~Story: "Becoming a Diaper Boy", Part 11
Deeker
BECOMING A DIAPER BOY: PART 11
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Tommy and Marvin went into the bathroom to wash their
hands before joining the others downstairs for dinner. The
toilet seat was closed and a sticker had been placed on its
lid that read NO BOYS ALLOWED!
"Heidi put that sticker there," Marvin pointed out as
he smiled.
Tommy and Marvin then went down the stairs wearing just
their diapers and T-shirts and entered the kitchen where
Marvin's parents were seated across from each other. Heidi
was sitting next to her father. On the other side of Heidi
was Max. Much to Tommy's surprise, Max was sitting in a high
chair and being spoon-fed his dinner by Heidi!
"We have to take turns eating," Marvin said to Tommy.
"What do you mean?" Tommy asked, still trying to figure
out why Max was being treated like a baby boy beyond the
fact that he wore diapers.
"We sit in the high chair and Heidi feeds us," Marvin
said very plainly.
"Really?" Tommy said, feeling awkward.
Heidi will probably want to feed you ,too," Marvin told
Tommy. "You don't mind, do you?"
Tommy paused for a moment and thought about it, and
then he said, "Uh, no, I don't mind." He didn't want to make
a bad impression on Marvin's family by refusing the offer.
"I'll let Heidi feed you next," Marvin said to Tommy.
After Max was finished eating, his face was wiped clean
and he was dismissed from the table. He waddled away donning
several thick diapers. He was also carrying a baby bottle
that was full of milk. He ran back up to the bedroom and
played while Tommy and Marvin were to be fed.
Tommy took his turn and took his seat in the high
chair. A bib had been tied around his neck before he started
eating. Tommy watched hesitantly as Heidi cut up the food on
his plate and dished up a big bite for him to take. Tommy
slowly opened his mouth and awaited that first big spoonful.
Tommy then thought to himself, "hey, this is all right."
Heidi delightfully fed Tommy several more bites of food and
then she gave him a bottle of milk to take with him. Tommy
reluctantly accepted the bottle and took it with him after
his face was wiped clean. Tommy even smiled at Heidi, which
caused her to reciprocate the facial gesture.
"You like that?" Heidi asked Tommy in a babyish sort of
voice.
Tommy was hesitant to admit it, but he said, "I did" to
Heidi. She smiled some more as she watched him walk away,
watching Tommy try to negotiate the heavy diapers as he
walked.
Tommy sat on the floor at the edge of the kitchen and
held his milk bottle as he watched Marvin take his turn at
dinner. Just like being spoon-fed in a high chair, Tommy
decided that there was nothing wrong with drinking out of a
baby bottle, not that anyone else had to know. Tommy could
sense that he was getting to enjoy all this babying that he
was getting. It seemed to fill a void from his earlier
childhood. With this, he stuck the nipple into his mouth and
began to suck on it. Tommy didn't know why he was enjoying
this so much.
Tommy then looked down at his crotch and noted how
heavily diapered he really was as they came several inches
out from his legs. He looked to the side and saw how the
layers of cloth were packed so tightly and stacked so
neatly, resembling somewhat, the rings of a cut tree stump.
The sight of his diapers made him feel even better about the
treatment that he was getting. It made his penis become
erect, just as it had been every time he looked at Marvin
and Max all diapered up.
When Marvin was finished eating, he, too, was given his
milk in a bottle as he was let down from the high chair.
Heidi patted Marvin's butt as he waddled away from the table
and towards Tommy.
"What do you wanna do?" Marvin asked Tommy.
"I dunno," Tommy said. "We are allowed to do `big boy'
things, too, aren't we?"
"Of course," Marvin said. "Let's go play on the
computer."
At this time Marvin and Tommy went over to their
computer system. Max had come back down the stairs to join
the other two. Max was holding a nearly empty baby bottle,
which he finished off and gave to Heidi to fill back up for
him. Marvin and Tommy were still nursing on their bottles.
Marvin and Tommy sat down at the computer and Max sat
on the floor. Max took his freshly-filled bottle and held it
with both his hands, and then he wriggled around on his back
as he sucked on the bottle, kicking his legs and showing off
his thick diapers packed up into his crotch, mimicking the
baby boy that Max liked to be. It was quite a novel site to
Tommy, but to Marvin, he was quite used to it and even did
it himself.
Marvin then logged onto the Internet and retrieved his
new e-mail messages. Tommy hadn't seen much of the Internet
and was marveled by the way Marvin was demonstrating how
things worked on the Internet.
"That girl from Arizona wrote back!" Marvin exclaimed
as he looked at the first e-mail message header. There were
also about a dozen more new messages in the list.
"Everybody always writes to me on the weekends," Marvin
said, looking at the list of names, the rest of them from
other diaper-wearing boys with whom he and Max corresponded
regularly.
"I'll have to tell them all about our weekend
together," Marvin said.
"You mean, you're gonna tell all these people about us
wearing diapers?" Tommy asked Marvin.
"Of course! They all wear diapers, too, and we exchange
sleep-over stories all the time! I'll let you read some of
them that I have saved."
Tommy always respected other people's privacy, so he
asked Marvin if it was okay for him to see his e-mail
messages.
"Sure!" he said. "It's a lot of fun writing back and
forth to these guys!"
Marvin opened the first message from Tammi, the girl in
Arizona who lived next door to Marvin's and Max's aunt and
uncle. It read:
Hi Cuteybutts!
How are you diaper boys doing? Is it cold and
snowy there? I hope you guys are keeping warm in
your diapers. It was about 80 and sunny here
today. Do you boys need your didees changed? Don't
you wish I could fly up there and take your wet
diapers off and change them! I'd put lots of thick
diapers on your butts because they make you two
look so cute! But then, you guys have your sister
to do that for you, oh well. I hope you guys come
back for Spring break!
"She calls us `cuteybutts'," Marvin said as he blushed.
He continued to go through the list and look at the other
messages. Tommy felt his penis become hard as he read e-mail
messages with Marvin, as well as Max, who had gotten up to
read the e-mail with them. Another message read:
"My Mom told me I'll be in diapers all weekend
because I pissed her off again. She doesn't know I
do this on purpose because I like to wear diapers.
This time she's really serious and she triple-
diapered me. I'm having so much fun peeing and
pooping in them, though I'm embarrassed that I
have to wear them in front of my sisters and I
have to let them check me and change me when my
Mom is gone. I want to tell my Mom that I like to
wear diapers, but then she might stop making me
wear them if I do."
The boys spent the next several minutes reading the
remaining e-mail messages from all of the other boys. Tommy
was amazed by all of this. He thought it looked like a lot
of fun to exchange e-mail with others and to be so open
about his feelings towards diapers, which Tommy felt were
becoming more and more intense. Tommy couldn't resist giving
his hard-on a little rubbing through his diapers, hoping
that Marvin and Max wouldn't notice. Marvin did notice,
however, much to Tommy's embarrassment, as did Max.
"I see you like this stuff," Marvin said, noting that
Tommy had been moving his hand repeatedly across the front
of his diapers before he suddenly stopped.
"I do," Tommy said as he felt his face burning red from
embarrassment. "It looks like a lot of fun, that is, reading
writing e-mail."
"It is a lot of fun!" Marvin said. "I love writing to
these guys! Here, let me show you some web sites now."
Marvin then started showing Tommy some of his favorite
Internet diaper sites. Tommy couldn't believe that there
were so many web sites just on the topic of diapers! Even
more specifically, they were web sites that focused on
wearing diapers as a fetish, and in some cases, a necessity
as well. Tommy felt very much amazed that there were so many
other people out there on the Internet who had such strong
feelings about wearing diapers that they devoted their web
sites to the topic. Some of the web sites were created by
other boys while others were from adults who enjoyed re-
visiting their boyhood through their intense interests in
diapers. As Marvin clicked from one site to another, he and
the other boys looked at pictures and stories about other
boys like Tommy and Marvin who wore diapers.
"This is where all those stories and pictures came
from," Marvin said.
"What do you think of this?" Marvin asked Tommy. Tommy
felt his hard-on intensifying as it was deeply buried
beneath the thick, heavy diapers that were pinned onto him.
He was so excited by all of this that Tommy couldn't see
straight.
"I can't believe it," Tommy said with amazement. "All
of this about diapers!"
Marvin had been saving a surprise to show Tommy before
he logged off. As he went into the next site, several images
popped up on the screen. To Tommy's surprise, the pictures
he saw were of Marvin and Max in their diapers, very thick,
of course, posing differently in each one, though many of
them were taken from behind. One of the pictures showed
Heidi as she was busy pinning up a thick bunch of diapers on
Marvin. In the next picture she was patting him on his rear,
which was padded so heavily with bulging thick white
diapers, a stark contrast to the tight, red shorts that
covered Heidi's behind in the picture.
"This is *our* web site," Marvin said, smiling proudly.
"You guys have your own web site?" Tommy asked. "Neat!"
"We've got more pictures of me and Max in our diapers
and more stories, too! Me and Max write several stories
about us in our diapers and we put all these stories on the
web site. I have my favorite sites linked on it as well."
"Cool!" Tommy said. "This is really incredible! Do your
parents know about this?"
"Of course they know!" Marvin said. "What else would we
talk about on our page? I mean, Me and Max wouldn't have
much to talk about on our web page if we didn't do it on us
being in diapers all the time!"
At about that time Marvin's mother came into the room
and looked at what the boys were doing on the computer.
"Oh, so you're showing Tommy your web site, I see," she
said as she smiled. "Better sign off soon, boys, since Heidi
will be starting the movie shortly."
"Okay, Mommy!" Marvin said. He closed the web browser
and then signed off. This was the first time all evening
that Tommy had heard Marvin address his mother. Tommy had a
bit of a surprised look on his face.
"I always call my parents `Mommy and Daddy,'" Marvin
explained.
"Me, too!" Max added.
A few minutes later the movie was set to begin. The
popcorn had been popped, the drinks had been poured, the VCR
was cued up, and everyone was seated and ready to watch the
show. Tommy had gotten to where he expected everything the
other boys did to be more appropriate for little boys. He
thought he would get stuck watching Barney or Bambi. He was
surprised to see that the boys decided to watch "The Lost
World" with their sister instead.
During the movie, Tommy needed to poop, and he could
tell it was going to be a big dump again. He had gotten used
to just letting it out right away, and he felt that perhaps
he was starting to lose some voluntary control of his
bowels, too. He couldn't hold back his bowel movements and
delay them while in class like he used to be able to do. In
an instant, Tommy felt his poop spew out into the diapers,
covering what felt like every square inch of his buttocks.
It flowed up into his crotch and to his balls. He felt so
secure being so thickly diapered that the volume of his
bowel movement was no concern as far as it leaking out,
though it did smell.
Heidi brought the boys some more baby bottles filled
with soda to drink for the rest of the movie. She handed
Tommy his bottle and she could tell he had just pooped. Even
through all the diapers she had put on him, she could smell
Tommy's stinking mess.
"I'll change you at bedtime," she promised Tommy.
Before the boys were sent to bed, Heidi changed Tommy
out of his poopy diapers. He had messed them quite heavily,
and he had also just peed in them from drinking the soda.
Heidi wiped him up, showing no aversion to his smells, and
then she bound him back into another bulky bunch of six
diapers with plastic pants.
Heidi also checked Marvin's and Max's diapers. She
pulled back the plastic pants and smelled them from the
rear, but she detected no poop odors. She then ran her
finger along the leg openings of their diapers to check for
any wetness. They had each wet their diapers, but she
decided that they would be okay through the night.
"You mean you just check them?" Tommy asked Heidi.
"Yep, Marvin and Max don't have to tell me, they just
leave it up to me, instead," Heidi said to Tommy.
Heidi then tucked Max into his crib and did the same
with Marvin. Tommy had to share the crib with Marvin, so
Heidi boosted him up into the crib and tucked him in next to
Marvin. Tommy felt silly being put into a crib, but he felt
that he had already been "broken in" with being babied and
he didn't hesitate being put into the crib with Marvin.
Heidi then decided to read the boys some bedtime
stories. She retrieved two children's story books from the
shelf and read them aloud to the three boys. Tommy didn't
know what to think of this, but he just lied still and
listened as Heidi read slowly, as if she were really reading
to a small child. Her soft voice blanketed Tommy's ears with
a calm, peaceful sound. When Heidi was finished with the two
books, she put them back on the shelf. She then got out one
of the binders that contained the diaper stories. Tommy
remained relaxed, but yet also excited as he knew that the
diaper story would arouse his feelings when he heard Heidi
read it.
"Let's start with a new story tonight, boys," Heidi
said, "since Tommy's here." She sat down on the chair
between the cribs and she opened the binder. She selected a
story and then she began to read it slowly to her brothers,
using a cute, whiny voice, as if reading to a group of
kindergarteners. Tommy closed his eyes and pictured the
story in his mind as he listened to Heidi read to him and
the other two boys. He thought of the pictures of diapered
boys that he had looked at earlier and imagined these boys
in the story that Heidi was reading. Tommy was getting so
excited and he wanted to jack off very badly. After Heidi
had read about three pages or so she decided that it was
time for the three boys to go to sleep. She kissed them all
goodnight and turned the light off. The three boys continued
to talk about the evening for the next hour or so before
finally dropping off to sleep.
In the middle of the night, after Tommy thought that
Marvin had fallen asleep, he couldn't resist the urge to
masturbate. He thought back on the entire evening and he had
to release and relieve his strong feelings now. His erection
had been begging for his attention all evening.
Tommy didn't know how to do this without waking up
Marvin. He was lying so close to Marvin as they were crammed
into the one crib they shared. Tommy tried to move away from
Marvin and as closely as he could to the bars of the crib.
He started rubbing his hard-on, moving his hand vigorously
enough over his diaper to stimulate himself, but yet try to
maintain discreteness with his activities. He knew he was
taking a chance, and just as he brought himself to orgasm,
Marvin woke up.
"What are you doing?" Marvin asked. "You're shaking the
crib."
Tommy was embarrassed again. He quickly fabricated a
fib and said, "I must have been having a bad dream."
"It must have been about diapers," Marvin said. "I do
the same thing in my diapers, but I can't make myself come
yet."
"Come?" Tommy asked naively.
"Yeah, `come', you know, ejaculate?" Marvin re-stated.
Tommy had heard that word before and he knew what it
meant. He felt ashamed that he had such knowledge and felt
that this sort of thing was reserved for adults. Tommy had
hang-ups about his young sexual feelings. He just said, "oh,
yeah."
Tommy had isolated himself from other kids at school
all his life, plus he had grown up with the impression that
anything that had to do with sex was taboo, so he avoided
being exposed to such matters whenever they were brought up
around him. He had no older brothers nor his father to teach
him the facts of life, at least from a male perspective.
"I haven't hit puberty yet," Max said, "so I can't
come, but it still feels good when I play with myself."
A few minutes later Marvin began to jack off in his
diapers. He pulled the covers off of him and raised his legs
in the air and spread his thighs apart. He massaged his
hard-on through the thick pack of diapers layered over him.
He shook the crib more vigorously than Tommy did when he was
trying to masturbate discretely. After a few more minutes,
Marvin stopped rubbing himself, sighing with pleasure and
relief.
"It felt like I came, I think," Marvin said. "I don't
know. I'm too thickly diapered up to check. I'll be so wet
by morning I won't be able to tell by then anyway."
Tommy and Marvin lied awake for awhile longer and
talked some more about wearing diapers and the sexual
feelings that they produced for the boys. Tommy was starting
to feel more at ease about these matters as he learned to
trust Marvin enough to talk about it. Marvin talked about
some of the people with whom he e-mailed and relayed to
Tommy what they had told Marvin in their cyber-
correspondence. As Tommy lied there and listened he felt his
erection return, pushing its way up into the tight, wet
diapers into which Tommy had already peed. Max also listened
in on their conversation as he lied alone in his crib
enjoying his own wet diapers. He, too, was enjoying the
dialog between Marvin and Tommy, though he didn't say
anything and he pretended to be sleeping the whole time.
While Tommy was getting more adjusted to being around
Marvin and learning about the way he lived, he still
couldn't believe how much Marvin and Max were into diapers
and how much his sister got into diapering all of them, too.
He had never seen anybody who exhibited such zeal for, of
all things, diapers, but with the way Tommy was feeling
tonight, he was beginning to understand.
Most of all, Tommy could sense that he was getting
drawn into this diaper activity very much, however weird it
still seemed to him. He thought back to his bicycle accident
and how he hated the thought of having to wear diapers again
a the time. Now, just a couple months afterwards, he was
very glad to be wearing diapers.
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