Seventh day

Peter woke up the next morning, Mom still asleep, and crawled out of bed and into the living room. His diaper was soaked. There was nothing he could do until Mom or Nicole got up, so he did his best to ignore the wet cloth.

He entertained himself with his toys until Nicole joined him. "Good morning, Peter."

"Good morning," she replied.

Do you need a diaper change? she asked, she was pretty sure he did.

"Yes." It was easier to admit it.

"Come on then." Nicole took him to her room and changed him into a dry diaper.

Nicole washed her hands and then made breakfast for both of them. She spooned her cereal between bites.

Elizabeth soon joined them. "Good morning, kids."

"Good morning, Mom." Nicole replied.

"Good morning, Mommy." Peter said just before Nicole could put another spoonful of cereal in her mouth.

“I thought we might go on a picnic today,” Elizabeth suggested as she poured herself some cereal.

Peter didn’t like the sound of it, but he knew he had nothing to say.

“That’s a great idea,” Nicole said. We hadn’t had a picnic since Jessica and I were little girls.

“I should call Jessica and see if she wants to come.” Elizabeth realized that hearing this made Peter feel worse about the idea, but arguing was just a way of beating him up.

As soon as she finished eating, Elizabeth called Jessica.

“Hi, Mom.” Jessica answered. “What’s up?”

“Nicole and I are taking Peter on a picnic today,” Elizabeth explained. “We thought you might like to join us.”

I changed enough diapers yesterday. Jessica complained. And I told my friends I was hanging out with them today.

"You can invite them too," Elizabeth promised. "And don't worry. I won't make you change Peter."

"Okay." Jessica agreed. At least it would be fun to embarrass Peter by showing him off to his friends. "I'll come."

"Great," Elizabeth said. "Meet us at the lake at 11. I'll bring all the food."

Peter was dreading the picnic now. Not only was Jessica coming, she was bringing friends too.

"Can you watch Peter for a little while?" Elizabeth asked Nicole. "I have to go to the shops."

"It's okay, Mom." Nicole smiled.

Left alone with Nicole, Peter complained. "I don't want to go on this picnic. Especially not with Jessica and her friends."

"It'll be fun," Nicole assured him. "Would you like me to give you a bottle first?"

Peter knew he was asking if she wanted to go as Little Peter so she wouldn't have to worry about being in public in a diaper. The idea was certainly appealing, but she shook her head. She was worried about how she might act in front of everyone.

"Okay." Nicole accepted his answer. "Let me know if you change your mind."

Nicole turned on the TV and sat down on the couch. Peter sat down on his blanket and watched from there. It wasn't long before Peter felt the urge to poop. While they were still in the house, he was relieved.

He had considered going somewhere more private so Nicole wouldn't have to watch, but he had seen it yesterday and since Elizabeth wasn't home, he was the one changing her anyway. There was no dignity to save.

He got into a more comfortable position for the procedure and filled his diaper. It worried him how normal it was after only a week.

"I think "You need another change." Nicole sighed, "Come on. I knew I had to change a poopy diaper eventually."

She hugged him and went to her room. The feeling of poop in Peter's diaper worried him much less than the first time. He knew he would have a clean diaper soon.

Nicole laid him down on the changing mat and Nicole took off her plastic pants and threw them into the diaper pail. "Okay, we're going." Reluctantly, she unpinned the diaper and opened it. "Wow. That's a lot of poop."

"I'm sorry." Peter looked away.

"No. It's not your fault." She grabbed some wipes and prepared herself for the next step. "You have ****."

As she wiped his cock and balls, she thought about how strange it was that they had once been sexual to him. She wondered if she would ever be able to look at him like that again. Of course, she couldn't share any of these thoughts with him.

She pushed those thoughts away as Nicole redressed Peter. With his manhood safely hidden inside the thick layer, it was easy to forget it was even there.

Elizabeth arrived home soon, and they left Peter to play on the blanket while they prepared the picnic food. As the time drew near, Peter became increasingly nervous. He wondered if he should take Nicole up on her offer to feed him. It didn't matter. The opportunity was gone because she was busy with Mom.

When the food was ready, Mom and Nicole refreshed themselves and They dressed for the night, then Elizabeth took Peter to his room to get him ready. Her heart sank as she took out the swaddle Miss James had made for him and laid it on his bed.

Let's get you into a disposable diaper, Elizabeth said.

Resigned to her fate, she lay down and let him remove her plastic pants and cloth diaper. With help from below, she lifted her body so that she could place the disposables under her. She held out her arms to let him pull the stroller down over her head, then in the Ellie stood with her legs spread so she could tie it at the crotch. The outfit was completed with a pair of red sandals.

"Just adorable." Elizabeth pulled back to look at her.

That made Peter feel good and he turned to smile at himself in the mirror. For a moment he forgot that he was going to be taken out like this and just appreciated that the romper was really cute.

Now that everyone was ready, Nicole led him to Mom's car. Nicole sat in the front passenger seat while she set Peter on her lap and leaned him against her chest.

Elizabeth and Nicole ignored him for the rest of the drive. They talked to each other as he stared out the window. He imagined all the ugliness he might encounter when he reached his destination.

"Look at the horses, Peter," Elizabeth interrupted. They had left the countryside and were passing through the amusement parks.

When they finally reached a small parking lot, there was only one other car. Nicole recognized it. “Looks like Jessica’s here now.”

Elizabeth and Nicole were unloading things from the back of the car, Nicole still holding Peter in her arms. Nicole had her diaper bag and Elizabeth had a blanket. Elizabeth pulled a floppy red hat over Peter’s head, then they led him to a green area by the playground.

Jessica was waiting with her friends. There were three other girls. They were in the shade of a large tree near the water’s edge. Elizabeth and Nicole walked over to them.

By the time they reached them, the girls were giggling uncontrollably. Jessica was just smiling devilishly. “Hi, mom. Hi, Nicole.”

“Hi, Jessica.” Elizabeth and Nicole said in unison.

“Hi, my dear brother.” Jessica turned to Peter. She took him from Nicole’s arms.

“Would you like to introduce us?” one of the girls asked.

"Peter. This is my friend Sharon." Jessica said. "This is her little sister Karen." She pointed to the girl next to Sharon. And this is my other friend Belle. She put her arm around Belle. "When you grow up, Belle might be your girlfriend."

"Hi," Peter whispered fearfully, looking down to hide his face behind the brim of his hat.

"Little Peter," Jessica told him. "Don't be rude to my friends. Look at them when you talk to them."

"Hi." She looked up.

The two girls turned to laugh, but Sharon greeted her with a genuine smile. "Hi, Little Peter. It's so nice to meet you." She turned to Elizabeth. "Can I take her to the playground while you set up?"

"Let me put some sunscreen on her first." Elizabeth found the sunscreen in the diaper bag and dabbed some on her fingers before gently applying it to her face, being very careful around her eyes. She continued to her neck. The rapper had his arms and legs completely exposed, so Elizabeth had to apply sunscreen all over his arms and legs from his hips to his ankles. “It’s all over. Be nice to Sharon now.”

“Yes, Mom.” Peter replied.

Charlotte reached out and grabbed Jessica’s arm. “Come on, little one. I’ll push you on the swing.” She excitedly pulled him toward the playground. Jessica and the other girls followed, not knowing what Sharon was up to.

Sharon reached over to the swings and sat Peter down on one of them. Mom and Nicole had spread out the picnic blanket and were on their way back to the car to pack up the rest of their stuff.

Sharon started pushing him. "If you go too high, let me know. I don't want you to be scared."

Jessica called out to them. "What are you doing?"

"What's it like?" Sharon replied. "I'm pushing your little brother on the swing."

Jessica rolled her eyes. "He's not my brother. He's my loser son-in-law."

"Don't be mean to him," Sharon said. "It's fun to pretend. I think he's cute."

"If you had to change his poopy diaper, wouldn't you think he'd be so cute?" Jessica insisted.

Did you change his diaper? Karen asked. "You mean you touched his dick?"

"My mom made me do it." Jessica replied.

"Are you jealous?" Sharon asked Karen. You like to put Peter in a diaper too, and Jessica can help you change Peter.

"Uh. No." Jessica laughed. "You can clean Peter's dick if you start."

. "Let's go for a walk, Jessica," Belle said.

Jessica sighed and followed Belle. There would be plenty of time to tease Peter later. Karen sat down on the other swing to stay close to Sharon. She told herself she wasn't too worried about a man dressed like a baby boy in diapers, but she wasn't sure. Sharon was paying close attention to Peter.

Peter knew Jessica had led the others to the swing with the intention of teasing him. He was impressed that Sharon had easily thwarted it.

Elizabeth and Nicole returned to the blanket with the picnic basket and a few more bags.

He felt a pressure on his bladder as Melanie pushed him onto the swing. He held it for a while, not wanting to wet himself in front of the girls. His old instincts told him to preserve his dignity, what was left of it, in front of other people.

However, the swing made it difficult and soon he had to leave his bladder in the diaper. Of course, no one could tell and he smiled and felt strangely proud of himself for getting away with it.

"Do you smell like urine?" Karen asked after a while.

"Did you wet yourself?" Sharon asked her.

"Huh. No." she replied.

She stopped pushing the swing and let it stop before she handed Peter to him. She hugged Peter and said, "Don't be shy, dear." let's go change your diaper. Karen followed her.

"Did you have fun on the swing, Pumpkin?" Elizabeth asked.

"Yes, Mom." She replied.

"I think his diaper is wet," Sharon informed her. "I can change him if you'd like."

"Thanks." Elizabeth accepted the offer. "Everything you need is in his diaper bag."

"Do you want to change him?" Karen didn't like the idea.

"If you're going to make fun of him like Jessica and Belle, I'll change you too," she warned her.

Karen fell silent but stayed close.

Sharon opened the diaper bag and looked at the supplies. "Wow. These are really big diapers." She took out one of the disposable diapers and opened it. Setting it aside, she found the wipes and the changing mat.

She laid the mat on the grass and laid Peter down on it. "Okay, lie down here, sweetie."

Sharon opened the crotch of her romper and pulled it up to reveal her wet diaper. She unbuttoned the diaper and unbuttoned it.

Peter had been changed before by women he had recently met, but changing in the open was new. He felt extremely ****, but Sharon made him feel safe by smiling at him as she began to wipe his features.

Sharon smiled at him, blocking out the rest of the world. Peter had even forgotten to be embarrassed by this beautiful lady changing his diaper. For a moment he thought he was attracted to her, but he wasn't. He realized he didn't want to sleep with her. He wanted her to take care of him just like a sister.

The realization was his. If it were Peter, but it was him, he could have denied it. He shouldn't have thought that way.

Sharon soon asked for a clean disposable and refastened her clip. "All done." Sharon gave her a playful pat on the stretched bottom to let her know she could get up.

"Thanks, Sharon." She sat back down. As she did, she noticed Jessica and Belle had turned and were laughing at her.

"Ignore them, little one." Sharon hugged her.

"I think it's time to eat," Elizabeth decided.

They all found a spot on the blanket. Peter wanted to sit on Sharon's lap but felt like he should go to Nicole's. Sharon probably wanted to sit with her friends, he told himself. Peter asked for Sharon to give him to Nicole, who gave Peter to Amanda.

Peter was surprised to find Sharon sitting on the other side of him. Karen sat next to her, still not comfortable with her sister's interest in this man, even though he seemed like nothing more than a baby to her.

Jessica was exhausted. She had hoped to find some amusement in Peter's embarrassment in front of his friends, but Sharon had ruined everything. Not only was she kind to Peter, she managed to shame the girls into silence.

She had a trick up her sleeve, though. She took Peter's ballerina bottle out of the diaper bag and, once she was sure he wasn't being watched, quickly opened it and added the tasteless laxatives she had brought. Surely even Sharon wouldn't think it was cute after Peter had made a mess of himself.

She handed the bottle to Peter with a smile. "Here's your bottle, little Peter."

"What a beautiful bottle," Sharon commented. "Look at the ballerina teddy bears."

Lunch was mostly finger food. Peter found himself frustrated that Amanda wasn't feeding him. She tried to push the thought out of her mind. So she lay down in Amanda's crib and started drinking from her bottle.

It wasn't long before Peter's stomach started to growl. He decided he'd better stop eating. Something wasn't agreeing with him.

Elizabeth realized he was done eating and announced. "I think it's time for a nap, Peter."

This made Jessica and Belle laugh even more. Melanie squeezed Karen's arm to warn her not to join in.

"Let me check your diaper." Elizabeth took Peter from Nicole. "It's still dry." She stretched her legs out and made Peter lie on her lap.

This was the first time Elizabeth had held Peter like this, Peter would lie like this when his stomach started to cramp, even if he had more room.

While the ladies finished their lunch in peace, Peter quickly gave up hope of getting home or even back to the car, having to fill his diaper.

However, he thought that maybe Jessica and her friends would go for a walk after dinner and just give him some privacy. Of course, Jessica knew what was going to happen and wanted her friends to be there at that time. They weren't going anywhere.

"I want to go for a walk," Elizabeth said after she finished her meal. "Can one of you please stay and watch Peter?"

"We'll stay here." Jessica quickly volunteered. "You can go with Nicole too. Give me Peter if you want."

"Thank you." Nicole joined her mother and left Peter in the care of Jessica and her friends.

Peter's discomfort grew, he was now sitting on Jessica's lap, he farted loudly enough to get Elizabeth and the others' attention. Jessica looked at him. "That's unpleasant."

Peter groaned.

"Are you okay?" Sharon asked with genuine concern.

"I think I ate something that didn't agree with me," she explained.

"He's dropping his diaper," Jessica told the others. "Just watch."

Peter felt himself getting choked up again and losing control. He filled his diaper with a noise. The others knew exactly what had happened. Jessica and Belle started laughing.

"So you're going to change him now?" Belle asked.

"No chance." Jessica laughed. "He can sit in it. Unless Sharon wants to do it."

"I'm fine." Sharon moved towards Jessica. "Come on Peter. "I'll clean you up."

And she took Peter carefully from Jessica's arms. But another wave of cramps hit Peter, doubling his poop and sending even more poop into his diaper. "I'm sorry."

"It's okay," Sharon said. That's what your diaper is for.

She led Peter to the changing mat. She gathered the necessary supplies from the diaper bag and turned to her. Once again, Peter looked into her face and was able to stop everything. Jessica and Belle's mockery didn't matter.

She unbuttoned Peter's diaper, revealing the embarrassing mess to everyone present. Sharon's face didn't change, and Peter didn't look at the others to see their disgust. Sharon set to work cleaning him up. She went into every nook and cranny with baby wipes. When she was satisfied that his bottom was clean, she wrapped the wipes in an old diaper and sealed it in a plastic bag.

"Can you take him to a clean diaper?" She asked Karen, looking around for the trash can. "I'm going to throw this out and wash my hands."

"Do you want me to diaper him?" Karen asked. Sharon corrected her. "I've done the hard part." She held up the dirty diaper. And don't let the others be mean to him. I'll check on him when I get back. Before she could argue, she turned and left.

Karen sighed and took the clean diaper Sharon had pulled out. She untied it and turned it over in her hands to see how it was going to go.

"Are you really going to do that?" Belle asked with a laugh. "Then you're going to wipe his dick."

"Shut up, Belle," Karen said, kneeling. "Um, can you get up a little?" she asked Peter.

Peter was no longer in Sharon's protective bubble, he heard Jessica and Belle's taunts loud and clear. He was blushing deeply as he lifted his hips. So Karen could let the diaper slide under her bottom.

"Maybe Sharon, you could adopt him, that way you'd be his aunt too," Jessica teased.

"Do you hit him when he's naughty?" Belle added.

"Kids, cut it off," she demanded, pulling up the diaper to finally cover Peter's privates. "Do you want me to fight Sharon?"

"You don't have to worry about that," Jessica informed her. "I have pictures of him that I'll send to all his friends at home if he tells anyone I'm not the best big sister in the world. He won't say anything."

Karen thought for a moment as she tied the ribbons. She looked down at Peter. He looked so pathetic in his diaper and diaper suit. Peter wasn't a man to her. His choice didn't seem fair or fun. Karen even felt a little protective of Melanie. "No. Just leave him alone."

"Why are you defending this loser?" Belle demanded.

"I guess you're a good aunt," Belle continued.

"None of your business, you stupid girls."

"I'm warning you." Karen finished untying Peter's belt and stood up. "Just leave it."

Jessica and Belle got angry and headed for the car and drove home. Then Karen helped Peter into the car.

"Thank you," Peter said. "You didn't have to."

"Yeah, I did," she replied. "You haven't seen Sharon angry," she smiled at Peter.

Soon Sharon rejoined them. Where were Jessica and Belle?

"We had a disagreement," Karen explained. "They left."

"She stood up for me," Peter added.

Jessica is blackmailing Peter. Karen informed Sharon.

"What?" Sharon was shocked.

"Please don't tell anyone," Peter pleaded. "If Mom... I mean Elizabeth finds out, Jessica will send pictures of me to everyone I know."

"Did you tell Nicole?" Sharon asked. "She might be able to help."

"No," Peter admitted.

The argument ended abruptly when they saw Anne and Nicole return.

Where did Jessica and Belle go? Elizabeth asked.

Belle wasn't feeling well, and Jessica took her home. Sharon lied. "Is it okay if we go back with you?"

"Of course we can," Elizabeth replied.

"Were you good to Sharon?" Elizabeth asked Stefan.

Sharon said before Peter, "Of course he was a good boy." Sharon said, "Nicole, I thought I might take Peter back to the playground. Would you like to join us?"

"Sure." Nicole was a little confused by the invitation, but she accepted.

“I’ll help pack,” Karen volunteered.

They walked back to the playground, Sharon holding Peter with one arm.

When they were far enough away to be out of earshot, Sharon said, “Jessica is blackmailing Peter with photos she took.”

“What?” Nicole was immediately angry. “Why didn’t you tell me?”

“I’m sorry,” Peter said. He said if I told anyone, he’d send them to every contact on my phone.

“I’m not mad at you, honey,” Nicole said. “

“It’s okay,” Sharon tried to reassure her. “This is how you live now. "You don't have to think about your old life."

Nicole took Peter from Sharon and hugged him tightly. "And now Jessica has nothing to threaten you with."

"That's right," Sharon said. "We have to tell your mom right now."

They turned around and made their way to where Elizabeth and Karen were packing up their picnic.

"Have you changed your mind about the playground?" Elizabeth asked.

"Mom. We have to tell you something about Jessica." The anger was clear in Nicole's voice. She's blackmailing Peter with the photos."

"What photos?" Elizabeth asked.

"She took the photos of Peter the night she had the baby," Nicole explained. She threatened to give them all to Peter if he said anything to us.Everyone I know sends it.

"That's right," Karen confirmed Jessica had told me herself.

"I'll deal with her," Elizabeth said threateningly.

They soon packed everything up and crammed it into the car. This time Nicole was driving and Elizabeth sat in the front and pulled Peter onto her lap and leaned him against her chest, Sharon and Karen in the back.

Elizabeth could tell Peter was tense. "Are you okay?" She squeezed his hand.

"I don't know what to do," Peter told her. How could I face my friends knowing I live like this?

"If they're really your friends, it wouldn't bother them," Elizabeth told Peter, and he almost believed her.

"What if Jessica does this?" Peter felt like crying.

"So you have real friends here," Sharon said.

"Me." She smiled at him. “And Karen.” Sharon glanced at Karen to tell her she’d better agree.

“Yeah.” Karen confirmed. “We’re your friends.”

Part of Peter was sure they were saying that to be nice, but he ignored it and allowed himself to be comforted by their reassurance.

Nicole dropped Sharon and Claire off at Charlton’s place before finally going home. Peter had soaked through during the long drive, and Elizabeth asked Nicole to change him while she called Jessica.

Nicole took Peter to her room and undressed him from his wet disposable diaper and removed the cloth diaper and plastic pants. Elizabeth had finished her call when they emerged.

“Jessica’s on her way,” she informed them.

Jessica arrived half an hour later.

“Come to my room with me.” Elizabeth said."

Jessica was confused but left with her mother.

Amanda was standing in the room, trying to calm Peter down, who was holding her in her arms.

"Did you call me to change his diaper?" Jessica asked."

Elizabeth sat on the edge of the bed, you're blackmailing Peter and we know it, so I brought you here to punish you.

Tanya wanted to argue more, but Nicole pushed her towards her mom's legs.

Elizabeth pulled Jessica's pants down to the bend of her knees and touched her buttocks and said, "Now I'm going to spank you 15 times." Then she started to

spank

spank

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she pulled Jessica's pants up again and said, "If you do something like that again, I'll put you back in your diaper. Now go away." Jessica left the room, crying.

Elizabeth said, "Give me Peter." Nicole gave Peter to Elizabeth and took Peter into her crib and said, "My sweet little boy, as long as you are in my arms, no one can hurt you. Now go to sleep." Peter fell asleep in his mother's safe arms with all the good and bad memories of that day.