The New Improved Bambino Diapers

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Medium & Large Diapers Ready to Ship!

The newest production of Bambino diapers has an improved unitized core design. This new proprietary design which increases the dispersion of urine while maximizing the function of the diaper greatly enhances its comfort. The new addition of TRP (Time Released Polymers) increases wicking and strike through while increasing the resistance of the core from tearing or bunching. The TRP technology also helps increase the rate of absorption.

Source: //bambinodiapers.com

This sounds like an amazing and a good change on the diaper. I have place a order on this new improved Bambino Diaper so its going to be nice to see how they are and work now :) Are you going to try them to?

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Sissypaws is so embarrassed

Im so embarrassedUm no i am totally dry i swear.

Text and Feline: Sissypaw

Draw by: fjf

Source: //www.furaffinity.net/view/13870935/

Awww poor Sissypaw but i am sorry your diaper is not dry it is all wet and it look weary heavy. So i bet that you need to find someone that can change the diaper before you start leaking all over the floor. You are going to be more happy when you are wearing something dry and cozy instead of the cold wet soggy diaper that you wearing now.

Or maybe that is something whit the diaper change that make you sad or scared?

 

Wahhhh!

Wahhhh!Now is Foxy here again whit a new toasted hurting bottom from a long spanking.

Now you maybe wounder what it is for sort of bad things that Foxy have been up to?

He disobeyed his mother when she told him that he can not get a cookie before bottle time. But Foxy dont wont to wait to after the bottle to eat a yummy cookie. So when Foxys mother was away to make his bottle he decide to have a cookie any way. But when Foxys had his paw inside
the cookie jar his mother come back whit his bottle and notes this bad little Foxy.

Poor Foxy now he have a toasted hurting butt instead of a bottle and a cookie.

Draw by: xxxchaotickitty

False alarm! (gift art)

False alarm! (gift art) Little Foxy was playing with his little drum, when suddenly an alarm sounded!
The machine called “All in 1” has a new device that detects if a cub needs a diaper change!

“All for nothing!” shouted Foxy with a pouty face!

The only thing that the machine could say was … “false alarm”!

Fix and draw by Victor and nelson88

The All in one machine seems to have forgot that Foxy get a new diaper five minutes ago so he have not have the change to use it before the machine decided that he need a diaper check.

No wounder what Foxy is not happy about this. Maybe it is something wrong whit the machine ?

Duct Taped in Diapers and All Diapered Up

Duct Taped in DiapersThis morning I started a new experiment where I duct taped myself in diapers to see how long it would take to get out. I used the biggest role of duct tape I could find, put it around a poll and started twisting it tightly around me. I used the whole roll, which equaled about 7 layers of duct tape. At first, after I was wrapped up, I went gentle with the duct tape so I didn’t break it too early, and after a while I started actually struggling. But the more I struggled, the faster my diaper filled up. Now I struggled as hard as I possibly could to get out before my diaper filled up any more, but the duct tape didn’t break, and my diaper filled up even more. So now I’m stuck in seven layers of duct tape, a diaper, and I smell bad.

Draw and text by: Poke-anima

Pikachu: Poke-anima

Source: //www.furaffinity.net/view/13067058/

Hope someone find him soon so he dont end up whit some bad diaper rash for wearing this wet and messy diaper so many hours.

All Diapered UpDiaperchu invited me to his house for the weekend. After watching 3 movies, drinking several liters of pop and eating cookies and ice cream, we decided to play truth or dare. I dared him to eat a pound of dog food, which he oddly didn’t mind very much. Then it was my turn; he dared me to put my wet diaper in my mouth, and keep it like that for the whole time I was over. I changed out of my wet diaper, and he strapped it around my head. He must have REALLY not wanted me to get out of this, because he super glued my diaper shut, glued my feet to the floor, and duct taped my hands tightly together. I tried to protest but I couldn’t move, and the diaper prevented me from talking. To make things worse, my diaper has already filled up. I hate truth or dare…

Draw and text by: Poke-anima

Pikachu: Poke-anima

Source: //www.furaffinity.net/view/13125922/

Yes i can understand why he hate truth or dare special now when he end up whit a wet and messy diaper that he dont can change by himself now when the paws is taped together.

 

Regressed by Les Lea

So, here I am, sitting at my computer wearing nothing but a thick diaper and my plastic pants.

“Why would any sane person dress like that?” you might ask, and that is a difficult question because I have no idea where the original thought came from. It must have been something to do with me trying to research an article online that I was preparing to write. I was looking for something crazy and as I was checking through the various fetish sites ‘Adult Baby’ and ‘Diaper Lovers’ seemed a good subject for me to get my journalistic teeth into. I was amazed at just how many ‘weird but normal’ people seemed to be into this particular ‘thing’ and I thought I could have some fun with the subject.

Why I chose this particular theme I’m not sure but as I looked into it more and more it appeared to be a topic with ‘promise’ and I became fascinated with the images and stories. However, what I do know is that over the past few months, the idea to purchase and wear this ‘infantalistic’ clothing has grown. In fact, I think it is fair to say that the idea seemed to overtake any other thoughts in my head. Every time I saw an image of someone wearing a diaper, I saw my face smiling, or gurgling or sucking on a pacifier. It was creepy.

At night my dreams were full of these images of me playing, coloring, building bricks high or just lying in a crib with my toys and feeling nothing but …peace. When I woke up I’d be happy and smiling but when I was more awake a chill ran through my body wondering why this matter was having such an effect.

A couple of months back I found myself at the drugstore buying adult diapers and I have no recollection of even driving there. My only real memory is carrying the huge plastic pack back to my car and feeling happy. Yes HAPPY. Again I’m not sure why but I suppose I was glad that I now had my diapers and apparently a couple of pairs of plastic pants to keep me dry. On returning home I just tossed the bundle into the back of the closet wondering why I’d just bought such items and telling myself that I’d return it all in the morning. However, since then, some mornings I’d wake up and find that I was wearing a diaper and have no recollection of putting it on.

Where and when I first got the idea of wearing a diaper instead of my usual underwear I’m not sure but here I am wearing them at the computer, around the house and when I go to bed. In fact, I seem very happy wearing them all the time. Those first couple of occasions it all felt very strange; the bulk and the obvious bulge I was sure were very noticeable. However, after just a few trial trips out in the car to the supermarket or wondering around town wearing them under a pair of shorts (I’d more or less stopped wearing jeans now) it all felt normal. If anyone noticed they didn’t say anything so, it didn’t seem to matter that much to me because I really did like the idea, as well as the feelings of… of… happiness… that this change in clothing gave me.

Since I left home a couple of years ago my mummy and daddy… er, I mean mam and dad (why I used those childish terms I’m not sure) have er, erm, er… what was I going to say? Never mind… daddy…

What the hell is going on? Why am I acting so strangely? I need to work and finish this feature and get back to normality as soon as possible. I look down at myself and the plastic pants feel tight around my waist and legs and I can see the outline of Disney character on my diaper and all is forgotten because I’m filled with joy and happiness that I have them with me. I search the room for my best friend Timmy my teddy bear. As always he’s never far away and I reach out and give him a hug and a squeeze, whilst the feel of his soft fur against my naked skin sends messages of contentment to my brain.

I continue my research on ‘Diaper Love’, that is the title of my article but as I look at the word document on the computer, other than the title and my name, I appear to have written nothing… and yet… I feel I’ve been researching and writing the article for months. I’m beginning to doubt my sanity. Where can all my work be? I’m sure I have typed thousands of words on the subject, and looking at my history in the toolbar, I have returned to the same ABDL page often. Indeed, when I look more carefully, that is the only site I’ve looked at in the past few months.

I’m sitting looking at the screen wondering what is going on. Timmy is held tightly in one hand, whilst my thumb is in my mouth and I am sucking and trying to think at the same time. Thinking is hard and a feel my eyes getting heavy as I try to stay awake and close the ABDL site once and for all. I’ve never noticed it before but there appears to be some soft relaxing music somewhere in the background and I can barely make out a soothing voice telling me it is OK to sleep.

As my eyes close a feeling of utter wellbeing engulfs me. All I can hear is that soft, gentle music and those calming, encouraging words telling me that all is well and soon I’ll have no more worries. With my diaper tightly hugging my groin making me feel safe and snug, my thumb offering equal soothing qualities as I suck on it, I drift off. I can feel a warmth grow in my diaper as I let loose and wet myself but I am comfortable, reassured, pacified and… happy and I….

Subject Number 20012, Age 23, regression complete.

Collection and clean-up party mobilised.

Delivery as Dispatch Number 7773, address as shown on invoice.

Special requests: Subject to only wear – pink diaper, pink plastic pants, pink pacifier.

Begin urgent global search for Subject Number 20013

Written by by Les Lea

I would like to thank Les Lea for sending me this story.

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