CORY'S Diaper Wearing Adventure
CORY'S DIAPER WEARING ADVENTURE
Cory, an easygoing lad of thirteen with light red hair and
blue eyes discovers he has a diaper desire, although he surprised
his mother, and father by being potty trained just before reaching
It was during the summer, Cory enjoyed many activities with
his friends in the neighborhood. Then one morning he woke up to
find he'd wet his bed. And he hadn't had an accident in bed since
he was about four years old. He lay there and a feeling of shame
came over him. "Why did I do this?" he thought. "I'm thirteen, and
peed my damn bed, like a little baby." He pulled the sheets back
and looked at the big wet spot on his sheets, then quickly got out
"Cory, shame on you!" his mother said coming into his room
and seeing his wet bed and shorts. "Look at you, wetting in your
bed, just like a little baby." "I just couldn't help it." He was
almost ready to start crying.
"What am I going to do with you, put you back in diapers?"
"No," he cried. "I'm too old to be wearing diapers." He was really
worried that his mother was going to do just that. He sighed with
relief after she sighed and left his room. But while having
breakfast she told Cory it better not happen again. The next three
nights were fine, and none of his friends had found out about it.
And he sure didn't want that to happen.
Again in the morning Cory had a wet bed. His mother was quite
upset with him. About a week went by and four more times he woke
up wet. That night after coming in, his mother took him to his
room. He stood there and could not believe what he saw on his bed.
A changing sheet, two cloth diapers, pins, a pair of plastic
pants, baby powder, and baby oil. Suddenly his diaper desires
began take over. "Yup mom, guess I do need them."
His mother looked at him and nodded as she took him by the
hand and took him over to his bed. "If little Cory is going to wet
the bed, then he is going to wear diapers," she told him. After
laying him on his bed and undressing him, she lifted his legs and
rubbed the baby oil on him, then around the front. This made him
feel good, and he almost didn't care anymore.
"From now on, you'll wear diapers at night Cory, as long as
you wet your bed like a little baby, this is how it's going to
be," she said folding the diaper, then lifting his legs, putting
it in place and pinning it on, then pulling the plastic pants over
the diaper. "In the last week, you have wet the bed four nights,
and I have had to wash your bedding, and it's a good thing we've
kept a cover over your mattress."
After his mother left, Cory sat on the edge of his bed
looking at himself. A mischievous grin came over his face as he
thought about wetting the diapers, and he knew by morning they
would be wet. While watching television he soon had to go pee. The
urge soon became so strong that he couldn't hold it. The warm pee
soon filled his diaper.
His mother came into the room and looking at him knew he had
wet. "You need to be changed, don't you?" With a sigh Cory nodded.
Soon he was in his room again and his mother putting him in dry
diapers. After finishing she took the wet diapers put them in a
pail and left.
Soon while lying in bed, he began to think about being a baby
again. When he'd move the plastic pants would make a crinkling
noise. He rubbed them with his hand feeling the smooth texture,
then put his hand between them, and the diapers. In the early
morning, he awoke and could feel his diaper was very wet. He
thought about telling his mother he needed to be changed, but
would have to wake her up. "Could just start bawling," he thought
and almost laughing. "That's what babies do when they're wet, and
need to be changed." He soon went back to sleep.
About an hour later he awoke hearing Mark Johnsen, a close
friend of his who was fourteen years old. "Hey Cory you ol' sleepy
head... come on get up." Cory looked up as Mark entered. "Aw,
hell," thought Cory. "What am I going to do? all I'm in is my
diapers and plastic pants." But before he could do anything Mark
moved over and pulled back the blanket and sheets. He just stood
there a few moments looking at Cory. "Aw, dammit." Cory was about
to cry. And he wondered why Mark wasn't teasing him.
"Hmm," sighed Mark. "So you wet the bed, too, huh?" With that
Cory sat up very surprised "Huh...you mean you still wet the bed?"
Mark nodded then sat in a chair. "I didn't have any idea you still
did, Mark, so... do you have to wear diapers, too?"
"Yup" Mark nodded. "Every night."
"Well, I..." Cory sighed. "About I week ago I woke up wet,
then kept having accidents, so mom put me in 'em."
"Hey Cory it's no big deal, a lot of kids still wet the bed,
even some adults."
As Cory was about to answer, they could hear his mother
"Good-morning," she said as she went over and put her finger
down the front of Cory's diaper to see if he was wet. He turned
red but Mark was not paying any attention to it. He had it done to
him, and seen his Aunt check his cousin, who was eighteen, and
still a bedwetter. He also had daytime accidents.
"Yes, my little baby is sure wet," she smiled.
"Yeah," Cory laughed. "Me went pee pee in my diapers." Mark
almost laughed out loud, but contained himself. "You certainly
did, I do believe they are sopping wet." Cory lay back on his bed
as his mother removed the plastic pants and wet diapers. Soon she
was rubbing oil on him around his diaper area, then diapered him
because he told her we wanted to wear diapers for awhile. He liked
the feeling it gave him. And secretly he wanted to **** in them
while we was awake.
Awhile later Cory, and Mark were playing with Cory's
computer. "I don't know why she did" Cory told Mark. The first
time I woke up wet she was mad, and after that, and after
diapering me, she just decided I'm still her little baby" "That's
how my mom feels about me" Mark said with a grin" Getting so
involved in the game they were playing Cory didn't even realize
that he had to pee again. Soon his diaper was soaking wet. Mark
could tell that Cory had peed in his diaper. "Just peed your
diaps, didn't you?" grinned Mark. Cory nodded with a sheepish
grin. "Think I'll just get dressed now."
That afternoon Cory, Mark, and some other boys where in a
vacant lot playing baseball. Cory and Mark were the captains, and
Mark's team was beating Cory's team nineteen to seven. Adam
Goldstien, who was on Mark's team, had just hit a home run and
brought in two others. "Aw, damn" Cory thought, they're beating us
"All right," Adam called out Phillip O'Leary. Jon James was
up next and Richie Daniels who was pitching, struck him out.
While up at bat Cory's team managed to make two more runs.
Cory suddenly realized that he had to pee. And bad, too. He felt a
small warm spurt of pee run into his shorts and pants.
"Oh ****," he thought. "I better get to a bathroom quick."
But another larger spurt of warm pee came out. Adam had noticed
the small wet spot on Cory's pants and becoming wetter around the
bottom of the zipper. He looked at him with a big grin on his
face. Cory realized that Adam had just watch him **** in his
pants. A sudden burst of shame came over him as Jon had noticed
the large wet spot on Cory's pants from the middle to the bottom
of the zipper.
"Hey guys, look," Adam called out. Cory just pissed his
Cory's face turned red with shame as Adam, Jon, and a few of
the others began to tease him.
"Boy, Cory," Jon said shaking his head. "A kid thirteen
peeing his pants just like a little baby, a little kid three or
four might do that, but you? Wow!" Adam nodded in agreement. "His
mommy ought to put him in diapers."
Mark was getting unhappy with the others teasing Cory the way
they were. "Aw, dammit, just lay off," he told them.
"Why?" asked Kev Adamson one of boys on Mark's team. "I know
dang well you still wet the bed and have to wear diapers at night.
"The others commented about Mark's bedwetting problem laughing and
making remarks. "Yup, both of 'em need them," Phill remarked. Soon
there were three more outs ending the game.
As Cory and Mark approached Mark's house they could see a car
out in front. "Hmm," Mark mused "Aunt Beth is here, wonder if
Brandon's with her, hey he is." As they got closer and seen
Brandon sitting on the porch, a big wet spot around the middle of
the zipper. A pretty big boy of eighteen with blond hair and blue
eyes. An accident on his bicycle had left him without full control
of his bladder when he was nine years old. "Hey, you two," he said
smiling. He noticed Cory's wet pants, but acted like he hadn't
really noticed it. "Mom, and I will be leaving in just a little
bit. Mark, glad you came home before we left. "Guess I better go
say hi," Mark nodded. Cory told them he better get home.
Soon Cory was in his room sitting on his bed as his mother
was getting ready to diaper him. "I'll just diaper you for the
night," she said with a smile. "If my little boy is naughty and
wets his pants, then he is going to be put in a diaper." Cory
removed his shoes and socks then stood and finished undressing
then lay back on his bed while his mother rubbed baby oil and
powder into his skin, then folded the two cloth diapers, lifted
his legs, slid it under, pulled it up and pinned it into place,
then got a pair of plastic pants and pulled them up over his
diapers. Cory then decided he would go watch TV for awhile. While
watching a rerun of Gilligan's Island, quite tired from playing
baseball, he fell asleep.
"Cory," his mother called. He slowly awakened to feel a warm
wetness in his diaper. He quickly felt under and around him to
make sure it hadn't leaked onto the sofa and was relieved to find
it hadn't. He then put his hand partway down the front of his
diaper and sighed with a big smile. "Yup, sure soaked this one
good." Then he looked up as his mother came in.
"Well, did you have a good nap?" she asked.
"Un huh, and I need to be changed, too."
"I'll take care of him," his father said as he entered the
room. "Yes" his mother said. "Supper is about ready."
Cory started to his room with his father following him. He
wasn't sure about this because so far his mother had done all the
diapering, and now his father was going to diaper his teenage son.
"Hey Cory," his father smiled as they entered Cory's room and
he got the changing sheet put it on his bed and laid down. "This
is no big deal... after all I have done this to you before," he
said as he got ready. Cory looked at him and nodded. "Besides,
your Uncle Bob changes Brandon quite often." While he was being
changed, Cory told his father about having an accident in his
pants right in front of his friends, and how they teased him about
"Kids are just that way, son," he told him. "Glad mom did put
me in diapers, said if I was a naughty boy and wet my pants I
After supper Cory was in his room and heard a knock at the
door. Knowing it was probably Mark he answered it to see him
standing there in a T-shirt, cloth diapers, with plastic pants
over them, shoes and socks. And he was in just diapers, and
"Hey, how's my baby buddy doing?" he said with a grin.
"Okay," laughed Cory as he came out and they sat on the
"Boy, Mark," Cory said shaking his head "You walked over here
like that, didn't anybody see you?"
"Yup, Adam, and Kevin, an hey.. they just said hi, and asked
if I was coming over here."
Cory was quite surprised. "Hey guys," a voice called out.
They turned as Adam and Kevin walked up to them.
"Well," Kevin spoke up. "Guess they do look kind of cute in
"Sure we do," Mark nodded "We a couple of cute babies."
Kevin laughed at this remark. "Hey we're going to play some
Yeah," Adam added "And we told the guys they better not make
fun of you, either. Cory and Mark just looked at each other. "Aw,
hell," Adam spoke up "Everybody in the neighborhood knows you two
wear diapers, and Mark just walked over here in his. I'll check
and see if I can," Cory said standing. "If you can, better get
your shoes on too, Cory"
As Cory turned to go in Adam spoke up. "Think you can.. or
is your mom mad at you for ******' your pants... hey, we shouldn't
been so hard on you.
"Just put diapers on me," Cory told him. Adam and Kevin sat
on the lawn as Cory went into the house.
"You never was able to stop wetting the bed were you, Mark?"
"Nope," he replied "Just one of those who can't, and you'd be
real surprised at how many teens who do."
"Naw, not really... have heard there is."
Later that night Cory entered his room. His diaper was really
soaked and by now was beginning to get uncomfortable. He got his
changing pad and laid it on his bed.
"Hmmm," he thought. He wasn't real sure but he thought Ronnie
Jacobs, one of kids in the neighborhood. "Sure looked like he peed
his pants. Awhile later while laying on his bed he fell into a
deep sleep. His Father soon coming in tucked his son in bed and
leaving the room.
THERE IS MORE TO COME OF CORY'S ADVENTURES