| Title:
| Tim and Matt
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| Name:
| Fire Diaper
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| Email:
| dlfire611@yahoo.com
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| Gender:
| Male
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| Current Age:
| not given
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| Posting Date:
| 09/07/08, updated 02/15/09
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| Story Contents:
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| 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 | ● | 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 |
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Tim was walking through the mall after buy a new game for his PS-3,
looking at the hot guys that were there. Tim was thinking to himself
how much he wished that he told his best friend Matt that he was gay or
bi or something like that, when Matt came out to him a couple of weeks
ago. Tim was also wishing that he told him of his other little secret,
too. Tim was a DL and has never told anyone about it, no one that he
knows, knows about his desire to ware and use diapers, except his
friend on the internet.
Tim was in such a daydream that he did not see Matt walking towards
him. Matt got right up to Tim and pushed him.
"WHAT THE F@!$ is your ....." Tim started to say when he realized that
it was Matt. "Hey Matt, you are an ass! What’s up?"
“Nothing much, what's new with you?"
Tim thought for a second, "Well, not to much, I just got a new video
game for my PS-3. You want to come over and play it?"
Matt said, "Sure, why not? What game is it?"
"Oh, yea, it’s NHL '09"
"Cool, you know how much I love hockey. What time you want me to come
over?"
"Let say about six after my mom goes to work, and maybe we can get a
pizza for dinner."
"Cool, I will be there, and I will bring the pizza and wings."
Tim and Matt have been best friends ever since they met 10 years ago
when they got into middle school. Tim and Matt did everything together
every chance that they could get. Matt had recently told Tim that he
was gay. But this did not bother Tim at all. A matter of fact, Tim
himself was having some thoughts that he was gay, too, but did not tell
Matt this.
Matt just said "Tim who cares if you are gay or not? You are still the
same old Tim, and if someone can't handle that you don’t need them as a
friend."
“So you don’t care that I am gay?"
"No, I told you nothing is going to change. You are my best friend I
will always be there for you."
"Cool man, you are awesome."
Tim got home at 3pm. his mom was just getting ready to leave for work
as he came through the door.
"Hey Tim, how was the mall?"
"Great! I got a new game for PS-3, I ran into Matt."
"Cool, how is he doing?"
"Great. He is coming of tonight with a pizza and wings; we are going to
play the new game that I got."
"Alright, tell him I said hi."
"Okay, will do."
As Tim’s mom went out the door she stopped and told Tim the she would
not be home tonight because she had to pull a double shift.
As soon as Tim's mom left he ran to his room and put on one of his
diapers. Tim said to himself, "Now I am happy, I wish I could wear
whenever I want to."
Tim went back to the kitchen after putting on some shorts, and got
himself a glass of southern sweet tea and went to his computer. While
chatting on his favorite diaper site, Tim got the urge to have to poop.
Tim headed to the bathroom, but then realized that he had about an hour
or so before Matt got there, so he heads back to his computer.
Tim sat chatting for another 10 minutes until he couldn’t hold back his
poop any longer, and he stood up and began to poop. As he continued to
push the poop the river of pee started filling the front of the diaper,
making it turn yellow and sag. After he finished peeing Tim pushed the
last of the soft, peanut butter-like poo into his diaper and sat back
down, causing all the poo piled in the back of his diaper to spread to
the front covering his balls and penis with the soft and warm shit.
Tim sat there rubbing the front of the diaper, spreading his poo a
round even more, causing his dick to get hard. He kept rubbing until he
filled his diaper with more of a creamy mess. Tim sat in his chair for
another minute thinking how great it felt to mess and pee in a diaper,
and how cool it would be to have some good-looking guy like Matt change
his diaper for him.
"Well, its 5:35, I better go get cleaned up before Matt gets here," Tim
said to himself.
Part 2
Tim went into the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror admiring
how he looked in a wet and messy diaper. Tim stood in front of the
mirror for about 2 minutes, as he filled the diaper with even more pee.
At this point he thought his diaper was going to explode because it was
so full. Tim took off his diaper and put it in a grocery bag and tied
it up. Tim got into the shower and started to rinse all the shit off
his dick and ass. After he cleaned up he washed up and got out of the
shower and dried off. Tim grabbed the bag with his mess in it and went
to his room walking naked. Tim started to get dressed putting on a pair
of boxer briefs. As he was pulling on his pants he began to think about
just how much he liked his diapers. He decided that tonight he would
tell Matt about his diapers, so he got brave and decided to put another
diaper on before Matt got there. Tim went over to where he hide his
supply’s, powdered up and put on a fresh diaper flowed by a pair of
running pants to help hide the sound of his diaper. Tim got downstairs
looked at the clock, it was 5:56. “Sweet, Matt will be here soon” Tim
said to himself. Tim went into the kitchen and got all the menus out so
when Matt got there they could order the pizza.
It was about ten after six when Matt got to Tim’s house.
“Hey asshole, you are late!!” said Tim.
“I know…. I was umm… doing something at home.”
“Well what the hell were you doing??”
“It don’t matter”
“Sure it does”
“I SAID IT DON’T MATTER, I DON’T WANT TO TALK ABOUT IT!”
“Easy killer, do don’t kill me now.”
“I know, I am sorry, it’s just that I got a lot on my mind.”
Tim thinks to himself, “yeah easy for you to say you not the one that
has a diaper on in front of your best friend.”
“You sure you don’t want to talk about it, you know I am here for you.”
“Thanks man, just not right now.”
“Ok, but I am sure it can’t be that bad. So where you want to get the
pizza.”
“Oh it doesn’t matter, just not Pizza Slut.”
“Ok let’s order from Mike’s Pizza Shack”
“Sounds good, I want ham on it with medium wings”
Tim calls in the pizza order of a large pizza and 30 wings, the person
on the phone tells Tim that it will be there in 25 min. Tim hangs up
the phone, and begins to think to himself that maybe it was not such a
good idea to put other diaper on. After all he did not want to waste it
if he had to go to the bath room, and using it in front of his best
friend was out of the question even thou he wanted Matt to change him.
25 minutes later the door bell rings, “Pizza Delivery” the delivery kid
yells.
“I’ll be right there!” Tim yells back.
Tim gets to the door and opens it, standing there is one of the hottest
guys Tim has ever seen he instantly get a hard on, and thinks to
himself maybe it is a good idea having this diaper on to hide this
boner.
“Hey, man you okay, your bill is $30.00.”
Tim is still in a daze when Matt hits him in the back of the head to
get his attention… “What the FUCK was that for?”
“Just pay for the pizza so the man can leave, would you?” said Matt.
“Oh shit, sorry man; I was deep in thought, how much did you say?”
“$30.00”
Tim reaches for his wallet and then drops it. As he bends over to pick
it up his diaper rides up showing about 4” of his diaper visible to
Matt. Matt sees this but don’t say anything to Tim. Tim picks up his
wallet and gives the delivery man $37.00 and tells him he is all set.
Tim brings the pizza and wings in and puts them on the table. Matt goes
in to the kitchen and gets some plates and napkins. While in the
kitchen Matt is thinking to himself does he really have a diaper on?
Could Tim really have the same feelings about diapers that I do?
More to come soon. E-mail me with any ideas you might have. I am
thinking of going one of two ways, just want some of you input. Thank
you for reading.
Fire Diaper