The AB Camp

The AB Camp I was going back to my room, slightly drunk from all the new years’ champagne, but I was conscious enough to slip into my depends, and my baby blue pajamas. My parents had no idea about my love of diapers, until tonight. My parents opened the door early in the morning, and … Read more

A High-School Incident

A High-School Incident After going to a Catholic all-girl prep school run by nuns, going to a public high school was bliss. I had been wearing diapers off and on for almost a year, hiding them from my parents after the first incident. The first time I was caught I was made to wear and … Read more

The day‌ in the life of a incontinent high school student

The day‌ in the life of a incontinent high school student “Honey, it’s time to wake up.” Came a voice in Mauna’s dream. She wasn’t sure what it was, but there was a strentch in this long, dark, black room. She heard the voice again: “Get up, I have to change you before I go … Read more

The Secret Room 1

The Secret Room 1 “This bookcase moves!” I said, surprised. We had just moved into a new home a few weeks earlier and we were still getting settled in. I had been removing old books from a full length bookcase when one book turned out to be a lever that released a section of shelves … Read more

Diaper Restaurant

Diaper Restaurant I know I must be crazy, why else do I take on so many dares from my friends? I guess I can’t really help it; I just love to shock my friends. I love listening to them tell me that I wouldn’t be game enough to do something and then see the look … Read more

Caught in My Diaper Dream

Caught in My Diaper Dream For many weeks now I had been experiencing some weird and wonderful dreams. They were really very odd. They were so odd that they would wake me from the deepest of sleeps, with a huge erection that wouldn’t go away for hours. Every morning for weeks I would wake thinking … Read more

Campfire Family – Chapter One

Campfire Family – Chapter One It may seem weird for me to still be living at home at age twenty-six, but it works for my mom and me. She does the housework, and I help pay the bills. And, in truth, I’ve always been a bit of a momma’s boy, so I like still being … Read more

The Babysitting Baby

The Babysitting Baby It was a little weird at first; changing the diapers of a twelve year old boy when I was just four years older and a girl… but I got used to it, and now, three years later, it’s normal for both of us. Daniel is now a very intellegent fifteen year old … Read more