| Title:
| Bedwetting Baby Boy's New Life
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| Name:
| Chris
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| Email:
| uncfan09@yahoo.com
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| Gender:
| Male
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| Current Age:
| Not given
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| Whom Story is About:
| Myself, Another boy I know or knew
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| Posting Date:
| 02/21/10
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| Life Periods in Story:
|
| Post-toddler |
| | Preteen |
| | Teen |
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| | Adult |
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| Ages in Story:
|
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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/pantslessness* | ● | Z- Punishment/Diaper Discipline |
| | J- Multiple diapers* | ● | 1- Female Domination* | ●
| | K- White diapers* | ● | 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 |
| | | | 9- Baby paraphernalia | ●
| | *Denotes Deekerian story elements
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|
| Summary:
|
I used to wet the bed when I was younger and started again when I was
12. Then I stopped and started going through what my doctor said was a
phase, at age 16. I’m pretty much turned into a baby at certain times
and did not plan on any of this, even though I have always wanted this,
I didn’t expect it and completely shocked me.
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| Deekerian Score (20 is max.)
[?]:
|
20 (100%)
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As a youngster I wet the bed and my mom always helped put me in my pull
ups. I loved the attention I got from my mommy. I started to stay dry
for the most part, but when I moved to NJ and my sister was born, it
all started again.
Mom said she couldn’t keep washing my sheets all the time so I would be
wearing diapers again. I did not like this too much, but once she put
me in a Goodnite, I couldn't complain. It was so comfy! I stopped my
complaining and really started to enjoy my diapers at night time.
Seeing how my sister was babied and all the attention she got is what
made me really feel jealous and want to be a baby for the attention. I
stopped wetting when I was about 12, and we had moved back to NH at
this point. When I was 14 I started to wet again and my mom got me some
pull on depends. I wore just that one package and my bedwetting
stopped.
Now to get to the main part of the story. I’m 16 and this new lifestyle
for me started about 2 months ago. I started wearing diapers for fun as
a DL and enjoyed some AB activities, but started wetting at night on
accident. The nights I didn’t wear my diapers were not good. My mom
found out about my bedwetting and said I would have to go to the
doctors. She also knew about my enjoying of wearing diapers sometimes.
So the doctor said nothing was wrong and it must just be a phase. When
I got home I and my mom talked. She said, “I will buy your diapers for
you. From now on and you will just have to let me know when you are wet
or not.”
After one pack of diapers, mom said since disposables are too
expensive, we are going to buy you some cloth diapers and some plastic
pants to wear over them. I said okay but when I diapered myself for the
first couple days, couldn't put on the cloth ones right because they
were leaking at night. My mom said she would start diapering me before
bed. I was in shock and did not like the sound of this, even though I
always sort of wanted to be diapered for bed and changed, just not by
my own mom, I mean I'm going to be 17 soon.
I also found out that my mom told my dad, stepmom, and stepdad about my
bedwetting. That night I found mom come downstairs and say let’s go hop
up on bed. So I did as I was told and she pinned that thick cloth
diaper on me so good it wasn’t going anywhere. Then she put on my
plastic pants and I was off to bed.
This continued for a week, and then my mom and stepdad were leaving and
made me go stay at my dad's and stepmom's. I was pretty nervous, also
considering I have twin younger brother and sister there who are out of
diapers now. They are three and a half and just got into big boy and
big girl underwear a few months ago.
Friday night came and I went to my dads. I packed a duffle bag with
multiple cloth diapers, plastic pants, wipes, and powder. My dad ran to
the store and my younger siblings were in bed and my stepmom said,
“Let’s get you ready for bed before your daddy gets back. I know this
is embarrassing for you, and if you want I will diaper you, and not
your daddy.”
I gave her the okay and she started taking off my shirt, then socks,
pants, and then boxers. She put a diaper under me and put on some baby
powder on. What happened was very embarrassing and I got hard! I
thought, “Oh no, please, no!” I couldn’t believe it was happening. She
said, “Oh my, is my lil' baby enjoying his diaper change for beddy
boy?” in a baby-talk voice. I was horrified; she thought I was enjoying
this! She the pinned up the diaper and put on my plastic pants. She
then said, “Hold on, I have something for you!” So she came back with
those footed pj's and put me in them. They were comfy, but a little
embarrassing.
I was still in shock about my boner. I started to feel like a baby even
more because the next morning she changed me into a diaper, instead of
telling me to hop in the shower and get dressed with my stuff. I then
put on my regular clothes over my diaper trying to hide the crinkling
of my plastic pants and my waddling as best as I could.
That night I was told that my dad and stepmom were going out and
wouldn’t be home until the morning, and usually I would watch my little
brother and sister, but tonight their babysitter, Jamie, came over. The
kids were in bed by 7:30.
Jamie said, “Do you need help changing your diaper for bed?” And I said
no, because I assumed I would do it that night. She said, “Oh, so
you’re lying now?” And she grabbed my pulled me into the living room,
pulled down my pants and then my diaper and spanked me hard 5 times! I
was pissed. What was going on?
She then said, “Let’s go, baby boy, come with me.” So I followed her.
She laid me down and said, “Now lets get you diapered... Oh my lil’
baby Chris has a hard peepee, huh? Let’s get that fixed.”
She then put baby oil all over my entire body and starting masturbating
me. She was a hot 24-year-old so I just went with it. I came and was
wiped up. Then she said, “Does my baby feel better?” I nodded. She
said, "Be right back." she came back and gave me an enema. Not just one
bottle, but two. I was about to explode by the time she was done. She
then pinned on my diaper and said to hold it for as long as possible. I
thought, maybe shell let me use the potty, but after 20 minutes I
couldn’t hold it any longer and had an accident. I pooped all over
every spot in my diaper. It went all the way up my butt and even all
over my peepee and balls.
She said, “You must feel all clean inside now!” Then she decided not to
change me for another half hour. I was in a filthy diaper for 30
minutes! I was pissed and disgusted! She then cleaned up all my poo and
stuck me in the tub and bathed and washed me clean. Then she put on a
new cloth diaper, but made it two of them, and put on my plastic
panties. She then put me in a onesie that I have no idea where she got.
I was then given a bottle with laxatives and something to make me sleep
like a baby, literally. Once that was done I was given a binky.
When I woke up the next morning I was wet and messy. I didn’t know I
could poop so much in such a short period of time. But Jamie cleaned me
up and it was even worse when my little brother saw her changing me.
She kept me in a diaper for the day too, but I just put on my regular
clothes again. I always wanted to be treated like that, just not
unexpectedly like that and to that extent.
I went home that afternoon as my mom and stepdad were back. And when my
mom diapered me that night, she also put me in a onesie. I don’t know
where these big baby clothes were coming from, but I decided I better
get used to it until I stop my bedwetting. My mom also gave me a bottle
and a binky that night and I assumed her my stepmom and Jamie had a
conversation about my weekend.
My nighttime bedwetting has slowed down and isn’t every day now, but I
hope that I can’t be bedwetting-free by my 17th birthday.