Big Boy

Henry wore a green t-shirt and a pair of jeans that hugged his skinny legs. On his feet were a pair of white shoes he had tied all by himself. Under his pants he wore a pair of dark grey briefs. No diaper to be found. Not even a pull-up.

While many preferred the live their lives as "babies" or "mommys and daddys" in town, it wasn't against the law to act your age. Of course not. There had been plenty of families who moved into town for reasons unrelated to the lifestyle, making a mixed population.

Henry could remember when he first attended the local elementary school. He was the only kid in his class not dressed in baby clothes and a diaper. A part of him felt out of place, but the other kids found him fascinating. They had a hard time picturing using a potty at the time, most of the kids in town not being anywhere close to potty-training until puberty kicked in, and even then the potty was for emergencies only. That's not to say that Henry wasn't ever curious and had "experimented" with it from time to time, but all-in-all he came to realize that he preferred being the "grown-up" among his peers.

He didn't mind the company of babies his own age. The fact that he wound up dating Paulette, the most desirable baby girl in his class, could attest to that.