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By Meeseeks88 · Posted
4) My Diapered Nightmare I woke up in the early hours of the morning. I thought that going to bed early had messed with my sleep pattern. As it turned out, that wasn’t the reason I had woken up. I felt the pressure building up in my bladder and knew that I needed to pee. I sat up in bed and lifted up the duvet. As I did, I noticed the diaper between my legs. Suddenly, a strange thought went through my head. ‘What if I used my diaper?’ I thought. Part of me wanted to go to the bathroom and use the toilet but the diaper seemed to be calling out to me. As the pressure in my bladder continued to build, the thought of wetting myself on purpose seemed quite exciting. After all, it’s what a diaper is for. I took a deep breath and tried to relax. Just then, I felt the pressure in my bladder disappear as I began wetting myself. As I continued peeing, the diaper started to feel warm and almost comforting. I felt my stream of pee slowing down as I released the last few drops into my diaper. I lay back down in bed and pulled the duvet back over myself. I felt extremely naughty knowing that I had just wet myself on purpose and yet the warmth of my soaked diaper seemed to put me at ease. Within a few minutes, I dropped back off to sleep. - I was woken up the next morning as the daylight hit my eyes. As I adjusted to the brightness, I saw my Mom opening the curtains. ‘What are you doing?’ I asked. ‘Waking you up, sleepyhead’, my mother smiled, ‘you’ve overslept’. I certainly felt very refreshed. I looked over at my Mom who picked up some bedsheets. ‘Lana said that you can have these bedsheets’, she smiled and pointed at the duvet, ‘it’ll be a bit more grown up than having kids bedding’. ‘Thanks’ I replied. ‘You can go and grab a shower while I change your bedding’, said my Mom. However, as I sat up, I immediately felt the wet diaper between my legs. The warmth and comfort had disappeared and it now felt cold and clammy. I quickly started to regret the events of last night. ‘Erm…could I have some privacy?’ I asked. ‘Don’t be silly’, my mother replied, ‘just go and hop in the shower and I’ll change your bed sheets’. ‘I really want some privacy’, I repeated. ‘I’ll be finished by the time you get out of the shower’, said my Mom, ‘I’m sure you’ll want to get out of that diaper as well’. I knew that she wasn’t going to go anywhere. I quickly slid out of bed and walked quickly over to the bedroom door. However, as I did, I suddenly heard my mother. ‘Just a second’, she said. I froze in place. ‘Turn around, Tommy’, my mother instructed. I slowly turned around whilst trying to act as natural as possible. It was then that I saw my mother’s eyes widen. ‘I don’t believe it’, she gasped, ‘have you wet that diaper?’ ‘What do you mean?’ I asked innocently. However, as she pointed to my diaper, I looked down and saw that there was now a dark yellow stain on the front of it. ‘You have, haven’t you?’ my mother asked in shock, ‘you’ve wet your diaper’. I shuffled my feet nervously. ‘It was an accident’, I lied. ‘I don’t believe it’, my mother said whilst still in shock, ‘wait there’. As she left the bedroom, I stood there regretting my decision from last night and started to wonder what on earth I had been thinking. I couldn’t believe that I had wet myself on purpose. It wasn’t long before my mother walked back in holding a packet of something before placing it on the side. ‘Lie down’, she said pointing to the bed. I quickly did as I was told. ‘I can’t believe you wet that diaper’, my mother said in disappointment. ‘I’m sorry’, I replied whilst trying to fight back my tears of shame. She ripped off the tapes and opened up the diaper. As she picked up the packet from the side, I saw that they were baby wipes. My mother took one out and started wiping around my genitals. I could only lay there feeling completely ashamed of myself. My mother pulled away the wet diaper before finishing cleaning me. After she rolled up the wet diaper and disposed of it, I noticed her taking out a fresh diaper from the pack of Pampers on the side. ‘What are you doing?’ I wondered. ‘Getting out a fresh diaper for you’, my mother replied as if it was perfectly normal. ‘I don’t need another diaper’, I insisted. ‘You’ve wet that one’, she said pointing to my used diaper on the side, ‘that tells me that maybe you really do need them’. ‘It was just an accident’, I lied again. ‘Well, this will stop you having anymore accidents for the time being’, she replied. With that, a diaper was once again placed underneath me followed by my mother sprinkling baby powder over my crotch. After taping on the fresh diaper, she handed me a pair of socks and a t-shirt to put on. I did as I was told and quickly got dressed. ‘Okay, let’s head downstairs for some breakfast’, said my Mom. ‘But…I don’t have anything covering the diaper’, I said pointing to the thick pair of Pampers wrapped tightly around my bottom. ‘I think it’s best that we keep your diaper on show’, replied my mother, ‘just so I can keep an eye on any accidents’. ‘I won’t have an accident’, I groaned. Once again, my pleas fell on deaf ears and I quickly found myself heading downstairs with my diaper on full display. 5) Getting Used to Diapers As we walked in, the first thing I saw was Sophie eating her breakfast in a highchair. My mother went over to see her, leaving me awkwardly standing there with my diaper on display for the whole room to see. Lana was busy making some toast but stopped as she noticed me. ‘Morning Tommy’, she beamed, ‘would you like some toast?’ I shuffled around and stared at the floor. ‘Erm…yes please’, I mumbled. Lana noticed my discomfort and came over to give me a hug. ‘It’s alright’, she said as she wrapped her arms around me, ‘having a little accident is nothing to be ashamed of’. I was hating every second of my current situation. Not only was I still being made to wear a diaper but I had to continue pretending that I’d had an accident when in fact, I had wet myself on purpose. ‘Come and sit down’, Lana smiled, ‘I’ll sort you some toast out’. As I sat down, I felt the crinkle of the diaper and cringed with embarrassment. ‘By the way’, said my mother to Lana, ‘I used a bit more of the baby powder, I hope that was ok’. ‘Of course’, Lana replied, ‘Now that Sophie is in Pull Ups, I don’t really use the baby powder as much’. ‘I can buy you some more’, my mother suggested. ‘Honestly, it’s not a problem’, Lana smiled, ‘I’m more than happy for Tommy to use it for now’. ‘That’s very kind of you’, my mother replied before looking at me, ‘Tommy, what do you say to Lana?’ ‘Thank you’, I said as I felt my face turning bright red. ‘Aw, you’re welcome sweetie’, Lana winked before placing some toast and a glass of juice in front of me. I could already tell that it was going to be a long day. - I spent most of the morning watching the random children’s tv shows that Sophie was watching. I’d never felt so bored in my life and was missing playing my video games. I couldn’t even go up to my bedroom as it was filled with Sophie’s unicorn toys. Lana sat in the kitchen, telling my mother about her divorce. I kind of felt bad for her as she seemed like a nice person. I would have rather been talking to them than watching cartoons all morning but I thought it was best to stay out of the way. As time passed by, I once again found myself needing to pee. However, this time I wasn’t so bothered. I was wearing a diaper and guessed that I was expected to use it. I focused on the TV and tried to get comfortable. Eventually, I felt a small trickle followed by a long stream of pee as I began to wet my diaper. I let out a sigh as I felt my diaper growing warm and my bladder relaxing. After I’d finished, I once again felt quite naughty knowing that I had just wet myself but nobody had noticed. Eventually, I forgot all about it and continued watching cartoons with Sophie. After a while, Lana came in and bent down to talk to Sophie. ‘Would you like some juice?’ she asked. ‘Yes please Mommy’, Sophie replied. Lana then turned to me, ‘would you like some juice as well?’ ‘Sure’, I replied. Suddenly, I noticed Lana’s expression change and she began to look at me suspiciously. Before I knew what was happening, she called my Mom. ‘Is everything alright?’ my Mom said as she entered the room. ‘Erm, I think Tommy might need his diaper changing’, Lana replied. My mother’s jaw dropped. ‘I don’t believe it’, she exclaimed, ‘did you wet yourself…again?’ ‘I’m wearing a diaper, that’s what it’s for’, I argued back. ‘I only kept you in that diaper because of your accident this morning’, replied my Mom, ‘now I’m starting to wonder if you actually wet yourself on purpose during the night’. I suddenly started blushing and avoided eye contact, but that was enough to confirm her suspicions. ‘You really did wet yourself on purpose, didn’t you?’ my mother asked. All I could do was shamefully nod my head. ‘Here was me thinking that I had a teenager, looks like I have a baby instead’, my mother said in astonishment before glaring at me, ‘I suggest you get yourself upstairs’. I gulped and quickly headed back to the bedroom with my mother walking closely behind me. As we entered the room, I was immediately instructed to lie down on the bed once again. ‘Mom, I’m sorry’, I said as I watched my mother take out another diaper, ‘I promise I won’t do it again’. ‘Oh yes you will’, replied my mother with slight anger in her voice, ‘you’ve completely embarrassed me in front of Lana. I thought I had a teenage son, but if you’d rather go around peeing in diapers like a baby, then that’s exactly what you can do for the rest of the trip’. ‘No Mom, please’, I begged. As she untaped my diaper and began cleaning me with baby wipes, I could barely defend myself. After purposely wetting my diaper two times, I couldn’t believe that I had allowed myself to do something so stupid. Once a fresh diaper had been taped tightly around my waist, I feared what would happen next. -
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By DiaperboyEddie12 · Posted
Hi all I slept for 20 hours not sure what all that is about but I am sure I will hear about it where I am staying from both friends that I am staying with. I just do not know why I am sleeping so long for and it is weird. Sometimes when I take a nap my friend wakes me up to let me know that it is dinner time. But now lately she has not been waking me up. And I am not sure why. Oh well. I did get some work done on my website the other day but since I slept 20 hours yesterday I did not get no work done on it. So now today I am going to work on it more. -
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