The Diaper Brigade
The Diaper Brigade
All of the information in this story is fictional. Any relation to
actual people or events is accidental.
Chapter 1
Todd had wanted to join the army ever since he was about 10 years old.
He went to cadets every summer in junior high and high school. Finally he was going to get his wish. Today he was leaving for training. It had been one month since he had finished high school and the hot August air was blowing into his window. Todd began to curse at his fan which had broken a couple of days ago. He was hot and sticky.
He slowly moves his hand down to his groin and felt the front of his diaper carefully. It was soaked. He instantly felt ashamed. How was he ever going to manage in the army when every night he still wet like a baby? How was he ever going to hide his problem from the other men in his bunkhouse? In addition to his nighttime wetting he still wet in the day sometimes if he was far away from a toilet.
Todd stepped out of his bed onto the warm floorboards. He undid the tapes on the side of his diaper and it fell to the floor with a wet thud. He picked up the diaper, threw it in the garbage and went into the bathroom to take a shower. He let the warm water flow over him as he thought about his problem. He had wet the bed all his life. Due to his embarrassment he never invited friends over or had sleep over's. His only relationship with a girl had ended badly when he had an accident in the theatre.
He had bought a large coke and popcorn. Because of his nervousness he had finished both quite quickly. About half way through the movie he needed to pee. He tried to hold off for a while so he wouldn’t have to leave his girlfriend alone. There was a really funny scene in the movie and he lost control and peed out two liters of pop all over his pants and the floor. Some had even splashed on the girls sandals.
When she realized what happened she screamed and ran out of the theatre. Todd followed her and she had demanded to be taken home immediately. She told him that she would never see him again and did not care that he was on the football team. When she went to school the next day she told the entire team what had happened and Todd was teased for many weeks afterwards. He had never asked out another girl after that.
When Todd got out of the shower he went to his bed and taped on a
fresh diaper. He did not want to have an accident on the long car ride to
the army base. He got dressed in a pair of shorts and a T-shirt and hauled his bags downstairs. His diaper made a slight bulge in his shorts. His mom had made him fried bacon and eggs for breakfast as well as a large glass of fresh orange juice.
He sat down and ate all his food and before he could think twice about it had finished the entire first glass of juice and had already started a second. He immediately stopped drinking it and put it back on the table. He did not want to wet on the way to the base. After he was done his breakfast he picked up his bags and loaded them into the car. His mom got into the driver’s seat.
Throughout the entire ride Todd was quietly thinking about how he would hide his diapers from the other men on the base. Would he even be allowed to wear diapers in the army? Would they kick him out for wetting his bed? Finally they approached the gate to the base. His mom rolled down the window and told the guards that Todd was one of the new recruits. The gate opened and they drove inside.
As they approached a large parking lot two privates came towards them and instructed Todd to get out of the car. Todd gave his mom a hug, grabbed his bags and stepped out onto the pavement. As his mom drove back to the gate he noticed that she was crying.
“Go and line up over there so you can get your uniform,” said one of
the privates.
Todd began to walk over to the line when he noticed his diaper was
soaked and drooping down between his legs. He held his bag in front of his
pants hoping to make it less obvious and moved to the back of the line. The line moved fairly quickly but he wet his diaper again when he was fifth from the front and a small amount leaked out onto the front of his jeans. He quickly looked around and no one seemed to notice.
While he was looking around he noticed that the man who was now in the front of the line seemed to have a bulge in his pants. The men at the table
handed him three combat uniforms, one dress uniform, two sets of lounge
clothes, and a pair of underwear. The next four men and Todd got exactly
the same thing. After Todd had gotten his uniform he took a seat on one of the benches with the other recruits.
A sergeant with a microphone announced that everyone was to enter the bath house and change into one of their combat uniforms. On the way there they were to pick up a duffel bag in which to put the other uniforms until they were assigned a bunk house. The sergeant also specified specifically that a combat uniform consisted of a pair of green pants, a green shirt, a pair of underwear, and a belt. Name tags would be sewn onto the uniforms later once everyone had officially registered. Todd thought the sergeant put an extra stress on the word “underwear” but he put it off to nerves.
As Todd entered the bath house he noticed that the room was already
filled with men changing into their uniforms. Todd chose to change in a stall because he didn’t want anyone to see his wet diaper. He took off the diaper and his clothes and then sat on the toilet to pee. He then began to put on his new uniform noticing that the pants were one size too large. He did not know what he was going to do about having to wear the underwear. In his current nervous state he would most likely be wet in no time. He debated about wearing a diaper under his underwear but decided against it. He did not want to make a bad impression on the very first day.
He finished putting on his uniform, rolled up his diaper, hid it behind his duffel bag and headed for the door. While he passed the door he quickly threw the diaper into the trash. There were three other diapers in there already. At least there were three other men in the same situation that he was.
When they returned outside the two privates they had met earlier gave
them a guided tour of the base. When they arrived at the bunk houses they were each assigned one based on their last name. A-J took #6 K-R took #7 and S-Z took #8. There were forty men in each bunkhouse. Todd entered as quickly as possible because he did not want to get a top bunk. The last thing he wanted to do was pee on the guy who was sleeping under him. Waking up in a wet bed with forty other people in the same room would be embarrassing enough.
Todd threw his bags on the first bottom bunk he saw and noticed that it made a crinkling sound when they landed.
“Eww these mattresses are plastic,” one recruit yelled loudly.
“Sometimes the roof leaks and in the summer people sweat a lot. We
used to have other mattresses but the medical staff made us throw them out
because they started to smell,” one of the privates explained.
Todd immediately felt better. At least with a plastic mattress he
would not have to worry about everything smelling like pee.
“Let’s go over to the mess hall now. It’s our last stop,” stated one
of the privates.
As we walked across the exercise grounds the sun had reached high up into the sky covering the exercise grounds between the bunk houses and
the mess hall with sweltering heat. As Todd entered the mess hall he was more than happy to find out that it was air conditioned. Todd took his place in the line in front of the serving counter. He was handed a large glass of lemonade, two sandwiches, and a bowl of ice cream. "Eat everything. You will need it when you meet the drill sergeant this afternoon,” on private advised. The second one nodded in agreement.
Todd realized how hungry he was and gulped down both sandwiches and
drank all the lemonade. He spent a little more time with the ice cream. After lunch everyone was instructed to go to the bath house to wash up and then report to the exercise grounds in 15 minutes. While Todd was in the bath house he tried to use the toilet. Since he had just used it before dinner he could not go. He knew that he would need to use the bathroom again in about thirty minutes and hoped the sergeant would let him go. He washed his face and hands and went out to the exercise grounds and got in line.
“I hope everyone used the bathroom before they came out here because
this drill takes about four hours and no one can leave until it is finished,” said the sergeant. By the looks on a few of the men’s faces you could tell they had forgotten to go. Todd’s stomach flipped over with fear. He knew he would be wet before the drill was over.
The drill would start off with fifty push-ups, fifty jumping jacks, and fifty sit-ups. Next would come the five mile run. Todd made it through the push-ups but half way through the jumping jacks he really had to pee. He tried to hold it in but during his last five jumping jacks it just came out. A couple of the men next to Todd started laughing but stopped immediately when the sergeant looked in their direction.
Todd was mortified and just wanted to run inside the bunk house and hide but he knew he couldn’t leave. He finished the sit ups and when they lined up for the five mile run he noticed that about ten other guys had been
overcome by the lemonade. Todd thought it was weird that the sergeant did
not make a comment on this. By the end of the run Todd had wet again and about half the recruits were now sporting a large wet spot on the front of their uniform.
After the drill everyone went back to the mess hall for supper. They were given an even larger glass of lemonade and roast beef and another bowl of ice cream. After supper they were instructed to have a shower and change into their lounge clothes and meet on the exercise grounds. Todd ran into the bath house, stripped his wet uniform off, and threw it in the hamper. Next he stood in the shower and washed the urine off his skin and let the water run on his tired muscles.
He walked back to the bunk house in his towel and changed into his lounge uniform which consisted of a pair of gray boxers and a gray shirt that
said “army” on the front. He walked out onto the exercise grounds and joined the group of recruits that had already gathered on the benches. After a long discussion about the boot camp drills they would be doing in the next few days there was an announcement by the medical division that put Todd’s mind more at ease. Each man was handed six additional pieces to their uniform, and their name tags and dismissed to the bunkhouse.
TO BE CONTINUED...
Written by: Becky