I've posted my annual Halloween story and hope you enjoy it. It's my first Diaper/Regression story, though I had the idea for it several years ago.
There is a K-mart that I used to buy Gerber plastic pants and cloth diapers from before I found the courage to order adult sized from the internet. Eventually the store was closed and abandoned, and as I would drive past it at night, coming home from my second job, I wondered what it would be like if it was haunted or occupied by something which didn't belong there. What would it be like to break in and see? This then is my story. I hope it is enjoyable and scary. Beware of the diaper aisle as it has power over people like us.