Being Neighbor with Chyna My name is Kenny Darton And I am small for a 18 year old at 5'2, 110lbs, but my looks can be deceiving. I can kick some major ass. Iam involved in soccer and hockey. In my Freshman year I was in basketball. All years, varsity. I also had my share of girlfriends, buts taking a break from relationships for a while. I have been playing guitar for 11 years so I can play any song that I hear, like that. My parents have been divorced for 14 years or so and I lives with my mom, the successful one. She's making 500,000 a year minimum. My dad doing alright, He lives in Ohio now. I and my mom mom live in California in a beach house. One day I was home alone and he saw some moving vans pull up next door. "Cool, new neighbors." I thought. I just went about my business watching Road Rules. My mom go home an hour later and when she got inside, a Mercedes pulled up into our driveway. I went over to the window to look outside and out of the car stepped the most gorgeous woman I have ever seen. Chyna. She walked up to the door and I ran and opened it for her. "Well aren't you cute" She said. I just about died. Chyna called me cute! I stood there in awe. I mean I've met a couple celebrities before and gone out with Hilary duff, but she tops them all. "What's your name cutey?" She asked. "Uhhhh, Kenny." I answered. She just smiled and said. "Hi Kenny, I'm your new neighbor Chyna." My mom came to the door and asked her to come in. My mom didn't know who Chyna was, she doesn't have the time to watch TV. She was my new neighbor? I asked myself. That's so cool. Her and my mom talked for like 2 hours and then they went over to her house. Chyna asked if I wanted to come but I told her I was working out. Which I was. I also said that to impress her. It did. "He's pretty active for a...." Chyna said to my mom. "Oh Kenny? He's 18." My mom answered. "Is he really? I could have mistaken him for a 12 year old." Chyna said. "Oh yes, he gets that a lot, he doesn't really mind. He sticks to his sports and guitar." My mom answered. "Well you raised a very good looking boy." Chyna said. They were talking the whole time they were walking. I just did my Bowflex then went to the shower. After I got out of the shower I went to my room and picked up my guitar. I turned on the amp and distortion pedal and just played for an hour. "Where the hell is she?" I asked myself. I went out into the living room, it was about 8:00. And I watched MTV till I fell asleep. I was awoken later by laughing. It was now 1 in the morning and my mom and Chyna just got back from the club. They were both drunk. It was kind of funny, actually. I just went to my bed. Chyna walked in and started to ramble about WWE. I just nodded and I started to fall asleep and she came over and kissed my forehead. "Sweet!" I thought. I fell back asleep. But I was awoken at 3 and I looked out my window through the courtyard. Chyna was naked! I saw her! "Wow she's got a damn perfect body" I thought. I watched her for about 15 minutes and she went to sleep. And I fell asleep. My mom came in at 7 and woke me up and told me about her business trip she had to leave in 15 minutes for the airport. She told me Jennifer would come and check on me every once in a while. I said Ok, and fell back asleep. I woke up at 11 and took a shower and got dressed. I walked out into the living room and played X-Box for a couple hours then I got a phone call from my ex girlfriend Trisha. We were still friends so I invited her over. We sat on my couch talking. She got my camcorder off the TV and started to record me. She put the camcorder down and it was still recording. She walked over and sat on my lap. She started to flirt with me. Then she got off my lap and started to kiss me. I didn't resist, she was hella hot. She worked her way down to my zipper and started to unzip my pants. Then there was a knock at the door. "Chyna!" I yelled. "Who's Chyna?" Trisha asked. I zipped up my fly and answered the door. "Hi Kenny, just checking up....Who's your friend?" She asked. "Oh this is Trisha." I said. "Oh my god its Chyna!" Trisha yelled. "Kenny are you allowed to have girls over?" Jennifer asked. "Yeah, its just Trisha. She's my friend." I said. "Can I have your autograph?" Trisha asked. "Uh sure do you have a pen?" Chynaasked. Trisha grabbed a pen and Chyna signed her an autograph. "Well Kenny If you need anything I'm right next door." Chyna said with a wink. She walked over to her house. "She's your neighbor?" Trisha asked. "Uh yeah." I said. "That's so cool." She said. "Trish, you better not tell anyone." I said. "I promise you, or you can spank me." She said. "Right......Uh you wanna see a movie?" I asked. "Sure, Lets go see Transfomers 2." She said. "Ok." I said. We looked at the show times and we left a half an hour later and I walked over to Chyna's house and told her we were going. "Ok, sure, do you want a ride or something?" She asked. "Nah, I got my Xterra." I said. "That's right your 18, well cya later." She said. "Bye." I said. "Hey Kenny! Come tell me when you get back!" She yelled "Ok, Bye." I said. I left and we walked to my car and got in. I popped in my Thrice CD and put on my seatbelt. We started to drive off. "What is she your babysitter or something?" Trisha asked. "Nah, she's just checking up on me." I said. "Right, Next shell be changing your diapy!" she said. "Don't be dumb Trish." I said. We got up to the movie and the carded me! For a PG-13 movie, cuz they thought I was 11. We watched the movie and Trisha made a couple moves on me. I grabbed the popcorn container cut a hole in the bottom and unzipped my pants and stuck my penis in so when she grabbed for popcorn, she grabbed my penis! NO just kidding, but that would be funny. We sat through the movie and it was about 6 when we got out. We drove over to Bennigan's and ate, I paid, cuz I'm so damn cool. We walked around town for an hour just going to shops and such. I bought a drum set, because I can. We got back to my house and I ran over to Jennifer's and told her I was back. I unloaded my new drum set into my bedroom. and Trisha left. Chyna came over 15 minutes later and started talking to me. "So you play guitar Kenny?" She asked. "Yep for 11 years." I said. "Wow that's a long time, can I hear?" She asked. "Uh yeah, come to my bedroom." I said. I walked into my bedroom and picked up my guitar and started busting out Thrice-Deadbolt. "Wow, that was amazing, Are you in a band?" She asked. "Uh I was, I'm solo now, I just play Guest spots in my friends bands." I said. "That's so cool." She said. "Thanks." I said. "Well I'm heading back next door. Call if you need anything" She said. "Ok, bye." I said. She walked back over to her house and I worked out again and took a shower and Put just my night pants on and went into the living room and watched SNL. At commercial I went and poured a glass of water. I spilled a lot on my crotch of my pants but decided to leave it, its just water. A couple minutes later Chyna came to the door. I went and opened the door. "Hi Kenny, do you want to come over and watch a...." Chyna was cut off by looking at my wet crotch. "Did you wet yourself Kenny?" She asked. "No that's water." I said. She bent over and smelt my crotch. "What are you doing?" I asked. "Smells like piss to me, come to my house." She said. "What are you talking about? I don't pee myself." I Said. "Well You just did, come over to my house ill get you cleaned off." She said. "OH! You must be smelling the....uh... I don't know what your smelling" I said. "Kenny, Its alright, just come to my house." She said. "I have pants here Chyna." I said. I grabbed the closed door handle and it was locked! "Oh shit, Its locked." I said. "Well I guess your gonna have to come to my house." She said. She grabbed my hand and practically dragged me to her house. She brought me into her laundry room. "Take off your pants." She said. "What? I don't have any other pants to wear." I said. "I'll find something for you." She said. I took off my pants thinking about how she was going to let me wear a pair of brads pants. She picked me up buy the armpits and carried me to a bedroom and laid me down on a table of some kind. Then I felt something click around my stomach and I looked down and I was on a changing table. "What am I doing on a changing table?!?!" I yelled. "You wet your pants, now your gonna wear a diaper." She said. "That's not pee that's WATER!" I yelled. "shhhhh." She said as she put her finger over my mouth. She started to pull down my boxers, but I started kicking and screaming. "Don't resist Kenny." She said as she crammed a pacifier in my mouth. She finally got my boxers off cuz I gave up kicking. she started to clean me up. and she got lotion out. She started to rub it in and I started to get an erection. She smiled and slid a diaper under and powdered me. she started to pull the diaper up but couldn't get passed my erection. She put a ton of baby lotion in her hand and started to stroke me until I came. "You must be liking this Kenny." She said with a smile. She cleaned me up and pulled the baby diaper up and taped it. "There we go!" She said in a baby talk tone. I was stuck in this plastic covered prison. She picked me up and put me on her hip and carried me to the living room. She laid me down on the couch and went and pulled out a playpen. She put me in the playpen. "Now you be a good boy for mommy." She said. I looked down at my diaper and it said size 5, how do I fit into size 5 I asked myself. Chyna left the room and came back with a camera. Part II She took like a bunch of pictures of me. "Why are you doing this, Chyna?" I asked. "Call me mommy now hun, your mom wont be back for 2 weeks," she said. "That didn't answer my question, why am I wearing a diaper," I said. "Because babies wet their pants and you didn't seem to like being a big boy," she said in a baby-talk tone. "How many times do I have to tell you?" I asked." I didn't wet my pants, that was water," I added. "Awwwww, your excuses are so cute. You wet your pants, I smelt pee, Its done, sweety. Until you have proof that you didn't, you're my little baby," she said. "I don't want to be a baby!" I shouted. "Aww, Is baby getting cranky?" she asked. "Does baby want his baba?" She asked in the most sweetest baby talk tone with her hands on her knees as she bent over. She walked over into the kitchen and filled up a bottle with apple juice and some medicine of some sort. She came back in the living room and handed me the bottle. "Do you expect me to drink this? I asked. "Don't be a bad boy, Kenny," She said. "What if I am?" I asked. "I might have to spank my baby and I wouldn't want to do that," she said. "Make me drink it." I said. "Ok." She said. She came and picked me up out of the playpen and cradled me like a baby and started feeding me the bottle. I couldn't help but stare down her blouse at her boobs. "Now are you gonna be a good baby for mommy, or I'm I gonna show your mom and your friend these pictures?" She asked. I thought about it for a second, Then I stared her right in the eyes and said, "goo goo." "Awww! You are my little baby now! she said. She picked me up by the armpits and started talking all sorts of baby talk. then I felt a warm sensation in my crotch. I involuntarily wet my diaper. "How did I do that?" I asked out loud. Then I peed so much, I started to leak, and then I started to cry. "Aww baby, don't cwy, mommy will make things all better," she said. She picked me up and put my head in between her breasts. I snuggled my head as she carried me into the nursery. she laid me down and untaped my diaper the whole thing was soaked. The cold air hit my penis and I peed a little more. She wiped me up and grabbed another Luvs. I looked up at it. It was so shiny and smelt so good. she slid it under me and lotioned me up again. she massaged it in really good, and worked her way on my penis. I couldn't help but start to get an erection. She just powdered over it and taped up the diaper. "Now that wasn't so bad, was it?" She asked in a baby-talk tone. "Nu uh, mommy," I said. "And I know you liked it, baby," she said in a baby talk tone. I blushed and said, "well, I liked the part the part when you touched me." "You mean like this?" She asked as she put her hand down my diaper and teased me a little. "Yeah," I giggled. "Awww!" She said. "Yeah, can I touch your boobs?" I asked. "What? Baby, I don't know," she said. "Pweease mommy?" I asked her with puppy dog eyes. She took my hand and put it in her bra and let me touch for like 15 seconds. It felt so warm and firm I wanted to take her bra off. But I didn't. She gently moved my hand away, and walked over to the dresser and got out an baby outfit, one of those that snaps off in the crotch for easy changing. She put it on me and gave me a pacifier. "Now its time for sleepy-byes," she said. She picked me up and put me in the crib. She sat in the rocking chair across the room until I fell asleep. A few days went bye and I was wetting all the time. I could not control myself. Chyna asked if I was up to her trying some other things. Like an idiot, I said yes. It was a typical day of diapering. She woke me up in the morning and changed my soaked diaper. I had my usual bottle and then she made me take a nap. I had been asleep for a few hours and awoke to voices. I . I yelled to Chyna to ask if I could get up and she said, "come out and say hi to Stephanie mcmohan!" I was only in diapers and plastic pants. I could not let Stephanie Mcmohan see me this way. I grabbed a pair of shorts from the closet to put over my plastic pants. Every time I would walk you hear the crinkling of my plastic pants. I walked out of the nursery and to the edge of family room where Betty was sitting and smoking. I asked, "Where's Sharon?" "She is downstairs washing your diapers and plastic pants. You can come over here and see me, I know you are wearing diapers and plastic pants. Who do you think told her where to buy plastic pants that would fit you?" I walked over to her and she grabbed the sides of my pants and felt the diaper pins. She put her cigarette in her mouth and took both her hands and pulled down my shorts, exposing my plastic pants. She inhaled her cigarette and blew her smoke right at my pants. "Looks like you diaper is wet. Do you want me to change you? I have changed lots of diapers." Just as she started to remove my frosty plastic pants, Chyna came out of the basement with a cigarette between her fingers holding my clean diapers and a few pairs of plastic pants. She shouted, "not yet, he enjoys it too much!" Stephanie said, "What do you mean?" "I'll show you," replied Chyna. "I thought you didn't smoke!" I screamed at Chyna. "Stephanie got me started again and I enjoy it." Sharon walked over to me and pulled down my plastic pants to my knees. She unpinned one side of my wet diaper and said to Stephanie, "Watch this." She took a clean pair of plastic pants and hug them on my partial erection. She put her cigarette to her lips, took a long draw and blew it on my penis. My penis got harder and harder. Every time she took a long draw off her cigarette and blew it on my penis it got rock hard. She grabbed a diaper in the same hand holding her cigarette and wrapped it around my penis. Stephanie said, "let me do it." She put her cigarette in her mouth and began stroking my penis with the diaper. Chyna began shouting, "harder, faster, cum my little bedwetter, cum my baby, shoot you load diaper boy, let it go!" Stephanie stroked and stroked till I shot a huge load into the diaper. She opened the diaper to see all the cum and said, "nice job, kenny." Chyna said, "look at his face, he's embarrassed. She was right I didn't like being diapered again. Stephanie said, "allow me." She unpinned the other side of my diaper and let it fall. Then she pulled off my plastic pants the rest of the way, smoking the whole time and blowing smoke in my face. Chyna brought her some wipes and Stephanie cleaned my balls and my penis. She lifted my legs and placed two clean soft white diapers under my bottom. She sprinkled baby powder in my diapers and all over my penis. She yanked on my penis laughing, "ready to go again?" She pinned the diapers with skill and made me step into a fresh pair of plastic pants, pulling them up to my waist. Sharon looked at me and said, "I could not do this with my any boy, but I can do it with you." She took a Newport cigarette out of the pack, placed it in her lips and lit it. She took a long draw, you could see her cheeks suck in, she took her hand and opened my leg band of my plastic pants. She put her mouth between my leg and the opening of the plastic pants, She took a long exhale and put all the smoke inside my pants. "I always wanted to see how long it would last." She and Stephanie were laughing and smacking my plastic pants and watching the smoke puff out. It was getting late and Stephanie went home. Chyna got me ready for bed and placed me in the crib. "Make sure you are wet tonight," she said. "Why?" "Just make sure you're wet, OK?" It was about 2 in the morning and I heard the door open. I could see the lit end of her cigarette the red glare as she would draw and exhale. She took the cigarette off her lips and put it between her fingers. She reached for my blanket, pulled it back and unsnapped my onesie. She began to rub my plastic pants on top where my penis was. I could see the red glow of her cigarette between her fingers as she rubbed me harder and harder. She whispered, "cum my baby, cum my little bedwetter, cum, diaper boy!" It worked again and I shot a load in my diaper. She was getting good and fast at making me cum. She reached under my diaper and felt my cum filled wet diaper. Then I felt something I never felt before, a burning sensation. She put out her cigarette on my penis. Now I know why she told me to make sure I was wet. It didn't hurt much because I was wet. The night went very fast. I awoke in the morning to the smell of cigarette smoke again. I felt my oneses being unsnapped and her long cold fingers underneath my plastic pants. I heard her mumble, "nice and soaked, good". I opened my eyes and there was Chyna standing over my crib with a cigarette hanging on her lips. "Good morning my sweet little bed wetter. Its time for you to get up. She lowered the side of my crib like she did every morning to change my diaper but she turned around and started to walk out of the room. "Aren't you going to change me?" "In a little while, right now its better if you are wet". She took off my oneses and dressed me in a diaper shirt and walked out of the room. She called out from the family room and said, "come on in and sit with me." I walked into the room wearing only a very soaked diaper with a small puddle of pee in the crotch of my plastic pants and started to sit down on the couch. Chyna was sitting in an overstuffed high back chair and was sitting all the way to the back of the chair, which left a space in front of her lap. She patted the space in front of her with her hand and said, "No, sit here with me. She had her legs up on the footstool. I stepped over her legs and sat pretty much in her lap." I like the feel of your plastic pants in my lap especially when they're filled with warm pee." We were watching TV when Chyna took her right hand and laid it on top of my plastic pants. She began to slowly rub my penis through my baby pants. My plastic pants crinkled and cracked with every stroke of her hand. She reached over on the table with her left hand, took a cigarette out of the pack, placed it in her lips and lit it. "You're smoking again, you promised me you wouldn't," I said. "Stephnaie got me started again, I can't give it up, I enjoy it to much and you'll have to live with it. Besides, by the feel of your little baby penis you don't seem to mind it. You get what you want, it's only fair that I get what I want. She puffed away and blew the smoke in my lap while she began to rub my penis harder. "That feel good, my little diaper boy? You like when I rub your little baby penis, don't you? Don't hold back on me, I know when your little baby penis shoots his load." She rubbed harder and harder, squeezing my penis as she rubbed. She began to move her hips as she stroked me and began to moan. "You said you get what you want and I get what I want. Sharon what do you want. Shhhhhhhh, you will know when I'm ready." She continued to rub and squeeze my super hard throbbing penis, still blowing smoke in my lap. She pulled it harder and harder, fast and slow. "Cum, my baby, shoot your little load, fill that diaper with your milky cream." She began thrusting her pelvis into my butt. She was rubbing so hard, I thought she would rub through my plastic pants and diaper. By now my penis was so hard it hurt, she reached for the baby oil and put it in the palm of her right hand. She reached inside my diaper and grabbed my penis in her right hand stroking it very fast, up and down squeezing all the time. She knew I was close to cumming. It felt so wonderful I had my eyes closed. As she continued to vigorously stroke my penis with her right hand she reached over and lit another cigarette, holding it in her left hand without missing a stroke. I was very close to climax and so was she Don't cum yet," she yelled. "I can't help it!" I screamed. She laughed and took her left hand with the cigarette between her fingers and held open my plastic pants. She opened my left diaper pin and pulled back my soaked and smelly diaper exposing my penis in her right hand. "Now," she cried out. "Now cum, diaper boy!!!" I released a huge load of milky white cream into her hand, as I un- loaded she took her left hand with her cigarette and put it out on my penis. I felt the heat of her cigarette burn my penis as I opened my eyes to see what was going on, I felt my diaper filling up with poop. She moaned and giggled like a school girl and said, "That's what I wanted, baby. It smells like you just loaded you pants. Did you poop in your diaper?" "Yes," I said with my head down. I never had before. I always used the bathroom to poop. Chyna laughed and said, "I guess I scared the poop out of you. It's all right, you are a baby. Don't be embarrassed. You won't need to use the bathroom anymore. I'm used to changing poopy diapers. Now let's go change those poopy pants." She picked up her pack of cigarettes and lighter. We walked into the nursery. As I stood there as she pulled a cigarette out of the pack, put to lips and lit it. She grabbed the sides of my plastic pants and slowly pulled them down carefully, not to let any pee hit the floor, talking baby talk to me as she began to change me. The cigarette jumped up and down on her lips as she talked to me. Again I didn't like being diapered after cumming. She knew that and took delight in embarrassing me. "Lay down so I can pull off this stinky, poopy diaper." She un-pinned my diaper and lifted my legs while pulling out the old diaper. I lay there naked, cold and smelly as she rinsed my diaper in the toilet. After rinsing my dirty diaper, she took the diaper and plastic pants and tossed them in the diaper pale. She took some baby wipes and cleaned my dirty butt, balls and penis. She rubbed baby lotion all over my penis and balls. I started to get another small erection; she took the cigarette out of her mouth and started to put it near my penis. She said, "just kidding" and started laughing. She put the cigarette back in her mouth and picked up the baby powder sprinkling it over my penis. "We got to protect this thing; I'm not done with it." She grabbed two diapers, lifted my legs and pulled the fresh smelling, thick white flannel diapers under my butt. She pinned them tighter this time. "If you're going to poop in these then I don't want any accidents in your plastic pants." She got up walked over to the changing table and picked out a pair of light blue plastic pants. "Feeling blue today," she winked. She shook out the plastic pants (I love that sound) and shook baby powder into them. She knelt back down next to me and slipped the pants over my feet. She worked them up to my knees and said, "stand up, Mr. poopy pants, so I can finish putting these baby pants on you." She pulled them over my double diapers and made sure all my diapers were covered by the plastic pants with the traditional snapping of the waistband. "Time for a nap." She put me in the crib, handed me a bottle and raised the side up. I awoke a few hours later and I was a little wet but not soaked. I yelled for Chyna to get up. She walked in and lowered the side of the crib so I could get out. I followed her to the family room and saw Stephanie sitting there smoking as usual. Stephanie said "I like your pretty "blue plastic pants, come here so I can see them." I walked over to her and she immediately stuck her fingers under my plastic pants to see if I was wet. "Chyna, he's a little wet, but doesn't need to be changed 'tll morning." She rubbed her hand across my pants and said, "these are soft plastic pants. Chyna cares about you and buys you nice plastic pants, so your pants and bed stay dry." I looked at Sharon and said I need to use the bathroom. Chyna said, "you're wearing your bathroom, use your diapers." "I have to poop." Chyna said, "I thought you understood earlier when you pooped in your diaper you lost all bathroom privileges." "Just go in your diaper, its ok, that's why they are pinned tighter, remember." I really had to go bad; Stephanie could see it on my face." "Kenny, just spread your legs a little bit and act like you're sitting on the toilet." Stephanie said, "come over here and I'll help you." She opened my stance up and placed her hand on the back of my plastic pants. "Ok Kenny, just relax and push it out." I groaned and squinted and pushed. "That's a good boy," she said. "Relax." It came out with ease, like I was always use to pooping in a diaper although it was a feeling I didn't care for. Stephanie felt me fill my diaper and yelled, "Chyna, he loaded his pants!" She put her cigarette in her mouth and pulled the back of my plastic pants open. She then took her finger and pulled the back of my diaper open and said, "Kenny, for a guy who didn't want to poop in his diaper you're a natural." She snapped my plastic pants back and took her hand and pushed it against my butt, smashing my poop into my butt when Chyna wasn't looking. Stephanie told me to sit down on the floor, Sharon yelled, "No!" It was too late. I really made a mess then. "Thanks, Stephanie." Stephanie started laughing and said, "Chyna, you can't have all the fun. You need to share Kenny with us." Sharon said, "I will need a babysitter. Would you like to sit for me or ask some WWE diva , Stephanie?" Stephanie's eyes lit up with excitement. " I and other WWE divas would love to." I thought to myself, "here we go!!"