Jack’s Plan Chapter 9

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Warm sunlight beamed through my window waking me up. I love the sunshine, so much nicer than the cold rain. I then noticed the dampness between my legs. Did I wet the bed again? Okay, I am just getting use to the diapers. I should be more careful to not get to use to them.

I went to take a shower and use the restroom before going over to John’s house.

Even though the thicker diaper was kinda cool, I will remember this time to pack extra Goodnites. I thought to myself as I stuffed a couple into my backpack and went downstairs.

“Remember to pack spares this time I see”


“Cool, I will drive you over after breakfast”

Soon, we finished eating and I was in the car heading over to John’s house.

Maybe we can do something outside today. I thought as I got out of the car and rang the doorbell.

“Have fun sweety” my mom said as she drove away.

Ding dong, the door swung open and standing in front of me was John.

“Hi, Jack”

He seems extra cheery today.

“Hi” I said nervously as I walked through the door.

“Is there somewhere I can put my backpack down?”

“I can take it for you” said John’s mom as she entered the room.

“Just a little wet” she said as she examine the back of John’s diaper. She then walked toward me. I don’t believe that I am wet. At least not enough to warrant a change.

“I’m fine” I replied.

“Last time you were almost leaking when I checked you. Don’t really want to take any chances” she said as she pulled back my pants.

“Did you pack spares this time?”

“Yep, they are in my backpack”

“Great, if you need anything I will be in my office” she said as she left the room.

“So, what do you want to do John?”

“Don’t know, you?”

“Something outside would be nice. Seeing as it was raining yesterday”

“Sure” he said as he walked toward a sliding glass door.

Wow, he has a nice backyard. I thought as I looked around. Funny, he has a sandbox too and a basketball hoop.

“How about we play some basketball?”

“Sounds good, let me just go get the ball”

He went to pick up the ball and kinda just froze.

“John, you okay?”

“Yeah, just reminiscing about the past”

“So, want to play horse?”


I could feel the need to pee after about half an hour. So, I decided just used my Goodnite. Ahh much better. Maybe, I shouldn’t have let it all out at once. I thought to myself as I could feel the dampness reaching my rear. Soon, I forgot about it and we both just continued playing.

“Hey… Jack… let’s take a breather” John panted.

I guess it would be a lot harder with a pillow of that size between your legs.

“Sure” I sat down on the tarmac with a cold, wet squish. I felt the liquid pooling at my rear and I looked down. Crap, I leaked. I thought as I saw the small puddle under my rear.

“You leak?”


“I will go get my mom”

I was about to say something but just accepted my defeat. I should have remembered. At least this time I have spares. Though I don’t know what I am going to do about my shorts.

Soon I saw John walking toward me with his mom.

“I am sorry Mrs…”

“It’s no big deal, you were outside so nothing got ruined. Not like it was your fault anyway”

Sort of was.

“I will get a spare from my bag”

“Actually, if you could use one of John’s, that would let me worry less about you leaking on furniture”

Well, I am a guest and it was sort of my fault that I leaked in the first place. I guess I have no choice.

“I suppose” I replied as the three of us walked up to John’s room.

I am never going to get use to seeing this room.

“Do you need a change as well?”

“No, I think I’m fine”

“Alright, Jack could you strip while I talk to John”



Oh right the changing table.

She finished talking to John and shut the door behind her.

“I am going to need to wash your shorts. So, same situation as yesterday”

Great… Well at least this time I can change back later in the day.

“Okay, thanks” I replied as I took off my shorts and shirt.

“Up you go” she said as she lifted me up onto the table.

Jesus… she is strong. I thought as a few drops escaped into the over saturated Goodnite.

“You should really consider just using these full time instead of having to deal with constantly changing your Goodnite” she said as she began to change me.

While, it would be nice to not have to worry about leaking. I do like some discretion.

“I will think about it”

“You’re all set” she said as she put me back down.

Still can’t put my legs together. I thought as I attempted to straighten my legs.

“You can come in John”

John came rushing in, also in just a T-Shirt and diaper.

That is nice of him. Trying to make me feel less embarrassed.

“How does a late lunch in a few hours sound to you boys?”

I am not that hungry right now, but I probably will be.
“Sure” we both replied in unison.

“Excellent, I will be in the office if either of you two need me”

She looked at John and said “Second drawer”

What does that mean?

“Cool, I will get it” John said as he grabbed his pacifier and grabbed a small box from a drawer.

“What is that”

“A gift, now I know that you don’t really like the baby stuff. I thought that maybe if you tried it, you would like it”

Is this going where I think it is going.

“This was and probably still is my favorite baby thing, there is just something about sucking on it that brings you comfort. So, I got you one so you can try it”

Well I can’t say no. Eh, maybe it is worth a shot.

“Alright, I will try it”

“You just take it and pop it in your mouth like this” he said as he began sucking happily on his pacifier.

Well this will be a first. I thought as I placed the rubber bulb in my mouth.

Not so bad. I thought as I got flashbacks to my sister and specifically her messing her diaper.

I am becoming more and more like her. Soon, I might be messing my diaper. Has John really done that?

“So, do you like it?”

Right back to reality, sort of.

“It’s fine”

I do kinda like it but I would prefer for John to not get me more baby stuff.

“Want to go back outside?”

“What should I do with my pacifier?”

“Let me show you a trick my mom showed me” he said as he took a piece of ribbon and tied the pacifier and the ribbon to my neck and did the same for himself.

“There now we can always have access to our pacifier”

Well I guess that is convenient.

“Cool, and yes I would like to go outside, I noticed you had a sandbox”

“Sounds like fun”

I glanced in a mirror as we were walking to see a stranger looking back. I can hardly recognize myself. I do look kind of cute though.

We soon arrived at the sandbox and began dig holes and fill them in.

It is so much more comfortable sitting on the cushion of a diaper than the rough sand. I can see why my sister enjoys the sandbox so much. I thought as I started sucking on my pacifier.

As we were playing in the sandbox, I could not get the image of my sister messing her diaper out of my mind. I still cannot believe that John has done that on multiple occasions. Nor do I believe that a diaper could hold all of that. Or maybe it could. The questions were buzzing around in my mind when I heard a gurgling coming from John’s stomach.

“I will be right back Jack” he said kind of frantically.

From the look on his face, I might get to see what it looks like after all. I thought as I watched him begin to stand up and then just freeze in place. Then I heard a muffled fart. He is really going to do it. I thought as I looked at the rear of his diaper as it began to rapidly expand. Wow he is really filling it. I then looked back down and pretended not to notice.

“On second thought” he blushed.

I should probably reassure him that I don’t care.

“You already went. No big deal. We are outside and don’t have to deal with the smell”

I really don’t care. My sister has a dirty diaper frequently. It’s not really anything weird to me.

He looked relieved from me saying that as he sat back down. Did he just sit in his own mess. Judging from his face, yes he did. I chuckled under my breath.

“You really had to go” I said noticing the brown tint of his crotch.

“I guess I did”

“Well, that is what the diaper is for” I laughed.

“I suppose you’re right” he said as he laughed along with me.

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Jack’s Plan Chapter 7

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“Cool, so what do you want to do John. The rain has kinda spoiled any outdoor activities”

“Ya it did. Let me see if there are any good games we can play together”

“Sounds fun”

We walked through the kitchen to what I presume would be the T.V. room when I spotted something strange. Is that a bottle in the sink? Does he have a younger sibling as well? I will ask him later.

He took me to his T.V. and handed me a controller. I sat down on the couch and noticed the crinkle from when he sat down.

We played games for about an hour during which I had carelessly soaked my Goodnite.

We then began to chat about school and such.

“Jack, do you know about my …umm… issue?”

“If you mean the protection thing. Then yes, I assume you know that I have a similar problem”

“Sort of”

Wanting to delve deeper and being excited that I finally had someone to talked to about this, I asked “Does it bother you?”


“Having to wear diapers”

“It did at first, but I kinda grew to like them. They are convenient in some situations. How about you?”

“Same, but it never really bothered me. What do you find is the worst part? For me it is how they get so cold and clammy after a while”

“I also dislike that, but I find the smell and icky feeling of when you go number two to be my least favorite”

He messes in them as well? Just like my sister.

“You use them for both?”

“I try not to but sometimes accidents happen” he replied as he blushed.

Ick, well something that I will never do. Though I should probably change the subject is seems as if this is a bit much for him.

“I don’t find it weird. I just have never experienced it myself” I replied trying to comfort him. Which seems to have worked.

“It is a very different experience. Thinking back on it, it was not that bad other than the smell”

Well I can’t really knock it until I have tried it technically. But, still that is a big no. I should probably change the subject. My eyes darted around looking for something to talk about. I peered out the window into the rain and made out a sandbox. Maybe he has siblings?

“John, I noticed a bottle when I walked in here, do you also have a younger sibling”

Maybe he was also jealous of his mom spending so much time with his younger sibling.

John just sat there looking frightened until eventually he asked,

“Jack can I trust you?”

All I did was ask if he had a sibling?

“Of course”

“This is a secret that you tell no one okay?”

Something other than the diapers?

“You can trust me”

“First off, I don’t have a sibling”

“Then why the bottle?”

“You know how diapers are kinda babyish”

Where is he going with this?

“I suppose”
“You like them right?”

More than you know.

“Ever thought what other babyish would be like? Maybe you might even enjoy them too”

What. That seems… well… I mean my sister enjoys herself. The thought had crossed my mind before.

“The thought had not really crossed my mind” I lied

“What if I told you that I enjoyed partaking in some of these things”

I guess that explains the bottle.

“That’s cool. I have not really tried anything like that before. Though I think I will pass”

“So, your okay with it?”

“I live with a two year old little sister, I definitely don’t mind”

“Thanks Jack”

“No problem”

Wait what else other than the bottle does he partake in?

“Lunch is ready guys. Do either of you need a change?” John’s mom said as she walked into the room.

Well I do but I don’t think that is possible without a spare.

“I’m just a little wet mom” John replied as she pulled back his shorts and the waistband of the diaper.

“How about you Jack” she said as she walked toward me.

“Well, I … uh …” I replied as I felt her put her finger into the waistband of my Goodnite.

“Wow you are soaked. Do you need my help to change?”

“So, I woke up late and was kinda in a rush and forgot to bring any spares”

“You look about John’s size. You could use one of his. If that is okay with you John”

“Of course. He also knows about the other stuff too now”

“Excellent, follow me up to John’s room”

“I need to grab something from there anyway” John said as he excitedly went upstairs.

So, this is happening. Uh… I don’t know about this.

“That’s okay, I should be able to change myself”

“It’s fine. I change John’s all the time. At least yours are only wet” she said with a chuckle as I followed her upstairs.She opened the door and I was shocked, it looked like my sister’s room but everything was bigger.

“John, Jack probably wants some privacy for a minute. You understand right?”

“Yeah, I’m just grabbing this” he said as he grabbed what looked like an oversized pacifier and left the room. This must be a dream or something. This doesn’t make sense. I mean I know he said he liked baby stuff. But…

“Strip for me Jack”

I was still lost in thought and did not really hear what she said when she put her hand on my shoulder and said, “I guess your mom never mentioned this”

I shook my head.

“It is a lot to take in. It is different and maybe even a bit weird, but, is that so bad?” she said as she helped me get my clothes off and listed me up onto the changing table.

“John is happier now than he has ever been and to be honest I have enjoyed taking care of him” she continued as she removed the wet Goodnite.

“It fills my heart with joy seeing him running around so care free and happy”

I wonder if my mom would think the same thing.

“Is it wrong for my baby boy to not want to grow up just yet?” she said as she taped up the diaper.

“Sorry, I am ranting”

That just happened… Okay, random rant. I mean she does have a point it is not all that bad.

“I get not wanting to grow up. I enjoy wearing my Goodnites. It gives me a sense of security and comfort” I said as I hopped down off the table and struggled to get my balance due to having my legs spread so far apart from the bulk of the diapers.

“That’s wonderful to hear”

Realizing that I had probably said to much I replied, “Please don’t tell my mom about how I enjoy wearing Goodnites”

“Your secret is safe with me Jack” she said as she gave my rear a pat as I struggled to get my shorts on over the added bulk.

“Having a problem there? You can just wear the T-Shirt, I am sure John would join you. It would make my life easier and you both would look very cute”

After failing one more time I said, “As long as no one sees us. I guess that would be fine”

“John you can come in now”

He came in and took one look at me and said, “They don’t fit. I had a similar problem”

“John would you mind losing the shorts to make Jack not feel so alone”
“Sure” he replied as he took off his shorts revealing a damp diaper.

Well this just got a lot more awkward. Or maybe less awkward. I am unsure. Actually, I am unsure about a lot of things right now.

“Now that that is out of the way, how about some lunch guys?”

Maybe a nice meal will give me time to piece things together.

“Sounds good mom”


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Jack’s Plan Chapter 5

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I walked upstairs, barely able to contain my excitement as I opened the door. As I was changing into dry clothes and a Goodnite, I decided to journal the events.

My plan worked, I have been allowed to wear a Goodnite during the day now as well. Though it seems a little odd that my mom has been okay with all of this. I wonder how I am going to be able to hide this from Katie. She is only a toddler, it can’t be that hard. Well now to enjoy the rewards of a successful plan. I saved and shut my laptop.

What to wear? I could just throw on some athletic shorts and a t-shirt I guess. I thought as I pulled the gym shorts over the smooth cloth of the Goodnite and walked down stairs.

It feels weird to be walking around in just a Goodnite. I wonder if it is noticeable? Right then I began to get very nervous as thoughts of what people would say if they knew floated around my head. Then a warm gentle hand began to rub my back, bringing me back into reality.

“Everything is going to be okay Jack, I am sure it is just a phase and will pass in time”

“I suppose your right, thanks mom” I replied as I gave her a great big bear hug.

“Why don’t you go and watch some T.V. with your sister while I take care of some things?”


I plopped down on the couch feeling the Goodnite adding an extra layer of cushion.

I could get use to this. I thought as I began to watch the show that my sister was watching.

Great another little girls show about candy colored horses. I thought to myself.

After ten or so minutes, I overheard my mom talking on the phone.

“You were right”

“Do you think it’s okay for it to continue?”

“Really? I wonder if this will go the same way? Also, how do I explain the need for” she then whispered something into the phone.

“And how I need to do it?”

“That makes sense, thanks for the help”

She hung up the phone and I went back to watching T.V. with my sister. I began to enjoy the show as we watched more episodes. I began to feel a familiar pressure in my bladder.

I don’t really want to get up, and I am wearing a Goodnite. I thought to myself as the front of my crotch began to get warm. The warmth quickly spread to my backside as I saturated the Goodnite. It than began to swell causing my shorts to have a slight bulge.

“Dinner will be ready soon” my mom said as she entered the room.

“Katie I need to check your diaper”

My sister nodded as she stood up and turned around. She seemed to be fixated upon my gym shorts.

Did she notice the Goodnite? I nervously thought. However, she soon turned back to the T.V. and continued watching.

“You are soaked sweety”

“Can I at least finish this episode” she replied.

“Sure but then your really need a change”

I probably need a change as well. I thought as my mom walked over to me.

“Meet me in the kitchen” she whispered into my ear.

I nodded and stood up with the soggy Goodnite clinging to my rear.

As I entered the kitchen she told me to turn around. I felt her tugging the waistband of my Goodnite back as the cool air rushed past my bum. Did I just get checked like my sister? I thought.

“You are wet Jack. Good thing you had your Goodnites on or the couch would have been ruined. You should change into a dry one when I go change your sister”

My cheeks burned red from the embarrassment and shame of the deed that I had done, as I turned back around.

“Don’t be embarrassed you didn’t do anything wrong. One more thing” she said as she reached into a shopping bag and pulled out a large orange, gray, and purple package. Comfidry 24/7?

“I was silly in thinking that a Goodnite would work for a twelve year old. They were designed for kids half your age. Unlike these, which were made for situations like yours”

“So are they just a bigger Goodnite?”

“Not exactly. I will explain more after dinner”


I wonder how these differ from Goodnites? I thought as I ventured upstairs to remove the sodden Goodnite and change into a nice dry one.

Dinner was uneventful and soon after my mom took my sister upstairs and put her to bed. I watched T.V. for a bit before my mom came into the room and sat down on the couch next to me.

“Jack, back to our conversation earlier. The new um… protection is not as easy to put on as a Goodnite. They are similar to what your sister wears in how they are put on”

It seems as though she is jumping around the point she wants to make.

“I will need to assist you in putting these on”

Wait what. While more time with mom is always great. This seems degrading.

“You don’t think I could manage on my own?”

“Not really dear and in order for them to work right they need to be put on properly”

I guess I can watch to see how it is done first.


“Great meet me upstairs in ten minutes” she replied as she got the package from the kitchen and went into her room.

I shortly followed her upstairs.

“Grab your Pjs from your room first”

“Okay” I replied as I went to my room to get a pair of pajama bottoms. I returned to see a towel in the middle of the floor with what looked like an oversized diaper next to it. It looks just like what my sister wears but bigger. She does seem to enjoy them.

“First, do you need to use the bathroom because you can’t put these back on after your remove them”

“No” I lied, I did sort of have to go but I wanted to try these out.

“Okay now can you strip down for me and lay down on the towel”

I complied and slid off my dry Goodnite and got onto the towel.

“Lift and spread your legs for me”

After doing so I felt a cold moist cloth and noticed she was wiping me down with a baby wipe. She then applied a cream of some sort.

“Raise your butt up a little for a second” she said as she slid the diaper under me.

“Good you can relax, I am almost done”

She then applied what smelled like baby powder and taped up my diaper snugly.

“All set”

I sat up feeling the thickness under my rear and attempted to straighten my legs. Crinkle, the thick padding as the bulk forced my legs to stay apart.

“You have handled this very well Jack, as such, I feel you deserve a treat so how about we go to the amusement park tomorrow?”

“That sounds awesome mom” I said cheerfully as I was forced to waddle back to my room. I could hear the quiet chuckles coming from my mom.

Well that was certainly a day. I thought as I closed my door.

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Jack’s Plan Chapter 4

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Soon, I finished up eating and went to watch some T.V. on the couch. After a while I began to overhear my mom laughing on the phone.

“Funny, and he was okay with it”

“Oh, I don’t know. If it makes him happy than sure”

“I will let you know how things turn out”

With that my mom hung up the phone and I went back to mindlessly watching T.V.

Why is there nothing to do around here. I thought as I glanced over at my sister playing with her toys. I remember how everything was always enjoyable, never a dull moment when the world is so new.

Time went by and the only thing I could think about was being young again and how much I enjoyed it.

Maybe I will watch a movie or something. I looked through our collection to find something that I could watch with my sister in the room. Toy Story is enjoyable. I put the movie in and began to watch it. I then had an uneventful dinner and went upstairs to get ready for bed.

Oh boy, finally, I get to put these on again. I thought as I grabbed a Goodnite out of the bag and slid it on.

“Goodnight Jack”

“Night mom”

The night is not over for me. I thought as I continued to explore the padding between my legs. I began writing down my thoughts in my journal.

Today was laid back. It was a bit annoying that I missed part of the movie due to having to use the bathroom, a Goodnite would have been nice there. I paused there noticing the pressure in my bladder.

Speaking of which ahhhh. A wave of relief came over me as my crotch began getting warmer and the front of the Goodnite began to swell.

It is an interesting feeling, being in your room, in front of your computer and just peeing. It also feels great. I might try to take my plan even further tomorrow. I am unsure though, wearing at night is one thing but during the day. That is another thing entirely. I mean what would people say? What would Sam say? Maybe people won’t notice? I can always just stop if I want to anyway and Sam is not even in town. I will do it tomorrow.

I saved and shut my laptop.

Maybe a quick glass of water, I am rather thirsty.

After satisfying my thirst, I climbed into bed with a squish and fell asleep.

I awoke to a strange yet familiar damp feeling. The scent of stale urine filled the room.

Did I wet the bed? I thought as I got up out of my cold damp bed. I shivered as I felt a drop of urine run down my leg. Glancing down at the sodden Goodnite and thought to myself, I can’t believe I unintentionally wet the bed… I mean I guess it is not such a big deal considering now I don’t have to fake it or lie about it. I should get changed into some dry clothes.

I took a shower and got dressed.

What should I tell mom? I never see my sister leak. Did I do something wrong? I thought as a nervously walked into the kitchen.

“Morning Jack”

“Hi mom” I replied as I gestured toward the hall. My mom sort of picked up on the fact that I wanted to talk to her in private and we both went into the hall.

“What’s wrong Jack? Did something happen?”

“Last night, it seems that the Goodnites didn’t work to well”

“Oh, you leaked, I am sorry dear, I will wash your sheets up. You probably need something better than Goodnites. I will pick up somethings at the store later today. Do you mind watching your sister while I’m gone?”

“No problem. I did not know there was a better version of Goodnites”

“They are not exactly the same, we will talk about it when I get back”

I then went to finish up my breakfast and began to watch T.V.

I wonder what she meant by that. No matter, the real question I need to ask myself is if I should attempt the daytime wetting. My thoughts were interrupted by my mom leaving for the store.

“Bye Jack, I am heading to the store. Your sister is outside in the sandbox”

“Okay mom, see you soon”

I had better keep an eye on my sister. I thought as I went outside into our fenced in backyard and approached the colorful swing set.

I sat down on the yellow plastic swing and watched my sister play in the sandbox. Alright Jack, is it really a good idea to attempt daytime wetting? It would make it so I would not have to miss scenes from movies. However, what would people say if they saw me? Well, Goodnites are discrete and the only person who will know would be mom. Who knows, maybe she will spend more time with me.

I felt a familiar pressure coming from my bladder. I darted my eyes around to make sure no one was looking and that my sister was facing the house. No one is watching. My heart was racing, and I was beginning to sweat. I took a deep breathe and relaxed my bladder. I could feel a couple of drops then a light stream. I could feel the fabric becoming warm and damp. I looked at my crotch to see a darkened area about the size of a baseball growing as drops began to drip down my leg and off of the swing. Finally, my bladder was empty and the deed had been done. No turning back now. I thought as I look back at my sister to ensure that she had not seen anything. She was now standing up and gazing at the door. She dropped her shovel and squatted down, placing her arms around her legs. She stayed like that for a couple minutes. What is she doing? Is something wrong? She then stood up, patted her padded bum and continued playing. It then clicked. Oh, she was doing THAT. At least we are outside so I don’t have to smell it. Something that I don’t think I will ever do in a Goodnite.

After about fifteen minutes I heard my mom pull up and watched as my sister jumped up to go and say hi to her. Now how am I going to explain this to mom. I thought about it for a while and could not think of anything to say. before my mom came outside.

“Sorry about that Jack, I had to change your sister before putting her down for a nap”

“No problem. But I… uhh… sort of had”

“an accident” she finished. I just lowered my head in shame.

“It’s okay. Just tell me what happened”

“I was sitting here watching Katie when I began to daydream. When I returned to reality, I found that my shorts were soaked. I was scared to tell you”

“I’m not mad Jack. It is probably just a phase that you will grow out of. You should go take a shower and get into dry clothes”

“That sounds nice mom” I replied as I got up from the damp seat.

“One more thing. I think it would be wise if you wore one of your Goodnites. Just to be safe”

I nodded. Well the plan worked. Now let’s hope that it was the right move.

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Jack’s Plan Chapter 3

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I dashed over to my mirror to look at myself.

They don’t even look that bad. Then the inevitable hit me as a snapped back to reality. Wait Jack… get a grip. You are twelve years old. The only reason why you are doing this in the first place is mom.

Now that I was refocused on my task, I opened up my laptop to jot down the events of today. Maybe I should start writing a diary. That way I will be able to compare days against each other to see which one works best. Okay, now where to start…Today, my plans finally worked. I have acquired Goodnites and as a result it seems that I am getting to spend more time with mom. The Goodnites feel fairly good as well. I would not mind wearing these more often. I saved the file and the began to browse the web, still enjoying the soft padding at my rear.

Soon, I began to get tired and decided to close my computer and climb into bed.

I shut my eyes and drifted off to sleep.

I awake with a jolt from my brain and an aching pain in my bladder. Gotta pee… I thought as I sprung out of bed, only to be reminded of the padding between my legs. Oh right, the Goodnites… I mean they are meant to be used and mom might not get them for me anymore if I don’t…

I slowly crept over to the mirror. I was still thinking about my options. Jack, your sister is okay with it. She is even reluctant to give up her diapers. Also, mom is expecting you to wet them. You would not want to disappoint her.

My heart was racing, my bladder signaled that it was time to make up my mind.

Okay, I should at least try it. If it is awful, I will just have to find a different way to gain mom’s attention and if I don’t I will always wonder what would have happened if I did.

My heart was still pounding, as I stood in front of the mirror in nothing but a Goodnite and a T-Shirt.

Time to see if my sister was right in wanting to keep her diapers.

I let out a deep sigh and slowly began to relax my bladder. A wave of relief came over me as a warm stream began to start. I watched in the mirror as the front of my Goodnite began to swell. I could feel the warm urine flow down to the seat of my Goodnite. I stared at the mirror watching as the white padding slowly began to darken. It felt odd, standing in front of a mirror in my room while emptying my bladder. Soon the stream stopped.

Ahhhh…. much better. Wow, the Goodnite feels heavy. I pocked at the sagging padding with a squish,. I should probably get back to bed. I thought as I began to walk back to my bed. The Goodnite felt much thicker now and squished with each step. I placed my hand on the front to feel the warmth inside. It actually felt good. It was warm and inviting. I opened up my laptop to write about it in my journal.

Tonight, I experienced my first wet Goodnite. It held up better than I would have thought. The warm, moist padding was very comfortable. I could get use to this. I saved my journal and began to walk back to my bed. I climb back into bed with a slosh and drifted back to sleep.

“Jack, Jack, breakfast is ready”

I cracked open my eyes and shivered from what felt like a wet rag between my legs.

Brrrr, why does it feel like… right the Goodnite. This is not nearly as comfortable as it was last night. I best get out of it. I thought as I pealed off the Goodnite and hopped in the warm shower.

Back to plain old underwear I guess. I opened up my computer and recorded my thoughts.

I finished getting dressed and made my way toward the kitchen.

“Good morning Jack, did you sleep well?”

“I did, better than normal in fact”

“That’s good to hear”

“How well did your um… new underwear work?” she whispered.

“Dry sheets”

“Good, and how are you handling the situation?”

“I’m doing okay”

“Thanks for being so good about this” she said as she wrapped her arms around me.

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Jack’s Plan Chapter 2

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The sun warmed my face as I slowly cracked my eyes open. The aroma of stale urine was in the air and then I felt the cold damp sheets. Right, that happened. Well, let’s see if it works. Mom should be coming in here to see what is wrong. I glanced at the clock. 9:30… she would have woken me up if something was wrong by now. I will quickly change into something dry. I don’t want to make it to obvious as to my intentions. With that I peeled off the cold, damp clothing and threw it into my hamper. I then walked down the stairs to see my mom making some breakfast for my sister. I went to grab a bowl for cereal as I began to ponder how to tell my mom about the incident. Should I just come out and say it or should I ease into it? I definitely don’t want my sister hearing.

“Oh, good morning Jack”

“Good morning mom”

“Sleep well”

Now’s my chance.

“Sort of”

“What’s wrong”

“Let’s talk about it after breakfast”


We both finished up our meals and then my sister went off to play.

“So what did you want to talk about Jack?”

Okay, got to work up the courage, think of why you are doing this.

“Last night, I um… had a sort of… accident”

“An accident?”

“Yes, I um… wet the bed”

“Oh sweety, it’s okay, I will wash your sheets. It was probably just a fluke”

Damn… I guess I will have to do this again.

“I hope so”

“All will be fine. This is not something uncommon for me to deal with”

I bet.

“Thanks for understanding”

“No problem sweety”

She then left to go do a load of laundry.

Well that sort of worked. I did get to have a long talk with her. So, the plan worked. I suppose repeating the process will yield even better results

The rest of the day was fairly uneventful. Then came the night. Okay, so same plan as before. Wet the bed then more attention from mom. I thought to myself as I climbed into bed. Well round two. I thought as I relaxed and felt warmth envelope my crotch and I drifted off into a deep sleep.

I awoke again to a familiar scent and feeling. Okay, let’s see if this works. Maybe I should add a little more. I thought as I slowly relaxed and felt the cold damp sheets get even damper, as they began to warm up. Ahh, much better. Now to go see if my plan worked. I hurried downstairs after changing into some dry clothing.

“So, Jack, did you sleep well?” my mom asked.

“Sort of”

“Will I have to do another load of laundry?”


My sister then came frolicking in, with nothing but a T-shirt with a daisy on it and her pamper.

My mom glanced over at her and then back to me.

“I may have a temporary solution to this little problem you seem to be having”

Yes. I think she just came to the right conclusion.

“Jack, I have to run a couple of errands. Could you watch your sister for a bit”

“Sure thing mom”

I went into the living room to find my sister playing on the floor. I flipped on the T.V. Yet I could not focus on it. All of my attention was on my sister.

I can only imagine. No responsibilities. No worries. Just all the time in the world to play.

Soon, my mom arrived back home with some bags. I bet I know what is in those.

“Thanks for watching her”

“No problem mom”

I left to go back upstairs to further explore the internet.

Dinner was uneventful. Other than the struggle to hold back my eagerness for night.

Soon night finally arrived. Alright now more time with mom.

“Jack, can I see you in my room for a second”


Okay, have to not be so cheery.

“Now, I know what you might think. But, it would make my life easier and you would get a lot better rest if you wore these” she said as she handed me the brightly colored package. I read the side, Goodnites. Success! But now I have to act how a 12 year old should act.

“What are these?”

“They are some new… underwear for you to wear to bed. They will help keep the sheets dry”

“How?” Maybe that was a little to much of playing dumb.

“They will… help contain any accident you might have while sleeping. It would help both of us out”

“Only for you mom” I said as I opened the package with a rip.

“Great. I am going to go get your sister ready for bed. Thanks for understanding”

And with that she left the room.

Well that did not seem to work to well. She only was with me for ten minutes. But, it was a start. Maybe if it gets worse she will be with me more? I don’t know. But now that I have them. Might as well see what they are like.

I closed and locked my door. My heart was racing. Jack calm down. Why would you even want to wear these? I mean your sister does seem to enjoy them. Well it can’t hurt to at least try them on.

I slowly approached the package. My heart was pounding in my chest. I slowly pulled one out. It felt exactly the same as one of my sister’s pampers. Only it was a bit thinner. I slowly opened it up and began to take off my pants and underwear. Well now to see what it is all about. I place both my legs into the holes and slid it up. The soft padding encased my crotch. It was warm and inviting. Far more comfortable than my plain old underwear. The added bulk between my legs gave my a sense of security that I had not felt in a long time. Wow, these feel great. I did not expect these to feel so nice. I never want to go back to plain old underwear.

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Jack’s Plan Chapter 1

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Riiinnnngggg, the bell signaling the end of the school day rang. Finally, that day seemed to drag on forever. I got up from my desk eagerly and threw my folders in my blue backpack.

“Summer at last and not a moment to soon. Am I right Jack?”

“No kidding” I said as we walked toward the bright yellow school bus to take us home.

“Any plans?”
“None that I can think of. How about you Sam?”

“I have a vacation with my family planned”

“That sounds fun”

“Yeah, we are going to a lake house for a month”

“Oh, cool”

Now what am I going to do this summer? I thought as I stared out the window watching the brightly colored houses pass by.

“Well this is my stop. Talk to you later Jack”

“Have fun on your vacation”

“Thanks” he replied as he got off the bus.

So bored… I bet my sister never gets bored. She just gets to play all day without a care in the world. She doesn’t even have to worry about the bathroom. Man, what I would give to relive those days. Looks like this is my stop.

I got off the yellow school bus and walked to my house.

“Happy last day of school Jack” my mother said with glee.

“Thanks, it couldn’t have come a day later”

A rancid smell reached my nose and in waddled my little sister in her bright blue dress.

“Mommy… I make stinky”

“I will be right there dear”

“Sorry Jack, I am going to have to cut this short. Wouldn’t want this little stinker to get a rash now would we” she said while tickling my little sister before scooping her up and taking her upstairs.

Never anytime for me. I guess I can go watch some TV.

I plopped down on the couch and flipped on the TV and noticed the commercial playing was for a product called Goodnites. It had a mother reading to her happy child.

That would be nice, just me and mom together. Hmmm… I wonder.

Before I could finish my thought, in walks my mother.

“Sorry about that Jack”

“No problem”

“Thanks, your always such a good sport about stuff like this. So, how was your last day?”

“Good, Sam is leaving for the month though”
“That’s unfortunate”

“Ya, but I can find other things to do”


“So, how has your day been?”

“Busy, but not more than usual. I think I might start potty training your sister in a couple months or so. I just don’t know if she is ready. So what are you watching?”

“Nothing yet, just flipping channels”

“I am going to get dinner started. I will call you when it is ready”

“Sounds good mom”

She then walked out of the room as I continued to stare blankly at the screen. I could not get my mind off of the Goodnites from earlier.

What would it be like to wear those things? They look like my sisters Pampers.

I wanted to learn more about it. It filled my mind.

Maybe I will find something online about it?

I walked up the old stairs to my room. It was silent as usual. I grabbed my laptop from my desk and jumped on my bed. I began looking up the product.

Goodnites… says here that they are to help manage bedwetting. So, if I wet the bed, mom might get them for me and as a result, spend more time with me. But I don’t know, I do not need diapers, I am old enough. Though it says here that they are not diapers. I don’t know, this plan doesn’t seem sound.

“Jack. Dinner is ready” my mom called up.

“Be right there”

I guess this will have to wait.

With a click, I closed my laptop and went downstairs.

“What’s for dinner?”



I sat down at the table, my sister was in her high chair already being fed by my mom.

She gets all of the attention and I don’t even get a glance.

I made myself a plate and ate alone at the table. I put my plate in the sink and went back upstairs to continue my research. I opened up my laptop and began looking at the Goodnites page again.

If this is what it takes to get mom to notice me. Or even if it gives me a chance… A small tear formed in my left eye. A chance at not being alone. It has to be worth a try. I wiped away the tear from my eye.

Now for a plan. I thought as I came up with a strategy for the next few days, but it started tonight.

I soon began to get a little tired. So, I went to the bathroom to get a drink of water. I found my least favorite pajamas and climbed into bed. I could feel pressure building in my bladder as it began to fill.

“Night mom”

“Night Jack” she called back from her room.

As I lay in bed and stared at the ceiling I just kept thinking. Do I really want to do this? I mean I can still turn back. I could feel pain coming from my bladder as it asked for relief. But all I could picture in my mind were the Goodnites. Here it goes. I slowly relaxed. It took a while to overcome the years of potty training but soon I could feel my crotch becoming warm and damp as the stream increased. I glanced down to see a dark patch forming on my sheets. Soon, the stream stopped as a faint smell of urine filled the room. Well, the deed is done. Now to see the results. As I drifted off into a damp sleep.

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