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By Little Sherri · Posted
Good luck, @Mursilly! You sound well prepared, and I'm sure you'll hit your goal. -
By Lilboydiaper · Posted
Hi 👋 everyone. I hope you’re all are doing well. We have reached the final stretch, 10 chapters left to go. But don’t worry plenty of more surprises and adventures to be had. And now onto the next one…. Chapter 35 : The next morning started earlier than usual. Jill was already up, moving quietly but quickly through the routine. There was a sense of purpose in everything she did—laying out clothes, double-checking the diaper bag, making sure nothing was forgotten. Marcus came out a few minutes later, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. “We’re up early,” he muttered. Jill nodded. “I want to make sure we have time before class… especially with everything going on.” Marcus didn’t argue. “Fair.” Jack was still half-asleep when they got him up. He blinked slowly as Jill changed his diaper and helped him into his clothes, his movements sluggish but cooperative. “…Tired,” he mumbled. “I know,” Jill said softly. “We’ll wake up soon.” Once everything was ready, they headed out the door. This time, Jill pushed the stroller while Marcus carried the diaper bag over his shoulder. The morning air was cool, crisp—quiet but not empty. A few students were already out, heading to early classes or grabbing breakfast. “Let’s stop real quick,” Marcus said, nodding toward a small café along the path. “Coffee?” Jill gave a small smile. “Yes, please.” They stepped inside, the warm smell of coffee and fresh donuts wrapping around them instantly. It felt like a small break from everything. Marcus ordered for them while Jill stayed by the stroller, gently rocking it back and forth. “Morning, buddy,” she said, brushing a hand along Jack’s arm. Jack blinked up at her, a little more awake now. Marcus returned with a small tray. “Two coffees… and donuts.” Jack perked up slightly at that. “And for you,” Jill said, taking a small cup and handing it to him, “orange juice.” Jack took it carefully, both hands wrapped around the cup. “No coffee for you yet,” Marcus added with a small grin. Jack nodded, bringing the cup closer. They stepped back outside, finding a spot to pause for a moment. Jill reached for a napkin while Marcus took a sip of his coffee. Jack tilted the cup— And in one quick, clumsy motion, it slipped. Orange juice splashed everywhere—down his shirt, across his lap, dripping into the stroller. There was a brief second of silence. Then— “Oh—!” Jill reacted instantly, grabbing napkins. “It’s okay, it’s okay—” Marcus set his coffee aside. “Alright, hold on—” Jack froze, his eyes wide. “I didn’t mean to…” he said, his voice small and shaky. “Hey, hey,” Jill said quickly, kneeling beside him. “It’s just a spill. It’s okay.” Marcus started wiping down the stroller, working quickly. “Yeah, no big deal. Just sticky.” Jack looked down at himself, uncomfortable now, his shirt damp and clinging. “I’m all wet…” he murmured. Jill’s expression softened. “I know. Let’s get you cleaned up.” They worked as quickly as they could, blotting the juice, drying what they could manage—but it wasn’t enough. Marcus glanced at Jill. “We’re not fixing this out here.” Jill nodded. “We need to go back.” Jack’s shoulders slumped slightly, guilt settling in. “I’m sorry…” he said again. Jill reached up and gently touched his cheek. “Accidents happen. You didn’t do anything wrong.” Marcus picked up the bag. “Come on—we’ll get you changed.” They moved quickly back toward the dorm, the earlier calm replaced with a bit of urgency. Once inside, Jill didn’t waste a second. She lifted Jack from the stroller and carried him straight to the nursery. “Let’s get you out of these,” she said gently. Jack sat quietly as she helped him change, peeling off the damp clothes and wiping him down. The faint citrus smell lingered as she worked. “Sticky,” Jack said again, frowning slightly. “Not for long,” Jill replied, grabbing a clean outfit. She paused for a moment, then added, “Let’s go ahead and change your diaper too, just in case.” Jack didn’t argue. The process was smooth, familiar—Jill working with practiced care, making sure he was clean, dry, and comfortable again. “There we go,” she said once she finished, adjusting his fresh clothes. “Good as new.” Jack looked down at himself, then back up at her. “…Better.” Jill smiled. “Much better.” Marcus leaned against the doorway. “Round two?” Jill exhaled lightly, a small, tired smile forming. “Round two.” They gathered everything again—this time double-checking even more carefully—and headed back out the door. Jack settled into the stroller, Flopsy tucked beside him, his earlier mistake already starting to fade from his mind. As they made their way back toward Mrs. Turner’s class, the morning felt a little more rushed—but steadier again. Just another bump in the day. And they were already moving forward. -
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By Neversaynever · Posted
That's a lovely intro! I got to a similar point last year and since my first time, I've never looked back. Enjoy. -
This is true. For two years I used 4mm id 6mm od silicone tubing. After stepping down to 3mm id 5mm od I find myself just as incontinent and often more comfortable because there is less pulling or drag from the tubing on the urethra. each of my current stent lasts 1-3 months before needing to be replaced and they cost less than $7 to make. I have thought of what would having a rib cage like these medical stents do to the flow, but a) I would need to find one that is 3mm and b) be ok with spending $200-300 for something that might not be better than what I am already using.
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