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  1. As a couple more hours passed by, Ellie was coming to enjoy having such a ‘lazy’ day – in a big, spacious, comfortable living room, watching TV or listening to the radio… She also simultaneously enjoyed a little and was still quite embarrassed by the fact it was all done while in a thick, puffy, crinkly, amply baby-powdered diaper with a girly, cutesy design. Occasionally Katie would have her walk around, ostensibly so that she could get a bit of exercise, and the little blonde Little would blush at how the thick diaper made her waddle, the soft powdered padding inside caressing the sensitive skin of her crotch and butt. Furthermore, Katie had taken Ellie’s new pacifier and a pretty pink silk ribbon and made a ‘necklace’ that hung loosely around her neck, so that she could suck on it whenever she wanted and not have to worry about losing it when she wasn’t doing so; occasionally, Katie would reach over, take the binky, and softly push it into Ellie’s mouth, petting the girl on the head as she blushed and suckled, and at one point Ellie had actually done it of her own will. She also occasionally cuddled her new big stuffed bunny. The tomboy part of her was a bit mortified at all this, but there wasn’t really anything she could do about it, so… Ellie started working to climb back up onto the couch after another little stint of waddling around. Two big, strong arms picked her up under the armpits and lifted her the rest of the way, seating her in Katie’s lap facing / looking up at her. After a few seconds, Ellie shyly leaned forward, resting her head against Katie, who smiled and stroked her hair. …Then, however, Ellie felt a ‘rumble’ in her abdomen, and then a heavy feeling in her backside. Seeing the slight change in the Little’s expression and body language, Katie smiled. “Seems it has taken effect…” she murmured. Ellie found herself being repositioned, so that soon she was on her spread-open knees, leaning forward against Katie, her body bent over with her thickly diapered butt sticking out behind her and lowered a little. She now recognized the feeling as needing to use the bathroom in a different way than before. She looked up at Katie, her eye filled with curiosity at her repositioning. “Sweetie-pie,” Katie said softly, “when I was massaging your cute little belly a little while earlier, makin’ you feel good and helping you relax, I was also checking something. I’m pretty sure there’s something you haven’t done in a couple days, so it’s built up in you. So, when I fed you that little snack about half an hour ago, I… may have put a little something in it to help you ‘go’…” Slowly, Ellie’s eye widened as she pieced together what Katie meant, and what the Amazon expected of her. “N… Katie, please…” she said in a quiet, almost whimpering tone. “I… D-Don’t make me…” Katie softly rubbed her back. “It’s okay, sweetheart. You’re a baby now, so it’s okay. Now, be a good baby girl and make big messies in your diapie for Mommy…” Ellie let out a quiet whimpering groan as the pressure continued to build, her little body tensing and squirming as Katie held her in place. She gritted her teeth a little, breathing somewhat sharply, as she fought against the growing need to let go. “Come on, cutie-pie…” Katie whispered to her. “Don’t fight it. Just relax and let it all out. Fill your diapie with big poopies for me… Your cute widdle belly will feel so much better… Make a nice, full messy diapie for Mommy to changie… Come on, now, Ellie…” Ellie whimpered as she struggled against the ever-growing ‘pressure’ in her bottom. One of Katie’s big, soft hands began softly patting her padded butt every few seconds, as if urging her to go. The need to release was quickly becoming nigh-unbearable, with Ellie having to give everything she could to keep it in. Finally, though, her willpower was overcome by her body. Ellie let out an unhappy squeal as the poop came rushing out of her and into her waiting snug diaper. She shuddered and whimpered, her face bright red, as it kept forcing its way out, her body ignoring any attempts she made to tell it to stop; in fact, it was as if her sphincter was working to push it out faster. The seat of her diaper was quickly bulging out, more and more by the second, and the snugness of the diaper meant that the hot, mushy mess was held close to her sensitive bottom, making her let out little disgusted noises as the mess kept growing. The pressure and activity in her lower body made her bladder release, and the feeling of wet warmth spreading out from her crotch joined the sensations of filling her diaper, making Ellie feel even more infantile and helpless. It seemed to go on forever, making the mess in her diaper grow and grow. Finally, though, with one last little piece, it came to an end. Ellie’s little body was trembling a little, her face red as she was panting softly just a bit. Her very wet & messy diaper felt so heavy and hot. The sensations of the huge, hot, mushy, icky mess in her snug diaper were so gross and icky that it brought a tear to her eye. At the same time, her body felt an amazing feeling of ‘lightness’ and relief after having emptied itself of so much; the conflicting feelings only made her that much more upset and confused. She looked up at Katie, who smiled and giggled. “Good girl” Katie cooed as she rubbed the Little’s back. “You made biiiig poopies, made a wet & messy diapie for mommy… Ellie’s a good baby girl…” Ellie didn’t understand why this praise made her heart feel a little warm. All she knew was that she wanted out of this thing. “M… Mommy…” she sounded so pitiful. “It… It feels so icky… Please… changie…” “What needs a changie, sweetheart?” “M-My…” she whimpered. “M-My wet and… messy diapie…” she murmured, barely audible, her face bright red. Katie giggled. “All right, then, sweetie-baby. Let’s change you out of that icky messy and into a nice, comfy, clean diapie…” Katie carefully stood up carrying Ellie, who let out a whimpered groan as the movement made the huge mess in her diaper shift around a little. Ellie was very carefully laid on her back on the changing table, letting out another unhappy little squeak as she tried to lift her butt up and minimize contact. Katie began to talk as she got supplies out. “You’re such a good baby girl for doing that, Ellie. You must’ve had quite a bit all built up in that little belly of yours. Don’t you worry, sweetie; from now on, Mommy will make sure you get lots of good food that’ll help your cute little body, make it so you fill up your diapies with a nice, big, mushy messy for Mommy at least once every day! Lotsa nice, diapie-filling messies may feel icky on your little booty, but they’ll make your body and your tummy nice and happy…” Ellie whimpered at the prospect of going through that once a day every day from now on, especially if it was always going to be as big as Katie implied. Katie set up a little desk fan blowing off to the side, pointed at Ellie’s diaper area. Ellie then squeezed her eye shut as her diaper was un-taped, blushing brightly as the unsightly mess was bared to Katie. The Amazon giggled. “Such a big messy to come out of such a cute little belly…” Over the next couple minutes, Ellie let out little squeaks and whimpers and such as Katie gently yet very thoroughly wiped her entire diaper area clean, making sure to get every last little nook & cranny. When she was finally, completely clean, Ellie couldn’t hold back a little sigh of relief (which Katie found oh-so-cute). The little one was noticeably more relaxed as Katie positioned and powdered the new diaper underneath her, and she almost-but-not-quite managed to hold back a tiny little ‘baby-giggle’ from the sensation of baby powder being sprinkled all over her sensitive little raised-up butt. Next came the slow lowering of her bottom onto the diaper’s powdered padding, and another cute little squeak as baby powder coated her privates and all around, and up from there to just below her belly-button. Finally the diaper was taped on nice and comfy-snug, and Ellie couldn’t avoid letting out a happy little content sigh; after what she’d just been through, the thick, puffy, powdered, clean & dry diaper felt especially wonderful and comfortable. “There we go~” Katie cooed. “All better, sweetheart. Now, stay right there for about half a minute; Mama’s gonna go get another of your new presents.” As Katie headed over to where she’d moved the delivery box from earlier, Ellie opened her eye, sat up partially, and looked down at herself… and her blush returned in force as she got a look at her new diaper. Where most diapers had a white ‘base’, this diaper was predominantly pink – a soft, light ‘baby pink’ hue. The frilly-looking waistband and leg-hole rims were a pink-tinted white, the decal on the upper front was a darker pink/red strip with pink-tinted white hearts, and the diaper also had tiny darker-pink hearts all over it. It was the pinkest, girliest diaper Ellie had ever seen, and she felt rather mortified at being in it. Her attention was partially drawn away from that as Katie returned. “I’ve got something for you, sweetie~” the Amazon woman said. “It’s super-special, just for you…” She pulled her hand out from behind her back, and Ellie’s blush deepened a little bit more at seeing a baby rattle, with a cutesy pink-&-white design. Katie giggled softly as she stood over Ellie, and began to shake the rattle over her head. Ellie let out a short, sharp, quiet gasp as her body gave a tiny twitch. As Katie kept shaking the rattle, Ellie’s eye went wide, pupil dilating just a little bit, as she focused on the rattle. Her breathing softened, becoming deep and slow, and her whole body seemed to relax a little. Inside her head, her worries and concerns and embarrassment and complex thoughts seemed to become fuzzy and fade away, while a feeling of wonderful warmth and security spread through her, calm and soothing, a simple yet powerful infantile innocence enveloping her, washing away the bad things in her life. After about half a minute, Katie stopped shaking the rattle, and Ellie’s mind and feelings gradually returned to normal, though now she felt noticeably more relaxed and calm and secure than before. She felt mixed embarrassment and curious awe at the potent hypnotic effect of the rattle – of her rattle. Katie’s smile grew a little; she was quite against the idea of permanently dulling Ellie’s mind and rendering her in an infantile state (which could only be really done with specialized drugs), but using the special rattle to occasionally give Ellie that blissful state temporarily, happening whenever the rattle was used and wearing off afterwards? That was perfectly okay; the thought of giving her little cutie brief moments of that wonderful peace and security and infantile bliss was a good one, allowing Ellie to relax and embrace her new life even more, to have moments of truly not worrying about anything. It would be used in moderation, of course. Katie reached down and pushed Ellie’s pacifier into her mouth, and the Little blushed as she began to softly suckle on it. Ellie was then picked up, letting out a tiny little cute noise as her powdered & pink-padded tushie was given a few soft pats. Katie sat down in the recliner, holding Ellie in her arms, the little one’s chin resting on Katie’s shoulder. One hand supported and occasionally rubbed or softly padded her diapered bottom, while the other hand – holding the rattle – rested on the little girl’s back, occasionally giving the rattle a few soft shakes for a couple seconds. For Ellie, the embarrassment at being in a thick, girly pink diaper, held in an Amazon’s arms, sucking a pacifier, and being ‘rattled’ at, along with the memory of the deeply unpleasant experience that was her first messy diaper, were counterbalanced by how wonderfully comfy the thick, soft, baby-powdered diaper was, how warm and soft Katie’s body and arms were, the warm and relaxed relief in her body after emptying itself like that, the relaxing and soothing effect/feeling of the diaper, of Katie’s embrace, of the soft little pats on her diapered butt, of softly sucking on her binky, and of the rattle occasionally being given little shakes right behind her head. Though still very embarrassed, she also felt a powerful feeling of security and safety, of warmth and relaxation, and she swore she could feel Katie’s motherly love toward her. Katie softly kissed her on the forehead, and Ellie let out a tiny noise of equal embarrassment and calm contentment as she relaxed, half-closing her eye and continuing to suck on her binky. ------------------------------------ After cuddling Ellie for about 10 more minutes, Katie had decided it was dinner time (“Now that all the poopie’s out of your belly, let’s put some yummies into it”, she had said). Ellie had been fine with that; 5:30 was her usual dinner time, anyway. Though, being lovingly hand-fed by Katie had been embarrassing, albeit pleasant as well. After that, they had relaxed some more, Katie adoringly cuddling and giving affection to her new baby girl, embarrassing Ellie but also comforting and relaxing her. Right now, it was about 7:20 in the evening; outside a window (with curtains almost-totally drawn at the moment for privacy), the sun was setting, casting the town in an orange glow that Ellie had always found beautiful. Ellie was reading a book while lying face-down, propped up on her elbows, on the thick, super-soft carpet toward the middle of the living room. Occasionally she would kick her slender little legs behind her, only to blush as the movement produced the sensations and sounds to accentuate her diapered state, the soft thick powdered padding gently caressing her crotch and butt while crinkling from the movement. She was still quite embarrassed that her current diaper was ‘baby-pink’ and covered in hearts, girly even by the standards of the diapers she’d been put in so far today. Also, as she read she had her pacifier in her mouth, occasionally giving it a few soft, slow suckles; it had a slight calming, soothing effect on her that she was really coming to like, embarrassing as it was. As she finished a paragraph, she let out a very soft noise as she felt the familiar pressure of needing to pee, this time becoming difficult to hold in even faster than before. Realizing her situation and everything, she let out a tiny sigh. Her cheeks flushed in embarrassment as, with some mental & emotional difficulty, she stopped fighting and let it go. She let out a tiny, cute little whimper that was muffled by her pacifier, sucking on the binky slowly and rhythmically, her body giving a cute little shiver, as she wet her diaper; the feeling of relief at the pressure’s release, combined with the wet warmth spreading through the crotch area of her diaper and a little ways outward from there, made her tiny body relax and her head feel just a teensy bit funny/fuzzy. When it was over, she lay there as if in a slight daze, cheeks flushed and eye half-open, very slowly suckling on her pacifier as she focused on the feeling of damp, squishy warmth that had spread through her diaper; as usual, it somehow felt a little icky and a little pleasant at the same time. “M… Mama Katie?” she called out, her pacifier falling free to hang from the loose ribbon ‘necklace’ around her neck. “Hm? Yes, sweetheart?” the Amazon’s voice replied from the couch nearby. “I…” she gulped softly, blushing. “I j… just wet my diaper…” “Oh? …Alright, then; I suppose that means it’s changie time!” The woman walked over to beside the changing table, and crouched down, smiling wide and holding her arms out. “Come here, sweetheart” she said sweetly. “Crawl on over to Mommy for a diapie change.” Blushing a little deeper, Ellie marked her place in her book and then got up on her hands & knees, starting to move. The carpeting was exquisitely soft on her palms and her knees as she moved, but the embarrassment from knowing she was crawling like a baby was compounded by the feel of her warm, wet diaper shifting and ‘squishing’ as she moved, as well as the slightly disorienting decreased depth perception and field of vision that bothered her whenever she moved about nowadays. Thankfully, it didn’t take too long to reach Katie, who happily scooped her up and then laid her on the changing table. Ellie chanced a look down at her diaper, and her blush deepened at seeing that the darker-pink tiny hearts that covered the baby-pink diaper had changed to a more visible white – a very obvious indicator of a wet diaper. The diaper change proceeded as ‘normal’ – Ellie shivering slightly from the feel of the room’s cool air on her damp skin, blushing and letting out tiny little squeak noises as she was wiped clean, being soothed by the babyish pleasant sensation of being baby-powdered all over her ‘diaper area’ and up to just below her belly-button, and letting out a soft, content sigh as she was taped up in a soft, thick, comfy, comfortably-snug new diaper. This one had little kitties on it. Afterward, Katie gently set her back down, bare feet on the soft & comfy carpet, and the Amazon smiled as she watched her freshly-padded baby girl do the diapie-waddle back over to her book, the Little’s face showing a cute pink blush and a tiny hint of a smile at the pleasant soothing comfort of a new diaper. --------------------------- While watching the news, Katie’s ears caught the faint sound of a cute little yawn. She looked over at Ellie seated on the couch, her little legs open and relaxed to ‘display’ her diaper, and smiled a little as she saw the sleepiness in the visually-impaired Little’s remaining eye. It was a fairly well-known fact that Littles needed more sleep than In-Betweeners or Amazons; An IB or an Amazon could wake up at 7:00 and go to bed at 11:30 without much trouble, but for a Little, 8AM to 10PM was pushing it. And seeing as it was a couple minutes past 10:00 now… “I think it’s about time we put you to bed, sweetie” she said softly, reaching over to stroke Ellie’s hair. Ellie looked a little embarrassed at being assigned a bedtime, but she gave a little nod; she usually went to bed around this time anyway. “Before we get you all ready for beddie-bye, though,” Katie continued, “there’s something Mommy wants to do for you. …Are you hungry any?” “…A little, I think…” Ellie murmured, curious, as she rested a hand on her tummy. “Why…?” Katie let out a quick, soft giggle, as she reached over and took hold of Ellie, gently pulled her closer. Ellie let out a tiny gasp, eye widening a little, as she soon found herself being cradled in Katie’s arms and lap, the right side of her head lightly resting against Katie’s left breast. Katie reached down, and Ellie blushed as her dull-red shirt was pulled up and off, exposing her meager chest and leaving her naked except for her diaper. She relaxed a little as Katie’s hand slowly rubbed her bare tummy for a few seconds, but she was still confused and curious about what the Amazon was planning. Then, however, Katie unbuttoned her blouse, and used some shoulder movements to let it fall away, revealing that she had no bra on underneath; her breasts – big even for an Amazon, and huge to tiny Ellie – totally bare. As she felt Katie’s hand on the back of her head, and saw the warm, gently, comforting motherly smile on Katie’s face looking down at her, Ellie’s face flushed as she finally realized what Katie had meant. She opened her mouth a little to speak, but her voice wouldn’t come out, and Katie took the opportunity to insistently but gently pull her closer, and Ellie let out a soft gasp as her lips were make to take hold of Katie’s left nipple, feeling the soft, smooth, warm skin of the breast against part of her face. Blushing brightly, her left eye looked up at Katie, who simply rested her other hand on Ellie’s bare belly. Realizing she wasn’t getting out of this, Ellie tried to relax and gave in to instinct. Katie let out a very soft, happy sigh as Ellie began to suckle. Within only a few seconds, warm milk began to flow into Ellie’s mouth. The Little was surprised by how rich and sweet it tasted, compelling her to keep going, getting a little more into it; she made a tiny, cute soft noise as her eye partially closed, her body relaxing more as she suckled and drank. When, a few seconds later, she felt the need to pee, it was only held back for a second before letting go, producing a spreading warmth in her diaper to match the warmth slowly filling her tummy. Even before her bladder was done emptying, she felt as Katie’s right hand came up to rest on her bare belly, slowly and softly rubbing, while also giving little touches to Ellie’s right hand resting up below her chest; Katie’s left hand, meanwhile, continued to hold Ellie’s head to her breast, also softly stroking her little head of golden-blonde hair, while Ellie’s left hand slowly came up to rest against Katie’s chest. Ellie felt an amazing blend of feelings and sensations. She felt incredibly relaxed, calmed, soothed; all-encompassing feelings of security and safety; her worries and embarrassments melting away for this moment in time; mommy’s arms holding her close and rubbing her little head and belly felt so nice; mommy’s milk was so tasty and sweet, as she kept suckling; the warmth from mommy’s milk filling her tummy felt so good; even the squishy warmth of her wet diaper felt really nice right now, adding to everything. Ellie felt loved, something she hadn’t felt in a long time, and it was wonderful. Her emotional barriers were completely down (whether for good or just for now, she wasn’t sure), leaving her as the lonely little girl who’d lost her family… but now had a wonderful new mommy who loved her and would take care of her. Finally, after what felt like a blissful forever, Ellie slowly stopped suckling, her tummy nice and full. She softly pulled her lips away, and Katie giggled softly as she rubbed the Little’s now-full belly. “Mommy’s gonna take you to your new bedroom now,” Katie said, “get you all ready for sleepy-time…” Ellie gave a little nod as Katie stood up while carrying her, resting the tiny blonde’s chin on her shoulder, hands supporting her upper back and her wet-diapered bottom. Still feeling pleasantly dazed, and sleepier than before, after the feeding, Ellie was dimly aware of being carried up the stairs. She pulled herself back to at least partial alertness just as Katie opened a door right down the hall from her own bedroom, turning on just one of the room’s lights, so that it wouldn’t be painfully bright. As she looked, Ellie’s sleepy eye widened just a little, her cheeks going pink. It was a nursery-style room, beautifully decorated – the ceiling was deep blue with white and pink stars on it, the walls were white with pink hearts and bunnies, and even the soft carpeting on the floor was a light pink in color. A few stuffed toys and other things were here & there, a changing table with supplies was against one wall, and there was also a huge (for someone Ellie’s size) crib in the middle, with polished-wood-looking frame & bars supporting and surrounding a very comfy-looking mattress with pink & white sheets and pillow, a few more stuffed toys already in the crib, and a hearts-&-stars baby mobile hanging overhead. “Normally this room is used when my brother brings his baby girl over,” Katie explained, “but I don’t think she’ll mind. This is your new bedroom, honey. Now, time for Mommy to get you into your night-diapie.” “N… Night diapie?” Ellie mumbled sleepily. Katie giggled softly as she laid Ellie down on the changing table, putting the girl’s pacifier into her mouth. “That’s right” she replied as she got things ready. “Since night-diapies are supposed to last you all through the night, they’re super-extra thick so they can take being wet more than once as you sleep, so you won’t have to be woken up for a changie.” Ellie, rather sleepy by this point, just gave a little nod and slowly sucked on her binky as her wet diaper was un-taped and removed. She shivered a little as the cool baby wipes were used to clean her, and then her little butt was lifted up, her back bent to point it upward while Katie reached down and pulled out an extra-thick ‘night diaper’. She opened it up, setting it down beneath Ellie’s bottom and sprinkling plenty of powder into it. Ellie then fought back a sleepy little giggle as her butt was coated in baby powder and then lowered onto the diaper; right away she noticed her butt was higher up off the changing table than normal. Her crotch was baby-powdered, then out to the sides all the way to her upper inner thighs, and then upwards all the way to below her belly-button. Finally, Katie taped the diaper on, nice and snug. “There we go~” she said. Ellie was still blushing a little as she wiggled around a bit. There was the usual feeling of thick, wonderfully soft, amply baby-powdered padding ‘hugging’ her butt, crotch, and abdomen, but it was so much thicker than normal – like, three times thicker, maybe; her legs were forced so wide apart, she was pretty sure she wouldn’t be able to walk at all. And somehow, being in such a super-thick diaper made her feel even more secure. Plus, it was super-duper comfy – perfect for sleeping in. She opened her eye and looked down, blushing as she saw for herself just how super-thick and puffy it was; it had the same design as her ‘first’ diaper – white, pale-pink waistband, tapes, & leg-rims, a row of bright pink hearts on the front decal, and covered in tiny pale-pink hearts. Katie walked over to the crib and lowered the side of it, and then came back and gently picked Ellie up, carrying her over. Ellie was laid down in the crib, atop the soft, cool mattress with her head resting on the softest, comfiest pillow she’d ever felt. The thin bedsheet was pulled up to cover most of her body, though leaving her shoulders uncovered and her arms out; with this and the ambient temperature, she would be slightly cool but nowhere near uncomfortably so. A big, amazingly super-soft teddy bear was taken from beside her and placed in her arms, and she hugged it with only a little hesitation. Katie’s fingertip softly pushed Ellie’s pacifier a little ‘deeper’ into her mouth, feeling it move as the Little suckled on it, and then bent down and kissed Ellie’s forehead. “Goodnight, Ellie” she whispered. “I’ll see you in the morning, sweetheart.” She raised the side of the crib back up, locking it in place, reached up to send the mobile slowly spinning, and then made her exit, turning the lights off and closing the door. As she laid there, Ellie still felt embarrassed, maybe even a little overwhelmed by all this. …But at the same time, it was actually really nice. She felt so safe and secure, so relaxed and comfortable, and the warmth in her full tummy felt so nice, as did the super-soft teddy bear in her arms and the binky in her mouth, and the mobile gently spinning overhead was soothing. Sleepy as she was, it took less than a full minute before she fell asleep, a peaceful little smile on her face as, even in slumber, she softly, slowly sucked on her pacifier. As she went back down to the living room to watch a little TV and do a little reading before she went to bed in an hour, Katie let out a content sigh. Ellie was so irresistibly adorable, both physically and in her personality. Physically, she was such a tiny little thing, with long and pretty golden-blonde hair that Katie couldn’t wait to put into cute styles, and her remaining eye was a pretty hazel color, with her face bearing such youthful, soft features. Her missing eye was a bit of a break in that, but even it added to things in a way, making her look more vulnerable, in need of care. Her personality was adorable, too – a thin ‘shell’ of stoic independence that had quickly been melted away to reveal the sad, lonely little girl within, who had been wonderfully quick to latch onto the first source of maternal affection she’d received in a very long time. She was still very embarrassed about things, and probably always would be, but that was okay; she was just so cute when she was blushing and fidgeting from embarrassment. Katie had no intention of completely ‘babifying’ Ellie’s mind; she had a sharp mind, and was enjoyable to talk to on an adult level from time to time when Katie wasn’t babying her (which, to be fair, would be most of the time). At her core, though, Ellie really seemed to be enjoying her new life. Katie would ensure it stayed that way, that her new baby girl would always feel safe and happy and content and loved. ‘You won’t be alone anymore, Ellie’ Katie thought with a smile. ‘From now on, I will always take care of you. My sweet little baby girl…’
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  2. northshorecare.com has them. I have bought from them recently and they were the blue plastic backed ones. They ship from around Chicago, IL.
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  3. Hey there fellow masshole's and diaper enthusiasts. Like many around this time of year the search for housing is on the forefront of my mind. and I was thinking of how awesome it would be to share an apartment or house with 3 or 4 fellow community members. Just think never having to hide diapers except when company is over/etc.. the possibilities are endless. Now this is NOT an ad looking for a sexual partner/daddy/mommy/ etc. I am just looking for some like minded folks to share a living environment with. Thanks A Bunch! -Emmy
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  4. Thank the goddess I had a light bulb moment “Hey what about that new mall that just opened. Tri State Crossroads? We could park the van in one of the garages and hide in the bathrooms until it closes.” “Brilliant plan sis, we’ll be in a nice warm cell once the camera’s and motion sensor’s pick us up.” I smile like the Cheshire Cat. “They’ve been all over the news hyping their new automated security and service systems. They don’t have any guards after hours as a cost saving measure. This shiny new system is wireless which means…” “Which means that it’s going to be my new bitch.” Lia says grinning predatorily. “Crimes?” “Hell, to the yes little sis!!” “Let’s do this.” Lia let’s out a woot and a round of fist bumps occurs as we burn rubber trying to get there before the storm closes it down. We get there as the last of the soccer moms, suits, sorority groups and other assorted normals scurry out to get safely home before the storm hit’s. We duck into one of the family restrooms and wait for the store to close. I’m sitting on the floor checking Facebook on my phone and don’t even bother looking up as Lia drops trow and sits down to use the can, her stream making a soft tinkling sound. When you live with your girlfriend and each other’s siblings in a closet sized space for three years modesty stops being a thing. And in case your wondering yes, we have had sex while the other two were in the van. So yes, my sister knows what my ‘O-face’ looks like. And she and Anand have occasionally taken care of each other while we were there, so I know her’s as well. Like I said winters can suck and I’m not making my fam wait outside freezing just because I need to get off. Finally, at ten o’clock the mall shut’s down and Lia gets to work. It takes her 25 minutes to breach the firewall, 15 to figure out the system interface, and five to shutdown the alarms. Once we double check that the coast is clear and the system is rigged to filter us out of the security recordings we set out laughing and me riding piggy back on Anand’s shoulders to explore our new digs.
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  5. Update,my second time now! I went back to sleep woke up farting and had stomach pains. :) Relief feels so good.
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  6. 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...
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