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Tiffany was never too excited about road trips. They were just so long and boring, with no internet or games to play. It didn't help that she always got teased by her mother for asking to pull over and use the bathroom every hour or two. Her mom claimed it made the trips so much longer. Despite her distaste though, Tiffany was about to get into the car for a long trip with her family for the holidays.
To make things worse, her family always rotated who had to sit in the middle of the back seat, and it was her turn to sit in the middle of her two younger sisters. Any hope for a nice window view or uninterrupted sleep was dashed when she had to sit on the middle.
To make things even worse than that, Tiffany's mother had hatched a plan to deal with their little potty break problem. She had decided there would only be one stop and no matter how much the girl's pleaded there wouldn't be any exceptions. Tiffany could not believe it, the whole thing seemed designed to mess with her. The plan to save time on pit stops gave her anxiety about the trip, and when she told her mother about her concerns she was brushed off for the most part and told the plan was set in stone. At the very least, her mom had managed to come up with a little something to help Tiffany with her anxiety though...
"Tiffany I know you are worried about having a little accident on our trip so I got you a little something." Her mom presented Tiffany with an XL pull-up. The design on the front was of a cupcake and Tiffany blushed at the sight of the thing. "I know you don't need them honey, but I think they might help give you some peace of mind. And hey, if you did end up leaking just a little bit at least you won't have to worry about anyone finding out."
As much as the thought of it bothered Tiffany, she decided her mom was probably right. It wasn't like anyone would find out. And Tiffany assumed that her younger sisters were also a little worried about the bathroom situation and that's why her mother had this spare to give her. Maybe it wouldn't be too bad wearing a little something to help ease her mind.
A few hours in to the trip though, and Tiffany was having a small panic attack. Her bladder was 110% full and the rest stop was 15 minutes away. She had already dropped the hint she needed to go by telling her mom that she should speed up a little. Tiffany was looking for anything to take her mind off of the pressure. Desperately checking the time and playing on her phone in order to distract herself. She couldn't help but notice that her younger sisters were seemingly completely fine. Neither of them were crossing their legs or showing any sighs of desperation. This bothered Tiffany more. How could the oldest girl be the only one who needed to go. Shouldn't her bladder be the biggest?
10 minutes away from the rest stop still, time seems to move so much slower when you need it to pass more quickly. Tiffany was trying her best to keep cool and not appear like a little girl about to wet her pants. The thought of that made her cringe a little. If she wet herself next to her little sisters she would never be able to live it down. Her mom would never let her forget and her sisters would surely never respect her as the oldest again. Tiffany couldn't do much but focus on her bladder and stare out the front windshield in absolute focus...
Only 5 minutes from the rest area now, and Tiffany was in a zen state trying to control her body's need to pee. Her focus was broken by her little sister giving an excited yell for everyone to look at what she found. Her sister was pointing out the window to a small waterfall they were driving past. What were the odds. Tiffany couldn't focus anymore. The sight of flowing water was all it took for her natural instincts to kick in. She tried her best to stop but there was a sudden urge to release. Her cheeks flushed a bright red as soon as she felt herself let go into her padding. The pull-up immediately started expanding from the sudden surge. To Tiffany the hiss of her flooding her diaper was deafening. She cautiously glanced from left to right mid flow to make sure her sisters didn't notice she was having an accident at her age. Sure enough they were both looking out the window at the beautiful scenery responsible for Tiffany's very soggy predicament. At the very least they didn't suspect anything. Tiffany was careful to avoid making any noises that might give her wetting away. Her face however was still burning from the embarrassment of having wet her diaper like a baby girl in the car. Here she was nearly an adult and having to hide her accident from her little sisters on both sides of her. She peed for what felt like five minutes straight, although her sense of time was destroyed with her dignity at this point. She shifted around just a little make sure there was no leaking of her pull-up into her pants or on the seat. Much to her surprise, her pull-up had held up under her unexpected testing of it's absobancy. She couldn't believe it held so much of her accident without any leaking.
Just a minute or two after Tiffany had drenched her only pull-up, the car came to a stop. They had made it to the rest stop. "Who's bright idea was it to put a bathroom AFTER the waterfall" Tiffany couldn't help but whisper to herself.
As the girl's all got out of the car, Tiffany made sure to take her time to not make her slight diaper bulge obvious. She also wanted to double check for any leaks, and make sure she could hide any wet spots on the seat if needed. Luckily it seemed like her anxiety protection was incredibly effective at soaking up her accident. She may have just pissed her pants, but there was no evidence of that to any casual onlookers.
With that said, Tiffany's mom was instantly suspicious of her oldest daughter being the last one out of the car after pleading with her to drive faster to the bathroom. Even after both her sisters had headed off to the restroom, she couldn't help but notice the lack of hustle in her daughter's moment. "Tiffany, with your little sisters off to go use the potty, is there anything you want to tell me?"
There was no point in hiding it from her mom, Tiffany knew. Even if she did lie and pretended she didn't just make full use of her training pants, her mom would almost certainly ask her what happened to her sudden lack of need to use the toilet. Besides, her underwear was packed away and she didn't have anything to replace her pull-up with. But maybe her mother had planned for this, and could help her with her soggy situation. The very idea of admitting she needed a change to her mom was enough to bring Tiffany to new levels of embarrassment.
It was with small tears in her eyes and bright red cheeks that Tiffany admitted that she couldn't hold it to her mother. Here she was, a 19 year old girl in a wet pull-up, trying her best not to cry admitting it to her mom. Her mom was very understanding and helped to calm Tiffany down. " Don't worry about it baby, everyone has accidents from time to time. Just be thankful that you wore that pull-up I got for you, could you imagine of you had wet your pants in front of your sisters? Here, I have the rest of those pull-ups, take them and pack them into your stuff. But be sure to keep one with you when you go to the toilet so you have something to protect you for the rest of the trip."
When Tiffany grabbed the package of diapers from her mother it felt like admitting defeat. No matter how she looked at it though, she needed a little padding. If she couldn't make it the first half of the car ride how could she trust herself to make the second half dry? Begrudgingly she took the package and thanked her mom for the diapers. She couldn't help but notice there was only one missing from the pack, which meant that the only diaper her mother felt the need to give between the three of her daughters, was the drenched one between her legs. Even her little sisters didn't need the pull-ups, let alone soak them.
With a deep sense of shame Tiffany took a single pull-up from the package and headed off to the restroom. Her mom gave her a knowing wink as Tiffany tried to hide the diaper under her shirt heading into the bathroom. Tiffany would be changing into a dry pull-up while her little sisters were using the potty like big girls. The thought alone was enough to make Tiffany shiver, but she couldn't help but feel a sense of relief once she had dry padding on again. Maybe she could get used to wearing these things. She had the shake the thought though, as her sisters called for her to hurry up. The slight crinkle of the new pull-up made Tiffany uneasy for a moment, but it was certainly better than the wetness she was experiencing just a few moments before. With a deep breath, Tiffany opened the door and headed back to the car. Although embarrassing and awkward, she felt as though she was freshly padded and ready for the long ride ahead.
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sometimes t-shirt and undies is the hottest kind of lingerie
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Jennifer’s diapered vacation
Hey all, here’s a short sneak peak of an unedited part of the first chapter for a new story I’m working on. So far I’ve written about 5,000 words, but I’ll just post a short section for today while I continue to work on the rest. The story will contain female desperation, wetting, humiliation and diapers. 18+
“No one will even notice Jennifer.” Jennifer’s mother said, obviously exasperated. “This is not up for discussion. You will wear them.”
Jennifer stood with her arms crossed defiantly, eyes red-rimmed. This wasn’t how this vacation was supposed to go at all.
“This isn’t fair.” Jennifer yelled, stomping her foot. “I won’t do it.”
“Jennifer…” Jennifer’s mother held up a finger, her voice gaining an edge. “Don’t you take that tone with me. You will do as you’re told.”
“I won’t do it!” Jennifer repeated. “You can’t make me.” This was the worst. Just because she occasionally had accidents at night, her mother wanted her to wear diapers. It basically never happened anymore. Her mother was just overreacting. The worst part was that Jennifer’s sister, Sarah, was watching the whole exchange. Sarah was only one year older than Jennifer, and she was so stuck up. She always had to act like she was in charge, when really she was just a whiny little kid at heart. “Make Sarah wear them, she’s the real baby of the family.”
“That’s it!” Jennifer’s mother snapped. “I warned you.” Jennifer half expected her mother to flip her over for a spanking then and there, but instead her mother stalked out of the room without another word.
“Why won’t you just do what she says?” Sarah asked. Definitely stuck up. “If you just listen, then she wouldn’t be so hard on you.”
“Shut up!” Jennifer snapped at her sister. “You’re just jealous that I’m so much prettier than you are.”
Sarah just shook her head and walked away.
Jennifer sat down, waiting for her mother to storm back into the room and start arguing all over again. Nothing happened. They were supposed to be leaving soon, and Jennifer started to wonder if her family was going to leave her behind. Would they really do it? They had all been looking forward to this trip for months, they wouldn’t actually leave her out, all over a diaper, would they? Jennifer started to get nervous, and finally she ran out of her room and into the living room. Her family was still there. Her sister sat reading a book, and her parents were softly talking to each other.
Jennifer waited for the storm that never came. Surely her mother had talked to her dad, and the yelling would start all over again. Instead, no one even mentioned the argument that had been raging mere minutes before. Jennifer even allowed herself to hope that maybe her mom had changed her mind. No luck. Once all the bags were loaded in the car, Jennifer’s mother very calmly asked if Jennifer was going to get changed, or if she needed someone to do it for her.
With all the scowling and eye-rolling she could manage, Jennifer went to the bathroom and replaced her white lace thong with a pair of pink and purple patterned pull-ups. Just because it was going to be a long car ride, apparently no one trusted her to not piss all over herself. It was ridiculous. Wearing them to bed was already bad enough, but during the day like this was simply absurd. Jennifer contemplated not wearing them, but her mother had sounded serious about changing Jennifer herself if necessary. Pulling her yoga pants back up over the diaper, Jennifer left the bathroom. She was stopped at the front door by her mother, who pulled Jennifer’s waistband down enough to confirm what she was wearing underneath. No one trusted Jennifer; it was completely unfair.
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Jennifer stood in front of the whole class. She tried to stifle her sniffles as everyone else laughed. There were faces she recognized in the crowd. Her sister, her ex-boyfriend, there was even the boy she had a crush on in the first grade. It was strange, Jennifer hadn’t seen the boy in more than 10 years, but for some reason she was sure it was him. She couldn’t bring herself to move as the teacher addressed the whole class.
“It looks like Miss Jennifer couldn’t quite make it to the potty.” Mrs. Barnes said. It was true. Jennifer plucked at the uncomfortable wet fabric that was sticking to her legs. A huge wet spot stained the front of her white pants.
“No,” Jennifer tried to deny it. “I just…spilled something. That’s all.”
“Oh dear,” Mrs. Barnes didn’t sound the least bit empathetic. “Wetting yourself and lying. You are a naughty little girl, aren’t you? Why don’t you try telling the truth for once?”
“I wet myself.” Jennifer said. Her eyes went wide. That wasn’t what she had meant to say at all. It felt like the truth was being dragged out of her, and there was nothing she could do to stop it. “I thought I could hold it, and I was too embarrassed to ask to leave, but I couldn’t hold it anymore.”
“That’s more like it.” Mrs. Barnes said with a nod. “Is there anything else you would like to get off your chest?”
Jennifer wanted to scream ‘No there isn’t you sadistic bitch.’ Instead, words poured uncontrollably out of her mouth.
“I was the only girl wearing diapers at a sleepover when I was nine. I assumed everyone else still wet the bed sometimes, but they all teased me when they found out I still needed diapers.” Jennifer admitted, blushing at the memory. She looked down to find that she was wearing her pink unicorn pajamas. There was an obvious stain down one leg where her pampers had leaked.
“And?” Mrs. Barnes prompted.
“I wet myself at my aunt’s wedding when I was twelve. I was the flower girl, and I ruined my dress. My mom put me back in diapers for a month after that.” Jennifer said, unable to stop herself. Her entire family had witnessed that accident, and they still brought it up sometimes during family reunions. Jennifer was wearing a formal white dress, with a huge damp spot on the back. No matter how hard she tried, Jennifer couldn’t tug the hem of the dress down below the two diapers her mother had taped her into.
“Surely there’s more you would like to share?” Mrs. Barnes asked with an evil smile. Jennifer shook with fear.
“No,” Jennifer begged. “Please, no more.”
“No?” Mrs. Barnes sounded amused. “Does that mean you don’t want to tell the story of the time you fell asleep in the car during a family vacation?” Jennifer’s clothes were back to normal. Her grey yoga pants were doing their best to hide the bulge of a thick diaper around her waist. She usually only wore them to bed, so Jennifer didn’t usually need to worry about hiding her diapers under her clothes. Mrs. Barnes continued. “You were so insistent that you didn’t need to wear diapers anymore, but what is the first thing you do on vacation?” Jennifer felt her bladder give way. She could only watch as her diaper ballooned outward, forcing her legs apart, and leaking waterfalls down both of her legs, forming a puddle on the tile floor. “I can’t remember what happens next.” Mrs. Barnes sounded pensive. “I wonder how your family will react. Your mother is quite cross with you. I suppose there’s only one way to find out.” The last thing Jennifer saw was a cruel smile cross the older woman’s lips.
Jennifer jerked awake. Only her seat belt kept her from falling out of her seat. Her vision was blurry and her head felt fuzzy. Blearily, she blinked the sleep away. She knew there had been a dream, but the details were already fading away. Jennifer couldn’t remember what had startled her awake so violently.
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DDLG dirty talk..
• “You’re too little to do it by yourself, baby, let Daddy help” • “Do that again and i’ll spank you, is that what you want?” • “Everyone can tell what a naughty little girl you are” • “Tell Daddy what you want, use your words” • “Need Daddy to take care of you?” • “Come here princess” • “Hold still for Daddy”
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Never be ashamed of you.
No matter what your reason is for age regressing and/or wearing diapers. Enjoy being who you are and never let anyone make you feel inadiquate because of it.
It is NOT okay to bully others and especially not for their kinks, coping mechanisms or illnesses (physical/ mental)
Remember you have no idea why someone is wearing or regressing.
Always be kind.
Reblog if you agree!
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Help spread the word! Diapers on adults is a very popular kink, it is completely harmless plus there extremely fun to wear or watch others wear.
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Nu-uh, you can’t sit wif us. 👯
Onesies by @babyyourdoll // Leave my caption in tact or she will fk up your whole life with her little Gucci Coochie. 😏
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List of my stories
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Wonder Baby - 10 Chapters*
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It’s not easy getting up to go to work when this is the first thing I see when I open my eyes! Oh the hardships of being a Daddy :)
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i’m sorry i’ve vanished. things have changed. i’m just neverland, without a lost boy.
i’m no longer engaged. my relationship has ended. it took time and it still is. three rules - and i hope that you all will accept me back as i need support. please. thank you.
1. please do not seek me out as a partner/relationship. an almost eight year relationship just ceased with an an engagement that was closed and a situation where someone i called daddy said no. i am not looking for a relationship, partner, fling, flirt, daddy - i am looking for friends for support. i want to feel as if.. ageplay is still okay. ageplay has to be okay right?
2. i don’t mind chatting/talking but while i still work medical, i work insane hours. please respect the fact i may take a bit to reply. texting and emailing is easy. becoming a true friend and i’ll share.
3. be nice. things hurt. please be nice right now. thank you.
xoxo, neverland. please do not share and/or re-upload these pictures without permission. thank you kindly. <3
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