From Hot to Cold – Chapter Twelve

From Hot to Cold – Chapter Twelve

“I thought it may be nice if we all went out together, while Eliza is home?”

Their mother put the suggestion out there fully aware that neither would probably want to. But she lived in hope that her two chilren would want to spend time with ech other. They both reluctently agreed so they would not offend their mum and they all eventually agreed to go crazy golf and enjoy a walk in the park. It was set for the next day and as they all finished dinner a terrible thunderstorm started up. It was fericous and the thunder was close, it rattled the windows at the front of the house. The rainfall was dense and only the breaking light streaming from the street lamps was visible. Michael watched from his window as the storm swept this way and that. There were deep puddles forming on the ground and passers by were finding it difficult to keep their footing.

Eliza was never concerned about trivual things, such as a storm. She listened to her music and chatted on-line with friends to pass the time. She was not paticularly imaginative and simply saw the downpour as a nuisance. She always performed her beauty rutine when chatting on her computer and this evening was no different. She had her nail products out and was carefully applying some creams to her legs. She wanted to file her nails but was haiving a tough time finding her nail file in her bags. Eliza decided that she must have forgotten it and headed to her mothers room to borrow one.

Eliza’s mother was not in her room, and she called down to her.

“MUM…can I borrow a nail file, please?” she shouted from the top of the stairs. “I cant find mine.”

“Of course, sweetie.” came the obvious reply.

As she continued watching the television, it dawned on her that Eliza was going to go into her room to gt the file. The bin that Michael’s nappy had been put in was right next to her dressing table. By the time she had realised it was too late, Eliza would have been in and out. She sat there slightly worried, hoping that her daughter had not noticed the contents of the bin. It would be a waiting game, she knew for sure Eliza would ask her about it if she saw it as she was very up front and straight forward. The family went to bed as the storm raged and nothing had been mentioned about the nappies.

The storm continued all night and Michael could hear the rain splashing against his window as he lay in his bed. He was still drawn to the feel of his nappy and he gently moved his hand across the smooth plastic and the ruffles of the cuffs. He started to nod off and he thought about how his doctors appointment was coming up and he would soon be free from his prison. He took solace in the fact that after this night it would be only one more night in nappies and then the nightmare would be over. He drifted into a deep asleep.

 
Michael dreamt as he always did and he found himself on a battlefield in ancient Japan. There was a war raging between two factions and he stood atop a hill looking across the fighting. There were retainers and samurai being slaughtered everywhere and he glanced his eyes at a huge lake where some ships were landing. The river that ran into the lake was far off in the distance and Michael gripped his sword as he looked for a way safely through the melee. As he began his descent he noticed a small cave on the hillside. He entered to see if he could take refuge.

Once inside he found a huge cavern and his friend SkiFox was sitting on a high platform, it was almost like a throne. Michael bowed to the great fox and offered his sword in service, he knelt down and SkiFox gave out a cry of gratitude to Michael. The fox was alpha male of a large contingent of warrior foxes known as the Alopex clan, they were well regarded for their toughness and skills in combat. Michael raised his head to the cavern ceiling and a familiar bright light shone down across his face. Before Michael could make anymore sense of the situation his dream faded he began to stir in his bed.

The End of From Hot to Cold – Chapter Twelve.

If you want to read more stories about ABDL boys you can find a list here: Diaper Boys – Index

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