Chapter 3

Chance and Zayden woke at their somewhat normal time, happy to have not received a call in the middle of the night. They kissed as they stroked each others soggy diapered erections to three very satisfying orgasms this morning before even getting up, and then got up, changed each other, got dressed, and then headed out.

They headed to Lucky's bedroom, holding hands as they do as often as they can, and found that the person guarding his bedroom is at least awake.

“So, anything through the night?”

“Yeah, he had three pretty brutal sounding dreams while I was here, and Jamie said he'd already had two before that. Poor little guy, it's a wonder his head's even functioning from how his dreams sounded. I've been on guard duty more than a couple times for this reason, and this is the first time I wanted to cry from how bad it sounded. He relived his daddy dying twice, it sounds like it was pretty brutal.”

“What was the other dream?”

“Sounds like the first time he had sex. It doesn't sound as if he enjoyed it too much.”

“Yeah, didn't think so, even though he thinks that he did.”

“Yeah, amazing how accustomed we can become to that sorta thing.”

“Yeah. I shoulda had a recorder in there to capture it.”

“I recorded as much on my phone as I could.”

“That's awesome, I'd love it if you'd email it to me please.”

“Already have. Emailed each one after each dream, so, you should already have them.”

“Awesome, thanks.”

“No worries, now, if you'll excuse me, I needta go change my soggy baby bum and go get some sleep.”

“Of course, and thanks.”

“No worries, I remember that time myself very well.”

“I know, and I recall having to guard your door for you for the entire first week you were here, because your first night, you were half way across the city in nothing but a dripping diaper by the time we found you.”

“Fuck, am I ever glad that that doesn't happen any more. Well, have a good day.”

“Thanks, and you go have a good sleep.”

As soon as he was gone, Chance knocked softly on Lucky's door, and he heard a soft, scared sounding enter. Chance opened the door only enough to peek in, and saw Lucky there, looking right at him, staring at the door as if a monster were coming in instead.

“Hi there Buddy, how you doing?” Chance whispered softly, soothingly.

“Oh thank god, it's you. I feel like shit. I hoped I'd feel better after yesterday, but I feel worse.”

“Yeah, by the sounds of it you had five wicked dreams last night. Steven was able to capture three of them on his cell phone, so, some time later today, you and I and the therapist are gonna listen to them. I knew it wasn't gonna be instantaneous, and it often gets worse before it gets better, but we're all here to help you. Now, how's your diaper?”

“Soggy.”

“Thought as much. We'll close the door so that you have privacy, so go ahead and change and get dressed.”

“You don't haveta do that, you've seen it all already anyway.”

“Yes, I do, that's the rules, remember. Now, get changed Baby.”

“I know.”

Chance closed the door, and he and Zayden waited for the almost ten minutes for Lucky to exit, looking even more tired than he had when he went to bed the night before.

“Not gonna lie Baby, you look like shit.” Chance said.

“Not gonna lie, I feel worse than I probably look.”

“Fuck, I hope not.” Chance laughed.

“I hope I don't look as bad as I feel.”

“Come on you, let's go get breakfast.”

They headed to the dining hall, and joined the queue for food as soon as they made it, each of them getting what they want, and then went and sat down. Lucky grabbed two mugs of tea, figuring that he is going to need it, and threw an ice cube in each to cool them down a little, and very nearly slammed back the first one as soon as they made it to the table. They sat and ate mostly quietly the whole time.

“Okay Buddy, do you remember the way to your first class of the day?”

“I think so. I have English first, right?”

“Yes, I'm pretty sure that was your scheduled first lesson. Go ahead and head on up, and remember, don't get discouraged.”

“I'll try really hard not to.”

“That's good.”

As soon as he was gone, Chance and Zayden headed to Chance's office.

“Holy shit, he really did a number on your office. It looks worse than any two that've done the same thing in here.” Zayden laughed.

“Oh yeah, he was a right holy terror. He lasted way longer than most too, and I just watched him the entire time, and when finally he just sat down, he was completely deflated. It was kinda comical actually.”

“Fuck, he even dented your desk, and it's solid white oak that would take a bulldozer to damage.”

“Yeah, well, whatever right. You gonna stay and help me again?”

“May as well, my first class isn't 'til after lunch anyway.”

And so, they got started on the cleanup, salvaged what could be salvaged, threw out and or set aside for recycling what all needed it. It took them just a little over two hours to clean it all up. They then sat down and listened to the three dreams that Steven had recorded.

“Wow, poor little guy, no wonder he's so scared.” Zayden said, both of them crying.

“No shit.”

“And even though he knew he needed to learn it, he was raped, no ifs ands or buts about it. He didn't needta do it so fast or be so brutal about it.”

“Yeah, but we both know what that's like. Let's face it, neither of us really had it any better.”

“Yeah, I know. Still so sad that there are those that'd just use a little boy so emotionlessly and not take their time. I mean, so what if they wanna have sex with them, but they don't haveta do it so damned hard and forceful.”

“I agree. Not much that can be done now. I doubt Lucky even knows his name, and I doubt he's still around anyway.”

“Yeah. I know, and he'll never likely say or do anything about it.”

“No.”

Chance forwarded the emails to the therapist, telling him what they are, so that he can listen to them as well. The two of them did the rest of the work that they need to do together, and then went for lunch. Once more, Chance and Zayden found Lucky and sat with him.

“So, how's it going?”

“My English teacher said I'm not as far behind as she'd been led to believe. She said if she hadta guess, that I read at about a grade two level already. She says that it probably won't take me any time at all to get me caught up. She said she's testing me for multiple forms of dyslexia to ensure that I don't suffer from that, and so that if I do, then they can adapt my learning around that, but she says she doesn't think I am, that I read perfectly what little I can.”

“That's excellent. You had math next, right?”

“Yeah, and my teacher there said pretty much the same thing. He just went over a lotta shit with me to see what all I already know, and he says that I'm certainly nowhere near what a boy my age should be, but that it's not as bad as he'd thought it might be.”

“That's great. So, you don't haveta start right from the very beginning, that must be a relief.”

“Yeah, but if I'm eleven, that means I should be in grade six, right, that's what my English teacher said, but I'm only at about a grade two level, so that's pretty bad isn't it?”

“Not at all. You've never been to school before, remember, so, how would you expect to be anywhere near your age group. Besides, there's lotsa kids here that are nowhere near their age level, and they have gone to school. As each kid finds their issues, and finds their stride here, they always catch up, it just takes time. The same will be true for you. So what if it takes you a year or two to get up to the level you should be at, all that matters is that you try your hardest, and don't get discouraged. There'll be setbacks and bumps in the road, that's life, just accept it and move on.”

“Yeah, I suppose so.”

“I can't help but notice you have another two mugs of tea, still wiped?”

“Oh yeah. I'm getting so tired now I almost fell asleep during math.”

“If you need a nap after class today, just let me know, and I'll happily come and keep watch over you as you sleep.”

“I think I'd like that, but, any chance we could sit on a couch like we did yesterday, when you played with my hair. I think I'd sleep real well like that.”

“That could be arranged.”

“Thanks, I'd really like that.”

“Then what we'll do is have a quick therapy session right after class, we can sit like that again, and as soon as we're done, you can have an hour long nap while I play with your hair. I'll just read as you sleep, I can do that on my phone one handed.”

“Oh, okay.”

They finished their lunch, and then when it was time, they headed off to where they need to go. As soon as class was over, Chance went and collected Lucky, so that they could go for his appointment. Chance had of course already arranged it. As soon as they were there, Chance sat down, and then urged Lucky into position, and he did so right away. As soon as Chance started playing with Lucky's hair, he closed his eyes, and then the therapist told Lucky that he wants to play back the recordings from his dreams, and then did so. Each dream session was only about five to ten minutes long, and as soon as they were done, the therapist started talking it all over with Lucky, making him remember it while awake.

It was almost an hour and a half after entering that the therapist said that he is satisfied, for now, and left Chance and Lucky, because Chance had told him what Lucky had asked for. Chance did not feel that Lucky stayed awake for more than a minute after the lights were turned off, and Chance just read a book on his phone, and let Lucky sleep for an hour.

When Chance shook Lucky awake, calling out his name softly, he started awake, and Chance had to hold him and whisper to him to calm down, that he is all right. It took a few minutes, but as soon as he calmed down, and Chance let him go some, Lucky spun around in Chance's grip, and hugged him quite fiercely.

“How you feeling now Baby?”

“I think I had a really good sleep. Did I dream?”

“No, I think you had a nice dreamless sleep.”

“I feel better. I wish you could hold me all night long as I slept, I bet I wouldn't dream.”

“No, you'd still dream, but you know as well as I do that that simply can't happen. Hell, if this were a regular school, what we just did there would land me in jail, and we never did anything that should be even remotely considered wrong, but teachers aren't allowed to touch children in such a manner, even though they desperately need it. Way too many kids don't get that at home, which is even more sad.”

“I know. And you don't love me like that either.”

“No, and yes, I know you have a crush on me, I'm flattered, but please don't do that to yourself. Let yourself heal a bit, then find yourself the cute little baby boyfriend you deserve, and then you'll finally getta sleep with one you love. I promise, it'll be so much better for you.” Chance said softly, still holding the scared little boy.

“I know, but it's not what I feel though.”

“I know. I know how you feel too. If he had've let me, I would've had my teacher too. He was right though, I found the love of my life, and we really are so much better for each other. But, I implore you, get your head on straight first, okay.”

“Okay.”

“Now, it's real close to dinner time, you're a super soggy baby boy and need a super soggy baby bum change, and so do I. So, head to your room, get changed while I go to mine and do the same, and then meet us all at the dining hall.”

“Okay, and yeah, it feels like I could really use a soggy baby bum change for sure. It feels nice though.”

“Yeah, know how you feel.” Chance grinned.

They exited and then parted ways a few moments later to go to their separate bedrooms, and get changed. They then headed to the dining hall, where they joined all the others to get dinner. They chatted as they ate, and this time Lucky only took one mug of tea. After dinner, they went and did whatever, and this time Lucky decided to go work in the home ec class again, he wanted to start making a quilt.

As soon as he made it, the teacher there tonight asked him what he wanted to do, and he told her, so she showed him many different options, and he chose a patchwork quilt. They went through all the fabric options, and Lucky chose every soft fuzzy option that he could find, and then the thickest quilt batting there was, and for the inner part, he chose once more the softest fabric he could find. The teacher grinned at him and told him he is a real soft lover.

Until bedtime, Lucky worked on the quilt, cutting and sewing all the pieces together. He found that while not hard to do, is certainly time consuming, because he has only a couple rows done so far, and has days more work before it will be done, but he is okay with that. Just as Lucky was exiting the class room, Chance was just coming up to get him.

“Ah, perfect timing. Your guard for the night should already be at your bedroom, so, let's go get you in bed.”

“Okay, thanks. How long do you figure I'll need a guard?”

“Hard to say, but we'll happily do so for you until it's no longer needed. Most of the others that we've hadta do the same for were at least a week though.”

“Oh. Thanks.”

As soon as Lucky was inside his room, he changed his diaper, crawled into bed, turned off his light, wound himself up in his blankets once again, and passed out.

This night Lucky only had three really bad dreams, and they were at least a little less brutal sounding, so that was good, and he at least looked as if he slept, even if just a little better.

Lucky's entire first week went like that. Shitty sleep, class, therapy, rest, dinner, and quilt. He did rather enjoy Friday night, as all the kids and teachers alike do, and he is enjoying himself, even if the nights are rough. He is getting better though, and has even started talking to other kids some, just not a lot, and even when they come up to him, he still shies away from them a little. For some reason he just is not ready for that yet, though Chance hopes that he breaks from that soon.

Sunday Lucky finished his nice large quilt, and he loves it. He had worked almost all day Saturday and Sunday on it, so that he could sleep with it on Sunday night.

That night, when Lucky went to bed, he wrapped himself right up into his gloriously large and soft quilt, burying himself in it so much that you could not even see him in it, only his mouth and nose were uncovered so that he can breath, well and part of his hand too, because he is sucking his thumb as he sleeps, and he had the longest sleep that he had probably ever had.

“He's not awake yet?” Chance came up to Lucky's guard well after regular wake up time.

“No, and I didn't have the heart to wake him either. He had the quietest sleep yet. I heard some whimpering and a couple little yelps, but no night terrors, no yelling and screaming, almost nothing all night long. I was gonna just let him sleep 'til he finally woke up himself. If he leaks, so be it.”

“And you're sure he's still in there, you didn't fall asleep and he slipped out while you were sleeping?”

“No, I've heard him in the last hour, and besides, I'm pretty sure I didn't fall asleep at all.”

“That's good. Yeah, I say let the poor little guy sleep as well. If you'd stay for just a few minutes more, I'll go get myself a plate of food and some tea, then I'll come back and take over for you, so that you can go eat and then get some sleep as well.”

“Sounds good.”

Chance was back a few minutes later, a good sized plate of food, and the largest thermal mug he could find full of tea. He told Lucky's morning teachers that in all likelihood Lucky would not be there this morning and why, and they are happy for him. The poor little guy deserves a good sleep.

It was just a little over two hours later when Lucky finally woke up. Chance had to laugh when all he heard was Lucky saying, 'Oh yuck, I don't miss a pissy bed.'

Chance knocked on the door, and Lucky said enter, so Chance did.

“I hear you leaked, huh?”

“Yeah, a lot, and my new quilt's nearly soaked, and my diaper's nearly falling off it's so full.”

“Yeah, I'll say. Why don't you go grab yourself a nice long hot shower, get cleaned up, and I'll take care of your bedding. Don't worry about your quilt, it'll be just fine. Won't be the first time a bed's been wet well around here. Fuck, Zayden and I still manage to leak a couple to a few times a month and do the same thing. The funny thing is, we're pretty sure that when one does, so does the other.”

“Okay, thanks. What time is it, anyway?”

“A little after nine.”

“Really?”

“Yes, go have your shower, we'll talk after.”

He grabbed everything that he is needing, and headed down to his bathroom, and got a nice long, hot shower. Chance stripped the bedding, took it all to the nearest laundry room, and put it all in, and got it started, and then headed back to wait for Lucky. As soon as he exited, he looked at least a million times better than he has since he came to the school.

“How you feeling?”

“Hungry.”

“That I don't doubt. How else?”

“Better, actually.”

“You look it too. I'm told you had no night terrors last night, and you slept in real well, which is great. Let's go get you some breakfast.”

“Thanks.”

When they made it, Lucky loaded up a plate to nearly indecent, and ate it all. He enjoyed a large mug of tea with it, and then sat back and sighed deeply once he was done.

“Could I skip class this morning, I think I wanna just go sit up on the roof in the garden and just think.”

“That sounds nice. Do you need some alone time, or are you wanting me to come with you.”

“As much as I'd like you to come with me, I think I need some alone time.”

“Okay, as long as you promise me you're not going up there to jump off.”

“No, actually today's the first day that the thought isn't there to do that.”

“Good, I'm glad. I've grown attached to you, you remind me so much of me it's not funny, and I've hated seeing and feeling you suffering like you have. I'd really rather not say goodbye to you.” Chance Smiled warmly to him.

“Thanks.”

“You're welcome.”

Lucky headed up to the roof, grabbed a chair, and just sat and pondered for a long time. He even fell asleep for a little while, and when he woke up, he stayed and thought for even longer. It was hunger that drove him down again, only to find that dinner just finished, and almost everyone is already done. As soon as Lucky had his food, he went and sat with Chance.

“You look better again. Sometimes all one needs is some good time to think.”

“Yeah. I wanna talk to the therapist some more still, but, I think I finally know what you've been trying to teach me, I think I'm finally starting to get better.”

“I'm happy to hear that. We'll keep your guard on your door for a few more nights, but I think it's getting close to time for you to not need them any more, though thankfully you only ran the one night.”

Though there had been one other night that had Lucky been able to get out of his blankets, he probably would have, but he had had himself so wound up, that he could not escape them.

“Thanks. So, I don't know if you're willing or allowed to tell me, but who are the other gay baby boy diaper lovers here? I think I wanna start looking for some friends.”

“Not boyfriend yet, though, right?”

“No, just friends for now. I've jacked off almost every night, but, you know what, I haven't been craving sex. Just feeling the closeness that I've had with you's been so much better.”

“Good, I'm glad.”

Chance gave him the names of all the gay baby boy diaper lovers, and as soon as he finished eating, Lucky took off to go searching for all the boys. As soon as he found them all, for he had invited them somewhere to just talk, because they are all the same. Once they were all gathered, Lucky led them to one of the classrooms, since they are not being used right now.

“So, I'm Lucky, and I'm finally starting to feel good, and I think I want some friends who know what I'm going through. I'm a gay baby boy diaper lover, though I do actually need my thick thirsty tape on baby diapers, I really do love them now. Chance told me that you're all the same, so, I'd really liketa just talk and get to know you guys.”

“It's really good to finally meet you Lucky, and you're super lucky to be here now, where we all know and understand what you're going through. Lotsa us went through the same thing when we got here, kinda like our heads didn't wanna allow us to believe that this place really existed, and that it was just a horrible dream. My name's Carter, I'm just about thirteen years old, and I've been here just about a year and a half now. My rich parents caught me being diaper fucked and plainly told me that I'm no son of theirs and to get the fuck outta their house. I turned to the streets, and was on the street for damn near a year before I was brought here. After getting here, though, it's been the best ever, I getta walk around in such gloriously thick baby diapers and cute little baby clothes, and no one makes fun of me, because in a lotta ways, we're all the same.” He said.

“Yeah, that's pretty much exactly it too. It's good to meet you.”

The rest of the boys all introduced themselves too, and a few were similar to Carter, a couple were closer to Lucky in that regard, and then a couple more are different, there are seven boys other than Lucky there.

For more than two hours, the eight of them talked.

“Thanks so much guys, this was really nice.” Lucky said once they were pretty much all talked out for the evening.

“You're welcome.” They all said.

Everyone left, except Carter, the only one of them that did not currently have a boyfriend, because his last boyfriend had to go to university, even though he had been technically too old for Carter, everyone looked the other way.

“I'm glad you stayed behind.” Lucky said softly.

“I'm glad there's another gay baby boy diaper lover here now. I've been waiting for another to come here, and I hoped one would arrive that was the same age as me, because I want another boy my age this time. My last boyfriend hadta go away to university, he was six years older than me, and I really like you, you're really fucking hot.”

“Thanks, so are you. I've had lotsa men, hundreds, maybe even thousands, and it always felt amazing, but it always hurt too, and maybe Chance is right, maybe I need another boy my age, someone who won't hurt me, and furthermore, someone who'll care about me and my feelings. I've never even gotta fuck someone else before, and I've never had my dick sucked, but I've sucked even more dick than I ever took up my ass.”

Carter is hot too, he is a little taller than Lucky, but not by a lot, he too is slim yet muscular, he too is blond haired, though a little darker, but his is only sightly wavy and not nearly so unruly as Lucky's is, but he too keeps it a little longer, because it suits him. He is already sporting a tiny amount of peach fuzz just above his upper lip, almost the same amount as just above his hot young teen baby dick. He has a bold nose and ears that fit him well, his eyes are intensely green and look stunning on him.

“Yeah, as you heard, I first got fucked by my babysitter when I was eight, and it was great, we loved each other a lot, and then when I hit the street, I sold my little ass to anyone who'd pay, and I probably had a hundred men or more myself. Then when I get here, even though Chance told me what'd happen in only a year, I still let myself fall for my old boyfriend, we had a lotta fun, but he always told me that he didn't wanna fall for me, because he desperately needed to go to university, go do what he wanted and deserved to do, to go make a difference to the planet. We were boyfriends, sorta, but he always tried to stay at least a little distant. He was big, though, and that's what I thought I wanted and needed, but, I'm starting to think Chance was right too, another boy my age might just be nicer, and this way we wouldn't haveta be torn apart. I really like you, I wanted to ask to be your boyfriend the day you came here, but, I could tell that it wouldn't have worked, that it simply wasn't the right time yet. I know that, really, we just met, but, I'm kinda already falling for you. Do I have a chance?”

“Oh yeah. When I first saw you, and saw that you were very heavily diapered and wearing those cute and tight baby clothes, I went so fucking hard, I wanted you then, and I think that was my second day here. I was too scared though, it just felt like it was all this amazing dream that I was just gonna wake up from again, and I just didn't know if I could take that. I was already so close to just finding the tallest building and throwing myself off it. The dreams, some nights were horrible, and being awake wasn't really all that much better. The only thing that I liked was non stop sex, and again, Chance seems to be right, I don't miss it since coming here. For once, I don't wanna take you to my room and have you fuck me all night long, but, would you, could you maybe come and sleep with me, hold me, maybe even change my soggy baby diaper, I think that's what I need so much right now.”

“I wore those clothes and that quadruple thick diaper for you, I wanted to show off to you, I knew somehow that you were a diaper lover, just like me, and every bit as gay. I know how you feel, there were so many days when I wanted to go down to the train station and throw myself in front of a train, but, ever since coming here and learning all about love and understanding, it's been so amazing. I'd loveta change each other, I've missed that so much, and sleeping with you, and holding each other all night, I've missed that too, and so, yeah, I think I'd really liketa.”

“Thanks, I'd really like that, but what do you mean quadruple thick?”

“As in four diapers. Though it wasn't four full on diapers, it was two diapers and two doublers. What I do is take one of my nice thick baby diapers, poke hundreds of holes in it, put a doubler inside that, put it on, and then take the next size up super thick diaper, put another doubler inside that, and then put that on as well. Then I haveta tape it on really well, so that it stays on. I assure you, it's fucking amazing.”

“Wow, can we do that tomorrow morning?”

“Absolutely, but how about tonight instead.” Carter smiled brightly when Lucky nodded his head happily yes. “Come to my bedroom, we can collect a few things, and we'll haveta stop by the storage room to get a couple others, and then maybe we can go to your bedroom. You're by yourself, right?”

“Yeah.”

“Good. I share with someone else, so that I'm not alone, I couldn't stand being alone, so I've been bunking with another boy, but he's not a diaper lover, though he doesn't mind that I am.”

They headed to Carter's bedroom first, and when he went in, he gathered everything that he wants, and then they headed to the storage room, and Carter once more gathered more things, and then, finally, Lucky led him to his bedroom.

“Do you need a soggy baby bum change yet?” Carter asked softly.

“Yeah, do you?”

“Yeah. Would you let me quadruple diaper you?”

“Oh yeah, as long as you let me do the same to you too.”

“Definitely. Will you let me undress you?”

“As long as you let me undress you as well.”

“Oh yeah.”

And so, Carter stepped forth and undressed Lucky until he is standing before him in only his soggy diaper, then stood, leaving Lucky like that for now. Lucky then went forth and undressed Carter until he too is standing before him in only his soggy baby diaper.

“Wow, you're really fucking hot like this.” Lucky groaned.

“Thanks, so are you.”

“Thanks. You go ahead and lay down first, you'll just haveta tell me what to do and when, I've never changed anyone before, and I haven't really been doing so to myself all that long either.” Lucky said.

“Okay.”

Carter laid down, and Lucky started changing him right away. Carter is understandably hard, and it is making Lucky even tighter in his diaper than he had already been. He is about twelve centimeters long, and roughly three to three and a half centimeters around, and in his hardened state, his head is peeking through his foreskin almost totally. He is pretty straight, with just a slight upward curve, and he points a little to his left. His balls are drooping nicely, and look so very tasty Lucky thinks. He has just the tiniest amount of soft downy hairs above his baby bone, and Lucky cannot help himself and runs his fingers through them. This of course causes Carter to hiss in pleasure.

Lucky then grabbed a wipe and cleaned Carter up tenderly, then prepared his first diaper, inserting the doubler as per Carter's instructions, and slipped it underneath him. He then lotioned Carter up nicely, and then applied way more diaper rash cream than is needed, but Lucky enjoys this himself, so thought that Carter might too. Finally he pulled up and taped closed the first doubled diaper.

Not once did Lucky so much as play even just a little, even though they are both hard, and he would love nothing more than to do just that, yet, in the same breath, he does not want to yet.

Lucky then prepared the second diaper, slipped it into position, and then pulled it up and taped it closed as well. He finally had Carter stand up, and then proceeded to tape it on perfectly.

“Very nice, thanks so much. I missed having just a nice soggy baby bum change.”

“Wow, you look even more amazing like this, and I can't wait to see you once you're super soggy in this diaper.”

“Thanks. Now it's your turn, so go ahead and lay down.”

Lucky took his place on the bed, and Carter opened up his diaper to expose his hot hardness buried deep inside. He is just a little better than two centimeters shorter than Carter is, and slimmer by probably a whole centimeter, his balls have yet to start growing and dropping, and he has no hair. Lucky has a little more curvature to his erection, also upwards, but his is to his right. Lucky's foreskin is loose, but is still covering his head almost totally, only just a tiny bit of his hole is showing.

Carter cleaned, lotioned, creamed, and then taped Lucky up the exact same way, also without playing, something that they both do and do not want. They both feel that they will get to share that eventually, but neither wants it yet. Finally Lucky is stood up, and his diaper is also taped on extra well.

“Wow, you're fucking amazing like this. You might just be the prettiest baby boy here, or anywhere for that matter.” Carter groaned from deep within.

“Thanks.” Lucky whispered.

“It's still a little before bed time, but, you still look super tired, wanna just lay down now and go to sleep?”

“Yeah, that'd be real nice, but, I haveta warn you, I might still have some pretty wicked dreams, if I do, I could wake you up.”

“I remember all about that time, I had the same problem for a while, so don't worry about me.”

“And, um, I kinda bolted my first night here, totally did it in my sleep, I don't remember anything, I just ended up outside, lodged deep inside a bench full of stuff in just my diaper. So, if you wake up to me dreaming, make sure I don't bolt again please.”

“You got it. My first room mate did the same thing when he came, only Chance found him half way 'cross the city in just his diaper, and he remembered nothing either.”

“I think Chance told me about him.”

“More than likely he would've for sure, you're certainly not alone in that, there've been more than a few apparently. So, let's lay down and get some sleep. Why don't I stay on the outside, so that there'd be next to no way you could escape without me noticing.”

“That's a really good idea.”

They crawled in, curled up together, covered up, and then Carter reached over and turned off the light.

Carter had not thought that he would be able to get to sleep so quickly, but he found that before he knew it, it was time to get up. Lucky had not waken at all throughout the night, and is still curled up almost exactly how he had been when they went to sleep, only he is now sucking his thumb cutely. Carter almost felt bad for doing so, but knew that Lucky had to wake up as well, so, woke him up.

Lucky got a slightly panicked look on his face as soon as he woke up, but, as soon as his brain registered everything, he smiled warmly.

“Wow, I slept so well, I feel so refreshed. I don't think I've ever felt like this before.” He said in awe.

“And as far as I can tell, you never woke up once throughout the night, not even so much as one bad dream that I know of.”

“Oh, thank goodness, Chance will be happy to hear that too, but nowhere near as much as me.”

“I bet. Well, shall we throw on our robes and go get breakfast?”

“Absolutely.”

And so they did so, neither anywhere close to needing soggy baby bum changes just yet, and then headed to the dining hall. As soon as they made it, they joined the queue to get food and drink, and then went and sat down with the rest of the boys from the gay baby boy diaper lover group from the night before.

“You two spent the night together, that's great.” One of the other boys said.

“Oh yeah, and I had an amazing sleep too, and we never did anything other than just change each other.” Lucky said happily.

“That's great.” They all said.

They got down to eating, because they need to hurry up, so that they can get cleaned and dressed in time for class, and so, they all ate up, and then headed out. Carter did stop by Chance and request permission to change bedroom and bathroom assignments, and Chance grinned happily and gave the permission right away.

“Why'd you haveta ask permission?” Lucky asked as they were walking away.

“Mostly so that he knows where we are at all times really. Chance has an amazing memory, in fact he remembers virtually everything he sees or hears, so he keeps track of all that, just so that he knows. He doesn't care if we change, just asks that we let him know, probably so that he can find each of us, no matter what, if he needs us.”

“Oh, okay.”

When they made it to what is now going to be their bedroom, they gathered what they are going to be needing. They are not going to have a shower, but they still need to brush their hair and teeth, as well as wash their hands and faces, and then they will head back to their bedroom to get dressed. They took care of their bathroom duties quickly, and were back in their bedroom to get dressed only a few minutes later.

“So, a little babyish, or super babyish?”

“I don't know, never done either, so what are you hoping I'll answer.”

“Oh, definitely super babyish. But I'll only do so if it won't make you feel uncomfortable.”

“I've never really cared what anyone else thought of me so much, even if I beat the living shit outta anyone who tried to tease me or lip me off for almost anything, so, let's go super.”

“Awesome. Man, if my parents saw what we're about to do, they'd 'ave died of heart attacks. Maybe I shoulda. Mind you, Chance had his lawyer sue my parents, so I'm getting a buncha money when I leave here, so, fuck 'em.”

“Nice. He's having his lawyer look into if there was anything for me from my dad as well. I hope there is. I told Chance I was gonna give it all to him, but he refused.”

“Yeah, he did the same to me too. By the sounds of it though, he really doesn't need the money. The community donations are always good, and we sell so much stuff and make shit loads of money all the time, it's amazing. We donate lots back to the community, and he also makes sure that we get whatever schooling we want for as close to free as possible, plus I'm pretty sure he puts at least some of the money we help to make aside for us.”

“Whatever, really, I couldn't give a damn about the money.”

“Same.”

Because they are still so wondrously diapered, and nowhere needing a change yet, they only have to shrug off their robes and slip into their baby clothes. Carter helped Lucky first, and groaned as soon as he sees Lucky in this outfit that he is. Lucky then helps Carter to get dressed as well, and he too groans as soon as Carter is fully dressed. They are wearing exactly the same things, only different patterns. They are wearing one piece shortalls, made of soft stretchy cotton, they even feature a snap crotch for easy soggy baby bum changes. Lucky is wearing dark blue with moons, stars, and constellations on his, whereas Carter is wearing dark red with firetrucks and dalmatians on his. They put on their slippers next and called themselves more than dressed and ready for the day.

“Fuck, you really look amazing like this. If this is how I hada seen you that day, I woulda risked it not being a dream.” Lucky groaned.

“Thanks, and you're really fucking hot like this as well. Had you've worn something like this, I woulda done anything to be with you.”

“Thanks.”

“Well, shall we head out, we haveta be to our classes in just a few minutes?”

“Okay.”

And so they headed out, Lucky grasping Carter's only slightly larger hand in his as they went, and both boys smiled to each other. Their first class is together, but their second is not, but that is perfectly okay. When they arrived, they took their seats, a few of the others grinning to the two of them in their chosen attire for the day.

They worked well until lunch time, Lucky doing as well as can be expected, or maybe even slightly better than. When they got their lunch, Chance asked the two of them to join he and Zayden at their table, and so, they did so.

“So, how are you feeling after last night? You look so much clearer and free.” Chance asked Lucky.

“I feel great. We just had a nice soggy baby bum change, we didn't even play, even though we're gonna try being baby boyfriends. We curled up and went to sleep right away, and I slept all the way through the night, maybe without even dreaming, because Carter says that he doesn't think that I did at all.”

“That's excellent. They'll still come, for at least a little while, but I think you're gonna be just fine from now on. I also haveta say, you look spectacular like this, you're already a little hottie anyway, but to the gay baby boy diaper lovers, you're simply amazing.”

“Thanks.” Lucky blushed and whispered.

“Don't be shy, he's right, and I already told you that, that you're possibly the prettiest gay baby boy around.” Carter said, hugging Lucky to his side.

“And you are. Carter's hot, he makes a stunning gay baby boy, but, he's right, you're a right little pretty gay baby boy. Truly spectacular.” Chance said.

“And then some.” Zayden said, and Carter nodded.

“Thanks.” He said, still soft, still blushing.

“You're welcome.” All three of them said as one.

“So, the reason I wanted you to come sit with us this afternoon Lucky, is because my lawyer found some information.”

“Oh, what'd he find?”

“Your dads lawyer, though yours now as well. He was so thankful that you were found alive. He was starting to lose hope though. He said that since your dad died and you disappeared, that he'd get reports of someone matching your description, but no matter how hard he tried, he could never pinpoint you. He has everything in trust for you. He used some of your money to get the house you own all cleaned up and fixed up, and has been renting it out so that it's generating some money. He'd liketa come meet you some time, but, I told him that you'd need at least another week before you were ready for that. He wantsta ensure that you are who we think you are, even though the blood says that you most certainly are, since the test results came back yesterday, and so, he's very happy with that. I should also let you know, that somehow, thankfully, you're tests all came back as clean too. Did you ever use protection?”

“All the fucking time. I broke into pharmacy's and stole condoms all the time. No condom, no fuck, it was simple.”

“Good, I'm happy to hear that. Should you and Carter so decide to enjoy bare, then you must both go together and be tested once again, however, as a responsible person, I'm supposed to say be protected at all times anyway. I do know that you'll likely prefer without, for at least one of the reasons we do too, but, should you ever decide to share with others, than it'll be strictly mandatory to wear then as well.”

“Oh, okay, but why would you think we'd prefer without?”

“Because I know that Carter enjoys being piss fucked, and before too long he's gonna ask you to do so to him, then of course you'll likely wanna feel it too, which will then mean you're hooked as well, since it usually only takes once, trust me, I know. So, yeah, condoms only get in the way of being properly piss fucked like us gay baby boy diaper lovers deserve.”

“Oh. Can honestly say I've never thought of that before.”

“It's amazing.” All three of the others said at the same time.

“Yeah, I think it might be, because I went super fucking hard from hearing it.”

“I bet.” Chance laughed.

From there, they all went to different topics, and then they headed off to class once again. Lucky has arts and crafts first class after lunch, and today they are making jewelry, which he really enjoyed, a lot. This is what they are going to be doing for the next few weeks in this class they are told, and Lucky and a few others are very happy with this. The rest of their classes went really well, and Carter and Lucky were in their final class of the day together.

“Well, I'm gonna start leaking real soon if we don't go get soggy baby bum changes, but then what would you liketa do?” Carter asked.

“I'd really liketa go back to the arts and crafts room and continue making jewelry, I liked that.”

“Okay, if you go there, then maybe I'll go to the metal shop and continue working in there, since that's what I prefer.”

“Okay, even though I kinda wanna stay together, I know we can't always be together.”

“No, I learned that a while ago now, that we still haveta have our alone time too. Maybe sometimes we can join each other and work together, but this way we still get our alone time too.”

“Okay.” Lucky said happily.

They headed toward their bedroom so that they could change each other. They decided wholeheartedly to go quadruple thick once more, and since their outfits were not even slightly dirty, they were left. Both boys were incredibly hard for their soggy baby bum changes once again, but still they did not play. They diapered each other up surprisingly soft and tender, not to mention extra thick, and then pulled down each others outfits and snapped the crotches back together again, because they did not have to undress each other fully.

After that, they headed out, separating only when they needed to. Lucky headed back to the arts and crafts room, hoping that the teacher would in fact be there, and be willing to teach him more, and she was, so Lucky was happy, and worked until dinner time. So far he is just learning a few different elements of jewelry creation, and what all goes into making a beautiful piece, and he is soaking it all up. The teacher had found hundreds upon hundreds of old costume jewelry pieces from thrift stores and whatnot for the kids to play with and recreate new pieces from the broken remnants of what she had managed to find. Lucky had went through all the pieces and gathered a few that had parts that he would be able to use, and had made a fairly simple necklace to start with, and it turned out really nice.

When Lucky and Carter met for dinner, they happily sat with their friends and told each other of their day so far, and they had all had a great day. It was decided that they would all go play after dinner, and so, as soon as they finished eating and cleaning up, they went and played for the night.

Because neither baby boy needed a soggy baby bum change when it came time for bed, they only stripped each other down to just their soggy baby diapers, crawled into bed, cuddled up, and fell fast asleep.

The next week went much the same way. So far, since Carter and Lucky had started sleeping together, Lucky has not waken from one bad dream, at least as far as either can tell. Chance still has Lucky in with the therapist every couple days, and he seems to be coming along well, which Lucky is so very thankful for. His schoolwork is also coming along well, he is progressing at an astonishing pace, though no one is letting him move on until they are certain that he is ready to do so. He is actually really enjoying his classes a great deal.

So far Lucky and Carter have not done anything even remotely close to sexual, they have not even started kissing yet. The only intimacy that they share at all is holding hands and cuddling up to sleep, and so far they are okay with that. Chance is happy for them in that as well, that they are holding off, and neither seems to be in any rush.

Lucky's lawyer had stopped by the evening before and talked with Lucky and Chance, for Chance must be present at all meetings between students and anyone not of the school, and it went well. He was finally satisfied that Lucky is who he says he is, as well the blood tests really did prove that anyway, and told Lucky a fair bit about who his dad was and what he did. He told Lucky that it was he that ensured that Lucky's dads killers were all jailed for a very long time.

Most afternoons Lucky can be found in the arts and crafts room creating all sorts of really nice jewelry, and is enjoying himself a great deal. He is super creative when it comes to that, and even though he is using fake jewels, and recycled at that, he has learned how to clean them properly, and even how to polish them to make them new, or in many cases better than new.

When he asked the teacher what it would take to learn how to create his own crystals, she said she had no idea, so, Lucky went about researching it, and found that the method is fairly simple, but that it requires a lot of stuff that the school does not have. He talked with Chance about that one night, and told him what he wants to do, how much it was going to cost, so on and so forth, but that if he had enough money, that he wanted to buy it, so, called his lawyer, who said it would be easy, and that he had more than enough money. That was done only this afternoon, and Lucky is happy.