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    • I felt a bit bad for Milan as he apologised. I wasn't really expecting an apology but I appreciated it nevertheless because it indicated he had understood something of why his actions had made me feel uncomfortable. I smiled reassuringly, just because we had found ourselves in an awkward situation that didn't mean I didn't want to continue being his friend. Afterall my entire experience since coming to the village had qualified as a series of awkward situations. On balance, Milan taking an attraction to me was just the latest one. If I'd been a bit wiser I might have guessed things would work out this way eventually. I'd admired my own candid photographs afterall. If my teenage boy-self, had cross paths with my newfound teenage girl-self, I'm sure my head would have turned.  I was grateful to get things moving again as Milan accepted my broken Slovakian sentence and repeated in fluent French so that I understood that he had comprehended his meaning. "Très bien. Vous parlez français comme un natif!" I complimented the boy. He really was picking up my language exceedingly fast and it was encouraging. We practiced more until I began to yawn and feel tired from the effort from it. "čas spánku." I stated simply. My last bit of Slovak practice for the night. "Dobru noc Milan." I bade goodnight after closing the dictionary and putting it away on a shelf. "Dobru Magda. Dobru Peter." I wished both of the adults as I made myself a glass of water and carried it through to guest bedroom.  After changing into pyjamas (Camisole and shorts),had gone to the toilet, brushed out my hair and cleaned my teeth, I returned to the bedroom and I was startled to see that Magda was sitting on the bed waiting for me.  "áno?" I queried as I stepped inside the room and closed the door behind me softly. I wasn't sure if Slovakian people used, 'yes' as a question or not but hopefully Magda would  understand my tone at least. I was respectful, I was under her roof of course, but I was wondering what had brought her to want to speak to me or show me something in the guest bedroom at this hour, given she hadn't done this before. It didn't occur to me that she might want to speak about bed wetting because she hadn't passed much comment about me doing my laundry, she'd just let me get one with it and manage on my own. 
    • I was a bedwetter until 17 and had occasional daytime accidents too and I have to admit I rather enjoyed the rubber sheet on my bed and making use of it so I didn't do a lot to try and stop. Bedwetting started again at about 30 and my wife insisted I wore nappies at night, which I didn't object to. The daytime accidents started around 40 so I started wearing thin washable nappies which had a plastic outer part made by a company called Contenta. Gradually my bedwetting and daytime accidents became worse over time and I was diagnosed with OAB and a small bladder. I feel very comfortable with nappies 24/7 and on average use about 5 a day including a change in the middle of the night. Fortunately the NHS supply me with 4 a day so the costs are not prohibitive. Fortunately I don't have any bowel incontinence. I always go to medical appointments with nappies on and it is not an issue but when I had a new hip 2 years ago they insisted on catheterising me which I suppose is understandable. I do not advertise the fact that I wear 24/7 and only my wife knows about it in the family.     
    • Donny28: I'm confident her new mommy is more than ready to take care of Marie, but how will she react to what's in her new baby's diaper? DiaperedMarceline: You definitely have a way with words. XD   I apologize for the delay... my mom's dog gave birth to ten puppies and I've been barely able to sleep, let alone write, but the pups have gotten bigger and I no longer have to worry about them getting squished by their mom. So, without further delay here's the next chapter of the Kanker's Baby Bottleneck!   The Kankers Baby Bottleneck     May kept kicking, kept fighting in the darkness while the glove wearing hands shifted her around. The blonde had no reference about how she was being positioned and the only constant feeling during this chaotic moment was the bulbous hand cradling her upper back through the thick cloth. Even as she blindly fought against the cloth covering her body, May had the strangest feeling that she was looking upwards. The hand beneath her was definitely swinging downward and it felt as if the machine had tilted her on her back while holding her in the air as she faced upwards; at least that's what the blonde assumed while kicking and squirming in her cloth lined prison. Not that May cared in the slightest, but her suspicions about how she was held were immediately proven correct when the hand holding her suddenly vanished, dropping her back down onto the industrialized conveyor belt. The swift, unexpected movement, coupled with landing on her back, almost knocked the wind out of the blonde Kanker, but it was the sudden pressure of Marie's thighs squeezing against her neck that took her breath away. Thankfully, as quickly as Marie’s legs had wrapped around her neck they ceased squeezing, going limp, releasing May from what she thought was a chokehold.  Enraged by being dropped onto her back by this crazy contraption, and almost getting choked out by her older sister, May erupted! She clenched her teeth, growling through them as she unleashed a barrage of blind kicks, hoping to hit something or someone. While her flailing legs swung in the air she started punching at the cloth that enveloped her upper body, trying to break through it.  “GRGH!” May roared into the cloth, fueled by fury as she kept thrashing around inside of the cloth diaper.  Lee looked over her shoulder after hearing all the commotion that was coming from behind her. She watched Marie's head slam back down against the rubber surface of the conveyor belt through what she knew was her younger sister's legs flailing around in the air. Given her own treatment Lee couldn't help but feel bad for Marie and May since neither one could catch a break. If she had to bet money on anything it would be Marie coming out of this with a huge lump on her head. The flurry of legs amidst the bouncing bundle of cloth secured to Marie's lower body was quite a sight to see, but Lee couldn't help but notice that the stupid, well endowed, dress maker's dummy had started waving its hand at her. Even over her younger sister's animalistic growling Lee could hear the same prerecorded voice that had encouraged her to burp saying “bye bye” to her and both of her younger sisters. For some reason, the gesture felt condescending to Lee, but she didn't have long to think about why that was. The unmistakable feeling of cool air coming from the outside swirled over her exposed skin, causing Lee to slightly shiver. Lee spun her head around just in time to see the cloud filled sky in front of her before feeling the industrialized thread beneath her disappear. The sudden shock of realizing that she was outside in only a diaper and bib combined with the sensation of being dropped from the end of the conveyor without a clue what was below her caused Lee to scream in shock.  “AAAAH!” Lee shouted as she landed on a metallic slide and found herself gliding downwards. May heard the smothered sound of what could only be Lee screaming. The blonde had no idea what her older sister could be yelling about and continued fighting against the diaper only to notice that her feet and legs suddenly felt the kiss of cool air circulating over them. Compared to the blistering atmosphere of the factory caused by the constant motion of machinery the air wafting over her legs was downright cold. Before the blonde could even give it a second thought she felt her body falling off of the conveyor belt. May cried out as her body plunged downward onto something hard. Before she knew it she felt herself careening down the mysterious surface in complete darkness, going faster and faster with no signs of slowing down until her thickly padded bottom collided with something stiff that lurched forward upon being hit. The blonde felt Marie's legs once again wrap around her upper body, squeezing her in response to what she assumed was fear. Between the screaming and the wind blowing over her drool covered face Marie had been forced out of her injury induced stupor, but it was colliding with her older sister that snapped her out of it. Marie's eyes flew open in a panic, immediately aware of her surroundings, and she braced herself as she swiftly slid down the slide, pushing Lee's body forward. Thanks to her cloth covered butt, and May's added weight, Marie found herself picking up speed before being launched from the slide going faster than when she started, pushing Lee ahead of her.  Lee and Marie both soared through the air screaming their heads off until Marie landed in what looked like a hammock made out of a white towel. It wasn't the softest landing, but thankfully May and the enormous diaper she was wrapped in broke her fall. However, much to the blue haired Kanker's annoyance, she found herself with a face full of Lee's diapered butt.  “NNNGH!” Marie gnashed her teeth together, growling into the thickly padded posterior of her older sister as she pushed her feet forward, her toes brushing across May's back until they found the bottom of the cloth diaper.  Having landed onto Marie's diaper, Lee looked around and noticed that they were banging in a row of what she thought were clotheslines which, while weird, wasn't as strange as the bizarre looking mechanical bird staring them down. Lee lifted her head from her younger sister's diapered crotch and looked at the crazy contraption, trying to figure out what it was supposed to do since, compared to all the other messed up machines, this one didn't seem to have an obvious purpose. While she stared at the odd looking fowl May's legs renewed their belligerent kicks on both sides of her head. “Now what?!” Lee demanded, tired of waiting for the ridiculous robot to do something.  Without warning, the rocket powered bird roared into service, launching from its perch and flying directly at Lee and her sisters. She didn't have time to blink before the bird snatched the tip of the clutch holding herself and her sisters in the air. The sudden force of the mechanical bird soaring through the air caused her to suddenly slide backwards over Marie's body until she landed her diapered butt firmly on her younger sister's face. Out of instinct, Lee tried to grab onto Marie's diaper to get some semblance of leverage and to keep herself from moving anymore since she didn't want to fall. However, she caught the bottom of May's foot against her face for her trouble.  “OUCH!” Lee groaned through clenched teeth as laid pinned between May's legs atop the bulbous diaper, completely at her younger sister's mercy. “GRRRR!” Marie grunted into Lee's cloth covered bottom, fuming with her position underneath her big sister's diaper. To Be Continued…   --- Join my platforms to see what happens next and, if you want more machine based mayhem featuring plenty of diapers there's the DBZ Mom's comic too! It's less then the price of a cup of coffee!   Fanbox: $5   https://www.fanbox.cc/@daymare/posts/10540195   Substar: $5   https://subscribestar.adult/evisceratednite  
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