[HIATUS] Cody's Diapered Summer

Chapter 1 - Pull-Ups

Cody just got off the school bus. He was ready to go play the Xbox with his friends, that is until his mother stopped him.

"Cody, do you wanna explain why your teacher called me today?"

"Mum there's nothing wrong, I promise. I did all my work and-"

"NONSENSE! YOU SKIPPED SCHOOL AND DRANK ALCOHOL IN THE BATHROOMS"

"So?? What's the big deal?"

"That's it. No Xbox. No games. No phone, so hand me that phone."

"No mum this is my phone!"

"Too bad, now give it to me or there will be worse punishment."

"HA, or what, you're gonna spank me?"

"Actually yes, now pull your pants down. No stalling."

Cody was shocked, at 15 years old he's gonna get spanked by his mum? That's insane!

"Now go get my belt, NOW."

"Here mum..."

"Now bend over my lap."

And Cody reluctantly did so.

"YOU. WILL. NOT. SKIP. SCHOOL."

In each sentence, she landed a smack on his behind. Cody was surprised at how much it hurt.

"AND. YOU. WILL. NOT. DRINK."

"OW, MUM IM SORRY JUST STOP!"

"YOU. DO. NOT. TALK. BACK."

What were the last few spankings before he was told to go into the corner like a little toddler? Little did he know he was going to become one...

---30 minutes later---

"You can come out now."

Cody silently got out of the corner and was walking towards his room when his mother stopped him.

"Come here, I want you to put these on. This is part of your punishment."

She was holding a Sesame Street pull-up that was made for teens. Cody couldn't believe what he was seeing, he was NOT going to put that on.

"That's a diaper... I'm not putting that on!"

"Do you have another spanking? Then come put it on."

His mother put the pull-up on him and he looked like a big baby, just to rub salt in the wound, she put a pacifier in his mouth.

"There, now you're good. And no pants, it makes checks easier."

"Can I at least put boxers on over it?"

"Aww look at you trying to be big boy, but no honey."

His face turned pale, "Big Boy"? What did his mum mean? He still went in his room, with no Xbox, Phone, or pants.