Chapter 4 - Babysitting

	Kevin awoke suddenly.  His diapers were still dry but 
the images of his dream were still vivid in his mind.  He 
went over the dream in his mind and thought about the girls 
cloths.  What it would be like to wear them.  How did it 
feel to be a girl.  The thoughts soon drifted off as he 
fell back asleep in a dreamless state.
	Kevin sat at the table eating fruit loops and reading 
the Sunday comics as his mom came in still in her pajamas.  
Kevin was still in his thick nighttime diapers and a T-
shirt.  They were wet but only from one wetting.  She 
walked over to him from behind and bent over and kissed his 
forehead.  "Mom", he said blushing.  "How's my sweetie this 
morning?"  She asked as she reached down the front of his 
diaper checking for wetness.  Kevin only blushed.  "Your 
not too wet, I think we can wait a while to change you, 
okay?", she said.  "okay.", Kevin replied.
	"I'm having Stacy over at 1:00 to watch you, I have to 
go into town and runs some errands.", she told him during 
lunch.  
	"AHH mom, I don't need a babysitter, why can't I come 
with you?", he asked in a whiny tone.  
	"Well your still to young to be alone by yourself in 
my opinion and whose going to change your diapers?", she 
said.  
	"Stacy gonna change my diapers?"  Kevin asked 
nervously.  
	"Oh don't be shy, I already told her all about you 
problem and she doesn't mind at all so there's nothing to 
be afraid of.", she said.  
	Kevin wasn't so sure of this.  He really enjoyed his 
diapers even though he noticed his control was getting 
worse but it didn't matter.  But having Stacy change his 
diapers.  He wasn't sure he liked the idea.  He had a kinda 
kid crush on Stacy and it was hard to accept the idea that 
she would have to check him for wetness and change him.  
Stacy was 20 and in college.  She had a slender figure and 
light brown hair and blue eyes.  Kevin decided after lunch 
to put on a pair of shorts so he wouldn't seem so babyish 
prancing around in just diapers and T-shirt like a baby.  
He liked the thought of being a baby but this was 
different.  Stacy was different.  
	Kevin went off and started to watch TV when he hear 
Stacy come in and greet his mom.  Then his mom uttered 
those dreaded words.  "Kevin's dry right now but you'll 
want to check him in a couple hours to see how wet he is.  
The diapers and changing pad are upstairs in his room, and 
when you get him ready for bed use the cloth diapers and a 
pair of plastic pants.  I'll be back around 10:00 or so.", 
she told her.  
	"Do you have a date tonight or something?", she asked  
	"Yah, with my to do list.", she said jokingly.  The 
two laughed and Kevin's mom left him alone with Stacy.  She 
had brought along her backpack and would most likely be 
working on it or talking on the phone.  He felt ashamed to 
have to be in diapers around her.  
	"Hey kid, how's it going?", she asked.  He looked up 
at her with a solemn face.  "Bummer to be back in pampers, 
huh kid?", she asked.  
	"Yah, I feel like a baby."  For once the whole idea of 
the diapers became totally unappealing to him and he wished 
he didn't have to wear them.  
	"Well don't worry about it.  No one thinks you're a 
baby, not even me.", she said as she tickled him.  He 
laughed, and giggled as she tickled him and he felt a 
little better about the situation.  She then went off to 
study for some exam and Kevin continued to watch 
television.
	"Time for a change kid?", Stacy asked after a couple 
hours passed.  Kevin only blushed a deep crimson at this so 
she walked over and gently put a hand down the front of his 
diaper.  "Yup, come on, lets get you changed.", she said as 
she took him by his hand up to his room to get changed.
	She lifted him up on his bed and pulled down his 
shorts.  Kevin was terribly embarrassed and turned his head 
over to his side so he wouldn't have to watch.  Next she 
undid the taped and pulled the sodden diaper away revealing 
his privates for all to see.  He couldn't even speak now 
and was so embarrassed he felt as if he would start to cry.  
She then pulled out a clean diaper and slid it under him 
and quickly taped it up secure and tight.
	"There ya go kid, nice and clean...what's wrong...", she 
asked.  Kevin was crying now.  "Aw kid, it's not that 
bad.", she said as she picked him up and held him close.  
He was crying more now almost uncontrollably.  "shhhhh...it's 
okay...it's alright...", she softly cooed in his ear.
	After a while he calmed down a bit and then Stacy 
asked if he wanted to take a little nap.  He did and she 
tucked him in and gave him a little peck on the check.  
"It'll be okay kid, I promise.", she told him as he started 
to drift off to sleep.  He felt a lot better now and his 
view on Stacy as being a crush was now turning to that of a 
more motherly figure.  He was a lot more comfortable now 
and he was starting to enjoy his diapers again.

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His mom slowly lowered the dress over his head and pulled 
the tights into place despite Kevin's effort to stop her.  
But he was only a baby and only gibberish came out when he 
tried to talk.  He felt even more babyish now dressed as a 
little girl.  His mom then carried him out and set him down 
in a play pen as she went of to do other things.  He 
thought about talking off the dress and tights and was 
about to do so but then he realized how soft and frilly the 
dress was and he began to like it.  The tights also had a 
nice feel as they clung securely all around his thick 
diapers and legs.  So he left them in place and looked 
around his play pen.  It was kinda boring.  He played with 
a couple baby toys.  He realized how boring it was to be a 
baby and how it was a lot like jail with all the bars.  
Later on though his mom walked over and picked him up.  
"Time to go to town baby, we've got to do some shopping.", 
she said.  "Oh no!", he thought, "she's talking me 
outside...like this!"

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	Stacy gently woke Kevin up later that evening.  "Wake 
up sleepy head", she said.  As she picked him up in her 
arms and held him close.  He was still a little asleep.  
She then slipped a couple fingers in his diaper as she held 
him in her arms.  "I think we need to get you changed.  Is 
that okay?"  No longer embarrassed by having his "second" 
mother change him he gladly said, "Yah."  She then changed 
him into a clean diaper and just put the T-shirt back on.  
She carried him all the way downstairs and set him down on 
the couch.
	"You watch some TV, I'm going to make some dinner.", 
she told him.  The rest of the evening went well and Kevin 
was very comfortable to be in only his diapers and T-shirt 
and was no longer embarrassed.  His mom when she came home 
was surprised he had been so good and even went around with 
only the diaper on.