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It was a typical day at Quack Quack's Learning Farm[/i]. Yosh and Toroth had gone weeks without leaks and were true potty champions who were each about to get the supreme honor of graduating to underoos. Truly, life was perfect.
Well, almost perfect.
Yosh couldn't explain it. However, something in him just craved letting his bladder free its contents straight into his training pants. The thought made him all tingly and excited as he imagined what it'd be like to just throw all care to the wind and release his bodily fluids into the cotton-like padding that shuffled between his legs.
Thoughts raced constantly throughout the morning within Yosh's head. Thoughts he knew had been building for days now. Why could he not take his eyes off of the other kids still in diapers? Why did he feel a sort of jealousy towards them? Why did he get a sense of excitement at thinking what it must be like to not have to run to the potty all the time? It just didn't make sense. However, it did and he really, REALLY wanted to wet himself and wet himself good.
The moment of truth came shortly after Bosky came back from being diapered up. He was supposed to be in underoos, but seemed to find it fun to have little "accidents".
"If Bosky can do it," thought Yosh. "So can I."
This in mind, along with a tickle in his winky, Yosh marched off to the little boys room. Here, he sighed, allowed himself to zone out, and spray his wee-wee all about the front of his trainers.
"Hmm," he hummed with a guilty grin as he took in the warmth his urine provided as it gathered about the front of his training pants. When he was done, he stook his hand down into his shorts and felt at the comfortably warm cover he had made so cozy by his own power. It was, nice.
"Okay," he said as he scanned about the room. "I should now go tell the caretaker that I had an accident, get changed, and be on my way."
This thought, although the right one, was short lived as his mind screamed for him to not be so hasty. After all, he had already had his "accident". Why not enjoy it? See what it was like to be in warm shorts again.
Yosh looked himself over and, seeing no signs of a leak, went with his feelings and marched out of the room with the biggest smile ever as he returned to playing with his friends.
For the rest of the day, Yosh continued to have "accidents". Each time, he felt more excited about seeing just how much he could put into his trainer while delighting in how the warm-towel feeling spread from his front, to his middle, and up his rump. This was until suddenly...
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Yosh gasped with fright as he realized what he knew could only be his trainer leaking. Not just that, though, his recent wetting was not at all abosrobed and the front of his precious shorts were now immensely saturated as a steady stream of wee-wee piddled down from his middle.
Yosh felt his heart sink. Not that he had achieved making his trainer leak, but now there'd be no way of denying he had done what he did on purpose. After all, he was a terrible liar and any excuse he could come up with would not make sense as to why his trainer was so soaked and smelling of pee.
Needless to say, despite his best attempts to sneak to the changing room and get himself a clean trainer without being noticed, Yosh was caught. Not just by the caretakers, but by his friend, Apollo, who had looked up to him for potty training advice. Yosh was embarassed and ashamed.
That night, Yosh's parents sat Yosh down and asked him what went wrong. Yosh tried to bend the truth, but his folks knew all his tells and insisted he be honest. However, his parents weren't exactly on-board with his concept of wetting himself to just enjoy the feeling of a wet diaper.
"You're a big boy, Yosh," said Mrs. O'Ducky. "Big boys don't pee their pants for fun."
"No they don't," said Mr. O'Ducky sternly. "You're a big brother now and with that comes the responsibility of setting a good example for your little sister."
Yosh tried to explain how it just felt nice and that it wasn't something he'd want to do beyond every once-in-a-while, but his parents wouldn't hear of it.
"Look, honey," said Mrs. O'Ducky. "I know you're a little jealous of Winry, but you were needy when you were little and we need to be there for her like we were for you."
"Exactly," added his father. "So no more of this peeing you pants on purpose stuff."
After more words as to why what he did was wrong and not right and that big boys never did, or liked doing, what he did, Yosh was let to go and enjoy the rest of his evening. However, despite what his folks had said, he couldn't help shake how much he did enjoy wetting himself and how he really wished, like Winry, he could be all cuddled and loved while having his crinklybutt all rubbed and patted.
Well, almost perfect.
Yosh couldn't explain it. However, something in him just craved letting his bladder free its contents straight into his training pants. The thought made him all tingly and excited as he imagined what it'd be like to just throw all care to the wind and release his bodily fluids into the cotton-like padding that shuffled between his legs.
Thoughts raced constantly throughout the morning within Yosh's head. Thoughts he knew had been building for days now. Why could he not take his eyes off of the other kids still in diapers? Why did he feel a sort of jealousy towards them? Why did he get a sense of excitement at thinking what it must be like to not have to run to the potty all the time? It just didn't make sense. However, it did and he really, REALLY wanted to wet himself and wet himself good.
The moment of truth came shortly after Bosky came back from being diapered up. He was supposed to be in underoos, but seemed to find it fun to have little "accidents".
"If Bosky can do it," thought Yosh. "So can I."
This in mind, along with a tickle in his winky, Yosh marched off to the little boys room. Here, he sighed, allowed himself to zone out, and spray his wee-wee all about the front of his trainers.
"Hmm," he hummed with a guilty grin as he took in the warmth his urine provided as it gathered about the front of his training pants. When he was done, he stook his hand down into his shorts and felt at the comfortably warm cover he had made so cozy by his own power. It was, nice.
"Okay," he said as he scanned about the room. "I should now go tell the caretaker that I had an accident, get changed, and be on my way."
This thought, although the right one, was short lived as his mind screamed for him to not be so hasty. After all, he had already had his "accident". Why not enjoy it? See what it was like to be in warm shorts again.
Yosh looked himself over and, seeing no signs of a leak, went with his feelings and marched out of the room with the biggest smile ever as he returned to playing with his friends.
For the rest of the day, Yosh continued to have "accidents". Each time, he felt more excited about seeing just how much he could put into his trainer while delighting in how the warm-towel feeling spread from his front, to his middle, and up his rump. This was until suddenly...
DRIP-DRIP[/i]
DRIP-DRIP[/i]
Yosh gasped with fright as he realized what he knew could only be his trainer leaking. Not just that, though, his recent wetting was not at all abosrobed and the front of his precious shorts were now immensely saturated as a steady stream of wee-wee piddled down from his middle.
Yosh felt his heart sink. Not that he had achieved making his trainer leak, but now there'd be no way of denying he had done what he did on purpose. After all, he was a terrible liar and any excuse he could come up with would not make sense as to why his trainer was so soaked and smelling of pee.
Needless to say, despite his best attempts to sneak to the changing room and get himself a clean trainer without being noticed, Yosh was caught. Not just by the caretakers, but by his friend, Apollo, who had looked up to him for potty training advice. Yosh was embarassed and ashamed.
That night, Yosh's parents sat Yosh down and asked him what went wrong. Yosh tried to bend the truth, but his folks knew all his tells and insisted he be honest. However, his parents weren't exactly on-board with his concept of wetting himself to just enjoy the feeling of a wet diaper.
"You're a big boy, Yosh," said Mrs. O'Ducky. "Big boys don't pee their pants for fun."
"No they don't," said Mr. O'Ducky sternly. "You're a big brother now and with that comes the responsibility of setting a good example for your little sister."
Yosh tried to explain how it just felt nice and that it wasn't something he'd want to do beyond every once-in-a-while, but his parents wouldn't hear of it.
"Look, honey," said Mrs. O'Ducky. "I know you're a little jealous of Winry, but you were needy when you were little and we need to be there for her like we were for you."
"Exactly," added his father. "So no more of this peeing you pants on purpose stuff."
After more words as to why what he did was wrong and not right and that big boys never did, or liked doing, what he did, Yosh was let to go and enjoy the rest of his evening. However, despite what his folks had said, he couldn't help shake how much he did enjoy wetting himself and how he really wished, like Winry, he could be all cuddled and loved while having his crinklybutt all rubbed and patted.
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Thanks, Tippie. I really wanted to depict a moment in life where someone starts getting confusing feelings that they don't quite understand. The main point being on how some things we desire and/or do aren't so much choices we make as behaviors or thoughts that just kind of evolve from life itself.
In Yosh's case, he never quite grows completely out of wanting to wear and/or use diapers. It doesn't make sense to him, but it's how he feels and he often wishes he could explain himself better than that.
Bottom line, as good people, we need to do our best to understand the harmless quirks those around us may have. Some may seem wrong, anti-social, or just downright freaky. But, for that person, that's a part of who they are.
Too much self-loathing and guilt comes from being alienated for things beyond our control. Homosexuals suffer the most as recent news shows how some are driven to end their lives for how they are made to feel for how they are. However, if we remember to respect people are different and given some traits as a result of how our Lord has a mission for all of us, our world would be a much better place. :)
In Yosh's case, he never quite grows completely out of wanting to wear and/or use diapers. It doesn't make sense to him, but it's how he feels and he often wishes he could explain himself better than that.
Bottom line, as good people, we need to do our best to understand the harmless quirks those around us may have. Some may seem wrong, anti-social, or just downright freaky. But, for that person, that's a part of who they are.
Too much self-loathing and guilt comes from being alienated for things beyond our control. Homosexuals suffer the most as recent news shows how some are driven to end their lives for how they are made to feel for how they are. However, if we remember to respect people are different and given some traits as a result of how our Lord has a mission for all of us, our world would be a much better place. :)
It's always great to see and hear from you, MJ. The fact you enjoyed the story makes me super-duper happy, too!
Life has had some ups-and-downs as of late. Nothing we can't handle, though. *Hugs* I hope you are doing well and I look forward to seeing new arts from you as soon as the muse strikes you right.
Life has had some ups-and-downs as of late. Nothing we can't handle, though. *Hugs* I hope you are doing well and I look forward to seeing new arts from you as soon as the muse strikes you right.
Its always great to hear from you too yosh. I enjoy all the stories I read from you, wish I had time to read them all but that's life huh. I hear ya on the ups and downs, but in the end they seem like slight bumps. Life is funny like that. Glad you can handle whats happening in your life and I do have some new arts up if ya happened to miss em, one is new today so ya might catch it in your box. *hugs*
Kids tend to not be very good at hidxing their true intentions. I'm sure if he was just a little older he'd know not to make it so obvious. Even still, it must be very hard on him, and confusing to have such feelings. Potty training is hard, and while it shows responsibility to be able to resist going on your pants, it's also a lot easier that way. Though it makes sense that his parents don't understand, afterall I don't think Yosh understands his feelings either, he just knows he has them. I think feelings in general can be like that, especially things that develop into fetishes.
Nope! And, if he did, he'd probably have pulled down his Pull-Up and used the potty for it.
The premise of this story is the conflict of getting out of diapers. They are a symbol of youth and safety where not being in a diaper is one of the first, big steps towards personal responsibility. Yosh here is clearly not doing well in transitioning.
The premise of this story is the conflict of getting out of diapers. They are a symbol of youth and safety where not being in a diaper is one of the first, big steps towards personal responsibility. Yosh here is clearly not doing well in transitioning.
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