Chapter 11 – Disney Days 1 & 2
The rest of Monday was a blur, after getting all our stuff off the train and loaded into a van that would take us to the Disney resort that we were staying at. We checked into our hotel, got our vip entry passes for the rides (I get to the front of the line). We then went over the map of the park of where things were and what we wanted to ride and the shows we wanted to see. We then went to the park for a bit and rode some rides, saw some shows, and then arrived back at the hotel at 10:00; pooped, some of us literally.
When we arrived back in our room I noticed a large brown box, I knew immediately what it was too. “Well the diapers arrived” I said. I also noticed that my teddy bear had been placed on the bed too. I pulled back the covers on my bed and transferred into it, and when I leaned back, I was out like a light. I know I was changed by somebody, not sure who.
Tuesday we had a breakfast buffet with Disney characters and then headed to the park for more rides, shows and shopping. As with any diaper wearer, you know that you need to be changed whenever and wherever. I am no exception, neither is Matt.
While we were in a bathroom getting changed by my dad, this little boy said “Daddy those big boys wear diapers too, why?”
I look over and there is this face under the stall wall, which soon disappeared. I could hear him asking his dad several times. Finally when we were both changed, dad and us walked out; and who do we see, Little Peepin Tommy
“Why do you wear diapers” little boy said
“Cause I cannot be potty trained” I said, learning a long time ago not to try to explain why to somebody who was too little or stupid to understand”
“Cause I want to wear them” Matt said “why don’t you?”
That started it, now that little boy is probably going to want his dad to diaper him too…..
While at the park, Mike said he would get changed on his own, as he would have died to have his mom take him to the bathroom and change him. I frankly could not care less what complete strangers think of me wearing diapers and being changed by others.
Our second day at the park we found out that they had places that are a little better for changing bigger kids diapers, especially ones who are in wheelchairs, the first aid stations. One of the cast members overheard me and Matt talking about needing to get our diapers changed to our moms, and he directed us to the first aid building.
“Hello, may I help you” the female attendant said
“um yes, I need a place to change these two” Mom said
“Ahhh yes, I can smell it now; you can go into room 2” she said and mom directed us back there.
On our way back we passed somebody about 20 or so leaving one of the rooms; being a diaper wearer, I can spot others. This guy was a cast member too.
“I have no idea why we didn’t find out about this sooner, this place is much better than the bathrooms in the rest of the park.” Shirley said “I’ll have to be sure to tell Mike about this place, as yesterday he stayed wet the entire day because he did not want to change in the normal restrooms cause he didn’t want others hearing him change.”.
Shirley and Mom got us changed and we left the changing room, and walked towards the front desk. We heard the lady at the front desk talking that cast member that we passed going in. “Well Jakey, I will just have to be sure to diaper you better when you leave for work” she said, not noticing us, but ‘Jakey’ sure did as he turned 6 shades of red.
“Oh, I’m sorry, I forgot you were still back there. I’m Sandy, and this is Jake my boyfriend” Sandy said “Jake wears diapers just like you two”
“It’s ok Jake don’t be embarrassed, I am glad I’m diapered this week, I don’t have to get out of line to go to the bathroom. I don’t need diapers, but like to wear them, so does my brother” Matt said
Jake now realizing that Matt wore for fun like he did lightened up “always nice to know that I’m not alone in this world”
“Oh Jake you will never be alone as long as you have your cousin, and nephew wearing diapers” Sandy said “We live next door to his cousin and his family, there are more people in diapers than out of them there. His cousin is a paraplegic and his nephew was born with Spina Bifida, so they both are in diapers for need, but Jakey just likes to be a baby, which is fine with me”
We left shortly thereafter, but not before Jake gave my mom a card with his family’s business info on it, he said that they make cribs, onsies and other clothes for Adult Babies and those who are in diapers.
Our moms let us go off on our own and ride the rides, which was nice, it was not like we were babies and needed our moms to hold our hands, even though they did still change our diapers.
We got off one ride and Matt stopped to tie his shoe, when he bent over his diaper showed.
“Hey look, that kid is wearing a diaper” said one of two kids about our age, but a little bigger. “aww did baby go poopy in his diapee” the other one said
“Shut up, you don’t know anything about us”
“Aww did we hurt your feelings, you’re probably a diaper baby too” they said laughing as they walked off
Matt was a bit unnerved but I just brushed it off “whatever” I said to Matt “sometimes you will meet people like that, they are just covering for some of their own insecurities”
As the afternoon wore on, we wore out. We stopped and found a show and sat all the way in the back…. All I remember is being woken up after the show.
That night Matt and I got our swim diapers on and went down to the pool for one last time before bed. I usually would just float along on the lazy river or swim, since I could not get up on the waterslides.
“Look! It’s those diaper boys from the park” I heard somebody say a little loudly.
I looked over and saw the two kids that we had seen at the park that day, our shirts had ridden up exposing our diapers. I saw the two brats walking over to us “hey diaper boys, did your mommy change you into some little swimmers in case you go poo poo in the pool?” “Baby pool is over there” the other one said.
I could see that Mike was a little worried, as was Matt. We soon found out that Mike had worn a swim diaper that was under his trunks hidden, but ours was visible above the waist of our trunks, only choice was to be a smartass.
“uh yeah she did. I have to wear all the time, I have no feeling below my ribs. What’s your malfunction?” I shot back “Must suck to have to wait in line when you have to pee, bet you peed yourself when you ‘spilled’ the water down your front while waiting in line today. Yeah I saw that today”
“whatever babies, I don’t pee my pants, lets show off your diapers to everybody” the one grabbed Matt and tried to pull his trunks off…. Just about then Mike stepped forward
“Enough, why don’t you pick on somebody bigger than you” they began to back away, “what not so tough now are you”
“they’re just babies, babies should be in the other pool, I don’t want to swim in their shit. They should just run back to their mommy” the other on chimed in
“why do you care?” the taller one said
“cause there is nothing wrong with wearing a diaper, I wear them too, and I guarantee I could whoop both your asses, even with a load in my pants” Mike said as he lowered his trunks showing the top of his swim diaper
“So why don’t you run back to your mommy, before I throw you back there” Mike said as the two backed away.
That was the last of the trouble we had with them, as Mike hung with us that night in the waterpark.