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Hey there [DD] chatters, first time im... making a big post, or a vent or what not... i just wanted to kind of talk about it... i mean i know not everyone will care but sure let's give it a shot. For most of my life i've always been pushed a little towards being a more "Mature" person, and quite frankly, i've enjoyed it, a lot, the independence it brings is something i've craved ever since i was an actual child but, with how the world is moving nowdays and by how easy it is to confuse this very specific fetish im... scared of, never truly finding someone i can bond with in this, whole niche sub-world if we want to call it this way, i am a little complicated but, im scared of not being able to find a little of my own... i want to love someone in this deep way that, no "Normal" relationship has been able to fulfill... Has anyone else also felt this way? -
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By henrilakes11 · Posted
I've never really written anything before, but have been playing around with some ideas the past year or so. Finally had some time to devote to getting it all on paper. As a (mostly) DL, I have wished for stories focused mostly on that aspect of ABDL. Here's my attempt. Open to constructive feedback and suggestions! Chapter 1: Part of Us It was a quiet, peaceful summer afternoon. Alex lounged on the couch in the living room, legs stretched out, flipping through a book. He wore a black t-shirt and loose gym shorts. Beneath the shorts was a plain white, thick adult diaper. As he turned the page, he heard the front door open. His wife, Alice, stepped inside with her arms full of grocery bags. “Hey babe!” Alex called, setting the book aside and getting up to help her. “Alex, how’s it going?” Alice replied with a warm smile as she set the bags on the counter. “Have you finished that book yet?” Alex chuckled. It was a long-running joke between them. Alex had a habit of starting things but rarely finishing them, books included. Their bright living room was lined with bookshelves filled with half-read novels and never touched books Alex always swore he’d finish. Alice was a true bookworm who loved to read, while Alex preferred spending his free time on Sudoku puzzles or watching movies. He began helping her put the groceries away, stocking the pantry and fridge. Alice reached into one of the bags and pulled out a pack of baby wipes and a container of baby powder. “Figured you might be running low,” she said, handing them to him. “Thanks, babe. I appreciate it,” Alex replied, taking the supplies to the bedroom. As he walked away, he called back over his shoulder, “I’m gonna change real quick while I’m in here. I’ll be right out!” Once in the bedroom, Alex fell into the familiar routine he’d followed for the past three years. He moved with quiet efficiency. He grabbed a fresh diaper from the stack on the dresser, laid it on the bed, and slipped off his gym shorts. His current diaper was warm and heavily swollen. The shorts caught briefly on the bulk as he pulled them down, and he let out a small chuckle. These little moments grounded him. The soft, reliable thickness between his legs felt comforting and strangely right. It wasn’t about regression or roleplay for him. He had no interest in being an “adult baby” with the frills, pacifiers, or baby talk. He simply loved diapers. He loved how they felt, how they fit into his daily life, and how natural they had become. He wiped himself clean, slid the fresh diaper underneath him, sprinkled on some powder, and taped it snugly into place. After wrapping the used diaper and tossing it into the discreet pail in the corner, he washed his hands, pulled his gym shorts back on, and returned to the living room. Alex had been a diaper lover for years. It wasn’t sexual for him, it was something hard to put into words. He simply wanted diapers to be a normal, accepted part of his identity and routine. And luckily, he didn’t have to explain or defend it. Alice had been incredibly supportive from the very first day he’d nervously confessed his desire three years earlier. She accepted it without judgment, treating it as just another part of the man she loved. Chapter 2 : Three Years Earlier “Alice, I need to tell you something.” Alex paced back and forth in the living room, still wearing his dark blue scrubs from work. He was a physical therapist, and Alice had always found him incredibly attractive in his work clothes. Today, though, her usual flutter of butterflies was replaced by growing concern as he paced. Alice set her book down and stood up from the couch so they were eye level. “What is it, Alex?” she asked, her voice soft but uneasy. Alex ran a hand through his hair, clearly struggling. “There’s something I’ve needed to tell you for a long time. I don’t know how to say it, so… I’m just going to show you.” Without another word, he slowly lowered the front of his scrub pants. Alice’s eyes widened. Where she expected to see his usual boxer briefs, there was a thick, white diaper. “Is that a…” she began. “A diaper,” Alex finished quietly. He pulled his scrubs back up and sank onto the couch, burying his face in his hands. “I’ve wanted this for as long as I can remember. There’s nothing medically wrong with me. I just… like wearing them. They make me feel complete. Whole. I want to wear them all the time. Not just occasionally. I need to try living like this.” His voice cracked, and tears formed in his eyes as he breathed rapidly, on the verge of a panic attack. Alice sat down beside him and wrapped an arm around his shoulders. “Alex… if this is what you need, then I support you. Fully. I’m going to need some time to adjust, and I’ll probably need your help figuring out how to help you, but I’m with you.” Alex looked up, wiping his eyes. “Really?” The relief in his voice was clear. “Thank you.” He pulled her into a tight hug, and for a moment they sat in silence, letting the weight of the conversation settle. After a minute, Alice asked gently, “What do you need from me?” Alex sighed, clearly trying to form his words carefully. “First, I want to be clear. This isn’t about being a baby. I’m not into age play or baby talk. Some people are, which is cool, just not me. I just want diapers to be a normal, practical part of my life. No big deal. I don’t want this to change how you see me. If it ever starts feeling weird or uncomfortable for you, please tell me right away. You’re the most important person in my life, and I don’t want anything to come between us. I’m still me.” Alice nodded slowly, processing everything. “Okay. That makes sense. You’ll wear diapers, and that’s that.” She gave him a small, teasing smile. “For what it’s worth, I was just admiring how good your butt looked in those scrubs right before you dropped them. So… diapers must be an enhancement.” Alex let out a surprised laugh, the tension in his shoulders finally easing. He hadn’t expected the conversation to go this well. Within a week, diapers had become part of Alex’s daily routine. He wore them to work, at home, and at night. He changed discreetly when needed, and Alice gave him space to experiment with his routine and process. It was an adjustment for both of them, but felt as normal as it could be. Alice began showing her support in small, practical ways. “Do we need to order you more diapers?” and “Don’t forget your change today” became casual phrases she said without hesitation. For Alex, hearing these phrases, wearing diapers, and falling into a lifestyle he dreamed about for so long made him feel a euphoria he never knew existed.
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