Max's Second Baby Hood By Lil Zachy Email lilzachy@gmail.com For the lil' people! Chapter 1 "It feels… like perfect" Max said to himself. He was wearing nothing but his pull- up. They were the ones with the little trains on them. Moments ago, he had been sitting there, naked, he had just gotten out of his shower. He stood up and walked to his dresser, he began to open the middle shelf. And what stood out like a sore thumb was a package of pull-ups. In fact that whole shelf was filled with them, which of course had either little trains or little cars on them. He grabbed one of them, slowly. He took his little finger and stroked the top of it, he loved the way the plastic sounded under neither the soft cloth cover. He opened it up and ran his finger down the plastic leak guard. The feeling gave him goosebumps all down his 6-year-old body. He lied down on the floor, lifting his legs into the air. He was pretending that his mommy was changing him. He took the pull-up and put his right leg, then his left leg through the holes. Slowly sliding it down to his bottom. He then lifted up his butt and continued to move it to wear it covered his crotch. He laid there for about a minute, just savoring the feeling of being changed. Max then took his right thumb and wiped it on his skin, getting off the carpet hair and fuzz. Slowly he placed it into his little mouth and began to suckle it. This gave him a little shock of enjoyment, which caused him to kick his legs… like a baby wood. He placed his left hand on his crotch and squeezed it a little, he then loosened this grip and began to pee. Slowly but surely a large stream of his urine filled the diaper. He kept rubbing his crotch while he was peeing. Max loved the feeling of that warm liquid being rubbed into his body. He stood up and said to himself, "It feels… like perfect." He then proceeded to climb into his warm bed. He laid down and covered him self with his cowboy comforter. As his eyes began to close his mommy came in and looked at him. "Good night Max." "Good night Mama." As she began to exit, she sniffed the air. Knowing what he had done in his pull-up already, she didn't do anything to punish him. In fact she just sought it as cute. She then flipped off the light switch but left the door open, along with the hallway light on. Max placed his thumb into his mouth again and kept on sucking it. Holding on tight to his stuff bunny. The next morning she came into his room and proceeded to wake him up for another day of kindergarten. "Sleep well hun?" "Uhuh." He said groggily, while wiping the sleep of his eye. Then out of routine, she asked him the inevitable question. Which in fact they both knew what the answer was. Max took has hand and slid it down the front of his diaper. "Yep I'm wet again." "Ok, take it off and put on some underwear while I go grab you some shirts." She went over to his dresser and pulled out to different shirts. "So what'll it be today kiddo, dinosaurs or giraffes?" Max pointed to the dinosaurs, which she placed over his head. And upon bringing it down she noticed he still had on his wet pull-up. "I thought I asked you to put on some underwear." "I know I just di-ent do it yet." "Well go do it then." She said with a little bit of force but her voice was still quite gentle and kind. He began to pout a little. He loved the way his pull-up felt, even if it was getting a little cold. She began to glare at him. "Go change." "I don't wanna." He replied. "Ugh I don't have time for this" She mumbled to her self. "Take it off or you'll get a spanking." As soon as he heard the letters "Spa" he put his hands on his bottom. He stood up and walked to his dresser. "Ok!" he said with a few tears dripping down his face. He slid the pull-up down his legs and then stepped out of it. He picked it up and tossed it into his trash bin. His mom picked up the bin and proceeded to empty it in the out side trash can. Max watched as his mom left the room, when she was out he went for his middle dresser. Wasting no time he pulled it up and put on the shorts his mom had laid out for him. Max hated underwear, he hated everything about it. And today was no different. His mom came back into his room and placed the trash bin on the appropriate spot- you could see the ring on the carpet from where it was left the night before. "Ok, go brush your teeth and comb your hair. You can put your shoes on in the car, I'm running late as it is." "K" He ran to the bathroom and grabbed his comb He began to comb his hair into the part his mom always did for him. He skipped brushing his teeth, he knew his mom was in too much of a rush to notice anyway. "Meet me in the car Max." "K" he responded with again. Max entered the garage and climbed into his car seat in the back. Even though he was six, he was a little small for his age, so his mommy kept him in a car seat. She buckled him in, with out noticing the obvious bulge in his pants. And they were off. Once at the drop off his school Max hit the release on his car seat and hopped out of the car, almost forgetting his power ranger backpack. He took it out of the car and set it down onto the ground. He then waved goodbye to his mom. When he bent over his shirttail lifted up. And as clear as day was his pull-up. This time his mom did notice, but in her time crunch that she was in could do nothing about it. With out even looking at him she yelled out bye then stormed off. Quite mad that he would disobey her like that. It was just another day of school for Max, only this time he was diapered.