| Title:
| Alex and Aiden's Diaper Friendship
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| Name:
| Alex
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| Email:
| Not given
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| Gender:
| Male
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| Current Age:
| 12
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| Whom Story is About:
| Myself, my friend
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| Posting Date:
| 11/15/09
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| Life Periods in Story:
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| Post-toddler |
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| | Preteen |
| | Teen |
| | Adult |
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| Ages in Story:
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| 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 | 14 | 15 | 16 | 17 | 18+ |
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| Story Contents:
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| A- Post-toddler (4-8)* | ● | R- Sisters, other girls* |
| | B- Pre-teen (9-12)* | ● | S- Babysitters | ●
| | C- Teen (13-17) | | T- Masturbation |
| | D- Adult (18+) | | U- Sexual situations |
| | E- Cloth diapers* | | V- Gay |
| | F- Disposable diapers | ● | W- Erections |
| | G- Pee | ● | X- Bedwetting | ●
| | H- Poop* | ● | Y- Accidents | ●
| | I- Exposed diapers/pantslessness* | ● | Z- Punishment/Diaper Discipline | ●
| | J- Multiple diapers* | ● | 1- Female Domination* |
| | K- Baby paraphernalia | | 2- Enemas |
| | L- Mother | | 3- Restraints |
| | M- Father | | 4- Crying | ●
| | N- Aunt | | 5- Spanking | ●
| | O- Uncle | | 6- Humiliation | ●
| | P- Brothers (diapered) | ● | 7- Babying |
| | Q- Brothers (not diapered) | | 8- Regression |
| | *Denotes Deekerian story elements
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| Summary:
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Story about how me and my new friend met.
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| Deekerian Score (20 is max.)
[?]:
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9 (45%)
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My friend Aiden, and I have been friends for the past 3 weeks now. We
meet in a store in Orlando, Florida. The store was some weird kind of
family-owned store called Shoppers� Paradise. It is the most popular
store in my city area. It is pretty big, but had products that can�t be
found anywhere else, including its amazing diaper selection. It all
started on a nice day...
"Alex! I�m going to work now, the babysitter will be here in an one
hour and a half! Go to the store and pick up some more diapers. Please
try not to fill your diaper until she gets here!" my mom said.
So, I walked down the store, which was 3 blocks from my house. When I
got there I had already peed in my diaper a little. I walked in the
huge store, and walked straight to the toy section. On my way there,
two people already noticed my diaper because of the top of them was
sticking out, and when I walked they made a crinkling noise. One of
them giggled and asked if I was wearing diapers, but I was used to it
and just started running. When I got there I had to pee, so I checked
to see if anyone was looking. Then I let go, not too much pee, but
enough that I could feel my diapers were damp. I walked down the remote
control aisle and a six-year-old saw me then went to his mom and said,
"Mommy, Mommy! Look! That boy is wearing Pull-ups like me!" although
the mom looked and knew I was wearing a diaper.
After I looked at all the remote control cars there, I decided to head
over to the aisle with the Hot Wheels. When I got there, I saw another
kid, possibly my age. When I got closer to him I noticed he was wearing
a diaper also, MY brand. I could tell because I saw the top of his
diapers and could hear the crinkle noise when he walked, too. I slowly
approached him and asked him if he was wearing diapers. He looked at me
mad and said, "What do you care?!"
So then I pulled down my pants and revealed my diaper; he looked happy
to see that. So them he pulled down his pants also and revealed his
diaper to me. We introduced, then started talking about our diapers.
Both of us were 12 and wearing size six. We both were a little wet and
were both wearing diapers because we were both never trained. Both
forgetting to pull our pants back up, another kid and his friend walked
around the corner and saw our diapers, then started to laugh a ton. We
pulled our pants back up and ran from them. When we were done running
we were on the other side of the store, which was right near the diaper
section.
Both of us live about a mile away from the store, but he just moved
into our area. Since we both were there to buy more diapers, we started
to walk towards the diaper section. As we passed the baby clothes
section a mom shopping for her baby came up to us and asked us what our
ages were. Then she asked us if we were wearing diapers and we said
yes. She asked if she could practice checking on us, so we let her. She
told us we were both a little wet yet, then told us we weren�t ready to
get changed yet.
Then asked why we were wearing diapers. We told her the same thing we
do everyone else. Then, she said, "Okay, thanks for letting me practice
on you guys! If either of you guys need to get checked again and
changed, just head over here! I�ll be here for another two hours."
We both looked at each other and said thanks and left. When we got over
to the diaper section, we both reached for the same diapers, Huggies
size six!
We were so happy to discover that!
We were talking again about our diapers and I asked him if he was
wearing plastic pants; he said no. Then I said I was. He asked why and
I told him I leak a lot. We grabbed the diapers and headed back for the
toy section. As we were, I asked him when he needed to go. He said he
was home alone until seven that night. I said I needed to get home to
my babysitter in another hour. Then we decided to hang out afterwards.
As we were getting near the toy section we passed the game section. We
both ran over there. When we got there we hopped right on the demo
games. As we were playing a demo game I saw him stop playing for a
couple seconds and I looked at his butt as I saw it bulge a little bit.
As we were playing I also had a full bladder and had to go bad. I tried
holding it in. When we were done with the game I really, really had to
go. As we started heading towards the toy section again I accidentally
let go on accident. There was a loud noise that sounded like water
hitting paper, and I realized to my surprise, I was peeing. My friend
looked at me, and asked me, "Are you peeing?"
I said, "Yes. I really had to go! Did you poop when we were playing
video games?"
"Yeah, so? I bet you do all the time too!"
"Of course, but not while I�m right next to a friend. But let�s just
stop fighting, okay?"
"Okay, but in a while, we will need to get changed. Why don�t we go
find that lady who said she would change us?"
"Okay."
We looked at the rest of that aisle and mover on the next. While we
were there I felt my bowels moving, and I knew I had to poop soon. I
said to my friend, "I need to poop!"
"Let it go!" he said.
"You sure?"
"Yep!"
"Okay..."
After a couple minutes of looking I felt a big load of poo fill my
diaper. My friend pulled my pants below my diaper and said, "Dang! you
filled you diaper!"
"Really? Cool!"
He said, �Okay, let�s get everything out of our system and go see if
that lady is still there.� I said okay. We waited five minutes. By then
I also pees a lot and leaked into my plastic pants. He also really wet
himself and got his pants a little wet. I told him when I was done
peeing.
�I really need to get changed now.� He looked at me and said, "Me too!�
I filled the rest of my diaper and peed and got my pants wet. I said,
�Really? Let me see!�
He pulled his pants down and I saw his yellow filled diaper. We started
walking over to the baby section where that lady was. When we got there
she was there with a cart full of baby clothes. She saw us and said,
"OH! Hello, boys! What brings you back?"
She looked at us and noticed my friend�s wet pants and said "Ohh... you
boys need a change?" We nodded and she said, "Okay, gimme a minute to
check out. I was just finishing anyways. You guys got your diapers?"
and we showed them to her. She said, "Okay, go wait by the girls�
bathroom. I�ll be there in about three minutes. Can you guys wait?� (we
nodded) �OK! I�ll be right there.�
We walked over to the bathrooms. When we got there, there was a seven-
year-old kid who walked in with his mom. We went in for a couple
seconds to see what she was doing with him. She asked him clearly, �ARE
YOU DIRTY OR WET?�
He said in a low voice, �no...� She said, �REALLY?! You won�t mind if I
check then?�
�No,� said the boy. She looked in his diaper, and then said, �YOU ARE
BOTH WET AND POOPY! You know what that means, right?�
The boy said, �NO, MOMMY!!! ANYTHING BUT THAT!!!�
She said, �Nope.� She picked him up, changed him, and put THREE diapers
on him and took away his clothes. Then we ran outside and sat down,
squishing out poop on our butts and leaking out our diapers. She
dragged him outside, and walked around the store with him.
Right after that, the lady who was going to change returned. She walked
up to us and said, �Okay, can I have your diapers?� I gave them to her.
then she said, �Okay, lets go!�
We got in there, and she said, �Okay. I�m going to check you guys
now...�
She put some gloves on, and stuck her finger in my diaper and pants in
the back and pulled back and looked inside. She said, �WOW! You
completely filled your diaper and leaked into your plastic pants!�
Then she checked my front, first, the plastic pants, then the diaper.
She looked in the plastic pants and saw a pool of pee. Then she looked
in my diaper and saw all yellow. Then she said, �You leaked through
your diaper and pooled in your plastic pants.�
Then she looked at Aiden. She said, �You�re next!� He stepped next to
her and she looked in the back of his diaper. She said, �Well, you
didn�t leak poo...�
She checked his front and said, �but you wet your pants THROUGH your
diaper...�
Then she picked him up (she was a very strong 30-year-old) and set him
down. She pulled his jeans off, and untaped his diaper. She pulled the
front down she wiped his genitals off, then lifted his butt up with his
legs and wiped his butt clean, then threw away the dirty diaper and
pulled out two new diapers. Then she slid them under his butt and
tapped first one on. He asked what she was doing and she said she was
going to put two on him so he wouldn�t leak again, and so that he could
go more without needing to get changed. Then she taped the second
diaper. When she set him down he almost couldn�t walk. She handed him
his jeans and winked. He put his jeans on tight, which showed a huge
bulge, then walked outside.
Then she picked me up and set me down. When she did, more poop came out
the diaper and into my pants and plastic pants. She pulled my dirty
sweat pants off, and said, she would clean them, but I would have to go
pantsless until I got home. She pulled off my plastic pants and threw
them away and them untaped my diaper, which opened itself. There was a
little bit of poo in my balls, which she wiped away. Then, she lifted
my butt up and back, and cleaned it, then slid my dirty, full diaper
out from under me and threw it away without shutting it. Then she
pulled out THREE new diapers and slid them under my clean butt. She
very tightly tapped the first one on, then the second as tight as she
could, then the third.
She said, �I�ll be right back.� She left for a minute, and came back in
with my friend and she had a pair of plastic pants, two sizes bigger
then what I normally wear. She slid them on me, and lifted me up, and
set me down.
As we were walking out of the store, she handed me a card of hers, a
BABYSITTING card and said, �Call me if your mom needs a babysitter. But
for now, do you boys need a ride home?�
She looked at the clock and said, �Its one o'clock now.�
I said, �Yeah, I need to be home in ten minutes, if you don�t mind
giving me a ride?�
She said, �Yeah, and what about you, Aiden?�
�Yes, I�m going over to his house to hang out!�
�Okay,� she said. She drove us to my house. About twenty minutes after
we got home my mom pulled up in her car and came inside. She saw my
friend and said, �Who's this?�
To be continued.......
| Editing level:
| High
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| Editing Notes:
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- First-person "I" in lowercase corrected (55 occurrences).
- Several misspelled words corrected.
- Several capitalization errors corrected.
- Some punctuation errors corrected.
- Added spaces where two words needed to be separated.
- Deleted several unnecessary commas, replaced other commas with periods and added other commas where appropriate.
- "Isle" = island; "Aisle" = rows of merchandise in a store
- "Minute" is not spelled "minuite".
- Reference to babysitter pulling up in car in last paragraph presumed to be intended for reference to mother, so this was
changed.
- (Veracity) Likelihood of complete stranger wanting to change boys' diapers questionable.
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