Awww You’re A Pampers Baby

The crinkles were so pronounced and her cheeks were so red after I taped her snug in her diaper. I don’t think she expected to feel so little but she sucked her paci like she had never grown up. I said awwww look at the babyyyy. Immediately she hid her face in embarrassment feeling oh so humiliated. I pressed with awww is baby embarrassed about her pampers? She whined and hid as I patted her diaper. With the smell of baby powder and a brand new package of diapers sitting on her dresser and the thick crinkly diaper between her legs her heart raced with humiliation. We loved every crinkly moment of it and I just kept pushing her little buttons…

She loved her diaper discipline as much as I loved enforcing it…

Abdl for life from that moment he said. Like many in the community that have had a similar experiences he told me he wouldn’t change it for anything. It’s nice to know it’s a good thing. Hope you enjoyed another littles journey to abdl.

Another story from a friend. The baby feels had to be oh so strong.

I bet that vintage Pampers look just gives you all the blushy feels. Now come here so we can get you changed little one…

Awww I know it’s embarrassing getting put back in pampers baby. Up we go sweetheart as I pull her up and her diaper crinkles and her cheeks are rosy from her embarrassment. The smell of baby powder in the air reinforces her baby feels as I stand her up. Her thick diaper poofs out in the back as I pat her crinkly bottom. I pick up her Care Bear shortalls and have her step in and slide them up over her diaper and attach the straps over her shoulders. She looks like an adorable toddler as she waddles slightly out of her room crinkling with every step. I carry a diaper and wipes as we walk to the living room. Next I take her new diaper bag and put the diaper, wipes and powder in the bag. As she blushingly watches me get it ready for our outing. All the while I know deep down she loves the humiliation and baby feels. We head out to the park with her baby diaper bag in tow and her crinkly waddles and baby feels…

Tommy was acting strange as we walked into his house. I couldn’t put my finger on it. We had been friends since we were 3. He was super fidgety and nervous. I was going to be staying the night for the fist time, I was excited to have a sleepover at Tommy’s house. We always stayed at my house and it was fun to do something new. To my surprise something new meant more than I ever expected. Tommy’s mom told us when we walked in to go put my overnight bag in Tommy’s room and to wash up for dinner. I obviously thought nothing of it but Tommy was a bit dejected about taking me to his room. We were 7 years old and I couldn’t figure out what was up, we had been best friends for years. When we walked in I figured it out, an open box of Luvs diapers sat on top of his dresser. I was shocked to say the least. Tommy was red, I tried to just act like I didn’t notice. We dropped my bag and went to wash up. I thought he must wet the bed or something. I felt bad for him, wearing a baby diaper must be super embarrassing. We had dinner like everything was normal, when we finished Tommy’s mom said we needed to shower and get ready for bed. We would be able to watch a movie after we got ready for bed. Tommy took a shower first, as he was coming out I went in. I began to wonder if he was going to be put in a diaper for bed. I felt embarrassed for him but I figured I’d just act like it wasn’t a big deal. When I got out of the shower I heard Tommy’s mom say to come in Tommy’s room. When I walked in there was Tommy laying on his bed being diapered like a toddler. He was so red as his mom pulled his luvs diaper up between his legs and taped it snug. He looked like a 2 year old with the baby designs and crinkles. She proceeded to put his pj bottoms on and pull them up over his diaper. Once she finished she helped him up. His diaper crinkled and the waistband poked out of the top of his pjs. Then the even bigger shock came. Tommy’s mom said, it’s your turn. Come here and lay down. I froze, my heart raced and I know I was as red as Tommy. She said come on it will just take a minute and you two can go watch the movie. I slowly walked to the bed and lay down. She pulled my pjs down and took my underwear off. I was about to die of embarrassment. I watched as she took a diaper from the box and unfolded it, took my ankles and lifted me as she slid my diaper under. I felt so baby as she spread my legs and pulled the thick luvs up between my legs and began to tape it snug. My stiff little pee pee touched the soft lining and felt so strange and tingly. I crinkled and felt soooo baby. Next thing I knew was back in pjs and on my feet. The diaper was so thick I waddled as we walked to the living room. We were so crinkly. Shock doesn’t describe the moment. Through the entire movie I could not stop thinking about how much of a baby I felt like. Tommy’s mom checked our diapers after the movie, we were both dry. We were ushered to bed in all of our diapery baby feels. Tommy whispered that he was sorry that I had to wear a diaper to bed. I tried to play if off but I was half ashamed but half weirdly loving my diaper. When I woke up the next morning I was soaked and shocked. We got up and had breakfast in our wet diapers like a couple of toddlers. We were cleaned up and back in our underwear after breakfast. I tried to stay the night again and again after that because I wanted to be diapered like a baby again. It never happened and we never spoke of it. Until later in life. Needless to say I became an abdl after that. Tommy is too, we go to munches and events sometimes.

A fictional story for those who wish this would happen to them :)

Her first diaper change after a long time always makes her soooo blushy. All the crinkles and thickness between her legs gives her baby butterflies in her tummy. Her baby toddler feels are brought to the surface as the room fills with smells of baby powder. Every move is filled with crinkles from her diaper and makes her heart race and cheeks burn red with humiliation. Daddy reinforces her humiliation with baby talk and diaper pats to make her feel oh so baby. Every moment from the diaper being put on her to the rubs and pats making her crinkly humiliating desires climax with an explosion of diapery ecstasy. She feverishly sucks her paci and moans while thrusting with every rub of her diaper... awwwwww such a good girl now come cuddle with daddy sweetheart.

As my heart raced and I stood next to the changing table I answered softly. I… uh… while Mrs. Michelle looked down at me. She then decided to just make my decision for me and said let’s put you in a diaper and we won’t have to worry about it. I was shocked and just said okay softly as I didn’t know what to do. She swiftly lifted me on to the changing table like she had done to many a child I’m sure. As I lay there my heart beat so hard and my face was so red. She slid my pj bottoms down and then my underware leaving my naked. I was just frozen as she picked up a diaper and unfolded it. She crossed my ankles and lifted my bottom as she slid the diaper under me. As I was placed back down on the diaper I felt the thickness and heard the crinkle. Next she sprinkle baby powder on me and rubbed it in. All the while tears were forming in my eyes and I felt so baby. Next she spread my knees and pulled the diaper up over my little stiff pee pee. The crinkle and thickness made me feel oh so baby. As she pulled my diaper up it touched my pee pee and made me squirm as the soft padding rubbed me. I was humiliated but strangely loved the way the diaper felt as its thick softness touched me. I noticed the Sesame Street characters on the front as she taped it snug. The baby feelings were so overwhelming as she finished and patted the front telling me I was a good boy. As she sat me up the diaper crinkled loudly and poofed out in the front. As it rubbed me I became stiff poking the padding inside. She picked me up and placed me on my feet patting my bottom and said no need for your bottoms. I’ll come check your baby diaper in the morning okay. If you need to potty just wet your diaper. I don’t want you to have a problem getting it back on okay hun. I nodded and climbed into bed. Mrs Michelle tucked me in and turned the light off. I lay there in disbelief, I was in a diaper like a toddler. I moved a little and crinkled, it made my heart race. The thickness was unmistakable, I was wearing a diaper like a baby. I was still embarrassed and tears were still in my eyes but I also felt safe and secure. I just hoped I wouldn’t have to potty because I didn’t want to wet my diaper like a baby…

When the babysitter opened the door she was smiling and welcomed us in. Immediately the smell of baby powder hit my nose. She must watch babies I thought as I walked in. In the corner of the living room a playpen sat with baby toys in it and cartoons were on the tv. As my mom handed her my bag of clothes she explained that she would pick me up in a week. Nervous and kinda sad that I was being left for the week I just sat and shyly watched the cartoons. As my mom said goodbye a waived and said goodbye. The babysitter was a really pretty lady that smelled amazing. I was a super shy kid and wanted to be good so I didn’t get in trouble. The babysitter sat next to me and introduced herself as Ms. Michelle. Once we were acquainted Ms. Michelle said come with me and we can put your clothes away. As we walked down the hall and into a bedroom I noticed it had a changing table and crib on one side and a regular twin bed on the other. It look like a nursery with baby prints on the walls and a toy box with baby toys. The changing table had a box of Luvs XL on the shelf with a couple diapers stacked on the changing pad. The room felt so baby, I was blushy knowing I’d be staying in a nursery. We put my things in a drawer and headed back to the living room. As I sat and watched tv I couldn’t get the nursery off my mind. When it came time for dinner Mrs. Michelle told me to go wash my hands, I did as I was told and walked by the nursery and the luvs caught my eye. My heart raced at the sight of them, I felt so funny about them. On my way back I walked in and decided to touch one of the diapers. My heart was beating so hard and my face burned, I didn’t understand why I was intrigued by them but I didn’t want to get caught so I hurried to the dinner table. When I arrived I noticed a highchair in the corner and it made me feel funny too. I sat and ate trying to forget about all of the funny feeling I was having. Once I finished I cleaned up my dishes like I did at home and went back to the living room. It was summer time so I didn’t have school so I didn’t think I’d have to get ready for bed early, but to my surprise Mrs. Michelle announce I needed to get ready for bed. I did as I was told and made my way to the nursery, feeling super blushy as I entered with the diapers and sweet smell of baby powder in the room. I changed into my PJs and walked back to the living room. Mrs. Michelle noticed me and said I could stay up for another hour to watch tv. As I watched a huggies commercial came on and made me feel blushy. I think Mrs. Michelle noticed because she asked me if I needed to wear a diaper to bed. I was blindsided and got super embarrassed. I didn’t know what to say, I wasn’t a baby. I hadn’t worn a diaper since I was probably 3, being 6 almost 7 now. Mrs. Michelle noticed my embarrassment and said if you wet the bed you’ll have to wear a diaper until your mom picks you up. It’s okay if you don’t want to but that’s my rules. I hadn’t wet the bed in over a year but I began to second guess myself. I didn’t want to be in diapers like a baby all day and night. She said I’ll let you decide before bed. When it came time for bed she said let’s get you to bed kiddo. We walked down the hall and into the nursery room. When we entered she said, do we need to diaper you or are you going to be a big boy and stay dry…

Everything changed after she said she had a secret she wanted to tell me. I was all ears as we sat on the couch in her apartment. She nervously told me she was into some things that she was embarrassed to tell anyone about. I was comforting and listened. I told her I liked her and was very open minded. She stood up and said come with me, it’ll be easier to just show you. We walked to a room I had never been in before. When she opened the door a nursery play room was revealed. Baby toys and stuffed animals were on shelves and in a play area. A changing area with diapers and wipes as well as a closet full of little girls baby clothes. I was amazed and so curious. She was blushy and a bit shy about it all. I reached out and pulled her to me giving her a long hug. She was always dressed a bit little girl like so I suspected she was into being young at heart but this was much younger. I whispered, let’s get you changed little one. Her heart raced and she trembled when I said it. I proceeded to lay her down in her changing area and took a diaper from the package. I lifted her dress and noticed her little white panties had a moist spot. As I slid her panties down I said awww is my little girl ready for her pampers? Her cheeks turned super red as she hid her face in a care bear that was close by. I picked up a paci and slid it into her mouth then began to unfold the crinkly diaper. She was so blushy and in heaven as I proceeded to diaper her. The room smelled of baby powder as I taped her diaper snug. With a crinkle I sat her up and her diaper poofed between her legs. It was adorable and she was so sweet and toddler. I got her to her feet and we hugged as I patted her diaper bottom telling her she was a good girl. As we walked back to the living room her crinkles were very audible and adorable. I turned on a Disney movie and rummaged around to find a baby bottle. It didn’t take long to locate one. I filled it with juice and came back to the couch. She instinctively crawled over to my lap and I gave her a baba as she watched the movie. I stroked her hair and she sucked her bottle. It was a precious moment.

After I was changed into another diaper with expertise and reinforced baby talk I was lifted off the changing table and ushered to the living room with a pat on the bottom. I crinkled back into the room and found the little girls again smiling at my diapered state. I took a seat and my thick diaper crinkled and poofed up in the front exposing the baby design on the tape panel. The shiny white plastic reflected and waistband caught my shirt making my diaper super noticeable. I began to color in a coloring book trying to ignore the baby feels that I had. I crinkled every time I moved and it reminded me of my diaper and how baby I felt with its unmistakable thickness and pampers smell. Surprisingly I heard a commotion and the baby sitter was checking one of the girls. She had a little accident and a wet spot had formed on her shorts. She was upset and knew what was about to happen to her as the sitter pointed to the nursery. When she returned diapered like me I was relieved to have the attention on the new baby. She was super blushy and crinkled in with her head down and tears in her eyes. The babysitter exclaimed “I guess I have two diaper babies now”. My heart skipped a beat and the other little girl giggled. The smell of pampers and crinkles was double now. As she sat coloring the babysitter brought us both sippy cups of juice. A little while later it was announced that it was nap time. We were ushered to the nursery where the crib awaited. We were lifted into the crib and given pacifiers. It was humiliating to say the least. The little girl sobbed herself to sleep sucking her paci. I didn’t suck but fell asleep as I was exhausted by the diaper attention and embarrassment. We both were woken to the babysitter checking our pampers. To my surprise we were both in wet diapers about to be changed like toddlers.

After I was changed and set back on my feet I was in disbelief. Here I was standing in a pampers diaper like a 2 year old with a t shirt and a pair of socks on. My diaper was on full display as well as being super crinkly. I felt so embarrassed knowing I was about to have to walk to the living room where other kids were going to see my diapered situation. The babysitter said “okay baby let’s go to the living room”, I reluctantly followed her crinkling loudly and waddling a bit as we walked to the living room. I was ashamed and felt so toddler. As I walked in the little girls pointed and whispered awww look at his baby diaper. I was very red and ashamed. The baby sitter came back in with a sippy cup of juice and handed it to me. As the cartoons played on tv I sat on the floor with the other children trying to not think about my Pampers. I smelled of baby powder and pampers and crinkled with every little movement. My heart was still racing as the commercial break lead into you guessed it, a Pampers commercial. This made the little girls say awww and giggle pointing at me whispering how I was a Pampers baby. A tear formed in my eyes as I felt so embarrassed. All of the sudden fear gripped me, I had to pee. I didn’t want to wet my diaper like a baby. I got up with a crinkle and walked to the sitter to ask if I could go to the potty. She didn’t hesitate to say “just wet your diaper baby that’s what it’s for”. I was defeated and suddenly a stream of pee started filling the front of my pampers as I stood in front of her. It was warm and made my diaper become thicker and heavier. I could smell the pee mixed with pampers and baby powder. As this happened it caught the little girls attention and they said “uh oh it looks like he wet his baby diaper”. I was so ashamed and blushy. The baby sitter took my hand and said come on let’s get your diaper changed little one. I couldn’t believe I had been there less than an hour and I was already having a second diaper change. Was I going to be kept diapered for two weeks?

I remember it like it was yesterday. My parents were going on a trip to Europe for two weeks. I was going to be staying with a neighbor lady that had an at home daycare. I had only stayed there after school a couple of times. She was a pretty lady with long black hair and a sweet but stern demeanor. I knew the rules as I had seen them enforced on kids who were there after school. The big one was if you acted up or were bratty you got treated like a toddler. It worked very well. The diapers in the nursery were a very strong deterrent. I saw a couple kids make the mistake of acting up and promptly being put in diapers. Humiliating was an understatement. My parents dropped me off with clothes and a couple of my toys. I was lead to my room and told to put my things away and come to the living room afterward. I did as I was told. While walking to the living room I passed by the nursery and noticed the package of pampers on the changing table. My heart raced and I also had this weird embarrassing desire to touch one of the diapers on the package. I walked in quietly taking in the smell of baby powder and pampers. My heart was pounding as I reached the diapers. I slowly picked up one of the pampers and examined it thinking about how embarrassing it must be to be put in a diaper like a baby. All of the sudden I hear a voice say “it looks like someone wants to wear a baby diaper”. I froze, shocked and blushing as my heart jumped out of my chest. What had I done?! As I tried to reconcile what to do I was lifted on to the changing table. I full on started crying and pleading to no avail. My pants were removed as well as my underwear. The diaper I was holding was being unfolded in front of me with a crinkle and smell of pampers. I felt like such a baby. As my ankles were lifted and the diaper slid under me I cried like a two year old. Sprinkled with baby powder and diapered like the cry baby I was being. The thickness was unmistakable and the crinkles were incredibly loud. I was picked up and placed on my feet in my diaper and t shirt. That was the beginning of my diapered two weeks. TBC

She was so blushy after I got her changed into her diaper for bedtime. It was only 6pm and the sun was still up when I told her to come with me so we could get her ready for bed. She fussed a little but did as daddy said. I held my hand out and she took it and followed me to the bedroom. I told her when she came home from school we were going to start a new routine since she was always fussy and bratty. I said honey If you’re going to be bratty and act like a toddler then I’m going to treat you like one. She blushed as she followed not really knowing what was in store. When we walked in she saw a diaper and pacifier on the bed, she turned so red and shy. I unbuttoned her pants and slid them to her ankles and she stepped out. She was a good girl as I laid her down. I slipped her panties off and unfolded her diaper with a crinkle. She was hiding her face and so embarrassed. Lifting her ankles I slid the baby diaper under her bottom and cooed her softly. I could see she was embarrassed. As I sprinkled her with baby powder she seemed in a trance. The smell was powerful and I’m sure the sensation made her feel oh so tiny. Next I pulled her thick diaper up between her legs and she moaned as the padding touched her powdery princess. I taped her snug and gave her a crinkly pat. As I stood her up she crinkled loudly and blushed as my toddler stood in front of me. I slipped her paci in her mouth and gave her a blanket that she clutched hiding her embarrassment. She was adorable in her diaper sucking her paci and was much more calm. I kissed her forehead and patted her pampered bottom telling her she was a good girl. We walked back to the living room with her crinkles present with every waddly step. We snuggled on the couch and she was my good baby girl until bedtime.