Carson sat in the back of the van, humiliated. His brother’s two friends had insisted that if they were going to have Carson “tag along” he would have to wear a diaper. Carson’s brother had told them about their last road trip when Carson had fallen asleep and pissed his car seat. He was only nine at the time, but his brother lied and said it was when he was 13. Now it seemed Carson’s brother and his friends were all to eager to have a diaper boy tag along with them. They had even ordered several cases of very special diapers just for the occasion.
Carson had been begging them to pull over so he could pee for the last twenty minutes, but he was ignored. Finally the silent car was filled with the sound of the 18 year old pissing his diaper, a steaddy hiss muffled by padding. The boys all eruppted into laughter while Carson hung his head in shame. His brother even reached back and popped a pacifier into Carson’s mouth.
Carson didn’t fight it. He knew asking to go on this road trip was a mistake, and he had a feeling he’d be stuck in diapers the whole trip.
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