I wake up to the sun shining in, I open my eyes but I am immediately blinded by the sunlight. I groan, but am quickly woken up to the strange feeling in my pants.
I lift up my blanket revealing my soaked nighttime diaper, just then my mom comes in,
"Looks like someone is soaked". I had completely forgot about the two nights before and quickly remembered that I am in a nighttime diaper, and for certain it is soaked. Mom picks me up and places me on the changing table. Already semi used to this from the day before I allow her to tear off the tapes from my nighttime diaper. She wipes me down and gets one of my pull ups from the already open pack from yesterday. She helps me into it, and sprinkles a bit of baby powder in it. Before placing me on the floor, I look at myself in the mirror and I was a bit shocked, yeah I always looked young but seeing myself in just a pull up there was no evidence that I was older I looked like a normal toddler in just a pull up"Remember sweetie the school wants to remove shame from you, so they want you to be used to walking around in your pull up so this is gonna be your main outfit for a while. And that's gonna be normal even when you end up back in diapers until you "graduate" and go to a normal daycare. Now before breakfast let's get you on the potty". I sit on the potty and do my normal number two. Breakfast was pretty normal, besides the comments from Parker and Damian about my pull up.
"Mommy Liams in a diaper." Parker says.
"Yeah it's because he poops himself now". Said Damian.
Mom had to reprehend them, "Boys your brother is not in a diaper, he's in a pull up. There just like underwear but to stop him if he has an accident. And Parker you were only in them last year so you better behave."
I liked that mom was defending me but even I knew that besides me one morning poop, this was pretty much where all of my business was going to end up. We head to the car and I'm buckled in my car seat and mom drops my brothers off at their school before dropping me off at my "baby" school. She picks me up out of my car seat and carries me in. We pass by many classrooms. Some with cribs, Some with boys in diapers playing, some with boys in pull ups playing. We pass by a room with a weird looking machine with a helmet and loads of wires that I do not wanna go into. And finally we end up in a classroom with other boys. All in pull ups. Mom kisses me goodbye. And leaves me standing there in a classroom. I feel scared until a boy comes up to me.
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I Choose Diapers
Historical FictionA young boy soon finds out that maybe he belongs in diapers and maybe he finds out he's the baby of the family