Story written by abdl5622
“What is for dinner mom?” I asked.
“Mac and Cheese” she replied and then proceeded to examine my diaper.
“See aren’t you glad your in diapers. Your soaked. I will change you after dinner into your nighttime diapers. Which reminds me I have to make some adjustments to those” she said as she got some bowls out and began to fill them with Mac and Cheese. “I am wet! I did not even feel a need to go… This is getting worse. Or better. I am unsure. Who do I want to be? A 15 year old in diapers or a normal two year old?” I thought still kinda at odds with who or what I wanted to be. I went to sit down at the table when an odd sensation began to occur in my crotch. I felt warmth spreading and pooling in the bottom of my diaper waiting to be absorbed. My diaper was being saturated by another wetting. I put my hand on the front of my diaper and felt how warm it was. I gave it a gentle squeeze and felt liquid ooze from the inside and join the pool that was forming at my bottom inside my diaper. It sort of aroused me. Then my mom put my plate in front of me and we began to eat.
“How are you doing sweety?” my mom asked.
“Not to bad. I could get use to this” I replied.
“Oh, good I thought you might have more issues with this than you have. Or that you would cause a larger fuss. You are such a good baby” my mother said with a smiling face, a face that filled my heart with joy. I loved to see my mother happy and it seemed that this was bringing her joy.
We finished dinner and I followed her up to her room. She brought a knife with her this time. I was confused on what she was doing. This time she pulled out two diapers from the package. Confused I watched as she sliced holes in the plastic of the first one and laid it down for me to get on. This was a different changing experience though, as I was not taking a shower afterward. “My diaper is being changed” I thought as I was soon interrupted by the ripping sounds of the tapes of my soaked diaper.
“Wow you really did a number on this one baby” she said with a chuckle. I blushed a little. “I was just a normal fifteen year old boy” My thoughts were interrupted by the cold moist baby wipe making contact with my skin. “Now here you are, an unpotty trained two year old… Is it so bad though? Maybe I will
be happier? Maybe this is the age I am suppose to be.” I thought to myself while my mom taped up the first diaper.
“Tonight I am going to double diaper you sweety. You were nearly leaking when you woke up this morning. So I thought that it might be better to be on the safe side” my mom said while taping up the second diaper.
“All set” she said enthusiastically.
I stood up, or at least attempted to stand up as much as I could. The mass between my legs was so thick that I had to keep my legs spread wide apart. “So this is why babies waddle” I thought to myself.
“You want to watch some TV with me for a couple hours baby?” my mom asked as she began to gather up the supplies.
“Sure that sounds great mom” I said as I began to waddle to the door.
“I will meet you down there I just have to finish up the order for your new clothes,” and with a gentle pat on my bum she went to get her smart phone to complete the order.
“Oh good, it will be nice to where pants again. I said as a waddled down the stairs. I sat down on the couch with a crinkle. “Wow, these are really comfortable” I thought to myself as I enjoyed the thick pillowing cushion attached to my rear.
“So what do you want to watch sweety?” my mother asked as she entered the room.
“Not sure, lets just see what is on,” I replied as my mother sat down next to me.
After flipping through the channels we settled on a kids movie. “Even if it is a kids movie that does not mean it cannot be good” I thought to myself as my mom gently put her warm arm around me and scooted me closer to her. She then put her other arm around me and I at close to her warm comforting chest. She began to stroke my hair. I had never felt so comfortable or secure in my life. I was in my own little slice of heaven.
About halfway through the movie, I felt a familiar feeling in my
bladder. A slight pressure, signaling my need to pee, a feeling that I had not had for a the last day. “I can hold it until the end of the movie and besides I am in such a comfortable spot, I really don’t want to move” I thought to myself as I lay in front of my mother with her arms cuddled around me. Five more minutes passed, the pressure in my bladder grew. It was beginning to become uncomfortable. “Shoot, I really have to pee but I don’t want to get up from this spot” I thought as I remembered the bulk between my legs. “Well I mean, I am wearing a diaper, and it will be wet by tomorrow morning anyways… Mom did say that she double diapered me so it could hold more… Maybe if I just let a little bit out. Just to relieve a little bit of the pressure” I thought to myself as I began to relax my bladder. I instinctively put my thumb in my mouth. “If I am suppose to be a two year old, I guess it would be ok to act like one” I thought to myself as the warm stream began to flow into the crotch of my thirsty diaper. I had only intended to let a little bit go but now that I had started, I could not stop. The warmth spread to the rear of my diaper as the liquid sloshed around before being absorbed by the thirst diaper. “ahh… that feels good… Oh no I was only suppose to let a little out. But whatever, it is a diaper, it is meant for this” I thought to myself while enjoying the warm squishy feeling of my wet diaper. Then my mother suddenly asked me “Baby, did you have an accident?”
“She must be able to feel it. Oh well”
I thought to myself as I took my thumb out of my mouth.
“Maybe” I sheepishly responded still feeling the warm mass between my legs growing.
“It’s ok sweety, I will check you when the movie is over” she responded with a gentle pat on my head. After about ten more minutes I began to feel tired. My mother had pulled a warm red plush blanket over the both of us. I felt very cozy and let out a yawn.
“Someone looks tired” my mother whispered while stoking my hair.
“A little” I yawned. My eyelids were becoming heavier and heavier. After about five more minutes I was fast asleep.
I awoke again to a familiar feeling between my legs. The thickness of the two diapers was more than I was use to so it took me a minute or so to sit up. I looked out the window, but instead of the warm sunshine, I saw rain. “Aww, I guess that means no playing outside, in addition to the internet still being out what am I going to do today?” I thought to myself as a growl from my stomach reminded me of something that I should do. I got up from my bed and tried to walk to the door but the mass between my legs was so thick that I had trouble and fell right onto my bum with a squish. The force of the fall caused my diaper to release some of the cool liquid up into my crotch. I shiver went up my spine. “I dislike having a wet diaper on for to long. It just gets cold and clammy. Also, it makes it nearly impossible to walk” I thought to myself as I crawled on all fours to the door. I managed to stand up and get the hang of waddling with the mass between my legs. My mom noticed me as I waddled into the
“Good morning baby, did you sleep well?” she said in a cheery mood.
“Come to think of it I slept really well. I don’t even remember going upstairs” I replied.
“You were so tired last night that you fell asleep in my arms, it was so cute. So, I carried you upstairs and put you into bed” my mother responded.
“Now, me only weighing 65lb probably made and being 4’5″ made things a bit easier, but still that was really nice of her to do.” I thought to myself.
“That was very nice of you, thanks mom” I said with a smile.
Noticing the state of my diaper my mom said “I will change you when we finish breakfast. Also, your new clothes should arrive later today” my mom said after making me a plate.
“Cool, I assume the internet is still out” I said with a sigh, while sitting down with a noticeable squish at the table.
“I am afraid so baby. Looks like you will have to watch TV or something due to the rain outside. I am sorry baby” my mom emphatically said.
“I think that it will clear up for tomorrow so we will have a nice sunny day at the zoo. Speaking of which I have an idea on how we can save a little bit of money for entry. I will discuss it with you while we get you out of those soaked diapers and into some nice fresh ones,” my mom said with enthusiasm. We finished up and I waddled upstairs noticing the slosh and squish that accompanied every step.
I laid down on the mat as my mother removed the soaked diapers. I felt a familiar rumble in my bowels, like I do everyday around this time. “There is no way that I am ever going to do that in a diaper” I thought as I got up to use the bathroom before taking a quick shower.
I went back into my mothers room, where she was waiting after taking a shower of her own.
“So, baby I was thinking. Since tickets to the zoo are 24 dollars per person and that children under 5 get in free… would you mind trying to pass for a 5 year old. We can go for ice cream after. What do you say?” My mom asked nervously while applying powder.
“Go out in public as a 5 year old… that would be so embarrassing. However, free ice cream does sound good. Hmm… I mean, I am already in a diaper and I don’t quite feel like I am 15. So maybe it would be fitting to go to the zoo as the age I feel. Besides I think the real reason she is asking me to do this is because she misses having a baby to take care of and if this will make her happy than I will do it” I thought as she applied the cream. Not really thinking about the whole diapers in public thing.
“Well it probably wont be hard considering my current attire, sure mom, I will try it. It might even be fun” I responded with a light chuckle.
“This is going to be so fun baby, it will be like it was all those years ago. Just me and my sweet baby boy” my mother enthusiastically said.
“I guess I never realized how much she missed not having a baby. She has been so nice to me. I really want to make her happy” I thought as she taped up the diaper.
“All set, now I am going to go do some work in the office. But first I need to get some things down from the attic” she said after giving me a gentle pat on my padded bum.
I waddled up to my room and just sat on the floor. “What to do?” I thought as I scanned the room. My eyes landed on my closet. “I remember there being some toys somewhere in there and some puzzles from when I was 10” I thought as I creaked open the closet door. however, to my disappointment there was nothing but clothes. “Right we gave most of that stuff away when I stopped using it. Maybe there is some left in the attic” I thought to myself while beginning to head for the attic.
My mother was already downstairs and I noticed a large purple bin beside her bed. I did not think much of it and I opened the attic door and proceeded up the dusty steps. I clicked the light on and noticed that some things had been moved around. “hmm… toys, toys, ah toys” I said as I saw the label of a green plastic bin. I carried the bin down and closed my door. “Wow this is really dusty” I said as I wiped off some of the dust and began to open it up. The lid came off with a clack and I took a look inside and to my surprise even though there were toys in there, they were from when I was just a baby. “Darn, wrong box. I better put this ba… hey is that my old fire engine” I thought as I reached in. “I loved this thing. Maybe I can play with this instead.” I thought as I began to get blocks out to make a little city. There were other things in the bin including a couple of plastic colorful rings that had bite marks on them and a rattle and my teddy bear. “Beary! I missed you” I said as I gave my warm fluffy friend a great big hug. “Maybe this day would not be so bad” I thought as I began to play fireman in my little city.
Story written by abdl5622