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Title: | The Best Foster Dad
Name: | Mclovin
Email: | i_am_mclovin200688@yahoo.com
Gender: | Male
Current Age: | 21
Posting Date: | 06/14/09
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: | Two foster boys' lives changed dramatically when they finally get to live with a foster parents that want to care for them.
Deekerian Score (20 is max.) [?]: | 8 (40%)

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    The Best Foster Dad
    By: Tyler M. Holes aka. Mclovin
    i_am_mclovin200688@yahoo.com
    List of Characters:

    Joshua: He is a very smart 13-year-old boy, but is a bit on the small
    side. He hasn’t dealt with being in the foster system very well. He is
    a bit of a troublemaker, and usually gets his little brother into
    trouble with him. He is one of the cutest blond hair, blue eyed, boy
    with perfect bone structure and teeth.

    Jason: He is a very cute and adventurous little 8-year-old boy. Being
    in the foster system and being moved to many different foster homes,
    has made him a little shy and untrusting of adults. He has the most
    precious smile, and when you happen to catch him smiling, it makes him
    look so innocent.

    Mr. Alexander: He is a very wealthy man in his early thirties who just
    loves children. He donates a lot of money to many different
    organizations. But he is unable to have children, even though that has
    been his prayer of his. He has recently been certified as a foster
    parent. This story is about his first and last pair of foster brothers,
    and their daily lives together.

    Author’s Note: This story contains no sexual content and for those of
    you into that sort of thing are disgusting and should not be reading my
    story. I hope everyone enjoys!

    Chapter One: The Background

    	It was a rainy day in Seattle, Washington, as it usually is, and
    our starts with Joshua dn Jason getting beat and arrested. Joshua has
    been hanging out with some not-so-good boys. Jason always tagged along
    when his brother went out to hang with his friends, mainly because
    Joshua would never leave his little brother alone in their foster home,
    to fend for himself.
    	See, these boys have been moved to many different foster homes,
    partly because they get into a lot of trouble or that they just didn’t
    fit in. Another reason sometimes was because Jason has a bed-wetting
    problem and has daytime accidents too. Even though he is eight-years-
    old he has no control over his bladder.
    	When Joshua was eleven and Jason was three, Jason had gotten sick
    and their foster parents were nowhere to be found. Joshua carried his
    little brother seven miles to the local hospital. Jason had a fever of
    108 when Joshua arrived at the hospital. The nurses immediately rushed
    Jason in back to be examined. They stripped him of his soaking clothes
    and tried to cool him down by packing his body with ice. They gave him
    shots and drew blood but after a whole day of his temperature being
    back to normal he still hadn’t awoken.
    	Joshua stayed by Jason’s side the whole time for the three days
    that it took him to finally gain conscienceless. Jason woke up and
    opened his eyes, seeing his brother curled up in a ball in a chair
    across from his hospital bed.
    	“Joshua, how long have I been sleeping?” Jason asked.
    	“Thank God that you finally woke up. The doctors were really
    starting to get worried. How do you feel?” Joshua asked as he moved his
    chair closer to his brother’s bed.
    	“Okay I guess. My tummy hurts a little. Did you stay here the
    whole time I was asleep? Jason asked as he looked at his babyish
    looking pajamas with teddy bears on them.
    	“Of course I did, I’m your big brother.” Joshua said, running his
    fingers through Jason’s blond hair.
    	“I bet if it wasn’t for you I’d be in heaven now huh?” Jason
    asked.
    	“I don’t know what I would have done without you, you’re all I
    have now.” Joshua said.
    	“Thank you brother, I love you so much.” Jason says.
    	“I love you too buddy.” Joshua says as he gives his little
    brother a hug. “Now Jason I have to talk seriously with you for a
    second. Because of your fever being so high it did some damage to your
    bladder. The doctors say it’s pretty bad and that you’ll probably have
    to wear diapers the rest of your life.” Joshua said.
    	Jason then realized that he was wearing a wet and messy diaper
    and the tears started to roll down his cheeks. Joshua sat on Jason’s
    bed and pulled his crying baby brother close to him and cuddled with
    him. Soon Jason was back asleep so Joshua called for a nurse to bring
    him the things he needs to change his little brother. She comes into
    the room with a cart that has baby diapers on it and powder and wipes.
    She leaves the room and Joshua goes to work on his little brother’s
    dirty diaper.
    	He pulls down his pajama bottoms and un-tapes the two tabs of his
    diaper and pulls it out from under him. He cleans him up with a few
    wipes and then spreads baby powder into his diaper area. He unfolds a
    clean diaper, it is white with two tapes and a babyish taping zone with
    baby Bugs Bunny and Daffy Duck on it. He lifts his little brother’s
    butt and slides the back of the diaper under him. He gently lowers him
    back down and pulls the front of the diaper up to his belly button. He
    pulls his pajama bottoms back up and tucks him back into bed.
    	When Jason was released from the hospital and the boys went back
    home to their new foster home things didn’t get better, they got worse.
    They’re new parents would constantly hit them. Jason was usually
    getting beat for having accidents. They wouldn’t let him wear diapers
    because they said that they were for babies. Every time that he had an
    accident he would get beat pretty bad. Joshua would stand up for his
    brother before he would get beat but it usually just made it worse. He
    was no match for his new foster dad and he would get beat pretty bad as
    well. It was the times that Jason would have an accident and Joshua
    wasn’t around, those are the days when Joshua thinks of killing his two
    foster parents. That is also why Jason went everywhere with Joshua, so
    he could protect him at all times.
    	Joshua would bring a backpack with a change of clothes for Jason,
    in case he had an accident while they were out. His friends new not to
    make fun of his little brother when he has an accident, otherwise they
    will get beat up by him. On this one day when Joshua took Jason along
    with him to meet his friends they were going to be shooting paint balls
    into oncoming traffic. They were going to do it off of a bridge that
    crossed many lanes of traffic. They shot a few cars and nothing
    happened, people would honk and just drive off. Then one of the boys
    had an idea to shoot at the same car at the same time. They did this
    and completely covered up the windshield of a semi truck. It swerved
    into oncoming traffic and collided head on with another car. It was a
    pretty bad accident so all the boys took off running.
    	They had made it only a little distance before they heard sirens
    and they were getting closer to them. After the boys turned down an
    ally a cop pulled up behind them. He got out of his car and started
    chasing the boys. He kept yelling for them to stop but they kept
    running. Jason tripped over a rock and Joshua had to turn around to
    help him.
    	“No leave him Joshua, they’re going to take you to jail!” One boy
    shouted.
    	“I don’t care, he’s my little brother, I can’t just leave him!”
    Joshua shouted back. He had to think quick because the cop was getting
    closer to his little brother. He started running toward the cop and
    then jumped on him as he got closer to Jason. They wrestled on the
    ground for only a short time before the cop had Joshua subdued and in
    handcuffs. He then went and cuffed Jason and took both boys back to his
    car. He strapped them in and started driving toward the Juvenile
    Detention Center.
    	“Do you two understand how much trouble you’re in?” The cop asks.
    	“You know what? Fuck you, man!” Joshua said yelled, trying to
    cover the fact that he was hurt by the cop. At this point Jason was
    crying uncontrollably and had wet his pants as well.
    	“You’re just digging yourself a bigger hole, kid. I need to know
    your guys’ names right now.” The cop said.
    	“Look, man, my name is Joshua, and this is my little brother,
    Jason.” Joshua said as he looked at his brother who was quietly sobbing
    and trying to wipe tears from his face.
    	“You and your friends caused a big accident back there with your
    little stunt. Now I need to know the names of the other boys.” The cop
    said.
    	“I’m not giving you no one’s name, I’m no fucking snitch,” Joshua
    yelled.
    	“Do you understand the charges you are facing? I got you on
    negligent homicide, resisting arrest, and assault of an officer. Do you
    really want your little brother to be locked up in jail without you by
    his side to protect him? If you give me the names of the other boys I
    might be able to help you to out,” The cop said.
    	“Joshua, please brother, just tell him their names, I really
    don’t want to be separate from you.” Jason said with more tears coming
    down his face. Joshua knew he couldn’t let his brother suffer for his
    mistake.
    	“I would never leave you alone with anyone ever Jason. Okay I’ll
    tell you their names. We’re really not bad kids, I just hang around the
    wrong people and get my brother involved in things he should never be.
    I’m so sorry Jason.” Joshua says as he lowers he head.
    	“I believe you that you two really aren’t bad kids, so I will see
    what I can do to help you two out.”
    	They were taken to the detention center and Joshua gave the
    officer the other boys’ names. The boys were un-handcuffed at Joshua
    noticed Jason’s wet pants.
    	“Do you guys mind if I change my brother into some dry clothes?”
    Joshua asked as he went to grab his backpack.
    	“Not at all Joshua, there is a bathroom down this hall and to the
    left.” The guard said and Joshua grabbed Jason’s hand and led him down
    to the bathroom. When he got in there he took Jason to the handicap
    stall and laid him down.
    	“I’m so sorry that I got us into so much trouble Jason. Let’s get
    you changed and into some dry clothes and then we’ll figure out what’s
    going to happen together okay?” Joshua asked as he unbuttoned Jason’s
    jeans and pulled them down with his underwear. He took off his shoes
    and slipped the clothes off. He tossed them aside and used a few wipes
    to clean the pee off of his little brother. He opened a clean pair of
    underwear and Jason stepped into them. Joshua pulled them up for him
    and then held a new pair of jeans open for him to step into. Joshua
    pulled them up too and buttoned them. He pulled his brother close to
    him in a hug and Jason just let everything out. He cried for about five
    minutes but Joshua rubbed his back and calmed him down.
    	They walked back out to where the cop was. He said he had called
    their foster parents and they were on their way to pick them up. The
    cop said that because Joshua gave up the other boys he and his brother
    were going to be let go without any charges. They were really happy but
    for only a little bit.
    	When their foster parents got them home they really laid into
    them. It started with them just yelling at them and saying mean things
    to them. Then the mother locked them into their room and they went to
    go get drunk at a bar. Jason sat down on his bed and lowered his head
    into his head and started to cry.
    	“Aww, Jason it’s okay. Everything is going to be okay. I guess
    you’re probably tired, let’s get you changed and into bed.” Joshua said
    as he walked over and put his arm around his brother and saw drained
    his brother looked.
    	“Yhea I am pretty tried.” Jason said as he rubbed his eyes.
    Joshua had boughten a package of diaper with what little money he had
    saved up so that Jason wouldn’t get beat when he woke up with a wet
    bed.
    	“I’ll take care of you baby brother, because I love you so much.”
    Joshua said as he laid his brother back on his bed.
    	“Thanks brother, I love you too.” Jason said as he relaxed and
    let his big brother do all the work.
    	Joshua went to their closet and pulled at baby diaper out of the
    package. He unfolded it and laid down on the bed. He took off Jason’s
    socks and shoes and then his pants and underwear. Then his shirt came
    off last and Joshua got the chills when he looked at his bother’s
    bruises, some were new ones he hadn’t seen before. This made him really
    angry but he couldn’t let Jason get the wrath of that. He powdered
    Jason up and then slide the diaper under his butt. He lowers him back
    down and pulls the front of the diaper up to his belly button and tapes
    the two tapes. He helps Jason into his Spongebob pajamas. He lays Jason
    down in his bed and covers him up, tucking him in just the way he likes
    it.
    	“Goodnight buddy, again I’m really sorry for what happened
    today.” Joshua said as he gave Jason a kiss on the forehead and turned
    out his side lamp.
    	Joshua then went to his desk to vent the anger he was having
    toward his foster parents. He wrote in his journal for about an hour
    then worked on a song he had been writing. He played guitar and dreamed
    of having a band one day. About two in the morning he fell asleep at
    his desk.
    	At about three in the morning his foster parents came bursting
    into their room, drunk as usual.
    	“Get the fuck out of your bed right now, you little shit!” the
    dad yelled.
    	“We’re so sick of dealing with you fucking kids we’re going to
    beat what we don’t like about you out of you!” The mother yelled.
    	Joshua had already gotten up from his seat and was moving toward
    his brother who was still lying in his bed, confused as to what was
    going on.
    	“Fuck you, neither one of you two are going to lay one hand on my
    little brother. You’ll have to go through me first!” Joshua yelled
    back.
    	“That’ll be easy.” The dad said as he gave Joshua a right hook to
    the side of his head. It nearly knocked him out but he just feel to the
    ground in a daze. The dad kicked him aside and moved toward Jason who
    just curled up in a ball in his bed. When he did this though he showed
    the top of his diaper over his pajama bottoms.
    	“Why the fuck are you wearing a baby diaper. You are not a
    fucking baby you’re eight-years-old, damn it!” The dad yelled.
    	“Please stop hitting me. I can’t help having accidents, I need
    diapers.” Jason says through the hits he’s getting from the man. At
    this point Joshua came to a bit, enough to see his baseball bat laying
    within his reach. He grabbed it and instantly stood up. He took one
    swing and it connected right with the man’s head. He feel to the floor
    and blood started to come out of his head.
    	“What did you do Joshua?” Jason asked because he was so scared.
    	“Don’t worry about him Jason. Run next door and call the police,
    now!” Joshua yelled.
    	“But what about her, Joshua?” Jason asked.
    	“Leave her to me, you get out of here right now.” Joshua said and
    Jason took off out the door and headed next door.
    	“So you’re gonna take care of me, are you?” The woman asked as
    she pulled a gun out her pants.
    	“Give me what you got, bitch, I am not afraid of you!” Joshua
    screamed as he took another swing, this time at her head. He missed and
    then he heard a loud pop and felt a painful sensation in his stomach.
    The woman took off running and Joshua dropped to the ground. He put his
    hand over his stomach and then looked at his hand. There was blood all
    over it and then he blacked out.
    	The cops did catch the woman running down the street and she was
    put in prison for shooting Joshua. As for the father he was killed when
    Joshua struck him with the bat. Joshua had cracked the man’s skull open
    and he bleed to death almost instantly. The cops came into the
    apartment and saw Joshua laying on the floor in a small pool of blood.
    They rushed him to the hospital and Jason was close behind in a cop
    car.
    	They got him into surgery and were able to remove the bullet. The
    only problem was that at one point Joshua lost too much blood and his
    heart had stopped. He had to be shocked back to life. The bullet itself
    had done some damage to Joshua’s bladder and he now would have to wear
    diapers all the time like his little brother.
    	When Joshua awoke, about two days later, he was in a hospital
    room by himself. At first he was more worried about where his brother
    was until he realized he was the one who had been shot. He called for a
    nurse to get some answers and about a minute later one walked into his
    room.
    	“I didn’t think you’d ever wake up, big guy. How are you
    feeling?” The nurse asked.
    	“Okay I guess I do have some pain in my stomach but it’s not too
    bad.” Joshua said.
    	“I guess you probably need a change huh?” The nurse asked.
    	“I don’t know what you mean lady.” Joshua said.
    	“Oh I guess you haven’t been told yet. When you were shot it
    damaged your bladder, you’re going to have to wear diapers the rest of
    your life.” The nurse said and then gave him a moment to collect
    himself.
    	“I can’t believe this happened to me, what am I going to do now?”
    Joshua asked.
    	“Well you’re new foster dad is a nice guy and doesn’t mind
    diapering your brother so I bet that he wouldn’t mind changing you
    either.” The nurse said.
    	“What do you mean new foster dad? Where is my little brother at?
    I need to see him right now, I need to know he’s okay!” Joshua said
    starting to shout.
    	“Okay calm down, tiger. Everything is fine, trust me your brother
    is in good hands and as soon as I change you I will go call him and let
    him know you’re awake now.” The nurse said.
    	“Well you really don’t have to change me. I have been changing my
    brother’s diapers for eight years now. I think I can handle it.” Joshua
    said.
    	“Sorry champ, but rules are rules and you’re too young to change
    yourself.” the nurse said and then wheeled a small cart around to his
    bed. She uncovered him revealing that he was only wearing a diaper and
    nothing else. She untapped all six tapes and then asked Joshua to lift
    up. She slide the dirty diaper out from under him and then wiped him
    down with a few wipes. Then she dusted him with baby powder and
    unfolded and clean diaper. She slid the thick green diaper under him
    and tapped the six tapes back up. She covered him back up and told him
    to try and get some more rest. Joshua just lay in bed thinking of
    everything that had happened over the past few days and cried himself
    back to sleep.
    	“Wake up brother, wake up. It’s me Jason brother, wake up
    already.” Jason said as he tried to shake his brother awake. Finally
    Joshua came to and opened his eyes.
    	“Jason, it’s so good to see you. Are you okay? Was everything
    okay with our new foster dad?” Joshua asked as he sat up in his bed.
    	“I’m fine brother, thanks to you.” Jason said as he gave his
    brother a big hug.
    	“Once again things did not turn out like I had planned. After I
    hit that guy with the bat I figured I could do it again. But I should
    have known that a bat was no match for a gun.” Joshua said, rubbing
    where he had been shot.
    	“How do you feel? Did it hurt a lot brother?” Jason asked
    curiously.
    	“I feel fine right now because they gave me some pain medicine.
    But the little that I remember before I blacked out, hurt more than
    anything else ever has.” Joshua said.
    	“I’m so sorry that you got hurt because I have to wear diapers.
    Now you have to wear them too and I feel really bad, it’s all my
    fault.” Jason said.
    	“Jason, look at me. I got hurt because our foster parents were
    mean people and got drunk. They were going to beat us up Jason, I had
    to do something. You have nothing to be sorry for. Plus, it’s okay to
    wear diapers buddy, we have no control over what happened.” Joshua said
    trying to comfort his little brother.
    	“Yhea, that’s what Mr. Alexander keeps telling me these past few
    days.” Jason said.
    	“So what do you think of our new foster dad? Is he cool or is he
    really mean like the others?” Joshua asked.
    	“He’s really cool brother. He doesn’t care that we have to wear
    diapers and is really good at changing me.” Jason said happily.
    	“Wow he does sound like a nice guy the way you talk about him. I
    think this is our chance to change things Jason. We can live a new life
    with this guy.” Joshua said.
    	“I hope so brother, I really like him.” Jason said.
    	“So let’s promise each other that whatever this man says we do
    with no questions asked. I want to be adopted, I’m so sick of being
    moved to different foster homes.” Joshua said.
    	“I promise brother that I’ll be a good boy.” Jason said as the
    boys’ case worker and a man who Joshua assumed was his new foster dad
    walked into the room.
    	“Hey there big guy. How you feeling? We were worried about you
    there for a while.” The case worker said.
    	I’m doing just fine now that I got my medicine. Got to love
    morphine.” Joshua said jokingly.
    	“Hi there, Joshua. I’m Mr. Alexander, you’re new foster dad. That
    was pretty funny, ever thought of being a comedian?” Mr. Alexander
    asked.
    	“Yhea that’s a good idea, I’ll think about it.” Joshua said.
    	“Jason has a told me a lot about you already. I just want to say
    that what you did to protect your brother was very brave.” Mr.
    Alexander said.
    	“Thank you sir, but really, what big brother wouldn’t do
    something like that for their little brother?” Joshua asked.
    	“I guess you’re right. Now I just want you to know that whatever
    you did in your past is just that, past, and doesn’t mean a thing to me
    okay?” Mr. Alexander asked.
    	“Thanks Mr. Alexander, that makes me feel a lot better.” Joshua
    said.
    	“Also know that if there is ever anything you have to talk about,
    need or want, don’t hesitate to come to me. I want this to work out
    just as much as you do.” Mr. Alexander said.
    	“It makes me happy to hear you say that. Jason and I promise to
    be good kids,” Joshua said.
    	“Okay well the doctor said that you can go home whenever you’re
    ready.” Mr. Alexander said.
    	“I’m ready now if we can take some of this wonderful morphine
    with us.” Joshua said jokingly.
    	“No sorry champ can’t take that with us but the doctor gave me a
    prescription to fill for your pain. We’ll pick them up before we get
    home okay?” Mr. Alexander asked.
    	“Okay that’s fine. I’m ready to get out of this hospital.” Joshua
    said.
    	“Before we go do you need to be changed?” Mr. Alexander asked as
    the case worker slipped out of the room to fill out some forms.
    	“Actually I had forgotten that I was wearing one. You’re really
    cool with my brother and I being in diapers?” Joshua asked nervously.
    	“Both you and your brother have no control over your bladders. It
    isn’t your fault and Jason should have never been beat because of his
    accidents. But from what Jason tells me he likes wearing them now.” Mr.
    Alexander said as Jason blushed bright red, “And I bet you will learn
    to like them too, in time.”
    	“Well I can change myself, I have been changing Jason for years
    now. I wouldn’t make you change an almost fourteen-year-old’s diapers.”
    Joshua said.
    	“Josh, I really don’t mind changing you. Actually I have to be
    the one who changes you, to make sure it’s done right and that you
    don’t get a rash.” Mr. Alexander said.
    	“Okay, I guess I’m cool with it, too. It’s going to be nice to
    have someone else to change little monkey’s diapers over there.” Joshua
    said.
    	Mr. Alexander pulls his sheets down to reveal a wet diaper and
    that’s it. He began undoing the six tapes of his green plastic diaper.
    He pulled the diaper out from under him gently and wiped him clean with
    a few wipes. He sprinkles baby powder on his diaper area and rubs it
    in, causing Joshua to get an erection.
    	“I’m so sorry Mr. Alexander. It just has a mind of it’s own.”
    Joshua said embarrassed.
    	“Don’t worry about it Joshua, it’s normal for boys your age. I’d
    be worried if that didn’t happen.” Mr. Alexander said.
    	“What happened?” Jason asked.
    	“We’ll tell you when you’re older.” Both Joshua and Mr. Alexander
    said at the same time.
    	Mr. Alexander unfolded a clean diaper and asked Joshua to lift
    his butt up. Joshua did so carefully and he slid the back of the diaper
    under him. Joshua lowers slowly back down on the diaper and Mr.
    Alexander spreads his legs apart. He pulls the front of the diaper up.
    Being careful around Joshua’s wound, he tapes all six tapes shut and
    helps Joshua into a pair of basketball pants that button up the entire
    side.
    	“Do you think you can walk buddy?” Mr. Alexander asks.
    	“I guess with a little help I can go short distances.” Joshua
    said as he sat on the edge of his bed.
    	“Well I’m right here buddy.” Mr. Alexander says as he help Joshua
    stand up. They slowly walk toward the door and get a little ways down
    the hall before they’re stopped by a nurse.
    	“You’re going to have to take a ride in this wheel chair. It’s
    the rules that you have to be discharged in a wheel chair, sorry big
    guy.” She said as she opened it and locked it in place.
    	“No it’s okay. I don’t think I could have gone much further, I’m
    in a little bit of pain.” Joshua said as he sat down in the chair.
    	“Well let’s go get your medicine at Walgreens right now and then
    we can get you home and into bed.” Mr. Alexander said.
    	Mr. Alexander wheels Joshua out to his car with Jason not far
    behind. He first helps Jason into his car seat, then buckles him in.
    Then he went over to Joshua on the passenger side and helped him.
    Joshua buckled up and Mr. Alexander got into the car and started it.
    They soon arrived at Wal-greens and he turned the car off. By this
    point the car smelled like poop.
    	“Alright which one of you two has a messy diaper on?” Mr.
    Alexander asks.
    	“That would be me Mr. Alexander.” Jason said from his car seat.
    	“You know guys. You can call me dad or daddy, I’m not going
    anywhere and neither are you two. I plan on adopting you and then I
    really will be your dad.” Mr. Alexander says as he opens his door.
    	“You’re really going to be my new daddy?” Jason asked from his
    car seat.
    	“Yes if it’s okay with you two I would like to be your daddy.”
    Mr. Alexander said.
    	“You bet it’s okay with us. That is all we ever wanted ever since
    we went into the foster system. Thanks a lot dad.” Joshua said trying
    it out for the first time.
    	“Good I’m glad to hear you say that. Come on Jason let’s go get
    you in a clean diaper. Do you just want to stay in the car Joshua?” Mr.
    Alexander asks.
    	“Yhea I better, I’m not feeling to good and I don’t really feel
    like moving.” Joshua said.
    	“Okay we’ll only be a little while buddy.” Mr. Alexander said as
    he lifts Jason out of his car seat and sets him down on the ground. He
    closes the door and Jason holds his hand through the parking lot. Jason
    looked so happy which made Joshua smile as well.
    	Mr. Alexander dropped the prescription off at the pharmacy
    counter and then went into the family restroom with Jason. He pulls
    down the changing table and lays Jason on it. He pulls his shorts down
    and sees a yellow and smelly baby diaper. He un-tapes the two tapes and
    uses the diaper to clean some of the poop off. He then grabs some baby
    wipes from the diaper bag he had brought in with him. Then he powders
    Jason and unfolds a new baby diaper. It was white and plastic with baby
    characters on it. He lifts Jason’s butt up and slides the diaper under
    him. He gently lowers Jason back down onto the diaper and spreads his
    legs apart. He pulls the front of the diaper up to Jason’s cute little
    belly button and tapes the two tapes closed. He pulls his pants back up
    for him and sets him down on the ground.
    	“Can I ask you something Jason?” Mr. Alexander asks.
    	“Sure daddy you can ask me anything.” Jason said.
    	“You kind of act babyish for an eight-year-old. It’s not bad it
    actually kind of cute. I was wondering would you be happy if I babied
    you?” Mr. Alexander asked.
    	“Well I guess I do kind of act babyish. I have always wanted to
    go back to being a baby, when things were a lot easier.” Jason said,
    “Would you be willing to do that for me daddy?”
    	“I would love to baby you my little boy. I like you’ll look so
    cute wearing toddler clothes and sucking on a pacifier.” Mr. Alexander
    says as he picks Jason up and carries him out of the bathroom. They
    pick up Joshua’s prescription for Vicodine and Oxycodine. When they get
    back to the car Joshua is curled up in a ball in the front seat. As Mr.
    Alexander puts Jason into his car seat he says, “Shh, daddy, brother is
    sweeping.” Jason said in baby talk.
    	“Hey big guy wake up so you can take these pills okay.” Mr.
    Alexander says as he gently shakes Joshua awake. Joshua sat up and his
    dad handed him two pills and a bottle of water. He takes the pills and
    then curls back up.
    	“Is everything okay buddy?” Mr. Alexander asks.
    	“Yhea I’m just really tired.” Joshua replies.
    	Mr Alexander gets into the car and drives home. When he gets
    there he notices that both boys are asleep so he carries Jason up to
    his new nursery and lays him in an empty crib with a pacifier in his
    mouth. He goes back downstairs and picks Joshua up out of the car. He
    carries him to a regular room and lays him on the bed. He covers him up
    and gives him a kiss on the forehead before turning out the lights and
    going to bed himself.
    	At about three in the morning there was a scream that filled the
    entire house. It was Joshua, he was having a really bad dream about
    being shot and beaten. Mr. Alexander immediately knew which one of the
    boys it was and rushed into Joshua’s room. He sat down on the bed and
    decided he better wake him up before he hurt himself because he was
    violently tossing back and forth.
    	Joshua, wake up buddy. It’s just a dream.” Mr. Alexander said as
    he gently shook Joshua awake. He opened his eyes and began to bawl, he
    hung onto Mr. Alexander with dear life.
    	“It’s okay buddy, daddy’s right here, shh it going to be
    alright.” Mr. Alexander said as he patted Joshua’s back and ran his
    fingers through his hair.
    	“It was so scary daddy, I just kept getting shot and hit over and
    over again. No matter how much I screamed help no one came.” Joshua
    said as his tears began to slow.
    	“That’s the first time you’ve called me daddy. You must really be
    shaken up.” Mr. Alexander said.
    	“Oh, I guess I was really scared and you were comforting me like
    a real dad.” Joshua said.
    	“I think you should call me daddy, I think you need someone to
    take care of you.” Mr. Alexander said.
    	“I know I should call you daddy like Jason but I’ve had to take
    care of him and me by myself all my life. I don’t know if I even know
    how to let go.” Joshua said.
    	“Let me help you. Your brother decided that he wanted to be
    treated like a baby. He seems to be enjoying it and it is making him a
    lot more happy. If you trust me I will baby you too, and then you’ll be
    happier too.” Mr. Alexander said.
    	“I do trust you daddy, and I guess if you think it will help I’ll
    at least try it.” Joshua said trying to be cute.
    	“Good then lets get you into the right clothes and into the right
    bed.” Mr. Alexander says as he picks Joshua up and carries him into the
    nursery. He lays him down on the changing table and unbuttons his
    basketball pants. He untapes his hospital diaper and throws it in the
    trash. He powders him and then reaches under the changing table for his
    new diaper. It was white like Jason’s and had the same tapping zone but
    it was a lot bigger, a lot thicker, and had six tapes on it. He asks
    Joshua to lift up and he slides the back of the diaper under him.
    Joshua lowers back down and Mr. Alexander pulls the front of the diaper
    up. He tapes all six tapes and then helps Joshua into a red footed
    sleeper. Then he helps him into a crib that is a lot bigger than his
    little brothers. He gives Joshua a pacifier to suck on and then covers
    him up.
    	“Goodnight buddy. I’ll see you in the morning.” Mr. Alexander
    says as he gives Joshua a kiss on the forehead and raises the crib
    bars. He leaves the room and Joshua just lies in his crib enjoying the
    feeling of his really thick, babyish looking diapers and the warm fuzzy
    feeling he was getting from his pacifier and footed sleeper. After a
    short while Joshua was fast asleep and so was Jason.

    End of Chapter One

    Endnote: I do have more chapters coming but would love some feedback on
    this first chapter and what you think about where the story is headed
    is greatly appreciated. Any comments or critics can be sent to
    i_am_mclovin200688@yahoo.com. Thanks again for reading my work.

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