    14 Year Old Back To A Two Year Old

    I am Paul and this is my story of my most humiliated year in my life.
    It all started when my dad told me I could not see my girlfriend at
    night unsupervised. You see, Terry was 13 years old and her mom worked
    at night and so did my dad. We had been caught seeing each other early
    and was told to stop. I did what I wanted to and when to see her. We
    were together and making out with my hands in her panties when her mom
    came walking in. Terry saw her mom first and started yelling for me to
    stop and quit touching her. Her mom grabbed me by the neck, yelled and
    called me names as she called the police. They came and took me and
    filed a report and my dad picked me up. He was very upset. I tried to
    explain what happened but he said he had enough lies and he and Terry's
    mom had already talked. He also stated they had also come up with a
    punishment for me if my probation officer okayed it and not violated
    me.

    On Monday we went to see her along with Terry and her mom. Terry kept
    looking and giggling at me. I did not know why until I heard their idea
    about how to keep me out of trouble. I was to be in the care of an
    adult 24/7 for next year. This meant dad would be around or I would be
    in care of a babysitter or a daycare center. Also to keep me from
    walking away I would be only wearing T-shirt and one of the following:
    training pants, pull-up or a diaper. The bottom would be choice of the
    caretaker and my following the rules. The more rules I broke the longer
    I would be in diapers. I thought this was crazy and the officer would
    call them nuts. But she did not state if I violated I was facing two
    years in boy school, and if Terry's mom pressed charges I would not get
    out until I was 21. She Ok'd that if it was okay with Terry's mom and
    during school I would dress normally but would be dropped off at the
    daycare or picked up by the babysitter or dad. She look at me and told
    me I was under house arrest and if I did not do what said I would be
    going to boy's school. At that time Terry's mom handed dad a sack and
    in the sack was a t-shirt and box of pull-ups. I started to yell but
    was told to shut up and obey. I was told there in front all, including
    Terry, down to being nude. They put a t-shirt on me, then the pull-up
    with bears on them. They also told me that they had found a daycare
    home that would watch me and I would be going over there after we left
    from here because dad had go to work.

    Terry and her mom left, both smiling and laughing as they told me bye.
    Dad walked me out to the car and took me over to the daycare house. We
    stopped in front of this house about mile from mine across from the
    park. In the yard I saw six small children ages 3 to 6, and 3 older
    children around 9 to 12. It was summer and hot, the younger children
    were dressed in a t-shirt and underwear while older ones were in
    swimsuits and spraying down the children with a hose. We walked up to
    the door and dad knocked. A woman came to the door and we walked in. I
    was introduced to the sitter while looking down a shame because I was
    standing there only in t-shirt and pull up. Also, it hit me that not
    one of children outside was in pull up all had underwear on or more. I
    started to leave but dad took hold of me, asking me where I was I
    going. She asked me and dad to sit down and she explained the rules:

    1.	She has only 6 children, all between 3 and 6.
    2.	No child can leave the house without first proving they can
    listen to others in charge. Until then you stayed in the playroom
    and if you cannot follow instructions in there then it's time in
    playpen. But all the children now thought they were too big for
    the playpen, so most obeyed with only few times being left in
    playroom.
    3.	No one can leave the yard without older person in charge.
    4.	Bedtime is 7:00 for all children.
    5.	Also, baths are given every other day or as needed.
    6.	Fighting and arguing is not acceptable and will be punished.
    7.	Punishment is time out; spanking and, for me, loss of my training
    pants and backs to diapers.
    8.	You have no more rights than all other child being watched and
    you will do what they will do.

    I was told, "I heard why you here and I am one of only two sitters that
    would take you. The other keeps babies and if you do not follow here
    then you go there or off to boys' school. So what will it be?"

    I said, "I guess I have no choice, okay."

    With that she called in the children who by now all dried off. They
    walked in and sat down the small ones on the floor and older three on
    the chairs. She told all of them, "This is Paul. He is our new child."
    I was then introduced to the others. First was Linda; she was 6 and
    tried pulling her t-shirt over her panties when she stood up. Next was
    Billy; he was 5, and said hi. Mary was next; she 5 and asked me why I
    was wearing a pull-up and giggled. Larry was 4 also said hi. Kim stated
    she was 3 and she's big girl and does not have wear pull-ups. Jim is
    also three and still wears diapers to bed.

    "The children on the chair are my children. They are John, 9; Lelisa,
    10; and Annie, 11, and they help out around here, and you are follow
    their orders just like other smaller children do. They also have their
    friends over at times, which may cause you some embarrassment, but it
    not about you, is it? Okay, Linda, can you show Paul where playroom is
    because he cannot go outside yet."

    Linda smiled, got up and took my hand and lead me to the playroom. I
    wanted to cry as I was led past Annie and Lelisa as they laughed and
    said, "nice pull up, little boy."

    With that, the others went outside to play except Lelisa, who stayed
    with me. She showed me around and pointed to the playpen and changing
    table and laughed, "hope you do not have use them but I cannot wait to
    diaper you!" With that I lost my temper and hit her. This caused Lelisa
    to yell and her mom came in.

    "Paul, you broke the rules already!" Lelisa told her mom what happened.

    "Okay, Paul, you will be spanked and placed in the corner for 15
    minutes."

    I said "okay", but than Lelisa sit down in a chair and her mom told me
    to get over her lap for my spanking. I was a 14-year-old who had to lie
    over a 10-year-old's lap for a spanking with only pull-ups on. Lelisa
    laughed and told me, "okay, little boy, get your spanking." She spanked
    me and then took my t-shirt and stood me in the corner. At that time
    all others came in and saw me. They started laughing that I got
    spanked. We ate but then it was bath time. I told them I did not need a
    bath and they said it not up to me. With that, Linda, Mary and I were
    taken into the bathroom by Annie. The girl protested but Annie
    explained they are not taking a bath, but going to bathe the big baby.
    Linda laughed, stating any one wearing pull-ups at that age must be a
    baby. Annie told them to wait and she called them in to help. I was
    made to take off my pull-up and get into the tub. Then Annie got
    shaving cream out with razor and shaved my pubic hair off and now I
    looked like 2 year old. She than called in the girl to wash me,
    laughing and giggling about what big baby I was. I was taken out naked,
    placed on changing table and then I saw Lelisa hold a diaper. Laughing,
    she stated, "I told you that you would be wearing them soon, and I
    cannot wait until Terry, my cousin, sees what baby you are!"

    Annie said that will be Saturday.

    "We're having a sleepover and you will be there."

    Then with a diaper on I was placed in a playpen as Kim placed a
    pacifier in my mouth and said, "I told you I am a big girl." Linda also
    came over this time; her panties were showing. Lelisa asked why now was
    she not covering up now. Linda said earlier she did not want show older
    boy her panties but now I was just a baby and she did not care. This is
    beginning of long year.

    Part 2

    There I set in a playpen in a diaper with many smaller children
    laughing and tease me and pointing out that they do not wear a diaper.
    Than Annie ask the children who wear diapers and they all said babies
    do. And then Kim spoke up saying Paul must be a baby. That's because
    all to laugh except Jim, who was also diapered and made fun of. They
    all left except two babies in playpen to be children as the two babies
    can be babies and play with their toys. This day was coming to and end
    as mother picked up the children and ask Becky about the big baby. Only
    two made comments to me. One was Jim mother telling Jim that this was
    what he going look like if he did not stop wetting the bed. Jim cried
    and his mom said, "we will work on it." The next day I was not ready
    for. Mary's mother is also mother of twins 6th graders in the same
    school I am in. She came in looking down at me laughing and saying,
    "You do not look so big now in your diapers. This is the best
    punishment that could ever happen to you. Just think, the school bully
    will be wearing pull up or diapers for next year. I bet you will not be
    the bully by end of the year when all boys and girls find out your new
    underwear. And just think, Paul, you go to a school that has grade K to
    8th, and how many of those classes will find out poor Paul?"

    I started to cry but than it got worse because looking down at me in my
    diapers were 12 year old Nicole and Natalie they were laughing and say
    they cannot wait to tell their girlfriends. Than they asked Mary if
    they saw the baby change and she said she did and they all left
    laughing. Dad pick me up and took me home. I asked Dad if I could take
    the diaper off and he said no and put me to bed. I sneaked into
    bathroom and remove the diaper and use the bathroom. And then went to
    bed.

    Thursday morning came. Dad came into the room and was ever upset at me
    taking off my diaper and spanked me. He did not have a diaper so he put
    me into a pull-up. Then 2pm Dad took me to the sitter unlike first day
    all the children were dressed. I made get out of the car and taken into
    the house. In the house Barb told dad what I did day one and how I was
    put back in diapers. She explained that I will have to earn my way out
    of diapers. At that point Barb ask Annie to put the baby back into his
    diapers. Annie took off my pull-up and put power on my butt and wee and
    place me into two diapers. Than the rule was explain to me.

    1.	I would wear diaper 24/7
    2.	I could not take them off
    3.	I would use the diapers for what they are made for.
    4.	I had tell someone I use my diaper and they will either change me
    or get older person to change me. Oh, by the way anyone, not in a
    diaper is older than you and you can ask them; also they can
    watch the baby and change if they want to.
    5.	You will stay in the playpen and play with toys there, or if
    older child wants take you out to play with you it's okay and you
    must do what they say.
    6.	If you have three good days you can leave playpen for the
    playroom.

    Dad said okay and left and Annie put me into the playpen. But the 11 –
    year-old did not leave. She began telling me what going to happen. That
    be end of the day I will have pee and poop my diapers in front of
    children and may have told Mary or Linda I peed or pooped my diaper. "I
    also have three friends coming over cannot wait change you in front of
    them. Have fun." She left.

    I sat in the playpen passing time. Then it happened, I peed my diaper
    and it showed. But luckily for me it was 10-year-old Lelisa that came
    in first. I had to tell her I peed my diaper and had to ask a 10-year-
    old to change me. She took me out of the playpen then told me I had to
    crawl over to the changing table. She was in a sundress and with me
    crawling. I saw her panties as I crawled behind her. She took off my
    diaper and played with my pee pee, saying she can do that, and laughed,
    saying, "Wait until tomorrow. We are going have 8 girls here and none
    ever diapered and all will have more hair than you do here."

    I was placed back into diapers and back into playpen. I spend most of
    the day in playpen that night. At dinner I pooped my diaper in front of
    all. Linda said, "The baby smells and needs changed." Jim said, "Paul's
    more of a baby than him because he does not poop his pants." Annie just
    laughed, as I had to crawl to changing place in front all. Than Annie
    and her two friends changed my diaper in front of all, taking baby
    wipes, cleaning the messy area as all looked on calling me a baby. I
    cried with humiliation. Then to top it off, one of Annie's friend put a
    pacifier in my mouth to quiet the baby. Not much more happened that
    night. I will talk about the sleep over next.

    Part 3

    I am going to focus on highlight stories of my year in training pants,
    pull up or diapers. Every day was a humiliation and an embarrassment.
    Because before the punishment I was the class bully and god's gift to
    the girls, but afterwards I became the school joke and plaything. From
    8th grade down to 1St grade ever boy and girl has seen me in diapers
    pull-ups and training pants. I talked to you about how it started and
    my first two days. But the other stories going talk about are:

    3. The sleep over
    4. Spending day outside
    5. Two weeks at the other sitter.
    6. Back to school
    7. Being changed at the School preschool
    8. Gym class
    9. Family Reunion
    10. Demotion
    11. Guys get even
    12. Terry now my sitter.

    It was Friday, the first week. I was in the playpen in diapers sucking
    on a bottle being give to me by Linda a 6 year old long blond hair girl
    dress in a sundress. It was about 6pm and doorbell ring. Annie went to
    door and let four girls in Sarah 11, Katherine 10, Lauren 9 and Emily
    11. They came in said hi to Annie and Lelisa than saw Linda and me in
    the playpen They began giggling and laughing at the sight of me being
    feed by girl. They ask me if I need my diaper changed or burp. Than
    Lelisa told girls put up their stuff over here.

    At the same time the doorbell ring again and this time Lelisa got the
    door, There were three girls Amber 10, Katie 11 and Erin 10. The other
    girl started talking and than said, "you girls seen the big baby" and
    they were shown me in diapers. At this time I started to cry because I
    wet myself and knew what was going to happen next. Linda seen wet spot
    and told Annie I needed a change. I was taken out of the Playpen and
    place on my knees and crawled over to the changing table. As the girl
    watched and giggled she saw my soaked diaper. There in front of 9 9-to
    11-year-old girls my diaper was removed. I was naked in front of them
    and they were pointing out I had no hair on my dick. They all laughed
    and wanted to touch my dick. Linda finally brought my diaper over. Then
    the doorbell ring and it was Terry. She came in a laugh at me in the
    playpen. The girls all got ready for bed undress in front of me taking
    off their clothes and changing panties and taking off their bras. I saw
    most naked but they only laugh and talk about boys in front of me.
    Terry came over to the playpen and said, "you try so hard to see this,
    but now you are just baby and none of use girls would go out with you.
    Just cry if you need one of us to change you. We may even teach Linda
    how change a diaper. Would not that be a blast, the macho man being
    changed by 6 year old. She already seen everything you got."

    The night was long and I had to be changed twice and took a bottle from
    Lauren. They each took a picture of me in diapers with them in their
    nightclothes. Terry talked about her new boyfriend to the girls and
    luck over at me and said she will bring me around to see the big baby.
    I cried myself to sleep as they all giggled and laughed.

    Part 4

    It's been one month now wearing a diaper 24/7. My macho image has been
    damage badly from that 1st day seeing the other children in front yard
    in their underwear and tee shirt to now. All have seen me in diapers
    and changed in front of them. Jim had stop wetting and I am only in
    diapers now and have go to bed in crib an hour before the 3 year olds.
    Mary and Linda now comes to tell Barb, Lelisa or Annie I need changed
    and do not dress with younger children any more because they are big
    girls, but make me play house with them as me being baby and leading me
    around like I am the child. Also been seen by Lelisa and Annie's
    friend. And saw Terry stand totally naked in front of me telling me
    about her new boyfriend and what a baby I am. It cannot get worse, can
    it?

    But this day Lelisa put me in pull-up with puppy dogs on them and tee
    shirt. She said the puppies turn different colors when I wet myself.
    After that she called Linda over to lead me outside with the other
    children. That must be a sight, here I was, a 14-year-old holding hands
    with a 6 year old dressed in a sundress while I waddled beside her in a
    tee shirt and pull-ups. We went to the play area were I was told what I
    could and not could do. The yard was full of children's toys for 3-to-
    6-year-olds and I had to play with them. The house was across from the
    park and others passing by on there way to it. At that time a group of
    boys about 8 to 10 passed by going to play ball, but one saw me in my
    pull-up and yelled. They all stopped and started laughing and pointing.
    "Hey, little boy, where's your mommy? You better sit down. You are too
    small to walk. You need your diaper changed?" And on and on until I was
    crying. At that time Mary came over, took my hand and told the boys to
    go away. They all laugh and said I need my big sister to check my
    diaper. I was now on my hands and knees behind this 5-year-old who was
    dressed in a dress telling these boys leave the baby alone. And from
    this place I could see her panties and feel my pull-up and shame,
    knowing she was older than I at this time. Time passed by with no
    problem until John came home with six of his friends; two boys and four
    girls. He said, "Come here, Paul," and girls started giggling once they
    saw me in pull-ups. "You were not lying, John, that the biggest baby I
    have ever seen."

    Then this young girl with long hair and in short said, "okay, baby, pee
    your diaper for us" and laughed. John said, "You heard her. Did you
    not?" and told me I had to pee in front of them. I cried and asked not
    to, but in my embarrassment I peed my pull-up right there in front of
    them. My puppies turned from blue to yellow, and the girls all laughed
    because they knew first I did that. But then I pooped myself with this
    because more laughter and boy saying, "what a wimp." I was taken in to
    the house with the children following to be changed. John let his 8-
    year-old girlfriend change me. She pulled off my pull-up and took baby
    wipes to clean me. But instead of putting me back in to pull-up she put
    another diaper on me, and than put me back into the playpen with a
    pacifier in my mouth at laughter. All I wanted to die, but just lay
    there looking up at these 8-and 9-year-olds, I knew I could not look
    into their eyes knowing they are bigger than me.

    Part 5

    In the second month of my punishment of wearing diapers and pull ups
    there were two new developments. The first was my probation officer
    stopping by to check on me. She knocked on our door and dad talked to
    her for a moment. She said she needed to talk to me but her 7-year-old
    daughter was in the car. Dad said, "you can bring her in if you feel ok
    with that." Then officer Rebecca went to the car and brought her
    daughter into the house to sit in family room while waiting for her
    mom. Rebecca then knocked on my door and then entered my room. I was
    sitting in the bed with cover over my diapers. She asked me questions
    about following guidelines. I yelled at her, yes I was' and was I happy
    that others were laughing at me because I was in diapers. She said I
    needed to lower my voice because I was the one that broke the law and
    accept punishment over going to boy school for 6 years. I started to
    cry like a small boy and she laugh and said, "looks like the punishment
    working some because you are not as demanding and macho, are you?" Then
    she made me take a box from her. I had to walk across the room with my
    diaper in plain view of her. I took the box and was told to open it. I
    did, and inside was 12 diapers, blue ducky baby pins, two tee shirts
    that read "I'm a big Baby", and baby bottle and pacifier. She said she
    thought I may need these and laughed, saying, "you used to be my most
    hardest case, but now you are only little problem for me." I started
    crying again and then I wet my diapers. She laughed and took me by my
    hand and led me to the family room were dad was. She said "the baby
    needed changed" to my dad. At that moment I saw her 7-year-old daughter
    giggling at me while I stood there in a wet diaper. Dad grabbed my hand
    and pulled me to the changing table and I tried to ask him to wait
    until they left. He said that they both have seen a baby changed, and
    with that he took my diaper off right in front of Rebecca and her
    daughter. They both were laughing, and dad cleaned me up and then told
    Rebecca's daughter to get my new diaper and she did, saying, "here, a
    clean diaper for the big baby!" They left, as I was placed in a playpen
    in front of them. Rebecca said she will see me in thirty days. Her
    daughter asked if she can come back also mom told her, "we will see." I
    cried myself to sleep after being humiliated again.

    The next day I went to the babysitter and it was normal day as it can
    be for a 14-year-old to be in diapers in front of bunch of children, 3
    to 6, that all are treated older than me. And they treated me like I am
    the baby and youngest, not them. Barb's children continued to watch us
    children and have their friends over. But at the end of the day Barb
    told dad she cannot watch me for two weeks because they are going on
    vacation. Dad said he also got to go to training for 10 days. That was
    when Barb gave dad the address of Mary, the other babysitter that
    agreed to watch Paul.

    That night Dad called Mary and explained to her what he needed for next
    10 days. She gave dad a price that dad said was okay. "Paul will be
    there in the morning." I ask dad if I could go with him he said no he
    would be in meeting from 6am to 8 pm every day. The next morning dad
    packed my diaper bag and drove over to Mary's house. My eyes grew ever
    wide as I had seen the part of town we were going. It was a black part
    of town. We stop and I cried, "Please, Daddy, not here, please." But
    dad took my hand a walk me to the door. The first to come to the door
    was a teenage boy about my age. He yelled, "the big baby's here, mom!"
    He let us in and there in the living room came about 6 children all
    staring at "the big baby." I tried to hide behind dad but Mary called
    to Latrecia to take the baby into room with the other babies. That was
    when Latreca came over giggling, and took my hand and led me into the
    other room where there were four cribs with babies in them. Latrecia
    place me into a crib. She told me she was 9 and Delon who met me at the
    door, was 13 year old. There are also so Larita and Lashell and they
    are twins, 7 years old; and Deron is 5 and Latrice is 4.

    "We have 4 babies here now, plus you. All in diapers and all are black
    children. You are only white boy here. But do not think you going get
    any breaks. You're here for 10 days and you will be wearing diapers and
    doing what other four babies here do. And I think you are in for a
    surprise."

    With that, she left me in the crib with the other babies in the room. I
    fell to sleep than I heard a lot of noise and then in came Mary and her
    daughters. They placed high chairs up and took the babies out of the
    crib. I was also placed in a chair. At this time they started feeding
    the babies and I looked up and saw Latrice, a 4-year-old standing fully
    dressed and feeding me. After which all the babies were changed,
    including me, with the help all the girls. They all stopped and giggled
    and pointed at my hairless cock as Mary changed me. The girls asked mom
    why am I still in diapers. She said, "Paul must be a little slow and
    you all are older than him and need to watch him like any baby." They
    asked if they cannot have their friends over. Mom said, "you can have
    your friends over. Paul is a baby just like the rest. And if you want
    play with him, that's okay." This was very humiliating this week as
    black children watched and teased me. But the highlight of the
    humiliation was when this young mother picked me up in front of 8 7-
    year-old and younger girls who watched and laughed at me being
    breastfed in front of them. I was very glad to see dad on day 10. But
    when he picked me up I was more of a baby because I lost more control
    of my bladder and keep pooping my diaper.

    Part 6

    It was a humiliating 10 days and was glad it was over or was it. I
    returned to Beth on Monday and in the front yard was Linda, Mary, Larry
    Jim and Kim all were wearing swimsuit and playing in the water with
    Lelisa and Annie also in swimsuits. They saw me coming so Lelisa when
    over and open the gate to tell me I had to join them. I was now the
    only one not wearing swimsuits but a diaper. Mary put baby sun block on
    my body and then made me play in the water with the others. About an
    hour in playing I look up and saw 10 girls from the park looking
    through the fences laughing and giggling at me. They ask if big baby
    needs change or if you need your mommy. They all were about the same
    age, around 8 to 9 year old. Then I saw what they were wearing. It was
    the school uniform for 3rd-to-5th graders at my school. They were in blue
    skirts and white tops with tennis shoes and lace top socks. I began to
    cry, knowing that school will start in two weeks and I may run into
    these girls at school. The girls were laughing and saying the baby
    needs his bottle. Than it got worse as Terry and her new boyfriend
    stepped forward and told all the girls that I go to their school and
    the baby is in the 8th grade. This caused more laughing and pointing.
    Even some girls were laughing so hard that their dresses moved around
    and showed their panties. Terry gave her new boyfriend a kiss and he
    said, "This is the mighty Paul. I cannot wait until you get back to
    school because you will soon be the smallest boy in school and no
    longer top dog."

    Terry and girls told me, "Bye, baby, see you later." And they left. At
    that time Annie checked me and said I need changed. They took me in and
    changed me. Then when I saw the tape and the TV on. While I lay in the
    playpen the rest watched my 10 days with other babysitter. They laughed
    and teased me about having a "girlfriend" because I and the baby girl
    were given a bath at the same time. They saw me at the beach in a
    diaper and younger girls in panties and tee shirts as we played in the
    sand and then watched me being breastfed in front of ten 4- and 5-year-
    old girls and boys. I wanted to die but just suck my pacifier like good
    baby.

    Then came the first day of school. Dad packed a diaper bag. I wore
    school pants and a shirt but with a diaper as underwear. We got to
    school early and dad and I went to the offices. There I was told what I
    needed to do and where I needed to go to be changed. There were three
    places to be changed and I was told it depends on my behavior where I
    will be changed:

    1.	the nurses station down by the K to 2nd wing of the school.
    2.	At the daycare center that located in the 3rd to 5th grade wing.
    3.	I could be change in the Home Ec. and Babysitting class for the
    6th and 7th graders.

    I said, "Please, can we only use the nurses area?" but the Dean said,
    "Only if you follow the rules, little boy." With that the Dean and dad
    and I went to the nurse's station. On the way there we ran into Linda
    and Mary. They were dressed in their school jumpers and shirts with
    pink tennis shoes. They smiled and giggled as I walked by. In the
    nurse's station I was told when I could come to be changed. I asked if
    I could come at another time because it was when most of k to 2nd are
    in the hallway. They said no, I was no longer in control. With that I
    left to go to my class and had to walk by Mary and Linda. They were
    talking to their friends and all laughed and pointed at me as I walked
    by. I got to class and did okay until noon. At that time I was sitting
    by myself when I looked up and saw Nicole and Natalie sitting at the
    table across from me with their friends and pointing and giggling at
    me. Then Natalie came over and said, "Does the baby needs his diaper
    change?" She went back to the table and all the girls there were
    laughing very loudly until the teacher told them to quiet down. I got
    up, left and went down to the nurse's station. The hall was full of
    boys and girls and I felt all were looking at me. I got to the station
    and went inside where I found the nurse and two children, both 1st
    graders, one boy and one girl. She asked them to wait and there in
    front of them I had to ask that my diaper be changed. They laughed and
    giggled and I was taken into next office but the door was open. There
    she changed my diaper with two 1st graders looking, and as I left, told
    me be a good baby. When back to class but was late and the teacher
    asked me where I was at. I told them the nurse's station. Terry was in
    this class and whispered to her girlfriend said, "he needed his diaper
    changed." They laughed but the teacher calmed them down. I quietly left
    school to be picked in front in Barb's car with other children. I feel
    this is going be a long year.

    Part 7

    I left school as fast as I could because I was going to be picked up by
    my babysitter and did not want others to see. Barb was there with
    Lelisa in the front seat. In the back was now 4 year old Kim and 3 year
    old Jim both in car seats. Barb opened the back door and also placed me
    in a car seat. We got to Barb's house and Annie opened the doors to let
    the children out. Kim ran into the house. I slowly walked in to find
    that Barb had some new children to watch. They were introduced to me
    and I to them. First, there was Bonnie, a 2 year old, and then I met
    Julianne, another 2 year old. Kim was standing and pointing and
    laughing with two other girls. They were 4-year-old Hailey and 4-year-
    old Callie. Annie told charge and Callie asked if Paul wears a diaper
    like Kim said. Annie told Callie to ask Paul. She then asked Paul, "Do
    you wear a diaper like a baby?" I said yes very low and quietly. She
    and all the girls started giggling. Than Annie took my shirt off and my
    pants and shoes and all I had on was a diaper and tee shirt. This
    caused a lot of laughter as Annie place me into the playpen. The three
    four-year-olds went to play, as did Jim. But the two 2-year-old stood
    in front of the playpen and call me a big baby and they are big girls
    and do not wear diapers or pull ups, by pulling up their dresses and
    show me both were in panties. They got me some baby play toys and
    placed them in the playpen and said, "bye, baby." I sat in playpen
    until dinner. Then came a new humiliation at the sitter. Lelisa set the
    dinner table and set up a high chair. Then she placed me in it and
    called the children to dinner. They all giggled as they saw me in the
    high chair. Lelisa let Hailey feed me and Kim gave me a baby bottle.
    After supper Annie changed my diapers in front of all and was placed in
    a crib that used to be Jim's but did not need it anymore. Dad picked me
    up at 10:30pm.

    I tried to get dad to let me stay home from school. But he said no and
    help me get dressed. He took me to school and dropped off the diaper
    bag at the nurse's station, and I went to class. The morning went okay
    but lunch was a problem. The twins, Nicole and Natalie, with four of
    their 7th grade friends, sat at my table. They were laughing and
    giggling and I was very anxious. I reached for my milk and knocked it
    over but Nicole caught it before it spilled. She then reached into her
    bag and pulled out a sip cup. She put the milk into the sip cup and
    said that "this should help you, baby." They all laughed and moved away
    from my table and I quickly got up went to the study hall. I stayed
    there until the bell for class rang. Then I forgot to go to the nurse's
    station and hoped my diaper would last until end of the day. I knew I
    was wet. But in the second to last class I pooped my diaper. I tried to
    act as nothing wrong but the smell was strong. John sat behind me and
    asked out loud, "Did you poop your pants, Paul?" It brought laughter
    from the whole class. I tried to leave but the teacher would not let
    me. She said if I was not old enough to not poop my pants in school; I
    can not let you in the hall by yourself. She asked if any girls would
    take Paul to the daycare center to be change. I said I wanted to go to
    the nurse, and she said she was gone for the day. All the girls were
    laughing and had their hands in the air. She picked two; they were
    Ashley and Allison. They got up, took me by the hand and led me down
    the 3rd to 5th grade wing where the daycare center was. As we got
    halfway down the hall the bell rang and the hall was full of children.
    Just before the daycare door we were stopped by five third graders; one
    was Ashley sister. She asked Ashley what she was doing. And Ashley
    said, "taking this boy to get his diaper changed." That brought
    laughter from both girls and boys. Then one said, "you better hurry,
    he's leaking." I looked down and saw a spot in front. They all laughed
    and left. We knocked on the door and a teacher's aid came and asked
    what we needed. Allison told her at I pooped my pants. She laughed and
    the three of us went into the daycare center. There I was changed in
    front of the girls by the aid. But my clothes were wet and I could not
    wear them. I stood there in a diaper while the aid talked to the
    teacher. The children then saw me and started laughing and calling me
    big baby. The teacher brought an outfit for me to wear. It was the
    school outfit for K to 2nd graders. It was a white shirt, blue short
    and knee socks. I was placed in the outfit and because it was small you
    could tell I was wearing a diaper. Allison and Ashley took me back to
    class giggling all the way. We passed through the 3rd and 5th grade
    wing and there was laughter as they teased me about my new uniform. I
    asked them to let me go home. They said "no way" as they opened the
    classroom door and walked me in. The class just roared and said, "you
    are in the wrong wing, little boy. Are you lost and looking for mommy?"
    Then one of the girls said out loud, "he's wearing a diaper!" This
    brought laughter and name-calling. The teacher said, "Enough!" and sent
    me to the office. At the office the dean was upset but laughed at my
    outfit. He called my dad and they talk and came up with what I will
    have to do to remain in school. I sat there until end of school and
    Barb and Kim came to get me. I was than led out to the car by Kim
    holding my hand while classmates laughed and giggled about. "Is she
    your big sister?" I wanted to die. There were 8 more months of this
    embarrassment.

    Part 8

    The day ended at school with me sitting in the offices. Barb had come
    in to get me and she also picked up Linda. When Barb and Linda came to
    the office they started laughing at me in my white shirt short blue
    pants and knee socks because it was the outfit that all boys in K to
    2nd grade had on. But mine stood out because my diaper was very clearly
    noted in my shorts. Linda took my hand and began to lead me out to the
    car. As we got into the hallway a 4th grade boy started laughing and
    called me names. I got mad and knocked him down in front of his
    friends. The teacher stopped it and sent us on our way. In the car I
    was made to sit between Linda and Mary. All three of us were dress like
    K and 2nd children at the school. I wanted to cry as Linda and Mary
    giggled at my new outfit. But at least I was dressed. That changed once
    we got to the house. My outfit was removed and my diaper changed in
    front of Mary and Linda. At least five minutes ago I was dressed
    equally to them. But now I was lying nude in front of them and also in
    front of Julianne and Bonnie, the two-year-old, while Annie placed my
    diaper on. Linda laughed and said that, "better he needs to be dressed
    24/7 like a baby, not like bigger boy. Even Julianne and Bonnie are
    dress older than you look. They have on dresses and panties and here
    you are on the floor crawling in a diaper at their feet. Tell me your
    age, little baby." I said I was 14 years old, and then I heard Mary
    say, "okay, big boy, crawl over here and take your bottle from a little
    girl." I then saw Bonnie holding a baby bottle and I was made to crawl
    over to her and take a bottle from a two-year-old fully dressed girl
    with me only in a diaper. Annie then laughed and said, "Paul, you are
    not a 14-year-old any more, just a big baby, and by end of this year
    all at school will see you, like Linda. You're not being any of their
    equals, but an overdressed little baby that does not need be in school,
    but at a daycare center with all the other babies. And being laughed at
    by all the 2 to 4 year old little boys and girls that also bigger than
    you." She than place me in the crib to sleep before other when to bed.

    The next day I woke up. Dad was upset and said I needed to get dressed
    for school, and he was here to help me. He changed my diaper then
    pulled out my school clothes. I started crying when I saw them. They
    were the school outfit for K to 2nd boys at the school. "Please, dad,
    do not make me wear that, all will laugh at me." Dad said, "the school
    wants you to wear this outfit because it's easier to change you." And
    that was that. I got to school but was taken to the office. At the
    office I was asked about the fight with the 4th grader. I said he was
    laughing at me and calling me names. So I shoved him down. The dean
    asked if I said he was lying. I said yes, he was telling others I was
    wearing a diaper and they were laughing at me. The bell rang and all
    went to class about 10 minutes and the dean led me down to the fourth
    grade rooms. We knock on the door and the teacher asked us in. As I
    walked into room of about 45 fourth grade boys and girls the class
    stared and started laughing at me dressed in my shorts and shirt and
    knee socks of smaller kids. I heard one say, "The 1st graders are in
    the other hall." The teacher got control of the class and the dean
    called John to the front of the room. "John, is this the boy that
    knocked you down and said you were lying?" He said yes. Then the dean
    made me tell John I was sorry for knocking him down. Then the dean
    whispered into John's ear and he laughed. "And now, Paul," the dean
    said, "was John lying?" In front of the class I had to tell that John
    was telling the truth. At that time John pulled my shorts down in front
    of the whole class, showing them that I was in a diaper. The whole
    class started laughing, giggling and pointing at me. John yelled, "I
    told you he was a big baby." Than the most humiliating to happen. I wet
    myself in front of the whole class. One of the girls saw this and
    yelled, "he peed his diaper." The dean said, "I need to get you to the
    nurse's station for change, little boy," and that rung laughter from
    all. But the teacher asked the dean if he had the diaper bag. He said
    yes, it in the hall. She sent one of the girls out to get it. And then,
    there in front out all 4th graders, she changed my diaper and put new
    clothes on me. As I left all the children laughed and said, "bye, baby,
    we need to do school work." I was then taken to my class.

    The class was almost over, but I walked in with the dean to the
    laughter of my 8th grade class of 30 boys and girls. Saying, "are you
    lost, little boy?" The next class was gym. I ran to the gym so I could
    get dressed first and not let boys see my in my diaper. But someone
    removed my swimsuit and replaced it with a swim diaper. I was shocked
    and did not get dressed as boy, came in and changed. I acted like I was
    using the bathroom. The whole class changed and was on the pool deck,
    both boys and girls. The teacher asked where I was. She came to check
    on me and asked me what wrong. I told her and she told me get undressed
    and put me into the swim diaper. I was then pulled out to the deck
    where my classmates were in their swimsuits. They laughed, giggled,
    pointed and called me baby as they saw me in my swim diaper. The
    teacher told the class to get into the pool, but then stopped Fred and
    Beth and told them to take the baby down to the baby pool at end the
    pool and watch him. Again, the class laughed at me. Beth patted me on
    my diaper and said, "Come on, boy." At the end of class the boys would
    not let me in the boys' locker room. The teacher told Beth to take me
    into the girls' locker room and change me. At first there was a lot of
    screaming and yelling, "Boy in the girls' locker room!" But then they
    calmed down and got undressed and dressed in front of me like I was a
    baby. Then Beth removed my swim diaper to change me. There was laughter
    from the girls because I had no hair. She placed a diaper on me but
    before Beth could place the rest of my clothes on me, Ashley talked to
    Beth. She said to the other girls, "The 6th grade girls are the next
    class in, so don't you think they need see the big baby?" They all said
    yes and than tied me down only in a diaper and left. I lay there for 10
    minutes, than the 6th graders came in. They stopped when they saw me in
    a diaper but all got around and laughed at me. The teacher came in and
    saw what was happening and untied me and put my boy out fit on as girls
    all said, "bye, baby." My dad was called and I was taken home for the
    rest of the day. He said I needed to get used to it. I still have 7
    months and two weeks. Also, he said that he was going pick me up anyway
    because Rebecca, the probation officer, needed to stop by. I said, "I
    hope she does not bring that brat of a 7-year-old with her." Dad said
    that I have no right to tell an adult what to do and even her 7-year-
    old has more rights than I do right now. "At least she can dress
    herself. That's less than you can, now in your diapers, little boy, so
    you better be nice or I will let her change your diaper."

    Part 9A

    Dad was upset being called at home to come to get me from the school.
    He did not give me a chance to even cover up my diaper and pulled me
    out to the pool deck. And there I stood only in my diaper in front of
    all the sixth grade class, both girls and boys. They were laughing and
    they said, "Does the baby need changed?" "Are you lost? The nursery is
    next door."

    One of the boys step up and ask me if I remembered him. I said no and
    he said I depantsed him in front of his girlfriend and her friends last
    year. My dad stopped walking to let this boy talk to me but what I done
    to him. Also, a group of boys and girls gathered around us. He said I
    was not so big now. I asked him, "Let me go, please!" He said, "Okay,
    but only after you pee your diaper in front of all of us like the baby
    you are." I asked him, "Please do not to make me do this!" But he said,
    "Too bad," so I had too pee my diaper in front of all of them. They
    were laughing and pointing at my wet diaper, calling me a big baby. And
    he than told my dad, "I think the baby needs to get his diaper
    changed." Then he told me next time I see him or any sixth graders that
    I must crawl like the baby I am in front of them.

    As I left the pool in only my wet diaper he yelled at me, saying, "You
    think I am kidding? Get on your hands and knees and crawl out of here
    like the baby you are now!" I dropped to my knees and started crawling
    at the laughter of all. Some of the boys smacked me on the butt as I
    crawled by and some of the girls stopped me to make me look up at them
    in their swimsuits. They than look at dad and said they were baby
    sitters if he needed one, and patted me on the bottom. We walk across
    the parking lot only to run into the first grade class of girls with
    Linda in it. I tried very hard to get into the car but they got to see
    me in my wet diaper. But dad stopped to talk to Mrs. Brook, the first
    grade teacher. So there I stood in front of 30 fully dressed first-
    grade girls, just in my diaper. Linda told them, "This is the big baby
    I've been telling you all about" and they giggled. Callie, another
    girl, said, "Look, the baby has wet himself!" and they all laughed as
    dad placed me in a car seat in front of all these first graders. And we
    drove off for home as they all waved, "goodbye, baby."

    At home dad was upset and said I embarrassed him and I can lay in my
    wet diaper for a while. And then he placed me into the playpen and went
    back to the computer. I was crying, asking him to change me. He just
    kept working but at about 3:30 pm there was a knock on the door. Dad
    answered it and said, "Come in and you can also bring Hailey and her
    friend in also." As Rebecca walked in with her daughter Hailey and
    another girl into living room where I was sitting in a playpen only in
    my diaper.

    "Hi Paul," said my probation officer as she and two fully dressed girls
    walked into living room, giggled and laughed at me. She ask me how I
    was doing and had I been following my rules and getting to bed by
    7:00pm nightly. That also brought comments from Hailey, asking her mom
    what she said. She told Hailey that I had to be in by 6 and in bed by
    7. Hailey and her friends both said they got to stay up until 8:30. But
    Rebecca asked, "Do either of them still wear a diaper?" They both
    laughed and said no, they were big girls, not a little baby. She then
    asked Hailey if I was a big boy. She and her friend laughed and said,
    "No way, he's just a baby. That's why he goes to bed before you do."

    Rebecca also told me more bad news. My mom and my step dad and family
    ask for me to visit for two weeks on fall break. I did not want to go
    for the visit because two years ago I left there to live with dad,
    because I through they were treating me like a baby. And now going to
    their house dressed as I am in diapers in front of mom; my stepdad ;my
    10-year-old sister; my 12- and 8-year-old stepsisters; and my 11 year
    old stepbrother ;and 3-year-old twins half-sisters. I began to cry
    because I was going to returned being the baby and so I will return to
    their present as baby I claimed I was not.

    Rebecca than saw that my diaper was wet and asked dad if she could
    change me. He said yes. So she asked Hailey to get the diaper bag. She
    took my diaper and left me nude on the floor as Hailey got diaper bag.
    There I was, naked in front of two 7 year old that were fully clothed.
    Rebecca and girls placed a diaper on me and then Hailey reached into
    her back pack and pulled out a new outfit. It was a white onesie and
    blue pair of shorts with snaps. They all giggled as they placed me back
    into the playpen. Rebecca said, "That will make it easier to change
    your diaper." They also show me three more onesies and two shorttails
    and one romper and sleeper with feet and snaps. They said bye and said
    they will see me in 4 weeks after my trip to mom's. They left with
    Hailey's friend saying, "I never seen a bigger baby."

    I ask dad to let me stay with him for the two weeks and not to go to
    mom's. He said that mom's petition the courts and also found out about
    my punishment. She, her husband and Rebecca felt it would add to my
    probation if I returned to the place I first acted out at. They also
    agreed that the punishment will continue at their house for two weeks
    and I had to follow all guidelines and be with parents or babysitter at
    all times. He said mom would pick me up in morning with my younger
    sisters, 3-year-old Julianne and Gabrielle. Dad helped me pack and
    changed my diaper and place me to bed.

    I woke up in the morning to giggling as I saw Julianne and Gabrielle
    looking at in my crib. Mom said, "Why, Gabrielle, I think this young
    man needs his diaper changed." My two sisters started laughing and
    lifting their dresses up so I could see their panties. Mom told the
    girls to keep their dresses down because they were big girls now. She
    took me out of the crib and placed me on a changing mat. There in front
    of my three-year-old sisters she changed my diaper. Then she placed me
    in a shorttail and told my sisters to watch me as she packed the car.
    Julianne picked up a pacifier and placed it in my mouth. Mom came in
    and asked, "Is that a new thing for 14 year olds to suck on pacifiers?"
    and laugh at me. Mom told all it was time to go. Julianne took my hand
    and led me to the car, where I was placed in a car seat between my two
    3-year-old sisters for ride to mom's house. I was crying and Gabrielle
    told mom, but she said, "That's okay; little babies cry at times. Just
    put his pacifier back in his mouth."

    It took 3 hours to get to mom's but it seemed very quick. Once we got
    to the house mom said that Brianna, my 12 year old stepsister, has
    taken over my old room and that I would be sharing Gabrielle's and
    Julianne's room. We went into their room. There were two youth beds and
    a crib and changing table. Mom told the girls to show me my bed and
    they giggled and pointed to the crib. At that time mom said, "I think
    it is nap time." She picked me up and placed me in the crib and pulled
    the bars up to lock. I lay there as my sisters giggled and laughed but
    then they removed their dresses and jumped into bed. I begin to cry as
    I lay there in a crib, as my younger sisters lay in their beds. But as
    I started to fall asleep I looked up at mom as she said, "Look at you
    now, you left her because you did not want to follow rules at Steve's
    and I wanted you to follow, but now you returned in a state where even
    Gabrielle and Julianne have more rights than you. What do you think,
    your stepsisters, Brianna and Addison, are going to say? And how about
    Christian, your stepbrother? You used to humiliate him; now it his
    turn. Miranda may give you mercy but she hurt because you left. Steve
    and I talked and decided that you made these choices and you must pay
    the price for them. So for your two weeks here you are the baby and all
    are older than you, and they also can go on about their lives with
    their friends. That means if you are seen in diaper or onesie you have
    to deal with it, not them. Oh yes, we are also going to the family
    reunion the Saturday before you go home. I bet your cousins will be
    surprised. Now go to sleep."

    I fell to sleep but was waked up with laughter. There looking at me in
    the crib was my two stepsisters. Brianna said, "I just cannot wait
    until my friends see my new baby brother." And Addison, my 8-year-old
    stepsister, said, "I think the baby pooped his diaper. I smell him!"

    They yelled at mom that the baby needed to be changed. Mom yelled back
    that she was busy and Brianna could change my diaper. She said okay and
    took diapers, baby power and wipes out of the drawer. She then told
    Addison to pick out my outfit. She picked out a shirttail with puppy
    dogs on them. She unlocked the crib, but before she could get me out my
    sisters woke up. So now I was changed in front of the girls. With
    Brianna taking her time, she wiped my hairless penis telling my little
    sisters, "This is what makes a boy not like a girl", as they laughed.
    They put my clothes on and took me to the living room. There was a
    playpen I was placed in. While in the playpen, in come Miranda with two
    of her friends. She stopped and told the girls, "This used to be my old
    brother, but now he is my baby brother." They all giggled as they ran
    to her room to change me. The last one in was Christian. He walked up
    to the playpen and said, "Little brother, I cannot wait to show you to
    my friends. They'd all love to see you again after the trick you played
    on them."

    They all left me there except my youngest sisters. They tried to play
    with me in the playpen. Mom said they were to big but picked me and
    place me on the floor. She told me I could only crawl and then told the
    girls to have fun. They decided to play house and I was the baby--
    making me crawl, take a bottle, suck on a pacifier, all the while
    telling me what good baby I was and what big girls they are. Mom called
    all for dinner and we went to the table to find I was seated in a high
    chair where Miranda asked if she could feed me. After dinner mom said
    it was time for baths and ask Brianna to wash the twins and me. She
    took us up to bathroom. The twins did not want to take baths with me
    and I did want to take one with them. But Big Sister explained that the
    baby needed to be watched in the tub and if they got their baths done
    early they get to stay up later. So they undressed and got into the
    tub. Then my clothes were removed and placed in the tub with them. We
    were washed off. Brianna dried the girls off first as they stood on
    each side of me and I was looking at their pussies. They quickly got
    dressed in panties and nightgowns. Then I was dry off but was given no
    clothes but was lea to bedroom naked with the sisters holding my hand.
    There I was placed in a diaper and placed in crib. As the girls were
    told they were older and get stay up another half hour. Day one done--
    only 10 more to go as I cried myself to sleep.

    Part 9B

    I woke up the next morning looking thru my sister crib rails at my
    stepsister Brianna looking down at me. She was laughing and telling me
    how she remembers me telling all of them how childish they are and she
    was grown and did not needed to follow these childlike rules. "That was
    two years ago and now look at you. When you left Julianne and Gabrielle
    was still in diapers but now you are the only one in diapers and laying
    here in your sister's crib. I guess you have not grown up, have you?
    Oh, by the way, remember you used to try to see my, Addison and Miranda
    panties? You will be getting a good look at them this week because we
    all took a vote and it was decided that you can only crawl while in the
    house. And that mom still has all us girls in dresses you will probably
    see our panties, little boy. But my and your sister's friend will see
    you in a diaper or less and you can do nothing but cry about that
    because you are a baby. Now time to get you dress and change."

    Brianna took me out of the crib and had me crawl over to a changing
    mat. There she took off my diaper and wipe me off and laugh at my
    hairless penis. She said, "Miranda got more hair than you do now." Then
    she called for Addison to get the diaper bag. About two minutes later
    in came Gabrielle with the bag. She stared at me while Brianna finished
    changing me. I try to cover my penis but Brianna smacked my hand and
    was telling Gabrielle, "this is baby boy. See his small penis!" And she
    laughed with her sister while they finished dressing me in only a
    diaper and t-shirt.

    I was then taken downstairs to the rest of the family. I was walking
    when Christian said, "I thought the baby was to be crawling." Mom said,
    "that's right" and told me get on my knees. Christian said, "that's
    better" and then asked mom if friends could come over this afternoon.
    She said yes. And then he looked at me and said, "they will love your
    new outfit." I started to cry and Miranda came over and placed a
    pacifier in my mouth and said, "this should help the big baby stop
    crying." As I looked up at her, I could see her panties under her skirt
    and she just smiled down at me. I was fed breakfast in the highchair
    and than placed in the playpen and left there. It was until 11:30am
    when Addison came in with three of her friends to play with the baby.
    She told them in front of them that this was her 14-year-old
    stepbrother. Karen laughed and giggled and said, "14-year-olds do not
    wear diapers." Than Addison said, "This one does!" They all laughed and
    then place me on the floor. She said, "he also has to crawl to us." So
    she made me crawl over to each of her friends in my diaper. But then
    Karen reached down and unpinned one diaper pin and as I crawled my
    diaper came off. Now I was naked in front of 4 eight-year-olds as they
    giggled and laughed at my nude body. Mom came in and said, "okay girls,
    put baby's diaper back on and put him in new outfit. After that you can
    feed him his bottle." They said okay. They picked out a onesie with
    teddy bears on it for me to wear with my clean diaper. That was when
    mom brought a bottle in with a baby bid. Addison told Karen because it
    was her 7th birthday she could feed me. So I was made to crawl over to
    Karen. She placed a bib on me and then gave me my bottle. They laughed
    and said they cannot wait until Tuesday when I will be taken to the
    park. I said, "What?" but mom told Addison that she should have not
    told her friends and smack her on the bottom. They all left.

    Mom took me upstairs to be watched by my younger sisters the twins
    while she did the wash downstairs. The twins were playing and they
    included me but I had to crawl. There I was playing with two 3 year
    olds. They were dressed in dresses and me in a onesie. They told me,
    "do something" and I told them no. Julianne said mom told them they
    were in charge. I told them I was older. They both laughed and said,
    "you are wearing a diaper, little boy. At least we have on panties." At
    that time both raised their dresses and showed me their panties. "And
    we are bigger enough to go to the bathroom you have wait until some one
    changes your diaper. We are big girls and you are a baby. Now, are you
    going to mind us or do we tell mommy on you?" I said, "Tell mom!" They
    did and mom came up and told me since I did not mind my older sisters I
    could go to bed. My sisters were giggling as mom placed me into the
    crib. They came over and ask me how the baby was now. And then when
    play by themselves.

    I slept a while but woke up because I pooped my diaper. I ask Gabrielle
    if she could get mom to change me. But she said that I said she was a
    little girl and I was big boy, why do I need get mom? And Julianne
    joined in and said, "Why?" I told them I had an accident in my
    underwear. They laughed and said, "You got a diaper on, not underwear!
    Go on, what you need?" I had to tell them I pooped my diaper and needed
    it changed. They then said, "Who, the baby?" and I had to tell them. I
    was at their laughter. Gabrielle told me she would get mommy to change
    the baby. Mom came up and asked me what was wrong and I told her. She
    picked me up and placed me on the changing mat. I ask her if the twins
    could leave she said no. I said, "I do not want them see me." She said
    okay and placed me back into crib with a pooped diaper on. She told me
    I could be changed but now must ask the twins to help or I stay in a
    messy diaper. I cried and said it was not fair. I lay there for another
    30 minutes but finally ask the twins to help mom change me. They
    watched as I was cleaned and changed and placed back into a onesie.

    Mom took me back downstairs and place me in a playpen. Christian came
    in with 8 of his friends, 6 guys and 2 girls. They all ran over to the
    playpen laughing and pointing at me, calling me names like "Diaper boy,
    do you need you diaper change, big baby?" One of girls reached into the
    playpen and picked up the pacifier and put it in my mouth. This caused
    all the others to laugh. Christian also said I had to crawl like a
    baby. They all wanted see that so I was placed on the floor and had
    crawled after a ball they threw. Then John said, "Remember when you
    took my pants and made me run home naked in front of all the laughing
    kids? You thought you were so big and funny then, but now look at you
    crawling on your hands and knees in a diaper in front of 9 11-year-
    olds. Not so funny now, are you?" Then Tammy spoke up to John. "Why not
    take this underwear like he did yours and we all get see him naked?" I
    pleaded with Christian not to let them do this but he only laughed. So
    John took off my diaper. They all begin laughing as they saw I had no
    hair and made me crawl in front of them. Tammy pointed out to all that
    I looked like baby. They teased me for another twenty minutes but got
    tired of it. So Tammy up my diaper back on and placed me in the playpen
    and left talking and giggling as went out the door.

    We ate supper and then I was given a bath and put to bed. The next
    three days were same as today. Next part I talk about going to the park
    and Miranda's overnighter.

    Part 9C

    Tuesday morning came as Brianna woke me up in my crib. She smile at me
    and than said that I always thought I was so much bigger and older than
    all of them. And you would tease and humiliate any younger person for
    your amusement. You know what Paul ? What comes around goes around and
    today is your day to be the one that is tease and humiliated by younger
    person for their amusement. I can not wait see what they have in store
    for you because you have it coming. I started to cry and Brianna said
    that ok little one and placed a pacifier in my mouth. At that time
    Miranda came in and told Brianna it time to dress Paul and get his
    diaper bag ready for the park trip. So Brianna got the diaper bag ready
    while Miranda got me dressed.

    She first took my diaper off and than pin another one on me. She than
    pick out a sweat suit for me wear but mom told her wait until after eat
    to put it on me . I ask her please help me not to go to the park
    because you're my little sister and need to help me. She laughed and
    said I would have done anything for you but than you left and I know
    who care for me and it not you. All you want is not to be embarrassed
    in front other and will use anyone to get that not to happen. But I am
    not your little sister but your bigger sister now. And I can not wait
    to show my other 10 year old friends my little brother. I bet they will
    all think you are so cute with all the other babies. So no I will not
    help you so you might as well get use to being the baby in this family.

    Than mom call us all down for breakfast. When I got down stair and
    started crawling to my high chair at the laughter of Addison and
    Gabrielle and Julianne all dress in sundresses and me a 14 year old
    crawling on floor in just a diaper. As I pass them I could see their
    panties and they did not try to hide them. Christian was not home but
    was going to be at the picnic. Mom talk to the girl's while Addison
    feed me and Gabrielle gave me a bottle. She explain there will be
    games, swimming, eating and time to talk to others. She said we would
    be there all day. Than she ask Brianna what she pack for me to wear and
    supplies in the diaper bag. She said he got sweat suit that Miranda
    pick out, two short tails, one sun suit, and onesie to wear. Also got 8
    diapers and 3 plastic panties { one with puppy dogs, one with teddy
    bears and baby blue pair}, a pacifier , two baby bottles, baby powder,
    four jars of baby food, swimming diaper, a baby hat. Mom told her she
    did a good job. We finished and Miranda clean me up and put on my
    sweats. Mom told Addison to get the playpen and stroller out to the
    car. We all load up into car with me and Gabrielle and Julianne place
    in car seats and off to the park we went.

    We got to the park but had to park on the street because the parking
    lot was full. Mom told girls to help her take stuff to the picnic
    grounds. So they help but mom also told them to leave baby stuff in the
    car at this time. She look over at Gabrielle and Julianne and told them
    they were in charge of me. They laugh and each took my hands and lead
    me over to picnic area. They were about 80 people at the picnic and I
    knew most of them. As we got closer Christian came out to help mom and
    smile at me as he pass. Once we got there many of my old friend both
    boys and girls came over and ask how I was doing and made small talk.
    Than the first game was announce a softball game for 8 to 16 year old.
    All the children got on the field and two oldest began picking players.
    They got to 12 year old and I still was not pick. I was embarrassed as
    they reached the 9 year old and I was still on the field. They got to
    last two players me and 8 year old girl. The girl was pick first and
    than they pick Susan a 7 year old. Susan walk by me smiling at me. Than
    they all said the little boy off the field and Gabrielle came to the
    field and walk me off and over to where the small children [4year old
    to 7 year old] was sitting. They play the game as we all watched. After
    the game the second activity was a kickball game for younger children.
    They all got on to the field and again I was not chosen. And these
    children followed older one by asking younger child to be removed from
    the field. Susan came out to walk me off the field to where the three
    and two year old was playing to join them at the laughter of all 4 and
    7 year old. Susan asked if I remember her. I said not but she told me
    how I humiliate her went she was five and had accident by peeing her
    panties. And how I took her clothes and place her in a diaper so all
    could she what a big baby she was. I cried and ask you to give me
    something cover up with but you only laugh at me. I can not wait until
    later to see who the big baby but for now go place with 2 and 3 year
    old little boy and girls. The old boy and girls went talk but made
    commits as they passed by younger children play area. He thought he was
    so big before he left but look at him now playing with the two and
    three year olds as those five 8 and 10 girls watch over him and the
    other small children. He 14 year old but look at Susan tell him play
    nicely with other children or she will get him a time out.

    Karen; I though you use to like him said Betty as they pass by. Betty
    than say you can now get a babysitting job to watch him and get see all
    him. Funny Betty; look at him now playing with 2 and 3 year old and
    being watched by girls. I am no longer interested in him but your idea
    of me babysitting him is great. Just think I could bring Don over so
    Paul could see what 14 year old should look like. And than there also
    my twins sisters Beth and Karen they are 7 he thought they were so
    cute. But now my sisters would think he so cute just think how
    embarrassing it would be for him. As they watch him get ready for bed
    they would laugh their heads off. Karen look at Paul he wet himself;
    they both started laughing and pointing. This also let other children
    see and they started pointing and saying Paul pee his pants. With that
    Susan when over to Paul and ask him what happen little boy. I started
    cry and ask if she can let me go and find my mom. She said no little
    boy; we will find your mommy. But than right there in front of all 2
    and 3 year old she removed my sweat bottoms showing all I am wearing a
    diaper. Betty and Karen said oh my he wearing a baby diaper and began
    laughing and giggling. This also got call from younger children that
    Paul a baby And the girls watching all began laughing at Paul. Susan
    said to Paul my what do I have here 14 year old baby. You are in the
    wrong area little one .She told me by the hand lead me over to where
    other babies where and laughter could be heard from all the children.
    Than she said I got get back to older children but I will be back with
    my friends to see the big baby. I started to cry as mom got to the
    area.

    Mom told me go sit on the blankets with the other babies as she took my
    sweat top. So I joined other babies on the blanket just in my diaper.
    By now a lot of the teenage boy and girls came by to see the 14 year
    old baby. They laugh ,point out I was dress like other babies, baby
    talk to me, pointed out the baby is wet, ask me if I need change or
    need my mommy. Mom ask Addison and Miranda to get the diaper bag and
    the playpen. The girls returned and buy now I was surrounded by group
    of children 4 to 12 all dress and laughing and call me baby. Than there
    in front of all mom change my diaper in front of all as I cried. To top
    this off my sister Miranda place a pacifier in my mouth and say there
    now all know you are baby. After I was change I was place into playpen
    and older teen left laughing at me calling me big baby. And he use to
    think he was so big and better than us but now he a diaper boy. The
    small children stay around to tease and laugh at me. Susan and her
    friends were enjoying my humiliation and gave me bottle in from of all
    there. This last until lunch and all when eat and left babies to the
    mommies.

    After lunch it was announce were are going swimming. And I was lead
    over to the pool by Brianna into girl locker room. Susan got undress in
    front of me showing me she wear panties and not a diaper. Across from
    me was Karen and Betty they got totally undress in front of me and I
    saw their breast and that they both had pubic hair. The whole room act
    like I was a another baby and did not try cover up from me. As Brianna
    took my diaper off to put on my swimming diaper. Karen laugh and point
    out the big baby does not have any pubic hair. All the older girls
    laugh and giggled. I was lead out to the pool but was taken down to
    baby pool with the other babies and smaller children. Most was dress in
    swimsuit except me and two other babies. Here younger children try help
    kept care of me and smacked my hand when I try go to bigger pool. We
    swam for 2 hours and than Christian took me into man dressing room to
    get dress. Their the older boy saw I had no pubic hair and being
    teasing me until I cry and my Miranda and Addison came into boy's
    dressing room to get me. As the boy tease me about I need go with my
    older sisters like good little boy. We went home after this and I was
    thinking only 4 more days here. It can not get any more humiliating can
    it.