Ashton

[Sarah_Hillcrest]

This story takes place around 2008, if you are a stickler for detail that is probably before Goodnites were available in licensed prints, and before size 7 Pampers were available.  I wanted to set the story before the modern online age of smartphones, social media, and all that. 

 

Chapter 1

It had been the worst year in Ashton’s life, in January his father left his mother and moved far away..  It was a total surprise, since his Mom and Dad always seemed to get along great.  Ashton’s Dad  left the Jones family with a house and car payment that his Mother couldn’t afford.  Ashton, his sister Ella and his Mom Lori left the beautiful suburban home with a big back yard and moved into a rent assisted apartment.  Lori traded in her 3 year old Honda van for an 18 year old Kia and got a job working during school hours.

To make matters worse Ashton’s little sister Ella was growing tall like her Dad, while Ashton was staying short like his mom.  At 11 years old Ashton was now three inches shorter and several pounds lighter than his little sister who was 8 years old, and she was both stronger and faster than him.  He had gotten the nickname tiny tot at school which drove him crazy.  

The only thing Ashton had on her was the fact that his sister had started wetting the bed.  It had started in February, just after they moved into their new little apartment.  After three wet mornings in a row Lori bought a mattress protector for her daughter, and after another week of soaked PJs and sheets she bought a pack of Goodnites bedwetter pants.  Ella threw a fit but eventually gave in and wore the pull-ups and for the first time in nearly 2 weeks woke up in a dry bed.  When she didn’t have to take her wet bedding to the laundry room she quickly changed her opinion of the Goodnites and was happy to wear them.

Unfortunately, bedwetter pants were an expense that Lori couldn’t really afford, but she had always been a practical woman and quickly found that she could buy pull-ups and diapers on craigslist very cheaply.  Lori hit the jackpot when she was given 3 cases of girls goodnites, they were a smaller size and featured Disney Princess, but they still fit Ella.  The woman giving them away had an autistic daughter who was slow to develop and the deal was that Lori couldn’t just take the Goodnites, there were 3 big plastic tubs with stuff her daughter had grown out of, X-large toddler clothes, size 7 Pampers, and My Little Pony Training Pants, and other assorted baby items. Lori happily took the tubs and planned on selling the stuff, but put them in her storage container with all the things that wouldn’t fit in their small apartment and forgot about them.

One day in May Lori sat down with her two kids and made an announcement, “Guys we are going to make a big change, we are going to move in with my Sister.”  

“In Florida,” Ashton asked?  

“Yeah we are moving, Jenna’s going to let us live in their house, they have a spare bedroom and you’ll get to be with your cousins,” Lori explained.

“But all my cousins are girls, and I don’t know anyone in Florida,” Ashton whined.

“Quit whining Tiny Tot, Florida sounds awesome,” Ella said.

“Did you tell them that Ella wets the bed?” Ashton asked.

“Ashton, don’t be mean, and yes they know,”  Lori said.

“You’re such a jerk, I hate you,” Ella yelled and then realized what her Mom just said.  “You told them!”

“Yes I told my Sister about your bedwetting, it’s really not a big deal honey,” Lori said.

“I bet Trish and Sable know too, they’ll probably let you sleep in the nursery with Lisa,” Ashton said.

“I’m gonna get you,” Ella yelled and started chasing her brother around. 

Lori grabbed them both, “Ashton one more word about your Sister’s bedwetting and your Nintendo  will both be gone for two weeks.  And as for you young lady, you never tell anyone in this family that you hate them.  Apologize.”

“I’m sorry,” Ella said, but they didn’t see her fingers crossed behind her back.

That night Ella got a wonderful idea, her stupid brother had been giving her a hard time about wetting the bed for months, and she was sick of it.  One of her friends had told her that if you put a sleeping person’s hand in warm water they would wet the bed, so she slipped out her room and snuck to the kitchen and filled up a bowl with warm water.  She silently creeped through her brother's open bedroom door and ever so slowly moved his hand and placed it in the water.  She waited and nothing happened, right about when she was ready to give up he rolled and caused her to spill the bowl, warm water creeped under Ashton’s midsection.  He mumbled something and then Ella heard the muffled sound of running water and her brother seemed to relax and melt into the bed.  “Now we’ll see how you like it,” Ella whispered as she made her way to the bathroom before going back to sleep.

Ashton was having another weird dream.  He was having lots of these dreams lately where girls were picking on him, they would chase him around trying to braid his long blond hair, put makeup on him or force him to play dolls with them.  Ashton would run and run, but they would always catch him.  He would often wake up scared that he was being turned into a girl.  Tonight he was running from his cousins, they were chasing him and waving a cute girly dress they wanted him to wear.  Since they were in Florida he ran to the beach and right into the warm water.  He needed to pee and since he was already in the water he went ahead.  He then realized he was in the pool and having a good time swimming, it was a very relaxing dream. 

Ashton woke up like he usually did at 7AM and couldn’t figure out why he was so cold and wet.  Ashton had memories of wetting the bed some when he started kindergarten years ago, it only lasted a few weeks and his mattress already had a waterproof cover so it wasn’t that big of deal. He knew this was different, he was 11 now, way too old to wet the bed, and after all the crap he’d been giving his sister about it, he knew he had to do something.  He wadded up his sheets and pajamas then put on some new underwear.  Their apartment had a shared laundry room so he hid all the wet stuff at the bottom of the hamper then grabbed a towel.  He was thinking he would get away with it, but didn’t see his sister smiling in the doorway watching him furiously trying to dry his bed.  She snuck away to inform Lori.

“Did you wet the bed?” his Mom asked. Ashton mumbled and then saw his sister grinning behind his Mom.

“She’s laughing Mom,” Ashton said.  

“OK it’s one thing to have an accident but you shouldn’t have tried to hide your wet sheets, do you realize how bad that would have smelled,” Lori said.

Ashton felt tears and began to cry,   Ella knew she had won, she knew that some of the kids at school called her brother sissy and with his long blond hair and the fact that puberty has not touched him yet he could easily pass as a girl.  “You can’t cry your way out of this sissy,” Ella said and Ashton began to bawl.

“You two are about to get on my last nerve!”  Lori said.  “Your little spat is over.  You’re both bedwetters now and unless you both want to be put back in diapers and have your breakfast from a baby bottle then I suggest you never give each other crap about it again.  Understood!”  

“Yes Mommy,” they both said.  That night Lori came into Ashton’s room with one of his Sister’s Princess Goodnites and a folded up plastic sheet.

“Oh, Mom, no way!” Ashton said.

“I know honey, but it’s not easy to do laundry here, and I can’t afford for your mattress to get ruined,” Lori said.  His mother unfolded the plastic sheet.  It was covered with pink and blue baby blocks and rattles.  

“That’s for babies,” Ashton protested.  

“I’m sorry honey, but I don’t want to buy a mattress protector, this might have been a one time accident, and Mrs. Wilson gave me this for free.  Now stand up, and don’t complain.”  Ashton stood and folded his arms while his Mom placed the infantile baby sheet on his bed.  It turned out to be completely covered by his sheets and comforter so maybe it wasn’t so bad, but then the real humiliation came.  “Slide your undies down, and step in,” she told him.  Ashton caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror in the Little Mermaid Goodnite, they were a little tight on his sister but they fit him perfectly.  He quickly started to slide his underwear back on but his Mom stopped him.  “I’m sorry but if you have another accident it will just get your underwear wet too,  I don’t want to wash your PJs bottoms either but you can wear the tops.”  

Ashton sat down on his bed and heard it crinkle, then he looked at the picture of Ariel on the girly pink and purple bedwetter pants styled like little girl’s Disney Princess panties.  He turned red with embarrassment, “Mom,” he said.

“I’m sorry Ashton, if you keep wetting and these bother you I’ll try to find you some boy ones.”
 

[tommyneedsdiapers90]

omg i adore this. the embarrassment of having to wear you sisters goodnights and just deal with it is so adorable and blushy. cant wait to see what comes next!

[Babyqtboy]

Pampers size 7 were introduced in 2006

[parkintochter]

This story really feels familiar. But keep up

[Sarah_Hillcrest]

On 6/8/2024 at 2:25 AM, parkintochter said:

This story really feels familiar. But keep up

OK, I'm just going to say it, many diaper stories feel more like story outlines, I know there are many awesome writers out there, but I recently read two very short stories, one called "Alex" and the other called "Ava's Family Vacation"  both of them dealt with pre-teen bedwetting, family trips and humiliation.  After reading these stories I was inspired to try to write a more fleshed out version.  And truth be told I've probably read 10 other stories similar to "Alex" before, and you are absolutely right, there isn't much creativity in the genre, but anyway here's chapter 2.   

 

Chapter 2

 

The next morning Ashton woke up soaked, the Goodnites did their job and there was only a little wet spot on his sheets.  Much to his dismay his Sister proudly announced that she woke up dry.  Over the next week Ashton woke up every morning wet, while his Sister only wet three times.  Ashton asked about getting boy Goodnites but his Mom said she didn’t have the money and was too busy to deal with it.  Ashton didn’t hold it against her, she had been very busy and stressed out making preparations for their move to Florida, which included hiring a moving van to drive their belongings from her container unit.  Then if things weren't complicated enough her car died.  

On the last day of school Lori sat down with her children and made another announcement.  “We can’t afford another car, and we won’t need one in Florida anyway.  Your Aunt has bought us all tickets so we’re going to fly to Florida,” Lori explained.  Ella clapped excitedly but Ashton frowned.  

“Fly?” he asked, obviously scared.

“It’s perfectly safe,”  Lori said.

“Yeah it’s safer than driving,” Ella chimed in but Ashton wasn’t convinced. Lori gave them directions, they could each bring a suitcase, and she would bring two.  Most of the furniture stayed in the apartment and a friend from work helped Lori move everything they couldn’t pack back to her storage unit, including 3 cases of Goodnites, which she piled on top of the tubs of other big toddler stuff that she'd been give.   Just in case Lori squished one sleeve of 22 goodnites in her suitcase.

On the morning of their flight while Ashton and Ella were finished eating their last breakfast in Texas Lori handed each of them a pair of bedwetter underwear.  Put these on before you go.  I have some spares in my carryon and I packed you enough to last until our moving truck gets to Florida.

“Mom!  Are you kidding?”  Ella yelled.

“No honey I’m not,” Lori said.

“Why?” Ashton asked.

“Have you both forgot that you are bedwetters?”  Lori said.

“No, but we’re going on a flight not to bed?” Ella replied.

“Look, you’re both wetting the bed almost every night, and I wouldn't trust you to hold it for very long on car rides.” Lori said.

“Won’t there be a bathroom on the plane?” Ashton asked.

“Probably but it's not a big flight, so who knows, anyway it doesn’t matter, I’ll be checking both of you before we leave, don’t make me put them on you,” Lori said and both Ella and Ashton knew there was no getting out of it.  They got ready and both put on their protection before Lori's friend gave them a ride to the airport.  

Even though it wasn’t a major international airport the kids were both nervous having never flown before, though Ashton was way more nervous than his sister.  Waiting in the security check they met JoAnne and her daughter Stacey.  Lori and JoAnne hit it off and by the time the security check was finished they were friends.  Stacey was 10 years old and a big fan of Pokémon so her and Ashton became quick friends.  Once they boarded Lori took Stacey’s seat so the kids could sit together and Lori could talk with JoAnne about Florida.  

As the plane took off Ashton held hands with Stacey on his right and Ella on his left, once they were up and leveled out most of Ashton’s fear was gone, but he got butterflies in his stomach of a different kind.  He was really starting to crush on Stacey, they had so much in common and she was being so nice to him.  “I wish my hair was as nice as yours,” Stacey said.  Ashton blushed and said thanks, he liked having long hair.  “I know, let's braid it.” Stacey said.

“Oh no way,” Ashton said but he lost out and got his hair braided.  After they ran out of things to talk about they both drifted to sleep.  Ashton woke up cuddled in his seat and felt the familiar warmth of his wet Goodnite.  They are never going to let me live this down, he thought.  He realized that he needed to poop and walked back to the bathroom.  “Out of Order,” a sign was hanging on the door.  

Ashton wasn’t sure what to do, his Mom was closer to the front of the plane, and he didn’t want to make a big deal out of it so he went back to his seat and didn’t even tell his Sister or his new friend that he couldn’t use the bathroom.  The flight had about an hour left and soon the pressure was more than Ashton could take, he gambled that he could let out a little fart and lost the bet.  He felt a mess gush out of his bottom and slide up the seat of his goodnite.  

“Did you just fart?” Ella asked.

“Yeah, um sorry,” Ashton said.  The Goodnite contained most of the mess and blunted the smell but 5 minutes later it was obvious someone had an accident.  The people in front pf them were looking around for the source of the stink and their eyes settled on the kids in row behind them, but no one said anything.  

“Have you pooped your pants?” Ella whispered. 

“No, Ashton lied,” not believing her brother Ella pushed him forward a bit and checked behind him.  

“Jeez,” she said when she noticed the back of his T-shirt was stained brown.  Stacey noticed and was clearly embarrassed.  Ashton was fighting back tears.

Eventually Stacey took Ashton’s hand and whispered, “It’s no big deal, accidents happen.  People probably think it’s that baby over there.”   

Then in a rare show of sibling love Ella leaned over and said, “Yeah it’s not that bad, stay between us when we get off the plane and no one will notice.  The three sat in silence and 30 minutes later the plane landed.  Ella and Stacey stayed close to Ashton as they walked off the plane without incident, though they did overhear someone joking that someone needed a change.  The three joined their Moms and walked to the luggage area.  

“Wow, nice braids,” Lori said and giggled at her son’s very girly hair style. 

“Sorry, we kind of forced him," Stacey said.

“Umm, did someone have an accident, JoAnn asked when she caught a wif.  The girls just looked down and Ashton raised his hand.  

“Ashton?  Well thank God you were wearing a Goodnite.”  Lori said.

“Mom!” Ashton whined.  

“Not now Ash,” Lori said and started looking around for the bathroom, while everyone was looking around Stacey got close to Ashton and whispered, “I wear Goodnites too,” and smiled.  Ashton smiled and felt like he had made a deep connection with his new friend.

“Well your T-shirt and shorts are stained, we’re going to have to get you in some new clothes,” Lori said.  Stacey and her Mom found their luggage first.  JoAnn and Lori giggled at the travel mishap and exchanged phone numbers.  JoAnne was staying in Florida for the summer with Mom not far away and they promised to meet up again. 

 “Maybe I’ll see you guys again,” Stacey said and gave Ella a hug, and almost gave Ashton a hug before stopping.  “I’ll give you a hug next time, " she said and everyone giggled, except for Ashton who was red as a beet.   Lori collected their luggage, but 10 minutes later Ashton’s bag was nowhere to be seen.  After talking to some people she found out it got on the wrong plane and they could pick it up in a few days.  

“OK, Ella give me your suitcase,”  Lori said.  Both kids protested but their Mother ignored their complaints and rushed Ashton to the family restroom and locked the door behind her.  She stripped off Ashton’s poopy clothes, both were light in color and likely permanently stained so she dropped them in the trash.  The restroom featured an oversized changing table built into the wall and Ashton needed help getting up on it.  “I guess I’ll pack a diaper bag next time we travel,” Lori said half as a joke and half annoyed as she used damp paper towels to clean Ashton’s messy bottom.  Eventually she slid a new Goodnite up his legs and told him to lift his bottom.  

“Another Goodnite?” Ashton asked.

“I doubt your Sister would appreciate you wearing her panties, plus better safe than sorry,” Lori joked.  She helped Ashton off the table and he couldn’t help but look at himself in the mirror standing there in a Cinderella Goodnite.  “Geeze your Sister didn’t bring a single plain T-shirt or shorts,” Lori said as looked through the bag.  She eventually dressed Ashton in a pair of shortalls and pale blue top with short ruffled sleeves.  On his Sister those shortalls would be a bit tight and show more leg but on Ashton’s smaller frame they looked more childish.

“I can’t go out in this,” Ashton said.

“I’m sorry honey, but you look fine, no one will pay you any attention.  Honestly you look cuter in your Sister’s clothes, she’ll be jealous,” Lori said.  Ashton took a long look at himself in the mirror, and did see a cute girl, the thought of making his Sister jealous appealed to him.  

“OK lets go,” he said.
 

[Emmi]

This is a fun story so far. I'm looking forward to what happens next.

[Sarah_Hillcrest]

Chapter 3

As soon as Ella saw her brother come out of the bathroom her eyes bugged out and hand went to her mouth in an attempt to stifle a scream.  “Oh my God Ashton, you look so cute,”  she said.

“Please don’t antagonize your brother,” Lori said as she ushered her children  out of the security area.  She recognized her sister Jennie in the lobby and they rushed together and had a big hug.  It had been over a year since they had seen Jennie, but she hadn’t really changed, she was 4 years older then Lori, with similar reddish brown hair, but much longer and more loosely styled.  She was wearing a mid length dress made from natural fabrics and lace that gave off a hippie vibe.  

“It’s so good to see you all,” Jennie said as she stepped back from her hug and looked at the two kids, “Ella you’ve grown so tall, and Ash?  You’re… so cute!”  She turned to her sister with a look of confusion.  “Is there something we need to talk about?”  Lori explained the accident on the plane and the lost bag while Ashton stood there blushing and looking around, so far no one seemed to be paying him any attention.  After the story Jennie walked over and kneeled down to look at Ashton at eye level.  “I’m sorry this happened to you kiddo,” she said and gave him a little kiss on the cheek.”  

“I’m sure you’re all starving, I was going to take you out to Mellow Mushroom for pizza…but?”  Jennie asked.  

Lori pulled out her phone and started looking at the map, “There is a wal-mart but its 10 miles the other direction,”  She said.

“Yeah it’s already late, I don’t think we can make it in time if we go to buy clothes first,” Jennie said.

“It’s fine, let's just go eat,” Ashton said.  

“Oh honey, are you sure?” Lori asked.  Ashton already felt like a jerk for his accident on the plane and he didn’t want to be the reason that they didn’t get to eat out, he loved Mellow Mushroom, plus he was growing a bit more comfortable in his sister’s clothes.

“It’s fine Mom, everyone thinks I’m a girl anyway,” Ashton said.  

“Well if it's any consolation to you, you do make a very cute girl, cuter than your Sister even,” Jennie said.

“You can’t keep my clothes,” Ella said and everyone chuckled.  They made a short drive to the restaurant and soon were ordering.  

“What can I get you ladies tonight?”  The waiter said and Ella laughed, and  was kicked under the table by her Aunt.  Everyone was ordering their own small pizza so they could try different things and when it was Ashton’s turn the waiter smiled big and asked, “And for the youngest lady?”  

Ashton hesitated for a moment and when he thought he saw his Mom start to ask him what he wanted he said, “I’ll have the Pacific Rim.”

“Excellent choice miss,” the waitress said.  

When the waiter was out of earshot Ashtone said, “People are never this nice to me when I look like a boy.”  A contagious laughter broke out at the table and Ashton felt light hearted for the first time in as long as he could remember.  Ella and him got up and explored the restaurant, there was a small game room with a few other kids playing, a girl there complimented Ashton on his shortalls.  It seemed to take forever for the pizzas, but they were well worth the wait.  They ate, talked and had a wonderful time, and it was close to closing  when they were done.  

Back in Jennie’s car everyone was yawning and sleepy, it was over an hour drive from the airport back to Jennie’s house and past 11PM by the time she pulled into her driveway.  When she looked around she saw everyone was asleep.  Lori ended up carrying her son into the house.  Jennie’s wife Elizabeth was watching TV, and their oldest daughter Sable came down from her small room in the attic to greet them.  “Where’s Ashton?” she asked and then Lori gave a condensed version of the story explaining how her 11 year old son ended up wearing his sister’s clothes.  Lori didn’t seem to realize how embarrassing it would be for her to openly discuss Ashton’s bedwetting, messy accident on the plane, and just how everyone thought he was so cute in his sister’s clothes.  If he’d been awake then he would have been mortified.  

Everyone was already half asleep so the bedroom situation was quickly worked out.  Jennie and Elizabeth had a spare bedroom with a single full size bed, this would be Lori’s room, their middle daughter Trish had bunk beds so Ella could bunk with her, that left Ashton.  Sable had already declared she wasn’t sharing her room, but her attic bedroom was the smallest room in the house anyway.  It was decided that Ashton would sleep in their youngest daughter, Lisa’s room, which was actually a nursery, but one of the largest rooms in the house since it also where all the toys and games were kept and doubled as a play room.

“Do you need another Goodnite?” Lori quietly asked Ella after sleeping arrangements were made,

“No Mom,” Ella whined, looking like she could die.

“Jennie already put a mattress cover on your bed, Trish is sleeping so try not to wake her,” Lori explained and her daughter left the room trying to hide her embarrassment.  “Now for you little sleepyhead,” Lori said to her 11 year old son who was sleeping on the couch.  Jennie brought in a T-shirt for him to wear and Lori stripped him down, his Goodnite was wet so she went ahead and put a new one on him.  Ashton was so tired he was drifting in and out of sleep as she tended to him.  She picked up the small boy and carried him to the nursery and giggled when she saw what was to be his bed, it was a pink toddler bed with high bared sides.  “Really?”  Lori asked with a laugh. 

“I know, it’s not really suitable,  we just bought this a few months ago and assembled it, but Lisa likes her crib and doesn’t want to sleep in a bed yet,” Jennie explained as Lori laid down Ashton’s 34 pound, 53 inch frame in the bed.  An average sized 11 year old boy would barely fit in a toddler bed, but Ashton had room to spare.  

“Look it’s so kind of you to let us stay here, I’m not complaining,” Lori said, but she was concerned that her son was assigned to sleep in a toddler bed in a nursery, then there was the fact that soon the bed would become Lisa’s.

Lori was tired but stayed up for a bit to talk to her sister and her sister’s wife Elizabeth.  While Jennie was soft and feminine, Elizabeth was shaper, with short brown hair, a heavyset frame and no nonsense attitude.    Eventually Elizabeth asked, “Have you seen anyone about the bedwetting?”  

“No, I mean I’m sure it’s something to do with stress, especially now they are both doing it, and I’m hoping once they settle down here it will stop,” Jennie answered.

“Yeah, more than likely, its not that uncommon for bedwetting to occur even in teenagers when there are major changes in the family,” but it usually doesn’t last long,” Elizabeth said.  Truth be told Lori found her Sister’s wife to be somewhat off putting.  It had nothing to do with being a lesbian, it’s just her attitude.  Elizabeth was very smart, she worked in computers with a big firm.  Her attitude was that she just knew things that everyone else didn’t in pretty much every subject matter, and apparently that included bedwetting as well.  

Lori primary concern about moving here was that this is Elizabeth’s house, Jennie works part time as florist, Elizabeth is the one who pays the bills, and while she was very happy to allow her to stay, Lori knew that she needed to get a job and get her own place as soon as possible.
 

[GQLF]

So far, the development of stories has been very common, and Ashton is not averse to playing and dressing up as a girl, which can lead to many forms of stories that I am very interested in.
Also, at the end of Chapter 3, Lori mentioned the issue of his own position. What interests me is what position she would be in Elizabeth's house if her job search is not going smoothly. Will she be treated as a young person? Even demoted to the same position as her children? I am very interested in the future development!

[Sarah_Hillcrest]

Chapter 4

Ashton woke up confused and frightened, he was surrounded by pink bars, and was wearing a  T-shirt that said “Vote for Pedro,” that was way too big for him.  He felt the now familiar sensation of a swollen Goodnite between his legs and saw much to his embarrassment it was on full display. It only got worse when he sat up in the bed and saw that he was in a baby's room.  There was a crib, a changing table, a big pink plastic playhouse set.  Slowly the memories from the last night came back, meeting Stacey, having an accident on the plane, losing his luggage and wearing his sisters clothes, and everyone thinking he was a girl.   He had vague memories of coming into the house, but that was it.  

Ashton saw that the low pink rails had an opening in the center of the bed and rolled himself up.  Folded up neatly on a shelf near the bed was his Sister’s clothes that he wore last night, but there was no underwear or a dry goodnite, so he put on the shortalls and strapped them over the oversized T-shirt.  There was a body length mirror on the wall and Ashton took a moment to check himself out, he realized that the rear pockets on the shortalls were decorated with pretty stitched flowers. His hair was still braided and he looked like a girl.  

Some strange feelings hit Ashton, he was tempted to put his Sister’s blue top with ruffled sleeves back on, it was much prettier than the T-shirt, but he forced those stupid thoughts out of his mind.  Looking around he saw that his baby cousin Lisa was asleep in the crib, peacefully sucking a pacifier.  Overcome by curiosity Ashton walked across the nursery stepping around toys and a giant stuffed bunny towards the crib and the nearby changing table.  He looked over his shoulder, the door was open but no one was there so he returned his attention to the changing table and the nearby stack of diapers.  On the floor was a box of Pampers size 6 diapers.  Driven by a curiosity he couldn’t explain Ashton reached out to touch the diaper on top of the stack.

“Good morning sleepyhead,” he heard and quickly spun around seeing his Mom standing in the doorway.  “I see you’re up and looking around,” she said as she walked over and took a look at the sleeping girl in the crib.  “Did Lisa cry or anything last night?”   

“I guess not,” Ashton answered.

“Nope she is a very good sleeper now, but she didn’t used to be,” Jennie said as she entered the nursery.  “There’s breakfast waiting for you Ash,”  Jennie said and then woke Lisa up and lifted her,  “Oh, we’re just soaked aren’t we,” she said as she tickled the girl who stretched and spit out her pacifier.

“Ashton, would you like to change your cousin’s diaper?”  Jennie asked.  

Ashton froze, he found the idea of changing Lisa very interesting, but he also thought that as an 11 year old boy that diapers and baby stuff should not interest him,  “No way that’s gross,” Ashton said.

“Ahh she’s not gross, at least not now, she’s just wet, not stinky,” Jennie said and tickled her daughter’s belly.

“Umm speaking of changing?” Ashton’s Mom said, giving him a questioning look.  He turned beat red and nodded.

“Oh hey Ash, bring your wet Pull-up back in here and I’ll show you how to put it in the diaper pail,” Jennie said.  Ashton turned an even bright shade of red and nodded then walked to the bathroom.  

“Mom that was so embarrassing,” he said as she handed him a Princess Goodnite from the stack she held.  

“You’re in a house full of women and girls Ash, three of which wet the bed, it's not that big of a deal so get over yourself,” Lori said.  Ashton was confused until he realized she was talking about him, his sister and his baby cousin, then he was even more embarrassed that his Mom included him in the list of “girls'' that wet the bed, but before he could complain she opened a cabinet in the bathroom that had a maxi pads, tampons, and a half used package of goodnites.  “Jennie said we can keep you and your Sister’s Goodnites in here.  When you get up just come in here and change, then take your wet one back to the Nursery.”  

“Wait, why do I have to put on one now?” Ashton asked.

“You don’t have any underwear, and if you have another accident in your sister's shortalls you’re going to have to wear her jean shorts with butterflies and rainbows, or one of her skirts,” Lori said with a laugh.  Ashton grumbled and undressed, taking off the wet pull-up and sliding a new one adorned with the Little Mermaid up his legs.  After getting his clothes back on, he carried the swollen Goodnite back to the nursery, trying to keep it hidden from everyone else who were down the hallway in the kitchen.  He found Jennie in the nursery just finishing changing and dressing Lisa.

Jennie took the wet pull-up from Ashton,  “We tried pull-ups with Lisa for a while, but she’s just not interested in potty training yet,” she said absentmindedly.  “Anyway, tear the sides and then roll it up and tie it like this then push it through this hole, make sure to push it way down before closing the lid” showing Ashton how the diaper genie worked.  Ashton nodded.  “Hey pal, I know it's embarrassing, but it's not that big of deal, your Mom wet the bed, did she tell you that?”  Ashton laughed.  “Anyway if you don’t want to carry your wet pull-up from the bathroom just take it off in here.  Put some spare Pull-ups in a drawer in our dresser.   You can change clothes here if you want, I mean Lisa’s only 3 so that’s no problem, but in general Elizabeth and I are not big believers in modesty.  Everyone’s got a body there’s no reason to be ashamed of it.”  Ashton wasn’t sure what to make of that and didn’t reply.  “Well anyway, I bet you’ll stop bed wetting in no time,” Jennie said.

15 minutes later Ashton found himself in a busy kitchen surrounded by girls eating breakfast on a busy Monday morning.  His Mom was over the stove frying eggs,  Jennie was bringing a plate of eggs and toast to Lisa who was in her high chair, Elizabeth was dressed in pants suit reading a newspaper and drinking coffee, while the other girls were all in their nightgowns eating.  “Those overalls look really cute on you,” his oldest cousin Sable said.  She was 13 now, but to Ashton she had changed so much from the girl he remembered on their last visit that she might as well be an adult.  

“Ash, we're going to go do some shopping today and get you some clothes, OK?”  His Mom said.  Still stinging from his cousin’s joke Ashton just nodded in silence.  After breakfast he realized that getting into the bathroom wasn’t going to be easy in a house with 3 women and 4 girls.  The house had two bathrooms but after finding them both locked a couple times Ashton gave up and went back to the nursery to play pokemon on his DS.

Eventually his Mom came in, “Hey Ashton, umm, do you want to put your Sister blue shirt back on and go to Wal-Mart with me?” she asked.

“Umm, not really,” he said.

“Well that shirt is way too big to wear out,” she said.

“Do I have to go,” Ashton asked.

“Well no, but if you don’t go I’ll pick out some clothes for you,” she said.  Knowing that his Mom would likely pick out the dorkiest clothes possible Ashton put down his Nintendo and agreed to go.  Jennie had given Lori some money and given her a list of  things they needed, there was some left over to buy food for her family and some clothes for Ashton as well. As he followed his Mom through the giant Wal-Mart Ashton tried his best not to draw attention to himself, but people kept smiling at him. He realized he needed to use the bathroom, but he couldn’t go in the boys’ bathroom looking like a girl, and he couldn’t go in the girls’ so he just decided to hold it.   After shopping for some food they went to the boys clothes section,  “Look at how cool this shirt is,” Lori said, showing him a T-shirt with an over the top skater graphic that was on clearance.

“Mom, there’s a reason why that shirt is on clearance, it’s lame,” Ashton said.  He picked out a Pokemon T-shirt.  His mom found a pair of jean shorts on clearance that Ashton found acceptable.

“You should get your suitcase tomorrow or Wednesday so I think one outfit will be enough, just one more thing to get,” Lori said as she steered them to the baby aisle. 

“Are we getting something for Lisa?” Ashton asked.

“No, but I thought you might want to get some boy’s Goodnites,” his Mom said.

Ashton felt his heart sink a bit, for whatever stupid reason he couldn’t explain he liked the girly princess Goodnites, but he knew that he shouldn’t.  Plus he didn’t want everyone in line to think he needed bedwetting pants.  Maybe he could weasel his way out of this.

‘Do you have enough money?” Ashton asked.

“Yeah we can afford a package,” Lori said.

“But don’t you have like a ton of the ones I’ve been wearing?” Ashton asked.

“Well yeah, I brought like 20, and your Sister didn’t wet hers last night, but don’t you want to wear something less girly?”  

“Sure, but I know money is tight, and what if you buy them and I don’t need them, I hate to be wasteful.  Don’t you have boxes of them coming with the moving van?” Ashton asked.  Lori raised her eyebrow, this didn’t really sound like Ashton.  It wasn’t that he was selfish, but he’d been complaining about wearing the girls pants for 2 weeks and now it was no big dea?l  She almost asked him if he liked the girls Goodnites now but decided that would be rude.  She just nodded and returned the boys Goodnites to the shelf, happy to save 10 bucks. 

In the checkout line Ashton started to freak out, he needed to poop, it was way worse than he thought.  The people in front of them had a big order and it was taking forever, and then Ashton felt a stomach cramp, and tried to clamp down, but without warning he pooped.  As if things weren’t bad enough he wet himself, he tried to stop it and was successful for a bit but then it hurt and he let it go again.  He looked down to see a wet spot form on his shortalls and felt a small stream of wetness going down his legs and collecting on his sock. Luckily the Goodnite absorbed most of it.

Ashton could see the restrooms in the front of the store and there was no lockable family room here, he just froze up and stood there scared to move.  “Hey Ash, Earth to Ashton,” his Mom chuckled.  

“Huh what?” Ashton said.  

“We’re done, it's time to go.  You look lost, is something wrong?” Lori asked.  Ashton just shook his head.

When his Mom got everything loaded in Jennie’s minivan Ashton stopped her from getting in, “Mom I had another accident,” he said.

“Wait, what?” Lori said then looked down at the front of her son’s shortalls and saw the wet spot on the crouch.  “Ashton, please tell me it’s just pee,”  she said.

“No,” Ashton said as he felt himself turn red.  Lori spun him around and checked his rear.

“OK I don’t think you’ve had a blow out.”  She looked around the back of the van and found a jacket, then used it to cover 8 year old Trish’s booster seat.  “Sit down really slowly OK,” Lori said.  Ashton sat down and felt the mesh in his pull-up squish and started crying.  His mom buckled the 4 point harness over him and got in the driver’s seat.  “You should have rode in that car seat on the way here anyway, you’re not really big enough for the front seat,” she said.  Lori sat down in the driver seat and turned back to her son,  “Ashton, wipe your eyes, its not that big of a deal,” she said.

“Your not mad?” he asked.

“Well, did you mess yourself on purpose?”  she asked.

“No Mom, of course not,” he said.

“Then I’m not mad, but we’ll have to find out why you’re doing this, bedwetting is one thing, but 11 year olds don’t poop their pants, especially not 2 days in a row,” she explained.  On the drive home the poopy smell grew so Lori drove with the window down.  When they arrived home she unbuckled her son and helped him out, “Now go straight to the nursery and wait for me.”  Ashton did as he was told and waited several minutes standing in the room while his Mom brought stuff in.  Jennie walked in holding Lisa and sat her in the crib.

“Ashton, what are you doing in here,”  his aunt asked.

“Umm, waiting for my Mom,” he said.

“OK,” she said and sniffed the room.  She went back to the crib and sniffed then back towards Ashton who was fidgeting in a messy pull-up that was quickly becoming uncomfortable.  Jennie saw the wet spot on one side of Ashton’s crotch and asked,  “Ashton, did you have another accident?”  Unable to speak and feeling his face turn red Ashton just nodded, then Lori came in the room and shut the door behind her. 

“Hey Jennie, um, this is kind of weird, but I need to change Ash, do you have a changing pad?” Lori asked.

“You could go use the shower? Jennie said.

Lisa stood up in crib and shouted,  “He’s got a stinky diapy.” then giggled. 

“I thought about that, but I thought it might be kind of gross, to get poop in your shower.”  Lisa said.  Jennie nodded and pulled a folded up changing pad from a diaper bag hanging on hook by Lisa’s crib.  

“So has he ever had an accident like this before?” Jennie asked as Lori spread the pad on Ashton’s pink bed and started undressing him.  

“No, not I mean, yeah when he was like 4 I guess, and he wet the bed for awhile when he was 5, but this is new.” Jennie answered.

“Mom, I’m like right here,” Ashton said.

“Step,” Lori said, ignoring her son’s comment as she slid the shortalls down Ashton’s legs revealing a very full pull-up.  

“Here’s some baby wipes.  I’ve already done my share of diaper changes today, so I’ll leave you to it,” Jennie said and left the room.  Ashton was directed to sit on the pad while his Mom tore off the Pull-up and wiped his bottom. 

“Mom, I can do this myself,” Ashton said and squirmed.

Lori gave his leg a light smack, “Settle down, it’s just much easier if I do it.”  Ashton was even more surprised and complained when she rubbed baby powder all over his bottom. “This will help you feel better, and keep you from getting a rash.”  Ashton couldn’t understand it, he knew deep down that he wanted to be treated like a baby so he knew this should make him happy, but he felt horrible that his Mom was treating him this way.  

Once he was in a new Goodnite, Lori handed him his new clothes and he quickly put them on.  “Ash, bedwetting is one thing, but if you have another accident then I’m going to have to take you to the doctor, because that’s really not normal,” his Mom said.  Ashton nodded and his Mom hugged him.

After having a sandwich for Lunch Ashton went back to the nursery and played his DS for awhile on the bed.  He was interrupted when his Mom and Aunt came in and dumped out a trashbag full of Sable’s old clothes  from a few years ago that they were going to donate.  She knew there were Pajamas that Ashton could wear, and maybe some other clothes.  His oldest cousin was 13 now and dressed in a more mature, almost Goth style, but apparently a few years ago she had been dressing like a girly girl.  Everything in the bag was cute.  Ella came in and looked through all the clothes and took a dress.  “Here are some Pajamas you can wear until yours show up,” his Mom said, handing him a set of light purple PJs with little stars and Moons.  

Ashton felt torn again looking through the clothes, he felt excited and wanted to try on some of the outfits, but at the same time ashamed and humiliated to be in this situation so he tried to act uninterested as he looked through the clothes. “OK Ash, I don’t think there is much else here for you, so I’ll just take this back to the shed,” Jennie said.  

“You could just leave here in the closet, just in case, I guess?”  Ashton said.

“In case what?” Lori said with a chuckle.

“Well… Like what if my suitcase doesn’t show up, or what if Ella needs some more clothes?”  Ashton said.

“So if your suitcase doesn’t show up you’ll wear this stuff?” Lori asked.

“Well I can’t go naked can I Mom?”  Ashton said.  

“There’s plenty of room in the closet, and I need to take that bag of clothes to donate, that is if Ashton doesn’t find something in there he wants to keep” Jennie said and chuckled.  The Nursery had two closets, on one side there was a smaller closet for Lisa, and on the other was a much larger storage closet that wasn’t seeing much use so they bagged up the clothes and placed the bag in the closet.  Ashton eyed the bag, excited that it was staying in his closet for now.  
 

[garyg]

I have the feeling that like most children Lisa will demand her bed once she sees another child using it.  That leaves the crib for little Ashie. Can diapers be long in coming?  Lisa will love having a baby "sister".

[Sarah_Hillcrest]

Chapter 5

Another morning and another wet Goodnite.  Ashton was happy to see at least his bed and the light purple PJs with little stars and moons were dry.  Ashton looked at himself in the mirror and found himself mesmerized by his reflection.  The PJs were designed to be really snug and stretchy.  They didn’t hide the fact that he was wearing a swollen Pull-up , but they felt really soft and comfy, and to Asthon they just looked right.

 Ashton tore himself away from the reflection and took off the PJs and tore off the pull-up.  He tied it into a neat little ball as Jennie had showed him and put in the Diaper Genie.  Ashton pulled out a new Goodnite from the dresser that had been assigned to him, then on a whim he went into the closet and pulled out a skirt and top from the bag of Sable’s old clothes.  The skirt was short light denim with a vertical rainbow stripe off center on the front and the top was a tight fitting very short sleeved shirt with a butterfly applique in the center.  Ashton pulled his hair into a high ponytail and then did several cute poses in the mirror..  Then he saw Lisa standing up in her crib and watching him and his face turned beet red.  “Umm, I’m just playing around,” he said.  Lisa’s face scrunched up and then Ashton heard a little gas and the toddler giggled.

Ashton quickly got the girly clothes off and put on his new shorts and Pokemon shirt then laid back down on his bed and started playing Nintendo.  A bit later Jennie came in for Lisa and Ashton joined everyone else for breakfast where plans were being made for the day.  Elizabeth had a full time job at a software development company and worked every weekday, her job paid well and offered several perks.  Jennie was a part time florist and usually worked a few days a week, so on days that she worked the kids would be placed in childcare for the day which was a perk provided by Elizabeth’s job..  Sable was now old enough that she was sometimes allowed to stay home by herself but more often than not she spent the day with her friend.  With Lori now staying with the family the kids could stay home with her which was the plan for the day.  Elizabeth booted up her desktop computer so that Lori could search for jobs and work on her resume, but was stunned when she discovered that Lori had almost no idea how to write a resume.  

“I can help her, we learn about stuff like that in school,” Ashton said.

“Really they teach computers for your age?”  Elizabeth asked.

“Yes I’m in the sixth grade,” Ashton said. 

“I keep forgetting that,” Elizabeth said and then felt bad since it reinforced how underdeveloped Ashton was.  Soon it was just Lori, Ashton, Ella, Trish and baby Lisa in the house.  Sable went to her friend's house, the girls were playing in the nursery, and Ashton was helping his Mom write a resume using Elizabeth’s as a template.  

“Mom, Elizabeth and Jennie are gay right?”  Ashton asked.

“Well, yes,” Lori said, a bit uncomfortable with the conversation.

“But they were both married, that’s where my cousins came from?”  Ashton asked.

“Well not exactly, Elizabeth was never actually married, but she had Sable and Jennie used um, a donor for Lisa,” Lori explained.  Ashton wanted to ask more questions, he wanted to tell his Mom that he thought it was cool to wear girls clothes, and that he was really curious about diapers and baby stuff, but he knew that would be really weird and he needed to keep this all a secret.  

Once Lori had the resume figured out Ashton went to check out what his sister and cousins were doing in the Nursery room, which doubled as a play room due to its larger size.  Lisa was toddling around in just her diaper and a T-shirt, while Trish and Ella were playing with Barbie dolls and My little Ponys.  “Asthon, who do you want to be, here you can have Sweetie Bell,” Trish said and handed Asthon a white unicorn with pink and purple hair that really needed combing.  

Ashton dropped the toy like it would burn him, “I’m not playing with those,” he said.  

“Why not,” Ella asked.  Ella and Trish were both 8 years old, but Ella was much taller and more mature, while Trish and Ashton both were similar size and height, they even had similar light blond hair.  

“I’m not a girl, I don’t play with dolls,” Ashton said.  

“Comeon, please, just comb out her hair for me, you have such pretty hair so I think you’ll be really good at it,” Trish begged.  Ella and then even Lisa started encouraging Ashton to play and eventually he gave in and begrudgingly started combing the Pony’s hair.  Half an hour later Lori finished her resume and went to check on the kids.  They didn’t notice her standing in the doorway and she watched them engrossed in play for a moment.  Ella seemed to have taken a lead role as a barbie doll that was organizing a pony show while Trish and Ashton were both engrossed in having their stable of ponies prance around in various competitions. 

“Cheerilee and Sweetie Bell and now going to win the dance competition,” Ashton said and began making the two ponies dance around bouncing into other ponies and farm playset they had laid out knocking things down.  “We are the most graceful and beautiful dancers,” he said while the other three girls giggled.  

Lori smiled seeing the kids have so much fun, and then giggled when Lisa started dancing around and her soaked diaper was bouncing around.  Ashton realized his Mom had been watching them play and dropped the ponies and looked embraced.  “It looks like Lisa needs a new diaper,” Lori said.  

“I’ll change her,” Trish announced and began gathering up her Sister.  “Ashton, get me a diaper please,” she said, but Ashton ignored her leaving the room with his Nintendo DS.  Lori grabbed a diaper from the changing table and then supervised as Trish and Ella changed Lisa.  Trish had done this plenty of times before and explained the process to Ella, who wasn’t overly excited to find out one of the duties as an older cousin would be changing Lisa.  

Once the job was complete Lori found Ashton on the couch playing his DS,  “Is something wrong honey?” she asked.

“No Mom, that was girly stuff and I didn’t want to be around it,” Ashton said.  

“Well you seemed to be having a pretty good time to me,” his Mom said.

“I wasn’t, I was just playing because they wouldn’t leave me alone,” Ashton said.

“Ash, there is no rule that says boys can’t play with ponies or help change diapers,” Lori replied.  

“Whatever Mom,” Ashton said.  Lori walked over to the couch and deftly reached a hand into the back her son’s shorts and pulled back the Goodnite he was wearing, checking it.  “Mom, what the heck?”  Ashton said.

“Are you still dry?” she asked.

“Yes Mom, geeze,” Ashton replied.

“Well let me know if you have another accident,” she said and Ashton felt himself blush and nodded.