The boy who loves diapers a little to much

Part 2

Once I figured out I peed like a toddler in my diaper like Tim I blushed and crossed my legs and I adjusted the blanket so nobody could see it. My brother saw me blush and gave me a " what is wrong" look.

When we got home I ran up to my room. I was about to put the diaper in the trash when suddenly I remembered that feeling of the soft diaper and instead of putting on normal clothes I decided to wear it a bit longer while putting pants on of course.

When we all went to sleep apart from me but later that night I waited for an extra hour to make sure my brother fell asleep and then I went to his closet. There, half of the closet was filled with diaper boxes. I took a random diaper out and quietly but quickly exited the room. I took of my old diaper off and put it in the bin. I then put on the new one on and pulled my pants back up again.I felt that feeling of safeness and comforting and went straight to bed.

I woke up, I said "Wow I slept like a baby" I then realize after my statement that I had a wet and squishy feeling in my diaper.  "Oh no!!!!!" I thought. "I actually wet my bed." I hadn't wet my bed in more than 12 years! I then felt like a complete toddler or worse I felt like TIM.I immediately sat up and I looked down at the diaper. It wasn't just a tiny spot, it was a spot that covered the whole diaper! I went to my brother room to find it clean. He must have already went downstairs.I took off the diaper and threw it to my brothers garbage can. I picked a new one and immediately put it on. I grabbed the wet sheets and threw them to the laundry. When I came down my parents had left a note saying:
Dear Henry

We took Tim with us to go for the rest of the weekend to his godfathers cottage. We left 300 dollars for food and shopping. The list is on the fridge.Call us if you need anything.

Bye
Mom Dad Tim

Then I had a brilliant idea. If I really liked diapers then I could just by a few packs and stash them where my parents can't go!

I immediately went to Shoppers and went to the baby section. I looked at all the different sizes. My brother was a 5 so just to make sure, I picked a 6. There were only a few left so I picked all of them. I went to the cashier and he gave me a strange look."Are these for you?" He asked but I stayed silent trying to come up with a response "It's ok kid I used to wet the bed to and wow I was a heavy wetter" said the cashier without a care in the world

I then grabbed my bag after he checked me out and I called a Uber. When I got home I stashed the boxes in the closet where all the coats are and then it started to get itchy in my diaper. I looked at it and it was red. I remembered the same thing happening to Tim sometimes and remembered that I had a diaper rash. I took my used diaper off and went to my brother's closet once again. I then grabbed a bottle of cream that said Diaper Rash and I put it on. Once it was done I opened my new box of diapers that I bought and pulled one out. It was thicker than my brothers, Probably because I'm a size bigger than him. I then put it on and started to play some video games.

I ordered some pizza and when it came I went to the door to grab it. When I opened the door I found Jack, a kid from my class. Thank god u was wearing pants. "Hey Henry" he said .He looked at me going down the stairs to grab my pizza. "Is something wrong with your waist and legs?" " No" I quickly said. He then gave a non confident nod and said " oook well bye" He quickly went back to his car and left. Did he see my Diaper? Is my walking that obvious? I walked up the stairs and closed the door.

A few hours later i was in the basement with my PS5 I suddenly got cramps in the stomach. I could be in a soaked diaper ,Not like I wasn't already in one this morning. I will not poop in my diaper like a real baby. I ran for the stairs but when i was just halfway up, i heard a loud fart and the diaper started to fill. I sighed in frustration and a bit relief. By the time it was filled, i went back downstairs to turn off the PS4 and went to my room. There, I slipped and fell on my bum, making the poop spread over my diaper.I was about to get up when i actually felt good in that mush of poop. "Wow this isn't so bad"

A few minutes later i got up, I sadly threw the diaper to the garbage and taped on a new one. I then heard the door open and quickly put on some pants. "Henry?"  dad said "we have great news!"
I ran downstairs and saw my family putting their shoes away. "What?" I ask
" I don't need diapers fully anymore!!!!!" His brother Tim yells. " Cool" I said. " why are you wearing your pants the other way"he asked. "I was just distracted" I say.