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Title: | Kindergartners Put Me in Diapers
Name: | Zach
Email: | diaperedzach@hotmail.com
Gender: | Male
Current Age: | 13
Posting Date: | 03/15/09, Updated 08/16/09
Story Contents: |
A- Post-toddler (4-8)* |  | R- Sisters, other girls* |
B- Pre-teen (9-12)* | ● | S- Babysitters |
C- Teen (13-17) |  | T- Masturbation |
D- Adult (18+) |  | U- Sexual situations |
E- Cloth diapers* |  | V- Gay |
F- Disposable diapers | ● | W- Erections | ●
G- Pee | ● | X- Bedwetting |
H- Poop* | ● | Y- Accidents |
I- Exposed diapers/pantslessness* | ● | Z- Punishment/Diaper Discipline | ●
J- Multiple diapers* |  | 1- Female Domination* |
K- Baby paraphernalia |  | 2- Enemas |
L- Mother |  | 3- Restraints | ●
M- Father |  | 4- Crying |
N- Aunt |  | 5- Spanking |
O- Uncle |  | 6- Humiliation | ●
P- Brothers (diapered) |  | 7- Babying |
Q- Brothers (not diapered) |  | 8- Regression |
*Denotes Deekerian story elements
Summary: | I go to school, step on a kid's foot, and end up diapered.

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    	On the first day of school when I was in 5th grade I went down to
    lunch. In the lunch line I accidentally stepped on a Kindergartner's
    foot. I said that I was sorry but he just scowled at me. After lunch
    the day went normally and I went home.
    	The next day when I was walking into school the kid walked up to
    me with his friends. He started talking to me about the day before and
    while I was distracted his friends tackled me. They all dragged me into
    the kindergarten classroom. The kindergarten teacher wasn’t there yet.
    While the rest off the kids held me down on the floor, Timmy, the kid I
    had stepped on went over to a cabinet labeled emergency supplies. He
    started rummaging and took a box out. It was labeled: POTTY ACCIDENT
    SUPPLIES.
    	He opened the box and took out a Pampers size 6 diaper, and some
    baby powder! One of the kids holding me down suddenly yanked at my
    pants and pulled them off. Then the kid yanked off my underwear! My
    parts were exposed to kindergartners! Timmy started putting baby powder
    on my crotch. Then he unfolded the diaper, placed it under my butt, and
    taped up the sides! He took a pair of plastic pants with a lock on them
    out of the box and put them on me. He then took the key, put it in the
    lock, and turned it. I was locked in a diaper!
    	Timmy then pulled up my pants. He took some more diapers out of
    the box and put them in his backpack, along with the baby powder. He
    put the box back in the cabinet. He came back over to me and took a
    bottle of pills and a baby bottle full of water out of his backpack. He
    said, “Time for the poopy pills!” One of the kids pinched my nose to
    make me open my mouth. Timmy put one of the pills in my mouth and made
    me swallow it. Then he made me drink all of the water in the bottle. He
    put the pills and bottle back in his backpack.
    	He told me that if I told any teachers about the diaper he and
    his friends would beat me up. Then they dragged me out of the room to
    the gym where all the other early-arriving kids were. There was still a
    half hour until school started. 15 minutes later my stomach rumbled. I
    had to poop! There was no way I was going to poop in a diaper! I fought
    against the urge.
    	In 2 minutes I lost the battle. I let out a wet fart and filled
    my pants with mushy poop. I had just messed a diaper for the first time
    since I was 2! In a couple seconds one of my friends said, “What smells
    like poop?”
    	Timmy pulled back the rear of my pants. Then he pulled back the
    rear of my plastic pants, and finally the back of my diaper. He looked
    into it and smirked.
    	Timmy suddenly yanked down my pants, revealing my poop-filled
    diaper! He said, “Looks like somebody needs a DIAPER change!” Everybody
    started laughing at me me. One of the girls in my class stood up and
    volunteered to change my diaper. Timmy handed her a diaper, wipes, baby
    powder, and the key to my plastic pants. The girl made me follow her
    into the girls’ bathroom. She pulled down the baby changing station on
    the wall, had me lie down on it, and fastened the restraints.
    	She yanked off my pants and unlocked my plastic pants. Then she
    pulled down the plastic pants.
    	She ripped the tapes on the sides of my diaper and pulled it out
    from under me. She began to clean my butt with the wipes. It was so
    cold. Then she powdered my diaper area and slid the clean diaper under
    my butt.
    	She pulled up the front of the diaper over my now erect penis and
    taped up the sides.

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    Part 2

    	I was now red-faced. The girl said, “ My name’s Tina! What’s
    yours, DIAPER butt?”
    	“Zach...”, I mumbled in embarrassment. Tina took me back to the
    gym. She took me over to Timmy and told him, “Mr. Stinky’s been changed
    into a nice, clean diaper!”
    	“Excellent! Let’s give him some more medicine so he’ll give us
    another nice, big poopy!” replied Timmy. He took the bottle of “poopy
    pills” out of his bag and made me swallow one. It was now time for
    class...
    	Timmy asked Tina if she would change my diaper when I needed it
    during class. She eagerly agreed and took the diapers, wipes, baby
    powder, and “Poopy Pills” from Timmy and put them in her bag.
    Then we headed off to class with my butt diapered.
    	About 15 minutes before morning recess I got the urge to pee. I
    tried to hold it. About 10 minutes later my bladder suddenly relaxed. A
    flood of warm pee flowed into my diaper. As I was wetting the diaper I
    pooped because I was too busy wetting my pants to fight the urge. The
    “poopy pills” had kicked in again.
    	For some reason the teacher didn’t notice the smell and the bell
    rang starting recess. I ran toward the bathroom hoping I could break
    the lock on my plastic pants and get out of the diaper. Some other guys
    saw where I was going and caught me. They said, “No toilets for you;
    you’re wearing your bathroom!” Then one said, “Smells like you’ve
    already used it! We’d better get you to Tina for a diaper change!” Then
    they dragged me over to Tina and explained that I had tried to use the
    toilet.
    	Tina frowned at me and scolded, “Since you’re such a bad little
    boy I won’t change your DIAPER until after recess. Oh, and you aren’t
    allowed to wear pants until we come back inside!” Then she pulled down
    my pants, unlocked my plastic pants, and took them off me. I was
    standing in the middle of the hallway in nothing but a t-shirt and very
    wet and soiled diaper! I immediately blushed.
    	Tina then had the boys escort me outside. They took me over to
    Timmy and he started laughing hysterically!

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