I have done it 3 times. The first time my girlfriend had noticed a couple of moles on my back which she told me had been getting bigger, so I made and appointment at the doctors. I dressed in abri-form M4 diaper and translucent plastic pants and a pair of shorts that were too big on the waist and keep sliding down. I deliberately pick a lady doctor and of course for her to check them out I had to take off my shirt. She never said anything but there must have been 2 inches sticking out the waistband at the back.
The second and third time were part of the same experience I trapped a nerve and in my neck, I was in absolute agony. I made an appointment and went to the doctor, I told her the truth that it felt like my neck was broken and the injury had made a couple of my fingers feel like they had constant pins and needles. I think the doctor panicked straight away she phoned an local x-ray department. I went home and dressed in a diaper and plastic pants, tracky pants and sweater as the weather was cool. I went to the x-ray and waited my turn.
When it came I was sent out the back and met by a nurse and told to take off my sweater and go inside the x-ray room. Once inside the nurse I saw a young very pretty girl. The nurse told me that whatever her name was in her final year at high school and was doing on the job training and did I mind if she stayed to watch proceedings. (Honestly this is dead set true story.)
If I hadn't been in so much pain it would have been the diaper experience of a lifetime. At this stage you probably could not tell I was wearing a diaper as I had checked to make sure nothing was peeking out (I was wearing a thinner diaper a Tena I think from memory.) She then said that she would need to lower my pants a little (this surprised me as the pain was in my neck.) She actually said and this is a word for word quote, I will never forget it. 'We will have to lower your pants a little, if they wont come down you will have to take them off.'
I wish to this day I had said that they were too tight but I chickened out. Still I got on the table and she did indeed lower them about 2 inches, I looked sown and sure enough you could see the translucent plastic sticking out along with the white elastic waistband. I was too scared to look at the girls face as she was standing by my side in line with the pillow but she must have seen the diaper. The nurse certainly did her eyes were like saucers.
This has turned into a marathon I will tell part 3 tomorrow.