Years ago when I was about 12, I had an appointment with my dentist for the extraction of six back teeth, this was to make room for the new ones that were pushing hard underneath the old ones and causing me severe discomfort.
It was arranged that this was to take place under general
anaesthesia so all six teeth could be removed at once.
Having had general anaesthesia several times before for different dental procedures I knew just what to expect and was quite looking forward to the induction, ie- just breathe deeply from the mask for me, the sweet taste of the nitrous that gradually gets stonger till youre head is spinning and then you drop into the warm blackness of anaesthesia sleep.
On the morning of my appointment, as instructed I had no breakfast and just a few sips of water.
I had been planning this day for most of the week and had decided as I always felt as though I was wetting myself while going under the gas I would wear one of my bed wetting brothers cloth diapers and a pair of plastic pants for the morning.
When I was getting dressed in the morning i put on the diaper
which too ages as I fumbled around for ages trying to fold the diaper the same way my mother did when diapering my brother.
Eventually I managed and got the plastic pants on over the diaper.
I then slipped a pair of black school shorts on and a white tee shirt.
The diaper felt huge under the shorts all big soft and puffy but it also felt safe and secure.
I was hoping that it woulden't show to the point that my mum would notice what I was wearing.
By the time I was ready it was getting close to appointment time and we were rushing to get there ontime.
The dental surgery was only 200 yards from home and we soon we in the reception area.
The receptionist took my name and asked me if I had eaten anything that morning, I replied no, good that's fine, we are nearly ready for you just wait in that room for a few minutes ans I will come and get you shortly. Youre the first patient this morning.
After about four minutes the receptionist came back and said right you can come with me now.
We left the waiting room and headed down the short hallway where the receptionist pointed to a door marked toilet and said would you like to try and use the bathroom before youre treatment, I explained I had just been before I left the house to which she replied ok if you are sure you are ok, we'll get you to the treatment room.
As we entered the rom there were three other people in there one was my dentist the other was his dental nurse both of whom I had met before, the other man introduced himself as the anaethetist- explaining it was his job to make sure I didn't wake up till it was all finished.
i was lead over to the chair and invited to take a seat, while they strapped me in explaining that's so I didn't fall out.
Then I was covered with a huge heavy rubber sheet with a hole in the top that my head poked out of, so my clothes did get dirty.
After this the anethetist asked if I had, had gas before, I said yes a few times, He said that's good you know what is going to happen then? I nodded, as he was talking he wheeled the gas cart from behind the chair forward so that I could see it on my left hand side, then he said I'm just fitting youre mask to the machine and in a few moments I want you to take a few nice deep breaths from the mask for me and then I'll explain whats going to happen next.
He turned a couple of controls on the machine and the black rubber bag on the machine started to grow.
Comming closer to me he said try and relax and breathe normal slow long breaths, he then place the black gently hissing mask close to my face and I could see the gas comming from the mask as a shimmering when you looked through it.
Holding the mask just off my face he said when you are feeling nice and relaxed and are ready to go to sleep, I will turn this large button here and I want you to count backwards from ten for me, taking big long deep breathes on each count, ok?
I could taste the nitrous oxide in the back of my throte and had a sweet taste in my mouth.
He gently lowered the mask onto my face and placed his hand under my chin while holding the mask with his other fingers.
Just nice long slow deep breathes for me, that's good youre doing great.
My fingers started to tingle and as the tingling increased and spread up my hands and arms I moticed a tingling starting in in my crotch area, I thought ohh no I'm going to wet myself, but the tingling feeling in my crotch was building up to a deep throbbing that felt very strange but also so nice, I felt my penis gradually become very hard and was pushing against the diaper I was wearing, it seemed to be the biggest I have ever know it, pushing, pushing, harder and harder agaist the terry cloth, getting quite uncomfotable.
The throbbing had grown till my hole body felt like it was shaking and it seemed to be radiating from my penis right through my whole body.
I noticed the dental assistant looking straight at me and smiling, I was getting worried that she had seen the plastic pants under my shorts, the dentist was standing beside her and he seemed to be looking right at my plastic pants up the leg hole in my shorts and he was smiling too.
The anethetist said somthing I coulden't make out and turned the red control on the machine, "Big Deep Breaths now1" said a voice from nowhere.
The next breath I took was laced with a very musty chemical sort of smell / taste, it wasent unpleasant or nasty, in fact I took another breath just to see if it was still there, it was and it was stonger than last time, whooooosh it said as it forced it's way into my lungs, then whooooosh another charge of the strange musty smell.
I felt myself slipping into sleep my eyes were closing and I coulden't focus on the room in front of me.
On the left hand side out the corner of my eye I could see the anethetist squeezing the rubber bag intime with the whoosh of the next breath.
Just as the darkness claimed me I felt myself wetting, wetting hard into my diaper, wetting as if it would never stop.
Then I started dreaming strange dreams of huge diapers and plastic pants, people that I knew in diapers and plastic pants,
they were all looking at me with dark wet patches forming in the front of their diapers.
Gradually the dreaming stopped and I could hear people talking around me on of them was saying it's all over now you can wake up.
Slowly I came back into the room to find the mask being held as few inches from my face still hissing at me like a coiled serpent and the dental assistant saying it's all finnished now and youre wake I see.
Gradually I found all the cotton swabs placed where the teeth used to be in my mouth and the huge feeling spaces.
Eventually I was taken next door to another room to recover from the gas and to make sure the bleeding was settling down.
Sitting there I remmembered wetting myself as I went under and was feeling around my shorts for the damp wet feeling, not finding any I was surprised and the dental nurse had been watching me and said youre ok youre nappy is a bit damp but it will be ok till you get home, I must have looked shocked by this but she answered it was a good idea of youre mums to dress you in a nappy, kids often wet themselves while getting gas.