Troop 80 Part 5
By Captain J
copyright 2008 by Captain J, all rights reserved
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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains explicit depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.
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Susan was waiting when Billy returned from the bathroom. "Let's have a look Billy," she said and he immediately lay on the sofa and pulled up his knees then opened them wide. Susan gently inspected his penis, rolling it in her fingers and looking at each scratch. "That looks good Billy all the scratches are healing nicely, now let me look down here," and moved his penis up and held it away by laying her palm on it. Then gently explored his sack lightly stroking the skin with her thumb and fingers. "Only one bruise still black and blue but the abrasions seem to be gone," she reported, then gently probed his balls, lightly rolling them and trying not to hurt him, "How does that feel, they're still kind of big feeling, does it hurt when I move them?"
"Not too bad, they're still really tender though and I feel like they are so full they'll explode any second." Billy told her.
"Well let's put some more lotion on you, then get some breakfast and then decided what to do." She suggested.
"OK..." he weakly replied.
Susan applied the medicated lotion and he didn't seem to be hurting much when she did it. Then she helped him put his legs down and pulled him up to her and hugged him then kissed him soundly. "I think you're much better today Billy," she told him patting his behind, "Let's get something to eat." Then led him to the kitchen.
Karen came in while Susan was cooking bacon and quickly plopped down in a chair. "What's for breakfast?"
"Good morning to you too," Susan Responded. "Bacon and eggs and toast."
"Sorry, Good Morning Susan and Billy; feeling any better," she asked him obvious concern in her voice.
"Yeah it at least doesn't hurt all the time," Billy replied smiling, "You look nice this morning, that's a really nice outfit." He continued referring to her skinny top and short shorts.
"These? Oh I've had these forever. Do you really like them?" she said pulling on her top and looking down at herself.
"Yes you look really pretty dressed like that." He said smiling then leaned close and whispered "very sexy!"
"Oh now I know you're feeling better!" she replied grinning widely.
"Hey are you flirting with my little sister over there?" Susan asked over her shoulder.
"Just a little, she's looking a little sexy this morning," Billy replied winking at Karen.
"Well if you're feeling that spunky then you can just come over here and cook your own damn breakfast!" Susan grumbled.
Billy stood and walked over then hugged Susan from behind, "Karen looks a LITTLE sexy, but you dear girl look VERY sexy, you always do!" he softly told her then kissed her neck, right at the juncture with her shoulder, sending a shiver up her body.
"Well OK then, you're forgiven, now get away before I burn these eggs." She said pouting a little.
Shortly Susan was putting plates down before each of them and they all quickly started eating. "Thanks Susan this is really good," Billy told her.
"Billy it's just eggs and bacon, how can someone mess that up? But thanks anyway."
As they finished up Susan turned to her sister. "You get to do the dishes since I did the cooking."
"Oh OK but you're just giving me payback for Billy thinking I look pretty today." She grumbled.
"Well there is that..." Susan said with a snicker.
Billy picked up his plate and silverware and took them to the sink when he finished, Susan just left her's on the table. "Come on Billy, I need to call Dr. Collins and let him know how you're doing."
Billy sat nervously as he listened to Susan describe her examination of him to the doctor. Then she listened for a long time before saying, "I don't know I'll have to ask him, OK yeah Dad has those, OK we'll try that and I'll call back to let you know the results." Then hung up the telephone.
"What'd he say," Billy asked.
"He said it sounded like you were healing as expected. Billy when was the last time you masturbated?"
"Uh...Monday I guess..." he said blushing.
"That's what he thought, he said if it was more than 3 days to give you a prostate massage and that would probably relieve the pressure you're feeling. So that's what we'll do."
"OK... where do you want to do it?..."
"Well first we'll give you that enema to clean you out, then we can do it anywhere, we just need to put a towel or something down to catch the fluids. So into the bathroom Mister, and we'll get you all nice and clean in there."
"Yes ma'am!" Billy said standing and giving his best Boy Scout salute, then both of them laughed at his antics.
"Come on Billy, let's just get this done, OK?" she replied grabbing his arm and dragging him towards the bathroom. Susan stopped in her room and grabbed a pair of rubber gloves and the K-Y lubricant before ushering him into the bathroom and digging out the enema bag. Just put a towel there on the floor Billy and kneel down there, I'm just going to use plain water, we just need to flush you out some," she told him as she filled the bag half way with warm water. Then attached the hose, and put some lubricant on the tip, then put some on his hole, and massaged it until her fingertip slipped in. "Just relax Billy this won't hurt at all," she said as she knelt behind him between his spread legs and gently inserted the nozzle, then holding it in place, hung the bag on a towel rod and unclipped the clamp on the hose, releasing the water. Susan let it flow for a minute then stopped it and reached under him and massaged his tummy, then released the water again, as he grunted with the feeling of his bowels filling with the water. "All done! She announced, just hold it a minute then you can use the toilet to empty it all out."
After a minute, Billy jumped up and quickly sat on the toilet and immediately expelled a lot of water and he could hear 'chunks' dropping also. Then waited there another few minutes until he was sure all the water was out, before wiping himself and standing. Picking up the towel from the floor and her tube of K-Y, Susan said "Let's go to the family room, it's too close in here."
Billy just nodded and followed her down the hallway.
In the family room Karen was sitting at the computer when they arrived and didn't pay any attention until Susan put a towel on the floor. "Hey what're you doin?"
"I need to give Billy a prostate massage to relieve the pressure he's feeling Sis, the Doctor showed me how yesterday." Then turning to Billy, "Billy this will be a little different than with the doctor, he told me he doesn't want you to have an erection for several more days yet, so he gave me instructions and he wants to know how much comes out, so I'm supposed to put a condom on you to collect the fluid."
"Well we start by putting ice packs on your groin to uh... shrink you, then the only other difference is to prevent erections." Susan answered.
"Doesn't sound too bad..."
"Karen could you go get me two ziplock bags of crushed ice and I'm going to need your help with this today."
Karen didn't answer, just ran off toward the kitchen and returned shortly with two big plastic bags of crushed ice.
"Ok Billy just lay down and we'll put the ice on you, then wait a while for it to work before starting the massage procedure." Susan directed.
Billy lay on the towel and one bag of ice was placed between his legs tightly against his balls and the other laid on top of his crotch, directly on his penis. "God! That's really cold!" he squeaked.
"But necessary Billy, so just relax while I show Karen on the computer what we are doing," she said smiling, "You OK?"
"Yeah it's just really cold..."
Susan led her sister over to the computer and Googled 'Prostate Massage' then showed her some diagrams of the male reproductive system and pointed out the gland she was going to drain and let her read the procedure. Then whispering, "The part I need you to help with is preventing erections. If he starts to get hard, pinch the head of his dick, then immediately let go, the doctor says that will stop the erection. Billy won't like it, but it needs to be done. You also will probably have to hold the condom in place because after this ice treatment, he's going to be really small down there. His penis will shrink back into his body and so will his balls. The whole idea here is to completely drain him without him having an erection or an orgasm. The doctor said not to worry if we miss collecting the fluids, it's more important to drain him without an orgasm. Are you OK with this?"
"It won't hurt him will it?" Karen asked concerned.
"No it won't be comfortable, nor pleasurable for him but it won't hurt him. In fact it will help him by getting rid of all that fluid that built up in there and make him feel better in the end."
"OK I'll help, just one thing, once you get him uh.. loose, can I feel that gland so I know more about this?"
"I don't see why not, I have lots of gloves and only need one for each procedure, and I'm sure Billy won't mind after that little show you gave him yesterday."
After 30 minutes of the ice packs Billy was shivering all over and Susan lifted the bag from his penis and only the head was barely sticking out from his body, the rest had retracted inside. When she removed the one between his legs, just an empty sack was visible, his testis had retracted inside also. "Ok Billy we can start now. So get up on your hands and knees, head down and spread your legs for me..."
Once he was in position, Susan put a glove on and lubricated both her middle and index fingers, then gently worked at his hole until he relaxed and her finger slide in, she then withdrew her finger and put a big glob on the open hole and used her middle finger to push it inside and worked her finger until she found the gland and Billy gave a grunt. Ignoring the gland, she just kept working her finger in, out and around until he was getting looser, then added her index finger and moved both forward together until he gave a jerk as they hit the bottom of the gland. "You OK there Billy?"
"Yeah... can we just get this over with?"
"Susan I can't put the condom on him, it's too small..." Karen told her.
"Well maybe you can catch it or something, if not don't worry about it..."
"Billy the Doctor said to do this really slow today so just relax and go with it. Karen is going to help if you start to get an erection by pinching the head to stop it, that won't be comfortable but it needs to be done. The Doctor said no intentional erections for three weeks and not even accidental one for at least two more days and we're just trying to help you here. I just need you to relax and don't think about sex. This is a medical procedure!"
Susan started slowly, gently working over the gland with her two fingertips, not pressing hard, just lightly stroking it as the doctor had instructed. Billy grunted from time to time and his body gave little jerks. When she noticed him pressing himself against her hand and trying to get more pressure on the gland, she lifted her fingers from it and stopped. "Stop that Billy or I may have to tie you down for this!" Billy just moaned loudly. "Billy this is not sexual! This is not for pleasure! We are draining that gland not giving you orgasms! So hold still or you are in for a spanking when I get done here!"
Over the next half hour glob after glob of white goo dripped from his penis; twice Karen had to pinch him when he started getting hard, but eventually no more fluid came out, Susan reached under him and gave his penis a single downward stroke to remove the last of the semen, then stopped. "OK Karen put on that other glove and come back here, then you can feel the gland I've been working on, make sure you put lot's of K-Y on the fingers."Susan told her. "Billy I'm going to let Karen feel the gland, so she knows what I'm been doing, she's seen the pictures on the computer, she just needs to see what it feels like. That's OK isn't it?"
"Might as well," he grumbled, "can't be any more embarrassing than it's been for the last hour..."
Karen was quickly gloved and lubricated, then looked at his hole, "Wow, he's really open!" she whispered to her sister. Karen reached in with two fingers initially then added a third trying to find the gland, a fourth finger slid in on it's own as she stretched her fingers forward reaching, her hands were tiny compared to her sister's and it was only when she tucked her thumb and reached again that she found it. The result was most of her hand was inside him and she quickly removed it, leaving a gaping hole where usually only a little puckered opening would be.
"OK Billy we're all done, I want you to roll over on your back for me so I can check you again." Susan directed as she pulled the goo covered towel from beneath him. When he was in is now usual position for examination, she checked his penis and found it was only about ¾ inch long and very limp and his balls seemed much smaller in the again looser sack. His butt was still gaping wide open though. "Billy, you're still wide open back there, I think I'll put a diaper on you for protection until you close up. It shouldn't be that long, and we don't want you to leak on the furniture or anything. Karen go get one of those Pamper's you wore last year when you had that bladder infection, there's still some in the closet and they should fit him."
Billy quickly found himself encased in a tight warm disposable diaper and being kissed thoroughly by two girls. "You did really great Billy, now just relax awhile. OK? I need to call the doctor back and report to him. But before I call him I need you to tell me how you feel now." She said while hugging him around his shoulders.
"Empty!" he said after a few seconds internal assessment. "That was no fun at all. Every time it started to feel good, you stopped and I could feel it coming out of my penis, but it was nothing like ejaculating, it just kind of dripped out... disappointing... I don't think I could get an erection right now if 50 naked girls were all over me..."
"Billy I told you this was a medical procedure, NOT a sexual one. And you are not allowed to have erections right now, so that meant no orgasms either. I know it was kind of cold and clinical but that's what was needed..."
"I understand Susan, and I do feel better, but I really didn't like it at all... thank you for doing it though."
"Good, now I'll go call the doctor and let him know the results." She said jumping up and running for the kitchen to call the doctor. Leaving Karen and a dejected Billy sitting there on the floor.
<giggle> "Billy you look really cute sitting there in that diaper," <snicker> "I could really get into having you as a big baby to play with..."
"Really funny Karen, you know I'm only wearing it because my butt hole is wide open. Feels like about three feet wide right now."
"Yeah I know," she said smiling, "I was just trying to get you to lighten up some," then hugged him around the shoulders and kissed his cheek from behind. "But you DO look really cute in a diaper, especially with the little pink trim on the waist. Now just lean back here and let your big sister, cuddle you for awhile and make you happy again..." she said as she slid her legs to either side of him and pulled him back against her chest, her chin resting on his shoulder. Billy didn't fight it, he just sighed and relaxed back against her, and let her hug him and stroke his chest in a lazy manner. "Feel better?" she whispered in his ear when she felt him relaxing.
"Yeah... this is nice..." he whispered back.
"Good, just relax and let me take care of you... you look really tired.... Just close your eyes and I'll protect you ... no one will hurt you... relax and sleep... you're tired.... Sleep..." her soft voice kept whispering in his ear over and over and soon he was in fact asleep, nesting his cheek against her chest as he turned on his side, her arm firmly wrapped around him, protecting him as she gently stroked his body.
When Susan came back in she stopped abruptly when she saw Billy laying against her sister, peacefully sleeping. Then gave her sister a big smile and a 'thumbs-up' signal and left them sitting there for awhile, while she took care of some minor housework.
An hour and a half later something woke him, he felt really strange, he was resting against someone, and being held around his shoulders. <Karen! I must have fallen asleep... feels good being held like this... wait! I feel really wet down there... Oh shit! I've peed the diaper!... Oh No!>
"You awake Billy," Karen asked her mouth near his forehead.
"Billy, I think we need to change your diaper, the indicator strip says it's wet..."
"It is..." he whimpered
"Billy it's no big deal." Susan said from behind him where she was sitting beside her sister. "The doctor said this might happen and thought the diaper was a good idea..."
"It is to me," he whimpered, "I've never wet myself since I was about six... I have no control... It makes me feel really little and weak..."
Pulling him from her sister and across her lap, Susan cradled him in her right arm, sitting him on her lap. "You listen to me Billy Carter, you are NOT weak, and this ACCIDENT is a result of the medical procedure we did this morning. You were wearing the diaper for protection against accidents and for NO other reason. So what! An accident happened and the diaper did it job! You have NOTHING to be ashamed of and I don't want to hear you whimpering about it. Now we will change your diaper just in case you have another accident, but YOU have NOTHING to be feeling bad about."
Meanwhile Karen had gone and gotten another diaper, towel, wipes, baby lotion and powder and was back beside them laying the towel on the floor. Susan lifted him and sat him on the towel then pushed him back to lay down and quickly had the diaper off and discovered he'd 'leaked' from both ends, apparently he still had a little water in him from the enema. Without comment, she quickly wiped him, put lotion on him, powdered him front and back, then had him re-diapered in nothing flat. "There all done and no big deal!" she told him then placed him back on her lap like a toddler, sitting there with tears in his eyes.
"Billy don't cry," she softly told him as she wiped the tear that had leaked from his eye with her thumb. "It's nothing and it's not your fault, that procedure put a lot of stress on you and an accident was predictable. Now I want you to get over this and be the happy boy I like so much. You are a really great guy and I love you so much. Please be happy for me..."
Billy wrapped his arms around her and hugged her for all he was worth, then kissed her cheek. "Susan, you are so good to me, how can I ever thank you... I'm such a baby at times and you always seem to know what I need... thank you..."
Susan returned his hug and kissed him, "Any time Billy that's what I'm here for... now are you feeling better? How about some lunch?"
"Yeah... I'm better... and I'm hungry too..."
"Then it's lunchtime! Up you go!" she said patting his diapered rear.
The three of them were sitting at the table eating lunch when Mrs. Cartwright came home early. "Hi kids! Everyone OK?" she asked as she set a shopping bag on the floor.
"Great Mom... You're early... We weren't expecting to hear from you for hours yet." Susan replied.
"Well I got one of the other trainers to take my appointments and called Mrs. Sheppard and Mrs. Arnold and we decided to get the meeting with Billy's mother over with early, mainly because we could bring the 'Big Guns' along as he was available this morning." Then explained when three kids were looking confused. "We took Dr. Collins to the meeting with us, he's been there all morning. We were sitting there at the table talking to Billy's mother both times when you called him Susan. It was the fact that she was sitting there hearing the doctor give you instructions, that finally got through to her how serious the situation really was; and she finally acknowledged that it was her fault in not supervising the girls and allowing them to hurt Billy. She's feeling ashamed of herself and Anne right now and has sworn not to allow something like that again."
"Good Job Mom!" Susan exclaimed, "I knew you'd set her straight!"
"Actually the Doctor did more than we women did, when he explained in detail the injuries and that Billy would be needing three weeks to heal completely. So how are you feeling Billy? The Doctor said that the procedure would be stressful for you."
"Better thanks... I just feel really tired and drained... and I had an accident.. so I'm wearing a diaper..."
"He said that accident might happen, but it's not your fault! But feeling tired is to be expected also and the whole purpose was to drain those fluids. Now the bad news. He wants you drained completely again tomorrow and Sunday, then twice per week, maybe three times per week, for the next 2 ½ weeks, maybe more if you're not completely healed by then. The good news is your Mother agreed to let you stay here this weekend so Susan can do the procedures for you, you won't be going home until Monday."
"Yea! Billy gets to stay with us!" Karen cheered, "We're going to have so much fun!" then she leapt up and hugged him, kissing his cheek. While her mother just looked on smiling.
"Mrs. Cartwright, thank you for everything you've done for me... but I don't want to impose on you..."
"Come here Billy," she said dropping down on one knee, then gathering him in a big hug when he moved to her, "Billy, you are not imposing on me or my family. My daughters want you here. I want you here. And you need to be here anyway for Susan to help you. So I don't want to hear any more about 'imposing'. You are welcome here anytime and we want you to be happy. I haven't done all that much for you and I was glad to do it. Now give me a hug young man and finish your lunch!" She said as she hugged him tighter, then kissed his cheeks and patted his diapered rear end.
Susan and Karen were watching their mother with Billy and just sat there with mouths gapping open at how she was treating a BOY!
That afternoon the girls wanted to swim again, but Billy was afraid of having another accident in the pool, so he sat on a lounge chair and watched them as they frolicked in the water, Susan in another very revealing bikini and Karen skinny dipping again. While he was sitting there Mrs. Cartwright came out wearing a Speedo one piece swimsuit that clung to every part of her body and sat on the chair beside him. After a few minutes, she looked at the boy sitting there in a diaper and couldn't hold back.
"Billy, would you mind sitting in my lap so we can talk privately while the girls swim?"
"No... I think I'd like that..." he replied with a small smile.
"Come over here then," and he was soon settled in her lap leaning against her right shoulder as she positioned him crosswise his legs dangling over the arm of the chair. "Comfy?"
"Yeah... feels good..."
"I like it too Billy... you are a very special boy... you are so nice with the girls and I'm so proud of them..." she softly told him as her free hand stroked his legs and back.
"You have two wonderful daughters, I really like them and Susan is my best friend, I could trust her with anything...
"They trust you too Billy and I trust you never to hurt them..."
"I'd never do that!"
"I know you wouldn't. That makes you special. If fact if I could have a son, you Billy would be him, you're so considerate of people and so polite and I might add a handsome young lad."
Both of them just sat there for awhile watching the girls. "Billy you don't seem to mind sitting here being held... well like a little boy..."
"No, I like it... Susan holds me like this sometimes and even Karen did this morning... you are all so strong and it feels... I don't know... safe and protected and loved, I guess is the best I can do to describe it..."
"I think you described it very well Billy," she replied giving his nose a tweak and a soft kiss on the forehead, "I think all three of us are coming to love you and want you to feel safe and protected and besides you are a wonderful boy to cuddle with. You don't make demands, you just relax and allow both of us to enjoy it. I can see why my girls like to hold you, you're really nice to cuddle with."
"Thanks... I really like it... It feels so nice..."
"Billy can I ask you a really personal question?"
"I know about boy's sexual urges. Does it bother you that Karen runs around naked and that Susan has minimal swimsuits? Does it make you want to do things?"
"Well... Karen is kind of like a little sister to me... she's really cute and funny and seems really smart too, but she's a little girl and it doesn't really bother me if she wants to be naked. She tries to act sexy but, well she IS a little girl and she's fun to watch but no I don't think of her with sex in mind. Susan is my best friend and she's so beautiful and caring and smart and strong and everything I could ever want... and watching her at times gets me excited, but I'd never do anything to hurt our friendship, I'd never do anything she didn't want to do... I'd never force anything on her... I love her too much!"
"Thank you Billy for being so honest with me. You really are a very special boy and I love you for it. I knew my girls would be safe with you and now you've confirmed it. I can't tell you how much better that makes me feel about them being alone with you so much. All I ask is that you all take care of each other and never hurt one another."
"I'd never hurt ANY girl intentionally; but especially not my friends and Susan and Karen are my friends!"
"Thank you Billy," she said then gave him several kisses.
"Uh... Mrs. Cartwright? I.... I think I've had another accident... I need to go change this diaper..."
"Would you mind if I changed you Billy?"
"No... that's OK... If you want to..."
"I think I'd like to do that for you Billy, I... Well I kind of feel a need to Mother you a little and I hope that doesn't bother you..."
"I don't remember being 'Mothered' ever. I guess that's why I like it when the girls hold me or like you've been doing... treating my body like I was little, but not talking to me like I'm a baby or something."
"You don't remember being hugged or babied by your Mother?"
"No she never hugs me and I don't remember ever being just held and cuddled by her."
"Well you are in for some serious Mothering and cuddling then. Now let's go get that diaper changed for you; you don't need diaper rash in addition to your other problems." She replied then just stood up holding him in her arms and carried him alongside the pool. When she noticed the girls stop swimming and watch her, she just looked over and said, "Billy's had another accident and needs a diaper change, you girls just keep on swimming and I'll take care of him." Then continued walking and carried him up the steps and inside.
Both girls had been watching their mother and Billy ever since she came outside. She looked so happy holding him and talking to him and he looked happy too. "I think if Mom had her way, we'd have a brother in our family right now and his name would be Billy!" Susan observed and Karen just nodded agreement.
Inside the house she carried Billy to the diaper supplies still on the floor and gently laid him down, then went to the kitchen and retrieved the shopping bag she'd brought in earlier and knelt down beside him extracting a new package of diapers and a dozen pair of gloves from the bag. Doctor Collins said you may need to be diapered all weekend since you're going to be drained each day, so I got more gloves and more diapers for you." Removing his diaper she wiped him and then applied baby lotion to him carefully and inspected his privates closely in the process. "Externally, you seem to be healing nicely Billy," she told him then powdered him and soon had him covered in a new diaper. Lifting him by the armpits, she carried him like a toddler wrapped around her to the sofa and sat down positioning him sideways on her lap again. "You seem really tired Billy do you need to take a little nap between now and dinnertime?"
Billy just yawned and nodded 'yes'.
"Would you mind if I held you while you sleep?"
Billy didn't say anything he just curled up against her resting his head on her shoulder and closed his eyes, and she could tell by his breathing he was very quickly asleep.
At 5:00 Mr. Cartwright came home and found his daughters in the kitchen fixing dinner for the family, "Quiet Daddy," Karen said, "Billy's asleep and Mom's with him."
When he looked in the family room he found his wife sitting there smiling with a sleeping boy on her lap and both of them looked very happy about it. He just smiled at his wife and ducked back into the kitchen. "They've been like that all afternoon Daddy," Susan told him, "First out by the pool and ever since, in here... Mom seems really happy about it."
He gathered his daughters one in each arm and hugged them to him. "I think they are healing each other emotionally girls. Just be happy for them. Right now they need each other and in your Mother's case, it's been needed for a long time. She's finally found a male, even if he's just a boy, she can trust and who trusts her, other than myself, and she's bonding with him."
"Susan said she thought if Mom had her way, he'd be our brother," Karen whispered.
"She's adopted him unofficially already," he replied "And that's a good thing for all of us in this family."
Thirty minutes later, Susan announced dinner was ready and told her mother who woke Billy and then led him into the kitchen by the hand. Dinner was a happy affair for all of them and afterwards, the girls took Billy and played cards out on the deck in the late afternoon sun.
Inside, husband and wife hugged and had a long discussion about Billy and how he made her feel the need to mother and protect him. She was a happy woman for the first time in a very long time. Only her husband and daughters made her feel the way Billy did and it made her very happy.
That night Billy was put to bed on the sofa but a steady stream of people checked on him, once he was asleep. First it was Mr. Cartwright, then Mrs. Cartwright, followed by Karen and then Susan. When Susan checked him he was in the middle of another bad dream and she scooped him up and held him until he calmed down. She was still holding him when her mother came in to check on him. "Mom he's still dreaming about those girls torturing him, he needs to be held. Can I take him to my bed where he'll be more comfortable? Then I can hold him all night if needed. Nothing else will happen Mom but he needs to be held and I need to hold him." Her mother just smiled and nodded and Susan carried Billy into her room and put him on her bed then climbed in and hugged her friend, both were asleep soundly in almost no time at all.
Billy woke in a strange room with arms wrapped around him and a body pressed tightly against his back, he could feel someone's breath slowly blowing across his neck and looking at the hands knew it had to be Susan sleeping behind him. <How did I get in Susan's bed? This has to be her room, it's all pink and lacey. Am I going to be in trouble for sleeping in here? Shit my diapers all wet again... hope it didn't leak...>
Gently extracting himself, trying not to wake Susan, he went to the hallway and was met by her mother. "Good morning Billy...how are you feeling today?" she asked smiling at him.
"Mrs. Cartwright? Uh... am I in trouble? I just woke up in Susan's room..."
"No Billy you're not in any trouble. You were having bad dreams and Susan put you in her bed so she could hold you and keep the dreams away. She was very concerned about you as we all are and she was just helping you."
"Oh... I was worried when I woke up and didn't know how I got there..."
"Billy Susan loves you and would do anything for you. All of us checked you last night, but she decided you needed to be held to keep those dreams away." Then gathering the boy against her she stroked his head and back as she pressed his face just near the bottom or her breasts; "we all love you Billy, you needed help and you got it, I knew what Susan was doing and approved of it, so just relax. OK?"
"OK... Uh...I'm wet again... I've never been wet overnight for years... what's happening to me?"
"Billy the Doctor said to expect that. Now go take a shower and I'll have some breakfast for you when you're done. Then after the girls eat, Susan will do your medical procedure and we'll get you in a fresh diaper for the day." Then guided him down the hall to the bathroom.
Ten minutes later Billy was standing in the shower washing his hair with soap all over his head when two hands grabbed him around his ribs and started tickling him. "Gotcha!" he heard followed by several giggles but had no idea who. So he ducked his head under the water quickly to clear his eyes, while trying to avoid the tickling fingers playing up and down his sides. "Karen? What are you doing?" he finally managed to sputter out. As he now saw her standing there naked in the shower with him.
"Tickling you of course! And sharing the shower... saving water you know..."
"Billy! I've seen you naked; you've seen me naked; you're not going to do anything to me, so what's your problem?"
"Billy think about it. What's the difference between now and when we were in the swimming pool?"
"Uh...we're in the bathroom?"
"Well it's not...normal..."
"So what! I'm not normal and you are so cute when you get flustered. So shut up and hand me the shampoo." She said as she ducked around him and stepped under the spray.
"Oh... OK..." then handed her the bottle and quickly tried to finish his shower with a naked little girl occasionally rubbing against him and continuously giggling. As soon as he could he got out and quickly dried off, then went to the kitchen wearing only a towel to get breakfast.
There he was met by a smiling Mrs. Cartwright, who quickly had a plate of pancakes and bacon before him. "Did Karen do her 'saving water' routine on you?" she asked the still obviously flustered boy.
"Uh yeah... after she tickle attacked me while I was washing my hair and couldn't see.."
<chuckle> "That's one of her favorite morning activities, no matter who is in the shower. She was just unofficially welcoming you to the family Billy, it's no big deal... just like her passion for skinny dipping. It seems one of my daughters is an unrepentant exhibitionist. "
"So it's just not me then? Well that's good anyway," he said as he took another bite.
"No not just you, she'll grab any of us if we forget to lock the bathroom door..." <chuckle> "She didn't hurt you did she?"
"No, it was just a shock to be grabbed in the shower when I couldn't see..."
"That's my Karen!"
Just then the subject of the conversation came bouncing into the room also just wearing a towel. "Morning Mom! I got Billy in the shower!" <giggle, giggle>
"So I've heard, you shocked the poor boy..."
"Did not! I just tickled him a little..."
"Ok so you got another victim, now sit and eat your breakfast. I don't know WHAT I'm going to do with you..." <big sigh>
Susan arrived and was wearing a tube top and shorts with her hair in a ponytail. "Morning everyone!" she happily greeted, then took the chair beside Billy. "How are you today Billy?"
"Good morning Susan, sit and I'll have your plate in a minute," mother responded.
"Recovering from being tickle attacked in the shower but otherwise no too bad. Thanks for helping me last night Susan."
"My pleasure Billy, did it really help?"
"Yeah, I slept really well in the end...""Good! That's what I was hoping for. Wow! Mom this looks great! We never get pancakes!" she continued as a big plate was set in front of her. Then looking around, "Where's Dad?"
"Had to go back into work. They have a big presentation on an apartment complex on Monday and they needed to get the final touches on it, this weekend. He'll be home this afternoon some time." Her mother replied.
"What does your Dad do? I've never heard you say." Billy asked.
"Oh, I thought you knew; he's an architect. He designs commercial buildings and apartments and condos and other large projects."
"Wow, that's a really big job!"
"Yeah and he's really good at it. They have more jobs offered to them than they can do. But he won't accept more than they can handle."
When everyone finished breakfast and the dishes cleared Billy was dreading what was coming. "Time for your prostate massage Billy," Susan told him. And his shoulders just sagged in response.
"Billy I know you don't like this but it has to be done for you to get well," she said while stroking his shoulders. "So let's get it over with so we can enjoy the rest of the day. Do you need an enema again?"
"No I emptied myself before I took my shower," he answered blushing. "So where?"
"How about right here?" Mrs. Cartwright asked, "We'll just put the towels you and Karen are wearing on the table and you can climb right up here, where it's easier to do it." She continued as she cleared the remaining items from the table.
Karen doffed her towel and Susan pulled Billy's off and spread them on the table, then she just lifted him from his chair and laid him on the table. "Ice packs," Susan said and Karen was quickly digging ice from the freezer unit and putting them in plastic bags. In no time at all Billy was shivering as his privates were again encased in ice. He was looking rather bewildered, about the whole thing so Susan's mother sat by his head and gently stroked his head while softly talking to him while the girls went to get the other supplies.
After 25 minutes, the ice was removed and Mrs. Cartwright was surprised that his genitals had shrunk and pulled inside so much he could almost pass for a girl. Then Susan had him get on hands and knees and pulling a glove on started the procedure. Her mother watched the girls work on him and felt sympathy for the boy as he grunted and groaned and his seed was slowly milked from his body until nothing came out. Susan withdrew her fingers from him and like yesterday he was gaping widely open over an inch in diameter. Karen was ready with another towel and pulled the used ones from under him, then they had him lay on his back and was quickly diapered. "All done!" Susan announced, and pulled him to her and lifted him from the table, hugging him to herself. "All done Billy, you can relax now," she softly told him as she kissed his cheek while holding his limp body upright. "I think you should lay down and rest for awhile," she said then half carried him walking him to the family room and putting him on the sofa, where his bed from last night was still made up. Covering him with a blanket, she stroked his head and gave him another kiss, and just said "sleep." As he closed his eyes.
Billy was sleeping soundly after only a few minutes and for the rest of the morning, each of the girls and the woman took turns sitting with him, watching for stress and waiting for him to wake. It was Karen who was with him when he woke and he immediately started crying, sobbing into the pillow. She didn't hesitate, but pulled him from the couch still wrapped in the blanket and put him on her lap holding him tight. "Billy... it's ok... everything is just fine... I have you Billy... no one will hurt you..." she whispered to him.
Billy was crying on her shoulder, his whole body trembling, when Susan found them. "What's wrong Karen?"
"Don't know, he woke up and immediately started crying, that was ten minutes ago and he hasn't stopped. He won't tell me what's wrong..."
"Give him to me Sis, then leave us alone for awhile. I'll see if he'll calm down and get him to tell me.." she said as she sat beside her sister on the floor and they moved Billy to her lap. He just kept on crying and buried his face against her, as she tightly held him and tried to calm him down. Finally he stopped crying and was rubbing his face against her bare shoulder. "Talk to me Billy, I can't help you if I don't know what's wrong." She softly prompted.
"I'm really scared Susan," he finally whimpered, "I'm so tired and weak all the time, and I have no control over... over going to the bathroom anymore.... I can't...feel it... I'm like a big baby... I just want to cry all the time..."
"Billy you're not a baby. Are you wet now?"
"Yeah... <snif> and I messed the diaper too... <shudder> and... and I peed again while Karen was holding me... and I didn't even feel it until it happened... what's wrong with me Susan? This really scares me..."
"Billy I don't know what's wrong, but I love you and I'll take care of you and we'll find out what's wrong and get it fixed for you."
"How can you love a big baby who can't even tell when he's peeing or pooping? I'm a mess and this is so embarrassing..."
"Billy you are my best friend and I'd love you no matter what happened. Now let's get you cleaned up and then we'll call the Doctor and see what he thinks the problem is and what to do about it."
"OK... but you shouldn't have to see me like this... I mean... I'm 11 years old and a boy that age shouldn't have problems like this... I shouldn't need diapers or someone to change me or any of this..."
"Enough self pity Billy, you do have a problem but we'll deal with it. It's not your fault and I don't want to hear you putting yourself down about it. Now I'm going to take you to the bathroom give you a nice bath and then we'll get a clean diaper on you and call the doctor." She sternly told him then shifted him from her lap, stood, bent over and picked him with the blanket up and carried him to the bathroom. Once there, she filled the tub, and stripped off the messed diaper, then wiped him with tissue, before setting him in the bath. Billy was totally compliant, letting her do whatever she wanted, and just sat in the tub quietly while she knelt beside him, washing his body, like he was a little child. When she was done, she stood him up, dried him off and soon had him diapered again. Then led him back and had him sit on the sofa while she called the doctor.
Susan spent a long time on the telephone with the doctor explaining what was happening with her friend, that he was an emotional wreck mostly because he said he could no longer feel when he needed to pee or have a bowel movement; they just happened without warning. How he was feeling helpless and tired and weak. When she finished, her mother took the phone and talked for several more minutes. "Doctor, I think this is psychological, she offered. Billy has no memory of ever being held by his mother or hardly any affection of any kind. He craves being held and any form of affection from anyone; I think the diapers and related problems are a plea to be held and shown affection. I don't think he realizes that, but it gives him the excuse to be babied and shown love."
"He has NO memory of ever being held by his mother?" the Doctor asked incredulous.
"None! He told me yesterday when I had him sit on my lap to talk to him. He has no memory of her ever treating him like that."
"Unbelievable! I was expecting 'slight' incontinence as a result of the prostate massages, but this is something else altogether! OK <deep breath> If you and your family are willing, I will talk to his father and then his mother and tell them that 'complications' have arisen and that he needs to stay with your family until he is completely healed. What I need you folks to do is literally smother him with affection, he is to be in physical contact with someone every minute of every day. Someone must always be touching him so that he is never alone! Keep him constantly occupied! I want him smothered to the point where he is looking for periods of NOT being touched or held, and wanting just a little privacy. Have the girls and you check his diaper frequently and ask whether he needs to go or not, so that he is always thinking about it. It would really be a help if your husband can participate, especially in occasionally holding him and checking his diaper. Billy won't want to have 'accidents' so often if a man is also checking him and even maybe changing his diaper. Hopefully it will only take a week at most to have him wanting to return to his more 'grown up' status. I know this is an awful lot to ask of you folks, but are you willing to do it?"
"Doctor, I fell in love with that boy the minute I met him and both my girls love him to pieces. Dan will help anyway he can. So yes we will do it and anything else necessary to help him!"
"Excellent! You're a wonderful woman Diane and your family is what that boy needs right now. I'll stop in first thing Monday morning to do a checkup on him. But you know what to do... let's see how it goes."
Both girls had been standing there listening to their mother talk to the doctor, so she didn't need to call them to give them the plan of action. She quickly filled them in on the particulars. "Remember, never alone ever, someone always touching or holding him, check his diaper every 15 or 20 minutes and ask him frequently if he needs to go to the bathroom; so he has to be thinking about it. If he says yes, escort him there and stay with him while he does his business; if no ask and check again in 20 minutes. We are to smother him with the affection he's never had at home. I still can't believe that woman would treat her son that way, but it's obvious she has. Hopefully a few days or a week of smothering will bring him around to looking for a little freedom and privacy. When that happens we back off a little until he returns to his normal self. Now we are going to do this in shifts, so that we can still live our lives, but right now, Billy is our priority!"
Getting agreement from the girls, Susan decided to take him first and immediately proceeded to the family room and without saying anything, just picked him up and sat him on her lap, holding him tightly. "How are you Billy?" she asked as she snuggled him against herself.
"OK... What did the doctor say?"
"He said this will pass and that you should be fine in a few days. Do you need to go to the bathroom?" she innocently asked as her finger traced up under the edge of his diaper.
"No... " he replied after a few seconds of thinking. "I'm ok right now."
"Good," The doctor said we should ask you so that you have to think about it, then you'll know when you feel the need..."
"Oh..OK Susan why am I sitting in your lap like this. Not that I'm complaining cuz I really like it when you hold me."
"Well first because I wanted to hold you for awhile; second because I know you like it and last because the way you've been today I think you need it."
"Any one of those sounds good to me," he replied and just relaxed against her both of them enjoying themselves as her hand roamed over him, periodically checking his diaper and asking if he needed to go.
At lunchtime, Billy found himself wedged between two girls both of whom alternated touching him and eating. After lunch Karen took his hand in hers and suggested they go outside on the deck. When they got there, she had him sit, then promptly sat on his lap and snuggled against him. Billy was in a quandary, Karen had never bothered dressing today, and here he was sitting with a naked little girl curled up on his lap. Karen asked him several times as they sat there with him holding her trying very hard not to do anything which might be considered 'sexual' while touching her, whether he need to go to the bathroom or not. On the third asking, he blushed and said, "too late... I think I need a diaper change..."
"Ok then, It's my turn to do it, let's go in and get you fixed up." She replied smiling. Then led him inside where the kitchen table had been converted to a changing table for him. "Just climb up here Billy and I'll have you changed in no time at all."
Billy somewhat reluctantly climbed onto the table (at least he didn't have to have her lift him!) and lay back waiting for her to change him. This was really embarrassing having a 9 year old change his diaper; after all he was two years older than her! Karen happily removed his wet diaper and took her time wiping him and then applying lotion and powder, before putting a fresh dry diaper on him and declaring him done. Like Susan had done, she literally pulled him from the end of the table and lifted him down, setting him on his feet and then hugging him tightly. "Now it's my turn to hold you," she told him as she led him back outside on the deck and sat him on her lap. Billy was blushing as she held him like a little boy. "What's wrong Billy? Don't you like me holding you?"
Billy sat up in her lap as she still held him around the chest. "It's just all so strange Karen, I mean I do like you holding me and I liked holding you too, but here I am two years older than you sitting on your lap wearing a diaper that you just changed for me; it's just weird and well a little embarrassing."
"Why are you embarrassed Billy, I mean you need to wear the diaper right now and it needed to be changed and I can do it, so I did. You may be older than me, but you're really not much taller and well I'm a lot stronger than you and probably weigh more than you, so why should it be embarrassing if I hold you instead of you holding me?"
"But I'm older than you..."
"So what? I like holding you and you like being held, so just enjoy it. I am..."
"But it makes me feel so helpless..."
"Billy you are NOT helpless, but you are loveable, now lean down here and let big sister Karen cuddle with you." She replied, pulling him down with more strength than he had the ability to resist. Then she gently held him, stroking him and occasionally kissing him. "Now this isn't so bad is it?" she asked.
"No.. it's nice..." he replied.
After a while she asked if he needed to go and he considered it a short time before answering. "I think I do," he replied and started to get up.
"OK then let's go," she replied and led him by the hand to the bathroom and removed his diaper then waited. Billy just stood there; "what are you waiting for?" she asked the boy.
"Aren't you leaving?"
"No, I'm staying right here. Once you're done I'll need to put your diaper back on."
"Oh... but I can't... do it with you watching..."
"Billy that's ridiculous! I've changed your diapers several times now, held your dick in my hands, wiped your behind and been naked in the pool and shower with you. Just what have you got that I haven't seen yet? What? I may see pee coming out of you? I've watched your cum dripping out of you and even seen it shoot out before all this happened, so what's the big deal here?"
"But... it's private..."
"Tell you what Billy next time I have to pee, you can watch, I'll even open my legs so you can see it good; but for now, I'm not leaving so get started and get it over with." She said sliding her arms around him and facing him to the toilet. "Now do it or do you need me to hold it for you to?"
"No I can do that..." he replied his face burning in embarrassment, as he concentrated on releasing his urine until it finally started to flow.
When he was done, she spun him around and leaned up and kissed him "Good boy, now let's get your diaper back on." And she quickly had him safely covered again.
Billy spent the rest of the afternoon sitting on Mrs. Cartwright's lap by the pool watching the girls swim, and getting another diaper change from her near dinner time, when Mr. Cartwright returned home carrying two huge pizzas.
Unknown to Billy Mrs. Cartwright had called her husband while Karen was taking care of him and filled him in on what was happening and what the plan was for Billy. He was delighted to help, he'd never had a son and was looking forward to spending time with Billy and hugging the holding him would be a bonus. He was even more than happy to do diaper changes if needed. When dinner was over he turned to Billy, and said, "Why don't we go outside while the women clean up in here; I want you to tell me about this Indian Lore you're into. Sounds really interesting." He wrapped an arm around Billy's shoulders as they went out the door and looked back to see three grinning faces in response.
Outside, he guided Billy towards a "loveseat rocker", let's sit here, this has a shade to keep the sun out of our eyes, he suggested then maintained his arm around him while they sat side by side on the double wide seat. He let Billy talk for a while about Indian Lore, telling him all about the costume he'd made and the dances he was learning. Suddenly Billy stopped and got quiet. "What's wrong Billy?"
Billy's head slumped and he shuddered a little, "I'm missing a big show tonight, we were doing a show for a big campout from another Council, there were supposed to be like 14 Scout Troops there and then we were going to camp overnight with them, and I'm here... stuck wearing diapers..."
"Come here Billy," he said lifting the boy and pulling him closer and wrapping his arm across him. "I know you'd rather be with the guys but we don't always get what we want do we?" and Billy shook his head 'no' agreeing. "So if you can't be there, is it so bad being here?" again Billy shook his head 'no', "then we'll just make the best of what we have. Billy would you mind sitting up here, it's kind of hard talking to the back of your head." Billy didn't say anything, just climbed onto the man's lap and leaned back against his left arm as the man held him.
"Comfortable?" the man asked, but continued before Billy could respond, "You know I've never gotten to do this with a boy before, it's kind of nice. Of course I've held my daughters, but it's not the same. I always wished to have a son to talk to and hold like this, but life didn't provide one just two beautiful girls that I love more than life."
"Mr. Cartwright? I don't mind, my Dad never holds me much; he's never around; on the road all the time selling stuff for his company. So we don't get to talk much either. Just my mother and sister at home most of the time. I guess that's why I like the Scouts so much I get to be with other boys and men."
"Billy why don't you call me Dan, that Mr. Cartwright seems so formal and if we call each other by our names we could become friends; I think I'd like that."
"But that's not respectful Sir..."
"But it makes talking a lot easier. Now in public you can call me Mr. Cartwright. But here in my home, I want you to call me Dan. OK?"
"OK Dan," Billy said smiling up at the kind man. Then looked down at the man's hand resting on his hip. "My Dad has a ring like that."
"Do you know what that ring means Billy?"
"Means you're a Master Mason, Grandpa has one too, so do my Uncles."
"Do you know anything about the Mason's, actually the correct term is Freemasons?"
"Just that it's a secret group of men, a 'Fraternity' Dad said once when I asked about it."
"Well it's not 'secret' or you wouldn't know about it at all nor would anyone else. Our buildings all have the name of the fraternity in big letters on the front or on signs; so obviously we're not secret. We are a group of men who get together and meet periodically, and we do rituals that are centuries old that teach moral lessons. We do a lot of charity work and help people who need it. If fact we don't have hardly any 'secrets' just our membership list and our finances. Just about everything else you can find on the internet these days. Along with a lot of wrong information from people who don't have a clue about who we are and what we do. The whole thing can be summed up easily. We are a group of men who only accept 'good' men who believe in god as members, then they go through some old rituals which emphasize moral lessons from the Bible, the object of which is to take a good man and make him better by reminding him of his obligations to his family, his community, his country and his god. Then we meet regularly and try to live up to those ideals."
"That sounds a lot like the idea behind the Boy Scouts," Billy responded.
"Probably because Lord Baden Powell who founded the Boy Scouts was a Freemason himself." Dan replied with a chuckle. So have a lot of famous men presidents, kings, leaders in any field you can think or even astronauts. "
"Wow, I never knew that! That's so cool!"
"Yeah it is, I've met really famous men I'd never have crossed paths with otherwise, if I hadn't met them in Lodge."
"Sir... I'm sorry but this has been really interesting and... well I need to go change my diaper... again."
"I'm sorry Billy I didn't mean to distract you like that, come on, let's go get you changed." And got up then led Billy inside where the table was once again set up for these emergencies, and simply lifted Billy up and started to remove his diaper.
"Isn't one of the girls or Mrs. Cartwright going to do it?"
"Why should they, I'm here and I can't tell you how many hundreds of times I've changed diapers on the girls; even last year when Karen had a nasty infection and needed to wear them. Just relax Billy I'll have you fixed up in nothing flat." Shortly Billy was changed and they went back outside again, and Billy climbed up on his lap without him even asking or prompting. "That's better isn't it Billy," Dan asked giving the boy a hug.
The two of them spent the entire evening on the deck talking and laughing together, Diane watched her husband interacting with Billy for almost an hour both of them seemed so happy and animated about whatever they were talking about, Billy was smiling almost all the time and Dan would occasionally give him a hug or pat his behind, while laughing about something. Finally when it was dark out and the bugs started to appear, the two came inside and went to the family room, where the girls were watching a movie. Dan sat in his easy chair, and Billy just climbed up on his lap and leaned back against him, his legs straddling Dan's thigh, Dan's arm wrapped down over his shoulder diagonally as Billy head rested on his shoulder; both of them apparently very comfortable about it.
After about a half hour, Susan came over and whispered, "Billy do you need to use the bathroom?" Billy just nodded, got up and then followed her down the hall. Susan removed his diaper and waited while Billy sat on the toilet. "You and Dad seem to be really getting along good." She observed while Billy sat there trying to go.
"Yeah, he's really great, we could talk about anything... he told me about the Masons... and we talked about Scouts and Indian Lore and all kinds of things..."
"Well I think it's good for both of you. He lives in a house full of women and well so do you for the most part since your Dads on the road all the time. You probably don't get a chance to talk about 'guy' stuff much, I know he certainly doesn't."
"No I don't and it was really nice; don't get me wrong I really like talking to you girls and your Mom and all but, well he used to be a boy and he knows about how I feel about things. Does that make any sense, I mean it's just different talking about things with him; I... I don't have to explain everything..."
"Yes Billy it makes perfect sense and I do understand. Us girls need to spend time talking to women for the same reasons. I'm just happy you could be together and relax some with him; both of you need to do that."
Billy finished his bowel movement and then stood and wiped himself, then let Susan put his diaper back on. "Thanks for reminding me Susan, I could have had a really messy accident otherwise."
"No problem Billy, that's why I asked, to avoid those accidents."
Billy spent the rest of the evening sitting with Dan in the easy chair, both of them comfortable and looking happy.
Several hours later, Susan's mom announced it was bedtime. "Billy you'll be sleeping in Karen's room tonight, so do you need to use the bathroom first?"
"I probably should," he replied and got up from Dan's lap.
"Come Billy," Karen said taking his hand and leading him to the bathroom. As Susan followed them going to her own room.
"Isn't he such a sweet boy," she said to her husband.
"Aren't you concerned about him sleeping with Karen?"
"No, nothing bad will happen except that he'll get a good nights rest. I trust him to be good and even if I didn't and he tried something, Karen could pound him into mush. She's at least three times stronger than he is even when he's well. I trust both of them."
"Well I must say, that is certainly a change in attitude from the lady I love, trusting a boy with her daughter? Will the sun shine tomorrow?"
"That 'change' only pertains to ONE particular boy, named Billy who seems to have snared even old grumpy Daniel into liking him. You two had quite an evening outside and he's really taken to you. Daniel, do you regret not having a son?"
<sigh> "Yes and No. Yes when I get to spend an evening with a great kid like that; but NO I'd never trade it for the two wonderful daughters you've given me. Does that make any sense?"
"Yes, and I love you dearly for it; now let's go to bed too."