With my husband, we are happily married. I have always had an affinity for scat when I was younger, but it did not really evolve, I never thought that I could live up to my fantasies. So as I got older, I gradually forgot about my younger kinks, I was happy and satisfied. But some months ago, my husband had a car accident. It was not bad, but as a result, he lost control over his bladder and bowels. So he is now diapered 24/7 since the accident. He didn't really like it at the beginning, he was very shy and it bothered him a lot. It is better now, but he is still very shy about it. I am as supportive as possible, I told him that it really did not bother me at all, I even offered to change him any time, which he did not accept at first. Now he lets me change him when he is wet only, but he still does the poopy ones on his own. As I have mentioned, I really forgot about my earlier kinks, but as I was seeing him in a wet and sometimes messy diaper, it started to awake in me again. I was aroused when he woke up in a wet or messy diaper next to me. I did not tell him, I was a bit confused as well. But enough from the prolog, let's get to what happened this weekend.
So as I was saying, there was a big arousal building up in me, he was also getting more and more comfortable with his diapers, so I thought to myself, that soon it will be time to make a move. This weekend we went hiking. We were planning on a 10km hiking, not that long, some hours long. As always, he was diapered, we packed our backpacks and got going. It was beautiful, the weather was nice, a bit cold, but we were well dressed for that. During hiking we usually do not need to pee more than once, and my husband usually does not mess himself during the day, and there would not be a place to change his diaper anyway, so we did not bring a spare diaper for him.
We walked for about 1.5 hours now, there were still about 3kms ahead of us. As we were walking, I saw a strange look on my husband's face, as if he was uncomfortable. I asked him if everything was okay. He was very shy again, and kind of whispered that it wasn't everything okay. At that point I also smelled a light smell of poop, just as he whispered to me that he had an accident. I said that it was okay, there was nothing to worry about, but I saw how uncomfortable he was. So we just kept going, we still had about 3kms ahead of us. As we were walking, I was getting more and more aroused by the thought that my husband was walking next to me wearing a poopy and probably also wet diaper.
It was another hour of walking before we arrived at our car in the parking lot. As we sat in the car, I saw on his face how uncomfortable it was for him to sit down in his messy diaper, which got me even more aroused. There was a light smell of poop in the car on the way home, it was not bad, and since outside was cold, we did not roll the windows down.