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[acheyghouls]

The Felix getting a bubble bath ask...

Warm nice baths do help with cramping tummies obviously but they also cause muscles and stuff to relax...so they can also make you have to go.

So, since we already know Felix messes more than should be possible...

Ollie gets him nice and clean in the bath and it actually is very relaxing. Despite protests afterwards he is obviously put into a new fresh diaper and very, VERY quickly afterwards...a familiar grumbling in his tummy is back. Not necessarily cramping but definitely telling him he didn't get it all out the first time.

Obviously, he tries to hold it for a bit because he doesn’t want to immediately fill the pamp Ollie just put him in. But not even 5 minutes into that episode they wanted to watch together...Felix is back to squatting in front of the couch.

And Ollie was prepared, she had expected it😌

Especially since she had her hands rubbing his tummy, she could feel that bloat, that taut skin of a tummy that wasn't quite done. But, she also knew calling him out would just embarrass him, make him feel even more yucky!

So, she lets nature take its course- perhaps she hears that gurgle, feel that momentary clenching of his intestines and Felix is attempting to "stealthily" slip off the couch.

Something that's a bit tricky to do so when you're padded and also not as limber as you were 200 years ago-

Poor guy is resting his chest over the coffee table,his body naturally going into the squatting position as he clutched the tables edge with a small whine and "hmmphm" noise.

He doesn't even realize Ollie had paused the episode, nor that she had joined him on the ground.

"Oh Birdie, that tummy was done being mean huh?" Ollie croons as she rubs small circles over his upper back, "you just let it all out, we have all night."

Felix whines, eyes screwed shut as his body pushes the rest of the aching cramps out.

"M'orry," he mumbles, "m'orry, g-gross."

Ollie hums, "sweetheart it's not gross," she says, now rubbing up and down the entirety of his back, "it's natural, you're not feeling good and your body is doing what it needs to get all the sick out. And you," she pauses as she leans closer in, "are being a very good boy letting your tummy do what it needs to do."

Felix sniffles but nods.

There's a pause.

"M-may we continue the episode?"

Ollie chuckles as she reaches for the remote.

"Always my little multitasking Birdie huh?" She says as she hits play on the remote.

The two stay seated on the floor (well, Ollie sat, Felix stayed squatted). And Ollie is just glad she put him in his nighttime padding as she patted the very saggy material as the credits played.

[justmessybottoms]

Something that makes me melt a lil is when you hear a lil strain in a voice when there using there diaper like someone’s trying to hide the fact there going and there doing a pretty good job but as soon as they say something you hear the lil grunts n strains

“hi baby what are you doing”

“jUsT pla-**mngfph** ing”

“I think you’re doing something else too baby I think someone’s making there cg a mud pie in there pants”

Awwww, yes! You wouldn't know this little one was pooping just from looking at them, they're remarkably subtle about it... But the moment they say anything, you can hear it in their voice that they're pushing hard! Prime for teasing~

Thanks for the ask!

[acheyghouls]

Do you think Simon would have some messy accidents since his tummy isn’t used to the food on Erid yet?

1000000% 😭😭

This man is dealing with radiation sickness so his stomach is EXTRA sensitive for months after (perhaps permanently)

So dang it, Grace is offering him some of his me-burger and Simon is getting sick of this nutritional dense paste, he wants something that doesn't taste like chalk.

So, he does it, he eats about half of the burger and dear god it was the best thing he's honestly ever ate since the rapture.

And oh god is it his most recent biggest mistake.

Because it doesn't come with gentle reminders like the paste does, it's a sudden and sharp cramp that has Simon go pale, cold sweat beading on his neck/back as the plate on the table clatters as he suddenly stands.

Grace ofc thinks it was something he said bc/ Simon stood up in the middle of Grace's sentence.

"Simon? Simon what's wrong?"

Simon tries to tell Grace that he just needs...

But his body doesn't afford him that politeness as the next cramp has Simon helpless crouch down and...nature takes it course.

The whole time Simon is crying, trying to apologize between pained sounds and hitched breaths as he feels the warmth and heaft filling his pants.

Grace is just sat there, eyes wide as he's watching this all unfold. Eventually (a few seconds later but everything feels like it's happening in slow motion) he gets up and kneels infront of Simon.

"Oh Simon I'm so sorry."

Simon's eyes open for just a second, "why're you a-apologizing?"

"Because you're on a medical plan and I should have known to not tempt you,let alone let you eat something that was not apart of your controlled diet," Grace pauses, brushing away the sweat caked locks from Simon's forehead, "it was cruel of me to do that and for that, I'm sorry."

Simon swallows dryly, god if he wasn't in the midst of total intestinal distress he'd thank Grace. But for now all he can do is make some strangled noise that almost sounds like acknowledgement.

"M'not d-done."

Grace's lips twitch upwards a small bit as he pats Simon's back.

"I know buddy, hate to say it but, you probably won't be done for a bit. You did take pretty big bites."

Simon whines, pressing his face against Grace's chest as he lets the other man keep him balanced.

He'll find this funny later but right now, he just wants his aches and nausea to be done.

[justmessybottoms]

One scenario I’ve been thinking about is a little in pull-ups who has a very high chance of forgetting to remove their pull-up when they go to use the training potty. So most of the time, they’re just making full-ups while sitting on a plastic potty chair.

Oh yes, this is a classic for a reason! The little is TRYING, they really are, but using the potty takes so many steps! Can anyone blame them for forgetting one? Sure, it's kind of an important step, but they're in the right place at the right time, so that's gotta count for something!

Thanks for the ask!

[justmessybottoms]

"I gotta go potty!" Says the little at the playground, already having filled up their pull-up under the slide, and thinks this is what going potty is.

Oh dear dear dear - who put this silly little in pull-ups? They don't even know what going potty is, they're clearly not ready for such big-kid padding! Back to nice thick diapers for them, I bet!

Thanks for the ask!

[justmessybottoms]

Potty training little really needs to go, and they really want to keep their pristine pull-ups clean and dry. However that doesn’t last long and a few moments later the little is loudly unloading their butt sludge into their pullup while watching cartoons.

CG knowing something is up, and offers a trip to the potty, the little denied needing to go or needing a change. CG keeps insisting that the little should go “try” and potty so the little reluctantly agrees and heads to the bathroom with their CG. Little shamefully tugs the overloaded pullup down to their ankles and sits down on the training potty, waiting for the CG to comment on the mushy state of their pull-ups.

CG has decided on a different, humiliating approach this time, they aren’t gonna change the littles stink bum until they decide to admit they had an accident, so after a few minutes of watching the little try and potty, try make the little endlessly wipe their stinky bum, pull their dirty pullup back up and go back to their cartoons.

Oh gosh, I don't know if that's mean or genius - or maybe just plain embarrassing! I suppose little didn't exactly try to keep their pull-ups clean despite their initial plan, so it's only fair that they should have to admit what they did, right? Next time they'll definitely try harder!

Thanks for the ask!

[justmessybottoms]

I just thought of a really cute caregiver/little scenario. They're cuddling at night and little is acting extra clingy and whiny. Caregiver asks, "What's the matter little star?". "Uhhh..my tummy hurts, dada help?" Caregiver gently soothes little and rubs their tummy. They feel some slight hardness and more rumbling than usual. "Sweetie, I think it's been a few days since you went poopies. Let's go sit on the potty for a bit". Little goes quiet for a few moments, then looks up at their caregiver with eyes full of trust. "can I... try to go here. With you holding me? Please?" Caregiver holds their little one tighter. "Sweetie, I know you struggle to go sometimes, especially if it's been a while. It's going to be harder to push it out with this diaper on. Are you sure you want to try that? I just don't want you to get distressed... ". Caregiver notices little getting redder and more embarrassed, to the verge of tears.

"I know dada. I... I want it to be hard. I want you to comfort me while I'm... Trying. I don't know how to explain it just..."

"Shhh little one it's okay. I've got you. Just focus on my hand here on your tummy. Breathe.... I'll hold you through everything. "

Ohhh, this is so sweet!!!! It's always so adorable when a little wants something blushy that they struggle to put into words, but daddy gets it right away - the vulnerability, the trust and love, it's all so perfect... I'm melting at this mental image!

Thanks for the ask!

[fairiesthesecond]

“What are you up to over here?” He’s squatting next to the coffee table, holding his book.

“Um um um nothing! I’m just reading!” He looks over his shoulder.

“Uh-huh…I know what you’re doing. I’m not dumb, silly. That’s a diaper activity. And what are you wearing right now?”

“Panties…” He looks away.

“Your special, thick training panties. What are those for? What do they help you with?”

“If I can’t make it in time…and leak a little bit…”

“And what are you doing instead?”

He’s blushing so much. “…pooping…”

“That’s right. You’re pooping your pants. Not very mature, is that?”

“Uh-uh. No, it isn’t…”

I reach my hands under his armpits and pull him up to his full 6ft.

“Look at that sag. Turn around. Oh. You peed all over yourself, too. Did any get on the floor?”

He looks down. “No.”

“Okay, let’s get this taken care of.” I wrap a hand around his wrist and hold it firmly, pulling him to the bedroom. I hoist him up into sitting on the changing table and he whines.

“My butt’s mushy now.”

“Yeah, and who’s fault is that?” I pull out my supplies.

He lies down on his back and pull off his elastic shorts. “I guess it’s laundry day.” I drop them in the hamper.

I pull off his training pants. It’s hard not to get a little mess on his legs. There’s a lot. “Dude, really? How come you were pooping yourself?”

“I…I…I just didn’t want to get up. I really liked my book and I was at an exciting part and…”

“And…?”

“And it um, it um, it kind of felt good…”

“Right. That’s the answer I was looking for.”

“I just like it,” he says in a rush. “I just like the feeling when I push it out and I like how it pushes on my butt and I like how it makes me start to go pee too and I like how easy it is to just…”

“Ohh. That’s a lot of words.” He falls silent. I’m wiping him down, pushing into his skin and massaging it as I clean him up. “You can keep going. You like it because…”

“It feels good…it makes me get hard and…”

“Ohh, I see. It turns you on a little?”

“It just, uh, it turns me on feeling so little and…” he covers his face with his arms.

“Are you embarrassed now? Are you shy after you told me all that?” I lean over and kiss, kiss, kiss him.

He nods his head behind his arms.

“Aww…” I’m almost done wiping. I start in with lotion, again pressing firmly over his butt, his inner thighs, the soft skin right over his privates…”

“Ugh…I’m…”

“Leaking a little bit? I can tell.” I wrap my fingers around the head of his penis and push down slowly, spreading his precum all the way down his shaft.

He moans and says “oh!” like he surprised himself, arms still covering his face.

“I want to see,” I tell him, leaning up between his legs and gently pulling his arms down. He watches as I wrap my hand around him again, slowly easing it up and down.

“I’m…I need to…”

“What? Have another accident? After you got all flustered from pooping your pants? After you got all worked up from being naughty, from the feeling of it pressing against you…”

“I’m…oh. Oh…”

I grab a wipe from the packet and let him fill it up with cum. I lean forward again, showing it to him. “Look at how much you needed to go. Wow. All that from messing your training panties.”

“I…oh my. I didn’t…”

“I didn’t know you had that much in you, either.” I fold up the wipe and drop it in the trash. I get him a diaper and pull his hips up to get it under him.

“I get a diaper?”

“Yes, silly. Did you think you were getting away with anything short of that?”

“I thought maybe if I was sneaky…”

“Sneaky? Pooping yourself in plain sight in the living room is being sneaky somehow?”

“No, I…I guess it’s not, really…”

“Okay, let me tape this up so we have time to get to the grocery store before they close.”

I pull him up. He looks a little disoriented, hair all mussed up, eyes wide.

“We’re going grocery shopping? With me in this?” He looks down at his diaper like he’s never worn one before.

“Uh, yeah. I don’t know what’s going to happen at the store, but you’re not embarrassing yourself by shitting yourself in an aisle.”

“Stop!! I wouldn’t!!”

“Uh-huh…” I help him down and find him shorts to pull on.

“I can’t go to the store like this,” he says, looking over his shoulder at his waistband peeking out.

“Sure you can. I’ll get you a sweater to throw on. And don’t worry, I’ll tell you if it’s showing. Okay, baby?”

“Okay.” He chews on his finger. “I told you it was on purpose…I can still control it…”

“Right, but I’m not trusting someone who still poops his pants, regardless of whether it’s on purpose or not.”

He sighs. “I guess that’s fair…”

[uriinedanger]

thinking about a kind of roleplay "school" for littles and middles of various agespaces, and some are diapered and need to be changed, others are regular wetters, etc. the teacher cg keeps an eye on all this and metes out punishments etc.

anyway there's one middle who always makes fun of the others when they wet, overdramatically makes faces when the littles are dirty, constantly making smartass remarks. they wear cloth training pants because they can almost always control themself during the daytime, other than the occasional leak or small accident if the bathrooms are closed or there's a line or something. this is a multi-day event so as days pass, the middle gets more openly mocking. they actually are mean enough that it begins to bother the other littles/middles. once or twice they even need to be spanked.

one day about halfway through the class, the teacher notices that the brat hasnt talked for a while and is sitting very still, looking at their hands. a few minutes later, the little sitting behind them raises their hand and says "[middle] pooped on themself". the middle immediately denies it and blames another little. the teacher comes around the desk and approaches the middle, and they get very panicked, saying "no no it wasnt me". they try to squirm away but the teacher grabs their wrists. a struggle insues, making the smell more obvious. the middle is overpowered and the teacher pulls the back of their pants out...yep, full.

middle starts bawling. the teacher has to punish them for lying so much, so they're marched up to the front of the class, the seat of their pants sagging. they're trying to make excuses that it was food poisoning or that they're sick, but the texture is all wrong for that. the teacher spanks them, HARD, making sure to flatten their mess and make them feel it. the they're sent back to their desk to sit in it for the rest of the class as it cools.

they're sobbing but no safeword, and later admit that they came so hard during the spanking that they nearly fell down on their walk of shame to the back of the class.

[overstuffednpadded]

concept:

character a is strapped into a back-facing car seat, dressed in a footed sleeper and heavily padded for a long road trip with their caregivers, character b and character c. while character b is driving, character c makes sure to keep their baby fed and hydrated so they don't get fussy, whether it be with bottles or just little snacks here and there.

only a few hours into the drive, character a starts to feel full and desperate. they squirm against the five point harness, whimpering desperately behind their pacifier. soon enough, character a's knees bend up towards their chest as they start grunting and filling their diaper with soft mushy stool. character b idly looks back at them from the drivers seat. "ya poopin, kiddo? making a little present for me?" character a just groans, their hands clenched in little fists as their bladder lets loose as well "uh huh." they groan. character c just gives them another bottle to nurse on as they finish, smiling as they huff and grunt and snuffle behind the nipple. soon enough they finish, and continue sucking on their baba. "should we pull over and change them?" asks c. "nah," b shakes their head. "that diaper can hold for a few more hours at least. besides, a will probably take a nice long nap once they get their cummies out, won't you baby?" because b knows how much their baby likes to touch themselves after making a messy diaper.

[tboyfromthewoods]

Okay but imagine living with a few cis guy roommates who casually bring up their sex lives. They all know you’ve recently started T and are super chill about it. One night, one of them comes barging into the common area. “GUYS! Our little guy here has his first cumrag!” He holds up a pair of boxers you had left on the floor earlier. There’s a huge wet spot on the crotch. All the roomies erupt in giggles and cheers, and they demand to know more about your masturbation habits. “Dude, is *it* big enough to stick in things yet? Do you have a pocket pussy or something?”, one of them asks you. “Bro, you don’t hear the buzzing noise coming from his room at night? He’s obviously using a vibrator.”, another butts in. Before you get the chance to answer, all three roommates are playfully picking you up and plopping you on the couch. They each sit on the chairs facing you. “Show us, man! Show us!” You timidly slide off your boxers, revealing your happy trail and hairy crotch. They’re all aching with anticipation to see the main attraction: a glistening, throbbing tdick. “Woah,” the group says in unison. “I didn’t know it could get to be that big!” The same guy reaches out to touch your dick’s swollen head. As he does, you make an unmistakable moaning noise. All of a sudden, you aren’t the only one with a hard-on.

[little-bookworm-baby]

the ickiest things are the hottest

messy diapers are objectively icky and yet, they are SO fucking hot. literally nothing turns me on more than messing my diapers.

all of my hottest fantasies involve messy diapers OR are made hotter with a messy diaper.

backseat diaper change? how much hotter if it’s a stinky diaper?

using my diaper in someones lap? how much hotter if i’m filling the seat of my diaper with a mess while they hold me??

spankings over someones lap? imagine getting a long spanking and humiliating commentary while in a messy diaper?! how much hotter is THAT?!?!

being unable to hold it and uncontrollably using your diaper? much, MUCH hotter if it’s a big mess that you literally can’t help but push out into your diaper?

bedwetting? imagine waking up with a messy diaper?!

asking for a change and being told to wait? how much hotter if you have to go back to playing LEGOs in your stinky diaper?

being diaper checked and told you need a change? again, imagine it’s a stinky bulge in the back of your diaper that they feel, or pulling open the back waistband???

the ickiest things are SO much hotter because they’re icky, more icky = way, way more humiliating!!!

[justmessybottoms]

for some reason my brain just crashes when i think about little scenarios that use a high chair...like a little with a winkie sitting in their high chair and *very obviously* toileting in their diaper, wetting and pushing out a poo, an expression of bliss on their face as they go...and maybe afterwards they sit there, winkie pointing up out of their nappy, happily masturbating themselves in their filled diaper and drooling a little around their paci as their caregiver watches them 🤤

Oooooooooh, a good thought! Highchairs are so cute, and they could definitely make it harder for a little to mess their diaper, so it's super obvious when they have to push it out around the seat... But it also feels SO good that their little thingy can't help getting hard, and of course they gotta touch it to make more good tingly feelings!

Thanks for the ask!

[justmessybottoms]

Bit of an nsfw scenario, but I thought it was cute.

Caregiver and little have been getting into somnophilia and little waking up with their cg already inside them. Cg decides that now is the time to try slipping into little's butt, and is surprised to manage to get them relaxed enough to slide all the way in before they wake up. Little is barely awake and super confused and interprets the full feeling as something else.

"Dada... I really have to go poopies..."

"It's okay little one, just cuddle close to me and push it into your diaper"

Caregiver holds little tight and stays still inside them, feeling them take a deep breath in, their tummy tighten, and their insides squeeze.

"It's hard dada...nnnhh... it's not coming out..."

At some point little becomes fully aware of what's going on, and it's exactly what they wanted, purposefully making adorable grunting noises and enjoying the intense sensation of pushing down with their cg inside them, getting as much fuss and comfort as possible from their cg until there's a real sticky mess inside them and they need to run to the potty for real.

Awwwww, this is cute! The little's still mostly asleep, so it's easy to get that full feeling a bit mixed up with what it would usually be... And then it's even better when they find out what it actually is! What a wonderful start to their morning!

Thanks for the ask!

[justmessybottoms]

For a while I've been imagining a magical toy that helps littles and caregivers play out their favourite messy scenarios. I called it the "Potty Princess", and it's in the form of a pink potty chair with a tube that slips gently into little's butt, and a dial on the front with a setting for each of its scenarios; "Squirt", "Squish", "Squeeze", and "Stuck". It can be used like a potty chair, or the tube can fit unnoticeably through the side of a diaper for an even littler experience.

Squirt fills little with completely liquid mess that results in tummy rumbles and the overwhelming need to void. It lets littles play the sickiest babies. It can be adjusted in intensity, and at the highest level, caregivers need to encourage their babies to squeeze and continuously comfort them, as some littles during testing found the sensation of filling faster than they could empty upsetting.

Squish gives a soft mess in large amounts, great for sensations of diaper filling and stickiness.

Squeeze inserts a special liquid which gives a firmer mess, so little feels very full and has to grunt and push to get it out into the potty or diaper. Testers described the feeling as incredibly satisfying and the messes as huge.

Stuck is for littles who want a challenge and the caregivers who love to fuss over them. It fills little with a mess that is a real struggle to push out, giving them a chance to roleplay constipation and being helped. Few littles in testing were able to expel the mess without tears, and none without extensive help and comforting from their caregiver.

I hope this gives readers ideas for their own scenarios for characters playing with this!

Oh wow, this would be so FUN! What a perfect opportunity to try out all sorts of messing scenarios and see which one little likes best - or which one CG likes seeing their little go through best!

...Actually, I'm gonna be cheeky and @thecglcatalog 'cause I think they'd like this - hope no-one minds!

Thanks for the ask!

[songs-abt-pee]

overdone as hell but i love the idea of peeing in ur partners lap, whether coaxed into it or not. going under the assumption that ur both into omo, the warmth spreading between the two of you must be so intoxicating, espacially if its accompanied by whimpers and soft yet frantic apologies.

palming ur partner while they pee on ur lap is also so amazing. "oh my god, you really couldnt hold it? and youre going so hard, too... this is all just coming out naturally? no forcing?" as they rub their hand across ur crotch. they can probably feel and hear the hissing from how bad u had to go.

bonus points if ur straddling their thigh...oh my GOD dont get me started on wetting while thigh straddling...😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

[songs-abt-yuckies]

adding messing onto this!! the crackling n other noises while u go and they cup ur bottom and feel the mess grow

"oh baby u rlly had to go, huh? thats a lottt" while ur pushing and theyre holding the bulging mess. oh my GOD.

[justmessybottoms]

The smell of a littles stinky accident has to one of my favorite things.

You walk around the corner of the living room, and just get hit with the overpowering smell of what’s in the little’s pants. Little is just sitting there, watching their cartoons, without care in the world of the smell, diaper clearly overloaded and sagging.

Or in the car, potty trained little in the back. Little is just perfectly content playing on their switch when it’s starts to smell like your passing a farm, except you aren’t. You ask your little if they need to go poopies, and they respond with “no, I just tooted”. A few miles later you hear some suspiciously wet farts, and then the overwhelming smell of manure, spoiled meat, and digested veggies fills the car and doesn’t dissipate. “Great” you mumble, your little just loaded their big kid pants in their car seat, you knew you should’ve put a pullup on them. And you still have another 20 minutes before the next rest stop.

You and your potty training little are sitting in a restaurant having some lunch. You’d just put a fresh pullup on them in the mall’s family bathroom after they soaked their last one. Well guess what? Your little decides to blowout their pullup with an explosion of mushy diarrhea, all the way up past the overwhelmed waistband of their pullup. While your little denies loading their pants, despite the overwhelming evidence against them, even with a growing stain on their pants as you march them back through the mall and seal yourself into the family bathroom as the smell quickly fills the small room. Worst of all, there’s no pull-ups left in the diaper bag, so you have to smell the rancid pullup all the way back home.

Or even potty trained littles who forget to wipe after they go number 2. Little walks past you a little too close and you get a whiff of poo. You snag the back of the littles waistband, pull it back and peer down as the smell hits you right in the face and sure enough, a thick skid mark right down the seat of their undies and a smeared crack, that they try and deny having anything to do with.

something about the obvious smelly of a stinky accident, and still trying to deny it just pushes all the right buttons for me.

Ah yes, the ultimate tell of a thoroughly used diaper - the unavoidable, inescapable smell! Little can deny it all they want, pretend they're still a big kid who'd NEVER do that in their pants, but they can't hide the truth! They smell like a baby~

Thanks for the ask!