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  1. DIAPER DIMENSION - Unlucky Day Turned Lucky

    Sorry about that long wait, I had another death in the family... making that 4 this year. Sorry about the slowness guys. I'm going to continue either way, it's just getting hard, I'll manage but it's just getting harder.
  2. DIAPER DIMENSION - Unlucky Day Turned Lucky

    Dr. Faulner held me tightly and headed towards the door. "Say bye-bye to everyone Mikey." She said and I didn't respond. I was too terrified to do anything as she walked to the front desk and signed some paperwork and out the door we went. "I know your scared. It was a shame what happened too." She said, only loud enough for us to hear. We made it to her SUV and she opened the back lying me down in it. "I'm not going to hurt you Mikey. No one is going to let what Sylvia did to you, happen to you again." She said. Her telling me this just wasn't clicking at all, and my first thought as soon as she took her hands off of me, was to run. The moment she took her hands off of me, I tried to get up from whatever I was laying on and she pushed me back down quickly. "Where are you going? Just stay still and I'll be done quickly." She smiled. 'What did she mean? Is she going to knock me out again? I need to get away!' I thought and began to struggle to throw her hand off of me. "Mikey, calm down. Mommy gave me permission to spank you." Dr. Faulner said to me and I stopped. I knew what it was like to be spanked and I didnt like it at all. I felt the snaps on my shortalls being undone and I flinched at every pop of the buttons. "There. Now stay still." She said as she undid the tapes of my diaper and removed it. She wiped down my privates and powdered me up again, sliding a new diaper under me. "There. Just a change. No need to be afraid of me." She said, taping up the diaper and buttoning up my shortalls. I couldn't look. I didn't want to. Dr. Faulner lifted me into the air and took me around to the side of the car and set me down into a carseat. I stood up in the carseat to try to avoid going anywhere. "I don wanna be taken away from my Mommy!" I cried at her, trying my best to stay standing in the seat to avoid being buckled in. "One." She started. 'Ut oh. She is counting.' I thought. "Two. You better sit down." Dr. Faulner warned. I couldn't handle it. I started crying but I stayed standing anyway. "Two and a half." She said. "NOO! I want my Mommy!" I screamed as loudly as I could, crying. I was scared that I was going to be taken away again after being free in a way from the torture of before. "Three." She said and grabbed me out of the carseat and brought me back over to the back. She sat down and held me face down on her lap with my legs hanging off. "NOOO!" I screamed, feeling the first of many hard hits from the open palm of Dr. Faulner's hand. Unluckily for me, not even the padding of the diaper could soften the blows enough. I watched two Amazonian women pass by with their daughter who saw me and I blushed. It wasn't like you could tell anyway because if how red my face was already from crying as the spanking continued for what felt like an eternity. I stayed still for the punishment since I knew it would be worse for me if I didnt. I've been spanked before, enough times to know that. When it was over, I was crying my eyes out when I was repositioned to be seated upright on her lap. "NO!" I continued to try to struggle myself off of her but she held me tighter the more I struggled. I fought her and she didn't budge. I pushed and pushed on her chest, trying to break free of her grip, but the more I did the more I came to realize, I couldn't. Unable to resist, I gave into my regressed self and instead of trying to push myself away, I began to do a sort of hug. I calmed down to a sniffle before we moved. The crying wore me out, so did all the struggling so when Dr. Faulner went to set me in the carseat, I didn't resist. ******************** Cheryl was doing some paperwork at her office when her office phone rang. "Hello this is Miss Rhien speaking- Send them up please- Thank you." She said, hanging up the phone. A few minutes later there was a knock on the door. "Come in." When the door opened it was Dr. Faulner and Mikey, who was asleep hanging over his babysitter's shoulder covered with his blanket. "Shhh. He just fell asleep and is not happy." Dr. Faulner whispered. "Why what happened?" The Amazonian mother asked. "Well when I got there, I found him swaddled, with a pacifier muzzle in a separate room from the rest. Then when I brought him to the car, he was afraid of me and I had to spank him." Dr. Faulner spoke. "Oh yes, I did get a phone call about him freaking out and not responding anything. So it soundslike he had another flashback. " Cheryl said to her as she reached for her son. The doctor handed the Little over. "I'm starting to think he knows who I am somehow. I was on the phone with the person right before the Amazonian that saved him was attacked. But I'm not even sure if he was awake." Dr. Faulner informed Cheryl. The Amazonian mother looked down at her Little and used one of her hands to brush his hair, running her fingers through the soft short hair. "I guess I'll have to tell him. Megan, thanks for bringing him for the visit." Cheryl said as Mikey started to make a couple of moaning sounds, signifying he was getting up, and not too happy about it. "Mommy is right here sweetie." The Amazonian mother spoke softly. Mikey shifted around and Cheryl pat his back softly through the blanket as she held him. "I'll have to tell him when he wakes up. Thanks again Kayle for watching him." She whispered to Dr. Faulner. The two talked while they waited for Mikey to wake up who was grumpy upon being woken up to a knock on the door. "So Cheryl, I need you to go over something with... am I interrupting something?" Her boss Candis asked seeing Kayle, Cheryl and the not so happy Mikey. "No-no, you arent interrupting anything but Mikey's nap. Candis, Meet Dr. Kayle Faulner and Mikey, the Little I adopted. Say hi honey." Cheryl introduced the two as Mikey sat up to check his surroundings. Hearing his name being called by his Mommy, he looked up at her and once hearing that she was telling him to say hello, he turned his head around to see Candis standing in the doorway and he blushed a light pink and the Little whimpered as he set the side of his head to lay on Cheryl's shoulder, sliding his thumb in his mouth. "I know bubba. Sorry he is a little grumpy. He just woke up and he doesn't know where he is." Cheryl announced, making Mikey blush a little more. "I was just wondering if you wanted to go over the notes before the meeting. I know how much this means to you, but I'll come back in a few minutes." Candis stated before she left, closing the door behind her. The Amazonian mother lifted the Little from her arms and sat him on the edge of her desk. "Now Mikey. Kayle isn't going to hurt you or take you away okay? I know she works for an organization, but she was trying to save your life. Mommy trusts her to keep you safe. Now I expect you to behave for Kayle while Mommy is at work. Okay?" Cheryl said sternly as she spoke to her son. Mikey nodded his head up and down as he continued to nurse his thumb. "Good. Now give Mommy a kiss goodbye." She smiled and Mikey took his thumb out of his mouth and leaned forward to give his mother a kiss on the cheek and Cheryl returned the favor and kissed his forehead, giving him a hug before handing him over to Kayle. "We'll see you when you are done." Kayle said and left, with Mikey in haul.
  3. DIAPER DIMENSION - Unlucky Day Turned Lucky

    Cheryl was crying silently as she left the building. The only thing she knew, was he was going to be safe, and that she'd see him when she got home. Once in her car, she texted Dr. Faulner the address of her house and the daycare center, and the password for the garage door and then the Amazonian mother left for work. ***************** "Mommy!" I continued to cry even after I saw her disappear. The aid holding me turned me around and pressed me to her body, holding my head still while over her shoulder and pinning my body to her. I tried to reach out with one of my arms but she wasn't there anymore. We started moving and all I could do is cry. "Oh my. It's alright. I think you need some time alone to cool off before you can play with the others." Miss Brenda said as we walked through the room. I started struggling now, hoping to break free. Mommy left and now I was stuck here. Suddenly we stopped, my struggles continued and I saw a pacifier come into view and be forced into my mouth by Miss Caren, and she tied it around to the back of my head. I tried to take it off with no success. "Its alright. Just relax. Just relax." Miss Brenda cooed. I felt a few soft pats on my bottom, then the hand sliding up and down my back before repeating the process again. I had started to calm down some but not enough for them. I had to force myself to calm down so I could breathe, I was thinking of Mommy, and how no matter what she was always there for me. "Once you calm down, Miss Brenda will unstrap the binky for you." She announced to me. I watched the others staring at me before they went back to playing. It was strange. The more this happened the worse I felt. Someone else started crying and the other aid went over to help her out and once she was being taken care of, I felt a bit better about my situation. Another five minutes pass and I'm now down to pouting and sniffling in Miss Brenda's arms. "Alright I think you are all better now." She spoke and undid the strap on the pacifier. Walking over to the group of children, she started to tickle me. "No! Stop!" I giggled at her as I was tickled. "There you go! All giggly and ready to play with the others." The aid cooed at me, setting me down in the middle of the group of Amazonian children and Littles. I slowly looked around. No one hardly noticed. I felt something brush up against my back and when I turned around, I saw one of the other kids crawling past me. Suddenly one of the kids started crying and I became worried, until the smell hit me. One of the two aids picked up the child and carried her off to the changing table. The front of my diaper started to feel a bit warmer and I whimpered, watching everyone else play. Subconsciously, my thumb found it's way into my mouth and that's when the door opened. My face brightened up and I lowered my hand from my face to see if it was Mommy. Only disappoint came when I saw an Amazonian man enter with a janitorial uniform on. A loud scream came from one of the other kids and when I looked, I got hit and knocked over. I couldn't move again. I was facing the ceiling, moving down a hallway. Everything I was trying to see was so hazy but I could still tell what was going on. "Don't worry Franscesco. Just go back to sleep." The Amazonian woman said just before I blacked out. I started coming to again and I heard a motor hum and a dog barking off in the distance. "I have him. I'll be taking him to the drop off point ma'am." It was the woman from before in the hallway. "Make sure he stays safe. I just wish you could have saved more." A woman said from the phone. That voice from the phone sounded familiar. She hung up her phone which is when I realized that I could move my arms. I had a mask over my nose and mouth. I felt so sleepy again. I tried to pull the mask off as we came to a stop which was when the Amazonian woman turned around. "Hey, keep that on Franscesco. Just go to sleep. Everything will be oka-" just before she finished, a van had slammed into the car. When I came to from the crash, I noticed the Amazonian woman was taking the mask off of me and undoing my restraints. "Run!" She said and I did just that. I ran into nearby wooded area and heard a few loud pops and I knew what happened. I kept running until I found a small neighborhood. Going over to one of the houses, I hid in the crawlspace underneath the front porch and fell asleep, exhausted from running. When I came back to reality I found myself with the pacifier from earlier, swaddled, and wet. One of the aids were talking on the phone just as the door opened. The aid hung up the phone and walked out of my sight. "Hi, I'm here to pick up Michael Rhien." The voice said. 'It-it was her! The lady on the phone!' Coming into view I saw Miss Brenda and Dr. Faulner. 'Why did it have to be her?' I thought. I began to shake in fear of what was going to happen next. "Come on Mikey, let's go see if we can visit Mommy." She cooed, picking me up to release me from the swaddled prison and removi g the pacifier from my mouth and the strap from my head. I was worried what was she going to do to me now.
  4. DIAPER DIMENSION - Unlucky Day Turned Lucky

    --ONE-WEEK-LATER-- About a week after having a few minor flashbacks, that managed to plague the two. These flashbacks were almost a nightly reminder of why he shouldn't always trust Amazonians either, although he still trusted his Mommy for most things. And because she was the only one he trusted, their bond became stronger. Dr. Faulner also had given Mikey the clear as to medical reasons, which was a great relief to all three. With the news of the man that attacked the family and almost got away with kidnapping Mikey at Frank and Marge's house, they were somewhat relieved that he was found dead. But at the same time, everyone was worried still. Cheryl entered Mikey's nursery to find him still asleep, the covers only partially covering one of his legs as he slept on top of his pillow, face down, with his head hanging off the top. He was dressed in a soft blue onesie with white stars dotted across it. The garment wasn't close to hiding his night diaper bulge stand out. Cheryl smiled and slid a hand under her son and lifted him into her arms to carry him downstairs. He slowly woke up as the two entered the kitchen. Since Mikey was able to eat solids again, he usually ate oatmeal still for breakfast, along with some apple slices on the side, which the little tyke happily enjoyed. The Amazonian mother flipped a light on in the kitchen and illuminated the room. "Mommy, I don't wanna go." The little whined as he rubbed the sleepers out of his eyes. "I know sweetie. But Grandma and Grandpa are away, and so are Miss Mary and Miss Alecia." Cheryl responded, patting the little's back before sitting him down in his high chair. She went to start the oatmeal for him, adding reasons into it and some cinnamon into the mix. She did the same for herself. Once she heated the two bowls up, Cheryl set one of the oatmeals in front of Mikey and the other at her seat. "Mommy knows you are scared. But you have to be a brave boy today." She said to Mikey as she tied a big around the little's neck. For the next ten minutes the two ate in silence, Cheryl feeding Mikey every other bite of her own. Once finished eating and cleaning up and the Little's face, she lifted her son into her arms. "Can't I stay with the doctor? Please Mommy?" He asked, pleading for anything else. She rolled her eyes when he wasn't looking. "Alright. I'll call. But she may be busy." Cheryl responded as she sat down on the couch. ********************* As soon as Mommy sat down, she began to cradle me. Once her shirt waa unbuttoned and her bra undone, I had latched on and began nursing. Suddenly, Mommy had started fidgeting and I saw her on her phone. "Hey. Dr. Faulner. It's Cheryl Rhien. I was wondering if you could watch Mikey... Okay. Thanks. I'll text you the address. Thank you so much. Bye." And with a tap on her phone screen, she hung up. She set her phone down and brushed my hair with her free hand as I finished nursing from the one breast. "She is going to be picking you up, but you still have to go sweetie." She spoke firmly, letting me know she was laying down the law, but I could tell she knew I was going to be upset. Once I was done nursing, Mommy took me upstairs to get changed into one of my day diapers, and picked out a striped t-shirt and shortalls for me. The shortalls had a pocket on the front that said, MOMMY'S BABY BOY, on it. I was used to all the clothing nowadays, including wet diapers. However, I was not fond at all to messy diapers and I cried still over those still. "Mommy, I don't wanna go still." I whined. She pulled out my pacifier and clipped it to my onesie, before sliding the silicone nipple into my mouth. "I know. But you need to go. Babies cant be by themselves can they now?" She responded, lifting me into her arms again. I knew she didn't want an answer and I just accepted that with a slight blush. I let out a quiet whimper to signify my answer and she patted my back as we went into her room. Mommy sat me down on the bed and started to get changed for work. These were some of the few moments I got to see her stunning body. Even though I knew I had zero chance, I was in a diaper, she viewed me as nothing more than a toddler and was about five feet taller than me, I always enjoyed these moments. Snapping out of it for a second, I still hated the thought of going. I crawled across the bed and over to the edge and was about to slide off the bed when I was lifted into the air unexpectedly. I tried to squirm at first, until I was turned around to see a not-so-happy Mommy. "If you are doing what I think you're doing, I will call her back and tell her not to get you." She studied me for a few seconds. "Now come on. Let's go." She said and held me on her side as we left the room to go downstairs. ******************** She knew he was going to hide. He had guilt all over his face. Cheryl knew he was afraid to go to daycare. He was shy and more afraid of others he didn't know. And she didn't want him to be afraid. Once downstairs, Cheryl buckled Mikey into his carrier and made sure to leave his toys at home in case they got mixed up at the place and he never got them back. Once everyone was ready, the door was locked and the two got into the car. The car ride was silent with the exception of hearing sounds of the toys on the carseat being played with a little bit at a time. Once at the daycare center, Cheryl got out of the car, and went around to get Mikey out too. He had fallen asleep towards the end of the car ride and he looked so cute that way. She lifted him out of the carseat and into her arms, and began to carry him inside. Approaching the front desk, the little began to to wake up with slight whine. As Cheryl bent over to sign in, she felt arms and legs wrapping around her and she smiled, but knew he was afraid to be here. "Welcome Miss... Rhien. I need you to fill this form out of any allergies an any other information." The receptionist stated and Cheryl went right to work. "I have one concern, he is going to be picked up by a friend today. Her name is Hannah Faulner." The Mother said. "That will be quite alright. Mikey will be in room eight, just down this hallway." The receptionist replied. Mikey tightened his grip around Cheryl's neck and she knew he was afraid. "It's okay. You have to be brave for Mommy today." She cooed at her son. He responded by shaking his head to say no. Once they entered the room, it was filled with Amazonian children and Littles that were regressed to that age. "Hello! You must be Miss Rhien and Little Mikey. I'm Miss Brenda and over there is my helper, Miss Caren. Don't worry, We'll take good care of him." The aid said. "Mommy loves you sweetie. Now be good." She cooed prying Mikey off of herself. As she was doing this, Mikey started crying. It was breaking her heart to have to do this to him, but she knew she had to, even if it made her feel guilty about leaving him at a daycare where she knew he was going to be scared. Once he was handed to Miss Brenda, the little became almost frantic, trying to get back to her. "Bye honey." Cheryl cooed again as Mikey continued to cry "Mommy!" at the top of his lungs. This wasn't easy for either of them.
  5. DIAPER DIMENSION - Unlucky Day Turned Lucky

    Don't worry. I'm still around. Just harder to keep focused on the writing anymore. And there is more to the story. I wouldn't let it end on like that.
  6. DIAPER DIMENSION - Unlucky Day Turned Lucky

    Cheryl unbuckled the little and lifted him from the carrier, and held him to her side. "Good morning Bubba." She cooed as the little rubbed his eyes. He huffed and puffed as he tried taking in his surroundings. "Oh he is too adorable." Dr. Faulner spoke and scared Mikey, who was still trying to take in his surroundings. ******************** I jumped when I heard someone else talking and clung onto Mommy. "Ohh. You are okay Bubba." She cooed at me. "So how has he been adjusting?" The other person in the room said. It sounded like... Dr. Faulner. "He is still getting used to it all. But he is afraid still. He has had his moments too and he is too adorable at times." Mommy was saying to Dr. Faulner. Mommy reached a hand in her purse and pulled out her phone. 'Wait she took pictures of me?' I turned around and tried to look too, but Dr. Faulner had the phone. "Oh he is so adorable." She smiled. Blushing as I turned my head to rest on Mommy's chest just under her neck, I realized I was wetting myself again. 'No! not now.' "Anyway, I'm going to need another x-ray before you guys leave and a full body MRI. I'll send a nurse to bring you guys to them, and once you are done, just come back to this room." Dr. Faulner instructed us. The physician stood and left the room, not before commenting on how cute I was, making me blush more. I felt Mommy's hand go from the top of my head and sliding down to the small. I let out a sigh and wrapped my arms around her neck, putting my chin on the opposite shoulder. "Mommy, why are we here?" I asked as I felt a small squeeze on the very bottom of my diaper, which I wasn't used to this method of checking, and I whined at her just as we stood up. "Doctor Faulner wanted to make sure you're ok." She told me as she set me down on the hospital bed after unzipping my footie pajamas to change me. Half way though being changed, a nurse knocked on the door and came in. My legs were in the air and my bottom was being powdered, and I closed my legs at the sight of someone seeing me down there. "Miss Rhien, we are ready when you are." The man said. "Mikey. Come on now. Let Mommy finish." She said and I slowly let my legs relax, but I was blushing nonetheless. Once I was rediapered and redressed, I was back up in her arms again. We left the room and all of our stuff behind and I was getting nervous. After a bit we entered a large room with a few machines and a large table. The nurse turned around and smiled. "Ohh. How cute." She cooed. I realized I was pressing myself into Mommy and sucking my thumb. I blushed again and tried to bury my face in her neck. "He is still a little shy. Come on Mikey, it's alright. Can you be a big boy for Mommy while the nurse takes a picture?" Mommy asked me. I nodded my head in response, knowing that I was getting an x-ray done. The nurse had set up the machine and Cheryl set me down onto the table and a light turned on and I was given a led jacket, I saw the two disappear. A few seconds later and I was done. "Good job! All done!" I heard the nurse coo as both Mommy and the nurse came over. I went right into Mommy's arms. "Now for doing so good, you can get a sticker or a piece of candy." The nurse said. I gland up to Mommy to make sure I was okay to. She smiled and I took a piece of candy. I was a little bit happier. After that we left for another room on the other end of the hospital. The hallways were cold and I tried to keep warm by wrapping my head around Mommy's neck. When I did, I realized she still had her purse with her. And in there I saw a pacifier. I stared at it until we entered another room that was still just as cold as before. "We need to change him into a hospital gown for this next part. We know already he doesn't have metal in his body which is helpful. Although, he needs to be sedated. We can't risk him moving. Unless he can sit still for a few hours." The nurse said that led us into a new room. I was horrified that I might need to be sedated. I really didn't want to. "I think he can be brave and go in awake. He isn't fully regressed yet. He has been discovering on his own that it isn't that scary to be a baby." Mommy said as she unzipped my footed sleeper. Soon I was changed into an uncomfortable alternative to my pajamas with my diaper still on luckily. Mommy was handed something by the nurse and then I felt my head being pulled towards Mommy's chest. While Mommy held my head I saw out of the corner of my eye, going near my head. I couldn't make out what it was and I freaked. "No! Stop!" I cried, swatting at her as she inserted something into my ear. The process repeated for each ear. I went to go remove the items from my ears, and my arms were held down at my sides, and out of just fear from the short incident, I started crying. "He has his tantrums regardless of regression or not." Mommy said to the nurse as I had my face pressed against Cheryl's boosum. ******************** Cheryl sighed as Mikey continued to cry. "Shhh. It's alright." She cooed as she rubbed the little's head. A moment later and he calmed down. "He is going to need to be sedated if he scares this easily." The nurse informed Cheryl. The nurse prepared a syringe with a liquid sedative for oral use and brought it over to Cheryl. "Now you have to take all of this." The Amazonian mother instructed seconds before giving Mikey the dosage. He made a sour face as it went into his mouth. The little hesitated before swallowing the sedative and a few minutes later, was asleep. "Now follow me Miss Rhein." The nurse said and Cheryl followed. The nurse led Cheryl into the MRI scanning room and took Mikey from Cheryl. She hooked the asleep little up to some monitors and added some restraints so he wouldn't fidget in his sleep either, before leading the worried mother out of the room and into the viewing room. Several hours later and the machine was done. A brief change in clothes back to Mikey's pajamas and a trip to grab the stuff the family came with, Cheryl was filling out paperwork to see Dr. Faulner the next time Cheryl had off. ******************** I slowly woke up and found myself strapped down. I thought at first, I was having a flashback, and tried to wake up. I started to realize, that that wasn't going to work anyway. I figured out I was in my carrier with Mr. Turtle and my blankey, but who was carrying me? "That's horrible! I can't believe that's how they found him." I heard. It was Cheryl for sure. I relaxed a bit knowing who was carrying me. I had Mr. Turtle with me and my blankey covering me. I wrapped my arms around Mr. Turtle and subconsciously slid one of my thumbs into my mouth as we got outside. "Listen Dad, I need to call you back. I'm going to be driving... I love you too. Bye." She said as we stopped at a car. The backdoor opened and the carrier was lifted and set into the back of the car. "Hi buddy. It's time to go home." She smiled and it almost seemed like she was inspecting me. Just then, she picked my pacifier from her purse and replaced my thumb with it. "That's better." She cooed just before going to put everything else away in the car. With that, she shut my door, got in herself and started the drive home.
  7. DIAPER DIMENSION - Unlucky Day Turned Lucky

    Cheryl closed the door to Mikey's nursery and let out a sigh of relief. The house phone rang and Cheryl jumped. She went into the master bedroom and looked at the caller ID. It was her mom and dad. Picking up the phone she was immediately cautious. "Hey. Is everything okay over there?" Cheryl asked. "Oh everything is okay. Some good news though." Marge, Cheryl's mother responded. "Well what is it?" Cheryl responded, unsure of what good news could possibly come of today. "Well the police officers, guarding our house, came to tell us the suspect's car, of who attacked us, was found in the next town over. And in searching they may have found the person. They wanted us to go to the station tomorrow to ID the person." Marge said. Cheryl sat down on her bed, feeling the drop in blood pressure, knowing her fears of Mikey being taken are almost over. "Wow. That is good news. Thanks Mom. I need to get to bed though. Goodnight!" Cheryl said and her mom exchanged a goodnight as well. Cheryl went to sleep after getting changed into her pajamas. In the morning Cheryl's alarm clock went off. It was about seven o'clock and she had to take Mikey to see Dr. Faulner today early at about nine o'clock. She went downstairs and began making breakfast for herself. She knew Mikey wasn't supposed to be eating solids still, as much as she wanted to give him some of her food, just by how adorable he looked trying to snatch it. Especially on his first day. ************** I was strapped to a table and again I realized I couldn't move. I had tubes coming from my hips from what I could tell I felt them in my back as well. Miss Sylvia came into be a just as I started to struggle. She had a devilish look to her. "Start it." She said and I felt a large amount of pain as my arms from them being twisted. I suddenly shot up from where I was, panting. It took a second to realize where I was and calm down again but, that was scary. I saw Mr Turtle on the other end of the bed and crawled over to him. Once I had him, I hugged him tightly, unsure if what just happened was a dream or another flashback of a forgotten memory. It didn't matter much to me anymore. I stood up in my crib, holding the bars for support, and I could hardly bring my nose up to the side of it. I waited as I heard footsteps walking around downstairs but none of them going up the stairs. "M-Mommy?" I called. The footsteps stopped and I tried calling again. "Mommy?" The footsteps started again but now I could hear them going up the stairs. The door opened and I saw it was her. "Come here Mikey. Let's get you changed." Cheryl said, lifting me up, supporting my bottom with her forearm. I rubbed the sand out of one of my eyes and I felt my back being rubbed a few times just before Mommy laid me down on my changing table. This time Mommy kept me in my Pjs. It was a bit odd, but I went with it. Mommy picked me up, holding me the way before, except she was now forcing my torso to lay on her. I wrapped my free arm around her neck to hold on better. Being tired still I hung my head over her shoulder as we made the trip down the stairs. **************** Cheryl headed downstairs and into the kitchen to grab a bottle from the fridge. After warming it up, the Amazonian mother tested the temperature on the back of her hand. She had pumped that morning so Cheryl was unable to breastfeed Mikey right now. Once the two left the kitchen, Cheryl and Mikey entered the living room and sat down on the sofa. Once they were on the sofa, Cheryl cradled him in her arms and lap. This time she left her breasts covered as she fed the little his bottle. She noticed he paused for a second before latching onto the bottle. Mikey closed his eyes as he nursed. "There you go. Don't worry, Mommy has you." Cheryl cooed as she always did. She thought it would be easier to keep him asleep for the trip and part of the visit to Dr. Faulner. Once the little was asleep she burped him a bit which woke him up for a few short moments, but Mikey fell right back asleep. Cheryl was ready to leave and got him in his carrier before leaving. Cheryl made sure he had his blankey and turtle tucked in with him. The little let out a long sigh as he wrapped an arm around his favorite plush toy and attempted to turn on his side, but being unable to from the restraints on the carrier/carseat. Cheryl hooked up the carrier in the car and headed to the hospital where Dr. Faulner was waiting. Once there, she took Mikey out of the car, still in the carrier, Cheryl went inside to check in. After they were checked in, the Amazonian mother say down in one of the waiting room's chairs and checked to see if Mikey was awake or not, only to find him still asleep and sucking his thumb as well. She smiled and replaced his thumb with his pacifier which he whined about his thumb and started to stir but quickly gave back into slumber as soon as he was suckling again. "Michael Rhien?" A nurse called out and Cheryl quickly kissed the forehead of her little before standing up and following the nurse. "In here please. Dr. Faulner will be with you in just a moment or two. She has to finish some paperwork for her last patient." The nurse said and left away. Cheryl set Mikey down on the bed, still in his carrier to check on him again. 'Good. Still asleep. I hope he doesn't wake up. I don't want to worry him. And I hope nothing is too serious.' Cheryl worried. A few minutes passed and the door opened. "Hello Miss Rhien. Sorry to call you back like this. But I wanted to show you some things that I found on his x-rays." The doctor pulled up a chair to one of the computers in the room and pulled up Mikey's file, then a few x-rays. She pointed to a series of dots on on his spine, and hips. "What are they?" Cheryl asked. "These are drill marks, surgical ones. And it looks like they've mostly healed but the problem is, no doctor performs this, especially in the spine of a little." Dr. Faulner spoke, and it was just as hard to understand for the doctor, as it was for Cheryl. "What does it mean though? Could it have anything to do with the flashbacks he has been having?" The mother asked starting to get more concerned. "I've been told to report these kinds of marks to the authorities from my superiors and fellow doctors, which I have and so far, this little is the first one reported alive. So we wouldn't know of anything done to him. It has something to do with certain littles producing some type of bone marrow, that can have regenerative properties and is why they stay so little, but these other littles produce more than normal, hence why he looks so young compared to others." Dr faulner stated. She was glad especially after hearing reports and seeing the x-rays herself of other little's, that she finally found one alive and determined to keep him alive and healthy. "Also on his arms and legs, it showed a lot of signs of them being broken, and healed back into place perfectly more than a few times. Which is found on a couple of other littles but not all, which raises questions." She said to Cheryl, who was baffled. She couldn't, wrap her head around this all. Who would want to do such a thing so horrible to someone that is so helpess. "On a good hand, Mikey can now eat solid food again. It seems like he has gotten used to eating again." Dr. Faulner finished. 'Now what am I going to do? All of this makes no sense. Why would anyone want to hurt littles?' Cheryl went into a state of shock hearing all of this. She felt a hand on her shoulder and she looked up, it was Dr. Faulner. "Hey, listen. I'm felt the same way when I first heard of this. It started to be rumors, and then it didn't. Just be glad you found him, and he doesn't seem to remember, or else he would have said something earlier. And if you both need help, here is my personal number. Just leave a message if I don't answer." The doctor said to help calm down Cheryl. "Thank you." The Amazonian mother replied, thankful for what Dr. Faulner was doing for her. A slight whine came from the carrier, signaling Mikey was waking up and Cheryl smiled. "He might be a bit grumpy being here. Especially if he is still buckled in." She chuckled, moving over to Mikey. Sadly she had to tell him, but not right now. It was too soon.
  8. Here is mine. I just wish there are more boy diaper dimension stories.
  9. DIAPER DIMENSION - Unlucky Day Turned Lucky

    I hope this answers your question. Just enjoy the mystery too! After a few minutes on the phone, with Dr. Faulner, she heard footsteps behind her. Quiet ones with almost a shuffle to it. Pausing mid sentence, she wasn't facing who it was, but was near her knife set. The sound grew louder and she placed her hand on the largest blade in the set. "Miss Rhien? Hello? Are you there?" Dr. Faulner asked getting worried by the second. Cheryl started to spun around with the knife in her hand, almost ready to stab whoever it was, but she stopped before the knife even got into view. Mikey stood there in his socks, having since removed his shoes. He stood for a few seconds hugging his turtle, and dragging his blanket behind him. He looked worried. Cheryl's heart sunk as she realized what could have happened, and who she thought it was. "Is everything okay?" Dr. Faulner asked, worried herself. Letting out a sigh, Cheryl set the knife down, and back where it was before. "Yes. Well. Mostly. I'll have to fill you in tomorrow." She told the doctor. "Come here sweetie." The Amazonian mother said, bending over to pick up the little that was waddling towards her. She held him on her hip and his blanket, on his back like a cape, of sorts. Cheryl continued holding the phone with Dr. Faulner as she did this. "What's the matter Mikey?" She asked in a sweet, sympathetic tone. Without a word, Mikey pressed the side of his face into Cheryl's side, wrapping his arm around her. Mikey brought his hand to a fist and raised it to his lips, as if to look like he was sucking his thumb. "Well it looks like someone missed his Mommy. Anyway, I'll see you tomorrow and hopefully everything checks out." Cheryl hung up the phone and enjoyed the moment with her son. 'I couldn't imagine losing him. He is just way too precious to me. He is my son. Not anyone else's.' She thought to herself. "Come on. I bet you must be hungry." Cheryl carried Mikey through the kitchen, holding onto him. As Cheryl moved about the kitchen, Mikey eased his grip on Cheryl slowly until he jumped, scaring her in the process. The little paused for a second, before Cheryl felt her hip become slightly warmer, and Mikey started crying. Cheryl sighed but with a slight smile, knowing that her little would need more time to get used to it all, but it would be in time. The rest of the day went without a problem, except Mikey who was still bashful, and afraid of his new arrangement. **************** Cheryl picked me up and out of the bathtub like the past two nights, and secured me in a soft fluffy towel. I smelled the strawberry scented soap that I was washed in, and she kissed the side of my head. I hugged her neck as we went into my nursery. "That's a good boy." Mommy cooed as I was laid down on the cold changing table. There was a bright light, I was naked on an ice cold piece of metal. I couldn't talk, and I was unable to move. "Four foot even, one hundred and thirty eight pounds, and twenty eight years old. The auction will start at one hundred thousand dollars, to get little Franscesco." A voice said. I'm not Franscesco.' I was strapped in a seat, unable to move and barely had any strength. I was freezing. Lifting my head slowly I saw that little catcher man, with someone. I couldn't tell who. "You sure he is worth the two and a half million she spent? I mean, you don't think Sylvia overpaid?" Said the little catcher. "No way. This little, cannot be - Boss." Said the unknown man. "Zip it. I know what he is worth. And he is worth every penny I paid." Sylvia said as she stared at me. "Oh hello there. Why aren't you just the cutest little thing? Aren't you? Well don't worry. Miss Sylvia will take good care of you. Yes she will. Yes she will!" I of course, blushed, right before Sylvia reached something around to my neck and I felt a pinch, then closing my only view of the world around me. Then it got cold. Too cold. "mikey. Mikey. Mikey!" Cheryl said my name over and over, until I was out of the trance. I started looking around the room. 'Where am I? Who is this? Oh it's Cheryl. I mean Mommy.' I reached up and started crying. "Oh thank gosh. What happened Mikey?" "Mommy!" That was all I could think of to say through my crying. I was shaking, still trying to comprehend what happened. ************** Cheryl cradled the head of the little over her shoulder as he clung to her neck for what it seemed to him, to be dear life. 'I wonder what this is all about.' She thought. Ten minutes after Mikey's flashback he calmed down in the rocking chair and was curled up in the fetal position on her lap, with both of Cheryl's arms wrapped around him. She was humming a tune. "Mommy." Mikey said taking a deep breath. "Yes Mikey?" She responded. "I know why they want me so badly." He continued. 'Who are they?' Cheryl asked herself. "Im worth two and a half million dollars to them." Her son said. "H-how?" She asked and all he could do was shrug his shoulders. It was enough for her after the hellish day. Cheryl stood up and made her way over to the closet. She picked out a simple baby blue sleeper and got him dressed and sat down in the rocking chair again, with the little, crafling him in her arms andundoing her shirt and bra to allow him to nurse. ****************** I waited. I knew it was bedtime, and I was exhausted, I could have fallen asleep just laying in her arms, but I wasn't. And I didn't know why. Mommy ran her fingers through my hair and I snapped out of being trapped in my thoughts. I latched onto her nipple and began to nurse. She went back to humming and not long after I was asleep in my crib. Glad to have my Mommy taking care of me. Just I didn't know what was in store yet for tomorrow.
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    Thanks for the support. Really it does help. I'm also going to make up for some lost traction and post something before I go to bed.
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    Mommy took me downstairs while Grandma helped carry the bags down and once downstairs, I saw her drawing near the carrier. I hated that thing. "Are you guys going to be okay?" Mommy asked as she tried to set me into the carrier. I tried to sit up to avoid being locked in it so quickly. *************** Cheryl saw Mikey trying to sit up in his seat. "Oh no you don't. It's time to go Bubba." She cooed at the little. "I think we will be alright." Marge said to her daughter. Cheryl kissed and hugged her parents goodbye and didn't forget Mikey who was blushing to a crimson red. Cheryl and Mikey got into Cheryl's car and left despite the police officers that were ordered to keep watch, stayed. Now in the car, everything was silent except for the radio and Mikey's small whines. Cheryl didn't want to cry in front of her parents, and she defiantly didn't want to do it in front of Mikey. 'Oh gosh. He knows where my parents live and probably where I live.' Cheryl worried. Once home and inside, Cheryl locked the door behind her and turned on the lights, letting out a sigh of relief. She set him down on his play mat. "There you go. Now be a good boy and play while Mommy makes dinner okay?" The Amazonian mother cooed at her little. Mikey held his arms out for her to pick him up. "Ohh it's okay." She cooed, kissing his forehead. Cheryl reached into one of his bags to pull out Mikey's turtle and blanket, which he happily accepted. "Thank you." He mumbled nuzzling his face into the back of the head of the plush toy as he hugged it. "You're welcome honey." She smiled standing up. In the kitchen the home phone was blinking with a message. Upon inspection it was a message from Dr. Faulner.
  12. DIAPER DIMENSION - Unlucky Day Turned Lucky

    Thanks for the support guys! Sorry I haven't updated as much. Im still trying to. I've just lost a lot of motivation since the passing of my last grandmother.
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    Cheryl started to shut down all of her equipment and was getting ready to leave. "So Cheryl. You can take tomorrow off but Saturday and Sunday, I need you. Oh and congrats on the catch." Her boss smiled. "Thanks." Cheryl said. She was glad her boss as she locked up her briefcase and left. She pulled into her parents driveway, seeing a cop parked on the street. "Hm. That's odd." She said to herself, getting out of her car. She got to the front door and before she could raise a hand to turn the knob, the door opened. It was her dad. "Cheryl. You better come inside." He said letting her in. Once inside, she sat down at the kitchen table. "So why is there a cop outside?" She asked. "Your mother was holding Mikey when someone tried to kidnap him. I fought him off. He got away, the police are keeping an eye on us." Frank spoke. Cheryl's face went pale. 'Oh gosh. What if he actually took Mikey? I might not have seen him again.' She felt her father hug her and she smiled. "I'm just glad everyone is okay." She told him. Cheryl wanted nothing more than to get rid of the guy. Once Frank stopped hugging Cheryl, Marge came down from upstairs, carrying the little in her arms, still bundled up. Cheryl had stood up from her and took Mikey from Marge. "Thank you guys for making sure he is safe." Cheryl said to her parents. "You are welcome honey. We won't let anything happen to you two." Frank said. "Let's go into the family room to go talk some more." Marge instructed, guiding her daughter with a hand on her back. Cheryl sat down and positioned Mikey uptright on her chest. "So did he give you guys any problems?" Asked Cheryl. "No not at all. In fact, he was an angel. He was a bit upset about not knowing where you were." Her mom said. There was a nock at the door. "I'll get it." Frank said, standing up. The room fell silent. He checked the door though the peep hole, it was just one of the officers. "Is everything alright?" Frank asked the man. "We just wanted to make sure you were okay." Said the officer. Frank and the police officer spoke for a few minutes longer before Frank came back. "He wanted to make sure you weren't an intruder and if we were okay." He said to the two women. Mikey stirred a bit before settling down again. "Well. I better get going. This little one still needs to get used to being at home first." Cheryl said. "You should probably dress him. I thought he might get too hot while he was swaddled." Marge told her daughter and they headed upstairs. Cheryl went into the nursery and settled him into the crib to look for Mikey's clothes he came in. "Mom. Where are his clothes he came in?" She asked her mother. "Right here. His tummy was upset and he threw up, so I ran his clothes through the washer." Marge responded. ***************** I woke up, whimpering as I felt my crotch get wet and uncomfortable. I was getting used to the feeling but I wasn't used to feeling wet like this. I went to go stretch, but I could only do my legs. I tried to squirm as I opened my eyes. "Help!" I called out as I tried to get myself unstuck but I couldn't. And only a few short seconds later I was crying. "Oh buddy. Come here." I heard. I knew that voice. It was Cher-Mommy's. I felt myself being lifted into her arms. "Its alright. Mommy has you." She cooed. I struggled to hug her, but I was still wrapped. "Shhh. It's okay. I know. I know. It's okay." Mommy said. 'No you don't know.' I thought. I calmed down a few minutes later and I was unravelled from my cocoon on the changing table. I was blushing again. I couldn't believe it was my blankey that was keeping me from moving. "Aren't you just a cutie now?" Mommy asked, poking my belly making me giggle like earlier. She changed me quickly into one of the diapers from the diaper bag she brought. "Thanks again for watching him for me today Mom." Mommy said to Grandma as she searched through the diaper bag. She pulled out something that looked like footie pajamas but with everything short on it. It also had a collar on it and was in a navy blue color. "Oh that romper will look so cute on him." Grandma said. I knew I wasn't going to like it when she pulled out another pair of ankle socks. I was diapered, dressed and adorable according to Mommy and Grandma. And hopefully today would be over soon.
  14. Adopted and Regressed (private)

    Ian also through most of the night until his bladder woke him up. Ian woke up in the middle of the night and was usually a morning person, but had a hard time waking up. "Hello?" He called out sleepily as the pressure in his bladder built up pressure, feeling all of this was normal due to his dream being about being a baby. Ian laid on his side, ready to sleep again when he got changed. But no one came at first so he started crying.