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CuteNWet

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    Ageplay
    Bathroom Control
    Bedwetting
    Diapers
    Watersports
    Humiliation
    Messing
    Parent and child play
    Pee drinking
    Public humiliation

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  1. uh oh, I had an accident in my training panties 🙂

  2. Diapered under my jeans today.  On the outside, totally normal.  On the inside, cute wittle toddler girl 🙂

    1. CuteNWet

      OMG my diaper is so full I'm waddling 🙂

  3. I woke up early--today was the day! My best friend had agreed to be my mommy for the day, and she was coming over this morning! My diaper from overnight was soaked, and I had leaked so my pjs and sheets were wet. That's ok, I have a mattress protector, but I wanted to clean up before she got here, so I stripped the sheets off the bed, put them in the wash, and then jumped in the shower. I wanted to present a "blank slate" to start with, so I made sure I was all clean, shaved, etc, I was just finishing up drying my hair when the doorbell rang. I had nothing on but a tshirt, so I quickly checked to make sure it was actually her before I went to the door. "Hi baby girl", she said, as I opened the door. She was dressed in an attractive "young mom" kind of way. Blonde hair in two braids, with a light blue tshirt and leggings. I let her in and closed the door and and stood there, kinda nervous. She saw that I was trembling, and gave me a hug, "Are you ready to get started?" "Yeth mommy", I said, blushing a bit. "First, let's get you transformed into the little cutie pie I know you are". I showed her my room, and showed her my stash of baby stuff. I have a pretty good collection--several onesies in different colors, a few pairs of overalls (which I love), rompers, a couple of cute frilly sundresses (those will be good for potty training), training pants, pacifiers, and a pack of pink diapers. She had also brought some stuff for a surprise 🙂 Ever since I introduced her to this fetish she's been putting her own collection together. She even had a high chair that fit me 🙂 I was super nervous, but she took charge. I raised my arms, and she took off my tshirt, so I was standing in front of her totally naked. She arranged a changing pad on my bed, then laid me down on it and popped a pacifier in my mouth. Quickly and efficiently, like she'd done it before, she powdered me all over (I love that smell), and before I knew it I was laying there in my cute little diaper. She took a frilly pink tshirt with little hearts all over it from the pile of baby clothes, and I raised my arms as she pulled it over my head. Then she had me stand up and got me into a pair of denim overalls with Disney characters on it. Last, she had me sit down in front of the bathroom mirror and put my hair in pigtails, tied with cute little bows. I stared at my reflection, totally looking and feeling like a toddler. "OMG you look adorable! Come on cutie, it's time for breakfast" She carried me downstairs and made breakfast while I drank a bottle laying on the floor. (Little girls have to be well hydrated, after all) I kept drinking regularly all morning, wetting my diaper whenever I felt the urge. I wanted to train my body and bladder to be weaker, for what we had planned for the afternoon. She made sure there was always juice or water in my bottle. I played with my toys, and watched a show, warming up my diaper regularly, until it was super soggy and hanging down. My overalls were holding it all up, and I could feel the straps pushing down on my shoulders. Eventually she noticed that I was waddling around every time I tried to walk. "Do you need a change?" I shook my head no. "Are you sure? Let me check". She felt under my overalls, "ooooh, Kylie, this diaper is so full it's gonna start leaking soon." I blushed. "Come on, up you go". She led me up to my room again, stripped off my overalls, and took off my soaked diaper. Laying on the changing pad with nothing but my tshirt on and sucking on a pacifier, I felt so little and loved and taken care of. She carefully wiped me off, powdered me, and put me into a dry diaper. Then, because my outfit had some wet spots on them, she took off my tshirt, and changed me into a clean onesie with a little skirt that just barely covered my diaper. I played for the rest of the morning, drinking regularly, until it was nap time. My diaper was wet again but not over full, so she just left me in it for nap time. "After your nap I think we'll try some potty training. Are you ready to try to be a big girl?" I nodded. "OK, but you better keep your diaper on for your nap though". She filled up my bottle and I guzzled it all before my nap. "Good girl" I woke up from my nap with a soaking we diaper. I must have we during my sleep without waking up. I felt a sharp need to pee again. I guess my bladder really was getting weaker. "Mommy!" I called. "No baby, it's not time to get up yet, naptime isn't over". Before I could even think about it I was flooding my diaper again, and now it was leaking out everywhere. Pee ran out of my diaper and pooled into a warm puddle under my bum and ran up my back. My sheets were soaking wet, and so was my onesie and skirt. I rolled over a couple of times, then just laid there in my soaking wet, warm, peed-in, cute clothes for a while, smelling like pee and baby powder, sucking on my pacifier, and touching my soggy diaper between my legs like a naughty girl ;). I love when I can get into that mode, where I just feel cute and babyish. My baby brain slowly realized that I had to go poop too, but I'm a big girl and I haven't had a poopie accident for a long time. But I felt an urge, and pushed a bit, just being silly, but then relaxed before I went too far, and the wave went away. Soon I felt it again, and pushed again, and relaxed. I giggled. Would I dare? I did it again, but this time before I could stop it I could feel it coming out! A big load of soft poop oozed out into my soaking wet diaper, squishing all around my bum. I pushed again, and really filled my diaper. I peed a bit more. Oh no!. "Mommy I pooped!" My whole body was shaking, and I started crying, and she heard me. "Did you have a good naptime?" , she said as she entered the nursery. I nodded, but I couldn't talk. My face was beet red, knowing what my diaper held. "Do you need a change? Wow Kylie, you really filled that diaper up, didn't you? And you leaked all over your crib!" She wrinkled her nose. "Good thing you're so cute. I think you're gonna need a bath, baby girl". She led me to the bathtub, and stripped all my wet dirty clothes off. She ran some warm water, and started cleaning me up. It took some time, but finally I was all clean again. "It's ok baby, sometimes that happens during naptime. Do you want to try some big girl panties this afternoon?" I nodded. "Ok, but you need to tell me when you hafta go potty, ok?" She found a pair of thick training pants. White cotton with unicorns and rainbows all over them. "Make sure the unicorns don't get wet ok?" "OK mommy, I can be a big girl", I assured her. Since my outfit was completely ruined, she put me in pink corduroy overalls and a white onesie, with the snap crotch buttoned up. My brain registered that this might not be the best outfit for potty training, but I didn't protest. She fixed my pigtails, and I drank another bottle. By this time my bladder was really weak, and it didn't take long before I should have been trying to find the potty, but I was busy playing and didn't want to get interrupted. I could feel a wave coming, and squeezed my legs together, and then it would go away. I had a few close calls, and I was holding myself and squirming a bit, but I didn't want her to notice 'cause I could be a big girl and hold it. There were a few times where I didn't quite catch it in time and squirted into my training panties, and soon they were were a bit damp, but they were pretty thick, so I thought no one would notice. I was regularly squirming around, but I didn't want to go quite yet. "Kylie, do you have to go potty?" She asked, but I shook my head no. "Are you sure?". "Yeth mommy I'm sure", I said, but I wasn't so sure. "Ok you be sure to tell me if you have to go, you want to be a big girl right?" I nodded again, and went back to what I was doing. Little squirts of pee came out whenever I wasn't paying attention, and pretty soon my training pants were pretty soaked, but they can hold quite a bit if it's slow. I was a bit embarrassed, and hoped that there wasn't anything showing on the back of my overalls, but I didn't want to check in case she saw me. All of a sudden I felt an sharp urge and knew I had to go potty, and right now. I squealed and ran to the bathroom, warm pee leaking into my training pants with each step. She was right behind me as I got into the bathroom, and I tried to unbuckle my overall straps. By this time pee was running down my legs, and I couldn't concentrate. "Quick, she said", as she tried to help me. But it was too late, and I just stood there, only inches away from the potty, peeing my pants. "Oh, no!" I sobbed, "I was trying to be a big girl!" Warm pee ran down my legs and made a puddle on the floor. One of us finally got the buckles of my overalls undone, and they fell to the floor around my ankles. I still had my onesie and training pants on, but they were already soaked. I just kept peeing, splashing all over my overalls around my feet. Suddenly I noticed a little wet spot on her pants, and it was growing. I couldn't believe my eyes. "Is mommy having an accident too?" She blushed, "Yes baby, even mommies have accidents sometime, so don't feel sad". Pee ran down her legs, and joined with my puddle on the floor. She hugged me for a few minutes while both of us emptied ourselves all over the clothes on the floor, and each other. Then she looked at me, standing with my overalls around my ankles, in my soggy onesie, training pants and wet legs. "Come on cutie, let's get you into something better for potty training. It's my fault, I wasn't thinking about how hard it is for little girls to get overalls off. Looks like we both need a change now" She led me up to my room, leaving the sodden overalls and training pants on a pile on the floor. I laid on the changing pad while she got into some dry clothes first. Then she cleaned me up (again), and found a new pair of training pants. Pretty pink ones this time. "How about this cute little sun dress, it will be a lot easier for you?" She picked out an adorable little ruffled blue sun dress, and slipped it over my head while I held my arms up. "Now you just remember to go potty when you feel it coming ok" "Ok mommy, I'll twy" By now I'd been drinking water and juice regularly all day, and really had almost no control left. It didn't take very long for me to feel pretty desperate again, but this time mommy was watching and we just made it to the potty. I filled it up. "Good girl" she said, as she helped me wipe. "I think you get a treat for going on the potty, do you want some ice cream?" She had found a high chair somewhere, and brought it with her. She lifted me up into it, buckled me in, and clipped the plastic tray on, so I was kinda stuck in there. Then she put a bib on me to make sure I didn't get ice cream on my cute dress. As I was eating it, I felt the familiar urge to pee, but I was sitting down, so it wasn't too bad. I was busy eating my ice cream cone, making a bit of a mess (good thing I was wearing a bib). I wasn't really paying attention to my potty needs, but I could feel that I had to go. But now I was stuck in the high chair, and I couldn't get out, plus I wanted to finish my ice cream. I felt a little squirt in my training pants. But I had almost no control at this point, and a little squirt led to a longer one, and pretty soon I was sitting in a pool on the plastic seat of the high chair. The back of my dress was all wet, and every time I moved, I could hear it sloshing around, and I could smell pee. She hadn't noticed yet, but pretty soon another wave hit me, and I simply couldn't hold it. Hot pee gushed out of me, and into the already flooded seat, which started overflowing, running down my legs and splashing on to the floor. She noticed right away, but it was too late. "Awww, Kylie!, not again!" "I'm sowwy mommy, it was an accident!". "Ok, well you might as well finish your ice cream now", she laughed. So there I was sitting in a puddle of pee, trapped in the high chair, until I finished my ice cream cone. Once I was done, she undid the tray and the straps of the high chair and I could finally get out. I was all cold by then, and I had to walk up to my room to get changed again. "I think you've had enough potty training for one day baby", she said, as she pulled off my wet dress. Standing there in my soaked training pants, I couldn't really argue with her, and I started crying. "It's ok cutie" she said, as she got out a clean diaper. "We'll get you in a fresh diaper, then we'll go out, I have something special planned". ....to be continued, maybe 🙂
  4. I second all the comments about overalls! Overalls with a onesie underneath. Pretty much the more layers the better 🙂
  5. Sooo cute! I absolutely love overalls, both because of the cuteness factor, which makes me feel little, but also for the time it takes to get them off when I have to go potty. 🙂. Rompers and onesies are good for that too, the best combination is a onesie under a romper under overalls. And lots of water 🙂.
  6. Back in diapers today.  Cause I had a accident in my overalls 🙂

  7. potty training isn't going so well, I had an accident 😊

    1. Codedog92

      That’s ok accidents happen 

    2. Nc-runner-guy

      Uh oh. How bad?

  8.  

    Playing in my training pants 😍

    they don’t hold a lot, but they feel nice and thick and wet.

    1. wetgarth

      Just got back from the pub, I might just go in my pants

  9. Feeling cute, might pee my pants later 😉

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    2. jboarder64L

      Well at least you’re staying hydrated!

    3. ChingCherrio

      Are those pants overalls per chance?

    4. CuteNWet

      Giggle, they were 😀  love overalls!

  10. Giggle, I’d love it if it was true, but I think I’d be too scared to go through with it. The closest I’ve gotten was peeing in a diaper in public, and that was terrifying! the thing about writing fiction is that you don’t have to worry about any of the consequences. Like I probably wouldn’t actually pee a big puddle on the floor of a mall without feeling bad for the janitor that had to clean it up. And making love on a public change table is probably not as fun as it sounds in a story, lol.
  11. Ever since I peed my pants at the park I've always wanted to do it again in public, with my boyfriend this time. There was just something about doing it in public. A combination of exciting, naughty, and embarrassing, and the feeling of not being in control. After a lot of indecision (on my part), and convincing (on his part), we decided to do it at a mall in a different city a couple hours away from where I live, to reduce the chance of meeting anyone I knew. We packed a few different outfits, 'cause I wasn't really sure how this was going to go. We knew that particular mall had a family washroom with an good sized change table which would make clean up easier 🙂 The plan was...well, there wasn't really a plan, I just wanted to have a public wetting, and he was up for anything 🙂 I wore light colored jeans and a pink t-shirt. Nothing too out of the ordinary, but I did decide to wear my training pants 'cause they're so cute and they would absorb more. And I just love how they feel, so soft and padded. I didn't drink too much on the drive there, 'cause I didn't want to peak to early. Still, after a two hour drive I had to pee, not terribly, but enough that I would normally find a washroom. I knew where they were, but my boyfriend led me to the opposite side of the mall, farthest away from the washrooms, and we spent some time shopping. He made sure I stayed well hydrated, giving me water bottles regularly, and pretty soon I was starting to feel uncomfortable. "Can we find a bathroom soon? I hafta go potty" I asked him. "Just wait a bit baby, it's way on the other side of the mall and I want to check out a few of the stores over here", he said, leading me even further away from the washrooms. I was starting to have second thoughts about this, and was feeling pretty nervous, but I followed him into a store. He gave me another water bottle to drink, but I was starting to feel pretty bloated. I was squirming around and fidgeting as he looked at something in the store, and I pretended to be interested in something. I had no idea what I was looking at at this point, or even what store I was in anymore--I was having a hard time focusing on anything but the pressure in my bladder. He was enjoying watching me fidget, shifting from one foot to another, and kept making comments about it. Pretty soon the pressure in my bladder was an all-encompassing signal that it needed some relief, and soon! I pleaded with him to let me find a washroom, but he was taking his time. I started whining like a toddler "Please let me go I can't hold it anymore!". There were tears in my eyes, and finally he looked over at me and I think he could tell I really wasn't going last much longer. "You look like you need a bathroom baby", he said calmly. "I think I'm gonna have an accident in my pants!" I whispered, almost crying. "OK", he said, "but the nearest washrooms are at the other side of the mall, so you're going to have to hold it for a bit longer". I grabbed his hand and pulled him out of the store and started hurrying toward the washrooms. I was squeezing my legs together and trying to walk, half running toward the promised relief. He didn't seem to be in any hurry, stopping here and there to "just check out this one thing over here". We were only about halfway to the washrooms, when I felt a big spasm in my bladder. "Oh no", I cried, "I think it's too late!". Involuntarily I let out a long squirt of hot pee into my panties. I could feel my thick training pants get wet, but they can hold quite a bit before they start leaking as long as you go slow. But by this time I could hardly move without letting go completely. I stood there frozen. "What's the matter baby, the washroom is this way", he said, taking my hand. Just off to the side was a little dead end hallway. If I could make it into there, at least not too many people would see me! I half walked, half waddled over, pee squirting into my training pants with each step. I leaned against the wall, tears streaming down my face, and a wet patch forming on the crotch of my jeans. My panties felt nice and warm. "I just can't hold it anymore!", I cried. He actually looked concerned, so I gave him a quick smile to let him know it was ok. This is exactly what I had wanted, after all, and I couldn't back out now, even if it was super humiliating. He gave me a quick hug and a kiss, and suddenly I knew it was all over. My whole body was shaking, and I could feel it coming. He let go of me as my whole body convulsed, then just stood watching in amazement as hot pee started literally pouring out of me, quickly overflowing my training pants and soaking my jeans. The wet patch became larger and larger until there was hardly a dry spot anywhere below my waist. Rivers of pee streamed down my legs, wetting my socks and shoes, and splashing on the floor, forming a puddle, which kept growing. There was no hiding what I had done--I had totally peed my pants in the middle of the mall, with people all around. I peed for a full minute before it started to slow to a trickle, then finally stopped. I stood there in shock, not really sure what to do next. He put his arm around my shoulders, then took my hand and gently said "Let's go get you cleaned up baby". I can hardly describe the walk to the washrooms. I was crying, in shock, intoxicated, embarrassed about what I had just done. But also excited, and feeling babyish, starting to regress. My heart was pounding. He alternated between putting his arm around me and holding my hand, but he didn't want to get too wet himself. I felt just like all those years ago, shopping with my mom, when basically the same thing had happened. The mall was busy enough that there was no way to keep it secret. A few people stopped and stared, one little girl pointed at me and said "Look mommy that girl peed her pants", while my face turned beet red. A few of the women looked sympathetic, and a few of the guys stared for longer than I would normally feel comfortable with. It felt like there were thousands of people all looking at me, and the walk to the washroom felt like it took hours. With each step, my shoes squished, and I could hear the fabric of my wet jeans swishing with every step I took. It started to get cold and I wasn't very comfortable, and I smelled like pee. Finally we were in the hallway to the washrooms, and quickly got in the family washroom. He locked the door and just stared at me, looking me up and down, obviously very excited. He got a changing pad out of the backpack, laid it on the change table, picked me up and laid me down on it. My head was spinning, and I just let him take care of me. He pulled off my soaking wet pants and training pants and cleaned me up, which took a while. "Looks like baby girl needs to go back in diapers", he said, as he pulled a thick pink diaper out of the backpack. I couldn't really argue with him about that, so I let him slide the diaper under my bum, powder me, and tape me up nice and snug. He picked out a cute little sun dress for my afternoon outfit. I would have to be careful bending down or people would be able to see the diaper. I felt so loved and taken care of. He took me in his arms and held me for a few minutes. Then bagged up my wet clothes, wiped down the wet spots, and we went back out into the mall. I spent the rest of the afternoon wetting my diaper whenever I felt an urge. After holding it for that long and drinking that much water I just kept going and going, and I really didn't have much control. We went for lunch, and I got to pee my diaper in our favorite restaurant. (I made sure to sit so he could watch) We didn't go to too many "big girl" stores that afternoon, as I was more interested in things suited to my age 🙂 We would be in a store looking at something and I would take his hand, put it under my dress, and let him feel my diaper as I warmed it up. After a couple of hours of that, it was totally saturated and I was waddling a bit, but we waited until the diaper started leaking before he changed me again. Little drips of pee were running down my legs occasionally, but no one knew about it it except us. Finally, he led me back to the washroom to change me. I was trying to walk normally, but I was so soggy it was hard to do, and if I kept my legs too close together it would squeeze pee out of the over full diaper. We made it into the washrooms, leaving a trail of little drips on the floor, but his time we both needed some relief of a different kind. He tore my diaper open and we made love right there on the change table, with the soggy diaper still underneath me. Then he cleaned me up and changed me again into a dry diaper and a cute romper. I slept like a baby on the way home. Too much excitement for one day I guess 🙂 He had to carry me from the car up to my bedroom.. Then he changed me again, got me into my cute little footed pjs, gave me a bottle with apple juice, tucked me into bed, and kissed me goodnight. I felt so little and loved and taken care of 🙂 He promised to wash my wet clothes. "Have fun with those", I said sleepily 😉 I'll have to ask him about that tomorrow.... 🙂
  12. I thought I'd try playing around with a different perspective, so this is the same as my other story, but told from my boyfriend's perspective. I hope it works, lol 🙂 I've been dating this girl for about a year, but I've never told her about my weird abdl fetish. I've dropped hints here and there, and she knows I love it when she wears cute clothes, but I've never worked up the nerve to actually tell her why. I've looked at a lot of stuff online and always fantasized about seeing her in some of those situations. There's just so many things we could do together but something always stopped me from telling her. We live an hour apart, so I only see her on weekends. She texted me before she left, so I was expecting her. I was sitting in the living room, where I can see the driveway, so I saw her car pull in, and stood up to go meet her at the door. As soon as she got out of the car, I noticed she was wearing overalls and a pink tshirt 🙂 Then I looked again, and saw that she had her hair in pigtails too! She looked soo cute! I noticed a look on her face, and a little curtsy gesture as she reached in to get her bag from the car. Was that a "I have to pee" spasm? This was starting to get interesting. She was walking a little funny as she came up the the door. As soon as she walked in the door, I just stopped and stared at her. There was a big wet patch on her overalls! "Whoah, you look adorable", I stammered, and she giggled. "I really hafta go potty", she said, squirming a bit as she dropped her bag on the floor. "I can see that", I said, and pointed at the wet patch. Her face immediately turned bright red. The look in her eyes was a combination of embarrassment, and...something else, I thought (hoped), but I still wasn't sure exactly what to do. "Oh no, I was trying to be a big girl", she said. I can't believe this is happening, I thought, did she really just say it like that? I took her in my arms, and she could immediately feel that I was aroused. "oooh, feels like somebody likes", she said, as she reached down to rub my crotch, which was already a bit damp from her wet spot. We started making out, hard. She tried to pull away "I should really go find a bathroom before I go potty in my pants", she said, but I told her to wait a bit. I was almost cumming already, just making out with her in her cute outfit. I led her to the kitchen, sat down on a chair, and she straddled me. I don't know what she expected, siting like that, but I was starting to think she wanted to have a full accident. I reached under her overalls (which I love doing anyway), and started feeling her wet panties. Except...these aren't any of her panties that I remember, they're super thick! What is she wearing? I feel them all over, and they're so nice and thick and soft. And the bottom is pretty soggy already. She's squirming around and the wet patch on her overalls is getting larger, and my pants are damp as well. Suddenly, I feel her tense up, and I think I know what's going to happen. I feel the warmth of her pee all over my lap as she completely floods herself. Her pee pools up a bit, but it's too much and it starts splashing all over the tile floor. "Oh no, I'm peeing all over you I'm sorry!", she says. I look into her eyes, and she's blushing like crazy, but I hold her tightly and tell her it's ok. I don't know exactly what's happening, but I love it so I'm just going with it. She eventually stops peeing, but not before we're both completely soaked and there's a big puddle on the floor. We're both shaking and I just hold her for a few minutes. We stand up and I start unbuttoning her soaking wet overalls. She's wet from the waist down, and I still want to see what she's wearing underneath. "Do you want to see my wittle twaining pants?" she baby talks, "I twied to be a big girl but sometimes I have accidents still". OMG, I can't believe this is happening! I undo her overall straps and pull them down to reveal the cutest little training pants, white cotton and decorated with unicorns and rainbows. Totally saturated, of course, with yellow stains all over them. I squeeze them and pee dribbles out all over my hands. I pull her down to the floor, and somehow she pulls off my pants, and I pull off her panties, so we're both only wearing our partially wet tshirts. Pretty soon we're making love in the middle of our pile of wet clothes. I'm afraid I didn't last very long, I'll have to make it up to her later 🙂 She was just soooo cute, and I couldn't help it. We laid on the floor in the pile of wet clothes for a few minutes talking, and, and pretty soon all our secrets are out in the open. She shows me her bag of baby stuff, and she asks me to change her. I take her upstairs, lay her on the bed, powder her, change her into a dry diaper and onesie, and fix her pigtails, She didn't want to take a shower, so i guess she doesn't mind the faint smell of pee on her. That's ok, I don't mind a girlfriend that smells like pee and baby powder. 🙂 She looks even more babyish now, with even a pacifier to go with the outfit and ribbons in her hair. We go down to the living room to explore this new fetish a bit more. 🙂
  13. I just got an Amazon package with some super cute new stuff!!!!  Just tried on these and omg they are adorable!!!!! https://rearz.ca/lil-bella-adult-training-pants/
    might be a wittle bit wet already 😉

     

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    2. jboarder64L

      Sheeeeesh... Those are so stinkin’ cute! You’ll have to let us know how yah like ‘em! I was debating on trying out some of their astrobabies. I love the prints.

    3. CuteNWet

      I can't believe how much pee they hold!  and they are about the cutest thing I've ever worn!

  14. really looking forward to tomorrow or Wednesday.  Got some new diapers coming 🙂    These look freaking adorable and I just had to try them:  https://www.littleforbig.com/product/blushing-baby-adult-diapers-10-pieces-packm-l/

    Along with a new onesie and some training pants 🙂

     

  15. I wish this was a true story....but a girl can dream, can't she? 🙂 I've been dating this guy for about a year, but I've never told him about my weird abdl fetish. (I've never told anyone in real life, soo embarrassing, lol) But, a couple weeks ago when I was at his place I found some files on his computer. Girls wetting themselves, girls wearing diapers, etc. I knew this could open up a whole new part to our relationship, but I still was too scared to say anything. Until this weekend. I decided to take the plunge, and tell him everything. He lives about an hour away, so I only see him on weekends usually. So, Friday afternoon, I made up my mind to tell him. But I wanted to make sure I wouldn't chicken out at the end, so I made sure to set up things so that I would have to tell him. I started by dressing up in a pink tshirt and denim overalls (they always make me feel little). That's not so odd, sometimes I wear them anyway, and he says them make me look cute 🙂 But underneath I put on a pair of pink training pants (that will be hard to explain later, I thought 🙂 Then I put my hair in pigtails, and drank a whole bunch of water. The hour long drive to his place was a weird combination of desperation and nervousness. I had to go pee before I left, but I didn't go. By the time I finally got there. I was completely desperate. I had leaked a bit already in my training pants while sitting in the car, but I've always found it hard to pee when sitting down, so i didn't think it was that much. Getting out of the car and standing up I squirted some more, and the warm wetness and pressure relief felt soooo good that maybe I let out a bit more than I was planning :). Walking to his front door I could hardly walk straight, I had to pee so bad, and I leaked a bit more (once I start it's hard to stop). I started having second thoughts about my plan, but it was a bit too late now.... "HI", I called out as I opened his front door. He walked in from the other room, and stopped in his tracks. "Whoa, you look adorable", he said "Thank you", I giggled, "I really hafta go potty". (OMG I can't believe I just said it like that!) "I can see that", he said, pointing. I looked down and gasped--there was a wet patch on my overalls already! "Oh no", I squealed, immediately getting into character. (No turning back now, I thought.) "I was trying to be a big girl". "It's ok baby", he said, taking me in his arms. I could feel him pushing against me, rock hard. "Oooh, feels like somebody likes", I said, reaching down to rub him a little bit. He could hardly talk, he was so excited. "I can't hold it much longer, I should really find a bathroom before I go potty in my pants", i said. "Just wait a bit cutie", he said, blushing. I could see how excited he was, and to be honest, so was I. "But I'm gonna have a accident!", I said, dancing a little bit. He took my hand and led me into the kitchen (with a tile floor) and sat on a chair. He patted his lap, for me to sit on it. This is new for both of us, and we haven't even talked about anything, it's just kinda happening. I straddle him on the chair (almost losing it in the process) and we start making out. His hands wander to under my overalls (overalls are great for that btw :), and all of a sudden he stops and he's feeling my thick wittle girl training pants. He's curious, but not really sure what he's touching, so he feels all around and underneath, where they're totally soaked. It feels sooo good to have him touch me through my wet panties like that. My whole body is trembling. With my legs spread apart, and him touching me like that, I don't have a whole lot of control. All of a sudden I feel a big spasm, and I totally start wetting my pants! I can feel hot pee flowing into my training pants, which only hold the wetness for a few seconds before they're saturated, then my overalls start getting wet. I look down, and see an ever increasing wet spot, and it's going all over his lap. Pee runs down our legs, and starts making a puddle on the floor, and I can hear it splashing. He looks straight at me and kisses me while I'm peeing on his lap. "Oh no, I'm sorry, I'm peeing all over you!". I'm blushing like crazy, but he so obviously enjoys it that I don't actually feel that embarrassed. Just safe, and loved...and wet. Soaked, in fact. "Baby, that was the hottest thing I've ever seen", he says. I let him touch me all over my wet clothes. He starts unbuttoning my overalls. "Do you wanna see my wittle twaining pants?" I ask him, "look what I did, I had a big accident! I twied to be a big girl, but sometimes I have accidents still" He just stares, almost in shock. Pretty soon I'm standing there in the middle of the kitchen with nothing on, and a pile of wet clothes on the floor. He looks like he's about to cum before he even gets close to me. He pulls me down to the floor on top of all my wet clothes, and is quickly inside me. He only holds it for about 15 seconds. (I guess I'll have to wait until later, lol 🙂 "Sorry baby, but you're just so cute and I've never done anything like this before and I just couldn't wait any longer". "That's ok", I say, laying with him in a puddle and a pile of peed-in clothes on the floor, "I'm just happy we have this out in the open now. I saw some of your pictures a couple weeks ago, and I've been trying to figure out how to tell you that I've been into this for years too". He blushes a bit, and grins. "Those pictures were supposed to be hidden, but I'm glad you saw them, if this is the result". I looked at him. "Can you change me?" I ask. "Why, what else do you got?", he says. I lead him over to my suitcase, which is full of all my abdl stuff. Diapers, onesies, pacifiers, baby powder, it's all there. His eyes widen. He takes my by the hand and leads me up the bedroom. He grabs a towel and spreads it on the bed, and then lays me down on it and pops my pacifier in my mouth. I'm still covered in pee, but it's a bit air-dried now, and there's a faint smell of it in the air. I'm ok with staying like that for a while 🙂 He gets out a thick baby diaper, with cute pink hearts on it, and puts it under my bum. Then he sprinkles baby powder on me (OMG I love that smell), rubbing it all over my stomach and breasts as well. He tapes up the diaper, and I stand up so he can put me in a pink onesie, with a little matching skirt. I help him fix my pigtails with some cute little bows. Blushing, but feeling totally babyish, I stand in front of him and twirl around for inspection. "You like?". "Baby, you are freaking adorable!", he says, taking me in his arms and feeling my thick diaper. Giggle, I can't wait to see what else we get into this weekend 🙂
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