Name: Jason Email: [email protected] Wishes Do Come True I have always been a diaper lover. From my earliest memories I would jump at every chance I got to put a diaper on. The feel of the plastic material, the scent of fresh Pampers, the crinkly sound of diapers and the rush of the warm urine as it flowed out of my penis in an almost orgasmic feeling and surrounded me with the same slick, wet, soft feeling as being inside of a woman's vagina. I remember as a young teenager I would lay awake at night secretly praying to the powers that be to make me incontinent so I could wear diapers freely. On November 1, 2002, I got my wish. On this day I went in for leg surgery to remove an enlarged varicose vein from my leg. Fourteen incisions from my penis to my ankle. For two weeks after the surgery I had to wear diapers and poop standing up because I just couldn't bend my leg to sit on the toilet (it felt like the staples were going to tear out of my flesh). I finally had a reason to wear diapers. My whole life I had been wearing them secretly, but I finally had a reason to come out in the open and wear diapers freely without shame or persecution. But I knew it couldn't last forever. I knew that soon the two weeks would be over and the staples and bandages would be coming off of my leg and once again I would have to revert to stealth diapering. But then something wonderful began to happen. After the surgery I began wetting the bed. Apparently I had sustained damage to my bladder muscles from the uppermost incision. Luckily it didn't make me impotent, (thank God) that still works. If my doctor weren't a man, I would kiss him! At long last, I can wear diapers to bed every night without having to worry about getting caught and having to explain myself. Now my mom (God bless her heart) actually asks me if I need any diapers when she makes a trip to the drugstore. My closest friends know about my need to sleep in diapers, one friend actually offers to buy my diapers for me because I pretend to be embarrassed about going to the store to purchase them, if only she knew! I wish she would buy them and then come over and diaper me. I don't wet the bed every night. Sometimes I still wake up having to pee. Since I am already snugly diapered, I just lay in my warm cozy bed, let it all out and go back to sleep. Life is good! I am currently seeing a woman that is a nurse. I haven't told her about my need to wear diapers yet, but seeing as how she is a nurse, I'm confident that she will understand and maybe even help diaper me for bedtime. I foresee a happy ending to this story. The guy gets the girl and gets to keep his diapers... and they all lived happily ever after!