#diapered guy

Babies should only hump their pillows and their stuffies. (With mommy/daddy's premission ofc.)

The only hands that should be touching baby's baby parts are mommy/daddy's hands.

Babies only get to use big kid toys as a rewards.

Bratty babies should be edged by mommy/daddy until they are fully regressed, crying, and whining from how good it feels, and from how badly they want to cum.

Babies should always have patted mittens on their hands to stop them from touching without premission.. and preferably lockable mittens that mommy/daddy holds the key to.

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I have been working on this blog to share some of my stories and experiences of wearing diapers (almost) full time, focusing on how I manage incontinence while still enjoying the outdoors and overall living life to the fullest.

Building on this, the concept of “diapers as the new boxers” has emerged. To me it sort of represents not just my own transition from wearing diapers to manage incontinence to embracing them for all of the freedoms and comforts they have to offer.

Ultimately, I aim to be more active in the broader diaper /abdl community. I hope to connect with other bros who also wear diapers - or maybe are just interested or curious about those of us who do. For me, diapers are just a normal part of my life: same as a backwards baseball cap, a well worn set of sneakers, hoodie.

Recently, I have had the opportunity to do some writing for Northshore as part of the “Hero’s” club. Doing so has caused me to reflect on the amount of progress that the incontinence and abdl community has made over the years. It brought about almost a sense of nostalgia: It brought me back to the period of time when I return to college, after serving in the military, and gradually embrace diapers as more than just something to merely manage incontinence, to something that brought me, comfort and peace, but also brought lots of excitement. It’s kind of like the same thing that I experienced when I started to wear boxers when I was younger, the exhilaration and the freedom that came with wearing them and being proud to wear them. Since I started to be more open with my friends and family about wearing diapers, it was a liberating moment and one that I hope continues to resonate and bro as more dudes like me can be just as proud to wear diapers as we would have been to wear boxers. A time of new freedom and greater maturity: of confidence, fraternity and friendships.

It's the birthday of both her kids. They've each turned 18, and are now adults.

But mama isn't happy about that. She doesn't want her little ones to grow up. And she's decided she won't let that happen.

At dinner, mama has started giving her kiddos extra drink during their meals. They go to bed, and the water settles in them, making their bladders full. And thus, they accidentally wet the bed, creating a wet puddle on their sheets.

Mama comes in her son's room first. "Oh, did my little boy have an accident?" She says pretending like she doesn't know why it happened. "Well we can't have you wetting yourself, can we? Don't you worry darling, I have just the thing."

She takes her boy's clothes off, leaving him standing there naked as he watches mommy change out his soiled sheets. But she doesn't replace them with normal sheets. Instead, she replaced them with a sheet that has cute babylike prints.

She orders him to lay back down on the bed. She then takes out a nice, thick diaper, and watches as her son's eyes widen. "Mom! You seriously can't expect me to wear—"

But mama cuts him off, pressing her finger against his lips. "Shh baby. It's not "mom" anymore. You are to call me mama, or mommy." She put the diaper beneath his bottom, and vegans to tape it up over his hips. He's not happy about it.. yet. But he knows he has to do whatever mommy says.

Once he's all cleaned up, mama tucks him back into bed, and kisses his forehead. "Good boy.." she mummers. "Don't take it off now. I'd hate to have to give you a spanking~"

And now, she heads to her daughters room. She's standing there, her pants wet, her sheets wet, and she's trying to figure out what to do. As she sees her mama come in, her cheeks flush in embarrassment. She's embarrassed at her mother seeing her, an adult woman, who's just wet herself.

"Oh dear.. did you have an accident too, princess? Your brother just had one too! It's okay, mama will get you all cleaned up."

The routine was the same as before. Mommy strips her daughter of her clothes, and changed her sheets into something with those same babylike patterns on them. And then she guides her daughter to lay down again as she retrieves another diaper.

Just like her son, her daughters eyes widen. "M-mom! No you can't do that! I'm not a b-baby! I'm an adult!"

But mama just tsked as she placed the diaper beneath her bottom and taped it up. "Oh come now.. a big girl wouldn't be wetting herself, now would she? That's something babies do. And now, mommy is just treating you accordingly.

Once the diaper was secured, she tucks her daughter into bed, giving her a kiss on the cheek. "Sweet dreams baby.. mommy will be ready for you in the morning."

This was just the beginning...

The next morning, both of them were woken up. Mama calls them into the kitchen. "Your breakfast is ready."

They both walk into the kitchen. They are both almost fully naked except for the diaper covering them. They noticed something different. There were two large highchairs in the kitchen. On them was their food, but placed on children's plates. And next to that was a sippy cup filled with their favorite drinks.

Mama helps both of them into the high chairs, and puts a bib around both of their necks. "There we go! I wouldn't want my sweet babies to get messy."

After they ate, mommy takes the bibs off and lets them out of the highchairs. They are then taken to the bedroom for a diaper change.

Now it's playtime. Mommy puts cartoons on TV and lays out all their old baby toys for them to play with. By now, they both are starting to slip into regression.

But now, it's time for some extra fun playtime...

Mommy sits down on the couch across from them. "Aww how sweet.. look at you two playing together. Okay, I have a extra super special game for us to play! Would you like to hear it?"

Regressed and babied to infancy, they both nod.

Mommy stands up, and guides her son to lay down with his legs parted slightly. She then guides her daughter to sit on top of him, so their diapers are pressed right against each others.

"That's it! Very good.. now just slowly start grinding.. yes just like that.."

They start to rub against each other. Brother's bulge rubs against his sister's clit through the padding. They both start to moan and cry in pleasure. Oh it feels so, so nice...

They begin to feel a pressure building up between their legs. Their regressed minds can't really comprehend what's happening. But one thing is for certain. And it's that this feels GOOD. And they need more.

Then the orgasm happens. Their breathing grows more heavy, their moans and whines becoming more high pitched as they both start to tremble.. and then they release themselves, filling their diapers with not only pee, but their cum too.