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Mornings with Mommy

Mommy sneaks quietly to the door of the nursery and watches her boy play for a while. How did she get so lucky to have her sweet boy.

“Hey sweetpea! Are you having fun playing with your toys?” Her little guy mumbles some inaudible words through his paci making her chuckle a little bit. “Oooh that sounds like a lot of fun! Come here so mommy can hold you.”

She picks him up, puts him on her hip, and gives him some Eskimo kisses on his nose. While he is distracted she squeezes his bottom. “Did you go potty for mommy??” He blushes as he looks away. “Awwww it’s okay baby. That’s what mommy is here for.” As she is calming him down she get a whiff of something else. “Ohhh hunny did you make a present for momma too??”

His face turns as red as a beet and he buries his face in her chest. “Sweetie it’s okay. I am so proud of my little stinker!” She says as she pats his bottom and rubs his back. Planting a little smooch on his soft red cheek. “Let’s get you cleaned up so you can finish playing while I make us some lunch.”

She helps him up in the changing table and can’t help but to give his little booty a pinch as he climbs up

“Mommyyyy stop itttt!” He says as he wiggles his way up. “Oh stop pouting. I just can’t get over how cute my little prince is.”

She starts to unbutton the snaps on his romper and assesses the damage. “My goodness! Looks like somebody is mommys little super soaker!” She says as she squeezes the front of his diaper. A faint little moan accidently slips from the little boy and his mommy can’t help but grin.

“Does that feel good baby?” He causiously nods yes as she rubs and squeezes a little more. “This is all mommys and nobody else’s!” She made quick work of untaping him and cleaning him up as usual and got him in a fresh diaper, snapped him up, and lifted him up on his feet. “Now what do you say?” “Thank you mommy.” “Good boy. Now go play” as she lightly smacked his freshly diapered bottom causing and slight thud. How did I get so lucky she thought to her self again. He’s all mine forever and ever. 🥰

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Michinai

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Backseat diaper change for my little mama’s boy 💙🚙 @frank-st

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Mommy gets to be dressed up for breakfast but for my little one it’s diapers only

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👑🎀

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It’s a shame that @babyteaseadventures has gone - their sharing was amazing

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I have no idea how it got this far. Mary was…persuasive. It all started normal enough. A few dates, great chemistry, better connection. She was the first girl I was truly not afraid to bring up my incontinence with.

And I was right. It didn’t even phase her, not even for a second. Looking back, I probably should have noticed her smile. But when you’re so used to negative reactions, anything positive was enough for me.

We were both young professionals. Loving life and having a blast. But sometime between then and now, I went from professional to toddler.

She seemed to know the state of my diaper better than me. It was almost psychic. Whenever she waltzed up to me, smiling sweetly, humming some beautiful tune, and checked my diaper, it was always ready for a change.

I probably should have noticed that she was not only comfortable around diapers, but arguably better than me at putting my own diaper on. But I only noticed how happy she was to do it, how comfortable she made me, and how safe she made me feel.

I didn’t mind when she replaced my regular all white Megamaxes for the colorful, printed diapers. They were comfortable and made her squeal in delight whenever she saw me in them.

I didn’t mind the sweet ways she spoke to me. I didn’t mind when she got me cute pajamas, then colorful onesies, because they were super comfortable. I thought the earlier and earlier bedtime was a positive, since I was doing better at work.

When I was with her I wasn’t “incontinent” because, as she said, “babies aren’t incontinent, honey, they just go in their diaper. It’s as natural as the sun rising.” I wasn’t ashamed of my diapers anymore. A full diaper meant more time with her.

It went on like this for a while. It was never one huge change. But what’s there to care about anymore when I have Mommy—I mean, Mary—to help me.

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Mommy’s are the only peeps that can do naughty things to her little boy

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Mommy's blushy little mess >< She makes me feel so good though, not a care in the world

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Somebody needs a change ✨

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So Chis wanted to have a night out with his big boy friends. Since he was a good boy for the last days, i allowed him...

...but under one condition only: His pampers have to stay on. No matter what. Of course i've put him in one of the "thinner" Pampers we got, so hopefully nobody will notice. But he had to promise, not to take it off or use the bathroom, before he left. He did. Good boy 😘

When he came back, i asked him, how his evening went.

He said it was nice, they had a couple of drinks and went playing billard.

I looked in his eyes and asked him in a calm voice, if he needs a change... He went silent...

Show mommy your Pampers...

He pulled his pants down, a desert-dry diaper emerged.

So you drank the whole evening and didn't have to pee once, hm? How's that possible Mr.?

He beat around the bush a bit, then admitted that he hadn't peed his diaper, because he was too embarrassed, when his big boy friends are around.

Well, you might look mature in your business pants, but you wear what underneath? Huh? Whats that?

She points at his diaper

....mh...i don't know...mommy...

What's that, babyboy...? Hm...? A Pampers, babyboy, Pampers! And what's that for...? Hm...?

You know what that is for, right?!

You made a promise babyboy, and you broke it. You better obey to mommy...

Mommy disappeared into the kitchen and came back after a few minutes with his bottle in her hand.

I think you need to be educated a bit, little one!

Come with me, baby...

She takes him to the changing table and puts him in another three layers of Pampers and a stuffer on top of the already existing one.

He has to feel, where he belongs.

Now listen, baby:

You'll not touch your Pampers, nor try to go to the toilet at any point. No complaining, no asking for changes. Now take your binky, lets get you tucked in your crib.

The packet between his legs is so thick, he can't even walk normally or close his legs. Gotta love that duckie-waddle 🦆😂

She puts him in his crib, gives him his baba and locks the door.

Ni-Ni Babyboy... 😘

What he doesn't know yet, is that she put a formula in his baba...🍼🙈

So he sucked on the bottle, till he fell asleep...

Halfway through the night he awakens, rumbling going on in his belly....

Oh no, what's that? Not noooow...

He gets on his knees and immediately fills his diapers. The formula did its job well, poop squishes all around the diaper, his crotch and backside.

After a while he falls back asleep, but didn't sleep well with the full diaper between his legs.

Good morning babyboy, did you sleep well?

Babyboy shook his head

No? What happend baby?

He points at his bum

Have you been a good boy for mommy? she laughs

He will not get changed, till the outer diaper is completely soaked. So most likely till late afternoon or so. He doesn't know yet... 😋

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Grown up?

Nooo, he never grew up, his Pampers just got bigger and more expensive, thats it.

And, of course, mommy is still in charge of his dirty diapers.

Well, he is just a baby...