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By randominterestedperson · Posted
Chapter 5 : Mistakes --------------------- Lynn woke up in her bed. For just an instant the mattress felt like the padding of a giant diaper, Lynn herself lying spread eagle in the middle waiting for... something. Her brain awakening to reality, she opened her eyes with a smile and turned over onto her left side. The bed was warm and cozy and inviting her to stay in its loving embrace. Perhaps she could study in bed? Stay under the blankets and just read her books here. It was a grand plan, apart from her books being stacked in piles in the living room. Oh, and apart from her bladder complaining it was time to go. For the moment the only padding around her bottom were her flannel pajamas. Yesterday's diaper lay rolled up on her desk, subtly wafting its stale odor to remind Lynn of what she hadn't done last night. Too tired to find a proper place to dispose of her soaked padding she had simply put it in the most obvious place. Sighing with regret, she swung her legs out of the bed to get up and bumped into the package of fresh diapers next to it. Looking down, her morning was instantly decided for her. There was really no reason to repeat yesterday's frantic morning dash to the bathroom, no reason to just bump into Madison again, who would object to her using the toilet anyway. Lynn found herself forming a smile while she grabbed a fresh diaper from the package. She spread it out on the bed, smoothing out the folds as best she could. Noticing the tapes at the wrong end, she turned it around, then lifted her bottom onto the soft padding. With the leak guards carressing her, she folded and pulled the front up between her legs. Only a couple of tries to get the tapes right and she was back to being the house's baby. Well, maybe only after getting her onesie back on. Sitting back up on the edge of the bed, her bladder wanted to go but her muscles down there did not want to give up, holding on tight for dear life. She tried to remember how she had managed to wet her diaper yesterday, to find the feeling that would allow her to release again. Awkwardly she couldn't manage, leaving her with a strong urge to go without a way to give in. She found her cheeks warming up with the embarrassment of not being able to simply use her diaper, the inherent irony of which made her giggle and forget herself for a moment. That was enough, as she suddenly felt the soft padding beneath her bottom grow warm and moist and swell up. She kept herself as still as possible, afraid to accidentally clamp shut and stop the stream. The swelling continued for longer than she expected, than she thought she had to go. Feeling the front and the back, she had already managed to soak herself as much as halfway through the day before. Getting up off the bed, the swollen diaper squished and pushed back against her thighs, wetly clamped onto her bottom to emphasize its presence. Was that normal, to pee so much first thing in the morning? She could ask Peony, if Peony wouldn't already notice simply by taking a peak at her diaper. And Lynn had already said Peony could check her diaper at any time. Even with her housemates accepting her diapers, it still felt a little embarrassing to be the baby. After a stop in the bathroom for the morning wash-up, Lynn found Madison sitting at the table in the living room. Last night's puzzle had been moved aside to one side of the table, but it was still in one piece. Madison sat studying at the other end with a thick textbook of which Lynn could not see the title. An empty plate also sat on the table. Madison looked up. "Good morning, baby. It's nice to see you be yourself." She smiled with a very genuine shine to her face. Being called "baby" still felt a little uncomfortable, so before her cheeks could betray her, Lynn answered: "thank you, Madison." Her cheeks betrayed her anyway, but Madison only smiled again and returned to reading her textbook. Entering the kitchen was a more curated experience than the day before. The space was divide neatly into a study corner for Peony with books and study-aids on one side and a welkoming breakfast corner for Lynn herself on the other side. She knew it was for her because everything was neatly prepared and the table was set, while Peony was already eating. Seeing Lynn walk in, she put down her book and immediately came over. "How are your hips, sweetie? Did you put some moisturizer on them last night?" Lynn blushed. There seemed to be a lot of little embarrassments involved in being the house's baby, even if it was her own choice. "No," she had to admit, "but my hips do feel fine." Peony didn't hesitate to pull on the leghole of her onesie and feel her hips, even wiggling a finger between the diaper and her skin. The latter was not easy, Lynn had managed to get her diaper on snugly. "Your skin does seem okay, but we should not wait until there's chafing, sweetie." The first words that popped into Lynn's head were "yes mom", but she decided not to. She might be the baby, yet that did not make Peony her mother. Although, with how caring Peony was and how she had prepared breakfast for her, the comparison could be made. Instead she said: "I will try to remember, Peony." Along with a quick pat on Lynn's bottom Peony straightened her onesie back out. She hesitated and felt Lynn's bottom again. "You're already quite wet," she pointed out with a soft voice. "I noticed," Lynn said quickly, then sat down at the table. Peony gave her quick squeeze on the shoulder and moved to sit down across from her. She shoved aside a textbook of hers lying there, making space to put her own breakfast on the table and focusing her full attention on Lynn. "Did you sleep well last night?" Lynn gave it a moment's thought, answering "yes, I feel very rested actually. I kind of really enjoyed the puzzle, thank you for setting that up." "No need to thank me, it was all Madison. Though technically it was my puzzle." Peony replied before taking another bite. Lynn nodded as she took the first bite from the eggs on her plate. A lot of breakfast passed silently as both girls were busy eating and enjoying each other's company. A few minutes after they were done eating, Peony broke the silence: "Well, time for you and me to get back to studying, Lynnie. I'll bring you snacks later, okay?" Lynn could only nod and made her way to her little corner of the living room where her books were neatly piled up. She could see Madison's head perk up and smile for a moment when Lynn walked to her little studyspace. With a bit of a plop, a wet plop, Lynn sat down in her chair. She wiggled her butt a little to find a comfortable spot, which was a little different from the day before. Finding it, she grabbed a book from where she had left off. The morning went much as the day before: she got engrossed in her books, occasionally found something to eat or a cup of tea or some water sitting on the table where she wanted to put a book, and her diaper kept steadily swelling throughout the morning. It was a shame there wasn't more time before the exams, she didn't think she could actually read all those books again, she'd have to settle for rereading the important passages. There was something about going through a book again completely that allowed for new insights, so her father said. She'd been warned there would be a lot of reading for the study she'd chosen and the warning had been accurate, though it was also noted that professors apparently made the first semester the worst to weed out students who weren't suited for the field. Between one page on the next, Lynn suddenly heard Madison's voice break the silent focus. "Someone really needs a diaper change." Lynn immediately looked down, felt her diaper, but no she hadn't sprung a leak. She'd been worried about that yesterday too, but these diapers were incredibly absorbent. She had no idea where her roommates had found them. She peered up toward Madison, who was wrinkling her nose as she used her eyes to point at Lynn to Peony, who had entered the living room to see what was going on. "Lynnie, did you have a little accident?" Peony voiced carefully from across the room. Madison butted in before Lynn could even swallow to find her words. "No Pea, I'm pretty sure she didn't leak, but she does need a clean diaper for the sake of our noses." Peony spoke softly toward Madison. It was a little hard to hear, but Lynn was pretty sure it was something along the lines of "I can tell." Lynn's cheeks grew hotter as she was looked at by both her housemates. For the first time since the fall did she feel truly embarrassed to be in a diaper around them. Wanting to get up, her feet felt cold and were slow to respond to her desire to flee. Her skin tightened and a lump formed in her throat. "Sorry," she whispered. She didn't dare look as she managed to climb out of her chair and shuffled toward the stairs. Behind her, she heard Madison say: "She looks a little unsteady, you should probably check if she'll be okay. If you need an extra hand, just call okay." Lynn vaguely heard steps behind her as she reached the stairs. With an arm suddenly around her waist, Peony's gentle voice said: "Come on, diaper butt, needing a diaper change is nothing to be flustered about. I'll help you." Even knowing she could handle a diaper change on her own, Lynn's throat felt too tight to speak the words. All that could be done was letting Peony guide her upstairs in silence. Halfway up the stairs the embarrassment had overwhelmed her and her head just felt numb. A few moments later, Peony was unbuttoning her onesie and opening up her diaper as Lynn lay on her bed. "Stay here, Lynnie, I need to grab some supplies." She first looked around Lynn's room for the supplies she needed, then headed into the hallway for something else. Lynn could only lie there, her intimate parts on display as she lay on an open wet diaper. The embarrassment returned to her as the numbness faded. She wished it hadn't because she very much felt like a baby being taken care of by her mother. She put her face in her hands. She felt very small and vulnerable, a little vulnerable girl who really did need the care that Peony was providing. Taking a deep breath to keep the tears out of her eyes, she heard Peony return. "You doing okay, sweetie?" Peony asked, giving her a little kiss and caress on her forehead. And that was too much. The tears erupted from her eyes, streaming down the side of her face as she lay there. "Sh-sh-sh, it's okay, Lynnie sweetie, I'll take good care of you, okay?" She set to work, using a washcloth and wet wipes to clean Lynn, then pulling the wet diaper from under her. Through blurry tears Lynn could see how Peony fluffed up her next diaper as if she was an expert in adult diapers. She did it much better than Lynn had done that morning. "Lift your butt," she instructed with a pat on her bottom, sliding the fresh diaper under her. She even pulled out that moisturizing cream she had been talking about, rubbing it on her hips, her bottom, the insides of her thighs. Just a bit of baby powder and then Peony was lifting the front of the diaper between Lynn's legs, taping it shut tightly, only needing to readjust the velcros once. "There, all fresh and clean." Peony sat next to Lynn on the bed, gently closing the snaps on her onesie, then rubbing her tummy. "Is our little household baby going to be okay?" She asked with genuine concern in her voice. Lynn realized she was still crying, every emotion rushing through her mind. Embarrasment, shame, belonging, joy, love, sadness, and above all uncertainty. "Thank you," she finally said softly. "You're welcome. I'll always help you when you need a little help, okay?" With another kiss on Lynn's forehead, Peony added: "Come downstairs when you're ready." It took Lynn a while to gather herself to go back downstairs. Walking into the living room, she saw Madison had set aside her books, enthusiastically doodling on the page. The second Madison saw her, she smiled and gave her a wink, then continued her doodle. Lynn was a little relieved, just Madison being Madison, with no mean words about what had just happened. It was reassuring that Madison's usual teasing really was just teasing and nothing more. Lynn was also certain Madison would tease her again. Lynn plopped down in her bookcorner again, breathing out, and allowed herself to grab another book. A last glance at Madison saw her glancing over at Peony in turn and then again to Lynn, smiling as she continued to draw and write on her pad. Yeah, she really was a loved little baby here. --- Up to chapter 8 is available on my Buy Me A Coffee page, and with chapter 8, the story has passed 20k words =D -
I remember at the start of my journey I found it difficult to poop unless I was in my bedroom, Over the months pooping as soon as I feel the urge I've kinda become desensitised to pooping now and it doesn't bother me where ever I am. I don't really worry about the smell because I've become desensitised to that too. I messed while standing in the convenience store paying for my drinks a few times and the clench is a lot more relaxed and it just plops out. I have gotten so used to changing and in a routine so it's not a hassle anymore and I do still very much enjoy pooping my nappies and I do enjoy changing my nappies and freshening up. It really isn't much of a hassle to go 24/7 and I'm glad I've finally done it. I'm much happier. How are you on your pooping journey? -
By BabyBear85 · Posted
Katie pulled out her laptop and sat at the kitchen table. ”You know… I’ve been thinking about that spare bedroom back there. It’s gonna get annoying changing all these diapers on the floor, or the bed. I think baby needs a proper changing table.” Ethan looked over her shoulder. ”That’s a good idea,” he said, scanning the options on the ABDL furniture website. “That pink one looks cute!” Katie clicked away, filling the cart. ”I think she needs a crib too,” Katie said matter of factly. ”yeah…” said Ethan. “Oh and a high chair!” ”Perfect,” Katie said, clicking the checkout button. “Everything will ship tomorrow. This will make it so much easier to take care of baby Kayla.” -
I would have a totally institutional look, medical bed with rails, padded walls and flooring, very clinical and to smell very clinical too. My rubber helmet and disability bibs rocking. I would love that
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I know lol but I seen the Forsite AM PM nappies and you can't buy them in the UK, and I've wanted to try them for ages. So going to buy them. Also save express do individual nappies so going to buy some European medical nappies to try. I just love nappies so much, its a hobby collecting them.
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