You wake up to a knocking at your bedroom door. You sit up in bed, your head still foggy from sleep, and cast a glance over at the clock on your nightstand. The digital readout is flashing 2:08. The fog in your mind clears quickly as you realize the power must have gone out during the night and you overslept.
"Hey Stephen, you awake? You forget we were hanging out today?” The familiar voice of your best friend says from the other side of the door.
Panic settles into your stomach as you look down at the wet diaper your wearing. You cast an angry glance over at your alarm clock. “Yeah man I overslept. Let me just get dressed I'll be right out.” You call out.
You hop out of bed and grab some baby wipes from your dresser drawer, along with a pair of briefs. You start to untape the sides of your wet diaper just as you hear your bedroom door start to open. You want to move, want to hide behind something but your body freezes up. Bradley quickly spots you wearing nothing but a visibly wet diaper. You watch his expression turn from shock to confusion to mirth. He closes the door behind him and walks over to you. “I thought I knew you pretty well Stephen, but holy shit would not have guessed this.” Bradley says as he pulls out his phone and starts snapping pictures.
“Bradley I…” You begin to say before your best friend cuts you off.
“Little babies don't talk, they only do what grownups tell them.” Bradley say gently patting you on your diapered bottom. “And unless you want these pictures all over Facebook you're going to do what I say.”
You can't let him post pictures of you in a wet diaper online so you nod your head agreeing to do what Bradley says.
“Good and don't worry Stephen I just want exactly what you already want, for you to be diapered all the time.” Brad says happily as the takes the pair of briefs out of your hands. “You won't be needing these anymore.” He tells as he tosses them in the laundry hamper. “Show me where you keep your diapers.”
You point to the bottom right drawer of your dresser. Bradley opens the drawer and pulls out a fresh diaper. He guides you to your bed and motions for you to get in bed. The silently obey and lay down on your unmade bed. Bradley unfastens the tape of your wet diaper and pulls down the front of the diaper. You blush and try to cover yourself up as best you can. Bradley bats your hands away saying, “Little babies don't get embarrassed during diaper changes.” He removes your wet diaper and cleans you up with the baby wipes. He takes the fresh diaper and slides it under your butt taping up the sides. He tosses you some clothes and tells you to get dressed.
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