Karl W.


Views: 6591 Created: 2007.08.05 Updated: 2007.08.05

Mike's Story

Acknowledgment

A very big Thank You goes to Linda for her help. Her help in proofreading the story and for her words of encouragement. The story is the way it is because of Linda. I would have trashed the story, it’s the author right to feel that his or her work is no good, but a few caring words from someone like Linda and the story is saved. I know the number of hours that I put into writing this story and rewriting it, I hate to think of the hours that Linda put into it also. I am indebted to her for her work on this story and again all I can say to her is, thank you Linda.

It was a long week. It was even a longer Friday. The only good thing was that a one week vacation lay ahead. This was the first vacation in the last two years. The last one was just before his wife and mother of their two sons was killed by a drunk driver on her way to work. So the time off was well needed.

The school year had ended a week earlier. The father, Mike had called home earlier that day to let his sons Ken and Greg, know that he would see them Saturday morning. Because he would be working late tonight so that three of them could go on vacation.

As Mike drove home at nine o’clock on that Friday night he thought to himself that his sons would be surprised to see him.

When he got home the front of the house was dark and it was only nine thirty at night, and his sons were to be at home. Mike parked the car and went into the house heading for the master bedroom. On his way to the bedroom he heard water running in the second bathroom. The door to the bathroom was half open, as he turned into the bathroom he saw his two sons in the shower.

The two boys did not see their father standing in the doorway, in almost total shock.

After a few seconds Mike stepped back into the hall. He turned and rested his back on the hall wall just next to the bathroom door, just out of the sight of the boys. He was thinking about what he should do, because now he had caught them red handed. A few weeks earlier he had found used diapers in the trash and had asked both his sons about them. They said they did not know any thing about them, but now, he knows because he had seen them and the boys in the bathroom.

At that moment a scream that just about stopped his heart was ringing thought out the house, in front of him stood his eldest son Ken. Ken was naked with mouth wide open and with eyes as big as dinner plates and the proof in his hands. The other son, Greg also came thought the bathroom door and stopped dead in his tracks.

The father, a calm individual, waited for his heart to restart, and long enough that the two sons knew they were busted big time. Just like the time the tree came through the roof from them building the tree house.

Ken started to speak.

The father just looked at them and said "Go to your rooms and stay there until I get you. Do not say any thing to me now, just go." With that said the sons went slowly to their rooms.

Mike went to car, to drive and think about what he should do with them. At this point Mike wanted to make sure that cool heads prevail and not rash words with a mix of hurt feelings.

After an hour or so of driving around, Mike stopped at a red light and was looking around and saw a 24 hour drug store, then it hit him. If my sons want to be babies so be it. They will be babies for the next week. I am on vacation for a week and I can take care of them and their needs. I did it when they were young I should be able to do it now.

So Mike turned the car into the parking lot of the drug store, parked the car and walked in to the store. Inside he got a cart and went to the baby section. He picked up the following items: baby oil, lotion, powder, diaper rash cream, wipes and two three-packs of bottles. He then moved on to check the size of the diapers. He knew that the real baby diapers did not fit either of his two sons, as he had witnessed tonight. In the search to find some that would fit, a store clerk asked if she could help him find what he was looking for? He told her that he needed diapers larger than what was in the baby section. She pointed to the junior and adult section and said he would find them in there.

The two walked over to that section, Mike pushing the cart. He saw the size that would fit both of his boys. The clerk started to ask questions like how heavy of wetter is the person? Will the person be messing in them. Mike answered the questions and the clerk pointed to a very thick disposable diaper. Mike picked up three bags of the disposable diapers and placed them into the cart and headed to the check out.

In working the long hours he had not gotten to the bank and only had a ten dollar bill on him. The check out clerk was the same woman that had been helping him. She smiled and said that Visa or Master card is accepted, so out came his credit card to pay for all the items in the cart. Before the sales clerk totaled his bill she asked him if he would need any disposable under pads and/or waterproof sheets or any thing else for the person he was caring for. I one split second he said yes to the under pads and they were added to his bill, and the clerk went and got them for him. Mike had forgotten how much baby items cost and was a little taken back by the total. As Mike waited for the credit card to clear, he started to wonder how he would go about putting his plan into action.

Being short on cash he headed home with his surprise for his two new little baby boys. The other part would have to wait until he got to the bank.

Arriving home he carried the items from his shopping spree in to the house and set them down in the family room. He took out the bottles and went to the kitchen to wash them and then filled two of the bottles with milk.

From the kitchen Mike walked to Ken’s bedroom. As he got to the door he heard his son crying, a very muffled cry, he opened the door and the son was face down on the bed head in the pillow.

"I have one question to ask you before I pass down your punishment. Who started it, you or your brother?" Mike asked.

The son looked at his father with red swollen eyes and said "me" in voice that would fit a mouse, with that the son started crying very hard. Mike said that he would be back after he had talked to Greg, as he left he closed the door to the room behind him.

Mike went over to Greg’s bedroom. Greg’s room was dark. Mike turned on the light and saw that Greg had fallen off to sleep. Mike woke up his sleeping son and asked the same question. Greg also answered with "me" with that Mike said "Get out of bed."

Greg got up and was shaking now with fear. At no time had their father ever hit either of them, but this was the fear of the unknown, fear of questions, the fear that life as Greg knew it would end.

Mike looked at his son and said in a tone of voice that was not to be questioned "Take off your PJ’s, ring and watch I want you to look like the day you were born, in short naked."

The son did as he was told as if he had a choice in the matter. Mike watched his son carry out the order and then took his hand.

Greg started to explain that it was something they would never do again and Mike said "The time for talk is coming up and I will be doing the talking. You have no voice now." With that, Mike lead Greg by the hand to Ken’s room. Mike opened the door and told Ken to take off any rings and his watch and come to the doorway. Ken sleeps in the nude with only his class ring and a watch on. Ken did as he was told. Mike told Ken to take Greg's hand. Ken and Greg were slow in taking hands but did as ordered.

Mike lead them in to the family room and the boys saw the bags sitting on the floor but could not see what was inside of the bags. Mike told the boys sit on the couch, and the boys did so dropping the hand holding.

Almost at the same time, both of the boys started to plead their case in hopes of a lighter punishment. Mike stood facing his sons and listened for about two minutes as both boys tried to plead for a lighter punishment. Mike closed his eyes and the boy's voices fell silent as they knew that this was judgment time and they had been found guilty. Guilty, as the time the tree coming through the roof of the house, from them building a tree house in the old tree in the back yard. That time they had to pay to get the house fixed.

Mike opened his eyes and turned and walked to one of the bags and started pulling out the oil, lotion and powder setting each item on the floor. Both of the boys gasp as the baby items were placed on the floor. He then opened the second bag and opened the under pads without taking then out of the paper bag. He reached in and pulled out two pads.

"NO." Both boys shrieked in such a high pitch that it was painful to hear them.

With the under pads in hand Mike turned around and looked at his sons' faces that were white and another part was erect. As he unfolded the pads, he started talking to both of the sons.

"I asked you both the same question" he said "and you both told me the same answer. So then the punishment must be the same. And since you both want to be babies, and wear diapers, well this is your lucky day or should I say your lucky week. Your punishment is to be treated like babies until next Sunday. You will do every thing in your diapers, eat, sleep, wet and mess. You will not change yourself. I will change you. And if find you without a diaper on or that you used the bathroom and not your diaper, I will tie you in your bed for the rest of the time."

Mike pointed to Ken and said, "On the pad face down", and pointed to one of the two pads. Ken did as ordered. Mike looked at the Greg and said, "You do the same."

When both boys were face down on the pads, Mike picked up the baby oil and applied it to both of their bottoms and then did the same for the powder. He then went over to the third bag and got out two diapers. Mike placed one diaper next to Greg, and opened up the other one. Mike placed it on the floor next to Ken and had him roll over on to the diaper. Mike used the lotion and powder on Ken’s front side and then pulled the diaper in to place and set the tapes. Mike was surprised at how fast Ken was diapered, a skill that had not been used in a long time. Mike then finished up Greg and told his baby sons to stay on the floor.

As Mike got up to go to the kitchen he saw that both of the boys' faces were bright red with embarrassment. Mike went to the kitchen and got the two bottles of milk and headed back to the family room. Mike put a bottle in the mouth of each son. "Now, daddy's baby boys drink your bottles, then off to bed." Mike said in a low soft voice.

The bottles were emptied about the same time. Greg was first to start to stand up to go to bed. Mike looked at Greg and said, "Babies do not walk, they crawl on hands and knees." Greg and Ken got the point real fast. The boys started crawling to their bedrooms. Mike picked up the under pads and followed them to the bedrooms to place the a pad on their beds just in case the diaper leaked.

Mike then kissed each of his babies goodnight, then turned off the lights, closed and locked each of the bedroom doors. The locks on the door had been turned around so that they would be locked into their room.

Mike then went and cleaned up the family room and moved the baby things to in front of his sons' bedroom doors before he went to bed.

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