JERID'S STORY This is a true story that happened to me. I was with my friends in the mall and I saw the most interesting thing ever; they were diapers. As I walked home I kept thinking about the diapers I saw and wondered what it would be like to wear one of those and not be able to do anything about it. To wet and mess in them. I walked home and into my room thinking about my cousin, who was coming over for the weekend. I liked my cousin. He was always nice to me whenever I visited him. As I walked in I saw my mom who was sitting on the bed with a package in her hand. I saw that they were diapers. "Honey, sit down," my mother said. I sat down cautiously on my bed wondering my fate and what would happen to me. "Jerid, you know that your cousin Ryan wets and soils the bed, right?" "Uh, no, I never heard that he did that," I said with my eyes wide open with amazement. "Well, I was just wondering if you could do me a favor." "What's that?" I asked in curiosity. "I just didn't want him to be to embarrassed about well, you know what we talked about." "I see, so what do you want me to do?" "I want you to pretend that you wet and soil the bed, also. I want to put diapers on you at night so that he would not be left out from the rest of the family. Your sister already knows and won't tease you about it and its only for while he is here." "Um, I don't know, mom? What if someone finds out about this at school?" "How will they? And besides, it's just for one week while he is over for Christmas vacation. It's not for the day, either." "Okay, it's fine with me," I said, kind of happy that I got my wish. One week rolled by and the time finally came for me to be in diapers for seven nights straight. All day I was nervous in class waiting for time to pass. I went to the bowling alley after school with my friends as a celebration that school was out for Christmas. When I got home it was six and my cousin was supposed to arrive at seven. My mom again was waiting by my bed and this time she had everything ready. She had diapers, cream, wipes, and baby powder. "I want you to get ready early so that you can get used to wearing them." I said ok, knowing that this was going to be the best vacation of my life. I lay down on the bed while she put lots of baby powder on my bottom. "Mom! It's not like I am going to wet and soil in the diaper or anything." "I know, I just want Ryan to smell baby powder on you." "K, whatever you say, mom," trying to hide my excitement. She pulled the diaper up snuggly between my legs and taped it shut. "Ok Jerid, all set to go." I put my pants back on and went downstairs to watch TV. The diaper was so huge between my legs that it was hard to walk without waddling a little bit. My cousin arrived around seven fifteen and at once noticing the bulge between my legs. "Hi Ryan," I said nervously. "Hi," he said. I noticed the bulge between his legs, too. We talked for a long time, telling each other about how we wet and soil ourselves at night (not really me, just him). It became nine O'clock and it was time to go to bed. We both climbed into our beds that we were staying in and quickly fell asleep. Early in the morning I woke up needing to both poop and pee. I wondered what it would be like, so I tried to let out just the pee first. It wouldn't come out. 'Wait. What am I doing?' I said to myself. If I pee my mom will notice. I quickly thought of an excuse and tried to let out the pee. Of all the years of toilet training it was pretty hard to pee your pants (or diapers I should say). It finally started just a trickle and then a full stream. I was flooding my diapers. I couldn't believe it. It felt wonderful the way the warmness flew over me like a feather being swept into the air. But little did I know that my bowels were super full. A huge wave hit my bowels and I tried to clamp shut but the mass was too much. It rushed itself out of me and I was left sitting in mushy wet diapers. They were so thick that they absorbed the pee. But the poo was a different story. I moved around a little bit to see what it felt like. It wasn't so bad having poop smear all around the back of my diaper. My mom walked into the room and woke my cousin up. I pretended to sleep and she woke me up, too. She asked us if we needed changing and my cousin said yes but I said no. She went to change Ryan and when she came back she took my by the hand onto the floor. "Ryan is taking a shower and I want you to pretend that you did poo and pee in your diaper." She took off my diaper and looked in amazement. "You actually did poo in your diaper." "I'm sorry, mom. I just fell asleep last night and woke up like this." "No buts, mister, you weren't supposed to actually wet and mess in them." Instead of changing me she grabbed another diaper. "If you are going to mess and wet in your diaper then you will be like that for the day. The toilet is off limits for you and you only have your diaper." I worriedly looked at her. "Mom, please." "NO!" she said. Then she grabbed me and put me in a diaper. Later on that day while I was shamefully playing with my cousin I had to pee. I tried with all my might to hold it in but I only lasted 10 minutes. I completely saturated myself. I was afraid to ask my mom for a change so I didn't. When the time came for me to have to poop I also tried to hold it but no avail. It came out in less then 3 minutes. 'What's happening to me', I said to myself. I stayed in diapers the whole time while my cousin was here because I was messing and wetting the bed. I didn't know what was happening. It has been the same ever since. In diapers 24/7.