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Teddy bears for life!
Join Date: Aug 2008
Location: North Carolina, USA
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The truth was that Will had a very strange desire to…use a toilet. He of course used his diapers since that was the norm, and since he couldn’t hold it in anyway. But ever since he first learned about the concept of toilets, he had had a strange fascination with them. Yes, he knew it was extremely weird…after all, why on earth would anyone want to do their business in one of these crazy toilet contraptions when it was extremely easier, more hygienic (since the diapers absorbed so well), and better for society to just do it his diaper like a good boy.
As he walked down the hall of his school contemplating these thoughts, he realized he had in fact done just this, because he had a dirty diaper. He remembered how back when he was about 2 years old his parents had taught him how to recognize if he was wet or messy, and how to let an android know right away so that it could change him. It was just like everyone else had learned…he knew that despite their diapers’ strong absorbance of both pee and poo, it was more hygienic and more comfortable to get changed right away, so that’s what he had always been taught. He then thought about how if he had been born a century earlier, he would have been toilet trained at the same age that he learned to recognize if he had used his diaper or not. ‘Why did I have to be born at this point in time?’ he thought to himself.
Letting out a sigh, he motioned one of the androids that were lined up against the lockers on one side of the hall. It came to life and picked him up by the armpits. Unlike the one who had changed Josh earlier, however, this one looked just like a normal man rather than a woman.
There were changing tables in designated areas along the hall, but there was no need for them not to be in plain view; diaper changes were common enough that no one even gave a second glance to someone being changed in the hall. So it wasn’t a big deal for Will as the android carried him over to one of the tables in a row contained in a side area of the hall.
As it laid him down on one and began to unbutton his pants, he noticed that a girl was also being changed on a table. He recognized her; it was one of Michelle’s friends named Stephanie. She was in mid-change, and as she saw him, she said, “Oh, hey Will. What’s up?”
“Not much,” he responded. “Same old shit, just another day. LITERALLY,” he added, nodding to his messy diaper, which his android had just un-taped.
She laughed at his remark, and then said, “Yeah, that’s the way it is around here,” as her android, also one who looked male, finished cleaning her off. “I’m about ready for the end of the semester. Hey, are you coming to Jeremy’s party?” This conversation may have just as well taken place in the cafeteria or next to a water fountain…Will didn’t think anything else of it.
“Hey, you know Michelle hates these parties,” he answered. “And there’s no way in hell she’s gonna let me go on my own.”
“Oh come on,” she said as her android powdered her. “I’ll talk to her about it. If you wanna go you shouldn’t let HER keep you from doing it.”
“Yeah, you’re probably right,” he said as his android wiped him clean. “And everybody’s gonna be there, so it should be great. Besides, it’s been a hell of a week.”
Stephanie’s android put a new disposable diaper on her and finished getting her dressed. As it did so, it stood her back up and she got ready to get to her next class.
“See ya, Will,” she said. “Hopefully at the party this weekend if not sooner.”
“Yeah, see ya Steph,” he responded.
As she walked away, Will let out another sigh while his android powdered him. It pulled out a new diaper and started to put it on him. He wasn’t paying attention and he ended up kicking the android while he wasn’t looking, knocking it back a few feet.
Realizing what he had just done, Will smiled sheepishly and said, “Oops, sorry about that.”
The android just smiled and started to tape his diaper on again. Once it did, put his pants back on, and stood him up. “Uh, thanks,” he muttered, not knowing why…it’s not like the android had feelings or cared for manners…he was just thinking about the people who used to have to change diapers and how they must have felt.
Will made it through the rest of his school day managing to keep his mind off of the topic of toilets. After his last class was over, he rode the school bus home, talking to Josh, Taylor, and Todd about various subjects (they all lived fairly close to one another).
After Will got off at his house, he walked into his house using the front door. Since his mom did not work, the door was unlocked and Will knew she would be home. Once inside, he saw his mom as well as his ten year old sister, Katie, and his five year old brother, Mikey. His mom and Katie were talking in the hall while Bob, the family android was changing Mikey’s diaper on a changing table against the wall of the living room. They had only named the android to make it easier to talk about…it wasn’t as though the Bob needed to be called by name to follow instructions.
“Hey there, kiddo!” Will said, walking over to Mikey and rubbing his little brother’s head.
“Willy!” yelled Mikey back, trying to get up while the android tried to wipe him.
“Mikey, you know the rules!” said their mom. “You DON’T get up until your diaper has been changed!”
Pouting slightly, Mikey laid back down while the android proceeded to finish doing its job. Will just smiled and said, “That’s right. You don’t want the android to make a mistake and knock you off the table just because you got in its way, now do you? Besides, we have plenty of time to play, you’ll be done in a second.”
Turning her attention back towards Katie, Will’s mom said, “Now young lady, I’m tired of this. I asked you to gather up the trash and take it out.”
“But mom,” Katie whined. “Why do I have to do it? Why can’t you get Bob to do it?”
“Katie, we’ve been through this a thousand times,” Will’s mom said with a sigh of annoyance. “You know as well as I do that Bob isn’t programmed to do that. A long time ago laws were passed that androids may only be programmed to change diapers unless the circumstances are VERY important. I highly doubt any court would agree that you being too lazy to take out the garbage would fit those standards.”
“Yeah, otherwise I woulda gotten Bob to do my homework a LONG time ago,” Will said. “So go on, Katie.”
“Hmmph!” responded Katie indignantly as she went to go empty the various wastebaskets in the house.
“Hey mom,” Will said. “I think I wanna go to a party this Friday, alright?”
“William!” said his mom. “You know I don’t like you going to those parties!”
“Come on, mom,” he said. “What’s so wrong about it? I always drink only a little bit, I get someone to drive me home, and nothing bad ever happens. Besides, I’m still makin’ straight A’s, remember?”
Not being able to find a strong reason to object, Will’s mom just sighed and said, “Well, as long as your father says it’s ok, I guess you can go. But you have to baby-sit Katie and Mikey on Saturday, then.”
“Fine with me,” Will said. Although they could be annoying quite often, Will always got along great with his siblings, especially Mikey.
After a few more seconds, Bob finished changing Mikey’s diaper and set him down on the floor. Mikey then ran over to Will with a big smile on his face. Will smiled back and scooped Mikey up into his arms.
“So, what did you do today?” asked Will. Ever since Mikey was born, Will had always enjoyed taking care of him and playing with him. Maybe it was because Katie was older, or maybe just because she was a girl (or maybe because she never seemed to shut up), but Will had never been as attached to Katie. But he still loved spending time with Mikey, and Mikey absolutely adored Will.
As Mikey went on about what he had drawn in kindergarten and how he and his best friend had had a contest to see who could go the longest without having their diaper changed, (this resulted in their mom saying, “Mikey, that’s disgusting!”), Will thought of something; had they been born about a century earlier, he probably would have been one of the ones who would have changed Mikey’s diapers. The idea weirded him out a lot, and probably wouldn’t have enjoyed taking care of him as a baby if he had had to deal with Mikey’s pee and poop all of time. He then wondered how anybody used to put up with it from babies…
But these thoughts were pushed out of his head as he and Mikey threw around a tennis ball in the front yard and played around in the grass. Eventually, their dad arrived from work. Will’s dad dealt with advertising and marketing, and he was currently working for a diaper company.
“Hey dad!” Will said as his dad got out of the car. “How was work?”
Will’s dad was a confident man, but rarely arrogant He also had a tendency to speak his mind. He responded, “Oh, just the same old stuff. The boss never listens to me, but it’s obvious that the weakest part about our brand of diapers is the tapes. We are always getting complaints about people going ‘Our android just can’t ever seem to get the tapes to stick on right’, or ‘I’m sick of having to go see an android just to have a tape re-fastened’. I’ve been telling the boss for weeks that he needs to worry less about focusing on the comfort of the inside material in our commercials and more how we’ve been improving the strength of the tapes because it’s obvious…”
“Ok, ok, sorry I asked,” Will said with a smile. “Hey dad, can I go to this party on Friday?”
“What? Oh, well, I guess so, as long as you be responsible.”
“I always am,” said Will matter-of-factly.
After saying a few things to Mikey, Will’s dad said, “Well, I’m shot. I’m hungry and I need a change. Will, go ask your mom when dinner’s going to be ready. Mikey, go let Bob know I’ll need him.”
They all went back inside, and Will and Mikey did what their dad said. Later, the whole family had a somewhat nice dinner, and Will didn’t think anything more about the toilet subject. However, once dinner was over, he went back up to the privacy of his room and decided to look into it some more.
He got on his computer, and after double-checking that the door was locked, he explored some of his favorite web-sites.
Will had always thought his toilet infatuation was really really weird, and until he was about ten years old, he thought he was a freak. But around that age, he discovered over the internet that he wasn’t alone. There were other people who had this strange desire to stop using their diapers, and in some cases, to even use toilets as well.
He found out that they were even classified, although collectively they could all be called “Diaper Detesters”, or DD’s. Some people simply wanted to learn how to hold in their piss and their shit…these were called “Waste Holders”, or WH’s. Others wanted to do this, but also had a particular disgust of the idea of doing their business in their diapers…they wanted to do it openly, such as in their yards. These people were called “Open Pissers”, or OP’s. Still others had a particular desire to do it in actual toilets, and they were referred to as “Toilet Lovers”, or TL’s. And a last group had a particularly strong interest in the actual toilet training process, especially the praise associated with it and the act of using a small child’s actual “potty”, and as a result they were known as “Potty trainees”, or PT’s. Will himself didn’t exactly fit into one category exactly, but he was more of a potty trainee with some strong toilet lover aspects.
Will had been very surprised to see how big the DD community was on the internet. Not only did they span across the globe, but they had come up with so many ideas and resources to indulge in their fantasies.
Will had been able to find a lot of fictional stories about characters who had their diapers taken away from them and were forced to use toilets. There were also stories about public pissing, adults being potty trained and praised for it, and kids who magically created toilets for their own personal use. He also found databases of old historical accounts of children being potty trained at young ages, and how this was done, which always interested him. There were many collections of stories, and Will had many favorite sites that he would visit.
There were also various products that were manufactured and sold. People had written books on how one can teach themselves to hold in their urine and feces, and there were even hypnotic tapes on the subject. There were also “training pants” that were made to help someone get rid of diaper dependency. There were even adult sized “potties”.
Will also liked to explore message boards and read posts from others with his desires like his. Two of his favorite sites were DPF (Doodoo Pottty Friends) and TBN (Toilet Bowl Net). Sometimes there were posts that he knew were untrue, such as kids claiming their parents had built them toilets with plumbing in their houses and toilet trained them. But there were other legitimate cases too, such as people describing how they found old abandoned toilets that were still functional in their neighborhoods (in some cases it was a waste to destroy the old bathrooms or to cut off the plumbing to them, apparently). He read about how certain kids tried to tell their parents or friends and how they had taken it (which ranged from understanding sentiment to phrases like “You’re a sick freak!”). He also met people who mixed their DDism with other things, such as furries who got a kick out of pissing on trees and bushes to mark their territory, or guys who wanted to pretend they were girls when pissing in a toilet by always sitting down.
All of these things had inspired Will to play out his desires some. It had been extremely hard, but for a few weeks Will had managed to train himself to figure out when he needed to take a piss and how to hold it (it took him about two months to do this). Since he didn’t have a toilet, he settled with going around to the back of his house and letting it loose on some of the soil around the plants back there.
But after a few weeks he heard his parents talking about how a certain group of their plants didn’t seem to be growing right for some reason. Will became extremely frightened that his parents might do some investigating and figure out what he had been doing, so he immediately stopped, and within a few days he had become incontinent again. He could just imagine his parents thinking, “You don’t want to wear diapers?! What on earth is wrong with you?! We’re sending you to a psychiatrist!”
Will thought about these things as he scanned through the sites. Eventually, he got tired, and decided to take a shower. Will could take off his own diaper, but he would need Bob to put him in a new one once he was done, so he went ahead and called Bob so the android would be ready. After he finished his shower, Will had Bob put him in a new diaper. After Bob left, Will got dressed for bed and laid down to go to sleep. As he thought about the whole subject, he found it funny that everyone thought he was completely normal and had no idea that he had such a strange desire.
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