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Good chapter though I think Gram would have been happier if he was pinned into a couple of cloth diapers without plastic panties. Then a borrowed one piece suit from one of the girls would hold his diapers snuggly when wet as well as hiding most of them from passers by.

Sounds like unisex diapers could be the first step in turning Zack and Mattie into twin baby sisters.

Good start but a chastity cage would eliminate the need for pretty pullups.

I am 6' and slept in an older wooden crib that had metal springs. I couldn't fully stretch out but slept.

I like your stories but I wonder if the story board should be the place for ads

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I know I'm old but even when my grown children were babies, the label on Gerbers called them a plastic panty.

The Mature One Chapter 1,2 I suppose you might call the Brown family typical. It consists of John, his wife Beth, and two children. Chris has just turned twelve and his sister Hannah is almost eleven. As in most families Hannah, being a girl, is far more mature and responsible. Making the gap wider in this family is Chris’ problem. He wakes each morning in a cold wet bed. Naturally Hannah is also an A student and cheerleader. Chris leans in another direction getting D’s and not even being chosen for teams in gym class. Though it’s hard to believe, little sisters can cause a lot of trouble for their big brother. “Mom and Dad, can I talk to you while Chris is taking his bath?” “Sure honey” Dad replied. “Is something wrong sweetheart?” “NO. I just wanted to tell you what a friend of mine at school told me. I didn’t say anything about Chris. We were just talking about her cousins that she visited during vacation. The boy is seven and a lot like my brother. He wet his bed every night too. This is what his mom and dad did and he is much happier now. They put him back in pampers with plastic panties at night and cloth training panties during the day. For the first two weeks, she said he cried every night, especially since he only wears a top with his diaper and panties but no one teases him. The family just thinks of him as a three year old when he is ready for bed watching TV. The good part is that he has realized that he is far better off now. His room doesn’t smell, he doesn’t wake up shivering and wet, and no one is upset with him. My friend even diapered her cousin during her visit. His sister sometimes takes off his wet one in the morning and helps him into his training panties. My aunt ordered plastic panties and training panties on line even though he wears size 6 pampers. The way she describes him, I think he is about the same size as my brother. I know Chris is older but I’d like to see him happier and his room does smell pretty bad. Then too, mom has all that extra washing. Anyway, it’s just a thought.” “But don’t you think your brother is a little old for diapers” Beth asked but her smile suggested she wasn’t too sure about that. “Thanks for telling us, honey. It seems a little drastic but your mom and I will consider it.” “Well, what do you think that was all about, Beth” John remarked after Hannah left the room. Is this part of some diabolical plan to get back at Chris for something he did to her?” “I doubt it, hon. I’d guess she, like us, is tired of the smell from his room and a conversation with her school friend encouraged her to bring it up. Not that I think our little angel wouldn’t love to see her big brother running around in a diaper.” “So, what’s your thought John?” “He is twelve years old.” “Twelve and still wetting his bed every night.” “But he is twelve” “Twelve and still can’t keep his underwear clean.” “But he is twelve.” John repeated. “Twelve with a room that smells like a baby nursery.” Added Beth “Twelve and about to be back in diapers.” Her husband replies.” I guess the first step is for you to go online and see if the things we need are available.” After just a few minutes on the laptop, Beth brought it over to show her husband. “Not only does this site have what we need, except his pampers, on sale but they have this free download called “ Tips for parents returning your bedwetting child to diapers” from a psychologist.” “Maybe we better read it.” “Already downloading, John. Lets read it together.” (1) Explain to your child that he is not being punished but the decision is final. (2) Plastic panties are recommended even over disposable diapers for extra protection. (3) Do not make up cutsey names. Call his diapers or pampers along with his plastic panties by their correct names. Otherwise your child will assume that you are ashamed of him wearing diapers. (4) Avoid pajama pants or long nighties. His nightwear should be visable to help him accept them. (5) Make sure no one in the family teases him. It’s best to treat him as a three or four year old that still needs his night diapers. (6) Point out the advantages of his new attire such as a dry bed, no smelly room, or not waking up shivering in his wet PJ’s or nighty. (7) “Do not let your child put on or take off his diaper. This is a very important rule. Otherwise your child may wake up during the night and take off his diaper and plastic panties only to be soaked in the morning. (8) Have your child in his diapers and panties at least a half hour before bedtime and don’t rush to change him before he is out of bed in the morning. Again, this will encourage his acceptance. (9) Be sure not to let him watch any violent TV shows before bed. The Public Television stations usually have suitable programs though they may seem to be aimed at younger children. (10) Offer a little extra attention. An extra hug, kiss, or even a gentle pat on his plastic panties will bring positive results. (11) Finally, if he awakens occasionally in a dry diaper do not praise him. That will only make the child feel worse about the majority of mornings when he is wet. The time for praise will arrive when he has been dry every morning for at least a week. “ Looks like that friend of Hannah’s read the same pamphlet. There are sure some things in here that I wouldn’t have thought of but I guess they make sense, don’t you think?” “Should I place the order, John?” “Yes, you did say there was a sale on, didn’t you.” Chapter 2 “Let me read the details. It’s on both the plastic panties and the training panties. If we order five pair of either and let them choose the color and design, we get a dollar a pair off plus free shipping.” “Sounds like a plan. Go for it. He may end up with some girly ones but then maybe they will be his favorites” “OK, they are ordered and should be here in four or five days. I better stop by the store tomorrow when the kids are in school and pick up some pampers, baby powder, and wipes. There is one more part of this that we need to talk about.” “What’s that, honey?” “Since Chris turned twelve now, the kids can be legally left alone under this state’s law. That means we should be able to go out to eat or to a movie by ourselves without having to hire a sitter.” “Come on Beth. You don’t really believe that Chris is mature enough for that.” “Of course not John. Hannah will be in charge. The law only says there has to be a twelve year old in the house. That’s not what I’m concerned about. When we go out, Hannah will have to diaper her brother and I can just imagine the fit he will throw over that.” “You’re right. He will be carrying on when you do it at first anyway. I think we need to include Hannah from the beginning. In the long run, it will help him accept her authority over him and maybe think of her as his big sister. Maturity wise she already is his much bigger sister.” The three of us will be in his room when he is diapered. That way, he will learn that she is part of the management team so to speak.” “After a few nights I’ll let Hannah do the diapering while we watch until he is used to his big sister getting him ready for bed.” On Friday afternoon, the package arrived while the kids were in school. Beth opened it and looked over each of the garments. John was right. There were several feminine as well as babyish designs. Two pair of the plastic panties are frosted white but they have a row of lace around the waists and leg openings. A white pair with dolls, a translucent pink pair, and a yellow pair with teddy bears complete the group. The training panties are all white but three of the pair have bright pink waist and leg elastic bands. The other two are covered with little pink drawings of ballerinas. She couldn’t help smiling just a little. The diapers she picked from Walmart are size seven with cute little bears on them. Friday is chosen as his first night, giving him two days to adjust to his training panties instead of underpants. Chris has a bath every evening and his parents use this opportunity to talk to Hannah alone. “Hannah, your dad and I need to talk to you. We need your help. We have decided to put your brother back in diapers with plastic panties for bed. Stop that giggling.” “Sorry, mom. It slipped out.” “ That is part of what we need your help with. There must be no teasing Chris-none. We want him to be comfortable being seen in them by his family.” “There is more to it, honey” Dad begins.” Your mom and I feel like you’re mature enough to stay home and watch your brother while mom and I aren’t here. That will no doubt mean that you will have to diaper Chris for bed at some point. Do you think you can do that?” “Wow Dad. I’m sure I can do that if he will let me.” “He will. Starting tonight, your mom or I will call you into his room when she gets him dressed. Chris will get used to you seeing him for a few nights before mom has you practice putting them on him. If you help us out by not teasing your brother and babysitting for us once in a while, we will repay you with an increase in your allowance and some other benefits. But if we hear from Chris that you are teasing him, and you know he will tell, then we won’t be very happy.” “Chris will be getting out of his bath soon. I’d better bring his diaper, plastic panties, and some baby powder to his room. Are you ready, John? Stay out till we call you Hannah, please.” “I’m right behind you, dear after I tell Chris to get out of the tub. Chris stopped quickly as he entered his bedroom. “Mommy, Daddy, am I in trouble or something?” “No Chris.”Mom starts” This isn’t any kind of punishment but there is going to be a little change. We know that you can’t help wetting your bed every night and maybe you have a hard time keeping your underpants clean. As your parents, it is time for us to step in and help you. From now on you’ll be wearing a diaper to bed with a pair of plastic panties over them.” “No way! I’m not a baby” can be made out in spite of the crying. “Chris” his dad answers.”Yes you are. It’s for your own good. You hate waking up in a wet bed in wet PJ’s. Having a room that smells can’t be fun, either. Diapers will also cut down on the wash that mommy has to do which will make her happier with you. This is the best way we can help you so lie down on the bed and let mommy get you diapered. The choices are that you can lie down and not fight or I can spank you and then you can lie down for your diaper and plastic panties. I’m guessing they will feel better without a red butt but it’s your choice.” Reluctantly Chris did as he was told. He was a complete wimp when it came to spankings but then things got worse for him. “Hannah, come in here please” mommy called out. The tears that had subsided broke out louder than before. “Relax, Chris. Daddy and I will be going out sometimes in the evening and Hannah will be in charge. That means that she might be the one that diapers you for bed at some point. I know that you think she is your little sister but girls grow up much faster than boys. That’s why she will be in charge whenever mommy and daddy aren’t home. Maybe you will feel better if you think of her as your big sister.” “I could put on my own if I have to wear one” he managed through the tears. “No” dad offered. You have just come to rule number one. You are not to put on or take off your diaper and plastic panties for any reason! Someone will handle it for you. No exceptions.” And so, Chris was expertly diapered by mommy under the watch of his sister and daddy. He only cried a little more when he learned that he was only going to wear his pj top. The plastic panty with its cute lace would be in plain sight. “Let’s head to the living room honey. You can watch TV for a half hour before bed.” “But daddy. This is not a school night. Can’t I stay up later in my room?” “Not tonight Chris. It will take a few nights to get used to your diaper and plastic panties. Hannah, could you see if there anything on TV for your brother to watch for half an hour. We don’t want him watching anything with violence or too stimulating. Check on the PBS channels for a cartoon.” The ever helpful young girl managed to find “Dora the Explorer” for her brother. “I’ll watch it with him”, she offered. Surprisingly, Chris did manage to get interested. His mom told him to give everyone a kiss before heading off to bed. He still kissed both Mommy and Daddy on the mouth but he never kissed his sister. Mommy patted his plastic panty after her kiss and hug before telling him to kiss Hannah on her cheek. “Mommy, can we call these something else?” “Do you mean your diaper and plastic panties? I guess you can call your diaper a pamper if you want, dear. Is that what you want us to do? We certainly aren’t going to call them anything else. That would be silly.” “I guess so. What about the pants?” “I guess you mean your plastic panties. They aren’t pants. There is no fly and the leg holes are more like big girl panties . They are also called baby panties but you aren’t a baby so we will stay with pampers and plastic panties. OK, honey? Now off to bed you go.” As soon as Chris headed for his room, John thanked Hannah for finding a perfect TV show for her brother. Not only was there no violence but he might even learn a little Spanish. This would become his nightly show. “Thanks Dad. I didn’t say anything but Chris’ plastic panties look like they are for baby girls.” Mom explained to her that she had ordered five pair without choosing any design. All the panties they sent are kind of girlish but she wasn’t to point that out. They are just “cute” like his new training panties that were part of the same order. You will see one of them in the morning.” Once both children were asleep, Beth quietly entered Chris’ room and replaced his underpants with the training and plastic panties. She decided for now to keep the pampers in her room. The following morning, mommy checked on her little boy. He was still asleep so she went to the kitchen and made one of his favorite breakfasts. When the pancakes were almost ready, she called both children for breakfast. “Mommy” Chris called. “Can you come in here.” “What do you want honey. Breakfast is ready. Just come on and sit down.” Chris walked slowly into the kitchen expecting comments about his pamper and plastic panties yet no one seemed to notice as he sat down at the table and began to eat. His daddy asked if everyone slept well as usual but the conversation quickly turned to the yummy pancakes and bacon they were eating. After the meal was about finished, his mommy spoke up. “You two can go watch TV until I finish my coffee. Then I’ll change Chris and we can make some plans for today” Because she said it in a casual way as though it was a normal occurrence, even Chris barely reacted. The wet child follows his sister into the den. He doesn’t know what to think. No yelling, no teasing. She didn’t even ask if he wet. “OK, let’s get you out of your wet pamper and plastic panties and into something new and comfy” she tells him while leading him by the hand back to his room. “Hannah, can you join us?” The somewhat confused boy obediently laid down on his bed and lifted his little butt so his mother could pull down his plastic panties and slide them off his legs. Then she picked up a container of baby wipes left on the bureau the night before. As she untapped his pamper, she spoke to her daughter.” Hon, can you grab a pair of training panties for your brother? They are in the top drawer of his bureau along with his plastic panties.” Chris watched his sister through teary eyes as she pulled out a pair with the pink elastics. “These are cute, mom” Hannah offered. His mother gently proceeded with removing the pamper and cleaning his diaper area. “There is no reason for tears, honey. These are a lot like your old underpants except thicker. You probably won’t feel any different wearing them. These training panties will absorb that little dribble I always find when I wash and maybe they will help you remember to wipe a little better too. Like your pampers and plastic panties these are just best for you right now. With that she guided them up his legs and told him to find a pair of shorts and a top to wear. Then she showed her daughter how to roll up and tape the used pamper. “Finish getting dressed, sweety and come out to the living room while we decide what to do on this gorgeous day. With a hug and kiss, Beth and Hannah left the room. Chris starred at his new training panties. His mommy was right. They did feel nice against his small boy parts. Of course he knew pink was for girls and the bright pink leg and waist bands didn’t leave room for doubt. “Girls get all the good stuff” he thought. Chris has long been jealous of his sister’s pretty clothes and the attention she gets because of them. Still, these are his and they are called panties just like Hannah’s. Training panties are still panties. Maybe, these are OK. I bet my big sister Hannah wore stuff just like these when she was in pampers, baby panties, and training panties. John and Beth both smiled as their son came out in a tee shirt and shorts with a little a little smile of his own. Everyone agreed that it would be a perfect day for the zoo. “Go brush your teeth and comb your hair so we can go” Hannah told him. And he did. A good time was had by all at the zoo. Beth managed to take a couple of cell phone pics of Chris bending over to feed animals in the petting zoo. His training panties were clearly visable when his shirt rode up. They enjoyed lunch at McDonalds. Even when his mommy reminded him to pull down his new panties and sit to pee, he didn’t whine. Back at home, Chris is anxious to get into his room. He wants to see if all his training panties have this pink. He was not disappointed by the two pair without the pink borders when he saw the ballerinas. As a boy knew he should be angry about these babyish girly things. Still, he wasn’t the one who bought them and mommy says he has to wear them so it’s not his fault. The same could be true of the plastic panties too. Secretly, he hoped mommy would put the pink ones on him for bed. As Hannah goes to her own room, John asks his wife “Is it me or is our little boy happy with his new status?” “He does seem to be adjusting rather quickly. He barely shed a tear when he saw his new training panties and he didn’t say a word about his sister seeing him get changed. I bet he liked not waking up soaked for a change. I could be wrong but I also think he might like wearing some girl things. We know how jealous he has always been of his sister. It might even be worse as she becomes his “big” sister.” “I think you’re right. I hadn’t seen his training panties before the zoo but I think most boys would have screamed at the idea of pink.” “I agree. Whatever the reason, he seems happier. Look how easy it was to get him to call his diapers his pampers. How many twelve year old boys would go for that? Maybe we should get him a short nightie like the pamphlet said.” At nine o’clock that evening, the pampered boy climbed into bed feeling safe and loved. He slid his hand over his pretty pink baby panties before drifting into dreamland. The end PS. Is Chris a sissy or just an insecure boy who is jealous of his sister. You decide.

I posted second chapter of the mature one ok but beginning shows up as file download instead of text. Can that be resolved? Garyg

I love the idea of baby girl clothes but I never understood why a woman would want a male to dress like her. It would make him her equal which of course sissy males are not!

Not sure about this development. Kind of looking forward to her next luncheon with Nattie being in her new outfit and a diaper for safety.

There was a 442 Oldsmobile. It stood for 4 speed, 4 barrel carb., and duel exhausts

Can't wait for the next chapter Ok

Good do far