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Finally drew down my adult humanoid form. Slightly different from my adult chibi form, my ears are darker in color, I wear a dog collar instead of a tag on my ear. I have quite a nicer-looking ass, and... *gasp* I now wear a thong instead of diapers?! Lol, no, not often, I still wear diapers in this form, and would probably feel more comfortable in a skirt than a pair of pants. Still obedient to whatever master or baby goddess he serves, Flo still retains a lot of his doggy characteristics, and his many fetishes...he's just able to conceal it better, behind those suave glasses, and his cool-headed demeanor.....though he often looses his cool in public, and begs strangers to pet him, just as you would a puppy.... >w> I can't help it, I'm a dumb doggy.. >//////w///<

Hehe....its just a squishy-diapey doodle of Flo being stuffed into a very small crate. ^^ Only problem is...my big fat diaper-butt don't quite fit well into tight spaces. XP

Commissioned by pinkdragonkin (Furaffinity) Flo and his padded little pink dragon. ^^ I guess my big squishy diaper doubles as a comfy poofy chair as well. ^w^ Caution: Chair may get stinky at times......

Flo's boyfriend ^^ And here's to 2017!

Flo is unpadded for once, because I wanted to show off my big round booty for a change. Riding on top of his fellow service wolf, Fenrir, Flo is in charge of helping his buddy change his diaper, if ever he should need assistance. Only problem is, big fire-breathing wolves need big diapers XD

Gift for my bro Aceheroic Ace is a lot of things...he is: My bestie, beyond friendly, a great roleplayer, very responsive, a cute baby, very huggable, super charitable, an adorable sissy like me, always keeping Flo happy, very comforting to lonely puppies...like me, fun to bottlefeed, very welcoming, a blind baby, a good mommy when I beg him to be, fun to change when he's a baby, fun to get changed by, very prefferant of breastfeeding over bottlefeeding, always making time for me :3, my coolest brother ever, and he's very tolerant of a stinky baby like me :3 And so it is the least I can do, to give my special little baby bro, the hug he deserves. He's the best Christmas present ever!.......even if he's making stinky in his diapey..>///<..

I've been side-tracted away from completing Odin Sphere at the moment. When I get back to it, I will draw some better diapered Pooka action! Old sketch.

Commissioned by NowiGreen I've been really wanting to do a commission for Nowi, for the longest time. So thankfully Nowi decided to help a pup out, and gave me the opportunity to draw a little something. :3 But Fwo wasn't expecting to have to change his big sister!? ..>///<..

Smelling the stinky scent in the air, awakens the beasts...hiding within the walls...hiding as the walls, the Wall Beasts cease their prey...stripping them of their clothes, exposing their used padding...they toy with their victims, and bounce their diapered butts together...But they forgot to torture us... (Check out Ludis-Luteo on Furaffinity, his style and love for poopy diapers matches my own :3)

For anyone curious about how the whole diaper changing thing went.... Here' a crappy little sketch.

Gift for RyeRye-kins (Deviantart) Ugh...I've been very sick for the last few days. I've finally finished my big freelance job, but now I've just been spending my vacation in bed.....Anyways, to keep with my sissy princess theme, here's RyeRye, babysitting my little puppy butt. Unfortunetly Fwo got a little greedy during snack time and totally pigged out before his afternoon walk, soooo....he kinda had a little stinky accident in the middle of his walkies. But thankfully babysitter RyeRye came to his rescue, and got Fwo's stinky booty to a public restroom, where he gave the pup a well-needed diaper change. Needless to say, Fwo was quite embarrassed, but he got to wear his sitter's crown for a while, so that cheered him up a bit. He was RyeRye's stinky little princess.

Flo and MayZ in babe form (age 2). Maze was flat-chested and skinny all the way up to the age of 18. Then her ass was sold to the military, and she was injected with some experimental drug, containing hormones, adrenalines and estrogens, which caused her boobs and booty to grow seamlessly over night. Its nice to remember how cute she used to be, but as an adult, she's been turned into a violent fighting mayhem machine. She bathe's in her enemies blood (gotta wash her off afterwards) and has a sexual fascination with diapers. Flo on the other hand...what a silly puppy with silly dreams...is there ever not a poop in his diaper???????

A gift for BlueBaronDL, over in Deviantart. Flo may be man's best friend, but that doesn't make him the best smelling buddy a soldier could ask for either...In fact has Flo ever been in a clean diaper??? Well, thankfully this blue aviator boy has been fighting alongside him all day with no breaks, and it shows. So he's tapping into his reserves, and making the tough decisions, which of us is going to be clean and dry, and which of us is going to be sittin in some mud for the rest of the day. We both shared the same meal, yet Flo's diaper wins out on the smelling contest. Though I'm reluctant to change my diaper, my human partner takes it upon himself to forcefully change his service dog's smelly butt.

Flo attempts a subtle cartoony art style??? That's proposterous...I thought Flo was just supposed to draw grossness and weird overly-rendered shadow-effects? Well, yeah, I could've drawn this image nasty, and I could've drawn shit leaking out our diapers, (which was hard to resist because Flo and Blue both got cute butts) but No, Flo is trying to be a good, dog for a change...a change that can't come soon enough. But for Flo it'll just have to wait, because his puppy fwend needs the diapey change most of all right now. He's a bit stinkier, and he looks like he's about to explode if I make him wait any longer. My man, SmilingSammi over in Furaffinity was nice enough to let me draw his pup, Blue, sitting next to me, as we're both lost in deep thought...one diaper left...and Flo doesn't have much fwends, so of course he shares his last diapey with Bwuu. I love my Molicares, b-but, I want more fwends.

If you want the clean version, go to deviantart, and comment so I don't look like a loser/loner. Thanx ;3 (Story takes place a few days after Episode 2 of the Legend of Dark Witch video game, and a few days after my encounter with Zizou. We find the young (hopefully not too young) Ms. Klinsy, cleaning up her library after that Dark Witch left it in shambles.) I, Flo, took the opportunity to get closer to Klinsy, after my upsetting encounter Zizou, the girl who forced me to draw her in her diaper. Klinsy hired me on the spot, as they were in dire need of help, even from a stinky dog boy like me, which is awesome because I would give anything to have her as my boss. She's adorable, she's affectionate, and its nice to watch her cutie booty as she bends over to pick up her books. Her butt crinkles too when she walks, so I know that she isn't potty-trained...or maybe she just enjoys taking a good dump in a diaper, just like me. We spent the first few hours talking and joking around as we worked in her library storeroom. "You mean to tell me that that rude Dark Witch, Zizou, actually made you draw her masturbating in her diaper, Flo? " I laugh and respond: "Yeah, and the whole time she kept smooshing her poopy diaper against the corner of a great big stone...man she smelled awful!" Klinsy chuckled and then we both went on our bathroom break before we started our long long working shift together. "Hope your wearing a clean diaper Flo, because this work shift is very long, and it's vital that we don't leave our post once we began." I blush. "Don't worry, I'm prepared." I pat my diaper. "But actually I don't plan on using my diaper today, Ms. Klinsy...if I can help it anyway." She giggles and pulls down her shorts, exposing her diapered booty. "I'm prepared too, Flo...now let us begin." The shift started, the library became busy, and we organized the books and made sales to the customers. After we finally got a few seconds to relax, Klinsy looked down at my leggings and asked: "Hehe...Why do you wear latex stockings like some slutty school girl, Flo?" I look at my stockings and reply, nervously: "I've always kinda thought it was unfair that girls get to wear cute sexy outfits, while us boys wear suits and ties all the time and other generic non-sexy outfits...I sometimes wear a kilt too, just so I can flaunt my booty around every now and then, but people tell me to stop, once they see my diaper." A few hours pass. I watch Klinsy as she crouches down to pick something out of her cute yellow purse (which I forgot to draw in this image, damnit!) She stays crouched for quite a long time, frozen in deep concentration, with her eyes closed. I could hear her making these adorable grunts while she sat still. After that awkwardness, she stands up. "Whew, guess it was only a matter of time before that happened...see what I mean?" She gives me a sneak peek at her diaper. "Oh!" I say, as I notice her diaper has now turned yellow. "My favorite color" she said, and I respond: "I like brown." We both laugh. Out of her pack, she pulled out her big lunch, that she would be eating during work, due to the extreme work schedule that today demanded. "Here Flo, I'll share it with you." We both filled up on her giant sandwich. I ate sloppily, while handing books out to the customers. Klinsy passed me a carton of milk, as she gulped hers down, leaving a milk mustache. "I...I'm lactose intolerant, Klinsy..." She giggled. "So am I....hehe..and Zizou told me about your diaper obsession, Flo...so why don't we start getting ready to make yer favorite color?" I hesitantly drink down the milk. "This is gonna be a long and boring day..." she says "...unless we make our own fun." She laid over her work desk, with her butt in the air, and after a few moments I heard her strenuously mutter something: "NNnnno...baa-aathroom..bREAKS!!" My ears pricked up, as I heard a very offensive noise come from the cute librarian's bottom. Thankfully, there wasn't much people in the library, just a kid, watching Klinsy, and telling his parents of what he just saw: "Mommy, I think the librarian just pooped herself." The parents laugh at the boy and leave the library. My eyes, however, were on Klinsy's booty the whole time. A huge brown bulge popped it's way out from between the adorable librarian's cheeks. I felt my heart skip, I just wanted to poke it. More customers started coming in, and before I knew it, Klinsy grabbed me by my collar and pulled me under the work counter. Her big butt was right in my face. "Well?" she said "These shorts are pretty tight around my diaper...I can feel it squeezing my caca...why don't you loosen things up so things don't get mashed?" Without even thinking, I placed my paws around her waist, I unbuttoned her shorts and proceeded to pull them down. I felt some resistance as I pulled them over the smelly mass, but the diaper practically exploded out of her shorts, once they made it over the bulge. And there it was, a swollen diaper, now exposed to the world. My eyes widened, it was then when the smell struck me. I had confirmation to what my nose had already knew...this cute librarian doesn't need to take breaks to go to the bathroom, for she sat on her own personal toilet. I could see the poop in her diaper that had discolored the beautiful white plastic fabric, into a bloated brownish yellow bulge on her backside. Before I could stand back up, Klinsy placed her palm on my head pushing me back down, to wear my head met her diaper. I tried to pull my head back from her, as I was a half-inch away from eating mud-pie, but she was stronger, and so she forced the poor canine to mush his muzzle into the mud that filled her diaper. "Ummgffff" I whimpered, as she rubbed my nose in it. The bulge, now pressed gently against my snout. "Good puppy...now stay down there while I work" I squint my eyes in displeasure. Her stench was so far up my nose, I could almost taste what she had for lunch. "M-Miss Klinsy, I mustn't-" She firmly responds. "It can't be helped...you are just an animal after all, and isn't this how you guys say hi, anyways?" A passerby walked in front of the help desk, and Klinsy turned her attention towards him, while I remained under the table with her stinky butt in my face. "Hello young lady, do you have that new popular book on bad habits and funny fetishes?" Klinsy laughs "Oh, you must be talking about that one about the stinky diapers." She picks up a brown book, while my nose laid firmly pressed against her stinky diaper. It was here that I started my portable bathroom break. Between being nervous and being squashed against her foul booty, my bladder just gave up, and proceeded filling up my diaper. After handing the book to the customer, I try to pull back from her, but she reacts by backing up into my snout, squashing the dung in her diaper against it, until the soft muddy chunks were pushed into a fine brown paste. "HUUUUMMMGHH-AGHH!..." She ripped one loudly in her diaper. "You're such a bad dog." She pushed so hard, my nose practically penetrated her. "Mmmmfff" Her face was blushed red, she now left her shorts on the ground. "Flo, I'm gonna sit on you, ok?" So scared, and yet, so turned on, her poopy smell and squished diaper poo was causing my little dog to get ahead of itself. Even though I'm a canine, I desperately wanted to embrace Klinsy from behind, bending her over her work desk and shoving every inch of me into her backside. Before I could do a thing though, Klinsy fell backwards- squashing my poor penis. My swollen piss-filled diaper, cushioned some of the impact...but...Nnnnot...ennough! I squeaked in pain, but she quickly hushed me up, covering my mouth with her hand. "Shhhhh...sorry puppy, did I hurt you?" She rubbed my head. I shrugged, pretending it didn't hurt, but clearly I was in pain. She wiped a tear from my eyes. "I didn't mean to make my poooor puppy cry." She reached down and gave the front of my diaper a gentle rub. It soon forgave her, as it stretched out to receive her affection. Klinsy stroked and caressed it, until she felt a warm sensation against her palm. Unfortunately, it wasn't my hot seed cumming out; she just had to touch it while I was peeing, didn't she?! She took her hand off the front of my diaper. "Ewww Flo! You could've at least given me a warning before leaking in your diaper, I got it on my hand as well." She went to the drinking fountain and washed her hands, not caring that her diaper was still exposed. She returned and finally cooled off, we took this moment to relax. We hadn't spoken for about, an hour, but she finally broke the silence "Sorry, I just thought we could have s-" I reply "That's ok, I would've enjoyed being sat on, had there been no people around." Time passes, as we continued talking quietly, but still working fast as we entered into the last stretch of our shift. The manager stepped into the building, reminding us that it was almost time to go home. I really enjoyed working with Klinsy, despite the nasty things she did to me. She must not get out much, which explains her sudden naughty urges for anyone who appreciates being around her....I guess. Just then my stomach started gurgling. The milk had come back to bite me in the ass. "Uhh..my mistress, I need to poop, or else I'm gonna have an accident in my diaper." Klinsy smiled a bit and blushed. It was quite a turn-on to see OverFlo, a 27 year old dog boy, and a strong artist, on his knees begging her for release. "Please, Flo, not now while the manager is around, its too risky, just hold it in for a few more minutes." Klinsy didn't know, but was also curious how long Flo could last in this humiliating state. Like a ripe piece of fruit, I was ready to be picked, yet my boss continued to let it grow. I whimpered anxiously, though I hoped she couldn't hear it. "Just wait until yer break time, Flo. We'll both get in trouble if we abandon our posts now...I'll walk you to the restroom in forty-five minutes, ok? I need to get back to my customers, and so do you, dog boy." I yelped, but I quickly bit my lip; regardless of my own needs I waited like she said. Five minutes past and now the urge was becoming unbearable, to the point where I could feel it starting to want to come out of me, whether I was ready to let it out or not. Even though I was trying to deal with some unruly customers, the passing of gas within my diaper had caused me to drop my books and tend to my own needs. The customers turned their frustration on my boss. "I think yer stupid dog needs to take a shit, Ms. Klinsy!...maybe the manager should hear about this too!" Those bastards thankfully turned their backs and started walking away. Klinsy looked down at her dog, the ticking time bomb, sighed, looked back up and responded. "Theres nothing wrong with my employee! He's just a little nervous..Give him a chance!....oh dear." She watched as my primal urges started taking over, guiding me into position, my tail slowly raising. I instinctively laid down a newspaper, and placed my diapered butt over it, ready for ignition. Klinsy stared nervously. I groaned, trying to hold it in me -but my butt wasn't having it..."Oh no, Flo..." With a flatulent blast of hot air, I could feel my backside getting muddy. I gasped at what came out between my legs... a mushy stinky wet bulge of hot mess. Still not beyond an easy rinsing, my eyes squinted, as I pleaded one final time. "Please Klinsy, let me go to the bathroom...I...."But she refused to take me, and with tears in her own eyes she scolded me. "Stop it, Flo! You swear like its a big deal, your a small dog, I'm sure it won't be that big a mess to clean up...just finish your shift, so I won't have to dock you your pay, please?...I'd hate to see a hard-working dog lose money over a poopy diaper...I-I won't mind the smell, I promise." Speechless and shakened, I felt it a loss to argue it any longer. I really needed this money to pay for my dog food, diapers and beer for MayZ. And I know Klinsy nearly lost her job after that incident with the dark witch, Zizou breaking into the library and stealing top secret research info. Klinsy, in tears, had to beg the head librarian for her job back, after that day. If I got in trouble, she'd get fired too. Also I didn't want to prove to be a handful, or else I may lose my working privileges and be forced back to being a pet with a master to look over me. I almost wanted to start crying over my predicament, but I instead held back my tears and my pride; still in my squatted poopy position, I looked up at a nervous Klinsy and nodded. "Ok....I'll use...m-my...d-i-a-p-e-r....Mmmm-nnngffff!" With no effort at all, a juicy fart pushed out of me, bubbling beneath me, and before I knew it, I started pushing out a big firm brownish gray sausage into my diaper. "Oh my" she said, surprised at what I was dumping out, but mostly the size. "Are you finished?" I looked up, as I was panting, with one eye closed. She placed her palm on my head, tenderly rubbing me as I strained to push harder..."MmmmmmMMMPPHHH-AHhhh!!!" My teeth now clenched, as my stench began to linger. With cute little groans and farts here and there, I made sure to push every ounce of my dog poop out of me. She continued to rub the pooping dog's cheeks, comforting me to help me relax into it . Pushing so hard, I started urinating again, as yellow droplets splashed on the newspaper, and against her legs. I looked up at my boss and nodded yes. "I'm finished, boss." "See...(sniffle) theres a good boy." She started holding her nose with her hand, but was kind enough to pet me on the head, and after giving my ears a scratch, she paused for a sec, looked around to make sure nobody, especially her manager was looking. She then bent over and gave her doggy a big kiss (tongue included) I pulled her down on my lap, her big thighs around my waist. I wrapped my arms around her and began thrusting my diaper against hers. "Ohhh!" She grunted. The juices in our padding spurted out, as well as the gelatins. We moaned and groaned strenuously as we pushed into each other. The stink was becoming greater. With our lips sucked against each other, I then fuck her diaper as hard as I could, squeezing her tightly. She gave a cute squeek and embraced her dog boy fully. "Pant, pant...Ok Flo...huff..I guess I'm up for fucking a dog boy, let's do it right here." She reached back and started unbuckling her diaper, but stopped when she saw I wasn't undoing mine. "What's wrong, Flo? I thought you wanted this???" She pulled the front of my diaper down, causing my doggy dick to burst out and explode my hot cum all over her. "Bleh!!! Damnit Flo, already?! We only dry-humped for a few seconds...ugh..so gross" Her face was creamed white, as she tried wiping it off of her dress. She spit some of it out, got up and pulled her shitty diaper up as well, before leaving me for the bathroom to wash my juices off of her. "My dress is ruined, Flo!...Ungh!" She slammed the door behind her, as customers watched in confusion and terror. After she left, I stood up, and turned, to notice the manager was staring at me. "Ummmm, you haven't been watching us this whole time, haven't you?" I ask. The horrified look in her eyes said it all.

The human soldiers are never really that considerate of my feelings; not only am I at knee-height to them, but they treat me like I’m more of a needy pet than an attack dog of the proud Canine-Unit. It wouldn’t be so bad if I were allowed to change my own diapers, but often in the past, I would get ambushed by monsters while in the middle of my diaper change. So rather than having a nude dog-boy like me running around, they just prohibit us animal fighters from changing our own diapers altogether…which means I have to wait for that extremely embarrassing moment when my human partners start to notice that funny smell in the air. I can’t just walk up to them and tell them these things. I get nervous enough just going to the diaper store and buying them. I usually buy Goodnites because I go through them so fast, rather than using the tactical military type diapers, which are more expensive than the kind our proud astronauts wear. And once I do finally got my partners attention, almost like a punishment, they’ll pick me up by my harness and pass me to whichever soldier is unfortunate enough to get stuck with the task of changing me…(sob)...It’s very humiliating. It’s not my fault that I can’t sense when I need to be walked. If they didn’t want to change me, then they shouldn’t have requested an animal partner, but because of my size, I’m the only one that can fight monsters in tight spaces. Not much people can fit in ventilation shafts and most overhead storage bins.

For any of you who’ve checked out my profile page, you’ll notice I have more than one fetish, and though diapers will always be my primary one, every once in a blue moon, I’ll have to give another one of my fetishes a chance to shine. And since this time it will be an inflation fetish comic (Spoilers – with an awesome explosive ending!) It’s only right that I don’t clutter up this site with non-diaper fetish material, though I (Flo) will be wearing a diaper in the first 3 out of 10 pages. So if you want to see the trouble that my inflated ego can get me into, then follow me to my deviant page…the clean and censored bane of my existence. Here ye are: http://overflo207.de...f-Flo-575431575

A follow-up to the Helm incident. Of course they wouldn’t just let me go with a slap on the wrist. Any intruders are to be dealt with and punished to the full-extent of the law; especially when caught for harassing patient inmates. And while nurse Schreiner is supposed to hand me over back to my military base for punishment, she’d rather take matters into her own paws, and deal out some disciplinary action of her own.

They never give Helm any visiting hours, and they keep her under strict surveillance. Once in a blue moon they’ll let her chat with us online, but she never wants to answer any diaper-related questions I ask. Bottom line, if I ever want to meet her in person, I’ll have to break into the asylum…they’ll probably taser my doggy-ass, but it will be worth it to see the girl I fantasize about at night. The door flies open, I dash past security, and my heart skips a beat once I finally feast my perverted eyes on her. The position she’s in…c-could it be??? The ever-growing lump on the back of her diaper tells me full well what she is doing; and the strong aroma in the room, I will never forget it. Oh if I could just hold that diaper in my paws, as it swells up with yellows and browns...I didn’t even care that an electric current was new surging through my body, causing me to lose control of my bowels. The nurse stands over my fidgeting body, I get one glance up the pretty furry nurse’s skirt, and then I black out. ”Damnit! I forgot to change you, Helm, I’m sorry.” The nurse says. “You must’ve been sitting in that stinky thing all night.” Helm is an OC by Carotte, and I luv'em both!

Me being a dog-boy, I prefer to be alone to draw my nasty artwork within my doghouse. With no bathroom, I have only the latex toilet strapped around my ass. My art, it's a stress-relieving device I use to prepare me for the battles to cum. My neighboring human counter-parts, although they care little for me and my lowly, stinky diapered species; every now and then they reach into my house, grabbing me by the scruff and collar, and throwing me back into the battle. Late at night, the city outskirts become crawling with creatures so vile and so foul that even the most perverse of my fans would stare in disgust…maybe. Evil beings with licking tongues and sniffing noses; I, the hunter, become the hunted, as I lose the power to hold my filth within me, any further. Whimpering in urgency, I am forced to squat down, close my eyes, raise my tail, and release a shameful dog-like dump into my diaper. Overflowing, the stench of a swelling diaper lingers, it lures over the repulsive beasts, now aroused to the brink of madness. I don't know if they want to fight me or fuck me, but I mustn't stay to find out; however, I can't leave...I've not finished. With my gun drawn, I prepare for the worst. Nobody is ripping this diaper off my ass, except MayZ!!!...(damn her cooking...)

Man, I was amped up when I drew this. I use this shitty diaper artwork to throw me into moods of euphoria, the perfect mindset for painting, and creating real artwork. Oh, and I must let you guys know that the main reason I take requests is to see if any of your ideas are good enough to put me in the mood I’m looking for. That’s why I’m picky at times, and can take forever to do a request. It all depends on what I need, and how crazy the idea you give me is. As for the story, Flo is always afraid before MayZ goes on any search and destroy mission. Not because she is in lots of danger from evil disgusting creatures, but because she turns into a sexual she-beast, demanding the poor Flo to engage in very unpleasant and aggressive sex…and she can punch pretty hard. In case people don’t know, males lose all of their energy after sex and become puny, while females get jacked-up on adrenaline. And remember to always get permission before releasing furry sex diaper-hentai.