Tag: Diapers

Kevi Gets Changed At Boobiebar

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270

Kevi and I had been running errands all day and getting ready for our big Thanksgiving dinner. We had to go to three different grocery stores for ingredients, the decor store for my cute table centerpieces, the bank, and the post office. I hadn’t realized how much time had passed as we popped in and out of the car and zoomed from one place to another. ZigZagging across town like we were until Kevi tapped my elbow from the back seat, and I caught his gaze in the review mirror.

“Mommy, I’m really wet.” His cheeks were so red and embarrassed as he admitted his Huggies needed changing. Then, I heard his tummy grumble from the backseat, and he looked even more humiliated. “And I’m really hungry.” I checked the clock; it was way past lunch and nearly dinner time. He’d been in that diaper all day! Surely, he was about to leak! I whipped the car into the nearest restaurant parking lot, not caring it was the local Boobiebar; Kevi had to be changed and fed ASAP.

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This past weekend, I had traveled out of state for a mini vacation to visit some friends. The ABDL community is very strong where I had visited, and my friend, (let’s call her Kiki) is a big part of it. She wore all types of adorable diapers, and wears them 24/7. She was instantly happy to be in her little space around me, She asked if I could babysit her while I was around I happily accepted the request. As she showed me around the city, we went into a cute bar together, and the theme of this particular bar was so adorable! It was incredibly colorful inside, and had so many fun games to play. The decor was absolutely adorable, pastels, animals and more! Seemed like every little’s dream to be in a bar so vibrant and accepting.

We hang out at this bar for a bit, play some arcade games, and a few drinks later, she tugs on my shirt and says to me, “I wet my diaper…” Continue reading “Changing My Girl Friend’s Diapers” →

Dreaming of Mommy

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

In the deepest sleep, slipping somewhere between your memories and desires, I come to you in the sweetest dream. Watching me step out of the darkened doorway to the end of your bed, you want to reach out to me but realize you are paralyzed. This is only a dream and one in which you have no control.

The bed sinks at your hips as if my weight is real. Then my fingers pinch the bedcovers and pull them back to reveal your hard cock. Don’t be embarrassed. Dreaming of Mommy always makes you hard.

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pottys

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Mommy had gone to the store to buy her good boy some pampers. She didn’t want her good boy to have an accident at school or while he was with her. Mommy Anna wanted all of his pottys to be good ones. And her good boy wanted that as well. Mommy overdid it and bought enough Diapers to last a year. She rushed home and barged into her good boy’s room.

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

I decided since it was his birthday, it was the perfect time to give him the big surprise I’d been planning for months.  It started with a bubble bath.  I loved how he thought he would be getting lucky.  He didn’t know that I had a Pamper boy birthday surprise planned for him.  I brought him into the newly redesigned guest room.  Me and his soon-to-be new Daddy spent the entire day converting and decorating it into a nursery.  I led him in with his eyes closed and then told him he could open them up and see his surprise.  At first, he was so confused as he looked around at the changing table, crib, play mat and toy, and new toddler clothing in the closet.

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Mommy's good boy diapers

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

You had come home from a long day’s work, tired, but Mommy had cooked you your favorite meal. We sat at the dinner table. You were quiet and poking around at your food. I asked you how your day was, and you didn’t say much so I continued to pry. I knew there was something on your mind, and I knew you wanted to tell me. Mommy always knows best….

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Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

It makes me really sad to think of my baby boy growing up. Lately, he has been telling me how he no longer needs his diapers and wants to wear big boy undies. I’ve tried to tell him that it doesn’t hurt to wear diapers and how much mommy loves being the one to take care of him when he wears them, but he said I should respect his request and allow him to grow up a little.

So, what choice did I have? I bought him some big boy undies and told him we would go out for a day of fun to celebrate his choice in growing up. But, first, we had to have breakfast! So, I cooked scrambled eggs, extra greasy bacon, and buttered toast with a  tall glass of fresh orange juice…Mixed with double diuretics.

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