Author: Scooter

Chapter 1

While I was out riding my bike I guess my parents must have cleaned out my closet because when I got home there on top of my bed was my bag of Attends diapers. My jaw dropped. There was a note attached and it said. "babysitter will be here in 20 minutes and she knows about the diapers. " I was bummed out.

20 minutes later she was at the door I let her in and she told me her name was Michelle. She was 24, cute as hell, too. She had a duffel bag it looked packed full of stuff. She told me to go to my room and strip naked, so I did and I covered myself with a blanket. She walked in and told me to lie down. I did as I was told. She then pulled out 6 cloth diapers and told me to lift my legs. She then powdered me and set me back down onto the nice warm bundle of diapers. She spread my legs and, one by one pulled them up through my legs and pinned them on very snugly. When the 6th was on she told me to stay there. She pulled out a pair of teal green plastic pants with this thing hanging off of them. She told me to stand up so I did. I was sort of enjoying this, actually. She pulled them up over my diaper, and then I felt her pulling something tight. Then I heard a click. I was locked into my diapers!

I turned around and screamed out, "You fucking bitch-lips!"

She said, "I will have none of that!" and she pushed me off my feet onto my bed and stuck a paci in my mouth. I spit it out and she picked it up and said, "don't make me pacifier-gag you!" I started sucking on it. She then produced a footed sleeper and told me to stand up. She helped me into it. It zipped up the back. I suspected nothing again, but I was wrong! she zipped it up and I heard a click, NO! I was locked into the sleeper now, too! I spit the paci out and called her a bitch-lips again and she pulled out the gag.

She said, "okay, one more time and you're gagged!" I started sucking on the paci. then I went out to watch some TV. I heard a knock on the door and Michelle made me answer the door. It was my best friend Noah. He just looked the other way then he said, "let's go listen to that new CD you got. " I said, "okay, lets go. " We went into my room and were jamming, and then the CD was over. He finally said something: "Dude, you are so lucky to be diapered like that, no fair! I wish I could be."

I said, "yeah, it's okay, besides from being locked into it all.

Little did we know Michelle was right outside our door. No later than Noah said that did Michelle came in. She said, "Noah, can you come with me, please. " We thought nothing. About 5 minutes later I heard a loud scream, "HEY YOU FUCKING BITCH!" No! she got my friend, too!. Oh well, he said he liked it, I thought.

A minute later he cam into my room diapered and in a sleeper and I asked him, "locking ones?" He said, "yup." We went out in the living room to watch some TV. Michelle called Noah's mom. it was a Friday and it was summer break. Michelle asked, "can Noah spend the weekend over here?" Noah's mom said yes. Michelle said, "I will be over in the morning to pick up clothes." We thought this was so Noah's mom doesn't get suspicious.

It was 11:00pm and Michelle made us go to bed, me in my room and Noah in the guest room. He stayed over a lot. he went upstairs to his room I went into mine. then Michelle came into my room with the duffel bag. I thought, now what? She pulled out some mittens. I thought, "noooooooooo!" I asked her what the mittens were for. She said, "we cant have little babies trying to get out of bed."

I said, "I'll be good, I promise."

Michelle said, "Okay, but if you give me any lip its restraints for you, okay, Scooter?" I said yes. She put a paci in my mouth, tucked me in and turned out the light. I spit the paci out and went to bed.

10:30am, Noah and I were still asleep. Michelle had already gone to Noah's house to get his clothes, something he would not need. She woke us up, Noah first because he was out and changed into a onesie, then she woke me up. I said, "You fucking bitch! Why did you lock me into this shit?!"

She said, "bad baby! You are not getting changed!" I was dry anyway. She told me to go play with Noah, so we watched some TV. Modern Marvel's drag racing was on; we were glued to it like stink on shit. When that was over I asked Noah, "Did you get changed into new diapers?" He said no, because he was dry. I said, "so am I."

At 12:00 noon Michelle came in and said, "I have to get some more diapers and clothes for you guys. You gotta come with me." We said okay. She changed me and Noah into some shortalls. She said, "go to the van." We ran like Forrest Gump. We didn't want any of our friends to see us. We got in and our jaws hit the floor. There on the seats were two big car seats for us. We shook our heads, oh well. Michelle pushed me down and buckled me into it. It had a 5 point harness, two shoulder straps, two for the waist and the one crotch strap. she buckled me down and then Noah; we were in tight, too. She shut the doors and took off.

It was about a 30 minute drive to her house. It was summer, so she left the van running with the a/c on, we were glad. She ran into her house. She must have been prepared because when my parents called she ran out with four duffel bags. She set two on the porch, ran two up and into the back of the van then the other two. Then she got one more from her house. She shut the back and we took off towards home. We got home and she unbuckled us. We ran like hell back to the house and no one saw us, we were glad. We went in and sat down to watch some TV. Michelle carried the now 5 bags two by two, then the one into the house and sat them down. We wondered what she had for us. We kind of got scared. Noah wet his diapers. I was like, "whoa, dude!" I had to go, so I just let it go. We were both flooded."

"Michelle. we need to be changed," we said to her. She said, "okay, Scooter, come here." She undid the shortalls and pulled them off. She then turned me on my side and pushed a changing mat under me. While I was on my side she unlocked the plastic pants and she turned me back over and slid them off. We were in my room so Noah couldn't see me getting changed. She slid the now-soaking wet pile of cloth diapers out from under me and threw them into my trash can. It was empty with a plastic bag. She said, "good enough for now." We both saw the diaper pail in her van; she would get it later. She then powdered me and lifted me up and slid 6 more cloth diapers under me and she spread my legs again. She pulled them up one by one and pinned them on really snugly. When the 6th diaper was done she told me to stand up. She pulled out another pair of teal green plastic pants, although these didn't lock. She helped me into them and she slid them up over my diaper. She then pulled out a onesie and put it on me. She told me to go play and tell Noah to come in here. I went and told Noah and he went back. 10 minutes later he was in a onesie with blue plastic pants. I said, "how many?" Noah said "six" and I said, "me, too."

We both played for about an hour, then Michelle said, "time to eat." We said, "cool!" it was nachos and Pepsi, our favorite food. We said, "at least she lets us eat human food," we laughed. We drank two two-liter bottles of Pepsi, on for Noah, one for me. We then watched some TV. It was about 3 hours later when Noah came up to me and said, "I have to mess." I said, "me too." We thought of a way out of this problem, but there was no way out. Michelle kept close tabs on the bathroom .We both wet ourselves while thinking about what to do. Those 2 liters caught up to us. Then we said, "ahh, what the hell." I went to my room to fiddle around looking for a CD and Noah just stayed out in the living room. Then it caught me.I messed a lot, I mean a LOT. I sat down on the floor. It was all gooshy and mushy and it felt kind of neat. I went out into the living room. Noah looked at me and shook his head. We were both messy.

Michelle didn't take long to get a whiff, either. She told me to go to my room. She slipped the plastic pants down and unpinned my diapers. She said, "WOW! Baby messed a lot! Maybe you need nighttime diapers instead." She slid them out and threw them in the diaper pail she had gotten earlier and she cleaned me up. Next she slipped 12 diapers under my bottom. she pinned them up snugly and slid the teal plastic pants up and over my diapers again. She wiped them clean first. She took the onesie off and helped me into a footed sleeper It was teal with Tiggers all over; it was cool. At the time of this changing it was about 9pm. We were just watching TV the whole time. The sleeper zipped up in the back and it locked, also. I said nothing, but I thought to myself, "she's gonna do it anyway." She locked it and I went out to watch some TV. She then called Noah and 15 minutes later he came out in a footed sleeper that was Blues Clues. We watched TV until 11. We were both dry so Michelle just put us to bed and she gave me a paci. I sucked on it until I went to sleep.

We were up at 10am again. Noah and I went out to watch some TV. at 12 Michelle changed both of us into onesies. We were still dry, so we went around in our nighttime diapers, 12 of them. She gave us lunch, which was pizza and Mountain Dew. We both drank a lot again, and at about 3 we both flooded our diapers. Michelle came and checked our diapers around 6 and she changed us. She said we had to go to her house again. She put us back into shortalls. We ran to the van and she buckled us in. Soon we were at her house and she turned the van off and let us come in. She hauled two big boxes out to the van and said, "let's go." We ran back to the van and she buckled us back in. We took off and we were back at my house.

My room and the guest room were quite big and I guess Michelle needed the room because at 9 she changed us into 16 diapers, pulled our plastic pants up over our diapers and she put me into a orange sleeper, and it, too, locked. Noah was in a blue sleeper, also locking. She took Noah to bed first and I heard this odd loud clicking noise twice. I thought nothing. She then took me to bed. I opened the door and saw a huge metal crib with a locking top. She said. bed time!"

I screamed, "fuck you, bitch! Get that shit away from me! Fuck you! Go to hell!" She pushed me down, pulled out the pacifier gag and stuck the paci in my mouth. Then the straps went aroud my head. She buckled them and I was gagged. I tried to cuss at her but it was no use, just baby talk. She then pushed me down to the floor and pulled my plastic pants back down and unpinned my diapers. I was thinking, "what the hell?" I felt her push two things into my bottom and she pinned the diapers back up nice and snug. She locked the plastic pants and the sleeper again. She then pulled back the blankets in the crib and she had put the wrist and ankle restraints on. She told me to give her my handa. She hurried up and put the thickly padded mittens on my hands and buckled them on. I was helpless now. She told me to get in the crib. She buckled my ankles down, then my wrists, and she pulled the blankets up and tucked them. She then closed the top of the crib and locked it I was in there for the night.

I was having bad cramps I messed a lot in those diapers. I fell asleep and it was 12 before she came in and woke me up. I was already awake and how and wet and messy I was in my diapers! She unlocked the crib and undid the restraints and helped me out, She undid the paci gag, too. I was glad she changed me right there, into 10 diapers and a pair of red plastic pants. I went out Noah had already been awake since 8am. He was changed into 10 diapers and some purple plastic pants and a onesie. I was in a onesie, also. I told him what happened to me. He got so scared he wet his diaper and told Michelle he needed a change. She changed him into 10 more diapers and the same plastic pants and snapped the onesie back up.

We ate lunch, cheeseburgers, and drank a lot of Pepsi again. We both wet at the table. we told Michelle and we got changed into 10 more diapers and she snapped our onesies back up. I was talking with Noah, and he said, "this is great, a crib diapers, man you are lucky!"

I said, "yeah, I guess." With that we went and watched TV until 8:30 this time. Michelle called me into my room she unsnapped my onesie and took it off. She slid my plastic pants down and laid me down. She unpinned my diapers threw them into the diaper pail. She then pulled out 20 DIAPERS!!!!!!!! I was happy with bliss. she lifted me up off the pad and powdered my bottom. Then she sat me down onto the new pile of warmth and powdered the rest of me. She spread my legs and pinned each diaper up nice and snug. She slid up another pair of teal plastic pants and she helped me into a footed sleeper that was solid teal green. I could hardly walk. I had to waddle every step.

I reached the living room. Noah said, "COOOOOOOOOL!!!! DUDE!" I said, "I know, man." Michelle called him into the bathroom where she changed him into 20 diapers and a pair of yellow plastic pants and a solid blue footed sleeper. He had to waddle as bad as I did we sat there until 9. Then I asked Noah right before Michelle took him to bed. I heard the clicking sound.

Michelle came back and got me. I said, "can you take the top off my crib?" She said, "okay, you been a good baby today." she unhinged the top and helped me into my crib. She gave me a pacifier to suck on. She baby-talked to me. "Ohh, such a cute wittle baby, yes you are." I giggled and she said, "night-night." she walked out the door and turned out the light. I looked under my pillow and found a baby bottle full of juice. I giggled and sucked away later to find out Noah got one, too. I got done with my bottle and put my paci back in my mouth and sucked on it until I wet, then I fell asleep. I dreamed I'm now a baby.

My parents got back that Monday. They were on a short vacation. I was babied until I moved out. Noah's mom later found out and she told him, "all you had to do was ask." Well, I can tell you, neither of us forgot that wonderful summer weekend. The end.

Chapter 2

By the time my parents got home Noah was already home and I was still diapered. My parents arrived home. Michelle talked to them about the weekend for a little while then Michelle came over to me hugged me. I hugged her back. She handed me a note and it said, "if you ever want to talk or be a baby, call me Michelle." I looked at it and nodded. Michelle said her goodbyes and left 4 bags of clothes, etc. at my house. I wondered why she did that. She took the stuff Noah had worn but not my stuff.

My mom and dad came into the living room and my mom said, "oh my, you look so cute in those shortalls with the bulging butt, my precious diapered baby boy." I turned beat red as my mom did say these things when I was younger. I was too young to remember. It was just embarrassing hearing it at 17. My dad said, "he looks kind of cute for a 17 year old going on 1," we giggled. My dad grabbed a soda and went to watch some TV.

My mom said, "I have a surprise for you." She led me to the bags and said, "you get all these clothes, diapers, plastic pants, pacifiers, bottles and the crib Michelle brought." My jaw dropped. I said. "REALLY?! THANKS, MOM! I thought if you found out you would be mad."

My mom said, "no, it's okay, honey. We didn't confront you because we wanted to see if you really liked it, so we called Michelle and told her to do the full baby treatment on you." I said she was so cool. My mom laid the rules down. And the deal.

"The deal is, you will wear all baby clothing, diapers and use bottles and pacifiers all summer." I said. "okay." She also said, "ONLY me and your dad will change you."

She then laid out the rules:

#1 No changing yourself. This will result in immediate punishment. #2 When on punishment you will do what we say. #3 If you back out of this deal it will not be open to you ever again. #4 BE NICE. She said that one was fun. We both giggled. #5 Any cussing when grounded or backtalk will result in punishment ASAP. #6 Not doing chores, you will be punished.

I agreed again. I asked my mom if I could go over to Noah's house as it was only 9 A.M. She said yes. I hopped on my bike and I noticed the bulging diaper it was weird riding my bike with them on I took the back way so Joe and Max wouldn't see me. I got to Noah's house and he was sitting on the front porch all bummed out. I said, "What's wrong?" Noah said, "You're so lucky you get to have the baby treatment."

I said, "Why don't you tell your mom you want it?"

He said, "Okay," and went inside. I sat there for about 20 minutes. Noah came out with a grin and said, "it's done she said okay."

I said, "wow, cool, dude!"

Noah's mom said she was going shopping and she'd be back in a couple hours and left. I asked Noah if he wanted to come to my house he said, "Sure, let me get my bike." He got it and we rode to my house. Thankfully, nobody saw us. I had to get used to riding a bike with these thick diapers on.

Noah and I arrived at my house and went inside. My mom had a few bags of disposable diapers laying on the counter when I walked in. She said, "these are for trips." I told Noah to go to my room; I'd be there in a sec. I asked my mom, "Hey, can you diaper Noah?"

She said, " ain't nothing I ain't seen before." My mom, Noah's mom and Joe's and Max's moms were all friends. My mom and Noah's mom were old friends from way back. They would keep our secret. I went in my room and said, "hey Noah, you want a diaper?"

He said, "YEAH, MAN WHERE?????"

I said, "My mom is waiting." He said, "COOL!"

Noah ran out to my mom, got diapered and came back in just a t-shirt and a diaper. I said, "Whoa, dude. You look babyish." We both laughed. Noah and I sat there. Then my mom called me into the kitchen and said, "look what the delivery man brought, a high chair."

My jaw dropped. I screamed, "WOO HOOO YEAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" My dad came in and said, "Hmmm, this baby blue is nice, but what about some pin- striping?"

I said, "would you, please?" He said, "sure." So he striped it with light yellow and green and painted "Baby Scooter" on the back of it. I was so happy. I jumped up into it and my mom strapped me in and clicked the tray. Noah came out and said, "Wow, cool, dude."

I said, "I know, isn't it great?" I jumped down and told him, "you'll have one soon."

Noah and I went to my room and began reading the newest car craft magazine. (my family and Noah were gear heads).We got done with the magazine and sat back and listened to my Pink Floyd CD, "Dark Side of the Moon." We listened to classic rock and oldies, Kind of different for 2 17-year-olds. Then I wet my diaper and went to my mom and said, "Mom I need a change." My mom said, "Okay, snookums." I blushed. She said, "Come over here."

She laid out a changing pad and the diapers and powder. I laid down. She pulled my shortalls off, un-snapped my onesie, pulled it up, then slid my plastic pants down and un pinned my thick diapers. My mom tossed them in the diaper pail and took the new clean diapers, 6 of them, and slid them under me, powdered me, then slipped me a suppository and began pinning the diapers on one by one very snugly.

When she was done she patted my head and said, "good boy." She pulled out some blue plastic pants with teddy bears on them and slid them up over my huge diapered bottom. She snapped my onesie back up and helped me back into my shortalls. These ones didn't have a snapper crotch. My mom helped me tie my shoes, even though I knew how. She said, "all done, my precious baby boy" and she patted my bottom. I giggled.

Noah said, "man, no fair." I said, "Yea, your mom will be doing it too, soon."

He said, "Yea, I can't wait, man."

I said, "What you wanna do now?"

Noah said, "Can we go to my house real quick?" I need to grab my CDs and a few PlayStation games."

I said, "okay" Noah threw his pants and shoes on and we rode to his house. On the way Max came out of his house and said, "Hey guys, what's up?" We said, "not much."

He said, "wanna play my new game?"

We said, "No, we are going to Noah's house then back to mine."

Max said, "okay, maybe later you can come check it out."

We said, "Yea, see ya later."

We kept riding and said, "Whew, good thing he didn't notice."

We got to Noah's house. His mom was still gone. He ran into his room. I sat on the porch and got a drink from the hose. He came out with his backpack and said, "I got them."

"Cool," I said. Then I wet my diaper all of a sudden and messed it. I was like, "whoa."

Noah said, "I need to go, too." He let it go and we were both really wet. So we rode back to my house to get changed. On the way, Max and Joe ran out to us and said, "Hey guys, what's with those HUGE bulging bottoms?"