I snuck into my brother�s room and looked around, making sure that he was asleep. It was time for revenge, and the revenge would be mine! I guess that it wasn�t really that bad what he did earlier today, putting a bucket of water right over my door so that it spilled on me when I came into his room, but the result was disastrous. My mom thought that I had played the trick on Jerrod, and because of it I was grounded for the weekend. I figured that my freedom did not come cheaply, so I needed something good to get him back. Oh, I�m sorry, how rude I have been. Allow me to introduce myself�my name is Tali.
I am currently 17 years old for any of those that are wondering, and I certainly look it. I am almost six feet tall with stunning red hair and dazzling blue eyes, and people often mistake me for a model. There is something in my gaze that the boys find irresistible, I think it is the laughter that always seems to be expressed there. I have had a number of boyfriends, none serious, but now I was with a wonderful guy that I just can�t live without. I also, unfortunately, have a 13-year old little brother that makes my life miserable. I don�t know how many times he has came in my room when I was alone with Chris in there, and also how many times he has had a camera during those times. He was always trying to get me in trouble, but I was finally striking back. Now back to the present.
I walked slowly to Jerrod�s bed, and I placed the pot I had brought right beside the bed. It was full of warm water, and I was anxious to see if the old camp stories were true. I took the stool from beside the dresser and put the pot on top of it, and then slowly moved my brother�s hand into the water. It was hard to keep from giggling, but I managed to restrain myself until I was in the hallway. I retreated back into my room, and then set my alarm for 5 in the morning. I went to bed, quite satisfied with myself.
My alarm was buzzing loudly, and I reached over and shut the stupid thing off. I looked at it and grimaced at the 5:00 that I saw looking back at me. I rolled over to go back to sleep, but then remembered what my alarm was set for. I got up out of bed and snuck into Jerrod�s room again, and hardly kept from breaking into laughter as I saw the large stain spread across his bed. I quickly and softly lifted his hand out of the water and took it with me down to the kitchen. I emptied the pot and put it back, and then went back to my room. I laid down and went back to sleep, waiting to hear my brother�s scream to wake me up.
�Aaaah! Mom!� My brother was wailing like I expected, not knowing what to do in the situation. I got up and followed my mom into his room, where he was standing looking down at his bed. �I don�t know what happened mom. I just woke up, and the bed was wet. I haven�t done that for 6 years. What�s wrong mom?� I smiled to myself as my mom looked thoughtfully at my brother.
�Well honey, when boys get to be about your age they have what are called �wet dreams� sometimes�maybe that�s what happened.� I figured that this was as good a time as any to interject and humiliate my brother.
�Mom, we studied that in health class and when that happens it isn�t boys peeing the bed, it�s something else. I think that Jerrod is just a baby still. Maybe you should just get him some diapers.�
�That will be enough Tali, thank you. You need to go get ready for school; this is Tuesday no matter what happened during the night. Run along.�
�Okay. Bye mom, bye baby.� I ran out of the room before my mom could protest my name-calling and got ready for school. I was going to relish this, since I walked with my brother to our middle and high school building. It would be a great time, especially once we got to school and near his friends. I probably shouldn�t make him the laughing stock of his class for the week, but he did get my weekend taken away from me after all.
At a quarter till 8 I opened the front door and watched my brother sullenly walk out with his head down. I followed right behind him, closing the door before my mom could prevent my fun. �So, how do you think all of your friends will react to having a baby in their grade? Do you think they will stop liking you just because you wet the bed?� I smiled viciously, enjoying this immensely. I don�t know why it is, but my brother was the one person I could be mean to.
�Please Tali, don�t tell. I will do anything. Chores for a week, do your laundry, be your slave�anything you want if you just don�t tell. Name your price.�
�Well, if you tell mom that you were the one who put the bucket of water over your door�and get me ungrounded�and do my chores and laundry for the next week I won�t tell anyone. Do we have a deal?� I enjoyed the look of helplessness on his face.
�Okay. I will get started after school today.� He went up the sidewalk to the school, and I went on another half a block to the high school. I had a normal day and a good evening too as my mother ungrounded me. I decided it wasn�t enough though, and made my brother wet his bed again that night. I did the same thing on Wednesday night as well, and on Thursday morning my mom was not a happy camper.
�Darn it Jerrod, that is 3 night in a row now. I am not sure what is wrong with you but I think that maybe your sister was right. I will be going to the store today and I am going to get you some diapers, which you will wear to sleep in if this doesn�t change. I am buying them today, and tonight is your last chance. If you wet the bed tonight, it is the final straw.�
�But mom, it isn�t my fault�I didn�t even drink anything before bed last night.�
�I don�t care if you are completely dehydrated young man, you still had enough in you to soak that bed. Your mattress is nearly ruined, and I have been beside myself with laundry. One more strike and you are out.�
�If it makes you feel any better, at least I haven�t told your friends at school Jerrod.� He shot me a death look but I just smiled my innocent smile. �And at least you don�t have to worry about having any accidents in public this weekend since you are grounded.� It didn�t make too much sense, but the words still made him mad. �Bye.� I skipped away and got ready for school, and had another glorious day. As night came I was quite excited by the prospect of finally getting the upper hand on my brother. Once my mom made him wear diapers to bed I could get some great blackmail pics. I glanced in at him on my way to bed and smiled at the huge package of adult diapers my mom had bought. She even had some cute little plastic pants as well, and I am quite sure those would embarrass him greatly. I retired to my room, and then waited for half an hour before returning with the pot of water. I put his hand in it and went back to my room, and set my alarm for 5 once again.
The alarm went off like it had all week and I shut it off after almost a minute. This week of early days was taking its toll on me, but it was definitely worth it. I got up and trudged into his room with my head down, not paying attention to anything. I looked and saw the mess that he had made yet again, and smiled broadly. I gently took his hand out of the water, grabbed the pot, and trudged out in the same manner I came in. As I stepped out of the door, however, I met with a solid object and then found myself on the floor covered in cold water. I looked up and saw the one thing I didn�t want to see right then�my mom.
�I think that you have some explaining to do young lady.� I looked up in fear, and then looked over and saw my brother slowly waking up as well.
�Mom, I wet the bed again�please don�t make me wear diapers, I promise I won�t do it again!� He was pleading for all he was worth, but mom paid him very little attention.
�I know you won�t, because I will take care of that. It seems that you sister might have been causing your accidents. Isn�t that right Tali? Answer me!� I had never seen my mother as angry as she was now, and I couldn�t find the courage to answer her. �Do you think that I like doing extra laundry every night after work? Do you think I like yelling at your brother every morning? Do you think that I like wasting our valuable money on diapers to help your brother with a problem�a problem that you were causing?�
�No mom.� I hung my head in shame, and knew that now my weekend plans with Chris were shot. This really sucked.
�Well, we can�t afford to just waste $30 on diapers, so I guess that they will get used anyway. Go to your room Tali, go there right now. And don�t say another word in the meantime or you will regret it with every fiber of your being. NOW!� I ran into my room and waited for my mother with my door shut, sitting in dripping wet clothes from the water. I saw the door open, and waited to see what my mother had in store for me.

My mom walked in the door with all of the supplies that were supposed to be for my brother. Since he was pretty big for his age and I wasn�t very big, I had the feeling that I was screwed and these things would fit if that is what my mom had in mind. �I�m sorry mom, I didn�t think about how bad it was for you�I was just trying to get Jerrod back for the mean stuff he always does to me. I�m really sorry.�
�What mean stuff?� She looked at me with eyes that could start a fire if they desired it, or at least that�s what I thought.
�Well�like the thing with the water bucket earlier this week�and�ummm.� Try as I might, I couldn�t remember any of the other practical jokes that my brother had played on me recently or in the past. I just hung my head and tried to put on my best �sorry� attitude. I looked up, but the ferocity was still there and I was pretty sure that my mom would be pissed for a while.
�Go get in the shower right now young lady, and then get your little butt right back here. For every minute you are gone I am going to get more upset, so I suggest you don�t dawdle and waste more of my time. GO NOW!�
�Yes mom.� I hurried towards the bathroom, but once I got there I heard that Jerrod was already in there starting a shower. I think the little brat heard mom and was trying to be funny. �Mom, Jerrod is in the shower now.�
�That�s your problem, not mine�one minute gone already. Better hurry.� I pounded on the door, but all I heard in response was the water running and something that sounded suspiciously like laughter. I waited around for what seemed like an hour, and finally he came out.
�It�s all yours sis. Sorry, I had to clean up the mess you caused.
�Brat. I�ll get you for this.� I ran in and turned the shower on as I was undressing. I hopped in and got washed in about 5 minutes, and then got back out. I quickly dried off and walked back into my room in only my towel. �I�m done mom.�
�I tell you to hurry and you take 45 minutes? You haven�t caused me enough grief this week already, so you have to waste my time some more? I thought about forgetting this whole thing but since you didn�t learn your lesson I guess that I have no choice.�
�Mom, Jerrod was in there. You are being totally unfair!� I made my best pouty face but stopped when I saw my mom.
�I guess you shouldn�t have caused him to need a shower this earlier in the morning. Now come over here and lay down.� I did as I was told, and my mom grabbed my towel and took it away from me, leaving me totally exposed.
�Mom�you could at least shut the door or let me get some clothes on!�
�You will have something on soon enough.� With that she opened the package of diapers and pulled one out, and brought it along with some baby powder. She lifted my legs and put it underneath me, and I was too shocked to even move. She powdered me and taped it up, and then got the plastic pants out. She slipped those on me too, and then made me stand up so she could see. I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror, and was shocked at how cute I managed to look even in this. Still, I couldn�t wear this to school.
�Okay mom, you know it fits. Now can I get ready for school please?�
�I will help you finish getting ready. Get a bra out while I get the rest of your outfit out.�
�Okay mom, I will get my bra and underwear out of my drawer.� I hoped this would work, but my hope was not enough.
�Oh, you won�t be needing underwear today young lady, you look just fine in what you have on. Wow, here is that short skirt that you have wanted to wear for so long. Today is your lucky day. Get it on and here is that cute little half-shirt that you just got too. They will go together so well.�
�But mom, then everyone will see what I am wearing. I promise I will pay you back for everything if you just forget about this. Please. I have learned my lesson.� I put on my big doe eyes that worked best for getting what I wanted, but as I was quickly finding out today my charm was wasted on my mother.
�You will learn your lesson, I have no doubts about that. Now finish getting dressed and come down for breakfast.� She shot me a look that said be quick or regret it, so I quickly finished getting dressed. As I went down the hallway, I felt a draft and then realized that my brother had lifted the back of my skirt up and was exposing my diaper.
�YOU LITTLE CREEP!� I turned around and started chasing him, and just then my mom came out of the kitchen.
�I did not ask you to cause your brother any more trouble Tali, and I strongly suggest that you get your diapered butt into the kitchen this very instant!� The tone in her voice told me it was more than a strong suggestion and I went into the kitchen where there was a bowl of oatmeal waiting for me.
�I�m not really hungry mom, I will just head out now if it is fine with you.� I didn�t think before I spoke, but when my mom turned around the look on her face told me that I said something wrong.
�I just tell you about how much it angers me that you have caused me to waste so much time and money today, and then you disregard the food I prepare for you so that even more is wasted? You just don�t seem to be learning anything, do you?� I figured this was a rhetorical question, but I had to get my defense in.
�I�m sorry mom, it looks really good it is just that I am so worried about you making me go to school like this that I am not sure if I could eat. I didn�t want to get sick from being nervous is all�I�m sorry mom.� I put on my best sad face and saw my mother�s anger fade away for a moment.
�If I thought that you had learned something from all of this I would go ahead and let you go back to normal. But until I think you have learned your lesson, or all of those diapers are gone, I am afraid that you will be wearing them. You can take them off when you have to go to the bathroom, or you can use them if you want. Either way it is fine with me, but you are not to wear normal underwear until all of the diapers are gone. There are 20 of them there, so you get 1 a day if you don�t use them and can change them whenever they are dirty or soaked otherwise. If you try to cheat in any way�if you aren�t wearing them and I find out or if you are putting water in them and pretending like you used them, I will buy another package and another until you learn your lesson. Now I have to go to work and make more money for you to waste, I will have your brother be keeping a close eye on you Tali. Enjoy your day at school dear.� With that she walked out of the room with a sad look on her face, clearly not enjoying having to punish her daughter like this but not seeing any other way to handle the situation. Tali started to protest, but instead felt bad for causing her mom so much trouble. She ate her oatmeal, grabbed her bookbag, and started towards the door to go to school.

As I exited the door, I heard it open right back up behind me and my brother was right there. I instantly regretted not hurrying, as now I was stuck this way at least until I could change in the locker room at school. I realized that I didn�t even take any normal clothes with me, or my house key so I turned to go back in. As I walked towards the door my brother closed the door and I heard the finality of the lock clicking into place. �Give me your key, brat.� I stared at him with venom in my eyes but he was clearly not impressed.
�Did baby forget her keys? I saw them lying on the counter�I even thought about grabbing them for you. In the end I just wasn�t sure if you might try to swallow them and hurt yourself.� I took a swing at him and tried to knock the smirk off of his face, but he ducked under my arm and ran towards school. I quickly gave chase, and within minutes we were at the school. At the sight of all of my peers I stopped, and realized that I had made a big mistake by chasing Jerrod. I noticed him laughing at me from across the street, but since he went into the building there was not anything I could do. I pulled my skirt down as far as it would go, and walked across the street towards the school.
As I entered the school, I quickly looked around for anyone that I knew so that I could avoid them. I actually had some good luck, though, and none of my friends were around. I quickly went down the hall and into the locker room, and thought about how I could get out of my current situation. In a flash of brilliance I realized that I had my gym shorts in my locker, and could wear those over my diaper instead of my skirt. With three twists of the dial I had my locker open, and I grabbed my gym shorts out of my locker. I started to remove my skirt, but then slapped myself on the forehead as I realized what a ditz I was being. I fastened my skirt back up and sat down on a bench and took off my diaper quickly and set it on the ground. Once that was done I pulled my gym shorts on underneath of my skirt, glad that they would keep me decent. I grabbed the diaper and started towards the trash can, but then common sense kicked in and I realized that I would need it before going home. I opened my locker again and threw the diaper inside right as one of my friends, Sarah, came into the locker room.
�I thought I saw you come in here Tali, I figured I would make sure that you were okay.�
�Yeah, things are just fine. We better get to class.� I started off towards the door but Sarah kept talking.
�Why are you wearing your gym shorts under there Tali? That�s kinda weird you know.� I wondered silently why people always had to be observant at the worst times, but once again my quick thinking saved me.
�I was running really late today�and I was in so much of a hurry that I kind of forget to get fully dressed, if you know what I mean. I figure that this is a lot more appropriate than wearing nothing at all. I forgot my keys too, so I am stuck out of the house until after school.�
�Someone had their head in the clouds this morning. Were you thinking about a big date with Chris or something?� Sarah was just teasing me, but there was a bitter edge underneath the teasing that she couldn�t completely hide. Right after Sarah and Chris broke up a while back he started dating me, and I am still not sure if she doesn�t blame me for their relationship failing. We are still friends, but sometimes when Chris is involved the relationship is strained.
�Not really, I think that I am grounded actually. I hate my life sometimes. Well I am going to go to class�I don�t think I want to be tardy again. I will see you there.� I walked out of the locker room with my backpack and headed up the hall to really begin my day at school.

The day started without a hitch. I went to all of my boring classes and ate lunch, and there was nothing uneventful for most of the day. Finally it was time for gym class, and then I could go home. I was going to try to pee in my diaper when I got home so that I could use up another one, and hopefully take care of the entire package before school on Monday. I got dressed for gym, which was easy since I just had to change shirts and take my skirt off. I went into the gymnasium and sat on the bleachers while I waited for everyone else to get out there. I noticed our PE teacher, Ms. Lang, dragging out the mats we used for doing sit-ups. I groaned inwardly since I hated doing stupid sit-ups. But it was time for the presidential physical fitness crap, so I wouldn�t be surprised. Finally it was time for class to begin.
�Alright class, today we are doing the sit-up test for the Presidential Physical Fitness test. I know that some of you may not like this, and may think that it is just a day to goof off, but this is serious. How you do on this will affect your grade in this class some, so I don�t want to catch you slacking!� I was glad I had ditched the diaper, I would hate to hear the crinkling that the thing would make while doing sit-ups. We were told to pair up and get ready to go, so I went to find Sarah and see if she wanted to be my partner. She was with Courtney already though, although I am not sure why she would be seen with that little tramp. I looked around, but everyone already had a partner. �I will hold your feet for you Tali, since everyone else has a partner. One person get on the mat and we will go when I blow the whistle. Hurry up now.�
I went and put my back on the mat and bent my knees waiting to do the sit-ups, and soon Ms. Lang grabbed her feet. Ms. Lang looked up before she got ready to blow her whistle, and she noticed that Tali had nothing on under her gym shorts. Ms. Lang turned beet red, and then grabbed Tali and pulled her to her feet. �You girls practice doing sit-ups, I have to go to the office right now. If you act up you will be running for the rest of the hour. Tali, you come with me!� Tali wasn�t sure what was wrong, but from the anger in Ms. Lang�s face it couldn�t be good. Tali was drug off towards the office behind Ms. Lang.
As they walked, Tali tried to figure out what she had done. Surely her mom hadn�t called and told her teachers that she was supposed to be wearing diapers, but she wouldn�t put it past her. They were approaching the office though, so Tali was about to find out what she had did wrong. Ms. Lang flung the door open, and then Tali meekly walked inside.
�Mrs. Rasky, please call this young lady�s mother right this instant.� Ms. Lang did not look happy at all, but I still wasn�t sure why. Maybe I shouldn�t have been smiling during sit-up time or something. This made me laugh a little, but when Ms. Lang looked back at me the laugh died in my throat. �She is not even decently dressed for school today�she doesn�t have any underwear on at all!� My breath caught in my throat as I thought about her looking up my shorts.
�What were you doing looking in the first place Ms. Lang? That�s just gross! And what I wear is none of anyone else�s business at all! Now can I go?� My attempt at anger didn�t work too well though, and Mrs. Rasky picked up the phone and started to dial. I went and sat down on the couch and waited for the inevitable, and I knew that things would be bad since I could hear my mom yelling on the other end of the phone. I waited, and after about 30 minutes my mom stormed in the door and into the office.
�I�m sorry about this Ms�Ms��
�Ms. Lang, and it is no problem. It isn�t your fault that your daughter doesn�t obey you. I assume you didn�t approve of this?�
�Not in the least, she was supposed to be well diapered but I guess she got out of that.�
�Diapered?� Ms. Lang smiled a sadistic smile as she looked at me, and I just hung my head in shame. I stood up, and my mom grabbed me and led me out of the room. �I will tell the rest of the class where you went Tali, don�t worry.� I panicked, but I had no time to worry about it because I was being drug from the school. My mom put me in the car and drove home in stony silence, not saying a word. I feared this even more than if she would have went off on me. We went into the house, and I wasn�t sure what to expect from her.

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I walked into the house and sat down on the couch, hoping to act all pissed off at my mom and get out of any trouble I might get into. As I was finding out about all of my little tricks I used to get what I wanted with other people, they were extremely ineffective when it came to my mother. As I sat there I felt a hand grab my ear and tug, and then I was coming back over the top of the couch. I didn�t know that my mom was that strong, but then again I was learning new things all of the time. I was literally dragged by my ear up the stairs, and then into my room. I found out I could crawl surprisingly well as I tried to keep up with her. Finally she pointed at my bed and just waited for me to obey her command and hop up there. I did, of course, and she just glared at me for a moment until I was cowering before her gaze, literally shaking in my shoes. This was not turning out to be a good week.
�You have done more than disappoint me young lady, you have made me furious. I can�t remember being this mad at you since you were playing in the middle of the road when you were 5. I did something that day that made an impression on you so you never played in the road again, and I guess something like that is called for again. Come over here.� My mom went and pulled out my desk chair and sat down in it, and I realized what was in store for me.
�Mom�this is going a little too far, don�t you think? If we can just drop this whole thing I will do anything you ask�I will clean the house for you completely for the rest of the month, I will watch Jerrod whenever you want to go out, I will get a job and pay you back for all of the time you spent on laundry this week and the diapers you bought, and I will even stay home for an entire month. Can we please not do this?�
�Before I blister your butt I will explain something to you young lady. In this country there are child labor laws. These protect babies and other small children from being put to work. Other than a diaper commercial, I don�t think that you can work anywhere in this town. Now come over here.�
�I AM NOT A BABY! THIS HAS GONE FAR ENOUGH! I have played along for you mom, but I am 17 years old and almost an adult. You can treat me as such and punish me properly, or you can get the hell out of my room and we will consider this matter closed! Which will it be?�
�You will not talk to your mother like that young lady. You have approximately 3 seconds to get over here before I show you how big of a mistake you have made. 1�� Tali looked doubtful for a second, but then stood her ground. She was going to show her mom that she was serious, and she thought that her mom would back down. �2�3. I was serious Tali, and I don�t think you realize just how serious.� She got up and walked towards Tali, but Tali didn�t back down this time.
�I�m not kidding mom, you need to learn to respect me for who I am!� Tali thought this final plea was sure to crack her mother�s anger and her aggression. Her mother kept coming though.
�You have to earn respect, and you haven�t done that yet. Now keep in mind this will hurt me more than it hurts you.� As I heard these infamous words I knew that I was really in trouble and I braced myself for the pain that was coming. My mother pulled me over to the chair and almost took my arm out of its socket, and then sat down and pulled me over her knee. She managed to pull my shorts down with one hand and had them around my ankles after another 10 seconds. I tried to pull them back up but my hand was smacked so hard I could think about nothing else. That lasted for a full 2 seconds before my mother�s hand started smacking my butt furiously. I decided that I wouldn�t give her any satisfaction and I wouldn�t show that they hurt, and I even started to count aloud while she did it just to aggravate her further. I wasn�t sure what had gotten into me today, but I wasn�t in the mood to take any shit from anyone and it wasn�t working out for me at all.
After I counted to 50 out loud I had to stop as my tears finally broke free. I kept counting in my head out of habit, and about the time I got to 122 I saw my brother in the doorway. He almost started to laugh, but then he saw the tears in my eyes and I think I might have seen pity cross his face. He liked to terrorize me and I liked to do the same, but we never tried to take it to this level. His brave actions next were deserving of a medal of honor, but still didn�t work. �Mom, I have some homework that you really need to look at. Can you come down and check it? I need to get it done before I forgot how to do it.� I felt a great deal of love enter my heart for the little guy, but it did no good.
�Your homework can wait Jerrod, I am very busy at the moment. Now run along.� She did all of this without missing a beat, and Jerrod did run along. I didn�t blame him at all, I doubt I would have even tried what he just tried if I were in his shoes. My mom kept going, and kept going, and then she kept going. I lost count at about 200, and I would not be lying if I told you it was the most pain I had ever experienced in my life. Finally she stopped, and as she rolled me off of her lap onto the floor my butt exploded as it bounced against the ground. I started bawling completely then, and I didn�t even notice my mother leaving the room. After about 10 minutes I actually noticed that she came back in, and she had a roll of packing tape and half of a bar of soap in her arms. I felt that I knew what was coming, and I started to cry anew.
�Please mommy don�t make me put the soap in my mouth! If you tape that in then I could choke! Please mommy!� I was finally beyond any of my ploys to manipulate my mom into getting my way, I was simply breaking down and begging. She came over and started running her fingers through her hair trying to sooth me.
�I wouldn�t tape the soap in your mouth�that could hurt you. I�m not trying to hurt you Tali, I am just trying to help you become a better person. But you haven�t learned how to respect other people yet, or how to appreciate things. I�m sorry honey, but this is for your own good. Now come up on the bed.� I just obliged her, and laid down on the bed with only my shirt on. She went and got a diaper out and came back over to the bed, and then grabbed my legs. She lifted up my legs and then placed the diaper under me, and then pulled it up between my legs. She taped it up quickly and then pulled me to my feet and of course I didn�t resist. I stood on my feet and as she started lifting my arms I lifted them up the rest of the way for her. She brought the tape over then, and she started circling my body around the top of my diaper to make sure that there was no way I was getting it off without some major cutlery. Once she was done she pulled me back to the bed and made me lay down again.
�Now Tali, you will lay on the bed and not get up the entire time I am gone. I want you to look at your clock there and keep this bar of soap in your mouth for 10 minutes straight so that you realize how filthy it sounds when you disrespect your mother. After that time just lay here and think about what you have done today and what you should have done differently. If you have to go to the bathroom use your diaper, and I will leave your brother in charge so I will know if you disobey me. Don�t make me discipline you any more, please. Now I am going and I will be back in a couple of hours.�
She placed the bar of soap in my mouth, and I obediently kept it there. I glanced at the clock already willing the minutes to pass, and tried to keep the tears from coming out of my traitorous eyes. After 2 minutes I heard the car roar to life outside and pull away, and after a couple of more minutes I saw Jerrod coming into the room. �I�m sorry that this happened Tali, I wouldn�t have taken so long in the bathroom if I had known you were going to get in this much trouble. If you want to take the soap out I will tell mom you kept it in for the whole time.�
I mumbled something back to him, but didn�t take the bar out. The minutes passed and finally I took it out of my mouth. �Jerrod, will you please go get me something to drink? And I don�t blame you at all, this was mostly my dumb fault. I shouldn�t have been so mean to you this week. And mom�s fault too, but I can�t do anything about that. But please, I can�t stand this taste in my mouth.� Jerrod trotted out and went down the stairs, and then came back up holding a bottle in his hands, much to my dismay.
�Mom said to give this to you once you were done, she said you would want something to drink. If you want I can go get you something else in a glass.� I solemnly took the bottle and started to drink it for about a minute straight.
�It�s okay, I will just drink from this. I don�t want you to get in trouble too, mom is on a mean kick today. Why don�t you go watch tv or something so that you don�t catch any heat from mom.�
�Okay Tali. Hang in there.� With that he went down the stairs and left me alone in my room. Already my butt was throbbing from laying down, and I turned over on my stomach but it still wasn�t too much better. I lay there on the bed, drinking my bottle and waiting for mom to get home.

I went to sleep while waiting for my mother, and when I woke up she still wasn�t here. I didn�t think that it had been too long since she left, so I prepared for a long wait. I had to go to the bathroom really badly, so I just let it go into my diaper. Although it was warm for a moment it got very cold quickly, and I was shivering after about 15 minutes. I really was miserable, and my butt still ached from about an hour before.
As I started thinking about my day, I realized just how shitty my day had been. Everyone at school probably knew about my diapers by now, my mom was beyond reasoning with, and I probably wouldn�t be able to sit for about a week. My life was really at rock bottom, and no matter how much I thought I couldn�t think of any way to make it better. After thinking for about 30 minutes I realized that it was hopeless, and that my best bet was to be cooperative and complacent. It didn�t appeal to me, but I had no better ideas and didn�t want things to get any worse.
�Jerrod, come here please if you would.� I wasn�t even sure if he was around still, and since I couldn�t leave my bed my only choice was to shout in the house.
�Yeah? What�s wrong?�
�Well, I think you can see what�s wrong! I was just wondering if you were around. I really wanted to thank you for what you did earlier. That took a lot of guts and could have gotten you in a lot of trouble.�
�It�s okay Tali, I think that you would do the same for me. I was actually just trying to keep her from diapering you so I didn�t have to worry about changing your smelly butt!� He stuck his tongue out at me, and I knew he was just teasing me.
�I could use a little changing now�how about it? Please?� I saw the way his nose wrinkled up, and I started laughing in spite of myself. He joined me in laughing and we started talking for a little bit. He told me about his day and what he was doing in school, and it felt really good to talk to him. I�m not sure when the last time was that we actually really talked. This went on for almost an hour, and I didn�t even notice my mom until she was standing in the doorway with 3 or 4 bags in hand.
�I�m home. It�s nice to see you two getting along for once. I went shopping for you Tali, and I got some things you are going to need coming up. Why don�t you run downstairs Allen, I got a couple of pizzas so you can start eating if you want. We will be down shortly.�
�Okay mom�good luck Tali.� I smiled at him as he scurried out of the room under the menacing gaze of my mother. She lightened up when he left and started going over to the bags. I watched as she pulled out two more packages of disposable diapers, baby wipes, baby powder, a bottle, and a pacifier. I shuddered as I looked on.
�Here are the rules Tali, and you better adhere to them this time. I realize now that I was way too harsh before, and even the way I behaved earlier today. I am sorry, so I will go a little easier now. The same deal goes as before, once you are out of diapers you can stop wearing them. If you cheat and throw one away that doesn�t need to be, then you get a whole other package. Here are the new rules�if you drink anything you will be drinking from your cute new pink bottle. Whenever you don�t use your bottle to drink you will be punished as I see fit. Also, any time you aren�t using your bottle you are to use your pacifier. If you obey these rules then things will go like normal.� I sighed in dejection, but still sat up and started talking.
�Can I at least change myself? Please?� I expected the worst by now, and wasn�t let down.
�Not if I am around. If I am not here and your brother won�t do it then you can change yourself, but only then.� She seemed to be in a much better mood now, and I was glad.
�Well then mom, I need to be changed right now. Sorry.� I smiled a little bit, enjoying the fact that this would inconvenience her too. She went over to the opened package of diapers and grabbed two of them, and then came back over to the bed. She un-taped the one and removed it, and then quickly powdered all over my diaper area. She rubbed it into my skin a little bit and it tickled, and I laughed without being able to stop it. Then she lifted me up and placed a diaper under me, and then lowered me into the soft folds of cotton lined with crinkly plastic. As I was lowered into it, it crinkled and surrounded me. I relaxed a little and just enjoyed the experience, I figured I should learn to like it since it would be fairly common. Soon the diaper was pulled tight and taped in place on my sides, and then I noticed the scissors that my mom had. She had already cut a slit up the middle of the diaper I had on, and I hadn�t noticed that yet at all. She put the other one down and lowered me into it too, and taped it over the other one.
�That will keep you dry throughout the night. I don�t have time to change you the rest of the night, so that will have to do. Now let�s go get some food before you have to go to bed.� I didn�t like the implied early bedtime, but didn�t mind too much since I was tired. I just smiled and followed my mom down the stairs, and I winced a little as the diaper I had on crinkled. I decided to ignore it and just enjoy dinner, but as I ate I couldn�t help but wonder just how far my mom would take this babying.

Later that night, I found out how far my mom was going to take the babying. I wasn�t sure if this was as far as it was going to go, but I hoped it would get any worse. When I got back to my room after dinner, I found a pink romper on my bed. I was not sure where my mom had got it, but it even had little snaps on the front and it was designed just for diapers. I threw it over in the corner and hopped into bed. I grabbed a pacifier off of my bedside table, and put it in my mouth so my mom wouldn�t complain. There was more crinkling than just my diaper as I rolled around my bed, and I realized that my mom had put a plastic sheet on the bed. I took my pacifier out for a minute and yelled across the house.

�Mom! Why did you put a plastic sheet on the bed? Aren�t the diapers enough?� I didn�t want to listen to the bed every time I moved during the night, and I hoped I could get her to budge on at least one issue today. In a moment she appeared in the doorway, and I popped my pacifier back into my mouth.

�Well honey, if your diapers leak I don�t want the mattress to be ruined. You understand. If we could make sure your diapers didn�t leak then I could take them off�� She trailed off, and left the rest up to Tali.

�Well, then let�s just make sure they don�t leak. It shouldn�t be that hard. We could just add another diaper or two.� I hoped that this would work, because then I could go through the diapers even quicker.

�You really want to do this instead of just leaving the plastic sheet on?� Her mother was smiling, but Tali was too distracted to notice it.

�Most definitely. Let�s do it!� I was glad that this was going to work, and that I wouldn�t have to sleep on a plastic sheet. My mom went out of the room for a minute, and I started pulling the covers off to take the plastic sheet off. I had it off, and then got the normal sheet back on, and then I heard my mom standing behind me.

�Lay down and close your eyes Tali, I have a surprise for you.� I did what I was told, and then felt plastic sliding up my legs. I wasn�t sure why my mom taped the diaper together before putting it on me, but I really didn�t care. She told me to stand up and I did, and then I heard a clicking noise. I opened my eyes, and noticed that my mom had put plastic pants on me.

�What was that clicking noise? Did you hear that mom?�

�That was your plastic pants�they were locking into place. Now lift up your right leg.� I stood there for a second, looking stunned.

�What do you mean locking into place? And why did you put the plastic pants on me anyway?�

�To keep your bed dry, like you told me to. Never mind lifting up your leg, just raise your arms over your head and close your eyes again. And I suggest you do it now or get a spanking again.�

�Okay mommy.� I lifted my arms over my head, and felt my shirt coming off and another shirt coming down over my body. I felt something stretching over my crotch, and realized my mom had put the romper I saw earlier on me. �I don�t need baby clothes too mom!�

�You do if I say you do. Now you hop into bed and get to sleep. Doesn�t my baby look so cute! Wait here a second!� She raced out of the room, and then came back with two little hair clips. She put my hair into pig tails, and then led me over to the bed. I hopped in, and she pulled the covers up to my neck and kissed me goodnight. I closed my eyes and willed all of this to go away, but the only relief I got was when I fell asleep moments later.

I rolled over and heard a crinkling noise, and was reminded once again of the plastic pants I had on over my diapers. I had removed my romper sometime during the night, and didn't even remember it. I laid there in nothing but my diapers, and then I sighed and opened my eyes, ready to face the day. I stood up and felt a good weight between my legs, and realized that my diapers were soaked. I wasn't sure why I had wet in my sleep, but then I saw a bowl full of water next to my bed and understood. I didn't know if my brother had done it or my mom, but I realized that I couldn't say anything in either case. I deserved what I got from this point on I guess, although I wasn't going to like it one bit.

After standing there for a minute in a soggy diaper, I decided to play my role to its fullest. I started crying more than I had in ages, and after about 2 minutes I saw the door to my mom's room open. I smiled and popped my pacifier in as she groggily came towards me.

"What is wrong Tali? Are you okay?" I sat there with a smile on my face and just looked down at my diaper. She tried to get the plastic pants off of me to change me, but then remembered that they were locked. She drudged back to her room and got the key, and then came back to my room. She unlocked the plastic pants, and then went to the closet and pulled out a changing pad. She laid it on the bed and then laid me down on top of it. It took a while, but soon she had my sopping diaper off and took it into the bathroom to throw it into the trash. She took out a baby wipe, and slowly caressed my bottom and privates with it to make sure I was clean. Next came the wonderful baby powder, and I sat there and was content with how that stuff smelled. I am not sure what it is, but I love baby powder. Mom lifted me up and put a diaper under me next, and then pulled it slowly up between my legs until the cotton caressed my body. I laid back and enjoyed the sensation, determined to keep this time from being all bad. The tapes were soon fastened, and I was secure in my diaper. The plastic pants came back on, and I was pretty submissive and let mom put them on me. Then she told me to get dressed as she went downstairs to fix some breakfast. I smiled, realizing that my mom was the one being inconvenienced now.

I looked for something to wear, but I wasn't awake enough to find anything that seemed good. In the end I just grabbed the romper and put it back on. I figured since I looked cute in anything it didn't really matter too much. I got to thinking as I was getting dressed, and realized that I still had about 37 diapers left even if I didn't mess up any more. I needed a plan, and I finally thought of one. I ran downstairs with thoughts thick in my head, and thought about how I could get away from the house long enough to buy some laxatives and then go through the diapers really quickly. I was in a great mood and had a wonderful breakfast of bacon and eggs even though my orange juice came in a bottle.

Nothing really happened that day, I sat in my room and was a sloth basically. I dug up the money I had and put it in a safe place, deciding to go to the store late tonight. I took a short nap in the afternoon, had lunch, and then just killed even more time. My Saturday was ruined by being grounded and in diapers, but in the end it wasn't too bad. I ate an early dinner and went up to my room, pretending to be asleep so that I could soon sneak out and make my daring trip to the store.


It was late now.I imagined sometime around 1 or 2 in the morning. I sat in bed and listened for any sounds, but I heard nothing. My mom was a pretty sound sleeper and my brother's room was a good way away, so I decided it was time to go. I pulled the romper off and stood there for a minute in just my diaper, trying to figure out what to wear. I finally decided on a pair of sweat pants and a sweatshirt.and it basically hid the diapers. I grabbed a $10 bill from in my dresser and I headed to the store. I was especially careful not to make much noise going down the stairs or leaving the house, and soon I was on my way.

I walked pretty quickly down the street since I wanted to get home before I was missed. There was a gas station a few blocks down the street.and I hoped that they would have laxatives there. I really wanted to speed up this process.and even the idea of making myself poop more seemed like a good one at this point. I knew there wasn't any chance of going through all of the diapers before school on Monday, but I might as well make sure that it is a short period of diapers at school. Even though the diapers were kinda fun.this whole punishment thing really sucked. If it was summer.hey, not bad. But wearing diapers at school was not something I was looking forward to.

As I continued my thinking, I realized that the gas station was now in sight. I sped up a little and looked in the doors, glad that only the counter worker was there. At least no one else would see her buying laxatives in the middle of the night. I entered the store, cringing at the little bell that jingled as I walked in. I looked around, and saw all of the medicine in a back corner. I headed over there, avoiding the gaze of the worker.

I looked at all of the products and saw basically two laxative choices. I could either go with little tablets, or I could go for chocolate pieces. This was a no-brainer, and I took the chocolate. I went up and paid, and then headed out the door for home. Unfortunately for me, I walked right into Sarah coming into the gas station. The package flew out of my hands and to the ground, but luckily I didn't land on my diapered butt like Sarah landed on hers. It probably would have been better if I had hit the ground though.at least I had the padding.

"Sorry about that Sarah. What are you doing out so late?" I quickly grabbed the ex-lax and hoped that she hadn't seen it.

"What are you doing out so late Tali? I heard you were grounded or something."

"Yeah, I am.but my mom needed me to come get something for her. Anyway, I need to go get back before she worries. If you see everyone, tell them I said hi and should be hanging out again before too long. I just need my mom to calm down."

"I understand. Well, have fun then. By the way.you should wear those pants out more often. They make you look like you have some ghetto booty going on. The guys would go nuts for that."

"Uh.thanks. I will see you at school on Monday." I hurried away.in a pretty confused state of mind. I can't believe that she didn't notice.and when she did she thought it would help me out with the guys. It was kind of funny.but disconcerting as well. I don't know, I guess I was just being overly paranoid or something. I hurried home and snuck back inside, and quickly but quietly went up to my room. I opened the box and took one of the chocolates out, and popped one in my mouth. It didn't really taste good.but I swallowed it anyway. I got out of my sweatshirt and pants, and got back into my romper. I laid down and went to sleep.hopefully for good this time.

I woke up the next morning in pretty good spirits.as good as could be expected in the situation anyway. I was really not glad that today was Sunday.because that meant school was tomorrow. I wasn't sure what had been talked about regarding my leaving of school on Friday, but I knew that there was no getting out of wearing my diapers on Monday. I wasn't sure whether I should just tell them the whole story and get it over with or if I should try to just make sure no one found out. Either way I was running a risk, and I was going to have to decide today which risk I would take.

I sat up and prepared to get out of bed, and right about that time my stomach really started acting up. Briefly I pondered why I would feel like this, and then I remembered the laxatives. I sat there for a second not wanting to use my diaper for that purpose, but then I gave up and just let loose. My diaper was filled with warm, squishy poop and a very disturbing smell started reaching my nose. It felt really weird to be wearing a dirty diaper, and although it was slightly interesting I decided I wouldn't explore that feeling. "Mom! I really need to be changed! Can you help me please?" I figured that since this was my mom's idea for punishment, I would make sure that she would get a little punishment too.

"What's wrong dear?" My mom came into the room and wondered why I was in such a hurry to get changed, and then I watched her face wrinkle up as my smell assaulted her. "Oh, someone is a messy baby. I can understand why you yelled now. Why don't you go hop in the shower and get cleaned up, and then I will diaper you when you get out." She clearly didn't want to deal with this, and I relished the fact that sooner or later she would have to change me without making me shower.

"Okay mom, I'll do that. I can't shower every time I poop though. You have those baby wipes for a reason." Her nose wrinkled up after this sentence, and she appeared to be glad that she left the dirty diaper changing days behind her. "Or you could just stop this punishment and you wouldn't have to worry about it."

"I will manage.I have changed plenty of dirty diapers in my day. I don't think that a few more will kill me. Just go shower and tell me when you are done." I frowned at her but she didn't pay me any attention, and I stomped off to the bathroom. I took my romper off and prepared to finish getting undressed, but when I pulled on the plastic pants they wouldn't come off.

"Mom! You need to unlock these stupid plastic pants. I can't get my diaper off without them." I wrapped a towel around my torso and headed back towards my room. Unfortunately, my little brother was right outside the door.

"Wow. You are one smelly baby Tali. I didn't think you would actually use them for that too. That's pretty sick. I never dreamed that you would be my baby sister some day." My brother was clearly enjoying this.way past his brief moment of kindness yesterday. Now that mom wasn't really mad and wasn't going to punish me in any mean ways, my brother apparently figured that he didn't have to be nice any more. I stuck my tongue out at him and just continued down the hall. I got to my room and my mom was still there, sitting on my bed with the key out. I looked at my dresser drawer quickly to check my hiding place for the laxatives, and luckily it was untouched.

"Here you go sweetie. Maybe soon I can trust you enough to not have to use these locking plastic panties." She unlocked me and patted me on my butt, sending me away. I frowned at the baby treatment but didn't say anything as I just walked back to the bathroom. I got another comment from my brother that I decided to ignore, and I closed the door behind me and locked it. It was going to be a long day.

I took a long shower and made sure to get really clean. There was something about wearing a poopy diaper that certainly made you feel a little less than clean. Imagine that. Anyway, after about 30 minutes I wrapped a towel around me and went back into my room. My mom was waiting for me, and she pulled out another diaper and laid it down on the bed. At least these hadn't leaked yet, that really wouldn't be cool. I looked at the package in curiosity, and saw the big "Depend" across the front. It felt weird to be wearing something that I always associated with old people, but I guess I had no choice in the matter. I smiled at her and laid down on top of the diaper and waited. She pulled out the baby powder and sprinkled it all over me, and then started taping up the diaper. My body shuddered a little every time I heard a tape being pulled off and then taped on, but I just dealt with it as best I could. Finally she was done and I stood up.

"You are just such a cute baby. Yes you are. Now here is your pacifier." Much to my dismay, my mom hadn't forgotten about wanting me to use a pacifier when I wasn't nursing a bottle. I took the thing and put it in my mouth, and started sucking away to make her happy. She had me lift one leg, and then another, and slid the plastic pants back on me. She made sure that they locked behind me, and then gave me a little pat on the butt as she left. It was time to find an outfit for the day and figure out what I was doing.

Since there wouldn't be anyone around, I chose a cute little sundress for myself with flowers all over it. I put my hair up in pigtails, determined to at least look the part for the day if my mom was going to make me act like a little kid. I headed down the stairs to get some breakfast, and had to ignore the snickers that were coming from my little brother's direction. I really liked the sad, feeling bad little brother more than the pain in the butt one. Like most problems, however, I figured he would go away if ignored. I ate my breakfast in silence, and then smiled as my mom told me her plans for the day.

"I am going over to Margaret's house today, and Jerrod is coming with me. He is going to play with Scott while I visit with Margaret. You will have the house to yourself, but if you misbehave in any way you will have a babysitter from now on. I suggest you be on your best behavior. If I find out that you were bad while I was gone I will make you regret it more than I did the other day young lady. I know you will behave though.so it's no worry. I love you honey, and we will see you in a few hours. If you really, really need to be changed the number is next to the phone.just give me a call. I love you." With that she was gone, and I had the house to myself. I thought about playing with the laxatives more to make my mom have to end her trip shortly, but after I remembered the taste I decided against it. As I was sitting, however, I had a brilliant idea.

I went up to my room and pulled out the box of laxatives, and then I headed back downstairs and went into the kitchen. I frantically started opening up all of the cupboards that had food in them, and after a minute I found what I was looking for.brownie mix! I took it out and set it on the counter and then started assembling the ingredients. I got out the eggs and the rest of that stuff, and started following the directions and mixing it all in a big bowl. I got out a pan and poured the mixture in as the oven was preheating. There was a beep from the oven, and I saw that it was time to put the pan in. I opened the box of laxatives and carefully placed a piece of that chocolate so that every square in one half of the brownie pan should have plenty of laxatives in it. I popped it into the oven taking care to note which half was laxative filled, and then went into the living room to watch some television.

The timer was set in the kitchen to tell me when the brownies would be done, so I wasn't worried about that. I flipped through the channels looking for anything good.but there wasn't a lot to choose from on Sunday morning. I settled for some Scooby-Doo on the Cartoon Network and had to stop near the end to take the brownies out. I let them cool.leaving them on the counter in an arranged manner so I knew exactly which end was my "special" end. I grabbed the empty box of laxatives off the table and headed back up to my room to hide it somewhere. As I was putting it in some empty boxes in my closet I came across some pictures and quickly got lost in the past. It seemed like only minutes, but when I looked at the clock I realized that an hour and a half had went by. I was surprised, and headed downstairs to have some of my brownies.

When I got into the kitchen, I was surprised at what sight awaited me. The brownie pan was now sideways, and there was a large chunk missing from one side. The bad thing was, I didn't know what side or who had ate them. I heard noise from the living room and went in to see who was there. I found my brother and his friend Scott sitting watching television with brownie crumbs all over them. I wondered for a second which half of the brownies they ate, but I didn't have to wonder long. At about the same time Jerrod and Scott both got a look of pain on their face that told me they would be in the bathroom soon. I smiled and sat back, ready to have fun watching this situation play itself out.

As I stood there watching the two boys sitting on the couch, I realized that there would soon be a race to the bathroom. Scott had been over enough to know where it was, and without my mom around he wouldn't have to worry about being polite and asking to use it. He stood up, and at the same time Jerrod stood up too. Both boys looked at each other and seemed to know what the other was thinking, and they both took off for the bathroom. There was a lot of pushing and shoving along the way, and Jerrod almost shoved Scott backward down the stairs. Scott regained his balance and managed to take Jerrod to the ground at the top of the landing, and then he got in the bathroom. Jerrod stood there looking defeated and hoping that Scott would get done soon.

"Hurry up Scott! I really have to go! How long are you going to be in there?" Jerrod kept shouting for Scott to hurry up, but 5 minutes went past and he still wasn't showing any signs of leaving. By that time Jerrod looked near tears as he was obviously almost past the point of being able to hold it in.

"Hey Jerrod.I have an idea for you. Wanna hear it?" I looked at him and smiled an evil smile, but he still was curious what I had in mind.

"What? Anything would help now!" He looked like he was in severe pain, and I smiled even more at his situation.

"Well, you are going to poop your pants here in a minute if Scott doesn't hurry up. Since he appears to be as bad off as you are, I am guessing he won't be done for a while. You might as well use one of my diapers and at least you won't ruin any of your clothes." I smiled again as I was having the best time I had in days.

"No way! I am not going to wear diapers like a little baby!" He looked determined, but it seemed to be more pouting than protest.

"Alright, be that way. But when you have to explain your dirty clothes to mom don't ask for my help. After she sees what you are about to do you will be in diapers too. But I guess it is your choice. I don't see why you wouldn't use one diaper when the alternative is a whole package from mom after you poop your pants." I knew I had him hooked by the look on his face. He frowned and got a defeated look on his face, and then started walking towards my room.

"Okay, I guess you're right. Will you help me at least so it doesn't end up making a mess?"

"Sure, whatever you want." I had to use all of my restraint to keep from laughing at this point, but somehow I managed. He walked into my room and proceeded to drop his pants and then stand there with just his underwear on. "Why don't you take the diaper and pull it into place, that way I don't have to see you naked or anything. That should be the easiest for both of us." I gave him the diaper and turned my back, and waited for him to get it to where it was at least decent.

"Alright. Help me tape it up now." I turned around and faced him with a wicked smile on my face, and his face turned bright red.

"I think you should ask a little more politely or else I might not help you. Now ask like a good baby boy would." I actually did laugh here, and my brother looked quite embarrassed. I didn't really care though, since he had been a brat to me all morning long.

"Pweeze change my diaper big sis!" He used the most adorable voice to make the request, so I quickly taped the sides of the Depend up. He stood up after that and grabbed his pants, and then ran into his room. I heard an interesting sound from downstairs.and it appeared that either Scott had suddenly left or else mom was now home. I smiled to myself as I heard Jerrod making noises that suggested he was filling his diaper at the same time my mom walked up the stairs. For once I hadn't tried to plan anything out, and it appeared that this would be the best situation that had ever happened. I started down the stairs to meet my mother as she came up.

"Mom, Jerrod took one of my diapers and I think he was going to use it. I am not sure what's going on.but he's wearing it in his room right now." My hushed voice had no chance to carry up the stairs, so I knew that Jerrod would still be unaware when mom made it up there. She headed up the stairs and then stood in the doorway of his room as he faced the corner and filled his diapers even more.

"Young man, what do you think you are doing? Why are you wearing diapers and pooping in them too? I think you have a lot of explaining to do!" My mom was yelling at him now, and I could easily hear from where I was standing. The look on my brother's face as he turned around was priceless, and I eagerly awaited finding out what was going to happen next.

"I asked you a question, Jerrod, and I suggest you answer it this very minute before I spread the poop in your diaper around with my bare hand. Just so you know, it won't be a soft motion spreading it around either. It will be something that makes what I did to Tali the other day look like a walk in the park. Does that sound fun mister? If not, I suggest you give me an answer!" I started regretting this a little in the pit of my stomach as I watched a near disaster arise. I had the choice of saving him and telling her what I had done, or preserving myself. I wasn't sure which one to do, but luckily I had a chance to think as the bathroom door opened up behind us and Scott walked out.

"Uh�I think that maybe it is time for me to go." The look on his face was one of amusement, horror and fear all in one. He just stood there for a minute without moving, waiting for some sign that it was okay for him to leave.

"Alright Scott, thanks for coming over. Tell your mom I said thanks for having me over today."

"Certainly�and I promise you that I won't forget ma'am!" He continued standing there looking at Jerrod standing in nothing but a dirty diaper, and couldn't seem to move to leave.

"I suggest you quit gawking and get out of here Scott, before something similar happens to you too. Go while you can!" I urged him on, hoping that he would leave before too long so the scene could play itself out finally. If my mom had to hold her temper for too much longer it would be a horrible sight when she finally got to release it. Finally he started down the steps and I heard the door slam behind him.

"I can explain mom, I swear. Me and Scott had some brownies and we were watching tv�and then all of the sudden we both started having really horrible stomach aches. I tried to get to the bathroom first but Scott got in before me and was taking forever. I knew that I couldn't hold it any longer�so Tali told me that I could use one of her diapers so that I didn't mess my clothes and make a mess for you to have to clean up. I didn't do it for fun or anything�I just didn't want to go to the bathroom in my pants like a little baby." My brother was near tears, and it took all the fun out of the situation. My mom still looked angry, but she appeared to be calming down quite a bit. She looked away from Jerrod and started staring at me. I realized that this plan might have been as bad as my last one to mess with my brother.

"Is this true Tali? Did you really do that?" I gulped and looked at her, and prepared to bite the bullet. I figured that maybe the truth at least would calm her down some if she was going to lay this blame on me.

"Yes, mother." I lowered my head to the ground, and therefore didn't see my mother come over to give me a big hug. I was stunned into silence as I looked up at her face and saw a smile there.

"I think you finally are figuring out how to be considerate Tali. I think that this punishment is working a lot faster than I expected. For this reason, I think that your sentence should be lessened. I am going to get rid of one of your packages of diapers so that you do not have to use them." I continued examining her face to see if she was kidding, but she appeared to be sincere. I gave her a huge hug and smiled myself, glad to end this punishment a lot sooner than it would have been otherwise.

"Thank you mommy! I really have learned quite a bit!" I could hardly keep from jumping for joy, but somehow I managed. Then my mom started talking to Jerrod again and I decided to keep still.

"You, however, obviously need to learn something. Trying to pass this off on your sister somehow when she was just trying to help you. You need to be more considerate of others, and more aware of other people's feelings. I think the best way would be to make sure you are constantly considering what others are thinking�and the best way to do that would be with you wearing diapers. Maybe as you try to decide what other people think about you wearing diapers you can figure out how to be considerate. Plus, we can't waste the package of diapers I am taking from Tali. Starting now, you will be in diapers along with your sister. Perhaps there will even be a reward for whichever one of you finishes their diapers first�or a punishment for the one that doesn't. Either way, you will join Tali in diapers from now on. First thing is to get you out of that messy one though, and you can do that yourself. Go take a shower, and get very clean! If there is any of that mess still on you I might reconsider that spanking I was talking about earlier." My mom finished this with a threatening tone, and my brother instantly ran to the bathroom. I smiled to myself at the turn of events.

"I love you mom." I gave her my sweetest smile, determined to make the best of things while she was pleased with me.

"I love you too honey. Now come here so I can take off those plastic panties, I think that your brother might be needing them more than you right now. Just remember�if you decide to go without diapers any time soon you will be spending a lot more time in them than you are now."

"I won't mommy�.I learned my lesson." With that finished I went back to my room and got my pacifier, and then came back into the room where my mom was waiting. As the shower ran in the other room my mom unlocked that plastic pants and took them off of me, preparing them for their newest occupant once he was done with his shower.

I stood in the doorway of my room as my brother came out of the shower, and I smiled as I saw him walk towards his room. He looked like a prisoner walking down death row to approach the electric chair, that's how much dread I saw in his face when he turned back to look at me. Anger quickly replaced that though when I smiled and waved at him.

As he entered his room, I walked down the hallway and moved to his doorway. I stood there smiling at him, and glanced over to make sure my mother saw my dazzling smile too. "I figured I should watch this in case you need any help in the weeks to come. I know how busy things will be during the week, and anything I can do to help you out is good I guess." I looked away after the statement, making it seem like I didn't even care if I got praise for the statement.

"Thank you very much honey, I am glad to see that this experiment hasn't been lost on you. If only your brother is able to gain as much from it I will have the two best-behaved children in town. Now go lie down Jerrod, and get rid of that towel. You won't have any use for modesty in the weeks to come." My brother went over to his bed and sat down, but he didn't remove the towel and he didn't lie down like he was supposed to. My mother looked at him once, and that was all it took. He dropped the towel and lay flat, waiting for it to get over with.

"Tali, bring me one of your full bags of diapers, and the baby powder too please. Hurry if you would." I smiled and nodded, and tried not to sprint to my room. I grabbed a full bag of the Depends diapers that were there, and found the baby powder too. I hurried back and handed them to mom as she stood right next to the bed. She opened the package and took one of the diapers out, and I leaned against the wall so I could find out what the process looked like from this side of the diaper.

My mom started by opening the diaper up, and putting it flat against the bed for a moment. Then she grabbed Jerrod's ankles in one hand and lifted his bottom up, almost as if he were a baby. She moved the diaper down so it was underneath him, and put him back down on top of it. She grabbed the baby powder then and made it snow, heavily coating his privates with the fluffy stuff. She pulled the front of the diaper up and pulled it tight, then she quickly taped it up. My brother stood up with a look of horror on his face as he looked down at his diapered self. I handed my mom the pacifier she had given me, and she placed it in Jerrod's mouth as he stood there. I smiled at him and waved again, and then turned and walked down the hall to relax a bit and figure out what I was going to do for school tomorrow.

"Alright Tali, you are strong, you can do this!" I know talking to myself probably wasn't the best way to go unnoticed, but I guess sometimes you just can't help but keep yourself company. My pep talk worked anyway, and I was finally ready to go to school. I walked across the street and entered the building, quickly making for my locker. I got there and had yet to run into anyone I knew, but as I stood at my locker my luck ran out. Sarah saw me and waved, and even though I buried my head in my locker I could still hear her coming towards me.

"Looks like you're still packing a little extra junk in the trunk!" Sarah managed to say this quietly, but I was embarrassed all the same. After she reached me she had to pat my butt to emphasize this, and as she did so a curious look passed over her face. She just stood there looking at me in disbelief, and then started to stutter. "I..Is, Is t-that... a... diaper?" She barely whispered the last part, so luckily no one around heard her. I grabbed her by the arm and steered her towards the girls' locker room and hoped she could stay quiet until then.

"Let me explain!" I started to talk to her since I apparently had to reveal my secret now, and I only hoped I could convince her to keep my secret too.

"There's nothing to explain. That's how you kept Chris interested?you played into his desires. I can't believe you would sink so low to keep a guy. I never expected that from you Tali, I thought that you had more class than that. This is just wrong, playing with someone's heart just because you can. I don't ever want to talk to you again!" Sarah turned to run out of the locker room, but I grabbed her arm and was determined to stop her before she left. If she left in this state, she would soon spread the word to everybody.

"It's not like that Sarah, I don't even know what you are talking about. I am not wearing this by choice, this is part of the punishment from my mom. You see I started making Jerrod wet the bed, and then my mom got him diapers to wear to bed and then she found out it was me making him pee his pants." I stopped for breath, but didn't wait long since I had Sarah's attention. "Since she had bought the diapers because of what I did, she decided that I would wear them. I had one on when I came to school on Friday, and I took it off before school. That's why I was wearing my gym shorts. That is why I still have the diapers on. But why on earth would you think I was doing this because of Chris? That doesn't make any sense. I didn't steal him away from you Sarah, no matter what you may think!" I stopped and just stared at her, not knowing what to think or really what was going on at all.

"I don't think you stole him away from me Tali, if I wanted Chris I would still have him. I didn't break up with Chris because I still wanted to be with him. I just couldn't deal with his desire, with his desire to play daddy! I didn't want to be a baby for him, so we decided to call it quits. I kept his secret for him, until now that is." Sarah just looked at me in confusion, wondering if she had just made a big mistake.

"You mean... Chris wanted you to wear diapers?" I was in total shock that my Chris, my boyfriend, could have these desires but not have ever told me about them.

"That's what I'm saying. You might not have known this Tali, but I was with Chris longer than anyone knew. We grew up together and were best friends before we became more, and that's the only reason he trusted me with his secret. After the way I reacted, it's no surprise he didn't tell you. You can't be mad at him for that. I just can't believe, of all the weird things in this world... you ending up in diapers?" Sarah rambled on for a while, and I just stood there ignoring her as I tried to get my own thoughts in order. Here I was in diapers, and not really hating it. Aside from having to use them, it was actually kind of enjoyable. And now, Sarah was telling me that not only would Chris not mind this turn of events but he would actually enjoy it. I was floored by the information, literally. I found myself sitting on the floor soon and trying to process all of the things I had just been told, but it wasn't going too well.

"Sarah, if this is a trick then I swear I will never forgive you." I just looked at her, but when she looked down at me I could see that she was being sincere. All this time I had thought she was mad at me for being with Chris, but she was really just trying to protect him from getting hurt again.

"Think this through before you do anything Tali, just don't hurt him like I did. Good luck, and your secret is safe with me." Sarah turned around and left the locker room, and I was glad to have someone like her for a friend. I got up and left the locker room, and I went to my first class. I avoided Chris throughout the day, and I spent the time thinking. I finally decided what it was I had to do, and I slipped a note into his locker telling him to meet me at my house after school. I hated to break the rules after trying to be good to my mom, but my relationship was a little more important than my grounding. The bell rang ending school for the day, and I hurried home to make sure I got there before Chris did.

As I ran into the house, I stopped for a moment to try to clear things up with Jerrod. Since his school got out ten minutes earlier than mine he was already home and in the kitchen, and he was getting ready to cut himself another brownie from the pan. I decided to end the feud for now and to try to get on his good side. "Jerrod, those brownies are kind of the reason you and Scott had problems the other day. I made them for myself to help me use my diapers quicker, and you two ate them before I could warn you. Take one from the other side and you will feel much better." He just stood there and looked at me, and then he broke into a smile.

"After the fact, I kind of figured that something must be wrong with the brownies. I figured I might as well get through my diapers quicker and would chance another brownie. Thanks for the warning though."

"How was school? Did you make it through all right?"

"Yeah, mom called and told them I didn't have to go to gym class. I was worried but luckily it was not a problem. I don't think anyone even noticed to tell you the truth. It wasn't that bad, either" instead of worrying about holding it in during my class I could just let it go. This diaper thing isn't all bad, but I sure will be glad when the punishment is done all the same."

"Hopefully it will be pretty soon, I'm sorry I caused all of this to happen." I paused for a moment to let the apology sink in, and then I got to the heart of the matter. "Jerrod, I have to have a serious talk with Chris and I invited him over to do it. I know that I don't deserve your mercy, but I beg you not to tell mom. No matter what you say I have to talk to him, so I am just asking you as nicely as possible to show me the consideration that I should have been showing you all along." He just looked at me and grinned, and I feared for the worst. When he spoke, however, my fears were eased.

"No problem sis, us fighting really doesn't make too much sense now that I think about it. Things will be a whole lot easier around here if you scratch my back and I scratch yours. I won't say a thing about it, but I'm going to my room all the same. If you get caught I want to make sure that I'm not implied in any way, shape or form." With the end of his speech the doorbell rang, and I smiled as Jerrod headed up the stairs. He seemed to be really growing up, and I was glad that things were good between us. I thought to myself how weird it was that it took diapers to make us grow up, but I banished the thought as I went to answer the front door. I opened the door and Chris was standing there smiling at me, and I realized for the first time how much I had missed him over the last few days.

"I have something to tell you Chris. Something very important. Why don't you come inside?" With that I gave him a kiss as I pulled him inside, and I heard gagging noises from the top of the stairs. I guess little brothers will always be somewhat obnoxious, no matter how grown up they acted. The more things change the more they stay the same, or something like that. I just put Jerrod out of my head and lead Chris into the living room, and stood in front of him as I began to speak. "I have something to tell you Chris..." I started, but then he interrupted me before I could speak.

"I don't know if it's something I did to upset you, but I'm sure we can work it out whatever it is!" Chris was staring at me with tears glistening in his eyes, although I wasn't really sure why.

"Work what out? What are you talking about?"

"You avoiding me lately? a note in my locker after school? I know the signs. Those things always come right before the big break up. I've been through it before, and I know when it is coming..."

"Chris, just shut up and listen. I don't want to break up with you"

"You don't? I thought for sure that..." I could see that this was going to go on for way too long, and I didn't want to wait any more to explain. I took Chris's hand and put it down the front of my pants, and just drank in his look of shock as he realized what I had on.

"Are you wearing..." he started, but he was too shocked to finish the sentence.

"It's part of a unique punishment plan of my mother's. When Sarah saw today, she accidentally let something slip. She told me all about your desire to play daddy..." I stopped and put my thumb in my mouth and assumed my best 'little girl' face. "and I want to be your baby..." I just smiled as his face lit up like a kid on Christmas morning. He was too stunned for words, so I just sat there and let him feel my diaper. Everything was perfect for a few moments, until the door opened and my mom walked in. Luckily Chris was quick enough to take his hand out of my pants, but unfortunately he was still in the room when my mom walked in.

"Hi mom, sorry about breaking my grounding but I had something really important to discuss with Chris. I was just telling him about my punishment so that he wouldn't have to be shocked and find out from someone else." My mom didn't look too happy, but she didn't look too angry either.

"That's fine dear, if you broke the rules to visit with Chris I'm sure it must have been really important to you. It will mean another trip to the store for you though, and a little while longer for your punishment." My mom stopped and went into the kitchen then, and it was a good thing. I just looked at Chris and smiled, and he smiled right back. So what if I was in diapers a little while longer? it wouldn't be too bad. With Chris around I'm not sure this would actually be punishment.



Well, I would like to tell you that Chris and I went on to live happily ever after as is always the case in fairy tales, but in the real world things don't always work out so neatly. I spent some time talking with Sarah about how the diapers felt, and soon she was intrigued enough to come over and try one out for herself. It turns out that she liked it even more than I did, despite her earlier reservations. I could see then that she realized what a huge mistake she made with Chris, and I realized just how much she loved him. When I had Chris come over to see the two babies in diapers, I saw that same look in his eyes when he gazed at her. I guess sometimes you can't break through the bond of the childhood sweetheart, and I recognized that and allowed them to be together. I know... it was very gracious on my part. There really wasn't any other way though, who am I to stand in the way of true love?

Jerrod apparently didn't care as much for the convenience of diapers as he had earlier let on, and he made his way though his diapers within a week with the help of my brownies. He did have Scott over again and gave him some brownies too, and made sure that I was occupying the bathroom when Scott needed it most. Scott found himself in diapers too and Jerrod thought it was the funniest thing ever. Boys will be boys and all of that. I think Scott may have enjoyed his stay in diapers quite a bit though, I think he may be wearing them occasionally still.

And what about me you ask? Well, there isn't too much to report actually. I am still enjoying my diapers, and I am still in 'punishment time' from my mom. I think by now she has figured out I kind of like it, but she still pretends like I am in trouble and have to wear the diapers. I fear I will miss them soon as I head off to school. Who knows though, maybe I will find someone there who will share my interest. maybe I will find a true 'daddy' of my own. I sometimes miss Chris terribly, but somewhere out there I know there is someone meant for me. I only hope that I find that someone soon, or at least someone to pass the time. Well, it's late and this little baby is very cranky if she doesn't get a good night's sleep. I will see you all soon, but until then I wish you all many happy days and soggy nights!

Love,

Tali