Yes

You don‘t actually know what to say. „A diaper?“, you think: „No way you could ever wear something like that.“ Then you have to think back to the events of this morning.

„A diaper might be emberassing, but not nearly as emberassing as waking up in a soiled bed again. Not that this would ever happen again. It‘s just protection. You‘re gonna wear it tonight and tomorrow you‘ll get rid of it for good.“, you say to yourself.

"Yes", you mumble quietly.

"What did you say sweetie?"

"Yes, it's ok . I'll wear 'em.", you repeat defeated

Anna smiles at you encouragingly.

"I knew you'd do the right thing", she says, while patting your head: "You're mommas special boy after all".

You quickly vanish into the bathroom and put on the diaper. It's not really as bad as you thought. It's not a real. baby-like diaper and you can slip into it like you'd do with boxershorts... thickly padded boxershorts.
It still stings with emberassment to see yourslelf in the mirror wearing nothing but the diaper.

You try to put on your pants, but they were pretty tight and they don't really fit over it, so you pull them up as far as possible.

Your mother is waiting in your bedroom and nods approvingly when she sees the diaper above the low-hangig pants.

She pats your head: "I knew you could obey."

"Obey?", you wonder about the strange choice of words.

"Now let's get you tucked into bed"

You want to say something about how you're too old for something like that, but then you just shrug and let it happen.

She kisses your forehead before leaving the room and turning off the light.

Somehow you feel really tired after this stressing evening and quickly fall asleep.