diapered you," Marvin said in a
deadpan tone, which was intentional.
"Where's Carl?" Mitchell asked.
"I dunno, haven't seen him," Marvin said.
Carl couldn't resist his urge to jack off after getting diapered
by Heidi. His thoughts consisted of both Heidi as well as the fact that
she diapered him up like a little boy. He went into the parents' bedroom
and lay on the bed. He knew he would only need a minute or two to bring
himself to an incredible ejaculation, and within that amount of time, he
shot a big load of semen into his diapers. He nearly passed out as he
was so excited from this sensation. He lay on the bed for several
minutes to let himself come down from the erotic "high" that he
experienced.
Heidi had just finished up diapering Mitchell when she came out of
their bedroom and started going downstairs to throw their used diapers
in the trash. She heard Carl breathing in her parents' bedroom, so she
went back up and peeked into the room.
"Shit!" Carl said as he looked at Heidi. "Sorry, I was just lying
here!" he said.
"Relax," Heidi said. "I know the feelings you boys get from
wearing diapers; I have two brothers, remember? They do it all the
time."
"I'm gonna go downstairs," Carl said as he got up and left the
room.
"Don't worry about it," Heidi tried to assure him. She
straightened up the bedspread on her parents' bed and then went
downstairs with the old diapers. Carl tried to act like he hadn't done
anything, but the other boys could tell from his sweaty brow that he had
probably been masturbating. The others were kind enough to keep quiet
about the matter. Heidi brought the each of the boys a large baby bottle
of soda to sip on while they continued to chat and view web sites until
Rita returned home from her errands.
"Hi boys!" she said as she came in the door. "Couldn't wait to get
'em home, could you?" she said to Carl and Mitchell.
"Well, Heidi offered to put them on us," Mitchell said.
"I couldn't wait," Heidi said.
"You'd better check to see if we have any more orders," Rita said
to Heidi.
"Yeah, scoot your diaper-butts, boys!" Heidi said.
"Okay, let me close this chat first," Marvin said. He signed off
and turned the computer over to Heidi.
"You'll need to update the page, too, Marvin," his mother told
him. "I have some plastic pants on order for us to resell to go along
with the diapers."
"Okay, Mommy," he said.
"Obviously you two can't go home like that," Rita said to Carl and
Mitchell.
"Yeah, we were thinking about that," Mitchell said.
"Roger will be home shortly," Rita said "He can load up your bikes
in the van and take you home then."
"Thanks," Carl and Mitchell said.
BECOMING A DIAPER BOY: PART 69
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It was the last weekend before school started. With Carl and
Mitchell now officially joining the ranks of Marvin, Max, Tommy, and
Ryan, Marvin and Max only saw it fitting to invite them all over for the
final weekend of summer. In addition, Lani and Nancy were also invited
to the summer's final fling. As much as Heidi loved diapering her
brothers and their friends, having six diapered boys there would have
kept her very busy, so Lani and Nancy would be there to help out. Roger
and Rita didn't mind having a house full of nine kids that evening since
they planned to go out to dinner and a movie and they trusted the kids
not to trash the house or disturb the neighbors.
By 7:00 that Friday evening, Roger and Rita had already taken off
for their night on the town and all of the invited guests had arrived
shortly afterwards. The boys had been told ahead of time to arrive in
freshly changed diapers. Tommy's and Nancy's mother dropped them off.
Tommy only had on his diapers and a shirt on when he arrived, his bag
contained a large supply of diapers, a couple shirts and an extra pair
of socks, but no pants or shorts, knowing that he didn't need them or
want them. Carl and Mitchell were also dropped off by their mother.
They, too, only had their diapers on, proudly wearing their new and
still clean-looking Deidies, which were too thick to allow them to wear
anything over them. They didn't bring any changes of clothing at all,
only their other two Didies. Only Ryan had any shorts on when he
arrived, but as soon as he was in the door, Lani and Heidi both pulled
his shorts off. Ryan reluctantly decided to let them do this, though he
wished he had known what Heidi and Lani did with his shorts afterwards.
"You need more diapers, Ryan," Heidi said as she noticed that,
while his diapers were thick by most standards, they were not deemed
adequate for what Heidi liked to see boys wearing. While Ryan was
getting better about wearing just diapers and enjoying them, he was
still shy to express his feelings about them, so he kept quiet as he
went upstairs into Marvin's and Max's bedroom. He got up on the changing
table and was surrounded by the three girls. Lani and Nancy both took
his plastic pants off while Heidi retrieved the diapers and pins. Heidi
then started layering together the extra diapers and placed them
underneath Ryan's already diapered bottom. Lani and Nancy then grabbed a
handful of safety pins each and initially pinned the first set of
diapers on for tightness, one girl on each side of him. They then
started adding extra pins for further reinforcement. Heidi then applied
the extra diaper layers as Lani and Nancy continued pinning them so up
so heavily.
After Ryan had eight diapers pinned onto him, Heidi brought out a
brand new Deidi and showed it to Ryan.
"This will be yours, Ryan, so go ahead and take it with you--
after it's washed, of course."
"Uh, thanks," Ryan said as he lay there, surrounded by the three
girls who all contributed to the already huge mass of cloth solidly
packed in between his legs and wrapped around his body.
"You're welcome," Heidi said. "Consider it a gift. Actually, let
me be honest, this one was a screw-up. I advertise my diapers to be the
equivalent of twelve pre-folded diapers put together, and when I made
this one I realized I had only made them ten diapers thick."
As much as Ryan liked diapers, he admitted that ten diapers was
plenty thick for him, not to mention that he already had on eight
diapers. He watched as Heidi stuck the big, heavy white cloth garment
underneath his butt and pulled it up into his crotch and then turned
things over to the other two girls to pin it on. They used the rest of
the pins that were stored in a plastic tub that had once contained
wipes.
"Here are some more pins if you need them!" Heidi said as she
retrieved another identical container full of pins and shook it.
"I think he has enough pins!" Nancy said as she looked at the
solid line of pins on her side of Ryan's outermost diaper and then up at
Heidi. Lani agreed that her side was pinned up very abundantly, too.
"He probably weighs another pound just from all the pins we used!"
Lani commented.
"I've never worn so many diapers before," Ryan commented as he sat
up and tried in vain to get his knees to touch.
"Well, now you have!" Heidi said. "You can get down now, so we can
put some bigger plastic pants on you."
Nancy returned with a larger pair of plastic pants and handed it
to Lani and Nancy to put on him. When he was done, he tried to walk
away, but was forced to waddle. As he didn't get very far, Heidi had a
chance to ceremoniously spank his abundantly diapered butt.
"Hey, what was that for?" Ryan asked as he wasn't expecting to get
his backside swatted.
"Just a formality," Heidi said. "I do that with every new diaper I
put on Marvin and Max, and Tommy and anybody else who wears Deidies."
"Deidies?" Ryan asked.
"Yeah, that's what I call the diapers that I make," Heidi said.
"They're actually called 'Deidi's by Heidi,', but we just call them
'Deidies.'"
"I suppose it's gonna be a long time before I get changed," Ryan
said.
"You want to take all those pins out and all those diapers off of
him?" Lani asked Nancy rhetorically. "I think they'll do you for
awhile."
"In fact, go downstairs and well tell you all what we're doing
tonight," Heidi said. She and Lani helped Ryan go down the stairs
because of his difficulties with walking in such thick diapers.
With all six boys wearing a combined total of the equivalent of
over a hundred layers of diapers, Heidi told them what she and the girls
were going to have them do.
"We're having a contest!" Heidi said. "Well, you guys are, since
you're the ones wearing diapers."
"What is the contest?" Tommy asked.
"We wanna see which one of you can go the longest without a
change!" Lani said.
"What does the winner get?" Mitchell asked.
"Well, you know those diapers I goofed on?" Heidi said to Marvin
and Max. "I made six of them like that, and I can't sell them because
that would be false advertising. I gave one to Ryan already, so the
winner will get the other five."
"Do we count?" Marvin asked Heidi.
"You mean, are you eligible? Of course!"
"This is why we wanted everyone in clean diapers when coming
over," Lani said.
"I already peed in mine," Carl said.
"You're all going to be wet and poopy soon enough," Heidi said.
"Whoever can wear his diapers the longest gets the prize!"
It was only 8:00 and already every one of the six boys had wet his
diapers at least once and Max was the first to poop in his by that time.
By this time the pizza that had been ordered arrived, three large
pepperoni and two large Canadian bacon with pineapple. While Ryan, Carl
and Mitchell ate their own pizza, Tommy, Marvin and Max were each fed by
the three girls. Heidi traded places with Nancy and she fed Tommy while
Nancy fed Max and Lani took care of Marvin. Just for fun, she also fed
Mitchell his last slice of pizza while Nancy fed Carl. Ryan was still
the only holdout in this area, though he had come a long ways as far as
feeling good about wearing diapers. The boys were all given their drinks
in baby bottles. While Tommy, Marvin and Max had been told that their
drinks had been laced with Pedialyte, the other boys were not aware of
it, until later.
Heidi decided to show everyone how her diaper-making enterprise
had expanded, so she took everyone into the sewing room, which was
crammed full of materials and finished products. The entire floor was
covered with remnants of material strewn all over. A third sewing
machine had been added. A small corner of the room served as the office,
a table piled high with papers and other clutter, though most of the
files had been kept on the existing computer with a new one planned to
be purchased for the business.
Most notably, there were several diapers that had already been
made, some packaged in boxes to go to their recipients and others
sitting out in the open. In addition, there was a large box full of the
plastic pants inventory that they had started offering.
The small sewing room was clearly becoming inadequate in its
capacity to contain everything that went into the Deidies business. Some
of the supplies had to be kept in the garage for the time being. Heidi
went to the computer and showed everyone a printout of the structure her
father had designed to have built out in the back yard. It would house
everything for Deidies once it was built.
By 9:00 Marvin and Tommy had each soiled their diapers and all of
them had wet in them at least once. Several activities were going on at
that time. Tommy, Marvin and Ryan watched a movie in the front room with
Heidi while Carl and Max read diaper stories together while sitting in
Max's crib. Ryan and Mitchell were out back with Lani and Nancy playing
various games until it got dark.
At 10:00, all the boys were wetting their diapers more frequently.
Carl and Mitchell had both soiled their diapers, too, leaving Ryan as
the only one left in the bunch to poop his diapers. The kids made root
beer floats, which the boys received by way of spoon-feeding. Ryan
decided to get in on the act this time and let Lani feed him.
Afterwards, they all crowded into the living room and watched another
movie. As expected, only Nancy, Heidi and Lani ever got up to use the
bathroom during the movie while the six boys remained seated as they
continued to wet and soil their diapers, uninterrupted by nature's
seemingly continuous call.
Finally, after being in very heavy diapers for over four hours,
Ryan felt his bowels stirring. Max had dumped in his diapers three times
by then and Tommy had two bowel movements under his belt, or rather,
under his diapers. Marvin had just released a gassy combination of
flatulence and liquid feces into his diapers which only he could
acknowledge as he was much too heavily diapered for the smell to
penetrate strongly enough to override the smells of everyone else's
diapers.
Lani could tell that Ryan was pooping in his diapers from the way
he grunted and groaned. She heard Ryan make a subtle, but long and
sustained fart, which would have thundered much more loudly without the
obstruction of a few inches worth of diaper fabric muffling his
butthole. It seemed that Ryan had been constipated, and it occurred to
Lani that he hadn't released any bowel movements since the previous day.
His wastes had accumulated since then and had loosened up from the
additives. Ryan didn't think he'd ever stop pooping as his shit turned
from solids to more liquefied matter as it squirted out of him.
"Oh God, I need a change!" Ryan exclaimed.
"Oh come on, Ryan, you got *lots* of diapers on!" Lani said as she
patted his crotch.
"I just took a massive dump," he said.
"Well, good thing you've got MASSIVE DIAPERS on for it!" Lani said
as she patted his crotch again. Ryan tried to close his legs to guard
his crotch, but it was no use, the diapers were much too bulky.
"Can't close your legs, can you?" Lani said as she continued
patting Ryan's crotch. "You want to win the contest, I'd stay in those
diapers awhile."
Heidi then grabbed a handful of diaper material in Ryan's crotch
and said, "Boy, did we diaper you up good, or what!"
Ryan let his guard down and decided to let the girls have some
more fun with him. He was enjoying their treatment more than he was
being bothered by it. He was still too shy to let the girls know that he
was liking their attention and their handling of his diapers.
It was about midnight when Roger and Rita returned home from their
night out. The movie still had about a half hour to go. Ryan and Carl
had both fallen asleep by then and the other boys were getting tired,
too. Only Heidi and Lani were still fully awake by then.
About ten minutes later, Roger appeared in the front room donning
some very thick diapers that Rita had just put on him.
"Looks like some of you are ready for bed," Roger said to the
group, noting that most of them were either asleep or approaching sleep.
Lani wasn't used to seeing a grown man wearing diapers and she thought
seeing Roger like this was unusual. On the other hand, she figured her
brother would likely be this way once he got older, too.
"Did you have a good time, Dad?" Heidi asked her diapered father.
"Wonderful," he said. "How about you?"
"Oh yeah, we've been watching movies and playing games, stuff like
that," Heidi said, assuring him that they were being quiet and
respectful of the neighbors.
"Did you show everyone my plans for the diaper-making business?"
Roger asked Heidi.
"Yeah, I did," she said. "When will they start building it?"
"Next month," he said. "It sure smells in here," he commented,
which was unusual, considering he was so used to the smells of dirty
diapers from his two sons..
"Could it be that we have six boys here all in diapers?" Heidi
said sarcastically, but in a lighthearted way, as she was talking to her
father.
"Yeah, I guess that's to be expected," Roger said as he looked at
the six white padded butts throughout the room.
"They've all pooped in their diapers, at least that's what they
tell us," Heidi said. "Hard to tell when they wear them so thickly!"
"Yeah, good thing you've got some assistants here to help you
change them all," Roger said. "There's gonna be one hell of a load of
laundry to do, that's for sure!" he said. "Well, I suppose you all
better get to bed, looks like your movie's about over. I'm going to bed
myself."
"Okay Dad, we'll be done soon, good night."
After the movie ended, the light was turned on and everyone who
had fallen asleep was re-awakened. Once the six boys were up in Marvin's
and Max's room, they had to make arrangements as to who would sleep
where. Tommy decided that he would join Max in his crib this time.
Marvin had room for one more in his crib, so Ryan decided that he would
join him. Carl wanted to climb in with Max and Tommy, but there wasn't
any room, so he and Mitchell slept on a mat and used some extra
blankets. Most of the boys were too tired by then to do much talking.
"So, how is everyone's diapers holding up?" Heidi asked everyone
as they filed into the bedroom..
"We're all messy," Marvin said. "I think Max has pooped more than
the rest of us."
"If anyone wants to be changed, now is the time," Heidi said.
"But remember, we have a contest going!" Lani reminded them as she
stood next to Heidi.
"I think I wanna change," Ryan said.
"You want those diapers, don't you?" Lani asked him, trying to
persuade him to keep his diapers on for the night.
"Yeah, but my butt's starting to itch," Ryan complained. "I won't
sleep like this, and besides, I can always get more diapers later," Ryan
said.
"Okay," Heidi said as she told Ryan to climb back out of the crib
and get up on the changing table. She and Lani both took his plastic
pants down and started removing pins from Ryan's diapers and began
stripping away the layers of wet cloth, the innermost diapers being
completely soaked.
"You sure did wet a lot, boy! And whoa, what a load of poop!"
Heidi said as she got all his diapers off. His entire butt was covered
in poop. At this time, Nancy returned from the bathroom and entered the
room.
"Wanna clean him up?" Heidi asked Nancy.
"Sure, I've done this a couple hundred times now with Tommy,"
Nancy said as she so willingly accepted the job of wiping Ryan's behind
until it was clean.
"I know I've probably gotten in at least ten thousand diaper
changes over the years between Marvin and Max," Heidi said proudly. "You
got some serious catching up to do, girl!" Heidi said to Nancy.
"Tommy's only been in diapers for almost a year-- well, that is,
since the bike accident. You've gotten a little bit of a head start over
me, Heidi," Nancy remarked. "After all, Tommy did at one point in his
life use a toilet."
"So did Ryan," Lani remarked. "Ryan's only been wearing them a few
months," Lani said.
"Don't worry, you girls will earn the Platinum Diaper Pin award
before you know it!" Heidi remarked jokingly.
"Ryan probably won't want me to tell you this, but..."
Lani then whispered into Heidi's ear.
"He told me that he absolutely LOVES wearing diapers!"
"Of course!" Heidi said aloud.
"Aww, Lani, did you hafta tell 'em?" Ryan complained.
"Well, Ryan, it's kind of obvious that you do like to wear
diapers," Lani said. "For one thing, you got a major woodie, and we
haven't even touched you, we've just been standing here talking about
you boys wearing diapers.
Ryan had somewhat of a surprised look on his face.
"And besides, I don't think you've used a toilet since the
beginning of the summer."
"It's okay, Ryan," Marvin said. "You don't have to be shy about
your feelings for wearing diapers. I know it's hard for you to be open
about these things, but we're all your friends, and we all wear
diapers."
"Well, it's just that, Carl and Mitchell are here now," Ryan said.
"Don't be afraid to tell us anything," Mitchell said to Ryan. "I
mean, geez, you probably would have never thought I would be into
wearing diapers. I was, I'll admit, a real jerk to Tommy about a year
ago, but I hope you don't think that about me now, just in case Tommy's
told you anything about me and how I treated him."
He has, but he's also told me he likes you and trusts you now."
"Well, you two go ahead and diaper Ryan," Heidi said as she was
holding a bucket filled with wet and soiled diapers. "I'm gonna take
these dirty diapers downstairs. You know where the diapers are."
Lani walked over to the cabinet and grabbed several cloth diapers
and set them down in front of Ryan. His penis, which was already in a
mostly erect state, became fully rigid, enough to make the veins show
through the skin.
"Think that'll be enough?" Lani asked Nancy.
"Nah, get a few more, did you see how his thing reacted when you
set those diapers down?" Nancy commented.
"Yeah, like I said to Heidi, he LOVES diapers!" Lani remarked.
"Is that what you told Heidi?" Ryan asked Lani.
"I told her that a long time ago!" Lani said to her brother. "And
Nancy's known it for a long time, too."
"Well, I thought you told them the other thing," Ryan said. The
other boys were now curious, wondering what sort of secret could
possibly remain at this point.
"Oh, you mean...?" Lani asked Ryan quietly.
"Yeah," Ryan whispered back.
"What sort of secret could there possibly be?" Marvin asked.
"Well, guys, everyone," Ryan started to say. He paused for a
moment. "I hope I can trust you all enough to let you know about this,"
he said.
"Sure, go ahead, tell us, Ryan," Marvin prompted him. "Whatever it
is, you can trust us. We'll still be your friend."
"You mean that?" Ryan asked as he became very nervous.
"I think you'll feel better if you let it out," Marvin said. "Just
like your feelings about wearing diapers. You don't feel so bad about
letting us know how you feel about that, do you?"
"Yeah, I'd hate to have to keep that a secret at this point," Ryan
said as he was trying to drag out his big confession. Marvin had the
intuition to figure out what Ryan was going to say. Tommy, likewise, had
a pretty good idea what this was all about as he had read about it in a
diaper story he had downloaded from the Internet recently. After several
minutes of pausing, Heidi returned to the room with an empty bucket.
"Haven't you diapered him yet?" she asked, surprised to see that
Ryan was still sitting on the changing table completely naked, his penis
now flaccid.
"Well, Ryan's been talking to us," Lani said. "He just needs a
moment to gather his thoughts."
"Oh really?" Heidi said.
Ryan took a deep breath and then slowly and shakily delivered his
long-awaited message.
"I think I might be gay," he said.
BECOMING A DIAPER BOY: PART 70
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Ryan was still not yet diapered up yet as he sat still for a
moment and shaking nervously, almost wanting to cry as he told the group
how he felt about himself.
Heidi put her arm around him and told him that if he was gay, it
would not affect the way she felt about him. She asked the rest of the
kids what they thought. Much to Ryan's surprise, everybody seemed to be
cool with accepting this. All the other boys felt that perhaps they,
too, had a bit of a homosexual streak in them because of the way that
seeing the other boys wearing diapers got them all so aroused.
"Well, maybe I'm not totally gay," Ryan added. "I mean, I think
about girls and stuff, too, you know."
"It's getting close to 1:00 AM," Heidi said as she looked up at
the teddy bear clock hanging on the wall in Marvin's and Max's bedroom.
"Let's get you diapered up now."
While Ryan was still on the changing table with three girls
surrounding him to put diapers on him, Marvin talked to him and assured
him that he and the others all agreed that if he was gay, they would
think nothing less of him.
"Don't get shook up over this," Marvin said.
"You're not afraid of me sleeping in your crib now, are you?" Ryan
asked, feeling very nervous and insecure about himself.
"No, not at all," Marvin said. "Besides, even if you wanted to try
anything, we've both got a lot of diapers pinned onto us pretty
heavily," he added, hoping to ease some of Ryan's attention. Marvin let
out a giggle to assure Ryan that he his remark was meant in jest.
"Well, it's not like I'd even want to do anything like that," Ryan
defended himself. "It's just that...I like looking at you guys in
diapers," he said.
"Well, Ryan, if it's any consolation," Marvin said, "I think we
all like looking at each other in diapers."
A round of agreement could be heard among the others, which made
Ryan feel a little better. At this point, Ryan's very thick diapers had
been piled on and pinned on and he was put into plastic pants after he
got down from the changing table. He then got into the crib with Marvin.
"Anybody else?" Heidi asked the five other boys. "This is the last
call, or you'll all be in poopy diapers until morning."
"I want those diapers!" Max said. "I don't care how poopy my
diapers get!" he said. Marvin, likewise, indicated that he was okay in
spite of the fact that is diapers were getting wetter and increasingly
full of poop. Tommy and Carl said nothing and just nodded to indicate
they were okay and figured they could handle sleeping in soiled diapers.
Mitchell, however, asked to be changed as he wasn't used to wearing
poop-filled diapers for so long. He knew he was out of the contest now,
but figured that he could count on Carl letting him have a couple of the
diapers if Carl won the contest. For now, he was just glad to once again
have dry diapers wrapped up against his skin which had become tender and
irritated from wearing wet and poopy diapers for several hours.
After Mitchell returned to his makeshift bed on the floor, Heidi
turned on the fan in the window to keep the air cool and to maintain
some circulation because of the expected odors that would be filling the
room in the morning. Heidi and the other two girls left the room and the
lights were turned out.
For a couple minutes, there was silence among the six boys. They
all knew that Ryan was in need of continuing assurance over the fact
that he was supposedly gay, but nobody knew what to say, if anything, or
just talk to him about it after they got up in the morning. Finally,
Mitchell spoke up.
"What made you think that you might be gay?" he asked. "Is it just
us, because you like seeing all of us in diapers, or what?"
"Well yeah, though I do look at other boys and think they're, you
know, kinda cute. But I also like to look at girls and I find they're
cute, too. They're the only ones I think about having sex with."
"So what do you think about when you see a boy that you like?"
Mitchell asked Ryan.
"I think about what he would look like in diapers, or what he does
in his diapers. I think about him getting changed by some girl, like his
sister, or a female cousin, friend, babysitter, neighbor girl, whatever.
But I only I think about boys wearing diapers and girls changing them,
stuff like that."
"I think we're more like you, Ryan, than you might think," Marvin
assured Ryan. "A lot more."
The other boys agreed and offered their input.
"We love it when Heidi changes us," Max said. "She loves putting
diapers on us, I think it makes her feel more grown-up and big-sister-
like, and that she doesn't have to wear them herself, and she doesn't
want to, either. She just likes seeing me and Marvin and you guys all
wearing them and using them. She always tell us that 'diapers are for
boys!'"
"I like having Nancy change me," Tommy said. "I was embarrassed
about it at first, but even then I liked it, I just didn't tell anybody,
but now she knows and everybody else knows, so I feel a lot better about
myself. Even though she's my little sister, I think she feels even more
like a big sister now since she handles most of my diaper changes, and
she's always been this way, looking after me and stuff like that."
"We wish we had a sister to come change us," Mitchell said. "Maybe
our cousin Monica will want to change us when her and Aunt Cynthia come
down this Christmas."
"I dunno," Carl said. "She'd probably be grossed out by all the
poop. Remember that time she freaked when she saw your dirty
underpants?"
"Yeah, after she stepped in them!" Marvin related. "You should
have seen her run into the bathroom and run water over her foot in the
bathtub!"
"Well, I suppose since everyone's said something about their
sisters or cousins, I should probably tell you that I like it when Lani
changes me. And Heidi and Nancy, too, when they do it. The point is, I'm
really confused about all this. Does it make me gay because I like to
see you guys and other boys in diapers, or am I not gay because I like
it when girls change my diapers?"
"Do you like it when boys change you?" Marvin asked Ryan.
"I dunno, I've only been changed by Lani, my Mom, Nancy and
Heidi."
"If one of us changed you, would you enjoy it just as much?"
Marvin asked.
"I dunno, it'd be different, I know that," he said.
"Well, maybe Heidi will let one of us change you in the morning.
Unless anyone else wants to be changed by then, the girls won't be doing
it since they want to see who can last the longest without a diaper
change."
"Oh man, these diaper's getting full!" Mitchell said. "I just shit
in mine again! I haven't had the shits like this in awhile! I might end
up needing a change by morning."
"I think the girls added something to our drinks," Carl said.
"Well guys, guess what?" Marvin said. "They did. Count on it every
time you're here for a sleepover.
"Do you think about boys?" Ryan asked Marvin. "Other than us?"
Marvin paused for a moment.
"Yeah, I do," he said. "My daddy says it's normal for boys to
think about other boys when they hit puberty. He says it's probably
curiosity about boys and how they compare to you more than anything."
"You mean, like dick size, stuff like that?" Ryan asked.
"Yeah, I gotta admit, Mitchell's got us all beat on that one!"
Marvin said.
"Be quiet, guys!" Mitchell said jokingly.
"Maybe you're bisexual," Marvin said. "I have a lot of e-mail
friends who are like you, they like girls, but they also like other boys
who wear diapers like they do, and they'll jack off with them and stuff,
but not do anything like they'd probably do with a girl."
"You mean, you guys do that?" Ryan said, surprised that anyone
besides him partook in such an activity that came with entering
adolescence.
"Do what?" Marvin asked.
"You know, play with your..."
"Oh, you mean, jacking off?" Marvin asked.
"Yeah," Ryan said.
"Shit, who *doesn't* do it?!" Marvin said emphatically. "You're a
boy, and you're, what, almost thirteen, you've got pubes, you live on
Planet Earth, so if you do it, it's normal. If you don't, I'd be
checking into therapy about now."
"I can't wait until puberty!" Max said. "Marvin tells me I'll love
it even more when I can spurt like he can, though I only saw him spurt a
couple times when Heidi was changing him. He's always in diapers and it
goes into his diapers otherwise."
"Yep, nothing to wipe up afterwards!" Marvin said.
"I thought you had to, like, hold it when you did it," Ryan said
shyly. "I'm always in diapers, so I have to, you know..."
"I've always done it in diapers," Marvin said. "But then, Heidi's
always got me pinned into my diapers so much that I'd never be able to
do it any other way if I wanted to."
"That's the way I've always done it since I started doing it, and
I've been in diapers since then," Tommy said.
"That's how me and Carl do it," Mitchell said. "That first night
we went to bed in diapers, it was like, 'oh yeah!'"
"What do you guys think about when you do it?" Ryan asked the
others.
"Heidi changing me and diapering my butt after I took a giant shit
in them!" Marvin said. "I think about Max and Tommy wearing diapers."
"You don't think about girls much when you do it?"
"Only Heidi and Nancy, and sometimes Lani, but because they're the
ones changing us, not that we'd do anything with them, though I gotta
admit, I do think about Lani like this sometimes, only sometimes. Don't
tell her I said that, Ryan."
"I won't," Ryan said. "Believe me, I won't."
"I assume everyone's hard as a rock now," Marvin said. Everyone
except Ryan replied that they were. Tommy was somewhat reserved in his
response.
"Let's all jack together," Marvin said. "It's not like we can see
each other anyway, and we know we all do it all the time, so what's the
point keeping it a secret? It's kind of like having to take a shit, you
feel better after you've done it. Come on, this will be good, it will
help build our trust in one another."
"You serious about this?" Ryan asked Marvin.
"Of course I am!" he said. "In fact, I'm gonna help you guys out.
I'm gonna tell you something that I often think about when I jack off."
Marvin then began narrating a favorite scenario of his that would
encourage the others to begin stroking themselves. He nearly had it
memorized from playing it over in his head among other scenarios that he
could have just as easily told. For purposes of neutrality, he told
everyone to think of a girl who was their babysitter or perhaps a girl
who lived next door, but was not a family member. Marvin then began
speaking:
"After having worn a wet and poopy diaper through the night, you
are finally going to get changed. You stink so badly and you can't wait
for clean diapers again. You're lying in your crib, staring through the
bars, wondering when someone will come in to change you. At last, you
see someone. It's not your Mommy or your Daddy. They're at work, so
they've left a baby-sitter in charge of you. You've never seen her
before, since she just took over the last girl who took care of you. You
don't know what this girl is like, other than that she really enjoys
diapering little boys, so you prepare yourself the best you can, but you
don't know what to expect.
"She takes a whiff of the air around you and says, 'my my, what a
stinky little boy we have here!' She lifts your bare legs up and feels
around in your thickly diapered crotch and back to your butt, which is
just as padded up. She can tell you really did a number in your diapers,
mainly, a Number Two. She feels your front and pulls back your plastic
pants. The steamy, pungent urine odors waft up in her face as she snaps
the plastic pants back onto you. She says, 'let's get you changed, boy.'
"So down goes the gate and you are let out of your crib. You are
immediately placed upon the changing table. You feel her hands pulling
at your plastic pants as they are about to be removed. You feel the
legbands and the waistband running along your legs as they are slowly
slid off of you. You then feel her hands unfasten each and every pin
that was used to hold your diapers on so tightly. The pins come out and
form a pile. The diapers come off, layer by layer. When the last diaper
is removed, you feel a cool draft blowing on your wet, tender skin. You
realize how badly you smell after wearing pee- and poop-filled diapers
for an entire night. You look at the big, brown blobs of poop and the
huge, yellow, solidly soaked wet spot you made in the diapers as she
drops them into a large bucket.
"She then grabs some wipes and starts to clean off your poopy
behind. You feel her hand working as she wipes away that filthy gunk
clinging to your backside. She wipes your tender buttocks several times
until there is not a trace of poop and your butt is once again restored
to its softness like it was on the day you were born. She continues
wiping your crotch, working her hands around your sensitive little balls
and rubs them dry. Your dick is sticking straight up, an indication to
her that you enjoy this treatment very, very much. As if the wiping
wasn't good enough, she then pours a generous handful of powder into her
palm and starts rubbing it all over you, ensuring that you are well
taken care of since you'll be in diapers a long time today and she won't
want you to get a rash. You feel her hand run over your balls and around
them. She works her way through your crotch and back to your butt.
You lie there naked as you watch her go over to the cabinet to
retrieve some more diapers. As her buxom, jeans-clad behind is turned to
you, you are once again reminded of how it is you that is always
diapered, and not her, for she is toilet trained, unlike you, and the
way her pants follow the contours of her body underneath indicate the
obvious differences between her and you. You don't even get to wear
pants like she does, for your diapers will not allow them to fit.
Besides, she likes to see you in just your diapers, anyway.
"She returns to the changing table carrying a huge stack of white
diapers and three pairs of plastic pants. She wasn't the one who
diapered you last night, it was your Mommy who did it. The babysitter
didn't think you were diapered nearly as heavily as she would like you
to be, so she's going to make sure that you are very well-padded by the
time she is finished. You look at this enormous stack of diapers and
think to yourself, 'do I really have to wear all of those diapers at
once?' You know the answer is 'yes,' and pretty soon, they'll all be on
your butt.
"She folds several of them together into a nice thick bunch and
then slides them underneath your bottom. You feel their thickness
underneath you before she even has them pinned on. You feel her pulling
the soft, warm, fluffy fabric layers up into your crotch. Your hard
little peter is immediately engulfed in the thick cloth as it is pulled
up over your stomach. You feel the material fitting over your behind and
it goes well above your waist back there. Not that it matters, since
it's all going to all be showing anyway.
"She inserts the pins, starting out with just a few on each side
to get the diapers on tightly. She then adds several others to reinforce
their tightness and to assure that you will stay in them by making them
more difficult to remove. Most of all, she just likes to do this to the
boys she diapers.
"She repeats this entire process with another set of multiple
diapers folded together. You already thought you were plentifully padded
up with the first set, but now she has doubled its thickness. These,
too, are pinned on very tightly and excessively. Just when you think you
couldn't possibly be diapered any more thickly, she adds a third, and
even thicker set of diapers. She decides to pull out all the stops and
uses as many pins on your diapers as she possibly can.
"Remember those three pairs of plastic pants she got out? Those
are all for you! She takes the first pair and inserts your foot into the
leg opening, then repeats with the other foot. She pulls the large,
crinkling semi-clear plastic pants up over your knees and then, as they
reach the diapers, she tugs and pulls to get the tight-fitting plastic
pants to go over the massive diapers. As she gets the waistband up over
the high diapers, she lets it snap sharply down into your skin, just
below your rib cage. She adds two more pairs over the plastic pants that
you already have on. You realize that they aren't really needed, she
just likes to do this.
"At long last you are diapered and set to go out and play! As you
get down from the changing table, she cannot possibly resist the urge to
see that thickly diapered behind of yours and not give it a little pat,
so she does. It's not a little pat, however, but a full-fledged swat,
like one you would get from your Mommy or Daddy if you were being a bad
little boy. But she knows it won't hurt you, and you may not even feel
it, just hear it as her hand strikes the triple-layered plastic pants
covering your very thickly diapered butt.
"You run off to go play, knowing that your dry diapers will soon
be wet and likely filled with more stinky, filthy smelly poop. She will
further assure this by giving you lots of drinks and lots of foods to
eat that will make your diapers full. By mid-afternoon, after you have
eaten breakfast and lunch, your diapers are already full of pee and
poop. You've just taken a massive dump in them, and your baby-sitter
won't change you for awhile still. You stink just as badly as you did
this morning.
"You go outside to the street in just your diapers. You see all
these other kids playing, but none of them are wearing diapers. They're
mostly girls, anyway. They look at you and laugh at you for being in
diapers. You want to find a kid like you who wears diapers, too. So you
look down the street, and you see this boy, he's as thickly diapered as
you are. You want to go see him, but you have to go past all those other
kids who are laughing at you..."
By this time, Marvin could no longer continue with his story as he
had been stroking himself during his narration. The others had since
then already shot their loads into their diapers. Even though Max wasn't
old enough for his body to produce semen, he was still able to satisfy
himself. Ryan only went so far as to rub his penis through his diapers,
but he didn't get as involved as the other boys.
"Man, that's as far as I've ever made it with that!" Marvin said
as he breathed heavily as he recovered from the intense ejaculation he
just felt. At this point the boys were all ready to fall asleep as it
was past 2:00 AM.
Ryan was the only one who could not sleep. He had thought about
his revelation of possibly being gay, and he tried to absorb all the
things the other boys had told him about their feelings. He felt assured
of still having their support and their friendship, but he was still
confused on how his sexual orientation was defined. Eventually, he too,
fell asleep.
Ryan had awakened in the early morning hours, just enough light
outside to allow Ryan to see around the room. It smelled of dirty
diapers, knowing that at least four of the five other boys were still in
poopy diapers. The air was cool from the fan blowing the night air in.
Ryan lay still and thought about the story Marvin had recited before he
went to sleep. He had a massive hard-on that was begging for some
attention. He knew he would have to jack off to be satisfied.
Having just enough daylight, Ryan decided that he needed a visual
aid as he thought back to Marvin's recitation. He pulled the covers back
and looked at Marvin's amply padded derriere. As Marvin lay there
sleeping soundly on his back, Ryan looked at how the creases of Marvin's
plastic pants converged at the base of his butt and how high up his
diapers went on his back. Ryan thought about all the poop that must be
underneath all those diapers that Marvin was wearing. He imagined the
front was soaked quite nicely by now, so this enhanced his thoughts even
more. As perverse as it seemed to Ryan, the foul odors in the room
stimulated him even more.
Ryan then tried to think of a nameless girl as his baby-sitter,
but he couldn't resist using the image of Heidi's likeness. As he
replayed the scenario in his mind, he began stroking himself, trying to
be subtle as he didn't want to shake the bed or inadvertently jostle
Marvin and wake him up. Ryan wished he could do a full-fledged, bed-
shaking masturbation like he was used to doing in his own bed, but he
felt that the circumstances did not permit him to do this. In spite of
the constraints, Ryan was able to bring himself to a very joyful orgasm.
He let himself relax and recover from it. Just as the morning light was
getting brighter, he fell back asleep, having finally satisfied his
erotic urges.
Becoming A Diaper Boy, Parts 71-80