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Diaper References
Diaper/wetting references found in movies and on TV
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By Little Sherri · Posted
This is interesting, and it also confirms my Canadian experience that the BeDry Night Premium (BeDry Night, over here), is a strong value. Although the ISO capacity claims for any of these products, particularly at the high end, are marketing fever dreams, in terms of real-world performance. The BeDry, for example, is a great diaper - I wear them all the time and know them well. But the idea that it could contain 12 litres, IE 12 kilograms - 26.4 pounds of fluid - is absurd. I've weighed a few of them over my "career", and generally never gotten past around 3.5 kg, in a diaper that didn't leak catastrophically, so about 3500 ml. I'd have to spend the day in a bathtub to get far beyond that. But, here's the thing - that's about 24 hours of wee, at least for me, and a lot of the time, I have to change well before a full rotation of the earth, because I have to go somewhere or do something that would be hard to navigate in a bulging super-diaper that was at the edge of failure. That's why I also stock diapers in the 5000 - 7000 ml range, for when I am away from the house etc. It's interesting that you pay in Euros about exactly what we pay in CAD for them - not a bad deal at your end. They'd be $3.63 CAD, and at the current exchange rate, you are paying 3.76 CAD. I tend to buy them on sale, when I can, usually for about $3.10 each, by the case. I wish we could get the LNGU products here - at one time, they were apparently available, but they can't currently be ordered to Canada. Not that they'd be a better value or would perform better than what we can get, but, they are cute. -
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By SuperSoaker83 · Posted
Chapter 95 – four more kids arrive with Suzy and Jeff … but how long for … or second half March 2026 with another new different people join the Clark/Larsson home… chunk 4, Wednesday 19th March 2026 second half While typing an Inner Circle email , Lisa phoned Suzy to update her ; double-checking things…”and indeed 24 hours ago I was discussing hopefully you get kids; so you’re not pregnant too?” “no, I am on (got my period) but thanks for asking!” It was indeed a few more than 48 hours ago I got my Call too… weird timing intit…” after going over her new placement ; Suzy was previously wanting to take a couple of her kids BUT with her Monday arrivals still settling down, however she would be able send a couple of her Standby helpers potentially; with Lisa more Than happy with that. She (Suzy) was sorry once again to hear of the kids news; on Thursday we could get two small beds to keep them in one room in The Annexe, and she wished her best the friend all the best for later this evening and onward from there…Suzy also obtained her permission to let Dr Reynolds know … she texted her boss, who’s response was similar to her four new Jewish kids on Monday (sorry for the kids, good luck for both parents and well done on taking them on) THEN she added “very interesting timing; little over 48 hours after your foster call??? “That’s what we said”… After stopping for lunch she was able to get a couple additional sitters from her Standby list until Sunday evening then one only for two weeks too; with her using one out of the four two Day and Evening sitters at the moment (since Monday / the four recent arrivals so enough spare to send to Lisa’s home, overnight Lisa already a Night Nanny after Suzy’s success having one of her own, since mid-February that year. She went to tell her father… after discussing all she knew, and her plans so far, and her plans for today; he was fine with her Early Finish. Her dad said he was indeed proud of her for taking on two additional kids who had a really shitty start of their life. He also looked forward to meeting Lisa’s 8th and 9th kids; his 14th and 15th grandkids, still only one great grandkid but his now at 24 Lucys oldest Polly it is understood to be pregnant again, so hopefully a second at least! Soon after Lisa rang her stay-at-home mum Polly (similar to just before George and Amellia) , she explained very similar again with the kids arrival (ED: see Chapter 43 and 44 this story) BUT this time ; lets not forget Suzy got four new arrivals herself on Monday , who you will meet from tomorrow; you are staying here and also a couple extra sitters helping us this week and one from Monday onwards ; waiting for Suzy to give us names later. Since last time Jayden has started his nursery school; with those still there both sets of twins (with her first one adopted twins Lisa and Anna starting August this year , after Scottish Summer school holidays 2026). Around 14.00 Mac (see Me at 25 Story many latter chapters; knew her from Despatcher days and driving her occasionally) was heading home , and dropped Lisa in her house in Linlathen around 14.15 ; a stones throw from his home in Mid (Craigie , other side of Pitkerro Road (ED: I grew up in Mid Craigie before moving to Linlathen), was on 06.00-14.00 works including a Kingspark School run from farmstead near Monifieth Dobbies / Ethiebeaton Park before two other passengers in Monifieth (Angus and Dundee do both send their kids to Dundee’s Kingspark school; were Suzy attended in different attitudes to potty problems (ED: see Ch69 this story when Suzy visited new Kingspark after dropping Byron one Friday in his first week school run where she found no longer a hard and fast rule) and her adopted son Byron goes there too. He had always been one of her Drivers in her Despatcher, Despatch Manager before Overall Office manager at his office . Mac is now a Taximan of two decades, with 15 years at 696969 being celebrated with Brian Smith, and fellow drivers and some staff etc. earlier this year! Upon walking into their home front doors , she had a brief catch-up with her Mother; the sitters together before catching up with her kids in the playroom. Her hubby had been working from home today and afterwards they both sat outside kids playroom, while Lisa started texting the kids Foster worker; Pippa Leach . She was discussing ; as agreed; explaining when she was back ; and also asking if the Social Worker coming tonight too; and that was indeed asking if Social Worker Coming tonight (with many recently arrivals not meeting till next day, see many recent chapters) and their name. She replied soon after her name was Vicki Greer, and she was coming ; with sadly a lot to explain! The idea was the kids would be taken to their rooms with one of the two -twins sitters and then walked down in the Meeting later. In addition the she was made aware of the situation with the two extra helpers Suzy organised (now confirmed Lynda Mathieson and Bry Smith day; with similar for evenings too), arriving around 17.30 and 18.00 separately. Discussing things with her Daddy ; similar but worse from George and Amellia but worse (I.E. their parents did everything but f**k them), BUT they intended to be incredibly sensitive in every case. The Police had their own checks earlier today (forensics or someone similar) ; MIGHT need to see them again but unlikely unless it happens again. Indeed it was hoped both 3yo Esmee and 4yo Anne settle in well with us AND we can then prevent it happening ever again. It is understood the father said he would have s*x (Sexual abuse in essence) with his first born if a girl, essentially rape BUT something to do with a faith’; NOT their mainstream belief of the Church but just on arsehole doing what he wanted (ED: also see S1 E2 of Surviving Mormonism with Heather Gay which this story is loosely based on; was a Mormon Bigham Terrace Dundee for a few months late 2025/early 2026 BUT bishop remembered I was trans from where I worked 2002-2007 / at school with my brother when he wasn’t suspended for fighting, and I would start having to go to being guys stuff; similar to Billy Connolly on his own conception / his catholic parents using the Rhythm Method of contraception; “yer arse , no person will EVER Make me go back to being him” BUT in my life of transitioning in 2004, IMHO it’s a dead issue with HD and ME make me bad alongside my on/off double incontinence ; since later 2001 so another dead issue to me!!!) Sad for the kids though was indeed the general agreement between Lisa and her hubby/Daddy/Babies father of Jayden Ed and Stef, adopted father of the rest!) Both workers arrived on time, and Social Worker Vicki Greer explained in more details ; as bad as iit seemed, yes sadly is was as bad as explained earlier; multiple se**al abuse on Anne and a lesser number on Anne… indeed HOWEVER the father was essentially “a bit of a self-entitled prick” Lisa then recalled George and Amellia’s arrival doping everting but f**k their kids; so we are more than happy to be incredibly sensitive with the whole sad sad situation. More than happy to take them in. A few further questions included Lisa asking if they were potty trained; they were not and some of the abuse seemed to have some damage, but it was hoped they may repair once its stops, and Lisa explained they already had some of every nappy size per Suzy’s suggestion (from Baby1 to Baby8 and Adult XS to 2XL) . They had been placed in Nursery School (and were at Whitfield Community Early Years Centre with living in Fintry) and also the plan was made they would return Monday 24th March until term end on Thursday 2nd April 2026; to give a few days getting over the most recent abuse. Multiple forms were signed (with two kids) by Lisa and Steve, before they were walked down from the third floor. Very similar once again to Chapter 43 and 44 of this story (George and Amellia’s arrival around 15 months ago); she welcomed and apologised to both for their parents actions again. She went through everything normal ; explaining she would go through Rules and things in the morning. Upon asking for dinner , they fancied kids size from Tony’s Chipper (chain); with that being five minutes away it was decided to pick them up. They then went to get some food and extras things they might recognise from Asda Milton of Craigie; and a few wee surprises like toys to hopefully make them feel better, as well as the tablets helping distract them . They were content at least for the night and slept well., after getting on well with their siblings. With a busy day tomorrow (Suzy a nd mope besides) they would wake them up normal time and rules just after breakfast before packing up for Suzy’s. -
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By henrilakes11 · Posted
Chapter 9: Reflections It was December, six months since Alex and Alice had begun their new lifestyle together. As Alex lay back on the changing table, a particularly messy diaper beneath him, his mind drifted through the past half year while Alice worked. The journey hadn’t been seamless For three years before telling Alice, Alex had worn diapers in private. He still used the toilet when it was convenient and often switched to pull-ups or boxers during the day to avoid the hassle. But six months ago, when Alice began taking over his changes and began nursing him, everything shifted. He wanted full commitment. No exceptions, no stepping back. The hardest adjustment had been learning to use his diapers for everything. The first time he needed to mess while padded, he was alone on a quiet Saturday afternoon. Old habits made him hold it, but the warm, soggy weight of his already wet diaper gave him an unexpected sense of safety. When he finally let go, the sensation was far more intense than he’d imagined. The warm mess spread slowly, pressing against him. He sat carefully on the edge of the bed, breathing through the unfamiliar feeling, trying to distract himself. “Alice will be home soon,” he whispered. “I can do this.” Twenty minutes later, the front door opened. “Hey babe!” Alice called. “Where are you?” “In the bedroom,” Alex answered, his heart pounding. The moment Alice stepped in, the unmistakable scent hit her. She paused, then offered gently, “You need help with that?” “It’s messier than I thought it would be,” Alex admitted, voice hesitant. “I’m not sure I like how it feels yet.” Alice took in her husband’s vulnerability and nodded. “Let’s get you changed.” She laid out the changing pad on the bed. Alex scooted over. Alice worked patiently, using generous wipes to clean every crease and fold until his skin was fresh. The smell of baby powder soon replaced the earlier odor. “How’s it going down there?” Alex asked, lifting his head. Alice sighed softly. “We’ll manage. We might need stronger diapers, better wipes, and something for odor control, but we’ve got this.” Once he was clean, powdered, and taped into a fresh diaper, Alex immediately went to the computer and began researching. Over the following weeks he ordered plastic-backed, high-capacity diapers, small disposal bags, and charcoal tablets for odor. As his diet shifted almost entirely to Alice’s milk, his bowel movements became more regular and predictable. Messy diapers stopped feeling like a major event. They became routine. Unpleasant in the moment, but quickly handled and forgotten. Forgetting supplies was another early frustration. One rushed Tuesday morning, Alex overslept and woke up with a messy diaper. After a rushed nursing session, he ran out the door. As a home health physical therapist, he drove between patients all day. By 11 a.m., after his third visit, he felt his diaper growing heavy and warm. He stopped at Starbucks for an iced coffee and a change, instinctively reaching for the diaper bag in the back seat, only to realize it wasn’t there. He texted Alice: Alex: Hey babe, is my diaper bag still by the door? Alice: Yep, right where you left it. Need it? Alex: Unfortunately… yes Alice: When are you home for lunch? Alex: After this next patient, around 12:30? Alice: Think you’ll make it? Alex: Guess we’ll find out. He sighed and went through the drive-thru instead. The next session went smoothly, but as Alex waved goodbye to his patient and walked back to the car, he felt the unmistakable surge. His diaper swelled rapidly, growing warmer and heavier. A small leak escaped, soaking into his scrub pants. Panic rose. Tears stung his eyes. He had nothing to protect the driver’s seat. “It is what it is,” he muttered, sitting down. The warm wetness spread beneath him as he drove home. When he walked through the front door, Alice was on a work call in the spare room. She waved him in, signaled “one minute,” and quickly wrapped up. “Oh, Alex,” she said, taking in his disheveled appearance. “Let’s get you changed.” She changed him on the bed in calm silence, wiping him thoroughly, applying fresh powder and barrier cream, then taping a new diaper into place. Afterward, she led him to the couch and nursed him. Alex latched deeply, taking long, slow pulls of her warm, sweet milk while she rubbed his back in soothing circles. The feeding was as much for comfort as nutrition. He closed his eyes and let the stress of the morning melt away with every swallow. From that day on, emergency diaper bags appeared everywhere, one in his car, one in Alice’s, and one by the front door. The hardest social challenge came from other people. His younger coworker Ryan once heard the faint crinkle during a joint visit and snickered, “Dude, are you wearing Depends?” Alex’s face burned. “Yeah. It’s really none of your business why.” Ryan became more distant after that. Polite and professional, but no longer friendly on their drives between patients. At a summer picnic with family friends, Alex ended up with a messy diaper. He whispered urgently to Alice, “I need a change ASAP.” She excused herself from a conversation, caught the scent, and realized the diaper bag had been left open. A toddler was gleefully waving one of Alex’s diapers in the air. Alice calmly retrieved it. “Hey buddy, I need that.” The child started crying. His father approached. “Everything alright?” “Fine,” Alice said, holding the diaper. “Your little one got into our bag.” The man noticed the size. “Is that… a diaper? It’s kind of big.” “It’s my husband’s,” Alice replied matter-of-factly. “He needs a change.” The man stared, then gave Alex a quick, sympathetic nod from across the park. Later, in the family bathroom, Alice changed the messy diaper while sighing, “This is taking longer than I expected.” Alex offered to handle changes himself again. Alice shook her head reassuringly. “No. I said I was okay with it, and I am. I just have to get used to the reality, not just the idea. We’re finding our rhythm.” And they did. Alice grew faster and more efficient. They kept supplies everywhere. They eventually bought a changing table. Public changes became smoother with practice. Through every messy change, leaking diaper, and awkward moment, Alex never regretted his choice. Each challenge only reinforced the deep comfort he craved. The constant soft padding, the mental clarity it brought, and the profound intimacy of surrendering that part of himself to Alice. “Alex,” Alice said, gently tapping his shoulder and pulling him back to the present. “You were completely zoned out. I finished changing you a few minutes ago!” Alex blinked and looked down. His fresh diaper was neatly taped, and his pants were pulled back up, the soft padding cradling him snugly. “Sorry… I was deep in thought.” “Clearly,” Alice chuckled. She leaned down and kissed his forehead. “Come on, let’s get you fed.” As Alex followed her to the couch and latched on, taking long, rhythmic pulls of her warm milk, he realized the past six months of trials had all been worth it. They were building something deeper than convenience. A lifetime of trust, intimacy, and memories still to come. -
By randominterestedperson · Posted
Yes. But seriously, I just checked the diapers I was interested in. Personal tastes and all that. If I can find some time over the weekend, I'll try to go over all the diapers on diaper-minister, give you guys the complete breakdown. It's quite a bit of work to do it for every diaper though. Big Ears Babies are absolutely my favorite and that is unlikely to change. Pun intended.
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