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Who else misses when the ABDL community was friendly to each other, when we were just freaks who love diapers. Before everything became Monetized ...... Money always ruins EVERYTHING

to be able to wear diapers all day long.

I don't use them for bodily functions.

I only wear them because they excite me a lot and I find them super comfortable.

I love wearing diapers and sucking my thumb while rolling my eyes.

But I would really like to have a breast to nurse from while wearing diapers.

What I want most is to be forced to wear diapers and also be forced to get aroused inside the diaper, and when I'm about to ejaculate, Mommy stops everything and starts over, always.

Mommykeyy had been thinking about it for weeks. Her sweet adult baby, her precious little one, had been so well-behaved lately—barely any fussing during changes, sleeping through most nights in the crib, and always greeting her at the door with that soft, needy look in baby eyes. She decided it was time for a special treat.

“Today you’re coming to work with Mommykeyy,” she announced that morning while snapping baby into a fresh, thick overnight diaper. The plastic backing crinkled loudly as she tugged the tapes snug around his waist. “And you’re going to be a very good boy and let all of Mommy’s colleagues meet you.”

Baby cheeks flushed bright red, but he didn’t protest. He never did when Mommykeyy used that firm, loving voice. She dressed baby in a soft pastel onesie with little teddy bears printed across the chest, the kind that made the bulge of his diaper nicely obvious. Over that went loose sweatpants and an oversized hoodie to keep baby comfortable for the car ride. A pacifier clipped to his hoodie, and his favorite stuffed bunny tucked under his arm.

During the drive she kept one hand on his thigh, gently rubbing the crinkly padding between his legs. “Everyone is going to see what a big baby you are,” she cooed. “And they’re going to know Mommykeyy takes such good care of you.”

At the office, heads turned the moment Mommy walked in holding her adult baby’s hand. Baby toddled beside her, cheeks burning, trying not to waddle too obviously. The thick diaper made it impossible to hide completely.

“Everyone, this is my little one,” Mommy announced proudly to the open-plan office. A few colleagues blinked in surprise, but most smiled—some knowingly, some curiously. Sarah from accounting was the first to step forward.

“Oh my gosh, he’s adorable,” she said, reaching out to gently pat his padded bottom. The loud crinkle made baby hide his face against Mommy’s shoulder. “Look at that cute diaper butt!”

Mommy laughed softly and rubbed baby’s back. “Baby a bit shy today, but baby been so excited to meet you all. Haven’t you, baby?”

Baby nodded shyly, pacifier now in baby’s mouth.

Throughout the morning, Mommy kept baby close. She set up a soft play mat in the corner of her office with some blocks and his stuffie. When baby got fussy, she didn’t hesitate—she simply lifted baby onto the changing table she’d had brought in, lowered baby pants, and changed baby soaked diaper right there while chatting with her team about quarterly reports. The scent of baby powder filled the room as she powdered baby generously and taped him into a fresh one.

“Such a heavy wetter,” she said fondly, loud enough for the open door to carry. A couple of colleagues glanced in with warm smiles.

By lunchtime, most of the office had warmed to baby completely. They brought baby little snacks suitable for a baby—apple slices, yogurt pouches—and took turns checking baby’s diaper when Mommy allowed it. “such a lucky baby to have a Mommy who brings him to work,” one of the senior managers said, giving his head a gentle pat.

Mommy beamed with pride the entire day. Every time her baby looked up at her with those big, trusting eyes, her heart swelled. This was her little one—her responsibility, her joy, her everything—and she loved showing the world exactly who he belonged to.

On the drive home that evening, with her baby freshly changed and nursing from his bottle in the passenger seat, Mommy reached over and stroked baby cheek.

“You made Mommy so proud today,” she whispered. “Tomorrow we might stay a little longer… and maybe let them see you in just your onesie and diaper.”

Her baby blushed deeply, but the soft, contented sigh baby gave around the bottle nipple told Mommy everything she needed to know.

Baby was hers Completely. And the whole office now knew it.

The shadows on the wall lengthen as the "hours" tick by.

Where is mommy? She should have been back by now! My anxious brain screams as I suck on my paci for comfort.

It felt like she had been gone for an eternity even though she had only been gone for 10 minutes. She had left to, as she put it, "Buy her little man a happy meal for being such a good boy" and that she "would be back before the cuckoo clock chirped 2 times".

That's right! What an easy number to remember! Holding up both hands I try to put up the right number of fingers This many? No... How about this many? Aww poopy! I can't remember!

At that moment the sun hits the shiny stones mommy put in the window and rainbows begin to dance along the walls. Entranced by the sudden burst of color I coo from behind my pacifier and clap my hands, trying my best to catch the rainbows.

If I can catch one of these rainbows I can give it to mommy but they keep getting away! I was so determined I didn't realize my diaper was starting to get heavy from my morning juice. I was so focused, in fact, that I didn't even hear mommy sneak in.

Peering around the corner of the kitchen, with my promised happy meal in hand, she watched as her precious little boy worked so diligently to nab one of those elusive colorful rainbows.

Looking at the clock she walked to the table to set my happy meal down and braced herself for what she knew was coming.

CUCKOO! CUCKOO!

The clock sounded and snapped me out of my trance. Wait... How many was that? I played it back in my head Cuckoo! I held up 1 finger Cuckoo! I held up another finger.

Now that makes..., I think with great concentration, One... and... OH! TWO! My eyes grow wide and a smile forms on my face "TWO! TWO!! Mommy thaid she wouwd be home befow two cuckooth!!" I shout! My excited words mangled by my paci. I quickly look around and that's when my eyes meet hers.

"MOMMY!!" Unable to contain my joy any longer I rush over to her, diaper swaying heavily between my legs as I run.

"Hi honybun!" she has her arms open, ready to wrap me up.

I embrace her, lifting her slightly off the floor as I am taller than her, and she lovingly puts her arms around my neck before resting her head on mine, "Aww... Did you miss mommy sweetheart?" she whispers as she traces her finger on my back.

"I umm... I misseded you a wittew bit.. bud.. bud I know you wuv me and dat you aways come home to me" Still holding her aloft in my arms I bury my face into her chest, happy tears forming "I'm gwad you'we home mommy."

She pulls me in closer, light tears forming in her eyes as well before planting a kiss on my head "I am too my sweet sweet baby boy..." there is a pause as she regains her composure "*Ahem* Now, lets get some food in your belly hmm? Can't have my baby starve can I?" she says with a laugh as she tickles my tummy.

Nodding in agreement I toddle into the kitchen. As I do mommy can only laugh to herself, After lunch I think a new diaper is in order.

ADBLs are a community that enjoys wearing attire usually associated with babies, such as diapers. Some members of this community known as Adult Babies also enjoy role-playing by dressing and performing activities usually associated with babies , such as drinking from a bottle. Others simply enjoy the feeling of wearing an adult diaper over their underwear known as Diaper Lovers

When did it start?

The idea of adults enjoying wearing diapers has been referenced by psychologists at least as far back as the 1980s. The first recorded public event for Adult Babies (ABs) was Baby Week, which took place in San Francisco during the 1990s. Over the past 25 years, the community has expanded with the help of the internet. There are now various subreddits and online forums dedicated to connecting Adult Babies around the world to share photos, discuss products and recommend accessories.

How big is the Adult Baby community?

It’s not currently clear how big the AB community is, as most people who enjoy wearing adult diapers do so in private. The Diaper Pail Friends was one of the first groups dedicated to adult diaper wearing, and reached nearly 3000 members by 1995. By 2008, with the help of the internet, the group had grown to over 15,000 members. But i can tell you the community is not functioning at the moment

Why do some people love wearing adult diapers?

As most of the ABDL community keep their interest in adult diapers private, it isn’t clear exactly what drew them to this interest in the first place. It seems that some people are introduced to wearing adult diapers due to incontinence or other medical issues, and then later become more comfortable wearing them.

Others enjoy the feeling of adult diapers but have no medical need for them. There are various psychological theories as to why this is, including imprinting and James Money’s lovemap theory. Even so, there isn’t much research into the area.

Where do ABDLs wear adult diapers?

There is no one situation where ABDLs wear adult diapers. For those with medical needs, adult diapers can be worn any time of day underneath regular clothes. Others find it comfortable to sleep in overnight diapers, or even swim in adult swim diapers.

Which diapers are popular with ABDLs?

• Pick me up.

• Let me sit on your lap.

• Bottle-feed me.

• Tell me to put in my paci cuz it just makes me look so cute.

• Ask me if I need help.

• Tell me I’m too tiny to do things on my own.

• Call me your good little boy.

• Ask me where my favorite stuffie is, and call him by his name.

• Pick out my clothes for me and dress me up.

• Run me a bubble bath and sit on the edge of the tub with bath toys and pile bubbles on my head.

• Put on my favorite movie/cartoon without me asking and cuddle me while we watch it.

• Compliment me out of the blue.

• Hold my hand in public so I don’t get lost.

• Put me in a onesie and make me take a nap.

• Buy me giant stuffies to snuggle with.

• Read me a bedtime story.

• Act silly and make me laugh.

• Ask me what sound an animal makes.

• Praise me for simple tasks.

• Bring me juice in a sippy cup.

• Wrap me up in a bunch of blankets when it’s cold.

• Tell me I’m your precious little angel.