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I am hairy, but have tried shaving the rear area before pooping. I found that pooping felt a little more intense, flowed/filled the area more easily and was quicker to clean-up. Being shaved reduced lingering stinkies, so hair probably does retain stinkie smells more than skin. My wife prefers things to be natural and wouldnt like it if I shaved just for DL activities. -
"Variety is the spice of life." I have no preferences, except for a wet diaper during the night and day, and a messy diaper within 10 minutes after I get out of bed in the morning. I am enjoying my morning preference at this very moment. -
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I did not have a messy accident in my diaper this morning...but I am happy to report that I had an "on purpose poopie" in my blue Sunkiss diaper. I don't have a favorite poopie diaper position. I like the simple relaxing while in the kitchen as I begin to mess my diaper, feeling warm potty load my diaper, settle in my diaper against my perineum, feeling poopies jiggle in my diaper when I walk, culminating in the warm squish when I sit down. Sitting here now with a nicely contained potty load in my diapie...ahhh..."we all go, why not enjoy the go." 🫠🤗
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This story is a spin-off from my story The New Famlily. The story is told from the perspective of the nine-year-old boy Kim. It takes place immediately after Chapter 24 of The New Family. The upcoming Chapter 25 will cover the same events, but with fewer details, from Lucas’s perspective. There will only be about four chapters, but with the possibility of sequels centered on Kim later on. Once this story is finished, I’ll resume posting The New Family. @DprBoySissyWI and @Parkin have agreed to read my drafts and offer suggestions on things I can work on to improve them. Thank you very much for that! The Babysitter Chapter 1: Meet Your New Babysitter Kim was sitting in his room reading comic books. He mostly looked at the pictures because he couldn’t concentrate on the text. He was usually good at reading, but today everything was going against him. Mom and Dad were going out again that evening, and he was stuck with a stupid babysitter. Sebastian, Kim’s seven-year-old little brother, was sleeping over at a friend’s house, so Kim was going to be alone. He wished he could sleep over at a friend’s house, too. But that was impossible—because then they’d find out that he still wet the bed and wore diapers. The world was so unfair. He couldn’t let anyone find out. Not for the life of him. His classmate Petur had wet his pants at school last year and had been teased mercilessly ever since. They still called him “Baby Petur.” No one dared be friends with Petur either, because then they’d get teased too. The same thing couldn’t happen to Kim. But that meant Kim was very lonely. He never went to camps or sleepovers. He didn’t have any friends at school he could invite home, because they’d hear the crinkle of the plastic cover on his mattress and figure out why it was there. While Kim sat there feeling sorry for himself, he heard the doorbell ring. It was probably the babysitter. He hoped she’d stay downstairs as long as possible. His babysitters were usually teenage girls who ignored him. They were condescending and didn’t listen when he said anything. He could tell they saw him as a baby because they had to put a diaper on him when he went to bed. They usually spent their time texting their friends or doing something else on their phones, completely ignoring him. It was so unfair. He did well in school and almost always got top grades. He was nine years old and certainly not a baby, but because he wet the bed, everyone treated him like one. Suddenly, there was a knock on his door. He didn’t answer. There was another knock. Then Mom said, “We’re coming in now, Kim.” The door opened, and Mom came in with a grown man. Who was that? “Kim, I’d like you to meet Lucas, your babysitter for tonight. Lucas, meet my son Joakim—usually called Kim, your charge for tonight.” She sounded very formal. "Charge?" Kim was unsure about the word. "Charge can mean several things, including the person someone else is responsible for," Mom explained. "So it's a fancy way of saying that you're the kid Lucas is babysitting." “But really? Can adults be babysitters? You’re an adult, aren’t you?” he asked Lucas. “Yes, Kim. I’m 20 years old, so I'm an adult.” Kim was stunned. A man? Would that be better or even worse than the usual girls? Mom continued. “Kim, I’ve told Lucas that your bedtime is at 10 and that he’s supposed to help you put on your diaper before you go to bed.” “Mom!” Kim blushed. “Since I’ve told Lucas about you, Kim, I’d also like to tell you something about him, and he has allowed me to say this: Lucas is staying the night here. He’ll be sleeping in Sebastian’s bed, and I’ve agreed with him that his bedtime is also 10 o’clock tonight, and he has to put on his diaper before going to bed, too. Dad and I won’t be home until close to midnight, and we expect both of you to be sleeping soundly in your beds by then.” Kim’s eyes nearly popped out of his head. “What? Why?” Lucas replied calmly. “It’s true. I wear a diaper because, just like you, I wet the bed. And I usually go to bed at ten so I’m well-rested when I have to get up and go to school.” “You still go to school?” “Yes, I go to university, which is a kind of school for adults.” “Kim, Dad and I chose Lucas to be your babysitter tonight because we know you don’t like the usual ones. Lucas has told me that he’s wet the bed all his life and still wears diapers at night. So he definitely won’t look down on you for wearing one, like you say your other babysitters do. I think you two will have a great time together. Besides, when you're going to bed at the same time, it’ll be almost like a sleepover,” Mom added. “But… but adults don’t wear diapers and don’t have bedtimes,” Kim stammered. “Sometimes they do,” Mom said. “Just because you’re an adult doesn’t mean you should wet the bed without protection, or stay up too late so you fall asleep in class at school. That would be irresponsible.” She continued, “I’ve made meatloaf that’s ready to go in the oven, and Lucas has promised to boil potatoes and make gravy. I know it’s one of your favorite dishes, Kim.” She kissed Kim on the cheek and said, “We have to get going. Take care, both of you!” “Yes, Mom,” Kim replied. “Yes, thank you, Saskia. Have a nice evening!” Lucas replied. Then Mom left, and Kim and Lucas looked at each other.
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