Name: Lewis
Ages: 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16
Current Age: 16

Christmas has just gone and I live alone with my mum. She has always 
known that I like wearing diapers and she lets me wear them around the 
house like underwear but she says that I'm not allowed to mess or wet 
them. It was Christmas day and my grandparents came around and they are 
completely unaware that I wear diapers under my clothes; they have 
never noticed. This Christmas as usual I don't get out of my bedclothes 
and I kept my diaper on whilst my grandparents came around. They had 
already put their Christmas presents under the tree at my house and 
it's sort of tradition for them to come around at Christmas. We started 
opening the presents and I lent forward to grab a present to hand to my 
grandma. As I did I passed wind quietly and I followed through and it 
wasn't a small one. Because I lent forward my clothes were tight 
against my napppy and my mum saw the swell appear in it. She asked me 
if I'd like to go upstairs. Of course I agreed. She followed me up and 
my grandparents stayed in the room unaware of what has just happened. 
When my mum came upstairs she smacked me and said, "You're lucky you 
have a diaper on. Then she pulled my trousers down and changed me. I 
was so embarrassed, the poo was heavy and big. It was, I right mess 
since I ran upstairs with it in. Surprisingly, my mum put another nappy 
on and treated the whole situation as if I were a baby. She used powder 
and wipes to clean me. But the good was only for a short amount of time 
she took my bedclothes away and took me downstairs with only a diaper 
on. I also have dummies and bottles in my room and she got them. My mum 
put the dummy in my mouth and said I had to go into the room where my 
grandparents were and explain why I was dressed like I was. I was so 
scared. I sat by the tree again and my granddad was in the toilet. My 
grandma stared and said, "you look so cute." I didn't notice but with 
the fear I was weeing myself in front of her and the indicator on the 
diaper disappeared and a yellow patch was soon obvious to see. My 
grandma pointed it out and laughed. I then ran upstairs in tears and 
lied on my bed. I was so angry at my mum. I decided to poop them again 
I strained and out it came even bigger than before. My grandma came 
upstairs and sat down beside me and explained that it's okay if I have 
a problem, she won't say anything to my granddad. She sniffed and 
instantly knew what I had done. My grandma asked where my nappies were 
so she could change me. I lay on the floor and got changed again. This 
time I put my clothes on and left my grandma, thinking I couldn't help 
having accidents. I preferred it that way. Even though this Christmas 
was full of fear it was the best Christmas ever since the next day my 
grandparents were coming around again. My grandma took a while to come 
in after my granddad but she had a surprise for me. It was a baby night 
clothes with the buttons on the back to get to the nappy. My mum also 
had a surprise and I was usually having to wear thin diapers she pulled 
out of a bag some of the thickest disposables I'd ever seen. My 
granddad sat in the back room watching TV whilst my mum, grandma and I 
went upstairs and changed me into them. Once that was done they said 
that they have been talking and if they had a new baby in the family 
they better start treating me like one. My mum banned me from using the 
toilet when I was home from school and that I wasn't to tell her if I 
had an accident; she would have to notice. It's great.