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    Watch me be a lazy naughty little girl in bed and totally wet my cute MyLittlePony panties laying on my side! 💕 I didnt feel like using the toilet. Oopsie! Now I'm all wet 🤭 Inbox me if youd like to buy these cute little peed panties too. I can always wet them again...
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  2. So i just got a friend of mine, whos also into the fetish, to agree to be my caretaker when i feel little She changes me when im wet, gives me bottles and helps me act like im a baby as long as i feel little. For context this is solely consenting age play. She wants to feel like a mother, and i want to be mothered. We've even done some breast sucking. But she's asked me if its okay if she uses lactation inducers. I want to do it but is it okay? No pictures i dont like taking them.
  3. 🌀 Braidenlox ✅ Like, Comment, Follow, And Share =========================== Social Media = linktr.ee/braidenlox =========================== Twitter/x = Braidenlox22 Twitch = braidenlox22 Tiktok = 💙ItsJustBrayden💚 Snapchat = braidenlox_g =========================== 💵|Donate Me On Cash App = $Braidenlox 💵|Donate Me On Paypal - Braidenmiller =============================== Main Character = Braidenlox Daughter = Lulu Miller =============================== ⚠️ Dont Even Target At My Stuff If You Do Something Gotta Happened ⚠️
  4. Hi everyone! I hope this is the right place to make the request lol I have been wanting to have a great role play and a great connection with the caregiver. im into diapers but I’m not an abdl but im a little I feel comfy in an age range of 3-5 but having trouble to be potty trained. if you are interested you can send a private message or replay over here. We can have so much fun and I’m looking forward to it.
  5. Thought I would share my adorable ABDL Little sim and some WIP Sims 4 content I'm working on. I created a new sim for my own enjoyment and to actually play the Sims instead of making content...which I've ended up doing aways, but I'm having fun working on recolors of clothing and items for her home which I plan on sharing soon. Her name is Annalise Emery, she is an ABDL Little and submissive, who is playful, sweet, and loves everything pink, sparkly, and cute. Honestly, she is a reflection of those things in me and a fun way to explore and express them. ABDL Little Training Career: I decided that she needed a custom career, so it's lead me to create my first career mod, called ABDL Little Training, using the The Sims 4 Mod Constructor v5.0 by Zerbu. The career is specifically for ABDL Littles to go to an Academy while their Caregivers are at work, the Academy will help them embrace their Little-selves and encourage them to write in a journal everyday so that their Caregiver, Mommy, or Daddy can see their progress and growth, read about their thoughts and feelings, and learn about their days. Here's the overview and description of the career, I want to test the full career before I share it. The pay is a little OP and work week is only 3 days and the hours range between 4 to 6 hours. Annalise's Home: I've been having so much fun working on her home, it's not complete yet as she's run out of money, so it's a work in progress. Her home is overly colorful, pastel, girly, and cute; I can't get enough of it! Here's her house exterior, I still haven't done any landscaping, I want to add a pool, playground with a treehouse, and a garden. This is the kitchen and living room, it's so sparse and not even close to being done. The kitchen might end up changing a lot, still not decided on it but I needed her to be able to cook and eat. Here's her horribly bare hobby room, it will likely change a lot, I want enough space to store all of the collectibles. This is her adorable her bathroom. Here's her bedroom, she has a raised area for her "big girl" bed area, her crib, a reading corner, a playpen, and two desks with a painting area. One desk is set up for her to livestream and to record videos and the other side is for crafting and writing in her journal. I recolored the Splash of Colors rug to make a cute plastic drop cloth for her painting area. Keep a look out for when I post and share the career, some ABDL clothing recolors, and lots of Buy item recolors!
  6. Woke up feeling like I wanted to be little and have an accident 🙈 not sure if anyone is around, but I figured I have a little bit of privacy until this afternoon so I’ll hold as long as I can until I just can’t hold it in any longer! I’ve got an oversized pajama shirt on and white big girl panties (poor panties..I hope I don’t stain them yellow today 🤭) I feel a pressure building down there. I’d say I’m around 5/10 maybe?
  7. Summary: Julian is a bedwetter and diaper lover who likes to pretend to be little. When he starts university, he doesn't feel comfortable staying in the dorms and ends up renting a room in the house of an older man named Alexander. Alexander is tall and athletic and very handsome, and Julian dreams of having him for a Daddy Dom. Perhaps it's meant to be? Author's Note: So, this is a story I've been working on for a long time and feel like I'm finally getting somewhere with, so I've decided to start posting it. It's actually inspired by a pair of characters from one of my Sims games, with a bedwetting and incontinence mod plus a lot of custom content, so I've got some screenshots I can share with you all as well. The names of some of the locations and other things mentioned are taken from The Sims 4 and the Discover University expansion pack. I hope you enjoy it! CW for this chapter: sexual content, misgendering, dysphoria ———————— Chapter 1. Julian rang the doorbell, looking up at the house while he waited. It was nice. Not huge, but definitely among the nicer houses in Britechester, a town known for its fine old architecture. It was the home of Professor Alexander Jones of the History, Languages, and Literature departments at UBrite. Julian expected a kindly old man or a stern teacher, but that was not what greeted him when the door opened. The man in front of him was in his mid to late forties. His brown hair was dusted with silver and he wore a tweed suit, all of which was in keeping with Julian’s idea of distinguished UBrite professors. But Professor Jones was also tall, broad shouldered, and decidedly well built. His slacks clung to his thick, muscled thighs, and even through the suit it was impossible not to see that this man was in peak physical condition. ‘Ah! You must be Julian. Come in!’ ‘Er . . . thank you.’ Julian smiled and stepped through the door. No one told me UBrite professors were muscle daddies, he thought. I wonder what the ones at Foxbury are like. ‘It’s nice to meet you, Professor Jones,’ he said. ‘Alexander, please.’ The man gave him a brilliant smile, making Julian’s heart pound. ‘I’m not your teacher. Not yet, anyway. What were you planning to study?’ ‘Oh, I’m going to Foxbury, not UBrite.’ Julian smiled. Alexander raised an eyebrow. ‘Bold of you, to tell me you’ll be going to the competition.’ Julian laughed. ‘If UBrite gave Honours degrees in STEM fields, I’m sure that’s where I’d be going, but as it is, Foxbury’s the place for a budding engineer.’ ‘Hmm. Well, to each his own. I expect you’ll want to see the room.’ He led Julian up two flights of stairs, to the top floor of the house, and opened a door. The room was large and comfortable-looking, with a bed, dresser, closet, sofa, and desk. ‘You’ll have your own bathroom,’ said Alexander, walking through the room and opening a door. Julian peeked inside. The bathroom was blue-tiled, with a corner bathtub, shower, and plenty of cupboard space. That was good. ‘This looks really nice,’ said Julian and grinned. ‘I’ll take it if you’ll have me.’ ‘Well, you seem like a nice young man.’ Alexander smiled. ‘So, I don’t see why not. Any particular reason you won’t be in the dorms, though?’ Julian looked down. ‘I . . . couldn’t get a single room. And I kind of need my own bathroom.’ ‘Oh? Why?’ Julian shrugged. ‘Well, you should probably know anyway. I’m trans. Three years on hormones and got my top surgery earlier this year, but I don’t feel quite comfortable sharing space. I’d like to pass if I can, and there’s no way of really doing that in a dorm with communal showers. Plus, I have a medical condition.’ Alexander cocked his head to one side. ‘What kind of condition?’ Julian looked down, blushing a little. ‘It’s kind of embarrassing, sir.’ ‘Well, I won’t laugh,’ Alexander promised. His voice was kind and he looked sincere. ‘I . . . suffer from night time incontinence,’ Julian confessed. ‘So, I wear diapers to bed. Kind of awkward if you’re sharing a room.’ ‘Hmm, I imagine it would be.’ Alexander nodded sympathetically. ‘Well, I don’t care about any of that. Thank you for being so honest with me, though. I appreciate honesty and openness. You can expect the same from me, should you choose to accept.’ ‘You’re offering me the room, then?’ Julian asked. ‘Absolutely. In fact, I’ll be disappointed if you don’t take it.’ Julian grinned at the older man. ‘Okay, then I will. Thank you, Professor!’ The professor smiled. ‘I thought I told you to call me Alexander.’ # ‘Ah! Daddy! Harder, Daddy!’ Julian cried. He lay on his stomach on a bed in his favourite club, being pounded by a large man in his thirties. The man picked up the pace, slapping Julian’s behind a couple of times as he did. ‘Such a dirty little girl!’ he growled. Julian froze. ‘Unicorn,’ he said. The man didn’t stop. ‘Unicorn!’ ‘Oh! Sorry.’ The man climbed off him. ‘I’m sorry, I didn’t hear you. What’s wrong? Didn’t you like being called dirty?’ Julian sat up and faced him, arms crossed over his chest. ‘I didn’t like being called a girl,’ he said. ‘What part of the “no misgendering” clause in our negotiation did you not understand?’ ‘Sorry,’ the man said again. ‘I . . . You’ve got girl parts and with you facing away, I forgot.’ ‘They’re not girl parts,’ said Julian. ‘They’re my parts, and I’m a boy.’ ‘I’m sorry.’ The man sounded more sincere now. ‘I’m . . . I’m not used to being with trans guys. I’m bi, I don’t really see gender.’ ‘You gender genitalia just fine,’ Julian mumbled, looking away. ‘I’m really sorry, Julian. Please forgive me and let’s continue. Weren’t you having fun?’ The truth was that Julian had been bored nearly to tears. This daddy wasn’t rough enough, and he was too young to be a real daddy anyway. Julian preferred men who were old enough to be his real father, but this one had seemed nice enough so he’d thought he would give it a try. Clearly, that had been a mistake, as he was inexperienced at being a Daddy Dom. ‘I was,’ Julian lied. ‘But I lost the mood when you called me a girl. I’m sorry. I suggest next time you’re with a trans person, you pay better attention to the agreement.’ He got off the bed and went to fetch his clothes. He got a clean diaper out of his bag. ‘At least let me help you get that on,’ the man said. ‘That’s easier, isn’t it?’ Julian sighed. ‘Fine.’ He handed over the diaper and lay on the bed. ‘No powder?’ the man asked. ‘No need, I’m going straight home. Got homework I need to do tomorrow.’ ‘Homework? You’re not still in high school, are you?’ The man looked slightly concerned. ‘No,’ said Julian, laughing a little. He knew he looked a little younger than he was, like many trans guys. ‘I’m at university. I study engineering at Foxbury. Don’t worry, I’m twenty like I said.’ ‘Is it your second year?’ ‘No, I’m a fresher. I just took a year off before applying. I wanted to have my top surgery first. I know I’m easy enough to clock, but I don’t walk around wearing trans flags. I’d like to pass if I can.’ ‘I didn’t clock you,’ said the man, closing the tabs on the diaper. ‘There, all done.’ ‘You misgendered me,’ Julian reminded him. ‘It was a heat of the moment thing. When I saw you, I just saw a cute boy in a onesie. I didn’t realise you were trans until you told me.’ Julian smiled. ‘I don’t quite believe you, but I appreciate it all the same.’ He got up and went over to his clothes again. He pulled on the onesie, then put on his loose jeans and t-shirt over it. ‘I’m sorry this didn’t work out.’ ‘Not as sorry as me,’ the man said, smiling. # Julian had been at university a month now. He enjoyed his classes and had gotten to know a few of his classmates well enough, but not exactly made any friends. He usually went to the club in the city on weekends, rather than hang out in the student pub in Britechester. So far, it was the only BDSM club he’d found where ABDL was not only accepted but encouraged, though they catered to a wide array of kinks. At the club, he could be himself. He’d walk around in his blue onesie with fluffy socks, a teddy bear and a pacifier and ask people, ‘Have you seen my Daddy?’ The ones who were into adult baby age play and didn’t mind trans boys loved it, and he rarely left the club without having had a partner. The man he’d been with tonight had reacted by pinching Julian’s cheeks and saying, ‘I’ll be your Daddy, kiddo. Wanna come play with me?’ They’d sat down at a table, worked out the terms, and when they got to their room, Julian had wet himself, thrown a temper tantrum, been spanked and then fucked. Honestly, in spite of the slightly half-assed scolding and spanking, it had been fine until they got to the fucking. Maybe the man just hadn’t been big enough to give Julian the pounding he craved. It was nearly midnight when he got home, so he was surprised to find Alexander in the living room with a tumbler of whisky, reading a book. ‘Hey you. Been out?’ The older man smiled, and Julian found himself wishing he’d run into his landlord at the club instead of the man he’d been with. Alexander was dressed casually, in neat jeans and a t-shirt that showed off his extremely muscular arms. Julian had found Alexander had gym equipment in the basement and did strength workouts for half an hour every morning. He also went jogging twice a week. He was a very disciplined man. Julian, on the other hand, had never been athletic; he was a nerdy blonde with glasses who dreamt of working in robotics. His pudginess and his smooth, round face lent themselves well to toddler roleplay, though. ‘Yeah.’ Julian returned the smile as best he could. ‘Did you go to Pepper’s?’ Alexander asked, referring to the student pub. Julian shook his head. ‘No, I went clubbing in the city.’ ‘By yourself? Or was it a date?’ Julian had noticed that Alexander often asked about where he’d been. The questions didn’t feel invasive, and it wasn’t like he was policing Julian’s movements, but his curiosity always took the young man by surprise. ‘Not exactly.’ Julian blushed again, and Alexander seemed to notice. ‘Something more casual, then.’ He smiled mischievously. ‘You want a drink?’ Julian rarely drank alcohol when he went to the club, preferring to be one hundred percent in control for the negotiations. Tonight, he’d had a couple glasses of orange juice when he’d arrived, to make sure he’d need to pee when he got picked up for play. He’d felt like bratting. ‘Why not?’ he said, sitting down. ‘Gotta warn you, though. I’m not exactly a whisky connoisseur.’ Alexander smiled, standing up and heading over to the bar cabinet. ‘A little one, then,’ he said. ‘With just a drop of water.’ He handed Julian a tumbler. ‘Old Yorkfield, sixteen years. Should be to your tastes.’ ‘What are you drinking?’ Julian asked. ‘McDillan’s,’ Alexander replied, taking his seat again. ‘Not for novices, I’m afraid. It’s very smoky. If you handle the Yorkfield well, maybe you’ll graduate to McDillan’s.’ He winked and Julian blushed a little again. He was suddenly all too aware that he hadn’t orgasmed with the man at the club. And Alexander oozed big dick energy. He took a sip of the whisky and made a face. ‘Wow. That’s strong.’ Alexander laughed. ‘You’ll get used to it. So, tell me about your not-date. Did you have fun?’ Julian bobbed his head. ‘It was okay at first. But . . . he misgendered me halfway through, so I left.’ Alexander frowned. ‘That’s not very polite. I’m sorry that happened to you.’ ‘Extra not polite since we’d negotiated—’ Julian cut himself off. Negotiation was not a part of casual sex outside the kink community, he reminded himself. ‘I mean, since I’d told him straight out not to do that.’ He took another sip of the whisky. It went down smoother now and he was already feeling a little woozy, no doubt because he hadn’t eaten since before he went to the club. ‘Don’t understand why boy pussy’s so hard to accept,’ he mumbled, then froze. Had he really said ‘boy pussy’ in front of his university professor landlord? The man who wore tweed every day, like a proper gentleman? ‘I mean—sorry, that just slipped out.’ Alexander laughed, but his face was kind. ‘I’m not a prude, Julian. I’ve been ’round the block a few times. I’m pretty sure there’s nothing you could say that would shock me.’ What about ‘I like pretending I’m three years old and having strange men change my diaper, spank me, fuck me, and occasionally piss on me in BDSM clubs’? Julian thought, but outwardly he just smiled and drained his tumbler. ‘I should get to bed. Got homework in the morning.’ ‘I’ve been meaning to say,’ said Alexander as Julian stood, ‘if you need someone to proofread your papers, I’d be happy to help.’ ‘Oh, no,’ said Julian. ‘I couldn’t ask you to do that.’ ‘You wouldn’t be asking me to, I offered,’ said Alexander. ‘And I mean it.’ His tone was commanding and sent shivers down Julian’s back. ‘Oh. Okay. Well, thanks, I . . . I appreciate that.’ ‘No worries,’ said Alexander. ‘I’m teaching fewer classes this semester, cause I’m working on a thesis with a couple of PhD candidates. You probably won’t believe it, but I miss grading papers. Proofing yours would fill a need, even if I can’t understand half of what’s in them.’ He laughed. ‘Not one for physics?’ Julian asked. Alexander shook his head. ‘I’m a Humanities man, and I always have been. Now, off to bed, young man.’ He had a twinkle in his eye, but there was that commanding tone again. Julian could feel his heart pound in his groin. ‘Yes, sir,’ he said, and went up the stairs. Once in his room, Julian locked the door and stripped down to his onesie. He got on the bed and humped his pillow until he came and then wet himself, thinking of Alexander’s strong arms holding him down. Afterwards, he lay there panting for a long time. ‘This is bad,’ he mumbled. ‘This is really, really bad.’ If he’d ever wanted someone to be his daddy full time, it would have to be Alexander. He wasn’t sure anyone else could measure up.
  8. View File 💕Adorable Bedwetting In MyLittlePony Panties 💕 Watch me be a lazy naughty little girl in bed and totally wet my cute MyLittlePony panties laying on my side! 💕 I didnt feel like using the toilet. Oopsie! Now I'm all wet 🤭 Inbox me if youd like to buy these cute little peed panties too. I can always wet them again... Submitter AliceWetting Submitted 06/20/2021 Category AliceWetting  
  9. From the album: Diapers

    Kirishima is still babbling, he's probably changed the subject by now, but he's been talking so long he's wet his diaper, so he'll need to be changed soon.
  10. From the album: Diapers

    Kirishima in little space babbling on about something, probably sharks.
  11. From the album: Diapers

    Fan fiction. That is my excuse for this. An AU fanfic that I’m writing. (If you’re interested, feel free to ask! I might post a link to it once I feel it’s good enough to post!)
  12. From the album: Diapers

    Kirishima in little space, vibing, babbling endlessly about probably sharks. His shirt is tucked in bc Iida was the last one to change his diaper
  13. I want to post some of my other stories that are age regression (non sexual) I still don't know how to use this website sorry
  14. Wrote this over summer. There will be seven chapters total. Incest isn't normally my thing, but neither is age play and yet here we are. lol! I hope you enjoy it. —————————— Chapter 1. Sammy woke with a start and found that he was peeing. Rather than trying to cut off the flow, he let it happen. He was wearing a pull-up, after all. He sighed. It was the third time this week, and it was only Thursday. He no longer wet himself every night, though he wouldn’t bother getting up and going to the bathroom if he needed to pee when he woke up. He’d been having the same dream as the other times. He’d been walking down a wooded path, hand in hand with his twin brother, Robbie, when he suddenly felt the urge to pee. In the dream, they were little boys, maybe six or seven. ‘I have to pee, Robbie,’ said little Sammy. ‘We gotta keep walking,’ little Robbie replied. ‘Just pee in your pants, it’s okay.’ Little Sammy in the dream had peed in his pants, and real world Sammy had woken up, still peeing. Sammy looked at his phone, which lay on the bedside table. It was only six, too early to get up for school. Looking at the date, he suddenly realised that today was his birthday; his and Robbie’s both. Today, they turned eighteen. He shifted in his bed, lying back down. The pull-up, warm and wet, shifted with him, rubbing against his crotch and making his dick hard. He palmed himself, listening for Robbie’s breathing in the bunk above him. It sounded like he was still asleep, so Sammy quietly got himself off, biting his lip when he came. Then he got out of bed, ready for a shower. ‘Happy birthday, Sammy,’ said a voice, and Sammy turned to look at his twin, who peered down at him from the top bunk, grinning. ‘Happy birthday, Robbie,’ Sammy replied with a smile. ‘Okay if I get the first shower?’ ‘Be my guest.’ Robbie yawned. ‘I’m not even fully awake yet.’ Sammy grabbed his bathrobe, wondering vaguely if Robbie had heard him get off. Not that it mattered. They were twins, after all. They’d hit puberty at the same time, shared a room their whole lives, they’d jerked off together on more than one occasion. Sammy and Robbie were identical. They had the same auburn hair and hazel eyes, the same freckles, and they were both exactly the same height. Their own family had a hard time telling them apart when they were little, not to mention strangers. But that was where the similarities ended. Where Robbie was boisterous and outgoing, Sammy was timid and withdrawn. While Robbie enjoyed physical activity and team sports, Sammy preferred more artistic pursuits, like drawing and writing. Robbie had many friends, whereas Sammy spent most of his time alone. Sammy’s only real friend was Robbie. As they grew older, they got easier to tell apart, thanks to Robbie’s athleticism. They were both tall, but where Sammy was slim and willowy, Robbie was strong and muscular, with broad shoulders and legs like tree trunks. Sammy envied his brother his body sometimes and often found himself admiring it when he sat sketching by the track at school, waiting for Robbie to finish training. Identical or not, Sammy knew Robbie was by far the hotter of the two of them, and the girls at school seemed inclined to agree. He took off the pull-up and disposed of it before getting in the shower. Sammy had wet the bed his whole life. His and Robbie’s mom had passed away before they turned four, and Sammy’s potty training had never quite taken. Their father, Greg, hadn’t bothered with it. He didn’t much care for children in the first place, and with his wife gone, he paid little attention to his sons, especially Sammy. Robbie was much tougher than his brother and did all the things Greg felt a man ought to do, and so Greg grew to be proud of him, but Sammy was always a disappointment. Greg more or less ignored him, except to punish him. Sammy had to endure more than a few beatings from his father when he’d wet himself as a child, which had happened frequently. Sammy eventually learned to hold his bladder in the daytime, but but never at night, and so he wore diapers to bed. Through everything, Robbie had been on his side. He’d stood up for Sammy against their father and bullies alike. Sammy remembered peeing his pants in the school yard when he was six, and Robbie, already stronger than most other kids, standing between him and the bullies, warning them off, while Sammy cried with embarrassment and shame. After his shower, Sammy returned to the bedroom to find his brother still in bed. ‘Took your time, didn’t you?’ said Robbie and grinned. He climbed down and ruffled Sammy’s wet hair. ‘I gotta piss real bad. Envy you those diapers sometimes, Sammy.’ Sammy blushed, looking away. ‘You shouldn’t. They suck.’ Robbie’s smile softened. ‘I know. I’m sorry. I was just kidding.’ He hugged Sammy close. ‘So, you looking forward to Saturday?’ Sammy smiled. ‘You are, that’s all that matters.’ ‘Don’t be so negative, it’ll be fun.’ Robbie pulled on his bathrobe. ‘Yvana will be there.’ He smirked. Sammy shook his head and looked down. ‘So what?’ ‘So she likes you, is what!’ Robbie laughed. ‘Don’t you think it’s time you started dating?’ ‘Yeah, ’cause girls love guys who wet the bed,’ Sammy mumbled. Robbie sighed. ‘Fine, I won’t push. Still, it’s our eighteenth birthday party. I intend to make sure you have a good time. Okay, little brother?’ ‘You were born five minutes before me,’ Sammy pointed out with a laugh. ‘Still makes me older.’ Robbie laughed too, then left the room. Sammy sighed and began to get dressed. Robbie was always going on about girls, but Sammy had never been able to understand what all the fuss was about. When puberty came and went and Sammy still had no interest in girls, he’d wondered if he might be gay, but boys didn’t really interest him either. When he got off, he didn’t think of anyone in particular; he just thought of getting off. Going downstairs, he found Greg in the kitchen with a cup of coffee and the morning paper. ‘Morning, Dad,’ said Sammy. He received a non-committal grunt in reply. Shrugging, Sammy went over to the fridge and got out some milk for his cereal. He grabbed a bowl and filled it with cornflakes and milk, then sat down at the table. He was halfway through the bowl when Robbie showed up. ‘Morning, Dad,’ he said brightly. ‘Morning,’ said Greg, finally closing the newspaper. ‘I guess I should say happy birthday.’ ‘Thanks,’ said Robbie, smiling. ‘Yeah. Thanks, Dad,’ Sammy mumbled. ‘Here.’ Greg reached into his pocket for his wallet and pulled out a fifty dollar bill. He passed it to Robbie. ‘For both of you, I guess, but you hold onto it, Robert.’ ‘Yes, sir,’ said Robbie. ‘Thank you.’ ‘Aren’t you gonna say thanks?’ said Greg, glaring at Sammy. ‘Thank you,’ said Sammy. ‘That’s real nice of you, Dad.’ ‘What’s real nice is that I let you both stay here until you finish high school,’ said Greg. ‘That’s what’s real nice. I guess you can stay until Rob goes to college, he’ll get that scholarship. But your useless ass better pay rent over summer, boy, and when Rob goes, you go, whether you go to college or not. So make sure you hold onto that job of yours.’ Sammy lowered his gaze and nodded. Greg rarely called him by name. He always called him ‘boy’ or, to Robbie, ‘your brother’, and to other people he said ‘my other son’. Sammy sometimes wondered if his father even remembered his given name. # ‘Hey.’ Robbie put a hand on Sammy’s shoulder as they left the house. ‘Don’t let him get to you, okay? He’s a jerk.’ ‘He’s right, though,’ said Sammy with a shrug. ‘You’ll get a sports scholarship, but I’ll never be able to afford to go to college.’ ‘Don’t say that,’ said Robbie. ‘There are lots of different scholarships out there. Maybe there’s an arts one. We’ll talk to the guidance counsellor, we’ll figure it all out.’ ‘Yeah, maybe. But whatever else happens, the fact remains that come fall, the two of us will probably be split up.’ ‘Now there’s a depressing thought,’ said Robbie. ‘Not sure how I’ll get through college without you.’ Sammy laughed. ‘You’ll be fine. Maybe I can move with you and become a townie or something, get a job at a gas station. I dunno. Something. ’Cause I can’t stay here.’ ‘Well, we’ll burn that bridge when we get to it,’ said Robbie. ‘Don’t you mean cross it?’ ‘Sure.’ Robbie grinned. ‘We’ll cross it, and then we’ll burn the motherfucker behind us.’ # ‘Are we lost?’ Sammy looked around him. He was walking along a wooded path, and Robbie walked next to him. Robbie took his hand. ‘No, I know where we’re going.’ He smiled. The trees looked so big, and Sammy realised it was because he was small. Six years old, maybe seven. So was Robbie. The sun was setting and Sammy heard a crow caw somewhere in the distance. ‘I’m scared. It’s getting dark.’ Sammy felt his eyes well up with tears. ‘Don’t worry, little brother,’ Robbie said reassuringly. ‘We’re almost home, and I’ll protect you. I promise.’ Sammy nodded, feeling calmer. He continued down the path, hand in hand with his twin. He fidgeted. ‘I gotta pee, Robbie.’ ‘We have to keep walking,’ said Robbie. ‘Just pee in your pants. It’s okay.’ That seemed the most logical solution in the world just then, so Sammy let go and peed his pants. ‘Sammy?’ said Robbie. ‘Mhm?’ ‘Sammy! Dude, wake up!’ Sammy snorted awake. Robbie was shaking him. ‘Huh?’ He blinked, looking around bleary-eyed, and soon realised two things. Firstly, he was in class, and secondly, he was peeing. ‘Oh fuck!’ He covered his face with his hands, flushed deep red, and tried to cut off the flow, but his pants were already soaked and pee was dripping from the chair into a puddle on the floor. He heard whispers around him. ‘Oh, no, no, no!’ he whimpered. ‘What is going on back there?’ the teacher called. ‘Sam’s pissing his pants,’ said Konrad, one of their classmates, failing to contain a snicker. ‘Shut up, Konrad!’ Robbie hissed. ‘Sammy, are you okay?’ Sammy just shook his head. He heard the scraping of a chair and footsteps approaching. ‘Oh dear!’ said the teacher’s voice. ‘Sam, are you all right?’ ‘I’m sorry!’ Sammy’s voice was barely more than a whisper. ‘Robert, take a hall pass,’ the teacher said, ‘and take Sam to go change.’ ‘Yes, Ms. Gillingham,’ said Robbie. ‘Come on, Sammy.’ He took Sammy’s hand, pulling it away from his face. Sammy’s eyes were brimming with tears. His humiliation was complete. He had peed his pants in class on his eighteenth birthday. Robbie pulled him along to his locker so he could retrieve his gym clothes to change into, then took him to a handicap bathroom. He turned his back while Sammy changed. ‘What happened?’ he asked softly. ‘I dunno.’ Sammy sniffed, trying not to break down completely. ‘I . . . I fell asleep and when I woke up I was . . .’ He took a shuddering breath. ‘Fuck . . . how could this happen?’ ‘Hey, calm down. It happens.’ ‘Does it? Oh god, how will I ever face any of them again?’ ‘You’ll face ’em fine,’ said Robbie. ‘They’ll all have forgotten about it by tomorrow.’ Sammy scoffed. ‘Yeah. Sure. A senior in high school pissing his pants in class is totally the kind of thing you forget about the next day.’ ‘They’ll forget about it cause I’ll make them forget about it. All right? Now, just get changed and then go see the nurse. Say you’re not feeling well and need to go home.’ Sammy nodded. ‘Yeah. Okay.’ He sighed. ‘I’ll go back to class, clean up, and get your things. You don’t gotta worry about anything, okay, bro?’ ‘Okay. Thanks, Robbie.’ Robbie gave him a crooked smile and ruffled his hair. ‘What are twins for?’ # Class was nearly over by the time Robbie returned. He’d gone for cleaning supplies so he could clean up Sammy’s mess. He sat in his seat and waited the ten minutes that remained, struggling to focus on what the teacher was saying. When it was over, he started cleaning. ‘Robbie?’ Robbie looked up. ‘Oh. Hey, Yvana. Hey, Cilly.’ ‘Is Sam okay?’ Yvana asked softly. ‘I feel so bad for him.’ ‘Yeah. He wasn’t feeling well so he went home.’ ‘No wonder.’ Yvana bit her lip. ‘I hope he feels better in time for the party. I’d hate for him to miss his own birthday celebration.’ ‘Thanks.’ Robbie smiled. ‘I’m sure he’ll be fine before then. He’s just not been sleeping well.’ ‘Oh, I’m sorry,’ said Cilly. ‘Why not?’ ‘Bad dreams, I think. He doesn’t know that I know.’ ‘Then how do you know?’ Yvana asked. ‘I know everything about him.’ Robbie dropped the pee soaked rag in the bucket and made to go wash his hands. ‘Hey, Robbie?’ Yvana said. Cilly had left, but the blonde remained. ‘If you know everything about him . . . Do you know if he likes me?’ Robbie made a face. ‘That’s the one thing I don’t know. I know you like him, though.’ Another girl might have blushed, but Yvana only grinned. ‘That obvious, am I?’ ‘Only to me,’ said Robbie with a shrug. ‘Will you tell him I said to feel better?’ ‘Of course. I’ll let him know.’ # Sammy was in his bed when Robbie got home. He was wearing a pull-up. He hardly dared anything else, in case he fell asleep and wet himself again. He was awake, though, and looked up at Robbie as he entered. ‘Hey, Sammy.’ Robbie smiled gently. ‘How are you feeling?’ Sammy shrugged and sniffed. ‘Embarrassed. Ashamed. Humiliated. Take your pick.’ ‘It’s not that bad,’ said Robbie. ‘You had an accident. It happens to the best of us.’ ‘Yeah? When was the last time you feel asleep and pissed yourself in class?’ Sammy sighed. ‘I’ve been thinking. I don’t think I should go to the party on Saturday.’ ‘What? Why not?’ ‘It’ll just be awkward. No one’s gonna want me there. Besides . . . They’re all your friends.’ ‘That’s not true.’ Robbie sat down at the edge of the bed. ‘They like you. Everyone wants you to be there. Lots of people came and asked if you were okay and everything.’ ‘They laughed at me,’ Sammy pointed out. Robbie rolled his eyes. ‘Konrad laughed at you, and he’s not invited. I didn’t hear anyone who’s gonna be at the party laughing at you. Some were worried, but no one laughed. Yvana and Cilly came up to me after class to ask if you were okay.’ ‘Really?’ ‘Well, yeah. Yvana wanted to make sure you were still coming to the party. She said to tell you to feel better soon. She still likes you. Plenty of people like you.’ He sighed. ‘But if you don’t want to go, we’ll cancel.’ ‘Cancel?’ ‘Sammy, I’m not celebrating my eighteenth birthday without you. It’s your day too, and I want it to be special.’ ‘What if I’m sick?’ Sammy tried. Robbie laughed. ‘Then there definitely won’t be a party. No way am I gonna celebrate my birthday while the person who shares it is at home sick.’ Sammy felt conflicted. The fact that Robbie would cancel if Sammy couldn’t be there filled him with gratitude and joy, but it also made him feel guilty. How could he ruin Robbie’s birthday party for him like that? He couldn’t let that happen. ‘Okay.’ Sammy tried to smile. ‘I’ll come to the party.’ Robbie’s face broke into a grin. ‘Awesome! I’m so glad. Thanks, Sammy. You’ll have a great time too. I’ll make sure of it.’ Sammy sat up. ‘I have to get ready for work.’ ‘You could call in sick,’ said Robbie. ‘If you’re not up to it.’ Sammy shook his head. ‘I called in last week. You heard Dad. I can’t lose this job.’
  15. From the album: Ashi and Zest Omorashi Art

    Here's a YCH that portrays Ashi in the most perfect way

    © Artwork - Dracky Character - Ashi (Myself)

  16. Ashi

    Little Ashi

    From the album: Ashi's Omutsu Artwork

    Personal art once again of my character Ashi, but a little younger, showing her 'Daddy' Stormy her cute leaf insects!

    © Omopaws / Ashi

  17. CloudDDPA

    Play Date

    From the album: Cloudy Diaper gallery (Cloud D artwork)

    A request from DA
  18. I'm going to share this just for kicks, but also curious to see if anyone else has had a similar experience. Going to preface this with the fact that I pretty much have never really felt interested in the "little" side of the AB/DL spectrum. Big into diapers and loss of control kinda things (sexually), but not actually being/acting like a kid. on Wednesday morning, because of the holiday (Veteran's day) here in the U.S I had a bit of a lazy day and didn't bother to set my alarm. I of course had diapered up before I went to bed, in a cheap Assurance (walmart brand) tabbed diaper, as I've been trying to wear to bed more often to train my stupid iron bladder into actually letting me go when I want to, without a 20min-long fight. The other thing I've been doing, is intermittently sleeping with this fairly large black teddy bear that an ex gave to me for christmas a few years back. It has good memories associated with it, and cuddling up to it is comforting (and warm, my room is at the ass end of the house and gets rather cold...) Anyway. The combination of being padded and waking up with the bear early on Wednesday morning was.... something else. I of course had to pee when I woke up, so I rolled onto my back and got that going after a bit of struggle, feeling the warmth trickle around my balls and down under my bum. I enjoyed the feeling of having the thickened, damp padding between my legs, and once I finished I rolled back over onto my side with one leg kinda out, as I normally sleep when padded. And something... Something there, between the wet diaper, holding the stuffed bear tight, being in that half-awake incoherent haze where you can't really think logically but can still drift back to sleep if you wanted to, feeling the safety of being padded and cozy under the covers... It just clicked, and I had this feeling of euphoria wash over me. Like everything was right in my life for once, like there wasn't a single thing I had to think or worry about. I even kinda started absentmindedly chewing/sucking on the tip of my thumb while smiling like an idiot, and drifted back off to blissful sleep for another hour or two. I couldn't help but change into (and use!) another diaper even after I got up and went to my computer, which was a bit risky as my parents are always around. I just wanted to keep feeling that padding and comfort. Since then I've had a strong desire to wear every night. Maybe this has awakened something in me that I had ignored before... And hopefully i'll be able to keep it up for the weeks I need to retrain my bladder, because damn if this thing isn't annoying to deal with!
  19. Possible Trigger warning involving a dog's death Not sure if I should have added said warning, but better safe than sorry. Sad story I came across a tweet from an ABDL profile on twitter. It was a while ago, so I don't think I'll be able to find it. We all know dogs are amazing and all, but sometimes they'll do some pretty icky stuff. In this sad, unfortunate case, a little's dog had found one of her diapers, and ate it/part of it. Not sure of the details, only that later in the day, the dog unfortunately passed away due to complications from ingesting whatever the diaper was made of. Likely the absorption polymer, maybe the internal fabric or plastic. I have a dog and participate in ABDL and would be horrified knowing irresponsibility on my part regarding my kink led to my furry friend's passing. I personally, would never forgive myself. I feel like a lot of people might not anticipate their dog eating a diaper clean or used, but who knows. Dogs do some strange stuff. Just thought I'd mention this in case anyone else has a furry friend roaming their house.
  20. Intro Hello all!~ I wanted to take the time to log all of my experiences, on the omorashi discord so that I may never forget them!~ I've been on there for a few months now, and I must say I've had a lot of fun! But far too much for me to put down in one story, so I'm gonna divide them up into parts of what I deem to be the best! For part 1, I'm gonna log what only happened on my first few days!! First Arriving So upon my first time dropping into the discord, I introduced myself, tried to talk to everyone, and learn how it all works, and I met someone who would become a friend of mine! I have no idea if she'd be okay of me writing about everything we've done together so I'll just call her K! K taught me all the bot commands and how to log your holding sessions using the bot, and for the next four or so hours, I was committed to holding!~ I wasn't exactly talked to by anyone besides her, for a while, eventually I met another girl who we'll call M! Now, M enjoyed playing the role of Mommy, and offered to K and I for the evening, so my holding turned into a little impromtu contest!~ We would taunt one another whenever it got really hard for us to hold it, and all that jazz! The loser had to be the "baby sister" in our little group - which included wearing a diaper! First Holding Now as for the holding itself! Because I realize some people would wanna know how all that went down! It started just me drinking water every once and a while, I was praised by quite a few people for having a strong bladder! It wasn't until I compared myself to others stories that I learned that my ability to hold was a lot better than most, so that's cool! ^w^ After about 2 hours of regular water intake, M started to give us challenges!! Fun stuff~ Such tasks included but are not limited to *Listening to water trickling sounds on loop the whole time *Pressing on my bladder *Sitting down with my legs spread out *Standing in the air doing the splits *Laying flat on my stomach pressing on my bladder It was a lot of tough stuff in my opinion! And I gotta say the water sounds WAY WAY WAY worse than I EVER thought it could, just listening to it made me sooooo desperate, and want to let go, I don't understand! I guess your mind controls a lot! Beyond that the one that got me the most, was laying flat on the ground, the first time I did it, I got a big wet spot on my pants, and I asked if that meant I lost, but M said it was just a leak, and you only lose if you fully go, Here's how the contest went with some examples! Sisterly Teasing Desperation Causes spelling mistakes! Getting difficult! The Outcome weeeeeell... Turns out the third time truly is the charm as I found myself laying flat on the ground blushing a deep deep red, peeing myself unable to stop no matter what~ I had lost. UmU I really tried my best! Don't think that I gave up on purpose, I wanted to win! Everyone had been telling my all day that my bladder was so strong, and I was inclined to believe them! >///< Alas, not strong enough, (Not because I'm weak, but because K had an unfair start of starting to hold 2 HOURS AFTER ME NO FAIR!!! >m<) Hehe. Once I had lost, I was subject to a LOT of teasing for the rest of the day, I had to be called the little sister, and even call myself a baby as I put on a diaper for the rest of the day while K got to go to the potty like a big girl. I'd be lying if I said it wasn't fun though! I'd like to share some of my favorite moments of the post wetting teasing if okay with you all? I only smile when looking at these! Just noticed that the second bit of images don't have labels! Just so you know almost all of them are K! The only one that's M is the second message in me losing! Me losing~ Getting Ready for diaper time~ Teasing~ A good sister always asks if things are okay!! One day I'll be a big girl! Did you pee yourself at 19? >w< Diaper status : On! As you can kinda see I was slipping into little space at the end there!~ And spent some time in it having a relaxing no potty afternoon with my sister! Conclusion For a first encounter I've gotta say, I miss that first day, the starts just sort of aligned, you know? Everything came together for something perfect that morning/afternoon, and I wish I could relive not even for the wetting but just for the time I got to spend with friends~ That's not my last story - or even the most embarrassing! - but it's my favorite!! It's just so sweet in my opinion. Well that's that! I hope you enjoyed the story and you got some sort of entertainment out of reading it~ ❤️ If anyone's curious here were my stats!
  21. Yesterday I wore my flannel pyjamas, and having a couple of hours free time in the morning, I put a pair of briefs on under them, and folded a thick wash cloth up, and stuffed that into my briefs. I was also wearing thick white socks. I made my morning coffee, and went outside, sitting on a couple of folded towels on the outdoor chair. I didn't have my morning pee though, as I obviously had other plans! Logging on here, I read some stories and answered some messages, while drinking my coffee, and feeling how the cold pre-dawn air was quickly accelerating my desperation. With the thick cloth inside my underpants, it really felt like I was wearing thick cloth training pants, like I did as a child. Also, pyjamas are fairly new to me. I wore them as a kid, but swapped to boxers many years ago. Last winter, I bought a cheap pair of pyjamas, my first for over 30 years, and I loved them, but they didn't last long. I was given my current pair as a gift last week. So I started really slipping into "little mode." Here I was, wearing my trainers and pyjamas, with my thick fluffy socks, and I needed to pee, but I didn't want to stop "playing" and go to the potty. I started relaxing my bladder, slowly counting how long it would take before I leaked. It didn't take long, and after 6 seconds, I felt the first squirt shoot out. After doing this a few times, I eventually gave in. Admittedly, my urgency wasn't quite at the desperation stage yet, and I could've held it, but I didn't want to. I just let go, and fully emptied my bladder into my pants. The wash cloth, thick pyjamas and towels contained it all, and not a single drop fell to the ground. I stayed there for over half an hour, and my crotch and butt were really soaked. When I got up, my briefs were sagging down with the weight of the sodden wash cloth, and I waddled to the bathroom, with my wet pyjamas sticking tightly to my inner thighs. I felt really little and very naughty, and the wash cloth was all bunched up, like a stuffer inside my pants. My pyjamas are alternating vertical stripes of various sizes, mostly navy blue and white, and although my pants were saturated, it really wasn't very visible when I looked at my reflection in the mirror. I had to pull my pants really tightly across to actually see how wet they were. I enjoyed rubbing and squeezing them for a while, then took them off for a shower. But after getting naked, I had a sudden inspiration, and put just my pants back on, but without my "trainers" this time. I got into the shower, and let the hot water thoroughly soak them. They started sagging down, and with my back to the spray, I'd occasionally get a hot rivulet running down my butt and legs, just like a leaking diaper. I left them on, and washed myself thoroughly.......... Altogether, one of the nicest showers I've had for a while. And I really like my new pyjamas!
  22. Just a quick question for littles out there. When you're alone how do you get into little space? I usually like someone to participate if possible, but when alone I sometimes have trouble getting 100% out of my little time. I find it hard to find people to chat with to help assist with getting into little space / won't chat with many people because I don't want to be creepy.
  23. Feel free to give this post the shutdown or move if this isn't allowed. Didn't see anywhere on the rules bout it but just in case I missed. Im part of a discord group that's all about Overwatch ABDL stuff with a little bit of omo as well. We are looking for members so feel free to have a join. https://discord.gg/ZEsJVy2 Edit: I realised this would be more suitable for the Omutsu subsection. Edit2.0: As expected the discord is for 18+ only.
  24. Over the past two decades (plus) since my teenage years I've learned a bit about myself regarding my likes and diapers. To get over my depressed thoughts on needing diapers for bed I said f'it... Decided to try wearing diapers out publicly under my clothes. It was exciting, I was scared... But always feel better each time I did so. In contrast to the bed-wetting I have slightly severe pee-shyness in public... Even while diapered publicly I cannot. I can pee in front of friends, with a little bit of concentration. Ive been on many car trips where I've needed to hold it in, brought to tears on occasion for it. During the same time I was going out in public, embracing my courage, and growing positivity, I had a growing interest in dressing up in girls clothing. My body-type appeared to agree with the clothing, and the first time I dressed up over a diaper I was wearing a sleek polyester shoulder slip and white stockings. I slept in it, and remember it felt so freeing! I hid beneath the blanket and snuggled closely to the pillow I had, feeling at the fabric covering my skin and diaper. Sometimes I feel like utterly losing myself in the diaper, not wanting to take it off until I soak it completely. I've even become more open to embracing being messy. I hate wasting diapers, and sometimes have even put a slightly wet diaper from a night or two before over my current diaper to make it thicker. Leaking my diaper is exciting, even while wearing clothing... Feeling the warmth trickle down my legs, sometimes fully saturating my socks, or pants, or stockings. *blushes tremendously, hiding a smile* *sighs contently* I love diapers and I love dressing up, both are a lot of fun! I have in front of a few close friends who've accepted me. I've lost a few... Saddens me, though not as much now as it had after the fact. I'm rather happy-go-lucky! ^w^;;; ~super wet fox bun
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