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The morning sun pierces through the blinds to wake you up. It’s been forever since you can remember feeling so rested; in fact, you don’t think you’ve ever slept as hard as you did last night. Like always, your arms reach over your head, and you let your body stretch sleep out of your system while rolling onto your back. Something feels…warm and wet.
That’s when you pull back the covers and realize you’re wearing a VERY wet diaper! Of course, you don’t remember putting one on. You’d never willingly sleep in an adult diaper, but now that you think of it, you can’t recall any details from last night. At least nothing that has happened since the time you came home to the babysitter.
Time For The Switch
“Good morning, Sunshine.” I sing as I enter the bedroom. “Oh no, it looks like someone made quite the mess in their diaper!” You sit up, embarrassed and confused.
“Valerie? I don’t know why I’m in a diaper or why it’s wet. Actually, what are you doing here still?” Trying to hide your humiliation, you gather the comforter over your diapered crotch, but I kneel on the bed and pull them from your grip.
“Don’t do that. You’re so soggy you might leak. Let’s get you changed.” When my hand dives between your legs to squeeze your diaper crotch, I laugh. “Oh, my. We better hurry before that hardon pokes a hole in your diapee!” Your face turns bright red, and you jump from the bed to make a dash for your underwear drawer. I’m sure you think you can just change into boxers and be done with this whole embarrassing morning, but as you yank open the drawer, you see only shreds of fabric. I’ve slashed all of your big boy undies, and when you lift them and look at me in shock, I simply cock my head and inform you. “It’s time for the switch from boxers to diapers, now, baby.”
Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243