[Very Very Sorry - All Please Read.]

Sure Aleia. More the merrier. Seems chuckles is causing drama here so might as well watch it. Hands out the popcorn and hotdogs

[Very Very Sorry - All Please Read.]

sits in the confused corner with bethany

[The Turning Point]

He sits in his car waiting for his date to get ready. She's

running late as usual. He nervously fidgets with his keys

hanging from the ignition. They've been together for over a

year now. Things have gone relatively well so far. He knows

that tonight is going to be the turning point for their

relationship. Time seems to stand still.

It's about quarter past seven when she finally opens the door

and descends down the walkway. He gets out and opens the door

for her and then closes it. He walks around the front and then

sits down and closes his door. "Hi." He says as he leans over

to give her a kiss on the cheek. You look fabulous tonight

honey." He says as he starts the car. They make small talk on

the way to the restaurant.

A few minutes later they arrive. They park and then walk

towards the restaurant. "This is my favorite place." She says

as she realizes where they are. They are seated and their

drink order is taken. He begins to wine and dine her. She is

just stunned by all of this. Later on in the evening the food

arrives and they begin eating. "This is absolutely delicious."

She says as they both smile. "I want to make a toast." He says

as he lifts his wine glass. She does the same. "To a wonderful

evening full of many possibilities." He says as they gently

touch there glasses together. "I'll drink to that." She says

as they both drink.

After some time, he pays the bill and they leave. He drives

her up to a peak overlooking the city. They have been here a

few times before. It was her favorite spot. He begins to get

nervous as he knows the moment is approaching. She sensing

this asks, "Are you alright?" "Yes, I am, but there is

something I've been wanting to share with you for quite some

time." Her ears perk up and she sits up and looks into his

eyes. "Yes?" She says as she is ready to listen.

"well, I don't know how to say this. This is difficult for me.

I first of all want you to know that I love you." He says as

he pauses. "You can tell me anything honey. I love you. You

know that. Go on, it's alright." She says as she places a

reassuring hand upon his shoulder. He takes a deep breath and

then continues speaking.

"Well, ok, um, I'll just come right out and say it. I have a

sort of secret." He's interrupted by her. "You're not gay are

you?" she asks. "No, oh no, not at all." They both chuckle.

"Ok I won't interrupt you, just go on." She said. "Well Ok. As

you know, I was adopted and I know I told you about some of

the stuff that happened in my childhood. Well, um, I sometimes

feel the need to sort of go back to early childhood, to

relive, or to fix things. Like what I'm trying to say is that

I like to role play as a toddler. I have my teddy bear that I

sleep with, I have my cute footed jimmies I like to wear on

nights when it's cold enough, and I um, I wear diapers too."

He said and then began to get really nervous. She just looked

at him intently. It seemed like a small eternity of silence.

"Sweetie, I kind of knew you were different. I didn't have any

idea it was something like this. So like how long have you

been into this role-playing?" she asks. "Well, a very long

time. I had a bedwetting problem as a child, and my mom put me

in diapers, and I had fantasies about being a baby again.

There were other events in my life that acted as triggers to

bring me to where I am now with this, but basically I have

tried to quit, but I just can't. I've finally came to terms

with it recently. I've been learning to accept myself. It's

not been easy though." He says.

"You know what, its ok. I kind of get it. I never knew you

went through so much stuff like that. Come here sweetie." She

says as she leans forward and embraces him. He just lets her

arms enfold him. He begins to cry. "Shh. Baby it's ok." She

says while slightly rocking him side to side while holding him

in her arms. His head lies upon her breast as he hides

himself. He feels so ashamed, but yet relieved that she

finally knows of his deepest secret.

She kisses him and he stops crying. "I know that was hard for

you to tell me. It means a lot to me that you trust me enough

to talk about deep stuff like that. I love you, and nothing

you have said tonight is gonna change that." She says as they

both hug and kiss. "You wanna come over to my place and spend

the night?" she asks. He nods. On the way to her place she

mentions she wants to stop at a store. "Come on in with me."

She says. When they get there she takes him straight back to

the baby isle. She hands the basket to him to hold. She then

begins filling it with items such as baby powder, baby oil,

baby wipes. She also gets him a sippy cup, and a baby bottle.

Then she takes him to another isle. "What size diapers do you

wear?" she asks. "Medium." He says. She then takes a pack off

the shelves. "Ok come on." She says as they go up to the front

to check out.

While in line, he is blushing. At the counter she pays for all

of the items. Despite her getting a weird look from the

cashier. They got back into the car and stopped by his place

to get his teddy bear and his footed jimmies and his favorite

blanket. Then they continued onward to her place. Once in the

parking lot in front of her apartment they both carried the

stuff up to her room. She then walked over to him and gave him

another hug and whispered in his ear, "Do you want me to be

your mommy tonight?" He just smiled and nodded.

She took one of the diapers from the bag she purchased and

opened it up and laid it on her bed. She then motioned for him

to lie there as she pulled off his pants. She sprinkled some

baby powder on his bottom and then pulled the diaper up

between his legs and fastened the tapes snuggly.

She stood there looking at him and smiled. She began to feel

her maternal instinct kick in as she finished dressing him in

his cute little footed sleeper. She then tucked him in and

took the baby bottle out to the kitchen. She heated some milk

for him and then brought the bottle back. She held the bottle

to his lips as they cuddled close. He began to drink from it.

"You're so cute." She says as she just smiles at him. They

both feel the warmth and love.

After he had finished the bottle she set it on the nightstand

and then she turned out the lamp. She got under the covers

with him and kissed him. She reached her hand inside the

waistband of his pajamas. She felt the crinkly plastic of his

diaper. She grabbed his crotch and felt a warmth. She looked

at him and teasingly said, "Did my baby wet his little

diaper?" He normally would have blushed when being teased like

this, but he was so regressed into the state of being a big

baby, that he processed everything on that level.

They both fell asleep while holding each other. Later that

morning she slid down his jammies and took down his wet diaper

and wiped him with the baby wipes. She then put him into

another diaper. She then made him another bottle, this time

slipping a little alcohol into it. She left him with his

bottle and took a nice long hot shower. She came into the

bedroom totally naked. Staring at opened bag of diapers she

couldn't resist trying one on for herself. She lie on the bed

next to him. He had fallen back asleep.

She diapered herself and then gently woke him. "Hi honey. Look

what I'm wearing." She said as she looked down at her diaper.

He looked at her. He smiled. "You look sexy wearing that." He

said. "Oh now is that any way for a baby to talk to his

mommy!" she scolded. He sat up and stretched. "I can't believe

all this is happening. I wasn't sure how you would react when

I told you." He said. "Well you know I love you and that

nothing will ever change that. I actually enjoyed last night.

It added a special dimension to our relationship." She said as

they sat on the edge of the bed together.

They had breakfast and then went back to bed to cuddle. "I

have to pee." She said a while later as she got up. "Why are

you getting up. You've got a diaper on. Remember?" he said.

"Oh my gosh, you're right." She said. She just stood there and

totally soaked her diaper. "I see why you like it now. It

feels so warm. It doesn't even seem gross to me. I first

thought it would be. Like when you told me last night I wasn't

sure what to think about it. But now I think I like it. I

mean, the whole idea of having our little secret now. You

know?" she said. "Yeah. I agree, I think it's really cool that

you gave it a try for yourself. I've had lots of girls in the

past freak out about it." He said. "Well they weren't as in

love with you as I am." She said as they began to make out.

After a while he laid her down and changed her. They both

decided to spend the day inside, and wearing diapers. As time

went on they continued there normal relationship with the

occasional baby time some evenings. She also used diapers for

convenience a few times when they went to football games. They

went on to get married and they had a wonderful healthy and

long lasting relationship. I guess you could say they lived

happily ever after.

[Singles Scene]

I don't mind either way. With me I wear for need anyways so they will need to cope with me in diapers 24/7. Having said that it would be easier if they knew about AB/DL.

[Big Diapers]

I'm trying to look for someone else in this community website that wears diapers bigger than 3XL. Its hard to find someone in that diaper range. I wear a 4-5 XL diaper depending on the brand of diaper but get mine from hospital because I need to health issues.

[Story Achieve Hosting]

Excellent ideas I'll start working on with programmers.

DD did you get my email of the stories I sent you. I have the whole collection here waiting for your approval.

[Poetry: Mommy's Baby]

No offense to Upseydaisy, but not all poetry is hearts and flowers. Alan Gensburg is the man. His poetry is raw, pinpoint beautiful. Also, I suck at spelling names.

If you dislike my poems then please do not read them or even post a comment. Atleast its something though. Im doing my bit for the community.

phogendpf you said you hate poems and people are shoving them down your throat. then why click on this poem for then? If you hate poems why click on a post which clearly states POEM.

Its beyond me.

Poems are sweet no matter who wrote them. Im proud of them and have had good feedback from them. Same a couple like to say negitive things about them Oh well.

[Poetry: Mommy's Baby]

Hmm, I guessed right as I saw a poem that the author of the thread would be a girl....and it was! Even tho the vast majority of members here are male. Lucky Guess perhaps? Why is it that all girls like poetry? Im a guy and personally can't stand poems. They always tried to shove it down my throat in school. I didn't read the poem either...sorrwee just can't stand them!

Each to their own BUT why did you click on the topic on the boards to read it? If I didn't like something I would read it. Just a thought.

[The Elevator 2]

Thank you hehehe Glad you liked it

[Transformed *recommended By Upsey*]

This has to be my favorite stories I've written.

Chapter 1

While searching the internet one Saturday afternoon, Stephanie

came across a website of a company offering a once in a life

time offer. The chance to become a baby again. Stephanie sat

there in her soggy diaper and read the screen. She was

skeptical about the whole thing but something inside her made

her pick up the phone and call to make an appointment.

She waited the next couple of days and finally on Tuesday she

took the bus downtown. She walked 3 blocks and entered a large

office building. She looked at the plaque at the elevator. She

found the room number for SyneTech. She entered and elevator

and began her accent to the top floor. The door opened and she

walked down the long corridor and came upon a sign that read,

"SyneTech Sales Department".

She opened the door and was greeted by a receptionist sitting

at a desk. "Hello Stephanie the woman said as she stood up,

reaching over the desk to shake hands. Stephanie sat down. She

was very nervous at this point. She was a very shy woman with

social anxieties. She was almost shaking. "Are you alright?"

the receptionist asked. "Yeah, I'm fine. Sorry, I just get

nervous easily." She replied. The woman nodded.

"So, Stephanie, what brings you here today?" "Um, well I saw

your internet ad and um, I just, um." Stephanie couldn't

finish her sentence. "You want to be a baby again." The

receptionist said knowingly. "Yes." Stephanie said while

lowering her gaze to the floor. "Stephanie, there is no need

to feel ashamed. I'm a graduate of the program. I can totally

empathize with your situation." The receptionist said warmly.

"How does it work? Is it some kind of virtual reality or

hypnotically induced dream?" Stephanie asked. "No, in fact

there are some companies available for that. But what we have

is better. We have nano-technology of a biometric nature which

can graft itself into your DNA. The computer software

interfaces with this hardware connection and reprograms your

DNA to rebuild your body cell by cell. This takes roughly 4

years, during which time you are in a sleep state. In this

state your mental processes are suspended so that you are not

aware of the sleep. You will not dream. It will just seem like

an instant for you. When you wake up however, you will be

approximately the size of a new born infant."

Stephanie listened intently. "We bombard the nano-technology

with electrons which makes them turn off. We have a staff of

well trained, and highly screened guardians. You will have a

second chance to grow up in a nurturing environment. At around

age 12 your memories will begin to return. This is because a

section of your brain is isolated for purposes of allowing you

to make the new memories. Basically when the other section of

the brain begins to re-integrate, we will again put you in a

sleep state for 4 years as our computer runs algorithms on

your re-integration process. Thus taking away your original

bad memories and allowing the new memories from your time here

to remain. It does exhaustive cross checks to make sure that

when you awake you are totally mentally adjusted to a

combination of both realities."

Stephanie's mouth was wide open in awe. "So how long is the

whole thing?" she asked. "It is a total of 20 years. 4 years

to initiate, 12 years to live the life you always wanted, and

4 years to re-integrate." The receptionist said. "I was kind

of hoping to be a baby for longer, not just grow up again."

Stephanie said. The receptionist smiled. "The great part about

this is if you are not so inclined, you never have to potty

train, go to school, or deal with growing up. If that is your

request, then you will be able to pass that on to your

guardians." "How do I know who will be my guardian?" she

asked. "We will schedule an interview with our staff

psychologist. From that data we'll select a pool of likely

candidates, and you will get to talk with them and choose for

yourself." "And the cost?" Stephanie asked. "We have three

plans. First is for your entire 20 year metamorphosis, it is

$100,000 per year, payable half up front and the other half

when you finish the program. The other plans are only pay for

10 years worth if you sign a contract to work for us as

guardians for the next 10 years after your program. If you do

this, you will be taken care of, food, lodging, and a very

generous allowance and a retirement package. And thirdly, we

have a cost free plan, if you work as a guardian for 3 client

generations, you owe us nothing, and you will be paid on top

of that, including retirement."

Stephanie thought for a moment. "But I don't know if I'd make

a good guardian." She said. The receptionist smiled. "Everyone

who graduates from this program will be a perfectly suited

guardian. In fact, I am hoping to be matched with a client

soon actually." The receptionist said. "Ok so 20 years to do

this thing, spend maybe 15 years working for ya to get half

off, or spend 40 years roughly, and I owe nothing and I am

taken care of for life?" Stephanie asked. "Precisely."

"Also an option is, you can put down your first payment now

since you can't decide on weather or not you will want to work

for us. This way if you come out and decide to work for us for

1 client, then you are free to go, your debt is paid and we

will give a good amount towards your retirement. But if you

choose to work for us for 3 clients, 36 years, we will totally

set you up for life." The receptionist said. "Like how much?"

Stephanie asked. "It's $80,000 per year for retirement. If you

20 when you start with us, you will be retiring at 56, giving

you at least 30 years. And might I add that the whole guardian

role is something that will be worth while and make you feel

good about your life. I've talked to many who chose this route

and they have no regrets." She said.

"So I can be a big baby for 12 years. What if I wanted to just

pay you and do it over and over again?" Stephanie asked. The

receptionist sighed. "You can only have the procedure done

once. The body cannot undergo the procedure safely after the

first time. This is because the brain cannot take on a third

set of realities. And also the DNA rejects it after the first

time." She said. "Well maybe I should try one of the virtual

reality solutions. They charge $50-80 grand a year and you go

right into the reality once you're hooked up. You can stay

plugged in as long as you like until the money runs out."

Stephanie said.

"Think about this, do you want to get plugged in, and have all

your assets drained because you're addicted to your own minds

self run fantasies presented to you via the VR device? You

won't be any better off when you are unplugged. This

experience will help you to heal, and to grow, and to fulfill

the need of babyhood. The other method will not do it as

deeply. This method will allow you to become a better person

for the experience. I'm sure you've been to therapists to deal

with your infantilism. And if it had helped, you wouldn't be

here right now. What I'm saying is this goes beyond something

just for your entertainment or pleasure. This is the way to

healing and becoming someone who can help heal others. Having

a life that is meaningful. Full of love, and wonderful friends

for life. Think about that."

Stephanie began to cry. The receptionist came around the desk

and sat in a chair next to her putting her arm around

Stephanie. "It's ok." She said. "I want to do it now. I don't

want to go another day like this. I need to be small again.

Please." She said as she just collapsed onto the floor crying.

The receptionist knelt beside her. She pulled Stephanie into

her arms and held her. Stephanie was hyperventilating. She

also lost control and had a bowel movement in her diaper.

"Honey, lets go change your diaper, and put you down for a

nap. I will send for our jet. I will fly with you to our

medical facility and when you wake up I'll be there. Then we

can fill out the forms. Take this pill. I'll be here when you

wake up." She said while giving Stephanie a pill and some

water to wash it down with. Stephanie passed out on the floor.

The receptionist unlocked a cabinet and pulled out a diaper

bag. She proceeded to change Stephanie right there on the

floor in the office. The receptionist and another lady picked

Stephanie up and laid her on a bed in an empty office room.

Transformed

By BabyInDiapers

Written April 11, 2006

Chapter 2

Stephanie awoke a while later. She opened her eyes. The

receptionist was sitting by her bed. "Stephanie, do you

remember me. My name is Joanna. We talked earlier. You are at

SyneTech. We are getting ready to board a jet to go to our

other facility to begin your transformation. Do you remember?"

Joanna asked calmly. Stephanie's mind rushed. It all came

flooding back. "Yeah, I remember." She said. She realized that

she was in a different diaper and in fact, was in a hospital

gown and did not have any of her clothing or personal effects.

Stephanie got up and walked with Joanna back out to the desk.

She spent 30 minutes going over paper work. She decided to

risk it all and sign up for the full 36 years service. After

all, she only have $50,000 to her name. "You won't be

disappointed." Joanna said. She signed papers for medical

release, asset freeze during the time when she was in the

program, birth certificate modification, and the whole works.

They went up to the roof and a helicopter took them to a

airport only a couple miles away. The jet was ready. They were

off the runway by 8pm that evening. "Hey, I just thought of

something." Stephanie said out of the blue while sitting in

the jet with Joanna. "What is it?" "I'm 30 now, so if I go

back to 1 and live to be 80, that means that in essence I've

really lived a 110 year life!" she said. "Yes, that is a side

benefit." Joanna replied. "Well if I waited until I was 70 and

did it I'd live 150 years!" Stephanie said while laughing. "I

suppose so, but how do you know if you would have lived to be

70. At least you know you have today." Joanna remarked.

Around 9:30 they touched down. A limo was waiting for them at

the runway. Stephanie and Joanna checked into the facility.

Joanna gave Stephanie a brief tour and then showed her to her

quarters. There was all the comforts of home in this room.

"well get some sleep. Tomorrow you'll be in front of the board

of psychologists. Then the next day we can hang out and I'll

show you around the facility more. Then we'll get your results

back and prepare for you to meet with the prospective

guardians. Also if there is anyone you need us to notify of

your disappearance, let us know. We have a variety of ways to

deal with this issue. But we can talk about that Thursday.

Tomorrow I will not be here. I have to go back to the city and

close a couple more deals. But I will be here Thursday. Good

luck tomorrow Stephanie." Joanna said as she gave her a hug.

Stephanie took a shower, had some food from the mini kitchen

and laid in bed watching TV. She then looked around for

diapers. She thought surely they would have them around

somewhere since this was a infantile transformation facility.

Finally she found diapering supplies in the bottom of the

closet that had other gowns on hangers. She diapered herself

and laid awake thinking. She had a lot of thoughts rushing

through her mind. She got up and looked in the medicine

cabinet and found a sleeping pill. Normally she did not use

medication for sleep, but she knew she had a big day coming

tomorrow and it was already midnight. She took the pill and

laid down. Within 5 minutes she was asleep.

Transformed

By BabyInDiapers

Written April 11, 2006

Chapter 3

Stephanie was awaken by the voice of some lady. She was

startled. "who are you?" Stephanie asked. "I'm a nurse, here

to change your diaper and escort you to breakfast and to your

psych evaluation." She said. Stephanie laid back down and

yawned. She let the woman nurse change her diaper and then she

slipped on another gown. They went down to the dining hall

there were a couple others there. The nurse sat down at the

table with her. "Are these other people clients too?"

Stephanie asked. "Yes." She replied. She wasn't very talkative

so Stephanie just ate her breakfast.

She went back to her room to brush her teeth. She then

followed the nurse down a few halls and to a meeting room of

sorts. She sat on a nice comfy couch. "If you need to be

changed, just let them know. They'll page me. And don't feel

shy about it. We all are here to help you. Everyone here is

here to help you become the baby you always wanted to be. So

there is no need to feel embarrassed about asking us for help.

Okay?" she asked. Stephanie nodded.

A female psychologist sat down in a chair closer to her. There

was a table behind her up on a riser. "Hi, I'm Cindy. I will

be conducting the interview today. As you see behind me there

is a table for the panel of psychologists to sit in. Basically

you will interact with me and I with you. They will prompt me

to ask certain questions and even though you are answering me,

they will also be included. She leaned forward and clipped a

wireless microphone to Stephanie's gown.

They talked briefly and then the others came into the room.

They all introduced themselves. She had thought they would be

a bunch of old men in suits. But she was very wrong. The board

consisted of a mixture of men and women, and they were in

casual attire. The session began. The morning session was not

as emotionally intense as Stephanie had thought it might be.

She had lunch and then returned to finish. This session was

more demanding. Stephanie cried a few times. She was

recounting some traumatic times in her childhood and it

brought up a lot of painful memories.

Finally at 6:30pm it was over. The board left. Cindy who was

sitting across from her took her to the cafeteria and sat with

her for dinner. Stephanie was not very hungry. "Hey I have an

idea, how bout I find you some civilian clothes and I take you

out to a place in town. I think that'll help you relax and get

your mind off of everything. I know today's session was very

difficult for you. But you did well. I am sure we will have no

difficulties providing you with a good choice of guardians."

She said. "Ok yeah I'd like to go somewhere, I kind of feel

like I'm institutionalized."

Stephanie went up to her room and a while later the Cindy

arrived with some street clothes. Stephanie changed her wet

diaper and then got dressed. She then went to the parking

garage with Cindy. They went to a nice bar and grill type of

restaurant. "Am I allowed to have alcohol?" Stephanie asked.

"Sure I'll buy you a couple beers, but you probably shouldn't

drink heavily. Not that it will interfere with the procedure,

its just not going to look very good if I bring you back

drunk." She said while laughing. Stephanie smiled and

chuckled. It was the first time she had laughed in a while.

After dinner and drinks they took a cab back to the facility

and Stephanie and Cindy hung out in her room for a while.

Finally around 9:30 Cindy left. Stephanie got in the shower

and then put herself into a nice dry diaper and another gown.

She crawled into bed. She was amused to find that someone had

left a cute little stuffed bunny on her pillow. She cuddled

with it and fell asleep.

Transformed

By BabyInDiapers

Written April 12, 2006

Chapter 4

Stephanie woke up around 7:30 and took another shower. She got

dressed and went down to the dining room. She ate breakfast.

She returned to her room and watched TV. About 9:30 there was

a knock at the door. "Who is it?" "It's me, Joanna." Stephanie

opened the door. Joanna had a bag of clothes for her. "I hope

these fit." She said. "Where are we going?" "To the park."

Joanna remarked. When Stephanie saw the contents of the bag

she laughed. "You mean you're going to take me to the park

dressed as a baby girl, in public?" "Well sure, why not.

Actually it's not a public park. Its owned by SyneTech. But

there are people there whom you might be interested to meet.

Stephanie dressed herself in the babyish clothing. They once

again went to the parking garage. However instead of getting

on the main road, they took what looked to be a service road.

It wound about and went back into a very scenic area.

Stephanie was fixated on looking out the window at all the

scenery. It was hard to imagine that such a modern complex

amidst a mid-sized town could have a place like this.

We parked and got out of the car. I saw what looked like any

public park. Lots of kids happily playing. Some parents on the

benches watching. We stood by the fence. I watched the

interaction of the children playing. I turned to Joanna.

"these are." She paused. "Clients." Joanna completed her

sentence. "Yeah, but, they" Stephanie was staring in wide eyed

amazement. "They are children, real as real can be. Just as

you will be soon." Joanna said A moment or two passed. "Come

on Stephanie, I want to introduce you."

They entered the playground and sat down on the bench next to

two women who appeared to be in there mid 20's. "Hey Joanna."

They both said as they stood up and hugged her. "Hi. I want

you guys to meet Stephanie. Stephanie meet Brenda, and

Shelly." She said. We exchanged hellos. We sat back down and

we began to talk. "So you are getting ready to enter the

program?" Brenda asked. "Yes. I did my psych evaluation

yesterday and I should be meeting with perspective guardians

tomorrow." I said. "Very cool." Brenda said. "We are graduates

of the program." Shelly said. "So you, um, you were, like a

baby, and now your grown up, a second time?" Stephanie asked.

"Yeah." Shelly said. "And you work here?" "Yes, I'm on my

second client actually." "But you look so young." "A side

effect of the program is that you don't look your age. I'm

actually 48." Shelly said. "And I'm 45." Brenda said.

Stephanie was silent for a moment. It was a lot to process.

Children who used to be adults; Adults who used to be

children? It was finally at that point that Stephanie realized

what was going on. It finally dawned on her that she was

really going to get the chance to be little again. They sat

and talked a while longer. They pointed out which ones were

there children. They explained how even though you have a

primary guardian set, everyone takes care of everyone's kids

and everyone is one big family. Stephanie inquired about the

children as to if they were potty trained or left to be in

diapers and be as much of a baby as they wanted.

"Well, my baby girl is 4 right now, she's not potty trained

but my last client actually began to wean around 9 years old.

"Wean?" Stephanie asked. "Yeah, we breastfeed our babies. It's

part of the bonding. And unlike the exterior society, we do

not imprint shame or persecution for children who wish to

still engage in babyish behavior. Trust me Stephanie, you are

really going to have a life changing experience here." Shelly

said. Brenda nodded. A while later Stephanie and Joanna left

the park. ON the way back up the service road to the facility

Stephanie was quiet. "This is part of the orientation, showing

me a preview of the end results. Isn't it?" I asked. "Yes, it

is. In fact, there is one paper yet left to be signed. Your

final consent. If you wish, we can go sign that this

afternoon." Joanna said.

They arrived back at the parking garage. They went to an

office and Stephanie signed the final paper. Her and Joanna

spent the day talking about other things. But it seemed like

every five minutes Stephanie would have another question or

observation. It was hard not to think about what lie ahead.

That evening after Joanna left, Stephanie retired to her room.

The next morning she met her prospective guardians. They sat

in a outside terrace and talked. They went over observations

from not only Stephanie's psych evaluation, but also theirs.

They all seemed so nice. The day went by quickly. Around

evening time after spending all day with all of them, she had

formed a bond already with a woman named Tabitha, and a man

named Walter. They also felt the same. It amazed her how that

even though she had made her choice, it didn't seem to make

the others feel jealous. After all, once they had clients of

their own, they would be part of the extended family at the

secret community.

Tabitha and Walter accompanied Stephanie to my room. Tabitha

bathed her in the tub and diapered me. A large crib had been

placed in my room while away. Stephanie was put in the crib.

They slept on the bed. Even as an adult it was important for

them to bond. They would be spending the next 3 days engaging

in the roles of mother and father. Stephanie had no problem

letting go and becoming a helpless baby, even in her adult

state. They would go to the park and also would do other fun

activities in town as well. Saturday, just a week from when

she found SyneTech on the internet, she was one day away from

going under. Since Stephanie and her new guardians had bonded

so well the guardians also decided to go into deep sleep and

only wake up a month before Stephanie was ready. This way they

could prepare for there newborn's arrival. They could hardly

bare the thought of not being able to have her for 4 years.

This was often the case with guardians.

Sunday afternoon Stephanie was given an IV and fell

unconscious. Her last memory being that of her guardians at

her bedside. For a while she felt half awake and half asleep

as if it were a few hours. Then she felt something coming on

even in her sleep She did not fight it. They informed her of

what things to expect to feel during the transitioning. She

knew by the fading of her mind's abilities, that she was being

inducted into the complete psycho-paralysis All was dark.

Transformed

By BabyInDiapers

Written April 13, 2006

Chapter 5

Walter and Tabitha were brought out of deep sleep. They spent

3 weeks in physical therapy to restore thee muscles which had

atrophied during the psycho-paralysis. During this time there

home in the community was being furnished and decorated. The

final week stretched on as they awaited bringing home there

little newborn, Stephanie.

Stephanie had finally been reprogrammed she was awoken from

the psycho-paralysis. Tabitha held her as they sat in a rocker

in the nursery. She was breastfeeding a very hungry baby girl.

During these first weeks, there were other guardians and there

children around. This was to help Stephanie get used to other

people and bond with the whole community. Each female guardian

was induced into lactation so that even babysitters and nurses

could breastfeed the babies.

By this point Joanna had been fitted with a client and by

Stephanie's first birthday her and her baby boy were welcomed

into the community. It seemed that somehow Stephanie had a

bond with Joanna that must have come from previously knowing

her. Sometimes certain subconscious thoughts could pass

between the separate sections of the brain. This had been the

case with previous clients.

During community gathering son weekends all the families would

do activities that were fun for the children and the adults.

Since all the adults had been reborn children, they could

easily engage in childish games and play time. There were a

number of guardians in fact that were still not potty trained

and were completely incontinent. Other guardians and the

facilities nurses would take care of changing the adults.

By Stephanie's second birthday she was a walking, talking,

well adjusted child. In this community there was no need for

guardians to work, for children to go to school. The knowledge

of their previous life's education would be reconstructed into

there brain during re-integration.

Stephanie spent many wonderful afternoons at home with her

family, and at the park with others. One day while spending a

few days at Shelly's she saw that her 10 year old daughter was

being breastfed. Stephanie waddled into the room holding onto

her blankie. "Hi Stephie." Shelly said. She was just finishing

feeding her daughter. Her daughter Jammie got out of her lap

after giving her mommy a hug. "Hi Stephie." Jammie said as she

sat down with her and played with some legos. During this time

Shelly was in the next room folding clothes.

"I go poo poo." Stephanie said as she got onto her knees then

to her feet. "Mommy will change you." Jammie said as she took

Stephanie's hand and they walked into the other room. "Mommy,

Stephie made boom boom in her pants." Shelly chuckled. Come on

honey buns lets go get your diaper changed." she said as she

stood up and then picked up Stephanie and carried her to

another room with diaper supplies and a changing table.

"Well, looks like Stephie did a good job in her diaper. Yes

she did. You filled it up and I bet your tummy feels better

now that your all done." Shelly said while changing her

diaper. Stephanie giggled. "Somebody's hiney is tinkie-poo."

Jammie said while observing the changing of Stephanie.

After the clean up, they went to the kitchen and had peanut

butter and jelly sandwiches. Jammie had a bottle and Stephanie

was breastfed by Shelly. Shelly and the 2 girls laid down on

her bed for a nice afternoon nap.

The wonderful thing about this community was that as Stephanie

got older there was no shame or negative feelings about people

being in different stages of development. There was no such

thing as being at a certain level at a certain age. As

Stephanie got older she began to understand more of what this

place was like. It was more important to let every person be

who they were and to always love others as yourself.

When Stephanie was four years old she asked questions about

where she came from, as was common with clients of this

program since they did not look like there guardians. One day

her mommy and daddy (Tabitha and Walter) sat down with her and

had a talk.

"Honey, we knew each other briefly a long long time ago that

you cannot remember. We chose you, and you chose us to be your

mommy and daddy." Stephanie listened as her mother and father

explained things. "But why do big kids go away?" Stephanie

asked. "Because at a certain age, it is time to go to sleep

for a long nap. When you wake up you will still be here, but

you will remember things from a long long time ago." "Is dat

what crossing over is?" Steph asked.

"Yes honey, it's basically when you grow up. See honey, while

you are here you get to be little and be as much like a baby

as you like. But when you get older there is a point where you

have to go through a change during your nap. When you wake up

you will be grown up. Instead of having to grow up little by

little, you get to just be a child for a while. Then you just

wake up and are a grown up one day." Walter said.

"But I don't want to." she said with a tear in her eye. "Well

baby you don't have to worry about that for a long time." she

said while holding Stephanie. The years went on and on.

Stephanie was approaching the crossing over time. She was now

eleven. Still breastfed, and still not potty trained. That

last year was such a special time for her. Every kid who was

close to the time to grow up was basically spoiled and

pampered even more than usual.

At this point Stephanie realized that it was ok. She had seen

others who she knew as a young girl who went away for four

years and came back. She realized that when they came back,

they were grown up, but still were the same person, they just

knew a lot more. Two of her friends that already were re-

integrated told her it was totally ok and there was nothing to

worry about at all. "The community is here even when you cross

over." she said.

A few months after her 12'th birthday, she started her period.

Also with the onset of puberty the other portion of the brain

began to want its way back into the spotlight. This took the

form of weird dreams. This was typical for clients. This meant

it was time.

Her last night everyone threw a party for her. Her guardians

and a few of her closest childhood friends stood at her

bedside. In the final moments when she was going under her

mommy and daddy were laying next to her on each side.

Stephanie was babbling in her baby talk. Her diaper was wet.

Tabitha held her hand and Stephanie leaned her head against

her mother's breasts.

"See you soon baby, we'll be right here when you wake up." was

the last words she heard as she fell asleep. She had many

weird dreams and felt like she was in limbo for what seemed

like days. Then, as before everything came to a halt as she

was once again under psycho-paralysis.

Transformed

By BabyInDiapers

Written April 14, 2006

Chapter 6

(now in the first person perspective)

I opened my eyes. I could barely moved. "Mommy?" I called.

"I'm here sweetie." Tabitha said. She was crying. The four

year wait was hard, but seeing Stephanie awake and in good

mental condition was well worth it. "I'm wet." I said. "I know

baby. Let me change you." she said. "Where daddy?" I asked.

"He's downstairs. He'll be up here soon." "I wanna go home."

I said.

I spent the next month going through physical therapy while

staying with my guardians. I was amazed at the transparency

and clarity of my mind. I knew things like why my body was

fully developed, and all my memories from the previous 12 year

childhood experience. I also remembered my biological parents

and old friends. I was allowed to contact those I had left

behind. It was not easy for them or for me. I couldn't explain

where I was. I used the cover story prepared by SyneTech that

was used to stage my disappearance in the first place.

I very much enjoyed babysitting the little tykes. I was still

incontinent and absolutely loved it. Even as a grown woman of

almost 17 years, I was allowed to regress and play just as

before. I went to counseling to deal with a few minor

transitional things. Mainly dealing with understanding my

newly integrated mind. It was wonderful. I was no longer

depressed. I didn't have a unfulfilled longing that haunted me

for years before.

My guardians were getting ready to take on there next client

in the next couple of years. They had met while I was under. I

was looking forward to the new arrival. The community was just

as beneficial for me as an adult as it had been for me being a

child. My mind was always stretched to the limit of

understanding as more and more inward realizations flooded my

awareness day by day.

I enrolled in a 2 year set of classes to become a guardian

myself. It was so weird how I was totally best friends with

Joanna, yet she had seen me from original adulthood, to new

childhood, and back to new adulthood. Again with the side

effect of not showing age, she looked much like she did

before.

My baby sister Amber came to live with us near my end of the

program. I loved her to death. She was so adorable. I went to

the facility one day to begin induction of lactation. It only

took a couple weeks of hormone therapy and I was able to

breastfeed. It was such a rewarding experience.

With my guardian certification, and my new motherly abilities,

I was enjoying life to the fullest. I moved out of my

guardians home when Amber was 3. But I was still in the

community, just a few houses down. I started dating a guy

named Jessie. We hit it off and got married. He also was a

client of the program and now a guardian, as was I.

I remembered him from when I was 4 and he was 5. We grew up

together! It was unbelievably wonderful, the way this

community was so tightly nit. I remembered the ways of the

rest of the world. Bickering, shame, and so on, but it wasn't

an emotion I was held captive to. Rather it was just as if I

had read about these things in a book. They had no imprint on

my psyche.

About a year after our marriage, we met with a nice man of

about 25. His name was Timothy. We called him Timmy. He had a

horrible childhood. He was suicidal and really broken up and

in need of this program. I remember the first time I breastfed

him while we were in the adult to adult bonding stage. He was

instantly in the zone. He

went into psycho-paralysis and transformation.

Jessie and I decided to not go under. We just spent the next

four years helping all the other guardians out and taking care

of the little ones. Finally one day we brought our little boy

Timmy home. He was so cute. Jessie and I, and the whole

community set out to bring him up in the loving, warm hearted,

open minded community that had shaped me into a healthy adult.

Transformed

By BabyInDiapers

Written April 26, 2006

Chapter 7

One day when Timmy was 2 years old, him and I sat on the

living room floor playing. After a while I felt like I was

going number two. I still wore diapers and was never potty

trained. "Mommy go poopoo." He said. I smiled. "Yes mommy did

go poopoo in her diaper." He then stood up and squatted and

filled his diaper up with poo. "I go poopoo." He said. "Aww,

you're such a cutie baby." I said as I hugged him. I took him

to his room and changed his dirty diaper. I then put him down

for a nap. Then my husband changed me and we laid down for a

nap as well.

Raising a child in this community was really an amazing

experience because of all the support and love of everyone. It

seemed like a perfect world. Until one day people began to

talk about an enemy of this place. There was a story about an

old wicked lady who used to be a client but was not happy and

she was mean and even grew up mean. She was a vile wretch of a

person from stories I had heard.

This lady, Katrina, had been banned years ago from the

community and the facility. One day she came storming into the

town hall screaming at everyone. Luckily some of the men took

her and had her arrested for trespassing on private property.

She was very enraged by this. We knew it wouldn't be the last

time we ever heard from her. The stories have it that she has

been around for a couple hundred years now. She was one of the

first to be reborn into the community.

As the years went by, our little Tim was growing up. He

decided to be potty trained when he was 11. Even so, every

night he still nursed at my breast before bed. The final time

came for him to cross over and become reintegrated. As my

guardians had done for me, we sat by him and held his hand as

he went unconscious. I cried for the next few days.

Jessie and I spent the next year resting and just enjoying

each other. We also babysat for other community members who

needed a break now and then. I finally decided to go to the

facility for the first time in roughly 35 years. Well unless

you count when I took classes, and when we picked up Tim. We

took the long road and came into the parking garage. I was

surprised to be greeted by Cindy when we entered the main

office for guardian selection.

She looked much older. I still looked like not a day over 18.

"Well you look great." Cindy said as she marveled at how young

I still appeared. "Thanks, you too." I said. We sat down and

talked to her about how things had been for us with our first

client and after finishing an afternoon of talking and filling

out some forms, we met a potential client.

Michelle was a 24 year old girl with blonde hair and beautiful

blue eyes. She was very shy. It made me think back to when I

was in her position nearly 35 years ago. "hi Michelle." I said

as I reached a hand out. She stood there nervously. Jessie and

I stood there. "Well, why don't you two have the afternoon to

get to know each other." Cindy said in her elderly and

somewhat raspy voice. She then cleared her throat. My mind was

still spinning, if I had not gone through this transformation,

I too would be in the elder years of my own life.

Jessie, Michelle and I went to the dining area for lunch. I

was hungry. Michelle was very quiet. "Honey, it's ok." I said

as I put my arm around her. She was quivering. "You haven't

touched your food honey. Are you okay?" I asked softly as I

looked into those beautiful blue eyes of hers. Her mouth was

moving but no sound came out. A tear fell from her left eye

and ran down her cheek. "Aww honey." I said as I turned

towards her and fully embraced her with both arms. She began

to just ball her little heart out.

I just held her and rocked her gently while whispering

reassuring and nurturing things into her ear. I just kept her

firmly in my arms. I noticed that she had made a mess in her

diaper. "Honey, let's go up to your room and let momma change

you okay?" I said softly. As we stood to leave the table she

was blushing and hid her face against me. Jessie came around

to the side of her. "Hey honey let me carry you to your room

okay?" he asked gently. Michelle reluctantly let go of me.

She turned to Jessie and he picked her up. She closed her eyes

and we took her to her room. Jessie laid her on the bed and I

began to clean her up. "Everything's fine baby. I'm just

wiping your hiney. Shh. Just relax. Mommy's hear for you." I

said as I finished cleaning and powdering her. I sat in the

bed leaning back against the head board with her laying in the

fetal position with her head resting in my lap. Jessie sat

next to me. We both admired our perspective baby. "If she's

this cute as a big girl, imagine her as a baby." I said

smiling at Jessie. He nodded.

We spent the next few days at the facility and Michelle bonded

with us very well. We were very happy to hear that the process

that used to take four years, now only took two years. They

had some breakthroughs over the past decade. We were there by

Michelle's bedside holding her hand. I laid up next to her.

She and I exchanged gazes as she began to fall into her

trance. Even several minutes after she was gone, I just

couldn't bring myself to leave her side.

We returned home later on that evening. I stopped by my

guardian's house. They were doing ok but were sort of lonely.

My little sister Amber had been in reintegration for 3 and a

half years now. She was due to come out soon. They were very

excited and anxious. Even though the genetic process had been

sped up to two years, the reintegration was still a four year

process. This was basically because the facility's board of

directors decided it would be more important to put the funds

for a faster super computer into the community itself. I

thought this to be a wise choice.

That night when Jessie and I laid down to go to bed I began to

cry. He held me. "You need to be daddy's little girl tonight?"

he asked. "yeah, me baby." I said. He patted my diapered tush

and got up and fixed me a bottle. He gave me my bottle and

cuddled with me. I fell asleep in his arms. I really did sleep

like a baby that night.

Transformed

By BabyInDiapers

Written April 26, 2006

Chapter 8

The day finally came when we brought our newborn Michelle

home. She was so cute. I breastfed her and changed her diaper

before putting her down for a nap.

A few days later I received word that Cindy was in the

hospital at the facility. I went to visit her. "Honey, Its my

time to go." She said as we sat talking. "No, you can go

through the program, and become young again." I said. "No

sweetie, I've had my life, it was a good one. I'm ready now."

She said. I had a tear fall from my eye. "Baby, don't cry.

It'll all be okay." She said in her faint voice. "I'll always

remember you and how you helped me. I wouldn't be the person I

am now if it wasn't for you, and the others here." I said.

I held her hand but she had passed on. I cried when I got home

that day. Jessie just held me close. A weeks passed. The

community was growing. It seemed more and more people were

going through the program and opting to be guardians as I had

chosen. Michelle was growing so fast. She was already 3 months

old. I would take her down to the park and sit by the lake and

she would just smile at me. I held her in my arms and she

would nap while I held her.

Jessie was working at the facility a couple days a week

helping them with some renovations. There was talk of a

retirement center for all of us guardians to live where there

would be around the clock care. This place was such a peaceful

place.

Time went by, as it always did. Michelle's birthdays came more

often each time. She was now 5 years old. She was the most

living and caring little child I had ever known of. Everyone

of the guardians loved babysitting her. She always was there

for other kids. She would hug and cuddle any baby who might be

crying for whatever reason. I knew she would become a

wonderful guardian some day.

As before, she had questions about why people would go away

when they were older and so on. We explained it to her. She

seemed to understand it. She was a very bright girl. One day I

was changing Michelle and she asked me if I would potty train

her. She was 7 at the time. She was trained within a couple

weeks. But she would still wear her diapers to bed at night.

The time came for Michelle to cross over. She was only 10, but

she was going through the transition at an earlier age. The

doctors said that some of the children would experience this

earlier than others. That faithful day came when we had to let

our little girl go. Four years was so long. I tried to cope

but I became depressed. Jessie and I decided to go under for 3

and a half years. Since Michelle had crossed over at such a

young age, she would only be 14 and a half when she woke up.

She would still need to live with us.

We woke up and went through the physical therapy to get our

strength back in our atrophied muscles. A month or so passed

and Michelle woke up. "Mommy. Daddy." She said as we both held

her. After a day of observation, we brought her back home with

us. She was still the same kind hearted Michelle. She was very

intelligent. In her previous adult life, she had been very

well educated. Of course, all her knowledge returned to her

due to the filtering and reconstruction process.

She lived with us over the next 5 years. When she was 17 she

decided to take the classes to become a guardian. By the time

she was 19, she had found a match. She fell in love with one

of the children she grew up with. He was about 2 years older

than her. They helped out in the community over the next

couple years while waiting for there baby to be ready.

Jessie and I also got matched up with a new baby. We were

waiting for ours as well. We would be bringing home another

baby girl named Kimberly. I felt like I was much better at

raising girls than boys, although Tim turned out great. He had

opted to work at the Facility on the scientific research team

instead of becoming a guardian. He always was a brain though.

The scientists discovered a way to sort of shrink already

processed patients into the size of an 8 year old. Basically

the process took only a year. There was no brain modifications

needed. The process was purely genetic. The community decided

that as a retirement option, guardians could choose to be

small for the rest of there life if they so desired. This

would really make it easier for the care givers at the

retirement center to carry them and so on.

We went to the facility and for the third and final time,

brought home our little bundle of joy. At this point I was 85

years old, even though I only looked to be around 30

something. This new life definitely had its benefits.

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[Dl Amanda]

I thought I was a freak. You see, I am a girl and I like wearing

diapers. When I say diapers I mean diapers and rubber pants. I

was glad to learn that other people, especially women, wore diapers

too.

It started when I was sixteen. I had a friend take me to get my

drivers license. I was taking the written examination when I

noticed the girl across the counter from me was dancing around.

She was hopping from one foot to the other. I thought she was so

nervous she would never pass the driving test even If she passed

the written test. Just as I finished the written test I heard her

sigh with relief and I thought she must have finished too. I soon

found out what she had finished. She had just finished peeing.

She had been dancing around trying to hold it in but had finally

let go. It was not obvious that was what had happened. But, as

she came up to turn in her test I heard a woman say "You wet your

diaper, didn't you?" The girl said "Yes momma, I tried to hold it

but could not wait any longer." I made It a point to look but

could see no sign that she was wearing a diaper, let alone a wet

one. Her mom must have noticed her dancing around and knew when

the girl quit what had happened.

I was told it would be about an hour before I could take my driving

test so I decided to use the ladies room while I waited. As I came

out of the stall in the ladies room I saw the same girl. She was

laying on the floor with her skirt around her waist. She was

wearing a wet diaper which her mother was removing. I washed my

hands real slow as I watched in the mirror over the sink. When the

diaper was off her, her mother washed her up, put another diaper

under her and pinned it In place. She handed the girl a pair of

rubber pants. The girl stood up, pulled the rubber pants up, let

her skirt down and they left the room. By the time I got out of

the ladies room they were calling my name to take my driving test.

I do not remember taking the driving test but I passed It and got

my license. All during the test all I thought about was seeing the

girl get her diapers changed. On the way home I told my friend

about It. I do not remember telling him about it either. He told

me later that I had told him. I guess I was to preoccupied to know

what was happening at the time.

Jerry often walked me to school as he lived down the block from me.

Shortly after I got my license he was walking me to school and

asked If I had thought about what we talked about. I said I had no

Idea what he was referring to. He said "About the diapers." I

said "What diapers?" He then told me I had told him about seeing

the girl wearing diapers and getting them changed and he had asked

me If I wanted to wear diapers. I told him I did not recall any

such conversation and I had no Intention of wearing diapers.

"And," I said, "even If I did want to wear diapers I would not be

about to tell you." Jerry said if I changed my mind, he would like

to see me In them. I slapped him and walked faster.

On the way home that afternoon Jerry caught up with me and said he

was sorry, he did not mean to upset me. I told him I accepted his

apology. He asked If I minded If we talked about what I had seen.

I asked why. He said he diapered his sister at night and sometimes

he diapered her during the day too. He was just wondering if other

girls wore diapers. I said none that I knew of. He said that he

was trying to be honest with me when he said if I wore diapers he

would like to see me In them. In fact, he said, he would like to

change them for me. I slapped him again and walked home alone.

About a week later Jerry caught up with me as I was walking home

from school. He said he had a surprise for me. He gave me a

nicely wrapped package. Jerry said I was not to open it until I

was alone. That night I opened the package In my room. It

contained two diapers, pins, baby powder and rubber pants. I was

mad and if he had been there I would have slapped him again. I do

not know why, but I did not throw them out. I put the package in

the back of my closet. Every few days I would get them out and

look at them.

Jerry was right, I did want to try on the diapers. I just did not

want to admit it. Before long, I was not just looking at the

diapers, I was taking them out and feeling them. Finally, I tried

them on. They did not feel as good as I had Imagined. Later It

dawned on me, I had not used the powder Jerry had given me. The

next time I tried the diapers, I powdered myself first. The

diapers felt better then, but they still did not feel right. I had

no idea what was missing though.

Just before school was out for the summer, I wore the diapers to

school. As usual, Jerry caught up and walked with me. We were

almost at school when he said I smelled good, like baby powder.

Then he said "You are wearing the diapers aren't you?" I said I

was not but he did not believe me. He asked If I was going to let

him see them. I denied having them on and slapped him for asking.

I made sure he missed me going home that afternoon.

A couple of days after school was out Jerry and his sister came

over. They were going to get an ice cream and wanted to know if I

wanted to go with them. On the way back Jerry asked if I wanted to

stop at his house and play Monopoly. When we got to his house I

found out his mom was not home. I was not supposed to have boys

visit unless my mom was home but was not sure if I could visit his

house. Since his sister was there, I decided it would probably be

okay.

While we were playing Monopoly, in the living room, Jenny got up

and wet towards the bathroom. I assumed she had to go until she

came back carrying diapers, washcloth, and powder. Jerry said we

would continue the game as soon as he changed Jenny. With that she

pulled her skirt up around her waist and laid on the floor. Just

like the girl I had seen before, she was wearing rubber pants over

a wet diaper.

Jerry pulled down her rubber pants, took off her wet diaper, and

wiped her with the washcloth. Jerry pulled a dry diaper under her,

powdered her, pinned the diaper in place and pulled her rubber

pants back up. After she had been changed we continued our game.

Jenny asked if I wore diapers too. I started to deny it but

Instead admitted I did. She asked if Jerry changed me when I wet.

I told her of course not and she wanted to know who did change me

when I wet. I said I never wet the diapers and I put them on

myself. She said that was no fun. Half the fun was wetting the

diapers and the other half was getting them changed. She asked If

I was wearing diapers then and I said no. Jenny said Jerry would

probably diaper me if I wanted and she would loan me hers.

Jerry said he would be glad to diaper me and Jenny could watch. I

was reluctant and at the same time I wanted to say yes. Jenny ran

Into the other room and came back with diapers, pins, and rubber

pants. By then I had decided that as long as Jenny was in the room

Jerry would not try to take advantage of me. I pulled my skirt up

like she had done and laid on the floor. Jerry took my panties

down, pulled a diaper under me, powdered me, and pinned the diaper

In place. He tried putting the rubber pants on me but they were

too small so I pulled my skirt down and we continued our game.

Jenny was right about one thing, having Jerry diaper me was a lot

better than diapering myself.

Jenny said I was as hairy down there as Jerry. I asked if she had

seen him getting his diapers changed. She called me silly saying

boys did not wear diapers, only girls. I asked how she knew he was

hairy down there and she said she had seen him in the shower. She

said it as If I was asking silly questions. What I was hoping was

that he wore diapers so I could diaper him like he had just

diapered me.

We had just finished the game when Jerry's mom came home. I had

planned on leaving before she got there so we would not get in

trouble. She did not seem to mind that I was there when no adults

were present. Then I realized I was in a diaper and my panties

were on the floor behind me where she might see them. She did too,

she picked them up and asked If they were mine. What could I do?

I said they were. She simply said that be naked under my skirt was

not acceptable behavior. Jenny said I was not naked, Jerry had

diapered me. I thought we were really in for it then. Jerry's mom

said that was okay then, as long as I was not naked. She then

asked if I wanted to stay for supper.

After supper we played another game of Monopoly. When the game was

over I had to go to the bathroom. Jenny had wet her diaper and

Jerry had changed her while I watched again. When I said I had to

go to the bathroom Jerry's mom said I should wet my diaper and

after Jerry changed me I should be getting home before It got dark.

I said I did not think wetting the diaper was a good Idea as I did

not have any rubber pants and my skirt would get wet. She said if

I pulled up the skirt It would not get wet.

I did not want to wet while they watched but I seemed to be in a

position where I had no choice so I did as she said. Even though

she was in the room, she paid no attention as Jerry changed me. He

took down my wet diaper, washed me, powdered me, put a dry diaper

on me and I went home wearing the diaper. Again, Jenny was right,

wetting the diaper and having Jerry change It was fun. I went home

wearing the diaper. I never did see those panties again.

I knew that my mom would not have the same attitude as Jerry's mom

about my wearing diapers, let alone having Jerry put them on me and

change them when I wet. I intended to wear them and wet them

whenever Jerry wanted. Because of this, I spent as much of the

summer as I could at Jerry's house. He did not diaper me all the

time but I let him know I would let him diaper me whenever he

wanted. His mom even bought rubber pants that fit me so I could

wet my diapers without having to worry about getting my skirts wet.

The first time Jerry changed me when his dad was in the room I was

so nervous I started to pee again once he had my diaper down.

Jerry calmly held another diaper over me while I wet. He then

continued to diaper me as If nothing had happened. His dad was

reading the paper and I do not think he even noticed that I was

getting my wet diaper changed, let alone that I peed while my

diaper was down.

Jerry continued to diaper me for the next two years. After high

school he went away to college. I went to a different college. I

took diapers and rubber pants with me but It was just not the same.

I have not seen Jerry since we went away to college. I have not

met anyone who I would like to diaper me so I do not wear them

often anymore. Maybe some day I will meet Jerry again, or at least

someone who I would feel comfortable telling my secret to.

[Change On Airplane]

Warning: This story has sexual content, unlike most

stories on the website. So even though the other stories are

acceptable for you, this one you must be 18 or older.

Thanks.

Bill gets home from his afternoon class at the community

college. After getting to the apartment he sits on the couch

and uses his WebTV to check email. Then he goes and

makes something to eat. A while later he sits on the couch

again watching TV. He looks at his watch. It's 8pm,

Eastern time, but that means it's 5pm Pacific. Bill's on-line

girlfriend gets home from work at 5. So in anticipation of

seeing her on-line, he logs into a chat room and awaits her

arrival. About 10 minutes later she appears.

A little bit of background information on Bill and his

girlfriend Kathy: Bill is a 22 year old student at a

community college. Kathy is a 43 year old divorced mother

who's children are off at college. She lives alone in an

apartment in Seattle. Bill has been saving up money to go

to see her in the summer.

They begin to chat and talk.

Kathy> Hey sweetie, so how was class today?

Bill> Oh it was pretty good. Aced that test I took last week.

Kathy> Awesome. So did you get the airline tickets this

morning?

Bill> Yes they came Yesterday afternoon actually.

Kathy> Oh good. So are you ready for our first time seeing

each other?

Bill> More than ever. I'm so glad that I've met you.

*Bill smiles at Kathy and gives her a hug.*

Kathy> Aww, how sweet of you.

Kathy> My daughter is here tonight she drove over to

spend a week with me between semesters. She goes back

Thursday.

Bill> Wow, cutting it close huh? I come on Friday

afternoon. LOL!

*Kathy nods.*

This carried on for some time until about midnight Bill's

time. Finally exhausted and worn out from a long day, Bill

logs off and gets ready for bed. After brushing his teeth he

then goes to his room. He strips down naked. Then he

reaches for a disposable diaper from the pack hidden

behind his bed.

A few days go by. His semester break is now over. Kathy's

daughter's college had a different schedule so this worked

out to Bill's advantage. Since Bill knew he would be a long

time on the airplane and at the Airport, he decided to triple

diaper himself with 2 inserts. He prepared the diapers by

poking holes in 2 of them, cutting off the tapes and the

wrap around peaces. He then put them both inside of an

Attends and used a hot glue gun to hold the edges down so

it would stay in place. He then took off his pants and laid

on the floor.

He pulled the diaper up between his legs so that the tapes

were aligned well. He taped it into perfect place. Then he

took duct tape to reinforce the tapes. He had no intention of

changing until he was at Kathy's apartment. So he was

strapped in no matter what. After duct taping this triple

diaper, he then pulled up a pair of adult water proof pants.

These would defiantly ensure that his pants stayed dry.

Then the next step was finding a pair of pants that was big

enough for that bulky diaper. He found a pair of jean shorts

that were usually a size to big. They did the trick. He got

his suitcases and put them in the trunk. He was waddling

so much that he knew everyone at the airport and on the

plane would know for sure he was diapered.

On the way to the airport Bill had to go potty so he relaxed

as he sat in his car waiting to enter the parking garage. He

let go and wet a little in his diaper. When he got out of the

car and stood up, he finished going pee. Then he took his

suitcases and got them checked in and went to wait. As he

walked by the bathrooms he saw many people going in and

out. His thoughts once again turned to his predicament. He

knew that even if he had to do number two, he was just

going to have to do it and deal with the embarrassment

because there was no way out of these diapers!

They called for his flight to board. He got up and took his

carry on bag, or should we say, his diaper bag. He handed

the ticket agent the ticket and then boarded. As he found

his row the flight attendant took notice of his padded

bottom. She approached him after he had put his bag in the

overhead compartment. "Excuse me sir, I couldn't help but

noticing that you are diapered. If you have any special

needs of any sort while aboard, don't hesitate to ask." Bill

blushed. "I think I'll be fine, but thanks." "Ok, just don't

hesitate to ask me to change you. We do it quite often

actually." She then left him and tended to other

passengers. Bill kept thinking. "Damn, I wore this freaking

super absorbent locked diaper and now I wont be able to

have her change me." He then said to himself, "When I

come back, I'm just wearing a regular diaper and I'll be

brave and just ask for assistance."

After take off, Bill felt the urge to pee again. He was belted

in. So he just spread his legs slightly and then leaned back

against his seat. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes and

relaxed. He felt the warm flow into his diaper. As usual

though, he couldn't finish because he had trouble peeing

while sitting down. A while later when the Fasten Seatbelt

sign was turned off he stood up and held onto the seat in

front of him. He just stood there real still and really took a

leak in his diaper big time. Just then his gaze met that of

the flight attendant. She smiled knowingly at him and said

softly. "Any time, just ask me, ok?" He just nodded, and

sat back down. The diaper felt awesome, being so thick he

knew it would absorb all the way to Seattle.

They served lunch. It was pretty decent for airplane food.

A while later after lunch Bill decided to lean back a bit and

relax. The flight attendant brought him a pillow and a little

stuffed animal. "I think you'll like this." She said as she

even went as far as to tuck him in with a blanket. Billy

smiled at her and she left. Billy soon fell asleep.

The flight went on. A while later, the flight attended came

and woke him. "Wake up sir." She said as she nudged his

shoulder. "We're almost ready to land. Do you need me to

change you?" she asked? Billy noticed he was pretty wet

but he said no that he was triple diapered and he'd be ok.

"Oh wow, no wonder you have such a puffy bottom." She

said as she giggled. Finally after he got his stuff he walked

off of the plane. He was looking for his girlfriend.

He finally saw her and she approached him. She was even

more beautiful then her picture was. They both smiled at

each other and then hugged. She immediately patted his

bottom. "Nice diaper honey." She said as she walked with

him to go get his luggage. After getting the luggage they

were walking out of the airport. Bill felt like he had to go

number two but he decided not to say anything and just try

to hold it until they got to her apartment and he could take

off his soggy diaper.

On the way home however, Bills luck ran out on him. They

were talking as she drove. It was a 45 minute ride to her

apartment from the airport. In mid conversation Kathy

noticed his look of discomfort. "Sweetie, do you have to go

poo?" she asked in a motherly voice. Bill blushed. "I can

wait till we get home and change out of this soggy diaper."

He said as if to move on to another subject. "Nope, you can

just go in the diaper honey. I insist." "But I don't usually

do that though." "I know that, but when you're with me,

you have to do both in your diaper ok?" "But you don't

mind changing me?" Bill asked hesitantly. "Heck no, I'm a

mom remember. Heck my daughter Rachel could really

make some messy ones and I changed her for 3 years

before she was trained. Believe me, after those kinda

diapers, you can do anything." She said with a smile.

There was silence. "Well ok, go honey." She said. "I have

to get on my knees and squat down to go in my diaper." He

said. "OK, unfasten your belt and turn around hold on to

the seat and go poopy for momma ok?" As Bill got up and

began to turn around she reached over and patted his thick

diaper bottom.

He began to relax and really make quite a mess in very embarrassed.

"You're gonna change me?" he asked. "Well of course,

you're a baby, you need someone to change your messy

diapers."

Bill finished doing the deed in his diaper. "Ok now sit

down in it." She said as she pointed towards the seat." "But

it'll get lal mushy all over me." "So, that's the best part of

doing a poopy in them you silly baby, so go head, plop that

cute fanny of yours down and squishy that thing!" she said

with a grin going from ear to ear. Bill sat down in it. Oh

wow she was right, he thought to himself. He squirmed a

bit and after a while he got it all comfortable on his bottom.

He just sat there relaxed and felt very turned on to for some

reason.

They pulled up to her apartment complex. As they carried

his luggage up the stairs, Billy waddled like crazy. He had

a massive load in my diaper not to mention the soggy

swelled up padding from going pee so many times. "Looks

like someone could use a diaper change huh?" Kathy said

as she took Bill by the hand. She laid him on her bed. She

took his clothes off. He lay there in just a diaper. She

pulled down his waterproof pants. Then she untapped the

outer layer diaper. It was wet since the other 2 layers had

holes that let it drain into the bottom one. Then she pulled

down the second layer. Now you could see where his

messy had even soaked into that second layer. The last

layer was pulled away to reveal Bill's naked, and very

messy hiney and winky. She didn't waste any time. She put

her hand on his little winky, which was stiff at the moment.

She got poo on her fingers but didn't seem to even care.

She played with him until he orgasmed.

She took a couple baby wipes and cleaned the mess off of

her hands. Then she began to use more baby wipes to wipe

his messy hiney. Then she wiped under his balls and on his

shaft and his nest of pubic hair. Poo was just everywhere,

so she went over it a couple times to get it all off. After all

that, she put diaper rash cream all over his hiney and then

rubbed some onto his balls and the shaft of his penis. She

sprinkled a lot of powder on a disposable diaper she had.

Then she took baby oil and rubbed it in with the cream.

She went to the bathroom washed her hands and came back

and put the powdered diaper under him. Then she sprinkled

more powder on his oily under-parts and let it cake on.

Then she pulled the diaper up snug and tapped it into place.

She then rolled him on his tummy and patted his diaper

bottom. She massaged his neck, back and even down to his

legs.

By this point, Bill was so relaxed he just lay there. She

undressed herself and lay next to him. She put a diaper

under her, powdered herself lightly, then taped it in place.

She paused a second and warmed it with her pee. Then she

turned around to tend to Bill. They cuddled and then fell

asleep for a few hours. Later on in the evening they woke

up. She went to make dinner while he sat on the couch

talking to her in the kitchen. Since it was a small apartment

the kitchen wasn't really that much separate from the main

living room area.

She put dinner on the table. Before Billy sat down she put

him over her knee and checked his diaper. She put her

finger in the leg cuff to check for dampness. Then she

lightly grabbed his crotch to see the sogginess of the

diaper. Then she did the hiney sniff test to see if he was

poopy again. Then when she finished she gave him a pat on

the hiney and helped him sit down and tied a bib around

him. She proceeded to feed herself and him both. Bill was

really enjoying his visit so far.

After eating she then took Bill to the bathroom and took his

clothes off. She drew him a bath. She helped him into the

tub. He stood there in the water. "Wait, I still have my

diaper on, I can't sit in the water, it'll get soggy and stuff."

"So what." She said as she forced him to sit down in the

warm water on his diapered behind. Then she reached for

the leg areas of the diaper and pulled them away from his

skin allowing the warm water to flow upward into hi

diaper, making it fill up like a water balloon. "Now doesn't

that feel good?" she asked. "Wow, yes, that really does.'

"Good. I learned long ago not to let babies in the tub un

diapered. I mean think about it. You clean them up down

there when you change the diapers during the day. SO

really there is no need to clean it during bath time. So

might as well keep the baby diapered so when they go pee

and poop it'll stay in the diaper. I learned that with my

daughter. She always seemed to have to go poo when in

the tub. So I fixed that problem, and I've done it that way

ever since." She said while washing Billy.

After she washed his hair she drew more water in the tub to

fill it up. She then took off her clothes and stood there in

nothing but her soggy diaper. "Mommies have to go potty

sometimes too, and if we're busy taking care of baby, we

can't always make it to the potty, so momma needs a

diaper too." She said as she stepped in the tub. She slowly

squatted down and dipped her diaper into the water and

then finally sat all the way down in the tub, facing Bill. She

pulled her leg cuffs open to let warm water go into her

diaper as well.

See now we both are soggy. She scooted closer to Bill and

put her legs around the outside of his. Now there 2 diapers

were almost touching. Then she scooted a little bit more

and they put there arms around each other and began to

push against each other in there diapers. Bill fondled her

boobies and she kissed him and they held and began to

really hump hard against each other in the soggy squishy

diapers. Then finally they both stood up. She led him out of

the tub and they both walked quickly into her bedroom,

even though they had swelled up dripping diapers from

being in the bath tub. They dripped on the rug but neither

of them cared at this point.

As she plopped down on her bed, her diaper exploded.

Water soaked her bed and the little gels came out all over.

She then opened the front and exposed herself to him. He to

turned backwards and jumped and plopped his bottom

down on the bed in an effort to break open his diaper as

well. It worked!

Bill turned around to face Kathy. She opened the diaper

and exposed him to her. She lay back on the bed. He lay on

top of her. She reached down and slipped a condom on him

and guided him into herself. They began to make sweet

passionate love. The feeling of the soaked bed and diapers

with gels all over the bed helped to make it feel more

intense. They kept at it and she orgasmed 3 times and then

finally Bill came hard and they moaned in bliss as they

embraced each other's hot sweaty and wet bodies.

Bill got up off of her. She pulled his milky condom off of

him and sat up. She put his limp but yet very sensitive cock

in her mouth and sucked him off into another orgasm. She

swallowed it all. Then she pushed him over onto his back.

She straddled him and then began to pee on him. Her warm

stream of pee spread all over his tummy, and chest. She

guided it like a precise gun that never missed its mark.

They then pushed the busted open diapers off onto the

floor and pushed the gels off as best they could. Then

Kathy pulled up the covers around them and they cuddled

in the wet bed.

"If you have to go pee tonight while we're in bed, just go

ok honey? Because it'll feel good to warm up our little

puddle." She said. He smiled at her. Then he let go of a

little tinkle and it sprayed her tummy. "Oh that felt nice."

She said as she grabbed his manhood and stroked it gently.

"Um, what about if we have to go, um." "you mean

number two?" "Yeah." Bill whispered. "Oh what the hell,

why not, just go in bed. I don't mind rolling around

frolicking in your mess with you." She said as she giggled.

"Well, I already went poo today, so I figured maybe you

would later on tonight." "Oh, OK, so you'd like that

wouldn't you?" she asked. "Yes, I would."

To keep it short and sweet the next morning they woke up

messy, really turned on and they made love again, then hit

he shower. After cleaning each other off they went places.

She let Bill be her baby. Even though there first encounter

on the first day was sexual, she also nurtured the emotional

baby within Bill. This went on for a few days and then Bill

had to go back home. She diapered him in just one

disposable diaper so that he would be forced to let a flight

attendant change him. She also slipped a laxative into his

coffee and eh didn't know it. Billy was on the plane on the

way home, and you guessed it. He needed a major change.

It was ironic, the same attendant from his last flight was

there. She approached him realizing he was stinky. "Ok,

I'm not gonna ask you this time sir. You got a messy

diaper, and Its my duty to change you, so don't give me

any problems ok?" "Ok, I'll let you change my poopy

diaper." Bill said in a cute baby voice. "Aww, I see, Billy

likes being a baby doesn't he?" "Yep" Bill said. "Good,

then that's what I'll treat you like while you're on my

plane.

[The Elevator 2]

Part One - Down Town

Down town on a Friday afternoon; gridlock traffic; sidewalks

filled with the sights and sounds of people on there way too

and from somewhere. It was two weeks before Christmas and all

the shopping malls and retail outlets were swarming with

people.

Michelle, a college student, driving for almost 45 minutes

finally finds a parking spot. She gets out of her car throwing

her purse up over her shoulder and arming her car alarm. She

makes her way into the main entrance which is nearly

impassible due to the mass droves of people crowding the

entrance.

"Everyone's in a freakin' hurry to go nowhere." Michelle

thought to her self as she fought her way through the crowd.

She strolled down the main corridor glancing right and left

trying to decide where to start first. She sat on a bench by

the fountains in the mall court yard and looked at her PDA.

She scrolled through her list and then decided to go to go to

a department store and pick out some clothes for herself, and

then continue on shopping for the others on her list.

After an hour Michelle found a restroom and quickly slipped

into the stall. She opened her purse and pulled out her last

disposable diaper. "While I'm here I might as well pick up

another pack." She thought to herself while sliding down her

jeans. She unfastened the tapes on her wet diaper and then

rolled and taped it; tossing it to the floor. She then wiped

herself with a travel pack of wipes and then proceeded to

diaper herself.

After getting situated she quickly exited the stall, tossing

the diaper in the trash and washing her hands. She looked

around nervously to see if anyone had paid her any attention

while disposing of her diaper. She took her purse and her

shopping bag and left. She stopped on the corner by the

elevator. The lines were long. Upstairs were the rest of the

stores she was heading to. She diverted her path and went to

the food court and had a hot chocolate. After all it was

December and very cold out. Then she went to the drug store

and picked up a package of adult diapers. She always hated

this part. She was always afraid of being seen by someone she

knew from school.

After making her purchase she stuffed them in the bottom of

her big shopping bag and hid them by putting her smaller items

over top so as to block anyone from peering down into her

shopping bag. She then went to the elevators waiting in line.

As she boarded the elevator she tossed her empty hot chocolate

cup into the trash by the elevator. She was aboard the

elevator with 4 other people. She had been glad she waited

until now. She never liked elevators anyway, and especially

crowded ones.

Part Two - Lights Out

The elevator doors closed. She looked around and saw two

children standing up against the glass part of the elevator

over looking the fountain and greenery that was centered in

the mall's courtyard. There were two women standing to the

side talking amongst themselves. Just like that everything

went dark!

Everyone stood there speechless. Then the small emergency

light clicked on. "Oh just freaking great." Michelle thought

to herself as she looked at her watch. "Mommy." The one small

girl said as she held onto her mother. "It's all going to be

okay sweetie." The lady replied to her daughter. The boy was

still standing there looking out the glass siding of the

elevator; seemingly unconcerned with the predicament we were

all in. The other lady sat down in the corner and sighed.

"Well I guess I better call Jerry and tell him I'm going to be

late." She said. Michelle stood to the one side, still keeping

to herself. She was startled when lady sitting down asked her

if she was alright. Michelle blushed slightly. She had been in

the process of peeing and felt embarrassed and hoped the lady

did not know what she was doing. Or for that matter, what she

was wearing. Since it was so quiet she feared moving to much

as the diaper would crinkle and give it away.

"Yeah, I'm fine. I just never liked elevators. Now I know

why." Michelle said with a weak smile and faked a laugh. "Yeah

tell me about it." She said. "Oh by the way my name is Ellen.

This is my sister Stephanie, and her two kids Josh and

Kendra." She said while standing up and stretching. "Oh Hi.

Um, I'm Michelle." She said.

They all made small talk trying to pass the time. "I wonder if

they know we're in here." Ellen said. "I'd surely hope so."

Stephanie replied. Josh and Kendra were sitting on the floor

and playing with some small video game. "I hope they get us

out of here soon because I need to pee." Stephanie said

quietly to Ellen. The comment was meant just for Ellen but

Michelle couldn't help hearing it.

Time passed and Kendra was getting whiney. Michelle had wet

her diaper a couple times already. There came a knock at the

door." Anyone in here?" a man's voice called from the other

side. "Yes! HELP!" We all shouted. Your elevator is stuck

between Floors and the power is out city-wide. It will be a

while until the firemen can get here. Is everything alright?"

he asked. "No, I freaking have to; oh never-mind." Stephanie

said as she sighed. "We're doing all we can, Just remain calm

and we will have you out soon." The man said. We just sat

there. "Mommy, I have to go potty." Kendra said shyly to her

mother. Her mother whispered into her ear and then Kendra

whispered something back.

Michelle felt slightly guilty. Here they were stuck in an

elevator and in need of a bathroom; All accept for Michelle.

She knew she had other diapers with her. But there was no way

she was going to reveal her secret. How could she ever explain

it anyway. It wasn't like the girl needed diapers. It was just

that she had recently started wearing them for some reason.

Michelle looked over at Stephanie. She was obviously really

trying to hold it. Ellen even seemed to have a worried look on

her face. Not much was being said at this point. "Mom!" Kendra

said while looking at her. "God Ellen, what are we going to

do." Stephanie said under her breath.

Michelle sat there pondering weather or not to offer a diaper.

After all there were no other types of facilities. She wished

she hadn't thrown away the cup. In a worst case scenario at

least the boy could have used it. "Michelle, How are you

holding up honey?" Ellen asked. "I'm okay." She said while in

deep contemplation. "Mommy, I really gotta go." Kendra whined.

"Honey, there is no where to go. I don't know what we're going

to do." The two women looked through there shopping bags

trying to find something; anything at all that could be used

to hold liquid.

"Michelle, do you have anything at all in your bag that we

could use for her. She rally has to pee. Like any cups, or

something plastic that could hold it. I'd totally pay you for

whatever item it is." Stephanie said sounding very desperate.

Michelle knew very well she had something in her bag that

could help them all. She was pretending to go through her bag.

"Are you alright Michelle?" Ellen asked. Michelle was turning

deep red. She was looking at her pack of diapers which were

still out of sight for the others.

She sat there. She knew she couldn't just sit there and do

nothing. I do have something." Michelle said looking at Ellen

and Stephanie. "Oh my God Thank you sweetie." Stephanie said.

It was obvious her daughter was not the only one in desperate

need of relief. "Um wait." Michelle said. She was having a

hard time even breathing. She also noticed she was peeing. She

knew that she needed a change because it would not hold

another wetting. Even if she wanted to hold out; she had no

real choice. She was shaking as she pulled out the pack of

diapers and sat them there looking down at the floor. She felt

a tear in her eye and was about to lose it.

Josh began to laugh. Stephanie hushed him quickly. Michelle

was crying now. Ellen got up and came over to her and put an

arm around her. "It's okay." She said. Stephanie opened the

pack. "Mom, I'm not wearing a diaper." Kendra said. "Well then

I guess you're going to pee your pants then." She said. She

took no time pulling her pants off and pulling on the diaper.

Michelle was shaking in Ellen's embrace. After Stephanie

diapered herself she began to wet. Kendra took one and her mom

helped her put it on. It was big, but it worked. After the two

girls wet, they took off the diapers. Stephanie rolled and

taped them. Obviously they were not going to just sit in there

wet diapers like Michelle.

Part Three - Darkness

The light in the elevator began to flicker. It would not be

much longer before total darkness set in. "Michelle, thank you

for sharing with us. I know that must have been hard for you

to let us know such a private thing about you." Stephanie said

as she sat down next to Michelle. Ellen went over to the other

side and as the light dimmed the sounds of crinkly diapers

could be heard. Ellen wet and then rolled and taped it and put

it in the shopping bag with the other two.

As time wore on Michelle became tense. She had to pee, but she

knew she if she did it in her already soaked diaper that she

would leak. Also one thing Michelle had not counted on was

that Stephanie could recognize the wet diaper smell emanating

form Michelle. Michelle began to fidget. Stephanie whispered

into her ear. "Do you need to change?" Michelle blushed. Even

in the dark Stephanie could feel her shame. "I know you're not

incontinent sweetie. Or you would not be able to hold it like

you are doing now. So I g uses you like them. And Michelle

that's okay. I'm not going to judge you sweetie." Stephanie

said. Michelle just balled like a baby. She let go and flooded

the diaper. "oh no." she said. "I'd better change you."

Stephanie said while holding her.

Michelle lie on her back. Stephanie pulled down her jeans. The

diaper had not leaked but it would have if she had sat back

down in it again. Stephanie crawled forward in the dark

reaching for the pack of diapers. She grabbed one. She used

the light of her cell phone to help her. "Goodness honey you

are gonna get diaper rash if you don't change more often than

this." She said. The two children were giggling.

"Do you have wipes? You're all wet and icky." Stephanie said.

Michelle pulled the travel pack from her purse. Stephanie

began to wipe her. She tensed as the cold wipe came in contact

with her skin. She just relaxed though. She felt her shame and

embarrassment washing away as this nice mother was taking care

of her just like a baby. Just like in her fantasies.

After her diaper was changed Michelle laid her head in

Stephanie's lap and sucked her thumb. A while later a man's

voice came from the other side of the door. "We're gonna get

you all out soon. Just hang tight. A few minutes later banging

and scraping sounds could be heard. They were manually forcing

the elevator doors. Michelle sat up and began to come back to

reality. She quickly stuffed the opened pack of diapers into

her shopping bag. As the doors opened a flashlight was shining

on them. The two men helped them crawl up over and get out of

the top. Most of the doorway was obstructed by the floor they

were stuck between.

They were walked down the hall to a station where they had

generators and some food. Michelle sat at a table by herself

and then the others joined her. "Mind if we sit here?" Ellen

asked. Michelle nodded in invitation. They talked and

Stephanie handed Michelle her number. "Honey if you need

someone to talk to sometime, you can always give me a call

honey." She said as she hugged Michelle as they were all about

to leave. The power was restored and emergency management was

getting things back to normal.

Michelle went to her car and sat there for a while watching as

people began to leave the parking lot. She began to pee again.

Her mind was processing what had happened that December

afternoon. She drove herself home and laid down in her bed.

She felt the urge to have a bowel movement. Something she was

glad she didn't do in the elevator. But there was nothing to

stop her now. She just filled her diaper and smiled as she put

her thumb in her mouth. She felt so warm wet and sticky in her

diaper and just the way it felt against her made her smile.

She fell asleep.

Part Four - A Second Chance

She was awaken a while later by a knock at the door. She

peaked out the window. It was Stephanie. How could she have

found her. She didn't want to let her in. She was in a stinky

diaper and knew that Stephanie would notice first thing. But

she gave in and opened the door. She saw Stephanie standing

there with a shopping bag. She sniffed and wrinkled her nose.

Michelle looked down at the floor blushing.

I wanted to bring you a new pack of diapers, and I also got

you some other things." She said. "Thanks." Michelle muttered.

"Honey let's get you out of that messy diaper." She said as

she stepped closer to Michelle placing a finger on her chin,

lifting it to make eye contact. Tears welled up into her eyes

and she nodded sheepishly.

Michelle was followed into her bedroom and her diaper was once

again changed by this very nice and very warm and comforting

mother. After she was cleaned up, Stephanie washed her hands

and came back sitting on the side of the bed. "I followed you

home. I went shopping and came back and I wasn't sure if I was

going to, but I did." Stephanie said. Michelle was now laying

there in a diaper, and a new onsie and with a pacifier in her

mouth. All complements of Stephanie.

Stephanie cooked a meal and sat at the table with her. "Where

are your kids?" Michelle asked. "They're at home with my

husband." She said while wiping Michelle's face. Michelle and

Stephanie talked a while longer. Stephanie asked her questions

about how she got into the diapers and so on. Later that

evening Stephanie tucked Michelle into her bed. She turned out

the lights and locked the door behind her as she left the

apartment.

THE END

[Visit To Mistress Ann]

Mistress Ann is a very good and old friend that I have known for some years

so when I had some vacation time I planed to visit her for a week at her

home. Ann knows I a AB/DL and encourages me to enjoy the lifestyle when I

called Ann and told her of my plans she told me that it was a great idea

and she had some surprises for me.

When my vacation time rolled around I loaded up my jeep with my stuff for

my trip especially my diapers and my baby boy cloths then put on a dry

diaper and plastic pants then gassed up my jeep and hit the road. Since I

had an 8HR drive I made sure I was diapered very thickly and had lots of

Cokes in a ice chest so I was soon peeing freely into my diapers.

As I got within 20 minutes from Mistress Ann's I knew I was soaking wet but

also I was starting to leak. When I pulled into Ann's driveway and got out

I noticed my jeans were soaked so I grabbed my duffel bags I use fir

luggage and walked up and rang her doorbell quickly a woman in a maids red

maids dress opened the door and said you must be Ann's friend Timmy and to

come in Ann was on the phone and would be out soon then showed me to my

room I would be using.

As I walked into the room I herd the maid take a sharp breath and she

quickly walked off. As I surveyed the room I saw that there were nursey

themes on the walls also a large and low dresser with lots of doors and

shelves but the biggest item in the room was an adult sized crib. As I

stood there just staring at the room and not paying attention I herd Ann

walk up but she grabbed my arm and stated, "my new maid just informed me

that you had completely wet your pants CHILD".

Ann had a very stern look on her face and told the maid "Ginger it's a good

thing we decided to put this child in the new nursery for its stay. Ann

then told me that since I wet my big boy pants like a lil'sissy baby I was

going to get treated like one. As I was pushed towards the low cabinet Ann

told me she had just had this new changing table built along with the new

baby crib. As I lay down on the Whinne The Poo plastic cover Ginger pulled

some arm ties off one of the shelves and proceeded to secure my arms over

my head.

Ann then told Ginger now that this sissy is secured get these clothes off

HER and get her properly attired". As my pants and diapers were removed

Ginger sold me that babies shouldn't have hair on there crotch like that

Ann said don't worry baby my maid will clean the baby up and get her

properly dressed then when I told Ann I liked to be a boy baby not a girl

Ann told me "this is my house and I will decide how I would dress you" then

Ann pulled out a pink pacifier and put it in my mouth then told me to be

"quiet or else".

I then spit out the pacifier out and yelled "you can't treat me like this"

then Ann said "ok that's it child" and instructed Ginger to take this sissy

baby into the dungeon right now as Ann untied me Ginger grabbed me in a

wrist lock that really hurt then she marched me into the next room. As

Ginger tied me over a padded saw horse she told me "you are stupid to upset

Mistress Ann so now you are going to pay for it.

Ann soon walked onto the room wearing a black leather body suit and black

thigh high boots and carrying a stiff leather paddle she then told me that

since I didn't know when to keep my mouth shut and to do as im told that

she could make me very sorry and then I would do as im told. Ann then

proceeded to spank my ass until it was her favorite shade of red as I was

yelling for her to stop and crying Ann told me "that now when Ginger takes

you back to the nursery you had better do as she says or you will get your

butt beat again".

As Ginger walked me into the nursery and again tied me to the changing

table she then went into the bathroom and returned with a pan of water and

a razor and shaveing cream then she proceeded to shave my crotch till I was

smooth as a baby. Then Ginger pulled out from one of the lower drawers and

some pink nursery print plastic pants then she diapered me and then untied

me and had me step into the panties.

Ann then walked into the room and said here is your new clothes for your

stay as she showed me a white baby dress trimmed with Whinne The Pooh and

blue trim as she handed the dress to Ginger who started to pull it over my

head I had started to turn red then Ann walked into the room with a blue

bonnet and some white nylons and helped to dress me till she was happy that

I looked like her perfect sissy baby white red blushing face and all, Then

she went and got a baby bottle she had been warming on the stove and shoved

it in my mouth and told me since I had had a long day it was time for a nap

also when Ginger checks me I had better be asleep and better have drank all

my milk.

Later that evening I was woken up by Ginger who had 4 baby bottles of

Similac formula and she gave me to drink as she let me out of the crib and

walked me to the changing table then proceeded to tie my hands up by my

face then she removed my plastic panties then my soaking wet diapers and

she used baby wipes to clean me up after the wipes Ginger pinned a dry

diaper on me and said she had been given orders that taking of the new baby

was her job and she wasn't very happy about it. After putting the diapers

on me she pulled dry plastic panties over it then untied me and led me into

the front room and told me that I had better finish my bottles of formula

then she turned the TV on and put the tape My Little Mermaid on and told me

to hurry up and finish so she could feed me as she went into the kitchen I

sat there wondering where Ann was and drinking that disgusting formula

while watching that dumb movie. After about an hour Ginger returned and led

me to the dining room then tied me to a high backed chair that had arms and

produced a large adult sized plastic baby bib with teddy bears on it and

then started to spoon me mashed peas and creamed carrots while I was

gagging and trying to swallow this disgusting food Ginger just kept feeding

me more till I finished it all.

After the meal and I was starting to feel full Ginger gave me 4 more

bottles to drink and sat me back in front of the TV she then went back to

eat her own meal (steak and mashed potatoes) not fair. When she finished

her meal Ginger informed me that Mistress Ann was at a bd/sm club (play

party) and wouldn't be home till late but had left explicit instructions of

how to treat me at witch point I had started to yell at her telling that

she couldn't continue to treat me like this Ginger then walked up and

slapped me across the face and informed me that she was the adult and that

I was the baby here and had no choice as to how I was to be treated. As I

sat there with a pissed off look Ginger told me that for acting out she

would inform the mistress that I was acting up and mistress would deal with

me.

After the movie Ginger led started to led me back to the crib and she saw

me walking she told me to get on my knees cuz' babies only crawl as I got

down to crawl I kept falling over the him of my dress and then Ginger had

me stand so she could check my diaper finding it wet (from all of the

formula I had consumed) she had me lay down on the changing table and

removed my dress and diapers then got out dry diapers and slid them under

my butt then put lotion on her hand and started rubbing it in as she got to

my penis she started rubbing and stroking it till I was hard and started to

groan then she suddenly stopped and pinned the diaper up I pleaded with her

to keep it till I came bit she just smiled and said "babies cant cum" then

pulled up my panties and had me stand.

When I stood Ginger brought out a pink fleece sleeper with no feet and a

rear zipper and proceeded to put it on me as she zipped it up she snapped a

small padlock onto a hidden set of rings so I couldn't get out later that

night. Ginger then pulled some hard plastic mittens out and locked them on

my wrists then told me to get into the crib and when I did she pulled out

straps that fastened to my ankles and to my waist then when I was all

locked in safe so "I wouldn't fall out" she left and returned with a large

pacifier with straps and fastened it around my head and pushed a small hose

to it with a big bag attached to it witch she hung on a hook on the wall

over the bed and proceeded to fill it with 2quarts of the hated baby

formula and told me nightly night baby then turned of the light and

left. As I lay there trying to figure out how I had gotten myself into this

situation I started feeling real sleepy and started to wet heavily I

figured she had put some diuretics and sleeping medication in my bottles

and was soon asleep.

The next mourning Mistress Ann walked in as I was waking up and said "I

herd you were misbehaving last night". as I just looked at her she noticed

that I had totally soaked the bed and stormed outta the room. I then herd

her yelling at Ginger about some thing then about 15 minutes Ann and Ginger

walked into the room and Ginger had a gag in her mouth plus her ankles

chained closely together also she looked like she had been crying. As

Ginger released me and began to remove my sleeper and diapers Ann informed

that she had just told her that I was one of her best friends and was to be

treated accordingly them she told that Ginger was a live in submissive and

she knew better.

As Ginger removed my diapers and cleaned me up Ann said now as for you

misbehaving last night I would find out what I can expect for not minding"

then grabbed my ear and walked me into the dungeon then bent me over the

whipping horse and chained my wrists then told me that for not doing as I

was told I would get 20 swats. Then she proceeded to beat my ass till it

was red. When she finished Ann pulled a strap on butt plug off a shelf and

lubed it up and shoved it into my ass then fastened the straps and told

Ginger "now he is ready for his diapers" and then walked me back into the

nursery.

While Ginger strapped me to the changing table Ann opened a closet and

removed a matching pink blouse and sun suit and held it for me to see as

Ginger was putting my diaper on me then I was realeced and stood up as they

dressed me all I was concerating on was the giant intruder in my ass. Then

I was marched into the dinning room I was forced to sit in the hi backed

chair (witch just made the butt plug dig in deeper) then Ginger tied my

arms and feet then walked over and placed a large bowl of bland oatmeal

next to me and proceeded to tie the same bib on me and spoon feed me the

oatmeal. When I was finished Ann released me and marched me into the front

room and sat me down to in front of the TV to watch cartoons with a fresh

bottle and told me not to get up then she grabbed Ginger by the hair and

marched her into the dungeon and slammed the door. About an hour later Ann

returned and made me crawl over and look into the room where I saw Ginger

chained to the wall by a collar around her neck and her dress pulled up and

her panties pulled down enough I could see a very very red ass then I was

told this is what I could expect too.

About 2 hours later Ann noticed that I was wet and leaking so she walked

into the other room and let Ginger go so she cold change me. As Ginger

changed me Ann brought in a very short satin babies dress and bonnet for me

to wear telling me here's what your wearing the rest of the day when I was

dry and dressed Ann informed me that she had invited some people over for a

party. As I looked at her with a shocked look I was told not to worry that

I would really enjoy it. Then I was led into the other room and made to lie

in front of the TV and given a bottle to drink. After 3 bottles and 2 hours

Ann left the room then returned with a red body suit black fish net

stockings and boots. I was then instructed to crawl into the dungeon where

there was the dreaded feeding chair when I was securely tied Ann and Ginger

left the room to answer toe door bell.

While I was sitting there in walked a stranger who just looked at me and

laugher at me then he proceeded to undress and put on a leather neck collar

then ankle and wrist collars. A couple of minutes later Ann walked in and

began to fasten the guy to the big cross on the wall then the doorbell rang

again son Ann left again and led in another man who also undressed and was

strapped to a large rope bondage bed. At this Point Ann started to beat

both guys with a leather whip till Ginger walked in and told Ann that the

last two people had arrived so they both left. Shortly they returned with a

guy dressed as a hooker that was blind folded and someone dressed in all

black leather and a black hood that acted like he was gay walked in with

Ginger. Then Ann then announced that it was time to start the real fun to

begin.

At this point the hooker was forced to kneel in front of Ginger and she

pulled up her dress then pulled her lacy panties down to revile a big fat

soft cock. As I sat there stunned (I didn't know she was a transvestite)

then the hooker was made to suck and lick till "Ginger" was hard and when

she was the hooker started to suck her cock like she really was enjoying it

till Ginger moaned and the hooker started to gag and swallow a lot. At this

point Ann snapped a large leather collar on him and led the so-called

hooker over to the guy tied to the bed and made the so called hooker do the

same. As the guy on the bed started to cum Ginger untied me then helped

walk the hooker to the guy on the cross who already had a hard on and was

ready to get sucked off. When the hooker was done I was next and Ginger

helped me on the rope bed then removed my diapers to reveled to everyone

that I had the butt plug still in. at this time Mistress Ann tied me down

and removed the butt plug then led the "hooker" over to me to get my cock

sucked. As the hooker sucked me till I came the others were whispering and

when the hooker finished. Ann led her out of the room.

When Ann left Ginger said that now it was time for her to get some payback

then the others untied me as Ginger grabbed me in a hair lock and wrist

lock then led me over to a 2 to 3 foot tall padded stool as he held me down

on my stomach the others fastened my legs spread wide and then my wrists to

the stool so I was on my hands and knees. As I kneeled there Ginger told me

that Mistress Ann had left to take the Hooker guy home I was going to find

what it was to be the recipient at a cocksuckers party. Then Ginger let one

of the guys that already had a hard on kneel and stick his cock on my lips

as I was trying to keep my mouth shut Ginger grabbed my balls and twisted

forcing me to open my mouth and the guy shoved his dick in and told me that

if I bit him he would break my jaw. At this point I decided to do as they

said so I wouldn't get hurt slowly I started to suck and bob up and down

his cock till I felt him start to tremble and his cock started to swell

bigger and then he started to shoot his cum into my mouth and at the same

time he rammed his cock in till I started to gag and was forced to swallow

all his cum as he removed his cock the guy in leather was there for his

turn.

As I started to suck the leather guy off I felt someone kneel behind me as

the guy started to really shove his cock down my throat deep I felt someone

lube up my asshole and then he rammed his cock in my ass to the hilt. While

I tries to scream around the dick in my mouth Ginger ashes how I liked

getting raped and that I should really lay there and enjoy it since I was

nothing but a big sissy baby. At this point I felt the familiar swelling of

the guys cock in my mouth and had my mouth again filled with a mans sperm

as I swallowed the sperm I felt the guy with his cock in my ass started

yelling that he was Cumming and rammed in deep then I could actually feel

the sperm spurting in my ass. As he pulled out Ginger told me now it was

time to feel a real cock up my ass then he knelt behind me and I felt his

cock head against my ass then remembered that Ginger had the biggest cock I

had ever seen. As Ginger grabbed my hips and rammed his cock up my asshole

I thought that I would pass out from the pain. At this point the leather

guy and the other guy started to argue who would get to fuck the sissies

ass next then I felt Ginger started to tremble and then he sprayed his cum

in my ass too.

As Ginger pulled out immediately the gay dude wearing all leather shoved

his cock in my ass and started to pound away but luckily he came real soon

and as he pulled out I could feel the cum dripping out of my ass then it

was finally the last guys turn but he acted real gentle and slowly moved

his cock in and out slowly and I started to relax and finally enjoy the

feeling as he came Ginger walked back into the room carrying a thick pile

of diapers and all three of them released me and laid me on the floor to be

rediapered as Ginger was pinning the last diaper pin Ann walked into the

room carrying some fresh plastic pants and as the stood me up to pull them

on Mistress Ann asked if everyone had enjoyed playing with the sissy baby?

When every one left Ann sat me down and told me that she had wanted to do

this to me for years also that she had scheduled more parties for me while

I was there. When I asked why she just told me she liked to see men suffer

so for the next week my ass was here's to do what she liked and that I had

better be ready to suck a lot of cock then Ginger walked in with 2 baby

bottles and told me "here this will get the taste out of my mouth and that

I should enjoy then as she had been putting drugs in the bottles to make me

relax and they would make my sissy pussy feel better and the diuretics

should keep me pissing my diapers also that if I didn't mess my diaper soon

she was going to give me a large enema and make me wear a messy diaper for

a while.

As Ginger led me to my crib she told me I was a sweet fuck and she was

looking forward to next time. As I fell asleep Ginger and Ann were talking

in the next room and soon I was awoken to the smell of something good

cooking Ginger walked in and checked my diaper (yep it was as usual) then

proceeded to pull my panties down and unpin my diapers after she cleaned me

up with baby wipes then she leaned down and took my dick into her mouth and

sucked me off till I came then she leaned over and kissed me on the mouth

and when I opened up she let some of my cum drip into my mouth when she

broke away she told me that should have enjoyed that then she finished

re-diapering me and after she pulled up my plastic panties she stood me up

and then leaned against the changing table and had me kneel down so I could

return the favor when I opened my mouth Ginger let me suck her off slowly

and she dropped her maids skirt over my head and just leaned back to enjoy

my mouth. Just as I felt her cock start to swell she grabbed my head and

forced my mouth all the way down her cock as I felt the cum washing down my

throat I herd Ann say "im glad you two are getting along so good and can

sissy Timmy stay longer? As I pulled off Ginger told Ann that I didn't need

much teaching on how to suck cock because I was a natural and I looked at

Ann and told her I would see if I could stay longer tomorrow

[Looking For A Daddy]

I hope my opition of this won't get me in trouble but here goes.

To the girl underage. I know there are not many teen baby sites around but you said your under 18. Maybe you should come back when your 18. I don't know if your really 18 or just a adult wanting us to think you are. I don't know.

Also why say your under 18 in the first place? To get attention or some sick pervert to contact you and you play the inncent underage act and then when your had your fun tell the boards about it.

If I was underage I would brag or atleast post a message about it. Id keep it quite.

Your abit young to be here so you should leave. Not just for our sake but for yours too but mainly dailydi, The last thing he needs is the website to be closed because of a minor. Not saying you want this to happen on purpose but that is what can happen.

So maybe its best for you to leave Or dailydi can always ban you or suspend your account for a couple of years.

Your choice.

Upsey

[Attention! Attention!]

Give Upsey a break.....I agree with her (just not the bit about having no freedom of speach)

Oh and was calling her fat constructive? What an arsehole!

What I said or the words I ment to have said were.... Id never go out dressed as an ab because being a AB to me is secret. Im not knocking, flaming or being nasty to anyone but that is me. I could never do that. I don't have the bottle to, Not a baby bottle hehee.

Also I wished lynne goodluck for what she is doing. We are all different and can't be the same. some will think its a good thing while others do not.

Its abit like I like orange and purple yet others will think those colors are ugly. You know what I mean.

I'm the type of person that likes to keep herself to herself. Im not only shy but don't like sharing things with people. Its nothing againest anyone at all.

Also that fat comment just shows your being nasty and cruel where I am not. Therefore I shall not comment on this matter again for I am being seen as the flamer here.

Thank you bethany for seeing my side of the arguement. I don't see how freedom of speech and america goes toghter just like any other country you can name.

But then again its my opition and we are all intitiled to agree to disagree.

Upsey

[Story Achieve Hosting]

I can provide the hosting space, if you can manage the site. Alternatively we could add them to the library already on dailydiapers in a special section.

What would be the hosting space? To be honest I want a space on the internet within a well know website such as your community because I want my stories to be known. Just like [That site] is and hosting them myself on freewebs won't get much attention.

Upsey

[Story Achieve Hosting]

I have a collection of Stories Ive done over the years and really wish to host them in the same place. I have about 50 or so Stories which is about ABDL but some contains sexual pleasure while others do not. I also do stories that are not AB/DL related but contains diapers.

I'm looking for someone to host my stories on their very own website. I'm not asking for a whole website dedicated to my stories but would be interested in having a web page with them on.

I'm also into and trying my my drawing skills so may think of uploading some of my drawings also sometime in the future.

Upsey

p.s Visit my profile to send me a message if interested. I will only add my stories to that site only.

[Attention! Attention!]

I don't think I mentioned freedom of speech. Don't mince words with me.

I'm definitely NOT a newcomer to this. I have been a 24/7, big baby girl for the past five years. The only clothes I wear (or own, for that matter) are short toddler girl dresses and sunsuits I have had custom made for me. No adult clothes of any kind. Diapers and rubber panties. For the past five years. In Phoenix, Arizona. Not exactly a hotbed of liberalism. But, this is America and I have rights. The local authorities know me and respect my rights. Lucky me, huh?

Cuddles,

--heidilynn

thats nice.

[Attention! Attention!]

Well done to you but what I mean by rubbing their noses in it I mean by going out dressed as a baby. I always thought this was a fetish or lifestyle for adults that is done behind closed doors. You have alot of guts to do this and I'm not knocking it by any means.

There is alot of hatred around and I'm quite shocked you have not came across any. Are you new to this lifestyle? There is hatred everywhere.

Also you mentioned freedom of speech and America in the same line hehehe Those two does NOT go together well.

Alot of people who do this thing or wave their dirty diapers in public soon whine and moan when society are being nasty to them. No I know why.

Upsey

[Hatred Againest Abdl]

Its funny because there are alot of nasty videos out there just like "2 girls and 1 cup" and I'm sure many more like this, Yet youtube seems to like this kind of thing. Yet when we post AB/DL videos they get deleted straight away.

I was kinda pissed at youtube because I uploaded a video of a middle aged mommy breastfeeding her adult baby girl on the bed, Yet that video was flagged and deleted straight away with a email from youtube saying why it was deleted YET youtube does nothing to these nasty sick videos that people post.

On the other hand myspace deletes our profiles but there are by far more sick ones out there but they don't seem to do anything.

Id like to make a video complaining about their actions yet I don't feel like fighting a battle through the courts.

So in future I will only post my "videos" on other sites or even just make my own website and post to my heart contents.

Also on another note.... squashNstretch. How did you get his info and is that correct or is that from hearsay. I don't like these kind of thing as it could be deadly and its against the law to give out home addresses and details of someone else over the internet but he does deserves what is coming to him.

Maybe its good to use as a scare. Maybe it will make him stop. Who knows

Upsey

[Nursing School 2]

Great story

Awww thankies. That has given me will power to make more. Its nice to be praised by doing something good.

Made my day

Upsey