| Title:
| Diaper Week
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| Name:
| CJ
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| Email:
| [email protected]
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| Gender:
| Male
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| Current Age:
| Not given
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| Whom Story is About:
| Myself
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| Posting Date:
| 06/21/09
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| Life Periods in Story:
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| Post-toddler |
| | Preteen |
| | Teen |
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| | 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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This is my whole diaper life and how it really kicked it and came into effect. And when
things started get amazing :)
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| Deekerian Score (20 is max.)
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11 (55%)
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Hey everyone!
I'm CJ and I am a DL and enjoy being an AB, I just don�t always have
time. It all started probably when I was about 5. I was always a
bedwetter and my mom was single and she always would put my pull ups on
me and change them when they were wet. She also would get me dressed
for school. For me it was just nighttime wetting. But I eventually grew
it out, except for the occasional accident up until I was around 10 or
so.
When my sister was born I was 9 at the time. And to me, it was a whole
new world. I never really knew how to express my feelings or anything,
but this sure did the trick. I would steal her diapers when I could but
they never fit, even as a skinny little boy. But I still peed and
pooped in them. It just made an easier clean up!
When she got into pull ups was when I got excited because they fit me!
They were just a little tight. But I was still able to have my fun in
them when I was left home alone. I really did enjoy this but I knew my
fun wouldn't last, as she wouldn't always need pull ups.
The time came and I never really thought about diapers for a few years.
Then I got a computer and started reading great stories and figuring
out there were more people with these feelings. So I finally got the
guts and told my mom I was having a problem wetting the bed. She bought
it! The next day she bought me some adult-sized pull ups. I was a
little bummed because I am more of a �real� diaper person! At least it
worked for now, but I only had one package and when I asked for more,
she suggested seeing a doctor. I said NOOO WAYY and left it at that.
A few months later, I told her the truth. She is a great mom and very
understanding; that�s what I thought. I asked her to buy me some
diapers, but I got shut down. She said she wouldn't do that for me, so
I gave up until a few months passed and I found some good sites she
could read to understand what I wanted.
I wrote her a letter and printed her a website talking about when teens
love diapers. I was 15 by now and was a little embarrassed but it was
my only chance and I couldn�t wait until I could drive to get them by
myself, it was just too far away!
She came down to my room after she read it and the next day I had a
package of good diapers on my bed! I was so excited, especially because
now she knew and understood and would by them for me!
I found a great deal online for a case of 96 diapers for 30 dollars and
she was willing to buy them for so cheap!
I then found my sisters old binky that I cleaned up, and started peeing
and pooping and wearing them around her! She never really minded and I
always liked the feeling, but I started to get a rash and I told her I
needed some powder and wipes, and rash cream and needed to know how to
prevent my diaper rash because I was in a diaper every night!
Everything has been great since I told her, but then I had a random
case of appendicitis and needed to get my appendix removed before it
burst. I talked to my mom, and we found out I�d be in the hospital for
a couple days. I asked her if I could wear my diapers and we could say
I had a weak bladder and this way I wouldn�t have to get up to use the
potty.
It only got great from here on! She was totally okay with it! So we
told my cute nurse I had. She was okay with it, also. So for my few
days at the hospital I had nurses changing my wet diapers and since my
stomach was so weak that I couldn�t push out my poopies, I was given
laxatives and enemas for more fun! The nurse would change my diapers no
matter what and it was great.
Then next few days at home were rough also because I was so sore. Sure
enough, my mommy agreed to help me into a diaper when I got home. I
peed and was very excited about my past week of life. I called her down
and she was wiling to change me; it was unbelievable. Everything I ever
wanted was coming true.
My bladder became very weak and started having accidents without even
realizing it. Now my mommy changes my wet and dirty diapers all the
time for me. This is how she does it. when I just go pee she gets a new
diaper, sticks a binky in my mouth, gets some wipes, and cleans me, and
powders me and does everything she can to make sure I don�t get any
diaper rashes! But if I don�t poop for a day or two she will give me
laxatives or enemas and help me out! I love my mommy lots.
Now I have a big Nuk size 5, onesies, footed pj's, bottles, enemas, and
a crib for when my stepdad goes away on business. He doesn�t even know
about this; that�s what I love.
This is now my life as a 16-year-old, and even some of my very, very
close friends know and are even wiling to change me sometimes, the girl
ones anyway, as long as there�s no poopies! They even love to give me
handjobs, and blowjobs also. one girl and I are very close and talked
about sex. I love her so much. She�s the best friend I could ever have
and I will always love her.
I now live an amazing life and hope everyone�s dreams may one day be
fulfilled. Please send me an email if you would like to talk or
anything. I�m totally willing and I love meeting new people! Or if you
have any questions also email! Thanks for reading my story!
Baby CJ