    						DOUBLE DIAPERS
    					  A Diaper Story
    					 For Diaper Boys of Any Age
    					 by Jeffy, kodai_kun@hotmail.com

    INTRODUCTION:

    	Once upon a time, there were born to proud parents,
    Dave and Kristine Ryons, a pair of beautiful twin baby boys
    named Chad and Brad. They brought them up as best they
    could, teaching them, playing with them, and making sure
    their bottoms were clean. They were the most perfect
    children any parent could ask for, blond-haired and blue
    eyed, with cute dimpled cheeks(both ends :). They were small
    for their age, but not unexpectedly so since both of their
    families were small.
    	When the twins were 3 1/2 years old, and were about to
    begin potty training, the boys were in the car with their
    baby sitter, and were hit by a drunk driver. Their baby
    sitter was killed, and the boys spent several weeks in the
    hospital. While they were not handicapped physically by
    their injuries, their bladders would never be the same
    again, as the nerves to them had been damaged beyond repair.
    Dave and Kristine had to make the choice of whether their
    boys should just continue in their diapers, or whether they
    would give them a catheter, and since the cath could cause
    infections, as well as hinder them in other ways, the
    parents decided to keep their boys in their diapers. Over
    the next several years, they slowly noticed that other boys
    around them dropped their diapers one by one, until Chad and
    Brad were the only ones left that they knew in diapers. They
    felt bad about this, until they decided that it didn't
    matter, because they were big boys in other ways, as they
    were about to start first grade........

    DOUBLE DIAPERS
    Part 1: First Day of School

    	Kristine woke up first, as she usually did because she
    had to leave for work earlier than Dave did, though he had
    to stay later than she did. She yawned and stretched, and
    went into the kitchen to make coffee. She looked at the
    clock, and knew that she had time to enjoy a cup and the
    paper before the twins were due to get up.
    	After she finished, she crept to the door of the twins'
    bedroom, and peeked in. Inside the baby blue room she could
    see 2 beds, and next to each bed was a crib with a cute
    derriere poking up, covered by a light sleeper, and
    obviously thickly diapered. She chose to wake up Chad first,
    since he was the "older" of the two by a full twenty
    minutes. She lowered the rail on his crib and whacked him
    playfully on the bottom, at the same time feeling and
    smelling the load of poop and gels that covered the butt of
    his diaper. Chad sat up and rubbed his eyes.
    	"Is it morning Mommy?"
    	"Yep sweetheart, it is. Time to get up and get dressed
    for school!"
    	She lifted him out of the crib and placed him on the
    changing table as Dave came out of the bathroom. Brad had
    woken up from the noise, and he was standing up in his crib.
    He started jumping up and down when he saw his dad, but the
    slippery feet of his sleeper betrayed him, and he went right
    down on his bum, squishing his loaded diaper into his butt.
    	"Brad! It's a good thing you're about to get a bath
    young man, Your butt is stinky enough in the mornings
    without you doing more damage!" Dave began tickling him as
    he said this.
    	"HAHAH Dad Stop! HAA I.. CAN'T.. TAKE... TICKLING...
    !!!!! HAHAH"
    	Well you should have thought of that beforehand Brad! I
    GOTCHA!"
    	All of this tickling caused Brad to pee his diaper, and
    since it was already full from the night before, created a
    wet spot on his soft cotton sleeper.
    	"Agggh, guess you couldn't take it could you!" needled
    Dave.
    	"Daddy, I love you," Brad hugged and kissed him as he
    said this.
    	"I love you too, squirt," as Dave picked him up and
    patted the now VERY full padded rear.
    	"Let's get the boys a bath shall we, hon?"
    	Kristine agreed, and they took the boys to the oversize
    tub. After setting them both on the wide bathroom counter,
    Their sleepers were stripped off and thrown in the hamper.
    Now with their full diapers exposed, the two parents
    stripped off the diapers and put them into the diaper genie.
    They turned on the hot water, and when it got warm enough,
    they sprayed off the boys' bottoms in a special area, that
    was custom made for this purpose, and then lifted them into
    the now bubble filled tub. Carefully each boy was washed,
    and special attention was paid to the areas where a rash
    seemed to be forming on Chad. After they were finished, they
    boys were lifted onto big fluffy towels where they were
    patted dry. Of course they were very wiggly in the process,
    and Chad let go with a stream that would have caught
    Kristine in the face if she wasn't prepared for that sort of
    thing. She quickly whipped the towel in front of him and
    after he had finished, she put the towel in the wash, and
    Chad back in the tub. While all of this was going on, Brad
    had his ankles lifted into the air and a Pampers 5 diaper
    placed under him. After he was powdered and lotioned, the
    diaper was brought up between his legs and securely taped in
    place. He jumped off of the counter and dashed into the
    living room in just his diaper, Dave gave chase, and soon
    was starting breakfast.
    	Chad and Kristing joined them, once Chad was clad in
    similar attire. It was a warm day, and they boys liked being
    in their diapers. Each boy was presented with a bottle of
    milk, and a plate of bacon and eggs, which they wolfed down.
    Dave came out of their room with the diaper bag that the
    school had told them to pack, containing a change of clothes
    for each boy, and a full pack of diapers for each, which if
    the boys' normal patterns were followed, would last for
    around a month of school days. They told the boys to get
    ready to be dressed, and they admired the identical diapered
    butts of their boys as they scurried to their room. There,
    they put almost matching shirts and pants on them, but far
    enough apart so that the children maintained their
    individuality. Finally, everyone was ready to go, and they
    made sure everything was together, and that the boys had
    lunch money, along with strict instructions NOT to spend it
    on snacks. They locked the door, and opened the door to the
    mini-van, where 2 identical car seats were nestled. Dave and
    Kristine knew that they were being overprotective, but after
    the accident in which the car seats were the only thing that
    saved their children from serious injury, they thought that
    as long as the boys fit them, they would be in them. Chad
    and Brad were buckled in, and the whole family was off to
    the Rat Race and school respectively.
    	When they arrived at school, Dave went in and
    registered the boys, and took them in to see the nurse, Ms
    Ames.
    	"Say hello to Nurse Ames boys, Mrs. Ames, these are my
    boys Chad and Brad."
    	"What adorable children, Mr. Ryons, I'm sure that we'll
    see each other often, boys."
    	"Hello!" They said in unison.
    	"Packed in the bag is all of their things, I don't
    think you'll have many problems, Mrs. Ames"
    	"Oh no, I doubt I will. Well boys, here's how
    everything works: You come in here at morning recess, lunch
    time, and afternoon recess at least to be checked. Don't
    tell me that you didn't come because you were dry, I've
    heard that one a million times from children who have leaked
    all over their nice clothes. And please tell me if you feel
    a rash coming on, you know what it feels like by now, that
    way I can do a preemptive treatment. Anyway, you boys better
    run along to class. Goodbye, and see you at recess!"
    	"I like Nurse Ames," said Chad as they left the nurse's
    office.
    	"So do I" confirmed Brad.
    	"Well, that's good, but I have to get to work. Can you
    boys manage by yourselves? I know you're big boys."
    	"We'll be fine, Daddy! See you later!" they both yelled
    to him as he ran out the door.
    	"Well, we'd better meet our teacher!" they said in
    unison, and laughed

    Part 2: Meet the Teacher

    	Chad and Brad went into the classroom that they were
    assigned to, and saw some of their friends already there.
    They smiled and immediately went over and started chatting
    with them. The rest of the kids were just as rowdy as the
    twins jumped up and down with excitement.
    	Their teacher walked in, carrying a pile of books and
    papers.
    	"Sit down, class, and come to order. I am your teacher,
    Mrs. Mitchell, and we will be learning a lot together this
    year. You will be learning to read, and write, and do math.
    We'll also do a lot of fun things, go on field trips, and do
    all sorts of fun things! Now first we're going to start on
    the Alphabet. Does anyone know what the alphabet is?"
    	Chad raised his hand "I DO!"
    	"All right....Chad, What is it?" Mrs. Mitchell asked,
    checking her seating chart.
    	"It's the letters that let us read."
    	"Good job, We're going to start today with the letter
    `A.'"

    	Mrs. Mitchell spent the entire morning, taking them
    through the first 8 or so letters of the alphabet.
    Meanwhile, Brad and Chad's diapers began to get
    uncomfortably full. Finally the teacher called for recess
    time, and the twins made their way down the long hall to the
    nurse's office. As they passed the other first grade
    classroom, they saw another blond head, that looked familiar
    somehow going back into the classroom. They stopped for a
    second, because a familiar smell seemed to trail that other
    boy, but then decided that they'd better get changed before
    the waterworks opened.
    	The nurse picked up Brad first, and sat him on the
    table. She started to undo his shoes when a farting noise
    came from Brad's Buttock region. The nurse pulled off his
    shoes, and waited for him to finish.
    	"Good thing we waited a minute isn't it, Br..." her
    words were cut off by a similar explosion from Chad's
    direction.
    	"You know, I can't even tell you two apart from your
    bathroom habits, can I, Chad?" as she undid the tapes of
    Brad's diaper.
    	"I'm Brad" he said sheepishly
    	"Sorry! You two must get that all the time, right
    Brad?"
    	"Yeah."
    	Pretty soon, their stinky butts were wiped clean, and
    they were creamed, oiled, and powdered. As Nurse Ames helped
    Chad down from the table, she gave them both a pat on the
    butt, and told them to enjoy the last half of recess.
    	The boys came home from school that day, full of
    energy. Brad had gotten two stickers for his answers, and
    Chad had gotten one sticker for winning at musical chairs.
    Both boys were wearing sodden diapers as they ran home, even
    though they had been changed only a few hours before at
    afternoon recess. They scampered into the house, and into
    their Mom's arms. She was tired, and had just gotten home
    from work. She picked up Brad, and held him close.
    	"See my stickers, Mommy?"
    	"Yes I do Brad! You can tell me all about how you got
    them in a minute, but right now I think I smell some boys
    that need changing!"
    	Brad and Chad ran to their rooms, and stripped off
    their school clothes, and were left in just their diapers.
    Seeing that both boys were tired from the day's exertions,
    she decided that they should take a nap. Brad was placed on
    the table, and his drooping diaper was changed. Quickly she
    changed Chad as well, and since the summer was lingering,
    she had them both sleep in just their diapers. Both boys
    went to sleep almost immediately, and Kristin smiled at
    their peaceful faces. Since she was a speaker on the
    architecture circuit, this made it so she had to spend
    almost every weekend away from home. She didn't want to
    leave the boys, with this being a long weekend, but she had
    to.
    	At 6:00, Dave arrived home, and asked his wife where
    the boys were, as he had a surprise for them. Dave decided
    to wake them, so he crept into the room, holding a paper
    bag. He quickly blew the bag up, and popped it, making a
    loud BANG! noise.
    	OF course this blew the twins sky high, both of their
    diapers getting a yellow front in the process :)
    	"Daddy?" moaned Chad.
    	"Yes guys, it's me! Get up, I have a surprise for you!"
    	Curious, the twins unlatched their crib rails and
    climbed out, squishing their loaded diapers into their
    bottoms in the process. They toddled out into the living
    room, and their Dad pointed to a stack of boxes.
    	"I bought a computer, and a home theater today boys! I
    was given a $5000 gift certificate by the electronics
    retailer whose new headquarters I designed, and they liked
    it so much they decided to send this as a special thank you!
    I hope you like it!"
    	"Oh yeah, Daddy!" The both yelled in unison.
    	"Now, I'm going to set all of this up this weekend, and
    that reminds me, your Mom needs a ride to the convention
    with her car in the shop, so you'll be getting a
    babysitter."
    	"Okay, Daddy, does she know about our diapers?"
    	"Well, she has to, Chad, otherwise you'll just leak. I
    brought home some more packages of those overnight diapers
    for home wear, so that you won't have to be changed as
    often, okay?"
    	"Okay, Daddy," they said.
    	Evening arrived, and the diaper boys knew that they
    were going to have fun that night. After their diapers were
    changed into the overnight model, Chad and Brad went rooting
    around, and found their identical sleepers. Chad has a mole
    on his cheek, so they both put identical band-aids over that
    spot.
    	Their parents called goodbye, and the babysitter came
    upstairs.
    	"Hello boys! I'm Sue, and I hope we're all going to
    have fun tonight! What happened to you faces?"
    	"Oh...uh, the cat scratched us" Chad replied, thinking
    quickly
    	"In the same place on BOTH of you?"
    	"Well...I guess we're twins in more ways than one,"
    they smiled at each other.
    	"First of all, you Mom told me that you guys haven't
    been changed in a couple hours, are your diapers okay?"
    	"We're fine," they said in unison.
    	"Okay, if you get stinky or soaked, come see me
    immediately, okay? One more thing, which one of you is
    which?"
    	They introduced themselves, and then went to play in
    the TV room, while Sue watched various shows and did her
    homework. She left the room, and the twins set their plan
    into action. Brad sat on the couch, while Chad sneaked up
    behind Sue, who was preparing a snack. He smacked her on the
    bottom yelling "TAG! You're IT!" and then ran like crazy!
    Sue put down the knife she was holding and gave chase, but
    it was already too late. Chad had made it to the couch, and
    was sitting next to Brad, both of them looking quite
    innocent.
    	"All right, boys, which one of you was it! Was it you,
    Brad?"
    	"I'm Chad," answered Brad.
    	"Was it you, Chad?"
    	"I'm Brad," answered Chad.
    	"Okay, that's it! The one thing I DO know is that their
    perpetrator left a stinky trail behind him, and so bend
    over, both of you!"
    	It did not take Sue long to sniff out Chad, and he
    summarily had his sleeper removed, and was soon on his
    changing table, as Sue didn't want to make her job more
    unpleasant. With his diaper about to be taped up, Brad
    loaded his as well, and so Sue had to leave Chad strapped to
    the changing table while she took care of Brad. Finally when
    she was done, she released Chad and threw him across her
    knee. Five swift swats on his diapered butt, and he was
    allowed to be dressed again. She then unstrapped Brad and
    gave him the same for his equal guilt.
    	"I'm sorry I had to do that Boys, but you shouldn't do
    that to people!"
    	"We're sorry," they said, not meaning it.
    	"Okay then," and Sue gave them their snack, and they
    went back to watching the movie. After it was over, she
    helped the boys into their cribs, and tucked them in after
    checking their diapers.
    	Having been up most of the night before working on her
    paper, Sue fell asleep on the couch, and that's when the
    diaper boys' Plan B went into effect. Knowing that they
    would not likely poop again till morning, they sneaked out
    of their cribs, and got their Halloween makeup, and
    proceeded to carefully paint a clown face on the sleeping
    teenager! When Sue woke up, she took the dishes out to the
    kitchen, and noticed her new mug. Immediately she yelled,
    and raced up to their room, where two little "angels" lay
    asleep. She was about to rouse them and raise hell, when the
    phone rang. She picked it up.
    	"Hello?"
    	"Hi, Sue, this is Dave Ryons. My car broke down, so I'm
    going to have to stay at the hotel with Kristine until the
    convention is over on Sunday. Can you take care of the boys
    for the weekend?"
    	"Sure, but tell me one thing. How do you tell them
    apart? They played several tricks on me tonight, and I want
    to know for sure who's doing it."
    	"They did, did they? Well, I'll deal with them when I
    get back. Tell them I said they'd better behave, or it's
    just going to get worse. It's easy to tell them apart. Chad
    has a small mole on his cheek."
    	"AHA! That explains the Band-Aids they're wearing!"
    	"Tricky aren't they? Well, you can tell them apart now,
    I have to go check us in."
    	"OK, see you on Sunday."
    	Sue hung up the phone. She then roused the boys, who
    pretended to be all innocent.
    	"Yes Sue?" they said in unison, blinking innocently.
    	"Okay, Take off those Band-Aids right NOW!"
    	Sheepishly, they did so.
    	"OK CHAD, now that I know which is which, and BRAD. I'm
    not going to do anything to you tonight, but tomorrow
    morning you'll be punished for this!"
    	She walked out of the room, and shut the door, leaving
    two wet boys, wondering what was going to happen to
    them..........

    Part 3: A Sitting Weekend

    	Chad and Brad woke up, predictably in stinky diapers.
    They stood up in their cribs, and waited for Sue to come in.
    When she finally did, she lifted them out of their cribs,
    and sat them down at the kitchen table. She then sat down
    with her coffee, and faced the boys.
    	"Last night you two were really, really mean to me, and
    so, you have to be punished. I'm sorry, but I can't have you
    doing this to me, or any other sitter you might have. So,
    you will weed the back garden. I don't want any buts,
    either. And you will not be changed until you finish either.
    And since there's a possibility you might leak, take off
    those sleepers boys!"
    	The boys reluctantly stripped down to their diapers,
    and Sue could see the beige tinge of the fronts, and a
    slight brown stain in the back. She wondered if she was
    going too far, but decided that this was for the best. The
    twins didn't mind being in just their diapers, in fact they
    frequently played in the back yard in them. But they both
    felt icky from the full diaper, and wanted to get it over
    with. Luckily the garden had been weeded a few weeks back,
    so they started for the back yard. Since it was shaded,
    there was no worry of sunburn.
    	For the next hour, Brad and Chad worked hard, and they
    learned their lesson. They knew that Sue was OK, but that
    she shouldn't be messed with like that. When they were
    almost finished, Chad pooped his diaper, and that was all
    the full garment could take. Poop leaked out of the legband
    of his diaper, and ran down his leg. Brad noticed it, and
    commented that they'd better finish up quickly.
    	Finally, they were done, and Sue took them into the
    large bathroom, where their diapers were stripped off, and
    they were sprayed off before Sue put them into the big
    bubble bath. They splashed and played while Sue washed them
    from head to toe.
    	Finally, the boys were lifted onto their big fluffy
    towels. The twins hoped that they wouldn't have to pee,
    because Sue had been mad at them enough lately. Brad started
    to pee, but he reached down and grabbed himself before he
    got going. Sue lifted him up from the towel, and held him
    over the toilet to pee. Brad let go, but since he'd never
    done this before, he only managed to spray the bowl all
    over.
    	"I guess that's just not for me," he said holding his
    head down.
    	"That's all right Brad, it WAS your first time!" Sue
    grinned as she wiped down the bowl.
    	She raised Brad onto his changing table, and wrapped a
    fresh, thick diaper around him. After lotioning, powdering,
    and oiling, he was taped up, and dressed in a shirt and
    overalls. Soon, Chad was in identical attire, and they were
    set free to play.
    	Sue decided that a trip to the mall was in order, as it
    gave her something to do with the boys. She carefully packed
    a diaper bag with 4 diapers, 2 bottles, and a change of
    clothes each for the boys. She put powder, lotion, and oil
    into the bag, and then called them downstairs. She took them
    by the hand, and buckled them into their car seats, and gave
    them a bottle to suck on during the ride. After 40 minutes
    or so of driving, they arrived at the mall, and after the
    boys were lifted out, they all walked into the mall. They
    went around, and around the mall, looking at toy stores,
    riding on the rides. They went to the food court, and Sue
    bought them lunch at Burger King.
    	As they were waiting in line to get movie tickets, the
    noontime meal had worked on the boys' digestive systems, and
    they both pooped their already wet diapers. Soon a stink
    began to rise from their bottoms, and parents and children
    alike started moving away, and sniffing the air. A boy
    pointed to them and said: "Mommy, those boys are wearing
    diapers!" "Billy," his mother replied, "It's not nice to
    point, and I'm sure they wear them for a good reason."
    Billy's Mom led him into the theater with Billy making quick
    looks back to stare at the diaper boys.
    	After they had their tickets, both Chad and Brad were,
    as usual, in need of a change. So they went trooping off to
    find a bathroom. The twins were very conscious of the stink
    trail they were leaving behind, and looked around nervously.
    Finally, a bathroom was found, and the boys trooped in.
    	Sue carefully strapped Brad to the changing deck, and
    then undid his stinky diaper. The smell hit her in the face,
    but she took it in stride as she carefully wiped of his bum.
    This done, she spread Desitin and powder all around his
    diaper area, creating a nice thick white layer of protection
    to go _inside_ his nice thick white layer of protection.
    	After Chad was changed, they all went into the movie,
    and enjoyed it thoroughly. Afterwards, the twins were
    strapped into their car seats for the drive home. When Sue
    finally shut off the motor, she found two boys with bottles
    hanging out of their mouths fast asleep. Quietly she lifted
    them out, and ever so gently she changed them into their
    thick overnight diapers, and zipped them into their
    sleepers. Then she carefully lowered them into their cribs,
    and tucked a bottle under the blanket next to them. The
    rails were raised, and she tip toed out, and closed the
    door.

    TO BE CONTINUED