Rainbow Diapers

I have always wanted this to happen to me. It did almost happen with a guy years ago but he backed out of doing it. Now I would love my wife to do it to me but don't know how she would feel about doing it 

Chapter 34 below. As always feedback always welcome.    Chapter 34.    The smile stayed on her face the whole time she laid on the changing mat. She was happy to be taking control of her situation for the first time since the beginning of the school holidays. However while her mum lifted her legs up to slip her nappy underneath her bottom she felt like something was missing. She realised her mum hadn’t insisted on her using her dummy. While she was pleased to be treated more grown up she did miss the calming presence of the suckling.   Sophie fastened the tapes of Katie’s nappy, leaving her laying on the mat wearing her elephant clad nappy.   “All done, I’ll let you get yourself dressed. After breakfast we’re going to Tesco.” Sophie reminded Katie.   “Thanks mum.” Katie said as she lifted herself off the changing mat. She stole a glance at the pink dummy sat on her bedside table. She quickly moved her attention to her wardrobe and selecting her outfit for the day. She picked out a plain pink t shirt and jeans with flowers stitched on. She pulled the jeans up over her nappy and fastened the button closed. She pulled on the pink T-shirt and checked that it fell below the waist line of her jeans. She checked in the mirror and was happy that her nappy was as concealed as it could be.   She noticed the dummy still sitting on her bed stand. She didn’t understand why she missed it so much during her nappy change earlier. She picked it up, examined it like it was a high priced diamond, and put it in her pocket. For some reason it made her feel safer knowing she had it to hand.   She headed downstairs and helped herself to a bowl of cereal and a large glass of orange juice for breakfast. It felt good to be treated like a girl her own age again, her confidence not even dented feeling the dummy pressed against her thigh while trapped in her pocket. As she sat down escaped air shot up her back from her nappy. A reminder of her current underwear.   James joined them and helped himself to jam and toast with a glass of apple juice. Soon they had all finished up and Sophie was cleaning up the table and kitchen while James and Katie went to the living room to watch telly.    Before long they were all pilling into the car. Sophie stood by the car door, pulled the waist band back on Katie’s jeans to check her daughter’s nappy.    “Wanted to make sure you’re ok. Don’t want any mishaps while we’re out.” Sophie gave Katie a kiss on the top of her head as she climbed into the car. As she did so her T-shirt rode up and her waistband of her nappy was clearly visible but Katie was unaware as she belted up for the car ride.   Before long they were parked up in the Tesco car park and heading through the automatic doors with Sophie pushing the trolley. They were there to do the family shop but in the back of Katie’s mind was her mums comment last night about needing more of her night time nappies. As they went through the isles one by one Katie knew they were getting closer to the baby and nappy isle.    Eventually they hit the aisle that Katie had been dreading. Sophie started looking at the selection of nappies trying to find the correct ones Katie was using at night. Katie, looking for a distraction, started browsing the shelves opposite the nappies. The shelves were filled with all sorts of accessories needed for babies. Bottles, bibs, toys and dummies. Katie must have lingered a little too long while looking at the dummies as her mum came up behind her.   “You want to choose another one?” She asked jokingly. Katie almost gave it some consideration before remembering she was trying to escape the immature treatment her mum had been subjecting her to the last few weeks. Katie laughed it off and went back to the shopping trolley. She looked inside it and noticed two packs of the junior plus’s nappies she had been using at night. Instinctively her hand went to her pocket and felt the dummy. As they continued down the aisle her mum kept looking at the different size nappies before almost screeching to a halt near the end of the isle.   “These are new” she said picking up a packet. It was the same brand of pull ups she had been wearing, Fred & Flo, but these said they were size 9+. Sophie looked over the packaging. It stated it was the same size as her current pull ups, currently sat unused in her draw as she wasn’t trusting herself with pull ups just yet, but had more absorbency. “These could come in handy” Sophie said.    She was just about to put a package in the trolley before something else on the packaging caught her eye. It was the information about the whole Fred & Flo range. It appeared to suggest there was a size 9+ taped nappy. Sophie placed the packet she had in her hands in the trolley and then started scanning the shelves looking to see if she could spot a package of them on the shelves. Finally she found them picked them straight up and without hesitation added them in the trolley.   “Mum!” Katie said in a raised voice. “I don’t need more of them!”   “These should be better for you than the ones you’re wearing now. Hopefully you’ll only need them for the next 3 days and that will be that but you’ll be much more comfortable and better protected with these.” Sophie explained leaving no room for argument. She added the package to the trolley. Katie looked at the trolley as they left the isle. She had entered Tesco full of hope and feeling more in control of her situation. She left the isle looking at the 4 package of nappies, a total of 80 nappies, feeling like it was going to be an up hill struggle to get her underwear back to normality for an 11 year old girl.  It had been a good 10 minuets since they left the baby isle but Katie couldn’t stop looking at the number of packs of nappies her mum was buying for her. She believed with all her heart that she would be nappy free in 11 days, however her mum appeared not to share that confidence. Her hand also kept gravitating to the pocket with the dummy in it. She kept fiddling with the teat in her fingers subconsciously.    In the middle of the cereal isle Katie felt the urge to empty her bladder. This was it. This was her chance to practice holding it. She set herself the target of holding it till they had finished shopping. She focused and tensed all her muscles. She was determined to win this little mini battle. Her mum asked her to pick up some rice crispies from the bottom shelf.. She bent down to pick up a box. She felt a warmth spread across her bottom. Despite knowing she needed to go, and trying her hardest to hold it, her bladder emptied involuntarily into her nappy. She wanted to cry. She had set herself a target of holding it till they had completed the shop. In reality she hadn’t even made it out of the isle before she had wet herself.   Katie regained her composure, stood back up and added the cereal to the shopping. She tried to continue as if nothing had happened but her mum had realised the slight change in Katie’s walk. She didn’t say anything as while they were in the middle of the supermarket there was nothing she could do and she didn’t want to embarrass Katie. Sophie did notice Katie seemed to be fiddling with something in her pocket and wondered what it was.     Another 20 minuets passed before the family were heading towards the tills. It took a good 10 minuets to unpack the trolley onto the conveyer belt, the cashier to ring up the shopping, and place everything into the canvas bags for life. Sophie pushed the trolley towards the exit doors but stopped by the toilets. She opened the pack of 9+ nappies and pulled one out.   “Let’s change that wet nappy of yours darling” she said as she took Katie’s hand and led her to the baby change section, Katie wondered how her mum knew she was wet without checking her. As they entered the room Katie, without being instructed, climbed up onto the shelf with the built in changing mat on it. She thought back to this morning and how she craved her dummy during her nappy change. Before her mum. Pulled down her jeans she pulled out the pink dummy and placed it between her lips and started sucking on the rubber teat. The pink mouthguard rising and lowering as she did so.   Sophie inspected the new nappy. It had a light blue waistband at the top, just below a a 9+ in a green cloud and then below that was the main print of the nappy. It was a number of different coloured rainbows scattered about the nappy. She then turned her attention to Katie lying there on the changing mat and was taken aback by the sight of the dummy in her mouth. She decided not to bring it up and got straight to work on changing her daughter’s nappy.   She unbuttoned the jeans and pulled them down to Katie’s ankles. This exposed Katie’s wet nappy. The padding, having soaked up Katie’s accident, now drooped down a bit. This is what had caused Katie’s gate to change as she walked that Sophie had picked up on mid way through shopping. She returned to her bag and pulled out some wipes and placed the pack on Katie’s tummy. She untapped Katie’s wet nappy and held it up for a second in case there was any involuntary emptying of her bladder. After a couple of seconds she was happy that wasn’t going to be the case she lifted her daughter’s bottom off the wet nappy by grabbing her ankles and lifting them up in the air. She held her daughter in that position while she wiped her clean and then placed the new nappy underneath her. She lowered her legs down and pulled the front of her nappy up and stretched the tapes over the side o the front panel to fasten the nappy closed.    Sophie noticed how much better these nappies seemed to fit her daughter. They seemed to cover her whole bottom properly and looked to offer much better protection. Katie could feel it to. They didn’t seem as tight and felt a lot more comfortable. Sophie pulled Katie’s jeans back into place and buttoned them up before leaping her daughter up off the changing shelf. Katie headed for the door as quickly as possible but Sophie called her back.   “Darling, are you forgetting something?” She asked just as Katie was about to push the door open.   Katie thought for a second before realising what her mum ment. She took the dummy out and put it back in her pocket. She pushed the door open and returned to James who was waiting outside with the shopping. Sophie discarded the wet nappy in the sanitary bin provided, returned the wipes to her bag and joined the children outside.    They pushed the trolley to the ca and they all helped load the bags into the car. Sophie noticed as Katie’s top raised up as she did so and exposed the light blue waistband of her nappy. It was the only thing that gave away her daughters underwear and other than that she was quite discreet but it did make her mum think she looked a bit like a toddler trying to dress like a big kid. James returned the trolley while Katie and Sophie got in the car. Once James climbed into the car they headed home.   Before long they were parked on the drive and they all took a couple of bags from the car into the kitchen. Again Katie’s top had raised up and she was unknowingly showing off her waistband. Sophie let the kids go off and do whatever they wanted while she put the shopping away. Katie helped herself to a can of Diet Coke and headed towards her room.   “I want to ask you something quickly” Sophie spoke to her daughter stopping her in her tracks. “What was up with the dummy?” She asked.   “I realised it keeps me calm while things are going on.” Katie explained, though a sense of shame washed over her.   “Ok, well you can se it whenever you want. You shouldn’t be ashamed of it. Also how long were you able to hold it while we were shopping?” Sophie enquired.   “For a while.” Katie lied. She didn’t want to admit her failure on her first attempt. She didn’t need her mum to know the struggles she was having just yet.   “Those new nappies seem to be a bit better than the smaller size ones. How do they feel?”   “They feel much more comfortable. Thank you” Katie said. She realised how stupid she sounded thanking her mum for buying her bigger nappies. She picked up her coke and headed up to her room. She sat on her bed, got her IPad and started watching videos on You Tube. She finished her drink and placed the empty can on her bedside table. As she continued to flick through different videos she again felt the need to empty her bladder. The video she was watching had 20 minuets left to play on it. She set herself the smallest of targets for an 11 year old. Hold her bladder for 20 minuets.  She lost concentration on the video. She put all her attention into holding her bladder. Despite focusing all her attention on it Katie’s bladder emptied into her new nappy. Having spent so long just letting go her ability to keep control seemed to have all but disappeared. Katie could feel herself getting worked up emotionally. She reached into her pocket, pulled out the dummy and again used it try and calm herself down. In that moment she realised that she faced a much harder uphill struggle that she thought this morning. She sat there in HER own bed, in HER wet nappy, sucking on HER dummy. She then stared searching on HER IPad, “Potty Training Tips for Older Children”.  Nothing really came up in the search that was helpful. Instead, for some reason, she selected a video clearly aimed at toddlers with a mix of songs about potty training. Sophie entered the room without knocking. Katie immediately hit pause on the video hoping her mum hadn’t realised what she was watching.   “I’m glad you’re taking this seriously sweetheart. Keep watching your video while I put away your nappies.” Sophie said as she smiled at the sight of her daughter sucking on her dummy while watching potty training videos. She opened the underwear drawer and restocked her daughter’s night time nappies, day time nappies and pull ups with the new size 9+ that had been purchased that morning. Sophie was about to walk out the room before looking back at her daughter and realised she had her dummy in. She had an inclination as to what that ment. She walked over and checked her daughter’s nappy.   “You’re wet but don’t need a change yet.” Sophie declared. “I’ll get lunch ready in an hour or so.” And with that Sophie left Katie sitting there watching her video aimed at preschoolers.    Katie lost all sense of time as she watched video after video of potty training videos. Before she knew it she was being called down for lunch. Before she took her seat her mum checked her nappy once again. “No change” Sophie announced. Katie took her seat while her mum put down a selection of sandwiches and snacks for the whole family to help themselves too.    Katie opted for a couple of cheese and ham sandwiches, some crab sticks, prawns and a packet of prawn cocktail crisps. She washed it all down with a coupe of glasses of water. She helped her mum  side all the dishes and load the dishwasher before returning to her room. She decided she wanted to keep on researching potty training but instead of using YouTube she started searching for tips and tricks on google. After a few hours of researching and another failure of trying to hold her bladder, only holding it for one minute, she was called down for dinner. Again her mum checked her nappy. This time she declared she would need a change after dinner.    Sophie served up dinner, chicken and steak fajitas, and the family enjoyed a nice conversation. Soon it turned into what the plan was for the next few days.   “I’m sorry it’s been a bit of a boring day today kids.” Sophie said addressing James and Katie. “However I’ve had a couple of phone calls today and were going to meet up with Esme and Lisa at the park tomorrow for the day. We’re going to the one in Brentwood. The one that has the splash zone and the inside laser quest and the soft play. James, I’ve spoken to Andrew’s mum and they are going to join us there as well so you’ll both have friends to play with.”   “Mum, Lisa and Esme are not my friends.” Katie took offence to the idea that an 11 year old would be friends with a 3 and 4 year old.   “That’s a shame.” Sophie replied, “Esme and Lisa love sending time with you. You seem a lot more free and relaxed when playing with them recently. Well if anyone asks you can say that you’re helping look after your little cousin and her friend.” Sophie offered an explanation she could use if anyone questioned why she was playing with children much younger than her.   “I guess.” Katie didn’t sound to convinced. “What about my…. you know” she directed her head towards her crotch indicating she meaning tot talk about her nappy.   “I will be as discrete as possible with that and the reason I suggested that park is they have better and more changing facilities. If we had gone to the local park there would be the very real prospect of me having to change your nappy out in the open. Apparently all the toilets got vandalised while we were on holiday. Also gives you great practice of holding your bladder while focusing on other things.”   Katie wanted to complain but knew it was futile. Instead she silently added salt to her plate and started tucking into her dinner contemplating what tomorrow would have in store for her. She finished her dinner and then Sophie brought out deserts. A selection of pastries. Katie helped herself to a chocolate eclair and a cinnamon bun.    After dinner was finished instead of cleaning up the table and the kitchen Sophie took Katie up to her room to change her wet nappy. The new nappy seemed to deal quite well with Katie’s two bladder empties. Katie grabbed the dummy before laying down and awaiting her mum to change her.    She focused on the rhythmic motion of the dummy rising and lowering as she suckled on the rubber teat. With her eyes closed, she felt the pack of wipes being placed on her belly before hearing the tapes being ripped open and the fresh air hitting her skin. Before she knew what was happening a small amount of urine escaped her and hit the open padding underneath her bottom. Once the small stream had finished her mum lifted her legs up into the sky and pulled the soaked nappy from underneath her. Then the cold wipes hit her skin making Katie flinch. Within seconds her legs were back in the air with a new nappy being placed under her bottom and then secured in play with the tapes stretching to the front panel with much more ease than the size 8 ones previously.    “As part of me treating you more like an 11 year old you can have a later bedtime. It’s currently 6pm so I’ll get you ready for bed in 3 hours. Do you want to join us in the living room?”   Katie removed the dummy before accepting her mums invitation to join her downstairs. Sophie replaced Katie’s jeans over her nappy and then followed her daughter down stairs. The family decided to watch a film all together. They decided on the 3rd movie of the Now You See Me franchise as they had all enjoyed the first 2 movies. Stuart brought in a big bowl of popcorn for the family to share and a tray filled with cans of coke and sprite so there was no need for the family to get up during the movie.   An hour into the movie and Katie felt the familiar urge to empty her bowels. She already knew that her mum was planning on getting her ready for bed in about 2 hours. She was struggling with holding her bladder, she decided she needs to hold this poo back for as long as possible. Five minuets later she decided to let out a little fart but disaster struck. Her bowels took the opportunity to empty. The seat and back of her nappy filed with a hot mess. The smell filled the room instantly. Katie, in an attempt to keep her composure, reached for her dummy once more.    Sophie stood up and without even checking Katie’s nappy led her daughter to the changing mat on the floor in the living room. Katie didn’t complain and request the privacy of her bedroom for this change. She was focused on how little she had been able to control both her bladder and her bowels. Tears started to slowly roll down her cheek. How was she going to keep pull ups dry and clean in a few days. While she was laying there, legs in the air while her mum removed all traces of poo from her bottom, she knew she had to refocus her efforts and do a much better job tomorrow at the park in practicing holding her bladder and bowels until a more convenient time.      The site is closed down now, I did start uploading it on here, I’ll get back to doing that this week. Look out for a story called Laura’s diapered therapy. 

Yeah… but even if Gabby is really bad, Ffrances's first instinct will be trying to fix her. It just depends whether what she did has consequences

Really like where this story has gone so far but I was wondering if you are going to pick up on the milk/lactose intolerance thread again because that is also a interesting part of Katie's story and part of the reason she is having accidents so there's still how is she going to handle that with her plan with nappies and pull ups etc plus school

I was 18 when I started wearing, but had to keep it hidden from my family, as this was when I could easily buy them without anyone knowing. I did want to start wearing when I was about 14 as I was curious about what it would be like.