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My doctor diagnosed me with type 2 diabetes back in January, and prescribed a medication called Victoza. It is injected just under the skin, into the subcutaneous

I've been using the TENA "Extra" pull-ups for several years, and think that they're great. I wore the Depends pull-ups for a while, but I find that the Depends don't have a very large padded area in the rear. Since I am more of a pooper than a wetter, the padding in the rear is more important to me. If you call the folks at TENA (look 'em up on the net) they'll send you a couple of samples, free. By the way: I tried the TENA "Super Plus" pull-ups, but they were too thin and seemed to be sized differently. I wear the medium Extras, and the medium Super-Plus pull-ups were too small.

In the past 12 days, I've managed to poop in my pants in 4 more places here in town. Actually, I really pooped in my diaper, and I've started wearing plastic pants over the diaper to cut down on the possibility that someone will get a whiff of what I've done. Anyway, here's my latest list of places where I've done the deed: Seven-Eleven (chatting with the cashier while I peed in my diaper, which was already fully-loaded) Home Depot (walking around the store for 20 minutes with an incredibly huge load in my diaper) Local Outlet Mall (An outdoor mall. A great place to spend an hour or more wearing a loaded diaper.) Hirst Hardware (Like Home Depot. A nice place to browse with a load of poop in your pants.) I'm now up to 18 places where I've pooped in my pants. How many more to go?

Over the past couple of weeks, I've added four more places in town where I've pooped in my diaper: Food-Lion Supermarket Wal-Mart Lowe's Hardware State ABC (liquor) Store My total is now 14 places in town. The Lowe's was really great. I had a huge load, nice and firm, with no smell that I could detect (diaper and plastic pants held the smell in, I guess). I spent about 15 minutes walking around the store. I didn't buy anything, but had a great time in the store and a really super time driving home.

Well, today I pooped in my pants in the 10th place here in town. Actually, I was wearing a Tena "Extra" pull-up, and was in the local Ben Franklin craft store. I hadn't had a BM in almost 3 days, so I ended up with a really huge load in my diaper. It was a very firm, solid load, and didn't seem to smell much at all. I was in the far corner of the store when I did it, and walked around the store for a while, picking up a couple of items. Then I headed up to up to the cashier and paid for my stuff. She didn't give any sign at all that she noticed anything unusual (like the smell of poop, for example), and wished me a good afternoon. During the time I was paying for my stuff and exchanging a few words with the cashier, I was peeing in the diaper, so I had a full load front and back. Then I got in the car and drove home sitting on that huge mound of poop. I was counting up the various places here in town where I have pooped in my diaper: Safeway Supermarket Rite-Aid Pharmacy Shell Gas Station Post Office BB&T Bank Giant Supermarket Costco Target Wegman's Supermarket Ben Franklin I try to be careful when I poop in my diaper so that I don't create a poisonous gas cloud. If the smell is really noticeable, I head for the exit right away. If not, I'll spend some time walking around with a nice load in my diaper. I know that there are some of the folks who frequent this board that don't approve of public pooping. But, really. Why wear a diaper if you're not going to use it? I wear one every day, and I use it every day. Lots of times I'll only end up peeing in it, as I don't always have a BM every day. But when I've got to poop, I poop. That's part of the fun of wearing diapers.

I've been a pooper since I was about 10 years old, and didn't start wearing (and using) diapers until about 5 years ago. While I enjoy diapers, I still get a kick out of dumping a nice firm load in my underpants.

Don't know why, but several years ago I had this incredible urge to have my GF pee in my mouth. She agreed to do it,but when the time came, she was unable to pee a single drop. On many other occasions,she peed on me in the bathtub, but that night when I was ready for her to pee in my mouth, she just couldn't do it. I figured that she really didn't want to do it, so I never asked her again.

Anybody in Northern Viginia? I'm near Leesburg.

Sitting here at the computer with a great big load in my diaper, wondering how many others of you here on the forums are doing the same thing.

I've been pooping in my pants since I was 8 years old. I started wearing and using disposable diapers about 15 years ago, and have only started to wet my diaper within the past few years. There's nothing better than spending time wearing a fully-loaded diaper. I wear Tena "Extra" pull-ups.

I really don't think that she'll say anything to her hubby. And if she did tell him about me wearing a diaper, he'd probably not say anything to me about it. These neighbors are not at all outgoing. They've lived there about 4 years, and they've never had much contact with any other family in the area. We see them now and again as we drive by and wave, but that's about the extent of our contact with them. She did look nice in that bathrobe, though. I can think of all sorts of nasty things I'd like to do with her.

My wife was working as a "Officer of Elections" at the polls last Tuesday. Since I had the entire day to myself, I spent nearly all of it wearing nothing but a diaper while I worked around the house. Shortly after lunch, I was on the deck at the back of the house, working on the lawn tractor, removing the blades so that I could take them into town to be sharpened before I put the tractor away for the winter. I had removed one blade, and was working on the second one, when I heard a woman's voice call my name. I spun around, and found myself face-to-face with my next door neighbor. She had locked herself out of her house while taking out the garbage, and had come over to ask if she could use the phone to call her husband. She was barefoot, and had on a rather ratty-looking bathrobe with little or nothing under it. And all I had on was a diaper. While she explained what she wanted, she kept glancing down at my diaper, but didn't mention anyting about it. I told her to come in the house and have a seat in the living room, and that I would be right back as soon as I got some clothes on. I put on some sweats, went back in to the living room, and told her that the previous owners of her house had given us a key to the place, and if they hadn't changed the locks (and if I could find the key), she might not have to call her hubby. After a few minutes of checking out the kitchen drawers I found the key, and gave her a ride back to her house (it's about 1/4 mile, and on a dirt/gravel road, ans she was, after all, barefoot). We tried the key, it worked, and she disappeared inside without a word of thanks. And I was hoping I'd get laid. I wonder what she told her hubby.

I've been using TENA Protective Underwear "Extra" for the past 3 years, and they are great. A bit expensive, but I get them on eBay at about half the retail store price, even taking shipping into account. I just got a case of 4 packages for $48 delivered.

It's nearly 3:30 AM, and I'm wearing a Tena Extra Absorbancy Pull-Up, fully loaded (front AND back), underneath my navy blue nylon panties. Mmmmm. I love the feel of a loaded diaper!

It took me a while, but after a lot of trying, I am finally able to pee while lying down. I found that the best way was just to relax as much as possible, and pretty soon the pee will start to flow.

I remember back in the '70s and '80s when wine and coffee enemas were all the rage. I don't remember exactly what the mixture of wine and coffee was supposed to do, but it was talked about quite a bit in the mainstream media.

I went to a flea market on Sunday. I was wearing a fresh Tena pull-up, and hadn't had a BM in nearly 3 days. I walked around the flea market for a while, trying to push out a load into my diaper, but it was no go. I walked back to the parking lot, and stood beside my car, and strained as hard as I could, but still no luck. I knew I had to go, but for some reason I just couldn't get it out. So I'm standing there next to the car, and I sort of semi-squatted , with my feet well apart, and my hands on my knees, and strained enough to push out part of an absolutely HUGE load of firm, solid shit. I had to reach around and pull my diaper down a little to make room for the rest of the load so I could get it all out into my diaper. I swear it must have weighed four pounds or so. I reached around and felt the great big bulge, and about that time I hear some woman say "WHAT are you DOING?". I turned around, and there was this middle-aged woman sitting in the car next to me, who had been watching me the entire time as I strained and squatted and dumped a big load in my pants. I hadn't seen her because of the darkly-tinted windows. I just mumbled "Sorry, nothing." and walked away. Walking around the flea market with that gigantic load in my diaper was stupendous, but I had to stay pretty much on the other side of the flea market from where the cars were parked, and also keep an eye out for the woman who saw me. After about an hour and a half, I circled around to where my car was and saw that her car was no longer there, and got in the car and drove home.... Sitting on that great big mound of shit, of course, and enjoying every minute of the drive. No doubt I'm going to have to be a bit more careful in the future when I shit myself in a public place.

I had my GF fuck my brains out one time while I was wearing a diaper with a huge load in it. I was lying on my back, and she pulled the front of the diaper down far enough to get my penis out, and then straddled me, and away we went. It was especially nice for me, because I had an absolutely HUGE load of firm, solid shit in my diaper, and the combination of the fucking and the load in my diaper was fantastic.

I'm a railroad conductor.

Not really. As I said in my original post, I've convinced her that I have occasional pooping "accidents", and that's how I get away with wearing diapers at home. I don't think I could get away with peeing accidents also, which is why I chose the warm water route.

I've been wearing diapers at home for the past few years, having convinced my wife that I "need" them for the occasional "accidental" poop in my pants - usually about every 10 days or so. I put on a diaper every morning, and wear it until I do my poop - usually in the bathroom, but in my diaper when I think I can get away with it. Lately I've found that I really like wearing a wet diaper. I don't want to pee in it, since my wife will smell it. So what I do is carefully pour 16 ounces of warm water in it, and then wear it for as long as I can. So far, my wife hasn't said anything about the bulge in my pants. I wear Tena Extra Absorbent Pull-Ups, which are pretty thick, anyway. I'm sorry I only thought of doing this in the last few months. The warm water "load" in my diaper really feels neat.

One thing to remember is that once you tell, then it's out there forever. If you change your mind you can't take it back.

I pooped in my diaper and then went to bed and slept in it. During the night, I peed in it several times. I didn't get a diaper rash, but ended up with a terrible urinary tract infection. I don't recommend it.

About three years ago I was working a job that required me to lay over every Saturday in Florence, SC. One Saturday I went to the large outdoor flea market in Florence. I wasn't wearing a diaper, but had on a super-nice pair of lace panties, which I like wearing almost as much as I do diapers. Anyway, I was standing at one of the tables, looking at some DVDs that the vendor had for sale. I hadn't had a BM in 3 days, and dumped an absolutely humongous load of firm, solid poop in my panties. I swear it must have weighed four pounds, and pushed the back of my pants out so that it was obvious that I had a great big load in my pants. Less than a minute later, a woman who had apparently been standing behind me walked up and said "Did you just go to the bathroom?". I pretended that I didn't understand what she meant, and said that I really couldn't help her, as I didn't know where the bathrooms were. She said "No, that's not what I mean. Did you just go to the bathroom in your pants?". I told her "Yes, Ma'am, I did." And walked (er...waddled) away. The best thing about it all was that I got to sit on that huge mound of poop while driving all the way back to the hotel. When I got there, my key card wouldn't open the door to my room, and I had to go to the front desk and ask the desk clerk for another key card. She didn't say anything, but she must have smelled that huge load. I finally got to the room where I lay down and watched TV for an hour or so with that great big load in my pants.

I tried taking Immodium, but it is REALLY hard on my stomach, and my doctor told me not to take it anymore. There must be some sort of low-fat, low-sugar, low-something diet that will result in a great big load of nice firm logs...rather than the loose stools I've been having. I really love pooping in my diaper, but the mushy poop I've been having just isn't a lot of fun.