    Never Too Old for Diapers

    Summary: Teen tries to get mother to put him back in diapers but she
    just won’t budge or take any of the hints until finally...

    My name is Shane and I am 15 years old. I have been into diapers since
    I was a toddler. When I was 6 my mother finally agreed to put me back
    in diapers and I stayed in them all summer until school, when I
    chickened out. She made me wear them for the first week of
    kindergarten, and then asked me if I was ready to move on. I obliged
    because I did not want to be embarrassed at school. She made me agree
    that I was finally done with diapers for good. It was a lie that would
    come back to bite me in the ass.

    It was February break of my 6th grade year and I was hanging with my
    neighbors and found out that one of them had just recovered from a
    virus and was forced to be put back in Goodnites because of the
    frequent diarrhea. When he told me this I was curious to see the
    Goodnites as I had never seen them before. When I first laid eyes on
    them I fell in love with them. They were the missing link to my life.
    So when he walked away I stole 3 and told him I would be right back,
    that my mom just texted me.

    I ran home and up to my room and hid the diapers. I rushed back and
    told my friend I had to stay home. I immediately put one on and left it
    on while I was in my room. I even took a nap in just the Goodnite. When
    I woke up I realized the Goodnite was heavy. I had wet the bed!!! It
    was lucky that I had the diaper on I thought to myself but later I
    realized I wet because I had, had the diaper on and that made me
    relaxed enough to let it go. For the next week I wore my second
    Goodnite every night for the whole week, making sure not to wet it. The
    day before school started I wasted both diapers thinking I was all done
    with all of that. I was not at all.

    The next week at school my science teacher informed me of a science
    project that involved trying to protect an object under intense
    conditions. I thought I could use a diaper. When I got home I told my
    mom about the project and told her I was going to use a diaper for it.
    She said I should go ask a neighbor to borrow one but I insisted I
    needed a bigger diaper than the ones they had to fill the box I was
    putting the object in. we went to Wal-Mart and she insisted we get a
    cheap pack of baby diapers and to put more than one in. I pressed and
    pressed that we should get Goodnites because they were bigger and more
    padded. She finally agreed. I did not even use one for the project even
    though I told her I did. A few days later I walked downstairs and
    showed her that they fit me and she laughed and said, “That’s good, now
    go take it off.”

    I told her I did not want to do that as it was comfortable. She told me
    that if I did not go upstairs and take it off immediately she would
    make me wear them to school until I ran out. Again I chickened out and
    went upstairs slid it off walked downstairs to show her and announced
    that I was going to bed. I went back upstairs and slid it back on
    relieved myself and went to bed in the wet diaper.

    I only wore 2 more until April vacation. My parents sent me by myself
    to Florida to visit my grandmother. While there I told my grandmother I
    could run in to the store to get her things. While in there I found a
    large pack of Goodnites that had more diapers than the pack I got at
    home. I bought it separately with my own money and snuck it into her
    car and then to her house. I wore one every day for the rest of the
    time I was there.

    When I got home I found out my mother had gone through my room and
    thrown out all the Goodnites. I restocked and then went to bed. The
    next day when I got back from school my mother asked me where all the
    diapers came from. I told her they were the ones she had bought that I
    took a few by accident that I didn’t need and put them back she went
    upstairs with me made me grab them and throw them out. A few months
    later my uncle had given me his credit card number to get a gift for
    myself online. I wasted it on 2 big packs of Goodnites. This time I
    wore most of them and then went off to Georgia for the summer to visit
    my cousins. When I returned my mother asked me whey she found diapers
    again and that she knew they were new and she told me that if she found
    them one more time I would be wearing them until I moved out.

    Another a year passed and I found myself in my summer before high
    school. I had money and just heard about these credit card gift cards
    you could buy and use online. I bought a $50 one and went online. I
    found a site that was offering a pack of 20 Rite-Aid adult diapers for
    $11. I decided to order 4 packages, not realizing how big the package
    would be. I was at school when 2 huge boxes with 2 packages of diapers
    arrived at my door with a huge online drugstore logo on the side of
    each.

    When I got home the boxes were on the counter and I tried to play it
    off. “Oh good, my packages are awesome.” My mother asked what it was
    and I told her it was just some stuff for Xbox and what not and she did
    not believe that the boxes would be that big. I said, “Well, I don’t
    know why they are so big, but I am going to go upstairs to open them.”

    “No!” she exclaimed. “You will open them right here.”

    I was sweating bullets and told her I would just take them upstairs. I
    started pleading with her and she caught on that something was not
    right.

    “Step back,” she said as she grabbed a pair a scissors from the drawer.

    “No!” I shouted. “It’s mine!”

    She said, “I’m your mother.”

    I tried to get smart and tell her that it was illegal to open other
    people’s mail but that made her more suspicious and she cut the first
    box open, then the second. Then she peeled back the side and in shock
    said, “What the hell is this?”

    I bowed my head and said gloomily, “I don’t know.”

    She told me to go to her room that she would be up shortly. I went up
    and she started shouting to my father on the phone. I couldn’t hear
    anything they said but somewhere along the lines my mother won the
    argument. My mother told me she would be right back and I was not to
    get off her bed for anything. She returned and came upstairs with the 2
    boxes and another bag from Wal-Mart. she ripped a bag of diapers open
    and I asked what she was doing and she said, “Shut up.” She pulled out
    wipes, baby powder, and baby oil out of the Wal-Mart bag. She told be
    to lay back. I asked again what she was doing and this time she said,
    “I told you what would happen.”

    I started crying when she said, “Take off your shorts and underwear.” I
    stripped down and she laid a diaper under my bottom on the bed. She put
    powder on my privates and grabbed the 2 sides of the diaper. She
    fastened it in place and it felt soooo good. I asked for my shorts back
    and she said, “Not in the house,” and put the diapers in her closet.

    I walked around in the diaper for a few hours until I had to go to the
    bathroom. I asked my mom what I should do and she said, “Well, it is a
    diaper.” I peed in the diaper and asked if I could go change now and
    she said, “No, you still have 79 more diapers and this one is not
    soaked enough yet.”

    When it finally was soaked enough my father and sister had come home
    and seen my diapers and they both laughed. My mother changed me and
    sent me to bed. The next morning I woke up at 5 and woke my mother
    because I had to go poop. She said, “I told you it is a diaper.” I went
    poop right there and she changed me right after and I asked if I had to
    wear them all and she told me a that, “I knew this would happen.”

    After a week another package arrived and it was a package of 50 adult-
    sized onsies in all yellow, white, blue and purple with a rubber duck
    and the words “I love diapers” under them. I felt so embarrassed
    because school started in only a week. My mother had spent $800 to have
    these made. She immediately went for the blue and finally let me put
    pants on but it looked worse that before because now I had a what
    looked like a blue shirt tucked into my pants that said, “I love
    diapers.”

    When school started I was allowed to wear a button-down shirt over the
    onesie and khaki pants as well. No one noticed at first because I was
    lucky enough to have health for the first semester instead of gym and
    the cheap diapers were very thin and I never wet during the day at
    school. Finally, I ran out of the diapers and I thought it was over and
    I took the last diaper off myself and put on boxers.

    My mother flipped out she told me that I was never allowed to take them
    off myself and asked me what made this one different. I said it was the
    last one so I was all done, and she said, “No, I gave you that chance a
    few years ago and now you’re back at it.”

    She went out and bought a pack of large Depends fitted briefs. These
    were a LOT thicker and much, much, much, much, much noisier. Even with
    the onesie you could hear it, but thankfully not as much through the
    khakis and you thankfully could not see it at all. I was so relieved to
    know that and also that these were more absorbent so I started wetting
    at school.

    Since they were a little bigger and louder when my mom asked me if I
    liked them. I said no and told her I liked the ones from online better.
    When I only had one Depend left 10 huge gigantic monster packages were
    at the door. I asked what it was this time and she said it was online
    diapers, and I said sarcastically, “What are they triple padded?” She
    opened one of the 10 boxes and pulled out one of the 5 packages that
    was inside. It was the biggest package of diapers I had ever seen. I
    said to myself there must be 50 diapers in each of those. Boy, was I
    wrong. The huge packages only said they held 12 diapers and I thought
    it must be a misprint. She opened a package and the diapers were
    HUGE!!! They were call Abena Abri-Form X-Plus. I put one on and
    couldn’t even close my legs and the onesie bareley closed over it. She
    could not possibly expect me to wear these to school. I wore it all
    night wet 3 times and it still was not wet at all. I went to school in
    the same diaper and everyone noticed it that day. It was the worst day
    of my life because everyone made fun of me.

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Age: | <8 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 >18
What diapers do you wear? | Cloth Disposable Multiple Underpants I do not wear diapers
Are your diapers plain white? | Always Usually Sometimes Rarely Never I do not wear diapers
Do you wear multiple diapers? | Always Usually Sometimes Rarely Never I do not wear diapers
Are you pantsless at home while in diapers? | Always Usually Sometimes Rarely Never I do not wear diapers
How do you use your diapers? | Pee Poop
Who else in your family has read this story? | Mother Father Older Brother Younger Brother Older Sister Younger Sister
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