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I'll try to work on it so I can get it posted as soon as possible, but again I have trouble staying focused on writing just one story, so it might be a while.", "description_bbcode_parsed": "PART 2: https://inkbunny.net/s/2199082

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This was the first story I attempted to write when I decided I wanted to write out my stories. Unfortunately, I have such a hard time staying focused on a single story that it ended up taking a while before I finished it. And I guess technically it still isn't finished, since this is just the first part of it, but I guess it still works as a standalone story.

I originally wanted to wait and post this after I finished writing all of the parts, and after I had already done a few other stories involving Jake's bedwetting problem. However, my lack of focus was screwing with that plan, and I really just want to get more stories posted. I figure if I keep trying to force prerequisites on myself, I'll end up never posting anything.

Anyways, like the title says, this is just Part 1. I have some outlines for Part 2, which picks up right where Part 1 ends. It involves Nick confronting his mom about the way he's dressed and also having to deal with some ridicule from his younger brother. I'll try to work on it so I can get it posted as soon as possible, but again I have trouble staying focused on writing just one story, so it might be a while.", "writing": "It was 6:30 AM when the alarm clock began buzzing. Nick reached over to turn it off, then slumped back down in bed. It wasn't unusual for him to still be tired in the morning, but today he felt even worse than usual. He tried to take a deep breath, but his nose was all clogged up. He began to cough as he sat up, and he had a headache too. It was clear that he was coming down with something.\n\n\"Hey, wake up.\" he muttered as he nudged his younger brother. Jake groaned and rolled over before he also started having a coughing fit. Nick turned on the lamp next to the bed, and both boys shielded their eyes until they could adjust to the light. When he finally got a better look, Jake seemed just as miserable-looking as he was. \"You too huh?\" Nick asked. Jake rubbed his eye and nodded. \"Well, I guess I'll go tell mom.\"\n\nNick got up and started making his way towards the kitchen. \"Mom?\" He called out as he entered the room. \"I think me and Jake are getting sick.\"\n\nHis mom was getting everything ready for breakfast when she turned around and looked at him. \"Oh? Yeah, you don't look so good.\" She walked over and placed her hand on his forehead. \"And you feel a little warm too. Why don't you go lay back down, and I'll be in there in a bit, okay?\"\n\n\"Okay.\"\n\n\"Sorry you're not feeling well. I'll bring you guys some medicine in a sec.\"\n\nNick started walking back to his bedroom, but was already dreading the thought of taking medicine. Every time he has had to take it before has been disgusting, no matter what the bottle says it's supposed to taste like. But unfortunately, he didn't have much of a choice.\n\nNick flopped down on the bed and got back under the warm covers. Soon after, his mom followed in with a few medicine bottles. \"So, I've got a question for you Nick. How old are you again?\"\n\nNick looked up and stared at her. \"You don't know how old I am?\"\n\n\"Well you kids grow up so fast it gets hard to keep track of.\"\n\n\"I'm twelve.\"\n\n\"Hmm...\" His mom was looking at one of the medicine bottles. \"Well, I was thinking: we're almost out of children's medicine. There's probably one more dose left in here, but we still have plenty of adult-strength medicine. It says it's for ages thirteen and up, so I was wondering if it would be okay for you to take that instead.\"\n\n\"Uh... well I'm almost thirteen.\"\n\n\"Yeah, that's what I was thinking. I can't imagine it would make that much of a difference. If you want to try it, you can. Plus I figure it would be easier; since it's a pill, you can just swallow it without having to taste it.\"\n\nThat idea definitely resonated with Nick. He had never swallowed a pill before, but if it meant not having to deal with the yucky taste of liquid medicine, he was willing to give it a try. Nick took the pill from his mom and popped it in his mouth, then followed it up by drinking a glass of water. It felt weird to swallow something whole instead of chewing it first, but it went down without any issue. As far as Nick was concerned, this was definitely better than taking the children's medicine.\n\nNow that Nick was taken care of, his mom put her hand on Jake's forehead. \"Yeah, looks like it's got both of you.\" She poured the last of the children's medicine into a small cup and handed it to Jake. His face turned sour and he began to whine, but after a few moments of hesitation he brought the cup to his lips and drank it. He coughed, stuck his tongue out and started to gag, but then gulped down some water to wash the taste out of his mouth.\n\nThere was only one more thing their mom needed to do. She looked at Jake and asked, \"Do you need a change before I leave?\"\n\n\"Yeah...\"\n\nHis mom walked over to his drawers and pulled out a clean diaper, a bottle of baby powder, and a pack of wipes. Jake had been dealing with a bedwetting problem his whole life. He never got to the point where he could make it through the night without having an accident, at least not on a regular basis. His mom pulled back the blanket and started to undo the tapes on his wet diaper. Nick rolled over, facing the wall to give his brother some privacy while their mom wiped down Jake's nether regions. She slid the clean diaper underneath him and sprinkled some powder, then got him all taped up. After a pat on the bottom, she covered him back up and gave him a kiss on the forehead.\n\n\"Okay, you boys get some rest now. I'll come check in on you later.\" Their mom said as she left the room. Nick and Jake laid their heads down, and within a few minutes they were sound asleep.\n\n* * *\n\nA few hours later, Jake woke up. He put a hand against the matress and tried to sit up, but pulled it away when he felt a wet spot. When he sniffed his hand, it definitely reeked of pee. He felt around the sheets a little more to see how bad it was; the spot was bigger than he was expecting. Feeling ashamed, he looked under the covers and checked his diaper. It was still taped on, but when he pressed his hand against the front, it squished and felt like liquid was running through his cracks. Leaks were rare, but sometimes they did happen. So he crawled out of bed and headed out to find some help.\n\n\"Mom?\" He called out as he walked down the hall. He could hear her getting up in the living room, and shortly afterwards she came around the corner.\n\n\"What's wrong?\"\n\nHe stopped and looked down at the floor. \"Um... my diaper leaked.\"\n\n\"Oh, it's okay sweetheart.\" She walked over to him and hugged his head against her chest. \"I know you didn't mean to.\" She rubbed his head for a moment before letting him go. \"Come on, let's go get you changed.\"\n\nThe two of them walked back to the bedroom and his mom turned on the overhead light. Nick was still sound-asleep in bed, completely unphased by the sudden brightness. Jake found a dry spot near the foot of the bed, laid down, and started undoing the tapes on his diaper. His mom brought over his supplies and helped him get cleaned up and changed into a new diaper.\n\n\"Alright, go lay down in my bed. I'll take care of everything here.\"\n\nJake nodded and left to go lay back down. Now she just had to take care of her other son. She walked over and nudged him on the shoulder. \"Nick, wake up sweetie. I need to change the sheets.\" But he just groaned and turned his head away. \"Sweetheart, I know you're tired, but I need to you to get up.\" She pulled back the covers, hoping this would make him get up, but instead she made a shocking discovery: The wet spot on the bed was concentrated underneath Nick. His boxers and the bottom of his shirt were completely drenched.\n\n\"Oh Nick...\" his mom sighed and looked at the mess he had made. Unlike his brother, Nick didn't usually have these kinds of bedtime problems; the last time he had wet the bed was years ago. She nudged him again, more forcefully this time. \"Nick, get up honey. You had an accident.\" Nick's eyes cracked open. He was struggling to sit up, so his mom put her hand on his back and helped him. Still dazed, he looked down at himself and seemed confused. \"It's alright.\" his mom reassured him. She helped him to his feet and spoke softly to him. \"Go wash up and put on some clean clothes.\" Nick still couldn't open his eyes all the way. He tried to say something, but all he could do was mumble incoherently.\n\nHis mom turned her attention back to the bed. She began by throwing the covers and the pillows down onto the floor. Then, as she was pulling off the sheets, she stepped back and nearly tripped over something. She looked down and saw Nick laying on the floor, still in his wet clothes. \"Nick, I told you to go get changed.\" He didn't respond, so she shook him again. \"Nick! Wake up!\" But he just grunted and rolled away from her. His mom sighed and folded her arms. \"That medicine really did a number on you, huh?\" Trying to get him to wake up and do anything seemed impossible; he was completely zonked out. Still, she couldn't just leave him laying on the floor in his pee-soaked pajamas. \"What am I going to do with you?\"\n\n* * *\n\nA few more hours later, Nick finally began to wake up. As he stretched and opened his eyes, something didn't seem right. \"...Where am I?\" he wondered. Looking around the room, he didn't recognize anything at first. But as the grogginess wore off, he realized that he was in his parents' bedroom. \"How did I end up in here?\" Nick's head was still congested, so he sat up to try to breathe a little easier. While rubbing his face to ease the pressure, something else started to bother him: It felt like he was sitting on something. He reached down and grabbed onto something plastic, but it tugged on his underwear when he tried to pull it out. Confused, Nick pushed the covers away to get a better view.\n\n\"...WHAT THE-!?\"\n\nHe was wearing a diaper.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "It was 6:30 AM when the alarm clock began buzzing. Nick reached over to turn it off, then slumped back down in bed. It wasn't unusual for him to still be tired in the morning, but today he felt even worse than usual. He tried to take a deep breath, but his nose was all clogged up. He began to cough as he sat up, and he had a headache too. It was clear that he was coming down with something.

"Hey, wake up." he muttered as he nudged his younger brother. Jake groaned and rolled over before he also started having a coughing fit. Nick turned on the lamp next to the bed, and both boys shielded their eyes until they could adjust to the light. When he finally got a better look, Jake seemed just as miserable-looking as he was. "You too huh?" Nick asked. Jake rubbed his eye and nodded. "Well, I guess I'll go tell mom."

Nick got up and started making his way towards the kitchen. "Mom?" He called out as he entered the room. "I think me and Jake are getting sick."

His mom was getting everything ready for breakfast when she turned around and looked at him. "Oh? Yeah, you don't look so good." She walked over and placed her hand on his forehead. "And you feel a little warm too. Why don't you go lay back down, and I'll be in there in a bit, okay?"

"Okay."

"Sorry you're not feeling well. I'll bring you guys some medicine in a sec."

Nick started walking back to his bedroom, but was already dreading the thought of taking medicine. Every time he has had to take it before has been disgusting, no matter what the bottle says it's supposed to taste like. But unfortunately, he didn't have much of a choice.

Nick flopped down on the bed and got back under the warm covers. Soon after, his mom followed in with a few medicine bottles. "So, I've got a question for you Nick. How old are you again?"

Nick looked up and stared at her. "You don't know how old I am?"

"Well you kids grow up so fast it gets hard to keep track of."

"I'm twelve."

"Hmm..." His mom was looking at one of the medicine bottles. "Well, I was thinking: we're almost out of children's medicine. There's probably one more dose left in here, but we still have plenty of adult-strength medicine. It says it's for ages thirteen and up, so I was wondering if it would be okay for you to take that instead."

"Uh... well I'm almost thirteen."

"Yeah, that's what I was thinking. I can't imagine it would make that much of a difference. If you want to try it, you can. Plus I figure it would be easier; since it's a pill, you can just swallow it without having to taste it."

That idea definitely resonated with Nick. He had never swallowed a pill before, but if it meant not having to deal with the yucky taste of liquid medicine, he was willing to give it a try. Nick took the pill from his mom and popped it in his mouth, then followed it up by drinking a glass of water. It felt weird to swallow something whole instead of chewing it first, but it went down without any issue. As far as Nick was concerned, this was definitely better than taking the children's medicine.

Now that Nick was taken care of, his mom put her hand on Jake's forehead. "Yeah, looks like it's got both of you." She poured the last of the children's medicine into a small cup and handed it to Jake. His face turned sour and he began to whine, but after a few moments of hesitation he brought the cup to his lips and drank it. He coughed, stuck his tongue out and started to gag, but then gulped down some water to wash the taste out of his mouth.

There was only one more thing their mom needed to do. She looked at Jake and asked, "Do you need a change before I leave?"

"Yeah..."

His mom walked over to his drawers and pulled out a clean diaper, a bottle of baby powder, and a pack of wipes. Jake had been dealing with a bedwetting problem his whole life. He never got to the point where he could make it through the night without having an accident, at least not on a regular basis. His mom pulled back the blanket and started to undo the tapes on his wet diaper. Nick rolled over, facing the wall to give his brother some privacy while their mom wiped down Jake's nether regions. She slid the clean diaper underneath him and sprinkled some powder, then got him all taped up. After a pat on the bottom, she covered him back up and gave him a kiss on the forehead.

"Okay, you boys get some rest now. I'll come check in on you later." Their mom said as she left the room. Nick and Jake laid their heads down, and within a few minutes they were sound asleep.

* * *

A few hours later, Jake woke up. He put a hand against the matress and tried to sit up, but pulled it away when he felt a wet spot. When he sniffed his hand, it definitely reeked of pee. He felt around the sheets a little more to see how bad it was; the spot was bigger than he was expecting. Feeling ashamed, he looked under the covers and checked his diaper. It was still taped on, but when he pressed his hand against the front, it squished and felt like liquid was running through his cracks. Leaks were rare, but sometimes they did happen. So he crawled out of bed and headed out to find some help.

"Mom?" He called out as he walked down the hall. He could hear her getting up in the living room, and shortly afterwards she came around the corner.

"What's wrong?"

He stopped and looked down at the floor. "Um... my diaper leaked."

"Oh, it's okay sweetheart." She walked over to him and hugged his head against her chest. "I know you didn't mean to." She rubbed his head for a moment before letting him go. "Come on, let's go get you changed."

The two of them walked back to the bedroom and his mom turned on the overhead light. Nick was still sound-asleep in bed, completely unphased by the sudden brightness. Jake found a dry spot near the foot of the bed, laid down, and started undoing the tapes on his diaper. His mom brought over his supplies and helped him get cleaned up and changed into a new diaper.

"Alright, go lay down in my bed. I'll take care of everything here."

Jake nodded and left to go lay back down. Now she just had to take care of her other son. She walked over and nudged him on the shoulder. "Nick, wake up sweetie. I need to change the sheets." But he just groaned and turned his head away. "Sweetheart, I know you're tired, but I need to you to get up." She pulled back the covers, hoping this would make him get up, but instead she made a shocking discovery: The wet spot on the bed was concentrated underneath Nick. His boxers and the bottom of his shirt were completely drenched.

"Oh Nick..." his mom sighed and looked at the mess he had made. Unlike his brother, Nick didn't usually have these kinds of bedtime problems; the last time he had wet the bed was years ago. She nudged him again, more forcefully this time. "Nick, get up honey. You had an accident." Nick's eyes cracked open. He was struggling to sit up, so his mom put her hand on his back and helped him. Still dazed, he looked down at himself and seemed confused. "It's alright." his mom reassured him. She helped him to his feet and spoke softly to him. "Go wash up and put on some clean clothes." Nick still couldn't open his eyes all the way. He tried to say something, but all he could do was mumble incoherently.

His mom turned her attention back to the bed. She began by throwing the covers and the pillows down onto the floor. Then, as she was pulling off the sheets, she stepped back and nearly tripped over something. She looked down and saw Nick laying on the floor, still in his wet clothes. "Nick, I told you to go get changed." He didn't respond, so she shook him again. "Nick! Wake up!" But he just grunted and rolled away from her. His mom sighed and folded her arms. "That medicine really did a number on you, huh?" Trying to get him to wake up and do anything seemed impossible; he was completely zonked out. Still, she couldn't just leave him laying on the floor in his pee-soaked pajamas. "What am I going to do with you?"

* * *

A few more hours later, Nick finally began to wake up. As he stretched and opened his eyes, something didn't seem right. "...Where am I?" he wondered. Looking around the room, he didn't recognize anything at first. But as the grogginess wore off, he realized that he was in his parents' bedroom. "How did I end up in here?" Nick's head was still congested, so he sat up to try to breathe a little easier. While rubbing his face to ease the pressure, something else started to bother him: It felt like he was sitting on something. He reached down and grabbed onto something plastic, but it tugged on his underwear when he tried to pull it out. Confused, Nick pushed the covers away to get a better view.

"...WHAT THE-!?"

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