My first time changing someone in a messy diaper
I know I usually tell of a messy adventure I have had, but I would like to tell a different type of tale this go around. Today marks the 3 anniversary of the day I had my first messy diaper experience with someone else, and I thought that might make a good story to tell.
Before I truly got into having my own messy adventures, I was a play partner to a young lady. Nothing like a relationship, more just a friend to hang with in diapers. Her name was Rebecca and she was about a year younger than at 28. The way this all started was that I had posted an ad on Craiglist seeking to find a girl who was into the ABDL lifestyle and looking for a caregiver or someone to just hang out in diapers with. I honestly didn’t think I would get an answer, and for about a month, I didn’t. When the ad would expire, I would go back and repost it, hoping that maybe someday, another diaper lover would answer and we could become friends.
After many long weeks, I arrived home from work one day to find a reply to my ad, and a serious one at that. With bated breath, I opened the email and it said:
My name is Rebecca and I believe I may be just what you are looking for. I have been into diapers for a long time but have never had someone to change me or to take care of me while I wear them. It sounds like we live really close to each other, so let’s chat a bit and then maybe we can meet up and have diaper time!
And so it began. Rebecca and I started talking through email and after a bit through text messages. We shared our likes and dislikes, what we liked about diapers and about what we wanted in the future. Finally, we decided that we liked each other enough and that we were comfortable enough, that we should set up a meeting. I booked us a hotel room to spend the day in and we were all set.
When the day finally arrived, I was extremely nervous and excited. I had always wanted to take care of someone else who was into ABDL and I was going to get that opportunity! I had purchased the diapers that Rebecca said she preferred (thick and super absorbent), as well as a few stuffies, baby powder and wipes, some squishy little animal toys, and a few coloring books and crayons.
I arrived at the hotel two hours early and went to work making the room look sweet and adorable. I laid out a blanket, set out the diapers in a nice stack, and put the stuffies on the bed, eagerly awaiting their playtime. At last, it was time for us to meet in person.
We had agreed on a mall that was right across the street from the hotel, so I walked over and waited in the food court. I had no idea what Rebecca looked like. I had told her what I was wearing and so any woman who walked past had the opportunity of being a girl who was into diapers. Finally, a young woman in glasses approached and said “hi!”
Rebecca was on the short side, about 5’5 abd maybe around 200lbs. She had brown blonde shoulder length hair and glasses. She was wearing a pink sparkly tank top and a pair of blue jean shorts with tennis shoes.
We exchanged a bit of small talk, and then had a moment of awkward silence. Rebecca then said, “Well, you ready to diaper me? I gotta pee so bad!” I was ready.
We walked back over to the hotel and got up to our room. When we walked in I had purposely left the lights off so that everything would be a surprise. When I turned them on, Rebecca let out a scream of joy, “aww! Everything is so cute. Those stuffies are adorable”
I showed her all of the other things I had gotten for our play date and then we got her all diapered up. Snapping the tapes into place, Rebecca crawled around on the floor, exploring the room in her little space. Very soon, a hissing sound could be heard as she was coloring in a coloring book. “I made a peepee” she said. I was so excited. “Would you like me to change you now or wait a bit?” I asked. “Wait! I want to play more” So we colored for a bit, her coloring a princess while I colored in a Nickelodeon retro coloring book. After about 30 minutes, I said, “Ok, let’s get you nice and dry.” I helped her get on the bed where I undid her diaper tapes. The diaper was absolutely soaked, and I had to wipe her a few extra times to make sure her vagina and lower bottom were clean. Applying a bit of baby powder, I sealed up her diaper with a pat. “Now doesn’t that feel better?” I asked “Yes.” she said
After a bit of time we decided to go out and visit the nearby Red Robin for an early dinner. Rebecca was so amazing. We connected well and our conversations flowed easily. Dinner was fairly uneventful. We both ordered burgers and had an extra basket of fries. Afterwards, we returned to the hotel full and happy.
Once back we decided to watch one of the Harry Potter movies and color with the stuffies. About a third of the way through the movie, I noticed Rebecca was rather quiet and was breathing deeply every 5-10 seconds. I look back now, but this didn’t even register at the time what she may be attempting. I excused myself to the bathroom to wash my hands off from markers and when I returned, Rebecca was kneeling, clutching at her knees, and was red in the face. Now I knew what she was doing
“What’s you up to down here?” I playfully asked as I returned to the floor with her. “Going potty”, she said as she gave a grunting push. I was not actually expecting this, but did not mind one bit. I had only expected wet diapers, but I was going to get to change a messy one. Rebecca gave a big push that left her panting after. “Is it really hard?” I asked
“Yes, only because of the diaper I think, but it’s poking out now” she said.
Rebecca stayed knelt on the floor, giving push, after push, after push. Soon, the unmistakable smell of fresh poopies began to rise up. After about 20 minutes, Rebecca seemed to relax.
“”Yup!” she giggled. “Check me”
“Oh I know you made a stinky”
“Ok” I laughed. Gingerly, I pulled back on the rear lip of her diaper and peeked inside. Sure enough, a big, brown, smelly ball of poop sat nestled against her butt crack, I let the diaper snap back into place. “Ok, time for a diaper change” I said happily
“Nope” Rebecca said. She walked around the room a bit, the bulge in her diaper bouncing as she crawled. She then sat down on the floor and rubbed her bottom back and forth across the floor with a few bounces here and there. The smell in the room had intensified now, so that the distinct, earthy smell of fresh poop filled the air.
“Ok, now I am ready” she said smiling.
I knew this was going to get messy, so I laid a towel I had brought in case we accessed the hotel pool down on the floor, and then instructed her to lay on top of the towel. As she was getting herself positioned, I was able to get a good first look at the bottom of her diaper. Instead of puffing out in the back like a normal messy diaper, it was flat as a pancake and with a noticeable brown smudge.
As she laid down, she asked, “Is this your first messy diaper you have ever changed?”
“Yeah, never have changed a messy diaper before” I laughed
Pulling back her diaper tapes, I carefully peeled down her diaper and revealed a sight to behold.
Poop had smashed all over her bottom, running from the top of her butt cheeks to just the bottom crest of her vagina, but was surprising spread evenly through her butt crack. The front of her diaper was soaked in pee, creating a yellow tinge to the poop line.
“Is it messy?” She asked, letting out an airy, post poop fart that smelled of rotting fruit. “Sorry, I have been eating a lot of fruits and fiber”
“HAHA, no you’re fine. I’m not afraid of a bit of gas,” I said. “Kind of enjoy it”
Carefully, I had her lift herself a bit and began wiping off the higher up poop with baby wipes. It was firmer, with a bit of give. It took several minutes to wipe her upper and lower cheeks down. As I began to wipe her vagina and make sure she was completely poop free, Rebecca let out another fart, this one a bit smellier than the last. “Uh oh”, she said, looking concerned. “I may have a problem”
“What’s up?” I asked. “You ok?”
“Yes…..” She said, sounding nervous. “I, um, may need to go some more. I haven’t gone stinky for like 4 days, and now I think I need to go again.”
“It’s ok. We’ll just put you in a new diaper and you can go again”
“No, I don’t want to waste another diaper” she said. “I might as well just go in the messy one. If you don’t mind that is”
“No, that’s perfectly fine. Whatever you want”
“Ok, just don’t wipe or put your hand down there for a bit”
All was quiet. I pulled out my phone and sat back agaist the bed, Rebecca’s open diaper in front of me. I didn’t know if I should look or not. I didn’t want to embarrass her at all. I started to get up to move to give some more privacy.
Rebecca stopped me “You don’t have to move. I really don’t care if you see anything. It’s just a normal body functions, right?” she laughed
“I just don’t want to embarrass you”
“Dude, you just touched my privacy area and we aren’t even dating” she giggled. “Not much else can embarrass me”
And with that, Rebecca gave a push. Nothing happened. Again, she pushed, and a crackling sound could be heard. The smell of fresh poop which had been starting to fade before, returned with a vengeance. Rebecca pushed, and grunted, and strained.
I tried not to look, but after 4 minutes of silence broken by little grunts, and some tiny farts, I looked over. A new ball of poo had joined the old one, coiling as it left her bottom and forming a pile that was now almost as big as the last.
“Man, it’s almost like you hadn’t just pooped” I joked
“Yeah….I am sorry though. I didn’t even consider this would happen. I’m just glad you don’t mind”
“Hey, when you are hanging with someone else into bathroom things and diapers, anything can happen” I replied.
“I think I may be done. I don’t feel full anymore”
I eased over and pulled her now very messy diaper out a bit further, giving me more room to resume wiping. This second poop was just as firm as her first, so without the smashing, clean up was quite a bit easier. I gentle wiped down her bottom again, and made sure that she was clean all over. After baby powder and a dab of cream to ease some pain in her bottom, I rediapered her
The rest of the day is fairly unmemorable. We talked, played a board game, watched another movie, and then had to pack up so she could get home. After her very messy poop, I sealed the diaper in a plastic baggie, and then tied it with 2 grocery bags to make sure it would not smell. As we left the hotel, I threw the diaper in a dumpster on the side of the building.
“Thank you by the way” Rebecca said. “I am glad I can just hang with someone in a diaper and not think they will try and take advantage of me”
“Nah, never. I’m just here for diapers HAHA”
We parted company for the time being, agreeing to meet again when schedules allowed.
Rebecca and I had a few more hangouts together before she was forced to move for work. We still talk every now and then, but I believe her interest in poop and diapers is waning. She is still a great friend though.
Anyways, hopefully you enjoyed this adventure. It’s a bit different, but still another life experience that was messy and fun
I will be going on an Alaskan cruise at the end of September so hopefully I will have at least one messy adventure while on the boat if possible. I also have some more recent adventures to write up.
Thanks for reading, and if you have any question, feel free to ask!
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