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    • Thanks for the reach-out!  It's nice to know I'm not just talking to myself (which happens)🤣 Yep, for the Australian ABDL community it's a bit of a disaster. As an alternative to the BetterDry could I suggest you consider the InControl BeDry day-weight: they're actually pretty good and have comparable, or even slightly better capacity.  In stark contrast to the BetterDry today, they can be purchased in Australia.  US postage charges are just having a lend.  I honestly don't know why they are so high. Thanks for the info!  I'll crunch the numbers but they do seem cheaper then burning through BeDry that I don't need to although I'd expect them to survive 9am - 6pm at least.  Maybe half a day is 12 hours out of 24 in which case no drama but if they are 5 hour nappies then that's a problem...  I wear plastic pants and a compression pant over the top so the absence of elastic may not of itself be a problem.
    • Joey has to return to school to sit one of his final exams. However, that means confronting a girlfriend he's been ignoring and a bully he'd been trying to avoid... ---    I make all my money from writing. It is the only income I have and every single cent goes to keeping the lights on and food in the fridge. I am IMMENSELY grateful to all of my wonderful subscribers who allow me to do this for a living. If you enjoy my writing you can find benefits such as early access to everything I post and 30+ complete stories that are EXCLUSIVE to my subscriber pages. If you are interested, I would be forever grateful for you checking out my subscriber pages below (the same content is posted on both).   https://reamstories.com/elfy/   https://subscribestar.art/elfy   ---  “It’s just one day… It’s just one day…” Joey repeated that mantra in his head the whole morning as he was changed, dressed and then driven to school by his mom. Ben was in the car too though he didn’t talk or even deign to look at his “big” brother. Lucas was the other occupant, sitting in his car seat and playing with a stuffed dinosaur as if this was just another day. The closer the car got to the school building; the more nervous Joey became. He could feel anxiety rolling around in his stomach like a ball that kept growing and growing. The diaper underneath his butt and between his legs seemed to grow larger with every rotation of the car’s wheels. He dreaded seeing Tracy. She was perceptive enough that Joey was sure she would notice something was wrong the second she laid eyes on him. “Maybe we should be taking you to day care with Lucas.” Fran said as she turned the car into the day care parking lot. “Mom!” Joey exclaimed, “You’re not helping!” “Relax, baby.” Fran said as she stopped the car and looked back from the driving seat, “I know you have to finish your exams first. And, please, call me “Mommy.”” Joey looked down at his lap, his face burning red. Next to him, Ben snorted with derision. The rear passenger door to the car was opened and Fran helped Lucas out of his seat. Once Lucas was on his way to the day care and the door was closed behind him, Joey and Ben were left alone. The car seemed to be incredibly silent. The only noise was a small ticking, a dripping or something else from the hot engine. Joey took a deep shaky breath, the high school was just up the road, in the mirrors he could see students on the way there. Most of them looked excited, the year was coming to an end and a long, seemingly endless, summer seemed to stretch out before them. It couldn’t have been more different from how Joey felt. “Please don’t tell anyone.” Joey said eventually, breaking the uneasy silence between the two brothers. “As if I’d want to.” Ben muttered. “I know, I’m just saying…” Joey said. “Look, maybe you don’t get it.” Ben turned to look at Joey for the first time since they got into the car. Joey must’ve made a sorry looking sight, sure he wasn’t wearing baby clothes, but he was wearing an outfit that didn’t seem entirely congruent with his age still, “You’re embarrassing. Hell no, I won’t tell anyone wants going on, because I don’t want to be labelled the kid with the freak for a brother.” Joey ducked his head and closed his eyes. His brother’s words were harsh, but he understood why as he shifted uncomfortably in his seat. The diaper crinkled and in the silence of the car it was audible to Ben as well. “It’s alright for you.” Ben continued in a dark tone, “You get to disappear after today. I’ve got to come back next year, and the year after. You think I want to be known as the guy with a freak as a big brother?” “Alright, I get it.” Joey said quietly. Fortunately, Joey didn’t need to hear more of his brother’s diatribe. Through the windscreen they could both see their mother returning to the car sans Lucas. By the time Fran was sitting back down the two boys had lapsed back into silence. They could really have walked from the day care to the high school that was just down the block. Joey was grateful he didn’t have to though. He knew his outfit was completely hiding the bulge underneath and he got the feeling that if he moved too much, he would end up with bad rub marks on his inner thighs. When Joey got out of the car, he was hesitant to head towards the building. Ben, on the other hand, practically ran away and didn’t look back as he went up the steps to the front door. Joey’s heart raced and his mouth had gone dry. “Have a good day.” Fran said with the window of the car rolled down, “And don’t forget to go to the nurse if you-…” “I know!” Joey quickly exclaimed before his mom could say anything else. Joey slung his bag over his shoulder and walked quickly away from the car. He very quickly started feeling self-conscious about the crinkles coming from his waist. With all the excited students around him no one could hear his diaper, but there would undoubtedly be quieter moments, and a single crinkle could give him away. Joey walked down the corridor towards his locker. He immediately froze up when he saw Tracy standing next to it, leaning back on her own locker and typing on her phone. Joey thought about turning tail and running away, to go hide in the bathroom or something, but Tracy looked up and right at him. “Hello stranger.” Tracy called out, “Have you been ignoring me?” Joey swallowed nervously and almost stumbled forwards. He felt ultra-aware of his body and his senses seemed to be on high alert, he knew he was acting weirdly right away but he couldn’t seem to remember what normal looked like. “H-Hey.” Joey said nervously. “What’s wrong?” Tracy asked immediately. “Nothing.” Joey answered. He opened the door, to stop his girlfriend from seeing his face as much as anything else. “Uh huh.” Tracy didn’t seem convinced. When he closed his locker door, she was looking at him with a rather terse smile and a raised eyebrow, “So where were you? I tried calling, texting… I even left a message on your Facebook.” “I was at home.” Joey said evasively, “And busy.” “Too busy for me?” Tracy asked in a slightly hurt tone. Joey could feel himself sweating. He felt like he was under interrogation for some heinous crime and Tracy was the lead detective. He swallowed and licked his dry lips. The diaper between his legs had never felt bigger. What could he tell her? That he had been at home but hadn’t had access to his electronics because he was in a crib, playing with toys and getting his diaper changed? No amount of torture would get that information from him. “And I KNOW you were at home.” Tracy said, her annoyance at Joey’s evasiveness evidently growing, “I asked Ben when I saw him on Messenger.” Joey felt his blood run cold. Tracy had been talking to Ben? The possibilities of what she had been told and what she already knew suddenly exploded. Joey froze with his hand halfway into the locker, he could feel the colour draining from his face. “W-What did he say?” Joey asked quickly. “That you were at home.” Tracy replied with a frustrated sigh. “Nothing else?” Joey followed up almost as fast as his original question. “What are you hiding?” Tracy demanded. Her voice was raised now. Her patience had clearly already been at breaking point, but Joey’s behaviour had pushed her to the edge. Joey said nothing. He just looked at her like a deer caught in the headlights. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to come up with some sort of answer that would make sense, but as she looked at him lifted her arms waiting, he started wetting himself. The flood of urine into his diaper took all the concentration off his task and he was left completely speechless. He wasn’t even sure what had caused himself to pee, sure, he knew he needed to go but it hadn’t felt like he had been THAT desperate. “You know what? Don’t even bother coming up with some lie.” Tracy said as she pushed herself into an upright position with use of the lockers. “Tracy, I…” Joey mumbled. He shivered a little as the spreading warmth in his pants covered his genitals. It was too late. Tracy had turned away and was storming off down the corridor, almost knocking several other students to the ground as she passed. Joey stood completely still and watched her go. He didn’t think he had any choice. He couldn’t answer her questions in any way that would make sense. Joey turned back to his locker with a sigh and started getting his things ready. He was thankful he only had the one exam before he could go home again. Perhaps he would be able to convince his mom that with his exams over he was no longer as stressed. He felt doubtful but he had to cling on to something to give him some hope. “Hey, nerd.” Brad’s voice shouldn’t have been a surprise to Joey. The bully never missed an opportunity to twist the knife, “Girl problems?” Joey looked to the side where Brad was now leaning against the lockers and smirking. Joey reached into his pants pocket and pulled out his lunch money, handing it over without any fuss. He really didn’t need yet more trouble. Joey closed his locker and turned to walk away but Brad’s strong hand clamped down on his shoulder. “What’s the rush?” Brad asked. “I have an exam.” Joey muttered. “Not for fifteen minutes.” Brad replied, “Besides that what I wanted to talk about.” Joey already didn’t like where this was going. He turned around to face Brad who was looking at him like a shark might look at a particularly tasty fish. Joey subconsciously pulled the waistband of his shirt down a little more to make sure his diaper was fully covered. “We’re sat near each other in these exams, right?” Brad said, “Well, since you’re such a nice guy and everything, I figure you’d want to give your old pal a helping hand.” “What do you mean?” Joey asked cautiously. “I mean…” Brad stepped closer, “You’re going to hear me cough, and you’re going to look over and see what question I’m pointing at, then you’re going to give me the answer.” “But…” Joey had never been asked to cheat before. “I’ll see you in there.” Brad said as he clapped Joey on the back a couple of times and walked away. Joey was left staring down the hallway yet again. He had watched Tracy storm off, and now Brad swaggered away, clearing a path of frightened students in front of him. Joey closed his eyes. The diapers were meant to make him less stressed, but he had never felt less prepared than he did right there and then. ---  If you enjoyed this update and want to see what happens next without waiting you can find part two posted at the following links: https://reamstories.com/page/lpjgftb4y2/story/ms1lat8c054a4d/chapter/mv3fa2nz003d0a10 https://subscribestar.art/posts/2730972
    • Hello, Little Miss Nappy. There are quite a few UK members on this site and they are geographically quite wide-spread. I am in Kent. look forwards to speaking with you in chat one day soon. Enjoy the site, there are lots of really nice people her form around the World.
    • Absolutely loving this story so far, I am always looking forward to the next update!!!! I hope he never learns and we can see things go further, he deserves the full treatment for how he treated a sweetie pie like Sophie
    • @Mursilly Look up bible verses that promote acceptance and understanding.   It would also be wise to have an exit plan ready just in case.  Pack an emergency kit containing essental items and some money in case you have to leave suddenly. Unfortunately people who are very stuck in their ways usually won't change their ways at their own initative so the best you can do is be prepared.
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