    DIAPER BEEBE

    BRIAN AND MOM COME HOME -- Part 21

    	"You boys need to hurry up and finish your breakfast,
    we need to pick your mom and the baby up before 10:00 this
    morning;" called Bob Beebe as he rinsed out his razor. The
    two boys were bouncing on the bed causing the head board to
    bang against the wall. Bob had to break up the fun and
    games before the bed would come crashing down as it had
    done once before. The boys had been warned about jumping on
    the bed. This time both boys got a hard hand upon the butt.
    	"Didn't hurt!" Jon laughed at Bob's attempt to get his
    attention. Jon raised his PJ top and bent over sticking his
    diaper bottom in Bob's angered face.
    	Gary had jumped to the floor as soon as his dad
    commanded that they stop jumping. Gary knew his dad would
    fall through with his threats of punishment if he did not
    mind when told to. The sight of Jon bending over giving his
    dad a diaper mooning was too much. Gary burst out in
    laughter.
    	"Can't hurt me!" Jon kept repeating as he jumped from
    one spot to another while frustrated Bob swung left and
    right trying to make a strong contact with the boy's
    bottom.
    	Seeing that it was no use trying to reach the playful
    boy, Bob took a strong hold on two ends of the top blanket
    and gave it quick yank, Jon fell over right into Bob's two
    arms.
    	"Got Ya!" Bob said as he almost let himself smile.
    "You little pill, I will teach you!" at that Bob turned the
    boy over his knee grabbing with a firm grip on the diaper
    and with one pull Jon lost his bottom protection.
    	"No! no! no!" was all Jon could say as he wiggled to
    free himself. "Help me Gary, quick, help me!" Jon was
    almost free but not before Bob got a couple of good licks
    in.
    	Gary watched in unbelief, it was not like his dad to
    be so mean. Gary watched as the white butt of his little
    friend turned a little redder. Racing to his friends aid,
    Gary pulled at the boy's arm until at last, he pulled him
    free. Gary caught a glimpse of his daddy's face and knew he
    was only playing with them.
    	Bob did not fight against their escape but rather let
    them go running into the hall. The sight of Jon's diaper
    not much higher then his knees and Gary right behind him
    caused Bob to laugh out loud.
    	Unknown to the boys, Mrs. Sanford and Dee were
    entering the hallway from the other end. Jon ran into his
    mother and almost knocked her down. "What is going on?" she
    asked with a rather surprised voice as if she was out of
    breath.
    	Gary and Dee collided face-on with Dee falling
    backward while Gary landed face down right on top of her
    with his knees on either side of her legs. At first Dee
    could say nothing but just lay there until Gary began to
    raise himself up with his hands. Looking up to see who it
    was that knocked her to the floor Dee smiled rather weakly
    then asked, "Where you think you are going?"
    	Gary, still leaning on his outstretched arms could
    only say, "Sorry!" Then just as he was trying to get off
    her, Dee did a strange thing. She reached up and placed
    both hands on his naked waist without taking her eyes off
    his confused face. She pulled him back down pressing him
    hard against herself.
    	Gary felt completely helpless when just then she gave
    him a big kiss right on the mouth and rolled him over so
    now she was the one on top, only, she was now sitting on
    his belly pinning him tightly to the floor. The look on her
    face as she continued to smile, licking her lips the same
    time gave Gary the weirdest feeling like he never felt
    before. The only thing he had on was the heavy night time
    diaper. A good thing too, with her weight pressing so hard
    upon his young body he began to feel a warm flow creeping
    from his front to the rear of what was dry diapers.
    	"Get up, Dee, Please get up!" Gary pleaded.
    	"Why should I, you little sweety, you started it by
    running into me!" she chanted back at him as she began to
    tickle him under his arms. This did the boy no good at all,
    only caused him to lose the rest of his full morning
    bladder.
    	Meantime, Jon's mother had taken Jon aside and
    questioned him farther just why he was running so wildly in
    the hall. "You must be more careful, Jon. I could have been
    Mrs. Beebe with the new baby, you could have really hurt
    someone." Mrs. Sanford was quite upset.
    	About that time Bob came out of the bedroom to see
    what had happened. After asking if anyone was hurt Bob's
    eyes fell upon the two on the floor.
    	With the feeling that someone was watching them both
    Gary and Dee turned towards the others giving a silly grin.
    Dee got up and gave Gary a hand lifting him to his feet.
    	Almost the same moment all eyes fell on Gary's diaper
    which was by now filled with oozing liquid and hanging low
    between his legs.
    	It was Jon that first spoke up. "Hey, Gary..... you're
    leaking." The rest of the group began to laugh.
    	Bob told Gary that he would help him change but Dee
    confessed, "It was my fault he peed his diaper." Then
    quickly announced that she would fix him up.
    	Both adults looked at each other as if to question the
    wisdom of her request. Bob raised an eyebrow towards Mrs.
    Sanford, "OK!"
    	Mrs. Sanford went along with his decision but showed
    her concern about them being left alone.
    	As the two adults and Jon walked toward the kitchen it
    was Jon that looked back over his shoulder as Gary and Dee
    disappeared back into the bedroom shutting the door behind
    them.
    	Dishes of the breakfast were just being washed when
    Dee and Gary appeared ready for their morning food.
    	"Took you long enough!" said Sue looking at her watch.
    "We haven't much time to get ready and go to pick up the
    young one. I bet your mom is already to leave!"
    	Bob looked the two over and proclaimed, "I must say,
    you two sure look nice in your good clothes.... you're way
    ahead of us. Come on, Jon, I will get you fixed up."
    	Jon knew some kind of a mystery was going on between
    Gary and his 12 year old sister but he could not quite
    understand what.
    	"Have you got a dry diaper on, Gary?" Jon asked,
    looking at the T-shirt and long pants on the older boy. Dee
    had on her best dress and new socks with the flowers
    printed on the top part. He could hardly believe his sister
    could be such a pretty girl, she looked so grown-up all of
    a sudden.
    	"Come on, kids, lets get moving" Sue herded the
    children out the door. Bob had already backed the car out
    of the garage waiting for his riders.
    	Within an hour they all walked back into the house
    with mother and Baby Brian Beebe. The gang each wanted to
    hold the baby but mother told them that for the next few
    months little Brian will be doing a lot of sleeping and
    growing. Right now he is going to his own bed for some
    peace and quiet.
    	Jon spoke up, reminding each one that it is true that
    Brian will sleep a lot and will grow but he added, he will
    need a lot of diapers. Yes, mother reminded them all, Brian
    will indeed need a lot of diapers. Gary held one of the
    newborn diapers up and laughed, "They are way too small."
    Gary held one up to his waist.
    	Bob reminded him that one day they could share
    diapers. Mrs. Sanford said, "He will be out of them before
    you know it." Dee added, "I am not sure of that, Gary is 10
    and he still wears them!"
    	Gary reminded Dee that Jon is also 10 and he, too,
    uses them. Adding, "Brian will wear them a long time......
    a long time."
    	"Are you sure" Dee asked.
    	"You can bet on it!" Gary winked at her.
    	"Well, you heard that.... Dee, you will be in the
    baby-sitting business for a long.... time!" Bob laughed as
    he helped the new mother change the baby.

    LEARNING THE WAY OF BABIES -- Part 22

    	The rest of the day was spent taking turns checking in
    on Baby Brian. Was he wet? Was he hungry? The two boys kept
    asking the questions about Brian's condition, being
    concerned for his well being.
    	Feeding time was a family affair with Mrs. Sanford and
    her two children being considered part of the family. Dee
    and Jon will be living in the house until Kim could handle
    all the baby's activities. Dee paid very close attention to
    Brian as he sucked at the breast of his mother.
    	"It is so beautiful.... I mean so.... wonderful how a
    baby knows to get his milk, isn't it"?
    	Dee reached for her own breast as if holding a young
    one. This is until she noticed that Jon had been watching
    her. Jon leaned over and whispered in the ear of Gary. This
    made Dee blush with embarrassment. Even more so when she
    saw the grin on Gary's face. The two boys slapped each
    other on the shoulder and ducked their heads in giggles.
    	"Why don't you two boys go find something to do, like
    play with a toy, or something?" this was more of a command
    from Mrs. Sanford than a question. Sue had witnessed the
    reason for the boy's giggles.
    	Knowing full well that she may expose them openly, the
    boys quickly scrambled off to the other side of the room.
    	"Don't get too involved, son, in about an hour it will
    be time for boys to get to bed," Bob informed them before
    he returned his attention back to Baby Brian.
    	"They sure don't pay much attention to us anymore,"
    Jon pouted. "Babies get all the attention." Jon sat looking
    sadly as he placed his thumb into his mouth.
    	"It's OK, Jon," Gary explained, "Mom already told me
    that Brian will need both dad's and her attention for
    awhile, but they still love us other kids, too." "Besides,
    your mother will be taking a big load off my mom so she can
    have more time with me, too. And Dee is free to spend more
    time with us, too." The thought that Dee would be looking
    after both he and Jon made Gary glad inside.
    	Jon was not too convinced that any of the adults would
    be looking after him because his mother would too busy with
    helping Kim. "Slurp! Slurp!" went Jon's little thumb as he
    sucked hard on it.
    	Gary began to giggle once more which puzzled Jon, who
    thought is friend was making fun of his baby like pastime.
    Pulling his thumb out of his mouth, Jon asked what was so
    funny?
    	Gary leaned over whispering into his ear, "Dee was
    playing with her titties while watching Brian getting milk
    from mom. Hee, hee!"
    	"I know, I saw her too!" Jon placed his open hand over
    his face to cover up his giggle.
    	The boys soon returned to their play of building a
    small city out of wooden blocks and driving their toy
    trucks up and down it's streets. From their mouths came the
    putt, putt and wrommmmm! of a racing motor.
    	Unknown to the boys, Dee kept taking a glance over
    their way time to time. Sometimes the 12 year girl envied
    that she was not a boy. How she would like to get on her
    knees to crawl around the floor, losing herself in pretend
    play. But that was not all she envied! Watching the half-
    naked boys abandon themselves in play wearing only a
    diaper. Mostly she had her eyes on Gary. Her heart would
    skip several beats and her breath seemed to be halted when
    she watched him moving on all fours.
    	Just then Gary had turned his back to her then leaned
    over reaching for a toy. "Wow!" Dee thought to herself,
    "look at his diapered butt!" Subconsciously she wet her dry
    lips with a wet tongue working from left to right and back
    again. Her feelings were too much for her that she
    temporary closed her eyes. When she opened them Gary had
    just rolled over on his back with his legs spread open
    facing her. With a gasp of embarrassment Dee quickly re-
    adjusted herself just as Brian was been taken to his crib.
    She walked beside her mother taking a few backward glances
    toward the boys on the floor.
    	"Come on boys!" Bob called out after Brian had been
    place in his crib. "Let's get to bed, we will have a lot to
    do tomorrow."
    	The boys pushed their toys aside and headed for their
    bedroom. Bob had promised that he will come in later to
    change them and tuck them in to bed. Gary had grown
    accustomed to having his dad change him. He seemed to feel
    very secure having two strong hands washing and wiping him
    besides the love he derived from submitting to his dad's
    nightly ritual of diapering and many times reading a story
    to the boys. One of the boys favorite stories was one that
    Bob told of his own need to wear a diaper when he was a
    kid. These stories seemed to never bore the boys.
    	The boys lay upon the bed reading comic books until
    Bob came in and closed the door. In his arms was a brand
    new package of large boys diapers. Bob tossed the package
    to Gary, then approached Jon who was by now positioning
    himself for a change.
    	Gary could hear his dad and friend laughing together
    and even heard the thud of a heavy wet diaper hitting the
    floor. And he hardly noticed the faint smell coming from
    that side of the bed. But his mind was reading the writings
    on the new package of diapers.
    	"For older boys who need more protection at night" the
    package read. Gary studied the picture of a boy a little
    older then himself sitting on the edge of a bed showing off
    his new diaper. At first Gary thought the diaper looked a
    little oversized until he read the instructions printed on
    the back of the package: "5 times the thickness of regular
    youth diapers... The reason is because older boys have
    larger bladders and need more protection, These diapers are
    specially made for heavy night time bladder and bowel
    release."
    	"Hey, son, we need those, can you spare one for us?"
    Bob called out for the package. Gary handed it to his dad
    then turned over on his side to watch Jon being fitted with
    his new and wonderful diaper.
    	Gary just kept this pleasant grin on his face during
    his friend's changing. When it was his turn he positioned
    himself letting his dad fix him up just as he did Jon.
    	Jon laid on his back with his knees bent and his feet
    planted firmly on the bed. He took one hand and felt
    playfully between his legs feeling the fullness of the
    padding. As usual for Jon his other thumb found its way
    into his mouth. Feeling rather content both boys closed
    their eyes as Bob pulled the covers over them. In a matter
    of minutes both boys feel into a deep sleep.
    	Gary had a dream that night. He found himself nicely
    clean, diapered and cuddled up next to his mother feeding
    at her breast, just like little Brian. If there were eyes
    to see, one would notice a pleasant smile on his face while
    he puckered at the blanked that sucked into his mouth.
    	Gary had learned the ways of a baby if only in his
    dreams, for now at least.

    QUALITY TIME -- Part 23

    	Little Brian was growing like a weed, at first he
    added ounces then pounds. He continued to sleep and eat. Of
    course he went through package after package of diapers.
    Because his little diaper sizes had increased, Gary had to
    agree that these diapers were surely really little boy
    diapers. He compared the ones he wears today with those
    that he came home from the hospital with. Holding one of
    latest diapers in front of himself, Gary made the mention
    that it would not be long before Brian would be able to use
    his size.
    	"Not so fast buster!", Kim, Gary's mother said, "let
    him be a baby for a little while more. But I have to agree
    with you, Brian is growing fast these days."
    	Reaching for Brian's small hand, Gary let his little
    brother grab a hold of his finger which Brian clamped on
    like a crab going for bait. Without so much of a "can I"
    the finger found its way right into the open mouth of the
    baby. Gary did not pull back but rather let the little one
    suck on it for awhile.
    	Laughing, Gary observed, "He sure has a lot of spit
    for a little kid!" The baby dribbled from the corners of
    his mouth. Not being satisfied with what he had, Brian
    reached out, taking Gary by his two hands trying to stuff
    the finger deeper into his mouth.
    	"Looks like he is hungry again." Kim moved toward the
    kitchen where she had been preparing a warm bottle of baby
    milk.
    	When Kim returned to the living room she found Gary
    had lifted Brian onto his lap cradling the child as he had
    seen his mother do so many times. Teasing the boy with his
    finger both bothers were giggling with Brian keeping both
    eyes on Gary's face.
    	"You love your brother don't you, son?" Kim had wished
    she had a camera handy to catch this precious moment.
    	Without taking his eyes off his little charge Gary
    answered, "I do love him, Momma, I love him a lot." leaning
    over he gave the infant boy a kiss on the forehead.
    	Kim handed the warm milk bottle to Gary who took it
    with delight. He has been able to bottle feed Brian a few
    times but for some reason this time was like no other. He
    felt the child wiggle eagerly reaching for his bottle.
    	"This time you'll get something for your efforts."
    Gary teased the nipple over the babies lips, delighting in
    watching the child open and close his sucking lips. Not to
    tease beyond limits Gary let the nipple find its mark.
    Brian settled down for serious feeding letting his eyes
    close as he enjoyed the pleasure of his warm bottle.
    	Gary continued to watch as if he was remembering his
    own babyhood. He wondered if he was able to empty a bottle
    like this when he was a baby.
    	Kim assured him that he most certainly did empty many
    a bottle and that he also cuddled just as Brian is doing
    right now. Kim told him stories of his babyhood, helping
    Gary make the connection that he was once a baby, too. Gary
    listened to every word his mother told him as he wrote it
    upon the tablets of his heart. He never wanted to forget
    what she tells him.
    	She told him of an older neighbor girl that used to
    hold him like a doll, feeding him, burping him and even
    changing him.
    	This new information became of interest to Gary who
    asked, "You let a girl change me?"
    	"She was a great help to me in those days." Kim
    reassured him that it was OK. "I was with you and her most
    the time. I always knew she would become a wonderful mother
    one day."
    	"Did she have to clean my poop pants, too?" Gary asked
    rather shyly.
    	"Yes many a time." Kim could see the shocked look on
    his face. "She did a very thorough job of it, too." "As I
    remember, one time when you had a tummy pain and just as
    she was changing your wet diaper you decided to run at the
    other end also." Kim laughed at the remembrance of that day
    really not so long ago.
    	"You mean I let go in my diaper?" Gary visualized this
    great adventure.
    	"No! Marty would have wished you had.... No, she had
    just pulled your diaper open at the front and was about to
    pull it out from under your butt when..... All I can say is
    it was a good thing the diaper was still under you."
    	"Made a really big mess, eh, mom?" Gary looked down at
    his little brother who had just finished off half the
    bottle.
    	"A mess is right! Marty was on her knees bending over
    you at the time. By the time she realized what had happened
    it oozed out causing her to reach for the wash rag trying
    to keep it from going onto the floor." Both mother and son
    were tearing with laughter.
    	This outbreak of emotion caused Brian to stiffen and
    jump. "Oh, Oh, We scared Brian. Its OK..... Shhhhh!" Gary
    began to rock the child until he once again took the nipple
    into his mouth.
    	"Did you have to help Marty get me cleaned up?" Gary
    giggled.
    	"No, I was there if she needed help but she was very
    good at taking responsibility. I did, however, think she
    was going to wipe the skin off you bottom. She must have
    wiped you dozens of times. You needed cleaning all over. I
    had to show her that she mustn't spend too much time
    cleaning little boys."
    	"What ya mean, Momma?" Gary looked a little puzzled.
    "Didn't she get me clean enough?"
    	"Oh yes, you were clean enough all right, the problem
    was, you were very clean... she was just overdoing it a
    bit."
    	"Did I ever do that again?" Gary wanted to learn all
    about himself and now that his mother was in a talking mood
    he began to pump her for more information.
    	"Of course, not the same way, but you know it took you
    a long time to get the potty training message into you
    head." Kim reminded Gary that he still wears diapers for
    good reason at times.
    	"Mom.... why does it feel so good to wear diapers?"
    	"I don't really know, son, girls don't usually need
    them that long, you will have to as your Daddy, I am sure
    he can help you with that question." Kim thought she should
    change the subject but again Gary asked another.
    	"Momma, Do you think Brian will like to wear them when
    is my age?"
    	"Well, I know some parents that would make you boys
    get out of them after your 4th birthday if not out of them
    before. It was your dad that convinced me that it would be
    best for you to continue using them until you are ready to
    give them up..... I see no reason to rush Brian, maybe he
    will potty train earlier.... I can't answer that!"
    	Kim left the two boys alone while she gathered up a
    clean diaper and sleepers for Brian. On her return she
    began to change the baby and prepare him for bed. Just then
    the phone rang.
    	"Honey, why don't you finish changing Brian and put on
    his sleepers while I answer the phone, if it is who I think
    it is, I will be on the phone a long time, please!"
    	His mother did not need to put a please on her
    request. Gary was delighted to be the changer of the baby.
    	Alone together, Gary laid the boy on a changing pad
    and began stripping away the few clothing until he got to
    the diaper.
    	"You better not pull anything like mom told about
    tonight, buster!" Gary laughed.
    	But once the diaper was open the job had already been
    done. Taking the wash rag and wringing out the water, Gary
    began the task set before him.
    	"What did mom mean by cleaning a boy too long?" Gary
    continued wiping here and there until he saw no more loose
    brown stuff. One last wipe with the cloth and Gary
    observed, "OH! that's what she meant!"
    	Kim returned to find her little angel was in his clean
    dry diapers and cute little sleeper, she also noticed a
    contented grin on his face.
    	"Looks to me like you two brothers are going to get
    along just fine. Thanks for the help, Gary, I appreciate
    your help."
    	"Think nothing of it, mom, that is what big brothers
    are for." Gary gave his mother and brother one last hung
    and kiss the skipped off to his room.

    DEE AND ELLEN -- Part 24

    	Time seem to pass too quickly for the Gary and Jon.
    Their wonderful summer was about over and school would
    start next week. Both boys were looking forward to starting
    school and getting to see their friends once more. Bobby
    Benson would be back this year after his year long absence
    because his parents broke up and he spent the last year
    with his father in another state. Bobby and Gary were about
    the same age. Then there was Tommy Green and his brother
    Billy. Billy and Jon knew each other and had spent a few
    sleep overs together. But that will our story for next
    week. Right now the rest of the summer needed to be filled
    with as much fun as the two boys could pack into it.
    	Dee was all ready for school. Being a girl she was
    well organized and for the last month was buying school
    supplies and clothes and she was ready. On the other hand,
    there was her best friend, Ellen, who had not even begun to
    think of school. It was because of Ellen's neglect to
    prepare that Dee offered to help her out.
    	The two 12 year old girls were up in Ellen's room
    going through some of her old clothes to see what would be
    good enough to start school with. Ellen's bed was covered
    with this and that. Dee was handling this piece of clothing
    and then that one until she picked up one of Ellen's short,
    short skirt. Holding it up in front of herself, Dee walked
    in front of the full length mirror modeling the
    undergarment with different poses.
    	"I wonder what my mother would say if I bought a few
    pair of these?" Dee was noticing the pretty small blue
    print of flowers along with the thin green branch that went
    from the front to the rear.
    	"Oh!" Dee sighed, "I just love these!" Dee had always
    had a thing for flowery panties. It was some kind of fetish
    like the boys and their diapers. Only Dee seemed drawn more
    to the sexy look of very small panties that revealed more
    of her then they covered. She felt the rush of her young
    womanhood whenever she would bend over in front of the boys
    and let them see her panties as her short skirt left little
    covered. "Wonder what Gary would think if he could see me
    in these?" she thought to herself.
    	"I have several more in that drawer, Dee. Why don't
    you get them out and if you can wear them, you can just
    take them with you." Ellen continued to sort through her
    old jeans.
    	"Are you sure?" "Would it be OK with your mother for
    me to take them?" Dee asked while she held the panties up
    to her butt and turned her head to see what that shot would
    look like.
    	"Oh yes! She wanted me to get rid of them a long time
    ago. She says, "they are too sexy for little girls!" Ellen
    repeated her mother's words with a sarcastic flare.
    	"Oh...." shirked Dee. "You have matching tops, too!"
    Grabbing one she returned to the mirror holding it up on
    her breast. "OH! there're simply awesome...... My mother
    would kill me for sure if I even mentioned wearing
    something like this.... But maybe she would never know..."
    Dee looked over at Ellen with devious grin.
    	For the next hour the two girls exchanged views of
    what should be worn this year and what the boys would be
    like and all that sort of girl talk.
    	"Girls, Come on down, I have something to tell you!"
    Ellen's mother called.
    	Her mother sounded as if she was upset by something so
    the two ran down the stairs taking two steps at a time. Dee
    carried a shopping bag full of the undergarments and a
    couple of jeans that were too small for Ellen but fit Dee
    perfectly.
    	"Something has come up and I must go to your Aunt May.
    It seems she fell and may have broken her leg." The mother
    was almost in tears as May was her youngest sister and had
    always been very close to her. "Dee, I had called your
    mother and she said it would all right for Ellen to stay
    with you at the Beebe's for a while. I will try to be back
    before your school starts but if not Mrs. Sanford will look
    after you. OK!"
    	"Sure mom, I hope Aunt May will be OK!"
    	"I'm sure she will, dear. Now you two go back up and
    pack a few things and I will call you when I get to May's
    house." The Mother was to leave. Giving Ellen a hug she
    turned towards Dee and said, "You two girls take good care
    of each other now, ya hear?"
    	"Yes mommy we will."
    	Once back up in Ellen's room the two excited girls
    embraced each other. We're going to have so much fun, you
    and me." Dee said.
    	"What about the boys....?" Ellen got this look in her
    eyes. Ellen was the only child and had never had much to do
    with boys. Her mother would not allow her to baby-sit boys
    for some weird reason of her own. This look in Ellen's eyes
    gave away her mix feelings about it all. "What about the
    boys..... I mean is it OK for me to be there?"
    	Sitting on the edge of the bed Dee gave Ellen a crash
    course in dealing with boys. She ended her little speech by
    telling Ellen about the boys' need for wearing diapers.
    	"DIAPERS! Gary and Jon wear DIAPERS?" Ellen was
    obviously shaken by this news, yet a twinkle of excitement
    caused Ellen to take a few deep breaths.
    	"Yes.... Ellen, they are so cute playing on the floor
    in nothing but a diaper." Dee was sharing her true feelings
    with Ellen about Gary and how he causes her to have
    feelings like no other boy every did.
    	"Dee, are in love with Gary?" Ellen reached a hand
    onto Dee's shoulder as both girls began to giggle. Dee felt
    the rush of embarrassment but knew Ellen was right, love
    was the best way to define this strange feeling she was
    experiencing with Gary.
    	Dee would not, however, admit that her feelings went
    beyond just mere puppy love, that something else was
    working within herself and she could not explain just what
    it was with words. She did try to convey the thought that
    whatever it was, it was causing her body to react in a very
    strange way.
    	Dee told her how she sits in the living room
    pretending to be reading a book but actually she is
    watching the boys play on the floor. "Gary crawls around on
    his knees pushing his little cars and makes this cute noise
    of a motor. I get all flustered when he turns his butt up
    at me and I can hardy take it," Dee explained.
    	"My dear Dee, I really do think you have more then
    love on your mind..... I think ..... Well, I been reading
    this book that tells all about these kind of feelings and
    it said when that when.......!
    	Ellen's words fell short when Dee interrupted her,
    "Ellen you read too many of those novels... they are not
    good for you..... besides I remember your mother asking you
    to get rid of them a long time ago."
    	Ellen did not answer right away. She was reading too
    many of those love novels, that's for sure. "I suppose your
    right.... But...."
    	"No more, Ellen, please...." then Dee smiled and her
    eyes turned dreamy, ....you could be right, too!"
    	Grabbing onto Ellen, Dee cried out, "Oh! Oh! but what
    if you're right.... suppose I am in love or worst.... What
    am I to do?
    	Being the only child, Ellen had been sheltered from
    any information other then what she could read from her
    love novels. It was only just recently that she had become
    aware that boys could effect her. Even she was getting some
    of these feelings. Now as she listened to her best friend
    tell about Gary's and Jon's diaper wearing, she became
    aware that she also had a different and delightful feeling
    that seem to give her a charge and settled in the lower
    part of her stomach.
    	"Tell me more..." Ellen risked asking for more
    information. "Tell me more about Jon....!" Ellen asked.
    	"What about Jon?" Dee questioned.
    	"Will, I just wondered him being your brother and
    all..... ah.... he is kinda cute, too." Ellen could not
    believe she was reviling so much about her new interest in
    boys.. But Dee is a good and trusted friend.
    	"You like Jon... I think you really like him." Dee
    giggled to think her little brother could effect her best
    friend, also.
    	"Yes, he is cute and he always talks with me, even if
    he is a little bashful," Ellen said with a giggle.
    	"Ya, well he is very immature for one thing.......
    actually in more ways then one.! Dee was mused the way this
    conversation was taking effect on Ellen who was squirming
    about as if she were uncomfortable.
    	"Ellen, we are staying with the Beebe's because my mom
    is helping Gary's mom with the new baby and we will be
    there awhile. And we, you and I, will have plenty of time
    to be with the boys." Dee was on the verge of a giggling
    attack and was fighting to keep it from happening.
    	"So, what is you point?" Ellen asked, almost breaking
    out in giggles, also.
    	"Just this.... the boys need someone to help them with
    their diapers.....and , well, you and I will......." Dee
    tried to spell it out slowly to Ellen.
    	"WE WILL BE CHANGING THEM!" Ellen broke out in one of
    her high pitch laughs only to put her hand over her mouth
    when she realized what that would mean.
    	"Precisely, you got it." Dee dropped back on the bed
    holding her head trying her best to stop the silly
    giggling.
    	A look of shock turned to panic came over Ellen. "You
    mean we must take off their diapers and clean the them up
    after pooping. Yuck!"
    	"It isn't that bad, besides we will be using clean
    wipes and things," Dee explained.
    	"But... But.....won't we have to look at them.... I
    mean... to clean them up and all!" Ellen turned a bit pale.
    	"Of course silly, that is a part that comes with the
    job." Dee could not understand what was upsetting her
    friend.
    	"Have you been changing them.... I mean, have you done
    it before?" Ellen drew her legs up under herself as she sat
    up facing Dee for an answer.
    	"Many times, why?" Dee reported.
    "My god! Dee... you mean to tell me you saw a boy?" Ellen
    screamed before she realized what she was saying. "You
    actually touched them, too?
    	Dee sat up and looked her right into the eyes. "Of
    course, silly, I have a little brother, remember. I was
    changing him long before I met Gary."
    	"What are they like, you gotta tell me, Dee!!!"
    	Dee could not believe what she was hearing, "Ellen,
    haven't you ever seen a naked boy before?"
    	"No! not really," she replied.
    	"Not even a picture? Remember the drawings we had last
    year in health class?"
    	"Pictures, yes and I do remember the drawings, my
    mother made me get them out of the house." Ellen seemed a
    little disgusted.
    	"Oh ya, I remember that, she called them dirty
    pictures". Dee felt sorry for Ellen because she know she
    was an only child and if the parents would not share
    information with her it must be hard to grow up under those
    circumstances.
    	"It really is not all that much after you done it a
    few times, but I must admit I like to change Gary," Dee
    said as her eyes went into that faded-out look.
    	"I think I would just die the first time..... what do
    the boys think of it? Are they upset that you have to
    change them?"
    	"Not at all, in fact even my little brother just
    spreads out and lets me do it with a whimper. And Gary
    actually helps me get his diaper off most the time," Dee
    laughed. Then she added, "In fact I think they look forward
    to being changed."
    	"What do their parents think of it? I bet you have do
    it on the sly or else you would get into trouble, eh?"
    	"On the contrary, Ellen, it was Gary's dad that asked
    me to be his changer and I have always been Jon's changer
    every since he was a baby. Neither my mother nor Gary's mom
    thinks it's wrong for me to change them. I even changed
    them right in front of everyone. I am trying to tell you,
    it is no big deal. They are boys.... they get dirty and wet
    and need a change.... I just do it." Dee was beginning to
    think her girlfriend was going to chicken out on her and
    not stay with them.
    	"What do you think they will think of me.... I never
    seen a boy like that before... I really want to do it, but
    I am......"
    	"Nervous?" Dee was about to say "Chicken" but thought
    that was too harsh.
    	"Ya!" Ellen ducked her head, "What if my mother finds
    out?"
    	"She won't know until you tell her..... after all you
    are 12 years old and by this time most girls have had baby
    sitting jobs and had changed boys diapers many times. You
    mother will understand, I think."
    	Changing the subject, Dee picked up her sack of
    undergarments, "I can't wait to try these on, thank you
    Ellen!
    	Making sure the front door was locked the two girls
    walked up the street towards the Beebe house.
    	"Do you think Jon will let me change him?" Ellen asked
    with excitement.
    	"Oh Ellen, don't worry about it, of course he will
    want you to... just let me take to the boys first, OK!"
    	Hand in hand the girls made their way up the walk and
    into the Beebe home. "Your my best friend, Dee, you really
    are!" "Same to you, Ellen!"

    THE BOYS MEET ELLEN -- Part 25

    	Gary and Jon were playing on the living room floor
    with a couple new toy cars that Jon's mother bought when
    she was last downtown. Both boys were running the cars
    around a make-believe race track making all kinds of
    Wroooom! noises and making the cars do wheelies when the go
    light turned green. They did not hear the front door open,
    nor did they hear the girls quietly sit down on the couch
    so they could watch the two diapered boys play. Gary's big
    diaper butt was facing the girls when he let out a big
    "phitt" that was loud enough for not only Jon to hear, but
    the girls both looked at each other and grinned. Gary just
    messed his diaper not only once but twice.
    	Grabbing his nose between his finger and thumb, Jon
    commented, "Pee you, Gary, are you done yet?"
    	Gary sat down letting his legs spread in front of him
    while he placed his arms behind himself as a prop as he
    leaned back with a look of relief on his face, he answered
    with a giggle, "As soon as I wash it down with warm pee."
    	Jon had turned his head enough that he saw the two
    girls watching with interest from the couch. "Oh! Oh! we've
    been caught," Jon pulling on Gary's T-shirt.
    	Gary twisted quickly, facing the girls as he turned
    onto his hands and knees.
    	"Thank you Gary..... just what we needed..... we know
    just what to do," Dee teased the boys.
    	Ellen just sat there with a half-shock look on her
    face. She wanted to see the boys being changed in the worst
    way, but on the other hand, she was feeling quite
    embarrassed, not knowing just what to expect.
    	Dee was speaking to her little brother, "Jon, I bet
    you need changing too, am I right?"
    	"Not yet!" Jon yelled up as he looked at the new girl.
    He was not too sure he would like to be changed in her
    presents, he did not even know her but he had seen her with
    Dee before.
    	"Well, you better get busy and poop or pee soon
    because we are going to diaper you even if you don't," Dee
    giggled, turning towards Ellen, "Isn't that right, Ellen?"
    	"Ya, sure......" As much as Ellen wanted to pull off
    that diaper, her mother's attitude seemed to be overriding
    her own desire. She began to fidget about trying to make up
    her mind, should she or not.
    	Jon had to pee really bad but he tried to hold it in.
    But with all his might he could not hold back as soon as
    his sister told him that Ellen would be changing him. The
    shock of having a new girl open his diapers left him just
    too weak to control his bladder any longer.
    	Jon reluctantly stood up and slowly walked towards
    Ellen. It was just then as he was on his feet that he let
    go with all the fluids a boy could store away at one time.
    The flow came so fast and with such force that a yellow
    trickle oozed out the bottom of his stained diaper and ran
    down his suntanned legs, filling into his socks. The diaper
    became so heavy it began to slide down his small hips, and
    if he did not reach out to grab a hold it would have most
    surely dropped right off then and there.
    	All this time Ellen's big brown eyes had about popped
    out of her head. She was so taken by this boys misfortune
    that she forgot anything that her mother may have felt
    about all this. Instead she jumped up and dropping to her
    knees in front of the boy lifting his diaper. She told him
    , "It's all right, Jon, I will help you!" She could not
    believe she said that, but the mother in her was stronger
    then her shyness.
    	Jon froze like a marble statue as he felt her warm
    hands about his waist. He did not resist as Ellen carefully
    removed one side of his overly wet diaper. Still standing,
    Jon closed his eyes while he felt his diaper being slowly
    being pulled down his leg. He felt the cool air as the
    wetness began to evaporate into the open air. Nothing was
    between him and the eyes of this 12 year old girl that
    seemed to be taking her sweet time removing the wet diaper.
    	Both Dee and Gary watched as Ellen carefully lifted
    Jon's leg to remove him from the diaper. Taking care in
    folding it into a ball and using the tabs to seal it she
    laid it aside and returned her examination of the boy
    before her.
    	Jon took a deep breath of the perfume that radiated up
    to his nose. The sweet smell of this new girl made him reel
    on his feet and again Ellen came to his rescue holding each
    of his hands to study his balance. Jon opened his eyes,
    gulped as he swallowed. His eyes followed her gaze. Looking
    down at himself to see what she was staring at, Jon could
    not believe that a girl could effect him so much as Ellen
    had him.
    	"Oh NO!" Jon cried out. For there for all to see was
    his little soldier standing high and mighty for all to see.
    	Ellen was glued to the new adventure and was only able
    to pull away when Dee called out to her.
    	"Ellen, what you think now?" Dee and Gary were both
    silently serious.
    	All Ellen could say was, "He's beautiful.....just
    beautiful."
    	Dee began to help Gary to roll over on his back. "Jon,
    please run into the bedroom and get a couple diapers, get
    those new ones for older boys."
    	It did not matter that he was naked except for the T-
    shirt, Jon was hoping for an excuse to get away for a
    while. He ran into the hall heading for the bedroom.
    	Ellen watched with her mouth wide open and her eyes
    still glued on the boy's form.
    	"Hurry, hand me that changing mat, Ellen.... it's
    behind in that gray bag." "Thanks! we got to be careful
    with this one, he is really dirty."
    	Ellen did as she was asked then moved in close beside
    Dee helping to position the changing mat. Ellen noticed the
    softness of Gary's diaper and could feel the content inside
    squish about when she pushed on it. Ellen thought it felt
    like when she was younger and made some mud pies. It felt
    so nice to her to let the sun warm mud ooze through her
    fingers.
    	Jon returned with the new diapers. Kneeling down on
    his knees he took up a position to watch the operation.
    	All Gary could think about was the fact that he had
    one too many observers but he thought, "what the heck.... I
    may as well enjoy this, they are all going to watch
    anyway."
    	Dee carefully undid the tabs on both sides then slowly
    pulled the front of the diaper open revealing its mess. "I
    think you have been eating too much chocolate again!" Dee
    said as she lifted the boy's legs pulling the diaper out
    from beneath him.
    	Gary knew all too well that he was in an awkward
    position. All too soon both girls and Jon would know just
    how he felt about this exposure. He just did not care that
    he was like Jon, that he would soon be showing his interest
    in being looked at.
    	When the diaper came off and Gary was sat back down on
    his messy butt, Ellen's "Oh" gave away her innermost
    feelings, temporary closing her eyes she gave a deep sigh.
    	"I know how you feel, Ellen. I changed him many times
    and I still look forward to the next time."
    	Jon, who had no way of understanding her comment,
    asked, "How come, what feeling, Dee"?
    	The two girls looked at each other and Dee winked ,
    "never mind, little brother, it is a private thing."
    	"Ya, very Private!" Ellen agreed.
    	Once both boys had on new and dry diapers they went
    about playing with their cars again. The two girls went
    into Dee's room where they could girl talk without being
    overheard.
    	Jon was a bit puzzled about what had just taken place.
    "Why do girls like to change us, Gary?" Why do they do
    that?"
    	Gary thought for a moment then answered, "Well, I
    think it has to do with us being boys..... I mean, it
    stands to reason them being girls and all."
    	"OH!" nodded Jon acting as if he understood what Gary
    was saying, but thinking to himself, "Why did I feel like I
    did?" Jon pulled the diaper between his legs to give
    himself more room. "Its still doing it.!......"
    	"Ugh?" Gary grunted in response to the last statement.
    	"Never mind", Jon said as he pushed his car pass the
    green light.
    	From the bedroom came shrieking of laughter. Both boys
    stopped and shrugged their shoulders then returned to their
    play.

    THE GIRL'S AND GARY'S SECRET -- Part 26

    	Gary's mom and dad had been planning to go out for the
    night. Bob promised his wife that as soon as Brian, the new
    baby boy, was big enough he would take her out for a night
    of fun. So, both adults were dressed and ready to leave the
    house.
    	There was a conflict, however, because Ellen's mother
    had gotten a call that would take her away this same night.
    She had left over an hour ago and would not be back until
    tomorrow afternoon.
    	"What should we do?" Bob asked his wife. "Should we
    leave the boys alone?"
    	While Mrs. Beebe straightened her husband's tie she
    explained that he need not worry.
    	"After all, the two girls will be here and you know
    they are reliable.... besides, we've been looking forward
    to this night for a long time."
    	Bob shrugged his shoulders, "You're right! I keep
    forgetting that Gary is no longer a little boy."
    	"That's right, dear.....everything will be all right,
    now lets get going."
    	Baby Brian was already asleep in his bed. "He will
    sleep the rest of the night now," Mom told the girls. "Just
    check on him now and then, he'll be just fine."
    	The two boys were still playing cars on the living
    room floor with other toys scattered here and there.
    	Ellen was in the kitchen making herself a sandwich of
    peanut butter and jelly. "Have a good time!" she called out
    just as the Beebe's were stepping out the door.
    	Dee stood at the door waving `bye bye' as the two
    parents drove off.
    	Shutting the door behind her, Dee leaned against the
    wall thinking to herself, "Wow! the whole
    night....Perfect..."
    	Ellen came into the living room dripping jelly from
    her sandwich, quickly catching it in her hand before it
    could drop to the carpet. "They gone?" she asked.
    	"Ya! we got the boys to ourselves, all night." Dee had
    this funny little grin on her face.
    	"Dee! what you got in mind......" Dee glanced at the
    boys playing on the floor then looking back at Ellen
    nodding her head towards the boys, "You wouldn't.....would
    you?" Ellen giggled.
    	It was just last night that the two girls were
    discussing the boys and how they would like to get to know
    them better. Dee shared her secret desire with Ellen that
    she was wondering what it would be like to have a boy all
    to herself, one that would `do it' once in a while. Ellen
    felt the same way and asked if Dee thought Jon would like
    to do it with her. This was just two girls talking out of
    their early puberty awaking.
    	Dee motioned Ellen to follow her out into the kitchen.
    Ellen followed.
    	"We may not have this opportunity again..... Why not
    take advantage of it?" Dee's devilish words gave goose
    bumps to the girls. "This chance may never come again!"
    	"The boys will have to do what we tell them, won't
    they?" Dee peeked out the kitchen door to get a look at the
    diapered boys sprawled out on the floor.
    	"Dee...if I think you mean what I think you are
    saying.....this is heavy..." Ellen was beginning to grasp
    the full impact of what Dee was saying.
    	The two girls made another sandwich and had a bottle
    of pop. "Let's go into our bedroom where we can talk," Dee
    suggested.
    	With the bedroom door pulled closed, Dee whispered her
    desire to Ellen, "Remember when we are in bed and sometimes
    we play around?"
    	Ellen opened the door slightly to see if any of the
    boys could overhear their personal conversation. Finding
    them busy rolling about on the floor she turned towards Dee
    and whispered back, "Not so loud, they might hear you."
    	"They're too busy doing boy things to worry about us,"
    Dee giggled as she leaned closer to her friend. "It always
    felt so good when we did it"!
    	"I know.... I like it, too!" Ellen was wondering if
    Dee was going to ask her to do it right now. "We ought to
    wait until were in bed, though!" Ellen had the gleam in her
    eye that told she wouldn't mind doing it again.
    	Ellen felt very uncomfortable taking about these kind
    of things. Once she and Dee were into bed they would take
    time to talk about boys, giggle a lot and then began
    reaching out to each feeling here and there, then they
    would do some more giggling. After a few minutes of this
    mild play the two girls would lay close to each other
    letting their bodies touch. This, many times, triggered
    play that ended with both having orgasms. Many a morning
    when Ellen's mother came into the room to wake them up she
    would find the two girls embraced in one tangled lump, arms
    and legs wrapped around each other.
    	Ellen confessed, "Ya, and it is a lot better then
    trying it alone."
    	"Ya, that's the point....And boys like to do that,
    too.....I mean, I have watched Jon play with himself a few
    times and he seems to enjoy it." Dee leaned even closer to
    her friend, "I think Gary and Jon do it at night, too!"
    	"Do you really think so....?" Ellen remarked.
    	Ellen turned to take another look at the boys who by
    this time had stopped playing cars to wrestle with each
    other. She just saw Gary pull up Jon's T-shirt enough to
    tickle him under the arms while sitting on his chest.
    Softly pulling the door closed Ellen faced Dee once again.
    "You really think they do?"
    	"Sure!" Dee laughed, "Besides, I have seen other boys
    I had baby-sat sneak a hand under their underpants or
    diapers when they thought I was not looking." Then Dee
    placed her mouth at the ear of Ellen whispering something
    even the boys could not hear.
    	Shocked, Ellen exploded out loud, "You didn't....
    really!"
    	"Sure did, and he liked it, too." Dee just told Ellen
    a deep secret she had been keeping hidden for a long time.
    "I just did it for him when I changed him..... he just lay
    there and let me do it."
    	"Did he tell on you?" Ellen was sure a boy might tell
    such a thing.
    	"Nope, besides after a few more times he began to ask
    me to help him."
    	"How old was he?" Ellen asked.
    	"Well, he was younger then our boys, I think he was
    5," Dee grinned.
    	"What all did you do with him?" Ellen seemed more
    interested in details than Dee was willing to disclose.
    	"Let's just say enough to get him interested, nothing
    really heavy." Then Dee turned the conversation back to the
    boys in the living room.
    	"Look at them, rolling around on top of each other,
    bumping their diapers together. I know Jon gets feelings
    from doing that...... Gary has giving out signs that he
    wants more then just have his diapers changed......"
    	"What does he want.... has he told you?" Ellen looked
    a little puzzled but was highly engrossed by this talk of
    boys.
    	"Not in words, but I see it in his eyes and you know
    how he opens his legs and lets me wash him! He has never
    pulled away nor said anything about my touching him." Dee
    took a quick look at the boys in the other room. "I think
    he would let me do more."
    	"Are you sure of that, Dee, we could get into a lot of
    trouble you know." As interested as Ellen was in the
    subject she was still worried about things like this.
    	Dee's desires were by this time close to peaking out;
    now she was beginning to feel new urges that were never
    there before.
    	Even Ellen, who only recently began to find boys
    interesting, began to squirm as she sat on the bed, the
    very idea that the boys could go along with their fantasy
    gave her a feeling of excitement.
    	Dee got up the courage to ask Ellen, "Would you let a
    boy do it with you if he wanted to?"
    	"Do what......Dee?" Ellen knew full well what she was
    asking but felt strange to had been asked such a personal
    question.
    	"You know....let a boy do it to you....!" Dee's words
    seem to bounce from wall to wall hitting Ellen with all the
    force of a shocking blow.
    	Ellen knew right off that her mother would never
    approve of this. Maybe it was the shock of having to face
    the subject head on or because her mother was so against it
    that caused Ellen to react with such increased interest. It
    was wrong for her to even think of such things but again it
    brought on such a wonderful inner feeling.... would it be
    possible to experience such a human deed..... after all she
    was almost 13 and she knew a few girls from her school that
    said they had gone all the way.
    	"Maybe....but how can we get the boys to go along
    without telling on us?" Ellen gave way her fear and her
    desire.
    	"I doubt very much if Gary would tell anyone, but I am
    not too sure of Jon." Dee had this blockage about playing
    around with her own brother. She remembered several years
    ago when she was giving Jon a bath and how he told his
    mother about her washing him there.
    	 "Jon might be ready, now. I know he plays with
    himself, besides, I think he and Gary are fooling around at
    night."
    	Dee's eyes glazed over as if day dreaming.
    	"I always wanted to know what it would be like. But
    now that I have helped with Jon I think it would fun to....
    to do it I mean." Ellen could not quite get the words out
    of her mouth.
    "Every thing seems so perfect.... I think tonight would be
    the time for us to see if they would..... that is, if the
    boys co-operate." Dee was letting her imagination run full
    course.
    	It was at this point that the boys had overheard the
    laughter coming from the girls' room. Gary had no idea what
    was in store for him later.
    	An hour passes and the girls have just gotten into
    their night clothes. Both had on a thin robe covering only
    a pair of flowered panties and a training bra to match.
    Standing before the mirror the girls opened their robes
    letting the panties and bra been seen. "Not too much
    showing, but it will make Gary look," Dee giggled.
    	The two decided that they would test Gary first and
    then if that worked out they would get Jon. However, Dee
    was concerned that Jon may not fit into their play at this
    time, so they devised a plan to get Jon to bed and asleep
    then they would have Gary alone.

    A HALF HOUR LATER:

    	Dee had the boys put their toys away and clean up the
    living room floor which they both fully co-operated with.
    Ellen brought out only one new diaper and had Jon lie on
    the floor for a change. Going through all the activity of
    getting his old diaper off and the new on, he was sent off
    to bed where Dee tucked him in.
    	"Where's Gary? How come he isn't going to bed yet?"
    Jon wanted to know.
    	"He has something to do before he comes to bed, but
    you must stay here and wait for him. OK!" Dee wasn't at all
    sure Jon would stay put.
    	"But I want him to come to bed now!" Jon protested.
    	"Stop your bellyache, Jon or I will tell mom!" Dee
    threatened.
    	After several more excuses and threats Jon finally
    gave in and promised to go to sleep. Dee promised him she
    would bring him a glass of milk and a cookie.
    	Just for fun Dee took one of the Brian's baby bottles
    and filled it with warm milk then delivered it to Jon with
    a big cookie. To her surprise Jon took the bottle in one
    hand and the cookie in the other. Just like a baby he
    sucked for a while then bit off on the cookie.
    	Jon gave Dee a big smile as he returned to sucking the
    bottle with contentment. Dee closed the door quietly and
    left for the living room.
    	Gary knew something was up when they both gathered
    around him as he was laid on the couch. He felt honored by
    having both girls taking such interest in him. . Dee pulled
    his diaper off but did not bother to put the new one on
    while both girls began to make conversation with him. They
    asked him lots of questions about his feelings as being a
    boy. All the while they were asking him questions they were
    making over him in a suggestive way.
    	This action was not the normal routine at bed time,
    having both girls diapering him the same time. Gary was
    well aware of the tension building up inside himself and
    although he was showing the girls his arousal with no
    inhibitions, Gary was slightly uncomfortable by the girls
    activities.
    	"Whatcha doing?...." Gary asked between giggles.
    	"What do you mean..... Gary...... don't you like
    us..... getting you ready for bed?" Dee asked with a sexy
    tone to her voice. Just then she placed her open hand over
    his diaper area on the pretense of washing him. This
    produced a pleasant sensation that made Gary even more
    aware of himself.
    	"That tickles!" Gary told them.
    	Both girls knelt down beside him. Ellen ran her hand
    over his breast giving his nipples a gentle massage. Gary
    was breathing deeper and holding his breath. Watching Gary
    react this way gave Ellen more courage to continue.
    	The more Dee `washed' his lower body the more Gary
    responded. Ellen began to play a finger over his belly
    button while kissing him on the cheek.
    	At first all this new attention caused Gary to stiffen
    up as if he would resist their attention. But now he was
    beginning to relax and even spread his legs open allowing
    Dee more room to do her thing.
    	Gary had closed his eyes while the girls continued
    their play. He no longer was able to control his breathing
    which would completely stop for a few seconds then with
    more of a gasp he would suck in as much air as he could
    before another wave arousal overcame him.
    	When Gary opened his eyes he was looking directly into
    Ellen's open nightgown. The sight of her training bra and
    panties only added to his overtaxed emotions.
    	Looking over at Dee he saw she also had her robe open.
    This was more then a little boy could take all at once.
    This combination of vision, hearing, touch as well as his
    own natural arousal caused a full breakdown of any
    resistance he may have felt before.
    	Gary felt as if he stepped out of his body and was
    observing himself from a short distance. It was if he was
    keeping rhythm to his favorite music. Both girls bent over
    him playing a tune that sent his whole body into blissful
    utopia.
    	All this new attention was taking its toll on Gary.
    	Just when Gary thought his new adventure was over, he
    felt Dee pulling him over. He felt himself falling to the
    floor. Gary tried to get off of Dee, but she was holding
    him close to her.
    	It would take several days before Gary would be able
    to sort out all that took place in the next few minutes.
    	While Ellen watched, Dee and Gary finished the dance
    of life. The dance that every boy and girl sooner or later
    gets to experience. Gary seem to be in a dream not sure
    what he was doing. It lasted only a minute or so then it
    was over.
    	 As the three kids came down the mountain of human
    pleasure, reality began to take the place of fulfilled
    fantasy. With mixed feelings of embarrassment and guilt the
    three sat looking at each other hoping someone would break
    the silence.
    	It was Dee who spoke first, "I think we should get to
    bed now, it is later." After wrapping the robe about
    herself, she reached for the heavy night diaper and began
    to fasten it tightly around her little Gary.
    	The girls lead the bewildered boy to his bed. Ellen
    was the first to lean over and kiss him goodnight then she
    tip-toed out the door. Dee gave him a kiss on the lips and
    whispered a thank you into his ear. Just as she closed the
    door she threw him a kiss. The room went dark, it is time
    for sleep.
    	But Gary lay awake as tired as he was, with visions of
    the past hour racing through his mind. What all did it
    mean?
    	Just as he rolled over with his eyes closing in
    restful sleep, it suddenly hit him.
    	"WOW! so that is what it is all about."

    4 AM DELIGHT -- Part 27

    	Gary slept soundly until about 1 AM when he woke up
    suddenly finding himself in a state of high excitement. At
    first he thought he was still with the two girls, but
    looking around the room found himself staring at the moon
    light shining from the window. The curtains dancing with
    the wind that was drifting in and out the open window
    reminded him of the flimsy robes the girls wore just a few
    hours ago. A smile broke out on his face and he almost let
    out a laugh but caught himself just in time.
    	Being under the covers made him feel too warm so he
    worked his way to the surface of the bed. Laying on his
    back with both hands under his head and closing his eyes,
    Gary let his imagination run freely over the evening's
    events. His diapers felt strangely tight between his legs
    as if they were pinching him off. With a quick pull at the
    crouch and the spreading of his legs he re-arranged the
    plastic covering to give him more room. The more he thought
    about the earlier activity the more he had to re-arrange
    his diaper. He never noticed this feeling lasting so long
    before. Reaching a hand under the diaper, Gary pulled and
    tugged until one top fastener broke open. He looked over at
    Jon to see if the noise of the tape snapping loose
    disturbed him. It didn't!
    	"Good" Gary whispered to himself. He really wanted to
    be alone with his thoughts for a while.
    	"That just did not happen..... It could not have
    happened like it did without.......". Gary pulled himself
    up and leaned back on his pillow that he propped up between
    himself and the headboard. With is legs still spread out
    and the diaper's top tabs loosened, Gary pulled open the
    front part of his diaper, it was hard not to notice the
    change in his appearance. He watched in the dim moon light
    and was sure he saw some swelling like he never noticed
    before. "What's happening to me....."Gary wasn't sure it
    should be acting like this.... Whenever he would touch it a
    more pronounced feeling raced all over him. The only relief
    he was getting was when lightly rubbed over it or when he
    patted it with the palm of his hand.
    	At first Gary became anxious about his new condition,
    he wondered if he would ever be back to normal again. It
    use to be that once he forced himself to think of other
    things it would help him of relax .... but this time it was
    still strong and tight. "What did Dee do to me that changed
    me so much?"
    	This was a very fascinating thing, this sensation was
    highly stimulating to say the least. Gary knew he must get
    to the bottom of his new problem before he lost his mind.
    Part of him wanted to stop this sensation right now, but
    another part wanted it to continue a while longer.
    	Gary continued to tease himself for the next few
    minutes. He noticed this was the longest he ever was able
    to go before. He just did not want to quit. With Jon asleep
    beside him and the room was as dark as it was he felt save
    to continue awhile longer.
    	Gary was startled as the bed began shake. He felt the
    presence of some one else in the room. Not sure what caused
    the bed to shake he pulled the diaper up to cover his front
    side and laid as still as he could.
    	Glancing at the clock on the dresser Gary saw it read,
    4 AM.
    	There it went again only this time he could feel the
    bedding being pulled from under him. Turning to his side he
    saw a figure moving next to him.... It was Jon who had woke
    up and found himself too hot under the covers. "Hi!" Jon
    called out. "You hot?"
    	"Ya, I am..... I been out of the covers for awhile but
    it is still warm." Gary agreed with Jon but knew the warmth
    he felt was not all from the warm night.
    	Jon rolled onto his side facing Gary. "Why are you
    sitting up like that?" yawned Jon.
    	"I couldn't sleep!" Gary told him. "Did I wake you
    up?"
    	"No. it was too hot under the covers, feel the sweat
    on my stomach." Jon pulled himself over closer to Gary so
    Gary could feel.
    	Gary reached over with his hand rubbing Jon from the
    belly button to his chest. "You sure are wet. Jon reached
    towards the near by chair for his T-shirt then began to
    wipe himself dry.
    	"Gary...... Why you didn't come to bed with me last
    night? Jon questioned.
    	"I did come to bed, you were asleep then," Gary
    explained.
    	"No, I woke up and it was dark and you were not here
    then.... I waited up for you but fell asleep again, I
    guess." Jon did not push the subject so Gary did not answer
    right away.
    	About that time Jon noticed Gary's diaper was not
    fastened but just hanging slightly open. "Gary..... You
    need changing?" Jon pointed out the open diaper.
    	Gary pulled the front up a little tighter and told him
    the diaper just came unfastened. "Oh, mine does that
    sometime when I put my hands inside...... I bet that is
    what you did.... you were playing with yourself....He!
    Hee!"
    	"I bet your diaper is wet and maybe dirty too," Gary
    teased as he pulled at the boy's diaper.
    	Jon twisted about kicking his legs as Gary began to
    tickle the bare skin near his diaper. Jon just giggled but
    did not fight against this play. He liked the attention
    Gary gives him.
    	In order to hold Jon down so he could test the diaper
    for wetness, Gary laid across him pinning him to the bed,
    with one hand he held Jon's arm over his head but used the
    other one to feel into the diaper. The tabs broke loose in
    the process allowing Gary free entry.
    	It was at that time that Gary felt the warmth from his
    friends diaper giving him the proof he was seeking but he
    learned something more..... his friend, Jon, was in a state
    of arousal just as he was.
    	"You have a boner!" Gary announced rather matter of
    fact.
    	Giggling in a near whisper Jon said, "You made me get
    it!"
    	Maybe it was the feel of warm naked skin next to his
    or maybe it was the wet smell of pee that rose from the boy
    under him. Whatever it was, Gary began to get
    uncontrollable urges to do something about these feelings.
    	Before Jon could react, Gary had taken both his hands
    and cupped the boy's face, turning the head to meet his.
    Gary's mouth lined up with Jon's. Lowering his head, Gary
    began to kiss his little friend.
    	Somewhat surprised, Jon pulled back but soon was
    returning Gary's kisses with a few of his own.
    	The room became extra quiet with only an occasional
    rattle of the bed or a low groan from one of the boys.
    Neither boy seemed to mind what was happening. Jon wrapped
    his arms around Gary's waist holding close while rubbing
    against his back with open hands.
    	Once again Gary brushed his lips over Jon's in a
    gentle, loving way. Jon laid, still letting Gary do
    whatever he wanted. Jon opened his mouth to catch a breath.
    	When Gary realized that he was acting out with Jon as
    Ellen had done with him he pulled back for a look at the
    boy's reactions. Without a word between them the boys took
    up the same position only it was Jon now that was the
    aggressor.
    	Gary noticed he was getting the same feelings with Jon
    as he had gotten with the girls earlier that night. He
    hardly noticed that his whole body was now moving in a
    similar rhythm he experienced with Dee. He did not notice
    that his diaper had completely fallen off and laid loosely
    over his back side leaving his naked front rubbing against
    Jon's bare skin. He raised up then pushed down toward Jon
    who was by this time wide awake. Both boys were
    experiencing the same arousal.
    	In time both boys seemed to relax laying next to each
    other with arms still embracing.
    	Jon turned over onto his belly placing his head
    between his arms whimpering like a little baby.
    	"What's wrong, Jon?" Gary asked when he caught his
    breath.
    	Jon looked up with redden eyes and tears rolling down
    his cheeks. "I don't know!!"
    	Jon rolled onto his side facing Gary. This little boy
    was very confused at this bed play.
    	He and Gary would do `diaper play' with each other
    when ever they felt the pressures of arousal. This was a
    game with time after going to bed and the lights went out.
    Laying close together the boys would rub themselves against
    each other, letting their diapers rub together.
    	They both found this arousing enough, but now for Jon
    this was almost too stimulating for him to handle.
    	While the boys continued playing, Gary looked over at
    the clock. 4:45 AM.
    	For several minutes the boys laid together whispering
    about what they just did. Jon told him that it was a better
    feeling then when he plays by himself. Gary agreed. Gary
    let something slip out, too.
    	"Doing this with a girl is fun, too!" just as he said
    it Gary knew he said too much.
    	"How would you know? Your not old enough do it with a
    girl." Jon did not pursue it any farther, much to Gary's
    delight.
    	Gary helped Jon get a clean diaper on then let Jon
    diaper him, too. Putting the old diapers into the pail by
    the bed, the boys closed their eyes in sleep for the next
    hour.
    	The door opened and Bob Beebe came in shaking the bed
    to wake the sleepyheads.
    	"You two act as if you were up all night. Hey, it is 6
    AM lets get some breakfast." When Bob was satisfied the two
    boys were awake enough to get dressed he left them alone.
    	Gary turning to Jon, "Don't say anything about last
    night, no need to get things rattled up."
    	"I know" answered Jon then with a giggle. "Can we do
    it again!"
    	"Why not!" Gary ran his fingers through Jon's head of
    hair.
    	At the breakfast table the girls keep looking at Gary
    and grinning. This was making the boy nervous, "What?" he
    asked them.
    	"Nothing..... !" they said in unison then cupped their
    hands over their mouths and giggled.
    	Gary's mother commented on their behavior,
    "Teenagers!". More giggles.
    	Every one had finished breakfast but the boys. Just as
    the two girls left the room Ellen made a comment to the
    boys.
    	" You better tie your bed down, it sounded like we had
    an earthquake last night!" Heeee! The boys just looked at
    each other in shock. Had they been found out?

    New Kid on the Block - Part 28

    	With breakfast over with Gary and Jon went outside to
    play in the back yard. Dee and Ellen had left for the mall
    and they were going to buy some new school clothes and pick
    up a few supplies. Kim Beebe and Mrs. Sanford had taken
    Brian to the city park and planned to have lunch with some
    other lady friends so would be gone most the day.
    	Bob Beebe did not mind being left with the boys. He
    had several things he wanted do around the house preparing
    for winter. The weather was still holding out for warm
    weather, allowing the boys to play in only diapers and T-
    shirts.
    	"Boys, I want you to stay in the back yard while I go
    into the basement to fix that leaking hot water heater. If
    I need some help I will call for you, OK, boys?" Bob
    gathered up his tools as he headed for the basement. "OK,
    dad we are making some new roads for our cars in the sand
    box." Gary's hands were full of Matchbox collection cars.
    Jon followed carrying a shovel and bucket.
    	Bob stood watching the two boys for a moment noticing
    that Gary's diaper seemed somewhat small on him. "The boys
    are about to outgrow that size diaper, I must remember to
    get a size larger next time."
    	The boys soon busied themselves in the sand box
    building their make-believe highways for the small cars.
    Air was filled with the sound of toy cars sounds made by
    the two diapered boys.
    	So busy were the boys that they did not hear a `hello'
    from the fence line next door. Again but this time with a
    much louder volume, "Hey, boys!" It was Jon that first
    discovered someone was trying to get their attention. He
    mostly saw a movement out of the corner of his eye than
    hearing the call.
    	Tapping Gary on the head, Jon made a motion towards
    the fence. It was Mr. Dean next door.
    	"Oh, hi Mr. Dean", Gary called out as he made his way
    towards his neighbor. "Sorry we did not hear you before!"
    	Mr. Dean was a little strange in some ways, but Gary
    knew it must only be because he lived alone for so long
    after his wife died. John Dean was not a harmful man, but
    some of the other kids that did not get to know him were a
    little afraid of him. It must have been his deep, rough
    voice or the way he looked at them. Jon was not too sure he
    wanted to be too close to the fence. Gary took hold of two
    of the boards on the fence and sort of swung himself back
    and forth as Mr. Dean leaned closer to speak.
    	"Gary, I just wanted to let you know that this
    afternoon my Grandson, Jason will be visiting with me. He
    and his mother are thinking of moving back here so Jason
    can go to school here this year," John announced as he
    tilted his head getting a better view of Jon who was
    standing pigeon-toed a few feet away.
    	 "We need to get to know each other better, Jon. Our
    names are the same." John Dean smiled, giving himself a
    complete new look, his eyes sparked and did not look as old
    as he usually does.
    	Jon came closer until he pulled at one of the fence
    boards. "My name is spelled differently then yours," Jon
    corrected the old man. "My real name is Jonathan but every
    one calls me just Jon.".
    	"You're right, Jon, I'm just John for no more reason
    then it is my name." John kept staring at the ground around
    the two boys.
    	Gary was trying to figure out just what John was
    looking at so he too started looking around below him.
    	Jon, following the eyes of the other two, began to
    feel a little uncomfortable so he also dropped his eyes to
    the ground looking around.
    	Mr. Dean, realizing his staring was causing the boys
    some concern, quickly looked away and made some comment
    about the warm weather for this time of year.
    	"Yes it is rather nice, isn't it?" Gary asked to make
    conversation.
    	The boys were by this time looking each other up and
    down being a little puzzled as to what Mr. Dean was looking
    at.
    	"I'm.... Sorry boys.... it's just that I don't see
    many boys outside wearing diapers these days. I bet they
    are cool on such a nice day," Mr. Dean said while trying
    not to look below their waist.
    	Now the boys were catching on why John was looking
    them over. "We wear them almost all the time now, so we
    don't think about it, but it must seem strange to you that
    us 11 year old boys would still be in diapers." Gary stood
    back so Mr. Dean could get a better look at him. "What do
    you think?" Gary proudly pulled the tail of his T-shirt up
    just far enough to show off his whole diaper then slowly
    turned around in a small circle.
    	It was obvious that Mr. Dean was a little flustered
    seeing these two boys so close up wearing only a diaper and
    shirt.
    	"Well, boys," John looked all around him as if seeing
    if anyone was watching, "I gotta be honest with you, it
    does take me back a bit." Then he added, "Between you and
    this fence post here, I think you're both very
    beautiful.....er, I mean nice looking".
    	Jon spoke up while nervously pulling at his shirt
    tail, twisting the material around his fingers. "Does Jason
    wear diapers?"
    	Mr. Dean's mouth fell open but no words came forth.
    Just a few, "Ahhhhh, well I, Ahhhh, actually I don't really
    know." "No, I don't really think so, boys, ahhhh, I know
    for a fact that Jason has been, ahhhh, potty trained, ahhhh
    since he was two and a half. I know this because his mother
    bragged so much about how she got him out of diapers so
    early." This talk of diapers and potty training was
    embarrassing the old man, who by now was doing his best to
    change the subject.
    	"You boys start into the 6th or 7th grade this year?"
    Again John formed this kindly smile that gave him a younger
    look.
    	"Both of us are in the 6th this year," Jon announced
    quite proudly.
    	"My, My, how you have grown, Gary, I remember you when
    you were in diapers........" Mr. Dean said it before he
    realized. "Oh my, well, when you were a baby anyhow."
    	Gary caught the humor in John's seemly dilemma.
    "That's OK, Mr. Dean, we don't mind you seeing us in
    diapers, we really like wearing them." Then Jon entered
    into the conversation by adding, "I sure hope Jason will
    want to wear them with us."
    	Mr. Dean looked right into the boy's eyes and told
    them, "Don't count on it." Then with an added thought he
    whispered by cupping his hand to his mouth, "His mother is
    a stinker about these thing you know...." then with a
    twinkle in his eye, "I sort of like them myself, shhhhh!"
    	About that same time, Bob Beebe called from the back
    porch asking the boys for a hand.
    	"Be right there, Daddy".
    	As the boys ran toward the house, Mr. Dean watched
    until they disappeared into the doorway. He walked slowly
    toward his own house shaking his head and chuckling to
    himself. "Boys....., God love them!" Mr. Dean took one last
    look toward the Beebe house before opening his back door.
    	Later that afternoon a car pulled into Mr. Dean's
    driveway. Gary and Jon watched from a safe distance as the
    smartly dressed lady got out pulling at her skirt showing
    signs of a long trip. Mr. Dean opened his arms. With a hug
    of joy, father and daughter embraced each other.
    	"That must be Jason," Jon said while struggling for a
    better view. A small boy of about 8 years old stepped from
    the car running towards his grandpa. "Grandpa, Grandpa!"
    the boy called out as he approached the older man. In one
    sweep of arms all three danced around as they greeted each
    other.
    	The boys continued to watch as the neighbors unloaded
    the car and disappeared into the house.
    	"I still hope he will like to wear diapers with us,"
    Jon giggled out loud.
    	"Me too! wouldn't it be fun to have other kids in our
    town to talk with and all?" Gary echoed his friend.
    	"Me too!" Bob Beebe had been standing right behind
    them all the time. The two boys jumped from fright. "Oh,
    you scared us, Daddy." Gary said.
    	About the same time both boys realized what Bob had
    said. They looked at each other in disbelief that Bob Beebe
    would say that.
    	"Really!" the boys spoke in unison.
    	"Mr. Dean and I had a visit yesterday about his
    Grandson coming to stay for a while and that they would be
    here for this school year." Bob began to tell the boys what
    he had learned about the new boy.
    	"I figure he is about 8 years old am I right, Daddy?"
    	"Yes, 8 and a half really. John told me that his
    daughter has some strange ideas on raising a boy. He told
    me she treats him much like if he were a girl. I had asked
    him what he meant and he told me that she expects him to
    sit through a tea party and he is not allowed to get his
    clothes dirty." Bob could not imagine any boy that could go
    all day without getting his pants dirty at the knees or
    seat. "It just is not natural any way you look at it, a boy
    should not be made to act like girls."
    	"You mean he is a sissy boy?" Jon asked.
    	"Mr. Dean said he was rebelling against her for doing
    this to him," Bob said.
    	"Good for him, maybe we could help him, one day in our
    sand box and he would be as dusty as we are, HA HA!"
    laughed Gary.
    	"That is just what I want to talk to you boys
    about..... Mr. Dean is very concerned about how this is
    affecting the boy. The mother won't let him play much with
    other boys for fear he would get hurt, but he wants to see
    the boy treated as any boy ought to be treated," Bob
    explained. "You see, his mother has tied him with her apron
    strings........"
    Jon interrupted by asking, "Apron strings, you mean she
    ties him up so he can't do anything?"
    	"Not exactly, Jon, when I say apron strings I don't
    mean she ties him up, it means she has caused him to depend
    on her for every thing and she won't encourage him to think
    for himself. Do you understand what I am saying?" Bob
    explained
    	"Oh I see, in other words she is trying to make him
    just like herself."
    	"Something like that," Bob continued to tell the boys
    about the new boy.
    	"I asked John if he knew how she handled his potty
    training because how this is done will usually have one big
    effect on the child. John told me he knows for a fact that
    she had forced him to use the toilet long before he was
    ready to do so and the boy was always upset and crying
    before the lesson was over. But by the time Jason was two
    and a half she had broke his spirit until he would pee on
    demand. She had such a ridged schedule for him he had to
    poop on a time table." Bob knew this sounded kind of funny
    but it was true and it has caused some problems for the
    boy.
    	"Mr. Dean noticed how well adjusted you boys were and
    asked for my secret. I told him there was no secret but
    just let you be who you are with a little guidance. He
    asked me about potty training, if what she did was the new
    way of doing it or not. Well, I told him that to make a boy
    go potty like a girl was no way to train a boy. I told him
    that Brian will stay in diapers as long as he wants to used
    them and if he gives them up and wants to return I would
    not stand in his way." Bob sounded like a preacher for a
    minute there.
    	"What did he say about boys wearing diapers, Daddy"
    Gary was listening to every word his daddy was telling him.
    	"Funny that you should bring that up, Gary. He told me
    he has been watching you two boys playing in the backyard.
    He told me the first time he looked out his window and saw
    you swinging on the swing set wearing nothing but a diaper
    he could not believe his eyes. His first thought was,
    `where's their parents'. Then he said the more the thought
    about it the he could understand how nice it would be. No
    running in and out of the house for pee breaks, just enjoy
    the whole day outside in the fresh air." Bob continued.
    	"After a while we talked about why we let you be put
    back into diapers, I told him how much better you felt
    about yourself since you always had a dry bed and clothes.
    Mr. Dean told me how his mother put him back into diapers
    at a time when he had a bad case of diarrhea. He told me
    how he would make a diaper for himself long after that
    cleared up and how he hoped he could get diarrhea again
    just so he could wear a diaper. But he said he could never
    allow himself to play out in the yard like you boys do."
    Bob smiled then reminded the boys that needing diapers and
    wearing them was something a lot of boys had done.
    	"When I have a little boy, I will let him wear diapers
    all the time," Gary said and Jon agreed.
    	Bob told the boys that they would need to use wisdom
    when they talk with Jason and be careful for his own
    feelings, "It may take time for him to understand why you
    like to wear them. And you will not say or do anything that
    would upset his mother."
    	"OK, daddy we will be careful."
    	About that time Ellen and Dee returned with their arms
    full of school things.
    	Dee looked the boys over head to foot, "Haven't you
    boys been changed all day?" She had noticed the indicator
    on Garys diaper showed the blue line as wet.
    	Ellen called out for the boys to follow them into
    their room, "We'll take good care of you soon as we put
    these things down."
    	The boys looked at Bob who was motioning with his head
    to follow the girls.
    	Gary went after a couple of night diapers while Jon
    brought the changing mat. The girls room always smelled so
    good with perfume, powders and other girl things.
    	"You only brought in one diaper apiece? Ellen raised
    her eyebrows at Gary.
    	"They are the heavy night time diapers.....!" Jon
    pointed out.
    	Dee had Gary lie on the mat she had just placed on the
    floor. As she pulled Gary's T-shirt up to his chest she
    sent Jon back into his room to get four more.
    	"Four..... that would be three apiece, why so many?"
    Gary looked puzzled.
    	Ellen just pulled something out of one of the larger
    bags she carried in earlier. "Here is something just for
    you boys." She held up a pair of waterproof outer pants for
    the boys to see."
    	"They are too big!" Jon remarked.
    	"Not after you have three of the heavy diapers on!"
    Dee laughed just as she finished placing the first diaper
    on Gary.
    	Meanwhile Ellen had begun to remove Jon's dirty
    diaper.
    	By the time the last diaper was placed over the
    others, the girls had to pull and stretch the top diaper
    tightly so it could be fastened. Both boys were so well
    padded they could not get their legs together. When Ellen
    had Jon sit on the edge of her bed so she could slip on the
    waterproof panties he could hardly walk to the bed.
    	Holding onto the headboard Jon raised one foot enough
    to allow Ellen to slip his leg into one hole of the panties
    then the other one. With much effort she was successful in
    getting the adult size outer garment to fit over the
    bulging diapers.
    	The boys were sent to their bedroom and tucked into
    bed by the giggling girls. Each boy got a big kiss and a
    wish for a good nights sleep.
    	Before going to sleep the boys began to plan how they
    might get Jason into diapers.
    	Gary turned over onto his stomach but found the
    diapers raised his lower body so high he could not get his
    legs to lay flat on the bed. Trying to turn back onto his
    back once again proved to be a major operation.
    	Once the boys feel asleep they did not awake until
    morning.

    Jason Meets the Boys - Part 29

    	Gary was the first of the two boys to wake up. The sun
    was just beginning to shine into their bedroom window. A
    song bird in the nearby tree was answered by several other
    birds as they bathed in the fountain under the tree, then
    the sound of a motorcycle as it pulled away from the stop
    sign on the corner.
    	Gary stretched his muscles and gave a big yawn, the
    new day was starting and he was ready for it. Placing his
    arms over his head he gave another stretch as he turned his
    head towards Jon who by now was thrashing about as he began
    to come out of the nighttime sleep. It was just then that
    he felt a few dribbles of wetness that quickly began to
    flow fully into his diapers. The feeling of fresh flowing
    pee into a large diaper was something to savor and prolong
    as long as possible. Gary closed his eyes as the warm
    wetness worked its way over his buns then pooled up his
    back side. Not to worry, however, he was in one of the
    fullest and largest diapers he could get. The feeling of
    wetness would linger for a long time, much to his delight.
    	Gary gave a grunt to force the last drop when he was
    surprised by an exploding bowel movement that was long
    overdue. A double delight as he continued to encourage the
    solid mass to penetrate his diaper.
    	Jon rolled over next to Gary. He also would need to be
    changed before breakfast. Gary laughed, telling Jon what he
    had just done in his own diapers. "It has been a long time
    since I pooped like that," Gary laughed.
    	Jon, not wanting to be left out, grunted and strained
    but he just lost a little more pee and could not do but
    fart a bit.
    	Ellen and Dee opened the door without knocking,
    catching Gary and Jon holding on to each other giggling.
    	"What's so funny, little boys!" Dee asked
    	"Oh, nothing, nothing at all", Jon flinched as Gary
    poked him in the ribs.
    	"You kids are up to something, I can tell," Ellen
    moved over towards their bed.
    	"Let me just say, you have your work cut out for you
    this morning," Gary teased the girls.
    	"Oh, you must need a quick change.... I should just
    make you wait till I get around to it," Dee teased back.
    	Meantime, Ellen had taken out a daytime diaper for Jon
    and had rolled him over on his back, uncapping the first of
    the several diapers. Jon was perfectly content to let the
    girl do all the work. For him this was the fun time of the
    morning change. He knew he was more easily aroused in the
    morning after a full night's rest. By the time she would
    have gotten off the last of the diapers he would be more
    then ready for a wipe down.
    	Dee continued to tease Gary by not even touching his
    diaper. "I think I will just make you sit in them for a
    while, besides we don't want to waste one of those special
    diapers so soon."
    	Gary realized she had meant every word of it. "At
    least take of the first four so I can walk," Gary pleaded.
    	"Well, I am not going to carry you..... So, OK spread
    your legs." Dee released the first four diapers folding
    them up neatly to be used again. This allowed the boy to
    walk but left him with plenty of protection. But Dee did
    not finish the job. Gary would just have to keep them on a
    while longer.
    	At the breakfast table the conversation turned to the
    new boy next door.
    	"Any one have an idea how we can help get Jason into
    diapers?" Bob Beebe asked.
    	"Oh Bob, you know his mother would be against this
    idea of yours," Kim said as she looked over at her son who
    was wiggling in his chair.
    	"I know... But John said he would go along with any
    idea we had, he knows what the boy will be missing...... by
    the way, can you believe what John told me..... he said, `I
    would take your whole family out to dinner if you get that
    boy in diapers.'" "He told me that a 7 year old boy needs
    them."
    	"I told you he was kinda weird, Dad," Gary announced.
    	"Now don't talk about him that way, Son," his mother
    said. "He most surely is not weird.... a little different,
    I must admit, but not weird."
    	"If you ask me, I think he wants to see the boy in
    diapers for his own pleasure as well as for the boy," Bob
    added.
    	"Ya, he keeps looking at us," Jon piped up with his
    mouth full of toast and jelly.
    	At that the girls begin to giggle. Dee spoke up
    saying, "He's not the only one that likes to look at you."
    	"That's right!" Bob cut in.
    	"What do you mean by that, Bob?" asked Kim.
    	Mrs. Sanford glared at Ellen without saying a word.
    Ellen turned red in the face and had to look away.
    	Dee tried to change the subject, "I hear that we will
    have a few new kids in school this year."
    	"I heard that Donny Nelson had returned, too." Ellen
    cut in.
    	"Who is Donny Nelson"? Mrs. Sanford asked.
    	"He's the bully that picks on the little kids, you
    remember him don't you, Jon?" Ellen asked.
    	Jon turned white as the blood drained from his face.
    Donny was a bully all right, a toughie. Jon had many a run
    in with him a couple of years ago until the school expelled
    him for his misconduct. Now the thought of him returning
    caused Jon much discomfort.
    	Gary had heard about this Donny also but was never
    bothered by him. It seems Donny only picks on little boys
    that he can control and Gary was not to be messed with.
    	"Don't let him get to you, Jon, I will help you," Gary
    puffed out his bare chest.
    	"You will!" Jon's eyes opened wide as he looked up at
    his best friend.
    	"Sure, We're almost like family are we?" Gary smiled
    back at Jon who was looking quite pleased.
    	"I got to get to work," Bob announced, "I am running a
    little late this morning."
    	Kim gave Brian another scoop of mush, "By, dear, have
    a good day."
    	Mrs. Sanford began clearing the breakfast table with
    the girls helping.
    	Gary nodded at Jon to follow him to the back porch.
    Once outside, the boys sat on bottom step as Gary began to
    say what was on his mind.
    	"Know what, Jon..... I just got a great idea of how we
    could get Jason interested in wearing diapers."
    	"Ya, how?" Jon gave his full attention.
    	Gary was about to tell his idea, when suddenly, the
    boys felt a new presence nearby. Looking up they saw this
    cute little boy with his chin tilted up so he could see
    over the fence.
    	"Hi, my name is Jason, what's yours?"
    	For awhile the three boys just looked at each other,
    then Gary spoke up, "I am Gary and this is Jon. Your
    Grandpa told us you would be living with him and going to
    school with us." The two boys got off the step and walked
    toward the new boy.
    	About halfway to the little boy both Gary and Jon
    realized they only had on their diapers. Jon whispered to
    Gary, "Now we won't have to tell him about our wearing
    diapers!"
    	Once at the fence they could see Jason was dressed in
    T-shirt and a pair of white shorts with a red stripe down
    each side. The red stripe matched the red socks and his
    sandals. The two boys seemed out of dress in his presence.
    Jason's eyes widened as he observed these big boys in such
    an attire.
    	"Can I come over?" Jason asked.
    	"Sure, I will help you." Gary reached out his hands to
    guide the boy as he climbed over the fence.
    	Jason stood in silence as stared in awe at the boys'
    attire. "Are those.... diapers?" Jason began to giggle as
    he placed his hands to his mouth, his eyes twinkling.
    	"Why, er, yes, ah, yes!" Jon stuttered almost as if he
    was ashamed to let the boy see him like this.
    	But Gary on the other hand calmly asked Jason, "Do you
    like them?" The question seemed a little premature, seeing
    they just met.
    	"I guess", Jason fumbled with his hands as he placed
    them in each pocket of his shorts, shrugging his little
    shoulders. "I never seen big boys wear diapers before". "Do
    you half to because you pee pee the bed?" Jason was waiting
    for an answer.
    	"Sometimes......." Then as an after thought, Gary
    asked Jason, "Do you ever wet your bed?"
    	He could see that Jason was reacting to his question
    without answering right off. Jason stood with his head
    down, hands in his pockets, his left toe drawing a circle
    on the grass.
    	"Well..... sometimes maybe." Jason muttered out.
    	Realizing that Jason had just given them the opening
    they needed Gary began to explain the purpose of a diaper
    and why it was a good thing to use by boys of any age that
    had that need. Both boys told Jason how much fun they have
    wearing them too.
    	About that time Jason's mother came out looking for
    him. "Jason, so there you are, I have been looking all over
    for you.............."
    	Her words tailed off into thin air as her mouth
    dropped open at the sight of the two older boys standing
    like two boys caught in the cookie jar. Neither boy could
    move. They knew they were in trouble with her.
    	"Oh! My! OH!...... Jason come over on this side of the
    fence, mommy has your breakfast ready."
    	Jason climbed over the fence. His mother placed her
    arm around his shoulder and walked him towards Grandpa's
    house. She took a couple of quick looks back at the two
    bewildered boys.
    	Jon was the first to speak, "Well, now we won't have
    to tell him we wear diapers!"
    	"Ya, same for his mother..... Do you think she was mad
    at us?" Gary asked.
    	"Naw, she's just a girl." Jon answered.
    	"Ya, but do you think she will let Jason play with us
    after this"? Gary worried.
    	Ellen and Dee called the boys into the house by waving
    a couple of new diapers. "Come and get it....!"
    	"About time!" Gary pushed against the butt of his
    diaper. Off they ran into the house.

    The Beebe's Meet Jason's Mom -- Part 30

    	Ellen and Dee just finished putting the last dish back
    into the cupboard. Mrs. Sanford had little Brian on the
    living room floor where she was changing a very full
    diaper. Bob and Kim Beebe were sitting together on the
    davenport reading the evening paper. Over to one side of
    the dining room Gary and Jon were building some kind
    imaginary city with building blocks.
    	The old grandfather clock just struck chimes to
    announce 8 P.M. The clock hardly finished the chime when
    the front door bell rang.
    	"I'll get it," Jon yelled out as he ran past his mom
    and jumped over little Brian. He swung the front door open
    wide in just one pull. The boy's mouth dropped open in
    surprise, for who should be standing there in all her
    finery but.... Jason's mom!
    	"Oh! Oh!........". Jon jumped back from the door way.
    All he could do was stand their with a silly little smile
    forming on his startled face. He wanted to run and hide but
    it was much too late. He stood there as if frozen staring
    up at Jason's Mom's frowning face.
    	Jon never even had on shoes or socks. He was only in a
    double diaper looking more like one of the Rugrats than the
    rugrats.
    	"Little boy, please get me your mother." the lady at
    the door ordered while she looked him over head to foot and
    back up again.
    	"Mommy, MOMMY!" Jon yelled at the top of his lungs,
    not so much because he wanted his mother to hear him as to
    the fear he was feeling at the moment.
    	Mrs. Sanford came running, not sure what had happened
    to her little boy that sounded like he was being murdered.
    "What is it, Jon?"........ "Oh, hello, can I help
    you......." She asked the woman at the door.
    	"Mrs. Beebe, I am Karan Brown, John Dean's daughter
    next door." Karan introduced herself.
    	"Glad to met you, Karan, but I am not Mrs. Beebe, I am
    Mrs. Sanford, I am just staying with the Beebe's to help
    them with their baby, Brian. I'll go get Mrs. Beebe for
    you..." Mrs. Sanford started to call out for Kim.
    	"OH! is this the baby, this one in diapers?" Karan
    asked of Jon.
    	"No, that's my boy, he is almost 10 now, no... Brian's
    not quite a year old yet," Mrs. Sanford walked away shaking
    her head with a chuckle.
    	"So, your Jason's mother?" Jon asked for nothing
    better to say. "Mr. Dean told us about Jason. We were with
    him this afternoon......."
    	"Yes, I know..... I took him home, remember, little
    boy," Karan remarked rather abruptly as she took another
    quick look at the diapered boy.
    	Kim Beebe came to the door, reaching out her hand in
    friendship invited Karan to enter. Jon stepped out of the
    way allowing the lady to pass by on her way into the living
    room.
    	Karan had to sidestep Brian, who was still lying on
    the diaper pad, not yet quite diapered with only one pin
    fastened, the other side open. Each time baby Brian would
    kick his little legs the open part of the diaper would flop
    back and forth exposing about all that made him a boy.
    	Karan quickly made her way to one of the chairs where
    she was bid to sit down. Kim sat next to Bob as she
    introduced Karan to the family.
    	Both Kim and Bob turned to see what Karan had her eyes
    so fixed upon. It was Gary standing in the dining room
    doorway with both hands out stretched holding against each
    door frame. He had stopped in the doorway just in time to
    see Mrs. Brown, but not before it was too late to escape
    her vision of him.
    	"That is Gary, our son" Bob told Karan.
    	"Yesssssss! We met this afternoon." Karan seemed more
    disgusted then before. "How old is your boy, Mrs. Beebe?"
    	"He will be turning 11 shortly after school starts".
    	"I'm sure he is......." Karan could not keep her
    thoughts any longer and came straight out and asked the
    driving question. Looking down by her feet where Brian was
    getting into his sleepers with the help of Mrs. Sanford, "I
    can understand this boy in diapers but..... Well, what are
    these other boys doing in diapers.... I mean.... 10 and 11?
    Isn't that just a little old for baby diapers?"
    	To everyone else in the room her question was like a
    joke, but not for Karan, who just had two run-ins with this
    strange family.
    	Bob, being sensitive to her feelings, was the first to
    explain. "Karan, we are sorry, but you see, some boys, more
    than is publicly known, need to have some kind of
    protection for various reasons. Some boys have wetting
    problems longer then other boys do. Other boys have trouble
    messing themselves because of a variety of problems. These
    two boys have more wetting accidents than the messing ones,
    but we have found it to be more in their interest to wear a
    diaper then to have the embarrassment of wet or dirty
    pants. We, my wife and I, find it more to our liking to
    have the boys in diapers at night then to have to be
    awakened in the night to help clean up a mess that can be
    so easily avoided by a simple diaper.
    	"Don't it seem a bit odd that boys so old as these
    couldn't control themselves just a little bit more so they
    would not have to wear such..... baby-like things.... a
    diaper?" Karan had a bit of sarcasm.
    	The two boys had decided it was time for them to leave
    the adults on their own, so they returned to the dining
    room and their toys. "Adults are so......." Gary could not
    think of the word to describe them. "Ya, I won't be like
    that when I grow up" said Jon.
    	"To tell you the truth, Karan, older boys that do wear
    diapers actually prefer to wear them than using regular
    underpants. It gives them comfort, they enjoy the confining
    feel that it gives to them. Besides they prefer the diaper
    over exposing a wet spot in the front of their jeans or a
    wet bed in the night."
    	"Are you telling me that these two great big boys
    would want their classmates to see them in diapers rather
    then real dress." Karan was holding her own for now.
    	"No, not at all," Bob answered her in a serious tone,
    "No, the boys do not go about exposing their diapers to
    their friends at school or anywhere else. In fact, were
    have just begun to discuss if they would be wearing them to
    school or not. If they want to do so, and it should be up
    to them, we will find ways to keep it hidden, there are
    several ways to do this. What they do not want to happen at
    all is to have an accident and that would be a much worse
    embarrassment than to be seen in a diaper."
    	"If my Jason, my little 8 year old boy, had to live
    like that, I would be taking him to a doctor. Today they
    have many ways to over come such a problem," Karan argued
    her side of the issue.
    "That is true, Karan, but some of those methods you speak
    of can cause more serious problems. You need to read and
    study up on some of the `drugs' used to `control' these
    wettings or weak bowel control. The so-called cure is worst
    then the problem. Some of these so-called cures can cause
    damage to kidneys, etc. What these cures do is only
    override the child's normal body functions. They force what
    the body is trying to do naturally."
    	"Well, I really don't know about these things, but I
    do know that when I went to get Jason this afternoon and
    found him playing with two older boys wearing diapers I was
    very shocked. I just don't want my son to...... well, be
    like that."
    	"Like, what?" Kim coming into this heated conversion.
    "Both of these boys are just normal boys that happen to
    wear a diaper instead of underpants. Would you allow your
    Jason to wear underpants?"
    	"Of course, but underpants are normal, diapers are
    only for babies, it is not normal for a older boy to wear
    them." Karan let these words fly out without counting the
    hurt they may cause. Covering her mouth she suddenly
    realized what she just said. "I'm so sorry, I did not mean
    that. Please forgive me!"
    	"Mrs. Brown!" Dee said in a very low and soft voice.
    "I only know this, and I am only 12 years old, but, I saw
    my little brother, Jon when he was so shy and had a very
    low esteem of himself because he wet himself several times
    a day. He was so sad and would not look other people in the
    eye, he was hurting because of his wetting problem. This
    also caused him to keep away of other kids, afraid to go to
    their house because he might be embarrassed. But when he
    met Gary and his family, Jon soon found a way to stop the
    embarrassment. Now, today, he is a happy and delightful
    boy. Diapers had added the protection and comfort he
    needed. So why should he be made to look like a joke
    because he just wears a diaper?"
    	"Karan, there is another good argument for wearing
    diapers," Bob Beebe spoke up. "Look at it in this way, boys
    that wear briefs or boxer shorts are not made fun of, just
    because they wear them. You, and many other uninformed
    adults, have seen the diaper only as a baby product, not
    different from a baby bottle or the pins that hold them.
    Babies do use a bottle to drink milk. So do adults, they
    call it a glass. Babies use pins to hold their diapers
    together. Have you ever used a safety pin to hold part of
    your clothing, sure you have. Babies use blankets, but so
    do you."
    	"I don't understand," Karan was now listening with
    interest.
    	"What Bob is getting at is this," Kim butted in,
    "think of a diaper as nothing more then a pair of
    underpants. The only difference is that underpants will not
    stop wetting from leaking nor will they protect or hold a
    bowel moment. Diapers will do all underpants do but with
    the added protection from both wetting and bowel moments.
    They can and do give a boy a sense of self-esteem. They are
    a comfort to a boy to know he is not going to show the
    world that he wets or what."
    	Karan thought for a moment before she made any other
    statements. She was beginning to see this diaper thing in a
    different light.
    	"I had Jason potty trained by the time he was 2 years
    old," Karan showed her pride in getting Jason out of
    diapers. "I got so tired of changing and washing the dirty
    things...... I was so happy when Jason got where he would
    run to the potty. I bought him some cute little panties, he
    was so proud of them." "He even helped me pack his cloth
    diapers away and never mentioned them again."
    	Ellen broke into the diaper talk. "I wonder, Karan,
    had Jason ever wet himself after you got him out of
    diapers?"
    	"Yes, we had our little accidents," Karan smiled.
    	"How did you handle those little accidents?" Ellen
    asked.
    	"I just reasoned with him that he was a big boy now
    and big boys don't wet their pants. But when he would poop,
    that is when I had to make him see what it did to me having
    to clean up such a mess." Karan was nodding her head as if
    to convince the others that she was right.
    	"Did you think he did that on purpose?" "Did your
    scolding stop him from doing it?" Dee asked.
    	"I don't think he did it on purpose..... I made sure
    he knew just how much extra work it made for me."
    	"You punished him for his accidents that he did not do
    on purpose?" Bob asked.
    	"Well, yes sometimes, but he learned to go potty when
    he had to."
    	There was a lot more conversation going on, but Karan
    seemed to be taking a second look at this diaper thing. She
    promised to read some of the books that Bob and Kim gave
    her about boys that need diapers.
    	Bob added one more thing to his argument for diapers.
    "Karan, all our talk about older boys in diapers would not
    be complete without my giving you one more thing to
    consider. It is this, I have not heard of any girl that
    ever made this statement, but I have heard it from many
    boys that would talk about it. Most boys that do wear
    diapers find them a joy to wear even if they are made fun
    of when found out. There is something about a boy and
    diapers that girls will never understand. These boys find
    pleasure in their diapers. It is just plain a pleasure to
    be into a tight, thick diaper. I am not too sure I could
    explain it, either, but I do know this to be true. You may
    ask Gary about it after you get to know him better. I am
    sure he would tell you that for all the reasons to wear a
    diaper it is the pleasure he gets from it that keeps him
    wanting to use them."
    	Karan would not answer Bob on this one, being a girl
    she could not compare his statement with anything she would
    know about it.
    	Karan was about to leave. She told the family and
    friends that she came over to find out what was going on
    because she knew the boys would be playing together and she
    was concerned for her boy to be around what she called
    `diaper boys'. But she made a few comments that gave clue
    she that heard and was thinking about the subject.
    	"Dad has talked to me about Jason's potty training, he
    feels much as you do, but Jason is 8 now and I just don't
    think he will want to go back into diapers this time in his
    life. Thank you for your enlightening explanations. I do
    think that if Jason ever went back wetting the bed I would
    be tempted to place him into diapers for awhile. Good
    night, hope we can get together again soon?
    	The girls and adults bid her a good night as they
    closed the door. Ellen watched Karan as she walked back
    into John's house.
    	Gary and Jon were listening in from the dining room.
    They had heard most of the latter part of the conversation.
    Gary took Jon by the arm and pulled him out of earshot of
    his parents.
    	"I think I know how we can get Jason into diapers."
    Gary whispered.
    	"How?" Jon asked.
    	"When I get it worked out I will tell you!" Gary's
    mind was spinning into activity.

    The Plan Put To Work -- Part 31 cont.