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Within the realm of age play and adult baby diaper lovers (ABDL), bottle feeding holds a unique and deeply intimate significance. For those who engage in ABDL, bottle feeding transcends its traditional purpose of infant nourishment and becomes an integral part of their regression and relaxation practices. The act of drinking from a bottle evokes feelings of comfort, vulnerability, and profound connection to one’s inner child.
The bottle itself serves as a tangible symbol of regression, representing the early stages of infancy and the nurturing care that comes with it. As an ABDL drinks from the bottle, they may feel a sense of regression and a desire to be cared for and pampered. The texture of the nipple, the warmth of the milk or formula, and the gentle act of sucking can all contribute to a deeply relaxing and soothing experience.
For some ABDL, bottle feeding can be a comforting way to alleviate stress and anxiety. The rhythmic motion of drinking and the focus on the present moment can help to calm the mind and promote relaxation. It can also serve as a form of self-soothing, providing a sense of security and belonging. Additionally, bottle feeding can be a way for ABDL to connect with their own inner child and explore their playful and innocent side.
Caught By The Wife I’ve been wearing diapers since I was 15. I loved the feeling when I put one on and slide a pair of plastic pants over the diaper. They are so warm and comfortable. I never used them just like wearing them. When I wear my diapers I’m usually alone. When I … Read more
Carrie’s Rude Awakening My name is Carrie an I’m a 19 year old college student. The following is my story, but before I get started let me bring you up to speed first. I’m about 5′ tall with brown hair, brown eyes, 32c bra size, and I weigh about 100 pounds. Size 0-1. I’ve been … Read more
Bound By Blood On a cold winters day a man named Brian and a woman named Kathy was sitting at home watching the television. Kathy is a pregnant woman and as she was talking to Brian about babies names her water broke. Kathy said,” Honey, my water broke, its time!” Brian jumped up excitedly and … Read more
Bobby 2 Bobby parted his eyes to a floating mobile overhead. He watched the space ship and stars complete a lazy revolution as his mind scrambled to piece together his current reality. He wished he could scream but he couldn’t. The giant pacifier silenced his screams and, in extension, his panic. He rolled his tongue … Read more
The Bedwetter and the Nurse – Chapter Seven I woke up when I felt fingers in my diaper. When I opened my eyes Cynthia (mommy) was standing over me. Well hello there she said with a big beautiful smile. Looks like me little baby has a wet diaper. I looked up at her and smiled … Read more
The Bedwetter and the Nurse – Chapter Six The warmth of the sun shining on my face wakes me up. I rub the sleep for my eyes and sat up in bed. My pacifier slips out of my mouth and quickly I replace. Mommy wasn’t sleeping next to me but I smelled bacon. She must … Read more
Be Careful What You Wish For! Sue came out of the consultant’s room in floods of tears as Tim had his arms around her, trying to comfort her. Other couples waiting to see the same consultant looked at her fearfully in the dread that their news would be as bad as hers obviously had been. … Read more
Back to those Helpless Days – Chapter Two Bobby was anxious and nervous and stammered out, “My name is Bobby and that’s great, I mean, I’d like to call you Joanne, Mommy…. I mean, I’d love to call you Mommy.” He turned red when he realized how scatterbrained he sounded. However, Joanne just smiled and … Read more
Back to the Cradle – Chapter Eight And so my uninterrupted existence as a six month old baby girl continued for nearly a year. A baby’s life may look singularly uneventful from the outside, but let me tell you that for me, it was anything but that, even taking into account the fact that the … Read more
The Baby Sitter – Chapter One Things were going along pretty smoothly, my wife\mommy had accepted me for what I was. In fact she more than accepted it she had begun to really get into it as of late. In the beginning she was kind of thrown by the whole thing of me wanting to … Read more