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Tommy was acting strange as we walked into his house. I couldn’t put my finger on it. We had been friends since we were 3. He was super fidgety and nervous. I was going to be staying the night for the fist time, I was excited to have a sleepover at Tommy’s house. We always stayed at my house and it was fun to do something new. To my surprise something new meant more than I ever expected. Tommy’s mom told us when we walked in to go put my overnight bag in Tommy’s room and to wash up for dinner. I obviously thought nothing of it but Tommy was a bit dejected about taking me to his room. We were 7 years old and I couldn’t figure out what was up, we had been best friends for years. When we walked in I figured it out, an open box of Luvs diapers sat on top of his dresser. I was shocked to say the least. Tommy was red, I tried to just act like I didn’t notice. We dropped my bag and went to wash up. I thought he must wet the bed or something. I felt bad for him, wearing a baby diaper must be super embarrassing. We had dinner like everything was normal, when we finished Tommy’s mom said we needed to shower and get ready for bed. We would be able to watch a movie after we got ready for bed. Tommy took a shower first, as he was coming out I went in. I began to wonder if he was going to be put in a diaper for bed. I felt embarrassed for him but I figured I’d just act like it wasn’t a big deal. When I got out of the shower I heard Tommy’s mom say to come in Tommy’s room. When I walked in there was Tommy laying on his bed being diapered like a toddler. He was so red as his mom pulled his luvs diaper up between his legs and taped it snug. He looked like a 2 year old with the baby designs and crinkles. She proceeded to put his pj bottoms on and pull them up over his diaper. Once she finished she helped him up. His diaper crinkled and the waistband poked out of the top of his pjs. Then the even bigger shock came. Tommy’s mom said, it’s your turn. Come here and lay down. I froze, my heart raced and I know I was as red as Tommy. She said come on it will just take a minute and you two can go watch the movie. I slowly walked to the bed and lay down. She pulled my pjs down and took my underwear off. I was about to die of embarrassment. I watched as she took a diaper from the box and unfolded it, took my ankles and lifted me as she slid my diaper under. I felt so baby as she spread my legs and pulled the thick luvs up between my legs and began to tape it snug. My stiff little pee pee touched the soft lining and felt so strange and tingly. I crinkled and felt soooo baby. Next thing I knew was back in pjs and on my feet. The diaper was so thick I waddled as we walked to the living room. We were so crinkly. Shock doesn’t describe the moment. Through the entire movie I could not stop thinking about how much of a baby I felt like. Tommy’s mom checked our diapers after the movie, we were both dry. We were ushered to bed in all of our diapery baby feels. Tommy whispered that he was sorry that I had to wear a diaper to bed. I tried to play if off but I was half ashamed but half weirdly loving my diaper. When I woke up the next morning I was soaked and shocked. We got up and had breakfast in our wet diapers like a couple of toddlers. We were cleaned up and back in our underwear after breakfast. I tried to stay the night again and again after that because I wanted to be diapered like a baby again. It never happened and we never spoke of it. Until later in life. Needless to say I became an abdl after that. Tommy is too, we go to munches and events sometimes.

daddyd247

Devon and I played hard all day. We climbed trees and played with plastic army men and built forts. Neither of us made any mention of our diapering and obvious baby situation we were going through at night. I think he was so used to being diapered that it was normal for him and well I was just too embarrassed to talk about it. It was in the back of my mind all day long though. As the late afternoon approached I was thinking more and more about what was coming. I finally asked Devon if he had always been wearing a baby diaper to bed. He blushed a little and said yeah. His response was that he had never not worn a diaper at night. He apologized again to me about me having to wear one. I said it’s okay and would be fine. I told him it just made me feel like a baby and it was embarrassing. He understood and was apologetic. Just then Mrs Johnson called us in to get washed up for dinner. As I walked in and past Devon’s room the pampers caught my eye and my heart raced. The smell of pampers was strong and I could feel my cheeks burning knowing the inevitable diapering was coming fast. I went to the restroom and decided I was going to try to pee and make sure I didn’t need to the rest of the night. My plan was to go and then again after my bath. I really didn’t want to have a wet diaper change like a baby. I washed up and headed to dinner. We had dinner and again were told to get a bath and ready for bed. Devon went first like last time and again was diapered in front of me. He was of course a little blushy as I think it was normal to feel babyish being put in pampers even if you had always been diapered for bed time. I took my bath and dried off then I tried to go pee. I couldn’t squeeze a drop out. I was bummed but figured I had peed before dinner so maybe I’d be good to go. I reluctantly walked into Devon’s room to see Mrs Johnson holding a diaper waiting on me. She said “come on hun let’s get your diaper on for bedtime, you know the drill. Indeed I did at this point but was still super blushy about it. I lay down on the bed as she unfolded the pampers the familiar crinkle and smell filled the air. My heart raced and all the baby feelings rushed in my head. I was utterly humiliated once again. She called me a good boy as she lifted my bottom and slid the diaper under me and proceeded to powder me. She lowered me onto the thick crinkly diaper and slowly pulled it up between my legs. As the thick padding touched me I squirmed a little feeling so baby and shy. She taped my diaper snug and helped me to my feet. The familiar thickness and crinkle were unmistakable. She patted my bottom and told me to get my pjs on. I crinkled loudly through the process and proceeded to waddle to the living room to join my toddler looking friend to watch a movie. As I sat down the thickness of my pampers bulged in the front and made me look so toddler. I sat watching the movie not being able to get the thought of my diapered situation out of my mind. Again Mrs Johnson came in with popcorn and soda. I knew if I drank the soda I was going to end up in a wet baby diaper. I tried not to drink it but couldn’t help it. I loved soda pop. Like clockwork I wet my diaper halfway through the movie after squirming to try and hold it. It was no use, I felt as baby as the night before and was fully aware I was going to get my diaper changed like a baby after the movie. I sat watching with red cheeks trying to not cry. As the night before Mrs Johnson arrived with clean pampers and changing supplies and announced it was time for our diaper changes. Devon lay down and was changed then I followed. It was as humiliating as the night before. Once complete we were ushered to bed with loud crinkles and the smell of pampers and baby powder. I fell asleep like the pampers baby on the package that was sitting on the dresser.

rileyland56

leosparkle2

What’s the point of wearing diapers if you’re not gonna use them for all their purposes? 😳

karinablogsthings

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wolfie8012

Diapered thick and locked into my romper by a care taker Mes not allowed to ask to be let out ask for diaper changes and if asked if I need a change the answer is i don't