Lemon Drops Nate sailed through the door to his home, filled with excitement. “My package! Is

Lemon Drops Nate sailed through the door to his home, filled with excitement. “My package! Is it here?” he asked the house. Nate had checked the tracking of the special package in every class today. Nate’s mom answered from the kitchen. She said she placed the little box in his room. “I don’t see how you’re so excited for candy!” she laughed. Nate’s mom didn’t know why these lemon drops were so special. The teen whirled into his bedroom, which he shared with his older brother, Bryan. Bryan was in college, but lived at home. He was only two years older. Nate found Bryan pantsless in their room. This would not be unusual by itself, but Bryan was frantically wiping his computer chair with a towel. Next to the chair, Bryan’s pants and underwear sat in a heap. Nate could tell the clothes were wet too, in a very distinct pattern. “Did you wet yourself!” Nate bursted out in laughter. “N-no!” Bryan stammered. “I spilled…” he looked around for a drink to blame. “You did wet yourself! Wittle Bwyan had an accident!” Bryan threw the wet towel at his brother. “I don’t understand. I was eating the candy mom left on the bed and-” Nate cut his older bro off. “You ate one of my lemon drops?” The older brother’s embarrassed face said everything. “Dude, those are special,” Nate explained. “They’re enchanted. Magic. They make you lose control of your bladder.” “What the fuck bro!” “Calm down, baby,” Nate giggled. His big brother didn’t know about Nate’s interest in diaper play. “Little bro’s got you covered.” Nate walked over to his closet and pulled out a concealed box. From the box pulled out a flat, folded object. “Is that…” “A diaper,” Nate grinned. “I’m not putting that on!” “Dude, you want to pee all over the carpet? You don’t have any other choice.” After some coaxing, Bryan relented. He bashfully layed down so his little brother could pad him up. “Is the powder necessary,” Bryan groaned. “Don’t be such a-” “Don’t you fucking say it,” Bryan warned. “Baby,” Nate giggled. Bryan, taped up in a diaper with little animals printed on it, punched his younger brother. “Calm down, princess. The effect will wear off. One lemon drop lasts only 24 hours.” When Bryan’s eyes widened, Nate went to the bag of candy on the desk. “How many did you have?” As Nate picked up the nearly empty bag, Bryan gulped. “A dozen, I think.” -- source link

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