You decide that you can't hold it any longer and you have to break the seal. You start to think about having to pee. It is a strange feeling for you because you are so used to holding it when you have pants on that you can't just easily let it go. You strain a bit in your face.
To Karen, who is standing watching you, it looks as if you are concentrating very hard. It brings back memories for her about when you were younger. You look up and see your mom watching you. Your face become beat red as the embarrassment of having your mom watching you.
Finally, the first bit of pee breaks the seal. You relax your muscles and the pee starts to stream out. There is a feeling of relief for you as you feel the pee rush out of your penis.
All of a sudden a wave of fright hits you as you wait to feel the liquid on your legs. To your surprise the diaper holds it all it. Exhaling, you let the last of it flow out of your peepee and into your diaper.
Your mom just stares at you waiting. She has a smile crack of a smile on her face.
"You all done?" she says reaching for the bag near the door.
"Um, yes. I think so."
"Ok, on to the bed, I will have to change you there until we get changing stations set up."
You climb on to the bed and lie on your back. Karen sets the bag on the floor next to the bed. It is a very weird sensation being 13 years old and lying on your bed and looking up to see your mom getting ready to take off your pants and change your diaper. You have just trying to get girls to get into your pants (and into theirs) and now instead it is going to be your mom doing it.
Karen reaches down and unbuttons Tom's button and then pulls down his zipper. If Tom didn't see it happen, he would never have known because he couldn't feel it happen through the bulky diaper.
"Ok, lift your hips up"
Tom shifted his feet so the were spread apart and lifted up his hips. His mother pulled his pants down and, since Tom's legs were bent so he could have his feet on the ground to lift up his hips, she pulled them down as far as his knees and they were scrunched there.
"Was it just pee?" your mom asked while she was pulling down your jeans.
"Yes."
"Good because I don't have any wipes yet so I only have tissues."
Karen starts to undo the velcro of the diaper. She has the sides off and was about to pull down the front and then stopped. She put her and down on the front of the diaper "Are you sure you are all finished?"
"Yes."
"Good." she tells you with a giggle. "because when you were little, you often used to pee again while I was changing you. Heehee. I had to remember to cover your little peepee with tissue in case you decided to make more."
Tom's face burned with humiliation listening to his mother describe the incident and his "little peepee". These are words a 13 year old boy does not want to hear.
Karen still is smiling and is kind of enjoying her trip down memory lane not noticing her son's embarrassment. "Bet changing a diaper is like riding a bicycle. You just don't forget how to do it."
Karen pulls back the front of the diaper which is soggy and full of pee. Since it is fresh, it is still warm and has a bit of an odor. Tom lifts his hips and she pulls the diaper out from under him. She turns around, bundles the diaper in a ball and seeing that the garbage can isn't close, she just lays it on the ground. She grabs a diaper from bag and turns back to look at Tom.
Tom is lying on his back, buck naked from his waist to his knees. Karen holds the diaper in her hand and opens it up. She looks down and really notices her naked son from the first time. Holding the diaper she looks away from her lower region and up to his face. Tom eyes meet hers and she says. "Well, I guess something haven't changed."
Tom wasn't exactly sure what she meant by that but he had a good guess. He hoped that she meant that mom's will always take care of their sons but he feared that she was commenting on his penis. Though 13 years old, Tom had not even begun to hit puberty yet. He was completely hairless and his dick was very small, maybe an inch or so soft with a very tight sac that only younger boys have. He was so embarrassed that he wanted to crawl under a rock. Luckily, if something could be lucky in this situation, he did not get hard.
Karen switched back to the job at hand. She grabbed her son's ankles and pulled his knees to his chest. His butt was high in the air. She put the diaper under his bum. Then reached in the bag for some diaper cream. "Hmm. Looks like we don't have any cream. We will have to get that from the store. Hopefully, you won't get a diaper rash before we can get some."
Karen turned back. She grabbed her son's peepee, which startled Tom and tucked it downward. She pulled the diaper over him and fastened the tape. Unfortunately for him, the diapers were from when his young cousin, who is a girl, was here. They were small and tight and had pink princess on them. Karen pulled up Tom's jeans.
"Ok, you get situated. I am going downstairs. I have a lot of things to do."
Tom was so humiliated. He sat on his bed wondering what the month was going to be like.
After a few minutes, he.....
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