"What?!!" Jake said in surprised and aww. "Punishment diaper?!!" Who in the world had ever heard of such a thing? Jake certainly hadn't. He had never owned nor had he ever been forced to wear a diaper since he was 2!
"Yes dear. I heard about the D you got on your math test from the councilors office, and I told you the next time you got below a C in math, you'd go right into your diaper." There was no hint of irony in his mothers voice, nor of sarcasm or joking. Having recently gotten a D on a math test, he was expecting to be grounded again for some amount of time.
"but, but!!!" His protests were not against the fact that he was being punished, but they had more to do with the diaper portion. What was this punishment diaper? Where did it come from, and what was its purpose.
"Now don't complain dear, I did warn you. Besides, your big sister is wearing one too, so you'll both match." His older sister was currently grounded from staying out past curfew, where did this diaper nonsense come from? "Now go upstairs and put your diaper on. You've lost toilet privileges for two weeks, and don't try to use the ones at school, I've already called them."
Jake quickly turned around to go back upstairs, still confused to what his mother was saying. Arriving back at his room, he had to wonder what in the world was wrong with his mother, or if this was some elaborate prank on him.
The biggest surprise came when he got back into his room, where, laying down against his closet door was a large, white, adult sized diaper with the words "misbehavior diaper" written across the front. "What in the world?..." Jake said in a hushed voice as he approached the diaper that seemed to have mystically appeared in his room after he left.
Picking up the infantile article, it felt like a normal diaper. It was light crinkled in his hands at he picked it up. "Well... here goes nothing." Being in a state of great confusion and curiosity, the teenager saw no reason why he shouldn't go ahead and put on the diaper.
Jake closed the door to his room before taking off his pants and underwear. He changed a diaper as part of a babysitting job he held a few years ago, and was able to get it on himself quickly. It felt... well, like a diaper. It was soft, crinkly, and all around odd. After all, it had been thirteen years since he last had been made to wear one.