Title:
| Tenchi
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Name:
| Tenchi
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Email:
| [email protected]
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Gender:
| Male
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Current Age:
| 20
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Whom Story is About:
| Myself
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Posting Date:
| 02/01/09
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Life Periods in Story:
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Post-toddler |
| Preteen |
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| Teen |
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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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Summary:
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This is the story of my entire life revolving around diapers as me and my friend sit in
them for a matter of fact and he learns more about me then he probably ever thought he'd
know.
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First off, I�ve been a long time fan and reader of these stories and
finally decided to write one of my own.
I was born in a normal family nothing too exciting. My uncle passed
away due to a car wreck in the early 90's so my father and mother would
help take care of my cousins and aunt and we would spend a lot of time
over at their house.
To make it clear, my uncle is on my father�s side of the family and my
aunt married in. My aunt�s sister also lived on the same street as my
aunt and she had a boy who was my age. I haven�t seen either of them
since the time I was 6.
I don�t know why I�ve always had a fascination with diapers and people
in them. So I convinced her son to wet his pants and wear a diaper
around, sort of as a punishment in a way. We, being really dumb kids,
did this behind the house since it was a very old house and had no
windows in the back, figuring the grownups couldn�t see us. My cousin,
who is a few years older then me, happened to see him in this. I was
scared shitless when I saw her there, but to my surprise she went along
with it. We ended up keeping him in the diaper for about an hour until
I had to go home and that was the last time we had ever done that. I
didn�t see him for four years, and to my surprise he remembered it and
was interested in doing it again. I wonder sometimes if he is still
into diapers at all or anything like that but probably will never know
because we lost touch with that side of the family, to make a long
story short.
Let�s speed up to when I was about 12. My interest in diapers faded for
a couple of years. My grandfather died we moved into the old house and
I went to a new school and everything. In fourth grade I met a guy and
found out he lived on my street, actually at the top of my hill. It was
great because he was the only kid on the entire block to my knowing at
that point other then two others who had a whack-job of a mother who
wouldn�t let them do hardly anything because they might get dirty or
they were always going to church.
Me and him hit it off and were friends for a long, long time, but
that�s beside the point. He had a nephew who was four years younger
than him. The little guy wanted to hang out with us constantly because
we were the older, cooler kids (lol, yeah!). Looking back on it now,
it�s funny as shit. My friend started palling around with my little bro
more then with me and it was all good because we were always around
each other anyway, but his nephew wanted to glue himself to me, it
seemed. I didn�t mind it. I always had a thing for kids even when I was
still one myself. He would come over and we'd play PS2 when Grand Theft
Auto 3 was new, lol, wow, ten years ago.
One day I was watching TV with him and went to get a drink. When I came
back to my room I noticed a diaper commercial was on the TV and the kid
was like transfixed to it. I just stared at him glued to the TV and I
thought to myself that maybe he had the same interests as I did all
those years ago and realized that I still had then. So I decided I
would watch him and see if it happened again about another hour later
the same thing happened, so I decided that I would see if he would wear
them. I told him he had to go home because I had to run to the store
for my mom and that he could come back over once I got home. So he went
home and I got on my bike and raced to the store. I picked up a pack of
pampers size 6 and brought them to the counter and paid for them. The
girl just looked at me funny and I said they were for my little
brother. I threw them in my back pack and hurried back home.
I called him up and he came back over. We started watching TV and when
the diaper commercial came on again I asked him in the middle of his
staring why are you so interested in those commercials. He just looked
around at me and said what like he didn�t know what I was talking
about. I said the diaper commercials you really like watching them. He
just stared at his shoes. So I asked him would you like to try wearing
a diaper again and he instantly replied with a yeah. So hit stripped
down and I diapered him. This went on for several occasions for a
couple of months until he outgrew it and we quit hanging around each
other so much mostly because of school.
Over the years my diaper love (lol, never put it that way) grew a
little and I started looking up things on the web and actually found
this site. I eventually bought some diapers that would fit me and
continued on wearing them in secret and when I could over the years.
Now to being 20, a lot happened over that time I realized I was bi,
graduated school got my license bought a car all that normal stuff. As
far as wearing diapers goes, me and a couple of friends went to the
ocean to see the old cars during cruising week and my one friend
thought he was gonna be a smart guy and get me. I have a knack for
being a smartass and sarcastic/evil. He decided to mess with the forces
that be so I decided to take him to the cleaners. First, I got him
totally smashed in circle of death he was drinking booze; I was
drinking water. When he finally passed out me and another friend of
mine-- actually the one who�s wearing the diaper next to me-- went to
the Happy Harry's and bought stuff to prank him we decided to dress him
like a baby. We bought a pacifier, depends, and other various baby
stuff. Sadly he woke up during our trying of putting him in this stuff
so we had to abort mission and return to the living room unsatisfied.
At this point it was just me and my now diaper-wearing friend sitting
there drinking. I noticed he kept looking at the suitcase I had the
diapers in. He didn�t know at the time that I was bi, nor did he know
that I wore diapers. I told him the only down part about our friend
waking up is now the diapers were going to go to waste and they cost a
lot of money. One thing led to another and like I said we were both
drinking. I ended up telling him how I was bi. Then we kept talking and
we ended up deciding to "try on" one of the diapers just to see (HE HE
HE lol).
He went in one bathroom and I went into the other and we both put one
on under our clothes and that started it. We wore those ones and didn�t
wet them but it did lead to us wearing a lot more times over the summer
especially when we can get some time away from our folks and all. We�re
hoping to be able to plan a week-long vacation in diapers some time
this summer for the fun of it but have to play that by ear. Hopefully
be able to and update this story.
That�s it for now. We�re just sitting here at 5 am in diapers, both dry
as far as I know, typing this. By the way, I would love to hear any
comments about the story hope you liked it. my e-mail is
[email protected] and were in the Baltimore, Maryland area, so
if you�re around our age and maybe into hanging out in diapers or
something, let me know. My friend is straight but does want to say that
if anyone�s got a sister that would like to change him he�s def down.
Me, on the other hand, a sister would be really nice but for 50 bucks
maybe anyone can.