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Summer camp – My ABDL Life

Summer Punishment Chapter 16

Story is written by DLglasgow

Arriving at the camp, we all got out of the mini-van into a wooded area with log cabins dotted throughout the site. We were by no means alone with at least 50 other teenagers from 13 to 19 wandering around, almost all were clearly sporting think nappies.

“Everyone report to in the main building” came a voice over a hidden speaker system and we followed the others, moving toward the biggest building.

The crowd gathered facing a stage at back of the room with everyone looking around nervously. On the stage had assembled a group of 20-something year olds including Chris our driver. And then walking up from behind the stage appeared an older woman maybe around 40 and the hum of chatter in the room evaporated.

“Welcome everyone, I’m Miss Donaldson and the leader of this camp. Now listen carefully as I’m going to go over the important rules of your stay here:

1.      Firstly remember you are here to learn and interact but your punishment continues so not everything is designed to be fun

2.      Your parents have handed full control of your punishment to me and my staff (waving her hand to the group behind her)

3.      Misbehaviour is not tolerated in the slightest and will be punished harshly

4.      We have no toilets on the camp except for staff so I’m afraid if your currently level 1 you will now be effectively level 2 and thus be required to use your nappies for everything.

5.      You will be grouped randomly and we don’t have girl / boy segregation. That said, any sort of sexual contact will result in the highest form of punishment for those involved

So they are the rules and you will do well to remember them. Enjoy your stay.”

And with that she left the stage, the staff members then starting calling out names lining us up in groups.

Level 4 seemed to be the highest so I guessed they must not let level 5 attend and when my name was called I was surprised to join the group lead by Chris and another slightly younger girl.

Once the group had assembled I counted 8 of us in total, four girls including both Aimee & Chloe from the minivan, three boys and another boy probably about 14 who was dressed head to foot as a girl.

“Hi Everyone, I’m Chris and this here is Eilidh. We are your camp leaders for the next week. If you’re all on your best behaviour you will have a great time. Now everyone follow us and let’s get you all settled into the cabin.”

We all trundled after them, making small talk between ourselves before reaching our cabin. It was a big imposing log cabin surrounded by trees and was one of the furthest away from the main building. Walking through the door revealed a single huge room sporting 8 cribs dotted randomly throughout and a set of changing tables against the far wall. Also against this wall was shelf upon shelf of nappies, changing supplies, clothing and some other strange looking objects I couldn’t quite make out. There were only two internal doors and I guessed these must lead to the rooms for the leaders.

“Welcome everyone to your new home, everyone please now pick a crib and stand beside it”

They all looked the same so I walked with Chloe and picked the one next to hers, near the centre of the room. Looking around, my crib had three other close neighbours, Chloe, the boy with the dress and a guy who looked about my age. Looking him over, he was definitely also a level 4, the blue dungarees with a large lion emblem on the front gave it away. They were also quite tight as I could clearly make out the outline of the large nappy they were supporting.

Our eyes made contact and I could see him looking me up and down. The yellow sun dress, the dummy hanging around my neck, my bulging nappies, my mittens… god I must look awful I thought, turning away suddenly embarrassed. “Scott, my name’s Scott” he said forcing me to turn back around. “Hannah” I replied my face still reddening. “Nice to meet…” but before I could finish I got cut off my Eilidh’s “Quite!”

We all turned to face her and Chris who were now standing in front of the changing tables.

“Right, first things first, I want you all to introduce yourself. Say your name, age, punishment level and why your received your punishment. Simple enough. Ok… you first.” She said pointing to a boy near the front.

“I’m Don, I’m 15 and erm I’m a level 3 for fighting at school” he said slowly looking at the ground

Eilidh then pointed to the youngest girl.

“I’m Jess, I’m 13 and I was a level 1 but I guess that’s a 2 now and I’m being punished for being nasty to my little sister”

It continued through Craig and Lewis who were both 16 and level 3’s for misbehaving at school, Aimee from the bus and then it came to the little boy dressed as a girl.

“I’m Sam but my mum now calls me… Samantha, I’m 14 and a level 2… but my mum forced to dress like a girl after I was caught… trying on my sisters panties” His voice was breaking up throughout and I don’t think I’ve ever seen someone more embarrassed.

“Hi Samantha” Eilidh replied “and as per your mommies wishes we will all be referring to you as Samantha” she said looking across the room.

Me and Chloe managed through our identical introductions before finally we all turned to Scott.

“Erm hi I’m Scott, I’m 18 and I’m also a level 4. I’m not really sure why I’m being punished and I think my parents just want to have me as their little boy again.”

A short silence followed and I felt bad for Scott, I hated this punishment but at least I had done something bad to deserve it.

“Nice to meet you all and I’m sure over the next few days you will all be getting to know each other much better” Chris boomed across the room breaking the silence.

“Now most of you have travelled a long way and judging by the smell I think you will all need a change, so can all of strip down to just your nappies. Me and Eilidh will help any of you having trouble or wearing mittens”

Me, Chloe and Scott looked at each other knowing that was us. Amazingly no one made a fuss and soon the room broke into noise as people slowly started undoing their clothing. Eilidh went straight to Chloe and Chris to me.

“Long time no see” he joked winking to me. “Hold up your arms” and as I did so he lifted my yellow dress straight off revealing my very discoloured nappies. I hadn’t even really realised that they were so wet and messy, I was so use to spending the last 6 weeks with them like that but that didn’t stop me worrying about if I’d get my control back.

“Ok lie down for me” Chris said bringing me back to reality and pushing me onto the crib.

Squelch. “Urr” I muttered out loud as the large mess forced its way forwards over my virgina and up the back of my nappy.

Chris took no notice, gently removing my shoes and pulling down my knee length socks in the process stroking his hands against my legs quite unnecessarily. I was definitely turned on and could feel hotness building under my nappy but all too quickly it was over and he was helping me back to my feet.

Looking around everyone was now standing completely naked except for their nappies all of which seemed in desperate need of a change. Chloe’s however stood out as they were almost completely brown and sagging badly. Mine and Scott’s were also clearly very messy and the other boys and Aimee also appears to have a bit of browning at the back. Only the youngest, Jess, and Samantha who without the dress still looked quite girlish were only wet.

“Ok everyone before we change you all I want to confirm how the levels work at the camp as to keep things easier we standardise a few things” Eilidh announced.

“As Miss Donaldson said we don’t have levels 1’s so Jess your now a level 2 and will be expected to mess your nappy”

“You will all be kept in nappies 24/7 and changed 3 times a day, after breakfast, after lunch and before bed. Those of you on lower levels who are use to 4 changes a day will find you’re now in thicker nappies than you’re used to.”

“So level 2’s, you will still have control but we will be encouraging regular use through mild diuretics and laxatives. You can wear normal clothing but we will still be putting you into onesies at night”

“Level 3’s, you will be receiving pills with your meals which means you will lose your control. You will also be dressed as a toddler.

“Level 4’s, you will be treated as babies most of the time and our expected to now crawl whenever indoors. Outdoors you may walk and if you behave we will allow you to only have your dummy in at night. You will be kept in baby clothes 24/7 including mittens and luckily for you, you will be trying an experimental new control loss pill. This pill will, like level 3’s, leave you with completely no control or warning but is also said to increase wetting and messing volume by 150%. For this reason you will be in the newest and highest capacity nappy we’ve designed.”

The three of us on level 4 were now being stared at by everyone and I couldn’t blame them.

“So Samantha and Jess, seeing as you’re both only wet I want you to try poop before we change you?”

They both looked startled by being singled out and asked to do something so embarrassing in front over everyone.

“Ermm. Ok.” Samantha said looking shell shocked. All eyes were on them both and I could see their legs buckle a bit as they tried to push out a poop. Samantha succeeded very quickly, rewarded with a short fart and a noticeable expansion of his, or should I say her, nappy. Jess however was seemingly having a much harder time of it.

“I’ve never pooped in my nappy before” she said half crying as Eilidh told her to hurry up.

“It’s ok Eilidh, I’ve got this” Chris said as he walked over to Jess and lifted her effortlessly. His hand cupped under her nappy and she leant over his chest and shoulder like a small child. Chris then started massaging her stomach and back with his free hand just as I’d seen mum do to Lucy.

It didn’t take long and soon we all watched a first wave of poop expanded into Jess’s nappy. Chris didn’t stop there though and bounced her gently spreading the mess and allowing a two more waves of fart accompanied poop to fill the waiting nappy. Three minutes later he lowered her down by the now browning nappy and see quickly wiped the tears from her eyes.

“All better” he said giving her a cuddle which she gladly received.

“Ok change time! Scott and Chloe you two look like you need to be first.”

They were both changed by the two leaders and before long I found myself lying on a changing table with Chris above me.

“Looks like we’ve got a very messy baby here” he cooed tickling me.

Rip, Rip, Rip Rip, the tapes were now off and he lowered the front of my outer nappy revealing a very wet and browned stained nappy. “I see your parents keep you in double nappies, wise move by the look of it” he joked. Soon the second nappy was untapped and this time you could hardly see my skin for the poop which clung to it.

“Pewww!” Was his only comment as the smell hit him but he didn’t hesitate and after 20 of so wipes I felt clean again but also turned on. Maybe I was imagining it but Chris seemed to be taking much longer on me than Scott and had paid very special attention to cleaning my lady regions.

Next came baby oil which he spread liberally massaging it into my skin before lifting my bum and sliding under a hugely thick nappy. I must have been at least as thick as my double nappies and was so wide at the crotch that I didn’t think my legs would ever touch again. To finish he powdered me all over and taped up the nappies 4 giant tapes.

All done he said lifting me up and onto the floor and told me to remember to crawl indoors. To be honest as I crawled back to my crib I didn’t think walking would even be an option, the thickness made itself constantly known forcing my legs apart comically. Arriving back at my crib I lifted myself up and then looked around at Chloe who was inspecting her equally large nappy.

“There so big” she said noticing me watching.

“Yeah, and just think, this is them dry!” Scott added from the other side.

“They do look cute though” I admitted, admiring the farm yard animals which covered the shell and the cartoon style words reading ‘Teen Baby Ultima – Keeping your teen leak free for up to 18 hours’

We chatted about where we lived while everyone else was changed into new nappies. Once complete Chris and Eilidh moved around handing out clothes and telling them to get dressed. We were last and Eilidh came up to me and without a word pushed me back onto the crib and proceeded to dress me.

Two minutes later I was wearing a tight pink and white striped all-in-one which had a frilly skirt attached around the middle. It had feet with a grip surface on the bottom and padded mittens sown into the sleeves making sure my hands remained useless. Both Scott and Chloe were dressed the same way with Scott sporting a pale blue one and Chloe a yellow striped one.

“Thanks everyone for being so well behaved and now let’s head of for some dinner.” Chris shouted over the chatter which had built up and we all headed out of the cabin.

Once outside I managed to stand up on my second attempt and waddled alongside my level 4 comrades towards the main building.

Arriving at the camp, we all got out of the mini-van into a wooded area with log cabins dotted throughout the site. We were by no means alone with at least 50 other teenagers from 13 to 19 wandering around, almost all were clearly sporting think nappies.

“Everyone report to in the main building” came a voice over a hidden speaker system and we followed the others, moving toward the biggest building.

The crowd gathered facing a stage at back of the room with everyone looking around nervously. On the stage had assembled a group of 20-something year olds including Chris our driver. And then walking up from behind the stage appeared an older woman maybe around 40 and the hum of chatter in the room evaporated.

“Welcome everyone, I’m Miss Donaldson and the leader of this camp. Now listen carefully as I’m going to go over the important rules of your stay here:

1.      Firstly remember you are here to learn and interact but your punishment continues so not everything is designed to be fun

2.      Your parents have handed full control of your punishment to me and my staff (waving her hand to the group behind her)

3.      Misbehaviour is not tolerated in the slightest and will be punished harshly

4.      We have no toilets on the camp except for staff so I’m afraid if your currently level 1 you will now be effectively level 2 and thus be required to use your nappies for everything.

5.      You will be grouped randomly and we don’t have girl / boy segregation. That said, any sort of sexual contact will result in the highest form of punishment for those involved

So they are the rules and you will do well to remember them. Enjoy your stay.”

And with that she left the stage, the staff members then starting calling out names lining us up in groups.

Level 4 seemed to be the highest so I guessed they must not let level 5 attend and when my name was called I was surprised to join the group lead by Chris and another slightly younger girl.

Once the group had assembled I counted 8 of us in total, four girls including both Aimee & Chloe from the minivan, three boys and another boy probably about 14 who was dressed head to foot as a girl.

“Hi Everyone, I’m Chris and this here is Eilidh. We are your camp leaders for the next week. If you’re all on your best behaviour you will have a great time. Now everyone follow us and let’s get you all settled into the cabin.”

We all trundled after them, making small talk between ourselves before reaching our cabin. It was a big imposing log cabin surrounded by trees and was one of the furthest away from the main building. Walking through the door revealed a single huge room sporting 8 cribs dotted randomly throughout and a set of changing tables against the far wall. Also against this wall was shelf upon shelf of nappies, changing supplies, clothing and some other strange looking objects I couldn’t quite make out. There were only two internal doors and I guessed these must lead to the rooms for the leaders.

“Welcome everyone to your new home, everyone please now pick a crib and stand beside it”

They all looked the same so I walked with Chloe and picked the one next to hers, near the centre of the room. Looking around, my crib had three other close neighbours, Chloe, the boy with the dress and a guy who looked about my age. Looking him over, he was definitely also a level 4, the blue dungarees with a large lion emblem on the front gave it away. They were also quite tight as I could clearly make out the outline of the large nappy they were supporting.

Our eyes made contact and I could see him looking me up and down. The yellow sun dress, the dummy hanging around my neck, my bulging nappies, my mittens… god I must look awful I thought, turning away suddenly embarrassed. “Scott, my name’s Scott” he said forcing me to turn back around. “Hannah” I replied my face still reddening. “Nice to meet…” but before I could finish I got cut off my Eilidh’s “Quite!”

We all turned to face her and Chris who were now standing in front of the changing tables.

“Right, first things first, I want you all to introduce yourself. Say your name, age, punishment level and why your received your punishment. Simple enough. Ok… you first.” She said pointing to a boy near the front.

“I’m Don, I’m 15 and erm I’m a level 3 for fighting at school” he said slowly looking at the ground

Eilidh then pointed to the youngest girl.

“I’m Jess, I’m 13 and I was a level 1 but I guess that’s a 2 now and I’m being punished for being nasty to my little sister”

It continued through Craig and Lewis who were both 16 and level 3’s for misbehaving at school, Aimee from the bus and then it came to the little boy dressed as a girl.

“I’m Sam but my mum now calls me… Samantha, I’m 14 and a level 2… but my mum forced to dress like a girl after I was caught… trying on my sisters panties” His voice was breaking up throughout and I don’t think I’ve ever seen someone more embarrassed.

“Hi Samantha” Eilidh replied “and as per your mommies wishes we will all be referring to you as Samantha” she said looking across the room.

Me and Chloe managed through our identical introductions before finally we all turned to Scott.

“Erm hi I’m Scott, I’m 18 and I’m also a level 4. I’m not really sure why I’m being punished and I think my parents just want to have me as their little boy again.”

A short silence followed and I felt bad for Scott, I hated this punishment but at least I had done something bad to deserve it.

“Nice to meet you all and I’m sure over the next few days you will all be getting to know each other much better” Chris boomed across the room breaking the silence.

“Now most of you have travelled a long way and judging by the smell I think you will all need a change, so can all of strip down to just your nappies. Me and Eilidh will help any of you having trouble or wearing mittens”

Me, Chloe and Scott looked at each other knowing that was us. Amazingly no one made a fuss and soon the room broke into noise as people slowly started undoing their clothing. Eilidh went straight to Chloe and Chris to me.

“Long time no see” he joked winking to me. “Hold up your arms” and as I did so he lifted my yellow dress straight off revealing my very discoloured nappies. I hadn’t even really realised that they were so wet and messy, I was so use to spending the last 6 weeks with them like that but that didn’t stop me worrying about if I’d get my control back.

“Ok lie down for me” Chris said bringing me back to reality and pushing me onto the crib.

Squelch. “Urr” I muttered out loud as the large mess forced its way forwards over my virgina and up the back of my nappy.

Chris took no notice, gently removing my shoes and pulling down my knee length socks in the process stroking his hands against my legs quite unnecessarily. I was definitely turned on and could feel hotness building under my nappy but all too quickly it was over and he was helping me back to my feet.

Looking around everyone was now standing completely naked except for their nappies all of which seemed in desperate need of a change. Chloe’s however stood out as they were almost completely brown and sagging badly. Mine and Scott’s were also clearly very messy and the other boys and Aimee also appears to have a bit of browning at the back. Only the youngest, Jess, and Samantha who without the dress still looked quite girlish were only wet.

“Ok everyone before we change you all I want to confirm how the levels work at the camp as to keep things easier we standardise a few things” Eilidh announced.

“As Miss Donaldson said we don’t have levels 1’s so Jess your now a level 2 and will be expected to mess your nappy”

“You will all be kept in nappies 24/7 and changed 3 times a day, after breakfast, after lunch and before bed. Those of you on lower levels who are use to 4 changes a day will find you’re now in thicker nappies than you’re used to.”

“So level 2’s, you will still have control but we will be encouraging regular use through mild diuretics and laxatives. You can wear normal clothing but we will still be putting you into onesies at night”

“Level 3’s, you will be receiving pills with your meals which means you will lose your control. You will also be dressed as a toddler.

“Level 4’s, you will be treated as babies most of the time and our expected to now crawl whenever indoors. Outdoors you may walk and if you behave we will allow you to only have your dummy in at night. You will be kept in baby clothes 24/7 including mittens and luckily for you, you will be trying an experimental new control loss pill. This pill will, like level 3’s, leave you with completely no control or warning but is also said to increase wetting and messing volume by 150%. For this reason you will be in the newest and highest capacity nappy we’ve designed.”

The three of us on level 4 were now being stared at by everyone and I couldn’t blame them.

“So Samantha and Jess, seeing as you’re both only wet I want you to try poop before we change you?”

They both looked startled by being singled out and asked to do something so embarrassing in front over everyone.

“Ermm. Ok.” Samantha said looking shell shocked. All eyes were on them both and I could see their legs buckle a bit as they tried to push out a poop. Samantha succeeded very quickly, rewarded with a short fart and a noticeable expansion of his, or should I say her, nappy. Jess however was seemingly having a much harder time of it.

“I’ve never pooped in my nappy before” she said half crying as Eilidh told her to hurry up.

“It’s ok Eilidh, I’ve got this” Chris said as he walked over to Jess and lifted her effortlessly. His hand cupped under her nappy and she leant over his chest and shoulder like a small child. Chris then started massaging her stomach and back with his free hand just as I’d seen mum do to Lucy.

It didn’t take long and soon we all watched a first wave of poop expanded into Jess’s nappy. Chris didn’t stop there though and bounced her gently spreading the mess and allowing a two more waves of fart accompanied poop to fill the waiting nappy. Three minutes later he lowered her down by the now browning nappy and see quickly wiped the tears from her eyes.

“All better” he said giving her a cuddle which she gladly received.

“Ok change time! Scott and Chloe you two look like you need to be first.”

They were both changed by the two leaders and before long I found myself lying on a changing table with Chris above me.

“Looks like we’ve got a very messy baby here” he cooed tickling me.

Rip, Rip, Rip Rip, the tapes were now off and he lowered the front of my outer nappy revealing a very wet and browned stained nappy. “I see your parents keep you in double nappies, wise move by the look of it” he joked. Soon the second nappy was untapped and this time you could hardly see my skin for the poop which clung to it.

“Pewww!” Was his only comment as the smell hit him but he didn’t hesitate and after 20 of so wipes I felt clean again but also turned on. Maybe I was imagining it but Chris seemed to be taking much longer on me than Scott and had paid very special attention to cleaning my lady regions.

Next came baby oil which he spread liberally massaging it into my skin before lifting my bum and sliding under a hugely thick nappy. I must have been at least as thick as my double nappies and was so wide at the crotch that I didn’t think my legs would ever touch again. To finish he powdered me all over and taped up the nappies 4 giant tapes.

All done he said lifting me up and onto the floor and told me to remember to crawl indoors. To be honest as I crawled back to my crib I didn’t think walking would even be an option, the thickness made itself constantly known forcing my legs apart comically. Arriving back at my crib I lifted myself up and then looked around at Chloe who was inspecting her equally large nappy.

“There so big” she said noticing me watching.

“Yeah, and just think, this is them dry!” Scott added from the other side.

“They do look cute though” I admitted, admiring the farm yard animals which covered the shell and the cartoon style words reading ‘Teen Baby Ultima – Keeping your teen leak free for up to 18 hours’

We chatted about where we lived while everyone else was changed into new nappies. Once complete Chris and Eilidh moved around handing out clothes and telling them to get dressed. We were last and Eilidh came up to me and without a word pushed me back onto the crib and proceeded to dress me.

Two minutes later I was wearing a tight pink and white striped all-in-one which had a frilly skirt attached around the middle. It had feet with a grip surface on the bottom and padded mittens sown into the sleeves making sure my hands remained useless. Both Scott and Chloe were dressed the same way with Scott sporting a pale blue one and Chloe a yellow striped one.

“Thanks everyone for being so well behaved and now let’s head of for some dinner.” Chris shouted over the chatter which had built up and we all headed out of the cabin.

Once outside I managed to stand up on my second attempt and waddled alongside my level 4 comrades towards the main building.

Story is written by DLglasgow

Summer Punishment Chapter 15

Story is written by DLglasgow

Summer was now coming to an end and we had both managed to avoid any major punishments. It was a sunny Friday afternoon and I was just lying on the sofa pretty much oblivious to my rather full nappy when mum came and spoke to me.

“Hannah, seeing as there is only 1 week or so left of your punishment we’ve decided to send you on a camp so you can socialise a bit.” She said as she removed my dummy so I could reply

“Really? So you’re going to take me out of nappies?” I asked

“Well no you’ve still got to continue your punishment but don’t worry you’re going to a special camp and everyone is in the same boat.”

“Arh, ok… I’m not sure if I…” I replied but mum quickly cut me off

“You’ve got no choice Hannah, and you will be picked up tomorrow morning. Lucy will be staying here though.” And with that she reinserted my dummy and left.

A hundred emotions where pulsing through my head, it would be nice to get out of the house, but other people would see my nappies, but those people would also be in nappies, it would be so embarrassing but could be fun…

The next day I was ready in a clean double nappies, yellow sun dress, mittens and dummy tied in place waiting for a person from the camp to pick me up. When the knock came and the young man entered I couldn’t believe my eyes, it was the attractive 20 something year old who had fitted my crib. Following him out I wished I could say something but he just ushered me into a mini van parked outside, strapping me into an adult sized car seat.

I wasn’t alone, four other teenagers were also strapped in around me. Two girls who I guessed were just a little younger than me, a teenage boy maybe around 14 and another boy who was at least my age. They all, like me were clearly in nappies and judging by the smell at least somebody had a messy one.

Just before we set off the young man reached from the front, untying my dummy and letting it hang around my neck. “At camp you allowed to speak free as long as you behave” he said winking at me.

“I’m Chris by the way and everyone this here is Hannah” he said speaking more loudly to the whole mini-van.

“Hi Hannah, I’m Aimee” said the girl closes to me. At the van started to move away they all introduced themselves, the two girls Aimee and Chloe were 15 & 16, I was right about John the younger boy being 14 and oldest boy sitting in the back, Jake was 19.

As we journey continued on we all got to know a little more about each other’s story. Chloe’s was so similar to mine it was scary and she too was a level 4 admitting this with the fact that the bad smell was indeed coming from her. John the youngest was only a level 2 but his jeans did nothing to hide the big nappy they contained. Aimee was a level 3 along with Jake although he admitted he had been decreased from a 5 to a 4 and then to a 3 after good behaviour.

With Jake being the only one in the group experiencing level 5 we all started asking questions.

“What’s it like?” asked John the youngest

“Boring mainly. The drugs mean you’re pretty much helpless and I spent most my time sleeping, eating or being changed…”

“My parents were threatening me with Level 6 at one point so I just went along with it quietly and luckily they started decreasing my levels.” He added

“Level 6?” I asked

“I thought there were only 5 levels” Aimee added

“Yeah, there is a level 6 its just you can’t start on it, so most people don’t know about it” Jake replied

“So what is it? I can’t imagine anything worse than 5?” I said, thinking in my head what it could be…

“Well on the face of it it’s not worse, I mean all the baby clothes, dummies, cribs, etc go but instead they give you an injection. This injection makes you lose full control of your bladder and bowels for about a year” he finished with everyone either gasping or staring at him with fear

“Oh god, so it means you have to like stay in nappies through school and everything”

“Yeah exactly, they only use it when the parents feel the teen need constant correction to keep them on track and they can keep it going until you’re 21” was his reply

I swore loudly

“Hey, I’ll have none of that Hannah or that dummy will be going back in” came a sharp voice from the front

“Sorry” I mumbled back, still thinking over the simple horror of level 6

Story is written by DLglasgow

Schoolyard Bully

Schoolyard Bully“Bullies Get Beat” Part One: Schoolyard Bully

It was Summer time in Great Hills, Indiana and the boys were at Meadow Brooks Summer Care. Mike and Cheryl signed Caiden and Kyle up for a summer program during the break to get them out of the house, and meet some new friends. It also there was also something about giving Mike and Cheryl a break, but the boys didn’t know what they meant by that. The camp was only three days a week from 8:00 AM until 2:00 PM and it was conveniently held at Kyle’s elementary school. Caiden’s class had many counselors since toddlers tend to be a bit of a handful in large numbers. Kyle’s counselor was Ms. Mamoo, who was very popular among the students and parents for not only being a good teacher, but a fun one at that. A lot of cubs from the Smith’s neighborhood (Dexter, Manny, and Gilly just to name a few) attended the program too, which made it a little more fun for the boys. The camp had many different activities for the cubs to enjoy. Everything from fun little field trips to the zoo and pool to the little things like playing on the playground or arts and crafts. The plan for this particular day was to stay at the school and have lots of group activities, but unless there is a big event planned the day starts with an hour of playtime at the playground.

Cheryl dropped off both boys at the Summer Camp at 8:00 in the morning and headed off to run some errands. Caiden was brought to his classroom while Kyle walked to Ms. Mamoo’s class.

“Good morning Ms. Mamoo!” greeted Kyle as he walked into the classroom and placed his lunchbox in his cubby hole.

“Good morning sweety.” Replied Ms. Mamoo while she was at one of the tables preparing the art craft project that they are all doing later, “Go and play for a few minutes while everyone else gets here. When they all get here we’ll go and play on the playground for a little bit.”

“OK Ms. Mamoo!” said Kyle as he ran off to go play the other cubs.

Just down the hall, Cheryl had dropped Caiden off with his lunch and diaper bag. One of the teenage summer hires received Caiden. The toddler class was mostly taught by some motivated teenagers and one certified adult teacher. This gave the teenagers some valuable experience and it gave the other teachers a break from the little monsters.

“Dexy!” shouted Caiden from the entry way of the classroom as he spotted his friend at the other side of the classroom and ran to him.

“Caiden!” replied Dexter as Caiden playfully tackled him. “-Oof!”

“O-ok boys, let’s not wrestle and keep our paws to ourselfs.” Instructed a nervous teenaged rabbit teacher as he picked Caiden off of Dexter.

“OK Mr. Bun Bun….” Obeyed Caiden as the rabbit let go of him, “Let’s go pway wit da bwocks!”

“My name’s not Bun Bun….” Started the rabbit before he was cut off by Dexter

“Yeah!” agreed Dexter as the two toddlers ran off, “See ya Mr. Bun Bun!”

“Don’t make a big mess because we’re about to go play outside!” shouted the rabbit as his instructions fell on deaf ears as the boys dumped the bucket of blocks.

Soon enough all the cubs that were going to attend the toddler class arrived and the councilors started to herd the little ones to go outside. The councilors managed to get them calm enough to transit to the playground. Caiden and Dexter were in the back of the herd laughing and having fun together. The group started moving down the hall to go outside and all the cubs were getting rowdy and wanting to go outside. Finally they made it to the playground and the group was released to have fun. They were the first group out there so everything was free game.

“C’mon Dexy! Wet’s go pway in da sandbo-“ started Caiden before he was picked up by young Fox councilor “Hey! Wet me down! I wanna go pway on da pwaygwound!”

“Ah ah, hold up one moment there big guy-“ said the fox as she pulled on the back of Caiden’s waistband and took a peek “Uh huh, just as I have suspected. We need to change your diaper first stinkerbutt.”

“AAawww….” Complained Caiden as he was taken back inside to get cleaned up.

Meanwhile, Kyle’s class had all arrived and they too headed down the hall to go outside. On their way out Kyle saw his brother being carried down the hall in the opposite direction with a scowl on his face.

‘Did he already get in troub-‘ Thought Kyle to himself as he got a whiff of the dirty diaper when Caiden passed ‘Yuck. That explains it.’

Kyle’s class made it to the playground and were released as well. Kyle looked around at where he wanted to play. Most of the playground, jungle gym, and swings were full of cubs already. The only place that didn’t have a lot of cubs was the sandbox. Only his neighbor Dexter was playing in there. Unfortunately for Kyle, Dexter had all of the sandbox toys as well.

“Hey diaperbutt! This is my sandbox. It’s not for little cubs like you.” Teased Kyle as he walked up to Dexter.

“Nah uh! Dis is for everyone!” shouted back Dexter.

“Yeah huh! See it even says so on the sand buckets. ‘Not for little poopy diaper babies’” read Kyle in a very condescending tone.

“It does not! It says ‘Pwoperty of Meadow Bwooks Elementwy’” shot back Dexter to a shocked and dumbfounded Kyle.

“W-well it doesn’t matter! This is my sandbox so go play somewhere else!” said Kyle as he grabbed the shovel from Dexter’s paws and threw it back.

“Hey! Give dat back!” whined Dex as he got up to go get it when he was stopped by Kyle and pushed back, “’top it Kyle!”

“Aw, what’s wong wittle baby…do you need your mommy?” cooed Kyle as he blocked Dexter’s path to the toys.

“Weave me awone Kyle!” shouted Dexter as he tried to power his way through.

Kyle felt Dexter pushing back harder so Kyle gave Dexter a really hard shove that knocked Dexter to the ground really hard and landing on his bum. Dexter started to cry.

“And don’t you forget, this is MY sand-“ started Kyle before he was cut off by Ms. Mamoo who was running over.

-End Part 1

Dexter belongs to paddedringtail

Kyle, Caiden, Cheryl and the story belongs to tugscarebear

Draw by tato

Source: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/19399628/

Poor little Dexter it was not nice of Kyle to knocked Dexter like this. He is going to be in some very big trouble now.

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