Back to Diapers (ABDL)

"Listen, go take it off. I understand your surprise, but until we find a solution, you'll need to wear protection at night."

Arthur headed to the bathroom without saying a word. He was torn between feeling guilty for burdening Liam with his problems and a total incomprehension of his own body. He threw the Drynites in the trash, got dressed, and returned to his room.

"I need to get myself together, it's decided."

He spent the day searching the internet for articles about teenage bedwetting, reading blogs and forums, but they all came to the same conclusion: without medical or psychiatric treatment, diapers were the only solution. Arthur let out a nervous laugh.

"Liam would never make me wear diapers. They probably don't even make diapers in my size," he convinced himself.

Night was approaching, and he dreaded the familiar "knock knock" at his door, which didn't take long to come. Liam sat on his bed.

"As I said, until we find a solution, you'll need to wear protection at night."

"Okay, I'll wear those Drynites so I don't soil the sheets."

"No, that won't be enough. I don't know if you noticed, but last night's one leaked, your pajamas were wet."

"What? No, I took it off right after, I didn't pay attention."

"And you hadn't even drunk much the night before... No, you need something more absorbent."

He got up and unlocked the wardrobe. Inside were several packages of different sizes and colors. He took out one labeled Tena Slip and pulled out something. Arthur's eyes widened for the umpteenth time.

It was a diaper.

"A full diaper," Liam explained. "It absorbs a lot and is more comfortable. Much more suitable for you."

"No... No."

So many questions were racing through his mind. Was he really going to have to wear diapers again? Why were they already in the wardrobe? Had Liam planned this?

Liam tried to reassure him, "It's nothing serious, I'll put it on for you so you can have a peaceful night."

Arthur snapped out of his thoughts.

"What? Put it on for me? No way, I don't want you to see me naked!"

"Oh, Arthur..."

"Give it to me. I'll put it on myself."

"Alright, alright. I'll be in the hallway if you need help."

Furious, Arthur threw the diaper on the bed. He took off his pants and briefs, then unfolded the diaper. Which way was it supposed to go? Should he lie down? How did he fasten it?

He realized he had no idea how to put it on. So, he resigned himself to calling Liam.

"I figured," Liam teased.

"Oh, shut up. And how come you know? Do you often put diapers on people?"

"It's not complicated, I assure you. Now, take off your briefs."

Arthur hesitated, then removed them, hiding his private parts in shame. Liam had him lie on the bed and slid the diaper under him. He adjusted it and then closed it with the adhesive tabs.

"There! Protected for the night! You know, you look very cute like that."

"Don't make fun of me..."

The sensation was strange; there was an incredible thickness that forced him to spread his legs. It was comfortable, but really thick.

"So? How do you feel?"

"Like a baby who's going to have a good night," he retorted, ironically imitating Liam.

"Exactly! With this, there's no risk of leaks, trust me."

Arthur glared at him.

"Have a good night," Liam said, turning off the light.

Arthur didn't even know how to position himself in bed. The thickness lifted him off the mattress. He finally chose to sleep on his stomach.

"I need diapers to sleep," he realized.

"There's really something wrong with me."

It was with this last thought that he fell asleep.