She thought she was so cute making a present for you. She pushed and pushed until she felt the warmth in her backside and the sudden droop in her diaper.
She giggled. She was so happy to have used her diaper because she knew it meant a loving change. And anyway, by now she simply loved the feeling of going in her pants. Even more, she loved the feeling of having gone in her pants. The obvious reminder of her status as a diaper-needing baby girl. Which is funny considering how reluctant she initially was to diapers. How she “liked having a job” or “didn’t want to go in her pants like an overgrown toddler”. She was a mature, composed young woman with dreams and ambitions, seemingly someone who enjoyed her adult life.
She was much more giggly now, and carefree. Living only to have fun and be a baby. She enjoyed how droopy her diaper was. You even knew that you could make her leave the house like that and she wouldn’t have a hint of shame. She thought she was the cutest and she was, wasn't she?
Photo credit: @mommymira-and-widdlewilla
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Wassup girl, what is your favorite part about wearing diaper, and your least favorite part...
Hello!
My favorite part of wearing diapers is never having to hold it when I have to go. It's so convenient! I also love having a full conversation with someone while I soak my diaper and they have no idea 🙊
My least favorite part is having to clean up messy diapers. Messing diapers is always fun and makes me feel so naughty! Hehe but the cleaning up part is a hassle.