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Thanks... I've managed to get through the insurance visit and am waiting for settlement on contents that were stolen more than anything now. I've spent my spare time since Wednesday putting up some cameras around the house. I was starting to feel like I could have written without that at least yesterday. Hopefully this next week I can be done with this stuff and get back to writing the end of the next chapter and then get back on track to getting the next chapters out... Thanks for understanding the wait here!

Hello everyone. I am a 45 yo diaper lover living in the Seattle area. I'm into cars, motorcycles, gaming. Looking to talk to people that love wearing diapers for pleasure. To help me understand why I like wearing them. Looking forward to hearing from everyone.

thats when i think my god did i actually use it

There is nothing quite like a good cup of coffee and a we t diaper to catch up on the internet

I think the most nauseating thing with this thread is the use of religion as a cop-out. Miracle cures are great and science doesn't have all the answers because it is science; however, if you investigate and really leave your preconceived notions at the door, with time you can find an answer.

You would also need to know the exact patterns that VIP used, the surface of the vinyl sheeting, and the plasticizers and stabilizers they used. My take? Not gonna happen. I know the feeling - I got hooked on those Alpha panties with the silvery sheen and thin elastics that AC Medical used to have and that Protex had in several different colors. They became unavailable a few years ago. Fortunately I have a few left, there are several other brands that I like a lot, and when it comes right down to it, the panties I like best are the ones I'm wearing.

Chapter 3 When I woke up, it was still dark in the room. I looked around for a clock and found a baby block styled clock that read 6:32. I groaned inwardly. "I hate mornings..." I said quietly. I tried to stand on the bed but the diaper was stopping me from standing easily. In fact, the diaper felt wet and swelled. 'No way.' I thought to myself. I reached down and felt the diaper and sure enough, it was soaked. "Whaa..." Just then, Alex came in and picked me up. "Good morning princess. How did you sleep?" She asked as she set me down on the changing table and began changing my diaper. I blush and rub my eyes. "Better than I have in a long time, honestly. Maybe I should have gone to bed early more often back home." "Sweetie, this is home now. You mean in the other dimension." She reminded me gently. "I know... It's just going to take me some time to get used to." I look over at the wall as she wipes me clean. "I don't think I'll ever get used to diaper changes..." Alex finished taping me up into another diaper. "I'm sure that over time, it'll become as natural as eating. Now let's get dressed and get some breakfast in that little belly of yours!" She smiled and tickled me some, to which I tried squirming away from with no success. She stopped and dressed me in a plain pink T-shirt and some overalls. Then we were on our way to the kitchen where she placed me in a high chair. She buckled me into the chair but left a bunch of other straps undone. "What are these for?" I asked as I looked at one of the straps on an armrest. "They're for unruly littles that thrash and scream instead of eating like good babies. Hopefully you'll be a good girl and not fuss." She responded with a very motherly tone. I looked at the straps with a new disturbing light. That definitely didn't sound fun. The intro scene from black ops 1 came to mind and I shivered. Alex had gone to the stove and started cooking and before long, was setting a small plate of food on my tray. It looked like bacon and scrambled eggs. But the bacon was in tiny little pieces instead of long strips like I was used to. "Eat up sweetie. And be careful not to choke. I'm being really generous letting you eat on your own, but if you choke, I'll have to feed you." Alex said softly before sitting across from me with her own, much larger plate. "Yes ma'am. I mean mommy. S-Sorry." I said, stuttering some at the mistake. "Don't worry princess. I don't expect you to remember everything immediately. It's okay as long as you correct your mistakes." She smiled at me and I relaxed. I definitely didn't want to choke or be fed from some baby spoon so I ate very carefully. Once I was done, Alex took our plates and put them in the sink. She then wiped my face, which I definitely did not like, and picked me up out of the chair after unbuckling it. "Do you need a change Danny?" She asked me as she walked back down the hallway to my new nursery. "No I am good mommy. What are we doing today?" Alex set me down on the floor for a moment as she gathered diapers, baby wipes, and other supplies into a diaper bag. "We are first going to an adoption center so I can get official paperwork stating you're my adorable little princess." I blushed and looked at my toes awkwardly as she said that. "Then we are going to come back home and work on your little car." She added and I brightened back up. Alex picked me back up after she was done gathering stuff into the bag and walked to the garage. The car kicked up again just like last night as she walked in. "Good morning Ms. Tesla. Are we headed out today?" Alex smiled and with a wink to me, replied, "Yes." Suddenly, the car fired up its engine and roared. It revved a couple times before settling down into a mean low idle. I almost came in my diaper just listening to it. "Oh my god! It sounds so good!!!!!" I squealed. Alex laughed as she opened the back door and buckled me into a forward facing car seat. The inside of the car was just as beautiful as the outside. I couldn't believe my eyes or ears. As Alex got in, Forza spoke back up. "I recognize the car seat buckle is engaged. Would you like me to switch to Family mode, Ms. Tesla?" "Yes that would be great Forza, thank you." Alex responded. Then, with a small beep, the car went silent. "Woah." Was all I could say. Alex pressed a button on the visor and the garage door opened. Then we were on our way to the adoption center. After a couple blocks, I heard another beep from the dash and Alex spoke up. "Go ahead Forza." "Thank you Ms. Tesla. Hello Danny. You already know my name. I'm an artificial intelligence, or AI. How are you feeling back there?" My jaw practically fell into my lap at that moment. "Wait, he's an artificial intelligence? Not just some Siri like machine that we had back in my dimension?" Alex smiled in the rest view mirror. "Yes he is. I created him myself." "That. Is. Awesome." I said, stunned. Then I remembered Forza's question. "I'm feeling alright I guess. Best I can feel dressed like this." "Are you not normally dressed like that?" Forza asked. I shook my head and stared at my feet. "No. I came from the other dimension where there are no Amazon's. I would usually wear jeans and a T-shirt." "If their are no Amazon's, how do you get by?" Forza inquired. "Well in our world, everything is sized for us. To you and the Amazon's, everything would seem tiny. You're definitely the biggest car I have ever seen." "Very interesting." Forza replied just as Alex pulled into the parking lot for the adoption center. As she came around and picked me up, she said softly into my ear. "This isn't going to feel great sweetie, but I need you to not cry out. Just stay quiet and be a good girl while in here." Then we were inside. I wondered as Alex was filling out the paperwork why I'd feel the need to cry out. Or why I wouldn't be able to if I did feel the need to cry out. "You're babygirl is so adorable! You would think you have had her for years with how content she is in your arms!" The lady behind the desk said as Alex turned in the paperwork. "Yes she is definitely a sweetie." She replied as she squeezed me gently. I blushed a little and looked away. "She's my perfect little. I hope that I can be the perfect mommy for her." The lady behind the counter smiled this weird fake looking smile just then and I knew immediately that she must have been one of those abusive amazons Alex talked about. A few moments later, I heard my name. "Danny Tesla?" Alex then carried me back with the nurse and sat me down on the bench for a check up that seemed pretty standard. After that, the nurse left and a doctor came in. It's was a man who looked about 40 that seemed even taller than the nurse and Alex. "So this is the new babygirl you adopted?" He smiled at me and I tried not to scoot away from him. "Yes she is!" Alex beamed. "Alright well, I'll need you to remove her diaper for me so we chip her where you requested on the form you filled out." Before I could protest, Alex had my diaper already off and I stood naked from the waist down Infront of this giant stranger. I blushed heavily but decided against saying anything or trying to cover up. I definitely didn't want to find out what would happen to me. The doctor turned me around and stuck a huge needle into my left butt cheek! I nearly screamed in pain but bit my tongue. The doc took his sweet time with it and I'm sure it was on purpose. Then, after what felt like an eternity, he pulled the needle out and put a small bandaid over the puncture wound before saying, "What a good girl you have here! Wish I could find a little that acts this good." I could tell Alex didn't like this guy any more than I did. "I got luck on my side, it seems." Was all she said before she diapered me back up and held me close, rubbing my back reassuringly. The doctor left and for a few minutes, we were alone. "I don't like this place." I said. "I know sweetie. I promise that we will do something fun once we are done here." Alex replied as she set me back on the bench. My butt still hurt but it wasn't a searing pain like before. Just then, the nurse from before came in with these small ink boxes. She then had me stick my feet and hands into them and press them onto an adoption form like I was some newborn baby. After that, we were done and left. Alex feeling overjoyed and me feeling more than a little violated. When we approached Forza, he immediately started up. Silent as the night since he kept the family mode activated. Before long, we were on our way home to get my car. I was super excited to finally be working on my charger again after what felt like years even though I knew it hadn't even been a full 24 hours. I felt the need to pee on the way home and just let it out in the diaper. I knew I wasn't ever getting out of them so I just accepted it. Once we got home, Alex unbuckled me and placed me on the garage floor. Then she opened the little garage door and my charger was exposed, hood still up. "So what were you doing to it when I took you in?" Alex asked me, careful to avoid anything about my "death." "Well I had just gotten new chrome valve covers for it so I was installing those when.." I replied in slightly sadder tone at the end. "Great! Let's get to work!" Alex cheerfully chipped in, obviously trying to change the subject before I got sad. I had the valve covers on and bolted down in no time, peeing my diaper again while working. Alex had been handing me all these shiny tools since she was too big to get dirty with me under the hood. Once the covers were fully installed, I topped off the oil with some high performance full synthetic 10w-40 I had inside the car. Then I looked at Alex. "You ready to hear how she sounds?" I asked excitedly. "You bet I am!" She replied, clearly just as excited as I was. I hopped into the drivers seat and turned the key. The beast roared to life and I revved her up a few times before letting her idle. I looked at Alex and I could tell she was impressed. "You built all this yourself?" She asked. "For the most part. My father did some of the work when I was growing up, but after I turned 18, it was all me. I wanted a car that could tear up the streets and leave all my opponents watching my taillights." She laughed loudly almost to the point of snorting for a moment. After she calmed down some, she said "Brilliant! You and I are so similar, I'd think you were my long lost sister!" I laughed at that and smiled. "Okay go ahead and turn it off." She said and I complied. She then picked me up and carried me to my room, cleaned my hands with baby wipes, and laid me down on the changing table to change my diaper. "I need to make sure you're drinking more. This diaper is yellow sweetie." I looked down at it and sure enough, it was yellow. "I don't normally think about my own personal needs when I'm working on my charger." "Oh yes, I was the same way when building Forza." Alex said as she cleaned my private area up and rediapered me. "How did you even create a car that had artificial intelligence?" I asked her curiously. She began removing my outfit and tossed it in the hamper nearby and went into the closet. "Maybe sometime, I'll explain that story. Right now however, I have got to get you ready." She said from inside the closet. "Ready for what?" She came back out then and held up an outfit. It was a simple T-shirt and jeans that I could tell had baby snaps on them to easily check my diaper. However, the interesting part was the words on the shirt. 'QUEEN of the DRAG STRIP!' "To prove your mettle.' Alex replied with a wicked smile. Thank you! I'm glad you think it's awesome! I like the idea of the flashbacks. Can't do her dad though because he had gone to bed just before the crash. But I have a few ideas.

I voted messy diaper because it makes me feel the most babyish lol. XD

Well, I have now a good reason to lose weight, which I already planned to do anyway, as soon as the snow goes away in the forest on the mountain

I was 13, no one told me much about puberty, and I accidentally got the new pleasures of my growing body all tangled up with old childish memories of being desperate and wetting my pants. In that first rush of discovery, diapers — which had seemed equal parts irrelevant, embarrassing and nasty to me up to then — became Totally Fascinating. The fact that I used to wear them as a baby and pee my pants all day long. What did it feel like? Why couldn’t I remember? How long did I wear them? How could I possibly have not known any better? It was such a weird thing to think about, me in diapers. Not a usual-seeming subject for a new teenage boy, but somehow it sent tingles through my whole body and I wanted to do it. The first time I had privacy I held my pee in all morning, put on two snug pairs of underwear as my “diaper,” went and sat on the toilet with them still on and … let go and wet myself while imagining being a baby in diapers. It felt absolutely fantastic, the warmth streaming all through my undies in such nice places, the relief, the helpless innocence of being a baby mixed with the daring of doing this on purpose, for pleasure. After I’d thoroughly enjoyed every bit of the feeling of wetting myself like a very little boy, I pleasured myelf in my wet undies, twice, like a much bigger one...

I have been into them for as long I can remember. When I was a toddler and out of diapers, my mom was a babysitter. I would ask her for diapers to put on my teddies. When no one was looking I had them on, as they were never for the bears. I even used one and brought it to my mom, unsure of what to do. Fast forward to about 18, I watched a TLC episode on AB/DL. Something clicked and it became something I thought about frequently. Finally, I got the guts to buy a pack of goodnights. I nearly ran home with anticipation. I was elated when I finally had my first pair on, wearing around my room and doubling up the dose. I went through the pack in a few days. Unsure of what to do, I hid them, used and wrapped in bags. My mom ended up finding them before I could trash them and told me to get rid of them, end of conversation. I was mortified and didn't touch a diaper for years. I would secretly fantasize about wearing while being intimate and that seemed to be my only climactic fix. Plenty of incredible diaper dreams ensued and I ended up buying again.