First time Changed an ABDLs poopy diaper today -- (Author) DiaperedG

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Author: DiaperedG
Timestamp: Apr 26, 2025 at 9:36 AM
Content: This isn’t the same person from this post.

Gonna try to keep this story short. I tend to ramble, but I like details, haha.

I asked her if she wanted to go to a private park yesterday (Friday) for a picnic and play on the playground. She was thrilled! We planned the evening out. She told me what kind of sandwich she wanted and asked what she could pack. I said, “Only if there’s some kind of snacky you’d want. I have everything else. Oh, want me to tell you what to put in your diapy bag?” She decided she wanted to wear pull-ups or smaller/thinner diapers because it was a bit warm today, and she likes when I constantly check and change her.

We were talking about those Pampers “Pull-Ups.” I forget what they’re called. But she wanted to wear those, so I suggested her sample pack from Northshore because they have similar waistbands. She liked that idea, so I told her to pack those two and two of whatever diapers she wants.

Pick her up and get her changed into her first pull-up. She’s as excited as I am! I put her in the back. I don’t have a car seat, but I did put down a seat pad in case she leaked, and put her seatbelt on. We got to the park, first thing I did was check her, she peed. We played for a bit, ate dinner, and played for about another 2 hours. When it was time to go, and we were walking back to the car I smelled something and sniffed again. She faintly blushed and looked at me like a dog who did something wrong. I said, “Sweetie, did you poo poo?” All she did was nod. I checked her and asked if she wanted changed again now or when we get home I’ll get her right in the tub. She said home. I wonder what I would’ve done or thought if she said now.

The drive home was quiet. She suckled her pacifier while I had Disney radio on low. I was a bit angry that she pooped because we talked about it two weeks ago, and I didn’t definitively say yes, she can. I just said I need to really know the person. It’s almost like a sexual trust thing. It’s hard to explain. I think it’s just because of the potential mess, smell, and embarrassment associated with it all. But I also said I’m not afraid of wiping a poopy butt. It can’t be worse than some of my relatives.

I played back the day and when she could’ve pooped. Because I didn’t see her stop and squat for long. I’m guessing it was on the “bridge” when she was walking funny and acting a bit weird. She also sat down weirdly to go down the slide. I’m thinking she liked the feeling since she didn’t ask to be changed, and when I offered a change, she said home.

We got home and I carried her inside because she looked tired and a bit scared. I grabbed a towel and laid it on her bed. I picked her up and laid her down and changed her like a baby. It was a bit smelly and messy from being sat on and played in. But it wasn’t that bad. Like I said, my relatives had worse! I swear one of my cousins was breastfed Taco Bell instead of milk LOL! After I wiped her a “new coin shine,” I said “okay bath time, stinky!” As I tickled her belly. She giggled and I carried her to the tub. Played with bath toys and made words on the wall with her letters. It was a fun time even though I got wet and didn’t have a change of clothes.

After the bath, I got her in a Goodnite, we watched a movie on Disney+. After that, I changed her wet Goodnite and into her night night diaper. I read her a story, kissed her forehead, and said goodbye, and let myself out.

Reflecting on this, I feel angry at myself for being angry earlier. I felt like a boundary was broken and I was disrespected. But it’s whatever. I’d do it again if she wanted to, or needed to use her pants. I also feel like a great person for doing all of this for free. The only “mommy experience” I had was awful. I still sometimes hear her voice demanding money from me and always bringing up costs and charges. It was to the point that little space was broken! It felt like I was at work!

In a way I’m kind of glad she went “full baby mode.” Because I feel like we’re closer now and our friendship is stronger than I thought. And I feel like a genuine caring daddy. My heart feels full tonight!