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why are messy diapers so HOT?
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filling up the seat of my soggy diaper đ«Ł
why are messy diapers so HOT?
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okay but can we talk about that first picture đ„”đ„”đ„”đ„”
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Good girl, you look so so pretty baby as per usual~ I hope you don't mind, but gosh Mommy would just love to gently feel your pamp. Groping the front of it gently, the soft crinkles would be delightful. Gotta make sure I don't feel any accidents! Heh~ -Sharkusu đŠđ
but that always makes me feel so funny mommy sharkusu... cant you do a quick check from a peek at my diap? im just so busy today...
Bully who cums in your soggy diaper so when you need to change the nurse will write down that you "enjoyed" yourself in your diaper again. You must really like them...
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Drool - Part 5
"There's no time for that now, honey! We have to get you to your first treatment session. Just go potty in your diaper for now; that's what it's there for."
Your eyes widen in panic. You're unable to stifle a pathetic moan of protest as you gesture frantically at the bathroom with one of your fat, pink mittens. The toilet is right there! Nurse Molly can't expect you to pee in a diaper on purpose!
"NNNNNNNNGH! Eenh oooohn uhn derrrnherrrrr!" You plead in the stupid language of your muzzling pacifier, which punctuates each drooling syllable with an embarrassing squirt onto your white cloth bib.
I'm gunna sell my house, get a big cardboard box write "adopt me" put it out on the road, and I'm gunna sit in it until someone brings me home
coffee and diapers coffee and diapers coffee and diapers coffee and diapers âđ§·
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Poor thing!! It sure is a good thing that you were protected, huh? âš
v much so >//<
I wasnât even horny til I put this on.. something about a lock clicking around your princess parts đ”âđ«
I love going to Daddyâs place!! I get to go there in my cool adult clothes that I picked out myself, then by the time I leave I am⊠not dressed like that anymore >_<
Before, during, and after my play date with Daddy.
please tell me I'm not the only one who feels vulnerable exposing my love of abdl to the internet sometimes, I love it. But sometimes it feels shy, I'll get into shy spells and a bit embarrassed.
I'm so happy to be apart of this community it's just where I fit. Like a puzzle. đ„°đ
Tried to prove to Daddy Iâm still dry... Diaper said nope đđ
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Old Habits
Old Habits
The hallway was quiet, save for the soft rustle of Amandaâs diaper as she waddled toward the bathroom, her long auburn hair swaying with each step. She wasnât heading inside.no, that would be too much like a big girl, and big girls used the potty properly. But old habits die hard, and even though she hadnât sat on a toilet in years, her body still carried her toward the bathroom door, as if drawn by some deep, instinctual memory.
Jake watched from the living room, arms crossed, a smirk playing on his lips. "What are you doing, Princess?" he called, his voice laced with amusement.
Amanda paused, glancing over her shoulder, her cheeks already flushed. "Nothing, Daddy," she mumbled, though the way her diaper sagged between her legs told a different story. She bit her lip, shifting her weight from one foot to the other, her gray socks pressing into the carpet. The urge was undeniable, and she knew there was no fighting it. With a soft sigh, she squatted right there in front of the bathroom door, her hands gripping the hem of her white T-shirt as she bore down.
Jake chuckled, shaking his head. It never failed to amuse him, how his little girl, who had long since forgotten how to use the potty, still felt the need to be near it when nature called. As if the mere proximity to the bathroom made it okay to let go, even if she was just going to fill her diaper like the toddler she was at heart.
Amandaâs face scrunched up as she pushed, the diaper crinkling loudly beneath her. A warm, mushy squish filled the air, followed by the unmistakable scent of a big poopy. She whimpered, her toes curling in her socks as the diaper swelled, the weight pressing against her bottom. It was messy, it was stinky, and it was perfect.
Jake took a step closer, inhaling the thick, musky aroma with a grin. "Mmm, someoneâs making a stinker," he teased, his voice warm. "Right in front of the bathroom, too. Almost like a big girl."
Amanda groaned, her face burning. "Daddy, stop," she whined, but there was no real protest in her voice. She wiggled in place, the diaper squelching with every movement, the mess spreading thick and heavy between her legs. It was embarrassing, sure, but it was also⊠nice. Comforting, even. Like her body knew exactly what it was doing, even if her mind was a little fuzzy on the details.
Jake crouched down behind her, his hands resting on her shoulders. "You know, Princess," he murmured, his breath warm against her neck, "itâs kind of cute. You donât even remember how to use the potty, but you still waddle over here like youâre gonna try."
Amanda pouted, but the corners of her mouth twitched upward. She couldnât stay mad at him, not when he was being so sweet. Besides, he wasnât wrong. There was something right about it. the way her body just knew where to go, even if the rest of her had moved on. She let out a final, satisfied sigh as the last of her business filled the diaper, the weight now undeniable as it sagged between her thighs.
"All done?" Jake asked, already knowing the answer. The diaper was full, the scent thick and pungent in the air.
She nodded, her fingers twisting the hem of her shirt. "Yeah⊠I think I made a really stinky poopy," she admitted, her voice small.
Jake stood up, offering her his hand. "Well, come on then, messy girl. Letâs get you to the nursery for a change." His tone was light, but there was a note of authority in it, one that Amanda found impossibly comforting.
She took his hand, letting him pull her to her feet. The diaper crinkled loudly with the movement, the squish of her mess echoing down the hallway as she waddled after him. He ruffled her hair affectionately as they reached the nursery door. "Now, up on the changing table, Princess. Letâs get you fresh and clean."
Amanda obeyed, climbing up onto the padded surface with practiced ease. She lay back, her legs kicking slightly as Jake undid the tapes of her messy diaper. The cool air hit her skin, and she squirmed, her face flushing as the full extent of her mess was revealed. Jake didnât so much as flinch, though. He simply grabbed a wipe and got to work, his touch gentle but thorough.
"Youâre such a good girl for me," he murmured, cleaning her up with efficient, soothing strokes. "Even if you do insist on squatting in the hallway like a little toddler who almost remembers how to be a big girl."
Amanda giggled, her embarrassment melting away under his care. "I canât help it, Daddy! Itâs just⊠habit."
Jake chuckled, finishing up and reaching for a fresh diaper. "Well, itâs a cute habit," he admitted, lifting her hips to slide the clean diaper beneath her. "But next time, maybe aim for the nursery, huh?"
Amanda grinned, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "No promises, Daddy."
Jake shook his head, smiling as he fastened the new diaper snugly around her waist. "Thatâs my girl."
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