Name: Dan K.
Email: [email protected]
Ages: 17
Current Age: 17
This is all true and really happened/ is happening Well, let’s just say
that I would never take away what has happened.
It started like any other day, I got up for spring break this year and
I was pretty happy. It was the second day out of like ten. The night
before, I was up late on line looking at diaper sites in one of my
homemade cloth diapers. It was pretty wet this morning and I was very
happy. But what I had yet to realize that my father had the day of,
which on any other morning would have been fine. You see, the night
before I was looking at Deeker’s Drawings and had several out on the
desktop. I had several, meaning twenty or so stories and a ton of
websites out. I had left all the covers off and was wearing in plain
sight a huge thick diaper. My room had not only the strong stench of
stale pee but a very nice baby powder aroma. Let’s just say he got up
earlier than I did. I got up and started moving around which was a
great indicator that I was awake. The sound of me bouncing around my
room and throughout the computer room was like a seven-forty-seven
trying to land in the backyard. I just sat down on my bed getting ready
to remove my twenty baby pins that were not only attached to the diaper
but too my shirt as well when he stormed in and asked what I was doing.
I was in shock. What was I going to do? I mean there were those times
that I really wanted to tell and what not but never did. Now me sitting
here in plain sight wearing a diaper with my father standing over me
was not that nice little chat I had always pictured where they couldn’t
have been happier with me wanting to wear.
I will leave out some of the (unimportant words) that were exchanged
out, but in the end I got my opportunity to explain Infantilism (which
I think I did pretty good at.) After some time taking about it we
decided that if I “wanted to be a baby” then I was going to be treated
like one.
Okay, let me explain a little more. When I said my part I talked more
about teen babies than just diaper lovers, he thought that’s what was
more important. So after some thought which turned into about an hour
of four and him not letting me change out of my extremely soiled diaper
we came to the conclusion that it would be in everyone’s best interest
for me to become the new baby. No complaining here. He was still a
little sour but hey who wouldn’t if they just found out that their son
really want to regress and be a baby.
With that, I asked if I could change and he told me no, unless I had
another diaper to change into, and seeing he wouldn’t let me ‘ruin’
another sheet I just had to add to the layers. My crotch was now so
wide I couldn’t walk straight. We then put on a plastic bag to make it
nosier and he made me were my short blue shirt and some small
basketball short. So every body and there second cousin could see. Now
the excitement was building but I was worried that I would see someone
I knew which was stupid because In a couple days they would all know
anyway.
We got into the car and started driving, and ended up in town. I told
him that Sam’s Club had cheap diapers in while a huge quantity for like
nothing. So we went in and I got so many looks. He made us like walk
around like the whole store even though I told him where they were. He
looked at me and told that if I was going to be a good baby I should be
quite or I would get a spanking. Now I have only been spanked once in
my life and it wasn’t even by my parents but he had “the Face” so I
didn’t dare go against him. After we paid of the diapers we went over
to Wal-Mart. Here He asked what all I needed to become a baby again
this is the list.
* Diapers
* Wipes
* Oil
* Powder
* Bibs
* Bottles
* Paci
* Crib
* Highchair
* Clothes
So it was a pretty good list. We pick up most of the babying stuff at
Wal-Mart. Then just when this little girl look at her mom and asked why
I was wearing a diaper I dropped some of the stuff and had to bend over
revealing my very thick diapers to the whole store. Not that they
weren’t noticeable enough from the bulge showing with my pants.
When we paid for our stuff the lady look from me to my dad several
times before she started scanning with this look like are you serious.
My dad felt no shame telling her what was going on, and how I wanted to
be a baby again, she smiled and looked at me and started talking like
you would to a little baby, I just stood there wondering what was going
through all the peoples minds that were watching. I got so many stares.
Although I won’t lie I did like all the attention. Dad did then say
that we should get something to eat so we went to some restaurant, and
I got more stares. It was cool. Everyone was treating me like a little
kid. Just what I wanted.
I started to think that this wouldn’t be so bad after all and that I
would just become a toddler all over again. But boy was I wrong. You
see when we got back home and we explained everything to my mother she
was okay with the idea but wanted to put her own twist on it. So they
went online and found lots of ideas on what they could do and buy. So,
they called and ordered fifty cloth diapers and several plastic pants,
new baby clothes, bottles, pacifiers, Every thing baby and had it
overnighted. When we got home they finally let me change my diapers so
now was the moment of truth, was this all happening, were they really
going to change me like a baby, Sure enough my mommy led me into the
bedroom that I didn’t even know it was going to be turned into a
nursery, had me lay down on the floor and she took off the plastic bag
that was my plastic pants she then gently removed my many thick layers
of diapers to reveal a very hairy bottom side. She whispered in a
little baby talk that we would take care of that later, and she grabbed
a wipe and with the greatest of ease cleaned me up. By now I had an
erection and was very happy she just smiled and kept going. After she
let my feet down she grabbed the lotion and gently rubbed a good amount
in. With that she through some baby powder on and tapped up my very
first “new Baby Diaper”.
After they gave me a bottle with milk and a hidden laxative I was put
to bed. In the morning mom came and woke me up and told me that it was
time to get ready. She told me to lie down on the floor in the bathroom
and wait. So what did I do when and lay down. A couple of minutes later
she came in and removed my messy diapers. That’s when it hit me Messy
diaper I didn’t remember messing it but I must have been so tired that
It just came right out. After she got me all cleaned up she started the
bath I was like mom I can take my own shower. And she smiled and said
“no baby don’t you worry I’ll take good care of you.” She then had me
get in and she cleaned me all up but then she said we were going to get
rid of all of my hair. I looked at her and said, “okydoky.” We used
some of that Nair stuff and it worked well enough so I was happy and so
was she. Even those made me look younger. She told me I would get a
hair cut later. She then diapered me up again and I was happy. She told
me today was going to be a big day and that I was going over to the
sitters...
Um that wasn’t expected. Here I am 17 and have to get my diaper changed
by the sitter. Great.
So she takes me up to the sitters and drops me off. Just leaves. Well I
guess she must have talked to her before we got there because she knew
what was going on.
To be truthful it was one of the best days of my life. I really got to
be a baby/toddler. They were all really little kids that all wore
diapers so we had lots in common POOP. She changed me and feed me a
bottle and some Mac and cheese then put me down in a crib for a nap. It
was wonderful. I was truly a baby again.
When I got home my room had been transformed into a wonderful Baby
nursery. I was the happiest baby alive. And even three weeks later I am
still babied and diapered 24-7.