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  1. I usually cant pee forcibly, ive wet my diaper while sleeping a few times from not going toilet before bed but until today have not been able to pee in my diaper while awake even if i tried. However earlier I was speaking to a friend on imvu and she made me need to pee by talking about it and playing rp. I was laying flat on the bed on my laptop and it happened when i turned over to face upwards. It still came in stages so I think my bladder was trying to hold it back but because I'd already let a bit out once I turned it started to flow and I fully wet the diaper.b
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  4. Part 2 Diapers became my addiction. For months I enjoyed my new pleasure secretly in private, snatching every opportunity that came my way to get time alone to wear them. I had intended to throw the pack away after trying them when I first bought them, but the next day I had simply cleaned up and decided to hide them away in my wardrobe, in case I wanted to doit again. Now what had started as a one time thing to try out was turning into a regular hobbie for me. I planned ahead for the times that my mom would be out and I could be free to walk about the house diapered. On the last Friday of the school term my mom had a work conference that was carrying on until the evening and had agrred to meet some friends afterwards. All week I had anticipated my free night and prayed that my sister Chloe was going to be stopping out. On Thursday night when Chloe got off the phone to her classmate and asked my mom if it was ok for her to stop over tomorrow, I could hardly contain my excitement. My mom agreed and I set away preparing for another night in diapers. After school on Friday I headed straight home to my empty house, locked the door and ran up to my room. I jumped happily around, grabbing my games, magazines and blanket, then pulled open the back draw of my wardrobe and grinned widely as I lifted out the Huggies Goodnites packet with 3 fresh diapers left. I threw off my pants and grown-ups underwear and pulled on my soft new diaper. I grabbed my things and went downstairs to play some computer. After I'd been playing for about 45 minutes I needed a drink and got up to go to the kitchen. As I stood at the counter pouring my soda I saw my moms car pulling onto the driveway. Straight away I began to panic. Here I am stood barefoot in a diaper with no pants on and my mom is about 30 seconds from the front door. I rushed to the upstairs bathroom and started to quickly change back into my underpants, half of my mind still in shock at my mom being back early. When she came in I had just got my pants back on and she shouted up to me that she'd decided not to go to meet her friend, then started yelling about the mess in the family room. I quickly hid the diaper packet behind my minature surf board in my room and went downstairs to clean up. The next morning I woke to a burning urge left unsatisfied from the night before. I looked out of my front windows to see my mom mowing the lawn outside. I knew my sister would be back soon and there was no chance now for me to get my private time. Then a thought entered my head...I could go out wearing a diaper. Although I wouldn't want to risk bumping into someone in the neighbourhood and somehow them spotting that I'm wearing it, or my mom or sister seeing. Still I could hide my diapers in my backpack and take them out with me and then change into one in public restrooms in town. And that is what I decided I was going to do. I emptied my backpack and put the 2 fresh diapers and the one from last night in the bottom, then covered them over with clothes and placed a ball and a few things on top. I headed out and told my mom I was going out to play basketball with friends, then I jumped on the bus to town. Along the journey some school girls who were a couple of years younger than me got on and sat near me talking loudly and playing music. For some reason I started to feel kind of embarressed in front of them, even though I wasn't actually wearing a diaper yet. I think just the thought that I had diapers in my bag which I knew were mine made me feel a little shy, even though these girls were all younger than me. When I arrived at the shopping center I headed for the mall restrooms. I was not going to change in the male restroom as I wouldn't be able to be alone, I was going to use the disabled restroom but as I got to the restrooms I spotted the mother and baby rooms. I noticed than one was free and thought for a second...then I nervously glanced around to check no-one was watching and rushed into the room locking the door behind me. I folded out the changing table and jumped onto it. As I unfastened my belt and opened my pants I could hear voices outside talking and laughing as they passed by. I started to feel kinda scared but very excited at the same time. I became aroused and my legs started to get a little shaky as I pulled out the diaper from my bag and removed my underwear. I poked my feet into the legholes of the diaper and pulled it up around my waist. I then stood up and put my pants and shoes back on and washed my hands. As I unlocked the door to leave the room I was startled to find a young mother with a baby waiting outside the door. My face started to glow red, I noticed her stare oddly out the corner of her eye at me but didn't catch much else as I walked fastly away. I spent a while walking around the shops and arcades, just enjoying knowing that I was secretly wearing a diaper. However the longer I stayed out in it the more babyish and embarresed I started to feel in a weird way. Especially when I saw kids who were my own age or similar. Even though I didn't know them I kept feeling as if I was somehow exposed and vulnerable in front of them. Going to the restroom again at the arcade made it even worse. I used the restroom booth to pee but I noticed that when I pulled my diaper down a little there was a little smelly scent, only a really faint one but it was enough to make me paranoid in a weird scared but excited way that everyone could smell my butt when I stood too close to them. As I stood at the counter in mcdonalds girls walking by seemed to spontaneously turn and make eye contact with me and I would gulp, thinking "uh-oh..she can smell me." As it turns out I don't think anyone actually could, but in a way that feeling of embarrassment I used to get was part of what made these times so exciting. End Of Part 2 TO BE CONTINUED
  5. My name's Caydey, I'm 18 and am about to start college. I lead a pretty normal life...except of course I've secretly been wearing diapers for about 2 years. At first I didn't mean to be wearing them so often. It started as something I had just had an urge to try once. Now a pack of Goodnites diapers comes out of my pocket every week. The urge developed when I was younger. I remember when I was about 10 I went to a friends house to hang out after school. He had 2 younger siblings who were about 6 and 7, who for some reason I was amazed were allowed to put diapers on when they got back from school, I guess the curiosity got the better of me or something because I kept feeling this urge, and finally before I left I sneaked one into the inside of my jacket. When I got home I waited until I was alone in my room, kicked off my pumps and stood barefoot in front of the mirror in my room. I was a little unsure of what I was doing but I reasoned with myself that I was just seeing how it felt. So I nervously crouched down and pulled my shorts and underpants off and sat bare-butt on my bedroom carpet. I listened carefully to make sure no-one was coming and then I slipped the diaper underneath my butt then lay on my back and pulled the front down to cover me. As I unfastened the first tape I thought I heard my mom or sister on the stairs and stopped in panic. After about a minute there was nothing, so I quickly pulled the other tape and fastened them both up. As I got up to put my shorts back on however, I suddenley felt the soft padding of the diaper press against my butt and groin, I felt strangely excited. I stared over at the mirror and saw myself standing there in this diaper that just about fit me and my cap and comet t-shirt. Just then I heard footsteps banging on the stairs and I quickly ripped the diaper off, balled it up and threw it under my bed. When my mom opened my bedroom door I was standing naked from the waist down looking oddly guilty. Luckily she gave me a weird look and didn't say a thing. Still I was too scared to try that again for a long time. For years the curiosity picked at me and though I ignored the urge to pursue it in my early teenage years, I did end up thinking about doing it a lot. I thought at this time that it was kinda weird and didn't think anyone would understand so I didn't try to tell anybody about it. However a few months after I turned 16, I had just got my allowance and my mom was going on a business trip for the entire weekend. My younger sister would be stopping at her friends house which was just round the corner from us. My mom had also asked hers to keep an eye on our house in case I had planned to throw a party or something. I had recently started to be allowed to go into town on my own, so I decided to go clothes shopping. After a couple of hours I had got a few things and was just browsing around. As I walked past a supermarket I caught sight of this huge offers advertisement which featured Huggies Goodnites. I felt the pull of temptation, I knew Goodnites would fit me since they were for older bedwetting kids and as I thought about it, I had this weird feeling that I could do whatever I wanted since no-one would know. So with my legs shaking and heart pounding, I walked into the supermarket and down to the diaper isle. As I stood and looked along the diapers I felt really self-conscious and like the whole room were looking at me. I noticed a woman stood just over from me with her kids and 3 girls browsing the hair products opposite. I started to think paranoid thoughts like "If they look over and see me holding the Pack of Large Goodnites, they'll know there for me since they're for teenagers." I paced up and down the isle for a minute as if I couldn't decide what I wanted, then nervously grabbed the pack and walked over to the counter. The woman scanned them through and stared over at me through her glasses. She asked if I wanted a bag for them and then stared again. I was sure she could tell I was going to wear them. I nodded and shakingly passed her the money and took my change and receipt. She handed me the bag of diapers and I made way out of the shop watching everyone carefully as I left. I walked round to the nearest bus stop and with my heart pounding harder than ever but a weird anxious joy bubbling up inside me, I stood and waited for the bus and when it came, I jumped on and sat in the corner with my bag clutched beside me. After the 20 minute drive home, I jumped off the bus just minutes from my house. Just as I was crossing my road, my friend from down the street passed on his bike and spun around to come and greet me. "Hey Caydey. What's up?" he shouted. "Nothing much just been out ...helpi ng my aunt Kate with something" I stalled. "Cool you wanna come hang down at Jarred's with us? He just got one of those punch ball machines they got in the arcade." "Err I can't right now I gotta go..clean up for my mom...cause she has a room that needs clearing out an stuff, before she comes back you know...but I'll catch up with you guys later." He just looked puzzled. "Ok, well just come meet us when your finished or something K," and with that he headed off down the hill and I continued home, sweating with panic. I got inside and slammed the door shut behind me, then locked it with the key. I ran upstairs to my bedroom, pulled the blinds over my windows and threw down my shopping bags. I opened the one with the diapers in and looked over the packet. The little stars and bubbly writing made them feel all that more babyish. I tore open the packet and pulled one diaper out. I felt a burst of excitement as I gripped it. I pulled the string on my shorts and dropped them to my ankles. Then I did the same with my underpants and kicked both from around my feet so that I stood bare-bottom. I crouched low, opened the diaper and held it out in front of my feet. Then I lifted one foot into the diaper, followed by the other and then pulled the diaper up my legs, over my knees and as I stood up again, over my thighs and groin, and finally I reached behind and pulled the diaper from the back up over my butt and up to my waist. I slowly stepped forward and paced around my room a little. Not actually doing anything, just feeling the diaper pressing against me as I walked. It felt so good I felt like rolling around in joy. After a few minutes I felt like walking round the house, so I continued out of the room and walked downstairs, in just my diaper and jersey. I waddled around the kitchen for a minute grabbing snacks from the cupboards, then I went into the family room and put on the television. I went over to the couch and snuggled into the corner. After about an hour I felt the urge to pee, but I didn't feel like I could do it in the diaper so I went to the potty and pulled my diaper down a little and peed as normal then pulled it back up. I felt like a kid that was potty training or something. As hours went on I watched one cartoon after another and after 5 hours I still wasn't bored and still didn't want to go out. I was happy to just sit there diapered all night. After a while I set-up my Xbox and played until I fell asleep, lying diapered on the couch. End Of Part 1 TO BE CONTINUED
  6. I used to wet the bed between the ages of like 6 and 9 on and off. We tried nappies for a short while and after that plastic sheets and cutting down drinks before bedtime. None of that helped. At age 9-10 I stopped and for the next few years didn't once in that time. At age 16 I wet the bed one school night for absoluteley no apparent reason and woke up to find my pjs bottoms and bed clothes soaked. I was surprised and kinda excited by this but it didn't happen again for a while. When I was 17-18 I went through a phase of wetting the bed about 3-4 times a week every week for about 8 months, mostly because I had been sleeping longer and I have quite a weak bladder. I stopped a couple months after I turned 18 and only wet the bed two more times that year. For the past year or two I've been wearing pullups as a night nappy (as through much of my life just for comfort) and I have only wet it twice, both times I was drunk.
  7. I voted baby. I know its not a valid vote because I havent tried the adult ones but they look too big for my liking and I find the baby ones just perfect. Hey rockrat thanks 4 the pacifiersrus website there are some GREAT binkies on ther! I think i mite place an order.
  8. Sounds like capacity problem. Maybe the size of the diaper or way that the diaper is poistioned? Sorry I've never had this problem myself don't tink I'd like the feeling of poop up my back. I hav a little bit of a poopy diaper most of the time Im wearing but only little stains, some reason I don't follow throuh
  9. Yep...I'm definatley an adult baby. 36/40 YES answers. Also I, still collect bouncy balls, play pokemon cards, enjoy colouring with crayons, have a babysitter, sleep with teddies, suck my thumb as a habit, have a rubber ducky and other bath toys, drink warm milk in sippy cups, watch early learning cartoons, trick or treat on halloween and buy kinder surprise just for the toy, and that's just off the top of my head. I do lots of other babyish things on top of still being in nappies and using my bottle, binkie and blankie. Most of these things I never stopped doing from young.
  10. soft, fresh, cute, scented, babyish, disposable, crinkly, white, patterned....
  11. Not 24/7 because sometimes iks hard to change in some places. But Im diapered every day and sometimes in college and outdoors. I dont usally use them though.
  12. i fort dis froum had been here for a wile. maybe not, well congrats and have fun!
  13. I fink dis is more a world wide fing not a western fing. Online ive met babies from everywhere not just da west. maybe dey have less internet acess like u say ?
  14. i fink dat its how cute they r too. i love how diapers an ova baby stuffs feel when im using dem. dey feel cute and dey look cute to me wen girls r using them. Even girls acting like a baby i fink is cute. Acting and tawking babyish and using baby stuff makes me feel innocent and child like and dis makes me feel free to be rweal. i fink i turn submisve wen i get diaper changes an stuff, but its cuz i like people to no dat i am wet or smelly an it makes me feel even more babyish cuz i have to be changed.
  15. Wow. I weally want one of dees but i live in da UK i dont no if dey sell dem here.
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