Name: Mike
Ages: 7, 8
Current Age: 21

When I was a kid I lived with my dad and little brother Cody who is 3 
years younger than me. My dad had lots of trouble trying to potty train 
Cody from the moment he turned 3 years old. I remember always making 
fun of him too for wetting the bed and being put back in diapers when 
he was 4 years old. He would cry and throw a tantrum whenever my dad 
would grab a Huggies diaper from his closet and tell him to lie on the 
floor. But eventually he got used to it and just gave in.

Around the same time, when I was 7, for some reason I started wetting 
the bed in the middle of the night. At first, my dad would just deal 
with it and change my sheets and pajamas, but after a couple months of 
this he got frustrated and decided that I would have to wear diapers at 
night. So one night I was playing with some Legos in my room and my dad 
told me to go come with him into Cody's room. I watched as he changed 
his diapers just like he had been doing for 4 years now. But after he 
was finished with Cody, he told me I was next. I started crying and 
told him that I was too big for diapers. I said if I had to wear 
diapers I would wear Pull-Ups but that was it! He said he would go out 
and buy some Pull-Ups for me in the morning but that night I would have 
to wear one of Cody's diapers. He said he was tired of a 7 year old 
wetting his own bed. I told him I hated him and that I wouldn't wear 
one so he grabbed me by the hand, bent me over his knee and spanked me 
with his belt for a good minute. By this point I was sobbing, all I 
could do was just lie down on the floor and get diapered by my dad. 
Next, he took out one of Cody's Huggies diapers(size 5) and opened it 
up on the floor. I started crying even louder at that point so my dad 
stuck one of Cody's pacifiers in my mouth. Now I knew how Cody felt 
every time he got diapered. So he lifted me up and slid the diaper 
underneath my butt and then poured baby powder all over my groin area 
and rubbed it in, then he poured some on the inside of the diaper 
itself. As he grabbed the front of the diaper and pulled up to my belly 
button, my brother just sat their laughing at me with nothing on but 
his diaper. Dad then taped both sides nice and snug and stood up. Then 
he said, "Looks like I have two little boys in Huggies now", with a 
grin on his face. I was actually a little excited about the whole thing 
but at the same time really embarrassed just being diapered by my 
father. I stood up and walked across the room only to hear the 
crinkling sound of my diaper as I walked. Cody's did the same thing 
only he was used to it by now. I asked my dad what I should do if I had 
to pee and he told me just to use the diaper, that's what it was for. 
After that I started to put my pajamas on and suddenly dad told me was 
only wearing a t-shirt and my diaper tonight as punishment for putting 
up such a fuss with him that night. So I just sat back down on the 
carpet in my fresh Huggies wondering how I got myself into this mess. 
Then Cody pointed at me, laughing, saying that now I was a baby too, 
because only babies wore Huggies. I told him to shut up and that 
tomorrow I would be wearing Pull-Ups and he would still be in baby 
diapers.