A couple weeks ago, I was invited to a sleepover. At first, I was on the fence about it, since I am a bedwetter and wear diapers to bed (and sometimes during the day too, depending on the situation). I eventually gave in and decided to go, so I started packing my bag. In the big pocket went my pajamas, a set of clothes for the day after and my favorite stuffed animal. In the medium sized pocket I put one of each kind of diaper I had (overnight, thicker daytime and thinner daytime), some wipes, a small tube of diaper rash ointment and a bag to put the used diapers in so I could dispose of them later. In the small pocket I put my phone charger, my toothbrush and toothpaste, my deodorant bar and a pack of skittles to have late at night. I also changed into one of my thicker daytime diapers, just in case I had an accident. I also grabbed a water bottle, since the car ride was half an hour long. I made sure my clothes hid my diaper, and then got in the car. My mom was driving, and I was sitting in the backseat (I like all the space). I got a really sudden, really bad urge to pee when we were about 15 minutes away, so I decided to try to hold it. Unfortunately though, I couldn't hold it for very long, and wet myself soon after. When I felt myself peeing against my will, I was super grateful that I decided to wear a diaper. When we arrived, I got out and checked to make sure my diaper was still hidden, which it was. Because it was still hidden and some of the diaper was still dry, I decided to wait to change. When I opened the door, all of the other kids were playing Minecraft on an old Xbox 360, and they asked if I wanted to join. Loving Minecraft myself, I said sure, and sat down on the couch. When I sat down, I felt that the front of the diaper was damp, but the rear was still completely dry. We played for a few hours, and we all had a few glasses of soda. When we were about to jump through the end portal, I felt another sudden urge to pee, but I decided to hold it so that I wouldn't inconvenience the other people. I focused completely on the game and not on my bladder, so I didn't notice myself pee. In fact, I only noticed that I had peed when I sat back after the fight and felt that my butt was damp. I got up and told everyone I was going to the bathroom, grabbed my bag and went into the bathroom. When I was in there, I locked the door and then took out the bag. I then proceeded to untape my soaked diaper and place it in the garbage bag carefully. I wiped myself down with two wipes and placed those in the bag as well. Because I didn't think I would have another accident, I chose out the thinner daytime diaper. I didn't have anywhere to lay down to put the diaper on, so I just put it on myself standing up. I put my pants back on over it, put the trash bag back in my backpack, and went back out. I saw them still playing Minecraft, so I joined them, and also had another glass of soda. Eventually, a few pizzas got here, and everybody ate a few slices. I also had another two glasses of soda with dinner. We all then decided to play truth or dare. They didn't pick me for a while, but when they did, I picked truth.

"Is it true you still wear diapers?" The guy asked. I didn't really know how to respond, so I just nodded. I was picked just two turns later, and I decided to pick dare. I was dared to take off my pants and leave them off for the rest of the night. I didn't want to look like a wuss, so I complied, slowly taking off my pants and exposing my diaper to everyone. I decided to kept choosing dare after that, and the dares were all pretty mild, like "I dare you to eat this jelly bean we found under the bed" and stuff like that, until one dare a bit later in the game.

"I dare you to use your diaper," the dude said. Everybody looked at me. I knew I had to it and I was gonna go potty soon anyway so I just stood up let go. I felt the front getting warm and damp first, and that soon spread to the bottom, and then the rear of the diaper. I thankfully didn't leak. If I did, I would have never lived it down. I sat back down, and I felt the freshly wet diaper squish up against my crotch and butt as I did. The game continued normally from there until we all decided to go to bed. I went up to go get changed, but the kid who lived there stopped me and quietly said to me:

"If you need to throw out any diapers, the garbage bin is at the curb. And remember, you can't put your pants back on until tomorrow morning."

I nodded at him, and then brought my backpack to the bathroom. I locked the door once more, took out the trash bag and then took off my diaper, putting it in the trash bag when I was done. I wiped myself down with another two wipes, threw those away, and then took out my thick overnight diaper. I unfolded it and put it on myself, then brushed my teeth. Once I was done, I grabbed the trash bag and went outside in just my t-shirt and diaper. I threw the bag away and the trash bag and then made my way back to the bathroom, where I changed into my pajama shirt. I was thirsty, so I went to the kitchen and drank a glass of water. I then made my way back to the bedroom, and saw everyone was still awake. I went to my sleeping bag, ignoring their looks, and climbed in, drifting off quickly. When I woke up in the morning, I noticed that my diaper was completely soaked, which it usually isn't. I also noticed that I had a bad rash, and it was causing me some pain. I assumed that they did the "hand in warm water" thing to make me wet myself. Jokes on them, it was going to happen anyway. When I got up, I heard muffled laughter, so I turned around and saw some of the kids moving back into sleeping positions. I am guessing that they were laughing because of how soaked my night diaper was. I grabbed my backpack and hurried to the bathroom. After taking off my diaper, I put on some of the rash cream, and then put on the only diaper I had left. I changed into my outfit for the day as well, and then reached around for the trash bag before realizing I had already thrown it away. I went outside and found the bag in the bin, added my overnight diaper to it and then made sure the bag was as inconspicuous as possible in the bin. I made my way back inside and to the living room, where I waited for the others to wake up. Eventually, they went out to the living room, and we all ate breakfast. We then decided to head out for a hike, which I dumbly forgot to use the bathroom before going for. While we were out there, I started to feel some pressure in my gut, so I asked if anyone knew if there was a restroom nearby.

"You're wearing a diaper, right? Just use it." One of them said.

"You don't understand, I have to go #2, and I don't have another diaper to change into." I responded.

"Well you don't really have another option," another one of them said. "The next restroom is 2 miles down the trail."

At that point, I realized I didn't have much of a choice, but I could hold it for now, so I did. After about half an hour, I started getting really bad cramps, so I just told them I'd catch up so I could have some privacy. I went off the trail a bit, and once they were out of sight, I crouched down and started pooping. At first it wasn't that bad of a mess, but as I kept going, it eventually started reaching the crotch of the diaper. When I was done, I could tell that there was poop in the rear and front of my diaper. The mess made it hard to walk properly, so I had to move kind of awkwardly to catch up to them. When I did catch up, one of them instantly commented on it.

"Damn, you smell bad! Did you poop yourself or something?" They asked. I only nodded in response; I was too embarrassed to speak.

"Oh, right. I forgot about your whole... situation." They said.

We all enjoyed the rest of the hike, even though I reeked. We stopped at some of the little viewing points and enjoyed the view. Eventually, we finished the hike, and we got back to the car. At first, I was hesitant to sit down, but after being told to sit down I did. When I sat, I felt my mess squish up against my rear and front, and it had gotten a bit cold because of how long it had been in there. I thought we were going right home, but then people started talking about how they wanted to get stuff from the store, so we stopped at the store on our way back.

"[My name]," the driver said, "you should probably get some diapers while we are here, so that you can change when you get home. The whole diaper thing was funny at first, but now we're all kind of tired of smelling poop everywhere we go with you."

I got super embarrassed and just nodded. When we got into the store. Everybody went in different directions. I went straight to the incontinence aisle of the small store, hoping that they had diapers. Unfortunately, they didn't have anything good, just those stupid Depends. I grabbed the pack, then made my way to the candy aisle. I grabbed some candy and then went to self checkout, paid, and then went back outside. The car was locked, so I just had to wait for them to get back. When they got back, we all got in and went back to the host's home. I went straight to the bedroom, grabbed my bag, and then went into the bathroom. When I pulled down my pants, I noticed that my diaper was not only messy, but wet too. I had wet myself while I was out and I didn't even notice. I took off the diaper and carefully put it into the bathroom trash can. I didn't put it on the floor this time, because I was scared of getting poop on the floor. I wiped myself down with half of the pack of wipes, all of which I threw into the bathroom trash when I was done. I then opened the packet of Depends, took one out, and put it on. I noticed how much thinner they were than even my thinnest diapers, and I disliked that thinness. I grabbed the rest of the pack of depends and put it straight into the bathroom trash as well, as I knew I'd only need the one. I then took the trash bag out of the bathroom trash can, brought it outside and threw it away, making sure to bury it under the other trash bags. I went back inside afterwards and played Halo with them on the Xbox until my mom came to pick me up. I grabbed all my stuff and went to the door.

"Bye everyone." I said.

"See you later, diaper boy!" One of them said.

"Yeah, see you around diaper boy!" Another one of them said.

I just gave them a quick nod and then left. They didn't mean it in a mean way, more a playful way. We still kinda joke about it, and they made sure I knew that they were just messing around later that day. They are accepting of the fact that I still need diapers, and I've heard that they want to have another sleepover soon. I wonder if they'll dare me to take off my pants again in truth or dare next time.

Sorry about how long this event log was, I just didn't want to make two parts :P