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Petey’s diapered humiliation continues at the hands of his dominant wife/mommy. Steph has started a new ABDL business with Caroline, Brenda and others, and Petey is the new mascot! Forced to come to terms with accepting his new life, he is brought to deeper levels of emasculation. Petey is brought to realize that he really isn’t a man anymore as he is feminized and has his potty training undermined to even deeper levels. The story continues, setting the stage for further adventures to come!
Includes intense scenes of femdom, humiliation, diaper play, adult diapers, forced messing, sexual situations, and a darker side to ABDL play. This story does not contain minors and is about consenting adults playing in the realm of fetish and ABDL play.

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Chapter 1

“John!” my mother exclaimed, “John! Wake up its nearly noon.”

“So much for it being summer” I thought,

I slowly started to wake up as the warm sunshine pierced through my windows. However, my bed felt cold…”Dammit! Wet again” I exclaimed. This was the third time this week and it was only Wednesday.

“Did you wet the bed again dear?” my mother asked,

In a panicked state I had to make a decision on whether or not to tell her the truth. I had made up my mind sort of.

“Maybe” I sheepishly replied,

“John, sweety, this is the third time this week and this has been going on for almost two weeks now,” my mother soothingly replied.

I began to respond, “I know but…”

but was cutoff by my mother.

“John I am going to call the doctor and see if he can get you in this afternoon,”

“Ok” I replied

“Change into some dry clothes and place your sheets and clothes by the washer” she said

I shamefully gathered my sheets and clothes and then took a nice long shower. Frustrated I thought, “Come on John you are fifteen not two why are you pissing yourself?”

I turned the water off and got dressed. “Now what to do with my day?” I pondered trying to get my mind off the events of this morning. “video games of course”, Not really having anything better to do with my time I turned on my computer and started playing games until I was interrupted by my mom,

“John, I have good news, the doctor managed to fit us in today”

Good news for her maybe but I kind of wanted to avoid the subject.

Embarrassed I replied, “Cool”

“I know it is embarrassing sweety but we need to take care of this” my mom soothed

“I know” I replied

“We can get ice cream afterward, how does that sound?” she said.

“That sounds great mom” I replied. in a much better mood. I enjoyed ice cream and it was always nice to get to spend some time with my mom doing fun things like that.

“Lets get going” my mom said while grabbing the car keys.

Chapter 2

“Make sure you use the bathroom before we leave,” my mother reminded.

“I don’t have to go,”

“Are you sure? Could you at least try for me” my mom kindly asked.

“Sure, I will try,” I replied. She has been so nice about all of this even if she was treating me like I was a child. Although I kind of enjoyed it oddly.

“Thanks sweety,” she gratefully replied.

Oddly enough I did have to go. But why didn’t I feel it? I left these questions in the back of my mind and went with my mom to the doctors office. The doctor’s office smelled like disinfectant. I was not the biggest fan of the doctors office.

“John, the doctor will see you know,” the receptionist called out.

I went in with my mom and sat down. The doctor came in shortly after.

“So, John your mom said that you have been having problems with wetting the bed? It is a normal issue that many young boys your age face. Normally, it occurs earlier on but I guess you are just a late bloomer. I will run some tests to be sure but there is not really anything I can do to fix this. It will take care of itself on its own,” the doctor explained.

After he ran some tests he asked to speak to my mom in private and they whispered a few things back and forth. Then they both turned back to me.

“Good to see you again John” the doctor said as he left.

“Ok John, we can leave now” my mother said while walking toward the door.

“To get ice cream?” I eagerly asked.

“Yes, but I have to my a quick stop first at the drug store, but you can wait in the car” she answered.

“Sure” I replied

I got in the car with her and we left. Soon we arrived at the drug store and she went in and in ten minutes she came out with two bags one with a large square box but I did not pay much attention to it. She put them in the back and got in.

“All done sweety” she happily said.

“Awesome” I replied.

We then soon arrived at the ice cream store. We got out of the car and went in. The bell ringed as we entered the brisk shop.

“What would you like?” the cashier asked.

“I would like one scoop of vanilla” I replied. The man grabbed a cone and plopped one scoop of vanilla ice cream in it and handed it to me. I eagerly took a lick as my mom paid for it. We soon returned to the car and began home.

“Thank you mom” I said.

“No problem sweety, thank you for being a good sport about the whole issue. Speaking of which I would like to talk to you when we get back,” she replied

Feeling nervous and curious I replied sheepishly “Ok”

“Do not worry you are not in trouble,” she reassured.

We arrived back home soon after and she wiped my mouth of ice cream. We went inside and she brought the bags from the drug store into the kitchen and began to make dinner. Forgetting about the conversation that we were suppose to have I went upstairs and played some more video games until.

“John, time for dinner” my mother called up.

“Cool, I will be right down mom” I replied back

I went down and we both sat at the table and ate together. After dinner she asked for me to come into the kitchen and sit down.

“John, this is going to be difficult for you but I am getting tired of doing laundry every morning and you have not been getting a good nights rest. The doctor said that you should wear some protection. Unfortunately, because of your small size, none of the adult products will fit you. However, this does make finding um protection that will fit you not that hard” she said as she lifted a package of pampers size 6 disposable diapers onto the table. Still a bit in shock I sat there in silence as she continued. “We should probably go over some new rules regarding this um situation. First rule, I will be changing you…” She began saying as I cut her off.

“I think I would be able to change myself and first off aren’t those for babies, they even have pictures of Elmo on the front. Mom do I really need those?”

“Sweety I know this is a lot to take in but you think of how nice it will be to be able to sleep through the night and not having to wake up in a wet bed?” she began to explain.

“I suppose it would be nice to wake up in a dry bed. But why do you have to change me. Can’t I change myself?” I questioned. I was beginning to accept my fate of diapers. I mean how bad could it be. No one would have to know and who knows I might even come to like them. I did always miss being a kid and having everything be easier and simpler.

“Sweety, it would be easier for the both of us if I changed your diapers. I was changing your diapers for three years, I can still do it today. You also would probably forget something like powder or mess up the taping which would cause a leak or cause you to get a rash. No offense, it just takes some experience,” my mother explained.

“This would just be easier for the both of us. Ok sweet.”

“Well this is awkward, my mom changing my diapers. I mean for a baby this is normal but I am 15 years old. Though it might be nice to have my mom baby me a little. Who knows. Still though… You know what I will give it a shot. I mean it can’t be all that bad right?” I thought about it for a second and then had my answer.

“Sure mom” I replied.

“Thank you for being so cooperative, I know this must be tough for you honey” my mother soothed

“Oh and one more thing, please do not take off your diaper yourself. If you wake up in the middle of the night and have to use the bathroom, just wake me up and I will take off your diaper. It would be easier if you didn’t try and incorrectly re-diaper yourself and cause a wet bed,” my mother added.

“Ok mom” I replied, not really thinking about what that statement actually meant. I just went back to playing video games for a bit then went to watch TV.

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Chapter 3

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.

Chapter 4

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.

“Just put your clothes by the wash and I will take care of it. Could you come into my room when you get the chance†my mom said to me. My cheeks were dry from the tears and my nose was still running but I gave a faint reply, “Ok mom I will be there in a second†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. “Come sit next to me, we need to have a talk†she said in a very serious tone. I felt my stomach churn with unease as I heard this. “What could she want to talk about that is so serious?†I thought as I slowly walked toward the bed. I hopped up next to her and she put her hand gently on my leg.

“Sweety, I know it is not your fault that you are having these accidents†my mother said before I interrupted her “It was only one accident†I replied, “One daytime accident†she quickly responded. She went on “Now 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 days†she said nervously. Things were starting to click in my head about what she was about to say next. “I 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 laundry†she explained. I was unsure about the idea, “I 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?†I thought to myself. “Ok mom maybe you are right. I will give it a try just for you†I replied

“Oh thank you so much sweety, now you know the drill strip for me while I get your mat†she replied with an excited tone. I think she is enjoying this more and more.

“What is that mat and where did you get it?†I asked.

“It is actually your old changing mat†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.

“Having trouble baby?†my mom asked looking at my struggle.

“Oh 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 it’s only going to be me who will see you and anyway it will make it easier for me to check if you are wet†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.

“Good idea mom†I responded. I looked at a mirror, “Wow I really do look the part of a two year old†I thought to myself before having my thoughts interrupted.

“You look so cute†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.

“John dinner†my mother called out.

“Coming†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. “This feels heavier than this morning but maybe I am just imagining things†I thought as I went back inside the house.

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Chapter 5

“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.

Chapter 6

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

kitchen.

“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.

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Chapter 7

Hours passed and my diaper began to get heavier and heavier. I could feel a cool pool of urine at my rear. “It is probably time for a change. I have never asked her for a change before, she has always just known. This might be awkward” I thought as a waddle down the steps squishing the soft full diaper material around.

“Hey mom”

“Yes baby”

“I um…” I said sheepishly while looking down at my saggy diaper.

“Oh sure I can change you. Just go upstairs and I will be there in a second” she said as she began to get up from her chair. I waddled back upstairs looking forward to a warm dry diaper.

After a couple of minutes my mom came in.

“Hey baby, you know the drill” she said as she grabbed a fresh diaper.

“So what have you been up to today?” she said while untaping the sodden diaper.

“Not much, but what is in that purple bin?” I asked.

“Just some things I thought we could use for tomorrow”

I was about to ask more on the specifics but was interrupted by the door bell ringing.

“Be right there!” my mom shouted as she finished taping up my fresh new diaper. With that she rushed to the door to answer it.

I just lay there pondering, “So, this is what my life has become. I am a baby. Well maybe not a complete baby. I still have some control over myself. But I wonder how long will it last?”

Suddenly, my mom rushed in with a large smile on her face. In her hands was a large brown box.

“John look your new clothes came. These should fit over your diaper. Unfortunately, because of your size and diaper size I was limited in my options” she said as she began opening the box on top of her bed.

“So, what do you think, cute right?” she said as she held up three pairs of overalls.

“A plus is that it will also give your diapers support”

My cheeks turned slightly red at this.

“There…. fine mom thanks” I said timidly. Still unsure of them. “So, what else did you get in the box?”

“A couple of other things but I will show you those later. I want it to be a surprise”

She then closed the box and put it in her closet. “Care to try on the overalls?”

“Sure” I said seeing that I really had nothing better to do. I took the overalls and waddled to my room and threw on a shirt and snapped the overalls on. I looked in my mirror, “I cannot believe that is me. It looks like I am looking at a toddler. I do look kinda cute though” I chuckled.

“You certainly do” my mother said startling me.

“You look so cute” she said as she squeezed me. “My baby boy” she said as she warmly hugged me. I felt so safe and secure right now that I was overcome and said “I love you mommy”

“I love you too baby”

We could have stood there forever just like that. But, reality has different plans.

“Oh would you look at the time, I should start dinner” my mom said as she left the room.

“Well I guess I can go back to playing with my fire engine” I thought as I started to play.

“John dinner is ready” my mom said. I was so into playing my game that I had not noticed how much time had gone by.

“Be right down” I replied back.

“I wonder what she could have made” I thought as I waddle down the stairs with a slightly damp diaper.

“Oh boy mac and cheese, thanks mom”

“Your welcome baby”

She made me a plate and we sat down to eat.

“Are you excited for the zoo tomorrow?” she asked.

“Very, I cannot wait to see the birds and lions”

We continued to have small talk until we were both finished. I was very full. I probably overate a bit, but it was my favorite dish. I then watched some TV with my mom until it was time for bed. By this time my diaper was fairly soaked.

“John, I got you some new pajamas, I will show them to you upstairs after your change”

“Cool, thanks mom”

I was soon changed into my double night diapers.

“Here it is, so what do you think?” she asked as she pulled out a sleeper. I felt it and it felt so soft and warm. I also noticed that the zipper was in the back.

“Wow that looks cozy” I said as she unzipped it and helped me into it. The warm plush feel surrounded my body. It felt like I was covered in a soft blanket.

“It is very nice, thank you mom”

“That is great, now off to bed we have a big day tomorrow”

With that she tucked me in and turned off the lights as I drifted off to sleep.

Chapter 8

I awoke with a slight rumbling in my tummy but I paid it no attention because today I was going to the zoo with my mom. I got up to find that my mom was already up getting ready. “I must have slept for a while last night” I thought.

“How did you sleep?” my mother asked as she sipped her coffee.

“Good” I replied noticing the sodden state of the diaper.

“I was thinking that there will probably be a lot of lines and waiting at the zoo. Also, probably very limited access to bathrooms. So, I was going to double diaper you again” she said.

Not really listening I said “Ok”

After breakfast she went up to change me and I quickly got dressed in my overalls and was ready to go out the door.

“I am ready mom”

“Okay, do you want to quickly use the bathroom before we leave?” she asked.

“I did forget to go this morning but I should be fine. Anyway I am in a diaper, if it gets a little wet then that would not be the end of the world” I thought.

“No thanks I am okay” I responded

“All right then lets go” she said as she grabbed the keys.

While in the car, I felt my tummy rumble a little again. “I must have eaten way to much last night” I thought. I stared out the window noticing my reflection and thought to myself, “A white T-Shirt and blue overalls, I look just like a toddler. Maybe I am a toddler… I mean I look like one, and I am starting to act like one. But, this is not so bad, being carefree, getting to play anytime I want, life is good as a toddler”

“We are here sweety” my mother said as we pulled into the parking lot.

“Awesome” I enthusiastically responded. She parked the car and we both got out. We started to walk toward the main entrance. Every step I took was accompanied with a faint but audible crinkle from the thick mass between my legs. I was actually having a harder time walking than normal due to the thickness of the two pampers. My mother noticing this took my hand with her warm loving hand. We approached the ticket office and got in the relatively short line.

“Next” said a very unenthusiastic ticket vendor.

“One adult and one child please” my mother said to the ticket vendor.

“That will be 24 dollars”

With that my mother pulled out her card and handed it to the vendor.

“Thank you, enjoy your day at the zoo” the ticket vendor said with a very bored expression on his face as he handed my mother two tickets and her card.

We then began our walk or in my case waddle to the main gate. I was starting to get a little tired due to the difficulty of walking while padded. Noticing this my mother tugged me toward the stroller shop.

“Hey sweety, are you doing okay?” she asked probably already knowing the answer to the question.

“Sort of, I am still getting use to walking with the added bulk” I responded.

“I had an idea, to make things easier why don’t we rent a stroller for a dollar. When you get tired you can ride in it and I can use it to hold my purse and the diaper bag” my mother said as we approached the shop.

“That sounds nice” I said.

“Wait right here while I go and get a stroller baby” my mother said with a warm smile as she went into the shop.

“Getting to view the zoo from a shady seat. That sounds like a good deal” I thought.

My mother soon came out pushing a yellow and blue plastic stroller. I felt a rumble in my stomach but paid it no attention.

“All set baby, hop in” my mother said as she put her purse and the diaper bag into the back of the stroller.

“Okay mom” I said as I began to climb into the cool hard plastic stroller.

“Does not feel very comfortable” I thought as a began to sit down with a crinkle. “Hmm… well I guess another plus to wearing a diaper is that every seat is comfortable” I thought as my mother began to strap me in and with a click I was strapped in.

“Ready baby?”

“Yes mom” I replied with a smile. We then began to move toward the main gate. Bumping up and down due to the cobblestone pathway, but my soft thick diaper cushioned the bumps. I soon felt a familiar warm wet feeling in my crotch. That soon pooled and reached my backside. The padding between my legs began to thicken as the thirsty diaper absorbed the moisture and became sodden.. Now with every bump I felt a warm wet squish. We soon approached the front gate.

“Tickets please” said a large ticket officer. My mother presented the tickets. The man looked at them and then back at my mom and the stroller. He bent down and took a look at me.

“You’re all set. Have a nice day” said the ticket vendor as he gestured toward the gate. We proceeded inside.

“So, what do you want to see first baby?” my mother asked. I pondered for a second, then came to my conclusion.

“The birds” I said with a great big smile on my face.

“Okay then off to see the birds” my mother said as we bumped down the cobblestone path in the direction of the exotic bird exhibit. It was a rather hot day and I was getting fairly thirsty.

“Hey mom”

“Yes baby” she replied.

“I am getting thirsty can we stop for a drink?” I asked.

“Here sweety” she said as she reached into the diaper bag and pulled out a bottle of water.

I took the bottle and sucked down the cool refreshing liquid. Soon, the plastic bottle was empty and I was satisfied.

“Thanks mom” I said while handing the empty bottle back to her.

“Wow you really were thirsty” she chuckled.

We soon arrived at the exotic bird exhibit.

“We are here baby” my mother said as she parked the stroller and unbuckled me.

“Oh my, you are wet” she commented as she felt my sodden diaper. I blushed slightly.

“Good thing I double diapered you. Otherwise you probably would have leaked by now. But it feels like it still has some capacity left so we can see the birds first” she said as she gave my rear a nice firm pat that caused a squish of cool liquid on my backside. “I do enjoy a wet diaper but after a while it gets cold and uncomfortable. It will be nice to have a change” I thought to myself.

I waddled up to the cage holding my mother’s hand and looked in amazement at the colorful birds.

“What is that one mom?” I asked while pointing to a red bird with a rainbow tail.

“That is a parrot baby” she replied

“Cool, it is so colorful” I said as we began to walk to the next cage. The crinkle that accompanied each step was more noticeable than before. My stomach was also beginning to feel a little better and had even stopped rumbling. Though my diaper was feeling heavier than before and warmer which was a nice change from the cold clammy feel from before. I realized I was wetting again as the warm liquid pooled between my legs. Kept in place by the leak guards while waiting to be absorbed by the thirst diaper. It sloshed around as we walked until the diaper had finally finished expanding and absorbing the liquid.

“That water must have gone right through me” I thought as we approached the eagle exhibit.

We stopped and looked at the beautiful eagles as they extended their massive wings. I also was noticing the weight of the diaper as it began to sag, only to be supported by my overalls. “I really do need a change” I thought to myself as we continued to go through and look at the other birds.

Soon, we had come to the end of the exhibit and my mom placed her hand on my very thick at this point and squishy diaper.

“You really need a change baby” she said

“I agree” I replied noticing the very sodden state of my diaper.

My mother grabbed the stroller and I sat down with a squish. “Wow these can hold a lot” I thought as my mom fastened the straps.

We soon arrived at the bathroom. Luckily, there was a private baby changing room. “Fitting” I thought as my mom grabbed the diaper bag and unstrapped me. We then went into the changing room and my mother locked the door. She then pulled the straps of the overalls off my shoulders.

“Please put your arms up baby”

As I did she took off my T-shirt and pulled down my overalls revealing the soaked state of my diaper.

“Wow, you really did a number on this one baby, Lets get you up” she said as she picked me up gently and put me on the table. She reached into the diaper bag and pulled out two more diapers, one with slices in the plastic. After a couple minutes she was done.

“All set” she said as she helped me down and began to redress me. “That feels so nice. I love the feeling of a fresh dry diaper” I thought as the warm soft dry diaper pressed against my thighs. I also felt a strange sensation in my gut, but it went away soon after.

“What do you want to see next” my mother said as she rolled up the used heavy diaper and threw it in the trash. I thought for a second. But was soon interrupted.

“Wow look at the time, almost noon, we should probably get lunch before we see anything else” my mom said. I was feeling a little hungry, mostly thirsty but some food does not sound to bad.

“Sounds good mom” I replied.

With that she pushed me to the food court. I had a big cheeseburger while my mom had a salad. It was delicious, though the ketchup was getting all over my face.

“Maybe you should wear a bib” my mom joked as she wiped my face.

“Maybe” I chuckled as I sucked down the rest of my soda.

“All done baby?”

“Yes mom”

“What do you want to see next?” she asked as I felt pressure building in my bowels.

Noticing my discomfort, she asked “Are you feeling okay baby”

“Yeah, fine I just ate to fast” I said as I let out a burp.

“Alright off to see the lions” she said as I was strapped into the stroller and she began to push me.

As we traveled I could feel the pressure still growing in my backside as my dinner from last night began its final journey. But I would not miss the lions. They were my favorite part of the zoo. I let out a small fart that was muffled by my diaper. This made me feel a little better. “Okay after the lions I will ask to use the bathroom. I really do not want to do that in my diaper. I am not a complete baby” I thought.

“Here we are” my mother said as she unbuckled me. One of the lions let out a large roar and I instantly forgot about my bowel situation. I ran up to the glass and look at the large beast with its golden mane. Then my bowels reminded me of my situation as the pressure began to increase. I could really feel it now but, I was not yet struggling, uncomfortable but still okay. We walked further into the exhibit and along the way I passed some more gas but the sound was muted my thick diaper. “That feels a little better” I thought. But it was only temporary relief. I could still feel the pressure building and I was beginning to have bad cramps.

“Mom”

“Yes baby”

“I have to use the bathroom”

“The bathroom is a bit far away can it wait?”

“I guess” I replied with noticeable discomfort. As we continued walking the pressure was building I was less focused on the exhibit and more so on holding it until we reached the bathroom. The cramps began to get worse, I was beginning to struggle to hold on.

“Mom, I don’t think it can wait” I said

“Well, you are wearing a diaper, it is okay to use it. I am surprised you were able to hold it”

“I do not have to pee” I said in more discomfort than before.

“Oh, okay baby. Let’s start walking”

We began to walk back to the stroller but with each step the pressure was getting worse. We were soon out of the exhibit and approaching the stroller.

“Mom, I really have to go” I said desperately as the cramps got more and more painful.

Noticing my extreme discomfort my mom reassured me “It is okay if you don’t make it. Diapers are meant for that too. I wont mind. I will just change you and we would not have to stress out”

“It is okay. I can make it” I said. Though I was not quite sure if I could.

“You would feel a lot better” my mom said while placing her hand on my shoulder.

“It would feel a lot better. I mean I am suppose to be a toddler and toddlers poop in their diapers. But I am not a toddler. I think” I thought to myself as we continued to walk. The pressure was getting too much for me to take. I realized that I was not going to make it and scouted the area and noticed a potted plant on the side of the path. “I cannot believe what I am about to do” I thought to myself as I pulled my mother to the pot.

“Sweety the bathroom is over there” my mother said in confusion. We soon reached the pot as I let out another long fart. I stopped cold in my tracks and tightened my grip on my mother’s hand.

“Are you okay sweety?” My mother said as I began to squat just like a toddler and closed my eyes. “I cannot believe this is really happening” I thought as the final wave of cramps hit me and I grunted as I began to push. Everything went to work inside me. I let out a long muffled fart and the first firm hot log pushed past my butt cheeks and continued until it reached the soft cotton lining of the diaper and it pushed against it causing my diaper and pants to tent out in the back. I began to grunt more as I struggled. After the diaper had expanded to where the log could not push it further, the log began to coil around my butt like a snake. It fell off and plopped into the seat of my diaper. I continued pushing as the second log made its way out. Having no where else to go it began pushing down into my lower crotch area, expanding it it rolled between my thighs and plopped down right in the middle of my diaper. I was grunting more loudly at this point because of all the pushing. “This is why babies struggle so much when they poop” I thought as I continued. My face was becoming red as I took in another breathe and gave another solid push. A third warm sticky log came out and pushed its way past the first log and began pushing the second sticky log further up into my balls. Until it plopped down. I was not done yet though. I gave another push and a forth warm and not quite as firm log pushed the third and second logs down further expanding the seat of my diaper until landing on the third. I was beginning to feel better as I gave one last long push and pushed out my final mushy log. It mushroomed out along my butt and oozed around my backside on top of the first firm sticky log causing my diapers to crinkle as they continued to balloon out. I then let out a long wet fart and finally was done. I was nearly out of breathe. I stood up straight and felt the back of my diaper. There was a large very noticeable softball sized clinging to my rear. The foul smell of my deed reached my nose. This was a new feeling to me so I took a brief moment to experience it. The poop was warm yet sticky as it sort of stuck to me. My diaper was very heavy and full from the hot load sitting in the rear. I snapped back to reality and fully grasped what I had just done. Tears began to form in my eyes.

“It’s okay baby, accidents happen. Diapers are made for this” my mother soothed as she wiped away a tear rolling down my cheek. I cried as the crotch of my diaper began to become warm and moist. My diaper was truly full now. She hugged me and soothingly said “It’s okay there there”

The warmth and love calmed me down and the tears stopped.

“Lets get you into a nice fresh diaper. How does that sound baby?” she said as she walked back to the stroller.

I nodded with a slight smile as I began to waddle back to the stroller. Walking was exceedingly difficult because of the warm squishy mass between my legs oozed with every step. We then arrived at the stroller.

“It will be faster if I push you” she said as she gestured to the seat of the stroller. “Oh boy, I am going to have to sit down on my very full diaper” I thought nervously to myself as I began to sit down on the hard plastic of the stroller. I slowly inched myself down until the diaper made contact with the hard plastic seat of the stroller. I lost my grip for a moment causing me to firmly plant my rear into the load in my diaper. This caused the warm squishy load to ooze and spread, having no where else to go, the mass squished into my crotch and scrotum fully encasing my diaper area in a thick paste of my warm sticky mess.. My mother then grabbed the tight restrictive strap over my crotch further squishing the warm sticky logs into my crotch further completely covering my diapered area in the warm sticky mess. The stench was terrible. My mom began to push me and I could feel every bump with a noticeable squash from my diaper as the mess caked my diaper area. “Here I am in a poopy diaper being pushed in a stroller by my mommy. I am not 15. I am a toddler. This is what toddlers are suppose to do” I thought to myself as we approached the bathroom.

My mother unbuckled me and grabbed the diaper bag and went inside. I followed feeling the massive weight of the load in my diaper. She locked the door and undressed me and helped me onto the hard table and I planted my butt with a squish onto it. I looked down and could see the Elmo face on the front of my diaper had a brown background and was bulging out a half inch.

“Good thing I brought plenty of these” My mom said as she pulled out some baby wipes. She ripped open the tapes and we were both greeted with a fowl odor as my entire diaper area was covered with a warm mess.

“Wow, you really did have to go. It’s okay diapers are meant for this” she said as she patted my head. I instinctively put my thumb in my mouth and began sucking on it as she removed more and more of the sticky mess with the cold wet baby wipes. After about ten minutes I could feel that my skin was free of the mass. As my mom removed the messy diaper, she said “Since you have been so good, how about we go get ice cream after this?” she then put the fresh diapers under my rear.

“Doesn’t that feel better?” she said trying to cheer me up.

Feeling a little better I replied “Yes mom, ice cream sounds fun”

She finished taping up the diapers and redressed me and we began to make our way to the exit of the zoo. “It is so nice to be in a fresh diaper, so soft and secure” I thought as my mom pushed the stroller to the zoo exit.

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