Summer Camp Fantasy ch 3 -- (Author) BlaqCat
Summer Camp Fantasy ch 3 -- (Author) BlaqCat
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Author: BlaqCat
Timestamp: Sep 11, 2024 at 4:34 AM
Content: This is now the third chapter of the ongoing story. I changed it some to fit the scheme I am going for. I had previously posted a version of this, but that was just a stand alone story. I decided later I wanted to make it part of a longer story, so here we are. I definitely have more to add later as well.
Chapter 3
So Jimmy began telling his story to Jen. It wasn't what he initially wanted, but his intuition was telling him to trust her. Perhaps he would be helping his friend Titus as well he thought.
One summer camp I had an unusual experience. It all began with the cabin assignments. I had been to this camp before, and assignments were always an all boys cabin for me on one side of the lake and the girls all stayed in their own cabins on the other side. However, I had encountered some health problems that year which changed my situation. I was diagnosed with Cushing's Disease and I had a tumor removed from my pituitary gland. Although the surgery was a success, there were some complications associated with it all that I was still learning about. I needed to keep a medkit with replacement hormones in case I got into trouble with my health. Since this was so, I was going to sleep in the nurse's station. I was a bit sad to miss out on the fun with my friends, but it was better than missing camp entirely.
The nurse's station was right in the center of the camp, halfway between the girls' and boys' cabins. I moved my stuff into the room where I was to sleep and I saw the backpack and sleeping bag of someone else on one of the beds.
I asked the nurse, named Yajing, "Is that where you sleep?" Hoping deep down that it was. Nurse Yajing was very pretty and had a great smile. Although her English was excellent, she still had traces of a Chinese accent. She said that she slept with the other camp staff just upstairs. Then looking at the other bed and said,
"Oh that's right! You'll have one rommate. Here she is now."
I looked and saw a young teenage girl enter about my age I guessed. She said her name was Cassie and she seemed friendly but shy, at least at first. She quickly went to her bed and put her bag underneath her sleeping bag which I found odd. It then dawned on me that I would be sharing a room with a girl who was not a sibling or relative of any kind! This began to make me quite nervous and excited. There was something about Cassie that immediately caught my interest, but I had no idea at the time why. I had never dated in high school really. Well, outside of a random isolated date to Homecoming here, or a winter dance there. So my romantic experience was quite limited.
Nurse Yajing said that we'd have to room together because the medical staff wanted to keep an eye on us because of our medical conditions. I found out that Cassie had epilepsy and had to be very careful to get enough sleep or she could have a siezure. I told her about my conditions as well. Since removing the tumor (called an adenoma) I had Addison's disease as well as Central Diabetes Insipidus. As I shared this, Cassie seemed to soften her disposition towards me.
The first night I came back to sleep Cassie was already in the nurse's station getting ready for bed. I waited patiently to use the bathroom myself. When she emerged, I was shocked to see her wearing what appeared to be an adult sized baby diaper and pajama top. She smiled and went over to her bed crinkling with each step and put on her pajama bottoms which were already set out. I think she may have blushed a bit, but I was quite staggered by how bold she was! She certainly knew I was outside of the door waiting to come in. But she made no effort to hide that she was wearing a diaper! It didn't even look like a medical diaper! It had prints very similar to a baby diaper, but she was far too large for one of those. That's not to say she was especially overweight. But she was taller than average and well passed the size for a baby diaper.
As I brushed my teeth I couldn't get the image out of my head. I lingered longer than usual before coming out to lay down in my own bed which was close by to her. After laying down, nurse Jen came in to wish us goodnight. She let us know how we could contact her if we needed anything and put out the light.
As we lay there, I listened closely to to silence. Soon, Cassie shifted in her bed and I heard the telltale crinkles of her diaper again. My curiosity was aroused and my body was also getting there. Why was she wearing a diaper? Was it because of her condition? Was it a secret? Should I say something? I was too frozen to do or say anything at first. Eventually I decided to ask a question just to see what would happen.
"So, how long have you had epilepsy?"
"Oh, we've known for about a year." She replied. After a brief silence, she asked me,
"What about you? How long have you had... whatever it is that you have?"
"Oh" I answered "I had surgery about 3 months ago. But they say I've had the adenoma that caused it basically since birth. The 2 conditions I now have are both a result of the surgery I had to remove the adenoma."
She shifted in a way that made me think she sat up. The ever present crinkling if her diaper was setting my blood on fire. Then a dim light came on, so I turn led around and sat up as well. She was holding a combination flashlight/lamp that was in lamp mode. As I looked at her, the top of her diaper was visible above the top of her pajama bottoms. I began to stare at it.
"So what's the worst part of those conditions?" She asked.
"Well, Cushing's Disease was a nightmare. It did a lot of damage to my body that I am still getting over. I gained a lot of weight, lost a lot of muscle mass, lost some teeth and broke some bones. Basically I am lucky to be alive! Haha. Now that they treated the tumor I have the opposite condition called Addison's. The Addison's makes me very tired most of the time, but I get some hydrocortisone to take which helps me feel close to normal. The diabetes insipidus just makes me very thirsty and I have to pee all the time. In fact, I expect I'll be getting up to pee a few times every night this week, so sorry about that. What about you? What's the worst part of epilepsy?"
She pondered before responding, "Well, when I have a siezure it's very frightening to others. I don't often get the full blown tonic clonic siezures you see on TV though. Instead I just get kind of frozen up, it's called an absence siezure. So I have to be careful that I get enough sleep."
I found her answer interesting, but I didn't get what I was really after. What about the diaper? Maybe I'd just ask. After all, she wasn't exactly hiding it.
Before I could though, she brought it up. "I suppose you've noticed my 'special underwear'" she said with a chuckle.
I was dumbstruck! How could she be so casual about it all!? "Oh, well... yes, I did notice. I was actually just about to ask you about it. Sorry about that. I didn't mean to intrude."
She laughed again. "Oh don't be silly! I wasn't really hiding it. Besides, better to have one guy see it than a cabin full of gossipy girls!"
I chuckled at this. "Oh, haha. Well, I guess you would know."
"So, you want to know about my diapers. Well, I don't technically need to wear them. Although I've peed my pants before whenever I have a severe siezure. For me, I just like the feel, the look, and the smell of diapers. I like these baby design ones. I think they are super fun and cute. How about you? What kind of diapers do you wear?"
I was floored by this statement, "No, I don't wear diapers!" I protested.
"Oh really? I thought people staying in the nurses station did. Also you mentioned having to pee a lot." After saying this she shrugged and continued, "Anyway, I don't think that much about my siezures, it is mostly annoying because of how freaked out my parents get."
I noticed the conversation flowing away from the diapers, but I was absolutely not content. Why did she wear them if she didn't have to? Why did she let me see? How could she be so casual about it all!?! I continued, "Um, sorry to interrupt. Where did you find a diaper like that? It looks just like a baby diaper!"
She seemed pleased that I had taken such a close interest. "I know right? Isn't it amazing?" She dropped her pajama bottoms and walked over to my bed, crinkling loudly with every step. My heart was beating out of my chest! She seemed to notice my excitement.
"You know" she grinned "I have plenty of diapers if you did want to try. They won't bite, and we can sleep in them together!" As she said this, she slid her bed so that it was touching mine.
"Oh, I... um I mean, I uh..." I stammered as I tried to think of what to say.
She was clearly amused at my loss if composure. "No pressure." she said, "But I think it would be a fun way to spend camp! We could have a little secret!"
I'm sure my face was beet red at this suggestion. I eventually stammered out, "Okay sure!" I must have been lovestruck, because I had no idea how she had convinced me so easily!
She popped up with giddy excitement and went for her bag. She produced one of her baby print diapers and handed it to me. I slowly reached for it, realizing upon closer inspection that it was pink. I took it from her hand and made my way to the bathroom.
"Wait! I uh, I'm not sure I know how." I said as I turned the diaper over in my hands unfolding it and looking for some sort of directions.
She just laughed and went for her phone. "Here" she said as she thrust her phone into my hands. This will show you what to do.
A video of how to change a diaper was up, so I followed the steps one by one. At first I began to unfold and lay out the diaper as the video described. It began to strike me as odd that the video was also made by a young adult woman with a large size baby diaper. Although the one in the video had a slightly different look.
As soon as I began, there was a sweet scent that eminated from the diaper that flooded back memories and a warm fuzzy feeling within me. I did not have all of the ointments described, so I added some lotion that was in the bathroom to my diapered area. Rather than lying down, I sat on the toilet seat so that I could continue to watch the steps in the video. I slid the diaper beneath my butt and once I sat on it, I immediately became aroused. It wasn't just the feeling, but also the thought of Cassie having just done this same thing. Once I pulled back the first tape I was startled at the crackling sound it made. It seemed to be very loud, and I assumed Cassie could hear it, even if she couldn't. I pulled the 4 tapes across and stuck them on the smooth, soft plasticky surface of the diaper. Having done this, I stood up to observe what I had done. It was breathtaking! I was now diapered for the first time since age 2.
As I emerged from the bathroom, I heard and now felt the very noisy crinkling of my diaper. I noticed too that the back of my legs would make contact with the diaper's bulk which thrilled and horrified me at the same time. What had I just done?!
Before I could completely process this, the door opened and nurse Yajing poked her head in. "Ok! I need you two to stop talking and get some sleep! We can't have you getting sick here at camp."
I was standing halfway to my bed with just a t-shirt and Cassie's pink diaper on along with a look of terror.
"Oh wow!" Yajing said with a soft and genuinely encouraging tone. "You two have the same diapers? That's so precious! Ok, get some sleep now. If either of you need a change, I'd love to help. Night!"
Cassie wished her good night and laid down in her bed while I just stood there in shock.
"Well, come on!" Cassie said as she motioned for me to join her.
"Won't we get in trouble if we push our beds together?" I asked with a frantic sense of paranoia.
"Of course not!" Cassie snorted. "You've got a chastity belt on, and so do I!" As she said this, she patted my diapered bottom which made a very distinct sound. The touch thrilled and startled me and I even jumped a bit which drew a bit of a laugh from Cassie. "Here, she motioned. Lay down behind me like this."
She had me spoon her and she grabbed my hands and brought them to rest on the front of her diaper. Feeling it's soft but crinkly texture was beyond thrilling! All of this whole scene was just too much for me. Feeling Cassie's soft body and smelling the scent of her hair. Most of all realizing that both of us were diapered! I immediately came in my diaper with more intensity than I ever had before.
Cassie seemed to have guessed this. "See? It's not so bad is it?"
I said nothing, but I shook my head to show that I agreed. I felt ultimate relaxation, acceptance and peace. We slept together in diapers that night, and I knew I would have to do it again and soon.
This was the beginning of an entire week filled with discovery of diapers and my new burgeoining love for them.
Jen listened patiently to all of this with great focus and wonder. She would occasionally break in with brief statements like, "that's so sweet!" Or "wow, that sounds incredible!" These encouragements made me feel I had made the right decision in sharing with her, although only time would tell.
She broke in, "That story is amazing and you MUST tell me the rest! But first I want to tell you how I came to love diapers. It's a very different kind of story, and I've never shared it with anyone. But you've been kind enough to share with me and I feel like I'm ready to share my story for the first time."
End of chapter 3.