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Hi dude how are you feeling today
good, how are you?
What ur little age
I dont have a set little age, I am usually happy to leave that up to daddy.
Am a daddy I will unpotty train you
in real life, or just on line?
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Oh how the 18 year old football jock dreamed he was waking up to a daddy pulling the sheets back to reveal his son is in a soaking wet baby print diaper while clutching a teddy bear. There was a knock on his door but the boy did not respond in his dream. His daddy opened the door and found his son clutching a teddy bear while sleeping. The smell of powder and urine permeated the air in the room. Daddy rips back the sheets to confirm his thoughts and demand to know why is son is dressed like a baby in a diaper!  Boy was startled awake, wetting his diaper more, leaking on his bed. He was groggy and speechless, only able to utter Ah⊠to which daddy asks,  do you wet your bed too? Do you need to be a baby, son? Again, his son is speechless, wondering if this is a dream or really happening like he always hoped it would?  Daddy hugs his son close and says if his son wants to act like a baby, then daddy will show you what itâs like to be a baby.  Â
Boy lays in shock on the bed while daddy finds boys stash and gets another baby diaper, a thick pink princess one boy just got delivered last week to the house.  What he did not know is that Daddy had found used diapers in the trash and researched the company name on the box that was delivered last week and discovered it was an adult diaper company. Daddy discussed this with his psychology doctor friend.  Though daddy was unsure about it, the doctor devised a plan to help his son and daddy agreed to try it.  He grabs the baby powder and wipes then begins to remove his sons soaking wet diaper.  He puts a towel on the wet spot int he bed and a dosposible puddle pad under the boy as he cleans his son up. Daddy says babies donât have hair as the doctor had suggested. Daddy grabs some shaving cream and a razor and removed all of boys public hair and the little patch on his tummy too.  Otherwise, boy was basically hairless anyway.  Boy begins to cry and daddy puts pacifier sitting on the nightstand in boys mouth while daddy powders boys bottom and secures the pink princess diaper snugly on his son.  Daddy rubs a bit more baby powder in his boys chest to make him smell like a baby.  Daddy admires his handiwork and wad impressed he still knew how to diaper his son.   Looking at him laying there, content to suck his pacifier while holding his teddy bear let daddy know he did the right thing, treating him like a baby will be what he needs. Â
Daddy hugs his son close and tells him he loves his baby boy as tears flow down boys face, overwhelmed with emotions. Daddy lays down the rules baby must abide by.  No clothing is allowed in the house so babies diapers will always be visible, even when company is over.  Boys is to keep his paci in his mouth at all times unless being fed a baby bottle or food, yes, baby wonât be able to feed himself and will wear a bib.  Drinks are always in a baby bottle and baby must crawl not walk in the house,  never allowed to touch our remove boys diapers,  no potty as babies use their diapers as their potty and if allowed, baby can only talk baby talk.  When school resumes in the fall, baby will be thickly diapered and dressed in very boyish school attire and not allowed to use the potty.  If baby needs a change, baby must carry a diaper in his hand to the nurse, Daddies friend John, and tell him baby needs a diaper change.  At football practice,  coach Bill, another good friend of Daddies, will change babies diapers if need.  Yes, baby will be diapered at school and while playing football and they all know why you are in diapers and to be treated like a baby, no exceptions. Baby must always have his pacifier in his pocket at all times in public or at school.  Baby will be dressed in boyish or babyish attire when in public as well that will do little to hide his diapered infantile status. This will last for at least a few months over the summer or maybe longer if the doctor and dada feel baby is not ready to move up in age. Â
Yes baby, Dada talked to his doctor friends and they agreed you need to be regressed to a baby and treated like one. Dada built a highchair for baby to be fed in and today, the big boy bed is being replaced with a crib dada built for his big baby boy.  Daddy realized the son he thought he raised was a virile young man but in reality, the doctor said baby grew up to fast and needs to regress to a baby in order to move forward in life.  He said it could be 6 months or maybe a year or two but there is a possibility boy will remain a baby for the rest if his life.  Tears continued to flow down babies face as he realized dada was right and his desires were finally coming true.  He could finally be his true self as the baby he needs to be.  Dada hugged his baby and assured him everything will be ok as dada realized the doctor was right.  Daddy made up a bottle of chocolate milk laced with a diuretic to ensure his boy would have plenty of wet diapers that day. He tied a bib on his son and cuddled his baby boy up to his chest to fed him a baby bottle, just like he did years ago when his son was born, flooding Daddy with emotions and memories he had long forgotten. Â
Daddy realized he was happy to have his baby boy back again and hoped his son would remain a baby forever. Time to get baby dressed in his thin white nylon soccer shorts and a crop top yellow football jersey, white socks with yellow stripes on them and his new plain white PF Flyers high tops which Daddy thought looked like baby shoes. Daddy is not concerned that babies diapers are poking out at the waist and you can easily see the pink princess print thru the shorts as well. It is what the doctor said to do as he needs this and Daddy wants what is best for his son. Daddy grabs the diaper bag full of changes, bottles and bib then goes to get his boy. All ready to go baby? His son is standing in the floor length mirror in the hall looking at himself in the outfit. Tears well up in his eyes and Daddy gives his boy a hug, telling him it will be ok. His son hugs him close, thanking his Daddy for understanding who and what he is and needs. Daddy dries his tears, grabs his hand and walks him to the SUV, strapping him in the back seat and handing him a teddy bear that was in the seat next to him. Daddy tells him that is his traveling buddy when they go out and baby is to carry it with him at all times. Baby gets a huge smile on his face and hugs the bear tight saying in his cutest babyish voice, Tank youz dada! Daddy puts his pacifier in the babies mouth, gets in and off they go for babies first day out! Â
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âBut I tried, I tried,â you cried while facing the corner.
âI donât want to wear diapers anymore!â you pleaded but didnât dare to turn around.
âI know you tried buddy, but these wet shorts and undies are of your making,â Daddy said in a calm tone.
Today you woke up dry. It was the third night in a row you woke up dry. Itâs been months since you and Daddy started to engage in ABDL. At some point, you lose bladder control. Not fully, but you had very little control anymore. You wetted most nights and sometimes had day accidents. In this time you discovered how submissive you can be, and how dominant Daddy can be. You became his dependent boy, and he became your all-mighty Daddy. Itâs not clear if you gave away all your adult privileges, or he took them away. But you had none.
âBut Daddy, please no, I havenât had an accident in three days,â you begged.
âI knew, and we tried potty training you, but I donât think youâre ready,â he said.
Lately, you asked Daddy more than a few times to take a break from ABDL. You liked it of course, but you needed a break. You needed your adult clothes, phone, TV shows, friends, boxers briefs. You need to swear. You needed to fight with Daddy. Now when you are âarguingâ with him, he calls it a tantrum and manhandles you straight to submission.
âBut Daddy, I donât need a night diaper during the day, please,â the tears kept rolling down your cheeks.
âThose arenât night diapers my sweet boy, those are your normal diapers from now on. You proved to me youâre not yet ready to be potty trained,â he said as he rose your wet shorts and undies.
After you woke up dry, Daddy put out kiddy underwear for you, saying itâs time for his boy to show Daddy how he grew up to be a big boy. You were so happy that things were going your own way. At some point, Daddy even handed you a cup of orange juice. You were so excited to drink from a cup again, after months of bottle drinking at home. The orange juice had a metallic taste, maybe it was the end of the season you thought, and just drank it all.
An hour later, you wetted yourself in the middle of the living room. You wanted to be potty trained so badly and Daddy was on your side. Now you are facing the corner wearing a thick diaper.
âToo bad, not a big boy yet,â Daddy said and smiled. --------------------------- @bilbng86 really tried his best.