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By MaríaMariquita · Posted
Hi, I'm a lifelong Christian that just joined this site today. I know this is an older post, but I wanted to contribute my thoughts on the subject as well. I love wearing diapers, and I have also been in conflict about how it is viewed in the eyes of God. When it comes to bodily waste, there is only one passage in Scripture that specifically appeals to this: in Deuteronomy 23:12-14: 12 Designate a place outside the camp where you can go to relieve yourself. 13 As part of your equipment have something to dig with, and when you relieve yourself, dig a hole and cover up your excrement. 14 For the LORD your God moves about in your camp to protect you and deliver your enemies to you. Your camp must be holy, so that he will not see among you anything indecent and turn away from you. -- (NIV) In other words, clean up after your urinary and fecal business so that your living arrangements are sanitary, whether that means washing it away (toilet) or catching it and discarding it (diaper). So the way I thought about it is that God doesn't care how you relieve yourself as long as you can sanitarily discard it. You could wear diapers 24/7 entirely by choice for the sake of convenience and it wouldn't matter to Him one way or the other. It only becomes sinful once specifically sexual reasons for wearing start to appear, such as masturbation. That would cross over into the realm of sexual immorality, and that will not go well with you. So, I can say with a fair degree of confidence that I have nothing to fear from God in this indulgence, and I don't think other Christian members here should either. -
By Lilboydiaper · Posted
Chapter 59: The hotel room was still dark when Bill’s alarm buzzed softly at 5:15 AM. Outside the towering windows, Los Angeles barely glimmered beneath the fading night sky. Most of the city lights still burned while the faintest traces of dawn stretched pale blue along the horizon. Bill groaned quietly and rubbed his face before immediately glancing toward the portable crib. Chris was deeply asleep. Completely cocooned in blankets. Ollie rested under one arm while Elvis had somehow ended up face-down near Chris’s feet. His pacifier bobbed softly with every sleepy breath, and his hair looked even more chaotic than usual. Bill smiled tiredly. This part was going to be difficult. But if they wanted to maximize their day at Universal Studios Hollywood, early entry mattered. Bill quietly climbed out of bed and started moving around the room carefully—showering quickly, gathering clothes, checking tickets, reorganizing the diaper bag for the hundredth time. Then came the hard part. Bill crouched beside the crib and gently rubbed Chris’s back. “Buddy…” No response. “Chris.” A sleepy groan. “Mmnn.” Bill smiled softly. “Time to wake up.” Chris immediately pulled the blanket over his head. “No.” Bill laughed quietly. “C’mon. Universal day.” Silence. Then from beneath the blanket came the sleepiest little whine imaginable. “Too eaaaaarly…” Bill couldn’t even blame him. Outside it still looked like nighttime. Bill gently peeled the blanket down enough to reveal one very unhappy sleepy face staring back at him with half-open eyes. Chris looked devastated. “What time is it?” “Early.” “That’s not a number.” Bill chuckled. “About five-thirty.” Chris blinked once. Then dramatically flopped backward into the mattress like he’d received terrible medical news. “I’m gonna die.” “Nope.” “Yes huh.” “You said that in Texas too.” Chris groaned into Ollie dramatically. Everything about him this morning felt soft and emotional and sleepy. His voice was raspy from sleep, his movements sluggish, and his lower lip kept poking out in exhausted little pouts every few seconds. Bill’s heart melted anyway. “Hey,” Bill said gently. “Remember why we’re doing this?” Chris squinted sleepily. “…Mario.” “Mario.” That earned the tiniest smile. Barely. But enough. Eventually Bill managed to coax Chris out of the crib and into the bathroom where the bright lights immediately made him squint and complain louder. “It hurts my eyeballs.” “You’ll survive.” Chris leaned against Bill sleepily while Bill handled the morning routine with practiced gentleness. The diaper check confirmed exactly what Bill expected overnight. “Yep,” Bill said softly. “Definitely needed changed.” Chris only mumbled tiredly in response. Usually he might protest or squirm more, but he was simply too sleepy to care much this morning. He just clung lightly to Bill’s shoulder while Bill cleaned him up and got him into a fresh diaper. “You’re extra cuddly today,” Bill teased quietly. Chris yawned massively. “Don’t wanna be awake.” Bill smiled sympathetically. “I know, buddy.” Getting dressed proved equally dramatic. Chris sat on the bed wrapped in a blanket while Bill helped him into comfortable clothes for the long park day ahead—a Mario hoodie for the chilly morning air, soft shorts, sneakers, and a matching red cap Chris insisted made him “look official.” By the time they finally left the hotel room around 6 AM, Chris was still half asleep. The hallways were quiet. The elevators mostly empty. Los Angeles outside felt strangely peaceful at this hour compared to the chaos they’d seen during the day. Streetlights still glowed while the sunrise slowly painted the sky orange behind distant buildings. Chris practically leaned his entire body weight against Bill while they waited outside for their Uber. “Still sleepy?” Chris nodded against his shoulder. “Mhm.” The Uber ride itself quickly turned quiet. Chris curled up beside Bill in the backseat beneath his hoodie with Ollie in his lap while the city slowly woke around them. Early commuters filled highways while coffee shops flickered to life one by one along the streets. The warmth of the car, the steady movement, and the exhaustion from waking so early quickly made Chris drowsy again. Bill noticed the subtle shift almost immediately. The tiny squirm. The quiet stillness afterward. Then the unmistakable relaxed expression. Bill glanced down knowingly. “You using your diaper?” Chris didn’t even open his eyes. “…Maybe.” Bill smiled softly and rubbed his shoulder gently. The vulnerability of the moment hit Bill unexpectedly hard. Here was this exhausted kid trying so hard to stay awake for something exciting, trusting Bill completely to take care of everything else. The trip had created so many moments like this. Quiet trust. Comfort. Routine. Chris eventually drifted halfway asleep against him again while the car continued toward Universal. Then suddenly— “OH MY GOSH.” Chris shot upright instantly. The giant Universal globe came into view ahead of them. Water sprayed around the massive rotating structure while giant golden letters gleamed brilliantly in the early morning sunlight. Even half asleep, Chris immediately transformed back into pure excitement. “We’re HERE.” Bill laughed. “There he is.” The entire entrance area buzzed with growing energy despite the early hour. Families hurried toward security checkpoints while music played through hidden speakers and employees welcomed arriving guests enthusiastically. Chris spun slowly in place taking everything in. His earlier sleepiness battled visibly against overwhelming excitement. Bill adjusted the diaper bag on his shoulder while eyeing a stroller rental station nearby. “Hm.” Chris looked up immediately. “What?” Bill pointed casually. “You think we should get one?” Chris blinked. “A stroller?” “Well,” Bill said reasonably, “this place is huge. We’re gonna be here all day. You’ll probably get tired.” Chris looked horrified by the suggestion for about two seconds before considering it more seriously. “…It is really big.” Bill nodded. “And there’s a lot of walking.” Chris looked down thoughtfully at his own legs. Then after a moment he shook his head determinedly. “No.” “No?” Chris adjusted Ollie under his arm dramatically. “I can handle it.” Bill smiled slightly. “You sure?” Chris nodded firmly. “I’ll walk.” Then after a tiny pause: “…Or waddle.” Bill burst out laughing. “There’s the spirit.” Soon they passed through the gates together into Universal Studios Hollywood itself. Chris immediately froze. The park exploded with color and sound all around them. Movie music blasted through speakers. Massive themed buildings towered overhead. Characters posed for pictures. Rides roared in the distance. Everything felt larger than life. Chris looked completely overwhelmed in the best possible way. “This is INSANE.” Bill grinned watching him. And then they descended toward Super Nintendo World. The moment the colorful pipes and bright Mario-themed landscape came into view below them, Chris physically stopped walking. “No way.” Bright green hills. Spinning coins. Moving question blocks. Giant Piranha Plants. Music straight out of the games echoed through the air. It looked less like a theme park and more like stepping directly inside a video game. Chris grabbed Bill’s arm so hard he nearly dropped the diaper bag. “DAD.” Bill laughed in disbelief himself. “I KNOW.” Chris stared downward with pure childhood wonder glowing across his face. And suddenly waking up at five in the morning didn’t seem to matter anymore. Chapter 60: The second Chris stepped fully into Super Nintendo World, he completely forgot how tired he’d been earlier. The entire world around him pulsed with color and movement. Coins spun overhead with their familiar chiming sounds. Question blocks bounced rhythmically from walls. Bright green pipes twisted through the landscape while giant Piranha Plants swayed nearby. Familiar music from the Mario games echoed through hidden speakers, wrapping the entire area in pure childhood nostalgia and excitement. Chris turned in slow circles trying to absorb all of it at once. “It’s REAL,” he whispered in disbelief. Bill honestly felt a little overwhelmed himself. The level of detail was unbelievable. Every corner looked like it had been pulled directly out of a video game. Then Chris spotted it. His eyes widened instantly. “There.” Bill followed his gaze toward the towering entrance of Mario Kart: Bowser’s Challenge. “Oh no,” Bill laughed. “You already picked the first ride?” Chris looked at him like this was the most obvious thing in the world. “Dad. It’s Mario Kart.” Fair point. They joined the steadily growing line winding through Bowser’s castle, and immediately Chris became fascinated all over again. Even the queue looked incredible—stone hallways filled with giant banners, glowing lava effects, trophies, and massive statues of Bowser looming overhead. Every few feet Chris stopped dramatically. “LOOK at that.” “Whoa.” “Oh my gosh is that Rainbow Road?” Bill smiled watching him bounce between excitement and total disbelief. “You’re having a pretty good time, huh?” Chris grinned so hard his cheeks hurt. “This is the coolest place ever.” The line moved steadily while crowds buzzed excitedly around them. Families discussed strategies for the ride while kids pointed excitedly at hidden details throughout the castle. Chris stayed close beside Bill the entire time, occasionally leaning against him when the line paused. The early wake-up was still catching up to him underneath all the adrenaline. Bill noticed the subtle little waddling steps too. “You okay there?” Chris immediately looked embarrassed. “I’m fine.” Bill raised an eyebrow knowingly. “Uh huh.” Chris leaned closer and whispered dramatically: “My diaper’s kinda squishy.” Bill couldn’t help laughing. “Well thankfully you’re about to sit down on a ride.” “Daaaad.” Eventually they reached the loading area where employees directed guests into rows. Bill shifted the diaper bag from his shoulder and placed it carefully in the ride storage compartment nearby. “Okay,” he said. “No losing Ollie.” Chris immediately hugged the plush tighter. “I would NEVER.” The employees fitted them with their special Mario Kart visors while Chris practically vibrated with anticipation. “This is gonna be AWESOME.” Then the ride launched. And immediately chaos erupted. Lights flashed. Coins exploded around them virtually. Mario characters raced beside their vehicle while shells flew through the air and Rainbow Road twisted impossibly overhead. Chris screamed the entire ride. Not scared screams. Pure excitement. “THROW THE SHELL!” “OH MY GOSH—” “DAD LOOK OUT—” Bill laughed so hard he could barely aim at targets himself. The combination of moving sets, projections, sound effects, and interactive gameplay completely immersed them. Every turn revealed something new—lava pits, underwater sections, ghosts, spinning tracks. By the end both of them were breathless and laughing. The ride slowed back into the unloading station while Chris stared around wildly like he’d just returned from another dimension. “That was AMAZING.” Bill grinned removing the visor. “Okay yeah. That was pretty incredible.” The moment they stepped off the ride, Chris grabbed Bill’s sleeve immediately. “Again.” Bill blinked. “Already?” “PLEASE.” Bill laughed. “Buddy, we’ve been on exactly one ride in the entire park.” “But THAT one was the best!” “We literally have no comparison yet.” Chris looked personally devastated by this logic. “But what if the other rides aren’t as good?” Bill slung the diaper bag back over his shoulder. “Then we’ll come back later.” Chris narrowed his eyes suspiciously. “That sounds fake.” Bill laughed harder. “It’s not fake.” Chris still looked dramatically heartbroken as they exited the attraction. His lower lip poked out slightly while he glanced back longingly toward the ride entrance every few seconds like he was leaving behind a great personal tragedy. Then suddenly— “OH MY GOSH.” Chris froze instantly. Ahead of them, posing for pictures near a colorful backdrop, stood Mario and Luigi themselves. Chris gasped so loudly nearby guests laughed. “DAD.” Bill smiled immediately. “Well that’s one way to recover emotionally.” Within seconds Chris’s disappointment vanished entirely. They hurried into the character line where Chris bounced excitedly on his toes the entire wait. The closer they got, the more nervous and thrilled he became. “They’re really tall.” Bill chuckled. “They’re also technically plumbers.” When it was finally their turn, Chris practically lit up. Mario greeted him enthusiastically while Luigi waved dramatically beside him. Chris smiled so hard it almost looked painful while Bill snapped picture after picture. One with thumbs up. One pretending to race. One where Mario pointed dramatically at Chris’s Mario hoodie in approval. Chris looked impossibly happy in every single photo. For a few moments, all the earlier tiredness disappeared completely beneath pure excitement. Afterward, as they walked back through the colorful world toward the escalators leading deeper into the park, Chris kept looking back at the photos on Bill’s phone over and over. “I can’t believe that happened.” Bill smiled warmly beside him. “You surviving not riding Mario Kart again?” Chris sighed dramatically. “…Barely.” Soon they made their way toward the iconic World-Famous Studio Tour. Massive studio buildings stretched ahead while trams rolled in and out carrying excited guests. Movie posters lined the entrance while announcers welcomed visitors through loudspeakers. Chris stared ahead wide-eyed again. “We’re gonna see real movie sets?” Bill nodded. “Real ones.” Chris tightened his grip on Ollie excitedly while staying close beside Bill. The day was only beginning. And somehow Universal Studios just kept getting more unbelievable with every step. -
I blame the one tape that didn't stick, but double diapered, three wettings and one enormous bulk to stop me from claiming to anyone that I'm not a little baby, later... unfortunately, it leaked through my shorts. -
I'm not buying anymore for 31 days, I do really enjoy buying different bands and wearing nappies -
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