| Title:
| Kevin #7
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| Name:
| Kevin
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| Email:
| Not given
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| Gender:
| Male
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| Current Age:
| 15
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| Whom Story is About:
| Myself, my brother
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| Posting Date:
| 07/12/09
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| Life Periods in Story:
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| Post-toddler |
| | Preteen |
| | Teen |
| | 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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| Deekerian Score (20 is max.)
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5 (25%)
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My name's Kevin. When I was 12, my Mum and dad went away for a week for
their 16th anniversary. I went to stay with my best friend, Michael.
Michael is two years older than me but we are still best friends. He
had only moved here six months before then.
Michael still wet the bed sometimes so he had to wear nappies to bed.
He also wore training pants during the day. When I arrived at his
house, we played PlayStation games, then his mum took us out to
McDonalds. Halfway through eating, Michael�s eyes suddenly widened in
shock, and then he looked down at his shorts. There was a wet patch on
them. "Well, you know what is going to happen," said his mum. "Noo, mum
please". "Finish your food," she said "then we will go home."
Once we finished our food, his mum grabbed his arm and led him out to
the car. A load of people were laughing by now. When we got to the car,
she pulled his shorts of him, exposing his soaking training pants. He
started crying with humiliation. When we got home, Michael was marched
upstairs, I followed to see what would happen; would he be spanked?
When I got to his room, his bottom half was half naked and she was
powdering his bum and crotch area. She produced a thick nappy and slid
it under him and tightly fastened the tapes. There were Teletubbies on
the front. My heart started beating under my t-shirt. I had always
wanted to be nappied. Here was my chance. I had a plan.
later on she told us that it was time for bed, I put on my pajamas and
brushed my teeth while she changed Michael�s nappy and dressed him in a
light blue sleeper with a moon on it. Michael had bunk beds so I slept
on the top and he slept on the bottom. She turned out the light and
told us to go to sleep and no talking. I couldn't sleep, Michael
dropped off after a while and I started to need to go bad. Part of my
plan was to deliberately wet my bed, so I just let it go. I fell asleep
after a while.
In the middle of the night, Michaels mum woke me up.
"Kevin," she said. �You wet the bed?"
I pretended to act all shocked and embarrassed. "Don�t worry," she said
"go and get in the shower and I�ll find some clean sheets"
I got out of the shower and went back into the bedroom with a towel
wrapped around me. Michael's mum was waiting there...with a nappy next
to her!
"Lie down," she said "I think it's best if we use protection."
I acted upset, but inside I was delighted. I led down and she put the
nappy on me and taped it up. She then helped me into one of Michael's
sleepers; yellow with a sleepy teddy bear. "You had no other pajamas,
so you'll have to borrow one of these. She tucked me back into bed and
left.
I woke up the next morning with a full bladder. "Why not?" I thought
and I let loose in the nappy, I also pooped. Michaels mum came in so I
pretended to be asleep while she changed Michael and dressed him in
brown shorts and a white teddy bear t-shirt. she woke me up and noticed
how full my nappy was. "My, my," she said "someone's been busy" she
changed me. I was delighted when she put a clean one on me, but I tried
not to show it. She dressed me in some yellow shorts and a white bunny
t-shirt. She put some white knee socks on the both of us and some
sandals, yellow for me, brown for Michael. I wasn't so happy when I
found out that we were going shopping. In the car, I was strapped in a
car seat but Michael wasn't. When we got to the shopping centre, she
hire a double buggy and we found ourselves strapped in. There were
loads of people from school there, they laughed and teased. She seemed
to be deliberately spending ages shopping.
The rest of the week we found ourselves in a playpen in the front
garden, on display to everyone who passed. When my mum came to get me
when the week was over she liked the idea of me being back in nappies
so she ordered some online. I am still in nappies now, three years
later.