“My wife is a bed wetter. “

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

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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.

Notes

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

Notes

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. 

Diaper church

A pastor who wears diapers starts a church.

So i am a Christian and a diaper fanatic.  I wear diapers but am not quite adult baby. I like diapers. 

I grew up in the church. I went to a strict fundamental church. It practiced literal interpretation of the bible. They have strict rules on dress music and the like. 

I wanted to be a pastor like my dad. I worked on traning to that end.  That was something i wanted to do. It was something i cared about.  

Then there was another facet of me. The other side of me. The side i don’t really reveal. The side i try to keep hiden.

You see i love diapers. I had trouble poty traning as a kid. Even after being trained,  i had difficulties.  My blader was never fully developed.  The doctor said , while it was nothing really to wory about, on occasion there might be leekege.

This created some fear. Usualy it was not an issue.  It was not something i focused on.

I did some reserch on incontinence and isues associated with it. I stumbled on a sight about people who wore diapers for the fun of it.

I could not believe that someone would chose to wear diapers. I thought it was wrong at first. I used first corinthians 13: 11 as a proof text against wearing diapers for fun.

I could not get the thought of diapers out of my head. I kept considering it. After some time of internal debate i decided to put on a diaper. I was going to spend a day wearing a diaper. 

I ordered diapers on line.  The delivery man had no idea what it on. I dis not have to deal with the embarrassment of putting the package of diapers on the counter and face the potential sneering of a cashier. The delivery man hadno clue what i had bought.  He had a job to do and that was that. 

I was so thrilled when it arived. I waited until the delivery man was ling gone. I opened the packege and pulled out a diaper .

I took off my underware and i put the diaper on. I was going to live my ordinary day. I would do what i udualy did. No more no less. I did my ususl routine.  I eat , i drank i did what i always did. The only difference was that i did not use the bathroom.  That was the only difference.  

I put my pants over the diaper. I refused to use the bathroom. I wondered if i would pee my diaper. I figured if i wore the diaper all day i would eventually have to fill the diaper with pee. 

I had to pee. I wanted relief. I wanted to go to the bathroom.  I considered using the restroom. I would not do it. I did not want to fail the experiment.  

I tried to pee. I could not do it. I tried to pee. Finaly it did. My diaper floooded.i kept peing. 

The next day i went back to wearing underwear. I disliked it. I like the convenience of wearing a diaper. I like the comfort of wearing a diaper. 

I decided to wear a diaper.  I eventualy had a destroy adult underwear party. I threw away every underwear i have. I went to diapers. 

My friends and family knew that i wore diapers. It was not a big deal. I did not make it a big deal. It was one facet of me. It certently did not define me. 

I tried to find groups for Christian diaper wearers. They were few and far between.  One was a group of liberal christian diaper wearers. Members of the Christian left who did not beleve in literal interpretation or were more focused on socisl isues . then there were abdl whitch i was not. 

I decided to start a church for those who wear diapers.  It was a fundamental church but for those who wore diapers. For any reason,  incontinence, convenience or want to. Any reason.  

This was an experiment. One that could easily be a total and complete failure. I accepted that this could fail and fail badly. I was wiling to try. 

I created a website for the church.  I had a standered fundamental doctrine.  I also put section about wearibg diapers. Some might see it at a nitch group but i did not see it that way.  After a lot of work the website was up.

I had a building.  I advertised.  I had no idea if it would work or not.  Thw first sunday i would hold services began.  I had no idea what would happen if anything.  I went to the church. My feeling was whatever happened happened. 

People did come. They were from all walks of life. Rich,  poor and everything in between. There were educated and workers. Some were incontinent, some abdl and some juat wore for whatever reason.  

Eventualy a core group was formed. A permanent church body enurged. We became a family. I believe a local assambly of redeemed.  

It was not without controversy. The c word was used. Fundimentilist acused up of being heritics childish etc. Evebgelucals acused of being ligalistic anf weird..liberals and emugents disliked is. Fbi, child protective services and other groups investigated us but we were cleared. The southern poverty law center put us on a terrorist watch list. We were declared racist even though our church has a sizable minority representation.  The chairman of the deacon bored was African American. We are for the most part apolitical. 

The church thrived.  It grew. We started to get non diaper wearers. Manny who wanted to weae but were afraid came. We were non judgemental on the diaper issue .we did have bathroom facilities. 

Everything was perfect except i was single. I needed a mrs pastor. One of the critism was that i was single. My detractors said i had a herem. I decided to be patcient. Mrs pastor revealed herself.

Erin was a nurse.  She had an overactive bladder.working as a nurse this was a nightmere. She gave up and wore a diaper.  She was not totaly diaper deoendent. It was a help. She gad this insurence in case she could not get to a bathroom. It was a blesing.

It was viewed poorly by her old church. She was seen as weird..she was not techinically incontinent.  Some suspected some kind of devientcy. It made her suspect. 

She heard about my church.  Our official name was northfield baptist assambly (naba or neighbor as some called it) but Manny refered it to it as the diaper church. She decided to check it out.

She loved it. She became verry involved in the church. She was a key player. She was prety , inteligence and sweet.  She was well liked. 

We worked closely on events held in the church. Finaly i asked her out.sge said yes. We datted and evrntualy were married. 

We have kids. The church continue to grow. We decided to start setilite churches. Manny around the united sates.  Diaper churches in Canada developed and diaper churches croped up over the world.

Manny fundamental baptist diaper churches formed a denomination. The diapered baptist association formed.

There are also a diapered penticoastal association as well. There is a diapered congregational group and diapered unitariens. I guess i started something.  

I dont apologize for it. I think it was a great idea. I am proud of it. 

The end 

This is no mesege to this post. It is just for fun.  I am not advocating diaper churches. I had an idea. I was not happy with the earlier story about diaper group.  This was my attempt to make it better. I enjoyed writing this one.  

 

Wearing diapers to work

A female worker decides to wear diapers at work.

I am kendra. I work at regonal human resource manager for edson industries.  Edson is a major international cooperation.  I was not always a regonal manager. I started off as a grunt worker.  

I had woked at small time stores. I worked at convenient stores, retail, mall store and the such. I got a job working on the inventory team at a distribution center . 

I was one of a just a few women working on the crew. I felt like i had a lot to prove. I wanted to show my co workers that i could handle this. I wanted to prove myself as a worker.i tended to push myself. I wanted to do better then everyone else. 

I wanted to get noticed.  I wanted to exell. At the time, i was not intetested in becoming a big wig in the company.  I just wanted to have a stable job. I wanted to be secure in the job. Well as secure as you can be in this kind of work. 

I kept my head down.  I focused on my job. I did not engage in smal talk. I focused on work only. I did my work to the very best of my ability.  

My supervisors liked me. I was starting to get noticed. I did not rest on my laurels. I just kept working.  I tried to constently improve. 

One issue that is hard for me was bladder isues. Much of the work included fast paced work that required focus on the work. It requured paying attention in a meticulous fashon. 

While preparing freight for a truck or loading you had to focus. You had to be fast, acurate and efficient.  You had to do the same thing with loading the truck.  You could not realy stop at critical points in the process. This made bathroom breaks problimetic.

Not only that,  they worked though all four seasons . even in colder wreathers, it could get hot in the loading area.  My thought was always getting dry. We did not have a.c. we drank a lot of water.  Hydration was very importent. Our supervisors stressed staying hydrated.

This created another issue. The more you drink the nore you had to go. You could not cut down on water intake. I was afraid that my co workers and superiors would look down on me if i took too manny bathroom breaks.  

I tried to hold it in. I hated feeling like i had to go. I did the pepee dance. I tried to focus on my work. I did all i could to stay working. I made a bigger deal then it was . i had this irrational fear of being canned. I constently feared i was going to be let go. I was actually in a good place with the compony. I did not feel that way. At the time i believed that every day i was on the cusp of being terminated. While this was not true or rational,  that was i believed at the time. 

I was actually starting to get noticed. I was considered a risung star on the crew. I did not know that. I got more woried.

The bladder isue was driving me crazy. I feared taking too many bathroom breaks.  I also dreaded the feeling of having to go . i did not want to become dehydrated either. It was a huge problem. 

I did some research.  I tried to find out what others with similar situations did. I learned that manny female workers in similar situations opted to wear diapers.

I was shocked and stunned. Diapers? I could not imagine it. The thought of wearing diapers was repugnent. I hated the idea. It was degrading. I rejected the idea. There was no way i was going to wear a diaper let alone use one.

The situation did not get better.i became more and more afraid of loosing my job. I hated needing to pee but not being able to. At least i was elimiting myself with regard to using the toilet.  

I was going crazy.  I was getting more and more agitated and nervous. I decided to conduct a trial run. I went to a store and picked up a package of diapers.

When i got to the cash register, the young lady at the register saw it. “Diapers?” she aaked. “Yes. I work a job that makes bathroom breaks difixult. I am going to try diapers ” i said. 

The next day, i took a shower. Then i opened the package of diapers.  I took out the diaper. I put out a pad. I put on the diaper. I put my jeens over the diaper. 

I felt weird. I was very self conscious.  I found i got more done that day. I worked and worked. I did not think about peing. 

I did not realize that i had peed in my diaper. I did not just pee once but multiple times. During my lunch break, i changed my diaper . it was very very full. It was again just before i left. 

I went home without a diaper. I found i was more stresed at home. I tried to be diapered at work but not at home.  

After a couple of weeks i tried wearing diapers at home. I wore a t shirt and just a diaper. Diapers relaxed me. 

I came to love diapers. I was promoted to a lead position then to a supervisor.  I kept getting ptomoted. Other ladies asked me my secret. Many other ladies folowed by lead and started to wear diapers. I had started a trend.  

I eventually was given an office job. Then i was offered a regonal position. The sky is the limit.

By now i am basically diaper dependent. Am i incontinent?  Probably. I have not tried. I live diapers.  They calm me and provide comfort.  I would not be where i am without them.  

I am a huge fan of enploye male and females wearing diapers. I advise workers to be diapered. 

Many female have folowed in my footsteps.  Many have folowed my example. I am happy, productive abd diapered. 

The end. 

This is a work if fiction. This story is not endorsing the use of diapers at work.  

The diapered couple

A young man with diaper fetish wants to date an incontinent girl.

Matt grew up in a strict fundamental chrIstian family. He was not alowed to listen to any kind of rock music. He could not watch movies or telivision. He avoided anything associated with wordliness. 

His parents beliefs became his conviction. He was traditional and conservative.  He did however have an unusual interest. He liked diapers.

He had believed that only babies wore diapers. He waa shocked to learn that some adults wore diapers.  It was explaned to him that older people sometimes lost bladder control. Others lost blader control for other reasons.  

For whatever reason,  diaper wearing kind of fascinated him. He had no idea. He thought about it. He did not know about adult baby diaper lovers or a.b.d.l. he was not aware that some wore diapers because they liked it.  

He became more and more curious by diapers. He wondered what it was like to wear a diaper. He decided to try one out. 

He went to a drug store. He made sure that there was one around that recognized him. He made sure he did not know the cashier either. He put the diaper on the counter. Luckily the cashier did not make any coment.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he left the drug store. He got in his car and went right home. He took off his underwear. He took a diaper out of the packege. He put one on. It felt squishy and weaird. 

He wore it to bed. He woke up rested.he got a good night sleep. He did not wet the bed. He had good blader control.  That was not an issue. He layed in bed for a minute. He really had to pee.

He did not want to get out of bed. He was curias. What if he just went in his diaper?  He could just pee into the diaper. He dismissed it. There was no way he could really do that. He did consider it but decided against it. He got out of bed and pulled down the diaper and peed into the toilet.

Thoughout the day, he did think about peing into a diaper.  He became obsessed with it. That night he decided to try it. He put on a diaper.  He tried to pee his diaper. He had to relax his blader. Finaly the urine hit his diaper.  It was small at first. Then it flooded.

He wanted to feel that feeling of pee flooding his diaper.  He liked peing into a diaper. He developed a liking for diapers. He did not endulge in it much but did on occasion.  

At his church,  a new family started to attend. This included a young lady who was in colege and stil lived at home. Janey was prety. She seemed like a very nice lady. 

He was interested in her. He did talk to her a bit. She was reserved. He figured that she was just reserved.  

Matt was not one to trade gossip.  He happened to overhear a couple of ladies talking.he discovered that janey wore diapers.  Apparently she was incontinent. 

He did not know any adult who wore a diaper.  He was interested in her before.  Now he was even more interested in her. At first , the interest was because she was around thr same age. She dressed modestly and wore dreses or skirts. She seemed like a fundamentalist friendly person. Now he was even more interested in her. 

He liked the idea of marying a diaper dependent girl.  He suspected what he saw as a plus might be seen by her as a negative.   Sence she was incontinent,  she might be embarrassed.  He could not be sure that that was why she was so withdrawn, he suspected that it might have something to do with it. 

How could he communicate to her that it really was not a big deal to her.how could he tell her he knew that she wore diapers.  How could he assure her that he ment it?

He took every oportunity to talk to her. He kept trying to get to know her more. The more he persued her, the more she seem to withdrew. He kept trying. 

She continued to withdraw. Her reluctence did not seem to deter him.he was determined to court her and one day marry her. At first her pursuit appeared to be fruitless. He kept trying to woo her never the less.

He took every oportunity to talk to her. He sat next to her at the adult sunday school class. If there was a church dinner , he tried to sit next to her. 

After a time, she talked to him. “Look. I know you like me. That is obvious.  A few years ago i was in a realy bad car accident.  I have bladder control issues.  I wear adult diapers. ” she said. 

“I knew that!” he said. “You did?” she asked. ” i hear things.  I try to avoid church gosip but i am not always successful.  ” he said. 

She chuckled. ” your ok with it? ” she asked. “Yea. I am very ok with it. ” he said. 

It took a while and a lot of convincing but she got more comfortable with him. She let her gaurd down more and more. 

Over time they got closer and closer. They started a courtship. They started talking about marriage.  One day they had a picnic. As they were packing up she saw a pakege of diapers in the trunk.

“Whats this?” she asked. “Before i met you,  i had a diaper fixation. I like to wear diapers. ” he admitted.  ” really?” she asked “yes really! ” he said.

She made him wear diapers on there dates. She told him he had to use the diapers when he was around her. She did not believe him at first but soon learned that he really did have a diaper fetish.

Thry got maried.he brought her home. He put her on the bed. He took off her wedding dress. She took off his shirt and pants.  He took off her slips. He took off her bra.

She was thriled he wore a diaper that day. Both of there diapers were soiled. There skin was clemmy. He friged her while she laid on the diaper. 

His penis was very erect.  He shoved it into her. It was huge. It waa a bit painful but it felt good at the same time. He thusted and thrusted. She had a loud orgasm.

Thry cudled afterward. She pied on the bed. She looked desrurbed. ” its fine hunnie. Really!” he said. 

She told him he had to wear a diaper all the time. He agreed. He soon got a pastorate at a local church. Every one knew they both diapers.  Every one assumed they were both imcontinent.  He would not lie but he did bot volunteer information.  At this point he probably was incontinent.

They had children. They were buisy family. They were a happy couple. 

The end. 
 

Diaper college

A relugous student considers going to a strict college that forces young ladies to use diapers.

Annie was a sweet girl. She grew up in a traditional Baptist background. Her family were strict.  She was very intelligent.  She had been home scholed. 

One day,she talked to an old friend about where she should go to college. “What schools are you looking at?”amy asked. “Fundamental Baptist u ,sword of the lord Baptist college and central fundimental college.  ” annie said.

“All three are really good. They all have a good reputation.  They all have good academics.  The cheapest of those three is c.f.c.” amy said.

“Do you think that it would be a good fit for me?” anie asked. “I do. I think you would like it there. It is chalenging but manageable.  ” amy said.

“I was kind of leening that way. ” annie said. “I thought that you.  It is a really good school. I do have to warn you that the school does have some unusual rules. ” amy said.

“Oh. What kind of rules? ” Annie asked.”well female students are required to wear diapers. They have to wear diapers all the time. ” amy said.

Annie was shocked. She was not expecting that. “I assume by wearing diapers,  that includes using the diapers. ” anie remarked. “Yes. The girls dorms have no toilets in them. There are no girls bathroom in student areas. ” amy said.

“Why do they do this? ” annie asked. “Well it goes back to the 1970s. A deen of women was concerned with the rise of impropriety in society,even within the fundimental movement.  She also noticed that female students spent way too much time in the bathroom. She beleved weaker vessels included weaker bladers. She beleved that if young ladies were diapered, they would be unable to engage in unsavory activities. If they had soiled themselves,  a young man might not be intetested in said unsavory activities. She clamed that the program was a huge sucsees. She clamed that it cut promiscuously in the college. The school had little cases of indiscretion before but there was some evidence of efectiveness. It has continued to be the law of the school ever sense. ” amy said.

Annie could not believe this. The thought of wearing diapers all the time. To wear diapers 24-7 seemed inconcevible. To pee and poop in them. How could she do that? How could she do it all the time? That would be her life all the time.

She decided to do some more research into the school.  She went to a chriatian college fair. She met with a c.f.c recruiters.  She asked a series of financial and acedemic questions.  Then she got to what she really wanted to talk about. 

“I have to ask about the diaper rules. ” annie said. The recruiter chuckled. “When i talk to young ladies, the conversation eventually turns to diapers. Yes female students wear diapers.  We encourege ladies to come to campis diapered but you can change when you arive. Young ladies wear dispers. Yes, they do there bussiness in diapers.  They cannot change there own diapers. Staff members change diapers. I was a student . i hated it at first. You get use to it. It makes life easier. I could focus on acedemics and other activities. After a while, it just is. You dont even really notice it anymore. I think it helped me to focus. I was an ok student in high school but i was a great student at colege. A’s and b’s. ” the recruiter said.

“You attribute it to wearing diapers? “Annie said. The recruiter smiled. “Well not totaly but i think it waa a big help. I would not be where i waa without diapers. I do know that. ” elizebeth the recriter said. 

“So is it hard to find a potential husbend at a school where young lades wear diapers?” she asked. “People on the outside assume that it has a negative impact on finding a suitable husbend but that is simply not the case. I met my husbend there as did many of my friends. C.f.c have a high rate of marieges that come from the school. Diapers do not adversly affect finding a mate, it fact it seems to enhance those posibilities. ” she told her. 

She decided to aply to c.f.c. she had good grades and goid references.  She really was the kind of student the school wanted. She did not have a hard time being accepted to the school.  She was excited when she got tje acceptance letter. 

A few days later, the student handbool arived. The school required that incoming students have a working knowledge of rules,regulations and procedures well before ariving on campis. They wanted students to come on campus hiting the ground running. 

She liked to adhere to rules . she felt that the powers that be were ordained by God. She familized herself with the handbook. She beleved in line by line knowledge. She had reconstructed and reconstructed the rulebook. 

Female students were encourageincludedntain good hygene. The handbook included tips on maintain good hygene including mauntaning good hygene with diapwr dependent life style. The school required all female students to wear dreses or skirts. 

The rules were exhaustive but thet were clear and concise.  They were easily understood.  

She started to alter her life style before she arived on campus.  She brought a package of diapers.  She wore a dress the day she brought it.the young female clerk look at the diapers.  “Let me guess your a fundy student? ” the cashier asked.

She put on a diaper alnost inidietly on getting home.  She did things how she usualy did things. She had to pee.she had trouble peing into her diaper.  Her bladder would not release. She relaxed and the pee cane out. At first it was small.  Then it floooded out.

She found it became more and more easy for her to pee her diaper. She started not to notice. She realized that she had wizzed in her diaper. She came to enjoy using and wearing diapers. 

Pooping was harder. She found the very concept of Pooping in her diaper was gross. She tried to avoid it at first.  One day she felt awfull. She forced herself to go number two in the diaper.

She hated it. Her mom helped to clean her up after the process. She felt that she could do this. She knew that she did not have a choice. She kept with it.

She got less and less apalled by it.  She did not love ot or like it shw hated it less. She eventualy tolerated it. She was told that females came to like it. She did not see that was possible.  Over time she did acept it and love it.

She was diaper diaper on day one of comming to campus. She loved the school.  She was one of the top students at the campus. She had good grades. She was well liked. She even met a boy but that is a different story.

She graduated seccond in her class. She met her husband.  She had several kids. She became a recruiter for the school. She talked up the diaper rule to perspective female students.

The end. 

It seems like every school regardless of religious or public or whatever have traditions that to outsiders make no sense. 

The school depicted hear are fictional. This is a work of fantasy.  No fundimental schools have this policy. 

Diaper group

A young man discovers an adult baby group at his church.

Ken had grown up in a strict church. He liked traditional churches. Strict rules did not brother him. He was used to it. 

He wanted to be a pastor like his farther. He was training for the ministry. He was glad to be home fir the summer. He would be buisy at the church. He was ok with that. 

He got a little stressed.  He was mostly able to handle it. Things had changed sence he went away . there were several new families that had come to the church sence he was gone. 

One of these new familes included a young women. She was around the same age as he was. Her naime was erin. She was modest and conservitive. Her dreses or skirts always went below the knee. There was no hint of clevege and her soulders were never bare. She was reserve. She was a bit shy. 

He had said hi to her. They had engaged in idle chit chat but nothing too substantive. He found her to be sweet. 

He was kind of interested in her. He was not sure if they had anything in common with her. 

“Son! There is something i want to talk to you about. ” he said. “Ok. ” ken said. “You know we have several new families.  ” his farther said. “Yes of course. ” he answered. “As you know programs of the church ate carefully screned. We know what is going on. There seams to be some kind of group going on at the millar family residence. ” his dad said.

The millers was erin’s family.  “What do you think is going on?” he asked. “It could be nothing.  Quite a few groups if people have gone to thete house. It could just friends developing.  If it is some kind of bible study, it could be tied to the church in general.  If there is flunky doctrine,  im not saying there is. It could be concerning. I dont want to cause controversy if we dont need to. ” his dad said.

“Of course. We do need to take precaution but not to cause a panic. ” ken said.  “My thoughts exactly. I waa hoping you could do some informal investigating.  You might have connections i dont. Dont spy but see what you csn find out. ” he said. “Definitely.  ” he said. 

He saw Erin at a store.  “So how do you like our church ” he asked. “So far so good. ” she said. “Glad to hear it. Do you like everyone hear?” he asked. “I do. I am still getting to know everyone but i like everyone so far. ” she said.

He talked to other people as well. He tried not to push too far. He was carefull . he still tried to get infornation. 

He talked to troy. He was a young men in the church. “So you like the millers? ” he asked. “Yea they are good people.  ” troy said. “I see. ” he said. 

He could not get a clear picture of what was going on. He did not want to press too far. Especially if he was off base. He realy was starting to think this was not nothing.  He was starting to get concerned. 

At the same time they seam to notice that he was keeping tabs on them. Erin decided to go see him. 

“Do you have an isue with out family ken?” she asked. “You get right to the point dont you? I am concerned by you seem to be having some kind of meetings or something.  ” he said 

“We are not trying to start a cult and steal your flock.  ” she said. “I did not think so. We just want to make sure. ” he said.  

“Basicaly our family runs an adult nursery.” erin said. “A what?” he asked. ” we have an adult nursery.  Basicaly it just a place to destressify. They play with toys and wear footie pajamas and wear diapers. ” she said.

“Realy?  Why?” he asked. “Many find that a nursery style atmosphere helps to reduce stress. ” erin said. “Reverting to childhood?” he asked. “It is only for a an hour or so.what wrong with taking some time off breefly?” she asked.” i dont know about this.”she said. 

“I thought you might have a reaction like that. It is realy not that strange. ” she said. ” its not? ” he asked. “Why don’t you come by. We have adylt sized cribs you could take a nap or play with toys. ” she said. 

“Do i have to wear a diaper?” he asked. “Its not that bad.come by. ” she said. He was a little unsure of all this. He decided to drop by.

He came to the place. Erin welcomed him in. She gave him a packet.  “You can change in the bathroom.  “Erin said. He went into the bathroom.  He took off his cloths. He put on the diaper. It felt weird.  He put on a onesie and sleeper. He came out. 

She wore a sleeper.  “Are you diapered? ” she asked. ” of course i am. I have to . ” she said.

They played with stufed animals for a while. They took a nap. He got in one crib and she got in a different one. They woke up later. “How was your nap? ” she asked. “Good.  I feel rested. Oh no!” he said.

She laughed..”you pied yourself.  I did  too” she said. “I have been potty traned for years. “He said. “Your bladder was relaxed.  Diapers provide security.  Dont worry about it. ” she said. 

He got out of his kids cloths.  He thanked her for the tour.  He bad no idea how he would explain this to his dad.

“So they play babies ?” hid dad asked.”yes they do. Nothing sexual or anything like that.  ” he said. ” it is a bit odd. ” he said. “Yes it is. ” he said.

The pastor decided to not to fo anything about it for now.  He had a feeling that he was comming back. He planed to go back.

The end.