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By Little BabyDoll Christine · Posted
The minute I saw "Diaper Covers" instand of "... pants" I knew I was on Mars and left when I saw "wraps" which fell out of use 20 years ago because they were no good for active infants -
Hiii! My wife is not super accepting of ABDL side but about 10 years ago she offered to change me and I was too bashful to let her (I wish I would have). Now that I've evolved to more of a diaper wearing AL/AK not a baby but a kid who refuses potty training and won't give up his pacifier but is self sufficient she tolerates it but by no means encourages it. I can wear childish diapers and get up in the morning sit around in diaper and t-shirt and wet until it threatens to leak and I don't get a hard time. If I pop in a pacifier I'll get a "take that out!" and I do, I have plenty of opportunities for the pacifier throughout the day. *HUGS* -
By Little BabyDoll Christine · Posted
Not necessarily but maybe. It could make you AK, which was previously part of AB but has since spun off. It could be an adjuncat to Sissy, which appears to be more BDSM>FemDom, as a form of humilitation. Or it could be that AB nappies are better at doing what they should, so that is what you use. Most DL's assiduously try to avoid any AB entanglements -
By superabsorbantpolymer · Posted
In an attempt to start bed wetting I recently ordered a few cloth diapers from different brands (baby kinds and in control). They haven't arrived yet, but I also purchased a 5 gallon bucket with a lid, which has arrived. I've never used cloth before in my life so I'm figuring out how to take care of them. My hope is I can rinse the diapers then let them marinate in vinegar or detergent or something for a couple days until I have enough to justify a load. I don't especially love the feeling of plastic pants, my plan is to wear a high quality disposable diaper, then wear cloth in a size up over it to catch any leaks. -
Chapter 3... The girls had heard their mothers cries close to three hours ago. Both of them pretended this was normal but neither one of them knew what had happened. At one point Sophie had tried to get Miley to come out but their mother had yelled at her to go watch TV. "But Mommy We're hungry, isn't it lunch time yet?" the 5 year old didn't get a reply so she sullenly returned to her seat next to Amelia. "I'm sure she's gonna come tell us what's up sooner or later, lets watch something else ok?" Amelia changed the channel to the news hoping that at worst it might be bad weather but the story that was on now was about a murder somewhere in town. Now they were both thinking of the worst case scenario, minds running wild with the silence. The anticipation of something (although neither of them knew what) horrible having happened. Amelia and Sophie jumped as the front door burst open as if it was kicked by an angry elephant. Amelia recalled what she overheard from one of mom's TV shows, Most people had heard of the fight or flight response but the truth is that there is also a third less talked about response to sudden action. Both girls now experienced this third response automatically as they were completely frozen in their seats. Just as suddenly as the door opened Sophie burst into tears as someone Walked briskly inside leaving the front door ajar and stepping past the two children on the couch as they both heard the door to Miley's Bedroom open and slam shut. "Amelia what's going on? Why is mommy crying? do you think Dad is back? Is Daddy dead?" as Sophie finished her rapid fire barrage of questioning she began sobbing and slightly rocking back and forth. Just as Amelia shook off the sudden shock their mothers door once again abruptly opened and as Amelia turned around hopeful at the prospect of their fathers return she was more confused than she was relieved at the face she saw. "Sophie what's wrong baby? don't worry girls your mom is ok she's just got some things she has to do, we're gonna go to the park while she does." Aunt Melissa walked into the kitchen after retracing her steps and closing the door. Amelia slowly got up from the couch, realizing then that her pull up was wet she tugged her skirt down as if to conceal it as she made her way over to her aunt. "Hey Aunt Melissa, why are you here? I thought you were at school?" she eyed her suspiciously as Melissa poured herself a bowl of cereal and then added milk. "Well hun I'm actually on break from school just like you and Sophie are." she paused to take a bite of her cereal after sitting at the table. "Do you not like me or something? I'm just trying to help mile- er... your mom out ok?" Sophie who had calmed down considerably at this point had come in whilst wiping at her eyes and sniffling dejectedly. "Aunt Melissa I'm hungry *sniff* and My butts cold and wet *sniff* where's mommy? why won't she come out and talk to us?" Melissa had who had practically shoveled the cereal into her face decided she should probably get the girls ready for the park. so she rose from her seat and picked the pitiful looking little girl up as she walked past Melissa. "How is potty training going Sophie? I haven't seen either of you in forever it feels like, come to think of it I think since before I started college." she walked into Sophie's room with Amelia trailing behind and laid the younger girl down on the changing table. "I'm not potty training anymore Aunt Melissa I'm still hungry are we gonna get food?" Sophie tried to sit up as she aired out her grievances but instead of taking her words for what she meant Melissa interpreted them a bit differently and thought that her squirming only reinforced her thoughts. "hey! lay down until I change your diaper kid." Melissa pushed her back as she pushed the girls skirt up to access her work area, by the smell of it Melissa was relieved that this should be a rather quick job. Amelia felt her eyes got bigger as she remembered that last time Melissa had seen them was when Sophie was 3 and still in diapers. "Aunt Melissa... um, Sophie doesn't wear diapers anymore." "Yeah I see that, so I guess you were lying huh? you are still potty training silly girl." Melissa started tickling the embarrassed little girl and then ripped the sides of the training pants before retrieving wipes. Amelia was conflicted at this point. on the one hand she could tell her aunt that she too needed a change and possibly convince her that she needed to wear pull ups as well. But on the other hand she felt a need to be dependable for mom and to help her out with whatever was going on. As Melissa finished changing Sophie into a clean pull up Amelia got cold feet and instead of telling Melissa she went into her room at Melissa's prompting of "get some shoes on for the park." After changing out of the wet pull up Amelia stashed it in her closet and paused at her dresser. She wanted to be grown up enough so that mom could depend on her but she was also anxious about the increased responsibility. With a bit of hesitation she eventually grabbed a pull up and slid it up her leg's hoping that she wouldn't regret her decision later. "Come on girls let's go, I'm gonna get you some McDonalds on the way." as Melissa finished her statement Sophie rushed into the living room with renewed energy. "Aunt melissa! I'm ready come on! come on! I'm gonna get apple slice's!" As Amelia was coming out of her room Their mother walked out of hers and she had to stop herself from running to her. Miley Smith was a mess, her hair was a wreck her eyes were red and puffy and her walk most worryingly of all was completely off. To Amelia it was reminiscent of captain jack sparrow from the pirate movies her dad liked so much. Sophie either didn't notice or didn't care as she collided with Miley like a train does into a car that's left on the tracks. "Mommy I love you, are you okay? Is daddy dead Aunt melissa is taking us to McDonalds!" their mother coldly and calmly took sophies arms off of her legs like she was covered in something and then walked past all of us with her wavey gait. "Have fun at the park girls, we can talk about David later." Miley poured herself a cup of coffee and suppressed a gag after swallowing a small portion. Amelia was dejected at the act, she wondered if she would have acknowledged them more warmly if Sophie hadn't bothered her earlier. But she also wondered why she was calling their dad by his name. She would normally call him dad or daddy when she was talking to them. More importantly she hadn't said that he wasn't dead just that they would "talk about him later" whatever that meant. Aunt Melissa ignored the odd reaction as she beckoned them to follow and as they all got into the car Amelia noticed that Sophie didn't seem very bothered by the ordeal. Amelia on the other hand was a ball of nerves. When it was time to order at McDonalds and Melissa asked her what she wanted Amelia panicked and repeated Sophie's order even though she liked burgers way more than chicken nuggets and she wanted fries not apple slices. As they went down the road the older girl was trying not to think about what was going on but no matter what she continued to run through hypotheticals in her mind. Above all she just hoped her dad was ok.
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