Name: James Ages: 15, 16 Current Age: 16 My true account starts a few years ago when I was eight I had an operation and I wore a diaper for a couple of days whilst I was in the hospital, and then a pull up for about two weeks when I was at home. My mum changed my wet diapers the first few times. I was so disappointed when I had to stop wearing them but I managed to pretend I still wet myself at night for about 4 months. Ever since then I've grabbed the chance to wear a diaper again. When I was about 15 and a half I soiled myself accidentally when I went out shopping with my mum, she was really understanding but of course laughed a bit and she bought me some fresh underwear whilst I cleaned myself in the public toilets. Soon after we went home about five o'clock. I got ready for bed and at 10 which was my usual bedtime I went to bed only to wake myself up in the early hours of the morning by peeing in my dream I was so embarrassed when I had to wake my parents to tell them. The following night I did all the same things to get ready for bed at ten. Before I went to sleep my mum came in my room and asked me would I like to wear diapers again because she thought I had the accidents on purpose. As soon as she asked the question my adrenaline was pumping and the answer yes whispered from my mouth. My mum told me to stay a wake she's got a surprise. She left my room for a minute and returned with a bag with an all in one PJ with a flap on my bum that could be closed using press clips, she then told me to strip of naked and lie on my bed. As I lied down she pulled out a diaper and I focused so hard to prevent myself from getting an erection. My mum lifted up my legs, slipped the diaper under me and fastened it. I then put the all in one PJ on and she asked me if I wanted to stay up longer a get used to them by walking around a bit, I was brave enough to go down stairs since my dad wasn't home from work yet. After about an hour of wearing diapers I went to bed. I woke up in the morning with a very heavy and uncomfortable wet diaper. I waddled down the stairs to tell my mum I had another accident and strangely she said I was cute. I then suddenly realised my dad was coming down stairs, I panicked to try and hide and my mother grabbed me and said its fine he knows. He walked passed me and stood by my mum, they both said that he will have nothing to do with it but he was ok with me having diapers on and being babied. My mum walked up to me, sniffed and then patted my bum; I could feel what I had done to make the diaper so heavy. She grabbed my hand and pulled me in to the spare bedroom that had all sorts of baby products from adult diapers to dummies and bottles; in the middle of the room was a changing mat. I sat on the changing mat and my mum kneeled down beside me and laid me flat to change me. She slipped of my all in one and unfastened my diaper to show a wet and poopy mess and my morning glory that I tried to hide but she kept pushing my hands away. My mum cleaned up and powdered me before a fresh diaper went on and my normal day clothes went over. My mum got up and made a bottle of warm milk and then sat me on her knee and fed me. A few weeks had passed and my family had become used to me wearing diapers. My mum sat me on her knee again to feed me and know that I was used to it I never bothered to hold anything back, she removed the bottle from my mouth and looked at me and I smiled knowing that I had just pooped my diaper and by her expression I could tell that she felt it on her leg. At that moment I knew that this is what I've always wanted but I also knew that it would be short lived since the end of the holidays were coming up and I had to go to school. About a week before my mum said that she would let my have a while of school to build up an atmosphere amongst my friends so that when I returned I could say that I've been in hospital for something, the excuse ended up being something wrong with my prostrate and I couldn't hold my wee any more. I didn't want to poop myself in school I only wanted wet myself. Everyone really understood and most of the girls were affectionate towards me and they all thought that I was cute. Some of the girls even wanted to change me! The boys at school didn't say anything about it apart from a few who laughed and made jokes but they soon got bored. It was excellent getting my fresh diaper put on by the school nurses. I also started to query why the school were so understanding so I asked my mum the question and she replied that she had spoken to the doctor who is my mums best friend to make a doctors note for me I thanked her so much for letting me be a baby. When my friends came round my house I would hide all the other baby things and just have diaper products out on show or diapers scattered in a corner of my room I would also just walk round my house when my friends were there with only a diaper and a t-shirts on some of my friends tried my diapers on and liked it so much so that my best mate went out with down the park with one of my diapers on. My 16th birthday had just passed and I got mostly baby products from my parents like a new bottle and an adult sized baby bouncer to hang on the door. I love playing on it and pretending to be a baby but my best present of all had to be the hypnosis CD to listen to when I'm asleep or awake to turn me into a real baby its so real it makes you feel unstable on your feet and all sorts of little things make you want to cry and no matter how hard you try you cannot stop accidents in your diaper, the best part of it is that I don't have an erection. My main present was a crib for my bedroom so if I were hypnotised I would hurt myself if a got out of bed I was caged in.