21 Year Old Walmart Baby Part 2
MY GRANDMA LETS ME SPEND THE NIGHT DIAPERED
Hi, I'm Sam. I'm an only child and have known that I liked diapers since around the age of 8. A couple of years ago my grand dad began having to wear adult pull-ups while I was staying with him and my grandma for school.
Every now and then I would steal one and wear it to bed. I almost got caught one day when I accidentally wet the pull-up and it leaked.
At the end of the school day she asked me if I had a bed-wetting problem, which I denied. Thankfully it didn't happen again and eventually I could move back in permanently with my parents.
As time went by, my grand dad started having to wear real diapers. Every time my family went to my grandparents for dinner and to help around with various things I would sneak into their bedroom and stare in awe at the huge stack of thick white fluffy padding that now dominated a good portion of their closet.
One day, my grandma hired me to watch my grand dad while she went to church and did other things. I jumped on the chance and as soon as she left I made a bee line for her bedroom while my granddad was watching TV.
Not only were there tons of diapers, there was baby powder and cream! I took a diaper to the bathroom with the baby powder and for the first time in years put on a REAL diaper! It was awkward at first, but it had Velcro tapes so I adjusted it till it was comfy.
Then I made sure to generously powder my privates and it felt so fresh and smelled wonderful.
After a minute of getting a feel for the thickness of the diaper compared to the adult pull-ups I thought it still seemed rather thin for a diaper, so I returned to the stack and daringly got three more! And was the feeling worth it. I spent a minute just waddling around and rubbing the front. It felt so good.
This was not the only time I diapered myself in secret. I would do it a few more times when I was offered a job around the house, but I could really only stay around the bathroom and I both felt bad for not telling my grandma about this and longing for someone to know and understand me.
So one day when I came to her house to help her with chores, the first thing I did was walk to the bedroom, grab a handful of diapers, build up the courage to walk back into the kitchen where she was sitting and ask her if I could wear one. And she said yes!
She seemed a bit confused for a bit as to why I would want to wear diapers but I think the realization came when we were done with our chores and I asked if I could take a nap with just the diapers on in her bed. She happily obliged and it was heaven, just laying in warmth and softness and freedom.
A couple weeks later I was getting out of school early and when I came over for the monthly round of yard work I asked if I could stay the night, and what do you know, she said yes.
Whenever I stayed the night I would sleep in her fold-out couch bed and this was no different. It was just me, on the fold-out bed, in nothing but a thick diaper. I actually had drank a lot of water 1. because water is great and 2. because I wanted to soak a diaper. And soak it I did.
I actually had to get up in the middle of the night to change and apply more baby powder. So refreshing! And by far one if the greatest experiences in my life.
From then on whenever I visited her house she would have four diapers (she knows I like them thick) and baby powder on the ready just for me, and occasionally pats my butt and playfully teases me about the thickness. My grandmother is an angel.
(Note: just in case you wanted to know for some reason, all of the diapers are paid for by insurance)
Written By: Sam
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