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Gift for Nowi Green Poor Fwo is getting what he deserves.. After the incident here: https://nowigreen.deviantart.com/art/Milk-Mix-Up-710060637 Nowi set out to punish her naughty puppy, tricking him into drinking down the whole bottle of laxative. Now for the next few hours, her dumb doggy is reduced to being a helpless pooping puppy. ...X///x...

Anonymous Commission Naughty boy really loves sitting on his sexy momma's face. Especially when he does his business. XD

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

Anonymous Commission Ode to joy!...I get to draw shit again... I know, I know....my shitty artwork has become too clean lately. Ever since my fans stopped commenting on my art here for unknown reasons, I moved over to deviantart to receive more comments. And from that point on, my art has become clean, having little to no visible feces...well...I love shit, so I took a shitty commission for the opportunity to draw more shit...my commissioner wanted me to draw him getting the shit squeezed out of his diaper, and I did...because diapers are made for that. We wear diapers, and we shit in them, that's their function. They weren't made to just be worn as clothing or for a fashion statement, and they don't belong exclusively as clean art either. Diapers are made for humans to unload their shit in. That is their purpose...and my purpose is to draw it, lol.

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

Drawn for LilPrincessMorgan (deviantart) The adorable little infant Morgan, had a little accident in his princess diapey. So embarrassed, he could cry, but his loving motherly Cindy comforts the little child, assuring the young princess that all is well Cindy (c) Disney

Gift for Fennecbunny (furaffinity) An internal battle After a proper feeding, parents can do no more than to watch and wait, nervously staring as their pwecious baby begins its preparations for it's daily battle routine. When at last the moment arrives, the moment a baby realizes it has to stop what its doing and start pushing...the battle has begun. Now within her stomach, the food makes its attack, and with maximum effort, baby fights this internal beast raging inside, trying to force out the evil that dwells within her. She puts on her warrior's face and begins baring down on the poopy monster. First from a standing position, she then lowers to a squatted crouch when she truly means business. With cute squeaks, grunts and farts, she composes the war-music, and fights for all she's worth. But baby's battle is never done, not until she's conquered the stinky, not until she basks in the aroma of her fallen adversary, can she stand again to receive the welcoming embrace of a fresh diaper from her parents. And so she lets out her war cry; a strenuous series of grunts and huffing and puffing. Her enemy bulges up into a smelly mass behind her, pushed against her padded bottom. Eventually the cursed beast is expelled into the diaper, it's new prison. And if the baby should choose to have no mercy for her defeated nemesis, she may fall back on her diapered bum to finish it off, as punishment for the unpleasant ordeal it's put her through. But eventually she is washed of the stink of battle, as her enemy is rolled up into a padded ball and cast into the trash. With a nice clean diaper around her waist, she walks into the sunset to play and have fun once again, enjoying the small break from battle. But the war is never done...

Request by Diokno44x Here's a picture I drew of Diokno44x taking a big shit, during arts and craft time at school. Once his paper crane has fallen to the floor, he bends over to pick it up.....and that's when it happened. He pushes out the evil soup-like mush into his diaper, and he's off to be changed...ready for another day at school, to do it all over again. Unfortunately I can't remember many events from my own diaper-pooping days, all I remember is being 3 years old and taking mine and my sister's diapers out of the garbage and into the closet, where I would squash them against my own heavily soiled stink-bomb of a diaper. I didn't have time to bother making a clean version, since I got lazy. his poor paper crane never recovered...

The morning sun has vanquished the horrible night. Though the stress is still here, I am able to end Black History Month with drawing one of the cutest girls I can think of. Jazmine from the Boondocks cartoon; I watched the episode where the adorable girl starts a lemonade business, and then I finished drawing the first drawing that I’ve enjoyed all month long. (And I know there’s a bunch of hotter girls I could’ve drawn, but the sketch of Sprocket from Viewtiful Joe didn’t come out as good as I wanted, so Jazmine it is.) My memory’s a little shaky, but this image is kinda based on a true event that happened to me when I was about 4 (maybe 3) years old, except for the character….I wish I was an adorable black girl like this though. I wasn’t wearing a dress either, I’m a boy, I have a dick. When I was little, we were all headed to a Sunday picnic party, and I begged my parents to let me wear my diaper to the party we were driving to (I think it was my birthday party) I was kinda scared I’d have an accident, but more importantly I just enjoyed wearing them, who could’ve guessed? I was still being potty-trained at the time, and I don’t remember the exact day I was forced to stop wearing diapers completely, but I do know that I didn’t quit wearing my diapers without a fight. So after lots of fussing and crying, I was able to convince my parents to let me wear a diaper once more, as long as I promised that I wouldn’t use it. They were trying to discourage me from wearing diapers altogether, but this party area had no toilets nearby, so I don’t know why they felt the need to make me promise not to go to the bathroom, but based on this image, you know how it’s gonna turn out. But anyways at the party, after much eating (hotdogs and hamburgers – I remember) we were all celebrating merrily and preparing to eat cake and sing happy birthday to whoever it was, when suddenly I felt the strong urge to stop cheering. I didn’t know what this feeling was in my tummy, but I had a pretty good idea of what this meant I had to do. Like a mindless reflex, I crouched down beside the bench and braced myself. I gave it no thought, it felt so natural. The urge told my body to push it out and so I pushed; I told my parents I wouldn’t do it, but before I could stop myself, the hunched child began doing his duty…and unfortunately, I don’t remember how it felt when I crapped out this magnificent beauty, but bottom-line, there was a big fat smelly shit that I crapped out into my diaper. It was embarrassing. I felt horrible; I smelled, I felt like I was sitting on a big muddy rock, and what’s worse, I broke my promise; so I did what any other child would do while wearing a poopy diaper…I took myself and my stink and I hid under a far-off bench where no one would see me as I finished. I forgot whatever memory of what happened afterwards…..But seeing as they had no spare diaper to change me, I’ll bet they all enjoyed the smelly car-ride home with my rotten ass. What a party pooper. And at the time that I’m writing this, I am currently wearing a diaper, which of course I have made yet another big mess within it, I guess some things never change. (Pardon the quality, Surface Pro cameras suck) https://drive.google...iew?usp=sharing

And a visible feces version for the grownups.

Request by Kirito (just a lil fanfic I doodled) Kotarou is an anthropoid service dog. She had a license to walk freely amongst humans, which she would use in her job, walking the neighborhood canines around the dog park, she was a strong and respected police dog. Unfortunately when laws were passed to strictly prohibit dogs from walking outside without a master, unless on a leash, her license was revoked, and so poor Kotarou now found her job to be too degrading to perform, while confined to her mother’s leash. So she took a more humble job behind a desk, working as a forum bot for the Omorashi website, where she would send messages and let newcomers know when their accounts have been upgraded. It’s not much, but it has its benefits. At the end of each day, her boss Kirito ties on a shiny dog leash around Kota’s red collar, and walks her home. She’s happy to be walked. But this sudden change in Kotarou’s lifestyle has had some small negative effects on her health, namely incontinence. Losing her only job where she used to be an assertive and respected pack-leader over the dogs she commanded, she is now encouraged to be more docile than aggressive, in a PC environment. This has made her more nervous around people, and she never knows when she’s allowed to properly assert herself, when dealing with an unruly member. And of course there’s the naughty artists that turn her stomach upside down. Kota really isn’t too interested in embracing a nasty diaper fetish, not since she was a puppy has she had any need of a diaper, so seeing and organizing people’s nasty artwork, especially from artists like OverFlo207, has made her throw up quite a few times. All this confusion and fatigue has caused her to start having accidents at the office more often. Soiled office chairs have had to be thrown out on more than one occasion, and it’s always an unpleasant and awkward time to have to cheer up and bathe a weepy dog-girl after she’s humiliated herself. Thankfully there is one great advantage to working for a diaper-lover’s website, a temporary solution for helping a little dog girl with a messy problem. https://omorashi.org/uploads/gallery/album_184/gallery_6149_184_19422.jpg She hasn’t had an unfortunate accident since, so lately Kirito has been walking Kota around the dog park, to help her feel at ease with wearing her new cushy safety precaution, and of course aiding her in dealing with her poopy anxiety problems. These sudden urges to release however, come at inconvenient times, and Kotarou has too much self-respect to do her business in front of people if she can help it, but when she has to go, she can’t stop it. Usually on a good day, she can find a tree or a bush to squat down behind when she has control over her bowel movements. This day unfortunately is not one of those. The first bad sign, is when she stops walking. She starts breathing more heavily, displaying clearly that she’s in a state of nervous distress. She can feel the pressure building up inside. Next her stomach starts to gurgle, and she hugs her arms tightly around her stomach. And once she pulls down those shorts, and places paws to the floor, that’s a sure sign that a defecating moment is no longer a moment of if, but when. Her tail starts to slowly raise, like a white flag waving surrender, and out comes the tears. Whether people are around or not, Kota starts grunting laboriously, as heap upon heap of dog-mess gets pushed out from between her legs, forming a large bulging brown mass to press out against the backside of her diaper. Onlookers pretend not to notice, but her stench does turn a few heads; and the sight of a young girl sitting on the ground, with her pants pulled down, and her diaper hanging out is impossible for anyone to ignore. Feeling distressed of her unwanted attention, she folds up, and begins whimpering, afraid to continue. Her handler pats her on the head and reassures her that it’s ok to get messy and to make mistakes, and once those pesky spectators are chased off, while ignoring the smelly aroma, Kirito crouches beside her and hands her a spare diaper. Her cries stop, she gratefully clutches the fresh crinkly plastic fabric in her arms, and finally she feels comfortable enough to finish. And so she closes her eyes, her face now turns bright red, and with one final strong and loud and flatulent push, Kotarou manages to launch out an embarrassingly huge lump of caca. After what felt like an eternity of strenuous pushing and grunting, she accomplishes her heavy task of putting that big fat defiant dump in its place...behind her, between her cheeks. Her tail lowers, and she starts panting. “Ow…huff, puff….my butt hurts…” She laughs nervously. The dung hangs down the back of her now very dirty diaper, practically spilling out the seams, she’s extremely careful this time not to accidently fall back on it. Her backside is bloated enough, without the stench of a squashed, rancid beefy diaper to clean up. Now that she’s all done, she then stands, and pulls her tight shorts back up, feeling some restraint as she pulls it over the hefty mound that now sags down her diaper. She waddles the rest of the way home, on her leash, at Kirito’s side, to spare her boss the stinky odor from walking behind a messy doggy. Finally at home, she can now be changed from her nauseating cushy prison, and get bathed, by her mother this time around. Before they depart, Kota stops at the doorway, looking down nervously at her paws. “Sorry for the messy evening, boss…(sob) I appreciate you walking a smelly dog like me all the way home...(sniffle) b-but I just wanted to say thanks for the diaper…-Oh! And for giving us all a cool website to go to.” She wipes her eyes and looks down at the diaper given to her earlier. “Pink?” she says, “I’ve always kinda preferred boy colors, but…maybe I could give it a try….” Not wanting to force her to give up her tomboyish masculinity, Kirito then trades her for an alternative color. She happily accepts, and gives her boss a kiss and then she runs up to her room to change, before her smell lingers any further. Kirito then steps out the door, for the walk home, happily whistling as a pink waistband hangs out, exposed from the proud and generous Omorashi leader’s pants.

Every now and then ya just gotta draw a cute little girl, take’n a big smelly caca in her diaper. This was just going to be a black and white sketch, but I had an extra 30 minutes, so I threw on some crappy colors. I don’t usually do sketches, sooooo……let’s start usually doing sketches…I finished this little cutie in just a few hours. I almost forgot how much I love dumping out a quick sketch like this. See normally I wouldn’t be interested in drawing this character since she doesn’t really stick out from all the other cute characters I could be drawing (Like Jazmine from the Boondocks cartoon or Vanellope) but since I’m playing Resident Evil Revelations 2 right now, I kinda like Natalia’s cute little black dress you can unlock, but that’s not a good enough reason for me to spend a whole week drawing, cleaning up and coloring her. My schedule is busy enough as it is. And sometimes a quick and dirty sketch is just what the doctor ordered. There’s a bunch of drawings that I just got burnt out from drawing, but as long as it’s just a quick sketch, I’ll finish it. And likewise, sometimes I’m just not interested in messing my diaper and then going through the trouble of rolling it up and sterilizing it so I can keep it around me for a few days longer. Sometimes I just wanna shit my diaper, change, and then be done with it.

Request By Huity Munky Cheez! When I said I wanted to do a monkey Shantae drawing, I was only joking, but since Huity desperately needed it, how could I say no? I don’t know why the second Shantae game on the 3DS got rid of the animal transformation power. That was my favorite part, aside from staring at the big titty-statues. I love how shameless this game is about their big booby girls, they’re everywhere, and little kids are playing this game. The hawtest thing I had as a kid was Chun-Li on my Sega Genesis, but only the version where Chun-Li shoots her fireball, and sticks her big ass way up in the air while she does it, not the lame version where she shoots the fireball the same way Ryu does https://drive.google...iew?usp=sharing Now excuse me while I throw my big stinky diaper in the trash, but don’t worry, I made a fresh one today. After you keep a smelly rolled-up diaper with you long enough, it starts to smell musky and damp, like a wet towel (Usually after 3 days) instead of that juicy smell I love. Mine smell like Olives, though I don’t really eat olives. Am I the only one that likes the smell of diapers??? Though other people’s diapers may smell bad sometimes. Ironically I’m kind of a germaphobe…But not when it comes to diapers I guess. It is both the most disgusting and beautiful thing a human can do, messing their diaper, but adults only, babies don’t pack the firepower us adults have when we mess around, leave diaper-messing to the grown-ups Jr. It’s almost like a meditative practice, and there’s nothing more hot than squatting down in your room, like some animal, and releasing a shameful masterpiece within a diaper, unless of course you squash it, just like in Sketchman’s drawings. I really don’t know why there are so many clean artists when it comes to diapers (especially on Deviantart) aside from me and Sketch, most people draw their diapers clean, which is kind of weird, I mean it goes without saying, you put a diaper on, and you take a shit it in, that’s what humans do (dog-boys too) that’s what we’re good at, and that’s what diapers are there for. There needs to be a change in the diaper art movement. You’d think there would be more naughty artists out their like me, but I couldn’t find any (sobs like a puppy) that’s why I came to lead the forefront of the diaper art revolution, to save the diaper art style, and to draw diapers the way they are supposed to be drawn…full of shit. I love munky cheez! - https://youtu.be/TC5...347FFA9940CDA76

Man, this one took forever, I spent so long getting the faces to not look awful, and I never release my diaper artwork until I think it looks good, regardless of how long it takes. By the time I was done drawing this picture, my dirty diaper looked just about as bad as these two girls. It didn’t smell that good either, so I didn’t keep it around very long; where normally I would roll that bad boy up and enjoy its feel and aroma for a while. Anyways, you guys wanted Shantae, I wanted Rottytops, and so I came up with an excellent idea. Why not have’em both? Pretty smart for a dog-boy, huh? Arf-Arf…The farther I get in the game, the more big booby girls I find. I wish I could diaper them all!.....but I’m stuck drawing that damn purple monkey instead… Screw it, I’m putting boobies on monkey Shantae as well. There aren’t too many perverts out there that draw both human characters and furries, and there’s even less that draw them taking a big fat shit in their diapers; all the while the artist himself is wearing a nasty messy diaper. All that I’m saying, is life is good. Also I found a part in the game where Rottytops mentions diapers - I took a picture of it: https://drive.google...iew?usp=sharing

Blade Wolf Sex! I know you’ve all been waiting for it, and now it’s finally cum. Ok I can’t be the only one who’s sexually attracted to Blade Wolf, he’s a beautiful creature, just dripping with sex-appeal, and dat ass; that big round metal rump. Shortly after his extremely embarrassing, self-defecating moment on top of a female Blade Wolf Unit, the two waddle off to change their diapers and try to shake off the humiliating feeling of pushing out their waste against each other’s diapers. But the incident has been saved to their memory banks, and probably uploaded to their supervisor’s computer for their analytical assessment. Hopefully Sunny would spare him an excruciatingly awkward moment by never confronting him about it, but I’ll bet the female Blade Wolf’s handler, is realizing why the Blade Wolf Units were shut down so long ago, to keep moments like this from making a mockery of the company. However, while this unfortunate event has destroyed our Blade Wolf’s pride, it has also put our little “Wind of Destruction” into a strange fit of arousal for the other Blade Wolf. Somehow the strange self-loathing mood he’s been in, has been sending strange and powerful signals from his CPU, down his spine, between his shiny cheeks, and triggering his organic canine penis to swell up, like some kind of filthy mammal. Yes, with the newly updated reproductive implants that were given to the Blade Wolf series, our little Blade Wolf can now share the same pleasures that any organic wolf gets the joy of feeling. And so after confronting the female model, Blade Wolf temporarily drops his diaper, and gets ready to plan his dispersal, of his seed, into the backside of his Blade Bitch. And with light surges of electricity, sending off pleasure signals to caress the circuits of his software, the hardware between his legs, fill up with white synthetic blood, making his metal gear SOLID.

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

Scenario Ideas by FlamingCreeper It’s scatology exam day at the infamous Windel University for diaper studies. A school where all your diaper desires can be explored, from regressionism to the psychology behind diaper-messing. Young Francesca is a student in her second year of school, and through much personal tutoring by her professor, Angelica (who’s got her masters in scatology and special diaper-messing technique) Francesca believes she could finally match her mentor in a head to head mess-off on exam day…but after a squashing defeat, it seems the young prodigy has a ways to go before she can get as big as her teacher. On a side note, the rolled up stinky diaper in the background on a poster, is a photograph I took of one of my very own diapers I messed up, just this occasion.

Informal Request by Asduiop - (just cuz you said you love my Megaman Ashe drawing) Poor Aile, after hearing about Ashe's diaper troubles, Aile feared it was only a matter of time before it became her turn to unload. So after much fighting, charging, and mega-merging, the Biometal ZX had finally taken it's toll on her young frail human body. Robots like X and Zero take this for granted, but Aile is only human and therefore incapable of burning off all the energy she's absorbed, as it continues to percolate within her system. So in the middle of battle, Aile falls on her back, as she feels the bulge of energy welling and marinating inside of her body...humiliated, she begins to lift up her legs and wince in pain. The browning mass now grows beyond her bounds, slowly and strenuously pushing it's way out from between her legs, into her diaper. She continues to lay on the ground, no longer focused on the enemies watching her, just concentrating on the diaper duty at hand. As her filth starts to ooze out of her diaper, she bears down and continues to unload.

Aww poor MayZ (my favorite OC), we ran out of adult diapers and I forgot to tell her that Goodnites aren't really the best at holding large amounts of defecation (I know from experience). That's the brand that I normally wear. And though MayZ may look like a cute bunny-slut, she's actually more fucked up and perverted than I (Flo), which I will go more into detail down the road. She's a total sexual tyrannosaurus...like me, with bigger perverted diaper desires, stretching into the further regions of experience. She has a hormonal imbalance, which may have caused her breasts to grow a bit larger than she'd like (she hates it when they lactate). She also has penis envy, and fantasizes about being a boy. She loves her strapon that she's named Gerard. She's a chronic masturbator, and would miss fondling her boobs if she were to get a sex-change. She wears boxing gloves with a special gelatin inside to keep her hands soft for a variety of wrong reasons...however, she really is just a sex-slave to her own desires, but still has a heart of gold, no matter how corroded it may be.

It took me all night and the morning to finish this character. Wasn't even planning on drawing him, but after an hour of searching the internet for images, fanart and screenshots of the dog, I began to notice something...There are no images of this character anywhere! Why no love for this character? He's the awesome stage 3 boss from Guilty Gear: Judgement. You fight him twice, the 2nd round, he combusts and burns like a phoenix, and he has a cool metal battle theme. Well, as its my job to draw the underrated, I guess its up to me to introduce you to the world....ABDL style.