Name: Brandon Ages: 13, 14, 15, 16, 17 My Diaper Story Hi. My name Is Brandon and I am 16 years of age. I have been a dl (diaper lover) and tb (teen baby) since I was about 13. I guess I should start at the beginning. I remember sitting at my computer and I had went to Yahoo. I wonder what will happen if I type up diapers, I thought to myself. I typed it up, and wham! All these websites came up. It was like it took me into a whole new world. I noticed that a reoccurring word in all the descriptions was infantilism. I did some thorough research and found that infantilism is a fetish where the main them is regression and diapers. I had been very satisfied with my findings until I read something that totally caught my attention. I remember it as if I had read it yesterday. "All those who consider themselves to have infantilism..." All those, I guess I was not alone. So I decided to find others like me which took me to the wonderful world of DPF. (for those of you that aren't familiar with this website, I highly recommend you go there.) In DPF I met many others like me and that in itself made me come to terms better with my diaper loving. Ah, diapers. What turns me on about diapers and wearing them I don't know. Like I said I bought my first package of diapers when I was 13, Depends for those who want to know. I remember checking out at the store and the cashier jokingly asked if those were for me. I laughed and said no, then I started to blush and ran out of the store. My mom decided to go to her boyfriend's house for the whole weekend. As soon as she left I started to get all diapered up. I shaved all my pubic hair (not that I had much at 13) and rubbed myself with baby oil, last was the powder. I laid down on the diaper and pulled it up and fastened the straps. I was in heaven. You would think that the first thing I did was use my diaper, but being the horny, prepubescent devil that I was I laid down and started to massage my dick. The feeling of the diaper rubbing up against me brought me to climax like I had never experienced before. I changed and I decided that I was going to use my diaper know, I mean, hey, what else are they for, right? So I lay there, and I could feel the urge to pee, but I couldn't. as hard as a tried I couldn't. So I stood up and out rushed a stream of urine. It felt awkward at first, but I enjoyed it. The next 3 years was pretty much the same except I developed the ability to use my diaper no matter what position I was in. (sometimes I was lucky I had a diaper on because I became so used to using my diaper I had a lot of accidents) I will now pick up with the most pleasurable events that I have experienced within the past 4 days. Let me state that in all the time I have been a dl and tb that my mom has never knew about it. Well, I was in the DPF chat room and I met probably the most influential and cool person in my life (diaper wise that is.) His name was ( I wont say his name but I will call him my wise owl). We talked in private because of all the people that were in that chat room that night was doing something that I wanted to do since I was 13. It seems like all of the people in there was being changed by their mom. I have always wanted to be pampered like a baby, especially by my mom. (I am not sick or perverted or anything, it is just something that goes with my "fantasy" of being a baby.) Me and wise owl talked and I told him that I had been contemplating on whether or not I should tell my mom of my infantilism. Well we started to talk, and I told him that I had recently been in a car accident (WHICH WASN'T MY FAULT BECAUSE THE BASTARDS DROVE OFF) and it was kind of funny because I wet my pants I of all the times I wasn't wearing my diapers. We laughed, then it occurred to him that I had the perfect opportunity to at least tell my mom to some extent that I needed diapers. I agreed with him so the next day I went to my mom and told her that since the accident I have been having troubles with wetting the bed and all. (I think that I should have gotten an Oscar for the performance that I gave.) She was concerned and said that it was nothing to be ashamed of and that we should go to the doctor. I had been expecting that so we went. We did some test and the doctor sit me down and said that I had actually weakened my bladder in the accident. He then called my mom in and she asked what we could do. He said it should return to full strength In about 1 and half months. I was surprised. He then made me step out of the room and he and my mom talked for about 10 minutes. I came back in and the doctor said that since there was nothing I could do about my bladder there was a risk for wetting accidents like I was already experiencing. He said that I wasn't going to like what he was about to say but he felt that it would be in my own good to wear diapers for protection. I tried to refuse and all that crap while on the inside I was jubilated. I was at the top of the world when it got better. I further stated that he didn't want me to crunch and bend every time just to change my diaper because it could hurt my bladder worse so he talked to my mom and she was going to change me while at home and I could handle it while at school since I only had to do it about once at school. I didn't like having to wear them in public but I was still reeling from hearing that my mom was going to change me. After that the doctor left and a nurse came in. I had to remove all my clothes. I was a little reluctant but I did and I had to lay on the table. The nurse said that she just wanted to show my mom how to change me in order for the most protection. I couldn't believe my ears. She rubbed me down with baby lotion. I immediately got an erection but she just smiled and continued. I was in heaven and before I could come down she was done. I stood up and put on another performance on how bad I hated it. Of all the diapers I have been in this was the first time I had been in a hospital one. It was thick and made a lot of noise. Almost like a real baby diaper. It almost brought me to a climax seeing as how I was already hard and walking just helped my dick rub against the diaper. I put on my jeans and shirt and we walked out. I could hear the noise my diaper made when I walked and I was actually a little embarrassed because I had never wore my diaper in public. I could hear all the people talking and even some laughing, but I didn't care because I was on cloud nine. Well that it about all, I am diapered up as I type and yes I have been changed by my mom which is so awesome. But she has been talking to this one girl that she knows and has asked her if she would change me. I don't know what she said, but I hoped she said yes because I know for a fact that the girl likes me. So I hope you enjoyed my story. I DEDICATE MY STORY TO WISE OWL