Ted just stood there with a huge mess in his pants. It had stopped as suddenly as it had begun, and now he was standing there with a huge warm, mushy, gooey mess in his pants. Ted was afraid to move, he was afraid not to move, he had never been more scared or confused in his life. But most of all, Ted wanted to know what was wrong with him.

How could this suddenly happen to him? Ted was as close to tears as he had ever been. Todd and Taylor noticed that Ted had stopped. When they turned to ask why he had stopped they both noticed that Ted was standing there funny and that he was extremely upset and that something was very, very wrong.

Just as they were about to ask Ted what was wrong Ted said, "Guys, I must be real sick or something," and then couldn't hold it back any longer. He started to cry a little when he said, "'cause I just messed my pants bad." Then, with the most vulnerable dejected look either of them had ever seen on Ted, he asked, "Please help me." Then he lost it altogether and started to really cry.

Todd and Taylor looked at each other for a second and decided that the school doc would be their best bet for help for Ted, thinking that if Ted was sick, she would be able to take care of the situation. They each grabbed an arm and started to lead Ted to the doc's office.

Luckily on the way there, they only saw a couple of people and they didn't know them; so far things were looking good. Just as they were within sight of the doc's office Ted felt himself starting to wet himself again. He looked down, and sure enough, there was a dark wet spot forming on his jeans. Again, it had just happened and he couldn't stop it; no matter how hard he tried it just kept coming. This time he soaked himself; even his shoes were soaked. There was no mistaking what had happened. Ted had wet his pants big time.

They knocked on the doc's office and waited. When she answered they pushed their way in and they all started talking at once. Dr. Kelly Mc Innis (or doc Kelly as the students all called her) could tell Ted had a problem. She could tell the other two boys were pretty upset about it, so she quieted everyone down, assured herself that Ted was the only one with a real problem and sent Todd and Taylor to their next classes. She told both of them that they could come back and check on their friend next break.

Todd and Taylor were very worried about Ted and they didn't want to leave him, but they didn't have a choice, and again the doc assured them that Ted was in good hands and they could come back and check on him. They headed off to their classes and truth be told they were both pretty scared for Ted. Neither of them had ever seen anything like this before and they were worried.

Doc Kelly turned to Ted, who, for his part looked hurt and confused and very scared. He didn't understand what was happening to him. But he was glad he was with Dr. Kelly. The school had employed a doctor and a nurse ever since one of the school wrestlers had died from dieting and working out, trying to lose weight to get into a lower category for a big match, so Ted knew that he was in good hands.

Dr. Kelly took one look at Ted, saw and smelled the state he was in and said, "I guess this is something new for you?" Ted looked at her and said "Yea, kinda." Dr Kelly said, "Well,lets get you cleaned up, then I will look you over and we will see if we can find out just what is wrong." Ted never felt so relieved in his life. Doc Kelly helped him get undressed and sent him to the shower to get cleaned up.

Ted was drying himself off and he couldn't believe how good it felt to be clean again. With his towel wrapped around him he went back into the doc's office. Dr. Kelly saw Ted come back in and said, "Okay, let's give you the complete package and see if we can figure this out." She gave Ted a complete physical from top to bottom, inside and out. Ted had never been poked and prodded so much in his life. She asked him if anything like this had ever happened before. Ted said, "Not before today no, not ever." Then he told her all about what had happened to him so far this day.

Dr Kelly could not find anything physically wrong with Ted and as she was drawing some blood to run some more tests Ted started to wet himself again. Ted tried his best to make it stop but he couldn't. Doc Kelly noted this and said, "Well, Ted, it looks to me as if you have lost all control over your bladder and your bowels, so I think it's best that until we get to the bottom of this that you wear protection, basically, incontinence briefs." Ted looked confused and asked her what she meant by that. She looked Ted straight in the eye and said, "Well, because you no longer seem to have the ability to control your bathroom functions, and until we can get to the bottom of what's causing it, your going to have to wear diapers."

Ted was stunned; he couldn't have heard that right. He was speechless. This was not real; it must be a bad dream. This couldn't be real because in real life fifteen-year-old boys didn't wet and mess their pants, and they for sure didn't get put back in diapers-- it just didn't happen. He was fifteen years old and he didn't need diapers. Dr. Kelly said, "Ted, I am really very sorry, but until we get to the bottom of this you need the protection, and it's also school policy, so I am going to have to put a diaper on you, and from what I have seen so far, the sooner, the better. Ted, honestly, I am very sorry. I will do everything I can, but I have to diaper you now."

Ted just looked at her and all he could think to say was, "But it's my birthday today. I'm fifteen, I can't wear diapers, I just can't. This isn't supposed to happen, I can't wear diapers. My life will be over."

Dr Kelly told Ted how sorry she was again and stressed that she would work hard at finding out what was wrong with him and how to fix it, but for now he would need diapers. She got Ted to lie back and stretch out on the exam table. She told Ted that she was getting the things she needed and she would be right back, so he should just relax and stay calm that everything would be all right.

While Ted was alone lying there waiting to be diapered for the first time since he was a toddler, all he could think about was how unfair all this was and that it must be a dream, that it couldn't really be happening.

When the doc came back into the room she found Ted lying there pinching himself, she smiled a bit at Ted's effort but assured him that he was not sleeping. Then, she placed the items down beside Ted and asked him to pull his knees up to his chest. She picked up the diaper and unfolded it in front of Ted and then placed it under his bum. With Ted still holding his knees up she started to apply lotion to his backside and right up the crack of his ass. Then she asked Ted to put his legs down and she applied the lotion very gently to his whole groin area. this caused Ted to get very excited and he blushed very red. The doc didn't say anything at all.

Next she told Ted that she was going to powder him to help protect him from diaper rash. Ted closed his eyes. It was just too much for him to take. This was not how today was supposed to go. Then he felt the powder on him and it felt cool and kind of nice. Then he smelled the powder, the fragrance that seemed to remind him of something, something from long ago, from when he was little. Then he had it. This was just baby powder. She had just used baby powder on him. Ted was completely humiliated.

Dr. Kelly told Ted that she was going to do up his diaper now. All Ted could think was, "THE diaper, not MY diaper ... the diaper." He felt the bulk of the diaper being pulled up between his legs and he had to spread his legs apart slightly to accommodate the diaper. He felt the diaper cover his front and heard the tapes being done up, and the doc said, "There you go, all done. Now you're all set, no more worries." "Yea right," Ted thought, but he didn't say anything.

Ted opened his eyes and sat up. He couldn't believe how thick this thing felt between his legs and how much noise it made. As he sat up it was like a cannon going off. Then he looked at it. He was stunned. It was gleaming white; so gleaming he was sure it would light up his room at night. And it fit so snugly it made so much noise every time he moved. He knew everyone would hear it as soon as walked anywhere near them. He knew his life was ruined.

As Ted stood up he caught sight of himself in the doc's full-length mirror. He was naked except for the diaper and all he saw was a huge toddler. Ted stood there looking at himself and he felt like crying again. Even now, even looking at himself standing there in a diaper, it was too much to believe. Tears started to fill Ted's eyes, and just then Dr Kelly came over to him and put her arm around his shoulders and said, "I know this is hard for you. It would be hard for anyone, but it is not the end of the world."

"Yea right, you're not the one in a diaper," Ted responded. "You're not the one everyone is going to make fun of when they find out, you're not the one who isn't going to be going to any parties or being left out of every thing again. I worked so hard to make the team and be accepted this year, now this happens, I will be an outcast again."

Dr Kelly looked at Ted for a minute then said, "No, I'm not the one in a diaper, that's true, but it's your own attitude that is going to dictate how others treat you." Ted looked confused by that and asked, "What do you mean? There is no way to hide this forever. People will find out sooner or later."

"No," the doc said. "There is probably not a way to hide this forever and people will most likely find out, so don't try to hide it, and you will be teased and made fun of, but your attitude about this will dictate how you will be treated afterwards. If you act like this is a shameful thing then people will shame you for it, but if you act like its no big deal, you have a medical condition that requires you to wear diapers for awhile then people will be much more likely to cut you some slack. It's all up to you and how you deal with this, and yes, you are going to have a few hard days ahead of you, but I know you can get through them and I will be here to help you as much as I can. Also, now that you are in diapers I will be seeing a lot more of you."

"How come?" asked Ted.

"Well," answered the doc "Because at school I will be changing your diapers."

Ted looked thoughtful for a moment then asked, "Why can't I do that myself?"

"Well, for a couple of reasons. First, it's school policy that I or nurse Chapel change any diapers, and this will allow me to monitor your condition and do additional tests as required. And second, this makes sure your diaper is put on properly and that will help stop leaks."

"But what if I have another messy accident?" asked Ted.

"I expect you will, I think you will have between two and fout messy diapers every day and at least one of them will probably be at school."

Ted sighed, "This just isn't fair, not at all."

"No" she said, "It's not, but I know you will be able to deal with it."

Ted looked worried and he asked, "What if my friends stop being my friends?"

"Well," she said, "if that happens then they never really were your friends at all."

"But I don't know what I would do if Todd and Taylor stopped being my friends over this," Ted said.

"I don't think they would ever stop being your friends, do you?"

"I sure hope not," said Ted.

"I called your mother while you were in the shower and briefly outlined what happened, so she should be here soon to take you home." The doc told Ted. Just then there was a knock at the door and Dr. Kelly left to go answer it. Ted looked at himself in the mirror again. This time he saw himself wearing a diaper, but he also saw a toddler there, too, and that thought didn't bother him so much now.

He heard Todd and Taylor at the door asking about him. Ted was glad they came to check on him. He decided that they might as well know everything right away, so he called out to the doc to please let them come in. He heard the doc say, "Well, go on in; he is back there."

Ted was so nervous about how his two best friends would react to him standing there in a diaper that he didn't even notice that he was wetting himself again, but this time in his diaper. The few seconds it took for them to get there seemed like forever to Ted. When they came in the first thing they asked was if he was all right; the second thing Todd said was, "Bud, you pissed your diaper!"

Todd suddenly realized what he had said and he blushed and said he was sorry and how he just didn't think. Ted blushed, too, and realized that Todd was right, and for some strange reason he started to laugh. It really wasn't all that funny, but Todd's reaction and the whole situation were just too much for Ted and he couldn't help himself, and soon both Taylor and Todd were laughing with him. Ted felt so much better. The stress was gone and he knew he still had his two best friends.