Ericas diaper plan -- (Author) DiaperedEric222

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Feb 22, 2025 at 6:06 AM
Content: Hey hey. I am with open hands posting the first two parts to my new story “Erica’s Diaper Plan”. My “current” outline and plan has this going about 22-24 parts. But time will tell. Please comment and etc. hope you enjoy!

Erica’s diaper plan

Prologue

Erica White was an only child to her parents Karen and Jim. They lived in a sleepy southwest Va town, Rainbow forest. The kinda place everyone grew up and old together, morals were strong, and everyone tried to be a community.

Now, Erica has had a pretty big secret all her life. Her family knew quite well, her best friend Sara Beth Hawkins and her parents Doug and Elizabeth knew as well. Small chance that a few stragglers over the years heard or thought they knew something…but not really.

Erica is a life long bedwetter. She’s never been able to make it consistently through the night with a dry bed. Now for most little girls, that woman be traumatic, and emotionally damaging. Well, Erica, is a little different. She absolutely loved bedtime because that’s when she would get to climb her changing table and have Mommy (sometimes Daddy) get her all snug in a disposable Pampers diaper every night. Her earliest memories are of climbing that table and getting diapered. And her Parents have loads of stories of her pouring and whining in the mornings to be cleaned and put into a new diaper.

They didn’t think much of it when she was younger, called it a phase, or whatever and the majority of the time appeased her on weekends, summers, etc. She loved being babied and diapered. So much so that when she would have sleepover at Sara Beth’s, her parents kept a diaper station just for her.

Erica was diapered every night, and wore them often all through her childhood. Her parents kept thinking she would grow out of it, and it seemed as if it was going in the opposite direction. So as she was turning 11, her parents decided to have a conversation about growing up, and leaving some things in the past.

“Erica, sweetheart. You’re starting to get older now…and it’s time you start doing some more things for your self as well, starting to act more your age.”

Erica felt attacked, and didn’t know where any of this was coming from. But she did recognize the legitimacy of their argument.

“We’re going to stop diapering you at night. And you’re going to start wearing goodnights. As well, no more being diapered all the time, you’re not a baby.”

“Really?!?” Erica said with a snap. Marking the first time she snapped at her parents.

“Not with that tone, Missy”.

Erica began to turn red and had visabke tears rolling down her cheeks. Her parents had no idea this would be so hard on her. They helped calm her down and again brought home the idea that it’s time to start growing up.

Erica was told to go to her room, and get herself ready for bed. Already in her bedroom was a pack of goodnights waiting for her. She turned her nose up at them and decided that since there weee still a few stacks of Pampers, she was going to use them. So she slide down her sweatpants, laid a diaper out on her bed and sat on it. She had watched herself get changed so much that she was already a pro. While getting the last tape fastened she heard her door knob begin to turn, and heard the soft voice of her mother.

“Erica, how’d we do? May I see?”

Erica laying in her bed, nothing but a shirt and pamper on froze. Couldn’t even muster up, “no, give me a second”. As her door swung upon she felt the redness again warm up her face.

“Wait, that’s not…Erica…what did we just say?”

“I, I, I…”

“Do you like wearing diapers that much Erica? Is this more than a bedwetting cure for you? What is with the diapers?”

To much at once emptied her head and opened her tear ducts. She couldn’t do anything but cry in her mom’s arms. Karen feeling a little bad thinking she attacked her daughter and bombarded her with stuff she couldn’t process yet began to cry and hold her.

“I’m sorry sweetie, I don’t understand this, and I don’t think you do either. Where your diaper tonight, and we’ll work on getting you in your goodnights, ok?”

“Ok mom”

As the days/weeks/months turned, her parents slowly got their way. Her changing table was removed, no more Pampers and only Goodnights. Erica hates the Goodnights. She was a heavy wetter and once or twice a week she would have wet spots on her bed from leaks. She was also growing, and going back to baby diapers was no longer an option. Erica over the last few months had been getting more freedoms and unmonitored access to the internet and had found the plethera of ABDL, TBDL, etc all over…as well, ABDL diapers. Which she was magnetized to try.

She had brainstormed and plotted ways to bring up these fancy diapers in a way that didn’t make her parents question her wants/desires as they had done before. And every scenario, sounded worse than the last. Her mother was aware that the goodnights weren’t keeping up, and consulted with her friend and high school nurse Ms. Jasmine. To which Ms Jasmine recommended youth sized Molicares. Karen wasn’t keen on the idea of her daughter going back into diapers, but also didn’t know what else to do.

A decision was made to fit Erica’s bed with plastic sheets and extra protection instead of a thicker more appropriate diaper. And that was the reality for Erica, atleast until right before her freshman year of high school. That is when something in the air changed, the winds switched and all that was going the way of Karen and Jim would make a mighty left turn.

Chapter 1–Did you just wet your pants Erica?

Summer was winding down, the days shortening, and Erica and Sara Beth were excited about finally being in high school. The two have talked about being high school cheerleaders, softball players, the prom, and every other right of passage young men and women have have exploited and grown up with.

The two had specifically filled out the class schedule requests together in hopes they would get a similar if not exact schedule together. The day was finally here when the mail man dropped off the packets from the school. Along with conduct policies and supplies lists.

The two hurriedly acquired their envelopes and began ripping them open. Excitedly:

“Okay, Erica, let’s se how we did!”

“Home room, is Mrs Fischer!” “Yes”

::high five:: one for one.

“First period Algebra” Erica whispered.

With a solemn gasp Sara B said

“First Algebra, that’s 2/2 babe”

“Yes”. “Okay, second world History, third Earth Science!”

“World History, Earth Science…yup yup”

“Oh man, this is crazy!! Fourth French 1”

“Fourth Econ…first miss”

“What lunch are you?, I’m second”

“Same here second lunch.”

“Okay, back on it, after lunch I have Econ”

“And I have French 1 lol”

“Next Government and home economics to end the day”

“Yup yup yup”. lol. “That 5/7, that’s Better than I thought we’d do to be honest. “

“Yea, and the two we don’t have together, we’re coming and going…so this is a win win”

The two celebrated and hugged while memorizing their lockers.

“So hey”. Said Sara Beth. “Are you still thinking about that stuff we found online”

“What stuff?” Erica quickly dismissed

“What stuff?!?, okay, all the blog posts about how to get back into diapers as a teen?” SB asked sheepishly

“Ooo, lol, I’m not just thinking…I’m gonna go for it I think!” Erica said worn brutal confidence.

“Okay, Okay, but what if it goes exactly like some of them said? And you end up back in full time diapers? Are you gonna be okay with being diapered at school? I mean, wearing at night is one thing, wanting to wear on weekends and etc is another. Being a full time diaper girl at 13?!? That sounds way too intense”. SB laid it out.

“Listen, Sara, my parents aren’t gonna put me in diapers during the day. Workst case scenario, pull-ups/goodnights or something. I am comfortable with that. I just want some of those Little for big diapers for home and night!!” Erica said while starting to day dream.

What the two were talking about was different blogs taking about how you can get your parents to put you back into diapers. And all the blogs/ideas/etc were similar. They all talked about starting to wet the bed, Erica already does that…however, she going to start purposely leaking a lot more to get attention. Instructions say to wet the bed every 5th night for a month, and then every third for a few weeks, to finally every other. Next was to begin daytime accidents. This was worrying Erica, but not enough to scare her away from it. She is supposed to start daytime accidents slowly and build up. Have a couple at home, a couple in front of parents, and finally several randomly in public. According to the internet diaper community, be super upset, confused, and helpless. They will take their kid to the doctor, run texts, and eventually be told…it is what it is, it happens. “You should go ahead and put her back in diapers”. That’s what Erica is betting on, they may not want to…but if the doctor says too, they will!

Erica being Erica, a fast moving I want it now type, she had decided to eliminate the bedtime buildup and just begin wetting her pants. To which she’s already been secretly practicing for months. Little by little making it easier and easier to just let go. It was the perfect plan she thought, and she was proud of herself.

(The one thing she hadn’t bet on, was her already weak bladder, and tendency for urge incontinence…by having “accidents” for a few weeks, she was already un training her fragile anatomy. To which she thought, I’m going to look so realistic!!! However the reality was about to crash and burn.)

Wednesday before school starts on Monday:

Eric’s woke up excitedly knowing she would begin her plan today. Before getting out of bed, she slide her soaked goodnignt to the side and emptied her morning bladder all over the bed, her pajamas, and etc. Happy with herself, she got right up and headed to the kitchen.

She had rehearsed this in her head enough times, she knew her part perfectly.

“Um, mommy…”

“Yes baby, what’s up? Ohhh, gosh…you leaked all over didn’t you? Get those Jammies off and get them to the wash, I’ll go strip your sheets”

“I’m sorry mommy, I didn’t…”

“Hey hey hey, release most of it is in your diap—goodnight, right? No harm not too much foul”

Erica starting to cry:

“Yea but, this is happening a lot…I donot want to pee on Sara Beth bed when I sleep over”

“I know hun, there isn’t much else we can do though is there?”

Erica started breathing heavy and not confidently uttered:

“I mean, maybe something thicker and more diaper like would be better!”

Her mother stopped dead and replied:

“Erica, you know that’s not gonna happen. We’ve finally been free of diapers for nearly 2 years! You’re proud of that, right?”

Erica just nodded and continued to the bathroom for a shower, mashing her teeth trying to not be defeated.

Erica, Sara Beth, and Karen had plans to grab school supplies today. Sara Beth often tagged along as her mom worked and Erica didn’t. Around the time Erica got out of the shower Sara Beth was walking in the side door being greeted by Karen.

“Hey High schooler, what’s cracking?”

“Hey Karen, how are you today?”

“Can’t complain…extra laundry today, but such as life”.

“Didn’t you just do laundry yesterday?”

“I did, but your best friend still hasn’t mastered bedwetting”

Sara Beth paused, knowing her friend probably did that on purpose…and as a nervous teen does:

“Um yea, well…she has always done that, guess those goodnights are getting a little small”

“You too huh, I see she has you doing her dirty work now”

SB couldn’t even look her in the face, just laughed it off and headed back to Erica’s room. As she entered, standing where Erica’s diaper changing table sat for all those years, she whispered:

“Hey, your mom is onto you…I would chill”

“Your being paranoid Sara, I got this…I’m going to be wearing real diapers again in no time”

“Your playing with fire dude, I’m just saying”

“Haven’t you wanted anything so bad you were willing to walk the line for it?”

“No, as a matter of fact…no”

The two exchanged glances as Erica continued getting ready.

Erica was quite average built, 5’2”, 115lbs, sandy blonde hair to her shoulders, big blue eyes and cheek bones that sang to you with every expression.

Sara Beth was in her own right, becoming a beautiful young woman. Her chest had developed last year and she was already wearing real bras, where as Erica didn’t even need a trainer. She was 5’6” 125, blonde hair to the middle of her back and green eyes.

“Okay you two, about ready? I wanna try and get some lunch at that Mexican place we all like”

“Okay”. The two girls said in unison.

Although Sara Beth knew what Erica was “up to” she didn’t want to be involved, she could see the potential pitfalls and wanted plausible deniability. Besides, she supported her friend, loved her, and all that…but didn’t understand why wearing “real diapers” was worth all this, part of her was a little sickened. But she held that down knowing it was crush her friend.

The three packed the car and headed to the plaza. On the way, Erica asked to stop for coffee, to which seemed like a harmless request her mom piped up with:

“Good idea”

Erica wanted to fill her bladder so that she could be locked and loaded when the time was right.

The three piled out, and started walking towards the Plaza. Karen and Sara Beth still working on most of their iced coffees, Erica was looking for a trash can. As they entered the office store, it was packed!

Karen uttered un enthusiastically

“Seems like every one had the same idea this morning, great”

This was not the ideal spot for Erica’s first attack. To many teens their age, with high potential she knew several, I mean, small town life and all. She decided to re evaluate later.

After a long (what seemed like several hours) to which was actually maybe 45 minutes, they completed their lists and were heading up to start the process of “hurry up and wait” as the store only had 2 registers open, and 20 people in line. Erica had begun to feel the pressure from her coffee about 10 minutes ago, but walking helped contain it. Now that they were standing still, the tell tale signs of a pee pee trot were beginning.

“Erica, I see you…go to the bathroom”. Her mother said in her best mom voice.

She knew she couldn’t, so she tried to think fast:

“No, it’s just these shoes…new and stiff”

Her mother looked up, and then looked at SB, then back to Erica…”seriously? Go pee”

Erica tried to ignore her, and her screaming bladder when out of no where…

::whishhhhhhh::

Erica stood dead still, deer in headlights, face crimson red, eyes welling up with fearful tears…what was that, she thought through her embarrassment.

“Erica Lee White, really?”

As Karen and Sara Beth just watched her pants were covered in pee and a puddle was forming at her feet.

Erica still not able to move, began loudly crying

Now the attention had be grabbed by all with in 20ft.

Mumbling began

“Did that girl just pee her pants? She’s like a teenager? Hey, is that Erica White? Dude Erica white pissed her pants in the store!”

Absolute horror. Erica finally able to move ran towards the parking lot not looking back to try and save herself a shred of decency. Ofcourse, Karen and SB still stand there, humiliated in their own right. They kept it together and informed the staff of the accident, finally checked out and began the walk to find their pee soaked companion.

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Feb 22, 2025 at 10:34 AM
Content: Chapter 2

(6 years ago…speaking to child psychologist about Erica’s continued bedwetting and constant want to be diapered)

“Listen, Karen, Jim…lots of children develop at different speeds, and have their own challenges to concur. I have to assume, that Erica will eventually develop the muscles in her pelvic floor and no longer wet the bed every night. It’s quite rare that a child wets nightly past about 8/9. Now, everyone is different and Erica having the birth defects, and premature stuff…it could be more complicated. But who knows? Big picture here, stay positive. From talking with her it sounds like you all have catered to her needs and made this usually traumatic experience…fun? So I would take that as the big picture right now. Ok? Now, the second part of your concerns, her constant want and desire to be diapered all the time. I’m my opinion, she’s watched you all not make a big deal out off diapering her, and all that and has adapted some sort of coping mechanism. Jim, you mentioned is this becoming a “fetish” “kink” type of deal? To early to tell, way to early. Those can, sprout up in late early development, but usually are abuse and trauma centric. So I would just pander to her, love her, make her feel as normal as she can and in a few years, if this is still bothering you…you can begin to lay down some law to correct the behavior, okay?”

Present

“Jim, she just stood there in the store and pissed all over her self and left a huge puddle. It was so embarrassing for myself and Sara Beth, and I’m gonna assume by the way she reacted to herself as well. She has been crying all afternoon since. Won’t come out of her room.”

“I don’t know Karen, even with all her bathroom issues, all of that, she has never had an accident like this before.” Jim whispered

“Let’s try and give her the benefit of the doubt, okay? Let’s not bring this up, or test her…and see if we can just move past this. “. Karen said with a deep sigh.

As the afternoon turned to evening Erica’s sobbing quieted and her parents were starting to feel like maybe everyone can move past this and begin to heal. Just then, Erica’s door opened and an exhausted, Branden thirteen year old made her way to the living room to join her parents.

“Hey”. Was all Erica could muster

“Hey yourself kiddo!” Her dad echoed.

The three of them stared blankly for what felt like eternity until her mother spouted:

“Um, food? You have to be starving!”

“No, not really…I still feel kinda sick from all the crying. I just wanna call Sara Beth and apologize for embarrassing her…and I guess apologize to you to mom. I guess I really did a number on myself today”

“Apology accepted, and I think it’s a good idea to apologize to SB. She was really shocked.” Karen said while rubbing her daughter’s knee.

Erica once again disappeared into the depths of the back hallways and sat at her cpu, afraid to sing into anything for she knew not what was being said. She picked up her phone and started a heartfelt apology to Sara Beth when all of a sudden the phone begins to vibrate. It was Sara calling. Not really in the mood to talk, but also not in the position to ignore her best friend whom she humiliated today. She gingerly pressed accept…

“Erica, my god, are you okay? I, like wanted to give you space and let you process but I was so worried about you. I was staring at our thread and when I saw you start typing I immediately just called. lol”

Erica was kind of shocked that she wasn’t seemingly mad as hell still, and kind of not, knowing the kind of friend she has always been.

“Sara, I’m so sorry. This was all my fault. And you had to be at the wrong end of my actions. This wasn’t how I wanted any of that to go down.”

“Oh shut up slut, I know. Besides, maybe this was what you needed to happen to get what you want? I mean, you looked like a un potty trained teen to me today lol”

“Haha, I think I’m gonna cool it with all of that after today…that was too much.”

“Yea? Maybe a good call sister!”

The two talked on the phone until one of their batteries died and that was the end of that. It was now 830pm and the grumbling in Erica’s stomach reminded her that she hasn’t eaten today. Finally feeling better, she go out to see what she can find in the kitchen.

Her parents were watching a movie they had seen 182 times and oblivious to the world around them. Erica whipped up a quick PB&J with a glass of milk and sat at the dining room table to eat. She finished her glass of milk really fast and decided she wanted another. After eating her sandwich and milks, her parents were starting to move around and doing their night routines.

Erica put away her plate and glass and felt that twinkle of I’m gonna need to pee soon. Just then, her father comes into the kitchen and begins talking to Erica about softball tryouts. Erica really liked sports still and her and her father really bonded over them together. She perked right up and became the daughter Jim recognized again. A few jokes and wise cracks and before she knew it he was tickling her for the smart ass comment she had just made. Laughing and giggling loudly when the worst case scenario happened, again.

::Whhhiisssshhh::

Erica and her father go dead silent, eyes locked and fear bellowing from Erica. She just wet her pants for the second time today. Tears again began to fall down her red cheeks as she ran away to the bathroom to try and catch her breathe and re center herself.

“What is going on? Did I weaken my bladder these past few weeks so far that I’m becoming un potty trained?” She began to cry harder.

Her mother came to the bathroom door and gently knocked “Erica, it’s mom, can I come in?”

Erica was still too much in shock to answer with more than a soft yea.

“Hey, so, um, what’s going on, Erica? I was going to let the accident earlier kinda go away, but now another! We need to talk honey”

Erica can’t do anything but cry, she doesn’t understand how she can be just full wetting herself like that.

“Erica, listen. I’m gonna play this like softball, okay. You’ve got two strikes. Yea? 2, another ball goes over the plate…and we’re gonna have to figure stuff out!”

“Okay mom” Erica said through broken breathes.

Her mother gave her a kiss of the forehead, and long gaze before exiting the bathroom. Erica just stands there, whimpering. This wasn’t the plan. This wasn’t the plan.

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Feb 22, 2025 at 11:32 AM
Content: Chapter 3

(4 years ago)

(“Okay, you stinky little girl…hop up on your changing table…let’s get saggy Pamper off you”.

“Okiee”

Erica did what she was told and lay there still sucking her thumb as her mother removed her soiled diaper and began to clean her off.

“WOW, kinda surprised you’re not begging for another diaper Erica…I guess pigs are growing wings!!” As she buried her mouth into Erica’s stomach making loud snorty raspberries making Erica laugh hysterically.

“It’s a school day mom!” She said as if that would matter to herself.

“Oh okay, so…diapers always except…when you might get embarrassed and made fun of…I see”. Lmfao

“Yup”

Karen finished cleaning up Erica and helped her off the table. Something about the instant realization of not wanting to get made fun of gave Karen an idea to start the process of getting her daughter away from diapers.

:resent day::

The morning came as is does everyday, Thursday morning. Three days til the start of high school.

Erica awoke in a soggy goodnight, and before she could collect her thoughts, her sheets were again wet. She tried to remember if she woke up and peed on purpose to move along her plan…but she didn’t. She got nervous really quick and began to breathe erratically all of a sudden, more tears and a wave of hyperventilation. It was loud enough for her mother to hear and come running.

“Erica, are you alright?” I made strike three I mad strike three. I made sstr 3” her voices cracked and tailed off

“Strike three, what? Oh, shit, Erica, honey. Strike three doesn’t count with a wet bed, okay. Calm down sweetheart. It’s okay” her mom said with a twitch of nerves.

Erica calmed down and let her mom help change out of her wet pajamas, soggy goodnight, and strip the sheets again.

“I am starting to agree with you…these goodnights aren’t gonna cut it anymore.” Karen said with a glance at her daughter to see the reaction.

“Maybe you should have adult diapers, atleast there won’t be as much laundry!” Still examining her daughter for a reaction.

“Weally?” In a babish tone creeped out of Erica.

“We’ll see sweetie”. Karen now determined to figure out the angles.

“What are the plans today, kiddo? Her father rang from the breakfast nook.

“Um, I think Sara Beth and me are gonna walk to the park and organize our binders per subject.” Erica said as if these were the most important happenings of planet earth on this Thursday.

“Sounds intense, I hope it all works out for you”. Her father said cackling as he finished his coffee and gathered his work things.

Karen and Erica said goodbye and started getting their day together. Erica was out the door maybe 10 minutes after her dad and heading to Sara Beth’s. Karen, couldn’t shake a feeling that something else was going on with Erica. So while her daughter was out…she was going to be playing detective!

Erica and SB had their things and began the peaceful walk to the park where they loved to sit and do homework, gossip, and all the teenager girl things. As they were walking, Erica said she needed to tell SB something:

“I had another accident last night”

“You didn’t?!?”

“I did”

“Is everything okay?”

“I don’t know SB, my mom said I have two strikes, whatever that means.”

“Sounds like you better not get another strike is what that means Erica”

“True dat, true dat”

“Um Erica?

“Yea, what’s up?

“Are these accidents related to all that stuff you’ve been reading, and the blogs about getting put back into diapers? And those hypnosis things you’ve been pumping into your brain subconsciously on repeat for months? You have to wonder, don’t you?”

There was a long pause, “how did you know about the hypnosis stuff? I didn’t tell anyone that?”

“You didn’t, but our Spotify accounts are linked, and I se everything you listen too”

Erica stopped walking, and started to look pale “Maybe, I thought they were a gimic, maybe there’s something to it.”

“Well, when you listen to like 1000hrs of them, maybe they take hold”

Erica’s thoughts a blur, the two found their favorite spot and settled in.

Back at The white home, Karen was on a mission. She had almost always given Erica her privacy, and prided herself on not being like her own mother. But, she had to see what her daughter was doing.

She went into Erica’s room and logged into her cpu.

Karen sat in awe, the first screen that pops up is a blog site, and all the information and contributors she follows and interacts with are about how to get my parents to put me back into full time diapers, and change and baby me. Post after post of idea sharing and posting about how to wet the bed, and then your pants, etc. to make it look like something out of your control.

Karen sat there stunned. All the opened windows and links. Pictures of what look like big baby diapers, which she learns are ABDL diapers. “What is ABDL” Adult baby diaper lover! She wants to be sick.

She then notices all the messages from several of the contributors coaching her directly on how to weaken her bladder and wet her pants. She is fuming, closes all the tabs and collects her thoughts. As the last windows close, an open app appears. It’s Spotify, and it begins auto play.

“Slow rhythmic nursery rhythm type sounds start coming from the speakers. Louder and louder, as then a sexy woman’s voice begins…hello baby, we’re not gonna hold anything in, we’re gonna relax and let go. Fully let it go”

Karen finally gives attention to the title and the straw that broke the camels back. “Fucking un potty training hypnosis”. That’s it.

Back the park, the two girls are grooving away when a voice from behind them starts getting louder:

“Hey, it’s the piss puddle Erica, pants wetter white”. Big laugher erupts

“Erica starting to shake, turns around to see Josh, Billy, and Paul. They were the bullies of the neighborhood, and if her grade.

“Try not to wet your pants today Baby Erica!” Again laughter

“You made your point numbnuts” Sara Beth comes to her embarrassingly mute friends defense.

“Don’t worry about them, their idiots, just stay calm”. SB tries to assure Erica

“I guess we’re gonna have a diaper baby in high school this year” the boys yell

SB looks at Erica and tells her to pack up and let’s head out of here. Erica still too shaken up to move, starts to bury her head and weap.

“Awww, is the baby crying? lol. Maybe you need you diaper changed baby”

SB picks up a rock and hurls it at the boys, winging one of them and causing the others to head with caution.

“Hey, Erica, pull it together for me…let’s go”

“Sara…”

“Yea, what?”

“Strike three”

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Feb 22, 2025 at 3:04 PM
Content: Chapter 4

(Day before high school starts)

((“Ms Jasmine, just who I wanted to see!”

“Hey Karen!!, how’s it going?”

“Well, Jazz, I could cheese out and say something witty, but that won’t even do where I’m at justice!”

“That good, huh? It’s not Erica is it?”

“You always see right through me!!”

“Oh no, what’s wrong with Erica?”

“I’m not going to go into all of it right here, but I need to ask you something before tomorrow”. Karen said as the conversation got serious

“Ok, what’s up?”

“Can you please be available to check and change Erica’s diaper through out the day? And if she hasn’t come to let you check it by say lunch, go hunt her down and make it obvious what you need to do? Pretty please?

Jazmines face haulted emotion. “I will make sure she stays as clean and dry as a teenagers butt can!”

“Thank you so much Jasmine, and here, here is a bunch of diapers and supplies to get you started. Thanks again.”

Thursday morning (Karen still steaming at Erica’s cpu.

Karen must have spent hours reading through post after post, and reply after reply of fetish driven non sense. Feeding her rage and finalizing “Erica’s Diaper Plan”. She did happen to stumble upon several interesting posts and lists about something called “Diaper punishment”. As she continued to read, she saw several relies from her curios daughter. In particular:

“All of this seems awesome, lol, well except for the wearing thick diapers to school, being changed by the school nurse, and having babysitters part.”

Karen began to scheme, “Erica wants to be a diaper baby, and ABDL…okay, you win little one. You win.

First things first, she needs time. She calls Mrs Hawkins and asks if Erica can sleep over, to which that was no problem. Also, a special request.

“Hey, I’m gonna drop off a few adult diapers later. I want you to tell Erica these and to feel more comfortable. But I want you to demand she let you diaper her. Check her every few hours, and change her when appropriate. I want her a little confused. And make sure she is put into one as soon as they get there, and is sent home to me tomorrow in one, okay?”

“Um, okay Karen…I can do that. Should I know anything else?”

“Not yet, you’ll know soon enough, but I would prepare for Erica to need to be checked and changed for the foreseeable future”

She picked up the phone and called Jim at work:

“Hey babes, what’s up?” Jim said cheerfully

“She’s doing all of it on purpose”

“She who, what? On purpose?”

“Erica has been methodically trying to un potty train herself”

“That’s a thing? lol”

“Check your email Jim”

Jim does and has his eyes opened as Karen just had

“Okay, wow. Um, I’m guessing you have a plan already?”

“The beginnings of one, I just wanted to run the outline by you, so you’ve heard it before we tell her tomorrow”

“Tomorrow, why tomorrow?

“Because I already spoke with Mrs Hawkins, Erica is staying over there tonight…I have some shopping and ordering to do first.”

Jim knew that tone, and knew he better just agree and ask what he can do to help

“What am I gonna do Sara Beth? I can’t show up with more wet pants”. Erica whined

“Okay, we’re gonna walk to my house, we’re gonna get you cleaned up, and no one will be the wiser…okay? My mom is home today, and she’s cool. You know that”

Still fighting tears, Erica decides this is the best path forward

As the two almost high schoolers make their way to the Hawkins residence, they see Karen’s car leaving its drive way and heading towards the girls. Erica think about hiding and SB tells her to “put your book bag in front of you, I got this”

Karen’s car slows as see approach’s the girls.

“Hey girls, what up?”

“Just heading to my house for lunch.”

“Awesome, you okay Erica…you look pale?”

“Yup, fine”

“Oh, okay! So, your dad and I have an impromptu date night tonight, your staying at Sara Beth’s, okay? We’ll see you tomorrow afternoon, okay?”

“Yea, that sounds good…um, have fun!”

Karen smiles and rolls up the window to continue on her way.

“See, nothing out of the ordinary!”

“Then why do I still feel like I’m gonna throw up?”

“You’re just being dramatic…as always”

Now with Erica starting to calm down, the two head for Sara’s house with a plan to B line to the laundry room and get her pee soaked clothes free from strike threes evidence.

“Hey girls!”

Just as the plan was going off with out a hitch, Mrs Hawkins intercepts them as they enter.

“Hey mom”

“Hey Mrs Hawkins”

“You guys have fun? I can see Erica did, is that from a creek, or a sprinkler?

The two go silent and collectively say what they think the other is thinking:

“They each mumble the opposite one”

“Hmmm, I see…another accident Erica?” She smiles, no worries…secret is safe with me” Sara mom happily says

“Go get those clothes off and come find me in the spare bedroom, both of you.”

The girls looked at each other sensing something off, but didn’t let it linger. The two got Erica squared away and headed towards the spare room.

There, Sara’s mom was waiting and told them to sit down.

“Okay, so, we all know Erica had been having some accidents, I’m told not just during the day too. So, Karen dropped off a care package earlier to try and make Erica and my furniture more protected.”

“Erica, starting now, and through when you go home tomorrow, you will be wearing actual diapers. I’ll be diapering you, checking and changing you. Just like I did when you were younger. And Sara, you’re not gonna be shunned from this, Erica will be all of the above in front of you. I want you to see how it’s done, so you can help some day/time too”

The two girls pale white, Erica trying not to smile.

(I’m getting real diapers again!)

Maybe my plan wasn’t that bad after all!

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Feb 22, 2025 at 6:50 PM
Content: Thankyou. And sorry about the format. I’m ravingly typing it on Notepad. lol. The idea just popped in there and I was able to see the clear beginning/middle/end.

And yea, I’m more than likely going to edit again once I’m near complete. I just started feeling like I needed to go ahead and get to the diaper stuff before I lost readers. I’m one of those readers. lol. If you don’t atleast wet the appetite off the bat, I don’t care about your slow burn character development lol

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Feb 22, 2025 at 9:20 PM
Content: Chapter 5

(6 years ago)

((“Come on Karen, is it that bad? Really? So she asks to be changed into a new diaper and likes the process of being little…she doesn’t even understand what she’s doing yet. And, no, we are not enabling her be changing her and babying her a little.”

“I just makes me feel weird, plain and simple. Like I’m, we’re doing stuff to her and with her that’s…fetish related or whatever. I would never forgive myself if she ended up one of those full time littles that piss and shit themselves on the documentaries. Or years later she blames us for sparking her diaper and baby obsession. That’s what I worry about Jim”

“Babe, this is harmless, trust me…she 7, not 12 or 13 spread eagle in front of us sucking on an over sized pacifier. lol. I really think you should calm down.”

“Calm down, says the man who changes her once a month.”

“That’s not fair, I work, your home, and we both agreed it’s probably more appropriate that you diaper her more at these older ages.”

“Yea yea. Whatever. I’m still call Dr. Spetzler and setting up an appointment.”

“Whatever makes you feel better sweetheart, you know I will always support your decisions with her! Especially after all the childhood traumas you endured thanks to you mother”))

(Present) 2:15am Friday morning.

As Karen and Jim look at their daughter’s new room, the air almost vanishes from the ambiance. Their once “fairy” average 13 year olds room is no more. Now, at first glance, you would assume Karen and Jim were fairly new parents.

“What have we done?” Jim said kinda take back by the drastic and obvious changes.

“Exactly what she wanted, exactly. Hell, I copied the description from her message board reply talking about her dream nursery…let’s see how cool and sexy babish really is to her”

Meanwhile, Erica and Sara Beth were serif popcorn, and finishing a scary movie. Every silent or suspenseful part was filled with crinkles as Erica wasn’t used to thick disposable diapers. Even from what she can remember of the Pampers, this was totally new. They weren’t the Little for Big, Rearz, Carasol, she yearned for…but the thick, crinkly Molicares were every thing to her currently.

The two began to drift off, as Elizabeth peaked her head in to see what the state of Erica’s diaper was.

“Hey, Erica, you still awake?”

“Yea, I can’t calm down with this magic cloud tapes to me”

“Okay, well I’m gonna check you real fast…ope, goodness. You’re soaked…follow me and we’ll get you cleaned up. “

“okay, lay down and relax for me”

Erica did just that, closing her eyes and just enjoying the senses and smells of real diapers and being taken care of.

“So, Erica, how does it feel being diapered and changed again? Probably pretty weird right?” Liz was expressing her own discomfort in wiping down a teenagers (that’s not her own) princess parts, because she pissed all over her self. She knew it would get easier, but with Erica seemingly enjoying everything it wasn’t not awkward.

“Are you gonna be okay with Sara Beth helping you out?”

“I mean, I think so…she did diaper me a few times when we were kids!”

“Yea, that’s playing…this is real”

“As long as she’s okay, I’m okay”

Elizabeth finished cleaning her and applied some Oint and powder then closed and taped on her fresh diaper.

“Okay, squirt…all set”

“Thanks Mrs Hawkins, this is too surreal”

All Liz could do was fake a smirk as she knew the changes that were coming to Erica’s world tomorrow, she was so close to the girl she almost broke down and told her…but the truth ways in which she enjoyed these few diaper changes fueled enough estrogen to hang strong, and let Karen give her the awakening she had planned.

Back at the Whites

“Okay, we have the changing thing, the alone thing, the dress thing, the…what are we missing. Damn, let me go look at that damn message board and make sure we’re giving her the “dream diaper punishment administered by my parents”

“Are you sure about all of this too, Karen?”

“SHE LITERALLY TYPED IT OUT AND COMMENTED ABOUT WITH LIKE 20 OTHER DIAPER PEOPLE, Jim”

“I know, I know…it’s just…maybe we’re going a little too far, yea?”

“Too far was actively trying to un potty train herself to trick us into diapers Jim, too far was exchanging fantasies about what she wants us to do to her!!!”

“I just think back to before we met with that shrink, how skeved out you were diapering and etc a 7yo…are you going to be okay, like psychologically being in the private areas of a 13yo?” Jim finally asked

“That was 6 years ago…it’s our only child I was being over protective and paranoid. I literally have receipts from her that this is what she wants! So we’re gonna see how much”

The conversation de escalated and the two finished the final version of Erica’s Diaper Punishment Plan, so that she can read the rules right from her room.

It was late, and the two were exhausted, as they were laying in bed Jim asked one more question:

“So, how long does she have to endure this for? I mean, she gonna have a pretty hard time with a lot of this, probably enjoy another chunk. But still, what’s your end game Karen?”

Karen sat and stared into the dark cool room, pondering the answer her obliviously worried husband…”one month”

She’s gonna know exactly how her biggest “fantasy” feels for one month.

Four houses down, Erica still can’t relax and fall asleep with the crunchy, soft, alien garment attached to her. She has been touching it and rubbing it for hours trying not to disturb poor SB. She couldn’t believe how amazing a diaper change felt, the zingy tang of the diaper rash oint, the innocent soft of baby powder every time she adjusts. She could not help wonder, if she was going to be diapered and changed when she got home tomorrow. She again lost herself in the thought of her Mommy checking her diaper and playfully getting her laid down. Blowing raspberries on her tummy, and using too much baby powder! Oh how she missed/wanted her mother and hers bond to be strong agin. And maybe diapers was it. Just then, she felt a zap of urine shoot into the dry diaper, after remembering this wand a crappy goodnight…she took a deep breathe out and aloud her bladder to void into her now growing warm diaper. That feeling, she thought. That’s the greatest feeling ever.

After finishing her new diaper ritual she decided to get up and write her Mom and Dad a Thankyou letter. Just to accurately convey how much this means to her. (And to hopefully have this sustain for the near future). It was a love letter to diapers, written like a love sick soldier of the first World conflict. She took her time and really found adjectives that would-hold weight to the feeling she had wearing this remarkable, purple, cloud from the heavens of Agarthia.

Erica was pleased with herself, and finally felt relaxed and tired enough to drift off to sleep.

(I hope you’re ready for the ball to drop next chapter!! I’ve been cheesing ear to ear with anticipation writing it)

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Feb 22, 2025 at 11:17 PM
Content: This is a very rough first draft. Just knew it was good and wanted to share. Thanks for the feedback

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Feb 23, 2025 at 4:33 AM
Content:

DiaperedEric222 said:

This is a very rough first draft. Just knew it was good and wanted to share. Thanks for the feedback

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Also and as well, you’ve kinda foreshadowed a few things!!

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Feb 23, 2025 at 5:35 AM
Content: Chapter 6–

(2 years ago)

((“Yes, Erica…the changing table is going away.”

“But I like it”

“Sweetie, it’s piece of furniture for babies, you’re not a baby…your 11 for goodness sake”

“Mom!!!”

“Erica, you are far too old to whine about a diaper changing table being donated”

“Donated?!?” “Who’s taking my changing table”

“Does it even matter Erica?”

“Yes mom, it matters”

“It’s going in storage at your father’s work…okay!” “Happy”

“So no one is getting it?”

“No Erica, your father built that for you when you outgrew your baby one, and we figured you would need one to grow with”

“I’m gonna have it back one day”. Erica squealed as she stomped off))

(Friday morning—10am)

Erica woke up and felt the thick cold embrace of a soaked, soggy, and rather stinky purple Molicare. She stared at it between her legs actually letting a drop of drool fall upon her leg. Sara Beth was not in bed which means they let her sleep and it was time to get up and get a diaper change.

Erica opened the door, and headed for the kitchen where she heard familiar family banter. As she entered the room, the chatter stopped and all 5 sets of eyes weee now squarely affixed onto her.

“Hey guys, what are you doing here?” Erica said to her parents who were sitting having coffee with the Hawkins.

“All of a sudden a rush of embarrassment hit as she realized she was standing there in a small baby doll T-shirt and her very saggy diaper. It was the first time her mother or father had seen their daughter in an honest to science diaper in over 2 years. Which is especially alarming to her seeing as of how much arguing it had caused.

“Hey, um, I’m gonna go get her changed…is that okay?” Sara exclaimed

“Yea, that’s okay honey, we don’t want are little adult baby diaper lover getting any rashes”. The slow and sly tone in which her mother uttered ABDL shot daggers through Erica’s nerves. (What!?!? I must have imagined that…oh well).

“Sara Beth is gonna change me?” Is anyone going to see if I’m comfortable with that?”

Her mother tried to hold in the laughter but alas could not.

“I would get used to that feeling, baby…girl”

Erica was swimming in her thoughts, what in the heck is going on. Last night was great, I’m diapered, this is some twilight zone shit she thought.

Sara quickly ushered her best friend to the back where she could get her cleaned up…when, you know what, Erica Baby, why don’t you lay down right there…and Sara will come to you with your change.

“Like, in the middle of the floor? Where everyone can see me?”

“That’s exactly right. Babies aren’t modest you know”

Erica just stood there, staring at her

mom, unable to move.

“Go on, lay down…NOW”

The boom in her voice frightened Erica, all of a sudden a rush of warmth ran into the front of the already soaked diaper and two smalls streams came down her legs onto her feet and eventually the floor.

“Would you look at that, that’s humiliating…only a bab…”

“Okay, Karen…you’ve made your point.” Jim piped up hurrying to her daughter to console her and help get her cleaned up.

He had her away from her mother for only a few minutes when he had time to tell her that he was sorry for what’s about to go down, he tried to temper what he could, but your really hurt your mom. And I’m afraid, it’s going to have serious repercussions…. Erica still in shock by her Mothers miserable treatment was already crying, and now starting to shake.

“Remember Erica, you kinda brought this on your self…on top of that, you literally asked for it!”

Erica stood there, confused, soaking wet diaper, and no idea what’s going on.

Karen stood back gazing at her only child, she was shaking, crying, and peeing herself. Suddenly all the rage and anger she had felt disappeared. She was able to separate from the situation and remember how horrible her own mother was to her. She played those tapes back and suddenly began to tear up as well. (No, you stupid bitch…get it together, she needs consequences for her behavior.). The other side of her brain chimed in, you can still give her consequences without permanently damaging her. That last thought absolutely broke Karen, she lay her head in her hands a s began to loudly weep. Mumbled, slurry, I’m sorrys came out like melted ice cream, sloppy and genuine.

At this point the room was tearing up, the poor Hawkins had their entire morning emotionally wrecked and Jim desperately trying to play supportive husband and empathetic father had a look of survival and hope.

Then there was Erica and Sara Beth. Neither old enough to process what had went down…nor emotionally grown to understand what happened to Karen. Karen was the rock of every group. Stoic, and strong willed, broken in half sobbing.

Karen collected her thoughts, excused herself to the bathroom and went to catch her breath and compose herself. A few minutes later there was a knock…”Um, I still need a minute” Karen meagerly interjected at the door.

“Mrs White, it’s SB…I need to give you something. Here, under the door”

A trifolded piece of notebook paper invaded her privacy. Curiously, she picked it up and saw the name Mom written in her daughter’s handwriting. Karen’s face again scrunched with emotional pain, almost not wanting to open it.

“A Thankyou letter?!? For what?”

Karen began reading Erica’s well chosen words about how happy she was to have a diaper back in her life. How thankful she was to her for finally letting go of the trauma that bonded the two over something seemingly so trivial as diapers.

Karen stood there staring at herself in the Mirror. “Okay bitch, pep talk time. You fucked up. But, so did Erica. So, we’re gonna go ahead with the plan, but tone some punishments down and support your daughter no matter what. Even if she takes to this punishment and wants to live that way. That’s okay. Love your daughter. Pissy pants or not.”

She wipes her eyes, and exited the bathroom returning to the kitchen. Erica was the first set of eyes she captured, walked right over to her and hugged her tight, “I’m sorry kiddo…we still have some things to figure out, but I love you. Now, where has Liz been changing you? We better get that wet diaper changed before you get to experience diaper rash again.”

“Sniff sniff…diaper rash again?” Erica smiled

“I’ll follow you kiddo”

Karen followed Erica to the spare bedroom and changed her 13 year olds wet but. After finishing, to stepped back and admired that despite her age, she did look unmistakably cute in a diaper. And those ABDL diapers we have 4 cases of, yea.

Okay, let’s go home so we can have a talk about the future.

Erica, Jim, and Karen sat on the couch and began to talk about the build up to all this.

“Erica, I found all those blog posts, replies, comments, hypnosis, etc. you were actively trying to get me to believe you were becoming incontinent, just so you could wear diapers again.”

Erica just lowered her head and admitted it. Jim sliding down near her put his arm around his daughter for comfort.

“Erica, I had some wild plans and punishments brewing in my head. Well, mostly your blogs and etc etc have them to me. I wanted to humiliate the diaper fetish right outta you. Then I read your letter you wrote, I’m guess last night.”

Erica looked up, and acknowledged

“So here’s the new plan. Erica’s Diaper Plan, as it be. You’re still gonna get punished, and some of it may sting, but I’d bet most of it will be a dream come true. I want you to go into your room, look around for a few seconds and come back out here and sit down”

Erica looked at her parents confused, but obeyed their command. She walked back to the hall and first noticed a sign on her door that read (Baby Erica’s Nursery) with the doorknob slowing turning she began seeing new shapes, colors, smells…her changing table! And new shelves all filled with the diapers of her dreams. All the thickest and babiest on the market. On the other side, her bed was now against the wall with railings installed…it was a crib! There were piles of soft stuffed animals, dolls, etc. peaking out of her closet was several onsies, rompers, footed Jammie’s… it was like the chocolate factory in here!! Erica began jumping and screeching bolting back out towards the living room jumping in her parent’s arms thanking them.

No, that wasn’t the reaction her mom was “going” for originally…but with the circumstances, it’s a win.

Okay okay, next…rules.

“Rules” Erica stumbled out.

“Erica, you un potty trained your self and lied about it. You’re gonna have rules. “

You from now, well, technically yesterday are not potty trained. At all. You will be diapered 24/7. You will use your diapers for all your diaper needs. “But mom, I’m not pooping I them…no!”

“Yes you are!”

You will not be aloud to ask to be changed. You will be getting checked by us, the Hawkins, Ms Jazmine, babysitters, or anyone I tell too. “Ms Jazmine, Erica snickered, you mean the school nurse?! I’m not going to my freshman year of high school wearing and using diapers. Kill me now”

“Yes you are”

While at home, you will not be aloud to cover your diaper, and your home clothes will be selected and adorned by your caregivers, namely us or etc.

When out, if I tell you to come here for a check…you better, because if you refuse, argue, anything…a pacifier will be shoved in your mouth and you will receive a public butt smacking

While at school, I have already arranged for you to visit Ms Jazmine before lunch and after 5th. If you don’t, Jazmine has authority to hunt you down and check you in front of whomever

You will drink everything out of a bottle and or sippee cup. Only exception is scho lunch.

If I tell you to put In your pacifier, you will not remove it or see butt smacking clause in rule 4

“Any questions Baby girl?”

“Just one, for how long?”

“One month, unless more behavior is deemed inappropriate and then your regression sentence can be amended.”

Erica’s eyes widened, “a month, I’m gonna be fully un p….” Erica stooped herself, she had read multiple stories and posts about prolonged diaper punishment and full un potty training.

“Okay, mom…I accept”

“I’m thirsty, can I have a bottle I guess?”

Karen stared at her already gleefully regressing teenager and knew this might not be the punishment she had hoped for. Good thing she wasn’t still mad.

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Feb 23, 2025 at 5:38 AM
Content: Ok kids, I wrote all of this. All 6 chapters over the last 16hrs or so. I didn’t know I was doing that today, a story appeared and I desperately tried to get as much out as possible.

I have not proof read, edited, etc. I just knew it was a banger and wanted share it with you

That being said, don’t expect chapters 7–and on for atleast a few days. I need to process what just came out of me first.

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Feb 23, 2025 at 11:17 AM
Content:

gbab65 said:

Great story and I get it about how a story pops out. I then struggle with where to take it so just pop another one out. How do real writers plan hold and develop stories. I will never know.

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My problem is what I just dumped out of myself. If I can can the main idea clearly across, some supporting pulp, and outline where my progression and natural end will be I’m gold.

It’s getting past the swirling whirlpools of ideas my wonderful ADHD brain creates. Sometimes I’ll be writing and have a clear plan and then “hey look a squirrel”….fuck. Fucking rat with a fancy tail.

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Feb 23, 2025 at 2:38 PM
Content: Chapter 7 Erica’s new Diaper plan!

((Erica’s inner monologue))

“Can you believe this shit? Can you believe this shit? Like, how did everything go from an emotional disaster to your going to have every sick wish and fantasy fullfulled…even the ones I wasn’t sure about. lol. And, there getting fulfilled under the guise of “punishment” from/by my mom and dad! Whom I wouldn’t want anyone else! I’m sure a lot of 13 year olds would be grossed out by their dad or mom cleaning your prince and princess parts with baby wipes, rubbing diaper rash oint all around and peppered with powder, but for me it’s mainly trust. Besides, I’ve always been super immature and behind when it came to gross stuff like sex and all that. This is about desire and being babied!! Now, the whole pooping thing is gonna be weird, and diapered at school, we’ll figure it out. Chnaged by Ms Jazmine, whatever. I’m back in diapers for the foreseeable future! And, what my mom doesn’t realize…I’m going to be weakening my potty response one wet at a time. There won’t be any way I’m able to not have accidents after a month. It will be all like “Erica, honey, I’m sorry. But I didn’t think a month would make you have uncontrollable accidents…poor baby. Here lay down and let mommy out a thick pink crinkle diaper on you!”))

“Erica, earth to Erica…hey…where did ya go there?”

“Oh, I was just processing and trying to come to grips with my punishment”

“Punishment, mmhmm”.

Karen wasn’t dumb, she knew Erica was signing ::celebration time come on:: in her head. But she hasn’t processed what school, sitting in messy diapers, and having so many different people change her will be like. And if she has, then they have just given her the keys to the diaper castle. Either way. This is gonna be interesting.

“Well, little one…your still in the stuff adult looking diaper from last night, huh? Why don’t you take Mommies hand and let’s get you all nice and clean! And into a fresh new diaper made for bigger babies just like you!” Karen was buying in.

“Mom, come on?! You’re not going to keep that up for a month are you?

Just as Erica finished the statement she was ordered to open wide and a large binky was placed in her mouth.

“Don’t talk back to me baby girl, talk back again this afternoon and I will make you play outside in just a diaper and babydoll shirt. Don’t test me!”

Erica started teething her new binky and ignored her mother’s baby cackle. She climbed up her changing table and immediately smiled ear to ear. This was her happy place, always had been. Erica’s mother began to remove her soaking wet, purple Molicare rolling it up and shoving it into the diaper pail next to the changing table. She grabbed a handful of pampers‘s baby wipes from the shelf next to her head and gently wiped all of her princess parts down making sure not to leave any baby powder residue or anything anywhere.

Karen then removed the Binky from Erica’s mouth and asked her, “ so which of these ABDL diapers have you been wanting to try the longest sweetheart with a quick point she sorted out the little for Biggs, you got it little girl. Erica with such anticipation, couldn’t believe how good the soft cotton and thick diaper felt going underneath her, when her mother pulled up the front to begin taping it on, it felt as if a plastic hug was never gonna let go. Instinctually Erica wanted to reach down and feel the plastic on her newly diapered crotch, to her mother‘s dismay, She smacked them away and said “nope”we do not touch our diapers. Touching our diapers gets time outs young lady. I’m not gonna have you feeling good, while being punished. Erica ignored the sly comment and concentrated on her pacifier.

Her mom found her a onsie/romper set that matches the purple of the Diaper.

“Awww, my little baby girl is so cute”

Erica caught her first glance, she was little confused to what the brain cells were doing sending back incoherent bites and bits. She looked ridiculous, how could that be? This is her ultimate fantasy, why does she want to look away.? She decided to not waste time pondering such mysteries today.

“Hey Mom,”

“It’s Mommy, baby doll”

“Mommy…where is my phone”

“Awww, little girls don’t have phones. Besides, you’re grounded from the internet except for school for a month, diapers or not.”

I guess she deserves that. Meandering along the house, a loud noticeable crinkle and crunch with every movement. When (whoop) “hey baby girl” looking snazzy in all your purple!! No sneaking up on anyone.”

“I’m thirsty”

“Thirsty huh, how about some nice apple juice! Yea”

Erica then remembered the bottle and sippee cup rule…this was a lot. She was handed a bottle and began the long process to get a gulp, after about 2 minutes she felt better and just wanted tot be alone for a few seconds. She never anticipated how all this take care of baby Erica would kind of freak her out. She was feeling overwhelmed and needed to breathe. But everywhere she went one of them followed cueing as and etc. She finally sat down in the corner just to get some alone time.

“Phew, this is wild”. I think I know the difference between AB and DL now.

It was nearly lunch time and Karen said she was feeling Mexican which perked the house up. They all loved it.

“Okay, let me get dessert and Erica diaper bag ready and we’ll head out.” Karen announced with a scurry

“Diaper bag, mom…l. “It’s Mommy, call me mom one more time today and I am gonna turn your powdered ass red! Got it?”

“Yes Mommy, ofourse Mommy”

“Good baby”

Erica went towards her dad, and before she had a chance to blink, he picked her up and sat her on his lap. “There, now what’s up little stinker?” Erica again wanted to back talk everything and fought the urge.

“Can I go put regular clothes on please?

“Oh pumpkin. This is going to be a long month.”

He put his daughter down and chuckled as he went back towards the bedrooms. What kind of answer was that she thought. He came back out a few minutes later holding a small pink garment, it seemed nylon and stretchy. It couldn’t be…holy shit she thought. A pair of little for big shortalls. With BABY on the front. She always wanted to wear those, but, not to lunch!! Jim told her to stand still as he got the sissy shortalls in place and ready for lunch. Erica was breathing heavy and turning red again. This is not what she would have ever wanted, public humiliation! This was the dark and damned side of the kink. And here she was, adorned the pink dish baby for all the world to see. Only a few tears flowed down, but Erica determined to make the best of it mustered thought and onward.

The whole way there, all the hoped for was no one she knew. No one she knew.

After a few minutes and being seated Erica calmed down and began enjoying lunch with her parents. For a split second all was normal, and they were just the whites of old, eating chips and salsa.

“Karen, if that you?”

Ofcourse, crap!

“Hey Jazmine, twice in three days! Love that coincidence train.”

“My my my, hello there pretty Miss Thing! Don’t you look adorable?”

“Thanks Ms Jazmine”

“Are you excited about Monday?

“She half smiled and was about to go into why she was excited when it hit her…she was dressed as a sissy, and the women who will be changing her diapers in “high school” was literally pandering to her.

“Yes mam…and Thankyou I’m advance for the help I’m going to receive with my diaper changing, I wouldn’t want to leak and make a mess. And babies like me, we can’t mess around with diapers and such. Just gratefull.”

Ms Jazmine catching the sarcasm decided to leave well enough alone

“OK guys, I’m gonna let you get back to it, “see you Monday crinkle butt”

Erica smiles big enough for both her mom and dad to notice.

“Crinkle butt? We like that one huh?”

“Yea, it puts out there I wear diapers. And I’m okay with that”

Karen began making notes on how well or not well Erica was doing with certain things. And she was quickly making a conclusion, Erica’s not an ABDL, she just a DL?!? All this baby talk, clothes, etc

Are nothing but cheap thrills and props to her. Embarrassing, yes. But not behavior affirming or amending. Huh.

((I know I said I would take a break, and then the next chapter poured out. Enjoy. This was kind of my original concept for the plot, I wanted to explore ABDL differently in a story like this than I’ve seen before. It’s always heavy on one side or the other, and characters rarely complex their internal feelings either way. It usually the authors kinks and turn on. I wanted to spin that, and use is as a leverage point. Especially since we seen her Mother 180 already.

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Feb 23, 2025 at 2:55 PM
Content:

Fiammaverde said:

Being creative is a talent that ony phew possess in the fullest form. Getting things in order is a skill that most people can achieve.

So, keep focusing on your strengths and don't worry too much about what can be fine tooned later on through practice.

[End of quote]

Well aren’t you a kind one! Thankyou. Creativity I have never lacked in, social cues, timing, and not using my pants as a bathroom those are a work in progress.

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Feb 24, 2025 at 1:39 AM
Content: Chapter 8

(6 weeks ago)

((Erica was intently reading, she had been browsing a new app for some time. Kind of a question and answer deal with a big ABDL constitution. For the better part of a year, she has been making pre arrangements to get back into diapers, changed by her family, and her changing table back. She was determined to. Several of the posts she found this day dealt with “How do you get put back into diapers, and changed and babied by your family? I’m a teen! Sounded perfect to Erica and several of the engagements were collaborates she respected and looked up to. And almost all the answers with respectable authors, went something similar too:

“So first, have an “accident” in your bed at night. Pee while in bed and then go tell your parents. Wait a few days-weeks then do it again, but don't tell them. Just go to sleep in it(it's gross Ik but it should work). As time goes on make the “accidents” more frequent. If you have to, set an alarm to wake you up so that you can have an “accident”. Then start the daytime, first at home then in public(it's embarrassing but it's the only way to make it believable) same routine as the nighttime ones. If/when they introduce the idea of diapers/pull-ups, act mad and against it. It'll make it much more believable”

“Well, I already have the bedwetting down she laughed at herself. Pants wetting accidents in public…we can do that!”

Erica’s Diaper Plan was in full bloom. She was a little apprehensive, especially when it came to her mother’s feelings on having an older child in diapers. But if she peeing her pants and embarrassing HER and myself…she won’t have a choice. Erica smiled as she signed into her Tumblr to ogle over diapered boys and girls. “I can’t wait to have ABDL diapers. I will look so cute.”

((Friday late afternoon))

The white arrived back home from lunch, and began their individual winding down rituals. Karen walked up to Erica, looked her in her eyes and let her know she was about to check her. Erica locked eyes with her mother, and nodded. Karen pulled down her bottoms and removed them, unsnapped the onesie, protecting her crotch and exposed her barely sagging little for big purple diaper.

“You’re wet, but not WET, so let’s keep these pants off so I can watch and will check you here again later and get you changed when you’ve filled the diaper up a little more.”

Erica, for some reason, blushed and felt so little being told her diaper wasn’t filled enough to be changed yet, but alas, mommy knows best. Erica went about familiarizing herself with all her new stuffed animals, cutely, giving them all names and back stories. After what couldn’t have been more than 15 to 20 minutes that being an vegan burrito she finished at lunch was starting to make her stomach feel weird.

“Oh man, I forgot about this…crap. It’s okay Erica, it’s okay. You’ve literally read about this in so many stories of teens getting put back into diapers. There’s always the big climactic first poop back in a diaper. I’m gonna handle this like a real diaper girl. I’m not gonna make this some big thing that I have to overcome”

Erica found a quiet corner in her room, bent down, close her eyes, and pushed as if she was just sitting on the toilet. After a few stomach rumbles, Erica felt the wet warmth filling the back end of her no longer clean diaper. Apprehensive with pushing at first, now feeling confident, she pushed his heart as she could splattering everywhere. The smell was starting to waft, this was pretty gross she thought to herself, but Erica, you know what to do now… Erica Next plopped right down on the floor, smashing everything in covering her back and in the fresh warm mess.

“Yay, that wasn’t what I thought it would be, lmfao.” In all the stories were the diapered makes their triumphant first mess, they always smash it in and have some sorts of come to Diaper Jesus moment.

“Erica, do you smell?…I’m guessing you know exactly what smells with that “shit” eating grin…don’t you? You little stink monster”

Erica going from grinning to slightly embarrassed, looked right at her Mom and said “Mommy, I made a messy in my diappee”

Karen couldn’t help but to smile from ear to ear, this was the first time, totally unprovoked her newly babied daughter talked to her in baby talk. She knew/thought she knew her daughter wasn’t all that comfortable with all the extreme babying off the bat…but this little milestone will be a fond memory. The stinky diaper bomb, not so much.

“Up, up, up stinker but. Let’s go to the bathroom with your wipes and untape your diaper and get you in the tub, how does that sound Erica?”

“is it bathtime mommy?”

“Yes baby girl, it’s bath time.”

Karen paused for a second and remembered, she expected Erica to take showers still, give her one place to be away from the regression…and day one and she excited about having her mom bathe her for the first time in probably nine years. Karen was a little concerned how smooth all of this was going. And even more alarming, how much fun she was having diapering/babying her nearly high school ago daughter.

After an uneventful bath, Karen wrapped the brightly colored Dora the explorer towel around her shivering baby. Walked her to the changing table and lifted her up and on. Erica in obvious toddler mode was cueing, grabbing her toes, and making big dumb smiles at her mother.

This was melting Karen, if you had asked Karen 12 hours ago what would be happening right now she probably would’ve told you laughing at my daughter, dressed as a baby peeing herself knowing she has to go to school in diapers for a month. Instead, she was looking at her gleefully, happy teenage baby girl about to get another thick diaper put on so that she can cuddle and have a story read to her. Karen slid the thick diaper under her bottom and grabbed some diaper rash ointment, applying generously around her problem areas, sprinkled baby powder all over her princess parts, thighs, and tummy to rub it all in and make her smell like a delicious baby. Erica always love getting a baby powder bath after a bath.

“ We’re gonna have to be careful and mindful not to give you a baby powder bath before school one day little girl or people are gonna wonder what you’re doing at home all day”

“ Mommy, I don’t think I care! I want everyone to know how much of a baby I am but I want people to treat me like one too. Isn’t that what you wanted?”

“ Erica, sweetie I wanted you to face consequences for trying to potty train yourself then something happened and now I just wanna make you smile the way you smiled when I was putting that diaper on you! Simple as that little girl”.

The two locked eyes for what seems like an eternity, both blushing, and feeling so lucky today went down the way it went down. Karen pulled out a pair of back, locking footed pajamas, and got her little bug, all snug.

Erica sat up, admiring her big diaper lump, and was greeted by a big warm embrace from her mother.

“ I’m so sorry Erica…”. Karen started get whispy “ I never should’ve taken diapers away from you, I should’ve listened to you… I’m just so sorry.”

Now Erica began to cry, and the two sloppily hugged and cried it out.

“ Mommy, you were doing what you thought was best, and I did what I thought I had to do to do what was best for me… In the middle I think we’ve met!”

“Is everything okay in here you too?” Jim asked nervously poking his head in.

“ yes, just loving on our daughter, this beautiful baby girl”

Jim smiled, and entered towards the two, joined the embrace and asked if they didn’t mind letting him read the bedtime story tonight. Both girls nodded eagerly as if Tayler Swift was about to perform Mother Goose. Jim had an empathetic deep voice, and had absolutely no qualms with making faces voices sound effects, etc. to make her baby girl smile. All the while Mrs. White liked his voice a lot too, “maybe I can read you a (special) story before bedtime tonight, mommy what do you think of that?”

“yes daddy”

“Agh gross guys”. Breaking her little character for the first time in hours, realizing this sticks her thumb in her mouth, puts her head on her pillow and allows. The sounds of her father‘s voice to let her drift softly into Saturday.

After Erica was softly sleeping, Karen gave a nod and a wink to Jim and the two carried off into the night for a little special time.

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Feb 24, 2025 at 3:06 AM
Content: Chapter 9

(Disclaimer:soft adult references)

(1.5 years ago)

((Karen trying to talk the birds and the bees with her soon to be teenager daughter))

“Erica, please be serious for a second. You cannot seriously think you’re going to find a boy that wants to be with you because you’re in diapers.”

“You’d be surprised, mom” Erica said with a sparkle

Karen Windt in utter obvious disgust.

“I just can’t see how some respectable boy is gonna wanna change your wet diapers. That’s just I don’t get it.” Her mom mumbled.

“ I’m gonna be some sweet daddy’s forever girl who gets taken care of, changed, cuddled, and everything taken care of.” Erica said trying to annoy her mom now.

“But aren’t you interested in like romantic gestures and a typical healthy sex life?

“ what is typical? what is healthy? mother? What if my typical is you’re disgusting, what if my healthy is your appalling?

Her mother needed to end this conversation before getting more upset. Her daughter was being stubborn and not giving her the answer she wanted. This was one of Karen’s biggest fears to keep diapers in Erica’s life so long that she starts to connect them with affection, sex, and the latter. Even though she was still way too young to process, the seeming deep, rooted desires, desires are not going away.

“are you attracted to boys Erica? You know it’s OK if not, right?l”

“MOOOOM, stop!”

“Okay okay, just now all of this was to make sure you’re happy and well adjusted.

(Present day—Friday night)

“ Right there, babe right there don’t stop… Holy shit don’t stop… Faster… Faster… Slower, slow slower oh my science NOOWWW! Oh crap oh crap. Wow. I wasn’t expecting that Karen”

Mrs White, came up from her official office, shyly whiping her lip, and still feeling her husband’s warm DNA coat the back of her throat.

She put her head on his chest and began to ask the question:

“is Erica ever going to have a private life?”

“what are you talking about?”

“I love sucking your dick, before I met you,
I loved sucking lots of dicks, lol. I love the power I get and the feeling I get from satisfying someone.
if Erica keeps regressing and stays in diapers for the long-term, is she gonna have anything like that?” Karen intently wondered

“Well I could die pretty happy knowing Erica’s never put a dick in her mouth, but I think I know what you’re getting at.”

“she’s really taking this well, and I’m surprisingly happy with that… but I also want her to explore sexually her desires not just being a diapered girl”

“ Well, Karen, maybe being a diaper girl is the ultimate sexual fantasy for her. Getting to be some daddy‘s little sex thing that he can demand blowjobs and hand jobs and anything he wants anytime making her essentially a sex slave.”

“ really Jim, I thought I was going a little too far…. Now I’m gonna go put a chastity belt over her diaper. Jesus.”

“ That’s what you get for trying to put the image of my daughter, giving head like you in my head”

“touché”

“Sex and fantasy or different for everyone. You love sucking cock, and you’re amazing at it. I like getting on all fours and having you peg me until I can’t take it anymore…”

“ and you look great doing it, hon”

“ is it so bad that Erica just wants to be a diaper girl and whatever sexual fantasies she goes into the direction of is tied directly into that? Is that really so bad?”

“ no I guess not, I just always expected to have dirty conversations with her when she’s in college and all those sort of things you know, and if she goes in a direction of a diaper fantasy girl, I’m not gonna understand any of it” Karen sounded defeated

“Okay, Karen, hypothetical… She does feel comfortable sharing whatever is going on in her sex life and maybe over shares are you gonna be mature enough to handle that?”

“Jim, if the last 24 hours haven’t shown you that I can grow…fuck you”

“ I have no doubt you can grow and you shown that you can be everything that that little girl needs right now, but if she starts talking about something real weird or messed up that has to do with her being a diaper princess or whatever are you gonna be able to support that?”

“ I think I would be able to answer that a whole lot more clearly if I understood with any of that just meant”

“ OK try this. Erica meets a daddy online they talk. They meet and start a relationship. Most of the daddy little type relationships It’s a power dynamic meaning your little diaper daughter is gonna basically be holes to please her daddy, and those holes also may be used to please her daddy‘s friends… this may very well be something that excites her, but if you heard that, would you be able to sleep at night?l. Her daddy planning crazy public diaper humiliations and dressing, her more and more sissy just to make her submissive. Thousands of pictures of your little girl diapered

, dressed as a baby doing whatever. This isn’t that unrealistic for somebody who’s in the diapers like her honey, it’s the natural progression, unfortunately. But if that’s what she likes, it is what it is.”

“ Yep you’re never getting a blowjob again, nope”

Goodnight.

((Saturday morning))

Erica’s eyes began to flutter open, and the safety bars along her newly updated bed/crib haven’t made an impression yet. After a few moments, she smiled and remembered I’m a diaper baby again. She sat up, stretched and felt the cold, wet, insides of her diaper, and had a smile on her face that could end hunger.

She hurt her parents, probably making coffee or something and decided to go right into submissive baby mode off the bat today

“ she whipped up some fake tears and whining, and begin gingerly, cooling and making baby noises as if she needed something”

“hey hey what’s all this racket little one, her mother came in with a calm tone”

“I’m all cold and wet mommy and I’m hungy!”

“OK sweet girl let me go make you a bottle and then I’ll come change your diaper OK?”

“OK thank you Mommy. Thank you.”

Karen left the room with a cheesy ass grin, she still can’t get over how much she loves hearing her daughter talk that way and be needy. She grabbed a clean bottle, out two scoops of formula and a scoop of protein, a spoonful of peanut butter and a generous squeeze of chocolate followed by topping everything off with milk. She had gotten this particular recipe from the same websites. Her daughter was learning how to potty train herself apparently baby formula is nasty but little like drinking it to feel a little, and this recipe makes it taste nothing like formula with all of the benefit benefits!

Karen comes back in Erica’s nursery, unlocks the safety guard, releasing the crib gates, Hands her little one the bottle and gives her a kiss on the forehead! Come on a little bit!

Karen lifts her daughter, supporting her saggy diaper butt and lays her baby on the changing table. Erica’s soggy well used diaper is removed and her princess parts are cleaned and refreshed with pampers, baby fresh baby wipes.

“OK kiddo do you wanna keep wearing those little for Biggs or do you wanna try one of these other brands?”

“ Whatever is the thickest Mommy I wanna wear thick diapers today!”

“ OK lol but you know we have that family lunch today, right? Are you sure you want to be around all those people in your new state with the thickest diapers we have? Is that a good idea, honey?”

“ thick diapers, Mommy thick diapers, the baby gets the thick diapers!!!”

“ OK then you win”

Karen opened a pack of overnights tykeables, and paired them with a typeable overnight booster. All she could think to herself was I need to call some of these people before we get there.

And almost as if Erica snapped out of it for a second she looked at her mom and asked:

“Mummy none of the family know I’m a diaper baby do they?”

“well, no baby they don’t. Does that make you feel some type of way? Or does that make you want to dress more conservatively today? It’s OK if you want to. We can treat it like a dry run for school on Monday even though we both know, there won’t be anything dry about you!”

Karen laughing at her obviously amazing joke, she looked at Erica and said:

“ I’m gonna make the executive decision here, let’s put one of these super dry kids on your little booty, cover it with a onesie, and finish the ensemble with a pink baby doll skirt.”

“This way you have the best of all worlds… a diaper, some little clothes, and a less than conspicuous dress!”

Erica smiled at her mom, head down at the end of the changing table, raised her legs up real high and allowed her mother to finish diapering her.

“ I’m gonna have to pack our first diaper bag too, do you wanna help with that little one?”

“YEA!!”

“Okay okay baby girl, finish your bottle and we’ll get the packing”

Karen watch Erica‘s face as she sucks down the contents of the bottle that to be honest was making her nauseous because she knew what was in it , but her daughter was without a care in the world eyes closed, but swinging crinkles loudly, and it’s just the happiest thing!

She leaves her daughter to her bottle and goes to find Jim:

“hey I just had a thought, should we preface some of the more conservative people about Erica’s new… carefree life?

“ I’ve been thinking about that this morning too, to be honest, I think it’s a double edge sword”

“ OK do tell”

“ You know better than anyone how fast things get around with that many members of my family there.

One comment can get told, misconstrued, re told back, and/etc. 1 million ways before you could have a piece of salami down…”

“Yea, your point”

“ my point is if we tell a few people that our 13-year-old daughter is wearing babyish looking diapers and all the other things we could be explaining ourselves and embarrassing her all day, not to mention, humiliating ourselves for allowing it to happen…”

“ I’m not embarrassed of our daughter Jim, and I will not let those evil women make her or us feel less than because we’re doing what she wants and what makes her happy”

“ that’s all well and good in the comfort of our pantry, it’s another thing with 20 of their eyes, staring at you, judging you, and worst of all judging our daughter. that’s all I’m saying that that’s my piece. if you want to call someone or someone’s that’s on you”. Jim extended his hand d towards his annoyed wife

“ what, put your hand down… I’m being serious, if we at least let someone know then maybe the shock won’t be as bad, I don’t know. I did talk her into wearing more conservative clothes today with a thinner school diaper. I think she can talk like a 13-year-old without using Baby stuff, but to be honest, I’m not confident”

They too stared at each other, both making winning points, and neither being the right answer.

“Why are we having this conversations by ourselves? This has to do with her just as much as us, she should be about done with her bottle…Let’s go involve her.”

(If you weren’t rubbing the fronts of your diapers to Karen swallowing Jims load, I can’t help you nerds!) lol.

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Mar 10, 2025 at 7:55 AM
Content: Chapter 10

(5 years ago)

((“ Wait a second Karen, did you say Erica is still wearing diapers? Isn’t she like 9/10 years old? Why in the heck is she wearing a diaper?”

“ It’s not a big deal. She’s a bad weather and she doesn’t mind being in them during the day and on car rides and staying at other people’s houses. We just go ahead and let her be diapered… it’s not a big deal”

“Hmmm, do you have to change her to?”

“ well yeah!? Duh”

“ yeah that’s too far for me. That’s gross.”

Karen pissed off tried not to let Jim‘s sister ruin their time. Trina had always been a little hottie toddy and honestly a bitch.

“Erica Sweetheart come here so I can check your diaper, yeah you’re pretty wet. I wanna get changed.?”

Trina sat in the corner, staring at Karen checking the 10-year-old’s diaper. Obviously disgusted and not pandering at all. Suddenly, Trina yelled from across the room…

“ so hey if Erica can’t keep her pants dry, do we all need to be checking her or what? What’s the deal?”

Trina did that in front of several people on purpose for the point of embarrassing Karen and Erica, this really pissed Karen off, and Erica was oblivious.

“ you know, Trina… maybe I’ll have you change Erica what do you think?”

Trina’s face changed from one of content to one of maleficence. Knowing Karen and put her on the spot.

“ yeah I’m good with that… You can go ahead and change your daughter. I hope she doesn’t poop in them too.”

Karen, more frustrated stared at her from across the room, almost wanting to tell her daughter to poop her pants this weekend and then go sit next to Trina every time… but alas, she didn’t.))

(Present)

“Hey stink bug, are you finished with your bottle?”

“Yea, it was good!”

“Good baby, listen…let’s put you in your school diapers I bought for you today, so you can kinda practice coming back to reality a little, yea?

“But Mommyyy, that’s not til Monday”

“I know baby, I know…you know how Dads side of the family can judge and make us feel icky…”

“We have that lunch today, don’t we”. Said Erica as if snapping out of her little trans.

Erica remembers the times she was diapered for bed and etc through the years staying with those families…it wasn’t ever fun. Other kids making fun of her, others judging, and overall making her and her parents uncomfortable.

“Ok mom, let’s do it your way!”

“I think that’s a smart move, besides, it’s only a few hours, and we can slap your thick diapers and baby clothes back on when we get home, yea?”

“Yea, but Sara Beth wanted to spend the night tonight…should I try and be big around her? I don’t want t her uncomfortable. “

“Thats a very good question, and one you should ask her…besides, she isn’t (just) staying the night. She’s babysitting you while your dad and I attend the before school starts PTA meeting.”

“Oh, okay…um. Yea. Cool.”

“Do t be all nervous now…remember, this is exactly what you wanted…remember?”

“ Yes, I know very well Mommy and thank you so so much for not being mean about it!” Erica gave the heartfelt Thankyou while fighting tears

“ aw baby girl, you’re welcome. I’m sorry I didn’t come around to this sooner, if you

If you had just wrote a letter like you wrote about being diaper and what it means to you, maybe could’ve solved this all sooner lol”

“ mom, you have no idea. I’ve written something like that out 10 or 15 times and wanted to give it to you but didn’t want to get in trouble or make you or myself feel bad.”

“ well things are what they are, and as long as you’re OK with all this and understand some of the trials and tribulations to come… I will diaper you and baby you my little girl!”

Erica shyly cued her mother directed her to the changing table to get her in her daytime diapers and a little/big outfit for the family thing today. Erica was staring off into space while her mother was on diapering her, wiping her and applying diaper rash ointment. She still had glow-in-the-dark stars all over her ceiling from a little girl that she loves staring at while getting a diaper change.

“ all set little girl, how did these diapers feel?”

Erica was wearing a small ABU cushie 2 tape with a booster.

“ it feels pretty good Mommy, I think these are gonna do really good for school… They do make a little bit extra noise while walking though lol”

Erica was right the ABS’s definitely made a little more sound than the other diaper. She was wearing did.

“ well I guess that’s just a trade-off little one thinner less noticeable diapers might crank a little bit, if you’re good today, maybe we’ll go and get you a couple of skirts to help hide things at school”

Erica nodded with approval and went about playing with her stuffed animals.

“OK sweetheart we’re gonna get ready to go probably here in the next 3040 minutes so just hang out and we’ll come get you.”

Karen wandered back into the kitchen to find her husband gathering things he needed to grill, that was his job this afternoon. Just then Karen realize she needed to build a diaper bag for Erica today, so she revolted back to Erica‘s room and got out the new diaper bag and started filling it up with all the items she would need for the day. Three diapers, baby powder, wipes, diaper rash ointment, change of clothes, and a pad to change on.

The diaper bag that Karen bought for Erica was cute pink and see-through plastic, so there was nothing left of the imagination. When she bought this, she was more thinking about humiliating her diaper daughter, instead of pandering to everything. Right now it seems she should’ve bought two diaper bags.

“Okay barebecue crue, let’s get rolling”. Her dad yelled out to the the back to let the girls know that he was ready”

“ OK hon, let’s hit it… you sure you’re ready for this Erica? I mean, we can try to put some different clothes on you if you feel a little weird.”

Erica was dressed in a pair of stretchy shortalls, purple and pink… with a purple and blue onesie. Her hair was in pigtails purple ribbons to match your outfit.

“ no mom I think I’m good right?”

“ well almost let’s clip a pacifier to your cute little outfit just to set it off”

Erica giggled and obliged, Karen could only think about how Erica is going to handle being around all these people fairly noticeably diapered and dressed little. She thought to herself I guess it could be worse. She’s at least wearing a daytime diaper and not just a T-shirt and diaper or onesie… So I guess things aren’t that bad

As Karen and Erica loaded into the car, Jim couldn’t help giggle and notice at the diaper bag being so babyish.

“ maybe we’ll keep the diaper bag in the car unless we need it. What do you guys think?”

“ that was kind of my plan Jim, but we know the kind of pants sweater and dresser that we have on our hands I kind of like to have her diaper bag handy, just in case”

“ you know this is gonna be a disaster right honey?”

“ You shhhhh, Erica looks cutest, can be and everything‘s fine…”

Erica was in the backseat, sucking on her pacifier, listening to her parents. She couldn’t help swell up with humiliation and embarrassment thinking about all the family finding out about her little diaper messy state. This made her sucker pacifier harder and have tears well up.

“ hey sweet girl, what are the tears for?”

“ I was listening to you guys, and I thought about how embarrassing it would be for everybody there to know”

“ I understand that honey, but also you wanted this so I’m not gonna lie. I’m probably gonna embarrass you a little bit, but I’m gonna try to temperate to kind of build you up to the humiliation that that I think you want.”

With Erica, swimming in her thoughts, trying to think what humiliation she wants, when she remembered her mother has read all of the posts and blogs and replies about all the diaper humiliation stuff. Most of it sounded fun, but most of it “sounded” fun. Now that things are progressing and she’s a diaper during the day with a diaper bag. She’s a little freaked out to how this all might go to add insult to injury. She is just finished wetting her diaper for the second time since getting changed.

The family arrived on the sunny afternoon at Wilkes Park, to see a very good turnout of probably 30-35 family members for which they’ve seen recently not so recently and for a long time. Immediately, a few of the roosters, Trina one of them found Karen, ushered her away her father found the grill… and Erica found friends and her cousins she hasn’t seen in a little while.

“ Hey Erica, how’s it going? Been a long time.”

Erica, paralyzed with embarrassment, could only smile and say yeah…

“ what are you wearing? By the way? Is that a pacifier?”

A few of the other cousins over heard, and gave attention to the outfit that baby Erica was wearing. There were a few giggles a few laughs in a long silence as Erica stood there, staring in the space. Not sure what to say.

“Um, yea…iiiii”

“ Hey girls, I see you’ve noticed Ericas outfit? She’s being punished right now so we’re progressing her and treating her a little bit like a toddler for her behavior OK, nothing more than that”

Karen to save the day, Erica could only look at her mother directly the eyes quivering and mouth. Thank you. Her mother knew that the initial shock might be a bit much so she kind of stayed around just to make sure.

The girls accepted the answer and began playing with whatever they were doing, and Erica sat along and participated. Karen went to go talk with Jim, sister and aunt, but was keeping an eye on Erica just in case.

“ so Karen, did I just overhear you say that Erica is being punished or regressed or something?”

“ oh you heard that?l

“ I can see it to Karen. She’s dressed like a toddler.”

“ lol, yeah she is… Freaking cute little toddler though right?”

“ if you say so, kind of weird to me”

“ well if you must know, she’s been having wedding issues during the day and her bedtime stuff so we’ve recently kept her in diapers and part of it. She kinda likes the idea of being treated little and Baby a little bit, so I figured why not”

“ wait did you say she’s diapered? Like wearing diapers all the time? Like wearing a diaper right now.?”

“ yes that’s what I meant”

The conversation died after that, and Karen felt she’s sufficiently explained what she needed to, to have everything just progress along to a nice afternoon. Erica sat quietly picking flowers with the cousins, as Jim was busy, firing hamburgers, hotdogs and the latter. They had been at the park for maybe an hour hour and 15 minutes, when Karen decided she should probably check her daughter to make sure she wasn’t getting uncomfortable or about to leak.

Karen walked over to her daughter, and politely gestured for her to come with her.

Erica knew what was going on so she obliged got up and scurried her crinkly bottom with her mother. At this point, Erica had wet a third time, and she could barely walk she was waddling so bad. Karen noticed this and mentioned to her daughter. “We really need to get that wet diaper off you, this is diaper rash weather.”

Karen told Erica to wait by the restroom, while she got her diaper bag. In the 90 seconds between her mother getting back a couple of the older cousins came up to Erica and began questioning what they had just heard from their mother…

“ so baby Erica, does the little baby have a wet and messy diaper?”

The three older kids, gazing their derogatory giggles and points at Erica’s diaper section. Erica looked around for her mom and realize she was on her own.

“ what are you guys talking about? I don’t wear diapers.”

“ oh yes, you do your mother told my mom all about it”

“ whatever you guys suck”

Just then another older cousin came from behind Erica, ripping her short dolls down, exposing her very saggy diaper for everyone to see. The older kids laughed. Erica cried as her mother realize what was happening and ran over diaper bag in hand.

“ what the fuck guys, really”. Did you guys really just pants her? That is not how we treat people. Go stand by your mother. I’m gonna be there shortly.”

Even with her mom standing up for her and giving her best Karen voice to the cousins, Erica was noticeably, shook. Not only did the cousins see the mother saw matter fact most of the barbecue saw.

“ it’s OK Erica follow me into the bathroom and let’s get that wet diaper off you”

“ do we have to now mom”. Erica said, tears streaming down her face.

“ I’m sorry, honey, but yes, this is part of being diapered… plus you can barely walk with that thing you’re waddling so bad”

With tears still streaming down her face, Erica led the way to the bathroom so her mom could change her. The change only took a few minutes, and Erica was calm down with some time, sucking her pacifier and being baby talked by her mother. Just as Erica kind of thought things were OK she remembered where to barbecue. Everybody just saw my diaper.

“ can we leave now mom? I don’t wanna go back out there.”

“ Not quite yet, honey, but soon…”

Erica and her mother exited the bathroom to a few stairs and whispers amongst the crowd. Erica decided she would put her headphones in and sit by herself for a little while and try to calm the rest of the way down. Karen went to the mother, Jim, sister of the cousin whopants her.

Said several choice words, and was satisfied that nothing like that would happen again. She did have to explain some of why she is changing her 15-year-old daughter‘s diapers… but decided to just use the excuse of her being punished and she can’t diaper herself and not leak. Seemed to be believable enough to her.

Jim had been finished grilling for a little while and all of the family was eating or is finishing eating. Jim walked over to his daughter sitting by herself and offered a plate with two hotdogs with all of Erica‘s favorite toppings.

“ hey squirt wanna eat?”

“ I’m not really that hungry dad”

“ well you need to eat at least one, and what happened to daddy?

That instantly made Erica smile and blush

“ we’re in public daddy”. She said softly with a bigger smile.

“ don’t worry about those cousins they’re idiots, besides, you’re the cutest one here and you dress like a toddler!”

Erica again beaming just smiled at her dad and said thank you. She took the plate and scarfed down both hotdogs before anybody could say supercalifragilisticexpialidocious.

The rest of the afternoon went off without a hitch, and everyone got ready to depart. Just before getting in the car and getting on their way home Jim decided to check if Erica‘s diaper was wet or messy. And after a couple hot dogs, she was definitely messy.

“Rut Row little girl. Someone pooped her pants.”

Jim wasn’t good at talking, quiet, and several people in cars nearby. Heard Jim say that she pooped her pants. Erica gave a perturbed look to her father, and ask where she would be changed at.

She was strong along the backseat and changed in the car to try to give a little more privacy than the public restroom, it was on this change she was put back in her thicker diapers, which made Erica a little bit less worse for the wary. They survived, however, Karen wasn’t all that excitable about how her daughter handled being diapered in public. She knew in less than two days she would have a 15 year-old daughter in diapers in high school. This made her an uneasy.

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Mar 11, 2025 at 3:49 AM
Content: Chapter 11

(3 years ago)

((Erica was still wavering from the events of earlier, being told no more diapers or changing table taken away, feeling like a piece of her was ripped. Luckily, her friend Sara Beth was there to console her, and to ask some pointed questions…

“I know you’re sad Erica, what does a changing table and wearing diapers really mean that much to you?… I mean their diapers they’re for babies and toddlers and old people lol. I guess I just don’t understand why it means so much?”

This made Erica bust into tears, run to the bathroom, and have an accident on herself. Erica sat crying on the floor, wet pants, wet eyes, snot running down her face not her best moment. Sara Beth respectfully gave her friend a few few minutes, and then went to go console her and try to understand.

“ hey Erica…knock knock… you’re not on the toilet are you?

She looked down to see her friend covered in pee, which made her start crying harder.

“ oh man, I’m sorry Erica bad timing… Can I please help get you cleaned up, please?”

“NO!!!” You’ve always giving me a weird look when you’ve changed me… I know you’re grossed out… I don’t wanna gross you out anymore”. Which sent Erica‘s crying fit up a notch, and the rest of her bladder to release.

“ oh man Erica, you better know I love you…”

Sara Beth got on the floor at eye level, grabbed her friend’s face and made her lock eyes.

“ Erica, you are my best friend. Period. I don’t care if I have to change your wet and messy diapers every single time your parents go out as your babysitter. I will do it with a smile and tell you how much I enjoy it because that’s how much you mean to me. I will wipe the poop out of your butt…. You hear me poop out of butt that’s how much I love you. lol”

Erica’s whimpers finally eased up the first time “poop out of butt” was said, the second time “poop out of butt” was said Erica actually gave a giggle through her red blushed face. There was an audible silence between the two for what felt like an eternity, while they’re aura danced above like moths at a campfire.

“ do you really mean it?”

“ I do Erica…Poop…out…of…butt!”

They both begin to giggle

“Listen, you know, I don’t understand the diapers, but I’ve never judged you… if it makes my best friend happy I’m going to be right next to her, diaper bag on my shoulder!”

“Lol, everything is a joke with you, Sara Beth… thank you. When I’m wearing a diaper, I’m getting the biggest hug that never stops. I can feel relaxed and content at the same time without competing internally. The waves of absolute calmness I get while having my diaper changed is gotta be what drugs make you feel like. When I’m not diapered, I’m the most uncomfortable irritable and out of sorts I ever feel. Diaper even wet I feel sexy confident, and like the world‘s not out to get me. I realize that’s heavy, but that’s all I can say”

Sara Beth just gleam into Erica’s eyes for several moments, she understands what she just heard, but she’s trying to process on the level that Erica just gave her. Erica just described the absolute center of happiness and being something most of us will never be able to describe… and it comes from a diaper.

“ Erica, wow… I am so sorry for any negative way I’ve looked at you and made you feel anything that had to do with you being diapered and being happy. For the first time since I’ve known you and known about your diapers, I understand it… let’s sleep at my house tonight, I have a few of your diaper stashed. Besides, you’ve already wet your pants once lol twice.”

Erica looked up at her friend who had an outstretched arm, grabbed a hold and was lifted up to the eye level again. Sara Beth broke contact and look down at Erica‘s soggy crotch.

“ can you take your pants off for me, sweetheart? I’m gonna get a warm washcloth and we’re gonna get you cleaned up OK?”

Ericas eyes started to glisten…this time, not for tears of sadness, but tears of tears of joy. Erica nodded her head, and let her friend clean her… just like a toddler who had just wet their pants. It was in this moment that any feelings either of them had, or curiosities that may have been brewing were restated to the roles of caregiver/little. These two barely mature preteens, are taking care of each other‘s emotional needs better than most adults ever could))

(Saturday evening)

“Okay, so am I packing 15 or 20 diapers to bring to Jasmine tonight? I should probably just pack 20, that way she won’t need anymore for about a month, depending on how much she uses them. That’s the plan.”

Karen was uttering to herself as she was getting a diaper care package ready for Jasmine the nurse. She’s also reminding herself to say a few words about how things have changed with Erica’s diaper situation and how it’s less of a punishment and more of a lifestyle now.

Karen caught herself two fisting stacks of diapers, staring into a diaper bag filled with diapers, wipes, powder, diaper rash ointment… “ I’m bringing all this baby stuff to the high school nurse to basically regress and diaper my daughter in high school… what the fuck am I doing?”

“ hey honey, it looks like you’re packing Erica’s diaper bag… that’s what the fuck you’re doing!”

Karen swings around and gives us an ugly stare at her husband…” I’m starting to get nervous and worried Jim, I’m packing a toddler diaper bag for our 15-year-old daughter who’s gonna start high school and be babied and diapered by the nurse… am I wrong to feel this way?”

“ wrong no, but this was partly her decision and partly yours… cost to do in business, babe!”

Karen turned back around to finish packing the diaper bag unhappy with her husband‘s retort.

“ is she gonna be OK?”

“ if anybody is, she is”

“ this could go really wrong”

“ and if it does, we have to be here to help her”

The two raised pinkies and pinky promised as they’ve always done, convincing themselves that things are gonna be fine. About that time the kitchen door springs open to the perky steps of Sara Beth.

“ well howdy, second parents!”

SB skip along humming to herself…

“ hey kiddo, hang on a second, we want to talk to you”

SB stopped in her tracks, turned around and looked inquisitively at the two

“ so you know mainly while you’re over here tonight, right?”

“ to hang out with my friend and probably watch a movie or two?”

“ Sara Beth, you’re our babysitter tonight. Now that Erica is back in diapers and being treated little, she needs to have someone here to take care of that. We know you’ve helped her with diapers in the past and that none of this is a big deal…. But we wanna let you know babysitting’s not free, so when we get home tonight, and the house isn’t burned down…lol… you’re going to earn $100!”

SB just stared at the two, “there’s no way in hell I’m taking babysitting money from you too… spend that on something fun for Erica and I at some point, OK?”

Karen and Jim smile, gazing with pride at the answer given by their diapered daughter’s best friend.

“ whatever you say boss”

SB perused down the hallway and into Erica’s now nursery to find her friend fast asleep in a pile of stuffy‘s. She couldn’t help but notice how cute it is her puffy, wet diaper sticking out.

“ hey little girl, hey little girl… well hi”

Erica‘s heavy eyes fluttered open, making her best friend talking to her cutely the first thing she sees in here’s. Erica smile widen by the second as she begins to stretch and reach out for a hug.

“ what time is it?”

“ it’s almost 630 little girl”

“ oh wow, I just slept ever since we got”

“ yeah how’d that go by the way?”

“ yeah, it was bad, lol”. Got made fun of by the girls cause they over heard the gossip about my diapers. Then I went to just hang out by myself, and the bratty cousins came to harass me. Even got pants to buy one of them, showing a wet, soggy diaper in front of everyone. Oh and then, I messed myself. I had to get changed in the car… so yeah, I earned that nap!”

“ holy crap baby, that’s intense”

“He he “baby”

Karen was actually just outside the door to hear that entire exchange, and remembered all over again why her daughter is diapered and she’s being babied. She collects her thoughts after that emotional exchange, knocks on the door and goes and sits down next to the girls.

“ OK we’re gonna be leaving here in a little while, Erica, I’ve already talked with Sara Beth… and she has been deemed your Babysitter. That means you’ll do what she says, because she’s in charge! Sara Beth, if she gives you any Lip, you give her a spanking OK? lol”

Both girls roll their eyes, and Sara Beth reaches down to Erica‘s crotch , looks back up at Erica and says…” let’s start the evening by getting your butt changed. What do you think?”

Erica nods excitingly as the two stand up and get ready to get her on her changing table.

“ OK kids I think you got this, have fun, but not too much fun!”

The girls say their goodbyes and Karen and Jim get to the car and get ready to head to the high school school for their PTA meeting.

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Mar 16, 2025 at 1:59 AM
Content:

flufftail31 said:

While I like the story, I have to comment about the sever drop in grammar and quality. It’s world’s away from the first page worth of story and at some points was almost unreadable.

I love the story, but it needs a serious clean up.

[End of quote]

This is only my rough version. I use these like an outline to edit and add pulp. I know there’s very rough parts. When I get through with my main ideas and etc I will be posting the full actual version all tided up and all that.

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Mar 16, 2025 at 2:04 AM
Content: Chapter 12

(6 years ago)

((“ OK Erica, your dad and I are going to go to dinner and I have a new babysitter coming tonight… her name is Jasmine. She’s in nursing school and I’ve known her for a little while. She knows all about your diapers and all that stuff so don’t give her a hard time and you guys will have fun…ok?”

“ yeah mom, that’s fine!”

“ I went ahead and told her that your diaper all the time so it wouldn’t be as confusing, so go ahead and get on your changing table and let’s get your diapered”

“Okay!!!”

Erica sprung to the table with excitement, and with a big cheesy grin, allowed her mother to diaper her

“ I wish you wouldn’t smile that big while I’m doing this, still feel strange putting a diaper on my almost 10-year-old daughter”

That interchange took the smile right from Erica’s face … but didn’t last long as the feeling of a disposable hug came up upon her.

“ OK baby girl, you’re good… you can hop up”

“ thanks mom”

“ don’t thank me, I just don’t know how to explain to her that you’re gonna wear diapers at night and need help getting diaper in the first place… not to mention the big changing table that you have in your room”

Karen was very uptight about her diapers at that point, and didn’t feel like trying to explain to her new friend why her daughter still needs diapers. Just figured telling her she wears them all the time was the easiest.

Maybe 30 to 45 minutes later, the doorbell rang as Karen and Jim were getting themselves ready for their date. It was Jasmine and the two ladies greeted themselves and told her to make herself at home.

“ OK Jasmine any questions? I know I already told you the rough parts, but I just wanted to make sure you were OK?”

“ I don’t think so Karen, pretty straightforward really… Erica is in diapers, and I’m the babysitter… easy Peezy lemon squeezy!”

“lol, okay then. Let’s go ahead and have you meet Erica so you guys can get comfortable”

The two started walking down the hall to Erica’s room, knocked, and entered. While Jasmine was well abreast of the situation, she hadn’t planned on the near 10-year-old having a changing table and wearing a onesie with a pink tutu.

“Hi hi, you must be my babysitter?”

“ I sure am little one and you’re Erica, huh??

“Yuppers”

Jasmine sat right down on the floor and started playing with her dolls and other toys… Karen feeling comfortable with the situation, told Jasmine that her and Jim were already running behind and they were gonna go ahead and leave if she didn’t need anything

“ no you guys are good, get outta here! See you around midnight or so!”

“ Erica, may I check your diaper before we leave?”

“ Karen, I’m here go”

Jasmine said an authoritatively

Karen and Jim exited toward the car, as Jasmine and Erica continued to play. In the car, Jim was trying to bring up small talk with Karen. But Karen was in another world, “what’s wrong babe”. Jim said sideyed.

“Just embarrassed that our daughter needs a babysitter and wears diapers at her age… same thing I’m always stressed about”

“ I know it’s hard but try and relax and see the best of it, at least Jasmine seems really comfortable and OK with it… hey Sara Beth will be old enough to babysit here soon!”

“ if we’re having Sara Beth change in Baby her I think we’ve really messed up!”

“ I was just saying sorry to rub salt in the wound…”

Meanwhile, back at the house, Jasmine and Erica played for a while until it was time to get some dinner. Erica always asks for milk and usually drinks 2 cups no different this evening. A little while after dinner was done and while the two hunkered on the couch to find a movie, Jasmine realize she hasn’t checked Erica‘s diaper since she’s been there and wanted to go ahead and do that before that you got comfortable.

“ hey squirt; can check that diaper for you?”

“ I think I’m fine”

“ well I’m not paid to think you’re fine. I’m paid to make sure you don’t get any rashes so go ahead and come over here and let me check you.”

Erica that she was told and tentatively allowed the strange, nice younger woman to open up her onesie and feel around her princess parts to assess the level of wetness. About that time, Erica got nervous and begin filling her diaper with warm pee. She was already a little wet and right as Jasmine was feeling her felt the new warmth enter

“Um, Erica… are you peeing right now little girl?”

“ yeah I got nervous and just kind of came out”

“ that’s OK little one go ahead and get back on your changing table for me”

Erica tentatively did what she was told, but hadn’t been changed by anyone but her mother and a little help from Sara Beth in a while so she was a little nervous. She loves getting her diaper changed, but sometimes gets shy, especially since she’s getting a little older.

“ OK fresh diaper, check… wipes, and powder check… and I see this diaper rash ointment. Does your mom use that?”

All Erica do was stare, lovingly, and nod

“ and I see you have a pacifier hanging on your shirt, would you like that in?”

Erica blushingly giggled, and put it in her own mouth. Erica usually just stares at the ceiling and zones out while getting changed, but was extra nervous tonight. As her wet diaper was removed and the cold wipes hit her princess parts she jumped a little, causing jasmine to jump…

“Hey, are you OK?”

“ yeah the wipes are just cold…”

“Oh, I bet they are… I’m sorry. Here let me warm it up on your calf for a second”

The warmer wipe felt much nicer, and Jasmine lobbed on so much nursery, jelly and diaper rash ointment. It basically glued her new diaper to her thighs. As she was sprinkling baby powder, Erica said I would like a little more, please to which Jasmine giggled and obliged. As the new diaper was being lifted up and taped into place, Erica and Jasmine’s eyes locked

“ everything feel OK little girl?”

“Um, yeah, I think so”

“ OK I’ll just making sure you gave me a look there and I wasn’t quite sure what you meant.”

“ sorry, lol, I was really nervous and you made that really painless. When Mommy diapers me there isn’t a lot of nurturing involved.”

“ really, that’s hard to imagine with such a cute little diaper girl like you!”

“ mom doesn’t like the fact that I still need diapers, she gets on me a lot… makes me sad”

“Hmmm, well she must like you a little bit because she hired me to babysit you, could be worse, you know? Besides, I think your mom is just concerned about your age and diapers…that’s all.”

“ I know she does she says it all the time, she’s embarrassed… I don’t need them all the time just at night, but she feels weird telling someone new that I only wear at night so she just panders to me and lets me wear them”

“Oh, you don’t need them all the time?”

“ if that’s what she said, I’m sorry… I’m weird I know”

Gentle tears forming in the corners of Erica’s eyes as she’s spilling the tea.

“ oh sweet girl it’s quite OK, please don’t be upset. I’ll tell you a secret, I was a bad wetter up until my teens too. And my mom made me wear diapers and even put me in diapers during the days as punishment if I was being bad. So I know. But it seems to me you kinda like wearing diapers, huh?”

Erica not knowing at all how to respond, just nodded her head gleamingly

“ I see you turning red there, I didn’t mean to call you out. I got pretty used to wearing diapers even as a teenager, and eventually, I kind of started to like em. I think they call that ABDL, lol!”

“ what’s ABDL?”

That’s when Jasmine realized she probably said too much, and as she was saying “Adult Baby Diaper Lover” she quickly pivoted to tickling Erica and getting them ready for a movie.

Jasmine thought to herself that the little girl wouldn’t remember any of that part, hoped to herself was a better term. Erica, full of wonderment and questions… etched that into her brain for later research

The two sat down to watch a movie and as per Erica’s request, they watched who framed Roger rabbit. Maybe 20–25 minutes into the movie, Erica turned to Jasmine, and asked

“ do you still wear diapers?”

“Um, I’m not sure how to answer that… so I’m just gonna say yes, and we’re gonna drop it there for now…ok?”

“ OK I guess, I guess”

Jasmine feeling like she dodged a bullet there, cuddled with Erica on the couch until the movie was over. After the movie, Erica requested another glass of milk… and was noticeably a little uncomfortable walking

“ did you pee pee another diaper Erica?”

A blushing, Erica nodded…

“ OK little girl let’s get that wet diaper changed huh?”

After the change and while still laying on the changing table, Erica took out her pacifier… and bluntly asked, “what’s ABDL? “. Referencing the conversation from earlier Jasmine wished she hadn’t have started.

“ well, I don’t know how much I can say to you because I’m not trying to get myself in trouble. But it’s like people who need or want to wear diapers and be babied kinda like a community.”

“Wewwy!!!!”

“ yes but you are way too young to be involved in that and your mother would absolutely not be OK with it… when you have Internet ability in a few years, do your own research!”

And with that it was dropped as Erica began to play with a stuffed animal. Jasmine felt exhausted after that question, she left Erica in her room to play with her animals as she went out to the living room to work on some anatomy homework. Maybe 30 minutes later, Jasmine walked back to check on the silence coming from Erica‘s room. To find her passed out, pacifier in her mouth, hugging a stuffy.

“ I know your mom is not going to like it, but you are an ABDL”

Jasmine said aloud looking at the little girl snoozing with a thick diaper on. All this babysitting and talk of adult baby stuff really made her own desires heightened, and she knew she would go home and immediately get diapered. She doesn’t tell anyone about this part of her life, as she’s too afraid of being judged and may be left out of potential career paths. But babysitting Erica is so much fun for her, she’s gonna try her darndest to be part of Karen, Jim and Erica’s life!))

(Present day—Saturday evening)

“ hey Erica, come here so I can check your diaper?” Sara Beth said without a hesitation.

“Okieee… I’m wet”

Erica went to stand in front of Sara Beth, her pants were removed to her ankles, and Sara Beth used her hand to feel around Erica‘s soggy diaper region.

“ what do you say we get a dry diaper on you?”

Erica smirked, and headed towards her room to lay on the changing table.

“ wow look at all this new stuff you have, so fresh diaper, wipes, powder… anything else I need to know?”

“ mommy’s been putting diaper rash ointment on me…”

“ OK then, I don’t know where that goes lol… can you show me?”

Erica Shiley pointed out the areas where the ruffles hit her thighs and all around her princess parts.

“ oh wow, we’re getting more friendly tonight, lol”

Sara Beth removed the tapes from her wet diaper, folded the front down, and begin to use the pampers wipes to clean her friends private areas…

Sara Beth was red and holding in laughs, and Erica was red, holding in tears.

“ are you OK Erica?, You look disheveled.”

“ just a little shy is all, still kind of mentally trying to erase today as humiliations”

“ I would get over that fast Monday’s coming soon”

“ I know, I’m so not ready to be a diaper girl in high school… even though it’s what I’ve always wanted, it’s very wishy-washy in my brain!”

“ I’ll bet, is the nurse going to be diapering you?”

“ yeah that’s the only good thing, she’s babysat me several times and she’s really OK with the diapering stuff and has actually helped me out a little bit over the years”

“Oh, well that’s great! Right?”

“Yes and no. Yes because the person changing me has changed me a whole bunch, no because I’m sure that people are gonna find out and I’m gonna get made fun of and that’s gonna be hard”

“ I’m guessing that that’s gonna come with the territory… not to be a dick”

Sara Beth was finishing cleaning her friend, heavily powdered her and got her new diaper in place and taped up.

“ do you wanna go ahead and get some PJs on?”

“ you’re the boss”

Sara Beth went to her closet which has been totally revamped since she saw it last… expecting to see her normal pajamas (which were already toddler looking) define several sets of footed pajamas.

“ well aren’t these cute, and the zippers… adorable… let’s wear these pink ones!”

Sara Beth got Erica all wrapped up and cute baby clothes, her fresh dry diaper, and the two headed to the couch to find a movie.

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Meanwhile, Karen and Jim have a ride with the PTA meeting and we’re mingling with some of the other parents. Unfortunately, for Karen, the mom of the mean cousin was at the meeting tonight.

“ so Karen the 15-year-old in diapers?”

Said loudly enough for everyone around to hear

“ yep just our situation”

Karen gave a dirty look and walked away as she had spotted Jasmine earlier and wanted to touch base. A few other mothers went up to Jims sister and asked what she was talking about. Karen only knew what she was saying, but tried to put it out of her mind as this was Erica’s new reality, and she could only divert deflections for so much of it.

“ Jasmine, what’s good girl?”

“ hey Karen, glad you guys could make it tonight!”

“ ofcourse, hey, come outside with me!”

Jasmine didn’t hesitate and followed Karen out toward the parking lot

“ secret meetings… I love it!”

“ I’m just trying to be inconspicuous” as Karen unlocked the car and handed a bag full of diapers to Jasmine.

“ oh OK, Erica’s diapers… got it”

Jasmine noticed these diapers were a little thicker than she was expecting, she also noticed that they were a ABU cushies and not some generic brand.

“ well these diapers are cute!”

“ yeah I guess, these are her daytime diapers as she has much thicker ones. She wears all the time now.”

“ so she’s diapered 24/7 huh? How are you dealing with that?”

“ to be honest, it didn’t start off too well… but I’ve come around and I want my daughter to be happy if this makes her happy, who am I to judge?”

“ wow, Karen… that’s a big step from two or three days ago, I’m proud of you”

“ is what it is I guess, so Erica is good to come see you around lunch on Monday?”

“ yep, I even had the school board bring me in a new table that I’m gonna use is her changing table here, so she’s all set!”

“ good that makes me feel a little better, now on days that you have off for sick days I guess we’ll figure out when it happens?”

“ I think we can figure those out when we get to them. What do you think??”

Karen agreed, and the two change the subject and talked about whatever and however. The PTA meeting went on as normal, and Jim was elected vice president. As Jim made his way over to where Jasmine and Karen had been talking, he sat down and tried to act like a fly on the wall

“Jim, new Mr. vice president… how are you?”

“ I’m good Jasmine thank you, haven’t seen you over at the house to babysit in a while. Hopefully, we’ll have you back soon.!!”

Jasmine immediately tried to stop from turning red, as that is one of the more fun things she gets to do.

“Um, yeah, totally whatever… I love watching her. And the diaper thing, no big deal!”

Karen and Jim made their way home after the meeting, and Jim made a statement that wouldn’t leave Karen’s mind…

“ you know, Jasmine is really OK with the whole diapering thing… I think it’s kind of great, maybe she’d be a candidate to watch Erica when we go on our trip next month? I know we talked about having Sara Beth and her parents help, but maybe Jasmine is an option?”

Karen sat there agreeing with her husband, but an odd sense of purpose and unknowing crept in her mind and the entire drive home. Jim was right, she is OK with all of this. She couldn’t tell if that was a good thing or a bad thing. Oh well.

As the two made it home, they came inside to see two passed out 15-year-olds with the TV blinking. Karen took Sara Beth and got her laid down, as Jim took her daughter back to the changing table to get her wet diaper off. Jim does better changing Erica when she’s a sleep or half asleep, he plays too much, as per Karen

As Karen stared at her daughter sleeping, a sense of dread that only one day until her daughter starts her first day of high school wetting and messing her diapers… she never was one for homeschooling, but all of a sudden feels like that may be an option eventually. She then told her herself to stop thinking that way, this is what her daughter wants, this is what she’ll get…

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Mar 16, 2025 at 3:31 AM
Content: Chapter 13

(Four years ago)

((Erica was now at the age where she had unsupervised access to the Internet, and the first thing she did while no one could see was figure out what this whole ABDL thing is… especially since diapers are changing table and everything have been ripped from her.

To her amazement, it seemed that there was an entire community of older people, teens, and alike that were diapers. From first glance, it seemed like most people had “a thing” for wearing diaper diapers. That was cool but kind of skeved her out. She much more enjoyed the stories post, etc. about real teenagers wearing diapers for bed wetting and other necessities. She really enjoyed this one person’s page she stumbled on to who has posted things and multiple platforms. The user name was Baby J, and although there was no pictures or any associating data… she did happen to see a reply that said they also lived in southeast Virginia. That made Erica happy.

Over the next few months and years as Erica got braver with her posting and ABDL research, she became Internet friends with this baby J… and the two shared stories, experience experiences, desires, and etc.

Erica wasn’t one to share pictures of herself online, but got the courage and sent a picture of her and a good night to Baby J. In Erica’s mind, no harm no foul… however “Baby J” immediately knew who she was…))

(Present day—Sunday morning)

A typical Sunday morning was playing itself out as Jim was mowing the lawn, Sara Beth got Erica changed into a fresh diaper and went home to get herself ready for school tomorrow, and Erica was doing a little emailing as well as getting herself ready for school in the morning.

Erica noticed, that all the parental controls were still on as she was trying to accomplish things. So she stopped, and went to find her mother…

“ hey mom”

“yeah honey? Do you need changed?”

“Um, I think I’m a little… but it can wait. I was kinda wondering about the parental controls on my computer. I can’t do the things I need to do with those.”

“Shit, that’s right… that’s my bad honey. I was still mad about all the post and blogs and etc… bring me your computer and I’ll get those off for you”

Erica turned around to go grab her computer, and quickly brought it back to her mom…

“ OK here we go, now, I’m trusting you to use this for school. Even though we’re letting you be a baby and be diapered and stuff right now… I’m still not happy with the way you went about it, and I’m still gonna be using some of the things you wrote, and replied to and your future punishments if necessary”

“ OK mom, what if I just give you access to all that or you making an account and can monitor what anything I say?”

“ Erica, that feels like invasion of privacy… but yes, if it means that much to you, I will make an account follow you on all those things and if you post or say anything, I’m not comfortable with. I’ll say something.!”

“ thanks mom, that really means a lot!”

Her mom smiled, thinking to herself did I just say that out loud? But she also thought, this is a good way to give her some freedom back as well allow her to monitor that side of things. Besides, maybe she’ll get more insight into how her daughter is feeling about everything.

“ I’ll tell you what Erica, why don’t you start a blog about your time and diapers so I can read what you really think instead of just getting blushing nods and stuff… would you be comfortable doing that?”

“ like a public blog?”

“ if that’s what makes you comfortable, I just know you want to be involved in that and I wanna try and be understanding…”

“ OK!”

“ now come here so I can check you, don’t want you going to school tomorrow with a fresh rash”

It was deemed appropriate for a diaper change, as Erica got changed out of her pink little for big into a new one this time with a nice big booster pad to make her waddle and feel more little.

As Erica went back to her room, and opened the laptop. She immediately logged into all of her sites, blogs, and etc., and sent links to her mother so she could be monitored. This felt weird as her mom would be reading all about her want to be diapered… but I guess it’s a little late to be not honest and open.

After she sent that, and her mother yelled thank you… she noticed she had a message or two and decided to check them. One was from Baby J, the one consistent person she’s talked to about all this for a few years now. Baby J had been the one that was helping Erica decipher her original plan to get back in diapers. And they hadn’t heard anything since Erica went dark for five days ago. So Erica composed a long message about the public accidents, the letter she wrote her mom, and all the diaper she’s been changed into in the last few days. Even told her she’d be going to school the next day diapered. As well as expressed some apprehension and shyness about the whole situation. But ended with the fact that the school nurse was a friend who had diapered her before… so that was at least making her feel OK about it. She talked at length that how much she likes Jasmine and how she hopes that she can babysit her in the future as well.

After checking a few more blogs and replying to several more things, her mom walked into her bedroom and decided to ask a few questions…

“ Erica, do you mind if I ask you a few things while we’re being honest and open about all this?”

“ I guess, what do you wanna know?”

“ I’m not even sure what I wanna ask, but there’s a few things I’ve seen you like talk about etc. that I just want some clarity on.”

That sounded fair enough in Erica’s mind, besides all the things that’s on there are things she was really interested in so any and all that happens couldn’t be a bad thing, right?

“ you prefer it if you get your diaper, checked and changed… like I mean, you don’t want the ability to do it yourself do you?”

Erica started turning that familiar shade of blush…

“ it’s OK Erica, we’re being honest”

“ I don’t wanna change myself… I like it when you do it or someone else does it”

“ that’s what I thought, just wanted to make sure we weren’t putting you in a position where you felt assaulted at all”

“ goodness no, I like it!!”

“ I thought so just questions, secondly, I see you like respond and reply to a lot of stuff about public humiliation… it seems you’re really interested in that, but also seems like when that happens you don’t want to… I guess I just want some clarity on that, because I’m open to a lot of that if you want it”

Erica again couldn’t speak, mind, wavering, and wandering as her mother’s words eloquently tiptoed upon her ultimate wants and desires…

“ I like it once it’s over… does that make sense?”

“ honey, not much of this makes sense to me. That’s why I’m asking some of these questions. So I was gonna go through a couple of scenarios, and see how you felt about that… and then just go from there. Cause I’m sure you don’t wanna know when things are coming, and I want you to be surprised when they do.”

“ yeah OK, we can do that”

“ OK great, I’m gonna go over some just simple stuff to gauge your interest and excitement. I don’t wanna give anything away… so you’re OK with me dressing you in your little clothes, thicker diapers, and taking you to the mall, store, and or etc.?”

“ I think so yeah, I mean the mall would be a little nerve-racking… but yeah”

“ OK, and obviously, I’ll be carrying your diaper bag… as well, as loudly asking how your diaper is doing? If I’m understanding, any of this the right way, you like the idea of strangers, sort of knowing your diapered? Yea?”

Again shyly, “yes mam”

“ OK, and getting changed in public… you’re good with that?

“ gotta do what we gotta do right mom?”

“ I reckon so, if you start blushing or crying or getting upset, should I stop or keep going?”

“ keep going?!?”

“ you don’t sound too sure about that one”

“ you’re the mom, you’re in charge, literally whatever you wanna do, or put me through…I trust you!”

“ OK then, I have several ideas, please be open with me after the fact, so I can amend anything to make you more comfortable or less whatever, lol”

“ thank you again for allowing this to happen Mommy, every time I move for fill myself crinkle… I smile so big and think of you!!”

“ well that’s sweet Erica, know I may not seem excited about it at all times… but I’m trying to come around. Speaking of which, let’s get you changed into a cute skirt… I need to go pick up some things, and we’re gonna test this!”

Erica’s mind immediately started wandering, now she thought… kind of thought I would have some time to prepare, but that’s what happens when your diapered…she thought to herself. Her mom got her into a baby doll skirt, a pink onesie underneath, and some long pink athletic socks. Her mother clipped her pacifier onto her top, and patted her daughter’s thickly, diapered butt.

The 2 Made Their Way to the car, waving at Jim, who is still working on the grass.

Just as Erica was about to get in the front, her mother stopped her…

“Um, hey… so I picked up something this morning… why don’t you open the backseat”

“ is that a car seat?”

“ sure is little girl. Let me help you up there!!”

For the first time since getting put back in diapers and this whole thing starting, Erica felt apprehensive and wrong. Seeing the car seat, knowing it was big enough for her, made her feel really little and really shy.

“ what’s wrong Erica? I figured you’d hop in there lickety-split?”

“Um, just took me by surprises on Mommy… I’ll get in”

Karen got her daughter all situated, buckled in, and inserted her pacifier.

“ now, at all times… but specifically when we’re out. If I put your pacifier in or tell you to, it stays in. Got it? If not, you will get punished.”

Erica noted her head and began sucking her Paci, the words, your mother just spoke, bouncing around in her head. Erica noticed how high she sat, and how everyone driving by would see her.

Erica started to take her pacifier out as the drive progressed, but remembered what her mother said. The two pulled into the parking lot, that was quite familiar to the young girl… it was the mall.

“ OK Erica, I’m gonna check your diaper. We’re gonna get your diaper bag together, and we’re going in. Oh, a few more things… you need to hold my hand at all times, and do as I say…got it?”

“Yes mommy” mumbled through drool and her paci

Karen grabbed her daughter’s hand, her diaper bag over her shoulder, and the two entered through one of the big retail entrances. Karen didn’t really need to be anywhere today, but wanted to use this opportunity before she started school tomorrow to let her know how it’s gonna be being diapered out in the open. Also, to see if her daughter really wanted to be humiliated like she claimed. The two walked around, looking at things, no harm, no foul. When out of the corner of her eye, Erica noticed a group of girls that looked familiar.

“ Mommy, can I take my paci out, please?”

“No mam”

Her mother also noticed the girls, and decided to parade her daughter near them, but not too close. However, it was close enough to hear the group say…

“ is that girl sucking on a pacifier, and holding her mom’s hand… what a little baby?”

Laughing jokes, etc. came from the group. Her mother started looking at whatever that was where they were, and loudly asked…

“ hey gumdrop, how’s that diaper feeling?”

The group of girls couldn’t keep in there, laughter, and walked off, giggling and pointing.

Erica, knowing what her mother is doing, sucked it up and didn’t make a peep. To her mother’s surprise, Erica smiled at her, and kept on keeping on. The 2 Made Their Way into a clothing store for teens, that Erica had loved for a while. Although it was team clothes, they had a pretty big selection of little clothes as well…

Erica and her mom walked around looking at things, and found a a few cute pairs of leggings, and shorts that Karen wanted Erica to try on. Erica concurred, and followed her mother to the front to ask for entrance to the dressing area.

The two greeted with a smiling face, that quickly turned confused when they saw the teenager with a pacifier holding her mother’s hand. This made Erica blushy, but also ignited her desire to be OK with this. Karen noticed, and knew what she wanted to do.

“ hey thank you, OK Erica, I’m gonna go in there with you to make sure things go on over your diapers OK, OK?”

Erica darted her vision at the store clerk, to see a very confused look after the diaper comment… her mother, helped her get her skirt and onesie off and began trying on the leggings and shortalls.

“ I mean, they fit OK… you stay here and I’m gonna go get some bigger sizes and see if we can’t find something that doesn’t totally make your diaper stick out!”

Karen left her daughter, standing in a dressing room, wearing only a gently wet diaper. This embarrassment, totally made her start wetting herself. And wetting herself, totally not in her own. She was wetting her diaper, just like a toddler.

Erica could hear her mother talking and decided to listen…

“ hi there yeah, so I wanna try a few bigger sizes if that’s OK. Just trying to find things that will make her diaper situation not so obvious”

“ yeah no problem. Let’s find some bigger stuff, so…diapers huh? That’s different.”

“ yeah it’s really no big deal, she’s been wearing them our whole life. She has urinary incontinence and has no idea when she’s gonna go to the bathroom. To make it easier I just kind of baby her a little…”

“ that’s so adorable, and you’re a good mom for helping her out with that. I couldn’t imagine wearing diapers at what 11/12? That would be too much for me, she’s at least old enough to change yourself, right?

“ she’s actually 15, starting high school tomorrow… and no actually, she doesnt changed herself at all”

“ okey-dokey, still really cute though.”

“ you think it sounds cute. You should see her in a thick pink diaper., lol”

“ that’s adorable, I would like to see that!!”

Erica, hearing all of this continually wet herself with absolute anticipation of humiliation. This isn’t exactly what she had in mind, but again… this is what she asked for. Erica hurt her mother and the clerk walking toward the dressing rooms, and prepared for what ever was going to be next. The door swung open, exposing Erica and all of her pink diapered state.

“ oh man, that is adorable… you ever need a babysitter. I totally got you! lol”

“ I’m always looking, send me your info”

Her mother helped her try on more things while the clerk helped and they talked more, all Erica could do was suck on her Paci and trickle into her now soaked diaper, hoping her mother wouldn’t check her until they got home.

Her mother decided to grab some leggings short alls and a new skirt that all helped keep her diaper more secret, so that was the underlying positive. Right as they were checking out her mother decided to give her diaper a check before they headed home.

“ looks like you’re a saggy little wet girl, Miss Erica, why don’t we get you changed before we head home?”

The clerk finishing up their purchase, chimed in with…

“ oh my gosh, I totally want to see you change her if that’s Ok. I’m the manager here today, and we can go into the back break room for some privacy!”

Karen apprehensive at first, gave her daughter a look to make sure she wasn’t about to burst with too much going on… not at her head and said “okey-dokey”

Erica still holding her mother’s hand, was ushered back into the back area and told to lay down. Her mother opened the diaper bag while still talking to the clerk.

"I love all these colorful diapers, they’re so cute”

“ I like, keeping her and stuff that makes her feel a little… it’s more adorable that way”

Her mother opened her wet diaper, got the wipes out and started cleaning her up. The clerk especially liked all of the diaper rash ointment, and Erica cooed while powder was dumped on her. New diaper slid under, and fold it up and snuggly tape taped on.

“Yay, baby girl!!! That feels better, huh?” The store clerk chimed in

Erica could only nod and smirk

“ so Karen, right? And baby Erica?”

“Yup, thats us!”

“ I’m totally babysitting for you, enough said. Do you have my info? Please text me whenever and I’m totally down!”

“ no problem, Crystal! Thanks for being so cool and helping!!”

“ no problem you’re welcome! Bye baby Erica, be good for your mommy?” The clerk said waving

The two finished shopping, returned to the car and headed towards home. While sitting in her car seat, staring at the window, Erica day dreamt.

“ whatha thinking about Erica? What’s today too much or was it OK? Remember, I’m learning here.”

“ it was fine I think”

“ it was fine, huh? OK, I’ll make sure go to go further next time”

That last statement really stuck in Erica’s head, everything she just experienced was a whole lot… and she was still processing. Now her mom says she’s gonna go further, what could that even mean? Oh well, this is my reality she thought.

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Mar 16, 2025 at 5:48 AM
Content: Chapter 14

(4 years ago)

((“ hey Karen, how are you doing? Haven’t heard from you in a while. I was wondering how Miss Erica’s doing and if you need a babysitter anytime soon?”

Jasmine texted with glee

“ hey Jasmine, sorry for not talking in a while, I’ve actually taken Erica out of diapers and tried to get her to grow up a little. Not sure how it’s working. She’s wearing good night pull-ups for bed, she hates em. But I don’t want her to be embarrassed because she wears diapers.”

“ oh, I see. Well, I guess you don’t need me to babysit then huh? Lol”

“ nope lol not at the moment, no nasty diaper changing for you lol”

“ I don’t mind, I think Erica’s cute diapered”

“ well don’t tell her that, this has been a war. I thought she was going to consider homicide after we took her changing table away.”

“ oh wow, never thought about just letting her wear them and seeing how it goes?”

“ goodness no!!!! what parent in their right mind would do that?”

“lol” Jasmine now nervously retorted

“ so I heard you got the full-time nurse gig at the high school, that’s really awesome!!”

“Um, yea… I’m excited!!! Erica will be there and what 2/3years?”

“ yep like three, she’s already whining about it”

“ I guess that’s normal, OK then, maybe we should get lunch soon?”

“ I would like that talk to you later”

Jasmine put down the phone and wondrously contemplated what her friend Karen had said about Erica. The little bit of time she had spent with her she knew Erica really wanted to be in diapers, but also knew her mother was extremely against it. Oh well, she thought to herself.

((5/6 days ago))

Who is this baby Jay that has been messaging her about all this stuff, Karen wondered. Seems like she’s the one that really got this ball started. Wet your bed, wet your pants and you’ll have to get put back in diapers. And of course there’s no picture probably some 65-year-old weirdo messaging my teenage daughter about wearing diapers so nasty.

(Present day — Sunday evening)

Is Erica got her book bag and clothes set out for the morning, she nervously sat thinking about having to have her diaper changed at school. The only thing that was good was Jasmine would be there to change her… it’s been a while since Jasmine had changed her diaper.

“ hey Mommy?”

“ yeah crinkle butt what’s up?”

“ I was wondering if I could see Jasmine before tomorrow? You know to kind of get the nerves and awkwardness about being diapered and changed out of the way again… would that be possible?”

“ I don’t know Erica, it’s kinda late in the day and I’m sure she’s getting herself ready for school tomorrow too. But she’s always asking about you so let me text her and see what I can find out.”

“ OK Mommy thank you!!!”

Karen grabbed her phone and went to her text messages, she texted Jasmine….

“Hey girl, so Erica just came and asked me if she could maybe see you drained in diaper a few times and just get herself ready for getting changed by you at school… I told her it’s very last minute and you were probably getting yourself ready, but also told her I would reach out!”

It wasn’t 45 seconds when the phone buzzed, it was Jasmine…

“ hey Karen, no, I think that’s great… I haven’t seen Erica in a while, and it will be good for me to change her and kind of get used to her diapered too! You’re right I am getting, but if you wanna come drop her off, she’s welcome to hang out for the evening!”

“ OK let me see how Erica feels about that, so you know during the day, I’ve got her in toddler clothes and thicker diapers, and a pacifier, and all that. Just didn’t want you to be alarmed.”

“ I could never be alarmed I think that’s just adorable… and it’s great you’re letting that happen”

“ I think Erica would call you her biggest fan. lol. Hang on let me see how she feels”

Karen walked back to Erica’s nursery sat down on the rocking chair and told her Jasmine already texted back…

“ so, Jasmine thinks it’s a good idea too… but she is getting herself ready for school and all that, so how do you feel about going over there for a couple hours this evening? Would that be OK?”

“ yeah mom I think that would be good, actually really good!”

“ OK honey, I did tell her you’ll be dressed like a toddler and all that stuff just so she wasn’t freaked out”

“ I’m sure she was just fine with it”

“ she was actually, it’s strange but cute”

That statement made Erica stopping her tracks and really stare at her mother. All this was still so new and adding new people into it was awkward, but her mother was being very cool and not prodding. She decided to ignore the butter butterflies in her stomach.

“OK, little girl I just text you. You’re just a little wet and your diaper bag is still packed. I’m ready to when you are.!”

Erica waddle behind her mother to the backseat where her car seat was. She had already given into the fact that she’d be riding in a car seat seat, sucking her Paci. The drive to Jasmine was only 10 or 10 minutes, and Karen use this time to ask her daughter a few more questions about the whole scenario there opening up.

“ hey kiddo, so I thought of a few more things I’d like to ask you after reading all of your stuff and seeing the blog post you made. So it seems you really like the idea of having like public diaper checks around other people and such, I kind of thought that where did you out as the way you reacted a few times, but from reading your stuff, it doesn’t seem that way. What gives”

Erica thought long and hard for a few seconds…

“Well, I think all those times were around people that already knew me that kind of makes me feel weird, but strangers it doesn’t. It’s hard to describe.”

“ fair enough, also I just remembered this morning, thanks to your father… that you have a doctors appointment this week. It’s supposed to be just a check up, but after talking to Jasmine, I went into your my chart and informed them of your incontinence and necessity for diapers. That way no one is shocked when we come in there on Wednesday. Also, it’ll be good to have your incontinence on your medical record in case anyone has questions about why you’re getting your diaper changed at school, thanks again to Jasmine”

“Oh wow. OK, Mommy. Will you come back there with me and do the talking?”

“ of course sweetheart I’ve already figured that, plus the timing of it after school and all they’ll probably be soaked so I’ll be changing you there anyway. I’m sure that’ll be fun for you to be soaked and changed and checked to run all those new people, yeah?”

Erica just blushed and giggled, “we’ll just have to see Wednesday, won’t we? Do you think the doctor nurses have seen anybody my age in diapers?”

“ I’m sure they’ve seen people of all ages and diapers Erica, plus you’re incontinent, you have to wear diapers… that’s gonna be the story from going forward by the way, I kinda don’t feel like telling people you’re back in diapers because you wanna be. Are you OK with me telling people that you have to wear diaper diapers?”

“ oh that’s a really good idea, yeah that sounds way better!!!”

The two chatted about this and that and arrived at Jasmine’s before either one of them could realize they’d even been driving that long. Jasmine was looking out the window with anticipatory happiness, and a big smile came across her face as she saw them pull up. Karen went ahead and unbuckled Erica’s car seat from the inside so she could jump out and run and give Jasmine a big hug.

“ hey little girl, it’s been a while… do you remember me?”

“ of course I do Jasmine”

“ I don’t think you’re supposed to take that pacifier out are you?”

Jasmine and Erica giggled, as Jasmine hugged her again, lifted her up and squeezed her padded butt and patted it. Looks like someone’s wearing thick diapers, huh? You’re a big girl for being so good with your diapers, I’m proud of you for handling this so well! Your mom told me about your incontinence and wetting!”

Erica did her familiar blushy nod, as Erica entered the house. Jasmine waved to Karen while she handed her the diaper bag.

“You too have fun, I’ll only be a few minutes away, so just text me when you’re ready to be done with diaper duty! lol”

“ done with diaper duty? With a cutie like Erica in diapers, I might just kidnap her!”

The two laughed as Karen drove away, and Jasmine joined Erica in her living room.

“ so, back in diapers, full-time huh? I told you you could do it.!”

“ you did indeed, I couldn’t have done this without you, Jasmine… thank you so much”

“ don’t sweat it Kid, like I told you years ago, I understand the diaper thing”

“ so “Baby J” let’s see that diaper in little clothes collection you’ve been talking about for a few years!!”

((Yup, Jasmine is Baby J, Jasmine has been coaching Erica on how to get back in diapers for a few years now online.))

“ do you know if your mom ever found out?, I don’t think it would end that well.”

“Um, yea, probably not”

As Erica followed Jasmine to her back bedroom, she saw the door painted pink and immediately felt little. The door opened to her amazement. She saw a crib, big enough for her changing table that was very big and babyish, and a whole cabinet full of brightly colored diapers.

“ wow this is amazing”

“ thanks baby girl, I had to bite my tongue when your mom dropped off the diapers for you last night… I almost called him by their name, lol”

“ yeah that probably would’ve been bad, really bad. lol”

“ so what’s that diaper looking like let me feel?”

Jasmine felt the front and back of Erica’s diaper and realize she was only wet but she was messy.

“ surprised I didn’t smell that before I touched it, how’s it felt going number two in your diapers these last couple days?”

“ it’s been weird at first, but I always go back to what you told me… if this is what I want I have to give in completely, so I have. Mom even told me on the way over here that we’re gonna start telling people that I’m incontinent and have to wear diaper diapers.”

“ you’re welcome for that, she had been telling me and other people that you chose this, whichwhile true, isn’t when anybody else needs to know about? Also, you needing changed in diaper at school makes a lot more sense if I have medical history to back up your incontinence.”

“ I figured that was all you, thank you”

“ you’re welcome, sweet girl… now let’s get you on my big changing table and get that nasty diaper changed!”

Erica smiled and obey her Babysitter, climbing the bigger table, laying back and staring at the ceiling where Jasmine also had glow-in-the-dark stars all over her ceiling.

“Hey, STARZ!!”

“Mmhmm, I put those up a couple days ago, figuring you’d be on this changing table eventually. Wanted you to feel like home, plus you’ve talked a lot about staring out into space while getting changed… better than stars?”

Jasmine removed Erica’s short alls, and unfastened her onesie, exposing her saggy messy diaper. Jasmine untaped folded down and grabbed some wipes to begin the big job of getting her clean. After several wipes, Jasmine asked Erica to lift her legs so she could get her back area wiped well too. It was still weird for Erica having her princess parts touched and cleaned by all these people, but she wasn’t nervous around Jasmine…She felt more comfortable. It was probably because she was so open to the whole diaper thing, or maybe just because she was nice… either way getting changed by Jasmine was a treat!

Jasmine placed a fresh new diaper with a booster pad under her butt, and began to slather extra strength creamy Desitin all over her diaper area… followed by a heavy sprinkling of baby powder…

“ powder after ointment?”

“ oh yeah, that’s the way to go, it like sticks and mix a little glue for your diaper to be extra snug in… your mom doesn’t do that?”

“ no she’s kind of rushing through it. I think she’s still really nervous and awkward”

“ makes sense, maybe I can entice her into letting her see me change you… that way it won’t look conspicuous, is that OK?”

“ it’s fine, to be honest she’s been discussing with me about public humiliation and ways to make me feel little. Like all those blog posts and replies and all that she’s going word for a word. It’s nerve-racking but exciting.”

“ I’ll bet it is, and OK… matter fact I’ll just tell Karen I’m gonna give her a diaper tutorial. lol. And I’ve been told that your friend Sara Beth has been changing you and helping you, how’s that going? How’s it make you feel?”

“ yeah that would be great. If you could show my mom a few things on how to make the diapering process a little better.!! I’m sure she’d like that, I think. Sara Beth has been an awesome, she helped me a little bit when we were younger for bed so it’s not too strange. But I think it’s still a little weird for her.”

“ yeah I can imagine it being a little weird for her, but it’s great. You have a friend that’s willing to help like that. Especially with your mom wanting you to have a babysitter at all times now.”

“ yeah, I’m actually pretty sure I heard mom and dad talking about me staying with you maybe when they’re out of town next month… oh my gosh, that would be adorable. We could have so much fun!! I’ll make sure and let your mom know that I am totally fine to watch you here there everywhere whenever!”

Jasmine returned her attention to attaching the last tapes on Erica‘s new clean diaper. When she got an idea in her head…

“ you know, babies, and toddlers that wear diapers don’t have any modesty right? So why don’t we go take a walk around the neighborhood you just in a diaper and T-shirt?”

“ just a diaper and T-shirt, I don’t know Jasmine”

“ with that shaky have an answer, it’s happening!”

Erica looked at her straight in her eyes, accepted the pacifier as it was given to her as she was helped off the table wearing nothing but a shirt and a diaper that didn’t cover anything. Jasmine smiled at her, grabbed her hand and said let’s go, sweetie.

As the outside temperature kissed her bare legs, Erica began to tremble and blush uncontrollably. This was a big step, and not one she was quite ready for at that moment. The two kept walking Jasmine, nodding at some neighbors as they walked by staring oddly. After about a block, someone that seemed to know Jasmine came up alongside and decided to stop and talk….

“ hey there Jasmine ready for school to start tomorrow?”

“ hey Julie, how are you, yeah I’m all set”

“ and who is this little girl, or not so little…”

“lol, this is Erica, I’m babysitting her for her mom right now”

“ OK right on, big pink diaper, and a pacifier OK. Is she slow or something?”

“ only slow with her bladder she’s incontinent and she’s been in diapers most of her life, she’s been a naughty girl so she’s getting a little bit outside time, not covering her diaper. She knows better than to take her pacifier out when when the adults are talking”

“ OK, hi Erica! That’s a very pretty pink diaper, do you wet your pants, honey?”

“Yes mam”. Squeezed through the pacifier.

“ well that’s adorable, lol, my son still wears the bed and wears diapers too. He’s 6!”

“ well Miss Erica here is 15, and she’s wet her bed every day of her life. Well, wet her diaper, lol,”

“ I guess better a wet diaper than a wet bed huh Missy?”

Erica just nodded and smiled with a nice lady who seemed more curious than derogatory. The two finished their walk and got back to Jasmine’s.

“ see that wasn’t so bad huh Erica?”

“ maybe not to you, I was so nervous when that lady was talking to me. I peed all over myself surprised I didn’t leak.”

“ I noticed a hissing noise thought that was you, lol, just working on your public humiliation.”

“Gee thanks Jasmine”

Jasmine told Erica her diaper was wet, but not too bad specially with the booster pad, so the two sat on the floor playing with dolls, Legos, etc., talking about how school’s gonna be over the next few days weeks.

“ so your mom told you you’re gonna come see me around lunch, right?”

“ yep that’s the plan”

”Cool, cool… I went and had them put a new lock on my door so while I’m working with you, no one can barge in”

“ that does make me feel a little better, but I have to tell you… kids are gonna find out, you know that, right?”

“ to be honest, I’ve tried not to think about it… it really makes me self-conscious”

“ I would bet it does 15 year-old wetting and messing her diapers in high school, I’m sure that will definitely be caused for some teasing”

“ yeah that’s all I’m really nervous about, but I keep telling myself this is what I wanted…so, cost of doing business as dad would say”

“ keep that attitude as long as you can honey because there’s gonna be a time we’re gonna feel absolutely horrible about this. And I want you to know when that happens you’re free to come to me whenever and I’ll try to make you feel better.”

“ really, I was kind of scared. I wouldn’t have anywhere to go with that.”

“ oh no sweetheart, I wanna make sure you are OK… and to be honest, so does your mom. All she could talk about is how worried she is about you and people finding out and how you’ll react and your emotional status. So be a good girl and make sure she knows you’re doing OK.”

“ I will”

But you played got her changed and got her packed up and ready to go as your mom picked her up a little while after nine. On the way home, Karen asked what they did and Erica said. They took a walk around the block and played with some stuffed animals and had a snack.

“ took a walk around the block, huh? How’d that go?”

“ what do you mean?”

“ you don’t think Jasmine wasn’t texting me what she was doing do you? I know she took you on a walk with you just a diaper and T-shirt on.”

“ um, yeah that happened… it was scary”

“ but you liked it, right?”

“ yeah I did”

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Mar 16, 2025 at 8:28 AM
Content: I’m really interested In keeping this PG. I love cute put back into diapers by parents stories and there just isn’t many.

I may work on something more “adult themed” if I decided to make a part 2 when I’m done.

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Mar 16, 2025 at 12:34 PM
Content: Chapter 15

(4 years ago)

((“ seriously Erica, you can’t keep wearing diapers like this you’re gonna be a teenager soon. What do you wanna wear diapers? Going to high school? Have me bring a big diaper bag into the nurse and have you go there once a day so she can change you? Is that what you want?? Huh, are you ready for everyone including your friends to know you wear diapers and use them? That doesn’t sound like a good time. Does it Erica?”

Karen was ranting to her daughter, pleading with her to understand that she had to be broken of this diaper, whatever. In her head, she thought it was a phase, now she’s thinking it’s the beginning stages of some weird kink/fetish that will ruin her life and embarrass her.

“Why can’t I keep wearing diapers? I mean, I have to wear them to bed…what’s the difference if I want to wear them all day too?”

Erica had been reading blogs and stories about 24/7 diapered pre teens and teens. And wanted so so badly to be nurtured by her mom instead of scolded.

“Because you don’t NEED diapers Erica. You want them. At night, I get that. But we can do pull-ups or something not so, infantile.”

“But I want to keep wearing diapers! Just like Julia in my favorite story the Trying Policy…”

As Erica blurted that last part out she could see her mother’s blood pressure rising.

“Some fetish story, really?!? Really?!?”

Erica began to tear up

“it’s not a “fetish” story mom. It’s about a girl who wants to wear diapers and her parents decided to support her and set rules with it. It makes me smile.”

“Where did I go wrong, Erica…where?”

Karen stormed off, to cool off and Erica went to her computer to vent to Baby J (Jasmine). Erica and Jasmine had been discussing her mother’s insistence to be done with all the diapers. This just made Erica more upset. Jasmine did her best to calm her down, but Erica was quite flustered.

“Erica, do what your mom says/asks. I’ve known her a long time. She won’t give in. You will have to come at this from a different angle. I’ll help you if you want?’”

Erica finally started controlling her breathing, and said…

“Different angle?”

“Yes! It will take some planning…but if this is what you “really” want…I’ll help you. I bet you by the time you start High school in a year and a half…you will be diapered and coming to me everyday for a check and change. Per your mother’s request! How does that sound?”

“You know that sounds crazy, right? Mom isn’t going to give that far.”

“Wanna bet?”

“Bet what?”

“If your diapered and regressed your first day of high school…you have to be my sweet little diapered girl! Obviously, non sexual until you’re older…but, I want to keep you diapered and regressed for years. That’s the bet. If you follow my “plan” we can make it happen”

“You know I would rather you be my mom, so that’s not a bet…it’s a dream! lol. But sure, you think you can help me pull that off…I will be your diaper slave girl.”

“Pinky promise through messenger?”

“Pinky promise Momma Jasmine”

“That’s Mommy, to you little one! And I’m talking photos, videos, live blogs, etc. I’m going to parade you all around. As my diaper girl”

“Jasmine, you know exactly what I like and don’t. I’m not scared at all!!”

And so there, is when the plan was hatched. As well, a bet that will soon be coming to fruition!))

(Present day — Sunday evening)

Karen and Erica arrived back home at about 845… Karen immediately asked Erica to remove her pants so that she could check her diaper… Jasmine and Erica forgot to think about what diaper they put her in last, and she was wearing a diaper that her mother had not bought.

“Hey, that’s a cute diaper there Erica… I didn’t buy those…”

“ you didn’t I could’ve swore that was in my diaper bag…”

“Nope, I know what I bought for you Erica… did this diaper come from Jasmine’s?”

“ must have I wasn’t really paying attention when she changed me…”

“Hmm…okay…whatever I guess”

Karen thought about that diaper for the rest of the evening, it wasn’t that Jasmine had diapers at her house. It was that Jasmine had the exact size ABDL diaper for her daughter at her house. Those kind of coincidences don’t just happen.

“Hey Jazz, it’s Karen… Sorry for the late text. You’re probably getting settled for the night… but I was wondering where the diaper you put Erica in came from?”

Karen saw that her message was received delivered and read… however no response was being typed. At the same time, Erica was messaging Jasmine through her app telling her mom was suspicious of the diaper that she wasn’t supposed to be wearing. As Jasmine tried to think quick, she just started responding, hoping that the words would come to her…

“Oh that…lol…a few years ago after my surgery, I was having accidents and HATED the medical diapers. So I went online and found those! Thought they were cuter. As you know with fancy diapers, you have to buy in bulk. So I have like half a case in storage. When I knew Erica was coming over I did them out and wanted to see if that would fit! They did. Figured now I have a stash of diapers here too if you wanted to drop her off, you two need a date night…or whatever. I would even play nanny for a few days if you needed/wanted. I love babying Erica!”

Jasmine reread that text probably five times, edit, adding, etc. She almost deleted it, and then realized it was perfect. Just long enough to make it seem like nothing‘s up, but not short enough to seem conspicuous.

“Oh, yeah, I do remember that surgery… I didn’t know you were having accidents?”

“ while I was an advertising it, lol, I’m not Erica who wants to be taken out in diapers lol”

“ I guess you’re right, I was just curious cause it’s cute!”

Karen ended the conversation there without a question or concern. However, Jasmine and Erica were both taking deep breath in real realizing they just got away with it.

“Erica, she bought it”

“ no shit, you’re a genius…”

“ not only that, but I offered to watch you babysit you for a night a few days whatever whenever she wants… and I’m pretty sure your mom is OK with it”

“Omg, really?!? that’s amazing!!”

“ you know what else is amazing? Tomorrow around 12, I will have won the bet we made a couple years ago!!”

“bet? What bet?”

“ Dan don’t play coy with me little crinkle butt!! I told you if you went to high school your first day in diapers and I changed you, you would agree to be my little diaper girl now and especially when you’re older!”

“ oh, um…yea… I thought you were kidding?”

“ you did, so do you not wanna be my regressed diaper girl?”

“ of course I do, but I don’t want to get you in trouble…”

“ your mom is willingly having me babysit, nanny, and etc. I think we’re good there. Plus, I respect your age, and have no problem, babying, diapering, etc. you until you’re of age to make other decisions!”

“ that sounds so great Jasmine, it would be nice to not have to worry about being judged by my mommy figure… heck it would be really exciting to have two mommies!”

“ I’m sure that will take some working up to, but I don’t see it is that other question… especially now that your mom is starting to understand a little..”

“ yeah well that letter you help me write is what did it”

“ I know your mom told me, she was in tears when she told me… I wanted to laugh, but I knew I had to be serious but the whole time I was thinking I’m helping regress your daughter.!”

Jasmine and Erica continue talking for the most of the evening they got into a discussion about how much public humiliation Erica thought she could handle… of course talking a big game on the Internet she was saying a lot…Jasmine on the other hand was keeping mental notes…

“ who are you talking to Erica?”

“ oh just my friend Baby J, we’ve talked for a few years. She’s in diapers too. She doesn’t like it as much as I do though lol”

“ I see, does her mommy help diaper and change her just like I do for you?”

“ I think her mom, she’s a little bit older than me… so I think now she lives with like a caregiver babysitter type person…”

“ not sure I’m comfortable with you talking about that with someone, but I also realize that’s probably what you’re gonna want/Need in a few years. So I guess it’s harmless.”

“ you would be OK with an arrangement like that?”

“ Erica, sweetheart, if it made you happy, of course. I’m always gonna be Mommy, but I’ve conceded to the point that you will have a mama or a dada in the nearest future… I just hope you’re safe and smart.”

“Safe and smart? What do you mean?”

“ you know what I mean, Erica… if you’re gonna be a diaper little girl, we don’t need you making a diaper baby too!”

“Omg, no mom!! lol. That would mean “doing it” with a boy…not for me…”

“ it’s just dawned on me. We’ve never really had this conversation because of all your diapering and baby stuff, lol, so you like girls?”

“ I don’t know if I like anyone, I know all my friends, and everybody else talks about sex and boys and all that… I’ve never been interested. I’m more interested in wearing diapers and being changed and stuff. I know I’m weird. But at least I’m honest, right?”

“ yes sweetheart, you are very honest. And to be honest, I like the idea of you having a babysitter or a mommy… at least that way I’ll kind of feel more comfortable”

It was crazy to Erica that her mother was talking about this as she was just talking about it with Jasmine. Erica was certainly sure, however… that her mother wouldn’t be too excited if she knew that her daughter had already found a new mommy, and it was her own friend.

“So, what if I did find somebody that I had a kin shipped to in the being babysat diaper regard, would you be open to any scenario? Or would you be kinda reserved?”

“ this sounds like you already have someone in mind Erica, who is it?”

Erica immediately clammed up, knowing she has said a little too much…

“ no one mom, but who knows… being diapered at school and all that I mean some pretty girl might see it and just think I’m adorable!!”

“ you’re so silly Erica, what’s that diaper looking like?”

Karen went up to her daughter, put her hand down Erica’s crotch and felt around. She was indeed wet and could totally use a change.

Karen helped her daughter onto the changing table, and after she removed her wet diaper and began to use the pampers wipes to clean her princess parts, decided now is a good time for a bath before getting a new diaper on

“ hey baby girl, what do you think about a bath?”

“Ok, I can take a shower!?”

“ I didn’t ask if you wanted to shower, I’m telling you I’m giving you a bath!”

Erica was dumbfounded, how quickly her mother was taking two babying her was almost getting scary. She had long wanted her mother to give her a cute bath and then put her into a new diaper, but obviously couldn’t say anything. So trying to hold her excitement she told her mother, “I guess.”

Karen had Erica’s diaper, and stripped the rest of her clothes… and held her hand as they walked into the bathroom while she started some bathwater. Karen had bought some bubble bath that she was itching to use and poured a whole bunch of that into the tub, to give her daughter the most babish bath she could get…

“ geez Erica, I know I’ve seen you naked a lot lately… but we need to trim some of those pubes so you don’t get any extra diaper rashes…ok?”

“ oh mom that’s gross!! No”

“ it wasn’t a suggestion, I’m gonna get a new razor out and I’m gonna help shave you… besides what girl are you gonna impress wearing diapers and not shaving, huh?”

Erica was so blushing and shy, she knew this was coming, but figured she’d do it herself. Now, tomorrow and Jasmine changes her… she’s going to see her freshly shaving princess parts. Oh well, she thought to herself… I’ll tell her I did it for her!

Erica was helped into the tub of warm soapy, bubbly, water, and her mother used a pink fluffy washcloth to scrub her down and get her good and clean. After that, she told her daughter to sit in the corner and spread her leg legs. She then proceeded to shave Erica down to nothing, making Erica feel so little and so blushy.

“ there, doesn’t not look better? Just like a little toddlers diaper area now?”

All Erica could do is blush, she put her hand down there and felt her mother’s work and was amazed at how nice it felt.

“ imagine how nice some Desitin and baby powder will feel on that!!”

The two finished while playing in the water and Karen told her it was time to get out. After Erica, calm down from the shaving and etc., she wanted nothing more to do then play with all the new toys. Her mother had gotten for bathtime. But alas, her mother said she was getting too wrinkled and that she needed to get put into her diaper for bedtime.

As Erica lay on the changing table having another new diaper folded on her and taped on, she stared at her glow-in-the-dark stars as she does every diaper change. This time she was thinking about the changing table at Miss Jasmine’s, and how she hoped she could be the best little diaper girl for her. Even though, in the back of her head, she didn’t really know what that meant. She thought she knew, but even being a puberty heightened 15-year-old… Erica never considered sex as part of the equation. She just always wanted to be diapered, so she wasn’t sure how that all worked…

“ OK, my dear… want me to read you a story?”

“ actually Mommy, why is everybody else interested in sex and all I’m interested in is being diapered and babied? Am I wrong and weird?”

“ that’s a big question for bedtime sweetheart… and I don’t have a good answer for you. But I know this, if that is what you feel and want… you shouldn’t think less of yourself. Despite my aversion to you being diapered, I don’t mind the idea of you not being interested in sex and all that. If I’m gonna have a little diapered girl, I’d rather keep her that way than lose her!”

“ that’s a sweet answer mom… lol… I’m just asking because if I do find somebody who wants to be me and all that, I don’t know what to say to the other stuff if/when they want it… you’re kind of scares me…”

“ I have a good problem to have little one, instead of you being a sex craze 15-year-old… you wet your pants wear diapers and want nothing to do with adulting… I can actually live with that sweet thing!!!”

Karen kissed her daughter’s forehead, and asked…

“ on a sidenote, are you ready for tomorrow? I mean you’ve not said much about school starting and you being in diapers… so I have to assume you’re either confident and excited or scared to fucking death! lol”

Erica sat thinking about the question she was just asked, trying to drum up an answer that would even be remotely suitable…

“ is all of the above and answer?”

“ well yeah I guess it can be, I guess just remember this is what you wanted, right?”

“ that’s what I tell myself every couple hours!!”

Karen said good night to her daughter, kissed her again and slowly took her leave, turned out the light and closed her door. She stood outside the closed door making deep breaths, thinking about what her daughter’s experience in high school will be like tomorrow. Never did she think that she would be diaper and eating changed as a freshman. But alas, that is the situation.

Karen whispers to Erica’s door

“I hope you’ll be okay tomorrow”

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Mar 16, 2025 at 9:31 PM
Content: Chapter 16

Erica’s first day of high school…and diapered like it’s her first day in pre school

Karen didn’t get much sleep that night, all she could do is think about her poor little daughter getting found out and viciously made fun of because she’s wearing and wetting diapers. As much as Karen tried to tell herself “ this is what she wanted” it’s still difficult rationalize that 15-year-old daughter will be wearing diaper diapers and getting changed at the school nurse on her first day of high school. This stress care out so bad.

Karen stared at the alarm clock as the minutes rolled closer to getting up, she clicked the alarm off a minute before it was set to go off… and headed to her daughter’s room to start getting her ready for her big day…

“ knock, knock, crinkle butt… are you awake?”

“ no”

“ yeah OK, lol… are you ready for today little girl?”

As Julie was wiping the crusty from her eyes, she replied with…

“ I had a dream that everybody saw me get my diaper changed at school”

“Aww, that’s not a very nice dream at all, speaking of a witch, let’s get on your changing table so we can get you diapered for the day…”

Erica slowly rolled over and meandered to the changing table, slowly climbed up, and let her mom start getting her cleaned.

“ what diapers are you putting me in today? It’s the thinner daytime ones right?”

“ well, honey, I kind of figured I would diaper you as sickly as possible today just so you were super uncomfortable, waddling, and blushing all day!”

“ no mom, seriously…”

“ yes grumpy, I’m gonna put you in an ABU, with an overnight booster… and then we’ll go look at some clothes and figure out what makes you the most comfortable”

“ do I have to have a booster in?”

“ well, Erica, you’ve been wetting pretty heavy… and I’m more than sure you’d rather not leak at school, right?”

“ yeah you’re right, I just didn’t want to waddle too bad, especially when I get wet…”

“ well hopefully by the time you’re wet, you can go see Miss Jasmine and she can get you changed, that’s the plan, right?”

Erica just noted her head, closed her eyes and let her mom continue wiping her princess parts, applying new diaper rash ointment, and her daytime diaper with thick booster pad. Erica was still pretty small for her age, and an ABU with a booster was still pretty thick. That definitely gave Karen a bit of pause, but if Erica is OK with it, we’re gonna go with it…

“ OK sweet girl we’re all done, come over to the closet and let’s figure out how we’re gonna dress you”

Erica got off the changing table gave a few big stretches, and commented about how she’s already waddling, and she’s not even wet. Erica joined her mother at the closet, and her mother gave some choices and options…

“ OK sweet girl so I’ve been thinking about this for a few days, I think you should wear a onesie at least off the bat… that way, your diaper will be more compacted and less noticeable I’m hoping. Secondarily, it will help keep the diaper up so if you get really wet, it won’t sag too bad. Is that a doable compromise?”

“ a onesie? Really?”

“ oh Erica, don’t be a brat… no one’s gonna know except for Jasmine.”

Karen took down a lilac purple onesie with no patterns, and put the head hole over Erica’s head. Continued and got her onesie snapped in place.

“ OK so I figure knee length or longer ski skirts would be a good option? What say you?”

“ I think that works, what about a pair of short alls? I have that pink denim pair.!”

“ oh honey, are you sure? That’s pretty tight, if you’re trying to be inconspicuous, I don’t think that’s the way to go…”

“ well I’ve been thinking to mom and I figure, the best way to desensitize me is to throw me in the fire…”

“ oh honey, you don’t mean that do you? I mean, if you walk in a silent classroom, you’re going to be noticeably crinkling and waddling… are you ready for everybody to know you wear and use diapers?”

“ I think you’re over exaggerating mom, it’s the first day… and besides, I thought I was the one that has to be comfortable?”

“ yeah honey, but… OK, let’s put them on and see what happens…”

Erica stood still as her mother helped her put the short dolls on and clipped the snaps into place. Karen stood back and all she could think of was my 15-year-old looks like a diaper toddler. Erica on the other hand, admiring herself in the mirror thought she was just cute as a button.

“ Erica, honey… walk around a few steps”

Erica raised her eyebrows did with her mother told her… in the silent bedroom the unstable wrestling crinkle of a disposable diaper was audibly unavoidable…

“ you’re OK with that Erica?” Like seriously? I’m not trying to be mean I’m trying to be supportive, but do you understand you’re going to high school, dressed like a toddler with a pretty much noticeable diaper? I thought you were nervous and scared and trying to hide that at school? Did I miss something??”

“ calm down, mom… like I said, I’m trying to desensitize myself. I understand this is my reality. This is what I wanted, people are gonna find out or they’re not I don’t think anyone’s gonna pay that close of attention…”

“ famous last words… OK Erica you win… I say we go ahead and put your matching thigh high socks on with your purple pumps? Maybe some purple bows in your hair?”

Erica immediately perked up, “YEEESS” as her eyes open widely!!

All Karen could do was shake her head for a smile and try to be supportive… if she wasn’t super nervous before she’s absolutely freaking out now…

“ OK sweet girl let’s get your bows in”

Erica absolutely looked like she was going to kindergarten not ninth grade, and the noticeable waddle and crinkle isn’t helping anyone… her mother just stared at her as she walked around, getting her stuff ready tears almost flowing thinking of how poorly this could go…

“ mom smile… it’s gonna be OK I promise”

“ if you say so, Erica…”

Erica has had a phobia of the school bus since she was a little girl, so her mother has driven her and picked her up most days since she was in elementary school. Which also meant Sara Beth would ride with them. As Erica was finishing her cereal and collecting her thoughts, side kitchen door swung open to see Sara Beth and her fresh clean new school duds smiling ready for the new adventure!!!

“ hey Second family, what’s up? Oh wow Erica, you um, look…little?”

“ see I told you, Erica…(little)”

“ Don’t you think this is cute SB?”

“ if you were modeling for baby gap, yeah”

Karen let out thunderous laugh, and decided to let Sara Beth tell her how it is…

“ is it really that bad?”

“ it’s not that it’s bad Erica, you just look like you’re wearing a diaper and that you’re 6…”

“ well I think it’s cute, and everybody is so afraid of how I’m gonna handle this… why not start desensitizing myself and everybody else off the bat… I’m diapered, I’m not potty trained, I wet and mess myself… I go to the school nurse to get a diaper change, and I suck a pacifier to go to sleep… is what it is”

“ I mean, that’s one way to think about it Erica… so when people ask me, what would you like me to tell them? Because we’re in the same classes and people know we’re best friends and people are gonna be curious… so you tell me?”

Erica looked back at her mom, and then at Sara Beth

“ don’t look at me. I’ve already had this argument this morning.”

“ Erica, what would you prefer the story be?”

“ I don’t think people are gonna be that curious…”

“ you don’t think?”

“ well shit OK, how about this? I had a really bad urinary track infection, lasted several months, and did permanent damage to my bladder and my ability to go to the bathroom. Because of this, I’m diapered full-time… and will be for the unforeseen in future. In an effort, to stave off the depression I’ve been dressing a little bit younger to help me cope with this fact”

Sara Beth and Karen just sat there staring at Erica… knowing she’s been planning this for who knows how long.

“ that was a pretty complete answer Erica” Karen said from the peanut gallery

“ you’ve been worried, and I’ve been thinking… plus, after Wednesday it will be in my medical chart that I’m urinary incontinent. So what’s the big deal?”

It seemed Erica had it all figured out, even through her Mom and best friend BOTH thought she was losing it. She just told her best friend to tell people, yes, Erica is wearing a diaper. This made Sara Beth a little uncomfortable, but never the less…this is what she wanted.

“ OK kids let’s pile in the car and get you guys to high school…”

The three exited the house and went toward the car. Instinctively Sara Beth went toward the backseat when Erica stopped her and said you can sit up front. I’ll be in my car seat!

“ wait, you’ll be in your what?!? You have a car seat, and you’re gonna sit in it on the way to high school?!?”

“ well yeah, who cares?”

Sara Beth once again and gave her a friend a very long look, she was starting to worry about her diapered friend. All of this was a lot all at once…

Sara Beth lovingly decided to ignore all of the weird and helped her friend into her car seat and got her buckled in

“ there you go little girl, do you want your pacifier?”

Erica just smiled and nodded quickly, and her friend offered her pacifier to which she accepted… Sara Beth got in the front seat put her seat seatbelt on and just gave a look to Karen. Karen was giving the same look to Sara Beth.

“ today is gonna be something… or everything”

Karen nodded and started the quick drive towards school…

They arrived in what seemed like no time, and Erica took her pacifier out as soon as she knew people could maybe see her. This action made Karen feel a little bit better that her daughter actually did have a little bit of tact.

However, she was still sitting in a car seat buckled in… they arrived at the drop off, and Sara Beth jumped out quick open the back door and started getting Erica unbuckled out of her car seat…

“ getting dropped off at the same time, was a few of their friends they haven’t seen in a few months… who just like little girls do, ran towards Sara Beth and Erica to catch up and get hugs…

“ Sara Beth…Erica…OMG I missed you guys!!” Jewel and Mellissa ran toward the two

Sara Beth froze, the two arrived while Erica was still buckled into her car seat, and her diaper poking through with all the obviousness…

“Um, hey…why is Erica dressed like my little sister, and why is she sitting in a car seat? What the fuck?!?? lol”

Sara Beth froze, Erica turned beat red and tears started to well up…at about the same time, she fully emptied her bladder and SOAKED her diaper.

“Erica, what’s up?”

“Um…uhhh…”

“Listen, she had some medical problems this summer. Really bad UTI, did some permanent damage.” SB spouted with as much confidence as she could.

“Ohhh, well damn…that’s a bummer. Better than last time. What kind of damage?”

At this point Karen helped get Erica unbuttoned, and out of the car. Her now FULL diaper made her already noticeable waddle, really noticeable. Erica took a few steps towards the three when…

“Oh shoot, are you wearing a diaper Erica?! Bahahaha. You wet you pants?!?”

Karen stood aside, her worst fears blazing in front of her. These wee supposed to be her friends, and they’re making fun of her and it’s only 8:15am.

Erica who was beeming with confidence earlier, now stands in front of night school, ugly crying, and flooding her diaper. Karen then noticed, that Erica wet herself so bad that she leaked all over herself. By the time Erica realized she not only wet herself, but the entire front of her shortalls had a growing wet spot, and was dripping onto her new shoes. Erica crying harder now, ran to her mom, buried her head in her chest and just uncontrollably cried. Her so called friends finally stopped laughing at her, and started walking towards the entrance.

Sara Beth, not sure what to do…walked towards her inconsolable friend and mother.

“Erica, are you okay?”

Sara Beth obviously upset and empathetic, locked eyes with Karen. Karen motioneded to SB to just go inside. Begrudgingly, she did.

“ Erica, sweetie… let’s get you back in your car seat, honey. Today’s not gonna happen.”

Erica listened to her mother still uncontrollably crying, incline back into her car seat for the long ride home…

Karen got in the driver seat picked up her phone and sent a text to Jasmine…

(Hey, so…today did not go well. Erica freaked out and flooded her diaper in front of her friends, leaked everywhere. I’m taking her home.)

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Timestamp: Mar 17, 2025 at 11:18 AM
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mrnobody78 said:

Keep this going , you are doing such a great job

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It just got reported by someone on this site. Not sure how much longer it will be up. It is posted on my tumblr and when I edit and complete I’m entirety it will be on wattpad and im finalizing a deal to have a major diaper girl voice the audio for Patreon and YouTube

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Mar 19, 2025 at 4:32 AM
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Listen, I knew I was pushing boundaries potentially when I decided to bring the Jasmine character back around and surprise everyone with the reality of (insert whatever here). BUT, I purposefully kept it as platonic/non sexual/and alike. I “want” the readers to have a sense of what “may” progresss. However…it will always stay in the babysitter/baby relationship status.

I just wanted to elicit some emotions and thoughts. The reason I decided to jump into writing ABDL stories is I’m so fed up with everything out there being so Fetish/kink or just unrealistic…not everyone is trying to “groom” or sleep with everyone and tried to tote that line accordingly.

I failed apparently

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Timestamp: Mar 19, 2025 at 3:20 PM
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LilJenJen said:

Since the story is still up I'd say you didn't "fail" on that front, more like, sparked controversy, which to be honest is something most unique works do... I'd say it could even be a cautionary tale about how Karen going full nope on Erica's diapers pushed her into a dangerous spot, one where BabyJ swooped in to be supportive... The promise could also have been BabyJ/Jasmine's idea to keep Erica safe... "She'll look forward to that plan and won't try any unsafe ways to get diapers" That's my take on things

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I’m so absolutely blown away by the multiple supportive words and positive feedback. All of you… NEVER change. Unless it’s that stinky diaper, definitely change that!

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Mar 20, 2025 at 5:25 AM
Content: It’s already on my Tumblr BambinoTattoo. And when I finally edit and finalize Wattpad will happen and I’m in talk with a publisher and negotiations with an abdl model to record the audio version!

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Mar 20, 2025 at 12:22 PM
Content: Chapter 17

Karen sat in anxious realization in the front seat driving Erica back home after the horrible experience of not even getting inside the school. This was her worst fear, and by Erica’s reaction probably hers too.

“ Erica Sweetheart, I know you’re soaking wet and I need to get you changed, but do you want any food before we get home?”

Erica still whimpering in the backseat could only muster up a soft “no”

After what seemed like the longest drive home ever, Karen exited the vehicle and helped to get her daughter out of her car seat. After exiting the car, Erica just stood there, staring at her mother after what seemed like only a couple of seconds Erica broke down again, slammed her face into her mother, and just hugged and cried in the driveway.

“ I’m sorry, mommy… I thought I would be OK”

“ well honey, this is what I’ve been worried about…”

“ I know, mom” fighting tears

“ OK well let’s go get that leaky diaper off of you get you cleaned up and maybe get you feeling a little better OK?”

Erica was in agreement and the two went inside and headed back to her nursery to get her on the changing table and start cleaning her up. Erica jumped on the changing table, and assumed the position for her mother to remove her clothes.

“Sniff sniff…um, Erica… Did you poop yourself too? Oh yeah, you did.”

“ I did,… So you’re telling me I peed myself and pooped myself with no control?”

“ yes ma’am, how does that make you feel Erica? Do you still want to be diaper all the time? Do you still wanna have all these accidents? Cause it seems to me you’re pretty much close to un potty trained right now especially under stressful situations…. I don’t know how the heck you expect to go to school.”

That was an obstacle for later or tomorrow Karen established that it would be best to go ahead and get Erica cleaned up in a bath and try to help her calm down that way. Karen removed all of her clothes in her dirty diaper. Got her off the changing table and went into the bathroom to draw a nice warm bath with lots of bubbles. Karen’s plan was to get Erica in the bath and then go call Jasmine and let her know what happened, but Erica really wanted her mom to give her a bath…

“ Can you stay here with me, mommy?”

“ yeah kiddo I got you, give you a bath just like when you were a baby!”

And finally, Karen’s are the first smile on her daughter’s face and nearly a few hours… while Karen was helping scrub her daughter and get all the stink off of her, while Erica’s arms were raised and soap was everywhere Erica flatline asked her mother..

“ do you think everyone’s talking about me and making fun of me right now?”

“ well Erica, I don’t know… You know, sweetie, being a full-time diaper teenage baby, as you are now is gonna come with inherent humiliation embarrassment, and probable emotional scarring. This isn’t what I wanted for you, honey., but I also know how much you wanna wear diapers and be babied. So you’re really gonna have to think hard about the choices you’re gonna make. Because if you still wanna be diapered and go down that path, you’re gonna have to get used to that unfortunately… it breaks my heart to see you like this, but it’s not like you didn’t know. As we’ve stated several times over the past week or so this is what you wanted.”

“ I didn’t wanna be humiliated”

“ Erica, sweetie you’re a 15-year-old girl messing in wetting diapers… that’s humiliation 101! And the really messed up, you’re too far gone from being able to hold your pee and poop, that I wouldn’t feel comfortable with you not wearing a diaper right now… so this is just your reality. I’m sorry., I wish it wasn’t so., but you’re gonna have to figure out a way to get through this”

Erica lowered her head in shame, for the first time and maybe ever the thought of wearing a diaper absolutely frightened her… something that is always given her immense joy, anticipation, etc. is now the reason she’ll be made fun of.

Karen finished up with Erica’s bath, drained the water draped to cute care bears beach towel around her, rubbed her arms to warm her up and just gave her a big old hug

“ we’re gonna get through this Erica I promise, I don’t know how… but we’ll get through this…”

Karen took Erica by the hand, and escorted her down the hall back to the changing table and got her comfortable. Karen opened up a new pacifier, offered it to her daughter and watch her daughter, soothed herself while sucking her paci. Karen looked down at her daughter, laying on a changing table. Pacifier in her mouth, pink stuffed bear being strangled to death.

Karen went to the diaper closet, pulled down a super thick overnight touchables, two overnight boosters and took them back over to the changing table.

“ OK little girl lift those legs for me, good girl…lift that butt…okay! After the diaper was situated underneath her daughter, she proceeded to open the tub of Desitin and shellac her daughter’s in her thighs with diaper rash ointment.”

“ that tingles Mommy”

“ oh yeah… this is the purple diaper rash ointment. It’s extra strength.”

“ Erica was powdered her diaper placed in its place and taped on.”

Despite the horrible morning, Karen still stood there thinking how cute her daughter was in her thick baby smelling diapers. There was a part of her that was mad at herself for that feeling… she fought against Erica wearing diapers for so many years and even recently. This was always the worst fear, it wasn’t diapers or being babied. It was humiliating and embarrassing that she was afraid of.

Erica was helped off the changing table and noticed she could barely walk… The thick diaper was making her waddle so bad.

“ go lay down in your pile of stuffies honey, I’m gonna make you a nice bottle”

Erica did she was told and I waited her mother to return with a baby bottle full of milk and formula. Erica was handed the bottle and before she put it in her mouth, she asked.

“ can Mommies start producing milk again? Or like is that a thing?”

“ I don’t know if I understand what you’re asking me Erica?”

“ I’ve read it on places online that people can induce breastmilk or like take a medicine… is that a thing?”

“ I don’t know Erica where are you going with us?”

“ well…um… I’ve been having dreams and then those dreams you’ve been breast-feeding me”

“ Jesus, fuck Erica… I’m being really lenient on all of this stuff. I’ve gone way out of my comfort zone… Are you seriously asking me if you can breast-feed after this morning and everything? Seriously.?!?”

“ I was just asking…”

“ Erica there’s gotta be boundaries, sweetie… come on?” You need to answer a question for me right now. Is this a sexual thing for you? Because sometimes I’m not sure when you ask me things like that.”

“ sexual?… really?”

“ what am I supposed to think Erica? You just asked me to produce breast milk for you again. I need to be by myself for a little while, I am way too overstimulated. Drink your bottle, and stay in your room, ok?”

Karen removed herself from Erica‘s nursery, went to her and Jim‘s bedroom close the door threw herself on the bed and just started crying in the pillows. Her head swimming with defeatist questions…

Am I enabling her?

Did I do the right thing?

Is this my fault?

Did you really just asked me to breast-feed?

Where is the limit?

Is she ever gonna not be wearing diapers?

What’s even an appropriate age for me to stop diapering her?

Is all of this considered some form of child abuse, even though she asked for it?

All of these thoughts made Karen’s head swim more. After she calmed herself down, she went to the kitchen to make some tea. Her plan was to contact Jasmine, but maybe she should go see her in person.

(Text to Jasmine)

:hey, so…Erica won’t be in today for a check and change… just wanted to give you a heads up:

: Hey Karen, and what? Why?:

: While I was dropping the girls off this morning, a few of their friends saw Erica getting helped taken out of her car seat, and just laughed and pointed to which Erica totally freaked out instantly released, filled her diaper and leaked everywhere… hyperventilating, crying I didn’t know what else to do other than take her home:

h shit, so worst case scenario? Awesome. How’s Erica now?:

: To be real honest, I don’t even wanna answer that:

: Karen? WTf?;

: I got her home, gave her a bath, made her a bottle… and she proceeded to ask me if Mommy’s can start producing breastmilk again:

: Like just a biology question or?;

: No, she was straight asking me to chemically induce milk so that she could breast-feed off of me…:

: OK, then… that was out of the blue, yeah?:

:yea:

: What do you tell her?:

: I lost my cool and had to go cry in a pillow:

: Seems legit, lol:

: Did I fuck up Jasmine?… like with all this. Cause I feel like I did.:

: I know it probably feels like that right now, and you’ve got a weird bunch of obstacles to figure out… but this is still what she wanted, right?:

: It may be what she wanted, but it’s making me feel like a shit parent:

Jasmine and Karen texted back-and-forth for a few more minutes then Jasmine informed her that she had some actual work to do and that should get a hold of her later. In all actuality, Jasmine went to her computer and messaged Erica on the diaper forum…

(Hey baby Erica, heard you had a tough morning?)

(Yeah you heard right, I don’t know what happened…)

(You don’t know what happened?)

(do you remember when I talk to you a couple days ago?, The conversation we had about not making it so out in the open that your diaper and babied, only one appropriate….)

(Yea..why?)

(Then why did you choose to wear thick diapers, baby clothes, and be brought to school in your car seat? There’s no one here to blame but you, sweetie. I know you want this really bad. Hell I’ve sort of coached you on some of these things, but every time I’ve tried to help you and give you warnings about going too far, you ignore the warnings jump into the deep end and end up here…)

(Wtf Jazz, it’s not like I don’t feel bad enough today..)

(Well your mom’s beating herself up and she doesn’t have the heart to tell you these things so I’m doing it… your mother is a wreck. This morning, today’s

Transgressions are exactly why your mom felt the way she felt about you wanting diapers and being babied most of your life. You know that right?)

(Sure, jump on me awesome…)

(oh no… you’re not gonna sit here and play victim…nope. You need to go apologize, sit down and talk to her about how you’re going to make tomorrow better! Furthermore, what in the good fuck science made you want to ask her about breast-feeding of all days today?)

(What?….i didn’t..)

(Erica, you know your mom texts me right? And tells me all these things? How in the hell do you think I’ve been able to guide you through some of this over the last few years? Luck.? no I listen to your mom, I listened to her reasoning… I try to help compromise. But shit like this morning, and irresponsible asking to breast-feed… These are the things that are gonna get you shunned and made fun of more. I’ve always told you it’s OK to have these desires. It’s OK to pursue them within the realms of age appropriateness, situations, etc. You have taken the foot. Your mother has given you and tried to stretch it into a mile…. Just saying, that’s how you lose. I expect you at school tomorrow…)

Erica just read the text, started to reply and decided it wasn’t worth it. Instead of making a plan to redeem herself internally, she was just playing the woe as me card.

After calming down, and rereading all the messages, she made the realization that maybe Jasmine was right. First order of business is apologizing to mom.

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Mar 20, 2025 at 5:42 PM
Content: I tried to explain that! But Thankyou for this.

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Apr 3, 2025 at 12:13 PM
Content: Chapter 18

((Yesterday at school after Erica was taken home))

((“Omg, Sara B, so…what the hell just happened?” Jewel said inquisitively

“Um, so…yea…I don’t really know, Erica has been really nervous about high school and has had some anxiety lately… that was probably it”

“ anxiety? OK, didn’t have anything to do with the fact that it looked like she wet her pants? And potentially was wearing a diaper? I mean, come on…you’re her best friend, plus we already know she wears diapers at night for bed wedding… so is this like a daily thing now?”

Sara Beth didn’t know what to say, on one hand she could keep her friend secret or on the other tell the girls what they really saw get it out of the way, and try to help Erica make the best of it…

NEither of those options sounded very good to Sara Beth…

“ well I don’t know anything about her wearing daytime diapers, I mean, high school and diapers really?!? lol”

Sara Beth tried to get the attention on humor and off the fact that her best friend just let her diaper leaked and cried like a baby getting out of her car seat in front of their friends…

“HMmm, wasn’t she in a car seat? And I’m pretty sure I saw a bulge in her pants. Just saying”

“ well if that was the case, are you guys gonna be the type of friends that make fun of her and make her feel bad for it? Or spread the rumor around to make it even worse? I mean come on we’re supposed to be her friends… right?”

The two girls just nodded with embarrassment, Sara Beth put them in their place and they realize they were being a little bit harsh. In the meantime, Sara Beth was sweating bullets trying to keep her friends secret, at the same time knowing her friend wants to be humiliated… kind of a catch 22

“ I wouldn’t worry about it guys, I think it was just a stomach bug. She’s going to the doctor this week anyway so… I think we should just ignore what we saw today, and embrace her tomorrow and help her feel better!”

The girls were all in agreement, and even made a “get well soon” card that Sara Beth was to take home and gift to her. After a while, the girls went to their classes and the day went like normal.

(Monday late afternoon)

Later in the day on Monday when Sara Beth got home, she immediately called Erica to make sure she was OK.

“ hey dude, are you feeling any better?”

“ I mean, yeah, but I feel pretty stupid”

“lol, yeah, I get that… I guess she got all the humiliation you could handle today.!!”

“ Yeah I guess laid in the bed I made”

“ so the girls were asking me about what happened”

“ I bet, what did you tell them?”

“ that we’re supposed to support our friend, and that you’ve been a little sick lately… they asked about the car seat, the wet pants, the pacifier, and the diaper bulge…”

“Oh man… now I feel worse”

“ don’t, everybody’s on board with trying to understand and make you feel better… I had a really stern talking with them… it’s all good!”

“ really?!?? How did you pull that off?”

“ cause I’m good and I love you! I’m gonna get something to eat and then I’m coming over OK?”

“Ok!!!”

That conversation made Erica feel 10 times better, she was still apprehensive about what happened today… but knew she had no choice but to try again tomorrow. At least she knows no one’s gonna be making fun of her for being diapered yet, and she knows she’s gonna need to get ready for that… in order to try to find the courage she went to her ABDL message boards and read stories, comments, etc., about public humiliation, and all of that.

While reading that isn’t going to necessarily make her feel better in those moments, she’s hoping she can look back on them and times where she’s feeling overwhelmed. She also decided to message Jasmine again, and see what she thinks about desensitizing her to some public humiliation
It was around 4:30, and Erica in her room on her computer heard the kitchen door open and close, and Sara Beth’s cheerful voice greeted by her mother

“ hey Karen, how’s the rest of your day been?”

“ it’s been OK Sara Beth… was your first day of school good? lol”

“ yeah it was OK, it’s school… I have all the things we did today and some worksheets Miss Erica, wanted to get them to her early”

“ that’s so nice of you Sara Beth. I’m so thankful she has someone in her life like you. Speaking of which, how the conversation with the girls go after what happened this morning?” I’ve been thinking the worst, but hoping for the best.”

“ well you’ll be happy to know and I’ve already told Erica of this, that I chipped up and made sure they understood that this wasn’t something to make fun of, but something to understand and to be supportive about, so I’m hoping at least least on their end that things are back to normal.”

“ that’s so great Sara Beth, you’re such a good friend! Hey, so I was gonna go run and get some things for dinner, would you mind watching Erica for a little bit?”

“ of course not, when’s the last time she was changed?”

“ it’s been a few hours, and knowing her, she’s probably soaked lol”

“ got it, I’ll get her a little booty cleaned up in a fresh diaper!!”

Karen, thanks Sara Beth for helping out with Erica… in reality, Karen was going to meet Jasmine for a drink and to try to destress some of what happened today.

As Karen grabbed her purse, gave Sara Beth a hug and walked out the garage… Sarah began to walk towards Erica’s nursery and greet her friend.

“ hey best babysitter in the world!”

“ hey lol, speaking of which stand up for me… your mom said that she hadn’t changed it in a few hours so everyone’s assuming you’re a wet girl”

“ yes ma’am”

Erica stood up, put her pacifier in her mouth and stood in front of Sara Beth so she could have her diaper checked…

“ that’s what I thought, you are soaked young lady… what do you say we get that nasty diaper off you and then do a nice clean one what do you think sweet girl?”

“Lmfao, I can’t handle all the baby talks from you… it’s weird…lol”

“ oh my little diaper girl, feeling shy? That’s OK, sweet thing, let me help you hop on the changing table and let’s get you all cleaned up!”

Erica blushed, turned red and took her friend’s hand to have her help her on her changing table. Now laying down Sara Beth directed her to raise her legs so that she could get her pants off of her. Pants off, now Sara Beth unsnapped Erica’s onesie, exposing her very wet diaper!

“ PU, I smell PP…tickle tickle”

Erica couldn’t help but giggle and wet, her diaper a little more with the tickling, Sara Beth noticed put her hand on Erica‘s already wet diaper crotch and felt the warmth grow into its max…

“ well well well, somebody’s diapers getting warm… are you like doing that on purpose or are you doing that without control?”

A very shy and red faced Erica looked at her friend and said “um, I’m not really sure when I’m gonna pee right now, it just comes out. Actually it just comes out all the time it like trickles…”

“ oh, well I guess my little diaper baby really needs diapers, huh?”

“ yes”

Sara Beth got finished joking and making her friend feel better, and untaped the her friend is wearing, and folded down the front to expose a princess parts, grab the wipes and began cleaning her friend up! While it was still weird for Sara Beth to be cleaning Erica’s most private parts, Erica did make it a little easier by just staring at the ceiling and letting it happen…

“ OK I’ll clean little girl… let’s put a pink princess diaper on you. What do you think?”

Erica in a day, staring at the glow in the dark stars on her ceiling, viciously, sucking her pacifier, nodded to her friend and pink princess it was! Sara Beth removed the soggy diaper from under Erica’s butt, and gently slid the new one underneath her. A heavy application of diaper ointment, baby powder new diaper was folded up, and all the tape snuggly put in place!

“ there we go, sweet girl nice clean diaper, I bet that feels better, huh?”

Sara Beth had never been this mothering to Erica, Erica figured it was because of how the day started… and Sara Beth was figuring this is how she’s supposed to talk to her friend… either way, it made Erica a very, very little

“ so I brought home some stuff from school, first day nothing really happened… so tomorrow you’ll be caught up either way. You are coming tomorrow, right?”

“ yes, mom made sure to tell me that I was coming… not sure I want, but again… this diaper bed, and now I must lay in it”

“ hopefully you don’t leak!!”

The two girls exchanged a laugh, which was the first real laugh. Erica had had since this morning. Sara Beth helped her off the changing table, and now in just a diaper, Erica gave her friend a big hug.

“TAnk yew, Sawwa, my diappeee feels super doooer”

“ OMG that baby talk is absolutely adorable, goodness me!”

Sara Beth playfully smacked Erica on the diaper booty, and the two of them sat down and started looking at what she had brought from school. While sitting at Erica’s desk, Sara Beth noticed what Erica was reading. The topics of diaper humiliation, public, humiliation, etc were up for anyone to see. This got Sara Beth curious and she decided to openly ask some questions.

“ do you mind if I read some of those? Or like you can send me the ones that you like the best or that make the most sense.?!? That way I’m not reading it in front of you”

“ yeah OK I can send you a few things, promise not to make fun of me?”

“ really, I’m not promising that… you should know better. I just wanna know what I can do to help!”

Sara Beth was very genuinely offering to throw herself further into Erica’s new diaper reality… at first, she didn’t think she was going to, but all of a sudden she almost feels obligated. And not obligated in a bad way, obligated I wanna make sure her friend is OK way

The two spent the rest of the afternoon talking about school, what happened this morning, and how tomorrow is a new day…

After an hour or so, Sara Beth began to smell, the noticeable smell of a dirty diaper…

“ Erica, did you poop your pants?”

“ yeah, I’m sorry”

“ stop that, climb on the changing table… let’s get that messy diaper off of you…”

Quite apprehensively, Erica stared at her friend, and asked “ are you sure?, I’m sure my mom will be home soon…”

“ you’re silly, get on the changing table!”

This is something Erica had not anticipated, having her poopy diaper changed by her best friend… all Erica could do was do what she was told climb the changing table and prepare for a very humiliating diaper change…

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Apr 3, 2025 at 12:13 PM
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Tina said:

Wow! What a good story. I love the way you describe the development. Not the typical way like on first day hate diapers and second day loving them. It's quite belivable. I like the fact that Erica wants that. The first chapters looked like a humilation story and this way (your way) I like it more. Not so unrealistic and exaggerated like many other stories.
Thank you Eric for the Story and the time and energy you invest.
*courtsy*

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Timestamp: Apr 4, 2025 at 10:41 PM
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doodle said:

I liked this story as well! I hope you continue

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It will! Next chapter will be posted by the end of the weekend. I “think I’m about 2/3 done. So still ALOT to go!

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Apr 5, 2025 at 9:18 AM
Content: Chapter 19

((Monday later after noon)).

Karen meets up with Jasmine to calm down and vent.

“Hey girl, I so need this after my day…fuck”

“Lmfao, damn Karen…I’ve never heard you say the F word before LMFAO… dealing with your little diaper daughter is turning out to be more of a challenge than you thought huh?”

“ jazz, I thought I was handling it well until today… like this was my biggest fear, hell it was my fear 5-6 years ago and I tried to get Erica weaned off of diapers…”

“ no I get it, I mean, I don’t… but like I do… or something?! so I got like a piece of the story from her and a piece of the story from you did she just like freak out?”

“ more or less, some of her friends saw her sitting in her car seat seat, sucking her pacifier she got out, got embarrassed, let her herself leaked and then totally had a meltdown… and I sat there and watched the whole thing. It was like a bad movie. And then to put the cherry on top, the day of all days she wants to ask me about breast-feeding”. Smh

“ she really flat out, asked you that?”

“ without a care in the world… like I realize I’ve pander to her, and I’m trying to make this what she wants, but that took me by surprise, I probably wouldn’t have let it affected me the way it did today, but today was just pretty bad in general”

“ what’s crazy is how much Erica likes the humiliation side and stuff and then when she got the real humiliation Deal, she totally freaked out…lmfao. I’ll tell you what you should do, just dive in with that and just desensitize her”

“ what do you mean desensitize her?”

“ Well like start planning excursions where she’s dressed little. thick diapers. Check her in public change or some places that are maybe a little bit blushing and just get her used to the idea that this is her reality., like you said this is what she wanted”

“ I realize that’s what she wants, but I’m still coming to terms with having to do some of that… like I start hearing that evil voice inside my head that wants to yell at her and be mean, forgetting that I’ve given in and tried to make this the best for her… it’s like I’m in a catch 22”

“ I didn’t even think of that, wow, well like… I have some experience with some of that, and we already know Erica is comfortable with me, if you don’t mind, let me have her for a couple of weekends or some overnights and I’ll plan a few things here and there and just get her used to it”

“ oh Jazz, don’t have to do that… this is my problem, kind of my bed and I’ve made it too.”

“ oh yeah, I get that… but you’re obviously struggling with it right now and I have no problem so why don’t you let me take on some of that responsibility for you? What’s the worst that can happen? She wants to stay in diapers longer. Lmfao”

“ that’s another thing I’ve been thinking about, like is this just a for now thing, is this a year, is this a decade, is she gonna be diapered forever? Like these are things I’m starting to ponder…”

“ I obviously don’t know and I’m speaking at a school here… but I’m pretty sure she’s going to be interested in wearing diapers and being babied most of her life, everything she wants talks about, etc. is the basis of a diaper fetish adult baby thing… it seems she’s not really isolating like the sexual fantasy side, which is a good thing, but I’m sure it’s in there… that’s kind of why I’m offering to kind of desensitizer with humiliation because if you can keep this is humiliation being baby nurturing, it will hold off the other stuff longer, and everybody can be more comfortable with it. makes sense?”

“ it does it’s just all of that stuff. I haven’t even wanted to think about… like I’ve been reading some of her message board and stuff like that and there’s several stories and situations of kids in their early 20s still being diaper and living at home and babied, as much as I want my only child to stay a kid as long as she can I don’t know if I want to be wiping her poopy butt when she’s 23 lol”

“ yeah, that’s when you can just cross your fingers and hope that she meets a guy or a girl that wants to be her babysitter mommy daddy etc. lol”

“ do you really think that that’s where it’s going? Why does that creep me out so much? Why does it creep me out at all, I’m diapering my 15-year-old daughter?”

The two continued their back-and-forth for a little while longer without any new groundbreaking information being exchanged. However, it was figured out and agreed-upon that jazz is going to watch Erica this weekend next weekend and a couple of days throughout the week. All Karen asks is that jazz keep her apprised of what was happening and let her know what experiences or what not happened so that she can ask Erica about them and try to get honest answers of how it’s making her feel.

As well, it’ll help Karen know what to do better to help with her needs.

“ so I had a curiosity like what things are you talking about doing?”

“ Well I wanna talk to her and kind of see where her brain is at, but the first few things I wanna do or like some light public humiliation stuff just to kind of desensitize her and get her used to strangers, knowing she’s diaper and things like that… but definitely want to take her to like CVS/Walgreens and loudly talk about do we have enough wipes powder, etc. and just get people to look at the little pacifier crinkly butt as I’m talking about diaper supplies, a real easy lightweight just kinda get her blood pumping and to see where I can take it from there”

“ oh that’s good, I like that… like make some rules that she has to have a pacifier in if we’re running errands and always holding hands and yeah, that’s good. We do have that doctors appointment on Wednesday. Is there anything I should maybe plan for that to kind of do any of this?”

“ you could yeah, the appointments after school, right?”

“ yep right after school I’m picking her up and going right there”

“ OK, on Wednesday we’re gonna have her come see me a period or so early for her diaper change, and then by the time you pick her up, she should be pretty soaking wet. Don’t change her before the doctor, parade, her in there with a soggy waddle butt. And when you get back in the exam room, and in between when the nurse talks to you and says the doctor being a second… That’s when you put her on the table and start changing her. With any luck, the doctor will walk in in the middle and Erica will definitely get a good dose of full on humiliation. On top of that the doctors is probably gonna be pretty curious of why you’re 15-year-old in diapers. Have you thought about that answer yet?”

Karen put her hands on her face and put her head down, “ I thought of some things, but I don’t wanna lie, but I also don’t want to tell the truth lol”

“Lmfao, yeah, I can see that… you want some help?”

“ always what you’re thinking”

“ keep it simple the more elaborate it sounds the more fake it sounds, so maybe just tell the doctor that she’s been wetting her bed a little more she started having some daytime accidents and used together. Decided that it might be a good idea if she wears protection throughout the day until she can keep her pants dry.”

“ that’s good, what do I say when the doctor asks why I’m changing her like a baby and she has a pacifier?”

“ I would keep the pacifier in the diaper bag, Karen… being visibly diapered, getting changed, and explaining it is far humiliation enough we don’t need to add a pacifier and confuse the doctor… but yeah, that’s a very decent excuse and he might do some test to try to find out where her incontinence is coming from and to be honest that’s the paperwork I need to put on file to legally be able to even change her diaper so… do that!”

The two friends ended up having two rounds of margaritas, shared an appetizer and tried to change the subject to something other than Erica’s diapers. As the time passed it quickly became 830, and Karen exclaimed “oh shit, I have Sara Beth babysitting her right now… I should probably think about getting home so she can get home and all that and get ready for school tomorrow…”

“ yeah I guess so, I’ve got a lot of paperwork to do so. I’m gonna head out of here as well! Will you please let me know if something happens with Erica again tomorrow so I know not to expect her…”

“ will do jazz, but I’m telling you right now she could be in a wet leaky diaper pacifier pants off, etc. that girl’s going to school tomorrow lol”

(Monday evening 915pm)

As Karen arrived back home, park the car in the garage and entered through the kitchen. She noticed Jim was home, and that Sara Beth was already sent home. I was quiet in the living room, but she could hear faint a voice coming from down the hall… as Karen approached Erica’s nursery door, she heard her husband in the middle of reading Erica a bedtime story! She stood outside the door out of you for a second trying to figure out what he was reading… ahh, the little prince, she thought. Hearing her husband reading a bedtime story to their diaper 15-year-old as weird as it could be construed actually brought a smile to her face and gave her some hope that tomorrow is a new day.

Karen peaked around the corner catching Jim’s eye, and seeing Erica eyes closed pacifier and snuggled up to a teddy bear, looking as comfortable as a toddler. Jim smiled at Karen, closed the book, and quietly exited Erica’s nursery.

“ that was fucking adorable hon!”

”What lol”

“ Reading Erica bedtime story, I was still upset with her from today, even when I first got home and that all melted away when I saw her sucking that pacifier passed out with you reading a story… thank you, even though I know you were doing it for her, not me!!”

“ well you’re welcome, hon!!! Glad to be of service!”

“ speaking of servicing… how long has it been since I got on my knees and made you feel good? Huh?”

Jim started to blush, “oh honey, you don’t have to do that… I know you had a rough day”

“ Yeah and this is how I’m going to cure my rough day! Take your pants down, now!”

Jim did as he was told, and before too long Karen was on her knees, sucking her husband’s swelling cock… things didn’t take too long, and after a few minutes, Jim taps Karen’s head for a warning… and Karen held on tighter waiting for her husband to blow his load down her throat.

“ oh Karen… oh you’re swallowing oh gosh… oh”

Karen smirking with a very erect cock in her mouth, swallowed down the last mouthful, and gently licked and sucked until his penis became again flaccid.

Tuesday Morning

The alarms of the house once again buzzing alerting everyone of a brand new day… apprehensively Karen awoke and headed to her daughter’s to wake her and get her ready for what will be her now first day.

“ good morning little girl… time to get up my dear!”

Erica slowly fluttered her eyes open, pacifier still in her mouth and smiled up at her mother…

“ good morning Mommy”

As Erica woke up, Karen reached her hand down toward Erica’s crotch to see what the damage was….

“ did my big little girl wet her bed again last night? Huh? Goodness this diaper is soaked!! Glad it’s a wet diaper not a wet bed!”

All the little talk was making Erica blush this early in the morning, “ OK mommy can you get the light?”

Erica finally hopped up, and without being told, climbed under your changing table, laid-back with her pacifier still in… and let her mother get to work getting her into a dry diaper.

Karen got the tapes undone, and started scrubbing her princess parts with the pampers baby wipes…

“ lift those legs up little girl, oh, looks like you had a bit of a mess accident too… you’ve never pooped the bed before, weird”

Erica just stared at her mother

Pacifier, Karen smiled back and just continued to clean her daughter. After she was proficiently, cleaned of her stale pee, pee, and small messy Accident., her mother grabbed a daytime diaper… had her lift her legs and slid it under her butt. After the diaper was in place, Karen applied to generous amount of extra streak, Desitin… a heaping helping of pampers’s baby powder… folded the front up and securely taped her Sweet 15 year-old daughter into her diaper

For some reason this morning, Erica was far more interested in making her diaper crinkle, then getting up and then helping her get dressed…

“ OK we get it Erica your diaper makes noise, let’s get you stood up so we can get dressed… what sounds good for breakfast?”

Erica reluctantly removed her pacifier, and stared at her mother, for what seemed like an eternity… and she finally uttered “English muffin”. Then immediately placed the pacifier back in her mouth.

“ you know you can’t eat breakfast with pacifier in right?”

Erica gave her mom a look that could’ve been translated into the smart ass, but with her pacifier and no words, it was just smug… Karen wrote her eyes and told her to finish getting dressed and she would go get her English muffin ready so they wouldn’t be late.

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Apr 9, 2025 at 12:45 PM
Content: Chapter 20

((3 years ago))

“Okay girls, Jazmine is just about here, I want you both to behave and do what Jasmine tells you, ok?”

“ yes mom”

The two 12yo girls said with an expression of why do we still need a sitter at 12…

“ I really don’t understand why we need a babysitter we’re 12?!?”

“ yes Erica, you guys are 12… but us and Sara Beth’s parents are going away for the weekend and we just didn’t feel comfortable leaving you here that long by yourself… simple as that!”

“ yeah yeah we know… lol…”

Erica and Sara Beth’s parents had been planning this trip to Tennessee for several months, originally, they were going to trust their daughter to stay by themselves, but they extended the trip by a day or two and just didn’t want to feel irresponsible. So Karen suggested hiring her friend and nurse Jasmine to watch over the girls for the weekend.

“ Jasmine’s really cool Sarah you’re gonna like her!!!”

“ oh that’s right she’s babysat for you before huh”

“ baby sat is right, lmfao”

“ what do you mean Erica?”

“ I mean like every time she’s babysat and my parents are gone. She always babies me and lets me wear diapers… so I think that’s pretty cool!”

“ oh wow, the diaper thing OK… is that something you’re gonna do this weekend? Cause I think I’m OK with that, I think!”

“ well every time Jasmine babysits me it kind of goes there but since you’re here, I’m sure they’ll be a conversation and then you can kind of decide what you’re comfortable with, is that OK?”

“ oh Erica, I didn’t mean to make you feel bad… it’s just been a few years since we’ve really talked about you being in diapers, so it caught me off guard a little that’s all.”

“ that’s OK SB, since you’re here she probably won’t be forthcoming with it so I’ll have to flat out Ask her or bring it up. So if you don’t want….”

“ stop that Erica, I know that’s what you want… if you don’t say something I will lol”

“ fair enough, Sarah… thank you!

The two girls went about playing and talking, not really dredging through anything important… when the doorbell rang Eric’s heartbeat immediately started racing, and she could feel the color escape from her face.

“ Jasmine! So thankful you could babysit the girls, we really could use this trip!”

“ oh you know, I got you, besides I love Erica and I’ve heard nothing but good things about SB from her so!!”

“ well Sara Beth is amazing. She’s honestly probably responsible enough to babysit them both this weekend. Her parents just decided it would be better if we just had someone, and of course, I thought of you!

“ you’re too sweet Karen… so question? Anything really changed?”

“ no not really should be a pretty easy…”

“ OK, cool… still diapering Miss Erica at night? Does her friend know?? Does her friend need her diapers Changed too? Or you tell me, Momma Bear.!”

“ oh goodness it has been a little while since you’ve been here… well Erica still having bedtime accidents, but we have switched her over to good nights, no longer a changing, and no diapers to change! Easy peasie!!”

“ oh wow that is different! I’m so used to her, begging me to baby her and change her!!!”

“ to be honest, she probably will. She fought me really hard… so for this weekend I guess do whatever you feel feels best…fair enough?”

“ OK so diapers the whole weekend you it!”

“ OMG, Erica will not want us to come back and want to go live with you lol”

“ threaten me with a good time Karen threaten me with a good time! lol”

The two laughed and talked for a little while until Jim came into the community room, asking if Karen was ready to Scurry off and go! Karen noted her head and asked Jasmine if she wanted to walk back to Erica’s room to meet Sara Beth and to see everyone off…

“ hey hey everybody, OK girls we’re about to head out Erica you already know Jasmine Sara Beth here is Jasmine lol, you too behave and Erica will you come and talk to me here for a second?”

“ yeah mom what’s up?”

“ OK I know how much me taking away your diapers and changing table upset you, so here is my small compromise… Jasmine doesn’t mind… and I told her to keep you in diapers if that’s what you want, ok? Don’t make me regret this.”

“Wewwy, mommy?”

“ yes really, again don’t make me regret it”
Karen and Jim exit to the house and drove across the street to get Sara Beth’s parents and get everyone loaded, about this time Jasmine called the girls into the living room because she wanted to get to know Sara Beth better and talk to Erica.

“ OK girls, so what do you guys feel like doing this weekend?”

“ I don’t know what do you have planned?” SB said with an inquisitive gleam

“ well I have a few things planned for Miss Erica here, to talk to you both about it so that you didn’t feel uncomfortable about anything Miss Sara Beth”

“ What do you have planned for Erica?”

Erica sank into the couch blushing so bright red. She could’ve fried an egg on her forehead.

“ well SB, maybe I should let Erica tell you that what do you think?”

“Um…uh…um…noooo”

“ oh don’t be shy, Erica… lol”

“ It’s nothing really forget about it”

“ oh Erica, are you being a shy baby?… so Sara Beth, I’ve been babysitting Erica for a while, and one of the things that I don’t mind is babying her and diapering her… her mom told me she got her a good night, took her changing table away and all of that, and because she’s been a good girl lately I get to decide if she’s diapered or babied this weekend”

“Oh, I see”

“ my self or Erica don’t wanna make you un comfortable… so I’m coming right out with it and seeing where you’re at so we can decide how to maneuver this weekend, sound good?”

“ yeah, I guess I don’t really care… I used to see Erica in her diapers all the time even helped to get her in them and change them when she was still wearing them more often… I kind of thought it was cute, so whatever you guys do or whatever go for it, and I will lend a hand or be a part of it where it happens, lol”

“ are you sure Sara Beth? I’m feeling pretty self-conscious and I don’t want you to feel weird or anything…”

“ oh Erica stop it’s not like I haven’t seen you in diapers or know about your diapers thing, we’re best friends remember?”

“ OK so is that a go out and get the diaper bag and let diaper Miss Erica?”

“ yes it is let’s diaper and baby Miss Erica”

((Present day))

Tuesday morning

“ are we taking Sara Beth to school today?”

“ no I think her mom’s taking her”

“ oh OK, we’re gonna have a good morning aren’t we?”

“ yes we are”

“ OK sweetheart, let’s get going… oh honey, you don’t have to sit in your car seat if you don’t want to on the way to school…”

“ no mom it’s OK, I asked for this and I’m gonna be OK with it… don’t worry today will go better”

Karen sit back in the driver seat and smiled thinking that her daughter had maybe gotten over something or was a little bit in a better headspace than she was yesterday… hoping the morning goes well. She just thought positive thoughts, while looking in the rearview mirror at her 15-year-old daughter in the car seat, sucking her paci once again.

The short 10 minute drive seemed like 20, and as they pulled up to the school, Erica looked at her mom and removed her pacifier and got herself prepared. As Karen pulled up to the drop off line, she turned around and smiled at her daughter

“ I’m proud of you you know”

“ yeah I’m sure you’re proud of your diaper wetting and messing daughter. I’m so sorry”

“ no no Erica, I’m proud that you went for something you wanted was able to talk about it and then accept the treatment, as well after yesterday starting over today with a positive attitude is hard to do”

“ well thanks mom that does make me feel a little better”

“ good, now go have a good day… and remember to go see Jasmine, if not, she’ll come find you and embarrass you I’m sure!”

“ OK mommy I love you”

“Love you too pumpkin”

Erica exited the car, grabbed her bag, and saw her friends from yesterday getting closer… while she felt embarrassed she also saw Sara Beth with them and remembered what Sara Beth said, so she was going to try and ignore the feelings and just try and make the best of today!

“ hey Erica, having a better day today?”

“ so far yeah I think so. Yesterday was weird….”

“ well no worries you didn’t miss anything just the first day!”

With all seemingly normal, the girls continued into the front door as Karen watched as her daughter made her descent into high school diapered. This prompted her to pull over and text Jasmine to let her know that Erica was in school today.

{hey Jazz, Erica has been dropped off}

Knowing that Jasmine will be busy this morning, she didn’t wait around for a response and went about her morning errands and etc.. Making sure to keep her phone volume up and near her.

As the morning bell is wrong, Sara Beth and Erica went off on their own knowing they were going to first period together, Sara Beth quietly whispered to Erica…

“ I’m so proud of you for being good today”

“ oh thanks, SB, my mom said something similar…lol”

“ well I just wanted to let you know that I’m proud of you! Also, is your diaper still dry?”

“Shhhh, SB… I don’t want the whole school to know.”

“ I thought you’d like to be embarrassed. lol”

“ you’re terrible Sarah, but yes, I’m more or less dry. Just a little bit of an accident on the way here”

The two girls entered their first period which was math, took their seats and waited for the bell to chime saying it was time to learn! While walking around the hallways or in a loud classroom, it was impossible to hear any crinkling coming from Erica’s mid section, today she was wearing a kneeling skirt, a onesie and a sweater. She did have a booster pad in, and it was pretty obvious she was diapered, but only if you were looking for it. Only thing she’d have to watch out for is getting called to walk around while it’s quiet!

First period came and went with no issues, the two exited and began the journey down the hallway to there a second period English class, by this point, Erica had dampen her diaper a little more, but was nothing terrible… second period came and went as the two began to descend upon their own third periods… third and fourth were the only things they didn’t have together, as they said their goodbyes and talked about where they meet during lunch!

“ OK Erica I’m gonna head my way you head your way, where do you wanna meet for lunch?”

“ I don’t know maybe outside the office?”

“Lol, why the office that’s not anywhere near the cafeteria”

“ that’s when I was planning to go see Jasmine for my diaper change…. You don’t have to wait there for me, though I can do that and then meet you in the cafeteria if that makes you more comfortable.”

“ the office is fine, I can come in with you the first couple days if you’d like?” not sure if that’s appropriate or if you want that but I just want to support you.!”

“ you’re really, of course, I’ve seen Jasmine diaper you before, no biggie”

“ you’re the best SB”

the two hugged and separate ways, Erica was feeling pretty good about things a little anxiety about going to the classes by herself, but her diaper was still in good shape and no one was the wiser…

third period went easy, as she was expecting fourth to do the same… during fourth period all the orange juicy drink for breakfast started to exit in a way that was uncomfortable… She was so used to just wearing her diaper that she didn’t realize in a quiet classroom. You could hear the peace stream coming out. The boy that sat next to her, who has always been nice to Erica, asked if she heard that weird sound…

“ hey Erica, did you hear that hissing sound?”

“Um, hissing sound? I think you’re hearing things Ralphie”

“ maybe oh well”

Erica was blushing and feeling self-conscious, knowing she had flooded her diaper… She was going to excuse herself to check herself, but then realized that the class will be over in just 20 minutes.. so she tried to ignore her wet diaper and continue learning… little did Erica know the weather the daytime diapers got the more noticeable and more waddling and crinkly she would be…

“ hey Erica, why are you walking funny”

The teacher asked Erica

“ Walking, funny what do you mean?”

“ it’s like you’re waddling or something”

“ oh I don’t know lol”

“ come here, now”

“ what is it, Miss Cunningham?”

“ are you wearing a diaper Erica?”

While Miss Cunningham tried to ask that with a whisper, someone is always listening…

“Um yes”

Erica said shyly

“Ohhh, okay…why”

“I um…I um…”

Just then the bell rang, and Erica just said “you should talk to the nurse Jasmine”

Miss Cunningham nodded, and the class exited the classroom. Erica feeling like she dodged a bullet there, was quickly interrupted and thought by a couple of loud boys who overheard Miss Cunningham…

“ did you just admit you’re wearing a diaper Erica? Lmfao. That’s gross”

“ shut up, Dylan… no one asked you…”

As Erica brisk fully walked away while the boys were laughing, she felt tears welling up in her eyes as she B lined for Jasmine’s office… walking in and sitting down the tears were starting to flow… Jasmine immediately recognized Erica had walked in and and try to quickly greet her!

“ hey baby girl, how was our first day?”

As she finished the question, she looked at Erica‘s face and quickly shunnned her into the office and closed the door

“ what happened to Eric? Are you OK?”

“ I will be just got embarrassed, I guess I was waddling, and Miss Cunningham asked me if I was wearing a diaper and some of the boys overheard”

“ oh man, I will have a talk with her”

“ she’ll be expecting it. I told her to ask you about my diaper situation.”

“ oh, well easy enough”

“Let’s get you up on the exam table so I can get your diaper changed so you can head to lunch. Hey isn’t that Sara Beth?”

“ oh yea, we planned on meeting here before lunch and she asked if she could be back here for support”

“ oh of course, let me go get her, you lay here and just calm yourself down OK”

Jasmine exited her office, stood against the wall for a second and took a deep breath, almost acknowledging Erica’s humiliation from earlier, and trying herself not to tear up… after she gathered herself, she went and got Sarah Beth

“ hey SB”

“Oh hey Jasmine, where is Erica?”

“ oh she’s already in my office, I noticed you and she asked me to come get you… you can come on back… also she had a rough little bit. Miss Cunningham asked her about her diapers some people overheard.”

“ oh no, is she OK?”

“ she will be, I don’t think we should worry just be nice to her as always”

Jasmine and Sara Beth entered the nurses office together and Sara Beth immediately went to go hug her friend

“ hey are you OK?”

“ yeah I’ll be fine”. Still sniffling a little

“ OK, don’t let anybody make fun of you. That’s my job”

Jasmine giggled at the two girls specifically Sara Beth encouraging her friend to be herself, knowing that that’s what would help Erica get through these first few weeks.

“ OK Erica let’s get you changed Ok?”

Eric nodded, and Jasmine began to remove her pants, exposing her now soaked diaper… Jasmine under the tapes, folded back the front and began pulling wipes out of the container to get her princess parts cleaned off. After she was all clean, she rolled up wet diaper, grabbed a new one from the stash her mom and dropped off a few weeks ago, gently inserted the booster pad, and had Erica raise her hips so she could slide the tape and underneath her bottom. After things were adjusted properly, Jasmine grabbed the container of rash ointment, slathered it all over her necessary areas and finished with a generous amount of baby powder…

“ I think this diaper were putting on you a little thicker than what you were earlier just to let you know…”

“ yeah I think when mom drop those off, she was still thinking about me being humiliated all the time and we hadn’t talked about a daytime diaper option yet…”

“ well only a few classes left, I think you’ll be fine!”

Jasmine finished up the professional diaper change and record time to Erica to sit up, helped her off the table and smacked her now patted heavily powdered butt, making a smoke trail of baby powder come out of her

Sara Beth giggled at the baby powder coming out of Erica’s butt, and the two hug Jasmine said goodbye and headed towards the cafeteria

The two were talking on the way about third and forth period and about how nice Jasmine is, without a care Erica was just waddling about. As they entered the cafeteria, they saw their friends, and immediately headed for them.

“ hey everybody, look who it is?”

Erica, generally the class clown took a bow, not remembering she has a relatively short skirt on… and anybody looking from behind would’ve seen her pink puffy diaper pop out from underneath her skirt, there was some giggling from the table behind, but no one seemed to notice

“ yeah I wasn’t feeling that great yesterday, so that’s what’s up!”

Lunch was lunch, as everyone exited Sara Beth and Erica headed towards their fifth sixth and seventh periods, everything had gone pretty well today so far, and Erica was getting more and more comfortable being heavily diapered in front of strangers and people she’d be embarrassed by!

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Apr 10, 2025 at 6:07 PM
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flufftail31 said:

Glad to see more of the story, but what’s with the drop off in quality? The previous chapters have been amazing, and then the last couple have turned into the absolute atrocious structure you see in most cringe one-shots….

Love the story and can’t wait for more, but not when it reads like that.

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Well damn. Thankyou for you input and honesty. I’m not sure happy about them either, lmfao. I know where I’m trying to get to, but I have to sludge through “the first day of high school” I been building towards. (I promise that will pay off).

But yea, dutifully noted and appreciated. (The next chapter is what I’ve been trying to get to). Diapered Erica at the Doctor.

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Timestamp: Apr 12, 2025 at 5:32 AM
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flufftail31 said:

No worries. I figured it was either a stream of consciousness write and just to tired to edit, or that the rest were just polished and this was a raw posting.

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(everything I’ve posted is RAW. I am going to edit/decompose/recompose when I’m finished. Yall are getting the full brain diarrhea lmfao. )

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Timestamp: Apr 12, 2025 at 5:34 AM
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Tina said:

Sorry way to short. Very much to short..... that's the problem with every! good story and your stowy Eric is wonderfull. I like it and thank you for the time where I am in Erica's world

*courtsy*

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There’s still a lot to go.

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Apr 12, 2025 at 7:21 AM
Content: Chapter 21

(Tuesday after school)

Today was Sara Beth’s mom‘s turn to pick the girls up, since she hadn’t seen Erica for a few days, she was curious to see how school being in diapers and everything has been going.

“ hey girls… the obligatory how was school?”

“ school of school, mom… thankful it’s still the first few days because no one has given anyone homework or anything real to do, so there’s that!”

“ well that’s good I guess, how about you there Miss Erica… do you have a good first day?”

“Um, yea… it wasn’t bad… being around Sara Beth all day doesn’t hurt!”

“ I’ll bet, I’m sure that wasn’t the thought when you guys were trying to plan your schedule, but it’s a nice after burner”

The two girls giggled, looked at each other and nodded… both knowing what she meant!

“ so Karen texted me earlier, and she had some errands to run this afternoon… so I’m gonna get you to fed and you can hang out at my house until she gets home! Does that sound good?”

“ you’re the boss mom!”

“ what are you girls hungry for?”

Sara Beth and Erica both looked at each other and in unison said “Mexican”

“ I never could’ve guessed, you two were going to turn into tacos lol”

The Mexican restaurant that everybody liked wasn’t very far from school and the three headed in that direction. Sara Beth and her mother continued the conversation about school and whatever, while Erica was busy listening to her stomach to flips… she knew what was coming, but hadn’t really had a messy accident in front of anyone but her mother and father and really wasn’t sure if she was ready for that kind of embarrassment this afternoon. However, in her head that is always saying this is what you asked for… was loudly telling her sphincter and colon to release. Erica was already pretty wet from wetting in science class, but the show must go on…

Sara Beth, her mother and Erica arrived at the restaurant, exited her minivan, and headed towards the front door. Erica was lagging behind, and after about three steps felt her muscles, relax and stopped dead in her tracks to fill her diaper with a stinky mess. At first Sara Beth and her mother kept walking, not realizing Erica was behind, when they noticed, they both looked back to see a squatting Erica red faced, looking like she had just chopped down a cherry tree….

“ I think I know that look… did someone make a mess in their diaper?”

Just as Sara Beth’s mother loudly asked that, the couple walking in at the same time as them, and the two girls walking out all stared at Erica with expressions, ranging from disgusted to excited.

“ did she just ask if someone filled their diaper?”

“ I think that teenage girl just pooped her pants”

“ can’t be her. She’s too old to have pooped her pants.”

Erica still frozen in place put her head down, and fought the tears… she told herself, stop acting like it’s the worst thing in the world that you’re wearing a diaper. Stand up and walk towards your friend and her mom.

“ Hey, sorry… Yeah, I had an accident, or yeah, my diaper is full?”

“ oh man, seriously?!? I’m glad that didn’t happen at school…”

“ yeah well, eventually it is…”

“ OK Erica no big deal, you don’t happen to have a diaper in your backpack do you?”

“No”

“ OK, we can handle this… tell you what, why don’t you go back to the van with Erica, Sara… and I’ll go in and order and get it to go. That way we can head to my house get your stinky butt changed and you won’t have to sit there smelling and being uncomfortable in the restaurant.”

The two girls agreed with Sarah’s mother, gave her their order (which hasn’t changed in three years) and headed to the van.

“ that’s a stinky one Erica”

“ I’m sorry… I…I”

“ stop!!! Lol. When I say something, anything, about your diapers, baby stuff, whatever… I’m only saying it or asking it to make you feel little or better. Never worse or to humiliate you, until I understand how to humiliate you lol”

“ thanks SB, this is my first messy diaper away from my mom…”

“ all good dear… or maybe baby girl! Lmfao”

The consoling and jokes definitely made Erica feel a little better, but the reality of sitting in a messy diaper was setting in and making her a little fidgety. Erica didn’t mind sitting in wet diapers for however long, but being in a messy one… definitely wasn’t what she thought it would be, but alas (this is what I asked for)

The restaurant was usually pretty quick, and after 10 or 15 minutes, Sarah’s mother returned to the van with a bag full of wonderful smelling food!

“ OK, let’s get home! Whoa, I kind of forgot what a poopy diaper can smell like enough closed vehicle… let’s open the windows, What do you guys think?”

The drive to Sara Beth’s house, was only six or seven minutes, and seemed to fly by! The three exit of the van and headed inside.

“OK SB, why don’t you sit down and start eating honey and I’m gonna go get Miss Erica cleaned and changed…”

“ oh, no mom… let me… I can do it”

“Ohhh, sure… I’ll get our food out and plated, if you need me for anything, just holler OK?”

“ I’m sure we’ll be fine, I wanna get used to changing all of Erica’s diapers, it’s honestly kind of a cute time to bond!”

SB grabbed Erica’s hand, and headed to the back bathroom to get Erica ready for her change. She had Erica lie down on the floor, on top of a towel… and grabbed a new diaper, wipes, powder, etc. Out of the closet and set them beside the diaper girl.

Erica was so used to getting changed with a pacifier in, that she didn’t know what to do with her mouth or hands…

“ OK little girl, lift your leg so I can get your pants off. Good girl!”

Erica started blushing, SB got more and more comfortable, talking to her like a little and changing her diapers. Before she could think, SB had her diaper opened and had cleaned her up. She opened a new diaper, fluffed it, and asked Erica to lift her butt. Lots of baby powder as SB knew she liked that, folded the front of the diaper and snuggly got the tapes attached!

“ OK little girl, how does that feel? Nice to have that poopy diaper changed.?”

Even though Erica was just told that she wasn’t making fun, it was still odd to have SB speak to her that way.

“ yes, I’m sorry, thank you!”

“ you never have to apologize for your diapers… just give me a hug and let me give you booty pats”

The two embraced, giggled and headed towards the kitchen to eat their Mexican food…

It wasn’t long after finishing eating, that Karen texted letting everyone know she would be home in 10 or 15 minutes… Erica got her things together, and headed home after seeing her mother pull in.

“ hi hi mom, what’s up?”

“ hi baby, how was your first day of school? I assume pretty OK, as I didn’t get any text from Jasmine or anyone saying the world was burning”

“ it was OK, anytime I felt anything weird I just kept telling myself… you asked for this”

“ hey, whatever works, babe! Why don’t you go to your room and get your school clothes off… and I’ll be able to check you and dress you in a second!”

Erica did just that, while her mother sneakily grabbed a bag she was carrying and hid when Erica walked in, and headed towards Erica’s nursery.

“ OK baby girl, looks like you’re dry… how do you manage that?”

“Um, well… I had a bad accident after school and SB got me changed not all that long ago…”

“ good baby, well I went out today and picked up something to surprise you with… as long as you had a good day…lol”

Karen grabbed the bag, and pulled out what looked like a skirt with a shirt attached…

“ what do you think?”

“ is that an ABDL skirt?

“Mmmhmm, with the snapping clasps attached… I might’ve seen a few pictures you liked of girls wearing them, and I researched it and found where I could find you one! I just wanted you to feel special”

“ thanks mom”

Karen got the new outfit on her daughter, took a step back, and with amazement just shook her head and uttered

“ Never my wildest dreams did I think you being in diapers and baby clothes would be so damn cute… damn me for being negative lol”

Erica blushed, and thanked her mother for the compliment. She looked towards the big mirror and took a long look at her and fantasized self, other than her butt being big… she loved how she looked

“ and on a serious note for a little while, I wanna talk about tomorrow…”

“ tomorrow, what about it?”

“ Your doctors appointment, Erica… I want to talk about it today so that tomorrow we’re both on the same page.”

“ on the same page about what mom?”

“ sweetheart, lol, really?! Your diapers, honey… I just wanna be on the same page about your diapers OK?”

“ oh, I’m sorry… I wasn’t thinking…”

“ big surprise there!”

“ hey!” Erica said playfully

“ so this is what I’m thinking… I’m gonna go back in the exam room with you, and I’ll defend you, and answer questions, so you don’t get overwhelmed! I just kinda wanna make sure you’re gonna be OK with what I tell the doctor, and not contradict me or anything…”

Karen continued

“ Jasmine already went ahead, and got your incontinence put in your medical record, but whether or not the doctor anyone looks at that is probably a 50-50 chance, so inevitably, when you’re asked to take your clothes off… I’m gonna chime up, and let anyone know you’re wearing diapers full-time. Furthermore, I’m confident if I tell the doctor or nurses that you wanted to be back in diapers full-time, the conversation wouldn’t go that well. So I’m gonna say something to the effect of… oh she’s been having more bedtime accidents lately and several daytime ones, after talking with her and her father about options, we concluded that being in diapers wasn’t a bad thing! Better wet, diaper diapers than wet pants!”

Erica interrupted her mother

“ you’re gonna say I’m actually having problems?”

“ yes, better than the latter I would assume, yea? Plus, this way, you’ll probably get recommended to a urologist… and we can get an official incontinence diagnosis, and no one can question your diapers. And Jasmine will have an excuse if anyone asks why she’s changing the diaper of a teenager.”

Erica Blankley stared at her mother for a second, not sure what to say but also in deep thought. After a few few moments…

“ Earth to Erica!”

“ sorry mom, yeah, that sounds great… hadn’t really thought about the doctors appointment, and after thinking about it got really scared… I’m sure it’ll be fine!”

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Apr 12, 2025 at 2:40 PM
Content: Chapter 22

Erica was awoken Wednesday morning by her mother, gently rocking her and offering her a bottle of milk. Instinctively, Karen ran her hand over Erica‘s diaper giggling, saying… “ you really wet the bed last night, goodness”

Erica barely awake, started smiling, while enjoying her morning, bottle of milk! Karen told Erica, to stand up when she’s done and call for her.

After a couple minutes, Erica finished her bottle of milk, stood up, took a big stretch, rubbed her eyes and admired her saggy, wet diaper in the mirror! She badly wanted to take a picture of herself like this and post it, but didn’t want to push her luck. But that being said, Erica called for her mother who arrived in her nursery a few seconds later

“ OK baby girl, I’m gonna take his diaper off and I want you to hop in the shower and get good and clean so that you don’t stink like dirty diapers at the doctors, OK?”

“ yes mommy…. We don’t have time for a bath?”

“ not this morning, sweetheart… I’ll make sure and give you a bath in the next couple days OK?”

Though disappointed, Erica understood, and after her saggy wet diaper was removed she’s scurried in the bathroom to take a quick shower. While waiting for the water to get warm, Erica noticed wetness building between her legs. Just as she looked down to see what was happening her mom walked in and shrieked…

“ oh no Erica, you’re peeing on the rug!!”

To Erica’s horror, she knew the same thing was happening… Erica hasn’t been without a diaper for almost 2 weeks now and she no longer knows when she’s gonna start going…

“ quick get in the shower, honey…lol. You really are a big baby aren’t ya?”

After Erica was all cleaned up, her mother was waiting for her and helped her get dried off… then she escorted her little girl to the changing table to get her diaper on for the day.

After her mother finished diapering and powdering her, she looked at her daughter and said let’s dress you a little bit less conspicuous for the doctors today… “I’m thinking a longer skirt and maybe a sweater or something?”

“ OK mommy!”

“ you know, baby Erica… I’m really proud of how well you’re taking to all of this. I know you wanted it, but wanting it and experiencing it are too very different things”

This made Erica blush, she knew the compliment Her mother was trying to give, but also felt the embarrassment of being a diapered 15-year-old all at the same time. All in all, she was really happy with her decision… I was really getting used to being babied by everyone around her

After Erica was dressed, her mother and her went to the kitchen to grab a quick bite before texting SB to see when she wanted to leave. As per usual, at about the same time, send was pressed, the kitchen door swung open to an exuberant Sara Beth greeting Karen and baby Erica!

“ hi hi, how’s my baby girl today?”

Erica again just blushed, put her head down and smiled…

“awww, is my little potty pants feeling like a shy little girl today? Don’t make me come over there and tickle you.!”

About that time, Sara Beth walked over and started tickling Erica’s side, exposing the waistband of her diaper and making things crinkle. Erica laughing, began wetting her diaper almost immediately. While Erica noticed she wet… she also knew she couldn’t say anything, so she just went with it.

After a few moments to three piled into the car, SB in the passenger, and Erica in her car seat pacifier firmly being sucked up upon.

“ SB, I texted your mom last night, but I didn’t get a response. She knows that I won’t be able to take you home today, right? We’ve got Erica’s doctors appointment.”

“ oh yeah, I’m sorry I was supposed to respond to that for you… she’ll be there to pick me up!”

“ awesome, also… how would you feel about babysitting your diaper best friend on Thursday?”

“ diapered best friend? I don’t think any teenagers I’m friends with would be wearing diapers….”

Karen and Sara Beth started laughing, while Karen looked in the rearview mirror to see her daughter, red faced blushing, just staring off into diaper bliss. While Karen was nervous about the doctors appointment later, she’s glad to talk They had last night went well and as expected. The only thing that worried her, was her colorful, thick diapers that made it look obviously babyish. Karen already had had an answer to that, but she would play things by ear to see if it would be necessary to explain.

School drop off, went off without a hitch, the two girls found their friends and entered the front of the school. Today was even easier for Erica, as she was getting more and more used to not caring about the fact that she was in a diaper… I’ll be at a wet one this morning. Thanks to Sara Beth tickling, a diaper nonetheless. As the two were walking toward their first period, SB stopped, and ushered Erica into the bathroom.

“ what’s up?”

“Um, Erica… don’t freak out, but, you’ve got a wet spot on your butt, are you wet?”

Horror creeped on the face of Erica, only your second day of diaper school and she already has a leak… and first thing in the morning.

“ I wet myself when you tickled me, but I must’ve wet myself again in the car or sometime I don’t remember, what do I do?”

“ the bell is gonna ring in like 90 seconds, I guess you can either head down to Jasmine’s… or we can try to sneak you in the class and get you a hall pass… I don’t know what’s better or worse”

“ I don’t want detention in the first week, especially being a diaper girl…”

“ I don’t blame you, come on. I’ll just walk behind you and we’ll tag team this., ok OK baby girl?”

Erica complied and agreed… and the two headed towards their first Period. Unbeknownst to either of them, there was somebody in one of the bathroom stalls. And this someone heard and saw everything. The girl was in the same grade as them and knew exactly who it was. They had long been rumors here and there about Erica’s bed, wedding and diapers, but mostly hearsay… until now. Maybe worst of all, she had the same first period as them.

As students flooded the classroom to beat the bell, just as everyone was settling in and getting quiet… just before the bell, Rachel Buchanan, sash-shayed through the entrance and looked right at Erica.

“ hey there, Erica… anything new?”

Erica not prepared for this line of communication, as Rachel and her I’ve never been friends, looked up from what she was doing rather confused

“ hey Rachel, um new, I don’t think so…”

“ no huh? That’s weird, cause I swore it looked like your diaper leaked…”

“My, my, what?”

At this point SB’s attention had been gotten, as she gave an evil stare at Rachel… mouthing the words “stop”. The teacher hadn’t gotten to the classroom yet, so Rachel took it upon herself to play bully.

“ stand up Erica come on, stand up”. As she grabbed Erica’s arm.

SB tried to stop it, but it was too late, Eric was up, turned around while everyone pointed and laughed at the two wet spots around the diaper seams of her well padded booty.

“ seems like someone needs a change”

The class in unison, begin laughing and making jokes, being egged by this behavior Rachel decided to take a step further… she grabbed Erica’s skirt, and hiked it down towards her knees exposing a thick, wet, pink diaper.

“OMG, you’re kidding… you really are wearing a diaper… what a little baby, and it’s wet too oh my gosh”

Around that time, the teacher entered and saw the bullying. She scolded Rachel, sending her to the principal’s office, and removed Erica from the classroom for a quick conversation.

Erica as you can assume, was basically in tears… and totally unprepared for that interaction.

“ Erica, Honey… breath… calm down…”

“ why did she do that?”

“ honey, that’s just high school… but more importantly… why are you wearing a diaper? And why is it wet? And did it leak?”

I think the timing was almost perfect, because not a second later Jasmine came hurtling around the corner to make eye contact with Erica… Sara Beth quickly thought and texted her as Rachel was pulling her skirt down.

“ hey, got down here as quick as I could…”

“ good morning Jasmine, what are you doing here?”

“ I got a message from a good friend saying that someone just got humiliated this morning… are you OK?”

Still breathing uncontrollably, Erica managed to say…” she took my skirt down and Everyone saw my wet diaper.”

Jasmine looked at Erica’s teacher, and asked, “who did it?”

“ it was Rachel Buchanan… she’s kind of a mean girl… she’s been sent to the principal, and I would bet, she gets out of school suspension, potentially worse. But more pressing, why is a 15-year-old wearing a baby looking diaper, and even more importantly… why was it wet? Thirdly, this doesn’t seem like something new for you… so I need some clarity”

“ OK Elizabeth I got you, go get your class started… I’m gonna take Erica to my office to get changed and cleaned up. Come find me during your break period, and I’ll fill you in on”

Back in Jasmine’s office, Erica was finally starting to calm down. As Jasmine was using a hairdryer to dry off Erica skirt, Erica was staring off in the space trying to reconcile what had just happened.

“ you’ve been pretty quiet there Erica, you’re gonna be OK?

“ I guess, don’t really have a choice… I guess this was bound to happen, and again, I wanted this…”

“ yes you did, but you didn’t want someone to expose you in front of your classmates… that was very uncalled for, I’m going to go speak with the principal and have a conversation with her parents… so believe me that will be dealt with.”

“ I appreciate it, but the other 30 kids that now know I’m wearing baby diapers and wet them, that’s the next hurdle”

“ you’re right, things are probably gonna get pretty dicey over the next few days… just remember, all the humiliation and etc., will help you become a better diaper girl…promise!”

Jasmine’s words of encouragement didn’t have as much weight as they normally had, but Erica still acknowledged she was trying to help… about this time, Jasmine laid Erica back and began removing her wet leaky diaper. With almost a magic trick, Erica was fresh clean with a dry skirt, and ready to go back to class…

“ hey, so… why don’t we wait until second period is about to start and we get you back on your schedule… I know I wouldn’t wanna walk back in that classroom after what happened this morning”

“ I appreciate it, Jasmine… rather get this over with now, postpone the inevitable”

With not so confident look, Jasmine agreed, but said she was going to walk her down and into the classroom just to make sure.

A little more than half the class had to elapsed, when Erica and Jasmine entered the quiet classroom. The term here a pin drop, seemed like a rock concert momentarily. There were whispers, a few snickers, but worst of all Erica walking to her desk, made an audibly deafening crinkle sound. Sara Beth sitting at her desk beside, gave Erica frown and rubbed her shoulder. She whispered to Erica,

“ I’m so sorry, babe… I’m so sorry”

Erica just shrugged, and uttered…

“ at least I’ll have my fill of humiliation today”

That made SB giggle, and the class calm down and concluded.

As the bell rang, and everyone gathered their stuff to begin the walk to second period… three of SB and Erica’s girlfriends stopped them

“ hey, are you OK Erica? That was really messed up with Rachel did”

“Um, yea… trying to be…”

“ she’s a bitch, I hope she gets a really bad punishment…”

“ so Erica, were you in an accident or something? Why are you wearing diapers and using them?”

SB immediately noticed Erica’s uncomfortability, and chimed in

“ come on guys, today!? I think Erica has had enough embarrassment for the morning…”

just then Erica cut Sara Beth off…

“ I’ve always been a bed wetter, and had to wear diapers at night, all my life… I had always wondered what it would be like to be fully diaper dependent… and this summer I started having daytime accidents.”

“ wait, you always wanted to be diaper dependent? And then started having daytime accidents? But you’ve always worn diapers at night for bed wetting? I’m confused.”

“lol, I guess I always kind of liked being babied in diapered… that made me feel safe, been told it’s part of my autism”

“Oh, ok… so what now you’re like wearing diapers 24/7? Like I have to wear them all the time, or you’ll wet your pants?”

“ or mess, everything happens in my diapers”

The girls were taken a back, SB couldn’t believe Erica was being so honest… Erica couldn’t believe the words that were coming out of her mouth, just two days ago she couldn’t go to school because she was too embarrassed… now she’s telling everybody about her diaper needs

“ wait, I’m sorry, did you just say… you mess your diapers? Like poop yourself?

Erica now turning red, did her best to collect herself…

“Mmmhmmm, yes”

“ by your lack of surprise, SB, I have to assume you already know all this?”

“I do, and to be honest… I find it adorable! I love, checking and changing her… weird as it sounds, it’s making us closer”

“Wow, you change your diapers, ok…wow”

About that time, the first bell rang, signaling the girls they have about two minutes to get to their next class. As Sara Beth and Erica walked toward their classroom, SB quietly asked…

“ are you OK? All that was kind of brutal.”

Erica is still swimming in the fact that several people saw her wet diaper and she just admitted to some of her friends that not only does she wet them but mess them as well

“Yea, I’m good… other than the absolute horror embarrassment, I’m getting Hella dopamine from the humiliation. I think that’s what I really needed to feel better about it, it feels good to tell people”

“ better you than me, baby girl… better you than me”

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Apr 13, 2025 at 8:18 AM
Content: Chapter 23

By the time it was lunchtime, the rumors had been spread spreading, and spreading. There was hardly a corner of the school that didn’t know something about Erica‘s diaper situation. Well, Erica knew this was more than likely the endgame, she was eager to hold her head high and embrace the fact that she was in diapers.

As Erica and SB got their tray and headed towards their normal seat, unbeknownst to them… two junior girls were creeping up behind them. Well, Erica was waiting in line, one of the girls lifted the back of Erica skirt, exposing her bright, pink, sissy diaper.

“ quick, quick… take the picture take the picture…”

This startled Erica to make her turn around quickly, ripping her skirt from the older girls hand, “what the hell are you doing?”

“Lmfao lol, we just needed a picture of your cute diaper baby, that pink diaper is so cute! Baby! Lmfao. “

Sara Beth standing right there was frozen, she was never good with confrontation, especially with older girls… Erica immediately darted her eyes at SB for some kind of solace and we received none. Erica’s face again started to turn red and blushy, but she once again held her composure and just breathed through it.

“ Erica, this is what you wanted…”. Erica’s brain just told her.

“ this may have been what you wanted, Erica, but that wasn’t OK”. SB chimed in

“ I know, but what are you gonna do?”

“ maybe not wear a skirt?”

The two girls began laughing, carrying their trays to their table. Almost halfway there, a table of boys from their grade got their attention… and without tact uttered out…

“ so hey Erica, would you like wet your pants if you’re not wearing that diaper?”

“ yeah, do you poop in your diapers to Erica?”

“ those pink diapers, look like a baby would wear them…”

“ I bet when she wet or messes herself, she cries to her mommy, mommy, my diaper is wet”. Lmfao

The laughing continued as Erica just nudged head and tried to ignore it. By the time, Erica and SB got to their table… the friends they always sat with also had questions and comments…

“ hey guys, so if you talk to the school, Erica, diapers, huh? I knew you would wet your pants or leaked your diaper on Monday. I knew it.”

“ come on guys Erica has had a rough day…”

“ no, let everybody get it out of their system right now…”

Erica leaned over to SB put her hand on her leg and whispered I’m OK, as SB was obviously concerned

“ so like yesterday, you had a pacifier in your mouth when you got out of the car, didn’t you?”

“ yes, I have a pacifier in most of the time that’s part of my regression training”

“ regression training what’s that?”

“ since I’m in diapers again mom and I thought it would be a good idea to make the best of it and just kinda do some baby stuff to make the fact that I’m in diapers not so whatever”

“ oh so you’re like wetting yourself or something like you actually need to wear diapers? Like for real.? Not just some of your weird diaper blog stuff?”

“ firstly how do you know about that, secondly, yes, I’m suffering from accident accidents and if I’m not diapered, it’s a lot worse. And I prefer the thick colorful ones over the thin crappy ones.”

“ were you in a car seat yesterday and today?”

“ yes I am, I’m sleeping in a crib getting changed and changing table using pacifiers onesies. I’m having baskets given to me all of it OK!?”

Something and Erica snapped, all of a sudden, the stoic answering questions trying to get through this attitude… quickly changed into yelling these answers where everybody can hear confirming everyone else else’s suspicions about Erica’s diaper needs and etc. Most of the cafeteria was dead quiet as they just heard Erica go off about changing tables, pacifiers bath time, etc..

By the time Erica realized what she had done, it was far too late… Erica looked at SB and said…” I can’t do any more of this today, I just can’t”

With tears now starting to Eduwo up and her diaper beginning to swell as well, Erica swiftly got up the line for the exit and went right to Jasmine‘s office.

[knock knock “Jasmine” knock knock “ it’s Erica”]

As Jasmine realized her little diaper friend was outside, she paused the conversation with Erica’s first period teacher, as a matter of fact, open the door and invited her in…

“ Erica, what’s wrong, hon?”

Erica opened her mouth and absolutely nothing out, not even a whisper… she lowered her head, Got closer to Jasmine and threw herself in her arms. The moment Jasmine‘s arms wrapped around Erica‘s shoulders, the water works, began.

Loud obnoxious crying coming from Erica’s little frame, every exasperated breath and struggled to catch stressed, her little bladder, forcing more pee into her already soaked diaper.

“Shh, shhhhhh, it’s OK sweetie… I mean it’s not I’m I’m sorry, I don’t know what to say to you right now so I’m just gonna hug you OK?”

Both Jasmine and Erica now slobbering a little bit, and what seemed like a momentary lapse Erica‘s first period teacher gained Jasmines ‘s attention with a head nod.

“ I’ll get with you later Jasmine take care of this ok?”

“Thankyou”

Not long after the first period teacher left the nurses office. Sara Beth came rummaging in.

“ oh my God Erica I’m so sorry I’m so sorry… I don’t care if you wanted this, you didn’t want this… you understood the risks. I understood the risks. Your mom warned you of the risks, but this wasn’t on the bingo card for day two”

After 10 or 15 minutes emotions had calmed, and Jasmine was able to put her hand on Erica‘s diaper to check how bad it was… to no one surprise. It was almost leaking.

“ OK baby girl I know you don’t feel good right now, let me help you up on the table and let’s get this nasty diaper off you OK?”

All Erica could do is sniffle and nod

Erica was helped up and gingerly laid down, putting her hands over her eyes, still breathing irregularly. Jasmine lifted up Erica skirt revealing her wet diaper, and did the tapes and folded the front. Grab some pampers baby wipes and began gently cleaning Erica’s princess parts. Pretty much every single time Jasmine has changed her Erica jumps when the cold wipes hit her, there was no reaction. As Erica was cleaned up, her wet diaper was removed from her bottom and Jasmine applied a little bit of baby lotion just to help soften things up. She was asked to razor bottom so her new diaper could get underneath her, a nice slathering of diaper rash ointment, generous powder, and the tapes were then a fastened, and her new dry diaper was a-fixed.

“ you’re so good at that Jasmine, wow”

“ Impressive stuff to SB? lol”

“ I’ll get there, I changed a messy one yesterday!”

“ you did?”

“ yup and I offered to do it. My mom was going to!”

“ you really are the best friend a girl could have SB Erica is so lucky to have you!”

“ I think she knows!”

Well, Jasmine and SB exchanged complementary tone and a couple of laughs, The humor was not lost on Erica. Erica still reeling from the event earlier, and just staring at the ceiling…. Now that things were a little more calm, Jasmine again asked Erica and SB. What just happened.

“ Jasmine oh my gosh, first, a couple of older girls lifted up her skirt and took pictures…”

“ you’ve got to be fucking kidding me?”

“Nope, then our so-called friend group, decided to go full Colombo and give 20 questions to her at totally the most inappropriate time. Asking stuff like did I see you with the pacifier, were yiu in a car seat, why are your diapers pink, do you really have to wear them, Is this just part of your fetish stuff… I mean went at her…

Just as Erica has done earlier Jasmine’s mouth opened, but no words could come out.

After a relatively prolonged silence, Erica set up, and looked at Jasmine and SB…

“ hey, I’m trying to look on the bright side… instead of trying to hide diapers for who knows how many days weeks months, everybody’s gonna know… and after a few weeks, the new thing will be the gossip and everybody will, not forget, but find something else to talk about… I know my job right now is not to give too many reactions and just try to have fun with it”

Jasmine and Sara Beth stood there staring almost through Erica, was this the same girl from two days ago who couldn’t get out of the car because she wet her pants and people were laughing at her? This is a different Erica, she’s embracing her love to wear diaper diapers… not only does she want this, but she went through crap to get it…

The rest of the afternoon went on, without too much drama… and by too much drama, I mean… every class, every conversation, every glare, every point and laugh, etc. was directed at Erica’s diaper butt. When it looked a few times like Erica was gonna break, she dug down deep and remembered who she is and what she wants.

Meanwhile, Jasmine texted Karen, filling her in on the drama from the day…

{are you serious? Is Erica OK, do I need to come get her, what’s going on?}

{Karen, to be honest, I’m not even sure how to describe it… it’s like something clicked in her brain that she’s not gonna let anyone get to her that she wants this she chose this… and even mentioned that at least the cat out of the bag early so that everybody can get it out out of their systems and move onto the next piece of gossip…lol, your daughter is a bad ass, diaper wetting, bad ass}

{that’s amazing, lol… I think I’m gonna pick her up early either way, talk to him myself make sure that she really is OK}

{not a bad idea, Karen… what time you thinking and I’ll go ahead and pull her out of class}

{what time does the seventh period start?

{2:10}

{I’m gonna grab her at 2 o’clock}

{10 four… hey do you want me to bring her back to my office and change her one more time?}

{can’t hurt anything, go for it}

Before anyone knew it, it 1:50, and Jasmine went to retrieve Erica to get her ready to go… Jasmine arrived at Erica’s sixth period, open the door, and said she was here to grab Erica.

There were a few whispers and rumblings, and Jasmine overheard one of the boys say:

“ looks like baby Erica’s going to get her diaper changed again”

The class immediately interrupted, started laughing, Erica couldn’t roll her eyes any harder… and the teacher pointed at Matt Kessler and told him to go to the principal’s office!

Erica wearing a slight smirk, gathered her bags and headed off with Jasmine.

“ what’s going on Miss Jasmine?”

“ I texted your mom, kind of filled her in on what happened today, and she was so proud of how you reacted that she decided to pick you up early! We’re all proud of you, Erica!”

“ it’s not that deep geez…”

“ in comparison to how you acted Monday, it’s massive!”

“ I guess”

“ Well I told your mom that I would go ahead and change you one more time just because I know you guys are heading to the doctor… so one more diaper change from baby J!”

Erica laughed, smiled and grabbed Jasmine’s hand. The two walked toward the nurse’s office, seemingly without a care in the world.

And about the same time as it took to get Erica’s diaper changed, Karen arrived at Jasmine’s office

“ hey guys!”

“ Hi Mommy”

“ Here, Erica I brought you something”

Karen went into her purse and pulled out one of her pacifiers, quickly inserted, and Erica laid on the changing table while the two talked her diaper blazing out in the open…

“ OK dry butt, are you hungry? I think we could grab something real quick since we have an hour”

“ actually yeah I am, lunch didn’t go as planned…”

“ I know. lol”

Jasmine and Karen hugged Erica and Jasmine hugged, Karen grabbed Erica‘s hand, and the two walked out of the building pacifier still in Erica‘s mouth.

After grabbing a quick bite at Wendy’s, the two loaded back up in the car… snug in her car seat, and Karen in the front seat. On the way to the doctors, curiosity got the best of Karen and she decided to ask her daughter about what happened today

“ well first thing in the morning, I had leaked a little… and a bully girl decided to point it out to the whole class… then some older girls decided to pull up my skirt and take pictures of my diaper, right after that my so-called friends played 20 questions and a not so fun way…so yea”

“ I can’t tell you how proud of you. I am Erica, in two days you have went from a teary blusy I can’t do this…to everyone knows who, cares attitude.”

“ I don’t know why everyone so proud of that, once again this is what I wanted”

“ Erica I know for sure that’s not what you wanted, I read your blog stuff remember?”

“ well not literally no, but if I’m gonna be a big girl in diapers, these are the things that are gonna happen…”

Karen sat back in the driver seat, candy, canes, and sugarplums dancing around… one of her biggest fears was Erica regressing and not being responsible, or semi grown-up because of all the regressing and diapering and babying. And while all that was on full blast, her 15-year-old pants wetting, pants messing little diaper girl, was showing signs of maturity growth, and most of all giving pride to her mother!

Just then, Erica chimed up

“ mom, thank you for letting me be in diapers and all the things you’ve done… it seriously made me happy! I know it’s weird, and I can’t thank everybody enough, including you for doing everything in their power to act like it. It’s not weird. Cause even in my head sometimes it’s weird, lol.”

“ Erica, I’m so glad you’re happy and that this is what you really want… I didn’t expect to have a teenager in diapers, but now that I do, I wouldn’t have it any other way!”

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Apr 18, 2025 at 11:12 AM
Content: Chapter 24

(4 years ago)

“Okay, Erica…go wait in the waiting room while I talk to the doctor real fast…”

With a dirty look, and an eye roll…Erica did what she was told. Knowing pretty well, her mother was going to vent to the doctor that she was still wetting her bed and wanting to be diapered. Erica never could understand why her mother was always so anti-that fact.

“Dr. Spetzler, so…Erica is still having night time accidents. Should I be worried?”

“Oh, that is very common Karen…you k ow that, and I’m more than sure you’ve looked it up on the Internet, yeah?”

“ well yeah… I have”

“ then what’s the big deal? Are you still keeping her in diapers?”

“ yes and that’s kind of the problem… she’s asking me to change her in the mornings and is wanting to wear them for more than just nighttime… I also tried to talk to her about getting older and diapering herself, and all she does is throw a fit and cry. Should I still be diapering her, I just don’t wanna do anything that’s gonna mess her up later on”

“Hmmm, so Erica’s OK wearing diapers to the extent that she’s actually wanting to wear them more than just at night and doesn’t want to diaper herself? Is that what we’re saying?”

“Yes”. Karen said defeated.

“ I wouldn’t worry here Karen, she’s probably just taking a liking to the attention, being an only child that’s pretty normal. As long as you’re not uncomfortable, I’d say give her what she wants. Isn’t hurting anybody? Right?”

“ no you’re right, I just worry… I have a feeling this is turning into more than just wearing diapers for her and I don’t wanna make her feel bad about it but the same time I don’t want to encourage it…”

“ Karen, you’re a good mom… I would use your best judgment and just let Erica be Erica. Now if she starts having accidents during the daytime, maybe get a little bit worried. But it doesn’t seem like that’s happening.”

“ oh goodness no, lol, I don’t know how I would handle that let alone her. Can you imagine a teenager in diapers going to high school? Lmfao.”

“ stranger things have happened to Karen, you’d be surprised how many older kids and teens are still in diapers. And the ones that don’t hate themselves for it are the ones that have a mom or a dad that encourages them to be themselves and just be diapered!”

“ I guess you’re right doctor, thanks for the advice!”

((Current day. Karen and Erica arrive at the Doctor Spetzlers))

Erica’s mom park the car, and began to help her daughter out of her car seat. The parking lot was busier than usual, and a few moms with kids younger than Erica were caught glancing at the teenager, sucking a pacifier sitting in a car seat. Karen had gotten used to, as she thought however her daughter must feel and she’s fine… still the little glances kind of eat away at Karen…

“ OK squirt… do me a favor and grab your diaper bag”

“ do you think we’ll need it? I mean…”

And right then Erica’s mom lifted her skirt and put her hand on her crotch going from back to front… “well from the feel of your diaper I’d say you’re pretty damp, plus every time you get a little embarrassed, you wet yourself so I would almost guarantee you will need to change you. “

“Ok mommy, whatever you think!”

Every time Erica called her mommy you could just see the red going into Karen’s cheeks, she wouldn’t admit it, but she really enjoys it when her daughter calls her mommy.

The two walked in the front door and up to the desk and got Erica all checked in. Since it’s been a little while, since Erica had been there, there was some paperwork to fill out to make sure everything was current. Obviously, the big chain being Erica being in diapers full-time. Which Erica watched her mom right in detail and then again just a hammer at home. This made Eric quite blushing as she melted into her chair and again started wetting herself. Erica had eaten a large lunch nothing new, but with all the excitement of the doctor Erica was hoping she wasn’t gonna have a messy Accident.

“ you’re gonna stay back there with me aren’t you mom?”

“ if that’s what you want, sweetie?”

“ yeah, when he starts asking about diapers and being wet and all that I’m gonna clam up, so it’s better if you just kind of talk for me…”

“ OK baby girl I got you, no worries”

Karen finished up with the paperwork. I handed it to the front. The nurse upfront was skimming through and obviously something caught her eye as she looked up at Karen and Erica. They looked down at the paper, then back up and then back down. This nurse had worked for the doctor for who knows how long and knew both Karen and Erica fairly well.

“ Karen come here real quick…”

Karen looked at Erica, Erica blushed, as Karen got up and walked toward the desk

“ is this for real”

“ yep, very real”

“ oh man, I’m so sorry… how long?”

“ full-time now probably got a month maybe two months..”

“ so she’s a diaper at school??”

“ she’s diaper everywhere, even getting changed by Jasmine in the school nurse!”

“ really!?!? that’s crazy, how is she taking it??”

“ I’m really proud of her, she’s been good… been a few embarrassing times or she got upset, but she’s taken to it really well just kind of treating it like normalcy”

“ OK then, I’ll make sure the doctor knows!”

Of course, Erica was able to hear the whole conversation and turned a very crimson shade of red as she blushed and was embarrassed. On top of, she felt her dry diaper become a soggy one in the blink of an eye. This was to be expected.

Just then…”Erica, you can come on back, hon!”

Erica looked at her mom, put her hand out so her mom would hold it, and the two headed back towards the exam room. Karen was still getting used to her daughter, asking for her hand to be held…. Secretly she loved it. And on the way back, Karen noticed that her daughter was starting to waddle, tell tale sign that she needed to be changed soon.

“ Erica, how wet are you?”

“ I don’t know, mom..”

Karen asked that right as the nurse was standing there, the nurse looked a little confused, to which Karen noticed, and for all to hear expressed that it’s OK. Her daughter is wearing diapers.

For some reason, this caught Erica off guard… she obviously knew she was in diapers and knew the real reason, but having her mom nonchalantly telling a nurse at the doctors right in front of her… made her feel really strange. Like she was doing something wrong. Erica did her best to ignore this feeling and just experience the humiliation however it came.

As Erica and her mother entered the exam room and sat down, the nurse began the pre-exam check up asking questions and Bristly typing them into the computer.

“ OK guys, good to see you again been a while… so we’re just doing our normal check up today, and is there anything different or new that we need to address?”

There was a notable silence as Erica glared at her mother, Karen noticed gave a warm smile… and began speaking.

“ Welp the only thing that’s really new, is Erica is now diapered 24 seven.”

The nurse stopped, stared at her screen, and then looked up at Erica and then over to Karen….

“ I’m sorry did you say that Erica is in diapers? 24 seven? Like not potty trained?”

“ lol, well she was potty trained, but the last year so her bed wetting got a little worse, and she began having some daytime accidents. One became two, two became four… and after a couple of really embarrassing ones I told Erica that maybe we should keep her in diapers during the day too. Thankfully, that wasn’t the end of the world like it would be for most teenage girls. Erica’s always been in diapers for her bed wedding and honestly never really had a problem with them. So it seemed like a natural transition.”

Erica could feel the heat radiating through her face. She was turning so red, and as she always does, when she gets embarrassed, she began dribbling and flooding her diaper even more. Her diaper was now feeling very wet. So wet that she might leak.

“ OK Erica no big deal, so you’re wearing diapers, huh? Better than wet pants, I guess? lol”

“Yea”. Was all Erica could muster.

“ well that’s no big deal, sweetie. Lots of people wear diapers for lots of reasons. It shows how big of a girl you are that you’re taking it so well!”

This made Karen audibly snicker, before she caught herself and collected herself.

“ OK Erica before the doctor does his exam, I’d like to ask you to go ahead and remove all your clothes except for your underwear… or diaper, and let’s get you ready OK?”

Erica gingerly began removing her clothes, slowly taking down her skirt, now standing exposed and nothing but a bra and wet pink diaper. For the first time since going back to diapers full-time she felt a little silly standing there in just a diaper. This again made her dribble again. This time the dribble was the point of no return and a small stream of urine begin dripping out Erica’s crotch and down her leg

“ oh no Erica, honey… your diapers leaking, sweetie…”

Erica, confused, look down in a horror… this was not on her Wednesday bingo card. She began to turn red and kind of tear up.

“ oh no, no no sweetheart, this is no big deal… Karen, I noticed that fancy pink bag you have can I assume that’s her diaper bag?”

“ yes, let me get her cleaned and changed real quick…”

“ nonsense, pull out a diaper and all their stuff, Erica you lay down on the exam table, mom you get to sit back and not have to change her! Unless Erica, are you a big girl enough to change your own diapers?”

Before Erica could get more, Karen gently said…

“ yeah not just yet, we’ve been taking care of all of her diaper changes”

“ OK easy Peezy”

All of a sudden, Erica laying back staring at the lights about to have the nurse she’s known since she was a little girl remove her wet diaper, clean her up and get her in a dry one. Getting changed always comforted Erica, and this time was no different… instead of glow in the dark stars on the ceiling, she concentrated her imagination on the rhinos and hippos and unicorns that were painted all over the walls

“ OK Erica, can you lift your legs for me, sweetheart?”

Erica blushed, and did what she was asked. Before she knew it her wet diaper was opened and folded up and cold baby wipes began to soothe her princess parts. The wife’s were cold, and Erica made a yelp and jumped.

“ sorry sweetie are you OK?”

“ the wipes are cold”

“ we have a warmer at home for her so she’s spoiled, lol”

“ I guess so little girl! Watch this trick!”

the nurse put the wipes on Erica’s calf for a few seconds and in just a few moments, the wipes were no longer frigid and comfortable to clean off her delicate areas.

“ magic! So are you ticklish little girl?”

The nurse began to tickle and flirt, which made Erica cue and smile.

“ Looks like we found that smile, mom!”

Karen sat back watching the nurse who has known her 15-year-old daughter pretty much her whole life do a toddler diaper change on her, she thought to herself, she really is cute in that damn diaper…. This made Karen smile, and calm all her nerves

“ OK baby Erica, let’s lift those legs and butt one more time for your new thick diaper… I like these these are way better than the ones I usually see, what are these called?”

Without thinking, and before her mother could answer… Erica blurted out:

“ABDL diapers”

“Abdl diapers, ok, and what does that mean?”

“Um, adult, baby diaper lover…”

“ so which one are you little girl? Are you an adult baby or do you just love diapers? Maybe a little both?”

Erica was very cold out, she just smiled goofily and tried to enjoy the rest of her diaper change

“ okey-dokey how much baby powder do we like?”

Karen chimed in, “there isn’t enough in the world”

“ so lots of baby powder, huh?”

The nurse finished the diaper change and handed Erica the gown, but before letting go, stopped herself and said

“ what am I doing?, Baby girls don’t put on their own clothes. Let me help you get that gown on sweet girl.”

Karen and Erica both could’ve had a connected brain at this moment, both of them nowhere near expecting this kind of treatment. I think both of them had worst case scenarios in their mind of being called weird gross, etc.. but all of that was not the case.

“ OK little girl go ahead and keep sitting on the exam table, and doctor Spetzler will be in shortly OK? Any questions before I leave?”

Erica looked at her mom, and then at the nurse…

“ Dr. Spetzler is going to know I’m in diapers, right… like he’s not gonna be all surprised and weirded out?”

“ don’t you worry, sweetheart. Not only is it in your file, but I’m gonna personally go let him know just so he’s not surprised, OK?”

Erica nodded, agreed and smiled… and before too long it was just her mother and her sitting in the exam room. There was an audible silence for a few moments, when Karen piped up:

“ I haven’t watched anyone change you since this whole thing started… that was actually super adorable… I’m so glad you’re getting what you want, sweetheart.”

“ you thought it was adorable me getting changed?”

“ as adorable as I can think a diaper changes, Erica don’t push it..”

Erica, knowing her mother was pandering… quit while she was ahead, and patiently waited for the doctor to arrive. Before too long, there was a gentle knock on the door, and the doctor came in the room

“Hello, everybody! Karen, Miss Erica…how are we today?”

Both Erica and her mother said their pleasantries and directed their attention at the doctor. Things were going pretty much status quo, normal questions, normal answers, etc. Until….

“ so Erica, what can you tell me about the accidents you’ve been having?”

“ Accidents?”

“ yes Erica, you’re wearing diapers full-time you’re having accidents, tell me about them…”

Erica sat there in silence, what was she supposed to say? She didn’t prepare for this. Just then her mother chimed up.

“ well her bed wetting is always been more or less the same, she wakes up every morning with us soggy diaper. Actually, she was doing OK and good night pull-ups but in the last year or two those were leaking so we started putting her in actual diapers. And then she just started having some dribbling accidents here and there when she got nervous or scared, etc… and to be honest, she’s never really made an attempt to say she didn’t like wearing diapers, so I asked her one day if she would be comfortable being diaper during the day since she’s having these problems and she impressed me by just saying yes Mommy I think that’s a good idea. I’m so proud of her for handling it so well, not many 15-year-olds would be this comfortably diapered at that age.”

“ I see, well, Erica… nighttime neurosis it’s quite common for teenagers, but having daytime accidents, and now being as it looks fully diaper dependent, that isn’t normal for 15…”

For some reason that were normal haunted Erica for a split second, she went from having a really adorable diaper change from the nurse to basically being called weird by the doctor.

“ I’d rather be in a diaper than wet pants”

“ I get that, I do think we should recommend you going to see the urologist so they can do some tests and determine what’s going on, OK!?”

“ yes sir”

“ it’s nothing crazy Erica. I just want to get a diagnosis so we can get it in your chart., and go from there. I’m sure you don’t want to be in diapers for the rest of your life do you?”

Erica knew she was supposed to answer that question no and quickly… but she just stared through the doctor trying to osmosisly make him understand that she doesn’t want to never not wear diapers. But she has to play the game as her mother said, and it starts with this

“ no sir”

“ OK Karen, I get the diapers and the wedding and all that, but why is she in big colorful baby diapers?

“ well, they’re better lol”

“ OK fair enough”

Erica sitting there her diaper hanging out through the gown, nervously, tapping her fingers counting down the minutes till this appointment is over. As the doctor and her mom were discussing things, her mind wandered. That question was bouncing around, “ you don’t want to be in diapers forever do you?” She thought to, yeah, I kinda do want to be diapered forever… is this bad? Am I doing something wrong? This thought wasn’t making her feel very good, and made her stomach start doing jumping jacks… just then with the silence of the exam room against her, everyone heard the recognizable sound of Erica pooping herself.

“ Erica, did you make a messy?”

“ yes mommy”

“ so she’s pooping her diapers as well, that’s a whole different thing. I’m gonna have you follow up with the urologist and a few other specialist for some test to kind of figure out what’s going on.”

The doctor was finishing up as Karen walked over to the exam table and began to change Erica‘s messy diaper, as she was about to unfold the front the doctor turned away and fear not wanting to accidentally get a glimpse of the 15-year-old princess parts.

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Apr 18, 2025 at 5:43 PM
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supdiaperlover04 said:

It's really interesting because the focus on the protagonist is incredible

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Just trying to keep yall on your toes!!!

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Apr 21, 2025 at 5:12 PM
Content:

doodle said:

Ahhh… the dreaded trip to the doctor!!!

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I’ve been setting that chapter up for like 6 chapters. lol. Thought it would be easy to write, nope! Took me way longer than I would have liked.

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: May 6, 2025 at 7:20 AM
Content: Chapter 25

(Just as Karen got Erica snug in her car seat and herself settled in the drivers side, she instinctively checked her phone and noticed the notification from MYchart

MYchart is the app the doctors use some help patients contact their providers easier. Karen opened the app and went to the messages to see a message from the doctor They just saw. The message is brief, but basically encouraged Karen to make sure that Erica starts seeing a therapist about all this diaper business. Karen knew Erica wasn’t going to be excited about that, at the same time, thought it would be another really cute way to embarrass her a little.

Karen started thinking to herself, I’ve made the right decision. Don’t let things change her perspective.

((On the drive home))

“ thanks for covering for me at the doctors today and being so supportive of my diapers”

“ you’re welcome little girl, I told you that would be the plan!”

“ I know, but still… it means a lot”

“You know Erica, I will more than likely regret saying this, but…since you’ve gone back to diapers, and being babied and etc you have really been minding your manors and generally been an awesome kiddo lately. If I would have known that, I wouldn’t have been so against it for so long…lol”

This made Erica blush so big in the backseat, her little cheeks turned red, and her mother noticed and told her to get her pacifier in. As if Erica could blush even harder, she reached for her pacifier and put it in her mouth as her mother directed.

“ What do you say we pick up some food for dinner? Does that sound good baby girl? What sounds good?”

“ cheeky nuggies!!!”

“ what?”

“Chicky nuggies!!”

“ ohHhh, my little girl wants chicken nuggets… I think we can handle that! lol. And once again, I thought I was gonna be totally disgusted and turned off by your baby talk and etc., and the more you do it the cuter it gets. Oh my little Erica!”

“ Erica continued smiling and sucking her pacifier in the backseat, strapped into her cute little car seat. Did you ended up at a Wendy’s drive-through and her mother began to order. The order was placed, and the two pulled forward to the window.

“ That’ll be $23.47 please!”

Erica‘s mom handed the cashier her credit card as the cashier was handing it back. She noticed Erica in the backseat. Erica and the cashier locked eyes, and Erica realized it was a girl a year or two older than her working there.

“ here’s your card ma’am, is that Erica in the backseat? I think I go to school with her.”

“ yes that’s my daughter Erica!”

Karen, then roll the window down without thinking exposing her pacifier sucking in a car seat 15-year-old to the 17-year-old girl working at the drive-through. Erica took her pacifier out nowhere near in time, and said a meek hello.

“ yeah I thought that was you, I was your coach for volleyball couple years ago, Danielle. Danielle Volstick! Do you remember?”

Erica still in quiet from fear and anxiety, said nothing and just stared at the pretty girl in the window.

“ yeah I remember dropping her off and seeing you there a few times how have you been? Pretty sure I know your mom too.!”

“ yep you do think she helped you with some PTA stuff a year or so ago, she always talked about how awesome you were. lol”

“ that’s right, Cindy?!? Right?”

“ that’s my mama! So Karen, right… did something happen to Erica? I’m not trying to pry. I just noticed the pacifier in the car seat and was a little thrown off. If it’s private or not my business, I understand I just…”

“ oh goodness, lol, well nothing happened… Erica has always had urinary problems and accidents here and there. She was a bed, wetter pretty much her whole life. And recently, her problems stemmed to daytime… so after we talked, we decided that she would start wearing diapers again. And on top of that, she kinda doesn’t mind getting treated like a little girl so I figured it couldn’t hurt if it makes her feel better.!”

“ oh OK, to each their own, I guess! If you ever need a babysitter, I’d love to watch her! I mean, I haven’t changed a diaper in a while and on no one as big as her, but I think it’d be kinda cute to Baby her!”

“ no kidding, definitely… you can get my number from your mom. Text me and we’ll figure something out.!”

“ OK great thank you, bye little girl!!”

The whole time this verbal transaction was happening Erica was in the backseat, filling her diaper and shaking with embarrassment. She couldn’t help thinking to herself this is what I asked for. Karen grab the food and the two pulled off towards home. After a few miles, Erica removed her pacifier and spoke….

“ that was kind of scary mom”

“ what was Baby?”

“ you rolling the window down and talking to her about my diapers and baby stuff… I guess I just wasn’t expecting it and I was a little bit swimmy after the doctors so”

“ I figured you’d feel that way, I took that opportunity to try to embarrass you a little bit! I’ve been reading a lot of those posts that you showed me and even more about public humiliation public embarrassment, things like that! And I’ve been talking to Miss Jasmine about other ways to indulge your needs”

“ oh, OK… I was curious that’s all… are you really gonna have her babysit me?”

“ if she’s down, yeah, why not? She was always really good to you and she seemed genuinely like she wanted to help. From everything I’ve read about your desires and from talking to Jasmine are you getting changed by someone like that would probably be pretty exciting for you yeah?”

“ I’ve never thought about it, but I guess…”

“ you guess huh? Well I guess that you’ll be fine! Besides, the deeper this gets the deeper I’m gonna take it”

For some reason that last that part of her mom statement made her head swirl…(the deeper This gets the deeper I’m gonna take ). For some reason, this excited scared, and rose Erica’s anxiety level. On one hand, her mom was exactly right…. On the other, she hadn’t really thought about real life application of a lot of the stuff she read about. Most things she found, ended up being more on a fetish scale… which isn’t what Erica feels.

“ oh and Erica, I almost forgot… I had lunch with Jasmine a couple days ago… and if you want to, you can go over there Friday night and stay the weekend if you want! Jasmine said she did a little work to her spare bedroom and made it more of a nursery for you, so you’ll have a crib changing table and everything over there too! Isn’t that cute?”

All Erica could do is blush and sucker pacifier, and shake her head vigorously with glee! Karen just had a snap her daughter out of her anxiety feelings. She had talked to Jasmine a little bit about some of these babyish things and she felt that Erica could use a little bit of that from a different voice every now and again and also to give her and Jim a little break. She didn’t mind changing her, checking her Babing her daughter. But sometimes it gets to be a little bit much when she thinks about her teenager pooping and peeing her diaper.

The two arrived home and Karen got out of the car and helped Erica out of her car seat seat, just as Karen was opening the door to the backseat. Some of the neighbors were walking their new puppy and stopped by to catch up.

“ Karen hi, how have you been?”

“ oh hey Laura… you know just busy busy”

“ I do know I do know, lol… is that Erica let me say hi! Ohhh, um…uhhhh. Why is Erica in a car seat and sucking on a pacifier Karen? What’s going on?”

“ Erica’s bed wetting started becoming day wetting and we decided to make diapers a full-time thing, on top of that, in order to help her mentally deal with being a diaper 15-year-old she’s kinda succumbed to be a baby to little, easy peasie”

“ she’s wearing diapers? And sucking a pacifier, in a car seat, and wearing toddler looking clothes… I’m sorry this doesn’t seem normal, I mean, isn’t she like 15?”

Erica obviously overheard this interaction, and started to tear up…

“ listen, Laura… while I respect your opinion I don’t think you really should have one right now. This is what’s making Erica feel better about being diapered and I’m gonna help her feel her best. Simple as that.”

“ having accidents and wearing diapers is one thing; babying her, car seat seats, all that stuff… that’s a little bit on the fringe side, all I’m saying”

“ well Laura, she’s my daughter and this is how it is OK!”

By this point, Erica is still crying a little, but proud of her mother for standing up for her, Karen unsnapped the car seat, put her arms out and carried her daughter in the house, sucking her pacifier. Over her mom’s shoulder she saw her neighbor disgustingly looking at her, which made her feel a little bit like crap.

As they walked in the living room, Karen told Erica to remove her pants so she could check her diaper

“ let’s wipe those tears little girl, I’m sorry about that… but that is the reaction you’re gonna get probably more times than any. And look at that you’re soaked! How about you go lay down on your changing table, and I’ll have your dad come in and change you in a second, OK?”

Erica noted her head, and waddled, her petted, wet butt into her nursery. Before hopping on the changing table, she look around her room a little, and for the first time since this whole thing started, she started feeling a little weird about being babied and diapered. She tried to ignore those thoughts, but what the neighbor said the girl at Wendy’s the doctor, the nurse and everything that happened at school that day… she was definitely having second thoughts…

Meanwhile, Karen found her husband sitting on the back patio reading his book

“Hey you! I got you some Wendy’s!”

Karen put her arms around her husband neck and gave him a kiss on the cheek

“ I was hungry too!! Thanks babe!”

“ I read your stomach, I knew…lol. But before you can eat, would you mind too terribly changing our cute little daughter’s butt? It’s just a wet one, plus she’s had kind of a rough couple hours so I kinda wanna give her extra attention tonight and you’re always so cute when you change her”

“ of course, what does a rough couple of hours mean?”

“ Some girls at school kind of made it obvious she was diapered today, I guess one of them pulled up her skirt and everybody saw. Plus, I guess she leaked a little bit and had a wet spot. At the doctor, everything went well, but the doctor was a little perturbed about her being in diapers and the whole deal. I actually checked her my chart, and the doctor wants us to have her see a therapist. I haven’t told her that yet. Then while getting food, the girl working in the drive-through was Erica’s volleyball instructor and wanted to say hello and she recognized us and saw her in her car seat, pacifier, etc. That went surprisingly well, actually she offered to babysit, so that’s kind of cute. Then Laura was walking her dog when we were pulling in came up and saw Erica pacifier, stocking baby clothes, car seat. She was a little nasty about it, but I just told her to mind her own business. Made Erica get upset.”

“ sounds like a full day, so you’re really leaning into that just telling anybody who asks what what’s going on I guess?”

“ I’m getting more comfortable yeah, the humiliation stuff is something that seemed important to her, so I’m trying to lean into it”

” well good, I’m glad she’s getting what she needs. Let me go get the little princesses butt dry so we can eat.”

By this point, Erica was on her changing table, pants off, pink diaper, blazing, very wet. Her father walked in and started Baby talking and tickling his daughter. Erica started laughing so hard she dropped her pacifier and just stared at her father giggling.

“ let’s get that wet butt changed little girl. What do you think?”

“ her father undid the tapes folded the front of the wet diaper down, grabbed a few wipes from the wipe warmer and gently began cleaning his daughter’s princess parts. After she was cleaned up, he had her lift her legs and removed the soiled diaper from underneath her. He turned to the diaper closet, grabbed a pink princess two boosters and asked her to raise her butt up and got the new diaper placed underneath her. Jim put on a glove and dipped his finger into the baby rash ointment jar, and started applying a liberal amount to Erica’s inner thighs and sensitive areas. This was followed by a liberal application of a baby powder, followed by folding the new diaper up and snuggly, tapping it in place

“ all set princess, what do you think about wearing a onesie? That sound good little girl?”

“ Yes dada”

“lol, OK sweet girl”

Jim asked Erica to sit up so we could put the onesie over her head, then have her lay back down to make it easier to snap over her very thick diaper.

“ what a cute little girl, now let’s go eat princess”

Erica set up, and held her arms out, expressing in baby motion that she wanted to be picked up and carried. Jim smiled, and obliged.

As the two were walking toward the dining room room, Karen saw her husband carrying her 15 year-old daughter, like a toddler, big crinkly butt and just a onesie…

“ isn’t that just the cutest, I need a picture! Is that OK Erica?”

“Yes mommy”

For a second Erica was dumbfounded, she had looked at diaper girls and boys and pictures for years, but never had a picture of herself and baby clothes or a diaper. This made Erica feel very, very weird.

“ you can take more pictures of me and my baby stuff if you want, mama… I don’t mind.”

“ I might just do that, but you’re not posting anything to anywhere. Don’t even ask.”

The family sat down to eat their Wendy’s and discuss the trials and tribulations of the day.

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Timestamp: May 6, 2025 at 7:20 AM
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Tina said:

Eric, again a good chapter. You do so well. It's a wonderfull story wich I love to read and I hope for many chapters coming in the future.

Thank you for the nice time you made me have.

*courtsy*

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Thankyou so much.

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Timestamp: May 6, 2025 at 7:21 AM
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tobey said:

Hey DiaperedEric222, I was hiking the whole weekend in the mountains (in Switzerland) and got hooked up by your work.
I’ve read a lot of ABDL stories related to parent caring/nurturing child and I can honestly say this is the most realistic one I’ve read so far. Especially with the long time it took Karen to accept and embrace it (never expected that).
Altought the actions sped up a little in the last chapters, I still love the rythm and your patience for those situations coming in Erica’s life. I’m curious to see what’s next.

…I hope you keep going

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Thank you so much. Enjoy chap 25

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: May 6, 2025 at 11:48 AM
Content: Chapter 26

{text thread from Danielle to Karen about babysitting baby Erica}

After Karen got Erica‘s diaper changed and her pajamas on, she read her a bedtime story and went out to the living room to relax. She hadn’t checked her phone in a few hours and decided to pick it up and see what notifications she had. To her surprise the cashier at Wendy’s Danielle, got her number from her mother and promptly texted her. Karen was a little surprised at how quick she got that response, and giggled to herself about how she seems kind of excited which is a little bit cute.

{hey Karen, this is Danielle…I helped you guys at Wendy’s this afternoon! I just got home and immediately asked my mom for your number!!}

{hi hi, Danielle…wow, I surprised you were serious and also surprised at how fast your messages!}

{hahaha, lmfao…yea, well I always liked Erica and to be honest I think the baby thing is kind of adorable. lol}

{well OK then, did your mom ask why you wanted my number? Just out of curiosity.}

{um, yeah… LMFAO. All I told her was to babysit, so yeah. lol}

{gotcha, is there any reason you didn’t fill around on the details? I just don’t want anybody in the dark. I totally realize this is an normal thing, so I try to be open and honest lol}

{no I understand I got you. She was busy and didn’t really ask any questions so if it comes up, we’ll deal with it.}

{fair enough, so I guess first off what can I answer for you? Please don’t hesitate to ask anything. I’m here to answer and be honest.}

{OK great! Um, why don’t you tell me how Erica got put back into diapers or whatever was going on? And we can go from there.}

{okey-dokey, so Erica has actually been a bedwetter her whole life… and she worn diapers at night forever. Myself or her dad helped her get her diapers on until about age 10-11, and after that I kind of tried to keep her away from diapers and baby stuff because she was starting to ask to be diapered on days off or on brakes or whatever. At first, I was really not OK with it and actually had quite a few fights with her about her Want to be diapered.

A few years past when she was just wearing at night and I was only let her have pull-ups not actual diapers which made her pretty upset, then she conjured up a plan to start having accidents during the night day out in public or ever to entice me to put her back in diapers. I was livid lol, it was around that time that I found her online activity with posts and message boards about how to get your parents to put you back in diapers and all these kinds of things. She then started having daytime accidents that were super embarrassing for me and her friends that were around, so be grudgingly I did a diaper punishment kind of a deal and it was going not well because I wasn’t on board but then she wrote me a letter talking about why she wanted to be back in diapers and it melted my heart.

So, we had a talk with her about what her diaper punishment would look like, and she accepted. She has now been full-time diapered for like three weeks or so, and she slowly regressing and kind of acting like a toddler… And to be honest, I’ve come around and I think it’s kind of cute now}

{oh wow, you really put her in diaper punishment and she was OK? That’s pretty crazy, and you’re a really cool mom for Baby being her and letting her be diapered.

So I’m not totally familiar with what diaper punishment is, can you kind of fill me in on that?}

{of course, I don’t feel bad. I didn’t really understand what it was a couple of weeks ago and now I’m a professional with it. lol

So diaper punishment can mean different things to different people I’ve read and noticed, (also if you’re really curious, totally google diaper punishment and you can get more elaborate answers that’s what I did). As for Miss Erica, her diaper punishment goes as such:

-she is diapered 24/7

-she isn’t aloud to change herself

-she isn’t aloud to ask for a diaper change

(She has to wait for either me or her father to check her and determine if she needs to be changed)

-bathroom is 100% off limits

-She has to use her diaper for everything

-her room was converted into a nursery, she has a changing table, a crib stuffed animals, little clothes, lots of diapers, etc.

(When I found all of her messageboard posts, a lot of it was about embarrassment in public humiliation things like that… and when I asked her about it, she just said that she was OK with that stuff. So I asked if she wanted it, she blushing she said yes)

-She isn’t allowed to dress herself and has to wear what she’s put in

-on car ride she’s in her car seat pacifier in

-If she’s told to put her pacifier in, she’s not allowed to take it out unless told so by her caregiver

-went out and about her caregiver’s hand no exceptions

-she must admit to a diaper check whenever wherever, no exceptions}

{holy shit, that’s intense. lol. I love it!!!

And she submitted to this willingly? Well, I guess she said she wanted to be back in diapers so I’m guessing so, but a teenager being treated like a toddler that has to be embarrassing.}

{yeah I imagine so, she’s had a few rough days, especially starting school. All the kids are all starting to find out. She’s diaper and has to get changed by the school nurse and that’s been hard on her but she understands that she asked for this and that’s something she says a lot I asked for this. So she can’t be too embarrassed I guess.}

{ok, so… is this like a fetish thing for her? I’m so sorry if that question comes off as weird or wrong. I’m just trying to understand.}

{no you’re fine, to be honest, I thought it was at first… and I’m not totally convinced that it won’t later, but she doesn’t seem to be interested in anything like that so as for right now, I think she’s just enjoying being diapered and babied}

{ok, wow…wow…wow. I honestly can’t believe I’m having this conversation right now. Lmfao. And you said she’s getting changed by the school nurse? Like Miss Jasmine?}

{yup!! Jasmine is actually an old friend of mine so when the diaper thing started, I messaged her and asked her what the chances of Erica getting her diaper changed at school was and Jasmine was quick to accept and say it wasn’t a problem. As a matter of fact, Jasmine has babysit Erica a couple times and is going to be babysitting her this weekend.}

{no way!!! Miss Jasmine’s gonna be babysitting her this weekend? That’s so cool.!! I’m low-key kind of jealous of Erica!!! lol}

{jealous? Hmm, OK I’m gonna ask you a question. I’m sorry if this comes off as really unbecoming, but do you have a diaper or an ABDL fetish?}

{omg, #blushing. Um, yea…holy crao that was hard to answer. At first, I was totally going to tell you no but then you’re being so honest. I wanted to be honest with you. Yes, I’ve had fantasies of wanting to be diapered my whole life, and just never had the courage to tell my mom or anybody about it really. Please don’t tell anyone lol, especially my mother!!!}

{why not? I know Cindy pretty well.}

{omfg, she will freak. I know it.}

{you know all the message boards and things I’ve read one of the big things I’ve come across is if you’re brave and honest most of the time this works out pretty well and with me already doing it to my daughter. I bet Cindy wouldn’t be too opposed. Just saying.!}

{oh my gosh Karen, please don’t… I’m starting to regret, being honest}

{back to Erica, lmfao. What other questions can I answer?}

{I don’t really know if I have any other ones, well, so how would babysitting work with her like what would you expect or want from me as a babysitter for her?}

{I guess just treat her like she’s a big kid back in diapers, you can baby talk with her she’ll Baby talk back she’ll accept a bottle or a sippy cup and just be diligent with diaper checks and make sure she feels good about herself, that’s as easy as I can explain it!}

{okay, that sounds really fun and easy enough. When can I start?}

{welp, let me talk to Miss Jasmine, maybe you can hang out for a little while this weekend while Jasmine’s babysitting her and kind of get your feet wet and then you can tell me from there if it’s something you wanna pursue… does that sound fair?}

{oh my gosh, YES!! That would be awesome! Thank you so much, Karen! And please don’t tell my mom}

{Danielle, if this is something you’ve been interested in you should be honest with your mom… that’s just my two cents}

{I don’t think she would be as cool as you about this Karen, lol, you could always adopt me! Lmfao, I’ll be your live-in caregiver second baby! lol}

{when you’re ready to talk to your mom, let me know and I will breeze it over first and get her comfortable}

{yeah that will be never lol}

{never say never! I never thought I would be OK with Baby and diapering Erica, and not only am I OK with it I actually really like it and I love the fact that she’s getting what she really wants}

{that sounds so cool, thank you, Karen}

{you’re welcome, sweetheart… I’m gonna message Jasmine and we’ll figure out what’s going on for this weekend. Is one day better or worse than another with your work schedule?}

{um, probably Saturday late afternoon}

{Okie dokie artichoke ttyl}

After the messages stopped coming in Karen sat on the couch, pondering what she had just been told by the potential new Babysitter. She thought to herself this is why she was so excited seeing Erica in the car seat and pacifier, sounds like Danielle has the start of an adult baby fetish. This is partly concerned Karen, because she wasn’t sure of Danielle’s real intentions… but alas, the families have known each other for several years and she doesn’t think Danielle would do anything to make Erica or anyone else uncomfortable.

However, one thing kept bouncing around in Karen’s head… the fact that Danielle really likes the idea of being babied in diapered. Part of her wants to message her mother send the text thread and see what happens, and the other part of her brain realizes that probably wouldn’t be a good idea…

{hey Jazz, you awake?}

{come on Karen, it’s only 9 o’clock lol. How did the doctors visit go?}

{it went OK, Erica got pretty nervous, wet herself, and I changed during the exam room. The nurses were all really cool, the doctor was a bit taken back. I guess that’s to be expected. But all in all, I just told him she started having accidents, and we thought diapers were the best recourse. I kept it simple and medical just like you told me.}

{great, I noticed on Erica’s my chart that he sent a message about therapy lol. I had a feeling that might happen, so I already took the liberty of messaging a friend of mine that specializes in fetish regression type therapy, and I think it would be good for Erica to be able to be open with somebody other than you or your or me. This way we can kinda gauge where Eric’s brain really is at as far as is this a lifestyle or a fetish or whatever. I really don’t think it’s a fetish, but I really don’t know.}

{yeah that’s what I kind of figured the therapy was for anyway, to be honest Eric has never shown interest in dating. I’ve never asked her but now that I’m diapering her and wiping her and all these things she seems to be taking it as normal. I’m not so sure if she’s gonna end up asexual.}

{to be really honest I thought that for a while I just didn’t want to tell you because I didn’t want you to be upset lol. I’m so glad you’ve come to this conclusion on your own.}

{G thanks, way to keep me in the loop Jasmine lmfao. So hey, the reason I texted you. Do you know a Danielle Volstick? She’s a couple years older than Erica.}

{yeah I know Danielle, she’s a good kid}

{well we went through the Wendy’s drive-through this afternoon and she recognized Erica in the backseat because she had been her volleyball instructor a couple years ago, noticed the car seat, pacifier, etc. and got curious. So I explained that Erica is in diapers and his babied. She was really excited about that and offered to babysit. I told her to get my number from her mom and she texted me this little while ago.}

((Karen sent the thread to Jasmine and a few minutes later Jazz responded))

{what are the odds of that LMFAO, but firstly, yes, she can come hang out Saturday while I’m babysitting, secondly, what are you gonna do about her blatant cry for help about wanting to be babied and diapered as well?}

{that is exactly why I sent you the text thread Jasmine, lol, part of me wants to message her mother, invite her to lunch and tell her… but I don’t wanna be that person}

{yeah I get that… How do you feel about me coaching her to try to get put back in diapers? Kinda in the same vein as Erica did to you? Is that too much?}

{well I was pretty mad when Erica started wearing her pants in public, lmfao. So I’m not really sure what to do. I think it would be kind of adorable to have the conversation with her mother. Her mother be OK with it and then just surprise her with a diaper punishment weekend or a week or whatever she came up with.}

{her mom’s name is Cindy, right? Do you think Cindy would be OK with it? I mean, it’s kind of crazy.}

{to be honest, Cindy is really cool and she’s way different around adults than she has with her kid… I actually think Cindy would actually go for it, but I don’t wanna break Danielle’s trust so…}

{yeah I get, I’ll talk to her Saturday when Erica is taking a nap or playing or something. See what I can figure out. Heck I’ll just put her in a diaper and send her home. Lmfao.}

{omg, DONT! lol. You’re bad.}

{call em like I see him, }

{should I be concerned about Danielle and her obvious fetish for diapers and baby stuff? I guess what I’m asking is do you think she’d be safe with Erica?}

{oh yea, Danielle‘s really mature and if she really wants to babysit and be around the babying, diaper stuff, and etc she will mind her P’s and Q’s}

{cool beans, well I’m gonna share her contact and you can go ahead and text her and let her know what your plan will be Saturday, sound good my friend?}

{yes mam! TTYL. Oh, and I’m gonna share my Therapist friends contact with you as well. Her name is Holly, and she’ll be expecting your text!}

{awesome thank you Jazz}

((Karen’s text thread with Holly Roberts))

{hi there, my name is Karen! My friend Jasmine gave me your contact about some therapy for my little girl}

{yes, hello Karen! I was expecting your text! How are you this evening?}

{I’m good thank you for asking, so I’m not really sure what you need to know or what you don’t know already so feel free to ask me anything and I’ll do my best to answer it for you}

{well, to be honest, Jasmine did a really good job Filling me in. But, let’s go through the basics so I can make sure we’re both on the same page. Does that sound OK?}

{I love, Jasmine… and yes, that’s perfectly OK}

{great, your daughter’s name is Erica (I’m pretty sure that that’s it). And she’s been wearing diapers full-time for a few weeks now your baby and her changing her etc. and she’s kind of going into a regression that you’re OK with, and her doctor recommended seeing someone for whatever reason he had. Is that about sum it up}

{yes, it sure does…}

{OK great, firstly… I have actually had several patients similar to your daughter none with parents who actually put them back in diapers and Baby them but several that have been interested in wearing diapers and etc., mainly for kink fetish reasons. From what I can gather, this isn’t a sexual thing for her, right?}

{not in the least, even when I caught all of this online activity, she was doing message boards, comments, etc. all of it was more platonic about wanting to be babied in diapered by her parents and things like that nothing on the fetish side of things. Now I’ve been kind of afraid to be honest and ask her so I don’t really know, but we’re all leaning toward her being asexual and just wanting to be a big baby.}

{awww, that’s kind of cute! And, OK! Because you’re a friend of Jasmine‘s I’m gonna fit you in this week if you guys have time. I have tomorrow morning, around lunchtime, and afternoon all available if you guys can make it! I know she has school, but I kind of wanted to talk to you about that as well}

{what about that?}

{I would prefer to have that conversation in person, if you don’t mind!}

{no I get it that’s fine, um, how about tomorrow afternoon?}

{I can do that, how does 130 sound?}

{sounds like a plan. How long should we plan for?}

{well usually I do an hour, but in your case and on first meetings sometimes I will do 2 to 2 1/2 hours because I will have a one on one with her and then you and I can talk and then we can all talk}

{oh wow, you’re thorough I like that!}

{well thank you I appreciate the compliment! As for tomorrow, make sure you have a diaper bag with her… as I have no problem, checking and changing her}

{wow really, that’s great! And I always have her diaper bag with me nowadays LMFAO. I just know she’ll be nervous and probably betting herself so probably a good thing that you’re OK with that}

{awww, so she’s incontinent? I’m just gathering information. I’m sorry if that’s too upfront}

{no you’re fine, she’s slowly getting there. I never thought this would be her goal but, I’m encouraging it so is what it is.}

{sounds good, I will see you tomorrow afternoon!}

{ok, thank you so much, Holly… We’ll see you tomorrow}

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: May 6, 2025 at 5:46 PM
Content: Chapter 27

((Thursday morning))

Thursday morning, started and continued like a normal morning these days. Karen had decided, that she would go ahead and keep Erica out of school today so that she could talk to her about all the therapy stuff that’s gonna be happening in that afternoon. She knew her daughter would take it. Well, I knew that everything would be OK. But, after talking with Danielle and Jasmine last night, Karen had some curiosities brewing about what this whole diaper thing means to her daughter. Also, and as well, Erica, looking intrigued about having pictures taken of her diaper and little clothes at first had concerned Karen. As she thought about it, and let it simmer, she began thinking that would be another creative way of embarrassing and humiliating her daughter. But the thing in the back of her mind that kept her pondering, was the fact that the Internet’s forever, and she wasn’t confident she was comfortable with her daughter being babied in diaper forever on the Internet.

However, Karen was also going to try and be open and honest with her daughter and hoped that Erica would be honest with her with her answers. If that’s something that she’s curious or interested in as long as Erica knew and understood that her or her father would be in charge of monitoring what is posted. Karen had seen all the diaper models and etc., and knew her daughter probably quietly dreamed of being one of them. What a better way Karen thought, than to have her/let her post stories about her parents babying her and pictures (tasteful). From what she had read, that’s like the ultimate diaper thing is to be put back in diapers by your parents. And her daughter is living that dream currently.

Karen couldn’t believe that she was actually starting to think that was a good idea, 3-4 weeks ago the idea of her daughter wearing diapers full-time, and on top of that being allowed to post photos and stories of her being babied would’ve been totally out of the question… but at this juncture, Karen kinda doesn’t have a problem with it anymore.

Karen decided to let Erica sleep in since she wasn’t gonna go to school that morning, and to be honest internally, she was starting to think maybe it wouldn’t be a bad idea to homeschool her daughter to save her the embarrassment of the kids making fun of her. At first, she thought that getting made fun of at school for being a diaper girl and all that would be a good way to scare her away from it. But now that everyone’s used to it and she’s acting really good and her behavior is better than ever. She doesn’t have a problem with her diapered baby teenager anymore.

About an hour later, a sleepy eyed, baby Erica came out of her nursery curious as to why she wasn’t woken up for school

“ Good morning mom, why didn’t you wake me up for school?”

“ good morning honey, oh gosh, I can see how saggy and wet that diaper is from here. Go get your butt on your changing table and let’s get you cleaned up first!”

Eric nodded, turned around and waddled back to her nursery and climbed her changing table, pacifier in mouth awaiting her mother‘s diaper change.

“ you really wet this one didn’t you little girl? I’m gonna take a picture of you laying on your changing table with your wet diaper. Is that OK?”

“ you are?!? Why?”

“ We can talk about that later little girl, you just look cute real quick for me!”

Erica was rather confused, but also still really tired from just waking up so she wasn’t really processing what her mother was doing. All she knew, is that now they had taken a few pictures of her being babied and she didn’t really understand why

“ so no school today Mommy”

“ no baby, the doctor yesterday recommend recommended that you see a therapist about this whole diaper and babying stuff… and it’s so happens that Jasmine knew that would probably happen and already had someone in mind. Her last night, her name is Holly, and we’re going to see her today at 1:30.”

“ a therapist?”

“ yes baby girl, but don’t worry, she specializes in regression, fetish, and adolescent stuff. And Jasmine already told her all about you and she’s really excited to meet you.”

“ fetish?”

“ well, Erica… pretty much everybody who wants to be put in diapers like you have a fetish or kink for diapers or being babied. While myself, Jasmine and everyone else who knows doesn’t think that’s the case for you, it’s important that we talk to somebody that specializes in that stuff so that we don’t do anything that’s going to harm you or hurt you later on mentally because of all of this…”

“Oh, um… I don’t even know how to respond to that”

“ Can I ask you a personal question baby girl?”

Erica, pacifier in mouth nodded, and begrudgingly mumbled “yes”from behind her pacifier

“ it seems to me, but this isn’t some fetish or sexual kink thing for you… furthermore, you’ve never really been interested in dating or anything like that… do you know what asexual means Erica?”

“No”

“ it means that you’re not interested in sex or being with anybody, that’s the easy answer”

“ this is embarrassing Mommy, I don’t know how to respond to that…”

“ well honey, these are some of the questions you’re gonna have from the Therapist today. I guess, just getting changed or being diapered or being humiliated make you feel any tingles or anything weird… other than humiliated lol”

“ tingles?!? Like are you asking if it turns me on?”

“ yes baby girl”

“ no, I’ve never really been interested in that kind of stuff. I mean I’ve always wanted to be a diaper person and be babied and that’s kind of where my goals are at so the idea of dating or that stuff it doesn’t do anything for me.”

“ that’s what I thought, sweetheart, and I want you to know that that’s perfectly OK… I’d be happy babying and diapering you for that the long haul!”

While this conversation made Erica a little uncomfortable, it also made her feel kind of good to hear her mom talk about taking care of her for the long haul. Internally, she kept thinking about the question her mom asked about being sexually interested in being babied and diapered.

As the conversation started to wind down, Karen unsnapped Erica’s pajamas, onesie to expose her very soaking wet diaper.

“ you really wet this little girl”

Every time her mother says something about her diaper, instinctively blushes and smiles

“ I’m gonna take another picture of showing your diaper this time, is that OK?”

“ I don’t know Mommy, who’s gonna see these pictures?”

“ well baby girl, I’ve been thinking about your Internet activity before all this started, and about how you probably would like to be sharing your being diaper experience and possibly some tasteful photos so that you can have a different kind of embarrassment humiliation… so, how does that make you feel?”

“ like you’re gonna let me post and tell stories about what’s happening to me and post pictures of me and baby clothes and diapers and being changed and all that?!?”

“ yes baby girl that’s what I mean… now I will have access to everything you post and write to make sure that no creep sore predators Try to speak to you. But as long as I’m taking the pictures and telling you what you can post and you’re letting me read things before you actually press send I don’t have a problem with you sharing your experiences and being regress into a teenage baby.”

Right in the middle of her mom, wiping her princess parts, Erica sat up with a big smile on her face and hugged her mother!! This is what Erica has wanted, she was always so jealous of everyone else who posted their experiences and she was so badly wanted to share everything that’s been happening to her, but her mom had made it clear in the beginning that that wasn’t gonna happen

“ lay back down, baby girl let me get his diaper changed OK? lol”

Erica did with her mother asked laid back down, so her mother could finish wiping her princess parts, and get a nice dry diaper underneath her. After her diaper was changed her mother stepped back to snapping another picture before she dressed Erica and a baby doll skirt with pink leggings. Once again, taking a few pictures of her cute diaper daughter. It was specifically cute because the nursery was in the background showing her crib changing table and stuffed animal collection. Erica was so excited to begin posting!!

“ so like can I go on there today and post some stuff?”

“ do what you wanna do, baby girl of course but like I said you need to make sure I read or approve things OK, and I need to have access to all that. If I find out you’re doing it without telling me or letting me see etc. it will stop and I’ll start potty training you again lol”

Erica had a Perma smile, “can you take a picture of me and my car seat?”

“ do you want me to take a picture of you in your car seat little girl? Ok?”

The two went out to the driveway. Karen helped Erica into her car seat and strapped into the five point harness. Karen then offered the pacifier to which Eric accepted and Karen took a few cute pictures of her 15 year-old teenage diaper daughter in her car seat.

“ why did you want a car seat shot little girl?”

“ because everybody who post things about having a car seat and situations like mine are like seriously the coolest people of the world everybody is always jealous of them”

“Ohhh, is that so… well I guess you’re gonna be the coolest little diaper 15-year-old then huh?”

“ hey Mommy, do you think you’d be OK with making an account on the pages that I wanna post on?”

“ me… Why?”

“ Some of my favorite content, is when Littles or diaper teens are posting and then their mom or dad also posting comments, so people can ask you about my diaper and baby situation. I just always loved that content. You don’t have to have your picture or name or anything like that, just the diaper Erica’s Mommy and you know even sometimes you can answer things on my page too and say this is Erica’s mommy responding to this or whatever…tehe. lol”

“ OK sweet girl we can manage that, do you want to eat some breakfast or… do you wanna start making some posts?”

“ I wanna post pictures and make some posts and help you make an account and have you make some posts!!!”

“ OK sweet girl, so is this your OK for me to start taking cute pictures of you all the time?”

“Yes!!!!”

There was a part of Erica that was totally dumbfounded and surprised by her mother’s turn of events, but also, she realized her mom was really leaning into the humiliation embarrassment side that Erica so desperately wanted… and the fact that she’s gonna be able to post everything that’s going on and happening to her she felt like she was the Belle of the diapered ball!

Karen and Erica sat down on the couch with the laptop and started discussing how things were gonna go and get posted. Erica suggested, that she started a new blog and kind of go from the beginning, talking about her mom putting her back in diapers. As well, helping her mom set up one that is the mom that is diapering so that they can interact together and make everyone know how real this really is.

Erica began typing after pondering for a few moments on how to start, and things went something like this:

< hello and hi hi, my name is Baby. Erica and I have recently become a 24/seven diapered teenage girl. On this blog, I will be telling stories and situations about my daily life of being babied and wearing diapers. I’ve been a bedwetter my whole life and my mom or dad diapered me on a changing table until I was 10 or 11. At that point, my mom really didn’t want me wanting to wear diapers anymore so she forced me into good nights and got rid of my changing table. This really upset me, but what was I to do?

A few years later, I started researching and realizing that some teenagers were having accidents on purpose to get put back into diapers. While I didn’t really want to wet or mess my pants I also really didn’t want to not wear diaper diapers. So, for lack of better judgment… I started having daytime and nighttime accidents. It started with one or two at night a week, and by the second month, I would got brave enough to start having accidents in front of my mom or dad. The accident that really got the ball rolling, was a full bladder release at an office store while school supply shopping with my best friend and my mom. I made a huge puddle on the floor, broke down and embarrassed everyone and was totally emotional. At this juncture, my mom was livid and not happy with me. She was going to let me start wearing diapers again, but she was begrudgingly about it. Until I wrote a letter talking about how diapers made me feel and how being Babied made me feel. This actually changed her mind and her attitude, and within the next few days, I was in diapers 24 seven, full diaper punishment; wasn’t allowed to ask for a change/not allowed to change myself/my room was turned into a nursery, fully equipped with a changing table, a crib little clothes, and a stock pile of thick adult baby diapers.

At first mom was trying to embarrass me and humiliate me more than baby me, until she realized that I actually liked being embarrassed and humiliated because of my diapers. After a week, I was having accidents without realizing it or not able to hold anything very long. Mom even helped by putting some laxatives in my baby bottle at night and in the morning to help me mess my diaper a little bit easier. I have babysitters who baby and change me, I go to school fully, I get changed by the school nurse, and almost everybody has found out that I’m a diaper girl at school already.

While at home, mommy and daddy keep me in little clothes like onesies, pastel, short dolls, etc. and if I’m told to put my pacifier in, I’m not allowed to remove it unless an adult says so. Mommy found me a really cute car seat that she helps me get into and she always makes me suck my pacifier when we’re in the car. Mommy make sure the diaper bag is always stocked in with us in case I need to have a change when we’re out and about. I get really shy about getting checked in public, but I’ve been told not to fuss or they’ll make it worse.

I recently went to the doctors, fully diaper and in baby clothes and my mom stood up for me telling the doctor that I was having wedding accidents and had to wear diapers to make sure I didn’t have wet pants. I love when my mommy your daddy changes me, they’re really good about tickling me giving me raspberries and making me feel like a little two-year-old toddler. The school nurse who changes me, is a friend of my mom… And she even babysits me!

My best friend Sara Beth, who lives next-door, has been so amazing with my diaper transformation and has even babysat me and changed my wet and messy diapers with no arguments or weird looks. I couldn’t ask for a better mommy daddy best friend or Babysitter group! Being a 15-year-old teenager in full-time diapers and in diaper punishment with regression it’s important to have people who support you and understand why you want this, I can’t think my mommy enough and I hope that she babies and diapers me for years to come.

I will be sharing my regression and diaper experiences with you all, and even if you tasteful pictures as I want everyone to enjoy this life with me and to encourage others who may or may not have the support that I have! As well, my actual real, Mommy is making a page as well so that she can answer and comment on anything you guys have to say and on my posts… she even says she’s gonna write some of the stories and experiences down that I’m too embarrassed to share lol.

I am baby Erica 15-year-old diaper teenager and I love wetting and messing my diapers. This first picture I’m sharing is on my dad took last night right before he changed my really wet diaper. Also, an adorable picture of me in my car seat, sucking on my pass that Mommy took today just for me to share with you all. Thank you for stopping by my page, thank you for supporting diapered people, and if you want something, your best bet is to go for it!>

“Wow, Erica… That might be the best thing you’ve ever written or anything that I’ve ever read of yours from school LMFAO… do you really feel that close to me and your dad right now? You were kind of gushing over us.”

Erica put the computer down and hugged her mother, really tight, whispering in her ear:

“ Mommy, you’ve made me the happiest teen teenager and I’m so so so thankful that you were open enough to put me back in diapers like I’ve always wanted. I love the diaper punishment. I love being babied and regressed, humiliated, embarrassed, etc. keep going farther and farther and I will do what you say and be the best little diaper girl I can be for you.”

This made Karen absolutely lose it, the tear started flowing as she hugged her daughter tight and just continued sobbing, telling her that she’s so very welcome and that she’s sorry for not doing this years ago when you were asking for it.

“ I didn’t know it was this important to you, Erica. I’m so sorry. I also didn’t know how cute it would be having a teenager in diapers again. Sometimes I still think about the fact that your wetting and messing yourself almost uncontrollably after a few weeks mind you, and I get weirded out just for a second. Then I see you with your cute little pacifier and your little petite butt waddling around and I just wanna tickle you and clean you up!”

That made Erica start to sob and tear up, now both Erica and Karen are hugging crying each other on the couch. All this emotional energy coming out made Erica lose control of her bowels and absolutely mess herself right there on the couch.

“ Erica, did you make a poopy?”

“ yes Mommy, I made a poopy”

“ well let’s go get that nasty butt changed. What do you think sweet girl? Then let’s get you dressed all cute and go to the mall… what do you think?”

“ the mall, what do we need there?”

“ we don’t need anything, I just wanna bring you out noticeably diapered and walk around embarrassing you a little bit… I figure during the day while all the kids your age in school would be a good time to start dipping your toes into full public humiliation with your diapers and babyish stuff”

“ OK Mommy, whatever you want!”

Karen picked up Erica just like a toddler and caressed and carried her to her nursery and gently laid her down on the changing table. She lifted her skirt and snapped her onesie and untaped the diaper, folded it down to expose Erica’s big brown mess. Karen grab some wipes and begin cleaning all of Erica‘s princess parts until she was good to go. She lifted Erica‘s legs by her ankles, slid the nasty diaper out from under her bottom and gently slid a brand, new pink princess diaper with two overnight rears boosters underneath her

“ why are you using overnight boosters Mommy?”

“ because little girl, I want you waddling around just like a toddler!”

This made Erica blush and giggle

“ what do you wanna wear today little girl? I’ll let you decide, but it has to be something tight fitting because I want your diaper very noticeable.”

Erica thought for a minute, staring into her closet full of little clothes, and told her mom the tight spandex, short dolls that said baby on the front, her pink leggings, purple onesie, and ballerina shoes.

“ that’s gonna be really cute little girl, how about we put your hair and braided pigtails too does that sound OK?”

“ yes mommy I love pigtails”

Karen finished up Eric’s diaper change, and in all the gushing and oohing and owing over there very emotional come together moment, Karen gently slipped in two glycerin suppositories while Erica wasn’t paying attention… Karen really wanted Erica to have a bad messing Accident in public just to see how embarrassed she can get her.

“ OK little one, I want you to drink a bottle for me before we leave and then we’ll get some lunch and we’ll go shopping at the mall OK?”

Erica nodded and continued laying on her changing table, sucking her pacifier, hugging her teddy bear. Karen went to the kitchen to get a a bottle of milk, as well, a good dose of laxatives to help make Erica’s bowels very loose. After the bottle was ready she went back to Erica’s nursery handed her the bottle and said I want you to finish that whole thing.

Erica took the bottle and began sucking the milk down, while Erica was drinking the bottle Karen worked on braiding Erica’s pigtails…

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: May 7, 2025 at 5:47 AM
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LilJenJen said:

Nice, but be careful with suppositories and laxatives, while this is fantasy trying to be somewhat realistic I still tend to feel like it's kinda lowering the realism factor.
Overdoing laxatives will have negative side effects such as potentially becoming dependent on them to mess at all, or colon damage... It's best reserved for special occasions. Perhaps a talk from Jasmine is in order for both Karen and Erica to be aware of the risks

I have to say this story is getting more and more interesting, there are so many cute scenes playing out... Some of which I have experienced myself, some others I kinda want to experience. And it's all in a somewhat semi realistic setting. Keep up the great work

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Ty. And noted. Funny enough, a lot of the scenarios and embarrassments are from my diaper punishment and humiliation regression I got as a teen!!

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: May 7, 2025 at 7:56 AM
Content: Chapter 28

((Erica’s second message board blog post))

<hi hi littles/friends/mommies/daddies it’s the diaper teenager Erica again! Today we’re gonna talk about me getting my diaper exposed in front of an entire class in high school! lol. (I shouldn’t be so avant-garde about that). So when I got put back into diapers, I was already informed. I’d be wearing thick diapers to my first days of high school. The very first day when Mommy was getting me ready to get out of my car seat a bunch of girls I knew saw me, sucking my pacifier and sitting in a car seat and all started snickering at me. I freaked out started crying flooded my diaper. It was horrible.

So bad in fact that my mommy had to take me home and get me calm down and I didn’t end up going to school my first day lol.

The next day went OK no harm no foul went to the nurse to get changed and didn’t leak or anything crazy, but the second day people were already starting to talk about my baby stuff and the crinkle and the waddle and all of that… so one of the mean, girls straight up, lifted my skirt in front of the entire English class showing off my diaper, I totally turned, red and teared up! (After the fact, I kind of liked the humiliation, but in the moment I was extremely embarrassed)

On top of that same day mind you, my diaper leaked, and I had a wet spot on my back, which was pointed out by some other bullies… so within two or three days pretty much all of high school knows that there’s a 15 year-old diaper girl, eat your heart out humiliation fans!

As I reflect on those embarrassing experiences, I’m thankful I got to have them because I really love being humiliated. It’s one of my favorite things about being in diapers. What’s really adorable is my Mommy has been encouraging me to be humiliated and embarrassed so she’s going out of her way to try and fulfill those needs for me too. Like yesterday, we read a random Wendy’s drive-through grabbing dinner and the girl taking the money was a few years older than me recognized me because she was a mentor on a volleyball camp a couple years ago. I’m sitting in the backseat sucking a pacifier sitting in a car seat, Just looking at her like oh no lol

So my mom takes it upon herself, to just straight tell her oh Eric is wearing diapers now she can’t hold her bladder or anything, We’re babying her and this is just her reality. The crazy part, this girl thought it was adorable and offered to my mom to babysit me. I can’t make that up, not only did she offer but she texted that same night and I guess she’ll be hanging out with me and another babysitter on Saturday so that’ll be exciting.

Other than that, everything is going really well,… One thing that has surprised me, as I thought that messing myself was gonna be harder and grosser, but to be honest, I’ve enjoyed messing myself and getting the attention of getting cleaned and changed. That was a bonus I wasn’t expecting. I’m pretty sure Mommy has been putting laxatives in my bottles and potentially suppositories in me during changes to help me release my sphincter easier. That makes me feel really blushy and small too.

Going to a new therapist today, to talk about my diapers and why I like them lol apparently some people think this is a fetish or they wanna make sure it isn’t and I guess I have to prove that I’m asexual and not interested in any of that I just wanna be babied. Oh well.

In conclusion, here is a pic. My Mommy took of me this morning right as I woke up with my soggy wet nighttime diaper. I’m the biggest bed wetting sissy there is! I love the feeling of a cold soggy diaper in the morning. Makes me feel like a baby and that I need someone to help. Take care of me. I love that feeling. Stay diapered my friends and don’t let anybody tell you how to live>

By this point there has been several reactions to the first post that Erica had made earlier that day. And several people trying to call her out saying that it’s fake and she’s making it up, which was the main reason she wanted her mommy to have a page so that she could be on there and collaborate her story.

“ Hey Mommy”

“ yes baby girl… finish that bottle but what?”

“ there’s a bunch of people commenting that I’m full of shit on here. I need you to get on there and set them straight”

“ oh is there now? You knew that was gonna happen and that’s why you pushed me into getting a page and being active about this too huh?”

Erica just smiled and nodded her head,

“let’s do it now before we leave!!”

“Ok…ok… what do you want me to say?”

“ well Mommy this is your opportunity to talk about being the Mommy in this situation, people will be really excited to hear your perspective on having your 15 year-old baby diaper girl”

Karen grabbed the laptop, and logged in and started reading the comments and responses back. She thought for a minute about what she was gonna type and like a bolt of lightning, she had an idea of what she wanted to overlay.

<hey there! This is Erica’s actual Mommy! How is everybody doing? So Erica urged me to make a page on here so that I could respond and help her with her blog she also said a lot of people would be excited to hear from a real Mommy who has their 15-year-old girl in diapers so I guess we’re gonna see if she’s right.

First things first, yes, everything she’s posted is absolutely correct… to be honest she’s giving you Cliff notes versions. A lot of those had more elaborated parts. Every morning I wake her up to her having a soggy wet diaper. I pick her up and get her on her changing table get her all cleaned and in a fresh diaper, and then dressed in whatever little clothes she’s gonna wear that day and then go get her a bottle of milk And sit there and watch her adorably suck that down just like a little baby would.

I wasn’t too keen on this when it started, matter fact, I was pretty upset that she still wanted to wear diapers… but the crazy thing, she’s behaved better these past few weeks than she has in the last couple of years. Being put back in diapers, baby and regress has turned her manners around the way she speaks to us around and made her a joy to be around. I thought that having to check and change diapers was going to be a hassle, but when you see her, sucking her pacifier laying on that changing table with those eyes piercing up at you lovingly, knowing that you’re taking care of her, everything melts and goes away.

I’m so happy and thankful that she’s back in diapers and being babied. And yes, I have encouraged and elaborated on her humiliations and embarrassments, I didn’t know if I could do that, but it’s coming really easy and slowly I’ve been getting more brave about just blurting out all of her business to whomever wherever just to see her turn red and get a little bit wispy eyed

parents of young kids or teams if you’re thinking about giving in to your child’s desires to be baby and diapered, do yourself a favor and do it and watch how it changes them into the perfect little kid they used to be… I’m just saying

Now, I took this picture a couple of nights ago after I got her to sleep I love how her diaper is just sticking out from underneath the covers and she’s got her thumb in her mouth just sucking away so cute! And yes, I have been putting laxatives in all her bottles! Lol.>

“ there little one are you happy? lol”

“ OMG, yes thank you so much, Mommy. That’s perfect.”

“ good baby girl, I’m glad that makes you happy! Now finish that bottle I’m gonna pack your diaper bag, and we’re gonna head to the mall”

“ Why are we going to the mall again, mommy”

“ well silly girl, to publicly humiliate you, of course”

That statement really took Erica by surprise, her mother was really leading into this embarrassment, humiliation stuff which totally made Erica bonkers with excitement. She didn’t expect her mom to take it like this, and she couldn’t help wonder what her mom had in store or what was gonna happen because this is the first time they’ve really been out in public while she’s been a little diaper sissy girl

“ so Mommy, I’m guessing you have ideas and rules about how this is gonna go… Why don’t you give me a little fill in, so I can get my brain mentally ready for what comes at me”

“ finish your milk, little girl… but your question:

-little diaper girls will have their pacifiers in at all times while shopping

-diaper teenagers will always hold Mommy or their caregivers hand no exceptions

-When I motion for you to get a diaper check if you whine, complain, throw a fit, or anything I will remove your skirt pants, whatever in front of everyone and check your diaper right there

-If I decide you need changed, you aren’t to argue with me and allow me to find a place to change you, if you fight me on it, I will change you very, very embarrassingly

-I’m gonna be double diapering you today because I want you to waddle and be really really crinkly when we’re in quiet sections

-Also, there’s a triple shot of laxative in that bottle so you’re going to have a messy accident at some point and I want that to be super embarrassing when you have to squat down in the middle of the store and poop your diaper

-I’m gonna be openly talking about your diapers and babyish ways to whomever I feel like so don’t be surprised if I talk to store, clerks, random people, etc. my goal is to embarrass you, Erica…”

Erica noticeably gut, she wasn’t ready for her mother to talk to her like that… Her mother had been sweet, kind and nurturing for the last several days two weeks and now all of a sudden she’s gonna pull out straight up regression therapy on her.

“ sounds good, Mommy… I can’t wait to turn red and cry for you”

“ that’s honestly my goal Erica, LMFAO”

The two playfully laughed at the prospect of Erica, being humiliated and or embarrassed this afternoon… something that would have definitely not been a laughing matter weeks ago is now suddenly the topic of much glee. As Erica finished sucking down her bottle of milk, she couldn’t help but think about all the rules. Her mother just laid out for their public excursion. On one hand, it sounded exciting and extremely humiliating, on the other, breaking a few of the rules to get a worse, humiliation actually kind of sounded a bit enticing as well. Erica thinks to herself, do I dare mess with the status quo the first time mom’s doing this… Or do I go full out and see how far she’ll take it…

Erica finally finished sucking down her milk as Karen was finishing packing her diaper bag, the two headed out the door as Karen offered up Erica’s pacifier and helped her into her car seat. After Erica was secured and comfortable, Karen placed her diaper bag underneath the passenger seat and the tube began the 10 mile trip to the Valleyview mall.

“ OK sweet little diaper girl, are you ready to get humiliated? lol”

Erica just rolled her eyes in the back and smiled and nodded….

“ did you just roll your eyes at me little girl?… oh you’re gonna get it”

About that time, Erica realized her stomach was starting to rumble… And she knew just why. Trying not to think about the upcoming BM she’s going to have, Erica grabbed her mother’s neck as she helped her down from the car seat.

“ OK sweetheart, we’re gonna go in the department store side cause I wanna look around in there OK”

The two began walking down the parking lot, which was surprisingly a little bit empty seeing as how it’s a Thursday late morning… Erica still sucking on her pacifier, clutching her mother’s hand tightly.

“ good girl, Erica… I was wondering if you were gonna remember the first two rules”

The two entered the mall and began to walk around, the few older ladies browsing around in clothing, cut some wild glances toward Erica and her mom, obviously noticing her dressed little and sucking on a pacifier, the way that made Erica feel surprised her. And Eric’s mind she thought she was gonna be just A-OK with all this humiliation… but now that people are staring and giving looks, she’s starting to kinda feel a little bit flushed. On top of that, those two bottles of milk are starting to trickle and leak out of her bladder as she slowly fills her thick crinkly diapers.

It was quiet in that section of the store, so is Erica’s bladder released into her diaper. You could hear a distinct hissing sound coming from her midriff…

“ Erica, is that you wearing your diaper? What a baby… and it’s still coming goodness, we’re gonna have to find a place to change your diaper here real soon”

Karen made sure and expressed those words with more volume and boast to than normal, getting the attention of everyone around her. Now everyone wasn’t just staring at the teenager with a pacifier, now they’re wondering why she’s wearing a diaper.

Erica, who before they left, thought she was ready for this was noticeably red in the face, and her eyes were starting to well up…

“ do not tell me you were going to start crying in the first five minutes Erica… I have a whole lot of crazy stuff planned…”

“ Mommy, maybe we should slow some of this down so I don’t get overwhelmed…”

“ and who said you could take your pacifier out and talk, I don’t think so, put it back in… put it back in right now Erica or I will spank you in front of all these people!!”

Erica stared at her mom, terrified as she put the pacifier back in her mouth. About this time, the rumbling in her stomach became an earthquake. Before she could blink, Erica squatted down instinctively as her stomach was ready to unload. Erica now standing there in a soaking wet diaper, as well as a whole load of really messy diarrhea. And, in about seven minutes flat… Erica broke down and begin sobbing, uncontrollable sopping…

It was at this point Karen felt a little bad for her daughter, so she rushed her over to the restrooms and got her laid down and began the long process of getting her cleaned up from this massive bomb that she put in her diaper.

“ OK Erica truth time, do you want me to keep going or do you want me to ease up? I can’t ever tell with you.”

Erica still shaking and still red, puffy eyes and all…

“ do your worst, Mommy”

Erica said sniffling and still wiping tears from her face, Karen couldn’t help but think that her daughter was enjoying herself, but she really couldn’t tell. After Karen got her all cleaned up and the smell of poop was finally wafting away, the two exited the bathroom to a very, very icy bunch of stairs from everyone in the store .

The 2 Made Their Way out of that area and over to one of the preteen teen stores so that Karen could shop for some leggings and small T-shirts for Erica.

Erica still sucking her pacifier, and holding her mother‘s hand, the two walked in and started looking around. After a few moments, a sales representative came up and asked what she could help them find! The associate stopped in her tracks and stared at Erica,

“ I’m so sorry to stare lol, but how old is your daughter?”

“ oh no, you’re fine. She gets that a lot… She’s 15.”

“ 15… OK… None of my business lol”

“ oh no, it’s fine… this is Erica and she’s in diaper punishment and regression therapy currently”

“ did you say diaper punishment? Like she’s wearing a diaper, right now”

“She sure is!”

“ Well, OK then… what can I help you guys find?”

“ I wanna get some new leggings for her need to find something that’s gonna go over her big diapered butt”

“lol, OK then let’s get to it…”

The three walked over to where the leggings were at and began picking up things and getting a collection together for Erica to try on in the dressing room… after four or five pairs were decided upon the sales clerk, unlocked the dressing room door and escorted Erica in

“ OK Erica I’m gonna wait out here. I want you to try those on and come out here so we can see how they’re fitting you OK”

Erica with her pacifier still in, nodded yes and close the door…

As Erica was removing her onesie and hiking up her skirt, she could hear her mom and the sales associate giggling about something…

“ so like..Diapers, right… is she like special needs”

“ she’s special, alright… she’s got stress incontinence, and a weak bladder so she’s been diapered pretty much her whole life, recently we’ve decided to start babying and regressing her because she’s been curious about that side of things”

” the more you know”

Erica tried to zone out the sales associate and her mother talking about her diaper regressed state and set her attention on trying these leggings on. Erica very quickly found out that was just leggings. Her diaper is extremely noticeable, like so noticeable she doesn’t even wanna come out and show her mom…

“ OK Erica what are you doing in there? Let’s see what you got.”

“ Mommy, can you come in here and look at it?”

“Erica, stop being shy and put your pacifier back in your mouth this instant, and get you crinkled butt out here”

The dressing room door slowly opened as Erica made her way baby step by baby step to her mother and the sales associate… it was impossible, not to notice the loud crinkle and waddle along with the big bulge underneath the tight leggings

“ I think those are kind of cute Erica!”

“ They really make her diaper look bulgy. lol”

“ they do don’t think they!”

“OK Erica, take those off and hand me the other pairs and hang out in the dressing room while I go grab a few other things OK?”

Erica did with her mother asked, and commonly tried to wait for her mother to return. After a little more giggling from what sounded like her mom and the sales associate, before she could blink, the dressing room door opened to the associate, staring directly at Erica’s exposed, pink, sissy diaper…

“ OK you’re right that is kind of cute…”

“ I told you”

Erica couldn’t believe what her mother was doing, blatantly showing her diaper to the sales associate… Erica felt her face begin to read again as the tear started welling back up

“ oh no, is the little diaper baby gonna cry”

Karen noticed that the sales associate was getting a little more bold than she was expecting. To which Karen went ahead and told Erica to get her skirts and onesie back on.

“ we’ll take those leggings, meet me up front Erica”

Erica at this point was gonna do what she was told as this whole excursion has been very eye-opening to her. She got dressed, collected herself and joined her mother at the registers. After paying the two left that store and began walking towards the food court area.

“ Erica, stand here so I can check your diaper”

Erica stopped and looked at her mother, surprisingly, wondering if she was going to check her diaper right in the hall around everyone else walking… like was she just gonna give everyone a diaper check show? Erica decided things can’t get much worse, so she decided to whine and complain to see how far her mother would take it.

“ Mommy no not right here… too many people”

“ that’s the second time you ever removed your pacifier young lady, and I believe I told you you’re not gonna talk back or whine about anything I ask you… so put that pacifier back in and stand in front of me, now!”

Erica again rolled her eyes at her mother and slowly crept to where her mother wanted her…

“ OK Erica, game on…”

Before Erica could blink, her mother grabbed her arm briskly raised up her skirt, lowered her leggings, opened her onesie and exposed her diaper to anyone who could’ve been looking… Erica was in shock. She couldn’t believe her mother just did that. Well, she could, because she was warned, but still.

“ you’re not really wet Erica, but since you wanted to throw a fit, come with me…”

Erica did what she was told and was a little confused to where her mother was leading her. Before she could think straight, her mother escorted her into a regular public restroom, not a private, locking family restroom. This meant that anybody who came in the bathroom at the same time would see her mother changing her 15-year-old daughter‘s diaper for the world to see.

“ Mommy come on, NO…”

“ OK that’s three times with the pacifier”

Karen stopped, grabbed her arm then briskly whisked Erica towards her, lowered her down over her knee, and Karen started spanking Erica hard. The distinct whooping sounds of her diaper being smacked got everyone’s attention. Around the third smack Erica was giggling, which intern made Karen giggle… the tour, having fun despite their evil ways

“ I guess spanking you with a diaper on isn’t the same huh? Come on we’re gonna change that diaper…”

Erica was all that dragged into the public restroom, where her eyes are locked on to the changing table against the wall. Getting her diaper changed and a diaper changing station like this has been an absolute dream for Erica, so despite the fact that she’s gonna be on display for anyone who could walk in she was excited to get changed like a toddler on a changing board.

Karen told Erica to hop up, as she got a fresh diaper out of the diaper bag and got all the supplies ready to go. Erica Lang they’re staring at the ceiling, sucking her pacifier while her mother removed the tapes and started using wipes to clean her princess parts. And almost on queue, the door swung open to three college girls walking to use the restroom…

“ oh we’re sorry, um… yeah we’re gonna wait outside…”

Once again, quiet in the bathroom, her mother and Erica could distinctly hear the three college girls hysterically, laughing about the teenager, getting her diaper changed in the bathroom at the mall.

“ like oh my God, how old is that girl? Why is she wearing diapers and why is her mother changing them?”

“ right?!? that’s so cringe”

“ hey guys, she’s probably special needs cool down… be nice”

“ was she sucking on a pacifier?”

About that time, Karen was finishing taping up Erica’s fresh diaper.

“ OK little one all clean! Go ahead and hop up so we can go get some food! How does Applebee’s sound?”

Erica respectfully nodded, keeping her pacifier in knowing she wasn’t gonna get another shot. Karen and Erica exited the bathroom, walking past the college girls as they stared and giggled.

“ hey girls, how are you today?”

“Um, we’re good…lmfao”

“ is that your daughter?”

“ she sure is cute little thing, huh?”

“Right yea, I’m guessing autistic? Neurodivergent?”

“, she just wet her pants and acts like a baby…”

The three girls busted out laughing, not knowing what to do with themselves, Karen and Erica were walking away as Karen looked at her daughter to see how far she’s been broken at this point, she’s doing better than Karen thought, but definitely wasn’t prepared for everything that Karen was gonna dish out today

When the two got to Applebee’s and got seated, as the server came around to get a drink order… Karen reached him into the diaper bag and handed a sippy cup over, my little one will be drinking milk out of this if you don’t mind. The early 20s tall male server was confused as he was handed the sippy cup, but shrugged it off and went about his work.

A few moments later, Karen’s iced tea arrived and so did Erica’s sippy cup of milk. There were a few people at the bar who caught a glimpse of Erica drinking the sippy cup, and all started staring and laughing. Erica tried to ignore them and enjoy her milk.

Karen ordered for the both and we began playing on her phone to pass the time…

“ I got a bunch of responses to my message post Erica… three adult babies want me to be their mom, hmm”

The food came out promptly, and Erica and Karen ate quickly because they were gonna need to leave soon to get over to the medical plaza for Erica‘s therapy appointment.

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: May 9, 2025 at 2:48 AM
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kerry said:

Another consideration: telling random people this could (and probably should) result in a visit from Child Welfare...

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Clears throat. :fiction:

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: May 16, 2025 at 9:15 AM
Content: Chapter 29

((Friday late morning))

<<Danielle Volstick to the Nurse’s office please…Danielle Volstick, to the nurse’s office. >>

Danielle was sitting in third period government, unaware as to why she was being called to the nurses office… she looked around and motion to her teacher who said go ahead and go. Danielle was handed the hall pass and headed towards the office and nurses station.

Danielle was 17, an old for her grade of sophomore. She too was a fairly petite, young lady, weighing about what Erica weighs and maybe two or 3 inches taller. She had mid length red hair, freckles, and shaped like a young woman should be shaped. A few of her friends were making noises as she got the hall pass and headed towards the nurses station, and she just waved them off and smiled.

As she was walking the halls towards the nurses station, she thought to herself what could be wrong. Maybe something with her parents or her elderly grandmother may have passed. She wrecked her brain the whole way to the office and couldn’t think of a good reason for her to be called out of class. She was an honor role student, never really in trouble, and tried to help everyone if she could. So her being called out like this is quite unusual.

Danielle arrived at the nurses office, and told the receptionist her name. She was told to sit down and wait, and Miss Jasmine would be out soon. Danielle had a few conversations with Jasmine over the years, but nothing substantive. She always liked Jasmine. Jasmine had a young etiquette to her, that made Danielle feel a little bit little which she secretly liked. But still, she couldn’t think of any reason she was there. Maybe another sports physical, she thought… but she hadn’t played any sports this year so that couldn’t be it. A few moments later, Jasmine smiling face came out from the hallway motion towards Danielle, and Danielle obliged and followed her back to her private office.

“ hey Miss. Volstick, how are we today?”

“ I’m OK, and please call me Danielle lol”

“ OK Danielle, I bet you’re wondering why in the heck I’ve called you down here today huh?”

“ Yeah, lol… I couldn’t think of anything, something didn’t happen with my family did it?”

“ oh no, nothing like that. I’m so sorry to freak you out that way. That’s my bad. I actually wanted to talk to you about Saturday. Figured I’d just go ahead and have the conversation face-to-face then trying to text you and all that stuff.”

“ Saturday?”

“ yeah I guess we were gonna hang out Saturday while I’m babysitting Erica, you spoke to her mom at a drive-through I guess yesterday?”

“ oh right, I’m sorry… I’m spacey sometimes…lol… I saw Erica and her mom Karen? Right?”

“ yep Erica and Karen”

“ OK, just wanted to make sure I had the names right, lol. Anyway, I saw them at Wendy’s when I was working yesterday. And I was a little taken her back to see Erica in a car seat with a pacifier. I worked with her at a volleyball camp couple years ago and really liked her. I thought she was mature for her age. So when I saw her looking like a baby I was curious/concerned”

“ gotcha, Karen already told me all about it so…”

“ oh good, lol… I guess I just thought it was kind of cute and I can always use extra work and I’m not really opposed to diapers or baby stuff”

“ so I’ve heard”

“ you’ve heard what?”

“ that you kinda like the idea of diapers and being baby… if I’m overstepping, please tell me”

“Um, well…uhhh…”

“ relax, Danielle…Lmfao… it’s OK, remember, I change her diaper every day and I babysit her so not unique to me. So tell me, Danielle… do you wanna wear diapers and me treat it like a baby?”

“Welll…um…”

“ take a breath, Danielle… I’m not here to judge you, nor is anyone else.”

“ well yeah, I’ve always kinda dreamed about it actually…”

“ dreamed about it? How so?”

“ It’s really embarrassing… Lol”

“ Danielle, this is a safe space… Feel free to share what you’re comfortable with and we can go from there”

“ OK well, it’s like this… I’ve been having these dreams ever since I can remember of like being diapered and changed and babied by my parents. I don’t know how in the dream that happens or whatever but it’s like I want it. Like the idea of wearing diapers and being treated like a little makes me feel better about myself somehow. I don’t know. “

“Good Danielle, good. In these dreams, do your parents check and change you and any of that?”

“ I think so? I don’t remember much of my dreams. I just know that the diapers and baby thing has always been a part of my psyche. So I really don’t know, I’m sorry if this doesn’t help.”

“ no no sweetheart, you’re doing great! So you know about Erica being back in diapers and all that… would you like to be back in diapers or something similar to her?”

“ sheesh, lol… I don’t know about all the car seats and pacifiers… but definitely the diapers in the babying part… I can’t believe I just said that, lol”

“ you’re fine Danielle, I appreciate your honesty… if I were to help you to get to that goal, would that be something that would interest you? Like help coach you on how to make that a reality?”

“ is that what you did for Erica?”

“ in a roundabout way, yes… but Erica had been a bedwetter her whole life, and has always been in and out of diapers. I’m more or less was just there for her to talk to you sometimes about her desire to wear diapers still”

“ oh OK, I was a bad Weed too until pretty late”

“ you were, that’s good!”

“ good lol, how so?”

“ first things first, do you wanna be back in diapers?”

Danielle, sat there, staring at the wall, pondering the mathematics of everything in her head. On one side, she desperately wanted to scream yes and find a way to make this happen. On the other hand, she thought about what her mom would say, and what her stepmom would say… well this had been almost a lifelong goal, she had never thought about actually putting a plan into motion. But the more she thought about it, and thought about Erica, the more curious she got.

“ if I were to say yes, what would be the next step?”

“ Well, we can talk about some ways to get you back in diapers… if that’s what you feel like you wanna do. Plus, this way, Erica will have another friend in diapers.!”

“ well I’m not too sure how my mom or her girlfriend would feel about this, I don’t know if there is open and cool as Karen is…”

“ trust me honey, Karen was NOT a fan when all of this began… Erica wanted to be put back in diapers for as long as she could remember, and at a certain age, Karen decided to cut everything off and make her daughter grow up. Which made the situation worse, a situation in which Erica had to take things into her own hands”

“Ohhh… the Way Karen talks about her daughter and her diaper situation. You wouldn’t think that.”

“ trust me I know, I’ve known Karen and Erica both for several years, lol”

“ oh yeah, can’t hurt talking about how this might actually work… can it?"

“Nope, no harm in discussing! Just remember, if you choose to go this route, you’re more than likely gonna end up diapered full-time and you’re gonna have to be OK with that full-time. Is that something you’d be OK with? Diapers aren’t a part-time thing you know…”

“ I understand Jasmine, how does this work?”

Jasmine took a deep breath, and began to layout away in which everyone would think Danielle is having problems wetting her pants…and all of that. Something like:

“In order for your mom’s to get the full effect, and genuinely see you’re having problems… you’re going to have to to make it obvious that you can’t make it to the bathroom in time. This is gonna be a little embarrassing, humiliating, and very weird… but if you’re serious about wanting to be a diaper girl like Erica, this is a tried and true method… since you’ve had bedwetting issues in the past, we’re gonna start there…

-Starting whenever you feel comfortable, you need to have two nighttime accidents over the course of 5 to 7 days. You can pee the bed before you go to sleep or drink a lot and just release yourself when you wake up, doesn’t matter. However, if you wanna really get the full effect, I wouldn’t have warm pee in your bed when your mom are checking things out.

-pee your bed, and go up to one of your moms in the morning in tears if possible… and tell her you had an accident… they were more than likely, just console you and try to make you feel better… but just act really sad and really scared about why this has happened

-after the second or third Accident over a few weeks, it’s important you don’t have too many too close together because that looks suspicious. It will be time to step the game up and have an accident during the day. The first pants wetting accident can be in private, or wherever you feel comfortable wetting your pants. Just know, the next one over the next few days will need to be in front of them. Doesn’t matter how you do it, just cry and act really sad and really confused as to why this is starting to happen.

“At this point, your mom’s will be concerned, and more than likely make an appointment for your doctor. This is OK. This is part of it, just be prepared. Now, in between the time your mom is set the appointment, if you really want my help to get you in diapers… you’re gonna have to have an accident or two at school.”

“ wait, you mean, I have to wet my pants at school, where everybody can see? I don’t know if I can do that…”

“ well Danielle, that’s up to you, sweetie… but I’m telling you, that’s the way this works the fastest”

“ what do you mean fastest?”

“ well, honey… your mom’s are probably not gonna think diapers immediately, they’ll probably think that’s the last thing you need/want. If you have an accident here, I can clean you up put on one of Erica’s diapers and have a consultation with your mom’s about possibly putting you in some protection for the time being. I can also guide them on how to “treat”you, so you don’t let this upset you further. Furthermore, I can talk about Karen and Erica… and even have your mom’s in contact with her about Erica’s situation. Just to make your mom feel a little better about diapering her 17-year-old daughter.”

“ OK, I was on board with everything until this at school part… I’m not sure I can do that…”

“ that’s up to you, Danielle… but if you really want to wear diapers, you’re gonna be diapered at school, diapered everywhere, etc. plus, you get the added benefit of me helping your mom’s understand your accidents and your need for diapers”

“ I mean, that makes sense… it’s just nerve-racking. That’s all. All of this is lol”

“ I get it Danielle, I said I just wanted to reach out to you face-to-face and gauge your full interest/excitement about the whole situation. Maybe watching Erica being babysat tomorrow, and asking her some things will sway you one direction or the other.”

“ hey you’re right!! that’s a good idea! So um, question… is that package of diapers in the cabinet for Erica?”

“ you have a good eye, they are”

“ yeah I’ve seen those, I’ve kinda looked on the Internet about some of it…”

“ no problem, would you like to touch one hold one whatever?”

“ can I?”

“ sure, sweetheart… I can put you in one if you want…”

“Ohhh, I don’t…really?”

“ sure, it’s no big deal… but if I put you in one, you have to wear at the rest of the day… and come to me before school ends to see if you’re wet…”

“Wet?!?? Like use it? lol”

“ yes Danielle, lol… we don’t wear diapers for fun, we wear diapers because we can’t keep our pants dry! Go ahead and climb up on that table, and just relax for me”

“Ohh, um…okay… need to take my leggings down?”

“ just get up there, and they still for me OK?”

Jasmine reached to the cabinet above her head, and grabbed one of Erica’s thick adult baby diapers. Just then, Jasmine began removing Danielle’s leggings and hiking up her skirt to get her prepared for diaper position. Within no time, Danielle was being lifted up and a thick crinkly diaper was being put under her.

“ Usually you’d be getting cold baby wipes about now, but since you’re not being changed, we don’t have to do that”

Jasmine reached to the cabinet and grab the baby powder, generously applying and even coat. After putting the powder away, Danielle‘s new diaper was folded up and the tapes started to go on.

“ oh wow, these have two tapes on each side… I’ve only ever seen Baby diapers with the one”

“ yeah it’s a little bigger, but it has to be… they make some of these with just the one tape on each side… Erica has a bunch in her closet”

“Neat! I have to say this feels really weird, I can’t put my legs together..lol”

“ imagine that with a booster pad!!”

“Booster pad?”

“ never mind, lol. We’ll get into that kind of stuff later.”

Jasmine finished putting the brand new diaper on Danielle, helped hike up her leggings over her thick diaper butt and asked her to stand up and walk around. Jasmine could tell this was quite strange for Danielle, who was walking gingerly as to not make the diaper crinkle.

“ I didn’t realize how crinkly and loud they’d be”

“ it’s cute, isn’t it?”

“Yea”. Danielle said shyly

((Thursday afternoon at Eric’s new therapists office))

As Karen got Erica out of her car seat, Karen could tell Erica was swirling around inside her thoughts. She couldn’t help but think, that something was wrong/or that all the excitement from the mall was too much for her….

“ you doing OK munchkin?”

“ yes mommy”

“ OK, I was just checking on ya… you’ve been pretty quiet since the mall. Just wanted to make sure that I didn’t overwhelm you.”

“ oh, no… Mommy, I liked it!”

“ you did huh? What did you like about it?”

“ being embarrassed by you, it may not have looked at… But it was exactly what I could’ve imagined”

“ good baby girl, been thinking about your blog post you’re gonna make about it?”

“ yes mommy!”

The two kept walking into the medical complex, Karen with Erica’s diaper bag in tote. They walked in, got signed in, and began the obligatory paper work. After Karen had the paperwork filled out, she whispered to Erica how her diaper is feeling… to which she said fine. Karen also knew, that she needs to check her daughter.

“ fine, huh? Go ahead and stand up for me and let me check.”

“ OK mommy”

Erica did she was told, stood in front of her mother, while her diaper was made noticeable and checked. There were several other people in the waiting room, a few around the age of Erica… who definitely took notice and gave some odd glances.

“ You’re a little damp, but I think we can wait a little while. These thick diapers are really handy.”

Again, there were odd glances from the peanut gallery… to which made Erica blush and get a little shy, Karen noticed, and instinctively smiled at the two mothers with the son and daughter, respectively, giving her an odd glance.

“ how are you guys today?”

Mother’s just nodded, smiled and went about their magazines… when out of the blue, the boy with one of the mothers, probably 12 or 13 years old whispered to his mother….

“ I think that girl is wearing diapers too!”

“ yes Jackson, told you, you weren’t the only one…”

In a small waiting room, even whispers were quite audible to most everyone… to which Karen use this to her advantage, locked eyes with the boy, then with his mom… and smiled very big!

“ teenagers, and diapers…right?”

Karen blurted out

“Yea, lol… my little Jackson never really took to potty training, and as much as we fought diapers, just seem to be the simple answer”

Jackson, scooting closer to his mom… turned a shade of red that was familiar to Karen.

“ hey Jackson, I’m Karen… this is my daughter Erica! Wearing diapers makes you cooler, just saying!"

This made Jackson, and hug and school closer to his mother still.

“ my little munchkin, has always been a bad weather, and when she started having daytime accidents, I gave her the option of diapers… and that’s what we’ve done! Does your mommy treat you like a baby sometimes?”

This made Jackson turn back red, and hide his face in his mama’s shoulder.

“ my little shy baby boy… yes, I tend to be him more than I probably should, but Dr. Roberts told us it’s natural to baby him since he is in diapers full-time. And, it seems like he likes it a little bit too. So what’s the harm I figure?”

“ we’re here to see Dr. Roberts today too, how cool!

“ she’s really great, really helped us out with this conundrum we were faced with, she had mentioned that there was lots of other teens and preteens like this, I never expected to meet one in the waiting. lol”

“ you can say hi Erica it’s OK”

Erica removed her pacifier, and blurred it out:

“ hi hi, my name is Erica!”

This made Jackson instantly smile, and loosen up a bit.

“ hey Erica, why don’t you go over to the toybox and play a little bit?”

“ actually, Jackson… you do the same!”

Both Erica and Jackson locked eyes for the first time, both slightly embarrassed, however, much more in the case of Jackson. Erica stood up, waddled over to Jackson, put out her hand and said “let’s go play!”

The two diapered teenagers, waddled over to the toy corner, plopped down and began playing with blocks and etc. After a few moments, Jackson piped up:

“ do you like to wear diaper diapers?”

“Um, yea!! I do actually! I’ve always wanted to be diapered and babied, I’m just so thankful my mommy has finally given in and understanding my needs”

“Yea, I get that. I’ve always wanted to be diapered too. I didn’t know how humiliating it would be though. Mommy has me homeschooled now because I was too emotional getting made fun of everyone at school.”

“ yeah, I’m dealing with a little bit of that right now too… like everyone found out I’m diapered a couple days ago, I’m just trying to be OK with it. Thankfully, the school nurse is a friend and a babysitter so she makes it a little bit easier.”

“ oh wow, that would be nice… Mommy gets me babysitters too, I was so embarrassed at first, but I’m getting more used to it”

The babies continued playing and socializing while their mother’s acclimated themselves as well…

“ so how long is Mr. Jackson been a diaper boy?”

“ he’s been a diaper boy often on most of his life, he got in trouble a few times for wearing diapers when he wasn’t supposed to… So I made a deal, if you wanna wear diapers, it’s full-time no exceptions you you’ll be treated like a toddler… he was quite apprehensive, but his desire and curiosity got the best of him. He’s been full-time diapered for about two years now.”

“ cute, did you set his room up like a nursery?”

“ no, lol, Dr. Roberts talked about it… But I really don’t want to overwhelm him”

“ does Erica, have a nursery?”

“ a full nursery! lol. Changing table, baby clothes stuffy’s crib that works “

“ how did she take to all that?”

“ really well, she’s definitely always wanted to be a diaper girl, I just finally gave in here more recently”

“ what made you give into her diaper/baby stuff?… if you don’t mind me asking.”

“ you’re perfectly fine, to be honest… she started going online, looking at ways to get put back into diapers and started giving herself daytime and nighttime accidents… I found out about her plan, got really mad and upset for a little while, and then she wrote a letter talking about why she wants to wear diapers and all of that. It broke me, and to be honest… since getting her back in full-time diapers and alike, she has been the best she’s ever been. Our relationship is stronger and I can honestly say that this is gonna be probably a very permanent thing.”

“ that’s adorable…”

{Erica Lee you can come on back sweetie, and you too mom!}

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: May 16, 2025 at 4:18 PM
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LilJenJen said:

Looks like Jasmine is at it again, well on one hand it's better than Danielle falling for the dangers of the internet, on the other, taken out of context it could seem a bit creepy. We know by now that Jasmine is trying to avoid teens going too far and making sure they stay somewhat safe, kinda makes me wish I had her as a school nurse back in the day, would have saved me a lot of trouble and trust issues.

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This melted my heart! You were so against the Jazmine story line and now you’ve come all the way around!! So awesome.

I’m kinda setting up my next story with Danielle. The next few chapters are gonna be good!!

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Jun 22, 2025 at 5:09 PM
Content: Chapter 30

((Erica and Karen enter Dr Robert’s office and sit down))

“Hello you too!! Glad you could make it! And more. Glad to meet you!!”

Both Erica and her mom smiled and acknowledged her salutations. Erica’s eyes started to wander around the office, and she noticed what looked like a changing table and maybe some counter space next to it. Figured she was just seeing what she wanted to see because of all of her diaper situation training lately…. But the fact that Jasmine recommended this person and there was another teenager in diapers in the waiting room maybe it really was what she thought it was.

Both Karen and Dr. Robert spoke for a few moments while Erica spaced out, staring at the diaper area, when the room went silent, and both women were staring at Erica, Erica got out of her trance and gave attention to the women. They both giggled, and asked what she was focused on. As Erica was coming back into reality, realizing what they were asking her… All she could do is point and ask:

“ is that a changing station over there in the corner?”

“ leave it to my daughter to immediately see the changing table… lol… it’s times like these that I know I made the right decision and putting her in the diapers”

Erica instinctively just sunk into the chair, and turned a little red.

“Okay, so…Erica. Obviously I’m Dr Roberts and we’re here to talk about your diapers and all that…does that okay?”

Erica nodded her head and looked at her Mommy for affirmation…

“Okay guys, I usually will separate at this point and get to know individually, but…I think this might work with Mommy in here…is that okay Erica? That mommy stays? You don’t have any secrets from mommy do you? lol”

“I’m pretty sure wiping her princes parts and feeding her bottles and etc check marks all the secrets. lol”

“I kinda figured Karen, lol”

Hearing her mommy and the new therapist Joke and pander about Erica’s diapers and little tendencies made Erica feel shame for some reason…which instinctively made her turn red and began to wimper a little.

“Erica, sweetheart…what’s wrong little girl?”

Noticing her daughter getting upset.

“Just got embarrassed all of a sudden”

“Embarrassed of what Ms Erica?” The doctor asked

While Erica began to try and get her thoughts together, she noticed that in her pondering she was filling her diaper again

Her quiet inquisitive ambience and helpless stare into space initiated her mom to ask about her teenage daughter’s diaper situation…

“Hey there crinkle butt, do we need to check/change your diapy again?”

Erica could only respond with an apathetic frown, and to stand in front of her mom to have her definitely wet diaper checked. And checked in front of the doctor to boot.

“Yup, that’s what I thought…,can I use your diaper changing area?”

“Ofcourse, matter a fact…I can change her if it’s okay with you two…”

“Yea, that’s awesome. Erica, go lay down on the doctors table so she can go ahead and get you changed OK sweet girl”

This did not make Erica feel much better, however, she knew better than to disobey her mother, especially when it came to her diaper needs. Erica Moey, Dover climb the table, put her pacifier in and patiently waited for the doctor to come and clean her and get her into a fresh diaper.

While the doctor was changing her and giggling and talking back with Karen, a question was asked that took Erica a bit by surprise.

“ so Miss Erica, how do you feel when you get your diaper checked and changed by me or your mommy or whomever? Like I mean, does it make you feel any type of way like sexy or cute or anything like that?”

Erica didn’t know if she was imagining this or if it was actually happening… She looked at her mother still sucking her pacifier not sure if she should answer or not…

“ OK Erica, let’s take your pacifier out so you can answer the doctors questions OK?”

“ yes ma’am, … I don’t feel sexy or anything like that no… I’m more feel like a toddler or a baby than anything”

“ OK Erica thank you for answering my question, since you’ve been interested or wanting diapers for a long time and now you’re wearing them and you have to wear them do you feel like that is fulfilled some kind of fantasy or anything like that”

“ Fantasy?!? Maybe? Like I always wanted to be in diapers, even when I didn’t need them full-time I would want to be put back in them after getting changed in the morning. I wasn’t able to really articulate my desire to be diapered, especially when mom didn’t understand.”

“ that’s really good Erica… do me a favor and lift those legs up so I can get your butt cleaned!”

Erica did it she was asked, as she stared at her mother legs in the air princess parts in the open while the stranger gets her changed while being coached by her, Mommy

“ it’s always much easier to see when boys have a fantasy or fetish deep down for something like this because of nature but with girls it’s a little bit more difficult to isolate so that’s why I’ll be asking some of these hard questions. OK?”

Erica nodded, Sucking her pacifier again

“ OK sweet girl, thank you for being honest and answering my question so far. So Erica, does it matter to you if your mommy or daddy changes you or a better way is would you preferred of a boy or a man changed you over a girl?

Erica blushed a little, “ I think I would much prefer my mommy Jasmine or a girl to change me to be honest. I get really embarrassed when anybody who finds out and boys are a little bit. I don’t know gross lol”

“ boys are gross! got it, lol. Have you thought about when you’re a little older and still needing diapers? Are you wanting to find a relationship where someone is changing you and babying you?”

Erica, definitely uncomfortable now looked at her mother not sure if she should answer or not…

“ it’s OK Erica, I want you to answer honestly OK?”

“ OK mommy, so like I haven’t really thought about it, but the thought of being in a relationship and being diapered and babied doesn’t really make sense so I’d rather just be taken care of by my mommy”

(This visibly melted, Karen)

“ OK Erica, so you’d be happy just being a diaper regressed adult baby forever?”

“ well, if I’m still wearing my pants and messing myself, I guess I don’t have much of an option. Do I?”

“ I guess you don’t good answer, sweetheart, so tell me a little bit about this humiliation embarrassment thing that you seem to be OK with or enjoy… what does that mean to you?”

“ Well it started is just something that I was reading on all my blog post about other teens and diapers and all that stuff and the more I kind of thought about it I just kind of thought that it would feel embarrassing to be in diapers. 24 seven and babied and there’s a little part of that embarrassment that I think I like after the fact, maybe it’s like the attention I like”

“ OK Erica, so you like the attention of being diapered… would you want your mommy to take you out in just a diaper and T-shirt and walk you around? Or is that a little too far?”

“ while I’m sure I’d be pretty embarrassed. I like doing what Mommy tells me to do.”

“ well aren’t you a good girl doing what Mommy tells you, I’m very proud of you, Miss Erica! So tell me, Erica, have you ever had any dreams of being diaper or anything maybe sexual happening to you when you’re being changed or being diapered?”

“No! I don’t have any feelings or desires of a sexual nature. At all”

“ OK Erica thank you… and I think this diaper is nice and snug if you wanna check it and you can go ahead and get up when you’re ready!” Also, Miss Erica if you’d like you can go out and play with your new friend you made out in the waiting room so I can talk to your mommy for a second”

Erica hopped down from the table, got her clothes repositioned and headed towards the front so she could hang out with the other diapered teen in the waiting area.

As Erica went through the doors, she saw the mom and boy from earlier sitting together reading a magazine. Then she noticed she was nursing him. Erica was absolutely shook. She couldn’t believe what she was seeing, about that time her eyes locked her eyes with the mother.

“ well hi there Erica, did you come out to play? Well, I’m feeding him right now so it’s gonna be a little bit.”

All Erica could do was stare at the very content Boy suckling away at his mother‘s breast.

“ little Miss diaper girl, would you like to curl up and grab the other one?”

“Um, I don’t know if my Mommy would like that…”

About that time, the nurse upfront was overhearing everything and decided to inconspicuously go back and speak to Karen to see if it was OK if her daughter nursed on the nice lady that was still breast-feeding in the hall

(Knock knock)

“ Hey guys, sorry to bother you… so Erica is very curious about the breast-feeding that’s going on out in the waiting area and I wanted to go see if it would be OK if she curled up and grab the other breast… I know that Erica wouldn’t ask you so I just figured I’d take it amongst myself…”

“ she’s really at their breast-feeding him right now? Wow, yeah go tell Erica to enjoy nursing”

“ OK will do thanks, Karen”

The nurse headed towards the waiting area where she found is still standing, dumbfounded Erica, staring at the mother breast-feeding her teenage son.

“ hey Erica, your mom said to go sit down and drink from that mommy’s milk… seriously”

Erica, being the shy, never want to go against what she’s supposed to do kind of girl… was entirely not sure what she was supposed to do, it was a good thing that the mom understood how to give orders and told Erica to come here and sit down

“ OK Erica, I’m gonna give you this side and what you do is you just suck until you get the liquid out and then you figure out kind of how that works and you’ll find your system OK, sound good Erica?”

Erica had no idea what to think, this was one of her really big want to do is actually breast-feed from a Mommy who is actually nursing… and she’s about five minutes from doing that. After Erica got comfortable, the nipple was offered to her to which she inserted it, close her eyes and began trying to imagine, sucking from a bottle. It took Erica a few minutes to try to get milk out, but eventually a little bit turned into a decent amount. Erica couldn’t believe how sweet and thick everything tasted. Eyes closed, and wetting her diaper uncontrollably while she drinks from the random Mommy’s boob.

(Meanwhile in the back)

“Okay Karen, from the answer she gave and all of that where are you sitting currently with all this?”

“ well, to be honest, I’m even more relieved. I’ve asked some of these questions, not quite as disappointedly and gotten similar answers but hearing it again it makes me feel a little better about everything to be honest.”

“ can you elaborate for me?”

“ Sure, so one of my big issues with her diapers, and all that throughout the years has been me not wanting to pan or given to her fantasy fetish stuff to make me feel like a dirt or a bad mom so with her just wanting to be babied and in diapers and taking care of it being completely platonic… that makes me feel better about it”

“ good Karen good. Now let me ask you a more interesting question… if next year or the year after or what have you some of her feelings thoughts about that change? Are you going to be OK taking care of her changing her etc?”

“ That’s a good question, I think at that point I’ve been babying her in diapering her for so long that it wouldn’t affect me but again like you kinda said earlier with girls it’s not quite as obvious so therefore it stays more platonic even if, in her head, it’s not…”

“Ok, very good answers Karen…I’m so proud of you for being understanding of Erica’s needs but also mindful of her wants and desires…it’s a slippery slope as I’m sure you would concor!”

Karen shot a glance that was met with laughing and knee slaps. “Concur, lol, more like driving me crazy”

Karen and Dr. Roberts chatted for a few more minutes and finished up their appointment slot both conceitedly happy with the progression of today’s session. As the tour were walking together through the hallways as they opened the door entering the waiting area they were immediately bus upon two teenagers breast-feeding out in the open like it was just a totally normal thing.
Karen smiled and said” OK Erica time to take your mouth off that nipple. Let’s get you home sweet girl.”

At this point, Erica is half asleep, barely suckling, and so happy with the fact that she got to experience that. On the way out to the car, Karen joked with her daughter, asking what it tasted like to which Erica said really Sweet actually.

Danielle’s Thursday evening.

By the time Danielle got home from school and work it was already pretty late and she thought not too much about her damp diaper. She been wearing most of the afternoon. She was having problems trying to recall it. Her brain what Jasmine had said about how it was all going to work with her getting put back into diapers and how her mom was going to believe that she needed them. But everything was kind of blurry because she was so excited getting told she was gonna wear diapers and be babied so she kind of forgot the detail details.

Well, what she failed to remember was that Jasmine had already compiled an email she was going to send to her mother as well as requesting a phone call discussing her daughters current and previous accidents at school the bed wedding accident she hadn’t told her about and all of the reasons that it might be a good time to put their daughter back in diapers for the short term.

Unlike Karen, Danielle‘s mother was a little more open to the idea as well. She was put into diapers as a teenager and kind of had some strong feelings toward them as well so it wasn’t totally out of the norm for their part for their experience. However, when Danielle got home that evening, she was not prepared for her mother to begin treating her like a toddler before even speaking with her.

“Danielle, come here, little girl”

She looked frightened and not sure what to think as her mother hadn’t spoken to her that way in a while… as Danielle got close, her mother instructed her to remove her pants so that she could check her diaper and see if she needed to be changed… D was not at all expecting this..

“ looks like you’re soaked and maybe a little messy what a naughty girl… I set up a changing area with some fresh diapers in your room why don’t you go up there and I’ll meet you in a second and we’ll get you changed and clean OK sweet girl?”

Maybe I’ll happening a little too fast for Danielle’s liking, but still the butterflies and tingles made her so excited…

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Jul 2, 2025 at 4:15 AM
Content: Chapter 31

<<text thread between Karen and Jasmine later on Thursday evening>>

{hey Jazz, what’s cracking my friend?}

{hey hey Miss Karen! How was the appointment today?}

{it was better than I anticipated in some many ways!! Thankyou for the recommendation!!}

{well good!! And I already got the email from her when an updated medical needs proclamation in her file! She is expected to be in diapers now, legally…like, yay!! I also heard Erica made some new friends this afternoon!!}

{lmfao, she did! I wasn’t expecting another diapered/babied teen to be in the waiting area!!}

{I know!! I’m friends with the front nurse and when she saw the schedule today she emailed me and told me there was a chance you all might be in there at the same time today! I guess she was right!}

{it was cute, myself and his mother were able to sit there and speak candidly about having teenagers and diapers and baby being them and all of that. And it was really cute to see Erica on the floor playing with another diaper teenager. It just sort of warmed my heart.!!!}

{that’s so great. You got to actually meet her and speak with her for a little while, I’m sure that was kind of nerve-racking for you yeah?}

{to be honest, no, not really… it all came out naturally and we just sat there and talked like it was normal that our teenagers were wetting and pooping themselves lol… speaking of which, Erica was having trouble keeping yourself dry today I think nerves, and she couldn’t stop staring at the changing table in Dr. Roberts office and so I checked her and she needed changed and Dr. Roberts said she would change her. So I got to just stand there watching some lady change my teenage daughter’s diaper today. Lol}

{I heard that’s not the only babyish thing that happened there…}

{of course you heard about that lol, I wasn’t sure how I was going to react to seeing it and it was the cutest freaking thing Jasmine… so, yeah… I haven’t talked to Jim yet, I’m sure that will have bearing on this as well… but the reason I texted you is, I’m curious what you know about induced lactation?}

{induced lactation Karen?!? Wow, I really never thought we’d be having this conversation lol…}

{yeah, yeah… I know, Erica has even kinda talked about it in the past so after seeing her get to actually nurse and all of that… as long as Jim’s OK with it I think it would be a nice way for Erica and I to get our bond closer, you know? (I read that on one of the message boards Erica has me perusing)}

{well yeah Karen I know about induced lactation. Have you already googled it or what do you wanna know?}

{you know me too well, you know I’ve already googled it… I guess I’m kind of asking what your stance is on it and if I’m crazy or not?}

{first things first you’re not crazy Karen, to be honest that’s a wonderful gift you’re gonna give her! And I’m proud of you for even going this far in the brainstorming process! That’s a really big step Karen, you’ve been taking big steps every day. It seems like.}

{Yeah, I know! LMFAO I just wanna make sure Erica feels nurtured and like she isn’t alone in this… of the answer, she gave the Therapist today kind of set my mind at ease about this being more of a lifestyle than a kink for her even later on, so that made me feel a lot better. Then thinking, about how big my boobs were when I was breast-feeding… girl, I’m about that life. Let me tell you.}

{lmfao, you’re literally the best diaper Mommy Erica could ask for… Jealous… Ugh! But oh my gosh, it will be adorable when you drop her off for babysitting with bottles of your milk for me to feed her. Oh my God, I’m melting! Have you thought about how often you’re going to feed her or if it’s gonna be a long-term full-time thing?}

{I haven’t gotten that far yet, but knowing Erica, if it all works out, it’ll probably be a long-term thing. And I’m considering like primarily feeding her breast milk formula baby food for the near future. I read something online that really kind of struck a cord with me, and it talked about how amazing it is to get your nutrients, vitamins and sustenance from your mommy caregiver as an older diaper baby whatever person. And reading that like the getting all your vitamins and sustenance from your mommy, it just made me feel warm inside and it’s like I wanna be able to eat really well and give her the best breastmilk I can give her I guess.}

{Karen, you’re my hero!! as well, you know with my nurse practitioner license I can easily prescribe the hormones and etc. you’re gonna need! Just saying, I can call it into a pharmacy and have it picked up in an hour! , They’ll be a few months of getting your ducts back and actually producing milk… but hopefully not that long! I would start giving her more formula, as well maybe trying to find somebody we know that is pregnant and getting some breastmilk that way to get her body used to it}

{that’s a really good idea, but I only know people with teenagers. I don’t know anybody with babies…lol}

{let me put my feelers out there, and see what I can figure out! If I can get it sooner rather than later, do you want me to grab some?}

{yes, please!! Hey, since you’re babysitting this weekend, if you can get it by Saturday, maybe you can give her a few bottles of it!}

{yup, now I’m motivated! lol. Ohhhh, I had a talk with that Danielle girl yesterday afternoon.}

{Danielle? The Wendy’s girl, the one who wants to babysit Erica?}

{that’s the one! Sat and talked with her for a good little while yesterday and talked her into letting me diaper her and having her go around all day that way… as well. I sent an email to her mother as well as a few other resources to get her mother on board with Danielle being put back in full-time diapers and being babied!}

{oh wow, you put her in a diaper? She had to have been overwhelmed by all that?}

{I think she was OK with it, but I’m really curious to see how it went with her mother when she got home because the responses I got from her mother seemed like her mother was very into letting this happen! I’m fully expecting her mother to show up with a bag of diapers in her supply so that she can come get changed during the day just like Erica!}

{that is so great for her, and it’s great that her mom was a little more open to things than I was lol.}

{oh yes, her mother was very interested in everything happening… I think her mother was also very interested and excited about surprising her daughter with everything!! Like I sent Danielle home in a probably a wet diaper, and let her mother know that she was in a diaper, so if she didn’t wear her home and it needed to be changed then obviously there would be a miscommunication}

{oh my gosh, you’re gonna have to give me an update on that! }

{you know it, well Danielle’s gonna be at my house for a little while on Saturday so you might get to see her and ask her yourself! Also, and as well… If you didn’t mind or would have you I was going to let Danielle’s mother know that you’re open to talking about diapers and baby being their teenagers and all that stuff if that was something you’d be interested in}

{of course, that would be great! It was actually kind of nice to speak to that mother today, so that would be perfect}

{OK, I will let her know when I speak to her… I’ve got some paperwork. I need to figure out so I’m gonna jump off here. Thank you for the update… Tell Erica I will see her cute diaper booty tomorrow afternoon, and do you want me to just take her home Friday or do you wanna drop her off Saturday?}

{ohh, um, I hadn’t thought about that… you have plenty of diapers and all that stuff at your house, right? I just didn’t want to have Erica bring it with her tomorrow…}

{I do have plenty of diapers and everything else she’ll need, however, it wouldn’t be bad idea for me to get a few of her little outfits… I can be out front of the school tomorrow morning and grab the bag to make it easier on you guys, if you wanted!}

{I think that’s a great idea, and I’m gonna make it a surprise for Erica tomorrow she’s not gonna know until you tell her!}

{sounds good Karen, pick out some really cute outfits and I’ll talk to you tomorrow!! Bye by}

((Thursday evening))

After Karen and Erica arrived back home, Karen asked if Erica needed anything to which she turned red pretty quickly and stared at the floor… it was pretty obvious that Erica had wet her diaper, and maybe even messed it….

“ I know that look little girl come here…”

Erica promptly did what she was told and waddled her crinkly uncomfortable, but over to her mother.

“ That’s what I thought. I know a little girl who made a stinky in her pants.!!!”

With that comment, Karen proceeded to tickle and coup on her daughter for a few seconds. After the two had calm down, Karen nicely asked Erica to head to her nursery and climb like changing table so that she could get her cleaned and all that.

When Karen arrived in Erica’s nursery, like a good girl, Erica was honor, changing table, pacifier in her mouth and ready to be changed… as Karen began the change she noticed that it was a little more messy than she bargained for, and decided now would be a good time to give baby Erica a bath…

“ OK little stinker, I’m gonna get the clumps off you then we’re gonna go head to the bath and we’re gonna get you cleaned up OK!”

“ can I use the new bath toys you got me mommy?”

“ of course little one, you never have to ask that of me an extra bubbles in your bubble bath too what do you think?”

All Erica could do is smile as she turned, red cooing at her mother… as Erica laid on her baby is changing table, with her mother, removing her messy diaper and cleaning the poop out from her butt… Erica, for some reason started feeling self-conscious… and quietly began to tear up…

“ oh no, what’s the matter, Erica?”

"I… I… Just started feeling a little anxious and embarrassed all of a sudden… I… I…am sorry Mommy”

“ they’re there, it’s OK if you cry little girl just know I’m never gonna judge you and always be here to clean you up. OK sweet girl.?”

This instantly made Erica feel better and she nodded her head at her mother, putting her pacifier back in and continuing her journey into Little dom… without Erica even realizing it, while she was talking to her mom… her bladder released a trickling few streams of pee, pee onto the unprotected changing table and at her mother.

“ oh no princess, put your legs together little girl you’re spraying at me!!!”

Erica looked up at her mother, expecting the devil to come out… but all Karen did was smile, tickle, and giggle with her babied diaper girl.

“ let’s get you in the bathtub darling, but!”

While uttering that last statement, Karen picked up her smaller than average daughter, and carried her like a toddler into the bathroom and lowered her into the already warm bubbly bathwater she started drawing a few moments ago. Immediately started playing with her toys and was oblivious to the fact that her mother was trying to actually clean her. This was the first real time Karen noticed her daughter snapper right into babyish mode without anything prompting her.

Karen played and let Erica play for quite a while in the bathtub strengthening the bond between mother and diaper, teen even more furiously… Karen thought about bringing up the fact that she was considering induced lactation so that Erica could breast-feed again, but really didn’t wanna overwhelm Erica or get her hopes up too far before speaking to Jim

After the princess had her bath, was all clean, and all wrinkled up… Karen helped her daughter out of the tub and began drying her off. A few times before this, where Karen gave Erica a bath, the drying off being done part was the most awkward, and to Karen’s pleasant surprise… tonight, Erica has got a toy in her hand, and she is oblivious to the fact that her mother is drying her off for her

“ OK stinkbug, run your changing table and climb up there and I’ll be there to get you all pampered here in a minute OK!!!”

A few moments after Erica climbed her changing table, her mother joined her in her nursery and began the soothing process of getting her re-diapered and ready for her evening…

“ legs up baby girl!”

Erica did that she was told, and lifted her legs away in the air, so her mother could slide her fresh, thick pink diaper under her butt. Karen noticed a few red spots on Erica’s inner thighs and buttocks area, so she made sure and apply extra strength Desitin diaper rash ointment to make sure it doesn’t get worse

“ I’m gonna have to remind myself to let Miss Jasmine know you’ve got a diaper rash started so she can take care of it accordingly this weekend”

“ I’m staying with Miss Jasmine this weekend?”

“ you sure are sweet girl!!”

((The goings on at Miss Danielle’s house Thursday evening/night))

As Danielle‘s mother removed her skirt, exposing her very wet and soggy pink diaper… the one Miss Jasmine put on her at school earlier that day. Daniela immediately turned red, stared at the ground, and began tearing up slightly..

“ Are you mad mom?”

“ mad?!? What are you talking about honey? This?!!?! oh no sweet girl, I’ve actually known for sometime that you’re interested in being diapered and babied so take that as it is, sweet heart.”

“ you already knew? How?”

“ well Danielle, you do a very bad job at hiding your Internet history… and I do a good job as a mom not trying to make you feel like shit for your wants desires, etc. so…yea”

This took Danielle by total surprise and etc. this is not at all how she thought this might go, besides the point, how did her mom know she was diapered in the first place she thought?”

“ in case you’re wondering, I had an email and had a few long conversations with the nurse Jasmine this afternoon… and after a nice long talk, I agreed to keep you in diapers and baby you and all that stuff after speaking with you… but, if you choose to do this, there’s gonna be rules you’ll have to follow…”

“ you’re gonna keep me in diapers and baby me? Like for real?”

“ I think that’s where the plans heading, however, like I said we need to talk and there will be rules so after we talk and all that if you’re comfortable with everything then you will be a full-time diaper girl again”

“ OK, like what?”

“ Welp, let’s get that nasty diaper changed and then we’ll sit down and we’ll talk about everything that I thought about and that I think is appropriate you can retort and we can figure out if this is gonna happen”

“ Wait, did you say you’re gonna change my diaper?… like, I don’t know how I feel about that. lol. It’s kind of embarrassing mom….”

“ things first, it’s Mommy now… secondly, toddlers and babies are people who wear diapers and you need to be changed and checked don’t have a whole lot of shame as it were… so, I need you to go to your room hop up on your new changing table and I’ll meet you in there in a second and we’ll get you changed OK”

“ wait, did you say changing table? Like you got me a changing table? Really?? that’s so awesome, but what if we don’t agree?”

“ oh honey, despite the fact that how far we Baby you and all that you’re gonna be wearing diapers for a little while, so you can get used to that…”

This made Danielle blush harder than she’s blushed in a long time, and she promptly headed to her room to check out the new piece of furniture that is awaiting her. As she turned the corner, she saw what looked like a massage table draped in Pink toddler sheets with a pink pillow and new shelving, put up with a bunch of brightly colored thick diapers, all along the wall.

As Danielle was looking at all the new sites and smelling all the new smells, she couldn’t help but get it cited and nervous to the prospect of her being in diapers, full-time and being babied and diapered by her mother… it was all very overwhelming at first

“ what are you waiting for stinker butt, climb up on the table so we can get your butt changed?”

Danielle did as she was asked, despite the redness, nervousness and anxiety of having her diaper changed for the first time since she was small. The nerves are almost too much to handle as her legs began to shake as her mother approached to begin the first of many diaper changes to be performed by her mother.

“ what’s wrong Danielle?, You’re shaking”

“ just nerves I think, lol”

“Okay baby girl”

Despite how confident Danielle‘s mother was acting, she as well was quite nervous and apprehensive about what was about to happen. She had not changed a diaper in well over a decade, and besides the fact, she never thought she’d be changing a diaper on her 17 year-old daughter. Despite all of this, Danielle‘s mother smiled and asked her if she was ready.

Danielle, looking up at her mother nodded and the diaper change commenced

“ OK little girl, since it’s been a little while for me I’m gonna kinda talk myself through this diaper change for me and for you OK?”

Danielle just nodded and tried her best to relax

“ OK little girl, I’m gonna remove these tapes and get your diaper opened up so we can start getting you cleaned off OK”

Danielle, staring at the ceiling, heard the unstable sound of a diaper being ripped open, and she immediately felt small and little as she had not expected. She subconsciously stuck her thumb in her mouth and began sucking it just like a toddler would…

“ oh no, baby girl…here…”

‘s mother reached over onto the cabinet that the wipes and powder was sitting on and reached for something pink and mysterious to Danielle. She could not tell what it was., that wasn’t until her mother asked her to remove her thumb and suck on this instead. She was now laying on a changing table her diaper, half removed, soaking wet, sucking a pacifier being changed by her mother. Talk about a dream come true.!

“ There, baby, that pacifier feels better than your thumb I bet”

After Danielle was comfortable, sucking her pacifier, her mother went back to the task at hand of getting her diaper changed

“ OK, let me get the wipes opened up here.. there we go…. “

“Ahhhhh… that’s so cold mom…..mmy!”

“Awww, I’m sorry little one, it’ll be quick OK I promise”

Danielle quickly got used to the cold wipes, rubbing her princess parts as she awkwardly felt normal as if this wasn’t as weird as it should be feeling… after three or four wipes were used to get her all cleaned up and smelling good, a fresh pink little for big diaper was spread out and shoved underneath her butt.

“ OK, sweet girl, I’m gonna apply some diaper rash cream and some powder so we don’t get any nasty rashes or anything”

Danielle laid there as her mother sickly applied the white Desitin and the wonderful feeling baby powder. After that, she lifted the front of the new diaper, put it in place and began snuggly, taping her daughter in her brand new diaper.

“ there we go, how does that feel sweet girl?”

“ it feels good, Mommy”

Was all Danielle could utter, the crinkle, the thickness, the waddling, the smell of baby powder every bit of it melted Danielle, as if she knew she was meant to be diapered. Still laying on her changing table, and in a days rubbing the front of her diaper… her mother spouted up

“ OK, then why are you still laying there silly… get up and let’s go out to the living room get a snack and talk about all of this”

Danielle smiled, Gingerly got up from the table, hearing every crinkle from every movement. She tried to walk gently and not make the loud sound apparent, but it was no use every move. She made made it obvious she was in a thick crinkly diaper. This made her stop in her tracks a few times and have to re-calm herself down to make a few more steps. She was very unprepared for the nerves and embarrassment she’d be feeling.

As Danielle was about to put her pants back on, her mother stopped her…

“ hey sweetie, let’s leave those off for right now…ok?”

Danielle didn’t think much of it, and did what she was told. She followed her mother out to the living room, still sucking on her pacifier, and sat down in the corner of the couch, waiting for the conversation to start….

((Erica and Karen’s new blog posts))

<<omg guys, what a day it’s been!! So update, I’m still diaper 24 seven… and I’m getting to the point where I don’t know I’m waiting myself so that’s pretty exciting!! Mommy took me to a therapist today, because I think we needed something from my medical records proving I need diapers for school or something… but that isn’t the exciting part, while I was at the doctors today randomly there was another mother and teenager in the waiting room in the same situation as me!!! he is diapered and babied 24/7 just like me!! Expect he gets homeschooled and doesn’t have to go to school diapered like me

Speaking of school, it only took a week and pretty much everyone knows I’m a diaper girl… it really embarrassed me and upset me for a few days, but I’m quickly getting used to it and firing back at anyone making fun of me. Actually one really mean girl is gonna get suspended because she lifted up my skirt to show my diaper off to the whole class.

So anyway, while at the Therapist today after she wanted to just speak to my Mommy alone, I went back to the waiting room thinking I’d play with my new friend… and to my surprise, he was laid across the chairs with his mother’s supple breast in his mouth, gently nursing right out in the open. I guess it was obvious that I was intrigued, and I was told to go sit down next to her and engage as well if I wanted. I didn’t know what to think!! But I quickly asked the front desk lady if it was OK with my mommy… and she had already asked her and told her that I would love that LMFAO (Love ya mommy)

So, I got to nurse and breast-feed for the first time since being back in diapers and being a full-time little… and it was everything I hoped for!! Thick, sweet, and just immediately puts you in a toddler state. I briefly asked my Mommy about it a few weeks ago and she wasn’t too keen on the idea so I’m not gonna ask again but it’s still really cool that I got to breast-feed today.

This weekend I’m gonna be staying with my favorite Babysitter Jasmine, she’s also the school nurse who helps get my diaper changed throughout the day! She’s so nice to me, and really leans into the Baby being aspect of things! She makes me feel small cared for and secure, and I love that about her!

I’ve also got my first little touches of diaper rash since being back in diapers full-time so that’s been interesting to deal with, I have learned that I absolutely love diaper rash ointment. It’s like glue for your diaper tehee…. I stated earlier I’m wet myself uncontrollably almost at this point, and hear the last few BM’s I’ve had have just came out of me. I wasn’t able to really hold them for long. I still get really blushing when I mess myself or when someone’s changing a messy diaper, but I guess that’s the bed I have made to lay in… or crib, shall I say…lol

Welp, Mommy said something about watching a Disney princess movie before bedtime so I’m gonna go do that… stay diapered, and Stay wet everyone.>>

<<Diaper girl Erica>>

<<hello babies, caregivers, ABL, diaper lovers and etc. alike. I hope everyone is having a wonderful day and week, and those if you’re still in diapers, I hope you’re being good for your mom’s and daddy’s! Been a rather exciting few days, and productive ones at that! I think I might’ve found Erica a new babysitter around her age, and she’s going to her favorite babysitters this weekend!!

One rather new development that I knew I wanted to talk about today, is the idea of me potentially going to induce lactation so that I can begin breast-feeding Erica again. Erica had mentioned it to me a couple weeks ago when all this first started, and I was vehemently against it. However, today I got to see my daughter breast-feeding from another mother who was breast-feeding her diaper teenage son… and I gotta tell ya, she looked absolutely content, happy, and adorable suckling on that breastmilk. I asked her if it was gross, and her response was “no mommy, it’s sweet and thick”

At the beginning of this whole thing, I didn’t know how far I was gonna be confidently able to let this go… but now we’re here, and things are still cute and adorable. I’ve come around to the idea of lactating again so that I can baby and toddlerize my little girl as much as possible. I’m going to keep it a surprise, until I can’t, and to be really honest, I’m really excited about this because I know from all the things I’ve read here and other places breast-feeding is another layer of bonding that you and your little can have, and that makes me very, very happy.

Everything hasn’t been quite decided yet, as I still need to talk to my husband and get his opinion on the deal. J has been extremely supportive this entire time, and actually helped me get over the hump, a feeling weird about diapering and Baby being our daughter. He’s a great daddy.

In other news, the more I think about homeschooling Erica and letting her just be a more full-time comfortable baby the more I think it might be a good idea. But I’m still mowing that one over.! I hope everybody has a good night gets a nice thick diaper on before bed and wakes up wet, soggy, and with a pacifier in their mouth

<<mommy K>>

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Jul 2, 2025 at 11:05 AM
Content: Chapter 32

((Still Thursday evening))

{hey Karen, I was wondering if everything is okay…or what have you! Plus, I haven’t seen my BFF IN DAYS!!!}

{hey hey Sara Beth!! We miss you! Everything is peachy! Erica is great, just got her out of the bathtub and into a fresh diaper(we’ll see how long that lasts). Lmfao)}

{awww, send me a pic of the little pamper packer!!!}

{well…actually, I was kinda hoping to have a date night with gym tonight, I know it’s last minute… But I had told him no because I didn’t think I could find a sitter this late but if you wanna come over and babysit your friend, I can go out with my husband!}

{omg, of course… You should’ve just texted me immediately. You know I would love to come Baby your teenage daughter.!!!}

{oh yea? Gonna have to watch out or we’ll have another one of you guys want to be in diapers soon! Lmfao}

{I don’t know about that Karen, and what do you mean another one of you guys in diapers? What am I missing??}

{well shit, probably said too much… I’ll fill you in when you get here and then Erica can fill in the other blanks if she wants to}

{OK great, let me take a quick shower and get dressed then I’ll be over there in about 15 OK?}

{perfect thank you so much, Sara Beth!!}

{you’re so very welcome, Karen… so hey, can I ask you a quick question over text while I have the balls to ask it?}

{yes Sara Beth, I’ll put you in a diaper when you get here…}

{, haha. lol. I am following your new Mommy blog posts that you’ve been making. And, I read the one you posted earlier and I just wanted to hear it firsthand that you’re going to start lactating to breast-feed Erica.? I’m so sorry if this is private or I shouldn’t have asked it. I just feel like I’m kind of part of all this and I was really curious because I know Erica will probably absolutely melt and love that.!!!}

{you little Internet, sleuth you!! Erica doesn’t even know what I’m posting on! Lmfao. But yes, it’s definitely being discussed. It’s a secret right now from Erica, so please don’t say anything OK}

{my lips are sealed Karen and you know that… I just think it’s really special you’re going above and beyond. Was it seeing her breast-feed off of that person at the doctor today that kind of made you change your mind?}

{that’s part of it, the other part is I’m getting a lot more comfortable with what this is all about for Erica meaning it’s not some kink or sex thing. This is a genuine desire and she’s proving a time and time again that that’s what it is so if she wants to regress farther and breast-feed, I would be happy to do that for her. Plus, my boobies are gonna look amazing!!! lol}

{Karen, you already have amazing boobs you don’t need anymore!! Not gonna lie, though I am super excited to watch Erica nurse off of you. I think that’s gonna be adorable!!! so what is James’s opinion on all this breast-feeding stuff?}

{that my dear, is the reason we’re going out tonight so I can throw on him in public and explain it to him so he understands… that’s why I’m keeping it kind of low-key from Erica just in case Jim totally says no}

{fair enough, Karen I’m jumping in the shower and I’ll see you in a few minutes!!}

<<Meanwhile the conversation between Danielle and her mother>>

“ sit right down here, Danielle and let’s get this all figured out…”

“ OK Mommy… But I really can’t cover my diaper up right now?”

“ no diaper girl, and you’ll understand why here when we get to that part of the rules! Okay sissy girl?”

Danielle put her pacifier back in unprompted, nodded her head and listened attentively as her mom began…

“ OK little girl, I’ve seen some of your blog posts, some of the messageboard stuff, and I’ve even read some of my own and after speaking with Jasmine I have a fairly good idea of what’s been going on and what I think will start from here on out. So Jasmine tells me that you’ve been having some wedding accidents, but you’ve wet yourself a few times at school. It’s been getting a little emotionally challenging for you, and you really like the idea of being put back in diapers! So far so good?”

Little Danielle just nodded her head and continued, sucking her pink pacifier…

“ now Jasmine said you said that you’ve been having some bedwetting accidents and some wedding accidents… I don’t care either way Danielle, I just want you to be truthful and forthcoming. If I find out you’re lying or fabricating things to get what you want. It’s gonna be a lot worse for you Ok?”

Danielle slowly removed the pacifier from her mouth, and with a quivering chin, tried to find the words to begin her statement. The right side of Danielle‘s brain is screaming at the top of its lungs go with what her Jasmine told her and elaborate on the accidents you’ve been having…. The other side of her brain was screaming just as loudly come clean now talk about what this really is and start with a fresh slate so that nothing gets screwed up later.

Her mother could see that this was definitely causing her some turmoil…

“ OK Danielle, from your lack of answer and your obvious shaking and nerves… I’m gonna put it out there that you might’ve played up your need for diapers to Jasmine, right? You haven’t been having any bad accidents or accidents in general. I’m pretty sure I would’ve known since I do all your laundry. But, if you wanna go with that story, I will believe you, but like I said, I don’t wanna be lied to you about this.”

Danielle sat with her eyes fixated on the floor, unable to look her mother in the eyes… Which told her mother about everything she needed to know, but she really needed it to hear from Danielle’s mouth so that this could start on an honesty track instead of a lie

“ well Miss Danielle?”

“ OK, so I might’ve elaborated to Jasmine about my accidents and potential need to wear diapers.”

“Go on… this is your opportunity to tell me everything that you’ve wanted to talk about with diapers or being Baby since you can remember or anything important OK so don’t hold back be honest and open and we’ll figure this out”

“ OK, so like… I’ve always kind of had an infatuation with diapers and baby stuff to be honest. Like since I can remember, I’m sure you can remember me getting in trouble when I was with six or seven stealing the cousins diapers out of their nursery. lol. If I remember right, you put me in diaper punishment for a month for that! (And even though that was years ago,)I still remember loving every second of being babied and diapered lol

Since I can remember, I’ve tried to keep my infatuation with diapers and baby stuff to myself, and only read about it and looked at pictures on the Internet. Then, couple days ago somebody came through the drive-through when I was working and I recognized her and it was one of the 13-year-old old. I helped coach. She was sitting in the backseat of her mom‘s car, pacifier in her mouth, sitting in a car seat looking absolutely adorable. I stuck up a conversation with her mom and she told me flat out that she was back in diapers full-time and being babied and this was something that Erica wanted and that they’re kind of going day by day with. I got excited, and offered to babysit… Which turned into the mother telling Jasmine and then Jasmine talking to me and before I knew it I was in a diaper… I think that’s about it mom”

“ wow, thank you so much for being honest Danielle! I already knew most of that, and I was gonna spank that ass if you gave me any other answer than what you just did so your butt will remain not read with my hand prints for now…

Now little girl, it seems you’re primarily interested in being put back in diapers being regressed for a non-disclosed amount of time does that sound about right? Like I’m not just gonna say we’re gonna do this for a month and then see where it goes. Like if we do this, we’re doing it all the way OK”

“ what do you mean all the way Mommy?”

“ I thought you’d never ask!!! so I put together a set of rules that you’re gonna have to follow to the letter or you’ll get a spanking or other appropriate discipline. If you want appropriate discipline defined, we can do that after we talk about the rules.

Now, I spent some time online researching and I put together a list of the ones I thought would be the most fun to follow and also the ones that would put you in the best little space, I believe they put it.”

“ OK Mommy I’m excited to hear what’s coming up for me!! Also, I don’t know if I’m a baby or a toddler from researching I feel like I’m more of what is considered a middle so like you don’t have to baby me if you don’t want to…”

“ a middle huh?, Well, I’ll put it like this. I’m going to baby you and regress you and treat you like a toddler baby whatever I feel like whenever I feel like it is that clear.?”

“Yes ma’am”

“ OK here’s the rules, and I’m gonna write these down or print them out and put them around the house for you to look at it at all times for a reminder… also, for anyone who comes over and happens to read one of them can have a lot of questions to ask us about why you’re wearing diapers again! lol”

”Wait, other people are gonna know about me wearing diapers?”

“ be quiet and be patient Miss Danielle when we get through the rules and then we can discuss things and you can decide on your own if this is something you want… fair enough?”

Danielle, once again with the pacifier in her mouth nodded, giving her mother the attention and the floor…

Danielle’s diaper rules:

-we will be pretending that you have had some medical issues and that you are currently and potentially permanently incontinent and will be wearing diapers for all of their intended purposes from here on out

-for the first few weeks months, however, long… You will not be allowed to touch your diaper, ask for a change, or change yourself. Myself, aunt Cindy, Miss Jasmine, and any other babysitters, etc. I deem able to change you check you, etc..

-wearing diapers is not a temporary or a part-time thing especially for a girl who is diaper, dependent such as yourself. Therefore, you will be diapered at all times in the diapers. I tell you to wear dressed in the clothes that I dress you in. Yes, this means school work sports, etc. you’re gonna be diapered full-time.

-as you already know, I have already outfitted your new nursery with a changing table and new cabinets for diapers and etc… I have already priced out a crib, a playpen, stuffed animals, and other toddler ask girly toys that will be filling your nursery in the due days

-Yes, you mess your diaper and really want changed. You better find a way to get Mya or someone’s attention without coming out saying your diaper needs changed because you’ll sit in that messy diaper for longer.

-when in public, you will be asked to stand upfront for a diaper check periodically if you do not immediately come and let me check you. I will make it 10 times worse and embarrass you in front of whoever’s around.

-diapers at school, this will be the one place I will allow you to wear daytime or thinner diapers to be less conspicuous to save a little bit of faith. However, some of my punishments and discipline at least the light ones will be putting you in really thick noticeable diapers at school if you’re not minding my rules.

-You will have a new bedtime. It will be 8 o’clock., I will have you in a new changed diaper bath if necessary and read you a story while you drink your bottle

-all of your drink drinks will be drank out of a baby bottle or a sippy cup no exceptions, restaurants, family dinners, etc. no excuses

-as previously stated, I will be addressing you as well redoing your entire closet and sissy baby toddler clothes to help make you look like the cutest little diaper teenager alive

-I have already spoken with Jasmine and a couple of other people about potentially babysitting you, you will behave as if you were behaving for me and allow them to baby you regress you change you however they see fit. They are in charge when I am not here.

-Once a week, I will be expecting to see a blog post on all the places do you post and repost from talking about how your mommy has you back in diapers as a teenage girl and all of the things I’m doing to regress you have fun with it

“ questions so far my little pamper packer?”

Danielle took a very deep breath in, and just stared through her mother for a couple of seconds…

“ Mommy, that’s a lot of embarrassment… are you sure that’s the right way to go about it?”

“ Seriously Danielle, don’t forget I’ve read all of your blog stuff even the stuff you don’t think I’ve read. I know how much you’ve talked about reposted and re-blogged about public humiliation so trust me that will be a part of this too.”

“ I’m really not allowed to ask for a change if I make a messy diaper?”

“ no ma’am, toddlers don’t ask for diaper changes neither will you”

“ and what was that part about being diapered at school?”

“ Which part sweetheart, the fact that you’ll be diapered and dressed how I dress you or if you start not minding me and disobeying and being naughty, I will make it obvious to everyone your diaper at school!”

“ so I guess I better behave huh?”

“ that would be a wise decision diaper girl”

As Danielle read over the rules and let everything dance around in her head for a couple of minutes… she couldn’t help from feeling a lot apprehensive about all these rules and things her mother just laid out. Well, Danielle probably knew things like this were coming, I don’t think she expected it to be so all encompassing.

“So, questions, comments, concerns, etc. miss diaper girl?”

With all these rules and thoughts and fantasies and etc., are running through Danielle‘s head, she was having a hard time, concentrating on the matter at hand. If she says yes, this starts diaper dependency regression being a diaper girl full-time and her mom is not playing. The one beating drum in the back of her head is the growing ever loudly. “ if you don’t do this now, you’ll never have a chance like this again.”

And never didn’t seem like a good time to Danielle… plus, she was always really jealous, reading stories about other teenagers that were in diapers and babied by their moms so this was a really unique opportunity for her to increase the bond between her and her mother and be a diaper girl… but all the humiliation and the embarrassment and people finding out and all of that… she wondered how she was going to survive it and still appreciate the fantasy of being put back in diapers…

“ OK Danielle, times up… what’s the verdict?”

“Weeeellll….i don’t know if all this was quite what I was anticipating or hoping for Mommy. Like obviously I love the idea of being in diapers again and wearing diapers but being in them all the time and using them for everything and having to be checked and changed it just seems like a lot and I’m trying to convince myself it’ll be OK.”

“ I wasn’t gonna do this, but… How does this sound? You’re in a diaper now, you’ll be diapered until Monday morning. We’ll have another conversation Monday evening at some point to see if this is something that you think you can handle… plus, I’ve already set up you hanging out with Jasmine and Erica tomorrow so maybe you can talk to Erica about how some of that works cause a lot of your rules are probably similar to her rules… does that sound like a compromise you can get behind?”

Danielle sat there staring again at the floor, not sure how to respond. While she loved the idea of getting to talk to Erica and have a trial run at this, the other side of her brain is telling her no start it now and don’t look back.

“ no Mommy, I want to be your diaper girl… no trial. No getting the feet wet, keep me in sissy diapers dress me like a toddler and make me your baby again, mommy!!!”

“ I’m so glad that was your decision, sweetheart, I really did didn’t wanna trial run. I just want you to be a diaper girl starting now.”

Both Danielle and her mother started tearing up a little, and they both embraced for a hug… just then her mother whispers…

“ I’m so happy you’re back in diapers Danielle, I’m not gonna lie. I think this is really cute and I’m really excited to be the best mommy I can be for you!!!”

This made Danielle instantly tear up and hug her mother tighter all the while, she didn’t realize that she was starting to have some accidents in her diaper and a couple little trickles, and a few little sprinkles here and there gave her the smell of pee coming from her diaper region…

“ I think I smell pee pee, stand up for me so I can check that diaper”

And as she expected her 17 year-old daughter had wet her diaper, with a smile, her mother escort to her to the changing table, got her laid down and began one of the many diaper changes that will commence over the next few months years…

((Back to Erica’s))

“ Hey Erica, I just wanna let you know Sara Beth is on her way over in a few minutes and I’m gonna go meet your father for a late dinner OK? I just want you to b aware…”

“ OK Mommy, I haven’t seen SB in a while. That’s exciting!!!”

“ I know, I want you to be a good girl for her OK… you were able to stay up as long as you want tonight as long as you’re a good girl OK, but I’ve told SB if you’re not a good girl, she will spank that ass and put you right to bed, understand?”

Erica nodded with a pacifier, her mouth easing her mother’s mind about how her daughter is gonna be mindful of the babysitter, the same age as her daughter. Before anyone could think or process the next thought, the side door swung open and the always gleefully emotionally charged. Sara Beth entered the premises.!

“ hey hey White family how are we doing tonight?”

“ you’re silly Sara Beth! lol. Listen, I’m already running late so I’m gonna get out of here so you don’t need anything.”

“ get out of here, Karen, is the diaper girl in her nursery?”

From down the hall echoed:

“ Yes the diaper girl is in her nursery SB. Lmfao”

with that, SB hugged Karen on her way out the door and headed back to her best friend’s nursery to see what was happening back there!

“ hey kiddo, what you up to?”

“ just working on my next blog post…”

“ oh yeah, I read your one from earlier, earlier….”

“ you did?”

“Mmmmhmmm…. Sounds like some little girl got to breast-feed today.!! How was that my little girl?”

This made Erica blush to where she couldn’t stand it, her best friend teasing her about breast-feeding off of a random mother during an appointment this afternoon and then commenting on her post where she was raving about how awesome it was

“ yeah, lol…”. At this point, Erica was turning beat red

“ don’t get shy little girl, it’s OK… Tell me about it!”

“ tell you about it? Like what?”

“ whatever you wanna tell me sweet girl from your post I know you enjoyed it so don’t be shy”

“ gosh, so like when I walked to the waiting room and I saw that other diaper boy that I was playing with nursing off of his mom I got so jealous for a split second lol. Like almost wanted to break down in tears jealous, can’t really explain why

Either way, before I could even compose a thought the nurse told me to go over there and sit beside her and join in if I wanted! Being the shy reserved little diaper girl that I Am I totally looked at the nurse like I need to ask my mommy…lmfao. Which she immediately responded: “I already asked your mom and she wants you to go for it.”

“ So I like tiptoed over there, and I nudged myself closer to her as she then took the back of my head calmly patted my hair and drove me closer to her open nipple. Sara Beth, I was so nervous and freaking out. I peed my diaper so bad right as I started breast-feeding that I thought I was gonna leak right there in the office.

But after a few minutes, I calmed down, and was able to start getting some milk out of her (harder than you might think if you’re not used to it). And for the next 1015 minutes, I was just tasting the sweetest thickest most nourishing thing I’d ever put in my mouth like SB, if I could do nothing but breast-feed and have that be all my food I don’t think I would argue at all like it was that amazing. And since like, I can’t really tell like if I get “” wet or not because I’m always wetting my diaper, but while I was nursing on her and drinking that, I’m pretty sure that I got turned on for the first time since this whole diaper thing started. But it wasn’t like turned on because of what I was doing, I think it was because of the situation and just being thrown into it so at least I have that to fall back on.

You should’ve seen mom‘s face when she came out of the waiting room to see me curled up eyes closed just sucking away on this more or less random Mommy‘s boob… there was a part of me that thought she was gonna get mad at me even though she told me to go do it but she was so sweet about it. I love my mommy.”

“ OK Erica, you know I don’t understand a lot of of this and definitely don’t have any kink or fetish related to any this but what you just described sounds so so hot lol. I totally want to see you nurse breast-feed off of somebody at some point. I think that would be the most adorable thing ever!!”

“ stop it SB lol, you’re gonna make me blush… I know all this is gross. I’m sorry for being so explicitly definitive in my explanation.”

“ shut the fuck up Erica, lmfao, sweetheart I have wiped poop out of your butt, clean your pee, pee diapers, and I will do one here in a little while so anything you tell me is not gross or anything like that it’s cute adorable and amazing that you’re getting too experience this. Plus, I love you. You’re my best friend and I want you happy.”

The two girls exchanged smiles, hugs, and just went about speaking of breast-feeding and being diapered in Baby for a few minutes as Erica completed her blog post she was working on.

“ Hey little girl want to stand up for me so I can check that diaper OK!”

“ yes ma’am Sara Beth”

Erica did it she was told and stood up in front of her friend and assumed the diaper check position while Erica knew she wasn’t all that wet and she wasn’t messy. She knew she wasn’t allowed to say anything so she just allowed Sara Beth to check her diaper and go about her business

“ Well you’re only a little wet, which is to be expected from a little pants sweater like you…. But I’m pretty sure your mommy put in a booster pad so you’re probably good for a while still. I was told to try and get a bottle down you before it got too late so if you wanted, you can curl up on my lap on the couch and I will feed you a bottle?”

“ OK Sara Beth!!!!”

“ Gosh Erica I’m not breast-feeding you. I’m just bottle feeding you chill out. lol”

“Omg, SB… I totally could not breast-feed off of you. I think I would only be comfortable with a mommy like figure or someone that was old enough to be my mommy and breast-feed. I would just not know what to do.”

As Sara Beth was busy scooping out baby formula and laxatives and Erica’s 16 ounce adult baby bottle… she continued the conversation:

“ you’re telling me if I lactated and was having Mommy milk you wouldn’t drink from me? How rude.! lol”

The two girls laughed as Sara Beth finished shaking the bottle for Erica.

“ OK stinker butt move over, I’m gonna sit down and then I’m gonna have you just lay your head over my lap and I will feed you this bottle while we watch a little bit of TV OK?"

Without hesitation, Erica moved over and then put her head on SB‘s lap, allowing her to place the nipple in her mouth and for her to start drinking.

“ OK Erica you don’t have to answer this moment since I know you’re busy but mixing that it smells horrible and it’s so thick that cannot taste a good can it??”

“ Erica smiling, remove the nipple from her lips… Looked up with that her friend, and said:

“SB, you wouldn’t believe me if I told you… But I actually really have gotten used to it. I didn’t like it at first, but now it makes me feel so little the taste of formula just makes me feel like a baby.”

“ OK fair enough, we are definitely gonna get those teeth brushed after you finish this bottle so you don’t have formula breath in my face all night!!”

The two once again laughed at the joke as Erica continued, sucking down her bottle as Sara Beth calmed everything down got quiet and allowed Erica to finish her dinner. Erica was getting pretty good at downing those big bottles, and would have them down in 5/10 minutes flat. After Erica was finished with her bottle SB rocked her and patted her back, hoping for a little burp. As well, it had been a little while since SB had checked her diaper so she had Erica stand up and assume the position for a diaper check.

“Uh oh!!! I think a little diaper girl named Erica might’ve made a big old wet mess in her diaper… what are we gonna do about your wet diaper Erica? Huh, should I just leave you in it all night or should we go get your little butt changed?”

Sara Beth was definitely taking the babysitting of Erica way better than anyone could’ve assumed. The joking, the poking fun, and all of the other shenanigans that SB was providing Erica or vital and helping Erica feel not so alone in this venture.

“ thank you for treating me so nice Sara Beth. I really do appreciate it.”

“ I was gonna say fuck you bitch, but you don’t have to thank me little girl. I love you and I will be here to Baby you diaper you for as long as it takes I promise. Until you pee at me, then we might have to figure something else out. Lmfao”

“ I peed on mom earlier”

“ oh no, don’t tell me that I won’t never change you!!!”

SB and Erica walked hand-in-hand back to Erica‘s nursery. SB helps her on the changing table, got her skirt removed and began on taping the diapers to expose her princess parts to get her cleaned up and into a fresh diaper.

((Date night with Karen and Jim))

By the time Karen arrived at the restaurant, Jim was already inside seated and waiting for his wife to join him.

“ Hey sweetie, traffic was crazy this time of night… but I made it”

“ you sure did sugarplum!!! How was you and Erica’s day, the Therapist, etc.?”

“ good good, funny you should ask that, LMFAO”

“ why is that?”

“ a few things happen today, but I wasn’t anticipating and now I think I might be OK with doing something that I was previously not at all OK with”

“ wow Karen… Way to make that indistinguishable”

“Lmfao, sorry… It’s been weighing on my mind all day because I knew I was gonna have to talk to you about it.”

“ OK Karen, you’re starting to scare me a bit now what’s going on? What’s up?”

::deep breathe::

“ I’m not gonna bore you with all of the lead up to what caused this, I’m just gonna come out with it. Tell you my peace and have a discussion with you about the logistics.”

“ well don’t stop now, Karen… Spit it out”

“ OK so, I have come around to the idea of potentially big-time air quotes potentially, might be OK/comfortable/interested in inducing lactation so that I can once again breast-feed Erica…”

Jim just stared at his wife in silence, the longer he stared, not saying anything or emoting anything the more Karen got nervous.

“ Inducing lactation, huh… this feels at the left field, but at the same time it kinda adds up with everything else going on”

“ so Erica kinda asked me about it a few weeks ago or a day ago whatever it was, and I really turned her away fast thinking that is too far, no… hard no. But after the last week and a few days and how cute and fun this is all been for me as well as Erica. I kinda wanna give this to her and there’s a part of me, after reading a lot of the stuff online where the bond between Mommy and little get super intense with nursing and I kinda like that idea. I also like the idea of Erica getting a lot of her nourishment for me, I don’t know why, but that just sounds so unique and special.”

“ so what, you’re just gonna breast-feed her three times a day and go to school on her lunch break and put her over your lap and have a breast-feed Karen?”

“ well of course not, I would pump and send her to school with a bottle of my milk!”

Karen said with a snake like hiss…

“ do I even wanna know what’s involved with inducing lactation Karen?”

“ I actually spoke with Jasmine earlier, and apparently it’s just a couple of hormones and it’s not that bad. Apparently it’s pretty common and Jasmine has the license to actually prescribe the meds. She was going to go ahead and call them into the pharmacy and I was gonna start taking them today, but I wanted to speak with you first before saying anything to her to make sure that you would be OK…”

“ Karen, sweetheart… All of this has been a lot, but this is a decision you have to make this is you having a teenager drink from your boobs? This is your pumping dealing with your breast, inflating, inflating, etc.. feel strongly about doing this for her that I am with you 100%!”

“ I love you thank you for being so understanding!!! let’s figure out what we’re gonna eat. I’m starving!!!”

After Karen and Jim bruised the menus and got their order placed, Karen went to her phone and immediately went to the text thread between her and Jasmine from earlier…

{hey… send those prescriptions in… I’m gonna be a mommy milk and mommy!!!}

{awwwww….cuuutttee. So, hey… I was thinking}

{too hard that tiny little brain ear will just wobble off and Willow down the street}

{you’re silly Karen, no, but like how would you feel if I took the hormones and stuff with you and induced lactation as well? My thoughts are, when I’m babysitting Erica or extended time or just a weekend you don’t have to pump and bring any milk, also at school I can feed her during lunch if you were comfortable with it so you don’t have to bring a bottle for her. I’m assuming, but after you start lactating that you’re gonna have for primarily on a milk and formula diet.?}

{and baby food yeah, little stuff. I wanna try to feed her as much like a toddler as I can. But, I think the idea of you lactating with me is amazing Jasmine!!!! Erica’s gonna be so spoiled rotten!!!}

{she already has Karen, prescriptions are sent in should be able to get them here in about an hour. I’m gonna go pick mine up too, and we will start this induced lactation process together!!!}

{love ya bih}

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Timestamp: Jul 12, 2025 at 3:55 AM
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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Jul 12, 2025 at 7:55 PM
Content: Chapter 33

<<Friday Morning text thread with Jazzmine>>

{hey hey , good morning mommy dearest!! Did you run by the pharmacy last night and grab your hormones and etc??}

{good morning Miss way too excited to have achy boobs just so my 13yo can breastfeed during high school! Lmfao }

{you know, when you put it like that, it sounds pretty messed up LMFAO}

{ha!!! And yes, we stopped by the pharmacy and got my estrogen and progesterone scripts and took my first does last night.}

{you too adorable Karen!! I love you!! lol}

{yea yea. You as excited as I’m expecting Erica to be. lol. So, what’s next? I take the meds for 3 months and…?}

{your gonna need to grab a a pump and start pumping pretty much as soon as possible maybe 1015 minutes every couple of hours to start getting your ducts to reform, a lot of the resources out there say it’s good to have the baby or the big baby to go ahead and start suckling and doing all that but because you wanna surprise Erica, you’ll have to do it all with a pump, but I’ve heard people have good success that way so and basically as soon as you start getting any liquid out while you’re pumping, that’s when you can surprise Erica with her first meal!-}

{first meal, you’re silly… but breast pump, gotcha. I’ll order one and have it here probably this afternoon. Also and as well, Erica has no idea she coming home with you, furthermore…I packed a bag with several of her cute little outfits for the weekend while she was sleeping. So it’s a complete surprise. When I drop her off at school I’m gonna park and come through the back entrance and either hand the bag to you…or leave it in your office. }

{}

((Friday morning wake up call))

Karen was awake and getting things prepared for the day mainly Erica’s bag of little clothes and etc.. She’ll need it. Jasmine‘s is also time to get some breakfast started for Erica before waking her up. Karen got to the door of Erica’s nursery slowly, nudged it open and just stared at her cute little daughter pacifier still in her mouth sleeping so peacefully with her big thick padded butt.

Karen caught herself staring at her 13-year-old diaper babied regressed toddler lol and just couldn’t keep from smiling about how cute she was in her onesie and thick diaper… How amazing it will be soon to wake her up with breast-feeding as breakfast in the near future. All these thoughts and feelings made Karen extra fancy this morning as she had a bounce to her step.

“ oh little potty pants girl, it’s time to get up princess! How do you sleep baby? How’s that diaper looking?”

“ Good morning Mommy, why is the bed wet?…, I think my diaper leaked last night Mommy.”

“ well shucks your diaper did leak last night little one aren’t you just a regular bed wetting toddler huh?”

The way her mom was talking to her made Erica immediately start blushing and get a little red faced and flushed.

“ oh mommy… you’re so silly! And I think I might’ve leaked because Sara Beth isn’t the best at getting diapers on me just yet”

“ Sara Beth put you in your nighttime diaper well I guess I’m gonna have to talk to her about getting those on a little more snug so you don’t wake up with a wet spot huh? Potty pants”

As has been done over the last few weeks, Erica instinctively waddled over to her changing table, climbed up and prepared herself for her morning diaper change. Being checked changed, etc. has become fairly second nature at this point for Miss Erica, and Karen is even having a lot more fun with it too. Erica spends her moments giggling, sucking her thumb and pacifier, while her mother tickles and blows raspberries on her tummy. And the smile on Karen’s face while she’s doing that with her daughter is priceless.

“ so how did you sleep little girl? Other than the wet spot you made.”

“ I didn’t make a wet spot. Mommy, my diaper made a wet spot. And I slept fine, had some wild dreams.”

“ Wild dreams, huh… do tell…”

“ Well from what I remember, I was breast-feeding off of you I think”

“ in your dream I was breast-feeding you like milk coming out of me?”

“ yeah it was a little wild”

“ Well you and I have spoken about that and you know that’s not happening. I would just encourage you to take solace and the breast-feeding you got yesterday and make that experience last for you.”

“ Can you buy breastmilk Mommy?”

“ I’m pretty sure you can purchase breastmilk honey is that something you wanna start supplementing your diet with instead of formula is actual breastmilk?”

“Wweally?? Yes mommy!! Yes yes.”

“ OK wow I didn’t expect you to be this enthusiastic about it but if that’s what you want, my dear I mean, that’s what babies drink and that’s what you are so I’m OK putting breastmilk in your diet”

“Tank ew mommmmyyyy. Tank ewww!!!”

“ I think you start talking more babyish every day at this point, and I am totally here for it princess I hope you keep talking more and more babyish until you were nothing but a babbling diaper wedding little sissy girl”

Karen finished that statement with a big gooey smile, locking eyes with her daughter, making her feel like she’s the only one that matters.

“I guess you’re gonna have to get used to drinking breastmilk, out of one of your bottles and not the tap”

“ I know Mommy, well I really liked drinking from the nipple I understand…”

“ You understand, huh? If you don’t mind me asking Miss pamper pecker what did you like the most about breast-feeding yesterday?”

“ What did I like most about breast-feeding, I guess to put it into words. It was the connection of sucking on a boob and getting milk out and just closing your eyes and swallowing and every suckle took a month or two off my age until all of a sudden, I was a two-year-old little girl, wet her self just drinking milk. If you could’ve seen the jumping jacks, my brain was doing during that priceless”.

“ that was far more eloquent than I thought you were gonna be kudos baby girl. I’m glad you got to taste some breastmilk and nurse. I know you really wanted to do that and it was really adorable. Seeing you out there drinking from that more or less random Mommy. lol”

Erica again turn, red blushed, shook her head and thanked her mommy for being the best mommy in the world.

“ best mommy in the world Erica?”

“ Mommy, in the last few weeks you’ve gone from being mad at me because of diapers to loving me and treating me better than ever because of my diapers and because of that you’ve made me feel better about myself and being diaper and babied, and none of this would be happening if it wasn’t for you, Mommy and I love you and I’m so thankful that you’re my mommy!!!”

That Karen right in the feels, all she could think was just you with Erica here in a few months when I surprise you with your breakfast from my boob that is going to be a priceless moment!! Karen took the cobwebs off of her fantasizing and helped Erica get herself dressed for school and helped get breakfast going and get Miss Erica loaded up in her car seat to head to school.

About the time they were finishing breakfast, the side door swings open to the gleeful sounds of Sara Beth who is catching a ride with the whites this morning

“ hey hey everybody happy Friday!”

“ Happy Friday SB… hey, you need to get my diapers on a little more snug especially at night. I woke up in a big wet spot this morning.”

“ oh no, you woke up with a leaky diaper, cost of doing business diaper girl!”

That quickwitted line made Karen snort and giggle at the same time as she was enjoying the banter from her daughter and her best friend

After a few minutes, the three headed out the door piled into Karen’s car got Erica situated and buckled into her car seat got her pacifier securely in and started the five minute journey to get the kids dropped off at school.

“ What’s in this pink bag, Karen?”

“ None of your business SB… Lol”

“Mmmhmmm, I see how it is. Good enough to clean poop from your daughter’s butt…but not good enough to know what’s in the random target bag! I see how it is”

“ on a sidenote, did you study for that English test you have today last night like you were supposed to?”

“ yes Mrs. White”

“ yes mommy”

“ good girls!!! Speaking of which, check you front back pack pocket will you Sara Beth?”

Looking rather confused, SB slid her hand gently down the pocket of her backpack her fingers inching towards a piece of cardboard as it seems that isn’t supposed to be there. As SB pulled the card into the light it was obviously a Victoria’s Secret gift card.

“ what’s the deal with this Karen?”

“ Welp, you played a really good game when I tried to give you cash for babysitting her so I decided to make a workaround and get you a gift card for somewhere. I know you want so there that’s your payment for babysitting my diaper teenager.”

“Dats meeee!!!”

“ yes diaper girl we know that’s you, good job, sweetheart!!”

“um, mommy…I just…I just… made a poopy in my pants. I’m sorry.”

The car silent, the first person to speak up was Karen:

“did you really make a poopy in the morning Erica? You never have a messy Accident in the mornings…. If I didn’t know any better, I would say that you were getting really close to fecal incontinence little girl…. Oh don’t cry back there, sweetie. You’re in the diapers for a reason you need them, baby…. Calm down Erica breathe goodness.”

Erica‘s tears and emotions now borderline hysterical at this point as the three are a block away from the school as Erica is sitting in a big stinky mess in her diaper…

“ I didn’t know I had to go, Mommy I didn’t know…”.

Tears hyperventilating, red face and absolute upset Erica. Inconsolable would be a definition I think approves this timeline.

“ Erica, sweetie you just messed your diaper. It’s not a big deal girl calm down.!!”

SB said with all of the nurturing care, she could muster in her voice, trying to calm her friend down…

“ no you guys don’t understand, like it just came out I couldn’t do anything. I don’t know what happened…”

“ oh shit, I know what happened… when I was making your bottle this morning I was half asleep. I bet you I picked up the laxatives instead of the vitamins and mixed in your bottle. Well crap, literally.”

“ That’s a great mommy, but I’m in a really gross diaper and we are at high school”

“ calm down Erica I’m gonna walk you to Jasmine’s and we’re going to get you changed OK… this is only a big deal if you make it one, sweetie…”

Karen and SB’s pleased to calm Erica down we’re falling on deaf ears. She was just as hysterical as she was on the first day inconsolable freaking out and an absolute toddler. And once again, Karen was starting to think long and hard about potentially pulling her daughter out of school so that she doesn’t have to worry about being humiliated as a diaper girl. But just as she was having those thoughts, she remembered this is what Erica signed up for. She’s got to deal with it. We’re gonna get her changed and hopefully she has a better rest of her day, bottom line.

“ OK girls, I’m gonna pull around to the side entrance so that we can sneak in and get this taken care of before anybody notices anything sound like a plan?”

“ I like that plan Mrs. White, we got this Erica”

Despite the fact that it seemed like things might work out, Erica was still crying, inconsolably and absolutely having a panic attack. While her emotions were running wild, the laxatives did another number on her stomach and all of a sudden she blows another loose load of messy grossness. She were already full diaper this time, pushing it out the back all over her clothes, her car seat and everything.

Erica literally had a full diaper blowout all over the place in the parking lot of high school…

((Friday morning with Danielle))

“ good morning sweetheart, how did we sleep?”

“ Good morning Mommy, OK I guess… why do you ask?”

“ well it was your first night sleeping in a big thick diaper. I just wondered if it was difficult to get comfortable or anything like that…”

“ Mommy, if I answer that really honestly, will you get mad at me?”

“ of course not Danielle. Remember you tell me lies. Your punishments are worse. You tell me the truth. This goes smooth.”

“ After you got me, changed into my new diaper for bed and turned out the light. I touched myself and came in my diaper before going to sleep… and despite that I love the way, the diaper feels especially when it’s wet”

“ OK TMI, but I appreciate your honesty… so can I put the ass and assume and put the statement out there that this diaper thing is kind of fetish/ kink for you? Yea?”

Danielle immediately got quiet and did not know what to answer… Danielle was known profusely for putting her foot in her mouth occasionally, and she thought this was one of those occasions for sure.

“ hey Mommy, I’m so sorry, I shouldn’t have said that I just something came over me. I’m sorry.”

“ Hey Danielle, you’re a 17 year-old girl you got put back into diapers, which is apparently a thing for you if you weren’t touching yourself and getting off in your diapers, I would think something was wrong so you didn’t do anything wrong, sweetie… we’re gonna have to get you one of those wand vibrator so you can easily get to your princess parts over your wet diaper, huh?”

“ OMG, mom that was TMI, lmfao Can we please never speak of masturbation ever again…”

“ Sure thing, honey, just keep your hand out of your diaper, and we won’t talk about it..lol”

Danielle absolutely melted, flush, red faced into the passenger seat as she did not know what to think or say after that.

“ so change the subject, did you like the diaper you were in last night?”

“ Yeah I guess so. I don’t really know the difference yet… but it was fine!”

“ Cool, well tomorrow when you are hanging out with Jasmine and Erica Jasmine has a pretty decent selection of ABL diapers and I want you to kinda play with a bunch of them and wear a few of them if you need changed and figure out what you like, and then we will order several cases before the week start and get you stocked up on diapers. Furthermore, I need to start getting some little toddler clothes for you so I wanna sit down later and look at a bunch of ABD clothes and see what you like and then I’ll make a big order and we’ll start getting you dressed properly like a diaper girl.”

“ I’m not gonna have to wear toddler clothes to school am I?

“ I don’t know Danielle, keep putting your hand in your diaper and maybe you’ll find out”

The two were finally able to laugh and make fun of the awkward situation as Danielle pondered all of the sissy little clothes she was gonna get put in and all of the diaper she was gonna be staring at in her room…

“ so, today what do I do when I need a diaper change? Do I just go see Miss Jasmine?”

“ I don’t wanna tell you yes, but I’m pretty sure that’s what’s gonna happen when I drop you off. I’m actually gonna go talk to Jasmine for a second and kinda get things figured out and then I’m sure Jasmine will come get you at some point and take care of your diapers OK?”

“ OK Mommy that sounds great, thank you”

Danielle and her mother arrived at school, parked and walked in together Danielle crinkling down one hallway and her mother going towards the office suites to speak to Jasmine

At around the same time, Karen Erica and SB were trying to be inconspicuous getting the poop covered Erica into Jasmine’s office to get cleaned up before anybody saw or smelt her…

Jasmine was sitting at her desk working on some paperwork, went out of the corner for eye. She noticed three heads coming in the door and quickly noticed that Erica was crying and freaking out.

“ hey guys what’s going on? Erica, sweetie what’s wrong?”

“ I pooped all over myself”

Erica again getting excited and Piper ventilating as she described to Jasmine that she had a bad diaper blowout in the car.

Erica turned around to show Jasmine, Jasmine looked at her, looked up at Karen and said:

“ Karen, take her home… seriously just take her home…”

Karen stared at Jasmine for a second confused at her immediate turn of fate…

“I don’t have a bunch of extra clothes and there is literally poop from her neck to her kneecaps. She is gonna smell like it all day until she gets a shower and properly cleaned and yeah, with her hysterical like this, she is not gonna be worth anything to herself… Karen, that thing we talked about a few weeks ago we’re gonna talk about it again I think”

“ I know”

“ OK, Sara Beth get the home room… Here’s a towel to put around Erica. I do not want it back. Get her back to the car get her home get her cleaned up get her calm down and text me to let me know what’s going on later.”

”Eye eye captain”

And almost like it was planned this way Karen got Erica out the door no worse for the wear loaded back in the car without anybody causing a scene or making it more humiliating for her. She was still crying pretty bad, but now that she knew she was going home. She was starting to get her breath and calm down a little.

“I sowwwwyyy mommy…I I I didn’t meantoooooo”

And with that simple apology, Erica once again got herself excited and was crying hysterically. Karen didn’t know what to do to calm her daughter down, but she knew that a bath and a nap were probably in her daughter‘s future.

<<jasmine v Danielle’s mom>>

Amongst the sudden stressfulness of the morning as it pertains to Erica and her out of nowhere poopy diaper that blew out. Jasmine almost forgot that she was meeting with Danielle’s mom this morning about Danielle’s new diaper reality.

As D’s mother was Parking and getting her wits and thought together, she couldn’t shake the awful feeling that somehow putting her 17yo back in full time diapers and everything they spoke about last night being totally fine and acceptable. Where the other side of her brain was wondering if this was somehow molestation, or she was somehow doing something wrong. That was probably her mother‘s biggest fear, was enabling her daughter to do something that society would deem as erodible.

She lovingly looked back into the backseat, to see her daughter, sucking on the new pacifier. She bought her and looking, just happier than a clam.

“ OK little Miss Danielle, you ready to go to school honey? And how’s that diaper feeling? Are you a wet girl?, Poopy?”

“ I’m ready Mommy, and no, I have not made an accident in my diaper yet”

“ OK little girl, it’s really important that you don’t hold it or act embarrassed about using your diapers that’s part of the deal. Remember you start getting bladder infections or anything like that I’ll know and will stop this no matter what state your potty training is or isn’t!”

“ Yes Mommy, I promise to make all my potties in my diaper… I was reading online last night, and I guess there’s medicines and things to help ease the progress of me being on potty trained”

“ Did you know? Well, I’ll talk to Jasmine and see what her opinion is, but I would bet you, if you just start using your diapers after a few weeks, you’ll notice you’re starting to un potty train.”

Danielle was noticeably blushing as her mother was speaking about being un potty trained…

“ looks like somebody’s a blushing girl, lol… This really is something you want isn’t it sweet girl?”

“ yes Mommy, I’ve thought about it for most of my life actually”

“ That long?!?! Sweet girl, I wish you would’ve opened up and said something I would’ve had no problem putting you back in diapers years ago…”

With that, the two started their walk to the front door, and headed towards the back office where Jasmine was waiting

“Hey! Jasmine?”

“Yes ma’am! And you must be crinkle but Danielle’s mommy! How cute! And good morning to you, Miss Danielle how was your night? Was it weird trying to sleep with a big thick diaper between your legs?”

Through blushy nerves, Danielle managed to utter:

“ I woke up with a wet diaper this morning!”

Danielle sounding ever so proud of her herself

“ you woke up with a wet diaper this morning Danielle, I guess it’s a good thing. We’re starting to use diapers huh or Mommy’s gonna have a whole lot of laundry to do because of your PP accidents.”

“ Nope, I promised Mommy all my potties will be in my diapers”

“ awwwwww, what a good girl!”

“ Well class is going to start here in a little while, so let me check your diaper since you’re here and we’ll get you off to homeroom so me and your mommy can have a conversation”

And with that, Jasmine took two steps lifted up. Danielle skirt, unbuttoned her onesie and put her hands over her princess parts feeling to see how damp she was. As Jasmine was performing her diaper check, she noticed her hand getting warm as she was feeling Danielle’s diaper…

“ Danielle, are you making a pee pee in your diaper right now?”

Danielle, now at her blushes and most nerved could do nothing but not her head and look at the floor just like Erica does when she’s being shy about her diapers

“ goodness Danielle, looks like you really filled that up… A Jasmine can I borrow your table or how do you wanna do this?”

“ Got it, Danielle go ahead and hop on the changing table for me sweetie and let’s get you cleaned up OK?”

Danielle was honestly at a loss for words at the moment, she did what she was told, climbed on the changing table and awaited the school. Nurse changing her diaper as her mother looked on.

“ so Danielle, are you excited about coming to hang out with me and Erica this weekend?”

“Yes ma’am”

“ You know Mommy, the original plan was for me to take Erica with me today and start the weekend early… Erica unfortunately wasn’t feeling well this morning and she’s already Scott sent home so if you’re OK with that Mommy, I can just take Danielle with me and we can start her regression training early”

“ yeah, that would honestly be really, really helpful for me. I wanna go gather some things to get Danielle’s nursery together so that she doesn’t have a teenage room anymore and having an extra night would give me a little extra time to really get some shopping done.”

“ sounds like a plan! How about that Danielle, we’re gonna baby you and regress you for all weekend!”

"so Jasmine, I obviously haven’t had a chance to make a diaper order or any of that stuff yet is she gonna be OK not having her own diapers for a few days or even here at school?”

“ oh yeah, luckily Danielle and Erica are wearing the same size right now so I have a lot here and I have a fully stocked diaper cabinet at home so no worries. This weekend and then we can kind of figure out what she likes what fits her the best what’s the most noticeable etc. so you can be more educated when you’re making a big diaper order to get what fits her and what really makes it look like she’s diapered!”

“ oh Jasmine, that would be epic… Thank you so much! And, I’m guessing you’re already assuming, we did have the conversation last night about how this is gonna kinda go…. I’m pretty sure it’s close to what Erica is doing, but I’ll let you be the judge and obviously we’ll play things by ear to figure out what’s best for Danielle.”

All the while Danielle has been laying on the changing table, her diaper exposed stained yellow, and getting cold, as Jasmine and her mother were yapping about how to baby her. Finally, the diaper change began, and Danielle felt a very intense feeling of humiliation as Jasmine began to un tape, her wet diaper fold it back and grab some wipes to start cleansing and cleaning her princess parts. Before she knew it, her wet diaper was removed. She was cleaned off and asked to raise her butt so that the new diaper could be placed underneath.

“ so Danielle, do you like lots of baby powder or diaper rash ointment?”

“ I don’t know yet, Mommy?”

“ slather her good with the Desitin, and destroyer with baby powder… I want everybody within 5 feet to smell like there’s a baby around them, lmfao.”

Just like clockwork, Danielle‘s diaper change was finished. She was in a fresh clean extra crinkly diaper and definitely noticed a bit of a waddle because the diaper she was put into was a little thicker than what she wore this morning. But instead of being nervous about being diapered, there was a sense of entitlement and excitement that made Danielle feel alive for the first time maybe ever.

“ OK Danielle, go get to homeroom… And what are you gonna do if you wet your pants or make a poopy?”

“ Come see Miss Jasmine to get my diaper changed”

“ That’s right, and if I don’t see you before or after lunch… I will come look for you and I’m not gonna make it quiet about what I need to see… understand?”

Danielle nodded and her mother chimed in:

“ business Danielle, come get your diaper checked or everybody’s gonna know you’re in a diaper!”

That statement made Danielle smile from ear to ear, unmistakably excited about the potential of people, knowing she’s diapered and babied.

“ that smile tells me that Danielle doesn’t really mind if people know she’s diapered… touché little girl!”

As Danielle was ushered off to home room, with only a few minutes to spare, Jasmine and Danielle‘s mother continued the conversation they were gonna have:

“ so, how are you dealing with all this Momma?”

“ Honest, I haven’t had a chance to think about how I’m doing with it lmfao. But in all reality, I don’t have a problem with this. Is always been interested in babyish toddler stuff, I wasn’t aware about the diaper desire or want… but there were signs if I think back hard enough”

“ well I have to commend you, for being so cool and understanding with her. You should’ve seen how Erica’s mother reacted to all this. It was not pretty at first. But you guys seem to be figuring it out.”

“ Yeah, to be honest, I really sat down with Danielle and made her tell me the truth and warned her if she didn’t I would find out and kind of got everything out on the table. Once that was accomplished, it was my way or the highway, and she had no problem with it”

“ that’s really cute, not gonna lie lol”

“ I sat down some pretty hard-core rules for her diaper dependency regression situation… And she had no problem with any of them, so….”

“ But still, it’s rare to have parents that are misunderstanding and accepting of things like this and I have two moms with teenagers and diapers that I get to change and babysit, sign me up!”

“ out of curiosity, what types of things are you gonna do this weekend?”

“ I haven’t really set a plan for say, but definitely gonna take them out to run errands and do a little bit of public humiliation stuff, Erica is really responding well to that… more than likely, take them out for a meal or two Baby a mountain public like that, and kind of see where both are breaking points are. But more or less, I want to get Danielle more comfortable being diapered and babied and I think it’ll be good to see Erica with her so they can discuss some things and kinda help each other out!”

“ public humiliation, please tell me how that goes… I’m kind of curious excited about doing some of that with Danielle”

“ Definitely speak to Karen, because she’s been doing this with Erica and it’s been really exciting to hear about! On a sidenote, what types of things are you gonna buy for Danielle for her new nursery?”

“ to be honest, I’m still brainstorming… But I’ve looked at cribs and such and I don’t know if I wanna go that route for her. I’ve been looking at really adorable princess toddler beds, with a whole bunch of stuffy’s and cute pink stuff. I think I’m gonna get a massage table for her changing table, and I’m gonna make a big order for some toddler clothes this weekend and start getting rid of some of her big girl clothes. She agreed to be dressed and not complaining about how she’s dressed, so if she’s gonna be diapered and do this thing… I’m gonna make sure she’s dressed like a toddler and easy access for diaper changes to. “

“ sounds like you’ve been doing some homework! That’s so sweet, I’m so happy that you are really not taking this negatively”

With that, the conversation started to dwindle down and near its conclusion. The two said goodbye, and Jasmine promised to figure out what diapers were best for Danielle over the weekend. Jasmine was so excited to be hanging out with two diaper girls all weekend. She was definitely thinking about what she wanted to do with the girls, ice cream, lunch somewhere busy, maybe clothes shopping for something that’s conspicuously not diaper friendly, diaper checks in public, diaper changes in public, who knows!

As Danielle settled into homeroom, she started mingling amongst her friends, and the urge to tell them all about the new developments in her life was eating at her like a termite through old wood… on one hand, how could her friends or anyone be weirded out if she really needs diapers because she’s having accidents(which is the story everyone’s telling)… but on the other, she really wasn’t sure how she would deal with people making fun of her for her diaper needs. But the sensation was aging her on, and she knew she really wanted to self embarrass herself.

While daydreaming about telling everyone, she’s a diaper girl, she did not realize that she still had her pacifier in her hand and was putting it in her mouth right in front of everyone…

“ hey Danielle, why do you have a pacifier? Are you a big baby like Erica White now? Lmfao”

“ that’s not very nice, she can’t help it… And what if I was?”

“ whatever, teenager shouldn’t be using the bathroom in their diapers, fucking weird…”

“ so that’s the attitude you would have if someone is actually having incontinence issues, call them weird and belittle them? I guess I’m not gonna ever talk about anything personal with you.”

“ that’s not fair Danielle, we’ve known each other our whole lives…”

“ and then all that time, I never knew you were so hateful”

“ hateful? Wow, what’s up your butt today Danielle?”

“ nothing, let’s just drop it…”

“ Danielle, are you wearing diapers now too?”

“ after your previous comments, even if I was… I definitely wouldn’t be comfortable talking to you about it now…”

((The bell ringeth, and classes commence))

Meanwhile, back with Karen and Erica

After getting back home, and getting Erica in a bath and getting her cleaned up, Karen decided to give her some sleeping medicine in her bottle and have her take a nap so that she would calm down a little, while she was sleeping, Karen decided to go ahead and take her second doses of hormones and etc. As well, she purchased a breast pump that came this morning, and she knows she needs to go ahead and start a routine so that her ducts will reform.

Well, comfortably sitting on the couch, breast pump on her left boob, daydreaming about whatever Karen daydream about… she didn’t hear Erica wake up and tiptoe towards the living room over the sound of the pump making it’s mechanical wurring noises.

“ what is that Mommy?”

Oh shit, it’s all Karen could think to herself… she knew that Erica would find out eventually, but she really wanted to surprise her with the information closer to the time she was actually producing breastmilk so that the excitement would be short-lived and she could enjoy receiving her food from her mommy’s breast.

“Um…hi there, Miss Erica, you’re awake how was your nap sweet girl, let me check that diaper”

Karen tried to play off, the fact that she was using a breast pump… but Erica wasn’t having it.

“ why do you have a machine on your chest?”

“ well crap, lol… Sit down, Erica… my plan was for you not to find out so soon and not this way but I guess that’s out of the window now. Erica, I’ve decided that because you’re such a sweet, good little girl who has been amazing about this whole diaper and baby thing… that you deserve to be babied a little more and to be given something that I know you will be ecstatic about for maybe years to come. After seeing you breast-feed off that mom the other day, having a conversation with you about how it made you feel how much you liked it, as well as a long conversation with Jasmine about what I should do…. I decided to go back on hormones, and to induce lactation so that here in a few months, I can feed you your meals through my boobies! Surprise!”

Erica, was standing there, staring at her mother so intently that you might’ve thought she had a real learning disability because of the way she was not interacting. Erica wondered to herself if she had hurt her mother right, and that she was actually going to be breast-feeding from her mommy again. The feeling is going through Erica’s body were surreal, and while Erica’s diaper was wet because she wet it while she was sleeping, she stood there bladder fully open… Streaming pee and her diaper as she was trying to regulate her emotions

“ like for real, really?!? I thought you said, or, I’m confused, Mommy”

“ the look on your face after breast-feeding and the way you discussed it with me with the cutest thing and I just couldn’t live with myself if I didn’t try to give you everything to make this experience the best for you, sweetie… and yes, while I strongly against breast-feeding, you… I reevaluated, and decided that it would be the cutest thing ever to be able to breast-feed you a couple of times a day. And now that the cats out of the bag, Jasmine is also inducing so that she can feed you when she’s watching you or whenever and just to have some extra milk pumped. Depending on how you do, and if your health stays good, I’m really interested in making you fully breastmilk formula baby food dependent in the very near future. And, as an added bonus… my friend Cindy, who just had a baby last year, has kindly given us a full stock of breastmilk for a fridge in freezer. So, if you want me to change you out of that wet diaper and make you a bottle of actual breastmilk why don’t you waddle your crinkly butt to the nursery so we can get you cleaned up stinker!”

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Jul 13, 2025 at 6:56 PM
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doodle said:

This story is so addictive!

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Awww. Ty so much. Means everything

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Jul 15, 2025 at 10:16 AM
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AbdlLiamuk said:

Amazing!!! Love every installment of this story!

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Ty so so much!

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Jul 15, 2025 at 2:34 PM
Content: Chapter 34

(Text thread between Jasmine and Karen later in the early afternoon)

{hey Karen, how’s Miss Erica?}

{hi hi Babysitter deluxe 3000!! lol Erica’s fine, more importantly, she woke up from a nap and caught me using the new pump so I had to spill the beans on me starting to induce lactation… I told her about your little Mommy milking journey as well!!}

{you dirty little fun haver!!! Taking all the fun out of it, but I bet she doesn’t know that I just scored a couple gallons of fresh overstock breastmilk to feed her and little Miss Danielle this weekend!!}

{oh nice, she’ll really enjoy that… How do you think Danielle’s going to react to breastmilk?}

{we’re gonna find out in a couple hours lol}

{you’re so bad Jasmine, hey while I’m thinking about it, where are you gonna have both girls sleep? I was mildly curious about that.}

{oh, I picked up a really swanky like pink princess tent like thing and I also got some really adorable blankets and sleeping bags with like Disney princesses and stuff. Since this is gonna be a really good opportunity for Danielle to talk to Erica about diapering and all this, since Erica has a lot more experience, I figured it’d be kind of cute if we treated it kind of like a sleepover of just two big diaper girls!}

{OMscience, pictures please!! Lmfao. Speaking of which… will you do me a favor this weekend? Go out of your way to take a few toddler esque looking photos of Erica with her diaper showing and dressed all little and ask her how comfortable she be if we started posting some of her baby pics so that she can get humiliated on the Internet and in public!}

{yeah, she’s gonna be all over that Karen hope you know that…}

{really? I kind of thought that that might stump her and make her feel extra small and blushing, but I guess not.}

{I mean, she might… But I have a feeling she’ll relish in it and besides the fact, she’s so tiny and cute. It would be a shame not to get amazing little pictures of her while she’s at this phase.}

{you’re the best Jasmine, so what are the new plans for today?}

{, well, I kind of thought I would wrangle up Danielle and head over to your place to wrangle up Erica. That way Danielle can get a look at Erica‘s nursery and all that so she can kind of get herself prepared for what she’s gonna come home to on Sunday. To be honest, I’m curious to see how well she processes and everything over the next few days. She’s handling it really well so far, and I want to see just how well.}

{makes sense, make her take down a bottle of water or something as soon as you see her… And don’t change her, and when she gets to my house and she’s gonna be wet, I’m gonna offer to change her so she can have another new person changing her, which always makes Erica a little blushy so good way to suss out how Danielle‘s feeling}

{I like that… would you be OK if she had a messy diaper?}

{I mean, messy wet it is what it is at this point right?}

{yeah, but she hasn’t made a messy in her diapers yet so I’m gonna feed her something to help that out so she has a messy accident and then has to get changed that way that’ll really set the stage for her comfort level}

{how are you gonna pull that off Jasmine?}

{I’m about to call her to the office, lay her down for a change and engage her in conversation while I magically insert three or four glycerin suppositories… as well, gonna offer her a cold Mountain Dew laced with MiraLAX. By the time school ends and then we get to your house, she will be a stinky blush. She maybe Terry baby girl}

{that’s a good plan, are we evil Jasmine lol}

{I prefer creative and open-minded thank you very much lmfao}

{get fucked, lol go drug your 17-year-old diaper girl. I’ll see you in a little while.}

{}

((New blog post from DiaperedErica))

Hey guys, sorry for the delay in posting been busy being a diaper little baby the last few days lol. It’s kind of crazy, after only a few weeks in full-time diapers I’m starting to not really know when I’m wearing them and it’s getting harder for me to hold my messy accidents very long. At first, I was a little freaked out because that just meant all this was a little more real, but then I like the idea of that because this is what I really wanted. I didn’t want to have a horrible poopy blowout diaper on the way to school, but that is what it is.

in other news, my Mommy is surprised me that she’s gonna start induced lactation so that I can breast-feed from her here soon when the mommy milkers are ready!! This is always been one of my biggest fantasies to be taken care of by my mommy, and all that, but I never in my wildest dreams thought that she would allow me to breast-feed again. I’m honestly a little nervous, lol, but that’s just because I’m not sure how it’s gonna taste and I don’t wanna disrespect my Mommy and all that she’s gonna go through just for me to not like it… but I’m sure even if I don’t, I’ll still be doing that three or four times a day no matter what.

Here in a little while, I’ll be going over to my favorite Babysitter’s house who is also the school nurse to be babied and babysat all weekend with another teenage diaper girl so that’ll be really fun!! I’m gonna talk to her about how I blog post and how it’s really fun to get the attention that way and see if I can’t talk her into creating one!

Sorry for still not posting any pictures, but I’m sure you have to understand being a teenager. My mommy and daddy don’t want that out in the world… but trust me, I want it out in the world lol

It’s kind of crazy, the more humiliation and embarrassment I get because of all of this it seems like the more I crave it, diaper girl is very happy that she’s diaper 24 seven!

About the time, Erica was finishing up her blog post, Karen walk back towards her nursery to check on Miss Erica and the status of her diaper…

“ hey little stinker girl, what are we doing? Blogging about all your diaper adventures I see?”

Now slightly a different shade of red, and looking down at the floor:

“ yes Mommy, I read the ones you’ve made too!”

“ you did, what a good girl!! so what do you think?”

“ Mommy, they’re so great lol. If I read that as just a random girl on the Internet, I would be so jealous you weren’t my mommy!!”

“Awwwww, how do you get sweeter and sweeter every day?”

“ must be the formula in baby food, mommy”

“ You think so? I don’t know about that, I’m the one who changes those messy diapers and I’m pretty sure the formula baby food it made you a stinky your baby."

Karen said if she went over to her daughter and started tickling her and hugging her. After a few seconds of playful banter, Karen reached down to feel the front of Erica’s diaper.

“ Feels like somebody needs to get their wet butt changed! Go on hop on the changing table and I’ll get you changed baby”

Karen could tell that every time she ordered her daughter to climb on her changing table that it totally melted her and made her feel even more little than the moment before. Thought to herself, should I let Erica know that Danielle is on her way over and will probably need to get changed on her changing table, or do I let it happen organically…

“ so Miss Erica, here in like 30 or 40 minutes Miss Jasmine is gonna be here to pick you up to take you to her house for the weekend! And, there’s another little surprise about that…. So that girl Danielle, that was talking about baby babysitting you…. Well turns out she really wants to be a diaper baby herself. So much so, but not only if I spoken to her mom, but Jasmine has spoken to her mom and her mom has spoken to her and they have set the ground rules and she is currently diaper 24 seven just like you. She even got changed by Jasmine at school today. What do you think about that little girl?”

“ oh wow, really… she’s too pretty to be a baby”

“ so are you crinkle butt, but that’s not stopping anybody”

Erica blushing me and lovingly look at her mother as she gave her compliments while cleaning up her princess. It’s sprinkling on baby powder and applying a Lapearl amount of diaper rash ointment. Before she knew it, her new diaper was taped on, and she was being dressed and very skimpy pink shortalls and a purple romper to look like the cutest baby possible for Miss Jasmine.

((End of school bell rings, as Danielle makes her way to Jasmine’s office))

Danielle was walking alone, and in deep thought about everything that’s happened over the last 48 hours. Not only has she talked about her deepest fantasies and wants to be a diaper girl, but she is now diaper 24 seven babied getting changed at school and who knows what her mom has in store for her. All this had her swimming in her head and smiling ear to ear.

Since Danielle was on the other side of the school from Jasmine‘s office, the walk was fairly lengthy. That a boy that she had broken up with the year before noticed her smiling ear to ear and decided to confront her and ask what she was so happy about.

“ Hey Danielle, which you smilong about?”

Startled, Danielle stood there, frightened for a second almost frozen in her thoughts, and in the inability to make an adult response to someone

“ oh gosh, you startled me lol.”

“ sorry about that pretty girl, just wanted to say hello!”

“ well hello, LMFAO. And I’m smiling thinking About my weekend. That’s all.”

“ got big fun plans do you?”

“ you have no idea! lol. Bye Brett!”

Danielle just strut it off like there wasn’t a car in the world still smiling to herself, she was so enamored with being in diapers and everything coming to her that she failed to realize how more or less noticeable her diaper was once it got a little wet. While she did not want anybody at school to find out, she kind of figured it was gonna happen anyway, so she tried to just prepare herself for it.

About the time she was having those thoughts, the unmistakable feeling of a rumbly tummy started its making its presence known. Well, she knew this was going to happen. Eventually, peeing in diapers, wasn’t a big issue for her, but the pooping in them was something she was definitely not prepared for. Especially not at school…. So she quickly hurried herself along to get to Jasmine’s office so that she could get ready to go.

“ hi Miss Jasmine! You almost ready?”

“ Hey there little one, and I sure am! We have to stop by Erica’s on the way to grab her and then we’ll be all set! By the way, your mommy mentioned that you haven’t made a bowel movement since being back in diapers yet. That needs to change, ok? I made a special drink that I want you to drink really fast for me OK and that should get things moving along.”

“ what is it like laxatives?”

“Awwww…. My sweet little diaper gumdrop, even if it was that’s not your business little baby. It’s mine.!”

Jasmine laughed in her most evil mommy laugh as she said that, knowing full well that she slipped a suppository in her during her lunchtime to change, and she was already feeling tummy rumblings.

On the way out to the car, Jasmine started asking Danielle a few questions so that she’d be a little better prepared for the weekend and to report back to her Mommy about what it is and isn’t that she really likes about being a diaper girl

“ so excited about this weekend?”

“ yes Miss Jasmine!”

“ Good girl, I’m so happy that you were able to come to us and get your fantasy figured out. So do you think this is something that’s just gonna last a few weeks your mommy is putting you in diaper punishment, or is this something that you think you might like to do full-time?”

“ I mean, I don’t really know how to answer that yet… But so far so good! I really thought it would be more embarrassing being diapered at school today especially wearing a short skirt and big thick diaper but honestly, I didn’t care if anybody noticed it was weird. Like, I know I’m supposed to be embarrassed, but part of me thinks that embarrassment kind of sounds hot lol”

“ Answered my next question for me, you are a good little girl! You’re definitely gonna get exposed to some of the more hard-core parts of that this weekend, I promised your mommy that. I’ll also be reporting back to her about how you react and etc. so definitely keep an open mind. And I’m sure that Karen has told Erica about you and this weekend so I think that’s gonna be really fun for you girls especially!”

“ and just baby clothes or maybe just a diaper, I think she’s gonna look so freaking adorable!!”

“ adorable is not even the word, so much so that Karen has actually okayed me taking some pictures of her this weekend to potentially post for the world to see so she can get some Internet humiliation too”

“ oh my gosh, really? Did my Mommy say anything?”

“ Well kitten, that isn’t quite the relationship her and I have yet, but I’m sure we can figure it out besides the point you’re gonna be 18 in what, 9/10 months?”

“ like that’s really gonna matter if this becomes a full-time thing, I think my mommy likes this idea a little bit too, so I can see her totally making me her baby again”

“ you’re too adorable Danielle too adorable”

The two got loaded into Jasmine‘s minivan, and headed towards Erica’s house to pick up the other diaper baby. After Danielle’s mind settled from the conversation, they had walked into the car, she’s began noticing her tummy again and this time it was really getting painful. Up, and Danielle begin fidgeting in her seat.

“ what you doing over there Danielle?”

“Um, nothing…”

“ Interesting, nothing to me looks like you’re about to have a messy diaper… isn’t that so little D?”

“Um…..abhhh… I don’t wanna say”

Danielle whispered under her breath with an obvious tone of humility.

“ You don’t have the choice not to say anymore Danielle, and I know you need to make a poopy diaper… and I know just how to get nervous girls to poop their diapers”

Before Danielle could utter an inquisitive “how”. Jasmine reached her handover and began tickling the lower tummy and tummy area of Danielle to the point where Danielle was laughing hysterically, snorting, and desperately trying not to poop her pants.

And before Danielle could stop it or do anything, she felt the back of her diaper, exploding against the car seat with no control of a fully loose stool. While peeing in diapers wasn’t too big a deal for her just yet this was horrifying for her. The car immediately smelt of a bowel movement, and Danielle immediately turned to flush red with tears welling up in her little eyes.

“ smells like my little girl, dirty her diaper finally… don’t cry, sweet girl, I wanted you to make a poopy diaper. I want you to get used to it this weekend, so that when you have a poopy diaper around Mommy, you don’t freak out like this and make her feel bad.”

“ this feels weird Jasmine"

“ it’s Miss Jasmime, baby girl…”

After the short car ride to Erica’s house, Jasmine told Danielle to get out of the car so that they can get her diaper changed. Danielle was quite apprehensive about standing up because she was afraid she had messed all over Jasmine’s car seat. She realized that all of her mess was contained in her diaper. Once she realized that, she didn’t feel quite as icky, but still was very much ready for a diaper change.

Excitement of her pooping her diaper she spaced the fact that they weren’t at Jasmine’s but Erica’s. This made her again a little nervous and shy as she wasn’t sure what to expect.

“Knock knock My dears, Aunty Jasmine and the stinker bottoms Danielle"

“ hey hey…”

Karen said while giving Jasmine a big hug, then blazing a glare over towards Danielle standing in the corner looking like she just got away with murder

“ from the looks of Miss Danielle I have to assume that she made a stinky… did you poop in your diaper Danielle?”

Again, nothing had been that big of a deal in until the last little while with her, filling her diapers and being lightly humiliated by it. She tried to answer, but was blushing too hard….

“ it’s OK little girl, I can smell it from here so I know you made a poopy. Take my hands and we’re gonna go back to Erica’s nursery and we’re going to get you changed on her changing table OK?”

“ Erica has a nursery?”

That time, little Miss Erica waddle her crinkly butt down the hallway to greet Jasmine and Danielle. She was dressed, super cute super toddler, her diaper crinkling loudly as she waddled up to Danielle to give her a hug.

At first, Danielle tried to step away, still really nervous about her diaper

“ it’s OK Erica, Danielle’s just a little shy about the poopy she has in her diaper. We’re gonna get her changed and then we’ll get you guys on the road OK”

“ yes Mommy yes Miss Jasmine! Is it OK if I go back and watch or be in the nursery while she gets changed?”

“ it is your nursery, little girl, but it’s really sweet of you to ask for permission… well, little Danielle.. can Erica watch you get your butt changed?”

Every instinct in Danielle‘s brain was telling her to say no, and to politely say that this whole thing isn’t for her… that plus your mother would never let her out of her commitment… so Danielle merely replied:

“ yes Erica, you can hold my hand so I don’t get too scared!”

“Okay!!”

The toddler esque “glee” and overall toddler sound of Erica‘s voice instantly made Danielle smile and forget what she was thinking. Erica grabbed Danielle‘s hand and guided her back to her nursery. Danielle rounded the corner into the nursery. She could not believe her eyes when she saw it.

“Oh wow, you weren’t kidding she really does have a nursery!! This is so adorable!! You really are just a little diaper girl huh Erica?”

Under her breath, Erica whispered:

“ look who’s talking stinky butt”

The two laughed, blushed, and exchanged a smile… as Erica guided Danielle onto the changing table so she’d be ready for her change.

A few moments later, a laughing and talking loudly, Karen and Jasmine enter the nursery to begin getting the diaper change ready for Danielle. They immediately noticed the wide eyed amazement of Danielle as she was spinning her head around the room, catching new things to look at every couple seconds that made her melt into a more little space than she knew as possible.

“ you like Erica’s nursery, huh?”

“ oh my gosh, yes… it’s perfect! If my Mommy turned my room into a nursery like this that answer to the question earlier is, I want to be diapered and babied for as long as I can be lol”

This made Karen blush a little, but also feel good about herself to get a bit of positive reinforcement to know that she’s making the correct decision decisions and babying and diapering her daughter. Before too much time was wasted Jasmine got to work on taping Jasmine stinky diaper, removing the front and grabbing a handful of wipes to start cleaning her up. Danielle really did a number in her diaper so it took many wipes to get self clean. Danielle laid their awkwardly as Jasmine cleaned her princess parts and got a new diaper prepared for her while Karen and Erica were in the corner looking at something on the computer.

It occurred to Danielle, that her getting a poopy diaper changed and a teenagers nursery wasn’t that big of a deal as no one was really paying attention as she thought they might… for a second Danielle locked eyes with Jasmine, and Jasmine just smiled, largely at her and told her that we should be done soon.

“ you know Danielle, when I give you a bath this weekend I think we’re gonna trim off some of your adult hair from down there so that you don’t have any issues with rashes or anything… you’re gonna be OK with that?"

“I…i…guess”

It was just then that Erica decided to pipe in on the conversation:

“ not sure if I’m lucky to still look like a toddler down there and not need shaved or if you’re lucky for being able to and be like an adult big girl but still in diapers…”

She quickly answered her own question, and moved on. Before anyone had a chance to think, Jasmine had a fresh double boosted little for big diaper put on Danielle… as Karen checked Erica’s diaper one last time

“ what what’s the status of Erica’s diaper Karen?”

“ besides I think she likes being in wet diaper diapers, don’t you diaper girl?”

“Mommy!”

“ oh Karen with that response I think you got your answer. We’ll have to just let her diapers fill all the way up and start leaking before we change her so she can get the best out of her diaper wearing.”

“Nooooo… I like diaper changes!!”

“ you do, why does a 15 year-old need diapers Erica?”

“ Cause I’m just a baby girl and I can’t be trusted not to wet my pants”

Everyone in the room again, laughing as Danielle was being helped off the changing table and into some purple overalls. OK kids let’s get Erica‘s bags in the car and let’s get this show on the road.

And with that Erica Danielle and Jasmine headed to Jasmine‘s house for the weekend…

((Karen’s blog post later that evening))

Hi there everyone!!! And Thankyou for the kind messages and etc. to be honest, I’m a little overwhelmed at the Response, but I think it’s adorable as well.

Not much new in our world, just watching my teenager regress farther into toddlerhood after every day lol I did make a pretty big decision this week though, I have started taking the medication in order to induce lactation! This isn’t something I thought I would do lol. But watching Erica breast-feed on that Mommy a couple days ago and hearing her talk about how much she liked it…. I knew she had to have it.

I’m a little curious to see how things are gonna go, but the preliminary discussions are to primarily feed her from my breastmilk and some baby food supplements and that’s all. Plus, I always like the way my boobs looked when they were full of milk so I guess it’s a win-win

I’ve also decided, but I’m going to let certain tasteful photos of Erica be shared so that she can get a little bit of Internet humiliation along with the public stuff that she’s already getting. Not sure how much or how little, a lot of that will depend on the response and how many creeps try to message us. Lmfao. But I’m pretty sure that I’m just gonna post them here so that I’m the buffer between her and the outside world with her pictures.

My little diaper girl is gonna be at her babysitters (also the school nurse who changes her every day) house for the weekend, and there’s another diaper teenager there with her. I can’t wait to hear all about their fun little weekend.

Words really can’t express how much I’m enjoying this regression/progression we’ve been experiencing. Other than a blowout poopy diaper this morning that upset Erica pretty bad things have been going pretty well. OK little ones I’m gonna get off here and I hope you all stay wet and happy till next time.!!

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Timestamp: Jul 16, 2025 at 12:46 AM
Content: Chapter 35

As soon as Jasmine Erica and Danielle, we’re on the road and headed towards Jasmine‘s, Karen went ahead and texted Danielle‘s mother to invite her over to look at the nursery and talk about all the ways that they can help their daughters be the best diaper girls they can be.

This was very much not on the bingo card for what Karen expected for the first few weeks of Erica in high school , but on the other hand, she really loves the fact that she’s gonna have another diaper person to be around and support her. While Karen thought/knows that her daughter is handling things pretty well it couldn’t hurt to have another person in diapers going through the same Baby as regression that she’s going through. She couldn’t help but notice or maybe pay attention to the fact that Danielle may be more interested in the kink fetish side of diapers than they actually wanting to be a little… but hindsight being 20/20, I guess it could be worse.

When Danielle’s mother arrived, she texted Karen to let her know she was there as Karen said the door is unlocked. Please just make yourself at home. Is Karen and her mother locked eyes Danielle’s mother couldn’t help but notice the pumping noise coming from the couch.

“ hey Karen, good to see you again! It may be under odd circumstances, but it could be worse, right?!!”

“ I was just thinking that to myself lol”

“ oh gosh, I didn’t know you had a younger baby or toddler, I guess… I thought Erica was an only child”

“Oh, this…um..lol. Brutal honesty is the only way I roll lol, I’ve actually been taking hormones and supplements to induce lactation so that I can begin feeding Erica like a baby again.”

“ wait, are you telling me you’re gonna breast-feed your 15-year-old daughter?”

“ well shit, when you say it like that, it kind of sounds fucked up…”

“ no no no, I’m so sorry Karen. I didn’t mean it like that. Just took me by surprise. I think it’s great you’re going above and beyond for Erica., that’s why I’m here. I want to help go above and beyond for Danielle. I don’t know if I’m comfortable letting her breast-feed off me but time shall tell I guess.”

“ This wasn’t in my playbook either, but Erica got to experience breast milk and breast-feeding recently, and I had a few really good conversations with her about how it made her feel and all that stuff and the answer she gave were really good and I talked to Jasmine and Jasmine already knew about induced lactation so I just said well why not? I never thought I’d be bathing or changing or any of that stuff with Erica but honestly the more days past the closer it brings us so I figure me nursing her could only bring us closer.”

“ that’s really adorable Karen I’m sorry I overreacted”

“ I think you reacted quite properly but thank you for the honesty”

“ so since I’m curious, are you like gonna feed her primarily from breastmilk or?”

“ I think the plan is right now to start her off slowly like that and then see how well she does kinda keep eye on her weight and nutrition levels and if she’s doing OK after a little while and she’s comfortable with it, I plan on maybe feeding her primarily through breastmilk. Breastmilk and probably a couple of Baby foods here and there. I kind of think it’ll be really cute to regressor off of food completely so that the only thing she drinks is a bottle or my boobie.”

“ what about when she’s at school or any other stuff when she needs to eat? As of right now, I don’t have a problem pumping and letting Jasmine give her a bottle at some point… but to be honest, I’m really thinking about homeschooling or something comparable.”

“ you are, why? Aren’t you guys like big wigs in the PTA and really involved?”

“ I mean, yeah, but with Erica progressing down so far and it just getting deeper I don’t feel appropriate to subject her to the humiliations that come with teenagers… humiliation in public or a restaurant or wherever that’s strangers and she’ll get over it but these girls are ruthless and she’s already had a couple of bad experiences so I’m gonna ultimately leave it up to her, but I’m leaning towards it”

The two exchange pleasantries back-and-forth about breast-feeding and all the baby stuff, as Karen finished her pumping she stood up, cleaned her herself off and asked Danielle’s mother if she’d like to go see Erica’s nursery …

She was quite excited, too, and the two walk down the hallway, following the scent of baby wipes, baby lotion, and baby powder towards Erica’s nursery …

“ oh wow Karen, this is incredible!!! Like this doesn’t look like a teen teenagers’s room at all, this looks like a toddlers room! I can’t believe I’m gonna have one of these from my teenage daughter soon!”

“ Yeah, it’s kind of surprising to me sometimes too, but I tell you doing all this really helped me to understand Erica a little bit, and seeing her face when she’s in here and all the baby talk and all that it’s just so worth it. I think I’m setting myself up for the long haul of being a Mommy.”

“lol, doesn’t sound like you’re too upset about that?”

“ no I’m honestly not, never in my wildest dreams that I think about this being the reality… but to be honest, she’s never been more behaved more nurtured, more loving more understanding and I know it’s all because we’ve given into these desires or whatever… Erica started talking and Baby talk like day two days three and was already pretty much just saying she wanted her thick, thick obvious diapers all the time. Like we have a whole stash of daytime less noticeable diapers for her, she wants nothing to do with them. She wants to be obviously diaper at all times.”

“ Holy crap, so when I order Danielle’s big diaper order just don’t even buy Finn ones just buy the thick stuff and tell her this is how it is, huh?”

“ if that’s the Mommy baby relationship you’re going for then totally! Lol, at first, I tried to get a read on what Erica wanted and what I was comfortable with, but we’ve gotten to a point where I’m in control. She’s OK giving up the power and I’m just treating her like a two-year-old.”

“ see I can get behind that, I kinda like the idea of having a baby back, but also having it be my teenager who’s giving me hell the last few years and now I get to humiliator and embarrass her in regressor there is a unique set of satisfaction in that!”

The Duke kept talking asking questions and giggling about Erica’s nursery and how exciting this all is for her, and Karen took Danielle‘s mother over to the diaper closet and talked about the different stuff that Erica likes and what the thickest stuff is and what are the best places and brands and all about booster pads and all that. While Karen was talking, she got very interested in all of the cute pastel short dolls and matching onesies and socks, and tights that they have procured.

“ all I’m seeing is a bunch of toddler looking clothes. Does Erica have anything big girl anymore?”

“ nope lol… I told her at the beginning if she wants this the way that she thinks she wants it. I’m gonna go all the way and I have and she’s requesting even more little and more toddler looking stuff than I even put her in usually.”

“Awwwwwww…. Why is that so cute? And yes, you definitely need to start having pictures of her dressed like this because I just have a mental image and I need to see all these cutie things.”

“ no doubt, she honestly does look 5/6 years younger when she’s wearing her diapers and a pacifier so… besides, anybody who’s gonna judge or have a problem with it they’re not important”

“ can I ask something a little more pointed Karen?”

“Pointed, huh… yes please!”

“Lmfao… so, have you caught Erica touching herself for making this something sexual or anything like that?”

“ you know that’s such a funny question, that was one of my biggest fears even years ago when I noticed that Erica had a fascination with diapers and baby stuff… I couldn’t reconcile in my brain having a daughter that has cursed with a fetish like that. But you know what, I’ve had multiple conversations with her about that I’ve had Therapist have conversations with her and Jasmine have conversations with her. Erica doesn’t seem interested in anything sexual dating or any of that so as long as it stays that way, I have no problem continuing to up the auntie to make her happy.!!”

“ the way you explain that is just so freaking adorable Karen… I’m pretty sure I’m not gonna be that lucky, I’ve already had some problems with Danielle and putting things inside herself touching herself getting caught with people things like that… and I have a feeling this diaper thing is more or less a fetish so…”

“ are you OK with that? I mean, are you gonna be able to micromanage that situation?”

“ what can I do, Karen?… I mean she’s 17 she’s gonna be an adult in less than a year. I can’t stop her.”

“ no you’re right you can’t stop her, but you can regress her all the way down and on potty trainer to wear she’ll be too embarrassed for most of that stuff… just a thought!”

“ well we’ll see how these first couple weeks ago and see if it’s something we’re gonna continue to do but I have a feeling it is…”

“ good, and if you catch her doing something silly, just smack her ass till it’s red. She’ll start learning.!! I even at the beginning of this looked at locking mittens for aBDL so that they can’t touch themselves. lol”

“ oh that’s a good idea thanks!”

((Car ride on the way to Jasmine’s))

“ I think it’s so cute that you have a car seat Erica!! I’m so jealous of that!!”

“ until you’re at a drive-through with the pacifier in your mouth and the drive-through person recognizes you and you feel super little and wet yourself all over the place..l”

“ oh my gosh, did you wet yourself in the drive-through?”

“ I wet myself all the time but yes, definitely when you figured out. I was a little baby.”

“OK kids, are you guys both ready to be babied and diaper all weekend?”

Yes, Miss Jasmine the two little said in unison. While Erica had been getting diaper from Jasmine for a little while now, it was going to be a still new experience for Danielle to be more in a regressed state for multiple days in a row.

“ so Danielle, I’m going to do some public humiliation with you this weekend. You do know that right?”

“ yes ma’am, my mommy told me what to sort of expect… and I am putty in your hands, Miss Jasmine”

“ OK glad you see it that way, I want you to know right now that one of my goals is to break you down to full tears on a humiliation or embarrassment, I’m talking scar you for life embarrassed”

“ why is that hot?”

“ we’ll see if you think it’s hot after you’re in public getting pointed out and laughed at by people your own age because you’re in diapers and have a pacifier in your mouth”

That comment definitely took Danielle back a bit, she hadn’t really thought about anybody of their own age seeing them babied in their diaper showing or even getting their diapers changed, and how that would make her feel. Her stomach started doing flips since she started thinking about how embarrassing that actually would be. But, she also told herself this is what she wanted so why don’t you just see how it goes?

Before the girls knew it, they arrived at Jasmine’s and Jasmine and Danielle got out the front and Danielle looked on as Miss Jasmine had to unclasp and help Erica out of her toddler looking car seat.

“ oh my gosh, Erica, you and that car seat turns me on so much oh my gosh”

“ Really, I feel silly in it a lot of the time”

“ you shouldn’t it is adorable!”

“ OK you too calm down..”

As the three made it inside and started to get settled, Miss Jasmine decided she would institute a pants off rule for the weekend so everyone’s diapers had to be exposed. This was quite common for Erica and she felt more comfortable that way anyway she liked being able to see and hear her diaper immediately when she looks down. Danielle on the other hand, being very new with this hadn’t had to be in just a T-shirt and diaper yet and she was quite apprehensive at first.

As it was getting later in the afternoon, Jasmine went ahead and piped up to the girls that she had a surprise for dinner…

“ OK guys, so I’m really gonna be you guys a lot this weekend and we’re gonna start off with me feeding you guys bottles of actual breastmilk. How does that sound?”

“ oh my gosh, Miss Jasmine, you have breastmilk here!!! I’ve been craving it all week!!! Even worse this when Mommy told me what she was doing!”

“ I’ll bet Baby Erica, now Danielle… I’m going to feed you this bottle then you’re gonna drink it but if it starts to be too disgusting or you’re about to throw up or something like that we’ll figure something out, but I really want to see you get down at least one bottle of breastmilk”

“ I mean, OK… I trust you”

“ Dude, Danielle… It’s so amazing like sweet and thick. I am super excited about being breasted exclusively.!”

“ Wait, like you’re gonna feed from your mom‘s boobies all the time for all your food?”

Erica just nodded with a big smile!!

This really got Danielle thinking, she didn’t think that this would go as far as that, but she was grossly mistaken. The first thought of drinking somebody’s breastmilk that she didn’t know kind of grossed her out, but then as she saw Erica get excited and Jasmine get excited for her. She started feeling a little tingly about this situation and all of a sudden just wanted to drink it out of spite.

“ yeah, I can’t wait to drink some breastmilk!!”

“ good girl! I’m gonna go make those bottles, you guys hang out”

As Jasmine went off into the kitchen to make the girls their breastmilk, there was a very awkward silence for a few moments in the living room, as the two teenagers were sitting in thick pink diapers, and a small T-shirts, and nothing else about to be fed Baby bottles of breastmilk.

“ so Erica, is this really worth it?”

“ what do you mean?”

“ this whole being diapered and Baby thing, I’m really excited about it.. but I didn’t have anybody to talk to until now”

“ oh yeah, I get that but not really. Lol. I’ve had Sara Beth most of my life to talk to you about my diapers.”

“ so how long do you have to stay in diapers before you have the option to get out?”

“ out? No no no, I have no plans to stop. I want to be regressed taken care of and babied.”

“ like for the foreseeable future, full-time diapers, peeing, and pooping yourself drinking out of your mom’s boob”

“ doesn’t that sound fantastic!!”

“ I think so yeah, I just have to get over these first few hurdles”

About that time, Jasmine arrived back in the living room with two bottles full of thick creamy breastmilk, and offered one to each girl and got them comfortable on the couch. Jasmine stared with two girls sucking their bottles, and noticed that Danielle was having a problem with hers.

“ this is your first bottle isn’t Danielle?”

Danielle just looked from the bottle with an evil glare still trying to get more than I Squirtle out of the nipple each time. She sucks.

After a few minutes and a few good gulfs of milk, Danielle took the nipple out of her mouth and looked around the room.

“ OK, is this supposed to turn me on? lol”

“ that’s up to you sweetie, but that isn’t what this is about so better calm that down”

With that, the girls continued drinking their breastmilk and watching some cartoons on the TV as Miss Jasmine was on her laptop messing around. What Jasmine was doing was reading the blog post Karen and Erica had made that afternoon, and had a Perma grin on her face while reading the explicit awesomeness of the posts…

Erica finished her bottle a good bit before Danielle put the bottle on the table and ask Miss Jasmine what she was smiling at. To which she replied:

“ reading you and your mom’s blog post from today…”

“ Mommy made a new one?”

“ she sure did, can I read some of it to you?”

“ of course…”

As Jasmine perused to the post looking for the important stuff, she made very good point to make sure Erica was paying attention when the part about taking pictures of her and posting them online was totally a done deal.

“ wait did you read that right… like pictures of me diapered and dressed like a toddler?”

Jasmine just nodded her head and smiled

“ your mom is gonna post diaper pictures you online Erica?”

“ I guess so!”

“ are you ready for that? I I mean, that’s really putting yourself out there. “

Exceedingly blushing now, Erica responded:

“ I really like it! Like, the more embarrassment and humiliation I get the more I’m craving it”

“ what does that feel like?”

“ like walking naked through a busy store”

The three girls laughed at Erica’s response and about the cartoons and talking about how wonderful it is to be dressed as a baby and getting to be diapered.

After 20 or so minutes to let their bottles and Mommy milk digest, Jasmine told the girls to get up so that she can start getting them checked and dressed changed if need be for the walk they’re gonna take.

Danielle looked a little confused, and whispered to Erica:

“ what walk?”

Erica just smiled and didn’t say a thing

Jasmine went to both girls checking both their diapers to make sure they weren’t in desperate need of a change help to put each of them in very tight fitting sheer white leggings and just the T-shirts they were in.

“ there, you look like a couple of cute little toddlers”

“ where are we going Miss Jasmine?”

“ we’re gonna walk around the neighborhood showing off how babyish and diapered you both are…”

“Um, my ex-boyfriend and his family lives on the street I think… I can’t”

“ you can stop right there, Miss Danielle you don’t have a choice in the matter, and I already knew your ex-boyfriend lived on the street and I’ve already told them to come outside and see how adorable you look as a baby”

“ you what?!?”

“ your humiliation training starts now”

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Jul 21, 2025 at 12:36 AM
Content: Chapter 36

Text thread between Jasmine and Cindy

{hi hi Jasmine! So how is my new adult toddler doing so far?}

{hey Cindy, glad to hear from you, well it’s been a very eye-opening 24 hours. I’ll tell you that I have found out your daughter really gets nervous and throws fits when she is about to get humiliated lol so bad that I actually got to bare bottom spanker because she was acting so extra}

{oh no, is everything ok? }

{yeah, it’s absolutely fine… She was just being very dramatic and extra blushing and because she was back talking and not doing what I said she got spankings!}

{Well I’m glad she did that kind of crap around you because I know you’re not gonna let her get away with it!}

{no ma’am, lol. But yeah, I can safely say that public humiliations while they sound good to her. Definitely get her on edge…. So I would definitely ease into that if you want Danielle to have a positive experience with her diapers}

{that’s good information to have, any word on what diapers fit her best or that she likes the best?}

{as far as fitting her best, I’d probably keep her primarily in Rearz with a good booster pad. They seemed to fit her butt really well. Definitely the most babyish, pink, sissy, looking prince you can find on them because that really got her shy and blushing.}

{that’s so crazy you said that, cause I just bought a case of reazs as the first thing I bought for her!!!}

{that’s just fantastic, as well she’s already starting to take to the not knowing when she’s gonna pee a little bit thing so I would put money on the fact that in the month month and a half or whatever while she’s doing her ““ Punishment she’s gonna get on potty trained to at least a certain extent so I would encourage that and kinda help her with that if she’s gonna wear diapers more long-term}

{oh, I didn’t think that could happen. I thought once you were potty trained you were potty trained.}

{oh no, you can un potty train just as easy I’ve actually coached a few people on how to do that over the years}

{is it bad that I really want you to un potty train Danielle?}

{you really like your daughter as a diaper sissy, don’t you?}

{I really do Jasmine, I really do!!}

{welp, if she still wants to be a diaper girl after your month-long, mandatory diaper punishment, then I think that is something that you guys can figure out! And of course, I’ll be here to help and support along the way!!!}

{to be honest, I think me asking for a month was just my way of letting her know I was serious… I’m pretty sure she’s committed to this}

{maybe, well I’m gonna go check the little ones at bottoms and I’ll talk to you later. OK Cindy.?}

{okieeee}

(Jasmines after getting hole from the humiliation walk)

Soon after arriving back to Jasmine’s, it took a good bit of time for Jasmine to calm down Danielle and get her to stop crying. She was not prepared in the least, for what embarrassment or humiliation would make her feel like, especially when it came to her, wearing a diaper and being dressed like a toddler. Jasmine, had contacted the ex of Danielle and let him know that she would be in babied and wearing a diaper at a certain time and if you wanted to see her then he knew when. Danielle was not prepared for any of this, and furthermore, was mumbling things about not wanting to be diapered or babied anymore.

Jasmine ignored her rants figuring they were just pre-causes of the humiliation and prepared bottles of breast milk for the two girls to drink and wind with. After the girls finished their bottles, Jasmine went ahead and got both their diapers changed and got them both put in some PJs so that they can get ready for bedtime soon. After they were both placed in the nursery Erica in the crib and Danielle and a toddler bed… the two took their pacifiers out and discussed the afternoon’s adventures and how all this was making Danielle feel as well how Erica was dealing with all this as well as she was

“ hey so you got pretty upset earlier are you gonna be OK Danielle?”

“ what do you think Erica, like my life is over like it’s gonna get around that I’m diapered and Babied just like you…”

“ wow, tell me how you’re really…”

“ I’m sorry, Erica, that wasn’t me… I’m just upset and I wasn’t sure how to process that”

“ you know, Jasmine is just doing what you basically said you wanted, right? Like, the whole embarrassment humiliation thing is kind of there so that you get used to what it’s like to be a big baby.”

“ I know, I just… wasn’t prepared…”

“ well if you’re gonna be in diapers, un potty, trained, and at the mercy of your mommy caregiver, this is the sort of thing that comes with the territory. Like, that day, you saw me in the backseat in my car seat with my pacifier in… guess what? That was terrifying humiliating for me. But, I keep telling myself in the back of my head. This is what I wanted and that makes it easier for me. Plus, I’ve worn diapers for a lot of years and kinda need them now for my Accident anyway so I guess I was more prepared for being a diaper baby than you were.”

“ you can say that again, I’ll be OK. I just need to calm down a little more.”

“ it was really cute to see you get all emotional and throw a fit though! I know Jasmine really liked it!”

The two girls conversation superficially trailed off as they both reinserted their pacifiers and began to doze off in the babyish nursery smelling of powder lotions, and all the babish tidings. While Erica genuinely was concerned about Danielle‘s well-being, there was a little part of her that really enjoyed watching her get punished and regressed. It was almost like reading one of the stories on her blogs, but in real life. It also made her feel really accomplished and like a good girl because she would never cause that kind of stress or drama to her mom or caregiver. This made Erica feel happy and sad at the same time, she wasn’t sure if she was supposed to enjoy this this much or if she was just really good at following rules so that she would be the best diaper girl she could be.

(The next morning)

After some tossing and turning, Danielle did get some sleep, and had some interesting dreams associated with the humiliation that she had had that afternoon. In her dreams, she was in school and someone do pants to her to see nothing but a thick babyish diaper, soaking wet and potentially messy for the whole school to see after they already suspected the rumor of her being diaper again. She broke into tears, ran to Jasmine’s, and had a full breakdown. Because of this, Danielle woke up a bit draggy and a little confused about how all this was going about what she really thought it would be.

After only being awake for a few minutes, Jasmine creeped in to check on the girls and to see if they were still sleeping and as well to check the status of both their diapers.

“ good morning little girls are we awake yet?”

“ I Am”

“Me too!!”

“ Good you guys just keep playing there, and I’m gonna check each of you individually so I can get you on the changing table and get you all cleaned up”

Jasmine went to Erica first, knowing that she definitely wet herself because she was always wet in the mornings with her chronic bedwetting. And as suspected, Jasmine found a soggy diaper, ready to be cleaned and changed!

“ my good little Erica and her bedtime Accidents!! Such a diapered cutie! I’m gonna take a quick picture of your soggy diaper and your morning pajamas how’s that?”

Erica could do nothing but blush, as she adhered to Jasmine’s orders and casually elated as she was taken pictures of in a very diapered and embarrassing state. Meanwhile, Jasmine was not a bedwetter… however, being in this diaper punishment as she woke up, she knew she had to pee really bad and she wasn’t sure what she would should do… as Jasmine finished up getting Erica and a fresh diaper and getting her set for the morning she went over to a check Danielle‘s diaper to find it dry but with her fidgeting a little bit…”

“ dry diaper, I guess that makes sense… tonight we’re gonna start your bed wedding training and I’m gonna write all the instructions down for your mother too so she can continue it within a month or two you’ll probably start having nighttime accidents every couple of weeks and eventually every night!”

“ wait, so you have methods in order to make me a bedwetter and un potty trained me?”

“ yes little girl, remember this is what you wanted!!”

Those words again, the same ones Erica used the night before… last night they made Danielle feel small gross and like she made a mistake… for some reason this morning. Those words didn’t cut as deep and she understood the magnitude of what she chose.

“ well OK then Danielle, I’m gonna keep you in your nighttime diaper until you make it wet for me OK!”

Danielle nodded to Jasmine letting her know she understood and was trying not to talk back as much as she did yesterday

“ good girl, we’re not gonna talk back today are we?”

Danielle couldn’t believe it, it was this. Jasmine was reading her mind that was kind of cool she thought. As the two girls got up and began drinking their morning bottles, Jasmine asked Erica if after her bottle she would like to suck on her breast to start working on getting the ducts to form. To which Erica was happy to appease!

Jasmine had decided last night after the girls went to bed, that she would take it a little easier today… However, still make it very apparent to Danielle that this isn’t something she’s just trying for a few days that she is committed to this and so is her mother. A part of her felt bad for Danielle, knowing that when she goes home later today or tomorrow she would come home to her teenage bedroom redecorated to a nursery unlike Erica‘s she saw the day before.

The rest of Saturday went as planned, the two girls enjoyed being in their diapers, wedding and messing them and being checked and changed by Jasmine. As stated, Jasmine decided not to do anything too crazy today… However, still was trying to drive it home to Danielle that this is her new reality. For some reason every time Erica was hearing them talk or Jasmine talked to Danielle about this, she felt more little and more spicy than she’d had this entire time. It was really cute to see somebody else being put back in diapers, and for them to struggle with it, unlike her who had never struggled to be in diapers. The opposite actually, she has been begging for diapers for years, so this is always a good thing for Erica but it’s an interesting sidenote to see Danielle react to it.

The evening turned in tonight, and Jasmine got the girls ready for bed, but not before inserting a laxative suppository into Danielle as well as some diuretics in her bottle to try and help along her bladder retraining. As well, and as promised… Jasmine started her bed wedding routine that evening with her. It goes something like:

-You will be asked to drink and finish 30+ ounces of water or milk prior to bedtime no exceptions.

-an alarm will be set, sometime for the middle of the night… For you to wake up and immediately wet your diaper. Your body will try and take you to the bathroom, but it’s important that you try and relax and start getting your body used to unleashing your urine when it needs to in the middle of the night.

-You will start filling out a bedwetting chart, that says what mornings you’re wet, and which mornings are dry. The goal is to be wet 2 to 3 nights within the first 6 to 8 weeks. From there, it should increase, to eventually where your wedding every night without knowing it and waking up cold and soggy and really small feeling.

-this in coordination with your other own potty training duties, will help you become dependent even faster

Danielle took this better than anything so far, and thought it was kind of cute that Jasmine and Erica thought that she could be trained to bed wet. Because Danielle had not read the blogs and all of the medical history to back up these things… There was a part of her that thought it was bullshit and that that wouldn’t work. So she went along happily just to appease Jasmine and to try to prove her wrong in the long run.

The night came and went, and morning was here and the same logistical diaper punishment was awaiting them both in the morning. Again, Jasmine went to check Erica first knowing that she’d be a soggy diaper girl and to no one surprise she was! Jasmine took extra time to baby Erica blow raspberries on her tummy and really make her feel like a cute little girl. For some reason, watching all of that this next morning made a tingle happen and Danielle’s bladder and all of the liquid. She drank before bed started making pressure on her bladder and she started feeling it trickle out, making her diaper wetter and wetter as she laid their helpless!

Danielle thought, did I just pee myself without me controlling it? That’s new! Has to be a coincidence. There’s no way.

Little did Danielle know, but after Jasmine came and checked on the girls and saw they were both fast asleep she started playing on potty training bed wedding hypnosis tapes on repeat so that they could subliminally get into Danielle’s head and start tricking her to being a baby. While at first, Jasmine didn’t believe in any of that… She has seen at work firsthand and knows that some people take to it well

“ OK Miss Erica, you’re all set and clean let’s get Miss Danielle checked and see what her diaper looks like this morning!”

Has Jasmine went to slide her fingers into the leg gatherings she immediately noticed the warm sogginess on her fingertips.

“ well well well, Miss Danielle… looks like someone was able to release their bladder soon as they woke up today”

Blushing nervous nervously, Danielle tried to hide her face, but Jasmine kept egging on asking questions about how that felt or how it went… the whole purpose was for her to break down that she wet uncontrollably to a certain extent, and that that was making her feel extra babyish this morning

It took some doing, but Jasmine finally got Danielle to admit it…through tears, as Erica came to console her and make her feel better. Erica stood by Danielle on the changing table while she got changed and this marked the first time Erica really paid attention to an adult getting changed so therefore it was the first time she really saw an older girls princess parts.

This made Erica feel quite uncomfortable, and kind of cemented the fact that she wasn’t into boys or girls…

Jasmine got some bottles ready for the girls, extra laxative for Danielle… And told them that Cindy was going to pick Danielle up a little before lunch, and that she would take Erica home soon thereafter so they can get themselves ready for their Mondays

Hearing this, Danielle again got into her brain and started thinking about being diapered at school for a second day in a row, especially after the humiliation, she was subjected to yesterday from her ex-boyfriend, who is still in the same grade and has three classes with her… this made Danielle cringe, and she decided not to think about how that’s gonna go tomorrow.

“ hey Erica, how have you dealt with being diapered in school and people finding out? Cause that really freaks me out.”

“ to be honest, you don’t get used to it… It stays scary, and you’ll always be embarrassed by it. I have found, that the more people who know the less of a deal you make it, the faster it can be gotten over and hopefully moved on from. But the more you harp on it, the more you make it a big deal… The bigger deal they’re all gonna make it.”

“ that’s what I’m afraid of”

Cindy, Danielle’s mother arrived at Jasmine’s around 11 AM to pick her up. After speaking with Jasmine for a few minutes, she began to help Danielle get her things together and got her ready to get put in the car. Little did Danielle know, Jasmine had a beat on a car seat that would fit her and already got it and had it installed so Danielle would be riding in her car seat for the first time on the way home. Needless to say, she’d also be experiencing her nursery and being babied at home full-time as well.

“ Danielle hugged Erica and Jasmine, thank Jasmine for babysitting… And as her mother directed, she thank Jasmine for helping her understand what being a diaper baby is about.”

After all the goodbyes, Danielle’s mother grabbed for Danielle’s hand and told her she had a surprise in the car. Danielle didn’t know what to think, especially after the last few days… but because it was her mom, she was optimistic for a treat! However, when she got to the car and the door was opened, she immediately saw what was waiting for her…

“ you got me a car seat Mommy? Do you think that’s a good thing?”

“ does it matter what I think Danielle, I know what you want… And you’re gonna be in this car seat when we’re going places”

This made Danielle stomach to flips, all she could think about was the first time she laid eyes on Erica in her car seat and how cute it was… But putting herself in those shoes, made her feel really uncomfortable and really embarrassed before even sitting in it or anyone seeing her in it

Cindy helped her daughter into the car car seat, adjusted the five point harness… And got her snug and secured pacifier in her mouth. Sitting in the car seat made Danielle feel just like a toddler, and she began to tear up a little.

“ what’s wrong D? You got a wet diaper?”

All Danielle could do is sniffle and shake her head and try not to let this experience get to her too much, she is noticing that every time she has a really bad reaction. It just makes the caregivers and Mommy want to do it more to desensitize her. This scared her a little bit, but again as Erica has stated… She asked for this.

(After Danielle‘s mother had picked her up)

“ OK baby Erica, let’s check that diaper again! I think I smell a poopy butt!!”

This excited Erica, as she immediately felt like a little, immediately starting to run away giggling so that Jasmine couldn’t see the bulge in her diaper… eventually, Jasmine got the best of her and noticed that that smell she was smelling was indeed Erica’s poopy butt.

Jasmine got Erica situated on the changing table, removed her pajamas, onesie, and began to get her princess parts cleaned and freshened for a new diaper

“ you know what little girl, let’s go ahead and get you in the bathtub… you really really made a mess”

This made Erica giggle, and glowingly stare at Jasmine, as if she was the only person in the world! After a quick bath, Jasmine carried Erica back to the changing area and got her situated to get on a nice thick diaper for the afternoon. As well, Jasmine promised that she would let Erica breast-feed a little more before she had to go home. And as she did, Jasmine made sure and take some selfies from good angles showing Baby Erica breast-feeding just like a little baby.

“ oh my gosh Erica, you look so cute cycling from my boob!!! I’m gonna send this to your Mommy!”

For some reason, this made Erica blush, but again Jasmine was in control and she didn’t want to do anything to be bad girl. As Jasmine was pressing send Erica’s little heartbeat fastened as the anticipation of her mother‘s response was awaited. In the meantime, Jasmine asked Erica a few questions about Danielle’s experience so far…

“ so Erica, I’m sure you and Jasmine talked a little bit over the last few days about all this… What’s her opinion or perspective so far?”

Erica being succumbed and Baby space had to muster up the most adult nurse she had to answer the questions of Miss Jasmine:

“ Well, she’s really upset about her ex seeing her, she’s not sure if this is for her, but I also made it really clear that this is something she wanted, and these are the repercussions of her wants”

“ that sounds pretty familiar Erica, where would you ever have gotten that from him? Lmfao “

“ I think she’s gonna have a pretty hard time in school, and etc. especially if her mother is going to be like my mommy and keep the humiliation going… I think Danielle like the idea of the humiliation far more than she liked liked it itself…”

“ I kind of figured, that’s OK. There’s a good chance. Danielle is going to start on potty training pretty quick… Which is gonna freak her out more, but I think ultimately make her appreciate the fact that she’s in diapers.”

“ Baby, I know I like being in diapers and babies!!”

“ well you don’t have a choice there do you have messy pants?””

Erica again put her hands over her face, hiding the big cheesy grin, giggling… Making coo noises at Jasmine… not long after, Jasmine‘s phone made a ding… which silenced both Jasmine and Erica. Erica, knowing, that was probably her mother replying to her seeing her daughter breast-feeding from her friend and nurse.

{OmScience!!! Why is her sucking on your boob the cutest fucking thing I’ve ever seen…Uhg… tell her she’ll be definitely practicing later tonight on me! Did you end up feeding her breastmilk all weekend? How did that go? Shit, how did Danielle go?”

{I sent you the pic because it was so cute! And I’m not gonna tell her that you’re gonna let her suckle tonight, I’m gonna let you let her know that and let the surprise be from you! And yes, both girls drink breastmilk all weekend and did very well with it. I think you’re gonna notice Erica having more messy accidents with the breastmilk, because of the natural laxatives in it. And Danielle… Pretty sure she liked the idea of being diaper punished far more than what it actually meant!! lol”

“ oh no, did she have a hard time?”

“ well, I set it up to where her act who lives near me would be looking outside or outside at a certain time when I was gonna take the girls on a walk and he would see them both diaper and then baby clothes, etc. I thought a good way to glad humiliation in, would be somebody she knows so that she would get extra embarrassed. And oh boy did she ever!”

“Awwww… that was probably a little too far for the first weekend Jasmine!! lol”

“ Yeah well, diapers are a temporary or a part-time thing I was just trying to put her in the fire. Plus, she was talking all big about being diapered and babied up until that point so part of me was trying to knock her down to pecker too, and make her realize this wasn’t a game.”

“ yeah I get that, I guess I’m lucky that Erica was already wearing diapers for a lot of years off and on and this wasn’t something unusual to her. “

“ true, and Erica obviously has an affliction for public humiliation and the latter”

“ you right, you right… do you think Erica enjoyed seeing Danielle get broken down? I guess I mean, do you think it made Erica feel a little better about her decision decisions and all that?”

“100% Karen!! She has an interesting sense of pride this morning that this is something that she definitely wants and isn’t gonna let anyone make her feel bad about it. So I guess it was a win-win.”

“ do you have a feeling that once Danielle’s agreed upon diaper punishment time is over that she is gonna want to go back to not being diapered”

“ hard to tell, but I started her on a bed wetting un training regimen.. and some pretty hard-core subliminal hypnosis while she sleeps… passed all that information to her mother, and of course, Cindy loved it all and can’t wait to try to un potty train her”

“ oh, so you think that maybe by the end of the month she might not have a choice but to be in diapers?”

“ if I have anything to do with it, she will not be out of diapers in a month!”

“ You’re bad jazz… but I love ya!! What is the plan for the day? Do I need to come get Erica?”

“ Welp, my plan was to drop her off if that’s OK?”

“ yeah that should be fine, actually… Do you want to meet for lunch?”

“ sure, that sounds cute! Where?”

“ how about Chuck E. Cheese’s?”

“YEEEESSS!! lol.”

The two decided on a time, and both decided not to tell Erica about their plans until they were already there just to see her natural reaction and to see how quickly she subdues and let things just happen. Part of this, was a bit of a test to see if watching Danielle freak out would make Erica freak out less knowing what it looks like when she gets really upset about the diaper situation.

Jasmine made sure and get Erica’s diaper bag fully stocked with some sippy cups diapers, diaper changing supplies and etc. It would definitely be very embarrassing for Erica to be obnoxiously diapered, checked and potentially changed in a place for little kids who may or may not be in diapers still.

After getting Erica and all her things packed and ready, Jasmine helped Erica into her car seat and away the two went. Jasmine kept Erica’s mind occupied in the car ride, hoping she wouldn’t notice that they were heading in the opposite direction of her house.

“ so Miss stink, but Erica… are you ready for school tomorrow or how are you feeling about that?”

“, I’m definitely nervous… But I’m also trying to not think about it. Like, I know I’m gonna get embarrassed and humiliated and made fun of… but more than likely, people will be talking about Danielle now instead of me, sooooo…yea. Is that bad?”

“lol… despite the fact that you went and measure your diapers, suck a pacifier and get taken care of like a little baby… You’re smarter than you look!”

“ what do you mean?”

“ part of the reason I decided to do that to Jasmine, especially with her ex and somebody who goes to school with you guys… Was to take the attention off of you and put it on her! And you just called me out for it”

Erica sat in her car seat, sucking her pacifier, processing the words that Jasmine just said. She felt the fluttering of butterfly wings in her stomach… As she imagined a world without her mommy and Jasmine in it. She could not have hoped for a better scenario for her babyish and diapering needs what has been laid out and so perfectly executed to this point. Erica was very excited to get home, and have Mommy help her post those pictures and make a few blog posts about whatever shenanigans happen for the rest of the day and get yourself ready for school tomorrow.

In the midst of Erica’s daydreaming, she totally wasn’t paying attention to where Jasmine was driving… Which was obviously the point. And far before Erica realize anything was weird, they pulled up into the parking lot, where Chuck E. Cheese was. Erica, confused, knew better than to take her pacifier out, or ask any questions. She appreciated following the rules and being a good little diaper girl. Besides, she was dressed super little and just a onesie and tight spandex short dolls, both pastel pink and her diaper had two extra thick boosters that made her waddle and even in a dry diaper, super noticeable.

After a few moments, a vehicle that was very recognizable holding into the spot next to Jasmine… And before Erica could even say anything, she realize the reason she recognized the car was because her mommy was driving it! Immediately Erica got excited, and wanted to give her mommy a hug. But remembered, that she was locked in a car seat and had to be let out by either Jasmine or her Mommy first.

“ hi hi mommy!”

“ hi little girl, how was your weekend?? Were you a good baby for Jasmine?”

Erica did her normal blushing nods as Jasmine and Karen giggled about the state and regression of Erica this afternoon…

“ so Erica, do you know where we are?”

Erica looking confused, shook her head while staring at Mommy

“ turn around and look behind you, baby girl”

As Erica did, she immediately started feeling her heart flutter, her face and cheeks get red, and tears of joy and embarrassment start to well up… there was no way they’re taking me there she thought…

“ that’s right baby Erica, we’re gonna go to Chuck E. Cheese’s for a little while and parade you around with all the other little kids!”

This is exactly what Erica thought, and immediately made Erica feel super small, but also excited for a new embarrassment scenario!!

“ but before we go in Erica, let’s check your diaper and make sure you’re not already messy”

Karen did, and noticed that she was only a little wet and that she would be OK to go ahead and be let loose to start playing games! Erica always loved Chuck E. Cheese, even if she got older. It was one of her favorite places, even though her mother and father didn’t quite understand it for several years. But Erica loved all the lights and it just made her feel like she was experiencing life in a different time. Well, this time was obviously different, she also knew that it was loud in there, and also no one really pays attention, so she would more than likely be humiliated and not embarrassed too badly because of it.

The three began to walk towards the door, as a group, probably a birthday party of kids 10 or 11 ran past and got to the door before they did. It turned out, that the birthday boy was the little brother of one of Erica’s friends from high school. Not only that, her friend was there with the party as a chaperone. As Jessica Holly, was passing the group to catch up with the exuberant preteens as they darted towards the door… she happened to look over at Erica, noticing that she knew her

“ Erica? Erica White? What are you doing? Why you dressed like that? What’s with the pacifier? wtf?”

Noticing immediately, that this was making Erica quite uncomfortable… Karen sent Erica with Jasmine to get tokens while Karen decided to explain what’s going on to Erica’s little friend..

“ OK, Jessica…right?”

“Yes, ma’am… so what’s up?”

“ what would you like to know Jessica?”

“ why is Erica dressed like a toddler?”

“ She enjoys being dressed like a little it helps her cope with the fact that she’s in diapers and dependent on them, and that I, as her mommy still baby her and she has babysitters and all of that”

“ OK, back up… did you say diapers? Like Erica, 15-year-old Erica that I’ve went to school with my whole life is wearing diapers… and you know it, and are OK with it… what?”

“ yes Jessica, Erica has always been a bad weather, and has started having a lot of daytime, accidents and etc. After I decided that she needed to wear diapers again, it was very difficult for her, and we got some recommendations from Therapist and alike that it might make it easier if I treated her more like a little and dressed her more toddlers and baby, her to help her feel better about her diaper situation.”

“ oh man, that’s messed up… I’m sorry, I didn’t mean that… wow”

“ yep, and I would be very thankful, if you didn’t make her feel bad about it… Because we’re working on making her feel as good as she can about herself”

“Um, yea… I can get behind that, I think? It’s just, diapers.”

“ just a part of what Erica is going to have to deal with, it’s not a big deal until you make it one!”

“ I see, well… Thank you for being honest, I guess. lol. So do you ever get like babysitters for her or how does that work?”

“ I do actually, did you notice that was nurse Jasmine from school?”

“ I did, yeah… what’s up with that?”

“ well Jasmine babysat Erica all weekend!”

“ oh, so this is like real deep… OK. But yeah, I babysit all the time and I’ve known Erica for a long time so I wouldn’t have a problem, keeping her diapered and all that… I think..”

“ it’s definitely not for everyone, and I can respect that… But if you’re curious, I’m more than happy to check in maybe change her with an eye shot or maybe with you around to see if it is something you think you can handle”

“ oh, I don’t wanna make Erica feel more uncomfortable… I can imagine this has been really difficult on her, as is. Despite me sticking my nose in and making it worse for her.”

“ don’t worry about it Jessica, honestly part of the regression training has been humiliation and embarrassment… Which Erica is taking really well”

“ humiliation and embarrassment, huh? Well, that’s pretty far out… but I guess to each their own… so dislike Erica just pee pee in her diapers or does she poopy in them too?”

“ she is both incontinent, so it’s both”

“ oh man, so she poops in her pants… I can’t even imagine!!! lol”

“ she does, and she gets really embarrassed… But it will be your job as the Babysitter to make her feel better about it!!”

“Awww… that is kind of cute! Here, but I don’t catch up with this party… My mom’s gonna kill me, but here’s my contact info shoot me a text and we’ll figure out a time to babysit if you want me to..”

“ I’ll keep you as a back up for a surprise, how does that sound?”

“ whatever’s clever Mrs. White!”

As the two reached the front door, after speaking for a few minutes, Erica cut a glance of her mommy, talking to Jessica, and immediately got red faced, hot, and kind of embarrassed again. She was wondering to herself whatever her mommy could be telling her friend from school, actually… She didn’t need to wonder. Erica knew exactly what her mom was telling her, and while a week ago, this would’ve wrecked Erica and she an emotional tizzy… she knew deep down, that she asked for this… And she wants this…

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Author: DiaperedEric222
Timestamp: Aug 11, 2025 at 5:56 PM
Content: Chapter 37

((Karen’s blog post about their afternoon!))

Good afternoon all you diaper girls and boys and their mom’s daddy’s and caregivers, I hope everyone is staying dry and if nothing else, someone is there to change your diapers when you mess and wet them for you. Things have been going really well for my teenage, babied, diapered daughter as of late, and it feels like things are kind of getting to a normal place to where we can all just let this be part of my daughter’s existence. Recently, another teenage girl that knew Erica before the full-time diapers, expressed interest in wanting to wear diapers again and in just a few days, she got more than her wish and some lol. I even had the opportunity to speak to her mother about how things are going with Erica and some tips and tricks to help make the experience that much more enjoyable, humiliating, and babyish.

As a matter of fact, Erica, and that new diaper girl spent the weekend with my main Babysitter and friend, and she was able to get buried and humiliated all weekend, which was apparently a real big eye-opener for her. I’m excited to speak to her mother at some point over the next day or two to see how she’s doing emotionally with everything. I feel like that’s something really important, and it’s something that I talk about with Erica fairly often. I still can’t believe how well I’m taking all of this, but then again, I love my daughter and I know this makes her happy.

I’ve been taking the meds that are going to have me induce lactation again for about a week, and I’ve been starting to pump. From what I’ve read and from my nurse friends experience in this, I should probably start seeing some lactation spotting within the next month or so with full Breastmilk product production within three months. I’m still a little weirded out, and scared about that, but I know it’s something that’s gonna draw my daughter and I closer as weird as it may seem do the outside world. Secondarily, her Babysitter and my friend is also going to do induced lactation so that Erica has the opportunity to be able to be fed pretty much all the time exclusively with breastmilk baby food, etc.. I still can’t believe that she likes the taste of all that, but then again, I wouldn’t have thought she would be so comfortable pooping her diaper as she is, lol.

So this afternoon, was a really fun adventure for us… After I picked Erica up from the Babysitter, I surprised you’re with the trip to Chuck E. Cheese. Erica never really liked that place before she was a teen baby, but now that she’s diaper and babied she really got excited and had a good time after the awkwardness wore off. She was standing there at the ski ball machine just plan her hearts content, and she got so excited after getting one of the balls in the main slots that are already wet diaper began to leak all down her leg and a little girl, probably four or five years old, had to come up to her and ask her if she wet her pants Lmfao. Erica just stood there, red faced, and began to tear up, but then cut her eyes with mine and she calmed down and we went to the bathroom to get her diaper changed.

While changing her diaper in the Chuck E. Cheese bathroom, another mom and her young daughter came in for similar activities, and I was talking to her and making jokes about how my diaper kids just a little bigger than her diaper kid. It’s been so nice to have all the positive interactions that I’ve had, and not have to have dealt with too much negativity up to this point. I’m pretty sure, however… at this point, I would probably get really frustrated with somebody if they wanted to try and make Erica feel bad about herself because of her little diaper problem. Which brings me to my last thing, when I tell people about Erica or her diaper usage, I’ve began to just start saying that she’s incontinent and that she doesn’t have a choice in the matter… which is true, but still, I feel like this is easier for everyone else to understand and it makes Erica seem a little bit less weird at least in my eyes.

I haven’t told Erica yet, and when she reads this post is when she’ll probably figure it out… But I signed her up for figure skating classes, so that she can be out there on the ice with her puffy crinkly butt and tight leotards learning a new skill and also getting a nice dash if humiliation. It’s gonna be super cute!

(Sunday late afternoon)

Just as most Sundays for the last several years, Sara Beth and Erica were hanging out and doing their normal teenage girl thing. They decided to walk to their favorite park and stare at the birds and ducks and just talk for a little while this afternoon.

Erica had gotten her diaper changed by Mommy, before leaving with Sara Beth… But Karen had already packed a mini diaper bag to give to Sara Beth so that she would have the necessary supplies if Erica really needed a change while they were hanging out.

On the way to the park, Erica was definitely still on cloud nine about the Chuck E. Cheese experience and was telling Sara Beth all about how cute it was to be one of the only diapered people there and still be one of the oldest. As per usual, Sara Beth didn’t have an immediate response as she was trying really hard to not overstimulate Erica with a response that wasn’t intriguing, but also, still process everything and allow her brain to give an answer and Response that would make her friend feel good about herself. While on their walk to the park, Erica soaked and pooped her diaper, both not really without her noticing. To which, Sara Beth immediately noticed a fart, smell in the air and decided to have Erica stand in front of her so that she could make sure her diaper wasn’t in an inordinate state.

Sara Beth deemed that Erica’s diaper was definitely full and needed to be changed so they were going to head to the public restroom in the pavilion at the park to go ahead and get Erica changed and fresh so that she wasn’t sitting in her messy diaper all afternoon. While in the pavilion bathroom, they were making jokes and giggling as Sara Beth was wiping poop out of Erica’s butt, and getting all of her princess parts cleaned ointmented, and powdered before a fresh new thick diaper was taped on.

Before Sara Beth could get the new pink princess diaper with a thick overnight booster taped on her friend the door swung open and to both of the girls surprise. It was a couple of their neighborhood friends that also went to school with them. These girls were a year younger, and hadn’t really gotten in on any of the drama of the week or so from people talking about Erica’s diaper situation. The two girls laughed, pointed and started making jokes before Sara Beth stopped them and told them they needed to apologize to Erica and, respect the fact that she has a problem. The girls continue to laugh, and ran out of the bathroom saying they wanted to go tell other people. This of course made Erica get a little flustered, but Sara Beth did a good job of tickling her, giving her raspberries and telling her not to worry about them.

Before Sara Beth left her house, her mother had made it a point to talk to Erica today to see if she would be comfortable being invited to Sara Beth’s birthday sleepover that would be happening this next weekend. It was kind of an awkward situation. Sara Beth was in, because she knew with Erica’s diaper situation bottles, formula, breastmilk, etc. that anybody that came to the sleepover was gonna have to be mindful and understand that’s just the situation. Part of her felt that she didn’t even want Erica to be there not because she didn’t want her to be there, but because she didn’t want anybody else to feel uncomfortable because of how grave this baby and diaper situation really was. It was one thing Sara Beth thought, that she wears diapers and all that… but felt like it would be a whole different situation if they saw her drinking from bottles wearing baby clothes and getting changed by either her parents or her.

While trying to find the words to talk to Erica about it, she came up with a plan that she thought was actually a good idea, but wasn’t sure how to get that plan in motion. Sara Beth thought to herself, how can I have all my friends over and still have everybody be comfortable and have a good time? Well, Sara Beth thought it might be cute to make it a baby diaper themed party and tell all the girls before hand that they’re gonna wear diapers and kind of act like toddlers to an extent throughout the duration of the party. It’s kinda make Erica feel better about herself, but also put everybody else in her shoes so that everybody would understand That wearing a diaper wasn’t just some kink or fun thing. But Sara Beth knew, that would mean she would be wearing a diaper as well, and she knew she did not want to pee or poop in it so I guess that idea was still on the back burner. As well, and furthermore… She would have to tell her mother about this plan and have her mother on board as well.

After walking back from the park, Sara Beth hugged her friend, patted her diaper booty and wished her a good evening, telling her she would see her in the morning for their ride to school. As Erica walked in the door, she immediately removed her pants, grabbed the pacifier out of her pocket and walked up to her mother, who was sitting on the couch, reading a magazine, sat down beside her and put her head in her lap and started cooing.

Karen, but at this point was very used to this kind of action… Just smiled at her daughter continued to read the magazine article and started stroking Erica’s hair, getting Erica to relax. After 10 or 15 minutes, Karen realized that her daughter was snoozing a little bit, and she took her hand down to her diaper area to see if her diaper was in need of a change. Which, of course, at this point, she was almost constantly wet because she was getting to an almost fully incontinent state and just these few quick weeks. Karen whispered for her husband to grab a diaper and changing supplies and to come change Erica on the couch so that she didn’t have to move her.

“ do you want me to just change it right here on the couch?”

“ yeah babe, that’s fine… we changed her like that when she was a baby and a toddler so why not now?”

“ you’re right, you’re right”

Jim went back to the nursery to grab diaper, changing supplies, and returned two shakes of a lamb tail and started to un snap Erica’s onesie, and expose her very soaked diaper. As quiet and gentle as Jim was trying to be, the act of having your onesie snapped, and your diaper being taped, definitely causes one to notice. It wasn’t very long before Erica opened her eyes to notice her hair being stroked, and her diaper being changed by her father. She felt a bit awkward for a second, and then quickly remembered this was her real reality… her dad, noticing her sudden stiffness… glanced at her with a very warm smile and just told her to relax.

Things continued on in this direction as if nothing had even changed. Before too long, Karen was starting to produce breastmilk, and was feeding Erica almost exclusively from her breast and from some baby fluid supplements and vitamins. As well, she was getting a bottle of breast milk most days from Jasmine during lunch. After so long all the kids stopped really making fun of her for being diapered and babyish, a few here and there… But Erica was so content and happy and her diaper and baby state that she didn’t even let it bother her anymore. Besides, the school had a good time, talking about the 17 year-old in diapers as that seems to be more of the gossip as of late.

Sara Beth ended up having her party, and Erica was there as her best friend. While she tried to get all the girls to be diapered with her, the girls decided it would be more fun to just treat Erica like their baby and just make it a normal thing. The night even ended with one of their friends, feeding her a bottle of breastmilk giggling the whole time. It was a little awkward for Erica during diaper changes, but during the party it was established that Sara Beth’s mom would take care of the changes so that she didn’t feel any more awkward than normal. However, after the second or so change, a couple of the girls were very curious and wanted to watch.

As for Miss Jessica, well at first, it seems she bit off more than she could chew with the whole being diaper and baby thing… just like with Erica after all the awkwardness and humiliation started to wear off, she fell into the routine like a glove. Her mother set up a nursery quite similar to Erica’s and very soon she didn’t have any more big girl clothes and was starting to have accidents without knowing. She still would get emotional sometimes during him embarrassing changes or when she felt really little, but I think that’s what she wanted as well.

Jessica’s mom and Karen became closer and closer as the weeks progressed and even exchanged a little cute ways to baby babysit and diaper their teenage girls. Erica really liked the fact that there was somebody else in diapers that was enjoying it the same way she did, but sometimes she just like being the only baby around, especially with her parents, Jasmine or was Sara Beth.

Sara Beth continued to be a great friend throughout these first few months of Erica’s diaper experiences. She was babysitting quite often, and would even check her diaper sometimes during school just to make sure Erica wasn’t waiting too long to go get changed from Jasmine. Sara Beth even got a little more curious about the whole diaper thing, and asked if she could be put in one occasionally during slumber parties, though she would not dare to pee or poop in it she kinda liked the comfort and she really like supporting her friend. Erica found this adorable, and she always came up behind her and smacked her butt just to make the crinkle and pop.

Thank you all so much for enjoying the story, and look out for Erica’s diaper plan part two coming soon!!! as well, baby Jasmine, the teenage diaper girl!