Hey you're all probably wondering why a twelve year old is going to his thirteen year old brothers room carrying diapers and a bottle of warm milk. Now I know what some of you may think that my older brother is a bully who humiliates me for the fun of it, that is somewhat true. I guess I'll have to start from the beginning after I change my brothers diapers. Yep that's right my older brother wears diapers. Malcolm here and it all started a week ago Sunday. My family isn't religious but this Sunday for some weird reason Mom forced us to go to church she even got dad to go, course he knew like we did to stay on her good side. Her temper was legendary, her freakouts even more so. Anyway well at church I was reading about the Civil war, pretending to be looking at the hymn book. Dewey was fidgeting but stopped when my mom pinched him on the arm and gave him the you better quit or else look. Now my brother Reese was busy being his typical self. When mom turned to reprimand Dewey he got up on stage and took the pastors mike. He exclaimed their is no God to the whole congregation. Old ladies were dropping like flies, they fainted, some cried. My mom was furious, but she didn't want to make a scene instead, she got up and without a word she grabbed Reese by his ear. She led him out of the church. She thought no one could hear her but the whole church those who were still conscious to listen all heard her explosive rant. The jist of it, was "How is it that a thirteen year old acts like a spoiled brat, a baby with no concept of right and wrong. Do you want to end up like your brother Francis? Huh you think this is some joke, I'm through mister!" We left right after. Reese was in the back of the car rubbing his butt, he got spanked. This was weird cause mom hadn't spanked us since forever. Reese really pissed her off. Days after the church incident and mom still gave Reese the stink eye. Reese didn't seemed fazed. He wanted to go to military school, not for the discipline but to see our older brother Francis. Reese practically worshiped him, he was cool but I couldn't really remember him all that much except that he was just as bad if not worse than Reese. Anyway that's not the point the point is what happened that day at church led to the weird spiral of events that saw my brother Reese in diapers. My mom had grounded Reese as punishment but all it did was give Reese time to think of what else he could do to get under Moms skin. Reese was upstairs when mom got a phone call. I overheard the conversation cause I was downstairs with Dewey having a bowl of cereal and watching TV. Mom told us to turn the TV down. I did not because I wanted to do as she said, but because I wanted to hear her conversation. "I know I'm so sorry about my son. I promise you'll never see him again. Apparently we aren't the church going kind of family. NO I tired grounding him. Why yes I did spank him, but only cause I was so angry. What? Uh no I don't think the spanking worked, cause he got into some trouble at school. No not drugs, he got into a fight with, no not a student his English Teacher. Well I was thinking Military school, see it's what I did to his older brother, but he was a lost cause. Well I'm not so sure. You're sure that this will work. Well I would love for him to behave himself. My other two well they get into some trouble but not nearly as much or as big as my second oldest. Mrs. uh forgive but what was your name again? Oh that's right Mrs. Garrison, I thank you for your advice. I'll be sure to drop off a little something for the bake sale, and tell you how it goes. Okay bye bye, and thanks again, but to be honest I'm not holding my breath. I was confused by the conversation, but I did gather that mom was going to try a new form of discipline. Mrs.Garrison before retirement ran a boys home, so I was curious as to what methods would an older woman use to control a home of twenty boys. Even if she could I doubt she ever met a kid as defiant as Reese. A couple of days after Mrs. Garrison called mom sat all of us down except Reese. Reese was at detention, again. "Now as you all know Reese's behavior as of lately has been less than admirable. What I'm gonna ask you may sound, well quite frankly it is weird, but we got to try it. I'm not gonna fail as a parent again. "Well honey what are you purposing?" Dad asked, he was a curious as we were. She explained it to us. Dewey was in tears from laughing so hard. Me and Dad had puzzled looks on our faces. "So let me get this straight you want all of us to baby Reese?" Dad asked. Mom said, "Yes, I know it's a little out there but look Mrs. Garrison must've been onto something cause all of her boys are in college rather than a military boot-camp. "Well let's give it a shot." Dad said of course he'd always agree with mom to keep the peace. "Now boys especially you Malcolm I need you to help me, when I'm at work you are in charge." "Me to?" Dewey asked beaming with joy at the thought of having authority over Reese. "Yes you to Dewey. Now before you guys get all gun-ho and happy I'm telling you now that anyone of you can be put in the same situation as Reese. I gulped at the thought of me in diapers, I was already an outcast cause of my freaky high IQ. We all agreed, and that is how we began as mom called it operation regress to success. Mom picked Reese up from detention and told him to go straight up to his room. Reese did as he was told, he was rubbing his butt again. Mom had spanked him again. Mom told Reese to move all of his things from his room. See we at that time all shared one room. But while mom was picking Reese up from school, dad, me and Dewey were busy cleaning our guess room of all of our junk. Reese didn't need to be told twice. He was finally getting his own room. Reese got all his stuff and went inside his new room. "Its perfect." He said as he surveyed the room in approval. "Wait a minute why is there a sleeping bag, where's my mattress. "Don't tell me you guys are too cheap ass to afford a mattress for me?" Reese asked in mock tone. "Your bed is coming tomorrow as is the rest of your stuff. We had to order them online, and pay a pretty penny for express delivery, now zip it with the comments mister!" Mom said. While Reese was unpacking his stuff Mom had me and Dad knock him to the floor and hold him down. "The hell get off me! What are you a couple of faggots! Get the fuck off!" Reese continued to curse and struggle to get free. Mom didn't waste no time she stripped Reese from the waist down and ignored all his protest as she powdered and eventually diapered him. She then slipped a cover over with a lock. "This will keep naughty boys from taking off their diapers. " We let Reese go and sure enough he tried to get out of his diapers. He tried and tried till he was too tired to try any more. "What the fuck Lois?" Reese said. "We'll have to work on that language and tone young man. Now shut up why I explain how this is gonna work." Malcolm if you will please, mom said as she finished trying to get Reese to shut up. I did what we talked about earlier. I popped a pacifier in Reese's mouth. "Before you spit it out know I'm prepared to have you go to school in your diapers, now what's it gonna be?" Mom asked. Reese stared her down and when he found she wasn't bluffing he submitted and sucked on his pacifier. I was in aw and Dewey was trying not to laugh the key word was trying cause he was laughing so much he even got dad to chuckle. I mean seeing my jerky older brother in a fluffy white diaper and sucking on a blue and red pacifier was too much. "Now that I got your attention here are the rules, from now on till I decide you are the baby of the family. What that means is that All of us even Dewey can discipline you. We are the only ones allowed to change you. If you get rough or defiant with me, your father or your brothers they can tell me, and I'll more time to your punishment. Right now starting tomorrow you'll have two weeks of punishment, if it's more is up to you." Mom said. And here we are today with me and the packs of diapers and a bottle of milk. You see my brother Reese was so pig headed he kept extending the punishment, now he lost the control of his bladder and bowels. Today mom has something special plan as punishment for Reese's accident in his new jeans she bought him for being good. He wasn't in diapers at the time. Now I'm gonna go and change my brother, while you decide if you want to here about how Reese finally submitted into his new role as baby of the family or skip ahead to the present where mom is having Reese donate all of his normal clothes to as she put it boys whose age better fit the clothes.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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