I stayed in Johns room waiting for him to return. Nervous and scared of the thought of what I was about to do. John comes back with a diaper in hand. 

“Come on do it. take off your clothes or are you scared!” taunted John. “I’m not sacred!” I said to John as I grabbed the diaper out of his hand. “I’m not getting naked in front of you.” 

“Go to the bathroom then, but I also dare you to come back to the room in just a diaper.” John said with a big smile on his face. “I mean you said you are brave to do any dare right.” Said John. “What about my clothes?” I asked. “I’ll bring them back to the room.” John said. 

I left the room and headed to the bathroom which was down the hall from Johns room. As I walked into the bathroom I can hear one of John’s sisters and his mom talking in the kitchen. Which was around the corner from the bathroom. Once inside the bathroom I locked the door behind me.

I slowly take off my clothes reluctant to do the dare but wanting to prove that I can go through with it. my shoes come off followed by my socks and shirt. I unbutton my shorts and pull down the zipper. My shorts fall to the ground as I step out of them to add them to the pile of clothes behind me. Pausing I look at the mirror and see my reflection. I stand there with my underwear still on “tighty whities.” I look down at my briefs toke a deep breath and continue as I hooked my fingers in the waistband and pull them down. I stepped out of my underwear and add it to the top of the stack. 

Grabbing the diaper from the sink and laid down on the floor lifting my butt up in the air to place the diaper underneath me. Pulling the front up against my crotch I tape the first side into place and do the same to the second securing the diaper into place. It was a plain white diaper with mickey mouse pictures on it. Getting up it felt strange feeling the padding on my crotch. I look in the mirror and see myself tapped into the diaper.  I look back at my tighty whities and then back at the diaper. Scared, amazed and somewhat joyful at the situation I have gotten myself into. 

I look out of the bathroom and look around making sure no one was around. I walk out in just the diaper and walk back towards John’s room. I tried to open the door, but his room was locked. “John let me in. John, I did it let me in.” I said as I continuously knock on his door. “John, I did it. I’m wearing the diaper let me in.” I knock and pull on the handle trying to get in. 

I give up after a few attempts and walk back towards the bathroom to put my clothes back on. Suddenly I stopped dead in my tracks as I hear his mom down the hall. I panic when I see her shadow on the wall.

I look down at the diaper I’m wearing and slowly walk towards the opposite side of the hall. “I couldn’t let her see me like this who knows how I would get punished for wearing a diaper.” I think to myself. I opened the door and make it to the other side. Just then as I was catching my breath I open my eyes and remembered where the door led. I again look down embarrassed that I was wearing a diaper outside!