Chapter 5

The next morning Bobby woke up and found Lane snuggled up to him. Bobby woke Lane up, "Hey, it's time to get up." Bobby said. "Mmm." Lane mumbled around his pacifier. Bobby helped Lane onto his dresser and pulled down his plastic pants. He looked at lane's diaper and found it to be soaked and a little messy. "I can handle this." Bobby thought to himself as he wiped the poop off Lane like he saw Lane's mom do before. Bobby wiped Lane down then picked Lane up the best he could and carried him to the bathroom. He sat Lane on the toilet and got a bath ready for him. Lane once again found himself helplessly peeing into the toilet. Bobby then helped Lane into the water and began to wash him. "I've always wanted to do this," Bobby remarked. When Lane finished, he started the water draining and dried Lane off. Bobby once again carried Lane piggyback style to his room. He laid lane back on the dresser and rubbed lotion and powder all over Lane’s body. "How did you know to do this?" Lane asked. "Your mom told me last night. She's glad I can help take care of you." Bobby proceeded to diaper Lane into three diapers, Lane raised his bottom as they were slid under him. Then his plastic pants were slid over them and Lane as stood up. Bobby dressed Lane in a pair of blue footed rompers. "You've been such a good boy," Bobby said as he gave Lane a quick hug. Bobby then pinned Lane's pacifier to his rompers and stuck it in his mouth. Bobby hoisted Lane onto his hip and carried him downstairs.

"Careful Bobby, don't hurt yourself," Lane's mom said. "Oh, he's not too heavy," Bobby replied as he sat Lane on a chair in the kitchen. Bobby sat down beside Lane and cut up his food. He gave Lane some scrambled eggs, a spoonful of baby food, then gave him his bottle to suck on while he ate some off his plate. They did that until they ran out of food. Then Bobby led Lane who was still sucking on his half-empty bottle to the living room. He sat down on the couch and turned Lane facing him. He pulled Lane onto his lap so that Lane was straddling Bobby's legs and his head was on Bobby's shoulder. When Lane finished his bottle, Bobby took it out of his mouth and began firmly patting Lane's back. Lane wondered what Bobby was doing until he let out a loud burp. Lane was stunned as Bobby shifted him over next to him, put his arm around him and pulled him close. Lane snuggled into Bobby as they watched TV.

When they got tired of doing that they decided to play. After awhile Bobby started tickling Lane squealed as Bobby grabbed him and rolled around with him then tickled him some more. Lane jumped up then stopped, "Uh oh." Lane said. "What?" Bobby asked. "I need to be changed," he replied. Bobby got up and checked Lane's diaper finding it messy. Then he picked him up and carried him up to his room. He laid lane on his changing pad and pulled his plastic pants off. He unpinned the diapers. "Man, you're a mess," Bobby remarked. The poop had spread all the way around Lane's crotch. Bobby began by using the front of the diaper to wipe as much of the poop off that he could. He then pulled the diaper out as Lane raised his bottom. "Don't move until I get you cleaned up." Bobby wiped off Lane's bottom and crotch very carefully. Bobby took so long that Lane started trembling. "Ok, ok. I'm done," Bobby said as Lane dropped onto two fresh diapers. Lane sighed with relief, he was so relieved that pee shot out from his dick. Bobby saw it and pulled one of the diapers up and let Lane empty his bladder. "I'm sorry." Lane said, red-faced. "Don't worry about it," Bobby replied as he pulled the wet diaper out and replaced it. Bobby smeared diaper rash cream on Lane's butt and between his legs. Lane was lotioned, powdered and rediapered. Bobby put him back into his footed rompers and laid him in his bed. He left the room for a minute and returned with a bottle of formula. Bobby held it as Lane sucked on it and fell asleep. When Lane finished his bottle Bobby removed it and quickly replaced it with his pacifier.

When lane woke up he found that he was alone. He crawled out of bed and went downstairs. His diaper was soaked and needed to be changed. "Bobby, can you change me?" Lane asked. "Sure," Bobby said as he led Lane back up to his room. Bobby helped Lane onto his changing pad and changed his diapers. Bobby put a shirt on Lane then slipped shoes and sock on his feet. Bobby picked Lane, "Hey, what about shorts?" Lane asked. "They won't fit over your diapers." Bobby answered. "Where are we going?" Lane inquired. "Outside." Bobby said bluntly. "NO! I can't go out like this." Lane whined. "We'll be in the back yard," Bobby said as he opened the back door. Lane was happy that they had big privacy fences around his yard. Bobby stood Lane up and gave him a pat on his diapered butt. He then led Lane over to his old sandbox which he hadn't played in for quite a while. Bobby played a little with Lane but got bored with it. Lane however was really enjoying himself. He had forgotten how much fun the sandbox was. After about and hour Bobby went over and checked Lane's diaper. "OK, time to get changed," Bobby said as he picked Lane up. "Aw, I wanna play some more." Lane whined. "You can play later," Bobby replied. When they got to Lane's room, Bobby changed Lane into a disposable diaper then looked in his dresser drawers and located a pair of pants that Lane's mom had modified for him. He put the pants on Lane and led him downstairs. "Is it alright if me and Lane go ride our bikes?" "Sure." was the reply from Lanes mom. "I don't think you want to be seen with this." Bobby said as he pulled Lane's pacifier from his mouth.

Bobby and Lane were soon riding their bikes down their street. "Where are we going?" Lane inquired. "I think it's time you do some big-boy stuff." Bobby replied. They rode over to the local arcade and parked their bikes out front. Bobby led Lane over to his favorite racing game. They played there for hours until Bobby discovered that Lane really needed to be changed. Bobby led Lane into the boy's room and locked the door he set the Lane's backpack on the floor and pulled a small blanket out of it. He spread the blanket on the floor then laid Lane down on it. Bobby produced changing supplies out of the backpack changed Lane's diaper. He put the soiled diaper in a plastic bag along to be disposed of later. Bobby redressed Lane and led him outside to their waiting bikes. They unlocked them and were on their way. They rode around for a while then decided to go home.

When they arrived home, the first thing Lane did was, put his pacifier back in his mouth. Lane's mother told them that Bobby's mom called and said he had to come home. Bobby got his stuff together and gave Lane a hug before he left. "Maybe you can come over to my house sometime," Bobby suggested as he walked out the door. Lane's mom picked Lane up and carried him to his room. She laid him down on his dresser and checked his diaper. It wasn't very wet so she picked him up and stood him on the floor. She pulled a baby bottle out of her pocket, gave it to Lane then sent him downstairs. Lane went over to their computer and looked up some of his favorite sites. After a little while his mom picked him up and told him it was time for bed. "Can't I stay up a little longer?" Lane whined. "No, it's time for bed." his mom replied. She carried him up to his room and laid him on his dresser. After changing him out of the disposable into three cloth diapers, she put him into one of his footed sleepers and tucked him in bed. After an hour Lane woke up to find himself pooping his diaper. He climbed out of bed and found his mom. "I pooped in my diaper, can you change me?" Lane asked. His mom stuck her finger into his crotch, "You're not wet enough, let's wait till tomorrow." She said then led Lane back to his room and tucked him in bed.

Chapter 6

Lane woke up to find he wasn't in his room anymore. He sat up and saw that he was in his playpen in the living room and in a fresh diaper. He climbed out of the playpen and waddled into the kitchen. "Good morning baby. You're just in time for breakfast." His mom said. Lane sat in a chair and waited for her to feed him. His mom walked over, switched his pacifier with a baby bottle then continued fixing his food. A few minutes later she walked over with a couple bowls of baby food for him. She pulled the bottle from his mouth then began spoon feeding him the baby food. When she was done, she led Lane to the living room, laid him over her lap, and stuck the bottle back in his mouth. She held it while he sucked on it. As soon as he finished the bottle, his mom picked him up, leaned him over her shoulder and firmly patted him on the back. Lane wasn't surprised this time when he let out a loud burp. His mom then got up with Lane in her arms and carried him to his room. She laid him on his changing table and checked his diaper. "Not wet enough." she remarked. She stood Lane up on the floor and dressed him in his normal clothes. Then she packed his big diaper bag. "Where are we going?" Lane asked around his pacifier. "You're going over to Bobby's house, And I have some personal things to do. You know, I think Bobby might be your regular babysitter from now on." His mom commented. She led Lane out to the car and buckled him into the back seat.

When they got to Bobby's house Lane's mom got him out of the car and gave him his diaper bag to carry. Bobby heard them pull up and came, outside to meet them, "Hey Laney, how ya doin!'" Bobby said taking his diaper bag. They went into the house as Lane's mom pulled away. As soon they closed the door Bobby set the diaper bag on the couch, pulled Lane's pants down, and checked his diaper. "I think you need a change," Bobby announced. Bobby's dad overheard them and said, "I'm not going to have to change him, am I?" "No dad, I'll take care of it." Bobby said as he prepared to change Lane right there. He laid Lane on the changing pad, untied his shoes, pulled them off and put them the bag. He pulled his pants down to his ankles followed by his plastic pants. Lane hoped no one came in as Bobby pulled the front of his diaper down. Bobby cleaned up Lane and rediapered him. Just as Bobby was pulling the plastic pants back up Bobby's dad walked in. "Darn, I missed it." He said jokingly. Lane blushed while Bobby pulled his pants over his diapers and stood him up. Bobby's dad looked at the bulge in Lane's pants and said. "Man those must be big pants to fit over all that." "They're four sizes bigger than what he used to wear." Bobby said. He gathered up Lane's stuff and put it back in the bag.

He then led Lane to his room. Lane watched as Bobby picked up something and walked back over to him. "I made this yesterday when I got home. When you have this on, I can make sure you don't get lost. Wanna put it on." Bobby asked. "Um, I don't know." Lane said. "Oh, come on it will be fun, besides it's for you're own good." Bobby insisted as he turned Lane around and began putting him in the harness. Bobby finished by securing the back with clips that lane would not be able to undo by himself. Then he threaded the leash through the front of the harness and secured it. Bobby stepped back and tugged on the leash pulling lane over to him. "Alright, it works!" Bobby said. Bobby led Lane out of his room and into the kitchen. "Look dad, I put Lane in the safety leash I made him." Bobby announced. "Lane isn't going to get hurt with that, is he?" Bobby's dad asked. "No, this is to keep him from getting hurt and to keep him out of trouble." Bobby replied. "Okay Bobby, but take him to the living room." Bobby led Lane into the living room. He sat on the couch and had Lane sit on the floor in front of him. Lane played with some toys that were put out for him.

A little while later Lane felt someone tugging on his leash, but before he could turn around he was pulled onto his back and pulled across the living room. "NO REX, DROP IT! BAD DOG!" Bobby yelled, Rex dropped the leash then walk back into the kitchen ashamedly. "I'm sorry about that, he gets playful sometimes. Are you okay?" Bobby asked as he picked Lane up, guided him to the couch, and laid him over his lap. Lane managed to nod yes but was too shocked to talk. "I think you should tuck the leash in the harness when you're not using it." Bobby's dad said as he handed Bobby a baby bottle for lane. Bobby removed Lane's pacifier then stuck the nipple in Lane's mouth while his dad folded the leash up and slid it under Lane's harness. "Well, you're a tough little guy, you're not even crying." Bobby remarked as he held the bottle for Lane. He could smell that Lane had soiled his diaper. Bobby watched as Lane slowly started to fall asleep, "You're tired already? I'll change you later." Bobby whispered. He sat there and watched t.v. with Lane sleeping in his lap. Every now and then he would look down at Lane sleeping peacefully. Bobby wished Lane was his brother so he could do this all the time.

Lane woke up to find he was still lying on Bobby's lap. He looked around then looked up at Bobby. "Hi Lane, did you sleep good?" Bobby asked. Lane nodded then asked "How long have I been asleep?" "About an hour and a half." Bobby replied. He undid Lane's pants and stuck his finger into the crotch of Lane's diaper. "Time for a change." Bobby said as he moved Lane off his lap. Bobby again prepared to change Lane on the living room floor. He sat Lane up on the couch and removed his shirt. He then picked Lane up off the couch, laid him on his changing pad, then removed his pants. Bobby pulled Lane's plastic pants down and completely off him. Bobby unpinned Lane's diapers then pulled them out from under him when he lifted his bottom. What Bobby did next surprised Lane, he took a disposable diaper and placed it over Lane's crotch. He then picked Lane up, being careful that the diaper did not slip off Lane's crotch. Bobby carried Lane to the bathroom, closed the toilet lid, and sat Lane on it with the disposable diaper still between his legs. Bobby ran the water in the tub and waited for the right temperature. When the tub was full Bobby lifted Lane off the wet diaper and set him in the water. Bobby washed Lane from head to toe taking his time while washing his diaper area.

After he was done washing Lane, Bobby picked him up and stood him up on the floor. Bobby dried Lane off then led him out into the living room. There he spread baby lotion all over Lane's body followed by baby powder. Lane was once again in heaven, Bobby laid another disposable diaper out on the floor and laid Lane on it. He pulled the diaper up between Lane's legs, tapped it up, then left the room. Bobby returned with a large bowl of warm water. He set the bowl next to Lane and put Lane's hand in it. "Hey! What are you do..." Lane stopped when he felt warmth in his diaper. Bobby waited a minute then stuck his finger in the crotch of Lane's diaper. He pulled Lane's hand out of the water and dried it off. "What was that all about?" Lane asked while Bobby untapped the diaper. He stood Lane up and wiped his diaper area off with a baby wipe. Bobby started putting the changing supplies away, "Don't I get another diaper?" Lane inquired. "I'm going to let you dry out, you got a slight rash on your bottom. I made you pee so you can go longer." Bobby explained. "Why don't you take Lane outside to dry out, that way he doesn't accidentally pee on our floor." Bobby's dad suggested. Lane turned red as soon as his incontinence was mentioned. Bobby picked up the harness and walked back over to Lane. He put the harness on Lane then led Lane outside with it.

Lane wasn't sure why, but he was starting to enjoy being led around in the harness. He would run off and Bobby would pull him back. Every time Bobby caught Lane he would give him a good dose of tickling, from the back of course. Lane emptied his bladder several times while they were out there. Lane didn’t mind being naked as long as no one saw him. After awhile Bobby decided to take Lane back inside and diaper him. Bobby laid him on the changing pad then wiped him off with a baby wipe. Lane raised up and Bobby slid three diapers under him. Bobby rubbed baby lotion all over Lane's diaper area followed by baby powder. Bobby motioned for Lane to put his butt on the diaper, then pinned Lane up. He poked Lane's feet through a pair of plastic pants, stood Lane up and pulled the plastic pants up over Lane's diaper. He then led Lane over in front of the couch and sat him on the floor. Bobby sat down by Lane and played games with him. A few minutes later Lane's mom called. "Hey dad, Lane's mom wants to talk to you." Bobby announced. Bobby's dad spoke to her for a few minutes then hung up. "Bobby, do you think you could handle Lane by yourself for a couple hours?" He asked. Lane began blushing. "Sure dad, but where are you going?" He asked. "Over to Lane's house. But it's a surprise." He said with a grin. Bobby sat back down by Lane and noticed Lane's red face. He stuck his finger in Lane's diaper and found him wet and messy. "Did Laney boy poo poo his dydee?" Bobby asked in baby talk making Lane turn even redder.

Bobby picked Lane up and laid him on the changing pad. He finished changing Lane's diaper just as his dad was about to leave. "Oh by the way, Lane will be sleeping here tonight." he said as he walked out the door. Lane was starting to feel strange, it seemed like he never made any of his own decisions any more. He mentioned this to Bobby. "It's kinda cool, isn't it?" Bobby replied as he laid Lane across his lap. "Yeah, well, I guess so," Lane said. "Okay then what's the problem?" Bobby replied. "Well, I haven't even been in diapers a week and I already can't control myself." Lane whined. "Oh, is that what's wrong? Don't worry about your diapers, lots of kids need diapers." Bobby explained. "But I don't want to need diapers." Lane said. "Some kids like their diapers, remember?" Bobby reminded him. Lane thought about it for awhile. Bobby saw the concentration on Lane's face and stuck his pacifier back in his mouth. Bobby looked at his watch and said "It's almost your bedtime." Bobby stood with Lane in his arms and lugged him into his room. He sat Lane on the edge of the bottom bunk of his bunk beds, then undid Lane's harness. Bobby went and got a pair of Lane's sleepers out of his bag and came back with it. He stuck Lane's feet into the legs of the sleepers then pushed his arms into the sleeves. Bobby rolled Lane onto his stomach and zipped up the back of the sleepers. Lane laid there as Bobby put the harness back on Lane securing the leash in the back then laid him down on the bed. Bobby threaded the leash up behind the top bunk then climbed up and tied it off. He jumped down and went to make Lane a bottle. He came back, pulled up a chair next to the bed, and handed Lane the bottle. "Would you like me to read you a story?" Bobby asked. Lane nodded his head and smiled around the bottle. "OK here are some stories I found on the internet, this one is called 'My Mother's Sixth Sense'." Bobby started. Lane listened as Bobby read the story to him. When Bobby finished he saw that Lane was still awake. "Did you like that story?" Bobby asked. Lane said yes but didn't like when the kids made fun of Tommy. "What will the kids do to me?" Lane asked fearfully. "Don't worry about that you're won't going to school anymore." Bobby declared. "Oh, OK." Lane responded. "Now, go to sleep. I’ll be back later." Bobby said as he left the room. Lane found his pacifier and put it in his mouth then drifted off to sleep.

Lane woke up after a bad dream and decided to find Bobby. He crawled toward the edge of the bed but just as he was about to put his foot on the floor he was pulled back onto the bed. He remembered that he was in his harness started trying to take it off. After a few minutes Lane gave up. He pulled his pacifier out of his mouth and called for Bobby. When Bobby didn't come for a few minutes Lane got really worried and started crying. He once again tried to take the harness off, but when he couldn't he cried even harder. He called for Bobby again and this time Bobby came in. "Are you okay Lane? Hey what's wrong?" Bobby asked when he saw Lane's condition. Lane tried to jump into Bobby's arms but was yanked back by the harness. Bobby quickly unfastened the leash and pulled Lane into his lap. "Hey, what happened Laney? What's wrong?" Lane tried to answer but he was too upset. Bobby held Lane as he calmed down and asked him again what happened. "I had a bad dream and...and I wanted to find you." Lane started. "But I couldn't get out of the bed so I called for you but you didn't come." Lane said and started to cry again. "I'm sorry Laney I was in the bathroom." Bobby apologized. "I...I couldn't get the harness off." Lane added. "I only put it on you so you didn't fall out of bed in your sleep." Bobby explained. He put Lanes pacifier back in his mouth and held him a little bit longer. After a few minutes Bobby laid Lane back on the bed and took his harness off, then stood up. "I'm going to get ready for bed now, okay? But don't worry I won't even leave the room." Bobby stripped naked then located his pajamas and put them on. "Bobby?" Lane asked, "Can you sleep with me tonight?" "Okay Laney if it makes you feel better." Bobby responded. Bobby climbed into bed with Lane and put his arm over him. Lane fell quickly asleep. Bobby couldn't be happier.

Chapter 7

The next morning Lane woke up to see Bobby standing naked and drying himself off with a towel. He heard Lane moving in bed, "Hey kid, how'd ya sleep?" he asked as he got dressed. Lane sat up in bed and felt poop squish up between his legs. "I bet you could use a change," Bobby said. As he turned Lane around and unzipped his sleepers. Bobby picked Lane up off of his sleepers. "Man you must have really messed yourself to weigh this much," Bobby commented as he laid Lane down on his changing pad. He pulled Lane's plastic pants off him and unpinned his diapers. "I think you're going to need a bath," Bobby said when he saw Lane's condition. Bobby wiped most of the poop off then stood Lane up. He grabbed a disposable diaper and stuffed it over Lane's crotch. "Hold that there," Bobby told Lane as he led him to the bathroom. Bobby ran the water until it was warm enough while Lane stood there wetting the disposable. Bobby pulled the disposable away from Lane's crotch to see if he was still peeing then pulled it all the way off and threw it in the trash. Bobby helped Lane into the tub and started washing him.

After the bath was done, Bobby wrapped Lane in a towel and carried him back to his room. Bobby laid him on the floor and dried him off. When Lane was dry enough, Bobby rubbed baby lotion and baby powder all over Lane's body. He then had Lane raise his bottom off the towel and slid three fresh diapers under his butt. He sprinkled extra powder on the back of the diapers and then had Lane put his butt on the diapers. Bobby sprinkled more powder on Lane's crotch and between his legs, then pulled the diapers up between his legs. Bobby put a pair of plastic pants on Lane and stood him up. He put a shirt on Lane then led him to the kitchen. Bobby sat him in a chair and got some baby food out of the pantry for him. "When did you get those?" Lane asked. "Yesterday, and they’re just for you," Bobby replied. He set a few jars down by Lane then opened a couple jars of baby juice and poured them in a bottle. Bobby sat down in front of Lane, handed him the bottle, then opened the jars of baby food. He pulled the bottle from Lane's mouth and spoon fed him some of the baby food. He even airplaned some of them. Bobby paused every now and then to let Lane suck on his bottle.

When Bobby finished feeding Lane he threw the empty jars away and rinsed Lane's bottle out. He wet a washrag and wiped Lane's face off with it which made Lane wet his diaper. Bobby picked Lane up out of the chair. Then carried Lane into the living room, sat him on the couch, then sat next to him. They watched t.v. together until the phone rang. Bobby answered it, "Yes . . . OK, I'll get him ready." Bobby said. "Who wuth dat?" Lane asked around his pacifier. "That was your mommy. She's going to pick us up in a few minutes," Bobby explained as he took Lane up to his room to get him dressed. He sat Lane on the bed and put his pants on him. They were followed by his sock then his shoes. Bobby then packed up all of Lane's stuff back into the diaper bag. Lane wondered when he would be changed since his diaper was soaked and he wasn't sure, but he thought it might be a little messy, too. Bobby picked up the diaper bag and led Lane downstairs. When they got there, Lane's mom was waiting for them in the driveway. Bobby led Lane out to the car and buckled him into a large carseat that was waiting for him in the back seat. Bobby hopped in the front seat and they were off.

They arrived at Lane's house just a few minutes later. Bobby unbuckled Lane from his carseat and helped him out of the car. Bobby grabbed Lane's bag while Lane's mom picked him up and they all went into the house. Lane was stood on the floor and he was stripped to his diaper. His mom then checked his diaper, "I see my little guy needs his diaper changed," she announced. "I figured he could use his new stuff right away," Bobby said. "That's right, we have a surprise for you up in your room. She picked Lane up again and carried him up to his room. When they got there, it didn't look like his room anymore. There was a large crib on one wall with stuffed animals and a changing table next to it with lots of diapers, plastic pants, and changing supplies underneath. Lane was laid on the changing table and strapped in. His mom pulled his plastic pants down and off his legs. She then unpinned his diapers, grabbed his ankles and lifted bottom off the diaper. It was a little messy so she wiped the poop off with the front of the diaper and pulled it out from under him. It went into the diaper pail along with the plastic pants. She wiped him down with a couple baby wipes. Then a stack of three brand-new diapers was slid under him. Baby oil gel and baby powder was rubbed on him and he was lowered onto the diaper. Extra powder was sprinkled on him and the diapers were pinned on. A brand-new pair of plastic pants were slid up over the diapers. His mom unstrapped him and sat him up on the table. She opened a drawer of his dresser and pulled out a dark blue onesie. She walked back over to Lane and slid it over his arms and down past his head. His mom stood Lane up on the table and fastened the bottom over his diaper. "What is this?" He said in surprise. "It's a onesie, what did you think it was?" his mom inquired. "I thought it was a T-shirt." Lane responded. Bobby giggled at his reaction. "No, no, this is MUCH better. It helps hold up your diaper." Lane's mom said as she lifted him off the table and stood him on the floor. "Plus you’re pretty cute in it." she added making Lane turn red. "Bud what . . . " Lane stopped when his mom pulled the pacifier out of his mouth. "Let's talk without the pacifier, shall we." She interjected. "But what about my stuff? Where's it at?" Lane asked. "Here we'll show you." His mom said then picked him up.

She carried him out of the room and headed for the guest room. Bobby opened the door and Lane saw toy, games, and a t.v. with an N64 hooked up to it. "What do you think?" Lane's mom asked. "It's perfect!" Lane said. He then jumped down from his mother's arms and looked at his old and new toys. While he examined his stuff, he noticed a table with school supplies on it and two chairs pushed up to it. "What's that for?" Lane said pointing to the table. "That's where you'll be going to school from now on," his mom replied. "But there's two chairs," Lane stated. "Yes, there is. Because Bobby will be going to school with you. That way you don't get lonely. Now, I kept the bed in here for guests and in case you get tired and need a nap. I also left your old bed in your nursery for Bobby to sleep on when he stays the night," his mom explained. "We don't have to have school now, do we?" Lane asked hopefully. "No, I haven't got the school books in yet. So you two play for now, let me know if you need anything," she said pointing to the baby monitor. She closed the door behind her and they heard a latch go into place. Lane looked at Bobby who seemed to expect all of this and wasn't bothered at all.

After a few hours of playing Lane was in need of a change. Bobby walked over to the baby monitor and paged Lane's mom. Almost immediately they heard the latch and the door opened. "Lane needs to be changed," Bobby announced. "I'll take care of it." Lane's mom said as she picked Lane up and carried him to his room. Bobby went straight to the bathroom then to the kitchen for a soda. Meanwhile Lane's mom was almost done changing her son's diaper. She pinned three fresh diapers on him and slid the plastic pants up over them. She lifted Lane up by the ankles again, grabbed the back flap of the onesie and laid his bottom back down. His mom fastened the flaps together and put his pacifier in his mouth. "Thought I forgot about that, didn't you?" She said lovingly as she unstrapped him and picked pick him up cradle style. She carried him back to his playroom. As they passed the door, Lane saw the lock it was a simple slide bolt attached to the door, he also noticed that the doorknob was on backwards. His mom held him tight as she dropped his feet to the floor. Lane sat down next to Bobby and they continued with their game. "Would either of you like something to drink?" Lane's mom inquired. "ME," Lane blurted and dropped his pacifier. "How about you, Bobby?" She asked. "I already got a soda," he replied. "Okay," she said and left the room. Bobby saw the pacifier lying on the floor and picked it up. He pinned the cord to Lane's shirt. Lane's mom came back in and handed a bottle to Lane and left locking the door behind her. Bobby and Lane played the game while Lane sucked on his bottle. Lane soon finished the bottle and replaced it with his pacifier.

Chapter 8

After awhile Lane was getting sleepy. Bobby decided to have Lane take a nap. He stood Lane up and checked his diaper, it wasn't too wet. He tucked Lane into the bed and put in a movie. About halfway through the movie Bobby fell asleep. Lane's mom, not hearing any noise from the baby monitor but the movie for an hour, decided to check on them. She saw Bobby asleep on the floor and Lane in the bed. She gently picked Bobby up and laid him down next to Lane. She then reached over and checked Lane's diaper. It was pretty wet but not messy, she knew that Lane would mess his diaper before he woke up so she decided not to change him yet. She looked at Bobby lying next to Lane, he looked so cute lying there. She thought that it might be neat if Bobby wore diapers, too.

An hour later Bobby woke up to find himself lying in the bed, he immediately found that Lane was not in the room. He got out of bed and tried to leave but found the door locked. He paged Lane's mom. She took about ten minutes to respond, but she soon unlocked the door and came in. "Well hello Bobby, did you sleep well?" she asked. "Yeah," he answered. "Did you need something, or did you just get lonely?" she inquired. "Well, I need to go to the bathroom," he stated. "Okay, you know where it is," she said and walked out of the room with him. She stopped and turned to him, "Have you ever thought about wearing diapers, they're much easier than having to go to the bathroom all the time. And it wouldn't be any more trouble," she said. "I don't know...I'll have to think about it," Bobby responded in surprise. "Okay, you do that," Lane's mom said as she turned him toward the bathroom. As Bobby walked to the bathroom, he wondered what it would be like to wear diapers. When he sat on the toilet, he wondered what it would be like not to have to go to the bathroom all the time. He finished in the bathroom and headed to the kitchen.

When he arrived, he found Lane's mom feeding him his usual baby food lunch. "Your food is right there," she said pointing to a plate of french fries and a grilled cheese. "What can I drink?" Bobby asked when he didn't see a glass. "Oh I'm sorry, you can have some milk, juice, or a soda. And drink it from whatever you want," she hinted. Bobby blushed when he figured out what she meant, but reached for a glass anyway. Lane didn't even seem to realize anything out of the ordinary. "He oughta drink it from a bottle, just like me," Lane said not knowing any better. Bobby blushed even more and sat down with his glass of milk. While he ate all he could think about was the diapers. He couldn't remember what it was like as a baby, and could not even remember ever wetting the bed. He was engrossed in thought that he didn't even hear Lane calling him. "Bobby, Bobby, c'mon we're going to the store." "Oh, I'm sorry Lane. What did you say again?" Bobby asked. "I said were going to the store, c'mon." Lane said and waddled toward his room. Bobby finished his milk and joined Lane and his mom in the nursery. Lane was in the middle of being changed. Bobby opened his bag and picked out an outfit then stripped to his underwear. Lane's mom walked past him to get Lane his pacifier and remarked, "Your underwear's a little dirty, don't you think?" Bobby blushed and pulled them off. Lane's mom turned around when she found the pacifier and looked at Bobby. She smiled as she walked by making Bobby turn even redder. "Bobby's not embarrassed about much, is he?" she said to Lane as she put the pacifier in his mouth. Lane shook his head and smiled around his pacifier. His mom pulled the plastic pants up over his diapers, picked him up and stood him up on the floor. "Lane could you go to your play room for a minute, I have to talk with Bobby," she said. Bobby stopped getting dressed and turned around. Lane's mom led Lane to his playroom and locked him in.

She came back in to see Bobby standing in a clean pair underwear. "Before you get dressed, I need to talk to you," she stated. "About what?" He asked. "Have you been thinking about the offer I made to you about the diapers?" she inquired. "Well yes, but do I have to decide now?" he whined. "Well no, but I'm not sure Lane's diapers or plastic pants will fit you," she stated. "Do you want me to try them on now?" Bobby asked. "If that's all right with you," she said. "I guess," Bobby replied. With that. Lane's mom picked him up and laid him on the table. She pulled his underwear off and pulled a diaper out from under the table. "Lift up," she said. Bobby lifted up and the diaper was slid under him. "Oh I almost forgot," Lane’s mom said and left the room. Bobby just lay there naked with his legs spread out and a diaper sticking out from between them. Bobby was glad that there was no one else to see him like this. Finally Lane's mom came back, she had with her a cloth measuring tape. She had Bobby lift his bottom and took measurements of his waist, stomach, and hips. She wrote the measurements down and put them in her pocket "Just in case," she said then continued diapering Bobby.

When she began sprinkling powder on him, Bobby got alarmed. "What are you doing?" He said in shock. "I thought I was just trying them on." "Well if they fit, I was going to let you try them out for a while," she explained as she pulled the diaper up over his well-powdered crotch. Lane’s mom pinned each side and produced a pair of plastic pants. She slid them up over the diapers. They were both surprised at how much room was still left. "I think we could fit another diaper over that don't you?" she stated. Bobby half nodded as she pulled the plastic pant down to his ankles. He raised up as another diaper was slid into place under his bottom. She pinned them right over the other diapers without taking the pins out. This troubled Bobby. "Aren't you going to take the other pins out?" Bobby said as the plastic pants were slid up over the diapers. "Well I could but I think Lane's probably getting lonely, so we should hurry," she added. "I guess their all right." Bobby said as he knew he would not be able to take them off. She examined the plastic pants again. "We could stuff another diaper in these, but then you run the risk of leaking." she noted. "Yeah, that's true. So now what?" Bobby asked. "I'll let you get dressed." She said and stood him on the floor. Bobby looked at himself in the mirror. "These are pretty thick." Bobby noted. "They’re not that thick, I think you'll need thicker, maybe four or even five at a time." she stated bluntly. Bobby looked at her in surprise. "That many!" "Yes, unless you want to be changed ten times a day," she said.

Bobby began looking for the right clothes to wear as Lane's mom explained some things to him. "Now here's the game plan. When we all get home, I'm going to treat you just like I do Lane. This way you can experience what it's like to be a baby." "But what if I don't like some of the things?" Bobby asked. "Then you won't have to do them when we’re done. "How long will I be a baby?" Bobby inquired. "How's a week sound?" she offered. Bobby was uneasy about being a baby for a week, but hesitantly agreed. "Okay finish getting dressed and I'll go get Lane. Bobby put on the baggiest pants he brought and the longest shirt as well. He was putting on his socks when Lane's mom came in carrying Lane. She sat him on the changing table and began dressing him. "What did you two talk about?" Lane asked. "Now Lane, if I could tell you why did I have you leave?" his mom questioned him. "I don't know." He replied. "Okay then." She laughed. "We'll tell you when we get back from the mall." She said as she slipped the socks on his feet. Bobby just sat there on the bed not wanting Lane to find out about his diapers yet. Lane's mom finished dressing Lane and picked him up. "Okay everybody to the car." Bobby walked behind them so they wouldn't see him waddle. He didn't waddle very much but to him it was embarrassing. Lane was strapped into his carseat then Lane's mom buckled Bobby in.