Date: Thu, 6 Apr 2006 21:15:35 EDT
From: BoiOfLife@aol.com
Subject: High School Mistake Installment Four

Disclaimer:  This story contains sexual acts between males in high
school.  There are scenes of definite humiliation, some of them
graphic. There will also be humiliation involving diapers.  If you
don't want to read this, move on.  Otherwise enjoy.  Any emails
expressing outrage will be ignored.  You have been warned.

Also, I thank everyone for the large amount of emails I got about this
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are appreciated as always and please email them to psychogayboi@aol.com

High School Mistake

Chapter Four

Sitting in the stall with the diaper on was one thing.  Missing lunch
was another thing.  It was all rather annoying and Chris hated it.  But
he knew that was just about nothing he could do about it.  He was in
deep and it would be very hard for him to get out of the current
predicament.
Luckily, Jordan came back right before Lunch was over.  At first, Chris
didn't know it was him, but soon Jordan called out his name.
Reluctantly, Chris stood up and opened up the bathroom door.  He went
out to meet his fate.
"Well, I am surprised," Jordan said.  "I didn't think that you'd be
able to think of something smart like hiding in the bathroom stall."
He was standing there, looking hot as ever.  Chris found that he was
still horny and his cock started to get bigger in the diaper.  He
wasn't sure if his friend noticed, though, because he said nothing.
"Yeah," Chris said, blushing.  "Can I have my clothes back?"
"Sure thing," Jordan said.  He tossed Chris' clothes towards him, but
on the floor. Chris tried to get them up before they spent more than a
few seconds on the floor.  He put on his boxers over his diaper, and
then his jeans and shirt.  It felt really nice to be clothed again.
The diaper was hidden.
"So did anything interesting happen when I was gone?"  Jordan asked.
There was a knowing lilt in his voice that suggested he knew something
had happened.  It was urging enough for Chris to make sure he told the
truth.
"Yeah," Chris said, feeling the flush through his face.  "Some freshman
kid came in and saw me in the diaper."
Jordan started laughing.  He looked seriously amused.  "THat's great!"
he laughed.  "What did he say?"
"He asked me why I was wearing a diaper," Chris replied.  "I told him I
had a medical condition and he called me a big baby.  He kept laughing
at me."
Jordan kept giggling.  "That's awesome," he said.  "Did you pee any
more?"
Chris shook his head.  "No," he answered.  "I don't have to."
Jordan looked thoughtful for a few moments.  "OKay," he said.  "Maybe
we won't change you before gym, then.  I think you might be able to
make it through the rest of the day."
A little flutter of anxiety made it's way through Chris' heart.  He
wasn't too enthusiastic about wearing a semi wet diaper in gym.  Of
course, he was not enthused about anything that has been going on.  But
he knew better than at that point to say anything.  He just wanted to
get this school day over as quickly as possible.
"Okay, Jordan," Chris said.  And that was that.
Chris had a couple more classes before it was time for the moment that
he dreaded the most.  They went much differently than his last classes
and passed rather quickly.  Only once did Chris feel the need to pee in
the diaper and he did it.
When time came for the seventh period gym class, Chris slowly made his
way to the locker room.  He wasn't exactly sure what he was scared of.
Jordan had allowed him to wear his boxers over the diaper, so there
wasn't much for him to worry about.  It may have been possible to
notice that the diaper was somewhat bunched up, but that was no big
deal.
When he arrived at the locker room, nothing was out of the ordinary.
Chris made his way over to his locker.  As usual, Jordan and the other
guys were there.  Jordan was in his underwear already.  Strangely
enough, he was wearing tight blue briefs.  In the entire time they have
known each other, Chris was 100% sure that his friend never wore
anything besides boxers.  With Jordan looking the other way, his nice
(and hopefully firm) butt, being hugged by the blue briefs was in sight
for Chris to see.  It was wonderful and he felt his cock starting to
stiffen a little.  A little bit of panic found it's way into his heart,
but Chris dismissed it.  The diaper would conceal it.
As Chris opened his locker, the noise was heard by his friends.  It
seemed like they were noticing him for the first time.  Wes and Thomas
both had their shorts on but no shirts.  As he turned around, Jordan's
crotch came in to full view.  Chris gulped.  It wasn't what he was
trying to see the other day, in the flesh, but it was the first good
look of his friend's cock in his tight briefs.
Jordan had quite a huge bulge in his briefs.  In spite of everything,
Chris lowered his eyes and kept them locked there for perhaps for a
moment to long.  The bulge of Jordan's cock snaked up his pelvis to the
left of the briefs.  It was amazing and Chris may have starte to drool
just a bit.
"Hey, putz, what's up?"  Jordan asked.
"Nothing much," Chris said.  He started to put things in the locker and
 waited for his friends to get dressed.  There was no way he wanted to
change before they left.  He decided to stall and kept going through
his things, waiting for them to leave.
"Aren't you going to get changed?"  Jordan asked.  "It's raining out,
so we're going to play Dodge Ball."
"Oh, lovely," Chris said.  "Aren't you guys going up?"  He hoped that
it was a good stalling technique.  There wasn't much worry that others
would be watching him change, but it was his friends that he was
concerned about.  He just did not want to risk them noticing the
diaper.
"Nah,we'll wait for you man," Jordan said.  "Get changed."  There was a
 touch of authority in his voice and Chris was sure that it meant he
had no choice but to obey.
"Okay," Chris said.  He took his shirt off first and put that in the
locker.  After taking off his shoes, he slowly lowered his pants down
to his ankles and stepped back out of them.  He put the jeans in the
locker and reached for his shorts.  It never occured to him to wonder
why absolutely all of his friends were watching him change.
Before Chris had a chance to even grab his shorts, Jordan (Still clad
in nothing but tight blue briefs) reached forward and pulled Chris'
boxers down to his ankles.  Chris was shocked and almost had a heart
attack.  In his shock, he stumbled back and out of the boxers.  That
gave Jordan the chance to kick them away.  Chris was standing in front
of about 30 boys, wearing nothing but a diaper with bears on them.
"Oh shit, you were right Jordan!"  Wes laughed as loud as he could.
"What the hell, Chris wears diapers!" Thomas said.
This commotion got the attention of every boy in the room.  They all
looked around and saw Chris, one of the more popular boys in the school
wearing a diaper with bears on it.
"And it looks like he wet it!"  Wes added with a laugh.  He noticed the
yellow staining of the diapers.
By this point Jordan had picked up Chris' boxers and blocked his
friend's locker.  Chris made a move for it, but Jordan shook his head.
Then Chris tried to cover himself up, but it was impossible.  The
diaper was not going away.
The various boys started to taunt him in the ways that only boys know
how to do.  In spite of being a rather masculine 17 year old boy, Chris
felt tears start to well up in his eyes.  Everything he thought was
important was coming crashing down on him.  It only took a few moments
before the tears were flowing quickly.
"And now he's crying!" Thomas laughed.
"What a baby!"  One of the other boys said.
It was at that moment that the gym teacher came in.  He was majorly
pissed off and started yelling at the boys to get dressed.  A quick
look over at Jordan and CHris almost thought he saw a hardon
developing, but it wasn't important at the moment.  The coach told
Chris to go sit in his office.  Chris did it quickly.
It was odd, sitting in the coach's office in nothing but a diaper.  He
wished that he would be able to get some clothes on, but he wasn't able
to.  Everything was strange and surreal, it all felt like a terrible
nightmare.
Sadly enough, in spite of everything, Chris felt like he had to pee.
THe diaper was not saturated at that point, so there wasn't anything
for him to lose.  He started peeing in the diaper.
When he was done, he heard the door and the coach came in with his
clothes.  He was a younger guy, only 23 years old and Chris has always
thought he was very hot.  But now, he only look terribly pissed off.
He threw Chris' clothes on his lap.
"Why don't you get dressed, Chris," He suggested.  Chris started to do
as he was told.
"Can I ask you a question?"  the teacher- whose name was Jack-asked.
"Why am I wearing a diaper?"  Chris asked.
"Well, I guess that was rather obvious, huh?"  Jack said.  "Generally
they let us know these things so we can keep kids from having to dress.
 Why didn't your mom tell us you were in diapers?"
"Um, she doesn't know," Chris said.  He knew he had to make something
up very quickly.  "I've just been having some problems lately, so I
wanted to handle it without her knowing."
"Have you been wetting the bed and anytime during the day at school?"
Jack asked.  "Maybe you need to see a doctor."
"No, I think it might just be stress or something," Chris suggested.
"But you don't know," Jack said.
"No, I don't," Chris said.  He immediately wished he could have thought
of a better lie.
"Well, here's what I sorta have to do, Chris," Jack said hesitantly.
"I can't let you go with a possible medical problem.  I'm going to have
to send you to the nurse's office and then your mom will have to be
called. IF you've been wetting yourself and you have no idea why, then
we need to get you to a doctor.  As far as you know, you might have a
parasite in your bladder or could even have something wrong with your
prostrate.  Here's a hall pass.  Walk to the nurses office.  I will
call her and let her know what's up."
"Is there any way we can just forget it?"  chris said with hope.
Jack shook his head.  "No, because if you are sick and I don't say
anything, then I could lose my job."
That made sense.  Chris got up and made his way to the nurse's office.
The gym class was stil going on, so it wasn't too bad.  There were no
people in the halls who would have known.  But Chris knew it wouldn't
take long before everyone knew he was in diapers.  He felt like his
life was over.
SUddenly, someone grabbed him and pulled him into a room.  He almost
yelped, but when he realized that it was Jordan, it didn't matter.
"What the fuck was that all about?"  Chris yelled, angry with his
friend for maybe the first time. He knew, deep down, that not all of
what was hapening was that bad.  It didn't all bother him, but the most
recent 'outing' of him in the diapers was unforgiveable.  He had had
enough of Jordan's shit.
"Don't yell at me!"  Jordan said. "You forget who's in charge here?"
"In charge?"  Chris asked, incredulously.  "You just revealed the
diaper thing to everyone.  You don't have any power over me."
"The hell I don't!"  Jordan shouted and he pushed Chris up against the
wall.  "Sure, everyone might know about your diapers, but no one knows
you're  a fag yet.  I can tell them if you want me to."
Chris didn't speak and just sat silently against the wall.  He knew
Jordan was right.  He didn't move.
"What did you tell the coach?"  Jordan asked once he knew that he was
in control again.
Chris explained about what he had said about his medical condition.  He
also let Jordan know that his mom was about to know about it too.
"Awesome," Jordan laughed.  "This is great.  You are to tell your mom
that you have been wetting the bed.  If you don't, I will not only tell
everyone you are gay, I will beat the shit out of you.  Got it?"
"I got it," Chris said and looked down again.
"Pull your pants down," Jordan ordered.
"What?" Chris asked.  "I have to get to the nurse's office."
"Do it!" Jordan yelled.  Chris did as ordered.
"Untape the diaper," Jordan said.  Chris did as he was told and let the
diaper fall to the floor.
"I can't believe you have a hard on," Jordan laughed.  "Jack it off."
So, in the janitor's closet, Chris was forced to start stroking his
cock.  He couldn't fathom why it was so hard.
It didn't take long before he was ready to cum.  He told Jordan about
it so he didn't get in trouble for cumming if he wasn't allowed.
"Pick up the diaper and cum in it," Jordan ordered.  Chris obeyed.  He
put the diaper over his cockhead and before long, with the appropriate
jacking, he came loudly into the diaper.  THere was quite a bit of cum
and he was thankful for that because it gave off the impression that he
hadn't came in a while.
"Awesome," Jordan said.  "Now put it back on and get to the nurse's
office.  Don't keep your mom waiting."
Chris left the room and walked away.  He had no idea what was going to
happen when his mom found out.

To Be Continued