My girlfriend really loves me being a baby! I wear cloth diapers and rubber pants since i was a teen from a car accident. She will change me, feed me, bath me and loves how i waddle around in mydiapers and rubber pants! One day i was in my big playpen playing and my lovely girlfriend came in and she was wearing a robe and pantyhose and cute ballet slippers. She said i'm going to be a baby like you honey! She then removes her robe and shes wearing thick cloth diapers and rubber pants a d nude pantyhose! She kicks off her ballet slippers then gets in my playpen! So sexy as she shake the rattle talking baby talk. She cuddles up to me i rub her legs and tiny feet, her pantyhose feel so soft and smooth! Her baby pants are crinkling loud like mine are. We drink our ba bas, and play when this older lady cames in wearing a Nurse uniform, she is our new nanny. She tickles my chin as i drool a little talking baby talk to me. I am very excited! She then checks my gals diapers and says you need to be changed! She puts her on the changing table removes the pantyhose and baby pants u pinning her diapers! !. After her siaper change the pantyhose are put back on. Next i get changed and weare put in stroller and we go out. I love my babyhood and my sexy gal in her diapers and pantyhose! The nanny asked me if i want to wear pantyhose but my gal says No! Hes a boy and boys do not wear them.
For weeks i begged to be allowed to sleep without protection. And when you finally gave in it didn’t take more than one night for me to prove why i need diapers to bed. 😳😰
This wasme at 13! I wet like this and mommy put me back in thick Curity Diapers pinned snug and crinly rubber pants! Now i get rucked in my big crib with a bottle! I am a baby!
Yes i been a baby for years due to an accident! It started at age 12 while riding my bike a speeding car hit me knocking me into a ditch. I was in the hospital, after i woke up from a coma i was in for a week. The head nurse and Dr. were talking and the nurse wanted to put a cassiter in me but the Dr. said no! The Dr. Said i can get kidney infections plus it does nothing for bowel movment! Then the nuese said well the only thing eft is put him back in Diapers and Rubber pants! I perked up! A while later this cute urse came into I.C.U. and told me i was leaving there. She took me down to this area and she gave me a nice warm bath talking baby talk to me the whole time. Then when she brought me to my room my eyes got big because it had a big crib, a big changing table and a big high chair!, she laid me on the changing table and rubbed baby loation on me then baby powder, then i saw them. She took 3 Curity Cloth DIAPERS in my size, and put diaper cream on my bottom thn baby powder, then she let me down and rubbed diaper crwam on my pee pee and baby powder. I got a stiffy and she giggled as she brought the diapers up and pinned them snug. Then she took a light blue pair of crinkly rubber pants and put them on me. Then she sat me up and put a cute baby t shirt on me and lifted me up and put me in my crib. She gave me a large bottle and the TV remote! Put up the side and said she will be back to check me later! I lay in the crib looking at this big baby boy i started to kick my feet and my baby pants crinkled it felt so good! I turned on the TV and a Popeye cartoon came on and Bluto falls in the fountian of youth, he grows younger and hes a toddler sitting near sweetpea and popeye says that he has a playmate, then it shows Bluto as an infant in just a diaper and olive says i better dry him off before he gets smaller. I had a stiffy big time. Then i turn the channel and see this cute babe in tights and a leotard grabbing her toes. Then i came in my diapers, then i wet! And i dozed off! Later the Nurse comes in while i'm half asleep and changes me saying my those diapers are soaked aweety as i feel fresh rubber pants being pulled up she says such a cute baby you're! She has a paci ans puts it in my mouth.. i would have therapy, the i came home my room was made into a nursery. I was home schooled and small for my age and i was running around the house invthick Curity diapers and rubber pants! Today, still a baby in diapers!
The living room glowed with soft morning sunlight filtering through the curtains.
She sat cross-legged on the fluffy rug right in front of the television, wearing her favorite Sesame Street pajamas. The long-sleeve shirt had a big smiling Elmo on the front, and the cozy bottoms were covered in the colourful characters.
The soft fabric was comfy and babyish, and the pj bottoms did nothing to hide the obvious padded bulk of her diaper underneath.
Her eyes were wide and sparkling as she watched Sesame Street. Big Bird was teaching Elmo and Abby Cadabby how to share toys in the most cheerful way possible. The bright colors and happy music filled the room.
She suckled steadily on her warm morning baba, the sweet milk tasting so comforting as she rocked gently side to side. The bottle was almost empty.
Every now and then she let out a tiny, contented hum around the nipple, completely lost in the bright puppets and silly songs.
Elmo’s so silly today, and Big Bird’s feathers look extra fluffy. Everything feels so nice and warm and safe… she thought dreamily.
In the background, Daddy hummed while washing dishes after breakfast. The clink of plates and running water mixed softly with the cartoon music.
She barely noticed. She was too busy finishing her baba, too happy sitting right here in her favourite little spot with her blankie draped over her lap.
With one last big suckle, the bottle emptied. She set it down carefully beside her and popped her paci into her mouth instead, clutching her blankie tighter against her chest. The soft fabric brushed her cheek as she bounced lightly to the next song, eyes never leaving the screen.
A funny, warm pressure started growing in her tummy.
She shifted a little, but her eyes never left the screen.
Elmo was laughing now, and Abby was flying around with sparkles. It made her giggle behind her paci.
But that familiar pressure only stayed there in her tummy, threatening to interrupt her Sunday morning cartoons.
Nooo… not now, she thought, cheeks already tingling with a faint blush. I don’t wanna stop watching…I can just stay right here.
She ignored it, bouncing gently on her knees as Elmo and Abby sang. The pressure grew stronger, but she was too deep in her floaty headspace to care.
A tiny toot slipped out. Then another. She barely noticed, content in her carefree bubble.
Daddy walked in from the kitchen, drying his hands on a dish towel. He slipped on his glasses, sat down on the couch with his tablet, and smiled softly when he saw his baby girl.
Just the sight of her paci bobbing steadily, blankie clutched tight, and being completely mesmerised by the bright noisy characters made his heart melt.
“Is your tummy all full now from breakfast and your baba, princess?” he asked warmly, his voice full of gentle affection.
“Uh huh, Dada…” she mumbled around her paci, eyes still glued to the screen, not even turning her head.
Daddy opened his tablet and started reading the morning news, but he kept glancing over at her with that knowing little smile.
He already knew exactly what was coming. His baby always made her morning stinkies after breakfast.
It was her body’s sweet, predictable routine, and he loved every part of taking care of it.
She kept bouncing happily on her knees as the characters sang even louder and more joyfully. The pressure in her tummy grew stronger and more urgent, but it still felt distant and unimportant, like background noise in her perfect little headspace.
Another toot escaped and this one was louder but surprisingly she didn’t even register it.
Then, without any conscious thought, her body took over completely.
She subconsciously shifted forward onto her knees in that classic toddler pose, bottom slightly raised, back arched just a little, legs spread for balance.
She didn’t even realise she was doing it.
Her eyes stayed locked on the bright, colourful screen as Elmo and his friends started a lively new dance song about friendship.
She suckled harder on her paci, clutched her blankie a little tighter against her chest, and pushed ever so slightly.
A warm, mushy fullness slowly began to fill the back of her diaper. The soft, heavy load came out with almost no effort at all, it was warm and thick and smooth, spreading gently and steadily against her skin in that unmistakable squishy way.
It kept coming, filling the seat of her diaper more and more until the padding felt noticeably heavier and warmer, the mess pressing softly in all the squishiest, most intimate places.
Her tummy finally felt so much lighter and better, but her diaper felt so much fuller now, the warm mush cradling her in a way that was both embarrassing and strangely comforting.
Still facing the TV and deep in her happy little world, she relaxed completely and sat back down cross-legged without thinking. The mess squished noticeably underneath her, warm and mushy, spreading even more as she settled into her soaked nightime diaper.
She let out a tiny, contented sigh around her paci and kept watching, completely unbothered, her eyes sparkling with delight as Elmo and friends danced across the screen.
Feels better now, she thought feeling relieved and still in a daze.
Daddy watched the whole thing unfold from the couch. He saw the bouncing, heard the little toots, and noticed the exact moment she filled her diaper. He cringed slightly at the thought of the cleanup, but his smile stayed soft and loving. His baby looked so peaceful sitting there in her messy diaper, completely lost in her cartoons, paci bobbing happily.
He set his tablet down and approached quietly, crouching down behind her.
“Hey baby girl,” he said casually. “Do you smell something funny?”
She didn’t answer, still staring at the screen.
He tried again, gently tugging the back of her Sesame Street pj bottoms. “Princess, I asked if you can smell anything funny… because I certainly can.”
She finally turned around, paci still in her mouth, and gave him a sweet, innocent smile. “I can smell something funny, Dada. Did you toot?”
Daddy’s eyebrows rose in amusement as he let out a low chuckle and shook his head in disbelief. “No little one, that wasn’t me”.
Deciding not to humour her today and risk his princess getting a diaper rash, he wasted no time revealing exactly where the funny smell was coming from.
He gently lifted her to her feet and spun her around, pulling back the waistband of her pj bottoms and diaper to check the mess.
“Oh honey,” he said, voice warm with loving tease. “That’s one very messy didi. You sure did make a big stinky for Daddy, didn’t you? Look at all that mushy surprise you left for me in your cute little Sesame Street pants.”
She froze. The realisation hit her like a tidal wave. The warm mush, the heavy weight, the fact that she had just happily sat in it while watching cartoons.
Her cheeks burned bright red. She covered her face with both hands, mortified, squirming in place as the mess shifted again.
Daddy gently pulled her hands away and looked her right in the eyes, determined to make her cheeks turn that pretty shade of pink.
“Baby girl, when Daddy asks you a question, I expect an answer. Now… are you Dada’s little stinker? Hmm?”
She squirmed harder, too embarrassed to meet his gaze. Her voice came out tiny and shy.
“Y-yes…”
Daddy chuckled softly and tilted her chin up.
“Yes what, princess?”
She pouted, cheeks flaming hotter than ever.
“Yes… I’m Dada’s little stinker.”
“That’s right,” he praised warmly, pulling her into a big hug and rocking her gently. “You’re Dada’s sweet little stinker who made a big messy stinky in her diaper. I’m so proud of you for telling me like a good girl.”
She hid her burning face in his chest, but a tiny, shy smile appeared anyway. Daddy’s praise always made the embarrassment feel a little warmer, even as the heavy, squishy mess reminded her exactly what she’d done.
He scooped her up effortlessly into his arms, cooing softly as he carried her upstairs. “Now that you’ve told Daddy about your dirty diaper like a good girl, how about we go get that messy butt all clean and into a fresh diapie, princess?”
She wrapped her arms around his neck and nodded, still blushing furiously as he carried her, fussing over her with gentle kisses and whispers the whole way.
I would watch cartoons in a p.j. top and Diapers and Rubber pants drinking my bottle! Mommy came in can tell that her baby boy needed to be cha ged so she took me up stairs and i was cleaned up put in fresh cloth diapers with diaper cream and baby powder. Diapers pinned snug, and crinkly rubber pants put on. I would be fed then mommu put on my seaks and since it was Summer and warm i went outside. Our neighbor came over with her 5 y.o. son he too was in thick diapers and rubber pants i was 8! Then a few more ladies stopped in and they fussed over us saying little boys need to be still in diapers! And they would pat our bottoms ans peek inside the diapers! We ate it up! Getting that attention got me exsited! Even tho i was 8 i got hard! We were brought in and put down for naps in my big playpen. When we awaoke we were changed and put in the playpen still only wearing diapers and rubber pants playing with baby toys!
I been back in Diapers and rubber pants since age 14. My favorite is a thixk cloth diapers and crinkly rubber pants! Mommy always kept me in them. Mommy is gone now so i am a lonely boy, but being in thick cloth diapers and rubber pants makes me secure!
Now Available: Tony Deal’s ‘But that’s not true!’ – A Tale of a Land Run by a Lying King
LENOIR, N.C. – Tony Deal’s book, “But that’s not true!” is available for purchase online effective today. It can be purchased at Seedbed Press.
In my recent interview of Deal, he explained he wrote the book because he was motivated by an urgent desire to address the loss of truth, trust and the Golden Rules that have guided the American people and ideals for 250 years.
Deal says, “Not since Thomas Paine’s ‘Common Sense’ in 1776 has America so urgently needed the written word, the arts, and humanities to rally citizens against the rise of another king. If not now… when?”
He continues, “But That’s Not True” sounds the alarm. It holds a mirror up to complacency and fuels the ‘NO KINGS’ movement.
“Through storytelling, humor, and satire, this book sparks a vital conversation about leaders who value truth – and the dangerous consequences when they don't.” He notes it contains vital lessons for youngsters and adults alike:
For younger readers: It is a fable about the virtues of trust, and a reminder that a free society is always just one lie away from tyranny.
For adults: It is a sharp, accurate satire of today’s political landscape and how falsehoods are used to divide us.
He explains, “I am not a career writer or a professional author. I am just one person who refused to sit by and stay angry. I had to do something. This book is my effort.”
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The book can be ordered from Seed Bed Press, Inc. On the Web: seedbedpress.org. Contact: [email protected]
Deal is planning events in the region to discuss the book and make it available for purchase. The Appalachian Chronicle will keep you informed of those events.
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Being a baby boy for years i have an adult baby mommy caring for me! She has me in thick cloth diapers and rubber pants and treats me just like a baby! Mommy has remarked a lot on how boys are just big babies who always need ro wear diapers! One day i was in my play pen playing and mommy finished some house work. She went upstairs took a shower then when she came into the room i couldn't believe it my mommy was Diaper clad! She had on nothing but thick diapers and yellow rubber pa ts that crinkled like mine. She came into my play pen and plopped doqn playing with her toes! Mommy has pretty feet! She took a rattle shaking it and making baby noises! I got excited too! Then mommy said i am no longer an adult from now on i am your playmate! Then this lady came in very pretty saying she was our mommy! The sweet lady in the playpen with me laid back kicking her feet while her baby pants crinkled loudly making baby sounds while drinking from my ba ba! Our new mommy patted us and saw i needed to be changed, after i was rediapered and put back in the play oen my ex mommy whos name is Janet, cuddles up to me rwached inside my diapys and rubber my stiff pee pee and she said come on baby boy make cummies! Then i let out a big squrt all over her boobs! And she got baby wipes and cleaned up! Today we,are happy babies in diapers crawling around and playing! Pretty Janey came in from being changed and was in diapers and rubber pants and nude pantyhose. I am like oh oh i got something hard in my diapers!
I found that out by age 4. My mommy kept me in thick Curity Diapers and Rubber pants and when i was 8 i felt i didnt need them a few years later when i reached puberty i had wet drwams and wet beds so mommy said that shes been waiting for this i was put back in diapers and rubber pants and back to a baby! I would crawl on the floor in just my diapers while mommies lady friends fussed over me! One day her friend had me lie acros her lap i was only wearing diapers and rubber pants! She fed me a bottle then lifted her top and had me nurse on her boobs, She then rubbed my diapers and said does baby boy need to make cummies and i shot my load then wet as she good and cood me she then cleaned me up put me in fresh diapers and rubber pants and took me out in a stroller! Women said what a cute baby boy, one gal remarked hes not potty trained? Then 5one lady said boys should be in diapers because they're just babies!
Back in the 60's it was not uncommon to see kids, especially boys put back in diapers and rubber pants! I remember getting a bad report card i was in 2nd grade, age 8. Mom was mad and i was sent to the bathroom where she ran the bath water. I was stripped and put in the tub, bathed then dried off. Then to my shock on my bed were Curity Diapers, diaper pins, and rubber pants! Mom sat me on the bed she pushed me down, folded the diapers, and lifted my legs and rubbed diaper cream on my butt, then baby powder she lowered me and put diaper cream on my front and it felt good! Then more baby powder, she pinned the diapers snuggly then came the rubber pants crinkling as they were pulled up my legs i lifted my bym and then mommy sat me up and put a baby bonnet on my head. She gave me a bottle and a rattle and sent me to the living room. I watched cartoons till supper time and mom fed me! My older sister thought i looked cute! But what mommy didn't know was i liked it. In a while i needed to fo and mommy said babies go in their diapers so i did! Mommy rook me ro my room where there werw stacks of Diapers and rubber pants. I was cleaned up rediaperd and may pjs put on, i was given a ba ba and put to bed. The next morning i awoke, wet! I got up for school and mom came in and removed my wet diapers, cleaned me up and put fresh diapers and rubber pants on me, then i asked am i going to school like this ,she said no. She put a t shirt on me and i was fed . Then i was put on the floor on a large blanket and baby toys. Mommys friends came over and fussed over me holding me patting my diapered butt. One lady had her baby boy and he was put on the blanket in just his diapers and rubber pants and mom removed my shirt and we played. My room was made into a nursery with a big crib and changing table! Mo. Said your going to stay a baby! I was put in the hospital after a week a d surgery i was sent gome in diapers, then momy said your now a baby again i wet, messed, drooled and acted like a baby. Years later i am still a diapered baby, small for my age. They did something to me, but i am not compla I ning!
Reminds me of growing up in the 60's! I was age 11 and i was at this girls house, She was in the yard in cloth diapers and rubber pants plaing she too was 11. Her mom asked me to come in and she undressed me and i was put in curity diapers and baby blue rubber pants. I went outside and her and i played in the tall grass. We had bottles and played then she squatted and pooped her diapys giggling, i wet! Her mommy came out and took us in she changed her girls wet, messy diapers, then changed me. I loved it! Love being a baby!
When i was 7 i was a bedwetter! My mom put back in thick Curity cloth Diapers and crinkly rubber pants. She then took out a baby blue 2 pce footed pj 's then i had to waddle around in them and kiss people goodnight, then i was picked up by mommy and put ro bed with a bottle! When i woke up in the morning mommy came in and removed my pj bottoms and then changed me into nice fresh diapers and rubber pants but kept my pajama top on. I waddled around the house like this! Mommy had a high chair i was put in with a bib and fed. Mommys friends came over and said wheres the cute baby boy? They held me on their lap babying me. A few years later when i was 12 i started to wet again. This time i was taken to the Dr. And mom and the dr. And nurse talked. I was put in the hospital. After a week i came home wearing Diapers and Rubber pants. My room was now a nursery and thats when mom told me that i was now a pernament baby i don't know what they done. But mom had me crawl and she had a large playpen for me. I can see the big stacks of cloth diapers and rubber pants, diaper pins ect. I never grew after that either. Years later here i am still in diapers and rubber pants like a baby.
