Inactive Deeker - The Diaperman Devoted to Diaperboys

Merry belated-Christmas!

... I wish I was dead :(

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Dat anatomy.
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Looks like having a diaper-boy would cost a ridiculous amount of money.

First picture - so you're too lazy to change your own children's diapers, you make your other children do it, and you reward them with a thong. Great going, Mom. One thing I notice in these pictures is there's never a dad (as far as the pictures I've actually seen, no way I'm going to plumb through his whole gallery)

Second picture - Seriously though, if my brother was a diaper boy I wouldn't want to change his diapers - I'd prefer he wear underwear! Stuff like leaving skid marks in undies and forgetting to flush the toilet seem like nothing compared to the time and effort it takes to maintain a diaper boy.

Third picture - Yep. Having a diaper boy is not only a pain in the ass to clean up after, but also expensive.
 
These aren't new, by the way. At least, I don't believe they are. Deeker has been making these pictures since the 90's and had an assload of them in an archive on his old website, and he's said that he's posting them on his deviantart account now in reverse chronological order.

In other words, I'm willing to bet that what we've seen so far isn't even the half of it, and the quality (such as it is) is only going to get worse from here on out.
 
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Let's take a peak into Deeker's favorites then, shall we?

I can think of a few reasons not to...

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The artist of the last one seems to be batshit nuts as well. His gallery is full of traced images of cartoon characters with diapers slapped onto them. Such as...

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SONIC IS NOT DIAPERED, AND THIS SERIOUSLY CAUSES SENSORY OVERLOADS IN ME!!! DA NEEDS TO RECALL EVERYTHING DIAPERED SONIC RELATED AND CHANGE SONIC'S GARMENTS BACK IMMEDIATELY!!!
 

SONIC IS NOT DIAPERED, AND THIS SERIOUSLY CAUSES SENSORY OVERLOADS IN ME!!! DA NEEDS TO RECALL EVERYTHING DIAPERED SONIC RELATED AND CHANGE SONIC'S GARMENTS BACK IMMEDIATELY!!!

I wonder if CWC is going to track down Deeker, and give him a face-full of pepper-spray for this abomination?
 
I think the real question is, why are you compelled to repost these hideous drawings? How long do you spend searching through piles and piles of these monstrosities? Basically, what the fuck, man?

For whatever reason, I find Adult Babies fascinating, the way they fetishize infancy yet swear up and down they're not pedophiles, the way they claim a fetish as a 'lifestyle' and demand to be respected as they sit in front of a computer, shitting themselves and posting about it. Deeker is especially fascinating because of his insistence that all others adhere to his fetish. His art is straight out of the uncanny valley, he has at least a basic grasp on human anatomy, yet continually fucks up in ways that would make his characters look demented, even if they weren't talking about giving their preteen daughters thongs as a thank you gift for constantly cleaning up their brothers' shit. He's kind of like Nick Bate, he's horrifying, but I can't look away.

As an aside, was Deeker ever actually arrested, or was that a rumor? If he was arrested, who the fuck let him back out?
 
I shudder in abject horror at what that "truth" is.

(I assume it's has a lot to do with depraved sexual deviance and underage children enjoying poopy diapers).

I still want a "vomiting profusely" emoticon.

The "Truth" is a mathematical equation - a formula for total control over the bowels of sentient beings, that is sought by Deeker, who, for this reason, sends his forces to the internet, as he believes part of the equation exists in the collective subconscious. Various philosophers have debated what the equation means in different ways, but a common interpretation seems to be that the equation is a mathematical proof of the futility of resistance to diapers.

The Anti-Pants Equation.


By speaking said equation, Deeker can theoretically insert the full formula into people's minds, giving them the mathematical certainty that pants, proper bowel control, and dignity are all pointless. According to one man, who barely escaped the "full" effects of the Equation by chopping down his own Internet just in time, the Anti-Pants Equation further states that the only point in anything is to conform to Deekerism.
 
I've managed to find one of the stories from his website. This novel is sure to be studied by scholars for centuries to come.

Chapter 1
Mike was 12 years old when he first realized how much
he liked diapers. He had a younger brother in diapers, and
one day he stole one of the diapers, and tried to wear it.
It was of course way to small for him, so he put it inside
his underpants, He loved the soft bulky feeling in his
underpants. He wore that diaper to bed, at night, and then
hid it under his mattress during the day. He did this for
three weeks, when he decided he wanted to try peeing in his
diaper. This was very hard for him to do, he had been potty
trained for years, and just couldn’t make himself wet, while
lying in bed,. After two hours he gave up, went to the
bathroom, and sat on the toilet with the diaper still on. He
wet the diaper. The warm feeling of his pee between his legs
felt really good. Mike wished he could wear them all the
time, but knew it would be impossible since he just wet his
only diaper. He figured his mom and dad would find out if he
took one every day so he had to come up with a plan.

He thought for a long time trying to find a way to get
diapers of his own. Finally he remembered how his dad had
said that he wet the bed when he was a boy, and his mom made
him wear diapers before. This intrigued Mike, he had never
seen a diaper that would fit someone his age, and he decided
that he had to try it. He was going to wet his bed every
night until he got put in diapers. Mike drank as much COKE
as he could stand to all day, and went to bed extra early.
He was once gain faced with the same problem, he couldn’t
make himself go in bed, and he had never wet the bed in his
life, so he knew he had to do it while awake. He strained,
and he pushed, but it didn’t work. He pushed so hard he
almost shit his pants, but didn’t pee. He decided to lay in
bed, relax and think about wetting himself. He did this but
it didn’t work. He fell asleep he was so relaxed. Come
morning he awoke to a dry bed. He had to find a way.

Chapter 2
Mike was not paying any attention at school. All he
could think about was getting to wear diapers. at lunch time
he finally found what he thought to be a way. He couldn’t
wait to get home and try it.

That evening Mike went to bed early again, and even
though he had to go potty he didn’t, he just brushed his
teeth, and flushed the toilet so his mom would think he had
gone. Mike set his alarm for 2am. His room was far enough
away that he knew it wouldn’t wake anyone up. He fell
asleep, and dreamt of being in diapers, and being changed by
his mommy. The love and attention of his mother, only made
his plan seem all the more right, Mike thought it would be
so great to have his mother care for him like he was a baby
again.

When the alarm went off, Mike jumped out of bed, and
shut it off as fast as he could. What did he have to do? He
was so sleepy he couldn’t remember, finally it came to him,
and he tip toed downstairs to the kitchen. Quiet as a mouse
he got a cup of juice and went back to his room. He drank
the juice as fast as he could, and went to the bathroom,
then he took off his underwear and sat on the toilet. Mike
knew this was the only way he could pee. When he started to
pee, Mike aimed his stream of urine into the cup and
collected as much as the cup would hold. Mike rushed back to
his room, pored half the cup of pee on the bed, and the
other half on his underpants, and pj’s. It was warm and felt
really strange, but he knew he would get his diapers. He had
found away to make it look like he wet the bed, and that was
his plan. When mom and dad found out, they’d put him in
diapers for sure. Mike was uncomfortable, but got back in
his now wet bed and went to sleep. When he awoke, he was
cold and wet, he wanted his mom to be surprised so he stayed
I bed, knowing shed come to wake him up soon. When she
finally came in, she walked up to him, and shaken his
shoulder said “Mike, time to get up, come on wake up” Mike
did his best to pretend he was awakened, and his mom pulled
back the covers. “My Gosh, what happened here? You wet the
bed, You’ve never done that before”

“I’m sorry mom, it just happened, I couldn’t help it”
Mike was a good actor. and his mother seemed to be buying
it.

“That’s okay, get changed, and you better shower before
school”

Mike didn’t expect it to work the first time, he had to
make it look like it was not an accident but an everyday
thing. So for the next three days, he wet the bed again. On
the forth day his mom came in now very concerned to see if
he had wet again. When she saw he had, she said. “Well, were
going to have to do something about this aren’t we?”

“YES MOM”, replied Mike, Knowing he had won.

“Go clean yourself up, and then come downstairs.”

Chapter 3
Mike showered, dressed and headed downstairs, he sat at
the kitchen table, and his mother gave him some cereal, and
juice. Then she sat down next to him.

“Mike, you seem to be having a problem, with
bedwetting, so this is what we are going to do…”

Mike tried hard not to smile, he had done it the plan
had worked, he would soon have his own diapers.

“…..While you were in the shower, I made an
appointment for you to see your doctor today, Dr. Brown is
concerned, and so am I , because you’ve never done this
before”

Mike’s heart sunk, the doctors, this wasn’t in his
plan, what would the doctor say, what would he do. Mikes
mother saw he was suddenly upset, and said

“Don’t worry, it’ll be fine, doctor Brown wont hurt
you, you know that. Finish your breakfast while I call your
school, to tell them you wont be in today.”

After a thorough exam, Dr. Brown said, “Well there is
nothing physically wrong with him, he must be just going
through a phase, or he is upset about something. It will go
away on its own, but I do have some ideas for you. I see
bedwetting all the time, its normal for kids”, He handed her
a piece of paper. “This is all the different ways you can
handle his problem, good luck, and let me know how it goes.”

On the way home Mike was quiet, the doctor said he was
a bed wetter, but he felt embarrassed, that he had to tell
his doctor about it, he just wanted diapers, not a permanent
record in his medical file. Mom looked over and said “Before
bed tonight well do what this sheet says Okay, and don’t
worry it wont be that bad” Mike felt better when he looked
on the list, right at the bottom it said recommended
supplies, Waterproof sheets and/or Disposable diapers. He
would be in diapers tonight.

Chapter 4
Mike was up in his room playing Nintendo, when his mom
came in holding a bag, he couldn’t see in the bag, but he
knew there were diapers in it. “Mike, come over here, time
to get ready for bed”

“Okay, hold on,” Mike said as he finished another board
on DONKEY KONG COUNTRY. He went over to his bed and sat
down. His mother sat next to him “Mike, I hate to do this ,
but you are going to have to wear special underwear until
you stop wetting the bed.” I UNDERSTAND,” replied Mike
pretending to be depressed, he was really happy as can be,
he was seconds away from being in diapers, He took off his
pants and underpants, his mom pulled something out of the
bag, and told mike to put it on. Mike was shocked, it wasn’t
a diaper, it was underwear.

But it wasn’t normal underwear, it was thicker, and had
something attached to it.

“This is a WETSTOP alarm, if you start to pee, it will
go off, Its supposed to teach you to get up when you have to
go. And this second alarm will go off in my room so I can
make sure you get up.” Mike was so unhappy, His plan wasn’t
working, but he wasn’t going to give up. He pulled the
covers back on his bed, to lie down, and saw his new plastic
sheets. Now he was really sad, He said nothing, and got in
bed. Mom kissed him and turned out the lights as she left.

Mike didn’t know what to do now, He knew he had to set
off the alarm, so they thought he was wetting still, but he
had to get his mom to put him in diapers, he had gone
through to much to give up now.

Around 3;30 am, Mike got up, went to the bathroom, and
started to pee, he remembered the alarm he pulled his new
underwear back on, and continued to pee, the alarm sounded,
and he finished peeing in the toilet. By the time his mom
awoke and came to his room, he was flushing already, she
knocked on the door and said, “see it works, your beds dry,
are you?”

“I’m a little wet”, he said

“Well change the underwear you have on, and then ill
switch the alarm to another pair.”

Mike did this, and got back in bed. When his mom left
the room. After three weeks with the stupid alarm, he had
learned to relax his muscles enough to pee standing,
sitting, lying down, whenever he wanted to. He had been
waiting for this, He started planing again. For a moment he
considered just going “MOM, I don’t like being wet, can I
wear diapers” but he knew he didn’t have the nerve, sooner
or later they would do it, and he was planing to make it
sooner, he had another plan, he would try tomorrow, and if
that didn’t work he’d try again.

That morning Mike removed the alarmed underpants still
wet from the night before, and put on his regular underwear,
then got dressed and went to have breakfast. He wasn’t sure
if he had the nerve for the second part of his plan, but he
had to find out. “Mom?”

“yes Honey?”

Oh nothing, he couldn’t do it, so he moved on to plan
three, a little more severe but he had to try it. He sat
there eating his cereal, and he relaxed his muscles like he
had taught himself to do, he could feel his pants getting
wet, and tried not to look down. He finished his breakfast,
and read the comics from the mornings paper.

“Oh baby, time to go, or you’ll be late” called his
mother, looking at the clock. Mike got up, and his mother
instantly noticed his pants, “OH NO”, she said. This made
dad look up, and he just looked shocked. “Honey go up and
change okay” Mike showing his acting skills again said “I’m
sorry, I didn’t know, it just came out”

“I know honey, go change and come back down after”

After he got changed, it was back to the doctors
office, The doctor examined him again, and asked his mother
to come in the other room with him. Mike just sat there on
the exam table, playing with his GAME BOY. When they
returned the doctor spoke to Mike,

“Mike have you been under allot of stress lately?”

“NO”

“Any problems at school, at home?”

“NO”

“Have you been feeling okay?”

“FINE”

“Well, the only explanation I can think of, is that his
body has started changing, and his bladder hasn’t caught up
yet, I don’t think hell have this problem to long.”

“I HOPE NOT,” his mother replied “ME TO,” Mike lied

He got dressed and went home, He stayed in his room all
day playing, although his mom figured he must be sad. Mike
knew a couple more accidents and he’d be diapered for sure.
That evening Mike made himself wet again, while watching
HOME IMPROVEMENT. His parents were falling for it. His mom
figured that he must have an actual problem, he was just
sitting there, and wet himself. He didn’t even move until he
realized he was wet, He didn’t know.

Of course Mike knew exactly what he did, but he was
glad his parents didn’t. His mom told him to go put on some
dry clothes, and he did. When he was coming back downstairs
he hear them talking in the living room.

“He’s to old to be put in diapers, it’ll scar him for
life” mom said

“what choice do we have?” It was his dad’s voice, and
Mike knew if dad said “diapers” then diapers it would be.

“I don’t know, not yet, lets give him a few more days,
maybe it’ll stop.”

“Dear, we cant just sit here while he wets himself,
what if he does it at school?”

“your right, But we wont put him in diapers until the
weekend, so hell have a few days to get used to them, before
going to school.”

Mike wanted to jump for joy, finally he would be in
diapers, today was Tuesday, and Friday would be the best day
of his life, WAIT, thinking about it for the first time,
mike realized she had said, he would have to wear them to
school, he hadn’t considered this. He wanted diapers so bad,
but did he want everyone to find out he was wearing them?
Mike needed a new plan, and fast.

Mike went to bed at 9pm, but couldn’t sleep, he was
anxious to get his diapers, and scared at the same time.
Before finally going to bed, he made sure to wet himself, by
now he had gotten used to sleeping in a wet bed.

Mike was awakened by his mother as always, but she
didn’t wake him until after 9am, he was late for school, and
was about to jump up, and rush to get ready, when his mother
said, “Don’t worry, I called the school and told them you
wont be coming in today, I need to talk to you”

“WHAT?”

“Your father and I have been talking, and he feels we
should put you in diapers, until you stop having accidents,
how do you feel about this?”

Mike knew he had to pretend to be upset, “DO I HAVE TO
WEAR THEM?”, he asked

“I’m sorry, but we think you should, you don’t want to
have an accident at school, or when we go out, would you?”

“NO”

“Then I guess you do have to, don’t you?”

“YES”

“Good, we weren’t going to start it until the weekend,
but since your home today, after breakfast, we will go and
buy them, so you can try them out. Now go get out of those
wet clothes, and get cleaned up.”

“YES MOM”

Chapter 5
After breakfast, Mike and his mother went to a hospital
supply store just a few miles from his house. Mike face
turned red when his mother told the clerk she needed diapers
for a thirteen year old. She could see he was embarrassed,
and she lied “Okay Mike, lets get your brother his diapers,
and go home” She smiled at him, and he smiled back. She paid
for the diapers and they left, in the car mike just leaned
over, kissed his mother, and said “THANKS’ She just smiled
again, and said nothing. When they got home, Mike was told
to go up to his room, and she would be there in a minute.

Mike sat on his bed, and turned on the TV, he liked
watching the reruns of shows like GILLIGANS ISLAND, and I
DREAM OF JEANIE, but could only watch them when he didn’t go
to school. Mikes mom joined him on the bed, and they watched
the end of F TROOP together, when the commercial came on,
mom told him to undress. Mike striped down, and laid on the
bed. His mother put a diaper on him. Mike had hoped to be
powdered like he had seen his mom do to his baby brother,
but she just diapered him, and he got dressed again. “Well
how do you feel?”

“I feel kind of strange”

“you’ll get used to it, and as soon as you stop having
accidents you can stop wearing them, OK”

“YES MOM” Mike said still trying to sound a little sad.

Mike kissed his mom again, and went back to watching
TV, He did feel funny in his diaper, but he didn’t care, he
loved it.

Mikes dad came home at noon to have lunch with his
family, when he saw the diaper bulging under sons pants, he
said “Hi son, how are you” He didn’t want to say anything
that might hurt his sons feeling, as he didn’t know how Mike
felt about his diapers.

“I’m fine, diapered but fine” Mike couldn’t believe he
had said that, but it was to late to take it back. “How do
you feel about that?” his dad asked.

“Oh, its okay, mom said its for my own good.”

“well, she right, lets eat” That was the end of the
diaper conversation, as it moved on to, school, friends, and
anything else that came up. Mikes dad felt that mike was
lying about not minding the diapers, he remembered how he
felt, when his mom made him wear them, and he wanted his son
to feel better. “Why don’t we go out for pizza tonight?”
pizza was dads way of making everything better, and it
usually worked. “Sounds good to me, mom replied . “What do
you think Mike?”

“OKAY” mike answered before he remembered his diapers.
Now he was really scared, he was going to go out in diapers,
his was starting to think his plan was a bad idea.

Chapter 6
Mike wet his diaper, shortly after lunch, and told his
mom he needed a change. she took his hand, and led him up to
his room, when they got in his room, he asked “Can I do it
mom?”

“Sure, honey, if you want to. I’ll watch, and if you do
a good job, you can change yourself, no one will even have
to know that way.” Mike liked this, he wanted the diapers,
but didn’t want to undress in front of other people. He did
his best to do a good job, and his mom was impressed.

“Very good, do you want to do it yourself all the
time?”

“yes please”

“OKAY, its completely in your hands, just tell me
whenever your running low on diapers, and ill buy more.
“Mike was glad, now he could wear his diapers, and no one
would know, he didn’t have to even wet them, He loved the
diapers, but didn’t really like the feel of a wet one. Mike
was bored, and sat down in front of the TV. He couldn’t
really find anything worth watching, but he kept looking
anyway. He continued to just flip from channel to channel
for about an hour. Finally he gave up, and decided to go to
the park. Mike decided not to wear the diaper out of the
house just yet and went to his room and changed into his
regular underpants, got his jacket, and headed downstairs.
He went in the kitchen, and told his mom that he was going
to go play.

“Are you wearing a diaper?”, she couldn’t see it
bulging in his pants, so she was sure he wasn’t.

“yes” mike lied

“Are you sure?”

“Yes”

“Well why don’t you come over here and let me check?”

“You don’t need to do that mom”

“Yes I do, you don’t want to have an accident while at
the park, do you?”

“I wont, I swear I wont.”, Mike pleaded again
rethinking his plan.

“Come with me, I guess you cant be trusted to diaper
yourself”

Mike continued to plead his case, even though he knew
it wouldn’t help, his mother had spoken, and there was no
changing her mind.

“Mikey, you know you have to wear them, once you stop
wetting yourself you can stop. I thought we had talked about
this”

Mike gave up, and followed his mom upstairs. She
diapered him, and told him that she would have to change
him, since he wasn’t going to do it himself. Mike didn’t go
to the park, he was to scared, he stayed in his room, and
played SNES. He was playing, but not really paying
attention, he was thinking himself out of this, He wanted to
wear diapers, but not in public, and not to school.

Chapter 7
Mike had figured out another plan, and even though the
first ones were causing him trouble, he knew he had to
continue until he got it right. He had decided he had to
stop wetting during the day, and wet only at night. That way
you would be nothing more than a common bed wetter wearing
diapers no one knew about. He went down to talk to his mom,
but waited until OPRAH was over.

“MOM”

“Yes honey?”

“Can I ask you something?”

“Of course you can”

“If I can stay dry all weekend, can I not wear the
diapers to school, I don’t mind them at home, and need them
at night, but don’t make me wear them to school.”

“Well that seems fair, but if you have any accidents
you’ll have to wear them.”

” OKAY”, Mike knew it wouldn’t be a problem he only wet
when he wanted to. He always made sure to wet at night, but
staying dry during the day would be fine. Mike and his
family went to dinner like dad had promised. and they
returned home, after watching TV until 9 PM, his mom told
him it was time for bed. She followed him upstairs and
checked his diaper, it was dry, and she was glad, she hoped
he would be able to avoid wearing them to school, as she
knew it would be hard on him. She kissed him, and left the
room. Mike fell asleep quickly without wetting his diaper.

When mike awoke the next morning, he remembered that he
hadn’t wet himself before bed, and he tried to wet, but his
mom came in before he had the chance. He was nervous, he
didn’t want to loose his diapers, but knew it was to late to
wet himself. She took down his Pj’s and removed his diaper.
“My, you sure are wet today” she said, as she re-diapered
him.

WHAT???, how could he be wet, he didn’t go, he realized
he must have taught himself to relax his bladder to well,
and it did it on its own. Mike began to worry, what if he
wet in the day to, what if he had to wear diapers to school.
It was Saturday morning, and he had to stay dry for the next
two days. Mike got dressed and went down to watch cartoons.
Mike loved cartoons, but wouldn’t admit it, because his
friends all said they were to old for cartoons. Mike watched
right up until noon, when those boring adult shows came on.
Mike went to the kitchen to see if lunch was ready, he was
hungry. It wasn’t quite done yet, so he sat at the table and
waited. Mom served the lunch and sat down next to him.

“Are you dry?”

“yes mom”

“Are you sure?”

“yes”

“well, ill believe you, Ill check your diaper before
dinner, so I will know if it is dry.”

“It will be”

“I hope so”

Mike went to the movies with his mom and dad, they saw
a really funny one, although he couldn’t remember the name.
When they returned home, Mike went to his room to play.
around 5:30 Mikes mother came in and checked his diaper, he
was dry. Mike went down to dinner and then returned to his
playing, he had only been playing for less than an hour when
his mom yelled up for him to take his bath. He complained,
but did as told. He removed his diaper, and then bathed.
When he was done, he dried off, wrapped the towel around
him, and went downstairs.

MOM?

“All nice and clean she asked”

Before he could answer he noticed that his mom had a
couple of friends over, he nervously said yes, and told her
he needed her help for a minute. He didn’t want to say he
needed his diaper put on, in front of the guests in the
house.

She understood what he was saying, and told him she
would be up in a minute. Mike went to his room, and sat on
his bed, waiting for her. She came in and put his diaper on.

“Do they know mom?”

“Yes, they are my good friends, I tell them everything,
and they wont tell anyone, I promise”

“Okay, I was just wondering.”

“I understand, they wont say anything, I swear it. Now
why don’t you get in bed, if your dry all day tomorrow, ill
keep my promise and you’ll only wear diapers to bed.” She
kissed him, and closed the door on her way out. Mike decided
to test his theory by going to bed dry, and seeing if he
would be wet in the morning.

Chapter 8
Mike awoke the next morning, and felt his bed, it was
dry, and his Pj’s were dry to, he figured last night must
have been a simple unexplainable accident. Just then his mom
came in. “Good morning honey, are you wet?”

“Nope, all dry!” mike said like he was proud of it

“Well, why don’t you get dressed and come down to
breakfast,” Mike started to change while his mother picked
up his room, he took his pajama bottom off and his mother
said “Um, honey, I think you are wet” pointing at the
obviously soaked front of his diaper. Mike had forgotten
about the diaper, of course the bed was dry, of course he
was dry, he was wearing a diaper. “Sorry, I forgot” Mike
said.

“I understand” Mike laid back down on his bed, and let
his mother change him. She reminded him that if he could
stay dry he could wear the diapers only at home, and not to
school. Mike was going to make sure he stayed dry. He would
not wear diapers to school.

When his mother was done changing him, she said “okay,
there you go, now get dressed were going shopping today.”

Mike got dressed and he and his mother went to the
grocery store. He liked going grocery shopping because if he
went he could be sure to get all his favorite stuff. They
were in the cereal isle, when he got the urge to go to the
bathroom. “Mom, are we almost done?”

“almost, why?”

“just wondering” Mike was getting nervous, he had to
go, and he had to go bad. They finished their shopping and
headed to the registers, Mike was now concentrating on
holding the pee in. He wasn’t looking up until his mom said
“God, they have the longest lines here!” Mike was really
scared now, he couldn’t hold it much longer, finally they
got through the line, and got to the car. They weren’t even
out of the parking lot when Mike had to give up the fight.
He wet himself, and he wet allot. He couldn’t believe it,
now he would have to wear diapers to school, what was
happening to him, why couldn’t he stop from wetting now. He
started to cry, and his mother figured he had had an
accident. “Honey, did you have an accident?”

“Yes.”

“I’m sorry baby, but you know what this means, don’t
you?”

“Yes”, Mike said sobbing harder.

“OK, lets go home, I’ll change you, then you can lie
down for awhile, and try to calm down.”

They got home, and Mike went straight to his room, he
was still sobbing, and wanted to be alone. He was alone for
about two minutes before his mother came in to change him.
Knowing he was upset, she said nothing, changed him, and
left the room. Mike decided it was time to do away with his
plan, he wasn’t going to wet day or night ever again. He
liked his diapers, but not enough to go through this
humiliation .

Chapter 9
Mike awoke the next morning, MONDAY MORNING!!!! He
checked his diaper, and was amazed to find it wet. “What is
happening, Why do I wet all the time now. I didn’t used to,
Did I cause this?” Mike was mad at himself, he had made it
so he was wetting himself all the time now, and he didn’t
even want to now. He knew his mother would be in soon, and
he would have to wear a diaper to school. He decided to play
sick, He got back in bed and tried to look sick. His mother
came in, and asked if he was dry. “NO” mike said now trying
to sound sick. “WHAT’S WRONG, you sound terrible”

“I don’t feel good” Mike said thinking that he should
get an Oscar for this performance. His mother felt his
forehead, and asked what was bothering him.

“My Tummy hurts”

“Oh, I’m sorry baby, why don’t you stay in bed, and see
if you feel better in an hour or so.”
“OK” Mike said knowing that it wasn’t over yet. His
mother always came back an hour later expecting a full
recovery. Mike knew act two was always harder than the first
when it came to being sick. He laid in bed for an hour
trying to figure out where his plan went wrong, all he
wanted was to wear a diaper to bed, and now he was wetting
himself, day and night, and was going to have to wear a
diaper to school, he needed a way out of this, but couldn’t
find one. He decided to focus on getting out of school for
the day first, then he would have all day to figure out what
to do.

Mikes mother returned exactly an hour later, feeling
his forehead again, she asked if he was feeling better.

“No, my tummy still hurts”

“I’m so sorry honey” she stuck a thermometer in his
mouth and left to get some aspirin. Mike wondered why
parents were dumb enough to leave the room, every kid knew
how to raise the temp. on a thermometer.

By the time she returned and gave him the aspirin he
had set the thermometer perfectly.

“100.4, well I guess your staying in bed today young
man, I don’t want you getting sicker, so if I catch you out
of bed your in trouble.” She got up and started to leave the
room.

“Mom, what about my wet diaper” Mike called out
uncomfortable now.

“Oh, sorry, I forgot all about that. I’ll take care of
that now. She walked over to him and moving his blanket
aside, she quickly undid his wet diaper, cleaned him,
treated his diaper rash, put a fresh diaper on him and got
up. “That’s a bad diaper rash you have their, guess Ill have
to check you more often” She kissed him and left.

DIAPER RASH???, what the heck, Mike didn’t know he had
a diaper rash, he must have wet real early in the night, and
stayed in the wet diaper all night. He was getting more
worried than ever, he was turning into a baby, he thought as
he put his thumb in his mouth. WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH YOUR
THUMB IN YOUR MOUTH he screamed to himself, but it made him
feel a little better so he left it in there. Besides that’s
not that bad, allot of kids such their thumbs, it was the
diapers and diaper rash that made him different. Mike fell
asleep again, he actually didn’t feel good, he was tired and
couldn’t stay awake.

His mother came in to check him a couple hours later,
she was shocked to see him asleep, sucking on his thumb, she
figured he must be sick and upset and it made him feel
better, she didn’t wake him, just checked his diaper which
was dry, and left.

Mike woke up three hours later, checked his diaper and
started to panic…..

Chapter 10
Mike started to cry, he didn’t know what to do, he
sucked harder on his thumb, and tried to figure out what was
happening. He had been wetting himself for weeks now, but
today he messed himself too. He got up and tried to change
himself, he didn’t want anyone to find out about this, he
cleaned himself up and put a clean diaper on. He hid the
dirty diaper in the clothes hamper, until he could get out
of the house to get rid of it. He was still very tired and
went back to bed still sucking on his thumb.

When Mike’s mother came in to check on him again, she
noticed that the tapes on the diaper Mike was wearing were
all messed up, she knew he had changed himself, but why? She
looked around and soon found the diaper in the hamper, she
took it out of the room and threw it away. She figured it
was a simple “ACCIDENT” because he was sick, and decided to
say nothing to him.

Chapter 11 – More accidents
Mike had several more “accidents” over the next week,
and continued to wet himself. He couldn’t figure it out,
what was happening to him. He wanted out of his plan, and
now, and he was going to end it.

“Mommy” Mike yelled out.

“Yes Dear?” His mother answered as she walked in the
room.

“Mom I have to tell you something”

The look in Mike’s eyes gave away that what he was
about to tell her, was not going to be anything good. And
Mike wasn’t looking forward to it either.

“Mom, I started wetting my bed, by choice. I wanted to
do it.”

“You Like your bed wet?” His mother asked shocked

“No, no” Mike said hanging his head down in shame and
embarrassment, “I wanted to wear diapers, cause I like them”
Mike said, nervously.

“But…Why?” was all his mother could get out.

“I don’t know, they are soft and warm, and they make me
feel good.”

“I see, well, I’m not sure what to say. I guess What we
have to do, is let you wear diapers all you want, then you
won’t have to wet them unless you want to.”

Mike said nothing, but smiled shyly at his mother, he
was glad the secret was out, and he could have what he
wanted without all the trouble.

“But…..” His mother continued “You are going to get a
good hard bare-bottom spanking for putting your father and I
through all this.”

Mike, again said nothing, but nod his head in
understanding. Mike’s mother left the room, returning
shortly with a wooden hairbrush. Without any instruction
Mike pulled his PJ’s and diaper down to his ankles, and bent
over his mother’s knee.

It was the worst spanking he had ever gotten, and he
cried and kicked like a baby, a total of twenty five smacks
of the hardwood bit into his backside. When it was over,
Mike, still crying got up and hugged his mother, and he just
stayed there, in his mommy’s arms, a place that always made
him feel better.

When Mike was calmed down some, he and his mother
talked about his fetish. They decided that he would wear
diapers at home, and to bed whenever he wanted, but he did
not have to wear them out of the house. Which was what Mike
wanted any way.

Mike really thought all the accidents would stop now
that he had come clean. But he was wrong……..

To Be continued.
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something about that story doesnt add up. donkey kong country came out in 1993 and deeker is at least 38 years old. that would have been way after his adolescence stage
 
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I actually managed to read more of that than I care to admit. I think I'm becoming numb to Deeker's horrifying insanity, as my main thought while reading that was "There's a shitload of run-on sentences in this, did this guy even pass fifth grade?"
This is slightly below fanfiction.net quality of writing. I'm going to put the subject matter aside for a moment. This is not the worst written thing I've ever seen, but it is bad. Lots of obvious grammar errors, no character development. He needs to use more description to put the reader in the story instead of telling us everything. His chapters are choppy. Due to the shortness he needs merge some of the chapters together and expand. On chapter titles, if you are going to use them then you need to either use them consistently or leave them out altogether.

I'm thinking too much on this, but I can't resist deconstructing things. Point is he needs to go back to English 101 and Into to Writing. He is a better artist then a writer. Considering the subject matter, it is probably a good thing he doesn't use too much description.
 
“Mom I have to tell you something”

The look in Mike’s eyes gave away that what he was
about to tell her, was not going to be anything good. And
Mike wasn’t looking forward to it either.

“Mom, I started wetting my bed, by choice. I wanted to
do it.”

“You Like your bed wet?” His mother asked shocked

“No, no” Mike said hanging his head down in shame and
embarrassment, “I wanted to wear diapers, cause I like them”
Mike said, nervously.

“But…Why?” was all his mother could get out.

“I don’t know, they are soft and warm, and they make me
feel good.”
so this is what the death of the universe looks like
 
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