Diaper Beebe
Chapter 9 - THE SITTER
Nancy took one look at the two younger boys standing before her with
only a T-shirt that just barely covered the white diapers below. Paul
had just introduced the boys to Nancy. "Hi," she waved a hand in a
girlish way. Her eyes took in the two boys from head to foot, resting in
a stare at their diapers. She was dressed in a sleeveless flowery dress
that fit tightly around her plump form. From her waist the dress flared
out in tight neat pleats hanging about midway on her thighs. She wore
little socks with some kind of a flower embroidered where the top folded
over at the top. He black leather shoes with a small buckle neatly
tucked into its latch.
Gary noticed she was only a bit taller then himself. "I can handle her
okay," he thought to himself. It made little difference if she was two
years older then he. Gary looked her over as much as she did him. He
noticed how much she resembled the girl that played with Dennis the
Menace in the morning funnies. Her red hair was done up in a way that
her hair stuck out both sides of her head and bounced as she walked.
Even her glasses seem to make her look Dennis' girl.
"You boys are so cute in your little white panties," she said almost in
a sarcastic way. "I will have to keep my eyes on you babies! She
continued her mocking. Jimmy had on a pair of dirty white socks that
came up his leg half way to the knees with a worn-out pair of sneakers
covering his feet. Gary was dressed the same way except for his sandals
with red socks were not as high up the leg as Jimmy's.
Nancy commanded the boy to stay in the front yard and not to leave. She
sounded like an overly protective mother as she stomped into the house
to check on Jamie who was playing in his large playpen.
The two younger boys looked at each other, then busted into laughter.
"She is bossy!" Gary confirmed his friend's statement.
"Told you!" Jimmy "Your white panties are showing!" Jimmy mocked the
girls comment about their diapers.
"You're the Cute Baby!" Gary punched Jimmy's arm. "You're the baby,
you're the baby." The boys repeated back and forth to each other as they
chased one another around the yard.
Meantime, Nancy was in the house gathering up all the diapers she found
in the usual chest of drawers in Jamie's room. She only found three.
"There's gotta be more," she reasoned out, this is not enough to last
the day for three boys.
Search as she would, Nancy could not find but three diapers. She did
find the empty bag of youth diapers that Gary brought in with him, but
no more. "Well, those nasty, dirty boys will just have to keep them on
longer." Nancy seemed to relish this mistreatment of boys. "When we run
out they will just have to go naked," a silly grin crossed her face,
causing her glasses to bounce on her pug nose.
Returning to Jamie, she laid him out on the floor and undid his wet and
dirty diaper. "You messy boy, you really messy boy, when are you going
to learn to use the potty?" She sounded angered, but she was rather
excited as she pulled the diaper away from his brown-stained tuff.
All Jamie could do was spread his legs in cooperation, allowing this
little girl to clean him up. He just looked at her and giggled.
After Nancy got Jamie cleaned up and started to pull the diaper in
place, she noticed Jamie was giving her a firm salute with his tiny
penis. This seemed to fascinate her curiosity, so instead of finishing
diapering the boy she allowed him to remain a few more minutes. She took
this time to put more powder and rub it in with her hands. Jamie closed
his eyes, tilted his head back and held his breath until she was done.
"You really like it when I change your diaper, don't you?" Nancy took
more time with the tabs, making sure they fit very tight. She looked
around to see if the other boys were around when she saw them swinging
in the tire swing. She returned to Jamie, who was trying to say
something to her. She bent over him, kissing him on the belly button
while lightly licking into the indent. Jamie was clean and dry and back
safely inside his playpen. Nancy still wanted to find more diapers, but
with no luck.
The boys came into the house to get a glass of cold water. Nancy was
sitting on the sofa reading a book she had brought over with her.
Dropping her book, she stood up, placing both hands on her hips and
asked, "What you babies want, you should stay outside where boy's
belong." She seemed to be overdoing this mother's thing. The two boys
ignored her commands and walked directly into the kitchen, pouring a
glass of cold water kept in the refrigerator. Nancy followed with a
scornful eye, grabbing a towel to wipe up anything they spilled.
Gary started to walk toward the bathroom when he was suddenly stopped by
a provoked female, demanding he leave the house this very second.
"I just have to go to the bathroom!" He explained
"Baby boys don't have to go to the bathroom," she informed the startled
boy.
Jimmy was watching this activity from the kitchen table.
"She wants us to poop so she can change us," Jimmy informed his friend.
"But I have to pee," Gary explained.
"Do it in your diaper, that is what they are for, silly boy!" Nancy had
a pleased look on her face, she seemed to enjoy sitting with her babies.
The wait was too much for Gary and he could argue no more. He stood
before the watchful girl and his friend, closed his eyes, cringed his
mouth then felt the warmth of fresh pee filling his diaper, moving back
and up into his butt. Nancy looked more pleased then ever as she watched
the green line turn deep blue.
"I was trying to make this diaper last longer because I am ran out and
forgot to tell daddy that I needed more." Gary was wondering what was
going to happen next, but he did not have to wait very long.
Nancy told him that bad babies that pee their pants have to wear them.
She gave him two choices, he could either wear the wet diaper or take
them off. "If you choose to take it off you will have to play outside
until your daddy comes home because we don't want pee or poop on the
floor."
Gary looked over at the table towards Jimmy, who had a worried look on
his face. Gary knew his friend's diaper was soaked, a little bead of pee
trickled on to the chair. Gary knew his friend must have really lost his
bladder that time.
The boys found themselves back outside once again.
Nancy continued her search for more diapers. She knew that Jamie would
soon need changing once more, and unless she found something there was
going to a big problem.
Meantime, the boys began to plot a way to get even with this overbearing
girl. Both boys sat on the front porch steps with their heads in their
hands. Suddenly Jimmy had an idea.
"Lets poop our diapers like Jamie does, that way she will have to change
us."
"That's a good idea, only I gotta tell you something........" Gary
leaned over towards his buddy.
"What?" Jimmy asked.
"Well, when we got these diapers this morning I used the last one, I
don't have any more." Gary seemed a bit worried.
"That's okay, we can use a couple of Jamie's." Jimmy said with
confidence.
"I don't think so, I overheard your dad say they need to buy some more."
Gary forgot to tell his dad to get him some more...... Then the thought
came to Gary that maybe his dad had some adult size ones in his bag. The
boys ran back into the house. Slamming the door to the bedroom, they
rushed to Bob's overnight bag. Empty, not even the bag they came in. The
two disappointed boys walked into the living room where Nancy had just
fastened the tabs on Jamie. She had to wrap it almost around double
because she used a ADULT diaper.
"Where did you get those?" Gary demanded.
"I found them in a bag on Jamie's bed," the girl proudly showed him one
more. "These are for Jamie, not for you babies." Nancy sat on the last
clean diaper.
"No! those were my dad's, you can't use them; they belong to daddy"
"Not anymore," Nancy smirked at the boys. "They are Jamie's now and you
can't have them, so there."
"We can't pee any more and we can't poop even if we wanted to. Our
diapers are soaked we need a change." Both boys realized they were in
trouble because the very next time they messed their diapers it would
mean leaks would be most likely.
Nancy overheard them talking about their problem, "Well babies, you
could always take them off and play outside!" Neither boy liked the
sound of her voice, it seemed to them she was making life about as
impossible and difficult as she could.
The boys reasoned that they could just put their shorts on with wearing
any undergarments. Why hadn't either of them thought of that before?
They did not know.
"I got it!" Gary lit up like a searchlight, "we could wear your
underpants, I saw them in you bedroom chest of drawers."
"But they won't help keep much, we would leak, they are too thin," Jimmy
pointed out.
"You could always put on several, you could put on a lot," Nancy called
out after overhearing the boys.
"Ya, I bet that would work, it would be like having on a diaper again."
Gary really did not want to wear thin underpants after he got use thick
diapers.
"You boys are so stupid," Nancy mocked them with her words. "I knew all
along that is what you could do."
"How did you know? Do you wear your panties that way? Jimmy scoffed back
at her.
"Of course not, big girls don't need a baby diaper like boys do," she
remarked.
"Do too!" Jimmy began to push his own style of sarcasm. "Do too, I bet
you wear them that way right now."
"Don't either!" the girl wanted the last word.
The argument continued until Gary forced the issue with, "Prove it, show
us!"
"Ya, show us then we may believe you", Jimmy repeated.
Nancy was getting more frustrated by the moment. She stood before them
raising her short skirt exposing her flower printed white underpants.
"See? I only need one, but boys need a lot because they make dirty in
their pants."
Although the boys did not win the argument, they did feel they and won a
victory they got Nancy to show her panties. Gary was not sure he was
interested in girls or not, however, this girl could set him back for a
few more years. If this was what girls were like, he wanted nothing to
do with them. However, a sudden surge of excitement flowed over him when
I watched her lift her skirt.
"How do you know that all boys poop their pants?" Jimmy questioned.
"I just know!" Nancy said with a bit of high and mighty in her voice. "I
just know".
"You don't either," Jimmy threw back at her.
"Do too!" Nancy yelled back.
Gary could see this was going to be another argument, so he stepped into
the battle of words with a few of his own.
"You're not even 12 years old yet, how can you know so much about boys?"
Gary was getting upset with this detestable girl.
"I have two brothers, and they are always pooping in their pants, so
there." The boys also leaned that not only did Nancy's younger brothers
needed diapers, but also learned that they'd worn several pairs the same
time to give added protection.
"Come on, Gary" Jimmy lead the other by the hand taking him out the back
door. Nancy went back to attend to Jamie. "Why you bring me out here?"
Gary demanded of Jimmy.
"Because, I know where a lot of underpants are."
"You do?"
"Yes come on," answered Jimmy as he lead on towards the garage.
"Mom collects used clothing for the Church Mission Society. He stores
them in sacks out here." Jimmy began to pull old boxes away from the
wall so he could open them. Finally, the boys found a large plastic sack
that was stuffed with clean, but used boys' and men's white briefs of
all sizes."