hey guys, lysiaboy here. this is my first story, never mind post on this brilliant website. I hope I do you proud.
MY FRIENDS -prologue
my name is Jay Carson. I am 13 years old. I go to Highgate secondary school in Middlesbrough. A few weeks ago I lived a normal life. Go to school, mess around with friends (mostly) but nevertheless study hard. then it happened.
4 WEEKS LATER
the relentless ringing of my alarm clock slowly awakened me. I stopped it, and then looked down at my diaper. soaked clean through. In fact, some of the urine had leaked onto my bed. I got up, waddled slowly to the bathroom (it’s hard to walk in diapers) and undid the straps on my diaper. the sodden diaper plopped down against the floor. I then had a shower like I do every morning. firstly, to refresh me, but now, to clean the urine off my body. After I had towelled off and put on a fresh diaper, and was wondering how to get the urine off my bed, a stunning realisation hit me in the gut. I HAVE SCHOOL TODAY. I was shaking violently, wondering how my friends would react when I came to school… In a diaper.
You see, I should explain
3 WEEKS EARLIER
One day, as I was cycling home from school one sultry afternoon, a branch of a tree snapped as I cycled under it. actually, it was more of a log. it hit me on my lower back and pinned me to the ground for over 15 minutes before a pedestrian saw my predicament. all of those 15 minutes, I had the feeling of…well do you know how your arm feels when your having your blood pressure taken… it was like that, apart from the feeling engulfed my entire lower back and pelvis area. after the log was lifted off me, the rush of blood back to my body caused me to black out. when I awoke I was in a hospital bed, wired up to all kinds of machines. I thought I was really sweaty, as my pelvis felt moist, wet even. I looked under the covers and was amazed when I spied a diaper on me! through tears and trauma, the nurses explained everything. the log had permanently damaged nerve endings in my back and as a result, I was now fully incontinent. I would have to wear a diaper all of the day, every day, every month, every year of my life. as this sunk in, I did the only thing which came naturally to me. I cried. while I was deep in tear racked sobs, I realised that I was flooding my diaper. this exasperated my tears and the only way the doctors were able to stop me was with a mild sedative. I awoke the next day in the afternoon, discovering that I had messed my diaper. The shame was overwhelming.
2 weeks after my accident, I was discharged from the hospital.
life at my house has changed substantially since the accident. I now have 3 or more changes a day. my social life, well, what I called a social life. has completely evaporated. each time I am invited to a party I come up with a miraculous excuse to be busy. and of course I was dreading the return of school. how would my friends react…
PRESENT DAY
I arrived at Highgate very nervous. I soon spotted my best friend: Nick Guardia. it seemed he was happy to see me. that slightly raised my spirits.
‘Hey Jay’ he said, charismatic as ever. I mumbled ‘Hi’ gloomily. Nick paused. ‘Dude, why the long face, or in your case, short face’ I chuckled dryly: Nick had always been taller than me. I said ‘Nick, can I talk to you seriously for a second?’
‘sure’
‘Nick… the accident… a branch of a tree hit me on my back… it caused nerve damage. I am now… well to put it bluntly I have no control of my bladder or bowels.’ I flashed the diaper at Nick, who looked shocked.
’ as you can probably tell, this is not easy for me. I have contemplated suicide several times. if school goes badly, I won’t just be contemplating it.’
‘Now I just want to let you know that I will not change as a friend to you at all, apart from the smell’ I joked.
‘All I ask of you is this: please be kind to me: don’t tease me, stick up for me, keep my spirits up. thank you’
The tall, slender American looked sad, shocked, angry and pitying all together as he heard my tale. when I was done Nick, with tears in his eyes, hugged me. I started crying softly, while nick said ‘I will always stick up for you Jay’. That was all I needed
We walked together into the school… Welcome to the jungle.
Chapter 2- Old friends, old problems
We entered our form class of 8N. we surveyed the predator.
Louis Vaughan: the alpha male of the pack. short, muscly and chiselled, the hot tempered American was one not to mess with. if only he knew everybody hated him.
Me and Nick sat together at a desk Near the front of the classroom.
Pretty soon our form teacher MR Roberts came in and told everybody to sit down, as he had a ‘announcement’ to make. this was the moment that I had been dreading. he then proceeded to tell everybody about my predicament. there were no chuckles or even smirks from anyone, well, excluding Louis but that didn’t really count. Nick noted that my face was as dark as cherry coke. I told him not to mention those two words together in a sentence or he would be punished. He smirked.
After MR roberts finished talking to everyone he said he needed to get some mathematical supplies and would be back in 5 minutes. after the door slammed, I turned round to face the class. this was the moment of truth…
ok ok ok for sure the story isn’t finished, that’s just a kind of taster. going to fill in the rest of it VERY soon. look out for part 2 in a abdl story forum near you soon
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