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a young shy women starts to date a young man. she had weting incidents.

Annie was shy. She was 19 years old. She was taking clases at a church that offered colege courses from another college. She worked a full time job. She was kind and sweet. She was qiet. 

She was imaginitive. She had tons of fancifull ideas but no one knew it. She was very shy. She said little. Some probably wondered if she talked at all. Some thought she might be a mute. 

She liked a young man named masson garnet. Mason was 26. He had been to a baptist colege. He was an assistant and youth pastor.  He started his own cleaning conpony. He enployed mostly members of his church. He was smart and good looking. He was hard working and inovative. He was able to form plans and execicute it as well. 

She had a crush on him. She imagined that every single lady in the church did. She did not think that she had a chance with him. She bearly talked to him. When she was able to talk to him, she got tounge tied. She abandoned all hope of making any conection with him.

What she did not know was that he liked her. He wanted to date her but was afraid to ask. He was slightly older and were at different stages in life. He did not know if her parents would approve of such a union. 

He decided to go for it. He asked her farther if he could aproch her about a potebtial courtship.  He gave his consent. 

One day he went up to her. ” hi Annie. I was wondering if you would like to go out to dinner with me sometime?” he asked.  “Are you asking me out on a date? ” she asked. He smiled. “Yes i am asking you on a date. I talked to your dad and he has given me clearance to ask her out on a date.” he said. 

“I would love to!” she said.  She struggled to get the words out but finaly it came out. “Excellent.  Is thirsday night ok?” he asked. “Yes.Thursday would be fine. ” she said. “Can i pick you up around four thirty?” he asked.  She smiled and said,”yes that would be fine!” she responded.  

Thursday arived.  She put on her favorate shirt. It was a multi colored shirt with black white and red with flowers.  She wore a green skirt. She wore sandles. She spent some time braiding her hair. She did not wear make up. It was just not her. Sge did paint her nails though. 

He arived promptly at four thirty.  She was waiting on the porch to meet him. She went to his car and got in.”you look really nice tonight.  ” he said. “Thank you. You look nice as well. ” she told him as she smiled. 

They went to a restaurant that was known as a family restaurant.  It was higher class then a fast food burger jount but hardly a pricy restaurant.  They were seated.

“So. I think that all of the single lades at gospel baptist are interested in you. Why did you decide to ask me out?” she asked.

He smiled.  “Your sweet.  You are very mature. Your smart. Your very studios.  Your a hard worker. You apear to have the qualities i am looking for in a potential wife. ” he said.

“I have seen qualities in you i believe are qaluties needed for a church leader and a husband.i had admired you  for a while. I was too nervous to say anything. ” she told him.

He chuckled.”am i that scary?” he asked. “Well no . i am realy realy shy.” she said. “I am fine with that. ” he said. 

The night was going great. They were getting along famously.  The food was good. The environment was great. They were having fun. 

It was almost a perfect night. During the night she got laughing. She started peing. She looked down abd there was a huge wet spot near her croch area.it was very visible. She tried not to panic. 

She was not sure what to do.she got qiet all of a sudden. Mason noticed a change. He noticed that she had totally changed in a very short amount of time. He had no idea why.

It was time to go. He paid the bill. She cautiously got up. It was spring so she did not need a coat. She had nothing to conceal it. 

She was not sure what to do. They walked out of the restaurant. He noticed but decided not to say anything. He drove her home. She wanted to get away. They said there goodbyes.

She wanted to forget the whole thing. She avoided him. He gave her some space but decided to go talk to her. He came over to her. “Hi. Annie!” he said.”oh hi mason.  “She said. 

“Have you avouding me?” he asked.”well no. I dont know what happened. .i have not wet myself sence i was poty traned. This is not like me. ” she tried to assure him.

“Its really not a big deal hunnie. I had a great time. I want a second date and a third fouth and so on. That is if you want to. ” he asked her. 

She lit right up. “I definently do. ” he said.  She and him had a picnic in a park. Things went great. As they talked, she started to pee. She was startled. 

“I swear i have no idea whats going on. ” she said in a panic. “Its ok. It is not a big deal. ” he tried to assure her.

She asked to go home.  He helped her packed things up. They loaded the car up. He took her home. 

The next time he saw her, he ran over to her. “Hey. Hunnie i want you to know that i love you no matter what. ” he said. 

“I have no idea what is going on. I have never have had an issue with incontinence.  ” she said. “Its not a big deal. ” he told her.

She and him went on a another date this time to a national park. This time she wore an adult diaper. She wore a onsie underneth her cloths.

The date was amazing. They went on numerous dates . There were no isues. Well no apearent isues. She   wet herself every time but he did not knoe it. She changed herself after.

After a prolonged courtship, he took her out to a fancier restaurant then they usually went to. After a while he pulled out a ring and he got on one knee. 

“Ok. Hold that thought. “She said.”ok!” mason said. He was taken aback. “I have not been totally honest with you. I still strugle with weting isues. I am wearing a diaper. ” he said.

“Ok! Will you mary me?”he asked. She said yes. She gave him a great big hug. He held on to her. He placed the ring on her. 

Her doctor did test on her. There were no signs of medical isues. Her doctors believed that it was psychological. She kept wearing diapers. He was ok with that. She was diapered all the time especially in her wedding. 

The doctor kept an eye on her. They did tests on her. She gave birth to a halthy baby. Boy. Two years later she had a baby girl.

She attempted to go without diapers a few time.  It was a total failure. She gave it up. Mason was fine with her wearing diapers. 

The end. 

No research was done for this story. The medical and science depicted hear may not be accurate or relect reality. 

“My wife is a bed wetter. “

a husband is shocked when his wife has bed weting incidents.

I am tom. I am a lawer and am active at a Baptist church.  I was a bit older but was not too old. I focused on be able to provide for myself and to be productive.  I did not seak a wife. I focused on being a productive member of society.   

I was not actively seaking a wife.  I figured that she would reveal herself at the right time. Of course she did. 

I had completed my course of studies. I graduated and passed the bar exam. I praticed law.i started my own law pratice. I picked a fairly rural area where there was no real lawyers. I was able to get work fairly easily. 

I had grown up attending baptist churches. There was one baptist church in the reigon of Claytonvile.i started going there. It was conservitive and  traditional.  It turned out that it was right up my ally.  I became a member. I became very active in the church early on.  Thats when i met Amy.  

Amy was a lawer as well. She praticed real esate law. She loved music.  She played numerous musical instruments and sang. She was very active in the church. She was talented and smart and had a good sense of humor. 

We hit it off almost imidietly. I saw her around but was not formerly introduced until a church barbecue held after a sunday morning service. We started to talk and it took off from there. 

We continued to hang out at church. I asked her if she wanted to join me in a park.she said yes. We went on a date then several more. We eventualy became a real couple. 

We became very close. We had similar interest. We messhed well. After an extended courtship, i purposed. She said yes. 

We got maried at the church we attended. The pastor aficiated. It was a wonderful weding.amy was a beautiful bride.everything was absolytly perpect. It was a fairly simple cerimony. We did not go overboard.  It was elegant.  We both were quite pleased with how it went.

We did not go on a hony moon but stayed at home. We did not tell few people about that. We both wanted a stay cation. Amy wanted to focus on moving in and redesigning the house in her image but thats another story. 

Everything was going great. We both were loving maried life. Things were about to take a unforseen turn. Something i never expected.  

We had been maried for a couple of days.  We got in bed. After chating for a bit,we decided to try to fall asleep. I fell asleep after a period of trying to dose off. 

I slept though the night. I woke up the next day. I felt something wet. I saw a stain on the sheet.  My wife was still sleeping.  There was a huge stain on her pink nightie and panty.  She had wet the bed.

I was astonished. I woke her up. She had been in a stupor. She started to come out of it.  “Hunnie! I think you wet yourself while you were sleeping.” i told her. “It has been known to happen.  On occasion i wet the bed. It does not happen all the time but it has occured from time to time. ” she responded.

I was shocked.  Why did she not tell me about this before we were maried? This is something i felt that i should know before we tied the knot. I had no idea. I wished i had been told. I would have liked the chance to ease into this news. I did not get that oportunity. It was a huge shock to my system. I never thought that she had this difficulty.  I was surprised when i brought it up she answered it in a mater of fact like response. She had an ‘oh that, yea i do wet the bed’  nothing to see kind of thing. 

She got up. She took off her soiled night cloths. She striped the bed.  We took a shower together.  We got dressed after. She put new sheets and blankets on the bed.

She seemed to treat this like it was no big deal. She treated it like it was a ho hum nothing to see hear. She said little about it .from what i did hear ,it seemed that it was a semi conmon event made me nervous. It was not an uncommon event. Chances were good that it was going to happen again.it would probably happen again soon. I was stunned by that. 

She did not want to talk about it. I felt that we needed to. I tried to honor her wishes.  I did not want to make a big deal out of it. I did not feel that it should be ignored however. It seemed she did feel that way. 

She did not wet the bed again until a week later.  Again it was the same thing. She just undressed and removed the soiled beding. She got cleaned up then put new beding.it was like it never happened.  Case closed end of story. 

I was not happy about that. I tried to stay calm. It was not that huge of a deal. So she has incontinence issuss.it could br worse. She could be a drug adict or an alcolic or shouting obsenities for no apparent reasons.  It was hard to handle. The mane reason was that i was not expecting it. Had i been warned,  it might not had been a big deal. I would just get over it. I did not have time to get over it. It festered. It was blosiming into a huge issue with me. 

It was threatening to undo our marriage.  I dont beleve in divorce so disillusionment was unlikly but the tranqility of out nuptials was definently in doubt.  Our marriage was in trouble.

She wanted to ignore it. Pretend it was not happening. She hoped that it would become a non isue. As she tried to ignore it, i became more incensed.  The situation got worse and worse. 

She had an ‘incident’  about once a week. After a few months,  i decided i had to do something.  I decided to deal with it. 

“Hunnie. I want to waterproof the bed.  “I said.”ok. Sure. That is probably a good idea.  I should have suggested it myself. ” she said. “Its ok. ” i said .

“O want you to wear diapers at night as well. ” i suggested.  To my surprise she was fine with that. 

When she did her shoping she picked up water proof sheets and diapers. She did not always wet the bed but did once a week on average.

She was not offended by my sugestion. I enjoyed seing in diapers.i enjoyed puting her in a diaper. It was a good solution. 

I thought her incontinence might not be condisive me wanting to have srx with her. It had no impact. My sexual apitite was not affected.  I still wanted to screw her. She wanted to get with me as well. After a time she got pregninent. She had twins.  Two years mater she had another. We ended up having two girls and a boy. 

I got over my feelings about herbef wetting.  Over time it no longer brothered me. We moved past it. We were a happy family.  

The end.


This was inspired by a latter to the editor i found on Christian blog.  In it a man with a wife who was in a legal profession wet the bed. I thoughg he was a bit of a jerk about it. I got the idea to turn it into a story. 

In other fiction i have done about incontinence , the husband was sweet. I decided to write one where the husband was a bit if a heal and delt with it badly. 

The invalid

a home health nurse visits a young female adult patcient.

Ben was a home health nurse. He was assigned to check on various people who lived at home.  He checked in. On them. He checked there vitals and drew  blood. He just checked on them.

Most of his clients were older people. He had seven clients that he visited once a day.  He was a sub contractor who worked for a medical service. He looked at the intinuary on hid clipbored. The next was Kelly benton.  He drove to her house. She had suffered a bizare fevor that caused her to become paralized.she was mostly bed ridden.

He knocked on the door. He was told to come in. She had a sweet vioce. She did not sound she was old. Not every older person sounded old. He was convinced that she was older. 

He went into the bed room. Kely was not an old women.  She was in her twenties. She wore pajamas and was barefoot. She had long hair. Her hair was dirty blond.  Despite her condition ,she was still attractive.

He did not meen to but he started to stare at her. He stared for a bit. “What? ” she asked. “I am terribly sorry.  I am acting unprofessional. I was surprised you are so young and so beautiful ” he said.

“I was expecting you to be male. ” she said.  “I understand your last nurse was a young lady.  I hope that is ok.” he said. 

“Yes its fine. You going to molest me?” she asked. “No of course not. I was carefully vetted. ” he told her. “Dawn!” she said. 

“Lets see. I want to check your vitals first. ” he said. He checked her blood pressure. He drew blood. He checked reflexes and he listened to her heart. He then recorded everything on her chart.  

He gave her her mads.he gave her water.”i sm vary vanerable. These pills could be poison. ” she said.”i asure you,  they are the medication prescribed to you by dr. Jenson. ” he said. “I know. I don’t get out much. I watch tv and read. I love crime dramas and mysteries. Maybe they have made me paranoid. ” she told him. 

“Well you should lay off the crime dramas. “He said.”your right. I probably should.  I am not going to but i probably should.  ” she told him. “You might want to consider that. I asure you i am completely professional. ” he said. 

“Ok. I will trust you.” she said.  “Thank you.”he said. “I am sorry. I should not be giving you a hard time. I was prety attached to your predecessor.  ” she said.

“Elese spoke prety highly of you. She loved all her patcients. ” he said. “How dare she get pregnant! ” she laughed. “She hated to leave but she wants to focus on mortherhood. ” he said. “Understandable.  ” she said. 

“Well i am going to undress you now.  ” he said. “Do you say this to your date?” she asked. “No. Of course not. ” he said. “Oh your a chivalrous one?” she asked. “I try to be!” he answered. “Are you a gentleman or are you gay?” she asked.”i try to be respectfull. Now are you ready for me to undress you? ” he asked. “Yes proceed to strip me but i sware if i see a boner i will report you. I am kidding.  ” she said. 
   “I will try not to?” he said.”i know. Your a professional.  Profesional bore i would say.  ” she said.  

He unbuttoned her pajama top. He started at the top and worked his way to the bottom. He pulled it off. He tgen proceded to take off her pajama bottoms.  He saw her bra and her diaper.

“Yes i ware a diaper. The disease left me quite incontinent.  That and it is difficult to get to the bathroom seing i cant walk. ” she said.

“I was not judging you. I should have considered that you might be diapered. You opted for diapers?” he asked. “Catheters are very painfull. I enjoy diapers. They are convenient and comfortable.  ” she said.

He unclasped her bra. He pulled it off of her. She was well endowed in the tit department.  “Yes i am staring a bit . i am sory.” he said. “You can stare at my boobs.i dont mind. ” she told her. “Ok. I will keep that in mind.” he told her. 

He then pulled off her diaper. It was quite full. It was full of pee and poop. He took it off. He weighed it abd wrote it down. He picked her up and put her in the tub. 

He washed her hair. She asked him to braid it for her. He did a good job brading it. She was suprised. He taught himself to braid hair as part of his traning. He considered himself part of the uber of home health care. 

He washed her face. Her belly her legs and feet.he washed her tits.he gave her an enema. He checked her brest for any cyist or mass. In her mind he got a little frisky but she knew better.he dried off her with a towel.  He put her on a chair.he gave her a fresh diaper.  

He striped her bed and put new sheats and blankets.he put a bra o. Her. He had her pick out she wanted to wear. She picked a pink nightie. He put her back in bed.

She thanked him and he said goidbyeodbyes. He came five days a week.she and him became very close. She hated his days off. His relief was bit of a nag . she enjoyed him. She understood. He did need time off. Even though it was inconvenient for her.

He had been with her for a year. The compony he contracted with was sold. He was unable to negotiate a contract with them. He decided to start a cleaning company and get out of the medical field al together. 

“Your leaving me? ” she asked.”my contract is up. I devided not to renew my contract with the new compony.i tried. This new compony is unreasonable.  I will miss you.” he said.

He huged her and said goodbye.”well you could  mary me and i wont need home health. ” she suggested.  He told her he would think it over. 

Six mounths later thet got maried. It was a private ceremony.  Beside the minister two others attended.  

They drove home. He caried her over the threshold and he put her in bed. “You going to revish me?”she asked.”oh yes.” he said.”good”  she said.

She was able to have kids. They had a son and  two daughters. They lived hapily ever after.

The end


Other then thing i have heard about i did no reserch. I probably got a lot of things wrong.  This is fiction snd fantasy. The “reserch” was mostly pullef of my bum.

The author does not condone the taking advantage of the infirm. 

Bedwetting wife

a wife starts bed wetting

This is from the diery of amy. Amy is a young wife. She is a newlywed.  

 “I wet the bed last night. I never wet the bed. I poty trained fairly easily. My mom said that i was the easiest to potty train of all my siblings.  Yet last night i woke up covered in pee. How could this have happened?”

“I usually pee before i go to bed. Both my husband and i do. I used the toilet then he did. Then we went to the bedroom.  We changed into our bed cloths. I put on a nightie. He put on shorts. I was  able to fall asleep very easily. I slept all the way though tje night until morning. It was a very peacefull sleep.  Then it went awire.”

 “I woke up. I was groggy at first. I bearly knew who i was. I slowly came to.  I felt refreshed. I felt really good. It was one of the best sleep i have had in a really long time. Then i realized i was wet. The bed was wet. I checked my panties.  They were soaked. ” 

“I tried not to panic. I took a deep breath. I stoped for a few seconds.  I knew i would be ok. At this seccond it did not feel that way. ” 

“I decided to wake my husbend up . ‘babe babe!’ i said. He was a bit startled.  ‘Hunnie! What is it? You ok’ he asked. “I wet the bed. I dont know what happened’  i told him. He told me its ok. He hugged me and held on to me. We went to thr bathroom. He helped me out if my soiled cloths.we showered and then changed into clean cloths.  He helped me strip the bed and toss everything into the washer. I really hope that this was a fluke. ” 

A month later 

 “I did it again. I wet the wet. The last time was a mounth ago. What is going on? I was really spooked ay this point. I was not expecting that. ‘Hun it happened again’ i was really woried. Was something wrong? ”

“My husband was not sure.  He was very comforting and suportive. I really appreciated him. ” 

The next day.

“Dear diery. Woke up dry. No problem.  I went to the doctor. They did a bunch of scans. I dont have bladder cancer. I dont have brain cancer. I dont have a bladder cancer. He was not sure.  He was not too concerned. He would keep up with me. I was not woried. ” 

Month later. 

“Dear diery i wet the bed last night. I dont like this. Not at all. I told my husband i want to wear diapers. He was ok with it. I got a package.  I put one on. I feel ok in them. It is really a stigma.not as much as i thought it would be. It feels kinda good. ”

Two mounths later. 

So i have worn a diaper for two mounths. Every night. Only had two accidents in two mounths. I wear a diaper every night just in case. My husbend seems to get turned on by my adult diapers. At first i wore a night gowan or pj pants to bed. Lately i have just worn a t shirt and diapers to bed. I love it. I am hapier now. I have the secuity now. I dont know why i did not do this before. I guess i was scared. I am glad i did. ”

A few weeks later.

“So i am pregnant.  First kid. Iam supper pysked. We have marred for seven mounths. We decided to try and i am indeed prego. I started wearing diapers furing period. I dont usualy wear in thr day time but some times do. “Later on. 

“So its christmast time, my parents came for christmast.  She saw me in a diaper. I explaned to her the situation. She was really suportive. ” 

9 mounth later

“So i have a baby. Its a girl. I have been wearing a diaper quite a bit now. Its convenient.  I can wear panties in the day time and sometimes i do. At night it is all diapers. ” 

The end 

This  a work of fantasy and fiction. This is no way reflects real life. 

The cashir  

a cashir becomes obsessed with adult diapers

Meghen was a cashir at a drug store. She was 19 years old. She was attending a community college. She stil lived at home.  She was very disciplined. She worked and went to school.  

She had worked at some kind of job sense she was 16. She was a hard worker.  She got good evaluations at work. She focused on her work. She was friendly.  She never got distracted. She was productive and trustworthy. 

Manny customers enjoyed when she was on. She was popular with middle aged and elderly ladies.  She was popular with middle aged and younger man. She did get hit on. It was usualy all in good fun. Mostly harmless flirting.  It was never a big deal.

Some days ,the store was flooded with people.  Others time it was mellow. Some days it came in waves. She handed the store end not the phamacy end. She was basicaly a cashir at a mini retail outlet. 

She cashed people out or orgainized products on the shelf. Sometimes she took care of outs.  She always kept buisy. 

She never knew what to expect.  Some customers bought food. Some baught toy as a last minute birthday gift on there way to a nephew’s birtbday party. Some got over the counter medication and some bought a previusly vieiwed dvd which was usually an impulse buy. She saw it all.  She got the nervous young men buying condoms.  

Sense this was a drug store, she did sell her share of adult diapers. Usualy adult diapers and incontinence paraphernalia were purchased by older people. Either older people or there caregivers.  

Meghen was respectful.  Her grandmother was forced to wear diapers.  She was never disparaging.  She had relitives who worked in medical fields so she knew that age and certain deases and medical conditions can cause loss of blader control or certain degrees of incontinence.  It waa hardly s stingma. There by the grace of God i go as it has been said. She knew that in life, no one got out alive. Difficulties were bound to happen.  It is life. She always handled things tactfully.  Most customers who baught diapers were perenial diaper buyers so it was not a big deal.  

One day a young lady came in. She apeared to late teens or early twenties. She suspected that she was roughly the same age. She her hair in a poney tail. She was about five seven. She wore a green t shirt and gray skirts and sandles. 

She seemed shy. She did not look up. She seemed nervous. She was dresed conservatively. While some girls who were not traditional who wore dreses wore them above the knee. She was traned to spot potential shop lifters.  She did not fit the profile. One never knew.  Never asume anything she was told. She kept an eye of her. 

She did not watch her like a hawk but did watch her a little bit. She went over to the isle with incontinence suplies. She looked over various adult diaper products and then picked up a package. 

She btought it over to the counter. She was the first person she saw buying diapers that was her age. It was unusual.  No big deal but unusual.  It was a qiet day. She could let her mind wounder and speculate for a bit. 

The younger lady placed the package of diapers on the table. Meg rung her up. “Adult diapers?” meg asked. She shyly said “yea.” she said. She appeared uncomfortible.

She was not sure if this was a medical reason or something else. Meg suspected that it might be a curiosity. She paid in cash. She gave her her change.

Meg never thought about wearing diapers.  She did not have any isues with bladder control. It was nothing she considered. 

At home, she went to a seearch engine. She typed in reasons to wear adult diapers.  There was incontinence of course. There were levels of incontience from minnor leakege to almost total loss of control. There was incontinence caused by blader cancer or brain trauma or some car of injury due to an accident. There were other reasons that some chose to wear diapers. 

Diapers were sonetimes used in bondege or s and m. Some who worked in factories opted to wear diapers. Brides sometimes opted to wear dispers due to the thousands of layers they put on. There was even a naime for it,bridal diapers. Some ladies wore diapers during unsual flows during periods. 

Then there was what was called abdl.adult baby diaper lover. There were those who wanted to live like a baby. They wore diapers.  They dresed in one sies or baby like pjs. Some skept in cribs and played with toys.

Some had normal jobs and lived normal lives. Some were only babies when they clocked out. Others might wear diapers all the time. They might keep it on the d.l . if they were discivered, they might feign a medical reason. 

There are some who are the dl but not so much the ab part. There are casual diaper lovers all the way to full time adult babies.

There are some who try to totally revert to babyhood. They hire nanies.They live in cribs. Date line nbc like magazine like shows have profiled them.  They have garnered a csi episode. 
There was a former nasa astronaut who used diapers while following an x lover.

Megan became an expert on diapers.She checked web md and scholerly works on thr subject. She read from magazine like cosno or vice. She read adrien surely blog.  She read blogs of people who lived in basement but had intenet aces, a wordpress acount and lot of opinions. She read erotic disper fiction like the ones on daily diapers, home sted and  zty.

She had no plans to wear diapers. She had bo plans to pee or poop in them. It seems that what you reserch you become. Whstsoever a man thinketh in his heart so is he as proverbs says. 

Meghen moved on for a time. She forgot about it. The customer came in frequently.  She decided to ask her. “Do you wear diapers all the time now? ” meg asked. 

“I do. I threw away all my panties . i am one hundred percent diaper wearer now. ” she said.”do you like it?”she asked.  “I love it. Its convenient. Its comfortible. I forgot i am wearing them most of the time. It is part of me now. It is who i am. ” she admitted. 

Meghen became intreged. She baughtea package.  She took it home and put one in. She went to sleep in it.she woke up wet.she had peed her diaper.

The next night she did not wear a diaper.She woke up dry. She found if she was diapered at night she peed. If she wore rwgular underwear sge did not.

She wore a diaper to work.she did not pee in it. She liked having the secuity of knowing that she could if she have to. It was like an insurance policy or a safty blanket. 

She wore one to work every day for a mounth. She did not pee in them.  One day she got buisy.  She peed her diaper and had not realized it. She felt embarrassed.  

She peed again the next day.it did not borther her. She came to like the convenience of it. She started wearing all the time.

One day the customer came in. ” i wear all the time now. ” she told her. They compared brands.  They ended up becoming friends . 

Meghen became totaly diaper dependent.  She loved it.

The end

I have been writing a lot of diaper lover story latly. I like to write both diaper lover as well as incontinence fictiin and forced. 

I do not know if this is part of the bethy series.i set it up so it could be. The only thing is that i dis not bethy a christian to be an evangelist for diaper wearing.  I see her simply as a Christian girl who wears diapers.  Not an apologist.  I was vaugue on the diaper buying girl.

The other reason was that i did not want to have to bank on the other stories. I wanted this one to be a stand alone.  

Diapered mom 

dona the mom decides to try diaper wearing.

Dona was a mother of eight kids.the oldest was his twenties. The youngest was a baby. Dona was hapily maried. 

Dona went to a bible college.  That was  where she met her hushusband. She worked from age 16 until she got pregnent with her oldest. She had not worked sense then. 

She was very traditional.  She wore skirts and dreses. She had worn pants under neth a dress or skirts. She had never worn pants on her own. She was opposed to wearing pants. She believed in dressing in a feminine fashon. She was verry feninine.she believed in differences between men and women.  

She raised her daughters to beleve that as well. She raised her girls to be girls. She made no apologies for that.that was just how he was.  

She was a great house wifw. She maintained her house well. She had a good reputation.  She was good at maintaining the home. She did a lot in the church as well. She loved to devorate thr church. She was good at it. She was well liked. She sent a good reputation inside and outside the church. 

She traned her daughters to be submisive. She traned them to submit to there future husbends. She made sure they knew the importance of biblical principles of submision. She did that well. She traned them to be good wives and moms. 

Dona saw her oldest daughter bethy start to get together with a young man. She started to get close.  She suspected that she was going to marry him. 

Sure enough, in time he purposed. She said yes.  She was happy for beth.at the same time she was sad that she was growing up and moving on. She knew that this was what was supposed to happen.  She had met a good match. He would be a fine husbend. She was making a good choice. 

Dona noticed something a bit odd. Her bum area seemed to be padded. It was puffy. She started to suspect that she was wearing a diaper.  She had no idea why. It was her bussiness. She did not pry. 

Then one day, she walked in.she saw her sister elese put her in a diaper..later on,bethy came to her morther and they talked about things. 

“Yes i am wearing a diaper. I am going to only wear diapers for now on. ” bethy said. “Ok. What brought this on hunnie!” she asked. 

“My fiancée wants me to wear diapers.  He sees it as a sign of submision.  I have agreed to do as he requests. ” she said.

“I see. I wondered what was going on. Your ok with this? You have thought this though?” her mom asked. “I have. I gave it a lot of thought. I really like wearing diapers.i like to use the diapers for there intended perpose. I want to do this.  ” beth assured her mom. 

While she was a bit surprised. She decided to trust her daughter. She alowed her to do as she wanted. She wanted to be supportive of her daughter.  

She started to change beth’s diaper. It created a bound between them. She looked froward to it. Then she got maried and moved out. On occasion, when she visited,she got to change her diapers. It was few and far between. 

Then elese started to wear diapers. She found them comforting. She loved wearing them. She became obsesed with wearing diapers. She became diaper dependent herself. Dona got to change her diaper. 

Soon she met someone and she got maried. She moved out and she went on her own.  Dona still had the other children to take care off. She still kept buisy. 

One day she talked it over with her husbend. “What do you think of women wearing diapers as a sign of submision? ” she asked. “I had not realy considered it. What are your views on it?” he asked. 

“I find the whole thing intriguing. I dont know why but i do. ” Dona said. “I kinda find it intriguing myself. “He admited. She suspected that he felt that way. 

“Do you want me to wear diapers? ” she asked. He chuckled. “Mayby!” he said in a joking mannor. She joined him in laughing. 

She decided to get some diapers. She saw the same cashier that her daughters used. “You guys all going into diapers ” she asked. “Prety much!” Dona admited. 

Dona took the diapers home. She took off her panties. She laid down. She hyked up her skirt. She took out the diaper and put it on. She pulled her skirt down. 

When her husbend came home,he did not tell him that she was diapered. She waited for him to notice her.  He did after a while. 

He came over and grabbed her bum. He felt her diapered. It turned him on. He was happy with her decision. She did not try to pee her diaper.  While they chatted, she got distracted.she peed into the diaper. He could tell what she was doing. Soiling the diaper also turned him on.

Later that night they walked to the bed room. The kids were all asleep. They went to the bed. They got into bed. They kissed. They started to remove each other’s clothing. 

He came to her diaper.it was quite full. He removed it. He did not cleen her off. He put his erect thing in her.after he gave her a new diaper and threw away the old one. 

They cuddled after wards. She evebtually embraced diaper wearing all the time. She got rid of her panties. 

Her daughters were thrilled that she joined the diaper club. They would change each other when they saw eachother. 

They were all fans of diaper wearing. Neither of the three went back to wearing panties. 

The end. 


the story started in diaper denands continues. This time the focus is on her sister Elese.

Elese is the younger sister of bethy. She saw bethy dissent into diaper depeentcy.  This is her observations and her own jouney into diaper depeentcy. 

I am bethy’s younger sister. Bethy was shy and qiet. We were always prety close growing up. We still were. 

One day i walked in on her. She had a package of diapers. I thought this was strange. I never knew her as having isues with incontinence. 

“Why do you have diapers?” i asked.i never expected her answer. Not in a milion years. She explaned that her fiancée wanted her to only wear diapers from now on. Aperently he believed that this was key to being submissive.  

I thought that it was a litle odd. She seemed to be fine with it. She seemed to want to make the best of it. I agreed to help her.

I don’t know why but this whole thing had peaked my curiosity. I wondered what it would be like to wear and use diapers. 

I helped her spread out a water proof mat on the bed.  She pulled off her skirt and panties. She laid down on the bed. I took out a diaper and put it it on her.i closed the straps. 

I thought she looked cute in her diaper. She looked all poofy. I helped her put her skirt back on. She went though various moments.  I got to see those myiad emotions at that moment. 

I became curuous about it myself.  I thought about wearing diapers exclusivly. I also thought about only weting and messing myself. I found myself appalled by it and aroused at the same time.  It was really unusual. I did not tell anyone about these feelings. I prefered to keep it under wraps.  I thought that was best.  I was not prepared to admit these feelings even to myself. 

I tried to keep it under raps. It was not a constant obsession at that point.it was mearly something i thought about every once in a while.it was not a big deal.  

Seing bethy in diapers sparked something in me. I changed her diapers quite frequently. I enjoyed doing it. I got a little turned in. I never told beth.i am prety sure she knew. 

I had not got my own diapers or tried one for myself. I did imagine it. I thought about what it would be like.  I kind of liked the thought. 

My mom and i changed bethy often. Some times we took turns. Other times we did it together. We both liked doing it. 

The wedding day got closer.beth sugested that all of the bridesmaids should be diapered.  I was reluctant to wear them..bethy really wanted us to. 

I decided to go for it. I came to the church in a t shirt and denim skirt.  My mom put the diaper on me. It felt squishy qnd cold. It was a bit comfortable.  I put the dress on. 

It was a very buisy few hours. I had goten dustracted.  I had not realized it but i had peed myself mutiple times. When i got home my mom took off my diaper and cleaned me up.  

I had a bit of an invilid fetish. I began to find the idea of being bathed and dressed by some one else quite titillating.   I did not know why.

I put panties back on.i wanted to put on a fresh diaper. I am not sure how mom would react to having two daughters who were a.b.d.l. i recisted the whole idea. At least at that point.

I woke up the next morning soaked.i had wet the bed multiple times.i striped the bed and put all of the soiled beding in the washer. I bathed. I feared the worst. Had that one day of diaper wearing compromised my bladder? Could it have been weakoning for some time ? Had i just not noticed it.

I was frightened and scared but i was also excited. This might force me to become diaper dependent. As it turned out, it was all a fluke. I did not have any other isues.   

I was a bit disappointed.  I kinda liked the idea. I gues it was a good thing. I went on with life. I did not think obout diaper wearing.  

A few mouths later, i was cleaning out my closet when i found the package of diapers.  I decided to use them. I did not want them to go to waste.

I put one on. I forgot i was wearing it.i had wet myself. I did not change myaelf right away.  Then i did.

Bethy and i hung out quite a bit.  She had become pregnant.  I was happy for her.  We visited eachother abd changed each others diapers. 

I was sad when i ran out if diapers. I went to the drug store and got more.i got the same cashir bethy did. “Incontinence or fetish? ” she asked. I laughed.”fetish i am afraid ” i said.

“I know a girl who buy diapers for fetish ” she said.”that is pribably my sister.” i said 

I got hooked on diapers.  I was shy. I was esoecialy shy around boys. A new guy named mike started attending the church. I tried to introduce myself right away.i knew all of the single girls would want to be his rebeca to his issack. I tried to get there first. 

I tried to get notice. It worked.he asked me out. We went out to dinner. I did not wear diapers.  I had wet myself.  I really hoped he did not notice. 

I put s coat over my waste.  “Did you soil youself?” he asked. I said yes in a humiliated tone. He felt bad for me. 

He did, much to my surprise ask me out again.  I wore diapers. I told him i wore diapers most of the time. He was fine with that.

I got rid of my panties. I went exclusivly to diapers. We got maried and not long after the weding i got pregnant. 

My mom was ok having two daughters who wore adult diapers. Would she herself fall prey to the diaper bug that seemed to be spreading though the female members of the family?  

The end.

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The family matriarch explores diaper fetish.