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Author: varis67
Timestamp: Dec 5, 2023 at 9:14 AM
Content: As the sun shown into Amy Smith's room on a beautiful Saturday morning her eyes fluttered open. A yawn, a stretch, and then a smile as she realized that it was the weekend and no school for the next 2 days. Amy stood and felt a familiar feeling in her pelvic region indicating the need to pee. Still wearing her pajama shorts and a t-shirt she headed down the hall towards the bathroom. As she passed her little brother's room she could hear her mother saying: "Oh, aren't you a wet little one". It was obvious to Amy that her little brother Jason was getting his night time diaper changed. Even though he was 4 he still had not potty trained yet and was still wearing diapers. Amy entered the bathroom, slid down her shorts and panties and proceeded to relieve herself on the toilet. As soon as she sat, a chill ran up her back, caused by the freezing cold toilet seat. "Jason is so lucky, he doesn't have to sit on a cold toilet seat. He just goes, and mom changes him." she thought to herself. Amy finished her morning bathroom routine, stood, and pulled her pants back up, flushed, washed her hands and then headed downstairs to find some breakfast. "Morning daddy" she said to her father. Without so much as a glance up from his newspaper her dad replied: "morning sweetie". Even at age 14 Amy still referred to her father as Daddy, but her mother was the more appropriate "mom" vs mommy. Though her mother Joanna would never admit it, she was mildly jealous of her husband in this regard.

Around mid morning Amy found herself bored. Her friends were busy with their families for the weekend so she couldn't call or text them much. Amy wandered into Jason's room and found him playing with his legos on the floor. "Amy wanna play?" he asked. "Sure squirt", she replied. Amy sat down cross legged across from her brother and was quickly lost in the building of towers, cars, and spaceships. Around 10:30ish Joanna poked her head in the doorway and saw her children playing. Using her motherly skills she quickly spotted what appeared to be sagging pants on her son, so she walked in and picked him up using one hand under his bum she was able to pinch his diaper confirming that he was indeed wet. "Let's get your diaper changed sweetie and then you can go back to playing. Amy watched out of the corner of her eye as Joanna lay him down on his changing table and quickly buckled the safety belt over his belly so he couldn't roll off. As Joanna proceeded to remove his pants and diaper before cleaning him, Amy couldn't help but stare. Joanna took a moment to blow a raspberry on Jason's exposed belly before cleaning him up with a baby wipe. Amy couldn't help but feel jealous of all the attention he was getting and as Joanna reached down to the shelf and pulled out a clean diaper from the pack. Amy's eyes focused on the package of Pampers. Size 7 it boasted. Amy thought that the child pictured on the bag didn't look much smaller than she was. Amy was pretty sure that at 4'8" she was never going to hit puberty even though most of the other girls in her class had already. "Now we pull the pants back up!" Joanna exclaimed to Jason, snapping Amy out of her day dream. "Let's go grab a snack for my growing boy! Amy would you like a snack too?" "No thanks mom" Amy said. Joanna popped Jason onto her hip and carried him out of the room and downstairs to the kitchen. Amy deciding she'd had enough Legos for one morning returned to her room and opened her laptop.

After browsing for a few minutes Amy found herself daydreaming about Jason being changed, and the picture of the little girl on the package of pampers. She wondered what it would be like to be taken care of like Jason was. The idea was both ridiculous and fascinating to her. She began to think of all the ways Jason was treated that were infantile. At age 2 their parents tried to switch him to a toddler bed, but he cried so much that they went back to a crib. Every meal he ate he was buckled into his high chair and a bib placed on his neck. It was only within the last 6 months that they had gotten him to switch from bottles to a sippie cup. Of course he still rode in a car seat. As Amy pondered all the ways that he was treated like a baby she soon realized that she was very jealous of her brother. Without even knowing it she had walked out of her room and to the doorway of Jason's room. She could hear her mother downstairs talking to Jason as she tied a bib around his neck in preparation for whatever snack he was about to eat. Amy walked into his room and strode over to his changing table. She pulled a diaper out of the pack. Looking it over, she decided she wanted to try it on. Amy quickly walked to the door and checked in the hallway. Seeing nobody else she dashed across and into the bathroom. Amy pulled down her pants and underwear and stepped out of them. She had changed her little brother many times over the years and was quite familiar with the diapering process. She laid down on the bathroom floor and placed the diaper under her bottom. She pulled it up in front and attached the tapes. As she stood up the diaper crinkled ever so softly. "At least it's cloth backed she thought. She'd heard that diapers used to be plastic and quite loud. Amy took a moment to examine her diapered status in the mirror. A wave of excitement came over her. She wondered if it would be obvious and pulled her sweatpants back up. "Wow! You can't tell I'm wearing a diaper at all" she thought, turning this way and that checking herself in the mirror and "no noise either!".

Amy returned to her room and tossed her panties into her hamper and sat down at her desk with her laptop. She quickly began searching the internet and was surprised to find out that not only was she not alone, but that there was a whole community online of people like her who just wanted to wear diapers or be treated like an infant. An internet rabbit hole of information. Online forums, videos, stories, and even sites that sold adult sized baby clothing, diapers, pacifiers and more!
When it was time for lunch Amy went down to the kitchen and quickly made herself a sandwich and grabbed some slices of apple. As she carried her plate her mom Joanna asked "Where are you going?". "I'm doing some homework" Amy lied. Accepting Amy's response Joanna proceeded to turn her attention back to her own lunch. Amy raced back up to her room and her research. The more she read the more she wanted to try everything especially the cute adult diapers she found with animal prints on them. The looked super thick and with the plastic backing there would be no way people wouldn't know. All afternoon she read and fantasized about being treated like a baby. Around 3pm she felt a pressure in her bladder. "Well, I am wearing a diaper, and this IS what it is designed for..." She thought. Amy tried to release but couldn't. She stood up and tried, but still couldn't release. She laid down on her bed, but that failed too. Finally she squatted down and after a moment a trickle started to flow, quickly it became a stream and she realized she couldn't stop it. As she peed her diaper for the first time in 11 years a wave of euphoria washed over her. When she had finished it was a good 3 minutes before she was able to calm herself enough to regain her senses. Amy pulled down her sweatpants and felt the diaper it was definitely soaked but it did not leak. Amy realized that she had probably wet it to it's limit and decided that in the future she would have to pee small amounts over time to make sure that it didn't leak. In order to get the full experience Amy decided to wait until Jason's next change before she would remove the diaper. About an hour later around 4:30 Amy heard her dad enter Jason's room and announce it was time for a change. Amy waited until after her dad had finished with Jason's diaper change and had returned to the family room downstairs before she got up and closed her door. Amy quickly removed her diaper and put her panties back on. They felt weird. Now Amy faced a new problem, what to do with the diaper. Amy decided that the best thing to do was wait for her brother to be out of his room and then toss it into his pail. She didn't have to wait long.

After dinner while Amy and her dad were doing the dishes, Joanna took Jason upstairs and gave him a bath before putting him into his pajamas and laying him down into his crib for the night. She covered him with a blanket, handed him a sippie with water, turned on his mobile, and pulled up the side of his crib. "Goodnight my love", said Joanna as she turned out the light and closed his door. By the time Joanna returned downstairs to the family room Amy and Matt were settling in and the theme from Blazing Saddles was playing on the TV. Amy snuggled up to her dad, and Joanna snuggled up to Amy as they watched the movie. 1/2 way through the movie around the time when Lilly Von Schtup tries to seduce Sherriff Bart, Amy's bladder was feeling that familiar pressure. When she stood up her dad instinctively knew to pause the movie. Amy made her way to the bathroom. As she sat on the toilet it occurred to her that if she was in diapers she could just go in them and wouldn't have to pause the movie. When she returned to the family room Joanna asked her: "honey why don't you go put on your pajamas and I will make us all some hot cocoa?". Amy raced up the stairs and stopped outside of Jason's room. The door was cracked ever so slightly though his mobile had stopped playing it's lullaby his nightlight shined bright and through the cracked door she could easily see the changing table with the pack of Pampers. "Should I risk it? Would they know? I wore a diaper all day earlier under my sweats and they didn't know..." All these thought raced through Amy's mind. "Screw it, I'm going for it." she thought. Amy quietly and quickly stepped into Jason's room and over to his changing table. She pulled out 2 of his diapers and dashed back out of his room pulling the door to it's previous position. Amy stepped into her room and closed the door. She quickly tossed 1 diaper on her bed and the other she put into her underwear drawer in her dresser. Amy removed her sweat pants and grabbed some pajama pants. She spread the diaper out and lay down on her bed with the diaper underneath. She pulled the front of the diaper up to her waist and attached the tapes tightly. As she stood up she pulled on her pajama pants and then a new t-shirt. Amy looked at herself in front of the mirror turning every direction to see if the diaper was noticeable. There was only the slightest rustling sound and as far as she could tell the pajamas seemed to cover her diaper beyond notice. In truth a skilled eye would have no trouble determining that she was wearing something padded. But Amy was satisfied that it wouldn't be obvious. She returned to the living room and snuggled up to her father again for the second half of the movie. A short while later when the movie ended Amy kissed her parents goodnight and went up to her room to bed. As she climbed into her bed she realized that her parents had not noticed that she was wearing a diaper. She'd gotten away with it!! She was so excited that it took over an hour for her to fall asleep. Around 3am Amy awoke with the need to pee. Groggily she stood up out of bed and a chill ran up her body waking her up more. It was then she remembered that she was wearing a diaper. Amy crawled back under her warm covers and lay on her back. With a fresh determination she focused on relaxing her bladder. First the trickle then a stream. Again that wave of euphoria washed over her as the pee ran down around her backside. Amy quickly clamped down remembering that she was only supposed to pee a little at a time. Amy smiled and went back to sleep.

At 5:30 Amy woke again feeling that same pressure on her bladder. This time she awoke a bit more and with just a little concentration was able to begin peeing herself. Again she clamped down to make sure she wasn't going to leak. Amy felt the diaper. So far no leaks. Amy waited 1/2 hour before rolling onto her stomach and releasing some more pee this time feeling it run to the front of her diaper. Another wave of Euphoria. This time she allowed herself to finish peeing. Once she was done she began to feel the diaper. It was very swollen but still was not leaking. Amy smiled and enjoyed the feelings of her wet diaper for a few minutes before drifting back to sleep.

7:30 "MORNING SWEETIE" Joanna proclaimed as she opened the blinds in Amy's room. Amy rubbed her eyes and had a moment of panic. She wondered if her mom had noticed her diaper, but she quickly looked down and saw that her blankets were still covering her. "Hurry up and get downstairs before your breakfast gets cold. Daddy made french toast and we need to get ready for church!" said Joanna. Amy waited for her mom to leave her room before she sat up. She stood and walked over to her mirror. It was kinda obvious that she was wearing a wet diaper due to the sagging between her legs. Feeling mischievous Amy decided that she would push her luck by going down to breakfast without taking off her diaper first. While this was happening Joanna was getting Jason from his crib. Amy went down the stairs and headed towards the kitchen unaware that her mom was right behind her carrying her brother. As Joanna followed to the kitchen she noticed that something was off about her daughter's appearance. She couldn't quite place it, but there was something. Joanna shrugged it off as she put Jason into his highchair and buckled him in. After breakfast Amy went back upstairs and into the bathroom. She took off her pajamas and then the diaper before climbing into the shower. After drying off Amy buried the wet diaper in the bottom of the trash can and made sure it was covered. She returned to her room and closed the door. Amy could hear her mom in the next room changing Jason's diaper and packing a diaper bag for him. Amy pulled out her extra diaper, opened it up and laid it out. She lay down onto it and once again pulled it up and taped it closed. Going to her closet Amy selected a nice dress and some white tights and some flat shoes. Once she was dressed she took a minute to check herself in the mirror. Other than the slight rustle you couldn't tell she was wearing a diaper. She lifted the front of her dress just like a toddler and stuck her thumb in her mouth. She couldn't help but think about how adorable she looked like that. Just like a little girl.

When the Smith's arrived at church a short while later they were greeted by Ms. Thompson the church secretary. "Hi Smith family!" she said. "Amy dear, our nursery volunteer canceled on us at the last minute and we don't have anyone else, could you perhaps help out?" "Amy blushed for a moment and then said: "Of course I can help". "Thank you so much!" said Ms. Thompson and she walked off. "OK, I guess we will see you after the service then" said Matt. Amy's parents along with her brother headed towards the main chapel and Amy went to the nursery. As she walked in she looked at the sign up sheet and saw that nobody and filled in anything yet. Looking around the room a thousand thoughts raced through Amy's mind. There was a crib, highchair, changing table, swing, exersaucer, toys galore, and hanging in the corner was a bouncer. Amy sat down in the rocker recliner and waited to see if anyone was going to drop off a toddler. She knew that service started at 10am and if nobody had brought their kids by 10:15 that they weren't going to. As the minutes ticked towards 10:15, Amy's excitement grew at the idea she would have the nursery to herself.

When 10:15 came she looked around the room and decided she wanted to try the bouncer. Standing on a foot stool she stepped into the bouncer. Still standing on the foot stool she reached up and pulled the height straps to the highest setting. Amy kicked the foot stool out from under her and let her weight go into the bouncer. She dropped a few inches to where her toes were no longer touching the floor. Amy was beyond excited that the bouncer not only held her weight easily she was equally excited that she couldn't touch the floor. It was at this point she realized her mistake. She was trapped. The footstool was out of reach and she couldn't touch the floor. To make matter's worse she felt her stomach begin to rumble. Amy struggled for a few minutes to get out of the bouncer but only managed to bounce a few times and her toes made contact with the floor only for the bungees to pull her back up. Just when Amy was about to give up she managed to get a grip on the bungees and pulled herself up out of the bouncer. With a bit of further struggle she managed to get her legs free and dropped to the floor. "whew that was close" she thought. Ignoring her stomach, Amy walked over to some of the toys as she dug through a toy box she pulled out a funny looking piece of cloth. It was some type of babyish print cloth bag with a buckle. As Amy dug further into the toy chest she found a matching one. She took the cloth bags and turned on inside-out, rather she tried. The padding was too thick. It was then she figured out that these were special padded mittens to prevent a child from using their fingers to get into mischief. Amy immediately put one on her left hand and buckled it. She tried to move her fingers but the padding was too thick. As Amy looked around the room she realized that she kinda enjoyed the moment of panic she'd had with the bouncer, and then her eyes came upon the swing. Amy walked over and examined it, there were buttons that you could use to determine how long it would swing for. Amy opened the tray and pulled the 5 point harness pieces out. She wasn't sure she would fit. Gently she sat in the swing. She fit. She grabbed one of the shoulder straps and pulled it down it was too short to connect to the crotch/waist straps, but it was on the smallest setting. Amy unbuckled her mitten and pulled it off. She adjusted the 5 point harness of the swing until it fit her. The straps would just barely fit and it would definitely be pulling very tightly in the crotch. Amy stood up and checked the clock 10:35, she had 25 minutes until service ended and often it would run over a few minutes. Amy thought to herself if I set the swing for 15 minutes, and I poop my diaper I will still have at least 10 minutes to change... Amy debated whether or not to do it. Nervously she reached up and pressed the 15 minute button and then the start button. Amy sat down in the seat and leaned back. The swing's motor began to rock the swing forward and back and the timer started. Amy pulled the straps tight and buckled them. As she predicted the crotch strap was pulling very tightly into her diaper. She closed the tray down over her lap with a click and the leg pommel pushed her knees apart. Amy tried to touch the floor with her feet but the swing was high enough to prevent that. She put on one mitten and buckled it and then the other mitten. Using her mouth she managed to buckle the other mitten. Amy relaxed into the seat and enjoyed the rocking motion of the swing. A rumble from her stomach brought her back to the moment. Amy couldn't help but feel just like a baby and she pushed. Years of being potty trained was working against her. After a few more pushes she felt a load of poop push its way into her waiting diaper the tight crotch strap of the swing forced the poo to her backside and the seat of the swing mushed it all around. Amy checked the time. 10:45 She still had 5 more minutes of swing time. Amy sat back and enjoyed the feelings she was having from the rocking and a full diaper. She relaxed her bladder a bit and managed to pee a little bit too. As the timer on the swing ticked down, Amy began to try using her hands to undo the tray and the safety straps on the swing. Unfortunately the padded mittens made it impossible. Amy tried to use her hands to unbuckle the mittens and then tried to pull them off but to no avail. A moment of panic set in. If she wasn't upstairs in a few minutes her parents would come looking for her and based on the smell coming from her backside it would be obvious that she's messed herself. Amy began to use her teeth to try to unbuckle her mittens. At first she was unsuccessful, but after a few tries managed to get one buckle open. Pulling of the mitten and then releasing the other gave Amy the relief from the panic. She unbuckled the swing straps and released the tray. Standing up she could feel the poop on her backside smoosh around more and she looked to the changing table for supplies. Amy took down her tights and untaped her diaper carefully she used some baby wipes to clean herself. Around 20 wipes later she was convinced that she'd cleaned herself properly. Amy looked to the changing table and though there were no diapers in her size she saw a bag of good nites and there was 1 left. She quickly pulled it on and pulled her tights back up. It felt different than the diapers she'd been wearing and Amy knew that while it would work for now, she definitely preferred the diapers. Amy glanced up at the clock and saw that it was 11:02. She opened the nursery door and listened she could hear the organ playing the exit hymn that was played every sunday at the end of the service. Amy made her way towards the chapel and found her parents and brother shaking hands with the minister. "Hey princess, how was the nursery? asked Matt. "Pretty dull daddy, there weren't any kids to babysit so I just played a game on my phone" said Amy. "Well let's see if we can make your day a little more exciting and go get some pizza for lunch". said Matt.

The Smith's drove to their favorite pizza place and decided to have the lunch buffet and some cokes. Jason was put into a highchair and a bib tied around his neck by Joanna and meanwhile Amy and Matt went and loaded up their plates with pizza. Amy grabbed 2 slices of pepperoni, and Matt got 3 slices of supreme and a couple hot wings. Once they returned to the table Joanna went to grab a plate for herself and Jason. As she was eating Amy could feel just a tiny little bit of pressure in her bladder. After concentrating for a moment she was able to wet her goodnite a little. A small bit of euphoria came over Amy as she felt the pee absorb into the padding. Amy continued to eat her lunch in silence while thinking about all that had happened over the last 24 hours. She'd wet 2 diapers, pooped and peed a 3rd and now was wearing what was basically a pull-up and had just wet it like a toddler. She was both embarrassed and excited about all of this. She knew that she really enjoyed the feelings of helplessness she got from the mittens and the swing and the bouncer. She decided that she liked the idea of not having any choice over whether to use the diaper.

Once they got home Amy went up to her room and changed into some leggings and a t-shirt. A quick look in the mirror and even to her it was obvious that she was not wearing normal underwear. Amy knew that if she wet the goodnite and then was around her mom that her mom would know she was wearing something. Amy sat down at her desk and opened her laptop. She searched for "putting your older child back into diapers". She read many stories from the ABDL sites that she'd previously discovered, and on some parenting websites it seemed like there was a mix, some people saying you should never put a child back in diapers and others saying that sometimes it's for the best. Amy wondered if she were to have accidents what would her parents do? Throughout the afternoon she continued to wet her good-nite until it was about to leak. Amy took it off and buried it in the bottom of the bathroom trash can. Over the next week whether she was at school or at home Amy couldn't get rid of the idea of being put back into diapers and being babied like her little brother Jason. During the week she snuck a few more diapers her and there. Sometimes she'd use it during the day others at night. When Friday afternoon came around Amy had gotten enough practice to where she could pee sitting, standing, laying down, and had even been getting pretty good at peeing while walking.

All week Amy had been thinking about being put back into diapers and decided to try having an accident and letting her mom discover it. Friday evening as Joanna was making dinner, Amy entered the kitchen. "Hey Mom, what's for dinner?" asked Amy. "Baked chicken and potatoes with green beans". "Anything I can do to help? asked Amy. "Well why don't you set the table? " said Joanna. As Amy carried the plates to the table she knew this was her best chance. She watched for her mom to turn her back and as soon as Joanna turned, Amy squatted down and gave her bladder a push to get it going. Pressing the front of her jeans against her groin she forced the pee to come to the front of her pants. After a moment she clamped down to stop the flow and then continued to set the table. As Amy walked towards the drawer with the silverwear Joanna turned back and instantly noticed that Amy had obviously wet her pants. "Amy! Why are your pants wet?" Joanna asked with concern in her voice. Amy stopped and looked at her mom and then looked down at her soaked pants. The pee had run all the way down to both knees and she was clearly soaked. "Oh no!" Amy exclaimed and she ran up to her room. Knowing her mom would be up to check on her in a moment Amy quickly pinched herself hard to make herself cry. She sat down on her floor and put her hands over her face. Joanna quietly entered her room a moment later to find her daughter crying on the floor. "Ssshhh sweetie, it's ok." "it was just an accident and it happens to everyone once in a while". Joanna sat down next to Amy and pulled her into her arms. Amy allowed her mom to embrace her and comfort her. Amy was crying on the outside, but inside she was smiling and enjoying every second. "Take your pants and panties off sweetie and go into the bathroom and clean yourself up. I'll take care of your clothes." said Joanna. Amy stood, stripped her lower half and went into the bathroom to clean up. While she was in the bathroom Joanna grabbed her a new set of pants and panties and handed them to Amy through the door.

Once she was cleaned up and redressed Amy returned to the kitchen where Joanna was. Amy couldn't help but turn bright red as soon as her mom looked at her. "Don't worry hon, we don't have to talk about it and I won't tell your dad anything either". Amy sighed with relief that her mom was being super cool about her wetting accident. The rest of the night was uneventful. Amy snuck another diaper from her brother to wear overnight, which she woke and wet a couple times and then promptly went back to sleep. Upon waking the big thought in Amy's mind was that she knew she had the courage and the resolve to keep going until her parents put her back into diapers.

The next morning Amy got up ate her breakfast and got dressed. She took her wet diaper into Jason's room and tossed it into the bin. Amy heard her mom calling for her to come downstairs so she headed down and into the family room. "Hey hon, how about you and me go to the mall for some retail therapy?" asked Joanna. "Heck yeah" replied Amy. They both grabbed their purses climbed into the car, and headed towards the mall. As they were driving Amy decided that this trip to the mall would be a good time to have another accident. "I can't just have accidents at home, that would be too suspicious" thought Amy. Arriving at the mall Joanna parked and they went in. Joanna and Amy walked all over the mall stopping in various stores and even getting lunch in the food court. When Amy started to get the feeling that their shopping trip was almost done. She leaned in to her mom and said " mom, where's the bathroom?". "oh Amy, the nearest one is by the door we came in, come on I'll go with you." Wanting to make sure it wasn't suspicious Amy said; "Mom I think I can find it myself." Amy knew that this would actually work as reverse psychology and that her mom would decide to take her. "I'm done shopping anyways, so I'll go with you" said Joanna. "Fine, but can you hurry, I really need to go pee" said Amy. As they walked across the mall Amy began to push with her bladder just a little. She even stopped twice to cross her legs and grab herself to make it look more real for her mom like she was actually trying. Both times her mom prompted her to keep going. Just when they got to 40 feet from the bathrooms Amy stopped once more to cross her legs and this is when she let go. Completely soaking her pants. As soon as Amy stopped walking Joanna turned just in time to see her daughter wet her pants soaking them all the way down to her ankles and shoes. "Awww sweetie, it's ok." said Joanna. Amy immediately turned beet red and covered her eyes, with her hands. Cue the waterworks. As Amy began crying she allowed her mother to lead her into the women's bathroom and into a stall. The whole time telling her that everything was going to be ok.

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Author: varis67
Timestamp: Dec 6, 2023 at 10:45 PM
Content: Once Joanna managed to get Amy to calm down, she told her to take off her wet clothes and just sit tight while she went to find her something dry to put on. Joanna made her way to the nearest clothing store and quickly found a pair of leggings in Amy's size. Next she headed over to the underwear section. As she was reaching for a 3-pack of panties, her eyes fell upon a package of cloth trainers for little girls and Joanna stopped. "I wonder if those would fit Amy? She is rather small for her age..." thought Joanna. Grabbing the package of trainers she turned them over to examine the size chart on the back. The size chart indicated that an XXL would just barely fit Amy. Joanna looked over the package only to see that it was size Lg. Scanning the rack she saw that there was 1 package of XXL training panties. As she looked them over she noticed that they were rather childish in that they had Disney princesses on them. "Oh, well. Better than wet pants." she thought and headed towards the checkout counter.

Back in the bathroom stall Amy sat slightly shivering and waiting for her mother to return. "Are you still in there Amy?" her mother called. "Yeah mom" Amy responded. "I got you some clean clothes" Joanna said handing the leggings and panties over the door. Amy took them. "Thanks". "No problem sweetie, just hand me your wet clothes and I will put them in a bag so no one see them." Amy kicked her wet clothes under the stall door and then grabbed the package of training panties. "Mom, these are for babies! I can't wear these!" Amy said. Secretly she was actually excited. She hoped that her elation didn't show through her voice. "Amy, I know it's not ideal, but with you having accidents lately I think you need to have a little extra protection until we can get this under control, don't you?" asked Joanna. "yeah, I guess so, but what if it doesn't get better?" asked Amy. "Well on our way home we'll stop at the urgent care clinic and get you checked out" said Joanna. Amy shuddered at the thought of having to tell a stranger about her accidents, but she also knew that a visit to the doctor could only help bolster her case. If the doctor couldn't find anything wrong they'd have no choice but to keep her protected from wetness. Amy finished changing and exited the stall. She took a minute to look in the mirror and could see that with leggings on it was rather obvious she was wearing training pants from the squared shape of her butt. "now Amy, promise me that if you feel the need, no matter how slight, you have to let me know right away. This time you waited too long." said Joanna. "I will mom" said Amy. With her new clothes and panties Amy and her mother made their way to the exit and their car in the parking lot beyond. As they were walking Amy could have sworn she heard some kid saying "there she is, that's the girl who wet her pants." followed by some giggling. She resisted the urge to look as she knew it would only draw more attention. Amy and her mother got into the car and headed to the urgent care office.

Upon arrival at the urgent care Amy and her mom walked in and went straight to the counter. The young admin looked up and said: "Hi there. How can I help you?" "My daughter needs to see a family doctor" Joanna replied. "ok and what seems to be the issue?" asked the admin. "Well she's been having some accidents lately and I wanted to just make sure it wasn't anything serious" said Joanna. Upon hearing the word accidents, Amy immediately turned bright red as she blushed and tried not to look at the admin. Out of the corner of her eye Amy noticed that the 2 admins sitting on either side of the one helping them both looked at Amy with pity in their eyes and this of course mad e it all the more embarrassing. Telling a doctor about her accidents was one thing, but now here mom just announced her accidents to 3 strangers! "Just fill out this form and take a seat. We will call you up in just a few minutes." said the admin. Joanna and Amy went and found 2 chairs to sit in. Joanna filled out the form and then returned it to the admin. "Amy, do you need to use the restroom?" Joanna asked. Amy blushed. Did her mom just ask her if she needed to go potty like you would a toddler? Amy shook her head even though she was just starting to feel the slightest pressure. She figured the best thing to do was to have a small accident here at the doctor's office. Amy took a moment to concentrate and let out a quick, small, stream of pee wetting her training panties just a little. Enough that her accident would be discovered, but not enough to soak her leggings or so she thought. "Amy." "Amy Smith" called a nurse. Amy and her mom stood up and walked towards a young nurse with a clipboard. As they walked Joanna noticed that there was a small wet patch on the back of Amy's leggings. "Um, Amy. I think you wet your pants again" said Joanna. Amy turned red as she knew that at least a few of the people in the waiting room heard it, including the nurse that they were approaching. "Oh, don't you worry honey" said the nurse. "Lots of girls your age and even older have had the same problem." This made Amy feel better knowing that there were actually other girls her age that needed to wear diapers. "Let's get your weight and height and then we can get you into an exam room and you can get changed out of those wet things." the nurse said. "My name is Tonya and I will be getting you all set to see the doctor."

Tonya quickly got Amy's weight, height, and other vitals. "So what's going on? You just been having some accidents lately?" asked Tonya. "yeah" said Amy shyly. "Actually she had an accident yesterday, and now 2 more today. Thank goodness I got her some training pants to absorb some of the wetness. I'm just worried that there might be an infection or something." said Joanna. Tonya continued to the interview and then left the exam room saying that the doctor would be back in shortly. Amy and Joanna sat in silence for a few minutes. Then a knock came at the door. "Hello? I'm doctor Swenstead" and in walked a woman in her mid 40s. "So Tonya said you've been having some accidents lately?" "yeah" said Amy while looking down at the floor. "No problem, I see girls your age every day with the same issue. Why don't you hop up onto the table here and lie back while I take a look at some things?" said Dr. Swenstead. Amy did as asked and Dr. Swenstead began her examination of Amy. She pressed on her tummy, listened to her heart, asked her about her diet, and other things. At the end of the exam Dr. Swenstead asked Joanna to leave the room. After she was gone Dr. Swenstead asked Amy if there were any problems at home. Amy said that everything was fine, and that she just didn't know why she was having accidents. "Well Amy sometimes our bodies change as we go through puberty and I suspect that some parts of you are beginning to change and the rest of your body hasn't caught up yet. It's quite common" said Dr. Swenstead. "But what am I supposed to do?" asked Amy. "For now, unfortunately there isn't anything you can do, other than try to manage it as best as possible. I will talk to your mother and recommend she get you some type of absorbent underwear so that you can feel more comfortable." Amy smiled inwardly. This is exactly what she was hoping the doctor would say. Dr. Swenstead went out into the hallway to talk with Joanna. "Mrs. Smith I don't believe that there is anything wrong with Amy. There is no sign of infection. I believe that this is just a part of puberty and that she will eventually outgrow it. That said, it could just last a few weeks or it could be months. For now, you just need to accept that Amy needs to wear some type of protection. From what I saw her training panties are quite wet so I will send Tonya in with something she can change into. The main thing is to give her some extra love and support right now as she is obviously going to need it." said Dr. Swenstead. " Of course, thank you for everything doctor." said Joanna. Dr. Swenstead headed down the hall and Joanna re-entered the exam room. "Hey sweetie, the doctor said that it's just your body changing with puberty and that you will outgrow this soon, but for now you need to keep wearing some kind of protection..." "What like diapers? " Amy asked. "well I don't think you need anything that absorbent. I was thinking more like a pull-up style like Good-Nites. "oh, ok." replied Amy. She was trying not to show her disappointment. A knock on the door and Nurse Tonya came back in carrying a bundle of items. "OK kiddo, you get your choice. Option A I can give you 1/2 dozen of these pull-ups for teens, that are called Good-Nites. Option B I can give you 1/2 dozen of these diapers for teens. Amy looked at the two stacks in front of her the pull-ups were cloth backed and various colors of pink and purple. The diapers surprisingly had a very juvenile print on them with jungle animals. The diapers were also way thicker and had a plastic backing. Amy knew that those would be very loud and obvious. She also knew that it was exactly what she wanted. Not wanting to seem eager Amy asked: "What do you think I should wear mom?" Before Joanna could answer, Tonya interjected: "If I may make a suggestion?" "By all means" said Joanna. "Go with the diapers" Yeah, I know they're kinda babyish, but here's the thing, all the time we get patients who complain about the pull-ups because they aren't very absorbent compared to the diapers and they are definitely not capable of handling a messy accident." "Well Amy hasn't had any of those, thank god" said Joanna. "That's all fine, but if you wear the pull-ups and they leak, everyone is going to know you had an accident. If you wear the diaper and wet yourself, nobody is going to know, unless they actually see the diaper." said Tonya.

"It's your choice Amy" said Joanna. Amy took a moment, before slowly saying: "well I guess you make a good point. I think I'd rather wear the diaper and not have anyone know." " Good choice" said Tonya. Now just lay back on the table here and I will get you changed." Amy laid on the exam table and Tonya got to work. She was clearly an expert at changing diapers, and showed Joanna that changing Amy should be done just the same way that you would change a toddler. As she was telling her that she grabbed Amy's ankles with one hand and pushed her legs back over her torso lifting Amy's bottom up off the table and then with her other hand slide an open diaper underneath. Tonya lowered her legs and pulled the front of the diaper up before tightly taping the 2 bottom tapes and then the 2 top tapes. Tonya stood Amy up and said: "There you go! what do you think?" Amy walked over to the door where a mirror hung. She blushed at the image staring back at her. With her smaller size and the huge diaper she looked just like a toddler. "Don't worry, you'll get used to them quickly" said Tonya. "Are you sure this is ok mom? That I chose the diaper instead of the pull-ups?" asked Amy. "Honey, this is your decision. If you're ok with wearing diapers, then I will be ok with it, even if it means I have to change them." said Joanna. "Besides, I think you look adorable". Tonya placed the remaining 5 diapers into a bag and handed it to Joanna. "By the way, here is a website where you can order more, and here is a coupon for free overnight shipping on your first order." Tonya said. "Thank you so much" said Joanna. "Alright sweetie, let's get headed home." Amy pulled on her leggings. Both Amy and Joanna realized that between the extra poofiness and the noise, it would not be possible for Amy to hide the fact she was wearing a diaper.

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Author: varis67
Timestamp: Dec 10, 2023 at 10:31 AM
Content: As Joanna and Amy drove home, there was an almost awkward silence in the car. Finally Joanna spoke: "Honey, I just want you to know that you have nothing to be ashamed of. As both the doctor and nurse said lots of kids your age have these same problems and soon you will outgrow them. I'm just so proud that you are handling this so well." "I guess" said Amy trying to sound a little bit down. She knew that if she allowed the happiness she was feeling to show that her mom might catch on. "So what do I do if I need to change?" asked Amy. "Well if you know you're wet you can just ask me and I will change you." said Joanna. "what if it's not just wet?" asked Amy. "What do you mean?" replied Joanna. "Well what I mean to say is um, what if, my um diaper is... (amy paused) ...poopy?" Joanna thought for a moment slightly surprised at the question but more surprised that Amy used the juvenile term poopy vs. messy. "Well I doubt that will happen but if it does I'll still change your diaper, but it will just take longer." said Joanna. Amy thought about this and inwardly was bursting with joy until a thought occurred to her. Tomorrow she'd have to go to school wearing a diaper and every day after. What would people say? How could she be so foolish? Would her friends think she was a freak? Would they make fun of her? What if she actually used her diaper? How would she change? As all these thoughts were coalescing in her mind, Joanna noticed how quiet Amy had gone. "I know your world seems kinda crazy right now, so what's on your mind? What's troubling you? asked Joanna. "What am I going to do about school mom? Everyone is going to know I'm wearing diapers. They're going to tease me? And how am I going to get changed?" asked Amy. "One thing at a time sweetie, first up, I kept you out of school today so we could go shopping and give you a day off hoping that you were just stressed. As for tomorrow, I will call the school and get you tomorrow off too so you can have a day to adjust, but you will definitely have to go Wednesday. Secondly, I doubt anyone will notice your diapers as long as you take some simple measures like wearing longer shirts. People are too busy in their own worlds especially teens who are too busy looking at their phones to notice anything else. As far as changing your diaper. I will speak to the school and see what they can do to help." said Joanna. Amy took this new information in and was quiet the rest of the ride home. As they pulled onto their street another thought occurred to Amy: "What about Daddy?" " I will talk with your father. He already knows about your accidents so he probably won't be surprised that you are wearing some protection." said Joanna.

As they pulled into the driveway Amy saw her dad and brother in the front yard playing together. Joanna parked and they both got out of the car. "Hey girls, how was the shopping trip?" asked Matt. "I'll tell you all about it in just a sec, Amy why don't you take this up to your room" said Joanna as she handed Amy the bag with her extra diapers in it. Amy took the bag and blushed heading into the house and up to her room. She sat down at her laptop and began searching the internet for the site recommended by nurse Tonya. She quickly found it and realized that it was completely and unmistakably for ABDLs. They sold everything and ABDL could want from diapers and clothes to furniture, strollers, and even carseats. All upsized for larger "babies". She quickly clicked on the tab marked DIAPERS and found the ones she was wearing. As she read she found the other options and learned that the ones she was wearing were the 2nd thickest ones available. The only ones thicker had a very childish graphics with unicorns on it and a warning label that they were VERY loud. A chill ran up her spine as she thought about the idea of wearing them to school and everyone hearing her crinkle as she walked around.

Amy heard her mother climbing the stairs talking to her brother: "You are soaked little man. When are you going to learn to use the potty like a big boy?" Joanna asked. Jason being carried on Joanna's hip just looked up at his mom and shrugged. Amy quickly closed her private window and opened up a new browser with tiktok and pretended to be looking at videos while Joanna changed Jason. Joanna felt some pressure on her bladder but decided to hold it for now. After a couple minutes Joanna knocked on Amy's door. "Amy sweetie?" "Yeah mom what's up?" Joanna walked into Amy's room. " I spoke to your father and he's fully aware of your "situation" said Joanna. "Is he mad at me? asked Amy. "No sweetie of course not" said Joanna. There was an awkward pause. "Is that it? asked Amy. "well not exactly" replied Joanna. Another awkward silence filled the air. "What mom?" "Well I didn't want to embarrass you but do you need a diaper change?" asked Joanna. "I don't think so" said Amy. "Well would you stand up so I can check real quick and then you can get back to your tiktok?" said Joanna. "oh, ok" said Amy. Inside her mind was racing. Is mom really about to check my diaper? Amy stood up and faced her mom. Joanna not wanting to embarrass her daughter hesitated expecting Amy to pull down her pants, but when she didn't Joanna reached out and pulled them down. As Joanna reached her hand down between Amy's legs Amy spread her legs outward making them slightly bowed and Joann put 2 fingers in through the leg band to feel for wetness in the center of the diaper. Joanna felt no wetness and then proceeded to pull her hand back and then reached down the inside of the front of the diaper. Again not feeling any wetness she retracted her hand and then pulled Amy's pants back up. "good girl, you're dry!" said Joanna. "By the way hon, I want you to know that I understand you're probably feeling stressed about this so while you should try to make it to the toilet, just know that if you don't I won't be mad at you. You're wearing diapers now and that's what they are for so don't worry if you can't make it or if you have an accident and don't know it." "Thanks mom" said Amy. Joanna left the room and went back downstairs. Amy quickly went back onto the internet to the ABDL website with all the diapers and furniture. A twinge of pressure in her bladder reminded Amy that she needed to pee. Lifting her butt slightly off the chair she released her bladder. This time she didn't try to slow down and she actually pushed a little. It was time to see what this diaper could do. After allowing it a few minutes to settle. Amy got up and walked to the bathroom. She grabbed the cup on the sink and drank down 3 cups of water before returning to her room.

A couple hours later Amy heard her father calling her down to dinner. It was one of Amy's favorites: Pork Chops with potatoes and green beans. As the family ate their dinner and Amy's parents discussed boring adult stuff Amy noticed that she was feeling a need to pee again. She'd never gone with anyone else around. She concentrated for a moment and even slowed her breathing down. She hoped that her parents wouldn't notice. After a few seconds she managed to wet her diaper and emptied her bladder. Amy made sure to have a big glass of milk with her dinner. After the meal Matt went to the living room and Amy and her mother began doing the dishes. Amy cleared the table and Joanna was loading the dishwasher. After the last trip Amy was about to go back up to her room, when she felt her mother's hands at her hips. "hold on just a second hon. I need to check your diaper" said Joanna. Amy turned to face her mom who quickly pulled down her pants and Amy instinctively assumed her bow-legged posture. Joanna once again used a couple fingers to feel the inside of Amy's diaper both in through the leg and then down the front. "Amy you are quite wet. Let's go get you changed." said Joanna. "Ok mom" replied Amy. Amy and Joanna climbed the stairs together and entered Amy's room. Joanna found the bag with Amy's extra diapers in it. "Why don't you lay down on the bed and I'll be back in just a second" said Joanna. Joanna left Amy's room and quickly returned. In her hands she was holding a package of Pampers baby wipes and a container of baby powder. Amy thought to herself: She must've grabbed those from Jason's changing table. I wonder if they're going to get me a changing table... As Amy pondered this and lightly smiled, Joanna got to work changing Amy's wet diaper. Lifting Amy's legs for the change just like a baby was actually easier than Joanna thought it would be. Although these diapers were a bit larger than what she was used to the two tapes on each side made for a better fit. "There all nice and clean. Doesn't that feel better?" asked Joanna. "I guess" said Amy while looking down. "sweetie I told you it's OK. You don't need to be embarrassed about it. It's not like I haven't changed your diapers before... and besides your brother just giggles and laughs when I change him." said Joanna. "That's because he's a baby mom. And besides you tickle him when you change him. Of course he's going to laugh." said Amy. "So I should treat you the same way?" asked Joanna. There was an awkward moment of silence while Amy tried to think of a way to answer. She wanted to shout yes, but was worried what her mom would think. Instead she just turned and sat down at her laptop. Joanna watched her daughter for a second noting that Amy didn't answer. She didn't say yes, but she also didn't say no...

The rest of the evening was fairly quiet, until around ten. Amy had wet her diaper and was starting to feel another wetting coming on. The pressure was starting to cause her to squirm a little as she continued to read on the internet. Joanna knocked on Amy's door before opening it and walking in. "Hey Amy let's check your diaper before you go to bed." said Joanna. Amy stood up and walked over to her mom. Joanna proceeded to check her just as she had earlier. "you're a bit wet so let's change that diaper into a dry one before you go to sleep." said Joanna. "do we have to?" asked Amy. "Yes, we do. If you stay in a wet diaper too long you might get a diaper rash" said Joanna while grabbing the bag with the extra diapers in it. Amy laid down and Joanna pulled down Amy's pants exposing her wet diaper with the jungle animals on it. Joanna pulled the tapes back and pulled down the front of Amy's diaper. As she reached for the package of baby wipes, Amy gave a push on her bladder and began to pee. It came out with such force that she actually managed to get the front of Joanna's shirt. "oh my god!" Joanna exclaimed! She quickly grabbed the front of Amy's diaper and pulled it back up over her private parts. "You little brat, you're supposed to do that before I change your diaper. Not while I change you!!" Joanna joked and tickled Amy's sides. Amy giggled and said: "I'm sorry mommy. I couldn't help it." Joanna tickled Amy again and smiled both outwardly and inwardly. Her daughter had just called her mommy and it felt great. Joanna went back to work changing Amy's diaper. Once the diaper was secured Joanna grabbed a pair of Amy's Pjs from her drawer and set about dressing her into them. Amy thinking this was slightly weird thought about saying she could do it herself, but instead opted to let her mom do it. Joanna tugged off Amy's t-shirt, and then replaced it with her pajama shirt. Amy simply raised her arms up without needing to be told. Joanna laid her back down and proceeded to put on the pants. Once she was dressed Amy crawled into bed and under the covers. Joanna tossed Amy's used diaper into the trash can and then proceeded to tuck Amy in. "Mommy, could I have a drink of water?" said Amy. Joanna enjoying hearing the word MOMMY couldn't resist. "of course sweetie". Joanna went to the bathroom and returned with a cup full of water. As Amy began to drink it, she allowed a little bit to run around her mouth and down her chin. She handed back her cup to her mom and wiped her chin on her blanket. "you're silly, now go to sleep" said Joanna. She turned out the light and closed the door. As Amy laid there a thousand thoughts were going through her head. She realized that the more childish she acted the more her mom was treating her younger. Amy went to sleep with a big grin on her face.

In the middle of the night Amy awoke. There was pressure in her stomach. Remembering what she was wearing she laid there for a moment and then began to pee her diaper. As she tried to go back to sleep there was a rumble in her tummy and then a cramp. She knew she needed to poop. At first she wondered if she should just do it in her diaper. Her mom did say that she would change her... But then she thought she'd have to wait until morning and the idea of sitting in a messy diaper that long... Amy got out of bed and walked down the hall to the bathroom. She kept the light off and just used the nightlight to find her way to the toilet. Carefully she pulled down her diaper and sat down on the hard, cold, seat. She knew that she definitely did not like this feeling. It was too late to change her mind her bowels were already doing what they'd been trained to do even though Amy was regretting not using her diaper for this. When she was done Amy cleaned herself up and pulled her diaper and pants back up. She flushed, washed her hands and went back to bed. Amy dreamed about being treated like a baby. She dreamed that her mom took her to church and took her to the nursery where an unknown woman held her in her lap and gave her a bottle and then put her into the swing and stuck a pacifier in her mouth...

Amy awoke with a start. The sun was shining into her room through the windows and Joanna was just pulling a clean, dry, diaper up between her legs. "Good morning Munchkin!" said Joanna. Amy not quite awake replied: "morning mommy". "Now you're all fresh and ready for the day. Come down and get some breakfast" said Joanna as she left Amy's room. Amy made her way downstairs and into the kitchen. There a stack of pancakes waited for her. She poured on the syrup and dove into them. As she was eating she made sure to get some syrup on her chin and on her shirt. Just as Amy was putting her plate into the dishwasher Joanna entered the room carrying Jason on her hip. She put him into his booster seat and strapped him in with the seatbelt. Joanna went to grab a plate of pancakes for him and couldn't help but notice that Amy was a bit of a mess. "Hungry today?" she asked. "I guess." said Amy. "You guess? If you can't keep the food in your mouth I may just have to feed you myself or at the very least put a bib on you" said Joanna. Amy blushed and just walked away heading up to her room. Joanna again noticed that Amy didn't say no... Amy climbed the stairs up to her room and decided to get dressed. She pulled off her pajamas tossed them into the hamper and put on some sweats and a t-shirt. Around mid morning she went to Jason's room to play with him. He was playing with matchbox cars and a parking ramp playset. Amy joined in. A few minutes later she felt the need to pee, so she adjusted her posture slightly and wet her diaper. An hour went by and Joanna walked into the room. She knelt down near Jason and pulled out the back of his pants looking down inside his diaper. She then turned him to face her and proceeded to check his diaper for wetness. "somebody's got a wet diaper" she said. As Joanna picked him up and carried him to the changing table, she aske Amy: "How about you little miss? Is your diaper wet too?" Amy blushed a little and said "nope I'm dry Mommy." Joanna smiled at being called mommy. Once she finished changing Jason she set him back down to play and then went over to Amy. "Stand up honey". "But mommy I told you I'm dry" said Amy. "I know you said you are, but I just want to check to make sure. You wouldn't want to be sitting in a wet diaper would you?" asked Joanna. Amy just shrugged and stood up. Joanna pulled down her pants revealing the wet diaper. Feeling the inside she quickly decided that it was not only wet, but in need of changing right away to avoid leaking." Amy you are totally soaked. Are you sure you didn't know?" asked Joanna. Amy feeling both excited and just a little embarrassed replied: "No honest I couldn't tell that I was wet." "Well let's get you changed then" said Joanna. Amy started to walk only to be held back by Joanna. Amy turned towards her mother and Joanna picked her up under the armpits and laid her onto Jason's changing table. Amy was shocked by this. Joanna quickly strapped her down with the safety belt and said: "Amy if you can't tell that you are wet, I'm just going to have to check you every time, so you might as well get used to it." As she was saying this she was pulling down Amy's pants to her ankles. Although Amy's upper body and even her thighs were on the table her calves and feet hung down. "now you stay right here, I'll be back in just a second" said Joanna. She left the room with Amy laying there strapped to a changing table with her wet diaper fully exposed and her pants around her ankles just like a toddler. Jason watched intently at the sight of his older sister wearing a diaper and being changed. He giggled which made Amy blush. "Amy's wearing diapers?" he asked. "yep, even big kids like me sometimes have to wear them" she said. Joanna returned from Amy's room with a fresh diaper in hand. She quickly set about changing Amy. Afterwards she lifter her back down to the ground and left the room. The next few hours went by uneventfully. Amy wet her diaper a couple times, and decided to take a nap around 2.

Around 3:00 Amy awoke to the sound of the doorbell. She could hear her mom talking to someone. By the time she made her way downstairs the person was gone, but there were 3 large boxes and 2 medium sized boxes there at the door. "oh good you're awake, you can help me carry these up to your room" said Joanna. "what is all this mom?" said Amy. Joanna noticed that she was once again being called mom instead of mommy. "well yesterday I ordered some things from the website that nurse Tonya recommended" said Joanna. The two carried all the boxes up to Amy's room and Joanna began to open one of the larger ones. She dumped out the contents which ended up being pieces of wood. Opening the 2nd large box revealed more pieces and some instructions and a package of hardware. Joann began to assemble things. "what is this thing mom?" asked Amy. "well honey, I can't keep changing you on your bed because it is too low and hurts my back. I would use Jason's changing table but that is definitely too small for you, so I ordered you your own changing table" said Joanna. Amy was surprised. She took a step back. Inside her mind she was screaming for joy. Amy opened the 3rd of the large boxes and pulled out a funny looking pad. It looked like a pillow but there was a concave side and there was all kinds of nylon straps at the bottom, sides and slightly above those. Amy figured out that this was the changing pad but couldn't figure out why it needed all the nylon straps. She assumed they must be for attaching it to the table. After about 40 minutes Joanna had completed the assembly. She then opened one of the medium sized boxes and emptied it out onto the floor. There were 8 packs of 12 diapers each. Amy noticed that these were the thicker diapers the website had advertised. The ones that were REALLY loud and super thick. Joanna went about putting a couple packs onto the shelves of the changing table along with the powder and a package of baby wipes. The rest of the diapers were stacked into Amy's closet. As she closed the door to the closet, Amy's mom turned towards Amy who was laying on her bed reading a book. She walked over and proceeded to pull down Amy's pants. Amy barely glanced from her book and simply spread her legs a little so Joanna could check her diaper. "Oh you're wet Amy. Might as well try out your new table huh?" said Joanna. "Um sure, i guess" said Amy and she stood up. As soon as she stood up, Joanna picked her up under the armpits and laid her down onto the changing table. Amy wasn't really paying attention as she was lost in her own mind and enjoying the extra attention. This is exactly what she was wanting: to be able to wear diapers and have someone take care of changing her. Amy was snapped into reality when she realized she couldn't move her hands. She looked down and saw that Joanna had applied some kind of wrist restraints and a safety belt across her chest. There was also a belt securing her ankles together that was attached by a tether that ran all the way up to the head of the table. Amy struggled for a moment before deciding she couldn't escape no matter how hard she tried. Joanna pulled down her pants and untaped her diaper. She then reached above Amy's head and pulled on something. Amy's legs were pulled up by her ankles towards her chest lifting her naked butt off the table. Joanna proceeded to remove the wet diaper and began to clean Amy's diaper areas. She pulled out one of the extra thick and noisy diapers from the package. The crinkling sound was deafening. Joanna placed the diaper under Amy's bottom and then reaching again up to the top of the table she released the tether holding Amy's ankles. Amy's legs dropped back down. "My that DOES make it easier to change your diapers. I think I'm going to like that ankle strap thingy." said Joanna. Amy just laid there taking everything in. "That's great mom, but do you really think you needed to strap my hands down?" asked Amy. "No, but at least I know you'll be safe if I do strap you down like this." said Joanna as she pulled up Amy's pants. "There you go sweetie all clean and dry now." Joanna unstrapped Amy and picked her up."Mom, what's in that other box." "oh, that's just some other...supplies I thought may be needed," said Joanna. Joanna set Amy down and picked up the unopened box and left the room.

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Author: varis67
Timestamp: Dec 11, 2023 at 12:59 AM
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Toet said:

It's good written, but for me the story is going a little fast. After three days already in nappies and a changing table. For me it's too unrealistic. But that's just me.

Write like you want and don't listen to me.

[End of quote]

Most ABDL stories aren't anywhere near realistic. Not by a long shot.