    Tom's Birthday Surprise

    Summary: Tom gets the surprise of his life on his birthday.

    NOTE: This story is entirely fake and not based on ANY real life
    experiences, it's just written to sound like that. Any relation to
    anything real is purely coincidental.

    Part One: The Birthday
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    I would be turning 8 years old in a week. It was June and my birthday
    was coming up. Now let me give you a little history about my life. I
    was potty-trained at three but I had bedwetting problems up until right
    now. Since I was mostly potty-trained, I've had wetting accidents and
    problems wiping. A week before my birthday is really when it all began.

    We went to the movies, that is, my mother and my sister. My mother and
    father were divorced and we lived in Idaho while my father had moved to
    Maine alone. Me and my sister Alice, who has 9, seldom got to visit
    him. The line at the movie theater was long and we were pretty far up
    in the line. I had been holding in poop for some time.

    "Mom!" I whined, "I have to go to the bathroom!"

    "Tom, I asked you when we left if you had to go and you said no and I'm
    not giving up our spot in line just to take you to the bathroom!"

    "But I really have to go!"

    "Just hold it," she ordered.

    "I can'!" I said.

    "Please try," she told me, irritated.

    I held it for a long time, it was hurting really bad now. Suddenly I
    just let go and a big stinky mess of poop was deposited into my
    underwear. The smell was hardly unnoticeable and I began to cry. My
    mother sighed and took me into the bathroom to take the underwear off.
    That was one of the most humiliating moments of my life. Messing my
    pants in front of all those people.

    Now there were many times before that where I had had similar
    accidents. My mother was very concerned about how much I could control
    my bowels and bladder and I couldn't keep having all these accidents.

    Let's skip forward to my birthday on the night of June the 18th. We
    really didn't have a big party and there were only three people, me,
    Mom, and Alice. We had cake and ice cream and the usual. I blew out my
    eight candles and we went to open my presents.

    The first present was a box with green wrapping paper. I ripped up the
    paper and saw the thing I'd always wanted, a Nintendo GameCube and a
    Mario game. I thanked my Mom and hugged her. "You have to let me play
    too, Tom!" Alice told me.

    Alice had always been a nice sister so I was always kind to her, not
    your normal brother/sister relationship but I didn't care. I got
    several Science Fiction books as well. There was one last package
    sitting there all alone. I could never forget that beautiful green
    wrapping paper. I had no idea what it was, but my sister and my mother
    smiled at each other.

    I ripped up the wrapping paper and couldn't believe what I saw. It was
    a package of Huggies Size 6 disposable diapers. DIAPERS!

    "But why?" I asked as I looked over the package.

    "Well, with bedwetting," my mother answered, "and all those accidents
    you've been having, me and Alice decided that we should put you back in
    diapers."

    For some strange reason I got an erection looking at the package and
    thought that maybe I would like wearing diapers. "Okay," I said.

    My mother brought out several other items as well, baby wipes, powder,
    and a changing pad. "Let's get you into a diaper right now then."

    She lay me down on the ground while my sister watched eagerly. "But I
    don't want Alice to see me naked!"

    "Well you'll have to get used to it," my mother said, "she'll be around
    a lot while your being changed and she might even have to do some
    changing herself."

    I guess that was something I could live with. Mom unzipped my pants and
    slid them off. She then proceeded to remove my underwear, which had
    skid-marks on it. I was now lying down half-naked on the changing pad.
    My sister giggled as she saw my exposed penis and balls. Mom ripped
    open the package of Huggies diapers and took open diaper out and
    unfolded it, sliding it underneath my butt. She then applied baby
    powder and folded the white diaper over my crotch, then taped it so it
    was nice and snug. She asked if I wanted my pants and I said I'd be
    okay in just a diaper for now.

    I had drank a lot eating dinner and after about an hour of playing my
    new Game Cube my bladder was full. I took a while to actually let it
    out but then I let out a stream of urine. The diaper absorbed the urine
    and I could feel it expanding across my diaper. I looked down at my
    diaper and could see a wet spot growing on the crotch of the diaper.

    I went up to my mom. "Uh..." I said.

    "You need a change?" she asked.

    "Yes."

    "Well get down on the pad."

    I lay down on the changing pad and waited for her to get a new diaper,
    wipes, and powder. She came over and sat down and undid the tapes on
    the diaper. The diaper was only wet but the acrid smell of my urine
    filled the area. She took a wipe and wiped my crotch and balls like it
    was no big deal. The sensation of the wipe of my balls gave me an
    erection. My mom simply smiled. She taped up a new diaper and sent me
    on my way.

    I went to sleep that night in my new diapers and slept way better than
    normal, because my wetting the bed did not wake me up and all of the
    pee went into the diaper. This was the best birthday I had ever had.

    Part Two: New Messes
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    The next day I played outside in my pants (I did not want to be seen)
    and played Game Cube against my sister. Awhile after breakfast I had to
    poop. At first I started to pee, but then the pee stopped and my diaper
    started filling up with poop. It filled the entire seat of my diaper
    and it squished around a little. The diaper sagged in the back, and it
    was pretty clear that I was wearing a loaded diaper. Mom came into the
    room and smelled the putrid stench of my dirty diaper.

    "Ewww!" Alice said, "Tom smells!"

    "Well, you’re just going to have to get used to it," my mother said,
    "come and watch because you're going to have to do a fair share of the
    changing yourself!"

    As I lay down on the changing pad, Alice watched. Mom untaped the
    smelly diaper and opened it up. The smell of my excrement filled the
    air and all over the diaper was a gigantic load of poop. Alice plugged
    her nose and said "Ewww!" but Mom didn't react at all.

    "I have experience changing both you kids’ dirty diapers. Eventually
    you get used to the smell."

    She took the top of the diaper and wiped off all of the excess poop
    that was smeared across my butt and then took several baby wipes to
    clean me up. Wiping away all of the leftover poop in my butt crack. She
    powdered me and put on a clean diaper.

    She told Alice it was okay to unplug her nose now. I laughed at this.

    Part Three: Living with Diapers
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