Author: Baby Jay NY
Chapter 1
Lately I have been having a big problem with bed wetting - I don't remember having a problem wetting the bed when I was a kid. The other day I went on line to get some information about it and discovered the problem can be caused by almost anything, but the #1 problem is stress.
I had just graduated from college and it wasn't easy being me. My parents were on my back about my grades all the time, and my girlfriend was breaking my balls because she wanted to go out (and I had to stay in and study). I thought all this would stop when I graduated. Instead it got worse. For the last 2 months I had woken up in a wet bed. Thankfully I have my own apartment. So no one knows.
I made an appointment to see my family doctor right after I graduated. The first thing I asked the Doctor was. "My business is my business, right? You will not tell my mother what is going on, right"? He told me not to worry and that I was old enough that he would not tell any one.
He gave me a good physical. Blood test and all and told me he would call me when the results came in. He called a few days later. I made an appointment to see him. I got to his office early that afternoon and sat outside in his waiting room. The place was packed but luckily I didn't have to wait to long. My name was called and I went into the examine room.
Doctor Roberts came into the office with my chart and his nurse. He was shaking his head as he entered. I looked at him and got worried. He looked up at me and started to laugh. "Relax Jerry, it's not bad news. There is nothing wrong with you physically."
He asked if there was anything that I was worried about. "Yes", I told him. "I pee in my bed at night." No he said something that has been bugging you. "OH," I said "do you have an hour or two?"
"I really think this will all pass" he said. "But I think in the mean time you should get protection for when you go to bed."
I'm thinking to myself, "Why would I need a condom to go to bed"? He saw the confused look on my face. Protection from wetting the bed! I didn't know he could read minds. He turned to the nurse and asked her to get him some night time protection supplies. I had forgotten she was even in the room!
I asked "What supplies?"
He said "For the time being what I am giving you will help until you can control your peeing in the bed at night."
He checked my blood pressure, pulse, eyes, ears and throat. He finished the exam just as the nurse walked back in with the bag of night time supplies. I had no idea what was in the bag. The nurse gave the bag to the Doctor and stepped aside. He told me to drop my pants and get back onto the table. I hesitated for a minute and looked at the nurse.
I turned red instantly. "Jerry, she is a nurse. Nurse Cynthia has seen more bare bottoms than I have. Now drop those pants." said the Doctor. I thought to myself. "Great, the nurse not only heard about my peeing in my bed, now she will see me naked". I dropped my pants and jockey shorts and when I got up on the table they fell to the floor.
"Nurse Cynthia, would give me a hand please." asked the Doctor. The nurse went to the counter next to the table and started to take the supplies out of the bag. There was baby powder, baby lotion; baby wipes and what looked like a big diaper! I saw the diaper and went nuts.
"What are you crazy Doc? I'm not going to wear a diaper at night. I'm 22 years old for petes sake!"
"Jerry, I'm only trying to help you. You have nothing wrong with you. I can't give you medication if you don't have anything wrong. I think this is the best way to handle this problem. I think in time you will stop wetting the bed. Besides", the Doctor continued, "Do you know how many young men I treat for bed wetting? This will at least give you peace of mind at night, now be a good boy and let Nurse Cynthia show you how these go on.
"Why can't you show me?" I asked him, and with an evil grin he replied "Because I am very busy and Nurse Cynthia is an expert. Proceed Nurse Cynthia."
She turned to me as the Doctor closed the door behind him. I looked up and saw an evil grin on her too.
Oh great, I thought to myself - now the nurse is going to show me how to put a diaper on. What else is going to embarrass me today? I just think that both of them were enjoying this just a little too much if you asked me.
Nurse Cynthia came close to the table and said, "Now Jerome it is very important that you put this disposable diaper on correctly or it will leak and then your bed will be wet. And we don't want that do we?"
"Hey," I said "excuse me but my name is Jerry. Only my mom calls me Jerome."
"OK baby Jerry" she said with a big grin. Nurse Cynthia reached for the diaper and snapped it open.
She requested that I raise my hips a little so she could slide the diaper under me. "That's a cute hinny you have there" she said. I rolled my eyes up and her response was "Why don't you relax and just enjoy what I am about to teach you."
I lowered my butt onto the diaper and was pleasantly surprised on how soft the diaper was. Nurse Cynthia reached for the baby wipes and explained how important it was to insure I cleaned myself each time when I changed my diaper. I could not believe that this was happening to me. She instructed me on how important it was to use lots of baby powder and lotion. She poured some lotion into her hands. Then she gently rubbed it into my skin around my diaper area. Her hands were soft and warm as she rubbed the lotion into my skin. It felt so good I closed my eyes with out realizing it.
She whispered in my ear "Looks like baby Jerry likes what I'm doing."
She caught me by surprise and I opened my eyes and cleared my throat.
Nurse Cynthia was so close to me I notice that she has the pretties green eyes and smile. Her brown hair was touching my arm. She smells like fresh flowers. I figured that Nurse Cynthia was about 25 or 26 years old. She was very thin in her nurse uniform. But she was also very tall. Maybe 6'. Much taller than me. Oh ya I thought to myself, everyone is taller than me. I was all of 5' and weighed about 115.
Nurse Cynthia started to sprinkle baby powder on my diaper area and rub it in. I was enjoying this so much that I started to get a rise from my dick. Now I wanted her to hurry up before the damn thing got hard and really embarrassed me. The nurse reaches in between my legs and grabs the two ends of the diaper and pulled them between my legs. Going right then left making the diaper go in between my legs.
The diaper was brought up and taped in place. First the left side. Then the right side. She tugged a little to insure that it was on nice and tight. She explained again how important it was to be tight.
"Now that wasn't so bad", she said, "but we're not done yet, Baby Jerry" as she pushed me back down on the table.
She reached for the counter and pulled out a pair of pants. "These plastic panties will help keep your bed dry at night too. You can pick up more at any department store", she said with a smile.
"Are they really necessary?" I asked her "Oh yes, they are" she reassured me.
I felt ridiculous.
"This diaper holds a lot of pee pee so you can wet them as many times as you need. Just remember what I said about not staying in them too long."
She put both her hands through the openings of the pants and pulled my legs through. I lifted my butt again as she slid the pants up and over the diaper making sure that all the ends were tucked in. They were comfortable and very warm after she put them on.
As she helped me down off the table I felt like a one year old. When my feet hit the floor my feet were in the openings of my jockey shorts and pants. We both went down at the same time to pull my shorts up and we knocked heads. We stated to laugh.
She pulled my jockey shorts up over the plastic pants. She told me that my shorts were the best way to silence the plastic pants. She bent down again and grabbed my pants and pulled them up. She helped me zipper up and tighten my belt.
"Now you're all secured", she said. Nurse Cynthia started to put the supplies back into the bag just as the doctor returned.
"Here is a list of supplies that are in your bag", he said. "You only have three diapers in the bag, and you're wearing one now - so you will need to get more before the weekend."
"OK Doc, thanks" I said, and he left the room. I turned around and thanked the nurse and told her I was sorry about acting like a baby. And that I really enjoyed the lesson.
"That's OK. I know that deep down in every boy they like being treated like a baby." She reached around for the bag and put it on the table. She patted the front of my pants. I had a boner like no other. I turned red as she gave me her number. "If you need help just give me a call, OK?" she offered.
"Thanks again" I said as I left the office.
On my way out of the office I looked at myself in the mirror along the hall way. I had a smile. It's been a long time since I saw myself smile. I looked again and said "COOL MAN COOL".
Chapter 2
It was a little difficult to walk back to my Jeep from the Doctors office because of the diaper, plastic pants, my underwear and my pants. It wasn't a walk - it was more like a waddle! I jumped into my Jeep and drove for home via the parkway. It was early and there shouldn't be any traffic. I was moving really good until the traffic started to back up. I heard on the radio that there was an accident up ahead. I picked up my cell phone and called the pizza place by my apartment and ordered a large pie. I told then that I would come in to pick it up.
I was sitting in traffic and all of a sudden I had to pee. I should have gone before I left the Doctors office. But I couldn't have. I had a stupid diaper on. If I didn't have this diaper on me now, I could have pulled over and took a leak behind a tree or bush. I can't do that now because someone might see my diaper. Maybe I can hold it until I get home?
I feel the pressure getting worse. I feel like my bladder is about to burst open. I was afraid to let go in the diaper because I really didn't trust them. I had to pee badly. I thought it would leak all over my seat. I remembered Nurse Cynthia telling me that this type of diaper will hold a lot of pee pee.
The traffic was bumper to bumper.
I was doing the jig in my seat. Motorists that passed me by must have thought I was just bobbing with the music. If they only knew! I couldn't hold it any more. The flood gates opened. I tried to stop it but I had to pee to bad.
A grown man of 22 peeing. How embarrassing. Suddenly my crotch felt so warm. I felt the piss wetting my dick and balls. What a naughty but nice feeling.
I was hoping that the plastic pants would hold like the nurse said they would. All the way down the parkway I keep feeling my crotch. They were dry and I started to relax a little. The traffic finally started to let up and I was once again on my way. I was angry at myself for peeing in my pants, I mean, diaper.
I got off the parkway at my exit and headed for the pizza store. Luckily they had a new drive thru window. I drove around paid for the pizza and drove a few blocks to my apartment.
I was happy that I didn't have to go into the pizza store because I had peed another time when I was getting off the parkway.
When I got out of my Jeep at my apartment, I checked once more to make sure my pants were dry. I hurried into the hallway, picked up my mail and entered my apartment.
Putting the bag of supplies I got from Doctor Roberts in the living room, I put the pizza in the oven to warm it up and went straight to my bathroom to assess the damage of my naughty loss of bladder control.
I took my sneakers, socks and shirt off. I was wearing just the blue plastic pants and a heavy diaper. The diaper was wet but I didn't feel any wetness next to my skin, so I left it on.
I made sure all the shades and curtains were covering the windows, got a cold beer and took the pizza out of the oven. I went into the living room and turned on the TV.
After about an hour I went into the bathroom and took the plastic pants and diaper off. The diaper was heavy but the lining of the diaper was dry. I rolled up the diaper and threw it in the garbage.
I took my shower and cleaned up spending extra time around my diaper area. When I rinsed off I look at the hair around my crotch. I took a scissor and started to trim my hair short. I finished and rinsed off again then grabbed a towel and dried off as I went back to my room.
I took the towel and placed it on the bed like a changing pad. I got a diaper, opened it up and placed it on the towel before I lay down and tried to put the lotion on like the nurse instructed me. It was to hard to do while lying down. I put the powder and the lotion on while I was standing. The diaper felt so soft, warm and comfortable.
I pulled the diaper ends between my legs like Nurse Cynthia showed me. I taped one side then the other. I said to myself "That was easy"
As I stood up the diaper fell to my ankles.
I pulled them back up and adjusted the tapes. It was tight but not as tight as the nurse did it. After putting on the plastic pants the Diaper felt a lot tighter. I hoped I wouldn't leak over night.
I set my alarm clock for 8 am - I needed to go to the drug store and buy more diapers and at that hour of the day hardly anyone is around. I pulled my covers up and laid my head on the pillow and went to sleep like a baby.
