Community College

[Fulldiaper]

Community College

by Fulldiaper Michael

Copyright 2009, All rights reserved.

This is a story of pure fiction, any relationship to any persons living or dead is purely coincidental.

Part 1 - Dorms

I graduated from a small town high school and now I was off to college. I had chosen community college since my funds were quite tight and mom didn't have the finances to send me off to one of the big 10 or big 12 colleges. I chose computer programming with a minor in phychology. I had moved out of mom's house and was now traveling toward the on campus dorm rooms. I had a really big break, my phychology teacher Ms. Lindsey had offered me a part time job and made arrangements with the campus for my dorm room in leu of partial payment for for services rendered.

My beat up pickup and all my worldly posessions were on their way to a new life and college. Ms Lindsey was having me do computer clean up for her grad class of phychology majors and post grad students. Some were so inept with computers, they probably shouldn't have one, other than as a word processor or playing games.

The drive was long and as I neared the school, I didn't see the motorcycle cop and of course I wasn't watching my speed either. When to cop approached the car, I had my license and registration ready to hand to him. Instead I heard this feminine voice say, "license, registration and proof of insurance!"

I turned to see a brunette officer with sarge stripes on her uniform, that she was filling out quite well. I noticed her name tag and it read W. Lindsey. I was going to take a leap of faith and I said, "do you know Professer Lindsey officer?" The officer got an ear-to-ear smile and said, "why yes I do, that's my mother-in-law. How do you know her?" I said, "well, and swallowed hard, she's my psychology professor this year." The officer said, "well, tell her Wendy says Hi, oh and I'll be right back, as she looked at my license, Michael" I wished now I had stopped at the rest area and used the toilet. The iced tea I was sipping on, was going right through me. Officer Lindsey returned with my license, registration and proof of insurance and a ticket for me to sign. She said, "Please sign on this line and this is not an admission of guilt, just your word that

you'll appear in court or satisfy this ticket accordingly." I signed without reading the ticket and she handed me my yellow copy and said, "Have a nice year in school Michael."

As I started my pickup, I turned on the GPS navigation system and typed in the dorm address and go my turn-by-turn directions into town. When I arrived, there were numerous other students arriving and unpacking their cars, trucks and vans. Some had their parents with them and others were like me, loners and probably first time away from home. I met a young woman, her name was Lydia and she was about 15 miles from where I just came from. We almost instantly bonded and became friends.

I helped Lydia with her luggage and bags into the dorm room house. I was kind of floored when I got my assigned room and it was next to Lydia's and was informed this is a co-ed dorm. Now, I thought HOLY COW, women and men in the same dorm.

You have to understand, I've led a very sheltered life and frankly, I'm still a virgin at 19, well almost 20 now and a freshman in college. Lydia was a couple years older and she said, "I had to save up and earn my tuition for school." She also stated that she was working in the local daycare taking care of toddlers and infants earning a whopping $10.00 and hour. I said, "well, it's better to change the smaller variety than the larger variety infants." She giggled and said, "yeah, but the larger variety can be so much more fun."

I didn't quite understand her statement, so I just smiled and nodded!

I noticed that Lydia's dorm room and mine both only had one bed and a desk. They were about the size of a small studio apartment. A small shared bathroom between the two rooms with locks on both dorm room doors for the bathroom. A simple shower and small tub, with a sink and commode, with a frosted glass door on the shower and commode for semi-privacy. I noticed that there was a huge 30 gallon plastic trashcan in my room and also in Lydia's. Also, a small closet. About enough room to hang up a weeks worth of clothes and to store maybe 4 or 5 pairs of shoes in the bottom. There was a small ironing board on the side by the closet and a cabinet that has a small fridge and microwave oven.

I joked with Lydia, "we can have movie night and pop popcorn."

She smiled and said, "yeah and cold beer or some other beverages."

Then all our luggage was inside and we started settling in, I noticed that Lydia closed and locked her side of the bathroom. I didn't think much about it, other than maybe she was changing from the long drive. I pulled out my suitcase and started putting my underwear and clothing away. My mother being the prankster that she is, packed me a brand new package of UnderRoos. Just as I pulled them out of my suitcase, Lydia can through her side of the door and I couldn't get rid of them. She said, "how cute, you'll have to model them for me sometime."

I'm sure I blushed and turned a thousand shades of red. She said, "they're cute, did your mommy pack them for you." as she reached out for the package and snatched them from my clutches.

She said, "are you wearing a pair now?"

I said, "my mother is the eternal prankster, I doubt I can even fit into them Lydia."

She said, "let's find out?" and reached for the belt on my pants and for some reason, I didn't object or even move away from her. I've always been submissive around women, especially very aggressive and assertive ones. As my pants fell to the floor and my boxer briefs came into view, I was sporting quite the errection and she commented, "some one likes this" and giggled.

Then Lydia said something that floored me. She said, "oh my someone's wet. Maybe you need the UnderRoos or training pants?"

I blushed and said, "well, I can't help it you're so gorgeous." It was her turn to blush then!

As the afternoon turned into evening, Lydia kept dropping hints and inuendo's about my briefs and how I didn't appear old enough to be wearing them. I don't know why, but this kept almost in a constant and excited state.

Lydia invited me to her room for a night cap and snack to watch a movie on her Samsung Delve. She fired up the phone and touched the screen a few times and allof a sudden we were watching an episode of Heros on ABC. We had to kind of cuddle to see the screen and a coupld of times I noticed that I was really getting groggy and drowsy. When the episode ended, she said, "let mommy come tuck you into bed."

The comment blew right past me, I was so tired. She escorted me to my room and bed. When I sat down, I heard a crinkling sound. Startled I jumped. She said, "the college protects the bedding by putting vinyl covers on the bedding so drunk co-eds don't ruin their matresses when they go drinking and partying. Made sense to me and I was tucked in and she gently kissed me on the forehead and sleep tight babyboy. I just smiled and went to sleep.

My dreams were pleasant and I woke in the morning well refreshed and Lydia standing by my bed still in her nightgown. She satdown and asked me, "how'd you sleep?"

Jokingly I said, "with my eyes closed." She gently swatted my thigh and butt, saying, "I know that silly."

As I went to get out of bed was when I noticed that I wasn't wearing any underwear at all. I said, "umm, errr, Lydia, can you toss me a pair of underwear, please."

Jokingly, she opened the UnderRoos and tossed me a pair. I said, "no my real underwear, please.?" She said, "that is your underwear today!, for being a smartass."

I said, "better a smartass than a dumbass." She said, "hurry up and get dressed, we'll be late for orientation."

I pulled up the UnderRoo and they were snug but fit me. She commented, "how cute is that?" I blushed.

It was then I noticed that there was no fly on these underwear. I blew it off, not thinking anymore about it.

As I pulled my jeans and "growing old is mandatory, growing up in optional" tee-shirt, she said, "Oh my that is so cute. You'd better not get undressed today with any ladies...they scoop you up and keep you hostage."

I said, "the only lady that's undressing me, will be you ma'am." She said, "and DON'T you forget it baby!"

Part 2 - Orientation

As we were making our way to the orientation in the auditorium, I noticed that I forget to use the bathroom in all the comotion this morning. I mentioned this to Lydia and she matter-of-factly said, "can't you hold it till after orientation?"

I said, "I guess I'll have to."

As we made our way into registration and orientation, I noticed that there were many times more females than males. I thought about it for a second and just figured, guys can get the money to go to bigger college campuses. As Lydia and I found our seats, there was a gentleman sitting in front of me and he looked kind of silly. It appeared that he was wearing short talls and white button down shirt with a little hat. The woman he was with, reached over and undid his hat and she handed it to him. I then noticed that she had an oversized bag that was very large and noticed what I thought was something white inside and she pushed it down under her chair and closed it.

The lights went down and a screen dropped from the ceiling and the presentation started. I don't know how long I fell asleep, but Lydia was shaking me and telling me, "you missed the whole orientation." It was then I really noticed that I needed to use the bathroom. I was so glad the orientation was over and I was able to get out of there and make a break for the bathroom. As I exited the auditorium, I asked one of the staff, "where is the lil boys room?"

She smiled and said, "just down the hall and around the first corner."

I hurried my step and got to the corner and turned and it seemed the closer I got the more urgent my need to pee was getting. I pushed the door open and felt a slight electrical shock in my body and I got inside and as I approached the urinal, I felt another little shock. I pulled down my zipper and I was fumbling to get the UnderRoos pulled down and I couldn't find the top. I felt a spurt into my UnderRoos. I was finally able to get the top down below my penis and started peeing in the urinal.

When I finished, I shook off and went to wash my hands and I noticed the wet spot in my crotch. I turned the water on, and found it was under high pressure and splashed even more wetness on my crotch and it nearly appeared that I had soaked myself. I went to look for paper towels or a blower and neither were there. I walked out and Lydia was standing right there and she snickered and giggled, pointing at my crotch and said, "maybe trainers are too far up the line?"

I blushed and as Lydia and I made our way back to our dorm; I was feeling like I was being paraded as a prize almost by Lydia, and I didn't really care. It was just important to be with Lydia and to have her approval. Later that day, we were to meet our classmates and professers and teachers. I felt like a two year old at daycare at this very moment, but I felt safe with Lydia and knew nothing bad would happen for some reason, if I stuck with her.

As I was semi-waddling behind Lydia, I saw a woman that was beautiful and built. Her jeans were hugging her wide hips and firm thighs. She was wearing a blouse that hugged every curve and she had curves. She was well built on top and bottom. Her body compared to an hourglass, all her sand was "packed" tightly and firmly in all the right places. Her hips and buttocks swayed as she walked gracefully in front of my gaze. I thought for just a moment, she would be a great mommy and

caught myself and said, "mommy" outloud and then said, "excuse me, mother."

Lydia said, "beg your pardon?"

I said, "I was just mumbling."

As we arrived at the dorm, we walked in and I think everyone was getting there about the same time. There were a few men, but mostly women re-entering the dorm.

All the women just looked at me and smiled and went on their way. Lydia and I made our way back to our respective rooms and I started to change out of my wet clothing. As I started taking my clothes off, I noticed that Lydia was fixated and watching. When I got down to my underwear, they not only wet, but also yellow. She said, "did you have an accident?"

I broke down and started to cry and she walked over and held me close. I felt safe, loved and secure! I said, "I couldn't get the UnderRoos down soon enough and spurted into my UnderRoos, before I get the rest of it in the potty, I mean urinal."

Lydia said, "it's ok, sometimes lil boys have accidents in their pants, front and rear bABy."

I felt her carassing my butt and gently patting it and telling me "it will be ok, and we'll get you out of those wet pants into some dry ones honey"

Then I felt her tugging at my pants and underwear pulling them down, while I was still on her shoulders. As I felt the wet UnderRoos off my hips I felt the cool air hit my butt and crotch and I don't know why, but I felt a spurt of pee, almost like that when a toddler is getting their diapers changed and they pee all over the changer. She got wet and just smiled and said, "it's ok, let's get you cleaned up and dried out."

She very lovingly and gently cleaned me up and then reached and grabbed Johnson's Baby Powder and genttly sprinkled it on my crotch and then pulled on another pair of UnderRoos. She then walked over to my closet and grabbed a pair of jeans and put them on over my UnderRoos and tucked my tee-shirt back in and said, "ok, let's finish our orientation and meet and greet."

All I could do was follow and just mumble, "yes ma'am"

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Sounds good so far. I hope you're going to continue.

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[Fulldiaper]

Chapter 3 - Introductions

Lydia gently swatted my on the butt and said, "come on, we'll be late meeting everyone and our teachers and professors"

I quickened my step and caught up with Lydia and she extended her hand and just instinctively took ahold of it. As we walked hand-in-hand with Lydia, for some reason I felt almost small and I don't why, but also safe and secure. As we approached the hall where the meet and greets taken place. As we opened the double doors and

entered, I noticed that there were only eight or ten guys and noticed that some of them were dressed more juvenile than like a young man or adult. I also noticed more of the larger over the shoulder bags the women were all carrying. Lydia interupted my daydream and said, "we need to get to room 666 for intros and meet and greet.

Now I'm not religous, but the numbers 666 aren't something I prefer to be around. As we entered the room, I noticed that I was the only guy in the room. Professor Lindsey introduced herself as we entered the room. I introduced myself and Lydia did likewise. I went to move toward a seat, and I felt Lydia's gentle tug on my shirt and she

directed me to short desk, that looked like it was for an elementary school and I noticed it was high impact plastic. Lydia whispered, "just incase you have another accident bABy." I blushed and took my seat. As I satdown I noticed that the plastic was stained and then Ms. Lindsey said, "welcome freshemen and women"

She kept on speaking and explaining our class schedules and time lines for labs, tests and semi-finals and finals with graduation eventually for those that were successful in completing their studies. She further explained that "some of the students are not going to pass, because they're not willing to put the time and study time in, that some of the classes will take. It will be the best and worst time of your life. Memories and relationships will be made for a lifetime and some of you will meet your soulmates and get married and have families. Some of you will failout and probably never amount to anything, but the choices are yours."

At the end of the meet and greet, there were drinks and food brought up and there were soda's, cookies, cake and finger sandwiches. I grabbed a Mountain Dew and chocolate chip cookie and finally a ham and cheese finger sandwich and started to enjoy. I was sitting there and all the ladies started coming over and introducing themselves and Lydia was right by my side. Most of the women didn't pay her any attention, which I thought was kind of rude. I told Lydia, "let's get out of here."

She smiled and said, "where are we going?"

I said, "anywhere but here right now."

She took my hand and we made our way out of the hall and back to the dorm to change. I was going to take Lydia out to dinner and a movie.

We got back to the dorm and she went into the bathroom first and started the shower. I could hear the shower running and my mind started imagining her soft, supple body in the shower and I tried to imagine if her nipples were perty and sharp and I imagined putting a lip lock on them and just suckling. Then I thought, why am I thinking this? I heard the water shut off and saw the bathroom door open and she stepped out in a huge bath towel that covered from the top of her breasts and just below her hips. Then I noticed how tight she had it wrapped and how it accentuated her assets, and she had plenty of ass ets. Her breasts where compressed tightly in the towel and she had another one in her hand and dipped her head and wrapped it around her head and back in the under of her hair in a bun.

She came over to me, and said, "what?" Then she took a tip of the towel and wiped the drool from my mouth. I know I blushed and thought "what is happening to me?"

Then Lydia snapped back to reality, and said, "are you going to need to shower? Oh and are you still dry?"

I snapped and said, "What? Yes Ma'am"

She said, "well I was just worried, since you did have an accident this afternoon and I don't want to see you embarassed, baby." I snapped, "I'm fine"

I went to the closet and pulled off my tee-shirt and put on a button up dress shirt and put on a pair a kaki pants and berkies.

As we left, I said, "I'll drive." Lydia said, "ok, where are we going?"

I said, "I don't know, but I'm hungry." Lydia said, "there is a cafeteria on campus and we can eat for a couple of dollars, including drinks."

I wanted to get off campus and be alone, so I got in, popped the lock on her side and started the truck. Then I thought, I should have opened her door, but the keys were in the truck. When we arrived at a local diner, I got out and opened her door like a gentleman. She gave me a peck on my cheek and I blushed.

She took my hand and we entered the diner and and satdown at a booth and the waitress came to the booth and gave us both a menu to order from and told us today's special was chicken fried steak, potatoes, green beans and a salad with iced tea. Lydia ordered a ham and cheese sandwich and I ordered the special. It took about 15 minutes for our orders to arrive. When the waitress delivered our order, the tray was lopsided and when she went to set it down, the drinks got dumped on the table and into my lap. I was thankful that I ordered ice tea and not hot, but again, my crotch was soaking wet and I was Lydia.

We ate and my crotch was still soaking wet and the management offered us free dinner and another free meal as compensation and for the anguish.Lydia accepted their offer and put the meal vouchers in her fanny pack. As I walked out of the diner, I wasn't even conscience of my soaking wet crotch anymore. I was with Lydia and again, felt safe, secure and loved.

I opened Lydia's side of the pickup this time and closed it behind her lovely, lucious and firm behind.

I went around to the drivers side and got in and started the truck and put it in gear and just drove around town talking and getting to know Lydia more and more intimately. She and I talked until she made the point, "we need to get back and get ready for our first week at school." I had to agree and turned around and headed back to the campus. I pulled throught the rought iron gates that had long since come down and pulled into the student parking lot. Turned off the truck and went around and let Lydia out. Once she got out, she took my hand and led me back to the dorm room. She went to her room and I went to mine. I satdown on the bed and before I knew it, I passed out. Apparently I was so tired that I passed out in bed and didn't undress myself.

The following morning I woke up in my UnderRoos and nothing much more. I didn't remember undressing and only concluded that Lydia had come over and undressed me and tucked me into bed. She allowed me some dignity, but the UnderRoos were still damp and I noticed that my bed sheets were too. I also noticed that the stain was more yellow, than the water and tea that was spilt on me. I thought, "sheesh, I wet the bed"

Lydia, about that time came in through the bathroom and said, "goodmorning baby."

I hung my head and said, "I think I had another accident ma'am."

Lydia said, "we'll take care of that later hon." I didn't think much about it!

I went into the bathroom and satdown on the toilet and started the shower and balanced the water with the hot and cold and satdown and went to the bathroom, wiped and got up and climbed into the shower and washed hair, and the rest of me. Went to get out, and forgot to grab a towel and and I had to hollar at Lydia, "can you please bring me a towel?"

Lydia said, "do I need to dress you too?" and giggled and threw the towel over the shower towel rack.

[Fulldiaper]

Chapter 4 - First Week of Class

I grabbed the towel and dried myself off an wrapped it around me and went into my dorm room. When I looked in my underwear

drawer, all I saw was the UnderRoos. I didn't even think twice about it and grabbed a pair and put them on, and then went

to the closet and grabbed my favorite jeans and a Bon Jovi tee-shirt and grabbed my book bag and itinerary for my classes.

Lydia was dressed and wow, she was a knock-out. She had on a pair of tight white jeans and a pink halter top that barely

contained her ample breasts. Her hips swayed and I watched her walk and I was noticing a tightness in my jeans and I

gently adjusted myself.

Lydia's classes for the first part of the day were on the other side of campus and mine was with Professor Lindsey. I

decided to hit the bathroom before classes started. As I entered the men's bathroom I noticed that I was the only one

in the bathroom and so I made my way to the stall, didn't want a repeat of yesterdays accident in front of the urinal.

I got into the stall and went to undo my jeans and I fumbled and fiddled and all of a sudden the urgency became

stronger and stronger. I finally got the button undon and zipper down and satdown and let loose a huge smelly fart.

About that time I start filling the pot. I didn't ever realize that I had to poop. After I finished pooping I started

peeing freely and it seemed that I would never stop. I went to wipe myself and noticed that there was a very small

amount of toilet paper. I tried to wipe myself off with that little bit of toilet paper and I was unable to clean

myself totally. I saw that I had less than three minutes to get to class, I bit the bullet and pulled up my UnderRoos

and jeans and headed off toward class.

As I was making my way to my classroom, I noticed that I was going to have to go by my locker and grab my books or I

wouldn't have my class books. I stopped and for the life of me I couldn't remember my combination. Finally I got the

combination right and grabbed my books and went to head to class.

When I tried the handle, the door was locked and I had to knock on the door. Professor Lindsey came to the door and

said, "this better not become a habit, or you'll find yourself on the outside of this door." I said, "I'm sorry ma'am."

She swatted me on my butt as I passed by her. I blushed.

I made my way to the only seat left, the plastic small desk and sat my books down and the class was totally quiet

until I was seated. Then the class turned around and it was as if no interuption occured. Professor Lindsey said,

"ladies and gentlman, my name is Michelle Lindsey, I will be your first period psychology teacher and if you have

any questions, please don't hesitate to ask, however I would request that you hold your questions and hand raising

until the end of each seminar class. Then we will have open question forum." Everyone nodded, accept me and I just

was baffled.

Michelle turned around and started writing on the blackboard and writing our first assignment. She said, "your

first assignement is to read up on Gestault and regressive therapies or psychosexual deviant behavior with the

emphasis on infantilism. You will hand in a report midterm or the effects of infantilism on society and men and women

in general."

The woman beside me asked, "do you have a study partner?"

I said, "my dorm roomate is my study partner."

She just sighed and I saw Michelle give her a look and it was as if I didn't exist and was off limits.

I cracked my book and started reading the chapter on Gestault and his study of phychosexual deviant behavior with

and emphasis on infantilism. Gestault studied numbeous patients that enjoyed regressive therapy with men and women

but most of his subjects were men that enjoyed wearing and using diapers for sexual release and enjoyment. Some of

them wet in the diapers and their partners participated in changing them and kept them in diapers for the

embarassment factor and humiliation. Some pooped in their diapers and enjoyed the fecal tactile feelings, but most

were just wearing the diapers, and using them just like a real baby would. So many of them were wearing the diapers

as a result of their fetish.

Most of the participants were evaluated over years of time and were either coming to grips with their fetish and

some were trying to get rid of it, while others were gaining a coping mechanism to deal with the diapers and their

sexuality. As I read the chapter I felt strange and short shocks throughout my body and I even felt a spurt into my

shorts. I didn't know if I was excited or wetting, but I couldn't do anything about it right now.

About that time Michelle said, "I have a short movie that will demonstrate Gestault's theory from the perspective

of a Mistress Mommy and her submissive bABy. Michael, can you please get the lights?" I scooted out of my seat

and turned the light switch off. I saw on the screen the credits and all of a sudden there before me was this

ravishing woman wearing what appeared to be a rubber full cut dress and as she moved to her left, there came into

view a form laying in what appeared to be a crib. Above the crib was hanging a large red bag, bulging full and a

few drops of liquid dripping off of. The tube disappeared into the crib and as she approached, you could see that

the tube from the enema bag, disappeared into the back and we all assumed into his diapers."

The woman approached the crib and she reached out with her arm and released the clip on the tube and you see the

contents of the bag were disappearing. You could see the subject squirming and groaning. The woman said, "Naughty-

Naughty, no more potty bABy. It's only diapers for you, from now on, until all you know is diapers."

Within a very short period of time, you can see the bag was completely empty and the occupant was now fighting

to keep from soiling themselves and the woman know that he was going to loose very quickly. All of a sudden, you

could hear the results of the enema being deposited into the back of the occupants diapers and the camera panned

to the woman's ear-to-ear smile.

She took her hand and reached into the crib and between the occupants legs and pressed firmly and massaged the mass

that was just deposited into their diapers. About that time, the woman reached up with her other hand and removed

the bonnet hood and you see the occupant and person was male and the squicked up face was proof enough of the

infantile act he had just performed.

She reached back in the front of his diapers and started to massage the front of his diapers. You could see that

he was starting to enjoy her ministrations and he was rapidly approaching climax and she was going to keep going

till he was at the point of no return and would finish off his infantile act completely in the back of his diapers.

As the movie continued, you could tell that the woman was enjoying his humiliation extremely and he was about to

enjoy it too. He climaxed and you could hear the remainder of his punishment enema was being deposited into his

diapers with each pulse of his humiliating messy number 3 in the front of his diapers.

The movie ended about a half an hour later and Michelle asked me to get the lights. I scooted out of my chair and

turned the lights back on, when I noticed all eyes were on me, well not on me, but on my crotch. I was rock hard

and wet, that was showing through my jeans and UnderRoos. Michelle said, "thank you Michael, you may take your

seat." I blushed and retook my seat and just kept my head down.

[Fulldiaper]

Chapter 5 - Lydia and Michael the Next Level

After class, I thought I slip back into the dorm and change my shorts and clean up, since I was unable to do that in

the bathroom before class. I made my way back to the dorm room and quite surprised that Lydia and the rest of the dorm

was still either in class or somewhere else. I got back to my room safely and I went into the bathroom and got a wash

cloth and soaked it in hot water and pulled my jeans off. As I entered the room I didn't think to lock Lydia's side

I went into the bathroom to survey they damage. As I pulled down the UnderRooss and they were brown from the lower back

to the lower front. I knew I was a mess and laid the UnderRoos down on the floor and started cleaning up and I heard

Lydia coming into her side of the room. I had my back to the door on her side as it opened, I was attempting to wipe

the fecal matter off my butt. Lydia said, "hold it right there young man!"

I didn't know why, but I froze stiff and the next thing I know Lydia grabbed my arm and spun me around and said,

"what happened young man?" I just lowered my head and started speaking and she said, "nevermind, you are just a big

bABy. All men need to be in diapers, this is the proof. You don't wipe and you don't shake off and you stain front

and rear." I blushed and tried to tell her what happened in the men's restroom, but she said, "let's get you cleaned

up bABy."

She pulled me into her dorm room and pulled out of box of baby wipes and said, "laydown on the bed and let mommy

clean you up." I just numbly laid down on the bed and the next thing I know, my legs are over my head and Lydia

is pulling a wipe out of the box and proceeded to clean up my messy butt." I was amazed, it only took four wipes

for her to complete the task. Then she pulled out some baby powder and dusted my crotch. She said, "now don't you

move an inch Michael."

I heard the clicking of her heels walking from her room and back into my room. I heard the drawer open in my room.

Then I heard it close and heard the clicking of her heels on floor again. The she lifted my legs and pulled on the

final pair of UnderRoos and she swatted my butt and said, "ok bABy, all cleaned up and smelling sweet."

It was lunch time and I was getting hungry and told Lydia that "I'm getting hungry" and she said, "me too." This time

Lydia said, "I'm driving this time."

She opened the dorm door and started walking. I noticed again, her hips, ass and thighs as she walked in those heels.

She walked out into the parking lot and open the side of a small compact passenger side and said, "get in."

I got in and felt her reaching around to buckle my seatbelt and making sure it was latched. I blushed!

She said, "have to protect my interest." and patted my leg.

She went around to the drivers side and opened her door and inserted her keys into the ignition and started her car.

She said, "where are you thinking about getting lunch?"

I said, "how about Arby's?"

She said, "your wish is my command."

We drove out of the parking lot and headed toward downtown and to Arby's. As we were driving she said, "now honey, what

happened to your shorts today?" I said, "I went into the men's restroom and went into a stall and used the bathroom and

when I went to clean up, there wasn't enough toilet paper to blow your nose and I was almost late for getting to class."

She said, "well, you need to let maintenance know that the toilet paper is empty when that happens."

I started crying and said, "when I got to class, Ms Lindsey informed me that if I was continually late, I would be locked

on the outside of her classroom and not be able to be get into her class." I was worried about it and I was scared that

I was going to be unable to complete my schooling?

As we pulled into Arby's Lydia said, "what would you like to order?"

I said, "Hamcheese and potato cakes with mountain dew ma'am."

Lydia pressed the button on the menu and placed her and I order for food.

She pulled up and pulled out her Visa debit card and paid for the food. As we exited the driveway, Lydia went down to the

park we passed on the way and pulled in and parked and got out with the bag of food and the drinks. She walked toward a

picnick table and sat down on the side and started unpacking our sandwiches and drinks. She pulled out a napkin and opened

it up and go up and put it in my shirt like a bib and said, "don't to mess up your shirt."

We sat there eating and enjoying the weather when a police cruiser pulled through the park and stopped and turned on

it's lights and I immediately recognized her as officer Lindsey.

As she approached she was all business. She said,"well hello Michael." I said, "hello ma'am."

Officer Lindsey said, "well,who is your friend Michael?"

I said, "this is my dorm mate Lydia."

Officer Lindsey said, "hello Lydia!"

Then Officer Lindsey embarassed when she said, "are you keeping little Michael out of trouble Lydia."

Lydia said, "you know all men are just bABies and need to be sat and watched?"

Both women just burst out laughing!

I blushed but couldn't say a word. The last couple of days my life had been a twirling and spiraling. I Wet my pants

and I soiled my pants and Lydia was caring for me like one of her toddlers in diapers or training pants and I apparently

was in need of some more protection.

I mumbled, "can we go mommy?" then I said, "I mean Lydia."

Officer Lindsey said, "you'd better take him back to the dorm."

Lydia stood up and took all the trash from our meal and took it to the trash can and deposited the bag and trash. She then

came back to the table and said, "let's get going Michael." I got up and headed back to the car. Lydia opened my side and

then buckled me into my seatbelt again. She came around and got into her side of the car and started the car and reached

over and patted my leg and said, "we were just having fun bABy, nothing is meant by it. All women think of men as their

children. It's just a female joke. You all need someone to watch after you." I started to oject and Lydia said, "remember

the events of the past couple of days." That shut me up really quick. I couldn't deny the events.

We drove back to campus and when we arrived, I got out and didn't wait for Lydia to open my door and I started walking

back up to the dorm room. I opened my door and I locked the door and went to the bathroom door and locked my side there

too. I just wanted to be alone. I laid down on my bed and passed out and fell a sleep. I woke up to a cold feeling in

my crotch and I realized I had wet the bed again. I got up and saw I had one final class for the day and I would need

to get into the bathroom and clean up before going to my final class and having to go to work.

[stephykate]

I like your story. I appreciate the background that's happening before our little man is forced into diapers. Thanks for sharing.

[lil_mikey]

Great story, I cannot wait to read more

[lil_baby_wet_n_squishy]

Is nice to see a change of pace with the stories. I look forward to reading more.

[Fulldiaper]

Chapter 6 - Evening Work

As the day was coming to a close I had to get ready to go to work. But first, I needed to find out where it was I was working

at. I never bothered to ask Michelle where I was to report for work. I looked out into the faculty parking lot and I noticed

quite a few vehicles still in the lot. I hoped that Michelle hadn't left yet and was in her classroom or office, just around

the corner.

I went back to the hall where her office was and lucked out. As I was walking in, she was walking out. I said, "Michelle, I

mean Professor Lindsey, I need to know where I'm to report for work." She said, "just come with me, I'll give you a ride

to and from work this evening and that way you won't be late again!" So I followed Michelle and she went to a dark gray

Mercede's 450 SEL. It was older, but clean and she removed the top and we were in a convertable. I got in and she went

around to the drivers side. When I forgot to buckle up, she reached across me and grabbed the seatbelt, it was then I noticed

her ample breast and flowery perfume. She said, "got to keep my employees and students safe." then she patted my leg and

started the car.

She backed out and headed for the highway. We drove through town to what almost appeared to be an old farm house about 8-10

miles out of town away from the college. As we pulled up, I noticed a very high fence in the back on the property. When I

started to ask Michelle about it, she said, "don't dally, let's get you to work." I unbuckled my seatbelt and exited the

vehicle and stepped onto the front porch. I thought it kind of strange that Michelle used a data card to gain entrance into

an old farm house. As she opened the door, two armed guards verified her identity and issued me a visitors pass. Michelle

said, "that's only temporary, we'll get you permanent ID in just a lil while." I was just flabbergasted at the security.

I was thinking, "what the Hell did I get myself into?"

About that time, two female workers wearing blue badges said, "Michael, please come with us."

The two blue body suited women were on either side of me and we were heading deeper into the farmhouse. I couldn't believe

how big it was inside, as it didn't look that large from the outisde. We came to double doors and the blue suited woman on

the right pulled out a data key pass card and opened the doors. When I stepped through I saw two more women wearing red

jumpsuits and the two blue suited women, said, "this is as far as we go Michael." These ladies will see you to the next

level."

The two red suited women were armed with 9mm hand guns, handcuffs and tazzers.

I really started questioning, "what the Hell have I gotten myself into?"

My two new escorts walked over to a set of double doors and both pulled out data card and simultaneously swiped them and

I heard a female voice, "verified, access granted."

The doors opened to an elevator and we got on. One of my esorts said, "orientation"

The elevator started moving at a very rapid speed and decended for about 20 seconds and stopped, The voice came back on

"destination orientation arrived."

I stepped off the elevator and thought my two escorts would accompany me, but two more female approached me in all white

with a black stripe down each leg and up the thigh. The two in red jumpsuits got back on the elevator and the doors closed.

The two new women introduced themselves. The one on my right was Angel and the one on my left was Rosie. Angel and Rosie

said, "were here to process you for your new job Michael."

Rosie said, "Michael, we need your full and complete cooperation to get this finished as quickly as possible."

I said, "no problem ladies."

Angel said, "you can't question us, just follow our directions to the letter and we'll get you out of here as soon as we

can, ok?"

I nodded yes.

"Good!" Rosie and Angel replied in unison.

Rosie and Angel said, "Michael we need you to go into the dressing room, you'll find a change of under clothes and clothing, similar to our jumpsuits, please put on everything and return back here when you've finished"

I said, "ok, be right back."

When I entered the dressing room, I noticed a yellow jumpsuit and what appeared to be yellow underwear. Upon closer

inspection, I noticed the underwear were more like a pullup. I pulled the pullup on and noticed it was snug and actually

felt quite nice. Then I pulled on the yellow jumpsuit and noticed that the zipper was in the back. I exited the dressing

room and Rosie and Angel were standing right by the door. Rosie said, "I'll zip you up Michael." and I felt a hand on

my butt, obviously checking to make sure I put EVERYTHING on.

Angel nodded to Rosie and both ladies said, "let's get you some ID and to work."

I said, "why am I wearing a pullup?"

Rosie and Angel said, "it's a security measure, every new employee strips out of everything they own and are monitored

where ever they go. Well, we couldn't very well have someone follow you into the bathroom everytime you needed to use it,

so we eliminated the bathroom breaks by wearing the pullup or in extreme cases even diapers."

I know I turned about a thousand shades of red!

Next I was ushered by Angel into another room where there was a camera and various backgrounds behind the photo area.

Rosie said, "Michael, since you're IT, you need access to virtually every area and so your badge will get you into

100$ of every part of the facility. Michelle has informed us you passed security and background check."

Rosie walked over to me and grabbed my hand and walked me over to the camera and said, "you stand right here, while

we take your picture and get you your ID Michael."

I stood there and I was standing there, I saw a flash and she said, "very nice Michael, next time smile please."

I smiled and another flash of light and Rosie said, "very nice Michael."

Angel said, "this way Michael for your orientation." and she walked through a set of double doors into and auditorium

with a huge screen. Almost like the college orientation. I satdown in one of the empty chairs and it was theatre seats

in a nice movie theater. I asked Rosie and Angel, "can I get a soda and some popcorn?"

They both laughed and said, "we'll see what we can do."

The lights dimmed and the screen came to life and the introduction said, "welcome IT trainee, you're probably wondering

about all the security in an old farmhouse? Well, this is a branch of Homeland Security and you are a valuable asset

to your country. Your job here will be to monitor data streams for the US CERT (United States Computer Emergency Repsonse

Team). To develop algorythms to find terrorists who would harm American citizens and their allies."

The next thing I knew Angel was shaking me awake. It was as if I was sedated and knocked out and I didn't know for how

long I had been out.

Angel said, "don't worry, your secret is safe with us, you got the gist of the orientation video."

I smiled and went to stand up and my legs had fallen asleep and Angel grabbed me and steadied me until I recovered.

It was just then I noticed that my pullup was sagging and apparently wet!

[ppbenn]

Good story Fulldiaper. I hope to read more soon.

[mblues]

Great story. I love the plot and the slow confused regression. I love how he is starting to adore Lydia without realizing why.

[Guest ~M.B~]

Amazing story, please keep writing.

[Fulldiaper]

Chapter 7 - Introductions at Work

Waddling, I mean walking around the facility in my yellow jumpsuit wearing the pullup made me self-conscience about what

I was wearing and wondered if all the staff wore them. I started slowly and methodically checking out the other staff.

Though most were women, I couldn't find any tell-tale sign of them also being in disposable briefs. When I brought this

to Rosie and Angel's attention they said, "silly bABy, only men wear diapers."

Then my focus was to get to work. I don't know what happened or why, but my focus was 100% on learning the IT side of this

new job. I used my pass to bring down the elevator and there absolutely no one on it. When I return from the sub-levels

back to the top, as it would become to be known, I was greeted by no one. I went back down the hallway and again, void of

any personnel anywhere. As I arrived back at Michelle's office I was greeted by Michelle and Lydia.

I was surprised to see Lydia there, but when Michelle said, "she's here so she knows what you do and how stressful it is.

She will be with you 24/7 and if you need absolutely anything, and I do mean anything, you just treat her as if she was

your mommy; ok?"

I was a bit stunned by her comment and found myself just replying, "yes ma'am"

Lydia leaned over and whispered to me, "are you wearing protection? Just in Case?"

I blushed and said, "yes ma'am."

Lydia said, "a diaper or pullup?

I said, "it's a yellow pullup ma'am."

Lydia said, "may I see it? Please!"

I said, "well, I don't see any reason why not ma'am." and tried to pull my jumpsuit down and remembered the zipper was in

the back, where I couldn't get to it.

Lydia said, "let mommy help you." and smiled. Michelle smiled and looked at me as Lydia reached behind me and I heard a

click and snap and then the zipper came down.

Lydia reached from behind and gently padded my tush and I thought I felt her squeeze in ever so gently to see if there

were something contained in the bottom. Then she spun me around in front of Michelle and said, "Michael, they're adorable."

I know I blushed and Michelle said, "all men are bigbABy's, they just need a strong woman to show them."

Lydia said, "yes ma'am, you're absolutely correct and Michael is one that is heading the right direction."

Michelle said, "Yes Lydia, you are absolutely correct." Then both women winked at each other!

Michelle said, "let's get you started Michael." and she stepped out from behind her desk and she had on a A frame dress,

tight blouse and 4 or 5" stilettos. Lydia was dressed more matronly and had on a rubber apron and one of those large bags

I'd been seeing around campus that the ladies are carrying. The look like dia... and my thought was interupted as Michelle

said, "let's get going to your training area Michael."

About that time, I felt a small spurt into my protective pants. I was really glad Lydia was here and that I wouldn't be

having anymore accidents, since I had protective pants on under my jumpsuit.

Lydia said, "are you hungry Michael?"

I said, "famished."

Lydia then pulled a sleeve out of her bag that looked like freezy pop and she said, "this has all the vitimans and

nutrition you need to keep you healthy and alert. She squeezed it into a small bottle, and then mixed it with something

and put a lid on it.

It appeared to me almost like a babybottle, but then she stuck it into my mouth and instintively I started sucking.

I was surprised that it tasted so good and it flowed very freely and within a short period of time, the bottle was

nearly empty and I was feeling very refreshed, full and alert.

Michelle said, "it's something we've been developing for the US Military and NASA for long missions. It stores easily and

will keep indefinitely."

I had no idea how much of what she was saying was valid and how much was bull. I was just grateful that I had a job and

an income to enjoy some of the finer things in life.

Michelle said, "Michael, this may be a little awkward, but we're also testing the garments you're wearing for the US

Government and NASA. If you feel the need to use the bathroom, please inform Lydia or another staff member and please

don't hold anything back. We need to get a real world test from a person who is 100% continent using this equipment as

a complete portable bodily collection unit. If it leaks, we'll have to modify and improve, based on how you and other

participants are using the collection unit. The modifications may make it look more like a diaper to the average person,

but it will still be a bodily function collection unit. OK?"

I blushed and said, "Yes ma'am, that's fine with me. I'm an American patriot. I'm glad to have the opportunity to be of

service to my country ma'am."

[Fulldiaper]

Chapter 8 - The Deception

Michelle showed Lydia and I where we were going to be working. It was a very well decorated and very well equipped

with electronics and computers, monitors, printers and diagnostic equipment. Michelle said, "if you need absolutely

anything, you just tell Lydia and she'll get it for you. She is at your beckon call Michael."

I said, "something to drink would be nice. Please."

Lydia said, "what would you like?"

I said, "a mountain dew would be very nice, thank you."

Lydia and Michelle left to get my mountain dew I assumed.

Lydia and Michelle as they were walking down the hall, Lydia commented to Michelle, the new drugs were working wonderfully.

Michelle said, "yes they are, the drugs being introduced in the home, by the parents or guardian's was genius. When they

get to campus, the drugs are already in their systems and they're like putty, or babies, in our hands." Both women laughed.

Lydia said, "starting them off with minor accidents and making them feel as if they're slowly loosing control of their

bodily functions, makes it so much easier to get them into the trainers and eventually into fulltime diapers and finally

totally and completely diaper dependent within the first or second year here."

Michelle said, "yes, by the time they're ready to graduate, they're the perfect little diaper boy's for their mommy's."

Lydia said, "Michelle, I would really like to keep this one, for myself if I could?"

Michelle said, "absolutely Lydia, you've trained how many of our previous diaper boy graduates?"

Lydia said, "I think Michael will lucky number 100 Michelle, or unlucky." Both women laughed.

Michelle said, "all the staff are here to take Michael to the next level with your help Lydia."

Lydia said, "I couldn't do it without the support. Should I get him the fountain spiked Mountain Dew or a bottle from the

vending machine?"

Michelle said, "do you think he's trusting you enough that you won't loose him, if you bring him something not sealed?"

Lydia said, "good point, I'll get it from the vending machine and when he's preoccupied, spike for the next level of

regression therapy."

Michelle and Lydia split up and Lydia headed to the breakroom and vending area and she purchased a 20oz Mountain Dew for

Michael and headed back to the work area. Michelle entered her office and pressed a hidden button under her desk and

revealed a battery of monitors. She pulled a remote out and clicked it on and the screens came to life and she saw

Michael at his desk, getting familiar with the programs and proceedures that he would be doing over the next four years.

Michelle pressed a button on the remote and she zoomed in on Michael's Yellow crotch and licked her lips and said, "that's

going to get really wet, when the diuretics start kicking in bABy."

I sat there reviewing the programs and I saw quite a few flaws in the applications and picked up a pad of paper and pen

and started making notes on what I would like to discuss with my superiors. I went to turn and ask Lydia, who are my

superiors and she wasn't back yet, so I made a note to ask her when she did return.

As I was reviewing the programs I felt a growing pressure in my bladder and I remembered what Michelle and Lydia said, "

just let go, we need to get a real world test." So I did. I felt a slow trickle at first and then a steady stream that

I thought would never end. I could feel the garment swelling to absorb all that I was giving it, then I felt the dreaded

leak. I knew I had leaked and stood up and turned around to survey the damage, but I couldn't see, but Michelle had a

birdseye view and the chemically treated jumpsuit was turning a dark and bold blue were the urine was leaching into it.

Lydia walked back in the room with my mountain dew and said, "oh baby, I'm so sorry, let me get you out of those wet

clothes." and ran to me. She hugged me and also positioned me where Michelle could really see the damage and she was

busy with her camera's taking pictures for prosperity.

Lydia, reached behind with the key in hand and I heard click and snap and the zipper was coming down and she went to her

bag and pulled out a large changing mat and threw it down on the floor and gently guided me onto it and sat me down and

eventually laid me down on it and started pulling the wet jumpsuit off and then she broke one side of the pullup and then

the other to release it and lifted my legs and pulled the pullup out from under me.

Lydia, while she had my legs raised said, "Michael, you're such a heavy wetter, would be ok if I put you into our phase

two brief? It might seem like a diaper, but it is designed to absorb more and you did leak."

I thought for a moment and said, "yes ma'am, that would be fine ma'am."

Lydia then reached into her bag and pulled out the biggest diaper, I mean briefs I've ever seen. They had to be at least

six inches thick and they were bright white. As Lydia unfolded the brief, it had four tapes and as she placed it under my

butt, I felt like someone had jacked my butt off the floor a few inches. She lowered my legs and pulled the brief up

between my legs and then started pulling the tapes snug and after all the tapes were fastened, Lydia said, "stand up

Michael, let me adjust it, so we don't have any leaks bABy."

When I stood up, I noticed immediately that I couldn't put my legs together if my life depended on it. I felt Lydia

tugging the jumpsuit off of me and she said, "we can't have you running around in a wet jumpsuit. Why don't we go

get you another clean one?"

I got up and without thought or reservation, started to follow Lydia. As we entered the hall, there had to twenty to

thirty females in the hall, all heading for the breakroom, I thought. All I had on was my brief and nothing more, Lydia

had the jumpsuit. I was waddling and I just kept my head forward. I could feel all eyes on me and I started feeling

self-conscience. It was then I noticed that there were at least 10 or 20 more women coming straight at me. I saw

all eyes on me, but they weren't looking at my eyes, all eyes were on my puffy crotch. Just then I felt a spurt into

my brief and I saw a couple of the women point and start laughing. I wanted the earth to open up and swallow me just

then.

I didn't look down, but I knew that my wetting was apparetnly visible to this group of women coming at Lydia and I.

About that time, I felt a rumble deep in my stomach and I knew shortly I would have to move my bowels. I think Lydia

sensed it or heard my bowels moving and stomach growling. Lydia said, "we'll have to get you something in there to

stop that Michael."

[Eagle0769]

Fulldiaper,

I like your story. I think your writing is very good also. I'm wondering if Michael will be required to call Lydia mommy instead of ma'ma? It seems that he really doesn't care about what is gong on. I think I would like this treatment myself.

Baby Jay NY

[Fulldiaper]

Thank you everyone for your comments and encourgement. I'll keep this one going for a little while longer. Yes Jay, eventually Michael will call Lydia and Michelle mommy and auntie and all the women in the facility some term of maternal endearment. But will always hold women in a higher esteme than a man.

[LtBaby]

I just love the story .

Thank you everyone for your comments and encourgement. I'll keep this one going for a little while longer. Yes Jay, eventually Michael will call Lydia and Michelle mommy and auntie and all the women in the facility some term of maternal endearment. But will always hold women in a higher esteme than a man.

[randominterestedperson]

I haven't read it all yet, so I'm not going to comment on the content yet, but I have already noticed you often have two people talking on the same line, with barely even a separation between it. That should not be done, it is very confusing and slows down reading considerably. Different people's talking (or even point of view) should be different paragraphs.

[Fulldiaper]

Well, when I write, I do put spaces at the end of each sentence. Like this, however when it's uploaded, for some reason, the spacing sometimes disappears. As far as people speaking on the same line, each person what's being said, "is in quotes" to help those that are easily confused.

[Fulldiaper]

Chapter 9 - Planned Accidents

As we were moving through the hall, I felt a rumbling deep within my bowels and I knew very soon I was going to have a

serious accident in my briefs. I thought if I kept referring to them as briefs, it would lessen the impact that I was

wearing and using diapers like an overgrown toddler.

I was thinking more and more of Lydia as mommy instead of as Lydia my roomate at college and coworker.And then there was Michelle, my college professor and I was thinking more of her as my aunt or nanny, instead of my teacher and boss. I don't know why these things were happening, but they were happening none the less.

Each second we were walking to get my new jumpsuit to cover my diapers, I mean briefs, seemed like it was in slow motion

as all the female staff were walking by me. None of them were laughing or anything demeaning, but they were all noticing

that I was definitely diapered and in tow by mommy, I mean Lydia.

Lydia broke my thought by saying, "maybe we should see if we can't get a darker jumpsuit so if you do have another accident it won't show as much bABy,"

I thought, "more accidents and said, "I'm ok with whatever you want Mommy, I mean Lydia."

Lydia smiled and said, "it's ok if you call me mommy, I kind of like it bABy."

I smiled and blushed and said, "ok mommy!"

As we approached the elevator a group of women got off and I heard, "oh my, how adorable is that girls?"

one said, "oh that's so cute, I just want to squeeze him."

another said, "oh my, is he up for adoption?"

another said, "isn't that so cute, he's in diapers still."

another said, "yes and judging from what his mommy has and that smell, he's leaked."

I just blushed and kept on waddling toward the elevator.

One blonde reached and groped my butt and said, "yeah, but this diaper is still clean and dry."

Lydia stopped and got really angry and said, "the next comment and you'll be before the review board and Michelle."

Everything went so quiet I could hear the crinkle of my diaper and mommy breathing heavy, but nothing more was said by

any of the ladies after that.

I said, "mommy, what's the review board?"

Mommy said, "it's where bad boys and girls are taken to be disciplined bABy."

I made a mental note, not to ever be taken before the review board for any reason whatsoever!! As we got onto the elevator

I noticed something I hadn't before, a camera mounted in the upper corner in the back that allow whomever the viewer was to see anyone entering or exiting the elevator from their vantage point. Mental note, find and tap into elevator camera and

other camera systems in the complex. As the doors closed, I saw mommy put her card into a slot and the elevator said, "ver-

fied." and started moving in a downward direction very rapidly. I noticed that the sublevel number weren't even lighting up

anymore and we continued to descend for nearly 60 seconds, when the elevator slowed and finally stopped, we got off in

what appeared to be an almost sterile environment and there was a hallway with a green line in the middle. The voice in the

elevator said, "please stay to the right of the green line."

I asked mommy, "why do we have to stay to the right of the green line? There's not another person down here."

Mommy said, "it's security bABy. Anyone on the left side is considered an intruder."

"intruder" How would they get WAYYYYYY down here?" I said.

Mommy said, "we're a government facility and therefore possible or suspected terrorist might try and infiltrate and damage

or destroy this facility bABy."

That explanation made perfect sense to me! So we started walking down the hall on the right side of the green line. Along

the way there were various doors, with no windows or handles on them, on the outside and I could hear faint noises coming

from some of them and others not so much. We walked down and when we came to the end of the hall, we turned right and stayed on the right side of the green line and mommy put her ID badge against the wall and a door opened like they do in Star Trek with a Whoosh sound and inside were garments or all colors, shapes and sizes. Mommy walked over and grabbed one that was yellow like my jumpsuit, but this one had snaps up the legs and in the crotch.

Mommy said, "it will make changing you easier bABy."

She helped me put the jumpsuit on and snapped up the legs and crotch, giving my crotch a little pat and saying, "you look

adorable in these bABy."

I blushed!

Then mommy swiped her card over the crotch and felt the crotch get a little more snug and mommy said, "there, all bundled

up and clean and dry bABy."

Just about then, I felt a cramp deep in my abdomen and my tummy rumbled and mommy said, "ut oh,someone's going to poopy in their diaper, aren't they?"

I said, "yes ma'am, I mean mommy" and blushed even more.

Mommy said, "that's ok, that's why bABy's wear diapers, because they can't stay clean or dry bABy. They use their diapers

as their potty. So it's ok, mommy will take good care of her bABy boy."

As we started to leave mommy said, "you need to swipe your access ID, so you can gain entry into the changing room, if you need to bABy."

So I did, but I also knew it allowed tabs to be kepted on anyone swiping their badges. It was all tied into Kronos and the

time clock in the complex. I had delt with Kronos in the past and it's an electronic time keeping system with multiple user

access levels that allows accurate time keeping and people management. Camera's in the complex and other security measures told me to keep on my toes.

As we walked back down the hall, I noticed someone comeing towards us and they were similar clothed, but their jumpsuit was bright white with pastel blue lines through the crotch and they had two armed female escorts holding onto their reigns that were attached at the neck and waist. It was obvious that the male was heavily diapered under the jumpsuit. When he passed mommy, his head was bowed in submission and when I looked back, he paused for a moment and I could tell that he had just fouled his diapers. The stench reached my noise and I kept waddling, I mean walking with mommy. I overheard one of his escorts say, "the diapers always win bABy, when will you learn that?"

[LtBaby]

Good story dose the different colors jumpsuits mean anything. Also do this mean for him.

[mblues]

This continues to be a fantastic story. Love how he is dribbling as the drugs gradually rob him of control. I hope in one of the phases they link pleasure to the diaper so that his dependence will become an irreversible addiction. I hope the mommies coo and gently caress him to encourage his adoration and dependence. Thank you!

[ppbenn]

This continues to be great read. Please keep it up.

[Fulldiaper]

Chapter 10 - Mommy and Auntie

As we were riding the elevator, my stomach lurched and I passed a huge amount of gas and mommy moved behind me and I felt

her gently place her hand on the back of my jumpsuit and diaper and she leaned forward and said, "go ahead bABy, give it

to mommy."

I didn't think or hesitate, I pushed and grunted and felt the warm mass exiting my rear and planted itself in the seat of

my diaper and I felt mommy massaging it as the mess spread and she whispered in my ear, "can you wait for mommy to change

you again, bABy?"

I said, "yes ma'am, I mean mommy."

I noticed that the load in the seat of my diapers as we exited the elevator made me have a distinct waddle and when Michelle

saw me, she said, "aww, how cute bABy."

I said, "yes ma'am."

Michelle said, "please call me auntie bABy."

I said, "yes ma'am, I mean Auntie."

Michelle said, "my goodness bABy, did you poopie your diaper for mommy and auntie to see?"

I said, "yes auntie. I poopied my diaper for mommy and auntie."

Michelle reached out and hugged, while reaching around and massaging the mess even more in the seat of my diaper. I don't

know why, but it felt natural to let these two women just take control of even my most basic bodily functions. Mommy and

Auntie escorted me back to my office and computer. When I satdown, it felt as natural in the diaper as it would without.

I don't know why, but I went to work and didn't even notice anymore when my body was voiding itself of urine or feces into

my diaper, however mommy and auntie kept a close eye on it and would have to remind me it was time to change the bABy's

diaper. I was content to keep on working and never thought twice about being in diapers in front of both of these

voluptuous dominant controlling women.

When morning came, I was wetting naturally and messing about twice in a twelve hour period. I clocked out of Kronos and

exited the facility and headed back to college and classes. Mommy and Auntie gave me a ride. I rode all the way back to

school in my diaper and tee-shirt and nothing more.

When we arrived at campus, mommy took me back to the dorm room and laid me down and changed my by now wet diaper for

today's classes. When she finished, she grabbed a onsie out of her diaper bag and put it on me. Then she went to the

closet and pulled out a pair of blue jeans and pulled them up and snapped them up, "wait, snapped them up!"

My pants now had snaps on the legs and crotch. When did this happen, just then, I felt a warm rush into my diapers and

all the world was right. Mommy pulled a bottle out of the diaper bag and stuck it to my lips and she said, "this is mommy's

breast milk bABy."

I just latched onto the nipple and started suckling the contents into my stomach. Then it hit me, "breast milk!"

It tasted good, was sweet and I noticed that it was a little thick. What I didn't know is that mommy and auntie had added

some bulk forming, oderless and tasteless fiber to each of my bottles to insure that both bodily functions kept on donating

to the diaper.

Mommy grabbed my hand and said, "let's go bABy, or we'll be late for classes."

I just kept my bottle in my mouth and started following mommy to class.

As we entered the hall, mommy reached up and grabbed the empty bottle from my mouth, just as auntie and mommy greeted each

other and headed to our respective classes. Auntie and I walked into her classroom and we were the last two people that

arrived and auntie said, "Michael, are you up for some more research?"

I said, "Yes Auntie, I mean ma'am."

All the women in the class just kind of giggled.

Michelle said, "we're going to hypnotize you and do some research, is that ok Michael?"

I said, "sure, yes ma'am."

Michelle said, "ok, I need you to come up here and lie on this couch and just relax and listen to my voice."

I got up and waddled up to the couch and laid down on the couch and got comfortable. As I lay there Michelle said, "now

listen to my voice and only to my voice Michael, do you understand?"

I said, "yes ma'am."

Michelle said, "good, now you're eyes are getting heavy and you're getting sleepy. Just relax. Feel the relaxation starting

at your toes, and working into your feet and up into your legs. Do you feel how relaxed your lower body is?"

I mumbled, "yes ma'am."

"good, now feel that same relaxation move into your groin and crotch area, you may become so relaxed that your bladder and

bowels will just let go, it's ok, you're wearing a diaper and the diaper will catch it all, feel that relaxation?" Michelle

said.

I mumbled again, "yes ma'am."

"good, now that your body from your crotch to your toes is relaxed, feel that same relaxation move into your upper body,

your arms and chest and head are so, so, so heavy and your eyelids feel like they have weights tied to them, pulling your

eyes closed tighter and tighter. The more you fight it, the tighter closed they become. Do you understand?" Michelle said.

I mumbled, "yes ma'am."

Michelle said, "now Michael as deep as you are now, when I count to 0 from 5, each time you will go twice as deep as the

previous time, do you understand?"

"Yes Ma'am." I said.

"good Michael, 5, deeper, 4 even deeper, 3 deeper, 2 doubly deep Michael, 1 and ever so much deeper and deeper Michael, 0"

Michelle said finally.

Michelle said, "Michael, can you hear me?"

"Yes ma'am" I replied.

Michelle said, "Michael, whenever you wet or mess in your diapers, you feel deeply and sexually gratified, do you

understand?"

"Yes ma'am. Whenever I wet or mess in my diapers it will be deeply sexually gratifying ma'am?"

"that's right Michael." Then Michelle started rubbing my diapers through my jeans and I was begining to get excited and the

other women in the classroom came up and participated in Michelle's masturbating me in my diapers.

As my orgasm got closer and closer, Michelle and the other women started cooing me and telling me what a good bABy I was

for making messy number three's in my diaper for women in general and all women would have the same power.

Michelle said, "now Michael, anytime you masturbate on your own, if you climax without a diaper, your bladder and bowels

will void themselves into your underwear, bed or pants within 10 minutes of your climax, you will not have any control over

this, it will be automatic and precisely 10 minutes after you orgasm. You will then report to mommy or auntie or any other

dominant woman you are around and confess that you need diapers because you just wet and soiled your big boy clothes,

do you understand Michael? When you are put in diapers, you will no longer have any control over your bladder or bowels,

they will helplessly and uncontrolably empty into your diapers, whenever you feel the slightest pressure.

You will not remember this, do you understand?"

I replied, "yes ma'am, I do."

Michelle said, "well girls, that should keep his pee pee all mommies and aunties."

Michelle said, "Now Michael, when I count to 10 you will wake refreshed and remember nothing of the suggestions you were

given while under hypnosis. Do you understand?"

I replied, "yes ma'am."

Michelle said, "good Michael, 1, waking up slightly, 2, waking up even more, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 awake and refreshed."

I woke up and felt really good, then I heard the bell ring and knew that classes were over and I didn't remember the past

two hours, but I didn't care. I did however notice that my diaper was going to need to be changed my mommy or auntie.

Somehow I had wet and poopied it during class.

[the diaper mike]

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