You wake up in your bed, in your attic bedroom. You sigh, not wanting to get out of bed. But then, you realize 2 things--one, your alarm clock didn't go off, you overslept! You have 5 minutes to get to the bus! And two--your bed is soaked in warm, smelly liquid. Did you wet yourself? (Just a note: The "catch the bus" route leads to diaper-related c...
*All parties are over the age of 18, story features gay incest, pissing, and diaper play.* The alarm blared to life, announcing 7am. James moaned and rolled over to hit the button that would make the terrible noise stop. He stretched out, popping the stiffness out of his joints and causing a crinkling noise. He looked down and smiled at the adult diaper tha...
Disclaimer: All persons in this story are above the age of 18. It should be assumed that all sexual experiences are between people above the age of 18. This story includes diaper wearing as a sexual fetish, diaper wetting and sex between consensual parties all above the age of 18. Lisa, Will and Garret were alone in Kylie and Tiffany's room once the two...
Wendy Vierre looked at her first appointment for the day. Well, her only appointment for the day. Her first appointment for the month since she got her own practice, after getting fed up with her coworker's inability to experiment. They kept on using the same, tired methods even though they weren't working. They even had the nerve to accuse her of "tryi...
As I started to wake from my nightmare, I thought I was having another one. I couldn't see, couldn't move; as I tried to speak, to ask where I was and what was going on, I made out voices around me. Then one of the voices came closer and told to not to worry. Then I went back to sleep. The next time I woke up I still couldn't see or move, but I didn't panic...
When my neighbor Leila called and asked if I would drop off my kids at her pool, it sounded like a great idea. My wife wanted to spend the day shopping for our kitchen remodel. I figured I could leave them at Leila's and have enough time to do some work at my office. I was way behind after a trip to Chicago to give a presentation on derivatives to a new clie...
Angela Rivers had become a regular at Padded Bliss, the local treatment center known colloquially as "The Diaper Spa." For the last five months, she had been getting diaper changes from other women who appreciated her and her independence. She could drop a big load in her diaper and have the size of her poop marveled at. If her diaper leaked, they would play...
Edited by: P. A. Solcrofft * As the school bell sounded, a sigh of relief came over Kala. Her diaper had been sagging a while from all of the pee and shit it stored. She only had one diaper left, and was saving it for later. Luckily she was wearing a long flowing maroon sleeveless dress, which was accented with black lace. The dress did reveal the top part...
On a Tuesday morning, Angela's alarm didn't go off. It wasn't even set, for that matter, but she still yawned awake at around 7 a.m., her internal clock so well-developed. It usually came in handy but not so much today. It was her day off from Padded Bliss, as it was for everyone else at the spa. Cold weather in the region had frozen the pipes in the buildin...
Everything was set for Ashley's surgery and her last day at Padded Bliss had finally come. Angela had been training her to get used to the toilet, even when she didn't have to go. To make it easier, Ashley had switched to pull-up-style diapers. Though she was still having accidents, both wet and messy, Angela was impressed by just how well she was adapting t...