David Goes to College – Chapter One

David Goes to College – Chapter One

“I wet the bed again”

“Oh, David,” signed Mrs. Walker, “I didn’t expect you’d be just as bad as Steven. I warned you about what we’d have to do if you wet the bed again, didn’t I?”

David heard Steven snicker quietly.

“Yes, ma’am,” he said in a resigned voice.

“Well, put the bedding out in the laundry room. I’ll get it washed and back on the bed by the time you come home. At least I had the foresight to make sure you had a plastic mattress cover. Go on and have your breakfast.”

David walked in to the kitchen where Sheila and her brother, Steven, were already seated at the table eating cold cereal. Sheila was already fully dressed, but Steven was clad as he always was at breakfast in just a T-shirt and a cloth diaper and plastic pants. Sheila was a pretty girl of 16 and was a junior in high school. Steven was only two years younger, but looked like a little boy when dressed as he was at that moment. David was also 16 but had skipped a couple of grades and was now a freshman at the local college.

David thought back to his introduction to the household only a few days before. There was a severe shortage of housing available for students on campus and a number of the faculty had been urged to rent rooms to students in need of a place to stay. After arriving on campus, David had been sent of to the campus infirmary where Mrs. Walker, who had a room available in her basement, was the head nurse. David and Mrs. Walker seemed to hit it off right away and he eagerly accepted her offer of a place to stay. From a financial standpoint it was a good deal and it was only three blocks to the campus so getting to school would be easy.

That first evening everything seemed perfectly normal. Mrs. Walker introduced David to her two children. Steven had seemed a bit nervous and shy but Sheila was very welcoming. Mrs. Walker didn’t mention anything about a husband and David surmised that she was probably divorced. She seemed much to young to be a widow.

Mrs. Walker showed him his room and left him to unpack his things and get settled in. The bedroom included a desk where he could do his studying and there was space for his small stereo system. Mrs. Walker had warned him against playing music too loud, but he could always use his headphones if he wanted to really crank up the volume.

After dinner, David stayed with the Walkers to watch TV for a couple of hours. As bed time approached, Mrs. Walker announced that she was going to fix some herb tea and asked David if he would like some.

“Yes, thank you,” said David, politely, hoping that it wasn’t going to turn out to be some horrible tasting stuff that was supposed to be good for you. When Mrs. Walker returned she handed David a cup and he took a cautious sip and found it to be quite delicious.

“It’s very good. What kind of tea is it?” he asked.

Well, it’s a blend of herbs with a bit of cinnamon spice. I make it myself. There’s no caffeine so it won’t keep you awake at night. In fact, I find it helps me get a good night’s

sleep,” Mrs. Walker replied.

“Well, it’s about time for bed. Breakfast is at 7:00 AM. We have a variety of cold cereals, but I’m afraid I don’t do a cooked breakfast on weekdays.”

“Cold cereal is all I ever have at home,” replied David, “so that will be fine with me.”

“Come on Steven. Let’s get you fixed up for the night,” said Sheila to her brother. David couldn’t quite figure out what that was about. Steven appeared to be a perfectly normal boy and there was no apparent reason why his sister would need to help get him “fixed up for the night.” But David felt it wasn’t something he should ask about and bid everyone good night as he descended the stairs to go to his new room.

As he got into bed, David was surprised to feel something slick under the fitted sheet. He lifted up the sheet to discover that the bed was fitted with a plastic mattress cover.

“Well,” he thought, “I suppose Mrs. Walker has a right to keep the mattress clean.” David had to admit to himself that sometimes, when he masturbated at night, he would spatter cum on the sheet. At least he wouldn’t create any stains on this mattress as he had done at home.

The next morning, when David came upstairs for breakfast he was met with a strange sight. Sheila and Mrs. Walker were fully dressed, as was David, but Steven was standing at the sideboard helping himself to some toast, and was wearing only a T-shirt and a cloth diaper covered with translucent plastic pants. As David stared in wonder, Steven blushed a bright red. Mrs. Walker was silent and it was left to Sheila to offer an explanation.

“I’m afraid that Steven is still a little boy in some ways,” she said.

“He still wets the bed regularly and we have a deal. He has to wear a diaper to bed every night and come to breakfast still diapered. If he can go for a week without ending up with a wet diaper after breakfast, then he can go back to wearing pajamas like a normal 15 year old.”

Steven blushed again and wouldn’t look in David’s direction.

“We’re trying to shame him into more adult behavior, so he’s not allowed to put on a diaper or take it off by himself. Either Mom or I do that for him. That way we can also check and know for sure whether or not he’s wet.”

At least the strange comment the previous night about getting Steven fixed up for bed as now clear. He was being taken into his room so that his sister could diaper him. David felt kind of sorry for the boy but at the same time he found himself feeling somewhat excited by the situation. He thought back to a time a just a few years ago when he woke up one night needing to pee and decided to try wetting the bed for fun. He was surprised at how hard it actually was to lie on his back and get the flow of urine to actually start.

As David ate his cereal he continued to watch Steven from the corner of his eye. He couldn’t be sure, but he thought it looked like Steven was not going to be able to count today as a dry day.

The End of David Goes to College – Chapter One.

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