Here is a pic of my good friend Cody having an accident in his brand spanking new Space Dogs undies. Cody, Rolani and I all stopped at Taco Viva for lunch on our way to Jamfest. I had a couple of Tacos, Rolani had a burrito, and Cody had six tacos. Then at Jamfest halfway though Daylight Burning’s set, we all had to go use the restroom because Cody had to go poop very badly. The restroom was being constantly used, and Rolani and I were watching Cody panicking and holding his butt while waiting for a urnial. Then when a stall became vacant, Cody quickly ran into the stall, latched the door, pulled his shorts down, but could not pull his underwear down and sit down on the toilet in time, Cody had pooped in his new undies. Cody quickly took his undies completely off, walked out of the stall and threw his new pair of cartoon undies in the trash. Cody had to watch the rest of the concert with no undies on. Yep, six tacos are just too many.
Like you see on the image above i receive some new underwear in the mail today. Or it is not regular underwear like big boys wear it is some training pants for almost big kids that i order from Bapy-Pants. They look weary cute and have that kind of print that you could expect that little boys should have on there underwear/training pants. It should be nice to try them out later today and see if i order the right size and if i did i maybe decide to place a new order on this almost a big kid training pants whit different print on. I bet this is more softer and more cozy to wear then big boys underwear they differently have cuter prints.
What do you think about this pants? do they dont look weary cute and something that should fit a little boy like me?
Yes this is not so fun when this sort of embarrassing situation is happen in the middle of the game. Special now when he caught the ball and every one have the eyes on him.
I think they going to pat his diaper bottom when they entersthe changing room and ask if he need a diaper changes. Or maybe they going to tickling him allot so he wet his diaper? That can be something that they decide to do to.
His words still echoed in my head, “The wetter and messier it is the more you lose control and the more you regress”. I didn’t’ believe him 2 minutes ago, as I panicked to untape the thick undergarment that had become heavily saturated and was weighing me down. I tried in vain to free myself from this horror as I saw the end coming near, but the second I grabbed a hold of the tapes was when it all went downhill. I jumped back and tried to escape, as the other dirty diapers that surrounded the room quickly fastened to my paws and feet. In my attempt to escape I tripped backwards and landed in a pile of them. Soon I found myself struggling to free myself as they held me back on the ground in a T formation. The diapers that held me felt like they weighed a ton. In anger and fear I managed gained the strength to save myself, or so I thought. I had managed to tug my hands down to my stomach close to pulling both of the heavy weighted garments off, when a diaper jumped onto my head. I soon became dizzy like it was prepping me for surgery. This was not the case though. Tears welled up in my eyes as I soon realized my limbs were disobeying my actions. It was then I realized the diaper that jumped on my head has paralyzed me in hopes of speeding up the process. I soon felt more and more of the diapers, fastened around my waist, expand tremendously in size. This is when the changes started. My limbs began to shrink in size. As I watched in disbelief as my body structure regress in size, I tried to wake myself up from the nightmare. “This can’t be happening!!! It is all a dream!!!!” I screamed into my mind, as the regression quickly began to speed up. I knew the end was coming and by this time I was bawling. I closed my eyes tightly and waited for the inevitable when I realized the flow had stop. I guess my bowels had no more to give. Soon the diapers detached from my paws, feet, and hands. I looked at my hands and back up to the ceiling. “I had been saved”, I praised to the sky. I tried to stand but realized the diaper had become too statured and heavy to walk properly. My legs where pushed far apart and every move echoed a squish throughout the filthy diaper filled room. I began to crawl for the exit as my heavily drenched garment swayed back and forth, like a rocking chair. SQUISH, SQUISH, SQUISH filled my ears as I pressed on every diaper close to the exit. As I reached for the door knob I was suddenly pulled back and feel to the ground. THEN EVERYTHING WENT BLACK.
When I awoke I realized something was preventing me from going towards the door. I heard giggles echoing through the room as I looked up dizzily as the door knob. As the dizziness cleared I peered down towards my feet to see what was so warm and squishy that was holding me back. My mind thought I had just been caught on a dirty diaper, but I screamed as I saw where my feet were. My dry tear stained face soon became drenched with tears, as I peered into my legs deep in a woman’s private area. She gazed at me almost teasing me. I knew I had to get out; I did not just escape that last horror only to fall prey to another. While in thought I quickly felt a jerk pull me waist deep now as the diaper bulged outward from her lips. I tried to pull myself out and grabbed on one of the diapers. I quickly let go in shock when the diaper jumped up hitting me in the face, as if it was alive. Soon another jerk pulled all of the diaper and me up to my stomach into my soon to be prision. I pushed around her squishy bottom trying to escape. This turned out to be a big mistake. I soon found my hands sucked into her lips with a wet slurp, like from a straw. My arms Pinned down to my sides now left me with no hope, but to try and talk my way out. “Please let me go”, I screamed at her. She ignored my pleas and said “bye bye little one” with a giggle. She began humming a nursery rhyme as the last jerk pulled me all the way deep into her womb. I struggled and kicked, trying to push my way out, but it felt like her womb was made out of rubber. My anger quickly got the best of me as adrenaline rushed through my body. I punched and kicked so hard I heard her scream in pain. I knew if I kept it up I could escape, but every kick and punch pushed right back at me. Soon I began to tire. She giggled as she saw my fruitless attempts to escape, my hands and feet clearing showing on the outside. I was not done just yet though. I began clawing my way back out. I managed open the entrances back open, like jaws of steel opening a car. My faint hope did not last long as I was suddenly pushed back. My hope was destroyed as I saw the only escape fully seal up, like I was trapped in a egg. Her laughter echoed throughout my prison. This was then I realized the womb started filling with water. Her voice echoed as she said, “almost there”. I tried to understand what she meant. Surely she did not mean to kill me; she would have done that before when I was knocked out. That was when it hit me and the words echoed through my head “The wetter and messier it is the more you lose control and the more you regress”. My eyes grew big and I continued my struggles tears covering my face. “NOOOO PLEEASE LET ME OUT I DON’T WANT THIS”, I screamed in my elastic prison. I lifted my rear up to the top of the womb trying to keep it away from the water that was inevitably my doom. She became extremely aggravated with how long it was taking and quickly rolled over/ Her weight squished my down into the water. “PLEASE SOMEBOY HELP ME”, I screamed as more tears filled my eyes. The pitch of my voice grew higher and I heard her giggle some more humming the same nursery rhyme from before. Soon the changes started again as the diaper expanded in my prison trapping me against her walls unable to move or push it back. Her womb quickly claimed ahold of my limbs preventing me from moving. Soon baby fat grew on my arms as I began to shrink more and more.
He have some weary good point that it dont seems to be that discrete when you need to tack you pants on. But something that is discrete when its comes to Pull Ups that the people around you dont going to hear any sound that can comes from the tape if you should change that type of diaper. But if it is allot of people inside the public bathroom area no one should note that kind of sound aether from all the other sound that they are going to hear in that kind of place.
What do you prefer to wear when you wont to where something discrete? Maybe at work or some public place?
Baby Per Sempre have release a new option in the store and that is something that they call SuperSize. But what is this SuperSize?
This is the description that they have one there website about this subject:
Do you tend to wear really THICK diapers? We now offer a new option we call “Super Size”. Just select this option and your cover will be made using the correct size waist and leg cuffs however with the NEXT size UP for the actual cover giving you MUCH more room for that HEFTY sized diaper. Need even MORE room, keep same waist/leg sizing but go up TWO sizes in the cover body and be sure you have all the diaper room you need for your most MASSIVE diaper bulge.
This can be something for you that like to wear weary thick cloth diapers or if you use double disposable or if you use allot of boosters in your diaper.
And i also wont to mention that they have release Underoos that you can find some kids printed underwear for adult. And i hope they going to release some more underwear whit some cute print. I should like to have something more baby related. Or some Pikachu underwear’s that should be something awesome.
I have post about this Super Undies Pants before. And now they have come out whit a new size XL that fit people whit waist 36-44. Maybe this can be something good to check out if you like to wear cloth diaper and wont to try something new and special.
And if you decide to try it or have try it. It should be weary nice if you share what you think about this Super Undies Pants. That should be nice to know how they are and work.
I think it is right of Richard to spanking Matt for this. It is not a good thing to goo around and sniff in your underwear like that. Underwear is made for you to wear them and then wash them when they are dirty.
What do you think? Do you Matt have deserve this toasted butt?