| Title:
| The Yellow Accident
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| Name:
| Michael
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| Email:
| Not given
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| Gender:
| Male
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| Current Age:
| 14
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| Whom Story is About:
| Myself
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| Posting Date:
| 11/02/08
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| Life Periods in Story:
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| Post-toddler |
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| | Preteen |
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| | Teen |
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| | Adult |
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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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The fateful day I started wearing diapers after a humiliation that would never leave my
head. It's a day in 1st grade I'll never forget or regret.
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I remember being in Ms. Martin's 1st grade class and we were learning
about addition. I suddenly had the urge to go, so I raised my hand and
told her, but she told me to wait until she was done. I tried to hold
it, but it wasn't easy. I concentrated on holding it, but my bladder
started to win. I raised my hand and told her I REALLY had to go. She
finally excused me, but as I walked towards the door, my bladder burst
and it just rushed out. I found myself being laughed at be seventeen
other kids. I started crying and my teacher took me to the nurse. She
saw what happened and left the room. There was no one else there.
She came back soon with a bag in her hand she placed things on the bed
and the last thing she held in her hand was a single Huggies diaper. I
started crying again and she told me I could have it done here or
outside in front of all the other students. That made me calm down, so
she laid me down and took off my soaking shorts. She removed my
underwear and I felt really weird. She told me to lift my butt to slide
the diaper under. I regretfully did so and she told me I could lie down
again. The soft diaper met my butt and she taped it up and told me to
get used to it. It wasn't as bad as I expected, despite what I had
thought about diapers.
She told me she would send an email to my mom telling her I had to wear
diapers for the whole rest of the year. She gave me another pair of
shorts and told me to wait for the rest of the day. She excused me from
school for the week and I would be sent home with three bags of Huggies
diapers. They let me be the first to go, so I ran home and stopped at
my door. My mom opened it and I told her what happened.
When the year was over, she said I could stop, but I said I didn't want
to, so she told me it could affect me in the future, but I didn't care.
Since that day, I had liked to wear diapers and I didn't want to stop
yet, so I wear them even when no one else I know does...I mean DID!
Chapter 2
William Stern. I didn't really know him until the 2nd grade. I had
moved, so my old school and the accident were all behind me. We sat at
the lunch table, but we never really talked. Then, on the 17th of
November, we were at recess and he was playing soccer with some other
kids and I thought I saw a slight diaper bulge through his pants. I
tried to forget it but I couldn't. He lived on the same street as me so
after school, I caught up with him and he didn't even notice. I then
saw a Huggies diaper label through his shirt, so I pulled down his
pants right there. He looked at me and I told him to pull down my
pants. He was relaxed when he saw a diaper, too.
At that moment, we became best friends. We spent almost everyday
together and has various contest such as who could hold their pee the
longest or the person who got pants'd first. Most of the time we just
played board games and watched TV in a t-shirt and diaper. We found
various diaper ads online and watched them over and over again. It was
so fun to know someone else liked diapers, too.
The next day we made a club, The Order of the Soiled Diaper. We both
liked the name a lot because it made us laugh. We tried to find other
diaper wearers. One we found was actually a popular kid at school, Andy
Shepperd. We got him in the Order too and now we're all friends.
From 1st grade to now, diapers have been a part of my life and I'm okay
with it.