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By astrodiaper · Posted
There are some places out here in Wyoming that either are, or at least think they are. The city I live in spent billions on new facilities, new buildings, etc. (One of the local high schools now has what is considered the top high school competitive swimming pools. (Until Gillette, in Northeast Wyoming, can get its new pool done. Now, this district has to close 8 schools and redefine their "triads" (boundaries) due to funding. -
Thanks everyone for the feedback, I’m glad everyone enjoyed the first part. Here’s the next chapter of the story, hope you all love it ——— Always Read the Small Print: Chapter 2 - 11 days before starting University - It had been a few days since Oscar had arrived at the McDonalds house as a lodger and in that time he’d been mostly exploring the area around the University of St Andrews and getting used to his new home. It was a warm summer in Scotland so he’d spent most of the time in just a t-shirt and shorts, which was great as it meant less laundry, something which Joanne was doing for him. Despite some weird quirks of his new living arrangement, including the waterproof sheet on his bed, he was setting in well. He’d also managed to learn a bit more about his lodging predecessors. Last year the McDonalds had a boy called Paul stay with them for his first year. As he’d previously discovered he had a medial condition which meant he was a bedwetter (hence the waterproof sheet), but he’d also discovered he dropped out around 9 months into his degree. The year before that they hosted an older boy called Evan, who was with them for his final year and he was American. Their first lodger was a boy called Fred, who lived fairly locally to them but wanted to get an authentic university experience by staying outside of his family home. Weirdly, he’d also dropped out in his first year. It was just past 10pm and Oscar was sat up in his bed on top of the duvet wearing only a pair of grey boxers writing in a list of supplies he needed for university in his notebook when there was a loud knock on his door and Joanne swiftly entered. “Oscar it’s past 10… oh I’m so sorry!” Joanne said as she caught a full view of Oscar in just his boxers. Oscar jumped up and tried to hide himself from her before she shut the door to block her sight of him. “Gosh sorry didn’t realise the time!” Oscar said, clearly flustered. “That’s okay sweety just remember the rules okay? Goodnight” Joanne replied as she shut the door. Oscar’s heart was racing, and he quickly shut off the light and put his notebook down, worried Joanne was going to come in again. At any time of the year he’d be wearing pyjamas, but due to the heat he’d been sleeping in just a pair of boxers. As he put his head down on the pillow, his heart was still racing from the embarrassment but as per every night in his new temporary home, he fell asleep almost instantly. Oscar’s eyes opened and he was in a very different environment to the one he fell asleep in. He was in a bright room decorated with warm colours with the sun beating off the decorations. He was surrounded by mesh walls that towered above him and as his eyes opened he could see a dial with plush animals hanging off it. He could hardly move but a warm and comfortable feeling enveloped him. He heard the door on the opposite side of the room open, and a silhouette of a woman looked over him and her hands swooped down towards him… Oscar sat up in his bed and he realised he was back in his new bedroom, and was instantly hit by the urgent need to urinate. He jumped out of bed and headed straight for the toilet, making it just in time to release a long stream into the bowl. As he finished, he looked down and noticed a golf ball sized wet spot in the front of his boxers. A little bit shaken, he took them off and left them on the bathroom floor and retrieved another pair before heading back to bed and falling back asleep. - 10 days before starting University - It had just gone noon and Oscar had just purchased a range of stationary from WHSmith on the high street in St Andrews. He decided to dip into the local coffee shop to get himself a latte. “One vanilla latte please” Oscar said to the barista. “Sure thing, name?” the barista said. “Oscar” he replied. “Nice name, if you just wait over there it’ll be ready in a minute” the barista replied as she smiled at him. Oscar couldn’t keep his eyes off the barista. He had estminated she was around the same age as him and had beautiful long ginger hair that flowed onto her back. He’d not made any friends yet since arriving and was keen to have some company with people his own age, and maybe this was his chance. For now, that chance to introduce himself properly was spurned by a much older barista passing him his drink in a takeaway cup, and he could see the girl he wanted to talk to was busy so he was forced to leave it for now. He went to sit down in the corner of the coffee shop and pulled out a book and quietly began readying. However, as he turned the page his eyes widened as he suddenly remembered something. “Shit” he said as he stared into space. The realisation hit him that he’d lazily left the pair of stained boxers he had to change out of in the night on the floor of his bathroom and they’d be there all morning. Although he didn’t exactly expect Joanne or John to notice, he became anxious that they might so he left his latte and made his way back to the house. He fumbled his key as he let himself in and the house was quiet, assuming no one was home. He rushed up to his bedroom and immediately opened up his bathroom door and to his shock, the boxers had gone. He stood on the spot unsure on what to do until he heard a voice from downstairs. “Oscar? Is that you?” Joanne said as she walked up the stairs. “Hi Joanne, yes it wa sorry I didn’t say hi” Oscar replied as he placed his bag of stationary down next to his desk. “That’s okay was just checking. By the way there is a pile of clean laundry for you downstairs, could you bring it up here at some point this afternoon” Joanne said as she opened his bedroom door and smiled at him. “Yeah sure thing, I’ll be down in a minute. Need to get a drink anyway it’s so hot today!” Oscar said as he blushed. “It certainly is. I’ll be in the living room doing an online yoga class if you need me” Joanne said as she swiftly turned around and walked out. Oscar couldn’t help but look at Joanne up and down. She was wearing a tight cotton maroon vest and some tight black leggings. He felt a twinge in his crotch and he couldn’t believe how hot she looked in her active wear. He snapped himself out of it and had a word with himself. After sorting out his new purchases, he went downstairs and walked past the living room and peered in to be met with the sight of Joanne stretching forward. He stared for a good few seconds at her bum before once again snapping out of it. He headed to the fridge and poured himself a glass of fresh orange juice and as he turned around he was met with the sight of the pile of folded laundry. The grey boxers were at the top of the pile. His blushing cheeks went a dark shade of red. He picked up the pile of clothes with one hand, his orange juice with the other and then headed swiftly back up to his bedroom, where he stayed until the early evening. “Got up to anything nice today Oscar?” John asked around the dinner table as they ate supper together. “Not much just went out and bought some stationary and stuff like that” Oscar replied, still slightly embarrassed by the laundry incident earlier. “That’s smart, how many days until you start at the university?” John replied. “It’ll be 9 days tomorrow” Oscar said. “You must be excited, anything else you need to do before then?” Joanne chimed in. “Well tomorrow I’ve got to do some onboarding forms, so I’ll be busy with that” Oscar answered as he finished his supper. “I’m going to head to bed if that’s okay I’m feeling a bit knackered”. He stood up and filled a glass with water. “Sure you don’t want to watch some telly with us?” Joanne asked with a twinge of disappointment. “No thanks, but thank you for asking. Goodnight” Oscar said as he rushed out and straight up to his room. He couldn’t take the awkwardness of knowing they found a pair of his stained boxers on his bathroom floor any more. Oscar entertained himself for the next few hours watching YouTube until his eyes began to feel heavy. He got ready for bed and once again as soon as he put his head on his pillow he fell into a deep sleep. He opened his eyes and noticed he was near to the ground moving in and out of shops in an unfamiliar town. As he looked left and right he realised he was sat in the buggy, and was secured with a front strap. He looked at his feet and saw he had a pair of red wellies on complete with a pair of waterproof trousers and a matching coat. He then realised he had something in his mouth. He lifted his small hand and pulled the object out and held it infront of him. He was sucking on a dummy. - 9 days before starting University - Oscar’s eyes fluttered as the bright sun burst through the curtains in his bedroom. He heard the birds chirping in the garden and he lifted his hands up to rub his eyes. As he woke himself up, he immediately noticed something wasn’t right. He sat up and pulled off his duvet and was horrified at what he saw. His boxers were soaking wet and he was sat in a huge wet patch. That and the strong smell of urine revealed he’d completely wet the bed. “Oh god oh god oh god” Oscar repeated as he panicked. He got up out of bed and quickly peeled off his soaking boxers and quickly stripped the bed. He threw on another pair of boxers and quietly opened the door, holding the bunched up bedsheets in his hands. He quietly sneaked downstairs and made it to the washing machine without alerting Joanne or John. He threw the sheets and his boxers into the barrel of the machine and turned it on as quietly as he could. Once that was complete, he turned around to head back upstairs but had failed to notice someone had followed him downstairs. “Bit early for a wash isn’t it Oscar?” Joanne asked, stood with her arms crossed in her lavender silk pyjamas and fluffy white dressing gown. -
Part 3: Ann was sitting in the living room and relaxing. An hour ago, she came home from school. Her day was challenging as usual, but she liked her work a lot. The children adored her and accompanied her even to the changing station; they wanted her to change their diapers rather than the nurses. However, she wasn’t able to change all of them, so they agreed to a schedule. She heard the sound of door opening and several voices, and stood up, confused. Susan wasn’t coming alone; it was unusual. Susan and two girls entered the room. Ann’s heart sank when she spotted them. She couldn’t believe they were students; their uniforms were a clear sign of poverty. Nevertheless, their eyes were bright. “Annie, these are Donna and Charity. They need new caretakers. I will become Charity’s caretaker, and Freddie will take Donna. She is the more courageous one and will live behind the Border, just like you did. I have called Freddie, and he will arrive every moment,” Susan explained and turned to Charity. “Welcome to your new home, Charity,” she knelt down to Charity eye level and gave her a warm smile. She reached towards Charity and stroked her hair and stretched her free hand toward her. Charity took her hand hesitantly and got an unknown and pleasant feeling that she had never experienced before. She had never experienced emotions since she was a small child, and she missed them a lot. She stepped closer, and Susan took her into a tight embrace. Charity was surprised at first, but she put her arms around Susan’s neck and sobbed. All of sudden, she felt like a little girl. “Miss Annie, did you live behind the Border indeed?” Donna looked at Ann, “Miss Atkins told us about you.” “Yeah, Donna, I did. I spent eight wonderful years with my daddy Freddie there,” Ann smiled at Donna. “Daddy? You wanted to say caretaker,” Donna was confused. “No, sweetheart,” Ann shook her head, “he was my adoptive father behind the Border, and I called him daddy.” Donna stared at Ann, surprised by the word “sweetheart”; it sounded like heaven music to her. She watched Susan and Charity and turned to Ann, “miss Annie, what is Freddie like? Did he stroke your hair just like miss Atkins did to Charity?” “Yeah, sweetheart, even more than that. I slept in his bed, cuddling to him; it was wonderful. Anyway, I was a bit younger than you are. He also adopted Cindy; she changed her caretaker from Susan.” “Why? Susan … miss Atkins … seems to be nice and tender,” Donna shook her head. “She was not like this always; she was the same caretaker as all others, but Cindy got married and invited her to the wedding. She changed then.” Their talking was interrupted by the doorbell. Ann headed towards the hall to answer the door, and Donna followed her from a slight distance. As the door opened and Freddie entered, Ann hugged him fiercely, “Daddy! I’m glad to see you here,” she turned and spotted Donna, “this is the courageous girl Susan mentioned.” “Are you not a monster?” Donna stared at Freddie, and he burst into laughter. “Do I look like one? I know what you learn, but there are no monsters behind the Border.” Donna laughed as well, encouraged by Freddie, and approached him carefully and touched his hand. “Well, you are the courageous one,” he took her hand gently and pulled her a little closer and stroked her hair. Donna didn’t hesitate anymore and snuggled to him. Her heart jumped. Unlike Charity, she didn’t sob; she felt big relief and got curious about Freddie’s reaction. He reacted just as expected, he hugged her tightly. “Daddy, can I ask you to change my diaper, please?” Ann interrupted them, and Donna looked up at her, wide-eyed. “Do you still wear diapers, miss Ann?” “Yeah, sweetheart, I’m 19 only, and a late runner,” Ann replied, and Freddie grinned widely. He almost added “eternal runner”. “Wait, Donna,” he let go of her and followed Ann to the bathroom. Donna was alone, her heart racing in a mixture of curiousness and anticipation, not of fear anymore. She suddenly felt accepted and belonging. Five minutes later, Freddie returned, “Annie is making dinner, sweetheart,” he called Donna sweetheart just like Ann did before. “Mister …” Donna realized she didn’t know Freddie’s second name, but he stopped her. “Just Freddie for you … unless you call me daddy, even if we haven’t made it official yet.” “Fre … daddy?” Donna hesitated, “what is the world behind the border like?” “You will find out soon, sweetheart. You are a courageous girl though, come along after dinner. You can stay overnight and return tomorrow to the judge to arrange the adoption … caretaker assignment.” Meanwhile, Charity stopped sobbing and wiped her eyes. Susan stood up and took her by hand, “sweetheart, I’ll show you your room. There are two rooms available. You can have your own room or share the other one with Annie.” “Won’t she mind it?” Charity got worried. She was torn between two ideas. Her own room was a nice idea, but she would be alone there. In the Child Center and public caretaker center, she always shared rooms. On the other hand, she didn’t have any idea about Ann’s reaction. “Let’s ask miss Ann,” she hesitantly answered, “I’d like to share the room with her.” “Okay,” go to the kitchen and ask her,” Susan pointed at the kitchen door, and Charity headed there. She found Ann finishing dinner. “Miss Ann, can I share room with you?” her voice was quiet and halting. “Of course, sweetheart, and call me Ann or Annie if you like it,” Ann reacted instantly and smiled at Charity, “Can you go and say that dinner is almost ready?” “Yeah, miss …. Annie,” Charity turned back and went to the living room to announce dinner. The word “sweetheart” kept echoing in her mind, and it sounded strangely but pleasantly to her. The dinner was delicious, and both Donna and Charity looked at Ann in awe. “I’ve learned it at school though,” she answered, “Charity, sweetheart, you will have it every day, and I can teach you if you want to.” Donna and Charity recalled those lessons, but they didn’t focus on them too much. Unlike Ann, they still were average students. After dinner, Freddie turned to Donna once more, “well, are you still the courageous girl? Let’s go behind the Border now.” Donna looked at him for several seconds, reasoning if she should go. Finally, she nodded; she wanted to show her courage. They put on their shoes and left. Ann and Charity started doing dishes while Susan prepared the second bed in Ann’s room. While Ann and Charity were cleaning dishes, their guts were grumbling. Charity was the first one who bent forwards and filled the back of her diaper. “Annie, I…” Charity looked at Ann. “I know,” Ann nodded, smelling the poop, “I will change you, and you should have a shower before going to bed” she led Charity to the bathroom. “Okay,” Charity lay down on the changing table and waited. Ann unbuttoned the rubber pants and cleaned the most part of the poop and sent Charity to the shower. While doing it, Ann also felt her bowels grumbling, and the mass of mushy poop filled the back of her diaper. As Charity emerged from the shower and dried herself, she noticed what happened and grinned at Ann, “Annie, did you …?” “Yeah, Charity, I did,” Annie replied plainly, “I will diaper you and ask Susan to clean and rediaper me. Up onto the changing table now. By the way, you don’t have any pajamas or nightie here. I can give you one of my nightshirts.” Charity lay down and spread her legs. Ann applied the rash cream and put four diapers on her, “you can sleep through the night without a change,” she ushered Charity to the bedroom and passed a nightshirt to her. “Thank, Annie,” Charity yawned and lay down on the second bed. Ann covered her and stroked her hair. Then, she walked over to the bathroom, removed her clothes and diaper and took a shower to clean herself properly. After her shower, Ann called Susan to diaper her for the night. She dressed quickly and hurried to the bedroom. Charity was still awake. “Good night, Charity,” she lay down on her bed. Minutes later, she was sound asleep. Charity dozed off ten minutes later. Susan peeked into the room, switched off the light and went to bed. She also was excited. It was a big challenge for her; she kept thinking of her own promise. -
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Sorry I'm late to comment. I was consulting the council of stuffies and they demanded sacrif... donations. I don't know why they want an air fryer and en electric kettle, and as long as none of my stuffies go missing, I'm not going to ask. I am really enjoying the story! The only note I have is that there is now an Aunt that I would happily wash the unwelcome mean aunt in hot water and see if she shrinks like an expensive new underwire bra. (Please don't ask how I learned that lessonz it wasnt the easy way. But seriously, if I had my way (and I won't) the Uncle Guillend would be tickled pink.
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