GREG'S STORY

	I was born in the early 60s as the fourth child of my 
parents. I do not have much time and so I start my life in 
the ambulance. My early childhood was quite normal till the 
age of four. That was when my mom started to get me dry and 
clean. In the Kindergarten I was the only one in my age who 
needs to be diapered 24/7 and the other kids often treated 
me and laughed about it and gave me names you will not find 
in any book! My dad was not really interested in us kids 
and I never could talk with him about problems - neither as 
a boy nor now. Mum always was angry at this time when I wet 
or mess my pants or the bed, because she said that such a 
big boy as me HAD NOT TO DO !! But whatever I or she tried 
was helpless and although she brought me to many doctors I 
can't control peeing or messing. Six months before starting 
school she brought me to a special bedwetter-clinic in 
Vienna, hoping that the can help me. I stayed there three 
weeks making a special non-wetting program. The nurses 
there was very nice and during changing my diapers they 
cuddled and stroke me and I think that the really loved me. 
One day the doctor came to me and sat down on my bed. He 
told to sit by him, took my hand, stroke my hair and said: 
"I finished all the tests now. I am very sad, that I do not 
have a better message for you. We found that your bladder 
is still as small as a two-years-babies and your sphincters 
of the bladder and the after are not in use. In every test 
we have made was no contraction to see. We have no 
possibility to solve this problem. So I sadly must tell you 
that you never will get control of wetting or messing. If 
there will not be a wonder you have to wear diapers your 
whole life." First I thought that I have to die !! Wearing 
diapers my whole life !! The kids in school will do bad 
jokes to me and tease me so much !! And my mum will go on 
with punishing me for the accidents. Brothers and sister 
will also laugh about a six year old baby boy who still 
needs to be diapered!! It was a feeling like the world will 
go down! Whole life diapered !! I started to cry and cried 
the whole night although the nurses tried to trust me for 
many hours. After few hours I felt asleep and when I woke 
up my mum and the oldest brother stood by my side. Mum 
stroke my hair and cuddled me like she did not since two 
years. My brother took my hand and said that he will stand 
by me for every time. I saw the tears in my mothers eyes 
and kissed her because I knew that she has heard the truth. 
Again I start crying and the nurse came, changes my diaper 
and gave me a pill for sleeping. Next morning I woke up 
very early because I have made a lot of mess in my diaper 
and so I rang the bell for the nurse. After bathing and 
giving me a new diaper she sat down on my bed, took my head 
in her hands and stroke my hair till fell asleep again.
	 The first three month at school was without problems 
because we only had three hours a day. But in December we 
started gymnastics in school and so I asked my mother to 
free me from this. But there was no way. Gymnastics was 
part of the school-exercises and so I had to it as all the 
other children. During the first hour I felt that my 
diapers are getting wet and messy. Oh my god !! What to do 
now? Can I trust the teacher and tell him what has 
happened? Will he be angry? One of the boys saw me starting 
crying and he came to me and asked me what's going on. "Oh 
what a smell", he said, "have you messed your pants?" 
Seeing me crying more he run to the teacher and told him 
what has happened to me. After that he cried:" Greg has 
messed his panties, Greg has messed his panties!" A great 
circus followed and it was really hard for the teacher to 
stop them. After that he took me by his hand and brought me 
to the schools nurse. She cleaned me up and gave me a fresh 
diaper. Than she called my mum by phone and asked her to 
come. She asked me many questions but I was really shocked 
that now all kids in my class will know, that I mess and 
pee my pants, therefor I gave her no answers. The following 
years at school was really like hell and there has been 
many moments I wished to die!! Equal I was wet or not kids 
teased me and sometimes the hold me when I want to go to 
the toilet as long as I started peeing or messing and then 
the laughed about me and gave me bad names !! In the age of 
seven I got another sister and so we now where five kids. 
During this time my second brother and the older sister 
always where shamed to be my sister and brother because the 
do not want a Big baby-brother !! Only mum and the oldest 
brother always gave me a helping hand! He sometimes bathes 
me and changes my diapers! Have I said that primary-school 
was hell to me ? At this time I do not know what future 
will bring! Hell really started when I came to High-school!

PART II

	Finishing the first four years of school, I spent 
three weeks of the two-month-holidays in a special 
bedwetting camp in Styria (where Schwarzenegger comes 
from). There were a lot of boys like me and no one teased 
me or gave me bad names. The youngest one was six and the 
oldest 16. Most of them only wet their bed, but ten boys 
between 8 and 14 also wet 24/7 like me. Tomas, Gerald, 
Harald, Peter, Johannes, Robert, Andreas, Karl and me were 
the only ones who also cum day and night. Gerald and Peter 
were twins in the age of 10. Their father died by an 
accident and since that time the started wetting and 
cumming again after a clean period of four years. We had a 
lot of fun there. Whenever we need a change, we only had to 
say it to the nurse. Then she bathed us and re-diapered us 
without any bad words. I liked it very much, because my 
parents are without any understanding and nurse Karin 
always hugged us during changing and in the evening she 
always kissed our front head goodnight.
	Days went by and so this beautiful time comes to end. 
We all were very sad and there have been more then one who 
cried big tears for leaving the camp and coming back to the 
hard reality of an not understanding family. So me too. I 
realized that I was now teased by my brother and sisters 
will start again and no one will hug me during changing my 
wet or messy diapers. And so it was. The first words of my 
older sister when I came home was: "Look our big baby is 
back. Now the bad accidents and stinky moments are starting 
again. Why don't you use toilets like others in your age 
your stupid big baby!"
	I started to cry and said silently that I DONT like to 
wet and cum but cant help it. But she was only laughing. 
Mother stopped this by a shout and took my head into her 
hands and gave me a kiss to my cheek. Then she filled in 
water in the bath and CARRIED me to the bathroom, always 
stroking my hair! What has happened? She has changed 180 
degrees! She sat me on the changing-table at the bathroom 
and started to undress me. Than she opened my wet and cum 
diaper and put it away. She took some cleaning baby wipes 
and after cleaning she putted me into the warm bath. I felt 
very glad and held her head to gave her a big kiss. During 
bath mom said: "Dad and me had a lot of time to discuss 
your problem. We found out that no boy in your age really 
WILL wet and cum. We recognized that this is a really great 
problem to you. We will never punish you again and will try 
to give you more love. But there is a new problem for you. 
You know that you must start junior high in autumn and that 
have to stay there the whole week because its far from home 
to come every day. We talked to your teachers and the men 
who will watch you in the afternoon and during the night. 
He said that there may be a lot of teasing from the other 
kids. Try to be strong. There cant be any other solution 
than staying there the whole week."
	I had been very shocked about this message. All of the 
boys in the dorm will know about my diapers lately after 
few days !!! I started to cry and mom really hard tried to 
calm me down but cant do it. Great horror came over me!

...to be continued

PART III

In Junior-High

	The horrible day has come! The day, Greg is frightened 
more than devil or hell! The first day in the Junior-High-
School. Mom packed the last clothes and his plastic pants 
in the great sports-bag. Greg is sitting on his bed and 
tears running down his cheeks. "Please Mummy," he whined, 
"don't send me there! I will be the clown for all the 
others! I'm sure, no other kid there is wearing diapers the 
whole days and nights. They will tease me like the kids in 
ground-school and laugh about me all the time!"
	His Mum sat down beneath him, take his hand and cuddle 
him during stroking his hair. "Oh baby, you know that there 
is no other chance for you to visit a Junior-High. And 
believe me, it is hard for me, too. Eleven years I had you 
all the time around me and can save you from the hard 
things life can bring. Now I have to work on. Please, dear, 
calm down and help your mummy to carry the things easier." 
	She then packed his teddy, a lot of disposable and 
cloth diapers and some of his favorite books in an other 
bag and bring it downstairs. Coming back, she took Gregor 
by the hand, dried his tears and led him to the garage, 
where the car was waiting. Greg's Dad was coming, hugging 
him for a long time, stroked his hair and gave him a big 
kiss to his cheek.
	"C'mon, Buddy! Be my big boy and stop crying. To let 
you go is as hard for me and mum as it is for you. We love 
you, son! Yes we really love you so much!" Saying these 
words, Greg's daddy was turning around and leaving the 
garage for not let see the boy his own tears.
	After a trip of about 3 and a half hours they reached 
the grand court of the Junior-High-School. It was a great 
building and there are three different smaller ones. Mother 
stopped in front of the main-entrance and they go upstairs 
to the deacon's office. During the whole trip Greg was 
feeling a strong urge to pee and poop but there was no 
chance for a stop. Now the urge gets stronger and stronger. 
	"Mum, I had to go very fast or I'll be wet and messy!" 
he said. But the deacon was coming out in this moment and 
begged him to hold it just for a few minutes. He only 
wanted a small talk with Gregor.
	"Mum, please. It is very hard to hold it. If I can't 
go now it will be....". He just stopped because the things 
went on and suddenly he got a red face. With a loud sound 
of pooping and sprinkling the whole mess and pee was loaded 
in his pants !!
	Mum didn't diaper him before leaving because the 
school-doctor also had to be visited and Gregor didn't want 
to let him know about his problem.
	The pee was running down his legs and started wetting 
the carpet in the director's office. The spot in front of 
Greg's pants was getting bigger and bigger, also the spot 
on the carpet and the load of mess let him stink very bad! 
Gregor started crying and his mother begged pardon to the 
deacon, took Greg's hand and left the office in a hurry to 
find the bathrooms. It took awhile and the kids passing 
Gregor started laughing and kidding about the wet and 
stinky boy.
	Crossing the great hall they found than the bathroom 
for boys. Mum pushed Greg inside, she locked the door and 
undressed her son.
	"Oh dear, I have told you to wear a diaper will be 
better. The doctor is surely a wise man and will not have 
laughed about you. But now it is no more a secret that you 
still wet and mess your panties! Come on, baby I will clean 
you up and diaper you." The boy was still crying and did 
not really recognize what his mother said or did. After 
diapering and dressing up, mum took her small boy and 
hugged him very long. Than she said: "It will be time to go 
back to the director's office. May be he is not too angry 
about the wet spot on his carpet. I will tell him what is 
the matter with you and beg him not to say anything to the 
other teachers and prefects." Gregor was still very 
frightened that the man in the office would punish him for 
wetting and messing and for the spot on the carpet. He 
would not go back to the office but straight to the car. 
But his mum held him at the hand and so he had to go with 
her.
	What will happen in the office? How will the other 
kids in his new class be? How long will it take, till they 
recognize his diapers and how will they react ?
	
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