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So I ordered a case of Total X-plus from the actual vendor online.

In this thread, I promised to post pictures of my completed outfit. I'm here to deliver! I wore this outfit around pride the entire weekend, with some small modifications on Sunday. I also was fully diapered the entire time. Fortunately, and perhaps magically, I didn't leak when we were out - though my companion kept on top of my changing (once in the ladies room, once in a porta potty, and a few times at her place/my place). M4s for the win! Also my first time being changed in a public restroom. Nobody slapped my ass, but I did get lead around on a rainbow leash (not pictured) not only by my companion, but also by one of her friends (who was also leading a dog, harrumph). I was also encouraged to show off my diaper cover on more than one occasion. But it's so cute, how could I not? The pacifier was used to hush me more than once, too. Enjoy the pictures. I had a ton of fun, and recommend it to everyone! Maybe come Folsom I'll wind up getting changed in public (*blushes*). But it sure beats waiting in massive lines to go to the bathroom! Feel free to ask questions... Diaper Pride! Enjoy the pictures, and thanks for your input! (Notice the tail?)

What other kinks are compatible with wearing diapers?

This is my first time posting on here but i want to get this out of the way because im mad. I ordered a pack of 10 of the AwwsoCute pink diapers

Hey everyone. New to the forums but I am quite an Experienced Self bondage guy who loves wearing school uniforms and diapers. I love being tied and gagged and squirming for long periods of time in my restraints. Is there anyone else out there like this or just me? Id love to talk to someone personally if they do

Beautiful day. Coolers loaded. Snacks. Sunscreen. Book.

We have been discussing what makes us feel old. Since a few DD members still PM and e-mail me about the old days from 1990 onward in DPF, they probably remember that 2 or 3 times a year my column in the bimonthly DPF Newsletter went on and on about the many advantages of wearing diapers when participating at Ren Faires. Renaissance fashion favored 'bun rolls' and 'cod pieces'. Wearing a thick diaper inside your Renaissance garments added to the fashion of that day and also allowed you to avoid the dreaded 'Privy' lines.

Recently I have looked into buying some confidry 24/7s because of the lack of supply at bambino and got a sample pack for sizing. I knew that they have high liquid capacity and do so with a very dense weave of sap, much denser than you see in other diapers. When I used the confidry it felt like I was putting on a quilt it was so dense, and after a few hours of wearing it swelled probably 4x its original size!

Hey, I haven't been on in a while. I just have been busy with a lot of things and I have a ex-friend who discovered my "secret fetish" and told my best friend about my fetish. I'm so upset at him for doing that and I didn't do anything to him in that manner. He wanted to expose me, so my best friend would hate me and call me a liar. He even send one of my stories I'd written about my fantasy life as an abdl (which I had written on here but got rid of it). He never had access to the computer that I had written it on nor did he ever have access to my old flash drive. So I don't know how he found out. Now my friend Mariana kind of mockingly judges me about it. When she first found out, she thought it was weird and freaky and I told her why I didn't want to tell

This is a tale set at some time in the future. There's been a change, a fundamental change in the way society is organised. No-one knows quite why this has happened, but half the population isn't complaining. The change proceeds at different paces in different places, but it is unstoppable. It is known as The Adjustment... Chapter 1 - The scene is set. Sam had caught the early bus home from work. There had been a lot of filing to do and Ms Deborah Playfair, Sam's boss, had let the team go home early as a reward for their hard work. Sam was sprawled in one of the big leather chairs in the living area, watching television, when he heard Chris drive in. "Home early, darling," said Chris as she slid her briefcase onto a side table. "Ms Playfair let us go early," Sam replied, looking up at his wife as she flicked through the mail Sam had collected from the letterbox near the drive. She put the worthwhile stuff aside, and expertly spun the junk mail unopened into the nearby rubbish bin which Sam had just emptied as part of his chores. Chris looked imposing in her jeans, boots and open-necked business shirt. Even without the Cuban heels she favoured, she was around six feet tall. Her toned body and well-cut short hair gave her the look of a young Amazon, which indeed she was. Sam felt extra small looking up at her, and stood up. In his work-issue sneakers, he gave her a good six inches in height. The girlish yellow jumpsuit all his team wore hardly helped. Chris smiled at him, and pulled him towards her with an arm over his shoulder and around his back. She kissed him on the forehead, but had turned away by the time Sam, grinning and with his eyes closed, had risen onto his toes to kiss her on the mouth. Chris was busy opening the letters addressed to her. Sam planted his heels on the ground and opened his eyes. Chris was reading her bank statement. "Sam," she began, "Do you really think it's worth you working..." They had had this out before. "It's a good job!" Sam said defensively. "It's better..." "Sammy," Chris interrupted. "I'm not saying it's not, just that with Edith leaving, it just seems practical that you could do more work here. You could still do a day or two a week in transition. A lot of boys do. You'd still see your friends." "Chris, I'm not in transition, for a start," Sam said angrily. "Sam..." said Chris with concern. "OK," said Sam defiantly. "I don't drive. I'm a bit shorter. I'm not quite as strong. Things have changed at work, but I'm still, I'm still a..." Sam was thinking of what happened at night. He knew from the look on her face, that pitying but caring look on Chris's face that she was thinking the same thing. Sam felt his face flushing and the tears about to come. And worse. "Sammy, come here," said Chris gently, her arms outstretched. "I know that things are different. I know what's happening and I, I... But I'm still a man, Chris. I know I might be adjusting a little bit but I'm still a man!" Sam was sobbing now, as Chris held him close. She stroked the top of his head, pushing the long blonde hair behind Sam's ears. "Of course you are, honey, but you must just go with things," Chris said. "You're too aware, that's what Dr Hennig said, wasn't it? That's what makes you uncomfortable. You know what she said - changes are not just happening to you, they are you. Look at Ryan next door." "I'd rather not," said Sam. Ryan and Sal were 'adjusting' perfectly, it seemed. The television broke the silence. "Keep your boy happy!" boomed a confident female voice. "Transition can be a difficult time, and it's up to every numan to give their boys the love they need, especially in those intimate areas. A dry boy is a happy boy, and DriBoi can help. Our range..." Chris picked up the remote and stabbed it at the TV. "I hate those 'numan' ads," he said, beginning to cry. Chris laughed. "It's just an ad, Sammy," she said. "And you do wear DriBois, don't you? Anyway, she's right. It is a bit difficult for you because you are so aware. You know that Ryan has been in daytime DriBois for weeks, don't you, and he's loving being at home." "I only need them at night, Chris, you know that, and Ryan's a... a..." Sam was going to say 'wanker', but it suddenly struck him how inappropriate the term was now. All boys, that is, men in transition, Sam corrected himself, were first affected 'down there'. First, the loss of libido and the capacity for erections. Then, the awful shrinking, and having to sit down to pee. At least the 'failure to achieve erection' came first. With the shrinking came the loss of body hair. It was so common now that underwear for boys - the sort Chris now bought for Sam - looked like the things girls had always worn, even if some boys underpants had an extra layer 'for security'. Fully grown women, or 'numen', Sam thought miserably, were now the ones with bulges in their jeans. Sam thought of the mound under Chris' jeans, and the luxuriant pubic hair covering it, which like most women, she no longer shaved or even trimmed, not that he had the same access there which he once... "Oh, Sammy!" Chris was saying. Sam snapped out of his angry reverie. His eyes followed his wife's, to the flattish crotch of his yellow work overalls. A dark, wet patch was spreading from the bottom of the crotch seam down his legs. That hadn't happened for a week. He shouldn't have got so worked up, Sam thought. He could feel it happening now, but couldn't stop it. Sam was silent as Chris helped him change. He objected to having to wear a DriBoi so early in the evening, and Chris let him wear his usual briefs. "Your next appointment with Dr Hennig is the day after tomorrow," Chris said. "You'd better mark this wetting on your calendar." "OK," said Chris. There wasn't much more to be said on the matter. The calendar from the clinic already had x's all over it from wet nights, and a few from accidents in the car or when he didn't make the bathroom in time. Now there were two, three actually, when he didn't even know it was happening. Four if the one in the garden counted, when he told Chris he tripped over in the way to the bathroom. Still, stupid Ryan next door, Sam's old drinking and golf buddy, was in thick DriBois all day, and didn't seem to care less. No wonder he was at home all day. To be continued...

I recently ordered a CB3000.

Hi everybody, have you ever forgotten your diapers? I left the house as usual this morning, got to work, set off on my rounds and realised at midday that I needed a change and looked in my bag to find I had forgotten my spare diaper! I had to look on my phone for the nearest diaper supplier which turned out to be boots the chemist, and had to buy some inferier quality diapers to see me through to getting home now. I am now changed back into a Molicare and will have to make up the time lost at work today. I have a good boss though who understands that these things happen.

For many years Daily Diapers has discussed many issues involved in giving up or quitting wearing diapers for pleasure.

Hey there fellow diaper dwellers! Im an open Adult Baby that recently moved to the Peninsula area (near San Francisco). Considering that Im relatively new to this side of the bay, I wanted to establish some new friendships with other ABs, DLs, Furries, and Bronies who share my interest in Infantalism and Age Play Regression. A little about me. Im 32 years young, slender, straight, 5'9, caucasian and Ive been involved in the AB/DL community for over a decade. Just to note, Im not seeking anything sexual. This is a friendly get together for those who wanna engage in harmless escapism. My apartment was recently converted into a nursery, which really captures that nostalgic feel of being young. I have a room full toys, games, cartoons, plushies and baby necessities to accommodate your needs. If you wanna bring your own stuff, its actually encouraged since everyone has that special something to make them feel comfortable. One thing I ask before you contact me, is that you must be over 18. Otherwise, people of all genders and sexual preferences all welcome. In respect to everyones agenda, I feel that it would be convenient to hold these meet ups on the weekends including friday nights. Perhaps we can have sleep overs in the future if things really pan out. Cost: FREE!!! Its about making friends, not money. When: Every Sunday from 12pm - 6pm Feel free to post your questions below! Address will be revealed privately to serious attendees.

If you look at the bottom of each of my posts, you will see my siggy. The top is an image that has my name and some pictures that show what I am like The nest row is a set of links. These lead to other places. If you are interested in finding out about items then look at the Reviews, in which I am trying to get others to take part so that we have a database for cloth diapers and rubber panties and related. Next is a mini shopping plaza that has links to places to buy things. The uppermost category is diapers and rubber panties and links to some heavyweights After that are my blog and gallery The last one is a link to a site that ranks ABDL/kink social networks FYI: DD is the only one where the Vote Up's outnumber the Vote Down's by 3 and change to 1. Gee, I wonder why I TOLD you that it is the 21st century replacement for DPF as the gold standard in ABDL nets: Now do you believe me?

I live in GA and so far have only been able to find Depends diapers in cvs/rite aid pharmacies. Anyone know if you can get Tena's/attends/molicares and at what drug stores, or any possible abdl diapers in the GA area?

I started making diapers, here is a tumblr link to my achievements. Many more to come. http://matl01.tumblr.com/post/80032021743/finished-my-second-diaper-project-and-it-looks

I am trying to find footey jammies with teddy bears on them but for adults I am having a hard time finding them online can anyone help me out

I have this amazing/weird dream and I thought I would like to share with all of you. Hmm.....I think to goes like this: I woke up in a crib! And I'm like, "um......Why am I a crib?!" I looked around and I realized im not in my own room. It's someone's baby play room which it looks quite nice and colorful. In my crib I have so much stuff animals that I like. Teddy Bears that are big and small and Disney plushness. And then I saw a little mirror on a crib I look at it and...... There's me as a one and a half year old baby! I was so sunrised that I screamed and then I heard a man from another room saying "Are you alright baby girl?" I quickly got under the covers and pretend to sleep and then I heard a door squeaked open and footsteps coming over to my crib. "Hmm....honey? Are you sleeping?" The strange man asked as he caress my head. "Hmm, could've sworn you were screaming....Anyways, Daddy's gonna have a visitor and I'm sure he will love to meet you so don't sleep for too long" And then he kissed my head and left. I quickly got up and was feeling confused....."Daddy? What visitor?? What kind of dream is THIS!?" So many questions in my mind; but I have to escape! So I tried to find the way to get out of this little cell. "If I was Tommy Pickles from Rugrats, how...." Then I saw a toy screw driver. I took it and able to get the crib open. I hopped down but then landed on a squeaky rubber duck. And then there's that voice again! "Baby girl? Are you up??" "Crap!" I thought so I wobbled all the way to the closet and then the man came in..... I couldn't see his face but I know he's tall and has a big grin. "Oh, Lani! Where are you? Daddy's got a big surprise for you" He looked around, trying to find me and he saw a little screw driver on the floor that I escaped with. He chuckled and said "Uh oh......Looks like my little girl's being NAUGHTY!" And while his back is turned, I got out of the closet and head towards the exit. "Well good thing the visitor's on his way because he knows what to do with naughty little girls." I wobbled as fast as i can with this thick white diaper on me out the door still looking back but then someone grabbed me and said, "GOTCHA!" I yelp and was picked up by the same man that was in the room. He has brown hair but it covered his eyes and I only see his huge wicked grin. I tried to cuss out at him and tell him to put me down but it came out in baby gibberish! "Aww, is my widdle girl cranky? Well don't worry I know someone that can turn that frown upside down" He carried me to a living and settled me down on the couch. I was too scared to move and then he said, "Oh my, I think the visitor is here...." And right when i was about to rolled over, six tentacles appeared from his back and grabbed my little arms and legs. He then smiled and said, "Lani, I would like you to meet ME; the tickle monster! And since you're being so naughty, I, the Tickle Monster will have to punish you" With that said, he pulled up my shirt and gave me the BIG raspberry and started tickling my sides. I was laughing and giggling like crazy! Then the other two tentacles are now tickling my feet and toes! "Kitchy kitchy koo, my ticklish widdle baby girl!" That baby talk!....Those tentacles! MY GOD!. I cried and laughed until I woke up. And then I'm like".....wow, best role-play dream ever" Hope you guys enjoy my first story post.

My name's Scout & i'm a 12 year old boy (25 irl) currently living in the Seattle area who really wants to go on a vacation, and have a chance to just relax & be a little boy. So for what it's worth I thought i'd see if there is anyone that might wanna take a little diaper boy with them on their next trip?

I've looked over adultclothdiaper's sizing FAQ and the thread on sizing in this section already and still have a few questions before I order some custom diapers.