Still, she couldn't just stand in the bathroom all day all day. She thought about it for a moment and decided that her best course of action would be to make a straight shot to the changing room. Stacy would be taking care of the kids and that'd give her an opportunity to get to the changing room and clean herself up as best she could. She could take a shower once she got home, thankfully it was close to the end of the day so that wouldn't be too far off.

She wasn't disappointed. As soon as the word 'diaper' left her mouth, Christy was already shaking her head. "No way! I'm NOT wearing a diaper, Stacy, I'm not a baby! I told you this last time!" Even the thought of wearing a diaper was just humiliating for her at this point and she wasn't having any of Stacy's suggestion that she actually wear them. That’s one of the biggest misconceptions, with people telling me that I’m not an adult – I don’t have a job, I think I’m a baby, I don’t do anything, I can’t take care of myself, but a lot of the time I’m very independent. I can cook my own meals, I drive, I do laundry, I dress myself, I take care of myself.” What if Thanos hadn't just erased half the universe when he snapped his fingers at the end of Infinity War. What if he made himself King and kept the heroes that tried to fight him as toys. EACH NIGHT, after you put on your NIGHTTIME DIAPER, and just before getting into bed, look in the MIRROR and see the Diaper LOSER that you are NOW.She felt the cramp cause a push in her bowels and she helplessly spread her legs to accommodate what she knew was coming next. She let out a bit of a grunt as the cramp forced another push in her bowels, only this time it was accompanied by a warm mush spreading into the seat of her pull-up. She once again felt frozen in place as her body forced the large mess into her pull-up. By the time it was done spreading across her bottom, she felt the familiar warmth between her legs as her bladder gave out as well, soaking her now messy pull-up. Christy couldn't help but be a bit flustered at the gesture. She'd agreed to wear them, of course, but she'd hoped to wait until the next day. Still, it wouldn't be a terrible idea to put one on now. It was like Stacy said, just in case. "Alright. Gimme a sec." She slipped into the changing room, shutting the door behind her and pulling down her pants. She retrieved the pull-up off the changing table, looking it over a bit in her hands. For her part, though, Christy still had no idea. It was just like before, only this time the result was much more embarrassing. "Y-Yeah, I just... I felt a cramp. I really tried to get to the bathroom, but... I didn't make it." Her cheeks were blushing a bright red at this point as she admitted to pooping her pants. Yep!” She responded, stepping slowly closer to her trapped rabbit. “Almost there. Just gotta catch him off guard.” With a cautious motion, she started spiraling in towards Hero. "You may have heard of me," she announced. "I’m Miss Sophia, a trained bounty hunter, and professional hero breaker!"

As reasonable as that was, Christy still wasn't having it and she shook her head vehemently. "No! I'm not wearing a diaper, Stacy! Absolutely not!" I hope you like it, I worked hard to design this little mobile.” As the machine turned him Hero examined the crib below him. The bars he'd seen in the dark extended up towards him and connected to a raised platform with a cushy pink blanket covering a mattress. What separated this crib from any other was its size. Hero himself had been hanging a solid 7 or so feet off the floor before, but the long bars of the crib below him looked to have been four feet long with the bed itself sitting a foot off the ground. Even he’d have trouble climbing over its towering bars, making it an effective prison for a man of his size. Stiles was finally an adult. He'd graduated high school, enrolled in college and moved out of his father's house. He'd even managed to catch the interest of his alpha, Derek Hale, whom he'd been in love with for as long as he could remember. In this case, though, nothing had really seemed wrong. Christy had felt fine for most of the day and had just suddenly felt an intense urge to pee, one that didn't leave her enough time to wait for the bathroom to be free. It'd have been nice to be able to blame it all on an illness, but she'd never been a good liar and she had no other symptoms. All she could do was explain to Stacy what had happened. "I-I don't know what happened, I just felt a really strong urge to pee and before I could get into the bathroom I was... wetting my pants." She couldn't help but blush after that admission, feeling more and more childish by the second. EACH MORNING, after getting out of bed, look in the MIRROR and see the Diaper LOSER that you are NOW.While relatively unknown, I expect diaper punishment and the ABDL lifestyle to become more popular and better understood in the near future. With fetishes becoming more accepted and less taboo, more people are talking about them, which in turn opens a whole new door of marketing to those specific audiences. Already, there are many products for people that have an adult baby fetish or obsession, such as pacifiers, all of which help you to get the full experience of dressing, acting, looking, and feeling like a baby. As if on cue the tormentor, captor, and teasing sex goddess known as Miss Sophia entered the room, strutting around while her body threatened to burst through the silk nightie she wore today. “How’s my favorite little baby today, hmm?” She cooed, looking over Hero’s altered body with a smile. “Fine.” he huffed. He followed her gaze down to his crotch which had swelled with his nocturnal accident and bore an obvious yellow stain. “Looks like somebody’s grumpy because they need a change.” She prodded at the squishy mass between his legs, eliciting the telltale crinkle and squelch of a well-soaked diaper. Hero didn’t respond and just looked at the woman crossly. While he tried to keep his demeanor stoic, he knew he was using it as a mask to hide his burning arousal and growing hopelessness. From the minute Sophia entered the room wearing the nightie Hero had been staring, but her prodding fingers on his nappy caused a stirring in his loins. Humiliation in the bedroom is not uncommon, and there are many ways in which partners use it to add excitement to their sex lives. In relationships in which one partner acts like the parent and the other acts like the baby, diaper discipline is a form of sexual role play designed to humiliate one partner (the adult baby) while giving the other partner (the adult mom or dad) complete dominance. It can be used to stimulate the experience, or as a form of actual discipline or punishment between partners.

From her living room Sophia watched her sissy's actions carefully, curious as to where he’d go in discovering his squishy padding. “His sensitivity’s gotta be off the charts by now. I’ll bet it won’t take much to drive him over the edge.” She shook her head and went to prepare for the final show, pulling out her leather panties and corset. “If only he knew that cumming makes all of that permanent. Probably wouldn’t be in such a hurry.”In short, such punishment involves treating the child like a baby when they make a mistake or act out of line. In most circumstances, this involves putting a toddler (or older child) in a diaper after he or she wets the bed or has an accident. In more extreme circumstances, the child will be forced to wear the diaper all day and sit in their urine or feces. This disgusts and embarrasses the kid, ideally making them try harder to avoid having future accidents. Parents have also been known to send their kids to school or out in public wearing the diaper so that others can see, which adds an extra degree of shame. Controversy Surrounding Diaper Punishment Short Story Writing | Writers | Read Online | Writing Contests | Writing Software | Writing Journals | Writing A Book | Writing A Novel There is controversy around all types of diaper discipline. One of the major forms of criticism is the argument that having a fetish about dressing like a baby (or dressing another adult like a baby) is surely a sign of pedophilia. However, people in the ABDL communities vehemently deny any such connection between pedophilism and their fetishes.

Still, Stacy wasn't about to give up. "I know it's embarrassing and I know you're not a baby, but if you're going to be having that kind of accident, those pull-ups aren't going to cut it. You're gonna make a big mess eventually and that's gonna be even more embarrassing than wearing a diaper. Don't you think so?" She desperately looked around, doing a bit of a potty dance as she tried to think of anything that could help her out of this situation. Before she could come up with anything, though, she felt the all too familiar warmth begin to spread between her legs. She froze in place, only managing to look down to see the large wet patch forming on her jeans. Eventually the wet spot extended to a puddle around her feet and the flow finally stopped shortly after. She felt a small sense of relief now that it was over, but that relief was accompanied by an unrivaled humiliation due to what she'd just done (and where she'd done it). She didn't have long to ponder that humiliation, though, as the door to the bathroom opened in front of her to make it even worse. At this point, she didn't see much of an option. There was no way she was going to willingly wear diapers, so the bet was the only option she could consider. She just hoped she could make it to bathroom more often than she had in the past week. "I'll take the bet."The first involves adults and a group of people that consider themselves adult baby diaper lovers, or ABDLs. These people wear diapers and/or other types of baby clothing and items. They use diaper punishment to humiliate their partners and “punish” them (or to be humiliated and “punished” by them) in a way that creates sexual arousal and gratification. Aside from a means of sexual gratification within ABDL circles, diaper punishment is also a form of discipline toward toddlers. albeit a highly controversial one. Parents who use this type of punishment typically believe that humiliating their children will force them to behave in a better manner out of fear of experiencing the same embarrassment again. While this form of punishment is seemingly rare, there are some cases of it happening to kids even as old as twelve. I think that the ABDL fetish will continue to grow, with more companies seeing the potential of the audience and creating products to appeal to their desires. Cribs, clothes, bottles, and toys all made for babies in adult sizes will be great products for people who practice this form of role playing and diaper punishment. Some couples structure their entire lives around such role play. The adult baby might have his or her own baby room, complete with a crib and baby toys. The adult baby mom or dad may spend their time taking care of the baby in regards to feeding and changing the diaper! Potty training and diaper punishment may be one of the many games they include in their role play. As humiliating as it was to think about, Christy knew Stacy was right about this one. The 'they're not diapers, they're pull-ups' argument was something she'd used at times to help ease some of the kids that were potty training into the training pants they bought as opposed to letting them run around in regular underwear and potentially make a mess. She still considered them to be diapers, just thinner. Still, though, they would help keep her pants dry which would prevent the kids from seeing when she'd had an accident. That alone would help all of this be much less embarrassing until she could figure out what was going on and fix it.