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  1. nc_dude

    My failed pullups

    Good thing I was almost home!
  2. (This is a small collab I'm doing with PinkTheDinosaur. Just a small side project for the both of us to do during our free time. This story contains sexual themes so if that is not your thing please leave.) “Come on Melissa, Please!” Kari begged. “Fine, but only for a bit,” Melissa said annoyed at her best friend. “But you do know Hypnosis is fake right?” “Well see!” Kari yelled excitedly as the 7-year-old turned off the lights and pulled out a lighter. Kari had her friend look at the flame and began trying to put Melissa into a trance. After 2 tries, Kari had done it! Melissa stood there, staring blankly at the flame and slightly drooling. Kari had no idea what to do now that her friend was like this. But she had to test it out. “Melissa, suck on your thumb,” Kari told her friend. Melissa raised her hand and began sucking on her thumb. “Awesome!” Kari cheered. “Ok, ok, Melissa, whenever I say “nighty night meli” you will fall into this trance. Melissa nodded. “You will do everything I say and not remember I said it,” Kari told her friend who nodded again. Kari then snapped her fingers and Melissa was taken out of the trance. “Whap?” Melissa said as she realized she was sucking her thumb. “Why am I…” “I made you do it with hypnosis!”Kari exclaimed. “Kari, there's no such thing as hypnosis,” Melissa told her friend. “Is too! I just did it to you!” Kari shouted. “Fine, then prove it,” Melissa demanded. “Make me do something that I wouldn't do otherwise.” “Fine! nighty night meli!” Kari shouted and Melissa went into her trance. But Kari had no idea what to do. Her mind was racing and she wasn't thinking straight. If she was she would say something like, “Write a letter to yourself revealing a secret and saying hypnosis is real.” “Every time you say hypnosis isn't real you'll pinch yourself.” “You'll cluck like a chicken every few seconds until you admit hypnosis is real.” But no, part of her was mad that she didn't believe her, so… “Poop in your pants next time you say hypnosis isn't real,” Kari told her then snapped. “Well?” Melissa asked. “I did it already,” Kari told her. Melissa looked around but saw nothing different and nothing to show she was hypnotized. “Right… believe what you want but hypnosis still isn't real.” Suddenly Melissa let out a loud fart that made both girls jump. Then Melissa’s eyes went wide as she began pooping into her panties! Melissa let out a loud scream before rushing to the bathroom but it was too late. Melissa’s mom heard the scream and came to see her daughter had pooped in her white panties and left a brown stain on them. Kari was then sent home while Melissa’s mom dealt with her daughter. The last thing Kari remembers about her old friend was that she had to wear pull ups for a week after that. Then she moved away. Kari was very upset that her friend was now gone but they promised that they would see each other again one day and that they would always be friends. Only one of those came true… Years later, when Kari turned 16, Melissa moved back. But Melissa had become a stuck up bitch. Melissa was hot and she knew it. Well-toned, curves, nice ass, B-cup boobs, long blond hair. Kari? She was tall and thin. But not much else. At first, Kari was excited to see her old friend. Hoping they could still connect after all these years! But that didn't happen. Instead, Melissa had forgotten all about Kari. While this upset Kari, she at least hoped her the best and hoped to possibly become friends with her again. Instead, Melissa pulled an evil prank on Kari in order to get in with the other popular crowd of Kari's school. During gym, Melissa pored itching powder down the front of Kari’s underwear while she was changing. “Wow Kari, do you got crabs or something?” Melissa asked as Kari began itching in front of the other girls in the locker room. And that's what Kari became known for. For the next 2 years, Melissa continued to bully Kari. Pulling pranks, spreading rumors, and doing everything she could just to humiliate Kari. Then one day, when both happen to go to the college bathroom at the same time, Kari confronted her about it. Kari told Melissa all about how they use to be friends, played together, took baths together, and shared secrets with each other. But Melissa denied it. Then Kari brought up the last time she saw Melissa was when she pooped her panties. That's when Kari remembered the hypnosis. “nighty night meli,” Kari told her bully and had her fall into her old trance. Kari was surprised it still worked. It’s been almost 10 years since it was used! But as soon as she knew it worked, Kari began to think of how she could get back at her bully. Make her run around the school naked? Give a few nerds a blowjob? Have her do something embarrassing in front of her “friends”? No, if she was going to do this, Kari wanted to do it right and take it nice and slow… *********** a few months later ********* “Melissa, your brother and I are going to the store. We'll be back in a little while!” Melissa’s mom yelled. “OK!” Melissa yelled back. Melissa listens for the front door to open and shut before Melissa got up. “Finally! I can get some privacy!” Melissa yelled as she walked out of her room. It was now summer time and Melissa was grounded. Her mom had ground her because of her bad grades. She now wasn't allowed out of the house all summer. Plus she wasn't allowed to have electronics at all. When Melissa had tried to sneak her brother's phone into her room to search the internet, her mom decided she couldn't be trusted behind a closed door and removed it. This had really frustrated Melissa. Now she had no phone, no computer, no privacy, and worst of all, nowhere to masturbate. Melissa was the type of person that needed to rub one out at least once every 3-4 days or she will get really frustrated. Melissa decided to check the whole house just to be certain that her mother was gone before she made her way to her little brother's room. Melissa can only get off while wearing underwear, but she has a small problem, she pees every time she climaxes. She's forgotten how long this has been happening but its been a while. Melissa had to be very careful at hiding her wet panties and has ruined at least a third of her underwear already. Then Melissa thought up a workaround. Her little brother was 6 and still a bedwetter. All Melissa had to do was were his underwear and their mom will just think it was from his accidents. Perfect! She pulled open his underwear drawer and pulled out one of his tighty whities. She slipped out of her underwear and pulled the new ones on. They were a little tight but fit just enough to feel like panties. She is already very excited about all of this and can already feel her pussy getting wet. She’ll just head to the bathroom and rub one out before her mom gets home. But as she turns to leave, something catches her eye. Her brother's body pillow. Melissa isn't a stranger to humping a pillow, but after ruining one of her's she hasn't done it since. But she remembered how good it felt. “Maybe just for a minute and I'll finish in the bathroom,” Melissa said out loud to no one as she got on her little brother's bed and sat down on the body pillow. Once she was there she began to grind her body on the pillow while one hand stroked her pussy. Melissa loved the feeling of the underwear over her pussy as she got herself excited before she began to hump the pillow. The pillow was soft and fluffy as Melissa rubbed her crotch on it. “I-i love this!” Melissa yelled as she humped the pillow. On any normal day, she would use her hand or a toy to get herself off, but a soft pillow was just as good for Melissa. Melissa could feel that she was on the edge, could feel the pressure building up. She knew she should head to the bathroom and finish, she knew what would happen if she didn't, but the pillow just felt too good! “I'm almost there!” Melissa yelled as she began humping harder and faster. “IM CUMMING IM CUMMING!!!!!” Melissa closed her eyes as she screamed out in pleaser and she had a great orgasm! But as she was panting and opened her eyes, she saw her wide-eyed mother staring back at her in shock. Then, Melissa began peeing in her little brother's underwear while still on top of his pillow and bed. ******** “And that's what led little Melissa here to need a babysitter.” Melissa’s mom said as she leads the babysitter to Melissa’s room. “She’s to stay in those pull-ups all summer and possibly all of the next school year.” Melissa was fuming as her mom led the babysitter into her room without asking. She was bright red as she tried to pull her shirt down to cover her pull up. Her mother had taken away all of her underwear and locked up her pants and skirts. The only time she got pants now was when her mother was taking her somewhere in public. “Know I know this is a weird circumstance, but I have no other option. With my husband gone and Melissa unreliable to watch Danny, I just needed someone to watch the two of them.” “It's no problem, I'll make sure they both stay in line,” Kari told Melissa’s mother with a smile on her face. (I hope you all like the first chapter to our story. If you like it, please check out one of our other stories.we would greatly appreciate it. Also, we have a challenge you you all! FINISH THE JOKE! A mom, her baby girl, and her sissy walk into a bar… Whoever can come up with the funniest joke will have it be part of the chapter! And will get a shout out from us!)
  3. So I just had a great fun time! No one's home today, so of course I decided to take advantage of that by planning my own super special Krissy omo day! It would be a lot of fun, and I had everything planned out. Firstly, I made sure to buy some pull-ups! I've wet panties, and diapers but never the wonderfully childish in-between point. And the feeling of sliding that pull up on made me want to start "Tawking wike a wittle giwl again!" As for the plan it was simple I loaded my favorite holding challenge. (You should totally check it out!) And drank a lot of water! And so I started the challenge! Now normally I'm pretty decent at these, I've never beaten it though, but I promise one day, I'll be a big enough girl to not wet myself! I managed to hold out for an hour and a half making sure to be perfectly honest on any questions the game asked me. The two challenges I struggle with the most, are when you need to press your bladder on a corner, or, when you have stand still with your legs spread, no squirming! And that was when it got me! I was holding out strong but I started to catch myself making audible noises every few seconds as it got really really hard, I had even leaked just a tiny bit a few times! The first time as you could probably guess when you need to push against a counter. As I pushed on my terribly full bladder, I gasped and stopped myself as a tinkle of pee leaked into my pull up. But I managed to stop so I kept pressing on! (No pun intended.) And soon enough the dreaded "stand still" segments came. I barely made it through one really long one, and then was AMAZED! Because I was allowed for the next few minutes to squirm, and you bet yourself I did the most embarrassing potty dance you can imagine! I started dancing and squirming around kicking my legs in the air, anything to keep myself from having an accident! But alas, nothing good lasts forever, and soon enough I had stand still again, no potty dances for me. And it was here I gave in, I let all of my bladder flow out into my pull up, so much in fact It started to leak and the pee ran down my legs onto my carpet! Completely giving up on being a big girl, I even let out a number 2, completely filling my pull up ruining my undies. I caught myself letting out a sigh of relief as I no longer had to hold anything inside. And so I, stood head hanged in shame with a very wet and very messy pair of pull ups. I didn't expect them to leak! So maybe I should go back to diapees. I really hope this story entertained you! In fact, I'm still in my messy and wet pull up if you have any suggestions on fun, or little-like things to do before I change please let me know! And also feel free to leave a response for how you felt at all, I love your company! Thanks! -Krissy~
  4. diokno44x

    Car Wetting 3

    Well, time for the third installment in this little trilogy of the times I peed my pants in the car. So this occurred in 2nd grade, I must have just come from school, as I was still dressed in the uniform khakis, and the white polo if memory serves. I also wore a pair of these Spider-Man Pull-Ups, as it was around late 1st grade to early 2nd grade that Pull-Ups fit me better than the usual diapers. We were driving out of the neighborhood that Saint John Vianney resided in, and heading into the area with all the shops and the public library, that I felt the need to pee. Thinking nothing of it, I simply did as usual when I had to pee and I was sitting. I spread my legs, and let it flow. Unfortunately, I underestimated how much I had to pee. I soon felt my Pull-Up dampen, as usual, but I soon felt my khakis dampen, and then the seat. I would have stopped my flow, but realizing it was too late, simply let go. Once I finished up, I looked at my mom, who was in the seat in front of me. "Mommy, my Pull-Up leaked." I told her. She comforted me, and stopped the car. Opening up my door, she helped me get all non wet clothes off, tossing my soaked Pull-Up into a nearby trash can. This left me in just the polo, and my shoes. She had me sit on a plastic mat, just in case, while we continued the drive to get some spare Pull-Ups at the local CVS.
  5. So I've searched far and wide, and I have never found a thread dedicated solely for the purpose of identifying diapers. There have been a lot of diapers that I would have liked to have, only to realized I have no idea what kind they are or where to get them. So that what I hope this thread will be. Our community here has a specific interest in diapers, and through the collective mind of us all, it might be possible to identify a diaper for a fellow diaper lover. Most of these probably will be baby or youth diapers because of amount a variance in the selection of them. That being said, I will try and post a large amount of them in the first thread using the name and then the spoilers tags. So post one or two pictures of the diaper you do not recognize. Try not to spam pictures as that creates for a very long thread. Also, try and post a picture of the diaper that is clear, and in good lighting. The better we are able to see it, the more likely it's going to be identified. If you know what brand a certain diaper is, please respond with the official name of it and a link to where you can obtain them online. This will be extremely helpful in helping others find the diaper they would like to have. *Also there is a link I believe on adisc that has a whole bunch of diaper reviews and pictures and I can't seem to find it. If someone has that please message me so I can insert that into the post here.* Here is what the post setup is going to look like. Goodnites - http://www.goodnites.com/ Image Set Pull-Ups - http://www.pull-ups.com/ Image Set ABU Cushies - http://www.abuniverse.com/products/abu-cushies.asp Image Set Bambino Classico - http://bambinodiapers.com/ Image Set
  6. I have always wanted to buy my own diapers and so today i went to drugstore and bought my own diapers i was so embarrassed the whole time. I almost chickened out but i decided to go ahead and do it anyways. so now i have a bunch of diapers. I am very excited.
  7. pantyboy2012

    Adventures in Pull-ups

    Hey for the first time I wore diapers in public today. First I wore them to class, and then I wore them to a movie. Since my friend had to leave last minute, I was even able to take a picture int he theater, as you will see. At College At Theater Bathroom In Theater Sorry for the low quality. Since I was in public I couldn't take very long. And since I work at the theater I couldn't take the most time during the credits because at any minute one of my coworkers could have came in to clean.
  8. pantyboy2012

    Getting caught wearing diapers

    Hey I haven't seen any other topics on this subject (aside from the one where people only talk about one guy speeding) so I thought I'd be the on to post it. I personally hav been sneaky enough to not get caught, but I'm sure my day is coming. However, I really enjoy hearing about other people getting caught stories, so feel free to post yours!
  9. © http://www.pixiv.net/member_illust.php?mode=medium&illust_id=42814320

  10. Any suggestions on a pull-up that is form-fitting and has a high enough capacity that it can hold a bed-wetting? I have need for a good pull-up, but I also enjoy a good controlled wetting. I’ve been wearing Always Discreet pull-ups and Poise pads during the day. I had an embarrassing wetting that soaked my pad and wet my jeans at the massage parlour today. I picked up some weird branded Cardinal Health pull-ups at the real pharmacy (not Walgreens or CVS in the States). They didn’t have any Abena or Tena pull-ups. The Cardinal Health ones seem okay, but are bulky because they are for both bladder and bowel incontinence. I took RachelKirwan’s suggestion to wear panties on top, which makes the crinkle go away (yay!). I know, pull-ups aren’t really like regular diapers. I’d say that I’d be more a DL than an AB, and my need is becoming more pressing for a diaper that is functional.
  11. thinkdeeply

    Conundrum

    I have a very wonderful, long-term girlfriend, who indulges my wetting fetish. It's not very often, but maybe a couple times a month she will wet herself, at my insistence, during foreplay. It's never random, but if I ask she is usually willing. Recently I've been intrigued by her wearing/wetting pull-ups or diapers; however, this seems a bit too much given that she's a bit shy about wetting to begin with. But she's also been very open-minded when I broached the subject about wetting so I'm rather uncertain. I'm not really into ageplay/infantalism, I just like seeing a girl in pull-up/diaper. Thoughts? Suggestions? Snide comments? ('Cause I'm sure I'll get a couple). How do I get her into a tight-fitting pull-up>
  12. So I went through Wall Greens on my way home to get some goodnites for my girlfriend, and I noticed some nice looking store brand knock offs I had to buy for myself. I think their pretty cute, and they were almost half of what the same size package of goodnites cost me. Seeing as I just tried them on a couple minutes ago, I can't comment on absorbancy, but they do have another cute design in the backage, which you can see here: Has anyone else tried these? If so, tell me what you think!
  13. SashaButters

    Sakura's Mistaken Identity

    Day One Sakura Kinimoto and Syaoran Li stood outside of Tomeoda City Orphanage, each over encumbered with large boxes of brand new toys, courtesy of the president of Daidouji Toy Store, Tomoyo’s mom. “It’s so nice of your mom to give all these gifts to the kids at the orphanage.” Sakura said struggling underneath the weight of the box she was carrying. “But you could at least help carry some of this stuff.” Syaoran grumbled at the black haired girl, who stood empty handed beside them, except for the video camera. “I want to capture the look on those kids faces when our very own CardCaptor Sakura brings them boxes upon boxes of brand new toys.” Tomoyo said zooming in on Sakura’s blushing face while ignoring the boy’s comments about how he too was a cardcaptor bringing in toys. “Sakura, is that you?” A woman’s voice asked as the door before them opened inviting the trio inside. “Miss Mizuki?” Sakura said judging by the woman’s voice as she couldn’t see over the top of the box she was carrying. “What are you doing here?” “Yes, I volunteer here on the weekends..” Their math teacher explained leading them into a room full of young children. “Tomoyo’s mom sent us here to deliver a bunch of toys for the kids.” Sakura said. “There’s more in the van parked out front. These are for the little kids.” she said reading a note attached to the box explaining the age range of the contents inside. “That’s so nice of her!” Miss Mizuki said grinning from ear to ear. “The children will be so happy, but can we wait until after quiet time to start handing them out? I don’t want the little ones all wound up before I put them down for their nap.” “Aww, looks like someone’s already down for the count.” Tomoyo said pointing over to a little brown haired girl nodding off in the corner as she sat with her back against the wall of the nursery. Miss Mizuki let out a heavy sigh as she glanced over the the young child with an anxious look. “I have no idea who that is.” She admitted. “I found her standing in the street by herself when I was driving over here.” “What?” Tomoyo said looking at the girl with a frown. “What was she doing wandering around by herself? She looks like she’s only three or four.” “I don’t know.” Miss Mizuki said shaking her head as she approached the young child and bent down besides her to whisper something in her ear before lifting up her little pink dress to reveal the damp pull-up underneath. “Poor thing.” Sakura said with frown. “Any idea who she is?” “She says her name is Sara. That’s all she’s really said so far, she just seems so exhausted ever since I found her. I tried calling the police station, but they said there hasn’t been any reports of any missing children. They said in the meantime she should stay here, until we figure out who she belongs to.” The woman explained lifting the child up in her arms and carrying her over to the changing table in the corner. “Aww,.” Tomoyo said panning the camera around from the small child on the changing table to the Sakura staring transfixed at the little girl. “She’s so cute, isn’t she? I can’t believe anyone would just leave her in the middle of the road like that.” Sakura nodded her head in agreement as she made eye contact with the small child who suddenly began to panic. “Hold still, little one.” Miss Mizuki said as the young girl suddenly began squirming and thrashing about. “Shh, it’s okay, it’s going to be okay. My, where’d all this energy come from?” She asked, abandoning the change and picking her up as she began to slowly pat her back and whisper to her until she calmed down. “What’s got you so worked up, huh?” “The change!” The girl mumbled into the woman’s shoulder. “Oh, it’s okay, little one. Just calm down, it will be over before you know it. I need to get you changed into a nice dry diaper so I can put you down for a nap. Doesn’t a nice nap sound good? You were falling asleep just a minute ago.” Miss Mizuki whispered gently bouncing her up and down on her shoulder. “Tomoyo, would you mind making a bottle for her?” “No problem!” Tomoyo said eagerly as she bounded down the hallway to the kitchen. “Change!” Sara said again with wide eyes glued to the older girl. “All right! Let’s get you all nice and clean.” Miss Mizuki agreed lying her back down on the changing table as she pushed the little pink dress up and tore away the wet pull up. Sakura watched with curiosity at the little girl, who blushed and squirmed while the kind and caring math teacher wiped her clean with a wet wipe, before rolling up the used garment and throwing it in the diaper pail that sat next to the changing table. “I think these should fit you.” The woman said pulling out a white diaper with stars on it and opening it up before lifting the little girl up by the legs and sliding it underneath her. Next she added a dash of baby powder and taped it up securely around her waist. ”All done! See, that wasn’t so bad.” Sakura smiled at the scene before her. She was cute she agreed, but there was just something a bit off about the situation. Who leaves a toddler in the middle of the street alone? A sudden commotion from the other side of the room snapped her from her train of thought and Miss Mizuki let out a sigh. “Would you mind holding her for me?” She asked before depositing the small girl in her arms as she left to break up the commotion. The little girl immediately began to squirm as she tried to fight her way out of the older girls grip. “Hey, calm down, what’s wrong?” The ten year old asked as she struggled to contain the thrashing child. “Change, loop, time, little.” The girl said over and over trying her best to escape. “What? I don’t understand.” Sakura said feeling puzzled as she felt someone tugging on her dress. She turned to see a small boy grinning and lifting up something in his cupped hands to show her. “What have you got there?” Sakura asked smiling down at the little boy. “Look at the lizard I caught!” The boy exclaimed removing his top hand to show the little blue chameleon with wide orange eyes staring up at her and the little girl, who was thrashing and throwing a fit within her grip as the little lizard opened it’s mouth wide. “Thanks, Sakura, I’ve got her.” Miss Mizuki said taking the suddenly still little girl from her arms and laying her down on one of the many mats that now covered the floor before covering her with a blanket. “You ready to go?” Syaoran asked suddenly appearing besides the stunned looking girl while tucking an envelope in his jacket pocket. “You okay, Sakura?” “Huh, oh yeah, I just felt weird for a minute.” Sakura answered slowly. “Don’t be getting sick.” He answered before turning his attention to Miss Mizuki. “So all the toys have been unloaded and are waiting for you in the hall. We’ll see you Monday.” he said before hurrying Sakura and Tomoyo out. ………………………………………………………………………………………………………… Syaoran had been grumbling as he had been unloading the van- by himself of course. Why had it even surprise him that the girl’s had left him to do all the heavy lifting? When he had painstakingly stacked the last box in the lobby he let out a sigh of relief while wiping the sweat off his brow. It was going to be a hot summer he thought. “Hey, mister, what’s that?” A little girl had asked him pointing towards the boxes. “It’s a surprise.” he said giving the little girl a smile. She couldn’t have been more than five or six. “Are they toys?” She asked looking up at him with large brown eyes. “Maybe,” he said. “I’m supposta’ give you sumthin.” She said lifting up her little pink dress and pulling an envelope out of her white panties. Syaoran scrunched his face up in disgust as he debated taking the envelope from her outstretched hand. “Err, what is it?” he asked looking at the envelope with distaste. “Dunno, I was told ta give it to the boy bringing in toys. She told me to keep it somewhere no one would find it.” Syaoran took it reluctantly- it could have been worse, it could have come from a diaper- and opened the envelope to find a note. Catch The Loop “What the…” he mumbled examining the contents. What did Catch the Loop mean? “Who told you to give this to me?” he asked. “The new girl.” she answered rocking back and forth on her heels. He looked up and into the nursery at the struggling child in Sakura’s arms, who flailed in a panic like her life depended on it. Something fishy was going on and he was going to get to the bottom of it. …………………………………………………………………………………………………….. “Sakura, what’s with you, today? You’ve been totally spacing out.” Tomoyo asked setting her camera down. “Oh, sorry, I’ve just got a lot on my mind.” Sakura answered. “There’s something strange about that little girl from earlier today.” “Poor kid,” Tomoyo agreed, “I hope her parents are thrown in jail for abandoning her like that.” “She seems familiar somehow.” Sakura said mumbling more to herself than to her best friend. “You know her?” “I don’t think so.” She responded. “There’s just something off, I can’t really explain it. It was like I could sense some kind of magical presence from her.” “Do you think she’s a Clow Card?” Tomoyo asked wide eyed at the prospect of filming another magical battle featuring her favorite subject. “I don’t think so, what do you think, Kero?” Sakura asked turning her attention at the yellow and winged, lion-colored creature that sat completely immobile on the edge of the bed, eyes glued in front of the giant television. “Yeah, okay,” Kero said in a lifeless monotone voice, keeping his full attention on the screen. Sakura sighed and shook her head. So this was why he wanted to come to the girls’ sleepover so bad. It was for Tomoyo’s wall mounted television. “You’re not going to stay up all night watching Sailor Moon, are you?” Sakura asked. She let out another exasperated sigh- after getting nothing but a grunt in confirmation- before climbing underneath the covers with Tomoyo. The two girls watched a few episodes themselves before Sakura’s eyes began to burn. She thought of the little girl one last time before closing her eyes and drifting off to sleep. Day Two The first thing Sakura became aware of was the sound of noisy little children. She quietly moaned while turning on her side and lifting the thin wool blanket up over her head. Wait, what happened to Tomoya’s down comforter? And when had her friends massive luxurious bed, that usually refused to let her leave in the morning, become so uncomfortable? She slowly opened her eyes to the morning light shining in through the window. This wasn’t Tomoyo’s room she realized as she glanced around at the rows of cots pushed against the walls- that were decorated with sleeping sheep and stars. Where was she? She sat completely still looking around like a deer caught in the headlights. “Oh no, I’ve been sleepwalking,” she mumbled to herself. Where had all these Pre-school age kids come from? Suddenly the overheads lights flicked on as an adult made their way into the room. Miss Mizuki? “Good morning, boys and girls. It’s time to wakey wakey!” She announced slowly sweeping the room with her eyes as if to make sure everyone was accounted for. What was she going to say when she found Sakura sleeping with a bunch of Preschoolers? Would she get in trouble for breaking and entering?...wherever she was. Her heart beat rapidly in her chest as Miss Mizuki’s eyes came closer and closer to meeting her own...until they passed over her as if nothing was out of place. What was going on? Clearly finding a ten-year-old sleeping in a room full of toddlers would be cause for alarm, wouldn’t it? Had she volunteered to stay and keep on eye on them and simply not remembered? She racked her brain as best as she could, but all she could remember was falling asleep in Tomoyo’s room. Clearly Miss Mizuki had not noticed her. What should she do in this situation? Should she sneak out? But what if she really had volunteered? Would people think she was abandoning her job duties… whatever those might have been. Sakura swallowed from her spot on her cot as she slowly raised her hand, as if she was trying to get her teacher's attention in the classroom. She supposed it was best to make her presence known. The faster she alerted the person in charge of this mix up, the faster it could get resolved. Sakura waved her hand back and forth as Miss Mizuki smiled and began to approach. At least she doesn’t seem upset that I’m here. she thought feeling a bit relieved. “Good Morning, sweetie.” The red headed woman said smiling down at the girl. “Is there something you need?” “Umm, where am I?” Sakura asked with a blush at being called “sweetie.” Miss Mizuki frowned a bit as she sat on the edge of the cot while maintaining eye contact. “You’re at the orphanage, sweetie, remember?” she said. “Why am I here?” Sakura asked scrunching her face in confusion. She remembered leaving here yesterday with her friends. When had she come back? “I found you yesterday in the street so I brought you here. A toddler shouldn’t be out wandering the streets alone.” she said patting the girl's head. Hold on, did she say toddler? Sakura thought. “I know waking up in a new place can be scary, but you’re in good hands here, don’t worry.” Miss Mizuki said mistaking the contorted look on the girl's face for fear. “We’ll get this all sorted out.” Sakura sat motionless on the cot. What in the world was going on? Did her teacher really not recognize her? She wanted so badly to open up her mouth and explain that this was some kind of misunderstanding, but all she could do was sit there in stunned silence. A sudden thought crossed her mind. Tomoyo was playing a prank on her. She definitely had the resources and the manpower to bring her here in her sleep. Her friend was probably filming the whole thing right now. It was the only explanation that made sense. Oh, she was good! Sakura would have to think of a way to get her back someday. For now though, she’d let her have her fun and see how long they’d drag it out for. “Okay,” Sakura said going along with it. “Thank you for being so brave, Sara.” Miss Mizuki said glad to see a smile on the girl's face for the first time. “Now how about I get you cleaned up. That diaper looks like it’s going to leak.” “What?” Sakura asked before looking down and noticing she was only wearing a T-shirt and...d-diaper!? WHAT? Not only was she in a diaper, but she was in a soaked one! Did she really wet the bed? This had to be a part of the prank! Did Tomoyo stick her hand in warm water last night? The girls had often threatened each other during their many sleepovers that the first person who fell asleep would become victim to a prank. “Can I ask you something?” The long red haired woman asked with a kind and gentle smile. “Sure,” Sakura answered, momentarily in awe by the tender loving features on the beautiful woman’s face. I hope I can grow up to be as pretty as her someday, she thought. “Are you potty trained yet?” she asked. Sakura sat there dumbfounded as her face began to glow bright red in embarrassment. How could she ask her ten-year-old student that with a straight face? “O-of course I am!” Sakura nearly shouted. Just because she had had one accident while she was asleep… “You could have told me you had to go potty.” Miss Mizuki said. “Since you wet all the trainers yesterday, I was starting to think you weren't. Maybe it was because you were so tired.” She said thinking for a moment, “So how about I get you all nice and cleaned up, and you wear trainers again today just in case. Just tell me when you have to go potty and i’ll take you, alright?” Sakura could only nod her head. Why was she treating her like a toddler? Was this part of the joke? “Up you go then.” Miss Mizuki said lifting her up onto her hip with ease while surprising Sakura so much she clung to the woman. Shrine maidens must be really strong, she thought after Miss Mizuki had picked her up as if she weighed hardly anything at all. How many women did she know who could pick up a ten-year-old like it was nothing? Must be from all the archery, she thought. Sakura smiled slightly as she clung to her teacher. This was kind of nice, she thought while resting her head against the woman's body. She closed her eyes and focussed on the sensation of arms wrapped securely around her body. When was the last time she had felt the loving embrace of a woman’s arms? Not since her mother had...NO, she didn’t want to think about that. Before Sakura knew it, her ride came to an end as she was laid down on the changing table. Wow, she thought, this thing must be huge to be able to accommodate me lying down with ease. “Not let us get that wet diaper changed.” Miss Mizuki said humming as she pushed up Sakura’s pink T- shirt. Wait...Diaper change? NO! She couldn’t go through something so embarrassing! No doubt Tomoyo was filming this while hiding behind some corner she thought as she struggled to get away. “Oh, no you don’t!” The woman said before holding her down with one hand and strapping the struggling child with the other. “Now, are you going to let me change your diaper, or are you going to be difficult again?” Sakura sighed as she rolled her now pink face away from the stern woman as she faced the wall. There was no way she could fight her way out of it if she was powerless underneath a single hand. The most Sakura could do was not give Tomoyo the satisfaction of filming her face during this humiliating ordeal. “That’s it, it’ll be over soon.” Miss Mizuki said while tearing away the tabs of the girls used diaper and cleaning her up. After unceremoniously being stripped, cleaned in places she didn’t want others cleaning her, powdered and placed in a pink pull-up, Sakura was finally set on the ground. The girl let out a startled gasp. How did she only reach the woman’s waist? No, this couldn’t be right she thought as she raced to the full length mirror hanging by the changing table. She stared silently at her reflection for what felt like several minutes before Miss Mizuki carried her away. The reason her teacher was treating her like a toddler was, according to the mirror's reflection, she was one. ............................. ............................. ............................. ............ Tomoyo stretched her limbs while letting out a great, big yawn. “Good morning,” She mumbled to no one in particular as she sat up and rubbed her eyes. “Kero! Have you been watching Sailor Moon all night?” she asked the lion with the blood shot eyes. “Fighting evil by moonlight, winning love by daylight.” Kero half-mumbled and half-sang as another episode began playing. “Ugh, can you believe him?” Tomoyo began to ask the girl next to her, but froze as she stared at the strange sight in front of her. “Umm, Sakura, a-are you okay?” She asked concerned at the sight of her friend staring blankly at the television while sucking her thumb. “Kero. Kero!” Tomoyo moaned at the unresponsive “guardian” before getting out of bed and switching the television off. “Hey! There’s still 137 episodes to go!” He complained as he finally pried his eyes off the television set. “There’s something wrong with Sakura!” Tomoyo said sounding annoyed. Kero looked over and stared wide eyed at the sight before him. The girl, whom he had entrusted as the next master of the Clow Cards, was sucking her thumb and waving at him by bending three of her fingers that were not currently shoved in her mouth. “Hi,” she mumbled shyly while grinning, drool slowly dripping from her mouth down to her chin. “Sakura?” Tomoyo asked while exchanging a worried look with Kero. Sakura looked at her blankly for a moment before removing her thumb. “I’m wet,” she announced unabashed. Tomoyo stared at her a moment with a puzzled expression on her face. “What do you mean, ‘you’re wet’?” Kero asked suspiciously as his eyes narrowed while flying over the massive bed towards her. Sakura giggled and tried to snatch him out of the air as if he were a toy. “You don’t think she…?” he asked while dodging Sakura’s fumbled attempts of catching him. “I went pee pee.” Sakura said as if it was the most mundane thing in the world before sticking her thumb back in her mouth. Tomoyo paled at her friend's’ statement before pulling back the covers to reveal Sakura, sitting in the middle of a large damp patch of bedding. Yes, she thought, Sakura had indeed gone “pee pee”. Tomoyo pinched together the bridge of her nose. What in the world had happened to her friend? “Gross,” Kero said as his face scrunched up with disgust. “Uh-oh,” Tomoyo said looking up in time to see Sakura’s eyes beginning to water before letting out a loud wail. “Sakura? Sakura, what’s wrong?” Tomoyo asked after sitting for a moment in stunned silence. “Kero, what’s wrong with her?” she asked after pulling the girl into a hug as an attempt to soothe her. “M-m-my d-d-diaper leaked.” Sakura cried as she rested her head against Tomoyo’s shoulder and allowed herself to be rocked back and forth. “Sakura, you’re not wearing a diaper.” “But I always wear a diaper for night night time.” she said matter of factly. Tomoyo looked over to Kero for some kind of conformation, but this looked like news to him. “We’ve had lots of sleepovers and she’s never worn a diaper before.” Tomoyo said thinking back. “Why is she acting like this?” “I don’t know.” Kero said after thinking for a moment. “Do you think the stress of being a Cardcaptor is too much for her and she’s having some kind of mental breakdown?” Tomoyo asked. “Don’t say that! It would mean my only hope of gathering all the Clow Cards rests in the hands of that Kid” Kero said with a scowl. “Snap out of it, Sakura!” Kero yelled grabbing onto the collar of her night shirt and shaking her. “Kero, stop it!” Tomoyo scolded as Sakura began to cry again. “Let’s just try and think this through. Could a Clow Card have done this? Is there a card that makes you little?” “There is, but only physically. It wouldn’t turn her mind younger.” Kero said tapping his chin. “It’s more like she swapped minds...I have an idea!” He said flying over to Sakura’s bag and pulling out her staff that was no larger than a key chain. “Sakura, do you remember the magic words to make this bigger?” Sakura stared at it for a moment. There was something floating around in her mind about “magic words,” if only she could remember. Suddenly a large smile crossed her face as she nodded her head with vigor. “What are they?” Kero asked. “Moon. Prism. POWER!” Sakura shouted causing Kero to laugh and Tomoyo to cover her face with her hands. “You’ve fried her brain by playing Sailor Moon all night while she was asleep.” “No, I didn’t.” Kero said rolling his eyes. “It’s not Sakura.” He said confidently. “And you’re right, it was a Clow Card that did this.” “It’s not Sakura?” Tomoyo asked confused. “What’s your name?” She asked her friend, who was currently busy excavating her nasal cavities with her finger. “Sara,” the girl answered while staring at her prize, “Sara was the name of the toddler at the orphanage!” Tomoyo said ignoring the fact that the girl had wiped her finger on her bedding. It was ruined anyway, she figured. She’d just have to ask her mom to buy her a new bed. “Then Sakura and Sara probably came into contact with The Change.” Kero said breathing a sigh of relief. “Change!” Sara repeated. “She’s all yours!” Kero said with a grimace. “And get her some diapers!” He shouted as Tomoyo took her by the hand and led her to the bathroom to get her cleaned up. Wait, she thought, so a toddler’s mind was in the body of Sakura? Tomoya grinned widely as she realized the opportunity she had been presented with. “So once we get you all cleaned up, do you want to play dress up?” she asked eagerly. “Yay, dress up!” Sara cheered as Kero shook his head. “We ARE going to have to change her back you know!” Kero yelled through the closed bathroom door. “Just get me my video camera, it should be in my closet!” Tomoyo yelled back. “Oh, we are going to have so much fun today!” “Here,” mumbled Kero as Tomoyo opened the door to take the camera. “That’s weird,” she said with a frown, “It says it’s memories full.” “You’re obsessed with that thing, what’s so weird about that?” Kero asked with his arms crossed. “Sakura just traded minds with a toddler and you think your camera running out of storage is weird?” he said sarcastically. “This thing holds like 10, 000 hours of footage. It’s top of the line.” She said with a frown. “Yeah, we get it, you’re rich” He said rolling his eyes. “I just uploaded all the footage to my computer last night. It should be empty.” Tomoyo said clicking through the memory as her face turned paler and paler. “What? What is it?” Kero said noticing the look on the girl's face... He had never seen her make that face before. “Look.” Tomoyo said handing him the camera with trembling arms as she raced to her computer. Kero hit play as he watched the video of a day's outing. “Boring,” he mumbled while hitting fast forward. They went to the store and bought diapers and a bag, Tomoyo bought what felt like ten pounds of clothes for Sakura to model in, and then they came home. Wait a minute...diapers and a diaper bag? “I don’t get it.” Kero said. “Play the day before!” Tomoyo said with wide eyes. “It’s the same thing.” Kero said. “So what? You accidentally taped over your old footage.” “Kero,” she said trembling, “All the videos are the same, the only difference is our clothes. Those videos show exactly where I was planning on taking Sakura today.” “If these videos really are all the same, you’d have like a bazillion bags of diapers in your closet and I was just in there. No diapers, see.” Kero said opening the closet door. “K-K-Kero!” Tomoyo said with wide eyes as she pointed her finger in the closet. “No, tell me you’re joking.” he said before turning his head to look inside the closet at the piles upon piles of opened diapers and diaper bags of a variety of different colors. “Kero, is there a Clow Card that would do this?” She asked barely above a whisper. “Yeah,” He answered after he recovered from shock. “And it’s not a good one.” “What is it?” she asked. “The Loop. You spend every day repeating itself without knowing. So… how much footage did you say that camera held?” “10, 000 hours, so if we filmed all day, everyday for 8 hours, according to my camera…” “It‘s been three years.” ............................. ............................. ............................. ....... Sakura smiled widely while she sat in the circle with all the other Pre-school age kids. Being little, she had quickly discovered, was awesome! Sure, it had startled her at first; it wasn’t everyday you woke up a fraction of the size you used to be after all. After a morning full of cuddles, crafts, coloring, games and snacks- she was living the good life! Sakura was in absolutely no hurry to go back. She’d figure out what happened eventually, but for now, she just wanted to enjoy this time of being a little kid again. The best part about it, she quickly decided, was that there was no math. Three-year-old's, which she guessed she was, were not expected to know long division with decimals or pre-algebra. Three-year-old's were just expected to play and have fun; which was exactly what she had planned to do! The only thing that really bothered her about being a three-year-old was that they were not very coordinated. She had been trying to show off her gymnastic prowess by doing a frontflip off a table- something her normal body could have pulled off no problem. Her little body...not so much. Almost as soon as she launched herself off she knew she was in trouble. As soon as her little body leapt into the air it had refused to listen to further commands as Sakura landed on her butt with a loud poof from her pull-up. It hadn’t really hurt, what with the cushion and all; but it had surprised her so much she started crying. It was mid wail that she had discovered the runner up pro’s and con’s of being a three-year-old. PRO: No one had told her to walk it off. No one had told her to suck it up either. Miss Mizuki had come running to her rescue, scooped her up off the floor, and held her in her arms until every last tear was long gone and dried. Sakura almost felt like crying again as soon as she was set back down so she could continue being held. The Con: Three-year-old's had tiny bladders. So tiny, in fact, that even after having been accident free for six long years, she had wet her pull-up from the shock of the fall. She hadn’t even known she had, until Miss Mizuki lifted up her dress to check her...in front of everyone. Sakura didn’t know why she had felt so embarrassed in front of a group of nose pickers with imaginary friends- but she had. Sakura had also wished she had been changed in private instead of on a table in front of everyone, but mostly she wished the woman, whom she looked up to the most, had not looked so disappointed in her. It was then that Sakura decided she must not- under any circumstances- reveal her true identity. A quick kiss to the top of her head and a gentle push on the back, towards the group, had let her know it had just been her imagination though. Whose ever body she was currently occupying sure was emotional. ………………………………………………………………………………………………………… “Duck...duck...duck…” The young black haired girl with pigtails said as she circled the group for what felt like the fifth time. Sakura wished she would just pick someone already; the suspense was killing her! Not to mention she really had to pee for the last 20 minutes. She’d go as soon as this round was over she told herself; (as she told herself every round for the last five rounds now) she couldn’t just get up and go mid turn after all. She’d break the circle and the circle was sacred! You do NOT get up unless you were picked- it was the rules after all. Only the chosen could leave the circle. “Duck...duck...duck…” By another two laps, Sakura was sitting on her heels rocking back and forth from her spot on the ground. Please hurry, she mentally begged. A sudden tap on her shoulder distracted her from the game as she looked up to see Miss Mizuki offering her a hand up. “C’mon, Sara, I recognize that squirm from a mile away. Let’s take a break and go potty.” she said pulling the young girl to her feet. Adult interference- the only other excusable exit from the circle. She was saved!...at least she thought she was- until she got halfway across the room and had to stop and cross her legs. Had she mentioned how tiny a three-year-old's bladder was? “You’re not going to make it, are you?” Miss Mizuki said sounding disappointed in her. “I’ll make it!” Sakura said taking a small step forward; only to be forced to stop again and double over. “New plan, you wait right here” the red headed woman said leaving and quickly returning with a large, pink, plastic contraption in hand. Sakura frowned as she realized what it was when it was set down in front of her. She couldn’t be serious. Miss Mizuki wanted her to go here? Out in the open? With a group of onlookers a mere 20 feet away...she couldn’t. She wouldn’t! “I wanna use the toilet!” Sakura insisted. “Well then you shouldn’t have waited so long.” Miss Mizuki countered while motioning with her hand for her to sit down on it. Sakura bit her lip as she stared at the pink, Hello Kitty, toddler potty. Nope! No way she thought- she refused! Sakura pouted as she crossed her arms in defiance, only leaving herself open, she realized, a moment too late. In what seemed like the blink of an eye, Miss Muziki had turned her around, tore away her pull-up, and gently pushed her back so that she had no choice but to sit down on the plastic potty. Although her brain wanted to resist and complain, her tiny body seemed to willingly accept it’s place upon the portable commode as a tinkling sound could be heard. Sakura immediately jammed her legs closed as an attempt to muffle the sound as she stared ahead wide eyed in surprise and embarrassment. “Good job, sweetie.” Miss Mizuki whispered in her ear as she bent down and patted Sakura’s head while slightly ruffling her short, brown, wavy hair in the process. “Next time let’s try not to cut it so close, hmm?” she said once Sakura had finished only serving to deepen the shade of red on the little girl's cheeks. “Now wait here while I take care of this. I’ll be right back to get you dressed.” Miss Mizuki said after helping up the little girl and then disappearing into another room with the potty. Good riddance to it, Sakura thought as she waited impatiently so she could get re-dressed and continue their game. She stood awkwardly to the side of the room holding her short dress down to cover herself as she watched the other children play. It appeared she had not missed anything while she was gone as the exact same girl was still circling the crowd chanting “Duck..duck..duck." “Sara, I’m going to leave this here for you.” Miss Mizuki said reappearing as she set the now empty and cleaned plastic potty against the wall.” I think you tend to get a little too distracted playing, so I’m going to leave it here for you as a reminder to go potty.” she explained after seeing the large frown on the girl's face. “I want you to come use it whenever you think you might have to go.” “I can use the toilet!” Sakura argued as Miss Mizuki led her by the hand to the changing table. “I know you say that, but honey, you’ve been here nearly two days and that was the closest you’ve been to making it.” she said lifting Sakura up by the waist and laying her down on the cushioned table. “It’s normal for kids your age to take a step back with toileting habits while going through a hard time.” she explained dusting her with baby powder and pulling out a diaper. “It’s almost naptime, so I think I’ll just get you ready now.” Sakura let out a long yawn at the mention of a nap. It had been a long morning full of ups and downs. So much so in fact that a nap actually didn’t sound like that bad of an idea, she thought as she was lifted up in the woman’s arms. “Do you want to go play for a few more minutes?” Miss Mizuki asked patting the girl’s diapered bottom while Sakura buried her head in the crook of the woman’s neck, inhaling the lovely aroma of her perfume. Sakura shook her head no as she closed her eyes. “Do you want me to put you down for a nap now?” “No,” Sakura mumbled clinging on tighter to her teacher. “Then tell me what you want to do.” “Stay like this,” Sakura mumbled. Miss Mizuki smiled as she took a seat in the chair across from the other children playing as she re-positioned Sakura, so that her chin was resting on her shoulder, as she slowly rubbed up and down the girl’s back. Miss Mizuki softly hummed as Sakura quickly drifted off to sleep. ... “Alright, let’s not panic.” Tomoyo said pacing back and forth. “How are we not supposed to panic?” Kero asked clutching his head sd his wings beat at the speed of a humming birds. “It’s been three years, the Clow Cards are probably long gone by now!” “Has it really been three years if everyday is the same?” Tomoyo asked. “Look, October 3rd, everyday has been October 3rd.” “Yeah, that’s the Loop.” Kero said in a defeated tone. “So then what about yesterday? Would it be October 2nd or October 3rd?” “Well, I guess technically it would be October 2nd.” he said stopping his fluttering about to think it through. “I have a crazy idea” Tomoyo said, “I’ll need Syaoran's help to make it work.” she said ignoring Kero’s displeased expression. “We need to change Sakura back, but we can’t without his help.” “I don’t know if we can,” Kero said. “The Change can only use its powers once a day, but it technically hasn’t been a full day because it keeps repeating.” “But didn’t you say Sara and Sakura came into contact with The Change yesterday the 2nd?” “Yes, but the change doesn’t take effect until its powers are active at midnight, but it never reaches midnight because it just loops back to morning. “ “Doesn’t Sakura have a card that can go back in time?” Tomoyo asked as her head began to spin. All these cards and powers were so confusing! “Hmm, yes, technically it could go back a full 24 hours, but Sakura has only ever been able to go back in time a few minutes. The amount of magic that is needed is extraordinary, not to mention Sakura’s not…” “I’M NAKEY!” A voice rang out giggling as a nude figure streaked across the bedroom leaving the other two wide eyed and blushing fiercely. “I rest my case.” Kero said once he recovered. “Tomoyo, focus!” he said as he saw the girl reaching for her video camera. “But...but...look at that butt!” Tomoyo argued pointing to the girl who now was bent over, naked bum waving in the air as she attempted to peek underneath the bed. “Just….just get her dressed.” Kero mumbled looking away with a blush. “While I am doing that, call Syaoran!” “Why do I have to call that Kid?” “Would you rather be dealing with her?” Tomoyo asked gesturing to the 10 year old girl now raiding her panty drawer while widely grinning as she donned a polka dot pair on her head. “Fine.” he said relenting as he picked up the phone after dialing the number saved for him. “Hello,” an exhausted sounding voice answered after a couple of rings. “Look, Kid, Tomoyo wants your help with something.” Kero barked before there was nothing but silence on the other end for quite some time. “Kero, is that you?” “Yeah, look, are you coming or not?” “I’ll be right there” he answered after another pause. “How’s Sakura? Is she still…?” “Yeah, she’s still little...wait a minute! How did you know?” Kero asked suspiciously. A heavy sigh could be heard from the other end. “She’s been little for a very long time, I go visit her in the orphanage whenever I can, but…” He said before pausing. “Even though she isn’t aware it’s been three years...it’s still taken a toll on her mentally. She’s regressed pretty far since we’ve been stuck in the loop.” “How did you know we’ve been stuck in the loop? How long have you known?” Kero demanded. “I’ve known all along.” Syaoran admitted after another heavy sigh. “Because I’m the one who got us stuck in it.” …………………………………………………………………………………………………………. “You little…!” Kero shouted ready to rip him apart as soon as Syaoran appeared in the doorway. “Is someone going to explain what’s going on?” Tomoyo asked. “It’s my fault, I should have told Sakura about it.” Syaoran admitted hanging his head in shame. “I tried to fight it by myself because I wanted to keep the card. I’m sorry, I know you don’t know, but I’ve been avoiding you for so long because of this.” “You’ve been aware this entire time?” Tomoyo asked him in shock as he nodded his head. She took in his worn down features. His face seemed paler, his eyes had dark bags underneath them and he looked exhausted. “You’ve lost weight.” she noticed. “I’ve been fighting with the Loop everyday, but it’s no use. I’ve found the spot where it intersects, but I need another person. My sword isn’t strong enough to break through, I need Sakura.” “She’s not exactly fit to fight at the moment.” Kero said sarcastically. “But the Sakura of yesterday is.” Tomoyo pointed out. “That would take a whole lot of magic.” Kero said. “What if Sara and Syaoran combined powers and joint casted? We could send Syaoran into the past and…” Tomoyo tried. “While It’s true Sara is occupying Sakura’s body and magic stash, I doubt she could cast any magic. I could tap into her powers by holding hands, but it would take so much of my magic, I doubt I would even remain conscious afterwards. Sara would have to be the one to go, we could send her back with a note to give someone.” “We can’t send her anywhere like this.” Kero argued. “It’s okay...I’ll go.” Sara said shocking the group. “I… understand...I’ll...get help.” ………………………………………………………………………………………………. The hooded figure with the hourglass stood before the group “Are you sure?” It asked Syaoran as he nodded his head in confirmation. “Remember to give this to the people bringing in toys.” Tomoyo reminded her as she handed Sara the envelope. “Time will take you in front of the orphanage a little bit before we arrive. Are you ready?” Syaoran asked. She nodded and soon after he completed the spell as time and Sara disappeared into the past. Syaoran stumbled a bit before collapsing to the ground. He had just used more magic than he ever had before, even with draining magic out of Sakura’s body. “It’s up to her now.” he said before losing consciousness. ………………………………………………………………………………………………………….. Memories slowly flooded into the girl’s mind as she laid flat on her back on the pavement. How did she get here? Where was she? Who was she? A name popped into the back of her aching head. It had been so long since anyone had called her anything but Sara. How had she even gotten that name she wondered. She couldn’t remember. The girl painfully moved her neck to the side and saw the envelope she clutched in her hand. That’s right! Now she remembered. She was here on a mission! She slowly peeled herself off the pavement. It felt like she had been hit by a truck. Was this because she had used too much magic? A sudden giggle from up above sent chills down her back. She craned her neck and got a glimpse of a little yellow pixie looking creature hovering up above her. “No! Please, no!” the girl begged. She was too weak to fight the Clow Card on her own. How many times must she go through this? She had tried to fight, to run, and even bribe her way out of this situation before, but all had ended with the same result. “We’re going to have so much fun together.” The Clow Card known as The Little said. “But first, I need to do something about your size.” “No,” the girl said as she tried pointlessly to get away. She felt herself shrinking as her body began closing the distance towards herself and the pavement. How could she let this happen again? She could hear a car approaching as the Clow Card took off. The car engine turned off as the driver got out of the vehicle to find the little girl standing in the street. “You poor thing,” the woman said tucking her long red hair behind her ear before picking her up. “What’s your name, sweetie?” the woman asked. “Sakura,” the girl answered even though she knew it would be pointless. “Sara, huh, that’s a pretty name. My name is Miss Mizuki and I’m going to take you somewhere safe.” The End
  14. pantyboy2012

    Running in my goodnites

    This Summer I've been getting back into running a little bit. Since the nature reserve near my place where I like to run rarely has anyone else there, I've been getting a little more adventurous. As such, today I gave running in goodnites a try. As you can see in my first pic, I ran in nothing but a pair of goodnites and a running shirt (I didn't want to look to exposed or get eaten by bugs). Surprisingly enough, the goodnites held up pretty well during the run. Since they fit a bit tight on me, they worked a bit like compression shorts and kept everything in place, and they didn't swell up from sweat. However, towards the end of my run I attempted to wet the goodnites a ittle, which didn't work out so well. After just a small wetting (it's rather hard to run and go) the goodnite started to feel looser and sag a bit, but nothing too intolerable. I'd like to keep running like this, but the excitement of wearing a goodnite out in the open made it kind of hard to focus on my running form, and goodnites are a little pricey so wearing them while running would probably go through them rather fast. And here's the goodnite after the run and a post-run wetting.
  15. Version 1.2

    2,145 downloads

    Hey all! Figured it was my turn to share some content. I will be updating this file periodically with videos that I find from my collection. All the Pampered Penny videos I own involve Goodnites or Pullups, so that's what the recurring theme will be here. Videos in this collection will contain nudity and masturbation! Current videos: Hot Pink Romper (wetting, masturbation, nudity) An A Student (wetting, masturbation) Diaper Cam (wetting, masturbation, nudity)

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  16. SashaButters

    female CardCaptor Sakura

    The First chapter of a story I'm writing for an ab/dl Card Captor Sakura contest on Deviant art. Thought I'd post it as I write it and see what you guys think. (I've never actually seen the show) Day One Sakura Kinimoto and Syaoran Li stood outside of Tomeoda City Orphanage, each over encumbered with large boxes of brand new toys, courtesy of the president of Daidouji Toy Store, Tomoyo’s mom. “It’s so nice of your mom to give all these gifts to the kids at the orphanage.” Sakura said struggling underneath the weight of the box she was carrying. “But you could at least help carry some of this stuff.” Syaoran grumbled at the black haired girl, who stood empty handed beside them, except for the video camera. “I want to capture the look on those kids faces when our very own CardCaptor Sakura brings them boxes upon boxes of brand new toys.” Tomoyo said zooming in on Sakura’s blushing face while ignoring the boy’s comments about how he too was a cardcaptor bringing in toys. “Sakura, is that you?” A woman’s voice asked as the door before them opened inviting the trio inside. “Miss Mizuki?” Sakura said judging by the woman’s voice as she couldn’t see over the top of the box she was carrying. “What are you doing here?” “Yes, I volunteer here on the weekends..” Their math teacher explained leading them into a room full of young children. “Tomoyo’s mom sent us here to deliver a bunch of toys for the kids.” Sakura said. “There’s more in the van parked out front. These are for the little kids.” she said reading a note attached to the box explaining the age range of the contents inside. “That’s so nice of her!” Miss Mizuki said grinning from ear to ear. “The children will be so happy, but can we wait until after quiet time to start handing them out? I don’t want the little ones all wound up before I put them down for their nap.” “Aww, looks like someone’s already down for the count.” Tomoyo said pointing over to a little brown haired girl nodding off in the corner as she sat with her back against the wall of the nursery. Miss Mizuki let out a heavy sigh as she glanced over the the young child with an anxious look. “I have no idea who that is.” She admitted. “I found her standing in the street by herself when I was driving over here.” “What?” Tomoyo said looking at the girl with a frown. “What was she doing wandering around by herself? She looks like she’s only three or four.” “I don’t know.” Miss Mizuki said shaking her head as she approached the young child and bent down besides her to whisper something in her ear before lifting up her little pink dress to reveal the damp pull-up underneath. “Poor thing.” Sakura said with frown. “Any idea who she is?” “She says her name is Sara. That’s all she’s really said so far, she just seems so exhausted ever since I found her. I tried calling the police station, but they said there hasn’t been any reports of any missing children. They said in the meantime she should stay here, until we figure out who she belongs to.” The woman explained lifting the child up in her arms and carrying her over to the changing table in the corner. “Aww,.” Tomoyo said panning the camera around from the small child on the changing table to the Sakura staring transfixed at the little girl. “She’s so cute, isn’t she? I can’t believe anyone would just leave her in the middle of the road like that.” Sakura nodded her head in agreement as she made eye contact with the small child who suddenly began to panic. “Hold still, little one.” Miss Mizuki said as the young girl suddenly began squirming and thrashing about. “Shh, it’s okay, it’s going to be okay. My, where’d all this energy come from?” She asked, abandoning the change and picking her up as she began to slowly pat her back and whisper to her until she calmed down. “What’s got you so worked up, huh?” “The change!” The girl mumbled into the woman’s shoulder. “Oh, it’s okay, little one. Just calm down, it will be over before you know it. I need to get you changed into a nice dry diaper so I can put you down for a nap. Doesn’t a nice nap sound good? You were falling asleep just a minute ago.” Miss Mizuki whispered gently bouncing her up and down on her shoulder. “Tomoyo, would you mind making a bottle for her?” “No problem!” Tomoyo said eagerly as she bounded down the hallway to the kitchen. “Change!” Sara said again with wide eyes glued to the older girl. “All right! Let’s get you all nice and clean.” Miss Mizuki agreed lying her back down on the changing table as she pushed the little pink dress up and tore away the wet pull up. Sakura watched with curiosity at the little girl, who blushed and squirmed while the kind and caring math teacher wiped her clean with a wet wipe, before rolling up the used garment and throwing it in the diaper pail that sat next to the changing table. “I think these should fit you.” The woman said pulling out a white diaper with stars on it and opening it up before lifting the little girl up by the legs and sliding it underneath her. Next she added a dash of baby powder and taped it up securely around her waist. “”All done! See, that wasn’t so bad.” Sakura smiled at the scene before her. She was cute she agreed, but there was just something a bit off about the situation. Who leaves a toddler in the middle of the street alone? A sudden commotion from the other side of the room snapped her from her train of thought and Miss Mizuki let out a sigh. “Would you mind holding her for me?” She asked before depositing the small girl in her arms as she left to break up the commotion. The little girl immediately began to squirm as she tried to fight her way out of the older girls grip. “Hey, calm down, what’s wrong?” The ten year old asked as she struggled to contain the thrashing child. “Change, loop, time. little” The girl said over and over trying her best to escape. “What? I don’t understand.” Sakura said feeling puzzled as she felt someone tugging on her dress. She turned to see a small boy grinning and lifting up something in his cupped hands to show her. “What have you got there?” Sakura asked smiling down at the little boy. “Look at the lizard I caught!” The boy exclaimed removing his top hand to show the little blue chameleon with wide orange eyes staring up at her and the little girl who was thrashing and throwing a fit within her grip as the little lizard opened it’s mouth wide. “Thanks, Sakura, I’ve got her.” Miss Mizuki said taking the suddenly still little girl from her arms and laying her down on one of the many mats that now covered the floor before covering her with a blanket. “You ready to go?” Syaoran asked suddenly appearing besides the stunned looking girl while tucking an envelope in his jacket pocket. “You okay, Sakura?” “Huh, oh yeah, I just felt weird for a minute.” Sakura answered slowly. “Don’t be getting sick.” He answered before turning his attention to Miss Mizuki. “So all the toys have been unloaded and are waiting for you in the hall. We’ll see you Monday.” he said before hurrying Sakura and Tomoyo out. ………………………………………………………………………………………………………… Syaoran had been grumbling to himself as he had been unloading the van- by himself of course. Why had it even surprise him that the girl’s had left him to do all the heavy lifting? When he had painstakingly stacked the last box in the lobby he let out a sigh of relief while wiping the sweat off his brow. It was going to be a hot summer he thought. “Hey, mister, what’s that?” A little girl had asked him pointing towards the boxes. “It’s a surprise.” he said giving the little girl a smile. She couldn’t have been more than five or six. “Are they toys?” She asked looking up at him with large brown eyes. “Maybe,” he said. “I’m supposta’ give you sumthin.” She said lifting up her little pink dress and pulling an envelope out of her white panties. Syaoran scrunched his face up in disgust as he debated taking the envelope from her outstretched hand. “Err, what is it?” he asked looking at the envelope with distaste. “Dunno, I was told ta give it to the boy bringing in toys. She told me to keep it somewhere no one would find it.” Syaoran took it reluctantly- it could have been worse, it could have come from a diaper- and opened the envelope to find a note along with the two Clow Cards. Catch The Loop “What the…” he mumbled examining the contents. “The Big and The Change?” The Big was Sakura’s card and neither of them had caught The Change yet. Where did these come from? And what did Catch the Loop mean? “Who told you to give these to me?” he asked. “The new girl.” she answered rocking back and forth on her heels. He looked up and into the nursery at the struggling child in Sakura’s arms, who flailed in a panic like her life depended on it. Something fishy was going on and he was going to get to the bottom of it. …………………………………………………………………………………………………….. “Sakura, what’s with you, today? You’ve been totally spacing out.” Tomoyo asked setting her camera down. “Oh, sorry, I’ve just got a lot on my mind.” Sakura answered. “There’s something strange about that little girl from earlier today.” “Poor kid,” Tomoyo agreed, “I hope her parents are thrown in jail for abandoning her like that.” “She seems familiar somehow.” Sakura said mumbling more to herself than to her best friend. “You know her?” “I don’t think so.” She responded. “There’s just something off, I can’t really explain it. It was like I could sense some kind of magical presence from her.” “Do you think she’s a Clow Card?” Tomoyo asked wide eyed at the prospect of filming another magical battle featuring her favorite subject. “I don’t think so, what do you think, Kero?” Sakura asked turning her attention at the yellow and winged, lion-like creature that sat completely immobile on the edge of the bed, eyes glued in front of the giant television. “Yeah, okay,” Kero said in a lifeless monotone voice, keeping his full attention on the screen. Sakura sighed and shook her head. So this was why he wanted to come to the girls’ sleepover so bad. It was for Tomoyo’s wall mounted television. “You’re not going to stay up all night watching Sailor Moon, are you?” Sakura asked. She let out another exasperated sigh- after getting nothing but a grunt in confirmation- before climbing underneath the covers with Tomoyo. The two girls watched a few episodes themselves before Sakura’s eyes began to burn. She thought of the little girl one last time before closing her eyes and drifting off to sleep.
  17. Shady

    Pull-Up Pictures

    Since there are already a couple topics for just pictures of different types (waistband, boys, ect.), I thought i would go ahead and make one for just pictures of childish pull-up diapers (no children pictures, though, of course) such as Pull-Ups, Goodnites/Drynites, Underjams, and store brands. Ready, go! Image Set
  18. So as the title implies, tonight I went on a bike ride in just a T-shirt and a pair of good nights. You might remember me having done some diaper walk videos about a year ago, and I was looking to explore a bit more. It was late at night, in a college town off for the summer, so no ones around and no one really saw me. I recorded the whole bike ride on my mounted phone, and that's where my questions come in. My bike ride was about 20 minutes with me talking to the camera quite a bit, but with a good amount of down time. If you were watching this, would you want me to edit it down, or should I leave it as is? I know from experience how tedious video editing can be which is why I'm even asking. I'd like to upload the video as is, but I'd hate to put out content even those of us in the abdl community would find boring. Thoughts? Also, you can check out my old diaper videos here: https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=D4UlDGU6MIY
  19. View File Pampered Penny - Goodnites and Pull-ups Videos Hey all! Figured it was my turn to share some content. I will be updating this file periodically with videos that I find from my collection. All the Pampered Penny videos I own involve Goodnites or Pullups, so that's what the recurring theme will be here. Videos in this collection will contain nudity and masturbation! Current videos: Hot Pink Romper (wetting, masturbation, nudity) An A Student (wetting, masturbation) Diaper Cam (wetting, masturbation, nudity) Submitter monkeyfeet789 Submitted 12/17/2017 Category Diapers and ageplay  
  20. It's my second year at a University, and I don't know too many people on my floor and my roommate isn't around all too often, so I've started getting a little riskier with my diaper wearing. The following two videos are me on my way to the bathroom and the way back (sorry for the shaky phone camera footage), but it was when most people were in class so it wasn't too risky. If you guys want to see more stuff like this, I have a picture or two of earlier times I've tried this, and I think I might do similar stuff with panties as well, let me know what you think! Also, if anyone recognizes the college on my shirt let me know, that's the university I'm at and would love to meet other DLs in my area! IMG_2027.MOV IMG_2028.MOV
  21. Yesterday I partook in quite a heck of a bladder holding contest on another forum that some of you may well know about and visit. I ended up losing after holding for a little over 3 hours, probably 5L of fluids, many, MANY exercise activities (we had rules in place for crossing legs, grabbing crotch, and regular mandatory events to be done at certain times), when I lost control and peed my pants when performing a long bladder press against a bed rail on my extremely full bladder. Telling others about it is part of my punishment, the rest of it is that I have to spend a week in pull-ups with only 3 potty breaks allowed per day (no potty between 10pm-10am CST, so I have to go to bed without using the toilet and keep my bed dry all night til10 the next morning), and 3 changes per day, to prove I don't need diapers. Any accident means that I have to wear diapers 24/7 until I complete a potty training dare, which could take me a while to do... I still have to redo the holding challenge we did anyway with baby items I was required to purchase today (bib, bottle, sippy cup, diapers, and a onesie I already have) and am expected to beat my time by at least a half hour. I can be punished additionally if I fail to manage that. It's about 4:50pm here now, and my next potty break isn't until 6. I really need to pee already... I might be in trouble. Anyway, it was ton of fun if you haven't participated in such a challenge before. But I am always looking for more punishment for being such a baby and wetting myself. I don't want to easily keep my pull-ups dry. I don't want to be back in diapers, but deep down I know I should be cause I can't hold my bladder. It'll happen if it's meant to. So feel free to make it more fun and difficult for me if you have requests.
  22. eternal_nyte42

    Pull-ups of the opposite sex

    So I have been thinking about picking up some Goodnites lately and have been considering buying the Goodnites for girls versus the ones for boys, despite me being a male. Does anyone else find an inclination in buying diapers for the opposite sex, and if so what is your reasoning? Personally I just think they are cuter than the boys Goodnites. Also, fielding this question to the ladies out there, what is your take on guys wearing diapers which are marketed more towards girls?
  23. After seeking advice on this forum, someone suggested I should buy some pull-ups, just for fun. I had been planning on buying some soon, then happened to pass a large supermarket today, which didn't have many cars in the car park and is several miles from my home, so I decided to go in and see what they had. The first section I found was the baby section, and I picked some DryNites Pajama Pants for 8 - 15 year old boys. I didn't realize at the time that there was a separate adult section a few aisles away, and these pants were about the only thing in the baby section that I thought might fit. I was pleasantly surprised to find that they fit just fine when I got home, although they are quite small. When I found the adult section I half considered putting the Pajama Pants back, but I'm glad I didn't. When I eventually found the adult section, I didn't see anything called ''pull ups'' in the section for men, so I bought some Tena Pants with ''super'' absorbency in medium size. After looking at some of the photos in the pull ups pictures thread, I am now wondering, what is the difference between what I bought and pull ups? Before I bought them I thought that pants might have absorption padding all the way round, but the padding looks much like the padding in the photos in the pull ups pictures thread. The main differences I can see between the DryNites Pajama Pants and the Tena pants apart from the size, is that the Pajama pants have paper sides, and the Tena pants have some sort of elastic round the legs that the Pajama Pants don't have. The Tena pants also seem to have quite a bit of room for expansion between the legs, and I would think should hold considerably more; while the DryNites Pajama Pants are a snug fit all the way round. If anyone has tried either of these products, I would be interested to hear your opinions of them, as I really don't know much about them at all. These are the first diapers I have had since I was a toddler. :)
  24. diokno44x

    Car Wetting

    So, this memory suddenly came flooding (pun not entirely intended) to me. This occurred when I was about six. It was a few months into the first grade. It had been a few weeks since this story: So, yeah, this was awhile after this story. I had gotten into the backseat of my mom´s car, as we began driving home. On the drive back, which would take about fifteen to twenty minutes at best, I felt this strong urge to pee. Thinking very little of it, I let stream out like a golden waterfall into my Pull-Ups. However, I underestimated their capacity, as I quickly soaked through my Pull-Ups, and into my khaki pants. My mom was, as usual, understanding, and changed me into a spare pair of Pull-Ups, though had to let my pants dry atop a plastic sheet.
  25. Squishtime

    Age Regression

    I was just looking through the forums and I found no topic about age regression (might be a topic about it but I didn't find it). So I was wondering if anyone on here liked age regression. If so is what age do you like the regression to go to (ie: 1 year old and such)? Do you like physical regression or mental regression or both? Me personally I like when a guy is physically regressed and now finds he's the youngest sibling in the family. I'm even working on an age regression story like that. Anyway let me know what your opinions are.