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I awoke to the rays of the morning sun washing over me like a tidal wave of light. It was annoying because I was the only one positioned in front of the window so I was the only one awake. But it wasn't all bad, the morning had greeted me with a wonderful feeling. A wet diaper. Being the only one awake I had to change myself which took longer than usual because I was still half asleep.
"Who's there?" Ted asked obviously stirred by my noisy change. "I'm changing." I replied softly. "Need help?" He asked flatly. "No I'm fine." I said and continued struggling. Ted got out of his crib and helped anyway. When he finished he said, "There now go back to bed, it's only Sunday." I tried to go back to sleep but the sun was persistent so I went into the main room and looked for something to do. I found Ted's book hidden under the TV stand. I read a few pages and quickly found out that it was a romance novel. But more than that it was a gay romance novel. I figured that since it was hidden it must have been a secret so I placed it where I found it and decided to watch some TV. About a half hour later Pete came in wearing a red and blue striped onesy rubbing his eyes, "What time is it?" I switched over to the weather channel, "10:23." "Cool we can still get breakfast." Pete said now fully alert and wagging his tail furiously. "Ok but calm down. First I need to change you. Next you need to put on some normal clothes, we're not at camp anymore." I instructed. "Fine. We'll need to bring Ted some food. He's still asleep and he's going to be hungry when he wakes up." Pete warned. I could tell by how loud his stomache was rumbling that he was very hungry so I diapered him quickly, put us in normal clothes, and we were off to get some breakfast. Since it was the weekend the school didn't serve any meals so we had to go to a near-by restaurant to order some pancakes. I was uncomfortable because I didn't like being diapered in public but at least no one from school was there, that was a plus. Pete and I engaged in some friendly conversation mostly about video games, music celebrities, and anything that came to mind. All the while Pete was staring at me unblinkingly. This wasn't his usual staring where his pupils are dilated and his tail is swishing back and forth with excitement. No his eyes were soft and his head was cocked lazily to the side. I asked what he was looking at. He snapped back to the now and said that something behind me had caught his attention. I dropped it at that as our food had arrived. We ate quietly and paused every so often to continue conversing. I normally ate faster than Pete and it was when I finished before him that I saw a Panther walk in. Carl. He sat down at a random table and scanned the room as he waited to be given his menu. He quickly caught sight of me and a smile spread across his face. Carl pointed at me then himself then the restroom then raised his fists as if to fight. I understood the meaning of his message. "Excuse me Pete I got to go take care of something." I said standing up heading to the bathroom. "Not to comfortable going in public?" He questioned teasingly. "That too but no. It's more of a protective measure." I stated too focused on the problem at hand to be embarrassed by his remark. "Okay. I'll order Ted some food. Don't be gone too long." Pete said. I met up with Carl in the bathroom. No one else was there. It was like a old west movie. I was the sheriff, he was the outlaw. You could practically see a tumble-weed roll by. "Hello Bitch." He stated. "Hello Pussy." I countered. "So whose the blue haired pooch? Another baby for you to take care of?" He scoffed as started to circle me. His sleek feline body swaying with every step. "I'm only going to tell you once. Leave my friends alone." I said as convincingly as I could. Carl continued to circle me still swaying, "Ha! How can you be friends with someone who craps in their pants?" "I can be friends with them because I don't judge them and at least I have friends." I said angrily. Carl had stopped right in front of me. He swung his arm behind me pushed while holding his leg in front of my feet to ensure that I would fall. I hit the ground hard. I pulled my legs in so I could stand up but as I did so a loud crinkle erupted into the air seemingly louder to our silence adjusted ears. I was so embarrassed that all the heat had drained from my body. "Oh my God you're one of them!" Carl exclaimed. I quickly stood up, grabbed his shirt by the collar and shoved him against the bathroom wall, "If you tell anyone anything about me or my friends I swear I will kick your ass so hard you'll be eating and crapping from the same hole. Got it?" I threatened relying too heavily on the fear I installed in our first encounter. Carl saw through me and broke free from my grip and headed toward the door. Before leaving he said, "I will destroy you and your friends. And I'll enjoy every moment of your torture." With that he left. I rejoined Pete who had finished his meal and was waiting for me with Ted's meal in hand at the front door. "What took you so long?" Pete asked with his hands on his hips clearly faking annoyance. "Nothing," I stated, "let's get back to Ted." |
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My encounter with Carl left me dazed. A veil of worry and distress hindered my perception of the world around me.
Time moves forward hazily; often I would drift from place to place not realizing where I was or remembering how I got there. I feel as though I'm seeing everything through the eyes of another. I don't know who I am or where I'm from. I exist for no other reason than to exist, living in this shell as an observer unable to control what happens. A seemingly familiar silhouette approaches me but I can't recall the memory. The shadow begins talking but I can't make out the words. It takes me somewhere. I fade out and lose all sense of awareness. Something breaks through my barrier of dismay. The voice of a friend. Again I hear it, "It's okay. You're safe here," the voice says in a calm tone. Reassuringly, the voice repeats itself while a hand begins to stoke my hair. The soothing voice and the soft touch of the hand put me at ease. The fog in my mind lifted revealing the world. I return to the now and am greeted by the sight of Pete looking down at me with an expression of compassion and caring. I was laying down, my head resting gently in his lap. We were in a forest glade, under an oak tree growing in the middle of it which Pete sat up against and we were surrounded by flowers of the most elegant shade of violet. I looked into his eyes for what seemed like forever. All my worry and fear wash out of me to be replaced with comfort and security. Then I remember why I had been depressed. I burst into tears and sit up and wrap my arms around him, crying on his shoulders. Pete embraces my gently, one hand on the back of my head and the other softly rubbing my back. I cried until I ran out of tears and I slowly slide into minor sobbing. "Are you done?" Pete asks in a comforting voice. I merely nod quietly as he wipes away the tears from my cheeks. "So are you going to tell me why you have been acting so weird?" I look up into his soft gaze, “Y-yeah. C-Carl knows. He knows about the d-diapers, Pete." I say choking back sobs. Pete's compassionate eyes now turned serious if only for a second and returned to normal, "About us or just you?" he asks calmly. "He knew about Ted. Now me. I don't know but I think he knows about you too." I reply my sobbing subsided. Remaining calm Pete says, "Well I guess we'll have to deal with it." With that the conversation ended. We stayed in that glade, hugging, 'till the sun began to set then we headed for home. |
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