I spent a lot more time in diapers than most when I was young, and I know that that has contributed to my fetish, but this experience definitely cemented it for me.
I spent a good deal of time over my grandmas house when I was young. If it was summertime I would spend a week at a time there. I had a cousin a year younger than me who would be there all summer sometimes. Let’s just say her mom was not the best. She was the youngest of my grandma‘s kids and sort of the black sheep of the family. This was good for me though as me and my cousin got along so well. She was more like my sister than my cousin. We were very close and would tell each other everything.
I think this happened when I was 6 and she was five. I was staying over my grandmas house one weekend and of course she was there too. Where in my grandma’s living room watching TV and messing around. We were playing around with the bouncy ball that you get from the quarter machine. My cousin stuck it down the back of her pants and said look I pooped my pants.
Of course my young mind went where it usually did, and I said looks like you need to wear diapers! We had a good laugh about that, but then she looked at me kind of seriously. She said I have to wear diapers at night because I pee my bed. I didn’t know what to say so I said you mean your little sister does right? She said no me, My mom puts me in diapers at night because I pee the bed. Well I didn’t know what else to say so I kind of dropped it. I was very intrigued, but embarrassed to ask her anything else about it. I had definitely never seen a diaper on her when we spent the night over my grandmas. I kind of forgot about it and things went on as normal few times we saw each other after that.
One night my mom dropped me off over there because she needed to go do some running around. My cousin was there as usual, she greeted me and then we went up to play in my grandma’s bedroom like we usually did. We We’re playing with some stuffed animals pretending they were our kids, when she stopped and said look what I have to wear...
She pulled her stretch pants down a little bit and I saw that she was wearing a diaper.This was back before pull ups were around so it was an actual tape up diaper. I couldn’t believe my eyes! I asked her why are you wearing that? She said I keep wetting the bed, so my mom said I have to wear diapers all weekend. I think I just said oh that sucks. I had like 1 million questions to ask her but I didn’t want to seem too interested.
We went back to playing and acted as if nothing had happened. I couldn’t believe I had missed her diapered state in the first place, she was crinkling with every step and her diaper was bulging out of her pants. After a while we went into my uncle’s room to play a video game.
We were in there for a while having a great time, when she kind of stopped and said uh oh. It got pretty stinky and I asked her if she farted. She said yeah and we had a good laugh about that. When we were done laughing, she said can you leave for a minute. I asked why and she said just go in grandma‘s room for a minute I’ll tell you when to come back. I did what she asked and went to my grandmas room across the hall.
Being a curious kid I figured she was trying to pull some kind of a trick on me. I heard my uncles door swing shut, but not all the way.I waited a few minutes, then creeped out in the hall and peered through the crack into my uncles room.
my cousin was where I left her crouched on my uncles bed. She was still playing the video game that we were playing before I left. Suddenly she bent over even more and let out a few more farts. I wanted to laugh but I didn’t want her to know I was there. She paused the game she was playing and got down on her hands and knees on the bed.
At this point I really wondered what she was doing. Why did she ask me to leave? She farted again then got a far away look in her eyes. Her face turned red and was squished up, then I heard another sound. I couldn’t believe it. She was pooping her diaper. I almost exploded. You could actually see it expand as she was wearing tight black stretch pants. She gave a few more grunts, then sighed and got up off the bed.
My trance was broken. I quickly tiptoed back into my grandma room. I heard my uncles door open a little bit, and she called my name. I came out into the hall and she was peeking out of my uncle’s room. She said can you go get grandma? I said yeah and asked her if everything was alright. She said yeah I just need grandma.
I went downstairs and found my grandma she was in the kitchen. I told her my cousin says she needs you. She asked for what and I said I don’t know, although I thought I did.
Grandma went upstairs and I heard some muffled talking. I stayed down in the dining room by the stairs and tried to listen. Grandma came back down the stairs shaking her head. I asked her if everything was all right and she said yeah. She grabbed my cousins overnight bag and unzipped it. When she did I could see that besides clothes there were diapers and wipes in there. She took the bag and went back upstairs .
I looked up the stairs and I saw them both going to my grandmas room and shut the door. I wanted to see what was going on so bad, but again I didn’t want to seem to interested. I assume my grandma changed my cousins diaper because she came out with a plastic bag and quickly threw it in the downstairs garbage. My cousin came crinkling down the stairs, smelling like baby powder, and said come on let’s go back up and play.
we went back to our video game and pretended nothing happened. I asked her what was going on and she said nothing. I badly wanted to press on about it but I didn’t. I also ignored the fact that the entire upstairs of my grandmas house smelled like Poo.
We played a little longer before my mom came to pick me up. I took my turns on the video game, and when it was her turn I would sit slightly behind her and look at her diaper hanging out of her pants. When my mom got there, I asked her if I could stay all weekend, but there was some reason I couldn’t. My cousin gave me a hug then she ran back upstairs.
I never saw her in a diaper after that. I guess it was just that one weekend. My grandma probably put a stop to it when she talked to my aunt. Probably didn’t wanna be changing a five-year-old‘s diaper! I brought it up a few times after that just because I couldn’t help myself. She would just say yeah I remember and laughed it off and change the subject.
definitely one of my formative memories. I’m sure it’s one of the reasons I like girls in diapers today.