Babyrob

Boosh. Hellz yea

Dude, I'm from Richmond! 804! But dude, you've gotta save some money and get some sort of free checking account with a card. It saves you time, money and public exposure. And, as it has been said before, the best diapers are found online.

I agree with most of what has been said. I've never tried Abena, but I have tried Bambinos, and they were wonderful. My suggestion, though it might not be practical, would be to get an Adult Baby Diaper with single tapes on each side, where you can refasten them like a Pamper. I'm sure this has come up at some point in the forums, but I feel like it had to be said if you were taking suggestions.

My favorite part of wearing diapers is the act of someone else (aka a Mommy) changing them. While I don't have that luxury right now, I still imagine my fantasy diaper change. Any time, baby, kid, teen, adult. This would be it. I'm in a t-shirt and my diaper. I just squirted out a shot-put sized load into my diaper and I'm peeing in it. My mommy/babysitter comes in and asks, "How's my big baby boy doing?" I've got a very relaxed look on my face, I just pooped out a nice load and I'm topping it off with my own lake urine. Her smile turns into a look of concern. She squints very hard and sniffs the air. She then sniffs closer to me. She grabs me under the armpits, lifts me up close to her face. She sniffs the back of my diaper, quickly pulling away from the realization of the smell's origins. She exclaims, "Hmmmm, someone has a stinky diaper that needs changing!!" She cradles me on her hip while she takes me to the nursery. My poopy squishes all through my diaper, all over my butt, even into my crotch. The more I bounce with her gait, the more messy my diaper becomes. We get to the nursery and she lays me on the changing table. I am kicking with the delight of being in a poopy diaper. She makes sure that she has baby wipes, lotion, powder, and, of course, a fresh new diaper. She rips of the right tape on my diaper, then the left and brings back the front of the diaper, revealing all of my stinky poo. She winces, then jokes with me by holding her nose and saying to me, "Baby is stinky! Peeee Yewww!" She wipes most of the big globs down with the front of the baby diaper. She baby talks to me: "Baby stink poo poo diaper!" She snatches a baby wipe from the container and lifts my legs by my ankles with one hand. She rubs the cool baby wipe all over my poopy bottom. She she pushes my legs towards my chest in a Z formation so she can better clean my poo poo mess. She continues to baby talk: "Such a 'tinky, 'tinky baby!" This cold sensation tickles me and I try to wriggle my legs around, giggling like an infant. Mommy/babysitter comes back to earth and tells me in her most motherly voice, "Hold still baby, hold still." She deposits the used wipe into the poopy diaper. She grabs another baby wipe and starts to wipe my crotch, including my pubic area, my balls, my wee-wee, everything. As she cleans my diaper area, my pee-pee starts to become erect. She says as she wipes my lower stomach, "Ooohh, baby likes it when he gets a stinky poopy diaper change!" She the puts the second wipe into the stinky diaper. After I am all clean, she gets the lotion out and squirts a generous portion in her hand. "Don't want baby to get a diaper rash", she says. She rubs the lotion all over my diaper area. All over my bottom, my pelvis, my shaft, my butt, everywhere. I am harder than chinese calculus at this point. Mommy/babysitter grabs the fresh new 2-tape Pamper baby diaper and unfolds it. She once again grabs me by the ankles with one hand and lifts my bottom. After a few seconds, she sets me back down on my fresh, clean, disposable heaven. She turns the cap on the powder and shakes a generous amount on my diaper area. She rubs it all in, making sure I'm protected from diaper rash next time I make a poopy. She brings the front of my diaper up over my crotch and urges me to "hold still, honey bunny." She tapes the left side tight, making the familiar new diaper tape sound that comes with it. She does the same for the other side. She smooths out the front of my diaper and marvels at her work. She then rolls up the poopy diaper with the wipes in it and tapes it up. She throws the smelly spectacle into the diaper pail. She lifts me off of the changing table by the armpits and sets me back on the floor. "There you go, all clean in fresh diaper!" She pats me on the diapered butt as I go out to play. What's your fantasy diaper change? Or what was the best diaper change someone has ever given you?

Not so much a specific memory, but a knowing that life was better in diapers. I remember being about six and being with my friends in a sandbox. We all started to pile sand on our crotch and call it a "diaper." We were in a sandbox, what else were you gonna do? There were no Germans to fight or anything. My next memory was when I was about eight and I was at my beach house. This was after my little brother was potty trained. I remember scrounging the house for a toy or something when I happened upon a diaper that happened to be my size. I put it on, and, even at eight years old, I remember feeling something very special while wearing that Pamper. Of course, my Mom came in and took it off, saying diapers were for babies and I was a big boy, blah, blah, blah. Gaaaah, if I lived by myself, I'd stay diapered all the time there, but I have roommates, and I'm not about to tackle that obstacle.

Greetings! Quick question, what's the best way to simulate a poopy diaper without actually pushing out a load?