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When I was 9 my little brother mikey wet the bed. He was age 7 and we shared the same room in a 2 bedroom house. When my grandmother watched us after school she put both of us in diapers. She said it was "a safety percausion that we should all take" even though I did not wet the bed.
When I turned 11 my grandmother passed away. My brother, currently 9 thought that she wanted us to be babies and not young kids. Then after thinking about what he said I had a dream the night after. I dreamed that she put me and my bro into these really really big diapers and made us pee and poo in them.
The next moring I woke up and I was in diapers. My brothers diapers. They were kept under his bed so I thought that mabye I was sleep walking and mabye I put one on at night. That was the end of it though, well, thats what I thought. When I turned 13 I was a scrouny little kid (but very very cool).
My little brother was stronger than me even though he was only 11 and I was 13. One night I woke up and I was in my brothers bed with my hand in his pants. No longer diapers cause he stopped wetting. It was so weird that the next night I slept with my hands tied aroungd a pillow. (a young stupid idea.)
I woke up the next morning wearing a diaper and tied together so I could not move. My brother was not in his bed. It took me a moment to realize that he was next to me in a wet diaper. He said if I don't wet them he will change himself and untie me right before mom comes in so I did. That day we both faked sick and layed in diapers the whole day in bed. After all of those wierd experiances I am now 16 and wear diapers all the time. Me and my brother see who can make their diaper heavyer sometimes.
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