| Title:
| Brotherly Love
|
| Name:
| Lil Jake
|
| Email:
| bruh.der@gmail.com
|
| Gender:
| Male
|
| Current Age:
| Not given
|
| Posting Date:
| 01/11/09
|
| Story Contents:
|
| A- Post-toddler (4-8)* | | R- Sisters, other
girls* |
| | B- Pre-teen (9-12)* | ● | S-
Babysitters |
| | C- Teen (13-17) | | T- Masturbation |
| | D- Adult (18+) | | U- Sexual situations |
| | E- Cloth diapers* | | V- Gay |
| | F- Disposable diapers | ● | W- Erections |
| | G- Pee | | X- Bedwetting | ●
| | H- Poop* | | Y- Accidents |
| | I- Exposed diapers/pantslessness* | ● | Z-
Punishment/Diaper Discipline |
| | J- Multiple diapers* | | 1- Female
Domination* |
| | K- Baby paraphernalia | | 2- Enemas |
| | L- Mother | | 3- Restraints |
| | M- Father | | 4- Crying |
| | N- Aunt | | 5- Spanking |
| | O- Uncle | | 6- Humiliation |
| | P- Brothers (diapered) | | 7- Babying |
| | Q- Brothers (not diapered) | ● | 8- Regression |
| | *Denotes Deekerian story elements
|
|
| Summary:
|
After a terrible car crash Kevin, who is 9, moves in with his 22-year-old brother. Since
the crash Kevin has been bed wetting, Charlie (his brother) convinces him to use
Goodnites.
|
"Charlie!" a little boy yelled as he threw he duffel-bag by the door,
Charlie was awaiting his brothers arrival.
"So, what trouble have you been causing, little brother?" Charlie said
to the blonde headed kid.
"Charlie," the little boy said in glaring an annoyed look at his
brother. "Call me my name, please.
"But 'little brother' sounds so much better then 'Kevin' Charlie said,
picking up Kevin and putting him on his shoulders Keeping his brother
on his shoulders he picked up the duffel bag laying on the floor and
started to walk down the hall, they entered a small room with a very
plain bed, with some cream colored sheets and a white pillow.
The remainder of the room was empty except for a few cardboard boxes in
the corner.
"Welcome to your new room, little brother," Charlie announced taking
his brother and setting him on the bed.
"I know it's empty, but I was waiting for you before I started to put
furniture in it, today we'll head out and get some stuff, 'kay?
Charlie sat down on the bed next to his brother, who was rubbing his
hands across the sheets and pillow, trying to adjust to his new room
Kevin was on the brink of crying, Charlie leaned over and ran his
fingers through his brother’s blonde hair. Kevin laid his head in
Charlie lap and started to cry, softly.
"I'm really sorry, it hurt me too, but let's look toward the present
and not thinking about the past," Charlie muttered to his brother over
the sound of weeping.
Charlie was referring to the car crash. You see, Charlie's and Kevin's
parents died in a car crash less then a week ago. Charlie had been
staying at his aunt's house, but she was between jobs, and wasn't very
stable. Charlie decided to take custody of Kevin, who was 9, although
he looked more like 6 or 7. Kevin and his parents used to live in a
suburban area just outside of the city. Charlie, who was 22, lives in
the city in a very nice apartment with two bedrooms, a large bathroom
with a living room and kitchen separated by half a wall.
Charlie owned a breakfast restaurant inside the city. It was less than
a block away from the apartment. Charlie managed it, too, and often
cooked there. Charlie loved to cook. Charlie didn't have a girlfriend,
he had just gotten out of a relationship.
It was about nine in the morning when Kevin got to the apartment,
Charlie wiped Kevin's tears and said with a smile, "How about I make a
big breakfast to get your mind off of things, hmm?"
Kevin nodded, and then wrapped his arms around his Charlie's neck as
Charlie began to get up, Kevin whispered softly into Charlie's ear
"Thanks, bruh-der."
Charlie smiled to Kevin and said "No prob, now let's eat then I can
take you and get some furniture for your new room, how does that
sound?"
Charlie walked into the kitchen with Kevin hanging onto his back, "Go
watch TV for a few minutes while I get things ready," he said as he
gave his little brother a playful swat on the behind.
"All right," was all Charlie heard from his brother before Kevin was
out the door, Charlie began to get the things necessary to make
breakfast, before long the aroma of bacon and warm pancakes pierced the
house.
After about an hour Charlie shouted, "Come on, Kevin, time to eat," the
sound of ruffling feet against the floor could be heard.
Charlie and Kevin Quickly dug into the mountain of food, which lay
before them, after about 15 minutes of loud chewing and swallowing
their bellies now were to there breaking point. Charlie went over to
Kevin and picked him up like a baby and entered the living room.
Charlie laid Kevin across the couch and then sat next to him, Kevin
only took up about half of the couch with his whole body, Charlie
leaned in and patted Kevin's tummy.
"Watch TV for a bit and let your stomach settle in the food, I'll go
get ready, we'll leave in about thirty minutes," Charlie said, getting
up off the couch.
Charlie entered his room, it had an unmade bed with a red-striped
comforter. He had posters of various bands in his room. He went over to
his dresser and pulled out a dark green shirt and some faded jeans,
then proceeded to take off his pajamas, which were basically a muscle
shirt and some plaid pants. Then put his shirt and jeans on, then he
tossed a hood over himself and went into the living room.
Kevin had the remote in hand and was watching Spongebob. Charlie sat
next to him and Kevin cuddled up next to him the minute his bottom hit
the couch.
After watching a few minutes before they got up, Kevin headed for the
door and waited for Charlie to get there. He swung the door open.
Charlie locked it as the both headed out. They continued down the
stairs until they reached the apartment garage. They went to Charlie’s
parking spot. There stood and brilliant silver sports motorcycle. Kevin
began jumping up and down.
"We get to ride that?!" he practically screamed.
"Only if you can keep it down," Charlie calmingly said to Kevin.
"We’re heading just outside of the city, there's a furniture store
there," Charlie said as he placed Kevin on the bike, then swung his leg
over and sat behind him, Charlie placed a helmet on Kevin, then
himself. Charlie started the bike and they drove off to the store.
Kevin held onto Charlie's arm tightly. After riding for a bit Kevin
began to relax. With fifteen minutes of leaving they were at furniture
store. It was an Ashley's Furniture store, Charlie pulled the bike in
and got off, he then helped Kevin off.
They walked into store; there were beds and couches everywhere. They
began to look around. They needed a desk, a dresser, and a nightstand.
They walked around and found a full set with everything they needed for
about 300 dollars. They went and checked out. The man said they would
deliver it that afternoon. They soon left the furniture store and
headed to Walmart which was in close proximity with the furniture
store. At Walmart they found a lamp for the nightstand, some bedding
for the new bed, a couple of posters that Kevin picked out and a couple
of plastic boxes for toys.
As they walked through Walmart they came across the toy aisle, and of
course every 9-year-old is going to beg for a toy, just as Kevin did.
"One toy, Kevin, nothing over 20 dollars," Charlie said. Just as he
finished his cell phone started ringing.
Kevin ran up and hugged Charlie, "Thanks, brother!"
Charlie picked up: "Hello"
"Hello, Charlie, this is Aunt Sarah. Just called to tell you something
of some importance. After the crash when Kevin came over to stay at my
place, it would seem he had some bedwetting problems or they started
when your parents died. Anyway I just thought I would tell you.”
"Hmm, alright, thanks for the heads up." Charlie replied back coolly.
Charlie and Aunt Sarah said good bye, as Charlie walked over to Kevin
who had a Nerf gun in his hand. "That what you want, lil' bro?" Charlie
said, ruffling Kevin's hair with his hand.
"Yep," Kevin looked up, smiling.
"Good, now there's one more thing we need to get." Charlie said heading
down the store.
They reached the baby aisle.
"Hey, this aisle is for babies!" Kevin stated somewhat loudly.
"What are we doing here?" he said this time a little upset.
"Auntie told me about your--" Charlie bent down and whispered in his
ear "-- bed wetting problems."
Then Charlie picked up a package of Goodnights.
"I can't wear those!" Kevin said pointing at the Goodnights, this time
softer.
"No one will ever know but me and you I promise, see I'll put them at
the bottom of the cart; no one will see 'em." Charlie said, smiling
over to Kevin. Kevin still looked over at his brother.
"We’ll see," he said, still skeptical.
Charlie and Kevin went to check out. "Go get a piece of candy, and get
a couple of Dr Peppers, 'kay? Charlie said as he unloaded the groceries
onto the conveyor belt.
"Sure, brother," Kevin said going over to the shelf with candy, he
picked up a Three Musketeers bar, and two DP.
After the cashier scanned everything Charlie handed her a large wad of
folded cash. The got to the bike and packed the stuff into bagged
secured onto the bike, and headed home.
Once at the apartment building they went into their home, "Just put
everything on the table and we can sort it out after the furniture is
delivered." Charlie said walking through the front door, "You and I
need to discuss you bedwetting problem, Kevin."
Kevin looked up at Charlie, with a look of “do-we-really-got-to?”.
Charlie and Kevin sat on the couch on the couch, "When did you start
wetting?"
Kevin was silent for about a half of a minute then said, "A couple
nights after mom and dad died."
Kevin looked to the floor. His feet didn't even touch the ground when
he was sitting on the couch.
Charlie responded with, "Well, the Goodnights can take care of it, you
only have to wear them to bed, and I'll help you get them on and off."
Kevin snuggled up to Charlie, and with his head nudged Charlie's arm so
he could get under it.
"Can I sleep in your bed for the first few nights until I get settled?"
Kevin quickly muttered without looking at Charlie
"Only if you wear the Goodnights," Charlie said putting his head onto
Kevin's, Charlie's light brown hair merged with Kevin's blonde.
"Ok, just for a few nights, I'll try it." Just as Kevin said that the
bell rang, Charlie got up and got it. It was the delivery guy with the
furniture. He brought in a few large boxes.
"Thanks for coming, guys, you can set them up in the room down the
hall." Charlie instructed as he helped move the larger boxes. Within 30
minutes of putting screws and bolts where they belonged the room was
set up. The delivery guy left and Charlie handed him a twenty dollar
tip.
"Let’s take the stuff from Walmart and get your room ready," Charlie
said, picking up the bags from the table. Around five o' clock they
finished setting up and decorating the room.
Charlie turned to Kevin, who was getting his bed made up, and said "How
about I get you in a Goodnight now, that way you don't have to later
tonight."
Kevin groaned, "Do I have to now?"
"I got a movie and if you fall asleep I can't put one on you." Charlie
said, getting the Goodnights out of the bag. Kevin nodded and proceeded
in taking off his pants, which he threw into the hamper Charlie had
bought him. Charlie opened the package and took one out, he took down
Kevin's underwear and saw some skid marks from poor wiping but didn't
say anything. Then he pulled up the good nights and led Kevin into the
living room, Kevin sat on the couch and Snuggled up against Charlie
wearing nothing but a shirt and good night. They began watching
“Pirates of the Caribbean at Worlds End.”
End Part 1