| Title:
| When My Dad Found Out
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| Name:
| Tyler
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| Email:
| Not given
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| Gender:
| Male
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| Current Age:
| 16
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| Whom Story is About:
| Myself
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| Posting Date:
| 03/08/09
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| Life Periods in Story:
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| Post-toddler |
| | Preteen |
| | Teen |
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| | 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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| Summary:
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This is what happened to me, Tyler, when my dad found out about my diaper fetish.
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I have been a diaper lover ever since I can remember and now, at
sixteen, I still am. I routinely go onto Deeker�s and several other
sites. I was never caught by my parents until last June. School had
only been over for a week and I was looking forward to my first summer
with my license and lots of time on the computer.
I was up in my room playing on my internetless computer when my dad
called me into his office. When I entered he motioned for me to sit
down opposite him and he put the laptop between us. I could tell right
away that he had found out. I instantly remembered that I had forgot to
erase the history from this mornings diaper session. I had been on
Deeker�s, goodnites.com, and plastic-pants.com, along with several
other sites. I also saw next to the computer a handwritten list of
things:
� Goodnites XL
� Attends small
� Baby powder
� Change mat
� Baby oil
� Plastic pants
He was fuming mad and told me that he had found the websites that I had
been visiting. I tried to tell him that I didn�t know what he was
talking about but he just told me to shut up. He then said, �If you
want to wear diapers then you will�. I kept trying to make up an excuse
but he just screamed at me. He through my car keys at me and handed me
the list along with the COSTCO card. I didn�t understand what was going
on. He told me that I was going to go to COSTCO and pick up the first 5
things on the list and the last would be ordered. If I didn�t come back
with all the stuff in 2 hours than he would send an email to all my
friends with a list of all the websites I had been to. He then told me
to go to my room, get all my money and go to COSTCO and get the largest
packs of everything.
By this time I was crying profusely trying to figure out what to do. I
began to drive in the general direction of COSTCO. When I arrived at
COSTCO I sat in the car for several minutes trying to figure out what I
should do. At that time I got a text from my dad saying,�1:30 to go�. I
got out of my car and walked in. I presented my card and grabbed a
cart. I looked around trying to figure out where I should look. I saw a
large banner displaying the words BABY so I made my way in that
direction. Then I got another text, �Buy 3 cases of GOODNITES and 2
ATTENDS and I forgot about wet wipes�. My heart sunk as I saw that he
wasn�t bluffing. As I pushed my cart I was getting mad at myself for
stupidly not erasing the history. COSTCO wasn�t very crowded as it was
a Wednesday night around 9:30 and they closed at 10. I went down the
isle and saw the telltale blue packaging of the GOODNITES. I counted my
money to see that I had 175 in cash and grabbed 3 40 count cases of the
Goodnites briefs. If only they made the boxers for bigger kids I
thought. I then got the pack of baby powder and Baby oil. In the very
back were the change mats which I grabbed. The wet wipes were right
next to them so a got several boxes of those too. As I went towards the
pharmacy in search of the Attends I found that all they carried were
the DEPENDS. I tossed 2 cases of the Depends smalls into my full cart
and headed towards the checkout. I could feel people starring at me as
I passed and the tears began to streak down. I just wanted to check out
and leave as quickly as I could. I found an empty lane and began to put
my stuff on the belt. As the cashier was ringing me up he jokingly
asked if all this was for me. I lied and told him it was for my
brother. I quickly put all my stuff back in my cart and ran to my car.
I then raced home and, as I pulled into the garage, my little brother
came out. �Oh no�, I thought, �What did dad tell him�. My brother came
up and said, �Dad said that you are supposed to tell me what all this
is for.� I lied and said, � I don�t know.� My brother helped me carry
it all in and my dad called for me to bring it up to my room. Again my
brother helped me and when I walked into my room my dad was standing
there. He asked my bother to keep bringing up the supplies and then
told me to set down the package of GOODNITES and the package of
depends. My bother, Jake, set down the change mat and the baby powder.
When Jake had gone back down to get the other stuff my dad told my to
take all my boxers out of my top drawer which I did. He then told me to
move my undershirts and socks to other drawers leaving the entire top
drawer empty. I then took 2 of the Goodnites packages and one depends
package and put them in the top drawer. There was still room for more
so I put the last Goodnites package and the other depends in as well.
My top drawer was now filled with rows of diapers with only a little
room on the far right side. My dad then told me to clear off the top of
my dresser and then I put the wet wipes, the baby powder, and the oil
on the top. By this time my brother bad brought up the rest of the
supplies. My dad then laid out one of the mats on my bed and told me to
take my shoes off. He then pulled my shirt off, followed by my pants
and boxers. I stood in my room totally naked in front of my dad. My dad
then invited my 13-year-old brother in to �watch his big brother become
a diaper boy�. I was made to lie down on the mat while my dad went to
my drawer and pulled out a depends. He wiped me down and sprinkled baby
powder all over. He then slid the diaper under my butt and taped it up
snuggly. He then asked if Jake had seen how to do it and Jake said yes.
My dad told him that in the coming months he would need to lend a hand
diapering me. My dad handed me one of my undershirts which was shorter
than my normal shirts. I was crying and my dad then told me to follow
him to my office along with my brother, who was snickering the whole
time. Me and my brother both took a seat across the desk from my dad. I
put the lap top on the table and opened up plastic-pants.com. He then
scrolled down and asked me which one I wanted. I was begging him not to
make me but he just snapped at me to shut up. He then asked me again
and I said that I didn�t care. He then asked my brother, Jake. Jake
said that I should wear the teddy bear ones. My dad then told me to
stand up which I did. Then he had Jake take my measurements and placed
the order. My dad then explained the rules. During the day I was to
wear Goodnites and at night, Depends with the plastic pants. I had to
use the Goodnites for peeing and if I needed to poop I could use the
bathroom with the door open. Before bed either my brother or my dad
would change me and if I needed to change during the day then I needed
to get either Jake or dad to come to my room with me so they could wipe
me up and help me with the baby powder. I was to lay down while they
did this then they would slid the diaper up. I couldn�t drive myself
for the rest of the summer and anywhere we went we needed to bring
extra diapers with us. At home I could never wear pants and outside my
dad had to approve.
TO BE CONTINUED...