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My Agonizing Journey to Babyhood – 20 By: Heather23 Edited by: DaddyRich Chapter 20 - Baby Kim's day at the zoo It had now been two full days as Chris's baby. My routine was drinking from a bottle, being spoon-fed baby food, sleeping, playing in my playpen, watching cartoons, and of course wetting and occasionally messing my diapers. I was surprised when Chris announced that he was going to take me to the zoo today. How would he manage that and how embarrassing was this going to be for both of us. After all, I didn't think a dentist would want to be seen in public with his wife acting like a baby. I knew I didn't want to crawl around the zoo in a diaper. Chris dressed me in diapers (of course) and plastic baby pants. He removed the bondage mittens and that felt nice. He then put me in the bib styled overalls we had purchased from Nicole. These looked fairly normal except that there were snaps at the crotch and down the insides of the legs to make diaper changes easier. I couldn't ask questions with the mouth guard still in place, so I went with the flow. I rode to the zoo in my car seat and Chris had me wait in the car while he purchased the zoo tickets. He returned to the car pushing a large stroller. This was the kind of stroller that one could rent and used to push a handicapped person around the zoo. So that is what Chris had in mind I thought. Chris helped me into the large stroller. There was a safety strap that was pulled around my waist and fastened somewhere at the back of the stroller. My first realization was that I would not be able to reach the release mechanism on the strap. This was not a surprise knowing Chris and his love of keeping me bound. I kept my legs together in the stroller so that no one could see the snaps on my jeans. Also, since I was in a sitting position, no one could really tell that I was wearing a thick diaper between my legs. I felt better that my secret would be safe, and I relaxed. There was a benefit to being in the stroller. I didn't have to walk, and we were allowed to go to the front of lines because I was "handicapped." (I think the politically correct way of saying it is Diaper-Challenged.") Chris bought me drinks constantly, and I knew by now it was to keep me wet and needing diaper changes. Since we were out in public, Chris let me drink from a straw. I still didn't think that the mouth guard would let me drink out of a cup, so I was glad the straw worked fine. It didn't take me long to have to pee. After several days of baby status, it was almost natural to just release my pee into my waiting diaper. I know I can never get totally used to wetting a diaper and that is fine with me. It is especially difficult for me to wet in public, but it was also a nice secret that Chris and I shared. Typically, I would let Chris know when I was wetting so that he could hold me tight while I peed, but in the stroller this was not really possible. I waited to pee until we were in a crowded place to add to the excitement of having people all around me. Since I was unable to talk, I pointed to my crotch so that Chris could share in my wetting experience. It was wonderful. I sat back and just let it flow. There was little embarrassment this time because no one around me had any idea I was wetting myself. Chris grabbed my hand as I continued to fill my diaper. I could have come with very little effort if my private area could have received any attention at all. That was not to happen in public, and it had now been days with no sex. I was dying, and I knew Chris probably was ready to jump my bones too. Chris wheeled me over to a family restroom that allowed just one person or couple at a time. He was able to wheel my stroller right in the restroom, and he locked the door for privacy. I thought this would be a typical diaper change, but nothing is typical with Chris. This time when he opened my little protective chastity heart to clean me up, he showed me two plastic vibrating eggs and proceeded to bury them deep within my pussy. He then closed the little cage door protecting my pussy and snapped the lock shut. These particular eggs didn't have any wires, but I was sure they must be some kind of vibrator. I was both excited and intrigued. "Kim, I want to share in your next diaper wetting." "In fact, I want to trigger your next wet diaper." "When I think you have had enough to drink, I will set the eggs in motion with this remote control." "I don't want you to pee until you feel the vibrations." "If I check your diaper, and you are wet, and I haven't set off the vibrating eggs, you will be severely punished." "Don't test me on this one." I could only respond with a nod of my head and did so. Wow, vibrating eggs in my pussy, and they are operated by remote control! Today was a much better day. Chris continued to serve me large drinks. I drank them with the anticipation of feeling the vibrating eggs humming deep within my most intimate area. It didn't take any time at all for my need to pee hit a peak. I motioned to Chris that I had to pee. He ignored me. Could I hold out for the vibrating signal, or would I be punished for peeing? I was squirming in the stroller. It got so bad that I put my hand in my crotch and tried to hold back the flow. The chastity heart kept my hand from having any real impact. I was swaying back and forth in agony. Finally, the most delightful feeling in the world swept over me. The eggs began to vibrate inside my pussy. I couldn't have imagined a better feeling. I don't know what felt better at first. The fact that I was finally allowed to wet myself and relieve the pressure in my bladder or the eggs dancing inside my pussy. My only hope was that Chris wouldn't turn off the vibrating eggs too soon. I didn't realize how I must have looked nor did I care, but I was moaning in sure delight. My diaper was filling and the sensations coming from deep inside me were incredible. It is probably lucky that I was wearing a mouth guard because I practically screamed when my orgasm hit me. Wave after wave of orgasms ripped through me. I was left totally exhausted. I wanted to thank Chris so much, but was unable to do so. I knew the next time we went to the family restroom I could show him my appreciation. That time came almost immediately as I was wheeled to the restroom. In the privacy of the locked restroom, I was able to get down on my knees while Chris traded places momentarily and sat in the stroller. I unzipped his jeans and gave him a blow job. I couldn't use my tongue trapped as it was, but Chris was able to stick his cock deep into my throat. I tried something new on Chris and stuck my wet finger in his bum while I sucked on his erect cock. He squirmed up and down on my finger, so he was obviously enjoying the sensation. He must have really liked it because his load shot into my mouth with such force, and he cried out like I had never heard him do before. Wow, what an incredible day. Before I got off my knees, Chris stood up and looked me in my eyes. "Kim, the week is up." "You have finished your regression therapy." "I am going to take you home, remove your mouth guard, remove your chastity "friend" and you will be free to go about your normal activities." My disappointment must have been all over my face. Chris picked up on my frown and said, "You know Kim, we still have all the baby gear." "If I feel a need to discipline you again, count on some sort of regression therapy to help bring you back to being my submissive wife." I will not be removing the silver pacifier that is dangling between your legs. And of course, the two tattoos of the diaper pins are permanently on your body. These will be a constant reminder that you are my diaper slave. I want you to always wonder each time you take a drink, if your next pee will be in a toilet or if you will be forced to release your pee into a waiting diaper. As my diaper slave, you will never know when the next diaper will be taped or pinned on you. I wrapped my arms around his legs and kissed his penis in appreciation. Once again Chris triggered the vibrating eggs buried deep inside me, and he helped me back into the stroller. It was going to be an interesting ride home. The End
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Do I’ve been working from home for almost a month now, and it’s been a little strange. It’s like when I was a grad student again, but I can’t go out and get drunk with friends, attend seminars, or lounge around on punts lazily drinking Pims… I’ve had my ups and downs these past few weeks. In addition to the strangeness I’m sure we are all experiencing to varying degrees, work has been stressful. I work for a not-for-profit that deals with the public, and it’s gotten busier and more serious and the things go along, so apologies for not posting all that much new content. For those following me on FetLife, I hope you have been enjoying my walk down memory lane with my Vintage Experiences. Well, here’s a new one. So not to go on a longer tirade about COVID19, I’ll get right to it. Working from home has its ups and downs. The good things about it include being able to wander into by hubby’s office with little notice and get laid. Another positive is that I can sit around all day in diapers, or, if I wear a really big absorbent diaper, one diaper. The other day, I had a long marathon work session set up which would involve me sitting at my desk for all of the day, either in Zoom meetings, talking to volunteers on the phone, writing a grant report, or just checking emails (I’m sure I forgot a number of things… work’s been stressful). I’ve been longing to do this since I found my old story about doing a marathon study session in one very big diaper from back in my grad school days: Preparation I’ve been on a big Rearz kick lately, and have a pack of their adorable Lil’ Monster diapers sitting in my diaper collection. I love hoe big they make my butt, the crinkly sounds they make when I move, and how they prevent me from completely putting my legs together. There’s something very erotic about not being able to close your legs, like you are just a little vulnerable, but then you are also protected by a very thick poufy diaper… I have rather larger diapers, and when I put them on I swim in them a little, and I can feel them moving about if they are not taped on completed tight, and the friction of the padding and soft parts of the diaper rubbing against my sex is delicious. On this day, I decided to supplement the already awesome absorbency of Rearz diapers with a booster. I chose to slide in a Goodnite Trufit pad into the diaper. These make great boosters as they let the pee flow through them, and they hold almost as much as your average Goodnite, so about 1 Rachel bladder’s worth. After waking up and peeing in the toilet (like a big girl for one last time), I stripped from my sleeping PJs and panties, and lay naked on the bed. I applied cream to my girl bits to protect them from potential rashes, as I was planning on sitting in a (wet) diaper for many hours. I also applied lots of baby powder as well. Laying on my bed, I slipped the diaper with strategically places booster under my bum, and I taped it up nice and snug. Now with Goodnites will sometimes wear panties overtop of them, especially if I’m going out into public (ease of changes, and keeps the noise down), but these diapers are too big. They would stretch out any panties I put over top of them, and I don’t think I have any that would even fit (I usually wear Girls Size 14 panties…). So I slipped a pair of larger than average PJ bottoms on over top, and a professional looking blouse on over a tan bra (for the Zoom call). I then waddled into breakfast, the thick diaper and booster pad making normal walking a little difficult. My hubby, who was filling the kettle, noticed the clear crinkly sounds I was making and the growth of my bum. He raised an eyebrow, but he’s quite wise to his kinky wife’s random diaper wearing habits and didn’t comment. We did our breakfast thing and I fixed myself a big pot of green tea (Jasmine), after enjoying a mug of black tea with my scone. Our teapot holds about 4 big mugs of tea, and I was planning on working through this as the morning progressed. Green tea usually makes me pee really quickly, and I would never drink this much tea regularly, due to its effect which would seriously disrupt my day (constant bathroom visits can be a hassle). But with the diaper in place, I had a perfect reason to try to finish the full pot. I won’t bother you with a play by play of my tea drinking and diaper wetting, as I did not keep track of things as the morning progressed (I was too busy), and rather than trying a hold and flood approach, I ended up doing the ‘leak whenever you feel even the slightest urge to pee’ technique, which is satisfying, confuses your bladder, and also makes it impossible to know just how many bladder’s worth of pee your diaper is absorbing. I will, however, point out some of the milestones… Let the Wetting Begin I was at my computer at 9 am, padded, and ready for my Zoom meeting. The meeting took an hour, and my bladder was already full before the meeting ended. My breakfast tea had already worked its way through to my bladder, helped by the fact that I finished a mug of green tea after the first half hour. The first intentional wetting of such a lovely and comfortable diaper took a little effort, in that I had to consciously relax halfway through the meeting. The thirsty Goodnite Trufit booster easily absorbed everything and I carried on, with my colleagues and boss none the wiser. The rest of the morning passed with relative ease, and I continued to sip tea and pee into my diaper whenever I felt the urge. I emptied the teapot into my mug at around 11:30, and while the tea was almost cold at this point, I pressed on an enjoyed it. I could feel the wet swollen diaper through my PJ bottoms, and it felt… well… swollen. The Goodnite Trufit pad was clearly saturated and felt like I was sitting on a firm burrito, or something similar. The diaper had yet to leak, but I noticed another strange feature, and I don’t know if anyone else has had a similar experience. The full diaper force me to sit with my legs further back, I felt like I had (and I did) a huge wet bulk between my legs. Is this how having a big dick feels? Probably not… Anyhow, the sodden diaper forced me to keep my legs open, which, given the computer chair I sit on for work, forced my pelvis to be thrust forward in an uncomfortable way. I noticed some back and hip pain as a result. When noon struck, I had officially been in the now soaked diaper for about 3 hours! I got up and waddled to the kitchen for a quick lunch, which I ate at my desk. When I got up, the heavy diaper sagged and I was forced to re-adjust the tabs to make it tighter. Thankfully these diapers have a re-fastenable plastic landing strip, so this was not a problem. I also refilled the tea, but because I was buzzing from all the caffeine, I decided to try a different, herbal, tea. I was still jittery all afternoon. After lunch, I peed again, about half a bladder’s worth, and this time I did it standing up, as I was worried about the gathers not working given the addition of the booster. The diaper help up just fine, but was very wet and thick. I still felt hip and lower back pain as a result of the wet diaper hunch I was forced to assume to work at my desk. I also felt a little taller, as the thick, wet padding of the diaper under my bum was literally elevating me higher than normal. I had to lower my computer chair to comfortably keep typing! Anyhow, my fluid intake was reduced in the afternoon, due to the caffeine jitters, but I still put away two more mugs of tea. I leaked intentionally and consistently for the first hour, but then decided to hold it for one last big, full bladders worth, as I felt like the diaper was reaching capacity. I was also feeling very clammy in my diaper area, and the soreness from the wet diaper spreading was getting uncomfortable. At about 2 pm, my bladder was full, not like epic full, but full and ready to leak. My constant peeing throughout the day had lowered my capacity. So I stood up at my desk and released. The diaper was heavy! So heavy that it was sagging again. I thought against re-fastening the tabs, as undoing one might cause the whole thing to fall. Peeing, I could feel the warm, sensual wetness of the pee flooding my girl parts and adding to the warm mush that was already between my legs. I reveled in the feeling, and after peeing for a good 30 seconds, I felt a warm trickle down the inside of my leg. The gathers had given way, and a small trickle of lukewarm pee was running down my inner right thigh. The fabric of my PJ bottoms caught all this, but I knew it was time to change. The Aftermath Still feeling the occasional droplet escape and make it into my PJs, I waddled into the washroom. I shimmied out of my PJ bottoms, and beheld myself in the mirror. The diaper was huge! Massively swollen in the front and the back, and I was forced to stand with my legs apart, as its bulk would not allow me to bring them together. I appreciated my reflection for a little while, and then set about changing. The second I undid the taps the diaper threatened to plummet to the ground. I was able to hold the sides and carefully lower it to the ground. I then snapped the following pictures. As you can see, the diaper was very wet. Despite my being well hydrated, my pee was relatively yellow. The Goodnite booster pad was really thick as well. It felt distinctly bulky between my legs. Bundling up the diaper was a bit of a challenge, as the tabs were less sticky, having been refastened once. I added the razor for scale. So you can see just how bulky the final product is. Despite how wet the diaper was, some of the wetness indicators sort of remained. I love the cute designs on these! Lil’monsters! Anyhow, I was wondering just how much I’d peed, given that I had not really released full bladders, and I thought… I own a kitchen scale I never use, let’s put it to good use. So I jumped into the shower to clean off my lower extremities, and then, wearing a towel on my bottom half, scurried into the kitchen to grab the scale. As you can see, my diaper weighed in at 2.1kg! I will have to weigh one of the diaper dry in order to calculate just how much pee that was, but I’m thinking a good 2 litres! Anyhow, I disposed of the diaper (my garbage was going to be heavy this week), cleaned the scale and hurried back to work. I thoroughly enjoy the distraction the diaper provided me. It was mild at first, but then became very interesting. Oh and after cleaning up, I decided to put on a Goodnite, ‘just in case’ as I could not be quite as confident in my bladder after basically giving it the day off. I’m going to do this again, so stand by for another serious diaper wetting! Best, Rachel As always, if you enjoyed my writing and wanted to support my work, you can check out my wishlist, or buy a pair of my dirty or peed in panties!
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The very first drawn image of Rosalina, this one depicts her and her first little babygirl, Mistel the Elin!~ Caught in a trap of debilitating diapers, Mistel here won't be scampering around as easily as she's used to!~ -
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Caught with her pants... Wet, Rosalina has a hard time explaining herself! She's not always so open to playing around in her padding, so respect her privacy!~ -
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