Chapter 2



The following morning, both boys went to school, but they did not get a chance to talk to or even see each other until lunch time. Dennis, as per usual, arrived only seconds before the bell was to ring, because he did not like being there too early. Yen found Dennis almost as soon as the lunch bell rang, he was alone, but so was Dennis.


“Hi there. You have your lunch, let's go see if we can find a quiet place to sit and eat.” Yen said happily.


“I know a good place, it's where I always go and no one ever bothers me there.” Dennis said and then led Yen to his secret hiding place.


“Wow, you always come to the basement to eat?”


“Yeah, it's quiet. The noise is maddening, it's like someone's standing next to me yelling in my ear all day, I can't stand it, so I come here when I want silence. Technically students aren't supposed to be down here, but no one's ever said anything.”


“Yeah, it can get pretty noisy, and at times they really are yelling in your ears too, but it's what I'm used to.”


“I doubt I'll ever get used to it. My last school only had a hundred and fifty students, yet the school was almost as large as this, and it actually had real fields, not just pavement like here. We used to be able to play baseball and soccer and all sorts of things, not that I ever joined in mind you, but you can't do anything like that here. It never got anywhere near as noisy as this gets, and if it did, there was always a teacher there telling us to be quiet. Here, hell there's not even a teacher anywhere to be found, they couldn't care less if the bullies are beating some poor defenseless kid up or anything. My last school, they had two people that they actually paid to be on the grounds and wandering the school at all times to make sure that nothing like that was happening.”


“Yeah, I'm pretty certain that the care and concern here is pretty low, but what do you expect on the wrong side of the tracks right.” Yen giggled.


“I'd at least expect a bit better. No matter what side of the tracks you're on, it doesn't mean you shouldn't get just as good a learning experience.”


“Fair enough. So, you haven't said anything, how'd it go last night?” Yen asked excitedly.


“Pretty well actually. As soon as I got home, I stripped down and waited for my dad to get home. As soon as he walked in and saw me like that, he smiled and said finally.”


“Let me guess, he's been telling you for years that you need diapers huh?”


“Yeah. But please, don't say that out loud here, I just can't have anyone knowing.”


“You'll be okay, don't worry, and besides, we're the only ones down here.”


“Sometimes you're not as alone down here as you might think you are, trust me.”


“Okay. So, anyway, did you ask him?”


“Yeah, and he went right to the store last night and talked to the guy there, and he got me everything that I'd need, and it only cost him like thirty bucks, so he was happy. He even got us both some good ear plugs, and even he said this morning that he slept way better. I never woke up once, in fact my dad had to wake me up, which never happens. I'm always awake by no later than five, and I rarely ever get back to sleep, this morning I damn near told my dad to fuck off at seven thirty. I think he realized what I wanted to say, because he laughed his ass off and said, 'yeah, I know, I feel the same way, but you gotta get up.' I so coulda slept at least another ten or twenty hours.”


“Don't you mean minutes?” Yen asked.


“Nope, totally hours. I'm used to getting at least seven hours of peaceful uninterrupted sleep, I haven't slept hardly that much since moving here, or at least that's what it feels like.” Dennis laughed.


“I'm glad that I could help you out.”


“Honestly, to get that good a sleep, even I would've chosen to wear, well you know what willingly had I thought it'd help.”


“Maybe you should've listened to your dad then. What'd he say when you said you had a boyfriend?”


“Um, I didn't tell him that yet.” Dennis blushed.


“Oh. Did you tell him that I diapered you and then taught you how to diaper yourself?”


“Yeah.”


“Then he already knows. I bet he already suspected you of being gay anyway, but that'll have tipped him off big time. Did you at least tell him why I wear diapers?”


“Yeah, but do you honestly think he knows?”


“I'd bet on it, unless of course he never pays any attention to you at all and doesn't even know you a little.”


“Oh. He knows me pretty good, so you really think he knows.”


“Yep.”


“Oh.”


“Quit saying that.” Yen giggled.


“But no one's supposed to ever know.”


“Why though. If they don't like the fact that you're gay, then that's their problem, not yours. Everyone, and I do mean everyone knows that I'm gay, as well that I have to wear diapers, it doesn't bother me.”


“Even when the bullies start teasing you?”


“Nah, why would I let them bother me. They're just stupid kids who don't know any better, and I usually tell them that too, so they can't hurt me with their stupid words. You let those words hurt you though, because you care what others think about you too much. That's the first step, live for yourself, not for what others think you should be. If they don't like you the way you are, then they're not worth your time. I like everyone 'til they give me a damn good reason to not, and even then, I hate no one.”


“Yeah, but I wanna cry when they say mean things about me.”


“Yeah, I do too sometimes, but I just make sure they don't see that. Trust me, it's not easy being teased, even for me, but I refuse to let the bastards win.”


“But what if they try beating me up, or something else?”


“Yell, scream, and hit back as hard as you possibly can, if you have to. Chances are you won't have to worry about anything like that anyway. So, are you gonna come over after school today again?”


“Yeah, if I'm allowed to that is.”


“Of course you are.”


“Good. Oh, and I think our dads work at the same restaurant. After I told my dad about you, he told me that he works with a guy, he's the head cook, who has a son that's twelve years old and has to wear diapers full time. That could really only be you, so I think they work together.”


“Cool, they probably do. I mean, what are the odds that there'd be two kids the same age that have to wear diapers that have head cooks for fathers in the area. I'd say they're pretty slim.” Yen giggled.

“That's what I thought as well.”


The two of them ended up sitting down there laughing and talking the entire time that their lunch lasted, and then it was straight back to classes, where they did not see each other again until after school. Yen made it home first and then shortly thereafter Dennis showed up.


“Hi.” Yen said happily as he opened the door.


“Hi.” Dennis said far more happily this time as well.


Yen pulled Dennis to himself and pressed their lips together and they kissed tenderly for several minutes. When they finally broke their lip lock, they both sighed.


“So, how was school today then?” Yen asked.


“Better, I guess.”


“That's good. You'll get used to it, I promise.”


“Yeah, but I'd rather not.”


“Maybe, what other choice do you have, because right now, there's nothing else.”


“I know. So, what are we gonna do today?”


“I was thinking sitting and playing board games, that way we can talk lots. Before we do that though, I desperately need a diaper change, and I'm sure you do too.”


“Yeah, I do.” Dennis blushed again.


“Good, come on.”


Yen led Dennis to his bedroom and once they made it there, he started undressing Dennis, until he was only in his very wet diaper. Dennis was then urged to undress Yen, so he did so, until he too was standing there in only his very wet diaper. Yen then pushed Dennis onto the bed in diaper change position and then proceeded to change him, making sure to apply lots of cream. The obvious effect happened right away, and when Dennis went to cover himself up, Yen smacked his hands away and shook his head no. So far they had not even said a word, though Dennis wanted to say something, he could not, and the look from Yen said he should not. Finally after taking in everything there was to see, once more of course, he finished diapering Dennis and patted his hot teen erection through his diaper. Dennis grunted.


Yen then laid himself in diaper change position and waited for Dennis to get up and change him. When he did, Dennis' hands were shaking even more than they had been the day before. He could clearly see that Yen was very much aroused, and as much as he wanted to see it again, he was not sure he could take it. Finally though his lower head won the battle and he stripped Yen out of diaper and cleaned and creamed him liberally as well. There was a fair bit of looking and blushing going as Dennis did this, but he was finding that he was unable to stop, either. Finally though he managed to pull away and he taped Yen up.


“Much better, thanks. I would've thought after yesterday that you would've been able to do that easier though.” Yen smiled.


“I'm not even ready to admit that, well, you know. I really like you, but it's so difficult on me. Looking at you makes me think and feel things that my brain keeps telling me are bad.” He admitted.


“It's okay, when you're ready, you'll be able to do it, but I'm glad I make you feel that way, because you do the same to me. I don't have a problem with my brain telling me it's bad though, and you need to tell your brain where to go, because that's not healthy.”


“I know.”


“Come on, let's go play games.”


They headed to the kitchen and Yen grabbed all the games they had, which were quite a few, and set them on the table. They sat down, picked a game they both knew and started playing. As they played they talked.


“So, tomorrow at school, I wanna introduce you to my other friends. I think you'll really like them.” Yen said.


“Oh, do you haveta?”


“Yes. Not only do you need more friends and to be more social, but I've not even seen any of them except in class since the day before yesterday. I told them what was going on, and they all understand, so they're fine, but it's not fair either. I need them, we've been friends for so long, there's almost nothing that we don't know about each other, we're all best friends. I want you to have them as friends as well.”


“I suppose.” Dennis sighed.


They continued playing and talking all the way through to dinner time, at which time they both got up and made them something to eat, then sat down and ate that. After cleaning up, they continued playing games until Dennis said that he should be going. Neither of them needed to change their diapers this time, but they sure did kiss for several minutes after Dennis got dressed and ready to go. As soon as he left, Yen went and watched TV until bedtime.


When Dennis got home, he too watched TV after stripping down to just his diaper, until his dad got home. They talked for a few minutes, but Dennis was getting tired, so shortly after his dad got home, he went and changed himself and went right to sleep. It was still quite early, but he did have a lot of sleep to catch up on.


It was lunch time of the next day before the boys once again got to meet up with each other. Dennis had told Yen where to meet him when they caught each in the hall between classes, the same place as the day before, so that was where they both headed once they had their lunch. This time when Yen made it though, he was not alone.


“Hey Dennis, meet my friends Jenny and Jill, and Bryce and Zach. They're all the same age as I am, plus or minus a few months of course. Guys, this is Dennis, like I told you already.”


“Hi Dennis, nice to meet you.” They all said, in one way or another, pretty much at the same time.


“Hi.” He said back, shyly.


“Gee, he's as bad as you two boys were when we all got together.” Jill said of Bryce and Zach.


“Yeah, but we're not shy any more, at least not a huge amount.” Zach smiled.


“Yeah, hanging with mister never shy has a tendency to help.” Bryce giggled.


“Hey, I try, and it's already helping with Dennis too.” Yen smiled and patted Dennis on the shoulder.

“Wow, if this is already better, how'd you even function.” Jenny laughed.


“Barely.” Both Yen and Dennis said at the same time.


“Yeah, Yen told us all about you and what you've been going through. Sucks, we know, but at least you have Yen now.” Bryce said.


“He told you, you know, everything?” Dennis gasped.


“Of course he did, we don't have any secrets whatsoever, and soon you'll know everything about us as well, and we'll find out more about you. Besides, like we can say anything about you wearing diapers or being gay, we're both gay, totally flaming in fact, and we've enjoyed being diapered several times too, but we can't too often, 'cause Yen can't afford to give us diapers too often.” Zach said happily.


“But why'd you tell them Yen?”


“Because, it's our belief that to be friends, you have to trust each other with your deepest darkest secrets. Besides, I hardly had to say anything, the second I told them I had a boyfriend, they knew you wore diapers as well, because they knew full well that's what I've been hoping for, since like for forever. They asked and I happily said yes, then told them the rest of the tale.”


“Oh.” Dennis said. He had nothing that he could say, in a small way he felt betrayed, yet he had known that Yen was going to do it, he had said as much, not to mention if his friends had pretty much guessed it on their own, he had no reason to be upset. It did make sense to him at least that if they all knew secrets about each other, then they really were all safe.


“Come on guys, let's eat, then we should probably go outside and enjoy this beautiful weather and breath in that clean fresh air.” Yen giggled.


“Clean, how could you possibly call that air clean. The first three days we lived here, my dad and I could hardly breath at all without coughing and wheezing.” Dennis asked.


“I was being just a tad facetious. Granted, the air quality's not nearly as bad right now as it can be. If we get a massive dry spell with no rain, then I suggest you stay indoors, and that even means in our apartments, where I'm sure the air is less than desirable at the best of times. This school probably isn't much better either.”


“Oh. I don't really wanna go outside though, too many people.”


“You really do need to get used to it though. We can't and won't stay cooped up inside all the time, we hardly get any real play time as it is, there's next to nowhere for us to do so, so we need to take it when we can.”


“Fine. Is there at least somewhere outside where there's not likely to be as many people pushing and shoving you all the time?”


“Sadly, no, not really.”


“Crap.”


“I know, but really, you're gonna have to get used to it. The simple fact of the matter is that once here, very few people ever get the chance to leave. That's why we're all trying so hard to do so well at school, so that maybe, hopefully we can escape from this hell.”


“Wow, that made me feel at least a million times worse.” Dennis said.


“Believe it or not, the reason I told you that was to help lift you up, so that you know that if you want out, just like we do, that you're gonna have to fight for it, which means no hiding, no shyness, no guts, no glory. In order to fight for it though, you have to get used to life in the trench, although I'm pretty sure trench warfare was far nicer than this.” Yen giggled.


“Yeah, at least there you had water drenching you at all times and bullets flying at you, that had to be at least a million times better than living in a slum.” Bryce laughed out loud.


“Yeah, and Dennis, whatever you do, don't go outside at night, don't come to the school yard after school, in fact, just stay inside whenever possible, drive by's and murders happen here all the time. In the past year, there've been at least fifteen people killed, that we know of. There's no telling how many more there could be though. And don't even get me started on drugs. Actually, don't, I'll never touch the stuff, but it's everywhere. Even in the school, never, and I do mean never accept anything from anyone, unless you know and trust them completely, so only the six of us. We know of at least twenty cases of people purposely being hooked on drugs and then being roped into prostitution to pay for the drug habit that they were forced to get, and the ones to do it, are their pimps, boys and girls, trust me, don't go there. There was a thirteen year old boy last year, they got him high, fucked him silly, kept him high and sold him every night to the highest bidder, he killed himself, he wasn't gay and hated life so much that the second they left him alone with a needle, that was it.”


“Holy fuck, now you're making me feel even worse.” Dennis said, going absolutely pale.


“I know, but it's better to find out now than the hard way. It doesn't happen a lot, but it can happen, and if you know the dangers, you'll avoid them.”


“Yeah, I'm never leaving my apartment ever again.”


“It's not that bad, just don't go out by yourself, always go with friends you trust, so us, never at night, unless with adults and or lots of friends, and stay to the busier places whenever possible. Believe it or not, if the bad people in this school know that you come down here, this could the worst place in the world to be. There'd be no one to hear your screams, and that's just what they like. Rape happens in this school, it's happened before to several, but if you get raped and say shit, you're dead. Or in the case of the last boy, injected and kept high 'til he killed himself.”


“Oh god, I never knew living in a place like this was so bad.”


“Sad to say, but I'm sure we don't even know the half of what actually goes on. Our parents still try and protect us from hearing too much, but how they think that can happen we have no idea, when it's actually happening in our school, and even in our apartment building. Trust me, this is a real big city slum, no one with any sense comes in this neighborhood, even the cops lock their doors when they're rolling through, which is rare enough. There's hookers and drug dealers on every street corner, all times day and night, and not always the same person either, though most are both. There's muggings galore, if you have anything worth stealing, they'll take it, and they'll stick a knife in your ribs in thanks. If you've ever seen a lowlife in a movie, he or she lives in this neighborhood, I guarantee it. Oh, and if you see anyone with what you can easily tell are gang colours, avoid them at all costs, don't make eye contact, but don't be rude, or it might be the last thing you do. The teachers here won't even deal with them, but thankfully there's almost no gang members left in the school, they've all left.”


“You just keep making me feel better and better.”


“Yeah, I know, it's a gift.” Yen giggled.


“How can you laugh at a situation like that though?” Dennis said, looking quite sick.


“Easy, what else can I do? I could cry, I could lock myself up in my apartment and never leave, I could even kill myself to escape, but does that change anything here. No, nothing can change this place, it's a festering wound on the population, the rich people won't even look at us, the government ignores us, the police ignore us even. There could be a shooting, someone could be lying on the ground bleeding to death, but the police will take their time, and the ambulances won't enter without a police escort, at all. Trust me, I laugh because I have no choice, we just do the best we can and make the best of a shitty situation, hence the reason to having good friends.”


“Yeah, but after hearing all that, how do I know I can trust even you guys?”


“Right now, really, you can't. I've worked on a little trust I hope, I'd hope you can trust me at least a little at any rate, but you don't know the others at all. That trust will take time, but don't sweat it, none of us are here to hurt you, or anyone for that matter.”


“I do trust you.” Dennis offered.


“Good, now come on, let's go outside.”


Yen led Dennis out, and the others followed and they went outside. They ended up staying out there laughing and talking until it was time to go back inside. Even though noisy and crowded Dennis had to admit that he did have a fairly good time. He did have to admit that he really liked Jenny, Jill, Bryce and Jack, they were all quite funny and very nice too. What surprised Dennis most of all though was that not once were they ever picked on or teased, granted, no one said a thing to them, but he expected something, anything, because Yen was once again wearing a bright pink shirt, but this one had a rainbow on it, and if that did not scream out, hey, I'm gay, he had no idea what would. Then there were the other four as well, though not quite as obvious, it was plainly obvious to even a casual observer that they were two couples, and not in what most of the other students would consider normal. He did have to wonder though if the others assumed he was gay because he was hanging with them, but then he realized that he really did not care about that.


When the bell rang, they all headed in and continued their learning. Yen and Dennis once again did not see each other until after school. Being in different grades meant of course that they would not normally have classes together. It had been decided though that Dennis was to meet Yen at his place after school once again, so as soon as Dennis dropped off his things at home, he headed up to Yen's place. He knocked and was let in seconds later by Yen, as was normal, and as normal, he was only in his diaper. The thing though that was different this time was that the girls and guys were there as well, and Bryce and Zach were wearing only diapers as well.


“Um, hi.” He said shyly.


“Hi.” Everyone said happily.


“Um, I don't mean to be rude, but why are you two wearing diapers?”


“Because we like to, and Yen figured today was as good a day as any to let us indulge in it once again. He could afford a couple extra diapers, and he wanted you to see us enjoying diapers, because like he told us, you're still having a hard time with just needing them, so he wanted you to see diaper love too, so that you didn't feel so bad. Trust me, if diapers were so horrible, there wouldn't be people who just liked to wear them as well.” Zach smiled.


“Oh. But it's so wrong.”


“Yet oh so right too. Ah, really, who cares about what's right or wrong, we see it as something we like, and besides, there's no laws saying we can't love diapers, so if there's no laws, and you can't get in trouble legally for doing so, then it's therefore not wrong, now is it.” Bryce said this time.


“Oh, um, right.” Dennis said, at a loss for words, his look though made the others all burst into laughter.


“Wow, you're so totally flabbergasted, you have nothing that you can possibly say to that, and it shocked the shit outta you.” Julia giggled.


“Yeah, well when slapped in the face by logic like that, how can you respond.” Dennis actually smiled. He actually quite enjoyed the fact that all five of his new found friends were not only quite smart, but incredibly witty as well.


“Glad you see it our way, now strip down to your diaper as well. Or, are you in as much need for a change as I am?” Yen said.


“Um.” He blushed.


“That's what I thought. Come on. We'll be right out guys, we'll try not to be long.” Yen grinned.


Yen grabbed Dennis' hand and led him to his bedroom, where he slowly stripped Dennis of all his clothes, even removing his socks, until he was standing there in only a very wet diaper.


“My my, someone sure enjoyed his baby diaper today, huh?” Yen smiled brightly, because Dennis was as close to leaking as he could possibly get, and it was probably for the best that he not sit down.


Dennis only blushed in answer.


“That's okay, I'm almost as wet as you are, but you probably shoulda' changed on our last break, or excused yourself to change during last class or something. The last thing you wanna do is start leaking at school. I guarantee someone would've noticed that.”


“I only just wet it this much, I wasn't this full 'til I was coming home. Besides, I thought you said I wasn't a baby because I needed diapers.” Dennis whispered.


“That's right, you're not, unless you wanna be. Me, sure, sometimes I like to pretend to be a baby, but it's hard to do when you don't have the money to spend on the cool baby things.” Yen grinned.


“Do you think I'm a baby?”


“That depends, are you ready to say you're my boyfriend, because the second you do, you're my baby, diapers or not.” He smiled brightly.


“Oh. Um, not yet though.” He blushed.


“I hope you do soon, I know you want to as much as I do, and kissing sure is nice, but I wanna be real boyfriends.”


“I know, and I'm starting to really think I do too, but, well.....”


“I know, you're really starting to feel something for me, but at the same time, you just wanna get away from here. I understand that, but you can't live in the future, you have to live in the now. Nothing at the best of times is guaranteed, living in a slum though, less things are guaranteed. There's nothing here but misery and garbage, so if you want happiness of any sort, you're gonna have to go after it yourself. I can't force you, I won't, I can only tell you what I want, and even what I see, and I do see it, I've seen it since the first time I set eyes on you. All you have to do is let go, I'll be there to catch you.”


“But, what if we do get the chance to move, what'll happen then?”


“Who knows, who cares. What if you never move, what if you never reach out and take what you really want, what's being freely given, and you end up dying old and alone?”


“But I do care, I just don't know what'd happen to me if I lost you now already, and we haven't even done anything.”


“If you live life always afraid of the fall, you'll never truly live. You have to decide soon, or life will evade you for the rest of it.”


Dennis had nothing more he could say, he just reached out and grabbed Yen and pulled him to himself and pressed their lips together and kissed him deeply. For several minutes they kissed like that before Dennis broke it off and pushed Yen away.


“Yen, will you be my boyfriend?”


“Yes, I will, now come on Baby, let me change your super soggy baby diaper.” He smiled brightly.


Dennis just laid down on the bed and allowed Yen to change him, his happiness showing considerably, and this time he did not blush at all or attempt to hide it, he just let himself be seen by his boyfriend. Yen absolutely enjoyed the view, but he did not do anything more than just change Dennis, though the wiping down and the application of diaper rash cream was far more tender than normal. Once Dennis was diapered, they traded places and Yen felt as tender a diaper change as he had received.


“Thanks, that was nice.” Yen smiled.


“Yeah, it was. So, now what?”


“Now we go and sit back and relax with friends and talk.”


So they headed out to the living room and joined the others.


“Took you two long enough.” Jill said.


“Yeah, well my boyfriend and I had to talk a bit.” Dennis smiled shyly.


“You finally relented, congratulations.” Zach said and went and hugged his new friend, the others joined in as well a couple seconds later, also congratulating him.


“Thanks.” Dennis blushed a bit as they all let go. “What was that for?”


“Just because, we're all friends.” Julia said.


“So, what should we do guys?” Yen asked.


“Julia and I have to be home for five.” Jill said.


“And Zach and I have to be home for six.” Bryce added.


“So why not crowd around the table and play cards and talk for a bit?” Zach said.


They all agreed that that sounded good, so that was what they did. The girls left first, and then the other two guys shortly thereafter. Dennis noticed that neither got out of their diapers, just got dressed before heading home for the night.


“Do their parents know that they wear diapers?” He asked as soon as they were gone.


“Not really sure if she knows or not, but she wouldn't care anyway. They live together by the way, Zach's dad was killed when we were in grade two, his mom he never met, and Bryce's mom took him in, because they were such good friends, and Bryce never met his dad either. I doubt she'd even notice though to tell you the truth. Nice enough lady, but not really all there, if you catch my drift. Bryce has no idea what's wrong with her, but like he says, she's as dense as a brick, but with a heart of gold. She doesn't work at all, can't as far as we can tell, and even if they were to walk around in only their diapers, I doubt she'd notice.”


“That's pretty sad actually.”


“Yeah, but nothing that can be done about it. There's lots of people here that are mentally handicapped though, we try and watch out for them as much as we can, because there's some pretty low life people around here that'll take advantage of them if given only a fraction of a chance. We all have to look out for each other as much as we can way down here at the bottom, because those that are even lower than us are always only too happy to try and take what they can from us.”


“Yeah. Is that why you don't seem to get bullied that much?”


“Maybe, I don't know, why?”


“Well, the shirt you were wearing today. It's pretty bold, in my last school, wearing something like that'd get you killed, and there wasn't a fraction of the students there, and none of them would've normally hurt anyone.”


“Yeah, it's bold, but I like it. I found the shirt at the thrift store, I just had to have it, and then I used the paints that I have to paint in the rainbow, so it's mostly my own design.”


“Really, I didn't even realize it was painted. You did a good job on it.”


“Thanks. I love to do that. I'll buy whatever I can from the thrift store and make it my own. Last year, I had a hot pair of skinny jeans, I painted on the ass, 'Not yours big boy.' The school wouldn't let me wear them there, but I loved wearing them elsewhere.”


Dennis snorted, he was trying not to laugh so hard. “Oh god, you didn't!”


“I did. I still have them, but I don't fit in them any more. Come take a look.”


He led Dennis to his bedroom and went to his closet, and sure enough, he grabbed a pair of well loved jeans, and in pink and purple writing, it really did say that.


“Wow, no way would I've worn anything like that.”


“Yeah, well, what can I say. The principal of my school last year called me in not even an hour after arriving to school, saying that he had a complaint from one of the female teachers about inappropriate school attire, apparently she couldn't even tell him what they said, only that there was a rather vulgar statement on my ass. I said it was not vulgar and turned around and showed him, then told him that I was sick of all the boys asking if they could fuck me, because I was a gay boy, and all gays love to take it. This of course happening shortly after the entire school found I was gay. So, yeah, I told him that while I may be gay, that I was saving myself for the right boy. I think he nearly passed out. I doubt he'd ever been shocked so badly by an eleven year old before. So, anyway, he told me that while he applauded my honesty, that clothes of the sort were not allowed on the school grounds and asked me to go home and change, so I did.”


“Oh. Your dad didn't have anything to say about them?”


“Are you kidding, he laughed his ass off when I showed him, took half an hour before he could look at me without laughing. Told me I was absolutely brilliant, so I had to make a pair for him. Trust me, he'd never say anything bad about what I wear, because he'd likely wear it too.” Yen grinned.


“Oh.”


They headed back out to the kitchen then and sat back down and continued talking.


“So, what's the story with Jill and Julia then?”


“I should let them tell you, actually, you should've asked them earlier.”


“Yeah, but I didn't wanna be rude and ask personal questions.”


“Um, you were sitting around with them wearing only a diaper, I don't think there are any rude questions.” Yen laughed.


“Good point.”


“They're next door neighbors, we've all been friends our whole lives pretty much, but while we all knew we were all special, and I knew they were lesbians from an early age, it took them a while to get started. It was only just before school started last year that they got together, almost exactly a full year after Zach and Bryce did, though they've slept together since grade two. I'm sure there was lots of playing before they finally told us they were boyfriends, actually, I'm certain of it. Same with Jill and Julia actually, I'm sure they were playing around for at least a year or more, never really asked, didn't much matter. They both live with single parents as well, in fact, I doubt there's more than half a dozen actual two parent families in this entire building, both of them dads as well. There's actually not that many women here, not sure why that is, but that's fine as well. We're actually pretty sure their dads enjoy a little personal time together whenever the ol sacks get a little full, if you know what I mean. They've both said they've heard them more than a few times, and they're not ashamed to let it show, though neither claims to be gay, just any port in a storm they say. Ah, I say why not myself, but there's never gonna be a female port for me, thank you very much.”


“Oh. Is there much that is secret around here?”


“No, not really. The walls are too thin for secrets. It's often joked that if a person sneezes here, they'll get bless you's from at least five apartments. Personally I think it's closer to ten. You can't hide sex here, every last word, moan, scream, they're heard, by everyone within two to three walls. The only thing you can do is be as quiet as you can, but most don't even try after the first few times.”


“Oh.”


“Anyway, there's not really much more to say, the rest you'll have to learn from them.”


“Oh. Like are they into something as well”


“No, not really, even though us boys have diapered them a few times, they're not into that, the only thing they're really into is each other, and studying hard to get out of here too.”


“Yeah, I'm starting to think maybe I should be doing the same.”


“You definitely should be.”

They ended up talking until it was time for Dennis to head home, but before he left, they kissed and cuddled for quite a while. When Dennis got home, he stripped once more to his diaper and waited for his dad to come home. When he did, they sat back and talked for quite a while, and then Dennis went to bed. He changed himself, since he was far too wet once more, and then fell fast asleep with his ear plugs firmly in place.


Yen stayed up until his dad got home as well, then after talking for a few minutes, he too went and changed his diaper and passed out for the night.