Story written by abdl5622
I was watching TV in the living room when my mom came in.
“Sweety, it is nearly 11pm and I am getting tired. I think that we should both go to bed,” my mother yawned.
Forgetting about the incidents that had occurred earlier in the day I responded “But it is the summer, I do not have to wake up in the morning,”
“Yes, but you are still a growing boy and you need your sleep, now could you go into the kitchen and grab the plastic bags and bring them to my room?” she asked
Feeling a bit defeated, I thought to myself “Maybe a little more sleep would not be so bad. It might even help with the bedwet… Diapers, I completely forgot. Well this is sure to be an interesting night”
“Ok mom” I replied
I went into the kitchen to get the two bags. One of which contained the large package of pampers, the other I had not investigated yet and assumed it was just some make-up for my mom. However, I still paid little attention to its contents at this point. They just did not seam to matter. So, I brought the bags up to her room where she had laid out on the floor a mat of some sort.
“hey mom, here are the bags you asked for” I said in a puzzled manor. Still curious about the whole situation.
“Thank you sweety, just set those down right next to me and go get your pajamas” my mother replied as she reached into the bag and pulled out the package of pampers.
I walked up to my room slowly, pondering the current situation, “Well this is actually happening, I am going to be put into a diaper by my mom like a two year old. Me, John, a fifteen year old man, or I guess I should say boy now. I don’t feel quite grown up enough anymore to call myself a man. Anyway I don’t think I am quite ready to give up being a kid” I thought to myself as I grabbed my pajamas from my oak dresser.
“I guess I will not be needing these” I said to myself while refraining to reach for the drawer containing my underwear. I then hurried back to my mom’s room. As I walked in and noticed what my mom had prepared for me I stopped cold in my tracks.
“Sweety, put those on the bed and strip down for me”
I humbly complied, now content with my fate.
“Lay down here for me” she asked as she pointed to the blue mat. However there was a white bottle of baby powder next to it and some cream. I complied with her request and sat down on the mat. It was cold and made a crackling sound as I sat down. A shiver went up my spine.
“Good, now lay down and lift your rear up” she asked as she began to unfold the diaper. The smiling red face of Elmo looking at me almost brought a tear to my eye. While the silence was being interrupted by the crinkling of the diaper and my moms soft humming.
“I cannot believe that this is happening to me,” I thought quietly to myself.
My mother seeing me in some distress soothed me “Baby it is ok, I am sure that a lot of boys your age share your issue,” she reassured as she wiped the one stray tear from my eye. Her warm touch calmed me and I felt as though everything would be ok. I felt oddly very safe and secure.
“You can relax now sweety,” she said in a very calming voice. I the sat back down with a crinkle from the diaper and a crackle from the mat. The diaper was soft and thick. It felt like I was sitting on a pillow almost. It was warm and nice, much better than the cold hard mat. I her a small pop as the smell of baby powder filled the room. It was cold at first but it soon warmed up to my body temperature.
“Lift your legs up for me sweety,” she kindly requested. I silently nodded and pulled my legs up and my butt off the diaper. I felt her sprinkle more powder onto me.
“Wouldn’t want to get a rash now would we” she said in a joking voice. I smiled and shook my head. I then felt a very cold cream being placed onto my backside. It smelled kind of funny but the smell of baby powder overpowered it.
“Ok, you can put your legs back down now sweety” she said. I lowered my legs once again feeling the warmth of the diaper under me. The cream was beginning to warm up to my body temperature.
“Spread your legs for me dear,” she asked. I did so and she then took the front end of the diaper and pulled it up to my belly. Then she fastened the two tapes snugly with a smile on her face.
“I think that she is enjoying this. She might have missed not having a baby to care for,” I thought. I was an only child and she was not able to have anymore children due to a complication during my birth.
“All done baby” she warmly said. I sat up and discovered that I was unable to fully close my legs together due to the bulk between my legs. I stood up to get my pajamas on while hearing the faint crinkle sound of the diaper. As I through my shirt on my mother recommended that I not where pants.
“baby are you sure you want to wear pants it is rather hot and you usually do not where them anyway during the summer. I am the only one who will see you. You don’t have to worry about your diaper being visible,” she said while placing her hand on my back. The warm touch reassured me that everything would be ok and the snug warm grip of the diaper added to this feeling.
“Thank you for helping me with all of this mom. You always do look out for me,” I said as I gave her a hug.
“You are my baby, of course I will look out for you” she said. “Now, get on into bed and I will be up in a minute to tuck you in,” she said as she gave my padded rear a pat. I went up to my room and got into my warm covers. “She has not tucked me in for five years. This is a pleasant surprise,” I thought to my self eagerly. I then heard the door crack open. As my mother came in.
“I just want to make sure you are ok still baby. You have been so good about all of this I think that I will reward you with a trip to the zoo this weekend. How does that sound?” she asked as she tucked my sheets in.
“That sounds wonderful, the uh diaper does feel a little different but I can get use to it. It actually is not that bad,” I said enthusiastic. I loved the zoo, the animals, the food, and the time I would get to spend with my mother.
“Goodnight John” she said while flipping off the lights.
“Goodnight mommy” I yawned. I guess I was more tired than I thought. I shut my eyes and went to sleep.
The golden sunlight from my windows warmed my face as I cracked open my eyes. “9 am” I thought “That is earlier than normal. well I did go to bed earlier and my bed is not wet … oh I almost forgot, the diapers” My crotch felt damp yet my bed was dry. I reached my hand down and felt my crotch. “This is a lot thicker and squishier than last night” I thought as I squeezed gently to feel the squishy and slightly warm padding. I then smelled a wonderful smell from the kitchen, “Bacon” I concluded. My mom was making breakfast. I got up from my bed and sat on the side. My diaper was sagging and sloshing around. I stood up, noticing that the diaper was much thicker than before and waddled downstairs into the kitchen.
“Good morning sweety, how did you sleep” she said with a cheery smile.
“I slept very well actually” I replied. It was true I had not slept like that in years.
“I see the diapers worked, barely” she remarked while looking at the sagging state of my diaper. She the got two plates out and put scrambled eggs on them.
“This looks great. Thanks mom” I said as I sat down at the table with my plate. The diaper squishing and releasing some liquid into my crotch which was soon absorbed again. My mother then brought me a glass of milk and we had a nice breakfast together.
“The cable guy says that the internet will be out today and for some of tomorrow” she said while sipping her coffee.
“Aww that means that I cannot play any video games. What should I do instead?” I said with a depressed mood.
“You could always play outside. I think there is a basketball next to your old sandbox” my mother replied. “But first lets get you out of that wet diaper”.
I followed her back up to her room where she removed the diaper. It hit the bathroom floor with a loud thud. I then took a shower and threw on some shorts and a t-shirt. “Basketball. Never was really one for sports but I could give it a try” I thought to myself as I tied my sneakers. I went downstairs and then into our backyard. We still had a swing-set and a sandbox from when I was younger. “Those were some good times” I thought as I remembered the fun I had playing in the sandbox and on the swings as a child. I noticed the basketball at the corner of the sandbox. I went to go get it. Picking it up I noticed a dusty shovel and pail. “I guess we forgot to give these away” I thought to myself. “Well, I do not really know much about basketball but I do remember all of the good times I had in this sandbox” I thought as I sat down in the cold sand. I began to play and dig holes and such. I felt like I did when I was younger. I was very happy. Hours went by and the sunshine warmed my body. However, I felt a strange sensation. The sun was causing my clothes to get warmer but my crotch felt warmer than normal and damp! I looked down at my shorts and sure enough there was a basketball size spot on the front of my shorts. “Did I really just wet myself. I did not even feel it. Maybe I am not as old as I think I am…” I thought as tears began to form in my eyes. I felt helpless.
“John are you ok?” my mother called out. She immediately could see that there was a problem. She hurried outside and saw what had happened. She put her hand on my shoulder and said “Shh it’s alright baby, everything will be ok” she soothed. tears had stopped forms as she wiped the tears off of my cheeks. “Lets get you inside and into some dry clothes” she said as she helped me up. I held her hand and we both walked inside.
â€œJust put your clothes by the wash and I will take care of it. Could you come into my room when you get the chanceâ€ my mom said to me. My cheeks were dry from the tears and my nose was still running but I gave a faint reply, â€œOk mom I will be there in a secondâ€ as I got changed into some dry clothes. It was so nice to be dry, the feeling of the dry fabric lifted my spirits a bit. I then went into my moms room to find her sitting on the bed. â€œCome sit next to me, we need to have a talkâ€ she said in a very serious tone. I felt my stomach churn with unease as I heard this. â€œWhat could she want to talk about that is so serious?â€ I thought as I slowly walked toward the bed. I hopped up next to her and she put her hand gently on my leg.
â€œSweety, I know it is not your fault that you are having these accidentsâ€ my mother said before I interrupted her â€œIt was only one accidentâ€ I replied, â€œOne daytime accidentâ€ she quickly responded. She went on â€œNow I know this may be hard for you but it would make things easier for the both of us and it will only be until you are dry for three daysâ€ she said nervously. Things were starting to click in my head about what she was about to say next. â€œI think it would be best if you were in diapers during the daytime too. You can come to me at anytime and I will take them off to let you use the bathroom. But it would be easier and we would not have to worry about ruining any furniture or running any extra loads of laundryâ€ she explained. I was unsure about the idea, â€œI mean I was or am 15 or at least I think I am. I mean it is true that I was born 15 years ago, but my actions would seam to suggest a much younger age. Maybe diapers are the right answer. Maybe I am a baby. I am very confused. Who am I?â€ I thought to myself. â€œOk mom maybe you are right. I will give it a try just for youâ€ I replied
â€œOh thank you so much sweety, now you know the drill strip for me while I get your matâ€ she replied with an excited tone. I think she is enjoying this more and more.
â€œWhat is that mat and where did you get it?â€ I asked.
â€œIt is actually your old changing matâ€ she replied as she got a fresh diaper from the package. Then within five minutes I could not close my legs together. I redressed but had some issues with my shorts. The added bulk of the diapers seamed to make it so they would not fit.
â€œHaving trouble baby?â€ my mom asked looking at my struggle.
â€œOh it looks like we will need to go shopping for some shorts that will fit, but for now I suppose you can run around in just a diaper. I mean itâ€™s only going to be me who will see you and anyway it will make it easier for me to check if you are wetâ€ she said while giving a gentle pat to the rear of my diaper. I was basically almost anything now. Whatever dignity I had left was mostly gone.
â€œGood idea momâ€ I responded. I looked at a mirror, â€œWow I really do look the part of a two year oldâ€ I thought to myself before having my thoughts interrupted.
â€œYou look so cuteâ€ my mother said in a loving voice while looking in the same mirror. I then went back outside to play more in the sandbox. I felt younger than ever, but I was sort of enjoying it. I got to be carefree and happy. Not a worry in the world.
â€œJohn dinnerâ€ my mother called out.
â€œComingâ€ I replied, that was fast, how time flies when you are having fun. I got up noticing the added bulk and weight of my diaper. â€œThis feels heavier than this morning but maybe I am just imagining thingsâ€ I thought as I went back inside the house.
Story written by abdl5622