I still re-read your stories all the time and I really hope you write more in the future if you ever feel like it 
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- Sun Nov 13, 2016 3:02 pm
- Forum: Let's say HI!
- Topic: 10 Year Veteran of P-A-M Returns
- Replies: 15
- Views: 21681
- Sun Nov 13, 2016 2:59 pm
- Forum: Diaper Lovers World
- Topic: Diaper Question
- Replies: 14
- Views: 14300
In real life, I don't like messing because of the cleanup, but I love the fantasy of overflowing my diapers with lots of soft messy poopy! It's so naughty and makes me feel so little thinking about mommy telling me what a big baby I am, making messes in my pampers, but then she tells me that's what ...
- Sun Nov 13, 2016 2:57 pm
- Forum: Let's say HI!
- Topic: I smell a stinky!
- Replies: 22
- Views: 25804
- Sun Nov 13, 2016 2:56 pm
- Forum: Anything about Anything Q&A
- Topic: What are your "Must Haves"?
- Replies: 9
- Views: 7217
- Sun Nov 06, 2016 12:39 pm
- Forum: Adult Baby World
- Topic: Time for a check up!
- Replies: 3
- Views: 5331
Re: Time for a check up!
Nuuuuuu, no dentist! The dentist is scary! 
- Tue Oct 25, 2016 11:01 am
- Forum: Anything about Anything Q&A
- Topic: what is your wildest fantasy?
- Replies: 21
- Views: 33579
- Tue Oct 25, 2016 10:59 am
- Forum: Diaper Lovers World
- Topic: Diaper Fetish
- Replies: 10
- Views: 12317
The two people I'm certain at this point led me down this path (indirectly, of course) are my biological mother and my biological little sister. My mother because she rushed me through potty training shortly after I turned two with false promises that I'd like being a big kid more (when really she j...
- Tue Oct 25, 2016 10:55 am
- Forum: Diaper Lovers World
- Topic: Best Diapers
- Replies: 20
- Views: 20788
- Tue Oct 25, 2016 10:27 am
- Forum: Adult Baby World
- Topic: Poopy diapers?
- Replies: 13
- Views: 12901
- Tue Oct 25, 2016 10:23 am
- Forum: Adult Baby World
- Topic: Favorites
- Replies: 12
- Views: 11417
I'm with Kita! Skettios are the best! Especially with mini meatballs! I also like applesauce, pancakes, and peanut butter and jelly sammiches... OH! and apple juice in a pretty pink or purple sippy cup! :D I don't eat baby food cuz its yucky and also because my little age is between 2-3 so I'm too o...
- Mon Jan 18, 2016 5:25 pm
- Forum: "Storytime", by ab/dl's everywhere
- Topic: LDS Moms
- Replies: 2
- Views: 5507
Congratulations for finishing another story full of sweet mommies and the loving care they put in towards changing their babies' poopy diapers! I really love the way the mommies in your stories exchange smiles and whisper to one another about their babies' diaper activities, like their babies' stink...
- Sun Jan 17, 2016 11:02 pm
- Forum: Adult Baby World
- Topic: Real life?
- Replies: 9
- Views: 9020
I have not slept in a real nursery since I was a baby, unfortunately, but it's looking closer and closer in the future that I may be able to have one of my own :) Right now, I'm dreaming of a toddler bed rather than a crib with Disney Princess bedsheets, maybe even with a canopy :D The walls will be...
- Sun Jan 17, 2016 10:48 pm
- Forum: Ask A Mommy
- Topic: Best places for a public diaper change?
- Replies: 15
- Views: 16875
Lucky you, lilonenaughty, and welcome to the forum :) I agree with you though, I think the best place for a public diaper change is the ladies' restroom. I've had thoughts and fantasies before of being held by mommy while she carries me inside the ladies' room and lays me down on the little koala ca...
- Sun Jan 17, 2016 6:45 pm
- Forum: Anything about Anything Q&A
- Topic: Othere fetishes?
- Replies: 8
- Views: 10905
- Sun Jan 17, 2016 6:44 pm
- Forum: Adult Baby World
- Topic: Powder, Lotion or Oil?
- Replies: 32
- Views: 41108
Oh, that's just wrong, Little Stinky Britches! Being old enough to tell mommy you need to be wiped clean and freshly baby powdered doesn't mean you're too big for diapers! Babies learn to talk well before they're able to control their wettings and messings. It's a shame nobody in your family realize...
- Sun Jan 17, 2016 6:40 pm
- Forum: "Storytime", by ab/dl's everywhere
- Topic: Stinky Nursery Blessings
- Replies: 4
- Views: 7668
- Sat Jan 16, 2016 9:09 pm
- Forum: "Storytime", by ab/dl's everywhere
- Topic: Stinky Nursery Blessings
- Replies: 4
- Views: 7668
Stinky Nursery Blessings
It was a beautiful Sunday afternoon at Susan’s house. Her friends were all smiles and laughter around her as she sat in a padded chair in the middle of the living room with a very round tummy holding her soon-to-be born baby. It was to be her first child and all her friends had come with various gifts and presents to celebrate her coming arrival.
A new mommy herself, she received many wonderful gifts from her friends; carriers, walkers, humidifiers, outfits and onesies and pacifiers and bottles, and lots and lots and lots of diapers! As she looked around the room, she could feel all the love her friends had for her and her unborn child. She couldn’t have been happier.
And then there was little baby you. Your mommy was one of Susan’s oldest and dearest friends, and though you were the only baby there, it wasn’t as though you minded. You toddled about the room to the cooing adoration of all the other ladies as you played with the shiny wrapping paper from Susan’s presents. You were dressed all snug in a pale yellow onesie with a playful little rabbit sewed on the front and slurping on a matching pacifier. Crawling around the room and plopping down wherever you felt like on your crinkly powdery Pampers diaper made you the cutest thing in the entire house.
“Come here, angel,†your mommy said as she picked you up and laid you down in her lap. “It’s time for your feeding.â€
You were having so much fun you forgot that it was time for mommy to feed you. As she lay you down, she took the pacifier out of your mouth. You babbled happily, dribbling a little down your cheek, reaching up at your pretty mommy, opening and closing your little hands to let her know you wanted to be held close enough that you could hold her back.
Your mommy smiled so warm and kindly as she unbuttoned her blouse and undid one of the cups on her nursing bras. All the other ladies watched with kind warm smiles as well. To them, a mother nursing her baby was one of the most precious and nurturing sights in the whole world. Susan especially was eager to watch, her own heart fluttering as she watched you and your mommy and though of her own little darling whom she would soon be able to hold in her arms and cradle oh so close, never to let her little one go.
The ladies all began to coo and fawn as they watched you wrap your soft little mouth around your mother’s breast, closing your eyes in deep loving content as you held onto mommy’s breast and mommy held onto you as you nursed, each gulp filling your little tummy with all the nourishment and love that only a mommy can give to her baby. Soft little murmurs came from you as you dribbled a little down your chin. Mommy didn’t mind though. She loved to see you at her breast in such comfort and happiness. She knew you and her had a bond like no other in the whole wide world.
As the nourishing milk straight from your mommy’s breast filled your tummy, you began to squirm a little. Mommy giggled a little and warned the other ladies in advance. “He gets a little poopy after his feeding,†she said softly, almost proudly. Your mother loved to see you make a soft mushy poop in your diapers after your feedings. That’s how she knew your tummy was the picture of health.
None of the ladies minded either, especially not Susan. With her own baby on the way, she was eager to see the process, the telltale signs, that she would know when her own little one filled his or her pampers after a feeding. Your mommy could see the interest in Susan’s eyes and smiled. “Watch closely,†she said sweetly. “First, he’ll tighten his little fingers as he feels something coming down his tummy, then he’ll spread his legs a little so he has room to comfortably relieve himself and then he’ll turn a little red as he makes a nice present for us all.â€
Susan and all the other ladies watched, leaning in to witness the little show you were about to put on for all the mommies. Just as your mommy had said, they saw your little fingers tighten and your legs spread out just the slightest. “Uh-ohhh,†your mommy cooed to you as you continued to nurse, turning a little pink in your cheeks. “Mommy knows what that face means. That face means someone’s making presents in their diapers, yes it does. Is that what hims is doing? Is hims making stinky presents in his pampers for all the pretty ladies here? Did you want to give Miss Susan a present for her baby shower too? What a thoughtful little baby you are.â€
Soon enough, all the ladies could smell something a little stinky in the air. As you squinted and turned all red in the face.
“Goodness,†one of the ladies said. “That’s quite a mess he made.
Your mommy chuckled a little. “Oh no, he hasn’t made a mess for us just yet. Hims is making a stinky little breeze through his pampers. Babies have to let out all the gas in their tummies before they’re ready to poop, but just you watch.†Mommy turned you over a little so your little crinkly bottom bulge was facing all the mommies. “You’ll see the diaper bulge on his bottom get bigger and you’ll hear little crinkly sounds. Everyone be very quiet and listen. I think someone’s ready to show us what he got Susan for her baby shower.â€
Sure enough, you scrunched up a little, like a cute little kitten, sticking your diapered bottom out at Susan and all the pretty ladies. They watched as their motherly instincts kicked in, hearts fluttering with nurturing feelings as the room got a little stinkier and your bottom began to bulge considerably more, even to the point your mommy was surprised as she put a hand on your bottom, feeling the familiar warmth that signaled that something healthy and natural was happening in your pants. “Goodness, hims wants to give Miss Susan a big present for her baby shower! What a generous little baby! Go on, let it all out sweetie. Show all of Mommy’s friends how healthy, adorable babies like you fill their diapers all up for Mommy. What a good baby you are. Mommy’s so happy you made such a big poopy.â€
Susan’s heart was practically bursting watching you make such a stinky poopy present for her. She wanted to see just what kind of present you made just for her baby shower and unwrap it right away. “May I change him?†she asked as she leaned to get out of her chair.
“Of course,†your mommy said as she closed her nursing bra and blouse and quickly burped you. “In fact, why not do it in the new baby’s room?â€
What a wonderful idea! Susan seemed delighted at the proposal as she carefully picked you up and held you over her shoulder, one hand around your back and the other under your bottom. She blushed softly and smiled at the warmth of your poopy diaper bottom, as she carried you down the hall with your mommy and all the other ladies following behind as they went to the new baby’s room.
The air smelled so clean inside, but it had bothered Susan deep down. It didn’t smell quite like a baby’s room. Everything looked perfect, from the mint green walls to the shiny white crib and matching changing table and the old rocking chair Susan’s mother had given her, the same rocking chair Susan had been rocked in by her own mother as a baby, and yet there was something off.
When Susan got the first whiff of your stinky bottom, it became very clear that the problem was that her new baby’s nursery didn’t smell like a nursery should, and what a wonderful idea it was that you should christen the nursery with a loving poopy diaper change!
Susan cooed to you as she laid you down on the fresh new changing mat, looking to the ladies behind you. “Could some of you please go back to the living room and bring some diapers, wipies, and powder? We’re going to need them.â€
The ladies smiled and giggled softly as they returned to the living room and came back with a crisp pack of Pampers in your size, along with a full tub of baby wipes and a full bottle of baby powder. She smiled, realizing that they were all scents missing from her new baby’s room, and with your help, the two of you would finally be able to make the nursery ready for the new baby.
“Goodness, you’re a stinky little monkey,†Susan teased as she tickled your sides, giving you reason to squirm a little and babble happily.
“Make sure to strap him in,†your mommy said cautiously. Even though she trusted Susan to take extra good care of you while changing your diaper, she couldn’t help herself.
Susan smiled at your mommy. “Of course, I’d never let anything happen to him.†You babbled as Susan plopped a fresh pacifier in your mouth, a thank-you gift for the wonderful present you made for her that you could keep once you went home. Unsnapping the buttons from the seat of your onesie, each one making a loud pop throughout the nursery, she exposed the off-color seat of your diaper for everyone to see. Your mother took out her camera and began to take pictures. What a wonderful memory this would make for your baby book!
“With this poopy diaper change, we christen the nursery,†Susan announced with her fingers on the tabs of your diaper. “May the smells of a healthy baby fill this nursery today and bless my little one that my baby too will be as healthy and happy as this little one here.†Your mommy and all the ladies smiled warmly. What a loving sentiment, they thought.
“Rip†went one tab of your diaper, then “rip†went the other as Susan held the front of the diaper carefully and slowly unwrapped your little present. Her nose wrinkled up and eyes squinted as the soft doughy mess came into view, smelling strongly and filling the nursery with the smell of your poopy diaper. “Goodness me! You really did make a big present for me! Thank you so much!â€
Your mommy and all the other ladies softly laughed as Susan fanned her nose and reached her hand out to the tub of baby wipes, pulling out wipe after wipe as she quit fanning her nose long enough to lift your bottom up by your ankles, gently cleaning your bottom and other delicate places free of the mess you made. The scent of the wipes blended with that of your mess. It was all starting to come together, that unmistakable smell that let everyone know this was a baby’s room.
Once your bottom was all fresh and clean again, Susan rolled up the messy diaper and dirty wipes and ceremoniously opened the diaper genie, placing what would be the first of many messy diapers into the brand new pail. Susan unfolded the clean Pampers diaper under your bottom and reached for the baby powder. “Now, let’s finish blessing the nursery, shall we?†she cooed to you sweetly as she turned the bottle over and began to squeeze it firmly. Waves of powder rushed from the bottle and washed over your bottom, a small cloud of motherly care forming around you and your mommy’s friend. You could see it in her eyes as she rubbed the powder into every nook and cranny of your skin that she was going to be a very, very good mommy, almost as good as your own!
As she taped up the diaper and refastened your onesie, she handed you back to your mommy with gratefulness in her smile. Now the nursery smelled as it should and was ready for her baby to sleep and play and grow here. “Thank you for helping me bless my little one’s nursery,†Susan said as she kissed the top of your forehead. All the ladies looked to each other at the sight they had beheld. They too were trying to conceive and they loved the idea of “blessing†their nursery with one of their friends’ babies. Perhaps next time Susan’s baby could bless the next expecting mommy and they could make it a tradition. After all, what better way to christen a new baby’s room than with the ultimate act of love that a mother could ever have for her child.
A new mommy herself, she received many wonderful gifts from her friends; carriers, walkers, humidifiers, outfits and onesies and pacifiers and bottles, and lots and lots and lots of diapers! As she looked around the room, she could feel all the love her friends had for her and her unborn child. She couldn’t have been happier.
And then there was little baby you. Your mommy was one of Susan’s oldest and dearest friends, and though you were the only baby there, it wasn’t as though you minded. You toddled about the room to the cooing adoration of all the other ladies as you played with the shiny wrapping paper from Susan’s presents. You were dressed all snug in a pale yellow onesie with a playful little rabbit sewed on the front and slurping on a matching pacifier. Crawling around the room and plopping down wherever you felt like on your crinkly powdery Pampers diaper made you the cutest thing in the entire house.
“Come here, angel,†your mommy said as she picked you up and laid you down in her lap. “It’s time for your feeding.â€
You were having so much fun you forgot that it was time for mommy to feed you. As she lay you down, she took the pacifier out of your mouth. You babbled happily, dribbling a little down your cheek, reaching up at your pretty mommy, opening and closing your little hands to let her know you wanted to be held close enough that you could hold her back.
Your mommy smiled so warm and kindly as she unbuttoned her blouse and undid one of the cups on her nursing bras. All the other ladies watched with kind warm smiles as well. To them, a mother nursing her baby was one of the most precious and nurturing sights in the whole world. Susan especially was eager to watch, her own heart fluttering as she watched you and your mommy and though of her own little darling whom she would soon be able to hold in her arms and cradle oh so close, never to let her little one go.
The ladies all began to coo and fawn as they watched you wrap your soft little mouth around your mother’s breast, closing your eyes in deep loving content as you held onto mommy’s breast and mommy held onto you as you nursed, each gulp filling your little tummy with all the nourishment and love that only a mommy can give to her baby. Soft little murmurs came from you as you dribbled a little down your chin. Mommy didn’t mind though. She loved to see you at her breast in such comfort and happiness. She knew you and her had a bond like no other in the whole wide world.
As the nourishing milk straight from your mommy’s breast filled your tummy, you began to squirm a little. Mommy giggled a little and warned the other ladies in advance. “He gets a little poopy after his feeding,†she said softly, almost proudly. Your mother loved to see you make a soft mushy poop in your diapers after your feedings. That’s how she knew your tummy was the picture of health.
None of the ladies minded either, especially not Susan. With her own baby on the way, she was eager to see the process, the telltale signs, that she would know when her own little one filled his or her pampers after a feeding. Your mommy could see the interest in Susan’s eyes and smiled. “Watch closely,†she said sweetly. “First, he’ll tighten his little fingers as he feels something coming down his tummy, then he’ll spread his legs a little so he has room to comfortably relieve himself and then he’ll turn a little red as he makes a nice present for us all.â€
Susan and all the other ladies watched, leaning in to witness the little show you were about to put on for all the mommies. Just as your mommy had said, they saw your little fingers tighten and your legs spread out just the slightest. “Uh-ohhh,†your mommy cooed to you as you continued to nurse, turning a little pink in your cheeks. “Mommy knows what that face means. That face means someone’s making presents in their diapers, yes it does. Is that what hims is doing? Is hims making stinky presents in his pampers for all the pretty ladies here? Did you want to give Miss Susan a present for her baby shower too? What a thoughtful little baby you are.â€
Soon enough, all the ladies could smell something a little stinky in the air. As you squinted and turned all red in the face.
“Goodness,†one of the ladies said. “That’s quite a mess he made.
Your mommy chuckled a little. “Oh no, he hasn’t made a mess for us just yet. Hims is making a stinky little breeze through his pampers. Babies have to let out all the gas in their tummies before they’re ready to poop, but just you watch.†Mommy turned you over a little so your little crinkly bottom bulge was facing all the mommies. “You’ll see the diaper bulge on his bottom get bigger and you’ll hear little crinkly sounds. Everyone be very quiet and listen. I think someone’s ready to show us what he got Susan for her baby shower.â€
Sure enough, you scrunched up a little, like a cute little kitten, sticking your diapered bottom out at Susan and all the pretty ladies. They watched as their motherly instincts kicked in, hearts fluttering with nurturing feelings as the room got a little stinkier and your bottom began to bulge considerably more, even to the point your mommy was surprised as she put a hand on your bottom, feeling the familiar warmth that signaled that something healthy and natural was happening in your pants. “Goodness, hims wants to give Miss Susan a big present for her baby shower! What a generous little baby! Go on, let it all out sweetie. Show all of Mommy’s friends how healthy, adorable babies like you fill their diapers all up for Mommy. What a good baby you are. Mommy’s so happy you made such a big poopy.â€
Susan’s heart was practically bursting watching you make such a stinky poopy present for her. She wanted to see just what kind of present you made just for her baby shower and unwrap it right away. “May I change him?†she asked as she leaned to get out of her chair.
“Of course,†your mommy said as she closed her nursing bra and blouse and quickly burped you. “In fact, why not do it in the new baby’s room?â€
What a wonderful idea! Susan seemed delighted at the proposal as she carefully picked you up and held you over her shoulder, one hand around your back and the other under your bottom. She blushed softly and smiled at the warmth of your poopy diaper bottom, as she carried you down the hall with your mommy and all the other ladies following behind as they went to the new baby’s room.
The air smelled so clean inside, but it had bothered Susan deep down. It didn’t smell quite like a baby’s room. Everything looked perfect, from the mint green walls to the shiny white crib and matching changing table and the old rocking chair Susan’s mother had given her, the same rocking chair Susan had been rocked in by her own mother as a baby, and yet there was something off.
When Susan got the first whiff of your stinky bottom, it became very clear that the problem was that her new baby’s nursery didn’t smell like a nursery should, and what a wonderful idea it was that you should christen the nursery with a loving poopy diaper change!
Susan cooed to you as she laid you down on the fresh new changing mat, looking to the ladies behind you. “Could some of you please go back to the living room and bring some diapers, wipies, and powder? We’re going to need them.â€
The ladies smiled and giggled softly as they returned to the living room and came back with a crisp pack of Pampers in your size, along with a full tub of baby wipes and a full bottle of baby powder. She smiled, realizing that they were all scents missing from her new baby’s room, and with your help, the two of you would finally be able to make the nursery ready for the new baby.
“Goodness, you’re a stinky little monkey,†Susan teased as she tickled your sides, giving you reason to squirm a little and babble happily.
“Make sure to strap him in,†your mommy said cautiously. Even though she trusted Susan to take extra good care of you while changing your diaper, she couldn’t help herself.
Susan smiled at your mommy. “Of course, I’d never let anything happen to him.†You babbled as Susan plopped a fresh pacifier in your mouth, a thank-you gift for the wonderful present you made for her that you could keep once you went home. Unsnapping the buttons from the seat of your onesie, each one making a loud pop throughout the nursery, she exposed the off-color seat of your diaper for everyone to see. Your mother took out her camera and began to take pictures. What a wonderful memory this would make for your baby book!
“With this poopy diaper change, we christen the nursery,†Susan announced with her fingers on the tabs of your diaper. “May the smells of a healthy baby fill this nursery today and bless my little one that my baby too will be as healthy and happy as this little one here.†Your mommy and all the ladies smiled warmly. What a loving sentiment, they thought.
“Rip†went one tab of your diaper, then “rip†went the other as Susan held the front of the diaper carefully and slowly unwrapped your little present. Her nose wrinkled up and eyes squinted as the soft doughy mess came into view, smelling strongly and filling the nursery with the smell of your poopy diaper. “Goodness me! You really did make a big present for me! Thank you so much!â€
Your mommy and all the other ladies softly laughed as Susan fanned her nose and reached her hand out to the tub of baby wipes, pulling out wipe after wipe as she quit fanning her nose long enough to lift your bottom up by your ankles, gently cleaning your bottom and other delicate places free of the mess you made. The scent of the wipes blended with that of your mess. It was all starting to come together, that unmistakable smell that let everyone know this was a baby’s room.
Once your bottom was all fresh and clean again, Susan rolled up the messy diaper and dirty wipes and ceremoniously opened the diaper genie, placing what would be the first of many messy diapers into the brand new pail. Susan unfolded the clean Pampers diaper under your bottom and reached for the baby powder. “Now, let’s finish blessing the nursery, shall we?†she cooed to you sweetly as she turned the bottle over and began to squeeze it firmly. Waves of powder rushed from the bottle and washed over your bottom, a small cloud of motherly care forming around you and your mommy’s friend. You could see it in her eyes as she rubbed the powder into every nook and cranny of your skin that she was going to be a very, very good mommy, almost as good as your own!
As she taped up the diaper and refastened your onesie, she handed you back to your mommy with gratefulness in her smile. Now the nursery smelled as it should and was ready for her baby to sleep and play and grow here. “Thank you for helping me bless my little one’s nursery,†Susan said as she kissed the top of your forehead. All the ladies looked to each other at the sight they had beheld. They too were trying to conceive and they loved the idea of “blessing†their nursery with one of their friends’ babies. Perhaps next time Susan’s baby could bless the next expecting mommy and they could make it a tradition. After all, what better way to christen a new baby’s room than with the ultimate act of love that a mother could ever have for her child.
- Sat Jan 16, 2016 11:44 am
- Forum: Adult Baby World
- Topic: Powder, Lotion or Oil?
- Replies: 32
- Views: 41108
Of the three listed, I have to go with baby powder. It's so soft and silky and I love that the fragrance lasts and lasts well after it's rubbed into your skin. I love the idea of a mommy taking a big bottle of baby powder and sprinkling from head to my tippy tippy toes, front and back, with the whol...
- Sat Jan 16, 2016 11:35 am
- Forum: Adult Baby World
- Topic: Mommy's attire
- Replies: 19
- Views: 20003
I am an 80s baby, so my picture-perfect vision of a mommy is of that era (late 80s-early 90s): poofy perms and bob cuts, and no-nonsense pantsuits with the big shoulder pads. I love the image of a mommy who looks strict and is all business in public, but in her heart and with her baby, she is so gen...
- Sat Jan 16, 2016 11:32 am
- Forum: "Storytime", by ab/dl's everywhere
- Topic: Miss Diane's Upstairs Changing Table
- Replies: 6
- Views: 8795
You're too kind, Little Stinky Btiches :oops: Finances got very tight near the end of the year for me so I haven't called a mommy here since October. I feel I probably should try to treat myself here though, and I'll make a call either tomorrow or Monday. Thank you for recommending Susan to me as I ...