We walked into the back room and there in the corner was this wooden table. It had a white vinyl change pad on top that was thicker than my mothers. There was sort of a step up on one end of it. There was a T thing on that end just above the step, it had round padded things at each ends of the T. The middle of the table was full of diapering supplies, diapers, plastic pants, powder, creams, wash clothes and of course a jar of Vaseline. On a wall rack were some funny looking vests that had long belt like things with holes in them, attached to them. Betty was taking the pacifier out of the package. She went to the table and got out the Vaseline and coated the nipple heavily with it.

“Do you want to ask any questions about the table Jon?”

“Err what is the step for Betty, Is that so I can get up on the table like I do at home?

“Yes Jon, you’re right, except that under the step, there is a potty bowl and some safety straps, lift up the cover and you’ll see. If I have a child that needs to go potty before I diaper them, I just sit them there and strap them in until he or she does their business, handy don’t you think. I’d better put on my rubber apron now, just in case.

I started to examine the table and I found another potty bowl under the change pad at the end of the table just above the step. The end part of the change pad was removable so I imagined that you could go potty while sitting on the table also. The table was on wheels to, the kind that have a lock on them. Betty showed me how they worked. She rolled out the table to the center of the room. I asked her what the things were just above the step on the ends of the T thing.

“Those are adjustable ankle holders Jon. One time I was changing this boy and he kicked me in the breast. It was very pain full and I had to take time off to recover. The father of one of my boys, as I call you guys, heard about what happened and offered to build me a proper change table. This is it Jon. When I change boys and girls now I have them wear a vest. When you get up on the step I put your ankles in the holders and do up the belts which keep’s your ankles in place so you can’t kick. It doesn’t hurt you and it keeps me safe.”

“Do you want me to do that Betty?”

“Yes Jon and I would also like you to wear a vest.”

“Do you have one that will fit me?”

“I think so, why don’t we try one you and see.”

“I have to get you’re dungaree straps down first.”

She undid my shoulder straps and unbuttoned the sides of my dungaree’s

“We may as well take these off Jon! ------ Step out of them please.”

She got a vest off a hanger and held it up to me to check the size.

“I think this one will do Jon. Hear I’ll help you slip it over your head. It can go over your t-shirt so we won’t take it off. ---------There now all we have to do is thread these rubber tie straps at the back through the D rings on the front. There are four straps attached to the sides, two that attach under your arms at your arm pits and two that attach closer to your waist. Know lift your arms and will do the top ones ok. -----------Very good Jon, you see that the straps have holes in them so I can adjust them in order to hold you securely in place on the table while I change you. -------- There all ready, -------see that was easy, wasn’t It?

Betty threaded the rubber stretch straps though the D rings and pulled them straight out sideways to show me how the vest worked. She showed me the hooks on the side of the table where the straps attached too. I looked on the wall and there was a single strap with a extra large nipple in the middle of it hanging there and I asked her what it was for.

“Jon some of my customers are quite agitated when they get on the table, when that happens, I use the strap to hold there head still so there can’t hurt themselves and the nipple works like a pacifier at the same time, but I wont need it when I diaper you, will I?

“Betty, where do you tie the rubber straps that are attached to the shoulders of this vest?”

“When you lie down on the table Jon I attach them to the end of the table at the same time as I attach the ones at your sides to the side of the table. -----------

Do you need to pee Jon, -------If you do, pee in the diaper that you have on, I can wait for you. ------------- I like the way the Angel Wear baby pants fit you Jon, and I think the yellow ones suit you. ------------------ You look very babyish in them and they fit you to a T.

She held her hand against the front of my baby pants and waited for me to pee. She told me to take my time and that it was better for me to pee now than spray all over her and the table once that she had my diaper off.

“Very good Jon, I can feel your diaper getting warm, we’ll wait a minute or so, for your pee to absorb into the diaper.

“Ok let’s try you on the table. ----- sit on the step up and I’ll get your shoes off. -----

Step up Jon. --------- Good, now will pull down your baby pants and take them off -------- sit down on the table so I can slip them off your feet dear. -------------good, now I am going to put your ankles in the holders and buckle them closed, ok, ------ not to tight Jon, ok. ----------- Sit down on the table and I’ll help you lie back on the pad, ok, ---------- Oh, I nearly forgot, your pacifier Jon. ------------ Just open your lips a little and I’ll slip it in. ---------- good Jon. The Vaseline will be good for your lips and help you to suck. Ok hold on to me and I’ll lay you back. ------------ Comfortable isn’t it?

I nodded a Yes. I felt the pressure of the ankle holders on my leges but it wasn’t uncomfortable at all. I wondered when she was going to take my wet diaper off. She went around to the other side of the table and pulled the rubber vest straps tight and snapped them over steel hooks at the appropriate holes. Then she changed sides and did the same thing on the other side. I could feel myself sinking into the vinyl covered foam pad. It

felt like I was stuck in the middle of an elastic band.

“Not to tight, I hope Jon. ------- I am going to put a pillow under your head so you’ll be comfortable ok, -------- There I may as well attach your shoulder straps at the same time!”

She stretched the rubber straps and snapped them over hooks at the end of the table.

Now I couldn’t move except for my hands and she was going to take care of that!

“Jon I have this muff that I want you to try, ok, just put your hands inside each end and put your fingers together. -------------- Good now wait until I tie the lasses at each end of the muff around your wrists. The laces are on the out side and covered with padding so they won’t hurt you Jon, sort of like boxing gloves. There all done.”

I was completely unable to move now; all I could do is suck on my pacifier.

“Now I am going to show you a secret that is built into this table Jon. Can you spread your knees as far apart as possible please? -------- Thank you, ------- you can’t see it now Jon, but under your knee’s, there is a flip up leg separator, it’s a padded board and it keeps your knees apart when I change you. Now, for the best part of this table. You can adjust it so that the part that is holding your legs rotates upward and lifts your bum up at the same time and locks into place with your legs up or down as I might require. Now I’m going to remove the pins on your wet diaper and we’ll see how it works ok Jon.

I was feeling the cold air on my bum after she removed the diaper. She put in some pin things into the side rail at my hips on both sides. She lifted the T bar that was holding my ankles in place and rotated it upward in one motion. Wow, the wet diaper slipped between my legs and off. She removed the section of pad under my bum. The bowl under it had a wash cloth and soapy warm water in it. She must have prepared it before hand. She washed my bum, and then she put down my legs and washed my front especially between my legs. Legs up again and dried with towel. Back up again, then she coated my bum with zinc ointment and replaced the section of table and slipped my dry clean diaper under me.

“Your Mom does a good job at sewing your diapers together Jon.”

“I want to take your measurements before I finish you Jon. I have a card that I fill out for each of my older babies so that I can order their special things when they need them.”

She took out a cloth tape and measured my waist and legs and my rise. As she did so she noticed that my tummy was very hard. She put the card in a box that was already quite full.

“Jon, have you done a poo lately? --------------- In the last two days?

I shook my head side to side

“Does your Mom put some Vaseline inside you when she changes you?

I shook my head side to side.

“I am going to do it this time Jon, and I’ll see how backed up you are. Ok. I am going to lift your legs again and check you ok. (Nod)

I watched as she scooped out a gob of Vaseline on her finger and told me to relax. I could feel her circling my rear passage and then waiting for me to relax my muscle.

“It won’t hurt Jon, it may even feel good; just relax as you feel my finger enter you ok. (Nod)

I could feel her slowly enter me, the first finger joint then the next. She moved it in and out as she went deeper after each insertion. I got really aroused went she did it.

“You’re full of poop Jon; you know that you can use your diaper for that to if you have to!”

She removed her finger and wiped it off and then washed it with the wash cloth.

“That should help you loosen up Jon. Your Mom should do that at every change.”

Next, she lowered my legs on the table and then she took hold of my penis and pulled back the fore skin and checked it over and oiling it at the same time.

“That’s perfect Jon, your going to make someone very happy with that. I am going to finish diapering you now ok, a little baby oil and lots of powder, four pin’s, and there, good and tight. Jon I’m going to undue the straps now so you can sit up ok.”

She pulled on the rubber straps to undo them from the hooks and release me, lifting me up to the sitting position then she undid the laces on my wrists and removed the muff. I was still sucking on the pacifier which I was starting to like.

“Now let me undo your ankles and we can get your baby pants on. Most of my boys wear snap-on baby pants when I change them on the table that makes it much easier”

She undid my ankles and slipped the new white Aqua Seal baby pants over my feet and up too my knee’s They were a little more stiffer than the Angel wear ones but that didn’t matter, I was living my dream. She had me stand up and then pulled them up the rest of the way, checking to see that ever bit of diaper was tucked in. The new baby pants had rolled round rubber elastic’s at the waist and legs. They felt warmer because they sealed better, they also kept more air inside to. Betty adjusted the fit telling me that I was a fine looking baby I was. Then she had to let the trapped air in my baby pants out so she could fit me back into my dungarees. She had me bend over and she pulled at the seat of the pants to see how much of the baby pants were showing out the bottom of the leg opening of the dungarees.

“I think these baby pants show less on you Jon. There are cut a little differently, the legs are not as forward facing as the other ones.”

Mom called to see if I was ok and Betty told her about my poop problem. They talked about the pacifier and the baby bottle nipples. Mom told Betty to tell me to go to David’s for the afternoon. Betty took the sign out of the door and asked if there was any thing that I wanted. She put all my boxed new baby pants with the new nipples and the pacifier in one bag. My wet diapers that she changed me out of went in a separate plastic bag. Betty insisted in having a little lunch with me before I left.

“I put the new baby pants for David, in with yours Jon. Sit down and we can have lunch together, ok, I brought an extra sandwich with me this morning for you and there are a couple of cokes in the fridge in the back. Would you like that? ----- Go and get them please.”

We sat and talked for a while eating our lunch and she told me about how much she wanted me to come into the store and talk to her after the first time that she saw me in the window. She talked about pooping in my diapers, that I should try it, just to see what it felt like, and that it wasn’t good for me to keep my poop inside. She said that she had a special recipe for a drink that I would like in my bottle and that she was going to give it to my Mom. Betty was happy with the way that my first diapering with her went and she told me that I was welcome their anytime and that she liked me.

“Good-by Jon Thanks for being such a good boy. I hope you liked the way I diapered you. Remember to take your things home before you go to David’s, come and see me any time!!”

Writers note: Try baby scented Vaseline on your favorite pacifier and you’ll be in baby heaven with soft lips. How ever, the Vaseline may effect there lifetime of rubber ones and not so much the silicon ones. I may make a set of plans for the changing table available latter if there is any interest. Enjoy the story, comments welcome