BECOMING A DIAPER BOY: PART 81
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Tommy had been invited to go with Marvin and the rest of his
family, along with Max's new friend Jeffy, to spend Labor Day weekend up
at their cabin. Unfortunately for Tommy, he was not be able to go with
them as he had to leave town that weekend to go to his Aunt Valerie's
and Uncle Ray's place in Utah. Tommy really wanted to go with Marvin and
his family to the cabin this time. He had since then shaken off the
incident he encountered with the C.R.I.B. compound into which he and the
other boys had been abducted, and he wanted to go to the cabin again and
have some fun this time. Ryan had also been invited, but he was still
too shaken from what happened the time before. Carl and Mitchell were
out of town with their parents and were unable to go. Their father had
made some improvements in getting over his workaholic ways and decided
to take his family out for the weekend.
Shortly after 6:00 that Friday evening, Jeffy was picked up from
his house and he got into the van with Max and the rest of the family.
Jeffy was surprised to see Marvin and Max wearing only their diapers.
"Do you guys really go around in just your diapers *all* the
time?" Jeffy asked the boys.
"As much as we can," Marvin said proudly. "This is all we have to
wear until we get back home on Monday."
"So what are you wearing under your shorts?" Heidi asked Jeffy as
he sat between her and Max in the back seat of the van. "Mind if I
look?"
Jeffy had learned by now that Heidi was nice and he could trust
her, wishing that his own sister was like her. He figured she'd see him
either in his underwear or she'd diaper him later on, so he let her pull
on his shorts to see the underpants he had on. He could only get eight
pairs on before his shorts would no longer fit.
"Ooh, I see underpants, lots of underpants!" Heidi said as she
looked at all the waistbands that indicated the thickness of Jeffy's
makeshift diaper.
"Take your shorts off, be comfortable like my brothers are," Heidi
told Jeffy.
"Are we gonna stop anyplace?" Jeffy asked Heidi.
"We might stop for a bathroom break, just for me and my Mom, of
course, and well, you, depending on whether or not you need to go, or
even want to use the toilet, for that matter," Heidi said just as they
were leaving town and heading up into the foothills.
"I'm only supposed to wear my underwear like this in case I do
have a poop accident," Jeffy said. "I can't pee in them."
"If you could pee in them, would you?" Heidi asked Jeffy.
"Well, I dunno," Jeffy said hesitantly. "If I pee, it'll soak
through my underwear and get the seat wet."
"I can fix that," Heidi said as she smiled to Jeffy. "Take your
shorts off while I get some of Max's plastic pants."
Jeffy agreed that this was a good idea and he wanted to be in just
his version of a diaper. The more he looked at Marvin and Max's diapers,
the more he wanted to look like them. Jeffy then stood up and began
pulling his shorts off. He hoped that none of the motorists from the
traffic in the other lane would see him as he struggled to get his
shorts off of his bulging multiple underpants. His shorts ended up
taking a few pairs of his underwear partially down with them, further
revealing the extent to which Jeffy was wearing his briefs to simulate a
diaper.
After Heidi retrieved a pair of Max's plastic pants, she handed
them to Jeffy and told him to put them on over his underwear. She
exchanged his shorts and tossed them into the back of the van. When she
turned back around and sat down she saw Jeffy looking at his plastic
pants as they billowed out a ways from his body with a big air pocket
surrounding him.
"I know they're awfully big, but they'd fit better if I had you in
real diapers," Heidi told Jeffy. Jeffy took this as a hint that Heidi
wanted to diaper him. Likewise, Marvin picked up on this.
"You could just diaper Jeffy now, couldn't you?" Marvin suggested
to Heidi.
"Well, it's kind of hard to do back here in the back of the van
while Dad's driving," Heidi said. With this, she decided that Jeffy
could get by on what he had on at least until they got to the cabin.
"I'll just change him into some real diapers when I change you and
Max," Heidi said.
They had reached the mountains by this point and they were driving
through the tall timber. Jeffy had only been through this area a couple
times before, so he was in awe over the scenic beauty that surrounded
him.
"It gets even better," Roger told Jeffy. "It's really pretty
around Silver Shores."
Just before the turnoff, they stopped at their usual stop so that
the women in the van could use the facilities.
"How's everyone's diapers?" Roger asked everyone. "That includes
you, Jeffy."
"I kind of hafta pee," he said. "I have a hard time doing it."
"Ahh, you'll get used to it," Roger assured him.
"I just pooped my diapers a little bit ago!" Max said as he stood
up and felt his poop-filled diaper bottom and then rubbed it, smearing
the poop inside his diapers.. As Roger had rolled his window down while
he was parked, the people in the car next to them heard Max and looked
at the van, seeing only Max's silhouette through the tinted windows in
the back. The lady in the car could still see the white, contrasting
fabric of Max's thick, bulging diapers surrounding his body.
"How 'bout you, Marv?" Roger asked him.
"I'm just really wet," he said as he remained seated and felt his
crotch and rubbed it, tempting his hardened penis to ejaculate as he ran
his hand over the front of his diapers.
"How about I help you boys wet your diapers some more?" Roger
said. "Rita didn't pack any sodas for the road before we left, so I'm
gonna go in buy some. You a Coke drinker, Jeffy?"
"Coke, Pepsi, it don't matter," he said. "We usually drink Pepsi."
"No problem, I'll be right back," Roger said as he left the three
boys in the van. As Roger got out of the van he was briefly confronted
by the woman from the next car.
"Excuse me, sir, but just what are you doing, making those boys
wear diapers like that? That's child abuse!"
"Lady, they *have* to wear diapers," Roger said adamantly. "Those
boys are fully incontinent."
"Well, I think you should at least let them wear something over
their diapers, if they have to wear them, that is. Have some decency for
God's sake!"
"My boys are just fine dressed the way they are," Roger said
confidently, implying by his tone of voice to tell the lady to mind her
own damn business.
"Sure, let's just ask them what they think!" the nosy lady said.
"Okay, I will, I'll ask them!" Roger said as he was annoyed by
this lady's persistent nosiness.
Roger went up to the van's sliding door and asked the boys to tell
the lady what they thought about wearing diapers. As the boys had heard
their conversation outside, they knew what was going on. Max happened to
be wearing an old shirt of Heidi's which read EAT MY SHORTS. Heidi had
modified it, however, by cutting it shorter so that Max's diapers would
show in their entirety when he wore the shirt, and she also ironed on a
series of red X's over the word "shorts" and spelled out the word
"diapers" in red letters below it. Max pretty much let his shirt do the
talking as he stood up and proudly exhibited his diapers to her.
Marvin's shirt was nearly as expressive of his desire to wear diapers
when he let her see his "Got Diapers?" shirt.
"This is what we think of wearing diapers," Marvin said as he
pointed out the slogans on his and Max's shirts.
"Good Lord!" the lady scoffed. "What has this world come to?" she
said as she returned to her car with a red face from such embarrassment.
"That's telling her, boys! Nice job!" Roger said as he went into
the store. Marvin then rolled the window up again.
"Hey Max," Marvin said as he realized that Max had already gotten
the other people's attention. "I dare you to moon that lady in the car
next to us!"
"Moon them? I got diapers on!" Max said.
"I know, that's what I mean, moon them in your diapers!"
"Okay, but you gotta do it with me!" Max said.
"I will!" Marvin said. "She deserves it!"
"Hey Jeffy, you wanna join us?" Max asked him.
"Nah," he said. "I'll just watch."
"There's no room for you anyway," Marvin said. "You can watch her
reaction."
"How are you gonna get her attention?" Jeffy asked.
"Go up front and tap the horn a couple times," Marvin suggested to
Jeffy.
Jeffy moved out of the way and crawled to the front of the van so
that Marvin and Max could both turn their diapered rear ends towards the
window. Just before the lady drove off with her two daughters, Marvin
and Max pressed their diaper-covered butts up to the glass while Jeffy
blared the horn in order to get their attention. While Marvin and Max
couldn't see how the lady reacted, Jeffy assured them from his
description of his observations that she appeared shocked as she and her
daughters got a good eyeful of two boy's thickly diapered butts. The
lady then peeled out of the dirt parking lot, spitting gravel as she
left.
The boys were all laughing and giving each other the high five,
and for Marvin and Max, the "low two" as they bumped their butts up
against each other.
"That'll teach her to mind her own damn business!" Marvin said.
"Too bad she couldn't see that I took a big crap in my diapers while I
was mooning her!"
"Should we tell Daddy?" Max asked Marvin.
"I dunno, he'd probably be proud of us for it, after the way that
lady treated him."
Roger, Rita and Heidi all returned to the van at the same time.
"Man, was it was busy in there!" Roger said.
"Labor Day weekend," Rita added. "It always is."
Roger then distributed the soda bottles to each of the boys.
"Sorry I was gone so long," he apologized.
"Not to worry, Daddy, we had fun," Roger said.
"I was telling your mom about that lady, the nerve of some
people!" Roger grumbled. "Why should she care if you guys go around in
diapers? Sure, not everybody does, but so what?"
"It's okay, Daddy," Max said. "We showed her a thing or two!"
"Yeah, we showed them two things, our diapered butts!" Marvin
laughed.
"Yeah, we mooned her!" Max chuckled.
"Really?" Roger said, surprised somewhat, but also amused.
"Boys!" their mother turned around and looked at them. "You didn't
really do that, or did you?"
"We did, Mommy!" Marvin said to her. She was just like Roger,
surprised, but also amused.
"Jeffy sounded the horn so they'd look at us!" Marvin said as he
continued laughing.
"So that's why you guys were doing that," Rita said. "I could hear
it from inside the store."
"That's my boys!" Roger said with a smile. "You served her right!"
"You're a really cool guy, Roger," Jeffy said. "I wish you was my
dad. I don't have a dad anymore."
"Yeah, Max told me about that, that's too bad. Max told me about
the things your dad did to you, too. He said you guys were going to
write a story about it, so I let Max bring my laptop. There's a lot of
stuff to do at Silver Shores, though, so you may not have a lot of time
for writing diaper stories."
The twenty-mile drive from the highway to the cabin was as long as
it always was with its expected bumps, sharp turns, steep hills and
narrow passages between a sheer rock wall and a dropoff of several
hundred feet in some places. While the others had seen the road many
times before, Jeffy was watching out the window intently, hoping the
road would smooth out eventually, which it finally did within five miles
of Silver Shores.
As expected for Labor Day weekend, the crowd at Silver Shores was
in full force. Just as Nancy, Tommy and Ryan were surprised at first to
see some people wearing no clothes, Jeffy was likewise drawn to the
sight of nudists playing down by the lake. As they approached the
initial row of cabins, Marvin and Max hoped to see their friends Mike
and Todd outside. Just before they got there they saw a volleyball
rolling into the road. A boy clad in diapers went running after it.
Judging from the boy's height, Marvin and Max figured it had to be Mike,
the younger of the two boys.
"Daddy, can you honk when we go by Todd and Mike?" Marvin asked.
Max had crawled over Heidi's lap so that he could wave out the window.
Marvin also leaned over. The two boys waved as their father gently
tapped the horn. Mike and Todd were both outside playing volleyball and
wearing only diapers, not even shirts. They recognized Marvin and Max as
they went by, and the other boys waved back.
"Okay, Diaper-BUTT!" Heidi said as she looked down at Max's
padded-up behind sticking up in her face and snapped the waistband of
his plastic pants. "Back to your SEAT!" she said as she firmly patted
his rump. Before he crawled away, she ran her hand over the lower
portion of his behind and grabbed some of the material.
"What you got in those diapers for me to clean up?" she asked.
"Lots of poop!" Max said.
"How 'bout you, Jeffy?" Heidi asked him.
"I uh, peed in them already," he said somewhat sheepishly as he
looked down at his briefs, which now had a yellow tint to them.
"Good boy!" Heidi said to Jeffy. "You're learning!"
After they passed by the rest of the cabins, Marvin pointed out
the lodge, the swimming pool and the other amenities as they drove up
the last road that led to their cabin.
"This is it," Roger said as he parked the van in front of the
impressive-looking structure. Beyond the cabin Jeffy could see the golf
course through the trees at the bottom of the hill, plus the expansive
lake and the tall, craggy mountains that ran behind it. Seeing how nice
their cabin was built made Jeffy further realize how much more affluent
Max's family was than his.
"What did you do with my shorts?" Jeffy asked Heidi.
"I tossed them in the back of the van, but don't worry, you won't
need them, anyway."
"Okay," Jeffy said, realizing that he was likely going to be
dressed this way until he got back home again. Jeffy felt awkward as he
went outside wearing his version of a diaper, following Marvin and Max
into the cabin.
"Where can I set my stuff?" Jeffy asked Roger.
"The kids' room is right over there," Roger pointed. "Just follow
Marvin and Max."
Jeffy went into the room, and, in some ways surprised and in other
ways not surprised, he saw that even their room at the cabin included
two cribs.
"You have cribs here, too?" Jeffy asked.
"Yep!" Marvin said. "You'll be in Max's crib with him."
Jeffy also noticed that the room was appropriately decorated on
their side of the room, while the other half of the room with a regular
bed, contained ordinary decor.
"Heidi sleeps on the bed," Marvin pointed out to Jeffy.
Heidi then entered the room.
"Okay, who's got the dirtiest diapers?" she asked everyone.
"I do!" Max said. "I just pooped in mine again!"
"I've only pooped once so far," Marvin said. "I'm sure your
diapers are fuller than mine, Max."
"Are you still just wet?" Heidi asked Jeffy.
"Uh well, no, I just had an accident, a poop accident," Jeffy
said, his face blushing as he told Heidi. Heidi smiled at him, knowing
how he felt and wanting to assure him that it was okay and expected of
him to poop in his underpants, soon to be replaced by diapers.
"If you're wearing diapers, it's no longer an accident," Heidi was
quick to state. "You just go in them, that's what the diapers are for."
"Well, I guess it really wasn't an accident, anyway," Jeffy
confessed, indicating that he pooped his underpants on purpose. I was
gonna go use the toilet, but then I decided to just do it in my 'diaper'
instead. I was hoping that I could get through this whole weekend
without using a toilet," Jeffy explained, sounding a little embarrassed
about expressing his intentions.
"Rest assured, Jeffy, I can make sure of that!" Heidi said with a
big grin on her face. "Let's get you all into some fresh diapers!"
Heidi decided to change Jeffy first. She pulled down his plastic
pants, which easily slid off since they didn't have the normal bulk of
several bunches of thick diapers underneath them. Heidi then looked at
Jeffy's underpants which were soaked back to the rear end from wetting
in them. She took off each pair and tossed them in the diaper bin. She
peeled away the last few pairs which were covered in poop all the way up
to the waistbands. She then had Jeffy lie down on the changing mat on
the bed so that she could wipe his butt clean.
Heidi then went into Max's diaper supply, which she had already
supplemented so that both he and Jeffy would have plenty of diapers to
wear. She folded up several conventional diapers and then layered them
together. A large pile of safety pins sat next to the stack of diapers.
Jeffy couldn't help but smile as Heidi pinned the diapers on him, Jeffy
enjoyed feeling the stack of diapers becoming thicker and tighter around
his body as Heidi kept pinning them onto him. This was so much more
enjoyable than just putting a bunch of underpants on and calling it a
diaper, Jeffy thought to himself, reminding himself once again of what
his mother had said what she would do if his condition were serious
enough to warrant wearing diapers full time. Jeffy enjoyed this so much
he asked Heidi to put some more diapers on him.
"Okay," Heidi said. "Remember, you asked for it."
Marvin and Max both knew that Jeffy was going to get more than he
bargained for by asking Heidi to diaper him some more. She got out more
diapers and more pins and added them to the already big bunch of diapers
he has on. Jeffy noticed Heidi rubbing her crotch when she turned around
and showed Jeffy her butt clad in high-cut shorts.
Heidi then proceeded to change Max while Jeffy remained in the
room and watched, sensing that his dick was hard and it felt good inside
all the diapers Heidi put on him. He saw that Max had a much greater
volume of poop in his diapers than he had put in his underpants. Jeffy,
the budding coprophiliac that he was, was also enjoying the smell of
Max's poop, as foul as the odor was. He looked forward to getting
another fresh dose of the odor when it became Marvin's turn to be
changed. Marvin's messy diapers did not disappoint him, either.
BECOMING A DIAPER BOY: PART 82
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As Jeffy wore the diapers around the cabin, he felt like he was
walking around in his multiple underpants, times ten. While it was
nothing unusual for Jeffy to go around in his 'diapers' at home, it was
a different experience for him once he was outside on the deck of the
cabin. As the boys sat there and enjoyed the cooler mountain air and the
scent of the pines, Heidi came along with the diaper bin, whose odors
voided the pleasant aroma of the forest. Heidi added some hot water to
let the diapers soak, and then she joined the boys. After they talked
for a few minutes they decided to go visit Toby and Jared next door.
They told their parents where they would be.
"I'll come get you when dinner's ready," Roger told them.
"Can I come with you?" Heidi asked Marvin.
"If you want to, go ahead," Marvin said.
"I was gonna go swimming, but I changed my mind since it's getting
a little late to go now. We can do that tomorrow," Heidi said.
"Oh no!" Jeffy exclaimed. "I forgot my swimming trunks!"
"Oh dear," Rita said. "Well, you could swim naked," she suggested.
"Swim naked? No way!" Jeffy exclaimed.
"A lot of people here do swim naked," Heidi said. "Silver Shores
is sort of a nudist resort community, as you probably noticed when we
were driving in. If you go around in the buff, people don't mind."
"Yeah, and me and Marvin can go around in our diapers, too!" Max
said. "Now there's also some other kids going around in diapers here,
too."
"So what am I gonna wear if I go swimming?" Jeffy asked.
"Well, you could wear your underpants; some people do that," Heidi
suggested. "Or, you could wear a pair of Max's swim diapers."
"Swim diapers?" Jeffy asked.
"Yeah, they're diapers that you can wear in a swimming pool,"
Heidi said.
"What do they look like?" Jeffy asked.
"They're like a thick pair of underpants with a plastic liner,"
Heidi explained.
"They're basically like training pants with a plastic liner, and
the leg and waist bands are extra tight, too. I'll show you a pair."
Heidi then went into the bedroom and returned a moment later to
show Jeffy the swim diaper. He could see from the stains in the seat
that Max had pooped in them quite a few times. Jeffy thought that they
resembled the condition of some of his own underpants.
"You can change into these just before we go swimming tomorrow,"
Heidi said. The kids then got up from the deck to go over to see Toby
and Jared.
"Let's go around the other way," Jeffy suggested as he felt
awkward about going out front and walking along the road in his diapers.
"Sure, we can do that," Marvin said. "It'll help you to adjust,
since you'll be in just diapers all the time you are here, like Max and
I are."
The group walked around the side of the cabin and then down the
hill. They walked through the small, shallow gully that ran between the
two cabins. As they approached the other cabin they saw Toby and Jared
sitting down outside on their deck, playing a game of Rummy.
"Toby! Jared!" Marvin shouted to get their attention as they stood
below the deck.
As Toby and Jared walked to the edge of the deck, they showed
everyone the diapers they were wearing. This time they were donning some
much thicker cloth diapers, which had been put on them in multiple
layers and were almost as thick as what Marvin and Max typically wore on
any given day.
"I'd say you two are just a tad bit on the diapered side," Marvin
said.
"Not as much as I have seen you guys diapered!" Toby remarked.
"Thanks to me!" Heidi said as she smiled.
"So who diapered you?" Marvin asked.
"Come on up and I'll tell you more," Toby invited them to join
them on the deck for a few minutes.
The group then went back up the hill and around to the front of
the cabin, where they walked along the side deck which led back around
to the other side.
"I see we have a new face here," Toby said as he looked at Jeffy.
"Guys, this is Jeffy, he's a friend of Max's," Marvin introduced
him. "This is Toby and this is Jared."
"Hi Jeffy," the other two boys greeted him. "So you're one of us,
it looks like," Toby said.
"Well, I am, for now," Jeffy said. "I normally don't wear diapers.
Well, actually, I do, sort of."
Jeffy then explained his circumstances to the other boys, who were
both intrigued by his use of multiple underpants worn together for a
simulated diaper. He left out the details concerning his father's
treatment of him, but when Toby and Jared talked about their father and
his terrible treatment of them Jeffy then opened up and talked about his
father.
"So what's your dad doing now?" Toby asked Jeffy. Jeffy paused for
a moment and then said, "well, he's gone."
"You mean divorced?" Toby asked.
"He's dead," Jeffy said in a somber voice.
"Oh God," Toby replied, feeling apologetic for asking.
"It was three years ago," Jeffy said. "I still think about him,
and as bad as he was to me, I miss him."
"Our Dad's in jail," Toby said. "After keeping us in diapers all
the time and then also beating on us, he got nailed for child abuse."
"You're pretty lucky to have such an awesome dad," Toby said to
Marvin.
"Well, from what I have heard about your daddy, Toby, Jeffy's
daddy, and Tommy's daddy, too, I guess I am pretty lucky, aren't I?"
"Me, too," Max said.
At this time, Max and Jared split off and talked to each other.
Jared had heard about the C.R.I.B. compound being raided and shut down
and how Max and the other boys were involved in that incident, so this
gave Max and Jared a lot to talk about while Marvin and Toby carried on
a conversation of their own with Heidi standing between the two groups,
listening in on both sides.
"So why are you guys in cloth diapers now?" Marvin asked Toby.
"Mom got tired of buying disposables for us all the time, so she
got us some cloth diapers instead," Toby said.
"Who put them on you?" Marvin asked.
"Well, believe it or not, April did," he said.
"Really? How did you talk her into doing that?" Marvin asked Toby.
"Mom hurt her hand at work just before we came up today, and it
was too sore for her to handle changing us, so she told April to diaper
us instead."
"She did a pretty good job!" Heidi said, noting that their diapers
were abundantly stacked on them and pinned up tightly, though with fewer
pins than what Heidi liked to use. Heidi ran her hand over the diaper to
inspect it.
"At least she knows how to pile 'em on your butts really thick,"
Heidi remarked.
"She said 'I'm gonna make you wear your diapers just like Marvin
and Max do,'" Toby said. "So April got her ideas from you, Heidi, and
she said she was going to make us wear as many diapers as she could put
on us so she wouldn't have to change us so much."
"I'm a bad influence, aren't I?" Heidi said jokingly. "So far I've
gotten Tommy's sister Nancy and Ryan's sister Lani to follow my lead, so
they're putting mega-thick diapers on their brothers, too, and now, even
your sister's getting in on it and taking after me. Gosh, I'm so proud
of myself!"
"It looks like, and it also smells like you haven't been changed
in awhile," Marvin said, noting that the front of Toby's diapers were
quite soaked. Toby also exuded some very potent poop odors, and Marvin
could see a great deal of fecal leakage coming from the bottom of Toby's
diapers, spilling into his plastic pants.
"April diapered us this morning and that was it," Toby said. "She
hasn't touched us since."
"Weren't you guys in school today?" Marvin asked, questioning the
fact that April diapered them that morning and that they had presumably
been in such thick diapers the entire day, which they would never wear
to school in such a heavy amount that didn't allow pants to be worn over
them.
"We don't start school until next week," Toby said. "It's gonna
suck, I have to go into P.E. class wearing diapers!"
"Do they have a separate room or a place where everyone who wears
diapers changes?" Marvin asked. "We do at our school, but we still get
teased by some of the other kids during class, and we get teased all day
since everyone knows who wears diapers in our school."
"I'm gonna be right there in the middle of everyone else, and as
far as I know. I'll be the only one in diapers!"
"You might be surprised," Marvin said. "There's twelve of us in
diapers in our P.E. class. Tommy's one of them."
"There's only about fifty seventh graders in our whole school,"
Toby stated. "I doubt any one of them wears diapers. Half of them went
to my grade school and they already know, anyway."
"At least you don't have as many kids to tease you about it,"
Marvin said.
"Yeah, but with only that many kids in your class, everybody knows
everybody," Toby added.
"Hang in there, you'll get through it," Marvin tried to assure
him.
"So where is April?" Heidi asked Toby as she also noticed that
Toby and Jared were both long overdue to have their diapers changed.
"She went swimming," Toby said. "Who knows when she'll be back."
"Would you like me to change you?" Heidi offered.
"Sure," Toby said. "I'm really itching and stinking now."
"So I noticed," Heidi said. "And I change Marvin and Max all the
time!"
Heidi and the other boys were invited into the cabin with Toby and
Jared. Their mother was sitting down, holding a book in her one
functional hand, the right hand. She was left-handed, however. Her left
hand was in a brace.
"Eww!" their mother said. "I can smell those diapers from way over
here!" she said. "They're leaking, too!"
"I'll change them for you, ma'am," Heidi said, not knowing the
name of Toby's and Jared's mother.
"If you could, I'd appreciate it," she said before going into a
long, drawn-out spiel about her injury.
"I dropped a damn box on my hand today! Had to go the doctor! So
what do I do, I ask April just this once to change you boys' diapers, so
she does, put she put so gawd- damn many of them on you that you can
hardly walk, and then she hasn't done a thing since! I'll have a talk
with that girl when she gets back. She's gonna do her part around here
when her mother's down. So now you have to do her dirty work!"
"It's okay, I don't mind," Heidi said, welcoming the opportunity
to change Toby and Marvin.
"You sure, dear?" Toby's and Jared's said to Heidi.
"I've got eight years of diaper-changing experience under my
belt," Heidi said. "I've changed Marvin and Max's diapers just about
every day since then."
"Well, have at it, I'm sure you know what to expect by now," their
mother said.
Toby and Jared led Heidi into their bedroom. She asked which one
of them wanted to be changed first. As both of them had been wearing
soaked and very full diapers for the last eleven hours, they were both
begging to be changed. A coin toss determined who was going to be
changed. As Toby had called tails and won the toss, he was changed
first.
Heidi pulled Toby's plastic pants off and then examined the
extreme wetness of his diapers, which were completely saturated. Heidi
continued to remove the dripping wet diapers and set them in a bucket
which Jared had brought to her. As Heidi was expecting, Toby's bottom
was very heavily caked with poop, so much, in fact, that it had come up
to the front of his diapers, too. His genitals were completely
smothered.
Heidi was a veteran diaper changer, and no amount of poop would
deter her from performing her duties. Jared also brought her some wipes
and other supplies that Heidi would need as she cleaned up his entire
diaper area. Toby became embarrassed when she started wiping around his
balls and his boner which was sticking straight up. Heidi wiped his
genitals slowly and made sure that Toby would enjoy it, which he did
very much, even though his skin was sore and itching from wearing wet
and dirty diapers for so long.
After Toby's skin had been cleared of poop, which was caked on as
much as two inches deep in some places, Heidi noticed that he had
developed a rash, so she applied some Desitin to treat it. She then
powdered him up and then asked Jared to bring her some diapers. He gave
her four diapers, which was what they usually wore when their mother
diapered them whenever they weren't going to wear any pants. April had
used ten diapers on Toby and she managed to fit eleven of them onto
Jared, who had counted them as April put them on him.
"Is this all you guys normally wear?" Heidi asked.
"We're in just our diapers most of the time at home, and here,"
Toby said.
"I mean, do you just wear four diapers most of the time?" Heidi
asked, hoping she could use more than this on them.
"Normally, yeah," Toby said. "I do like them when they're really
thick, always wondered what it's like to wear diapers like Marvin and
Max do," he added.
"If you have enough diapers, then I'll let you find out!" Heidi
said, eager to diaper him "Heidi's way."
"We need these to last through Monday," Jared said.
"Let me put eight of them on you, how's that?" Heidi asked him.
"Sure," he said. "I was wearing ten diapers all day long."
"Let's make it ten, then," Heidi changed her mind. Jared retrieved
six more diapers for Heidi. She then began folding them up and preparing
them for Toby.
April was then heard coming into the cabin.
"You're lucky Heidi was nice enough to come over and change your
brothers' diapers," the mother could be heard out in the front room as
she talked to April.
"Fine, she can come over and change them from now on," April said.
"I don't think so, April," her mother said. "I don't know how my
hand is going to do these next few days, and Heidi may not always be
around. And why did you diaper them up so much?"
"So I wouldn't have to change them so much," April answered. "You
think I like smelling their stinky butts and wiping up their poop?"
"Well, their diapers were overflowing and leaking, and they
probably have a bad rash from it now."
"Sorry, mother," April apologized only half sincerely. "I'll go
change their diapers and wipe their stinky butts if that's what you want
me to do," she groaned.
"What do you think I've done all my life with your two brothers?"
she said. "You get used to it, trust me. Go see if Heidi needs some
help."
April then went into the bedroom, which had filled up with the
strong odors, which even for Jeffy were too much."
"Wow, it smells awful in here!" April said.
"What do you expect, April?" her mother hollered. "If you didn't
flush the toilet all day long, it'd probably smell just as bad, wouldn't
it? It's the same thing for your brothers, since they have to basically
*wear* their toilets!"
"Hello," April said to Heidi, who was trying to ignore her mother.
"Hi there," Heidi said back.
"I feel bad that you're having to do what I really should have
done instead," April said.
"No problem, I do this all the time, right, boys?"
Marvin and Max nodded in agreement as they sat on the bed and
talked with Jeffy and Jared while watching Heidi put diapers on Toby.
"Is there anything I can do to help?" April offered as her guilt
set in more and more.
"I still have to change Jared," Heidi said.
"I'd probably do it if it didn't smell so bad," April said. "I'm
sorry, Toby, Jared. And I'm sorry that I made you wear so many diapers."
"If you want to know the truth, they like it when you diaper them
like that," Heidi said. "I know Marvin and Max just love it." Marvin and
Max both resoundingly agreed with what Heidi said about them.
"I was going to put a bunch of diapers on them, anyway and then
tell them that they were out of clean diapers and then they'd have to
keep the ones they were wearing on them."
"You can wash them down at the lodge," Heidi said. "My Dad's going
after we eat dinner, so if you need to, you can come with us."
"Okay," April said as she agreed to diaper Jared after Heidi
cleaned him up.
Roger came to the door shortly afterwards. He was invited in.
"Are my kids here?" he asked Toby's and Jared's mother.
"They're all in that room," the mother pointed to the back of the
cabin. "Heidi's in there changing Toby and Jared since my daughter
wouldn't do it!"
April had heard her mother commenting on her lack of assistance
and had already felt guilty about it.
"Mom, I'm sorry, I really am," April said.
"Are you going to change their diapers when they need them changed
from now on?"
"Yes mother, I will. I'm going to change Jared right now."
"Just don't put a dozen diapers on them this time!" her mother
said adamantly. "They still need to walk, you know!"
"They could still walk in them," April said.
"Only with their legs forced apart by their diapers," her mother
replied.
"Well, Heidi said that they told her they like it when they have
them on so thick," April said.
"Sounds just like my boys," Roger commented. He then hollered from
the doorway where he had been standing and announced, "Kids! Dinner's
ready!"
"I'll be right out, Dad!" Heidi shouted as she had been busy
cleaning up Jared, whose diapers were just as soiled as Toby's diapers
were before she cleaned him up.
"Just keep in mind, April, they need their diapers to last until
Monday," her mother reminded her. "You're going to need to take them
down to the lodge and wash them. This darn hand of mine won't let me do
a thing!"
"I'm going to the lodge after we have our dinner," Roger said. "If
you want, I'll stop back by and April can come with me," he offered.
"Why don't you do that?" Beats keeping the boys' diapers around
here all night stinking up the place more than it already does!"
After Heidi got Jared cleaned up and his rash treated she turned
the diapering duties over to April, who only now had the much cleaner
job of folding up the diapers and putting them on Jared.
"Thanks for your help," April said to Heidi as she and the boys
left the room.
"Any time," Heidi said.
When Heidi and the three boys returned to the cabin they ate their
barbecued hamburgers out on the deck while looking out on the lake,
whose waters reflected the silhouette of the mountains and the reddish-
orange sky behind them. The stars were just now coming out and thousands
of crickets had begun chirping their nightly song. Heidi had since then
gone to the lodge with her father to wash the diapers while the boys
stayed at the cabin. They stayed out on the deck and talked about
wearing diapers and also other topics of interest to the average pre-
teen and early teen boy.
Marvin and Max told Jeffy about all the diaper stories they had
collected and read. They knew many of the stories' plots well enough to
be able to describe them accurately from memory and could recite key
points from any of the several dozen stories they had read. In fact,
just to impress Jeffy, Marvin and Max quizzed each other on their
favorite stories and they correctly answered nearly every question they
asked each other. They then started talking about writing Jeffy's story,
which they would do later that night.
After it started to get late and the air turned too cool for
comfort while wearing only diapers and T-shirts, the boys moved back
inside the cabin and started up the notebook computer that their father
let them bring along, and began working on Jeffy's story. They only got
a few paragraphs done before it was time for bed and that the writing
put Marvin in the mood to jack off as he could no longer resist. He did
this in front of Max and Jeffy. Jeffy was surprised that Marvin was so
open about relieving himself of his young-boy feelings.
Heidi later changed the three boys into some fresh diapers for the
night, ensuring that their wettest wettings and messiest poopings could
never escape from the massive diapers that she put on Marvin, Max and
Jeffy. Heidi then tucked them all into their cribs and shut the gate on
each one. Jeffy was paired up with Max and Marvin had his crib to
himself, giving him more room to jerk off again before falling asleep,
something he would want to do after Heidi read then a diaper story. The
story also helped to give all the boys something good to dream about.
BECOMING A DIAPER BOY: PART 83
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While Marvin, Max were having fun at the cabin up in the mountains
with their new friend Jeffy, Tommy was about to go on a five-hundred-
mile-plus drive with his mother and sister to his aunt's and uncle's
place in Utah. Tommy hadn't seen his Aunt Valerie and Uncle Ray, nor his
cousins Kenny and Robin in three years, the last time a family reunion
was held when it was at Tommy's house. This time it was his mother's
brother's turn to extend an invitation. It would be the first time that
Tommy had ever been to their place since he was four years old, too
young to remember much back then, so it would be a new experience to him
all over again.
Tommy's mother came home from work at 5:30 that Friday afternoon.
Nancy had already changed Tommy's diaper and she had put him into
another disposable diaper since she knew he would be wearing these while
they were traveling, but Tommy had already peed and pooped his diaper
again and he wanted to be changed before he and everyone else embarked
on the long drive.
Tommy's mother changed his diaper just before she packed the rest
of his clothes and other belongings that he had planned to take with
him. While she was changing Tommy out of the diaper he had soaked and
filled up with poop, he expressed his concerns about how his cousins
would react to seeing him wearing diapers. He recalled from the previous
family reunion that Kenny was looking at some photographs of Tommy, many
of which showed him in just his diapers that he wore for wetting his
bed. Kenny thought it was funny that Tommy had to wear diapers until he
was nine years old and had only been out of diapers for a year at that
time and still had a lot of vivid memories of waking up in wet diapers.
While Kenny was about the same age as Tommy, Kenny was mischievous and
difficult to control, as Tommy's mother knew, so she wasn't looking
forward to having to put up with Kenny, either.
"Don't worry about your cousins, dear," Tommy's mother assured him
as she gently brushed his forehead.
"I'm more worried about Kenny," Tommy said.
"If Kenny says anything about you wearing diapers again, I'll make
sure he won't, and I know his mother won't put up with it, either."
"I'm so nervous," Tommy said. "I thought I was over this being
afraid of others finding out I wear diapers, but I know Kenny's gonna
tease me about it."
"I know, dear, Kenny's just going to have to accept it. Hopefully
he'll understand when you tell him how it happened."
"What about Robin?" Tommy asked his mother.
"Robin's a little princess compared to Kenny, they're complete
opposites."
Tommy had to take two suitcases with him, one just to contain his
diapers, both cloth and disposable, and his plastic pants and other
related supplies. The other bag contained the rest of his clothing plus
some books and toys. He also brought along a binder of diaper stories,
which he hoped to have a chance to read, as well as a notebook and a pen
in case he wanted to do any writing of his own.
Tommy carried the diaper bag, the largest of his two bags, out to
the car while his mother carried the smaller bag for him. After Nancy
had brought her stuff out, Ellen went back into the house and checked
all the doors and windows before coming back out, carrying her own
luggage.
Before they left town, they stopped by at Ryan's and Lani's house
to leave them a key. They were assigned the duty of house-sitting over
the three nights that Tommy and his family would be gone. They would
turn different lights on and off each night. Ryan was even allowed to
use their computer and get on the Internet while he was there, being
that he had no computer of his own at home, and getting to do this was
part of his "pay" for house-sitting. This would make it seem more like
the house was occupied and the phone line would be busy periodically.
Having access to diaper stories and pictures was rewarding enough to
Ryan, though he also wanted to look up some pages on gay teenage boys
hoping to find some support for these feelings. Ryan was in just his
shirt and several thick cloth diapers that Lani had just changed him
into when Tommy went to the door to give him the key to the house.
"Go ahead and check my e-mail," Tommy told Ryan, "but don't reply
back to it, if it's spam, delete it, and don't log onto any chats,
okay?" Tommy reminded Ryan. "Or if you do, just tell them who you are so
people don't think it's me."
"Sure," Ryan said. "Have a good time."
Tommy's mother went to the drive-thru at McDonald's and picked up
dinner for everyone to eat as they got out on the Interstate and headed
towards Uncle Ray's place, 542 miles away.
Tommy knew the road ahead of them would be a long drive, though
they would stop for the night about halfway. He sat in the back seat and
read one of his books to pass the time. About a half hour into the trip,
Tommy wet his diaper and he knew that the Super Size drink that he just
finished would all pass through him and make his diaper even wetter. He
figured by the time his Mom stopped for a gas fillup he would be due for
another diaper change.
The scenery along the highway was quite dull and monotonous,
mostly corn fields and other crops, and flat, patches of sagebrush, so
Tommy fell asleep in the back seat. By the time he woke up again it was
getting dark. He sat back up and felt that his diaper was very wet by
this time. He looked around and he had no idea where he was. There were
a few lights in the distance, but from the looks of it, they were in the
middle of nowhere.
"Mommy, how far are we?" Tommy asked.
"Well, let's see, we've gone 204 miles," his mother said as she
looked at the trip meter under the odometer. Tommy was hoping they'd
gone farther than that.
"I need my diaper changed," he said.
"The next town is about 20 miles," his mother said. "I'm going to
stop for gas there, so one of us will change you then. I thought maybe
we could make it to the motel before filling up the car in the morning,
but I overestimated my mileage."
Another ten miles had passed. By then, Tommy had also pooped in
his diaper. The smell filled the air in the car, so everyone rolled
their windows down to allow the odor to dissipate. After they turned off
at the exit, they pulled into a brightly lit gas station. Nancy hit the
restrooms first thing when they stopped. Tommy stayed in the car while
his Mom got out to fill the gas tank.
"Can I change you, Tommy?" Nancy asked him as she got back from
the bathroom.
"Sure," he said. "Except, where are you gonna change me?"
"I think I can do it right there in the back seat," Nancy said.
"Do we have to do it here, under all these lights where everyone
else can see us?" Tommy asked.
"Well, it's kind of hard to change you in the dark," Nancy said.
"Maybe if I had brought my night-vision goggles," Nancy joked. "Nobody
around here knows who you are anyway, so don't worry if anyone does see
you."
Tommy's and Nancy's mother came back to the car after she had paid
for the fillup. She also grabbed some pop and candy bars while she was
in there to hold them all over until they stopped at the motel for the
night.
"I'm sure your diaper is due for a change," his mother said.
"It is," Tommy said as he felt the wet and poopy inside of the
diaper clinging to his skin.
"I'll change him for you, Mom," Nancy said.
"Sure, you do it all the time anyway," her mother said.
"Do we have to do it here, where everybody sees us?" Tommy asked
his mother.
"I'll drive over to that corner away from the pumps, I think
you'll still have enough light there," his mother said.
Tommy's mother then moved the car away from the gas pumps, where
there was still enough light for Nancy to see what she was doing in
order to change Tommy's diaper. She went into the trunk of the car and
got into Tommy's bag to get a disposable diaper, some wipes and some
powder. She also grabbed the plastic garbage bag that had been brought
along to serve as a changing pad.
Tommy had never had a diaper change in the car before, so it felt
awkward to him. He got out of the car so that Nancy could lay the
garbage bag flat. Before he got back into the car, Nancy reached for his
shorts and pulled them off. Tommy looked around nervously.
"Relax, nobody sees us over here," Nancy said as Tommy stepped out
of his shorts. Nancy grabbed Tommy's hand to comfort him. Nancy then
tossed Tommy's shorts into the car. Tommy then lay back down on the seat
as Nancy removed the diaper. Even with the door open and the other car
windows down, the smell was still mostly contained inside the car.
Nancy wiped up Tommy's bottom the best she could in the dim light,
especially as her own body cast a shadow over Tommy. The car's own dome
light didn't do much to allow her to see very well. She asked her Mom
for a flashlight, which helped her see that she missed a few spots of
poop on Tommy's butt, so she wiped them up.
Nancy set the soiled diaper out on the ground and got out the
fresh diaper. She unfolded it and put it underneath Tommy. She pulled it
up tightly into his crotch and adhered the tapes. Tommy decided that he
didn't need to put his shorts back on since it was dark and he would
just take them back off once they were in the motel room, anyway, so he
chose to wear just his diaper the rest of the way. He pulled the garbage
bag out from underneath him and folded it up. He sat in the back seat
wearing just a diaper and a shirt as he drank his pop and ate his candy
bar.
Nancy picked up the soiled diaper and carried it over to the
garbage to dispose of it. She ran into the gas station to wash her hands
before returning to the car.
"I'm tired, Mommy," Tommy whined. "Can we just stay at that motel
over there?"
"We have reservations at the other motel, dear," his mother said.
"Besides, it's Labor Day weekend, good luck getting a room if you don't
have a reservation."
Tommy and his family were back out on the Interstate highway,
traveling farther away from home and getting closer to Uncle Ray's and
Aunt Valerie's place. They were still only about halfway there by the
time they got to the motel, which was another forty miles from the gas
station at which they stopped. Within as many minutes, they arrived.
Tommy had fallen asleep again and Nancy had to wake him up.
"We're here!" Nancy said.
"Already?" Tommy said as he opened his eyes, thinking that perhaps
they had already gotten to his aunt's and uncle's house. "Did we drive
all night or something?"
"She means we're at the motel, dear," Tommy's mother said. She
patted his bottom gently, making his diaper crinkle.
"Time to get up!" his mother said.
"What time is it?" Tommy asked as he came out of his slumber.
"About 11:15," his mother said.
"Where is the room?" Tommy asked as he looked around at the motel.
"Room 225," his mother pointed to the door on the second level,
down a ways from where they were parked.
"Can I put my shorts on?" Tommy asked.
"Oh, you'll be fine, Tommy, no need to bother," his mother said.
"We're just going up those stairs, and besides, if anyone sees you, you
won't know them, anyway."
Tommy decided to take his chances, so , clad in only his diaper
and a shirt, he got out of the car and went to the back of the car where
his mother had the trunk opened. He took his big bag out of the trunk
and followed Nancy to the room. He held the bag in front of him to cover
up the diaper he had on, though his diapered rear end was still fully
exposed. He had gotten to the top of the stairs when another family with
their two boys and a girl started coming down the other side. Tommy
hoped they wouldn't look behind them and see his butt covered with only
a thick disposable diaper, but he knew that the girl noticed him when he
heard her say, "Look, Steven, he wearing diapers, just like you!"
Tommy figured that being seen in diapers was nothing unusual to
this girl since she had apparently seen her brother in diapers, too. It
also gave Tommy even more assurance that there were a lot of other kids
his age who wore diapers.
When Tommy got to the room he waited outside the door in his
diaper, standing with Nancy, while their mother went to the front desk
to check in and to pick up the key. She came up a moment later with her
bag and Tommy's other bag and let them into the room.
Tommy set his bag down on the floor and then lay down on one of
the two beds while Nancy went to the bathroom to use the toilet and to
change into her pajamas. While she was changing, Tommy got up to change
into a white undershirt to wear to bed.
"Are you kids hungry?" their mother asked. She then offered to get
some food at the Wendy's across the street.
"Be right back, kids," she said.
Nancy sat with Tommy on the bed as they watched one of the late
night talk shows on the TV.
"You and I are gonna have to share a bed, you know," Nancy said.
"I know," Tommy replied. "I'm so tired it doesn't really matter
where I sleep."
"Just as long as you're good and diapered, I won't have to worry
about you wetting the bed on me," Nancy said as she patted Tommy's
diaper from the front.
"I'm still worried about Kenny," Tommy said.
"What do you mean?" Nancy asked him.
"I mean, everybody else has been cool when they find out that I am
wearing diapers, and I thought I was over this being afraid of others
finding out and laughing at me for it, but I know Kenny will make a big
joke out of it."
"Don't worry, brother," Nancy said as she put her arm around
Tommy. "If I know Aunt Valerie, and if Kenny acts up-- and he will--
she'll make him wear a diaper, too, so then he won't have anything to
tease you about."
Tommy was beginning to miss the heavy bulk of the cloth diapers
that he was used to having on at night, so a couple minutes later he
asked Nancy to put his cloth diapers on him.
"Well, sure, although we won't be able to wash them until we get
to Uncle Ray's and Aunt Valerie's house," Nancy said. "I don't think Mom
wants to carry around dirty diapers in the car and have them stink up
everything. I just put you in that diaper not too long ago."
"I've already wet in it," Tommy said.
"I could put your cloth diapers on over your disposable diaper if
you want," Nancy suggested. Tommy agreed to this. Nancy went to his bag
and pulled out six diapers and started folding them and stacking them
up. She started pinning them on, just as their mother returned to the
room with the food.
"Does he need a diaper change already?" she asked.
"He wanted to wear his cloth diapers," Nancy said.
"We won't have time to wash them until we get to your Uncle Ray's
and Aunt Valerie's," she said. "They'll stink in the car, too."
"I know, I just put them on over his disposable diaper," Nancy
said. "He just wants them on because he's used to wearing them so thick
every night."
"Oh, okay, whatever makes you feel better, Tommy," his mother said
to him as she smiled.
Tommy and Nancy were then given their food and drinks. After they
ate they brushed their teeth and then went to bed. As Nancy watched
Tommy crawled into the bed, she was well assured by the volume of
diapers wrapped over her brother's behind that the bed in which she and
Tommy would sleep would remain dry.
BECOMING A DIAPER BOY: PART 84
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It was only 7:30 in the morning when Tommy's and Nancy's mother
woke up and then woke Tommy and Nancy.
"Rise and shine, kids!" she announced. "We'll get some breakfast
and then hit the road."
"Can I sleep a little longer, Mommy?" Tommy asked her.
"You can sleep in the car if you want," his mother said. "It's
still about four hours driving to your Aunt Valerie's and Uncle Ray's
place."
While their mother took a shower, Nancy changed Tommy's diapers.
She unpinned the cloth diapers from Tommy, exposing the disposable
diaper he had been wearing since the night before. Tommy had wet and
messed in it overnight, so Nancy got him cleaned up. She tried to be
careful to not soil the linens on the bed since there was no changing
pad available, but some of the stool spilled out of Tommy's diaper and
onto the bed.
"Oh well, I'm sure the maids here have dealt with worse," Nancy
said as she tried to clean up the fecal spillage. She got out another
disposable diaper and then put it on Tommy and asked him if he wanted
his pants just yet.
"I'd like my shorts, but they're still out in the car," Tommy
said.
"Sure, let me go get them as soon as I get dressed," Nancy said.
She went into the small vestibule between the main room of the motel and
the bathroom to change out of her pajamas and into her regular clothes.
She then went out to the car to get Tommy's shorts for him.
While she was outside, Tommy's mother came out of the bathroom and
saw that Tommy had changed back into his regular shirt but was still
pantsless and in just a diaper.
"So, you're going to go like that all day?" she asked him, seeing
that he hadn't gotten himself fully dressed yet. His hair was also a
mess. "Even while we're out traveling, eh?"
"I'm waiting on Nancy," Tommy said while he caught a few minutes
of a Saturday morning cartoon on the TV.
"Where is Nancy?" she asked Tommy.
"She's getting my shorts," Tommy said.
"I see, that's why you're not dressed yet. You could wear your
long pants instead."
"I'll be fine with shorts," Tommy replied.
"I know I've told you this a lot, Tommy, but you really have come
a long ways this past year. I remember when you wouldn't even wear
shorts at all."
"Yeah, I have gotten better," Tommy said with a little smile. "I
still wish I wasn't so worried about Kenny. Nancy said that Aunt Valerie
would make him wear diapers, too, if he started to make fun of me."
"She probably would, that boy is hard enough to deal with as it
is, and maybe this is what he'll need. If she does make him wear
diapers, remember that it's only a punishment to him, not you, since he
doesn't need to wear diapers and he probably wouldn't enjoy wearing them
like you do, so don't ever equate your particular need for wearing
diapers as a punishment."
"I don't, Mommy, I don't," Tommy said.
Nancy then came back to the room. She had forgotten to take the
key with her, so she was locked out of the room and she had to knock on
the door to get back in.
Nancy handed Tommy his shorts and he slipped them on. They felt
cool from being in the back of the car all night. Nancy had just gotten
out of the bathroom after brushing her teeth and combing her hair when
Tommy went in there to do the same.
They had their bags packed in the car and ready to go as they left
the motel room and walked over to the adjacent restaurant to have some
breakfast. Tommy ordered some French toast and bacon and then went to
the video games while he waited. Nancy decided to stay with her mother
while the food was being prepared.
Tommy saw the same girl and one of the boys that he had seen the
night before. Her brother was busy playing the game while she watched
him. She kept looking at Tommy every few seconds. Tommy could tell she
wanted to say something to him. Tommy thought he should at least break
the ice.
"Hello," he said.
"Hi, I think I saw you last night," she said. "You had a diaper
on."
"Yeah, that must have been me," Tommy said as he blushed. The girl
could see that he was embarrassed.
"My brother wears diapers, too," she said as she smiled. "So don't
worry if I saw you, I see my brother all the time."
"Kelly!" the boy said as he turned around. "Don't tell anybody
that!"
"It's okay, Steven, he wears diapers, too. Remember when I told
you about him, that kid I saw last night in diapers? This is him."
Steven then turned around and looked at Tommy.
"Hi," Steven said to Tommy as he returned to his game.
"So, I guess we have something in common," Tommy said. He felt
nervous as he didn't know these kids and didn't expect to ever see them
again.
"I don't like to talk about that," the boy said, ignoring Tommy.
"He's pretty shy about having to wear diapers," the girl said.
"I used to feel that way, but I've met a lot of people who also
have to wear them," Tommy said.
"Steven doesn't know anybody else who has to wear diapers," the
girl said. Steven then finished his game and talked to Tommy.
"So, you wear diapers, too?" Steven asked Tommy. Tommy looked
around to make sure nobody else was looking, and then he pulled the
front of his shorts down to show Steven his diaper.
"Wow, I'm so glad that I finally met someone like me!" Steven
said.
"Where do you guys live?" Tommy asked.
"Montana," Steven said. "We're going to Salt Lake to see our
Grandma."
"We're from Idaho," Tommy said. "We live in Boise."
"I have some relatives in Boise," Steven said.
"You think you'll visit them anytime soon?" Tommy asked.
"Maybe next summer," he said.
"Maybe you can look me up then," Tommy said.
"Where are you guys going?" Steven asked Tommy.
"We're on our way to see our aunt and uncle down in the middle of
Utah," Tommy answered.
"Do you know anybody who wears diapers?" Steven asked Tommy.
"Yeah, let's see...Marvin, Max, Ryan, Carl, Mitchell, uh Jeffy--
I'll count him-- uh...Adam, Peter, Dee Anne's cousin, those twins and
the rest of those kids in the P.E. class, umm...the kids at Marvin's
cabin...I'd say I know of about twenty, twenty-five boys."
"Geez!" Steven said as he mouth dropped. "I should move to Boise!"
"And I know a lot more of them on the Internet," Tommy added.
"I live in a town of only about two hundred people, and nobody
wears diapers there but me, and babies, of course. And my Mom and Dad
have to drive to Missoula to get diapers for me."
Tommy and Steven talked for a couple minutes about wearing
diapers. Nancy then came up to Tommy and told him that breakfast was
ready.
"Nice talking to you," Tommy said. Just before he parted ways with
Steven, he asked him if he could get to the Internet.
"Shit no, not where we live!" Steven said. "We're lucky just to
have a phone.
"I suppose I could write to you," Steven suggested. "We're sitting
over in that table," he said, pointing to the other side of the
restaurant.
"I'll give you my address before we leave," Tommy said as he went
back to his table with Nancy.
"Guess what, Mommy?" Tommy said to his mother.
"What's that, dear?" she asked him.
"I just met another kid who wears diapers," Tommy said. The
ambient noise in the restaurant allowed him to say the word "diapers"
without the other diners hearing it too prominently.
"Really?" his mother said. "So how many does that make now?" she
asked him.
"I figured about twenty-five or so, about half of them are the
kids in P.E., though," Tommy said.
"And that doesn't even count all your Internet friends," his
mother added. "Where's he from?"
"Montana," Tommy said. "He says he has relatives in Boise, but
he's going to Salt Lake."
"Ahh," his mother said as she began eating.
"I want to give him my address so we can write to each other,"
Tommy asked his mother. She handed him a pen and a piece of paper, on
which he wrote his address after he finished his breakfast. Tommy then
ran over to his new, albeit long-distance friend, and gave him his
address. His friend had also written out his own address in return.
Tommy and his family were back out on the Interstate. They went
through Salt Lake City and went along the Wasatch mountain front and
down into the central part of Utah, where they traveled for nearly three
hours on a two-lane highway. It was about mid-morning when they were due
for another fuel fillup. Tommy's diapers were also full at that time, as
the smell in the car indicated.
This time it was daylight, but unlike the last gas station which
was just off the busy Interstate, this one was out in the middle of
nowhere and they were the only ones there. Nancy climbed into the back
seat and changed Tommy's diaper while their mother filled up the tank.
Nancy was still cleaning up Tommy's messy behind when their mother went
in to pay the attendant. As there were only two men working in the
station, and they were both out back, she had to wait to pay for the
gasoline.
Meanwhile, another car had pulled up on the other side of the
island, which only had two pumps, one facing each way. The car's
occupants included five kids. Their father had gotten out of the car to
go inside and purchase some motor oil.
The kids saw Nancy as her rear end was sticking out the opened car
door. They looked beyond her shoulder and they could see that she was
changing a diaper-- on an older boy, which was quite a novel sight to
the five curious kids who crowded around the car's windows to watch.
Tommy had been lying down and staring at the ceiling in the car
while Nancy wiped his bottom. He was oblivious to the audience that he
had until he sat up and saw their five faces pressed up against the
glass. He immediately covered his stiff dick and his balls from their
view. His reaction to their presence made them laugh harder.
"What's wrong?" Nancy asked Tommy.
"Nancy, there are some kids in that car behind you, and they're
all looking at me!"
"They're probably looking at my butt," Nancy said. "Just ignore
them."
"They're laughing!" Tommy said.
"Oh, relax, let me just get your diaper on and then you can get
your shorts on," Nancy said.
Nancy finished diapering Tommy. She closed the door and Tommy put
his shorts back on as quickly as he could. Some of the kids were
watching Tommy while the others were watching Nancy as she carried the
dirty diaper around with her, looking for a place to dispose of it.
Their mother returned from paying for the gas. She saw Nancy
trying to get rid of the diaper. One of the kids then rolled the window
down and said, "your kid looks really funny in diapers!"
"Really?" Ellen said to the kids. She then went over to Nancy and
asked her to hand the diaper over.
"I know where you can dispose of that diaper, Nancy."
Ellen walked over to the kids and then tossed the stinking, wet
and poop-filled diaper at one of them.
"Here's a souvenir," Ellen said as the diaper hurled into his lap
and its contents spilled onto his legs.
"Hey!" the killed yelled back as he realized that he was holding a
soiled diaper.
Ellen then quickly got into the car and took off before the other
driver came out of the gas station and saw where she was going.
"Mom!" Nancy said. "I can't believe you did that!"
"Well, between those kids, and their father, they deserve it,"
Ellen said. "I stood there forever waiting on somebody to take my money.
So this other guy came in, and he starts hitting on me while I'm
standing there waiting! I couldn't believe it!"
"You served him right, Mom," Nancy said.
They drove for another hour and a half or so before they finally
arrived at Uncle Ray's and Aunt Valerie's house. It was located near a
small farming community, which was about as isolated of a place as Tommy
had ever been to.
It was about 1:00 in the afternoon when they arrived at Aunt
Valerie and Uncle Ray's place, which sat on the outside of town, about
3,500 people lived there. The house was in a rural environment and they
had a barn and several other buildings on the property. Uncle Ray and
Aunt Valerie greeted Tommy and his family in the wide open driveway.
Kenny and Robin were also there. Robin was wearing a pink blouse and
yellow shorts and Kenny had on a pair of dirty, worn jeans and a ripped
T-shirt, which illustrated the contrast in character between the two
kids.
"That Nancy's getting to be a big girl, she's grown!" her Aunt
Valerie said. "And Tommy? Is that you?"
Tommy was approached by his Aunt Valerie who then gave him a big
hug. As she put her arms around Tommy and patted his back she could feel
the top of Tommy's diaper as it came up high in the rear. She suspected
that it was a diaper, and decided to ask about it later. His Uncle Ray,
standing over 6 feet tall with a stout build, gave Tommy the biggest,
constricting hug he had ever gotten.
After Robin exchanged hugs with Nancy, she then came running up to
Tommy. She was eight years old and shorter than Tommy, so when she gave
him a hug, her hands were low enough to detect the bulge from his diaper
in the back of his shorts.
"What's that?" Robin asked Tommy as she ran her hand a couple more
times over the bulge in Tommy's shorts.
"Uh, my underwear," Tommy said, sounding a little embarrassed.
"You must wear really big underwear," Robin said to Tommy as she
laughed. "It sounds like it's made of plastic, too, kind of like a
diaper."
"Actually, it is a diaper," Nancy said to Robin. Tommy looked over
at Kenny, who was preoccupied with his music blaring through the
headphones he was wearing. He didn't hear anything that Robin had said.
"You still wear diapers?" Robin asked Tommy. "Why?"
"I'll tell you later," Tommy said, not wanting to bring up the
topic until he had to.
Kenny was still standing off to the side, keeping away from the
family as he isolated himself. He was blasting his ears out with his
portable stereo and not paying attention to anyone. He then saw Tommy
approach him to shake his hand. Kenny then turned his stereo off.
"Hi Kenny," Tommy said. Kenny grabbed his hand, held it loosely
and only shook it once.
"Hi," Kenny said in a sullen voice.
"It's going to be a long weekend," Tommy sighed.
"Kenny, show Tommy your room so he can put his stuff away," his
mother told him.
Kenny led Tommy into the house and downstairs into the basement
where his bedroom was located. He had posters of his favorite rock bands
plastered all over the walls.
"What do you have *two* bags for?" Kenny asked Tommy. "And why is
one of them so big?"
"I just have my clothes and some other things I brought with me,"
Tommy said.
"You got enough there to last you a week," Kenny said. "You're
only staying two nights. What all did you bring, anyway?"
"Just some clothes, some books, a couple of other things," Tommy
said, getting annoyed and concerned. "Why do you want to know?"
"Just curious," Kenny said. "You just seem to have a lot of crap
with you."
Tommy was starting to feel uneasy as he looked around Kenny's
room. He noticed that Kenny had a single bed and wondered where he was
going to sleep, so he asked Kenny. Kenny could see Tommy staring at the
bed.
"Don't worry, you won't have to share the bed with me," Kenny
said. This was a relief to Tommy as he didn't really like the thought of
sharing a bed with his cousin, who was already proving himself to be
obnoxious.
"Besides, if you're still wetting your bed, I don't want you
sleeping in mine."
"Well, I don't wet my bed anymore," Tommy said. This was true
since his diapers caught all his pee now and his bed remained dry.
Kenny went back up the stairs and into the bathroom while Tommy
went back outside where the rest of the family had still been talking. A
few minutes later, everyone else took their belongings into the house.
Robin needed to use the bathroom. Just as she went in, she came right
back out and complained that Kenny peed all over the floor.
"I didn't do it," he said. "Tommy just have done it."
"I have a tendency to doubt very much that Tommy did it," Nancy
said.
"Oh, so we're taking Tommy's side?" Kenny said to the girls.
"Believe me, I know Tommy didn't do it," Nancy said.
"He did too!" Kenny lied insistently.
"Kenny, just be quiet and clean up the mess you made in the
bathroom," his mother told him.
"Ahh, all right," Kenny groaned. He came back out a moment later
and said, "there, it's clean, I even put the lid back for you, Robin,
you happy?"
"Yes, thank you very much," she said as she went back into the
bathroom.
"Did Kenny find out yet?" Nancy asked Tommy as she walked him over
to a tree away from the others.
"No, but he asked me why I had two bags with me, and why one of
them was so big. He also remembers that I was a bedwetter, so he brought
that up."
"You know, I think the sooner he finds out, the sooner you won't
have to keep it from him."
"I don't know where I'm gonna sleep," Tommy said. "I'm just glad I
won't be sharing Kenny's bed with him."
Tommy went up to his Aunt Valerie and asked about where he was
sleeping.
"We'll bring in a cot and you can sleep in Kenny's room," she
said.
"Don't you have a guest room?" Tommy asked, hoping that he could
sleep anywhere but in the same room as Kenny.
"Your mother is using that, dear," she said. "I know Kenny can be
a brat, but if he gives you any trouble, don't hesitate to tell me."
"Remember what I said," his mother reminded him. "Just leave it up
to us, and we'll take care of him."
BECOMING A DIAPER BOY: PART 85
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Valerie had lunch ready to serve shortly after Tommy and his
family arrived. The adults sat at the main table while a kiddie table
had been set up for Tommy, Nancy, Kenny and Robin. They were served
roasted chicken, mashed potatoes and gravy and corn on the cob.
After lunch was eaten, Valerie asked Robin to show Tommy and Nancy
around the place. Tommy agreed that this would be better than having to
do things with Kenny. Tommy had wet his diaper, but he figured that he
would be okay until they got back and he didn't expect to he gone for
very long.
Robin gave them a brief tour of their place, showing them the
small barn, the storage sheds, the apple orchard, the peach orchard, and
the garden. She briefly showed them her Dad's rock collection and his
rock saw and other related equipment. She then walked them out behind
their property and took them up to the railroad tracks.
"So you wear diapers, Tommy?" Robin asked him. She was merely
curious and not trying to embarrass him.
"It's okay, I was just wondering why you do, since you're older
than most kids who wear them."
"I got into an accident on my bike," Tommy said.
"An injury accident, that is," Nancy interrupted, though Tommy
didn't mind the intrusion and continued.
"I was going down this hill and I fell off my bike and I slammed
into these rocks, and that's when I hurt myself. I had to go the
hospital, and the doctor found out that I injured my bladder, so he told
me I would be wearing diapers the rest of my life."
"Oh, I'm sorry to hear about that, Tommy," Robin said. "You must
hate wearing diapers, huh?"
"Actually, he really likes wearing them," Nancy said. "Don't you,
Tommy?"
Robin had a surprised look on her face.
"Yeah," Tommy said, feeling embarrassed. "It's kind of
embarrassing to talk about that part."
"So you like how they look and how they feel, and you like peeing
and pooping in them, and they make you feel like a baby boy," Nancy
said, speaking on Tommy's behalf. "I know that's what you would want to
say, but I know this is embarrassing for you, Tommy," his sister said.
"We won't talk about it if you don't want us to."
"No, that's okay," Tommy said. "No reason to keep it a secret
now."
Tommy was developing a hard-on as he enjoyed listening to the two
girls talk about his need and also his desire to wear diapers, so he
wanted to encourage the girls to talk about it some more.
"What do your friends say about it?" Robin asked him.
"My friends wear diapers, too," Tommy said.
"Yeah, they helped Tommy deal with it," Nancy said. "They're
Marvin and his little brother Max, they look really cute in their
diapers!" Nancy said.
"I bet Tommy looks cute in his diapers, too," Robin said with a
charming smile that only an eight-year-old girl could produce. "Can I
see them?"
Tommy hesitated for a moment and then he took his shorts down and
let Robin see his diaper.
"Wow, I didn't think they made diapers for anyone besides babies,"
Robin said.
"Tommy, turn around and look behind you," Nancy said. "Do you see
something on the ground?"
Tommy acted on impulse and did as his sister told him. His shorts
were still down as his diaper was exposed. He bent down with his
diapered rear end very prominently featured above his bare legs.
"What?" he said. "I don't see anything. What do you think you
saw?"
"Nothing. I just wanted to make sure Robin got a good look at your
butt, too," Nancy giggled. "I think that's the cutest part of a boy in
diapers."
"He does look cute in them!" Robin giggled some more. "And you're
right, the butt part is the cutest!"
"You ought to see him in his cloth diapers," Nancy said. "They're
a lot thicker, especially since I put so many of them on him!"
"You?" Robin asked Nancy. "You change his diapers?"
"Of course," Nancy said proudly. "Been doing it for the past year,
ever since Tommy started wearing diapers again."
"Why do you do it, and not your Mom?" Robin asked.
"Mom does it sometimes, but I like to do it. I know it sounds
weird, but I think it's fun. Tommy's friends have a sister who changes
their diapers, too, and she likes it, too. She's the one that taught me
how to really put them on thick, and believe me, they're thick!"
"How many does he wear?" Robin asked.
"It depends," Nancy said. "If you just put straight, regular
diapers on him, anywhere from six to twelve diapers."
"Wow, that's a lot of diapers!" Robin said. "Does he need to wear
that many?"
"Probably not, but he just likes to wear them thick like that.
You'll see him like that tonight."
"I can't wait to see what he looks like all diapered up like
that!" Robin said.
"He also has these diapers called 'Thickies," and they're like
several diapers sewn together, and then Heidi, the sister of his friends
Marvin and Max, she makes these diapers that are even thicker. How thick
are they, Tommy?"
"Twelve layers," Tommy said. Tommy walked behind them and listened
to their conversation as he enjoyed listening to Nancy describe his
diapers and what a typical diaper change was like.
"He's usually pretty messy, and you gotta get used to the smell,"
Nancy went on. "So you gotta wipe his butt several times until you get
it all clean. Then his thing gets big while you're doing it, so you know
he likes it."
Robin then started giggling.
"Every time I try to ask Kenny about that, he tells me to shut up
and then he says I'm just a little girl and I don't need to know those
things!"
"It's just something boys do when you rub that part of them or if
they do it themselves. It feels good to them, which is why they must
like diaper changes so much as well as just having diapers on all the
time, right Tommy?"
"Yeah, sure," he replied. He was surprised that his ten-year-old
sister understood male sexuality so much for her age.
At that moment they had walked at least a mile down the railroad
tracks when Tommy asked the girls to stop. They were halfway across a
trestle bridge, standing above a creek.
Tommy then bent over and dumped a load into his diaper. As usual,
it was accompanied by an audible fart.
"I suppose you want to go back and get changed?" Nancy said.
"That'd be a good idea," Tommy said as he was still grunting and
releasing his bowel movement into his diaper.
"I knew I should have brought an extra diaper along," Tommy said.
"I didn't think we'd be going this far."
"We're not that far," Robin said. See those trees way over there?"
she pointed in the distance. "That's our place."
"We walked all that way?" Tommy asked.
"Yeah, we did," Nancy said.
"Phew, I can smell your diaper!" Robin said to Tommy.
"Wait until we're not outside, like in a small room or in the
car," Nancy said. "Like I said, you gotta get used to the smell."
"So you poop your diapers, too?" Robin said to Tommy.
"Yeah, after he started wearing diapers, he started pooping in
them, and then he lost control of that, so now he needs to be in diapers
all the time," Nancy explained. "But he's made the best of it."
"Yeah, I'm just glad I met Marvin and his brother Max," Tommy
said.
"Tell me about your friends," Robin said. "Do they poop their
diapers, too?"
"Oh yeah," Tommy said emphatically. "They were never potty
trained, so they've literally worn diapers since they day they were
born."
"I think you look really cute in diapers," Robin said. "Take your
shorts off for me and walk back in just your diapers," Robin said. Tommy
figured there was nobody around, and as long as Robin liked seeing him
in his diaper, he felt okay to be seen in them around her. Tommy then
stepped out of his shorts and carried them, walking in just his diaper.
As he expected, the girls walked behind him so that they got a
continuous view of his padded butt. Robin thought about how there must
have been a big pile of poop underneath the seemingly clean, white
exterior of the seat of his diaper.
"Do you find it hard to walk in a poopy diaper like that?" Robin
asked Tommy.
"I've gotten used to it," Tommy said.
Tommy remained in just his diapers for the remainder of the walk
along the railroad. He stopped and put his shorts back on just before
they walked back onto the property and returned to the house.
"Boy, you must have really showed them around!" Valerie said to
her daughter. "Where did you go?"
"I took them to the train tracks," Robin said. "We walked all the
way to the bridge."
Tommy then went up to his mother and whispered in her ear.
"I need my diaper changed," he said.
"Have Nancy do it, please," his mother said.
"I know, I mean, where can she do it, and, do you think they
should know about it now?"
"I'll tell them, dear, they'll find out soon enough, anyway," his
mother said.
"There's something I need to let you know about," Tommy's mother
said to his Uncle Ray and Aunt Valerie.
"Tommy's back in diapers again," she started. Both Ray's and
Valerie's eyes became wide open upon this announcement.
"Really?" Valerie said. "What for?"
"Tommy had a bad spill on his bike about a year ago and he injured
his bladder, so he's wearing diapers again, full-time.
"Oh, you poor thing," Valerie said to Tommy. "I thought I felt
something back there when I hugged you. I'm really sorry to hear about
that, dear."
"I'm okay, I've learned to deal with it," Tommy said to his aunt.
"I've been wearing them for about a year now."
"Tommy's friend Marvin really helped him a lot to deal with this
whole thing with wearing diapers," his mother continued to explain,
"since Marvin and his little brother Max wear diapers, too.
"Really," Ray said. "What do *they* wear diapers for?"
"Well, they were never toilet trained," Tommy explained with some
hesitation.
"You're kidding! Not toilet trained? Ever?" Valerie said. "How old
are these boys?"
"Ten and twelve, their birthdays are coming up soon. Their Daddy
likes to wear diapers, too, so he raised his sons so that they would
like wearing them, and now they do. They're really a couple of sweet
boys, too."
"Let me get this straight. Their father likes to wear diapers, so
he makes his kids wear them, too?" Ray said.
"Don't get the wrong impression, Ray," Ellen quickly intervened.
"He's a terrific man, a model husband and model father, and his boys
really do like to wear diapers and they're happy to get to wear them,
and they helped Tommy to deal with his situation so that he would feel
the same way about wearing diapers as they do. His friends are a
godsend."
"So where can Nancy change me?" Tommy asked.
"Go ahead and go into the guest room," his mother said. "I'll get
a garbage bag so you don't get the bed dirty."
"You mean Nancy changes his diapers?" Ray asked.
"Oh yeah, she likes to do it, not that I mind doing it, but as
long as she's willing to do it, I won't stop her."
"Really?" Valerie asked. "Isn't Tommy embarrassed about that?"
"Not anymore. Tommy and Nancy have always gotten along, unusually
well for siblings I might add, and I think this has given them a greater
level of bonding between each other."
"Not too much bonding, I hope," Ray said. "You never know, they
might wind up on Jerry Springsteen or something, and talk about this,"
Ray said.
"I think you mean Jerry Springer, dear," Valerie corrected him.
"And no, I don't think that's what Ellen meant."
"It just brings Tommy and Nancy closer together and it builds
trust between them," Ellen explained. "Nancy's always been more like a
big sister to Tommy, even though she's really his little sister."
"You know, Marvin and Max's sister is this way, too," Ellen
continued. "and they hardly ever fight, either. Her name's Heidi, really
sweet girl, I think she's fifteen. She really likes to diaper her
brothers, and Tommy even lets her diaper him. I don't know if it's the
diapers or what, but I think a lot of families could learn from my kids
and from Marvin's family."
"So are you saying that Robin should start diapering Kenny, and
they'll get along?" Ray said with a questioning tone in his voice.
"I doubt that will ever happen," Valerie said. "Let me go get a
plastic garbage bag. I can smell Tommy from here and he needs to be
changed."
"Go get some of your diapers," Nancy said to Tommy. "You might as
well wear the cloth ones now, since everybody knows about it."
"Everybody except Kenny," Tommy said as he went downstairs to
Kenny's room.
BECOMING A DIAPER BOY: PART 86
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Tommy went downstairs to the basement to get his diapers from
Kenny's room. He hoped to avoid having to explain to Kenny what he was
doing, but Kenny already knew about it.
"So, what's with the diapers?" Kenny asked.
"Who told you?" Tommy asked Kenny.
"Nobody, I just looked in your bag and saw a bunch of diapers in
there."
Tommy was now upset, not so much because Kenny had found out that
he wore diapers, but because he was snooping.
"What were you going through my stuff for?" Tommy asked Kenny in a
confrontational tone.
"I was just wondering what all you brought with you, why you had
two bags, and why this one was so big."
"Well, now you know, are you happy?" Tommy said to Kenny
indignantly.
"Yes, diaper-boy, I am!" Kenny said. Unlike the girls and his
friends who often called him "diaper boy" in a more amiable tone, Kenny
was very derisive, and Tommy wasn't too pleased.
"You go wee-wee and poo-poo like a baby in your didees?" Kenny
said in a mock-babyish voice.
"Kenny, I *have* to wear them, let's just leave it at that."
"Really? You still wetting your bed? You told me you weren't!"
"Well, I don't get the bed wet as long as I wear diapers," Tommy
said.
Kenny then started laughing.
"What? You think it's funny that I have to wear diapers?"
"Yeah," Kenny continued laughing. "You're never gonna stop wearing
them, are you?"
"If you must know, no, I'm going to need them from here on out,"
Tommy said as he picked up his bag.
"So why do you wear them?" Kenny asked. Tommy thought that if he
had a chance to explain, Kenny might understand.
"I had an accident," Tommy started.
"From what I remember, you had a lot of accidents and you got put
in diapers for it!" Kenny laughed.
"I meant, I got hurt on my bike," Tommy said as he raised his
voice. "I was going down a hill and I wrecked, and I hurt my bladder,"
he said, having explained this to so many people over the last year.
"The doctor said my bladder had some nerve injuries, so I have to wear
diapers."
"Sounds tragic," Kenny said, though he didn't sound very sincere.
"It was at first, but I've learned to deal with it."
"You're thirteen years old, and you still have to wear diapers?"
Kenny said, acting as if he still wanted to laugh.
"Lots of people wear diapers, Kenny," Tommy said defensively. "A
lot of my friends wear them, in fact, all my friends do."
"How did you find so many friends who wear diapers?" Kenny asked.
"I don't know, luck, I guess," Tommy said. "I bet there's at least
one kid at your school who wears diapers, probably more."
"Sure, like I'm gonna go around and check everybody's pants to see
if they're wearing diapers!" Kenny said. "Is that what you were doing?
You some kind of queer?"
Tommy ignored the last comment, but he had to think for a moment how to
answer this question, since it was the bulge in Marvin's pants that
originally led him to suspect that he wore diapers.
"I noticed this one kid had a bulge in his pants, and then we got
to talking and found out that we both wear diapers, and now we're best
friends. But no, Kenny, I was not going around checking people's pants."
"Well, sometimes I look at the girls to see if they're wearing any
underwear," Kenny admitted. Tommy ignored the comment and picked up his
diaper bag.
"Man, you must have just shit big time!" Kenny said as was fanning
his face. "It stinks in here now, you need to be changed."
"That's what I'm doing," Tommy said as he toted the entire bag of
diapers back up the stairs.
"So how did it go with Kenny?" his mother asked him.
"Not too good," Tommy said. "He laughed when I told him about it,
even after telling him about the accident. But he already found out
before and he said he went through my stuff and found my diapers."
"He was going through your stuff?" his Aunt Valerie said to him.
"That's what he said," Tommy replied. "He must have done it while
I was out with Nancy and Robin."
"I'll have a talk with him, he shouldn't just go through your
things like that."
"Tommy, you can leave your diapers in the guest room if you want,"
his mother said. "That's where you'll have all your diapers changed."
"Where's Nancy?" Tommy asked.
"She's in Robin's room," Valerie said. "It's right down the hall,"
she pointed.
Tommy took his diaper bag into the guest bedroom and then he went
to get the girls to tell them he was ready for his diaper change.
"Okay," Nancy said.
"Can I come and watch?" Robin asked.
"If Tommy doesn't mind," Nancy said.
"I don't mind," Tommy said. He was actually looking forward to it,
in fact.
Tommy went into the guest bedroom and stripped off his shorts
again, standing before Robin and Nancy in his diaper. It was sagging in
the rear from the weight of the heavy poop he dropped into it. The front
of the diaper was also filled out and puffed up from all the pee it had
absorbed. The wetness indicator stripes were green as expected, but the
diaper was so wet that it was easy to tell that it was wet without the
stripes.
"You're really wet, too," Nancy said as she noticed how heavily
soaked his diaper was. She ran her hand over the heavy front of his
diaper and felt the head of his erect penis underneath.
"These are the thickest, heavy-dutiest disposable diapers around,"
Nancy said. "You can see how much he needs to wear them."
Tommy then got up on the bed and lay down on the plastic garbage
bag that had been laid out for this purpose.
"I've never seen anyone besides a baby in a diaper," Robin said.
"Well, now you have, though Tommy's still a baby as far as he's
concerned, and I have to agree, since I'm more like a big sister to him
than a little sister, right, Tommy?"
Tommy nodded his head, agreeing with Nancy.
"Be prepared," Nancy warned Robin. "It's going to be really stinky
and gross here in a minute."
Nancy went to work on changing Tommy's much-used diaper. She
ripped away the strong tapes and pulled the diaper away from his crotch,
revealing a big pile of poop that had been deposited in it.
"Eww!" Robin said as she plugged her nose. "He stinks!"
"What were you expecting, the smell of roses?" Nancy said to
Robin. "I warned you! Just think, if Kenny wore diapers and you had to
change him all the time, it'd be like this every time you changed him,
so you'd have to get used to it."
"Kenny wouldn't wear a diaper," Robin said as she still held her
nose.
"If he got into an accident like Tommy did, he'd probably have to
wear them. If he did, would you change him?"
"Oh, I probably would, but I'd hate to clean up his poop like
you're doing right now."
"Like I said, you get used to it," Nancy said as she wiped away
the poop still wedged up into Tommy's butt. Tommy rolled back and lifted
his legs up so Nancy could wipe his bottom more easily.
"He's got a boney!" Robin said as she noted Tommy's erection
sticking straight out.
"The word is 'boner', Nancy corrected. "And yes, that's also
expected. Most boys like getting their diapers changed because of this,"
Nancy said. "It feels good and they get boners from it!"
Nancy then got Tommy cleaned up. She handed Robin a container of
powder.
"Wanna help?" Nancy offered.
"Uh, sure, I suppose," Robin said.
"The worst part's over with," Nancy said.
"So what do I do now?" Robin asked.
"Here, you can powder him while I get his diapers out," Nancy
said. "Just rub it all around his balls and his crotch and his butt."
Robin poured some powder into the palm of her hand and then she
dumped a pile of it on Tommy's balls. She then started spreading it
around. She felt funny, touching her older male cousin's privates as she
powdered him up. Tommy watched her and he felt her small, soft hand
working through his crotch. He felt a little awkward, allowing an eight-
year-old girl to do this to him, though he enjoyed it very much.
"I feel so silly doing this!" Robin giggled. "I've never had to do
this before."
"You're doing fine," Nancy assured her. "Rub a little more firmly,
and slowly," she advised Robin, mainly because Nancy knew Tommy liked it
when she powdered him this way. Tommy continued to watch his younger
cousin run her hand back and forth through his crotch and then, as Tommy
lifted his legs and exposed more of his bottom to her, she poured some
more powder into her hand and ran it through his butt crack and all over
his buttocks.
"This is kind of fun!" Robin said, not aware of how doing this
affected her own feelings, being only eight years old. Tommy smiled as
he saw how much his cousin was enjoying powdering him, too.
"I think Tommy likes it, too," Nancy said as she saw the satisfied
look on her brother's face.
"Okay, that's enough," Nancy said as she came back over to the bed
with a big stack of diapers.
"Whoa! That's a lot of diapers," Robin commented. "Does he really
wear all of those?"
"Every night," Nancy said. "And all weekend, too. He usually wears
cloth diapers after he gets home from school, but he didn't want to be
in just his diapers when we showed up, and he didn't want to have to
wear his big shorts that fit over his cloth diapers, so he was in a
disposable so that he could still wear his regular shorts."
Nancy then picked up one of the diapers and looked at it, noting
the stains that indicated Tommy's prior usage of his diapers.
"Go ahead and fold it, I'll show you how," Nancy said a she
demonstrated the way she folded Tommy's diapers. She watched Robin form
the diaper into the proper shape and layering.
"Perfect," Nancy said. "Go ahead and fold the next one while I
start pinning them on."
After Nancy had put three diapers on Tommy, she let Robin pin the
fourth diaper on. Nancy told her to use lots of pins since this was how
Tommy liked to be diapered. The last diaper in the stack was a Deidies
diaper. Robin picked it up and couldn't believe how much bigger and
thicker it was.
"Wow, this is a really big and thick diaper!" Robin said. "It sure
weighs a lot."
"It's got lots of fabric in it," Nancy said. "Tommy's friends'
sister made this one. Her name is Heidi. I consider her a friend, too.
She showed me how she diapers her brothers, so that's why I use so many
diapers and diaper pins on Tommy."
"Does he always wear such thick diapers?" Robin asked Nancy.
"Any time he's home. He doesn't need to wear them so thick, but
that's how he likes it, and so do his friends Marvin and Max and his
other friends who all wear diapers, though I don't know about Carl and
Mitchell, since they're on their own as far as putting diapers on. They
don't have a sister to do this for them," she chuckled.
Nancy and Robin each took one side and started pinning on the
Deidies diaper, ensuring that it fit tightly and snugly over the other
diapers. Nancy then pulled out a huge pair of plastic pants and put them
over Tommy's bulging diapers. Tommy then got up and walked bow-legged as
the diapers were packed so densely and thickly between his legs.
"Look at his butt!" Robin said. "It looks so big with those
diapers!"
"I look at it all the time," Nancy said. "Like I said, that's the
cutest part, especially when he's wearing cloth diapers and plastic
pants!"
"Wanna go play Scattergories with us?" Robin asked Tommy. "That's
my favorite game."
"Sure," Tommy said.
Nancy and Robin followed Tommy out of the room. Robin liked to
watch Tommy try to walk with such thick diapers on as his skinny,
slender legs appeared to be dwarfed by his huge, bulky diapers. Tommy's
white socks also caught Robin's attention. Tommy felt nervous as he made
his initial appearance before his Aunt Valerie.
"Oh my," Valerie said. "That kid can barely even walk in those
diapers!"
"That's how he likes to wear them," his mother explained. "Same
goes for his friends Marvin and Max."
"He can't even wear his pants over those!" Valerie exclaimed.
"That's partly the idea," Nancy said. "Tommy doesn't really like
to wear pants, anyway."
"He's used to it," Tommy's mother said. "The minute he's home from
school, he's got his pants off and Nancy keeps him diapered that way for
the rest of the evening and then one of us changes him at bedtime. He
went all summer like that."
"Well, as long as you're comfortable with it," Valerie said to
Tommy.
"I watched Nancy put Tommy's diapers on!" Robin said.
"You did what?" Valerie asked her daughter.
"Nancy showed me how she diapers Tommy!" Robin said, sounded very
excited about having observed this.
"Robin, I don't think that's very appropriate for you to be in
there with Tommy while he's naked," her mother said. "I'm sure Tommy
would rather have some privacy."
"It's okay, Aunt Valerie," Tommy said. "I said she could come in
and watch."
"If you don't mind her being in there with you, I guess I can see
no reason to tell her not to," Valerie said. "It's not like she hasn't
seen what Kenny looks like without his clothes on. It is good to see
that you are pretty relaxed about your diapers, Tommy."
"I am, just wondering what Kenny's gonna say when he sees me,"
Tommy said.
"I think he's coming up the stairs now," Nancy said as she looked
behind her and heard Kenny open his bedroom door. Tommy was
apprehensive, but he knew he had his mother, his Aunt Valerie, Nancy and
Robin all on his side.
The minute Kenny looked at Tommy, he burst into laughter, most of
it exaggerated. He pointed at Tommy and then started slapping his knee.
"He looks so funny!" Kenny said, having laughed himself to the
point of hoarseness in his voice. "You'd get your ass stuck in a
turnstile wearing those diapers!"
"Kenny, don't say that," his mother scolded him.
"All right, his BUTT, okay?" Kenny re-stated.
"Now you know why I told you that I knew that Tommy didn't pee all
over the floor in the bathroom," Nancy said to Kenny.
"I knew he'd laugh at me," Tommy said, clutching onto his mother's
arm.
"It's all right, sweetie," Tommy's mother comforted him.
"You might think it's funny, Kenny," his mother started to lecture
him. "The fact is, Tommy needs to wear diapers."
"I know," Kenny interrupted. "He told me about the bike accident."
"Okay, so do you understand that Tommy has to wear diapers because
of this accident?" Valerie asked her son.
"Yes, Mom, I do," Kenny said. "But why's he got so many diapers
on?"
"That's how he likes to wear them, and he's comfortable wearing
them around like that, so as long as we're here at the house, I don't
mind if he does. His Uncle Ray might be a little shocked, but I don't
think he'll care."
Tommy then walked in front of his Mom to sit down on the couch on
the other side of her. Kenny observed the way he moved his legs so
awkwardly and the way he had to sit with his legs open and his diapers
bulging forth several inches from between his legs.
"How can you stand it, wearing diapers like that?" Kenny asked
Tommy.
"Wanna find out?" Nancy asked him. "I can put you in diapers like
that, too, since you wanna know how Tommy can stand to wear them so
thick."
"No way! I'm no baby! I'm not gonna wear diapers!" Kenny adamantly
protested the mere suggestion of it.
"Wearing diapers doesn't necessarily make you a baby," Valerie
said to Kenny.
"I still ain't gonna wear them!" Kenny said.
"Nobody said you were, but if you don't stay out of trouble and
leave Tommy alone about his diapers, you might just find yourself in
them, too."
"Oh," Kenny said. His face turned red.
"I can see you don't like that idea, Kenny," Valerie said. "Just
remember that."
"I'm going back to my room," Kenny said as he started to retreat
to the stairs.
"Why don't you go help your father out in the orchard?" You
haven't done a thing all weekend!"
"Yes I have! I did my laundry, didn't I?"
"One basketload, and you still have clothes all over your room!"
Kenny then went outside instead, though it wasn't known whether or
not he had joined his father in the orchard as he had been told.
"I shouldn't have told him I'd make him wear diapers," Valerie
said.
"Why's that?" Ellen asked her sister-in-law.
"Because it'll be a punishment to Kenny, and I don't want Tommy to
think he's being punished, too."
"Oh no," Ellen said. "Tommy understands the difference, and
besides, he likes his diapers. Kenny wouldn't like wearing them, so it'd
only be a punishment to him."
"I guess you're right," Valerie said. "It might be the only way to
discipline him. He goes off to see his friends when we tell him not to,
and he's always giving us backtalk. Ray's tired of dragging his behind
out to the woodshed. I know he'd never leave the house in diapers, he
couldn't wear any pants, and I know for a fact he'd never invite his
friends over. I think it'd be the perfect way to ground him!"
"So is Kenny gonna wear diapers, too?" Robin asked excitedly.
"He's about two pins shy of it," her mother replied.
"I suppose you'd better take some more lessons from me, Robin,"
Nancy said. "You just might start changing Kenny's diapers, after all."
"So I'm gonna have to smell his poop, too, huh?" Robin said.
"That's all part of the job," Tommy's mother said.
"Come on, let's go out on the back porch and play Scattergories!"
Robin said as she picked up the game's box and carried it through the
kitchen and out the back door. Nancy and Tommy followed her.
"I'll bring out some lemonade for you, kids!" Aunt Valerie said as
she watched Tommy's butt bounce as he waddled.
"I gotta admit, it'd be kinda cute to see Kenny in diapers again,"
Aunt Valerie said to herself.
BECOMING A DIAPER BOY: PART 87
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Tommy enjoyed the comfort of the cool shade as well as the taste
of his aunt's lemonade as he sat out on the back patio with Nancy and
Robin to play Scattergories with them. The letter that was showing on
the dice was "D" and one of the categories on the card was "boys'
clothing." The obvious came to mind first as far as Tommy's particular
state of dress was concerned and all three of them thought of "diapers"
at first. Then Nancy and Robin had each thought about how obvious this
was and figured they'd cancel out each other's answer, so they changed
their answers. Robin changed hers to "denim pants" and Nancy changed
hers to "dungarees." Tommy, on the other hand, kept "diapers" and then
elaborated on his answer, and by the time he was done, he had written
"Drypers dirty disposable diapers" and he earned four points off of this
answer, enough to allow him to win the round and the game.
Meanwhile, Kenny had been out in the orchard helping his father.
About an hour later they returned to the house to get a drink. Ray
hadn't noticed at first that Tommy was in diapers since the table hid
them from view. Upon returning to the porch to see what the kids were up
to, he looked at Tommy sitting in his chair, diapers covering his
stomach and bulging out of his crotch.
"Kenny was telling me you was wearing diapers again," his Uncle
Ray said as he looked down at Tommy. "Your momma was telling me in the
house about that bad accident you had on your bike. I'm sorry to hear
about all that, boy."
"It's okay, Uncle Ray," Tommy said. "I've learned to live with it
since then."
"I see you're mighty heavily padded up, can't wear your britches
over 'em, is that why you're goin' around like that?"
"Yeah, that and I just like wearing just my diapers, and that's
what I normally do when I am at home or at my friends' houses. You don't
mind, do you, Uncle Ray?"
"Not at all, I don't mind what you wear around here, boy, being
that you need them diapers and all, do what you like, and don't let that
Kenny get to you if he keeps bothering you 'bout it," Uncle Ray said to
Tommy as he sat down at the table to drink some iced tea.
"His momma and I had a talk in the house," Ray continued as he
talked to the kids. "She said she'd make him wear diapers, too, if he
don't get his act together, and I'm afraid he won't. I damn near paddled
his butt out there in the orchard for lazying around, slacking off, and
throwing them damn rotten apples out to the highway with cars goin'
past, even hit one of 'em! I'm thinking he's getting too old for a good
bun-warmin', but he still needs a good whack on the behind, but it ain't
doin' him no good, and he ain't pulling his weight and towin' the line
'round here much. Been back-talkin', too, I don't like that, so maybe
it's time we make him do something he don't like and lasts a lot longer
than a couple of minutes out in the woodshed, so maybe a day in diapers
will straighten that boy out. He'll hate it after he's crapped his
drawers a couple of times and starts to stinkin' 'bout like a renderin'
plant in August. Just don't expect me to change him, that be you and
your momma's job, Robin."
Ray then returned to the orchard without bothering to wait for
Kenny to come back out and join him. They started another round of
Scattergories and then Kenny came out and joined their game in progress.
Tommy wasn't able to concentrate as well with Kenny sitting next to him,
looking at Tommy every couple of minutes. Kenny knew that the threat of
getting diapered in lieu of spanking hung over him and the last thing he
wanted to do was spend several hours wearing something so bulky without
any pants, something that would eventually contain his pee and poop.
About halfway into the game Kenny started stretching things and
coming up with ridiculous answers that none of the others approved of,
so this upset him and he stormed off. His attitude put everyone else out
of the mood for the game, so after they finished the game, they stopped.
"What do you want to do now?" Robin asked.
"I don't know," Nancy replied. "what is there to do here?"
"We could play a little game of soccer out in the driveway," Robin
said. "I was on our school's soccer team last year and I'm gonna do it
this year, too. I really like it."
"We only have three players," Nancy was quick to point out. "Do
you suppose Kenny will join us?"
"I can ask him, maybe he's cooled off by now," Nancy said.
"You go ask him, I'll go get my soccer ball," Robin said.
Tommy remained seated at the table, having just peed in his
diapers and feeling the wetness increasing around his genitals. Nancy
got up walked across the way to the barn, outside of which Kenny was
sitting and sulking. Nancy managed to get Kenny to join them as he got
up and followed her back to the porch.
Robin came back out of the house a couple minutes later. She had
her soccer ball and she was ready to play.
"Let's go to the driveway, it makes a good soccer field," Robin
suggested.
They decided to arrange the teams as the two boys versus the two
girls. Kenny thought for sure that he had the upper hand since he and
Tommy were bigger and older, and they were both boys. The girls' end of
the makeshift playing field used two rosebushes where the driveway
curved as one goal. At the boys' end, two garbage cans were set up in
the driveway to mark their goal.
As they began playing, Tommy quickly realized how encumbering it
was to try running around and chasing a ball while wearing such thick
diapers. The girls, in spite of their smaller size, were more agile and
able to score more points while Kenny, who was getting increasingly
frustrated with Tommy's hampered abilities to play in his diapers, was
not able to kick the ball into the girls' goal since they kept running
in front of the ball and kicking it back.
"Tommy, it might help if you took about half those diapers off!"
Kenny said. "Shit, have you seen yourself try to run? We're losing to
the girls! Did you hear me? We're losing to GIRLS!"
Just when Kenny was least expecting it, Robin went up to Kenny and
saw his underpants showing above his shorts. She gave him a good, firm
wedgie, enough to cleanse some of the unwiped fecal residue from his
recent bowel movement and wipe into his underpants.
"Robin, don't do that!" Kenny turned around and stared angrily
into his little sister's innocent, giggling face.
"It may be the last time she gets to do that to you," Nancy said.
She then proceeded to demonstrate how she was unable to give Tommy a
wedgie with his diapers.
"See, if you wear diapers, Robin can't do that to you anymore!"
Nancy said.
"I won't be able to sneak up behind him and yank his underpants
down on him, anymore, either," Robin said.
The kids decided to resume the impromptu soccer game. The girls
agreed to allow for Tommy's "handicap" with his thick diapers and they
played more fairly, but seeing how the girls were virtually giving
points to the boys' side by letting Tommy kick the ball into their goal
annoyed Kenny.
"This is stupid," Kenny complained. "If Tommy didn't have so many
diapers on, maybe he could actually run, and you girls are babying him
so that he can kick the ball into your goal!" His voice had shifted to a
mocking tone.
"All right, fine," Robin said. "Let's switch teams, you and me on
one, Nancy and Tommy on the other."
"Sure," Kenny agreed.
"I gotta go use the bathroom," Nancy said.
"Me, too," Robin replied as she followed Nancy to the house.
While the girls were inside the house, Kenny picked up the soccer
ball and deliberately kicked it out into the highway so that Tommy would
have to go after it while in just his diapers.
"Go get it, Tommy!" Kenny told him as he watched the ball bounce
across the highway and into the field across from it.
"You get it, you kicked it over there!" Tommy said.
"I'm on Robin's team, so I belong on this end!" Kenny said.
"We're not even playing right now!" Tommy said, getting
exasperated by Kenny's bratty behavior.
"Look! It landed in the ditch over there and it's floating away!"
Kenny said. "You'd better go get it or my sister will be mad at you for
losing her soccer ball!"
"You kicked it, you get it!" Tommy said as he was getting more
pissed off at Kenny.
A moment later, Kenny was called into the house.
"Gotta go, they're calling me!" Kenny said as he ran towards the
house.
"Shit!" Tommy cursed. He knew the ball was floating away and he
didn't want to lose it on his cousin. Wearing just his shirt and several
diapers, he ventured out to the edge of the driveway and looked out onto
the road. There were no cars in the immediate area, but he could see
some approaching from each direction. He dashed across the highway and
stood at the barbed wire fence, under which the ball had rolled and into
the ditch. He got down on his belly and crawled under the fence. The
barbs caught his plastic pants, so Tommy had to reach behind him and
unstick himself. He did this as several cars then zoomed past. Tommy
could only imagine what he looked like, lying on the ground with his
butt caught on the barbed wire fence by his plastic pants. After he got
through, he stood up and looked down the ditch. He could see the spotted
ball floating in the water several hundred feet away. He ignored the
traffic and the looks he assumed that he must have gotten from passing
motorists as he tried to run towards the ball in spite of the fact his
massive diapers made running difficult. He finally caught up with the
ball and pulled it out of the ditch. He looked up the highway to see
that he had gone a long ways from his aunt's and uncle's house. He
decided to go back through the fence and cross the road again and then
cut through the orchard where he wouldn't be as conspicuous as he went
back to the house.
As he was running back to the house, he saw Uncle Ray working.
"What'cha doin' out here, Tommy boy?" Uncle Ray said to his nephew
in diapers, seeing that he was carrying the soccer ball.
"Is that Robin's ball?" he asked Tommy.
"Yeah, it is," Tommy said.
"What you comin' from over there carrying it for?"
"Kenny kicked it out into the road and then it rolled across and
landed in the ditch and it floated away, so I went after it."
"In just your diapers?"
"Uh yeah," Tommy said as he looked down at the big diapers
covering his stomach.
"Why didn't Kenny get it?"
"He kicked it out there on purpose and told me to get it."
"Where's that boy?" Ray asked in a low, angry tone.
"He got called into the house and left me outside, and that's when
I went after the ball."
"I got a good mind to really burn his butt this time!" Ray
grumbled. "I wanna get to it while I can still spank it, before his
momma wraps it in diapers and pads it up and it won't hurt him then. The
boy deserves both a spankin' and then a diaperin' so he'll have to feel
it awhile!"
Tommy became nervous, seeing that his Uncle Ray was so upset.
"I'm sorry, Uncle Ray," Tommy said, feeling guilty about getting
Kenny in trouble.
"Ain't your fault, Tommy, you ain't the one in trouble," his Uncle
Ray assured him.
Meanwhile, as Kenny had been called into the house, he was
confronted by his mother.
"Where are your manners?" she asked him.
"What?"
Without saying a word, Kenny was dragged into the bathroom and
shown the toilet, which he hadn't flushed after he pooped in it.
"Robin came in here and saw this," his mother said.
"And remember, you can't blame Tommy for it!" Nancy said.
"Then you did it!" Kenny said to Nancy.
"Robin was the first one to come in here since you used it,
Kenny," his mother said.
"I notice there's no toilet paper, either," she pointed out. "What
have I told you about wiping? It stains your underwear, and since you go
around at night wearing it in front of everyone, I'd recommend you try
keeping it a little cleaner."
Kenny then reached over and flushed the toilet.
"There, it's flushed, you happy?" Kenny said.
"Yes," his mother said as she and Nancy left the bathroom so that
Robin could use it.
"Something tells me that you want to wear diapers like Tommy
does," Valerie said to Kenny.
"No! I don't!" Kenny said adamantly.
"Well, first, you peed on the floor, and then you didn't flush,
and you didn't wipe yourself, either. What can you tell me about that?"
"Sorry, I guess I was just in a hurry," Kenny said. "I doesn't
mean I want to wear diapers, okay?"
"Okay, then just keep that in mind if you get out of line. Ever
since your Aunt Ellen got here, your manners have been really lousy, and
you're really embarrassing me, Kenny."
After the girls finished up, they went back outside with Kenny to
play more soccer.
"Where's Tommy?" Nancy asked as she looked around for him.
"I don't know," Robin said.
"He shouldn't be hard to find," Nancy said. "Just look for his
big, white diapered butt bouncing around."
Nancy giggled at this remark as she looked out into the orchard.
"There he is!" she said as she pointed, having spotted the white
of his diapers. "He's with my Dad, and he has my ball, too."
Tommy and his Uncle Ray returned to the house and went out to the
driveway where the four kids were standing. Ray didn't want to appear
angry as this would have made Kenny run off from him, so he put on a
friendly facade, acting as if he and Tommy were just having a talk.
"You kids playing soccer, eh?" he said.
"Yeah, wanna join us, Dad?" Robin asked.
"Nahh, got too much to do," he said. "Besides, I'm gonna have to
suspend one of your players."
Suddenly, Ray grabbed Kenny by his wrist and dragged him away from
the others, walking towards the dreaded woodshed.
"You come with me, boy!" his father said as Kenny tried to fight
himself away from his dad.
"What did I do, Dad?!" Kenny asked him.
"You don't pull shit like that!" he said angrily.
"What?!!"
"Kicking a ball out into the road and sending your cousin after it
while he's only got diapers on!"
"He could have left it!" Kenny said.
"That's not the point, boy! You kicked it out there just so he'd
have to go get it! Now come on!"
"Dad! No! Please! I'm sorry!" Kenny pleaded. His father ignored
his cries as they got closer to the woodshed.
"Uh oh," Robin said. "Kenny's in big trouble!"
"I wonder if he's gonna get diapered!" Nancy said.
"I don't know, Dad sounds like he's just gonna spank him again."
"What did he do, anyway?" Nancy asked. "Is it for not flushing the
toilet?"
"He kicked the ball out into the road, and then it went into the
ditch and floated away, and Kenny wouldn't get it, and then he got
called in, so I went after it so you wouldn't lose your ball."
"Oh thank you, Tommy that was so sweet of you," Robin said as she
hugged him and held her arms around his diapered torso.
"You must have felt funny, standing out there in your diapers with
cars going by," Nancy said.
"Well, so much for soccer," Robin said. "I know, I can show you
our baby kittens!" she said.
"Where are they at?" Tommy asked.
"Over in the barn," Robin said. "Come on!"
She walked Tommy and Nancy over to the barn, but they had to go
past the woodshed first. As they walked closer, they could hear Kenny's
anguished screams and his father's yelling. Every few seconds, a loud,
sharp swat rang out from the woodshed's door as a flat, wide piece of
wood made rapid and repetitive contact with Kenny's buttocks.
Tommy heard the noises and then he crouched down and plugged his
ears as he found the sound of someone getting spanked so severely to be
too disturbing.
"What's wrong with Tommy?" Robin asked him.
"Our Dad used to spank Tommy whenever he wet the bed, and it
scares him when he hears it."
"Oh, I'm sorry about that," Robin said.
"Let's wait until they're done," Nancy said. "I'll walk Tommy
back, and you tell us when they're done."
"Okay," Robin said.
It was still a few minutes before the spanking ended. Robin heard
the frequency and the intensity of the spankings increase towards the
end. Inside the woodshed itself, Kenny was getting the hardest spanking
that he had gotten since he turned in a report card the last school year
with two F's on it.
When it was all over, Kenny was in tears and trying to recover
from the physical and emotional pain of his spanking. His father ignored
his sniveling and profuse apologizing as he reached into the pocket of
his overalls and pulled out a pocket knife. He picked up the paddle and
then carved a mark into its handle, right next to a few dozen other such
marks.
Kenny bent down and reached for his shorts and his underwear,
baring his reddened buttocks to his father.
"You leave those off!" he sternly told his son.
"But, Dad!"
"Leave them there and come on!" he said. Kenny just stood there,
refusing to move.
"That paddle's still mighty warm, boy," his father warned Kenny as
he began to reach for it again.
Kenny was forced to walk out of the woodshed and back towards the
house wearing only his shirt and socks. His father had his wrist in one
hand, leaving Kenny with only his free hand to rub his buttocks. He was
naked from the waist down as he went past Robin, who knew what her
brother was in for. She looked at his reddened backside.
"Okay, they're done!" Robin said to Nancy and Tommy. Her father
looked at her curiously, wondering what they were doing, though he had
more important matters to deal with. Tommy was tempted to look to see
how badly Kenny had been spanked. He could only peak for just a second,
enough to catch a glimpse of Kenny's red rump. Tommy's reaction to this
sight reminded him of when Nancy watched a scary scene out of a movie on
television and covered up her eyes, but took a couple peaks through her
fingers anyway.
"He's gonna get diapered!" Nancy said.
"We'll see him when he comes back out, if he does," Robin said as
she led Nancy and Tommy into the barn to look at the kittens. Both Tommy
and Nancy just adored the little furry kittens, just old enough to walk
around in their own.
"What are you going to do with them?" Nancy asked.
"They'll just run around the farm and keep the mice away. I just
hope Kenny leaves them alone."
"If he's threatened with diapers, he probably will," Nancy said.
"Are you gonna give some of them away?" Tommy asked.
"If anyone wants one of them," Robin said.
"Maybe we can take one home with us!" Tommy said.
"Yeah! Let's ask Mom!" Nancy said.
"We'd better wait until things settle down," Robin recommended.
"I'm sure it's not over yet."
BECOMING A DIAPER BOY: PART 88
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Kenny was bawling his eyes out as his father angrily dragged him
into the house and took him before his mother. He stood there, still
naked from his waist down, and from the deep redness of his buttocks, it
was obvious that he had just been spanked.
"Ray, I thought we weren't going to spank him anymore," Valerie
said.
"Ahh, hell, the boy deserved it!" Ray said.
"What happened?" Valerie asked him. "What did he do this time?"
After Ray described Kenny had done, he told her to diaper him.
"He deserves both!" Ray said.
"You shouldn't have made your cousin do that," Valerie scolded her
son.
"I said he didn't have to go after the ball!" Kenny sobbed.
"Kenny, for the last time, that isn't the point, it's what you did
in the first place!" his father continued scolding.
"I'm sorry," Kenny sobbed. "I won't do it again."
"Very well, so you won't, but you still need to be punished, and
you know what we said that's going to be."
Kenny silently nodded as he acknowledged what he knew he had
coming to him.
His mother took him into the guest room, where Tommy's supply of
diapers was kept. She noticed that Tommy had a supply of cloth and
disposable diapers. As she had only used disposable diapers and was more
familiar with them, she decided to use one on Kenny.
"Lie down and don't move!" his mother told him.
She pulled out a disposable diaper and examined it.
"These are awfully thick," she commented. "All the better, I can
wait longer before I have to change you."
It had been close to six years since Valerie had handled a diaper
and put one on one of her kids, back when Robin was only two and a half
and declared fully potty trained. It all came back to Valerie as she had
over six years of nearly uninterrupted diapering experience that started
with Kenny, whom she diapered daily until he was finally declared potty
trained at age four, just before Robin was born, who was far more
cooperative with toilet training.
Valerie set the diaper aside and reached for the powder that was
also in with Tommy's diapering supplies.
"Lift your legs," Kenny's mother told him. "Spread 'em apart."
Kenny reluctantly obeyed his mother's command for fear of more
spanking. He just wanted to get this punishment over with once and for
all. As he spread his thighs and exposed his crotch, his mother began
powdering him. Kenny tried to avoid getting an erection, but he couldn't
do anything to stop his penis from stiffening up as his mother rubbed
his balls with powder. When she rubbed the powder over his tender, sore
backside, he winced.
"Ooooww," he moaned. His mother ignored this and continued
applying powder. She then grabbed the diaper and unfolded it. She told
Kenny to lift his bottom up so she could slide it underneath him. He
cooperated without showing any signs of resistance. As his waist was
larger than Tommy's, the diaper fit tightly around him. She was barely
able to make the tapes reach the other end of the diaper, but it would
do for now.
"Can I wear some pants?" Kenny asked his mother.
"No, you may not," his mother replied tersely. "Now don't take
that diaper off!"
Kenny had planned on sitting in the room to mope awhile, but his
mother insisted that he come out and join the other kids. He retreated
to his bedroom instead and slammed the door.
"I think that boy needs another good whippin'!" Ray said as he
started towards the stairs.
"No, just leave him," Valerie said. "He needs some time to cool
off and think about what he's done."
Tommy and Nancy were still out in the barn admiring the kittens,
trying to decide which one they wanted.
"They're all so cute!" Nancy said.
"I wanna take 'em all home!" Tommy said.
After a couple minutes, one of the kittens, a black one with some
white patches, came over to Tommy and started crawling up his bare leg
as he was kneeling down on the ground. The kitten's little claws dug
into Tommy's skin, which tickled more than it hurt. The kitten crawled
up onto Tommy's thick diapers and it had trouble scaling Tommy's slick
plastic pants. Tommy then picked it up and held it.
"He's purring!" Tommy said. The kitten started licking Tommy's
face and emitting gentle little "mew's."
"I think he likes you, Tommy!" Robin said.
"Let me hold him!" Nancy said. "I wanna see if he likes me, too!"
Tommy couldn't put the little guy down, but Nancy wanted to hold
him, too. Tommy finally relinquished the kitten, who immediately started
going back up Tommy's leg and his diaper. Tommy pulled back his plastic
pants to allow the kitten to continue climbing. The kitten's little paws
sunk into the thick fabric of Tommy's diapers as he leaped up to Tommy's
shirt and climbed Tommy like a tree.
"I think he's your kitten, Tommy," Robin said.
"Let me just try and hold him," Nancy said. Tommy then handed the
kitten over to Nancy. The kitten took her like it did Tommy and climbed
onto her shoulder and started licking her face. Nancy then picked up the
kitten and then turned it over on its back.
"Let's see, boy kitty or girl kitty," she said as she examined the
kitten between its legs.
"It's a boy," Robin and Nancy said in unison as they giggled and
saw the feline's tiny testicles. Nancy then held the kitten to her
chest, just as he decided to take a leak."
"Ahh, he just peed on you!" Robin said. Nancy looked down at her
shirt.
"Oh no," Nancy said. "Too bad they don't make little tiny diapers
for kittens!"
"I don't think Tommy's diapers would fit him," Robin remarked.
"That's what they use litter boxes for," Nancy said. "I need to go
change my shirt, let's go in."
"I'm sure my Mom and Dad are done with Kenny by now," Robin said
as she led Nancy and Tommy back to the house. As they went past the
woodshed, Robin noticed Kenny's shorts lying on the ground along with
his underpants, She stopped and picked them up and she noticed the skid
mark that was created when Robin had given Kenny a wedgie. She also
decided to show Nancy and Tommy the paddle that her father used on
Kenny. Tommy felt his heart racing as he looked at it.
"See these marks?" Robin said. "My Dad scratches one on here every
time he brings Kenny out here."
They continued walking back to the house and they saw Ray coming
out the front door.
"I see you got your brother's clothes," Ray said to Robin. "Just
take 'em to your momma."
Robin found her mother down in the basement where she was going
through the pantry. Nancy went into Robin's room to change her shirt
while Tommy went out to the back patio where his mother was sitting and
reading a magazine. Nancy joined him there a moment later. They told her
about the kittens and asked if they could take one home with them.
"I'll think about it," Tommy's and Nancy's mother said after
pausing for a moment.
"They're so cute, Mom!" Nancy said. "Come with us, and we'll show
them to you!"
While Tommy and Nancy took their mother back out to the barn to
look at the kittens, Robin was still down in the pantry and talking to
her mother about Kenny. Meanwhile, Kenny was in his room, lying on his
bed, listening to the conversation outside of his closed bedroom door.
"Dad said to give you these," Robin said as she handed her mother
Kenny's shorts and lightly stained underpants. Her mother sighed as she
looked at the skid marks embedded into the seat of the underpants.
"I don't see why he'd mind wearing a diaper, since he just about
treats his underwear the same way. Thanks, dear."
"So where's Kenny?" Robin asked.
"He's in his room, I think he needs to be alone for awhile," her
mother advised.
"So did you put diapers on him?" she asked.
"Yes, he was actually quite cooperative, believe it or not."
Kenny then opened the door to his bedroom and came out, holding a
towel around his waist as he went back up the stairs.
"Hand me that towel, Kenny," his mother told him.
"No," he said.
"You can't go around all night holding a towel around your waist,"
she said as she followed him up the stairs. Just as Kenny got to the top
of the stairs, his mother grabbed a hold of the towel and pulled it away
from Kenny's body. She and Robin expected to see him in a diaper, but
instead, they got a good glimpse of his bare buttocks, still red from
the spanking he got. He turned around and covered his genitals.
"Where is your diaper; Kenny?" his mother asked him sternly.
"I took it off!" Kenny said as he walked away.
"Where do you think you're going?"
"To get some clothes," he said.
"Sorry, if you're looking for your pants, they're not out there,"
his mother said. "By the way, how nice that you just happened to wash
your all pants and shorts and leave them in the dryer for me," she said.
"What??!!" Kenny exclaimed. Robin and Valerie stayed at the top of
the stairs as they watched Kenny run into the washroom in a dither.
"What did you do with them?!" Kenny was heard yelling from the
washroom as he slammed the dryer door.
"You won't have them to wear until your punishment is over," his
mother said. Kenny came running back to his mother with his hands still
cupped over his genitals.
"So what did you do with my pants?" he asked.
"I'm not telling you," his mother said. "I guess you need another
diaper," she said. "Can't have you going around naked, you know."
"I'll just wear my underwear around," Kenny said.
"Nope, 'fraid not," Valerie said. "Get your butt over here," she
ordered him. "Robin, go gather up his underwear from his room for me,
please."
"Even his dirty ones?" she asked.
"Yes," she said as she dragged Kenny back into the guest bedroom.
"Put them out in the washroom."
Ray had come back into the house at that time and saw that Kenny
was standing there naked.
"Haven't you diapered him yet?" he asked her.
"I did, and it took it off, already, so I'm just going to put
another one on him!"
"Come here, boy," his father said in a low voice. Kenny knew that
this meant another spanking was ahead. He sat still, fearing that his
father would come over to him and grab his arm and drag him out of the
room and back out to the woodshed. To Kenny's surprise, and relief, his
father retreated.
"Never mind," he said. "I think I got a better idea."
Now Kenny was wondering just what this "better idea" was going to
be.
"Perhaps I should have you wear the cloth diapers instead," she
said as she pulled one of them out of Tommy's bag. "It'll fit better,
and you can wear several at a time like Tommy does."
"No, Mom, I'll...I'll wear a disposable," he said, sounding very
embarrassed and nervous.
"I've never used cloth diapers before," his mother said. "Let me
go get Ellen or Nancy, since they've obviously done this with Tommy a
lot of times. When I get back, you'd better be here in this room!"
Kenny sat naked on the bed, wanting to cry as he felt that he had
already suffered enough anguish for one day.
Just as Valerie was going out the door, Ray was coming back in. He
was carrying a length of old, heavy rope.
"What's that for?" Valerie asked Ray.
"Gonna tie the boy's hands behind his back," Ray said. "Is he
still in there?"
"He'd better be," Valerie said.
"Don't 'magine he'll go far without his britches, anyway," Ray
said.
"Do you know where Ellen is?" Valerie asked her husband.
"She's out there in the barn looking at the kittens. I think Tommy
and Nancy wanna take one of 'em home."
Ray then went back into the house and into the guest bedroom where
Kenny waited nervously.
"Stand up," his father said.
"What are you doing, Dad?" Kenny asked his father, seeing that he
had some rope coiled up in his hand.
"You'll find out, son, now get up. Turn around."
Kenny obeyed his father's every word, anything to avoid a
spanking.
"Put your hands behind you," Kenny's father told him. Kenny felt
the rope encircling his wrists. He felt it tighten up and then he felt
the rope go around them again and again. After Ray had wrapped the rope
around Kenny's wrists about half a dozen times, he cut the rope and then
tied the ends together into a tight knot.
"What's this for, Dad?" Kenny asked, sounding very humiliated by
such treatment.
"That way you can't take your diapers off! Your momma will be
right back," he said as he left the room.
Valerie was out in the barn with Ellen, Tommy and Nancy as they
were looking at the kittens. The one kitten that seemed to be drawn to
everybody, especially Tommy, had also expressed his approval for Ellen
as he purred for her. She fell in love with the kitten and decided that
she would let Tommy and Nancy take it home with them.
"He's ours," Ellen said to Tommy and Nancy.
"Yeah!!" Tommy and Nancy jumped up and down ever so joyously.
Tommy and Nancy each gave their mother a hug and thanked her. Robin had
returned to the barn at that time to join her cousins in their
happiness.
"Let's leave him out here until we leave Monday morning," Tommy's
and Nancy's mother suggested. "Why don't you two start thinking of a
name for him."
"Ellen," her sister-in-law approached her. "I am going to need
your help."
"Sure," she said. "Whatever you want."
"Kenny took his diaper off already, and it was fitting kind of
tight, anyway, so I want to put him in cloth diapers, if you don't mind
me using them."
"Not at all," Ellen said. "Tommy's got lots of diapers! We can
wash them before we leave, anyway."
"Well, I'm not used to handling cloth diapers, and you and Nancy
obviously are, so..."
"You want me to diaper Kenny for you, Aunt Valerie?" Nancy asked
her.
"Why, I don't mind if you do, dear," she said to Nancy. "I'll
stand by to make sure he doesn't give you any sass. Besides, Ray's
probably got him tied up about now. He brought in this big ol' rope and
said he was gonna tie his hands behind his back."
"This I gotta see!" Robin said.
"You will, dear," her mother said. "Hell probably be like that
until morning, and by then, his diaper's gonna be mighty full and
stinky, too."
"Leave the stinky diapers to me," Nancy said proudly. "Tommy's
given me enough of those that I can handle anything." Tommy looked at
Nancy with mild embarrassment.
"Well, I just hope it'll teach Kenny some manners and some
respect," Valerie said. "If he straightens up after this, I'll let him
know that we'll do it again if he acts up."
The others got up and went back towards the house.
"Can I stay here with the kittens?" Tommy asked his mother.
"You'd better come with us, Tommy," his mother said. "I don't want
too many of them kittens latching onto you, you know. Besides, we'll be
having dinner shortly."
"And I think you're due for a diaper change, too, Tommy," Nancy
said as she pulled back his plastic pants and then his diapers as she
stuck her nose into the back of them and took a whiff.
"You wanna smell him?" Nancy asked Robin.
"Uh, I'll pass," she said.
"You may need to get used to that smell," her mother told her. "It
depends on how Kenny decides to behave from here on out."
BECOMING A DIAPER BOY: PART 89
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Kenny was sitting on the bed with his hands restrained. His mother
had returned along with Nancy, Robin and Tommy.
"Does everybody have to be in here?!" Kenny shouted.
"I need Nancy or Ellen to help me," his mother said. "And Tommy
needs to be changed, anyway."
"Have at it, girls," Ellen said as she left the room.
Nancy then showed her Aunt Valerie how to fold and pin up cloth
diapers.
"It's really easy," Nancy said as she demonstrated. "Just fold it
a couple times like this, and then like this, so you get some extra
layers in the middle and then you just put it around him, and then just
pin it up!"
Nancy then proceeded to stack the remaining diapers onto Kenny. He
felt the thickness and bulkiness of the diapers increase to the point
where he could no longer put his knees together. His face was completely
red as he was so embarrassed with having his younger female cousin
diapering him.
"What's the matter, Kenny?" Robin asked him.
"This is so embarrassing!" Kenny complained.
"Then I'd think about your behavior a little while so that this
won't happen again," his mother said to him as Nancy started wrapping
the last of eight diapers around him. She then fastened about a dozen
pins on each side of it.
"That's a lot of pins you're using," Valerie said to Nancy.
"That's the way I do it," Nancy said. "Just like how Heidi showed
me, Tommy's friend's sister. It isn't necessary, but Tommy and his
friends all like it."
"It'll make it harder for Kenny to take off, I know that!" Valerie
said.
Nancy got out a pair of plastic pants and then slid them up
Kenny's legs and working the waistband over the thick diapers. She
snapped the waistband and patted him on the butt.
"He's done, Aunt Valerie," Nancy said.
"Thank you, Nancy. I think I'll be able to do it next time."
"What do you mean, 'next time?'" Kenny asked.
"We can always do this to you again and again," his mother said.
"Now come on, I'm going to have dinner ready in just a little bit."
"How am I gonna eat?" Kenny asked.
"I guess someone's gonna hafta feed you tonight!" his mother said.
Kenny got up from the bed and left from the room. Nancy and Robin
giggled as they watched him waddling in the thick diapers with his hands
tied behind his back.
"I can't walk in these diapers!" Kenny complained.
"Looks like you're doing fine to me," Nancy said. "That's how
Tommy does it."
It was now Tommy's turn to be changed and diapered for the night.
Robin helped Nancy, first by gathering a stack of eight diapers and a
pair of plastic pants from Tommy's bag as Nancy had instructed her. She
then helped Nancy with removing dozens of diaper pins and pulling off
the wet, heavy diapers, and tossing them into a bucket that had been
provided for this purpose. Robin winced at the sight and the odor of the
big pile of poop in Tommy's diapers. Aunt Valerie then returned to the
room to take the diaper pail with her to the washroom when Nancy had
taken his last diaper off.
"Phew! That stinks!" Robin said while holding her nose.
"You kids didn't smell any better," Robin's mother told her. "I'm
just glad you didn't put me through two more years of changing diapers
like Kenny did. He keeps this up, he may be back into them even longer,
so you might want to get some practice."
"You mean, clean him?" Robin asked her mother.
"Are you really going to keep Kenny in diapers from now on?" Nancy
asked.
"If it proves to be a more effective way to discipline him. It's
the only sure way I can ground him, he won't leave the house in diapers,
especially if I keep his pants away from him. I wish I had thought of
something like this a long time ago. Spanking him was doing no good. I
think his butt is numb from all the paddlings he's gotten over the
years, to tell you the truth."
"I'll start, okay?" Nancy said. Then you can just wipe up what's
left.
"Okay," Robin said. She watched Nancy wipe off the excess poop,
and then she turned it over to Robin to finish.
"Just don't think about what it is you're wiping up, pretend it's
mud or something."
Robin winced as she took a hold of one of the wipes and rubbed it
over Tommy's bottom. She complained about the odor, but she knew that
this was to be expected.
"There, you're doing it right," Nancy said. Just keep wiping, and
don't be afraid to touch his 'parts.' He likes that, remember."
Robin then giggled.
"Maybe this isn't so bad," Robin said as she got Tommy's bum
cleaned off.
"Don't forget his butt crack!" Nancy reminded Robin. She was
starting to ignore the smell and concentrate on wiping up the fecal
residue.
"That's good," Nancy said.
"I'll take these out to the porch and soak them," Aunt Valerie
said as she walked away with the pail of smelly diapers.
Nancy and Robin then each took turns putting a diaper on Tommy and
pinning it up. Robin got to do the first one. She folded the diaper and
stuffed it underneath Tommy. Robin asked Nancy what to do about Tommy's
penis, which was standing straight up, fully erect, veins showing.
"Just pull the diaper over it and let it point towards his tummy,"
Nancy said.
Robin blushed as she draped the front of the diaper on top of
Tommy's penis and then pushed it up towards his stomach, drawing the
diaper over it.
"It's okay, Robin," Nancy assured her, noting the awkward
expression on her face. "He enjoys this."
Robin then anchored the diaper onto Tommy with three pins inserted
and fastened on each side. She then added several more pins and
reinforced the diaper's tight hold around Tommy's waist.
"Looks like you got the hang of it," Nancy told her. "Let me do
the next one."
By the time Tommy's diapering was finished, he was tightly bundled
into eight diapers bulging outward from his loins and packed densely
over his behind. Robin smiled as she watched him get up from the bed.
"How did I do?" she asked him.
"It's pretty tight," Tommy said.
"You did fine, Robin," Nancy said. "You'll be ready to diaper
Kenny now."
Everyone washed their hands for dinner and took their seats at the
kitchen table. Kenny had a sullen look on his face as he sat there with
his hands restrained behind his back.
"How long am I gonna have to wear these stupid diapers?" Kenny
asked his mother.
"Whenever I decide you're good and wet and smelly enough," his
mother said.
"I need to pee," he said.
"So?" his mother replied. "You'll have to do it in your diaper."
"How much will I have to pee?" he asked.
"As much as you're diapered up right now, Kenny, a lot," his
mother said.
"Who's gonna feed Kenny?" Robin asked her mother.
"I thought that maybe you could have the honors, dear," her mother
said.
"Oh, how fun," she said.
"That's how Tommy usually eats," Nancy said. "I feed him just
about every night, and when he's at Marvin's and Max's, Heidi feeds him,
and Lani does it, too."
"Really? Is Tommy a bad boy like Kenny and he has his hands tied
behind his back, too?" Robin asked.
"No," Nancy said. "He just likes being treated like a baby, and I
like it, too, just something else I learned from Heidi."
"This Heidi girl you keep talking about, she's had a lot of
influence on you and how you treat your brother," Aunt Valerie
commented.
"She's given me some ideas, though I have been more of a big
sister to Tommy than a little sister. I think me and Heidi are a lot
alike," Nancy said. Ellen had come into the kitchen at that moment and
picked up on part of the conversation.
"Tommy and Nancy are really wonderful," she said. "They get along
well and they hardly ever fight. Same thing goes for Marvin and Max and
Heidi. There's is a model family."
"I wish I could say the same about Kenny and Robin," Valerie
moaned.
"I suppose when your 'big sister' feeds you, that you sit in a
high chair, Tommy," Kenny commented, intending to be sarcastic.
"Actually, I do," Tommy said.
"You're kidding!" Kenny remarked. "I don't believe it!"
"Yep, and it's big enough for Tommy to plant his diapered butt
in!" Nancy remarked.
"I wouldn't put it past him to have a crib, too," Aunt Valerie
remarked.
"He's got one of those, too," Nancy said.
"Ahh, give me a break!" Kenny remarked. "My thirteen-year-old
cousin thinks he's a baby!"
Everyone ignored Kenny as Ellen talked more about the crib.
"Tommy broke his bed," Ellen said.
"How can you break a bed?" Kenny asked, sounding cynical. "I
betcha I know he did it! A little too much jerkin' the gherkin!"
"Kenny!" his mother scolded.
"What? What did I say?"
"We don't talk about those things out in the open in this house!"
she said.
"Geez, let's just all get our undies in a bunch!" Kenny said.
"Your undies already *are* in a bunch!" Robin said. "A big, big
thick bunch!"
"Yeah, literally!" Nancy added. She reached around and patted
Kenny on the butt.
Ellen continued to explain how the crib came about.
"The frame was loose, and then it gave, so Marvin's father got him
a crib for Christmas as a gift. It was a very nice and generous gift.
Marvin and Max both sleep in cribs, too."
"Looks like we're getting all kinds of ideas from your
cousin, Kenny!" his mother said.
"No!" Kenny said. "Don't do this to me! This whole diaper thing is
stupid!" he protested. "I want somebody to take these things off! I'll
never say another word to Tommy or Nancy or Robin or any of you! I'll
just stay in my room and ignore all of you!"
"If you want to do that after you're out of those diapers, fine,"
his mother said. "But they are not coming off for awhile!"
I want them off now! I just wet!"
Robin then went over to Kenny and looked at his crotch,
"Looks dry to me," she said.
"It'll be awhile before you see anything," Nancy said. "And even
then, he can go awhile before being changed."
"My advice to you would be to be quiet and if you're good, they'll
come off, eventually."
"Okay, when?" Kenny asked.
"I don't know, depends on how much you pee and poop in them," his
mother said.
"At least untie my hands!" he asked.
"Sorry, but I'm afraid you can't be trusted, since you took the
first one off right after it was put on."
"I'll work without an allowance for the next month if you take the
diapers off!" Kenny begged.
"Nope," his mother said.
"Two months, all right?"
"Sorry, and besides, you haven't been earning your allowance
lately, anyway."
Kenny realized that no amount of begging, pleading or bargaining
would get him out of the diapers, so he resigned himself to the
situation he had gotten himself into. The dinner had been served and it
included pork chops and corn on the cob. Kenny's pork chops had been cut
up for him and his corn was scraped from the cob so that Robin could
feed it to him. He reluctantly took bites of food that were shoveled
into his mouth. At the same time, Nancy was feeding Tommy in the same
manner, though unlike Kenny, Tommy enjoyed it.
Kenny was growing increasingly resentful of the treatment that he
was getting. He was especially appalled by being expected to drink from
a baby bottle, using one of Tommy's bottles that he had brought along.
As the pork chops were salty and well-seasoned, Kenny was willing to
take a drink to wash the flavor down.
"That wasn't so bad, was it?" Robin said to Kenny as she wiped his
face clean. "I thought it was fun!"
"Shut up," Kenny mumbled.
"Watch it, if you want those diapers off anytime soon!" his father
warned him.
It was still a couple of hours or so before bedtime. Kenny and
Tommy were down in his room. Tommy wanted to help Kenny to deal with
this punishment and accept it the best he could, but Kenny wasn't
willing to listen.
"Thanks to you, I'm stuck in this whole mess!"
"What did I do?" Tommy asked.
"You told my Dad what you did and that's when he spanked me!"
"I was just cutting back through the orchard, and he saw me and he
asked. Besides, it was you that kicked the ball and told me to go get
it!"
"I would have gotten it if I wasn't called into the house!" Kenny
said.
Tommy wasn't buying it. He remembered how Kenny's getting called
into the house served as a convenient excuse for him to leave Tommy
alone to either retrieve the ball or let it float away. In spite of
this, Tommy knew how Kenny felt about having to wear diapers as he had
been there himself.
"You got it easy," Tommy said. "You're wearing them for just one
night, as long as you don't get in trouble."
"So what's your point?" Kenny snapped. "You wear them every day
and you say that you like wearing them!"
"Well, yeah, but you remember when I had to wear them before when
my Daddy would spank me for wetting the bed and then he'd make me wear
diapers all day long because of it? He'd put all these diapers on me and
then make me wear lots of them at a time until I peed and pooped in them
five or six times before he changed them. He yelled at me, cussed at me,
called me names like 'Piss Pants' and he embarrassed me in front of my
friends, and family, like you guys."
"So why do you like wearing them now?"
"Well, they feel good, I like how they look on me and, Marvin and
Max love to wear them, and I just sort of opened up and started feeling
the same way as they do about wearing diapers."
"I'm afraid they're gonna keep doing this to me!" Kenny said.
"It's better than getting your butt whacked," Tommy said. "I could
have probably handled wearing diapers if Daddy didn't spank me and yell
at me."
"At least a spanking is over with after awhile, the hurt goes away
faster. The way these diapers feel doesn't."
"I think that's the idea behind it," Tommy said.
"I'd rather get spanked instead of this shit with wearing
diapers," Kenny said as he nearly started to cry. "I don't see how you
can stand to wear them!"
"A year ago, I wondered the same thing."
"So I should just wear diapers for a year and I'll like them?"
"It could happen, it's happened to one of my other friends," Tommy
said. "And cousin Adam, he wears diapers now, He was in a car accident
last winter. He's learned to enjoy them."
"I feel like I'm in my underwear and it's a thousand times
thicker," Kenny said.
"That's about what diapers are," Tommy said.
"I think it's gross, I hate wearing these, they're wet!"
"Just wait until you poop in them,"
"I'll hold it until then. I'll go drink a lot of water so I'll get
them really wet and then they'll take the damn things off!
"How are you gonna drink water?" Tommy asked.
"We'll go out back, and you're gonna give it to me through a
hose," Kenny said.
"Sure, whatever you say," Tommy said.
Tommy and Kenny then left the bedroom and they went outside to the
back porch.
"I see Kenny's diaper discipline is working," Ray said as he
watched Kenny and Tommy walk past. "He's already getting along with
Tommy better."
Kenny stood out on the lawn while Tommy grabbed the hose and
turned the water on, just enough to get some water flowing. He stuck it
into Kenny's mouth. Kenny slurped up as much water as he could. He knew
he had completely flooded his insides by the time he took his last sip
from the hose. His shirt had gotten wet from the water that dripped onto
it.
"Okay, that's enough," Kenny said. "Gee, I wet already!"
"Probably from the sound of the water coming out of the hose,"
Tommy said. "It'll do that to you."
"I hope they take these off first thing in the morning," Kenny
said.
"I can't guarantee that," Tommy said. "But I can guarantee that
your diaper is going to be plenty soaked! They probably expect you to
poop in them, too, before they change you."
"Maybe if I take a laxative or something that'll help."
"You'd do anything to get those diapers off, huh?" Tommy remarked.
"Hell yeah!" Kenny said.
"I think they're a lot of fun myself," Tommy said.
"Because you do all that baby shit, like the high chair and the
crib, right?"
"Even without that, I'd enjoy wearing diapers. Like I said, I like
how they look and feel."
"You're weird, Tommy," Kenny said.
"Then I guess that makes a lot of us weird," Tommy replied. "I
know lots of people who enjoy wearing diapers."
"I ain't one of them!" Kenny said. "And I still think you're
probably a queer since you like looking at other boys in diapers."
A couple minutes later, the girls came out to the back patio and
joined the boys.
"How are the diaper boys tonight?" Nancy asked them.
"I'm fine," Tommy said.
"You getting used to those diapers yet, Kenny?" she asked him.
"No," he snapped. "I want 'em off me now!"
Why is your shirt wet?" Nancy asked him.
"Because Tommy can't hold a hose still!" Kenny said, trying to
direct the blame on anyone but himself.
"What do you mean?"
"I had Tommy give me some water so I'd wet my diaper faster and
get it taken off sooner!"
"Oh," Nancy said. "Be prepared to wake up really wet!"
"Aww come on!" Kenny said. "Do you want me to shit in them or
something? Tommy said I should take a laxative, that way I'll have to be
changed then!"
"Do you guys have any laxatives?" Nancy asked Robin.
"I think we do in the bathroom," Robin said.
"We'll try to speed this up for you, Kenny," Nancy said, sounding
as if she were sincerely trying to help him to get out of the diapers
more quickly. Instead, because of the way he had been acting all day,
she felt he deserved a little boost with filling up his diapers.
Robin came back with two laxative tablets.
"Take two," Robin said. "I know what just one can do. This one kid
at school was given an Ex-Lax and he thought it was candy, and then he
pooped his pants in class! It was so gross!"
"Thanks," Kenny said after Robin dropped the two tablets into his
mouth.
"No problem," she said. She and Nancy started giggling once they
were out of earshot.
"You wanna take a walk with us?" Nancy asked the boys.
"I'll go," Tommy said.
"I'll stay here," Kenny replied.
Tommy and the two girls took the same walk as they had taken
earlier, except that it was at night this time. A nearly full moon gave
them plenty of light to see. They only planned to go the railroad tracks
and walk for a little ways down and then return.
"I can't believe what Kenny's having us do to get him out of
diapers faster!" Nancy giggled.
"I know Mom and Dad will make him sit in them full of poop for a
long time before they change him!" Robin laughed. "But let him think
what he's doing will work!"
"Finally, a good way to get back at him!" Nancy said. "I've heard
about all the nasty things he's done to you, Robin. I'm just glad I have
a decent, little brother!" Nancy said as she put her arm around Tommy.
"I know not too many sisters say this about their brothers, but I love
my brother."
"That's not so easy to say about Kenny," Robin remarked. "There
are times I absolutely hate him! He deserves what he's getting!"
"And the best thing is, Kenny even asked for it!" Nancy continued.
"He asked you, Tommy, to give him some water, so you did, and then he
asked for a laxative, so he got it, too!"
"I wonder when it'll set in," Tommy asked.
"I wouldn't be surprised if he's loaded his diapers by the time he
goes to bed," Nancy said.
After about 45 minutes, the group returned from their moonlight
stroll. They went back into the house and they saw Kenny sitting on the
couch, complaining to his Mom and dad about his poopy diapers.
"You're diapered quite thickly, son, and remember, this is a
punishment, so you'll have to wait until morning," his father said
sternly.
"Dad, I can't sleep like this!" Kenny said. "You said after I was
good and wet and stinky you'd take them off! Well, right now, I am!"
"Not yet," his mother said. "I'm sure that by morning, they will
be."
Kenny felt that perhaps his plan had backfired on him. He ended up
going to bed wearing wet and soiled diapers. and he couldn't sleep
comfortably with his hands behind his back, so this didn't make things
any easier for him, either. He had to wear the same shirt to bed as what
he had worn all day since neither he nor anybody else could remove it
from his body. Meanwhile, he peed and pooped his diapers more and added
to the collection of wet, stinky filth in his thick diapers.
Tommy's sleeping arrangements had been set up with a cot that was
placed next to Kenny's bed. Tommy climbed into a sleeping bag that was
also provided for him.
"You want me to read you a story before you go nighty-night?"
Nancy asked him.
"Shit, you let her read stories to you?" Kenny remarked. "What
else do you do, Tommy?"
"Uhh, I play with some Fisher-Price toys sometimes," he said.
"Give me a fucking break," Kenny said.
Kenny was expecting Nancy to read him some children's story, but
he was surprised when he heard Nancy reading aloud one of Tommy's diaper
stories from the Internet. Robin sat next to her and read it with her.
She was surprised that there were such stories written and she didn't
understand some parts of them. She thought the parts that mentioned
peeing and pooping in the diapers were funny, but only Tommy was
receptive to the purpose of becoming aroused by such stories. He enjoyed
listening to the story and wanted to jack off, but couldn't in the
presence of his sister and cousin. Nancy only read the first chapter of
a longer story, which was good enough for Tommy.
Kenny also provided some unintentional sound effects as he let out
a couple more wet and juicy bowel movements, which also provided some
"smell effects" for the story, too. He lay there in his bed feeling the
nearly liquid poop filling up his diapers some more. He was going to ask
to at least be changed into some clean diapers, but the idea was to get
the ones he had on as wet and soiled as possible so they'd have to be
taken off. He figured he'd just have to suffer through the night, and he
admitted to himself that it was his own fault to request the laxatives,
only to discover that the effects of the laxatives wouldn't help to get
his diapers off any more quickly.
The girls then each kissed the boys good night. Tommy didn't mind
the kisses, but Kenny did everything he could, using his shoulder, to
wipe the "girl germs" off of his face.
"Good night, diaper boys!" Nancy said as she turned off the light.
"You get off on that shit or what?" Kenny commented.
"What do you mean?" Tommy asked.
"Those stories! Boys who pee and poop their diapers all the time!
You're really into this diaper thing, aren't you?"
"I guess I am," Tommy said. Tommy knew very well that he was very
much into wearing diapers, but he didn't want to sound too assertive. He
provided some additional details about some of his activities, including
his web page, his own personal account that he was still writing as
events occurred, plus the dozens of boys with whom he exchanged e-mail
and chat on the Internet.
"I go by the name 'Toddler Tommy,'" he said.
"How cute," Kenny said sarcastically.
"There's one kid who's called K.M.D.B.."
"What's 'K.M.D.B.?'" Kenny asked.
"It stands for 'Kiss My Diapered Butt,'" Tommy answered.
"Nice names," Kenny remarked. "What do you guys talk about
anyway?"
"We talk about what we just did in them, I'll tell people when
I've just took a big dump in my diaper, or how I've been sitting in a
big stinky pile of poop for the last hour. I know they'll like it when I
tell them about you."
Kenny knew that there was nothing he could do to stop Tommy from
telling all his online friends about the events that had occurred to
him, so Kenny didn't say anything about this.
"I can't believe you guys talk about these things!" Kenny said. "I
think that's kind of a sick way to get off. Don't you ever look at naked
girls on the Internet instead? That's what all my friends do."
"I like diaper sites better," Tommy said as he decided to drop the
subject and go to sleep.
BECOMING A DIAPER BOY: PART 90
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"I wonder how Tommy's doing?" Marvin thought to himself shortly
after waking up in a wet and poop-filled diaper as he always did. He
felt the warm pile of poop push up against his buttocks as he sat up and
leaned forward in his crib and then stretched his arms towards his feet.
He thought about all the fun things that he was going to do that day and
wished that Tommy could be there with him and the others.
Marvin looked over at Max and Jeffy together in their crib, both
of them sound asleep. Heidi had already gotten up as her bed was empty
and the covers were thrown back. In addition to the odor that he created
from his bowel movement, Marvin could also smell bacon being cooked and
he knew somebody would be in shortly to wake them all up to eat. A
couple minutes later, Heidi showed up. She was already dressed and ready
to go for the day.
"Up and at 'em, boys!" she shouted. Seeing that Marvin was already
awake, she went over to Max's and Jeffy's crib and pulled back the
covers, exposing their behinds clad only in diapers. As their diapers
were much too thick for Heidi to detect poop by feeling the surface,
Heidi ran her finger underneath the leg opening of Max's diapers and
detected that he had soiled his diapers overnight. She then checked
Jeffy, but his diaper was clean as far as she could tell. She then
patted the two boys' bottoms rapidly and repeatedly as if they were
bongo drums to awaken them.
"I smell some dirty diapers in here," she said after she had
gotten the other two boys to awaken from their deep slumber.
"I know mine is," Marvin said.
"Mine, too!" Max said. "I'm a stinky boy this morning!"
"How about you, Jeffy?" Heidi asked him. "Did you go poo-poo like
these guys did?"
"Uh, no," he said. "I only have accidents when I'm awake," he
said. "I gotta pee really bad, though."
"Go ahead and wet your diaper, and then I'll change you and these
two rugrats after breakfast," Heidi said as she stood between the two
cribs and mussed up each of her two brothers' hair.
The three boys got of their cribs and went out to the deck to
enjoy the cool morning air while breakfast was still being cooked up.
Heidi and the boys watched the chipmunks scamper through the forest
looking for food. While Jeffy leaned on the ledge surrounding the deck
he wet into his diapers. He was getting better at becoming accustomed to
using a diaper this way. The warmth of his pee filling the front of his
diaper felt good to him on such a crisp, cool morning.
"You know," Jeffy said to Marvin and Max, "I think I wanna wear
diapers from now on."
"You mean, like we do?" Marvin said.
"Yeah, all the time," he said. "No more having to run to the
bathroom, no more getting scolded for not making it to the toilet, and I
just like how they look and feel on me."
"Welcome to the club!" Marvin said.
"Do you think your mommy would let you wear diapers?" Max asked
him. "I mean, all the time, no toilet at all?"
"She lets me wear my underwear like I've been doing, but she says
I can't poop in it unless I really have an accident, and she'd probably
know that I was faking some of them."
"You may have to be persistent and allow yourself to get in
trouble a couple times," Marvin said. "A lot of kids will take several
spankings, groundings, whatever, just to wear diapers."
"And if she made it so you couldn't wear your underwear like you
do, then you can just pee and poop your pants, and nobody wants to deal
with the mess on the carpet and the furniture and you'll eventually get
put into diapers."
"We read stories about this from other kids all the time," Marvin
said. "You can worry about that when the time comes. Just go ahead and
enjoy your diapers now. We got all Labor Day weekend, you know."
Marvin's mother had breakfast served and ready to go. Since the
kids were gathered out on the deck and didn't seem to mind the cool
temperature-- especially the boys as they only had diapers and T-shirts
on-- she brought the breakfast out to them. They sat at the picnic table
that was on their deck. Marvin and Max sat across from Heidi, who fed
each of her brothers between bites from her own breakfast. Jeffy ate his
bacon, pancakes and sausage on his own, however, though he did drink his
orange juice from a bottle just as Marvin and Max were doing.
Shortly after Jeffy and the other boys finished off a second
helping of their breakfast, Jeffy mentioned that he needed to poop now.
"Good thing I haven't changed you yet," Heidi said. "Besides, I'd
rather wait until you've pooped your diapers anyway, that way it makes
it more worthwhile to change you."
Jeffy sat there as he anticipated the feeling of having a pile of
poop in his diapers. He lifted his legs back and then he pushed his
stools out into the diapers. They were hard stools, which spread slowly
and remained concentrated around the center of his butt. He continued
squeezing turds out of his behind. They became smaller and more liquid
as he strained to use his diapers as much as he could.
He enjoyed knowing that he was actually allowed to poop into his
diapers and that he wasn't having an accident and just using his
multiple underpants, "just in case." He enjoyed knowing that he would
not be scolded or given another lecture about making it to the toilet.
In fact, he knew he was expected to poop in the diapers and that he had
no choice but to poop in them because of how thickly and tightly his
diapers were pinned onto him. Marvin. Max and Heidi could all tell that
Jeffy was very much enjoying pooping into his diapers.
Now that all three of the boys had soiled their diapers, Heidi
decided to change them all at once. She decided to change them out on
the deck, so the three boys remained seated where they were and waited
for Heidi to return with some diapers. Jeffy was expecting her to come
back with an armload full of diapers, but instead she only had three of
the swim diapers.
"What are those?" Jeffy asked.
"They're the swim diapers I showed you yesterday," she said.
"Oh yeah. Are we gonna go swimming now?" he asked.
"Yeah," Heidi said.
"I don't swim," Jeffy said.
"Neither does Max," Heidi added.
"Is that all they wear in the pool?" Jeffy asked.
"Yep, this is all they need," Heidi said as she held up one of the
diaper-like garments. "If they were toilet trained, they could go
swimming naked if they wanted to, but, knowing my brothers, that would
not be a good idea."
Marvin and Max profoundly agreed with Heidi, not that they were
afraid to show off their bodies, just that they peed and pooped without
any control.
Heidi figured that since Jeffy had just pooped his diapers and
Marvin and Max had both been wearing soiled diapers for much longer, she
decided that her two brothers were in greater of need of a diaper
change. She changed Marvin's diapers first and then Max's. The two boys
each put on a swim diaper and then watched as Heidi changed Jeffy out of
his thick diapers. Jeffy still felt awkward about allowing Heidi to see
and touch his privates as well as the mess he made, but in spite of
this, he knew it would be a pleasurable sensation as what he experienced
when Heidi diapered him the day before. Only this time, however, she'd
also be cleaning him up from his recent bowel movement.
She pulled off the plastic pants and then started removing his
diapers. He felt the layers thinning out as the diapers were taken off.
His wetting hadn't even touched the outer four diapers as they were
still dry, so Heidi set these aside and only tossed the wet and dirty
ones into the bin.
"Ah yes, another poopy boy!" Heidi said. Jeffy was enjoying the
smell of his own bowel movement as the odors spread out. He anticipated
the feeling of Heidi's hand working through his butt crack and all
around his crotch as she began cleaning him up. Jeffy enjoyed Heidi's
slow and careful wiping of his butt and his genitals, wishing and hoping
that he might get the same sort of treatment at home once he convinced
his mother that he was going to wear diapers full time. When Heidi got
him cleaned up he put on one of Max's swim diapers and he was ready to
go.
After Heidi poured some more hot water into the diaper bin she led
the boys down to the swimming pool. As they walked down, they saw Toby,
Jared and April sitting up on their deck with the two boys both wearing
several cloth diapers pt on them by April. They waved to each other as
Marvin, Max, Heidi and Jeffy passed.
The four kids walked down the hill below the cabins and down to
the golf course, where a Labor Day weekend crowd made for a busier golf
course than normal. As usual, they riled up some impatient golfers as
they walked across their path.
"They're yelling at us to get out of their way!" Jeffy said.
"Ignore 'em, we always do," Heidi said.
"Except for Max, that is, until recently," Heidi added.
"What do you mean?" Jeffy asked.
"Max used to moon the golfers who yelled at him-- he was in his
diapers, of course," Heidi said. Max was blushing.
"So then what happened?"
"Max got mooned back, and the guy wasn't wearing diapers, either,"
Heidi said. "I think Max learned his lesson there, didn't you?"
Max just nodded.
After they had made it across the golf course they got to the
pool. Just like on the golf course, there were more people present than
on a normal weekend, and at least half of them were opting to swim au
naturel. Never before had Jeffy seen so many people going around wearing
no clothing. He also saw a couple kids in what appeared to be swim
diapers as they looked similar to the ones that he, Marvin and Max were
all wearing. Marvin and Max, likewise, were quick to notice.
"Do you recognize them, Max?" Marvin asked as he pointed out the
two boys who were in diapers.
"No, never seen them before," he said.
"I think we started something here," Marvin said.
After the kids got checked in, they took their towels, shirts and
shoes, and for Heidi, her shorts, to the dressing room. Much to
everyone's surprise, Heidi then took off her swimsuit and decided to do
a little nude swimming herself.
"Gosh, guys," Heidi said as she saw the three boys staring at her.
"I see you guys naked all the time, so why not me?"
"I guess you do have a point there, Heidi," Marvin said. "I just
didn't think you'd ever do it."
"I guess you didn't know your sister as well as you thought you
did," Heidi said as she strutted out to the pool naked.
Just like Max, Jeffy wasn't much of a swimmer, so he stayed with
Max while Marvin and Heidi played around in the deep end and went off
the diving board. After a couple hours of swimming had passed, everyone
got out of the pool and Heidi got herself dressed again. The boys just
put their shirts on and then their shoes and socks as they all left.
"How are the diapers?" Heidi asked the three boys.
"I think I wet," Jeffy said quietly, noting the people that were
walking all around.
"I pooped in mine a little," Max said, not minding the presence of
other people, some of whom were staring at the three boys donning their
diapers. Heidi reached down and felt Max's behind. Unlike the multiple
cloth diapers, the swim diapers were thin enough that she could check
her brothers this way to detect poop.
"Feels like you did more than just a little," she said.
"I just went poop in mine, too," Marvin said. Heidi felt his butt
to confirm this.
"There's Mom and Dad!" Heidi said as she saw the van pulling into
the lodge parking lot. They all ran over to the van to meet them.
"Hi kids, how was swimming?" Roger asked them as he picked up a
plastic bag full of wet, dirty diapers.
"It was okay," Heidi commented. "Marvin and I mostly went off the
diving board and had swimming races. Jeffy and Max just played in the
shallow end."
"I'll meet you inside, I'm taking the boys' diapers to the wash."
"See you in a bit, Dad!" Heidi said.
"I brought the boys some more diapers for you to change them
into," Heidi's mother said, pointing out the tall stacks of diapers
sitting on the seat in the van along with a full box of pins, plastic
pants, wipes and powder.
"I figured the boys would probably want to wear their heavier
diapers around since we'll be away from the cabin most of the day."
"Where are we going?"
"Your Dad thought he might do some fishing up at Trapper Lake
again, especially since everyone else is fishing here."
"Oh, you mean, the place you guys got kidnapped?" Heidi said.
"Yeah, that's the place," Marvin said, recoiling as he thought
back to the incident.
"I wanna to go see it!" Heidi said.
"Maybe your father can drive us up there," Rita said as she
brought out a couple of ice chests which contained some food and carried
them over to a nearby picnic table. Marvin helped her carry one while
Heidi started preparing a stack of diapers. She decided to diaper Jeffy
first this time. He stood between the van and Heidi as she pulled off
his swim diaper and left him standing there naked. He covered up his
genitals and looked around to see if anyone was looking at him.
"Relax, a lot of people go around here naked all the time," Heidi
told Jeffy. "And not just in the swimming pool or down by the lake,
either. There's a whole family over there having a picnic," she said,
pointing to a small nudist group across the lawn.
"Besides, I'll have you in diapers in a moment, anyway," Heidi
said as Jeffy climbed up into the van and lay down on the seat. Heidi
powdered him up and then started diapering him. She tightly pinned up
each layer of his diapers, which she stacked on him twelve layers deep.
When Jeffy was done getting diapered he got out of the van and joined
Ellen and Marvin at the picnic table. Marvin and Max then took their
turns to be diapered. Heidi wasn't surprised to see that Max was the
only one who had pooped his diapers within the three hours that had
passed since she changed the three boys' before they went swimming. She
diapered Marvin and Max just as heavily. When she was finished she took
the swim diapers with her and met with her father in the laundry
facility, where she threw the diapers in with another load. She and
Roger returned a moment later to join the others in their picnic lunch.
People continued to walk past, some of them looking at Marvin. Max and
Jeffy in their diapers. As there were a lot of guests and first-time
visitors to Silver Shores on this particular weekend, they were
surprised to see the three older boys running around in such thick
diapers, or diapers at all, for that matter.
After they finished eating, they gathered up the food and Roger
went back to the laundry to move the diapers into the dryer. The four
kids went into the lodge to play a couple games of pool while their
parents tended to the laundry. Jeffy was distracted by seeing so many
people casually ambling around the lodge without clothes on or in only
their underwear. The three boys drew some attention from others who had
never seen older kids in diapers before, to say nothing of how thickly
diapered they were.
Both Roger and Rita returned from the laundry carrying a large
load of freshly washed and dried diapers and told the kids they were
ready to leave for Trapper Lake.
Becoming A Diaper Boy, Parts 91-100