Man, I made it through Halloween but it wasn’t easy. Tuesday after school I headed home as usual. I was really hoping for that rain the weather guy said was coming, but once again he was wrong and the sky was clear. I know what the plan was for our trick or treating tonight but couldn’t figure out a way to avoid it. Well, maybe they will decide not to make me go with them as my brother didn’t seem to want me to go along anyway.

As I entered the house Mom called me to the family room. As I entered I saw Joey and his mother.

"Josh, I’ve been talking to Joey’s mom and we decided that the both of you will go out tonight." Kewl, I thought to myself. Mom headed me up to my room with Joey and his mom right behind us. As we entered I saw my outfit— well, my nursery print pants laid out on the crib and the same T-shirt I had worn the other day. Mom snatched them up and told me she had rethought my costume and realized it might be too cold in the evening to wear what we had decided on. Oh, this might turn out better than I had hoped.

Mom then went about changing my very wet diapers. After I was cleaned up and out of those Attends she grabbed my usual night diapers and pinned them on, then she had me raise up and placed an extra one under me and then slid my plastic pants up over them.

"Mom, why so thick? I can barely move."

"Well Josh, it will be some time before you can be changed again and these will make your costume look really authentic."

Then she went to my closet and pulled out my sleeper, the dinosaur ones with the feet.

"Josh, step into these, please." I did as I was told and once on she zipped them up from my ankle to my neck. She and Joey’s Mom stepped back.

"Oh Josh, you're adorable, you will look great tonight."

'What? You want me to wear these to go out tonight? Mom, you can’t do this. The kids will see me and make fun of me."

"Oh Josh, don’t be silly. Come with me and look in the mirror." as she took me to her room and looked in the full length mirror. There I was, and I couldn’t believe it was me. As I turned I saw that the diaper made my butt huge. It left NO doubt that I was wearing a diapers under my pajamas and those dinosaurs.

Next it was Joey’s turn. He had tears in his eyes as Mom offered the use of the crib to his mother. She gladly accepted as she began to change her son and he got put in the same amount of diapers as I had on. When he got his sleeper zipped up he was none to happy either. He had a Batman sleeper on. They also had feet in them and he, being a little bit smaller than I, even looked more like a toddler than I did. My brother had got into his costume and came into the nursery to see how we were coming along. He told mom that a couple of his friends were on their way over to help take us out and to be sure we wouldn’t be any trouble.

"Trouble, I’m sure they won’t be any."

"Yea, your right Mom, with those padded butts at least I’m sure they will stay close."

We went downstairs to get a quick dinner before it got dark and we could head out. Joey’s mom loved my highchair when she saw my mom place me into it.

"Oh, that’s great the perfect thing for such a big baby."

Joey just looked down. I’m sure hoping it did not give his mother any extra ideas. Joey’s mom thought it was great that there was no way once the tray and strap were in place that I could get out on my own. After we were all seated my brother's friends arrived. They were expecting me, but the sight of Joey in his footed jammies was about all they could take.

"Oh dude, this will be great, taking two baby boys out for the night. I’ll bet they will be the hit of the neighborhood."

Dinner was soon done and with the front door opened off we went. Joey and I couldn’t even walk good with that much diaper on, we definitely waddled. My sisters laughed at us, but not much we could do. Gads! There were a lot of kids out already and, thanks to the city the street lights, lit the place up pretty good. At the request of my brother's friend we went a few block away and worked our way back. We got through the first bunch of houses OK all the grown-ups thought we were sooooo cute (yuk). Then I heard it.

"Josh is that you?" I heard from just ahead. Oh great, it was some guys from the swim team. They slowed up, and with my brothers prodding us along, we soon caught up to them.

"Hey look guys, it is Josh and Joey, too."

Well, poor Joey, his secret was out now.

"Man, it's our two baby swimmers the youngest on the team."

All we could do is laugh along with them. A couple of them even patted our butts.

"Man, they got a ton of diapers on."

My brother told them it was to keep us dry until we got back home, but he assured them I would be changed before being put to bed in my crib.

"CRIB, you really sleep in a crib, Josh?"

I didn’t say a word, but my silence said it all. Thankfully they finally got tired of teasing us so they took off down the street. It took us about an hour and a half to get back and we got quite a hall of candy. When we got home we had to empty it all out so mom and dad could go through it. While they were doing that Joey’s mom got us both a bottle of juice and had us lie down in the family room and watch TV. About a hour later, almost 9:00 PM, Joey’s dad came for them. It seemed so late. Usually I had to be in bed by 8:00. I guess the sight of us made him snicker a bit. Joey’s mom told him about my room and they went up to check it out. The look on Joey’s face was something else.

"Man, Josh, he better not get one of those for me."

"I hope for your sake they don’t, Joey."

On their way down they overheard us talking and his dad told him.

"Joey, if you don’t quit pissing your bed maybe we will have to get you a big baby bed like Josh. How would you like that, boy?"

"Please, dad I’m trying to stop, please."

"Well, you don’t try very hard, if you ask me."

With that he took Joey by the hand and they left for home.

"Josh, you better get to your room so we can get you in some dry diapers and get you to bed. Tomorrow is a school day, you know."

"OK, Mom."

After I was changed and the rail was up in place I fell asleep fair quickly, as this for sure was a Halloween I would never forget.

Well, it was back to school the next day. When I caught up to Joey he was surrounded by 4 other guys from the swim team. It wasn’t until I was just about to them it was the same ones who we ran into last night. One turned around.

"Look, guys it’s the other DIAPER BOY!"

They said it loudly enough that everyone around us heard them. Oh well, I was already committed, might as well join them as they already knew that I wore diapers anyway. Maybe I could protect my friend.

"Josh, we were asking your little friend here what kind of diapers you both were wearing last night?"

"Well, we wore cloth diapers. Our Mom thought it would be cute if Joey wore what I did for a costume."

"Ya mean he doesn’t wear them, too?" Joey looked real scared.

"Na, he did it so I wouldn’t have to go by myself. He doesn’t wear them like I do."

The next period class was about to start so the group broke up.

"See ya, guys," one yelled back.

"Hope you slept well in your crib, Josh."

Man, I knew they wouldn’t forget what my brother told them last night.

"Joey, I’ll see ya at swim class."

"OK Josh, thanks."

Another class and it was off to the swim team. Joey and I walked in just about the same time and a few of the guys were still in the locker room. I started to undress and put on my Speedos as they were laughing at me taking off my diaper. It's been months. You would think after awhile they would get over it. Joey was kind of standing there when they went after him. They grabbed him, saying, "I’ll bet this one is in a diaper, also," as Joey frantically wrestled to get away. I jumped in and told them to leave Joey alone, but it was too late as they had his Levi's unbuttoned and pulled down to his ankles.

"Sorry, Joey, you ain’t no diaper baby. Why, you don’t even have shorts on."

They turned to leave as Joey stood there sobbing. I knew what he had done, fooled them but not me.

"Josh, I knew those guys would pull something like that, so I took my diaper off just before I got here."

"I know, Joey, good thing."

After lunch we agreed to meet after school and walk home together. Joey was a bit concerned being seen with me, figuring him being seen with a known diaper boy would bring suspicion to other who saw us.

The school bell rang and it was over for another day. I caught up to Joey and immediately knew he had his diaper back on just from the sound and the way he walked.

"See, you're all back together, Joey."

"Yea, if Mom caught me without my diaper on she would beat my butt something bad."

"Yea, Joey, mine would just send me in my cloth ones. I don’t think I could handle that."

"Oh DIAPER BOYS!" we heard called out from behind us. I turned and it was the guys from the swim team.

"What’s happening?" I asked them.

"Oh, you two need to come here," as they were walking toward us. I turned back around to see a couple of others in front of us coming our way. We stopped, seeing no way out.

"I thought you told us, Josh, that your little friend wasn’t a diaper boy?"

"He’s not."

'Well, we will just see about that."

With that, two of them held me while the others grabbed Joey, and once again pulled his jeans to the ground and then all the way off, shoes and all.

"Well, if he ain’t a diaper boy I’ve never seen plastic underwear. Man, those are Pampers."

Joey tried his best to fight them off as well as I did, but we were just overpowered. Then two of them took off with Joey’s pants as he screamed to bring them back. The other two that were holding me let me go and told Joey he would get his pants back tomorrow, and that taking his pants was the price to pay for lying to them about his wearing diapers.

They ran off leaving me and my best friend in tears and just a diaper and his T-shirt, and we were only about half way home.

What am I going to do, Josh? Everybody knows now it will be all over school tomorrow. I’m not like you. You seem to be able to take the teasing all the time, I can’t."

"I'm sorry Joey, I’m really sorry those kids did this to you. I tried to stop them."

"I know, Josh, thanks."

"Here Joey, use this," as I handed him my t shirt to wrap around his waist. It kind of covered him up, but you could certainly see his now yellowed diapers sticking out here and there.

"Joey, I’ll walk home with you," I told him as we headed for his house.

I have to admit he was really cute walking in his diapers with that tanned California surfer boy look complete with the blonde hair, but I’m sure he just wanted to get home and out of the public view. Only a couple of cars yelled at our passing. One was full of high school girls, which really embarrassed Joey.

We finally made it to Joey’s house, his dad was outside working on their house as he was still out of work from his accident. Finally Joey could get back to normal, what ever that is to a diaper boy.

"JOEY! Where the hell are your pants?!" His dad yelled.

"Dad, some boys from the swim team caught us after school and they pantsed me and ran off with my jeans."

"Well, why did you let them do that, Joey? I see Josh still has his on. Maybe you like going around in just your diapers."

"NO, dad, I tried to fight them off, but there were too many of them."

"Yea, we couldn’t stop them," I told Joey’s dad.

'Man, my big baby son can’t even defend himself. Get in the house and wait for me Joey, I’ll be right in."

I went inside with Joey, who looked very nervous.

"Josh, maybe you better leave now. I’ll be OK."

"OK Joey, I’m off then."

But as I started to turn around there blocking the door was Joey’s dad. He called for Joey’s mom.

"We got one hell of a problem here, honey. Our 15 year old son came home with no pants on and a very wet diaper."

He told her to get Joey’s paddle from his room.

"No, please dad, not now, not in front of Josh!"

"You know our deal, come home with WET diapers and its the paddle, same as your bed in the morning, right?"

"Yea, but dad, when the guys jumped us is when I wet them. They were dry before then."

"Were they, Josh?"

"Yes sir, he wet them when they took his pants."

"Damn it, Joey, that’s worse now they know your still a pants like a damn baby."

His mother entered the room with a large wooden paddle.

"Get ready, Joey, you now the routine."