Here's a story that a person wrote to me a while ago, as a reaction to my site.
Desperate
I was at a party and had drank a lot. When I wanted to go to the bathroom, I noticed there were a couple of people in front of me, so I got in line. About 5-10 mins later, one of my friends came over with a video camera thinking it would be fun to tape people needing to go pee. There were 3 people ahead of me originally. 1 person had left and the second was washing her hands, so I thought it might be fun.
After the second person had left, (so 1 person ahead of me), my bladder really started to complain and I started to shift my weight, all the while my friend is taping us and joking with us. The person ahead of me was also looking quite desperate. Another 5 or so minutes passed and the person in the bathroom was really taking a long time. Finally, that person left and I was next to go. However, I heard the person ahead of me groan and let loose something large and smelly. I think the alcohol did not agree with his stomach. A few minutes later, he was still making those sounds and I was quite desperate. I did not want to be filmed peeing in my overalls. From a previous experience, I knew my overalls would take a little while to come off, so I undid my side buttons and was ready to take off my straps. My thoughts at that time were that I hoped the person ahead of me didn't take too long and that I hoped my straps didn't get dunked in the toilet. My friend with the camera got really annoying and started trying to film my panties through the gap in the side of my overalls (I had just taken off the side buttons). Now I was desperately hopping back and forth with one hand on my straps, ready to take them off as soon as the person ahead of me came out, and one hand holding my side closed so my panties wouldn't get filmed.
A few more minutes passed and it sounded like the person ahead of me was finally cleaning up. I had buttoned my top side button to keep my panties from being filmed, but I was really hurting. I was clutching my bib and hopping up and down. Eventually, I knocked on the door saying I was desperate and had to go badly. The guy replied "wait a minute, I'll be out soon" or something to that effect, but a minute or two passed and he still didn't come out. I actually let loose a few drops before I decided to let modesty go. I undid all my buttons (including my straps), and was holding my overalls up by the bib, but my friend with the camera, realizing that I was really desperate, didn't take advantage and didn't film my uncovered butt. I knocked again, telling the guy how desperate i was and that I was totally ready to go. He started washing his hands and the running water was the worse sound ever. Finally, he came out and I dashed in. Somehow I managed to keep my straps out of the toilet and peed like a maniac.
After the party, my friend and I watched that part of the movie and had a good laugh over it. I noticed that I was quite aroused and that if it wasn't me who was desperate, I think I would have been quite amused.
Here are two pictures I was recently sent (30 oct. 2010) by a different person:
And one more received at 30 jan. 2011:
There were a few more images in the NET galleries of the same person:
On a German forum about overalls and jumpsuits I found an autobiographic story by Hippo in which his mother buys a jumpsuit and boots for him (which was less strange in e.g. the seventies than it would be now), and when he likes it, he gets a few more, several of which he can't take off himself and are fairly restrictive. Later his girlfriend takes it even further.
The writer gave me permission to translate it, but not to publish it on my website. He asked me to instead post the translation at the forum where I found the original, so you can find both the original and the translation (on page 2 and 3) here: First Contact.
On a German diaper forum I encountered a story by 'Chefchen' that I really like, called Hanna. It is about a teenage girl that gradually turns into a teen baby due to circumstances. It contains some restraint, overalls, and onesies. You can find the original on WB-community, and my translation in English here.
Actually I recently found another story that is pretty similar, but it is published as a book, in German. You can read several chapters in Google Books, and it is called Franziska oder Ein Teenager entdeckt sich selbst. There is also a promotional PDF available with several chapters.
Recently I found a story on a Scandinavian adult baby site (www.abdlscandinavia.com) that is pretty similar to the stories of Lord Grey and Klaus. The original (https://www.abdlscandinavia.com/s.php?a=v&id=2514 - account required) is in Swedish, but with Google translate I managed to get an idea about the story. It is far from finished, and since the last addition was in 2011, it is unlikely that there will be more. Still I decided to make the story more readable by correcting the grammar and filling in the unclear bits. The trip with Auntie by Daj-Per.
And a second story, also not finished, in the same vein, by a different writer: Harness kids.
One of the very first stories I ever found about overalls and bondage was a German story called Die Lederhose, which I translated to English in 1998. It is more explicit than I prefer, but it still is quite appropriate to the theme of my site, so here they are: Die Lederhose (the original in German) and The leather pants (my translation to English). I have no idea who originally wrote it.