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Neighbour’s Paradise - Chapter 2 6 months ago… Elliott had a day to himself and decided he’d make the most of it. Elliott was, plain and simple, an ABDL. He always had been, for as long as he could remember he’s wanted to go back to the simplicity of being a baby and everything that comes with it. Being in nappies 24/7 and not needing to use the toilet, playing with toys, being fed, drinking from a bottle; everything that you can imagine goes with being a baby. He also had another desire. Not only did he want to be a baby, he wanted to be a baby girl. He couldn’t explain why but it was just something that’s always been implanted in his head. Wearing girly nappies underneath a dress was something that just made him beam inside. Over the years he’d discreetly worn girls pull-ups and pampers and to the best of his knowledge his mum Penny had no idea. In recent years the freedom of more relaxed timetables and college meant he had more time home alone and therefore had more opportunities to indulge in his fantasies. That’s where Liz comes in. He sat in his living room wearing only a pink goodnite, which was heavily wet: Watching kids tv with not a care in the world. Rather carelessly he hadn’t shut the blinds so anyone who walked up to the living room window would get a full view of his soaking wet goodnite. As luck would have it Liz did exactly that. Liz was very close to Elliott’s mum Penny and were pretty much best friends. She was prone to random visits to the house and on this one day instead of knocking on the front door she looked straight through the front window, catching a full glimpse of Elliott and then sent him into shock when she knocked on the window. Elliott jolted up and sprinted out of the living room and up the stairs towards his bedroom. He felt like he was going to faint in panic, and threw on a t-shirt and shorts to hide the goodnite. He sat on his bed contemplating what to do as he heard knocks on the door. Stupidly, he thought playing it cool and not acknowledging what Liz had blatantly seen was the best course of action. “Hi Liz” Elliott greeted as he opened the front door. “Hello Elliott, I’m guessing your mum isn’t here” Liz asked as she smirked at him. “No, um, she’s at work today” Elliott replied. “Thought so, may I come in” Liz then responded. Elliott’s forehead, much like his goodnite under his shorts, was dripping wet. “Ummm I don’t know I’m a bit busy with revision for college” Elliott explained. “Didn’t know watching teletubbies was a college class nowadays. Come on let’s have a chat” Liz said as she forcibly walked in and took off her shoes. All Elliott could do was shut the door and follow her into the living room. He began to go through in his head what his explanation would be. Elliott entered the living room just after Liz, who had taken a seat on the big sofa facing the TV. He was about to sit down on the adjacent armchair before Liz held her arm out. “Ah ah ah, please come and stand in front of me” Liz ordered. Elliott honestly was a bit frightened of her so he submitted. Elliott stood there facing a cross-legged Liz as she looked him straight in the eye. “So are you going to explain what I just saw through the window?” Liz asked Elliott. “I was watching cartoons when I should be revising. Sorry don’t tell my mum please” Elliott replied, not alluding to the elephant in the room. “And…?” Liz added. “And what?” Elliott dug his hole deeper. In a flash Liz reached for Elliott’s shorts and pulled them down to his ankles, revealing his wet goodnite for all to see. Elliott instinctively put his hands on his crotch and went to pull his shorts back up, but was met with resistance when he realised Liz’s foot was holding the shorts down. He continued to try and pull for a few seconds before giving up and standing back up straight with his hands still hiding his crotch. “I was referring to this” Liz said as she tried to move Elliott’s hands away from his crotch. “Care to explain why you’re wearing a Goodnite? And if my eyes don’t deceive me, a wet one?”. Elliott was going to have to actually mutter words about his fetish for the first time. Does he come clean? Does he lie? He stood there unable to say anything. “Earth to Elliott?” Liz pressed. “Ummm. Uhhh” Elliott muttered under his breath. “It can’t be bedwetting because it’s the middle of the day and I know you aren’t incontinent because your mum would’ve told me. You can tell me Elliott” Liz pondered. Elliott had decided. He’d just come clean. Present day… Liz led Elliott into the dining room and she guided him to sit at the dinner table. As he sat down he felt the crinkly cushion press against his bum. He always loved the feeling of sitting down in a nappy, especially when it was pressed against him by his tights. After only a few moments Liz returned with his breakfast, laid out on his special bottle and plate set: His breakfast consisted of sliced bananas and cut up pancakes, and a large bottle of apple juice. “Right baby girl can you pick up your bottle and drink it all by yourself or do you need nanny to help?” Liz asked as she sat down beside him and placed her mug of coffee on the table. “I can do it!” Elliott said enthusiastically has he picked up the bottle with both hands and began to suck on the teat of the bottle. He chugged down the apple juice at speed and within a minute or so it was all gone. “Wow you were a thirsty girl!” Liz teased as she squeezed Elliott’s cheek. “Oops I almost forgot! Don’t want to get your lovely dress dirty do we”. Liz got up and shuffled around in a kitchen draw before walking up behind Elliott and wrapping something around his neck. He quickly realised it was his bib: Albeit slightly tight it did make Elliott feel extra cute. He didn’t need to worry about trying to be tidy or care about getting food all over himself. “Right, be a good baby Ellie and eat your brekkie. Do you want nanny to help?” Liz asked. “Yes please nanny” Elliott shyly replied. Liz dragged her chair closer and picked up a piece of banana and held it up to his mouth. He carefully grasped the banana with his mouth and chewed before swallowing. “Good girl, is that banana yummy?” Liz said as she smiled and continued to feed Elliott his breakfast. Elliott just nodded and smiled. As he continued to eat he felt a twinge in his bladder and without thought he opened the floodgates and began wetting himself. Truth be told he’d been holding it in all morning and wanted to wait until he was wearing a nappy to do it. As he felt his crotch and bottom go all warm he let out a quiet sigh and grinned. Liz knew exactly what was going on, but she said nothing and continued feeding the baby girl her breakfast.

A while back I tried to write a sissy/feminisation story but had my work cut out and it ended up being a bit too big of a task for me but I’m still keen to write something along those lines, so I’m giving it another try with a different story. Here it goes. Also wanted to try a story where I link to real life items of clothing etc. I’m based in the UK so sorry if anyone can’t see the websites due to being in different countries! ———————— Neighbour’s Paradise Chapter 1 “Elliott I’m just about to leave for work! Have a good day and please get out of the house and don’t sit in your room all day!” Elliott’s mum Penny shouted as she unlocked the door and took one step onto the porch. “Okay see you later mum!” Elliott replied as he lifted his headphones off his head. Elliott is an 18 year old boy from northern England who had just finished college and was soon to be heading to university in London in a few months time. He is a quiet boy with few friends and was generally seen as a bit of a ‘weirdo’ at school and college. Puberty didn’t hit him particularly hard so he had little to no facial hair, stood just over 5ft 5in and sported longer dirty blonde hair that reached just below his ears. He wore baggy skater clothes and didn’t care too much for how he looked. Elliott paused the YouTube video he was watching and quickly ran out of his room and into the spare bedroom, where he could get a view of the driveway infront of his house. He peered over the top of the window ledge and saw his mum’s silver BMW reverse off the drive and down the road. ‘Yes!’ he said to himself as he rushed back into his room and prepared to leave the house. He turned off his iPad, gave his hair a quick comb and bolted downstairs and quickly laced up his vans trainers. Before you knew it he was out of the door and heading to the house directly across the road from his. As he crossed the road he looked both ways to see if anyone had spotted him crossing and thankfully the coast was clear, it was a quiet morning and there were no other nosy neighbours or dog walkers to be seen. Elliott walked up the driveway of the quaint semi-detached house adorned with flower beds below the windows displaying in-bloom and colourful flowers. He reached the front door and pressed the doorbell, which chimed elegantly. He could see a silhouette getting closer through the frosted glass panels of the front door. “Oh hello Elliott nice to see you! Come on in” said a tall, brown haired lady who was dressed in a plain white t-shirt, peach colourful sports leggings and a dark blue cooking apron. “Hello Liz nice to see you” Elliott politely replied. He stepped into the house as Liz closed the door behind him. “So… how long do we have today?” Liz asked Elliott as she placed a hand on his shoulder. “Well I’ve not got anything planned today and mum is at work until at least 6pm so all day!” Elliott replied excitedly. “Lovely stuff, shall we get started then?” Liz suggested. “Sounds good to me” Elliott replied back. Liz then put her other hand on Elliott’s other shoulder and led him up the stairs. As Liz followed she excitedly squeezed his shoulders, which made Elliott feel an intense warmth inside. They both reached a closed door with a flower plaque on. Elliott let Liz pass him and she plucked a key from her apron pocket and unlocked the door. As she opened it Elliott could see a pink light emerge from the door as it slowly opened. They both entered what appeared to be a girls bedroom. The walls were covered in flower wallpaper and the there was a bed with Cinderella bedsheets on, closed pink polka dot curtains and opposite the bed was a large table with a padded cushion on top and draws underneath. “You know what to do by now sweetheart” Liz said to Elliott before turning around and opening the cupboard. Elliott got to work, he took off both his t-shirt and baggy cargo shorts and then jumped up onto the large table and then removed his socks, leaving just his green underwear on. He scooched back and laid down on the slightly cold plastic cushion. “There we go all be- Elliott! I thought you knew to take off all your clothes! Don’t worry I’ll deal with that.” Liz said as she walked over to the table carrying a large folded plastic square. It was the unmistakable sight of a nappy: Elliott’s face went red and his crotch began to stir with excitement. Liz placed the nappy beside him and she grabbed the waistband of his underwear and yanked them down. He voluntarily lifted his legs as she slid them down. “Won’t be needing these for a while! They are yucky and way too boyish for you” Liz teased as she threw them on top of the pile of his clothes. “Let’s get you into something more suitable”. Liz then slid the nappy under Elliott’s hairless bum and she got to work powdering him and slathering his private parts in nappy rash cream. Before he knew it the nappy was being lifted over his penis and strapped tightly in place. “Much better! Sit up and hang your legs over the changing table for me” Liz said as she held his hands and lifted him up. Elliott obliged and dangled his legs off the tall table. Liz then picked up a pair of pink tights and a white camisole: Liz helped Elliott into the camisole and then began sliding the tights up Elliott’s legs until she reached just below his knees. “Come on then up you get” Liz said as she lifted him off the table and onto his feet. She towered over him so she made light work of picking him up. Liz then slid the tights over his knees and then over the top of his thick colourful nappy before stopping just below the waistband for the nappy. Liz then quickly returned to the cupboard before turning around and revealing Elliott’s outfit for the day: She quickly pulled it over Elliott’s head and then pushed it down into position. It fell just above the knee so whenever Elliott sat down or bent over his nappy underneath his pink tights would likely be on full display. Liz then added the final touch by stepping behind Elliott and putting his hair long hair into two pigtails either side of his head with two pink scrunchies. “There we go, much better! Give me a spin” Liz asked. Elliott span around twice quickly, his dress lifted to reveal his padded bottom. He then grabbed the bottom of the skirt and nervously swayed side to side. “Thank you!” Elliott quietly said softly. “Thank you what?” Liz questioned him. “Thank you nanny” Elliott quietly replied. “That’s okay, let’s go downstairs and get you some breakfast. Come on cutie” Liz said as she picked out a pink dummy and placed it in Elliott’s mouth: “Good girl, baby Ellie” Liz cooed as she led the dress and nappy clad boy out of the bedroom and downstairs, crinkling with every step.

Unfortunately I’ve creatively run out of ideas for my last story (Transatlantic Troubles) so I’ve abandoned that for now. However I really wanted to start something new but because I don’t have time to write a story with multiple chapters I’m instead going to write a series of mini-stories using the same characters. This series will revolve around 20 year old Charlie, who lives at home with his mum Sally. He’s been an ABDL for as long as he can remember and after a number of occasions where his mum has caught him in the act, he’s admitted his desires to Sally. Each story will be based around situations and events in Charlie’s ABDL journey. The Charlie Chronicles: Aunty’s House “Charlie has really been struggling at the moment. Dropping out of University seems to have made him even more anxious and reclusive as normal and it’s making me really sad to see him so down” Sally explained to her sister Emma over the phone. “I’ve tried to encourage him to meet up with his friends but he comes up with an excuse not to every time. He seems content with just sitting in his room playing on his Xbox all day”. “Aww that’s really sad, a 20 year old boy should be out making the most of the best years of his life instead of moping around in his room all day. You don’t think it’s got anything to do with your little chat you had with him a few weeks ago do you?” Emma responded, referring to the revelation that Charlie had some ‘strange’ fantasies. “Well I mean it’s a good chance it is. Gosh I really don’t know what to do with him”. Sally sighed. “I’ve actually been thinking about what you told me quite a bit. Have you ever thought about giving Charlie what he wants?” Emma asked. “What do you have in mind?” Sally inquisitively asked her sister… One week later Charlie had just finished a game of Fortnite, which he inevitably lost, and was making his way out of his bedroom and down to the kitchen, where his mum was sat on the dining room table working away on her laptop. “You alright honey?” Sally said looking at her son, who was making his way to the fridge. “Yep” Charlie half-heartedly responded. Charlie opened the fridge door looking for something to have for lunch, opting for a slice of leftover pizza. He had a long afternoon of video games and needed to stock up before starting. “You aren’t going to be playing on that Xbox all afternoon again are you?” Sally asked. “Well there’s nothing else to do is there?” Charlie said before making his way out of the room. “Charlie stop there, it’s nice outside why don’t you ask John or Chris if they want a kick-about or something?” Sally said as she grabbed Charlie’s arm to stop him leaving. “They’re busy”, that’s the best excuse Charlie could come up with on the spot. “Wow those two must be the busiest people in this town! Well if you aren’t going to make plans for yourself then I’ll do it for you. I was speaking to your aunty Emma last week and she really needs someone to clear out her spare bedroom and I’ve volunteered you to go to hers tomorrow and help” Sally explained to Charlie. “And I’m not going to take no for an answer, it’ll be good for you to get out of the house”. “But mum!” Charlie protested. “No arguing, I’ve told her you’ll be at hers at 9am tomorrow morning. And take a spare change of clothes because it could be all dirty and dusty moving the old furniture” Sally ordered. Charlie simply huffed and then went back up to his room, realising that he couldn’t really get out of the visit. The most of the afternoon and evening was spent playing Fornite and FIFA. After dinner he went back up to his room and stuck on Netflix in the background while browsing the latest stories of Daily Diapers, and after finding the right story he inevitably finished the evening by masturbating, imagining himself in the story. Since he outed himself to his mum about being an ABDL after being caught with a package of cheap incontinence pants for the third time, he tried to be as private as possible about continuing his fantasies but the idea of his mum knowing about it made him feel extremely embarrassed. The day of his visit to his Aunty’s had arrived and Charlie was woken up by Sally, who brought him a cup of tea. She told him she was going to work and reminded him of the arrangements for the day. After half an hour or so of scrolling TikToks, he finished his tea and headed to the shower. After drying himself he headed back into his bedroom and got dressed, first picking out a pair of light blue briefs. The reason he wore briefs over boxers was that they were more comfortable to wear when wearing sports, or at least that was the reason he gave to his mum. In reality he wore briefs because it made him feel more childish. After picking out a light grey Hype tracksuit and some spare Nike joggers and jumper, he got himself ready and headed out the door. His Aunty’s house was only a 20 minute walk from his house and the weather was pretty mild so there was no need to get the bus. As he walked down the street on the outskirts of the town centre he looked across the road to see a younger mother pushing a buggy with a toddler riding inside. He noticed that the toddler wasn’t wearing any shorts of trousers and a pampers nappy was fully exposed, and this instantly made Charlie extremely jealous. ‘If only that was me’ he daydreamed. It wasn’t long before Charlie was at the door of the small semi-detached house in a quiet urban street. As he knocked the door he was his Aunty walk towards him through the semi-transparent glass to the right of the door. The door swung open. “Hey Charlie it’s so nice to see you!” Emma squeaked as she pulled Charlie into a warm embrace. “Hi Aunty Emma” Charlie said as she squeezed him to the point of suffocation. “You look great how are things” Emma asked as she pushed him away from her and ruffled his curly mop. “Let’s go inside and have a catch up”. Emma led Charlie through the doorway and straight into the living room. Emma was divorced and lived alone, although she often had guests and therefore the living room was decorated in a very neutral theme. She told him to take a seat on the big beige leather sofa. “You make yourself comfortable and I’ll make us a cup of tea” Emma said as she left him and headed to the kitchen. Charlie simply sat there politely looking around the room. He noticed a plastic storage box in the corner which seemed out of place but didn’t think anything more of it. “Here you go” Emma said as she handed him a mug of tea. “Thanks” Charlie responded. “So how are things? How is the job search going?” Emma enquired. “Yeah I’m fine thank you, no luck as of yet but I’m still looking!” Charlie said rather unenthusiastically. The search of a job had completely come to a halt truth be told. “I’m sure you’ll find one sooner or later. Your mum told me you’ve felt a bit down recently are you sure everything is alright?” Emma asked. Charlie begun to think this was a bit of interrogation. “Umm not really I’m fine, don’t know why she’s say that” he responded defensively. Emma got up off the armchair and sat right next to Charlie, placing her hand his. “You know Charlie, don’t be scared but your mum told me about your little confession. About wanting to be a baby again?” she said rather apprehensively. Charlie froze in his spot, feeling betrayed at his mum breaking her vow not to tell anyone about his ABDL tendencies. “Www… what?” he said as tears began to form in his eyes. “Oh no no no Charlie don’t be scared it’s okay. I’m not judging you, in fact I want to help” Emma explained as she rubbed his hand. “To tell you the truth I don’t actually need my spare bedroom clearing out, me and your mum think you need some time to do what you want” she said, alluding to his secret desires. “What I’m trying to get at is we’d both like you to explore your fantasies a bit more. We’ve even got you all the supplies and they are ready upstairs”. “I, I don’t understand” Charlie quietly said, hardly being able to say anything in shock. “Charlie I’m going to help you live out your fantasy, you’re free to act like a baby all day and I’m going to look after you. I did used to work in a nursery after all?” Emma said as she smiled at him. A million thoughts went through his mind. Charlie was shocked that his mother had gone behind his back and told someone else about his confession, but also felt like this was too good an opportunity to turn down. He had always been pretty close to his Aunty and she was the type of person who is willing to give anything a go. He really had to think about his response. “Ummm I’m not really sure I’m comfortable with this? I’ve never done anything with anyone before” Charlie said sheepishly as he sipped his tea. “Don’t be scared, I’ll guide you through all of it and I won’t make you do anything you don’t want to do” Emma reassured him. “What do you say, do you want to be my baby for the day?”. Charlie hesitated a few seconds before answering. His heart was beating so fast he could hardly breath. Was this really happening? He was on the cusp of fulfilling his deepest fantasy, how could he turn this down. “Okay, but please promise me you won’t tell anyone” Charlie insisted. “Of course sweety, it’ll be our secret. Come here” Sally said as she opened up her arms for a hug. Charlie obliged and they embraced again. He felt a warm feeling as she stroked the back of his head lovingly. “Come on let’s go upstairs and get started” Emma said as she stood up and held his hand, leading him out of the living room. As they both climbed the stairs Charlie couldn’t help but stare at his aunty’s plump behind. The skin tight blue jeans she was wearing only intensified her incredible figure. Eventually they entered the spare bedroom and Charlie’s eyes locked onto the objects laid out on the bed. He saw a small Thomas the tank engine changing mat on the single bed, with a bottle of talcum powder, a package of baby wipes and a stack of 3 Tena Slip Maxi nappies. His face went bright red. “Now Charlie I want you to lie down on the changing mat and I’ll get you sorted” Emma turned and smiled at her nephew. “I could probably do this part myself” Charlie pushed back. “No no I insist. If you’re going to be a baby for a day we’re going to do it properly. Just relax I know you want to do this” Emma assured him. Charlie smiled and after a slight hesitation he sat on the bed and shuffled over so he was lying on the end of the bed with his legs hanging off the end. Emma then stood above him at the end of the bed and smiled. “Let’s get these big boy trousers off” Emma said as she pushed up his hoodie and grabbed the waistband of the joggers and begun pulling them down his legs. Once they were off his hairless legs and blue briefs were exposed. “Your pants are cute Charlie I like them!” Emma teased as she let out a little giggle, which only made Charlie more embarrassed. She then proceeded to pull them down his legs, “oh dear looks like you need some protection more than you think” she added as she held up the briefs to reveal a small wet spot on the front. He always dribbled the last drop of wee into his pants. “Aunty!” Charlie said as he dropped his hands down onto the bed forcefully. “I’m only teasing you sweety, now let’s get you into a nappy” Emma announced. The mere mention of the word got Charlie excited and he now needed to compose himself so he didn’t make the experience even more awkward than it already was. Charlie watched as Emma picked up the nappy and stretched it out. She then patted him on the thigh instructing him to left up his bottom. He complied as he lifted his legs and bottom up as he felt his Aunty slip the nappy underneath, and as he sat back down on the soft padding. He was in dreamland as his Aunty sprinkled a generous amount of powder on his crotch, shocked that he had managed to avoid an erection. “Nearly done” Emma teased as she lifted the front of the nappy over his genitals and strapped each side carefully. As he was fastened into the nappy the only feeling he had was pure elation. “All done Charlie! Stand up and let me have a look” Emma said as she grabbed both of his hands and lifted him up onto his feet. As he stood up straight he looked down and saw the nappy encapsulate his lower waist and crotch. He could feel it’s presence between his legs, and by no means was it a bad feeling. His aunty then proceeded to feel his bottom and adjust the waistband slightly until she was satisfied. “Wow you look so cute, does it make you feel little?” she asked him. “Yeah it does, it’s a bit big” Charlie responded as he then felt with his own hands. It protruded from all angles and it looked as authentic as a real babies nappy. “Well it is a nappy silly!” Emma laughed. “Now, do you want to wear what you are wearing now or would you like something a bit more, let’s say, fitting?”. Charlie knew this meant some sort of childish clothing but thought better of it, deciding to opt for baby steps in this experience. “Umm I’ll just stick with what I’m wearing now if that’s okay?” he said. “Okay if you want, but let’s leaving the joggers off for now. I don’t think they’ll actually fit over the nappy!” Emma compromised as she picked his joggers off the floor and folded them before placing them on the bed. “Let’s go downstairs”. She held her hand out to her now nappied nephew. Charlie took her hand and walked towards the door. Before they got to the doorway he looked to his right and saw his side profile in the full length mirror. He saw himself, wearing a grey hoodie, white sports socks and in between a large nappy. “Like what you see? Come on” Emma teased as she swatted him on the bum signalling him to move on. Charlie’s cheeked heated up and quickly carried on until he reached the stairs. They went back into the living room and both sat on the sofa. “Good boy” Emma remarked as he sat down. “Now Charlie, you can dictate how far into your baby fantasy you dive. That big box over there is full of toys from the nursery I used to work at so if you want to play with them go ahead. I’ll put some cartoons on the TV as well in case you want to just relax and watch them” Emma explained. That explained why that big out-of-place box was there. “Remember you are wearing a nappy so you have permission to wee or poo yourself if you want. I don’t mind changing you it was once my job to clean dirty bottoms!” she joked. This again made Charlie blush for the one thousandth time. “I’m going to do some washing up in the kitchen, I’ll be back in a few hours with a surprise” Emma said. “Oh and I’ll just leave this here” she added as she took something out of her pocket and placed in on the coffee table. Just like a rapper dropping the mic, she left the room swiftly. As Charlie looked down at the table he saw a solitary purple dummy. Charlie’s attention turned to the TV, which was now showing a cartoon called Bluey. He was sure he’d seen it somewhere before and eventually remembered that he’d briefly seen a few clips on TikTok. He sat for a few minutes transfixed on the TV and actually found himself enjoying the show. Periodically he’d look down and gaze at his nappy, poking and prodding it now and again to remind himself of what he was wearing. After a few episodes he became a bit bored of Bluey. It wasn’t that he wasn’t enjoying it, but he felt as though he was wasting time as he could pretty comfortably do that at home. He instead got up off the sofa and and walked towards the toy box. He took off the lid and then peered in seeing a vast array of toys. He saw teddies, action figures, puzzles and even some rattles. After rustling through his curious it was peaked by some wooden train tracks and trains. It suddenly unlocked a childhood memory and remembered it was in fact Brio. Charlie collected as much track as possible and began building his train network. As he connected the track together he perched on his elbows and knees with his bum stuck up in the air. To any onlooker he must’ve looked so babyish with his nappy exposed for all to see. Once the track was complete he began pushing the trains around the track, being taken over by an overwhelming feeling of nostalgia. As he stood up and went over to retreat some more trains from the toy box he felt a twinge in his bladder but chose to ignore it. It’s not like he’d never wet a nappy before, in fact he’d wet and even messed nappies as recently as a few months before today, but hadn’t quite prepared to do it in the open and in the presence of anyone else especially his aunty. While playing with the Brio, Emma walked into the room, stopping for a few seconds to see her nephew laying on his stomach with his legs kicking the air while playing with the train set. She couldn’t help but smile. “Having fun Charlie” she said. Charlie jumped in shock and immediately twisted around to sit in his bum and look up at his aunty. “Ummm just reminiscing with this Brio set I found” he replied. “I remember you playing with that when you were younger, you’ve always loved your trains haven’t you! After all of that playing you must be thirsty?” Emma asked, keeping her hands behind her back. “Well I’ve got a little treat for you”. She then revealed what she was holding. Charlie saw her holding a large babies bottle full of milk. She was clearly ramping up the baby experience for him. “Come over here” Emma ordered as she sat down on the sofa. Charlie got up and walked towards her before she placed her hand in his chest signalling for him to stop. He stood confused in front of his aunty. Her hand moved down to Charlie’s crotch, cupping the bottom of the nappy and then running her fingers along the edge of the nappy. “All dry! Remember if you need a wee just let it go, that’s what the nappy is for” his aunty told him. She then patted on the sofa as he sat down next to her. “Why don’t you get comfy and lay down, put your head on my legs here” she put her hand on Charlie’s back and he did as he was told, remaining silent throughout. Within seconds he was lying on his back with his head on his aunty’s lap, looking up at her. “Good boy, here you go” she cooed as she lowered the bottle into his mouth as he received the plastic nipple. He began sucking and the warm milk flowed into his mouth. The intense joy of the drink made him shut his eyes, aided by his aunty stroking his fringe. They sat for a fair amount of time just relaxing as he finished off the bottle of milk. “All gone! Wow you must’ve been thirsty” Emma announced as she lifted the bottle back out of his mouth. “Did you enjoy that?”. “That was really nice thank you” Charlie said as he sat back up. His bladder was now beginning to ache as he realised it wouldn’t be long until he needed to release. “Right I’ll leave you to carry on playing. I’ll put Finding Nemo on the TV for you in case you want to watch that instead and have a snooze” Emma said as she grabbed the remote and navigated to the films section. Once she pressed play she got up and went back towards the kitchen. “Thank you Aunty Emma” Charlie said with a smile on his face. “Aww my pleasure sweety. Just shout if you’d like anything to eat” Emma said. She suddenly turned back around and picked up the dummy off the table and in one swoop pushed it into Charlie’s mouth. She then bent down and kissed is forehead, before finally leaving. Charlie just let it happen, he’d fully loosened up to the baby experience at this point. Speaking of loosening up, Charlie realised he pretty desperately needed to pee and couldn’t wait much longer. He glanced again at the doorway and listened out just to make sure his aunty wasn’t coming back in. Once he gave himself the green light he slumped off the sofa into a squat position with his back up against the sofa, then adjusting the nappy in between his legs. He looked up and began watching Finding Nemo, trying to relax so he could comfortably release his bladder. After quite a few seconds he could feel the first few drops of wee come out, and after only a small push he felt a tidal wave explode into the front of his nappy. Due to his position, it washed over his balls like a tidal wave before being soaked up by the lower part of the Tena. He let out an audible sigh through the dummy as the warmth encapsulated his crotch. After moments of pure elation he could feel his wee come to a close, but to his surprise, as he pushed for the final time to make sure his bladder was fully empty, he received another call from his body. “Uh oh” he whispered as he came to the realisation that his bowels were asking for release. Looking back he hadn’t had is regular bowel movement this morning before leaving so it was due, but unfortunately it had come at the wrong time. He did briefly consider finding his aunty and asking to go to the toilet, but he remembered what she’d said earlier and he;d already wet himself, he may as well go all the way and make the most of the nappy. He switched position, seamlessly transitioning from a squat to being on all fours. As he stared at the TV, he began actively sucking the dummy as he concentrated on pushing. After a few hard pushes, he felt some movement. “Eughhhhh” he groaned as a large log squeezed out of his cheeks and crashed into the resistance of the back of his nappy. He kept up momentum as the poo broke and fell into the nappy, followed by some softer poo that smeared across him bum and the nappy. A couple of smaller pushes were to no avail, everything was out, and his nappy had gone from completely clean to pretty much full in a matter of minutes. Charlie stood up and assessed the damage. As he stood up straight the softer poo smudged in between his cheeks and he felt the soggy material push against his skin. He looked down to see the nappy sagging between his legs, and began exploring with his hand as he felt in between his legs and on his bottom. He could feel the lump protruding behind as he felt his penis stiffen and sniffed the air, which was now twinged with an aroma of a dirty nappy. Suddenly his attention turned to his surroundings. He decided the best thing to do would be to sit down and cling onto the faint hope that his aunty wouldn’t notice his wet and messy nappy. He backed up to the sofa before lowering down onto the cold leather, before committing and shifting his weight onto his bottom. The mess smeared all over his cheeks and even felt a small bit of poo travel up his bum crack, which caused a shiver to be sent up his spine. He carried on watching Finding Nemo and sucking on his dummy, awaiting his fate. About half an hour later, Charlie heard some footsteps get louder and louder with every step. By this time his nappy had cooled and the poo had almost hardened like cement. He’d hardly moved in the time since he sat down. ‘Here we go’ he thought to himself. “Hey Charlie, are you enjoying the film?” His aunty asked as she walked in with a duster in hand, waving it around the book cabinet next to the door. “Yep it’s one of my favourites” Charlie said as calm as he could. “Oh that’s good, I’m just going doing a bit of cleaning don’t mind m” Emma was cut off by something. She stood and looked around the room, before audibly sniffing the air three or four times. She stood facing Charlie on the other side of the room and put her hands on her hips. “Charlie is there something you want to tell me?” she asked him. Charlie sat silently. “Hmmm, something in here smells and I think you might know what it is?” She asked him again. “And don’t think I haven’t noticed that blue line on the front of your nappy”, Emma peered down at Charlie’s crotch. Emma slowly walked over to him and then sniffed again. “Up” she said promptly. Charlie slowly got up off the sofa and as soon as he was upright she grabbed his shoulders and turned him around. He then felt the back waistband of his nappy open before being pinged back into position. “Just as I thought, Charlie has pooed himself! And it’s a smelly one too phewy!” Emma teased as Charlie turned around just in time to see her pinch her nose. Charlie’s eyes began to water. “Is there something you want to ask me Charlie?” his aunty asked. “Ummm, can you change me please?” Charlie said quietly, with his hands hiding his crotch. “And why do you need changing Charlie?” she added, trying to make him feel as small as possible. “Well… because, I, umm, I’ve done a wee and a poo” Charlie said in a more babyish tone, his desires beginning to take over. “Of course you can honey. Are you able to walk or would you rather I carried you?” she asked him. Charlie simp,y held up his arms up signalling he’d rather be carried. Without saying anything, she grabbed under his armpits and lifted him up in the air before moving her arms so she was holding him by his thighs, with his bum and messy nappy hanging between. He wrapped his arms around her neck and buried his head into her shoulder. “Oh this stinky boy is heavy! Let’s get upstairs before I drop you” she said as she quickly headed to the stairs. Her tone of voice suggested she was really using all her strength to carry him. After just a few seconds they were upstairs and he was lowered onto the changing mat. “Let’s take your hoodie off just in case” she said as she helped him take the hoodie off, leaving him in just a grey t-shirt, a soggy nappy and a pair of white socks. Charlie remained silent as his aunty got to work on wiping his bottom and cleaning any area that the nappy had made contact with. He had his eyes shut the whole time, not being able to bear the site of his aunty wiping poo off his bum. “There we go all clean, bet that feels better Charlie?” Emma asked as she wrapped up the dirty nappy and placed it on the floor. “Yeah it does thanks” he responded, not quite as embarrassed now the deed was done. “Now Charlie you have a choice. I can either put you back in your pants and you can head home, or I can get you into a clean nappy and I’ll call your mum telling her you’d like to stay for tea. What’ll it be?” Emma enquired as Charlie looked straight at her, with his light blue briefs in one hand and a folded Tena Slip Maxi in the other. He looked at both items. If he chose the pants, he’d potentially be waving away the chance to indulge further in his greatest fantasy. If he chose the nappy, he would be indicating to his aunty and mum that he was a baby at heart but would be harder to deal with when he inevitably went home and back to reality. It was a real dilemma. “Would it be okay to stay for tea?” Charlie answered. Safe to say his aunty wasn’t at all surprised by his answer. “Okay baby, I’ll call your mummy” Emma said as she smiled at her nephew.

Chapter 9 As Jan stirred the powder into the cocoa she knew she was making incredible progress with Noah. She knew once she put her subjects into a diaper it would only be a matter of time until they fully gave into their new lifestyle. Noah was on the edge of a cliff and all she needed to do was give him a gentle push for him to fully give into his treatment and accept his transformation. Meanwhile Noah sat on the living room floor playing with his toy of choice. He crawled around waking the toy pony around on the floor while humming a random tune. After a few minutes he abruptly stopped and dropped the toy. ‘What am I doing?’ he thought to himself, as he stared at the little pony toy and then stared up at the TV. The last few minutes felt like a blackout to him, why has he acting like a baby, and to add to that why was he acting like a girl? Something weird was going on but he had no idea what was behind it. ”Here’s a nice cup of cocoa for you?” Jan said as she appeared behind him holding a large pink mug. He accepted the drink and once he grasped the handle his auntie ruffled his hair and then rubbed his back. He hated to admit it but it did feel nice getting affection from her, it made him feel warm inside and he couldn’t help but smile as he took a first sip of his cocoa. the cocoa was so smooth and tasty that he couldn’t help but gulp it down almost immediately. In fact, Noah drank it so quickly small streams of liquid leaked out both sides of his mouth and down his chin, eventually making its way onto his t-shirt. ”Oh Noah please be careful, you are getting your shirt all messy!” Jan moaned as she leaned forward from the sofa behind him and wiped away the cocoa from his mouth with the hem of his t-shirt. “You’ll have to start using a skippy cup at this rate”. ”Sorry it was an accident” Noah apologetically replied. ”It’s fine sweety. Why don’t you come and sit up here, I think I can trust you not to make another mess for a few minutes” Jan said as she patted the sofa next to her. Noah turned around and crawled onto the sofa, and as he did she positions him so his head was on her lap and he was laying across the rest of the sofa. He looked up at her as she looked down and she began stroking his hair and after only a matter of seconds Noah’s eyelids began to feel heavy, and eventually gave in and shut his eyes. When he opened them again he found himself in bed. He realised he must’ve entered a deep sleep on the sofa but doesn’t remember how he ended up in his bedroom. He rubbed his eyes and squinted at the clock on the wall to see it had just gone 9am. ”how long was I asleep for?” he quietly said to himself. He sat up and pulled the duvet off and was met with the sight of a brand new light blue nightie with sleeves that fell just past his elbows and seems]ed to frill slightly at the bottom. However it had ridden up over his crotch and was bunched up on his waist, which made the now clammy and soggy pink nappy he had been put in last night. ”Not again” he whispered as he poked and prodded the mushy plastic undergarment. He was soon interrupted by the sound of music downstairs realising his auntie must be awake and presumably making breakfast for both of them. As he stepped out of bed and stood up straight he held his arms high up in the air and stretched, which made his nightie fall back into position. The nightie hung just over his knees but the bloated nappy still bulged front and back. As he began to walk towards the door he found himself waddling due to the plastic between his legs. As he reached the bottom of the stairs he saw his auntie stood at the cooker frying what looked like eggs and bacon. “Good morning sweetie, I was wondering when you were going to wake up!” Jan said as she momentarily left the cooking to come over and embrace Noah in a huge hug. As she hugged him he felt one of her hands move towards his bum and she gave it a squeeze. His auntie ended the hug and pushed him away holding his shoulders. “Another wet night huh? Not to worry that’s why you were wearing a diaper!” she said. ”Sorry I don’t know why this is happening. Plus how did I even end up in bed last night? Last thing I remember I was laying on the sofa with you?” Noah asked her. ”Oh you fell asleep on the sofa and instead of waking you up and carried you up to bed. You must’ve been completely tuckered out from playing with Alex!” Jan explained as she stroked his cheek with her hand. “Now why don’t you go and take a seat on the dinner table, breakfast will be ready in a minute!”. ”Okay thank you auntie” Noah replied as he turned and walked away. ”Oh and Noah, please sit on the chair with the towel on I don’t want a repeat of yesterday!” Jan said as she returned to the cooker. Noah’s cheeks went red as he noticed one of the chairs had a pink frozen towel on the seat. The memory of yesterday come flooding back, and for the second time of a stranger pointing out his pullup had leaked. He sat at the table and didn’t have to wait long until his auntie joined him. She walked over and placed a plate with two fried eggs and a few rashers of bacon, and then placed an orange juice next to it. However, the juice was held within a clear silly cup with a pink lid. “Oh don’t be embarrassed, I just don’t want you getting juice all over your nightie!” Jan explained as she picked up the silly cup and held it in front of Noah. He simply shrugged his shoulders and took it off his auntie, and then swiftly took a swig. Jan sat opposite Noah and they both tucked into breakfast. There wasn’t much talk as they both focused on eating Jan secretly looked up and smiled at Noah. She had again put a few teaspoons of powder into his orange juice and knew he’d soon be under her total control. “You know there’s a really nice park just a few blocks away. I was thinking we could maybe take a picnic up there and you can tell me all about what you do at home, like school and stuff?” Jan asked her nephew. ”That sounds nice, can’t remember the last time I had a picnic!” Noah said as he saw off the final rasher of bacon. ”It’s a plan then, I’ll get the blanket and basket out of storage! Are you all finished?” Jan asked him. ”Yep that was yummy, thank you!” Noah replied. ”Your welcome! Why don’t you go and have a shower and I’ll deal with the dishes” Jan said as she stood up and picked up their plates. Noah pushed his chair away from the table and stood up, but as he did he felt a string cramp in his stomach. He knew what that meant but unlike at home where he could simply go to the toilet and do his business, he was wearing a nappy, which obviously complicated things. He held his stomach as he felt another extreme cramp. He knew his body needed release and needed release sooner rather than later. He painfully walked over to the kitchen to see his auntie bent over as she placed the dishes into the dishwasher. He couldn’t help looking at her plump behind covered by a pair of dark grey leggings. ”Umm auntie, I think I need the toilet” Noah said quietly. Jan turned around and saw Noah, clad in his blue nightie holding his stomach with both hands. ‘Here we go’ she thought to herself. ”Oh okay, is it a number one or number two?” Jan asked as she put her hands on her hips. ”It’s a number… two. Can you take this nappy off so I can go to the toilet? I really need to go” Noah asked as he began to become desperate. ”Oh okay honey, let’s go to the toilet” Jan said as she placed the last plate in the dishwasher and held out her hand. Noah reciprocated and held her hand as she led him slowly out of the kitchen. Every step seemed to make his desperation worse, and as they both walked past the living room and out into the main hallway towards the downstairs bathroom he become more and more desperate. And just as the bathroom emerged into view, Noah slowed down to almost a complete stop not being physically able to take another step. Jan turned around and looked at Noah as their hands uncoupled. “Noah?” Jan said. Noah had stopped and began to stare into space. He felt his stomach grumble to the point of explosion before a huge fart left his body. This made him out his arms to his side and point his bottom out slightly. A switch had flicked in his head and he suddenly felt compelled to push, and as he did his face scrunched up as he maintained eye contact with his auntie at all times. All of a sudden he felt a rush as a warm stream of poo evacuated his bum and fell into the nappy, accompanied by a loud crackling sound and a hot stream of pee. It felt like no time at all before the back of his nappy was completely full. One last push indicated he was finished. Jan raised an eyebrow looking at him. She then saw him began to sniff as his eyes glazed over. Noah put his hands over his eyes as he involuntarily began to loudly cry and wail. He shook his body like a toddler bouncing up and down on his feet. ”AUNTIEEEEE, AUNTIE I WENT POOPY!” Noah shouted completely out of character. He felt like he wasn’t in control, as he had a huge tantrum. Tears streamed from his eyes and snot dribbled out of his nose. ”Oooh Noah honey it’s okay, accidents happen. Let me check your diaper” Jan said as she sprung into action, walking behind him and lifting up his nightie and pulling back the back of his nappy. She peered down to confirm what she suspected. He’d completely messed himself. ”Phew you’ve got a very stinky diaper sweety, let’s get you cleaned up” Jan said. She then turned him around and grabbed him from under his armpits before lifting him up. Noah, who was still crying loudly, instinctively wrapped his legs around her hips as one of her hands held him up by holding his bum, further squishing the poo all over his behind. She carried him up the stairs as quickly as she could. Noah had his head buried into her shoulder, meaning he didn’t see her bypass his bedroom and head towards the previously locked door at the end of the landing.

Chapter 8 “Must’ve been from a wet patch on the grass when the kids were out in the garden” Jan quickly interjected. “I’ll give you a call tomorrow Joyce”. Joyce and Alex both waved as they left the dining room and saw themselves out. As they left Jan put her hands on her hips and looked at Noah as he looked back sheepishly. “Do you have something to tell me Noah?” Jan asked. “Noooo, you were right I think I accidentally fell on some wet gra-“ before Noah could finish his sentence his aunty lunged and pulled up his skirt above his waist revealing the sodden goodnite. She then proceeded to cup the front of his panties to confirm what was plainly obvious. “Noah this is the third time you’ve wet yourself now, and look at the state of your panties!” Jan said as she turned him around and pulled the damp panties off his bum before pinging them back onto his goodnite. “This is why I wanted you to wear them but you’ve still made a mess of my chair”. Noah just stood and began to quietly cry. He can’t really remember the last time he cried but it had just become too embarrassing for him, he felt like a toddler. “If this is going to become a regular occurrence then we’ll have to come up with a new solution. Luckily when I went to the store earlier I bought something else just in case this happened. Go up to your room and get in the shower to clean yourself up and leave your dirty clothes outside, I’ll get you sorted when you are done”. “Okay” Noah said quietly as he sniffed and wiped the tears off his face. He ran up the stairs with a slight waddle and rushed into his bedroom to avoid further embarrassment. As he stood in the shower he began to contemplate his behaviour over the past day or so. When he was playing in the garden he didn’t even notice that he needed to pee, and once he realised he had began to go he didn’t even make an effort to stop it, instead enjoying the relief. Why was this happening? It’s almost as if he enjoyed wearing girls clothes and pullups. Before he put any more thought into it he heard his aunty shuffling around in the bedroom and realised he should get out the shower. Once he dried off he wrapped the towel around his waist and opened the door to find his aunty sat on the side of the bed with a plastic bag beside her. Without saying a word she patted the bed indicating for him to go and sit beside her. “Now Noah I realise adjusting to staying in a different country is hard but it’s not normal to have accidents in your pants. The patch you left on my chair downstairs suggests that pullups aren’t right for your needs, so that’s why I think we should try these” Jan explained as she revealed what was in the plastic bag. Noah was shocked at what he saw. It was a plastic semi transparent packet which read ‘bunny hopps’, and it was fairly obvious that it was a pack of nappies. He’d not heard of that brand before, but assumed it must’ve been an American brand like Huggies or Luvs. “I think for the next day or so we should put you in one of these just in case. They are a lot more absorbent than the pullups so if you do have another accident it won’t leak all over my house”. Jan told him as she ripped open the packet and pulled out the rectangular nappy. “But that’s a nappy! Why would I need to wear one of those I’m a fully grown man” Noah said, as he questioned his auntie’s logic. “Noah sweetly you wet your pants while we had guests around, it’s not the same as wetting your bed. And it’s nothing to be ashamed about plenty of boys your age have to wear diapers” Jan said assuringly as she pinched his cheek. “Now lie down on the bed and we’ll gently sorted. Her reassuring town did the trick as Noah calmed down and did as he told. He was surprised how the feeling of embarrassment quickly evaporated. He moved back onto the bed and laid down infront of his auntie. She then proceeded to pull the towel off his waist and stretched out the nappy before instructing him to put his legs and bum in the air as she slipped it beneath him. It hadn’t even occurred to him to question the overpowing pink colour of the nappy, since he had become used to girly items being thrusted upon him since arriving. Neither did he question the fact his aunty was covering his crotch in baby powder as he knew it was normal for babies to use powder when getting changed - why would it be any different for him? Noah looked down as he saw Jan lift the front of the nappy over his crotch and fastened it with the straps on the sides. He tried to remember if he had any memories of being changed by his mum when he was a baby but nothing came to mind. “There we go all nice and protected” Jan announced as she grabbed his hands and pulled him to his feet at the end of the bed. She then made a few adjustments so the nappy was in place properly. “How does it feel?” Jan asked. “Ummm it’s a bit weird, I can hardly stand up and walk!” Noah said as he tried to push his legs together, and questioned in his head why they even make nappies this size? He looked to his left and caught a glimpse of himself in the mirrror. The huge nappy protruded from the front and back and made him look ridiculous, but he couldn’t deny he felt extremely secure wearing it and the soft fabric felt good against his skin. “Now I still need you to tell me when you need to go to the toilet, don’t think this is a free pass to get lazy” Jan told him. “Of course not, why would I want to use this I’m not a baby!” Noah said in a very pouty tone. “That’s the attitude! Now let’s get your t-shirt back on and get you downstairs. You’ve had plenty of excitement today so why don’t you wind down and watch some tv?” Jan asked as she picked up the t-shirt and pulled it back onto him. Noah then pulled it down further but obviously covered none of the nappy. Jan then led him out of the bedroom and downstairs. She silently smirked as she watched him waddle due to the bulk between his legs. They both entered the living room and Noah plonked himself down on the sofa. “Ooh sorry Noah but after the chair incident I’m not sure I want you sat on the furniture for the moment, just take a seat on the floor your diaper will give your butt plenty of padding” Jan said as she pointed to the floor. “Okay auntie” Noah said as he slid off the sofa and onto the floor. Jan raised an eyebrow at how quickly he conformed, maybe her treatment was taking effect quicker than she anticipated. “I’ll leave you to it then. Oh by the way I brought down a box of toys I had from years ago when my neighbours used to bring their kids around, feel free to have a look if you are bored!” Jan added. As she walked away she looked back to see Noah flicking through the tv channels before settling for the Disney Junior channel. Noah sat down with his legs stretched out for a few minutes while watching a Mickey Mouse cartoon on tv before his eyes strayed towards his crotch. As he looked down he could see a plastic pink rabbit staring back at him as he proceeded to poke the nappy. As he looked back up the blue plastic box his auntie had left in the corner of the room. Curious, he stood up and walked towards it. When he reached the box he pulled off the lid and saw a huge selection of toys - from plastic cars and dinosaurs to Barbie dolls and soft toys. This box seemed to unlocked a thousand memories of his childhood and he instinctively let out a quiet laugh and smile. He rummaged through the box before picking out an Optimus prime action figure and a soft my little pony plush. He held one in one and and another in the other, flicking his eyes back and forth trying to decide what to play with. After about 20 seconds of contemplation he put back Optimus prime and went back to his spot on the floor holding the my little pony plush on both hands. His auntie smiled while looking over her shoulder, before dropping two teaspoons of powder into Noah’s nightly cup of cocoa.

Sorry for the massive gap between chapters, busy life getting in the way! ——————————— Chapter 7 “I thought you’d never ask!” Jan exclaimed to her friend Joyce. “It’s all going according to plan thank you”. ”It’s only been a few days hasn’t it? I want a progress report” Joyce asked as she sipped the cup of coffee. Before replying Jan looked around the kitchen and listened out for any movement from outside. She didn’t want to spill the beans with Alex and Noah close by as it would jeopardise her whole agenda. “It was a real stroke of luck Noah’s bag getting lost at the airport as it allowed me to accelerate the plan quite a bit” Jan opened up, “within the first 24 hours I had him in panties and girls clothes!”. Joyce cracked a smile and smirked at her friend in almost admiration. ”The last two nights he’s woken up in a wet bed, which is actually quite abnormal as my previous subjects don’t begin bedwetting until at least a week in. I think Noah is more sensitive and submissive than the other boys I’ve treated” Jan said. “Hmmm that’s strange. I remember you telling me Alex didn’t start having accidents at night until at least a week into his stay” Joyce added. ”That’s right! And don’t you mean ‘she’?” Jan corrected her friend jokingly. They both laughed loudly. ”Yes of course, she!” Joyce said as she wiped the tears of laughter from her eyes. “Is Noah undergoing the same treatment as Alex then?”. ”Exactly the same, two doses of medication before bed and 2 hours of hypnosis audio during the night. He’s taken it like a duck to water, in fact he’s wearing a Goodnite under his dress and panties right now” Jan proudly said. “Oooh really? I have to say I was unsure how I’d feel about changing a teenagers diaper but it’s not as bad as I thought, in fact it’s brought us much closer together!” Joyce proclaimed. ”I can’t wait to have a baby of my own after helping women like you for all this time!” Jan replied, gently placing her hand on top of Joyce’s. Noah was now back out at the front of the house opening the garage door. As it slowly opened he looked around to see a woman walking with her two children along the pavement, and as he made eye contact the woman simply smiled and looked away. He thought it was nothing out of the ordinary, assuming he made a pretty convincing girl based on his outfit. Once the door had opened he quickly saw the bright green frisbee at the top of a pile of assorted clutter in the corner of the garage. He stretched his arm up to reach for it and with relative ease retrieved the toy. He then quickly ran back to the garden. As he reached the porch he could see Alex stood in the middle of the grass with her back to him, and he could see she was twiddling her hair in one hand and could make out that her other arm was bent with her hand to her mouth, but he couldn’t quite see what she was doing with it because of the angle. ”Found it Alex” he shouted out, and immediately Alex turned around and put her hands by her side. “Catch!” He then said as he lobbed the frisbee in her direction, which she expertly caught. Alex then reciprocated and threw the frisbee back. Noah attempted a catch but it bounced off his palm and landed on the floor. As he looked down and went to pick it up he could see a thin wet patch on the frisbee as it glistened in the sun. He was a bit perplexed as it wasn’t raining and the grass wasn’t wet, where could it have come from? ”Nice catch, I thought boys were meant to be better at sports than girls?” Alex teased loudly, which made Noah blush. ”It must be the clothes, they’re putting me off” Noah said as an excuse, which made Alex laugh. He then threw the frisbee which Alex caught again. After throwing the frisbee back and forth for a good few minutes they both found themselves in a competition to see who dropped it first. Each throw was becoming more powerful and after Noah managed to catch a pretty quick throw from Alex, he decided he’d really test her metal. With not much thought he threw the frisbee with all of his strength and unsurprisingly it overshot Alex by quite some distance and landed behind a bush in the border at the back of the garden. ”Haha you lose!” Alex said as she pointed at Noah. ‘Damnit I just lost to a girl’ Noah thought to himself. “I’ll get it” Alex then added as she turned and skipped towards the bush. Noah joined her and stood over her as she crawled carefully into the border and behind the bush, being careful not to trample on any of Jan’s well-kept plants. ”Can you see it I can’t?” Alex asked Noah as she disappeared behind the bush. Noah had to lean forward with one foot off the ground to get a better view. As he fully stretched he was shocked to feel a warmth between his legs, quickly realising he was wetting himself. As he felt the wee stream out of his body he let out a quiet sigh in relief. Although it was a strangely nice feeling anxiety soon overcame him as he didn’t even know he needed a wee, let alone his body not even telling him. ”Noah can you see it?” Alex asked again in a more assertive tone, which quickly brought him back to reality. ”Yeah it’s just next to the big branch next to the fence” he replied as his eyes caught the frisbee. He stood back straight and sneaked his hand under his skirt and cupped his crotch. Luckily the Goodnite hadn’t leaked but it was much thicker than before. ”Got it” he heard Alex peep as she emerged from the bush and stood back up, “you okay?”. ”Sorry yeah, just… an itch” Noah said startled. Suddenly they both turned around to see Joyce walking out onto the desk. “Alex, Noah, there’s some pizza in here if you’re hungry!” she shouted. Suddenly Alex briskly walked past Noah brushing shoulders as she did. “You coming?” she asked him. ”Yeah of course” he replied. As Alex went past him towards the house a weird odour hit his nose . It was very brief but he couldn’t quite put his finger on what it was or where it came from. The only thing he could think of is the smell of a public toilet back in England, but soon forgot about it was it quickly disappeared. He picked up the frisbee that Alex had dropped and made his way back into the house. As he walked through the porch doors and into the kitchen he was met with the sight of Jan sipping on a glass of red wine, but no Alex or Joyce. They couldn’t have gone far he was only a few seconds behind Alex. “Where’s Alex and Joyce?” he asked Jan looking around the room. ”Oh they had to go and get something out of their car. They’ll be back in a minute” Jan explained. “Come and sit at the table I’ll start slicing the pizzas up”. Noah thought nothing of it and happily walked over to the dining room table and plonked himself down on one of the wooden chairs. This gave him a few minutes to reflect on what had just happened in the garden. He couldn’t understand what was happening to him, he’d only ever wet the bed once before in his memory and as far as he knew he’d never wet his pants during the day. Noah racked his brains for reasons as to why he was losing bladder control, the jet lag? Stress? Nothing fitted in with the events that had transpired. He even began to wonder whether it was a good thing he was wearing goodnites. His train of thought was broken by the return of Alex and Joyce. Nothing was awry as they joined him at the table apart from Joyce placing a bag down next to the sofa as they made their way over. “So Noah you enjoying your time in our country?” Joyce politely asked. ”Yeah it’s been great so far thank you! It’s really lovely here” Noah replied as Jan placed a plate with a few slices of pizza on it. ”How long are you here for?” Alex scoffed with a mouthful of pepperoni pizza. ”Alex don’t eat with your mouthful honey. Sorry Noah go ahead” Joyce interjected. ”Sorry mommy” Alex said quietly. ‘Mommy’? Noah was a bit surprised by Alex’s juvenile tone. ”Haha it’s fine don’t worry, only a couple of weeks” Noah responded. ”Still loads of time left to explore then! I’m sure Alex would like to introduce you to her friends. Wouldn’t you Alex?” Joyce said. Noah was really unsure of the idea considering he didn’t have any of his own clothes. He knew Americans saw British people as a bit different but he was sure they didn’t think boys wore girls clothes! “Yeah I guess that sounds nice, obviously it’s up to Alex though” Noah said rather apprehensively. He looked at Alex who just smiled back cutely and they both carried on eating. For the next half an hour or so they sat at the dining table enjoying their meal while chatting about trivial things such as current news and the ‘grown-ups’ jobs. ”That was lovely Jan thank you so much, but I think me and this one should probably head off” Joyce announced as she patted Alex’s thigh. ”My pleasure! Thank you for today was great to catch-up. Hope you had fun with Noah Alex!” Jan said as everybody stood up ready to say goodbye. ”Yeah it was fun, let me know if you’ve got some spare time and you can meet some more young Americans!” Alex joked as she walked over to Noah and gave him a big hug. Noah hugged her back and cracked a smile. ”Oh Noah darling have you sat in something?” Joyce then said. Noah was confused as he left Alex’s embrace, and he turned around to see Joyce pointed at his bum. He tried to turn and hold the back of his skirt so he could see what she was talking about. He held the dress out and could clearly see a damp mark that started about halfway up the dress that went to the bottom hem. ’Shit, it’s leaked’ he said to himself.

Sorry for the slightly shorter chapter this time around! Hoping to release these more frequently going forward! —————————— Chapter 6 Wetting the bed as a one off isn’t too much of an issue, but twice in a row is worrying. Noah knew he now had a decision to make, does he take off the wet Goodnite and change into a new one or simply go downstairs and style it out? Deep down he knew he couldn’t get much past his Auntie so realistically he was going to be found out sooner or later and after some consideration he decided he’d try to hide in plain sight. He pulled down his purple nightie and confidently strolled out of the bedroom door and headed downstairs. As he walked he could feel the slightly puffy Goodnite shift between his legs, which was slightly clammy and cold on his skin. As he reached the bottom of the stairs he could hear his Auntie whistling along to the radio which was playing American chart music, and once he turned the corner and caught a glimpse of her he could she was stirring a huge bowl of what looked like cake mixture. ”Oh morning Noah sleep well? I thought you weren’t getting out of bed today it’s already 10am!” Jan greeted him as she turned to face him. ”I did thank you, jesus is it that late?” Noah replied as he rubbed his eyes. He turned around and glanced at the large clock on the wall and confirmed the time. Last night must’ve been one of the longest interrupted sleeps he had ever had, and that probably was the explanation for what had happened to his Goodnite. ”Sorry I’ve already had breakfast but I’ve got some pastries that you could have?” Jan asked him. ”Sound great” Noah replied. ”I’ll get them ready why don’t you go and take a seat at the table?” Jan then ordered as she walked over to one of the many cupboards in the kitchen. Noah walked over to the table and as he sat onto the wooden chair he felt the wet Goodnite squish onto his behind. It was a strange feeling, like sitting on a small pillow and annoyingly he actually quite liked the feeling. He then grabbed his phone and began scrolling through Twitter to catch up on the news back home. After a few minutes Jan strolled over and placed a full of all types of pastries including croissants, pan au chocolats and danish’s. It also arrived with a glass of milk, weirdly. ”Oh I see our little solution worked well last night…” Jan muttered stood over Noah with her hands on her hips. He suddenly realised his nightie had ridden up and the wet Goodnite was on fully display. ”Ummm yeah it did” Noah said anxiously as he pulled the nightie down over his crotch to block the view of the Goodnite. “Wasn’t just a one off then the other night? I wouldn’t worry about it the Goodnite did it’s job, that’s what they’re for!” Jan assured him. “I’ll leave you to enjoy your breakfast I’m going to go upstairs and get changed. Joyce and Alex will be here in an hour so we’ve both got to get ready.” Noah had completely forgotten about meeting Joyce yesterday and that was embarrassing enough, but meeting Alex in person while wearing her clothes was going to be even worse. The situation swirled around in his head as he ate his breakfast. Once he was done he got up and made his way back into his bedroom but was met by Jan, and he could see she had already prepared his outfit for the day. Laying on the bed was a white t-shirt with the American flag emblazoned on the front, a beige pleated skirt, a pair of pale yellow and pink striped panties and worryingly another Goodnite. ”Lets get you out of those wet panties and get you dressed” Jan said as she suddenly approached him and grabbed the bottom of the nightie and signalled for him to lift his arms. He submitted and did exactly that as they pulled the nightie off him allowing her a full view of the wet goodnite. Once the nightie was off Jan then proceeded to pull the Goodnite down his legs, quietly tutting as they both caught a glimpse of the inside of the Goodnite which was stained yellow. ”Wait there a second” Jan said once the Goodnite was off. She quickly paced out of the room and left Noah stood in the middle of the room naked. He started to wonder why he wasn’t resisting or at least showing some embarrassment but he wasn’t, and he didn’t know why. Within a few seconds Jan returned holding what looked like a packet of baby wipes. She then knelt down in front of him, opened the packet and began to wipe his nether regions with the cold wipes. Again he didn’t say a word as his Auntie wiped in between his legs and then his bum. ”There we go all fresh, now let’s get you dressed” she then said as she placed the used wipes in a pile on the floor and then grabbed the clean Goodnite off the bed and held it open for Noah to step into. ”Jan I don’t have to wear one of these I’m not going to wet my pants!” Noah complained finally showing some free will. ”Noah sweety you’ve wet the bed two nights in a row. It’s only for today if you’re dry at the end of the day you can go back to wear just panties” Jan insisted. ”Okay, but I don’t think they’ll be any chance of them being wet!” he gave in and stepped into the absorbent underwear and let her pull them up his legs and into place. Jan then repeated the process with the panties which were slid up to go over the Goodnite. As Noah looked down he could see it didn’t do a great job of hiding it, considering the waistband of the Goodnite went way above the waistband of the panties. Jan then helped him into the white t-shirt and then began to place the skirt on him. Strangely it didn’t even bother him at this point that he was wearing a skirt. ”It’s going to be a hot day today so I thought you’d be a bit more comfortable in this, and don’t worry about anyone seeing what you’ve got on underneath” Jan said as she fastened the buckle on the waist of the skirt and fluffed the ends out. “They’ll be here soon so why don’t you go and take a seat on the couch I’ve got to finish the cake I’m making!”. As Noah made his way downstairs he did notice how much better it was to be out of the wet Goodnite but it still didn’t feel quite right, especially as the panties over the top seemed to make it all slightly tighter. He also noticed how strange it felt wearing a skirt, almost having to look down at himself to remind him he was wearing anything at all over the Goodnite and panties. He made his way into the living room and switched on the TV to kill some time before the guests arrived. After putting the remote down on the coffee table he jumped back onto the sofa. It was weird sat with his Goodnite and panties touching the fabric of the sofa instead of a pair of shorts and trousers and his first immediate feeling was one of freedom. He had to shake the thought out of his head. Was he actually starting to enjoy wearing girls clothes? After watching TV while also watching Jan rush around readying the house for a good hour, Noah’s relaxed state was interrupted by the chime of the doorbell. ”Ooh they are here Noah!” Jan shouted as she rushed around the corner and towards the front door. Noah turned off the TV and stood up. As he did he pulled the skirt down to its correct length, which was about half way up his thigh. He knew that he needed to be careful when bending over in order to avoid revealing the glorified nappy he was wearing. He then heard Jan greeting Joyce and then heard footsteps getting louder and louder. ”Nice to see you again!” Joyce’s greeted him as the group laid eyes on him. ”Hi Joyce” Noah shyly replied. ”Hi, you must be Noah” Alex then piped up and waved at Noah. Noah stared at the girl that was stood beside Joyce. She was in fairly similar clothes to him rather embarrassingly, but she was wearing a flowery dress and a cropped blue and white striped shirt. Her hair was in a Bob cut style and in terms of height and build they were both nearly identical. ”Yep I’m Noah. Nice to meet you Alex” Noah replied politely. ”Aww aren’t you two sweet! Noah why don’t you take Alex into the garden and get to know eachother a bit more? Me and Joyce need a catch up” Jan instructed. ”Umm okay, let’s go” Noah said as he gestured Alex to follow him into the garden. As he walked in front of her he repeatedly pulled the skirt down so she couldn’t see anything revealing. In reality his Goodnite and panties were well hidden but he was just being paranoid. Once they were outside Noah sat down on one of the deck chairs with Alex doing the same. Now they were both sat down looking away awkwardly in silence. They both sat there waiting for one of them to break the silence. Just as Noah was about to open his mouth Alex began to speak. ”So you’re from England?” She asked him. ”Yeah that’s right I’m here on holiday, haven’t seen Jan since I was a little kid!” Noah explained. ”Cool, I’ve only ever been to London once but it was awesome” Alex responded. This made Noah chuckle quietly under his breath, finding it funny that she thought the only place in England was London. “What’s so funny?” she added. ”Oh it’s nothing, just that if I had a dollar for every time an American immediately mentioned London after saying I’m from England I’d actually be able to afford to live there!” Noah joked. This broke the ice somewhat and they both seemed to become more relaxed. Noah decided to seize the opportunity and explain the elephant in the room. ”So… your probably wondering why I’m wearing your clothes” Noah awkwardly said. “Well first of all I am a boy I promise! And the reason I’m dressed like this is because the airport lost my bags and I don’t have anymore clothes to wear”. Alex laughed it off. “It’s fine my mom explained it on the way here and I’m fine with it. I’d do exactly the same in your situation if I had to wear boys clothes”. ”Ah that’s a relief, I didn’t want you to think I was a freak!” Noah responded. “Not at all! Say do you know if your auntie has any fun games to play out here?” Alex asked him. ”I think there’s a frisbee in the garage? Let me go and grab it” Noah said as he jumped out of his seat and ran past Alex. *Meanwhile in the kitchen* ”Ahh that’s great coffee Jan” Joyce exclaimed as she sipped from the large mug of coffee Jan had made for her. ”Thank you Joyce, it’s a fresh blend I picked up from the wholesaler just down the road!” Jan replied. They both then watch Noah run past the double doors that lead out into the garden. ”I see your little project is coming along well” Joyce teased Jan as she winked at her.

Chapter 5 He wasn’t stupid and knew exactly what they were. A wave of anxiety went straight through him as he realised his auntie hadn’t forgotten about him wetting the bed last night and that she was 100% going to bring it up again this evening. However after a few minutes after hovering over the grocery bags he decided not to address it now hoping that it was unrelated, he still didn’t actually know what Jan did for a living; perhaps she was a babysitter or something? “Thank you for that Noah I can take it from here” Jan said as she came around the corner with the remaining bags. “Why don’t you give your mom a call I’m sure she’d like to hear from you!”. ”Good idea she’s probably worried sick!” Noah replied. He decided to go up into his bedroom to call his parents just so he could get some privacy. As he started the call he couldn’t help but stare into the cupboard that had been left open leaving the girls clothes in full view. ”Hey sweetie I was wondering when I was going to hear from you!” his mum answered excitedly. ”Hi mum, yeah sorry I’ve been really busy getting settled in” he responded. ”I’m sure you have! What’s it like in the land of the free? How’s Jan?” she asked him, clearly very intrigued about how he had spent his first few days. ”It’s amazing mum it’s basically just like England but on steroids! I’ve already been shown around by Auntie Jan and can’t wait to go and explore. Yeah she’s been really nice to me and her house is incredible” Noah explained. “Aww sounds like you are going to have a nice time! Glad to hear Jan is doing so well for herself over there as well. She hasn’t tried any experiments on you has she?” she added. ‘Experiments? Bit of a weird thing to say’ he thought to himself silently, what on earth was his mum going on about? ”What do you mean?” he said. ”She’s a psychologist, or at least she was when she lived here. When you were much younger she used to try certain methods on you. Nothing bad we used to think it was quite funny” his mum explained. That did actually ring a bell in his memory. He did have very vague memories of Jan trying herbal remedies and methods on him to try and cure his fussy eating when he was a small child, and literally had completely forgotten about it until now. ”Hmmm I do sort of remember now actually. Of course she hasn’t I’m practically an adult now” Noah denied. ”I’m sure you’ll be fine, we’ll I better let you go to carry on your adventure give me a call in a few days okay” his mum said beginning to wind down the conversation. ”Will do, speak to you in a few days. Love you bye” Noah said as he finished the conversation and hung up. As he locked his phone he thought about what his mum had told him. Surely she wasn’t covertly experimenting on him with the girls clothes he was wearing, something he didn’t mention to his mum. Of course there was the perfectly reasonable explanation being that his luggage was lost at the airport and it was his only option. He shook his head and shrugged it off as him simply being paranoid. Anyway wearing the girls clothes wasn’t THAT bad, better than walking around his Auntie’s house in the nude. Noah spent the afternoon in his room calling a few of his friends back home discussing all that he was missing while he was away, before Jan called him down for dinner just as the sun began to go down. He joined his Auntie downstairs in the dining room and tucked into some delicious homemade burgers, or ‘hamburgers’ as Jan called them. Throughout the meal Noah tried to pluck up the courage to ask Jan about her work, and once they both finished their meal he finally found the right time to spring the question. ”So I never asked what do you do for work over here? Mum mentioned that you were a psychologist back in England?” Noah asked. ”Oh had I not mentioned it before sorry about that. Yes I did used to be a psychologist but I’ve not really practiced for years but I do some consultancy online. You see I was lucky enough to secure quite a bit of money after my divorce so I’ve not had to work for a few years now” Jan explained. ”Ah I see, fair enough I’d definitely do the same if I were you!” Noah joked and they both shared a few seconds of laughter. “Well I’m stuffed! Those burgers were delicious thank you”. ”It’s my pleasure sweety, I’ll get all of this washed up and perhaps we could watch a movie? What’cha say?” Jan said. ”Sounds great!” Noah replied. Noah took his seat on the sofa as he waited for Jan to finish washing up the dirty plates and cutlery. As he was waiting he began to feel a slight pressure in his bladder but just as he was about to get up and go to the toilet Jan joined him in the living room. ”I’ve not seen the new Lion King movie how about you?” Jan asked as she scrolled through Netflix. ”Nah I’ve not” Noah said. ”Well guess we’ve found our movie then!” Jan replied as she navigated to the chosen movie and clicked play. They both settled down and were completely engrossed by the film, however in the back of his mind Noah couldn’t shake the urge to wee. Just as the hakuna matata musical number ended it became unbearable and he gave in. “Excuse me I’ve got to nip to the loo” Noah peeped as he got up off the sofa and ran towards the downstairs toilet. Jan didn’t say a word and just watched him run towards the toilet. Noah exploded through the door and quickly locked it before turning around and pulling down the leggings and panties all the way down to his ankles before aiming and releasing into the toilet. He let out an audible sigh as he emptied his bladder and after a few seconds it was completely empty. After shaking his penis to ensure there wouldn’t be any extra drips he bent over and pulled his panties and leggings back up, but he noticed something. There was a small dark patch on the front of his green panties and as he pulled them up he noticed it had also soaked through to the leggings. He knew he had waited too long and was asking for something like this to happen. What was his auntie going to think? He finished up in the bathroom and made his way back onto the sofa where his auntie was waiting. He tried his best to not stand straight on in order to hide his crotch. As he sat down he noticed there were two large mugs on the coffee table. ”Better?” Jan asked him. ”Yeah thank you” Noah replied as he focused back on the movie. ”Good, while you were away I quickly made us both a cup of cocoa just like last night” Jan said as she picked up the mug and handed it to him. ”Oh thank you” Noah complied as he sipped on the piping hot drink. After about an hour the movie was over and they had both polished off their cocoa. Noah yawned loudly as the credits rolled. ”Think it’s time for both of us to hit the hay!” Jan said as she took the mug off him and took it along with hers over to the sink. “I’ll follow you”. Noah simply got up and made his way towards the stairs and up to his room. As he opened the door and switched on the light he immediately noticed the pack of Goodnites he had encountered earlier sat in the centre of his bed. To be honest he knew this was coming but he just hoped it wasn’t going to happen. Before he could think about it any more Jan entered the room. ”Ah, so you’ve seen what I bought you at the store” Jan said. ”I really don’t need those last night was only a one off!” Noah tried to reason with his Auntie. ”I’m sure it was but I don’t want to take any chances. I’ve not got an endless supply of bedsheets you know!” Jan insisted as she walked over to the bed and began opening the package. ”But Auntie I’m 20 years old, I don’t need to wear a nappy to bed!” he pouted. Jan managed to get the package open and pull out a pair of the waterproof garments. “Don’t be silly loads of people you’re age struggle with bladder control, and it’s not a ‘diaper’ it’s a Goodnite” she said. As he saw his Auntie pull out the Goodnite he noticed that they weren’t boys, they were the girls version. They were mostly white but with purple sides and the front was emblazoned with a photo of Moana. ”Couldn’t you have gotten me some boy ones?” Noah complained. ”Sorry but they didn’t have any, these are fine though. Who’s going to know it’s only us in the house?” Jan snapped back. “Now come on don’t have a tantrum let’s get you ready for bed. Without warning she grabbed his t-shirt and pulled it over his head and threw it to the ground. She then grabbed the waistband of the leggings and tugged them to his feet, revealing the small wet spot that Noah had noticed earlier. “Umm what’s this then?” Jan asked him pointing at his crotch as he stood in front of her wearing only the green wee-stained panties. “Oh Umm, well” Noah stumbled his words trying to get an explanation out. ”You know what don’t worry about it. Let’s just get you into one of these” Jan said as she helped him out of the panties. He couldn’t believe he was allowing her to undress him and he was now stood completely naked in front of her. “Leg in” Jan instructed as she held out the Goodnite. He stepped into one leg hole and then the other before she pulled them up his legs and into place. “There we go that wasn’t too bad was it?” she asked him. Noah felt the Goodnite with his hands adjusting it slightly before lifting his legs on the spot to see how it felt. He couldn’t believe how well it fitted him considering they were meant for children much younger than him, perhaps thinking that American kids were much bigger than English ones. He was also shocked by how comfortable they were, although there is no way he would admit that to his Auntie. ”Right so as the pyjamas you wore last night are still in the wash the only other night clothes I’ve got is this” Jan picked out an item from the cupboard and held it up in the air. Regrettably for Noah it was the same purple nightie he was shown the previous night. “Arms up”. Again Noah complied and put his arms up in the air as Jan slipped the nightie over his head. As it was in place he unmistakably knew he was wearing a glorified dress. The clothes he had worn in the previous few days at least could pass as unisex clothing at a push, but not this. ”You look fine, at least it matched your diap… I mean Goodnite” Jan assured him as she pulled the duvet off the bed and invited him to get in. He quickly jumped on the bed in order to get the duvet over him and hide his pyjamas as quickly as possible. Jan quietly chuckled to herself as he landed and the nightie lifted revealing his Goodnite. ”Goodnight Noah sweet dreams” Jan said as she switched off the light and gently shut the door. Just like that it was morning again. Back home Noah would usually wake up a few times in the night but as he began to come around he was surprised about how deep his sleeps had been since arriving in America. He turned over to face the other way in bed and rubbed his eyes, and as he moved he was relieved about the absence of dampness under the duvet. Happily he pulled the duvet off and climbed out of bed. However, as he stood up he’d forgotten about what he was wearing under the purple nightie but it felt different than it did when he first put it on last night. He grabbed the nightie and pulled it up above his hips and looked down. ‘Not again’ he thought to himself.

Than, you everyone for the feedback so far really appreciate it. I’m sorry if this story is a bit cliche but it’s one I’ve been wanting to write for a while! Hope everyone counties to enjoy it. Chapter 4 The next morning Noah was woken by the distant sound of singing from downstairs, paired with the sound and smell of sizzling bacon. The light was shining through the sides of the curtains signifying a beautiful morning in Dallas. He moved his arms out from under his pillows and rubbed his eyes, feeling refreshed after an undisturbed night that had seemingly shook off the remaining jet lag. After his eyes acclimatised to the morning light he pulled himself up and sat up in his bed, and that’s when he noticed something didn’t feel right. ‘Oh no’ he whispered to himself in a panicked state realising what had happened in the night. As he moved his lower body the could feel the striped girls pyjama bottoms stick to his body and as the duvet moved the smell of stale wee wafted into his face. It had been a good 10 years since he had last wet the bed and he couldn’t quite believed he’d let this happen. Whether it was the jet lag or the shock of new surrounding, there was one excuse. He pushed the whole duvet off the bed and there he saw the full extent of his accident. His crotch was completely covered by a dark stain, as were the bed sheets. He sat there for a good few seconds just staring at what he had done, and began to think about what he could do to hide it. However, before he could concoct a plan the sound of his Auntie’s singing was getting louder and closer, so he quickly pulled the duvet back over him and lay down as the doorknob began to turn. ”Morning Noah!” Jan exclaimed bursting through the bedroom door. She quickly walked over to the side of the bed and placed a large mug of coffee on the bedside table. “Must’ve had a good sleep didn’t hear a peep from you all night”. ”Yeah it was great thank you, slept like a log” Noah replied laying in bed with just his head poking out from the duvet in order to hide the damage. ”Good to hear, now come on let’s get up we’ve got a busy day ahead of us” Jan then ordered as she grabbed the top of the duvet and forcefully pulled it back. All Noah could do was lay completely still in shock as his wet pyjamas and bed were revealed to his Auntie, who just looked at him with a surprised look. ”Oh deary me. You didn’t tell me you were a bedwetter Noah?” Jan asked. ”Umm I’m not honestly I haven’t done that since I was a kid! It must’ve been the jet lag or something” Noah desperately reasoned. ”It okay calm down, I’m sure it was just a one off. Now up you get and into the shower, I’ll strip the bed and if you leave your jim-jams outside the bathroom I’ll get them in the wash” Jan said. Noah quickly complied as he got up out of the wee stained bed and quickly into the bathroom. As he shut the door behind him he caught a glimpse of his wet girls pyjamas in the mirror before stripping and throwing them out of the door. He then quickly jumped into the shower in order to try and forget the whole incident. As Noah finished in the shower and began to dry himself off the rustling noise coming from the bedroom had stopped, assuming his Auntie was finished taking the ruined sheets off his bed. “Noah honey I’ve left you some clothes to wear on the bed, once you’re done in there get dressed and come down for breakfast” Jan shouted. ”Okay thank you” Noah replied before he heard Jan leave and shut the door behind him. Once he was dry he slowly opened the door dreading what was on the bed ready for him to wear. As he peered through the door he looked towards the bed to see all of the bed linen removed, with only the clothes his Auntie had chosen laying on top. There were only 4 items of clothing on the bed. A pair of cotton panties exactly the same as the pair he had worn yesterday but aqua blue with a pink waistband, a lime green t-shirt with extremely short arms, a pair of white trainer socks and what looked like a pair of black trousers. As he got closer and grabbed the latter he soon realised they were in fact a pair of leggings. Without hesitating he began to get dressed, simply because he had no real alternative as he knew his Auntie would insist on him wearing the outfit. He certainly wasn’t comfortable with it though. Once he was finished he stood and again looked in the mirror at himself. The leggings felt extremely odd and as he twisted and turned he was disappointed to see his bulge was hardly noticeable, making him look even feminine, and his bum looked quite round and perky. Despite going through puberty he wasn’t the biggest downstairs and his body hardly had a hair on it, which made him extremely self-conscious. After a few more minutes of contemplating the situation he found himself in he left his bedroom and joined his Auntie downstairs. As sat at the table and his breakfast was already prepared for him. He licked his lips at the sight of a large stack of pancakes covered in syrup complete with bacon rashers placed on top. It was only a few seconds before he began to tuck in and as he was stuffing his face his Auntie joined him at the table sipping on a glass of orange juice. ”Noah I don’t want you to worry about your little accident last night. You were probably very tired after the flight and well, everyone has an accident now and again” Jan told him. ”Yeah I’m sure that’s why, thank you for being so nice about it” Noah replied sheepishly as he chomped down on a huge slice of pancake. ”Awww that’s okay honey, it’ll be our little secret okay?” she said as she winked at him. “Now finish up your breakfast and we’ll head out on a tour of the neighbourhood!”. Noah got to work finishing his meal as Jan busied herself in the utility room. As he placed the plate and his cutlery in the sink they both crossed paths in the hallway. As Noah stopped he could see his Auntie was holding a pile of clothes. ”I’m afraid I’ve got some bad news. They must make clothes across the pond differently because I’m afraid your clothes have shrunk in the wash” Jan said as she held up his shorts. It didn’t take him long to realise they had shrunk quite a few sizes and were now practically unwearable. He sighed loudly. ”I really can’t catch a break can I?” Noah laughed, he either could do that or cry. ”Don’t worry about it I’m sure it won’t be long until we can pick up your bags from the airport. Anyway, you look amazing in the outfit I picked out give me a twirl” Jan said excitedly. Noah went red as he slowly turned in a circle like a circus performer. As he tuned his back to his Auntie she felt her swat his bum, which made him jump. ”Sorry I couldn’t resist you look so cute! Up you go and brush your teeth and we’ll set off” she asked as he nodded and went back up to his room and got himself ready. Shortly after they were both back in Jan’s car and making their way into the closest town. Most of the morning was taken up by Jan explaining the history of the town and all the amenities it had to offer. Much to Noah’s excitement he found there was plenty for him to during his stay, including a huge shopping centre, or ‘mall’ as his Americanised Auntie called it, a local baseball team, plenty of bars and a fairly large college where people his age would socialise. By midday both of them had become pretty thirsty and Jan suggested going to Starbucks, which was situated right on the Main Street that ran right through the centre of town. So far he hadn’t left the car and he found the thought of walking around in his rather feminine outfit rather daunting. ”Can we just go to a drive-thru? I don’t want people to see what I’m wearing” Noah pleaded. ”Don’t be silly no one will bat and eyelid, there’s no need to be worried” Jan replied reassuring him. Jan expertly parked the car in a space right outside Starbucks and soon Noah was stepping out into the street wearing a girls t-shirt and leggings, he still couldn’t quite believe what was happening. As they stepped inside he was relieved to see it was fairly quiet and there wasn’t a queue, meaning he’d have to endure this nightmare for a slightly shorter period of time. ”Welcome to Starbucks what would you like to order today?” the happy barista asked him and Jan. ”Could I get a Mocha Frappucino please?” Jan asked. ”Absolutely, and for you miss?” the barista said as she stared at Noah. ’Did I hear that right?’ Noah said internally. He couldn’t quite believe she actually thought he was a girl, although giving it a second thought he couldn’t really be surprised considering what he was wearing. He stopped himself correcting her as it may be more embarrassing telling her he was a boy dressed in leggings and panties. ”I’ll have a White Chocolate Frappucino please” Noah replied tentatively. Jan paid for the drinks before they both took a seat on a sofa next to the window. Eventually their drinks were brought over to them and he could finally quench his thirst on a scorching hot summers day, and it tasted amazing. ”Hey Jan” a voice from behind them pierced the quiet atmosphere. They both turned around to be met with the sight of a tall brunette woman. ”Oh hey Joyce fancy seeing you here!” Jan immediately stood up and immediately hugged her. ”Is this the boy I’ve heard so much about?” Joyce said as she looked down on Noah, who was innocently sucking on the straw in his drink. “Of course how rude of me. This is my nephew Noah. Noah this is Joyce” Jan said as Noah got up to his feet. He suddenly came to the realisation that this was the same Joyce his Auntie had told him about at the airport, meaning he was wearing her daughters clothes. This made things one hundred times more awkward than what it already was. ”Nice to meet you Noah, welcome to the greatest country in the world!” Joyce said in a southern twang as she shook his hand. ”Hi” is all Noah could muster. ”Look I’m only getting a takeaway as I’m late for work but shall we meet up tomorrow for a catch up?” Joyce turned and asked Jan. ”Sure come over to mine I’ve got a lovely bottle of red that’s itching to be opened” Jan replied. ”Awesome I’ll see you then. Nice to meet you Noah, love the outfit” Joyce said playfully she rushed out of the store. Noah sunk into the sofa mortified. Luckily he didn’t have to wait much longer until Jan had finished her drink and they were back in the relative safety of the car and heading back to Jan’s house. After going out in public wearing girls clothes he knew he couldn’t do it again, and was hopeful that it wouldn’t be long until his luggage was returned to him. Soon they were back in the house just as clouds began to form in the sky and the lovely bright sunlight was replaced by rain. ”Darn it! We were meant to go to Walmart to pick up a few groceries while we were out but seeing Joyce must’ve distracted me. If you like you can stay here whilst I run down the store, you’ll be alright on your own here won’t you?” Jan said as she put her shoes back on and went towards the door. ”I’ll be fine don’t worry about me” Noah replied. ”Okay I won’t be long, if you get hungry there’s plenty to eat in the fridge. See ya!” Jan shouted to him as she shut the door behind him. For the first time he was alone in his Auntie’s massive house, and just sat down on the sofa looking around aimlessly. After a few minutes he was fighting back the urge to have a good snoop around and in a bid to distract himself he got up and made his way to the kitchen to get something to eat. As he walked he had to look down just to remind himself he was actually wearing anything below the waist as the tightness of the leggings made it feel like he wasn’t actually wearing anything, even admitting to himself they were quite liberating. He began to rummage through the numerous cupboards and drawers in the kitchen looking for a snack. As he reached and opened a large cupboard just under the sink he found numerous sets of cups and glasses and grabbed the nearest glass. As he took it out of the cupboard he noticed right at the back behind everything was a plastic bottle with a nipple on top. A baby bottle? As far as he knew his Auntie had never had a baby? He wasn’t bothered by it though, assuming she may have babysat for a friend in the past. He filled the glass with Pepsi from the fridge and also picked out a pack of Twinkie’s. He’d always wanted to try them as they weren’t on sale back in England, and they didn’t disappoint. He gobbled them up and slurped the Pepsi, making his way upstairs to continue being nosy, making a bee-line for Jan’s bedroom. The door was open and as he walked in he was rather disappointed by what he found. It was a very bland bedroom with neutral furnishings and nothing to write home about in terms of features, not even a single photo of her and her ex. Moving on he left the room and walked to the end of the landing and as he tried to open the door to the storage room he was surprised to find it locked, but wasn’t particularly bothered as the room was probably a mess. Although what did surprise him was the discovery of a small security camera in the corner of the ceiling pointing at the locked door. Why did she have security cameras inside her house? Again he shrugged it off as maybe an American thing, as people don’t tend to have security inside their house back home. ”Noah I’m back” he heard from downstairs. ‘Wow she was quick’ he thought to himself, not even noticing how the quickly the time had passed. He made his way back downstairs and met his Auntie at the door. ”I see you’ve found the snacks then” Jan joked, alluding to the half eaten Twinkie in his hand. “Be a darling and take one of the bags into the kitchen”. Noah obliged as he stuffed the remaining Twinkie in his mouth and grabbed the largest shopping bag. As he began to stride towards the kitchen he looked down into the bag and noticed something inside. It was a cube shaped package, and although it was obscured by various other items he could just make out the branding. ‘Goodnites’ it read.

Chapter 3 He knew he couldn’t hide in his new room forever. After a few minutes of composing himself he opened the door and slowly made his way downstairs. As he reached the bottom of the stairs he could see his Auntie preparing some food on the huge island in the middle of the kitchen. As he stepped into the open plan kitchen and living room Jan ceased what she was doing. ”Ah there you are. You look great, like a proper little American!” Jan said enthusiastically as she walked towards him and then did a full lap around him surveying his new outfit. ”I’m not so sure, I look ridiculous” Noah replied sternly. ”Of course you don’t it suits you! Now let me give you a tour of the house” Jan added as she put her hand on his back and ushered him out of the kitchen back from where he came. Jan proceeded to give Noah a whistle stop tour of her home. The main downstairs area was a huge open kitchen area twinned with a big living room complete with a flat screen television and big velvet sofas, or ‘couches’ as Jan called them. Noah was still getting used to the Americanisms she was using. Sat inbetween the two areas was a glass door leading out to a patio area and moderately sized garden. After she showed him where her office and downstairs toilet was located before leading him upstairs. Having already seen one of the rooms, he was intrigued as to what lay behind the other 4 doors. The first door closest to the stairs was a spare bedroom with little furnishings, as Jan said this was sometimes used by friends that would stay over. She then swing open the second door. ”This is the main bathroom which I use on day to day basis. However you’ve got your own en-suite so I doubt you’ll be in here often” Jan said as she shut the door after Noah peeked inside. “So next is my bedroom”. She opened the third door and Noah saw a standard bedroom that consisted of a king size bed, wardrobe, a table complete with a vanity mirror and a large armchair. It was extremely well kept and clean very much like the rest of the house. ”Wow it’s all so clean!” Noah commented. ”Oh yes I like to keep a tight ship around here. I hope you aren’t going to ruin that!” Jan said jokingly as she childishly stroked his fringe back. He was even surprising himself about how comfortable he was beginning to feel around her. After all she is family. ”I’ll do my best!” Noah replied as they both walked out. They walked further along the corridor towards his bedroom and the final door. He was a bit surprised when Jan didn’t elect to open the fourth mystery door. ”That room is just storage full of old bits and bobs from my last house”. Jan explained. “Now let’s head back downstairs and I can explain a few house rules”. House rules? Noah was a bit surprised considering his age but he felt like it was fair enough to have certain rules. They both went back downstairs and sat on the big couches in the living room. “So with any guest in my house I have certain rules that I’d like them to follow” Jan explained as she sat up with her arms crossed. ”Rule number 1. I’d like you to clean up for yourself during your stay here. This includes preparing food, using the bathroom and tidying your belongings in your room. I know how dirty boys your age can be! Rule number 2. When you go out exploring or doing whatever you plan to, I’d like you back before 10pm. I’m responsible for you while you are in this country and your mom will not be happy if you get into trouble Finally rule number 3. As your Auntie I expect you to treat me with the upmost respect, so no backchat or arguing” Jan exclaimed. Noah didn’t really have a problem with the rules apart from maybe the suggested ‘curfew’, but he reckoned he could somehow get around that. ”Yep they are fine with me” Noah responded confidently. ”Good. You know what I think me and you are going to get along just fine. Now stand up and give your Auntie a hug” Jan stood up and opened her arms. Noah tentatively also stood up and allowed his Auntie to wrap her arms around him. She then squeezed him in a warm hug before letting go. ”Now I’m going to prepare our dinner I hope you tacos!” Jan said as Noah nodded in agreement. “They’ll be a few hours so feel free to explore the neighbourhood, watch some TV or just spend some time in the garden.” ”Ummm I think I’ll avoid going outside until my clothes are clean” Noah said alluding to how he was currently dressed. ”Don’t be worried about your outfit no one will think you’re a girl I’m sure! But whatever you like is fine with me, now run along” Jan replied before giving him a gentle pat on the bum and walking back over to the kitchen. Noah flinched slightly as she made contact with his behind. He made his way out into the garden just to have a look around. It was a scorchingly hot day and the sun beamed down on him intensely as he completed a lap of the garden. He heard faint laughs and screams of young kids in neibouring houses but luckily the fencing hid his appearance from any other people. He finally settled on watching some TV, hoping to find some American sport to watch. As he grabbed the remote and sat down on the couch he caught another glimpse of himself in the large circular mirror on the wall. The panties he was wearing had ridden up his bum crack and all the walking around had caused him to suffer from a wedgie. The tightness of the shorts had caused his bum to look extremely peachy and it made him resemble a girl from the waist down. He lifted himself off the sofa and adjusted the panties back into place. The afternoon flew by for Noah was he was so preoccupied by flicking through the TV channels and sampling what American cable had to offer. He finally managed to settle on a game of Baseball between two teams he’d never heard of, but enjoyed it nonetheless. He didn’t really pay attention to what Jan was doing across the huge room. “Ah baseball, I’m surprised you know what’s going on in the game it’s not exactly a worldwide sport” Jan said as she walked over to him while wiping her hands with a dishcloth. ”I don’t really but it’s still entertaining!” Noah chuckled. ”Well I’m afraid I’m going to have to interrupt the game because dinner is ready. We’ll eat it outside on the deck outside” Jan said. ”Oh great my tummy was starting to rumble a bit!” Noah joked as he switched the TV off and made his way onto the deck. As he sat down at the wooden table he could see there was already a glass of wine and a large glass of coke ready. While he patiently waited for Jan to bring the food out he felt the gentle wind on his thighs, which was a slightly unfamiliar feeling considering he never worse shorts quite as short as this. It almost felt like he was wearing only his boxers. After a few minutes Jan joined him and sat a huge platter of nachos down on the table. ”Wow they look amazing” Noah complemented her work. ”Thank you Noah that’s sweet of you, they are a bit of a speciality of mine. Well tuck in!” Jan said as they both grabbed a nacho each and put them on their plates. Over dinner they both chatted away enjoying each others company. They both had a lot of catching up to do and the conversation flowed a lot better than Noah expected. Once the food was finished they both made their way indoors and back into the living room where they continued the lengthy chat. Noah was surprised about how much she had opened up to him and he could almost tell she was missing having company in the house. Jan had told him about her failed marriage with her ex-husband and explained that their relationship broke down when she suffered a miscarriage around 5 years ago. He really did start to feel sorry for her and he was glad he could help by just allowing her to confide in him. Just as Jan finished her sentence Noah couldn’t help but let out a loud yawn. ”Oh sorry am I boring you? I know sometimes I just go on and on!” Jan asked him. ”No no of course not, it’s just I think the long flight is starting to catch up with me” Noah said as he rubbed his eyes. He had to admit he was feeling slightly jet lagged. ”Ah I see totally understand. I don’t mind if you want to have an early night” Jan said, “I could do with one as well to be honest it’s been a busy day! Before I go to bed I like to have a warm cup of cocoa, fancy joining me?” “Yeah sure that would be nice” Noah obliged. Jan then got up and went to prepare the cocoa as Noah stood up and stretched out his arms and legs before plonking himself back down on the sofa. He looked over to see Jan pouring the hot milk into two large mugs. It was only a few moments before Jan passed him a mug and they both sat down and enjoyed the warm beverage. Noah placed the mug down on the coffee table once he was finished. Jan soon followed. ”So before bed I think we need to make a decision on what you’re going to wear tonight considering you are currently without any pyjamas” Jan pointed out. Noah was dreading this. ”I was just going to sleep nude” Noah said quietly slightly embarrassed by what he’d just said. ”Absolutely not that’s not very hygienic at all. No one in this house is getting into any bed naked! Let’s go and see what we can find you to wear” Jan said as she took his hand and led him to his room. As they entered the bedroom Jan pointed at the bed and gestured to him to sit down. He sat on the edge of the bed right in front of the wardrobe as Jan opened it and began looking for something appropriate. Just like before, he scoffed at the sight of the large quantity of girls clothing. ”So you’ve got a choice of two” Jan said as she turned around. “You can either wear these” she said as she held up a grey and white long sleeve t-shirt with pink collar and cuffs along with a pair of matching pyjama bottoms, “or this” Jan then threw the pyjamas on the bed next to him as she then held up a purple nightie with a cartoon unicorn on the front. ”I don’t really want to wear either. Can’t I just wear the underwear I have on now?” Noah said as he shrugged his shoulders. ”Ummm excuse me don’t you remember the rules? No backchat. Now what will it be?” Jan insisted. Noah pointed at the striped pyjamas deciding that they were the lesser of two evils considering the nightie was essentially a dress. She then left the room for a minute to allow him to undress in privacy and put on the pyjamas. As he dressed himself he again felt extremely embarrassed as the bottoms were extremely tight around his legs and crotch. Jan then joined him back in the room as he got into bed and pulled the duvet over him. ”Goodnight Noah have a good sleep, we have a long day ahead of us tomorrow!” Jan said as she switched off the light and shut the bedroom door. it didn’t take long before Noah’s eyelids began to flutter and he drifted off to sleep.

Chapter 2 It wasn’t long until they were both out of the airport, into Jan’s SUV and on their way back to her home. Noah was fascinated by seeing how different America was to England, from driving on the other side of the road to even how different the landscape looked. Although he hadn’t had the best start he was starting to look forward to his time with his Auntie, although he wasn’t planning on spending a huge amount of time with her. Not long after beginning the journey Noah called his parents to let them know he’d arrived safely and met with Jan. He neglected to mention what had happened to his bags just to avoid them worrying, and it’s unlikely they’d find out because all of his electronics had been with him as hand luggage. After the call him and Jan chatted and got to know eachother a bit better. ”So have you got any plans in mind during your time here?” Jan asked him. ”Umm a few here and there but I’m just sort of planning to wing it a bit. I’d just like to explore and meet new people wherever I bump into them. I’m just trying to broaden my horizons a bit” he explained. ”It’s great to have friends on different places and nationalities! We’re all really friendly over here. You got a girlfriend back home?” she said. He was a bit surprised by the question thinking it was a bit forward of her. “Nah unfortunately not, I’m way too busy for a relationship with my gap year and everything that’s going on” he replied, using that as an excuse. ”Awww that’s a shame! Maybe we can find you one over here...” she turned and winked at him. He looked back slightly shocked. “I’m kidding I’m kidding!” Janadded laughing loudly. Noah just laughed along with here not really sure how to move the conversation forward. He was always social awkward and thought this trip could really help him come out of his shell before starting University. ”Anywho, we’ve got about an hour left but what do you think about stopping for some food? I know a great diner just off the next intersection” Jan suggested. ”Yeah that sounds great actually, not gonna lie I am a bit peckish” Noah said. Once they reached the intersection they stopped at a retro looking American diner. Noah took one look at it and thought they couldn’t have been at a more stereotypical American looking place. As they entered the restaurant they were greeted by the waitress and ushered into one of the booths. Noah went all out and ordered a huge cheeseburger while Jan opted for a slightly healthier club sandwich. ”So what I was thinking was this afternoon I’ll let you get settled in and then tomorrow I can take you on a whistle stop tour of the town. After that I won’t get in your way and you can go off doing whatever you like!” Jan said as she wiped her mouth with her napkin. ”That sound lovely. I know I’ve said this before but thank you so much for letting me stay with you” Noah replied as he finished off his fries. ”It’s my pleasure, it will be great to have some company!” she replied. “Still got room for a shake?”. ”Think I can just about manage it” Noah smiled. ”I think I’ll get a coffee but are you okay to get it to go? It won’t be long until the road gets a little busier and I’d rather not sit in traffic all afternoon” Jan suggested. ”No problem it’s up to you!” Noah agreed. Noah opted for a large Oreo milkshake, deciding to treat himself considering the ordeal he went through at the airport. Jan then kindly offered to pay and they were on their way again. Noah passed the time on the journey by going through the messages from his friends he’d missed on the flight and catching up with days sports news. As he looked out the window he could tell they were getting closer to Jan’s house as the landscape out of the window began to be taken up by houses and shops. After finishing taking a big gulp of the milkshake and looked out of the front window suddenly seeing the car in front brake sharply at a red light, and as Jan did the same the large cup slipped out of his fingers and smashed against his chest completely covering his t-shirt and crotch in the cold creamy milkshake. ”Shit!” Noah shouted as jolted in his seat looking down to see himself completely covered. ”Oh my Noah I’m so sorry I should’ve given you a bit of warning. Didn’t know we had an absolute maniac in front of us” Jan panicked, “There are some napkins on the back seat see if you can wipe yourself down a bit” she said as she reached behind her and handed him a pile of white napkins. Noah grabbed them and first wiped a small splashes of milkshake on the dashboard. Once the inside of the car was clean he tried to clean himself up a bit but it was to no avail. His t-shirt stuck to his body while his shorts were completely covered. ”We’ll be at my house soon so don’t worry, you can have a nice shower as soon as we get in” Jan said to try and console him. ”I’m really not having any luck am I!” Noah laughed, trying to find the funny side of it. He counted himself lucky that he could borrow some of Alex’s clothes Jan had promised him or he’d be well and truly stuffed. 30 uncomfortable minutes later Jan pulled the car into a large house in a quiet cul-de-sac. Noah marvelled at the well kept white brick house, and was quite surprised by it’s size considering his Auntie lived alone. ”Home sweet home! Let’s get you inside and into the shower, you’re clothes still look pretty damp” Jan said as she turned off the engine and began to get out. As Noah got out of the car he stood up and looked down to see his shirt and shorts were ruined by the milkshake. They had huge stains on them and they clung to his skin. He grabbed his backpack off the back seat and followed Jan into the house. They walked through the door and into the main hall of the house. He could tell it was a very open plan house with natural light beaming through the doors. The decoration was fairly neutral apart from a few features and photos of Jan with various people, probably her friends. ”Shoes off please!” Jan ordered, pointing at his trainers. ”Sure thing” Noah replied as he bent over to untie his trainers. ”Right you should probably jump in the shower straight away. Let me show you your room come on” Jan ushered him up the stairs . As they reached the top Noah saw 5 closed door on the spacious landing. She led him to the door at the end of the landing. ”This’ll be your room for your stay. It’s fairly modest but it’s got everything you need” Jan explained. He entered the room and was quite pleased with what he saw. The room had a huge king sized bed, bedside tables, a desk as well as a large flat screen TV. He actually thought this was a better room than what he had at home. He also noticed a big white wardrobe that he assumed contained Alex’s clothes. ”Just through there is your en-suite, I’ll leave you to get on with your shower and just leave your dirt clothes in a pile out here and I’ll get them in a wash asap!” Jan said. ”Oh I’m sure I can do that mys-“ Noah replied before Jan cut him off. ”Don’t be silly I’m more than happy to” Jan said. With that she left the room and Noah entered the bathroom. Again it had a minimal theme apart from a few bottles of shampoo and other toiletries. It didn’t occur to him that he’d also lost his toothbrush, shower gel and deodorant with his bag. As he began to undress he could see the damage the milkshake had done, even managing to soak into the front of his boxers and as he looked in the mirror it totally looked like he’d wet himself. Nonetheless he threw all of his clothes out onto the floor of the room as Jan instructed and then shut the bathroom door. After enjoying a refreshing shower he dried himself off and wrapped the towel around his waist. He opened the bathroom door and jumped at the sight of his Auntie sat on the end of the bed. ”Oh jesus” Noah jumped as he covered his chest with his hands, “you made me jump!”. ”Sorry Noah I didn’t mean to. Also you don’t need to cover up around me we’re family!” Jan replied giggling. ”Umm okay. Thank you for putting my clothes in the wash” Noah added. ”They certainly need a wash that milkshake managed to get everywhere, even got onto your underwear!” Jan exclaimed. ”I know right. How long do you think it’ll be until they are clean” Noah pondered. ”Oh I’m not sure the stains will even come out I’m sure you know what chocolate stains can be like” Jan said, “but it’s not a problem as I said at the airport you can borrow some of Alex’s clothes for the time being, I’m sure she won’t mind!”. Noah eyes widened, did he just hear that correctly? “Did you say... she?” he panicked. “Yes I’m talking about Alex, you know my friends Joyce’s daughter” Jan replied, rather perplexed by his questioning. ”I thought Alex was a boy. You can’t honestly expect me to wear girls clothes can you?” Noah said rather angrily. What a nightmare this holiday was turning out to be he thought to himself. ”You’ve not really got a choice darling. It’s only for a few days until you get your bag back anyway” Jan reasoned. “Don’t worry I’m sure we can find you something boyish to wear she’s got loads of clothes”. Jan then got up and walked towards the big wardrobe and as she opened the double doors Noah’s fears were answered. He could see numerous dresses, girlish looking jumpers, jeggings amongst other items. He hadn’t seen inside many girls wardrobes in his time but this is how he imagined they’d look. ”Let me see here” Jan muttered to herself as she sifted through the piles of clothes. Noah just stood still shell shocked, not knowing how he could get out of this humiliating situation he found himself in. ”Here we are these should do for today” Jan said as she turned around and held up a pair of light blue athletics shorts with white stripes down the side. She then put them between her legs and then held up a tie-dyed t-shirt, which was mostly blue and red with smaller green and yellow highlights. He stood with his mouth wide open shocked at what his Auntie was proposing. Although the clothes weren’t *too* girly he still wasn’t at all comfortable with it. ”The only problem we might have is underwear. Obviously Alex doesn’t wear boxers” Jan said as she laid the shorts and t-shirt on the bed and walked over to a chest of drawers on the other side of the room. After rummaging through the bottom drawer for a few seconds she turned around holding up a pair of white cotton panties with a thin purple waistband. ”Jan I don’t know what to say... I’m really not comfortable with this” Noah found some words after snapping his jaw back shut. ”I’m sorry Noah I don’t think you’ve got a choice, I can’t let you walk around my house in the nude. Anyway know one knows you here and honestly you won’t look like a girls loads of boys wear clothes like this” Jan said as she threw the panties on top of the pile of clothes on the bed. ”Can’t you drive me to a shop and I can buy some clothes?” Noah proposed. ”And what clothes would you wear there? The clothes you had on before are in the wash and I don’t have any boys clothes in the house. I’ll be honest Noah I’m a little disappointed with your attitude. I’m letting you stay in my house and I’m only trying to help” Jan said with a rather annoyed tone. He felt bad but at the same time he did understand her point. He was in a totally alien country with no spare clothes and this was literally his only choice it was a real dilemma. ”Okay I’ll do it, but this is only until the clothes I had on before are clean” Noah announced. ”Of course. Now I’ll leave you to get dressed and when you’re ready I’ll be downstairs ready to give you a tour of the house!” Jan said eagerly as she left the room and shut the door behind her. Noah walked over to the bed to examine the clothes she’d picked out for him. One by one he held up each item and just stared. He couldn’t believe he was going to voluntarily wear these. After a few minutes of reflection he tentatively pulled off the towel around his waist and grabbed the panties. Slowly he held them out and stepped in, before pulling them up his waist. They felt so soft on his legs and once they were in place, he adjusted them so everything was correctly positioned. He couldn’t really explain how they felt, he’d worn briefs when he was younger but not for a long time but these were different. They were tighter around his crotch but other than that they fitted perfectly. In order to avoid further embarrassment he grabbed the blue shorts and followed the same procedure. Although the colours weren’t particularly feminine the shape and length certainly was. As she pulled the waist up he could tell these were much shorter than the shorts he’d usually wear. He looked down to find they finished halfway up his thigh. Finally he pulled the tie-dyed shirt over his head, pulled through his arms and then down into place. Immediately it felt weird. Although the length was fine to him and went all the way down just over the waistband of the shorts, the arms were abnormally short and were just over his armpits and the round neck was lower than boys t-shirts. He realised he could delay the inevitable now further. As he made his first steps in his new outfit he could tell the difference between his normal boxers and the panties, feeling slightly freer and loose down below. Just before opening the door he looked to his left into the unforgiving wall length mirror. He stopped and stared at sight looking back at him. He noticed the size of his bum was intensified by the short shorts and the shape of the panties. The t-shirt also hugged his frame generously. Noah was in a trance looking at the mirror. He couldn’t quite believe the series of events that had unfolded and led him to this situation.

Chapter 1 “Right you better get going you don’t want to miss your flight!” Claire said as she watched her husband take a large green suitcase out of the boot of their car. “Make sure you call us once you’ve landed”. “Yes mum of course I will” Noah replied reassuring his mother. ”Just don’t forget. Your Auntie Jan knows what time you’re taking off and I’ve given her your number so she’ll probably text you soon to let you know where she’ll be when you land” Noah’s Dad John added, passing Noah his suitcase and shutting the boot. ”Okay okay you both don’t need to worry, I better be going” Noah said. His Mum came over to him and gave him a huge bear hug and kissed him on the cheek. “We’ll see you in a few weeks, have fun and please stay safe!” she told him. He could tell she was worried but that’s just the way she was. ”I will Mum” Noah said as they ended the hug and began walking off and into Heathrow Airport. He waved back to his parents and they waved back. The 20 year old was about to embark on his first ever holiday on his own. His gap year after leaving College was coming to an end and in a few months time he’d be going to University. He had always been fascinated by America but he’d never managed to get there before and the thought of spending time there without his parents was incredibly enticing, and when he first floated the idea to his parents they were they were a bit unsure of the idea not only because of the fact he wanted to go alone, but also the financial aspect of it wasn’t feasible at all despite him spending most of his gap year working to earn money. However Noah’s mother Claire reached out to her sister Jan, who lived near Dallas, to see if she’d let him stay with her for a few weeks and she was more than happy to house him. Jan had moved across the Atlantic when Noah was very young and although he’d seen photos of her on Facebook he doesn’t really remember her. What he did know was that she lived alone (she divorced her husband a few years ago) in a huge house on the outskirts of Dallas, a perfect place to use as a hub for exploring. The only sticking point for him was spending time with Jan who was practically a stranger to him. Noah walked though the automatic doors and straight into Heathrow Terminal 5. It was a huge building and it took him a few minutes to find his bearings and locate his check-in desk. As he walked through the terminal towards it he glanced around seeing all the typical sights in an airport varying from suited men flying for business to families readying themselves for an adventure. ”Will you be checking in any bags today Mr Jones?” the British Airways staff member asked him from behind the check-in desk. ”Yeah just the one” he replied as he lifted his suitcase onto the conveyor belt. It was a minute or so before the lady strapped a tag around the handle and activated the conveyor belt. His bag slowly disappeared behind the desk. ”Here’s your boarding pass and security is just to the right of us here, enjoy your flight” the lady said politely. He thanked her for the help and made his way to security. Although he had absolutely nothing to hide he always became paranoid going through airport security, assuming the huge guards and border control were meant to be intimidating. He emptied his pockets and placed his rucksack into the tray and walked through the x-ray machine, trying to act as normal as possible. Unsurprisingly there were no problems and within a few minutes he was through to the huge departure lounge. As he looked around he located a Costa Coffee and decided to grab a coffee and some breakfast as he had a bit of time to kill before he could board his flight. Luckily the table he picked out was within sight of a departure board so he could keep an eye on his flight. While he was people watching sipping on his coffee his phone buzzed on the table, and he saw that he had received a text: ~ Hi Noah, it’s Auntie Jan. Your Mom has given me all of your flight details so I’ll be tracking it while I make my way to the airport! I’ll make sure I’m right by pick up area so don’t worry about getting lost. Have a good flight, can’t wait to see you!!! xxx ~ He immediately scoffed at the way she spelt ‘Mom’ and it confirmed that she had lost part of her Britishness. Deciding to play it cool he replied: ~ Hey Jan, it’s nice to hear from you. No worries I’ll make sure I’m out of security as quickly as I can so I don’t keep you waiting. Looking forward to meeting you. ~ Once he had finished typing he immediately looked up at the departure board to see his flight had been allocated a gate and was now boarding. He gulped down the rest of his coffee, gathered his things and made his way towards the gate. Luckily it wasn’t too far from where he was and within no time he was walking down the tunnel towards his plane, surprised by how quite his flight was considering it was summer and one of the busiest times for holidays. He was welcomed onboard by one of the flight attendants and was shown to his seat. He’d managed to book himself a window seat and as the plane began to fill with people it became increasingly obvious no one had booked the seat next to him. “Result!” he quietly said to himself. “Welcome aboard British Airways Flight 1584 to Dallas Fort Worth. Just to give you all a quick update weather conditions are favourable so we’re looking at an around 10 hour journey time. Sit back, relax and enjoy the flight” he heard the captain say through the tannoy as he watched the plane began to slowly make its way to the runway. Without incident the plane was in the air and on its way across the Atlantic. To pass the time Noah had picked out a few films to watch on the in-flight entertainment as well as his iPad which he brought on as hand luggage. It was a weird feeling being on the plane with no one he knew and was actually quite exciting and always loved being independent, and even though he sometimes suffered from airsickness there were no signs of any problems. Around halfway through the flight he had finished watching the two films he planned on watching and his bladder began to twitch. He got up out of his seat and made his way towards the small toilet at the front of the plane after spotting someone leaving it, and was relieved when he saw there wasn’t anyone else waiting. As he squeezed in and locked the door he turned around to see the silver metallic toilet, and as he unzipped his shorts and pulled down his boxers he was reminded how much he hated toilets on planes. Ever since he was a small child he was always anxious of hygiene and tried to avoid public toilets when possible. Once he had finished peeing he pulled his shorts back up, washed his hands and made his way back to his seat. As he walked down the aisle he felt a few small drops of wee soak into the front of his boxers, and before sitting back down he adjusted his boxers so the slight dampness was moved away from his private parts. Although never diagnosed he secretly believed he had some sort of medical condition where he would leak every time he had a wee, but was too embarrassed to ever tell his Mother or go to the doctor about it. He managed to kill the remaining time on the flight by playing a number of different games on his iPad. Around an hour before he was due to land he saw one of the air hostesses approach him with a clipboard. ”Hi Mr Jones?” the tall, blonde air hostess asked him. ”Yes that’s me” he replied. ”I’ve been asked to tell you that unfortunately there has been a slight mix-up with your luggage. You see your bag was unintentionally placed on a different British Airways flight” she told him. The colour drained from Noah’s face and he began to feel slightly dizzy in panic. “Okay” he squeaked, not really knowing what to say. ”I can only apologise. Please take this form to our customer service desk when we land in Dallas and they can organise getting your bag flown out to you” she said as she handed him a piece of paper. ”Ummm thank you. There’s not really much I can do about it now so I’ll find out more when I land I guess” he joked, trying to find the positive out of a massive negative. With that the air hostess left him to think about what had happened. It was literally the worst possible start to his holiday and genuinely felt like crying thinking about all of his belongings being on a random flight half way around the world. What on earth was he going to do with no spare clothes? As he stared out the window and thought about what to do he could see American soil below and knew he’d soon be landing. He had decided not to tell his Mum what had happened as it would turn her into an anxious mess, but he obviously wouldn’t be able to hide it from his Auntie. ”We’ll soon be landing in Dallas, Texas. Local time is currently 2:32pm and the temperature is 86 degrees Fahrenheit. We at British Airways hope you enjoyed your flight and we hope you have a pleasant stay here in the United States” he heard the captain announce just as the plane landed on the runway. ‘I’d have enjoyed it a lot more if you hadn’t had lost my fucking bag’ he thought to himself. As he joined the queue of people in the aisle exiting the plane he turned his phone on to see he had received another text from Jan: ~ Hi Noah how you had a great flight! I’m at the airport waiting for you so I hopefully won’t have to wait too much longer. See you soon xxx ~ He didn’t feel the need to text back and instead focused on getting through security and sorting out the situation with his luggage. Luckily his plane wasn’t too busy and within an hour or so he was through security and towards the arrivals area, bypassing the baggage claim area regrettably. As he walked through the large doors he could see groups of people holding up signs with surnames on along with a number of taxi drivers. As walked past them he tried to find Jan in the crowd but had no luck. Suddenly he felt a tap on the shoulder. ”Noah!” the woman shouted excitedly and as he turned around he was met with the sight of his Auntie. He was immediately struck by her height as she almost towered over him; even though he wasn’t the tallest at 5’8 he guessed she was at least 6’+. “Hi Auntie Jan” he greeted her with a hug and a kiss on the cheek. As he stepped away from her he thought how beautiful she looked. She was wearing a flowery dress which stopped just a over her knees along with a cropped leather jacket. Her brunette hair flowed over her shoulders. ”It’s so good to see you think that last time I saw you you must’ve been this tall!” she said as she placed her stretched hand on her thigh. ”It’s certainly been a while. Thank you for letting me stay with you I really appreciate it” he politely said. ”It’s my pleasure, it’ll be nice to have some company for a couple of weeks plus we’ve got so much catching up to do! You travel light where are your bags?” she queried. Noah n]knew it was inevitable that the question was coming. ”Yeah about that. British Airways put my bloody suitcase on a different flight to god knows where so I’ve got to go to the customer service desk and arrange for it to be flown here” he explained as he pulled the paper the air hostess had given him. ”Gosh darn it how unlucky!” she said as he handed him the piece of paper for her to read, “I think I saw the desk just down there as I made my way here. Come on I’ll help you get it sorted out”. They both made their way to the desk and Noah explained the man behind the counter the situation. ”Okay Mr Jones the good news is we’ve located your bag and we can arrange for it to be flown here as soon as possible. Unfortunately your bag won’t be here until Wednesday” the man told him. ”Wait that’s in four days time! What am I meant to do with no spare clothes?” Noah said rather angrily. ”I’m sorry Sir my nephew is probably a bit jet lagged. Thank you for your help” Jan interjected and politely said to the man. “We’ll give you a call when we have your bag. Apologies again for any inconvenience caused” the man said to Noah as he was led away by his Auntie. His feeling of anxiety was replaced with anger, not only at the situation he found himself in but the first impression he made on his Auntie. ”I’m sorry I got angry a minute ago. This isn’t exactly how I wanted to start my holiday, plus what am I meant to do with no spare clothes for four days?” he said. ”It’s okay Noah I totally understand. Tell you what, my friend Joyce and her kid Alex stayed over at my house a few months ago and she left some of Alex’s clothes behind. They are around your age and size so you could borrow some of their clothes for the next few days just as a temporary measure!” Jan suggested. Noah breathed a huge sigh of relief. Finally he heard some positive news.

Here is the final chapter of this story. Thank you to everyone who had commented and supported this story I really appreciate the positivity and feedback it’s very much appreciated. It’s a shame to see Theo’s journey come to an end, but I’ll be starting a brand new story very soon! ——————— Chapter 18 - Ending “Are you okay to wait in the car while I take Izzy into nursery?” Kelly asked her son as she pulled into the nursery car park. ”I’m sure I’ll be fine” Theo responded. ”Goody boy we won’t be long” she said as she got out and opened the passenger door and helped Izzy out of her booster seat. Theo watched them walk away from the car and waved back at Izzy as she turned around at looked at him. He was quite relieved he didn’t have to go in and see Hannah considering what had happened the last time he saw her. Kelly let Izzy run ahead and join in with her friends as they entered the nursery and hung back so she could greet Hannah with a kiss on the cheek and a hug. ”Hey Kelly how are you?” Hannah asked. ”I’m good thank you” Kelly responded. ”That’s good to hear. I see Izzy is her usual excited self, how’s your ‘other’ baby?” Hannah asked, putting an emphasis on the word other, referring to Theo. ”Oh you mean Theo? He’s decided he doesn’t really want to be a baby anymore. I think seeing his friend while wearing one spooked him a bit so we’ve agreed to go back to normal. Although he’s wearing a Goodnite today and if he keeps that dry he can wear pants again!” Kelly explained. “I’m a bit surprised by that he seemed like he was really enjoying it! How do you feel about it?” Hannah enquired. ”I’ve quite enjoyed having my baby boy back but with most fantasies I don’t think it’s quite been what he expected, although I won’t miss the big smelly nappies he produces!” Kelly said shortly before bursting out in laughter along with Hannah. ”Oh for sure! Look I better be going but let me know how he gets on” Hannah said as she surveyed the busy nursery. ”I’ll text you tonight, see you later!” Kelly replied and with that she left and headed back towards Theo in the car. It was only a short journey to the shopping centre and without the heavy traffic there was a few days ago they both reached the car park with relative ease. As they entered Theo began to have flashbacks of his accident that started all this and was in a determined mood to avoid a repeat, now clamouring for the return of his social life. He knew if he wanted to see his friends in person he needed to be back in big boy pants ASAP. As Kelly switched the engine off Theo remained silent, knowing it was inevitable she would make a reference to his accident the last time they were here. As she took her seatbelt off she turned to him. ”Right Theo just because we’re out in public it doesn’t mean the current rules don’t apply. If you need to go to the toilet you tell me and we’ll stop what we’re doing and find one. I don’t think either of us want a repeat of the last time we were here ey?” she told him. ”Agreed, but can we not just talk about what happened last time?” Theo pleaded. ”You mean when you did a huge poo in your pants?” she teased. ”MUM” he shouted, angry at the fact she was taking the mickey out of him. ”I’m only teasing, now come on or else the shops will get busy” she said as they both got out of the car and headed towards the main entrance of the shopping centre. As it was a week day the shops were relatively quiet and instead of stopping for a coffee as soon as they arrived Kelly had suggested getting the shopping done straight away and having lunch in one of the restaurants instead. They had also agreed that Kelly would go in some shops she wanted to first before going in a few shops Theo wanted to including Primark, where she promised to buy him some new pants to signify completion of his potty training. Nearly an hour had gone by and they had yet to go in any shops that interest Theo. Most of the time had been spent in various clothes, furniture and food shops much to his dismay and to make matters worse as they left the John Lewis department store he began to feel the need to wee. Although the idea of audibly telling his mum he needed to go to the toilet in public was embarrassing, he knew it would be much worse if he went in his pullup. “Mum, I think I need the toilet” he quietly said to his mum, trying to be discreet. ”Oh okay sweety well done for telling me. We’ll go up to the next floor I think there are some toilets there” she replied and grabbed his hand. They made their way to the escalators, and he was slightly anxious about the fact he was holding hands with his mum knowing he was way too old to be doing so, but he knew there was no point resisting as he’d definitely lose that battle. Once on the next floor they quickly made their way to the public toilets she shoved him into a disabled toilet and locked the door. ”You know the drill, pull them down and sit” Kelly ordered pointing at his shorts. He obliged and pulled down both before sitting on the toilet. Theo opened his bladder and loudly began weeing into the toilet. As he was sat there his mum came over and peered inbetween his shorts, reaching down to feel the crotch of the pullup. ”Good boy no leaks. Are you done?” she asked him. ”Yes I think so” he responded. ”Let’s just wait another minute or so to make sure” she said. Theo remained sat on the toilet for an awkward minute or so before being told to stand back up and pull his pullup and shorts back up. She then led him out of the toilet and back into the now busy shopping centre. ”Right I’m pretty much been everywhere I want to, so what shops do you want to look in?” his mum asked him. ”I’d quite like to have a look at the football shirts in Sports Direct?” Theo requested. ”Okay let’s go there, and then we’ll go to Primark and get you some new pants!” she replied rather enthusiastically. He got the feeling she was making the most of the last few moments of treating him like a baby, or more accurately a toddler. They made their way into the Sports Direct, which wasn’t far from the toilets, and Theo enjoyed browsing the huge wall covered in football shirts. He knew she wasn’t going to buy him one but he just enjoyed looking at them. He also browsed the large selection of football boots, picking some out to feel and inspect further as he knew he would need some new ones fairly soon. Although to be honest he was only trying to delay the trip to Primark as deep down he knew he’d have no choice in the pants his mum was buying for him. ”Come on Theo you’ve picked up enough boots for now” she said, sat down on a bench while Theo was stood in front continuing to stare at the boots. ”Okay just give me a minute” he said as he reached for a pair higher up on the wall. Before he could touch the boots he felt his mum grab his hips pulling him off his tip toes and ushering him towards the entrance of the shop. There was nothing he could do but comply as they exited the shop and straight into Primark next door. Compared to Sports Direct this shop was absolutely massive and spanned over two floors of the shopping centre, with no real way of telling where each department was. Worryingly Kelly made her way towards one of the members of staff. ”Excuse me but could you point us in the direction of the boys clothing department? More specifically underwear?” Kelly asked the male staff member stood not far from the doorway. Theo went bright red as it was plainly obvious she was referring to him. ”Sure, it’s at the far end on the left” he said pointing towards the back of the shop. ”Thank you very much, come on Theo” his mum thanked him as she put her hand on Theo’s back and walked away. As they weaved inbetween the lines of clothing he could see the boys section in the distance. As it was near the back of the shop it was nearly deserted, which was probably a good thing for him. Within a few seconds they had made it to the boys section and his mum quickly pointed out the area where socks and underwear were situated. ”Look at all these options Theo! Which ones take your fancy?” His mum asked him. There were nearing on 50 packs on underwear on display, ranging from loose boxers to tighter looking briefs. He eventually picked out a pack of black and white boxer briefs, his preferred style. ”I think I like these the best” he said holding the pack in his hands. ”Hmmm I’m not sure they are very suitable and they don’t give you a lot of support in the crotch area” she as she took the pack out of his hands and felt them. Theo wasn’t exactly surprised at her response, “Look what about these?”. Theo was handed a pack of 7 briefs in different bright colours. They had a smaller waist and frankly looked like a pair of small kids pants. Although he had briefs they were much more grown up and branded. These looked extremely childish. ”Mum I’m not sure I really like these. Don’t you think they look a bit, well, childish?” He shared his thoughts with her. ”Don’t be silly. They are a lot more appropriate and they are cheaper as well” she reasoned. ”But mum...” Theo began to argue. ”No buts Theo, it’s not you that’s paying for them is it? I’m getting you these and that’s final. Or would you rather continue to wear big nappies?” she snapped. He panicked at how loud she said that last part. ”Okay fine, thank you for buying them” Theo said, knowing she’d appreciate the thank you. She smiled at him and carried the pack of pants over to the till and paid for them. She handed the carrier bag for him to carry before leaving, politely saying goodbye to the man that had helped them earlier. ”Right are you ready for some lunch? I was thinking McDonalds?” Kelly asked him. ”Yeah sounds good” he agreed. They then went up one more floor to the food court and he sat down at a table away from the rest of the diners while his mum went over and ordered at the counter. As she sat down he peeked into the Primark bag taking another look at the pants. He reassured himself that none of his friends would even be able to see his pants so it wasn’t a massive issue about how they looked, plus he admitted they did look quite comfortable. After a few minutes waiting Kelly came over with the tray of food including a burger for both of them, two portions of chips and two big cups of Coke. As they tucked in Kelly began to reflect on the last few days. ”So have you enjoyed the last few days being a baby again?” she asked him. ”Yeah it’s been pretty fun I guess, although I’m looking forward about going back to normality again” he admitted. ”Awww I’m glad you have. I’ve really enjoyed it too. I also want you to know there’s nothing wrong with the way you feel and you shouldn’t be ashamed of it” she said. Theo had a warm feeling inside as she spoke. “I think it’s really helped with your anxiety, and if you ever feel stressed again I’d be more than happy to strap you in a nappy again. You’ll always be my baby boy”. ”Thanks mum, I’m really glad you understand” Theo responded smiling at her. ”Now come on let’s get going, we’ll need to pick up your sister in a minute” she said as she moved his rubbish onto the tray and stood up. He followed her to the bin before leaving the food hall and towards the car park. He went straight to the car as his mum paid for the parking, before joining him in the car. ”Tell you what, let’s make that pullup you’ve got on now your last. You can go to the toilet one more time and then we’ll get you in a pair of your new pants. Deal?” she suggested as she started the engine of the car. Theo felt relieved, his journey of becoming a baby to a big boy was nearly complete. “Deal” he replied. It was only a short while until they were back home after collecting Izzy from nursery. As they all piled into the house Theo went straight up to his room while Kelly helped his sister take her shoes off. As Theo entered his room he stopped to hear his mum talk to Izzy. ”Theo’s finishing his potty training today in super quick time! I think you should take some tips off him” she cooed at her. ”Ah no fair I’m ready for potty training” Izzy snapped back. ”I don’t think your there quite yet, not by the looks of the soggy nappy you’ve got on now!” Kelly said as she picked her up and made her way upstairs. Theo just smiled. He had to admit it did make him feel happy when his mum spoke to him like that, although that was behind him for now. After a short period of time his mum came to find him and led him to the bathroom in order to observe him using the toilet one last time. Once he was done he sat on the toilet awaiting further instructions. ”Say goodbye to these!” Kelly said as she threw the dry Goodnite into the bin, “say hello to big boy undies”. He was passed a pair of his new light blue briefs. As he got up off the toilet he flushed and then stepped into the new pants before pulling them up his legs. “Now I think we should go with no bottoms for the rest of the day so I can see if you’ve had any small accidents. But if you’re all clear before bed we’ll go back to normal as of tomorrow okay sweety?” Kelly suggested. Theo paused before he answered her question. He could see himself in the mirror and gazed at his bum which for the first time in a few days wasn’t covered in thick white plastic, instead was looking perky in suitably sized pants. ”Sounds good to me” he finally replied. Kelly walked over to him and kissed him on the forehead and gave him a light swat on the behind. ”Welcome back big boy Theo” she announced as she left the bathroom. The End.

We’ve come to the end of this story as this is the final chapter! Thank you to everyone who read and supported this. Any feedback is greatly appreciated! ———————— Chapter 10 - Ending The next morning both Cameron and Ellie had decided to enjoy a lie in due to the fact they had a late night watching the fireworks and it was their last day at the resort. Their train back home departed in the early afternoon and didn’t have tickets for the park, so decided to take it easy. As Cameron woke up the first thing he noticed was that the dummy was firmly between his lips and remembered he was in a particularly babyish mood last night and therefore Ellie had gone all out and dressed him in all his baby attire. The second thing he noticed was the as he turned over he could feel a cold and clammy feeling between his legs, realising he must’ve wet his nappy in the night. ”Morning baby” Ellie greeted him as she laid next to him stroking his hair. Cameron just smiled at her through the dummy. “We should probably think about getting up I’m pretty hungry, I’m sure you are as well”. “Yeah I could do with something to eat” Cameron replied after spitting the dummy out. ”I thought we could go and have breakfast in the Disney Village instead of the hotel considering we’ve got some time to kill this morning. I was thinking Cafe Mickey? You can have breakfast while all of the Disney characters walk around!” Ellie proposed. “Sounds good to me” Cameron replied. He hadn’t said this to his girlfriend but he did want to get a few photos of him with the likes of Mickey, Minnie, Donald Duck and so on. Suddenly without warning he felt Ellie’s hand grab the front of his nappy and gave it a considerable squeeze under the covers of their bed. ”First I think we’ve got something else do deal with” Ellie said winking at him, then kissing him on the lips. They both got up and Ellie first helped him out of his onesie and plastic pants before taking off his soggy nappy. Afterwards they both took turns to have a shower and freshen up. After drying himself in the bathroom Cameron walked back into the room with just the towel around his waist, and was met with the sight of his girlfriend now fully dressed preparing his new nappy for the day. He took off the towel and sat down on the open ABU Bare Bum nappy. ”Cam if you need a poo today, which you probably will because I know how regular you are, can you give me a bit of warning just so we don’t have another leaking incident like yesterday?” Ellie said to him as she sprinkled the baby powder all over his crotch. ”Umm yeah will do” he replied quite embarrassed at what his girlfriend had just said to him. Once he was in a nappy he was dressed in the same Mickey Mouse hoodie he wore on the first day of the holiday and his baggy jeans. He was quite relieved that he didn’t have to wear the awful jogging bottoms they had bought yesterday. They then packed their bags and after a quick check of the room they closed the door for the last time and headed to reception to check out. ”We’re all check out now Cam so say goodbye to this beautiful hotel!” Ellie said as she met him in the lobby area where he was sat waiting for her with their bags. “There are some lockers at the train station so we’ll go and put our bags in there and then we’ll get some breakfast and do some shopping”. ”Okay, what do you mean ‘shopping’?” Cameron asked. ”Well I promised my sister I’d buy her something as a souvenir and I want to buy you a present!” she teased. ”Fair enough, thank you Ellie” he responded, but was confused when she looked back at him with an expected look. “Sorry, I mean thank you mummy”. ”That’s better, come on let’s get going” she said as she grabbed one of the bags and lead him out of the main doors of the hotel. They walked along the huge lake where the three main hotels were situated before walking through the Disney Village and into the train station. As Cameron walked inside he began to feel a bit sad about going home as he looked at all the kids walking towards the park excited about going on all the rides. It had been an amazing few days despite the odd hiccup and didn’t really want to go back to the reality of the real world. He stood and handed Ellie their bags as she loaded up the locker before inserting a euro into the lock and pulling out the key. ”Right let’s get some breakfast and meet Mickey!” She said enthusiastically. They left the station and made their way back into the Disney Village and towards Cafe Mickey. As they walked past the windows Cameron caught a glimpse of Goofy walking weaving in between the tables and taking pictures with all the children and began to get a bit excited, although he tried to hide it from his girlfriend. The french waitress led them to a table next to a window overlooking the lake and offered them both a coffee, which they both accepted. ”Have you enjoyed your time at Disneyland sweety?” Ellie asked him sipping her cup of coffee. ”Yeah it’s been really nice hasn’t it. So glad we chose to come here!” he replied. ”Awww that’s good I’ve really enjoyed it too. It’s so nice to see you being your true self” Ellie responded. “What do you mean?” he pondered. ”Well you getting it touch with your inner child, this is the longest we’ve indulged in our ‘special’ aspect of our relationship and I want you to know you can act like this whenever you want around me” she said to him as she held his hands over the table. ”I can’t lie it feels really good, I’m so glad you understand” Cameron said smiling at his girlfriend. They were interrupted by the arrival of their breakfast. The waitress presented Cameron’s breakfast in front of him, which was a stack of pancakes shaped like Mickey Mouse’s head covered in maple syrup, chocolate sauce and whipped cream while Ellie opted for a range of pastry’s sprinkled with sugar. They both remained silent as they devoured their meals as quickly as possible. Once they were done Ellie pointed out the fact Cameron’s mouth was covered in a combination of chocolate and cream, but before Cameron could pick up his napkin Ellie leaned over and wiped his mouth for him. ”Look Cam here comes Mickey!” Ellie announced as she pointed behind him. He turned around to see Mickey Mouse having his pictures taken with a family a few tables down. ”Shall I have my picture with him?” Cameron asked her. ”Definitely it’ll be cute. Look he’s coming over wave at him to get his attention” she told him. They both waved and just like that he came over to the both of them and waved back. Immediately Mickey pointed at Cameron’s hoodie as it had his face on and gestured laughing, this made Cameron blush. Ellie then held her phone up in the air and pointed at it to indicate she wanted to take a picture. ”Stand up and put your arm around him Cam and I’ll take your picture” Ellie said. Cameron obliged and stood up, putting his arm around Mickey’s shoulder. Ellie then shouted ‘Cheese’ and she took a photo of them. Once it was taken Ellie put her thumb up and then Mickey stood at Cameron and offered a hug. Feeling rather warm Cameron embraced Mickey and smiled, and then Mickey waved at him and made his way to the next table. ”The photos are soooo cute!” Ellie said happily. ”Let’s see come on hand it over” Cameron asked excitedly. She passed him the phone and examined the photos she took. The first one was perfect, and he looked at himself smiling from cheek to cheek with Mickey. He then swiped left to see the next photo, which was a photo of him hugging Mickey. As he looked he immediately noticed as his back arched slightly to hug Mickey his jumper had ridden up his back slightly to reveal the top of his nappy poking out above his jeans. “Please delete the second photo I don’t like that one” Cameron said as he handed back the phone. ”Why it’s nice? Oh I see, you can see your nappy” Ellie said. ”Exactly. Please don’t put that one on Instagram” he pleaded with her. ”Don’t be silly of course I won’t. I’m not that mean! Now let’s get going we’ve only got a few hours until we need to be at the station and we’ve got some shopping to do!” she replied. After paying for their breakfast they left the restaurant and began to trawl through the numerous shops that populated the Disney Village. Cameron was pretty disinterested and went into autopilot as Ellie dragged him around. She bought numerous small gifts for friends and family like magnets, cutlery, stationary amongst other small items. As they entered the final shop Ellie stopped and turned to Cameron. ”Right now for your present Cam. I’m going to let you pick out one cuddly toy in this shop for me to buy you!” she said enthusiastically. ”Cuddly toys aren’t really my thing” he replied, not matching his girlfriends enthusiasm. “Don’t be silly, it’ll be perfect for when your in your little space. Plus you need to get a souvenir to remind you of this trip!” she reasoned. ”Okay I guess you’re right. Let’s have a look” he gave in and accepted her offer. They inspected everything the shop had to offer and unsurprisingly they had a toy of literally every Disney character ever seen in a film. Huge walls of toys surrounded them and it was almost an impossible decision. After much deliberation he settled for a cuddly toy version of Simba from the Lion King, his favourite Disney film. ”Oooh good choice Cam” Ellie said as she took the toy from him, “Oh my god look at those!” she then announced as she pointed towards a range of adult full length onesies themed as Disney characters. They were obviously meant as adults pyjamas but she immediately thought they could be utilised as a baby onesie for Cameron. ”We’ve got to get you one of those” she added. Admittedly Cameron did quite like them and thought they looked a really comfortable so he wasn’t opposed to getting one. “Which one is your favourite?” Ellie asked him as she felt the material of the onesies. ”Hmmm the Sully one is quite cool” he said, pointing to the blue and purple furry outfit designed to look like Sully from Monsters Inc. ”I agree, but before we buy it I think we should try it on. Come on” Ellie ordered as she picked up one and ushered him towards the changing rooms. As they made their way into the family changing room Cameron’s attention turned to the heavy feeling in his bowels, realising he’d soon need to relive himself. Unlike yesterday he’d managed to keep his nappy dry up until this point so was confident there wouldn’t be any leaks. As Ellie helped him get undressed the urgency became more apparent and after putting on the onesie and doing some modelling for Ellie, he decided the time was now. ”Mummy, I think I need to do a poo” he whispered to Ellie as she helped him get his legs out of the onesie. ”Oh okay how wet is your nappy?” She asked rhetorically as she felt the front of it realising it was dry, “you’re dry so you can go if you want. Do you want to do it in here so no one sees?” He nodded and as he was released from the onesie Ellie stepped back and gave him some space. As he stood in front of the mirror her placed his hands on his knees, bent over and began to push. It didn’t take much effort as he felt a load drop into the seat of his nappy. It was quite sudden and firm, followed just after by a stream of wee which warmed the front of his nappy. After a few more smaller pushes he stood up straight indicating he was finished. ”Good boy, let’s get you dressed because we need to get to the station. I’ll change you there” Ellie told him as she held out his jeans. He submitted as he allowed her to dress him. Once they were ready they left the changing rooms and paid for Cameron’s new cuddly toy and onesie. As they left the shop Ellie pulled the simba toy out of the bag. ”Here why don’t you carry him?” Ellie said as she passed the toy to him. ”I don’t know mummy people might stare at me” he responded sheepishly. ”Don’t be silly loads of people carry cuddly toys around here. I promise no one will look” she reassured him. Cameron grabbed the toy and placed it under his arm. As they walked towards the station he look around and to his shock no one batted and eyelid at him. He could only imagine how childish he look holding a cuddly toy while holding his girlfriends hand. As they neared the station Cameron took one last look at the park, seeing the top of the castle poking out from behind the tall trees and sighed sadly knowing their holiday had come to an end. They both went and retrieved their bags from the locker and then checked the departure board, seeing that their Eurostar train on time and open for check-in. ”Before we go and check in I think we need to get you changed mr smelly pants!” Ellie teased. She led him over to the disabled toilets in the station and ushered him in. She then helped him take his trainers and jeans off before proceeding to change him out of his dirty nappy. It was pretty straight forward considering his mess was pretty firm and left little to no mess. Once she was done putting him in a new Cuddlz nappy instead of helping him put his jeans back on she began to open one of the suitcases. ”What are you doing?” Cameron asked as he sat up on the changing table. ”Well we’ve got a few hours sat on the train and I want you to be comfortable so I thought you could wear these instead of your jeans” she explained, holding up the blue joggers they had bought yesterday. ”I think I’ll be fine in jeans thanks” Cameron responded. ”Nonsense, I want you to wear these. Let’s get going or we’ll miss our train” she insisted. Reluctantly Cameron let her put them on him and with that they were heading towards the check-in area for their train. Cameron couldn’t quite believe he was walking through a public train station wearing a red Mickey Mouse hoodie, blue Mickey Mouse jogging bottoms and a thick adult nappy which was pretty obvious under his clothes, plus on top of that he was holding a cuddly toy. A few days ago he’d be in a state of panic on the verge of fainting but the events of the last few days had given him the confidence to embrace his inner child and even though a few people were giving him odd looks he genuinely didn’t care anymore. It didn’t take long to check-in and once they were through security it wasn’t a long wait before their train arrived. As they got on their placed their bags in the vestibule before finding their seats. Unlike the journey here they had managed to get a table seat. ”Wave goodbye to Disney Cam” Ellie said as they left the station and got one last view of the parks icons such as the castle, space mountain and the studios. Cameron waved playfully and then sat back in his seat playing a few games on their iPad while Ellie phoned her parents to let them know they were on their way home. As Cameron preoccupied himself on the iPad he heard Ellie’s phone ping with the ring of a new test message. ”Who’s that?” Cameron asked her. ”Nosey! Well if you must know it’s our new friend Sarah” Ellie replied, “I sent her the photos of you with Mickey”. ”Ellie bloody hell you didn’t tell me you were going to do that. Did you send her both?” he said. ”Of course. She said ‘Awww Cam looks so cute and happy, plus I can see he’s safely strapped into his nappy! Grace is really looking forward to seeing you both again soon’.” she exclaimed. “Are we going to meet them again then once we are back?” he asked. ”I think it would be a good idea and they’d really like to! Do you want to?” she asked him. ”Yeah sure” he answered. He was trying to be casual but truthfully he was really excited about seeing them. ”Great it’s a date then. Or should I say play date?” Ellie said as she smiled at him. The rest of the journey was pretty uneventful. Just before they entered the channel tunnel Cameron felt himself weeing into his nappy and a few minutes later he felt his eyes flutter and eventually he fell asleep, with his new cuddly toy in his lap. After a nap he was woken up by Ellie and as he looked out the window he could tell they were approaching central London. ”We’ll be at St Pancras soon, do you want me to put your jeans back on before we get off?” Ellie asked him. ”No it’s fine I’ll be okay, although I think I’d like to put simba away” he asked her. ”Okay baby pass him to me” she said as Cameron passed her the cuddly toy, stuffing it into her backpack. They began to get ready and retrieved their suitcases. They both stared out the window as they began to recognise certain buildings before the train rolled into the station. After letting most of the other passengers out they made their way into the vestibule and stepped off the train, back on British soil and back to the reality of normal life. The End.

Chapter 17 ”Mum I didn’t have a full on accident and I promise I went to the toilet, I just dribbled a little afterwards” Theo pleaded with his mother as she continued to survey his damp pullup. ”That looks like a bit more than a dribble Theo” she replied in a stern tone, “but you are right it’s not a big accident, however this is your last chance. Any more accidents like this and you’ll be back in a nappy”. ”I promise I won’t mum” he replied. ”Good boy. Now go and take a shower you’re all sweaty” Kelly ordered. She was right Theo was almost dripping in sweat from the football and the heat outside. As he entered the bathroom and closed the door behind him he took no time in stripping including taking off his pullup, which made a ‘thud’ noise as it hit the floor. As he showered he became determined to make sure he didn’t have any further accidents, considering the threat his mum gave him. Once he had dried himself he grabbed his dirty football kit and threw it in the hamper and as he opened the door he was shocked to be met by the sight of his mum standing in the hallway. ”Here put this on” she said, giving him a smartly folded red t-shirt and a clean pullup from his pack of Goodnites along with a pair of white trainer socks. He grabbed the pile and was surprised at the omission of some shorts. He knew his mum told him he wasn’t allowed to wear bottoms when wearing a pullup but he thought he’d be able to twist her arm somewhat. ”Can’t I wear some shorts?” Theo asked. ”No I told you I need to see your pullup at all times. Now get dressed we’ve Skyping your grandma tonight so I need to get on with dinner asap” she told him as she picked up the wet pullup off the bathroom floor and took it to the bin downstairs. He went into his room and got dressed and decided to kill some time by watching some YouTube videos on his iPad. As he was sat on his bed he kept looking down at the pullup he was wearing just to check he hadn’t unintentionally done a wee, as he had done a few times in the last couple of days. After an hour or so he was summoned down to the dining room for his dinner. Much to his delight he was no longer relegated to using his sister’s childish cutlery, and instead was eating shepherds pie with the same tools as his mother. ”It’s not fair Theo gets to be potty trained and not me” Izzy piped up. ”Sweety you aren’t ready for potty training, in fact I think you could do with a change before we call granny” Kelly replied as she felt under the table to check her wet nappy, “I hope you’re still dry Theo”. ”Yes Mum” Theo said with a mouthful of food. After a few more minutes the three of them were done eating and as his mum lifted his sister out of her high chair, Theo began to feel the need poo, and the fact he actually had to stop himself just letting go was and encouraging sign for him as it solidified the fact he did still have some control. He sat at the table for a few more minutes on his phone before leaving the dining room and making his way upstairs to the toilet, but was intercepted by his mum who had just finished changing his sisters nappy. ”Where are you going Theo?” Kelly asked him as they passed eachother on the stairs. ”I’m just going to the toilet” he replied. ”Ooh quickly come on then” she said as she grabbed his hand and rushed him to the bathroom. She then turned him around so his back was facing the toilet and intrusively pulled his pullup down to his ankles, then backing him onto the toilet as he sat down. ”Mum please, can’t I have some privacy?” he asked as he pulled his shirt down covering his crotch, although he wasn’t sure why he was doing it considering she’d been changing his nappies for the last few days. ”But I need to make sure you’ve used the toilet. Do you need a wee or a poo?” She insisted. ”Both” he replied sheepishly. ”Well get a move on then we’ve not got all day!” Kelly said. At first he struggled to go considering his mum was practically standing over him, but after a little bit of effort he emptied his bladder and bowels into the toilet. For the first time in a few days, he had pooed into the toilet like a normal person as opposed to his pants like a baby. ”I think I heard a plop then! Are you all done?” Kelly asked as she clapped her hands excitedly. ”Yeah I think so” he announced. ”Okay, can the big boy wipe himself or does he need his mummy to do it?” she then teased. He realised he was being patronised quite obviously here. ”I’m sure I can handle it” he said rather sarcastically. ”Great make sure you do it thoroughly I don’t want to see any skids in your pullup. After you’re done we’ll call granny in the living room” Kelly explained and with that she left Theo to finish the job. The rest of the evening was taken up by the Skype call with his grandma, where he managed to avoid flashing his pullup by keeping the camera on their laptop above waist height. He was then forced to repeat the bathroom trip with Kelly again before going to bed, earlier than usual but he was pretty knackered from the football match. The next morning he decided to treat himself to a lie in, although he managed to miss breakfast with his mum and sister, and as he made his way downstairs only wearing his pyjama top and dry pullup he could see his mum preparing Izzy’s bag for a day at nursery. ”Morning sleepyhead I wasn’t sure you were getting out of bed this morning” his mum greeted him. ”What’s for breakfast?” he asked. ”Oh you’ll have to make yourself some cereal I’ll be taking Izzy to nursery in a minute. Actually, I was thinking of going to the shopping centre afterwards do you want to come with me? I think we should get you some new pants for when you’re ready for them” she asked. Going shopping with his mum for some new pants wasn’t at the top of his wish list for the summer holidays, but he didn’t have anything else to do today. “Sure, but I’ve got loads of pairs” he replied. ”They are really old and some even have holes in! Anyway you’ll want to show your big boy pants after wearing nappies” she added, “get on with your breakfast and then I’ll take you to the toilet”. He quickly rustled up a bowl of cereal before gobbling it down and followed the routine of going to the toilet with his mum watching eagerly. He was then given the luxury of choosing what to wear, and opted for a grey hoodie and a pair of baggy football shorts. He had to admit the feeling of not having a thick nappy on under his shorts was rather liberating. Within a few minutes they were all out of the house and in the car travelling towards Izzy’s nursery. They were repeating the same journey that had started this whole episode only a few days ago.