Chapter 5 – The next morning

“Hey how are my two little sleepy boys, smells like I got two fun jobs ahead of me” Mom said as she crinkled her nose up.

It was at this point I realized that Matt had went all the way in his diaper.

Matt blushed “I’m sorry, I should not have done that, I’m sorry” he started to almost cry

“Honey it is ok, I’m just trying to have a little fun with you, Just hold tight and I will get you all cleaned up.” Mom said, as she went to the cabinet and closet and got out some more clothes.

She expertly unsnapped the onesie and ripped the tapes off before he even knew what was happening. “Ok Matt roll on your side so I can get your backside cleaned up” she said, without skipping a beat.

“ok Matt, all done” she said as she patted the front of his fresh diaper  “here is a plain onsie and some shorts that should fit ya” she said as she threw some clothes at Matt and turned to me  “ok stinky, your turn”, as she set out to get me changed.

“Ok all done.  Justin, your dad should be in the barn.  Let me check with your dad” mom said as she took her cell phone and called my dad “Joe, where abouts are you?”

“I’m out in the front 40, Steve hit a deer with his combine and I had to put it down” Dad stated, obviously winded “couldn’t shoot it or it would have ricocheted, you don’t wanna know, but It will be a bit before I get home.  What do ya need?”

“Uh yeah keep the gory details to yourself.  Well the boys wanna ride the 4-wheelers”

“Well they are gassed up in the barn.  Did you have two diapers to change this morning?”

“Ok, yeah I got their stinky butts changed”

“Well I will be home in a bit”

“OK, and don’t be tracking mud, blood, or guts into my house, I just mopped those floors yesterday.  You shower in the barn.  Love you” Mom said as she hung up

“Ok, the 4-wheelers are in the barn and gassed up, your dad does not want you two leaving the property, or going through the fields that have not been cut yet.”

“Ok mom, can we go now?” I whined

“Yes you can go, you can go out to the kitchen and sit at the table and eat something.  Justin, you know you have to take your medicine as well.” Mom said, utterly delaying the fun even more.

After we ate breakfast of pancakes, eggs, and bacon (oh yeah, that is gonna be good when it comes out), we got some old hoodies on and some orange vests and were about to head to the barn when mom called to us from the kitchen.

“Do you two want to take anything to drink, I can get you some lemonade if you want” Mom said

“Sure I’ll take some lemonade” Matt said, and mom handed us two plastic bottles with lemonade in them.

We rode around on the trails around the property for about an hour and then stopped to drink some of the lemonade.  “Man this is the most fun I have had in a long time” Matt said, which I agreed with, as I don’t think I have ever had this much fun; most of the things I used to do at our old house involved me being stuck in that chair.

“I love wearing diapers” Matt blurted out, “I love the feel, the need to not have to stop to go to the bathroom.  I just wish I had the courage to tell my folks.  To be honest with you, when I first met you I was guessing that you wore diapers, which have interested me for oh so long, but as I got to know you, you are a really cool friend; and your parents are probably the coolest I have ever met.  I mean you mom thought nothing of changing a teenager’s poopy diaper”

“Well I am certain that anytime that you are here, you will be more than welcome to wear diapers.  I bet you could sneak a few home as well, as you can see, I have plenty of them.  Do your parents have a clue about your diaper desires?”

“I was caught about 5 years ago when I was like 7 or 8, I had gotten ahold of a pull-up and was wearing it, I bent over and the waistband showed and mom got mad and said that I was a big boy and made me take it off and trash it.

Since then I kept it pretty hidden, and have not had any diapers.  Strangely enough my dad was not too upset about it; it was all my mom’s attitude.  Dad seemed to just be silent to ok with it” Matt recalled “Do you think I should take some home and hope not to get caught.  Cause I know that I could never get my mom to allow me to wear diapers.”

“You never know, she may be open to it, and just scared that you will revert to wearing them all the time, or maybe she did not want you to use them and her have to clean you up” I said.  “I have been in diapers long enough, and met others who have to wear and like to wear.  Some parents see wearing diapers as something that they have failed at.

Heck one of my friends’ mom totally wigged out that he would want to go back to diapers, and he had SB also, and needed them. She would rather him use a catheter like every 3 hours just to avoid using a diaper. He was getting infections from using the catheters.  She just felt that he would be made fun of using diapers, he was made more fun of for the accidents that he had by not using the diapers.” I stated as I sipped my lemonade.

I checked my diaper, felling that it was getting wet, and a smell came about – meaning that one of us was messy as well.  Matt noticed I was checking my diaper too.

“I’m already wet and about to be messy” he said and grunted a bit “all done.  Lets ride some more”

We rode another hour, and then headed back to the house.  We rode into the garage and put the 4-wheelers away and headed into the house.  As we walk into the kitchen door, Matt stops and I can see mom in the kitchen with somebody else.

From the other side of Matt is where it is interesting.  Keep in mind; he is in a wet and messy diaper.  Sitting in the kitchen is Matt’s mom, talking with my mom.  This can’t be good.

“Hello boys, why don’t you two go get out of those muddy clothes, and get showers and then come back here for some sandwiches” Mom said, picking up on Matt’s facial expression and what the situation was.

Matt and I filed past our moms and made our way to my bedroom.  “OH SHIT!” Matt exclaimed, “She knows, I know she knows, she is going to be so mad, I bet your mom told her too”

“Relax, your mom probably did not notice, and my mom would never tell her unless your mom confronted her about you wearing, meaning your mom would have to have a clue.  Now lets get out of these diapers…” I said as I transferred to the changing table and started getting undressed.  “if you want to, just go in my bathroom and undress and get in the shower, just spray the poop off yourself and then wash up there” I told Matt as I stripped down to just my poopy diaper and set about to change it while he was showering.

Matt came back just as I got done getting cleaned up.  “Feeling better?” I asked as he emerged from the bathroom with a towel around him.

“Yes, but still scared she knows. I am not going to push it and put another diaper on though” he said

“I don’t blame you, no reason to push your luck.  Well I am going to get in the shower and then I will be back.  You can wait here or you can go on out there” I said, hoping he would wait here.  I went and got washed up in the shower, and washed my back side to get anything that I might have missed with the baby wipes.  When I got done and went back into the room, Matt was still there.

I quickly got re-diapered and dressed in some track pants and a t-shirt and we went to the kitchen and went to sit at the table, where mom already had some cold meat sandwiches chips and soda set out for us.  As Matt walked passed his mom she smacked his back side.  “What, not wearing a diaper since mom is here” That stopped time.

“Matthew, I knew as soon as you walked past me on the way to get changed that you were in a diaper, I could hear it crinkle and could smell two different poopy smells, so I knew that both of you were poopy” She said, making me blush as the comment about 2 different poopy smells.  At this point, I could have cut the tension with a chainsaw, Matt looked like he was about to faint, mom looked like she was a little shocked.

“I know you think about diapers, I have seen your web history, you are always searching out diapers, and related stuff.  I have even noticed you almost staring at toddlers just to see a glimpse of a diaper.  If you truly would like to wear a diaper now and then, I have no issue with that, but you will not wear all the time, and don’t expect me to change poopy diapers.” His mom said, leaving us all in shock.

Mom was the first to speak. “Shirley, umm, it’s partly my fault… When he and Justin were home alone yesterday afternoon, he tried one of Justin’s diapers, we don’t have an issue with him wearing, so I told him if he wanted to wear while here, he could.” Mom jumped in hoping to help calm the waters; at this point Matt was white as a ghost and was starting to cry.

“I… I …. I’m sorry I caused so much trouble, mom, I’m sorry you are mad at me, Justin and Mrs. Apton, I’m sorry you got involved in this.  I will get my things and leave, cause mom probably is going to make me go home” Matt said through his sobs, he was truly scared at what was going to happen and me too.

“Oh sweetie” Shirley said as she grabbed Matt in a hug “I’m not mad, confused and conflicted, but I am not mad at you.  You could be doing worse things, and it seems that you have found a friend and have had some fun so far, so I will make a deal with you, you help me a little around the house and such, and you can wear diapers when you would like when dad is not home.  I am not going to tell him unless he finds out or you tell him.  Now dry those tears and how about we get you back in a diaper”

Matt’s tears dried up, knowing that his mom was not so much mad with him as she was confused as to why a normal kid might like a diaper.  She ushered him off to my room and he came out about 10 minutes later obviously diapered under his shorts.

“Better” I asked

“All better” Shirley said as she gave Matt a smack to his padded bottom causing him to jump.

That was the start of Matt’s diaper wearing.  His mom left shortly thereafter, she said something about running errands….. Wonder what she had to get.

That evening we both were just in our diapers in the living room watching TV, when mom brought us 2 sippy cups and dishes of popcorn, “For my two little boys” She said as she put in a DVD.  Needless to say we both fell asleep halfway thru the movie.

I awoke to the sounds of a diaper change; mom had just gotten a diaper on me and was putting a onsie on me.  She then put me in bed, popped a pacifier in my mouth and clipped it to my onsie, as she put the side rails up on my bed.

Minutes later she came back with Matt and laid him down on the spare bed and changed his wet diaper and clothed him the same except for the pacifier.  She then turned on the LED night light that changes colors through the night and turned off the light and closed the door.

I know most will not ever understand it, but I love being a big baby