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Diapered Team Captain

He thought an innocent picture on a random site would keep him safe that no one would find out. Unfortunately for 18 year old Kevin when he went to school the next day to get ready for baseball practice he would find himself in a very different situation.

Kevin had ruled the team and was very strict and very forceful, he had forced several team members out for not performing up to par. He wanted the team to win big his last year in high school. In most cases he was considered a jerk to many and today was the day that they were all going to take him down a peg.

So now almost a very minute Kevin walked into the changing room to meet his team was he jumped, but before he could even say anything a gag was shoved in his mouth and tied around his head. He felt a large nipple fill his mouth and realized that the gag was just a giant pacifier and he really had no choice but to suck on it.

He then saw a lot of the other guys cheering and laughing, he knew then that this all had been planned then a thought crossed his mind about the picture that he posted last night. He realized that obviously someone on the team found it and now they were all going to come after him. Kevin did his best to try to fight the other guy’s off of him but with no luck.

“You know so many of us thought of you as a tough guy, all of us were too worried to even challenge you. But that’ cute picture you posted shows us that you’re just a little boy and it’s time for you to learn how to be a good boy” Paul Kevin’s second on the team and former best friend stated holding up his phone to show off the picture.

All Kevin could do was whimper around the pacifier as the guys that were holding him began to strip him of his clothes. For the last few months Kevin had always worn his practice shorts underneath his regular jeans and now the secret that laid underneath was going to be revealed. His button-up shirt and undershirt were ripped away, his jeans followed suit leaving him just in his shorts which were also ripped away.

The guys froze for only a second or two before they all started laughing. You underwear that Kevin was wearing looked like little kids training pants with police cars and fire engines on them. They were very thick and to the looks of them damp. Kevin had started wearing these in secret, it helped give him comfort, this only proved that he wasn’t a big man but very much a little boy in need of being taken care of.

 I guess little Kevin has been having some accidents, and by the looks of it your training pants need to be replaced with a proper diaper” Paul stated looking at the obvious wet patch on the training pants

Kevin was fully picked up then and taken to the shower stalls and there he saw a couple of the guys that he kicked off the team just a couple weeks ago standing there in just their boxers holding would look like shaving cream and a razor. Kevin tried his best using everything he had to get out of the situation he knew what was coming.

But it was useless he wasn’t strong enough to break away then he felt his training pants get removed, then received a hard smack to his bottom. He looked to see that Paul had taken off his belt and was going to use it to fully punish Kevin like the little boy they now realize he is.

Kevin moans trying to say something anything to make it all stop, but it’s no use Kevin has smacked a few more times with the belt and laid over Paul’s knee naked. Kevin was already in tears but not from the spanking but by the utter humiliation of what he was suffering through.

“Bad little boys who don’t share get spankings like you’re getting right now Kevin” Paul stated spanking Kevin’s bottom between every word.

“this is also what bad little boys get for wetting their training pants, you obviously are far from the 18-year-old man you’re supposed to be but we will change that everyone out on the field will see it too” Paul continued until Kevin fell limp sobbing in pain.

Kevin had no time to register or ask what he meant by “everyone on the field” he was in just too much pain. Now that Kevin was submitting to what was happening to him Paul stood him up and with the help of a few of the ex members of the team they began shaving all of his body hair off. Kevin cried and sobbed with every part of it as he was completely left hairless as a newborn. It’s also revealed to all the guys how small of a manhood Kevin actually had and they just giggled.

“Very good little Kevin nice and smooth like the little boy you are, now I think it’s time for us to talk about your accident. You see you can’t be a big boy and have the accidents like you just did. Those training pants are ruined and think if you accidentally made a poo poo in them” Paul said speaking to Kevin like he was a little kid.

“So me and the rest of the team have decided that the best thing for you is to be put back in a diaper until you’re ready to be a big boy and learn how to use the toilet but that’s probably a long way away”.

Kevin wanted to fight again but the very way Paul was talking to him and even bringing up a proper diaper just made Kevin hard. His now hairless manhood stood completely upright proving how badly he wanted this treatment and that diaper.

“Look everyone looks like baby Kevin does want his diaper!” A couple of guys called out.

Everyone laughed knowing this was exactly what Kevin deserved since he obviously wasn’t a man like they were. Kevin was led back to other lockers were he saw a changing mat laid out with a very thick very babyish diaper was waiting for him.

To Kevin’s surprise the gag around his mouth was undone and removed but he was still told not to speak. “Now that we have made sure to punish you and remove your big boy hair we want you to do one thing and say that you want your diaper” Paul stated.

Kevin looked at Paul and everyone else in the room but instead of trying to run away he just froze and Paul continued. “We have established that you are just a little boy, you wet your training pants and your baby weiner is hard from the very thought of wearing that diaper. Now admit it or you’ll be spanked until you do”.

Kevin turned back around looked down at the plastic changing mat but more so the diaper, he had seen those diapers online and fully wondered what it would feel like to be put in a diaper again a real diaper. Somewhere beyond the humiliation and his pride all he wanted was to really wear that diaper but more importantly be put into it like the baby boy he wanted to be deep down.

“I’m ready to be a good baby boy and wear my diaper” Kevin stuttered out sounding almost like a real little boy.

“Why do you need your diaper Kevin?” One of the guys who shaved him asked.

“Cuz I wet my training pants and I’m not a big boy like all of you” Kevin lisped out sounding every bit as a 3 year old but the team wanted him to be.

There was more laughter but most of all there was acceptance and they knew full well that they brought Kevin their former team captain all the way down. Without any further hesitation Kevin laid on the mat no longer covering his soon to be diapered weiner, as Paul slipped The pacifier this time without the gag part back into his mouth.

Kevin let the process happen as Paul lifted Kevin’s legs by the ankles like you would do a real baby and the diaper was slid underneath him, when his sore bottom touched the diaper, he just felt more excited. Baby powder was heavily sprinkled over Kevin’s soon to be diapered area and the diaper was closed. Kevin didn’t care about the eyes on him he just felt like he was in heaven.

Kevin was completely lost in the feel of a diaper the smell of the baby powder, he felt like a real baby, a real baby boy something he truly wanted to always be. Yes his team had taken away his manhood and his ability to run the team the way he wanted to, but they gave him something better in return.

Most of the team had dispersed realizing that this really wasn’t a true punishment for their captain, but also they gave him something he was missing. The few guys that remained finished getting ready for practice leaving Kevin happily laying on the changing mat enjoying his diaper and sucking away on the pacifier.

Paul just looked at the big baby with a big smile, Kevin was now fully a baby. Now it was time to show everyone at the school and Kevin’s family exactly what he was…

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Adam’s Summer

I was sucking hard on my ‘binky’ as my stomach rumbled and pressure built. This was not gonna happen, I wasn’’t going to be reduced to this baby boy, but while I looked around the room, the thick nappy wrapped around my waist and dinosaur onesie around my body, me, laying in a crib and sucking on a pacifier, I thought maybe… maybe this was for the best? Before I knew it, there was one last grumble in my stomach before I felt a warm sensation in my nappy as I passed out……

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I was so humiliated and defeated. Dan began to unbutton my onesie and pull open the tapes of my very fully nappy, ““Phew! Someone’s a little stinker, aren’’t they, baby?””, he commented while pulling the front of my nappy down to expose my shaven balls and dick, now covered in my own shit. Tears began to well in my eyes as I sucked more furiously on my dummy while he set to work, lifting my legs with one hand and wiping down my bottom with another.

“”Uh-Oh! All out of wipes kiddo!””, Dan said while lowering my legs and bum back down onto my messy nappy. I cringed inside, feeling the bubbly mess rework itself around my bum and dick. ““I’’ll just grab some more from my brothers nursery, stay here baby””. As Dan left, it really began to sink in. 23 years old and being changed my my best friend, out of a nappy I pissed and shit in while I slept. The smell wafted around the room, as I looked down at my undone nappy to see a soaked nappy covered in shit, right between my thighs and under my balls. I heard noises coming from the kitchen and thought Dan was finally back with some more baby wipes to clean me up.

I heard the footsteps getting closer and finally, Mark walked through the door. At first I wasn’t sure if he recognised me, well, I was his sons best friend, but I was laid on a changing pad in his house, sucking on a dummy, midway having his Son clean me up and change me. He didn’t say a word as he glared furiously at me, while I sucked even harder on my dummy as tears began to roll down my cheeks. He marched over, crouched down and pulled the front of my nappy back up, redoing the tapes, before buttoning my onesie and hoisting me off the change pad and over his knee. He began to spank the life out of me, one swat after another over my messy nappy bum, smearing shit across my backside and dick with each hit. I was really crying and sucking on my dummy now. He lifted me back up, carrying me with one arm under my bottom and another behind my back towards the baby bouncer, before dropping me in and walking out the room. I bounced there helpless, tears rolling down my cheeks. 23 years old and my best friend’s Dad just redid my stinky nappy, spanked me and put me in their baby bouncer. I was humiliated beyond my dreams, but there I was, bouncing in my soaked and messy nappy, sucking on my dummy and wondering what Dan’’s Dad were going to do, and where Dan was?..

After what seemed like days, they both came back into the room. I couldn’’t say anything, as I sucked on my dummy, while they both looked at me, bouncing in my own mess. “”Dan’s told me all about what you did this year at university… and the things he found in your closet”,” his Dad started. “You’’ve been behaving like a little baby and while you’re staying this Summer, you’re going to be treated like that young man”. Dan was grinning hard as his Dad walked towards me. “”If you’’re a good little boy, we can all forget this happened and you can go back to university together after the Summer break and in your big boy pants””. I looked at him as I started to wet my nappy more. “…”and if not, then it looks like you’’ll be a little baby boy for a very, very long time. After the break, you will go back to university, but you will still be in nappies full time. To all you classes, to every day out, always around your friends and in public. You will still be put to bed on a night at 7pm, Dan will be there to ensure all this happens and making sure everyone is aware of your ‘new’ status. He will be changing all your nappies, in charge of feeding you and in control until Christmas break.””

I couldn’’t believe this was happening to me. They were going to turn me into a toddler and if I argued, they were going to ruin my life. “Let’’s get you into a clean nappy, we’’ve got some errands to run little guy!” Mark walked towards me as Dan started to take some photos on his phone. “”Just incase, little baby!”” I was carried into Dan’s little brothers nursery, his parents are divorced and he lives with his Mother. Mark placed me down on the changing table and began undoing the tapes of my nappy while Dan recorded. Tears were still running down my cheeks as Mark pulled down the front of my nappy exposing the huge mess I’d made. He got to work cleaning me up, cooing at me as he wiped me down with wipes and slid a new nappy under my bum. I kicked my leg and hit him in the waist as he angrily shouted at me for being a naughty little boy and taking me back over his knee. Dan was still recording as Mark pulled the nappy down and spanked my bottom until I was crying hard again. “”Tell me you’’ll be a good baby for Daddy””, “”I will, I’m sorry!”” I wailed as he stopped and pulled up my nappy. “”Were going into town now to get you some more things if you’re going to act like a little baby boy. I was going to change you into some adult clothes, but after that little tantrum, I don’t think so”.” He went over to the closet and pulled out one of Dan’s old kids shirts. It had minions on the front of it. He came over and pulled it over my head, before putting my trainers back onto my feet. The top barely covered my nappy, Dan grabbed my hand and we began to leave the house.

I was petrified someone would see, but after Dan had recorded the video and I’d been spanked, I just played good. Mark packed a changing bag and locked the door as I was strapped into the car seat by Dan. All I can think about is the huge nappy on show, with baby blocks all over it. I looked like a little toddler and I could see people looking into the car as we drove to the shopping mall, watching me suck my dummy. Once we arrive, they make we walk all over the shopping mall looking at the most banal things, as some people and children notice. Most don’t, as I walk behind them, my wet nappy sagging between my legs and making me waddle, sucking on my monkey dummy. They were looking at tools when suddenly the cramps in my guts started. The laxatives had done their work and my bottom was determined to empty. I tried to keep it in, accidentally peeing a bit more as I danced from foot to foot. “Time for lunch!” Declared Mark. To my horror he led me to the central foot court, a big open atrium full of people. I shuffled along behind then, desperately humiliated and clenching my buttocks with all my might. “You may as well let it out, kiddo.” Dan says next to me as he watches the straining on my face. I shake my head. Mark orders a sandwich and coffee for himself, a meal for Dan and a kids meal for me, before he leads us right into the centre of the atrium to the raised seating where everyone will see me.

Suddenly I can’’t hold any more and I fill my nappy, right there, walking towards the table. Uncontrollably I start to cry, as if in sympathy my bladder fills my nappy once more. Quickly, Mark gets a highchair and sits me down. He straps me in, the hot mess in my nappy squishing up against my bum and balls. Once I’m calm, loud enough for those around to hear, he tells me I’’m a naughty little boy to go poopoo in my nappy like that and that I’’ve proven I must still be a baby who needs nappies and looking after. The tears have started escaping again. He only adds to my humiliation by making me wear a bib to eat and by the end of the meal I can’t stop the tears. I’’m sat in a mall with hundreds of others, strapped into a kids highchair in a super thick, wet and messy nappy, being fed while wearing a bib and crying.

Once we’re finished Dan, takes a bottle of milk out from the changing bag and hands me it over, expecting me to drink from it in front of everyone. “Come on, drink all your milk from your bottle like a good baby!”, he cooed. Still crying, I suck the milk from the nipple as one last wave hits me and I mess my nappy again, forcing poo up the front and back. Dan just sits there and smiles while I finish my bottle. Mark comes back round and says aloud “Wow, it smells like it’s defiantly time to change your nappy, you’’ve done another poopoo haven’t you baby?”, he leads me back to the car, the pretence of the shopping trip over. I spend the trip home sucking on my dummy and cuddling my bear as I sit in my wet and messy nappies. Once home Mark changes me and helps me calm down from my humiliation. I know that the next day or so will be filled with uncontrolled soiling as the laxatives Dan had given me in the morning before his Dad came home continued to work. I was cleaned up, placed in super thick nappies and put down in the nursery crib for a nap… 

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Behind the scenes after a long day in the OR. Patients come first, no bathroom breaks for me.

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PFFFFRRRTT💩❤️

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Bien des sports demandent des solutions techniques permettant de sortir de l ombre ( l entraînement) à la lumière ( les jeux paralympiques ET olympiques…)

Faites vous confiance !

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Repost of the one and only time I've messed my diaper 😳

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Almost noisy or discreet, I dont really know

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what do you mean I need diapers?

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Pooping outdoor

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Adam’s Summer

I was sucking hard on my ‘binky’ as my stomach rumbled and pressure built. This was not gonna happen, I wasn’’t going to be reduced to this baby boy, but while I looked around the room, the thick nappy wrapped around my waist and dinosaur onesie around my body, me, laying in a crib and sucking on a pacifier, I thought maybe… maybe this was for the best? Before I knew it, there was one last grumble in my stomach before I felt a warm sensation in my nappy as I passed out……

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I was so humiliated and defeated. Dan began to unbutton my onesie and pull open the tapes of my very fully nappy, ““Phew! Someone’s a little stinker, aren’’t they, baby?””, he commented while pulling the front of my nappy down to expose my shaven balls and dick, now covered in my own shit. Tears began to well in my eyes as I sucked more furiously on my dummy while he set to work, lifting my legs with one hand and wiping down my bottom with another.

“”Uh-Oh! All out of wipes kiddo!””, Dan said while lowering my legs and bum back down onto my messy nappy. I cringed inside, feeling the bubbly mess rework itself around my bum and dick. ““I’’ll just grab some more from my brothers nursery, stay here baby””. As Dan left, it really began to sink in. 23 years old and being changed my my best friend, out of a nappy I pissed and shit in while I slept. The smell wafted around the room, as I looked down at my undone nappy to see a soaked nappy covered in shit, right between my thighs and under my balls. I heard noises coming from the kitchen and thought Dan was finally back with some more baby wipes to clean me up.

I heard the footsteps getting closer and finally, Mark walked through the door. At first I wasn’t sure if he recognised me, well, I was his sons best friend, but I was laid on a changing pad in his house, sucking on a dummy, midway having his Son clean me up and change me. He didn’t say a word as he glared furiously at me, while I sucked even harder on my dummy as tears began to roll down my cheeks. He marched over, crouched down and pulled the front of my nappy back up, redoing the tapes, before buttoning my onesie and hoisting me off the change pad and over his knee. He began to spank the life out of me, one swat after another over my messy nappy bum, smearing shit across my backside and dick with each hit. I was really crying and sucking on my dummy now. He lifted me back up, carrying me with one arm under my bottom and another behind my back towards the baby bouncer, before dropping me in and walking out the room. I bounced there helpless, tears rolling down my cheeks. 23 years old and my best friend’s Dad just redid my stinky nappy, spanked me and put me in their baby bouncer. I was humiliated beyond my dreams, but there I was, bouncing in my soaked and messy nappy, sucking on my dummy and wondering what Dan’’s Dad were going to do, and where Dan was?..

After what seemed like days, they both came back into the room. I couldn’’t say anything, as I sucked on my dummy, while they both looked at me, bouncing in my own mess. “”Dan’s told me all about what you did this year at university… and the things he found in your closet”,” his Dad started. “You’’ve been behaving like a little baby and while you’re staying this Summer, you’re going to be treated like that young man”. Dan was grinning hard as his Dad walked towards me. “”If you’’re a good little boy, we can all forget this happened and you can go back to university together after the Summer break and in your big boy pants””. I looked at him as I started to wet my nappy more. “…”and if not, then it looks like you’’ll be a little baby boy for a very, very long time. After the break, you will go back to university, but you will still be in nappies full time. To all you classes, to every day out, always around your friends and in public. You will still be put to bed on a night at 7pm, Dan will be there to ensure all this happens and making sure everyone is aware of your ‘new’ status. He will be changing all your nappies, in charge of feeding you and in control until Christmas break.””

I couldn’’t believe this was happening to me. They were going to turn me into a toddler and if I argued, they were going to ruin my life. “Let’’s get you into a clean nappy, we’’ve got some errands to run little guy!” Mark walked towards me as Dan started to take some photos on his phone. “”Just incase, little baby!”” I was carried into Dan’s little brothers nursery, his parents are divorced and he lives with his Mother. Mark placed me down on the changing table and began undoing the tapes of my nappy while Dan recorded. Tears were still running down my cheeks as Mark pulled down the front of my nappy exposing the huge mess I’d made. He got to work cleaning me up, cooing at me as he wiped me down with wipes and slid a new nappy under my bum. I kicked my leg and hit him in the waist as he angrily shouted at me for being a naughty little boy and taking me back over his knee. Dan was still recording as Mark pulled the nappy down and spanked my bottom until I was crying hard again. “”Tell me you’’ll be a good baby for Daddy””, “”I will, I’m sorry!”” I wailed as he stopped and pulled up my nappy. “”Were going into town now to get you some more things if you’re going to act like a little baby boy. I was going to change you into some adult clothes, but after that little tantrum, I don’t think so”.” He went over to the closet and pulled out one of Dan’s old kids shirts. It had minions on the front of it. He came over and pulled it over my head, before putting my trainers back onto my feet. The top barely covered my nappy, Dan grabbed my hand and we began to leave the house.

I was petrified someone would see, but after Dan had recorded the video and I’d been spanked, I just played good. Mark packed a changing bag and locked the door as I was strapped into the car seat by Dan. All I can think about is the huge nappy on show, with baby blocks all over it. I looked like a little toddler and I could see people looking into the car as we drove to the shopping mall, watching me suck my dummy. Once we arrive, they make we walk all over the shopping mall looking at the most banal things, as some people and children notice. Most don’t, as I walk behind them, my wet nappy sagging between my legs and making me waddle, sucking on my monkey dummy. They were looking at tools when suddenly the cramps in my guts started. The laxatives had done their work and my bottom was determined to empty. I tried to keep it in, accidentally peeing a bit more as I danced from foot to foot. “Time for lunch!” Declared Mark. To my horror he led me to the central foot court, a big open atrium full of people. I shuffled along behind then, desperately humiliated and clenching my buttocks with all my might. “You may as well let it out, kiddo.” Dan says next to me as he watches the straining on my face. I shake my head. Mark orders a sandwich and coffee for himself, a meal for Dan and a kids meal for me, before he leads us right into the centre of the atrium to the raised seating where everyone will see me.

Suddenly I can’’t hold any more and I fill my nappy, right there, walking towards the table. Uncontrollably I start to cry, as if in sympathy my bladder fills my nappy once more. Quickly, Mark gets a highchair and sits me down. He straps me in, the hot mess in my nappy squishing up against my bum and balls. Once I’m calm, loud enough for those around to hear, he tells me I’’m a naughty little boy to go poopoo in my nappy like that and that I’’ve proven I must still be a baby who needs nappies and looking after. The tears have started escaping again. He only adds to my humiliation by making me wear a bib to eat and by the end of the meal I can’t stop the tears. I’’m sat in a mall with hundreds of others, strapped into a kids highchair in a super thick, wet and messy nappy, being fed while wearing a bib and crying.

Once we’re finished Dan, takes a bottle of milk out from the changing bag and hands me it over, expecting me to drink from it in front of everyone. “Come on, drink all your milk from your bottle like a good baby!”, he cooed. Still crying, I suck the milk from the nipple as one last wave hits me and I mess my nappy again, forcing poo up the front and back. Dan just sits there and smiles while I finish my bottle. Mark comes back round and says aloud “Wow, it smells like it’s defiantly time to change your nappy, you’’ve done another poopoo haven’t you baby?”, he leads me back to the car, the pretence of the shopping trip over. I spend the trip home sucking on my dummy and cuddling my bear as I sit in my wet and messy nappies. Once home Mark changes me and helps me calm down from my humiliation. I know that the next day or so will be filled with uncontrolled soiling as the laxatives Dan had given me in the morning before his Dad came home continued to work. I was cleaned up, placed in super thick nappies and put down in the nursery crib for a nap… 

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Showing off my new abena m4s! :p

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You had just woke up and went to the bathroom and saw yourself like this. You had had a hot and streamy night with your longtime crush and target of your bullying and it had went crazy. You both weren’t friends in high school. He was smart and into dorky things while you were a top athlete and getting pussy daily. Now that was ancient history since you both were now graduated from college and now settled down. You had recently come out and decided to get on a dating app. You matched with him and decided to go out with him. You went to dinner and movie and ended up back at his place. He ended up somehow putting you in a thick baby diaper. He said he had a fetish for babying his boyfriends. You nervously went with it and had a great night. Now it was morning and you looked at yourself looking like an overgrown toddler in a soaking wet diaper thinking to yourself, “How in the world did I end up in this position?”

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Okay...so this monstrosity was amazing and I didn’t want to change out of it. Haven’t out my full weight down on a load like this in a while, judging by my moans.

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Happy Thanksgiving! To celebrate here, I figured I’d post a video of a nice big poop.. It’s the best mess I’ve made in a longgg time. I hope you all enjoy, thank you for following me all of these years my diaper loving friends! ❤️

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Exsplosion , daddy won’t be impressed 😰 ....