Forced to Be a Baby Girl in Diapers

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jmychamp asked:

Do you wear diapers. Does anyone know

jmychamp asked:

Do you write these dtories

In the mood to sit in mommy's lap while she slowly rubs the front of my wet diaper and whispers blushy, embarrassing, and humiliating things in my ear…

"Aww, sweetie, why is your diaper soaked? Did you have a little accident? It's ok, baby, little boys have accidents sometimes. That's why mommy keeps you in thick, crinkly diapers."

"Are you even trying to use the potty? Or are you using your diapers on purpose? It doesn't seem to mommy that you're trying. I think you're pretending to have accidents because you secretly like it when I force you into thick crinkly diapers."

"You like wearing diapers and being mommy's little baby, don't you? I think you wish I would keep you in thick diapers forever. Isn't that what you want?"

"What's this I feel in your diaper, little one? Are you sure you don't like this, baby? Because it sure feels like someone is a naughty boy who's turned on by wearing thick wet diapers."

"If you want mommy to keep rubbing your diaper, you better tell me how much you like being mommy's little diaper-wearing baby. Go on, tell mommy how much you love being my little baby boy."

"Aww, you're so cute when you're all embarrassed and turned on. I think I'm gonna keep you in thick diapers forever, baby. You're gonna be my little baby boy forever. No more big boy clothes or underwear, only thick, thirsty, crinkly diapers. Mommy likes you just like this."

I want my daddy to do this to me! (but with girl stuff and I don't know if I'm wet yet I hope I'm dry)

Ooo, I like that, too. 😍😍😍

"What do you mean, 'I don't know', sweetie? Are you that much of a baby you can't even tell whether your diaper is wet or not? Do I have to start checking you for accidents, little one? Is that what you want, baby?"

"Well, if you can't come and tell me when you have an accident, I guess we'll just have to stop putting pants on you, make it easier to check and see whether you've had a little accident."

"It's not embarrassing at all, little one! Babies don't need pants because everyone knows they wear diapers. And only babies are too little to know when they need their diapers changed. I guess that means you must be a little baby, doesn't it?"

Definitely needing this today. Feeling SUPER little and subby and stuff today…

This just sounds better and better! 🤤

Would love to do this to my baby boy!!

My old post! Haven't seen this around in quite a while! So many notes!

blushingbabiedchristian-deactiv asked:

Got any recommendations for more ABDL stories (I really like the ones with humiliation/teasing and a bratty younger babysitter/baby sister!)

paddedlittleparadise answered:

Hi there! Now, that's a very open-ended question; there's a LOT of ABDL stories out there with humiliation, and the babysitter/sibling motif features frequently too from what I've seen.

Naturally, I'd be remiss if I didn't mention my own work. I've got a lot of stories that feature all sorts of humiliation, and I do have a longer series from months past called Mrs. Stratford's New Babysitter. I don't deal with underage main characters, though, so that might be less appealing to you…

When it comes to sites, basically just have fun Googling and exploring the usual suspects:

Tumblr (no need for a link!)
ABDLstoryforum.info
Princess PottyPants
https://diaperstoryarchive.wordpress.com
ADISC.org
The AR Archive

And if you're up to exploring Patreon, consider checking out folks like Personalias, Peculiar Changeling, Allerted, and of course myself.

Finally, as for individual stories? Well, here's a list of my top ten favorite stories that you may or may not enjoy (though #2 and #7 do deal with siblings):

A Rosie by Any Other Name (ABAlex)
The Wannabe Hypnotist (WBDaddy)
Mimi's Struggles (Pink N Nappies)
Hypnotic Words (Jaks)
Breaking the Girl (bbykimmy)
The Baby (evil-dolly.com)
The Danger of Hypnotic […] Little Sisters (Elizabeth)
Nikki & Sarah (GummyBear) (Link is to part 1 of an ongoing series)
Roses (satyr)
The Trainer (justforfun)

Hope this gives you a few new places to explore! 😁

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A New Stage of Life

Part 4

It did not take long for Emily to get accustomed to her new environment. Three weeks after her arrival, she felt like she had been living here forever. Sure, she really missed her mom and had a phone call with her almost daily, but on the other hand, living with Grace was really great, too. Although she had made an agreement with her aunt to take on duties in the household in return for the free accomodation, Grace had not asked her for a single favour since she had been here. Consequently, Emily had just decided to give her a hand whenever there was an opportunity, for instance vacuum cleaning, hanging up the laundry and washing the dishes. Secretely, she was convinced that Grace was not asking her to do anything because she was in fact just really glad to have her as a guest. Being a single-mom can probably be a little bit lonely sometimes, Emily thought. Moreover, she really enjoyed playing with Leon. Growing up as a only child, she had always wanted a younger sibling.

However, despite being comfortable and happy about her overall situation, for some reason her bedwetting had started to get worse. Although she had worn a pull-up every night, there had been some dry mornings when she had still lived with her mom. But since she was here, she has not had a single dry night. On the contrary, on some mornings her pull-up was so wet that Emily checked her bed for wet spots, and the following evenings she tried to make sure to reduce her fluid intake two hours before she went to bed. Since she still wanted to keep her little ‚problem' a secret from Grace, she had decided after her first day to put her wet pull-ups in small, opaque trash bags instead of the bathroom bin, and then disposing it outside in the trash can later that day. She could not tell exactly why keeping her bedwetting a secret from Grace was so important for her, but somehow she considered herself more of a grown-up since she lived at her aunts place and regularly took care of Leon. And admitting that she also still had to wear padded underwear at night to keep her bed dry, exactly like Leon, would simply destroy her self-perception of being a mature adult.

Despite her attempts of handling her bedwetting discretely, she did not want to spend too many thoughts on the matter. While still living with her mother, she never gave her ‚special undies' a second thought, simply because they had always been a part of her life. However, she felt that she had put more focus on them since she was here in an attempt to hide them, and was not comfortable doing so. Consequently, she decided to counteract by pushing herself to maintain the same routines she had before, meaning that besides the disposal, she was not particularly careful with her pull-ups. Just like before, she kept them simply in her underwear drawer, and since she was responsible for her own laundry she was also not worried that Grace would accidentally stumble upon them. She even continued with her habit of getting dressed in her nighttime attire, i.e. her pyjamas and a pull-up, when she went downstairs into the living room in the evenings in order to watch TV together with Grace or having chats with her. She was just way more comfortable laying on the couch like that, and after a week or two she stopped worrying about accidentally revealing her underwear.

One evening, Emily was laying on the couch on her stomach, supporting her upper body with a big pillow and watching TV. The program here in the US was a little bit different than what she was used to, but she really enjoyed it. While being focused on the show, she could hear Grace in the other room talking on the phone, apparently with a friend of hers. Since her voice was coming closer, Emily concluded that the phone call was about to come to an end.

„… oh, we will have a wonderful time together … I totally agree, it was a good decision of hers to come a few weeks before the semester starts to get acclimatized to her new environment … exactly … okay, and we said Saturday at 7pm, right?! … great, Susan, then see you on Saturday, bye … Thanks, you too, bye!"

Grace came into the living room, still holding her cellphone in her hand and looking at Emily with a grin on her face.

„That was Susan, a friend of mine", she said and sat down on the couch, putting her phone on the couch table. „I know her from the yoga course last year … gosh, I really wonder how a person can talk so much", she continued and laughed. Emily just laughed back in response, not telling Grace that she was convinced Susan and her seemed to be a perfect match.

„Whatcha watching, sweetie?", Grace asked, changing the subject.

„It's the late night show with Jimmy Fellon", Emily responded, again focused on the TV. „He has Jennifer Lawrence over as a guest … I really like her and her movies!"

Grace looked over to her 19-year old niece laying next to her on the couch. Without doubt, she was completely oblivious of the fact that her pyjama top had ridden up a bit, clearly exposing the waistband of the pair of pull-ups she was wearing, making her smile a bit. She had to admit that she had been slightly confused when she had found the used pull-up in the bathroom bin on Emily's first day here. In the beginning, she thought that maybe Emily was just on her period and simply preferred those DryNites over other hygiene products. However, after Emily had unconscioulsy revealed several times parts of her pull-up, in particular in the evenings when they were watching TV together, Grace started to wonder if she maybe wore them all the time. Although she had to admit that she was a little bit curious about it, she respected Emily's pivacy by not asking her any questions and just pretended to be completely unaware of it. Besides, somehow it looks really cute, she thought.

„Oh, I almost forgot!", Grace suddenly exclaimed. The thoughts on pull-ups brought back to her mind what she wanted to ask Emily. „I'm gonna meet up with Susan on Saturday evening and wanted to ask if you could take care of Leon … you know, getting him ready for bed and reading him a bedtime story?!"

„Sure, Grace, no problem!", Emily responded. She sat up on the couch to get into another position. Immediately, her top slid down again, leaving no trace of her padded underwear.

„Great! Thanks, sweetie!", Grace said. Once the show was over, both women wished each other a good night and went to bed.

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A New Stage of Life

Part 3

Once they arrived at Grace' house, they quickly unloaded Emily's luggage from the car and carried everything inside. The first thing Emily noticed when they entered the house were two packages of diapers in a corner of the entrance area. One of them was already opened and a few diapers with cute cartoons were peeking out. Looks like Leon is still in diapers, Emily thought a little bit suprised, completely oblivious of her own underwear. On the other hand, she also knew from babysitting that many kids past the age of three still needed diapers, especially at night.

Grace gave Emily a brief tour through the house. After they had been in the kitchen and the living room, they took all of Emily's luggage, carried it upstairs and brought it directly into her room. It was a fairly big room and Grace had already put sheets on the bed. On top of the blanket she had placed a pile of clean towels.

„I already put some basics into your room, I hope that's okay", Grace said happily.

„Absolutely, thank you very much!", Emily answered while she walked over to her new desk, which was placed in front of a large window facing the street in front of the house. She really liked the view. It was the typical scenery of an american suburb you got to see in movies: several big houses aligned along a slightly curved street, some of them with an american flag in their garden, large Pick Ups parked in front of their garage and a few kids driving the street up and down with their bicycles.

„You're welcome!", Grace replied. „So, if you like you could just take a shower now. I'll be downstairs and make some food for later … but I think someone needs a diaper change first, right?", she continued. Emily couldn't believe what she had just heard. What does she mean? Her head shot around, but all she saw was Grace looking down at Leon who was standing in the doorframe, still a little bit timid in front of the new guest in their house.

„Sure", Emily said and felt a strange relief. Grace gave her a last quick smile, took Leon's hand and led him into his room. Emily quickly grabbed all the things she needed for her shower: A towel from the pile, a fresh pair of sweatpants from her suitcase, a nice top from her case and of course a fresh pair of socks. Ah, dammit!, she thought. She was just about to grab a pair of her panties, but then remembered that she wanted to take a nap after her shower. She really had looked forward to wearing panties again, but she knew she couldn't risk it. The last thing she wanted was to create a wet bed, espeically not right on her first day in her aunts house. So she took a pull-up out of her backpack and wrapped it into the towel. She didn't want Grace to find out right away, what would she think of her.

On her way towards the bathroom she passed by Leon's room. Grace was just done changing his diaper (Wow, she is fast!, Emily thought. But she knew that parents became quite the diaper changing machines over time, at least they had enough opportunities to exercise) and gave him some sweet talk: „Much better now, isn't it? Maybe next time you try to tell mommy when you need to go potty, hm?". She felt that Grace was doing a great job as a mom, especially considering the fact that she was a single mom since her former husband had left her soon after she had given birth to Leon.

Emily locked the bathroom door and started to undress. Finally, she ripped open the sides of her fairly wet pair of pull-ups. Shit!, she thought. At home, the disposal of her ‚special undies' had never been a problem because her mom was aware of her situation. But Grace wasn't, and Emily would have preferred to keep that secret to herself. But she knew she didn't really have a choice right now, and after some hesitation she decided to push the warm, wrapped-up package deep into the small bathroom bin, hoping Grace would not look too close whenever she emptied it.

Once she was done with her shower, she quickly used the toilet, put on her new pull-up as well as her pair of sweatpants and her top and went back into her room. She could already smell that Grace was about to prepare some really nice food and started to look forward to their meal later on. Back in her room, she closed the blinds and crawled into her bed. Seconds later, she was soundly asleep.

Forced to Be a Baby Girl in Diapers

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Forced to Be a Baby Girl in Diapers

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In the mood to sit in mommy's lap while she slowly rubs the front of my wet diaper and whispers blushy, embarrassing, and humiliating things in my ear…

A New Stage of Life

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