Good Will Cain [Julians tale] [04] -- (Author) kiri

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Author: kiri
Timestamp: Aug 24, 2021 at 7:37 PM
Content: Hi everyone,

one last try. Maybe my questions are too specific... Yet, I would really, really appreciate it if you guys would share your imaginations with me. So before this part of "Julian's tale" I'm just asking:

Can you describe any (free choice) detail that you imagined while reading the story, even though I didn't mention it? (If that helps you can of course look at the questions from parts 1-3).

I hope you enjoy reading!

Part 1
Part 2
Part 3

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Author: kiri
Timestamp: Aug 24, 2021 at 7:39 PM
Content: Good Will Cain

Instead of turning left to go upstairs with Julian in her arms, Nora naturally answers the front door. Only when his mother opens it for the visitor does Julian realize that he's not wearing any pants and buries his bright red face in her shoulder. Waiting outside, in the light of the warm morning sun, is Nora's best friend's son, eight-year-old Will Cain. A smiling puppy in a police uniform waves from the chest of his freshly ironed, mulberry-colored polo shirt. Juli flinches when he recognizes his buddy's voice.

"Can Juli and Evy come out to play, Auntie Nora?" asks the little boy nicely, his eyes shining happily.

"Sure honey! Why don't you guys go play in the backyard? Evy's in the living room. I just need to change Juli's diaper quickly."

"Mom!" Julian shrieks.

Nora gently shakes him, much as if she were comforting a baby. She smiles lovingly at Will, who is almost like her own son, takes an inviting step to the side and demonstratively pats twice on her son's Pampers. Only now does Will realize who she is carrying in her arms. Dumbfounded and speechless for the moment, he steps into the hallway and instinctively slips his sandals off his bare feet. Not until Nora disappears on the stairs does Will find his voice again.

"Why is Juli wearing a diaper? It's daytime, isn't it?" asks Will genuinely puzzled.

"Because he still pees his pants way too often, buddy." Peter replies from the kitchen.

As if it had been a choreography rehearsed for years, everything in Julian's room happens in a flash. Nora places him on his changing table and puts a new pacifier between his lips to prevent too many objections being raised. However, the boy is so embarrassed that he doesn't even think about complaining. As if on autopilot, he lifts his butt and begins sucking. Pleasantly surprised, Nora swaps the wet diaper for a fresh one in a jiffy. Since his bright red face doesn't go unnoticed, of course, she is even more tender than usual while changing him. After less than a minute, Nora is already tugging the outlet cuffs back into place and lifting her son up in her arms again.

"Can I at least put some shorts on, Mom?" sniffles the boy.

"Your shorts are downstairs in the living room, monkey."
Quick-witted, Julian throws the pacifier on his bed before they leave his room. Without stopping, Nora carries him all the way downstairs and only puts him back on his feet on the soft lawn. Julian does not look up from the ground. Peter manages not to laugh as his son now looks barely a day older than Evy. He tickles him behind the ears and gently pats Juli's bottom twice. It rustles.

"Well, did mommy make you all fresh and dry again, sweetie?" Peter asks in a loving voice, just as he talks to his four-year-old when she is upset.

Julian nods.

"Good idea! If Juli doesn't have to wear pants, I don't want to either." giggles Evy, slipping out of her shorts without waiting for an answer of her parents.

"But..." the boy tries to object.

"Evy's right, honey! It's much too warm for pants, anyway." Peter laughs.

"And it's much easier for Mommy and Daddy to see when you've peed." The little girl explains wisely.

"Evy!" squeals Julian.

Looking up from the ground for the first time, he glares furiously at his sister. Yet, since Evy knows he'd never do her any harm, she just grins and hugs him right away. As so often, his anger fades when he feels her warm body against his back.

"Our snuggle bunny has a point there again. It would be really helpful at home if you wouldn't hide your Pampers." Nora says.

The boy pouts and tries to wiggle free without success.

"Oh monkey. Will's your friend, isn't he? And he's already seen your Pampers..." his mother says in her calming voice.

"No whining, sweety. Listen to Mom!" Peter agrees.

"Besides, they fit you, dude. And it's true, if you still pee in your pants too often, you wear diapers..." Will giggles somewhat wisely.

"Hey! Bugger!" Julian shouts.

Everyone laughs and after a few moments even the red-headed boy.

"If you handle the rascals, I'll do the grocery shopping quickly, darling. I wanted to browse a little at OshKosh anyway." says Nora after a while.

"Sure thing, my lady!" giggles Peter visibly relieved he wouldn't have to endure the crowded supermarket.

"Can we play goofy golf again?" squeals Evy.

"Croquet, silly!" giggles Juli.

"Right. That's what it's called. Can we play? Please, please, pretty please?" the little girl laughs and nods excitedly.

"Yeah. Croquet is fun!" Will chimes in.

"All right. All right." sighs Julian.

The four of them play and Peter has almost as much fun as the kids. One hour later, the winner is decided. An unusual shot that sends his ball through three goals at once puts Juli in an unassailable lead. Grinning, he stretches his arms up in the air and is surprised when Evy then cuddles him to the ground even more enthusiastically. The boy laughs and kisses his sister on the forehead before Peter picks up his two kids.

"Darn! Well played, dude. We should play hide and seek next. Your butt is rustling so loud, I'd win today." Will says, grinning.

"As long as it rustles, our golf champion is dry!" Peter laughs.

Only now does Julian realize again that he is not wearing any pants. It hadn't even crossed his mind the whole game. He looks down at himself and is almost relieved to see that his diaper is actually still completely dry. At the same time, he notices the slight pressure in his bladder. Just then, Will pats him on the bottom, almost like his parents do. Because it rustles again, Will, his father and Evy grin at him. Juli thrusts his arms into his hips and glares back in offense, and as if on cue, Peter takes him in his arms and squeezes him lovingly.

"Hey, not funny. You guys are sore losers! …and it's croquet." he whines and hugs his father closely.

"I could use something to eat. Who's going to help me cut a watermelon?" giggles Peter after a minute of cuddling.

"Me! Me! Me! Yummy! Yummy! Yummy!" squeals Evy excitedly bouncing from one foot to the other.

When Peter and Evy have left for the house, the boys lie down in the grass and look at the clouds.

"So, did you always wear them during the day, then?" asks Will, interested but not mean.

Unsure how to answer, Julian looks back and forth between his friend and the sky. All of a sudden, he notices that the pressure he had felt a moment before has disappeared. Nervously he feels his crotch and tries to be as subtle as possible. His eyes turn watery as his suspicions are confirmed. He looks at Will, but the eight-year-old only looks back with genuine interest and friendliness as always.

"No. Actually, I've always had pull ups. But Mom says they leak too often." Juli sniffs, wiping his face with his forearm.

"Never noticed that before. Uhm… what's wrong with you, buddy?" digs Will anxiously.

"I bet you think I'm a stupid baby now." sobs Juli, whispering.

Will sits up, puts a hand on his friend's shoulder and chuckles.

"Nah… well… maybe stupid, but not a baby." he teases.

"Dork!" Juli laughs.

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Author: kiri
Timestamp: Aug 25, 2021 at 11:23 PM
Content: It's your imagination. So just what you 'see'. How could that be off?