A Loving Mother Short Story
Tommy and Julie
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I have been reading ASFD for some times, and have found that most storys
are written around "Forced" diaper wearing, but most of us aren't forced to
wear diapers, we like to. With that in mind I have decided to write another
story in, well I guess now it's "The loving mother series". I wanted more
loving stories of kindness from a mommy, after all aren't we all looking for
a loving mommy (Or daddy) to care for us?

Tommy was 11 when he was "Caught" by his mother, and boy was he glad he
was. This is his story.

Tommy wanted to wear diapers very much, he had sen kids on TV wearing
them, and had meet someone by computer who wore them, and he wanted too. But
he didn't know how, he was too young to buy them, and he had never been a
bedwetter, and he knew his mother would never try to "Force" him to wear
them. But still he wanted to very badly.
Every now and then when he got up the nerve Tommy would "Make" a diaper
using an old towel and safety pins, it wasn't the same but it was all he had.
He loved to rub himself while wearing the diaper, although he didn't
understand why it felt so good, but he did it anyway. He always liked to lay
in bed, and just rub himself, and try to imagine it was a real diaper, or
even better that his mom was changing his diaper.
Tommy always made sure to take his "diaper" off before going to bed so no
one would find out, but tonight, he forgot, and fell asleep wearing oly his
make shift diaper and a smile.
Tommy's mother came in to check on Tomy before bed, and was shocked to see
him laying in bed that way. She woke him up and asked what he was doing.
Tommy suddenly came out of his sleep, realizing the situation he tried to
clear his head enough to come up with a good lie, but he was still too grogy,
only the truth came to his mind, so the truth it was.
That night Tommy told his mother about his desire to be diapered and cared
for like a baby again, and how much he loved his mom, and how sorry he was
for sneaking around instead of telling her.
Tommy's mother was more than a little shocked by her sons confession, but
she knew he was telling her exactly how he felt in his heart, and what else
could she do. She left Tommy in his diaper and went to the all night drug
store. There she purchesed a bag of Attends small adult briefs, a tub of
Huggies baby wipes, a container of Johnsan's baby powder, three baby bottles
a a gallon jug of milk.
When she returned home she sat with her son and explained how things would
go from now on.

"Tommy, you know mommy loves you very much, and would do anything for you,
and well, I guess I'm going to prove that now. If you want to be my baby
again, then you will be my baby. To be honest I kind of like the idea, you
know I wanted to have another baby before your father died, well, I guess you
will be my baby. When you are out of the house, you have to behave and act as
an eleven year old boy, weather or not you wear the diapers out of the house
is up to you. When you are home, your'e my baby boy, will fed you, and bathe
you, and keep you in clean diapers for as long as you want me to. Anytime you
wan't me to stop treating you like a baby just tell me, okay?"

"Okay mommy, but....." Tommy got really nervous, and wasn't sure he could say
what he wanted to say.

"what is it honey?"

"I...uh....can I ......be a baby girl?"

Again she was surprised but also happy, she really wanted to have another
child and she wanted it to be a girl, now she would have her wish, a baby
girl to care for, until she has the 2nd child she wants so bad.

"Sure Tonya, you can be my baby girl" She said softly.

"Mommy?"

"Yes honey?"

"Tonya a stupid name, can I be Baby Julie?"

"Sure baby, I love you."

"I love you too mommy."

So Tommy got his wish, when he was at home he was Baby Julie, and no one
found out about it. When friends stayed over Mom made sure she hid Susie's
things away, and even after she got remarried and Tommy got a sister and a
dady. Tommy still liked to be baby Julie whenever he could, only now he also
had a daddy to care for him too. A very understanding dady who himself wanted
to stay a baby when he was younger. I mean if I marry someone, and she has a
kid who wants to be a baby, am I going to complain? No, and I never did. I
took care of Mommy, Jennifer (the newborn), Tommy, and sometimes Baby Julie.
As Tommy got older Baby Julie slowly disapered, and by the time he was 17 she
was gone compleatly, well not quite. Tommy still wears the diapers, and Mommy
stll loves him very, very much.

The End