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He grabbed the tapes and ripped them off, causing the diaper to fall between his legs and smack against the floor with a squish. The inside was almost completely yellow, and the smell of ammonia was overwhelming. He's had to change Jake before, so handling wet diapers was nothing new to him, but it felt pretty gross knowing that this one had been strapped onto him for who-knows-how-long. He got down on his knees and folded it up, then stood back up to lay it in the sink until he could go throw it away.\n\nHe popped the top on the wipes and grabbed a few, then started rubbing down his private regions. The wipes felt a little cold against his sensitive parts, but he continued to scrub everywhere down there in an attempt to get the smell of piss out of his fur. He reached around and attempted to wipe his ass, but realized it would probably be easier to sit on the toilet and wipe his butt the normal way instead. He wasn't sure how much the wipes were actually helping, since his nether regions now smelled like a mix of piss and baby wipes, and they still had a gross moist feeling. Opening the cabinet, he grabbed a dry washcloth and started tried to dry himself off down there.\n\nFeeling about as clean as he was going to get, Nick picked up the dry diaper and looked at it. It was plain white with a plastic shell and blue tapes, and it was a lot bigger than a normal baby diaper. They had always been a little big on his brother since the \"Youth\" size was made for such a wide age range. Nick sighed and leaned back against the wall; he didn't want to put it on, but he really didn't have any other options.\n\n\"Well, let's get this over with...\"\n\nHe unfolded the diaper, placed it behind him, and pressed it against the wall with his butt. Then he bent over, reached between his legs, and pulled the rest of it through to his front side. As he stood back up, he saw the baby powder sitting on the edge of the counter. Holding the diaper up with one hand, he reached over and grabbed the bottle, then thought about it for a moment. \"Pssh, I already look like a baby, I don't want to smell like one too.\" He tried to put it back, but lost his balance and started to tip over. Stumbling forward, he managed to catch the counter before he fell, but dropped the diaper and the powder, and made a ruckus in the process.\n\nSomeone knocked at the door. \"Are you okay in there?\" His mom asked, \"Do you need some help?\"\n\n\"I can handle it!\" Nick yelled back at her. Picking his diaper up off the floor, he once again tried to put it on. After getting it behind his butt and pulling it around to the front again, he made it back to where he was a minute ago. It was awkward trying to hold it up while getting the tapes on at the same time, but he eventually managed to get all of them on. Nick once again looked at himself in the mirror. His taping job was a little crooked, but it seemed to be holding everything in place. It was still humiliating to see himself wearing a diaper, but at least it was a clean one now.\n\nNow that he was done getting changed, he grabbed his wet diaper and headed to the kitchen to throw it away. His mom was sitting at the dinner table as he walked in.\n\n\"Getting hungry? It's almost lunchtime.\"\n\n\"Not really.\" He threw the used diaper in the trash, then came back to sit at the table.\n\n\"Well, you need to eat something. You already skipped breakfast, and you're not going to get any better by starving yourself.\"\n\nNick rolled his eyes. It was always annoying how much she worried about him eating. Besides, he had something else he wanted to talk about. \"You got more kids' medicine now, right?\"\n\n\"Yep, I went to the store and picked some up while you guys were sleeping.\"\n\n\"Good. I think I can put up with the taste if it means I don't have to wear these stupid things any more.\" Nick tugged at his diaper.\n\n\"Uhh, Nick, I think you should keep taking the adult medicine.\"\n\n\"What? Why?\"\n\n\"The drug is still in your system, and I don't want to start mixing meds. We don't know what kind of effect that could have on you.\"\n\n\"But mooooooom! The last time I took that medicine I ended up pissing myself. Twice!\"\n\n\"Well, then it's a good thing you've got protection now.\"\n\nNick groaned and buried his face in his hands. \"You can't be serious...\"\n\n\"Why don't you go lay back down? I'll be in there later with your medicine.\"\n\nNick got up, went back to his parents' bedroom, and sat down on the edge of the bed. This whole situation was really getting to him, and it only got worse when he heard snickering behind his back. Turning around, his younger brother was sitting up with his hand over his mouth, trying to hide his grin.\n\n\"What the hell are you laughing about!?\" Nick yelled at him.\n\n\"You. Wearing a diaper.\" Jake was still trying to stifle his laughter.\n\n\"So?\" Nick snapped back at him. \"You're wearing one too.\"\n\n\"Yeah, but this is normal for me. I've never seen you wear one before.\"\n\nNick got frustrated and buried his head in his hands again.\n\nJake continued laughing. \"So what happened? Why is mom making you wear a diaper?\"\n\nNick sighed and looked away. \"Apparently I peed the bed earlier.\"\n\n\"Wait, that was you? So if you knew I didn't do it, then why did you let me apologize earlier?\"\n\nNick folded his arms. \"I was embarrassed, okay? Unlike you, I'm not a bedwetter.\"\n\nJake started snickering again, \"Well it looks like you are now!\"\n\nNick began to grind his teeth, \"Jake, I swear to god, if you don't shut the fuck up-\"\n\n\"Nick!\" Their mom walked in with their medicine. \"What did I just tell you about that language?\"\n\nNick let out a grunt. \"Sorry mom.\"\n\n\"Now, it's about time for you boys to take some more medicine.\" She poured some children's medicine for Jake, shook out a pill for Nick, then handed each of them a glass of water.\n\nNick stared at his medicine. He knew what happened last time he took it, but he didn't have much choice. After popping it in his mouth, he took a very small sip of water to wash it down, hoping to avoid having another accident. Jake whined and made disgusted faces at his medicine, but he eventually drank it and washed the bad taste out with some water as well.\n\nTheir mom took the glasses and put the boys back to bed. \"Hopefully you guys will feel better soon. Lay down and try to get some rest.\"\n\nThe brothers settled back down and pulled up the covers. Nick was worried about what effect the medicine was going to have on him this time, but at this point it was too late to do anything about it. The drowsiness was already kicking in, and it wasn't long before he was out.\n\n* * *\n\nNick never thought he'd be so glad to be back at school. Sure, sitting in class all day was boring, but at least he didn't have to wear diapers any more. The day felt like it was going by pretty fast, and it wasn't long before the bell rang and class was dismissed. He gathered his things and started heading for the door, but his teacher waved and motioned for him to come to her desk.\n\n\"What's up?\" he asked.\n\n\"I got a call from the guidance counselor earlier. He says that you never showed up for your penis inspection yesterday.\"\n\nNick froze. \"Oh shit, that was yesterday?\"\n\n\"Nick, you know that penis inspection day is mandatory for all 7th grade boys. You're going to end up getting expelled.\"\n\n\"W-What!?\" He flinched. \"No way! I was out sick, there was nothing I could do! Don't they have a make-up day!? There's got to be something!\"\n\n\"Well... If we take care of it right now, I should be able to get your results in before the deadline.\"\n\n\"Okay, great! Let's do it!\"\n\nNick unbuckled his jeans and hopped up onto the teacher's desk. Laying back, he slid down his pants and underwear, then spread his legs so she could get a good view. Fingers brushed down the front of his penis, running from the base to the tip. Shortly after, they did the same for the underside, then the left and the right. They felt a little chilly and moist, but Nick was still getting some intense pleasure out of it. He closed his eyes as she began rubbing on his balls, going all down in between his cracks and crevices. She lifted began handling his nuts and feeling around behind them. His member was sticking straight up in the air, which prompted her to grasp and run her hand up it. She polished the head and brushed along the underside of the rim, then gripped it again and ran her hand back down his shaft. She started to brush on his balls again, but suddenly pulled her hand away.\n\n\"AHH-CHOO! Whew, bless me. Hope I'm not coming down with whatever you boys got.\"\n\n...Wait a minute, that wasn't his teacher's voice. Nick opened his eyes and looked down between his legs.\n\n\"WHAT THE!?\" Nick's legs snapped shut and he pulled his knees up to his chest, trying to cover himself. \"MOOOOOOOOM! What the hell are you doing!?\"\n\n\"Nick, language!\" She scolded him, then tossed aside a baby wipe. \"And what does it look like I'm doing? You needed a change.\"\n\nHe looked around and noticed he was back in his parents' bed, laying on top of an opened wet diaper. \"Mom, I said I could change myself!\"\n\n\"Well you were asleep, I didn't want to wake you up. Now, hold that position for a bit, I still need to wipe your butt.\"\n\nAfter grabbing another baby wipe, she leaned in and got down to it. Nick clenched his eyes shut and gritted his teeth as he felt the cold wipe rubbing against his buttcheeks. \"Moooom, come on! This is so degrading!\"\n\n\"I'm almost done, just let me finish.\"\n\nThe wiping continued as her hand slipped down into his crack. All he could do was whine and try not to die of embarrassment as his mom's fingers ran over his butthole. \"Do you really have to go that far?\" he nagged, \"I didn't shit myself, did I?\"\n\nShe pressed her lips together, trying to ignore her son's profanity and just focus on the task at hand. \"There, I'm done.\" she announced as she sat back up. \"See? That wasn't so bad.\"\n\nNick continued to pout as his mom pulled the wet diaper out from under him. It didn't take long before she had a clean one ready and started scooting it under his bottom.\n\n\"Okay, you can let your butt down now.\" she informed him.\n\nHe was reluctant, but he lowered his legs and tried to relax. Despite this, he was still keeping his hands over his privates.\n\nHis mom had grabbed the baby powder and turned back towards him. \"I know you're embarrassed sweetie, but you're going to have to move your hands.\"\n\nHe grumbled, but kept his hands right where they were.\n\nShe sighed and rolled her eyes, \"Honey, I've already seen everything. I can't get your diaper back on if your hands are in the way.\"\n\nNick groaned even louder, but he knew she was right. His face turned bright red as he finally removed his hands. Almost as soon as they were clear, his little man sprang straight up and saluted both of them.\n\n\"...Oh.\" His mom began to blush as she stared at her son's erection. \"I didn't know you were still-\" The situation was getting awkward. \"You know what, nevermind. Let's just get this done.\"\n\nWhile getting his privates powdered, Nick stared at the ceiling and tried to think of anything else to make his boner go down. But he wasn't having much luck, especially with the tiny particles landing on his sensitive tip. Shorly after, his mom pulled the front of the diaper through his legs. With her hand on the plastic shell, she firmly pressed his manhood down against his crotch. He squirmed from the discomfort, but she needed to hold it flat so she could put on the tapes.\n\n\"There, you're all done.\" she told him after getting everything taped up. Finally, now that Nick's diaper was on, the whole ordeal was over. With a sour expression on his face, he folded his arms and avoided eye contact with his mother.\n\n\"Sorry about all of that.\" she apologized. \"I know I said you could change yourself, but I guess sometimes I just forget that you're not my little baby any more.\"\n\n\"Pssh, really?\" he mumbled. \"You sure are making me feel like one.\"\n\n\"Look, sweetheart, I know it's hard for you to put up with all of this, but you're sick right now. Once you get better, you can go back to being your normal self. Back to your loud music, your violent videogames, your independent attitude, \" she sighed, \"even your swearing and perverted jokes.\" She sat down on the edge of the bed and brushed her fingers through his hair. \"But right now, you need to let me take care of you. That's what moms are for.\"\n\nBut Nick continued to sulk, refusing to even look at her.\n\nHis mom leaned over and kissed him on the forehead. \"Try to get some sleep, okay?\" She stood up, then turned off the lamp and headed out of the room.\n\nNick tried to relax and go back to sleep. He was still upset, but thinking about what his mom said. She had a point about him being sick and letting her take care of him. Still, having to deal with her changing him felt like she was taking it a bit too far. He wracked his brain on the subject until he started to feel sleepy again, when something else came back to his mind... Penis inspection day? Man, this medicine really was screwing with him...",
"writing_bbcode_parsed": ""Why the fuck am I wearing this!?" Nick was shocked by the diaper around his hips. Jumping out of bed, he felt a moist squish between his legs. His face turned red, and he reached down to check himself. "Aww geeze, really?" It was definitely wet. He tip-toed over to the door, his underwear crinkling with each step, and cracked open the door. After peeking his head out into the hallway, he took a deep breath and called for the only person who could be responsible for this: "Moooooom!"
She came running, "Huh? What's wrong? Is everything okay?" She tried to open the door, but he was holding it in place.
"What the hell is going on?" he demanded. "Where are my boxers?"
"Nick, watch that language." While she was annoyed by the swearing, she was relieved that that there was no emergency. "And your clothes are in the wash, along with all of your bedsheets. You wet the bed a few hours ago."
"What!?" Nick was in complete disbelief. "I don't remember doing that!"
"You were still out cold when I was cleaning everything up. I think that medicine I gave you must have thrown you for a loop."
"Well then how did I get cleaned up?" Nick asked, but he soon realized, "Wait, did you change my clothes!?"
"I had to. I tried to get you to do it yourself, but you just laid down on the floor and went back to sleep."
"So you put me in a DIAPER!?" he shouted as he swung the door open.
She sighed and shook her head. "Nick, do you know how hard it is to get pants on to someone who's asleep? Putting a diaper on you was a lot easier. Besides, it was just a precautionary measure. I'm still trying to get your bed dry; what was I supposed to do if you had another accident?"
He started to grimace and averted his eyes. His mom saw his face turning red, then looked down at his diaper and noticed the discoloration.
"...You did, didn't you?"
His face got even redder. He could barely withstand the shame and ended up exploding at her. "Well what does it even matter!? I'm awake now, so it's not like it's going to happen again! So can I please just have some normal underwear!?"
"Nick, that's twice in less than a day! Clearly something is going on with you." She paused and thought for a moment. "I think you need to keep wearing them until you start feeling better."
His heart sank. "WHAT!?" He couldn't believe what she was suggesting. "NO WAY!"
"If it was just once, I could write it off as a random accident. But right now I don't know that I can trust you to sleep without one."
"Mooooooom, come on!" he whined. "I'm way too old for this!"
"Honey, relax." She tried to console him, "Your dad's at work and your sisters are at school. It's just me, you, and your brother here, and we're not going to tell anyone."
Nick clenched his eyes shut and let out a long groan as he turned his head away. He felt like banging it against the wall.
"Now, you need a change, and I'm sure your brother does too. So I'm going to go get some clean diapers and changing supplies, and I'll be right back." She started walking away towards the boys' bedroom.
"Wait! Mom!" He tried to get her attention. "Just bring me some boxers! I'll be fine, I swear!"
Meanwhile, something began stirring behind him. He turned around and saw Jake stretching in bed. Realizing he was still standing at the door in a wet diaper, Nick rushed back over and dove under the covers.
Jake yawned and opened his eyes, then looked over at his older brother. "Hey."
"'Sup." Nick tried to play it cool while making sure his lower half was completely hidden.
"Sorry I wet the bed earlier." Jake was still oblivious to what had actually happened.
"Hey man, don't worry about it." And Nick was fine with it staying that way.
Their mom came back in carrying two diapers, a bottle of baby powder, and a pack of wipes. She looked at Jake. "Oh good, you're awake. Do you need a change, sweetheart?"
He looked under the covers and checked. "Yeah."
"Alright, lay back down and let me take care of it."
Jake pushed the covers aside and laid down so his mom could change him. As soon as his mom started pulling off the tapes, Nick turned away and began to blush again. He knew he was next. All he could do was lay there and listen to the sound of plastic crinkling.
"There, all done." he heard his mom say. "Alright Nick, your turn."
"Mooooooooom," he pleaded with her, "Please don't make me do this!"
"Honey, we've been over this. I know it's embarrassing, but you need to wear them for now."
Nick grit his teeth and whined, then took a deep breath. "Well can I at least change myself, then?"
His mom sighed, she really didn't want to argue with him. "If that'll make you feel better..." She handed him the diaper and the other changing supplies.
Nick got out of bed and headed to the bathroom. After putting everything down next to the sink, he took a moment to look at himself in the mirror. Twelve years old, walking around in a shirt and a used diaper... it was definitely a blow to his ego. He tried not to dwell on it too much and just focus on the task at hand. He grabbed the tapes and ripped them off, causing the diaper to fall between his legs and smack against the floor with a squish. The inside was almost completely yellow, and the smell of ammonia was overwhelming. He's had to change Jake before, so handling wet diapers was nothing new to him, but it felt pretty gross knowing that this one had been strapped onto him for who-knows-how-long. He got down on his knees and folded it up, then stood back up to lay it in the sink until he could go throw it away.
He popped the top on the wipes and grabbed a few, then started rubbing down his private regions. The wipes felt a little cold against his sensitive parts, but he continued to scrub everywhere down there in an attempt to get the smell of piss out of his fur. He reached around and attempted to wipe his ass, but realized it would probably be easier to sit on the toilet and wipe his butt the normal way instead. He wasn't sure how much the wipes were actually helping, since his nether regions now smelled like a mix of piss and baby wipes, and they still had a gross moist feeling. Opening the cabinet, he grabbed a dry washcloth and started tried to dry himself off down there.
Feeling about as clean as he was going to get, Nick picked up the dry diaper and looked at it. It was plain white with a plastic shell and blue tapes, and it was a lot bigger than a normal baby diaper. They had always been a little big on his brother since the "Youth" size was made for such a wide age range. Nick sighed and leaned back against the wall; he didn't want to put it on, but he really didn't have any other options.
"Well, let's get this over with..."
He unfolded the diaper, placed it behind him, and pressed it against the wall with his butt. Then he bent over, reached between his legs, and pulled the rest of it through to his front side. As he stood back up, he saw the baby powder sitting on the edge of the counter. Holding the diaper up with one hand, he reached over and grabbed the bottle, then thought about it for a moment. "Pssh, I already look like a baby, I don't want to smell like one too." He tried to put it back, but lost his balance and started to tip over. Stumbling forward, he managed to catch the counter before he fell, but dropped the diaper and the powder, and made a ruckus in the process.
Someone knocked at the door. "Are you okay in there?" His mom asked, "Do you need some help?"
"I can handle it!" Nick yelled back at her. Picking his diaper up off the floor, he once again tried to put it on. After getting it behind his butt and pulling it around to the front again, he made it back to where he was a minute ago. It was awkward trying to hold it up while getting the tapes on at the same time, but he eventually managed to get all of them on. Nick once again looked at himself in the mirror. His taping job was a little crooked, but it seemed to be holding everything in place. It was still humiliating to see himself wearing a diaper, but at least it was a clean one now.
Now that he was done getting changed, he grabbed his wet diaper and headed to the kitchen to throw it away. His mom was sitting at the dinner table as he walked in.
"Getting hungry? It's almost lunchtime."
"Not really." He threw the used diaper in the trash, then came back to sit at the table.
"Well, you need to eat something. You already skipped breakfast, and you're not going to get any better by starving yourself."
Nick rolled his eyes. It was always annoying how much she worried about him eating. Besides, he had something else he wanted to talk about. "You got more kids' medicine now, right?"
"Yep, I went to the store and picked some up while you guys were sleeping."
"Good. I think I can put up with the taste if it means I don't have to wear these stupid things any more." Nick tugged at his diaper.
"Uhh, Nick, I think you should keep taking the adult medicine."
"What? Why?"
"The drug is still in your system, and I don't want to start mixing meds. We don't know what kind of effect that could have on you."
"But mooooooom! The last time I took that medicine I ended up pissing myself. Twice!"
"Well, then it's a good thing you've got protection now."
Nick groaned and buried his face in his hands. "You can't be serious..."
"Why don't you go lay back down? I'll be in there later with your medicine."
Nick got up, went back to his parents' bedroom, and sat down on the edge of the bed. This whole situation was really getting to him, and it only got worse when he heard snickering behind his back. Turning around, his younger brother was sitting up with his hand over his mouth, trying to hide his grin.
"What the hell are you laughing about!?" Nick yelled at him.
"You. Wearing a diaper." Jake was still trying to stifle his laughter.
"So?" Nick snapped back at him. "You're wearing one too."
"Yeah, but this is normal for me. I've never seen you wear one before."
Nick got frustrated and buried his head in his hands again.
Jake continued laughing. "So what happened? Why is mom making you wear a diaper?"
Nick sighed and looked away. "Apparently I peed the bed earlier."
"Wait, that was you? So if you knew I didn't do it, then why did you let me apologize earlier?"
Nick folded his arms. "I was embarrassed, okay? Unlike you, I'm not a bedwetter."
Jake started snickering again, "Well it looks like you are now!"
Nick began to grind his teeth, "Jake, I swear to god, if you don't shut the fuck up-"
"Nick!" Their mom walked in with their medicine. "What did I just tell you about that language?"
Nick let out a grunt. "Sorry mom."
"Now, it's about time for you boys to take some more medicine." She poured some children's medicine for Jake, shook out a pill for Nick, then handed each of them a glass of water.
Nick stared at his medicine. He knew what happened last time he took it, but he didn't have much choice. After popping it in his mouth, he took a very small sip of water to wash it down, hoping to avoid having another accident. Jake whined and made disgusted faces at his medicine, but he eventually drank it and washed the bad taste out with some water as well.
Their mom took the glasses and put the boys back to bed. "Hopefully you guys will feel better soon. Lay down and try to get some rest."
The brothers settled back down and pulled up the covers. Nick was worried about what effect the medicine was going to have on him this time, but at this point it was too late to do anything about it. The drowsiness was already kicking in, and it wasn't long before he was out.
* * *
Nick never thought he'd be so glad to be back at school. Sure, sitting in class all day was boring, but at least he didn't have to wear diapers any more. The day felt like it was going by pretty fast, and it wasn't long before the bell rang and class was dismissed. He gathered his things and started heading for the door, but his teacher waved and motioned for him to come to her desk.
"What's up?" he asked.
"I got a call from the guidance counselor earlier. He says that you never showed up for your penis inspection yesterday."
Nick froze. "Oh shit, that was yesterday?"
"Nick, you know that penis inspection day is mandatory for all 7th grade boys. You're going to end up getting expelled."
"W-What!?" He flinched. "No way! I was out sick, there was nothing I could do! Don't they have a make-up day!? There's got to be something!"
"Well... If we take care of it right now, I should be able to get your results in before the deadline."
"Okay, great! Let's do it!"
Nick unbuckled his jeans and hopped up onto the teacher's desk. Laying back, he slid down his pants and underwear, then spread his legs so she could get a good view. Fingers brushed down the front of his penis, running from the base to the tip. Shortly after, they did the same for the underside, then the left and the right. They felt a little chilly and moist, but Nick was still getting some intense pleasure out of it. He closed his eyes as she began rubbing on his balls, going all down in between his cracks and crevices. She lifted began handling his nuts and feeling around behind them. His member was sticking straight up in the air, which prompted her to grasp and run her hand up it. She polished the head and brushed along the underside of the rim, then gripped it again and ran her hand back down his shaft. She started to brush on his balls again, but suddenly pulled her hand away.
"AHH-CHOO! Whew, bless me. Hope I'm not coming down with whatever you boys got."
...Wait a minute, that wasn't his teacher's voice. Nick opened his eyes and looked down between his legs.
"WHAT THE!?" Nick's legs snapped shut and he pulled his knees up to his chest, trying to cover himself. "MOOOOOOOOM! What the hell are you doing!?"
"Nick, language!" She scolded him, then tossed aside a baby wipe. "And what does it look like I'm doing? You needed a change."
He looked around and noticed he was back in his parents' bed, laying on top of an opened wet diaper. "Mom, I said I could change myself!"
"Well you were asleep, I didn't want to wake you up. Now, hold that position for a bit, I still need to wipe your butt."
After grabbing another baby wipe, she leaned in and got down to it. Nick clenched his eyes shut and gritted his teeth as he felt the cold wipe rubbing against his buttcheeks. "Moooom, come on! This is so degrading!"
"I'm almost done, just let me finish."
The wiping continued as her hand slipped down into his crack. All he could do was whine and try not to die of embarrassment as his mom's fingers ran over his butthole. "Do you really have to go that far?" he nagged, "I didn't shit myself, did I?"
She pressed her lips together, trying to ignore her son's profanity and just focus on the task at hand. "There, I'm done." she announced as she sat back up. "See? That wasn't so bad."
Nick continued to pout as his mom pulled the wet diaper out from under him. It didn't take long before she had a clean one ready and started scooting it under his bottom.
"Okay, you can let your butt down now." she informed him.
He was reluctant, but he lowered his legs and tried to relax. Despite this, he was still keeping his hands over his privates.
His mom had grabbed the baby powder and turned back towards him. "I know you're embarrassed sweetie, but you're going to have to move your hands."
He grumbled, but kept his hands right where they were.
She sighed and rolled her eyes, "Honey, I've already seen everything. I can't get your diaper back on if your hands are in the way."
Nick groaned even louder, but he knew she was right. His face turned bright red as he finally removed his hands. Almost as soon as they were clear, his little man sprang straight up and saluted both of them.
"...Oh." His mom began to blush as she stared at her son's erection. "I didn't know you were still-" The situation was getting awkward. "You know what, nevermind. Let's just get this done."
While getting his privates powdered, Nick stared at the ceiling and tried to think of anything else to make his boner go down. But he wasn't having much luck, especially with the tiny particles landing on his sensitive tip. Shorly after, his mom pulled the front of the diaper through his legs. With her hand on the plastic shell, she firmly pressed his manhood down against his crotch. He squirmed from the discomfort, but she needed to hold it flat so she could put on the tapes.
"There, you're all done." she told him after getting everything taped up. Finally, now that Nick's diaper was on, the whole ordeal was over. With a sour expression on his face, he folded his arms and avoided eye contact with his mother.
"Sorry about all of that." she apologized. "I know I said you could change yourself, but I guess sometimes I just forget that you're not my little baby any more."
"Pssh, really?" he mumbled. "You sure are making me feel like one."
"Look, sweetheart, I know it's hard for you to put up with all of this, but you're sick right now. Once you get better, you can go back to being your normal self. Back to your loud music, your violent videogames, your independent attitude, " she sighed, "even your swearing and perverted jokes." She sat down on the edge of the bed and brushed her fingers through his hair. "But right now, you need to let me take care of you. That's what moms are for."
But Nick continued to sulk, refusing to even look at her.
His mom leaned over and kissed him on the forehead. "Try to get some sleep, okay?" She stood up, then turned off the lamp and headed out of the room.
Nick tried to relax and go back to sleep. He was still upset, but thinking about what his mom said. She had a point about him being sick and letting her take care of him. Still, having to deal with her changing him felt like she was taking it a bit too far. He wracked his brain on the subject until he started to feel sleepy again, when something else came back to his mind... Penis inspection day? Man, this medicine really was screwing with him...",
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