Chapter 9



It is the nineteenth of October today, and we woke up with almost three centimeters worth of snow on the ground. We had known that it was going to be happening any day now, the amount of frost that we had waken up to every morning for the last week was almost shocking. Most of the boys were ecstatic, because the amount of snow we used to get was pitiful in comparison, in fact, three centimeters was the entire accumulated snowfall for an entire year some years, and it rarely stayed more than a day or two at any given time. The boys all wanted to go out and play in the snow, so we let them after breakfast and chores were all finished up, and they went and had a blast. No, we did not break out the snowmobiles yet, not quite enough snow for that.


I know the boys must be finishing their little project soon, so that evening, after we all came in for the night, and were about to relax, we were talking, and I asked about it.


“We're almost done, I think tomorrow will be it, but we'll haveta wait and see.” Jax answered.


“That's good. And how'd you southern city slickers like the snow today?” Carl asked.


“It was amazing, and we weren't even really cold.” Zender answers.


“It'll get lots colder, and lots more snow before you know it, but with the gear we all have, you're gonna be just fine.” Brandon laughed.


And he was right too, because the next morning, we found another two centimeters of fresh snow, and an extra degree colder as well. The boys went and continued their work, and worked hard all day long. They did not get finished, we asked, but said that they were going to be done tomorrow.


We just finished lunch, and the boys said that they have to go do a couple things more, and then they will call us when it is completed. Us adults go and play out in the shop more until we are called. We are working on all the cabinetry that we are needing for the houses, as well we are milling all new hardwood floors out of several of the fir trees that we had found that were downed, and are now dry enough. Any fir that is not good enough for flooring, but is still useful, we are milling for mouldings, as well as making all new doors, so that it is all matching.


We are also making a lot of maple butcher block counters for everything. Even though we are all going to cook and eat together, each house is still getting a fully appointed kitchen, except we are not going to bother putting appliances in for now, though they are being set up so that they may have a fridge, a stove, a dishwasher, and a microwave. The bathrooms will also be outfitted to hold a washer and a dryer, but again, we are not worried about that right now. We may in the future, but we will wait and see. The washers and dryers, though, are about the only things that we think that we will get right away, since it will make life a lot easier for everyone, but that will now have to wait until after winter.


Almost an hour after lunch, we are called, the boys are ready for us, so we head out to see how they have done.


They had been in the shop building a lot, and we even helped them with some of the bigger and more intricate pieces that they needed to make, since they did not quite have all the skills for that, as well we answered probably a dozen questions, per day, about all sorts of topics, so we do know much of what they are up to, and since I have bought a lot of it, I might know a bit more, but how and what all they are doing, none of us really have any idea. We are going to find out in just a minute though.


As we walk in, we are greeted by all the boys, they are in nothing but diapers, and they insist that we strip as well, since it was much too cold to just walk over in our diapers, so we do so right away, happily. They have a large piece of black plastic covering the entrance, so other than a small vestibule, we can see nothing. The concrete floor, we can see, is painted a deep blue, but I had suspected as much, since one of the paints they had chosen was a concrete floor paint, and I had seen what colour was chosen for that. As soon as we are all in just our diapers, they boys all grab the plastic, which appears to have just been taped to the ceiling, and pull it down as one.


What we are greeted with, however, actually astounds me. How they had managed to do it all is shocking. We all knew they were making a full eighteen hole mini golf setup, and we knew that they were going to have a water feature, I knew that they had bought lots of extra cool light fixtures (since that is what Josh had bought the day he and I went into town), and we knew that they were going to be raising things up some here and there, hence the bricks, concrete, and all the stones that they had gathered. We also knew that there were going to be several neat structures made, since we had helped with some of them, yet, even still, I have to say, I am impressed.


There is a pond in the centre, and there are three creeks running to it. The castle that we had helped the boys to build is in the centre of the pond, and it is painted all fairy tale like, and lit up from inside. There is a really cool drawbridge that is functioning, moving up and down, pausing at each up and down for only a few seconds, and considering one of the putting greens leads right to it, we can tell this is part of the course. The boys tell us that they eventually want to put goldfish or Koi fish in the pond as well.


Off to our right is a really nice looking waterfall, it is two meters tall, has a small pond at the top, which then spills down the rocks and goes into the creek. There are a few bridges here and there crossing it. We can see several putting greens, and they have all been risen off the floor using the bricks, and then they are covered in the green outdoor carpet. We find several more of the pieces that the boys had made, and or had us help them make, yet there is more that we had no idea that they had done.


Each creek leads to another waterfall, and all three of them are pretty much the same, but they are all different as well, yet just as nice. We see a net set up on the opposite side of the castle, and we all wonder what it is for, so the question was asked, and we are informed that when a golf ball enters the castle, it lands on a catapult, and then it is fired out of the castle, into the awaiting net. Fucking amazing, and they claim that it works perfectly as well. I cannot imagine how they did that, but they did.


Every putting green is quite different, and each one is challenging, but it looks like it will be a blast. We look around for almost half an hour, before the boys finally take us upstairs.


Now, we know mostly what we are going to find up here, because we were all together to buy it all, but I honestly have no idea how the boys put together the pool tables, we bought two, but they claim that they are perfectly level, and work very well as well, and they do look perfect. We can always tweak things later if we need to. There are also two air hockey tables, a ping pong table, a foosball table, and then just a card table. Around the room, they set up all the arcade games that we had managed to find, but there are not a lot of them, yet, we will add more later as we find them.


What shocks us, though, is the ten pin bowling alley that they had managed to make without us realizing it. That must have been the few days they asked to work in the shop alone. We are told that we have to manually set the pins, and we will need to get actual bowling balls and proper pins later, but the pins that they had made, and the soccer ball that they are using, seem to work shockingly well, and looks to be a lot of fun. Honestly, we think we should leave it as is, because it is probably a blast with a ball that there is simply no way to truly control.


They had also made several other types of games, such as a beanbag toss, a ring toss, a basketball plinko that is huge, and several other skill games. I have no idea how they managed it all in the amount of time that they did, but they seem to have done an amazing job, and we all say so several times as we look it all over.


“So, us boys played a game of mini golf before calling you guys in, just to make sure, one final time, that everything's working perfectly, so you can go and play downstairs, and us boys are gonna stay up here for now. Have fun.” Charlie says.


“Okay.” We all say. I have to admit, I really do want to go and try it out, it looks like it will be a huge amount of fun.


We head downstairs, break up into a few smaller groups, pass out the balls, clubs, score cards, and pencils, when the boys printed score cards, I have no idea, but they did. It takes us a little more than an hour to make it through the course, and they were not kidding, it is challenging, but it is a lot of fun too. The catapult worked flawlessly, but you have to time everything perfectly, or you are sticking your arm into half a meter of cold water to fish out your ball. Not one of us even came close to a hole in one, and, in fact, I think the course best was three putts, which is insane. I have never had to take three putts to sink a bloody ball, well, except for maybe when I was a kid. It will take some time to get used to it, that is for damned sure, but we have lots of time to do so.


“I haveta say Boys, that course is amazing.” Ant said as the boys gathered around when we made it back upstairs.


“You like it?” Jax asks happily.


“We love it.” We all say.


“Good. Come join us and play up here.”


And so we do. Team three is on dinner tonight, so they head out a little early, and then call us in for dinner when the time is right. After dinner, we head back out, and this time we break up into two teams, one team goes upstairs, while the other stays down. We then break up into smaller groups, because I am downstairs, a pair of couples, and then play the course again. It is not any easier a second time, I have to say, and when we finish, the other group upstairs takes our place.


We played in the new games house until it was time for bed, and when we went in, we all find that we played and had so much fun, that all we seem to need is just a quick tug and kiss session, at least that was all Ezra and I did for each other, and the others all say they did the same at breakfast the next morning.


Two weeks after the snow started, it had barely let up. Most days it snowed for at least a few hours, and by then we have a little over half a meter of snow already on the ground. We have worked a lot, played a lot, and had a great deal of fun. The boys' games house we have enjoyed a lot, but also the pool, and just playing outside. The day before, we had taken the snowmobiles out and taught those who did not know how to, how to ride them, and we had a lot of fun. Our fields seem to be perfect for this, but many of the trails in the forest are great for riding through as well.


We have just finished breakfast this morning, and now we really do need to go and get more work done on the houses.


“Boys, would you help us for the next couple days please. We have everything built and or milled that we need, so now we really need to get the two houses completed. We'd really like your help, so that we can get them done reasonably quickly. If we split into two teams, half adults, half kids, and each take one, I think that we can probably get a huge amount done in just a few days.”


“Okay.” They all answer as one.


“Thanks Boys.”


We break up into two teams, go get our soggy baby bums changed, get dressed, and then grab what ever tools that we are going to need. Since Mike and Marty are our electricians, they are splitting up, one to each house, and Brandon is an electrical engineer, so he knows his way around electrical as well, though he does specialize in power generation, but that does not matter. We do not need a huge amount of electrical work done, so inside each house, we split into two teams again, one for electrical, the other for plumbing.


I am on plumbing in the house I am working on, and here again we do not have a lot to do. We have to install the water heater, run a hot and cold line to sinks, tubs, and a couple toilets, so not really much. Since both bathrooms back onto each other, this is fairly quick and simple. Considering we are using all PEX plumbing lines, and ABS drainage pipes, this is pretty fast. We are done first, but not by a lot.


We install the furnace system next, and again this is reasonably fast, because we had already put in the ducts for it, since we had already insulated the floors, so it had to be done then, same with the drain lines leading to our septic system, they had already been in place, and all we had had to do is hook up to them, and they were all already in the right places.


This takes care of day one easily, and the next day we get started on insulating. We turn on the furnace, so that it will start to warm up, which will make it much more comfortable for working, and before we are even half way done the insulation, our house is already nice and warm. Vapour barrier is next, and that takes very little time. We seal everything nicely, so that it stays nice and efficient, and then get started on drywall installation.


It takes the rest of day two, and all of day three just to do the drywall, but we did get the first coat of mud on it, so now it is just a matter of sanding and doing hopefully only one more coat. None of us are great at drywall, but we are all pretty decent at it, and even the kids are pretty decent at mudding, taping, and sanding by the time we are done.


We take care of the priming and painting next, and with our four sprayers, this is fast work, and since we are also doing everything in a nice soft neutral colour, it makes it nice and easy, no changing colours. As each room is sprayed, we get the outlets, switches, and light fixtures installed.


Next is flooring and trim, and we all work hard and get it all done in one day, then it takes another full day just to finish it all. Next we get cabinets all installed, get all the tiling done, get the wood stoves installed, and we are done. It took just about two weeks to complete both, but that is not bad at all, considering just how much work that we had had to do. The shell and structures were there, as well as all main interior walls were framed, and some of the basic work was done, but everything else we had had to do.


I have to say, they really are very nice houses now, nice quaint little two bedroom, two bathroom cottages more than anything, but they are very tastefully done. The floors look great, all the trim work is perfect, and sets it off nicely, probably a lot better than what they were done originally, but we like to think that had they wanted to, that this is exactly what they would have done. There had been no trim work done in any of the houses, and the floors had all just been the planking that made up the sub floor. At the time these places were built, they would have had to put up several houses fast, since it was a gold rush town, so nothing fancy would have been done, just the essentials to start with. Had they have stayed longer, then that sort of thing would have been added, but from the way it sounds, it was only operating for a little more than a couple years.


“They really are quite nice, aren't they.” Brandon says as we finish inspecting them both.


“Yeah, they are. So, you guys may as well move from the trailers into these two, and one other couple can move from the house to one as well. After winter, we'll haveta get started on a few more, so that everyone has their own personal space.”


“Okay.” They said.


Ant and Jax said that they would like to move into one of them, since they are currently in the basement of the main house still. It is comfortable, and is certainly better than nothing, but it is still not truly a bedroom, and is not very large, whereas we had made the bedrooms in these houses far larger than they would have been originally. In fact, when we found them, they had appeared to have had four bedrooms each, but no bathroom, since that would have been outside, so we took that space and made it into two bedrooms, and then added the bathrooms into some of the rest of the space. This way we would get nice sized bedrooms and our own private bathrooms. Early nineteen hundreds houses were not known for having spacious bedrooms apparently.


We got everyone moved into their new houses pretty much right away, putting in all the new furniture that we had also made. We had been making a lot of the furniture prior to even starting all the cabinetry and whatnot, so it was all ready for us. All furniture was made in a nice simple rustic style, which suits the houses perfectly.


The trailers were properly winterized now, so that they will not be damaged, and then we just went about our routine work for the next few weeks, playing as often as we want, but getting lots of work done as well.


Now that we do not technically have anything that we have to do, we work on things that we want. We do make more furniture for the houses that we will eventually finish, we make lots of neat decorative pieces, I am turning a lot of bowls and whatnot, but we are just playing and having fun. Much of the furniture that is being made, as well as most of the things that I am making, we will not need, so it will be taken into town after winter and sold off.


We do not care if we actually make any money off of it all, but it will help I am sure. Granted, all our money are in good accounts, we really will have little need to buy a lot from now on, so any money that we do make, will likely be all that we need to live off of. Sure, more will be needed as we finish the rest of the houses, and for things here and there, but that is okay.


Half way through November, our lake is frozen over now to the point where it is safe to walk on, so we all donned our hockey gear and went and played hockey for an entire afternoon. It was a great deal of fun. We now do that a couple times a week, as well as all our other enjoyable things, and our few chores.


We are all making love to our babies as often as we can as well, Ezra and I play every night, most mornings, and make love to each other at least once a week. I know the others are much the same, we are all being kept well drained and happy, and that is good. We are all free, after all, so why should we not.


Really, other than that, there really is not a hell of a lot else that we can do during the winter time, so we play almost every day, sometimes in the shop, sometimes in our games house, sometimes in the pool, sometimes outside, but other than tending to our animals, as well as what little we have to do in the greenhouse, and our cooking and cleaning of course, we all find that we have the better part of every day free to do only what we want to.


We had a really nice Christmas together, and though we did not pass around any gifts, because what more could we want, right, we did all seem to take an extra long time in exiting our bedrooms, or coming into the house, and I have no doubts that those reasons are all the same as it was for Ezra and I, because we made love to each other, came in each other three times, pissed in each other once, and then, after a good long kiss and cuddle session, we super thickly mega diapered each other again. We have only done that a few times, and all the others always seem to either be the same, or go and do so when they see another couple do so. This morning, we are all alike in that, and boy are we thickly diapered, it is great.


We only have a light breakfast and lunch, and we all help to make dinner and desserts, most of it happening all throughout the day, and then we sit down to a massive feast, even for us, who often eat very well.


Late January, we got some very bad news though, well, Ezra mostly.


Janice was coming home, she had things that she had to do, and even though we had warned her that the road into our place was impassable right now, so she would not be able to come and visit this time, she still wanted to come home for a break. She agreed that she would not come, so we were relieved with that. She never made it home though, her plane went down over the pacific, all lives lost.


Ezra was beside himself in grief for several days. What made it worse, though, was the fact that we really could not go anywhere. Not that we could have, there were simply no bodies to bury, the plane had exploded, and then went down in one of the deepest parts of the ocean, there was simply nothing for them to collect. We did a service for Janice at home, I made a memorial of her for Ezra, so that he could get the closure that he needed, but for a little over a week afterward, all he wanted was to be held.


It was two weeks later when Ezra finally asked to be made love to again, and he was okay. He still misses his mom, but, like he said, they were never going to live together again, and they lived half a world apart, only now they would not be able to call and talk to each other. They had not talked a huge amount, timing was sometimes tricky, but they still talked at least once a week.


At first everyone had thought it was a terrorist attack, since the plane exploded, and that was hard, but, as it turns out, it was a malfunction in the plane, which caused a short in the fuel system, I guess they found enough wreckage to determine that, and, as such, Ezra ended up getting a rather sizable payout from the airline. He did not care about the money though, but there was nothing that he could do about that, and he got the email saying this only a week before the snow started to melt.


It took a further two weeks for the snow to clear enough where we could get through and get to town. We are good for supplies, nothing had run out, but there are things that we should probably restock on soon, so we scheduled a trip into town almost as soon as we could.


We had had a really good winter over all, the power stayed on the entire time, we were warm and dry and comfortable, we had plenty of firewood left, we were well diapered at all times, and we had had a great deal of fun for the most part. I would say that we had managed to do really well.


Our first trip into town after winter, we all went, we all went shopping and stocked back up on a lot of the things that we would soon be needing. We also picked up all the orders that we had placed online to replenish our stocks on things that we cannot get in town, namely our diapers, but several other things as well.


All trucks and all trailers are brought once again, because we plan to get lots more building supplies, so that we can do up another few houses now, as well Carl had asked to convert one of the smaller storefronts into an actual butcher shop, with a walk in cooler and freezer, and have a smoke house put in behind it. We all thought that was a great idea, so that means we need lots of extra supplies for that, that we do not already have.


We hit the building centre first, grab everything there that we could possibly, hopefully, need, and then head to the grocery store. From the grocery store, we hit the mall, and then the ranch supply store. At the ranch supply store, we put in a large order of grain and hay to be delivered, since that is probably the only thing that is getting low. The shipping store is next, where we get all our special orders that are there and waiting for us, it is a rather large shipment this time. Our final stop is a place that carries supplies for the butchers and restaurants and whatnot. Carl grabs lots, but the largest thing he grabbed is the rather large freezer unit for a walk in freezer. He also grabbed the things to close the doors, as well as several more things a butcher shop needs. We had grabbed everything from the building supply store to do all the walls and floors, lots of insulation and that sort of thing, and even everything to make a nice brick smoke house.


It was an expensive trip, to be sure, but not too bad, considering some of the shopping trips that we had done. We stopped for lunch and diaper changes while in town, but finally we are heading home.


Our meat stocks are starting to get a little low, so getting the butcher shop up and running soon is a good idea. We have a pig that is definitely ready for the freezer, as well as one cow that will be ready soon. We also see so many deer, elk, and moose running around now it is insane, so we will want to get one of them soon, before they start moving up to higher ground. Why go after them, right. With that in mind, we decide that the butcher shop will be our first project to do now that we have materials again.


The old store that we want to use is in reasonable condition, is fairly level, is decently sound, the roof and siding are decent enough, so it will take the least amount of work to make perfect. We take a multi team approach to this once again. One team is on the exterior, getting it all buttoned up nicely, while another team is inside taking care of the interior structures. With the roof, siding, windows, and doors all taken care of, the exterior crew moves inside to help there as well, and start working with the others. Interior crew had already finished all the plumbing, electrical, HVAC, and insulating, and now they are working on the fridge and freezer. We get the smoke house built then as well, and then get all the walls and floors taken care of, so that they are waterproof and easily cleanable, and finally we get the cabinets and counters in, these are all stainless steel. Finally all Carl's equipment is brought in, and in just a hair over a week, we now have a proper butcher shop.


We had worked our asses off to get it done, now for the messy chores. Carl has no issues with doing it, he is a hunter, but then so is Brandon, so they take care of one of the pigs and cows, as well as drop a buck that wandered through one morning, then an elk a week later. Doing one at a time, Carl took just a little over two weeks to absolutely fill our freezers full, as well he made so much sausage and jerky that it is amazing, but oh so great as well. I have to say, he is an amazing sausage maker, though Charlie says that he is an even better sausage stuffer. We cannot disagree with that, though we do not know from personal experience.


By the time that the snow is completely melted, we have three more houses completed, and are now fully furnished and occupied as well. It is now just one couple per house, and one other from the main house decided to take a house of their own. Shawn and Carter, who had been downstairs took one, of course, while Dean and Zender decided to take the last.


We now need to start getting our fields ready for planting, since the frost will be lifting soon. It takes a fair bit of work to do this, since they have not been done in many years, but we all help as much as we can, and as soon as the morning comes where there is no frost, we start planting.


We grabbed dozens of fruit and nut trees, grape vines, berry bushes, and anything else that we could think of, and we planted all of them in just one field. The other fields got a good assortment of everything from potatoes and corn, to cabbages and broccoli. Our greenhouse takes care of lettuces, tomatoes, cucumbers, onions, peppers, garlic, herbs, a couple beans and peas, and even carrots and a few smaller potatoes, so clearly we do not worry about those in the fields, but they get everything else.


As always, we like to play and rest as often as possible, do as much work as we have to when needed, and the boys still start every day with their schoolwork, while the rest of us take care of the morning chores with the animals. Today is a resting day, and we went swimming to start the day, then we played in our games house, we went horseback riding, and just sat back and played on our computers to end the day. It was during this, that Josh piped up.


“Daddy, I found a boy who's in the hospital because his mom beat him. It sounds like he's gay and a diaper lover, she caught him and his boyfriend doing the nasty through their diapers. I wanna figure out a way to have them come here and live with us.”


“How old are he and his boyfriend, and where do they live?”


“Thirteen for him, but his boyfriend's name or age weren't mentioned. They live in Alberta, and that's all I know.”


“I'm still technically a lawyer, so I'll look into it and get it all taken care of.” Stephen says, bless his sappy heart.


“Thanks Stephen.” Josh says.


Stephen went to somewhere private and started making calls, trying to figure out all that he could about the case. It took a couple hours, but he learned almost all that he needed to know. He let the ministry of children know that there is a guardian on file for any instance where the boys' mother was unavailable, and that he'd be there within a couple days to get everything taken care of. He came and told us all that he knew, then left. Levi went with him. As he was leaving, he told us that he has a flight booked from our local airport that leaves in just a couple hours, so they had to move it.


Stephen was gone for two weeks, and while he did call a couple times to say that everything was going along as smoothly as could be expected, he says that it just takes time. It is not like he does not have the time, mind you, but it sure was nerve wracking for us at home.


We at home kept busy though, we still had more work to do to tend to our fields, then our animals of course, and yet more work that still needs to be done around the rest of the property. We still all make love to our babies at least once per day, in one way or another, so we are being kept well drained and at peace with the world.


We are all out in the greenhouse when we hear the sound of a vehicle coming, so we check it out. Only there are two vehicles coming, not one. One is Stephen's truck, so we are not worried about that, but the other is a car, and we wonder about that. All of us are in nothing but our diapers, like we usually are whenever we can get away with it. Stephen must have seen us, so he headed to where we are, and we exit the greenhouse as they pull up.


“Hey Stephen.” I say as he hops out of his truck.


We all eye the two men and six boys that hop out with them. They are all good looking, though we can certainly see who the boy who got the snot beaten out of him by his mom is, because he is still all bruised and a bit swollen.


“Hi guys, as you can see, I brought a few more people to our ranch.”


“Yes, we can see that, I can see that they're all gay, and I certainly detect diaper bulges on all, but we were expecting only two.” I say.


“I know.” He grins cheekily. “Surprise.”


“Yes, I'll say. Why don't we go sit down and listen to this tale, because you never mentioned anything about others.”


“I know. But let us all get more comfortable first, since you all get to be in only your soggy baby diapers, I think it only fair that we are too.” Stephen says, and then he and Levi start off the stripping, but then the two men do as well, and finally the boys follow suit. They all look really good like that, and the poor beaten boy has bruises and healing cuts and scrapes all over his body.


We all go and sit down in the grass by the water, and once we are all nice and comfortable, sitting in a circle, Stephen starts the story.


“So, in case you didn't notice, this boy here is the boy we went to rescue. His name's Aidan, he's thirteen years old, he's a gay baby boy diaper lover, and his mom didn't take too kindly to finding that all out, but then, she did find out by catching he and his hot little baby boyfriend really going at it hot and hard. She's in jail in jail now for what she did to him, we ensured that she'd stay there for at least a little while.”


Aidan is a very pretty 13 year old boy, very soft, almost feminine features, soft flowing sandy blond hair that is cut a little long, beautiful hazel eyes, and dainty little nose. He is tall and slim, though he has a little definition to his body, and working on well toned.


“Then, nearly sitting on his lap is his cute little baby boyfriend Grayson. He's twelve years old. They've been best friends since they were babies, inseparable you could say. They don't even remember when they started playing, but they were young. Aidan's mom knew nothing of this, because the boys mostly spent the night at Grayson's. They're both bed wetters, though they both admitted that they probably quit when they were five or six, but that they never wanted to give up their diapers, and how could we blame them.


“They started wearing their diapers together more and more a couple years ago, and now claim that they never wanna be without. Aidan's mom was always on him for being a baby and wetting the bed, she tried taking his diapers away, she tried making him take pills, and she tried the bed wetting alarms, but he resisted that, spit out the pills, never peepeed in the potty like a big boy like he told his mom he was, and he just wet the bed to spite her, and to get his baby diapers.


“Of course they were always Pullups of some sort, but they did the job, somewhat. Grayson, though, always had proper thick thirsty tape on baby diapers for his bed wetting, since he was such a bad bed wetter too, you see. And whenever Aidan spent the night with him, they shared his diapers.”


Grayson is almost polar opposites to Aidan in looks. He is a good tough build, shorter, stockier, but not fat. He has dark brown hair, dark brown eyes, good firm chin and broad nose, he looks like a little football player in fact. It is already easy to see that he will soon be very muscular, because it is already starting to show.


“So, next is Grayson's dad, his name's Greg, he's in his late thirties, and has known all about Grayson and Aidan since they were young. Aidan's mom may not have seen the relationship between the boys, but he did, and he says they were three and four when they started playing for sure. He too is a diaper lover, though he hid that from his sons, because he has two, but you'll hear about the other in a minute.


“He hid it, though, not because he was ashamed, but to not push his sons into something too soon, but he admits that he should've told them a couple years ago, since they were both already getting into their diapers more and more. He's always kept them in nice thick thirsty tape on baby diapers for their supposed bed wetting, though he knew when they officially stopped.


“He has kids, so he did have a female, but shortly after his youngest was born, he kicked her out, told everyone he was gay, kept the boys, and hasn't seen the boys' mother once since. For the same reasons, he never told his boys that he was gay, though they suspected long ago.”


Greg is almost a spitting image of Grayson, just larger, though he too is not very tall, but he is very muscular.


“So, next we have Griffen, Greg's youngest son. He's eight years old, and also has a baby boyfriend. Griffen has secretly been wearing his diapers all day for over a year now, only his dad knew about it, and his boyfriend too.”


Griffen is a younger, smaller version of his dad and brother, though he has slightly lighter coloured hair and eyes, he is not muscular yet, but he too looks as if he too will one day be a tough little bugger.


“And then Griffen's baby boyfriend is Troy. He's seven years old, and he and Griffen have been baby boyfriends for at least two years already. Greg has known since pretty much the start, and he diapers both boys for bed, but he knew that Troy enjoyed his diapers every bit as much as Griffen did.”


Troy is a small blond hair, blue eyed, baby boy, very cute, very tender looking, no real muscle tone, but not skin and bones either. His blond hair is long and is currently braided. His eyes are a big baby blue, the kind that just make you melt and say aww. He has several light brown freckles on the bridge of his nose, and just underneath his eyes, you can just barely see them, but they frame his face beautifully.


“Greg always let his boys enjoy their diapers and their boyfriends, gave them the privacy and the supplies that they wanted and needed, and they have always enjoyed it, and even though even the boys themselves have no idea how they could have been so blind to have not seen that he clearly knew, they were clueless. He has always known though. They were never as careful as they should have been, but that was why he encouraged them to always invite their friends over to their place, so that they had a safe and secure place to play and not be caught by any that might do them harm, such as Aidan's mom of course.


“Same with diapers, he always had more than enough on hand, and he always turned a blind eye to the fact that the boys both went through far more than they certainly needed to. Greg never truly wanted to potty train the boys, but he knew it was the right thing to do, he wouldn't force his desires on his sons, but by the time they were five, he knew of their desires anyway.


“And last, but not least, we have Troy's dad and Greg's boyfriend, Frank. Frank and Greg have been baby boyfriends for several years, in fact shortly after Greg kicked his woman out and came out as gay, they hooked up. They kept it a huge secret from the boys, once again, not out of shame, but to allow the boys the time to become who they really are. He too has been a diaper lover for a very long time, and he too clearly went with a woman, but he did so only to get a baby. He wanted children, so he found a lesbian diaper lover who agreed to carry his baby, but she wanted one too, so they ended up getting pregnant twice, she kept the girl, he clearly kept the boy, and the agreement worked well for the both of them. He too kept Troy in proper diapers for his supposed bed wetting, and though he did not want to, he did potty train Troy, he would have kept him diapered if Troy had've asked, who has since, of course.”


Frank is just a bigger version of Troy, though his hair is a darker blond, with hints of red, he too keeps it long, and it too is currently braided. His eyes are a little darker blue, but he still has his freckles, and are almost identical to his son's. He too is small and tender looking, almost no one would mistake him as straight, and he is okay with that.


He had came out as gay when he was twelve, and though he had taken flak for it, especially in that day and age, he was always very proud of who he is. He had also always loved his diapers, and was never truly out of them, and by his mid teens, he was back in them full time as well. Again, he got flak for this, but he was proud of who he was. His parents had been aghast at these revelations, and tried to cure him, but he flat out told them that he is who he is, and that if they do not love him for who he is, then he is leaving, and ended up leaving home before the age of sixteen, because they just could not love him.


“So, that's everyone. Now for how we all came to be here. Greg had already been placed as Aidan's godfather, so that was nice and easy. The second I met him, I knew that Greg was as gay as they came, and I saw that he too was diapered. We ended up having a long chat, I told him everything about our ranch, and he agreed instantly. We talked it over with Frank and all the boys, made them admit who and what they are, got all the paperwork all taken care of, and here we are.


“Long story short, of course, since it took a lot of legal work to get Aidan all taken care of, as well as he wasn't even allowed outta the hospital 'til the day before yesterday. His mom beat him pretty bad, and as bad as he looks even still, this is nothing compared to how he looked when I got there. He almost died, in fact, which would've been a horrible waste of a beautiful baby boy.”


For the next almost a couple hours more, we sat there, and we all told our tales, introducing ourselves and our boyfriends. We know that it will be too much for all of them to remember, but that is okay too. None of them has any issues with our boyfriends, well, for those of us with less than legal relationships of course, they all think that we are perfectly okay.


It had been not long after breakfast when Stephen, Levi, and all our new residents had arrived, and by the time that we finished all our stories, it is nearing the time when we need to get lunch started. Our guests were excused from having to help, but they did all come in and sit and talk with us as we made lunch. Everyone else, who are not cooking, are also in there, only my team is making lunch, but we are all talking happily. The new boys, especially, seem to be very happy. They had all been so scared of ever being found out, and now, here they are, somewhere where they can be truly free.


As soon as lunch is made, we realize that we do not have any more room at the table, so our second table and more chairs are brought up. We had made more, simply because we knew the day would come that we would need more space, so we had made a second table that we could easily add to our current one, and it works perfectly.


“Well, the car we came in was only a rental, so we really should go and take it back.” Greg said as soon as we were all cleaned up from lunch.


“Which means someone has to go with you, so that you can get back. My truck's still loaded with all your luggage and whatnot, so, could you maybe run him into town and drop off the car Jake?” Stephen asks me.


“Certainly. Maybe I'll grab a few things while in town as well. How are you guys all set up for clothes and whatnot?”


“We're all good there I think. Stephen says you also just received a huge load of diapers too, so that's good. We have lots, but only enough to last the six of us maybe two to three weeks. I think everything else will be just fine for now.”


“Okay, then let's head out. Is there anything in the car that you need to get out?”


“No, we put it all in the truck to save having to do just that.”


“Good, then let's go. Follow me and I'll lead you right there.”


Ezra came with me, I mean, who could say no to those big soft brown doe like eyes, then again, I would not have said no anyway, and, to tell you the truth, I had been planning on asking him to come too. We talk all the way to town, happy with the revelation that we have more people on our ranch, the only thing we do not like, is the fact that we had had to get dressed first. We did change each other, because we had been in a very soggy double diaper still from this mornings fun and games, we were not the only ones.


Once we made it to town, we hit the car rental place and dropped off the car, then Greg hopped in our truck with us, and we made a few stops to pick up supplies. As we drove back home, we talked to Greg more.


“So, what'd you do for a living Greg?”


“Miner. I'm actually a geological surveyor, specializing in gemology, which means I search for and design gem mines. Where we used to live, there was a mine that I worked, it was a small mine, getting amber, but I helped another mine design where and how to get topaz. I actually started up in the Northwest Territories nearly twenty years ago in the diamond mines, searching out new veins, but I decided to move to Alberta and start my family. Raising a family in the middle of nowhere isn't suggested, and I really wanted kids.”


“Nice, and now you're in the middle of nowhere, yet still decently close to civilization too. So, did Stephen tell you how our little town came to be?”


“No, just said that you bought an old ghost town and are turning it into a ranch.”


“Ah, how would you say you are at finding gold?”


“Gold's easy, if it's there, there are always traces. Why?”


“Because our ghost town is a gold mining ghost town. There's a shaft that goes into the mountain. Apparently they found gold, but that they ran out, there wasn't anything more, so they closed up shop. We never bought it with the intention of actually getting gold, but I thought it was cool. If you're a professional, maybe you can see something now that they didn't know of a hundred or so years ago.”


“Maybe, maybe not. They were pretty accurate then, the gold rush happened here for a good reason, they knew where the gold was, and they knew exactly how to get it. If they found a vein of gold, but it ran out, and they decided not to keep going, it's probably for a good reason. It wouldn't hurt to check it out, mind you, but I wouldn't bet on finding anything.”


“Good to know, and I don't care if there's gold there or not, we already have more than enough money, and with everyone else putting in money and helping out, we're gonna be just fine for a long time.”


“Yeah, and I'm not exactly poor either, I have more than enough saved to fully retire now. The only reason I never bothered to buy my home was because, in the mining business, you never truly know when you might have to pull up stakes and head out. Stephen told me what happened to you and how you ended up with so much money. It sucks that that had to happen, but it was great how much you got because of it.”


“Yeah, I'd never wish what we went through on anyone, but what's done is done, and it did make me very rich, and I did get more than I ever dreamed of because of it. I guess sometimes things really do work out how they're supposed to in the end.”


“Yeah, sometimes it's hard to accept that we really have no control over certain things, and that we just have to accept what comes. Sometimes we get to make the best of it though, and that makes it all worthwhile. Like my boys, I wanted kids so bad, I denied who I really was for so long, but now I wouldn't go back and do it any other way. It was worth it.”


“Yeah, same. I'd always wanted two or three kids, I ended up with one, but then pretty much adopted Ezra here from a very young age, so that was okay with me.”


“Me too.” Ezra says happily.


We talk more as we drive, but as soon as we get home, we go about helping the others in what they are doing. Aidan and Grayson had decided to move into the recently vacated bedroom in the main house, Troy and Griffen wanted to stay with their dads, so Dean and Zender offered to change houses and are moving into one of the others, so that the dads and young sons can have one house. There is plenty of room, but we will get another house ready soon, so that each couple can have their own house if they want to. It is not like it is a huge deal, mind you, we have no shame in seeing each other naked or in diapers, and we soundproofed every house, and will do so on all others, so well that there is little chance of over hearing the calls of nature. By the time we get home, they are very nearly done, so we help out the last little bit and are done very shortly.


We show our new family members all around next, so that they know all that we have to offer in our humble little town, and they are incredibly pleased. Nearly anything that one can find anywhere else, we have here in some form or another. No, not all, but all that we could need, that is for certain. It is nearing dinner time by the time that we are finished our tour, and the team on dinner today goes and gets started. While we were in town earlier, Greg had grabbed all six of them new notebook computers, so they all sat at the table and started getting them set up. The boys are of course told that these are mostly for them to use for their schoolwork, which they still need to be registered for, and they are okay with that.


As soon as they get them all up and running, they all check their emails, since it had been several days, or in a couple cases well over a week since they had checked last. Most of them, as per usual, are spam, but they all have at least a couple, even the youngest of them. Aidan got tears in his eyes a few minutes later and called Stephen over and talked to him, and they appeared to be reading an email together. Then Stephen cleared his throat to get all our attention.


“Aidan has something to read you guys, then we'll make a decision together.”


“Oh, um, I don't read out loud so well.” He blushes, and with all his bruising, he looks really splotchy.


“Okay, I'll read it then.” Stephen says while ruffling Aidan's long soft sandy brown hair.


Aidan, it's Kyle and Kayden, we heard what happened to you. We admit, we always thought you were gay as well. We've known we were since we were eight, and we've been playing together since we were nine. We tried to come and see you in the hospital, but they wouldn't tell us where you were or nothing about you. We didn't know if the bitch killed you or not, it's been driving us nuts, please email and tell us you're okay. The news did say that you were expected to live, and even though they never gave your names, we knew it had to be you. The news also said that you were caught getting fucked through your diaper. We knew you were a bed wetter, and you probably remember that we were as well, but we still are. Well, not really. We think if you were fucking through your diaper, you might just love them as much as we do. We hope our mom never finds out about us, because she'll probably do the same thing to us as yours did to you. Thankfully the raging lunatic's never home, and she doesn't even know we still wear diapers to bed, since we've bought them since we were ten, she said that she's not buying them for us any more after that, that we're old enough to go without pissing the bed. Yeah, well, we'd piss our diapers all day every day if we could afford to buy that many diapers. We think you and Grayson would as well. We tried going to Grayson's house as well, and waiting for him at the hospital, but they were never there when we were, though one morning we saw them turning the corner just as we came around the other end to go to his place. It seems he's moved now, and I hope you're with him, we're absolutely certain that you're boyfriends, we've been sure for a while, and we knew he was a bed wetter too, so we're willing to bet that he's a diaper lover too. Wherever you are, we hope you're with your baby boyfriend and that you're happy. We also hope that we can see you again some day, you guys were our only friends, like you, we think everyone else already thinks we're gay, so they won't hang with us. Please email back as soon as you can. Love Kyle and Kayden.


“And that's the letter. Aidan, you get to ask the others.”


“Can we bring them here with us?”


“Yes.” Everyone says instantly and at the exact same time.


“Thanks. How can we do it though?”


“First of all, email them, relieve their tension, then tell them you're living in a gay diaper lover community, and that you'd love for them to come and live here as well. Tell them to tell no one though, and that someone will be there in a day or two to get everything arranged. I just have no idea how I'm gonna pull it off.” Stephen answers.


“Okay.” He says, and then types away madly for a few minutes and sends it off.


“So, tell us about your friends then?” I ask.


“Well, they're the same age as me, so thirteen, they're twins of course, so like a couple sets here, only they're not identical, and you can easily tell them apart. Kyle has really dark brown hair and eyes, while Kayden has bright blond hair and blue eyes. Kyle's really built, whereas Kayden's built more like me. They were supposed to have had a sister at the same time, but she died in labour. They're pretty small though, almost ten centimeters shorter than me, and I'm not the tallest in my grade, at least where I was. Let's see. About the only thing that's alike about them are their noses and ears, they're both a little too big for their heads, and I used to tease them that hopefully they'll grow into them. I haven't seen either of them in diapers since we were a lot younger, like around eight or so, back then it wasn't such a big deal, I just wish I had've known they still did, because they're even cuter now than they were then, so they're probably even better looking in diapers now than they were then too. They both have dyslexia really bad though, they have a really hard time reading and writing, but they do not too bad when they get to take their time. They also have ADHD, and we think they might even be a bit autistic, 'cause they're really bad around new people, and they have a hard time interacting with others. They got along great with us, but I think that's because we're all a lot alike.”


“Okay, good to know. I'm sure we can help them out a lot here.”


“Thanks. They'd love it here. Hell, I love it here, and I haven't even been here a day yet.” He smiles brightly.


“Good.” The rest of us say together.


Dinner is ready only a minute later, so we dig in and eat a nice hearty dinner, then head to the games house and play the evening away. Just before we head up to bed, Aidan decides to check his email to see if Kyle and Kayden have responded yet, and they have, so I read it out to everyone this time, and I see what he means about dyslexia, it is hard to read, and now I know why it had taken Stephen a while to read it, because you have to try and pick and chose what they are trying to say from what is written. It is not horrible, but not great either. Think about how a typical grade two student writes and you have a good idea how their writing is.


Hey there Aidan, we're so happy for you, and jealous too. Hell yeah, we'd love to come and live with you guys, and if there's lotsa others who're gay and wear diapers too, then that's even better yet. We asked our mom if she'd send us to a private school that we found, it's a year round boarding school, it specializes in our learning disabilities, and only costs three hundred a month each, we hope that'll be enough, and she said yes instantly. So, whoever comes to get us, that's all you haveta tell her. She'll be glad to be rid of us, all we are is a nuisance to her, and six hundred a month is a helluva lot cheaper than keeping us here. We thought of that right away, because we heard her telling one of her friends that if she ever found a boarding school that'd take us, we'd be on the next flight there. We're just a disgrace, because we can't learn, we're stupid, yeah, well, we're smarter than she is, we just don't read and write so well, but we know lots more. Anyway, I hope your person's here like tomorrow. We told her that you'd have a rep out as soon as you could, and that you'd probably be here for five. Thanks so much.


“Well, that makes it super easy then, doesn't it. They're quite smart for thinking about that. So, we just need some nice pamphlets, and we're golden.”


“No kidding.”


“I'll make one up tonight then after our playtime.” I grin, Ezra grins, everyone grins.


Ezra and I make love to each other for almost an hour, Ezra to me first, with our diapers pulled down enough so that he can easily make love to me, and then I through our soggy diapers, since that is how we prefer it. We each have three orgasms while making love to the other, and we fill each other with one load of pee as large as we can offer.


Once we are done our playing for the night, and we add another diaper and our rubber pants, we sit down and make a brochure that will hopefully suffice. Ezra asks if the two of us can go instead, and I do not see any reason why not, so say sure.


The next morning, after breakfast, I tell Stephen that Ezra and I would like to go instead, and he says that is no problem. We are given Kyle and Kayden's address, and then Ezra and I head out. We had already changed our super soggy baby diapers after having a nice rub and tug and kiss session, and had gotten dressed as well. Every head had turned when we came downstairs all dressed and ready to go, and we explained then why.


As we head to town, I am aware that I have no idea if there is even a flight heading out any time soon, but I am willing to charter a flight if I have to. It is not like the cost will hurt us, and a private flight might be cool. When we arrive to the airport, we find that there is a flight heading to the nearest city to where Kyle and Kayden live in just two hours, so we just sit back and wait. As soon as they are ready to go, we head into the aircraft and get buckled up, there are only two others on it with us.


“Are you nervous, you've never flown before?” I ask, and with having lost his mom quite recently to an aircraft explosion, I had been surprised that he would ask to do this.


“Yeah, but no more than I would've been before mom died. I've always wanted to fly, and I know it's normally really safe, but I still see my mom blowing up in an airplane in my nightmares.”


“I know, but they're coming less and less, and you're right, it's normally incredibly safe, and what happened to your mom was a freak accident. What happened to me happens about ten million times more often than what happened to your mom.”


“I know.”


“I'm proud of you for asking to do this though, I honestly thought you'd never willingly step into an airplane, many who experience what you did, don't.”


“Thanks, but like I said, I know it's a lot safer than most things, and a freak accident like that can't stop me from doing something I've always wanted to do. If it did, I'd never get in another car in my life because of what happened to you, because, you're right, after the accident, I looked at the stats of that sorta thing happening, and it looks like a person's almost seven hundred thousand times more likely to get in a car accident than an airplane accident.”


“I know, I heard you telling Josh that. Either way, we're about to take off, so hold on tight, this part's the fun part.”


I have only flown once before, but I love the takeoff most of all.


The flight was great, and we set down and disembarked right away. We checked in at the airport and scheduled their flight back the following day, then went and rented a car, and finally went and found a hotel to stay in for the night. We had only packed enough to last us about that long, but making sure that we have more than enough diapers for Kyle and Kayden as well.


Once in the hotel, I called the number that we were given for the boys' mom, and told her our cover story, that myself and one of my students are in town, and asked when it would be a good time to come and talk with her and the boys, to ensure that they would be a good fit for our school. She told us to come any time, that she and the boys are home, since it is Saturday and all. We headed right there, and when we went inside, we found why the boys would say it costs so much to go to school, clearly their mom has money to spend.


“Good afternoon, my name is Jake, of the Gold Mine School for the Challenged, and this is Ezra, he's one of my students. I like to bring a different student every time I go and interview potential students, it helps them to get used to other people, as well it gets them other experiences. Ezra, for instance, when he arrived three years ago, couldn't read or write at all, had a severe speech impediment, and now he's one of our top scoring students, and is now in grade seven, compared to others in his age group, at only grade six.”


“It's good to meet you. I'm Karen, Kyle and Kayden found out about your school and are excited to go, they say that you can help them with their learning disabilities.”


“That's right. May we go sit, and meet the boys. I like to do a full interview with both parents and the child or children. Is there a father figure around?”


“No, none, but, please, come in.” She says, she is laying it on thick to make me take her brats, I can tell, and she is making me sick.


“Thank you.” She takes us in and we sit down, then she calls for Kyle and Kayden, and they come in a moment later.


They are very good looking boys, and if their mom cannot tell that they are gay, then she is truly blind and or stupid, because I can see it instantly. Though they may have learning disabilities, I can easily see that they are very bright.


“Boys, this is Jake, from the Gold Mine School for the Challenged, he's here to talk to us about allowing you boys to go to school there. You asked for me to send you there, so you must've emailed and asked.”


“We did, as soon as you said yes.” The blond haired one said, so Kayden if I remember correctly.


“Excellent.” I say. “So, you boys found our ad online, so I trust you read up on all that we offer and how much that we can help you out?”


“That's right.” They both say.


“And you understand and agree to the information?”


“We do.” They both say again.


“Excellent.” I say to them, then turn to their mother. “What I just asked them, is if they agree to working their hardest. We take on the most difficult students, and put them on the right track to leading a long and productive life. Every one of our students are incredibly bright in their own way, only they don't learn in the way they wanna teach in a standard school, so we cater their education to their unique situations. They also have to understand and agree to the fact that we have a fully operating ranch that requires their help, as well they have to help with all chores, up to and including all housework. Teachers and students alike work together to make the entire thing work.”


“So they learn life skills there as well then?”


“Oh yes, cooking, cleaning, farming, hunting, fishing, butchering, wood and metal working, boating and sailing, all sorts of crafts, and they even get to fall and cut up trees for their own heat. We live on a little more than thousand acre gold mine ghost town, it was turned into a ranch, and now a school. Our first students were none other than my son and his best friend, and they're doing incredibly well. With Kyle and Kayden, we'll have a total of only thirty three students, all boys, and all alike in so many ways, yet very different as well.”


“Even hunting, really, isn't that a little barbaric?”


“To some, maybe, and only those who wish to do so and learn, have to do so. A couple of our teachers enjoy that, and so do a few students now, and it is a great teaching tool for all our students. We teach them the circle of life, and that we must respect that. We take only what we'll eat, and we use all of it that we can. No student is ever forced to do anything that they don't wish to do, so if your boys don't wish to learn how to hunt and clean animals, or butcher them, then they won't have to. The only things they have to do are their schoolwork and chores. Every person on our ranch and school must do their part.”


“Oh, that makes sense. I guess. I understand that it's three hundred a month per child?”


“That's correct. How we work it, though, is that you put the money directly into their accounts, and then they have to pay us, it works on their understanding of money, and so forth. It's also a suggestion that you add in another fifty a month per child for other things that they need throughout the year. We do a trip into town about once per month, and they need to buy their own clothes and basic school supplies. Once per year, we also ask that you put in enough to cover the purchase of a new notebook computer, since we have a tendency to go through them rather quickly, since everything we do is on them, and we like to keep up to date. Typically we go for the ones that are right around the twelve to fifteen hundred mark, since they're always the best. If the boys don't already have good notebook computers, then I'd ask that you put in more than enough for them for that, on top of the first three hundred and fifty for their first month.”


“That sounds more than fair.” She says.


Well, if she can lay it on thick to make me take them, then I have no qualms about laying it on thick and getting the boys as much money as they can get as well.


“Excellent. Now, we do have a telephone at the school, however, since we're rarely in the house, we suggest contact via email.”


“Why would you rarely be in the house?”


“We have a separate building for school, the phone is in the main house, but the students all sleep in cottages. Four students per cottage, I and the teachers are in the main house. The other reason, we don't always do our schooling in the schoolhouse either. Sometimes we're outside as well.”


“Oh, only students in cottages, is that wise?”


“Absolutely. We have two way radios at all times, every person gets their own, so they're always in contact, no matter what. We choose to treat our students as the young men they are, even though our youngest currently is eight. They have no set curfew, they have no set list of chores, every person knows what he has to do, and we all work together to make it happen. We teach them that there are consequences for their actions. For instance, if they stay up all night playing games, instead of getting the rest they need, they still have to do all the chores that they have to do, and when, and if they're tired because of their own foolish actions, then that is their problem. If they persist and cause others to suffer, then they get extra duties.


“Everyone knows that we're out in the open wilderness, and that you cannot go out after dark, especially alone, because the chances of getting eaten is very real. We have bears and cougars, moose, elk, deer, raccoon's, and many more hundreds of animals wandering through our property at any given time. Just the other day, my son and I were walking to the work shop, and we had to pause and let a black bear just wander past. None of the animals even bother us, but then, we don't bother them either. We treat each other with respect. That doesn't mean we'd be foolish enough to go out alone, especially at night. We let them make adult decisions, and if they make the wrong choice, then they get to deal with adult like repercussions.”


“That's a very interesting way of dealing with them.”


“It is, but we're raising men who can act and think for themselves, not puppets, and treating them like little children, especially at the age your boys are now, only hurts them. When they get hurt, they're taught to stand up and say, fuck, that hurt, and then move on. Sorry, I'm a rancher, bad language happens. Anyway, a piece of wood firing out the business end of a table saw and punching you in the gut, because you weren't holding it properly, hurts like hell, but we just keep on going. Show them the bruise you got from that Ezra.”


He stands up and pulls up his shirt and shows off the bruise he got just from that very thing. His diaper band is showing very clearly, and I can see both boys grin brightly when they see it as well, though their mom did not witness this in the least. I had made certain that Ezra had the band of his diaper showing well, and all he would have to do was pull his shirt up and expose it fully, I had told him that I wanted to do this somehow, and he was happy to do so.


“Ouch, that had to hurt, it's bright purple and green. I don't mean to embarrass you though, Ezra right, but why are you wearing a diaper?”


“Haveta, was born without a bladder. One of the many things that's wrong with me, though Jake and the others have helped me huge with the rest. They replaced it three times, but my body kept rejecting it, the last time I almost didn't make it. So, yeah, I haveta wear diapers now full time because of that. At least I can walk, I didn't used to walk so good.”


“You didn't walk so well.”


“Right, sorry.”


“Oh, sorry to hear that.”


“Every boy at our ranch has some form of disability, all of them have learning disabilities, some of them have physical disabilities, but at our school, they're all treated equally. They all have just as much chance as anyone else to go on and be great. We know and understand that not everyone's cut out to be a doctor, we know and understand that not everyone's cut out to be anything in particular. We teach our students this, that even though they're not capable of doing certain things, that doesn't stop them from being great at other things. Like your boys, who cares if they don't read so well, maybe they're brilliant wood workers instead. That doesn't mean that they're not gonna haveta try, mind you, they still have to put as much effort into that as they do anything else, because we're all firm believers in always bettering ourselves, no matter what.”


“I understand. That all sounds very good. If I just set up an automatic money transfer, so that every month the boys get four hundred and fifty dollars, would you help them to ensure that they don't go and spend it all and not get their computers when needed?”


“Absolutely. We teach them all about money and how to handle it, it is a rather useful bit of information, which is why we make them manage their own financial's, with our help of course. That also sounds like an excellent plan, and may help them more in the long run as well, because they'll know that they haveta spend only a certain amount, that they need to save the rest for their computers. How are their computers?”


“They're about a year old. They'll probably last them a bit longer, but I can put in more than enough to cover their first month and a new computer, so that you can help them to pick out what they need.”


“That sounds like an excellent idea. Now, our schooling's right until they're eighteen, and you're only obligated to pay 'til then. From the moment I take them to our school, they'll be my responsibility, and as such, there are clearly forms that you must fill out. I'll also need all their identification and doctors information if you have it. If not, I'd appreciate you getting it and faxing it to me as soon as you're able to. It's always up to my students as to when or if they leave to visit family, however, those sorts of things are rare. Once on the ranch, most of the boys rarely wish to leave, and two of my teachers are my son and his best friend, who just finished themselves and decided to stay on.”


“That sounds fair. If the boys wish to visit, I'm sure that we can arrange something.”


“Yes, I'm sure we can. So, would you like to send the boys?”


“Yes, go ahead and give me your papers, and then I'll get you everything I have.”


“Excellent, why don't you boys head on up and get everything packed up. Just use garbage bags if you don't have anything else, we're not terribly formal.”


“You boys know where everything is, so go ahead.” Their mom says.


I hand over all the papers, and she does not even look at them and signs them all. Stephen had drawn them up and printed out two copies for me. There is a clause in there, that says that should anything ever happen to her, and she has no other desires noted, that the boys would become mine. I made her read that, and she said that she was okay with that. Wow, but then, I guess it makes some sense, even to her, but I would never do that myself.


She then hops up and goes and grabs everything that I need, including copies of all the boys' doctors information. Wow, she really had hoped that this would work out, she must have gotten it as soon as she heard the boys wanted to go away to school, or she had been hoping to find a place herself. I looked it all over to ensure that I have everything that I need, and it is all there. She then grabs her computer and takes care of setting everything up, I guess she already has access to the boys' accounts, but we will change the settings so that she can put money in, but not look at their accounts otherwise.


We sit there and chat, mostly me telling her all about the amenities that we offer and all that we can teach the boys. None of this was a lie, and she is rather impressed, but then, we are pretty impressive. I know, between that and the near on hour of lying through my teeth, I am going to get shot down by a lightening bolt, but I am doing it for a damn good reason. Then again, she seems the type that, even if I said I were a child murderer, she would give me her kids willingly.


The boys are down only ten minutes later, and all three of them are carrying one large garbage bag of things, and the twins have their computers tucked under their other arms.


“Excellent. If you have bikes, I'm afraid that they're gonna haveta stay here, we have bikes that you can use there.”


“No, we don't know how to ride.” Kyle says.


“Oh, then you're definitely gonna haveta learn, that's a life skill. You'll also get to learn how to ride a motorbike and a four wheeler too, mind you, and even the tractors, but you haveta learn how to ride a pedal bike first.” I say in shock, I have never even heard of a thirteen year old not knowing how to ride a bike, that is very nearly a rite of passage for almost every five year old on the planet.


“Mom never taught us.” Kayden says this time.


“I don't know how, I never learned, and they've never had a dad around to teach them either, he died when they were three months old. None of my boyfriends ever wanted to teach them, so I never taught them.” She shrugs in way of explanation.


“Well, they're gonna learn, no worries there. Well, since you boys seem to be ready to go, we should head out.”


“Okay. Bye mom, thanks.” They both say at the same time, and then head out. Not one of them making a move to hug or kiss the other, and once more I am astounded. I would never think of allowing my children to leave and not give them a hug and a kiss goodbye, especially since they are never coming back, and I think they all know that too, even her.


She turns and walks away, not saying anything, and we close the door as we go, Ezra can see that I am disgusted. We hop in the car and head out.


“Sorry about all the lies I had to tell in there, however, a good portion of what I said wasn't a lie either. Oh, and since your computers are still decent, I see no reason to replace them yet, save your money. So, you're both gay baby boy diaper lovers, and I could even tell you put on a diaper, because I could see it under your pants when you came back downstairs. I trust Ezra told you more about what you need to know, and what parts of what I said were lies?”


“It's okay, yeah, we are, and yeah, we did, and yes, he did.” They say, alternating after every couple words. I am glad that I am used to that with Mike, Marty, Jason, and Jamie.


“Good. I'm sure you're gonna love it where we are, and I can't wait for you to see it. We're gonna head to the hotel for the night, after we make a couple stops, of course, and then, once we make it there, we can all strip down to our soggy baby diapers. Do you boys wear proper baby diapers, or fake pull on diapers?”


“Proper.” They both say.


“Good baby boys, that's the way it should be.”


We stop at a nearby mall and head in and find some proper luggage for the boys, so that their belongings all make it home with us, and then we go and get some much needed lunch, and finally we head to the hotel for the night, where we do strip down to just our diapers. I have to admit, they do look amazing like this.


“You boys look great.”


“Thanks, so do you guys. We've never even dreamed we'd actually meet another diaper lover, now we're gonna get to live somewhere where there's only gay baby boy diaper lovers. We'd always thought Aidan and Grayson were as well, but we didn't know for sure. We wanted to ask so many times though.”


“Yes, and you're gonna love the freedom you have there. So, what do you boys love, other than each other and diapers, what do you wanna do when you get older?”


“Don't really know. We do like the wood and metal working courses at school, and cooking too, and we love the science stuff, when we don't haveta read about it, since we don't read so well. Not really sure what all we can do, to tell you the truth.” They say while alternating again.


“I'm sure you'll find something that you'll enjoy. Almost anything that you ever care to do, just ask, I'm sure that we can make it happen. Now, when I was talking about wild animals earlier, I meant it, we do often walk outside and encounter anything from bears and cougars to everything else as well. Almost none of them will harm us, except the cougars, you boys, especially, are prey to them. They'd probably never go after you, and almost certainly never us men, but you can never be too careful with them. Bears usually won't even harm a human unless they have no other choice, and I'm not kidding, when my son, Josh, and I were heading to the workshop the other day, one just casually strolled right past us, it looked at us as it walked, decided we weren't any danger to it, and kept right on going.”


“Wow, never even seen a wild animal before, other than birds and squirrels and whatnot, other than on TV of course.”


“Now you will. They like our roads, nice and easy to navigate, and it leads right to the water, so they use our roads a lot.”


“Cool.” They both say.


We kick back and relax, and when it comes time for dinner, I call in for room service and have them send up more than enough food for all of us. We slip into our robes, so that we are decent, and when the food arrives, we chow down and eat our fill. After dinner we watch a movie, and then change each others diapers before bed.


This morning we get all the boys' things stored into the suitcases that we had bought the day before, and then head out in plenty of time to get the car back to the rental place, and get us to the airport to make our flight. Kyle and Kayden have never flown before, but they are excited to do so as well, thankfully Ezra keeps his story to himself until we are landing. The boys are both amazed that he would even fly after having that happen, but agree that it really is normally very safe.


We hop into the truck as soon as we are able to, and head home. The boys remarked that they are surprised that it takes a further hour to get home. They have grown up in a city, everything being within five minutes, and having to drive an hour to get home does not even compute. When we pull up though, they are pleasantly surprised with what they find. We have told them most of everything that they will find, but they had expected to find run down old buildings, not mostly freshly repaired and painted quaint little cottages. They love the main house though.


“Wow, would you look at this place.” One of them says, because they are in the back seat, and they sound alike, so I cannot see which one said it.


And then the others must have heard us pulling in, so they exited from a few places at almost the same time to greet us, all of them of course in nothing but diapers, though those who were in the workshop came out wearing aprons as well. Both boys gasped, and I am reasonably certain came as well.


“Nice eh.” I laugh to the boys.


“My god, they're all so fucking hot.” This time I was looking at them, so I see that it is Kyle that spoke. “Oops.”


“That they are, and don't worry about language around here, we all swear, just don't make a habit of it and swear all the time just because you can.” I smile to them.


“Okay, thanks.”


We hop out, and as soon as we are out, Aidan and Grayson come forth and wrap their friends in a nice big hug.


“It's so good to see you guys again. We thought you were both gay a while ago, and we wondered if you still wore diapers, now we know. Wish we had've known that before. I'm glad you're here, you should see this place, it's amazing.” Grayson says.


“It's really good to see you guys as well, we never thought we'd see you again, and that we'd lose our only friends. We thought you were gay as well, and we wondered about diapers for you two as well. Jake and Ezra have been telling us all about it, but it looks even better than we imagined it'd be.” The boys say together again.


“I'm sure it is, but wait 'til you really look around. There's so much to do here, and even though we all haveta work to help out, there's really not much to do when we all help out.”


“Cool. Can't wait.”


“Before we do the grand tour, why not get the boys all set up in a place, and then we can do so.”


“Okay, but we made a few changes. We moved from the main house, Brayson and Cole moved in, we took their place, and we wanna share with Kyle and Kayden, so we can move everything into there.”


“Okay. First thing's first, though, we're seriously over dressed boys, let's take care of that.” And so we all strip down to just our soggy diapers, so that we are like the others.


It really does not matter who is where, as long as everyone has a bedroom of their own, then that is all we really need. We get the boys' things moved in and unpacked pretty quick, and I can see that more than enough diapers have been stored in their bedroom for the next little while, and they have the full selection as well.


We start our tour, and show the boys everything. They love the games house, of course, who would not, really, but they are surprised that it was mostly the boys to have built it all, as well they love the theatre, they love all the animals in the barn, and the main house as well. They even really like our shop.


“Well, since you boys are new here, why don't you go ahead and pick what we all go and do as a family.”


“Could we go to the games house?”


“Okay.”


The guys who had been in the shop headed back in to shut everything down and take off their aprons, while the rest of us headed straight there. We split in half, and one half stays downstairs and starts playing golf, and then we trade once we are all done. We stay playing there until dinner time, the dinner crew having to split off at their regularly appointed time to go and make it. After dinner, the boys decided on movies and popcorn, so we went and did that.


When it was time for bed, we all headed to our bedrooms, holding the hands of our boyfriends, and then went and made ourselves more than tired enough to sleep. Ezra and I sucked and fingered each other in a very satisfying sixty nine tonight, I slipped four fingers into Ezra for the first time, and when I did so, Ezra, who normally slips four into me, slipped his entire hand inside me. I had known for a while that I would be able to take his hand before too long, but it was still a bit of a shock when he actually managed to do so.


There was surprisingly little pain, and I have to admit, I think I came harder than I ever have before, and I actually heard Ezra gag slightly, I guess I must have surprised him. Then again, he also came harder than I recall him ever doing so before as well. We suck and finger each other to four amazing orgasms, Ezra happily slurping up all my cum, and both of us taking each others loads of pee once. Our diapers are deemed more than good enough, assuming we put another over top of them of course, so we do so, after slipping in our butt plugs, and then put on our plastic pants too. We had not talked once since before we started, and we have just finished diapering each other, before laying down to kiss and cuddle now.


“My god, you actually took my whole hand. How does your baby bum feel?”

“Great, actually, but you took four of my fingers all the way, and that's probably damn near the same size, in comparison of course. How does your baby bum feel?”


“Amazing, actually.”


“Good. When you slipped your hand in me, I hadn't even meant to slip my other finger in, I was just tickling your little hole with it, it just happened accidentally as I came as hard as I did.”


“Yeah, well, you were so loose, I thought I'd be able to, and you took it so easily, and you hadn't even cum yet.”


“You were too, I guess we were just finally ready for it, huh Baby.”


“Mmmhmm, I'll say.”


“Well, night night, Baby, love you.”

“Night night, love you too Baby.”


We curl up tightly together as we normally do, and I do not think either of us stayed awake for more than a minute more, I know I fell fast asleep almost instantly.