Accident Consequences -- (Author) babyscotty37

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Author: babyscotty37
Timestamp: Jul 8, 2024 at 4:56 AM
Content: Accident Consequences

This story is based on my real-life experiences but has been embellished for creative purposes

Chapter 1
The summer of 1967 was enjoyable and embarrassing for little Scotty. He was six years old and still had occasional small wetting accidents that frustrated his mommy. His mommy had one way to handle a boy who seemed too lazy to get to the potty in time. A diaper and t-shirt for the rest of the day was all he could wear. This is a loose recounting of that summer.

Scotty and his twin brother loved to play outdoors on the farm. There were so many adventures and things to do to keep little boys occupied. When Scotty was having so much fun it was difficult to stop playing and run inside quickly to go potty, and often he’d wait until the last moment to head inside.

Scotty had a long history of accidents, but these had faded into the past until now. Although there were many times his mommy diapered him for honest accidents, Scotty found he really liked the extra attention this gave him from his mommy, and he loved the feeling of just wearing his t-shirt and a cloth diaper pinned on him. The diaper was meant to embarrass Scotty so much that he’d start paying a little more attention to his potty needs. Yes, it was embarrassing to some extent, but being on the farm there weren’t too many times anyone besides his parents and his two little sisters and brother saw him in such a state.

But now it’s once again summertime with the busy schedule of play and the occasional accidents began to happen again. The first of such accidents happened in the middle of one hot summer day. Scotty and his brother were out by the haystacks and having a great time. Scotty began to feel the need to pee but thought he had a little more time before running to the house to go potty. But a little had already leaked out, leaving a small wet spot on his jeans. About this time his mommy came outside to check on what her little boys were doing. It didn’t take long for her to see the wet spot on Scotty’s jeans. She asked, “Why are your pants wet?” Scotty responded, “I’m sorry. I was just going to come to the house to go potty but a little leaked out.” Mommy said, “You need to come to the house with me right now,” and she grabbed him by the hand and towed him to the house.

Once inside, she took him to the bathroom and told him to take his wet things off and to go potty if he still had to. Scotty did have to go and he soon emptied his bladder in the toilet like a good boy should.

Mommy then said, “Do you remember what the punishment is for wetting your pants?” Scotty hung his head in shame and nodded yes. Mommy then told him to go to his bedroom and lie down on his bed, which he did. After a few minutes, his mommy came in carrying a cloth diaper with pinked edges, and diaper pins. As he lay there, he watched his mom fold up the diaper. Once folded, she lifted his legs and slid the diaper under his bottom. Scotty was full of mixed emotions as his mommy slid the diaper underneath his bottom. He did feel embarrassed, but at the same time, a feeling of excitement was stirring in his tummy. Then his mommy pulled the diaper up between his legs and pinned the diaper firmly in place. Mommy then said he needed to lay on the bed and take a nap like all babies need.

As Scotty laid there, he was trying to understand this reawakened desire to be a baby again. Scotty was born with severe scoliosis and a club foot, and by now he had three painful foot surgeries and was wearing a foot brace that was very painful each time his mommy had to adjust it a little further. Plus, the kids in school were treating him very mean and he hated school. Although he didn’t fully realize it, dreaming of being a baby again brought comfort and soothing to him, which was almost greater than the shame of wearing a diaper.

After an hour his mommy came to check on him. Scotty had a nice rest but never fell asleep. Mommy said he could come out to the living room but could not play outside the rest of the day. But she occasionally came to get him and took him to the bathroom where she unpinned one side of the diaper so it could be lowered and allowed him to go potty.

That evening his mommy gave him and his brother their baths. She took Scotty’s diaper off and laid it on the bathroom floor and had them get in the tub. After washing them she let them play with their toys in the tub for a little while. When their mommy came back in she had Scotty’s brother get out first dried him off and sent him to put on his PJs. She then came and got Scotty out of the tub and dried off. After this, he was told to go lay down on the living room floor. In a short while his mommy came with another diaper and pins and got him diapered up for the night, but without plastic pants.

In the middle of the night, Scotty woke up needing to go potty. He headed to his parent’s bedroom, but he wasn’t sure if he should wake his mommy up to take his diaper off so he could go potty. He was very confused and even afraid for some reason. He decided to go back to his bedroom and try to go back to sleep. But soon, he could no longer hold his potty and quickly flooded the diaper and his bed. The wetness spread and woke up his brother who went to get their mommy. When she came, she was not happy. She took Scotty’s wet diaper off and put a bath towel over the wet spot gave him underwear and put him back to bed.

Not much happened the next day, but at bedtime, his mommy had an unexpected solution to what happened the night before. Besides the single cloth diaper, his mommy double-diapered him for bed. But in addition to the double diaper, his mommy put one of his sister’s rhumba plastic panties on him because that’s all she had to fit him. She then helped him put on his PJ top and he was ready for bed. But while he waited his turn to brush his teeth he stole a look at his diapered condition in the big picture mirror hanging on the living room wall. He felt shame because of the rhumba plastic pants, but he felt so content and comfortable in his night diaper.
The next morning, Scotty’s diaper was still dry, much to his mother’s satisfaction.

Chapter 2

Not long after Scotty experienced his first time that summer of being put back into a diaper for a wetting accident his mommy was going to go see his daddy who was out of town working. So his mommy took all the kids to Grandpa and Grandma’s house, also a farm, for about a week.

After arriving at the Grandparent's house and unloading all the stuff, Scotty’s mommy asked Grandma if she knew what to do if Scotty had any accidents while visiting. Grandma assured her that she could find something to suffice as a diaper if the need arose. So, Mommy said her goodbyes and was off.

The first few days went along just fine. There were a lot of playtimes with nearby cousins of similar ages to Scotty and his siblings. Late one morning Scotty and his boy cousins were out playing near a shallow creek when Scotty felt the need to go potty. He headed to the house and made it into the bathroom before too much had leaked out. After he went potty, he was washing his hands when Grandma came into the bathroom. She asked him what the wet spot was on his jeans. Scotty said, “We were playing near the creek and some water splashed up.” Grandma wasn’t buying it and said, “Pull your jeans down.” Scotty begrudgingly complied and dropped his pants. Grandma said, “If your jeans got wet my water splashing up, then why does your underwear of a yellow stain, and are wet as well?” Poor Scotty could only shrug his shoulders. Grandma then said, “Take your wet things off and go into my bedroom and wait.”

As Scotty was waiting in the bedroom, he heard all of his cousins coming in for lunch. He had to wait sometime for Grandma to come to the bedroom as she had to finish getting lunch ready. Eventually, Grandma came into the bedroom carrying a large, white dish towel and some safety pins. “Okay Scotty, lay down on the floor. You know your mommy and I discussed what would happen if you wet your pants.” So, Scotty did as he was told. Grandma then knelt beside him and got the “diaper” folded the way she wanted lifted his legs and slid the diaper under him. All Scotty could think of, as Grandma pulled the diaper up between his legs and pinned it in place, was having to go out to the kitchen table only wearing his t-shirt and his diaper.

Once Grandma got Scotty’s diaper pinned on him, she left him in the bedroom to get lunch on the table for all her hungry grandchildren. Scotty stood in the bedroom just terrified of the coming shame he thought he was about to experience! Although a part of him did enjoy being diapered, this was not what he wanted to happen.

After a little bit, Grandma came to the bedroom and opened the door. The dreaded moment was now happening. In shame, with his head down, Scotty wandered out to the kitchen where all of his cousins, as well as his siblings, were seated around the table. But there was an additional surprise that awaited Scotty. Grandma had gotten out of the baby highchair and directed him to it. Although it was a tight fit, Scotty still fit snuggly in place as Grandma slid the tray on and it latched into place. The final indignity was Grandma pulling a plastic bib from her apron and tying it around Scotty’s neck.

The cousins looked on in silence, not saying anything as Scotty sat there, with some tears running down his face. But mercifully, Grandma directed the kids to start eating and little was said about Scotty’s situation. Grandma filled a plate for Scotty and gave him just a spoon and a sippy cup with his milk in it.

By the time lunch was done most of the shock for Scotty, and his cousins had passed. Grandma brought a washcloth over and washed Scotty’s face before she removed his bib and let him out of the high chair. She then took him back to her bedroom and had him lie down on the bed and take a nap as a baby should. Scotty was so exhausted from all he had just experienced he fell asleep quickly.

About an hour later, Grandma came in and woke the sleepy head up. She then took him to the bathroom and unpinned the side of his diaper so he could go potty. Once he finished, Grandma had him lay on the bathroom floor so she could securely re-pin his diaper in place.

It was time now for all the kids to pile into two vehicles as the Grandparents were taking them to the reservoir to swim. Everyone had their swimming suits on and were very excited. But once they arrived at the reservoir, all Scotty was allowed to do was stay near the car with Grandma and watch in his t-shirt and diaper. One of his cousins came after a little while and tried to console Scotty and cheer him up.

After getting back to the grandparents all the kids got their clothes on and then sat around the TV. First, we watched Sky King and then Flipper. As Scotty sat on the floor, with his diapers going partway down his thigh, he was past feeling ashamed of his condition. Scotty imagined he was 18 months old as he sat there diapered.

Later, all the cousins went home and Grandma took Scotty’s diaper off before supper. She thought he had learned that he better get to the potty in time after this.

Then before he knew it, it was time to get ready for bed. Scotty went in and went potty and brushed his teeth. He then had to go out and have Grandma put his foot brace back on after changing into his PJs. But as Grandma was putting the brace on, to Scotty’s complete surprise she saw a small wet spot on the front of his PJs!! Poor Scotty had just gone potty, and he was at a loss as to how this was happening. But Grandma wasn’t at a loss for what she was going to do next! She took his PJ bottoms and underwear off and had him lay on the living room floor, naked from the waist down. His grandpa was reading on the couch and just kind of frowned at Scotty for what he had done, again.

After what seemed an eternity laying there naked with his grandpa’s disapproving looks, his grandma finally came back. But instead of carrying another dish towel, this was a big white bath towel!! For the second time that day, Grandma knelt beside Scott, folded the bath towel, and then lifted his legs and slid the now diaper under his bottom. As she pulled the very thick diaper up between his little legs, it forced them wide apart. Grandma then expertly pinned this thick diaper up and helped Scotty to stand. She then sent him upstairs to bed. But Scotty was starting to cry and cry hard as he struggled to walk, let alone climb those big stairs and go to bed. Scotty eventually cried himself to sleep.

Scotty was awakened by his grandma calling for him to come downstairs right now. He soon remembered how he had been sent to bed. Once again, he struggled to walk to the stairs and then go down them. Once to the main floor, his grandma took him into the bathroom. As she unpinned the diaper she said, “I just don’t know when you will learn to go potty in time so you don’t wet yourself.” After Scotty finished going, Grandma had him lay down on the floor and pinned his diaper back on him. He sat at the kitchen table, thankfully not in the high chair, as Grandma called the other kids down and finished preparing breakfast.

After breakfast, Grandma took both Scotty and his brother to the bathroom to bath them. Grandma took Scotty’s diaper off, helped him out of his PJs, and took his brace off. She then proceeded to wash them both in short order and then dried Scotty’s brother off and sent him upstairs to put clean clothes on. She then dried off Scotty and once again told him to lie on the floor. Grandma then proceeded to pin a fresh, white bath towel on him. She then helped put his t-shirt and foot brace on him.

Grandma then had another surprise for Scotty. He was to accompany her on some errands. Scotty’s stomach sank as he was about to be publicly displayed in his diapers.

The first stop was at a neighbor’s lady. Grandma came around and helped Scotty climb out of the pickup, and then took him by the hand as he waddled along in his diapers to the door. Grandma knocked on the door and the neighbor welcomed them in.

Once inside, the neighbor lady asked, “What do we have here? This little boy in diapers.” Grandma responded, “Scotty has been having accidents and so he now has to wear a diaper as a baby should.” The neighbor responded, “Yes, that is the best way to deal with these things.” Scotty then was told to sit on the couch as Grandma and the lady visited.

Soon, they left and headed for town. Grandma needed a few groceries. Once parked at the grocery store Grandma came to let Scotty out of the pickup. But Scotty whined, “I do not want to go inside! I just want to sit out here!” Grandma sternly told him, “I cannot leave a baby sitting out here by himself! Now get down out of there!” Poor Scotty crawled out of the pickup and took Grandma’s hand to head into the grocery store.

Poor Scotty had never experienced anything so shameful and humiliating as being towed along holding his grandma’s hand while waddling in his thick diapers. As they made their way through the store, Grandma would occasionally visit with people. When they asked about Scotty being in a diaper, Grandma explained to them that he just could not keep his pants dry. Most agreed with her actions, just as the neighbor did. Some just shook their heads, but Scotty couldn’t tell if it was because they disagreed with what Grandma was doing, or if they just felt disgusted this little boy couldn’t hold his potty.

Eventually, this ordeal finally came to an end and they were back in the pickup headed to the farm.

Once inside, Grandma again took Scotty to the bathroom and unpinned his diapers so he could go. Then he laid down on the bathroom floor so Grandma could pin the diapers on him again.

Then it was time for lunch. Although Grandma hadn’t brought out the highchair for breakfast, she had it sitting there when Scotty and the kids came to the kitchen to eat. Once again Scotty climbed into the highchair and Grandma locked the tray in place, and tied the plastic bib around his neck. But now they were back to the safety of the farm, and Scotty was beginning to enjoy what was happening to him. He loved using just a spoon to feed himself and drinking his milk from the sippy cup. He enjoyed it when Grandma wiped his face with a wet washcloth after he finished eating.

Then, once again, he was directed to his Grandparent's bedroom for a nap. Scotty quickly fell asleep quite content being in his diapers. Grandma came in later to wake Scotty up after his nap, but first, she checked his diapers to see if he had wet. To her surprise and disgust, the front of Scotty’s diaper was a little wet. She shook him awake and scolded him for wetting while taking a nap. Scotty cried because he didn’t know he had done this. Grandma took him to the bathroom and laid him on the floor. She removed his wet diaper and took it to the washing machine. She then came back and wet a washcloth in the sink and proceeded to wipe Scotty’s diaper area. Once she was done, she got another bath towel, as well as baby powder, and began to diaper Scotty. As he lay there, Grandma folded the towel the way she wanted and then lifted his legs and slid the diaper under his bottom. She grabbed the baby powder, sprinkled it all over Scotty’s diaper area, and rubbed it in. She then pulled the diaper up between his legs, and as she did, Scotty realized this one was even thicker than before. Grandma seemed to notice his surprise and said, “Since you insist on wetting yourself, I added another hand towel to give your diaper extra absorbency.” Scotty could only nod as Grandma continued, “You insist on wetting yourself like a baby, and I’m tired of wondering if you’ll stay dry or not, so until further notice, you will be in diapers continuously, and will not be allowed to use the bathroom!” Scotty could only wilt as Grandma told him how things would be. Doubly so because the cousins were soon to arrive to play some more!!

Chapter 3

After Grandma got her new baby Scotty diapered up, she sent him to the living room to watch TV. A few minutes later his cousins started coming in the door to play with him and his siblings. Grandma had already warned Scotty not to go and hide once the cousins arrived. Grandma had them all go to the living room and explained to them Scotty’s new situation. She also told the two older girl cousins they could check Scotty’s diapers at any time and to let her know if Scotty needed to be changed. Scotty sat there red-faced and crying as this was happening. One of the girls tried to comfort little Scotty but to no avail. So, Grandma took Scotty by the hand and to her bedroom and lifted him into the bed.

As Scotty lay there, he took stock of what was happening. Although he enjoyed wearing a diaper, he did not care for the thickness of what he was wearing or the fact that he now just had to use diapers like a baby. He eventually cried himself to sleep not long before it was time for supper.

When Grandma came to get him for supper, she woke him up and then felt to see if Scotty needed his diaper changed. It was still dry and he was told to go to the kitchen where the cousins were already around the table. But instead of Grandma having him climb into the highchair, she lifted him up and then locked the tray in place and put his plastic bib on. As before, Grandma brought him his food and a spoon, but instead of the sippy cup, she placed a baby bottle of milk on the tray. When the other children saw this, they started to snicker and Grandma told them to stop. Scotty tried to eat but struggled with all the emotions he was experiencing. So he made a mess as he tried to feed himself, and when finished, Grandma had a pretty sizeable mess to wash off his face and tray. Scotty had not touched his baby bottle and Grandma said he had to finish it before he could get down. Reluctantly, Scotty picked up the bottle and put the nipple in his mouth. To his surprise, Grandma had warmed up the milk. As Scotty sucked on it, he started to feel calm as the warm milk hit his tummy. He began to really enjoy drinking his bottle when the milk ran out. Grandma heard the sounds of the empty bottle and came over, removed the tray, and lifted Scotty out of it.

To Scotty’s surprise, when Grandma checked his diaper, it was wet! Evidently, while he was crying and so upset he had wet his diaper without realizing it. But instead of being mad at him, Grandma simply took Scotty by the hand, led him into the bathroom, and laid him on the floor. She went and got a fresh bath towel, a blue one this time, and another big hand towel to make the diaper hold more, as well as a warm washcloth. She wanted the new diaper ready before she took Scotty’s wet diaper off him. After she removed his wet diaper, she wiped him off really well with the warm washcloth. Scotty also found this comforting and soothing. After getting the new diaper folded, Grandma slid it under Scotty, but since this was for his bedtime diaper, Scotty realized it was even a little thicker yet, and had to spread his legs wide! Grandma realized Scotty could never walk in this thick diaper and picked him up and sat him on her lap by the sink. She helped Scotty brush his teeth and then carried him up to bed. But she also had his baby bottle with water in it for him to drink before going to sleep.

In the morning, Grandma came upstairs and felt Scotty’s diaper. It was still dry and as Scotty woke up, he said, “Grandma, I have to go potty.” She replied, “Remember baby, you proved I could not trust you to take care of your own potty needs, so now you have your diaper you must use. Scotty pouted as Grandma carried him downstairs and placed him in the high chair. She tied his bib on him and then brought him a bottle full of apple juice. As Scotty drank, he could not hold his pee any longer and let go. It was a relief to feel his bladder empty. While Grandma got the rest of the kids up, Scotty was curious and reached under the tray to feel his diaper. He was surprised that it still felt dry!

Eventually, the rest of the kids and Grandpa sat down at the table and we ate pancakes for breakfast. After the others left the table, Grandma brought over a warm washcloth and cleaned Scotty up. She then carried him and laid him on the living room floor while she finished cleaning the kitchen. Soon, Scotty felt his tummy rumbling and an urge starting to happen. He cried, “Grandma, I have to go poo!” Grandma replied, “You are in your diaper, and you have to use it.” Scotty didn’t realize this was part of what Grandma had in mind by keeping him in a diaper and treating him like a baby. Scotty cried, “Grandma, please don’t make me poopoo my diaper!” Grandma said in frustration, “I told you yesterday that you would be using your diaper until further notice. I do not want to hear another word!” Scotty realized how serious Grandma was but just didn’t think he’d have to bear this, but eventually the urge became too much, and almost without warning the poop just started pushing out. Scotty’s last time he pooped his pants was last year when he did not make it inside in time. His mom was very angry at him for it but did not diaper him like she did if he wet himself by accident.

Soon, Scotty had filled his diaper with poop and then he felt the urge to pee again and just let go. Just as he finished, Grandma came and picked him up and took him to the bathroom. She teased him about smelling all poopy as she unpinned his diaper which was now feeling wet on the front. Grandma took the hand towel out which had all the poop on it and rinsed it in the toilet. She then got a warm, wet washcloth and began to clean up Scotty’s dirty bottom. He was so relieved to get this mess off of him.

After getting Scotty cleaned up, she put him in the bathtub full of bubble bath and found some baby bathtub toys for him to play with. By now, Scotty was realizing to just start making the best of what was happening and started to play with his toys and was having fun. Then Grandma came in and washed him up and got him out of the tub. After getting him dried off she laid him on the bathroom floor and then showed him his next surprise in this new situation. Evidently, she had sent Grandpa to town to get some actual cloth baby diapers and toddler-size plastic pants that still fit Scotty. Grandma opened the first package of diapers and folded a couple together. She then slid the diaper under Scotty’s bottom, spread baby powder everywhere, and rubbed it in. Scotty was beginning to realize more and more what he was in for, and didn’t know for just how long this was going to last! Grandma got his diapers pinned in place and then opened the package containing the plastic pants. She said, “Lift your feet so I can slide these plastic pants over your ankles, baby.” Scotty’s face flushed red when Grandma called him a baby, but did as he was told. Grandma slid the plastic pants over his ankles, then she lifted him by them and slid the diapers over his now thickly diapered bottom. She also felt around the legs being sure all of the diaper was safely covered by the plastic pants. But there was one more surprise in the bag! Grandma pulled a pacifier out and unwrapped it as Scotty watched wide open! After Grandma got it unwrapped, she washed it off in the sink and came back to Scotty. She said, “Scotty, as I told you yesterday, I was going to treat you like a baby since you keep going potty in your pants, and the diaper punishment your mom and I have tried hasn’t seemed to help you do what is expected. So, you are acting like a baby and now you will see what it’s like to live as one. Now, open your mouth so I can put this in.” Scotty only did as he was told. Grandma then said, “You are not to take this out unless you are spoken to and need to answer. If I catch it out of your mouth otherwise, you will not like what else I have planned.” Grandma then helped Scotty stain up, but since these diapers were not as thick as the bath towels Grandma had been using, it was much easier to walk. She then took him into her bedroom and saw one newer bag lying on Grandma’s bed. Grandma lifted him onto the bed and said, “Since you are being treated as a baby, you can’t wear big boy clothes. I think these clothes Grandpa found will fit you, but may be snug. What she pulled out of the bag was a baby blue onesie. She sat Scotty up and then slid his new onesie over his head. It was tight, but after Grandma laid him down, she was still able to snap up the crotch. Now Scotty was in his brand-new wardrobe, and he had no idea how long he would be a baby.

After Grandma took him back to the living room to watch a little kids' tv show, the phone rang. Soon, Scotty realized Grandma was talking to his mommy. She was telling Mommy about all that had been happening with Scotty, and how he was back in diapers and being treated like a baby. After a few more minutes, Grandma told Scotty to come to the phone. She then gave him the receiver and was talking to his mommy. She said, “Scotty, I had told Grandma to handle your wetting your pants the best way she thought. I totally agree with how she has been treating you. Now, I want you to be a good baby for Grandma, do you understand? “Yes, mommy. But how long do I have to be treated like a baby again?” “Well, if you do everything Grandma tells you to, then in a week Grandma will start to potty train you again.” “But Mommy, I thought you were going to be here in a few days.” “No, honey. Daddy and I decided I would stay here another week and your grandma said it was fine. Besides, the way it has worked out with her making you a baby again, I think it’s a good thing to let her keep working with you. I love you and goodbye, baby.” “Bye, bye mommy,” Scotty said with tears welling up in his eyes.

It was just all to much now for Scotty. He broke down and started crying loudly, with tears flowing all down his face. Grandma picked up Scotty and sat down in a rocking chair and put Scotty over her shoulder. “Now, now baby. It’s going to be okay. Just be a good baby and this will soon be over.” As Scotty was still sobbing, Grandma carried him to the kitchen and warmed some milk on the stove. She then poured it into his baby bottle and carried him back to the rocking chair. She held him as he sucked on his bottle, and soon he was sound asleep in Grandma’s arms.

It was about lunchtime when Grandma woke Scotty up on her bed. She checked his diaper and found it was soaked. “OH MY!” she exclaimed. “What a little wet baby we have here.” Grandma found the pacifier that she had placed in his mouth when she laid him down. She put it in his mouth and then carried him to the bathroom to change his diaper. While he lay on the floor, Grandma undid his onesie and then pulled down his plastic pants. This is when Scotty realized just how wet he was and it made him very concerned. “Grandma, I didn’t even know I had to go potty! What’s happening?” “It’s okay baby, you’ve had a lot of changes and are just overwhelmed. Now put that pacifier back in your mouth, and don’t take it out again.” Scotty pouted while sucking on his pacifier as Grandma got him changed into a nice dry diaper. He liked how loving and gentle his grandma was treating him.

The other kids were already at the table eating with Grandpa, when Grandma carried Scotty out and put him in the high chair and tied his bib on him. When Grandma brought him the food though, it was now in a baby’s dish with a baby spoon to eat with. She also gave him a bottle of warm milk to drink. But what surprised Scott was the food. It was regular baby food! “Grandma, I don’t want to eat this yucky stuff!!” She came quickly over, sat down, and started to feed Scotty. “Open up and eat, baby.” “No.” “Open up, or you will get a spanking.” “No.” SWAT! Grandma had slapped him hard on his thigh! He let out a yelp, “OUCH!! Okay, Grandma, I’ll eat.” “That’s a good baby, now open wide.” Scotty opened his mouth as Grandma put a spoonful of carrots in his mouth. Scotty nearly gagged, but he knew better than to say anything or spit it out. His next mouthful was some creamed chicken. This was only slightly better than the carrots.

Soon, Grandma had fed Scotty all his food and proceeded to clean him up. While still in his highchair his cousins had started coming in for another afternoon of play. Grandma again explained how Scotty was being treated as a baby, and that the two older girls could help take care of him. One of them asked if she could get Scotty out of the high chair, and Grandma said she could. The cousin came over to Scotty and cooed and talked baby talk to him. “Stop that,” Scotty said. Grandma snapped, “Scotty, she can and will talk to you like that.” “Susan,” she said to the cousin, “Please get his pacifier on the counter.” Susan found Scotty’s pacifier and placed it in his mouth and then got him out of the high chair and sat him on the ground. Scotty just stood there, lost at what to do next with everyone around, many watching what he’d do. Grandma said, “Susan, please take him to the living room and find a baby show for him to watch.” Susan picked up the red-faced baby and did as instructed. When she sat him on the floor, she took it upon herself to check his diaper. Scotty was shocked but didn’t say anything and was thankful it was still dry.

Not long after lunch though, Scotty began to feel his tummy squirm again and the need to push. He was surprised he was feeling the need to poo again. But about ten minutes later he couldn’t help it and all of a sudden, he pooped and then wet his diaper! “What’s that smell?” Teresa, the other cousin asked. She then realized that Scotty must have just made a mess. She walked over and without talking to Scotty, just pulled the back of the diaper and looked inside to confirm what she thought. “Grandma,” she said. “Scotty has pooped his diaper.” “Can you please take him to the bathroom and change him? You know how don’t you?” “Yes, Grandma. I know how.” She said, “Scotty, stand up and let me take you to change that smelly diaper.” As Scotty stood up, she took his hand and led him away.

Once in the bathroom, Teresa laid Scotty on the floor and took his pacifier out. “Scotty, I am going to change your dirty diaper. Is that okay?” “I guess so,” Scotty said. She then said, “This is quite a situation you are in. Do you know how long you will be treated like a baby?” “Not really,” said Scotty. Teresa then went about changing his dirty diaper. She undid his onesie and pulled down his plastic pants, but then noticed that they too had poop on them. Scotty’s poop was pretty runny. “Grandma, Scotty has diarrhea.” “No, he doesn’t. I put a little something in his milk to help him go more easily. He didn’t want to poop his diaper early, and I don’t want him trying to hold it.” “Okay,’ Teresa said. “But it is sure a mess.”

Teresa got two warm wash clothes ready and then unpinned the wet and messy diaper that was getting very uncomfortable for Scotty to be in. Teresa took the dirty diaper and rinsed it in the toilet and then placed it in a plastic bag Grandma had in the bathroom for dirty diapers. She came back and started wiping all the poo off of Scotty. She first used a washcloth on his backside while holding his ankles in the air. Once that was good, she used the other washcloth that was now a little cold to clean his front side and took care to get the poop out of all his little folds. Scotty felt very uncomfortable as his cousin worked on him. Soon, Teresa was ready to fold up two diapers, when grandma called out. “Please fold a third diaper to place down the middle. I want to lay him down for another nap when you are done.” “Okay,’ she replied. So, Teresa did as told and got the nap diaper ready. She then slid it under Scotty and powdered him up and rubbed it in. Scotty liked these diapers a lot better than the bath towels that were first used and was actually pleasantly surprised at the little extra thickness he felt as Teresa pulled it up between his legs. She expertly pinned him into his fresh diaper and then asked him to put his ankles in the air to slide the plastic pants over them. She then lifted him up and slid the plastic pants up and over his diapers. Just like Grandma, she made sure, especially with the extra layer, that all his diapers were contained inside the plastic pants. “Grandma, his onesie got poop on them, too.” “There are some new ones in my bedroom on the dresser.” Teresa picked Scotty up and carried him over her shoulder and sat him on the bed. She found a new onesie, a pink one of all things, and brought it over. “NO! I won’t wear that!” “Let’s see where’s that pacifier?” Teresa went back to the bathroom and quickly retrieved the pacifier and stuck it in Scotty’s mouth without saying a word. She then slid the pink onesie over his head, worked his arms into the sleeves, and then laid him back and secured it between his legs. Since Grandma said he was to take a nap, Teresa then put him under the covers, and pat his back as she sang him a lullaby. Scotty was embarrassed but didn’t dare take the pacifier out to say anything. But soon, he was getting very sleepy.

When Grandma woke Scotty up it was all quiet in the house. “How did my little baby sleep?” she asked. Scotty rubbed his eyes and looked at his grandma. “Why am I sleeping so much?” “Because I’ve added a little something to your drinks to help you be sleepy, as well as making you go poo.” “But Grandma, I don’t need to sleep this much,” he protested. “Shush, baby,” she said as she put his pacifier back into his mouth. Then she carried him to the kitchen, placed him once again in the high chair, and put his plastic bib on. He realized everyone else already had supper and was watching TV in the living room. Grandma brought him his baby plate and silverware, but she just started to feed him instead of letting him try to feed himself. By now, Scotty was too tired to resist and he at the baby food grandma placed in his mouth. Little was said as she fed him. But he realized his diaper was very wet. “Grandma, my diaper feels very wet.” “Hush, baby,” Grandma will change your diaper before I put you to bed.” “But can’t I watch some TV tonight?” “No, it’s almost baby’s bedtime.

Grandma was soon finished feeding Scotty his supper and got him cleaned up. She decided the baby needed a quick bath before she put him to bed. She laid him on the bathroom floor and removed his pink onesie, plastic pants, and diaper, and placed him in the tub she had just run. Scotty sat there quietly as Grandma quickly washed him, and then got him out and dried him off. She then folded four cloth diapers such as to best fit Scotty for a nighttime diaper. She then raised him up by his ankles and slid the diaper under him. She then powdered him up really good before pulling this even thicker baby diaper between his legs. She then put his plastic pants on him, which fit a little tight over the big diaper bulge he now had. But once again, Grandma had another surprise piece of clothing. She had a cute, blue-footed sleeper for Scotty. She fit his feet in first then sat Scotty up so she could help him put his arms in the sleeves. She then laid him on his tummy so she could zip it up on the backside. Scotty felt trapped, yet secure in this new garment. But as Grandma carried Scotty into their bedroom, he had not noticed that when he got up from his nap which evidently Grandpa had put together a baby crib that was in storage! “Grandma! I don’t want to sleep in that!” “Hush baby,” she said. “I need to keep you close by in case you cry in the night I can hear you.” “I don’t cry in the night,” he protested. “I said hush,” as she laid him down in the crib. Scotty found the mattress was nice and soft to lay on and noticed that it had a plastic covering despite the sheet. Grandma then handed Scotty a Teddy Bear Grandpa had also found and then covered him with a regular, very soft baby blanket. Although Grandma then gave him a warm bottle of milk to drink to help him sleep.

Outwardly, Scotty was embarrassed, this was the most enjoyable thing that had happened to him so far in this new life he was living. Grandma turned out the light, and Scotty noticed the baby night light in the outlet by his crib. As Scotty lay there, he began to take new stock of what had happened the last few days. Although he was initially very embarrassed around his cousins, and being taken to the neighbor and then the grocery store in his diaper and t-shirt, that was now in the past. As Scotty dozed off to sleep, he felt that he’d be very content if nothing ever changed again, except his diapers!!

The End.

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Author: babyscotty37
Timestamp: Jul 8, 2024 at 11:08 PM
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kerry said:

FTR: This is a pretty iffy story. Our rules state that diapers cannot be used as punishment for minors in stories. This story has a minor who is diapered for wetting, but secretly he enjoys it. I think I'll let it go...but be careful not to push too far in the noncon direction.

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Okay. I didn’t understand that. Do what you think is best.