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By little_madd · Posted
Maddison stood in front of the mirror, looking completely awkward—like a little child. The diaper wasn't visible, but the sound it made was—and quite loudly. She was applying baby perfume when she spoke up: "Mommy, what is all this? I need answers—why the diaper?" -
By Meeseeks88 · Posted
Chapter 4 – Drastic Measures ‘You’ve got to be kidding me’, Lucy said in disbelief. ‘I’m deadly serious young lady’, replied Grandma. ‘Grandma, I’m not wearing a diaper’, exclaimed Lucy, ‘I’m not a baby’. ‘You certainly could have fooled me’, replied Grandma, ‘I’ve seen toddlers who are better behaved than you’. Lucy rolled her eyes whilst trying to ignore the foul taste of soap in her mouth. ‘I think that this is just the reality check that you need’, explained Grandma, ‘a week in diapers will sort you right out’. Lucy’s eyes widened, ‘a week!’ With that, Grandma led Lucy over to the bed and gently started to lay her down. ‘You can’t do this’, complained Lucy as she attempted to sit back up. ‘I suggest you lay down young lady’, replied Grandma in a stern voice, ‘unless you want another trip over my knee’. Lucy was still recovering from her last spanking and couldn’t bare to have another one. Utterly defeated, she began sobbing as she lay down on the bed. Lucy looked horrified as she watched her Grandma stretch open the diaper before placing it underneath her. Grandma reached into a box and pulled out a small bottle of baby powder before gently sprinkling it over Lucy’s crotch. ‘What are you doing?’ Lucy complained. ‘This will stop you from getting a rash’, replied Grandma and continued sprinkling powder over her. ‘Well cut it out’, Lucy said as she moved around uncomfortably, ‘I smell like a baby’. ‘That’s the idea darling’, smiled Grandma as she rubbed in the baby powder. ‘Please don’t do this’, cried Lucy. Grandma shook her head, ‘such a fussy baby’. She reached into a box and pulled something out. ‘This should keep baby quiet’, she smiled as she placed a pacifier into Lucy’s mouth. Lucy instantly recognised and what it was and tried to spit it out. Grandma held the pacifier firmly in place. ‘It’s either a pacifier or a bar of soap’, warned Grandma, ‘which would you prefer?’ Lucy suddenly stopped fighting back and began to reluctantly suck on the pacifier. ‘That’s what I thought’, said Grandma. She pulled up the diaper over Lucy’s crotch and taped it securely. Lucy was then allowed to stand up. As she did, she instantly felt the thick, bulky padding between her legs. She looked down to see the fluffy white diaper taped tightly onto her and began sobbing through her pacifier. If her friends ever saw her like this, she would never live it down. Lucy couldn’t begin to comprehend what was happening to her. For the first time in many years, she felt like she wasn’t in control. She had seriously underestimated her Grandma and was now worried about what she would have to deal with next. They headed back downstairs where Lucy was instructed to sit on the couch. ‘You can watch a little bit of television if you’d like?’ said Grandma. With the pacifier still in her mouth, Lucy could only nod in response. After turning on the TV and giving Lucy a glass of water, Grandma went into the kitchen to begin preparing dinner. After she had left, Lucy immediately spat the pacifier out and began sulking. ‘Who the hell does she think she is?’ thought Lucy, ‘she can’t treat me like this’. Lucy took a sip of water and started watching some TV. She would have preferred to drink something with a bit of flavour to it to remove the foul taste of soap from her mouth. She occasionally looked down at her diaper and poked it in amazement at just how thick it was. She didn’t want to admit it, but the fluffy padding was really helping to soothe her sore bottom. - Lucy continued watching the TV and after taking the last gulp of water, she needed to pee. ‘Grandma’, she called out. ‘Yes dear’, replied Grandma as she walked into the living room. ‘I gotta take a piss’, said Lucy. ‘What have I told you about that sort of language?’ replied Grandma firmly. Lucy gulped and immediately tried to correct herself. ‘I’m sorry Grandma’, she said whilst trying not to sound too nervous, ‘may I go to the toilet?’ ‘Why would you want to walk all the way to the toilet?’ chuckled Grandma, ‘you’re wearing your toilet’. Lucy’s eyes widened as she looked down at her diaper. ‘You mean…I have to use my diaper?’ she exclaimed. ‘Of course’, Grandma replied, ‘you’re wearing them for a reason’. ‘I’m not peeing in a diaper’ complained Lucy. ‘I’m afraid you don’t have much of a choice’, replied Grandma as she walked back into the kitchen. Lucy sat on the sofa completely speechless by what had just happened. There was no way that she was going to be using her diaper. For the next five minutes, Lucy tried to ignore the increasing pressure in her bladder. However, the need to pee was slowly starting to become more of an issue. She shuffled around on the sofa in discomfort. Lucy then peered into the kitchen to see her Grandma chopping up some vegetables. When she was sure that her Grandma was distracted enough, Lucy quickly snuck up the stairs as quietly as she could to make her way to the toilet. However, as she tried to enter the bathroom, the door was stuck. Lucy tried to turn the handle again but nothing happened. She quickly remembered how her Grandma had locked the door earlier. Lucy began to panic as the need to pee was now unbearable. She desperately pounded against the door in desperation. That’s when it happened. Lucy felt a small trickle of pee leaving her body and going into her diaper. She stood in shock as more and more pee started to come out. Suddenly, a heavy stream quickly began filling up her diaper. The warmth started to spread all over her crotch. She felt her eyes welling up before crying in defeat. She sat on the floor in front of the bathroom with her head in her hands. As the last few drops of pee left her bladder, she couldn’t believe what had just happened. Not only was she wearing a diaper, but now she had wet herself like a baby. It didn’t take long before all of the commotion had alerted her Grandma who was now heading up the stairs. After reaching the top, she looked down to see her granddaughter crying on the floor in her wet diaper. She didn’t say anything but instead walked over and held out her hand. Lucy looked up at her in defeat and took hold of it. After getting back onto her feet, Lucy continued to sob uncontrollably. ‘You left this downstairs’, said Grandma as she held up the pacifier. She quickly put it into the sobbing girl’s mouth. The pacifier naturally began to muffle Lucy’s cries and started to calm her down. Whilst holding onto Lucy’s hand, Grandma led her back into the bedroom. ‘Come on sweetheart’, she smiled, ‘let’s go and change your diaper’. -
By Kaylaindiapers · Posted
Kayla got up to go to the bathroom but found her door locked… ”Great are you serious Ugh!” She said exasperated as she needs to go now.. She begans doing the potty dance! “No no not!” Kayla loses her potty war and surrenders to her diaper.. Once she was done going she was done with her work:. Damn it I don’t wanna go downstairs she thought to herself as she looked around her room she didn’t wanna play like a baby! -
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By CuriousForPadding · Posted
I’m admittedly pretty hard over on the AI-skeptical side of the debate, but I think this is a very good take. A marriage is built in emotional intelligence, shared history, and all the nuances that come with that. A machine, no matter how many words it has read, just isn’t going to be able to get inside these dynamics. In this case, I imagine I can see both sides. On one hand, OP’s wife seems to have already been aware of and at least not totally opposed to her spouse wearing diapers to bed, was supportive in the moment, appears to have recognized that the diaper did its job, and was comfortable with OP’s response that the diaper had prevented a leak and wasn’t at a capacity that would risk a further leak that night. On the other hand, OP seems to have been pretty panicked and unsure of how to communicate. I’d suggest that’s an issue better handled by a therapist who can make the empathetic and emotional leaps to help OP learn how to communicate better long-term, but in the moment, AI seems to have (while not really providing an especially helpful or even apropos response) at least helped avoid making the situation worse by over-apologizing and blowing a normal event into something it isn’t. But yeah, a human is still going to be a better resource beyond an immediate 2 am panic.
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