My Little Expression

18+ only please, Im a little boy (29) some SFW but mostly NSFW. always looking for new friends.

[bxbygrldyl]

Force my regression so far I don’t remember what sex is much less how to speak. Then teach me all over again this time training me to be perfectly fit for you any no one else

[tommysbetaworks]

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[drdaddy19]

a brainwashing file to ensure that you can only cum in diapers from now on. becoming more and more of a babbling, brainwashed, drooling, diaper dummy…

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a hypnosis file which will prime you to regress via a special pair of headphones which play soft regression lullabies.

[drdaddy19]

Time for more baby brainwashing. This file is about Public Diaper Checks being a necessity for any dumb baby...

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[drdaddy19]

Magic regressing clothing / items?

A VR headset that transports you to a nursery and everything is now too big to climb. unable to escape from your crib. just laying and watching way high up above while your mobile rolls around.

A magic set of PJs that you're forced to wear at a slumber party cause you forgot yours at home. also makes the wearer all warm and sleepy...and maybe has a 40% chance of making you wet the bed... so maybe pullups are needed, good thing everyone else there has some and they're all already wet so It wont be embarrassing.

a huge paci that magically inflates perfectly to fit into your mouth to stuff it and never let any big kid words out ever again. silencing big kid words for good. only letting drool and babbles come out. not able to take it out on your own. only adults can do so. also it can be attached to a feeding tube so you can be forced to drink warm yummy babas full of special milk to fill up your tummy until you're just a diaper dummy !

a special baba that never runs out.... like... it NEVER runs out. you just keep drinking and guzzling sloppily, letting each drop drip on your tongue over and over, only for the bottle to still be full. never breaks. always there when you need it. needing it to make you feel funny and slow. silly and dizzy. wiggly and giggly. it just instantly takes away those pesky big girl thoughts that have been bugging you. especially with finals coming up. be sure to bring the special bottle back home for the holidays !

pig tails / bows or a rattle that makes you feel.... silly.... just a little more silly... .each time your pigtails sway back and forth, you see yourself in the mirror. each time those little charms in your rattle makes that wonderful sound, your brain just starts rattling around a little bit too. getting all mixed up, until you're all dizzy and confused. just one thing left for you to do... keep shaking your rattle.

special huge teddy bear / stuffies that is so huge you can lay on top of it. and they're your best friends. they tell you so many wonderful things. like why its good to wear your diapers, why its scary to use that icky toilet in the bathroom. how much happier you must be with them in the soft lit nursery, lounging around all day, drinking yummy babas and making wiggles and giggles as you tinkle in your dummy dolly diapers. all the little ones come to life and cheer you on as you finish your babas. they help you each time you need a diaper change too ! holding you down and popping your paci in so you dont get fussy.

super special baby brainwashing tv show that has lots and lots of cartoon friends to help regress you... maybe from multiple shoes. all the My Litttle Pony Main Six's characters help to regress and condition you... maybe princess bubblegum and marceline the (pamper) queen can come and help too! they'd have so much fun taking care of you...

a whole saturday morning marathon of mind melting babbling baby brainwashing. pampered preschool programming. MTV Cribs (baby edition) dreamy diaper dolly documentaries. and happy hypnotized bye-bye lulla-byes, to make your big kid brain go bye-bye for good.

lots of ideas...

[drdaddy19]

The Dummy Daycare Pamper Preschool Tape (HEADPHONES ON)

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It was a weird tape. It looked like a "My Little Pony" Tape. you had loved "My Little Pony" as a kid, but you were sure you had grown out of that silly baby show by now. but you had never seen this episode, "Welcome to Daycare." you began to ask questions as your curiosity grew but why was this on a VHS tape? Didn't this show end just a few years ago? Just how old was this tape ? your curiosity got the best of you, and you just so happened to have your old tv with the built in VCR. as the plastic cassette slotted into the machine, you heard it whir to life, buzzing and droning as it sped up and everything else slowed way, way d o w w w n nn. the white noise on the screen gave way to a softer, more pleasant droning sound. Pretty soon, you'd meet all of your cartoon pony friends again...what wonderful things might they have in store for you?

[drdaddy19]

2 GIF STORY....

original photo credit @elektra-fide

there was always the mirror...

"Mirror Mirror on the wall..."

that was the statement, the catalyst, the mantra that was said almost every day...

so many different answers from just one setup...

wandering back...back into that huge closet full of small things... small outfits... small onesies, small bibs, small bonnets.

Its always the little things...

back you wandered, past all the clothing, past each soft printed piece of fabric, past every drawer, every hanger... back to the mirror

The mirror always reflected... reflected who you were, who you wanted to be, who you were becoming, who you were meant to be...

maybe you had wandered back with all your big girl clothes on... button up shirt, dark professional jeans or khakis... hair tied tightly back in a bun, as not to not get in your face and distract from your work... ugh... work.

you were ready for a change...

the further back you wandered, the more the clothes would change, changing from jeans and jackets to flirty skirts and soft sweaters, all the way back to button up onesies, oversized princess t shirts, and long soft socks...

and of course, all the way back were the super babyish things. bonnets, pacifiers, and of course diapers. thick crinkly plastic backed diapers. of course they were in the back. I mean, it surely was a secret that you had them, right?

surely it was a secret that you wore them... needed them... emotionally, physically. needed them to feel safe. secure. padded. protected. pampered.

maybe you had wandered back, toddling around, with a teddy in your hand, and your kitty at your side, a big pretty bow at the top of your head. otherwise naked except for your thick diaper hugging your hips while you waddled past the vast array of outfits.

maybe you should put something on. playing dressup is fun after all, and there are so many outfits to try. lots of cute prints and graphics. teddy bears and ponies and dinosaurs. skirts and PJs. so many things to choose from.

maybe you could stay in the closet for a while, right? after all, that big scary adult world wouldn't miss you for a while right? surely it would understand that you had wandered back into the magic closet again. back... far back. so far back that it wouldnt make sense if you just left without trying anything on...

"mirror mirror on the wall... who's the babiest baby of them all?"

you just had to ask... had to take a picture too... just to be sure... to be sure that this overgrown toddler. this big baby, was surely you. a big puffy two taped diaper around your waist. and a big pink princess bow. helping to keep your slightly messy hair a bit more presentable.

that photo was you... the pictures dont lie... the mirror doesnt lie... this is you... who you are... inside and out.

just cute as a button...

so surely if you had waddled or toddled, or crawled out on all fours, diaper rustling and crinkling with each little step or movement. a soft cotton onesie holding your diaper up. keeping it from drooping down.

surely everyone would understand, even praise you... and if not... there was always the closet... always the mirror to go back to. all of the outfits. the ability to become someone else... someone better... someone wetter...

there was always the mirror...

original photo credit @elektra-fide

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[drdaddy19]

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[drdaddy19]

It started out so innocently. So innocuous. Just wanting to play dress up. Wanting to feel girly. Wanting to feel sweet and silly. Just becoming a pink princess. Wanting to be treated like a sweet little bimbo girl.

And now look in the mirror.

Perfectly primped and pampered. Padded and protected. Pink and perfect. Princess potty pants.

Just a happy babbling baby bimbo Bambi. A sweet soft little baby girl. A toddling little toy. A dreamy little dolly.

Always totally dressed up in frills , lace , and soft warm cotton. Always comfortable. Always confined. always content. A teddy bear at your side. Your bestest friend. Hair in bows and pigtails constantly.

[drdaddy19]

[drdaddy19]

Not a single thought behind those sweet little eyes.

Just look at her.

Blank expression on her face. Wandering wondering eyes. A little mouth that just begs to be busy. Hence the baby toy she’s currently slobbering over. Along with her little fingers.

Her hair brushed into tight little pigtails. Making her every sway and turn even more adorable. Just playing with her baby toys in the corner like a good girl. Unaware of the adult world happening just a few feet above her head. All those big words. All that business. She couldn’t be less aware of all that. Just babbles and nonsense.

She is aware, however, of one sensation. The one going on between her legs.

She’s warm.

She’s wet.

But with what exactly you’re not quite sure. It doesn’t matter anyways. That’s what her particular plastic backed padded underwear is for.

Her diapers keep her safe. Her diapers keep her secure. So she doesn’t make puddles everywhere and embarrass herself.

But why, one might wonder, is why her wandering hand started to press down there. Maybe she saw the special way that daddy kissed mommy when he got home

Maybe she feels good as the padding expands when she makes potty in her pants. Squishing warm wetness against her inner most regions. Maybe there’s still that connection from her past life as a big girl. Her old self. That lingering tingling still making her act like a doggy in heat infront of all the adults. Oh what could it be ?

Either way. She’s cute as a button and definitely deserves some special tummy time. Maybe even with her new bestie Mr. Snuggle Bear between her legs. She could even have some crayons and coloring books too.

[diaperedbaby212]

Diaper Training Hypnosis Extended Version

[babyybrenda]

What y'all choose?

[sissybabychrissa]

Blue - Everyone accepts ABDL

[datwittlef]

Pink- togglable regression

[drdaddy19]

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Jenny had found herself in a strange place...

She didn't remember just how she got here...

Maybe she was walking home after the club at night when a van pulled up beside her...

Maybe she was hanging out with a boy she thought was super cute...

Either way, she was here now... and there seemed to be no leaving.

Here, in this strange room, painted pink and pastel colors, with large cribs, gigantic teddy bears bigger than them, and lots of toys and soft blankets and pillows to nap on. the whole room smelled like baby powder.

here, there were other girls about her age. They were struggling to stand, choosing to crawl instead. Their tongues falling out of their heads. their brains were dripping out of their heads. Jenny could see that so clearly. These other girls could no longer speak. Instead, they would just babble and moan loudly whenever they wanted anything. To keep the peace in the room, they could have massive pacifiers stuffed in their mouths, which would make them drool even more. Some of them needed bibs which were quickly soaked with their drool. They were dressed like overgrown toddlers. Overalls, pink ruffles, and of course, diapers too.

Some of these girls looked happy... but not normal happy... a different, strange kind of happy. They especially seemed happy whenever they were given their bottles. They would start to hungrily, and greedily guzzle down these bottles. As the special milk slipped down their throat, their fervor would slow, and become more rhythmic, as their brain began to numb, and their thoughts began to dim. They would get drunk off of this feeling, finishing the bottle in mere minutes, and continuing to suckle long after the bottle had been emptied of its last dropped.

This place was so strange to Jenny. She was dressed like them. She looked like them. But... She didn't feel like them. She didn't feel like them. She could still stand on her own two feet, and walk and talk and think for herself...

That was, until She was given a bottle for herself. She held the warm bottle in her hand, looking at the liquid swishing around. She wondered just what was inside it. what chemicals and drugs had been laced in the milky creamy substance. She saw how much fun the other girls seemed to be having, and she didn't want to be the only girl who wasn't having fun here.

That was Jenny's weakness of course. She always had an addictive personality, and she was very susceptible to peer pressure. She would usually pregame hard before going to the bars. She would also take something before she went to the clubs, especially if everyone else was doing it. She didn't want to miss out on the experience Whenever she had the weekend for herself, she might have a special brownie too. She even saw lots of girls suckling on pacifiers at the raves whenever they were on something hardcore... How much different could this be ?

"It's probably just some THC tincture or something, right?"

Jenny thought to herself as she began to drink. It would probably just last a few hours...

As she drank, she felt the room start to swing back and forth. Her body began to feel impossibly heavy, but her mind felt light as a feather.

This was way better than anything she had ever tried before...

Jenny felt warm, all over. her mind and body began to tingle as her body. Her thoughts felt slow, and short. her knees began to buckle as the tingles took over...

She fell to her knees, not losing the bottle from her mouth, she continued to suckle.

The other girls in the room began to crawl near her. On all sides she was surrounded by giggling girls dressed as baby dolls. they began to cheer her on, babbling and clapping sloppily as Jenny began finishing the bottle.