What is your favorite part of being an adult baby?

[naughtyboyutah]

For me, I would have to say that I am more of a diaper lover, that is the main attraction I have in being an adult baby. I would love to hear from everyone on what is your main attraction to this lifestyle as an adult baby? is it wearing the diapers? the baby food? the discipline? the motherly love? what is it for you that attracts you to this lifestyle? I would love to hear your ideas on this. For me, the three main factors are spankings, diaper wearing and the unconditional love from mommy.

Cameron

[BabyGirl_Jessica]

For me, I would have to say that I am more of a diaper lover, that is the main attraction I have in being an adult baby. I would love to hear from everyone on what is your main attraction to this lifestyle as an adult baby? is it wearing the diapers? the baby food? the discipline? the motherly love? what is it for you that attracts you to this lifestyle? I would love to hear your ideas on this. For me, the three main factors are spankings, diaper wearing and the unconditional love from mommy.

Cameron

Hi Cameron,

That's a good question. I like everything about being a bABy.

I am a bed wetter. So since I am a bABy, I don't have to feel bad about wearing my diapers to bed at night. That is normal for babies. I get to sleep in my very own bABy crib in my very own nursery. When I go to bed I like to have a bottle of baby formula or warm milk. During the day, I usually just have juice.

Every morning I get to have a jar of Gerber 3rd foods for breakfast. I like the Oatmeal with Apples and Cinnamon the best. But all the fruit flavors are good. Then for lunch I have a Gerber Graduates meal. They are all so yummy.

I like to sit in my playpen and watch cartoons during the afternoons on my days off. Normally, I end up taking a nap during that time. I like my baby clothes and all my baby toys. I like to have my pacifier with me at all times.

You like spankings? That’s funny. I don't like spankings at all, so I always try to be a good girl.

I love my mommy. She is the bestest mommy in the whole world.

[Victoriah Nichole Little]

I work a pretty stressful position of being responsible for the Spiritual Well-being of a group of people. One thing I like about being a bABy, then, is the release of responsibility when I play. I don't make it a full time 24 hours I gotta be playing all the time thing ... although I CAN still wear whatever I want while taking care of my responsibilities, can't I?

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I also like the feeling of being cared for. Much of the time, I am alone. It is nice to have someone who you know is going to be there to take care of all her little one's needs. Even disciplinary needs.

[babygina]

I love it all,as long as I AM THE BABY,anything goes for this little babygirl,nothing off limits!!!!!If I could truely be regressed to NEWBORN complete infancy that is when I would be my most happiest,but again I now that could never happen.

[Little Stinky Britches]

For me, I separate the adult from the baby. In my fantasies, I am a real baby, age 6 to 9 months-old.

But more to your point....

For me, it is the intence, soothing, calming, sensual, mind-blowing feelings of UNCONDITIONAL MOTHERLY LOVE, which are focused around my infant bodly functions. (Burping, Tooting, and Pooping my pants.)

Due to a lot of factors (my mom's frustration with my potty training, her dislike/revlusion of poopy diapers, too early potty training attempts, etc.) I came to view the unconditional acceptance/aproval of infant bodly functions (burping, tooting, pooping my pants) as unconditional motherly love.

As an infant in my fantasies, I am doing a wide range of infant activities: crawling, playing on the floor, standing up in my playpen, being fed in a highchair, riding in a car seat, sitting on Mommy's lap, playing in a bouncy chair, "walking" in my baby walker, etc.

I love EVERYTHING about being a baby!

However, all of these infant activities that I fantasize about doing (back in the 1950s) are just "frosting on the cake". For me, the "main course" is the unconditional motherly love I recive when my mommy hears me bruping, tooting, or pooping my pants. It is in those moments, when my mommy accepts/understands, or enjoys my brups, toots, and poopy diapers, that I really feel loved.

For me, there is a moment captured in time, that sends me to the heavens of unconditional motherly love. It is the moment after I have pooped my pants as an infant. The seat of my cloth diapers and rubber pants are filled with soft warm baby poop, and it's pungent, telltale odor is wafting up from my pants and filling the room.

The moment comes when the smell of poop reaches my Mother's nose.

She sniffs, a little at first, trying to figure out what it is that she is smelling.

Did someone toot? She wonders.

What is that smell?

Then she takes a bigger whiff into her nose, and this look of motherly love comes across her face when she realizes that I have pooped my pants. I see her smile at me, as she wrinkles up her nose, and say's, "Shooooo-wee! I smell something."

She knows my secret. I have messed my pants, and she now knows it. The unconditional motherly love that I feel from her at this moment in time, is so intence, so real, that words cannot really express my feelings.