Plastic Pants
Plastic pants, also known as vinyl pants or rubber pants, are a type of waterproof garment that is worn over cloth diapers or disposable diapers to prevent leaks and keep clothing dry. They are typically made from a thin, flexible plastic material such as polyvinyl chloride (PVC) or polyurethane (PU) and come in a variety of styles and sizes to fit different body types and diaper sizes. Plastic pants have been used for decades as a practical solution for parents and caregivers to keep their babies and toddlers dry and comfortable. However, they have also gained popularity among adults who suffer from incontinence or bedwetting, as they provide an extra layer of protection and can be easily washed and reused.
One of the main benefits of plastic pants is their ability to prevent leaks. The waterproof material acts as a barrier between the diaper and clothing, ensuring that any moisture or mess stays contained within the diaper. This is especially useful for parents who use cloth diapers, as they are not as absorbent as disposable diapers and may require an extra layer of protection. Plastic pants also come in handy during potty training, as accidents are bound to happen and the pants can save parents from constantly changing their child’s clothes.
Auntie Joan – Chapter Twelve
Auntie Joan – Chapter Twelve Auntie Joan had received confirmation that our appointment with Dr Jayne Barrows, another psychologist, would happen in four weeks. Why it had taken so long to arrange I wasn’t sure (I suppose it showed the mental health of the state) anyway, that meant that for the next month at least … Read more
Auntie Joan – Chapter Ten
Auntie Joan – Chapter Ten Auntie Joan had been working from her den at home. She’d had quite a lot of paper work regarding Rainbow and perhaps even more after what happened at school. However, she’d said that we needed to talk and I was keen to get whatever the ‘problem’ was out of the … Read more
Auntie Joan – Chapter Nine
Auntie Joan – Chapter Nine The night before school my mind had been working overtime. All I could think (and partially dream) about was my life at the different ‘educational’ establishments I’d attended since I was young. Alas, as I tossed and turned with each invading reflection, the thick night time diaper that held me … Read more
Auntie Joan – Chapter Eight
Auntie Joan – Chapter Eight Auntie wanted me to try sleeping in the ‘other room’ with all the grown up stuff and sensible covers. This was her idea of ‘baby steps’ (I’m sure she used those words on purpose to get me to go along with it all) to feel able to identify with being … Read more
Auntie Joan – Chapter Seven
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Auntie Joan – Chapter Six
Auntie Joan – Chapter Six I hadn’t asked to be changed. Although it hung heavy I was getting used to having a full diaper and it didn’t bother me. It was fascinating to see just how much a disposable could absorb and even more fascinating to feel the weight as you carried it around whilst … Read more
Auntie Joan – Chapter Four
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Auntie Joan – Chapter Three
Auntie Joan – Chapter Three When she’d finished her ministrations and I tentatively got up, the feeling of my crotch wrapped in a fresh, clean and dry set of padding was so much nicer. The soft bulk seemed so natural and auntie said I looked a lot happier. I was but didn’t know that my … Read more
An Unwilling Baby
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