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An extract from the story: Back into Diapers

…Once in the van my brother sat on back seat of the van and Brad and I sat in the middle seats. Everything was going good and Brad so far didn’t suspect that I was wearing a disposable diaper. We were goofing off, playing with my game-boy when Brad knocked it out of my hands accidentally. It landed on the floor, John grabbed the top part of my shirt un-tucking it from my pants as I bent forward to retrieve my game-boy. I did not realize that this had happened, so as I bent forward my disposable diaper came in plain view of Brad and John. Of course John already knew that I was wearing diapers, but Brad didn’t. Brad said in a loud voice. “My god, you’re wearing diapers, why in the world would you be wearing diapers during the daytime.” I didn’t know what to say. I was stunned by what has happened and I even think that John purposely did what he did so that Brad could see that I was diapered. My mom spoke up and explained to Brad that my wetting has increased and they feared that I would have a daytime accident in the car or at the mall, so to play it safe that Tim would wear a diaper today. Brad said that he was sorry, once again if I made me feel embarrassed and that it didn’t matter if I had to wear diapers again. The rest of the trip went smoothly, except that during the trip I had wet myself. I knew what my parents said to me that if I continued wetting I would have to continue wearing diapers. When we pulled into the parking ramp at the Mall of America, my parents asked if anyone had to use the restrooms before we entered the mall. My mom personally asked me and I sheepishly said that I had accidentally wet myself. “Well I guess we should change your diaper then!” my dad added. He told me to lie down on the van floor. As I lied down, John helped my dad out by going into the diaper bag and pulling out a clean dry disposable diaper, but this disposable diaper wasn’t white like I was currently wearing, but it was light-blue in color. My pants were pulled down, exposing my wet disposable diaper. The clean dry disposable diaper was placed underneath my wet diaper then the tapes were peeled off and the wet diaper was removed from me. While this was going on, Brad and my mom were watching. He then pulled the dry diaper between my legs and taped the diaper in place and my pants were pulled back up. I could help but notice that my diaper was now even more bulky than the original diaper. It even seemed to make more of the crinkling sound. I knew from that moment on, that my life wouldn’t be the same. My mom told me that the diaper I was now wearing was an extra absorbent daytime disposable. She bought them when she had purchased my other diapers. As Brad and I walked into the mall, Brad asked me what it was like to wear diapers during the daytime. I told Brad that I hated that I was going to have to wear diapers during the daytime, but at least now I knew that I was well protected if I had another accident. You could tell by looking at my budged out pants and the crinkling from the plastic that I was diapered.…

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