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  1. It's a Family Affair!

    Arthur Mitchell had known Betsy Allen since grade school. It was almost destined for them to get together as they were not only neighbors but we're the two in school every year that seemed to have the most wetting accidents. Well why not they were the kids that their parents seemed to have to wash wet sheets for every day because they couldn't seem to keep theirs dry. Arthur's and Betsy ' s mother's were talking and found that both of their kids were nighttime wetters and either or both would almost daily come home from school wet or would be wet before supper. Both were happy to have a sympathetic ear to discuss the raising of bed wetters, and pants wetters. They had tried punishments, no liquids after 1800 hours or 6 pm, getting them up at different hours of the night to go potty, rewards, alarms, medications but nothing seemed to help. Betsy was even called Betsy Wetsy by the other kids and her siblings, that really didn't seem to bother her. finally both mother's started to diaper their kids day and night which didn't cure them but helped them seem to fit in better at least the other kids quit calling Betsy; Betsy Wetsy other than her siblings who continued to call her that. About the time to start Junior High School both mothers took their child out of day time diapers, but both would either wet on the way home or later during play. But more often than not would be wet at school still so the diapers and plastic pants went back on until high school at least, both mother's thought that they would try it again then. Besides they were still wet at nights and between them both had not had more than a handful of dry nights since they were kids Since their mothers were so close Arthur would go over to Betsy ' s house with his mother or Betsy would go to Arthur's house with hers. They were left alone most times and the two mother's were oblivious to the budding romance between the two teenagers. Each knew the others secret of what they wore to bed and what they were wearing in the day because when the mothers talked it was as if the kids weren't there so when the discussions for day wetting and bed wetting each child knew the other was in the same leaky boat so to speak.
  2. Dan was 16. His mom had remarried and had triplets. She was heading out for the day, leaving Dan in charge. She wanted him to prove he was responsible enough. He hadn't had a good week at school and now was his chance to make up for it. His younger siblings were almost 3 and attempting to potty train. No such luck though. Dan would have to change a lot of diapers. Something he'd not got much experience with. It's Saturday morning. 8am and Dan was woken by his mom.
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  4. Untrained

    Hey everyone! Ready for a new Sophie & Pudding story? Kit 'n' Kenzie ended last week and Pudding and I wanted to try something a little different. I started writing this story at the beginning of the year, but it really didn't "feel" right. So Pudding and I reworked it. Though there are Little elements, the story is extremely diaper-focused. It also features a boy that DOESN'T become a girl, because I know a lot of people wanted to see that! There are still some gender elements though... sorry, I can't help myself. It takes place in a reimagined version of our world, where people wear diapers into their teens and young adulthood. It also has a lot of boy/boy content because that's a demographic we usually don't explore! In short, Untrained is a mishmash of all the things that are usually absent from a Sophie & Pudding story. As always, Early Access chapters will be available on our Patreon! Thank you for reading and make sure to leave comments! ~Sophie ------ Untrained 1.) "I'm Emme. Like Emma but not at all because a and e are different letters." I smiled as I rocked back and forth on the hard plastic chair, the crinkling of my diaper not at all subtle beneath the pleated skirt of the girls’ uniform - easier for changing times, really. The boy looked shy, but he was cute in a not-yet-a-man kind of way; his hair was short, but soft and pretty and his cheeks had a natural blush. "What's your name?" First day of school meant having to make new friends, after all, and though my long term boyfriend was in 11th grade, I wouldn't see him until after school. The whole idea of sexualizing the girl's uniforms was silly. I put my head against my arms on the table, careful to keep my top down over the waistband of my pants. It's hard to sexualize something so widely accepted, and lifting a skirt to check a girl's diaper was just that. Even boys wore the same dresses as girls in middle school, but not here, not in high school. Boys didn't wear diapers in high school the way girls did. All except me. But if they found that out, I'd be in the same outfit as the girls. "Call..." "That's an odd name." The tone wasn't something too condescending, it was just a pretty simple observation. "I like your pants.” Seeing a boy in pants in school hours was still something of a novelty to me and that was the easy compliment to make. "Are you nervous? I bet you're nervous. The instructors said that most of the boys would be the first few days - I bet your birthday is toward the end of summer, right? It's okay - you'll be fine." Easy for me to say - I didn't need to worry about training. "I'm fine... it's fine..." The black standard issue school pants were never meant to hide a diaper, and likewise, they didn't do it well. I had to be absolutely sure to always wear my sweater, even in the late summer heat, and even then I had to walk slowly. But what choice did I have? "Can I see your schedule?" Girls weren't usually very assertive, and once we got to high school we usually fell into our natural social place - especially with the boys coming out of their shells. For now I was doing okay, though, but I expected once Corles and I spent a few days together at school that would change. "I don't have any friends and it would be really fun if we had some classes together." "Sure, no problem." I grabbed the slip of paper out of my jacket pocket and passed it along the table. She seemed delighted about something and passed it back. I slipped it back into my jacket and shifted uncomfortably on the seat. Wet already...? I still had three classes… "We have the next two classes together. How cool is that?” I smiled happily, shifting in my seat. But the bell rang overhead and I knew classes were going to start soon. "You can hangout with me and Corles - he's my Daddy." "I never liked that word," I said with a frown, climbing up from the seat with much too much care. I took a deep breath and followed behind Emme. "I think it's messed up to call your boyfriend Daddy, you know? Just because of the whole diaper thing... it's kind of gross, actually." It tended to stop, though, once girls were out of diapers, too. But that was anywhere from 18-22. "I think it's cute. I mean, it's not like it's a permanent thing, but you think about it - we get changed here by school staff, but otherwise a boyfriend changes our diapers, takes care of us, gives us baths, it's pretty much that sort of thing." Despite the public title fading in time, the level of subservience that a girl had with a man was very prominent throughout the rest of her life. "Don't you daydream about a cute girl to lay down on a bed and stare longingly into her eyes while you untape her? Knowing she needs you?" “No,” I said with a frown, still following Emme at quite a slow pace. I meant it, too. I wasn't an unattractive boy, though probably not the kind of attractive most girls here were interested in. But the idea of changing someone out of their diapers...? I was the youngest - I'd never had to. It just seemed so weird to me. Why couldn't they do it themselves? I did it myself! "You wouldn't want to lay me down... lift my blouse a little, slide my skirt up and look into my big blue eyes, look at my blushing cheeks as I nibble the tip of my thumb...?" I smiled coyly, daydreaming a little bit at the description that Corles had once given - most boys were enamored with the idea! That Call wasn't was a little bit peculiar. "Come on. Come with me." I took his hand in both of mine the way a child would with an adult and began to lead him down the hall to one of the changing halls. Shit, seriously? Come on! "I... hey, we have class. Cut it out!" But she'd pulled me through and into one of the changing rooms. Boyfriends changing their girlfriends at school was forbidden - it was a strictly parental or staff thing - but girls needed a place to be changed or change themselves regardless. What was worse, these places were usually checked in on pretty often... "We're going to get caught!" "We'll be fine." I was gleeful and bubbly - a lot of girls my age got this way when changing was on the table - and I pulled the flimsy curtain around one of the changing alcoves. It wasn't a lot of privacy, but we scarcely needed it. "Lift me onto the changing table." "Emme! Not only are we going to get caught and suspended,” on the first day of school, no less, “but you said something about a boy, right? He wouldn't be happy with this!" But a second later, she was standing an inch away, our heights nearly even and her eyes level with mine. Her hands fell to my hands and put them in place on her hips. I could barely breathe. Corles wouldn't mind - as an 11th grader he had very little to prove, and Call would be aspiring to be just like him anyway. I put the boy’s hands on my hips and smiled at him, biting my lip and whispering. "Change me, okay? I'm just a helpless girl, and I need a big strong boy to take care of me... lift me onto the table...?" I was swaying left to right, coyly, smiling cute as a button. Alright, so maybe it wasn't so bad... and damn, Emme was cute. I lifted her up onto the changing table, which wasn't too difficult, and she laid back against the padding. I let out a little sigh and lifted up her skirt. The diaper, despite the pink hue, was definitely wet. All I could think about was how badly I wished I could change, too... A boy as freshly out of diapers as Call was wouldn't have the same level of practice as Corles did, but a lot of people had younger siblings and had some level of skill at this. "You should compliment your girl when she's on the changing table, Call, because she's going to be very self-conscious and she's going to look to you to bolster that for her." The words were very adult, but my tone was still 'little', the way I spoke when Corles changed me. "Um... sure..." But of course, I had no idea what to say. I took a deep breath and untaped the sides of the pink diaper. Colors were pretty popular, but the cloth movement never really stuck. Some girls still wore them, but they were never very popular. It always added too much waddle. Regardless, this would be the first girl I'd ever see naked. I didn't care, not really. Nudity wasn't so intimate anymore, but it was still a moment. "You're... really pretty, Emme. I mean that, too. And you smell like vanilla..." Which I guess is better than pee. He was pretty good, but he needed to do better if he wanted to catch a really nice girl. "Imagine you're on the table and I'm changing you, and you're a pretty girl and you're shy, think of some of the things you'd like me to say to you..." The cold air was a sharp contrast to the warm diaper and my legs tingled with a sort of pins and needles that wouldn't last very long. I knew how this was supposed to be done. My parents had changed me many times, and instructors in elementary school. By middle school, all the boys were changing themselves, and by high school, even most of the girls were too. And I knew how to lift her legs, but when I tried, I couldn’t get the diaper under her. I had to ask her to lift up herself. It wasn't a proud moment for me. "You're really cute, and... and outgoing, which isn't supposed to be nice, but it really is. I would never have talked to you, and you made a friend, and that's such a nice attitude." Okay, so it was a start. I smiled as he pulled the diaper up between my legs and taped it on either side, then sat up, looking down at him with a sideways and sort of wry smile. I took his hand in both of mine again so he couldn't run, then nodded to the table. "Your turn. Up on the table." Firm and a little bit playful the way Corles was with me - I'd only seen it by accident when he'd reached up with my legs, but Call was definitely wearing a diaper. “W-what are you talking about...?" I felt my stomach sink, turning toward where the door would be if it wasn't for the curtain. Lunch was over. The room would probably stay empty, but an instructor would be in soon to verify that before classes. I felt my chest pound. "We need to get to class." "You can go wet, or you can go dry. Come on, Call, I won't tell." It was weird, but I mean, no weirder than most other stuff that happened at school - diapers leaked and tapes broke and problems were problems. "I'm your friend, remember?" We were the same height and to be honest I was maybe a little stronger, and I lifted the boy under the arms and sat him on the edge of the changing table. "Lay down." I felt like someone had lifted my stomach out of my body. I thought I'd throw up, but damn did I feel tiny, even on top of the table so much higher than the girl. She put her hands on my chest and pushed me backward against the padding. "I don't know what you're talking about, cut it out!" I tried to sit up again. His movements to sit up were abruptly stopped, like a puppet with its strings cut, when I unbuttoned the boys pants and tugged them down to confirm my suspicions. A diaper. And a wet one, to boot. "Be still, beautiful, I'll get you all changed and dry." Okay, so I'd never changed a boy, not like this, and I'd only ever been changed by my parents, my boyfriend and school administrators (the latter of whom were quite detached) so this was new, but I emulated Corles for the most part as I untapped the diaper. I thought I would die. It really couldn't get any worse than this, right? Wrong. The door opened a second later and I tumbled down off the table. The diaper was already gone, the same pink kind my sister wore, and I very quickly tugged my pants back up just before the curtain was drawn. "Young lady, you know better than to have boys back here, what is the meaning of this? What is your name." I smiled confidently as I could manage and looked up at the stern woman's face - she was my boyfriends gym teacher and we'd met only once before in passing during induction this morning. "Emme Matruglio, Miss. I'm sorry Miss, it won't happen again Miss.""And you, young man?" I answered for Call, though. "I was showing him where the girls got changed, because he was curious Miss. You know how boys are." "Yes, well..." She seemed convinced, mostly, though her temper was a little sour still. The whole deal ended with an "If I ever catch either of you together in here again..." and I was ushered out of the changing rooms. I followed behind Emme was the teacher led us back to class. When we arrived, we both took a seat in the back. My anxiety was overwhelming. I could barely breathe. Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck... "Are you okay?" I was smiling at the adrenaline, but I was also worried because Call looked as though he might die. "Take my bag once class starts and go to the bathroom - I have a spare." We were about the same size, and I wouldn't need my spare, since the school supplied them. I imagined that Call would, though - if he was still wearing at fifteen, that meant he was an Untrained. Things could get very very unpleasant for him. --- The first seven chapters of Untrained are available now on Patreon! Please consider supporting us!
  5. Note this is just the introduction. I've written more but I only got to type out this today Intro: The odd thing about me is that even though I have secrets, I am still important. They always say, “Everyone has some skeletons in their closet.” And I suppose my skeleton is my my fetish. It doesn’t affect how I work, go to school, etc, it is simply a fetish that I do when I have some “private time” alone. Which is rare. For most, it is a secret that no one would even think I had. Only a few people know, and some probably don’t even remember or tend to forget. My mom knows, and she doesn’t care or judge me. My dad found out, but he doesn’t take it seriously and he’s forgotten about it since I haven’t worn recently. It’s unnoticeable to most, and that’s the best part. Two of my friends know about it, but not because I told them and I have really no idea how they found out. Supposedly my first friend found out by the other friend, though I had never told them previously anything about my fetish. The first one I told a white lie and said, “I don’t do it anymore…” But it wasn’t a complete lie because I hadn’t done it in a while. I wasn’t able to indulge and be me, an AB/DL, a diaper lover. Yes, that is what I am. I started off as a diaper lover, but ended up enjoying the baby stuff, pampers, baby clothes (I had a couple of things, but now just have a couple again, ended up replacing my baby dress for a nightie). Of course, the only person that “takes care of me” is me. And I know for those who may read this and are not AB/DL people, I have to clarify because some that don’t know what an adult baby diaper lover is, they are someone who wants to dress or act like a baby or wear diapers and baby clothes, depending on the person. AB/DL are not pedophiles, or attracted to children. Even on Ab/dl websites that is usually listed as a disclaimer so if you happen to stumble upon one of these sites, you know the difference. I’ve been told I look young, but not like a child. I’m a typical abdl, for the most part-the ones you see on TV are extreme versions of the fetish, who most likely did it to become famous. A few celebrities have explored the Ab/dl fetish (most likely the same reason that the extreme Ab/dls that appear on TV). It’s kind of sad, because it gives most of the people in the fetish a bad name. Not crazy. I identify as a Little Girl/Adult baby. I doubt there’s a “Kinsey Scale” for ABDL, and while it can include other fetishes such as spanking, s and m, etc, I do not use any of that. I have this fetish, but it’s not really sexual for me. It’s….sensual and feels right. Like I feel like I belong when I do it. Hard to explain. I’m telling a story-based mostly on some dreams and some thoughts.
  6. SCHOOL IS OVER HERE COMES SUMMER with danny

    Danny is 16 years old and the summer break starts today and has been told my his mom Mariah that he has to babysit some kids that are between the age of 3-4 and all of them wear diapers after several weeks danny wants to try them on so he takes 5 out of the bag and brings them home to wearr one of there diapers so he takes a couple and brings them home to wear them
  7. having a small Bladder private with Danny

    Jeremy is a 10 year old who is at school and pees himself after the teacher won't let him go to the bathroom and the school call his Megan and says Jeremy needs to be picked up. later on it happens for the the rest of the week and because of this Megan brings Jeremy to the doctor and they say that Jeremy have a small bladder and that he need diapers because he will lose control of his bladder overtime. bring me to the doctor and they say i have a small bladder and that i need diapers year old who is at school and pees himself after the teacher won't let me go to the bathroom and they call you and say i need to be picked up later on it happens for the the rest of the week and so you bring me to the doctor and they say i have a small bladder and that i need diapers
  8. Peter had a perfect life, although, there was one problem. His son Dan was rebellious against everything, he refused to obey his fathers orders, refused to come home before curfew, shouted at his mom, and refused to help out with his younger siblings. Peter and his wife had had enough, and it was affecting their younger children. They had four children, Dan was 15, they had a daughter aged 10 called Aurora and 2yr old twins called Chrissy and Charlie Peter and Chloe, the mom of the family, decided that Dan had gone too far when they received a letter saying he had been kicked off the basketball team for throwing the ball at the official when he gave a decision in their opponents favour.
  9. Hitching A Ride To Chattanooga

    Hitching A Ride To Chattanooga Chapter 1, Introduction The summer of 2012 was an interesting summer. My name is Bill. I was 25 years old and there was a convention going on in Chattanooga Tennessee that I wanted to attend but was not sure how to get there as my car was not up to the task of that many miles on it. I live in Northern Ohio. It is a 9 hour drive on a good day. I found out about this convention in April of that year and right away signed up to attend and paid my fee. I found out a guy in my neighborhood was going by seeing his name on the list. I did not really know him but he lived about a block from my house. I went to his house and knocked on the door and introduced myself to him. I asked him if I could pay him ½ the gas money and hotel room if he would let me ride along with them there and back. He said his wife and daughter were coming along and before he would say yes he wanted me to meet them. I came in the house and his daughter was on the couch chatting on her phone. She was a brunette and quite good looking. I would say she was probably 18 or 19 years old. I said hi to her and she said her name was Lisa. I asked where she went to school and a little about her. She told me she was thinking about going to a cooking school soon as she really like to cook. I thought that was cool because I like to eat. Her mom then came in and sat down. She was also quite good looking and shook her hand and introduced myself to her. I then looked her in the eye and said, now I see where your daughter gets her beauty. She laughed and looked at her husband and said. He’s in! She winked at me and walked back to the kitchen. The daughter then got up and told me that was really cheesy. I laughed and said but it worked. She smiled and walked up stairs. Mike was the father's name and Mike said yes, we will plan on you riding along. I was so happy I offered to write him a check now to cover it in advance. But he said no. I shook his hand and left. I wanted to get to know Lisa better, but I had a girlfriend and so I never pursued her. Chapter 2, The Trip Down The night before the trip Mike called me to let me know they were leaving at 6 AM sharp and I had better be there or miss the bus so to speak. I said no problem and set my alarm for 4:30 AM to make sure I had time for washing my hair, getting some breakfast, and using the toilet. I went to bed and could hardly get to sleep as I was so excited. I did finally fall asleep and the alarm woke me up at 4:30 which seemed like an hour after I went to sleep but it was not. I got up, got myself cleaned up and grabbed my suitcase and headed down stairs. I set my suitcase by the front door already packed with pants, shirts, socks, underwear, and some books. I set my Ipad next to the suitcase and headed to the kitchen for breakfast. After eating I headed to the bathroom to try to get my morning BM out of the way which thankfully did happen. I was set. I had peed at the same time and headed to the neighbors house to meet with them. I arrived and Lisa was outside in some very nice fitting jeans and a blouse with her hair and makeup done. She said good morning, and told me to just throw my bag in the back with theirs. I set my suitcase in the back of the car, and asked where am I sitting? She said you get to sit in the back with me on the driver's side of the car. I said ok cool thank you. Mike came out as I was opening the door to sit down. I shook his hand and asked if he wanted some cash now. He said how about you buy the gas on the way down and I will buy it on the way back? I said sounds fair. He said we need to fill up now we have ½ a tank. I said that works for me. I sat in the car and Lisa got in the other side and laid back to try to go back to sleep. Honestly that looked like a great thing to do myself. Mike and his wife got in the car and we headed out to a Circle K station where mike asked me to go in and buy the fuel. I got out and he handed me a $10 and asked if I drink coffee? I said yes I do...he said please buy 4 extra Large coffee’s. The girls want cream I want mine black and however you want yours. I said sure.. And walked in the station. I got the 4 coffee’s and put $40 down on the gas. I came out with the coffee’s and said I would have to go back and get change when he was done. He filled up and I headed back to get my change. I came out and got in the car, opened my coffee and we all three toasted each other for a great trip and coffee. Mike put the car in gear and we headed out. Lisa was in her own little world and did not really give me much attention. She was busy texting someone who I assume was her boy friend or one of her girl friends. I looked out the window for a while sipping on my coffee and enjoying the nice morning air that was coming in the window. About an hour and a half into the trip we started slowing down. We were on a 4 lane section of highway and we were in the next to center lane. Soon we came to a stop and cars and trucks were everywhere around us bumper to bumper. No one was going anywhere. I was starting to have to pee as that coffee was really going through me, but I was too shy to say anything. Mike was not happy as this was going to ruin his plans for when we arrived in Tennessee. Mike turned on the radio and found a news station and in short time the traffic report said there was a bad accident on I-71 South just before Columbus and the police were trying to get cars past at the previous exit. Dad said shit, that exit is a mile behind us. We are screwed. Lisa said I need to pee dad. Mike said he did also, and she would just have to hold it. Lisa’s mom said she also needed to go badly. Mike said there is nothing he can do, we can’t move. I went back to looking at my I-pad trying to ignore my need to pee. I watched a few youtube video’s and played a game to pass time. My need to pee was getting bad enough I was not comfortable and wiggling my leg now. I looked over at Lisa and she had her legs crossed, and her right hand in her crotch and was rocking back and forth. I looked up at her mom and she was biting her lower lip and also holding herself. Lisa said Dad, I am about to pee my pants. Mike said honey it is ok if you do, or if you want you can put on one of the diapers we keep in the car? About that time I heard Lisa’s mom say fuck…...OH……..as she bent forward and then I saw a stream of pee run out the back of her seat between lisa’s legs onto the floor. Mike said honey are you ok? She said I am now…..but you will have to clean this seat again. I looked up and she laid back and relaxed and finished peeing in her pants. Lisa turned around and grabbed an adult diaper from a bag behind the seat and told me to look the other way. I really tried but I could not help myself as she took her jeans and panties down and sat herself on the diaper. She pulled it up between her legs and taped it on her. It was a white diaper with green stripes on it and said something like M4 on it. As she then picked up her legs and removed her shoes and finished taking off her jeans and putting them on the seat beside me. I could not believe this. Her diaper was filling fuller and fuller right in front of me. I could actually see her pee in the diaper and she was already back on her phone texting someone. I was actually getting a hard on seeing this hot chick sitting there in a diaper and peeing herself. This reminded me of how bad I had to go and I felt a strong urge and I think I leaked a little as I grabbed myself to stop the flow. Lisa happened to look at me and said Dad, I think Bill is ready to pee his pants too, can we offer him a diaper? Mike said oh I am sorry Bill, I should have offered you one first. I said it is ok…..I ……..I don’t know…...I mean…..I don’t think I can put it on me right. Lisa said if you don’t care, I will gladly help you. She reached back and grabbed two . Handed one to her father, and one to me. Mike took it and opened it up, Lisa said I won’t look if you don’t want but get your pants and underwear off. I looked at her in her wet diaper and blouse and I could not decide if my need to pee was stronger than my now very strong and sudden attraction to her. She opened the diaper up as I unbuttoned my jeans and slid them down like I had seen her do. The people in the car next to us were watching this, but thankfully they could only see we were holding diapers. I held the diaper up and she said no, tapes go in the back. I turned the diaper around and tried to stuff it under me. That did not work. Lisa leaned over and took the diaper from me. She said get your bottom off the seat. So I raised myself up as she slid the diaper under me. Then she spread my legs wide, gently moved my penis to a downward position, and pulled the diaper up between my legs and taped it on me. She said now take your shoes and jeans and underwear off so we can be the same, and let it out. I looked her in the eye and said just like that, just let it out? She said yep, trust the diaper. It did not take much to let it out at all. It actually felt good not only to get the pressure off, but the warmth spread around me and soaked into the diaper. Within a couple moments I did not even feel wet anymore. Lisa sat back down and her mom turned around and said don’t you three look cute. Mike was diapered and wet also. Mike had on much looser pants that Lisa and I did, so he could pull his pants back up over his diaper. We ended up sitting there another 20 minutes before we slowly started to move. Finally on the move again Lisa and I both laid back and took a nap. Soon the car came to a stop and and I heard the car doors close which woke me up. I looked around to see mike and his wife walking away with a blanket around her. I could see we were at a rest area. Lisa was sound asleep on her side of the car and I could swear her diaper was more wet now than it was back at the crash site. I looked close and the yellow stain was all the way up to the top of her diaper now. Before it was a few inches below the top. She actually peed in her sleep. I had to go more too but was sitting here in just a diaper and shirt and did not want to get out. I thought well, if Lisa wet her diaper again, I could too. And so I relaxed and peed again in the diaper. I was amazed at how well it held it. I checked my texts and emails waiting for Mike and his wife to return. Once they returned I watched as mike got out a towel to put on the car seat for his wife to sit on and she was in different pants. Mike then opened the door on Lisa’s side and gently woke her. She yawned and looked around confused at first to see where she was. She pulled the seat belt off and got out of the car to stretch. I could not believe my eyes. She was standing beside the car in a wet diaper and blouse and stretching. Mike said you need a diaper change Lisa. She said yeah, let me finish peeing this one as she stood kind of still. I grabbed my pants and opened my door and figured if she can do it, so can I. I got out but held my pants in front of me. Mike said well, do you want to get back into underwear or would you like to join Lisa and just stay in a diaper for the rest of the trip. I said well………...Mike said Me and her mother are also in fresh dry diapers now. It would really help if we did not have to stop again until we get there. I agreed as the time was now really short. So Lisa handed me a diaper and she sat back in the car and took hers off, rolled it up and tossed it in the back of the car. She then put her clean dry one on. I said I…….um…...I need help again though! Lisa said no problem..I will help you again. Mike stood behind her open door to block some of the view, as she told me to lay on the seat with my legs toward her. She straddled my legs on the seat and removed my wet diaper. She gently cleaned me up with a baby wipe and kind of tickled my cock a little in a tease. She then told me to pick my bottom up as she slid the diaper under me. Then pulled it between my legs and taped it on me nice and tight. I sat back up on my side and she sat on her side. Mike closed her door and got in and we headed south. Mike told Lisa to grab us all some water from the cooler and she did. We all had drank and watched the scenery go by. I could not help myself, and kept looking at Lisa sitting there in her diaper so adorable. She caught me once and smiled and then pulled out a book to read. I could not believe my eyes and I watched her not even move or change position and begin to wet her diaper like it was second nature to her. I was starting to have to go, but I could not just let it out like that. I had to wait until I had to go bad to be able to pee my diaper. I was amazed and intrigued by this. I was also too shy to ask about it so I let it go and went back to my I-pad. I found myself finally after some serious discomfort being able to pee my diaper and it felt so good. Chapter 3, Arrival We finally arrived at the hotel we were staying at and Mike parked the car and went in to get our key. I grabbed my jeans and slid them on my legs and then put my shoes on. I pulled my jeans up over my diaper but I could not get them to button. I pulled the zipper up as far as it would go and waited for Mike to return. Once he returned we drove around to the back of the hotel where our room was on the second floor at the end. I got out with Mike and his wife, and helped him carry the luggage. Lisa got out and grabbed the hotel key from Mike and headed in her diaper up the steps to open the room. I could not believe my eyes. God she was hot in that diaper and blouse. We followed up the steps and into the room. There were two beds in the room and Lisa was already laying on the one she wanted. She never even attempted to put her jeans back on or get out of that diaper. Mike said I was welcome to the bathroom first if I wanted to change out of the diaper, but then also said they are very expensive and if it was not full it would be throwing money away if I changed too soon. Lisa said come lay on the bed with me for a while and let's watch some tv. I shrugged my shoulders and said I guess I can, took my shoes off and headed toward the bed. Lisa said come on….join me, take your jeans off too. I laughed and said ok. I took them off and laid on the bed beside her. Both of us on our bellies laying side by side facing the tv. Lisa’s mom commented on how cute the kids looked together like that. Mike laughed and said yeah, wish I had my camera now. I was like I am glad you don’t…...though oddly it was kind of fun. It was really weird but I was getting pretty turned on laying next to her. We watched tv for a while and talked a little bit. Mike and his wife said they were going to get some dinner for us and do some shopping so they would be back in a few hours. We said bye and they left. We found a good show on tv that we both enjoyed and started watching it. Soon I had to pee again and tried to let it out laying on the bed but I could not. I sat up on my knees and let it flow into my diaper. Once done I layed back down beside her. I had to ask…..so...Lisa, can I ask a question? She said sure, what would you like to know? I said, you……….um….. I mean…..the diapers? Your so adorable…………..and I mean….also comfortable in them. It is like it is natural for you to wear them and wet them, how is that? She looked at me and said, well….I have had a very tiny bladder all of my life. I still wear diapers to bed at night because I don’t seem to wake up to pee, and I wet like 2 to 3 times a night. So yeah, diapers are my normal underwear most of the time anyhow. And the only reason I did not wear a diaper on the way down was because dad promised to stop every hour to let me pee so you would not know I wore diapers. But once mom peed her pants, it was only moments before I did too. Mom also has a very weak bladder. It is in our genes. I said so your mom wears diapers too? She said oh yes...She blames me and my brother for causing her issues to be worse than mine sometimes. I said why was she not wearing a diaper today then? Lisa said because most strangers sadly don’t understand and we did not know if you would be understanding or not. I said oh, well…...I admit it is different. She looked at me and said, You know………. it would really mean the world to me and mom if you would sleep in a diaper tonight also? It would show you're not against it and make us feel better. I said well you need to teach me how to diaper myself then because I have a girlfriend that I love very much, and she would be pissed... no pun intended ha ha if she knew you put me in diapers. Lisa looked a little disappointed at that news, but said sure, how wet are you now? I was actually pretty wet and said so. She said I am soaked too as I peed when we were chatting a moment ago. She said fair is fair. I will show you on me how to diaper yourself. Sorry I did not get my Bikini wax yet so I am a little fuzzy there. I said I understand, no problem. She got up and grabbed two diapers out of the bag. Tossed one to me and said do what I do. She opened the diaper up and put it on the bed. So I did the same. She pulled the tapes off of her diaper and rolled it up into a ball…..Then looked at me….Well she said, get it off! I quickly ripped the tapes off of my diaper. We were both standing there naked except for our shirts facing each other. I will admit she looked really good with a nice thigh gap across her lips. She stepped forward and gently took hold of my cock and knew right how to touch me and she put her face to my ear and said are you sure you don’t want some of this before we diaper up? I was getting quite hard with her touching me and whispering in my ear. I started to put my arm around her to pull her tight to me, and then stopped myself. I pushed her away and said no….I have a girlfriend I am sorry. She looked at my hard cock and said I think little Bill thinks differently. She smiled and bent over to pick up her diaper. I turned and picked up mine now trying to calm myself down. She proceeded to show me how to put my diaper on myself and I did fairly well with it. We laid back down on the bed to watch more tv, and I said Lisa I am sorry. Believe me I am super attracted to you. She said it is ok. Just she has not had a boyfriend in a couple months and is so horney. She said she normally does not come on to guys like that but seeing me naked three times today was making her want me. I said if I was not with someone you would have been fucked a couple times already today. She smiled and said she wished. Soon her parents returned and we munched on some food they brought back and her mom diapered up for the night. Mike said Lisa and I would be sharing the bed and I had better behave with his daughter there. I laughed and said no problem. If he only knew I said to myself. Soon it was time for bed and we snuggled into bed. She snuggled up next to me as we all drifted off to sleep. Soon Mike was snoring, and his wife was out cold too. I rolled over and tried to get comfortable with the diaper between my legs. As I drifted off to sleep soon I was woke back up as the bed was shaking. I looked over at Lisa and she was laying on her back, with the back of her head buried in the pillow, One hand on her breast, and the other rubbing the hell out of her pussy under her diaper. I rolled over and she stopped, and I looked at her. She whispered to me that she was sorry, she could not take it anymore. I reached over and slid my hand down her diaper, her pussy was so wet it was amazing. I slowly ran my fingers inside of her to coat my fingers with her precum, I then ran my finger up and down on her pussy, around her clitorus and with a vibrating motion I drove her almost to cum….then I slid my hand down into her and again and with my finger I began to move in and out rubbing on the roof inside her hole. I soon found her tensing up and then pee hitting my wrist hard. Soon she was doing all she could do to not make a sound as she pumped her cum onto my fingers and into her now wet diaper. She then collapsed and sighed. I could not believe her parents did not wake up. I took my now soaked hand out of her diaper as she totally peed on me as well as cum. I said I was going to go to the bathroom to clean up. She followed me in there. She whispered thank you so much, I needed that so badly. I cleaned my hand and hugged her. I was so hard my plan was to get myself off in the bathroom after cleaning up but she would not leave. She turned me around and pulled the outer white tapes off of my diaper on the top two tapes, She peeled the front of the diaper down and grabbed hold of my cock. It was wet with pre-cum already. She lowered her mouth down onto my cock and began to take care of me as she wrapped her tongue around me and stroked up and down. At this point I had no power to stop it. I pumped her so full of cum she almost choked. She then spit it out and rinsed her mouth out with water. She gave a me quick kiss on the cheek and diapered me back up, patted my bottom and sent me off to bed. She cleaned herself up, changed her diaper again, and then snuggled with me in bed and we both slept very well. I woke up at about 4 AM and had to pee badly, but Lisa was laying on my arm and I could not move without waking her. After a few tries I was able to wet my diaper laying there and I fell back to sleep. In the morning Mike and his wife woke Lisa and I up. We were snuggled together and both of us had wet diapers on. I stretched and said good morning and got up. As soon as I stood up I felt the strong need to pee again. I relaxed and let it out in my diaper. Lisa got up and stretched too and smiled at me and winked and said I slept amazingly well last night. I said me too. And I watched her walk to the other side of the hotel room to get her stuff to change and brush her teeth etc. I found it interesting that staying in my wet diaper did not really feel bad at all. I was rather amazed by this. When Lisa was done in the bathroom she came out still in her wet diaper and only a bra. Lisa’s mom went in next. I sat up on the bed with my back against the pillows and my legs spread and watched them get ready for the day. Lisa’s dad went down stairs to get some ice and some coffee from the office. Lisa stood in front of me and took her wet diaper off, and cleaned herself up and then put a clean one on. She grabbed another diaper and walked toward me. I said um…..she said Please? Please let me change you. I sighed and agreed. I laid down and let her change my diaper and clean me up. I was now in a fresh dry diaper and so put my other pants on and took my shirt off. She giggled and said how cute I was. I knew one thing, I am glad I did not accept to stay more than one night with this family. Lisa was so adorable in her diaper, and so persistent. Chapter 4 the trip home We went to the convention and walked around and sat for the speech etc. The day went very well, and I was amazed at just how nice it was to be diapered and be able to just pee. I started to get bold and would pee standing talking to some people. I was pretty proud of myself for that. I made it a game to see how bold I could get. I learned a few things, and brought home some papers etc. We all met at the car after words and I asked Lisa about getting out of my very wet diaper soon. Lisa asked her dad where he had planned to let us change our diapers for the trip home. Mike said oh, you're going to diaper up for the trip home too? Good! I said well hell, I have been in a diaper since yesterday. I am used to it now. Bring it on. Lisa laughed and said she would change me again. We headed to the gas station and Mike and his wife went into the bathroom first and changed into diapers. Then Lisa and I went in. She changed me first and put me in a nice dry diaper. Then she changed herself and we put all the wet diapers in a bag and put them in the back of the car. We got in and Mike fueled the car up and we headed home. The ride home was pretty uneventful, and we all wet our diapers a few times. We again stopped one time to get more drinks and change our diapers and continued home. Mike dropped me off at my house instead of making me walk back home as it was 2 AM now. I thanked them and Lisa blew me a kiss as Mike drove off. I went in the house and was so tired I took my pants and shirt off, and went right to bed in the wet diaper. I did wet the diaper in bed that morning, as I was just too tired to get up when I woke up having to pee. I never did see Lisa again or even Mike and the family as life got busy and we just never ran into each other again. My girlfriend never found out about what I did though I felt so guilty about it. The one thing I did do though was talk her into trying diapers. She thought I had lost my marbles at first, but after some time I talked her into trying it. It took me some time to bring her around to accepting them as being ok and I am happy to say the last time we took a trip, she actually put one on and used it in the car on the way there with me. Maybe in another few years I can get her to wear even more than trips and the bedroom! One can only hope right?
  10. Netflicks Original TV Program

    I was watching a Netflicks Original TV Program with my roommate last night. I was sitting in a short nightie with a Tranquility ATN on and there's this guy in an obvious AB disposable diaper. It wasn't a show about AB's or kink it was just a part of the storyline to add some spice to it. The program was: Jessica Jones S1: E3 "AKA It's Called Whiskey" Hugs, Freta
  11. Dan and Sarah were young parents to 3yr old twins Lilly and Liam who they loved dearly. Sarah worked at the local bakery a few hours a week but she was home most of the time with the twins, and Dan worked a couple days a week, trying to provide for his family. He finally was able to book a family holiday to Disneyland in Florida, the first family holiday and the twins were looking forward to it. It was a few days before the trip and Dan and Sarah were trying to potty train the twins but it wasn't working very well. It all started one Saturday morning....
  12. ideas for a rp

    1st rp idea. sub role( you have been bad at school for the bast few months and your (dom) has threatend punishment for a long time. telling you how you arnt a big kid and how you seem to always need to be cared for. you complain and whine a lil but you cant seem to ever do good and fail at anything you try. (dom role) you are tired of your (sub) failing school and not cleaning up after themselves and you catch them leaving the tlite with pee on it a few times. with them acting like a lil baby you decide they eed to be retrained to be a good kid . you start out with making them wet the bed. then put laced laxitieves in their food. and plan to humiliate them and make them a baby nce again until you decide they can be potty trained) rp 2. summer daycare sub(your family decides to take everyone on a cruise. except you. everyone else worked and saved up money for their own ticket while you acted like a spoiled brat and demanded you be given one from them. but your family tired of how you act decided to instead of take you. they all saved up to send you to a special daycare that took kids of any age and would also do special request) dom role (caregiver/ you were called by a family who had a spoiled(sub) who alway acted up and wanted everything done for them . they payed to have the daycare watch them all summer but they payed you extra to treat them how they acted. they asked you to do it slowly unless hey act up and be mean to others then the should be punished and humiliated. but they asked to have them slowly loose their ability to use the bathroom and to have their belongins taken away once they do. so they could be intriduced into their new life as a baby. 3rd rp idea tricked into diapers (sub) you had your (aunt/uncle/dom) come over to visit one day and you were rude to them. somehoe tho. you get caught by your parents with thier purse/wallet in your drawer. you tell them you had no idea how it got their but they dont believe you. your (dom) ask to watch you for the summer as punishement. and since they lived in a small town in the middle of nowhere. it be a good place to keep an eye you. as your uncle insisted what else could you be up to if you were stealing from your own famly. so they send you off with your dom for the whole summer. dom(you didnt like how you(sub) treated you. so you decide to teach them a leason. you managed to frame the and they will be with you all summer. but little did(sub) know but your town had only a store,park,and a daycare and your place in a large wooded area. your plan is to make them wet the bed and slowly loos all bladder control and ability to know when the need t pee. then when they are peeing in daytime. you turn to making them soil themselves in a few"accedents" once they have had enough:accedents" you act as if you had enough. you take them to their bedroom nd make them remove all of thier big kids clothes and replace it with diapers,onsies and t-shirts. then you plan to enroll them into the daycare when you have to go to do stuff and plan to take them to the park so everyone can see how much of a baby they are. you will teach them to never be rude again. send a message if interested in any. im looking to be sub but can dom as well. can be multiple rp if wanted and rp can be changed to accomadate.
  13. Bedtime Routine

    I often wonder what the bedtime routine is for out ABs, especially while I am being readied for nighty night. The following is my typical routine: On our bed I always see the following when it is time for night time diapering that occurs around 7:00 to 8:00 pm.. Laid out is my sleepers. My wife especially likes my baby-pants footed sleepers with the locking, zipper that goes from my neck to nearly my ankle. The sleepers are laying under my thick cloth night diapers and on top of them is an adult changing mat with pink bunnies. Nearby will be fresh pink print plastic baby panties and a NUBY 10 oz. baby bottle filled with warm infant formula. I will lay down on the diapers. My wife will put the baby bottle nipple into my mouth and then pull my plastic baby panties down, unpin the diapers I am wearing and have me lift my butt, she pulls then out and puts them in one of my diaper pails. Then she pulls the changing pad out, leaving the soft fresh diapers. For bedtime she lays out a Purity 4 layer flat diapers on top of it. She then lays another one folded length wise in 4ths. Finally she places another one on the top of all making very thick diapers. She will generously sprinkle baby powder on my diaper area and rub it in. I love this part! Finally my legs are put through their holes and the plastic baby panties are pulled into place. Once I am diapered, she puts my feet into the sleepers and works them onto me. Of course being big, I help her with this. Finally she zips me up and then lock the zipper closed. Finally she attached a NUK 6 binky on a tether to my sleepers. When I have finished my bottle, I can get up and read or watch TV until bed time. About 9:30 she calls me for biddy bye. The covers are turned down and as I get in bed, I always am reminded of the plastic lil ducky print plastic mattress cover that is on our bed. My wife got it off the internet a couple of years ago. When new it was silent but now it is pretty crinkly. I lay down. My wife removes my paci and hands me my favorite teddy bear and another baby bottle of warm formula. Usually she comes to be about 10: pm and she says I am nearly always asleep cuddling with Minky my bear. She put my pacifier in my mouth and it will be there when I awaken in the morning along with 2 used baby bottles. Frequently the last one is not entirely empty. I realize that few wives or partners are willing to baby you this much but I would love it if some of you will share your bedtime routines with me. Hugs to all Pottypanties
  14. The Joy of Pooping

    This is probably more of a short take than a full story, but I could see adding more to it eventually: ********************* The first wave came over me intensely; I needed to poop. That was it--not even a moment’s pause between recognition and involuntary response. Slowly, meaningfully, a thick strand of poop began to make itself known. My colon pulsated slowly around it. Peristaltic flow took over, I felt every inch slowly, inexorably, moving purposefully downwards towards my relaxed and expectant anus. Mommy nudged me softly, cradling me against her breast and patting the seat of my diaper affectionately. Almost imperceptibly, my legs eased apart as the expanding rod of poop crested momentarily, then pushed smoothly past my sphincter with an amazing ballooning feeling. It stretched to allow the substantial and growing flow of poop to pass, opening wide to allow the massive log to slide past. The entire load expanded slowly and blissfully into the seat of my Pampers. My unplanned and profoundly surprising bowel movement pressed firmly at first, then seemed to flow naturally, burrowing into the seat of the extra thick Pampers Mommy had dressed me in earlier. She had smiled this morning when I noticed the extra thick diaper she had laid out on my changing mat (“my†suddenly triggering an odd sensation, deep recoil at the absurdity of my situation--the realization that this unfathomable arrangement was now my everyday reality). “I think you’ll be needing these today. After the accidents and leaks of the past few days, you’ll be needing some more serious protection.†She had lifted my legs, then slid the diaper directly underneath my bottom. She then began to let me in on all that had happened while I had been asleep. “Sweetie, you’ll find that the nanobots have completely severed all nerve connections to your bladder and bowels. These Pampers are designed to keep you dry and comfortable during the day, no matter what happens. They are designed to protect your delicate skin and keep you from getting diaper rash.†I luxuriated in an indescribable sensation as the Pampers were positioned underneath my bottom, the ruffled edges and leak guards slightly tickling my inner thighs. She then reached over to a bottle of Desitin, applied a thick smear of cream to her gloved hand, then began applying it liberally to my perineum, thighs and scrotum. My little pee-pee stiffened at the sudden stimulation. This felt amazing. Glove off, her finger then slowly entered me to apply a water-based lubricant (“to help you go poopies, sweetie. It will help the big, firm ones make their way into your Pampers comfortablyâ€). I blushed intensely, but her finger sliding deep into my rectum just felt too good not to enjoy. She then powdered me gently, and snugly pulled the thick Pampers around my waist, fastening the tapes tightly. I felt an initial elation, straining against the fitted diaper, feeling it encase me. Suddenly, I remembered that this was serious. “nanobots?!†We had progressed beyond mere play to something... more. Cue to now, comprehending at the speed of peristaltic flow. Slowly the mass of firm (at first) poop began to crest, pushing its way insistently into the seat of my Pampers. Cradled against Mommy’s soft bosom, it felt completely natural to mess myself. Continuing to pour slowly out of me, my poop settled into a warm, softening mass in the seat of my diaper. It was such a strange and comforting sensation, all at the same time. It was as if I had always been missing something--the last puzzle piece had fit. How could I ever have pooped any other way before this? This was simply right. I hugged close to mommy as a final strand burrowed its way out of me, encased firmly and securely by the standing leak guards lining the insides of my bulging Pampers. At that moment, I looked up at “Mommy†and knew that she had won. As if sensing her victory, she slowly brought a hand down and patted the bottom of my stinky, full diaper. With her other hand she unfastened a button, then offered me a waiting nipple. I reached out, greedily cupped the offered nipple, and with much anticipation began to suckle at Mommy’s breast. Warm, oddly sweet milk began to ease down my throat. I felt beyond words--my full diaper was patted softly as I rhythmically suckled at her breast, enjoying every drop of Mommy’s sweet milk. “Don’t worry sweetie. Mommy will change your poopy diaper in a little bit. Just enjoy yourself.†There it was again: "your" poopy diaper. I was intensely and profoundly aware of it. An unmistakable smell of soiled diaper had permeated the room. I felt the warm mess clumped between my cheeks, but it felt oddly natural. It felt amazing, to tell the truth. I felt completely at ease as I suckled in the comfortable confines of a messy diaper. Suddenly, my bladder began to empty, adding a nice flush of warmth to the front of my Pampers. “The best is yet to come, Sweetie. You see, the nanobots can now complete their work. By tomorrow morning, your little pee-pee will have shrunk to an inch at full size. The remaining nanobots will painlessly castrate you.†An unexpected turn of events. I froze. “Sweetie, things are going to be different now. I’m going to be your Mommy, but you will have to accurately play the part of baby. Testes just don’t fit in to the whole new you that we’re working with. Don’t worry, though. You should still be able to orgasm by direct prostate stimulation, or by rubbing your new baby clit against your Pampers. The nanobots have increased the sensitivity of your rectal and anal nerve-endings to the point that any bowel movement should be as pleasurable as the best orgasm you’ve ever experienced. Plus, without your scrotum to get in the way, it will be easier to clean your messy bottom.†There was no arguing with her logic, despite the unexpected turn of events. She was right: filling my Pampers had felt agonizingly wonderful. It was as if the world had stood still while the expanding rod of poop blossomed from my backside and filled me with indescribable ecstasy. I had never felt anything nearly as intense or exciting as the massive poop that I had just released into my Pampers. I honestly didn’t care too much about the loss of my manhood, so long as I could count on enjoying this again. “I’ve put you on some bulk fiber, too, so you can enjoy nice, big poopies like this one at least twice a day. Didn’t it feel good to have a big, firm poopy sliding uncontrollably into your Pampers? Mommy knows how naughty you like to be in your dirty diapers.†She was in control now. I had asked for this, wanted this, begged for this. No sense regretting my predicament after getting everything I had asked for. The knowledge that I would still be permitted to orgasm in my diapers was comforting and arousing, despite the knowledge that I was otherwise going to be a pampered eunuch. Increasingly aware of my diminished status--turned on at the thought of my helplessness--I stiffened slightly and strained against my confinement. The feel of a firm mass of poop snugly contained in the seat of my Pampers was absolutely luxurious. I began to rock back and forth, slowly feeling it stimulate and press against my bottom. Mommy noticed, and began to slowly pat the seat of my diaper while whispering into my ear. “You like making big poopies in your Pampers, don’t you?†I moaned softly, then began to suck gently on the pacifier that she had popped into my mouth after detaching me from her breast. “It’s okay to be a baby, Sweetie. I’m going to make sure you enjoy each and every one of your poopy diapers.†It was blatant conditioning, but I couldn’t help myself. She had already told me the plan months ago. I would be reduced to a helpless infant, would enjoy the process, and would actively hasten it. I had laughed initially, but here I was, growing extremely aroused as she whispered soft encouragement into my ear. “It’s natural for babies to enjoy making a poopy in their diaper. It feels good to just let go, doesn’t it sweetie. You’ve been such a good baby for Mommy. I think you’re almost ready to learn about what else is in store.†With that, she held me close as I pathetically rubbed myself against the soft, welcoming folds of my wet and poopy Pampers. The sensation built to a steaming, creamy crescendo. I suddenly exploded in an eruption of unmitigated pleasure, feeling the thick mass of poop press against me as wave after wave of blissful orgasm enveloped me. Mommy softly patted the seat of my diaper, reassuring me that it was okay--this was okay. I felt numb, and sucked on the pacifier intently as Mommy cradled me in her arms and carried me over to the changing table. The huge load of poop squished against my bottom as she lowered me onto the soft foam padding; there was no denying what I had just done. I laid still, completely limp and exhausted, overcome by the intense orgasm I had just released into my poopy diaper. “My sweetie sure likes making squishees in his poopy diapers, doesn’t he?†She knew that this was the best time to humiliate me. I would feel naughty and vulnerable after doing something so infantile and perverse in front of her. She always insisted on a long and thorough diaper change after I had masturbated in my poopy diapers. This was another one of her rewards, designed to attract me to my own infantilization. I had to admit, it felt amazing as she slowly untaped my diaper, cool air suddenly making me aware of her ministrations. She first grabbed my ankles, then used the diaper to scoop a large chunk of the heavy, stinky load away from my bottom. She then warmed some wipes with her hands and gently, patiently, began to clean every nook and cranny of my messy bottom. I was beyond feeling ashamed. I had just expelled a massive load of poop into my Pampers, masturbated, and Mommy was taking it all in stride, making me feel intensely loved as she made sure I was cleaned thoroughly. Swipe after swipe, she wiped my bottom completely clean. This was so much better than using a potty. I suddenly regretted every bowel movement I’d ever had that didn’t end this way. Her work done, she placed the dirty wipes into my full diaper, then balled it up and taped it closed. My dirty diaper was then dropped unceremoniously into the nearby diaper genie, along with all of the other soiled Pampers that I had filled in the past few days. Mommy then reached behind me, grasping a bulging plastic package. As she brought the package into my field of view, I saw “Pampers Ultra Overnight Diapers†printed in large lettering on the outside, next to an image of a content diapered infant. “I’ll bet you’re exhausted after all that effort,†she whispered into my ear as I heard the packaging split open. I watched, dumbfounded, as she extracted an almost unimaginably thick diaper from the packaging. The unmistakable sound of an unfurling diaper accompanied a firm grip on my ankles. Smoothly, she slid the thick diaper underneath me; my freshly cleaned bottom resting on its thick padding. I thought I had been thickly diapered this morning, but this was taking things to a whole new level. The (newly) familiar feel of Desitin being smeared onto my bottom was quickly accompanied by a dusting of sweet baby powder all around my diaper area. She firmly drew the overnight diaper up and onto my tummy, smoothing the wings and taping it closed as my legs were pressed apart by its wide bulk. Before I could fully comprehend what was happening, she picked me up, balanced me against her hip, and walked to the other corner of the room. As I adjusted to the sensation of a thick clean diaper enveloping me, she deposited me into a crib with a soft blanket and stuffed bear. Physically and emotionally overwhelmed by what had just happened, I snuggled against the bear while she pulled the blanket over my shoulders. My legs relaxed and spread outwards to accommodate the girth and thickness of my overnight Pampers. Exhausted, I began to drift off to sleep just as a slow trickle of pee began to seep into my diapers, soothing and enveloping me in its warmth--a promise of more to come.
  15. The Day Mom Put Us In Diapers

    The Day Mom Put Us In Diapers This happened quite a few years ago now. My sister and I had been out of diapers for quite a while by this point in our lives. I was 15, and my sister was 12. Neither of us wet the bad past about 6 years old and we both probably have about 2 day time accidents a year. I have always had an interest in diapers and pants peeing ever since I watched one of my classmates pee herself one day in class when the teacher would not let her go to the bathroom. From that point on it had been a fascination for me. But one that I could not pursue and while most of the time I was able to block it out of my mind, once in a while the interest would pop back up...or I would see a girl desperate and my full attention would go to her. Anyhow it is summertime and dad took a few days vacation from work to drive us to spend the day at Geauga Lake Amusement park in Northern Ohio. We lived in Indiana, so we were about a 4 hour drive away. This park was awesome with rides, and so many things to do, and across the lake was SeaWorld, so you could look over the lake and watch things going on over there also. The park was always so busy you would stand in line for 20 minutes at certain rides just to get on them. We got up that morning and while eating breakfast, dad said we would need to get on the road right away and there would be no stops until we got to the park. I said what about if we have to pee? As I finished my huge glass of juice and my sister did the same. Mom said yeah….I won’t make it 4 hours either. Dad said well, if we don’t leave shortly and don’t drive right through, by the time we get there you two won’t be able to ride all the rides because so many people will be there the lines will be huge. My sister jokingly said, if we were still in diapers that would work. My Dad froze a moment and said….that is not a bad idea for all of us all day today. Then we would not lose our place in lines at the rides either he said looking at mom. Mom looked at us and said, well…………...my sister chimed in….It would be ok mommy if you wanted to put me in a diaper so I could go potty. Mom then looked at me and part of me wanted to jump up and say heck yes….but part of me had to play it off, so I said, well…….if Dad will I guess I will. Dad said it is settled. He handed mom some money and said, please get good thick diapers for us and them. I could not believe it. Dad packed the car and mom took her car to the store. She shortly came back and said you two go try to pee one more time before we leave...so we did. Mom then asked me if I could diaper myself, I said well? I really did not know how to….so mom said lay down on your bed in your room. She sent my sister to her room. Soon mom came in and diapered me and my sister up. Then mom and dad went into their room and did the same. We got in the car and drove across Ohio. Sure enough a couple times on the trip both me and my sister had to go and we let it out in our diapers. It felt weird but really cool to be able to pee myself in the car and not make a mess. I was really liking this. My sister seemed to instantly revert back to her days of bed wetting and did not even make a fuss or touch her diaper or anything when she peed. It was like a natural thing for her. We arrived at the park, and mom made me get out and stand with dad as she changed my sister and put her into another diaper. Then it was my turn on the back seat. When finished mom put two more of our diapers and 2 adult diapers in her large bag and told dad to take us to the entrance. Dad did while mom stayed behind. I assume she was in the car changing her own diaper. Soon mom arrived and handed dad the bag and he headed back to the car to do the same. We almost got to the gate before dad returned with the bag and joined us in line again. We spent well into the afternoon playing and riding rides. It was almost 3 PM before we met back up with mom who quickly checked our diapers and I don’t know about my sister but I was soaked. Dad brought me into the men's room and into a stall where he changed my diaper, then sent me back out while he changed his. And mom did the same with my sister and herself. At 10 PM the park closed and we still had a 4 hour drive home. We got to our car and mom said well, we forgot to bring underwear for the kids! Dad said well they are going to fall asleep anyhow. Just change them into another diaper and then we can stop at the rest area’s for ourselves. Mom agreed and we took turns in the back seat being changed again. The ride home was boring and soon I found myself super tired and having to pee again. I let it out in my diaper and then shortly after fell asleep. Once we got home Dad carried my sister into the house and up to her bed still in her diaper. I walked in the house and mom said just go to bed and I did. When I woke up the next morning I had to pee bad and when I got out of bed I realized I was still in my diaper. So I relaxed and wet it. I came down stairs to find my sister also standing there in her wet diaper and the shirt she had on yesterday. We turned the tv on and watched some cartoons waiting for mom and dad to get up. They were not so impressed to see both of us sitting there in soaked diapers watching tv and ordered us to get those diapers off and get cleaned up and dressed for the day. Needless to say, this day I will remember the rest of my life, and has led me now that I am older to wear diapers when I want to.
  16. I’m going to Sarasota Florida to visit family. A DL friend of mine lives in Florida and he was talking about driving up to see me for a day. We were talking about splitting away from my family and hanging out. One thing I’ve always wanted to do is hang out at a beach in only a diaper. Mainly for the comfort of playing in the sand in just a diaper or swimming and the feel of my diaper swelling up under water and then to be changed in a nice dry diaper right on the beach. I wouldn’t mind if I was seen, the humiliation would be quite the rush and I could explain it off as a medical condition. However, I have no desire to ruin a family’s day, cause another bad press incident of a diaper guy in public that could reflect poorly for our community, and I definitely don’t want to get arrested for indecent exposure. So, I’d like to find a secluded beach where people rarely go if at all. I’ve also found some nudist resorts and a community near the area and hope that they may be more free-spirited in accepting a couple of diaper wearing guys. Any thoughts on this? Do any of you have experience doing this? Are any of you familiar enough with the Sarasota area you could suggest places to go? Peace, Eros
  17. 2 again (open)

    This role play is about a little girl named sarah who wishes to be 2 years old again.
  18. Dan was 12yrs old, he was an only child with a mom who gave him everything, but something was about to change in his life. Unbeknown to him, his mom was engaged to someone, and it was the dad of a boy at his school, someone whom he knew because this boy was a target of constant bullying, and it was because he was known by the main bullies in school because he still wore diapers. Dan didn't do the bullying, he just went along with it, his mom had no idea, but this was soon to change... he didn't really know the boy, he only saw his friends teasing him. But he was about to find out that things were about to change.
  19. The Proffesionals!

    This will contain graphic words and have a sexual content between a man and a woman! Rebbecca worked at an old law firm, one that had been started about 90 years ago! Old Mr. Snedly's father had started it! Passed it on to his son old Mr. Snedly, who brought his son Middle Mr. Snedly on as a partner, who brought his son Young Mr. Snedly in as a partner! Young was misleading he was almost 60. She had worked for him for about 10 years! They had hired her right out of University, and she had worked for them since! She was considered beautiful, she had to beat Old Mr. Snedly off with a stick, he might be old as dirt, but he certainly was a dirty old man! It kept her on her toes, he followed her to the lady's restroom one day, seveal years ago! That was her hiding place up until then! She was blonde, which some people thought meant stupid! They had bought into the dumb blonde jokes! She liked it when the men underestimated her she was no blonde joke, you did that and she would hand you your ass! She still went to the gym about two or three times a week where she did Zumba and did cardiovascular exercises. Plus she lifted weights! Her body was toned, as she got older, it was getting harder to stay that way! Rebbecca was also married to her husband of about 8 years Stuart or Stu as everyone called him! He was a a cop, well he was in charge of Dispatch for the local Police Department. He had cought a few bullits and it left him with some medical issues one was his lung was damaged running made him pass out, the one good lung he had left couldn't keep up with the oxygen needs of his body, so he would pass out! He still lifted lots of weights and worked out with machines! Just nothing that involved running or lots of cardiovascular exercises! Rebbecca Called Stu and told him that it looks like another late night for her tonight! Should I save you dinner Becca? That's what he called her. Better not it looks like until the wee hours of the morning! We got that lawsuit that were fighting for our client! Looks like a late night strategy meeting, they will probably bring us in food! Sorry I can't spend this beautiful Friday night with you dear, Rebbecca said! Well maybe I'll see you late, late tonight Stu said, you know I love you Mrs Phelps! Yes I am aware Mr. Phelps! See you when I get home then, maybe! It was another boring strategy meeting, Rebecca was fried, she had started work at 7 am and here it was almost midnight in about 19 minutes! Old Mr. Snedly was dozing off she didn't mind at least when he was asleep he wasn't chasing her! Since the Senior partner was falling asleep they decided that the meeting needed to end! It would be midnight in 12 minutes. She got out of there as fast as she possibly could, into her car, onto the freeway, and home, her watch read 12:07 am as se walked through the door. She started dropping clothes her jacket then her blouse her bra came next! Dammit if it didn't feel great to unleash her girls! Her tweed skirt was unziped, it was the companion to her jacket, dropped about 1/2 the way up the stairs! Her panty hose was next. As she she arrived at the door clad only in her panties she took them off so she was entirely naked as she entered her bed room! Stu was aseep she was naked, she had a thought of her and Stu getting it on, or one of Stu's favorite a lick in the whiskers! She pulled the blankets down on her side of the bed and there they were! Her two thick nighttime diapers and her plastic panties! And her pajamas! Stu was so conciderate! At 32 years old Rebbecca still wet her bed, like she had when she was 5,15 or 25, she had never stopped! She checked Stu, sure enough he had his protection on for the night! When he was shot a bullit hit the nerve that controls Stu's bladder in the day time he's not got a probem! At night he culdnt stay dry if his life depended on it, just like her! They had met when Stu was suing the city! They weren't going to dismiss him due to being left a bed wetter! But was suing claiming that there were other jobs that he could do, like dispatch lead! The job had been given to a female but since he met the criteria, and was a male they had overlooked him! He was claiming sexual harrasment! She ended up being his attorney! They won the case he was able to do the dispatch coordinator job! During the trial his medical issues were brought up including his bed wetting!
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  21. Multiple Diapers

    Do you ever try to see how many diapers you can put on and see how much they can hold? I think the most i've had on was 6 walgreens briefs and an ATN, and it never made it through the first three diapers
  22. naughty teen

    you have been reading diaper stories and humiliation stories about teens being put in diapers. one catches your eye about a teen wanting to be put in diapers so they come up with a plan to get put into diapers. you instantly want to try the same thing and so you set plans in place so you can try and get diapered ill be the caretaker/parent/dom roles)
  23. My Dream Wife.

    I thought I would try my hand at writing a story and see how it went. So here it is! Hope you enjoy it. My Fantasy- Omorashi-Diaper Written by BobStewart/GalaxyPhotography Help with and Edited by Jess Kander It is late Sunday morning and we are on the road headed west. I look over to the passenger's side of the car as I admire the woman of my dreams singing along to the song playing on our car CD player while looking out the window. It is a nice late spring day. The sun is shining, the windows are down just enough to let in the cool morning air as well as all of the fresh country smells of cut grass, and flowers floating in the air. Kelly has brought along a mix CD we made of some of our favorite songs that we are singing along with in the car. We both like the ballads from Journey, BonJovi, etc. from back in the 70’s thru the 90’s. At this time of day traffic is light but starting to get heavier. Kelly is a beautiful blond, with traces of her roots beginning to return to their original natural dark brown color. I am thinking that she needs to get it touched up again soon. Her hair is down past her shoulders in length which is how I prefer it. She has it kind of feathered on the sides yet back from her face and then slightly curled on the edges and around the back. I like It that way as it really highlights her natural beauty that she has enhanced with just a touch of makeup. Just enough that it does not look fake or over the top. She is about 5 foot tall has retained her endearing British Accent despite having had 5 years of american influence on her linguistics. Her body is slender, and she has kind of wide hip bones. She is wearing dark blue very form fitting jeans that when she sits a certain way or stretches shows a little sexy cameltoe which is so hot. Her feet are in nice conservative red high heels, and her outfit is finished off with a nice low cut dark pink T-shirt that shows her flat belly. She is a simple girl. No ink, and just some lovely looking yet fake diamond earring studs in her ears. She has on the perfect red nail polish to match her lipstick and shoes. When she smiles her top front teeth have a small gap between them and I think it is cute. Her Eyes are a crystal blue, and with her eyeliner framing them, they really stand out. We are headed for a day of visiting antique dealers at a show on the fairgrounds in the next County over. It is about a 30 minute drive once you factor in the traffic through the two cities at either end of the trip. The Interstate highway is too far south from where we want to go, so we are taking the more scenic old state route which was the original East West route for this area. I like it better because we get to enjoy not only each other's company, but also the small communities and views of country living and small farm life along the way. It is now about 15 minutes later and we have now arrived at the fairgrounds. As we drive up the gravel road and then pull into the huge gravel parking lot we find it is really full. We end up having to park toward the back of the lot and actually onto the grass just off of the gravel area because we arrived late, the show started 2 hours ago. We get the car parked, and I ask her if she has everything, purse, etc. And she nods to me that she does. I lock the doors, take her hand and we walk toward the show. They are holding this show in the fair ground buildings so in case it would rain the vendors would be protected as well as those of us visiting. Each vendor has a few tables and a cash register at the end so you can shop and then pay for your goods before you leave for the next vendor. Kelly is taking her time looking at all of the things spread out on the tables. I tell her I am heading over to the tables in the back corner as I am looking for some old tools, and boiler parts from decades past and I will meet her around 2 at the furthest building down. She kisses me and says “good luck finding stuff baby”. I walk away headed for the cool tool stuff. I am not really sure what she is looking for. I would guess something for our house. As I continue to stroll from table to table on the huge fairgrounds complex carrying my bags of misc. tools and things I have purchased, I start getting a little hungry and look at my watch and I notice that it is almost 2 PM already. Kelly and I meet back up again toward the entrance to the last building on the far end of the fairgrounds. I found a few tools that I could use but no good boiler parts, and she found some books to read, and some cool antique dishes with pictures on them for the kitchen display shelf. She wants to check out one more table and say’s she will be right back as I finish up looking at an old Monkey Wrench from the 1930’s. I decide not to buy it, I set it back down and turn looking over toward her at the other table, I notice she is standing with her legs crossed tightly, and occasionally rocking back and forth. She then pace’s a couple steps forward and back and crosses one leg over the other. I know this sign, it means it is time to go. So I walk up to her and say “honey, I am getting pretty hungry! It is already after 2. ” She replies “I am hungry also, and I really need to pee.” (See we don’t use public bathrooms as they are so gross, Usually we both just wear diapers, but today she wanted to wear her tight jeans so she choose not to wear a diaper. Out here at the fairgrounds they only have a set of port-a-potties anyhow and they are worse than public bathrooms). She grabs a book she sees on the table, flips through it very quickly and heads to the checkout line. As we are in line she is pacing back and forth a little and can hardly stand still. Squeezing her legs tight together and occasionally she moves one of her bags from another vender in front of her body and reaches down behind it with her other hand and holds herself tightly in an attempt to keep from wetting her pants right there in line. As I watch her I am getting really turned on knowing at any moment she could lose it and piss her pants. All of the sudden I am jolted awake from my trance by the the person running the register saying “Sir…..SIR!!” and tapping me on the shoulder to get my attention. I was much more interested in what Kelly was doing and being really turned on watching her. I pay for her book, and grab the other bag and I take the ones she is carrying so she has nothing to hold onto and we head to the car which is a good 5 minute walk from where we ended up at the far building on the grounds. As we get to the edge of the gravel parking lot, about 8 rows of cars away from our car in the back she stops, grabs my arm and says “oh Honey, I wanted to at least make it to the car….I...I am pissing myself”. I look over at her waist and can see a dark wet patch spreading down her jeans from her nice now very wet crotch, down her legs, and slightly across the front of her jeans. There is also a small stream of piss now hitting the ground from the center of her crotch. As she shortly manages to stop peeing but the inseam of her jeans is now wet almost to her knees. I put my arm around her and walk with her next to me as we pass some people who are just coming in. They are looking at her pants and then up at me and then look away as I make eye contact with them. She asks me if I still have plans on stopping for lunch and I say “absolutely yes! I am starving” She says “ me too”. She smiles at me and says, “ you like?” I look at her, run my hand on her now wet butt cheek, and say “Oh god yes! Your awesome baby”. As we get to the car she stands next to me while I load the packages into the trunk, and she finishes peeing in her pants. I look at her as I watch the last little bit of urine cascades down her long sexy legs and drip off the bottom of her jeans onto the grass. I move my eyes slowly up her body to her face with a look of hunger in my eyes as I want her so bad right now. She smiles at me watching as I am almost drooling on myself knowing all too well I am extremely turned on by this. She takes her hand and rubs her crotch and down her leg spreading her pee more on her jeans. I walk over to her and pull her body close against mine and I kiss her. I can feel my jeans getting wet from her pee soaked pants pressing against me but I don’t care. I hold her and kiss her passionately. As I slip my tongue into her mouth and squeeze her tight against me she puts her hand around on my ass and pulls me to her. After a minute or so I lead her over to the car door and I unlock it, and then tell her to wait a second while I take the large plastic trash bag I keep in the car and I spread it out on the car seat. I then fold up one of the thick bath towels I keep in the car, lay it on the plastic bag for her to sit on for the ride home knowing full well this is only the beginning of a night I will enjoy to the fullest. She sits down on the seat and I buckle her in. I close her door and walk around to my side of the car. I think to myself This is one of the many things I love about her, the only one she wants to impress is me, and what others think of her does not matter, though it helps that we are about 30 miles from home and no one knows us out here. As we leave town headed home I am holding her hand and kissing it. I occasionally reach over and rub my hand on her wet legs and pussy just enjoying the awesomeness of her peed jeans. As we continue down the road, I spot a DQ ahead and I pull in to get us each a Burger, fried mushrooms, Vanilla ice cream and a couple large diet cokes. Obviously I have to go in to get the food while she waits in the car. My diaper is soaked as I have peed at least 2 times since putting it on at home, but my pants are still mostly dry. I purchase the food bring it out to the car and we sit there in the parking lot eating our lunch. The food is very tasty and the ice cream is starting to melt some. I pick up my spoon and hand feed her some ice cream. She laughs and it dribbles onto her chin. I lean over and gently wipe it off, and then kiss her sexy lips. This woman is so special, I would not trade her for the world. Mostly because she gets me. As I finish up my mushrooms she reaches for the radio to start the CD again that we were singing to on the way there this morning. She looks at me and smiles. My heart just melts. I would give her the world if she wanted it. And yet, she is completely happy with me just as I am and how I provide for her. Anyhow, time to get moving, we are finishing up our Coke’s as we head home. As we are driving and chatting about our day and the cool things we found. She says she has found a book at the fair that will keep her occupied for a very long time when I am at work. I respond “Oh? What’s it about?” She says “Oh…….girly things...You know...nothing you would be interested in!” she smiles at me “OH?” I ask? “Ha ha yeah, just things like whips and how to tie your woman to the bed” she laughs. I look over at her and say….”I would not be interested in that ah?” She smiles and replies “ ha ha I am just kidding, I know you know how to do that! I still remember from the other night. Actually it is a romance novel!” I look at her and she smiles at me. I smile back and reach for her hand, and bring it up to my lips, and I gently kiss the back of her hand and hold it. She grips my hand tightly and she goes back to singing along with the Journey ‘Don’t stop Believing’. It is now about 15 minutes into the ride and she taps me on the arm and points to her crotch as she is peeing her pants again. The towel is doing its job very well as I can see her urine stream as it exits through her jeans from between her legs at her awesome thigh gap, and is pooling on the towel before it soaks in, as well as wicking up on her jeans over the pockets at her waist just a little. She pulls my right hand over and pushes it between her legs as she spreads her legs wider letting me feel her warm wetness on her jeans. I am trying to pay attention to the road and driving as I began to rub round and round on her pussy as she is still peeing. I then start using my finger in a slight up and down stroke, working my way through her pussy, then slightly round and round on her clit through her jeans as she is completely soaking my fingers. I start to press and rub a little harder as she is finishing, She moans a little and says “that is really turning me on”. She holds onto my fingers and starts to press them harder against her pussy, and then she moves them as it feels the best. I am really getting turned on but trying to pay attention to the road and cars around me. I can feel my cock getting hard now as she is driving me crazy. I am about to cum in my diaper just from watching and feeling her, but I am able to keep my attention also on the road and traffic which is starting to get heavier. Thankfully that is keeping me from growing too excited so I can control myself. We stop at a red light, and I reach down with my left hand and rub my cock through my wet diaper and jeans and it feels so good. I look over at her and she is not even trying to keep composure even though there is traffic around us. She is so turned on she is beginning to yell out loud “Oh God….OH GOD…..OH MY GOD I AM GOING TO CUM”. She is squeezing my hand really tight and tensioning up her body. The seatbelt is the only thing keeping her on the seat. As we start to pull out from the green light she has stopped screaming. Her body relaxes and she starts to breathe normal again, looks me in the eye and says “I just came in my panties.” She smiles, leans over, pulls me toward her and kisses me. I move my right hand back to her crotch and feel her pee soaked jeans. Glancing over there is a little hint of white cream showing through the crotch. I ask her if she would just take her pants off and ride the rest of the way home in just her soaked panties. She says “…...If you want to diaper me will take my pants and panites off and ride home in just my shirt and a diaper with you, but these Victoria Secret bikini panties don’t cover enough….especially now that they are soaked. They might be see through…….oh and By the way these panties are yours now!” OMG I am so turned on right now.. I look at her and say “you are driving me crazy. GOD I want you right here right now so bad……...thank you baby, and yes I will be keeping those panties for ever!…...but sadly for me, I didn’t bring any diapers with us. But I will take you up on that offer in the near future for sure”. She looks at me and says “anytime you want baby, you know I like wearing diapers also”. I smile at her and blow her a kiss. I am trying to drive with my right hand on the steering wheel while with my left hand I have to reach down my pants and into my diaper to rearrange things to be more comfortable. As soon as I pull my hand out of my diaper, she reaches over and puts her hand down my pants and into my diaper and has starts playing with my cock. She is gently touching me, and slowly rubbing up and down my dick. I can feel myself getting really ready to cum. Honey I say to her “with me driving in this traffic, we really can’t play right now”. She says “Ok...then pull over in that shopping center parking lot. I had my turn to cum, now it is yours.” I can’t argue with that logic so I pull our car into the shopping center parking lot and find a spot in the back, she begins to unfasten my pants, and reaches her hand into my wet diaper. She takes off her seatbelt and says “baby the diaper has to go, it is too tight”. So turn and reach into the back seat and bring up the other bath towel, fold it up thick and slide it under me on the driver's seat for me to sit on. I slide my pants down toward my knees under the steering wheel, and she removes the tapes from my diaper and I raise my bottom up off the seat as she pulls it out from under me. As she rolls the diaper up and tosses it in the back seat, I pull my pants back up on me leaving them loose as I watch out the window for someone driving or walking near us. She grabs a hold of my now throbbing hard cock and begins to rapidly stroke me up and down, harder and harder and then stops, leans over and puts her mouth on my hard cock and with her tongue begins to move around the head of my cock and then she sucks on it. She moves her head and tongue up and down on my cock until I just can’t take it anymore and I tell yell out “OH God…….. I am going to cum!”. She pulls her mouth off of me, and cups her left hand over my dick as she strokes with her right hand until I explode with cum all over her hand. I collapse in the car seat as she reaches over and kisses me gently on the lips and says “I love you baby”. She pulls her hand away and wipes it off with a towel. As I relax and let myself recover, she gently lays my cock back facing down in between my legs, and fastens my pants. I put the car back in gear, Lean over and kiss her one more time and hold her hand as I pull out of the parking space. A short time later, I ended up getting a strong urge to pee and begin to wet my pants. I just relax and let it happen as I have little control now anyhow. I look down and can see the growing wet patch in my crotch and onto my legs as it soaks into the towel I am sitting on. “well, I guess you're not the only one with wet pants now dear” I say. She looks over at me, reaches her hand over and rubs on my jeans feeling my warm pee. She says “someone should be in just his diaper and a shirt so there would be no mess like this” and she smiles at me. I look her in the eye “ baby you know I would do it in a heartbeat with you, but I don’t have a diaper in the car”. She then responds with a sigh and says “ Gosh I can’t wait till we get home”. She smiles at me, and I smile back. As we continue on our journey home she turns up the radio loud as ‘Eye of the Tiger’ begins to play and we both start signing along to it and sort of dancing in our seat. It is now several minutes later and we are pulling into our driveway at home. I park the car in the driveway beside the house. Our house sits about 25 feet from the sidewalk on the street. I pulled the car in forward. There is a fence along the driveway from the house to the sidewalk. This means that we have to walk down the driveway toward the road, around the fence and onto sidewalk along the road to get to the front door. I get out of the car, go over and open her door for her, help her out, and then I walk back to the trunk to get our packages we bought, as she reaches in and grabs the soaked towels off the front seats and rolls them into the plastic bag I had her sitting on. I open the trunk and reach in to get our packages as she walks up and stands there beside me at the back of the car holding the balled up towels in the bag. As I start to lean over the back of the car to grab the first package, I hear the all too familiar splashing sound of liquid hitting the ground. I turn my head in her direction and she is standing there at the back of the car peeing her pants again. There is now a puddle running toward my feet from hers, I turn around and look behind me and I see traffic driving past us on the road in plain view. I look at her right in the eye and tell her “You are so damn HOT, I want you right here right now!” I reach over to touch her soaked pussy, where her jeans are now sticking tightly to her body, outlining every detail of her lovely legs and mound as jeans do when they are wet. She backs up and pushes me away, saying “Not here People driving past and can see us……….you know……. It looks as though I can’t be trusted to go without a diaper on. You need to fix that.” Then she smiles and says “just remember our deal……...I pee my pants and wear diapers for you, and you take care of me in the bedroom!” I say bad girls that pee their pants might just end up with a spanking also! she winks at me and smiles really big, then starts walking toward the street to go around the fence at the entrance to the driveway, and up to the front door and stands there waiting for me. I am just standing here in total awe at this very sexy woman as I watch her cute ass and long sexy legs walking away in her tight pee soaked jeans. I grab the packages, close the trunk, walk up and unlock the door and open it. As we walk in, I let her in first. She kicks off her wet shoes and stands on the tile at the door entrance as I close the door behind us. She is waiting for me to take her into the bathroom and clean her up. I set the packages down, and take the wet towels from her hands and head to the basement door where I toss them down the steps to be dealt with later. In the bathtub we have one of those shower heads you can remove from the wall and hold in your hand and move around your body, so I go into the bathroom, turn on the hot water and adjust it to a warm but comfortable setting. I leave the water on and go into the bedroom and light some candles, turn on some soft romantic music, turn up the furnace to make it warm in the house, then I head to the front door to get her. I pick her up legs over my one arm, and her back/ butt on my other as she puts her arms around my neck to brace herself. I carry her into the bathroom so that she does not walk dripping pee from her jeans onto the carpet. I stand her in the bathtub and take my hands and touch her. I gently rub my hands on her legs, over her pussy, and around on her tiny flat, but adorable ass through her soaked jeans. She spreads her legs and lets me play and feel all that I want to until I am satisfied and have enjoyed her enough. I take the shower head in my hand and began to rinse off her jeans as she pulls off her T-shirt and bra and tosses it across the room. I unbutton her jeans and run the warm water down the inside of her pants and onto her panties. I then peel (with her help) the jeans off of her body and continued to rinse them and hang them on a towel rack to drip dry into the tub. I then pull her pink soaked Victoria Secret bikini panties out a little from her smooth flat belly and run water down the front to try to help rinse out her panties, The water is pouring out through her panties and down her legs. It is warm and just a little pressure. as I take my other hand and run my finger up and down her clit. I then stop as she looks a little turned on spreading her legs more and holding onto the shower wall. I then slowly remove her panties and hang them to dry also for me. I rinse her pussy off and her legs. I turn the shower attachment up and with slow up and down motion I let the water jets hit her pussy as she begins to lean back, spread her legs a little and then says “That feels really good”. I keep playing there as she gets more and more turned on. I put the shower on the hook and then remove my shirt and step into the tub with her. I rinse myself off and then run the water down my jeans to get the pee off of me also. I take my jeans off and hang them up to drip dry with her stuff, and I lean over and kiss her lips and hold her tightly against me. I run my hand down her ribs and around the front of her body,...this time slowly running my finger up into her. I begin feel around for her G spot as I kiss her neck and chin and with my other hand hold her tight against me with the warm shower water on us. As I feel inside her pussy, I bend my finger back toward her belly and I can feel the slightly rough spot that I need to gently rub as I continue kissing her neck, she begins to grab onto me and I slide my finger in and out of her pressing gently on the front of her body from inside her. She says “OMG I am going cum”. I say “ let go baby, do whatever you need to do. Let it out... cum for me”. I can feel her juices running down my finger from her pussy as she begins to tension up, and I feel the familiar warmth as a little urine escapes her bladder. She wraps her arms around me and hangs on tight as she cums again. She kisses me then she slowly backs up and takes her hand and holds onto my cock slowly rubbing up and down on it making me burn with passion for her. I am so hard and turned on right now, as she is slowly bringing me to the point of cumming. Just before I get there, I take her hand off of me before it is too late. I turn around and shut the water off and try hard to think about something other than her naked body there with me and how turned on I am. I step out of the shower and I take her by the hand and walk both of us still dripping wet into the bedroom and lay her on her back on the bottom part of the bed. The candles are burning, and smell so nice in the room. The music is Low, soft, and romantic. It is soft Jazz without Lyrics to distract us. I reach over and pick up the body lotion and spread some on my hands to warm it up and I begin to rub her legs and feet. I work my way up her legs and inner thighs to her luscious juicy smoothly waxed pussy adding just enough lotion to keep my hands sliding smoothly over her body as I work the lotion into her skin, massaging up her legs and inner thighs then stopping just short of touching her pussy. I spread her legs apart more and then lay my body gently down working my way on top of hers by kissing her belly and working my way up to her neck, and then her ears, and around to her sexy lips. I begin to french kiss her as I squeeze her tightly with my arms while my now throbbing hard cock is laying right against her warm wet pussy and my pre-cum is beginning to dribble on her lower belly. I rock myself back and forth with my hard dick sliding into and out of her slit. When I feel myself getting close, so I stop moving, and then kiss her neck and shoulders, and slowly work my way down to her breasts where I then rest a moment sucking and licking on her now very hard nipples. I roll my tongue around them and then put my lips on them and suck slightly as I pull away, then when her nipple drops from my lips, I go back and lick around them more..then onto the other one. I slowly back myself off of her and with my fingernails I very lightly trace a line around both of her nipples, and onto the center of her chest where I spread all of my fingers out on both hands covering her entire chest area and in just a slight tickling fashion I move down her body and around her belly button then onto her pussy. She tightens her muscles with a combination of of feelings as it tickles a little, but also is relaxing, and is keeping her turned on and wet. I spread my hands apart and place one hand on each inner thigh and then continue down each leg to her feet. Spending time very lightly tickling her legs all the way up and down inside and out, I then begin to focus on her inner thigh muscle making light movement up to her pussy and then returning to her knee on both legs. Every time I get close to her pussy she seems to move and tension up just a little. I see her wetness actually slowly oozing out of her pussy and down toward the bed. I begin to kiss and slightly lick her left ankle and up her left leg on the inside of her thigh to the top, where I stop, kiss her pussy and then return back down to her right foot and start again. I kiss and lick slowly up the inside of her leg, and her inner thighs to her pussy and then stop and rest my tongue on her pussy taking her juices into my mouth. I go back and do more light touching of her legs and belly all around her pussy just missing it, but circling and teasing her, making her want me more. I gently raise her legs up in the air and bend her knees spreading her legs and resting her feet on the edge of the mattress. I lay myself down on the bed and have my face now right on her pussy and I begin to kiss and then lick and suck on her pussy. Working my way up the sides, and then right up the middle of her slit, I find her juices are tasting really good as she spreads her legs very wide giving me full access to what I want. I bring my tongue down lower, as I dig deep inside of her with the tip of my tongue and then work my way back to the top in a fast side to side motion sort of flicking her pussy lips as I move up and begin spending time on her clit. As I lick, kiss and suck on her pussy she is driven to orgasm again. I feel her squeeze her legs against my head as there is a sudden release of juices onto my mouth and onto my chin and her body is all tensed up hard as she begins to moan, then grabs my hand and squeezes it hard. I slowly back off to catch my own breath as she needs to rest now for a moment to recover. I then keep in mind that some time ago she made up a rule that I have to wait until bedtime before I can cum in her. And knowing that I am only good for two cum’s a day, I know I must wait now as it is not bedtime yet. Though right now it is taking all of the will power I have seeing her lying there naked, her smooth sexy skin on her long legs leading up to smoothly waxed heavenly mound. I want so much to take my throbbing hard cock, and press it into her dripping wet pussy and fill her full of my cum. She is laying there with her legs still spread just completely relaxed in ecstasy. But her rule is, She gets to cum as much as she wants and I have to make it happen for her. Pretty much almost every time she pees her pants during the day or night, or fills a diaper full, I have to changer her, clean her up, and then part of the job if she is in the mood is for me to make her cum without using my cock. She is not a fan of toy’s though we do have one that I occasionally bring out. Now that I think about it, it’s no wonder she is always so relaxed! I turn around and reach over to get the diaper wipes off the dresser and wipe her bottom, pussy, and legs, to try to clean her up from the mess we made. She is just laying there and can’t hardly move. I reach in our diaper drawer and pull out a nice thick Confidry 24/7 diaper and some body powder. I open the diaper up. I raise her bottom up and slide the diaper under her. I then apply a gentle coating of powder to her bottom, and around her pussy and legs. I use my hand to spread it out as to try to protect and cover all parts of her. I wipe the powder off of my finger so it is clean and then I run my finger in her pussy from the bottom to the top slowly and gently just reminding her that I am in control right now and she is mine, and then lick my finger to get one last taste of her before I diaper her up. I spread her legs apart and pull the diaper up between her legs, I push her legs back toward each other and take the front of the diaper one one side and wrap it tightly around her hip, then pull the back side up and tape the bottom tape. Then I repeat the process on the other side. Then I pull the back up and tightly tape the top tapes on. Now she is nice and snuggle fit into the diaper. I walk out of the room and grab her bra and T-shirt and bring it back in, I sit her up and hand them to her. she puts her bra and T-shirt back on. I reach for another diaper wipe and clean my my mouth and face the best I can, she reaches over with her hand and wipes some of the pre-cum off of my still hard cock. She holds onto it tightly and says, “this is mine as soon as I fill this diaper full” and then stands up and kisses me. She says “I love you baby.” She looks at the clock on the wall......”Oh It is time for me to start dinner.” She gets up, puts her flip flops on and walks out of the room and heads for the Kitchen. I watch her cute diaper butt wiggle as she walks away and around the corner out of sight. I grab a Northshore Supreme diaper and put it on myself. I blow the candles out, turn off the music, Put on a Tee shirt and head out of the room. For the next few hours I get to watch her walk around the house in just a diaper and a shirt. My god this woman is so hot. She looks so adorable in that diaper. Her long sexy legs bare and smooth. I go into the kitchen and walk up behind her and smack her bottom with my hand on her diaper. Kiss her cheek and then head back out of the kitchen. I go into the living room and turn on the tv to watch an old episode of Adam 12. After a while I start to smell onions, and other spices as she is busy in the kitchen. The next commercial comes on and I get up and go peek in on her as she is standing at the counter cutting away and mixing stuff, and I notice her diaper is wet between her legs as she is standing there working. I go back into the living room and sit back down on the couch and watch tv. she comes in and sits down with me and says “dinner is in the oven baby”. I hold her in my arms and kiss her. A half hour goes by as we both are kind of tired, snuggled up on the couch. The next thing I know She is tapping me on the arm and saying “wake up baby, we fell asleep and the oven timer woke me up”. I stand up and almost immediately get that sudden urge that is so strong I can’t hold it and I start peeing in my diaper. This is typical of my OAB/urge incontinence that I now have. She walks in and gets dinner out of the oven and puts together the salad and other things and brings it into the dining room table. I set the table with our plain white plates and bowls and silverware and I sit down. She made a roasting Chicken and stuffed it with Stove Top dressing mix and a salad and red skinned potatoes with butter and garlic. She brings in a pitcher of water and says “half of this is yours, we can’t get up till we drink it all. It is very important that we stay well hydrated both for our health and our diapers!” This is also her plan to keep me from eating so much and making me lose weight which I need to do. I fill up on water first, then get to eat the food and I don’t want as much. At least in theory...though sometimes depending on what it is, I still can pack away quite a lot. It smells so good I could almost taste it from the aroma in the air. We begin to eat and take the first bite of chicken as it pretty much falls off the bone and is dripping in its own juices from baking in the oven, I look over at her and say “ wow sweetheart, this is so good. I am the luckiest man alive” She blushes and says “oh stop it. You are too good to me. I was thinking tomorrow when you're at work I will……..” All of the sudden She stops and looks down at her legs, looks up and smiles..”I did it!” she says “I am so comfortable with diapers now that I actually just sat here and peed in my diaper while talking and eating! I also peed earlier making dinner. I did not even think about letting it out either time. I felt I had to go and I relaxed and it just came out. I think I am finally getting diaper trained like you want.” I give her a high 5 and say “that's my girl.” We laugh and go back to eating. I look over at her “oh...you started to say something a moment ago? You were going to go somewhere while I was at work?” She looks at me with a puzzled look..then says “oh….Oh yeah.. HA HA! I need to get some new sheets for our bed, and window blinds that keep the light out for the bedroom windows so we can sleep in longer in the summer mornings”. “Ah yes, That is a great idea baby, With us both wearing diapers with a booster in them to bed at night, We don’t have any reason to get up all until we want to, That way the sun won’t wake us up too early” I say. A few minutes later we have finished eating and I am helping her clear the table and she is starting the dishes. Kelly has a small bladder so she pees a lot, but not a lot at a time. So it will take quite a while for her to fill up that Dry 24/7 diaper I put on her. I think I should have put a thin Tranquility ATN or even Pampers size 6 on her instead though I am not personally a fan of baby diapers, she can fit in them and they work for her. I remember a few weeks ago she decided to go hiking in the national park with several others. She had tight very short shorts that she wanted to wear which would mean she would have to either show her diaper, or just pee her pants on the trail while walking with 14 other people. I suggested she wear Pampers, and she said let's try them. I drove to CVS and bought a package of size 8 Pampers underjams pull ups. She took one out of the bag and put it on and it fit her perfectly. Slightly tight but not bad at all. She was able to pee one time in it with no leaks at all. And the second time she peed in it a tiny bit over flowed the diaper and dripped down her leg. But not so much as to be an issue wearing shorts. She was happy with that solution. When she returned home she told me this: she wore the Pampers under her very tight shorts, and no one could even tell. She peed one time on the hike and it filled up the diaper and it swelled quite large so that there was now a noticeable bulge in the crotch of her shorts. But honestly it looked more like a period pad than a diaper at this point. She stepped behind a tree, slid the shorts down just a little to they were not so tight on her crotch which then left a little of the top showing. She rolled the top of the diaper down and tucked it under her shorts just incase her shirt rode up if she bent over for something. Upon returning to the car after the hike was over, most of the people shot for the single stall nasty bathroom/port-a-potty there. As Kelly arrived at our car, one of the ladies there came out of the bathroom and struck up a conversation with her. Not wanting to be rude, and not really having to be home for a while, she stood there and talked. For quite some time with her. Soon she needed to pee again and the need was getting bad. She remembered she had a diaper on and just let it go. She forgot she had already peed in the diaper and soon there was a small but solid stream of pee falling from her shorts alongside her leg and hitting the ground as the diaper was already saturated and could take no more. About the time she realized what was happening, the woman she was talking to looked down and noticed. Kelly was not sure what to say, so she said nothing for a moment trying to get her pee to stop coming out. The woman looked her right in the eye and said..”Oh...you have that problem also? Don’t worry honey, I wear poise pads all the time because I can’t hold my bladder well either. Kelly said, “yes, thank you. I should probably get home now”. The lady agreed and said bye. Kelly sat in the car not realizing that her totally soaked diaper also could not handle the pressure of her sitting on it. She sat down and entire bottom of her diaper squeezed all of the pee in it out onto the car seat, her shorts, and even onto the carpet in the car. She did not really even realize it was happening until she got almost home and happened to have an itch on her leg. She pulled her hand back up and it was wet. So we don’t use Pampers much unless she is only going to be gone long enough for one pee and then back home. Anyhow, now that things are cleaned up She walks into the living room to sit down and I say “ Baby I just remembered that I forgot to bring in a package from the car with your books in it.” She said “oh no problem baby, I will get them.” She opens the door, walks out on the front porch, down the walkway to the sidewalk along the road, around the fence and then up the driveway to the car in just her diaper and T-shirt. OMG how freaking hot is that? I hear a couple cars drive past and I just know they had to have seen her. I look out the window and she is taking her good old time walking back up to the house and comes back in closes the door, and sets the small box down on the coffee table. She comes over and sits beside me on the couch. It is StarTrek night, and we tune in as it is just starting, I turn so I am sitting with my legs spread laid back on the couch, My right leg against the back of the couch straight out, and my left leg is shifted over so my knee is bent and my foot is on the floor. She comes over and sits between my legs with her back against my diaper and her head on my chest both facing the tv. I put my right hand on the top of her diaper and around her belly and hold her left hand in mine. As we are watching the program I had to go again and so I started wetting my diaper. She sits up, and turns around and says “wow I felt your diaper getting hot, you must be peeing! LOL” I said “yes I am!” She giggles reaches around and grabs my diaper and squeezes it a little, pats my diaper and then turns back around and we go back to watching the show. It is now 90 minutes later, and the Star Trek episode is over as well as Two Broke Girls that came on directly after. She gets up and then stands really still. She says“sorry baby, I tried to pee while laying there on the couch but couldn’t do it like you do.” I look down at her diaper and watch as the front of her diaper fills up really full. “oh baby, looks like your diaper is full enough now for me to change you!” I say. She says“nope! Not yet it is isn’t, there is still plenty of room in this diaper!” She winks at me, reaches down and pats my diaper, and walks into the kitchen to get us a snack. She comes back in with some Cashews and dark chocolate that we both munch on a little. She snuggles back onto my chest and we turn the channel trying to find something to watch. Friends in on so I leave the channel there and set the remote down. Friends is not one of her favorite shows, but she is ok with it. She knows I like Courtney Cox, and honestly there is nothing else on. She rolls over pulls my right leg away from the couch some and then lays on me with body straddling my right leg. Her diaper and crotch is just above my knee, and her head on my chest. She is relaxed and getting tired. She put her arms around my back between me and the back of the couch arm I am lying against, and snuggles in. I kissed the top of her head as that is all I could reach from this position. Soon she is actually snoring lightly and I am afraid to move. I don’t want to wake this sleeping beauty. I rest my right arm on her back in an attempt to hold her and comfort her. I continue watching the show and while I am actually a little uncomfortable now, I don’t want to wake her. The next episode comes on and she is now sound asleep. I feel her moving a little like muscle twitches as she is dreaming. I try to stay really still and just rest my hand on her to cuddle her. I go back to watching the show when all of the sudden I feel my right leg getting really warm, and now a feeling of something moving down over it. It feels wet…. and an odd warmth under my leg spreading. It startles me and I jump a little which in turn woke her up. I gently rub her her and say “honey..Wake up” She raises her head up “what?” I reply “I think you peed again…and it leaked out of your diaper”. she says….”I did?....I...OMG I dozed off?” She sits up on her knees then stands up, and her diaper on the outside and my leg is soaked. Pee starts running down her legs from the saturated diaper, and there is also now a good sized wet spot on the couch under my leg just above my knee headed both toward my diaper and down toward my knee. She looks at me puzzled feels her diaper as she is trying to wake up. I say “ See honey, I told you your diaper was too full”. she says “ha ha, well maybe it was!....... Wow, I remember now…. I was actually dreaming we were standing in the parking lot of Target, I don’t know why were there because you did not have any packages or anything…. but I had to pee bad and you told me it was ok to just pee my pants and remember relaxing and letting it out and looking down and seeing it on my pants as you woke me up. it seems in reality I peed in my sleep also. I have not done that in a few months…..OMG. I guess I need to be in diapers all the time now.” I agree with her by shaking my head. I said “that has been my plan all along for you. You should always be in diapers” as I smile and get up to turn the TV and the living room light off. I take her hand and walk her into the bedroom and lay her on the bed. I slightly spread her legs and bend her knees again so I can take her diaper off. I remove the tapes from her soaked diaper, and pull it down trying to rub any excess pee from her pussy and off of her bottom. I lift her bottom and pull the diaper out from under her. I roll the diaper up, tape it together so it stays in a ball, and toss it into the diaper pail. I put my face in her crotch and began to lick her pussy clean. I lick deep and hard on her clit, and rub her inner thighs and legs with my hands, I move my tongue again up and down the sides of her pussy and slide my right hand under my chin so I can insert my finger into her pussy while my tongue concentrates on her clit. Soon I haver her climaxing again. I look up and over her pussy to her face and say…."well, that is number 3 today”! I slowly back away and let her rest a moment. I stand up and remove my wet diaper, and then straddle her with my now hard cock and allow it to just lightly touch her pussy. I begin to move my body back and forth causing the head of my hard cock to rubbing up and down in her pussy on onto her clit. As I do this I am getting her juices all over me. I grab my dick and push it down into her hole, and gently push myself into her and then pull it back out and slide it up the inside of her pussy to the top spreading her cum and my pre-cum all over her. After I am well lubricated I take hold of her legs and pull them a little wider and pull her bottom up off of the bed just a little. I lower my rock hard dick down and then again slide it in her pussy. I slowly began to gently push myself into her. Slowly working in and out as I collect her juices on my cock and get her accustomed to me being there. She looks at me and says “Oh baby, I want you so bad….I want your dick shoved in me and I want you to pump me full of your cum”. I push harder and slide myself all the way in her. My balls are now against her butt hole as I am fully in her. She reacts with “oh baby, I can feel you all the way to my belly button...Oh my God, OH MY GOD” I begin to slide my dick in and out, in and out…. I move in and out of her harder. I feel her squeeze her muscles tight around my rock hard dick and I can feel myself getting ready to cum. Soon her muscles contract again and I feel the pressure in me build and build to the point of no return. I let out a slight yell as I say “I'm cumming baby” as I explode with my load into her pussy and then collapse on top of her as I finish pumping her full of my hot cum. I kiss her and tell her I love her. she says loves me too. I lay there for a couple minutes, my cock is still in her and growing relaxed now. Then I slowly pull myself out of her. Knowing we are both sensitive now, I am very careful to be slow and easy. I crawl up in bed beside her and hold her for a while as we snuggle and rest. After a while we get up and go into the bathroom again and into shower to wash off. We lather each other up and rinse and then dry each other. I look her in the eye and tell her“Kelly, You are the most beautiful woman in the world, and I love you so much” She kisses me and says “aww thank you baby, I love you too more than words can say”. We head back into the bedroom, and she lays on the bed and I put her in a Northshore supreme diaper with a booster, and I put myself in the same. We put on a t-shirt and socks and crawl into bed. I turn the light off, and she snuggles up against me and we drift off to sleep diapered and relaxed after a perfect day. The end!
  24. In 2016 I kept a plog (pee log) at omorashi.org of almost all of my 58 experiences of waking up wetting or already wet: https://omorashi.org/topic/30577-waking-up-wet-iii/. I was surprised at how varied the experiences were. Sometimes I would wake up just as I began to wet. I might clench my urinary sphincter and stop the flow, or I might manage to stay relaxed until I finished emptying my bladder. I might be diapered or I might wet the bed. I might realize immediately that I was wetting involuntarily, or I might be confused about what was happening and whether I had begun to wet deliberately. I might be wetting in a dream and continue in a dreamlike state after I began to wake up wetting. Several people at OmoOrg told me they enjoyed reading my plog, and a friend here has encouraged me to resume plogging here. Okay, I'll do it. I wear and wet a diaper and booster pad every night, partly for fun and partly because of how often I began to wet in my sleep last year. I will only report involuntary wetting, not the times I wake up dry and needing to pee and consciously decide to wet. As a prequel I want to report that after October 29, the last time I reported wetting at OmoOrg, I was dry at night for seven weeks, which astounded me. After wetting six straight nights earlier in the month, I was expecting to wet almost every night. The next time I wet was December 17. I was visiting relatives for two weeks and had only six pull-ups with me. I planned to keep my padding dry and use the toilet, which for the most part I did. Once again I was confused about whether I had wet involuntarily or deliberately. I suddenly realized I was wetting, so I eventually decided I must have begun wetting involuntarily. In the morning I continued to wet my diaper, since I was going to have to throw it away anyway. The only time I wet after that in 2016 was December 20. I went to bed very tired from a bad respiratory infection. In the morning I vaguely remembered wetting the pull-up that I was hoping to keep dry in my relative's bed. I must have been too sleepy to resist the urge to urinate and just wet my diaper. When I later woke up needing to pee, I knew my pull-up was wet, so I relaxed and wet it again. With wetting so rare, I really enjoyed my two chances to wet on that trip. Now two days into 2017, I've worn and wet a medium NorthShore Supreme taped brief and large booster pad both nights. All my wetting has been voluntary, as far as I know. I've not woken up confused about that. Let's see how long I can keep all my wetting deliberate.